#tomarrymort drabble

[izharmilgram]

harry is captured sunlight and voldemort is the thief who grasped and stole him away. what began as uncanny fascination became a craving so compelling, imploring, voldemort had to have him--had to feel harry's warm breath and blood on his own face.

#voldemort's desire for harry is a prayer #harry's desire for voldemort is an angel's fall #voldemort clawing his way to heaven to have harry and for harry only #harry is equally obsessed dw #prostration #worship #devotion #as toast and i were talking about.... words #harrymort #tmrhplv drabble #tomarrymort drabble #not even a drabble #a trickle #a blot #izharwriting

[tommarvoloriddlesdiary]

The heat in Tom’s gaze was a starving thing.

Greedy and wild, hungry and tactile. It promised more than a hot summer’s day. It promised pain, damnation, the ending of worlds; hell, Harry reckoned it promised worse than that.

It was a vow. Hardly solemn, the passion was right there, all-encompassing, spitting out like solar flares on the sun. A vow to hold, to never let go, to touch and touch and touch—

The heat in Tom’s gaze was a hand that roamed and wasn’t afraid to go low… lower… Until Harry’s hands catch themselves tracing that burning path. Starving.

#tomarry #tomarrymort #harrymort #my fic #daylight drabbles #someone take the post button away from me #i don’t know what to say #i could be asleep right now - lord could i be asleep #does this make me promiscuous on main 🫢

[liquidluckandstuff]

Drabble: Harry feel sorry for Tom Riddle

Dumbledore raised his eyebrows. "Could you possibly be feeling sorry for Lord Voldemort?" Harry wanted to say "yes, of course," but something stopped him. He had once said Harry's greatest power was his ability to love and care for others, but a sinking feeling had Harry thinking that didn't apply to little boys who just waned to be loved.

Did he feel sorry for a little boy in a cupboard under the stairs, who just wanted a mum and dad to love him? Once upon a time that could have been all Tom Riddle wanted too, but Dumbledore thought it was a better idea to set his wardrobe on fire to prove a point rather than to get to the root of the issue.

Harry once stole pencils and markers from his classmates because he wanted to draw when get got back into his cupboard because there was nothing else to do. Would Dumbledore have set those on fire too?

If the Headmaster didn't feel sorry for Tom Riddle then, did he feel sorry for Harry now, after everything he has gone through?

A dark realization came over Harry that the answer his last question was a simple "No."

Then, Harry understood why someone would want to become a Dark Lord. With men like Albus Dumbledore in power; with all of their hypocrisy and lies, little boys in orphanages and cupboards would always be desperate for the things they wanted most in the world.

Tom Riddle just wanted to be understood, and his chance was burned away in front of his eyes.

So, now he is doing it to everything else.

Harry just wanted to be loved, and his chances keep being killed in front of him again and again and again...

Harry looked up at Dumbledore and lied "No, I don't feel sorry for him," But in his mind he was picturing a horrified little boy watching his first chances at acceptance being burned away in front of his eyes.

#Harry potter #Drabble #Fanfic #Tom Riddle #tomarry #Tomarrymort

[mishqua]

Lord Voldemort caressed the sleeping face of Harry Potter.

How long was left for the young heir to live?

He and his crew had snuck into the city not three years ago, then into the castle and soon, the kind heart of the Lord of Gryffindor.

They had waited patiently for the ultimate prize, after all it was not the first time they had devoured a city from within.

Even other pirates dared not call their name out in the dark.

Death Eaters.

Devourer of Kingdoms.

It should be routine as well, but-

He looked down, when his finger was unexpectedly caught on the messy hair of the sleeping boy.

Harry Potter stirred.

Voldemort didn't move from his place on the bed, the other hand idly playing with a knife.

Was today the day?

"Tom?" Harry called out drowsily, not at all caring at the fact that his butler was sitting on his bed. "Is it time for breakfast already?" He looked at the bleary figure grumpily.

The grey contacts hid the red gleam well. "No, Master Potter. You can sleep a bit longer."

Forever.

Soft hands, unused to labour, caught his retreating limb.

"Stay? I had a nightmare." The boy closed his eyes, a soft sigh leaving him.

"What do you think I can do?" A glimpse of the Dark Lord peeked through..

But Harry Potter didn't notice, he was already cradling a hand between his palms, "You take them all away," He murmured before falling back asleep.

Trusting him utterly.

Tom Riddle looked out at the soft sunrise, and stayed still- even as his hand started to cramp.

