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[sarahisslytherin]

bodyguard // s.b.

Summary: After dragging a reluctant Sirius to a haunted house, you come up with the perfect way to make him forget his fears. Contains: A teeny weeny bit of angst but mostly fluff.  A/N: Wrote this for @ladyvesuvia‘s writing challenge. Happy Halloween y’all!

“I don’t like this.” Sirius whined as you dragged him closer and closer to the mansion. “This place looks so haunted it’s not even funny.”

“Oh, come on!” you laughed. “You don’t actually believe that, do you? Besides, even if it is haunted, I’ll protect you, Siri.”

Night had fallen long ago. You and Sirius were walking back from your date at Hogsmeade when you spotted what appeared to be the creepiest house either of you had ever laid eyes on. It was falling to bits, grass on the lawn grown past your knees. As if no one had been there for ages. Halloween was just around the corner, so you decided to make an adventure of it.

The porch steps creaked under your weight, and you turned to Sirius to check on him. Your boyfriend wasn’t usually one to shy away from a challenge, but you could tell something was bothering him. He whined the whole way here, though that wasn’t unlike him. What was unlike him was the way he so carefully treaded up the steps, eyes darting this way and that. 

“It’s okay, baby.” you cooed, taking his cold hand in your own. “I’m just curious, is all.”

“Alright, but in and out, pup. Not looking to move in, now are we?” he forced a chuckle. 

“Yes, yes. In and out.”

As soon as you entered the mansion you were met with a humid stink, cobwebs in every corner of the grand room. 

“See, Siri.” you said. “S’not scary. Just gross.”

“Hm.” 

You turned to gauge Sirius’s expression. He didn’t seem so much scared as unsettled. Like he’d seen a ghost.

“Siri?” you whispered, and you watched him gulp.

“Looks like Grimmauld Place.” he said dryly, more to himself than to you. You could’ve ushered him out of there, made him feel silly and dramatic. But you knew your Sirius. 

The wind howled suddenly, and you saw it as the perfect opportunity. You jumped as if the wind had frightened you and wasted no time latching onto Sirius’s arm.

“You alright, pup?” he asked, smoothing his free hand over your head. “S’just the wind, love. I’ve got you.”

“Okay.” you said beneath your breath. You didn’t miss the way Sirius straightened up after that, his strides longer and more secure as you explored the mansion. 

As you made your way from one room to another, you saw another chance to make him feel that he could protect you, that he was your hero. And though you found it revolting, you went on and “accidentally” walked through one of the cobwebs.

“Ugh, Siri! Help, it’s in my hair!” you shrieked, squirming around until he quickly removed the cobweb from your locks. You shuddered at the thought of that filth on your head. The things you’d do for Sirius Black. Sirius Black, who was now having a fit of laughter.

“This is bloody perfect, this is!” he guffawed. “Come on, Siri, it’ll be fun! And here you are running into cobwebs!”

“Very funny, Black.” you rolled your eyes, and he quickly pulled you in for a hug. 

“My precious girl needs protecting, doesn’t she? Needs a bodyguard.” he cooed as if speaking to a baby, looking down to meet your gaze. 

“Maybe.” you groaned, but it was muffled by his coat.

“What was that, puppy?”

You pulled your head out from where it was nestled against his chest. “I said ‘maybe’.”

“Hmm, ‘maybe’ she says.” he chuckled adoringly.  “Well, good thing I’m not going anywhere.”

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[destourtereaux]

genuinely good - harry potter x slytherin!reader

summary: you and harry are stargazing when your mind wanders and your doubts creep in

word count: 640 (wanted to keep it short n sweet!)

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warnings: a lot of self doubt, mentions of a bad family

a/n: hi everyone! this is my entry for @ladyvesuvia's lovely writing challenge. it was actually also requested by a nonnie: "can i req a fluffy harry x slytherin reader oneshot?" and i combined the two!

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prompts:

23. “you made me a better person. thank you.” 25. “i’m never going to leave you. i promise.”

****** It was a beautiful night on the Hogwarts fields, the calmness of twilight settling around you like a cool blanket as you lay beside a bespectacled boy in the grass.

As the summer breeze made its way over, you shivered, which was not missed by Harry, who quickly leaned over and put a warm sweater over your torso. He knew better than to ask if it was okay, knowing you’d refuse any direct help. The thought made you smile, having someone who not only understood you, but accepted you. And for a second you were glad the sky was darkening, for you could feel the heat of a blush tinting your cheeks.

“What’re you thinking about, Y/N?” Harry prompted after a few minutes of comfortable silence. He propped himself up on his elbow, and you saw yourself in the green eyes you’d grown to love.

“You,” you replied, never one for subtlety.

Harry chuckled, “and what about me?”

“I just don’t understand how it is that you’re so… so genuinely good,” you sigh. “And before you say that I’m good too, think about it, really. I think you overestimate me.”

Harry scanned your face, taking note of your creased eyebrows, and shining eyes, and almost wilted right there. He knew of you and your family’s reputation, and there was no denying it wasn’t the greatest, but he hated seeing you so down in the dumps and self-critical.

