Some background info about me~ This is my third tumblr writing account, yes i do need to stop, anywho I think Iāve finally cracked my issue and how I keep getting burnt out.. so this blog will focus mainly on short drabbles and blurbs of all the weird and wonderful ideas that come to me with the occasional long fic
I am open to requests and any thoughts, ideas and headcanons you have about the people I write for or versions of the people I write for (I would love to hear your ideas š«¶)
Basic stuff: she/her. 20. Obsessed with anything and everything. Normally away with the fairies
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A/N: thought Iād try something new to try motivate myself to write. Wouldnāt mind making a series of one shots for different scenarios so if you have any requests send them in! Probably an idealised version of these characters but idccc šš¤·āāļø gender neutral reader! I do write for other hp characters too Warnings: Talk about body insecurities
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Draco Malfoy
He goes still, freezing with his eyes still looking at the ceiling. The request is so ordinary and so mundane yet something flickers behind his grey eyes, a brief shadow he tries to smooth over. "Whyā Not a question but a quiet demand, his eyes moving to look directly in yours. He's already crossing his arms, leaning against your headboard like he has no intention of moving. "We've been together for months, known each other years. I've seen every inch of you, what's different about today?"
His jaw tightens when you don't answer immediately. He thinks he understands whatās wrong, thinks you're hiding something from him. Possibly a mark or a bruise but something you don't want him to see. "Did someone hurt you?" His voice drops, cold and dangerous. "Tell me whoā his face hardens to stone with all his muscles tensing.
When you finally explain it's nothing like that just that you just feel self-conscious today, bloated, tired and not wanting to be seen, all the tension leaves his shoulders slowly. He crosses to you, takes your face in his hands, and presses a kiss to your forehead.
"You're ridiculousā he murmurs into your hair at the top your head where his face is now resting. "Beautiful, but ridiculous. I'll wait outside. But if you're not out in five minutes, I'm coming back inā he leaves one last kiss to your forehead and then leaves the door cracked just enough to hear you.
Harry Potter
He freezes mid-step as exits your bathroom only just having flicked the switch off, a confused crease forming between his brows. "Oh. Yeah. Sure." He says it quickly, already backing toward the door and stumbling over his feet but he lingers in the doorway knowing something must be wrong, he scratches the back of his head. "Is everything okay? You're not... I mean, you know you don't have to hide from me, right?"
His green eyes search your face, and there's a vulnerability there he rarely lets anyone see. He's thinking about the Dursleys, about cupboards and locked doors, about all the reasons someone might want privacy. He's wondering if he did something wrong, whether he can fix whateverās wrong. "Whatever it isā he says quietly, "you don't have to deal with it alone. I'm right hereā
When you assure him it's just a bad body day, nothing more, he lets out a breath heād been holding deeply and smiles. That real, crooked smile. "Okay take your time. I'll be right outsideā He pauses. "Yell if you need meā He waits by the door like a guard dog until you open it again.
Theodore Nott
He doesn't move. Just watches you with those dark, unreadable eyes, head tilted slightly. The silence stretches long enough to make you fidget. "You're deflectingā he says finally, voice low and even. "You've never asked me to leave before. What changed?" He's too observant for his own good. He's already reading into your posture, the way you won't quite meet his eyes and the tension youāre holding in your shoulders. He walks toward you slowly, and when he speaks again, his voice is softer.
"Are you afraid I'll see something you don't like?" He cups your cheek, thumb brushing your cheekbone. "I see you every day. I know when you're tired. I know when you're sad. I know when you've been crying and try to hide it. None of it has ever made me want you lessā
He waits for the real answer and when you admit you just feel ugly today, he huffs a quiet laugh and kisses your temple. "Stay. Change. I'll turn around. But I'm not leaving you alone in here with whatever your head is telling youā He turns his back to you, arms crossed, and doesn't move until you tell him you're decent. You both wear lovesick smiles when your eyes meet again.
