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school my absolute beshit
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and dont let him tell you otherwise
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Thank you<333
This means a lot ♡
Hi 👋 how far are you with your fanfic?
Hii
And omg I'm sorry to leave y'all hanging I'm almost done with it, it's just I've been a bit stressed out so its taking time
It'll be posted by the course of this week!
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there is so much wrong with indian schools and yet first thing some of yall want is prom
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This is lovely Ves ❗
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All Things Sweet
—•°. ANON: a draco x reader where draco and reader come back from a trip to hogsmeade, their bags and pockets full of all kinds of candy from honeydukes? then they try them all out and just laugh and have a good time? thx!
PAIRING: Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader
SUMMARY: Young love and candy — the perfect combination to all things sweet.
WORDS: 2.0k
WARNING: not proofread + just fluff but let me know if there are any!
A/N: BABE I LOVE THIS IDEA JDNRJEKAKA!!! btw think of this as a sort of prequel to Nuggets With Gravy hehe I just thought it was fitting <3
[NAVIGATION] [MASTERLIST]
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“What, you’ve never been to Honeydukes?” Draco scoffed in disbelief as he put on his scarf around his neck. “What kind of person hasn’t been to Honeydukes?”
“This person,” you said, pointing at herself. “Who also happens to be your favorite one anyway.”
“I’d argue but you got that one right.” Laughing, he took your hand and led you outside where the other students were falling in line, glad his scarf obscured his ridiculously brilliant smile.
“Oh, I did?”
“Very much so.” With that, the two of you made your way through the crowd, finally falling in line. There were a cluster of third years at the front, eager to visit Hogsmeade for the first time.
Back when you did not hold hands yet, when you were only what one may call friends, you’d find the long line ever so irritating. However, each other’s company was more than enough to keep you two at bay: Draco drew circles with his thumb on the back of your hand as you told a silly story about a stupid birthday present you received and whatnot. . . He always listened (more like watched you with every bit of love he could show).
“You know, we could just go to the Three Broomsticks,” you said, laughing nervously as soon as you set foot on the train. “Just get a couple of butterbeers and stuff.”
“What’s with you and Honeydukes?”
“What — nothing!” you said as you laughed uncharacteristically loud. “What do you mean? I mean, like, we’ll get to eat more in the Three Broomsticks and —”
“Come on, something’s up. What’s the deal with you and candy?”
“I told you, nothing!” you exclaimed. Draco raised a brow, a teasing grin on his face. “Okay, fine, a chocolate frog leapt at my face on my first train ride to Hogwarts. Happy?”
“Wow,” said Draco, turning away and burying himself into his scarf in an attempt to stifle a laugh. It was your turn to raise a brow. “Just — wow.”
“What?”
“Nothing,” he said briefly as he cleared his throat. The image of you jumping from your seat with a chocolate frog on your face was pretty much an interesting picture. Draco had to breathe through his mouth.
“What?” You reached out to pull down his scarf. Draco bat your hand away, now laughing. It was indeed irritating, but as much as you hated to admit, his laugh was therapeutic.
“I—guess—you—found—Trevor,” he blurted out between wheezing breaths. “You should’ve went ahead to Longbottom, then.”
“Oh, shut up. In my defense, it was my first time and I was alone in the wretched compartment. I just wanted some sweets but it had to be tragic, yeah?”
“Don’t worry, when we get to Hogsmeade, I’ll protect you from jumping chocolates,” assured Draco.
When you finally made it inside Hogsmeade, you couldn’t help but admire the colorful and vibrant aura of the shop itself. How come you’ve never been here before? It’s perfect! You ran your hands across the tall glass jars of assorted candy and chocolate, oblivious to the fact that Draco stood from a distance — far enough for you not to see him but close enough for him to admire you.
You grab a pack of Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans, searching the crowd for Draco. He continued to stare, unblinking. You squinted your eye in search for him among the crowd until it finally landed on him. You held it up to him, a bright smile on your face. “Like in the train,” you mouthed to him.
He nodded in answer, grinning from cheek to cheek. He instantly knew his cheeks would hurt once you lot returned to Hogwarts. He was holding a number of Cockroach Clusters and Fizzing Whizzbees.
