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Dancing through the years
1971 - 1981 - 1991 - 2001
Just love how snucius fandom decided that their dances are absolute canon (so did I)
(please read @sevsnapes post about it)
#snucius#severus snape#lucius malfoy#severus x lucius#snape x lucius#digital art#digital painting#harry potter#fan art#young severus snape#young lucius malfoy#marauders era#i gues???#they weren`t a couple in 1971 obviously#post canon#they are husbands
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Comforting Him (Lucius Malfoy)
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Introduction:
Lucius has lately had many nightmares. Y/N wants to comfort him - and as it’s Christmas soon, she decides to give him a surprise or two.
This is a request from @sevsnapes. Thank you for your request!
I hope you enjoy! Merry Christmas🎅🏻
Published: 12/25/2023
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Word count: 1.3k
Warning: Nightmares, fear of abandonment and mentions of death
Lucius jolts up in bed, trying to regain his breathing. It’s the middle of the night, and he just woke up from a nightmare. He has lately had many of those - nightmares about his father, nightmares about Azkaban, nightmares about the Dark Lord…
It’s been almost a year since the war ended and the Boy Who Lived won, but Lucius still lives in fear. What if he will be back? What if he will punish him?
He returns back to reality when a hand gently grabs his. It’s his girlfriend, Y/N Y/L/N. They have been together for six months now. After Lucius lost his wife Narcissa thanks to the war, he never thought he would be happy again. But he did when he met the woman who’s currently next to him in bed, giving him a reassuring smile.
“Are you okay, Luci?” she gently asks.
“Yes…” Lucius replies, barely above a whisper.
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VOTING IS NOW OPEN -- and here are the nominations for the Community! Check out these great blogs/posts below:
Favourite Literary Analysis
@danpuff-ao3 - Snape’s Starsign
@said-snape-softly - Snape’s Good Deeds
@said-snape-softly - Said Snape…
Favourite Shitpost
@sevsnapes - Snenergies
@sal-absinthii - Deranged and Unkempt
@smilingformoney - I’m the Problem, It’s Me
@394halfbloodprince - Eat It.
Funniest Snape Fan
@smilingformoney
@somesnapefan2
@ravenshavenn
@moonlightdancer26
Friendliest Snape Fan
@renee561
@giosnape
@mamawolfsmith87
@sevsnapes
Most Supportive Snape Fan
@slytherinsally
@givereadersahug
@giosnape
@sapphiremouse
Destroyer of Snaters
@tiphprince
@ottogatto
@said-snape-softly
@moonlightdancer26
Favourite Text Post
@mermaid886 - A Stray Cat
@wellpresseddaisy - The Funniest Asshole
@toomanyfandoms4me - Dear Potter
@smilingformoney - Potter, No
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Happy New Year!!!
I know it’s a little late, but I wanted to take my time to write this out.
It’s been just over a year since I started this blog!! That’s crazy… For the last twelve or so months, I have had a blast with so many amazing and wonderful people. I am truly so grateful to have found the brilliant community that I have on here. And I cannot wait to see what the new year brings!
Thank you everyone for all your lovely interactions and support!! I have loved connecting with you! I love writing on here. So thank you for reading and supporting me as well!!
Here are some specific shout outs to some very amazing people:
@daydream-cement For all the Gwen (especially Larissa content) you’ve made, Darling. You were my role model when I first got on tumblr for writing. Love you dearly, and we are all blessed to have you <33
@suckerforcate One of the first blogs that I interacted with as a writer on here. I loved reading your content, and you made me feel extremely welcomed on here.
@sevsnapes The whole reason I started writing on tumblr was because of you and your Snape content. My deepest gratitude. I hope you’re doing well!!
@littledollll I was so excited when I found you and your Gwen content! You are such a talented writer, love. I hope to have more conversations with you in the new year!!
@rrcenic My love, my bitch, my home. I love you dearly. And I miss you every second we’re apart. Sending love <33
@chaoticstateofaffairs We meet in my comments sections, and have been practically inseparable since. I am so grateful to you, Cat and Cal, you are fucking amazing.
@scream-queenlover Such a marvelous and beautiful soul and writer! Had so much fun writing collabs with you, and I can’t wait for our next adventure.
@weemssapphic My love, I am so grateful to know you!! You are a shining light in this world, and I couldn’t imagine tumblr without you.
@v3nusxsky We’ve shared some lovely conversations over the last months, talking and asking advice. Plus we wrote that really fun collab together! It’s been a treat to know you.
@pro-weems-places /@anti-bright-places You are such a sweetheart, and your blogs are so lovely. I totally have dm’d you on both accidentally multiple times, but alas, you are marvelous nonetheless!!
@storiesofsvu For tagging and inviting me to participate in your holiday 2023 bingo!! Thanks love! Hope to cross paths more often in the new year!!
@athenodora-sulpicia-writer I have loved our talks and your asks!! And you give the best recommendations. Hope you have a wonderful New Year!
@milfdilflover Sugar, you have given me unconditional love and I deeply thank you for that. You are a pure soul, and tumblr is so lucky to have you.
@neuroprincess I have loved all our conversations over the past few months!! You are so pleasant to converse with, sweetness. Hope the new year brings only more connecting between us!
@vioartemis My lovely, French girlie. I hope you’re well, and had a lovely New Years. Let’s talk more in the New Year!!
@la-muertas-lover Proud to have known you before you were la-muerta, as I have watched your blog blossom. Will always be here for you if you have questions or need advice, sweetheart!!
@inlovewithgreta My fellow MILF enthusiast, our hearts are both claimed by beautiful women… Honored to be on your New Years Post, that I couldn’t not put you on mine 🥰
@muffintopxs You, Darling, reached out to me, and I can’t get enough of your blog. Such great content. Hope to talk to you even more in the new year!
@clarkiewrites I have been honored to guide you and answer your questions this past year, love. You are so bright and tumblr is lucky to have you.
@agnessharknes Had a couple of conversations, mainly know you in passing, but your writing smashes. Hope you’re well, and sending love!!
And there are so so so many others!!! I’m sorry that I couldn’t mention everybody, but wishing you all a Happy New Years!! 💞💞💞
#happy new years#happy new year#new years#new year#happy new years!#happy new year!#new year 2024#2024#2024!#2024!!!#thank you thank you thank you#cissyenthusiast010155 talks
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
no one tagged me in this but I saw @hirukochan do it and decided to steal it
1. How many works do you have on AO3?
Eight
2. What’s your total AO3 word count?
425,915 (most of them Soul of Ice, obviously)
3. What fandoms do you write for?
Harry Potter but specifically Snape, and Alan Rickman characters
4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?
See, this won’t work so well because I have eight stories, but if we could have chapter kudos it’d be a much more interesting exercise to see my five most popular chapters. Anyway:
Soul of Ice
Happy Ending
Soul of Ice One-Shots
Professor Snape II
Morality is an Illusion
5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?