“It’s like we’re two different species sometimes. You’re always going out of your own way to defend someone else or help them out, and I’m the mean one, the snarky one who no one really likes. Why you’d even like me, I have no clue; and neither does anyone else for that matter. I’m not blind, you know. I don’t miss the stares from half the Gryffindor table when I walk in with you, their Golden Boy…”

“Y/N/N, shut up. And I mean that in the nicest way possible,” Harry interrupts. “Those ‘stares’ mean nothing, and you know Ron and Hermione love you too. And Gin thinks you’re her hero, basically. No one gives two craps about you being a Slytherin or which family you come from. I mean, look at Sirius? I love him to bits but I’d happily poison Bellatrix if given the chance.”

And now it’s your turn to laugh, as you melt into the crook of Harry’s arm, relishing in the warmth. “You know what, thank you.”

“All in the day’s work, love, just part of the job,” Harry accepts graciously, making you chuckle again.

If you’d told your thirteen-year-old self that in three years, you’d be lying on a grassy plain under the stars with the one boy your parents hated most, you would’ve laughed. Cackled even. Shaken your head in disbelief. But here you were.

“No really. Thank you, you’ve made me a better person, and even I can tell. I only scared three first years yesterday instead of the usual five. That’s like a 40% decrease!”

Harry smiled, he loved seeing you so happy, lord knows there weren’t many moments like these anymore, what with NEWTs coming up, and the imminent threat of the Dark Lord’s revival. You deserved a break, a night to be a normal teenager. And so did he.

With your hands tangled in Harry’s hair and his arm pulling you closer to him, you felt the most at peace in a long time. It didn’t help that you were slowly getting dreary, with your boyfriend’s comforting pats on your back, and the ever-darkening sky.

But right before you drifted off, you spoke again. “Harry?”

“Yeah?”

“Please don’t leave me.”

“I’m never going to leave you, Y/N. I promise.”

And with that, he pressed a kiss to your forehead; you fell asleep with the ghost of a smile etched on your face.

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[cupids-crystals]

Initials (Remus Lupin)

Word Count: 0.6k

Summary: Years after Hogwarts, reader finds something interesting in Remus’ old schoolwork

A/N: This is for @ladyvesuvia writing challenge! No warnings, just fluff!! I had actually written this prompt in a completely different scenario, but I thought this was a better, so I rewrote it! No reader pronouns. My requests are open!!

You had met Remus Lupin early in your time at Hogwarts. The young lycanthrope was reserved, timid, and awkward, and you wanted nothing more than to get to know him. Through the years, you had grown attached to Remus; every hard test, every full moon, and every argument that he went through, you had stuck by his side. 

As you grew, your relationship developed past what you had with your other friends. By the end of sixth year, you and Remus were practically inseparable. Every Hogsmeade trip became an opportunity to flaunt your affection; every quidditch match was spent huddled close together in the stands, cheering on your friends.

After Hogwarts, your companionship remained true as you went through new experiences and adventures together. Much like your friends Lily and James, you were excited to share a home with your better half. You must have looked at a hundred houses with Remus before you found the perfect one. 

The quaint dwelling was something out of a movie; surrounded by acres of trees and open fields, the picturesque English cottage had a cobblestone exterior and a warm, comforting energy inside. The moment Remus stepped through the entrance, he knew that this was where he wanted to spend his days with you.

The first few days in the cottage were spent in a haze of unboxing and arranging your belongings. The shelves slowly filled with worn books and knickknacks and the abundance of colorful quilts seemed to breathe new life into the cozy home. 

As you sat in front of the dark, wooden bookcase in your living room, you opened another box of Remus’ things to place them in their rightful place. He had kept all of his old textbooks, insisting that they might come in handy again one day. 

You pulled out the first few, remembering your old professors that you missed dearly. With every book that you positioned on the shelves, another memory of a class shared with Remus flashed through your mind. Reaching for the last book in the box, you found a few pieces of parchment shoved between the pages. 

Curious about their contents, you slid the crinkled papers out of their place and set the book aside. Laying the parchment over your knees, you lightly pressed the edges, smoothing out the raised paper with care. You scanned the first page, smiling at the scratchy handwriting and the small scribbles in the corners. Glancing over the words, you noticed something unusual.

Crammed between two paragraphs, Remus had drawn a lopsided heart with two pairs of initials. A small R.L. laid atop two larger initials – YOUR initials. That couldn’t be for you, right? Your heart fluttered at the sight of Remus’ drawing.

The textbook had been for charms, a class that you shared with Remus during your fourth year. The two of you hadn’t admitted your feelings to each other at that point, so you thought it was strange that he had drawn such an image at that stage of your friendship.

Thinking back, you remembered that time in your life fondly. That was the year that you discovered Remus’ condition and he had been so nervous that you would completely withdraw from his life. Once he realized that you only wanted to support him, he quickly turned you into his confidant and companion.

You hadn’t admitted your feelings for Remus until fifth year, but seeing your initials on his schoolwork made you realize that your crush had started much earlier. You couldn’t help but wonder how different your life would be if you had noticed your fondness for the scarred boy sooner. 

