Hello!! I just found your blog and I love your writing style 💖💖
I was wondering if I could request headcanons for the Harry Potter boys (or just George Weasley!!) about forgetting their crushes birthday? Totally okay if not!!
george weasley forgetting your birthday
pairing: george x reader
a/n: headcanons are so much fun, but i never have enough different ideas for more characters so i stuck to george only with this one 👉🏻👈🏻
warnings: cursing
universe: harry potter
George knew he fucked up, totally and utterly screwed up
He already had a feeling that he forgot something important
But the moment he entered the Great Hall, he was doomed
There you were, laughing and talking with your friends
They hugged you and handed you small wrapped gifts with even smaller bows on top
And he knew then: he forgot your birthday
Out of all the things he could have forgotten, he forgot this ?!
And the worst part: he already had the perfect idea for your gift
But now he doesn't have anything and just stands there like an idiot, completely frozen
It's a wonder no one has noticed or bumped into him yet
George's fight or flight instincts are kicking in and he comes to the conclusion that he needs to get out of there to think of a last minute gift idea
But too late, your eyes locked with his in that exact moment
Oh, how he would love to dissolve into thin air right now
Or to apparate out of here, but Hermione's voice tells him "You cannot apparate inside Hogwarts!"
Yeah, that becomes evidently clear this second
You smile at him from the distance, sending him a gentle wave
George decides that it is time for the fight mode to be activated and he puts on his best poker face before casually strolling towards you
When he reaches you, his heart beats against his chest, something that only you are able to do to him
For a moment it is very awkward
George is too stunned by your beauty that he can't even formulate a coherent sentence
Your hair is adorned by a cute bow, in the colors of your house, and your hair is made into a beautiful hairstlye, your stunning eyes looking up at him
Finally, he manages to congratulate you and you hug each other tightly
Before you can sit down again, however, he grabs your hand and leads you a bit further away from the table and - specifically - your friends
"Do you want to go out with me?"
George would very much like to slap himself the moment those words leave his mouth
And apparently, you are just as stunned as he is
"O-On a date, I mean."
Good save, he thinks to himself
Only now does he notice how his heart is going crazy inside his chest and his hands are getting sweaty
But the smile you answer him with makes him forget everything
The loud voices around you? Gone
"What?"
You giggle, squeezing his hands a bit tighter
"I said that I would very much like to go out with you. On a date."
You are teasing him, he knows that
And he absolutely loves it
He can't stop a big smile from spreading on his face now and he notices a slight blush on your cheeks as well
Only after you left to go back to your friends does he realize the meaning behind your words
George actually has a date with you
Now he needs to make sure it is the best date the whole Wizarding World has ever witnessed to make up for the lack of an actual gift
What he doesn't know, however, is that you immediately saw through him and knew that he forgot
hihi! it’s national gf day & i was wondering if you had some headcanons on how the dteam would spend it! :)) -🐼
this is so incredibly late... im so sorry 😭😭
okay, enjoy! or dont... :) m.list
bf!dream posts you on all his social medias. all the people see his instagram and snapchat stories are too many pictures of you two and just you.
bf!dream who quite literally doesnt care if people have to tap through 20+ pictures and videos.
bf!dream who tweets out 'sorry losers! happy girlfriend day @yn #powercouple #gfday'
bf!dream who jokes about 'dicking you down' but actually ends up doing it...
bf!george who just tweets out "happy gf day :)" with a picture of you two in headbands and face masks.
bf!george who buys you chocolate and snacks to lay around with you.
bf!george who lowkey doesnt know if its an important enough holiday to go all out for. so he doesnt and when/if peolle call him on it, he kinda feels bad.
to make up for it, bf!george holds you down and smothers you with kisses.
bf!sapnap who doesnt realize its national gf day. he only realizes he sees people posting about it. he lowkey thinks its a joke
bf!sapnap who kisses you as soon as he sees you once he finds out its not a joke.
bf!sapnap who doesnt want to do anything extra but buys you dinner that night.
bf!sapnap who fucks you all giggly, making jokes the entire time, saying shit like "you deserve it bbg"
im kind of bored and i miss you guys so here are some hcs :)
[cw: all fluff and cute stuffs, jus mainly what it would be like to date some of the dsmp boys]
edit: I removed dream due to the true allegations against him.
george <3-
•likes to tease and mess with you a lot
•lots and lots of play fighting
•george is a tired person most of the time, but wont hesitate to play games with you late at night
•he likes to cook breakfast and dinner with you rather than just you cooking by yourself
•type of guy to come up behind you and hug you without saying anything,
“ah- jeez, george you scared me,” you would huff at him “do you need something?”
