English is a tough language. It can be understood through tough thorough thought, though.
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English is a tough language. It can be understood through tough thorough thought, though.
Why is the idea of the founders wearing socks so funny to me?
Professor James Moriarty, looking classy as ever.
@asktheboywholived it should be illegal for you to have this many different shades and colors on you face, it’s irresistible to draw!
If you squint it could be a Weasley.
Kicking off 2018 with a self portrait. Once my hair fades back to its natural blonde I might do another one to see what that’s like.
A million New Years kisses
The music was loud, that kind of loud where it doesn’t hurt your ears anymore because it is so loud you don’t hear it- you feel it. She was holding their hand in one hand and a red plastic cup in the other. They move around clumsily and sip their alcohol- it doesn’t taste good. She tugs them closer as the people around them start counting down. “Ten! Nine! Eight!” She thinks about how she wants to spend the rest of her life with them. “Seven! Six!” They smile at her and feel like they could take on the whole world. “Five! Four! Three!” She places her hand on their cheek. “Two!” The pair kiss and suddenly they’re the only people in the world. “One!” “I love you” “Happy New Years!”
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The fireworks are booming in the background, but he’s inside. He slips into the dark room as the countdown starts everywhere else. Ten seconds ‘til New Years. He stands over the crib and admires her. Nine. Eight. Seven. He strokes her small cheek and smiles. Six. Five. Four. He pulls up her covers to her chin. Three. Two. He kisses her forehead. One. “I love you, princess.” He whispers and leaves his newborn daughters room.
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Ten. Nine. Her stepmother wraps an arm around her shoulders and squeeze her softly. Eight. Seven. “You know I love you, right?” She asks, and her stepdaughter nods. Six. Five. “I love you too.” They look down at their husband/father from the balcony and smile. Four. Three. He lights the firework and it shoots up into the sky. Two. One. It explodes and her stepmother places a kiss on her temple. “Happy New Years.” They watches as the next firework explodes into the dark night sky.
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They only just met and now they’re standing together in the crowd. “Ten! Nine!” “So, neither of us have anyone to kiss.” “Eight! Seven! Six!” “We could kiss each other.” “Five! Four!” “Alright, why not?” “Three! Two!” He grabs the stranger around the neck gently. “One!” They kiss and fireworks fly- literally and metaphorically. “Happy New Years!” If only they knew what this year had in store for the two of them.
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Happy New Years. I hope everybody got a kiss at midnight, if not- *kiss* there you go! Enjoy your 2018!!
2016 was the year I hit rock bottom, it was the worst year of my life, I wanted to die. 2017 was the year I realised I was safe, that I could finally relax and explore who I am. 2018 is going to be the year I learn to love myself, it’s going to be the year I take time to find what i want in life and I’m never ever going to let myself fall into such a situation as I was in in 2015 and the years before that.
Things get better. And things are going to continue getting better.
Narcissa and Draco Malfoy, 1980.
A Harry and Voldemort mashup because why not?
Because I have been playing ‘Mario Odyssey’ non-stop for days now.
Here’s a quick Sev sketch- with a ponytail!
I wanna write more often but have a hard time getting motivated- so please send request for any drabbles you’d like to read.
I mostly write Harry Potter and Sherlock but if you want something else don’t hesitate to ask and I’ll see if I’m familiar enough with it to try and write something.
If you want a drabble about your OC then send me some info about them and I’ll see what I can do.
Please do send in any requests or suggestions you have!
Fifth year Hufflepuff with a large scar across her nose: wowza! Where’d you get those scars? I got mine from an angry seagull- your reason can’t be more embarrassing than that!
Remus: Like a… Like a really big seagull. Yeah.
Alright so Sev was a death eater in the first war yes? So how come he didn’t know it was Peter who sold out the Potters and not Sirius? I mean I know they didn’t like each other but I don’t believe Sev would let an innocent man rot in Azkaban if he knew who had really done it, especially cause it lead to Lily’s death. So- have I missed something or what?
@snapedefender has probably already answered this question. I’m not a Snape defense blog tbh, and I’m not curious enough about this thing to really think about it. I don’t think he knew, as nobody else knew. That’s all I can say.
If anybody wants to give this person a proper answer, or canon evidence idk, please do.
Idk here you go
((Ooc: @latenightmumbles thank you for submitting this ~~~ ah it’s so cute!! ❤️❤️❤️))
Jicheol Fanfic Recommendations (2)
Umm… hello guys? Idk I just want to make another jicheol fanfic recommendation bcs…….. why not? ehe
Here for you! Fluffy fluffy Jicheol~ Bcs we need fluff-Jicheol for life right? ;)
Hey soulmate, it’s me, your soulmate. Soulmate au where whatever appears on your skin, appears on your soulmates’ too. (or, Jihoon is drunk and uses his skin as a piece of paper to talk to his soulmate.)
Cocoa With a Side of Love Jihoon works in a cafe. Seungcheol walks into a cafe. It’s not necessarily as dull as it sounds.
Like a Lifetime Movie (Except Not Really) Seungcheol is an awkward dork who works at an ice cream shop, Jihoon is an angel who has graced this planet, Soonyoung is a little shit, Jeonghan is a gift, and Seungkwan sings too many songs from Rent.
Comfort Jihoon shouldn’t have watched that horror movie. Now here he was unable to sleep. What makes it even worse is that there was thunder. He was scared to death. There was only one peron he could rely on: Seungcheol.
Capture the Moment Five times Seungcheol tried to take a picture of him kissing Jihoon.
Of Mango Popsicle and Forgotten Notes jihoon lost one treasure, but he gains back two.
150% of Fight Me Jihoon’s vision was blury and he may or may not have rasped out a, “Fight me.” Handsome nurse though had just let out a chuckle, shaking his head a little as he moved the pillows and blankets, murmuring “You would win, for sure.”
I’m not cute Jihoon likes to be called lots of things, but in no way, shape or form has he said he would like to be called adorable or cute. Jihoon doesn’t think people like going out with cute people, but Seungcheol begs to differ.
Wandering Mind Wherein Seungcheol’s mind wanders and Jihoon brings him back to reality.
Timing Jihoon has fallen in love.
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Thats for now. Check out another Jicheol fanfic recommendations by me here. And maybe my seventeen fanfic recommendation too! not only jicheol. Here