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Please ask and I will love you forever. 👉🏻👈🏻

the ULTIMATE f/o infodumping ask game!

(this is gonna be a long one...)

🍓 - disregarding the career your f/o currently has, what other career would they consider going into, if given the chance?

🍒 - if your f/o and you spend a day doing anything, anything at all, what would they do and why?

🍎 - what's your f/o's favorite drink? any drink, alcoholic or non alcoholic!

🍉 - is your f/o religious? what's their opinion on religion or spirituality?

🍑 - is your f/o more comfortable giving or receiving gifts? why? do they have any preferences on gifts they like receiving?

🍊 - if you asked your f/o to peel an orange for you, what would they do?

🥭 - did your f/o have stuffed animals growing up? do they still have stuffed animals? do they have a favorite?

🍍 - if you could change any one thing about your f/os backstory/character, what would you change? why?

🍌 - does your f/o have a vendetta against The Big Light™? what kind of lighting do they prefer?

🍋 - if your f/o could change one thing about themselves, what would they change and why?

🍋���🟩 - is your f/o superstitious? is there any habits they follow or quirks they have to follow said superstitions? like not opening umbrellas indoors to avoid back luck?

🍈 - does your f/o believe in fate? do they thing everything is preplanned out by the universe or a higher power, or do they think that the idea of fate is bogus? why?

🍏 - if you have any queer headcanons for your f/o, how did they realize they were queer?

🍐 - does your f/o have any nervous ticks or idle quirks they do? like mindlessly tapping on a desk or fiddling with their hair when they're stressed?

🥝 - would your f/o ever let you do their make-up? what does their make-up process look like? is it simple? complex?

🫒 - what kind of hugger is your f/o? do they give good hugs? do they like hugs? do they like receiving hugs?

🫐 - is your f/o more of a writer or an artist? would you say your f/o is more left or right brained?

🍇 - if you and your f/o never met, what do you think your f/o would be doing right now?

🥥 - what hobbies does your f/o have? is there any hobby they would like to get into that they haven't tried out yet? what is it?

🍅 - if your f/o could buy you any gift in the world, whether it exists or not, what would they buy you? or, if they could make you something, what would it be?

🌶️ - does your f/o have any remedies they follow when they get sick? like taking a shot of whiskey to get rid of a fever?

🫚 - is your f/o a picky eater? is there any foods they will not under any circumstances, gun to their head, eat?

🥕 - when your f/o was little, did they dislike vegetables? do they still dislike them?

🧅 - what makes your f/o cry? do they get emotional at sad movies or books? do they only get emotional under very rare circumstances?

🌽 - does your f/o have a favorite animal? what is it? are they scared of any animals?

🥦 - does your f/o have any pet peeves? things that just really really get on their nerves? what are they and why?

🥒 - what's your f/o afraid of? do they have any phobias? anything minor they're scared of?

🥬 - what are some beige flags your f/o has? so, not bad, but not nessecarily good either. just. "oh. you do This."

🫛 - how does your f/o feel about pet names or nicknames? do they like them? hate them? what are their favorites and least favorites to be called and to use?

🫑 - how does your f/o feel about death? are they afraid of it? is there anything specific they'd like to do before they die?

🥑 - is there any niche topics your f/o is interested in? what are they and why do they like them?

🍠 - what are a few of your f/os favorite pastimes or things that they do when they're bored?

🍆 - does your f/o have a favorite scent? why is it their favorite? do they have a least favorite scent?

🧄 - does your f/o have any allergies? food or otherwise?

🥔 - does your f/o have any food dishes they make often? is there any foods you make for your f/o that they enjoy?

🍄‍🟫 - if your f/o could be any mythological species, what would they be? if your f/o is already a mythological species, would they ever want to be human?

I recommend practicing reblog karma ! people love infodumping about their f/os :) I also recommend sending more than one emoji at a time,,, there are Many here...!!!

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So I never grew up reading or watching Harry Potter, but I’m in my school’s production of Puffs. Throughout rehearsals I’ve either picked up on some stuff through context or I’ve been told about the story from my friends who have grown up with it.

Bruh Cedric’s death is sad enough as is in our script

Then I decided to look up the scene

A warning would’ve been nice

Now I’m crying

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Cedric Diggory will always be one of my favourite characters, he was genuinely a good person and I can't believe the movies made him some weirdo who was laughing at Harry. Not to mention cursed child. Ugh. That thing deserves the mockery it gets. It was out there to ruin all characters.

