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THE HUNGER GAMES: CATCHING FIRE (2013) dir. Francis Lawrence

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Am I the only one who kind of find Lin Manuel attractive? I meaaaaaaan, he got something going on that I just can’t get over, sort of a sex appeal thing(?

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Someone is about to get pranked

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LNC: ANAKIN SKYWALKER EDITION [insp.]

happy birthday shale @haydanakin ♡

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EWAN MCGREGOR

Sasha Gusov 1993

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My sweet, Pandora.

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Pandora Diggory (Fem! OC)

Type: Enemies to lovers, slowburn.

Warning: none.

Masterlist.

Foreword.

Word count: 5000.

Tags: @slvdsjjk

Note: I know that in the fourth movie there is no quidditch team because of the Triwizard Tournament, but for plot reasons, we’ll pretend there is ;)

v. The Triwizard Tournament.

"Go on! eat it or it will get cold" said Tamil pushing the plate into your arms, you took your hands away from your eyes, your head was throbbing and when you saw the bacon egg you felt like you might vomit, you put your elbows down from the table and in a sigh you said to Tamil "You didn't tell me that Fire Wisky felt like this.... " you took the fork and played with the egg "Wait for the dumstrang vodka... I heard that this year Hogwarts will host the Triwizard tournament" said Tamil excitedly, when you were about to ask about it you felt a weight sit next to you, it was Cedric, who had a disapproving look, he would surely scold you "Next time, invite me, yes?" He said giving you a gentle nudge, you laughed, and started eating your egg, "Not that tournament is deadly to whoever enters?" you asked "But it's a great opportunity to whoever enters!" Said Tamil excited "Besides it's a huge challenge for the wizard who is in it" supported Cedric, you gave him a disapproving look, you were almost sure what was going through his mind, and when you were about to say something to him, you felt how on your other side someone put a glass with orange juice, you turned your eyes completely around and found Fred Weasley, with his tail between his legs, you felt close to get up from the table and give him another slap, when you felt Cedric get up, he hurried to stand up straight, he put his finger on his chest and said, "Go away red" he had a very bad look on his face, and even though Fred had more than a head taller than him that didn't make him intimidated he placed his finger on his chest, Fred raised his hands in the air, "I-I just want to apologize for last night..." said Fred with raised eyebrows, "just go away!" Said Tamil, that made the 3 boys Cedric called friends stand up behind him and instantly, as if it was a war of sides George and Lee stood up too, the tension was starting to build, and suddenly Fred pushed Cedric's arm off him, that made him come closer "What? You think after what you did I'll let you go clean?" Said Cedric rolling up his shirt sleeves, and when you felt Cedric would let out a punch you decided to stand up, and put yourself between the two boys, you put your hand on Cedric's shoulder "It's not worth it..." you told him, and you gave Fred a look of disdain and sat down again and Cedric imitated you, Fred was still standing there, as if waiting "Pandora..." he said in a whisper, his voice softened and again you ignored him "Let's go brother..." you heard George say behind him, Fred reached into his pocket and pulled out a small jar, with a blue liquid in it, he left it on the table and walked away, you were about to ignore that when Tamil leaned over the table and took it, opened the cork lid, and smelled it "What's that?" Cedric asked, "I think it's a hangover concoction" she said handing it to Cedric "Or amortentia" he said conning it, he sniffed it and said "Owww! It definitely is, Lee prepares them" he said, you took it from his hand and put it in your pocket, "Whatever, it doesn't matter" you said angry, Cedric gave Tamil an accomplice look, he came closer to you, kissed you in the forehead, got up from the bench and left, "have a nice day" he said in a loud voice while you saw some girls looked at him with desire and sighed.

"What's wrong with her? Why does she have to give such a long class?" You said laughing along with Tamil "And those glasses, they're crazy!" Said Tamil laughing next to you, you were crossing the corner leaving Professor Trelawney's class "And her hair" you said, you shared an accomplice look with Tamil and both laughed loudly, when suddenly you met McGonagall, both stopped in their tracks and made serious faces "Did she hear us?” You thought "Diggory... I wanted to have a word with you" she said, with the stern tone she always used to have, she gave you a soft smile, that made you relax, "The registrations for the Quiddich team are open, and well, I would like you to join the Quiddich team for the next term" you smiled, and she shared a soft smile to you “I suppose you already know that I am strict with the members of my household, and selective with those who enter the quidditch team... what I mean is that I would not be offering you this position if I did not know that you will be able to play it well, and after having read the letters of recommendation from your father and professor maxime, I have thought it appropriate to hand this over to you” said the teacher giving you a registration form, “present it in my office. In the afternoon it will be the auditions” she said with an unusual and somewhat docile look of approval, “Miss Raj” she said, musing, and left, you looked at the sheet and felt an irrepressible emotion “You tame her!” Tamil said in a tone of surprise “I heard you!” The teacher said, and you both just laughed.

