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outoftheseine · 1 year ago

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- CARMEN BERZATTO FIC RECS -

yes chef!

main masterlist

SERIES - MULTI-CHAPTERS

new person, same old mistakes • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @guyfieriii

make my heart surrender • carmen berzatto x pastry-chef!fem!reader

→ by @nolita-fairytale (this series is 🤌. there is smut, fluff, angst, slight enemies to acquaintances to lovers)

not wrong but not right • carmen berzatto x gn!reader part 2

→ by @aliensupastar (angst, fluff, hurt/comfort)

everything you've come to expect • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @delicrieux (smut, angst, age gap, i know this will break my heart so good. this series is also 🤌)

golden boy • carmen berzatto x reader part 2 part 3

→ by @neonovember (friends to lovers, angst, miscommunication, smut, fluff)

hurricane • carmen berzatto x fem!reader part 2

→ by @ticktokrobotsnot

all the quiet nights you bear • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @nyheartbreak

nothing's gonna hurt you baby • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @preciouslandmermaid (enemies to lovers to exes to friends to lovers (whew) slowburn, smut)

about a girl • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @emotionoitme (friends with benefits, age gap, smut)

nemesis • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @astermath (enemies to lovers, angst)

sharpie pens • carmen berzatto x bookstore!reader part 2 part 3

→ by @miss-beep-beep (cursing, fluff)

sweet like you • carmen berzatto x fem!reader part 2

→ by @astermath (very sweet like the title)

ONE-SHOTS

non slip • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @urfavemcustan (fluff)

painted face • carmen berzatto x fem!oc

→ by @f1nalboys (very angsty, toxic relationship dinamic, vomiting, ptsd)

we should love, not fall in love • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @thegreatestsandwich (very fluffy)

surprise visitor • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @carmybears (fluff, a little suggestive)

stay • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @carmybears (angst, hurt/comfort, panic attacks)

paradise is very fragile • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @anchoeritic (very fluffy)

cooking up speculations • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @ticktokrobotsnot (very much jealous!carmy, a little misunderstanding)

dating carmen berzatto • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @fanboygarcia (sucker for fluffs like this)

syd's jeans • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @peppermint-toads (friends with benefits, angst)

where there's smoke • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @thebearer (angst, slightly explicit)

the feeling • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @thebearer (drunk!reader fluff)

finders keepers • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @violentdelightsandviolentends (roommates, smut)

carry you away with me • carmen berzatto x fem!reader

→ by @rassvetsky (smut!)

"you are so mean to me" • carmen berzatto x reader

→ by @writers-hes (angst, jealous!carmy, fighting, fluff)

#carmen berzatto #the bear fx #the bear #the bear season 1 #the bear season 2 #carmen berzatto x you #carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto x fem!reader #carmy berzatto #fic recommendation #carmen berzatto x yn #the bear x reader #carmen berzatto x gn!reader #carmen berzatto x oc #the bear hulu #carmy berzatto x you #carmy berzatto x reader

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carmenberzattosgf · 8 months ago

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Do you have any fanfic authors you’d recommend (any fandom! I’m new to tumblr and trying to find more authors 😂🥰)

Omg welcome to the wonderful corner of the internet that is tumblr!

I’m going to list as many authors as I can for the bear/shameless! The other fandom I’m involved in on here is for the 1975 but I assume you’re probably not looking for that 😭

Okay *deep breath* here we go. I know I will forget people I deeply apologize in advance

@carmyboobear @daysofyellowroses @thecapricunt1616 @caramelberzatto @aestheticaltcow @superhoeva @lovebitters @galaxysgal @l4long-winded @etherealising @carmybears @nolita-fairytale @faerygrant @zorrasucia @delicrieux ( queen my heart yearns for eycte part 6) @19crimes @quiet-onset @asilentandkindersea @fictionalmenmakemecry

I LOVE all of the work these people have published!

