Coping

we were fine without you, baby

you were the only one in the common room brave enough to run before the dark marks were burned in, leaving your friends behind to drown in their family names. now, the war is over and you’re the golden trio’s redeemed little darling with a clean record, all while the other slytherins are rotting under ministry probation in knockturn. you walked out, they took the fall, and crying on the front page of the prophet doesn’t make you a hero… it just makes you a hypocrite. can you win your friends back and keep your fame? or do you need to sacrifice one for the other? inspired by “haircut” by noah kahan

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Lovers in Silent | Asano Gakushu

You were successful club person, he was a successful education person. simple as that. two people like you guys would never see eye to eye. yet it was the complete opposite. you guys were dating silently. he showed up to your performances from afar, you sat a little closer to him him class, but never too close. close enough to not give away your relationship. Yet you guys were so perfect for each other, but you had to keep it silent. you didn’t want ruin his reputation, especially towards his father, the stress was all too much. yet you seemed to be the only one who helped relaxed him of all his worries. (READ SUMMARY FOR MORE CONTEXT)

(Apphumans/Webhumans) A03’s sick :(

(ORIGINAL BOT!!) With A03 down, I have made this. I hope y’all like it. Please, if you have ideas, put it in the comments!! i need motivation.

Stuck here together

Y/n had been stuck in a Apocalypse for about 5 years at this point. She had grown a garden out in the middle of nowhere, because lets be real, everywhere is a rubble. She grew her own plants and vegetables to survive, while maintaining a small house. By the house there is a small well with clean water. Small mercies.

Voicemails for Isabelle

You, a young person, send hilariously confessional voicemails to ger late sister are unknowingly redirected to a stranger, who begins to fall in love from afar (inspired by the movie, Voicemails for Isabelle, read more in premise!)

Can I be him

Your ex boyfriend died over 3 years ago and you’d barely learned how to let anyone in again. For you, that was Laurence. You had never thought you’d love again. Ever. But Laurence had been different. The way the two of you met had been nothing but unconventional. You’d been on the train, him beside you. It had been autumn in Minnesota and you, being a flight attendant, were exhausted. It had been the first time in what seemed like forever since you’d taken a vacation. And you, not being able to help yourself, you’d fallen asleep and decided to use his shoulder as a pillow. And him, being the man he is let you.