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*Harry manages to save Cedric by throwing a Petrificus Totalus on him, so Voldemort thinks Cedric is dead, but he's just literally petrified* *Cedric sees all the Voldemort resurrection, including Voldemort being fucking naked* *Harry and Cedric go back to Hogwarts and once Harry releases the spell on Cedric they're both just looking at each other horrified* Harry, horrified: Did you see that? Cedric, horrified: I did! Dumbledore, confused: What happened there, boys? Cedric, still horrified: We saw You-Know-Who resurrect, and he was naked Harry, still horrified: We saw Voldemort naked Dumbledore: Dumbledore: So you aren't horrified that Tom is back, you're horrified 'cause you saw him naked? Harry and Cedric, still looking pretty horrified: YES!!!! Harry: I think I'll have nightmares about that for the rest of my life Cedric: Me too Dumbledore: Dumbledore: It can't be that bad, boys... Harry: Sir, I'm sorry, but you don't get it, it was horrible Cedric: It was traumatizing! I don't even think I can see myself naked without thinking about that

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Hogwarts mystery Cedric

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The way little 15 year old me SHREAKED with sadness when I saw him get killed. I swear that moment defined me growing up.

me when j.k rowling kills off cedric diggory when i was least expecting it

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unhinged hufflepuff student text posts 💛😌

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AMEN‼️🗣️

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— nine ladies dancing

cedric diggory x reader ★ 1.1k words

twelve days of nico-mas masterlist

The Yule Ball was in full swing. The enchanted ceiling twinkled with the soft light of a thousand stars, casting a shimmering glow across the elegantly dressed students. The soft murmur of chatter filled the air, punctuated by the occasional burst of laughter or the melodic strains of the orchestra.

Cedric Diggory, already a striking figure in his tailored dress robes, surveyed the room with a familiar sense of calm. He had been looking forward to this night—primarily because of one person. You.

He had been anticipating the moment he could finally make his way over to you all evening, but there had been a small hiccup: the ever-growing line of girls eager to dance with him. He had no intention of spending the night fending off admirers, but somehow, that’s exactly what happened.

As Cedric made his way toward you, his brown eyes scanning the crowd, he felt an insistent tap on his shoulder. He turned and smiled politely at a fourth-year Hufflepuff girl.

"Would you like to dance, Cedric?"

The smile was tight, but Cedric was nothing if not a gentleman.

"Of course, but I’ve promised the next dance to someone already."

She pouted but moved away, only to be replaced by a much bolder Gryffindor sixth-year who grabbed his arm with surprising force.

“You promised me the first dance, Cedric!” the girl insisted, her voice firm but teasing.

“Sorry, I—” Cedric began, but she didn’t let him finish before pulling him toward the center of the ballroom.

And so it continued. Cedric found himself caught in a whirlwind of unwanted attention—one after another—girls vying for his time, each with their own excuses for why they “just had to” dance with him. He politely declined as best as he could, but the line of hopeful faces just kept growing.

There was the Ravenclaw who had somehow mistaken him for a partner to a waltz, the third-year Hufflepuff who had a thing for him ever since they shared a Herbology class, and the daring Slytherin who insisted that he owed her a dance after a particularly awkward encounter in the library a few weeks back.

By the time Cedric finally reached the edge of the ballroom, his robe slightly askew and his hair a bit more disheveled than when he’d started, he was nearly at his wit's end. He scanned the crowd for you and caught sight of your brilliant smile, which immediately made everything else fade away.

You were standing near the edge of the floor, arms crossed and eyes twinkling with amusement as you watched his endless parade of unwanted dance partners. He smiled, relieved that he’d finally made it.

But of course, the universe had other plans.

Just as he was about to reach you, another girl—this time a tall, striking seventh-year from Beauxbatons—stepped into his path.

“Cedric,” she cooed, “I don’t think you’ve danced with me yet. Shall we?”

“I’d love to, but there’s someone I have to—” He barely managed to get the words out before you appeared, stepping gracefully between him and his would-be dance partner.

"Looks like you’ve made quite the impression," you teased, arching an eyebrow, your voice light but unmistakably amused.

The Beauxbatons girl blinked in surprise, realizing, all too late, that Cedric’s attention had already been claimed. With a flick of her perfectly styled hair, she gave Cedric a disappointed glance before flouncing off into the crowd.

You turned to him with a mischievous grin. “I was starting to think you’d forgotten all about me,” you said, your arms crossing in mock annoyance. “How many girls did you dance with before finally making your way over here?”

Cedric chuckled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Honestly, I lost count after the fifth one.”

“Well, well,” you said, looking him up and down, feigning seriousness, “I suppose I’ll have to fight for your attention then.”

"Careful," Cedric said, his tone teasing but warm, "I don't want you locked away instead of cheering me on in the next challenge."

You stepped closer, eyes twinkling. “Oh, I don’t know… you seem like you can handle a little challenge on your own."

Before Cedric could respond, you caught the corner of your eye—the next girl in line, a fourth-year Gryffindor, was already heading toward him with a hopeful look on her face.

