#matthoe riddle

[suugarbabe]

Will you continue the protege series but maybe for Theo?

Hello!

Thank you for being interested in this! Unfortunately I'm not actively working on any continuations of the Protego series right now. But if you enjoy my work I am working on something a little different, slow burn, lots of fluff and angst and origin stories coming along with it. check back this weekend 😇

[magiclostinfantasy]

Y/n's Camera Roll

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[magiclostinfantasy]

WHY IS HE SO PRETTYYYY

slice of life series 2

mattheo riddle’s nightlife. you can usually find him smoking, listening to music, or doing both at once.

[bettymylove]

hi so i want to ask something like mattho x reader fluff and she has major depression issues and her mind wanders a lot when she is having a hard time with it? like she cant keep long conversations at all and forgets some of them?

im dealing with it and i have problems like this :') if you wrote something like this i would be so happy

Winter blues

pairing: Mattheo Riddle x reader

a/n: I totally relate to you, I have adhd as well depression and I go through bad phases like these, sorry for making you wait<33

You knew you came in the library to do something, something you can't quite remember now that you've entered the room.

It agitated you to no end, how you knew not even a moment ago but now your mind was blank. You knew why this happened, the winter blues had started to hit and you knew the repurcussions of it.

Holding conversations were never easy, given that you wanted to have one, you stumbled over your words and quite often forgot what you were saying but your friends understood and so did mattheo, in fact he was the only one with the enough patience to deal with you.

You returned from the library that evening and after some time you saw pansy enter the room as well. "Why did you blow me off? I waited for you at the library for at least an hour"

She didn't yell though her tone was sharp, and now you could very well remember the conversation you had with her where you confirmed that you will be at the library.

You apologized profusely and hoped it made her feel a little because you sure didn't. Heading up to your dorm you could only think how much you burdened and disturbed other people.

Your dorm was unfortunately not empty, your boyfriend, Mattheo was sitting on your bed when you realised you hadn't even talked to him all day.

"Alright, darling?" He got up from the bed heading towards you, you slowly fell into his embrace, his tight hold making you feel secure, making you feel something.

"No-I'm not alright, I'm such a bad friend, I try so hard and still I can't seem to help it" He looked at your face confused as if you've said something completely diabolical.

"It's not your fault, I hope you know that, You're a wonderful person and your friends don't blame you, no one does" He hugged you tighter and it made you feel just a little bit better.

[spicywriter202]

"I DON'T CARE, YOUR FIRED L/N!" Your boss yelled at you. apparently that co-worker of yours was his daughter and she told him you had left her. You hanged up and thru your phone at a nearby wall. You crying your eyes now by now. It wasn't because you had lost your job, you could easily get another job somewhere. It was the fact that you had nearly killed a past lover. You see it was around the early 2000's and a lot of people still didn't support the LGBTQ. That co-worker somehow found out that you were poly and set it to fire you. You were there laying on your couch just feeling bad about yourself.

A knock at your door, got you up. You put your hair up and made yourself look like you hadn't just spent 20 minutes having a mental breakdown. You opened the door to find another past lover. Their dark brown curly hair and even dark brown eyes, is what you caught to first.

"Hello Darling." Tom said. "Our father wants a word with you." You growled and struggled to keep your beast inside. But they saw your vines under your eyes. "Darling, please don't tell me you went through the transition. You promised" Matthoe said. "And you promised to love me forever." You snapped back, but they saw your tears. "So we all made promises we couldn't keep." You shut the door in their faces.

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"My sons. You've returned, but I don't see that girl." Voldemort hissed. "You didn't see her." Mattheo said. "What was that?" "YOU DIDN'T FUCKING SEE HER! EYES RED FROM CRYING ALL NIGHT, THE WAY HER VOICE CRACKED BY JUST SEEING US!" Mattheo shouted. He banged his fist against the table. "She even went through the transition." Tom finished for his brother. "Ah, so you girl that has stolen your hearts is immortal."

The soulmate of Tom Riddle, Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini was an immortal and had the key to what the dark lord wanted.

[ladyninjaa]

Homecoming Pt 2

Imagine: Being the daughter of Ser Davos and Gendry admitting that he loves you.

Part One

There were many things that had gone wrong that day. You couldn’t begin to count the times your heart felt that it was gonna explode with worry over Jon, Gendry, and Tormund when the left the wall with Jorah and the Brotherhood. Gendry didn’t seem to trust them but at this moment of time, the rag team Brotherhood was needed.

You worried over Jon and Gendry the most—particularly Gendry. He had no experience this far north and beyond the Wall? He’d freeze his balls off most likely. Jon and Tormund could handle themselves—you’ve seen it and fought besides them to know.

Standing at the top of the Wall and watching the horizon was torment. You prayed to all the Gods you knew existed to bring them all back but you knew it would foolish to expect all the men to return…so, you prayed that those you cared for most would return. It was selfish and twisted but you didn’t care.

It was cold but you had been north for so long that you’ve grown used to it.

