#female!harrypotter

[thenicestthingiveseen]

prompt 30: goodbye (ver. 1)

female!Harry. CW: REFERENCES TO DOMESTIC ABUSE. [119 words]

written for @hinnymicrofic​

If you asked anybody, Hallie and Ginny were inseparable in secondary school. This is why, it shouldn’t have been shocking that even though she was married, Ginny was Hallie’s emergency contact and she dropped everything to take the first train in when she heard she was in the hospital because of her no-good husband. 

As they sat in Hallie’s hospital room, Ginny held her hand and simply said, “he’ll pay for this.” The tone of her voice was ice cold but it made Hallie feel a warmth she hadn’t felt since she’d married Ethan.

A few weeks later, they’re deep in the woods, toasting each other over a mound of freshly turned dirt as they say goodbye to Ethan.

[beegomess]

How others see you as a couple || Slytherin boys

Summary: Just other people's impressions of you as a couple. Warmings: None. Requests are open!

masterlist here

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Blaise Zabini

You have a bond that everyone envies;

Everyone comments on how you are the definition of "soulmates";

You are the couple that inspires others to believe in true love;

Your friends ask you for love advice;

You have such a deep connection that it seems like you can read each other's minds.

Draco Malfoy

The affection between you was evident in every gesture;

The connection between you was palpable, even in silence;

It was impossible not to notice the undeniable chemistry between you;

Other people felt attracted to the energy you emanated together;

The trust you had when you were together was seemingly unshakable.

Lorenzo Berkshire

You were the example of genuine and pure love;

Everyone saw you as a dream couple;

Your happiness was contagious to those around you;

The simplicity of your love was charming to everyone;

The way you cared for each other was admirable.

Mattheo Riddle

You were always a recurring topic in the hallways;

The jealousy was evident, but no one could ignore the chemistrybetween you;

The most talked about and envied couple in school;

The teachers were often bothered by the intensity of your relationship;

No matter where you were, you always drew attention;

The gossip about the two of you was constant, but it never shook the relationship;

Disapproving looks from teachers who caught you in empty classrooms were also not uncommon.

Theodore Nott

Everyone noticed the intensity of the feeling between you

Many girls felt a pang of envy when they saw you together;

It was impossible not to notice how you completed each other;

The few times Theo showed joy, it was because of you;

Theo's smile was more frequent when you were around;

You were the couple that everyone talked about and admired.

Tom Riddle

You were watched with cautious, if discreet, eyes;

Dumbledore and other teachers showed a special interest in you, given your affinity for dark magic;

You rarely showed affection in public, maintaining an aura of mystery around your relationship;

To outside observers, you seemed indecipherable, hiding your true intentions and feelings.

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xoxo, bee🫶🏼✨

[lordprettyflackotara]

double fantasy || fred weasley and draco malfoy

SMUT MINORS DNI 18+ tw: please read bdsm kinks, choking, threesome, dom!draco, dom!fred, sub!reader, overstimulation, squirting, passing out, collar/leash is used, bondage, face fucking, gagging, slapping. this is one of my more bdsm extreme fics, please do not read if it makes you uncomfy <3

“I still think Ron would be a good pick.”

Fred’s voice was crisp as you rolled your eyes, sipping whatever butter beer mixture concoction he had created. “You’re only saying that because Ron doesn’t intimidate you,” You debated. You weren’t technically wrong, but Fred didn’t know your desired choice would be someone who did intimidate him. You adored Fred and every fiber of him. It was unlike you to desire more than just him, but a craving to be filled to the brim by two men was igniting a passion through your bones. So you both attended a Slytherin party, a noisy and uncontrolled affair. You could barely hear each other, nevertheless scope out a potential match. Fred was purposefully picking those he deemed to be ‘losers’.

After all he didn’t want competition, he wanted you to realize he was ultimately better and never want to try it again. But you were aware of your lovers inflated ego. Which is why when your gaze landed on the Slytherin prince, your lips curled upwards into a smile.

