I Love Me Enough For The Both Of Us- Ray Headcannons!! @fuckshitslover Thought You May Like This :)

‘I love me enough for the both of us’- Ray Headcannons!! @fuckshitslover thought you may like this :)

• Late nights at the skatepark with him are the best. He just likes to sit and talk. If you wanna talk about your family, he’ll listen. Your friends? He’ll listen. Something you love or that is bothering you? He’ll listen.

• He is a sweet guy, but is just with the wrong kind of people. Now, he loves his friends and they love him, but they sometimes are the best to be around.

• Has dreams of becoming a famous skater or a lawyer. He wants to make good money so he can provide for his family and for you and him.

• He holds you hand as he teaches you how to skate.

“You’ve got it. Just push your foot a bit, alright?” He tells you as you finally get your balance on the board. “I don’t know Ray… what if I fall?” You ask him as I stand on the board before losing you balance a bit. Of course, he’s your shoulder to lean on, letting you fall as he catches you. “Than I’ll catch you. Just like how I did.” He says to you and he gets you back on the board with a smile. “Okay, now just kick your foot.” He tells you, holding you hand as you do so. He walks slowly with the board. “See, you’re flying.” He says to you with a bright smile on his face,

• Will have fourth grade take a few videos of you guys together before putting it into one little movie for you guys to see later on.

Hey, if you're interested i have a Spotify playlist for every Hogwarts house!

Xoxo

Hii lovebug!! please please please send it my way! I can pick a few songs and write them based on a few characters from any house! I can tag you if you want?! Let me know!!

Xoxo- Kylie <3

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Of course lovebug!!

• Carl would definitely date a girl that came from a rich family. He wouldn’t do it to be gifted many things, but to feel as if he was rich. Sleeping in your bed, in a nice house. He felt he was on cloud 9.

• After he became rich however, off of the drug money…, He’d love to buy you all of the things that he couldn’t buy you before.

• That hug and kiss after juvie was one you’d see out of a love story. You had waited and waited, looking at the clock until he’d show up. The moment he did, he swept you up in his arms into a tight hug and spinning you around. After placing you on your feet, you were met with a kiss that knocked all air out of your lungs.

• He likes everything and anything you do. You hum? He adores it. You wear a skirt? He’s your hype man. Ask him to hold your purse? He’s holding it like it’s his. No shame- at all.

‘Think it took it too far, when I sold you my heart.’- Draco Malfoy @riu-riu

“Wait, what?” Their question was so random from the conversation you were just having, it caught you off guard. “Draco. Do you like him?” Your friend had asked again, this time peering up from their plate for a few moments before looking back down and stabbing a piece of food before taking a bite.

You had paused, calculating their question and how to respond. It was true, you had. But nobody had known, love wasn’t a topic that had been commonly discussed. Well, not until the ball’s, the dances and the holidays had been coming up. Picking up your glass, taking a sip and setting it down, you had answered.

“I think he is a good person. Quite charming but has flaws.” You say, poking something on your plate with your fork, but never bringing it to your lips. “I have a few classes with him, and he’s really smart.” You trail off, never noticing the small smile that was plastered on your face. “Sometimes him and his friends will risk their futures in this school to make the class laugh! Or how he’ll score a goal in quidditch like nothing!” You had went on and on, talking only about his charming qualities, never his flaws.

Your friends had made eye contact with each other, smiling ear to ear. “Huh. You’ve got a crush on Malfoy.” Your brunette friend had spoken, seemingly in a mocking tone. She had giggled, though you had only seen it as a gesture of excitement. You were wrong.

That giggle wasn’t out of excitement, but out of power. Your little confession had been passed around Hogwarts like wild fire. Every house, year, teacher, anything you could’ve thought of had known. Even worse, Draco. He had went from never looking in your direction or acknowledging you to dirty glares across the class room or great hall.

His eyes would piece through you, as if you had placed a spell on him and had cursed his family for years. His friends would do the same. Glares, mocking, laughing, pointing, teasing.

A few weeks had passed and the joking and mocking had went down. Finally your life went back to normal, or you thought. The sound of glass clinking loudly and boys and girls cheering is what caught your attention. Draco, standing on a clear spot on the table, looking as if he was preparing a speech. You friends had laughed and looked at you, smiling. They might have known your crush on Draco, but not what was planned.

“Excuse me for a moment. As many of you have heard about the certain someone who had taken a liking to me, I’d like to say a few things.” He says, looking at you and your friend group. “Me and this girl are not dating and as a matter of fact, I would never date this girl. She is ugly, disgusting, stupid and frankly nothing any guy would look for in a woman.”

He finishes off with his last statement. “And if one ever catches me with a women like her, you have my full permission to slap everything and anything out of me.” He was done, stepping down as everyone had laughed and clapped, cheering on his name as they clapped and slammed on the tables like a ritual.

Frozen you were, still as a statue. Your friends had stared with blank expressions, their faces going one shade lighter after his speech. There was nothing you could feel. Embarrassment, sadness, anger, shame, guilt. Nothing, it was a open, white canvas.

Mattheo Riddle had thought of you in many different ways. How you were one of his best friends. That you would always be by his side. What you looked like in green. What you would look like in his tie as i makes you look at yourself in the mirror as tears filled your eyes. How you would always take note for him when he skipped of fell asleep in class. What you would be like if you were his girlfriend.

Jacob knew he couldn’t leave you. He actually couldn’t. He loved you and he had deemed you as his imprint, his soulmate. It hurts him to see you cry, Mad or show any other emotion but happy. Whenever things were good and sweet, Jacob was like a warm blanket or warm house on a cold day. The way how he would care for you, check up on you and visit you when he had a few moments during patrol. He loved you, that was final.