accaliathewitchgirl -> hufflepufface
Tag: mine
so I’ve just found out that Lin-Manuel Miranda is my height or just barely taller and I just??? that’s somehow so adorable??? I mean I’ve never really thought about it but I kinda assumed that he’d be taller?? idk it made me laugh, that’s honestly so cute
I felt like clarifying a bit: it’s not that short(-ish) people are funny or anything. I know many people, esp guys, can feel insecure about their height. It’s a bit ridiculous how many women will refuse to even consider a guy that’s shorter than her, as if that automatically makes him undesirable or something.
That cultural thing is probably the reason I usually assume men are gonna be taller than me. Not that it matters in any way, but – you know, it’s so ubiquitous, this kinda prejudice against short guys, and the belief that in a heteronormative relationship the man is supposed to be the taller one.
Didn’t want to make any short guys out there feel bad. Especially if they’re trans, since they’re prone to being shorter than average, I guess.
I just found it cute to imagine that Lin-Manuel Miranda, the guy who’s so accomplished and talented and stuff, is literally my height. That we’re equals on that level. That I could be taller than him just by wearing heels. It made him feel… much more real, you know? When you think about celebrities, you don’t treat them the same way you would an average person. They’re a little larger than life, worlds away from your plane of existence. It can be hard to visualise them doing… just regular everyday stuff. But sometimes learning such a little detail helps to imagine them more realistically, to treat them like regular people by decreasing that metaphorical distance. That’s exactly what happened when I found out he’s 5′8.5″. He became less of an idol and more of a person, even if just for a moment. And I found it cute, because, well, I guess I find most stuff about him at least vaguely cute. Sue me.

here’s a kinda old selfie so you have an idea what my face looks like
me and my weakness for high achievers.
what is it about ambitious, hard-working people that is so damn attractive?
is the lowkey crush I’m having about lin!hamilton, hamilton!lin or just lin in general?
who the hell knows, not me
honestly, the concept that I can be loved and accepted for who I am is so goddamn wild.
you mean I’m good enough?? and I don’t have to silence myself and learn to bite my tongue?? my opinion is actually considered valid and possibly even valuable??
~~is this real life or is this just fantasy~~
sooo… apart from my Hufflepuff!Neville AU, I’m so very, very tempted to write a Gordon Ramsay teaching Potions AU. But, like, not one where he teaches them from day 1 – no, I’d like him to, idk, substitute for Snape in their 3rd or 4th year, when they’re still young but Snape obviously established himself as a terrifying figure to those kids.
Imagine Gordon introducing himself and saying he’ll be teaching them for a few weeks, because Snape got ill or some other shit (maybe Dumbledore made him do some urgent buisness for the Order?). And he says that he wants to get to know them and their skills, so he asks them to prepare a quite simple potion. And Neville is so terrified he’s literally shaking, so, obviously, he messes up almost instantly and his brew begins to produce large amounts of smoke. Gordon obviously comes to him straight away and asks, “so, what do we have here?”, and Neville begins to cry – oh Merlin, it’s their first lesson with a new teacher and he screwed up in the first ten minutes, he couldn’t be more of a clutz, could he?
Except when Gordon sees that the kid’s crying, he becomes almost as concerned as Neville. “No, no no no, don’t cry, it’s alright, really – see?”, and he takes some ingredient and fixes the potion quickly, “it will be fine if you add more nettles and stir clockwise for a minute. It’s alright, you were doing great, just got nervous. It’s nothing we can’t fix”, and stuff like that, and Neville’s so surprised he actually stops crying, nods, and starts working. And, by the end of the lesson, he’s made a pretty decent potion – maybe for the first time in his life – and he’s so amazed and proud he’s beaming. And Gordon asks him to stay after the lesson, and Neville gets anxious again – he’s not going to reprimand him, is he? and Gordon says that he did pretty well today and that he should believe in himself more, mistakes happen to everyone, you have to focus on how to solve them. And he also tells him that he’s here to teach them, so Neville – it’s Neville, right? – he shouldn’t be afraid to ask the teacher for help, because that’s what he’s here for. And Neville is literally speechless at that, and only after a moment he manages to say that professor Snape didn’t like it when they asked for help. Which makes Gordon curious, obviously, so he asks why. And Neville, reluctantly, tells him a bit about how he got himself into the hospital wing a few times, and how Snape took away points from Gryffindor, and how he was always rubbish at potions, really, and that Hermione sometimes helped him a bit, but professor Snape thought that was cheating… And Gordon’s not stupid, he sees how the kid behaves around him and hears the story and is able to put two and two together – and later that evening, if you were walking leisurely on the grounds near the headmaster’s office’s windows, faint screaming could be heard.
The next week, Ramsay officially replaces Snape as the Potions Master. Everybody except the Slytherins cheers.
that asexual feeling when you are literally unable to differentiate between romantic, platonic and sensual attraction and thus cannot properly determine your romantic orientation
am i heteroromantic? androromantic? biromantic? panromantic? greyromantic? who knows, not me
so today i’ve dreamed that tom hiddleston broke up with my high school nemesis using a high school musical song, and then proceeded to hook up with me. talk about wish fulfillment
I’m not who I was a year ago. I’m not who I was a year before that. I’m changing and growing.
Just need to remember this.