#asks #anon

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cloudy-em · 1 year ago

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fav writings

UPDATE: view cloudy's library for all of my favorite works (will not have mentions because of the limit, but will include usernames)

***if a link is incorrect, please let me know.

if a post is deleted, feel free to message me.

if you do not want your username or work on this list, please don't hesitate to reach out and ask to be removed.***

red text = smut

carmen berzatto

pretty by @superhoeva

taste test by @superhoeva

let the light in by @delicrieux

luca and carmen both being into you thoughts pt. 2 by @dropitpunk

who doesn't want carmy to go down on them? by @flavor-of-the-week-writing

breathless by @inpraizeof

dance - extended cut by @superhoeva

shy chef by @fanboygarcia

we should love, not fall in love by @thegreatestsandwich

carmy + headband by @thebearer

i can see you by @berzatoe

eating out by @stargirlfics

carmy being taken care of by @stargirlfics

reader on their period by @thebearer

(not) strong by @lskisms

spencer reid

the lanky guy in room 603 by @samuel-de-champagne-problems

in your shadow by @lvrslvt3

boyfriend headcanons by @academiareid

the nice guy by @ebullientheart

domestic blurb by @radiant-reid

access by @ebullientheart

name blurb by @radiant-reid

pretty hot by @strawberrysands

protective by @inreveriess

the statistical probability of falling in love by @reidscanehand

not shy of a spark by @spencersmagic

chef luca (the bear)

anything for you by @write-fromthe-start

sunshine x grumpy by @ay0nha

nsfw alphabet by @binzlovenicetingz

you're #1 to me by @pantherxrogers

idle hands by @ay0nha

luca and carmen both being into you thoughts pt. 2 by @dropitpunk

try again by @iridescentprose

late night luca thoughts by @pantherxrogers

better than wine by @superhoeva

right person by @words-4u

just a taste by @inklore

castiel

post by @supernaturalfreewill

crooked tie by @bored-writer101

sam winchester

post by @supernaturalfreewill

dean winchester

dating headcanons by @graceloveswolves

lip gallagher

cockwarming during a movie by @theapangea

soft lip by @randomoutsiders

clumsy reader by @randomoutsiders

lip + size kink by @randomoutsiders

lip + daddy kink by @theapangea

lip + oral fixation by @randomoutsiders

loki

injured reader by @undiscovered-horizon

betrothed by @undiscovered-horizon

thor

domestic by @soulofvibranium

as we all know, tumblr limits how many mentions we can do in a post, so i think what i'll do is just make a new post with all of my favorite works without mentions unless anyone protests to that.

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poruchik-logy · 1 year ago

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henry winter character ai is a 10/10

https://href.li/?https://c.ai/c/2a9A4ijA1g9hi6XtuDRZ-_qvBHEn_5zbWYdXTtHuWqk my dudes check out this ai made by @delicrieux it’s a blast to talk to. look at this (don’t mind my cringe roleplay) it’s all i could wish for in a dark academia ai. if those ais had a better memory my life would improve by 90% at least.

#henry winter #character ai #dark academia #secret history

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stylistiquements · 1 year ago

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Thanks a mil @sinofwriting

RULES: Share the last line you wrote for your WIP and tag as many people as there are words.

You can’t bring yourself to look back. You can’t help but wonder if you would have met Wilbur’s eyes if you did either.

Tagging @delicrieux @katyasrussianaccent @cathedreal and everyone else who's feeling like sharing!! (i dont have much friends here teehee)

last line tag game

i haven’t written much this week, winter blues are coming on strong and i feel a hiatus in my midst with changing life circumstances but here we go. thanks for the tag @gretagerwigsmuse @jupitercomet @bobfloydsbabe @joaquinwhorres

RULES: Share the last line you wrote for your WIP and tag as many people as there are words.

Tonight? Bradley Bradshaw was going to claim you.

Tagging @a-reader-and-a-writer @callsign-madusa @roleycoleyreccenter @t-nd-rfoot @pisupsala @butaneandthebeast @lostinwildflowers @thedroneranger

#Im 2 yrs late to the party #but honeslty C!Wilbur #I cannot stop thinking about C!Wilbur #from the dsmp that is

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delicrieux · 10 months ago

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𝑻𝑰𝑴𝑬 𝑻𝑶 𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑵𝑫

property of the youngest lestrange (barty if you read this i'll kill you)

all girls have diaries - who smart to consult if not yourself? yours, particularly, is stored by your bedside table, enchanted with a knockback jinx if anyone (especially rabastan, merlin, he's so meddlesome) was to grab for it. no, all that's written here is for your eyes only. from 1972 to... well, the dates get muddled after a while, don't they?