Maybe one more day

#because I was watching one piece and got inspired #everywhere i go #tomarry is all I see #tomarry #harry potter #tom riddle #harrymort #tom/harry #lvhp #mishqut drabble #tomarrymort #lord voldemort

[jlhynde-insanitybrilliance]

UDLTTOM Drabble: Like a Book.

Evans read him like a book. It was frustrating. Perplexing.

How did this stranger know him so well?

Tom still hadn’t found the answer to that question.

Instead, what he did find was that this connection—this ability to read him like a book—wasn’t entirely one-sided. Without knowing when or how, Tom found himself knowing Evans. Seeing Evans. Understanding him and the way he thought. Predicting, even, what he would say before he said it.

Sometimes it was almost like the words that flew from his housemates mouth fell from his own lips. Sometimes Tom could swear he could feel them on his tongue; wet muscle curling around each syllable as it was spoken aloud.

It was only when Evans called him out for mocking him, that Tom even realized he had been unconsciously mouthing along.

How curious? How Strange?

How utterly fascinating…

#udlttom #tomarry #harry potter #time travel au #tom riddle #tomarrymort #tomarry fanfic #hp drabble #I like this might put it in somewhere #I like this idea of Tom unwittingly mouthing Harry’s speech & Harry thinks he’s mocking him

[winterdeath81]

harrymort drabble

Reptilian/Snaked face Voldemort and Harry musings about his attraction to him.

"Harry was looking for some time a his direction but the man didn't bother looking at his way, too focused in the whatever Dark Lord business he was at the moment.

That didn't bother him too much anyway. He was distracted by how he looked.

Since recuperating his body, Voldemort had fascinated him with his particular appearance. He used to have endless nightmares with the man that was more monster than anything.

But after sometime, with nothing to do and bored out of his mind, he started to look at him differently, he could say.

Voldemort had created that body himself. The handsomeness of the diary horcrux was something from the past, now the monster inside matched the monster outside. Today he could say that it didn't scared Harry anymore.

Since they started living together, in this beautiful and isolated little world of them, he started seeing the pretty little things around them. But especially Voldemort himself.

That and how alien and out of place his lover was.

All his angles were hazor sharp. His skin was deathly white, lacking a nose and the narrowed red eyes that were sharp and seemed capable to see in the dark but when looked at him would soften and burn. Were he could see, in the reflection of the sunny day, the littered scales of his skin that one would think were rough but he knew were smooth to the touch, reflect beautifully.

His hands that were like tallows, with sharp nails, didn't scared him anymore. Hands capable of killing and torture without mercy, that now only touched him with care and in a careful way, that would engulf his own bony hands.

He had a long neck, like a snake and that sometimes seemed elongated. Sometimes he wanted to ask if he did something to make even more long, but even think about asking, make in flush in shame and a little afraid to offend him.

He was also tall. Very tall.

He as 7'1 towering his humble 5'8, with broad and firm shoulders and skinny but surprisingly strong arms.

That was another thing about him. He was strong.

When he brought Harry in their now home, alongside the beach, he had hold Harry close to his body and supported his weight while he had stumbled by the disoriented feeling of the portkey, without difficulty.

Sometimes he would hold him out of feet, hugging him in his cold arms and even with Harry gaining weight, he never complained, never seemed out of breath.

All of this attracted him. Deeply. He knew by some rule, that he should hate him, but after all these months beside him, living in the same large house, sleeping in the same bed, he could only feel fondness for the man. The anger he supposed he should feel by him being his parents murderer, had diminished even before they were together and now he accepted more and seeing him changed, made Harry less inclined to hate.

It was a weakness, some would say, how he could instead of hate he felt something close to love for him and maybe that's why Voldemort felt intrigued with him. There was an understatement between them.

So he didn't felt bad for being attracted to him.

He wanted to lick him.

His breath stuttered a bit and spike of arousal shot in his body.

Voldemort, that at the moment was distracted, looked at him so quickly that he almost could hear his neck snapping. His red eyes fixated in his blow wide pupil eyes, that were almost black and in the back of his mind he could feel the man responding desire in their bond.

He then smiled, his thin and pale lips stretching and flashing his sharp fangs and he hade to bite his lips to preventing to make a sound.

'I see that i am quite distracting you, my own' he said in parseltongue and Harry shallowed closing his eyes.

