Y/N: The Glade can be a bit boring but there are plenty of things I can do. The laundry, the dishes, Newt...
Minho: *falls out of chair*
Author: @mf-despair-queen
Characters: Thomas/Reader
Word Count: 20,245
Summary: Thomas scrambles to find a way to cure his girlfriend after she is infected with a deadly virus that is destined to drive her crazy, if not end her life.
Warnings: 18+, NSFW, Protected Sex, Unprotected Sex, Oral (female receiving), Dirty Talk, Cowgirl, Secret Sex, Car Sex (kind of), Rough Wall Sex, Romantic Hugging Sex, Doggy, Spanking, Hair Pulling, Death, Blood, Fighting
Notes: I’m not sorry. Bye.
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Re-sewing a text block on single raised cords upstairs in our conservation lab.
KARMA IS A BITCH 😭 i was on insta and saw noah schnapp get new glasses and i was hard core judging him because i know for a fact he needed new glasses because he ruined his eyes by watching tiktok everyday until 4 am 10 seconds later my glasses broke lmao and we are in lock down so the stores are all closed jsjsjshsh fun times man
Consider the Weasely Twins just messing around and deciding to create a silly toy that makes everyone who touches it get a weird accent for half an hour. George finds it hilarious and it’s carrying it everywhere. When they get captured by Voldermort everything else is taken away from them except for the toy that seems harmless
And then there is Voldermort in their dungeon giving his monologue before he kills them . Fred thinks that since they would both be dead soon anyway they might as well go out in style so he grabs the toy from George’s pocket and throws it at Voldermort
The Dark Lord is unimpressed and goes straight for the kill:
“Afada Kefadra…..”
“Afada Kefdara…..”
Voldermort is baffled as to why he suddenly can’t pronounce his favorite spell. He tries a non verbal spell but even in his own mind he can’t seem to do anything but think in a ridiculous accent. And then he suddenly becomes very well aware that he can’t currently do magic and he is locked in a cell with two teenagers who are at their physical prime while he is a shoddily constructed body courtesy of Wormtail. Long story short the Weasely Twins kick the shit out of Voldermort
i am a simple girl i seek academic validation and get absolutely destroyed when i don’t receive it
ya know like….you always hear about the classics™ authors having stupid wild shenanigans with each other. they all banded together to be dumbass chaotic english majors together. the stories are great and they’re all considered timeless genius writers….we don’t have that with modern age authors? where’s the goddamn sense of community? where’s the saucy tales of jk rowling, stephen king, james patterson and nicholas sparks locked up in an orgy cabin during a hurricane and having a writing contest. no one’s ever gotten in a fist fight with stephanie meyer. rick riordan didn’t cry face down in george r r martin’s garden after no one liked blood of olympus. jodi picoult doesn’t have a single damn calcified heart in her possession. cassandra clare and suzanne collins never had sex on a grave. neil gaiman has never gone on a week long sex-binge that would have killed him if r l stine didn’t intervene. john green has never written a book in two weeks while snorting massive amounts of cocaine. where’s the drama!!! where’s the scandal!!!! where’s the intrigue!!! modern day authors have to step it UP a notch, God dammit.
I get harry that harry wanted to name his kids after people he loved and people who died protecting him. I totally get that feeling of gratitude but what bugs me is the choice of names.
Sirius, James and Lily? Justified.
But Albus Severus? Really? One of them literally protected him to kill him in the end and the other one bullied him and his friends. They may deserve some recognition but didn’t they already get a hell lot of recognition?!
What about the other people who actually gave away their lives to protect Harry without demanding anything in return. They just fought selflessly to protect their world and their loved ones and got no recognition what so ever.
17 year old Cedric Diggory trying to make his parents proud.
18 year old Regulus Black trying to right the wrong of his ways.
Alastor Moody trying to protect the only hope left in the world he’s grown old protecting.
Ted Tonks trying to protect his wife and daughter in a world where his kind are in grave danger.
20 year old Fred Weasley trying to protect his family, and fighting for what is right and for the kind messy haired boy who’s now become family.
38 year old Remus Lupin trying to protect his best friends’ (who he couldn’t protect) son and to make the world a better place for his own son.
25 year old NymphadoraTonks trying to make a world a better place for her son, fighting for her dad and against the unfair practice.
17 year old Lavender Brown doing what she felt is right.
16 year old Colin creevy trying to protect his childhood idol and not caring if he’s underage because this is what he feels is correct.
And 50 other people who we don’t even know the names of because Harry doesn’t bother finding out. And Rebeus Hagrid? He made Harry a birthday cake and bought him an owl for his 11th birthday and he didn’t even know him. He loved everyone unconditionally and was extremely loyal even after all he’s gone through. That man deserves the world. Hagrid deserves more recognition than he ever got by anyone (be it Harry, Ron, Hermione, Dmbledore and the whole wizarding community).
These people are the real heroes and they don’t deserve to be forgotten.
A/N: SHIT I FORGOT IT WAS DECEMBER ENJOY THE START OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS
Edmund gets cold easily but also loves the snow because he thinks it’s pretty
almost as pretty as you
You both would wake up early in the morning from the light streaming in through the windows
“Mmgh.. Bunny, close the blinds.”
“I didn’t open them, Ed.”
Once you and Edmund opened your eyes and peeked out the window, you two would see snow falling with no ground to be seen
Your eyes would light up at the sight while squeezing Edmund’s arm
“We have to go outside and make a snowman!”
“What are we? Five?”
“Yes!”
After you and Edmund get dressed and you dragged him outside, you would instantly sink into the soft yet freezing snow because of how deep it was
edmund wearing 6 layers of clothes
“Cold!”
“Darling, it’s snow!”
Edmund would laugh at you and help you out of the snow
edmund would be mesmerized about how you looked in the snow
Edmund throwing a snowball at you while started the snow man
You would look over and see Edmund acting totally oblivious
“Edmund!”
“What?”
“You know what.”
Kisses
Once you two finished the snowman, you would snatch Edmund’s hat and put it on
“Edmund Jr.”
“You couldve named him that without taking my hat, love.”
“Oh, stop whining.”
Once you two went inside, you would go to the library and sit by the fire to warm up
Edmund would bring you into his chest and pull a blanket over you two
“Your hands are like ice!”
“Well we were just outside.”
Kissing Edmund’s hands so they can ‘warm up’
The rest of the day would be spent cuddling, reading books, and drinking tea
Bonus!
Lucy walking into the library to see you and Edmund asleep on the small couch with the blankets and books scattered across the floor
“Aw... I have to get Susan. She’ll love this!”
Tumblr is my guilty pleasure if you know me on real life you don't. I am not her.
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