Mattheo Riddle
He grins lazily from where he's sprawled on your bed. "Why? Planning to put on a show?" He waggles his eyebrows, clearly trying to get a rise out of you but when you don't bite, when you just stand there waiting, the grin fades. He sits up slowly, all that easy confidence dimming.
"Heyā His voice is different now, softer and quieter. āWhat's going on? You're being weirdā He gets up, crosses to you, and tips your chin up so he can see your face. His dark eyes search yours with a pout on his face and for a moment he looks almost scared, like he's bracing for you to say it's over. His own insecurities immediately rising.
"Are you... is this about you? Or us?" He asks it plainly, no games. "Because if it's you, if something's wrong, I need you to tell me. I can't fix what I don't know aboutā his face almost looks desperate for an answer.
When you confess you're just feeling insecure, he pulls you into his chest and holds you tight underneath his chin "Merlin, don't scare me like that. I thought you were dumping meā He laughs it off into your hair but you can hear his spiked heart rate where your ear rests on his chest. "Take all the time you need. I'll be right here. And when you're done, I'm going to tell you every single thing I love about you until you believe itā He doesn't leave. He sits on the floor outside your door, back against the wall, and he keeps his promise.
Blaise Zabini
He raises an elegant eyebrow, a slow smile curving his lips. "Darling, I've watched you change a hundred times. What's one more?" But when you don't smile back, his expression shifts. He sets down the book he was holding and gives you his full attention.
"Talk to meā He says it simply, no pressure. He settles on the edge of your bed, pats the space beside him. "Come hereā He listens without interrupting. When you finish, he's quiet for a moment, then speaks carefully. "I know what it's like to want to hide. To feel like what's on the outside doesn't match what you want it to beā He takes your hand "But I also know that I've never looked at you and seen anything less than beautiful. And I'm not saying that to make you feel better. I'm saying it because it's trueā
He stands, kisses your knuckles, and heads for the door. "I'll be in the common room. Take your time. But when you're ready, come find me. I'd like to take you to dinnerā He doesn't make it about his ego or his feelings, he just makes room for yours.
Pansy Parkinson
She scoffs, tossing her dark hair over her shoulder. "Why? Planning to sneak out and meet someone else? Should I be jealous?" It's a joke, or it starts as one but her smile falters at the corners when you don't laugh. She crosses her arms, and her voice turns sharp, defensive.
"Fine. Whatever. I'll goā She's halfway to the door when she stops and turns back. Her expression is unreadable, but her voice is small when she speaks. "You're not... you're not tired of me, are you?" She asks it like she's bracing for a blow. "Because if you are, just say it. I'd rather knowā
When you rush to reassure her, when you explain it's about you, not her, she blinks rapidly and looks away. "Ohā A pause. "Well. That's stupid. You're gorgeous. You know thatā She huffs, but she comes back and sits on your bed, pulling her knees up. "I'll stay. I'll face the wall. But someone needs to be here to tell you you're being an idiot if you start thinking ugly thoughtsā She keeps her word and every few minutes, she mutters another compliment just loud enough for you to hear.
Summary: Your an ancient species of pixies and run into the mandalorian, what starts as a three day mission turns into you never leaving. (First meet and few scenarios of your life after it. hopefully soon to have a part 2) 1.4K words
Requested: The mandalorian with a fairy/pixie wife and Grogu with his fairy/pixie mother
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A/N: Got carried away writing this and now I wanna turn it into a mini series, already have headcanons and a part 2 planned and started writing. Disclaimer: is not accurate to mandalorian timeline and uses a made up Star Wars species so donāt come for em for any inaccuracies š
The first time you met Din Djarin was on some trading planet in a dingy cantina. The night had been slow so far, youād been trying to talk to the bartender and a few other people sat around you but no one was really interested in making conversation. So when a mandalorian in full shiny beskar armour walks in your interest is very much peaked. From your place sat at the bar you observed him and how he cared for the cute green child next to him. You were dying to talk to him and mainly the child but you waited for them to settle first.
