#Ced’s daddy issues

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ROUND 1: Welcome home daddy issues

Feel free to reblog and comment with your reasons!

[farolero-posting]

Judging by your reposts of my posts you like Cedric huh?

Go listen to Moremoney - Pilot (YOU'LL SEE WHAT I MEAN BELIEVE ME)

Also I think Ced owns this shirt.

Also what do you think TWM and Cedric's relationship would look like. This is the work of his Father's life, and it, in fact, took it away in the end- So i imagine it being very complicated to say the least😭 like, i think Cedric knows it's not TWM's fault but he still feels very bad about it all-

[Start ID: A dark grey T shirt that reads "engineering? I'm engi-nearing my limit" in different expressive fonts of red orange yellow and white letters. End ID.]

Alright first of all cool song!!! Give Cedric daddy issues!! I see it. I think in the end Cedric is forgiving but he must have a lot of mixed feelings, because the Author, while a loving guy, could not have possibly also had that much time to dedicate to Cedric, or any of his other children, for that matter.

Now. Regarding TWM... You know how I said Cedric is somewhat detached? He avoids talking about the old world, unless pushed by Niko. He avoids the thought of living in a simulation and insists on that, almost like a coping mechanism. I think some of it may be grief from this lost world, but some of it may be his own distance towards TWM and what it can cause on the code. After all, he's likely equally as vulnerable as everyone else to the squares.

It's uncertain whether TWM directly provoked the Author's death, considering he "left on his own terms", but symbolically? It may have, yeah. The Author invested his last years working on this project that's meant to last beyond himself and his world, but in turn most likely sacrificed time and opportunities to live himself. It's a selfless act, but that doesn't mean his children don't need him to be present too. The younger you headcanon Cedric as the worse this is. (night has placed him as grad school student age, but many do consider him a teen). Cedric may try to avoid thinking about this and making this connection, but it would be a low blow to face any grief he has about his father.

And to add even more fuel, because of the Solstice run, Cedric likely has trauma from the squares and TWM's influence on them. He has to actively run from them. They damage his flying machine, they cause the labs to collapse, they destroyed his brother's body. But unlike him, Cedric can't just replace himself if he gets hurt. He may put on a brave face and be proactive to get things done (let's face it he carries the Solstice run), but this still has to impact him in some way.

On the World Machine's side I imagine that it has mixed feelings on the trio as a whole. In a way it's thanks to their efforts that it could be tamed, but according to Rue it also spent so long thinking of them as not real, and to have this view challenged has to be a big thing to get used to.

[urmommies--girl]

Pillow Prince — Cedric Diggory x Pillow Princess reader

Warnings: Hand kink? No there is definitely a hand kink actually, Praise, Cedric being a sweet cinnamon roll, soft sex, pillow princess reader, soft switch Ced, fluffy smut, daddy kink, TOO MANY PET NAMES LIKE FUCK, swearing, size kink, unprotected sex, p in v, oral (m receiving),

Word count: 1.9k words

Ever since your first time with Cedric, he’d always treated you like a pillow princess— not that you minded. However even though you enjoyed being his pillow princess, you wanted to make sure he was getting pleasure as well; of course you’d asked him before but he would always just kiss you and assure you that he enjoyed doing all the work for you— you weren’t convinced.

So here you sat, on his bed, watching as he worked his way through the pages of a book. The heat between your legs had increased as you watched his large hands skim the pages so delicately. A pool of arousal formed in the fabric of your panties as you shifted your heel to hit your clit perfectly— you gasped softly which caused the Hufflepuff to look back at you, “Princess? Are you alright?” He asked, you flushed red a nodded quickly, removing the pressure and sitting back normally against the pillows, “Yeah- I’m fine.”, he nodded before turning back to his book.

The pulse started to become more noticeable as you continued to stare at his hands— in a moment of impatience you reached forward and ran the tips of your fingers over his hand, his eyes fixated on the way your hands just moved softly over his knuckles, he smiled and lifted your hands to plant a kiss across your knuckle; You blushed in realisation and tugged your hand away.

A thought crossed your mind as you continued to study his movements and angelic features— you wanted to make him feel good. To just sit back and be your pillow prince. The only issue is you didn’t know how…

“Ced…?” You finally mumbled, “yes princess?” he asked softly. “c-can you teach me h-how to… um- pleaseyou?” You rushed the second half incoherently, “what was that darling?” he hummed, continuing to skim his book, “can you teach me how to… how to- please you?” You spoke more clearly, Cedric’s gaze flicked up towards you, “Why? You tired of being my pretty little pillow princess?” He questioned with a smirk, you fiddle with your hands dumbly, “You wanna learn how to be a good girl for daddy?” He mused, you nodded slowly.

Cedric turned to grab your wrists and pulled you swiftly into his lap, you yelped at the unexpected action, gripping his shoulders for stability. “You get bored of just laying there and taking it?” he pouted, “wanna make you feel good too,” You explained, a proud smirk played across his soft features, “well then dove… take off m’belt. Get me nice and ready with your mouth and we���ll see how you go from there.” he winked, you nodded and slid down to your knees before him, “So- just like-“ you started, unsure on what to do to make him feel good, “I think you can figure out how to undo a belt, bunny.” He cocked his head, you flushed red and nodded quickly as your hands fiddled nervously to undo his belt.