Gendry…

**

“Why’d you cut your locks?” Gendry asked a few days later as the group traveled to Eastmarch on a Greyjoy ship provided by Queen Daenerys. Jon and your father were rather cranky that you had managed to sneak on the ship without their knowing. Of course Queen Daenerys had known and smiled at your tenacity and wished you the best.

The ship rocked to the sides and the sea breeze and spray hit your face as you gaze at your surroundings. You always liked the open waters and found being out here was rather calming. Matthos loved to sail especially with Father.

You turn to look at your companion and admire his manly beauty—he definitely grew into his body. “You don’t like it this short” You asked with a soft smile as you run your hand through your short hair—the strands of hair came to your ear perhaps a bit lower since it had grown in the short week or so since you cut it.

Gendry shook his head glancing out towards the water, “No, I do like it. I was just so surprised to see it so short…you loved your long hair.” You smiled and felt very happy that he remembered such small detail after so many years of absence.

“You look just as pretty nevertheless.” Gendry quietly admitted not making eye contact but you saw the faintest trace of red on his cheeks and it wasn’t from the nippy cold.

You giggle, “Still as charming as ever, Gendry.” You murmured looking at him with a softness…that made his insides twist. He finally looked at you and his breathing caught. You looked so…gorgeous in the last rays of light with your short hair blowing in the wind and that soft expression on your face.

Gendry smiles because he knew.

You smiled back because you didn’t.

**

His smile…you missed it terribly. It had been days since they left…and there hasn’t been any sight of them. Jon didn’t say the time limit on this quest and that made you worry even more. It was then that you caught a lone figure running out of the forest and towards the Wall. From such great distance you could not tell if they were even male or female…and since it was just one person…you feared the worst.

You rushed to get help. As you descended down the Wall you shouted down below, “Open the gates! There’s someone running this way!” That jolted everyone into action especially your father who had been teaching archery to some free folk children. Your father sucked at archery but knew the basics.

“Who was it? Could you see?” Your father questioned with equal worry.

You gazed at him with sadness and shook your head, “No, the distance was too far to tell if they were even male or female.” The both of you rushed to the gates and impatiently waited for them to creak open. The howling wind blinded you for a split moment but you ran towards the fallen figure in the snow.

You grab at the body and turned it around.

Your heart shattered—it was Gendry and his face was almost completely hidden beneath the snow clinging to his skin. He was so pale…”Gendry!” You whispered as he drifted in and out of consciousness.

He muttered a few words and your heart seem to burst.

Your father left Gendry in your face while he rushed to the Maester to send a raven to Dragonstone immediately. The men haul Gendry inside and into a small room lit by a fire. You ask the free folk men to grab the Maester as soon as able. Gendry is out cold and your heart seems to race with fear as you tear off the thick layers of clothes. You had to get them off as soon as possible—you had to check if he was wounded.

It was a bit difficult but you managed to strip him down to his undergarments. You tried not to blush at the sight of his cold, lean body. You slap your cheeks and grumble, “Focus.”

You proceed to check that Gendry was not wounded and was relieved when he wasn’t. You cover him with the furs and check his temperature. He is warm but not terribly so. He needed to rest now…he must’ve collapsed from exhaustion. You are about to leave when a cold hand latches onto your wrist.

Startled, you turn towards Gendry…had he been awake this entire time?

Your cheeks flamed at the thought.

Gendry was looking at you—though his eyelids seem to be struggling to stay open. “You need to rest, Gendry.” You tell him softly.

He shakes his head and mumbles, “I need to tell you something first.”

You give him a firm glare, “That can wait. You need to close your eyes and get some rest. I will fetch the Maester just to make sure everything is okay with you. Now, hush.” You order very strongly that he has no choice but to comply.

There is a gentle smile on his face as he looks at you before he nods, “Very well.”

You are about to leave when you turn to look at him—he’s already falling into a well-deserved sleep. What had he seen? What happened to the others? There were so many questions running through your head that you felt helpless in that moment.

You noted also that Gendry had been lacking his hammer—the one he was very proud of.

He must have left it behind since it was too heavy to run with.

Poor Gendry…you mused sadly as you hurry to find the Maester.

**

It is a few, long hours later when Gendry finally stirs. You are reading an old book in the corner and keeping a watchful eye on the boy who held your heart unknowingly. Gendry mumbles a few things that you do not make out but he opens his eyes almost surprised to be even alive then he sits up and looks around the room.

His eyes met yours and they almost seem relieved.

Why?

You gaze at him questioningly, “How are you feeling?” You get up and fetch him some water and offer him some but his eyes follow you with intent.

“Gendry?” You call softly.

He looks down at the glass water before taking it and gulping it down, “I thought I died.” He whispered, “I thought I failed.”

You shake your head and put the empty glass on the night-stand, “You are very much alive and now we wait for Queen Daenerys. You did not fail.” You give him a gentle smile although you are riddled with fear and worry. What happened? You wanted to ask him but reframed.

“I did fail.” Gendry murmured looking at you as if you were some sort of Goddess that had saved him from death which was hardly true.

“In what?” You asked confused.

He stretches his hand to hold onto your cheek and you are too surprised to move, “Why are you so beautiful, Y/N?” He asks quietly using his thumb to rub against your rosy cheek.