Not unless I have something to say, maybe I should?
6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?
Definitely Three Secrets considering you die at the end.
7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?
I want to say Happy Ending for the title lol but really it’s Soul of Ice, which so nearly had a heartbreaking ending but I couldn’t do that to my babies!
8. Do you get hate on fics?
Nope, the Snapedom is generally very positive! And who could hate Dad Snape?!
9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?
I’ll write pretty much any smut, but I prefer it to be part of a wider context, hence why I don’t write a lot of one-shot smuts. The one-shots I do write are pretty freaky though 😎
10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?
No, I’d get too lost in the lore trying to explain why the crossover was happening 😂
11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?
Yeah, y’all remember when this happened?
12. Have you ever had a fic translated?
No, nobody is insane enough to try and translate my whopper of a fic 😂
13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?
No, I don’t see how it’d work personally, although I am big into using people as soundboards. Soul of Ice would be very different without @sevsnapes and For the Love of Books wouldn’t even exist without @snowblossomreads
14. What’s your all time favourite ship?
doctorrose, though I’ll probably never write for them. Any form of Snape/Happiness is a-ok in my book but Snephy is obviously my favourite form of that.
15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?
I’m gonna finish them all! I promise! Eventually!!
16. What are your writing strengths?
Characters. The most common compliment I get is that people like my OCs, Abbie in particular.
17. What are your writing weaknesses?
I’m always conscious that my narration isn’t very descriptive. It feels very “he did this and she did that, then they did this and that.” I do try to go back and flourish it a bit but I struggle to be anything other than literal in my descriptions. eg, if I had to describe a table I’d be like, “The table was a rectangle with four legs. It was made of wood.” 😂
18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?
If I felt the need to do that for whatever reason I’d probably do it like, “Insert dialogue here,” she said in German.
19. First fandom you wrote for?
I DON’T THINK I’VE EVER TOLD THIS STORY ok so I was like 9 or something like that and I wrote a snamione story but my mum found out and made me stop because Hermione was like 13. So I did stop but I didn’t just ghost the story, I made a post that my mum said I couldn’t write it anymore but that Hermione finds out Snape is getting married so she gets together with Ron instead. I don’t remember much of what I actually wrote, only that it started with Hermione noticing that Snape had very sad eyes. I’m pretty sure this was before the last book came out so I clearly knew what was up!
20. Favourite fic you’ve written?
Soul of Ice, always and forever. (I count Professor Snape II as being part of it.)
Tags: @sevsnapes @giosnape @mamawolfsmith87 @snowblossomtumbles @thestephanieflora
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Good day/evening everyone,
I just wanted to say thank you real quick for taking the time to read what I’ve written so far. This is my first time attempting to write fan fiction, so I’m slowly easing into it but enjoying the process nonetheless. Still trying to figure out how to set up an ask box, but when I get that all sorted out I would love to take some requests if anyone would be interested. I’ll fill you in on the details sometime soon, I hope.
Also, if the wonderfully talented @sevsnapes ever comes across this post, I’d like to give a tremendous shout out to you. I adore your works and you have written Severus and Lucius so well to make me fall in love with their characters even more. I realize this comes off as a cliché, but you inspire me.
I hope you all have a lovely weekend.
Best wishes,
legilimens-library 🖤
#alan rickman#harry potter#severus snape#severus x y/n#severus snape x reader#pro severus#severus x you#severus x reader#legilimens library
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@sevsnapes RE: THIS POST (cause I couldn't add video if I tried to reblog)
I hope dear anon sees this and they can't sleep at night
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THANK YOU SO MUCH 🥰. Humans who follow me like, reblog and and comment on my post thank you so much. Have a nice treat from my side. A lot of bloggers here on Tumblr are really awesome and I always look forward to make them proud. @houseofblackbaby @fieldofsecretss @sevsnapes @ensnapemysenses are some of the bloggers who I look up to so thank you so much guys for giving so much love to what I write
#harry potter#severus snape#severus snape x reader#pro snape#severus x you#eddie brock x reader#remus lupin#sirius black x reader#remus lupin x reader#marvel#we are venom#venom x reader#eddie brock x y/n
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Hello! Could you possibly write how you think Severus would take care of his SO when she’s on her period?
Hi hi! Not really feeling this prompt BUT I’ve linked some posts that follow it though!!
* = contains smut
If you want blood, you got it. By @monster-energies
Snape taking care of you while on your period headcanons
Period sex * @sevsnapes ^
Beneficial * by @thebadgerclan
Headcanons by @fandom-puff
Non related to period but making you feel better scenarios I think you’d like.
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Thank you for the tag @milfandh0ney I low key love stuff like this. 🙃 🥰
Rules: post 10 of your favorite movies and tag 10 people
(I watch too many movies to choose 😫 so this is basically just a list of my comfort films, so like kinda? still a favorites list?)
1. Freaky Friday
2. The Parent Trap
3. The Proposal
4. Love actually
5. Robin Hood Prince of Thieves
6. Mrs Doubtfire
7. Princess Diaries
8. Bridesmaids
9. Four Christmases (deeply chaotic don’t ask)
10. The secret life of Walter Mitty
Tagging: @deepperplexity @sevsnapes @monster-energies @blackcloudwalker @imaginesmultifandoms @bestieswithmydarkthoughts @billiedeansbitch @ensnapemysenses @21stcenturyyfoxx @russian-soft-bitch (there’s literally no pressure to do it)
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Merry Christmas!
Sorry that I haven’t been posting much lately😩 But I have written something that will be up on December 25th!🎅🏻
Here’s a drawing of Snape wearing a Santa hat. Dumbledore and McGonagall forced him to wear it, and he’s either annoyed that the hat is ruining his hair, or he’s suspicious of his present - what is it, and who is it from? Perhaps it’s a prank?🎅🏻🎁
Navigation ϟ More drawings (including Snape ones!)
Tagging people to wish them a merry Christmas:
@iobsessoverfictionalmen ϟ @sevsnapes ϟ @zennywrites ϟ @dranna ϟ @giosnape ϟ @misskitty1912-blog ϟ @zyfe4 ϟ @sneepseverus ϟ @smilingformoney ϟ @eternal-silvertongued-prince ϟ @ensnapemysenses ϟ @encantadiafan12 ϟ @acupnoodle ϟ @alwayssevvy
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Tagged from this post!
