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Lowk just imagining pathetic!Mattheo rn.

“Please I- I’ve been so good..!”

“Haven’t I been a good boy? I have? Please..”

“I’ll do anything! Please please.. I’ll even beg if I have to just don’t leave me..”

Anyways guys have a good night😊

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stalker!mattheoriddle ? oh god

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I just busted everywhere.

Hey love!!! can I request tying Mattheo Riddle up to a chair and stripping in front of him while teasing him to the extreme just to see how desperate he is for his gf?

⋆˙⟡ you strip in front of tied up mattheo because he’s been impatient all day

ohh i love desperate men, so i had a very enjoyable time writing this, thank you very much. hope you enjoy, and sorry it took so long (literally since september) <3

warnings: 18+ mdni, stripping, restraining, dry humping, orgasm denial, begging, kinda sub!mattheo, cursing

nav // more / mattheo

"babe, are you fucking kidding me?!"

mattheo looks at you with a frown as you secure his own tie around his wrists behind the back of the chair. you simply shrug in response, straightening up and walking around the chair to stand right in front of him. his bottom lip is already swollen from all the biting he’s been doing in the last few minutes, and you have the urge to bite it as well, but hold back – for now.

"shouldn’t have been so damn impatient," you murmur, your hand gently caressing mattheo’s head – a stark contrast to the sly smirk you’re currently sporting. mattheo lets out a low moan; his head has always been his weak spot, and you’re fully using it to your advantage.

"but you’re so pretty, baby," he whines when you pull away and walk back a few steps. "can’t keep my hands off you…"

"i know. but now you have to pay for it."

you’re thoroughly enjoying the way mattheo’s hungry eyes roam all over your body, taking in the tight dress that leaves very little to the imagination. he struggles against the restraint of the tie, but in vain – you made sure that it’s strong enough not to let him slip away. his cock is already rock hard, straining against his jeans, and you can clearly see that he’s aching. well, it’s only better for you.

slowly, teasingly, you slide a thin strap of your dress off your shoulder, making the fabric hang low and almost letting one of your tits spill out of it. mattheo swallows thickly, his gaze turning desperate. his eyes widen when the other strap falls off as well, and you lift up your arms to fully take the top of the dress off. you’re not wearing anything underneath – one of the reasons he couldn’t seem to keep his hands to himself all day, and he sure doesn’t want to start now.

"fuck, babe," he breathes out as you run your fingers over your perky nipples, wishing more than anything for it to be his hand instead. his cock throbs, and the friction of his clothes against it turns painful. "you’re a murderer. a cruel one."

you chuckle but say nothing in response. your hands squeeze around the flesh of your tits, squishing, pushing them together, and mattheo feels like he’s being tortured. a small, needy whimper escapes him, his hips lifting up a bit into the air, searching for friction, anything at all to soothe the ache between his legs. you take a few steps closer, the sway your hips wider than usual, and it’s very, very deliberate. mattheo prays to everything that is holy that they will sway on top of him soon.

"fucking gorgeous," he mutters, watching intently as your hands glide over the silkiness of your dress, pushing it down your waist and thighs to reveal your panties. it’s criminal how tiny they are, and he swears he can see a damp spot at the front. "i need to touch you, baby. please please please let me–"

he’s quickly shut up by your finger pressing against his lips. mattheo stays obediently silent as you shimmy the dress completely down and step out of it. you’re leaning over him now, supporting your weight by placing your hands on his legs. his hips desperately twitch up again, into your touch.

"patience is a virtue," you murmur as you start undoing the zipper of his jeans, your fingers brushing against his straining erection, which makes him shamelessly moan.

"i’d rather sin," he responds in a frustrated whisper. his cock jumps out of his boxers as you slide them down just enough, already crimson red and slick with precum. you look down in amusement, but your mouth starts salivating at the delicious sight – you’re not as immune to his arousal as you’re pretending to be. still, you hold back, determined to teach him a lesson.

you throw your leg over mattheo’s lap, straddling him, and his biceps flex – his muscle memory tells him he has to grab your hips, as he usually does, but his hands are still hopelessly bound. he breathes out sharply when your clothed pussy comes into contact with his cock, and he can’t keep himself from grinding up into you. you can already feel his precum staining your panties, mixing with your own juices seeping through the lace.