“I pick Malfoy.”

Fred spat out his drink, thankful his cup hadn’t stranded too far from his lips. “Malfoy? Have you lost your mind? Was there crack in your drink or something?” Fred asked. He dramatically grabbed your cup, examining its contents for any signs of tampering. “Freddie, just go up to him and ask. Worst he could do is say no,” You replied. Draco matched Fred’s energy in a way. Tall, assertive, dominant, and mean. You couldn’t ignore the way the thought of being between the two of them sent shock waves right to your core. Fred brushed his shirt off, shoving his hands in his pockets as he headed straight towards the snakes den. Draco was surrounded by his usual group, his eyebrows darting up at the sight of Fred approaching. The old childish beef the two had was long discarded, but that didn’t take away Draco’s distain for the whole Weasley family.

The war may have mellowed out the taunting, but nothing could reverse his father’s teachings. You watched Fred pull him away from the group, the two talking amongst each other. Through the spotty lighting you could make out Draco’s face going through a whirlwind of emotions. You wondered if this was a bad idea, contemplating if all of you being mature adults cancelled out any possible ridicule. You were surprised when Draco handed his muggle grass filled blunt back to Theo, exhaling as the two of them approached you. You tried not to appearance nervous, awkwardly setting your cup on a nearby table. Draco reached you first, staring down into your soul coldly. “I think this is a more private matter. Follow me,” He said. You trailed behind him, Fred following behind you. The pair were oddly quiet, as if they could read each others minds.

You swallowed as Draco led you both into his dorm, locking the door behind you. “Strip,” He commanded dryly. He seemed unamused as he dug a small velvet box out of his wardrobe. You chuckled awkwardly, trying to override the silence. “What?” You asked. Fred casually sat down in a nearby chair, man spreading as he did so. “You heard him, strip,” He agreed. Unsurely you followed suit, unzipping your dress and allowing it to fall to the floor. You stepped out of the shimmery material, stepping out of your heels as you did so. Draco glanced at you in his mirror, before scoffing. “Ditch the undergarments, you won’t need them,” He ordered. You felt goosebumps spread across your skin as you unhooked your bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. You noted the cocky smirk that was painted across Fred’s lips, watching your every move as you kicked off your panties. “Lay on the bed darling,” Draco said flatly. He seemed to be looking for something specific as he rummaged through his box of mystery.

You did as told, your back relaxing as you laid against the velvet comforter. Draco handed Fred a handful of rope, the two exchanging a nod as your boyfriend approached you. He grabbed your ankle first, tying it to the bed frame. “What’s all this about?” You asked. You bit your bottom lip in anticipation. Fred remained eerily silent as he finished tying you up, spreading you out like a starfish. “Fredrick here decided to let me know that you are such a whore you aren’t satisfied with one cock,” Draco stated. Your eyes widened as you watched him pull out a collar, a shiny chain being pulled out right after. “So I told him that I specialize in taming whores and you need intense training,” He said, finally turning to you. He undid his emerald green tie, the collar and chain in the other hand. “So here’s how this is going to work. I’m going to play with you, as roughly as I want to. And just when you’re about to break, Fred’s gonna come join us, understand?” He asked. You nodded, embarrassed of how much your core was throbbing with desire.

Draco wadded up his tie, crawling on top of you.

“Open your mouth slut.”

Any hesitation Fred had about the whole ordeal faded at the sight of you eagerly opening your mouth. Your pupils were blown with lust, Draco roughly shoving the tie into your mouth. He then ran his hands down your body, admiring the way you melted under his touch. His fingertips were barely grazing your skin, your back arching off the bed in an attempt to get closer to him. Draco roughly grabbed your throat, shoving you back down. “Behave or I won’t let you cum,” He growled. Fred licked his lips as his cock began growing harder in his pants. Draco lowered himself in between your legs, using his index and middle finger to spread open your folds. You whimpered under his inspection, the blonde admiring your dripping cunt. “Such a pretty pussy for a cock whore,” He murmured to himself. You felt heat rise to your cheeks as he smacked your folds, your arms and legs instinctively trying to close. He chuckled darkly as you struggled under the grip of the restraints.