He would just groan, and nuzzle his face into your neck.
•stays like that for a while, and refuses to let you walk away until hes done hugging you
•george is an awkward person and doesnt know how to show love very well
•however, he likes to buy you small things like flowers or chocolates on occasion.
•likes to hold your hand a lot (idk i just feel like that would be something he would do)
•its almost impossible for you to annoy him
•if you tried to by being obnoxious or just messing with him a lot, he would just roll his eyes with a smug smile on his face, amused at your poor attempts to annoy him
•late night walks with you>>
•isnt the type of person to really tell someone off if theyre flirting with you or looking at you wrong, instead he’ll glare at them from afar (his glare is mean, trust me) he doesnt wanna seem like a jealous boyfriend even though he really is
•or… he’ll just take you away without a word.
•gets attached easily and is always by your side unless hes streaming or out doing something
•basically just a really caring boyfriend and loves you so much to the point it pretty eats him from the inside out
•you’re constantly on his mind <3
sapnap <;3-
•hyper boyfriend
•always telling you how pretty you are 24/7
•adores your laugh and loves to hear it
•i feel like sapnap has low confidence when it comes to relationships so he needs to be reassured sometimes
•now, in some situations he really is big and tough, but in other situations he’s the biggest baby on earth (in a good way ofc)
•his favorite thing is just to be acknowledged by you. As long as you know he’s there and exists, hes pretty much okay
•he has a lot of trouble talking to you about his problems
•you would be a little housewife and he adores that
• “BABY! I love you!!” Out of no where.
•the most giggly boyfriend EVER.
•gets so flustered easily, even when you do the smallest things like give him a kiss on the cheek
•he likes to take showers with you and talk about his day while washing your hair
•will put you on his lap while hes gaming and wont let you get up until hes done with his game,
“babe, i need to cook dinner, let me up.”
“noooooo, just a little longer? Please?” he would beg, and you would end up giving in.
“fine, 10 more minutes and then you gotta let me up!”
“20 minutes.”
sigh
•CLINGY!
•wants to know where you’re going if you’re getting ready to leave somewhere, and wants you to bring him along (or vice versa, he’ll take you everywhere with him)
•now sapnap is definitely more of a speaker when it comes to dudes touching or flirting with you,
Literally will walk up beside you and pull you closer to him by the waist,
“hey dickhead, why don’t you find someone else’s girlfriend to hit on?”
•if it gets to the point where the guy who was flirting with you just wont back off or is being snarky to sap, it might get physical.
•then asks you a lot of questions,
“are you okay? What was he saying to you? Did he touch you at all?”
“sap… im fine! Calm down, love.”
•chaotic troublemaker
•if its a snowy day, he will sneak up behind you and probably stuff snow down your shirt
•snowball fights (he would go easy on you and let you win)
•literally so thoughtful, hes always asking you if you need or want anything when hes going out to the store
•even if you say no hes gonna come back with your favorite candy or flowers
•lots of cuddles and movie nights
•competitive bf, and DEFINITELY will destroy you in Valorant (goes easy on you for your first few games)
•the silent rager
•if you actually keep beating him he will get a bit frustrated and just sit there with a straight face in silence (when really hes yelling in his head)
•admires you a lot. Like, a lot a lot. <3
(i know sapnaps was long i just love him sm)
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I know this only included the dteam but if i feel up to it i’ll make another one inluding karl, punz, and/or quackity
just a reminder that i miss you guys a lot, and i hope you all had an amazing christmas and happy new year. <3
notes ; huehuehuehue i love the twins <333 and this seemed cute kjashsdkjdash i hope george wasn't ooc <//3 but aaaaaaaaaaaaa !!!