The people I meet at conventions
some of the nicest people ever I’ve met at conventions and it isn’t just the celebrity talent. Cosplayers, fandom and just casual fans r the greatest part of the con and y’all r so sweet! It makes me happy to meet u all and interact.
fanfic writers
i got tagged by @edith-hyde to do this and honestly she is so sweet the way she interacts with her readers and what she writes. @writing-good-vibes is an amazing writer who has great prompts that always turn into great stories. @glitter-and-gasoline has created amazing OCs that I am so invested in. @sevsnapes writes the most amazing stories and one shots I’ve ever read and I adore them. @smilingformoney too.
my little obsessions
norman Osborn, Severus snape, David from lost boys, Daniel Jackson, chucky, the list goes on and on. Plus guitar and skateboarding and cons and art.
Nostalgia
i love the 80s. I love Polaroids. I love vinyl. I love converse and vans. I love classic rock. I love leather jackets and varsity jackets.
funko pops
cheesy. Probably a little stupid. But hey I love the little guys and my collection makes me smile.
like my tagger, I’m just going to tag instead of flood some inboxes. @lilyevans1 , any of the authors I tagged, @ghostlypie, @salemwitch96
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I posted 3,758 times in 2022
That's 3,758 more posts than 2021!
325 posts created (9%)
3,433 posts reblogged (91%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@half-blood-slytherpuff
@janacariad
@sacredsnape
@snapecentric
@sevsnapes
I tagged 333 of my posts in 2022
#ensnapemysenses - 88 posts
#severus snape - 80 posts
#pro snape - 62 posts
#snapedom - 48 posts
#snape - 41 posts
#snape fic - 35 posts
#severus snape fic - 29 posts
#professor snape - 28 posts
#snape x reader - 25 posts
#severus snape x reader - 24 posts
Longest Tag: 128 characters
#and he’s just sat there like 🙃👍 while people are saying it to his face and behind his back and just reinforcing those thoughts
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Dumbledore or McGonagall catching Snape and his lover making out in his office or storage closet 😈 and even though he's super embarrassed he just walked out with his lover like nothing happened 💀😂
This is hilarious! Here’s a little Drabble concerning this situation and I decided to include both Dumbledore and Minerva.
Dumbledore and McGonagall had been searching for Severus all night, not able to find him anywhere until they decided to double check his classroom one last time.
Upon opening the door, they notice a light coming out from under the door of his potions storeroom, the door slightly ajar. They give each other a knowing look and waltz across the room, knowing they’ve got him cornered now and he will be forced to talk to them about the issues at hand.
The door creaks as it opens a smidge under the force of Dumbledore’s hand as he gingerly places it there. Before he can open it farther he pauses, motioning for Minerva to follow him out of the classroom with a tilt of his head.
“Shit. Did you hear that?” Severus asks, pausing his attack on your lips and placing you back on the floor. He had picked you up during your make out session and your back had been firmly resting against the glass bottles on the shelves with your legs wrapped around his waist.
He turns his head to the door of the storeroom and catches a glimpse of Dumbledore’s long purple robe darting out of view followed by the dark green of Minerva’s. “Fuck,” he mumbles, squeezing the bridge of his nose between his fingertips. “We just got caught making out by none other than the headmaster himself and Minerva as well! She’s going to have my head for this! She doesn’t even know about you!”
“What are we going to do?” You ask, worried about the consequences, resting your head in your hands, hiding your embarrassment.
Severus sighs. “Just play it cool and follow my lead.”
The two of you exit the storeroom chatting about the state of the potion ingredients and feign surprise at finding Dumbledore and Minerva standing outside the classroom deep in conversation.
“Ah, I didn’t expect to see you two here. (Y/N) and I were doing a quick inventory of my storeroom.”
“Mhmmm,” Dumbledore mumbles with a slight head nod. “Is that what the kids are calling it these days?”
Severus cocks an eyebrow in Dumbledore’s direction. “I have no idea what you are talking about, headmaster. It is rather late, I should see them back to their living quarters. If you were looking for me, this conversation can wait until tomorrow.”
Severus grabs your hand, interlocking your fingers and practically drags you down the hallway and back to your chambers for the night.
Dumbledore and Minerva are left standing there, their mouths slightly ajar at the audacity of Severus to pretend they didn’t just catch him making out with his secret lover.
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#4
cute nsfw where reader and Snape are spending the night together for the first time (they've had sex before) but since they have an early morning they are just gonna sleep and cuddle since they haven't seen each other all week. But the reader comes out of the bathroom in a robe (snape assumes they are dressed underneath) but the reader sleeps naked usually so when they hop into bed naked he gets a boner obviously and just all embarrassed about it
Sorry I know that's a long request but it'd be cute 🥰
I Thought We Were Just Going To Sleep?
Genre: Smut
Warnings: NSFW, MINORS DNI! 18+ ONLY, dom! Snape, sex, reader has a vagina, suggestive language
Pairing: Snape x Reader
Word Count: 938
When you enter the bedroom, refreshed and ready for bed, Snape is tucked away at his desk finishing up a bit of work. He glances up and a small blush spreads across his cheeks at the sight of you in your robe.
Excusing himself to the bathroom he completes his nightly routine while you throw the robe off and get comfy in his bed. You hope that he doesn’t mind that you sleep naked. You’ve tried sleeping in clothing, but it’s become second nature for you at this point and you cannot sleep with anything on.
Severus gently crawls into bed beside you and a small gasp escapes his lips when he feels that you are naked in his bed. He can feel his erection growing; not wanting to disturb you he quickly turns away from you. Hoping that you didn’t notice his hardness, he closes his eyes and tries to go to sleep but he can’t ignore the burning desire for you that is growing between his legs. He inches a bit farther away from you, but you follow. You want to touch him and feel his warmth while you sleep.
“Everything okay?” you ask, a bit concerned. “I guess I should have mentioned that I prefer to sleep naked. If that’s a problem I can throw on one of your t-shirts or something instead.”
“It’s fine, it was just a bit of a surprise, that’s all,” Severus responds, his voice coming out at a slightly higher octave as his breath quickens.
You snuggle closer to him and begin tracing your hand down his side. His body goes rigid as your hand begins to wander down to his bulge. You gently caress it and he lets out a soft groan as you give him a little squeeze. “It seems you have a bit of an issue going on down here,” you tease.
“It doesn’t help that you are fondling me while you are naked either,” he huffs, rolling back over to face you. He’s embarrassed that he doesn’t have control over his body as a grown man but as he looks at your mischievous smile, that embarrassment begins to fade. “I thought we were just going to sleep tonight?” he jeers, a smirk upon his face.
“I thought so too but this says otherwise,” you say as you trace around his hard length with a finger, circling the tip.
A small sigh of arousal escapes his lips and the next thing you know he’s shifted his position in bed so that his head is now between your legs. He licks a strip up your core, stopping for a moment to suck on your clit before peering up at you through his eyelashes.
“Shall I continue?” he whispers, his hot breath causing your arousal to swell more.
“Please,” you plead, intertwining your hands in his onyx hair.
