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I could never
Reblog and put in the tags how often you “clean” your tumblr account, deleting old posts.
#I clean once every two weeks#amino mentality#and my grandma’s influence#she’s the opposite of a hoarder
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Thank you for this extremely necessary addition
Animagus!Reader who’s a goose:
Theo: “Speak of the devil, look who had the guts of showing up after their heinous crimes”
Enzo (to Mattheo): “why is Theo mad at them again?”
Reader: “I was just being a silly goose”
Theo: “YOU STABBED ME WITH YOUR BLOODY BEAK! I HAVE BRUISES ALL OVER ME”
Mattheo : “… *reader*, you silly goose”
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Animagus!Reader who’s a goose:
Theo: “Speak of the devil, look who had the guts of showing up after their heinous crimes”
Enzo (to Mattheo): “why is Theo mad at them again?”
Reader: “I was just being a silly goose”
Theo: “YOU STABBED ME WITH YOUR BLOODY BEAK! I HAVE BRUISES ALL OVER ME”
Mattheo : “… *reader*, you silly goose”
#slytherin x reader#animagus reader#animagus#crack fic#geese are wild#x reader#gender neutral reader#slytherin boys x reader#Theodore nott#Mattheo riddle#lorenzo berkshire
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111 followers special: 🃏 Prompt game 🃏
This has turned out kind of sucky tbh since it’s my first time making one, but I hope we can have fun with it anyway!
Rules:
Leave an ask, anonymous or not, where you mix and match any of the propositions down below. It DOES NOT have to be only one per category, and you can skip categories entirely, since not everything will have a match that makes sense.
You can also choose to enrich everything with more details/ your own storyline.
Please specify if you want smut/ fluff/ etc!
Onto the game!
Quotes:
1- “We’re enemies. It doesn’t work like that, it will never work like that.”
2- “How can I trust you?”
3- “I don’t care about anything but you”
4- “You’re my happiness, I know it’s selfish, but I can’t let you go”
5- “Why not? Give me a chance”
6- “You have no idea what I would do to you if I had the opportunity”
7- “Touch me… please”
8- “Didn’t expect it, did you?”
9- “I’d like to take care of you. Relax”
10- “He could never love you, worship you, like I do”
11- “Hey, smile for me”
12- “Don’t be like that.”
13- “Stop saying his(/her) fucking name.”
14- “You’re all that I hoped for and more”
15- “it’s like you’re poison and I have a death wish…”
Relationship tropes:
A- enemies to lovers
B- rivals to lovers
C- friends to lovers
D- star crossed lovers
E- friends wb/ enemies wb
F- strangers to lovers
G- soulmates
H- wild car (others)
Scenario tropes:
a- forced proximity (a.01 -there was only one bed / a.02 - 7 minutes in heaven)
b- break up
c- secret admirer
d- deus ex machina / dream
e- second chance
f- fake dating
h- hate sex
i- hurt-comfort
j- jealousy
k- blackmail
l- love potion / prank
m- love triangle
n- teasing
o- bet
p- pining
q- bully
r- roommates
s- showing gratitude
t- romantic date
u- combined marriage
v- loss of virginity
w- wrestling
x- heat
y- war
z- wild car (others)
Kinks:
Just choose anything that isn’t cannibalism, incest, or bestiality lol
Kink Information - F-List Wiki
P.S. I’m gonna be very sad if no one participates :(
#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#slytherin x reader#theodore nott x reader#draco malfoy x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#lorenzo berkshire x reader#blaise zabini x reader#tom riddle x reader#slytherin boys x reader#slytherin guys x reader#obey me x mc#obey me x reader#haikyuu x reader
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Finally watching Baby, and why is Nicolò such a little shit. man’s getting on my nerves.
Also my heart is crying for my girl Ludovica 😭
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Choices
Sirius Black x reader, angst
@fandom-life-12 : “Hi! I saw your requests were open. I was wondering if you could write something with sirius and fem!reader where she broke up with him bc of circumstances (parents, possible toxicity, etc) and she’s fine for a while. Then fast forward like two or three months and she’s getting all of these accomplishments and she was so used to telling him that she starts missing him?
Maybe bsf!james or Remus and maybe a convo between reader and sirius?”
