Harry Potter Preferences...

Harry Potter preferences...

His favourite outfit on you: (Part 2)

(Updated, and completely new outfits. The other ones were made a good few year ago and now I’ve made new ones inspired by the old ones).

Harry:

Ron:

Draco:

Neville:

Seamus:

Fred:

George:

(Hopefully these outfits are better, and more up to date and fashionable)🙂

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 3)

Jordan:

Brett:

Theo:

Boyd:

Teen Wolf preferences...

How you meet: (Part 4)

Brett:

3rd person P.O.V:

You could see your best friend walking towards his old school's Lacrosse team as they got off the bus. 'Oh god' you thought "this isn't going to be good." you spoke out loud, concerned as to what Liam might do. You ran over to Liam as quick as you could. "Is everything ok Liam? You're not going to do something stupid are you?" You asked worried about his actions and the consequences that may come with it. "Don't worry, everything's fine." He said and you believed him, I mean he is your best friend after all. He started to march over to one of the team members and all of a sudden he came to a halt, yelling Brett and then carried on his stomping to get to him and even though he had a face full of anger he said: "I just wanted to say have a good game." To which Brett laughed in his face... 'Urghh, how rude' you thought. "That's cute Liam. Is that what they told you to say in your anger management? Apologise and everything will be alright." Liam stood there frozen, not knowing what to do as you stood behind him too stunned to even comprehend what he just said. "You demolished coaches car." Brett continued, "I paid for it!" Liam replied. "Yeah you're gonna pay for it, we're gonna break you in half out there, and it's gonna be all your fault." As Brett said this you could see Liam getting angrier by the second. Next thing you know Liam's being pulled away by Scott and Stiles but you decided to stay and give Brett a piece of your mind. "Who do you think you are?" you said with a face full of anger as Brett just stood with a sly smirk on his. "Brett, Brett Talbot and who are you sweetcheeks?" he replied. "Don't call me sweetcheeks, and I'm your worst nightmare bitch!" you more or less screamed in his face, feeling proud of yourself. "Oooh, feisty. I like it." Brett spoke, but you could tell he was trying to get under your skin. Yet you weren't about to let that happen. "How's this for fiesty arsehole?" and with that, you kneed him where the sun doesn't shine. Once you had done that you crouched beside him while he was doubled over in pain and whispered in his ear... "Listen here 'sweetcheeks' you do anything to hurt Liam or you know just anything out of line then I will grab your stupid werewolf arse and impale you to a tree... Next time, make sure you pick on someone your own size." Then you walked away with a new found confidence.

Theo:

Your P.O.V:

It's a nice sunny day so I decided it'd be fun to take my five-year-old nephew to the skate park to teach him how to ride. I know it's strange since he's only five but he's been trying to ride my skateboard since he could walk. "Ok Niklaus stand there, Auntie (Y/N) is going to show you something." I took a few steps back, placed the skateboard on the ground and proceeded to stand on it when all of a sudden I was knocked back off. All I can feel is pain shooting up my leg from my ankle. "Ow, my ankle..." I screeched since that's where I felt the most pain. "Oh my god, are you ok?" I heard someone say. "No, it's my ankle. It hurts so much." I replied trying to scream. "Ok, um... Just hold still." I heard the same person say, I looked up to see a gorgeous guy with a stunning smile crouching to pick me up. "I'm Theo, I'm going to take you to the hospital. Come on little man let's go get in the car ok." "Thank you, Theo, I'm (Y/N)."

*Five minutes later (during the car ride)*

"So, um... (Y/N) is this your son?" They asked me, and all I could do was laugh at him. Even though I've hurt my ankle because of this guy, I can't help but have these weird feeling in the pit of my stomach, and honestly, it's the most amazing feeling. He is the cutest person I have ever met, well apart from my nephew of course, but anyways seeing him so confused made me think he is so much cuter, even though I don't know how that's possible. "Why are you laughing?" Theo asked with his face still full of confusion. "Oh, sorry. It's just that's the funniest thing I've heard for a long time, but no, he's my nephew." I said making sure not to laugh because I didn't want him to think I was lying. I turned my head and looked towards him to see him looking extremely embarrassed. Then I turned my head back around and looked back out the window to see we have arrived at the hospital. Theo left the car, grabbing Nik from the backseat, closed the door and then came and got me from the front. He picked me up bridal style and carried me inside, he sat me down on the chairs and sat next to me alongside Nik.

