Geta, Geta, Geta….
y’all ever fantasize about a fictional character a little too hard to the point you’re convinced you should be admitted to a mental hospital?
“My child is fine”
Your child has an obsession with multiple people and they’re not even real.
Them:
Me :
It's canon, he told me himself.
Leaning on the door frame while talking to you
Running the hands through his hair subconsciously, when he's thinking or when he's sweaty after quidditch practice
Stretching, just that. When he's tired in the mornings, or even if he's trying to reach something that's really high and his shirt lifts a little
Helping younger students. no explanation needed here, it's just hot when he helps kids
Being protective, not in a possessive way but in a hold my hand I don't wanna loose you way
Rolling up his shirt sleeves, does this need an explanation too or...?
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swing me these sorrows, and try delusion for a while; its such a beautiful lie.
Hello can give yandere draco malfoy hsc
Ofc my love I want more Harry Potter hcs
He is possessive and obsessive
He is very protective
He does not care what house you are in but it's definitely a plus if you are Slytherin
He steals things of yours
He stalks you and takes pictures
He will buy you expensive gifts
Wants to be close touching you all the time
His family feeds to his tendencies
He loves having you on his lap
Hands on your wrists or holding yours all the time
Marks you any way he can
Isn't afraid to kill for you
Mean to everyone but you
All his friends love you
His friends are most likely platonic yanderes
Praises and worships you
Calls you darling and love
He calls you his s/o even if you aren't dating
entered the theater not knowing anything and left blushing with butterflies
Benedict Bridgerton x female!Reader
Summary: Prompt “You remembered” “Of course I did”
Angst/Fluff
Do you guys perfer “Y/N/pronouns” or “you” when reading reader stories? I think I like “you” better
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My birthday is coming up soon and I am not at all excited or happy but this short blurb is so cute and I love it so much <3
[𝟏𝟐:𝟎𝟏𝐀𝐌] — yang jungwon x gn!reader
0.2k words, fluff, let's pretend it's your birthday!! :D
Yang Jungwon was usually good at sleeping through the night, especially when he had you tucked into his embrace. But his eyes fluttered open, a soft groan falling from his lips, as he saw the rusted night sky outside the bedroom window.
Careful to not bother you—who slept so soundly on his chest—he reached for his phone on the nightstand. With a quick double tap, the time 00:01 flashed in his light-sensitive eyes.
Relief befell him at the sight of the time; plenty of time left to snooze.
A small smile graced his face as he tightened his hold around you, ready to settle in for a hearty eight or so more hours. He could feel himself start to relax and match his heartbeat with yours… slower and slower… until—
The thought popped into his head like the flicking of a light switch.
"Honey," he crooned to you softly.
You stirred. "Mm?" Your hand gripped onto the fabric of his T-shirt, and Jungwon cooed at how cute you were. Perhaps he had just disturbed your peace, but it was all for good reason.
He pressed his lips to the crown of your head. "It's your birthday. Happy birthday, my love."
The words hadn't quite sunken into your half-sleep conscience, but you murmured a "thank you" to him anyway.
He chuckled, biting a smile back. Then he gently cupped his hand over the back of your head and closed his eyes. When he awoke later, he would happily say it to you again.
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pairing : sim jake x fem!reader
wc : 0.4k
note : writing this STRESSED ME TF OUT so if it’s bad i’m sorry 💀
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“she seems to like you,” jake mused at the girl petting layla, a soft smile on his face as he shut the wooden door behind him.
“of course she likes me; i’m her favorite of us two,” she retorted, peeling her eyes from the dog in her lap to the prince that had walked into the bedroom.
snorting at his lover’s words, jake came up behind the plush couch that rested near a roaring fireplace, setting a hand on her shoulder and bending slightly to meet her eyes. “i wouldn’t be so sure about that, love.”
opening her mouth to argue, she was cut off when jake called layla’s name, smirking as the dog immediately jumped off the sofa and came running in his direction.
jake shrugged with a cheeky smile as he disappeared behind the couch to pet layla, leaving the girl to shift in her seat and drape herself over the back. “you are quite annoying, i hope you’re aware of that.”
looking up, jake continued to grin as he stood and hopped over the back of the couch in one swift motion. “i am aware, thank you very much.”
the girl shook her head at him, but curled against his side after he had rid himself of his coat and boots. “you’re extremely lucky i love you, or i would’ve kicked you out of this castle and stolen layla from you.”
“oh, i’m sure you would. but i think layla would drive you mad without me here. you’d just end up coming back to me in the end,” jake said, his head tilted to the side as he looked into the blazing fire.
scoffing, the girl rested her head on his shoulder, moving against his frame. “i don’t believe i’d come running back to you.”
“you’ve already done it once, what would stop you from doing it again?”
“ok, that was one time-”
“still happened though,” jake recalled as he met her eyes. she didn’t say anything back, only glared playfully at her fiance.
“oh don’t look at me like that, you know it’s true,” jake said as he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer. “now get some rest, i told you not to stay up for me.”
“but i wanted to see you,” his partner whispered as she shut her eyes, her cheek falling against his chest.
smiling, jake kissed her brow, whispering a soft “i know” before resting his head on her own, letting his thoughts wander as his eyes returned once again to the fire.