#croianam

‘   So ,  just out of  curiosity ,  what is a  romantic  date  in your opinion ?  ‘

Send 💬  for me to make you a starter with a random line of dialogue from this generator.

Small, worried footsteps pad back and forth the entryway of the Potters as a hopeful young boy will pause every so often when he thinks he hears his nan. So far, he had been left with nothing but disappointment, and no matter how much Harry had tried to coax him back into bed, Teddy was determined to wait up.

Staying with Harry was always a fun time, but he wanted to go home. He wanted to be with his nan. Brows furrowed as tiny hands laced behind his back as he goes back and forth, back and forth until...

since this one is three hearts, I’m going to introduce y’all to my constellation aka three of my favorite people on this website and in general tbh!!

rissa @salvatoraes​ is my baby, the cutest to ever cute, the velma to my shaggy, the rapunzel to my flynn, the stefan to my harry (our crackship babes!) aaaand she let’s me live out my dreams with josie and uncle stefan. i adore rissa okay. she writes stefan better than the tvd writers ever did so you should give her a follow for sure!!

kay @croianam​ and i instantly clicked. like we literally messaged each other to say we were going to be best friends aaaand we are. she gives me a hard time 99% of the time but i know that it’s just tough love and i give it right back. she writes a lot of amazing characters on her mumu and she writes every single one of them perfectly!!

just kidding.”

SHOUT OUT TO THESE LOVELY FOLKS <3 You guys are rockstars!

𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑  . @croianam​ said: ❛ what use could i possibly have for you ? ❜ Maeve @ Homelander !!

A brow raised before John walked over to her and really took the time to observe her face. Eyes wash over her, looking into her own and holding her gaze for a minute in silence. A hand settled on her shoulder and he gave a firm squeeze.

“ it’s okay. it’s not your fault. you know that. “

she’s  right     -     painfully  so     -    and  yet  grizz’s  heart  wept  with  his  inability  to  do  something  more.    hovering  in  the  church  long  after  the  rest  had  left,        grief - stricken  gaze  glued  to  his  failure     -    blue  lips  and  pale  skin,       reminder  that  he  was  powerless.        he  has  already  had  to  wipe  away  onslaughts  of  tears,       shaky  sigh  sneaking  past  his  lips.       emily’s  smile  flashes  in  his  head  and  spirals  into  the  chaos  that  she  faced:      allergic  reaction  to  a  snake  bite.          they  looked  to  him  for  answers  but  he  didn’t  have  any       -      could  do  nothing  to  stop  the  slow  descent  she  suffered  until  the  end.       they’re  in  over  their  heads      ;     he  knows  that  now,      will  be  reminded  in  the  morning  when  fatigued  body  digs  the  spearhead  shovel  into  the  ground  to  create  a  permanent  bed  for  a  soul  that  shouldn’t  have  died.