Unbeknownst to you due to his helmet, whilst he sat there observing his surroundings while grogu was eating, his eyes focused on you, noticing that you would not stop talking whether to yourself or the bartender who definitely wasnāt listening he didnāt know. He could see your eyes unmoving from him and grogu but didnāt feel threatened by your presence so didnāt feel the need to keep his hands over his weapon. Your presence almost calmed him maybe it was due to the fact you were glowing, literally glowing. It wasn't unusual to encounter strange species in the galaxy. Din had spent enough years bounty hunting to know there was always something lurking on some forgotten moon and the green child next to him was proof there was always a new species to encounter.
But you? You looked like a myth. Small, at least compared to most humanoids looking as though youād barely reach Din's shoulder. Delicate iridescent wings folded against your back with golden freckles scattered across your cheeks like stars.
You eventually made your way over to din after not being able to hold yourself back anymore, excitement at seeing something as cute as grogu take over you. You had slid into his booth and immediately started chatting his ear off. His visor just stared at you, occasionally making a noise in response. He only put up with you because you seemed to make Grogu very happy, atleast thatās what he told himself , he was in constant fits of giggles beside him because of you. He noticed you even let him pull your food away from in front of you with nothing but a smile on your face. Din himself couldnāt help but be warmed from your actions a rare smile forming on his face behind the armour. Amongst your chatter he had learned that you belonged to an ancient species called the Aurali, a species so rare most people believed they were fairy tales. He felt sympathy for you knowing what it felt like to be one of the last of your kind.
It was a day or two later when he ran into you again, Din had accepted a simple transport job, to deliver a passenger it was easy credits and shouldnāt have complications. That passenger had turned out to be you. A naturalist who spent her days exploring planets, collecting strange plants, helping random strangers, and accidentally causing chaos everywhere you went.
The mission had originally been scheduled for three days but once that time was up you didnāt leave both parties finding reasons, or rather excuses as to why you needed to stay and so what should have been three days then became three weeks. Three weeks eventually became three months and somehow months further down the line you still hadnāt left. Not because Din had asked, of course not, Din Djarin would never ask something like that. Instead you simply stayed whether to babysit the child while he went on a mission or help around in your own way and Din never said anything because he found he quite liked your company but if anyone were to ask it was because of the love Grogu had for you.
Each day spent aboard the razor crest brought something new some days you were helping repair the Crest and the next you were making Grogu tiny flower crowns. Others were less pleasant and brought danger and pain but somewhere along the way you all became a makeshift family.
You currently sat on the Razor Crest's control panel, talking Dins ear off while he concentrated on something, a regular occurrence at this point. "You know" you said cheerfully, kicking your feet, "if you keep staring at hyperspace too long you start seeing shapesā Din kept his eyes on the viewport.
"I knowā
"Last week I saw a banthaā
"Mmā
"It was dancingā
"Mmā
"And then it explodedā
Silence. You leaned closer. āThat wasn't a normal responseā
"I'm used to your chaosā
"Ohā You grinned. āThat's actually kind of sweetā Din immediately regretted speaking. From his seat behind, Grogu giggled. The little traitor din thought. The galaxy had thrown you into Din's life completely by accident or perhaps by fate but you brought so much warmth with you how could he complain.
"Din!"
He immediately sighed, you were using his name. Which meant trouble.
"Diiiiiin!"
Definitely trouble. He entered the cargo hold where you were stood on top of a crate covered in blue paint. Grogu sat beside you, also covered in blue paint.
Din just stared, internally sighing at what heād just walked into.
"What happened?"
You pointed dramatically. āThe child started itā
Grogu made an innocent noise, Din turned his visor to stare at him and he immediately hid behind your leg. Coward.
"You gave him paintā he said blankly, you could feel the unimpressed look through his armour.
"In my defense, I thought he was creating artā
Grogu proudly pointed to a handprint which was on the wall.
Din closed his eyes, not that you could see but you did hear the deep, modulated sigh he let out.
Of course. The wall. Why not the wall? Why not permanently stain his ship? The Razor Crest clearly hadn't suffered enough.
"Can you explain this?" he asked.
"Absolutelyā You straightened, ready to dive into your explanation.
