#c:ron

[sullivangelist]

In this heat, Sully couldn’t help himself. He was so thirsty that the second he made it to the front of the line at the coffee shop, he’d ordered four different drinks. No, he wasn’t taking an order for a group, he just couldn’t make his mind up which one would quench his thirst the quickest. The only thing he hadn’t prepared for, however, was carrying all four drinks to the table he’d already put his stuff at all the way in the back. With a determined huff, he grabbed all for drinks by hugging them all against his chest, walking with intention towards the table. When he looked up and realized, though, that he was in a very thin aisle and another guy was trying to pass on the other side, he gave him a friendly smile and as much of a shrug as he could manage holding the drinks, trying to flatten himself as much as possible to give the other guy room. “If we make it through this transition without one of us getting covered in coffee, it will be nothing short of a miracle.”

@buenacho

[heartofgoldandfire-blog]

A Confrontational Reunion Ginny//Ron

Breakfast was an internal deliberation Ginny didn’t usually have. It was part of her normal routine, but today was the day after she’d heard of Ron and Zabini’s fight. She’d actually heard about it from four different people and she didn’t really know what to think. She and Ron had barely spoken recently and now he was punching the living daylights out of a tosser like Zabini for saying she kissed a lot of people? 

But after her stomach was already grumbling, she decided she couldn’t skip the meal. She got down to the Great Hall and ate quickly before nursing a cup of tea, watching the doors for Ron’s arrival. He showed up after a while and dragged himself just a few spots down from where she was sitting. She scooted down until she was sitting across from him.

“You look great. Considering,” she said, cupping her hands around her teacup. 

@xkingweasley

[another-jaron-yourshelf]

[backdated] FTF // JaRon

I believe a dance was promised, Mister Jaron Berry.

I believe the words used were, "As many dances as you want" but, I guess one will have to suffice, Mister Ron Groban.

[petersonpan]

[he jogs up to him] 

Hey, Ron! Sorry I'm a little late, got... Held up by some stuff. But I'm here now!

[rosiestweasley]

Then I guess we'll hope you take after your mum instead of the Weasley side. Don't need you getting pregnant.

What do you mean take after mum? You weren’t just shagging at my age, so was she. It’s sort of how it works. I’m not going to get pregnant. I’m sensible remember?

[rosiestweasley]

You're not having sex ever. No. Gonna figure out a spell to stop you.

I’m not having this conversation with you, but if I was, I would tell you that it’s my body and I’m old enough to make that decision when the time comes.

[rosiestweasley]

We were eighteen and started having sex shortly after. You're not dating anyone. Period.

Ew. I don’t need to know that! If you do it, so can I. Period.

[rosiestweasley]

He's not allowed to date either, don't worry.

That’s completely and utterly preposterous. How old were you and mum when you started dating? My age, Dad. My age.