"you’ve always been a sinner," you say, your voice low and teasing as you start matching his movements with your own, wrapping your arms around his shoulders to steady yourself. mattheo groans at the friction, so damn good that he’s surprised he hasn’t cum on the spot.

"your sinner," he answers breathlessly, his cock throbbing at every press of your pussy against it. "shit, love, please, let me fucking touch you, i swear if you don’t–"

he’s cut off again; this time, it’s your teeth sinking into that bottom lip of his you’ve been eyeing before. he hisses into your mouth – it’s his favourite mixture of pleasure and pain, and he can barely hold back from releasing right then and there, knowing you wouldn’t like that. not this time, anyway. he tries to catch your lips with his own, but it’s a futile attempt – you’re already pulling away, continuing to grind on him. the ache between his legs intensifies, and he’s on the very brink. just one more time, just one more…

just as he’s about to lose it, you stand up from his lap. he whines, again, desperate and completely undone. his cock jumps up, as if to follow you, but reaches nothing, hopelessly twitching in the air.

"babyyy," mattheo whimpers, cheeks flushed and eyes turning glassy as he takes in your smug expression and your perfect body, covered only by soaked lacy panties. "i fucking beg you, princess, i’m dying."

you hum, pretending to think, even though your mind is already made up.

"one condition."

"anything," mattheo whispers, his voice hoarse from the power of arousal taking over his whole being. "absolutely fucking anything."

"your face between my legs, for as long as i want it there."

mattheo eagerly nods, already drooling in his mind – and almost physically – at the thought of being able to finally eat you out. he’s ready to spend hours on his knees, if only it gives him the opportunity to touch you.

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Mattheo🤭

hes so pretty. hed be even prettier dead, but i enjoy his presence too much

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- ᥫ᭡ ୨ৎ Hogwarts valentines

- ᥫ᭡ smutty drabbles with our favourite harry potter characters. Are these really valentines vibes? not really but i wanted to do sum. ᥫ᭡ -

ᥫ᭡ Day 1 . . . Car sex with Mattheo (2/01/25)

ᥫ᭡ Day 2 . . . party sex with Theo (02/03/25)

ᥫ᭡ Day 3 . . . public blowjob with Enzo (02/05/25)

ᥫ᭡ Day 4 . . . high sex with junkie!Fred (02/09/25)

ᥫ᭡ Day 5 . . . camping sex with Mattheo (02/12/25)

ᥫ᭡ Day 6 . . . scissoring with Pansy (02/14/25)

- ᥫ᭡ Can be a taglist. Warning that these are soo whoreish, sorry i couldn’t help myself. ALL are 18+!, MDNI!! all dividers used during event are made by @anitalenia (post they’re from here) ᥫ᭡ -

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stalker!theodore the type of man that tracks your cycle to know when you are in your most needy momentss….

oh yes he definitely tracks your cycle (we’ve talked before about him giving you a period care package) so he knows exactly when you are feeling needy and touch deprived. and that’s precisely when he’ll show up at your dorm, asking you if you’d be so kind to help him with his homework—he just can’t figure it out—while wearing a new cologne and subtly touching your leg as you obliviously explain it to him until you finally give in.

but that’s once you two already know each other, though. before that, he’d sneak into your bedroom, maybe plant a few cameras here and there, and watch you as you masturbate multiple times a day, feeling desperate for release. or maybe in modern au hogwarts, he’d catfish you online— building a bond with you while pretending to be someone else and flirting with you when he knows you’re ovulating, just to get your nudes.

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You guys, my asks are open feel free to ask for any sort of Drabble or fic ideas!!💗

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YES BRO ILL NEVER STOP WRITING THEM I NEED TO GET ON MY GRIND!!

Doubles.

Pairings: Mattheo X reader X Theodore

A/N- guys, nobody knows I write smut in the back of all my classes it’s getting out of hand.

Word count- 566

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“ff- fuck! Yes!” You moaned shamelessly as your boyfriend Mattheo was two fingers deep in you going at a relentless pace.

You were completely bare laying vulnerable in his bed as he lay next to you, his muscles flexing as he pounded his fingers deep in you. He was wearing a plain tee shirt and his boxers.