“Nice and red now. I say we make them puffy, hmm?”

You moaned into the tie as he abruptly shoved two fingers into you, your wrists struggling against the restraints. He curled his slender fingers with precision, watching you intently as you grinding your hips against his hand. “So pathetic,” Draco mused. He lowered his mouth to your clit, causing a whole new feeling of pleasure to crash down over you. His tongue was an expert, flicking and his mouth sucking in all the right places. You wanted to clench your thighs around his head, to feel him against your skin. But he kept his distance, reminding you who was in charge as he devoured your cunt. Fred was purposefully watching in awe, refusing to touch himself until the time was right. If he was being honest he feared he would cum too fast to the pornographic sight before him. It wasn’t long before the knot inside of you tightened, your warnings muffled by the tie. Draco grinned in sadistic satisfaction as you came, your heart pounding as he pulled away from your cunt.

Mockingly he opened your folds again, shaking his head. “Not red enough,” He concluded. As if the two were able to read each other’s minds Fred rose from his chair, rummaging through the mysterious velvet box. He pulled out a black vibrator, nonchalantly handing it to Draco. The blonde was quick to turn it on, purposefully placing it on the highest setting. Your whines were muffled as he placed it on your clit, your thighs trembling at the sensation. “Awe what’s wrong darling? Can’t handle a simple toy?” He asked mockingly. Your eyes screwed shut, shocks of pleasure running up your spine. A sharp slap to your thigh made your eyes reopen, a stern look painted across Draco’s face. “Eyes open slut. You close them again and i’ll leave you here for Mattheo and Theo’s entertainment,” He snarled. You whimpered at the thought, your hips involuntarily bucking upwards and grinding shamelessly against the vibrator.

“Cmon slut i’m getting bored,” Draco sighed. He lifted up your folds, placing the vibrator directly on top of your abused clit. Your back arched off of the mattress, your legs shaking violently as you released. Juices you weren’t familiar with squirted from your cunt, your eyes wide as you panted. Draco smirked, looking over at Fred. “I say we ruin her now, what do you think?” He asked. The same mischievous smirk crossed Fred’s lips, the two approaching you. You were dazed as they rearranged you, your elbows and knees digging into the comforter. Draco removed the gag from your mouth, your lungs instantly inhaling as much oxygen as they could. A cold leather collar was secured around your neck, the sound of the chain rattling sending a shiver down your spine. You looked up, Draco glaring down at you. “Open up your mouth,” He barked. Fred yanked on the chain, forcing you to balance yourself on your hands.

Lazily you flattened your tongue out across your bottom lip, Fred’s familiar hands massaging the mounds of your ass. “Fuckin slut, wanting to suck another mans dick?” Fred spat coldly, slapping your ass. Your gasp was the perfect opportunity for Draco to shove himself inside of your mouth, your noise muffled.

“What a dirty cumslut,” Draco sneered, grabbing a handful of your hair. You whimpered at the pain, feeling Fred slide into you with ease. “You’re this fuckin wet? Over being used and abused? Filthy,” Fred growled. Tears flooded your waterline as Fred bottomed out, the ginger not hesitating to repeatedly thrust into you. Draco grinned sadistically as he began his own fun, forcing your jaw to go slack as he face fucked you. As Draco abused your throat Fred yanked at the leash, restricting your airway. You felt light headed, drool dripping down the sides of your mouth as both boys spat degrading profanities. You couldn’t breathe, your vision becoming spotty. Unable to tell them you arched your back, fully leaning onto the collar for support. Your head began to spin, the feeling of another orgasm rising quickly. It didn’t take long for Fred’s warm cum to fill your cunt, or for the taste of Draco’s salty cum to flood your throat. Their strong hands kept you upright, your body shaking as your final orgasm sent you into an unavoidable darkness.