'corvus oculum corvi non eruit' is engraved on the shiny veneer of the family crest. all nice and wonderful, though entirely impractical.

some are known to grow peckish. what then?

pairings—sirius black, barty crouch jr, regulus black, evan rosier, & james potter x f!lestrange!reader genre—action, drama, romance, coming of age, comedy, canon compliant up to a point, adventure warnings—swearing, mentions of blood & death, canon typical violence, parental trauma, underage drinking & smoking, some bad decisions but what is teenhood without them author’s note: hm yes here we go. my contribution to a fandom i'm likely never leaving help

↪ back to ultimate masterlist.

which page shall you check first? ✩

summer 1972, mid july

summer 1972, august

summer 1972, late august

year one: start of term, 1972

year one: early september, 1972

{year one note: september 2nd, the summons}

year one: up to mid october, 1972

year one: october 28th to 30th, 1972

year one: november, 1972

year one: december, 1972

year one: january, 1973

{year one note: the new year, 1973}

year one: up to february 26th, 1973

...

2024 ©delicrieux

#time to pretend #masterlist

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thelittleplantlover · 4 years ago

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Spot - Corpse x Reader

So this is a little something I came up with after reading the lovely’s @delicrieux her fic PARM, so this is kind of a fanfic of a fanfic. Go read it if you have not! Also inspired by this picture I once saw.

Also first (ever) post I am posting myself so bear with me. Kinda proof read, still needs some work. Hope you enjoy!

Pronouns: she/her

Warnings: none

Genre: fluff

Word count: 1030

~ Dogs can be very sensitive to other beings their emotions. Three headed dogs are not exception. So when a strong sad feeling washes through the gate that was accidentally left open, there was no hesitation for Spot to go and take a look. ~

Spot was restless. This calm evening, te midspring breeze from the outside world had made its way through the gate. The last bit of heat of the undergoing sun was not the only thing that had arrived. A longing feeling, longing for company, drifted with the breeze through the small opening between the doors. Doors that should have been closed, wasn’t it for someone to accidentally leave them open.

With a low growl, Spot rose from her place. Stretching her muscles, which had become slightly stiff after laying down for most of the day. It had been quiet. There had only been a few additions and dwellings souls. She had enjoyed her peace and would have stayed down, if it wasn’t for her experience with slightly open doors. Once an opportunity arose, there were always some souls to try and take it.

Upon her arrival at the door, the feeling of sadness only grew. The need to investigate the matter within her as well. One look back to confirm in the state of ease she would leave the underworld behind, she nuzzled the door further open with two of her heads. Quietly, to not disturb her dad from his much deserved rest, she slipped out of her domain. Closing the door behind her before searching for the source that woke her up.

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The underworld had finally calmed down after weeks of turmoil. The rest that came after yet another war. Most of the weak had been eradicated, leaving less to die after. Hades, also known as Corpse, knew that their numbers would increase over time. For now, he took up all the rest he could get. There was no tell when the next wave would hit, so moments like this were scarce. Even his beloved dog Spot, who snore ever so gently, was not to be heard.

Red eyes snapped open. During warm evenings there was nothing Spot loved more than nap. And silent napping was never an option. He got out of his chair to check on her. There could not have been any trouble or the vibrations of her growl would have shaken him out of his chair already. The deep sound matching his own. Her outer look as dark as his. Soft hearts protected by layers of obsidian. Easily broken, if you knew where to start.

At the gate there was no sign of life, or dead for that matter. It was awfully empty. Anxiety run through his chest. Spreading throughout his body. Spot was not one to run away not oen to leave the underworld on her own terms. Her trips to the world above had been few, brief, and mostly unwillingly.

He rushed to the gate. Closed. Without hesitation he push through, frantically looking around. The sea of grass before him seemed endless. His beloved pet not to be seen. Her tracks on the other hand were hard to miss. Large patches of crushed grass, still recovering of the large mass of body that had walked over them. Closing the door firmly, he stepped closer to inspect the markings. The size of her feet, might a little longer, gave away that she had not been in a hurry. The straight line in which they moved also did not suggest her unwillingness to go that direction. Spot had gone out on her own. Unusual, however, not impossible.

Following the trial, the grass sea grew more colourful as flowers had sprouted between the green blades. The sound of the wind slowly got drowned out by short panting and crying. Soon, the black fur of Spot came into view as he rounded a large boulder. Her tail vigorously moved left to right and back. A few steps further brought the source of tears into view.

The girl had set herself down on her knees, feet on each side of her hip like a child. Spot’s second head in her lap as all three pair of eyes looked up to the crying girl. Her white dress had flowed out around her. The white-blue flowers in her hair now and then taken away by the wind. Spreading the growth of flowers far beyond her reach.

