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swtki · 2 years
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Empty Lot - C.D
Pairing: Cedric Diggory x Fem! Reader
Summary: It’s truly hard to find alone time the summer after you graduated from Hogwarts, luckily your parents gifted you a small muggle vehicle.
Warnings: 18+ NSFW content, muggle born! reader, AU(no death), public sex, car sex, unprotected vaginal sex, cream pie, pull out method, cum shot on stomach, fingering, kissing, vanilla sex, swearing.
A/N: This is just me rewriting the last date I had with my bf :,) also this is not proof read. AND BEFORE THE DRACO STANNIES HAVE MY HEAD: I use his tags because you people will like but refuse to reblog so :/ sacrifices!
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Living at home sucked.
There was no privacy, even with both of my parents gone they still had muggle devices in and around our house to record at all times, meaning whenever I was home alone, I wasn’t really alone.
“No boys, we’ll be watching the cameras.”
I was literally an adult. So when me and Cedric did see each other, it was at his place. Though, his dad rarely left the house so it was hard enough to kiss, never mind fuck. His father even banned us from sitting on the bed at the same time, I missed him. I missed his body pressed up to mine, I missed the way his dick pushed around my guts, I missed everything about Cedric.
So, when I got the small car for my birthday, of course I saw way more potential than just driving to my muggle job.
I picked him up from the corner from which he apparated onto. Finally parking in a empty lot with a service road at least 400 feet away from the car. I smiled at him and said “You want to…?”, I gestured to the back of the car. Before I had left home I had told my Mum that I’d be putting down the seats and removing the headrests in the back to do so, you know, so I could see better out of my rear window.
We moved my bag into the front seat and settled in the back of the car, laying flat to avoid any passerby’s who may glance towards the window. But to be honest, I knew nobody would approach a car so far from the entrance to the store. I wouldn’t.
I turned to him and said “Do you want me on top or missionary?”. He pondered for a minute, then finally said,
“It’ll be better in missionary.” And I nodded. Quickly we both pulled down our pants, and I pulled him in for a kiss. Our tongues danced together as if it were the yule ball we met at. I pulled away, panting, and guided his hand towards my aching cunt.
“Is this okay?” I asked him, to which he smiled and leaned down to kiss me again. I felt his fingers circle around my clit, and then dip into me to gather the wetness that had been pooling only centimeters away from where his fingers just were. He smoothly thrusted his fingers in and out of me, making a soft squelching noise. “Cedric-“ My hand gravitated down, circling my bud as his fingers went deeper and deeper with each thrust. My hips bucked, my vision turned white, and I was in heaven.
I panted as he got between my legs. His chest touched mine and I wrapped my legs around his waist. “You ready?” He asked, caressing my face with his hand.
“Fuck me.” was all the encouragement he needed. He stretched me open, my hands clinging to his sides as he bottomed out. He didn’t wait to move, he just started pounding into me with the sweetest speed I’d ever felt. His face fell into my neck, and I could hear his moans being muffled by my skin. With every thrust I moaned his name out. “Cedric, fuck, Cedric I love you!” I don’t think he heard me, because he just kissed me and tucked his head back down. Usually when I say I love you during sex he says it back.
His hips started to go faster and suddenly I was no longer full but feeling a hot liquid drop on my stomach. I reached for the towel I had put next to me and wiped it away best I could. He was panting and I pulled him back down into an embrace. He eventually pulled himself back to a kneeling position over me.
He said, “What if I just go back in.” And he chuckled.
“Do it.” I said, and once again was full of him.
His thrusts were still strong and I felt his lips on my neck. I felt myself come undone around him as he rubbed my clit between us. I felt his thrusts speed up and then slow to a stop.
The rest of the night I felt his seed in my panties, dripping into the fabric from my cunt.
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whowantslovergirl · 1 year
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Lovergirls Request list 🤍
Outer Banks
“Just give me that John D already 😫”
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John B Routledge
JJ Maybank
Pope Heyward
Sarah Cameron
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Criminal Minds
“This is calm and it’s doctor 😜”
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“Nate Jacobs daddy likes to fuck little kids 😀”
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Harry Potter
“Kill us faster? Oh now I can relax! 😍”
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Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Hermione Granger
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Cedric Diggory
Luna Lovegood
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Marvel
“You did not see that coming? 😘”
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Loki
Thor
Tony Stark
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Pietro Maximoff
Scream
“My mom and dad are going to be so mad at meee 😖”
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Mickey Alteri
Randy Meeks
Roman Bridger
Charlie Walker
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Miscellaneous
“Name me one person i murdered! 🤨”
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Carl Gallagher
Kevin Ball (mostly platonic)
Joker
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Bullet Train
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Lemon
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I do not write for real life people only fictional characters
Smut on this page is very rare bc im terrible at writing it only angst and fluff
All characters are of age unless said otherwise
There will always be warnings in the beginning
Please do not copy any work reblog is ok
Do not be a ghost reader constructive criticism only
Most of these fics will be based on songs from my beloved playlist 😍
I hope you enjoy this page 🤍🤍🤍🤍
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call-sign-jinx · 1 year
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My Masterlist
Top Gun + Top Gun: Maverick Masterlist
Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
I’m Here Honey
Her
Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Głupia Cipa
Robert "Bob" Floyd
What's a wallflower?
Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
Pete "Maverick" Micthell
Reuben "Payback" Fitch
Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia
Beau "Cyclone" Simpson
Javy "Coyote" Machado
Bullet Train Masterlist
Tangerine
You’re My Top Priority
Lemon
Ladybug
Wolf
Task Force 141 + Other COD characters
Captain John Price
Simon "Ghost" Riley
John "Soap" Mactavish
Konig
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
Marvel Masterlist
Steve Rogers
Tony Stark
Pietro Maximoff
Thor Odinson
Bruce Banner
Peter Parker
Sam Wilson
Bucky Barnes
T'Challa
Scott Lang
Peter Quill
Loki Laufeyson
Matt Murdock
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Harry Potter Masterlist
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
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Cedric Diggory
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Draco Malfoy
Blaise Zabini
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Tom Riddle
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Theo Nott
Enzo Berkshire
Criminal Minds
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You are smarter than me.
Derek Morgan
David Rossi
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Matt Simmons
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Just press the “ask me anything” button for requests, idk if there is one or not but if there isn’t just message me! I think u can do that too 😂
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seulelune · 1 year
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prompts & requests
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this <3 means fav <3
harry potter
main characters i can write for — romance —
. severus snape <3
. remus lupin
. ron weasley
. neville longbottom
. seamus finnigan <3
. dean thomas
. fred & george weasley
. charlie weasley (golden trio age) <3
. cedric diggory
. luna lovegood <3
. hermione granger
. ginny weasley
. fluer delacour
. mary macdonald
. marlene mckinnon
side characters i write for — romance —
. justin finch-fletchley <3
. ernie macmillan <3
. anthony goldstein
. colin creevey
hogwarts mystery
. talbott winger <3
. andre egwu
. rowan khanna (mention gender) <3
. ben cooper <3
. charlie weasley (hogwarts day)
. barnaby lee
. penny haywood
empress ki
. seung-nyang
. hong-dan
. yeon-hwa
. taltal <3
. general baekan
aouad
. joon-yeong <3
. cheong-san
. wu-jin <3
. su-hyeok
. na-yeon
stranger things
. will byers <3
. steve harrington
. lucas sinclair
. mike wheeler
. johnathan byers
. robin buckley <3
. maxine mayfield <3
. nancy wheeler
. eleven
prompts — choose or comment your own —
. “can we later?”