Hi! I’m so sorry I didn’t notice this before, but here, I hope this is what you meant. I didn’t do the convo with Sirius, but I’m down to do a part 2 if need be xx
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You made a choice, you remind yourself. The night is warm and sweat sticks to your humid skin as you tussle with your sheets. You sit up in a huff, a hand running through your hair in irritation; you throw your blanket far away from you, hitting a few pillows in the process.
But you didn’t have a choice, another part of you shoots back for the umpteenth time.
Your heart churns and your sight is brought towards your dorm window, which lets shades of blue filter through to illuminate the wooden floor. You get up, restless, hoping some air would help with the ever present knot in your throat.
You hang over the open window as much as safety allows, arms propped on the sill, waiting for the night wind to graze your features.
When it finally comes, you let your head sling downward, your neck going limp under the weight at your resignation.
The light breeze is not nearly enough to give you the relief you need, a break from the stagnating feeling of anxiety. You try to breathe, but your stomach sits high and heavy on your chest.
The same thoughts circle your mind again and again. You look into the night, towards the forbidden forest, the shadows of the trees soaring the lush undulating grass. They’re so dark your eyes strain, and you catch yourself looking for movement, like those nights you spent silently supporting him from afar.
Your heart clenches at the thought, as well as your fists on the railing.
This wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fair how you had to leave him, it wasn’t fair how he suffered for it, yet he’s the free one now. It wasn’t fair that he gets to avoid you, to never spare you a glance with those beautiful blue eyes that used to give you life- that still give you life: a life you’re continuously robbed of.
And it’s never fair when you’re constantly reminded of what you gave up, by the very thing you gave it up for. Every grade, every praise from your parents, every achievement. It was all meaningless if he wasn’t there to smile at you, lift you in his arms, kiss you. If you couldn’t run a hand through his soft dark locks, and hold him tightly through the worse times.
You didn’t have a choice, that’s what you had told time and time again during the screaming matches that spurted in your friend group. Remus had tried to reason with you, while James got more infuriated: “You just don’t wanna fight for him” he had spat “Not like he did for you, not like he does for you!” Before storming off.
A saddened Remus had reached for your shoulder.
“I’m sorry, but you made a choice”
Hot tears trail down your cheeks, your eyebrows furrowed as you bite down on your cheek.
You made a choice.
#submission#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#gender neutral reader#sirius black x reader#sirius black#marauders#marauders fanfiction#marauders x reader#sirius black x you#angst
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111 Special: poll
I wanna thank everyone so much for any love that’s been shared over the past couple months; every like, every reblog, it always makes me smile :).
In honor of the 111 milestone, I’d like to host either a prompt game, where you’d be able to match quotes and tropes/kinks as you like (which I’ll then turn into small fics)
OR I could host a matchmaking program to get you scientifically diagnosed with the best match for you (out of whatever characters of whatever franchise you choose, as long as it’s something I’m familiar with). I’ve made an assessment sheet that’s worked wonderfully until now and I’d like to share it with the world eventually.
If the MP wins, I’ll post the details later on how to apply etc. <3
#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#slytherin x reader#gender neutral reader#theodore nott x reader#slytherin boys x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#obey me x mc#obey me fanfic#draco malfoy x reader#slytherin guys x reader
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Random filth,
My hcs for the Slytherins
Pairings: female reader x Theodore/Mattheo/Draco/Enzo/Blaise/Tom
CW: explicit talk of sex and kinks under the cut.
A/N: it’s that time of the month. Don’t come for me.
You can tell I got tired near the end lol
Theodore is an absolute munch. I see him being obsessed with oral far more than any of the others. He’s had a rough day? Smothering your lips until you squirm, and everything else is drowned out by your cries of pleasure, will cheer him up. He’s had a particularly good day? Gotta celebrate with his favorite activity, which, coincidentally, includes his favorite person.
on this line of thinking, I could see him being into food stuff. Especially for Italian!theo, food is super important in Italian culture and I can see it being a big comfort for him, if not just something he finds pleasurable. He’ll feed you strawberries, fill you a nice glass of wine, and ‘accidentally’ spill some chocolate fondue over you… well, your clothes are ruined now, so you might as well take them off? Just lay down and let him take care of the sweet mess he made, just for him to make an even worse one out of you. <3
Hot take, but I think Mattheo is a switch. He’s got that sweet burnt out golden child flare: high expectations and in turn high standards for himself, all the while upholding a public reputation (good or bad). I think this flows into spikes of dominance and/or submissiveness; he can absolutely be arrogant and imposing, he’ll have you melting and behaving for him one way or another, but we all crave intimacy and the freedom to be vulnerable too, and he’s no different.
