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wordsarelife · 7 months
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GUTS ! —(planned) masterlist
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!!!the stories disappear onto my masterlists once they're finished!!!
bad idea, right?, james potter —there’s something intoxicating in the way that you and james just can’t keep away from each other ! (gn!reader)
the grudge, tasm!peter parker —when being spider—mans girlfriend becomes dangerous, peter makes a decision that breaks your heart ! (fem!reader)
vampire, rafe cameron —you tried to make him feel better, you really did, but love isn’t always able to heal everything ! (fem!reader)
love is embarrassing, james potter —everyone knew that james potter was in love with lily evans and everyone but you seemed to understand what that meant ! (fem!reader)
teenage dream, george karim —one part of you loved fighting ghosts and doing your jobs, the other isn’t so sure if that’s really the right thing for you ! (fem!reader)
making the bed, stiles stilinski —while the world you once knew is burning to the ground, you feel as if you’re slowly losing your mind and slipping away from reality ! (gn!reader)
logical, anthony lockwood —there are mutual feelings in both your hearts, but there are mutual fears as well ! (fem!reader)
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gracesmusings4adults · 10 months
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Two Devils and an Angel
Dark!George Weasley x Reader x Dark!Fred Weasley
18+ dark themes, dub con, yadere themes, no incest, no Y/N, female mc
This is an AU. I am building a new world.
He is a perfect gentleman.
He is handsome, has a kind heart, and has a voice that could make angels cry.
My heart races when I am around him.
Yet I can’t help but desire the darkness.
I wish to be consumed by it.
I need to be devoured by them.
“Fred!” I scream his name as my fingers work circles around my sensitive nub.
My back arches as my legs wrap around my fingers. I squeeze them tight as I feel my juices leak out and soak on to my sheets.
I am completely and utterly soaked.
I pull my fingers out and guilt blooms in my stomach. I had said it. I had said my desire outloud. There was no taking it back now.
I can never forgive myself if he heard.
I am a monster.
I am a vile creature that must be punished.
The next morning, my boyfriend greets me with a kiss. “Good morning, my precious angel. Sleep well?” He asks. His gaze concealed a mischievous plan. “Think of me?” My eyes flash to the man behind him. Fred smirks at me. My body melts into George’s and shame creeps up my throat as my panties grow wet with need. “Always, George.” It’s only a partial lie. I had thought of George last night, but I had also thought of the man standing next to him.
“Oh my angel,” his voice sends flutters to my stomach. “Why don’t we skip class? Fred will collect our work for us.” His lips press into my neck, never once looking towards his brother. My eyes sinfully connect with Fred’s and in my haze, I mistake his annoyance for lust. “Of course dear brother,” Fred sighs. His gaze holds mine for a second too long and then he leaves.
“Fuck angel,” His fingers dance under my robe. “Tell me what you did last night,” I whisper my confession in his ear as he pushes me back to his and Fred’s room. We stumble into the dark room as he rips my robe off, the Gryffindor crest shining bright against the black backdrop. He drops to his knees in front of me and pulls my panties to the side.
I scream out as his tongue dances on my clit. “Keep talking angel. Tell me how you touched yourself.” His fingers dig into my thighs as my legs shake from the orgasm that has yet to stop. “Tell me how many times you finished.” My back presses into the cold wall as my body shakes with the power of another climax. My voice shakes as I confess.
His tongue swirls around my clit as I continue to spasm with pleasure. My juices cover his face as I try to keep talking. He continues to eat me out until I beg him to stop. He stands up and lifts me off the ground. He gives me a false sense of hope when he strips down. My mouth waters at the sight of him. “What else, my angel?” His eyes darken as he advances on me. My knees hit the back of the bed and my legs continue to tremble from the pleasurable assault. “That’s it, George.” His tongue tisks at the top of his mouth. I feel tears well up in my eyes. He presses a hand into my stomach, forcing me onto the bed. He takes a step back as I watch his cock grow and harden. He looks at me like I am the most delectable meal he has ever seen.
“I don’t think you are being honest me, angel.” He grabs his wand and whispers a binding spell. My hands are stuck to the sides of the small bed. Roughly he grabs my ankles and yanks the towards his broad shoulders. I am completely open to him. His gaze never leaves my exposed cunt. His finger slowly circles my clit. A scream rips through me. His fingers thrust into me. “Whose name did you scream last night?” I gasp and try to pull away from his fingers. He pulls my hair back and forces my gaze on him.
His fingers thrust into me again, hitting my g-spot. My back arches off the bed. “Yours!” I scream as I feel the high coming. He continues to thrust his fingers in me, pulling them out, and thrusting them back in. My body continues to shake and jerk with the intensity of the pleasure. “Who else?” My eyes roll back into my head and then… and then it’s gone. I pull my hands, the invisible rope digging into my sensitive skin. My body is burning with desire for what was so crully taken away from me. “George, please. Baby I love you. Please.” Tears are running down my face.
George is an angel. He is light. But he laughs. “George!” I scream at him. He leans down on top of me. His fingers trailing up my body. I reach up to press against him as his fingers brush my inner thighs, up my stomach, and past my sensitive buds. His length presses against my abused clit. “Angel?” My chin is held roughly between his fingers. He presses against me, holding me in place.