He observed her from a distance. The girl was too busy to notice him staring. Her hand flew from one head to another frantically, while tears fell down her cheeks. Yet, she did not seem heartbroken. Happy was more the word he would choose to describe her, although, he could not explain exactly why. He stepped closer to her to obtain her attention. As that did not work, he opened his mouth to address her.

“(Y/n), what’s wrong?” Voice soft, laced with concern. It had been a while since he had seen her. Her duty during spring keeping him away from her place right next to him. His duties keeping him in his throne unable to visit her. He had missed her. So incredibly much. To see her crying, made his heart ache. An unfamiliar feeling. One he did not know well what to do with.

She raised her head, looking up at him with tears in her eyes. “Corpse,” her voice quivered slightly. She bit her lip in a lost attempt to stop it from quavering. “I don’t have enough hands!” Turning her soft crying into harsh sobbing. She buried her face into the top of the head resting in her lap. The left head licking the tears from her cheek, while the other nudged her shoulder whimpering.

He stood at loss. Speechless. The only thing capable of doing was blinking his eyes in disbelieve. Concentration on the words that where muffled by the soft fur.

“How can I make sure all of her gets the same amount of love? I don’t want to favour one of her.”

A stifled laugh escaped him, before it bursted out. Her tear stained face slowly looked up at the godly sound in wonder. His laugh music to her ears. Her sadness long forgotten. As his laughter calmed down, he came closer with the biggest grin on his face. He crouched down, taking her puffy red cheeks gently in his hands. Holding her close. Their foreheads touching.

“You are too precious for my world, but perfect to be my world.”

#PARM #delicrieux #corpse x you #corpse x reader #thelittleplantlover writes

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amywritesthings · 2 years ago

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EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I'M SO HAPPY YOU LIKE IT PLSSSS DO NOT COMMIT ARSON THO !!!! SKDJFAKSLDJFL

SEEING YOU, SEEING ME SERIES MASTERLIST

After handling a life-or-death favor for Tess, you're in deep shit. Until she can make things right, she suggests you lay low at her place for the week. The issue? It's also Joel Miller's place, and you're pretty sure he hates you.

Pairing: Joel Miller x F!Reader (Joel x You) Rating: Explicit ( 18+ ) Word Count: tbd Tags: No Spoilers; Pre-TLOU, Mentions of death and violence, Age gap/difference, Slow burn, Angry!Joel, Eventual Smut, Semi-Enemies to Fuckers, Alcoholism, Mention of drug abuse, Masturbation, Manhandling, Light choking, Slight Sadism, Touch starved idiots, Guided Masturbation, Oral sex (f/m receiving), Fingering, Protected p-i-v (wrap before you tap!), Dirty talk, Pet names, Open-ended epilogue Series Playlist: Found on Spotify

CHAPTERS

01. THERE, EVERYWHERE

02. BREAK IT TO ME GENTLY

03. THEY ARE TWO ALONE

04. CAN'T QUIT YOU, BABY

05. IN THE AIR TONIGHT (coming soon)

06. REACH OUT, TOUCH FAITH

EPILOGUE

ADDITIONAL STORIES

reckless. (a future one-shot.)

( Visit the AO3 story. )

#delicrieux #feedback.#fic: seeing you seeing me #this comment made me laugh so hard #like omg what a gem

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hey-its-me-rai · 6 years ago

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Sweater Weather

Title: Sweater Weather

Pairing: Felix Rosier/F! MC

Summary: You’re a reason for both pride and agony for the Slytherin house prefect. On one hand, you’re very bright and have a lot of potential…. on the other hand, you seem to always get in trouble with the boisterous group of friends of yours. Speaking of your friends, Felix notices you donning a rather choice sweater these past few weeks.

Word count: 2568 words.

Disclaimer: This is the first piece I’ve written after so long, so do excuse if the flow isn’t as smooth as I’d like it to be. There is a fair bit of ooc-ness, but I feel like that’s how Felix would act around someone he has a soft spot for lol

Author’s note: Congratulations @delicrieux on reaching 11K followers! This fic was written for their 11K challenge where you pick a title and fandom, and are given a deadline to create any form of fan art. It was a great challenge and is getting me back in the groove to write too. For anybody who (for some reason) does not know who they are, head on over and prepare to fawn/laugh/cry because all of their writings are works of art!