You raised an eyebrow. “Another one?”

Cedric sighed dramatically, already bracing himself. “I swear, it's like they think I’m Hogwart's most eligible bachelor or something.”

“Oh, I see,” you teased, voice low. “So, I’m just one of many, am I?”

Cedric’s eyes widened, and before he could protest, you spun away from him with a little flourish, arms held out. “Alright, then. Go ahead. Dance with her. I’m sure she’s been waiting her turn for ages.”

He blinked in surprise. “Wait, no—”

But before Cedric could chase after you, the fourth-year girl was already pulling him onto the dance floor, leaving you standing with your arms crossed and a playful smirk.

Cedric sighed in defeat but gave the girl a brief, polite bow as they moved into position, keeping his eyes on you over her shoulder. You hadn’t budged, your posture relaxed but obviously amused.

The dance wasn’t long, of course—not with Cedric’s thoughts entirely elsewhere. He was back with you in moments, but by then, the playful challenge in your eyes had only deepened.

"Feel free to take your time, Cedric," you said, a little too sweetly for his liking. "I’m sure you have plenty of dances left in you."

Cedric grinned, his face lighting up with amusement. “You accepted to be my date, you know that right?”

With that, he took your hand, pulling you into the rhythm of the music. The sounds of the ball faded into the background as he twirled you expertly across the floor, and the teasing atmosphere between the two of you shifted into something warmer, more personal.

It didn’t matter that the Yule Ball was a spectacle of pomp and glamour or that Cedric had spent more time fending off admirers than he would have liked. What mattered was the moment you shared—just the two of you, laughing and dancing in each other's arms.

As the song slowed, Cedric smiled down at you, his earlier frustration gone. “I think I’ve finally found my favorite part of the evening.”

“Oh really?” you said, grinning up at him. “And what’s that?”

“You," he said simply, his hand resting lightly on the small of your back. "Finally.”

Your smile softened, and for a moment, everything else seemed to vanish—the crowd, the noise, the never-ending line of girls—all that remained was the warmth between you and the Triwizard Champion who had finally, truly made it to his date.

— taglist ♥︎

@willowlovestheweasleys

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our last summer

Cedric Diggory x reader

summary: your last summer with the love of your life before it's all cruelly stripped away || warnings: main character death, ANGST || word count: 904 || masterlist

REQUESTED by @quokka-supremacy : can i please ask for a really angsty fic about cedric diggory? I saw you did george weasley and was hoping something a bit 'our last summer' inspired. hope this is alright, have a good day my lovely!!

“Ced!” You yell after him. “Slow down.”

His laughter echoes back towards you as he runs up the hill, glancing back at you. “Come on!”

Your laughter soon joins his, “I’m trying!”

Your final summer before turning seventeen was spent like that, running through fields, finding secret picnics Cedric had made for you. He would explore the woods for hurs and then fall back into the gras to watch the stars. It was a perfect summer, the kind told of in idyllic storybooks of love and eternal happiness.

But nothing is eternal, summers end and love can fade.

★--~-~--★

You flop down into your seat at dinner, glad that the day is finally coming to a close.

“What’s up with you today? Everything alright?” Hermione asks.

“All of my friends have got dates to the ball but no one has asked me yet. I’m gonna be all alone at the dance.”

“You’ll be fine. What about Cedric?”

“He’s been avoiding me all week.” You grumble. “I just want to enjoy this year but I’ve spent most of it worrying about the tournament.”

"Cedric will be fine, trust me." She said. "He might actually win it."

You push her with your shoulder. "I thought you'd be behind Harry or Viktor Krum."

"I just want them both to be okay."

"So you know how I feel about Ced." You insist.

Hermione narrows her eyes. "You and Cedric are slightly different. You worry a whole lot more."

“Hermione-“

“What do you want me to say?” She asks. “What do you want?”

"I want to be with the boy I love at the Yule ball. And I want, by some miracle, for him to love me back. I want one pure moment of relief before the swift fist of life punches me in the gut again. And I want a moment when I don't have to face the reality that we might not work out in the long run."

“Uh huh?” She clears her throat. “You might want to turn around." Her eyes are focusing on something behind your shoulder and you turn. Your voice dies in your throat, seeing Cedric standing a couple metres behind you, clearly hearing every word that had been said.

"Might not work out huh?" He teased.

Your face flushes red, "Shut up Diggory."

"You first."

"Make me." You smirk.

"Gladly." He practically kept forward and pressed a brief kiss to your lips, smiling as he pulled away. “That good enough for you?”

“That was perfect.”

★--~-~--★

“I’m scared.” You whisper the fact into the nights air and feel Cedric’s arms tighten around you. “What if something happens to you?”