Your fingers traced over the faded ink as you smiled fondly at the illustration of adolescent love. Deciding to question him about the scribbled sentiment when he returned home, you placed the papers aside and moved on to the next stack of books. 

Maybe your life would be different if you had told him earlier, but you were quite alright with the way things turned out.

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[holden-caulfield]

Mere Acquaintances

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SUMMARY: “Our siblings are in an arranged marriage and so we see each other at awkward social gatherings between our two kingdoms” AU

WARNINGS: there might be a swearword?

WORD COUNT: 1439

A/N: uhmmm this is my entry for @ladyvesuvia 's writing challenge... hope you like it (i suck at writing royal aus because i can't make it 'royal' lmao)

How exciting, you thought to yourself the first time your brother announced his betrothal to the daughter of the adjacent kingdom's king. You knew he was completely enthralled by her and you heard stories from your very own brother about how the two of them got along just perfectly.

You had never been favorable to arranged marriages, but, once you saw that sparkle in your brother's eyes, you couldn't have been happier for him.

How exciting, that was until you had to actually meet the princess. She was lovely, exactly what you wished for your brother, but her brother was a completely different story.

You had met him few times actually, just a few awkward encounters with the young man whenever you were both forced to attend your parents' gatherings.

To get along, they said. You tried your best to appear friendly and open, that much could not be said about Draco Malfoy, the royal pain in the ass.

He never once looked at you unless it was with an air of superiority. You exchanged three words in total since you met him and those three, brief words were "So, how-"

"No."

You decided not to conversate with him anymore, not that you cared; the man was so full of himself he probably did not need you to entertain him since he had his own company.

Royal parties were spent in silence: you made polite conversation whenever required, but didn't despise the quietness that created once you were left alone for it did help you ponder.

In those moments, your favoured object of interest was him. You were not watching him because you liked him, that be clear. You were analyzing him: he was arrogant, yes, but there must have been something more; no one can be that shallow.

He looked just like any prince should have looked like; regal. But with a touch of stiff excellence that made him always stand out. He looked displaced among his peers, almost as if deeply inside he wished not to be a part of it.

He looked just the same that day, blank expression on his elegant features, carried around with such poise you wondered why everyone's eyes weren't directed towards him.

He caught your eye, an action that made heat rise to your cheeks and that made your gaze quickly settle on something else. That something turned out to be the ballroom, full of couples dancing and cheerily talking with one another.

You noticed your brother, waltzing with her betrothed. He looked happy, genuinely happy; that smile was one you had not seen on his face since you were children and-

"Lady y/n." the sudden voice reaching your ears made you jump slightly, you were not expecting such a deep baritone to greet you.

You turned around to find him in front of you. You narrowed your eyes, unsure of the situation you had just witnessed, unsure of the reason why he had approached you.

"Would you join me for a dance?" you couldn't believe your ears, they must have been deceiving you.

His expression was the same as always, you couldn't decipher whether the proposal he had just made was truthful or just pure amusement for him to see the disheveled state his simple question had put you in.

He offered you his hand and your first instinct was obviously to refuse it, what kind of gentleman ignores someone all the time and then asks said them to dance out of the blue?

But there was something inside of you that wanted to dance with him, that wanted to take his sophisticated hand and let it guide you towards the ballroom.

"We shouldn't." you uttered and his hand fell promptly, an emotion unknown to you crossed his face but he quickly shrugged it off. "It's our siblings' ball, we shouldn't steal their spotlight."

"By dancing?" he asked, slightly chuckling.

"Yes, by dancing." you tried to sound convincing, but you could sense he had seen right through you.

You returned your gaze to the ballroom, a feeling of regret harbouring in your mind.

You felt him come closer, his body heat slowly engulfing you, but you refused to turn towards him.

"They won't mind, princess." his voice was low and enchanting as if he was performing some kind of magic spell upon you. And it was working.

"They will."

"They won't." he said offering his hand again, his lips breaths away from the shell of your ear and you felt chills running down your spine at the words spoken so closely in such a public space, under everyone's eyes. "They are too busy contemplating the happy couple to care about anything else."

You gave him a sideways glance; a terrible mistake because his eyes were now piercing yours, making it impossible to refuse the proposal.

You took his hand, entwining your fingers with his, and it felt so natural, so instinctive, as if it were an everyday procedure.

He led you among the other couples, the stares the two of you received were of no importance as he held your hand tightly in his, as if he was scared you could have regretted the action.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing?" you suddenly stopped, common sense finding its way back in your brain but it was not enough for you to leave his hand.

He furrowed his brows, creasing his ethereal face in question.

"Why now? Why are you suddenly so interested in me?" your face earnest, your eyes pleaded for any excuse.

But he remained silent, his icy stare penetrating your orbs with such intensity you felt your legs trembling slightly. His grip threatened to loosen but you held him, refusing to let him leave you alone like he had done countless times before.

"What are you doing?" you asked again.

He opened his mouth to reply, his hard look fell along with his feigned arrogance, letting a new face emerge: it was him but he was so different you could have easily mistaken him for someone else.