He obliges and gets back down to work. His skillful tongue brings you to your first orgasm in mere minutes. His fingers continue to gently stroke you throughout your high. You slyly reach for your wand while he is distracted and mutter a charm to dispel his clothing. Severus lets out a shocked gasp before your lips crash into his in a frenzy of unquenchable desire, muffling his cries. Hands firmly grip your hips and hold you down as he enters into you with a sigh, holding still for a moment to allow you to adjust to his size.
“Do you want it rough or gentle tonight, my love?” he whispers into your ear in a deep and silky voice.
You involuntary let out a little moan and squirm under his grip at his words.
“Hold still, darling, and please use your words. I want to hear you tell me how you want it,” he tuts.
“I - I want it rough tonight,” you say, your eyes pleading for him to put you totally under his power.
“I figured as such. Now ask nicely and you may receive your desire.”
“Please fuck me hard, daddy!” you squeal your body, convulsing from the thought.
“Ah, that’s my good girl,” he hums.
He grabs his wand and casts a spell to tie your wrists to the bedframe and then he begins pumping into you. It’s slow and steady at first but quickly becomes rough, just how you like it. You cannot contain your screams of pleasure as he wraps his hand around your neck and soon you are seeing stars as your second orgasm of the night rolls through you.
Severus doesn’t slow his pace at all and continues to ram into you, going so deep he keeps scrapping against your cervix. It’s the perfect combination of pain and pleasure wrapped into one and has you screaming his name repeatedly.
“Let it out, my princess. I know you’ve got one more in you,” he pants through labored breaths and you lose all composure. Your third orgasm ripples through you with a force like no other, your vagina walls, clenching around his penis perfectly.
“FUCK!” Severus shouts as he releases his load into you with one more hard thrust before collapsing as he pulls out and rolls over. In the afterglow of your orgasms, he undoes your bonds, and you cuddle close together, panting heavily.
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#3
Could I request for you to write for young severus, everyone is playing truth or dear and severus says truth because obviously he doesn’t wanna end up doing something dumb but James then jumps and asks if he’s a virgin to embarrass him but to his surprise sev just shakes his head? No one believes it until readers speaks up and goes "yeah I gave him my virginity, gotta problem with that?"
Truth or Dare
Genre: Fluff
Pairing: Student Snape x Student Reader
Warnings: mentions of losing virginity
Word Count: 960
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Severus would rather be anywhere else than here - Here being in a collapsing shack the marauders had discovered hidden from view on the outskirts of the forbidden forest, right by the lake, sitting in a circle with his bullies, while involved in a game of truth or dare.
He had accepted your invitation to be there, though be it very reluctantly, of course. It had taken much prodding and convincing to get him to come along with you, and as he sits in the circle beside you, his hands firmly clasped in his lap, his eyes on constant alert, waiting for someone to attack him, you are kind of regretting dragging him along. It’s not that you don’t want him here, you do, it’s just that you can tell he is very overwhelmed.
You volunteer to begin, “Remus, truth or dare?” you start with a devilish grin.
“Truth,” he replies after a moment of thought.
“Who was your first kiss?” you ask with a huge grin on your face.
Remus tenses up, “I haven’t had my first kiss yet,” he mumbles in response, resulting in an uproar from his friends who can’t believe it.
“Alright, quiet down boys! There’s nothing wrong with that! Okay Remus, your turn!” you shout over them as they quiet down.
“Okay, um. Prongs, truth or dare?” Remus asks.
“Dare!” James roars as if anyone thought he would ever choose truth anyways.
“I dare you to go jump in the lake,” Remus says with a chuckle, his eyes shining with mischief.
James saunters to the door of the shack and throws it open with glee as he steps towards the lake. Throwing off his shirt he turns around and gives everyone a wave before jumping into the lake. His head breaks through the water's surface a few moments later and he quickly swims to shore. His friends raise their fists in victory as he tells them something tried to grab his foot but he fought it off.
As everyone settles back down into their original positions on the floor, James has an especially demonic look in his eyes and you know he has already chosen his victim.
“Snivellus,” James taunts, “Truth. Or. Dare.”
Severus stares at the floor as he thinks. “Truth,” he says, at last, knowing that he doesn’t want to do some dumb dare and would rather just answer a question no matter how embarrassing it could be.
James inches closer to Severus to intimidate him but Severus holds his ground, much to James' surprise. “Well, Snivellus. Are you a virgin?” he asks with a sneer, expecting to embarrass Severus when he ultimately says that he is.
Severus stares James in the eyes as he shakes his head no with a little shrug.
James can’t stop his mouth from dropping open for a moment before he erupts into a fit of laughter. “Come on, Snivellus! You can’t lie!” James picks up his wand and aims it at Snivellus. “Don’t. Lie. To. Us.” he sneers.
“Yeah,” jeers Sirius in agreement also picking up his wand, “Don’t lie to us! We know you are lying, you git!”
“Guys, just hold on a moment. This is nothing to hastily duel over,” Remus says as he jerks both James’ and Sirius’ arms down from their dueling positions.
Severus continues to hold his ground despite their advances. “You can believe me or not, but I am not a virgin,” he taunts, a small devilish smile forming at the corner of his lips.
Tired of all the silly arguing you decide it’s time for you to intervene. “Can you guys just stop? He’s telling the truth!”
Everyone in the room turns to look at you, including Severus himself, a small blush creeping up his face.
“How do you know he’s telling the truth, (Y/N)?” James questions with a smirk, “That’s right, you don’t! So, stop standing up for your little friend while we get him to tell the truth through whatever means are necessary!” James stalks over to Severus and grabs him by the collar of his shirt, forcing him to stand up.
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#2
Can you write some smut. where y/n (his girlfriend) come to in his poition classroom where he correct some student's tests and wanna take him to dinner. But severus tell her that he need correct this tests first. Without hesitation she crawl under his desk and starts blow job. After a while someone knock on the door, it's Minerva and she need something and y/n hear her but she don't stop.Severus is very good in self-control so y/n starts sucking harder and Minerva wanna talk and she doesnt want to leave. The end is uo to you ...hahaha it's verry funny in my head. thank you. love you.
Meddlesome Minerva
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Snape x Reader, fem reader
Warnings: blowjob, cursing, NSFW below the cut!, 18+ only!, Minors DNI!
Word Count: 1,223
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A/N: I decided to take this request and write it in the third person instead of my usual second person. I thought it would be a good chance to better focus on Severus and his perspective with this request! I really like how it turned out! :)
It’s Saturday night and instead of relaxing, Severus is grading exams. His quill furiously drags across the parchment as he corrects the student’s answers. The end of term is rapidly approaching and he’s got a lot to do to get caught back up with his classes. He’s in autopilot mode; not giving much thought to how he grades the exams since he’s very strict with what he considers correct and offers no leniency. More than anything he just to be done with all his grading. His eyes lazily skim the papers, dropping slightly more closed as the night goes on.