"Right, let's go to potions class" Tamil said and you could only snort in frustration, it wasn't that it was a matter of accuracy, or that the process of creating such a simple thing was so complex, it was the professor leading it who frustrated you, you had previously heard Cedric's constant and endless complaints about him, and that the only thing that could save you from being punished by him was being part of slytherin house, or, being perfect, and you were definitely neither, as soon as you walked through the classroom door and heard a stoic and monotonous "Miss Diggory..." It was the professor, "Professor Snape" you replied "I have seen your grades... disappointing, so I have assigned you one of my best students as a partner, and I hope you keep your composure..." he said, that made you feel strange and upset, why would he care if you didn't have the best grades, you tried not to pay attention to him, you sat down at a table and saw in the distance a Fred Weasley who seemed to be looking for you with his eyes, and as soon as they stood on you, he immediately removed them, he looked at his brother who was behind him, he seemed to say something to him and they sat down at a table close to yours, you were relieved to know that they would not be sitting next to you, and instantly, Professor Snape walked over to them and in a scolt separated them, he grabbed Fred by the shirt, pulled it off and sat him on the bench in front of you, "Weasley, don't make me fail you, what for I would take you off the Quidditch team immediately..." He said in a sterner tone, but again stoic, you avoided his gaze in front of you, and immediately noticed a boy sitting next to you, "Parkinson? she'll be your partner" he told him, and as soon as he said the name you turned your gaze to him, and Edward gave you a kind smile, "hello.... sorry about that, he's a bit crazy" he said in a whisper "Hahaha, I think I noticed that" you replied in a giggle, you returned your gaze to Fred, who now had a frown, and a crooked mouth, and behind him came a cheerful girl, who immediately hugged him from behind and gave him a kiss on the cheek, it was, of course, Angelina, who gave you a hateful look and said "Hello love, I guess we'll be teaming up, again" she said brushing his hair out of his face, and immediately Fred's face, changed to a tender look of pity, And he Shared a smile of discomfort, "open your books on page 20, we'll start with the essentials for an effective amortentia potion..." said professor Snape.

You were in the hallways, leaving McGonagall's office after giving him the application form, all you needed to do was pick up your gear, when, being near the common room, you met Fred, you tried to ignore him, you were late for the auditions when he spoke, "hey! Pandora!" He said, you ignored it, and went your way, "Pandora!” You accelerated your pace when you felt his grip on your arm,"what?!” You told him while you took your arm off, he stood straight, "I wanted to... apologize” He said lowering his eyes, “Apologize about what? About how you humiliated me? About how you shrank me with the bet? Oh no, I already know! You want to apologize for grabbing my butt in front of everyone!” You told him as you went on your way, in that, you took a look or two, “No Pandora... well, yes” He said, you could just roll your eyes, "what I mean is... I was an idiot, I admit it, and I'm really sorry...” said the boy in a soft tone, you turned to see him, “what else?” The fact that he insulted himself drew your attention, "I was an ape, and a fool...” he said looking you in the eye, he really looked sorry, but you wouldn't make him go clean, you raised your eyebrow hoping he would say more, "and... I'm so sorry, you didn't deserve to be treated like that, forgive me Pandora, please” he said and tried to take your hand, you immediately removed it, "it's good that you lament it weasley, but that won't be enough, and if you want to hold someone's hand, let it be Angelina...", His look stayed on your lips, he made a look in despair and lower his head "whatever it takes..." he said in a whisper, and left.

You were just finishing your warm up, you bent down again to touch your toes to your toes, when you heard a voice behind you "Pandora Diggory?" Said a brown- haired boy, you nodded and he was quick to extend his hand "Oliver Wood, team capital" he shook it vigorously, "Not many are auditioning this year thanks to the Triwizard tournament, but either way you will be judged just like the other years" you just nodded and smiled, "A girl of few words, I like it" he said, he picked up a waistcoat with a number on it and handed it to you, "Chaser, right?" He said looking at the sign up sheet, and without waiting for an answer he said "Well, get in" he said, "get in how?" You asked yourself, you put your broom between your legs and lifted into the air, the pitch was bigger than you thought, and there were a lot more people in the stands than you imagined, you positioned yourself in the center of the pitch, where you noticed a concentration of quidditch players, as you started to get closer you noticed both Weasley twins, who were annoying each other, threatening to throw the there from the broom, and of course, Angelina Johnson, the whistle blew and everyone took their positions as Katie Bell flew down to the stands, it seemed you would take your position, "It's a shame that the good players have to leave for others" said Angelina with a tone of disdain, "Shut up Johnson" said Fred, "wow" you thought, that had made you feel, somehow or other, happy.

The tryouts were exhaustive, it was basically a match between team players against each other, and of course, you didn't come clean, and you took quite a few blows, some even coming from Angelina, that didn't bother you, you just couldn't help but think how pathetic she looked trying to beat up other members of the other team, and of course, the rumour went around the whole castle, so not only Tamil was there, but also Ginny, and Hermione, and Ron, and Harry, and from a distance, a cheering Cedric, already on the floor you received a couple of congratulatory claps from the team, "Well.... I have to admit, you're good Diggory, and considering that next year I won't be able to be here anymore, I would need someone who wants to play the role of captain," said Wood, it seemed like everything was falling into place, very convenient, too much so you would say, "Captain?! But that's my position!" Said Angelina behind you, "I've busted my arse for the last 5 years so I could be captain and now it turns out the princess will be?! For one game?!" She said shouting, boy was she annoyed "You must have more brains than that Wood!" She continued, and Oliver just rolled his eyes, it seemed that he was already used to these tantrums, "I was just saying!" He replied in the same tone, "You're a moron! And you're a man-eating orphan!" she shouted throwing her broom, that last word had made your blood boil, "Don't provoke me Johnson!" You said, that spoiled little girl attitude had tired you out, "Or what?" She said coming towards you, "Enough!" Said Professor Hooch, "Johnson, if you throw another tantrum like last year I will not hesitate to suspend you." Said the teacher in a stern tone, while Angelina was still glaring at you, you gave her a short smirk, and walked away.