*After being checked*

I eventually called to get checked after half an hour and now I've finally finished being checked by Mrs McCall. I walked back out into the waiting room to see Theo sat playing with Nik and the sight just made my heart melt. I walked towards them with a bit of a limp. As I arrived in front of them, Theo looks up at me and asks "Is everything ok?" "Yeah, just a sprained ankle but I should be fine," I replied. "Ready to go home Nik?" I asked. "Do we get to see mummy?" he asked. "Yeah kiddo we do," I told him and he started nodding his head vigorously eager to get home. "I can give you guys a ride." Theo chimed in. "That would be great, thank you," I replied with absolute gratefulness due to the fact I didn't have a clue as to how I would get home.

*Car ride to my house*

I gave Theo my address and we've been driving for the past ten minutes now when Theo spoke up. "So, umm, am I forgiven for busting your ankle?" "Well considering you made me laugh for the first time in quite a while then yes you are forgiven," I replied while chuckling a little. "Well, since I'm forgiven, I was wondering if I could get your phone number." He said with a cheesy little grin on his face. "Um, sure," I said just as we parked outside my house. We traded numbers and I then got out of the car and got Nik from the back seat. "Say bye to Theo, Nik." "Bye, bye Theo." "Cya Theo," I said. "I'll call you later and we can meet up sometime. I'll see you guys later. Bye." And with that, I walked up to my pathway and entered my house as I heard him drive away.

(So, I may have gotten a little carried away with Theo's and I'm extremely sorry. Kind of. But anyway, I'd like to say a huge thanks to yoitskats again for helping me with this concept. It is greatly appreciated and I adore you for all the help you have been giving me.)

Boyd:

His P.O.V:

I sat at the lunch table alone as per usual. I don't know why but for some reason no one seems to want to sit with me. Suddenly, I heard a tray drop beside me. "Hello, is it ok if I sit here?" I heard a girl say. I looked up to see the new girl stood next to me, I haven't really looked or spoken to her but from what I'm seeing now I must say she's absolutely stunning. "Oh, oh yeah. Feel free." I answered. "I'm (Y/N) by the way, and who are you may I ask?" Wow... She really wants a conversation. "I-I'm Veron Boyd, but most people call me Boyd and you can too,," I told her. "Great, so, I was wondering Boyd, what's this school like?" She asked me with curiosity lingering in her eyes. "Well, it's great I guess. You might prefer it more than I do." I answered honestly as I could. We spoke about ourselves for the next half an hour and then the bell rang for our next lesson. "Umm, maybe we can do this again sometime,," I said to her. "That sounds amazing, I'll make sure to be here same time tomorrow." She replied and from hearing her say what she just said makes me feel like life is definitely worth living. "Great, cya tomorrow," I told her, and in all honesty,y I can't wait for tomorrow, it is going to be great, I can just feel it.

(I couldn't really think of a good enough concept for a way for you to meet Boyd, he's not exactly a big character but I felt the need to add him even though I didn't have the biggest or the best idea for him.)

Teen Wolf preferences:

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 1)

Stiles:

Scott:

Derek:

Jackson:

Teen Wolf preferences...

Their favourite outfit on you: (part 2)

Isaac:

Peter:

Liam:

Aiden:

The Truth: Draco Malloy x Reader (Part 1)

(A/N Here’s an image I wrote for someone on my account on Quotev, but I’m gonna change her name to (Y/N) instead of her name being there so that you can put your name into it or whatever, also no hate please, it’s the first I’ve ever written, but I would like honest opinions though haha, also I edited a few things because I re-read it and it sounds a little weird, but anyway here you go.)

Right now I’m sat in stupid detention for mouthing back to Professor Snape, not my fault he’s such an invalid. But right now I don’t even care about any of this. My main point of focus is Draco, and YES the Draco. He’s been ignoring me all week and I have no idea why… To be honest I’m getting quite sick and tired of it. So today after detention I’ve decided I’m going to confront him about it. I believe I’m owed an explanation for being ignored when I haven’t even done anything wrong. Argh. Some boys.