“Baby… nothing is going to happen to me, I’ll be perfectly fine.”

You’re reassured by his words but can’t shake the uneasy feeling you carry.

The third task was the most anticipated yet. Everyone had watched the maze grow all year, eagerly waiting to see their champions face it. You were more worried than others and also slightly relieved that it was coming to an end.

You celebrated as the Champions lined up, blowing Cedric a kiss just before he turned away.

Time dragged on as you waited for someone to return. Suddenly, both Harry and Cedric appeared on the grass and the crowd erupted into cheers. You could barely hear Harry’s frantic shouts of Voldemort’s return over the rising screams in your ears.

Cedric wasn't moving. Cedric wasn't blinking. Cedric wasn't breathing.

You stare in abject horror, realising you’re the one screaming. Your mind couldn’t form a complete sentence, just wanting to be near him but a pair of arms held you back. Someone turned you around, blocking your view and pushing you away from the crowds.

The sound of your heart breaking sent a shudder down your spine and made you fall to the ground. He wasn’t gone, right? He couldn’t be gone…

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You gingerly trace one of the white roses, plucking it from its stem. Gently, you add it to your bouquet and carry it with you. Your feet dragged you down the gravel path, past the yew trees and towards his grave. There a stab of pain in your chest as you read his name, as it does every time you come here. But you’ll keep visiting. You won’t let Cedric be forgotten.

You crouch down, running a hand over the smooth stone. It’s cold, despite the sun beating down. It grounded you, making the world feel real and not just some messed up dream. You let the scent of the flowers wash over you, carefully placing them down on the ground and taking a step back.

From the Other Side, Cedric watches you as you walk away. You don’t glance back, even if you had you wouldn’t have seen him. You won’t ever see the golden curls and slanted smile that once gave so much joy.

Cedric watched his lover, wishing for nothing more than to be there and hold you in his arms. He wanted to go on one last walk through the countryside with you, wanted to watch the stars as they appear over the mountain crest, wanted to laugh for hours about anything at all and wanted to kiss your lips one more time. Because all the times that he had before were not enough. The time he had would never be enough.

If your love could have saved him, he would live forever...

i will not cry, i will not cry, i will not cry, i am crying

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shout out the “(character) lives” tag on ao3, gotta be my favourite tag

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c.d dialogues

no sickness allowed

make-out lessons

lee figures out your secret relationship

-> lee wishes you the best

cedric makes sure headgirl!reader is warm

saving future wedding photos

going to bed too late

long-lasting admirations

picture day

sex pollen

new girlfriend

gaming distractions

after-party fingering

fwb!ced & keeping quiet

virgin!reader & the first time

clingy!reader

feigning a platonic relationship

late nights

fwb!ced & edging

posessive!ced

a real prize

the beginning of a fwb relationship

teasing touches

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This was requested by @cosmicswan!

Ty Lovey for requesting I had fun writing this for you! I hope you like it and get better soon!

No warnings just fluff!

You were a mess; sitting at your desk with hundreds of papers and snot covered tissues littering the surface. It was the end of the year and the only thing on your mind for the past two weeks was to ace your O.W.LS., no matter how sick you were. You were wearing Cedric’s yellow jumper that you borrowed, stole, as the quill in your hand moved quickly, writing down answers as your eyes darted back and forth between textbooks and your notes. Occasionally your work would cease to wipe your nose or hack out a cough. 

Then there was a polite knock on your dorm’s door.

You jumped, your brain snapping out of your extremely focused world. You huffed and rubbed your temple.

“What?” you groaned, a not so friendly tone in your voice as you were irritated that someone would interrupt you. 

Then your boyfriends head poked through the door.

“Hey darling, what are you doing?” Cedric queried, slipping into your dorm and walking over to you perched at your desk.

“O.W.L.S.” was all that you grumbled, sticking your face back into your book.

“Ah,” Cedric replied, placing a hand on your head and bending down to face you. “And why would you be doing that instead of being in bed? You’re obviously sick.”

You swatted his hand away and shook your head.

“Nuh uh,” you muttered, dipping your quill in your ink. “I’m not sick.”

Cedric sighed and sat on your bed. He knew you were most likely the most ambitious Slytherin to had ever graced the halls of Hogwarts. But he knew he was just as patient and persausive as you were stubborn.

“I know for a fact that you are sick,” Cedric said in a calm and assertive voice.

“Yeah hmm and why’s that?” You said airily, not looking up from your work.

“Remember yesterday you tried to stifle those little coughs for the entirety of Snape’s class yesterday?”

You stopped writing for a moment, sideyeing him for a split second as you remembered.

It was in the middle of one of Snape’s lectures and had you coughed. Cedric had slowly turned his head to meet your gaze, a knowing look plastered on his face. In response you scowled and looked down, continuing to hastily scribble down the rest of your notes.