The unlikely duo stared down at your unconscious body, a thick bruise forming around your neck from the collar. Your cunt was red and puffy, full of Fred’s seed. It dripped down your thighs as you peacefully slept, your body spent. It was satisfying in a way, seeing you so content after destroying you. “We should do this again sometime,” Draco said, redressing himself. Fred shot him a dirty look, putting his shirt back on. “Are you suggesting you fuck my girlfriend again?” He asked.

Draco brushed stray hairs out of your face, his caring expression mirroring Fred’s.

“Maybe. But she wants me just as bad. We can make it her perfect double fantasy.”

[expectodeer]

Peaceful Wakeups •

harry james potter x female! reader

Amid the chaos of war, you and Harry find solace in the little moments.

Consciousness stirred within you, gentle but insistent, as your mind swam toward wakefulness. You took a deep breath, feeling the crisp morning air fill your lungs.

Eyes still closed, you let the melody of chirping birds and the rhythmic splash of water against rocks wash over you. It was almost peaceful, almost enough to lull you back to sleep.

But then you caught it—an out-of-place sound. The faint, deliberate scratch of a quill gliding over parchment. Your brows furrowed instinctively, curiosity breaking through the haze of slumber.

Your eyelids fluttered open, revealing the soft golden hues of the sunrise seeping into the tent. The warm light wrapped around you, casting shadows that stretched and danced across the fabric walls. Blinking away the last remnants of sleep, your gaze shifted, scanning for the source of the noise.

It didn’t take long to find it.

Sitting on the ground beside your bed, legs crossed, was Harry. His head was bent low, dark hair falling in messy strands over his forehead as his quill moved swiftly over the open journal in his lap.

A smile tugged at your lips before you could stop it.

“What are you writing?” you asked, your voice soft but teasing.

Harry’s shoulders jolted ever so slightly before he chuckled under his breath. He glanced over his shoulder, and when his gaze met yours, you felt the unspoken warmth, the awe that lingered in his eyes as if seeing you for the first time all over again.

“You’re supposed to be asleep,” he said, a lopsided grin tugging at his lips.

“And you’re supposed to be up here,” you countered, patting the empty space beside you. “Why are you sitting on the ground?”

Harry closed the journal with a faint snap, sliding the quill inside. He tapped your hand playfully with it as he stood, earning a quiet laugh from you as you moved your fingers away.

Settling down next to you, his hand reached out, brushing a stray strand of hair from your face. “You looked so peaceful,” he murmured, his fingers trailing down to cup your cheek. His thumb moved in soft, deliberate circles, sending a pleasant warmth through your skin. “I didn’t want to disturb you.”

A lovesick smile crept onto your face as you closed your eyes for a moment, basking in the gentleness of his touch. The sensation of his lips pressing against your forehead sent a flutter through your chest, and you chuckled quietly.

When your eyes opened, they fell to the notebook now resting on his lap. Your curiosity bubbled up again, and you glanced at him with a playful arch of your brow.

“What were you writing?” You asked again.

Harry shrugged, lifting the journal just enough to dismiss your question. “Nothing really,” he said casually, placing it on the small bedside stand. “Just some more Horcrux nonsense.”

You narrowed your eyes, suspicious but unwilling to press. He stretched with a soft groan before tugging the blanket aside and lying down beside you.

He opened his arms in invitation, and you didn’t hesitate. Nestling against his chest, you felt his hand settle at your waist while the other threaded gently through your hair.

A contented hum escaped your lips, and his soft laughter rumbled against you. He kissed your hairline, a tender, grounding gesture that made the world outside the tent seem so far away.

For a while, you stayed like that, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath your ear. Then you felt his nose brushing lightly against your ear, the warmth of his breath fanning over your skin. It sent a shiver racing down your spine, leaving your skin tingling in its wake.

