#rosekiller fic

[drunktayloratthevmas]

They would be so cute

Can someone get the fuck up and write a next Door neighbors au But rosekiller cause im actually in. Needddd

#rosekiller #evan rosier #evan x barty #barty crouch jr #barty x evan #rosekiller fic #marauders era #slytherin skittles

[sommerregenjuniluft]

Ant Pile — sommerregenjuniluft on ao3

Barty Crouch Jr./Evan Rosier | E | 7163 words | chapter 1/2

This is a story about two boys raised by the sun.

Florida heat, being a teenager, best friends and how falling in love works when you’ve already loved them for as long as you can remember.

insp by Dominic Fike’s song Ant Pile

#rosekiller #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #fic: ant pile #it’s here guys :p #had a breakdown and needed to distract myself so i finished editing this bad boy lol #have fun i love them a lot #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fanfiction #rosekiller fluff #slytherin skittles #marauders #marauders fanfiction #marauders era #lune writes

[futurequibblerjournalist]

The sun is shining, the birds are singing, I’ve got my tea and my tunes. It’s time to write Evan facefucking Barty’s mouth < 3

#marauders era #rosekiller #marauders #hp marauders #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #hp #evan rosier #harry potter #rosekiller fic

[avesgraveyard]

au where evan rosier goes to a rodeo and meets texan barty crouch jr, a slightly (slightly) insane competitor in the event who does bareback bronc riding, a pretty fucking dangerous sport, and immediately falls into an absolute obsession with evans accent and slutty waist and big eyes and can barely stand to keep his hands off him when he's wearing low rise flares (he had no clue what to wear to a rodeo) WHEN??????

#so many thoughts #so many #rosekiller #rosekiller fic #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #barty crouch jr x evan rosier #save me from this hell

[orchideous-nox]

Writing Rosekiller is all fun and games until "If he clamped his teeth over the freckle there, could he inhale Evan’s entire existence?" and now I just want the world to suffocate me whole.

#rosekiller #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fanfiction #evan rosier #cowboy evan rosier #evan x barty #barty crouch jr #barty crouch junior #barty x evan #marauders fandom #marauders #marauders fanfiction #hp marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards from the 70s

[the-moon-says-hi]

rosekiller fic recs

intermission, by bizarrestars

Evan and Barty have no plans to fall in love.

Life rarely goes as planned, though, does it?

rating: M | word count: 43.6k | status: complete

I’m Not Gonna Teach Him How to Dance with You, by greensenne

“You’d be my best man wouldn’t you, Evs?

There’s an ugly pain burning low in his chest as he says, “Of course. What are friends for?”

—

Or, Barty's father forces him into an arranged marriage, and Evan is to be his best man. Which would be fine if Evan weren't head over heels in love with him.

rating: M | word count: 122.7k | status: complete

do you want me (or do you not), by graveryavery

Evan is sick, stubborn, and convinced that he’ll fail his exams if he misses one day.

Or, Evan is sick, Regulus is tired, Barty is emotionally constipated, and Remus just wants people to get their shit together.

rating: T | word count: 7.3k | status: complete

A Truthful Joke, by justreadandwritex

Evan and Barty have been best friends since the age of three. Now they're sixteen, at Hogwarts, surrounded by couples. They joke about it - a lot - but at a certain point, when is it a joke and when is it a desire?

On top of a sexuality crisis and family issues, Evan has to deal with another feeling, or rather feelings. For his best friend.

And while his best friend seems to pull away from him, Barty tries everything in his power to keep Evan in his life. They're best friends after all, right? Just friends. Ha.

*Some chapters will discuss homophobia or family issues but I always give trigger warnings

rating: T | word count: 30k | status: complete

i would say i love you (but its so hard, i wont say it at all), by graveryavery

“Not too bad yourself, Grouchy. The ladies and gents will love you,” Pandora says.

“You only really need Evan to love it though, don’t you,” Marlene grins.

“He is the only man for me,” Barty plays along, furrowing his brows at how Dorcas elbows Marlene in the side like she’s just shared a secret she wasn’t supposed to.

___

Or, the one where everyone goes on a road trip, the West Coast is beautiful, and Barty is beginning to think that there is something slightly off between him and Evan.

rating: M | word count: 67.4k | status: ongoing

Spider-Man: Death Eater Parade, by basiliscus

Evan Rosier has been Spider-Man since he was 15 years old and he is tired. He saw it all, he did it all and he hates himself more than any Rita Skeeter ever could. Evan Rosier has seen people die. He let people die. Evan Rosier is tired, his moral code is broken and then a ghost from the past comes to haunt him 5 years after he thought he buried him and sent him off to hell.

Barty Crouch hates Spider-Man. He can't stand the bastard who's willing to let people die when he has the ability to prevent it. Barty spends almost every day on whatever scene Spider-Man goes to. Only break to this routine is an awkward university dropout Evan Rosier that stumbles into his life.