On with the fic

Autumn and winter have always been your more preferred time of the year. The air is much crisper, the winds cooler and the beverages warmer. Even the fashion for the seasons are right up your alley! What with all the (tasteful, reminds Andre) layering, the muted colours and multitude of accessories…what’s not to love?

The mood at Hogwarts is still rather lively, despite the sudden infestation of Boggarts around the castle. You had learnt the spell to defeat them quick enough, what after encountering one taking the shape of the Dark Lord in your brother’s room. You even used it once in the common room when it took shape of a dark mist enveloping half of the common room (a first year has a fear of the dark, how ironic that they end up in the house with dorms in the dungeon of all places) and when the Boggart disappeared, you smiled brightly to your prefect in hopes of getting some sort of acknowledgement only to be chided by Merula Snyde and Ismelda Murk. “You’re such a show off, (L/N).” “If the bloody first year couldn’t even handle a Boggart, we should just hex them until they learn their lesson.”

Felix Rosier was proud, not that he would show it. He or any reasonable prefect person would’ve done the same thing. You’d make a fine prefect, he has told you many times, with a little bit more guidance from me you’d even snag the position of Head Girl. You’d always just smile, say a soft ‘Thank you, Felix’ and scurry off. Always leaving him a little too soon for his taste.

He stood at the front of the Great Hall with a few of the other prefects, watching over the students who were either having tea or studying and he couldn’t help but focus his attention on you. You and your friend Rowan Khanna were quite open in the fact that you were friends- close friends, with students from other houses. Now you were sitting at Hufflepuff’s table, engrossed in a conversation with Penny Haywood (who doesn’t know Haywood?). The way your eyes light up and threw your head back with laughter was something he could watch all day.

“Wotcher, Rosier.” Jane greeted, pulling Felix out of his trance. He gave her a small nod and raised his brow wordlessly. “What about my table has got your interest? You should be lookin after your own kids.”

“It’s nothing, really.” Felix cleared his throat, “I just noticed a few Slytherins are at your table and I don’t want them causing any trouble.”

“The main trouble of your house Felix, is that dreadful Merula Snyde and her cronies. She’s been a terrible bully at worst and a grieve annoyance at best.”

“Hear, hear.” Chester joined in. “And here I was thinking that (F/N) (L/N) would be a bigger issue but she’s the one carrying your house on her back. How does one even begin to amass that many points?”

“Well if you don’t talk about how her adventures are dangerous and not only threatens her life but the rest of Hogwarts then yes, she is an absolute joy.” Felix rolled his eyes, putting only half his usual amount of disdain in that sentence. “She could very well be a prefect too if not for her constant rule-breaking.”

“Tell me about it…” Angelica finally chipped in. “For the life of me, I can’t figure out how she managed to drag not one but two of my Gryffindors to enter that vault with her last year.”

“She went in with Gryffindors?” Felix cocked a brow. “I’m assuming to use them as human shields then, because what else are they good for?” he chided.

“Har har, Rosier. I would be mad, but Ben Copper and Bill Weasley did end up in cursed ice so I suppose you’re not far off… Speak of the devil, there he is now joining the ‘his fellow curse-breaker’.”

“His what?”

“That’s what he uses to refer to (F/N) when talking to his other friends. They seem quite close now.”

Felix watched as you lot talked, opened the parcels and practically fawn over the gifts the Weasley boy had given you. Chester Davies was in the middle of planning their next study group session together when he just up and walked in your direction. You were laughing and the sound was melodious to him. Silently, he stood behind you unnoticed for a good few seconds.

“Blimey, one would think you’re her child and not me!” Bill laughed. “Yeah, she seems... fond of you already.” Rowan managed a smile.

“A-hem,” a person cleared their throat from behind you. “Yes (L/N), you are quite the lovable one, aren’t you?”

You turned around, clutching the sweater to your chest “F-felix!”

“Felix.” Rowan and Penny smiled. “Rosier,” Bill nodded in a curt greeting.

“Khanna, Haywood.” He mustered up the tiniest smidge of what could be construed a smile. “Weasley.” His eyes narrowed.

“What brings you to the Hufflepuff table, Felix? Perhaps did Jane send you over?” Penny asked, her tone bright and not faltering under Felix’s stare. “I’ve just come to make sure (L/N) isn’t conjuring up any schemes to enter yet another Cursed Vault with you lot. If it is potentially dangerous I have to play my part and dissuade her from it.”