You removed it and placed your hands patiently on your thighs, “Continue.” He instructed, you obeyed and slid the fabric off his legs so it pooled at his ankles before sliding his boxers down to meet the already discarded cloth. His cock sprang up to hit his stomach and a wave of anxiety washed over you at the realisation f his size— of course you’d seen it before but the thought of having to fit in your mouth made you nervous but also incredibly aroused.

He sensed your nerves and placed a soothing hand on your head, “Start with your hands, bunny.” He told, causing you to let out a breath of relief, “Take your time.” He cooed, you ran your hands down to the base gently and wrapped your hands around him experimentally, “You can add some pressure.” He assured and you bit your lip in focus— you added slight pressure and he through his head back with a groan, you smiled to yourself and began to move your hands up and down, “Oh- fuckin’ hell..” He breathed, “Is this right, daddy?” You asked, he let out a deep growl of satisfaction, “Yes my love. You’re doing so well.” He praised, heat and pride swelled inside you.

Suddenly Cedric stopped you and the feel of excitement halted at the fear you did something wrong, “You ready to use that pretty mouth of yours?” He hummed which made you sigh with relief for the second time, you nodded and parted your lips— “Go on.” He coaxed but you looked up innocently, “Daddy- I don’t know what to do..” You mumbled, he smiled softly, “Sweet girl.. I have spoiled you too much.” He shook his hand and twisted a makeshift ponytail in your hair— Cedric grabbed the base of his cock, leading it towards your parted lips, your eyes widened “Daddy— hmph!,” his cock slid down your throat and you spluttered around the head, he pulled back gently, “Ease up, princess. Breath through your nose.” He guided, you took a large inhale through your nose and felt the refreshing air meet your lungs, “That’a girl.” He smiled, moving your head back and fourth slowly.

He groaned and held you deeper down, “Fuck” he said under his breath, “you feel like fuckin’ heaven.”, you let out an accidental gag and he pulled back slightly again, “Let your throat relax, bunny. You can take it.” He hissed, you obeyed his directions and allowed your throat to loosen, “Mhm. That’s it. Good girl.” He smiled blissfully, easing himself to the back of your throat.

His slow actions sped up to a moderate speed as his eyes squeezed shut and his grip tightened— “Fuckin’ take it.” He huffed, “My gosh- you’re so perfect.”, You hollowed your cheeks to restrict the space around him, coaxing a hiss out of the brunette. His hips bucked upwards which let a stifled cough out of your throat, he held you tighter— seemingly enjoying the way you gagged and chocked around him. Your clit was practically pounding with anticipation, whining in need every time he would praise you with a “good girl”.

“Gosh, sweetheart, you’re gonna make me come down this pretty throat,” he told— you felt his cock twitch on your tongue as he continued to glide relentlessly down your throat. He released down your throat with a loud groan before letting your hair back and allowing you to breathe deeply; You graciously swallowed the hot white liquid— a small bit of liquid drooled down your chin as Cedric looked downwards at you again, “Don’t be wasteful, sweetheart.” He panted, swiping the cum off your chin with his thumb and slipping it into your mouth, you sucked it clean and he patted your head, “So pretty.” He mused.

You stood up from your knees as he unbuttoned his shirt— You removed your pwn attire and stood at the end of the bed nervously as he sat back comfortably, he smiled lazily, “Come here, princess.” He told, you scurried over to him and he pulled you by your hips to sit on his lap.

Cedric slid a hand down to your core and you let out a high-pitched moan as his fingers ran through your folds to gather your slick— “So wet for me, bunny. This all from sucking daddy’s cock?” He hummed, you nodded feverishly in response, “Your absolutely soaking, darling! Maybe I should get you on your knees more often, hmm?” He suggested, you let out a soft whimper, “You like that sound of that? You wanna be on your knees for daddy more often?” He repeated, “Yes daddy! Please..” You breathed desperately, “Such a good little pet.” He stroked your cheek softly.

“Want your cock now.” You whined, tugging at his bicep, he frowned, “That’s not how we ask, now is it, dove.”, “No. M’sorry daddy. Can I please have your cock?” You pouted, “Better. Go on.” He told, placing his hands behind his head— you waited for him to do the work— but he didn’t, “Sweetheart, part of ‘doing the work’ is actually doing the work.” He teased and you flushed red, “Uh- but I don’t know-“ you began, “Here.” He smiled and lifted your hips up to sheath himself at your entrance— you gasped and your hands flew forward to grab his shoulders; Cedric slammed his hips upwards into your waiting hole to which you practically screamed at.

He groaned softly into your ear as you bit on his shoulder with this new angle— you continued to cling to him until he held your hips to lay down properly; he pushed you upwards so you could sit on him.