When he opened them, he saw his the long forked thong, tasting the air around him and his tanned cheeks flushed in a pretty pink that by the minute expanded to his nose and descend to his neck. Voldemort looked delighted by the vision.

'Come here' he said and Harry complied quickly.

"

#don't know how to finish things so i simply don't #harry in his monster f*cker narrative #i felt a renovating acceptance with snake face voldemort and I'm not about to hide it #harrymort drabble #drabble #harrymort #tomarrymort #tomarry #snake face voldemort #harry potter drabble #don't like it? leave me alone #mine #I don't have enough creativity to write something big enough for a fanfic so i post it here #my first language its not english. peace.

[i-dream-of-libraries]

I am going to attempt Tomarrymort or Gen HP drabbles

🖤 Please send me any prompts you wish to see and I will try to write a couple a week. 🖤

#evaleon70 #drabble #tomarrymort

[mister-tom-a-dildo-lover]

What constitutes as a rarepair anyway having a couple fics and that's it?

Depends.

If your rare pair has 50 fics on AO3/FFN, it's rare. UNLESS, there are only 100 fics in total. That would mean your rare pair is actually common as it makes up 50% of the current fan content for that fandom that is available on AO3/FFN. It's probably the fan fav to be specific.

There are 847,000 HP fanfics on FFN alone. Tomarry/Harrymort fics technically make up about 1.5%, but that is when you search Harry/Voldemort and Harry/Tom specifically. If you search fics where all three are tagged, it's under 1%. This is because many Tomarrymort writers will use Tom and Voldemort interchangeably and at the same time even if they only present the Dark Lord or Dark Lord Wannabe the whole fic.

If you search each specifically with Romance, and add them together, they make up 0.6% of the HP fics on FFN.

Hell, Cedric/Harry has almost the same amount of fics on AO3, as pure Harry/Voldemort does. This means just Harrymort. No Tom Riddle/Harry Potter being tagged in it as well cuz writers can't choose which ship their fic falls under. This also means filtering out any fics where Harry gets with others as well, or oneshot/drabble compilations that have crossovers or other ships.

Cedric/Harry can be considered niche and rare, but a ship with only a couple hundred more fics on AO3, isn't? Ron/Harry and Theodore/Harry have more fics that Cedric/Harry but a little less than Voldemort/Harry. Sirius/Harry is almost on par with Cedric/Harry. Out of 484,000 HP fics on AO3, all of these ships have over 1K fics but less than 2K.

Saying 1,700 is a big number, isn't wrong. But if you're comparing it to 400,000, things change a bit. 1,700 of 400,000 is a vastly different ball game here. Likewise, 2,200 of 847,000 is very small. To make things clear, more than 50% of these fics are cross-posted on both AO3 & FFN, so you could cut that number directly in half for a more realistic amount.

If your ship makes up 1% or below of the total fan content in such a massive fandom and is even considered to be crack by not only people who ship it with you, but everyone who doesn't ship it, it's likely considered rare.

(I used Harrymort as an example cuz ant!s are a little more accepting of Tomarry since they're of the similar ages. That is why there are so many obviously Harrymort fics tagged as Tomarry and why many of us have to clarify we're talking about the evil, 70 y/o snake face when thinking of fics ideas.)

#stuff

[trordiscord]

If you, like many of us, believe that Tom | Voldemort and Harry are soulmates, meant to be in any universe, this is the fest for you!

INTRODUCTION:

To celebrate the birthday of our beloved Chosen One, we are giving Harry the present he's always wanted: a break from being the center of attention. 

We challenge you to create a fanwork with a main pairing that does NOT include Tom | Voldemort or Harry, and instead features Tomarrymort as a background/side pairing.

To put this simply, think of stories you read with popular fanon/canon couples such Ron/Hermione or Remus/Sirius. If they're included, we often don't question why or how; they are simply accepted as part of the story. We invite you to portray Tomarrymort in this way as well, without context!

There is no minimum requirement for this fest. However, we ask that written works be completed as drabbles or one-shots for writers. All forms of art are welcome! (For artists especially, we absolutely encourage you to draw Tom and Harry just chilling in the background.)

For instructions on how to sign up, please continue reading onwards!

RULES: 

All participants must sign up before the end of June to be included. 

Sign up with this Google Form!

- All submitted works must feature a main pairing that does NOT include Harry or Tom | Voldemort.

- All submitted works must include Tomarrymort as a background/side pairing.

- All submitted written works should be complete as drabbles or one-shots (other forms of short written works, such as poems, are also acceptable).