His voice was a whisper, a vow, and a confession all at once. “I love you.”

Your cheeks burned as a wide grin spread across your face. Snuggling closer, you managed a muffled, “I love you more,” earning a quiet laugh from him.

“Not possible,” he murmured, his lips brushing the shell of your ear before he placed a lingering kiss there. “Now go back to sleep.”

His fingers traced gentle patterns along your back, his touch soothing and rhythmic. Your eyelids grew heavier with every pass, and soon the soft pull of sleep reclaimed you.

Harry, however, stayed awake. His eyes lingered on your peaceful face, a small, almost bittersweet smile playing at his lips. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to your forehead, letting it linger as if the action could etch itself into his soul.

His gaze flicked back to the journal resting on the stand. His chest tightened as he thought of the inked words inside.

A list.

Plans for the two of you after the war—dreams he was desperate to make real, no matter the odds. Through the slight gap between the pages, he could make out the first line, and his breath caught.

1. Propose

The rope in his stomach twisted tighter as he imagined what life could be. What it should be. He exhaled deeply, leaning back into the warmth of your embrace. For now, that was enough. It had to be.

[devastatingdraco]

New Enemies to Lovers Dramione Fanfiction: The End of Everything

My new fanfiction is here!

A03 Link

If you're interested in a new, dark enemies to lovers Dramione fanfiction, consider mine!

It's an AU in which Hermione grew up not knowing she was a witch. She never attended Hogwarts, never knew about the Wizarding World, and is only just learning that she's got a power within her by being forced to live at Malfoy Manor by order of the Ministry of Magic.

Warnings: SMUT, dark content, and adult themes.

I'm going to try and update weekly.

Enjoy!

[womeninfictionandirl]

Minerva McGonagall by LoranDeSore

[floshav]

Draco mini series navigation ! ₊‧°𐐪♡𐑂°‧₊

pt 1

summary for pt 1 : Y/n finds herself in a sticky situation when Darcy bullies her once again. Only this time she isnt so lonely, she comes across a 'know it all boy' who she'd definitely seen around in school. Of course it had to be Draco of all people. ( how cruel the universe can be. ) Later on, he leads her into a battle field of even more trouble, yet the thrill of it all makes y/n's life just the bit better. Draco isn't the best influence on her, yet he makes her feel good in all the wrong ways.

pt 2

summary for pt 2 : Draco reveals a cunning plan to y/n making her reak in disgust at the actions mentioned. Yet she decides to become his partner in crime for Darcy's ultimate ego destruction.

pt 3

summary for pt 3: Things between the two, get a little more heated than before. The tension thicker than blood wiffing through the air able to be cut with a blade at any given moment. She definitely didn't expect to see Draco in the light she had as of now. Yet all those feelings crumble down when she overhears a conversation between him and Darcy.

pt 4

summary for pt 4 : Y/n thinks Draco is a big ol' meanie and tries to forget about him. Yet of course he manages to wriggle his wretched old way back into her heart. This time the once thicker than blood tension had rippled to coagulate into something way thicker. What used to be friendly teasing had finally become something more. Draco finally got to see the beauty that y/n had been holding all the while. Yet he was still confused as to why he felt this way.

pt 5

summary for pt 5: Draco and y/n take off from their last questionable encounter brushing it off like a crumb to a carpet. The whole ordeal of him standing up Darcy turns into something that makes y/n realise that maybe Draco really is a piece of shit. As she runs her way down the halls of hogwarts, sad, infuriated and confused she bumps into a boy who seems just as confused as she is. Together they help each-other get back at those they both hate most. One being... Draco.

i will update as the series progresses!

i'd just like to say thank u to all those who read this mini series or are about to read it, you guys are like my sole motivation to keep writing lol

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status : in progress

[mentally-in-northern-italy]

wait i have a question.

do ppl prefer reading super duper long fics or do ppl like it to be separated into parts??? pls let me know

[thesilkbug]

Who I write for + Rules

Heya!