"I'm trying to be nice, we are supposed to get along... I didn't think it was this much of a deal, princess." he replied, the insolence rapidly coming back. He tried to let go of your hand but you were adamant; he would have given you a reason whether he wanted to or not.

"That's not it."

"Do you think you know everything, princess?" he kept on adding that last word with such spite, as if it was you who randomly decided to save him from the boredom of the royal ball with the excuse of a dance between mere acquaintances.

"I do think there is something you are not telling me, prince." he visibly stiffened but the corners of his mouth gave you the opposite impression, as if he finally felt at ease for the first time ever with you.

"You are wrong."

"Am i, prince?"

With speed similar to that of light, he took your waist in his grasp, still holding your hand with his own, your faces now embarrassingly close as you swayed on the dance floor.

You felt his chest rise up and down against yours but he refused to fully meet your eyes, instead searching for something in your face that he already deemed impossible to find.

"Am i?" you repeated, tentatively.

"No, no you're not." he spoke slowly but somehow hurriedly, as if he didn't want to let the words escape his mouth because once they were out it meant they would have been real, thus meaning his feelings couldn't be denied any longer.

"Then tell me. What are you doing?" your tone was soft and careful, but a touch of impulsiveness was still audible.

"We're dancing, aren't we?" he said smugly, his gaze focusing on the guests that were now watching the two of you very intently. "Maybe we shouldn't have, we are attracting a lot of attention."

You frantically turned your head to look at all the people watching but his firm grip returned you to his eyes. "Don't look at them, princess, look at me."

You couldn't describe it but all the days he had spent ignoring you vanished as he spoke to you so softly. But you needed an answer.

"Why are you doing this?" sincerity lacing your tone, he couldn't help but smile and sigh.

"I fancied you since the first moment, y/n, but i thought it would have been seen as inappropriate to get closer to my sister's fiancé's sister." you giggled lightly, rolling your eyes.

"It might be, but i'm glad you changed your mind, then."

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[henqtic]

Promised

pairing: fred weasley x reader

summary: he said he was never gonna leave you, he promised.

word count: 353. | warnings: angst, character death

authors note: this is for @ladyvesuvia‘s writing challenge using the angst prompt “i'm never going to leave you. i promise.”

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“i’m never gonna leave you, i promise,” you heard his voice echo.

the same words had been replaying in your head since it happened, the wall collapsing on him right in front of your eyes, the battle not taking time to stop as you felt your heart did, the way it plumped and dropped to the very bottom of your stomach as yours and percy’s laughs died out.

you’d decided to move back in with your parents after a month or two of staying in the flat by yourself— you couldn’t do it, at least not on your own. it was you and fred’s, the place you’d call home and come back to every night to be with each other, the place that marked the second biggest relationship milestone and you couldn’t just stay here without him, it didn’t feel right.

you looked around the vacant room once more, dropping the box of polaroids, moving pictures, wrinkled love notes and more off of your lap before deciding to head to your destination— they were all small memories of him or at least the ones you could pick up and take down.

you walked back into your shared room, his scent somehow still lingering onto the place, the sheets, the closet, the walls, everything was him. you went to check the nightstand once more, not wanting to leave any of his belongings to some strangers because you couldn’t keep it together— tears fogging your eyes nearly every time you got close to the piece of furniture.

you noticed it was almost completely cleaned out and maybe that’s why molly was crying so much when she exited out of the room, she must’ve taken it up to herself to do it.

but there was something left, something she must’ve overlooked because it was pushed all the way to the back. a box, a small black box covered in a fabric whose name you didn’t take the time to recall because there was a note attached to it written in his best handwriting.

i’m never gonna leave you, i promise. marry me?

— fred g. weasley

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[daisycottage]

traitor

harry potter.

pairings; harry x ginny | harry x reader

content; angst, unedited. (old)

a/n; first off, im sorry for not posting at all for so long! i've been focused on other things, and completely forgot about tumblr. i'm currently working on a request too. here’s an entry for @ladyvesuvia 's 400 writing challenge. (congratulations on whatever new milestone you've reached queen, you deserve it ❤❤)

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Dating Harry Potter was the best thing that had ever happened in her life. She loved him dearly, and assumed he did too. Sitting on the common room couch, Harry had his head on her lap, as she played with his hair while they both talked.

“Wonder when Ron’s confessing to Hermione” Harry said.

“Not going to happen if Ron’s stubborn self isn’t going to admit he’s only using Lavender. Poor Lavender deserved better”

Harry let out a soft chuckled.

“We’ve been betting on them for years now, when are those two tosspots getting together?” He sighed dramatically, as Y/N chuckled slightly.

The portrait hole opened and a familiar red head girl came in, accompanied by her friends. Harry immediately sat up and fixes his hair slightly, waving at her, grinning. Ginny saw him and grins back cheerfully and waved before walking up the stairs to her dorm continuing to talk to her friend.

She frown slightly as she sees her boyfriend looking dazed, still staring at the place Ginny once stood. She realized. Harry’s been acting too friendly with Ginny, way too friendly.