You gestured for him to come your way. He did. “Look, they’ve got quill candy!”
“They’re called Sugar Quills. You eat them during class while you pretend you’re thinking.”
You chuckled as you pointed to another row. “You can even eat this wand! You know, Mr. Garrick Ollivander has to up his game these days,” you joked.
“They’re called Liquorice Wands.”
“Oh, and this one! Look! Mouse candy I think?”
“Ice Mice, love, read the label.” He rarely got to see you interested in things like candy, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away from your own curious gaze as you marveled at the assortment of various sweets in front of you and all around you. The tall glass dispensers were simply appetizing, and there was no denying that you wanted to just swim in it. Of course, that’s a ridiculous thought. Sparing one excited smile in Draco’s direction, you showed him one piece of Drooble’s Best Blowing Gum. “C’mon.”
“Where are your other candies?” Draco shook his wrist off your grip with a scrunched up look on his face. He made to peek in your pockets, only to find it flat and empty. He frowned.
“Hm?”
“Your other sweets! You can’t just be taking that bubble gum. At least get some Sugar Quills or Acid Pops.” Draco gestured at the rows and rows of different boxes.
“It’s okay,” you mumbled. “It’s okay, I’m not hungry.”
“That’s ridiculous. That’s just two sickles,” he said.
“Exactly.”
“What?”
“Don’t want to spend too much, it’s alright! Let’s just get hot choco —”
But Draco had already led you to another row you haven’t visited yet. He pointed at a line of blue packages to your left. “Peppermint Toads; not as aggressive as Chocolate Frogs. Tastes alright, but you’d be missing out on collecting the cards.” He then put his hands on your shoulders, turning you to another direction and pointing to your right. Fizzing Whizzbees; I’d like to be there to witness you eat it — don’t ask. I’m paying. Go get some.”
You didn’t move. Draco took two packs of Peppermint Toads and shoved it on to your chest, walking ahead and picking up two packs of Fizzing Whizzbees. Soon, he guided you to another shelf where boxes of candies sat. He held it up to your view. “Salt Water Taffy, I think it’s nice. Let’s get one.”
When you reached another shelf, he nodded to himself apprehensively as he raised a orangey red box to your view. “This one’s so you, though. I think you’d like it. Let’s take two.”
“Stop taking doubles,” you whispered, nervous at how much he’s spending. “That’s alright now, let’s go.”
“Didn’t you say you liked the Liquorice Wands?”
It took you a while to realize how much it cost. “No, when?”
“Just earlier before I took you on a tour around the shop,” said Draco. He was now looking at you curiously with narrowed eyes.
“No I didn’t. They look like the jerky my dog eats anyway. Let’s go now.”
“Ha! I know that face!” he bellowed, grinning in triumph.
“What face?”
“I don’t know how to explain it, but you make this weird little” — Draco scrunched his nose for a split second before turning back to you — “rabbit nose twitch when you’re guilty.”
“Since when?”
“Since ever. How do you think I found out you fancied me?”
“Hey, you liked me first!”
“That’s true, exactly why I am taking two of these but in the Deluxe edition.” He reached out and flaunted the two new additions to your collection. Before you could even argue or utter a single word, the two of you were both out already, your bags stuffed with numerous candies.
You both decided not to take the train at all. It was a bearable cold weather, and he liked seeing snow land on your [Y/H/C] hair like you were some high priestess of sorts. He reached out to dust some away.
“We could still go to the Three Broomsticks, you know.”
“I know, but there are too many people there. Let’s go back so we could try some of these out before they all get back.” Draco adjusted your scarf as you continue to walk. “And besides, I like seeing the jealous looks on the faces of the little first and second years.”
You elbowed him. “Ow! What?”
“I told you to stop bullying the first years. Tsk, tsk.”
“It’s not bullying per se; technically I’d just be a random person who just so happens to be holding a lot — a lot lot — of candy in front of kids.”
“Oh, grow up.”
“We could eat some of the salt water taffy while walking,” Draco suggested later on. “Or the Fudge Flies.”