You let out a wanton moan as your hips bucked involuntarily against him, your head was thrown back while you continued to move your hips against him, “So- so big-“ You breathed, “Too big for you, baby?” He hummed proudly, you nodded as you planted your hands desperately on his chest, “Go on and bounce on me, love. I promise it will feel so good.” Cedric assured, his palms coming to rest on your hips, you nodded and allowed yourself to bounce up and down on his thick cock, he moaned lowly as his eyes continued to watch your tits bounce up at down in front of him.

Your high approached quickly with this new angle and you could tell Cedric’s was near as well— his grip tightened and his jaw clenched, “Fuck dove. Just like that- shit- keep going.”, Your hips began to stutter, “Daddy! Please! M’so close! Please daddy!” You pleaded, Cedric’s eyes were squeezed firmly shit, “Hold on for me just a second, My love. I’m almost there.” He winced, your hips faltered but he picked up for you and slammed you back down continuously— your body went limp but his thrusts were relentless as you lay like putty in his hands.

“Let go for me, angel.” He breathed, you released your juices all over his stomach and cock with a loud scream as your vision went white. Next thing you could feel was his cum shooting out and coating your walls with his seed.

You dropped forward onto his chest and listened to the quick pounding of his heart while he remained inside you— softening slowly. He lifted slid himself out of your walls and discarded your body to the bed next to him before getting up from the bed; he slid his boxers on before walking over to the bathroom.

During your orgasm you had managed to slip into a shallow part of your ‘little space’ so when you opened your eyes to find your daddy not at your side a panic immediately buried itself into your mind. You stood up on weak legs and began to search the room frantically, “Daddy?” You called, a sob breaking from your throat, you heard the shower turn on and rushed to the bathroom— you found Cedric testing the water as you rushed to clutch onto his side, “M’sorry daddy!” You apologised, thinking you had done something wrong, “Sorry?” He realised you had fallen into little space, “Oh no. Princess you didn’t do anything wrong. You were so good for daddy! Best I’ve ever had!” He assured with a grin, you looked up with watery eyes, “Really? So daddy isn’t mad?” You sniffled, he shook his head and leaned down to kiss your nose, “Not mad. Could never be mad at my good girl. You did so well!” He praised, you smiled, “Love you, daddy!” You giggled, he rubbed your back and tested the shower water again, “Y’wanna have a shower so daddy can clean you up?” He hummed, you nodded quickly, “Good girl.” He smiled, helping you under the water.

[javcques]

hey there !  heket aqui de nuevo, revampeando a sus cuatro bendiciones. ahora si 100% real no fake. abajito deje mil ideas para cada uno. biblia tw. si les jala el ojito algo, me chiflan directo al discord o por im a cualquier blog, o un likesito aqui y les inicio yo la conversa, do not worry. tengan linda semana 💗

cedric:

 @cedrivc

vecino de los keough & pravat.

escuelita con los kwan & herzog.

conex para +28yo:

anything!!

amigues, de la infancia, amigues hasta ahora.

vecinxs que no le gustan los bichos, por ende enemies ahr

vecinxs a los que les regala acelguita uwu

exes, que hayan terminado porque probablemente ced pone a sus hermanos ante todo lo demas :'v

alguien completamente opuesto a él, con quien haya salido solo por atencion and daddy issues, pero rip, didnt work

alguien de clase alta que haya conocido porque su mamá frecuentaba ese circulo. antes del divorcio, rip. haya terminado en anything.

alguien que haya quedado de niñerx para los aveline cuando él se iba a la universidad ahr, y ahora se tratan como familia uwu

era un nerd, asi que alguien a quien ayudaba en la escuelita, (si, era asistente del profe de ciencias, 1disculpa)

conex para -28yo:

amigues de sus hermanes

quien quiera que ced sea tutor académico, o asesor de cosas 100tifikas ahr.

nada mas porque no queremos ir a la cárcel veah.

*

chika

@ichvika

vecina de los ahn & finley.

escuelita con los nouguier & bajwa.

conex:

compañeres que anden por su trabajo (opera garnier), actores, cantantes, bailarines, musicos, etc. enemies, o fwb, o simplementes compañeres c:

de lo de arriba, puede que alguien de clase menor, haya sido apadrinado por chika (?. si les gusta como te ves, te agarra de maniquí y te ayuda si le das algo a cambio y asi.

amigues por conveniencia, de ser de la misma clase, en frente de sus familias, ya si.

pareja ficticia, alguien de la misma clase con la que aparezca en eventos y asi o simplemente su familia desee que se junten mas ahr

exes. pone su trabajo primero, o simplemente se aburre de las personas. any clase tbh, si estas bonite, te tomará de accesorio por un rato pero tendras buena vida i promise. puede terminar bien o mal (al menos 1 bien pls)

amigues de sus hermanes. que serian conocides, sin presion hehe.

enemies de sus hermanes. *knive emoji*, si es de keitaro, *knive emoji*x1000

colecciona dagas, asi que asi alguien le tira a eso, va a practicar tiro y esas cosas cuanto tiene mucho estrés tambien. so. conocides o algo mas.

de la escuelita! fue encargada del vestuario de teatro, asi que pudo conocer personitas allí tambien, igual, amigues, enemies, tension, etc.