"First, Grogu discovered paintā
"Mhmā
"Then he discovered fingerprintsā
"Mmā
"Then he discovered wallsā
Din nodded slowly. "Then?"
You smiled sheepishly. "Then things escalatedā you raised your arms in a half shrug not managing to suppress your smile.
Though you caused Din enough stress to knock 10 years off his life he couldnāt deny the happiness that you brought to both him and Grogu. You made Grogu happier than he'd ever seen him. The child adored you, maybe it was because your species naturally radiated warmth through the Force or because you were just a soft touch when it came to him, never being able to say no to anything he wanted. Either way, Grogu followed you everywhere, like a tiny green shadow. If you were cooking, he was there. If you were exploring, he was there. If you were getting into trouble...unfortunately he was there.
One afternoon Din found both of you missing, a terrifying discovery because missing usually meant danger. He searched the Crest, no sign of either of you. He managed to pick up on faint laughter coming from outside around the other side of the ship. Sure enough, there you were. Safe. He managed to breathe out a small sigh of relief before striding over to you two. You lay before him in a field of glowing flowers with Grogu curled up against your side fast asleep.
Your wings shimmered softly in the sunlight while tiny specs of lights floated around you, he suspected Aurali magic. Din stood there quietly. Just watching how you looked so peaceful, content and beautiful. For once the galaxy wasn't trying to kill any of you. Then Grogu opened one eye, saw Din standing above and did his little wave then promptly fell asleep again. The kid had somehow become even more relaxed than before, snuggling deeper into your side. You slowly peeled open your eyes.
"Hiā
"Hiā he breathed, smiling beneath his helmet.
You smiled brightly up at him āWant to join us?"
"Noā
"Okayā you shut your eyes but the smile remained on your face. A pause then you said
"There's roomā
Another pause. Din turned away looking at the flowers then looked back at you then to Grogu.
Eventually he sat down making you grin triumphantly.
"I winā
"I didn't agree to anythingā
"You satā
"So?"
"That's basically affection from youā and he couldnāt deny the way his heart warmed at the sight of his child and you snuggled up next to him, how he longed to reach out and touch you.
Padme x political advisor!reader headcanons (Relationship headcanons)
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A/N: mandalorian request out tonight! Requests are open feel free to send ones for Star Wars in <3
* You were assigned to Padme's office after proving yourself as one of the most competent political strategists in the Republic.
* At first, she only knew you professionally. You were the advisor who always had reports prepared before she asked, who somehow anticipated every possible argument her opponents would make. The advisor who never seemed intimidated by senators, diplomats, military officials, or anyone else above her position.
* Most people were either in awe of Padme or terrified of disappointing her. You simply treated her like a colleague, respectfully and warmly but most importantly like a normal person. It was refreshing to her and she took notice of you immediately because of it.
* Your relationship develops through late nights, endless late nights. They always consist of debates, planning committee meetings, crisis negotiations, emergency votes and most gruellingly drafting speeches at three in the morning. Neither of you noticing how often everyone else has already gone home.
* Every night you end up having the same conversation
"You should get some rest, Senatorā
"Only if you doā
* Which always then becomes
"One more amendmentā
"You said that an hour agoā
"This time I mean itā
* Everyone thinks you're already together from the amount of time you spend together. Her staff, other senators, security personnel even diplomatic aides from other planets whom youāve both never met before.
* Neither of you realize how obvious you are, both unknowing of your own feelings both just thinking youāve found a close confidant and friend.
* You're always standing close together, sharing private jokes by whispering in the others ear and finishing each other's thoughts.
* You both look at each other first after important announcements and seek each other out for company at every event.
* Padme notices first, not that she's in love, just that she looks for you. Constantly.
* When she enters a room her eyes scan for you, during Senate sessions she finds her eyes wandering to where your sat.
* At diplomatic events without even realising it, she automatically seeks you out.
* Your presence becomes comforting and grounding.
* When Padme does realize she likes you, maybe even loves you it's something small but to her she almost lost you.