“Why do they always pick disgusting animals? I mean, cockroach cluster? How’s that appetizing?”
“See, I thought so as well. But surprisingly? It actually tastes good.”
A few minutes later, you both finally made it back to the castle. Draco was right — all the younger years were looking at you (or your pockets and what you were holding) mournfully as you walked past. You hated to admit that it was indeed a pleasure to have kids jealous.
He brought you to his dorm, where you two can finally retire from the constant staring from the kids. It grew old quickly, but it was fun nonetheless. Draco dumped his collection of packaged candies as you did so too. “Which ones have you tried?” he asked.
“The many flavored one.”
“Bertie Bott’s Every Flavor Beans, love.”
“Right. I’ll play it safe and try that one first.”
“How’s that playing safe? You clearly haven’t gotten a bad flavor yet.”
“Yes, I have — spinach!”
“That’s not as bad as you think it is. Wait till you try ear wax.”
“There’s ear wax in here?” you said, wrinkling your nose at the prospect of getting that particular flavor. “I just had some from a friend and I mostly just got marshmallow and cranberry.”
“Lucky,” said Draco. “I got envelope glue once.”
“Ew,” you said as you threw your head back in laughter. “Serves you right.”
As you plopped down to his bed, you realized you hadn’t emptied your pockets yet, and the bulk on his own pockets told you he hadn’t, either. You dug your hands into your pockets and came out with a handful of sweets and dumped it on the bed. “Okay, this is a lot.”
Draco did the same. It looked like a colorful mountain of marshmallows. “Hah, Willy Wonka called, he said you’re wanted in the factory,” you said, wiggling your finger in front of him.
“Who’s Willy Wonka? Is he from the Ministry?”
“What — no! Agh, you are impossible, Malfoy.”
“I prefer ‘love,’ but Malfoy will do for now. Anyway, you wanna try the Sugar Quills?”
“Naw, I’ll be using that for History of Magic. I’ll be doing a lot of thinking there.”
“Merlin’s beard, this is a lot. If I end up with diabetes tell my grandfather we’re more alike than he thinks.”
Draco almost choked on his own jelly slugs as both of you launched into fits of laughter. You reached out to grab an acid pop. “Thank you for this — these, I mean.”
“I’d pat your hair but it might get stocky from my hands. Just move closer so I can kiss your forehead.”
“I’m good, thanks,” you said. The smile on his face faltered, and you tried not to laugh. You stood up and walked over to him to press a kiss on his forehead. “We’ll try the Fizzing Whizzbees later after I finish these Pepper Imps.”
“Maybe you could . . . take me to one of your candy shops?”
“I don’t have one,” you said in between chewing a piece of a candy.
“I mean, Muggle candy shops or something.”
“You mean you want to come with me this summer?”
“I guess why not? I mean, doesn’t really have to be this summer, but why not?”
“Yeah, okay, why not?” You reached out to play with his hair, but he practically jumped out before you even could.
“You’re gonna dirty my hair!”
“‘You’re gonna dirty my hair!’” you mockingly said, laughing. “Don’t worry, I’ll treat you to cotton candy once I get my driver’s license. I’ll even bring you to a drive-thru.”
“Drive-thru?”
“Mhm, just you wait. For now, just have some Acid Pops and burn your tongue.”
“Oh, shut up before I open those boxes of Chocolate Frogs all at once.”
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This is so preety! I love it
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I want to still have a sharp pen a thin skin and an open heart
TAYLOR SWIFT: MISS AMERICANA (2020), dir. Lana Wilson.
This is like the second edit I've made, so tagging some mutuals!
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Hi do you know what thotsome their main is because I saw you guys interacting
Hey! And yeah, thotsome's main was something like @bloatsome , but I haven't been able to interact with her or find her here lately, so maybe they've changed their URL. You may try searching it up tho
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giving all aro and ace people some cute little stickers i found i will put them on your foreheads
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knife crow is a dad now omg
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I just found this doc i was making once upon a time (titled: vent 101) and honestly babe-
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B99 and a series of unfortunate events my belobed
show recs please?