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ingrid

@ingvridh

vecina de los luss & hyeo

escuelita con los kwan & aveline.

conex:

vecines buena onda, o todo mal. porque la family tenia un par de peleas en la casa. 

compañeres de escuelita. me la imagino en el club de quimica o perdiendo el tiempo, tbh, malas juntas pero a diferencia de emil no iba mas allá lol 

cocinera y a veces camarera en el restoran de su familia, si comían allí pueden conocerla. puede que tenga un par de crush, one sided o correspondido ahr.

o enemies tbh, si entraban a querer comer gratis con trampa, los botaba a patadas.

exes, tambien. bien o mal, la siento mas responsable afect. que los dos primeros lol, pero no es perfecta, es bastante coqueta y free spirit para atarse.

bff a los que metia a la cocina de su familia para que probasen sus platos, y a quien le contaba todO, que queria renovar el restoran y etc.

amigues a los que dejó cuando se escapó hace 4 años, y los vuelva a ver ahora que llegó en febrero ahr. pueden terminar bien o mal. 

amigues de sus hermanes, bc she can feel the vibes. 

*

jacques

vecino de los caputo & sauvaterre.

escuelita con los de la cour & almodóvar.

conex: 

vecines con quien se lleva bien. bc no me imagino que se lleve mal con nadie uwu. 

amigues de la escuelita, y que sepa de su aficcion a lo misterioso. o quizá le hacian bullying, just 4 the drama uwu.

bff pls, que le banquen todas sus teorias conspirativas aunque no le entiendan un cuerno. uwu y que lo hayan esperado luego de su servicio militar 

omg an exe que no le haya esperado luego del servicio militar :o

o simples exes, pero 1-2 bc ta chiquito. 

amigues o enemies de sus hermanas queridas <3

trabaja de aviador de ventas (? si hay richs que compren aviones, pueden conocerle.

o trabajen con richs like him, pueden conocerse tambien y chismear de la rich ppl.

anything.!

god, tysm por leer 😭😭😭, tenga una florcita 🌻

[slytherinprodigy]

Has anyone seen my grey hoodie? I swear I wore it the other week.

The Slytherin one?

Yeah.

I think I saw it in Malfoy’s room.

Are you sure it wasn’t his?

Yeah, he doesn’t own one I don’t think.

Can you go grab it for me? Pleaseee.

No thanks, I choose life.

Ced?

Nope sorry luv. I also choose life.

Pa-

Don’t even ask I’m not getting it.

Ugh you all suck.

*knock knock* LOL

Hey I just need my grey hoodie.

I push past him into his room.

What the fuck is she doing here? And in MY hoodie. Oooo I’m not sober enough to control myself right now.

Hey Sevy what’s taking you- AHHH YOU GUYS ARE SO FUCKED. Is that her hoodie?

Listen here asshole, Astoria listen up sweetie I’m talking to you. You have three seconds to take that hoodie off.

She didn’t budge, she sat with her arms crossed and a smug face. Oooo my anger issues were being tested.

I still get so angry thinking about it and it was like four days (real time) ago.

Hey Theo. What’s going on? *whispers*.

We’re about to witness a double homicide I think.

Oh oka- WAIT WHAT.

Of course he’s here, he follows you around like a puppy.

Yeah because he’s my best friend. I’m sorry you don’t know what that’s like luv, considering your best friends would trade you for a cupcake. Astoria I’m going to give one last chance to take my hoodie off because I PROMISE, you will regret it. And not because I’ll be running to my daddy about every minor inconvenience.

Oh God.

What exactly do you think you’re going to do to me?

I could hex you but I think I’m in more of a punching you kind of mood.

Sevy don’t. She’s not worth it.

Fine.

I walk upto Malfoy, granted my right hook isn’t the best but it did it’s job.

Burn my hoodie, there’s no way I’m getting all that filth out.

[mrmissmrsrandom]

ced/saias for the ship thing and if you can arthur/nanna/leif because I have no idea how it would happen but 👀