But, she’s always shrugged it off, the fear of loosing Harry stopping her from confronting him.

“Harry?”

He ignored her.

“Harry”

Again, ignored.

“Harry”

Ignored.

“HARRY” she shouts, Harry comes back to his senses and looks back to her with a confused and innocent look in his eyes, too innocent.

“Im sorry, what did you say?”

She huffed quietly.

“I’ll see you tomorrow”

“Good night, love” Harry said.

“Night”

—

And the rest, was history.

They broke up.

Mutually agreeing they were not meant to be. But two weeks after, she saw him and her. Chatting, laughing like nothing else matters. She remembered when he’d say they were only friends whenever she got scared.

She had thought they were only friends even after their break up but after seeing them snog in an empty corridor, she knew they were dating already.

“He basically cheated” stated Daphne harshly, she hated Potter after knowing that he’s dating another girl just two weeks after he broke up with her friend.

“He didnt cheat Daph, but he’s still a traitor”

—

Then she watched, after another gryffindor victory. She watched him get crowded by and saw he brought his girlfriend up with him kissing every inch of her face and hyping her up.

But at times, she’d catch him sneaking small glances at herself. Which just infuriated her because half the time they were dating, Harry’s attention was on Ginny. And now that they cut off all ties he feels sad?

The times she had brought up the fact that his eyes were on Ginny a little too much, he would say something to dismiss it or call her ‘paranoid’, she hated it. She hated how she’s always been there for him, for a shoulder to cry on, for someone to talk to, but yet it wasn’t enough for him.

She should’ve thought it through, before falling in love with him.

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maximum of three users under the same prompt.

you can write angst, fluff, comfort, and whump! but angst is recommended hehe *convulses*

INSTRUCTIONS:

send me an ask and tell me which of the following prompt(s) you will be doing + the character(s).

make sure to mention me in your story and tag your post with #vesuvia400wc

masterlist for everyone’s works!

SONGS:

1. Evergreen Tree by Cliff Richard

2. How to Fight Loneliness by Wilco

3. Let Her Go by Passenger

— Sirius Black » @mais-e

4. Someone Like You by Adele

— James Potter » @everlxre

5. This Time I’ll Be Sweeter by Angela Bofill

6. Till I Met You by Odette Quesada

7. Traitor by Olivia Rodrigo

— Fred Weasley » @fredsghost

— Harry Potter » @galaxypotter

8. Two Slow Dancers by Mitski

— Hermione Granger » @simpology

9. Turning Page by Sleeping at Last

10. When We Were Young by Adele

— Draco Malfoy » @noellewrites

DIALOGUE:

ANGST

11. “You were the one who walked out, not me.”

— Draco Malfoy » @noellewrites

12. “I’m not (her/him/them/you).”

— Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy » @firewhiskyss

13. “I’m happy I met (you/her/him/them). I’m sorry (you/she/he/they) met me.”

14. “We were doomed right from the start.”

— Regulus Black » @1800-unrequited-love

15. “Are you still waiting for me to fall in love with you?”

— James Potter » @prongs103

16. “How much have you had?”

17. “Get out. Get out of this house and get out of my life!”

18. “Are you tired? Do you want out?”

— Sirius Black » @sexysirius

19. “You know this means nothing, right?”

— Fred Weasley » @fredsghost

20. “Look me in the eyes and tell me what you just said.”

— Draco Malfoy » @irinaswans

FLUFF

21. “I didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”

— Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy » @firewhiskyss

22. “Can you please just hold me?”

— Sirius Black » @genimy

23. “You made me a better person. Thank you.” 

— Harry Potter » @destourtereaux

24. “This reminded me of you.”

— Harry Potter » @siriuslysmokin

25. “I’m never going to leave you. I promise.”

— Fred Weasley » @henqtic

— Harry Potter » @destourtereaux

26. “You’re the only thing that matters.”

27. “Can I borrow your jacket, please?”

— Ginny Weasley » @gold-russh

28. “Kiss me.”

— Harry Potter » @potters-heart

28. “I told you to take care of yourself!”

29. “Your sweater smells AND feels like you.”

30. “Any time without you is far too long.”

PROMPTS:

31. Person A wakes up after a late night out to find that Person B, who doesn’t drink, has made them a feast of hangover foods.

32. Person A writing Person B's name in a heart/under the love umbrella/etc. in their notebook together with their own name.

— Remus Lupin » @cupids-crystals

33. Person B helping Person A with simple tasks, like brushing their hair, or putting on jewelry, where it’s obviously an excuse to be close to each other, but neither are complaining.

— Sirius Black » @cupids-crystals

34. Imagine Person A returning the engagement ring they got for Person B to the jeweller. Not because said no, but because Person B had worked up the courage to propose before Person A did.

35. Person A and Person B going on the Haunted Mansion/a haunted house. Person A isn’t scared, but they pretend to be so they can cling to Person B’s arms.

