#siriuslyjamesii

[bristolxcorner]

[text]: i dont know if its what i want anymore

{text}: you know all i want is for you to be happy, and if your relationship isn’t making you happy anymore… {text}: i know it’s hard but you need to talk to her{text}: if she cares about you she’ll understand whatever you need to do

@siriuslyjamesii

[bristolxcorner]

[wrong number text]: damn you looked so good today. kinda wanted to bend you over that table you were leaning on lol

{text}: i’m flattered…. but please tell me this is a wrong number text{text}: yana will murder me, and possibly you, if she sees this so… {text} let’s agree to delete it, yeah?

@siriuslyjamesii

[bristolxcorner]

[text]: i love you so fucking much

{text}: i love you too, like way more than I ever expected[about ten minutes later]{text}: wait… was that another accidental text? because if it was just ignore my last text please and thank you{text}: it was just a test hah

@siriuslyjamesii

[loralyxdavies]

[text]: where are you? why aren’t you back yet?

{text}: our group was followed so i decided to be a distraction while the others got away{text}: i’m fine, just laying low{text}: don’t tell Lux or Griffin, they’ll be pissed

[rcsexweasley-blog]

knock knock

3. Your character walking in on mine having a tea party with stuffed animals.

Rose loved tea parties. Ever since she was a little girl, tea parties were one of the few girly activities that Rose actually enjoyed. The last time she’d had a tea party she’d been eleven. It was right before Rose had gone off to school without Lily by her side and the two girls had been terrified that going to Hogwarts would change everything. Little did the two girls realise just how right and how wrong they were about how Hogwarts would change things.

Now though, Rose just needed the familiarity and the easiness of setting up a tea party. They’d had so many as kids that Rose hardly had to think about how she arranged the seats or setting up the tiny cutlery and dishes just as they should be. She’d put biscuits in to bake while she brewed a pot of tea and it wasn’t until she was pouring the hot liquid into the tiny saucers that she realised that she hadn’t invited anyone over to the tea party.

Groaning she knew that by the time she contacted anyone and they got to the house the tea would be cold and everything would be ruined. She stood in front of the prepared table trying to figure out what she was going to do until she remembered the trunk in the back of her wardrobe that was full of stuffed animals and clothing she was never going to wear again but she refused to throw out. It had sentimental value.

Running up the stairs two at a time, Rose was in her bedroom faster than she’d ever remembered getting to her room. She threw open her wardrobe and pulled the trunk out before popping it open and starting to throw clothes onto the floor as she dug to the bottom reaching for the stuffed animals she hadn’t played with in years if she’d played with them at all. Finding a well worn Babbity Rabbity stuffed animal as well as a cat that looked like Crookshanks, and a few others, Rose wrapped them all in her arms before bounding down the stairs back to the abandoned tea party.

She carefully set each stuffed animal in front of a saucer and placed one of their stuffed paws on the tea cup, the other on a biscuit. She had just been about to sit down and enjoy her one woman tea party when there was a knock on the door. Rose seriously contemplated ignoring it and pretending she wasn’t home but the chances of another Wotter going missing/being attacked were so high that Rose felt her chest tightening worrying that something was wrong with a member of her family. Crossing the living room, Rose walked over to the front door and opened it to find James in the doorway.

“Hey, Al sent me over to get some of Uncle Ron’s experimental tricks for our next- were you having a tea party by yourself with some stuffed animals?”

Rose crossed her arms over her chest, a dark blush spreading across her neck. She wasn’t sure if she was blushing out of embarrassment or out of anger at her cousin just barging into her home the way he had. Ignoring the fact that she’d opened the front door for James and had wordlessly let him into the Granger-Weasley home. “I was going to have a tea party until I realised I hadn’t actually told anyone I was having a tea party.” She responded closing the door behind James who was still eyeing the tea party set up with laughter written all over his face.

“Rosie-” James started and Rose put up a hand to cut him off.

“If you want any of my Dad’s experimental jokes you’re going to sit down, wear this hat,” She plucked a large sun hat off the nearest stuffed animal to her, “and enjoy a tea party with my old stuffed animals. Otherwise you can turn around and walk out and try again later.”

James eyed Rose for a moment before taking the hat out of Rose’s hand and sitting in the empty spot Rose had reserved for herself. Smiling a little, Rose grabbed the Crookshanks looking stuffed animal and sat down opposite her cousin. This was going to be the best tea party ever. Especially if Rose could find a way to get photo evidence without James noticing.

[stubbornasrox]

knock knock

20. Your character walking in on mine trying on different clothes

The knock on the door startled her from her thoughts, but she quickly shook herself from her quiet contemplation to answer, “Come in!”

James walked in as soon as she held a dress up to herself, head tilting as she pictured what it would look like on her.

“Hey, Rox, what’re you doing?” The question was simple, but she stilled. Did she want to tell him that she was getting ready for a date, did she want to stir up that whole conversation?

“Planning a few outfits.” It was a simple enough answer, and it wasn’t a lie. Roxanne smiled and put the dress down. “One of these days, you’ll see I’m actually great at this kind of stuff and that you should let me pick you out some outfits.

She watched the small smile tug at the corner of his mouth. The slight teasing in the conversations was something just slightly normal, but also a slight reminder of how much had changed. Sitting next to him on the bed, she could feel her smile turning more into a curious look. 

“Is everything okay, James?”

It took him a while to respond, but as soon as he did, her shoulders relaxed. “You know I love you, right?”

“Of course I know that.” Roxanne smiled warmly, wrapping an arm around his torso and squeezing him gently. “I could never forget that.”

“Good.” She watched him nod and they both seemed slightly at a loss for words. They had never been as close as some of the others in the family, but it never meant they didn’t love each other--they were just at different parts in their lives. Roxanne didn’t need to ask why he said it. Ever since Lucy had been kidnapped, telling each other they loved them was almost mandatory. “Good.”

When the stopped hugging, Roxanne watched him get up and head back to the door. “I love you too, James.” He stilled and she noticed his smile widen just slightly before he waved and stepped back out of her room.

It wasn’t a lengthy conversation, but it still made her smile. She hadn’t been able to tell him about Arabella yet, but at least they were making progress.

[violentxviolet]

[text]: i hate you

[text - chief fuckboy]: wtf james whyyyyyyyy[text - chief fuckboy]: what did i do to u???????[text - chief fuckboy]: tell me so i can make it up to u

[violentxviolet]

[text]: are you going to the party on saturday?

[text - chief fuckboy]: um ofc i am like what kinda question was that????[text - chief fuckboy]: u need me to get u anything for it or is it all sorted