- All submitted written works should be edited for spelling, punctuation, and grammar to the best of the author’s ability, or else given to a beta reader for editing.

- All submitted works must be posted before the end of July.

- All submitted works will be reviewed by a moderator before they are officially added to the collection.

If you have to drop out, please notify a moderator as soon as possible. All moderators can easily be reached in the TRoR Discord Server or here on Tumblr!

If you miss the sign-up deadline, please Send Us An Owl!

EVENT TIMELINE (dates in UTC): 

Sign-Ups: June 13th to June 30th

Posting Begins: July 1st

Posting Ends: July 31st

Please post all entries to the server collection! 

The collection also lists some FAQs. Feel free to reach out to us here or in the Discord server for any additional questions!

#tomarry #harrymort #tomarrymort #Harry Potter #Tom Riddle #Lord Voldemort #Background Tomarrymort Fest #the room of requirement discord #trordiscord

[itsevanffs]

The man’s eyes glimmered. He leaned forward on his elbows, and a lazy smile spread over his thin lips, parting them and exposing his teeth. Then those parted too, and the man’s tongue swept out, a sinful red and glistening with saliva, and traced those razor-sharp teeth of his. Harry swallowed, his breath catching in his throat. His pupils blew wide.

“Darling,” the man purred, his tongue curving visibly around the sound, and Harry knew that he was lost.

Darling Snippets, part I - Provocative

(These are not necessarily related to each other, nor do they make a coherent storyline. It's just me trying to figure out how many vibes I can stuff my favourite endearment into.)

#snippet #lord voldemort #harry potter #tom riddle #drabble #creative writing #darling #pet names #tomarry #fanfic #fanfiction #who else is turned on by terms of endearment raise your hand #okay i'll stop now #also wats dis? once in a blue moon update? yes. yes it is #harrymort #tomarrymort #darling snippets

[tommarvoloriddlesdiary]

Harry Potter is something of an impossibility and an inevitability all at once.

Tom has only started to understand and come to terms with this recently. In the darker hours of his harsher nights, when anger and rage come like maelstrom waves, the comforting weight of Harry’s hand on his shoulder guides and steadies him, mooring him ashore. He may rock, nearly tip, but Harry is always there noose-tight.

Hush, he says. Sit with me.

Tom does. His reeling no match to Harry’s.

A hollow longing is replaced and forgotten in his presence, and Tom thinks - I could love him.

#tomarry #tomarrymort #my fic #drabble #for those who are nosey - like me: #i had to keep this at 100 words to stay in line with the drabble exercise but i still almost made the last line - #and tom thinks he may love him #- i was tempted to leave it like that because there’s something there #something heavy like asking for permission #it’s almost a relief like wow he may love him?? he’s allowed to do that?? a sudden clarity #but it felt too confusing with no additional explanation #so… could it is!

[liquidluckandstuff]

Drabble? oops

(Witch hunters torture Harry, Voldemort adopts Harry)

(Also this grew legs and i really just wanna write write this now? you know?)

Witch hunters were real.

They've hidden themselves well in the "real world" as they like to call it, though they have a healthy fear of wizards. They have long since abandoned any notion of eradicating the world of witches and wizards and have since focused their efforts to isolated cases.

Young muggle born children with wild magic who's parents think they are possessed, or children who are too disruptive for their parents to handle.

Used to be the hunters had "morals" but now they will take the money where it comes.

Thats how Vernon found them. For a large price, they promised to save his nephew from the corruption of magic. He knew better. Those who were saved by them never returned the same and that is what he was hoping for.

Harry wasn't a child anymore, but that didn't mean they weren't up to the case.

Vernon paid them extra to steal him away in the night. Cuffs with strange markings were locked on his wrists and upper arms that prevented him from accessing most of his magic, so he was helpless against them.

It was simple. They tortured him.

They beat him. Starved him. Locked him in a cell so small he couldn't even sit down. Harry was introduced to shock therapy and every time his magic reacted to defend him on instinct, they would shock him again until he was too tired physically, magically, and mentally to fight back.

They thought they had won, even Harry thought so for a time. Until deep into one of their whipping sessions, Harry started hallucinating Voldemort.

It had to be a hallucination, because he had never seen such a look of shock on the man's face before.

or fear.

The man did nothing to help him, just stared openly as Harry was whipped until blood ran down his back and he was begging for them to stop and asking for forgiveness for being such a burden to his relatives.