— Harry Potter » @mistress-riddle

— Sirius Black » @sarahisslytherin

TROPES:

36. Enemies to Lovers

37. Friends to Lovers

— Harry Potter » @potters-heart

38. Fake Dating

39. Arranged Marriage

— Sirius Black » @sir-prongs

40. Stuck in detention together

— James Potter » @wizardwh33zes

AUs:

41. Soulmate AU where your soulmate’s name appears on your skin only after they fall in love with you.

42. “I write a bad pick-up line on your cup every time I’m your barista” AU

43. “Our siblings are in an arranged marriage and so we see each other at awkward social gatherings between our two kingdoms” AU

— Draco Malfoy » @holden-caulfield

44. Royalty AU in general

45. CEO AU in general

tagging my moots!: @holden-caulfield @maybanksslut @mendesxruel @mrzweasley @shadesofvelma @slutforsalvatore @sfdlm @justadreamyhufflepuff @cupids-crystals @ronsbadidea @lovegoodsgf @prettygirlkay @hellounicorn @ronsonlywhore @simpology @angstology @railmeharrypotter @angeloniaa @gxtitobxby @gxldenrxsess @hey-there-angels @potters-heart @pansyslut @amourtentiaa @fredsghost @leydileyla @miss-starkov @mistress-riddle

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[crystalsoobin-m]

memories lead to you || h.p.

masterlist - taglist - writing challenge

a/n: this is for vesuvia’s 400! Happy 400 ves! follow her if you haven’t yet, her writing is amazing! <3 prompt #24 - “This reminded me of you.” In Fluff dialogue. (if you are an adult, pls do not interact/read my work, i do not feel comfortable with it.) also this inspired by that one episode(s) of Love, Victor :) (this might be too angsty but i hope it works lmao)

pairing: adult!harry x adult!reader

summary: after separating from your boyfriend, something that reminds you of him makes you realize you can’t live without him.

warnings: angst, old memories, considerable kissing scene, reuniting, fluff at the end :))

“No, I- I think we should take a break for now.”

Those were the last words you heard your ‘boyfriend’ say before your heart broke. It had been your fault. He trusted you with a secret. Something personal and embarrassing in his eyes. And you let it slip to someone who barely even knew him.

You were trying to help him, but you still betrayed his trust. You had apologized but it was too late. You two had been having minor fights here and there lately, so it wasn’t just this incident.

You nodded, feeling the tears prickling your eyes and left his flat. Even though you didn’t want to take a break, you respected his decision and understood the reason for separating.

You left his flat crestfallen. How could you betray his trust like that? You thought to yourself.

For days, you stayed in bed, feeling sorry for yourself. But it’s not like it was even a big deal. You’re just taking a break, right.

Though it didn’t seem like it, Harry was just as heartbroken as you were. How could he not? He trusted you more than himself. He was anxiously contemplating forgiving you or staying mad at you.

Then, one day, you decided to get up and get your shit together. You aren’t fully broken up. He just needed some time. You cleaned your room. The kitchen. The bathrooms. The whole flat.

You were cleaning behind a shelf when you heard a noise, like a small sheet of paper falling to the ground. You bent down and picked it up.

It was a polaroid picture. Of you and Harry on your 3rd anniversary at the carnival. You were holding the camera, your smile carrying all the emotions of the wonderful evening. And Harry, was hugging an enormous fluffy elephant to his chest, which he had won, so very proudly.

You reminisced those days. Back when it was carefree and warm, like a loving embrace. You missed it, dearly. But how could you ever go back to his flat without facing the shame of what you did?

No. You’d just have to learn to live without him. You were convinced you could do it. You lived without your mother for years. If you could do that, you could do this.

But that didn’t go as planned. Everyday you thought about him. Your mind filled with thoughts of your beloved. You roamed around aimlessly, until you stumbled across the elephant.

The one in the picture at the carnival. Tears fell down your face. You couldn’t lie to yourself anymore. You can’t live without Harry.

You slipped on your shoes and ran out the door, toy elephant in hand. You hopped on the tube and got off in front of Harry’s apartment building.

Once you arrived at the door of his flat, you hesitated. Were you really expecting him to take you back just because of a stupid elephant? Screw it.

You rang the doorbell. It ringed for a few seconds before you heard a voice coming from inside,

“Coming! One second!” You heard stumbling from the other side of the door and then it opened.

There he stood. Wearing a grey hoodie and black sweatpants. It’s silly to think about the fact that you thought he looked flawless in that position. Just standing at the entrance of his flat with a slightly surprised expression.

“Hi.” You said breathlessly. You stared at him panting, from running to his flat. He stared back at your face, not even noticing the stuffed elephant in your hand.

“Y/n? What are you doing here?”

“This reminded me of you.” You held up the elephant with both hands. His eyes widened and he slowly took it from your hands. “Listen, before you say anything, I want to explain.”

He nodded.

“After you asked to take a break, I was of course, broken-hearted. I felt sorry for myself for days, I-”

“Where are you going with this, Y/n?” Harry asked slightly annoyed.

“Sorry, sorry. I’m not good at this stuff.”

“I know.”

“Okay, well- what i’m trying to say is, I am terrible for breaking your trust. I wronged you and I could never forgive myself for that. But while cleaning my flat, I found an photo. That time we went to the carnival, last year. I thought, ‘I must not go back. I can live without him, I can.’”