//

Evan is living a double life as Spider-Man and quite literally hates it. He meets the only person who hates him more than he hates himself.
There's no person on Earth who hates Spider-Man more than Barty. The issue is Barty falls for Evan.

rating: T | word count: 26.3k | status: ongoing

in every universe (we’ll find each other), by graveryavery

A collection of rosekiller one shots that I will be adding to.

1. the wedding
2. motorcycles
3. winter
4. library

rating: T | word count: 6.7k | status: ongoing

A star for a summer’s day, by her_smile_forges_galaxies

Barty is in love with Evan, and he doesn't know what to do about it.
Regulus is in love with James, and he doesn't know what to do about it.

Luckily for both of them, Barty has a foolproof plan (or maybe not so full proof after all, but you can't blame a guy for trying)

rating: M | word count: 142.7k | status: complete

#doing this again because the list grew a little #and it looks now more aesthetically pleasing #rosekiller #barty crouch jr #barty crouch junior #evan rosier #evan rosier x barty crouch jr #barty crouch jr x evan rosier #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fic recomendations #rosekiller fanfiction #rosekiller fic recs #marauders #the marauders #marauders era #the marauders era #slytherin skittles #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #barty x evan #evan x barty

[star4daisy]

writing snippet

thx for tagging me @214lilacsky here's a lil unedited snippet from the rosekiller sexuality crisis fic that I might post today heheh

Kissing had never felt like this before. Barty wasn’t sure if it was because it was a man or because it was Evan, but he knew he needed more. He needed to stand closer, pressing their bodies together until he could feel all of Evan against him, kissing him with so much passion he had to take a step back, Barty walked with him, trying to brand himself against his skin. He craved Evan's touch. Nothing he did felt like enough. Barty could have stripped them of their shirts in the middle of the party so he could feel Evan’s chest against his and still, they wouldn’t have been close enough to satisfy him. He feared nothing would. “Damn, they’re really going at it, aren't they?” Potter sounded surprised.

np tags: @fromagony @sanguineerose @jamespottersmixtape @curly-chip @sommerregenjuniluft @jaylienpotter @starchaser-lily @orchideous-nox

#crack fic #just bros being bros #my first rosekiller fluff I'm emotional lol #snippet #rosekiller #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #regulus black #fanfic #ao3 #marauders #slytherin #slytherin skittles #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fanfic #marauders fic #the marauders era #harry potter marauders #marauders fandom

[ensbunny]

Evan goes to the hospital (627 words)

Evan had had a bad few weeks. His side started hurting out of the blue when he woke up. He was willing to ignore it and neglected to tell anyone. Of course, that landed him in the hospital with a clingy boyfriend holding onto him like he might run away.

Barty traced over the tattooed ring on his finger a million times, sitting hunched over in his chair and resting his head in his lap.

“You look uncomfortable there, love bug,” He said, scratching at the hair at the nape of his neck.

“Yeah,” He grunted, tugging at his arm, petulantly.

He adjusted a little in his seat, biting his lip to keep from crying out.

“What? Are you okay?” He squeezed his hand hard and started standing up, “Let me get a nurse.”

“Crouch, stop, no—” He protested, pulling him back in. “Look, it’s alright, they’re prepping surgery for me.”

“I wish I could watch,” He frowned, and then cringed when he realized.

It was too late. He was already laughing— or trying not to. The pain vibrated through his body, running down the right side of his stomach. He couldn’t stop, only made worse by Barty’s glare.

“Stop that,” He stuck his hands on Evan’s face, smoothing out his scrunched up features. “I just don’t want to leave you.”

“We can ask, but I doubt they’d go for it,” He rasped, shaking off his breathlessness.

“I just want to meet the surgeon, then—“

He was interrupted by a flurry of chaos drifting in from the hallway. He tried to peek through the little window on the door, freezing. Oh no. He recognized that shouting.

“You didn’t.”

“If you died, they would kill me for not telling them,” He explained, holding out his hands in surrender.

“But they’re all mad—“

The next thing he knew his friends were barging into his room, Pandora at the head of it all.

“Mad? Y’know what’s mad? Being in pain for weeks and not telling your twin sister!” She lectured, picking up a chair and hauling it directly beside Barty’s.

“It’s just appendicitis,” He shrugged, sheepishly.

“It’s just appendicitis,” She mocked his voice, sitting down in her chair, grasping his hand. “Surgery is something you tell your friends about.”

“I told Barty!”

“I checked you into the hospital, princess,” He betrayed, rubbing his shoulder.

“What about you two? I thought you had dates tonight!” He accused, grasping at straws for some reason they should all leave him alone.

“Marlene or being with my friend in his last moments?” Dorcas commented dryly, taking another seat on the opposite side of the bed.