wc ; 226
warnings ; nothing but fluff here!
summary ; george really loves y/n l/n, and this is just one of the many reasons why
pairing ; george weasley x fem! reader
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you were fixing your hair in the mirror as your boyfriend, george weasley, came into the room. you smiled at him as you looked up at him and he kissed you. he grinned and said, "hello, lover. you look so beautiful tonight."
you laughed, shaking your head and fixed your earrings. "oh, stop it. you don't look so bad yourself, my love."
you stood up, locking eyes with him as you held hands. you bit your lip to stop from laughing as george moved your hands together as if you were dancing. your eyes traveled to his robes which were a bit askew, and without a word, moved closer to him.
he grinned as he looked at you fix his clothes. the thoughts of being with you for the rest of his life flashed briefly that he couldn't help but place a soft kiss on the top of your head. you smiled widely, confused. "what was that for?"
"i'm just feeling a bit sappy, dear."
"cute," you whispered as you got closer to his face. he closed the distance, kissing you softly. "i love you."
"and i love you."
you both stared at each other for the next few minutes, startling when fred's voice rang out, "enjoying, you two?"
"sod off, fred."
you laughed, holding george's hand in yours. "well, come on, they must be waiting."
*:･ﾟ summary: a surprise visit from Phil's nephew lands you and George a babysitting gig
*:･ﾟ pairing: cc!george x gn!reader
*:･ﾟ warnings: mentions of injury, mentions of marriage (joke)
*:･ﾟ note: love George but you can't deny this man would be frustrating to work with because he'd keep falling asleep
*:･ﾟ series masterlist
"Y/n! George! Can you come up here for a bit?" Phil’s voice sounded out from the office window that overlooked the store.
"God I hope we’re not in trouble." George mumbles, climbing the stairs, still tired despite the slow day.
"What, afraid he’s gonna call you out for napping during your shift?"
"That was one time!" He tries to keep his exasperated tone quiet as the two of you approach Phil’s office.
"I’d like you both to meet my nephew, Michael!" Phil smiles, patting the back of a small child who's staring at his feet and tugging the bottom of his shirt. "Sorry to spring it on you two, but you’ll have to babysit him today."
You and George quickly share a look before Phil tacks on, "Don’t worry, he’s very well behaved." Another look was shared between you too, causing Phil to sigh and concede, "Fine, you can pick first for next week’s shifts."
You squat down beside the boy and give him a gentle smile. "Hi Michael, my name’s Y/n!"
The boy barely glances up at you and only mutters a polite "Hello Y/n."
George mirrors your stance and sends a small smile your way. "Hey buddy! Do you like coloring?"
Michael’s head snaps up as his eyes widen. You can't help but let out a slight laugh at his cute expression.
Both boys tear off towards the stairs as you shout a "Be careful!" after them. The sound of a tumble and then soft crying spurs a sigh from Phil. "Maybe you should get on that."
Right.
At the bottom of the stairs sat a crying Michael and an equally panicked George, who was desperately trying to calm the boy. Michael reached his tiny hands towards you and you brought the small boy into your arms in an attempt to comfort him.
One ice pack and two lollipops later, Michael was as happy as could be. He's perched on a comically large stool, swinging his feet back and forth as he draws next to your coworker.
"George! Why aren’t you drawing? You said you would help!" Michael whines a bit at the boy beside him.
Placing your hand on George’s head and ruffling his hair, you laugh. "That’s because pretty boy over here can’t tell his colors apart. Think you can teach him the colors, Michael?"
The boy’s face splits into a grin as he launches into an animated explanation of the rainbow.
The sound of the front door opening brings you back to the register. After checking out the customer, you feel a slight tug on your pants and look down to find a patiently waiting Michael. Once again, the boy reaches his hands up and you lift him into your grasp.
You give George a questioning look, but find no answer when he mirrors your confusion. Michael pokes your cheek to get your attention, holding a hand up next to your ear.
Leaning towards you, Michael asks, in the loudest whisper you’ve ever heard, "Is George your boyfriend?"
