How They Comfort You: Savanaclaw Edition

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How they comfort you: Savanaclaw edition

“Please wait awhile, I’ll find a way to make you smile.”

Jack x reader, Leona x reader, Ruggie x reader

Leona stays by your side.

He isn’t one to talk much, especially during moments like this. Sitting down beside you, he’ll lean into your side, head resting on your shoulders. Carmel locks brushing against your cheek, a tender caress.

He knows better then anyone the sting of emotions. The way negativity welled up deep in your gut, bubbling like water boiled for too long. Threatening to spill, scalding anything it comes in contact with.

So he’ll give you time. Time to cool down, to process whatever you’re feeling. But he’ll be by your side, every step of the way. Sometimes, he’ll drape his tail over your thighs, swishing it from the left to the right. If only to offer you something stable to hold during your emotional turmoil.

Take your time. He’s got all day for you.

Ruggie talks.

Contrary to Leona, he runs his mouth whenever he’s uneasy. A habit from his past, talking his way out of any trouble he inevitably finds himself in. Now, his words are for you. Talking mindlessly about anything and everything under the sun, trying to coax a laugh out of those trembling lips.

To be honest, he isn’t too sure what he’s saying, at this point. However, Ruggie will tailor his words to your reactions. It doesn’t matter what he says. As long you can smile, he’ll spin whatever outrageous tale you want.

Once you seem a little calmer, he’ll reach for you tentatively. Slipping his fingers into yours, clutching your hand gently. Squeezing ever so slightly, palm against your palm.

A silent reminder: you’re not alone. He’s here.

Jack holds you.

Arms wrapped around your torso, hands rubbing comforting circles into your lower back. He holds you in a bone-crushing embrace, engulfing you in his warmth. Head buried deep in his shoulder, body curled up against his.

He hugs you, as if you’re the last thing he’ll ever hug. Clutching you so tightly, like you’ll blow away with the slightest breeze. With you literally pressed against his body, Jack can feel all of you.

Every shaky breath, wafting over his skin. Every tremble of your arms, quaking against his hold. Every heartbeat, thumping against his chest. He holds you a little tighter with every beat, as if he could squeeze all the negativity out of your very soul.

It’ll be alright. He’s here for you.

Muggleborn theatre geeks start singing defying gravity durring flying lessons. All Madam Hooch can do is facepalm.

HP Headcanon

Ok I know we have those Muggleborn headcanons who talk about all the references that could be made and all the shenanigans they would get up to but what about when they graduate because not all of them would work in the wizarding world but would go back to the muggles.

- The witches and wizards who rather than teach at Hogwarts or Ilvermorny went to teach at a muggle primary school. The witches and wizards who would aim to be like McGonagall and not be the Binns of the school.

- The witches and wizards who would teach at a pre-school, who would secretly use magic to help the little kids with their work. The kids would go back to the parents raving about how cool the new teacher was because she’s ‘magic’. The parents just think their kids really love the teacher.

- The witches and Wizards who would go to Football games and cheer for their clubs. Who would occasionally Wingardium Leviosa the ball into the goal for that vital game. Everyone talks about that ‘lucky goal’ for weeks.

- The witches and wizards who work as muggle doctors who will prescribe potions they learnt from Snape and Pomfrey.

- The witches and Wizards who go to uni or something and stressing out because ‘MERLIN HELP ME NEWTS WERE EASIER THAN THIS’.

Just witches and wizards working in the muggle world.

Feel free to add to this.

david is lana del rey

asher is taylor swift

milo is arctic monkeys

darlin is mitski

they are the four horsemen.

Trust Lemon

Know That

“Oh, you just need to flip the switch over there,” Sidekick called to Hero as they made their way through the control room of Villain’s lair. 

“How would you know that?” Hero spun on their heel to face Sidekick. 

Sidekick froze. “Uhhh, lucky guess?”

Hero frowned. “No. It is not a lucky guess.”

And it wasn’t. Sidekick had been sneaking out every night to meet up with Villain’s Sidekick to do…things. 

“You know what? I don’t want to know.” Hero flipped the switch and continued on.