Ced/Saias8= I REALLY like this ship but it wouldn’t work out in canon.Guys. It’s OP Holy Bloods/Daddy issues. It’s a mix for something pretty interesting. A lot of my feelings are colored by my own headcanon/AUs. However, even in hard canon where these two only interact once with each other (and you can only choose one or the other to recruit after!), I am a hard believer that Ced didn’t give a fig about romance (he gave the Sety/Ced scroll to Karin that is supposed to be a gift to his future wife with no fanfare) and was so devoted to finding his father and helping the people of Manster that nobody ever caught his eye- and then Saias comes in, and Ced does everything the man suggests, saying he can’t help but feel like he should trust him (game necessity be damned). Saias is basically my headcanon choice where Ced realizes “Oh, I like men. Big time.” However, in canon it would not work the same way Mareeta/Saias I also can’t accept in-game, definitely not as a healthy relationship: Saias is listed as 27, while Ced is as of Thracia 776 16-17. Even if you ignore some of Kaga’s choices, Saias had to have been born before Arvis met and married Deirdre. He is in his early 20s at least, and still a significant age-gap. Saias is also a master tactician, which means despite good intentions he can manipulate people into doing what he wants. Ced is too earnest, too straightforward to try and get involved with Saias without getting hurt. I can only think/write with that under consideration. Maybe ten years down the line, when the war is won and Ced is not a wayward hero-prince but a settled noble or king, then things might work out.  (that got long sorry).Arthur/Nanna/LeifA mix, but probably most strongly 8 ½? This is ship for me starts with a basis of “Arthur likes Nanna, Nanna likes Arthur but loves Leif and wants to be Queen, and Leif is Super chill with it.” Based on the potential implications of Quan’s relationship with Finn, the Manster district, at least Leonster, is pretty chill with unofficial paramours, just as long as a Noba holy-blooded heir sits on the throne. If Arthur has no land or ends up rejecting his inheritance to Friege, it’s just so interesting the think about him going with one of the other kids to help stabilize their nations. Though this is most logical with Ced (Arthur was born in Silesse and obviously loves it), then “what-if” of him deciding to go to unified Thracia for a fresh start is just great. And out of all the kids, I think Leif and Nanna would understand the most about Arthur’s anger and feelings of isolation. The knowledge from a young age that you are being hunted is terrifying. Though this would start with Nanna being the main connection between the two (she totally taught Arthur horseback riding while using magic and swords), once the actual ruling happened, Arthur would be able to offer different perspectives for Leif and I feel the potential for their partnership to become romantic as well. 

[talesofslytherinprincess]

Rumours

Prompt: It’s true, you’ve been cheating on Diggory with Draco Malfoy. Although it wasn’t a rumour. Not Yet.

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Cheating, dom Draco, daddy kink.

“Slytherin common room. 11 pm.”

You read the note coming from the classmate beside you, the infamous Draco Malfoy. Even though was known for being an arrogant prick, he was the only one who knew how to satisfy you. You discarded his note and winked, nodding at him. It was confirmed your date later tonight, now you just had to find a way to dismiss your actual boyfriend, the triwizard champion Cedric Diggory.

“Why don’t you stay a little longer, love?”

Cedric asked and kissed your cheek, next to your lips, but your head and eyes were on the other side of the hall, on a pale blonde boy.

“Huh? Oh, I’m sorry Ced. I am so tired lately, I have to sleep, you know…” “We can take a bath at the prefect’s bathroom before so you can sleep more relaxed, if you want to.”

Honestly, Cedric was awful at teasing. You knew it was wrong, but it was your only way to get your demands done. You couldn’t leave him days before the last task, he would be heartbroken and would probably fail because of you. Still, you couldn’t stand playing the DJ with yourself every night. You needed sex. Hot and rough. And even though you’ve explained that to Cedric a million times, he wasn’t capable of even thrust harder, afraid of hurting you.

“No, Ced, I think it’s better for you to sleep earlier today too, you know, the task is this weekend already and…”

On the other side of the room, the boy you’re supposed to meet later this night was staring at you on the lap of your boyfriend. And he wasn’t happy at all. Specially when Diggory held you closer and nibbled your neck, your secret lover left the room in heavy steps.

“I am sorry Ced. I have to go. See you later tomorrow?” “Alright my love. Maybe tomorrow we can enjoy the prefect’s bathroom together.”

He winked at you and tried to kiss your lips, but you turned your face away faster, so he just managed to kiss your cheek. You got up if his lap and left the great hall: it was now time for you to take a shower and get ready for later tonight.

10:30 pm. You were on a black lace lingerie and dressed your robe to go downstairs and meet Malfoy. Everything ready, time to go.

“Hey, where are you going? Meeting Cedric tonight?”

It was Daphne. Not even your best friend knew your dirty game, no one could know. It’s not that you didn’t trust her, you knew what you’ve been doing was so low you were embarrassed to tell her.

“Oh, no! I’m just going downstairs to read a little.” “With that skimpy lingerie under your robe?”

You blushed. There was no reason to combine a lingerie if you were really only reading downstairs.

“It was the only available thing I had.” “I thought you’d sleet naked.” “Yeah, I’m trying to chance that habit. Besides, I don’t want anyone downstairs flashing my intimate parts.”

Anyone except Malfoy.

Daphne looked quite suspicious, and curious to be more precise. You felt your hands sweating and took the first book of the pile beside your bed to leave.

“Well, I’m going then. Don’t wait for me awake!” “Bye! Have fun!”

If lying to Cedric was easy, lying to Daphne was difficult. But the main bosses of the game were now downstairs: Blaise and Pansy. The first one was the actual gossip girl of Hogwarts, and the second… well, lets say she’s obsessed with Draco since ever, and now things are even worse after they went to the Yule ball together. She just hasn’t realised yet he wasn’t her boyfriend.

“Evening, everyone.” “Evening.”

All three answered in unison. Blaise was studying herbology sat at a one of the tables in the corner of the the room. Draco was sat in his usual armchair, with Parkinson on his lap, fed up of her stalking him all day. The girl stared at you, threatened with your presence. You opened your book and started to read, waiting for them to leave.