“Oh, come on Felix. I’m not that bad!” You grinned to your prefect, earning a cocked brow in response. “You know very well that you can’t stop me anyway, and if you intend on catching me scheming something you’re going to have to do better than this. ‘sides, we’re just opening up gifts we received from Mrs Weasley!”

You held up the sweater to show to him. “Lovely thing, innit? Has a W on it and everything! Penny’s got a beanie with a pompom on top, Rowan’s got a pair of mittens, and Ben Copper received a scarf earlier today.” Felix leaned in slightly to take a closer look. “The workmanship on them is beautiful. No wonder you lot seem so excited. Send my regards to your mother, Weasley.”

“Uh… thank you?” Bill glanced over to the gang who only shrugged back.

“Right then,” Felix stood straight and gave you a pointed look. “Stay out of trouble. I’ll see you in the common room, Khanna, (L/N).” And with that he walked off out the Great Hall.

“What was that all about?” You asked and nobody replied.

‘Prat, prat, prat, prat,’ Felix groaned inwardly. ‘What was that all about?’ Flipping the pages of his Transfiguration text book, he attempted to distract himself from the very fresh memory of acting like a total prat in front of you of all people. The fire crackled, providing a warm light in contrasting the cool darkness of Slytherin’s common room. He cringed at how he acted, but at the same time he felt like a field of flowers bloomed in his chest when he remembered your grin when you teased him. The grin you had on your face when you looked at him. Your grin for him. “Oh, bloody hell Rosier! Get over yourself.” He scolded himself.

“You know, I’d never thought I’d hear somebody say that to you. Imagine my surprise seeing that you’re the one saying it to yourself!” You smiled cheekily, taking a seat on the sofa across from his.

“(F/N)!” His hand slipped on his book and he pulled his hand back sharply after attempting to catch his falling book. “Bloody hell!” he looked at his fingers, thin lines of blood beginning to appear.

“Oh, hex! Sorry for scaring you Felix.” You quickly stoop up in front of him and pulled his hand to examine the paper cut. “Oof, that must sting! Allow me.”

“It’s fine, (F/N). Let me just-

“No, no. I insist.” You already pulled out your wand. “Episkey!” A small flash of light appeared and the cuts healed.

“Quick on your feet as always, (F/N). 5 House Points to Slytherin.”

“You know, I think that you’re sort of abusing your prefect powers by giving me points for every little thing I do.” You smiled, sitting back down on the sofa across from him.

“I’ll have none of that from you, (Y/N). Now, what brings you down here so late at night? Don’t you have an early class tomorrow?” Felix set the book on his lap, finally taking in the sight of you. Sure, you were wearing the sweater that Weasley boy had given you. But here you are, sat with him by the fire. Not with Khanna up in the dorms, or with Weasley Merlin-knows-where. With him.

“I’ve just come back from the kitchens when I spotted my favourite prefect studying alone late in to the night by the fire.” The corners of you lip twitched into a smirk, “thought he could use some company.”

Felix smirked back. “Favourite prefect, eh? Who is that I wonder?” You snorted at that. “You don’t see Angelica Cole anywhere do you?”

“Well,” he cleared his throat. “I’m flattered that I am your choice for favourite prefect. Not everyone would say that.” You crossed your arms, “I mean… nobody else really has a favourite prefect in the first place, do they? But I’m sure you’re aware that you’re the choice upperclassman for most girls and a few blokes as well, yeah?”

Under the warm glow of the fire, the red rising to Felix’s cheeks went unnoticed though the wavering of his voice was as clear as a bell. “And what about you, (F/N)? Would I be your choice upperclassman, too?”

You gulped, fiddling with your fingers. “W-well… You don’t see me talking to Chester Davies do yo?”

Felix couldn’t help but laugh a deep, hearty laugh. “No, I suppose I don’t then.” He glanced at the fire, then back at you. “I’m…pleased.”

You stopped fiddling with your fingers. “I’m just going to assume that I’m also your favourite underclassman.” He turned to look back at you, “your assumption would be true.”

The two of you set in a comfortable silence for what seemed like forever, just taking in the sight of each other.

“Right…then I think we both should get some rest. I’ll see you bright and early in the Great Hall tomorrow then.” Felix stood up and you followed in his steps. “Alrighty… G’night, Felix. Sweet dreams.” “Sleep well, (Y/N).”

