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ron/harry sneaking around the castle <3
#rarry#ron weasley#ronald weasley#harry potter#ronarry#ron x harry#ronxharry#harry x ron#harryxron#ronharry#harryron#ai generated art
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Harry: Being gay is a constant battle between "I wish to sit on a window bench with my lover, our legs tangling as we listen to the birds" and "Hey, let's go throw rocks at fascists" and I think that's very sexy of us.
Ron: If the window's open and you time it right, you can do both.
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Sketch rarry~
#fanart#Ronweasley#harryxron#harron#rarry#Otp#otp: you two have an adorable son#Harry#Shipp#Ronxharry
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harry/hermione/ron ship name??
I would say it's something close to 'haromione", but I love the 'harmony' name of harry/mione? They deserve something with starchaser's ring to it but also recognisable as uniquely them y'know?
#harry potter#hermione granger#ron weasley#polyamourous#ronxharry#ronxhermione#harryxhermione#questions#ship names
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Got too sleepy while writing this
Working Title: Losing Streak / Rated:Porny / RonxHarry due to Hermonie being a Virgo Venus
Ron calls Harry on day 48. It’s 8am and he’s just woken up for work at 8:30. Hermione is gone, her side of the bed neatly made. She leaves for a run at 6am and has an 8:00 am class. Ron calls Harry while he makes eggs.
Harry picks up on the third ring. “Hello!” He shouts, he always answers this way. Teasing Ron gently with their years of friendship. Ron would never admit that it makes him smile every time.
“Hey. Would you want to go out for drinks Thursday night?” Ron asks.
“Sure,” Harry agrees, “Is there an occasion?”
Ron groans, “No.”
“Is Hermione coming?”
Ron’s stomach drops, “Uh… yeah… no, she’s got an 8:00am class on Tuesday and Friday. Just us lads.”
“Cool.” Harry says it like it is cool. “Boys night!”
On Thursday afternoon, Ron gets off work early because the corner shop he works at gets robbed. When he gets home, Hermione is eating and reading some tome which takes up half of the table. She does not look up.
Ron slumps into the chair, “The shop got held up today.”
Hermione continues reading, “Glad you survived.”
“Yep.” Ron agrees.
Hermione reads another 3 minutes exactly which Ron spends staring at the glowing green stove clock. She slams the book closed and looks up at him finally, “Well, I have my seminar at 3:30, so I think I’ll head out.”
“I think I might stay over at Harry’s tonight.” Hermione looks at him in terror. Deer in the headlights. “We’re going out for drinks and I don’t think I will want to aparate. And after getting robbed at work today, I don’t think I want to risk getting mugged.”
Hermione looks calm again, she smiles, “I’m glad you’re spending time with Harry.” She turns while she is speaking and uses magic to pull her things together. She is out the door in two minutes.
At this point, he wonders if he would even want to fuck Hermione if she was at all interested. Day 50 and she wasn’t even all that concerned that the store got robbed. It didn’t matter, it was no battle against the greatest evil Magic faced during their lifetimes.
Ron apparates to Harry’s spot. Holding a joint between his fingers. In seconds, he’s leaning against the painted white door of Harry’s apartment. He knocks.
Harry opens the door and they grin at one another. Nine Inch Nails fills the apartment behind him. If Ron died, he would probably come back to life if Harry came into his line of sight. Every time he sees his best friend he smiles. Harry spreads his arms wide and Ron pulls him into a hug, mussing Harry’s hair.
When they pull apart Harry holds up his own joint. Ron cackles and displays his own. “Dude!” they shout in unison.
Ron lights the joints off of his want and the night descends.
By nine they are plastered at the pub around the corner. Harry is telling the bartender they are celebrating Ron’s birthday. The bartender drops two tequila shots on the bar in front of them. Harry trills when he swallows. “Happeeeeeeeeee twenty first RON!”
Ron cackles and slaps Harry on the back, “Fuck OFF man!” Ron leans in close, his breath hot against Harry’s face, “Wanna know what we’re really celebrating?”
Harry looks Ron in the eye, completely serious “Is it my birthday?”