Here are some characters I’m comfortable writing for (The list will be expanded)

Movies and Series:

Spider-Man Characters (MCU, TASM, Miles Morales)

MCU Characters

Harry Potter Characters (Lightning Era, Marauders Era)

Shadow And Bone Charactres (The Crows, The Grisha...)

Outer Banks Characters (Pogues, Kooks)

Daisy Jones And The Six Characters 

Books:

Shatter Me Series Characters

The Inheritance Games Characters

Grishaverse (Shadow and Bone, Six Of Crows)

One Upon A Broken Heart Series

Off-Campus Series

I have read other series like ACOTAR and Throne Of Glass But I haven’t read all of the books yet, therefore I’m not qualified to write for them yet.

RULES:

I only write for Female! reader.

I don’t feel comfortable writing smut scenes.

Requests are open but please try to be patient after delivering them, I’m not the fastest writer and I believe that quality of the work is better than the quantity of it.

You can request anything you want One Shot, Drabbles or Series ideas however I can change the type of the request if I’m not very inspired by it so please keep that in mind.

You’re more than welcome to criticize my work and my writing, politely and in a constructive way, and please leave a comment if you liked it!

And that’s it, Have fun!

[honeydukesheroine]

For the WIP Ask!

💗Is there a scene you can’t wait to write for a WIP?

I'm actually currently writing a few for my next two chapters that I've been waiting for! Of course, there are so many fun Hinny scenes I'm looking forward to polishing up that take place during and after Easter Break 😻

Chapter 17: Ginny reconnects with Tonks 🐺

There are so many cherished head canons I have about Ginny and Tonks' friendship, and I've been itching to get to these scenes. The first one is in the next chapter. I haven't read too many stories exploring these two in depth (I'm sure they must be out there), but I love the idea of these two growing close, complimenting each other, and challenging each other throughout the war.

Ginny has powered through unimaginable trauma and used coping skills that are starting to unravel for her. So it's a good time for her to find a strong, badass female mentor figure in Tonks. Particularly given that Tonks herself is struggling. And in turn, for Tonks to find laughter, comfort, some level of innocence with Ginny, leading to an avenue of self-confidence and renewed purpose.

So remember that time in HBP when a weepy Tonks finds Harry skulking outside the RoR? Let's work some missing moment magic there and have Ginny and Tonks reconnect. 💗

Chapter 18: Harry goes out of his way for Ginny

Out of context, my idea for this chapter might sound silly. So I'm just going to not give details 😅

But, it's been one of my favorite ideas that I came up for these two (alongside Harry revealing Snape's memory in Chapter 4 and the Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin match in a few chapters). So I hope it comes out how I imagine it!

Which brings me to... with the important scenes I'm having these questions come up: can I describe what I'm envisioning? Will I do it justice? I am writing it just because I LOVE the idea of the scene, or does it actually serve the story? Does that matter? Once they're published, what if I think of a better way to phrase it?

But, I think that's fairly common. So full steam ahead 🚂

Btw, there are a few Ron/Hermione scenes I'm looking forward to, but mostly I'm motivated by the Ginny POV's 😅 Is that obvious?

Thanks so much for the ask @fizzyginfizz!

[hewinked]

im not that big a fan of harry potter anymore on account of it being quite old, the fandom being bigger then im used to, and jk rowling being a bitch

but do i find great joy in reading the ocasional Female harry potter fic where theyre smarter then everyone else?

Yes. Yes absolutely I do.

[thenicestthingiveseen]

year 2

[beegomess]

Imagines and Headcanons || Slytherin Boys

Transporting you to the Harry Potter universe, where you interact exclusively with the cunning and enigmatic Slytherin boys.