“James drove me here. He said if you die, he wants your paint set,” Regulus echoed.

“I’m not going to die,” He grumbled, hunching in on himself, biting down on a whimper.

“If you keep moving you might,” Barty badgered, trying to get him sit up straight.

“You should all go home, go on your dates! I’ll be fine here,” He argued, feeling uncomfortably cared for.

Neither one of them paid any attention to him, starting a new conversation. They stayed true to their word, crowding around his bed for each hour he had to wait. Pandora and Regulus played cards over his blanket covered feet while Barty face-timed his mother so she could catch up with everyone.

He felt his muscles unlock slowly, surrounded by jokes about his death and sardonic laughter. He hadn’t even realized he was so tense. The once stale and dreary room felt ten times warmer. He thought, when they came to usher him away, that he had the worst friends in the world.

#marauders #the marauders #the marauders era #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #rosekiller #barty x evan #rosekiller microfic #rosekiller au #rosekiller fic #dorcas meadowes #pandora rosier #regulus black #slytherin skittles

[drunktayloratthevmas]

I want the murder husbands rosekiller

The clingy rosekiller

The toxic rosekiller (no cheating I cannot with that)

The divorced parents

The exes to lovers

The coffee shop worker and the friend of the other barista comes to the cafe and they fall in love

The strangers to lovers

The enemies to lovers

The wrong number texting

The childhood best friends

The fluffy rosekiller

The flirty rosekiller

The smut rosekiller

The angsty rosekiller

The best friends brother rosekiller

The fake dating rosekiller

The Jealousy rosekiller

The married rosekiller

The mafia leaders rosekiller

The fwb rosekiller

The next Door neighbourd rosekiller

The end of the world rosekiller

The ice skating x hockey rosekiller

The teenage dirtbag x popular boy rosekiller

The music student x psychology student rosekiller

I NEED ROSEKILLER

#a threat #Rosekiller #soft rosekiller when #evan rosier #evan x barty #barty crouch jr #rosekiller fic #barty x evan #slytherin skittles #rosekiller fanfiction #rosekiller au #rosekiller headcanon #barty crouch junior #pandora rosier #rosier twins #Headcanons #Marauders #marauders era

[nikholascrow]

okay okay hear me out-

multi part rosekiller fic that starts off as a gay crisis sleepover that’s awkward as hell over summer break in which Barty has his gay awakening and then has to figure out how to live in a dorm with Evan again when they go back to hogwarts

thoughts?

#marauders #dead gay wizards #rosekiller #non toxic rosekiller #ace evan rosier #evan rosier #evan x barty #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #barty x evan #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fanfics #nikos fic ideas #fuck jkr #andtheywereroommates

[lectric0onme]

I'm writing the first chapter of this Nurse Evan x Biker Barty AU and here's a piece of it without any contest. It makes sense, I promise.

And, even so that had felt dangerous, he knew he was not going to get enough of it. People were scared of drugs being addicting. Screw them. Try gazing into Medusa’s eyes, you’ll find yourself begging to be wrecked to stone. And then shattered to ashes. Because seeing them just one time wouldn’t be enough.

Barty, darling, you're suffering from LAFS (love at first sight).

#rosekiller #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #biker barty #evan x barty #barty x evan #surgeon evan rosier #french evan rosier #nurse evan #rosekiller fanfiction #rosekiller fic #marauders era

[avesgraveyard]

model evan in a paris walking in fashion shows, fine dining every other night, going to clubs and smoking his life away meets barty at a show in paris he only came to see regulus at, who is renting a crappy studio with nothing but a matress against the back wall and a bathroom the size of a cupboard when?

#rosekiller #rosekiller fic #evan rosier #barty crouch jr #barty crouch jr x evan rosier

[sommerregenjuniluft]

something something day of the week snippet

helo tumblr *wrings hands* i've been a little mia recently especially in tag thingies because we've not been doing too hot mentally but alas here i am :p

@grimsneverendingfuneral tagged me (kissing u) in a mouthwatering rosekiller wip snippet and i saw saints' too so i thought i'd just keep the theme going so have some Ant Pile (btw i'm trying to finish this until my birthday so mid february! fingers crossed you get everything of this soon)

Evan hits him upside the head making Barty growl. “Well, bitch boy, maybe. Since it seems you like to do that so fucking much.” 

“Dickface.”

“Bitch boy.”

“You–” and then Barty’s upper lip pulls back and- oh, fuck no.

“Ay! Don’t fucking bite me again, B,” Evan rears his arm back and out of reach, “I swear to– get the fuck off.”

Barty snarls, teeth bared in a too wide smile, cheeks crinkling with stretched dimples. Evan is only mildly obsessed with them whenever they pop out.