. “i miss you”
. “i’m not jealous!”
. “you’re so adorable when you’re mad!”
. “are you jealous of me and (insert)?”
. “you could’ve gotten hurt!”
. “don’t you worry, my parents will love you!”
. “i’m don’t like them! i’m in love with you!”
. “why are you staring at me?”
(i ran out of ideas)
you can request lemons too!
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randomsimp1289 · 7 months
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Hey guys!
Im new to tumblr so I thought id use this first blog to tell you guys who i write for!
Obey me-mammon, leviathan, satan
Cookie run kingdom-red velvet cookie, lilac cookie, vampire cookie and dark choco cookie
FNF(friday night funkin)- selever, agoti, tabi,
Harry potter- tom riddle, Draco Malfoy, Cedric Diggory
Feel free to make a request but no lemon/smut cos thats weird. I mostly do fluff but you can request comfort/angst if you want. One more thing,I don’t do character x character. Just x readers right now
Oh and i also write for Felix, ted and Carla from kindergarten 2
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cauliflowertree · 1 year
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YAY!! congrats on 400!! can i get a uhhh 🍰 [lemon drizzle cake]?? fandom prefs are harry potter, hunger games, stranger things, vampire diaries (surprise me!) and gender pref is male! i love music and the arts in general bc i’m a dancer! i love to travel- i’ve only been to europe once but i would love to live there someday!! i’m relatively quiet and i’ve heard that i have a very bad rbf but i really try my best to be kind to everyone. my fav color is green, i love dogs, my fav drink is an iced vanilla latte with almond milk, and i LOVE crocheting! i love summer and do not enjoy cold weather at all. some of my fav music artists are elton john, billy joel, the beatles, and abba!! SORRY THATS A LOT OF INFO!! ur the best congrats again!! 🫶🫶
thank u sm ! & just thought i’d do all 4 babes.
i ship you with cedric diggory !
mans has a serious adventurous side, and would totally be up to exploring the world with you, venturing to each continent.
he’d love your crocheting — it’s all he’d ever want for christmas & his birthday, nothing more.
he’d definitely get up and dance with you whenever he could, even if he could never live up to your talent.
i ship you with peeta mellark !
peeta certainly has his own talents & creativity but he’d be completely in awe of yours, wanting to celebrate them all the time — especially your dancing.
he prefers a more peaceful existence but would be happy to travel to the ends or the earth with you if it made you happy, as long as he got to enjoy the quiet moments watching you crotchet or dance to music along the way.
he’d definitely, definitely be open to to having pets, like a little family.
i ship you with stefan salvatore !
he’d be elated to show you the world, its intricacies and hidden gems, laying out a world of possibility just for you.
he’d have memorised your coffee order by the first date, often surprising you with it in the mornings or after a tough day.
in the winter time, he’d whisk you off to some tropical country for a month or so, just to get you away from the cold.
i ship you with jonathan byers !
jonathan would have an abundance of pictures of you dancing — some in the house, studio, garden, wherever. they’d line photo albums.
he LOVES sharing new music with you & making you all sorts of mix tapes of songs he’d think you’d enjoy. sort of a love language for him & he hopes for you too.
he’d be a little intimidated by you at first, but he’d quickly open up upon realising how warm you are <3
400 follower celebration !
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yes, i’m a squib | part 30.
Summary: Y/N Black has always been a squib, to the dismay of her pureblood family. Cast out to the orphanage at a young age, she thought that was her life. Until her relative Sirius Black breaks out of Azkaban. Suddenly a letter to Hogwarts in thrusted into her hand and Y/N becomes a true part of the magical Wizarding World.
Warnings for the Series: violence, death, light smut, angst, fluff
Pairing: harry potter x black!reader, cedric diggory x black!reader
Word Count: 3.7k
Previous Part | (Series Masterlist)
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Harry woke up before you. It was involuntarily when Padfoot smacked him in the face. Harry glared at the cat who jumped off the bed, seeming very satisfied with himself. He let his eyes close again so he could just hold you. You turned in his arms, burying your face in his chest. Harry almost smiled until you whimpered in pain. He wasn’t sure whether to wake you up or not, couldn’t tell if it was your dark senses or not.
You shouldn’t have been able to smell the ocean from the Astronomy Tower but the salty spray was hard to deny as it mixed with earl grey tea. The Hallows symbol burned into the floor causing you to jump. You watched the symbol separate itself into its three pieces. The triangle disappeared, leaving the circle and the line before the circle left. The line flew at you and you ducked. Standing back up, you looked at the window before you felt yourself get pushed out the tower. The scent of lemon drops followed you.  
Your eyes flew open. You looked up at Harry to see a worried face staring back at you.
“I’m okay, I’m okay.”
You grabbed your notebook from your nightstand and flipped it open to the page with the Hallows symbol and the Philosopher’s Stone symbol right next to it. Harry sat up and pulled you into his arms, making sure not to get in your way. He watched you flip to a new page and start to redraw each symbol slowly and deliberately. You flipped back and forth between the old page with the scribbles and the new page with just the two symbols.
“(Y/N), when I went to get rid of the book. I ran into Professor Trelawney trying to get in.”
“What did she want? She keeps insisting I need to at least visit her classroom, always going on about banshees being some of the best Seers.”
“That’s what she was talking about or something about that. She pulled out a card and kept muttering about disaster coming because her cards showed a lightning-struck tower an—”
“What? Harry, I just saw a tower in my sleep. A dark dream, not a normal one.”
Your quill dropped from your hand. You wiggled out of Harry’s arms. He watched you rifle through your trunks. You opened a little deck of cards.
“She gave this to me last year after Christmas… I should’ve listened to her, instead of going with everyone else.”
You threw the deck on the floor and only held the major arcana cards. Harry listened to you recite the prophecy— that he had so much to tell you about— as you pulled cards. The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches. One, the magician. Born to those who have thrice defied him. Three, the empress. Born as the seventh month dies. Seven, The Chariot. And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not. Eleven, Justice. And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives. Sixteen, Death. The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies. Eight, Strength.
You laughed. “She repeated herself because she saw a seven and an eight. Eight comes after the seven dies.”
“I’m sorry, what?”
“Trelawney. She’s terrible at interpretation but her prophecies are perfect. Magician. That’s you, Harry. The empress is your mum. The chariot is… well, I don’t know but Justice is the fight between you and Voldemort. Death is fairly obvious. And Strength. You’re going to need that to stop him.”
You grabbed the tower card and looked at it. It was the Astronomy Tower, no doubt about it. You were in the tower. You smelled the ocean. You saw the Hallows. The line fell out of the tower. You smelled lemon drops. You crawled back on the bed and into Harry’s arms. He looked at the cards with you but didn’t know what he was looking for. Harry figured Trelawney was right that a banshee was one of the best types of Seer because he saw absolutely nothing. You repeated the prophecy again to yourself. You huffed.
“What else were you going to say before I cut you off? I think I need help figuring this out.”
“Dumbledore thinks he found another horcrux and asked me to join him. We’re leaving tonight to get it. Somewhere in a cave off the coast miles from Hogwarts. He says he put extra protection on Hogwarts but he’s taken off the charm that stops you from apparating at Hogwarts. He thinks we’ll need to apparate back.”