* But then there's a pause, a very long pause where you both just stare into each others eyes, gaze dragging across the others face taking in as much detail as possible
āI think Im about to make this very complicatedā Padme almost whispers into the silence
"Make what complicated?"
"Usā
Your pupils dilate and palms start to sweat as you prepare yourself for the moment youāve been waiting for since the first few weeks of you being her political advisor.
* Once you're together? The biggest challenge is secrecy. Not because either of you are ashamed, itās quite the opposite.
* So the relationship becomes a collection of stolen moments. Hidden smiles, secret touches and brief moments alone.
* Sitting across from each other during meetings while pretending absolutely nothing is happening. Meanwhile your legs are touching under the table.
* Exchanging tiny notes during Senate sessions which are professional reports on the outside and ridiculous messages on the inside.
"This debate is tortureā
"Stop doodling on government documentsā Padme lightly scolds you with a hidden fake glare across the table
"Neverā
Secret hand squeezes before difficult speeches. Brushing shoulders in hallways and looks across tables that linger for half a second too long.
* Some of her favorite moments are the simplest. Both of you curled up together on her apartment sofa while reading separate datapads not talking very often but just existing together. Occasionally she will glance over just to make sure you're still there and every single time she finds you looking back.
* Padme is far more protective than people expect. If someone insults you? She will remember.
* If someone tries undermining your work? She dismantles their argument with terrifying precision.
* Nobody realizes she's defending the person she loves. They just think Senator Amidala is being Senator Amidala.
* Padme is surprisingly affectionate in private. Sheās affectionate in casual and small ways that arenāt dramatic but just a constant in your life.
* Holding your hand.
* Leaning against your shoulder.
* Linking arms.
* Resting her head on you after difficult days.
* Sleeping better when you're beside her.
* Neither of you expected this and neither planned for it. Yet somehow every future plan starts including the other.
-Stardust and Beskar: Your an ancient species of pixies and run into the mandalorian, what starts as a three day mission turns into you never leaving. (First meet and few scenarios of your life after it.) 1.4K words
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A ā AffectionāØHeās naturally clingy with the person he loves. Will give you random kisses, hand holding all the time, pulling you onto his lap whenever he wants and always needing some type of physical touch.
B ā BanterāØYour relationship is full of teasing, playful arguments, inside jokes, and laughing until your stomach hurts. He flirts through jokes more than cheesy lines.
C ā CuddlingāØActs tough but secretly loves cuddling, especially late at night. Heād pull you into his chest, wrap an arm around you, and act like youāre not allowed to move. Will try to cuddle even in a heatwave.
D ā DatesāØWill want to spoil you with most fancy restaurants and flowers every time but if you like more lowkey dates he wonāt mind having movie nights aswell
E ā EffortāØEven when heās busy in the studio or out filming heāll still text, check in, call you, and make time because he hates the idea of you feeling ignored.
F ā FlirtingāØConstant eye contact, smirks, teasing compliments, whispering in your ear. Heād flirt with you like you just met even years into the relationship.
G ā GiftsāØNot always expensive things, but thoughtful ones. Hoodies, favourite snacks, jewellery that reminds him of you, or random little surprises after trips. (Definitely a lot of expensive ones too like trips away or an expensive bag)
H ā HugsāØThe type where he squeezes you tight and doesnāt let go quickly. Heād definitely hug you from behind while youāre doing something.
I ā IntimacyāØHe craves emotional closeness as much as physical closeness. Late-night conversations and vulnerable moments matter a lot to him.
J ā JealousyāØNot toxic, but heād definitely get protective and a little possessive if someone was too interested in you. Would come over and join the conversation but not overbearingly just to make his presence known.
K ā KissesāØForehead kisses when youāre upset, quick kisses passing by, slow kisses when he misses you. Heās very affectionate without thinking about it.
L ā LoyaltyāØHeās all-in when he loves someone. Very āme and you against the worldā energy.
M ā MotivationāØHeād constantly push you to believe in yourself, hyping you up and wanting to see you succeed in your dreams.