Severus is awakened from his dissociative state by a light tapping on his door. He looks up, slightly shaking his head as he comes back to reality, and mutters to himself about how much work he still has to do. He doesn’t say anything in return to the knocking instead he gives his wand a little flick and the door swings open at his command. Upon seeing his girlfriend enter, he shoots her a small smile before returning back to his work.
“Sev, why don’t you take a break? We could go into Hogsmede for a dinner date. I heard The Three Broomsticks have a new item on their menu and it sounds tasty,” she says, stepping behind his chair where he is seated at his desk and giving his shoulders a quick squeeze.
“I’m so sorry, (Y/N). I really can’t go anywhere tonight. I need to focus on getting these exams graded. Grades have to be submitted by Monday and I have only completed my first-fourth years,” he sighs, shaking his head. He would love to spend some time with her tonight and a dinner date sounds delightful, but he must finish his work lest his job be on the line. Returning to his work, he doesn’t notice as she cunningly slides under his desk, that is until he feels her begin to fiddle with his trousers.
“What in Merlin's name are you doing?” he questions, scooting back in his seat and glancing down at her to see that she has uncovered his cock from the confines of his pants and is smiling at him devilishly. The cold of the dungeon classroom is not very comfortable, but the sight of her causes his penis to stand erect.
She doesn’t respond, instead, she slowly takes him into her mouth, her eyes peering up at him as she does so. Severus lets out a sharp breath of air and he almost drops his quill, but he’s not going to give her the satisfaction of watching him come undone. Not yet.
He quickly composes himself and gets back to work on his essays to try and distract himself from what is occurring down below. Several times, a moan almost escapes his lips as she begins circling his tip with her tongue, but he manages to keep his lips sealed.
Seconds later, a loud knock on his classroom door causes (Y/N) to stop suddenly, but just for a moment. “Can’t you stop until they are gone! We don’t know who that is!” Severus whispers, but his girlfriend doesn’t stop though she does slow her pace a bit. Severus coughs to clear his throat. “Come in,” he drawls as if he isn’t inches away from getting the life sucked out of him.
“Good evening, Severus. Is everything okay? I couldn’t help but notice you weren’t at dinner this evening,” Minerva states as she walks up to Snape’s desk.
Snape flinches a bit as she walks closer and he has to hold back a wince as his sudden movement causes (Y/N)’s teeth to graze against his length. “E-Everything is fine, Minerva. I appreciate you being concerned about me, however, as you can see, I am occupied by the massive amount of student exams I have to grade,” he says, raising an eyebrow and gesturing towards the many piles of exams on his desk.
“Aren’t we all Severus!” Minerva chuckles, pulling up a seat in front of his desk. “I was curious as to who you think the new dark arts professor will be next year. My bet is on a vampire!”
Forcing a small smile, Severus lightly kicks his girlfriend to signal her to stop until Minerva leaves but it seems his attempt just makes her pick up the pace. He grips the quill in his hand so tight that he almost snaps it in two at her sudden increase in speed.
“I - I am in no mood to gossip with you tonight Minvera. I do apologize, but I must focus on my work. Per– Perhaps we can chat more tomorrow,” he says through gritted teeth. It’s becoming ever so more challenging for him to suppress his moans and he needs her to leave immediately or he is going to cum with her sitting right in front of him and that is something he would rather not do.
“Severus! You never pass up an opportunity to gossip with me! Are you positive there’s not something wrong with you? You do look awful flushed and you are sweating a bit. Do you need to see Madam Pomphrey? I can assist you to the infirmary if needed.”
His eyes close involuntarily at the ripple of pleasure he is experiencing, but he quickly opens them again to see Minerva looking at him very puzzled. “Oh fuck,” he mutters under his breath at the sudden change in tempo as his girlfriend adds her hand into the mix of things going on down below and he silently thanks the gods that Minerva didn’t hear his slight outburst.
“Perhaps you are correct. I am feeling a bit off tonight, maybe I’ve come down with a wizard cold of some sort,” he says faking a sneeze to cover up a moan. “Don’t worry about me though, I have a potion that I can take and I’ll be feeling better tomorrow.”
“Let me know if you need anything, my dear. I’ll leave you alone now. Have a good night, Severus,” she says as she stands, giving Snape a small smile and a nod as she exits the classroom, closing the door behind her.
“You demonic little fucker,” he whispers as he throws his head back and finally succumbs to all the pleasure he has been trying to ignore. Moaning as (Y/N) sucks him harder he begins to buck his hips and enter deeper into her throat. It feels so amazing that he is temporarily blinded as he finally reaches his climax, releasing his warm cum down her throat. She swallows every last drop and licks him clean and he whimpers due to the sensitivity as she encloses his penis back into his trousers.
Severus slides his chair back allowing her more space to climb out from underneath the desk. She’s smiling and giggling and he is scowling at her for making him use every bit of his self-restraint to not cum in front of Minerva.
“That meddlesome Minerva,” she teases. “Interrupting our playtime!”
“You are a little shit, you know that right?” he groans as he stands.“I love you, my darling, but please let’s not do something as risky as that again,” he says kissing her.
With a twinkling mischievous look in her eye, his girlfriend replies with a smirk, “We will see about that.”
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My #1 post of 2022
Can you write some one shot where is jealous or reconciliation sex . Snape and fem reader (DADA teacher) are married and another young witch in their age starts teaching in Hogwarts. She like snape and she is not accepted that reader and snape are married and she really dont like his wife.Snape kind like the attention but though of him cheating on his wife makes him sick. thanks bby
Only Yours
Genre: Smut
Pairing: Professor Snape x Professor Reader
Warnings: NSFW! Sexual content! Minors DNI! 18+ Only, Fingering, Oral, Penetrative Sex, Dom Sev
Fem Reader
Word Count: 1,915
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“Hello, Severus!” Professor Clark exclaims as Snape opens the door to his office to let her inside. “So sorry to intrude! I just need some help with something in my classroom really quickly and I thought you would be the best person to help me out.”
Severus does all he can do to keep from rolling his eyes at her. Professor Clark, the new muggle studies professor, who just happens to be the same age as him, stands in his office twirling her hair, yet again. She is always asking him for help with one thing or another and this makes the fifth time already this week that she has asked for his assistance. On one hand, Severus finds that he kind of enjoys feeling wanted, helpful, and needed around the castle for once, on the other hand, he has to admit that it annoys him quite greatly. He would much rather ignore her and continue with his own daily tasks but he feels as if he is too deep in now. He feels obligated to help her as he too knows how hard your first year teaching at Hogwarts can be.
“How can I help you, Miss Clark?” he asks, glancing up at her as he stacks the papers he just finished grading into a neat pile on one end of his desk.