"What did the professor mean by last year's tantrum?" You asked Tamil as you walked towards the great hall, "Oww... it's juicy. Angelina has a history of beating up other girls on the team, like Alicia Spinett, for example, and just because Wood complemented her, she's on the red line, if she lays a finger on you she'll get suspended..." said Tamil in a mocking tone, "She is the team's most constant rival, and my personal proyect..." Tamil continued, you didn't knew her much, but something you definitely knew about her is that she didn't liked Angelina, "Your personal proyect?" You asked "Well... it is quite a long story, but, I was her friend, until she kissed Lee.." you couldn't avoid to gasp, now you understood a lot of things...

(A week later)

"Dora! Tamil! Come! Look at this!" Ginny said as she pulled your wrist, and ran to the front yard, "What's the matter Ginny?" Tamil said, "They're here, they're here!" Said Ginny excitedly, "They're here? Triwizard Tournament!" You thought, and you quickly picked up the pace, and when you finally got out, the crowd was blocking the view, you made your way out and you quickly saw the pastel blue float, with beautiful rococo details in gold, being pulled by those beautiful Pegasus, and you remembered the first time you rode them, and in the distance, you caught a small boat that rose up from the inside of the water and revealed a huge boat, it had red flags with the Dumstrang logo, "What a boat!" Said Ron to Harry behind you, "They are beautiful!" You replied, and soon Professor McGonagall arrived and trying to disperse the crowd she made her way over to the boat and the float, and soon Hagrid approached who basically forced all the students back into the castle, "But we want to see them" said Harry to Hagrid, "You can see them at dinner, now come in boys" replied Hagrid in a soft and fatherly tone.

You were already seated at the table, and voices rang out across the room, and a large, excited voice rose, it was Dumbledore, and the attention of everyone in the room was drawn to him, "I would like to make an announcement: This castle will not only be your home this year, but the home of some very special guests as well. You see, Hogwarts has been chosen-" and he was suddenly interrupted by Filch, who whispered a couple of things to him and quickly retreated, running off in the most pathetic and cartoonish manner possible, "So, Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event, the Triwizard Tournament," he continued and in the background you heard a "amazing…" from Fred and George, "For those who don't know, the Triwizard Tournament brings together three schools for a series of magical challenges. For each school a single student is selected to compete." And instantly you looked across the room at your brother, who had a look of champion and pride, and when you looked back at your table, half the table had that same look, "...if you are chosen, you stand alone, and believe me when I tell you, these challenges are not for the weak, (...) Welcome from lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons Academy of magic...” Then, all eyes turned to the doors as they began to open, and into the hall came a group of girls in those beautiful blue silk uniforms, and it reminded you of the uncomfortable, tight tights you had to wear, and how your hair had to always be perfectly combed in a bun like a muggle ballerina, and you noticed a few glances at you, but mostly, at the girls' bottoms, then, you noticed George elbowing Fred in approval, then, it looked like he was going to stare, but instead, his gaze fell on you, and he smiled softly, and his beautiful brown eyes with a soft shade of green shone under the glowing candles, you couldn't help a chuckle in your stomach, you were distracted looking into his eyes, you almost didn't see when the Dumstrang boys were announced, and only the thump of their canes on the floor brought you out of that trance, It startled you even, when you turned to see them doing elaborate pirouettes, and finally, one of them did a fire trick that turned into a beautiful phoenix, and then, Dumbledore introduced the Heads of both schools and started the dinner.

You took the gravy that was on the table and poured it over your mashed potato, there was nothing like dinner, and after the day you had had, boy was it making you feel better, "Pandora, is it true that you can conjure a Patronus?" asked Hermione from across the table, "What? Where do you get that from?" You looked at her laughing, "Well, you're a very talented witch, and I heard that at Beauxbatons they teach great defensive magic, if you needed to, could you conjure a Patronus, or stun properly?" Hermione said, almost without pausing and pinning her gaze on you, "Well... yes, yes I can, but it's not something I've ever needed..." you told her, you felt embarrassed by what she implied, you didn't consider yourself talented, "Tell us more about Beauxbatons, Pandora," Ginny said and Ron continued, "Is it true that the girls are beautiful?", Ron asked, and just as you were about to tell them to leave you alone a voice with a thick French accent sounded behind you "Pandora? Pandora Diggory?"

