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Long Time Dreamer

@theholyfallenangel

I am a girl with big dreams and a wild imagination. I love books and music. i write fanfiction and you can find my strories on Archive of Our Own.
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I’m trying hard to live by Cat Principles. 1- I am glorious above all things 2- Eat when hungry, sleep when sleepy, play when bored 3- Affection is given and received on my terms and only mine 4- Show displeasure clearly. 5- NO 6- Demand the things you want. If they aren’t given, demand them again, but louder this time. 7- If you are touched when you don’t want to be, say so. If they continue to touch you, make them bleed.

I like this. Sounds like good self care advice.

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Like and/or Reblog if you’re cool with waiting a long time for fanfic updates if it means the author is taking care of themselves and not stressing!

Be sure to take care of yourselves! You matter so much more than a fanfiction.

Awww i needed to hear this! I stress about that all the time!

Also @impatentpending @royallyanxious @my-happy-little-bean @ninjago2020 and all of you brilliant writers, look after yourself!

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jhoomwrites

<333

Thank you. This is basically exactly what I needed to hear tonight because I just went through my docs and realized how many series I posted the first part or two of and then dropped and I want to apologize for that, but I also need y’all to understand that I’m getting married in a week. I’m doing my damndest to get these fics out to you but I’m struggling. 

@nightlyinsomnious - thank you. I appreciate this more than you know.

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What I want to see

A Draco&Arthur Weasley brotp HC

  • I want to see Arthur being in charge of reintegrating the death eater kids into society
  • I want to see Draco who doesn’t show up for his first appointment, and instead of reporting it and effectively sending Draco to Azkaban, Arthur pays him a visit at home and finds him overdosed on the couch
  • I want to see Arthur taking Draco to St. Mungo’s and visiting him every day after work
  • And Draco slowly becoming himself again, and apologising for the terrible way Lucius and the Malfoy family in general had treated Arthur and his family
  • “But dear boy, you’re not responsible for your father’s actions, now, are you?” 
  • “Maybe not. But I’m still sorry, sir.” 
  • And it’s not like Arthur forgives him just like that, of course not. But he is an energetic man whose kids have recently all moved out, and he needs a new project which hopefully ends better than his Ford Anglia
  • He starts bringing over muggle magazines and books, which they discuss over gross hospital tea, and later over some proper English blend in a decent tea room
  • To his surprise Arthur finds a fellow muggle-enthusiast in Draco, though the Malfoy heir is a lot less outspoken about it than he is
  • To Draco’s surprise he finds the interested, kind father-figure in Arthur that he never found in Lucius
  • Soon enough it’s a ritual to go out and do something muggle every Wensday afternoon, and sometimes it’s only the prospect of these meetings that keep Draco from killing himself. 
  • When Draco carefully vocalizes that to Arthur, the old man pulls him into a hug and says “I wish life had more to offer you than me, but I’m glad that you have something. And I promise you, you’ll always have this for as long as you need it.”
  • It is for this reason that Arthur gets very twitchy when he takes a fall down the stairs on a monday morning and has to go to St. Mungo’s with a broken hip. Will he be able to go out on Wensday?
  • But he needn’t have worried. The next morning a large bouquet of flowers (from a muggle stand, obviously) sits on his nightstand with a (muggle, again) get well card from one D.M. 
  • What neither one of them have taken into account though, is how this looks to Molly. First she thought her husband was just going to a muggle book club (because that’s where Arthur said he was going. The subject of Death Eaters was a sore one), but he came back on Wensday nights looking a bit too happy for that. 
  • And now he got a card from a D.M., who was clearly a woman because no man writes with such elegance, or is so good at aranging flowers. 
  • She’s not sure how to proceed now. She could confront Arthur of course, but with Fred’s death and Percy abandoning them still fresh in her mind, she’s not sure she will. She doesn’t want to rip her family apart if she’s not absolutely sure of herself. 
  • So, on a wensday afternoon after Arthur’s hip is healed again, she follows him, sneaks into the tea room, and finds…
  • Draco Malfoy theatrically explaining why the Fiat Multipla was definetly the ugliest car ever made, and that he got Arthurs point about the Nissan Cube, but come on Arthur, the thing has a double chin for crying out loud. It might sit three people in the front, but you’ll never be able to find three people who even want to sit in the front so that’s a useless asset. Admit it, the Multipla is way worse. 
  • Molly can’t stiffle her laughter after that, and half an hour later she finds herself listening to an ever weirder growing conversation between her husband and the Malfoy heir about building a boat out of a car, whilst sipping tea. 
  • She sits back and even starts to enjoy herself after coming to grips with the fact that apparently not all Malfoy’s are awful. 
  • And when one H. Potter finally realises too, that not all Malfoy’s are awful, and that one Malfoy in particular could very well be described as fuck that is one very fine arse,I think you might be my future husband “meeting the family” isn’t nearly as awkward as it could have been. 
  • In fact, it’s not awkward at all. And though Draco now does have more to live for than his visits to the tea room with Arthur, they never stop going there. Sometimes with Molly, sometimes with Harry, and later even with their kids, but they never stop. After all, spending time with your best friend is just too much fun to ever quit.  
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Fandoms in a Nutshell