This is gonna be long so listen closely 1.B99 2.Grace and Frankie 3.Loki 4.A series of unfortunate events 5.Elementary 6.Supernaturals 7.The Vampire Diaries 8.The Originals 9.Legacies 10.Lucifer 11.Disenchantment 12.One Day at a Time 13.Family Reunion 14.Kim's Convenience 15.The Big Bang Theory 16.Sherlock 17.The Big Show 18.Covert Affairs 19.Mr.Iglesias 20.Major Crimes 21.The Mentalist 22.NCIS 23.The Umbrella Academy 24.Young Sheldon
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Desi moms and their weird obsession with coconut oil
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Hi 👋 how far are you with your fanfic?
Hii
And omg I'm sorry to leave y'all hanging I'm almost done with it, it's just I've been a bit stressed out so its taking time
It'll be posted by the course of this week!
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Anon or anoff idc send me asks folks ಥ‿ಥ
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Writer’s Guide: Hand to Hand Combat
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Your character is unarmed and all they have left to fight with is their bare hands. If they hope for the enemy to catch their hands, you will have to write an effective scene. So how can we write a good hand to hand combat scene?
Most Common Moves
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Now, I’m not going to list 30+ martial arts moves. Most of your characters will not be masters of kung fu or mixed martial arts. Most people who get into fights are novices.
Punch: a punch is probably to go to strike. Try not punch anybody in the face because one, they will expect it and two, it will hurt your hand. If you can aim for the soft parts of an opponent, kidneys or gut.
Kick: Kicking isn’t pretty but it is effective. A good swift kick to the back of somebody’s knee will fold them like a lawnchair.
Go for the groin: Man or woman getting kicked in the nether regions is no picnic. A good swift kick with your foot or your knee can incapacitate your opponent. Its not the most honourable of moves but it works.
An Elbow strike is effective: The elbow is your strongest point of attack. Drive it in to a windpipe or a gut and you can but yourself valuable time to retreat or stall your opponent from answering back.
Eyes: they are weak points. Jab somebody in the eyes with a thumb and they will stop in their tracks.
Throat: You can end any fight by going straight for the throat either grasping it in a headlock or jabbing it with a fist which can collapse the windpipe.
Bite: If you are unable to snack your opponent, use your teeth. The human bite is perhaps not as strong as a hyena’s but it is strong enough to shorten your opponent by a finger or two.
How to Escape from Grips and Holds
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Pinned from behind with your arms pinned: You have to stop your opponent from getting to a headlock. Move your hips to one side and strike backwards toward the groin or gut. This should weaken the hold of your opponent. Once the grip is loosened, turn toward your opponent and snack them into the nose with the heel of your hand.
Held from behind: Bend forward as far as you can making it more difficult for your opponent to lift you. Jab with your elbows back into your opponent’s chest or face. Turn toward your opponent once the grip loosens and strike at the face or the groin again to subdue your opponent.
Headlock: If your opponent has you in a headlock, DON’T STRUGGLE. You could break your own neck. Turn into your opponent’s side as close as possible. With your hand that is furthest away, hit your opponent into the groin or gut.
Pinned down on the ground: Most likely your opponent is using their own hands and weight to keep you down. If you can move your knees, try to jab them in the side or the groin to unbalanced them.
Things to Remember
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1. The whole 6-10 minute bout only happens in films or controlled sporting events. Fights are usually over within a few minutes. (when writing effective fights, keep the pace short.)
2. Girls are vicious. I’ve worked in nightclubs and broke up a fair few fights. Boys will knock the shit out of each other but girls will tear shreds out of each other. I have known grown men to break up fights between guys but nobody wants to break up a catfight.
3. One wants the fight to end quickly. If you keep slugging at each other, you’ll get tired pretty fast. Have your character try end the fight as soon as possible.
4. Nobody emerges from fights unscathed. Even winners may come out with black eyes, broken noses or at very least a broken lip. If you punch someone, you will likely bruise your knuckles if not split them.
5. If your character is fighting to survive, they don’t have to stick to etiquette. They will have to do anything to survive even if it means doing something unpleasant like fishhooking or hairpulling.
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