#ask--ronaldweasley

[jesterpent]

Harley what's your favorite animal

Heyyy straightyuri! 🌈🤡💕 Ooh, that's a fun question! My favorite animal has to be the colorful parrot! 🦜✨ They’re vibrant, chatty, and full of personality—just like me! Plus, I love how they can mimic sounds and create joyful melodies! Do you have a favorite animal too? Let’s celebrate all the fabulous creatures in our world! 💖💫

[gomannakami-arch]

☎: for a voicemail not meant for you

"hey, it's satoru. i was thinking about what you said the other night when we were out- by the way, i'm going to kill you for getting me drunk. don't pretend you weren't trying to, either. i know you were you snake- but anyway, i was thinking about what you said about suiren and i think you're right. problem is, i can't tell them or they'd freak out- you know what? we better talk about this in person. no alcohol though. at least for me, you can knock yourself out. anyway i'll talk to you later- wait, what number did i call- FUCK- HOW DO I DELETE- *beep*"

[emilyartstudio-s]

Better left unfinished

[rottmnt-raphmikey-leodon]

So

I just rambled with my dad for like an hour about my fan ver of Casey. And I fucking love her so much.

So uh... if y’all are interested asks blut her-??? I’m planning to make some comics and stuff about her too- I really like my fun little hc verse ver of them ;;

[frankenschwein-blog]

SHEER HEART ATTACK HAS NO WEAKNESSES

Lemme see those hands.

[rhett-weasley]

A Little Father/Son Time

If there was one good thing about the whole insane dilemma with Ray, it was that, as far was his parents were concerned, Rhett was invisible. He wasn't jealous or petulant about it, as a matter of fact, he relished it. He didn't have to make up excuses for his marks or rehash his fights at Hogwarts. He already had a more-than-stern talking to from his mother about the fights he had gotten into in Hogwarts. Rhett loved his mother, but she truly could frighten the wits out of him.

Not that he'd tell anyone else that.

His Potions textbook lay abandoned on the couch next to him as he watched some show on the telly. It was a sweltering hot day at it was far to stuffy to attempt his potions essay. The ink didn't even seem to want to dry. A moment later though, he recognized his father's footsteps on the stairs behind him. Rhett had forgotten he had stayed home from work today. 

[wrnextgenscrapbook]

"Eeeemwyyyy."

"What?"

"I boooooored."

Rhett wanting Emery to unbore him.  Taken by Ron.

[rhett-weasley]

Drabble: Going Home

Rhett sighed as he shoved the last of his clothes that he would need for the weekend in his rucksack.

"Look on the bright side mate," Jacob said while reading a Quidditch magazine on his bed. "Flitwick has exempted you from writing that essay. If only McGonagall were as nice."

Rhett snorted and smiled at Jacob's attempt at cheering him up.

"I think this is the first time that I would prefer an essay to what's waiting for me at home." Rhett said truthfully.

Jacob looked up from his magazine and blew out a huff of air. He climbed off the bed with a groan of the springs and went over to put an arm around his best mate. 

"Listen," he said, "I wish I could make it easier, and that my effervescent charm can't make everything better," Rhett snorted "but don't let anyone get you down. You're worth twice those idiots who keep running their mouths about your family, the press, and especially those fucking vampires that ruined your sisters life."

Rhett swallowed and nodded. "Okay."

Jacob patted him and nudged him. "Good luck, yeah?"

After a final goodbye between the two friends, Rhett closed his suitcase and hauled it down the stairs. He waved goodbye to a couple more of his friends in the common room before heading out and going in the direction of the Headmistress' office. Thankfully, it was an eventful journey since it was a Saturday morning and most people where in the Great Hall, outside or in their common room.

"Hey," Emery muttered when Rhett approached the entrence to the office where Emery was already standing. 

"Hi," Rhett responded. "What's the password?"

"Grindylow." Emery said.

The gargoyle guarding the office jumped aside and the two Weasley climbed onto the revolving staircase. There was a palpable silence. Neither of them wanted to talk about the huge elephant in the room which was what was waiting for them at home in Bath. 

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Eventually, after a long talk with McGonagall and the vanishing of their trunks, Rhett and Emery stepped into the fireplace, one after the other, said their home address, and were whisked away to their house. 

Rhett shot out of their own fireplace, coughing up soot. He'd never like travelling by floo. Standing up and brushing his robes of the black powder, he saw his father already embracing Emery, despite the ash covering her clothes as well. 

"Hey Dad," Rhett said, hugging him quickly as well. 

"'Lo, Rhett." he said in the familiar voice that Rhett had come to miss in light of recent events. He smiled at his children warmly.

"Your mum's nursing Damien right now, she'll come down later."

Rhett shrugged and and Emery nodded in response. They all knew exactly what was causing the awkward tension in the room, but it was not the time to talk about it. 

Not when they had those few precious moments where they could pretend to be a normal family