Harry felt you stiffen up underneath his hold. You knew that the horcrux must have been the sea that you smelled. Extra protection meant danger or death in the Astronomy tower and you weren’t sure which one just yet. Harry’s fingers drummed against you. You felt him shift before he sighed.  
“(Y/N), Professor Trelawney couldn’t get into the Room of Requirement because someone was already there and kicked her out. She says that it was—”
“Draco. I know.”
“You do?”
“He left the hospital wing when he thought I was asleep, he told me the truth when I caught him. I know about Snape and the poisons and the cabinets.”
You tilted your head back, staring at the ceiling. Harry watched your eyes close as you sighed. Tears slipped from your eyes. Harry tried to comfort you. He murmured it was alright as his hand tried to swipe at the tears that were falling too fast for him to make any progress.
“Even when they kicked me out, Draco always found a way to send me something. A Christmas present or a birthday present. I thought when I first got here, he might act like he didn’t know me but it was like we were six again. He wouldn’t be a Death Eater by choice, I swear. Draco’s not evil. He’s not, he can’t be.”
Harry didn’t say anything because he didn’t know what to say. You had so much faith in your cousin that he didn’t want to ruin it. Maybe you were right, maybe Malfoy didn’t have a choice. So he wasn’t going to tell you his opinion. But he wasn’t going to give you false hope either. You finally stopped shedding enough tears for him to wipe them away. You turned your head to look at him.
“I wanted to hate you because it meant you would be wrong about Draco,” you admitted.
“I know. I’m still sorry for hurting him.”
You looked back at the mess of cards and notebooks that sat on the bed in front of you and Harry. There wasn’t time left. You knew it. Snape’s lessons failed and now you were staring at a problem that you need to answer as quickly as possible.
“I’m technically a professor, would you stay with me in the Alchemy classroom if I wrote a note?”
Harry laughed. “Of course.”
You both slowly untangled yourselves from each other. Harry left to go back to Gryffindor and change as well as grab his stuff. You gave the note to Kreacher and took all your things to the Alchemy classroom. Harry locked the door at your instruction. You had written a note on the door telling all your classes that they were dismissed. Harry watched you erase the entire chalkboard and then draw the Philosopher’s Stone symbol and the Hallows symbol just like you did in the notebook. You wrote Harry’s prophecy above them and the cards they connected to below the symbols. On the side of the board you wrote what you had seen and smelled in your dark dream. You took a step back and looked.
“I thought that the Hallows were opposite the Philosopher’s Stone. One was the highest existence of life and one was the lowest but I was wrong. They’re equal. They’re both the highest existence. Voldemort tried to get the stone to come back, probably to live forever.”
“And now he wants the Hallows to do the same?”
You nodded. “Dumbledore has you hunting horcruxes, I think I’m supposed to hunt down these. Whatever the Hallows are.”
“But why can’t he just tell you?”
“Because he doesn’t know. I don’t think he knows for sure that his plan will work. Alright, what do we know?”
“That Trelawney’s not as crazy as everyone thinks. Voldemort has horcruxes that I have to destroy. He wants the Hallows that you have to find. The Hallows have something to do with avoiding death and you had a dark dream last night.”
“Why would Dumbledore want me to find them? He normally goes to you, Ron, and Hermione. What about this means only I can fi…”
“What is it?” Harry asked.
“I’m supposed to find them, nothing about destroying them… the old man’s insane.” You dropped to search your bag for the children’s book Dumbledore gave you.
“I’m not following.”
“I’m the only banshee known, the only death omen. The Hallows are equal but different to the Philosopher’s Stone. One created an elixir that speaks to life so the other must keep you alive by speaking directly to death.”
You pointed to the story in the book and Harry leaned over to see it. He repeated the title you were pointing to, “The Tale of Three Brothers”. You raced to the board and erased the Philosopher’s Stone symbol so you could separate the Hallows into its three parts.
“I’m a death omen. I speak directly to death and in that story so do the three brothers. That’s the Hallows, Harry. The wand, the stone, the cloak… I’d be a weapon of death if I had them and now that Voldemort is connected to be, he’d be a master of it if he gets them. That’s why they wanted me to learn how to block spells.”
“Did it work?”
“I’m a squib, of course it didn’t. We have one of them.”
“The cloak,” Harry realized. “Do you think mine is the one in the story?”
“Invisibility cloaks have never lasted as long as yours and taken such a beating. It has to be.”
“So we need the wand and the stone.”
“The wand. In my dream, it almost attacked me. Voldemort must be looking for that one.” You looked at the sunlight dwindling and the clock in the classroom. “I’ll worry about this with Ron and Hermione. You have to meet Dumbledore soon. We know what we need now, that’s all that matters.”
Harry nodded. You erased the chalkboard, fearing that someone who wasn’t supposed to might accidentally see it. The two of you left the classroom— Harry going to find Dumbledore and you going to find Ron and Hermione. Your friends weren’t too hard to find. They had been in the Gryffindor common room waiting for either you or Harry since they hadn’t seen you two all day. You didn’t know what mattered enough to explain to them so you only said the basics. There was no question that all of you were going to stay up and wait for Harry to come back. You thought you smelled salt water as you sat on the couch clutching one of the throw pillows. Ron and Hermione looked up when you suddenly jumped up. Earl grey tea and lemon drops flooded your nose and you knew that you needed to go to the Astronomy Tower. You heard the word Flitwick.
“Go find Professor Flitwick and maybe McGonagall. Something bad is going to happen tonight,” you told Ron and Hermione and began running to the Astronomy Tower.
You already heard voices when you got to the Tower. From the window, you could see the Dark Mark in the sky. You saw Dumbledore and Draco facing each other. Dumbledore’s wand was on the floor— your cousin’s wand was pointed at the old man. You had seen this. The triangle, Harry’s cloak, was nowhere to be seen and you knew it meant he was there underneath it. The circle was the stone that wasn’t in the tower as far as you knew. And there was the line on the floor. The Elder Wand from the story. A wand that was in the hands of your Headmaster. You screamed. Draco dropped his wand to cover his ears and Dumbledore merely winced— poor Harry, frozen by Dumbledore’s frozen spell, suffered in place. You ran to your cousin, placing hands on his shoulders.
“Draco, Draco, please. This isn’t you.”
He grabbed at your hands, shaking his head. “The Death Eaters are already here. He’ll kill me if I don’t. He’ll kill our whole family.”
“You can’t come back from this. You will never come back if you do this. Please.”
“Go back to Hufflepuff before they get here, (Y/N). Have Kreacher take you to Grimmauld.” Malfoy removed your hands from his shoulders.
“I’ll never forgive you if you do this.”
“As long as you’re alive.”
“Draco, we can hide you and Aunt Narcissa. The Order can come back to Grimmauld. You don’t n—”
The door burst open to the tower. Your head turned to see Death Eaters with the biggest grins on their faces. The grips on their wands loosened when they saw the sight in front of them, laughing. The two at the very front began a chant congratulating Draco on cornering Dumbledore without his wand. Draco pushed you behind him as the two others entered. You recognized Fenrir Greyback whose nails and sharp teeth were dripping with blood. He laughed at the action.