Asked the voice, when you turned your eyes to see who it was you discovered the one who once made your life impossible at Beauxbatons, Prudence Delaclare, classic "pureblood" witch who thought she was superior to everyone else, she was perfect in every detail, and even, if that wasn't enough, she was Cedric's girlfriend for a while, and who would you say that thanks to her, your brother was now a womaniser, "Ah, it's good to see you! You look just like you did before." She continued, you could only return a smile, and two kisses on the cheeks, "What? Aren't you going to introduce me to your people?", “Your people" you knew perfectly well what that meant, they were the "blood traitors", "yes, of course... these are Tamil, Ginny, Ron, Hermione and Harry" you went on, and when you got to Hermione's name you noticed a slight grimace on her face, then when you said Harry a murmur came out of her mouth "C'est magnifique..." and without hesitation she quickly brought her hand to his, shaking it so vigorously that you felt that at any moment she might break his wrist, and then that made you even angrier, why hadn't she been so nice to the others?, then she turned to you, gave you a smile and said (in French) "Darling... it's a pleasure to see you, it is true what they say about Hogwarts, you’re all so… casual, and apparently you have integrated to well here, it’s like you never even went to Beauxbatons, I say that with love" she whispered as she made the odd gesture, that made you, again, reminisce of the hours and hours you could spend staring at yourself in a mirror just to look perfect, thankful that no one at the table understood French, then he gave you an aggressive-passive smile, returned a glance at everyone, and in a very practiced wave of his hand said goodbye, with an "A plus tard!" To which everyone responded with complacent smiles, and as far as Ron was concerned, he seemed to be rather dumbfounded, mouth open and eyes like saucers, you looked back at the table and then you knew you had to explain who it was, "This is Prudence, we were roommates for years... she is-" you were about to finish and you heard an almost unanimous "Perfect", "horrible" you replied and everyone looked at you and you just looked down, and you heard a “Close your mouth Ronald” from Hermione.

"Attention, please!" Dumbledore's voice echoed in the large dinning room, he stood next to something that seemed to contain something else inside, it was a bright golden colour, and when teh rpoffesor revealed the entire room gasped, it was magnificent, and the blue fire coming out of it was brilliant, like nothing you had ever seen before, "...Eternal glory: that is what awaits the student who wins the Triwizard Tournament, but to do so, the student must complete three trials, three extremely dangerous trials..." As the professor said this, you could hear a whispered "Wiked" in unison from Fred and George, who, from their background, you knew would try to participate in this challenge, the professor went on to explain that a new rule had been imposed, which the Minister of Magic explained: not allowing students under the age of 17 to participate; this provoked a riot, shouts from disgruntled students and a couple of louder shouts from the crowd, "That's rubbish! That's rubbish!" You heard Fred say, that rebellious spirit made you feel something in your stomach, but you refused to accept it, from the looks, the slight touches while taking food and the occasional stolen smile during the conversation, you wouldn't be friends with Fred, let alone girlfriend, not because he apologised to you meant he could have a place in your life, no way you wouldn't allow yourself to have feelings for him, and then the appearance of the new professor of defense agains the dark arts, Alastor Moody, who you had seen before on one occasion or another, yet you were still disturbed by his unhuman appearance, with that eye that jumped from one place to another, dinner ended with the professor announcing from that Thursday they could start putting their names into the Goblet.

"Don't even think about it." you said to Cedric as he came out of the great hall, as he laughed with his group of friends, "What are you talking about, Panda?" He said, looking confused, "Oh please! I wasn't born yesterday Ced, I know you want to enter the tournament, and believe me, it's a bad idea," you repeated, grabbing him by the arm, "Panda, I'm a grown up, okay? You make your decisions, and I'll make mine" he replied annoyed and continued on his way, you clicked your mouth in despair and heard a voice behind you, "Fantastic, isn't it?" Fred said as you both walked towards the moving stairs, he said it with a grin from ear to ear, man his smile made you feel something special, "What's fantastic?" You asked without looking at him, you were still trying to keep your cool, "Well... the tournament, of course" he said, as if it was something obvious, "Only a fool would enter that tournament, besides, what are you getting excited about, you're not even old enough" you said, again without looking at him "Oww, but I’m 17 inches in something…" he said, again flirting with you, you turned to see him quickly and rolled your eyes, "Vulgar" you said and went on your way, until you met Edward who again was walking alone, he didn't look like a boy of many friends, and even though you thought he was really handsome, he didn't seem to be surrounded by girls either, not like Fred, who, every time you met him in the corridors, was always flirting with some girl, you approached him, and softly said "Quite a dinner, huh?" He turned quickly, and as soon as he saw you he started smiling, "Especially the pirouettes" he laughed with to you, "You look beautiful today" he said looking down, you couldn't help but smile at his comment, "Don't I always?" you asked looking up at him, he smiled again and looked at you again, with those big blue eyes, that made your knees tingle "I mean that-" he continued trying to explain "I know..." you said interrupting him, he walked over to you, and with his hand he brushed your hair behind your ear, "I like your eyes" he said smiling and left you with no words, and as if he thought it was an awkward situation he walked away, "Eddy..."

You said while smiling and just as you were about to return the compliment you heard someone clear their throat behind you both, when you looked back you saw a frowning Fred Weasley, "I don't think we have been introduced, I'm Fred Weasley." He said as he stepped in between the two of them and held out his hand, "Edward," replied the brunette, as he shook his hand, "Pleasure..." replied the red-haired boy, "Do you mind?" You said to Fred, he looked back at you offended, snapped his mouth and walked away, "I apologize... He-" you tried to explain to Edward, "He's your boyfriend." replied the brown man as if he knew exactly what you wanted to tell him, "What? No! Not at all, quite the opposite..." you said nervously, "Oh, sorry, just the way he looks at you..." he replied, he gave you a disappointed look, "I think I gotta go.." he said as he left, and you could only snort in frustration.