“What are you doing over here?”

It was clear she didn’t like you since the first day, but when did she was in the place to ask you questions? You thought about tons of answers, still you couldn’t have any suspects, so you answered the most obvious.

“Reading?” “I meant with that outfit. I can see your tits across the bra here in the other side of the room.”

Now she managed to piss you off. Blaise pretended to look around the room, but you knew he was trying to take a peak of your boobs.

“Is that a problem for you? Am I threatening your heterosexuality? Sorry Pans, you’re definitely not my type.”

Zabini muffled a laugh, on the other hand, Malfoy burst in a laughter, until Pansy gave him a stern look.

“I just don’t understand why you have to dress like a total slut even to read a book.” “That’s because I am one. And if my boobs are bothering you, please just stop looking at them.”

Pansy got furious. As a total maniac, she knew it wasn’t usual for you to wear lingerie at night to sleep. She knew you’d probably meet someone. Maybe your boyfriend, or maybe hers.

“Parkinson, can you please get up of my lap? You’r weight is not as low as you think, I can barely feel my legs.”

It was your turn to muffle a laugh and Blaise to laugh out loud. With another stern look, Pansy made him shut, and he closed his book and headed upstairs.

“Going to sleep. Are you coming, mate?” “Not now. You know I have an issue with insomnia.” “Don’t worry Zabini, I can make him company. All night long.”

You and Draco shared brief, but terrified looks. You had to get rid of that as soon as possible.

“Alright. Goodnight mate.” “Goodnight”

When he left, the room got totally silent again, the only exception was Parkinson trying to find a comfortable position on Malfoy’s lap.

“I wish we could have this room just for us now, you know…”

She tried to purr on the blonde boy’s ear, in a tone she could sound sexy, but still you could hear across the room. You didn’t know wether to puke or laugh at that scene, instead you just kept pretending you’re reading. Luckily, Draco cut her off quickly.

“Pansy, I told you a million times you are making my legs hurt. Get the fuck out of my lap and find your own seat.” “Ugh, okay. Why don’t we go to somewhere else then?”

She got up of his lap but still insisted. It was clear he was impatient with her presence there and she was the only one who hasn’t noticed it yet.

“I am tired Pansy. I think I might go to sleep real soon.”

“I thought you said you had insomnia?”

Your heart raced with the slightest thought she could have about it. Luckily, no one would listen her, since everyone knew she was a total lunatic and obsessed with Malfoy.

“I said I was tired, not sleepy. For fucks sake, all I want is a peaceful time to read a book, can you provide me that?”

Maybe now she could understand she was not welcome there and needed to leave as soon as possible.

“Fine then. Goodnight you two.”

Draco took a random book in front of him and pretended to read as she went upstairs in heavy steps. Gladly, your pussy was throbbing just by seeing Draco’s long legs and his big hands, and you imagined them all over your body… The door of the girl’s room finally shut, Pansy was gone. When you intended to get up, Draco placed his index fingers in his lips, for you to remain quiet. You could no longer wait, so you dragged your wand and casted a silence spell, walking towards him.

“Great idea, bunny. You know how psycho she is, probably listening behind the door” “Don’t even tell me.”

And you climbed on top of him, attacking his mouth with yours. His reflexes were fast, so soon you had your tongues interlaced and fighting with each other, his hands grabbing your huge butt.

But you needed more. Moans filled the room, and if you haven’t casted the spell, you’d probably be caught. Draco lowered your robe, leaving you in lingerie only. Those grey eyes full of lust pierced at yours, his deep voice murmuring:

“So beautiful…” And he grabbed your boobs, sucking on one of them through the thin lace of your bra. You moaned and shook on his lap, almost dry humping on him, while you undressed his shirt to reveal that pale marble chest. And then you attacked his mouth again, whilst he managed to undo your bra and you take off his shirt.

“You’re thirsty today.” “You have no idea.”

His hand headed again to your bum, but this time he lifted you in his arms, placing you on the center table near to his armchair. Finally, he started to suck on your neck, proceeding to your boobs while grabbing your buttcheeks.

“Be careful, Dray… Cedric is already starting to suspect- OH!”

He nibbled too hard on your nipples, but still it was so pleasurable, much more than having sex with your actual boyfriend. He held your neck, choking you and rubbing his hard on your knickers.

“You said what?”

Such a tease. It was impossible not to groan while his cock rubbed on your clit, even you still had your clothes on.

“Draco, fuck me…” “Louder.” “Please Draco, fuck me!” “Beg. I want to see you begging for my cock.”

With the other hand, he removed your lace thongs and played with your slit. You were so wet you were about to explode, you just needed him inside of you, but the only thing you could do was moan.

“You’re soaked. Does your stupid boyfriend, Cedric, makes you this wet?” “No, Draco…”

Poor Cedric. But it was true, only Malfoy had this control over your body that somehow you haven’t managed a way to deal with. He inserted a finger inside of you, his thumb playing with your clit.