“No,” you answered flatly.

Cedric scoffed and shook his head with a dry smile. 

“You don’t remember?” he said with an amused tone.

“I’m not sick!” you insisted, running your hands through your hair in frustration before flipping another page of your textbook. He grabbed your wrist to stop you from taking your quill again.

“You need rest,” he said firmly, spinning your chair around and placing both hands on the arm rests, sticking his face infront of yours. “And I made sure of it.”

“Yuh huh, and how exactly?” you challenged, crossing your arms and looking up at him defiantly. 

“I told Madam Pomfrey,”

Your mouth dropped and you tried to find the words. This was unfathomable. 

“No. No!,” you wheedled, a look of surprise and anger on your face.

“Yes,” Cedric said sternly. 

“You can’t just do that! Your not in charge of me!” you exclaimed, trying to stand up from your chair but he grabbed you by your waist kept you sat.

“Oh darling but that’s where your wrong. I am.” he said sternly, running his thumb over your lower lip. 

You went speechless for a second. You were not expecting this. 

“I am prefect after all,” he said smugly, smirking at you while you sat open mouthed and visibly taken aback. 

“You dick!” you retorted, running your hands down your face. “I need to be in classes tomorrow!” 

“What you need to be, is in bed!” Cedric pressed, his eyes piercing into yours as he became more authoritative. 

“I… you!” you fumbled, grasping for the words but he had you.

You sunk into your chair anc crossed you arms, feeling completely dominated. Though you were irritated he knew you loved it when he took charge.

“Can’t I study in my bed at least?” you prompted, grabbing for your papers.

“No,” he said simply, his large hand snatching them from your grasp.

“But! Hey-” 

You were cut off, Cedric kissing you firmly. You instantly stopped and let him, not knowing what else to do.

“What was that for?” you asked in bewilderment.

“To shut you up,” he stated.

“I’m gonna get you sick!” 

“Hah! So you admit! You are sick!” he said triumphantly. 

You tried to defend yourself but you started coughing, not being able to say anything else and suddenly he scooped you up and plopped you into your bed, but you couldn’t even protest so you accepted your fate.

He tucked you into your bed and felt your forehead.

“God, darling your burning up,” he said quietly, sitting down on your bed next to you and kissing the top of your head.

“I’m cold though,” you mumbled.

“Here,” he replied, pulling out his wand and pointing it to the other side of your dorm where your fireplace was. "Incendio.”

A fire shot up instantly and the heat started flowing in your direction.

“Better angel?” Cedric caressed your cheek and kissed your forehead.

You nodded and reluctantly leaned into his touch. You didn’t want to admit it but you indeed did feel better, but you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction. 

“You need to drink alot of water. Stay hydrated,” He informed, grabbing a water bottle from your schoolbag and putting it in your hand.

“But-”

“Drink,” he demanded. 

You sighed, knowing you had no choice. You drank as much as you could and handed it back to him.

“That’s a good girl,” he whispered, rubbing you arm and kissing your lips. “Now you’re going to sleep you hear?”

“Only if you stay,” you said in a quiet voice.

“Of course I will sweetheart,” He chuckled and kissed you again. “And is that my jumper?”

You looked down at the soft yellow sweater that was so big on you, you were pretty much swimming in it. 

“No.”

Cedric smiled and stroked your hair.

“Last time I checked, Slytherins wore green.”

You rolled your eyes and laid back a bit more, looking down at the carpet.

“I’m not tired,” you complained.

“Don’t you worry, you will be soon.”

You huffed but stayed quiet for a few seconds. 

“I feel guilty for not studying. I should be studying!” you moaned, hiding your face in your pillow.

“Oh hush, darling your work isn’t going anywhere! I’ll get you some hot tea and that will put you to sleep yeah?” He whispered, running his hands through your hair.

You nodded and he pulled the blankets over you carefully. 

“Now, I’ll be quick as possible. I won’t leave you again until your better.”

Cedric kissed your head and strolled out your door to the kitchens.

He came back in a matter of minutes, true to his word, holding a jug of hot water and some packets of chamomile tea, along with an armfull of other things he thought you needed. Tucked in his arm was all of your favorite candies, cans of soup, and other (probably useless but he thought you’d like it) items. 

“Darling I’m back,” He announced softly, looking over at you.

But to his surprise, you were already dead asleep.

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hey just saw your blog and love it sm! do you do headcanons for more than one person? like i have an idea of reader who is obsessed with hello kitty. as i love it and Sanrio sm! 🤭🫶🏽

for example some of the things could be the matching trousers and buying them stuff like earmuffs or necklace or something.

im thinking about more than one person in the Harry Potter fandom. If you can do it, May the people included be:

Tom Riddle

Draco Malfoy

Matteo Riddle

Harry Potter

Cedric Diggory

tysm!!