Those times he wishes you would take care of him too, let him be whiny and delicate, breakable. He’ll grip at your flesh like a thirsty man grapples at water, thrusting up with you lazily, whimpers against your soft skin about how “you feel so good… so good” spilling over and over from his mouth.
I also think he carries a lot of guilt with him, so on a particularly bad day he’ll let you completely ruin him, rub him so raw he cries for you to stop. His throat is soar, his chest puffing, and his lips a slick blood red from all the biting and drooling. The overstimulation is too much, but even though he could easily break free, he surrenders, hoping the hot of his skin will burn down all of his impurities.
I’m sorry to all my tall girlies, but I think he’d have a thing for size difference. If you’re shorter, it’s just so perfect to him: he loves to make fun of you, rile you up and savor the cute spectacle you make for him; he loves how he can encompass you when you sit on his lap, and has to fight the urge of eating you up every time you’re in public; and when you hug his waist, hold his bigger hand, or do anything stupidly cute, he just wants to scoop you up and whisk you away. And he probably will.
Draco is similar in the way he also has high expectations to deal with, but I think he’d see it more as a loss of control, with his father cutting out a perfect path for him, his wish is to take his fate into his own hands. This results in a more domineering nature during sexy times, but I don’t think he’d ever be outright disrespectful, even on the spur of the moment.
Unless you ask for it, he’s not the type to let all instinct take over and risk hurting you. I adamantly believe in mama’s boy Draco, he may not respect dreadful Potter, or be influenced by a strict purist household, but he surely respects women.
One word. Possessive. What’s his is his and once you commit there’s no going back. He’ll guard you like a dragon does to his stash, a hand unconsciously always searching for you: an arm draped over your shoulder, curled around your waist, fingers laced with yours, or a firm grip on your wrist when he’s more nervous.
For this reason I think he’s hand-dominant when it comes to pleasure. He wants to feel, feel, feel. When he’s caught up in the delicious delirium you cause him, his hands will be all over you: your breasts, neck, arms, thighs, waist, there isn’t a stone left unturned. He’ll definitely lose himself in the trance of all the sounds he can get from you while his fingers are buried deep into your warm, pulsing core. And don’t you dare look away from his eyes, Merlin knows what happens when you do.
Some would have you believe Enzo is the most innocent of the group, but I actually think that boy is a wolf in sheep’s clothing: with a fervid imagination and a lot of love to give, Enzo is helpless to his mind’s work when it comes to you.
He will try not to let it show, but images of you plague his mind and blur his vision, so much so that he tries to avoid you, but, instead of toning it down, your absence just makes his fantasies that much more desperate.
Only one freaky (and with a solid parental background) enough to consider sharing you. He’s obsessed with your pleasure, he wouldn’t mind sitting back for a bit and just observe you, he knows all the sweet sounds you make are for him.
Hot take, but kind of a sadist (in a sweet way). Mf loves to watch you unravel and ‘humiliate’ you about it; would coo and say filthy things in your ear, a hand to the neck or on your hair when you both get really into it. I see him having switch up moments sometimes where something more primal engulfs him, it’ll have him rail you to the end of tomorrow in a way so contrasting to the sweet person he is, you’d wonder if it’s even him, but you can’t really think during those times…
Blaise is a chill man, I don’t think he’d have many depravities, but he’ll try anything at least once, if it’s to your liking. And you can bet he’ll give it his all, he just wants to have a good time with you, so it’s only natural he’d give everything a fair shot. Very soft top of him.
Only more out there thing I really see him actively bringing into your relationship, would be semi-public escapades. I think he loves the thrill of having you two almost caught, and certainly enjoys making it into a game of who can get the other to break first, before going back to a more secluded, private, area.
He will have you squirming in your seat during meals, or in the back of the classroom, hand stuffed down your panties. You’re helpless to stop him, a hand gripped tightly around his wrist, while the other tries to muffle any whimpers he tears from you. He’ll smirk as he wets his lips, acting like you’re the only compromised one (while his cock strains painfully in his tight uniform trousers, tip leaking and crying for attention), and whisper into your ear, his other hand tracing featherlight on your other side. “Just admit you need me”. He’s an ass, but you do.
What I need you to understand for Tom, is that, in French spirit, his whole stigma is about being grand and iconic (💅) , he’s a psycho and you’re his devoted pet.