Laughing loud enough to draw stares, Ron pushes Harry away then grabs his biceps and pulls him close, “We’re celebrating fifty fuckin days of celibacy.” At Harry’s stunned look Ron slaps his muscled arm again and shouts, “My man!”
Harry is smiling because Ron is smiling, “Bartender! Another pitcher please.”
The bartender returns to them and slaps the bar. It’s friendly, like a high five, Ron hopes. “Boys, you’re cut off. It’s been nice knowing you.”
Ron leans back and spins on the barstool. On the second go around he leaps off. “All righty. I will see myself out.”
“Thank you barkeep.” Harry says, tipping an imaginary hat.
Ron wraps an arm around Harry. He likes how Harry’s shoulder fits in his armpit. Ball and socket joint. He pulls Harry close, knocking their heads as they slide out the bar and onto the street.
“Man, were you kidding about that 50 days of celibacy thing?” Harry asks.
Roan groans, loud and drawn out and dramatic. “Fuckin, NO! Hermione’s a fuckin frid…” he trails off.
“Say it,” Harry eggs him on.
“Nah, no. Mean. She’s great. Fuck. Actually that’s the problem.” He laughs. “Like I could just use some head to get through this like…”
“Dry spell?” Harry suggests.
“Drought, man.”
Harry is so warm against Ron’s side. Harry unlocks the door to his building and they climb the stairs in unison, synchronizing their leg movements. Their laughing when they burst into Harry’s apartment. From the ashtray on the entry table, Harry picks up a nearly fresh joint and lights it. He takes the first inhale, Ron is staring at his lips. Harry must have licked them. Smooth red lips in contrast with his stubbly chin.
Ron follows Harry to the couch and collapses on it with him. Harry blows smoke at Ron and passes the joint. Ron stares at Harry’s lazy form as he inhales, exhales. He feels horny and blames it on the weed. Harry looks at him, his mouth slightly open, those red lips. Ron takes another inhale and leans close, blowing the smoke at Harry without touching their lips.
The smile Harry fixes Ron with is unlike any they’ve shared before. Ron takes another inhale. Harry meets him in the middle. Their lips sliding together, smoke leaving their nostrils with their refusal to break apart. Harry’s body is hot against Ron’s.
Ron doesn’t know what to do with the still burning joint. He flounders with his left hand, his right hand pulling Harry closer. He pulls away and reaches to put it on the coffee table. Ron sees Harry’s concern the second he looks back and slides into Harry’s lap.
Hard in his jeans, Ron rolls his hips against Harry. “Fuck,” Harry whispers.
Beneath him, Ron can feel Harry’s hard cock. Their lips collide. “So good, Harry.”
“You could use some head to get through this, yeah?” Harry is shifting under him. Ron nods against Harry’s cheek. He’s out of it. He’s into it. “Let me blow you.”
Ron stares into his eyes, “Yeah?”
Harry stares back at him with certainty and a desperation Ron can’t fathom. He climbs from Harry’s lap and onto the couch next to him. Harry is moving quickly and Ron’s heart speeds as he fumbles with his fly. Harry is on his knees in front of Ron. Ron lifts his hips and Harry pulls down his jeans and boxers in one go.
Harry’s hands are grounding on his thighs and his mouth is wet against Ron’s cock
So! You made it this far! Are you feeling inspired? Want to write with me? Slide in my DMs
#ron/harry#harron#Ron Weasley#Harry Potter#post hogwarts#Hermione Granger#hermione bashing#but i love her!!!! obvs#she doesn't need to change AND she doesn't need to date ron#seeking writers
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Looking for fandom rp
Hi there! I go by Dean! I’m 18 years old and I’ve been roleplaying for years now. I’m big into a lot of fandoms but before that I wanna get a few requirements and things about me out of the way!