I fell off of my chair at Supernatural and started crying with laughter at Sherlock

“WHERE’S THE FUCKING SALT?!”

“100%… Didn’t he fall off a- YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP.”

DYING. DYING.

IM LAUGHING LIKE A HYENA

i laughed my ass off

like my laughter ejected my ass so forcefully from my body that it broke a window

and now i have to go retrieve it from the neighbor’s yard

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cuil-chan

“100%… Didn’t he fall off a- YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP.”

I actually can’t this is the best fucking thing

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If You Believe That There Is Absolutely Nothing Shameful Or Wrong About Being Gay-

REBLOG THIS.

I want to see how tolerant and open-minded our generation really is. 

And prove to my little brother, who is AFRAID that he might be gay, that there’s nothing wrong with him if he is.

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ms-mazarin

Words to replace said, except this actually helps

I got pretty fed up with looking for words to replace said because they weren’t sorted in a way I could easily use/find them for the right time. So I did some myself.

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INPUT/JOIN CONVERSATION/ASK Added Implored Inquired Insisted Proposed Queried Questioned Recommended Testified

GUILTY/RELUCTANCE/SORRY Admitted Apologized Conceded Confessed Professed

FOR SOMEONE ELSE Advised Criticized Suggested

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LOUD Announced Chanted Crowed

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SUAVE MOTHERFUCKER Bargained Divulged Disclosed Exhorted

FIRST OFF Began

LASTLY Concluded Concurred

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HAPPY/LOL Cajoled Exclaimed Gushed Jested Joked Laughed

WEIRDLY HAPPY/EXCITED Extolled Jabbered Raved

BRUH, CHILL Cautioned Warned

ACTUALLY, YOU’RE WRONG Chided Contended Corrected Countered Debated Elaborated Objected Ranted Retorted

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LISTEN BUDDY Enunciated Explained Elaborated Hinted Implied Lectured Reiterated Recited Reminded Stressed

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ANNOYING Nagged

I DON’T REALLY CARE BUT WHATEVER Guessed Ventured

I’M DRUNK OR JUST BEING WEIRDLY EXPRESSIVE FOR A POINT/SARCASM Hooted Howled Yowled

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OH, YEAH, WHOOPS Recalled Recited Remembered

SURPRISE BITCH Revealed

IT SEEMS FAKE BUT OKAY/HA ACTUALLY FUNNY BUT I DON’T WANT TO LAUGH OUT LOUD Scoffed Snickered Snorted

BITCHY Tattled Taunted Teased

reblog to save a writer 

excellent resource

Omfg this is so useful

Source: msocasey
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STORY TIME:

I work in a decent sized, local, indie bookstore. It’s a great job 99% of the time and a lot of our customers are pretty neat people. Any who, middle of the day this little old lady comes up. She’s lovably kooky. She effuses how much she loves the store and how she wishes she could spend more time in it but her husband is waiting in the car (OH! I BETTER BUY HIM SOME CHOCOLATE!), she piles a bunch of art supplies on the counter and then stops and tells me how my bangs are beautiful and remind her of the ocean (“Wooooosh” she says, making a wave gesture with her hand)

Ok. I think to myself. Awesomely happy, weird little old ladies are my favorite kind of customer. They’re thrilled about everything and they’re comfortably bananas. I can have a good time with this one. So we chat and it’s nice.

Then this kid, who’s been up my counter a few times to gather his school textbooks, comes up in line behind her (we’re connected to a major university in the city so we have a lot of harried students pass through). She turns around to him and, out of nowhere, demands that he put his textbooks on the counter. He’s confused but she explains that she’s going to buy his textbooks.

