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lawlight ruined my life for the better.
So much drama can't we all just hug and be friends 💔
Arms. That's it
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I rarely scroll on tumblr dash because literally only the first 2 images load and the rest is ALWAYS the image color gradients.
I have to just click blogs and go there to actually see stuff TuT;;;
So if I followed ya but I seem to rarely like anything from you that’s why- but mutuals (we follow each other) feel free to chat me or as for discord
Have a default Harry doodle tho
Friendly reminder, the final episode of Loki season 1 is not the final episode. There will be at least another season if not more.
Please also keep in mind they were filming during the height of the pandemic and these six episodes are all they had the ability to complete. I guarantee this episode was not intended to be the final episode.
As far as the ships go, EVERYTHING IS CANON IN THE MCU NOW! If you say Lokius is canon, you’re right. If you say Sylkie is canon, you’re right. If you say Sylvie x Mobius is canon, you’re right. If you say Loki has no love interest, you’re right. If you say Mobius finally got his jet ski, you’re right.
Our Loki is only one single Loki out of an infinity of universes. Go wild with your imagination.
But do not be rude to content creators who don’t write the story that you specifically want. Everyone wants something different. I personally would’ve loved to see more of the Lokis in the Void and to have gotten the backstory of at least a few of them, but obviously they wouldn’t have the time to go into detail about every single Loki Variant because THERE ARE AN INFINITE NUMBER OF VARIANTS.
If you don’t want to like the show, that is your choice. But do not spoil it or talk down to people who still haven’t had a chance to watch and to those who do enjoy it. If you don’t like a thing, you don’t have to interact with anything related to it. At all. Curate your own online experience and don’t degrade other people for posting things that make you mad. Just unfollow them.
Snape’s Secret
Hi again. This is my first time posting with Snape and any constructive criticism will be adored. I tried to make the reader as ambigous as possible.
Warnings: Fluff, Fem!Reader
Synopsis: Snape is not himself and nobody knows why, that is until our lovely reader shows up.
Type: Oneshot
When the third cauldron exploded the class held its breath as they turned to look at the professor. Severus Snape was looking at the culprit, Neville Longbottom, who was shaking in his boots. Snape’s face turned red, however it was not rage he expressed.
“Clean it up Longbottom.” Snape hissed at the fourth year student, before stalking to the other side of the classroom to sit at his desk.
The class sat in stunned silence as Snape opened a drawer in his desk. He looked up at the class, “Well?” he growled, “Back to work.”
He slid a letter out of the drawer and opened the seal gingerly with his fingernail. Looking back up at his class, Professor Snape sneered, “Do I have to tell you again? Back to work!”
He unfolded the letter as most of the class turned back to their cauldrons whispering about Snape’s sudden change in attitude. Some speculated it was the upcoming Triwizard tournament, others thought a pay raise was behind the slight smirk on Severus’ face, but Hermione Granger knew better.
Snape had been in a decent mood all week, he had yet to deduct more than 50 points from Gryffindor or any house for that matter. Snape had yet to give any student, in any house, detention. He had been seen receiving letters and at least once a day, and this made Hermione wonder if the serious, snarky, Severus Snape had found himself a significant other.
Snape folded the letter, picked up a piece of new parchment and began to write a reply. He was so engrossed in his response that he neglected to call up the students for sampling until he was done. He folded the letter, casting a clever little traveling spell over the entrance to the drawer, he placed the letter through the top and closed the drawer, removing the spell with a flick of his wand.
“Now,” Snape turned to his class who stood around their cauldrons chatting and none more loud than the so-called ‘Golden Trio’ “Bring up your samples to my desk so that I can grade them. Hurry up!” He snapped.
The class collected their samples and passed them to the brooding teacher as he placed them away for testing on his grading block. He opened the letter he had received earlier and smiled slightly at the small, uniform handwriting.
Dearest Severus
I hope that the students aren’t giving you too much trouble. As I write this I sit at my desk as my students watch our first media study. Teaching History of Interaction has been the best experience and I wish it was an elective at Hogwarts rather than a mandatory subject here. I miss you so much and I cannot wait until the Triwizard Tournament as we will be able to see each other for a few months as our Interaction field trip takes place. My most senior students noticed my ring during the first period. Seriously, get a bigger emerald next time.
I can’t wait until this summer. I bought my dress last week and I ordered you a set of navy dress robes. They should arrive in a few days. Drinking cocoa, watching films with my students and thinking about you.
Always yours,
(Y/N)
Snape gave one final half smile at his parchment before the bell rang and he dismissed his class with a wave of his hand.
A few weeks passed and soon all the other schools arrived for the Triwizard Tournament. As all of the rules were spoken about the tournament, Dumbledore checked his watch. He smiled and stood when Barty Crouch Sr. had finished speaking.
“Thank you Barty,” he said, addressing the Head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement with a nod. “Today we have another collection of students joining us merely to observe the Tournament. May I present the senior students of Borealis Academy of Magical Learning and their Deputy Headmistress, Ms. (Y/N)(L/N).
The heads of the students turned as an attractive young witch led the band of formally dressed teenagers to the front of the Gryffindor table, where the students each found their niche. Ms. (L/N) found her way to the Professors’ table and sat herself in between Dumbledore and Professor Snape.
A hand touched Hermionie’s arm as she looked at the Deputy Headmistress. When she turned to see who it was, a student, a rather attractive one she had to admit, from the Borialis school.
“I’m sorry.” They said with a soft smile, “Can you pass me the chicken please?”