1. I only rp on discord and in a literate format (3+ paragraphs 3rd person)
2. I only rp mxm ships that’s just what I’m comfortable with. This is inclusive of trans headcannons. I know some mxm writers don’t like trans men which i think is just transphobic as hell
3.I am willing to do ocxcannon pairings as long as we double up
4. I have medical problems a lot, so sometimes I might not respond for a bit, but I promise I’m not ghosting you I’m just distracted
5. While I don’t like it to be the focus of the plot, I like NSFW elements in my rps so if that’s not okay with you then don’t contact me (and also be 18+ if you’re gonna reach out)
6. I don’t like to be made to play “dominant” characters all the time. I’m versatile in my writing style but I have a preference for “submissive” characters if you catch my drift
Alright now that’s over with let me get into fandoms! I’m pretty open to most ships and even poly relationships so whatever you wanna rp works with me, though I will list my preferences.
Fandoms (And favorite ships) in no particular order
Stranger Things (Steddie, Harringrove, EddiexBilly)
Harry Potter (Drarry, Wolfstar, RegulusxJames, RonxHarry, RonxDraco)
Marvel Cinematic Universe (Any pairing with Loki, Bucky, or Peter Parker)
Five Nights at Freddy’s (Listen glamrock freddy.... Michael afton? hear me out)
Voltron: Legendary Defender (Klance, KiethxShiro, ShiroxLance)
I’m in more fandoms but those are just the ones I’m in a mood to rp rn. If you’re interested please reach out to me on discord at Incubae_#2985
#roleplay#roleplay partner ad#roleplay partner finder#roleplay partner wanted#roleplay partner needed#roleplay partner search#rp#rp partner ad#rp partner needed#rp partner wanted#rp partner finder#rp partner search#harry potter#stranger things#marvel cinematic universe#mcu#mcu loki#steddie#drarry#five nights at freddy's#security breach#voltron#klance#vld
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okay I am looking for fanfic writers in the HP fandom that would be willing to write a conclusion to a 2012 ronxharry fan-fiction called “love games” published on fanfic.com.
there’s this fanfic I have been keeping an eye on for a LONG while and I’m fairly certain it’s dead because it hasnt updated since 2012. but it left on a cliffhanger in chapter 29. I loved this fic I have commented liked bookmarked ect several times and even attempted to find the writer elsewhere (if you know “WiseacreWerds” or their other pen name “flintfyre” I’d love to give them all the praise and ask to commission a conclusion directly from them)
since I haven’t had much luck I was hoping to commission a conclusion from someone. I will happily pay for this of course since I know I’m asking for A LOT. if it’s something you’d be interested in doing please please please send me a message with your prices (please don’t be shy I super value people who do commissions ya’ll are the real MVPs)
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didn’t Blair say that george was ronxharry shipper
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I’ve seen a lot of ‘Harry and Ron should’ve gone to the Yule Ball together’ and I agree (as friends or whatever you want) but like what if Harry asked Ron to Slughorn’s Christmas Party??
#ronarry#rarry#ron/harry#harry/ron#harryxron#ronxharry#ron x harry#harry x ron#harron#slughorn's christmas party#they shouldve gone together#rarry is underrated ngl#ronarry au#rarry au#rosehas.posted#hp
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Ron: I could not survive a day without Harry
Harry: I would have died on my first at Hogwarts without Ron, who is my family.
Ron:
Harry:
Harry: We are such good friends!
Hermione: Oh for god sakes, YOU BOTH LOVE EACH OTHER!
#rarry#ronxharry#ronweasley#harrypotter#youcannottellmethiswouldn'thavehappened#ronandharrywouldhaveendeduptogether#ifjkrwasn'tsuchaprick
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Hermione: Why are your tongues purple?
Harry: We had slushies.
Ron: I had a blue one
Harry: And I had a red one.
Hermione: Oh
Hermione, grinning: OH.
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it’s kinda sad that ron x harry is right there n everyone decided to go w drarry instead bc it had the toxic white boy in it.
#i am not anti drarry or draco but#i’m a little bitter about the lack of ronxharry content#like if rowling wasn’t a pussy n made hermione a lesbian like she should have#the golden trio is all gay#that’s canon#rarry#is that the ship name ???#rorry#???#dunno#they should have kissed
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Ron: We all have our demons.
Ron, grabbing Harry: This one’s mine.