He raised an eyebrow, looking sceptical. He was starting to get tired of your pointless monologue. You need to get to the point.

“I was wrong. I can’t live without you. Thoughts of you fill my mind at every hour of the day. My dreams are filled with your voice. I can’t ever escape your faithful grasp, however much I might want to. I love you like bees love the pollen. So much in fact, that I feel my heart might burst.”

“Wow… uh…” You both burst out laughing. You had no idea how that came out of your mouth. But it sounded so stupid, along with Harry’s facial expression, that it made you laugh.

“But it’s true, Harry. I can’t live without you. Not ever. I’m so, so terribly sorry for what I did. My intention was never to hurt you-”

“I know that. I missed you so much these past few weeks. I can’t live without you either. I should’ve come to you sooner.”

“No, it’s okay.” You looked into each other’s eyes, and kissed. The kiss filled with emotions of longing and desire. Your lips finally reunited.

You separated for air and he dragged you into his flat. You both smiled and you tackled him onto the sofa. You kissed all over his face as he giggled softly.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He grabbed your face and squished your cheeks.

“Stop apologizing. I love you.” He kissed your nose and threw the elephant at you.

“Hey!” You laughed. “I love you too.” You lied down on top of him and closed your eyes.

“What should we name the elephant?” You turned to look at your boyfriend.

“What?”

“I was thinking… Dory or… Mary…” You laughed loudly.

“Harry, those are so stupid.”

“No they’re not!”

“Yes they are!”

“Really? Do you have any suggestions?”

“Yes, Ella, Rose, Lily, Ben, Gray.”

“Okay, those are… those are good. You win.”

“Ha! See!”

“I guess you’ll be the one to name our children, then.” You smiled.

“Children?” Harry nodded,

“Mhm.”

“Fine by me.”

— @ladyvesuvia

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[cupids-crystals]

Diamonds (Sirius Black)

Word Count: 0.8k

Summary: Sirius helps you get ready for a date night

A/N: This is for @ladyvesuvia writing challenge!! No warnings, just self-indulgent fluff!! Talks of marriage and the future. No reader pronouns used. My requests are open!

As you stood in front of the floor length mirror in your dorm room, your eyes wandered over to Sirius who was sprawled out on your bed behind you, content in simply watching you get ready for the night. His eyes ran over your face in the mirror as you rummaged through your jewelry, selecting a necklace that you often wore on the romantic escapades that Sirius planned. 

You held the gems up to your neck, debating if the piece went with the outfit that you wore – chosen by Sirius, of course. Getting ready for date nights was never really a hassle as Sirius helped pick your outfits, held your small mirror while you did your makeup, and helped style your hair. Truthfully, date nights started hours before you left the common room as you spent the better half of the afternoon together anyways.

You never seemed to mind the small services that Sirius did for you. He always claimed that he simply liked helping people, but you knew that it was just you that he assisted so often. It was a way for him to be close to you; it was his way of showing you that he cared. The public displays of affection and the outward proclamations were to show other people that he loved you. These small acts of kindness, they were to show you who his heart belonged to.

While you examined the necklace in the mirror, you heard Sirius rise and shuffle over to stand behind you. He offered you a small smirk in the mirror before taking the jewelry from your hands. His fingers brushed your collarbones as he placed the cool metal against your skin, and you felt your face heat up at the subtle contact.

The diamonds around your neck had been a gift; from who, you weren’t sure, but you knew that they were important at one point in your life. The metal was lackluster and there were scratches around the corners of a few gems. You didn’t wear the necklace much anymore as you had outgrown the sentiment behind the old jewelry. 

You pulled your hair up, giving Sirius room to secure the clasp around your neck. You had done this by yourself a thousand times, but his delicate touch made you crave the small moment of intimacy as he fiddled with the faded metal.

After he fixed the jewelry, you let your hair drop back into place and you felt his fingers run lightly through the ends, fixing the pieces that were in disarray. You sucked in a breath as his fingers ghosted down your spine, his eyes trailing in their path. His hand dropped to his side and he glanced up, eyes meeting yours in the mirror.

“One day, I’ll buy you new diamonds. Ones that I paid for with my own money, not my family’s wealth. And they’ll be beautiful. Something that you will want to wear every day because it makes you think of me.”

You were speechless at his declaration. Sirius wasn’t one to talk about the future often; he was taught early in life that love was almost never permanent, and he didn’t want to appear vulnerable to someone that he thought would leave. 

“I’ll get a job and I’ll work every day until I can afford something nice for you. To repay you for everything that you’ve done for me. I don’t tell you enough how grateful I am, y/n.”

He moved towards you, closing the space between your bodies. You could feel the heat of his breath against the side of your neck. 

“I’m so grateful.” 

He placed a gentle kiss to your hair, leaving his face close to yours and snaking his fingers down your left arm, stopping to intertwine his fingers with yours. His frame towered over yours, leaving you completely enshrouded in his affection as you stared at him through the smudged mirror. 

He pulled your entangled fingers up towards his face before peppering delicate kisses over your knuckles. 