HIII!! Sorry it took me soo long to respond! Of course i write for multiple people:3 I actually love this request because i absolutely adore hk and sanrio!!<3 (Its my first time writing anything so if u have any tips tell me and sorry for any mistakes pls be mindful:p)

let’s get started!

𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑹𝒀 𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑶𝒀𝑺 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑹𝑰𝑶

♡𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 :

- At first when he walked into your room… he literally almost walked out LMAO

- He would find it absolutely childish which you found actually funny

- You explained to him why do you like it andddd he would still not understand why do you like it so much

- maybe after some time he would get used to it, hes still a bit confused but more why do you spend so much money on buying it😭

- ABSOLUTELY DESPISE SLEEPING AT YOUR ROOM BECAUSE OF ALL THE PLUSHIES

- he feels like hes being observed by all of them

- he wouldn’t really listen to you when youre yapping abt sanrio characters because he’s too focused on doing homework but after some time he would admit that hes favourite is

“The one that looks like penguin” … which is badtz maru 😭🙏

- he wouldn’t rlly support your obsession by buying it without occasion but he would buy it for you for your birthday, valentines or any other holiday:3

♡𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒐𝒚 :

- He would be confused at first definitely but i feel like if you would explain why you like it to him he would be more understandable

- Draco actually got used to everything pretty quickly which kinda shocked you, but it’s only because of tiktoks about the hello kitty lovers…

- SPOOOOOOOILS YOU WITH EVERYTHING WITH HK AND SANRIOOOO!! he would buy u anything you want

- Would wear the matching hk pants with only to stop the constant begging coming for u to match😭😭

- He says he doesn’t like sleeping in your room also because of the plushies BUT THEN YOU CATCH HIM SLEEPING BETWEEN THEM IN YOUR ROOM WHILE CUDDLING ONE OF THEM

- Gets jealous when he catches you cuddling your plushie 😣

- He would listen to you at first when you’re talking about the characters but then he would zone out but he would still listen and actually find it really cute how fascinating you’re talking about it

♡𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 :

- HE WOULD FIND IT ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE

- I ♡ sweet matty so i headcanon he loves this life

- know the tiktoks, he saw them and he finds them hilarious and he wants to even make one (i don’t know if u know what i mean or if u saw it but there was this one tiktok with boyfriend tied and mouth taped while sitting on bed full of hk/sanrio plushies😭😭) HE WOULD TOTALLY WANT TO DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!

- Hes the type of bf that fights and hit your plushies when you’re not there or went to the toilet 😣

- Matty has problems with sleeping but he always sleeps the best when he is sleeps cozied up between your plushies like hes literally like this :

- Loves stealing the plushies because they smell like you which helps him with sleeping and comforts him

- Doesn’t buy u much of the plushies because he think u already have so much of them but he definitely buys u things like jewellery or keychains etc!

♡𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝑷𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 :

- He loves it from the beginning, you don’t even have to explain it to him, he doesn’t need it, he doesn’t mind anything

- Has matching pfp with you on social media

- Harry looooves doing the face maska with you, the first picture at the beginning of the headcanon is literally the two of you

- He buys u even more plushies to this point that u have to tell him to slow down because they don’t fit in your room anymore

- You have to give him some of them which he doesn’t complain abt because as mattheo he has sleeping problems because of the nightmares he has ☹️

- DEFINITELY HAS MATCHING PJS AND HE EVEN PROUDLY WEARS THEM OUT WITH YOU (at least in commom room if you’re also in Gryffindor and if not he definitely wears them to sleep whether you sleep together or alone)

- Has matching bracelets with u with hello kitty :3

♡𝑪𝒆𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝑫𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒚 :

- Cedric doesn’t mind, he finds it actually really sweet and laughs at it but absolutely not in a mean way

- Loves to hear u yapping about your passions (sanrio🤭) and definitely tries to remember the characters

- He also doesn’t really like sleeping in your bed but because he feels like theres not much space for you two to cuddle ☹️

- Ced loves to tease you about it especially when you’re talking with your friends

- Has matching pjs with you!!

- Buys you anything you want and definitely supports your addiction with hk and sanrio

- If you have the earmuffs he definitely loves to steal them and wear it himself lmao

- Reposts tiktoks about your obsession all the time🤭

- Gets you the hello kitty cake for your birthday <3

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Thats itttt!!!🤭🤭 I hoped you guys liked it. Im still trying to improve my writing skills so if you have any fic ideas please send me sum so i can keep getting better and better :** Tried my best today, again sorry for the wait and have a good day/night babies <3 Love Yall!!