They called him their greatest success yet.

Harry went back to his relatives with deep burns from the cuffs on his arms and his cupboard now covered in the same strange markings that had bound his magic. The only magic Harry cast was hiding his new markings.

Living was torture.

Breathing was a chore.

Harry was too terrified to fight back when his relatives demanded more and more from him.

But his instincts never really died, that saving people thing of his.

He saved Dudley by casting magic and now he was in the second bedroom (his aunt was too scared that someone was watching them) clawing at his arms waiting for the punishment.

The order came to rescue him and soon he was standing in front of the ministry pleading his case to deaf ears until Dumbledore came to save him.

Why didn't he save him from the witch hunters?

Harry said nothing. He didn't talk about what really happened to him over the summer. Either they would call him a liar, call him weak for letting a muggle get the best of him, or at worse... they already knew and didn't care.

Then, the strangest thing happened.

Harry got a letter in the mail with nothing but a muggle newspaper clipping of an old reform school being burned to the ground with everyone inside. Harry recognized some of the victims. Why would someone do that?

Who knew what happened to him?

Who would do that for him?

Then, he was informed that his his last remaining relatives all perished in a house fire. Nothing of their bodies or home was left. Harry didn't even have to attend a funeral for them since there was no one liked them enough to organize one, and there was nothing to bury.

Harry knew who did it of course, but couldn't figure out why.

The question came of who would take care of the boy-who-lived.

The Weasleys eagerly put forth their name and so did the Malfoys hoping to impress their master.

But a third option appeared. A strangely familiar man , Thomas Gaunt, had proved his magical power, a long distance connection to the Potters, and enough money for the two of them to live modestly.

Of Course, Harry instantly knew it was Voldemort.

Harry was asked his opinion. "I love the Weasleys, and would like nothing more than to go live with them. I always begged to spend the summers with them, but have been denied due to my safety. And i'm giving that same reason now. They are not equipped to protect me for an entire summer. i would only be putting their family at risk. I know you don't believe Voldemort is back minister, but I do. Which is also why I refuse to go with the Malfoy's. I choose Thomas Gaunt."

The Weasleys were upset, clearly thinking Harry was put under some spell. But Harry, somewhat spitefully, reminded them that they had refused to take him in even when he begged again and again. They had a family to look after. To love and protect. And Harry was alone in the world.

Thomas Gaunt, Voldemort, took him away to a little house that surprised Harry with how comfortable it looked.

Before Harry even put his bags down, before he even began to delude himself that he wasn't about to die by Voldemort's hand, the dark lord took Harry's arms to look at his new scars.

He led him into the kitchen where he treated his wounds, and put new wrappings over them. Then, to Harry's shock, he removed glamour on his own arms and showed harry his matching scars.

"Never again." Was all he said.

_________

Voldemort said he had no expectations for him. Which stung a little. Harry had done so much to be so much so someone would want to take care of him. until it was too late, and now he was here with Voldemort.

But then, Voldemort corrected himself. He had no expectations of Harry, other than to take care of himself and do well in school. He ensured Harry completed his homework and it was done right.

He even taught Harry how to duel. Not in front of jeering death Eaters, but one on one and with patience. Harry flourished instantly and Voldemort even taught him more defensive spells.

Harry was waiting for the other shoe to drop so to speak.

Why was he being treated with kindness? he didn't know what to do with it when he didn't have to put on a brave face to practically beg for someone to love and take care of him.

He knew Voldemort didn't or couldn't love, nor did he care about him. So why?

Their relationship was... something. They didn't argue, Harry found it easy to do as he was told since Voldemort never made him do anything unreasonable.

Then, it was time to go to school.

Thomas Gaunt saw him off at platform 9 3/4 and Harry had never felt so awkward in his life. What was he supposed to do here?

He saw the Weasleys and the Order across the train station with both worried and relieved looks on their faces.

Thomas pulled him aside and said "I don't expect you to not preach about Voldemort's return, but I do expect you to keep my identity a secret is that understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

"And I expect you to keep your grades up. It's your O.W.L year after all..."

"Yes, Sir."

"And you will write to me every week."

"Sir?"

"We will keep up this pretense... and I want to make sure you are safe. I have never trusted the ministry and I do less so now."

"Oh.... " Harry looked over and the order seemed to be getting impatient.

"and Harry... Have fun."

"Oh." Harry said with surprised and found himself smiling softly.

