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HANDS ━━━ GEORGE WEASLEY !

summary ━━━ in which george is just trying to have a conversation with you, and you can’t stop staring at his hands. pairing ━━━ george weasley x reader content ━━━ no warnings, fluff, humor, hogwarts!era, bf!george, gn!reader, established relationship, second person pov, 0.6k words.

In your defense, you really are trying, okay?

“And now Lee is laughing so hard he nearly trips over his own robes and goes tumbling to the ground-”

You look into your boyfriend’s eyes, nodding along as he speaks and vehemently push away the guilt creeping into your chest.

“And Fred is so pissed at this point because-”

Guilt, because you last all of a minute before your gaze is going down…down…there. Right on target. His hands.

“Then Angelina comes running back with-”

Merlin, how you adore those hands.

“And now they’re all laughing so-”

Can you be blamed, really?

They’re the hands you wake up to in the morning, squeezing your waist as George keeps you tucked into his chest even in his sleep.

The ones that cup your face oh so gently, thumbs sweeping along your cheeks as he nuzzles the tip of your nose.

The hands that intertwine with your own, steady and guiding as your boy smiles and tugs you close.

“By the time we’re back on the ground, Freddie is-”

It could be the middle of winter and his hands will still be impossibly warm—something you absolutely adore.

Years of Quidditch and elaborate prank making have certainly roughened his hands some, but it changes nothing for you.

The familiar feeling of his calloused palms brings you a comfort like no other, and when he brushes his rough knuckles against your skin—it’s like the rest of the world simply disappears into the background.

His long, slender fingers, littered in tiny nicks and healed burns, always grip you so lovingly.

“So now he’s reaming everybody out and-”

You watch the way his fingers bend and his knuckles flex as he continues recounting his adventure.

Your boy is a storyteller, and his hands are no exception—moving faster than his mouth as he gestures and acts out his story for you.

It’s mesmerizing, truly.

“Are you listening, sweetheart?”

Instantly, your eyes snap up to your boyfriend’s, cheeks flushing in embarrassment.

His eyes are twinkling in amusement now, smirking as he lowers his hands and raises a brow.

Yeah. You’ve definitely been caught.

Avoiding his gaze, you feel your face heat with yet another bloom of red and you stutter for a recovery.

“Yes, I-” You pause, hiding your face even further. With a defeated sigh, you slowly shake your head.

You’ve never lied to your boyfriend before, and you certainly won’t start now just because you’re mildly obsessed with his hands.

George hums, and when you peek up at him, you see that familiar spark of mischief glinting in his eyes.

“Lookin’ at my hands again, were you, love?” He says, and you freeze.

“…You noticed!?” Your eyes widen, lips parting in shock as you stare at him.

Your genuine surprise makes him laugh, and he leans forward, gently tapping your chin to close your mouth.

“I lost your eyes for about five minutes, love. ‘Course I noticed.”

Your cheeks somehow manage to flush even further and you look up at your boyfriend shyly.

“They’re just really nice to look at, okay?” You say in soft defense.

George laughs again. “Are they now?”

“Yes.” You nod, relaxing as you start thinking about those lovely hands again.

“They’re all big…and warm and…you.” You try to explain.

“And me?” He murmurs, and you let out a soft huff, narrowing your eyes at him.

“Stop questioning everything I say.” You pout.

“Stop tuning me out when you look at m’hands.” He shoots back.

You blink at him.

He blinks back at you.

You scowl.

He smiles.

“Georgie?” You say lightly.

“Yes, m’love?”

“I’ll stop staring at your hands when you stop staring at my lips, okay?”

George nods slowly, eyes dropping and betraying him immediately. “Okay.” He mumbles.

And then he cups your face, smile turning all soft and dopey—the exact look that always melts you—as his thumb strokes your cheek.

“Guess I’ll just have to get used to the staring, then.”

note ━━━ a love letter to george weasleys hands. thats it. thats the post. hope you angels enjoy!

— H.R.

amourjane

— i can see you ༄˖°. | george weasley hcs

a/n: loosely inspired by “i can see you” by taylor swift, classmates to friends to secret lovers?