That’s probably the reason Barty gets the opportunity to make a swift grab for his wrists and pin them over his head. They scramble against each other, trying to win the upper hand as their legs wriggle, slip, knees knocking, and then Barty is suddenly perched on his chest, straddling his torso and sinking his teeth into the soft underside of Evan’s forearm.

He cries out through clenched teeth, more startled than hurt, but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t sting like a motherfucker as Barty’s jaw stays clamped shut around Evan’s flesh.

There’s a sucked in breath against Evan’s skin, sounding excited, and there must be some kind of blood flow interruption because his head gets a little dizzy then.

It draws a noise out of him, body involuntarily starting to squirm and eventually prompting Barty to let up.

The first thing Evan feels is relief which is promptly inundated. Another noise punching out of him, a pained hiss when the marked skin starts throbbing. 

Barty above him gives a pleased chuckle, then a wet slurping noise, collecting the spit back up into his mouth. 

Another throb, whole-body, and Evan groans.

Barty adjusts on top and leans down again.

Evan’s eyes fly open, frantically wiggling to get away but Barty’s grip is iron and then there’s something warm-wet. Pleasant.

Evan blinks and tips his head back, something lodging in his throat when he watches Barty lap over the teeth indents with his tongue. Warm and careful, a soothing gesture. 

He doesn’t slobber on it, rather alternating between long swipes with the flat of his tongue and little kitten licks. Until Barty makes a small sound and then his lips come down over the marred skin too.

Soft pressure, damp lips coming down randomly over and over again, here and there and over there, too.

A constant, recurring puff of breaths spilled over Evan’s sensitive skin, much too gentle in the face of the firm way Barty’s hand still holds him down by the wrists.

“B,” Evan chokes out when he feels some of the returning blood rushing south too.

His friend grunts, not really in acknowledgement but more in a dismissive let me cook here way and Evan bites down hard on his lower lip. That doesn’t help him suppress the startled moan though when Barty suddenly sucks the pulsing skin into his mouth.

Adam’s apple bobbing and holding the patch of skin in his mouth, cheeks hollowing and takes everything in Evan not to buck his hips when he feels himself twitch in his pants.

Evan’s voice is so husky he barely recognizes it himself when he strangles out, “Barty, you gotta let go.”

The skin pops out of his mouth with a wet smacking noise and Evan feels positively stupid as he watches Barty’s lips come down for one more gentle kiss like he just can’t help himself.

Barty sits back, still kind of looking at Evan like he wants to eat him, hands sliding off his wrists and Evan barely refrains from whimpering.

“Fuck, I hate you. You’re insane,” he pants, feeling where Barty is hard against his stomach, “Why was that hot?”

“Dunno,” Barty responds, eyes still glazed and staring down at Evan with something akin to awe. “Kinda wanna do that to your neck now.”

i have lost any concept of time and as mentioned been not too active so apologies if youve been tagged in one of these fairly recently lol <3 @stagpdf, @static-radio-ao3, @itsjaywalkers, @rottin6, @veryinnovative, @messrsage, @maliceofminds, @lemndrps, @214lilacsky, @regscupid, @xjustakay, @standardlovers and @kaleidoscopexsighs

#stupid stupid teenage bois #my babiest babys #i love that it still takes them several months/years after this to work out they should be dating #(<- girl thats not quite sure about timeline of her own fic lol) #gjfjkj hehe #fic: ant pile #lune writes #rosekiller #rosekiller fic #barty crouch jr #evan rosier

[orchideous-nox]

is it a rosekiller fic if barty doesn't want to bite evan?

#marauders #marauders fanfiction #barty crouch jr #barty crouch junior #cowboy barty crouch jr #evan rosier #cowboy evan rosier #rosekiller #slytherin skittles #evan x barty #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fanfiction

[infinitewolfstarr]

Alright I caved and posted chapter one of my first Rosekiller fic. Pre warning it will be toxic af so maybe don’t read it if that will upset you in any way! (Below is an update on Rosekiller dads if that’s more up your alley)

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is it over now?

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(This is not the Rosekiller Dads one I was on about the other day as I plan to finish writing that and uploading it all at once as it’s a short ish fic!)

#rosekiller fanfiction #rosekiller wip #rosekiller #evan x barty #evan rosier #italian barty crouch jr #barty crouch jr #barty x evan #barty crouch junior #Rosekiller fic #marauders #marauders era

[star4daisy]

a lil rosekiller hockey au with Barty defending Evan on the ice and locker room sex fy

#bros who shower together stick together #barty's a D(ick) Man #I THINK I'M FUNNY OK #rosekiller #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #slytherin #slytherin skittles #fanfic #marauders #ao3 #rosekiller fic #rosekiller fic rec #barty crouch jr headcanons #marauders fic #marauders fanfiction #marauders era #dead gay wizards #evan rosier x barty crouch jr #evan rosier headcanon #darkrose #smut #marauders smut #rosekiller smut