He goes sheetrock white. He refuses and adamantly insists that she can’t do that. It’s like, $400 worth of textbooks. She, this tiny old woman, bodily takes them out of her hands, throws them on the counter and turns to me with a intense stare and tells me to put them on her bill. The kid at this point is practically in tears. He’s confused and shocked and grateful. Then she turns to him and says “you need chocolate.” She starts grabbing handfuls of chocolates and putting them in her pile.

He keeps asking her “why are you doing this?” She responds “Do you like Harry Potter?“ and throws a copy of the new Cursed Child on the pile too.

Finally she’s done and I ring her up for a crazy amount of money. She pays and asks me to please give the kid a few bags for his stuff. While I’m bagging up her merchandise the kid hugs her. We’re both telling her how amazing she is and what an awesome thing she’s done. She turns to both of us and says probably one of the most profound, unscripted things I’ve ever had someone say:

“It’s important to be kind. You can’t know all the times that you’ve hurt people in tiny, significant ways. It’s easy to be cruel without meaning to be. There’s nothing you can do about that. But you can choose to be kind. Be kind.”

The kid thanks her again and leaves. I tell her again how awesome she is. She’s staring out the door after him and says to me: “My son is a homeless meth addict. I don’t know what I did. I see that boy and I see the man my son could have been if someone had chosen to be kind to him at just the right time.”

I’ve bagged up all her stuff and at this point am super awkward and feel like I should say something but I don’t know what. Then she turns to me and says: I wish I could have bangs like that but my darn hair is just too curly.“ And leaves.

And that is the story of the best customer I’ve ever had. Be kind to somebody today.

 I didn’t reblog earlier. 

So I am now. 

Be kind. It’s worth the effort.

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maneth985

Wow amazing!

This is beautiful

Wow

This is one I always reblog.

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Au idea I can’t shake?

