#dad!tomriddle

[cloveswifey]

Clingy

Dad!Tom riddle X Fem!Reader

Fluff

"Mommy is mine!" Mattheo, your spirited three-year-old, shouted, pushing Tom's face away from you.

"Excuse me?" Tom feigned offense, placing a hand over his chest dramatically. "She is married to me, little buddy." He proudly displayed your ring on his finger, causing Mattheo to cry in despair. You couldn't help but roll your eyes at your husband's playful antics.

Mattheo had definitely entered that clingy phase. He only wanted you to feed him, hug him, play with him, and put him to sleep. He absolutely despised when Tom even gave you a little peck on the lips, and oh, was Tom having fun teasing your little one.

In the past few days, Mattheo's clinginess seemed to escalate. Not that he wasn't clingy before, but now it had become even more intense. As you tried to cook, his little hands would constantly explore your body, causing him to become upset when Tom was around. In an attempt to scare Tom away, Mattheo would even throw his food at him, which only made Tom laugh even harder.

You gave Tom a knowing look and remarked, "I wonder where he got his bad temper from."

Tom affectionately placed a hand on your growing stomach and whispered against your head, "Let's hope this little one isn't as jealous as his brother."

[sweetimmoral]

the gentle shuffling beneath the sheets distracts tom from his reading. he turns to look at the bed. no, stare at the bed, as if his concentration is going to make your sleepy head visible to him like magic.

"tom?" he hears your tiny, sleepy voice call out.

"oh, i'm here" he calls out reassuringly, trying to sound a bit more reassured than how he feels himself. you hummed in response, a smile on your face evident in the tune.

it made his heart skip a beat.

he had never let anyone sleep over in his dingy apartment above burke's. it was more of a cupboard with creaky floors that smelt like old paper and a bit of earl grey. it smelled like tom. you liked that, you told him, and that he needn't be ashamed. the economy is in shambles after the great war, you said as you cupped his face. he could only manage half a smile to respond to that.

in the morning he'd expected you to disappear from his bed. to be gone. and never return.

as he held your face the night before, he was almost reciting his disappointment. ever since he'd met you he'd been waiting for you to leave him. waiting. anxiously. not hoping, no, never hoping. it's just that you're too good, to sweet for someone so cruel and unlovable.

in some twisted metaphor, he felt his cold, long fingers warm up as they soaked some of the warmth of your pretty face. he let himself feel it. the heat. the fact that you were so real, as real as the blood flowing through your body, as real as the part of you he kissed with his tip just moments before. he let his fingers wander down south to feel just how and where he had ruined you. caressing your swollen parts with his dexterous fingers, holding his breath a little when he found his cum there. actual. tangible. there you were. and it was all real.

his hand settled comfortably on your waist after its restless roaming. he didnt want to wake up and witness the guilt he'd feel for going against every principle of his. the giant wall he'd been making around himself had no entrance, then how did you manage to comfortably reside in the broken castle ruins it protected – his heart? at least he could be assured that you would never leave. never.

and he'd resent you for this cruel trespassing forever.

[capriddle]

Fans can't accept Voldemort being a father in TCC because they know full well he would be the sexiest father ever.

[naps-and-lemons]

instant family (t.m.r.)

parent figure tom? pretty short with a lil sum sum at the end. there’s not enough dad!tom content so I tried to make my own. dad!tom makes me think of two people-- edward father cullen (first part) and Klaus daddy michaelson (second part). anyway...

“hand me the child.” you would have happily obliged if the crying baby wasn’t already seized from your arms. you were about to go off on him, but the site in front of you softened the crease in between your eyebrows. strong forearms cradling the length of the baby’s body, and a hand impressively supporting the neck and head. you have never seen tom so delicate, yet protective. it was almost funny seeing tom and his tall ass self with such a small little thing.

“you do small bounces,” tom demonstrated, the infants cries lowering to heavy breaths of sniffles.

your pride usually would’ve gotten the best of you, pushing you to say something along the lines of not needing toms help. the first two days he avoided the child like it had the plague. he didn’t even want to take in silas in the first place.

“please tom, walburga is my friend, and you know how her family is. the Black family won’t have a scandal. the baby has nowhere to go!” he finally agreed, but made it clear he wanted nothing to do with the baby. you knew what you were getting into. tom not being the biggest fan of children was never news. he didn’t hate them, but he didn’t seem like one to volunteer at a nursery either. maybe it was because he was forced to be around them growing up at Wool’s…that’s what you figured.