You flush with embarrassment, “You’re delusional.”

He grins slightly, "I am for you”

You glare at him now, “Why are you saying such things?” You ask although you do not ignore the stutter in your heart from his sweet words.

“Because I am in love with you.” Gendry easily replies.

You stare at this man with shock. He stares back with an easy, almost lazy smile. “Excuse me?” You squeak with wide eyes.

He pulls you and you’re forced to bend over him and the bed. “I am in love with you.” He repeats steadily as if he is repeating a greatly known fact, “I am in fucking love with you.”

You stare and your mouth is hanging slightly open.

He chuckles and places a sweet kiss on your part lips.

“Why are you so surprised?” He questions gently.

You shake your head and pull away from his warm hold. The feel of his lips on yours left crackles of electricity through your body. You were almost tempted to touch your lips. “I don’t know…it’s not everyday someone admits their love to me. Forgive me for being surprised.” You say softly but there is sarcasm laced through your words.

It makes Gendry smile widely, “When your father threw me into a rowboat…I was so upset because I hadn’t told you that I had fallen in love with you. I was so scared that somehow you would slip through my fingers and never return to me. Your father promised that he would return to me when it was the right moment. I knew I couldn’t argue…I knew I would have to wait for some time until I saw you again…and although it was painful I endured it for years.”

His words brought tears to your eyes…he had loved you for that long?

You always had a sweet spot for him. Since you had gotten to know him in those short days when he was in the cells at Dragonstone. You swallowed the lump in your throat as Gendry continued softly, “Everyday I thought about you and kept an ear out for any mentions of Ser Davos Seaworth or Y/N Seaworth. I heard Stannis was defeated in the North and his army had been destroyed by the Bolton’s…I feared that I had lost you,”

He pauses and sucks in a breath, “It was such a terrible feeling when I did hear of that news. I almost felt like giving up hope but something told me I shouldn’t. I had to believe that your father was alive and that so were you. I am very glad when I saw your father at Flea Bottom. I had wished it was you but your father would do.” He chuckles.

You couldn’t help but to giggle.

Gendry smiles at you with adoration, “I missed your giggles. I missed you a lot, you know. For me, it was so hard being apart from you and with the knowledge that I could be caught and killed by Cersei…and without even knowing that I had strong feelings for you wasn’t an option for me. I knew I had to stay alive long enough to see you just one more time. I couldn’t leave this world without telling you that I loved you.”

The tears were flowing down your cheeks and hitting the ground. You sniffled and your heart was almost ready to burst with joy. Gendry…loved you…and he always had. Even after such a bleak few years apart…he always kept hope.

He was getting up and wiping your tears away, “Now, I hope those are from joy.” He chuckles as he wraps an arm around your waist and pulls you into his warm body. You lay his hands on his chest and enjoy the feeling of his warm flesh against yours.

“I think I’ve always known that I loved you…and I also feared that I would never see you again.” You admit lamely, “I always wondered what happen to you and hoped that I would see you again even for a second.”

He tilts your head up with an easy, loving smile, “And here we are,” He mumbles, “I almost died without telling you. When Jon told me to run back to Eastmarch, I had refused but he reminded me that you were there waiting for me to return and that he couldn’t let you suffer because he had made a stupid decision…when he said that…I dropped my hammer and ran to Eastmarch, ran back to you.”

He sighs, “I did feel like a coward for not staying back but had I not…I don’t think I want to think what would have happened.” He shakes his head.

Your heart warmed at the mention of Jon. Jon…he really cared for you that much. “What happened, Gendry?” You whispered. You were now praying for Jon and the others. Jon…he didn’t deserve to die again.

Gendry remained silent and shook his head, “Later.” He tilts your head up, “Right now I want to enjoy this moment with you.” He leans down and places a tender kiss.

You close your eyes and enjoy his presence and body against yours. You kiss him with everything in your soul.

“I love you too, Gendry.” You murmur as his lips pull away slightly.

He smiles and chuckles, “I’m glad because I am fighting for you. I want to make you my wife, settle down on some land, and have children together.” He tells you sweetly.

You couldn’t help but to blush madly at the thought…well, it was a good future.

“I assume you’d ask her father before whisking her away.” The sound of your father’s voice crashed down on you. You jumped away from Gendry with furiously red cheeks. He stood there with the Maester. Your father didn’t look very amused but the Maester was smiling gently.

Gendry smirked, “Naturally.”

“Wait until Jon gets here…” Your father looks sullen like a child and gestures for Gendry, “Perhaps you should change, boy.”

You couldn’t help but to giggle. Your father gives you a firm look, “We will talk later, miss.”

You keep smiling because you were, for the moment, very happy.

This may be the last part ;p

[suugarbabe]

Can you do a Mattheo x reader smut where reader is dom and Mattheo is sub, and maybe make it a series?

if you're looking for a series you should check out protego, chapter 7 which i've linked here has quite a particular sub!mattheo that i think is delicioussss

i also just made a little blurb list of matty boy as a big subby baby boy