Characters
Original Characters, Regulus Black, Harry Potter, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Nymphadora Tonks, Luna Lovegood, Wednesday Addams, Enid Sinclair, Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase (Percy Jackson), Leo Valdez, Nico di Angelo, Will Solace, Rolf Scamander, Charlie Weasley, Keefe Sencen, Sophie Foster (Keeper of the Lost Cities), various, Tam Song
Tags
Fluff
Angst
Depression
Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD
Implied/Referenced Self-Harm
Everyone Needs A Hug
Implied/Referenced Child Abuse
Trauma
Feelings
Implied/Referenced Homophobia
I'm Bad At Tagging
Marauders Era (Harry Potter)
wolfstar
Denial of Feelings
Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism
Regulus Black Needs a Hug
Remus Lupin Needs a Hug
solangelo
Percy Jackson Needs a Hug
percabeth
Drarry
Lots of Angst
Mirror of Erised (Harry Potter)
Fred Weasley Dies
George Weasley Needs a Hug
Draco Malfoy Has PTSD
Regulus Black is a Good Brother
Keefe Sencen Needs a Hug
Percy Jackson Has PTSD
Protective Luna Lovegood
Depressed Keefe Sencen
Sokeefe - Freeform
Deathmetal
Jegulas - Freeform
chonks
Everyone (but those few) is gay
Leo Valdez Needs a Hug
not as much fluff
but still some
Charlie Weasley is a good brother
Summary
Pieces written off of how a song made me feel, only using the time of the song. Various Fandom. None of the chapters are connected 😅 chapter titles will be the main pairing/relationship and the song will be in the notes
Note
Written as a challenge for the awesome discord server https://discord.gg/NTpxubaY
Wynn (Wilden Lightfoot/Flynn Fitzherbert)
April 20, 2025 at 03:28 AM
It wasn't fancy. But with Flynn, it didn't have to be. It could just be us. I could just lay on his lap, his fingers in my hair as we star gazed.
It had always been perfect with Flynn. When we were just sitting and he would pull pieces of grass up and play with them in his hands. When Flynn would pick up a random flower and stick it in the brim of my beanie. When he exclaimed that he had to paint that big rock. I don't know how I ever ended up so lucky. I smiled at the boys whose lap I was on, knowing my ears, if he cared to look, would be a dark purple. But it didn't matter. Not if I had my perfect boyfriend with me for our midnight picnic.