[cedrics-songbird]

"3…2..1.. DIVE!"

cedric diggory x fem mermaid reader

- use of y/n, reader is in slytherin AND IS A MERMAIDDD, reader is independent, cedric is your cheesy lover, triwizard cup (2nd task) drama, you almost being caught as a mermaid

warnings: nothing

i write quick stories, but dis one felt a tiny lil longer than usual so enjoy😋

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the bell rang. you were so glad to be out of ms trelawneys lesson. she was such an oaf, with her ''ooohh i see potentional murder ahead!" or her 'aahh i see much death in your future!'. like, honestly!

not that trelawneys sayings would've been a surprise; half-blood mermaids were very rare and often seen as demons. and funny enough, you were one of them.

you made your way down the stairs to study in the library.you avoided pansy parkinson and her little group, as they always put themselves in drama and you were never up for that.

once arrived, you yanked about 5 books from a shelf and then seated yourself at a table next to a big window.

you began reading. first book, second book, third book-

ding!

19.00.

you closed the books quickly, put them back and then rushed so fast out of the library, making people turn their heads.you went upstairs, third floor, to the prefects bathroom, then muttered something that sounded like 'pine-fresh' and the painting swept forwards and you quickly stepped in.

there was nobody, as expected, except for the mermaid on the painting onto the wall. you waved politely and she waved back excitedly, looking as if she had missed you really much. you undressed, leaving yourself completely naked, then stepped into the pool.

after what felt like 10 minutes you felt your body heat up, your toes clench really hard, and your breathing quickened. the double eyelids formed onto your face.

what used to be your legs had now shaped into a long dark green, grey-ish shiny tail. your skin turned a little grey too, and your nails extended in length. your iris had become bloodred of colour, and your black pupils dilated until there was just a thin red line around the black dot. you sighed as all the changes finished, and relaxed.

about 50 seconds later, you heard the prefects bathroom opening open. it was him.

you looked up, hoping it was him and not someone else. the painting creaked and there you saw the tall, fit, brunette figure walk through.

"cedric." you whispered in happiness. he smiled at you before sprinting and hastily jumping into the pool.

you squeaked. "cedric!" he laughed, shaking the water off his hair and swam towards you. "well, hello beautiful." he smirked, eyeing your sea creature body. your breasts were practically naked, except for the shell symbols spread around your areola.

"ced. your clothes are wet." you said sarcastically, staring up into his eyes while his arm rests around your shoulder.

"doesn't matter, love. how've you been? mind helping me with the triwizard cup? i think it has something to do with, you know, your kind. i heard sirens when i opened that egg. anyways, i hope they wo-"

you admired him as he kept talking about the upcoming triwizard task. you were so lucky to have him, he never judged you on being a mermaid. of course, he's also the only one that knows about it.

your deadly- (but oddly attractive to cedric) -eyes were caught by cedric as he finished the topic. he stared at you, and if looks could kill, you'd definitely been dead. you leaned your body onto him, resting your head on his shoulder.

"i don't know what i would do without you, cedric." you spoke softly. cedric chuckled.

"well, luckily that's something you don't ever have to worry about."

"promise?" you whispered, stroking his arm with your dainty hands.

"promise."

the mermaid in the painting clasped her hands onto her mouth, and her watery eyes blinked dramatically. she wiped them with a piece of seaweed.

cedrics hand that wasn't at your shoulder, trailed down your tail and felt at the texture.

he was mesmerized. he'd seen your mermaid self once before, from afar. now that he sees it up close, it's so much prettier.

you smiled softly, exhausted from reading so long before. you glanced at the mermaid, who winked back at you.

"i love you." cedric suddenly said, what made you turn your head immediately.

"i love you, cedric" you said back, not breaking eyecontact.

"good. fish babies!" he joked.

you giggled and sat yourself sideways onto his lap. your tail flicked up and down in excitement, making the water splash. cedric grinned at your actions. then you locked lips with him, drowning in his taste.

if only this moment would never end.

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[CEDRICS POV)

it was the day of the second task. i was really nervous, but i prepared my bubble charm so everything should be fine.

bagman went on and on about this and that. to be fair, i wasn't listening. i was watching the lake before me, swinging my arms unpatiently.

"okay, enough chit-chatting! now, are we ready, best contestants?"

bloody right i was ready.