Walking into the common room you approached Fred, "What's wrong with you? Huh?" You said annoyed, he was surprised by your response, "What's wrong with you? You're hanging out with boys like that now?" he said, mumbling at you, almost claiming you, "Excuse me? What do you know about me, Weasley? And what do you mean by "Boys like him"?" You told him, "The tipe of boys who belive in blood superiority" he responded, rising his voice, "Pfff! He does not!" you responden, "He's a Parkinson, Dora!" he replied like what he said made complete sense, "So?" you asked the red-hair, "What if he tought of you as a blood traitor? Would it be any different of how you judging him?" and he just muffed, "I just forgave you, and you think you have the right to tell me who to talk to and who not to? you are not that important, Frederic." and he immediately composed himself, closed his mouth and looked down, and you walked away, "Who does he think he is?" you thought, "Why does he thinks he has the right to interrupt my chats, he's a busybody," you kept thinking, and you felt a weight sit next to you, again, it was Fred, "Forgive me, I just don't want you to... well... just, Im sorry, again." he said, and from his trouser bag he took out a piece of paper, he took his wand and without saying anything he turned it into a rose, it was beautiful, almost perfect, "It's for you" he said as he put it in your hand "Do you think that giving me a rose will convince me? Oh, you poor thing" you said, and you got up from the armchair to walk to your bedroom, "Hard one, huh, mate?" said George to Fred while padding him on the back, the reality is that that detail had touched a sensitive fibre in your heart, it was beautiful, but it would never be enough, surely it was the trick he used for all the girls, and that made you even more angry.

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Teen Wolf Male Characters NSFW Headcanons

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Haven’t been active in the Teen Wolf fandom, but here I am back with (of course) nsfw headcanons.

No waning needed but, WARNING: Sexual content.

Masterlist.

Scott McCall

The biggest cutie, loves being flattered and blushes at the minimum complement.

Passionate, slow and sloppy.

Loves having your body close to his, feel your heat and sweat while he goes at a slow but hard pace.

NECK KISSES.

Every now and then he gets salvage and rough, taking you by the hair and pulling it slowly.

“You are so~ wet”

Dirty talk is his must.

“Please, please, please”

In the pregame he is the submissive one but when it comes to the action he is always the dominant.

Loves to be in his knees to eat you up.

He’s def packing.

Loves to see you get naked in front of him and asks you to do it slower.

Loves to see your eyes watering while entering his 12inch cock in you.

Fan of unprotected sex.

“Please, say my name”

Can’t get his hands off you

Wet dreams.

AFTER CARE, he’ll clean you all up, bring you water, put a blanket in you and cuddle you.

Mieczysław "Stiles" Stilinski

This guy might seem like a skinny wimp but boy he is the most salvage lover

His slim finger make wonders under your blouse and he make you moan like no one.

Shy at first, but after a couple of times he really loosens up.

“Oh man~” when you first got naked.

A bit afraid of it but loves to spank and slap.

“Oh you really are beautiful…”

His favorite position is cowgirl, says he’s able to see your “everything”.

Always teasing you in public, “oh c’mon, you know you like it”, “you didn’t say that last night”, “admit you are mine”.

“Studying lessons” that always end up with him all over you.

Would love to do it in his jeep

SPANKING!

Loves to do you oral sex, can’t get tired of your “sweet taste”.

A lot of pregame, touching every part of you while giving wet kisses everywhere.

Loves to make you cum as much as he can, always loves you tremble.

Shower sex.

Doubts if him self and his size, but believe me, this guy is waaaay above average, and yes, it is pink.

#teen wolf #teen wolf smut #teen wolf nsfw #nsfw headcanon #blurb #scott mccall #Scott McCall smut #scott mccall nsfw #stiles stilinksi smut #stiles stilinski #stiles x y/n smut #teen wolf stiles

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Daryl in The Walking Dead - S8 E14 - Still Gotta Mean Something

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Rodrick Heffley NSFW Alphabet

Letter by letter I describe how I think (x character) fucks, enjoy.

Warning: Sexual content, explicit lenguaje.

A: Aftercare (what are they like after sex)

He’s a cutie, he tends to hug and snuggle and if you pointed out he’ll act all tough and manly, but in fact he loves to cuddle.

B: Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He’s a booty guy, loves to see it, touch it, smack it, all. And his own it’s his neck, loves to be kissed and touch in that area.

C: Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

From time lo time he likes to do it bald and cum wherever he have time, he loves it, but hates the risk.

D: Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He likes to be dominated, not always, but every now and then he wishes to have his booty eaten.

E: Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Porn has been his education, so, a lot, but not perfected. And gives the best cunni’s.

F: Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Depends, usually doggy, but every now and then cowgirl, reverse cowgirl too.

G: Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

A LOT, he gets nervous and tends to brush it off by making jokes or funny comments, even tension in a funny way.

H: Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He likes long (well-trimmed) bushes, and he has some down there.