“That’s it baby, come on..” he mumbled as he worked his hand faster and faster, hitting ever deep part in you, ever nook and corner as he curled his fingers. The pleasure you were getting from this was unimaginable as your orgasm was getting closer and closer.

Just when you felt like you were about to hit the peak, you heard the door open and Mattheo’s hand stilled, you heard a gasp come from the door frame and you both slowly turned to look at the door to see who could have possibly walked in just to see none other that Mattheos best mate Theodore. You had always known Theo had a small thing for you so you scrambled to cover yourself as to not make things worse for him, but just then mattheos other hand shot up and grabbed your wrist to stop you from pulling it up..

“No, let him see you.” He grumbled.

“W-what actually?” You said in shock.

“You know you like it slut.” He said in a firm tone.

And you did like it, you liked it a lot actually, as you looked up at Theo, suddenly Mattheo’s hand started moving again at a brutal pace, immediately causing you to let out a deep guttural moan. Theo shut the door behind him and slowly walked in, dropping on his knees next to the bed.

“Touch her.” Mattheo gruffly demanded.

That made Theo look up at you to make sure it was ok, to which you could only nod as if you tried to speak it would all be stuttering and whimpers.

Theodore reached up and caressed your body, his hands sliding up and down your body, making you whine at his cold hands. He reached up and started playing with your boobs, pinching, rolling, flipping. All of which only doubling the pleasure you were feeling making you squirm.

You felt yourself clenching around Mattheo’s fingers so he looked down at Theo.

Theo reached his hands away from your boobs and went down slowly, running his cold hands down your stomach and stopping just above your clit. He looked up at you, seeing a look on your face that was like you were holding back a noise. He slithered his hand lower and took his middle and ring finger and started circling your clit, making you grip the sheets and howl out a loud moan-whimper

“Ff-fuck! Fuckfuckfuck yes just like that- AUGH! don’t stop!”

Your noises and pleads made both boys smile as they kept going, you felt yourself clench around Mattheo’s fingers one more time before you came all down his fingers, whimpering a sigh as you did. Mattheo slowly pulled his fingers out of you and put them up to Theo.

“Go on, suck them.” Mattheo demanded Theodore.

Theo hesitated but eventually leaned forward and took Mattheo’s fingers in his mouth, licking as sucking all your juices off of them. You watched as you lay there breathless, the scene almost making you want to go again.

This would definitely be happening more often.

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Guys I need them both so bad. I can take all 20 fingers.🙂‍↕️

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Doubles.

Pairings: Mattheo X reader X Theodore

A/N- guys, nobody knows I write smut in the back of all my classes it’s getting out of hand.

Word count- 566

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“ff- fuck! Yes!” You moaned shamelessly as your boyfriend Mattheo was two fingers deep in you going at a relentless pace.

You were completely bare laying vulnerable in his bed as he lay next to you, his muscles flexing as he pounded his fingers deep in you. He was wearing a plain tee shirt and his boxers.

“That’s it baby, come on..” he mumbled as he worked his hand faster and faster, hitting ever deep part in you, ever nook and corner as he curled his fingers. The pleasure you were getting from this was unimaginable as your orgasm was getting closer and closer.

Just when you felt like you were about to hit the peak, you heard the door open and Mattheo’s hand stilled, you heard a gasp come from the door frame and you both slowly turned to look at the door to see who could have possibly walked in just to see none other that Mattheos best mate Theodore. You had always known Theo had a small thing for you so you scrambled to cover yourself as to not make things worse for him, but just then mattheos other hand shot up and grabbed your wrist to stop you from pulling it up..

“No, let him see you.” He grumbled.

“W-what actually?” You said in shock.

“You know you like it slut.” He said in a firm tone.

And you did like it, you liked it a lot actually, as you looked up at Theo, suddenly Mattheo’s hand started moving again at a brutal pace, immediately causing you to let out a deep guttural moan. Theo shut the door behind him and slowly walked in, dropping on his knees next to the bed.

“Touch her.” Mattheo gruffly demanded.

That made Theo look up at you to make sure it was ok, to which you could only nod as if you tried to speak it would all be stuttering and whimpers.

Theodore reached up and caressed your body, his hands sliding up and down your body, making you whine at his cold hands. He reached up and started playing with your boobs, pinching, rolling, flipping. All of which only doubling the pleasure you were feeling making you squirm.