Will hold you a collaring ceremony. You’re his pretty little thing, in the literal sense. You’re his possession, and as such you will do anything for him. If you’ll be good, he’ll make sure to take care of you. Since you’re an extension of him, he can’t have you being damaged or neglected (in the face of the public. That’s very important). You need to shine for him, like a pretty jewel: make him proud. Unless you want to be bad, reject him, demean him. Then he’ll have no mercy, using you as an outlet, bullying you with his cock, until you forget where you are, and throwing venomous words at you, until you remember your own place. (… and who knows, maybe you planned for it)
Isn’t affected much by physicality, but is absolutely obsessed with lingerie. He finds it classy, intriguing. He’ll bring you endless racks of it: you’re expected to try each and every one, and always wear it when meeting him. Also perfumes, he’s very opinionated and has a sensitive nose, which he’ll push deep into your neck when he unravels upon you, groaning against your marked skin.
#fanfiction#x reader#fanfic#slytherin x reader#theodore nott x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#draco malfoy x reader#enzo berkshire x reader#blaise zabini x reader#tom riddle x reader#theodore nott headcanons#mattheo riddle headcanon#draco malfoy headcanon#Enzo Berkshire headcanon#blaise zabini headcanons#tom riddle headcanon#headcanon#my hcs#slytherin boys x reader#slytherin boys
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Opposing Sides
Pairings: reader x Slytherin
CW: Angst, war, slight dark images. No gender specification on either part. Not beta read
Synopsis: reader is camping with DA, preparing an ambush. Ironically, they didn’t expect one.
Length: short
A/N: I’m so intrigued by the war, ngl I’m surprised there’s not as much angsty content. The end is meant to be open, idk. P.S. sorry for the absence xx
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The wind howls through the branches, leaves fall everywhere around on the dark soil, making your disorganized run aggravated by their crunching.
You try to breathe and look ahead of you, but the cold air scratches your lungs with each huff and your pupils work in vain to catch any glimpse of light, while instead you pray not to find any.
Light means death.
You had realized that sooner than you had hoped, the rush of green still embedded in your mind as it had made your friend fall like a frail trunk in a field. Almost soundless, a soft thud against the grass, no scream or chance to react at all.
You had stared, still in the night as everyone else got to their feet and fired out attacks while concealing the area in ink smoke. At some point someone dragged you along by the arm and only then your mind managed to hold a thought long enough to act. “Run” they had shouted, before they also left you and scattered like it had been ordered.
So now you run, trying not to think just how much left you have in you before you fall, another trunk in a forest of soulless eyes.
Your path gets narrower, low branches you don’t notice tear at your skin, but you run, you keep running, as long as you run you can keep your mind away from that damned emerald-
green light.
It scrapes your ear. You see it.
Your mind crashes down like a dam on the small river you were trying to protect. What now? Do you keep running? Can you fight? How many were they? How close? Do they see you? Are you gonna die? Are you gonna die without a sound like-
Your thoughts are suddenly interrupted by the flash of red that hits your hip, you finally fall, like a horse pierced with an arrow in battle, and the crawling burning sensation of your flesh eating itself makes your lungs erupt in the guttural wail your heart had been aching to cry.
You hold your side as you mindlessly scream into the humid ground. That was your new resolve. You’d be dead in a few seconds so, for what it’s worth, this would be your way to avenge your friend.
When you’re still alive and writhing you don’t question why, until the rustle of leaves reveals a masked figure that uncertainly calls your name.
Their heart falls with them as they kneel near you, ripping their mask off. Your mind starts to get cloudy, but you know you recognize that face, that heaving chest, that broken voice that huffs out a series of “No, no, no! Please, please, fuck-“
So you smile and reach to cup their cheek, to feel their warmth against your cold hand, which they hold tightly. Their eyes scan your hazed ones and urgent desperation bares in their words.
“No, please I can heal you, you can’t leave me!”
They scream your name in the night as your eyes finally close, and darkness claims you.
#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#gender neutral reader#slytherin x reader#theodore nott x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#draco malfoy x reader#enzo berkshire x reader#blaise zabini x reader#pansy parkinson x reader#angst
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Ah, my favorite game.
Do I like him, or does he just have pretty curly hair?