Suddenly, he didn't want to go to Howarts. He wanted to go back to their little home where he was safe and comfortable and it was a little awkward, but he had no expectations or worries of the real world.

Maybe that was Voldemort's plan all along.

"If you would indulge me... " Thomas smirked, his eyes looking over to the impatient order. "While i would love to kill most of them, I wouldn't mind settling for pissing them off a little." He opened his arms slightly and Harry found himself find a piece of himself he didn't knew he was missing.

Everyone else got to hug their parents goodbye before they set off for school, and now he finally got to do the same.

Harry hugged him tightly. He buried his face in his shoulder and he had never felt more complete in his life.

"Have a good term. You are welcome to come home for the holidays if you wish."

Home.

He had a home. He had a family? At least someone who cared about him. About just Harry.

Even if it was pretend, it was better than he had ever experienced in his life.

As he pulled away and walked toward his friends, he held his head high and had a happy smile on his face. He couldn't wait to go home.

#Harry Potter #Voldemort #Drabble #Fanfiction #liquidluckandstuff #Harrymort #Tomarrymort #tomarry #Probably going to just be a Voldemort adopts Harry story

[wuxian-chalory]

Role reversal au with in denial tom

“I don’t like him!”

Tom threw his arms up in the air, agitated at the incessant badgering of his so called friends. He did not like Harry Potter. He was nuisance with bad potion marks,uncontrollable hair and reckless behaviour.

His friends may beg to differ, but he didn’t like the green-eyed Quidditch Captain, not really.

He was stalking the older boy because he was suspicious, not because he liked him. He knew all of the older boy’s favorite food and hobbies because he suspected polyjuice.

‘Constant Vigilance’, Mad-eye had said. He intended to follow the retired auror’s advice, something about Harry Potter just wasn’t right.

“Tom, admit it. You’ve been mooning over him the entire time at breakfast.”

He almost toppled over the stack of books he had gathered from the library to investigate the Potter’s abnormally green eyes. He was positive It was charmed, he had never seen eyes so striking as Potter’s. It must be fake.

The unimpressed face of his brunette haired friend stared back at him. He blinked and stared back, trying desperately to not let the stack of books fall whilst trying to keep a straight face.

“Admit it, Tom. You caught what you swore to never catch.” Hermione folded her arms, a small smile in her face.

“--You caught feelings, Tom.”

This time the books did fall. Tom had one second of wide eyed realization,before he closed his eyes; resigned to his fate of being humiliatingly toppled to his arse by a stack of books that specialized in eye charms and glamours.

It was all Potter’s fault with his irritating green eyes that haunted him in both his sleeping and waking days.

Damn him.

Big thanks to my two buddies from discord for inspiring me! 💙 Sorry I couldn’t finish it lmao

@limonium-anemos @oneoftheoddones

#tomarry #"tomarry drabble #drabbles #drabble #mine #tomarrymort #tom x harry

[queenofmyheart22]

THEME: Quick flirting when you forgot to bring money 😀

Wow, it has been 2 years since I joined Tomarrymort fandom, time flies so fast (*≧ω≦*).

Dedicated to my favorite authors/artists: @crownwithoutstones @pusheendiekatze @moonlight-modoki @exarite @earthphoenixstories @zombu7 @cybrid @shipping-all-ships @hweianime @tired-luxis @this-is-your-heichou-speaking @gayriddle

#harry potter #tomarrymort #drawing #funny #drabble #gift #lol

[childotkw]

i love your tomarry take on the old guard au, im a simp for them being idiots in love while playing games 😭 i hope you check "his kiss still thrills" by asterismal because we need more old guard tomarry and your recent au??? what a strike to my tomarrymort heart 😘

I just had a read and it’s great! Love the idea and how well it ties together!

I’ll consider maybe doing up a little drabble or something exploring my AU a bit. I think it would be a fun experience! 

#anonymous #Crown of Life AU

[ao3feed-tomarrymort]

by exarite

Tomarrymort Ficlets

1: Sleeper Agent AU - Harry is a Death Eater, loyal to Lord Voldemort and the cause. (Or so he thinks.)

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2: Superhero AU - Harry is the Golden Boy, beloved hero. Tom Riddle is his boyfriend. Voldemort is his archenemy.

Words: 1334, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Potter, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Voldemort (Harry Potter)

Relationships: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter/Voldemort

Additional Tags: Drabble Collection, Additional Warnings In Author's Note

#ao3feed #fanfiction #harry potter #tomarry #harrymort