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✶ he’s noticed you since first year. the way your brows furrow when your focused, the way you fidget with your fingers when you’re stressed or can’t seem to sit still, the way your tone switches based on who you’re talking to, and most of all, the starry look in your eyes he catches before you get the chance to look away like you hadn’t been looking.

✶ he spends his nights thinking of hypotheticals. what if he crossed the barrier of just classmates between the two of you? ignored the house rivalry? became friends? became more?

✶ this boy has got it bad. the thought of him pulling you in, the taste of what your lips may taste like does something in his chest.

✶ he tries getting your attention through small talk, mentioning things that he’s noticed you’ve taken a liking for. saw you purchasing a box of fizzing whizzbees? suddenly, he’s on the topic of sweets, and oh yeah, saw you at honeydukes last weekend.

✶ he begins waiting for you down the corridors. walking an inch too close to you where you can feel his hand brush up against yours.

✶ the growing tension between you two only fuels him even more, keeping his acts for your attention consistent.

✶ he’s made habit of throwing little notes to you in class — “meet me tonight”

✶ your secret midnight encounters slowly evolved. from favourite colours, to deepest fears, to stolen kisses.

✶ he’s become quite addicted to your heated touch and the sweet taste of your lips, making it his mission to make you his.

amourjane

— i can see you ༄˖°. | george weasley hcs

a/n: loosely inspired by “i can see you” by taylor swift, classmates to friends to secret lovers?

—————————————————————————

✶ he spends his nights thinking of hypotheticals. what if he crossed the barrier of just classmates between the two of you? ignored the house rivalry? became friends? became more?

✶ this boy has got it bad. the thought of him pulling you in, the taste of what your lips may taste like does something in his chest.

✶ he begins waiting for you down the corridors. walking an inch too close to you where you can feel his hand brush up against yours.

✶ the growing tension between you two only fuels him even more, keeping his acts for your attention consistent.

✶ he’s made habit of throwing little notes to you in class — “meet me tonight”

✶ your secret midnight encounters slowly evolved. from favourite colours, to deepest fears, to stolen kisses.

✶ he’s become quite addicted to your heated touch and the sweet taste of your lips, making it his mission to make you his.

cherryribbonss

george weasley as your boyfriend hcs

no punctuation not proofread

warnings: like 2 lines of nsfw at the end

- i just know that he charms little paper animals to follow you around and compliment you

- loves sneaking up to your dorm at night to hold you and whisper to you about his day

- i feel like since he's the twin that's often overlooked he would need alot of reassurance

- he likes it when you hangout with his siblings because it makes him feel like you're part of the family already

- if you like animals he would gift you a pet puffskien for your birthday and help take care of it with you (i also like to imagine that if you guys moved in together you would adopt an orange cat)

- if you're feeling down he might try to make you laugh because he doesn't really know how else to comfort people as i always imagined the twins to be a bit dense when it comes to comforting (like how they tried to comfort ginny in cos)

- you'll probably have to guide him on how to comfort people but he's a quick learner

- he giggles (SO CUTE)

- he gets a massive ego boost when you wear his number to his games and will try to do slightly dangerous tricks in the air to impress you

- i think since he's quite tall and likes feeling needed by you, sometimes when you want to kiss him he'll like purposely straighten his back and go on his tippy toes to watch you try so hard to kiss him until you force him down by his tie

nsfw

subby george 4 life

that's it

bye

oh um he likes eating it too

and when you pull him down by his tie

bye

spamzaccfw

ᐡ・ﻌ・ᐡ 𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐘 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⍤.* ꩜┊𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 2 ┊꩜

He goes DEEP and SLOW, like literally dragging it out

He doesn’t like doing it from behind, again because he enjoys the emotional connection, he wants to see you and he want you to see him as well

I can see him falling asleep before aftercare, he doesn’t do this out of malicious intent, he’s just (physically and emotionally) exhausted after and prefers to hold you while falling asleep

^also, since he isn’t big on rough stuff there is not as much to be taken care of, though if you ask him, for example to clean you or for him to get you water, he’s on his feet before you can even finish your sentence

When you two wake up the next morning and he didn’t clean you the night before he will definitely do it in the morning without you having to ask him

B00bs guy all the way, all kinds of b00bs though, doesn’t mean he’s only keen on the big ones ;)

He LOVES himself a good pair of l1ngerie, like you can not fathom how gorgeous this guy id going to let you feel if you put on a bit of lace for him

He takes his time!! With everything, f0replay, during it and afterwards, you can expect gentle caresses, kisses and loving words, he treats you like the goddess you are

Even though he is not a big €ater he will still €at it how is served, doesn’t matter the state is in (unless it’s dirty in like a sense of unwashed, but i think we can’t blame him there)

He is NEEDY when he’s h0rny, like i do think you guys had it in the car once because he couldn’t wait

saber-monet

It’s OK that I went to the lottery office by myself. There is no judgment or confusion from any on about collecting the cash prize by myself.

