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What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

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Virginia Woolf, from “The Waves”

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hi! sorry to interrupt you scrolling, but i just wanted to remind you that you are very loved, needed and appreciated. there is so much waiting for you in the future, so hang in there!

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hello . i hate to move accounts, but i have. i am now @simpleweasley , follow me there<3 thank you all . i love this account more than anything but ... it is a reminder of the old me. and i don’t quite enjoy that. <3

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*spritzes face with rose water and moves on*

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What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.

You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you won’t and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he can’t even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But she’s never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because she’ll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now there’s something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but you’re gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesn’t leave the house anymore, she can’t even get out of bed and she’s getting thinner and thinner because it’s too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesn’t sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and that’s when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly she’s screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because they’re all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her it’s gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, you’re not there to do it, everything is dark now that you’re gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they don’t talk to each other anymore, they don’t talk to anyone, they’re all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he can’t breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he can’t fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, he’s never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldn’t save you and he’s never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because you’re gone, and they miss you, and they don’t know why you left but it must’ve been their fault and they should’ve stopped you and they should’ve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself

but you killed everyone else around you too. 

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THEY/THEM CARE BEAR!!!!

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When you read “y/n,” do you

a. mentally substitute it for your actual name

b. read it as “why-enn”

c. mentally pronounce it like a word (“yinn”/“yenn” etc)

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Jealousy (George Weasley x reader)

Warnings: smut- unprotected sex, degrading kink swearing.

Summary/request: hii love i was wondering if you could write a jealous george fic? like possessive but not too possessive. degrading/praise kink?

If you want to request here are my request guidelines

Last night was one of your favourite nights in a while, you and Fred played a hilarious prank on George, he didn’t suspect anything and everything went according to plan.

You and Fred laughed about it most of the night, when you thought you both stopped laughing and closed your eyes to go to sleep one would bring it up and it would repeat until George shut you both up.

The next morning you snuck out of George’s bed to get changed in your dorm for school. You met Fred and George in the Great Hall “Hey Darling” George greets you as you sit between the twins. “Hi Georgie” you place a kiss on his lips. “Hi Freddie” you smile “Morning, Y/n” George held you close to him this morning, he was extra needy for attention today, you didn’t mind though.

The three of you walk to Potions, Snape announces that the class will be doing a partnered assignment. “Find your partners now” he says “Y/n is mine for Potions” Fred says “Bull shit. Y/n is my girlfriend” “Remember when you said you’d pay me back for covering for you when you two were off doing something unholy.” George groans “Why do you want her anyway?” “Harriett always asks me to be her partner, I can’t say no” Harriett walks over to the three of you.

“Hi Fred” she smiles “Hi Harriett” “So, partners again?” She twirls a piece of hair around her finger. “Sorry Y/n and I are partners, George doesn’t have a partner though” “Oh, George! Let’s be partners then.”

You and Fred were good partners you got things done but you also had a laugh, with George it’s mostly you do the work and he kisses you. You love him but it’s annoying sometimes.

George was fuming, he was insanely jealous but he knew he needed to calm down, Fred is his brother and you’re his girlfriend, it’s nothing.

But he couldn’t forget it because it continued, he felt like second best compared to Fred. The two of you hung out all day. After dinner the three of you sat in the common room and talked. You could tell George was not right, you’d ask him about it later.

The longer he sat and watched you and Fred he felt so jealous, you and George hadn’t laughed that much together since you first got together.

He abruptly got up, the two of you looked at him “Y/n we need to talk” you get up and take his hand, he leads you to his dorm.

“Hi baby, what’s wrong” you said calmly and softly moving closer to him “What the fuck? Why are you so close with Fred?” “Fred is my best friend, you know that.” “You don’t even act like you want me around” “George, I always want you around.” He didn’t say anything he just stood there looking at you, you could see how much built up jealousy there was.

“Do you want to fuck me? Fuck all the jealousy into me” you ask, without skipping a beat he pushes your body up against the wall kissing you. Your kisses were hot and passionate.

He didn’t waste time he shed your clothing until you were almost naked, standing in just your underwear. He unbuttoned his shirt while still kissing you until he was in his underwear.

He picks you up and throws you down onto the bed, he sees how wet you are just through your underwear. “Look at how wet you are, you wet for me baby?” “Yes, only you, I’m so turned on” you admit desperately. He takes off your underwear and spreads your legs exposing your pussy to the cold air. “You look so fucking dirty, legs spread for me” he groans “Mmhm, I’m your slut” “Yes you fucking are.”

He spits on your pussy rubbing it into you, you whimper as he brushes past your clit. He removes his underwear, his hard dick is let free, precum covering the tip. He rubs his tip against your clit spreading his precum around your clit. “Feels so good” you moan “Such a pretty pussy.”