“and white noise, they like that,” he added, voice no louder than a whisper, eyes focused on silas’ face the whole time. you stood there mouth gaping like a fish. the baby had been bawling for hours. you tried feeding him, shaking his one toy left from his mother, and nothing seemed to satisfy him for more than two minutes. he did seem to have fun pulling on your hair until he nearly scalped you, forcing you to open his little hand. that’s what really upset him. and here comes tom riddle who apparently not only talks to snakes but also speaks baby.

“how are you so good at this?” you spoke softly, mimicking toms tone. you gently placed a hand on his shoulder to take a peek at the baby who was fighting sleep as if he had other places to be.

“at the orphanage, there was a newborn named gabriel.” the words came out of toms mouth effortlessly. the few times he talked about his time in london were not of detail. and he was usually much more guarded and careful with his delivery. “because of the war, the orphanage didn’t have the staff to take in another child, especially an infant. so i looked after him,” silas coo’d and stretched his small arms, twisting in toms arms. he settled down soon after, sleep winning.

you were lost at words. tom didn’t like sympathy he saw it as pity. you didn’t want to push more questions either. his vulnerability to talk about Wools was enough really.

“thank you for sharing that with me my love,” the best you could do, as you leaned into his arm watching the baby’s sleeping form. tension released from toms shoulders.

“rest now, syphilis,” he whispered, running a hand over the infants small head. you smiled at his affection, then lifted your head abruptly to look at your partner.

“tom, his name is silas…”

“oh.”

bonus headcannon 

in another life where tom is not so experienced and has a son

tom as a new parent was interesting. he may have read every book in the library on parenting, but let’s be real, nothing could ever fully prepare one for a baby. “oh no, no stop crying. y-y/n! come here! it’s crying!” he panicked, relief crossing his face the moment you walked in.“it??”

but seeing tom not being perfectly good at something was amusing. well, maybe not for him though...“it’s not going on,” tom says says in between grunts. he was currently trying to twist the baby’s foot into the shoe. his son just sat there like a sack of potato’s staring down at his father helplessly. “and he’s not even helping!”

although he did get frustrated at times, tom riddle discovered that parenthood is not a task, but rather a journey. and there were definitely rewards in addition to being a dad. “you should’ve seen it, he was crawling!” you dropped your bag onto the couch and walked toward him. “really?! where i wanna see!” tom grinned excitedly. “right over…oh no where did he go…” tom whipped his head around looking for the toddler. the familiar mop of curly black hair was spotted near the staircase, crawling at superhero speed. “no no no stairs is next week’s lesson!”

of course, what is a riddle heir without a father that wishes nothing but success for their child? “my son, one day you will rule the masses…” he spoke softly to the one year old passed out in his arms. “tom…” you warned.

[ao3feed-snape]

of corrosive hearts and arctic desires

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by teazu0

(WIP)

Words: 6930, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen, M/M

Characters: Harry Potter, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Tom Riddle, Albus Dumbledore, Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Gellert Grindelwald, Luna Lovegood, Viktor Krum, Peter Pettigrew, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, George Weasley, Fred Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Bill Weasley, Percy Weasley, Hermione Granger, Regulus Black, Kreacher (Harry Potter), Walburga Black, Portrait Phineas Nigellus Black, Portrait Salazar Slytherin, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Aberforth Dumbledore, Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Fenrir Greyback, Theodore Nott, Horace Slughorn, Severus Snape, Filius Flitwick, Buckbeak (Harry Potter), Minerva McGonagall, Blaise Zabini, Death (Harry Potter), Ministry of Magic Employees (Harry Potter), Dolores Umbridge, Rubeus Hagrid

Relationships: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter/Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Harry Potter/Voldemort, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Neville Longbottom/Draco Malfoy, Luna Lovegood/Blaise Zabini, Regulus Black/Cedric Diggory, Hermione Granger/Viktor Krum, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Regulus Black & Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy & Harry Potter, Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy

