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HAPPY VALENTINES DAY TIM!
@the-official-rocking-russian-man Do you wanna choose our Valentines date?
Had a very lovely picnic with my friends and @kotikaleo :3 just wanted to share the lovely time we were having ^^
Would you let your wife go to a picnic with another man?
A Buddy Boris moodboard with a theme of clarinets, picnics, and escape
Somewhere in the middle of a forest, three horny dudes take turns inside the pu**y of a pretty redhead.
⋆⭒˚.⋆💍Paper Rings 💍 ⋆⭒˚.⋆
George Weasley x fem!Reader
You and George have been dating since your 4th year at Hogwarts. Now, both of you are adults, and an inside joke turns into an unforgettable proposal.
The grey clouds covered the sun’s rays, casting subtle shadows on the ground beneath. The smell of rain lingered in the air, mixing with the numerous floral scents from the flower bushes. It was a perfect day. A tall red headed man lay in front of you on a gingham blanket. George Weasley, your boyfriend of eight years, had planned a surprise picnic for you. Sweets from honey dukes, bottles of butter beer and freshly prepared food was spread out on the blanket.
“Life doesn’t get any better than this” You said, running your fingers through George’s hair.
“Oh yea? You think so?” George asked, a small grin forming on his face.
“George Weasley, knock that grin off your face right now. “ That grin meant he was upto something, which was never good news.
George sat up straight and pulled out something from his pocket. It was a paper ring. A small smile spread across your face.
“What is the meaning of this?” You laughed as you took the ring in your hand.
“Don’t you remember?”
Of course you remembered.
It was your 5th year at Hogwarts, as the 1 year anniversary of George’s and yours relationship was coming nearer , you couldn’t help rave about a necklace you wanted. You thought if you spoke about it enough George would buy it for you as an anniversary present.
“It has these beautiful stones imbedded into the chain. It’s all the craze right now. I think Malfoy got one for his girlfriend last week.” You told George, as you both were walking to potions class.
“Oh- erm. Yea that sounds nice. You know… I’ll catch you later y/n.” George said, not even making eye contact with you, as he walked away.
“Hey! Wait! Where are you going we have potions together-“ you called after him.
It was the day of your anniversary, but there was no sight of George anywhere. As sad as you were , you couldn’t help worry. Where was he? This was extremely out of character for him. You thought to yourself.
The day had passed and it was almost dinner time , still no sign of George.
You were waking down the corridors when you heard someone crying. It was coming from the empty Defence Against the Dark Arts class room. Curious, you peaked your head through the slightly ajar door.
It was George. His ginger hair was a ruffled mess. His eyes were bloodshot. He looked like he had been crying all day.
“George! Where have you been! Whats wrong? Why are you crying?” You questioned as you rushed to his side, plopping down on the floor next to him.
“I’m so sorry y/n. I’m so so sorry. You deserve better than me. You deserve someone who can buy you that necklace, someone who can afford to give you all the nice things in the world. I’m so bloody sorry. You deserve so much better.” He said between sobs.
A wave of guilt came crashing onto you. How could you be so stupid? You should have known better. Such a beautiful necklace could not have been cheap. You felt terrible for making George feel this way.
“You fool… is this why you’ve been avoiding me all day?” You asked.
George nodded , not daring to look you in the eyes.
“George. Listen to me. No amount of necklaces , jewellery or riches means more to me than you. I’ll admit, I do like shiny things, but I’d marry you with paper rings.
You’re the one I want.” You said as you caressed his cheeks with your fingers.
Since that day, it had become an inside joke between the two of you. Every time you fought or had a disagreement, one of you would ‘call paper rings’. That was enough to end whatever quarrel you were in. And sometimes during classes, George would make rings out of spare parchment and pass them to you, making you blush uncontrollably. You knew since then, that George Weasley was the man you were going to marry.
“Y/n? You remember, don’t you?” George said, snapping you out of your reverie.
“Yes, obviously.“ you smiled. You inspected the ring in your hand a little closer. It felt oddly heavy for something made out of paper. You shook it against your ear, there was something inside.
“Open it.” He smiled.
Without hesitation, You tore the ring open, revealing a shiny gold ring with a large diamond on it.
“George…” Your head was spinning, was this real? Unable to form words , you just stared at the man in front of you.
“Y/n… will you marry me?” George asked, pulling you up to your feet.
“I- I like shiny things, but i’d marry you with paper rings…” you replied, beaming with joy.
“You’re the one I want.” George said, finishing your sentence.
He placed the very-expensive-looking-ring on your finger, and pulled you in for a kiss.
As if it were magic, flowers started pouring down from the tree you both stood underneath. It was magic, from the day you laid eyes on George Weasley, you knew it was magic.
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Ufak bir hatırlatma; bahar bitmeden şöyle bir piknik yapıp kendinizi yenileyin 🤍✨
If you ever seen my drawings of Erik and Christine, my Erik is 32 and Christine is 29 because why not. 👌
(Not saying I really really own them)
Squidward baked it himself this time ❤
How about an anime adaptation we deserve?
Ok, I know it doesn't look very "anime" but I tried.