You can feel the shock run through your body at that moment. If you weren’t so utterly confused by this fever dream situation, you’d honestly be impressed by the fact that you didn’t drop the boy the second he asked you that question.
Instead, all you could do was stare at the "boyfriend" in question. His eyes were wide and his jaw might as well have been on the floor. His face was so red you would make a colorblind joke if you had the ability to. When you finally do remember how to speak, you sputter for a moment before managing anything coherent.
"W-what?! Michael, where’d you get that idea?" The boy looks at you with a very confused face, as if you just told him that aliens aren’t real.
"But you said he was pretty! And George said the same thing too. When we were drawing, I told him to draw something pretty and he drew you!" The boy might as well be exposing George’s deepest secrets with how much the Brit is groaning at him to stop.
George thought you were pretty?
"Michael! Your parents are here!" Phil’s voice once again makes an appearance from the office window and Michael hops down from your grasp.
"When you get married, can I come to the wedding?" The boy grins before racing up the stairs to Phil’s office.
Summary: Y/N and George has a complicated and undefined relationship until Y/N has had enough and decides that she’s not fit to keep playing their dangerous game.
Word count: 1.8k
Warnings: semi-smut and messy writing.
‘We’re just friends.’ She tells her friends when they ask about him. She’s lost count of how many times they tried to pry her open but she liked what they had behind closed doors. Whatever it was.
‘We’re just friends.’ He says as he hit another bludger across the pitch, maneuvering his broomstick to fly to the the other side of the open field. Ears deaf to the million dollar question.
“So what’s going on between you two?” They’d ask.
‘We’re just friends.’ They repeat to themselves when they’re all alone, wearing nothing but a loose blanket over their bodies, one on top of the other. Skin hot and flushed to the touch.
‘We’re just friends.’ They say while they leave marks on each other’s soft, delicate skin. Hands gripping the sheets, soaked in sweat and tears as they reach for their peak.
Hair splayed onto the bed, legs around his hips and hands running through his hair. He groans against her as she runs another hand on his back, nails leaving a trace of her on his body.
Thrusting his hips back and forth, he looks at her face as she pants with her mouth slightly parted. He releases himself at the sight of her, knees unable to support his body.
She climbs on top of him and continues for her sake, this time. She admires the noises that fall out of his mouth as she moved. When she finally reached her peak, she lay on his chest for a while until his breathing became steady.
Once he’d fallen asleep, she’d dress up and leave. It was a routine they’d practiced many times before.
She’d forgotten when and how it started but she knew where it’ll end. Y/N knew better than to let herself be swayed by his kisses and his gentle touch. She was no longer certain of when they’d cross the border of being just friends and now, stuck in their dalliance. They were playing a dangerous game and Y/N wasn’t about to let herself lose.
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Y/N took a gulp from her butterbeer, her friends huddled around the table. It was Alicia’s birthday blowout in The Three Broomsticks since they couldn’t leave for London.
She had been told that it was only going to be the three of them – Alicia, Angelina and Y/N.
“I’ve already got a dress picked out for next week!” Angelina wiggled in her seat from the excitement.
“I wonder who I’m going with.” Alicia sighed dreamily, tucking a hand under her chin.
“You’ll be leaving me alone to myself, then?” Y/N hinted.
The two snorted and Angelina spoke. “As if you’ll be going alone.”
Y/N leaned back on her chair while her friends snickered, brows arched in confusion.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“I bet you’ll be the first to get asked.” Angelina said with a smirk before breaking out in a sing song tease with Alicia. “By George.”
As if on cue, the door burst open and in comes Oliver, Lee, Fred and George.
The girls immediately sat up and made space for the newly arrived boys, leaving an empty seat next to Y/N.
“Seriously, I thought it was only going to be the three of us.” She whispered, feeling betrayed.
Y/N settled further in her seat as the empty seats get taken, George sitting beside her.
It wasn’t unusual for them to sit near each other but Y/N felt a shift in her heartbeat. Her stomach churned at the whiff of his ginger hair. One more minute spent beside him adn it’s game over for her.