“I’m not in werewolf form, Malfoy. She wouldn’t turn if I had a little bite. I’ll leave her alive like the Dark Lord promised you.”
You looked at your cousin.
“Did you trade your life for mine?” you asked in a whisper.
The others started laughing. The one who you recognized as Alecto spoke.
“You should be dead anyway. Little Malfoy said he’d do it if the Dark Lord spared you, used you alive instead. He was the closest to the old man anyway. Well done, Draco. Now finish him. Go on!”
You pulled at your cousin’s arm. Draco didn’t have to push you off. A chill ran down your spine and you turned to see Snape with his wand aimed. You screamed but it was too late as you saw the green light jet out from his wand and hit Dumbledore. The Headmaster stumbled out of the window and the scent of lemon drops faded from around you.
Chaos erupted around you. Draco grabbed you and followed Snape. Now that Dumbledore was dead, Harry was free from the frozen spell that was placed on him. He ran to follow. The boy stopped when he saw Snape head one way while Draco took you another. Harry knew your cousin would never hurt you so he took his chances and left you to be taken wherever Malfoy was taking you.
Draco was trying to force you back to Hufflepuff. He knocked on the barrels— knowing the password because you told him every year. You finally got over the shock and screamed, making him let you go. You pushed him and hit him in the chest.
“Why didn’t you let us help you? You should have told me from the beginning!”
“AND HAVE HIM KILL YOU?! Get inside… (Y/N), get inside now!”
“Whose blood did Fenrir have on him tonight?”
Draco couldn’t answer you. He didn’t know that the Order would show up when he let the Death Eaters in. He thought everything would happen quickly and quietly. He was hoping it would because he already knew he had to deal with your banshee senses.
“Kreacher!” you called. The little elf appeared. “Make sure no one sees you and Draco go home, I want no one to think he’s responsible for anything that happened tonight. Lie to everyone. I’ve got to go make sure no one else is hurt.”
You ran to the hospital wing. Most of the Order was gone, probably fighting. You could hear some of the noise outside. But you recognized the redhead laying in a hospital bed. Madame Pomfrey was tending to Bill Weasley who looked so mangled that you only knew it was him by the longer red hair and lack of Hogwarts uniform. Madame Pomfrey was rubbing the thickest and most foul smelling ointment all over Bill, telling you that charms didn’t work on werewolf bites and she didn’t know what else to do.
You shook your head fiercely as the Burrow’s scent began to grace your nose. “He needs stronger.”
The others came running in. You immediately ran to Remus and Tonks and hugged them tightly. Everyone gathered around Bill’s bed. Their only comfort was Remus telling everyone that Bill wouldn’t be a true werewolf because he wasn’t bitten on a full moon. But he wouldn’t be the same. You pulled out your wand and grabbed Harry’s hand to cover yours.
“Accio vials and aloe.”
The last of your bubble lily nectar came zooming into the hospital. You abandoned the squib project anyway for the Hallows. It only seemed right to give up the nectar for something more important— you could always collect more later. You caught the vials in your free hand and went to Bill’s side.
“Can you hear me, Bill?”
He groaned something that you couldn’t identify but was enough for you. You grabbed a rag from Madame Pomfrey and wiped off the ointment. You poured each vial into visible wounds. Fresh blood leaked out of them as they closed up. You wiped off the blood and waited.
“It still smells… everyone cover your ears.”
You turned Bill’s head and screamed in his ear. His eyes flashed open briefly and you moved back, relieved at not smelling the Burrow anymore. You turned his head back, no longer worried that his eyes were closed. Everyone stopped watching you try to tear off a piece of your aloe plant so they could listen to Harry tell them everything. You nodded when asked questions to confirm his story— silently thanking your boyfriend that he never mentioned Draco’s name. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came running in with Fleur. Mrs. Weasley was a mixture of sobs and thanking you.
“And he was going to be married,” she blubbered.
Fleur turned. “I still love him. It doesn’t matter, I will still love him!”
You stood up and handed the torn piece to Fleur. “Dab the gel over each wound, make sure it’s thick.”
She nodded and handed some to Mrs. Weasley. Both women began dabbing it all over Bill’s face. You felt your job was done and walked out of the hospital wing while the others discussed plans for Hogwarts. Students had heard the fighting. A bunch had gone outside and seen Dumbledore’s body before Flitwick had gotten a chance to move it. There was going to be a funeral and then everyone was going home. No one knew the future any more. Kids weren’t safe outside of Hogwarts but apparently they weren’t safe inside it either. Harry followed you as you went back to the Astrology Tower. You picked up Dumbledore’s wand that was still on the ground, so was your cousin’s.
“Kreacher! Give this back to Draco.”
You held the other wand— the Elder. Harry’s cloak was on the ground where it had been discarded. You kneeled down and folded it into the perfect triangle and placed the wand on top of it. Harry came up behind you, resting his hands on your shoulders.
“That’s two of them. They’re going to bury his wand with him,” you said.
“Shouldn’t you have it? If that’s what he wanted?”
You shook your head. “Voldemort knows Dumbledore had it. Why would he care about killing him before attacking all of us? He needs it. If I take it before he gets it, he’ll just kill me. Draco disarmed Dumbledore and I disarmed him when I screamed. It’s already mine and now we have to hand it over to Voldemort. He can’t disarm me if it’s simply laying somewhere. The wand is mine now.”
“Are you sure?”
You picked up the wand and stepped away from your boyfriend. “Accio stone.”
A golden snitch flew into the tower. You shook it, hearing something inside. You didn’t know how the stone got in there but you knew it was there. You set it down on the cloak with the wand.
“A weapon of death can find another weapon… this is it. When all the horcruxes are destroyed, we use this to stop him.”
“How can we stop him if you give him the wand?”
“As long as I’m alive, it shouldn’t work for him. Not properly… I’m not going to the funeral, I can’t. Not after my d—”
Harry hugged you. “I understand. You should go home completely.”
The two of you dropped off the wand and the snitch in Dumbledore— now McGonagall’s office. Harry continued walking with you to your room. He used his magic to pack up all your stuff. You opened the smallest trunk and pulled out two mirrors. A hand mirror and a small one that would hang on the wall. You stepped on the corner of it so a shard of glass broke off. Finding a cloth, you handed the covered shard to Harry.
“I know you’re not coming back to Hogwarts next year. My dad and I used these to talk while I was at school. I can’t go with you, Hermione, and Ron. I don’t have enough magic, it would be too dangerous. I should stay here anyway. Someone has to try and keep the younger ones safe. We can still see each other this way. Take it now before I don’t have a chance to give it to you.”
Harry took the covered shard and set it on top of the empty dresser so he wouldn’t forget to take it when you left.
“I’ll see you before we go.”
“You will?”
“Bill and Fleur’s wedding,” he said with a shrug.
You chuckled and nodded. Voldemort wouldn’t get a chance to kill you if Mrs. Weasley did first because you missed her eldest son’s wedding. Harry’s hands found your waist the same as yours found his shoulders. You two just looked at each other before hugging each other tightly. The night was too sad to end it with a kiss but you both knew that you needed each other.
(Part 31)...