"3...2..1.. DIVE!"

an enormous splash erupted from the lake, onto the murmuring crowd. i swam and swam all the way down, trying to find what i was searching for. i didn't know exactly what. i just knew it would be guarded by mermen.

many minutes passed, and i saw 4 vague figures. i swam a little closer, and saw the four figures clearer. they were all tied up, cornered by merpeople.

one of them was a girl with rather bushy hair, next to her a boy with hair so red it looked like fire was burning in the lake, and next to him was a little girl, and right next to her was-

oh no. this couldn't be.

i frowned my eyebrows and my mouth dropped in fear. y/n.

the fact that it was y/n tied up, wasn't the worst thing. it was that her tail showed. a mermaid transformation took about 10 minutes, right? so whoever put her here must have done it quick! or else she would've been killed by them already.. if anyone up there sees she is a mermaid, things could get disgusting.

i examined her unconscious face, searching for any wounds. it was rather hard, curse the bubble charm for blurring my view.

i grabbed a knife i brought just in case from my pocket, and cut the ropes around her wrists. i carried her heavy figure up the water fast, as i felt like time was running out. our heads popped out, and y/ns eyes opened slowly. the first thing she saw was my face. then she looked around, very confused. she saw the water floating around her, and it looked like she was about to faint.

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[YOUR POV]

what? what is going on? you felt fear, anger, and confusion rise up within you. please let this be a nightmare, you thought.

a soaked cedric with a bubble around his head was looking at you, worryingly. when you wanted to say something, but it came out as a whimper, he shushed you. "shh, it's okay, leave everything up to me right now, okay?" he whispered.

"and we have our first contestant up! cedric diggory!". the gryffindors, hufflepuffs, ravenclaws and a few beauxbatons cheered loudly. some looked confused at your slightly new appearance; your grey skin & red eyes weren't hidden. cedric tried to hide you from the crowd.

he grinned at them so nobody would find it off, and then swam to dumbledore with you, both of your bodies underwater, except for your heads.

"sir, she- she's.." cedric tried to make up an excuse to make sure your body stayed beneath the surface. you looked at him, terrified.

dumbledore smiled. "it's okay, boy. i'm not stupid, you know. show her to me."

cedric hesitated, but you nodded, after all, he was the headmaster. what choice did cedric or you have?

you shyly turned around, horrified to see his reaction, but dumbledore kept his same expression. "ah. and so i was right." he said, his eyes twinkling.

you frowned your eyebrows in surprise, looked at cedric, and saw that he was doing the same. "your bubble still functions well, i'm assuming? 2 hours they work, yes?"dumbledore said.

"uuh, yes, sir." cedric said. "turn around, dive, go north, then west, you'll find a cave, go through there and leave the rest up to me."

you and cedric looked at eachother in both relief and confusion, then cedric nodded.-you swam forward, cedric holding onto your hand. a smile crept up your face, as he struggled to keep up with you.

"keep up, tough boy." you mouthed, feeling a little less worried then before.he just chuckled nervously at you. the moment of it was almost romantic, if to ignore the context. you felt a sense of joy, being in your other home, together with someone you wanna spend your entire life with.

hopefully, the next task would be a lot less terrifying.

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idk idk idkk. i don't rlly like this ☹️ but!! i felt like i wrote the task scene okay, right? 😝 anyways, hope u enjoyed!

- @delacoursshp

[cedrics-songbird]

Dating Cedric Diggory Headcanons

Cedric is the dream boyfriend of not just you, but almost every girl at Hogwarts.

But the difference between you and them is that you're Cedric's dream girlfriend too.

After pushing and prodding for a while, you two finally got into a relationship together.

Being Cedric Diggory's girlfriend invites jealousy from girls around you, but you are prepared to handle it. You know how to tackle people who're going to do nothing but bring you down.

Cedric is incredibly proud of you. He's very vocal about his feelings, words of affirmation being his love language.

He never forgets to tell you how he feels about you, how much he loves you and believes in you.

Cedric is rarely distracted during Quidditch, but when you shouted 'i love you, babe!' After he caught the snitch, the guy almost fell off his broom.

Cedric, despite being one of the most handsome guys in Hogwarts, is exceptionally humble. He's not in Hufflepuff for no reason. But he does love to hype you up.

He introduced you to his parents soon enough, and they love you.

You're invited to all family events at the Diggory house, and you couldn't be more grateful for it.

Cedric plans special, thoughtful dates for you. They don't involve a lot of money but a lot of thought, and you appreciate it wholeheartedly.

He loves dancing with you under the starry sky near the black lake, looking into your beautiful eyes and giving you sweet promises.

He plans to keep those promises, being incredibly honest and loyal towards you.

Often, you sneak off with him to go to the kitchens, and love to feast on chocolate and cakes.

The house elves love you, and prepare your favorite food everytime you go to the kitchens.

Cedric likes keeping you close, because he may show the cool, golden boy facàde to the world, but only you know what he's truly like.

You know his vulnerabilities, his weaknesses. You've seen his tears, heard his screams and hugged away all his nightmares.

Cedric would do the same for you in a heartbeat.

Cedric is the best partner you could ever ask for, and you're the best partner he could ask for.

[cedrics-songbird]