“Does he make you beg for his cock? Does he fuck you like I do?” “No Draco, no one does it like you do. Please, fuck me…”

And he gave you that devilish grin that you knew you probably wouldn’t be able to walk in the other day. He undid his trousers and exposed his hard member, pale, long and thick, the one you were used to.

“Alright, then. Let’s play a little game.”

And he placed it on your entrance, not fully penetrating you yet. You squirmed, trying to get him fully inside, but he denied it, choking you harder.

“Don’t you fucking dare to disobey me.” “Yes master. Anything you want.”

You swallowed loudly. He would push it to your limit, until you weren’t able to rationalise anymore and only obeyed your animal instincts.

“Okay. Who owns you, then?” “You, master.”

And he thrusted inside of you, only once, but roughly. You screamed in response, craving for more.

“Who do you belong to?” “To you, Draco. And only to you.”

One more thrust. No matter how much you squirmed for him, he’d choke you harder, not allowing you to ride him.

“Correct. Now tell me, who’s my filthy little slut, who will do whatever I want?” “It’s me, Draco. It’s me. Please just fuck me…” “Shut up.”

And he rubbed your clit slowly as punishment, while choking you. You had nothing to hold on, trying desperately not to come yet. Yes, even though he had barely started, he had this power on you.

“Now… if you allow me to speak…”

At least he had stopped with your or clit, but now he was pumping in and out slowly, and while he thought about his next question, he pinched your nipples.

“Who is the only one who can hit you from behind, my little puppy?” “Only you, master. My king. Just please…” “Please what, princess? What do you want me to do?” “Please… Just fuck me, daddy…”

You said the secret word that was capable of releasing the beast. Draco pulled you closer by the hips to the edge of the table, so he could hold your legs and started to pound you hard. You could only moan loud, enjoying every touch of him. Still, he wanted more: he spread your legs in a way your knees were close to your chest, and fucked the hell out of you. Your boobs bounced on the rhythm of his thrusts and you dug your nails on the mahogany of the table, not caring if you were scratching it or not.

“Oh daddy! Please fuck me!”

Malfoy loved when you begged for him, it was like music to his ears. But you knew he wanted to see you from different angles, specially one that allowed him to slap your butcheeks. He slowed down the rhythm and bent do kiss you. Even though it was a more romantic kiss this time, it was still fierce and somehow, instinctive.

“Get up, kitten. On the armchair, on your knees, your arse turned to me.”

You just obeyed, resting your arms on the headboard. That’s when Draco approached you, lifting one of your legs to place it in a arm of the chair. You turned you face to him, with an innocent, but cheeky smile.

“So gorgeous.”

He put away the hair on your back and nibbled your ear, sending shivers down on your spine. His fingers skilfully teased your clit, and you moaned his name begging for more, growing the usual smirk on him.

“You want my dick, princess?”

He teased your slit, entrance to clit with his cock, making you squirm.

“Yes, daddy.” “Tell me how much you want it.” “More than anything.”

You purred the last sentence so sexy Draco wasn’t able to control himself. He buried his dick inside of you, fucking you senseless.

“Who is my little bitch, huh?” “I am, daddy! Oh fuck!”

He pinched your nipples while smacking your arse, so loud you thanked for the silence spell. Whatever if it left any marks, you could just find any excuse to it, as long Draco continued to fuck you this way.

“Who do you belong to? I want to hear you saying.” “To you, daddy, only to you! Oh, just fuck me!”

He choked you with his arm around your neck, groaning in your ear whilst his other hand directed to your crotch. You wouldn’t last any longer and he knew he had the power to make you come whenever he wanted to.

“Daddy, please!” “Please what?” “Pleass, I can’t take it any longer…” “You want to come?” “Yes! Yes, please daddy!”

With a single smirk and a couple moves on your clit, Draco made you squirm and whine on his dick when you achieved your orgasm. You shrunk on the armchair, shaken by the climax he’d just provided you. But your partner wasn’t satisfied yet.

“Your job is not over yet.”

He approached the arm of the chair, where you rested your head, and placed his length into your mouth. You took him fully and willingly, sucking with such a dedication only him deserved. He held you by a lock of your hair, forcing you deeper on him.

“Oh, that’s it, kitten… you suck me like no one…”

It was such a compliment coming from Malfoy. So it made you sucked even harder, twirling your tongue on his length and playing your his balls. He loved to look in your eyes while you deepthroated him. He felt the luckiest man alive and in fact, he was.

“Just like that babe, just like that… Oh!”

And you’ve been surprised by a shot of his cum, directly in your face and lips. In another situation you’d complain, but now you could only think about licking it clean. Which you did, arousing him even more.

“Damn, bunny… what happened to you today?” “I guess I was thirsty.”

You giggled, joining his game. He sat beside you, holding you in his arms and placing your body between his legs, caressing yours that now rested on the arm of the chair.

“I can’t wait to have you officially. I can’t hide it anymore, and neither can you. When are you leaving him, anyway?” “Just after the last task. I can’t do it now, it would jeopardise his performance on the tournament and the whole school would blame me. Even Dumbledore would think it’s my fault.”