It’s OK that I met with the attorney by myself. It’s normal, plenty of people do it, they were very kind efficient and delightful.

It’s OK that I deposited the check by myself, thanks get million dollar checks all the time, I was just another client to them

It’s OK that I didn’t include any other person, doesn’t make me closed off or suspicious. It’s just one of those things that’s kept private.

It’s OK that I kept this process private, I have the option and desire and preferences , so I went the private route

It’s OK that I handled everything on my own, I’m competent they are good people and supported every step of the way( by the universe et al)

It’s OK that I trusted myself to take care of this, I can rely on myself to come through. I have the skills and the resources to do so.

It’s OK that this experience was mine alone, if I wanna tell somebody about it, I can but I get to decide how and when

itsravenbitch

Q&A’s at Neville’s Lectures

Question: What is your technique of prayer?

Neville’s Answer: It starts with desire, for desire is the mainspring of action. You must know and define your objective, then condense it into a sensation which implies fulfillment. When your desire is clearly defined, immobilise your physical body and experience, in your imagination, the action which implies its fulfillment. Repeat this act over and over again until it has the vividness and feeling of reality.

Or, condense your desire into a single phrase that implies fulfillment such as, “Thank you Father,” “Isn’t it wonderful,” or “It is finished.” Repeat that condensed phrase, or action in your imagination over and over again. Then either awaken from that state, or slip off into the deep. It does not matter, for the act is done when you completely accept it as being finished in that sleepy, drowsy state

trenchcoma

the snow is melting

katgecs

february

alchemicalcodes

Anaïs Nin

shifting-confessions-blog

Never give up on shifting. I’m so serious.

It took me eight years. Eight. Years. Not one single successful attempt the whole time. I cried, I doubted myself, I was convinced I was the problem. I watched other people succeed and wondered what was wrong with me.

And then today?

I FINALLY SHIFTED.

I woke up in my waiting room and then I rode a dragon. An actual dragon. I just got back from flying through the sky like that’s a normal activity.

Before I shifted back here, I set the intention to return to my original reality but with one tiny upgrade: I can now shift whenever I want, as easily as breathing. No methods. No rituals. No overthinking. I just decide and I’m there the next second.

Some people can’t imagine waiting years. Trust me, I lived it. Eight years of patience, frustration, tears, feeling stuck .. and now? Now I’m sitting here realizing I get an eternity as a master shifter, living in countless realities and doing literally whatever I want.

Suddenly those eight years feel microscopic.

I rode a dragon. I JUST CAME BACK FROM A DRAGON FLIGHT.

By the time you’re reading this, I’m probably already back in my waiting room spinning a lottery wheel to decide which reality I’m visiting next~

Worth it. All of it.😭❤️‍🔥

✩ Ever shifted? Tell us your story! ✩

astralsilk

“but i still feel my cr surroundings!”

yes, that is because they don’t change. when shifting the only thing that changes is what reality you’re aware of. shifting is easy, as long as you allow it to be. you are the one in control.

caanadiafly

I met an old shifter

I was visiting an old antique shop in a town. They have pretty many esoteric books, that's why I like it. This is where I met this old man. Truly a grandpa. 70+ we talking here.

"You know, I have a whole library at home with all books on esoteric" he started a convo to which I responded with excitement because well, that's impressive. I answered that this is my life's goal and that I am really interested in all this. To which he said:

"Oh, I did so many things. You wouldn't even believe what I saw and everything"

"Try me"

"I think you don't know it, but my friends and I have been transporting our consciousness to other dimensions..."

"I do that too"

Thats where he looked at me in disbelief like in a way which was clear he did not believe me.