I: Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Passionate and hot, eye contact and dirty talk are his musts.

J: Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He’s a teen, of course he does it as much as he can.

K: Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Every now and then he likes it rough (spanking, choking and slapping), not so hard, but you get the idea.

L: Location (favorite places to do the do)

Preferred? Bed, Safest? The Van.

M: Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Pretty much anything: kisses, hugs, and talk, sometimes, even thinking about it.

N: No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

ig he is willing to do anything’s if he know it’ll bring pleasure to his partner, tho… he’s not a fan of bondage.

O: Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

RECEIVING, loves it even more if he’s sitting in his drum set, tho he loves giving adding up fingers, and yes, he’s very talented.

P: Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends, usually on a normal pace to fast pace, always hard, so he’ll feel your sweet spot.

Q: Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not a fan, go for them only if necessary but rather a good 3-4 hour long passionate sex.

R: Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

OUHHHH VERY RISKY, he likes to experiment what he sees in pornos, and loves to do new stuff to spice things up.

S: Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As fast as he comes, has fast it gets hard again.

T: Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He does own toys FOR YOU, always thing that a good vibrator is a need.

U: Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Loves teasing, on a funny way, he wouldn’t make it do feel actual pain or a lot of frustration.

V: Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Loud, he moans, groans, whimpers, whines and sighs, and loves sound too.

W: Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Has a slight daddy kink, but feel weird talking about it when not horny, but in action…

X: X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes

No hardcore muscular, skinny but marked abdomen and sort of muscular arms, and of course, a 9 inch long cock.

Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

VERYYY, (as mentioned) he’s the type of guy who will get horny at anything! Could be a kiss, a stoke, a soft pat, smile, long necklines, tight jeans, shot skirt, pretty much anything .

Z: Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

As asumes, VERY sleepy, and does it for hours.

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My sweet, Pandora.

Paring: Fred Weasley x Pandora Diggory (Fem! OC)

Type: Enemies to lovers, slowburn.

Warning: sexual harassment (?

Masterlist.

Foreword.

Word count: 3190

Tags: @slvdsjjk

Note: I know that in the fourth movie there is no quidditch team because of the Triwizard Tournament, but for plot reasons, we’ll pretend there is ;)

iv. Hogwarts.

A couple of weeks had passed since that attack and the letter to Hogwarts had finally arrived, apparently they would select you home just like the first years, so it would be held at the same time, that terrified you, but not only that, but also having to see Fred Weasley again, and with it, paying your bet, and worse still, he'll see you in a ceremony where you would have to stand in front of the whole school with a ridiculous hat, it was a stupid idea, but still, you resigned yourself, and accepted as absolute, Cedric, for his part, was initially quite happy at the idea of ​​seeing you on that platform, however, upon hearing your opinion, he was reluctant, even capable of starting a riot, it was one of the things you loved about your brother, that he always wanted to help you any way he could.

You finished your bags and went downstairs to meet your father and Cedric in their travel cloaks in front of the fireplace, ready to head to Diagon Alley, you took flu powder and went into the fireplace and in a blink you were inside Quality Quidditch Supplies, since your brother wanted to buy a completely new training equipment, new knee pads, new helmet, etcetera, in your opinion it was an unnecessary expense, but you decided not to comment, until your name was pronounced, "And also for my daughter Pandora, who will also be joining the team" hearing that you were about to protest, until you saw Cedric's scolding look, and you backed up, "You won't screw this up, dad is very excited to see you play since the twins told him about your spectacular performance." Cedric said in a whisper after leading you to a corner of the store, "Well, they shouldn't have, you know very well that-" You said protesting but Cedric interrupted you, "Wanna know something? you play better than most of Hogwarts? Yes, exactly" he said responding to the sentence you didn't finish, you shut up, since you knew perfectly well that Beauxbatons stood out for its quality of teaching offensive Quidditch, so, you thought that it would not be such a bad idea to join the team, if you would already go through the embarrassment of being selected at 17 years old, the shame of losing a game would be wrong., immersed in your thoughts, you felt a soft pat in your shoulder "I know you'll be amazing..." your father's voice said, this was one of the first times when your father was trying to have an active place in your life, apparently, trying to be a father, "just like your mother" he continued, tears where starting to form in Amos's eyes, this was probably one of the first time he'd showed any kind of emotion to you, which makes you feel quite uncomfortable, but relived, at the same time, you didn't say a thing, and he just left.

You were looking at a leather breastplate when suddenly you heard a gruff and deep voice behind you "I don't think it's your size" that made you jump and when you turned you had Fred Weasley so close to you that you could feel his breath, you were blown away for a couple of seconds, but almost immediately, you separated him with your hand on his chest, and walked away, trying to avoid him, "What's happening baby? You're not gonna pay your debt?" He said laughing, in front of your father, "Well hello there, young Weasley" Amos replied, with a jolly smile, and you felt your stomach fell to the ground, "I hope he didn't hear about the debt thing" you thought, "what debt" your father replied,

"No, nothing dad, just something about a bet, but it doesn't matter..." you laughed nervously, trying to pretend nothing was happening, hoping that lie had convinced him, and just when it seemed your father wanted to dig deeper into it, you heard a crowd enter the store and a familiar voice behind you "Amos! What's up, mate?" You turned your gaze and there was Arthur accompanied by his brood of redheads and two browns sticking out and, on this occasion, he was followed by a short, plump and tender lady, equally red-haired, who you guessed was mother Weasley, they approached and greeted in the most affectionate way possible, the lady even gave you a sweet and motherly hug, she had a sweet smell of cinnamon and ginger, "You are more beautiful than your father said" said the lady taking you by the cheeks with both hands, that made you blush, "Call me Molly, dear" she said, "Amos, could we share a word?" Arthur asked your father with a knowing look.