Felix fully expected the relationship between you two to be a bit awkward after that conversation. He wasn’t surprised when you would pretty blatantly avoid him this past week. You were also either always flanked by Rowan and Penny or accompanied by Bill. Speaking of the Weasley boy… You were always with him as of late, and you were always wearing that sweater. Whether you were coming back from Flying class on the training grounds, or even from Charms class (which he knows very well is always kept warm by Professor Flitwick), you would be wearing that sweater. Sure, the weather definitely calls for warmer clothes but this was driving him mildly mad. And instead of acting like any other reasonable person would, he too decided to avoid you when you tried approaching him later in the week.

He walked in the Library, thoughts a jumbled mess. He was walking to his usual spot which was concealed from the view of Madam Pince, and nearly jumped when he found you sitting there too. “(Y/N)! What are you- hello.”

“Felix! H-hello.” Your eyes scanned his figure, stopping at the pile of books in his arms. “Sorry, am I in your spot?”

“No, don’t be silly. You can continue sitting here, I’ll just sit elsewhe-

“Wait, Felix! You can sit here too.” You stood up and grabbed the sleeve of his robes. “Sit with me.”

He didn’t even stop to think and took the seat across from yours. He regarded you with a once-over, noting the Weasley sweater you were wearing yet again.

“How have you been, (F/N)?” He didn’t look up from his notes and textbooks, wanting to avoid looking at that bloody sweater.

“I’ve been pretty good, keeping my scheming to a minimum.” You gave a small smile, rearranging your parchments and quills. “Couldn’t help but notice you weren’t around to dissuade me.”

“You seemed like you wanted the space. And I would regard myself a gentleman, so I gave you just that.” Felix now looked up, his dark brown eyes staring straight into your own. “Besides, I don’t think your boyfriend would approve of me being around you too often.”

“My what?”

“Boyfriend.” He replied plainly, pointing his quill to your sweater. “Why else would he have gifted you a sweater matching his?”

“Wha- I’m pretty sure him and his siblings get sweaters with the letter of their first name on it. Mine stands for Weasley since we always joked about making me an honorary Weasley.”

“….(Y/N), you do know Bill Weasley’s name isn’t actually ‘Bill’.” He deadpanned, a little concerned.

“…..It’s not..?”

“….(Y/N), his name is William. Dear, aren’t you two friends?”

“Oh my god! No wonder his mother referred to him as ‘Billy Willy’!” Your eyes were wide, this apparently new information to you.

“She doe- no, more importantly does this mean he’s not your boyfriend?”

“No no no no, Merlin no. We’re just passionate about curse-breaking!”

“Well then… Why do you wear the sweater all the time?” He asked softly, biting on the inside of his cheek.

“It’s sweater weather, Felix! And this is the only sweater I have that fits me. My old ones don’t fit me anymore.” You smoothed down the front of your sweater. “You thought we were dating because of my sweater?”

His cheeks flushed pink and cleared his throat. Realisation of his silly reaction washing over him shamefully. “Well, one would assume so since you’ve been wearing it all hours of the day every day.”

“Didn’t I say you were my favourite prefect and my choice upperclassman?” You voice was teasing but small. He looked up from his notes to find you looking at him from the top of the text book you held up to hide your face.

He contemplated for a moment, his features softened the more he looked at you. Under his steady gaze you felt your cheeks heat up. You were seconds away from excusing yourself when he gently pulled down your text book to fully take in your features.

“Felix, I-

“I’ll get you more sweaters since you adore them so much.” He concluded and went straight back to his books.

“Pardon?”

“Je te donnerai autant de pull que tu veux.” Felix replied without even looking up. You took a moment to process his words, and meekly replied “Ah…um, e-excusez-moi? Désolé, je ne parle pas couramment le français.”

“You spoke it fine just then, (Y/N).”

“That’s the only bit of French I remember from my trip there last summer.”

“If you want, love,” he fidgeted with the quill in his hand, unsure of your reaction. “I could teach you French on top of my regular mentoring you?”

“You’re really making me out to be your protégé, aren’t you?” You nodded in agreement, “I would love that, Felix. Anything is good enough reason for me to shoehorn myself into your days.” Felix cocked a brow at you, and you shot back a smirk. Cheeky as always. Any reason to spend time with you dear, is good enough reason.

