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tomriddlesmustydiary · 4 months
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reworked an old wip 🖼️
tom riddle contemplating his prospects... 🪄💫🐍
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tomriddlesmustydiary · 8 months
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If You think You're Having Trouble Fighting An Old Addiction Just Know You're Not Alone. There Are Many Others With The Same Situation (Had just rewatched The Chamber of Secrets and currently has Tom on a grip hold of me)
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Giant Meowpheus
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as!Reigen's friend group
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aka local man gets a-salt-ed
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Going to confess my feelings to a girl i like. 300 dead 5000 injured.
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Harry: I love you so fucking much it hurts-
Tom: Of course you do-
Harry: but if you don’t leave me alone right fucking now, I’m gonna love you so fucking much it hurts you.
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3 am
harry, half asleep and looking for food: what are you in the mood for?
tom, smirking: world domination.
harry: huh, that's a little ambitious in this ungodly hour
tom: you're my world.
harry: that's nice
tom:
harry:
tom:
harry: oh-
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It’s a picture of Riddle and Harry.
In it Harry sports a tense smile, the kind Hermione only ever saw back when they were in Hogwarts. When the new younger years would approach him and ask for his autograph, ask to see his scar and fall all over themselves to meet him. Ron liked to call it Harry’s ‘fake face’, and even though those days they were hard-pressed to agree on anything, both vehemently agreed they hated seeing that look on Harry.
She cringes the longer she looks at him—Harry’s so stiff! With his arms crossed (a self-soothing habit, Hermione knows) and his awkward little lean to the left. Goodness, Harry looks mid bolt like he’d do anything to get out of that situation right now.
It’s all made even worse because, in comparison to the near statue stillness of Harry, Tom Riddle is like a whole movie.
Hermione watches (with a slightly morbid fascination) how Riddle’s eyes meet the camera with pinpoint accuracy. How he grins slowly, his confidence visible in its wide fullness. Distracted, she wonders if all his self-assuredness comes from that dimple on his right cheek? Then she scoffs and definitely knows it’s at least partly responsible for Riddle’s many features in Witch Weekly.
It all lasts only a handful of seconds before Riddle’s gaze strays back to Harry, and it takes multiple loops before she confirms: yes, Riddle does actually frown when he looks Harry’s way. It’s the slightest, faintest frown she’s ever seen in her life, but it is there, and it pulls all that confident smugness of his down with it. After, Riddle suddenly shifts towards Harry, maybe to get closer, but the picture resets before Hermione can see if he follows through.
It’s such an odd little moment, both of them dressed in formal robes and clearly caught by surprise. Where was this photo even taken? How does it even exist in the first place? Surely whoever took it saw Harry’s stiffness or how Riddle broke pose too soon? Surely they’d vanish it, unusable as it was, not at all cover page or picture book material.
It’s even odder when Hermione takes a moment to realise that this photo must mean an awful lot to Riddle…for him to have gone out of his way to frame it for his desk… Actually, could this be the only photo of them together? It feels so impossible considering the meetings and galas and events, all seemingly never-ending.
Oh. It clicks to Hermione in a flash that it very well can’t be the only photo of them together, but possibly it’s the only photo of them alone. Just them. No one else to their sides, on their arms, or in the foreground and background.
With a steadying inhale, an overwhelming feeling of awe fills her. It grows, starting in the middle of her chest and pushes its way up to the rosy blush of her cheeks. Hermione stands in Riddle’s private study, shocked and wholly blindsided, wondering just how long exactly Tom Riddle has been pining over Harry Potter.
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Tom Riddle, when he first opened the Chamber of Secrets: Dear diary, my teen angst bullshit now has a body count.
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Both introverts, but it's funny
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I've had this ageswap story in my head where as a kid Reigen jumps in the middle of the street to save a dog and he meets Mob when Mob shows up to save Reigen (and the doggo) from oncoming traffic. So Reigen stalks Mob to the office and he's genuinely a good kid because little Reigen thinks it's the coolest thing to help people with your powers and Mob acknowledges this and agrees to take him on as his student
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Abraxas: My lord, how was your day?
Tom: It was better than most days, Abraxas. The transaction from Rosier's older brother from the Department of Mysteries was successful, the contract between our previous broker closed off earlier today, and Harry only told me to kill myself before dinner instead of sabotaging my food with poison. I consider the latter my greatest achievement so far.
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Harry, deprived from his daily dose of dark coffee: I deserve an award.
Tom, smiling: That's wonderful. Have you finally realize your self worth and acknowledging that being a social recluse is doing nothing but consume your well-being?
Harry, shaking his head: I deserve an award for the patience I have within me to tolerate your bullshit
Tom: Rude. But carry on.
Harry: The fact I get a migraine at the very beginning of my day and not murder you for it says a lot knowing myself. You should thank me.
Tom: You should thank me, though, for giving you company that you don't deserve.
Harry: fuck you and GET OUT OF MY DAMN APARTMENT RIDDLE.
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Harry, a barista with no hope left in the world: Here’s your grande latte, have a great day. Can I help who’s next?
Tom, a criminal with a crush on Harry: Harry-
Harry: Shit. So they’ve eased up on your restrictions, Tom?
Tom: You remember me? Why Harry, I’m flattered. And yes they did. Isn’t that wonderful news?
Harry: Sure. You’ve only been stalking me for two years now, but trust me I’ve tried to forget.
Tom: I love our banter.
Harry: And I loved working outside of your reach. Mind telling me your new radius?
Tom: Oh, but Harry if I tell you that, you’ll just switch jobs again, and it’ll only be a matter of time before I find that one too.
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Pansy: what’re you reading?
Draco: new book, it’s a gay love story.
Pansy: nice, what’s it about? Are the characters hot?
Draco: it’s enemies to lovers, the main characters are a prince and a knight.
Pansy: right.
Draco: the prince is like blond pale and pretty.
Pansy: uh-huh.
Draco: the knight’s got black hair and tanned skin and a big build.
Pansy: I see.
Draco: they don’t like each other at first because the prince got upset that the knight denied his request for friendship because they have to remain ‘professional’.
Pansy: oh my god.
Draco: they have like a few years rivalry but then a war happens and they calm down a bit and realise they’re in love. I haven’t gotten that far yet.
Pansy: huh.
Draco: i’m just at the part where the prince climbs a tree for attention.
Pansy: there is no way you cannot hear yourself.
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