Link to the Portuguese version on Wattpad

Requests are open✨🫶🏼

Obscenities will be with *

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How others see you as a couple What is your relationship like? Their care of you seck They dreming about you* Meeting you after the breaking up They are your brother's best friend Your marriage with them Song that represents your relationship - Lana's Version Your honeymoon

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Blaise Zabini Fuck, I love everything about you*

Draco Malfoy coming soon

Lorenzo Berkshire Heated libraries* I can love you even in the dark

Mattheo Riddle She’s like me. I would die for her... I would kill for her* Tell your baby that i’m your baby In how many ways can you love him? Real love baby Is your father at home?* Take me back to the night we met

Theodore Nott Profane girl* Platonic loves I know I'll love you Are we bad for that? Summer wine* Can you be my sister?

Tom Riddle The girl who came from hell Loving you forever Do you know her? 'Cause I'm addicted

Random Imagines || Other characters

Dark Paradise || Theodore Nott

Link to the Portuguese version on Wattpad

Summary: Since they met, Y/N Malfoy and Theodore Nott have always been in the same social circles, but they were never close. Theodore, Draco's discreet friend who was always present at formal events, maintained an air of mystery that sparked Y/N's interest. At parties filled with alcohol and cigarettes, their conversations stood out for their depth and sincerity, revealing a sensitive and complex side of Theodore, different from the reserved image he presented to others.

As their interactions intensified, Y/N and Theodore began to understand each other in a unique way, sharing dilemmas and dreams. Their meetings, often under the moonlight or in libraries, became a journey of self-discovery and love. However, their emerging feelings faced challenges imposed by society and their own insecurities. Involved in a budding romance, they had to decide if they were willing to risk everything for this bond that flourished in the shadows.

Theodore Nott x Y/N Malfoy

Published chapters:

Prologue 01. Invisible Flirts 02. Childhood Crushes 03. Boy, you wanna come to my hotel, honey? 04. Swan Lake 05. How deep is your love? 06. Eyes on fire 07. Hidden Desires 08. Merry Crhistmas, Teddy 09. Scape 10. Sweet Dreams 11. Hints of jealousy 12. Dark days 13. Unexpected letters 14. Dances and feelings 15. Your halo’s full of fire 16. Friends come before boys 17. How'd it get so scandalous? 18. Holidays, Letters and Passions 19. Birthday gifts 20. Polaroids 21. Somebody's watching me 22. You drive me wild

[lordprettyflackotara]

i miss the misery || mattheo riddle

You held onto the cupboard for dear life as Mattheo tugged at your hair, purposefully yanking at the roots. He relished in the sound of you whining from the pain, a plea for mercy on the tip of your tongue. That plea would never come out though, moans being ripped from your throat with each thrust he provided. Mattheo was shameless when it came to ruining you. He’d pull you into any broom closet or unoccupied classroom. You both loved the thrill of trying to fuck in as many spots in the castle as possible before being caught. It wasn’t easy being quiet either, Mattheo refusing to cast a silencing spell. He wanted whoever stumbled upon the two of you to just know how much you loved his cock.

To Mattheo seeing you so down bad for him to the extent of letting him have you anywhere was the most satisfying part. His other hand held onto your waist, his fingers digging so hard into your plush skin it promised bruises in the morning. “Dirty fuckin whore, taking my dick in a closet,” He growled. Admittedly you both were toxic ex’s, despising the other’s existence. Maybe that was why the sex was always so passionate, so rough. You had tried to move on to some Ravenclaw who ideally the perfect gentleman. You should’ve been satisfied with him but deep down you missed the misery. The misery Mattheo provided you with was occupied by a deep rooted obsession in fucking each other senseless. “Shut up Riddle, I hope a spider crawls on that pathetic dick of yours,” You snarled. With his fingers still laced in your hair he slammed your face against the wooden wall, causing you to audibly whine. “This pathetic dick is fucking your insides raw princess,” Mattheo growled. His thrust were as merciless as he was normally, focused on abusing you in all of the right places. To any outsider you both were ex’s who barely spoke anymore, besides to spit a random insult. But behind closed doors you couldn’t get enough of the other.

