I Cant Fucking Take It Anymore. (standing Perfectly Still, Is Not Visibly Stressed, Appears Normal)

No just thank you mcLaren for creating the most unsatisfying 1-2 we could ever get. Your horrifying strategy made one win feel undeserved ( when it fully was) and paints the other as a villian for not being happy for his teammates win. Why both werent allowed to fight for p1, except for the fact that McLaren loves poor decisions is beyond me

(Same anon from before) And don't worry about not having the occami egg stealing thing in the fic. I loved how you put it in with the overall plot. It was a really good use of the idea! Love your writing!! ❤️❤️

Thank you!!!

Beauty and the Beast -Part 1

<p>A/N-I know i am a terrible terrible author but i am just posting random stuff to just try to get into the writing flow.If you like it or dont like it do send in your reviews.Please FOLLOW for more. Pairing -Draco x reader ————————————————-Soon after the war,Draco’s parents hinted at his wedding with Y/N L/N the most renowned pureblood families who fought on the winning side.He could not care less really he thought he deserved nothing better.What he did care about was about Y/N .Did she want to marry him, an ex death eater,That was one thing not even with his fortune he could afford. —-Time skip (week later)—————- A large exquisite ball was held at the manor for the L/N’s of course to announce their marriage and just as Draco was wondering he saw her ,in a ravishing black and silver gown.He had a strong urge to give her a passionate kiss but had to supress this feeling. “Looking Gorgeous as ever”,Y/N said, “ Its not good to talk about yourself all the time you know”, Draco replied with his classic smirk. “Hush now Malfoy and thank you ”, You said as you giggled.

And Just seeing her look happy, satisfied gave Draco a smile that had seemed to disappear since year 5. This smile grew wider when he realised that he was the cause.The feeling of making someone else happy and not traumatised because of the pain he had caused as a death eater was so foreign yet comforting- it was bliss. “M'Lady, Shall you Honour me with the first dance?”, Draco said kissing Y/N’s small hand. “Of course Draco”, she said with a small smile. ——Draco’s POV—— She danced effortlessly.The way our bodies moved together in perfect sync feet moving at the right moment.As if we were one.She is so different from the other girls I had known, she does not want to be with me because i belong to the richest families known to the. Wizarding world or because of the way i look.She doesnt worship me, she looks and treats me like an equal. And now, after the war she does not look at me with Pity. She is all I will ever need. And just her touch gives me a sense of wholeness I never imagined existed. —–Y/N’s POV—– I always believed Draco to be a better person. I know for a fact that he is not a snarky,Egoistic person but someone softer. Times change people so much. —–3rd Person POV—- The two had feeling for each other.It was much more than just love, after just one meeting they both trust one another with their lives.And that is what matters the most.

Okay but whooo was that Aston martin crew member

Draco x reader

A/N- Super Fluffy Guys please follow me for more ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You slept peacefully on this Saturday morning. Light poured through your windows as you shifted hastily, Just then you felt a warm pair of lips trailing delicate kisses on your neck.You recognised them immediately. “Dray,, um what’re you doin up so early?” “Couldnt sleep without you love” he said pulling your sleeves lower to reveal your bare shoulder. “ I’m tryna get some sleep hon’” “Well sleep can wait” he said, you could feel him smirk on your shoulder. Just then you turned and crashed your lips against his. “Amazing morning it is ” he said as he chuckled and you simply giggled in response. “Love, I made waffles, think you wanna have some” “I would have, but see I’m way to lazy to get up” you said, shrugging.You hoped he would bring it to bed. However, he had better ideas and with almost no effort he picked you up bridal style and carried you all the way to the dinner table. “Waffles?” “Definitely.”

Imagine:Sherlock making a wrong deduction, you correct it.

“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

He’s also Lassiter from Psych?!?!?! And that took me an embarassing amount of time to realise

@endverse asked: make me choose ➭ ISHIM or CAIN

Poor owls

I just realized.. that guy is from the flash!! Iris's Father!!! Isnt he!

tom playing an active role in the hp fandom is my favorite thing

A Little Too Much-Part 3

Guys, i’m sorry I didn’t post yesterday. I have tried making this one a little longer, hope you like it Also, thank you anon for being so supportive. I love you 😍 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ There you were. In all your glory, in the most perfect most beautiful way. All Newt wanted to do was rush up to you, and hold you in his arms. He found it hard to control himself, all he wanted to do was to breathe in your familiar scent, to feel the way you fit perfectly against his chest, to look into your eyes and tell you he is sorry. That he is miserable and that every second every moment after you left was filled with regret and pain only. And here you were, walking in with a smile on your face, like you have never been better. “I don’t deserve a beautiful girl like her ”, that is all Newt could think of. Of course you wouldn’t forgive him, hell he couldn’t forgive himself until now. Then how in the world could you possibly do that?No, he couldn’t ask of that from you after he hurt you so much. Just at that moment, he saw you gaze onto him and he swears he saw your smile disappear. He knew he should have left, but he didn’t, he had to see you happy for once, hopefully the last time he sees you happy without him. And so, all he did that night was drink. 3rd PoV I saw Newt. For the first time in years. “Take your mind off him (y/n),this is your night “, yet even if you kept talking to people giving them fake smiles and handshakes, your mind kept going back to him. You needed an escape, to get away from him so you went out through a back door. You curse under your breath at the sight you see outside-Newt, drunk and passed out near a dumpster, all you did was send him back to his apartment, you didn’t want to see him again.Did you? And so Pickett was there to save you. You handed Pickett a note, to give Newt when he wakes up. "All I need is some closure”, that is what you thought. But you knew that wasn’t true. —————————————- Hope you guys like this. Its basically off the top of my head. I am going to make 2 More parts, and then do Rain. That is hopefully a going to be longer :)