  • Draco and Harry lived on a street with identical houses (neighborhood rule or some shit… but the school system was the best so people for some reason put up with it)
  • Like so identical that when they started kindergarten and walked back home, they sometimes couldn’t remember which house was who’s
  • So, not having met yet, Harry walks back on day and instead of going to his house, accedentally walks straight into the Malfoy kitchen and only once he sits down and looks up from his newest comic and sees narcissa’s stunned face does he realize he is in the wrong house
  • Narcissa asks if he’s dracos friend and he’s all like who? That one kid with the blond hair? He seems nice
  • She chuckles but tells him his family might be worried and she needs to check to see where Draco might have gone
  • First, because Harry had been eyeing the freashly made batch of cookies (and his own mom had promised to make him some anyways that morning), she gives him a glass of milk and a cookie
  • She likes this kid, he is polite and animated and she can’t help but think what if he became best friends with her son
  • She takes his hand and walks him over next door, only to be interrupted mid knock by Lilly opening the door with Draco right behind her
  • They both stare at their boys and then at eachother and begin to laugh
  • They become best friends
  • As for Draco and Harry, it’s a little rocky. Neither boy likes that their mom likes the other so much; they should be the favorites
  • But eventually
  • They are forced to hangout so much as the family get to know eachother that they will play together if around eachother
  • Then one day on the bus to school
  • Harry Sees Draco sitting alone with no friends.
  • He decides to sit beside him, and then decides that he would do everything all over again just to see the look of tentative happiness on the other boys face again
  • They become best friends pretty quickly after that, finally hanging out after school
  • After school, sometimes they get lost on the way to their houses again
  • They still mix it up, but it’s ok because which ever house they choose to wonder into, they are welcomed with hugs and cookies for the both of them
  • Expect for that one time they accidentally walked into a house that looked only sort of identical owned by a man named Filch Norris. It didn’t help that they happened to be discussing at the time the rumors of his wife getting turned into a cat he now kept as a pet
  • Once Lilly got a glass wind chime she hung on the portch so the boys could tell which was which, but after a wild game of catch the orange, it was broken on purpose and quickly hidden away
  • To this day neither boy will admit to knowing who was at fault, and honestly they both wanted it gone so much they don’t remember who had felt it it’s final blow (Lilly does, as she had been watching from the window. it had been her own son, probably wanting o excuse for Draco to not follow him wherever he went)
  • Later, in middle school, they have their first real fight
  • Harry had been out with friends and Draco had been tagging along, with Harry as always
  • One of them dared Harry to kiss someone in the circle
  • Draco was scared out of his wits because he didn’t want Harry to kiss anyone else but he knew Harry would never back down from a challenge and there was no way that this could end well
  • So he lied and told the whole group that Harry had cooties and the last girl who had kissed Harry gagged so hard she never kissed anyone ever again, and was subsequently so embarrassed and horrified to have done that, shut down
  • Harry was pissed. He mainly was angry on how Draco had lied to the group and hurt Harry through this, ruining his reputation and acting callous and mean towards him. But he was also pretty bummed because the person he had been considering kissing had been Draco
  • The fight continued for months. They didn’t talk. They didn’t sit together. They didn’t walk home together. They didn’t go to each others houses anymore.
  • Lilly and narcissa were devastated. They hated seeing their boys so sad, and hated seeing them without the other
  • At the end of the year, Harry was having a bad day. He hadn’t slept that night, finishing his essay on changing ocean tides, and he was really missing Draco. His other friends were being little shits at the moment, and he was feeling incredibly lonely. His headphones were on, and his hood was up, and he shuffled his feet into his house without paying attention straight into the kitchen and into a chair, head falling down into his arms.
  • Until he realized that this chair was much too stiff to be his chair. He jerked up, startled, and looked around frantically only to come to face with narcissas beeming smile and dracos shocked face, mouth open, eyes wide, and a cup of tea spilling from his hand onto the floor
  • Harry jumped up with a “sorry, sorry, I’m so sorry” as he scrambled backwards, tripping over his feet and flying out the door to run back to his real house, up the stairs and into his room.
  • He was a disaster
  • The next day, Draco follows him to his house after school, saying nothing
  • Lilly stares frozen in shock as the two of them slump past her with quiet hellos as they go up to Harry’s room
  • Harry doesn’t say anything either. He still hates what Draco did, but he would forgive Draco at the slightest hint of apology if it meant he got his friend back again.
  • They sit next to eachother on Harry’s bed, trainers toed off at the doorway and backpacks thrown by the desk
  • Draco can barely get out an I’m sorry before Harry is hugging him tightly
  • They would never admit it but both shared more than a few tears in that embrace
  • Once again the two of them are inseparable
  • And Lilly and narcissa plan wedding invitations for when the time comes (because mothers apparently always know)
  • Their first kiss is in high school after Harry snapped at a girl asking Draco out under the tree they had tried to burry the broken windchime
  • Their first I love yours were screamed at eachother in pure joy and fear as they ran away from mr norris’ house, having been caught snogging behind his ash tree in the front yard and almost falling with moans on top of his cat
  • Their vows were exchanged in the backyeard of Harry, while the reception was held in draco’s backyard (or had it been the other way around)
  • They bought a house a little bit sways from their old neighborhood, and with scoop and jobs they didn’t get a chance to come back much
  • One day, after a particularly long break, they both head back to their parents. They look at their two houses side by side, heads tilted and noses scrunched in puzzlement
  • “Draco, have our houses always been different colors?”
  • “You know what, Harry, I think they might have been.”
  • And they lived happily ever after
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If Harry had gotten a less conventional, but more loving adoptive family...

Dear Minerva,

Thank you so much for your kind letter of the 17th. It is always a pleasure to hear from you. I do appreciate your waiving the rules about familiars to allow Wednesday to bring little Homer - she dotes on that spider, and I don’t think she could consider Hogwarts home without his company.

We were delighted but completely unsurprised by the children’s Sorting. Of course Wednesday is a Ravenclaw - she has always had a brilliant mind, and it is rather traditional for the women in our family. Slytherin might have been a possibility, with her cleverness and ambition, but sadly (and quietly, between friends) I must admit the wrong sort have rather taken over that House at the moment. Death Eaters are so vulgar. Gomez, naturally, is over the moon about our little Harry being a fellow Gryffindor - the world does need more dashing, brave, and reckless men. They make life so interesting for the rest of us, don’t you agree? And I am certain he will be safe under your care, after his rather difficult start in life, poor child. That aunt and uncle of his are just too terribly common to protect him adequately - I am grateful Albus saw sense and left him with us rather than her.