Mattheo was like your sick twisted brand of heroin, each orgasm only dragging you back to him time and time again. “You think you were slick flirting with Cedric earlier? Dont think I didn’t notice,” He spat, slamming into you. You did flirt with Cedric, knowing that Mattheo would notice and was guaranteed to get jealous. Your planned worked a lot better than expected, the brunette not failing to find you afterwards and drag you into the nearest closet. “You think he can fuck you like me? You’re delusional,” He continued. The jealousy coursing through his veins gave him a sick idea, one you would not enjoy. “Beg to cum. If you do it well enough maybe i’ll forgive you,” He snickered. You whimpered as he tugged at your hair, your thighs shaking. Strings of pleas and bargains left your lips, falling on deaf ears. He leaned close to your ear, his breath hot against your skin. “I’m going to fill your cunt to the fucking brim and you’re going to take every last drop,” He panted. It wasn’t long before his hips stuttered, his warm cum flooding your cunt. You whined as he pulled out, meeting him with wide eyes. “What about me?” You asked, your core still aching. Mattheo grinned sadistically, redressing himself. “What’s wrong princess? Why don’t you go ask Cedric to get you off?” He asked.

You were stunned as he casually walked out of the closet, leaving you half dressed and in a state of shock. You swallowed as you pulled your panties back up, rolling your eyes. You hated Mattheo with every fiber in you, but every time he left you found yourself missing the misery.

[aristia-pjoheadcanons]

Masterlist

author's note: a list of all of my headcanons

PJO related:

HOO crew HCS

Percy Jackson:

Poseidons children, blood bending

Percy + dehydration, thoughts

Percy x Jason x female!reader dislikes blowjobs + small boobs hc

Missing Reader x Platonic Percy

Percy NSFW x virgin reader

Percy Jackson NSFW P1

Percy Jackson NSFW P2

Percy x gn!reader taking a hit for him and almost dying

Percy kissing HCS

Hot things Percy Jackson does

Endearing things Percy does

Percy Jackson Icks

Percy Jackson x Child of Hades (SFW + NSFW)

poly!relationship percy and jason with you

Dating the daughter of hades

Dating a daughter of Apollo

Percy Jackson is very alluring

Percy Jackson makes his crush laugh

Percy Jackson is the type of guy…

What Percy would be like in bed

polluted water in NYC and Percy

dark! percy analysis + headcanons

Percy giggles

Percys kink

Percy driving

Percy dealing with conflict as the result of his trauma

Percy has different types of angry faces

Jason Grace:

Jason coming home from quest (HOO) x jealous female!reader

Percy x Jason x female!reader dislikes blowjobs + small boobs hc

Jason NSFW thoughts

Jason Grace x general dating hcs

poly!relationsip percy and jason with you

Dating child of hecate

Jason eats raw meat

Gods/Goddesses:

Thanatos x Daughter of Hades

Teen Ares thoughts hc

children of poseidon can control blood if their parents suffer from blood disease

ares gets emotional after wars

trials of apollo, GodTube

ares and athena contrasts

ares headcanons

children of ares are mature with handling conflicts

children of mars and ares

frank zhang and ares/mars arguing in his head

underestimating children of ares

thoughts ares with his fire eyes

ares headcanons

others:

Luke Castellan as your boyfriend

Nico di Angelo flinches when he hears sirens

Drabbles/Thoughts:

percy has a staring problem

cabin 5 headcanons

percy is pretty scary when he's angry

percy in love

percy jackson dehydration

ares kids hit themselves with a brush

children of ares, poseidon and aphrodite appearances hc

avatar zuko + hes a child of ares

harrypotter and pjo crossover

children of ares hcs

when a child of ares speaks, everyone will hear them

underestimating children of ares (yes, i know i put it twice)

[mentally-in-northern-italy]

hiiii could you do a childhood friends to lovers with cedric diggory? basically just them confessing? tysm❤️❤️

yes. this trope works so well w cedric and im so excited to write it!!! thank you for the req🤍