Y/N pushed her chair back and abruptly stood. The group stared at her in confusion and shock.
“Er,” she tucked a hair behind her ear. “I gotta go study for the test tomorrow.”
She snatched her bag from the chair and hurriedly left the group without a glance.
George shifted in his seat as his friends stared at him with wide eyes, Angelina and Alicia silently sipping their drink.
He didn’t know why Y/N bolted out of her seat when he arrived. It couldn’t have been because of him, could it? He’s never seen her act so strange. Given that she was always a little bit weird. But he was used to him and her being weird together.
The silence was broken when Lee spoke.
“So..” He trailed, taking Y/N’s unfinished drink. “I can drink this then?”
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It had been a week after that small encounter in The Three Broomsticks with Y/N and George had been trying to get to her but she always had somewhere to be.
“McGonagall’s expecting me.”
“I need to tutor some of the juniors.”
“Gotta go help out at the basement.”
Since when did the basement need helping? For a few days, he let it slide. Maybe she really had stuff to keep her busy. But not once did she look back at him when she’d gone and it didn’t sit right with George and he was determined to put an end to it.
The last period felt longer than usual as George waited for it to finish so he can finally do what he planned. During the class, he tried to get her attention many times but it was like he didn’t even exist to her. When they were finally dismissed, he immediately swept all his things in his bag before swiftly blocking Y/N as she made her way to the door.
“Excuse me.” She mumbled, exerting great effort to not look George in the eye as he towered over her.
“Since when did we becamepolite to each other? Knock it off, Y/N.” Y/N crossed her arms and George mimicked the gesture. There was never an exchange of thank yous or excuse mes, it was just shoving and picking at one another.
“Knock what off?”
“Stop whatever you’re doing because you’re driving me insane.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Y/N nudged his shoulder. “Let me go now. I got homework to do.”
George hadn’t planned what to say when he finally got through to her so he let her walk hurriedly past him. With a sigh, he watched as Y/N disappeared into the crowd.
The night of the Yule ball was quick to approach and George found himself standing by the stone archways, watching as his twin waltzed around with Angelina in his arms. The room was buzzing and a new set of punch were served at the bar. The Great Hall was adorned with white Christmas trees and the ceiling rained of light snow and colourful lights subtly danced along the floor.
A week or two ago, he’d been planning how to ask her out to be his date. Maybe pick out a tie that matches her dress and show up early at her door to escort her down like the princess she was in his eyes. But there he was, standing alone as he observed from the distance.
They never talked about the things they did behind closed doors but to George, it was one of the things he liked about them. With Y/N, he was most comfortable and vulnerable. She and him fit like puzzle pieces. They understood one another even without saying anything out loud.
But maybe it was time to clear the air and finally voicing his feelings towards her. It killed him to not be able to be jealous or to have her attention fully for him, because he had no right.
A quick scan of the hall led his eyes to a lone figure sitting in one of the empty tables untouched by the lights. George didn’t hesitate to tread the dance floor towards her.
“You look great.” He approached her with his hands in his pockets, trying to hide how nervous he really was. “It’s a shame this area is poorly lit.”
She looked good from afar but she was even more beautiful up close. Her chest was covered by a black floral bustier with a slightly puffed skirt that goes down just a little past her knees. Her hair was brushed neatly into an elegant ponytail, perfectly done to expose her neck and a string of pearls dangling from her ears.
He extended a hand when she didn’t respond. His mind already coming up with ways to revive his dead self esteem if she ignores his gesture as an invitation for a dance. He released a breath of relief when his plan proved to be unnecessary as she slid her hand in his.
They were both silent as they smoothly inserted themselves into the sea of dancing pairs. George snaked his hands around her waist and swayed her along to the music, trying to catch her eyes as they moved.
“Being away from you pains me greatly.”
Y/N lifted her eyes to look at his. They were among many other students but as she looked into his eyes, everything else melted away from her vision. It was just she and him like it had always been.
“I…” She breathed out, finally deciding to break her silence. “I can’t keep doing this with you, George.”
His face reflected confusion, unaware of Y/N’s true feelings. He didn’t need to wait long before he finally knew.