I want to cry. I want to scream. I want to cum. But I can do none of these things. I am trapped under George and his sadistic game. Who knew my light angel could be so dark? Oh, how I love it. In that moment I decide to be brave and accept the darkness that was all too welcoming. “Fred! I said, Fred. I love you, George, I promise. I don’t know why I did it. I just did.” The moment the words leave my lips his cock slides into me. I scream his name.
He pulls out and thrusts back in. I am being used by George and I don't care. He is a good man and an amazing lover. He will be the end of me, but I can't help but want him to be. "Good girl." He whispers into my ear as he starts to move. “My angel,” he grunts. His hips are moving faster. His thrusts are becoming harder. His grip on me is tight. I feel the high coming. His lips crush on mine as I feel my body release. I scream into his mouth.
My body is convulsing with pleasure. My heart is beating so fast I think I will pass out. He continues to pound into me. His movements are becoming sloppy. His cock is throbbing inside me. He pulls out and I feel his cum coat my stomach.
"I love you, Angel," he whispers into my ear as we lay there panting. The binds that hold my hands disappear. “You’re not mad?” I ask. I need him to say he isn't mad. I need to hear it. He pulls away from me and stares at me. "He loves you too. We both love you and want you more than anything.” His eyes glaze over. “We understand that it is a lot, so we didn’t want to push you. We wanted you to choose both of us.” My mind spins with his confession.
"But how? How could you both love me?" I ask. George chuckles and runs his fingers through my hair. "Because you are our angel.” I snuggle into him as he kisses my forehead.
"I love you, George."
When her breathing evens out the voice in the dark speaks. “I have been patient enough, brother.” Fred’s shadow stands and moves toward the large bed. The crest of Godric Gryffindor the only color on his all-black suit. He walks to the edge of the bed and sits down. He brushes her hair from her face and takes her hand. "We have done it your way and she has chosen us," he says as he runs his finger along her palm.
The darling angel shifts in the bed, pressing her body closer to George and opening herself up to Fred. George grunts in agreement. “Tomorrow I shall make her mine and then she can be ours.”
He slips his hand from hers and runs his fingers along her chest. She shivers and moans. Fred pulls back his hand and watches the darling angel. George's arm tightens around her.
Fred chuckles and stands. "Tomorrow, brother, is my day. I shall take my leave and let you get some rest." George pulls the angel closer to him. Fred walks to the door and opens it. "Fred." He looks back at George. "We shall all take our turn with her soon." George nods and Fred leaves the room.
George kisses the angel's neck and she moans. He smirks and takes her into his arms.
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severussnapemylove · 8 months
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Harry; "Snape, you're on my side?"
Severus; "Frightening, isn't it?"
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cloveswifey · 7 months
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Tired
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Draco Malfoy x Fem!Reader
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Sometimes, your part time job demanded you staying over since late night. Today was one of those days and even though your shift ended after midnight, you weren't feeling a bit tired. It was the opposite, you had so much energy you thought you could go on with the next shift without a problem. You knew it wouldn't be a wise choice, though - you may have energy now, but it'll wash off soon and leave you feeling as tired as ever.
You didn't go to your apartment after you got off work, instead, you walking over to his just like you promised you would the day before. Of course, you hadn't expected you'll be needed so long, but a promise is a promise and you were determined to go there. Even if you wouldn't be able to do what you had originally planned, you could still spend the rest of your nights pleasantly together.
The walk there wasn't long, but it wasn't the shortest either. When you got there, the chilly night air had already gotten through your skin and your fingers were freezing. Stepping into the warm apartment, you shook off your jacket and saw there was light coming from the living room. Placing your feet quietly on the floor and walking up to the couch, Draco was sitting there, half watching tv, half sleeping.
He noticed your presence and turned his head in a second. His sleepy eyes brightened, "Hey darling, I've been waiting for you the whole night."
You apologetically smiled at him, "sorry."
He shook his head to let you know he wasn't angry. He patted the free space next to him, "come sit. We still have time to watch a movie before the dawn breaks in."
You nodded. After finishing your business in the bathroom, you made yourself comfortable next to him. You sat close enough, but he still moved even closer. With not even a millimetre of space between your bodies, Draco leaned his head on your shoulder, his hair tickling your cheek.
"We can go to sleep if you're tired," you turned your head to bury your nose in his hair and inhaled his scent. Placing a soft kiss on the top of his head, you started feeling a bit sleepy yourself.
As the wave of tiredness swayed through you, your eyes started to close and it was harder and harder to keep them focused on the tv screen.
"Now look who's the tired one," a mocking voice pointed out. Draco lifted his head and was now looking at your sleepy state.
"Shut up!" You playfully smacked his shoulder as you pushed him away from you a little.
Instead of scooting over to you as he previously was, he laid down and placed his head onto your thighs. "Let's just sleep," he murmured and buried his face in your belly.
You let out a laugh at this, "it tickles." Running a hand through his soft locks, you answered him, "let's finish this movie. It should be only about twenty more minutes."