Draco frowned, calculating the possibilities you had available, but in the end you were right, everyone would blame you for Diggory.

“I see… I guess we have to wait a bit longer, then. See you tomorrow, then?” “Definitely.”

And you kissed him goodnight, not like you used to do with Cedric, but a hotter, steamy and filled with desire kiss, almost an invitation to your bed. But you had to let him go to not create any suspect. And you smiled after the kiss, fully satisfied with your night, collecting your lingerie on the floor and dressing your robe to go upstairs.

“The sun is already shining, good morning, sunshine! Time to get up! Oh my god what happened to you?”

It was Daphne. Your best friend opened the curtains of the canopy bed, and when she noticed the bruises all over your body she covered her mouth in a ‘O’ shape of surprise. You quickly managed to cover even more her mouth, so Pansy wouldn’t lurk around.

“Shh! Help me to get rid of this marks and I’ll tell you everything, now!”

Her eyes were almost popping out of her face when you allowed her to speak again. You covered yourself so none of the other girls could see the marks on your body. She whispered, still trying to find out.

“What happened?” “Draco. Long story. Cedric can’t find out. Now I need a solution for these fucking bruises!”

You were desperate. Today was the day before the last task and you promised your actual boyfriend you’d spend the night with him. You had to find a way to get rid of these marks.

“Out! All of you, now!”

Daphne demanded the other girls to leave the room, so you could dress at least your robe and lock the door.

“What about now? What will I do?” “Isn’t it obvious? You have to leave him!” “Are you insane? In the night before the final task? Even Dumbledore would kill me.”

Looking at the great mirror at the girls room, not all of them seemed that awful. Maybe some makeup in a few of them, with some muggle pomade mixed with magic and voilà. You hurried to do your procedures with your friend’s help so you could leave the room as soon as possible and maybe not get late to class.

“Morning, everyone…”

You smiled shyly to the other at the Slytherin table. Draco was mute, with a scarf around his neck, besides the boiling weather outside.

“What hapenned to you?”

You almost jumped out of the bench when your boyfriend placed his hands on your shoulders. You froze, wondering if there is any place you left without covering.

“Huh, what?” “Don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about, my sleeping beauty. I thought you’d sleep the whole morning.”

Right. He was talking about you being late. Now you could finally breath properly, since there was no suspect. Now he directed his eyes to Draco, a couple seats away you.

“Are you okay in there, mate?” “Sore throat. Cough. ”

Cedric asked Malfoy. You exchanged looks and you blushed, trying to act as natural as possible. Diggory really had no idea of what was going on.

“Alright. See you later, darling?” “See ya.”

And Cedric said goodbye, kissing your cheeks. That was close.

Your day was almost over, the only class you had now was magical creatures. You followed with your typical group, with Pansy Parkinson lurking behind you.

“I know right? But he’ll do fine, he always does.”

You answered a bunch of girls who asked you about the tournament. But before you could notice, there was a small stone in the way, which you stepped in and fell with your tummy on the floor. Your skirt was lifted by the wind, exposing your bare bum covered by a thin string of lace.

“Oh my god, has Diggory been beating you?” “Uh… what are you talking about?” “The bruises on you, you dumb whore!”

It was Pansy. You froze, since you didn’t notice there was a bruise you haven’t covered. Blaise and some other boys hurried to take your bag, and Daphne helped you up, covering your lies.

“She fell downstairs, Parkinson. She’s so clumsy sometimes!” “Yeah, I’m so clumsy!”

You laughed, embarrassed but not totally convincible. Pansy and Zabini exchanged looks, suspicious. That’s when Malfoy appeared to check if you were okay.

“Hey, are you okay? I saw what happened from up there.”

He approached, with his arms around you, but the wind wasn’t cooperating today and took his scarf off. You both exchanged the same panic looks, and then, he got his scarf back around his neck

“May I know what are this bruises on your neck, Draco?” “It’s none of your business, Pansy.”

He answered so abruptly everyone was surprised.

“I guess it is my business since I am your girlfriend.” “Excuse me, what? Parkinson. I’ve told you a million times: you are not my girlfriend. We are not together and I owe you nothing.”

Draco spat at her and proceeded to the class you had together, not even bothering with what she had to say back. Now he was gone, the bomb was about to explode in your hand.

“This is all because of you!”

You pretended you didn’t know what she was talking about, and then she left crying to hell knows we’re.

“What the hell was that?” “I don’t know. That bitch is crazy.”

But Blaise was no fool, and he got all the puzzle pieces in his hands, he just had to place together. You remained quiet all the way down to where the class would take place, near the dark forest. When you arrived, Draco discretely put a note on your pocket.

“Don’t worry, I can take care of that later. D.”

That’s what the note said. When you lift your head and discard the note, you noticed a pair of grey eyes on you. When he winked, comforting you. You smiled back and nodded, knowing you could trust him for this task.

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ROUND 2: Oh good god, Daddy Issues galore

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For the record, I know nothing about Thracia so all of my titles are just going to be me wildly speculating about these characters based on nothing but vibes