#mattheo riddle#theodore nott#camilo madrigal#literally all the guys I’ve had a crush on irl#its weird that I don’t remember more examples#personal rant#personal thoughts
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All is Fair in Love and Food
Pairing: Beel x short!reader
Contents: fluff, established relationship
Synopsis: reader wants to make a surprise for their and Beel’s Valentine’s Day
Length: short
A/N: based on this request. I had a lot of fun with this one :). Thank you again to the person who requested this for your kind words <3
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Valentines was starting to approach and you were set: you would make Beel a surprise.
You scratched your head for a long time to try and be original with it, but naturally ended up in the kitchen anyway.
Fumes poured from your various pans as you tried to keep everything underhand.
This had to be perfect.
You were so concentrated that you didn’t notice the approaching figure of your giant boyfriend, who curiously and silently watched you from the threshold for a few moments, before his mouth started to water. You wouldn’t mind if he had a bite right?
He smiled to himself at how preoccupied you looked in your cooking rush, the kitchen light casting a soft warm glow on you in the otherwise by then darkened room.
Suddenly you felt a pair of big strong arms enveloping you from the back, making you rigidly stop to a halt.
You looked up and found a pair of purple eyes looking softly and amusedly into yours.
“Hi, what are you doing? Making me something?” He grinned brightly.
Your breath hitched. Busted.
You could lie, but you knew there was no use. You groaned and hid your face with your hands.
“It was supposed to be a surprise.”
Beel’s heart swarmed with love at your words. A surprise? You were going through all this trouble for him?
“Hey, look at me.” His big hand gently guided your chin to your previous position.
He placed a soft kiss to your forehead, subconsciously humming lowly in the back of his throat. You flushed at the unexpected motion, looking at him wide-eyed as you clung to his arms.
“Thank you.” He smiled, him too blushing a light pink. “Don’t worry about the surprise,” He let go, making you spin towards him. “I’m happy you thought about me.”
He bent down, encapsulating your lips in a tender kiss, which you melted right into. He ran a hand along your neck and hair as he kissed you more firmly, easily bringing you up on the counter with his other hand to aid with your smaller stature.
You hummed contently against his lips as he locked you in place, his arms on either side of you.
Once you broke the kiss he placed his chin on your shoulder and you hugged him right back.
“I’m happy too” you sighed, relaxing against his broad frame.
“M-hmf” suddenly you heard a faint munching and a movement against your shoulder.
“Beel.” You said flatly, a knowing smirk growing on your face. “Did you distract me so you could eat my preparations?”
“…Mno, honey” a slow, loud crunch resounding in the room.
#beelzebub x mc#beel x reader#beel x mc#gender neutral reader#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#obey me beelzebub#obey me fanfic#request#fluff
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Hey, I really love your work and I was wondering if you could possibly do a Beelzebub (obey me) x short reader fluff? I hope you have a wonderful day/night and don't feel pressured to do this request. 😊
Hiya, tysm that truly means a lot to me 😭💗
I swear it’s coming, I just need to get through the next couple of days and then I’ll have time to finish it <333
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What do they think about marriage?
Pairings: slytherin guys x reader
A/N: I am having a severe case of marriage fever, if that even exists. Anyways, have this small HC drabble, tell me what you think.
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Theodore:
Honestly I think he’d be against the idea for a pretty long time (seeing his mother as sort of ‘trapped’ before she died), he’d resent marriage through most of his early life.
But then he’d meet you, and you’d start going on 1, 2… 5 years together? And it would just start to feel so right, so he’d have to pop the question.
He’ll want nothing more than to reclaim this sacred bond as his with you by his side.
Mattheo:
Didn’t really care about marriage one way or another. I do think he’d be secretly very enamored with the idea of a more domestic life, though.
Once he finds the right person, something clicks and he knows he’ll want to spend the rest of his life with them.
Marriage is just one way to crown this desire, and if you want it, he’ll happily oblige.
Draco:
He was brought up with marriage in mind, and I don’t think that bothers him much; it’s just a stepping stone he has to take at some point, though he’s adamant about making his own independent choice when it comes to when, who and how.
His parents may or may not approve of you, he doesn’t care (though it’d be easier if they did), once he’s set on the idea of marrying you that is exactly what he’ll do.
(On another note, I also think he’d find himself enjoying organizing it lol)
Enzo:
Dreams of marriage. Secretly goes through revenue and dresses catalogs when he’s feeling particularly down or lonely.
I think he’d be one of the quickest to take the knee, and even quicker to realize you’re the one he had been waiting for.