Additional Tags: BAMF Harry Potter, BAMF Tom Riddle, Master of Death Harry Potter, do not copy to another site, WIP, Time Travel, Time Travel Fix-It, Slytherin Harry Potter, Slytherins Being Slytherins, Slytherin Politics, Dark Harry, Auror Harry Potter, Harry Has Long Hair, Harry Potter Has a Saving People Thing, Harry Potter Has a Pet Snake, Harry Potter Has PTSD, Harry has no idea what he is doing, Harry is a Little Shit, i love how harry has his own tags, How Do I Tag, I Will Go Down With This Ship, Dubious Morality, Moral Ambiguity, Morally Grey Harry Potter, Gray Harry, Neutral Harry, Manipulative Albus Dumbledore, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Anxiety, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Paganism, Pagan Festivals, Slow Burn, Parental Sirius Black, he tries, siri for best dad, no beta we die like men, professor!TomRiddle, Prejudice Against Slytherins, Protective Slytherins, Unreliable Narrator, VERY UNRELIABLE NARRATOR LMAO, siriusly don't trust me, Weasley Family Bashing (Harry Potter), Albus Dumbledore Being an Idiot, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Do-Over, Smart Harry, Finally, you'd think he'd become smart after so many situations but wow, Soul Bond, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, the deathly hallows are sentient, and they are tired of death's shitty attempts at flirting, death likes cuddles, Sane Tom Riddle, Protective Tom Riddle, Loyalty, Professor Tom Riddle, Tom Riddle is Not Voldemort, Cedric Diggory Lives, Regulus Black Lives, Regulus Black Deserves Better, BAMF Regulus Black, I love reggie, Sassy Harry Potter, Harry Potter is the Heir to the House of Black, cue the whining, Harry Potter Thinks Draco Malfoy is Up to Something, the ministry of magic sucks, Crack Treated Seriously, The Author Regrets Nothing, headcanons, Drama, Magic, Love Potions gone wrong, Amortentia Potion (Harry Potter), Protective Draco Malfoy, Horcruxes, Eventual Smut, like its heavy s l o w b u r n coz harry is eleven, spare me, everyone simps for riddle in this, So is draco, Draco Malfoy is So Done, Draco Malfoy is Not Amused, Veela Draco Malfoy, Draco Malfoy has Patience, Draco Malfoy is a Tease, more tags to be added i guess, im nowhere near done

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I'm loving my family movie posters. 2020 I'm drawing for my dad and he wants a 007 poster. I can't wait to get started. . . . . #harrypotter #007 #movies #movieposter #fanart #art #anime #animestyle #magic #illustration #clipstudio #characterdesign #hogwarts #wands #jamesbond #hermionegranger #albusdumbledore #hagrid #fluffy #voldemort #bellatrixlestrange #tomriddle #digitalart #jkrowling #harrypotterbooks #happynewyear #happynewyear2020 #newyear2020 #year2020 #loveyouall https://www.instagram.com/p/B6vJJsZjEVQ/?igshid=atupcugyqu7k

[slaytherin-at-hogwarts]

My dad bought a pair of snake. This is one of them I don't know if this the female or the male.

OMG I was like. Call Tom Riddle! Lol btw my sister is holding it and she's a hufflepuff while me a slytherin doesn't want to hold it. Haha

#snake #watersnake #harrypotter #slytherin #hufflepuff #tomriddle #parseltongue #parselmouth

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Happy New year everyone. My family and I had Christmas late so it was sort of a new year party. This is what I gave my sister @projectemm2 . I draw a poster every year for a member of my family. I ask them what's they're favourite movie and base the poster around that movie. This year is Harry Potter. And the person I drew it for is my sister Ella. Ella: Ravenclaw student Me: Huffelpuff student Family friend: Gryffindor student Dad: Hagrid Mum: Dumbledore Fluffy: Ella's dog, Kirby Bellatrix: My cat Voldemort: Mum's cat Happy 2020 everyone . . . . #harrypotter #harrypottermovies #movies #movieposter #fanart #art #anime #animestyle #magic #illustration #clipstudio #characterdesign #hogwarts #wands #ronweasley #hermionegranger #albusdumbledore #hagrid #fluffy #voldemort #bellatrixlestrange #tomriddle #digitalart #jkrowling #harrypotterbooks #happynewyear #happynewyear2020 #newyear2020 #year2020 #loveyouall https://www.instagram.com/p/B6vHqcpjPTg/?igshid=z46c3ymzfgl7