I appreciate your bringing to my attention the small difficulty between Harry and Draco - I shall have a word with Narcissa. (Lucius is still being terribly silly about that little peacock incident, and refuses to speak to Gomez at all. Men can be so ridiculously proud. And they really did look so much better in black.) Really, though, Harry was only defending his friend. I probably should warn you that Wednesday writes that she is teaching young Longbottom a few of her more subtle defenses - I sincerely doubt Draco will trouble him in future if he uses those. I assure you, none of them cause permanent damage, only temporary discomfort, and she is well aware that they are only for self-defense, not mere childish aggression. Addamses do not start fights, but we do finish them, and Wednesday has always looked out for her brothers.

At least that little incident allowed you to see Harry’s flying skills in time to recruit him for the Quidditch team. I think he shall be an excellent Seeker - he was always the best at bat-spotting on summer evenings, and then there was the time he “borrowed” Gomez’s broom to rescue Pugsley’s pet octopus Aristotle, who had developed an unaccountable taste for tree-climbing, but had neglected to learn how to climb down. It was a successful rescue, even though he was mildly hampered on his descent by Aristotle clinging to his face in terror.

Please send my apologies to Severus for that unfortunate incident in Potions class. I should have warned him that Wednesday was experimenting with, shall we say, some variant recipes. I am quite certain, however, that Miss Parkinson’s hair will grow back normally, and that the snakes are only a temporary embellishment.

My best regards, and do drop by for tea if you ever happen to be in the neighborhood. Thing has perfected your favorite shortbread recipe - I do believe he has a little crush on you. Or perhaps it is merely that you are the only visitor we have had, outside of family, who is sensible enough to shake hands with him without flinching.

Yours truly,

Morticia Addams

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if you use music to cope with anxiety, depression or to help with your ADHD (like me) reblog, I'm trying to prove a point to my teacher

I use music to cope with everything

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lilithdevile

ATTENTION PET OWNERS

This post is going to rushed but I’m still shaking and it’s hard to type but I NEED people to know this

My mom just took my dog to the vet She(my dog) was(still is?) having a seizure

Last month we took my dog to the vet and they told us she had developed diabetes, they told us it was caused by the food she was eating, purina beneful. They told us that there have been many many many reports of Beneful has been causing diabetes, seizures, and even death in dogs.

We had no idea

We immediately switched her food and put her on a special diet plan for her diabetes, unfortunately the effects were already permeate.

Today at 11:20 my mom woke me up crying, I helped her carry my dog to the car (while she was still having a seizure) and watched her drive away red faced and still crying.

Please please PLEASE if you are feeding your pets Purina beneful PLEASE switch their food ASAP Beneful is poising dogs and I don’t want anyone else to experience what I just did Also if you could please help me signal boost this so everyone can know

This would explain why my dog has seizures now…fucking hell

Reblog and save lives of dogs

found out purina was the reason my dog winston had been having seizures and puking. please don’t feed your dog purina.

reblog even if you don’t own a dog or even if you’re not “a dog person” because I can’t even imagine how horribly depressed I would be if this happened to my dog

When I first saw this post months ago we IMMEDIATELY switched, please please take care of your fur babies

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tooiconic

I fed my dog and my old cat Purina for a while a few years ago. It made my dog’s poop turn the colors of the food dye and made him vomit while the cat had massive amounts of diarrhea. Their food is poison.

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windows 10 is garbage so every time i boot up the computer i have to run command prompt and enter

net.exe stop “Windows Search”

so that the shitty goddamned search/cortana feature that i never fucking use stops running in the background taking up all my fucking disk space

what the fuck is that seriously what the fuck is making my computer be a fucking piece of shit

@baristaboy try this out dude

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amis-amai

y’all didn’t even add a tutorial of how to do this so imma put one right here 1. type in cmd.exe into your windows search and right click on Command Promt search result and select “Run as Administator”. 2. Type/Copypase in  net.exe stop “Windows Search” and make sure Windows Search is in quotations. It should then respond saying “The Windows Search service is stopping” and then tell you it’s stopped. This is only a temp fix though, if you want it switched off permanently then do THIS: 1.  Press the Windows key + R at the same time and type in services.msc. 2.  Scroll until you find Windows Search and double click it to enter its Properties window. 3.  Change the Startup type to Disabled. Apply this change and you can exit out. VOILA, NO MORE TAKEN UP DISK SPACE

Reblog to save a fucking life, FUCK CORTANA.

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Proving a point to my boyfriend.

PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry

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alpha-blu

I’ve never hit reblog faster or harder.

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