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ready fred? ready george

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Do you ever just go look back through your old stories and get slapped in the face with a super popular 3 year old WIP and the undying desire to keep writing for it all while ignoring your newest WIP? 

Cause same

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mothric

me? letting an entire fic play out in my head from beginning to end and not writing a single thing down, thus forever sealing it in my brain as a self-indulgent relic that will never see the light of day?? 

it’s exactly as likely as you think

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lisaminnci
Do not pity the dead, Harry. Pity the living, and, above all, those who live without love.

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 2011 | dir. David Yates

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gxtitobxby
Anonymous asked:

Hey, so for your celebration, can I request a 🥀 for dad's best friend James, stumbling into you at a muggle bar and after watching you dance from a distance he can't stop himself from going over and you basically grind against him until he slips his hand into your skirt to pleasure you right there, your moans being swallowed by the music

pairing: dadsbestfriend!james x fem!reader

cw: reader is early twenties, james is early forties? idk dad age, public fingering, reader has been drinking.

there's an old song playing in the dingy dive bar. the place is dark except for the few low voltage lights that illuminate the makeshift dance floor and every other table. his eyes are on you the second you stumble through the old wooden doors, and he studies every inch of your exposed skin by the time you make it to the bar, blissfully unaware of the dozen pairs of hungry eyes watching you predatorily.

your legs are long in that little dress, and the way they shimmer in the low lights sparks a flashback of sweaty bodies and breathy moans, flashing images of your last night together many moons ago. a part of him wants to go right up to you and bend you over the bar, the other part of him reminds him that if he was a good man he wouldn't be biding his time to defile his best mate's only daughter. good thing he never set out to be a good man.

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sunrisefairy

Ride

Pairing: Sirius Black x fem!reader Warning: NSFW! MDNI 18+, fingering, swearing, dirty talk, exhibitionism, Let me know if I’ve forgotten anything.  Summary: Reader and Sirius have some fun on a plane. A/N: Just something I’ve been thinking about. I’m not responsible for any typos.

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Long flights were never fun; uncomfortable seats, zero leg room, crap food and a snoring old man behind you? Yeah, not Sirius’ idea of a good time. Unfortunately for him there was still a fair few hours left before the plane lands and to make it worse, you (including practically everyone on the flight) were sound asleep. 

Sirius craned his head to look down at your sleeping form cuddled up next to him, you looked so peaceful. Your lashes resting delicately against your cheeks, your chest rising ever so slightly as you breathed. You pulled the blanket tighter around your body letting out a content sigh. Sirius wondered what you were dreaming about, he hoped it was something soothing and cheerful. Maybe of the two of you running around in a field of daisies, a group of tiny black labrador puppies chasing you and it’s the middle of spring where the temperature is just right. Sirius smiled at the image of you getting ‘attacked’ by the puppies, them jumping up and licking your face and leaving sloppy kisses across your skin, your laugh would be loud and carefree as you throw your head back and give in to the small puppies surrounding you. 

Sirius watches your face some more, you lips were parted a little as your breathed. He had the sudden urge to kiss them, so he did. Sirius gently pressed his own lips to yours in a simple and short kiss. He paused for a second, waiting to see if you would wake, you don’t. God, Sirius loved kissing your lips, amongst other things. He loved the taste of you, how you would hum into his mouth when you were happy or whimper when you were needy. You had a habit of talking mid way through a snog. Breathing into Sirius mouth about how wet you were for him or some other dirty thought that was running through your mind. 

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