“I think it is best you follow me and see for yourself,” she replies in a flirting manner that skims right over Severus’s head and he takes no notice of it.
After a few beats of silence, he nods his head and stands to follow her out of the door. He wonders what kind of problem she could be having today. Just yesterday she had called upon him to ask him to explain how potions relate to what muggles call chemistry since it was coming up in a unit with her more advanced students. He figured she of course already knew all these theories but he had indulged her nonetheless with his own opinions on the subject. If he was being honest with himself, he had actually enjoyed their time together yesterday. Very rarely was he able to talk theory with his coworkers without being viewed as weird and overly passionate about the dark arts or potions.
As they walk out of Severus’s door, Severus is deep in thought and Professor Clark is devising a plan. They are both so caught up in their own little world that they almost run straight into you. Severus lets out a sigh of relief at your sight and gives you a huge smile. You cut your eyes to Professor Clark, giving her a sly scowl, which she returns, before throwing your arms around Severus’s neck and giving him a peck on the cheek.
“My love,” he breathes, a red blush starting to settle on his face, “What are you doing here? I didn’t expect you for a few more hours!”
“I can’t stop by to show my husband how much I love him?” you tease, tilting your head to the side.
“Of course, you can, my darling,” he says, picking you up and giving you a little twirl before releasing you. He takes your hand in his and gives it a kiss, “I was just on my way to help Miss Clark with something in her classroom. Do excuse my absence for a few moments. It shouldn’t take too long.”
“Oh! No problem, Sev! I just wanted some company while I grade these defense against the dark arts essays. I’ll be here waiting for you!” you say, your insides burning with rage at the thought of your husband helping that little whore of a teacher. You know she has been after your man since she started working at Hogwarts a few months ago. She refuses to acknowledge and accept that Severus is married no matter what you do. Not to mention, she hates your guts, and likewise, you hate hers.
Severus follows Professor Clark down to her classroom. As they enter, she takes it upon herself to close and lock the door behind them. Snape raises an eyebrow at her actions but just decides to ignore it thinking that perhaps she just doesn’t want their task to be interrupted by a nosy student.
“So, how can I be of assistance?” he drawls, looking around the room for any clues as to what she needs help with. Before Snape can react, Professor Clark has him cornered against the wall, her eyes pleading with him for attention. Severus is frozen in place, calculating, trying to figure out what is going on.
“I’ve wanted you since I started working here. Forget about your wife for a few moments and indulge in your fantasies,” she begs, running a hand down his chest where it quickly finds his waist and attaches itself there rather firmly. Severus takes in a sharp breath and his whole body goes rigid as he worms his way out of her grasp.
“What. Do. You. Think. You. Are. Doing?” he growls, his teeth barred as he takes his time to enunciate every word. He can feel the bile rising in his throat, making him almost puke at the thought of her advancing in on him. “I am a happily married man! I have been lending you a helping hand since you started working here and you cannot respect that I do not want you in that way?”
“Sev, I know you don’t mean it. Forget about her —” she starts before Snape interrupts her.
“Do not call me that, you dimwitted fuck! You have no right to call me anything but Snape! If you cross a line between us ever again, I will be sure to have a talk with Dumbledore and I will not rest until he fires you. Unless you want to lose your job here, do not try to come between me and my wife ever again!” he screeches, his jaw clenched.
Snape turns sharply on his toes and unlocks the door using wordless and wandless magic leaving Professor Clark standing there in shock. He rushes back to his office, breathing heavily and sweat dripping down his brow. As he enters the office and you see the sight of him, you fear the worse.
“Are you okay?” you ask, hoping he will tell you the truth.
“That bitch,” he mutters, shaking his head. “She cornered me and tried to seduce me! I told her I was happily married, threatened her, and left!” He proceeds to plop down on the emerald green couch resting his face in his hands.
“Scoot up some, Sev,” you say gently. As he moves forward on the couch you climb over and straddle him from behind as you give him a shoulder massage.
“You probably hate me right now, don’t you? I was too gullible to notice her flirting tactics,” he whispers, his head held low. He can’t bring himself to look at you right now. He feels guilty; he should have noticed her advances on him before this but he’s never been good with reading body language.
“Sev, it’s not your fault. I could never hate you, I love you very dearly.”
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#5
Dead to You
a/n: hello! this is for @beautifulbows924 Moon Knight writing special.
prompt: “It’s okay.” + “I know you don’t love me like you do her.”
word count: 2k+
pairing (s): marc spector x reader, steven grant x reader
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.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
Your love for him was like a tragedy waiting to happen. The trigger was there since the beginning, waiting for your finger or his to pull it and shoot you right in the heart. Your friends were wary of him, saying that he would be the one to break your heart into two, leaving you alone to mend the poor pieces. You did not listen to them, not when you found yourself falling for him harder every day.
When you first met him, he was nothing more but a stranger who saved you from your creepy colleague. You had a bad day at work, and your day was only getting worse when one of your colleagues kept pestering you to go out on a date with him. Rejecting him for the hundredth times, it seemed to upset him so much that he followed you home. You did not even notice it, not until he had you pressed against the wall of your apartment building, fear started to suffocate your head.
That was when Marc came and ripped the man off you, sending a few punches that left him begging and crying for forgiveness from you. He was not in his suit, back then you knew nothing of his job and yet when he looked you in the eyes, you knew your heart was his.
It was too good to be true.
You did not run from him when he told you about Steven, or his night activities that might scare others. He would remember the way you held him in your arms forever, as he cried into your chest, letting it all out to you and only you.
Steven was so different than Marc. He found himself getting attached to you the moment his eyes laid on you, and he knew he could not survive without you. He knew you loved Marc first, but he also knew that did not mean you love him any less. You had so much love to give, and Steven loved you with all of his heart.
You were aware that Marc was a man of many secrets. Sometimes you wondered if it was prudent for you to believe him, when he kept so many things from you. Everyone thought you were gullible to trust him, but you would shrug them off, saying that you loved him and it was enough to make you trust him with your life.
His secrets unrevealed themselves day by day, and nothing could surprise you more than knowing that he had an ex wife, whom he still confide with so many things even after the divorce. Sometimes you were sure that she knew him better than you could ever do. It took him a year to tell you about Layla, and you could not help but wonder why.
Then you met her. She was so kind to you, and there was no reason for you to dislike her in any way. You liked her and you could see yourself being friends with her. However, you were not stupid. You saw the way Marc looked at her, and as much as you wanted to convince yourself that he was yours, you knew he was hers first, and perhaps she never left his heart.
You never brought her up. There was no reason to, as you knew she was in his past. But that was until he brought her up, during an argument.
“Why don’t you talk to me, Marc?”