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drewsprettygirl · 2 years
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. . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ who i’ll write for ࿐ྂ
FANDOMS & CHARASˏˋ°•*⁀➷
˗ˏˋ harry potter ´ˎ˗
harry potter
ron weasley
fred weasley
george weasley
draco malfoy
cedric diggory
tom riddle
james potter
sirius black
remus lupin
˗ˏˋ stranger things ´ˎ˗
mike wheeler
lucas sinclair
dustin henderson
will byers
steve harrington
eddie munson
billy hargrove
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bill denbrough
stanley uris
richie tozier
eddie kaspbrak
mike hanlon
ben hanscom
henry bowers ?┊ i’m still thinking this through ┊
˗ˏˋ random characters ´ˎ˗
hercules ( ryan gosling in young hercules if ydk )
patrick bateman ( american psycho )
human! charles lee ray ( chucky )
freddie kingsley ( wild child )
boris pavlikovsky ( the goldfinch )
arthur pendragon ( shrek 3 just bare with me )
jake peralta ( brooklyn nine-nine )
. ➶ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ fyi !
ೄྀ࿐ i write ; ˊˎ-
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fluff 🤍
smut 🍒
angst 🎀
lemon 🍰
characters paired with a fem! reader 🍧
characters paired with an oc 💋
୨⎯ unfortunately i do not write ⎯୧
character & character. it’s quite hard to imagine it, i can make a few adjustments in the future towards these requests or if i write it myself. 🤍
xoxo, rina 🎀
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ahsxkatano · 2 years
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My name is Del and I am 21. I am a leo sun, cancer moon, and scorpio rising. I go by they/them pronouns. I am currently going to school for Psychology and work at a shitty retail job. I have been writing fanfics since I was in the fifth grade, my first fanfic being based on Soul Eater...my older work is very embarrassing to me lmao But, I love writing and this is my second attempt at trying to do a tumblr blog.
I also post on Quotev (periangry), Wattpad (periangry), and AO3 (periangry). 
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I currently write for:
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Robin Buckley
Jim Hopper
Star Wars
Anakin Skywalker
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Ahsoka Tano
Din Djarin
Luke Skywalker
Leia Organa
Captain Rex | CT-7567
Community
Jeff Winger
Annie Edison
Harry Potter
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger
Draco Malfoy
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Cedric Diggory
The Sandman
Dream/Morpheus
The West Wing
Josh Lyman
Sam Seaborn
Cobra Kai
Johnny Lawrence
Miguel Diaz
More could be added later on, but if you have a question about a character who may not be on here, feel free to ask!
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I have never written smut before. If you do request something smut related, I will do my best, but I make no promises.
I will not write about things like tw: r*pe, anything explicit for underages characters, pedophilla, etc. If there is an ask I am not comfortable with, I will not write it.
Please keep in mind that I am a college student who also works, so I may not always be able to get out requests quickly. Please do not rush me.
Hope you enjoy your visit and please feel free to send asks or just talk! I’m looking forward to see what this page will bring!
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wearelondonhq · 1 year
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most wanted from the following; disney, harry potter, game of thrones, once upon a time, and criminal minds?
hello there, love! from disney, we would love to see the madrigal family (encanto), peter pan, tinkerbell, michael, captain hook and john (peter pan), prince naveen, charlotte, doctor facilier (princess and the frog), rapunzel, mother gothel (tangled), princess jasmine, aladdin, jafar, dalia, genie (aladdin), aurora, prince phillip, maleficent, flora, fauna, merryweather, diaval (sleeping beauty/maleficent), lilo, nani (lilo & stitch), hiro, fred, gogo, honey lemon, tadashi, wasabi (big hero 6), ariel, eric, ursula, melody, ariel’s sisters, king triton (the little mermaid), belle, adam, gaston (beauty & the beast), giselle, robert, nancy, edward, morgan, malvina, narcissa (enchanted/disenchanted), moana, maui (moana), we would absolutely love to see ron weasley, james potter, peter pettigrew, lucius malfoy, severus snape, molly weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, neville longbottom, dean thomas, bill weasley, cho chang, cedric diggory, albus dumbledore, alastor moody, minerva mcgonagall, bellatrix lestrange, narcissa malfoy, andromeda tonks ( harry potter), cersei lannister, jaime lannister, tyrion lannister, jon snow, sansa stark, arya stark, robb stark, talisa, rhaegar targaryen, lyanna stark, theon greyjoy, ned stark, catelyn tully, petyr baelish, sandor clegane/the hound, yara/asha greyjoy, missandei, daario naharis, oberyn martell (game of thrones), mr. gold/rumplestiltskin, snow white/mary margaret blanchard, david nolan/prince charming, zelena mills, killian jones/captain hook, granny, ruby lucas, robin mills, cora mills, belle french, mulan, peter pan, neal cassidy/baelfire, milah, graham humbert, alice jones, lucy mills (once upon a time) and from criminal minds, please bring us spencer reid, aaron hotchner, derek morgan, jennifer jareau/jj, penelope garcia and david rossi just to name a few!
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thatdammchickennugget · 4 months
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How You Get The Girl - Part Five
pairing - mattheo riddle x nott!reader
tags - social media au, university au, brother's best friend, female reader
warnings - mentions of alcohol, cursing
taglist - @itsamusical4lifee @imkaaayy @lafrone @sunasbbie
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Pushing your way through the sweaty bodies crowded around your living room, you finally made your way into the kitchen, cringing at the sight of some random drunk girl sitting on your counter and drawing on the cabinet door with a sharpie. Shaking your head with a sigh, you moved on to the table holding the drinks.
Not your party, not your problem. Theo would be the one to clean that up tomorrow, you would make sure of it.
Mustering the assortment of bottles scattered over the table, you tried to remember what Ginny and Pansy wanted but your mind was fuzzy. You were just about to reach for a bottle of vodka when someone was pushed into your side, your arm hitting an open bottle of soda, spilling its content all over the table.
“Shit, I’m sorry!” The guy who had rammed into you grimaced at the mess he caused, pushing a hand through his blond hair. “Here, let me.”
He reached around you to grab some paper towels and started dabbing up the soda. You found yourself watching him, trying to come up with his name but your mind was blank.
“Again, I’m really sorry. Did I get anything on you?” He gently took your arm to turn you towards him, cringing when he spotted the wet spot on your shirt.
“I’m good, don’t worry. It was an accident,” you told him and averted your eyes from his green ones, taking a step back from him. “Are you new here? I don’t think I’ve seen you before?”
“Yeah, I just transferred, actually,” he let out a laugh. “Moved in with my cousin. You might now him? Cedric Diggory?” You nodded. Cedric and you shared a couple of classes and he was usually one of your first choices for partnered projects, seeing as he was actually willing to put some work in and not just leaving everything to you.
“Oh yeah, I know Cedric,” you smiled. “Are you liking it here so far?”
“It’s fine. Haven’t gotten to meet many people yet,” he said and waved his hand dismissively. “I’m Ricky, by the way.”
“Y/n,” you told him with a grin. You found it hard not to stare at his smile. How could someone’s teeth be that white and perfect?
“So, can I make you a drink, y/n? To make up for this,” he mentioned towards your shirt.
You nodded again, making some room for him to browse through the collection of bottles. He grabbed a red cup when he made up his mind and started with a generous amount of vodka. You could already hear Theo and Enzo scolding you for taking a drink from a stranger. But you were watching him make it right in front of you and he had told you his name, so this should be fine.
“Do you have any iced tea?” he asked, setting down the vodka. “And maybe lemon juice?”