"The ministry will deny it Amos," said Arthur in a whisper, it wasn't your intention to eavesdrop, but you were doing it, you had been surprised how little or almost nothing had been said about the incident at the quidditch world cup, the incident with the dark mark, "You and I know what happened over there, you and I saw the mark..." said Amos, a little elated, "since when has that ever been enough for the ministry?!" Repeated Arthur, "Pandora!" Said Hermione raising her voice, that caught your attention immediately, "Is everything alright?" she asked, it seemed that you had been immersed in that extraneous talk for a while, "Yes- yes of course" you answered, "It's just that since that bet you seem a bit... confused" said Ginny "Oh, believe me, I'm not nervous" you answered laughing "we didn't say you were nervous" repeated hermione, making fun of you.

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"Promise me you will write" said your father to you and your brother, "remember there is no right house to be in" he addressed you, you only replied with a soft laugh "unless it's hufflepuff, then you will be in the right house" said your brother "or gryffindor", said a familiar voice behind you, Fred Weasley's, then, you got on the train, and as soon as the train left, you went seat by seat, but they all seemed to be full, until you found an empty one, all to yourself, you arranged your luggage and sat down, ready to sleep the whole trip, until, "May I, princess?" Said Fred, entering without needing an answer, "well you're already in" you answered without looking at him, "oh come on, are you still upset?" He answered, you just rolled your eyes, "what, beautiful, you won't pay?" He said leaning in front of you, again you could smell his sweet pumpkin candy scent, that melted you intensely, but now, you had the strength not to look at him, and just when you were about to let out a sigh, George entered, "what's up lovebirds? Can I put my stuff in here?" he said, also without waiting for an answer.

A couple of hours had passed, and that embarrassing situation was softened by the presence of Lee Jordan, and his girlfriend Tamil Raj, who was a sweet and funny girl, but determined and tough, qualities that you appreciated intensely, she was in gryffindor house, and seemed to have a somewhat complex relationship with Lee, who was very close to the twins, she had an incomparable love for him, and seemed intensely attracted to him but, at the same time, seemed to be somewhat embarrassed by his teasing habits, and while George and Lee were having an exciting chat, you and Tamil were getting close "what about Fred's look?... on you." Said Tamil, "shhh, he can hear you" you replied, you looked at Fred for a moment, definitely asleep, and a drop of saliva fell down his cheek as he snored loudly, he definitely wouldn't hear the conversation, "yeah... I don't think that's possible" she said looking laughing in a whisper, you returned your gaze to her and confessed "I don't know, I find him attractive but..." you were saying, you hesitated for a second "but what?" Tamil continued, "but he is a flirt, and it seems to me that he is with everyone, I don't want to get my hopes up, and much less give him the pleasure of having kissed me, if he kissed someone it would be someone who deserves it" you said, and finally you managed to get out what you had stuck, "oh, yes, he is a flirt, but something about his look on you, almost like... admiration" Tamil said, those words got stuck on your head.

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"I'll have to go in that boat? But it's so... small." You said to the two meter man next to you "Go ahead, just get in" he answered, you couldn't refuse and you got in, you felt like an embarrassment in that tiny and apparently insecure boat, you could feel how with the weight of the big man you felt even more insecure, but you decided to trust, and you crossed the black lake, you found the huge castle beautiful from that distance, it was wonderful; It was beautiful to see those lights hanging from the ceiling and the night reflected in the sky, and that ceremony to which you had an almost inexplicable terror, began.

"Clara Cudlepot... Ravenclaw!" it sounded in the four walls, and a cheer followed, "Pandora Diggory!" You heard, immediately all eyes were on you, that made you feel small and exposed, it took you a couple of seconds to move your feet, but you made it, you walked up the stairs, and met the mysterious gaze of Professor Mcgonagall, you sat on small stool, and placed the old and neglected hat on your head, it was heavier than you expected, you looked everywhere, looking for the gaze of your brother, who you noticed was looking at you with an intense affection, and a contagious tranquility, you took a breath, closed your eyes and...

"Uhm... strange... you are a determined and tenacious young lady, but you are afraid..., and you have courage, with it you will do wonderful things..." said the hat's grave and eloquent voice, with a remarked hiss, "- where I will send you, which house will know how to perform your skills better... you are a leader, a boss!... you never lie, you never fake… but where?… I know… Griffyndor!" The hat chirped, and you felt your stomach drop into place, a cheer went up and a couple of "Hurrah! Hooray!" very particular envelope came out, and when you looked across the table, they were from Fred and another was from Cedric, who was on the other side of the dining room.

You were heading to the bench at the table and suddenly you heard a loud "Pandora! Here!" it was Tamil, who had a smile from ear to ear, and who was offering you a seat between her... and Fred, you hesitated and second, but took a seat, and on the way you received a couple of exited pats on the back.