“What do you mean?” He tried to look for answers but her conflicted expression didn’t give away much.
“I can’t keep pretending like we’re just friends. I can’t keep pretending that I don’t feel anything towards you.” With that, they both stood still as the world around them continued to move. “Because I do. I tried to stop it but…”
What else did she need to say? She was short of an explanation for him and for herself. Y/N tried so hard to pull away but one step back is two steps forward when it comes to George. She was too late to get away. There was nothing else to do but to embrace it and bask in it, they’ve done everything. What could go wrong?
George held her hand and trailed out of the hall, stopping halfway one of the empty stairwells.
“I don’t get you, Y/N.” He hasn’t let go of her hand.
“Me neither.” She chuckled as she tried to steady the beat of her heart.
Unexpectedly, George closed the gap between them by stepping on the same level as she. It wasn’t like they’ve never done this before. But there was something different this time, in the way he held her against him and the way his lips wasn’t in a hurry like the other times. Their chests rising and falling in the same slowed pace and their lips tenderly dancing in one rhythm and bodies melting into one.
She was the first to pull away and he rested his forehead against hers as they breathe each other in.
“I can’t do this anymore, either. Friends don’t do the things we do.”
Y/N was sharply pulled out of her fantasies at his words. She was about to speak when he cut her off.
preview: a late night grocery run with george turned into something more
warnings: established relationship (dating), just fluff
“babyyy, do we really have to go grocery shopping right now?” george whined, slopping down onto the couch. “i’m really tired.” he faked a yawn, hiding his face in a pillow. “yes, yes we do. now get your ass up and let’s go.” he huffed, putting his shoes on and taking hold of your hand.
“all this muggle stuff is so confusing.” both you and george had moved into the muggle world after you graduated, and even though you’ve been living there for a month things were still very confusing for him. things like how the dishwasher or the tv works, even the amount of different stuff there is in a grocery store.
“okay so we need flour and sugar, cause i wanna bake a cake tomorrow.” george beamed, knowing he loved your cooking, even more than his mom’s, but she didn’t need to know that. you turned around to find a wide eyed george trying to sweep flour away from the floor, he had let a flour package fall to the ground and it had exploded all over the floor.
“george weasley!” you whispered shouted, “what the hell did you do?” he turned to you with puppy dog eyes, “m’sorry darling, it was an accident.” you chuckled at his clumsiness, getting another package of flour and pushing him away from the mess. you went to look for boba pearls to make boba tea, when you see george coming back with a handful of different sweets and chocolates.
“george we don’t need this many sweets.” you shook your head, “but they look so good, please we have to try them.” he pleaded, you mumbled a ‘fine’ since even though you’d never admit it the sweets he picked looked really good and you’d like to try them too. at this point you had everyone in the grocery shop staring at you and george for being so clumsy and loud, but that only made you want to burst out laughing.
“okay george now you come with me to get iced coffee so i make sure you don’t do any more stupid stuff.” he wrapped an arm around your waist, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head and mumbling an ‘i love you’ your heart melted at this, standing up on your tippy toes you pressed a kiss to his lips and whispered an ‘i love you back’.
you got the iced coffee some hot chocolate and green tea, heading towards the cashier to pay, not realising george wasn’t beside you anymore. as you were abou to pay, you hear a tired looking george running towards you with something in his hands. “baby, baby look! i got you a teddy bear, and oh! your favourite ice cream.” your heart soared at how sweet your boyfriend was, kissing his cheek. “thank you, george.”
the cashier gave you a smile, “you guys are really cute, you should get married.” you both walked out the store, a grin plastered on your face at the thought of marrying george. what you didn’t expect was to come to your senses and see george getting down on one knee, tears pricking your eyes.
“i really wish i had a ring with me, and i know getting proposed to on a parking lot isn’t exactly the most romantic thing ever but i just love you so much, every little moment with you is a dream and i can’t wait anymore. so y/n y/l/n will you marry me?” you were at a loss for words, but managed to nod your head and jump into his arms, letting him pick you up and spin you around.
you had just gotten proposed to on a parking lot at midnight, and you wouldn’t want it any other way.
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