“Uhm, I think we only have the granulated kind. But we definitely have lemons.” You went to grab the iced tea and a lemon from the fridge, handing them to him.
He got right back to work, filling the rest of the cup with water before dropping in a good amount of the granulated iced tea. He then pulled out his car keys to poke a hole into the lemon, squeezing some of the juice into the drink as well.
Lastly, he took one of the straws from the cup and stirred everything together before handing it to you. He picked his own drink back up, holding it out.
“Cheers,” Ricky said and bumped his cup into yours with a grin. You took a small sip at first but went in for a bigger one when you realized how good it was.
“This is amazing! Dangerous though, I can’t even taste the alcohol,” you said, making him laugh.
“It’s my secret weapon.” His eyes fixed on something behind you for a moment, but he placed a warm hand on her arm to hold you in place when you tried to turn and see what was distracting him. “Hey, do you want to go and talk somewhere a little less crowded?”
Face flushing slightly at the physical contact, you were still unsure why this guy was even paying you any attention in the first place. You almost caught yourself agreeing, before you remembered your friends were still waiting for you in the backyard.
“I would love to but I promised my friends I would get them drinks. Would you mind making two more of these for me?” you asked hopefully, tapping a finger against your cup.
“Sure thing,” he smiled, going to grab two more cups to make the drinks. Ricky pushed the filled up cups towards you, one of his hands flying up to scratch the back of his neck. “Hey, could I maybe get your number?”
The question surprised you. The fact that you lived with your twin brother and his four friends was usually reason enough for any guy that might be interested in you to stay away. Your face was heating up again as you scrambled to take his phone. “Of course!”
He had already opened up a new contact and you quickly typed in your name and number before handing it back. He was about to say something else when he was interrupted by a weight landing on your shoulders, an arm snaking itself around you, pulling you a step back. The familiar scent of smoke and Mattheo’s cologne hit your nose.
“Your brother is looking for you,” Mattheo told you, his eyes fixed on the guy standing in front of you.
“Then Theo can come and find me himself,” you mumbled back, trying to push his arm off your shoulder. You turned back to shoot Ricky an apologetic smile. “I’ll see you around?”
“Sure, I’ll text you.” He gave you another grin, refusing to meet Mattheo’s eyes as he grabbed his drink and walked past you.
Mattheo’s gaze followed his retreating figure as his hold on you loosened up a little. “You know he did that on purpose, right?”
Finally free to move again, you went to balance the other two cups in your hands. “What?”
“Bumping into you. No one pushed him, I saw,” Mattheo went on, following behind you as you made your way out of the kitchen. “You should probably be careful around that one.”
“Well, I don’t care. He was nice,” you stopped to hand one of the cups to him. “Now make yourself useful if you're bored enough to be stalking me and carry this, please.”
Mattheo still had an annoyed look on his face but he did what he was told and followed you outside, only leaving when you started telling the girls about the guy you had just met, rolling his eyes as he walked away.
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mushroomlupin · 2 years
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Jealousy
Pairing: cedric diggory x f!reader
Summary: reader asks draco to help her with potions and accidentally forgets about a date she had with cedric. when she finally gets to cedric, he has to remind her who she belongs to
Requested: yes or no: if ur reading this tabitha, ily ;)
Warnings: possessive!cedric, choking (but blink and you’ll miss it), fingering, oral sex (f receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it!!), and anal fingering. just kinky af honestly
Word Count: 1,229
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You pressed your palm against your forehead with a sigh. You were never going to understand this goddamn class.
"You alright?"
You looked up to see the blond cocking an eyebrow at you. The way he stood by your seated frame made you feel so small. Blushing, you shook your head.
“I’m trying to study for the Potions exam, but it’s hard to study when I don’t even understand what’s on here,” you complained, gesturing to the textbook in front of you.
Draco pulled the chair out next to you and sat himself down. “Perhaps, I could help?”
You looked at him with pleading eyes. “Please.”
He laughed and moved his chair closer to yours. “Let’s get started.” He flipped a few pages and began explaining each potion, how each ingredient interacted with each other, and which materials did what.
About two hours later, the librarian signaled that the library was closing. Confused, you looked at the black leather watch that wrapped around Draco’s slender wrist. With wide eyes, you noticed the time.
You were late for your date with Cedric.
Cursing under your breath, you quickly shut the Potions textbook and stood from your chair.
“What’s wrong?” Draco frowned.
“I’m late for something,” you hastily explained, clutching the textbook to your chest. “But, thank you for helping me, Draco. I mean it.”
His lips twitched upwards. “Anytime.”
You practically ran out of the library and down to the Hufflepuff Common Room, where Cedric was sat on a sofa.
His silence told you everything you needed to know; he was pissed.
“Ced?”
You walked towards him slowly, the fireplace casting a warm glow against his bronzey hair, making his locks look golden.
His words were blunt. “Where were you?”
You swallowed. “I was studying.”
He turned his head slightly, his side profile looking as though he were sculpted by a god. He was immaculate.
“With who?”
You could hear your heartbeat thrumming in your chest.
“Draco Malfoy.”
You watched his jaw clench.
“In my dorm,” he ordered. “Now.”
You quickly walked to his dorm room, listening to his quiet steps behind you. The jealousy and anger in his voice should have angered you, but instead, it made you excited. Your heartbeat quickened and you felt your pussy aching, dampening the fabric of your underwear.
Once you opened the door, you felt a hand wrap around your throat and your back pushed against the wall. Cedric kicked the door closed before attacking your lips. The kiss was sloppy, a mess of tongues and teeth as he ravished your mouth. His hand left your throat and moved to your thigh, slipping up your skirt whilst his lips went to your neck. He nipped at the skin, sucking it between his teeth before licking the bruise and moving across your neck.
“Just wait ‘til he sees you in class tomorrow,” he chuckled, his warm breath fanning against your skin. “Covered in my marks.”
Before you could say anything, his index finger pressed against your clothed core, forcing a moan out of your mouth. As his lips moved down your neck, his fingers began carefully rubbing your clit through your panties.
You wanted more, needed more.
“Please, Ced,” you begged.
He removed his lips from your skin. “You want more?”
You nodded vigorously.
“Tell me that this pussy is mine,” he demanded, his fingers pressing against you for emphasis. “Tell me that I’m the only one who can wreck you like this.”
You gripped his shirt. “My pussy is all yours, Ced. You’re the only one who can wreck me like this; the only one who can fuck me.”
“Damn right.”
He got to his knees, forcing your skirt and panties down your legs and off of your ankles. He grabbed a calf and put it over his shoulder before attaching his lips to you.
You screamed, his tongue flicking over the sensitive bud and running through your folds. He moaned, the vibrations going right to your pussy as he ate you out. Your fingers went to his hair, gripping at the bronze locks. He began sucking your clit between his lips, his index finger circling your entrance.
“Cedric, please,” you begged.
His finger plunged into you, curling inside of you whilst he sucked and flicked his tongue against the sensitive bud. Your thighs began clenching around his head. You were close and he could tell.
Another finger joined his index, curling inside of you, reaching that spot. Your breath hitched, your climax about to wash over you and…
He pulled away from you.
About to scold him, he stood up and grabbed your hips, spinning you around.
“On the bed. Bend over.”