He pushes himself into your entrance and groans until he’s fully inside of you. You let out a moan “Do you feel full baby?” He asks “Yes so full, it feels so good Georgie.”

He moves in and out of you and slowly finds a rhythm to thrust with. “Fuck you’re tight” he moans “I’m yours George” he lets out a low groan “Say that again” “I’m all yours George” “That’s right, don’t ever forget it.”

As he sped his thrusts up you could feel him hit a certain spot inside of you that drove you insane, you throbbed around him. “Fuck this pussy is mine” he groans and keeps going.

You continuously assure him how good you feel and how you’re all his. “Oh fuck!” You yell “I’m so close” he rubs your clit while pounding into you. “Me too baby.”

You feel the both of you finish seconds between each other. “Fuck! I’m yours” you yell as you screw your eyes shut and finish intensely around him. He finishes inside you and cleans you up.

He lays beside you both of you panting. “I love you” you tell him “I love you more” he turns to you and kisses you. You fall asleep in his arms.

Later on in the night Fred walks in “It smells like sex in here” he complains, George smiles smugly. Fred turns to look at his brother laying with you naked in his arms. It was too dark for him to see your body but he could see your figure. “You two are foul” “Y/n is mine so if you were even considering it, don’t.” “I wasn’t, I know she loves you, she doesn’t ever stop gushing over you” he looks down at you peacefully sleeping and smiles.

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george weasley needs to come right here right now and hug me

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protective george protective george !!!!!!!

i love this so much

Little white lie (Drabble)

Fandom: Harry Potter Pairing: George Weasley x reader Requested by a magical Anon: Number 6 with George Weasley? (6: naturally goes along with a white lie you told and cover up for you when people question it)

“Hey, you’re Y/N, right?” A ravenclaw boy that was in your potions class asked you with a smile - or honestly rather a smirk - on his lips. You couldn’t remember ever talking with him for more than one consecutive minute and you weren’t even sure what his name was. Probably something like Noah. “Uh, yeah, that’s me. How can I help you?” “You know the Yule ball is soon and I’m still looking for a date, you down?” He gave you a once over and you felt a little bit of dread fill your stomach. Of course he had to ask that and put you in a situation where you couldn’t quite see the exit. What were you going to tell him? You weren’t really interested in going to the Yule ball with him, you didn’t even know him and you doubted that he knew you - not to mention that you’d rather go there with someone who doesn’t look at you like you were a piece of jewellery in a glass case. But no matter your reasoning, you had to let him down as softly as possible since even if he made you somewhat uncomfortable, he didn’t deserve you treating him like a jerk. “I’m really sorry, uhm, but I’ve actually already been asked out by someone, I hope you don’t min-“ “Oh, really? Who?” he asked you interested, and you found yourself trapped and instinctively you said the first name that came to your mind was the one that you had been having on your mind for a few weeks now. “Well, George…George Weasley actually, yeah, he asked me out in Hogsmeade last friday,“ you continued spinning your web of lies, but mixed in some truth since you had actually been with said boy in Hogsmeade that friday, even though there was definitely no talk about the ball that day and more about a plan to a prank that he had that you had lots of trouble talking him out of. The boy nodded a few times and you were almost sure you had gotten out of the situation unharmed when something caught his eye and he whistled loudly and waved someone over, causing you to turn into the direction to see a redhead walk right into your direction. Fucking great, you thought, already fearing the worst. You’d look like a complete asshole if it came out that you’d lied to him now, but there wasn’t really anything you could do about it. “Hey Weasley, congrats on getting her first, I can respect that,” he gave him a friendly punch to the shoulder and you could see him look between him and you in well hidden confusion. “Uh, right? What do you mean exactly?” George asked, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he dug his hands into his pockets. Oh shit here we go, great having been known as a nice person, guess that was it. “I just wanted to ask Y/N to the Yule ball, but I can respect that you got that done first so no bad blood.” At that point you were getting annoyed by the way he talked about you like you weren’t even a living being, but rather an object to be desired and you’d probably bust the lie yourself by how angry you were getting when you felt an arm around your shoulder. “Oh, you’re talking about that? Yeah, yeah, no bad blood about that, but we’ll probably have bad blood if you keep on talking about my date like she’s not even in the room, got it Noel?” Oh, so his name was Noel? Good to know, you thought before the thing that George had said caught up with you and you looked up at him just as confused as he had been just seconds before. Now he seemed completely sure of what he was saying though. Noel raised his hands defensively and apologised, quickly retreating and leaving the two of you alone. A few seconds after he was completely gone from sight, you smiled at George in an apologising fashion. “Thanks. I owe you one,” you chuckled and shrugged, “Two actually now that I think about it, you didn’t just lie for me, you also damned yourself to go to the Yule ball with me.” “I wouldn’t quite say damned, you actually did me a favor,” George reciprocated the smile, just not one that was as sorry as yours, and you suddenly noticed how his arm was still on his shoulder without Noel anywhere in sight, “I wanted to ask you for quite some time now so you did the job for me quite alright. Not to mention that I really don’t like the way he was talking about you…”

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i love this i love this i love this

honestly, a sex talk from molly probably wouldn’t be that horrible, mine was traumatic for me. so , i’m sure molly has that motherly love to her while doing it and makes sure you don’t feel embarrassed.