He had to go but from the conversation I had with him, he was convinced he knew of some really niche practice that nobody knows about. He certainly did not believe me and did not know the word "shifting" too but well,

At any point in my life when I would doubt shifting I was like "bro that grandpa did that, as if that 70 year old man was fucking with me and lying about it all. Like what profit a 70 year old grandpa was gaining? None. He did it.

You can too.

capsironunderoos

Does This Mean We’re on a Quest?

Barley Lightfoot X Elf!Reader

Summary: The reader is home from college for fall break, and she finds herself in the back of Guinevere, hiding under a bean bag…

Word Count: 1.8k

Warnings: None!

Author’s Note: I honestly can’t believe I wrote this but here we are! I haven’t decided if I want to kiss Barley or be his best friend, so until I figure this out here’s this little tidbit that was highly requested. Hope you enjoy! If you do, and you wanna see these characters more, don’t hesitate to ask or shoot some ideas my way!

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doggydale

since Barley doesn’t have a phone, (it says in a book that he dropped his last one in the toilet) imagine him writing his S/O letters

so now you’ve got a box somewhere in your room full of letters from your dorky ass bf who makes you feel like you’re in a book written by Jane Austen <3

Awwww that's adorable 😩❤️❤️.

I didn't even know there was a book, but dropping his phone in the toilet makes so much sense lol 😂

I always think of this little scenario where the reader and Barley met during high school or maybe through mutual friends and now reader goes to college semi-near town (but far enough away that a daily drive is too much gas money).

So maybe to keep in touch Barley writes you a bunch of cute letters throughout the week. He has to wait forever for you come to visit him during the weekends when you don't have school.

You keep all his letters in a shoe box in your dorm/apartment. And the RA is so confused on why you get so much mail when most people just send a text.

Your absolute favorite letters are the ones he doodles in. It's usually something nerdy or cheesy. Stuff that goes along with the contents of his letters. A few drawings of him in Guinevere II, him as a knight and you as a jester, and of course one of him with heart eyes. He even made a parody Quests of Yore card of you.

You pin those up on your cork board or tape them on the wall over your desk, so you can stay motivated during finals.

The rest of this HC might be a little ooc, but idc 😅

When he isn't writing about his day or asking how you've been, he's oddly romantic in his letters. He's always been avant-garde, because of his passion for gaming and history, but the way he writes to you in his letters is different.

He's sweet and reverent. Always complimenting you, saying how proud he is and how excited he is for your future. He talked about how he was a little scared that he didn't deserve you, because he didn't really have his life "put together" like you did. He talked about how he couldn't wait to see you and about the plans he had made for your weekend together.

Anyway, thanks for the ask! It's always weird to see the notification that someone liked my post lol! Also, he looks super yummy in this pic.

biostris

Barley Lightfoot with a tiefling s/o

A/n: most of my tiefling knowledge comes from dnd so I’m basing this off that lore

First of all Barley thinks you are absolutely incredible, magical even. Everything from your beautiful horns to your long tail that wags when you’re happy he’s just so enamored but you

He’s mostly in love with your eyes, finding them to be similar to the ancient dragons of the realm, which fits with the arcane ability all tieflings have which was fire resistance and an ability to breathe and control it

You two play quests of yore religiously, and he always listens to you dump about tiefling culture and traditions to make his game more historically accurate that and he loves how your eyes (which are usually slits) go all wide and sparkily

Your natural heat makes you a great cuddle buddy, especially in winter when you get a ring of fur around your neck, it’s so soft and nice to cuddle into but a pain to take care of

You also use your tail to pull him into cuddle mode, or just whenever you want to be near him, of course he also pulls you (gently) by the tail to do the same.

Cuddling can be hard depending on horn shape and size but you two always find a way to make it work. Wether it be he snuggled into your tummy or you keep your horns on the shorter side

However he is always there to help you with self care, wether it be to help sharpen your horns or to help get the hard to reach areas when you have to shave your ring of fur for the summer months

Over all he loves you and defends your honor fiercely, no one is allowed to call you a devil or demon on his watch and anyone who mocks you for your horns and cloven hooves (if your lineage is more close to demons) need to be wary or else he will challenge them to a foam sword battle in the parking lot and win

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