Your voice was soft, not wanting to anger him even more. He came home, rage filled in his eyes as he paced back and forth in the room. He shook his head, clearly wanting to shut you out like he always did.
“Marc, please let me help you.”
Putting your hand on his arm, you hoped it would bring him some comfort. Marc looked at you, silently telling you to let him be. A part of you was screaming at you to leave him alone, but another was begging you to stay. He needed you.
“Let me help you.”
“No.”
He said under his breath, but loud enough for you to hear him. You dropped your hand from his arm, your heart was hurting for him. He had been through so much and you wished he could trust you enough to get your help.
“You know you can trust me, Marc.”
You tried, not even once did you raise your voice at him, as your love for him was far too big to even hurt him by words. But he was exhausted and angry, Steven was telling him to let you comfort him but he would not listen. He would regret it later.
“I can help you, love.”
You caressed his face gently, but he did not lean into your touch like he always did. He just stared at you, a sharp glare was sent towards your way.
“You can’t help me.”
Anger was dripping from his voice, and you swallowed the lump in your throat. You let your hands fall from his face and you were ready to leave him alone, but before you could do it, a half-hearted chuckle escaped his lips.
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#4
Tired of Me
pairing (s): marc spector x reader, steven grant x reader, jake lockley x reader
word count: 1.5k
requested by: @reareaikea
warning (s): panic attack, angst, hurt/comfort
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.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
It all happened too fast.
An hour ago you were laughing in his arms, letting him wipe your happy tears away. Marc did not consider himself as a funny person, but somehow he always managed to make you laugh at something he said. It was such a blessing to hear your contagious laughter, and he would trade the world if it meant he could see you happy by his side forever.
But then your phone rang. It was a call from your parents. He could still remember the look in your eyes as you answered the call, uncertain and worried. He would not say that he disliked them, but he did not like them much either, since they always seemed to find a way to hurt your feelings every time they talked to you.
Now you were no longer in his arms. You were sitting on the floor, legs against your chest as you started to feel lightheaded. Marc did not know what your parents had said to you, but it triggered something in you until it left you trembling in fear.
“Sweetheart, can you tell me what’s wrong?”
His voice was soft, not wanting to scare you even more. His heart sank, as you did not even look up at him. You stared blankly at the wall, cold sweat started to form on your skin.
Marc knew what was happening. He had never been here with you during your panic attacks. It was always Steven or Jake. Steven knew how to comfort you, providing you with what you needed. Marc always thought Jake as the harshest one among them, but he admitted that Jake knew how to handle this situation better than him.
“Y/N, look at me.”
Marc had kneeled down to your level, worry laced in his voice. It pulled on his heartstrings to see tears in your eyes. You were in pain, and he wished he could take it all away from you.
“Marc..”
“I’m here. I’m not going anywhere.”
He promised, taking one of your hands in his. He would never leave you alone when you were shaking like this, choking up on your own tears.
“I’m sorry, Marc. I can’t stop this..”
It crushed his heart when you started apologising, a strangled sob escaped your throat. He shook his head, his own tears started to well up in his eyes. It was so painful to see you like this, and he had been stabbed for so many times in his life.
“Don’t apologise, sweetheart. I’m here to stay.”
He never let go of your hand, while his other hand went to caress your face gently. He wished it was enough to comfort you and tell you that he was never leaving you. Marc felt a wave of relief washed over him, as you started to calm down a bit, breathing properly.
“Can you count to ten for me, sweetheart?”
He learned from Steven, and he hoped he was doing something right. A small smile found its way on his face as you counted to ten, returning to a much calmer state.
“Can you tell me what day is today?”
“Sunday.”
Marc nodded, smiling as he felt your hand tightened around his. He wrapped his arms around you, drawing stars on your back as you buried your face in his chest. His familiar scent comforted you in a way that you could not explain in words, and you would let him hold you forever if he wanted to.
“Thank you, Marc. I love you.”
Your voice was hoarse from crying, but it was the least of his concern. You were safe and sound in his arms. He never wanted you to go through something like this again, but he also knew it was out of your control.
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2,758 notes - Posted May 8, 2022
#3
Daylight
pairing (s): jake lockley x reader
word count: 1.2k+
warning (s): fluff, jealousy, and lots of fluff
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.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
His heart raced when you smiled.
Jake could not believe what was happening to him. Seeing a beautiful smile on your face, it made him feel warm and fuzzy inside, scaring him a bit with the power you had over him. You were so pretty and so kind, and sometimes it made him worry that someone would take advantage over your kindness. But your big heart was one of the many things that he adored about you, and he would not change it for the world.
He was not supposed to feel this way.
He felt so undeserving of you, and it was as if he was dragging you into his darkened life. He had nothing good to offer you, and it would be a lie if he say he was not afraid of hurting you. He was not used to love and affection, but every time you said you were in love with him, his heart melted and a huge smile found its way on his face. He was happy with you.
You were like an angel in his eyes. He could not believe that you were in love with him. He thought you deserved someone like Steven, who would know how to treat you better than he could, being the sweetest one among them. But you fell in love with Jake, and not anyone else— It sent pride wrapped around his chest every time you looked at him with so much love in your eyes. Only him.
“I got you flowers!”
No one had ever gotten him flowers before. It was strange to feel so appreciated like this, but he liked it, especially when you looked at him like he had given you the moon and the stars.
“I’m supposed to get you flowers, Y/N.”
“You did.”
You responded casually, and he could only smile. He did get you flowers every day of the week, knowing how much you loved the gesture. And if he would kill to see you happy, getting you flowers every day was not a trouble to him. But of course, you would want to return the favour once in awhile.
“Do you like the flowers?”
Jake’s heart soared. He nodded, pulling you in for a kiss to show how much he loved the flowers you got for him.
“You could give me a dead rat and I would still keep it forever.”
He said, making you laughed at his words. Oh, how could someone be so perfect? He questioned himself every time he saw your smile.
“No, you deserve all the pretty things in the world. A dead rat isn’t pretty now, is it?”
You tilted your head a bit, grinning at him. Jake would die from the amount of love you were giving him, but he would not mind as long as he got to have your love.
“You’re the prettiest.”
A sly smirk was dancing on his lips, as you hid your face in his chest, flustered at his compliment. But then you looked up at him, a shy smile was on your face, as you caressed his face.
“Well then, it means that you deserve me.”
He believed you. Perhaps it was hard to tell himself that he deserved you, but now he never really questioned in anymore. He knew you would always come running into his arms, showering him with your endless love and adoration.
Jake had never seen you angry. He started to believe that you were incapable of getting angry. You got annoyed at people sometimes, but never once did you blow up in anger. It was odd to know that you were very different from him, but it was a good difference.
However, he finally knew that you were capable of getting angry.