N ā NicknamesāØBaby, pretty girl, trouble. He has a million names for you depending on the mood.
O ā ObsessionāØThe healthy kind where he always wants to be around you, hear about your day, and include you in everything.
P ā ProtectionāØWalking closest to the road, checking if you got home safely, holding your hand in crowded places. Just little protective habits that come naturally to him without even thinking about it.
Q ā Quality TimeāØWants to be in your presence no matter what youāre doing, even if itās just running errands. His favourites though are watching tv series together, late drives, food runs and staying up talking for hours.
R ā ReassuranceāØIf he knows youāre overthinking, heād constantly remind you how much you mean to him without making you ask.
S ā SoftnessāØBehind the confident image, heās secretly very soft with the person he loves and shows a gentler side nobody else sees.
T ā TouchāØTouch is definitely one of his love languages with hands always on your waist, rubbing your back, playing with your fingers, always close somehow.
U ā UnderstandingāØHeād learn your moods quickly and know when you need comfort, space, or just someone to listen. Heās there no matter what. Wonāt allow you to push him away.
V ā VulnerabilityāØHe wouldnāt open up to just anyone, but with the right person heād slowly show his fears, stress, and emotions honestly.
W ā WarmthāØBeing around him would feel comforting and safe, even during bad days.
X ā Xtra fluffyāØVery affectionate over text with random āmiss youā texts and heart emojis, voice notes, and checking in constantly.
Y ā YearningāØEven after a few days apart, heād act dramatic about how much he missed you. Will always be willing to come meet you at the airport or drop you off places just to spend that extra little time together.
Z ā Zzz (sleeping)
Bed hogger. Will stretch out and steal the duvet (maybe thatās his plan so you have to cuddle up to him though). Maybe snores a little but itās quite not a loud one.
I definitely will take any requests people have for him I just have a few already so I thought Iād try get requests for other people :) but definitely if you have any feel welcome to send them š«¶
Going on a long car ride etc tomorrow so will have time to finally work on my current wips buttt definitely have room for more š¤ so if you have any requests you want to send forā¦
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-please be patient with me and any requests you send. Iām not the most consistent writer and I donāt think it comes naturally to me so it does require a lot of my brain power!
-when sending requests id prefer if there was a scenario/prompt of some sort instead of just āmore for this characterā. Iām really bad at coming up with plots a lot of the time so it would just help š«¶š
-Iām completely comfortable writing fluff, angst, etc but with smut Iām not quite there yet. Iād be willing to do mild smut or the insinuation of it but i wouldnāt do full blown smut yet
-I donāt feel comfortable writing about things like sh and eating disorders, etc. writing is a form of escape for me and this wouldnāt be beneficial for my mental place
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-finally youāre always welcome to send any thoughts you have to my inbox and Iām always open to moots! <3
Animals will just appear next to him no matter where you are
Your in the park? Squirrels appear at his feet even if he has no food, they just seem to be attracted to his presence. But best believe he will go out of his way to then find them food. Every time after that then he makes sure to carry nuts on him if he knows heās going past the park.
Youāre sitting on a terrace? He will find caterpillars or spiders near him and let them crawl over him for a while before placing them back into a safe place
You could be taking a walk in the countryside and all the farm animals will come up to the fence to greet him, especially all the lambs and calfās. Would love licking him which makes him grin so wide
If your in any type of woodlands with him your done. Itās like all the animals come out. The deers will come quite close to you not being as skittish as they usually are and best believe all the butterflies are landing on him all the time. Will not leave him alone
And when youāre both older and moved away from the city into a cosy house in the country? Your garden basically becomes a wildlife sanctuary. Youāll be getting all kinds from foxes and badgers to hedgehogs, frogs and deers. You both dutifully make sure thereās food for them everyday and once youāve gained there trust theyāll love looking at what your doing, especially Clark.
He just gives off the vibes that any animal would trust him immediately. Heās so gentle and I love that
A/N: thank you for reading! just a brain worm I had for him Iāve never actually written for him before so hope it fits his character š«£š