Hermione smiled, “Sure, can you tell me about your…”
However, she was interrupted by Ron before she could finish her sentence. “Why would she choose to sit beside Snape? There were plenty of empty chairs.”
“Why not?” The student asked with a quizzical expression. “I’m Sam by the way.” They added with a slight grin.
“Snape is horrible!” Ron started with a grimace, “He’s like the worst teacher here, and I’m Ron, Ron Weasly.”
“And I’m Hermione Granger.” Hermione said as she shook Sam’s hand. “Can you tell us about your teachers and curriculum? I have never heard of Borealis.”
Sam gave a hearty chuckle, “Borealis Academy of Magical Learning is in the very Northern part of Canada. It’s a huge castle made of ice. My favourite subject is Transfiguration, however, if it’s teachers you want to know about, Ms. (L/N) is my favourite, she’s everyone’s favourite.” They picked up three of the drumsticks and put them on their plate, they also spooned a large ladle-full of a creamy bisque into a bowl.
Ron looked over at the young woman who was laughing at something Dumbledore had said. He turned back to Sam, who was happily munching away, and asked, “Are there any bad teachers at your school?”
Sam smiled, “One that I don’t like. He teaches our mandatory Muggle Subjects class.” Sam shivered, “He gives the most horrible detentions. I also dislike our Magical Music teacher, but only because they’re so stuffy and angsty, I love going to their class.”
Harry, oblivious to Sam’s presence, jumped in his seat. “Since when did somebody else join us?”
Hermione rolled her eyes, “Sam, this is Harry Potter, Harry this is Sam, they’re from Canada.”
Sam gave Harry a little wave. “Hello. So what do you guys think about Hogwarts? Apparently our top four grades go to this Tournament thingy every four years to see a “Fantastic display of Magical Cooperation” as it was put on the permission form.”
“Well,” Hermione stated, “We’re only in Fourth Year, so we haven't seen this before…” She began to ask Sam more questions and they were happy to oblige with answers. Ron, however, was not paying attention, he watched, instead, as Professor Snape slipped his hand gently over Ms. (L/N)’s left one, caressing her fingers gently, where a beautiful silver and emerald engagement ring sat.
Ron gasped and almost knocked his plate onto the ground. Startling Hermione and Sam out of their conversation.
“What?” Asked Hermione, indignant, as she was in the middle of quizzing Sam about what classes were mandatory in Canada v.s in the UK.
“Snape’s touching her hand.” Ron said plainly and the quartet turned to look at the point where Severus Snape’s hand covered Ms. (Y/N) (L/N)’s. Hermione went slack-jawed, Harry’s eyes went wide and Sam… Well Sam was smiling their cheerful smile.
“She flaunts that ring like nobody’s business.” Sam commented going back to their meal, “At least we know who this mysterious English fiance of hers is.”
Sam looked as if they just had an epiphany and turned down the table to shout “Oi! Sara! Check out who’s marrying our teach!”
Heads turned and smiles formed on several faces down the table as gasps of ‘Finally!’ and “Yes!” echoed down the hall. Ms. (L/N) who had heard the commotion shook her head and beamed as she flipped her hand over to take Snape’s in hers.
(Y/N) laughed quietly as she gazed at her students with joy. She turned to Severus and smiled saying, “Severus, dear, you didn’t tell your students you were engaged, did you?”
Snape sneered at his food while (Y/N) laughed.
“Engaged? Severus?” Squeaked Professor Flitwick.
“You didn’t tell us!” Minerva McGonagall exclaimed. “Might I see the ring dear?” She asked with a slight tilt of her head.
(Y/N) smiled and held out her left hand to the Transfiguration teacher as the other woman inspected the ring. “My goodness! It’s very nice!” Poppy Pomfry chimed in sneaking a peek at the jewel in the centre.
“It was my idea,” Severus said glumly, “and it happens to be the stone of the month when we met. And it has our birth flowers carved into the side.”
“You’re forgetting one tiny detail darling.” (Y/N) said with a smirk, “It was my money.”
The other teachers gasped, as (Y/N) shook her head and giggled. “I come from a rather affluent family, it was a drop in the bucket that is my inheritance. I just like to make fun of him when I can.”
Snape rolled his eyes and took her hand again, with no prompting. (Y/N) drew her hand back to her side and turned to smile at Severus.
She would have a full life ahead of her to tease him, but, for now, joking in front of his co-workers would have to do.
Author’s Note: If you are non-binary or non gender conforming please let me know if I did an OK job with Sam. I wrote them based on the personality of one of my non-binary friends. Just let me know so I can write more realistic non gender conforming characters.
Author’s Note 2: Please send in requests for characters. All unmarked readers will be automatically assumed Fem. Make sure to send in a plot too. Bye!
What annoys me the most with marvel rn is that they went out of their way to make Bucky not queer. Like I didn't notice that the tiger thing was ment to mean something (or not mean something in that case) and I haven't seen anybody saying that that confirmed his sexuality.
I guess some people did say that (otherwise they wouldn't have denied it), but even if people headcanon a fictional character as not straight, is that really a bad thing.
Bucky Barnes is a fictional character. People thinking that he is not straight is not a big deal.
And finally what really really annoys me, is that I fell in love with marvel comics because it was inclusive. I saw myself in those comic books. I read stories about all sorts of different people, outsiders, who came together and saved the world. Regardless of gender, sexuality, religion, race, disabilities...
And now here you have the mcu, going out of their way to not have that representation.
I'm not saying that the comics are perfect. (They are on that point) I'm saying that the mcu could learn a bit (a lot) from them.
Anyway, don't listen to them folks, write bi!buck if that how you see him. Thanks for coming to my ted talk.