Bonus: The gang’s conversation and gift opening here.

Translation:

Je te donnerai autant de pull que tu veux (edited as per @soosahya’s correction/suggestion!) I’ll get you as many sweaters as you want

excusez-moi? Désolé, je ne parle pas couramment le français Excuse me? Sorry, I don’t speak fluent French

#deli11 #delicrieux #11K challenge #Harry Potter Hogwarts Mystery #HPHM #Felix Rosier #Felix Rosier x MC #hey-its-me-rai

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slythxn · 6 years ago

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every time I see the brothers together with my mc I get reminded of @delicrieux hogwarts mystery imagines- the power of great writing!

#hogwarts #hogwarts mystery #delicrieux #bill weasley #charlie weasley #bill weasley x mc #charlie weasley x mc #harry potter imagines #Harry Potter #Hogwarts mystery mc #bill weasley x reader #charlie weasley x reader #Hogwarts mystery imagines

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cloudy-em · 1 year ago

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cloudy's library

welcome to cloudy's library!

here are all of my favorite works by other authors. i've included their usernames but i haven't tagged them/mentioned them because tumblr wants to limit how many people can be mentioned in one post. so, go check out all of the accounts that are (unfortunately) not tagged.

if links are broken or you do not want your work linked here, please message me.

i will try to update as often as i'm reading!!

fandoms have been color-coded for readability. smut will be marked with an * (asterisk).

marvel cinematic universe

thor

domestic by soulofvibranium

loki

sharing a bed by gingers-writing

bed-sharing by jessiejunebug

candy floss me by innaminitus

injured reader by undiscoveredhorizon

betrothed by undiscoveredhorizon

peter parker

happy accidents by decadentpaperduck

girly girl gf by darling-i-read-it

four eyes by kelieah

no words needed by genesisrose74

in the real world by luveline

druig

gold rush by druigswhores

adam warlock

*softdom adam by inklore

strangers like me by magnitude101999

let's dance by autumn-hiraeth

criminal minds

spencer

the lanky guy in room 603 by samuel-de-champagne-problems

in your shadow by lvrslvt3

boyfriend headcanons by academiareid

the nice guy by ebullientheart

domestic blurb by radient-reid

access by ebullientheart

name blurb by radient-reid

pretty hot by strawberrysands

protective by inreveriess

the statistical probability of falling in love by reidscanehand

not shy of a spark by spencersmagic

strictly business by sailorholly

miscellaneous

kili

no idea why by immawriteyouthings

supernatural

castiel

post by supernaturalfreewill

crooked tie by bored-writer101

dean

dating headcanons by graceloveswolves

sam

post by supernaturalfreewill

jack

kindred spirits by swlbarnes

the bear

carmen

pretty by superhoeva

taste test by superhoeva

let the light in by delicrieux

*luca and carmen berzatto both being into you thoughts pt.2 by dropitpunk

*who doesn't want carmy to go down on them? by flavor-of-the-week-writing

breathless by inpraizeof

*dance - extended cut by superhoeva

shy chef by fanboygarcia

we should love, not fall in love by thegreatestsandwich

carmy + headband by thebearer

*i can see you by berzatoe

*eating out by stargirlfics

carmen being taken care of by stargirlfics

reader on their period by thebearer

(not) strong by lskisms

sydney saw it first by criesinliess

*engaged to carmy by sunflowersteves

*nsfw alphabet by thebearer

*pity party by violentdelightsandviolentends

*tell me you need me by writer-hes

*more, more, more by docmartinis

luca

anything for you by write-fromthe-start

grumpy x sunshine by ay0nha

*nsfw alphabet by binzlovenicetingz

*you're #1 to me by patherxrogers

idle hands by ay0nha

*luca and carmen berzatto both being into you thoughts pt.2 by dropitpunk

try again by iridescentprose

late night luca thoughts by pantherxrogers

*better than wine by superhoeva

right person by words-4u

*just a taste by inklore

*burn your life down series by nolita-fairytale

shameless

lip

*cockwarming during a movie by theapangea

soft lip by randomoutsiders

clumsy reader by randomoutsiders

*lip + size kink by randomoutsiders

*lip + daddy kink by theapangea

*lip + oral fixation by randomoutsiders

adore you by moonlit-imagines

unbelievably, uncontrollably, and undeniably by justauthoring

ass pinching by gxtitobxby

brat tamer by thebearer

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