“Maybe I’ll buy a necklace to replace this one. Or sparkly diamond earrings that you can wear to work. Or maybe, I’ll buy a ring and put it right here.” His eyes left yours and settled on your hand as his thumb rubbed over your ring finger. 

“Would you like that, darling?” 

You nodded, completely awestruck at his words. “Yes” you breathed out, unable to find the words to describe how much you craved the future that he spoke of. 

He hummed at your look of astonishment and let your hand drop back down beside you. He took a step backwards, leaving the intimate moment just as quickly as he had created it.

“Ready, love?

You turned around to face him properly, offering a gracious smile and walking towards him. His eyes never left yours as he held his arm out for you to take. 

“Ready.”  

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[ladyvesuvia]

Welcome to writing challenge’s masterlist! Here you will find works by my talented moots and followers. The numbers refer to the prompts they’ll be using from the official post for the writing challenge.

P.S. none of these are written by me. all of these are written by talented people who participated in my writing challenge. you can find my own masterlist here!

You may join if you like! It’s open until the 15th of August, 2021.

[NAVIGATION]

FINISHED

Diamonds [S.B.] - @cupids-crystals // 33

Sirius helps you get ready for a date night.

Let Her Go [S.B.] - @mais-e // 3

Based on Let Her Go by Passenger.

Initials [R.L] - @cupids-crystals // 32

Years after Hogwarts, reader finds something interesting in Remus’s old schoolwork.

Promised [F.W.] - @henqtic // 25

He said he was never gonna leave you, he promised.

Mere Acquaintances [D.M.] - @holden-caulfield // 43

“Our siblings are in an arranged marriage and so we see each other at awkward social gatherings between our two kingdoms” AU

Sweet Solace [S.B.] - @genimy // 22

To escape the Ministry after Hogwarts, Sirius goes to his past lover’s home and seeks shelter there

Traitor [F.W.] - @fredsghost // 7, 19

based off of traitor by olivia rodrigo and @ladyvesuvia’s writing challenge’s prompt number nineteen: “you know this means nothing, right?”

Beautiful Boy [S.B.] - @prongs103 // 15

Based on prompt 15.

Haunted House [H.P.] - @mistress-riddle // 27, 35

the friend group had split into pairs and a trio as the explored the haunted house.

Genuinely Good [H.P.] - @destourtereaux // 23, 25

You and harry are stargazing when your mind wanders and your doubts creep in.

— James Potter - @wizardwh33zes // 40

COMING SOON

— Hermione Granger - @simpology // 8

— Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy - @firewhiskyss // 12, 21

— Harry Potter - @potters-heart // 28, 37

— Harry Potter - @galaxypotter // 7

— Draco Malfoy - @noellewrites // 10, 11

— Draco Malfoy - @irinaswans // 20

— Ginny Weasley - @gold-russh // 27

— Harry Potter - @siriuslysmokin // 24

— James Potter - @everlxre // 4

— Sirius Black - @sarahisslytherin // 35

— Sirius Black - @sexysirius // 18

— Regulus Black - @1800-unrequited-love // 14

— Sirius Black - @sir-prongs // 39

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[ladyvesuvia]

Hello! I’d like to participate in your 400 follower challenge and I think I’ll write a Sirius Black x reader with dialogue no. 22. Congratulations on 400 followers! You deserve every single one of us because your writing is just so good ❤️✨

sure baby, adding u rn 🥰

thank you sm!!! this literally made my day 😩✨

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[ladyvesuvia]

i see your writing challenge and raise you angsty reader x fred weasley to the song traitor by olivia rodrigo and the dialogue prompt "you know this means nothing, right?" (i literally can't resist joining your challenge bc it has such good prompts)

ma’am i love it <333

oh god i can feel the angst heck yeah will add u miss ma’am 👀

omg thank u i selected ones i like from prompt lists and prompt generators and added ones i made myself

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[ladyvesuvia]

Here babe! I’m done😋

gotchu lovely will add ur work to my list <333

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[ladyvesuvia]

hi!,i was wondering i could enter the writing challenge? i was thinking of using the prompt “we were doomed right from the start.” + regulus black :)

sure babe adding u rn <3

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[ladyvesuvia]

Yayyy🤍 thank ves - so may I take the angst prompt

18. “Are you tired? Do you want out?”

pairing Sirius black x reader?

added u baefy <3

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[ladyvesuvia]

fell in love with your blog ever since that beautiful enemies-to-lovers fic with draco. 😐 i think about it everyday. send help. congrats on 400 fellow simps for your writing!!

decided to at least try to commit to writing and actually posting so here's hoping i don't procrastinate all my time away. i'd love to write a draco fic under prompts 10 & 11 for your writing challenge (you asked for angst so 😈).

i feel so honored oml thank u a lot <3

i think about it a lot too *convulses* i think it's the best i've written in a long time and it was so fun to write so it means a lot to me that you liked it omg thank you again baby! *kith*

good 4 u muffin!!! gotchu will add u to the list rn I LOVE THOSE PROMPTS PLS thank u, angst is confusingly and concerningly therapeutic for me

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