Family Talk

Summary: George Weasley/Reader, Pre-war, Reader keeps sneaking into George’s room and finally gets caught

”Y/N hurry up, we’ll miss the train!!” George shouts and you laugh from where you’ve finally pulled your trunk from your dorm room.

“Nobody has ever missed the train home.”

“Well I don’t want to be the first.”

“It’s summer George, besides the last time I came over and we had to have separate rooms you complained the entire train ride back.”

“Okay fine we can go right now and wait on the station for ten minutes if you want. Miss breakfast?”

“Yeah, okay I see your point, breakfast first.” he winks and then leans forward to kiss you, deepening it as he pushes you back on the couch.

“Dessert before breakfast since it’s summer vacation.” He laughs a little as you flush and try to hide it by grabbing your trunk and avoiding looking at him.

”George, sweetie it's….” Molly waits for a moment, she can see your door is open, which means you’re probably in her son’s room.

“Down in a sec mum.” He shouts and Molly realizes he thinks she’s downstairs, so she waves her wand at the door, it unlocks, and as she steps in she considers for a moment that knocking was a much better idea this time. You offer an awkward smile at Molly, who stands ears and face almost as red as her hair, and you swear you can see steam curling up with the flyaways in her hair.

“Hey Mrs. Weasley…” You stutter a little and nudge George with your free hand, the other is on his shoulder stabilizing you as you straddle him on his bed.

“Mum don’t-”

“I have seven children, if I have a grandchild before my next birthday I will have six children.” She smiles and you try your best not to laugh.

“I am going to give you one minute to clean up, come downstairs and we are going to have a chat.” You hold your breath when she leaves only sighing when the door clicks close.

“Get your hand from under my top!” You scowl at George who just chuckles a little.

“What do you think she wants to talk about?”

“Murdering me probably.”

When you walk down the stairs you can see Molly sitting at the table and she gestures for both of you sit down, you carefully take the cup of tea, thanking her and her glare softens a little.

“Listen you two, you’re so young, not that you being younger has anything to do with it Y/N dear. It’s just, if you two aren’t careful, those sorts of feelings, and actions can lead to other more serious and life changing things.”

“Mum for merlin’s sake I don’t need a sex talk.” George’s face turns bright red. Molly just takes a sip of her tea and you can see exactly what she’s thinking as her eyes widen slowly, she’s carefully setting her tea down.

“George…” You try your best not to laugh when he chokes on his tea.

“Are you telling me that you and Y/N don’t need a sex talk because you’ve already bloody shagged her.” Molly hisses and you know George would be laughing but all the colour drains from his face.

“Mum! No! I just meant I heard it when you gave it to Percy and Merlin knows he’s never going to use that advice!”

“So you are using it! You and Y/N are having sex!! In my house!!!! Under mine and your fathers nose!”

“Mum! NO! I’d never have sex with Y/N while anyone else was in the house, that’s awful!”

“SO YOU WAIT TILL WE LEAVE!?”

“MUM WE”RE NOT HAVING SEX!”

“You better not be, I mean if you are at least use protection and be safe about everything.”

“Mum okay, I know, Mum just, can we wrap this up before anyone else wakes up…”

“We’re awake.” Fred laughs from the sitting room and you nod a little in that direction, like you’d been trying to do for the past three minutes to let George know his entire family were leaning in the doorway that he had his back to.

“So you and Y/N haven’t done anything then?” Fred grins from the doorway and George shrugs a little.

“We’ve done nothing here.” You shake your head a fraction, Molly still in the chair looking more and more intensely at George, you’re sure he can feel her gaze and you’re secretly relieved that Molly hasn’t turned her eye on you for the moment.

“Well we should start dinner right?” You try your best to focus your attention on Molly.

“Do you need any help Molly?”

“Yes, I could use some Y/N.” Her smile is back to pleasant and as you follow her into the kitchen you can see the rest of the Weasley family emerging from the sitting room.

“You’re about to get a sex talk from your future mother in law, I hope youre aware of that.” Percy comments when he walks past you and you laugh a little.

“I’m sure there’s nothing I can’t handle.” You turn into the kitchen for Molly to hand you a bowl of potatoes.

“Now Y/N..”

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