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Ron Weasley
Otp - Ron x Hermione
Brotp - Ron x Harry
Ot3 - Ron x Hermione x Harry
Notp - Ron x Pansy
Give me a character and I will give you my OTP, BrOTP, OT3, and NoTP for them
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(@hermionegrangermybestie) soulmate au eight + ronxharry? :]
Prompt: You have a small, thin string wrapped around your pinkie finger (invisible to everyone else)that leads you to your soulmate
Ron's five the first time he's aware, really aware of it. It being a silver string, thin and glittering, leading him to... something. He goes to ask his mum when he's sure it's not another prank from the twins.
Her eyes fill with tears as she pulls him close, talking about soulmates and love and how rare it is and how lucky he is, to have a soulmate. Someone made for him and he for them. He hold his hand up, pinkie sticking out and asks her if she can see it. She shakes her head no, pulling his head against her chest, tears running down her face.
But Ron's five and all her words blend together into one big thing that he doesn't understand about himself. Because now all he knows is that rather than something, the string is leading him to someone.
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He's ten the first time he realises how special it is. He's never made a habit of talking about it. Mostly out of embarrassment, but also because he's still not sure he really understands what it all means.
Sometimes, he doesn't even think it's real. Sometimes, he still wonders if it is a prank.
When he sneaks out at night, to the vast, open space around their country house, he watches as the breeze swings the trees and then looks at the open, clear sky. He watches the stars as they wink at him from above before holding his hand up, following the string with his eyes and seeing no end, wondering if he's meant to follow or if they're meant to meet halfway, and at moments like these it doesn't feel real.
But when he hears his mum, talking with such wonder about it as he listens from his hiding place, he feels special. He looks down at pinkie, at the silver string, and sees the only thing special about himself, and smiles. Only then does it feel real.
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He's fifteen the first time he's aware of the weight of it. There's no actual physical weight to the the string and sometimes Ron wishes there was, because then there would be an explanation to heavy feeling that settles in his heart.
He's a fifteen years old boy. He doesn't want romance. He doesn't want love songs or Valentine's day gifts or grand gestures, but.
But he wants his soulmate. He won't ever admit it, won't ever talk about, but when he's alone in his bedroom, lying in bed and unable to sleep for yet another night, his hand held up above his face as he watches the silver gleams and blinks in the moonlight seeping through the window, Ron knows, with such shocking, painful certainty, that he wants his soulmate.
The knowledge weights him down and he sinks into the bed and curls into himself, and for the first time in his life, he cries for someone he yearns for, yet doesn't know.
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He's twenty when he gives up.
He's sitting in the library, finishing his work as he waits for Hermione to finish her class. She's late, which is unlike her, but he has a lot of last minute homework to do, so he doesn't really mind.
He hears the footsteps at the same second he feels a pull. He looks down at his pinkie, the first time in months, frowning at the strange feeling.
The footsteps grow louder, closer, and the pull grows stronger, and then Ron understands.
He's shaking as he turns in his seat and his eyes fell on Hermione, carrying a stack of books and saying something he can't hear, a deafening ringing in his ears as his eyes fall behind her.
The pull grows more intense. The pull Ron long gave up on feeling. The pull he's been waiting for his whole life.
He's on his feet before he's aware he's moving, his eyes never leaving the stranger frozen out of reach. He moves closer, almost floating, his blood roaring in his veins. The stranger moves closer, as if mirroring his moves.
They meet in the middle, one step away, and Ron feels the string around his finger dissolve into nothing as his eyes seek the most brilliant, the brightest green eyes he's ever seen.
The stranger smiles, and somehow it looks familiar.
"I'm Harry. Harry Potter,"
Ron smiles back.
***
Ron's twenty when he meets his soulmate.
#rarry#ronarry#harry potter#ron weasley#hp#hp fanfic#rarry fanfic#a writes rarry#soulmate au#muggle au#well kinda (meaning it is in my head)#i had so much fun writing this
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wolfstar, jegulus, jily, drarry, ronxharry, dramione
key: ❤️wolfstar 🧡jegulus 💛jily 💚drarry 💙rarry 💜dramione
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