Aching for an orgasm, you did as he said, planting your elbows and knees onto his bed and pushing your bum into the air. You wiggled your ass as a way to tell him you were ready, and a palm landed against the skin of your asscheek. Hard. You yelped, the stinging sensation telling you that he’d left a handprint. You heard him spit, along with a squelching noise.
You felt the bed dip behind you and suddenly, he pushed inside of you. He sheathed his entire length inside of you, feeling your pussy stretch around him to accommodate his size. Your mouth gaped open, his tip already brushing against your g-spot. You could feel every vein and ridge on his cock, your pussy already fluttering around him. His hands moved to your hips, gripping the skin before he began pounding into you. The sound of skin against skin filled the room as he relentlessly thrusted.
“Mine, mine, mine,” he chanted, his balls hitting your clit with every thrust.
He pressed the pad of his finger against your asshole, making you clench around him.
“My girl likes that, hm?” He asked innocently, his thumb circling the hole.
“Yes!” you pleaded.
Slowly, his thumb entered you. This new feeling combined with his rigorous thrusts made your pussy grip his cock tightly. You felt full of Cedric, and it was pure bliss.
“Gonna cum,” you whimpered, legs spasming.
“Cum for me, love.”
You saw stars. Complete euphoria washed over you as you came, body spasming and your climax being ridden out as he continued to thrust into you. Once you came down, you felt both his thumb and his dick exit your holes and his thick ropes of cum spurt onto your ass. You leaned against your elbows for support, feeling as though your body would collapse.
You felt him leave the bed, his footsteps sounding as he walked somewhere.
He came back shortly with a warm washcloth. He cleaned both you and the mess he’d made, before tossing the cloth into his dirty laundry and climbing back onto the bed.
He motioned for you to rest your head on his chest as he lay down, allowing you to lay with him. You could hear his steady heartbeat and it made you smile. This beautiful person who loved you so, so much was so alive. Sometimes, it stunned you.
His fingers began to run against the length of your back. “What are you thinking about?”
You didn’t want to admit that you were marveling over him; his ego was already big enough for that. Instead, you joked, “I’m just thinking about how jealous my boyfriend is.”
“Oh, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
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griffxnnage · 3 years
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forever || c.d
pairing: cedric diggory x fem!reader
word count: 1397
warnings: angst, slight jealousy, ends with fluff :)
a/n: from my wattpad! i’m sorry for the ending of this one in advance. also, i love you, and go drink some water, please and thank you! have a wonderful morning/afternoon/evening/night! <3
"He's been sneaking off for some time now, and it's starting to worry me," Y/N muttered to Cho, uneasiness in her tone and on her face. "Could he be cheating on me?" Y/N thought out loud. She wouldn't be totally surprised; Cedric is gorgeous, he's a quidditch player, and he is one of Hogwarts' Triwizard champions. Who wouldn't want him? Her boyfriend of two years had been the most honest, caring, affectionate person she'd ever met, and she loved him dearly. This February had been stressful enough, and Y/N was ready for it to be over; the second task was coming up on the twenty-fourth, and it was immensely nerve wracking for her, and she wasn't even in the tournament.
Later that day, after Potions with Snape, Cho and Y/N were walking towards the Ravenclaw common room, when Y/N saw a tall, handsome boy dash around the corner ahead of them. Y/N waved goodbye to Cho, chasing after her lover, with a smile on her face, excited to catch up after a long day of classes.
As she rounded the corner, she stopped in her tracks when she found a Slytherin in her year, talking to Cedric, and giggling, touching his arm and acting all too friendly for Y/N's taste. Colour drained from her face, and tears welled in the corner of her eyes. She wanted to say so many things to him; how long? Why? Who? But all she could do was try not to cry, and run to the only place she could think of: the library. She felt safe there; in the peacefulness, the familiarity. It calmed her down, and helped her mind clear, and now was as good a time as ever to clear her mind.
Once she got to the solitude of the library, and its dusty, calming smell, she found a corner that no one visited, (the arithmetic section) and let herself cry. She deserved it; after the stress of exams, after Durmstrang and Beauxbatons had made themselves at home here, and after Cedric got chosen for the Triwizard Tournament, it was too much for Y/N. She hadn't had a good cry in ages, not wanting to worry anyone, so she took this opportunity and wept.
After a solid 20 minutes of weeping, she decided to look up, and check her surroundings for any possible onlookers, but what she saw was much worse. Cedric, with a different girl, a Gryffindor, standing close together and whispering, with smiles on their faces. Y/N was used to talking with him, just like that; it was strange to see other people taking her place, smiling up at his handsome face, staring into those striking cerulean orbs of his. It made a lump appear in Y/N's throat, and the feelings of insecurity and fear swept over her once more, but much worse this time around.
Having nowhere else to go, she let herself wander around the ancient halls of the school, trying to get her mind off of her many intrusive thoughts by taking in all the history this castle had seen. After the sun began to set on the winter day, she found herself outside in the snow-covered courtyard, without a cloak. She'd been out there for Merlin knows how long, and she had been shivering for a considerable time. She was lost in thought when she felt a pair of strong, warm arms wrap around her from behind, and the smell of warm butterbeer and cedar wood filled her nose. She didn't jump, for she knew it was her boyfriend. He gave her a kiss on her left cheek, and walked around her, so he could give her a hug from the front.
"And how is my lovely darling doing today?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye. 'That only happens when he's up to something,' Y/N thought, overthinking the whole situation. She gave him a small, weak smile, and didn't make eye contact. "What's wrong? Did I say something? Could you tell me what I did, love?" he searched her face for answers, but she was too skilled at hiding her emotions. She just stood there, looking at her shoes, and hugging herself for warmth. "Darling, if you want me to help you, you're going to have to tell me what's wrong," he started, being quite gentle with her. He guided her to a bench in the courtyard with a hand on the small of her back, and sat to her left, covering her with his cloak; being ever the gentleman. She leaned into his toned chest and cried, quietly, not wanting to call him out and start a fight. He held her close, unsure of what troubled her, but comforted her all the same.
After a few moments, Y/N stood up and faced Cedric, while he remained seated. "Cedric, I know you've been sneaking off to see other girls. I've seen it with my own eyes; that one Slytherin girl, and then the Gryffindor. Who are they?" she just blurted out, voice wavering, wanting the whole thing over. "Sweetheart, it's not what it looks like, I swear!" Cedric stood, a look of panic in his eyes. "I was just asking them about what I should do for Valentine's Day! The Slytherin said to get you something you wouldn't expect, and the Gryffindor said to get something that would have a lot of meaning behind it! That's all it was! I just got stuck this year on ideas for your present, that's all." Y/N was stunned. First off, she should've expected this; Cedric is a very thoughtful person. Second, she was so glad that he wasn't cheating on her, and third, she scolded herself for ever thinking that was a possibility.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Cedric pulling her in for a hug, and whispering in her ear, "I'm so sorry you thought that, love. I feel awful that I've made you feel this way. But on the plus side, I figured out the perfect present." Y/N felt him smile against her hair, and thought, 'Oh boy, what did he do this time?' However, what he did was completely unexpected. He pulled away from the hug, dug into the pocket of his robes, took out a little box and got down on one knee. Y/N just stood there shocked, her cold, red hand pressed over her open mouth, chest heaving in the frigid air. "I know this isn't the real thing, and that we're underage, but I heard of a muggle tradition that some couples do. It's called a promise ring, and it symbolizes our commitment to each other, and that when we are ready, we'll actually get engaged and eventually married. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and I'll love you for the rest of my life, no matter the circumstances. So, Y/N L/N, will you," He thought for a while, puzzled on how to word this. "Eventually marry me?" He then presented a beautiful silver ring with both their birthstones and initials carved into the band; it took Y/N's breath away.