*10 minutes later*

Finally, finished writing these stupid lines. “Professor, I’ve finished writing the lines, please may I be excused now” I say as politely as I can hoping he’ll let me go… I can’t stand being here any longer than I have to. “Ah, let me see Miss (Y/L/N), hmm good, good you may go.” Yes I thought to myself, thank god. “Thank you, Professor.” I screamed as I ran out the double doors. Now, to the common room to find Draco. I don’t know why but the minute I started running, I couldn’t stop, but that was until I bumped into someone. “Watch it. Can’t you see I’m running here.” I say standing up to look at who I ran into. And to my surprise it’s none other than Draco. “Oh, good it’s you. We need to talk!” I spit. “Not now (Y/N). I’m not in the mood.” He said to me as coldly as ever. I’ve never seen him this mad before, It’s kind of frightening. He starts to walk away and all I can do is grab his arm and try to make him look at me. “Draco. Look at me.” But he wasn’t having a bar of, he pulled his arm away from me and he ran away from me. Even though he ran away, I still need to talk to him. So I ran and ran until he was in my view again. This time I see he’s not alone, Harry is following him. They’re turning and entering the bathroom, I stand outside waiting to see what happens. I see Draco lunging towards the mirror, steadying himself against the sink. Then, with a great, heaving shudder he begins to… CRY. I’ve never seen this side to him. He looks so distraught, it kills me to see him this way. In the mirror, I see Harry. He stops. Shocked. Draco’s eyes shift. Horrified to be exposed. He wheels, points his wand. WHOOSH! The lamp next to Harry’s head shatters. Flames spider up the ceiling. Harry draws his own wand, fires back. The cistern behind Draco explodes and water sweeps the ceiling, raining down. Draco howls with rage. Harry readies himself. “Cruci–” Draco shouts, but gets cut off by Harry. “SECTUMSEMPRA!” Harry screams. Blood spurts from Draco’s face and scarlet slashes ooze through the white of his shirt. He staggers, howls again and collapses. “Ahhh no, no, no.” I cry. “What have you done? What is wrong with you?” Screaming rhetorical questions at him as I ran and sat beside Draco bawling my eyes out, while looking at Harry. Harry glares at his wand in horror, then slushes across the floor, the water running red with Draco’s blood. “Don’t touch me! Don’t you dare touch me!” Draco shrieks.  Harry stops dead in his tracks… transfixed by a flash of something dark pushing through the wet fabric of Draco’s shirtsleeve. Just then… Snape BURSTS THROUGH THE DOOR. Seeing Malfoy – and the nature of his injuries – he eyes Harry with keen curiosity. Kneeling, he traces the tip of his wand over Malfoy’s wounds, murmuring an eerie incantation. Instantly, the skin begins to knit itself together. “Leave. Harry. NOW!” I yell. Harry, jumps up and runs out of the bathroom. On the other hand Snape picks up Draco, taking him to Madam Pomfrey with me not far behind. As soon as we reach the hospital wing he lies Draco down and the bed as Madam Pomfrey comes over to give him some sort of medicine, I wasn’t really paying much attention. “Professor, If you’d like I can stay with him.” I whisper, reassuring Snape that he’s in good hands with me. “Yes. Very well then, if anything else happens be sure to come find me Miss (Y/L/N)” Nodding at me. As soon as he leaves I take a seat next to Draco’s bedside and wait for him to awaken. It’s been five minutes when I see Draco start shifting about and opening his eyes. “Hey, you ok? You scares the living daylights out of me. I seriously thought I’d lost you.” Whispering to him, hoping he didn’t hear the last part. When I look back at him I see him smiling. “What?” I couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Nothing, nothing. Anyway I’m fine. Sorry for worrying you, and just so you know, I would never leave you.” Muttering the last few words, so I couldn’t hear him, little does he know I did. “Ermm, Draco. I don't know why you’ve been ignoring me all week, did I do something wrong?”