It happened when he was with you in the bookstore. Both of you were holding hands when you entered the bookstore, but then you got distracted by the books and let go of his hand like you always did. Jake could only sigh, shaking his head as he started to look for you. He could tell that you did not even notice that you had wandered alone, being too engulfed in your excitement.
“Um, hello?”
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3,462 notes - Posted May 9, 2022
#2
No One Can Hurt You
summary: they would never bring you into the face of danger, but what if danger comes preying on you?
pairing (s): marc spector x reader, steven grant x reader, jake lockley x reader
word count: 2.7k
warning (s): break in, intruders, hurt/comfort
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.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．
You had never been in the face of danger before. Your boyfriends would throw themselves off a cliff before they let anything bad happen to you. You were so precious to them that they would shield you from the horror of the world with all of their might. Of course, you knew what they do once the moon decorated the night sky, but they never let you get exposed to any danger.
You were the only person who could make them feel normal, sane, and they never wanted to taint your innocence with what they were doing. And to their relief, you were okay with it. As long as they came back to you, safe and sound, then you would never ask a question.
So used to feeling safe all the time, you never expected that night to happen.
It was around 2 a.m. when you were jolted awake by a loud crash just outside of your home. Rubbing your eyes in a sleepy daze, you sat up in bed, thinking that your mind was tricking you. You grabbed your phone and saw a text from Marc who was fronting that night, saying good night and he loved you. You smiled, realising the text was sent just a few minutes before you fell asleep.
Another crash was heard and it alerted you to get out of the bed, gripping your phone tightly. You wanted to think that it was Marc who was outside of your home right now, but then again he had a key and if he left it, he would knock. He always did. He said he did not want to scare you, and you knew it was not him who was creeping outside of your home at the moment.
Walking out of your bedroom, you tried your hardest to be optimistic, that maybe your neighbour was getting in their home, dropping things on their way. It was foolish, but you just wanted to think of anything that could avoid you from being in a frightening situation which you were in.
But your heart ran a mile, fear was pumping through your veins as your eyes locked at the front door, seeing that someone was trying to break it. You shook your head, realising it must be more than a person who was breaking into your home, as you could hear distant whispers from them.
Your feet was glued to the floor, tears started to flood in your eyes. You wanted to tear your gaze from the door, but you could not. It felt like they could break the door anytime now, and you did not know what to do.
“Marc..”
You whispered under your breath, the thought of him was comforting you a bit.
You ran into your bedroom, locking the door before getting in the closet. You did not know if you were doing the right thing, but fear was clouding your mind as you called your boyfriend, hoping that he would answer.
After what felt like eternity, you heard his voice. You called out his name, not realising that your words were lost in your sobs, and tears were rolling down upon your cheeks. You had never felt so scared before that you felt like you might pass out in the closet.
“Why are you crying? Did something happen?”
His questions only made you cry harder, pulling your knees up against your chest as you tried to hide yourself even more if that was possible. Marc was on the other line, his heart was sinking to his stomach at the sound of your gut-wrenching sobs.
“Y/N, talk to me, sweetheart.”
“There’s someone outside. They’re trying to break the door and— And I don’t know what to do.”
Silence. Your heartbeat quickened as you could not hear him anymore, and it made you think of the worst.
“Marc, I’m scared.”
“I’m coming to you, sweetheart. It’s going to be okay.”
He promised, but you did not miss the tremble in his voice, worrying about you as he could hear how scared you were.
“Where are you?”
“I’m in my room. In the closet.”
“Alright, stay there. I’m coming.”
At his words, you were worried that he would stop talking to you and you would be alone again, with the intruders. But Marc stayed on the line, comforting you as much as he could.
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pairing (s): marc spector x reader, steven grant x reader, jake lockley x reader
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warning (s): fluff, fluff, and more fluff
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You found a new hobby almost every week, and at this point, it did not baffle your boyfriends anymore.
You could be so absorbed in embroidery, spending nights and days doing it, but then moving on to colouring books on the next week. Learning a new language was something that you do frequently, even if you would forget the languages since you already thinking to do other things like learning a music instrument.
Steven found it amusing, and he would always be interested in whatever you are doing, trying his best to support you. Marc would be skeptical every time you tried something new, knowing that you would drop it in a few days, but he never said anything since your enthusiasm was too adorable in his eyes. Jake simply did not care, you could do anything you wanted as long as you were happy.
Then origami sparked your interest and you wanted to try it. It reminded you of your childhood, when you would spend hours folding the papers, a proud smile would be on your face every time you got them right. No one was really interested in your origami when you showed them before, but now you got three of them, who would swoon over everything you do.
Steven was engulfed in his reading, and it was your favourite sight of him. He looked so cute with his reading glasses, the words on the pages he was reading seemed to drown out the world for a moment.
You smiled as you watched him, falling in love with him all over again. You got out of the bed, trying not to make any noise that could alert him. You grabbed your origami papers, grinning as you started to fold them, the thought of your boyfriend was swimming in your head.
You made one, then two. But then you decided to make another one, just because.
Steven jumped a bit when he felt an arm around his shoulder, but then he smiled when he saw you. Your heart bursted in flames as you saw him smiling at you. You swore his sweet smile could make you forget about everything else in the world. He chuckled softly when he noticed you were staring at him.
“Are you alright, love?”
He asked, and you nodded, kissing his forehead lovingly. A happy sigh escaped his lips at your gesture.
“I love you, Steven.”
His face flushed, flustered no matter how many times you said it to him.
“I love you too.”
Hearing his words of love, you almost forgot what you were hiding behind your back. With a nervous smile, you put your little gifts for him on the table, next to the book he was reading.
“I made these for you.”
Steven could not hold back a huge smile which was growing on his face when he saw the heart-shaped bookmarks you had made for him. The first bookmark was pink, and it was your colour so he did not really question it. He loved the pink heart-shaped bookmark. It was so cute, and it was so you.
But the other two were blue and yellow. When the colours seemed to mean nothing to others, but not to Steven. He paid attention to everything, especially when it came to you and there was no way he was going to forget his first date with you. He knew you chose the colours with a reason.
“Is it because on our first date, I was wearing a blue shirt and you were wearing—“
“A yellow dress, yes.”
A giggle erupted in your chest when you realised Steven knew why you picked the colours. His heart warmed when he noticed how happy you were to know that he remembered the little details. It was not as if Steven could get you out of his mind. He thought about you every day even when you were by his side.
“You can use these for your books. I was thinking of what origami should I make for you and I guessed these would be useful.”
Your voice was almost timid, and Steven wanted nothing more but to kiss you when you looked so pretty like that.
“I love these so much. And they’re heart-shaped. So adorable.”
He said, watching as your eyes sparkled in excitement at his words. Steven did not wait any second to pull you in for a kiss, showing you just how much he loved the little heart-shaped bookmarks you made for him.
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