Without hesitation, but with a giggle, Y/N cried, "Yes, of course, Ced, I'll eventually marry you!" He stood up, beaming like a madman, and gently caressed her face before pulling her in to the most tender, love filled kiss they'd ever shared, with tears of joy sliding down both of their cheeks. After they both came up for breath, they pressed their foreheads together, eyes closed, savouring the moment. "I love you, Cedric Diggory." Y/N breathed, still electrified from the kiss. "I love you too, Y/N L/N." He smiled, looking deep into her eyes, and pressing a long kiss onto her forehead.
"Ok, I'm really cold, could we go inside?" Y/N's teeth were chattering, and she was shaking against Cedric like crazy. He laughed, wrapping his arm around her, and they walked back into the castle, discussing the Triwizard Tournament and how he would prepare for the final two tasks, and how proud Y/N was of him; she couldn't stop telling him that he was going to win and bring eternal glory to his name. But little did they know, something terrible was waiting for them in the near future.
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edwardsapple · 2 years
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Connected; Smut
Sub!Cedric Diggory x Dom!Fem!Reader
CW: fluff & smut!!, femdom, handjobs, aftercare
Summary: Cedric feels a little needy while spending a day in bed with you.
A/N: here’s a soft fic since I’ve been writing so much dark related fanfics recently LOL. But there’ll (maybe) be more dark!fics soon… if I have the movtivation
Word count: 767
the pic on the right was lowkey my inspo for this fic LOL (NSFW)
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It were lazy days like these this helped calm you after previous frantic nights of stressing about the next big project due or a 5 page essay. As you laid comfortably with the boy you most dearly loved on your bed, laying his back on top of you.
“Y/n…” Cedric calls you. Looking over at him, you could sense his gaze that always indicated whenever he needed you
Something about his eyes at that moment made looking at him feel like you fell in love with Cedric again despite knowing him for what felt like most of your life.
“Ced, you know I can’t resist you when you look so cute.” You let your hand caress his cheek.
“Though in order for me to do anything, tell me, what do you need?”
“Oh Y/n you know I can’t say it..” He said quietly, Cedric always seemed to shy away when it came to situations like these.
“Well it’d certainly be rude for you not to answer me, am I wrong?” You asked whilst playing with his hair.
Before Cedric could say anything, he looked at you while saying, “I really want you.. to touch me, Y/n” in the most sincere voice.
“Is this really what you want?” He nodded in response, “—then anything for you, my golden boy” You smiled.
Your hand traveled from his cheek then to his chest, finally reaching the elastic of Cedric’s yellow plaid pajama pants.
Instead on going straight to the point you decided to rub him through his pajama pants. Which quickly created a reaction as you heard Cedric releasing soft but whiny moans. You also noticed how his legs slightly shift around from the pleasure.
“Does that feel good?”
“Mhm..” Cedric responded
Rubbing his cock through the fabric of his pants, it felt quite obvious how hard he was from that.
“Take off your pajamas” You whispered in his ear sternly
Cedric stood in silence, his cheeks flushed a bright pink over your response. There was nothing he could say except for a few stuttered words.
“I- er… s-say that again?” He asked in such a nervous tone
“C’mon darling, you wouldn’t want me to ask twice now would you?”
He slowly but surely reached over to the elastic of his pajamas and tugged them down to his knees alongside his boxers as well.
You let your hand grasp onto his stiff cock, with his pre cum coming out of his tip you used it to slowly pump his length.
“Come here” You said, once your lips met with Cedric’s he finally became undone. As you decided to tease him a little by stopping the pace as you began to rub your thumb over the head of his cock.
“Must you not be such a tease?” He whined while looking up at you desperately
“Well I must have my fun as well” You giggled innocently
Kissing his forehead, you continued to stroke him in a much faster pace than before. Cedric biting his bottom lip as a reaction in order to keep himself from letting out a moan, which he fails to do later.
As you’re keeping that fast pace, you noticed Cedric’s hand reaching over to yours to hold. Once your fingers intertwine, he squeezed onto it. Eventually hearing his breathing becoming unsteady.
“Shit this feels so good.. I’m so close! I’m really am. I love you Y/n, I—” His sudden slur of words was all interrupted with frustrated moans as Cedric finally found his reach, his cum dripping down to your hand.
“I love you too, Ced. Never forget that okay?” You reassured him right after, reaching over to peck his strawberry colored cheek.
Letting go of your grasp against him, you began to get out of bed while Cedric pulled his pants back up. “I’m just going to wash off my hand, need anything?” You asked
“Can we please cuddle once you come back?”
You smiled upon his request and nodded, walking towards the bathroom to rinse your hand over the water with some soap.
Once you came back, Cedric was already in position as he faced sideways in the bed. Getting back in bed, you let your head wrap around his chest as your face was buried into his back.
“I really loved spending this whole day with you, my darling” You whispered to him. But by the time you spoke he turned out to be passed out by the second. It didn’t matter much to you though, because it were moments like these that always made you two feel so connected.
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swtki · 3 years
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NSFW Dating A Slytherin - C.D
Pairing: Cedric Diggory x Fem! Slytherin! Reader
Warnings: smut, 18+ content, dom/sub themes, choking, physical harm, public sex.
A/N: its here bitches, also all characters are 18+
Cedric is the type of guy to become a sub only for his gf
And you will make him your bitch.
“What are you gonna do about it Diggory? Punish me?” You tease as he wiggles underneath you.
Punish you? How could he my mans couldn’t even be on top most nights ✋🏻😔
But when you let him dom boy does he make it worth the lack of power.
If you want him to slap you during sex, eh okay he’ll do it but its not something he really likes.
However, he likes being slapped himself.
I think with any other house, Cedric would be a cheeky motherfucker.
But he’s tame compared to you.
It would be cruel to not rub him through his trousers in the Library when you said it would be a study night.
He likes when you pull him into a closet for a quick shag
After you guys have sex, he needs to be held - preferably in a bath. Insert prefects bathroom
Bro those baths have seen some things.
“Cedric, what the fuck why is Myrtle haunting our prefect bathroom now?”
I’ll tell you why: You guys scarred her forever.
People just know that if you and Cedric go missing, they shouldn’t go looking immediately.
Cedric Diggory aka God at eating you out.
He lives for it.
loves giving more than receiving which works out since us Slytherins secretly get bored of giving usually.
He will hold your hand almost the entire time, king shit.
he literally made love to you the night before each triwizard event.
Because he needed you to know how much he loves you, just in case anything happened.
That was one of the few times you really didn’t mind not finishing.
Because the closeness made up for it.
He’s a very sweet, caring man and I think that would only be put in overdrive in the bedroom!
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muffinparadise · 4 years
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“My assh*le tastes like butterbeer... My eyes are wide like pumpkin tarts!”
Inspired by the song ‘Cola’ by Lana del Rey, follow the journey of freedom - or promiscuity? - of the young omega Harry Potter and his affairs with his lovers, the hottest alphas of Hogwarts!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/24748429/chapters/59833216
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