Draco nodded his head and wrapped his arms around your waist. His back was still turned to the tv and he made no move to suggest wanting to turn around and finish watching it. He continued laying down on you as you played with his hair, his head next to your stomach and he occasionally turned his head upwards to glance at you.
Suddenly, you felt two fingers pinching the skin under you chin.
Shifting your gaze away from the tv to look at him, you sighed at him, "what?"
He laughed, the sound muffled by your t-shirt since he buried his head in your stomach when you looked down at him. "Nothing. I'm bored."
"Then watch."
"Don't wanna."
"Then sleep."
"Together." Draco took your hand from his hair and began playing with it, intertwining your fingers. He was waiting for you to finish watching just so that you could fall asleep together.
His eyes were fluttering close as he struggled to keep them open after around ten minutes, when the end credits began to play, and you turned the tv off, signalling for him to get up.
"C'mon, you, we'll sleep now."
He reluctantly lifted his head of your thighs and shook it. "No, I'm not gonna move. Let's sleep here."
"But the bed is much more comfortable and we have more space there," you sang out into his ear as you bent your head downward to him.
"At least we'll have to stay really close to each other while we sleep," Draco giggled funnily.
Rolling your eyes at him, you remained silent as he tugged you down. Pulling your feet up onto the couch, you settled snuggly near him and felt his arms sneak their way around your waist, gluing you to him.
Your legs tangled together, you softly pressed your lips together in a goodnight kiss.
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Would love to write that time travel fic (Harry returning from the 40s and bringing Riddle back with him) but I'd probably put them in Half Blood Prince and im not going to lie.
I read that book when i was 10. I remember the movie and the bigger plot points, but not nearly enough detail to properly write within it without doing a full reread and trying to commit to rereading this series has not gone well. (Been years and im a few chapters into book one)
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nerds-worlds-blog · 30 days
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I've stumbled down the wolfstarbucks rabbit hole, I'm not mad about it
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heyloltrends · 3 months
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Ironic, really.
follow @heyloltrends for more cookies :) 🍪
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kind-hufflepuff · 5 months
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AI GENERATED TRIOS OF HOGWARTS
Golden Trio
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Silver Trio + Theo
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Bronze Trio
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flowersforfrancis · 11 months
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I always forget Remus is the one who turns into a wolf, not Sirius.
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dogstarmoonheart · 1 year
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pls write that 10k essay on the rat boy pls 😋
(p.s. LOVE your snapchats they make my day!!!)
PETER
Want to clarify, I don't have any intentions of redeeming canon Peter. I only have a vision of explaining and deepen the understanding of his character.
I find it strange how Barty, Evan and even Regulus, to some extent, are all 'wrongfully' fluffed up and dolled with. All whilst Peter stays the scapegoat. He's not a saint, but at some point he was kind, creative and witty. He must have been, considering who his closest friends were.
He was manipulated and led into the dark. He was a child, a weak, self-conscious, child. He was a child without a support system, an easy target. And that is what I would like to write about in said 10k essay ;)
"Leave a weak flame unattended and it will burn the house to the ground, mark my words".
kiss. @drownedlove
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ravenclawreign · 21 days
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I recently talked to my sister about how many opportunities for new stories there are in the HP Universe and just out of curiosity...
Reblog for sample size ;)
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kachowblueninja · 10 months
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NWH ending Au
What if after the war harry wiped everyone's memory's?
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wolfstargazer · 4 months
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Patient Potions Master by Clare Mansfield
Chapter 3 updated.
Another day, another detention. Harry is struggling to conceal his grief. All Snape wants is the truth. Read on A03.
Chapters: 3/15 Fandom: Harry Potter Rating: Teen Relationships: Harry Potter & Severus Snape (other relationships, romantic and platonic, depicted. See tags on ao3) Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Dealing with grief, Post-OotP, Wolfstar implied, Sirius Black is dead, Written Pre-Deathly Hallows, Bonus Remus Lupin (+ more tags on ao3) It is the beginning of another week during Harry's sixth year at Hogwarts and tempers are once again tested during Double Potions. How will Harry cope with a week's worth of detentions? And will what is revealed during these detentions help him to accept Sirius' death?
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cicidarkarts · 4 months
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Credence Painter and one of the thestrals she cares for. Leaning toward Ellis, but adult Jane makes sense, too. Up to interpretation I suppose. Blood Defied Chapter List An Ominis Gaunt x Credence Painter fanfic
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romanticsparkle · 6 months
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Would anyone be interested in reading some x reader fanfiction? I'm trying to grow as a writer here, and honestly I wouldn't mind writing some fanfictions! I'd be open to write for any fandom, but the ones I would probably write best, since I know the most about them, are Harry Potter (Golden Trio era and Marauders era) and maybe Arctic Monkeys. However, I have no problem with researching a new fandom, or hearing about it in requests (they're open!). :)
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midsummereve1993 · 7 months
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If this dosn’t hit you, then what are you? This breaks my heart. Be watching the Harry Potter movies, and now Professor mcgonagall is the only one left out of these three.
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