Someone tell that to shakespeare eh?
bringing this one back
parallels
Captain America: The Underrated.
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A/N: A little Harrison fluff cause god knows we need it. Requests open as always. So feel free to drop by!credits to the owner of this picture of Harrison. We do not deserve this greek god.
Pairing : Harrison Osterfield x reader
He glowed, inhumanely angelic, as if this light, these stars, this bed and every color that covered his skin was made just for him.
Those fierce blue eyes, vivid and tenacious a stark constrast to his soft delicate skin which remained exposed as you drew soft patterns with your hands against his chest and his arm around your bed, tangled in the soft white sheets that only enhanced his sharp features.
You trail your hand against his jaw, pressing featherlight kisses to it as he slept beside you, so peacefully his innocence as piercing as his eyes, it only reminded you how much you loved him, you smiled at that thought,
“Love, what are y’ doin?” He said with his sultry, husky voice, laced with sleep and affection.
“Enjoying the view, go back to sleep handsome” you replied,with a soft giggle when you realised you could hear him snoring softly.
He shifted and tucked your head on his chest, and both arms covering your sides spooning you,
“Get some sleep pretty girl. Tommorow’s the big day” he murmured in a gruff voice.
Tilting up your chin, you pressed a kiss to his soft lips smiling through the kiss as you realised
You get to do that the rest of your life from tommorow.
Oh my gosh I love how the reader became famous in the muggle world!!! And that song was perfect for the reasoning behind it! I'm seriously loving this mini-series of newt and the reader. Can't wait for the next instalment ❤️❤️❤️
I hope you love it up until now!
Guys, i will post the second part later today. Also, i am working on the third part. You will get that update by Sunday!!! Yaay
“Ugh, boring. John, we’re leaving. This was a suicide, there’s gonna be a note somewhere, actually check the journal she used to write, you’ll find something there. Lestrade, we’re done here”, Sherlock said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world
“Oh my my, the day has come hasn’t it? Sherlock Holmes, makes a wrong deduction, the headlines for tomorrow's newspaper I suppose” you said, smirking at the current situation
“Care to explain?” “Ink blotches on the right hand, particularly the index and thumb, she was a right handed woman. The gunshot was on the right side but, her spine’s broken, the gun shot looks much fresher, it was a staged suicide Mr. Holmes”
John’s eyes lit up. And the expression on Sherlock’s face was, without a doubt, priceless.
Kay
Author’s note - I have not been writing at al. but what can i do life and laziness happens. I hope someone, anyone reads this. Couse I personally liked this particular one. Also, i will put up a Newt x reader x draco and a seperate newt x reader x leta thingy 1000% till next week. And those 4 or 5 people following me, you dont know how much i love you.ENJOY! :)
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Summary- Its a Draco x reader.
You sat on your hammock outside your house sipping on a cup of coffee, enjoying the cool wind tickling against your sides. And just then, you felt a cool drop of water which fell on your chin. Wiping it off with a smile on your face you put down the coffee and wet down to your street. The day was going just the way you wanted it to. Just standing in the rain feeling the countless drops of water cool every inch of your body and the wind nipping at your skin gave you a pleasure nothing else could compare to. You wanted to stand here all day. Walking around in your daze, you bumped into an unfamiliar face.
“Oh!I am terribly sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you”, you exclaimed feeling bad for the man you just bumped into, who fell to the ground and was now all muddy and wet. He looked like he already had a bad day ,or a bad life, you thought to yourself the circles under his eyes looks like they have been drawn with quills.What is wrong with him!?
“Merlin’s beard. The hell is wrong with you. Are you really that blind? You cant see a bloody 6 feet tall guy in front of you. Go see a bloody doctor. Thank you for ruining my clothes and my day even further”, he exclaimed.This pissed you off big time.
“Well, I said I am sorry random gu-“
“Its Draco. Draco Malfoy”, he answered, too cocky for your liking.
“ Well, I am sorry draco. I didn’t mean to ruin your clothes and day even further.”, you said mocking him. Who the hell did he think he even was?
Being the amazing evil prankster you are, you simply tugged him into the rain and continued,
“ See Draco, look at the beautiful weather the fresh earthly smell. Feel the raindrops pouring, reaching each part of your body calming down your senses cooling you, especially when you are soo hot-headed.”, you giggled as you said this, not leaving his hand, and then the most surprising thing happened. He loosened under your touch, he actually seemed to enjoy the rain, understand its beauty. And, icing on the cake, he splashed water from a puddle on you.
And that is how your friendship began. Little did you know it would bloom into something more.
Until next time,
A rubbish author
little abstract painting of dream in his realm