Blaise:
Also someone whom I think really holds dear the idea of having such a companionship.
I always imagine him as a single child born to single children, so I think he’d have some kind of family heirloom given to him pretty early in, like his grandma’s ring.
Once you guys have been going out for a while I think he’d roll it around in his hand late at night, while he watches your sleeping form breathe peacefully.
Tom:
Does not want it.
In his plans there had never been any space for that kind of frivolous distraction, plus any title that is bestowed by someone other than him is pretty much meaningless.
(He’s so napoleon takes the crown coded)
Instead, he’d hold a “devotion ceremony”, where you make an unbreakable vow that seals you to him forever. Romantic isn’t he? You should be grateful.
#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#slytherin x reader#gender neutral reader#gryffindor reader#hufflepuff reader#ravenclaw reader#mattheo riddle x reader#theodore nott x reader#draco malfoy x reader#enzo berkshire x reader#blaise zabini x reader#tom riddle x reader#slytherin reader#slytherin boys x reader#slytherin boys
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Theodore:
Main- Acts of service, sub- quality time/physical touch
Mattheo:
Main- Physical touch, sub- acts of service/words of affirmation
Draco:
Main- Gift giving, sub- quality time/words of affirmation
Enzo:
Main- Words of affirmation, sub- physical touch/gift giving
Blaise:
Main- Quality time, sub- gift giving/acts of service
Tom:
Main- Acts of service, sub- words of affirmation/gift giving
I need to know what everyone thinks each slytherin boy's love language is
(this is totally for curiosity sake and not something I'm thinking of planning whilst ignoring my wips 👀)
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|Opening Requests|
What I can write for:
Harry Potter (Marauders/Golden Trio)
Obey Me! (All the brothers + Diavolo, Solomon, Barbatos)
Haikyuu
MHA (maybe)
Content restrictions:
NO incest
No weird power dynamics (e.g. teacher-student)
No extreme bdsm
Only x readers
⚠️I am allowed to deny any requests I find uncomfortable ⚠️
That’s all, go nuts
#fanfiction#writing#x reader#fanfic#slytherin x reader#gender neutral reader#obey me fanfic#obey me shall we date#obey me x reader#obey me x mc#theodore nott x reader#mattheo riddle x reader#draco malfoy x reader#blaise zabini x reader#james potter x reader#sirius black x reader#remus lupin x reader#mammon x mc#beelzebub x mc#levi x mc#satan x mc#belphie x mc#lucifer x mc#diavolo x mc#slytherin boys x reader#obey me brothers
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Honey Daze
Pairing: Mattheo Riddle x reader
Contents: use of (light) drugs, fluff. Gender and house not mentioned.
Synopsis: reader gets high and Mattheo is affectionate.
Length: very short
A/N: I’m in my feels and I need soft Mattheo
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You stared at the wall, dazed, mind wandering into nothing and everything as your friends chatted and laughed at trivial things around you.
You felt a pair of warm lips settle on your forehead briefly, a soothing hand stroking on the side of your head.
“Are you high, baby?” Mattheo muttered against you, a soft coo that vibrated from the back of his throat.
“Mmm, yeah” you closed your eyes and brought your arms up around his neck, trying to hug him from your seated position. “I feel good, the stuff you got is good” you giggled to yourself, a content grin on your face.
“I’m glad you’re enjoying yourself, love”
Mattheo smiled, burying his face down on your neck and placing sweet pecks along the length of it.
“Thought some relaxing could do you good after such a week.”
His arms came to rest around your waist, pulling you closer into this small display of affection.
“I really am grateful. You’re very sweet, thank you, Matty” you turned to run a hand through his curls, softly massaging his scalp, before kissing him sweetly.
He hummed lowly and brought you against him more firmly once more, plush lips pressing in an addicting rhythm.
“Booo! Get a room!” One of your friends yelled. “Its so sickeningly sweet I’m gonna get bloody cavities”
Mattheo glared at them, all now chuckling or making fake gag and kissing noises.
He gave you a quick kiss on the cheek, raising you a question: “how about we go relax on our own then, sweetheart? We can cuddle and I can pepper you with kisses. How does that sound?”
You nodded and he slightly took you by surprise as he raised you from the ground in his arms.
“Whoa, hey, we didn’t actually mean that” Enzo throwned, but Mattheo was already set on his new found objective, and didn’t pay much attention as he carried you out the room, a satisfied grin on his face and a look of adoration in his eyes.
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