You felt yourself clenching around Mattheo’s fingers so he looked down at Theo.

Theo reached his hands away from your boobs and went down slowly, running his cold hands down your stomach and stopping just above your clit. He looked up at you, seeing a look on your face that was like you were holding back a noise. He slithered his hand lower and took his middle and ring finger and started circling your clit, making you grip the sheets and howl out a loud moan-whimper

“Ff-fuck! Fuckfuckfuck yes just like that- AUGH! don’t stop!”

Your noises and pleads made both boys smile as they kept going, you felt yourself clench around Mattheo’s fingers one more time before you came all down his fingers, whimpering a sigh as you did. Mattheo slowly pulled his fingers out of you and put them up to Theo.

“Go on, suck them.” Mattheo demanded Theodore.

Theo hesitated but eventually leaned forward and took Mattheo’s fingers in his mouth, licking as sucking all your juices off of them. You watched as you lay there breathless, the scene almost making you want to go again.

This would definitely be happening more often.

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Guys I need them both so bad. I can take all 20 fingers.🙂‍↕️

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Best friends..?

pairings: Mattheo Riddle x Theodore Nott

A/N- nobody ever makes mattheodore stuff so I took matters into my own hands😒 MORE WILL BE COMING! if you want to be on my tag list please ask💗

Word count: 493

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Mattheo Riddle and Theodore Nott. Best friends. Inseparable.

Everyone knew them, they were hogwarts famous slytherin boy duo after all, new girls every week, throwing party’s, drinking and doing drugs, everything a slytherin boy would do! Every girl was always at their tail trying to get their fix of the boys but they never went after beggars, only the ones they’d choose.

It was a particular Saturday night, another party was being thrown as usual. Mattheo and Theo stood in a corner drinking and smoking as they rejected the occasional girl to pass by and try to make a move. The room was hot and muggy, the green led lights were blaring, the music was loudly playing, and drunk people were stumbling.

Mattheo and Theo shared a glance before silently agreeing to slip away from the party to go chill in Theos dorm like they always did.

They snuck out the party and up the stairs to the boys dormitory where they chuckled and slipped into Theos dorm. They walked in and flopped on the couch in his room just sighing as the music faded into the background, they weren’t shy of eachother, they sat quite close, knees bumping. It was a comfortable silence as they just relaxed after the awful party going on downstairs. The alcohol was still flowing through their systems as they turned and locked eyes.

Mattheo broke the silence

“Isn’t it weird that we didn’t take a girl like we usually do?”

Theo chuckled at that.

“Yeah i guess it is..”

Another beat of silence as they just kind of looked at each other, and indescribable look filling both of their faces.

Mattheo, the slightly tipsy-ness taking over and making him bold as he slowly lent himself forward carefully reaching a hand up to hold Theos cheek.

Theo jolted back for a moment

“Woah man I-“

Theo started but quickly cut himself off as he leaned into Mattheo, initiating the kiss.

They had their lips on one another softly at first, almost as if they were unsure.

Mattheo pulled back a moment looking at Theo.

“By the way this- this doesn’t make me gay..”

“No yeah! I- I mean I’m not gay or anything-..”

Another beat of silence.

They then smashed their lips into each other again, this time it was less hesitant, less shy, less nervous. No, this one was full of pent up aggression and lust that had been brewing in both of them.

Theo reached his hand down and roughly placed it on Mattheos thigh, griping it kind of like stabilizing himself as he leaned further into Mattheo. They groaned into the kiss as they groped each other, Mattheo slipping his hands under Theos shirt to run his hands over his toned body from years of quidditch.

They both pulled back for breath, panting as they just kind of looked at each other both a bit stunned but happy with their actions.

“Best friends..?”

“Best friends.”

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Im writing more for them soon I need more of them so bad🙁 @nottsangel also, I thought you would enjoy this😊🙏

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tom riddle in a pea coat covered in blood. tom riddle standing in the snow covered in blood. tom riddle panting from exertion covered in blood. tom riddle kissing you like he needs you to breathe covered in blood. tom riddle who killed men for you covered in blood.

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me creating my script and listening to music that reminds me of my dr while making up scenarios .