"The Princess of Griffyndor, ladies an gentlemen!" Fred shouted, getting everyone's attention and receiving a couple of laughs, you just couldn't resist your happiness, and couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh at his comment, to be honest, Fred was funny from time to time, "Is that a smile?" he asked, nudging you gently, "Oh! Shut up already" you said, scoffing, to which you received a couple of chuckles, and suddenly, from the empty plates in front of the table you craved a feast worthy of Hogwarts, of every dish you could think of, and you quickly rushed to put on your plate a bit of each dish, and the chatter was even more enjoyable, "See the girl over there?" she said, "The brunette?" You asked, "yes, she's Angelina, and she's been after Fred for years," Tamil said, "but I think Fred has been stronger, hahaha." She finished, you didn't understand why she had given you that information, but she definitely saw them as a couple in the near future, "in her dreams" you thought.

"You know?, I know of a way to get into the girls' dormitories without getting caught..." Fred said suddenly, his mouth still half full, "So? " You asked, not giving it a thought, "well, I thought since you owe me, I might take a ride sometime soon and claim it..." he said, as his voice became softly deeper, "Fred, there is no way, on earth, that I would kiss you..." you said, staring into his eyes, even though you liked him, there was no way he could read that in your gaze, "Sure? Because I'm pretty sure that in the tent, before the attack, you were ready to pay your debt" he said, sneering, "You disgust me" you said angrily.

Eventually dinner ended, and you started walking towards the common room, you wondered what it would be like, if it was as cozy as they described, and if there really were big parties as Tamil have mentioned, You were confronted with an unpleasant scene, Angelina grabbing Fred's arm, or Fred giving Angelina his arm? Either way, it made you feel an inexplicable disgust in your stomach, and you could feel your hands and feet boil, as they laughed and Angelina gave him a kiss on the cheek you could only think that he didn't know you were around, because if he did he would stop, wouldn't he? Was she his girlfriend? Or why did he have that kind of touching? Was he almost unfaithful to you? Did he see you as a distraction? But Tamil said that... sunk in your thoughts you turned to look up and , you didn't notice a brown boy in front of you, and suddenly, you bumped into him, falling on your butt, just like the "I’m- I’m sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going." you said trying to stand up, when you pushed your hair out of your face, you saw a handsome boy in front of you, extending his hand "it's… hum… ok..." he said, with a hidden smile, you took his hand and stood up, "I'm Edward Parkinson..." he said, his voice was very masculine and sensual, but it seemed that it was not forced "I am-" you were about to say while shaking his hand "Pandora Diggory" he interrupted you, "I saw you at the sorting, I’m not a stalker ~haha~" he said with an awkward laugh “what is uncomfortable? The sorting?” He continued "well yeah, I guess it was" you said in a laugh, "you're from ravenclaw" you said "yeah, you know, the house of the bright…" he said making fun of the motto, that made you laugh "well... I guess I should be going" you said "yeah, go ahead, see you later" he said, you turned and went, "Parkinson... from something that rings a bell..." you thought, "Of course!”, he was the Slytherin girl's brother, Ginny had told you about her, and her family's bad reputation, it didn't seem to you that he was 'evil', as Hermione had described them, but either way you would go carefully.

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You were in a small armchair in front of the fire in the common room, drinking something that Tamil had called "Drink of Gods" and Hermione as "The booze of fools", whatever it was, it was starting to have an effect on you, "Surely McGonagall won't come?" You asked George, "Sure! She never comes down, and even less if you put some potion in her night tea hahaha" he replied elbowing Lee, who was next to him, "You put sleeping potion in her tea?!" You asked upset, "She does it by herself" said Tamil, "Guys! Stop bothering her!" he replied giving Lee a smack on the head, while with his other hand he held two shots of a yellow liquid that was releasing sparks "You have to try this! You'll love it!" she said as she handed you one of the shots, you looked at the drink for a second and hesitated, the morning of the next day would be the first day of school, and you definitely didn't want to show up with a hangover, "I-I don't know Tamil, it's getting late..." you replied "Oh, come on!" she begged, "Don't beg her Tamil, she's obviously a coward, she doesn't even pay her dues!" Said Fred mocking you, that made you furious, you fixed your gaze on him and without thinking you took that liquid in one gulp, and instantly you felt your stomach roar and a puff of fire came out of your mouth, almost like a roar, and as soon as you had the chance you put your palms over your mouth, and that burning was over to leave a funny tickle in your throat, "What was that?!” You said “It's called Fire Wisky princess, possibly they didn't have it at your royal school but it's often drunk here...” said Fred, annoying you, to which Tamil punched him in the arm, somewhat hard, which Lee and George responded with laughter, and in a few moments that drink was having an effect on you, your words were starting to stumble and your gaze was getting blurry.

"And? Did you like it?" asked Tamil, who seemed to be having the same effect, "Mhjm~" you said, "You know? I never imagined doing this... I mean, at Beauxtons everything has to be perfect, every potion, every spell, your hairstyle, your clothes, even how you stand! And here you are so... relaxed" you said "Forget about that!" said Tamil giving you a push, "tomorrow you'll wake up... you'll have breakfast and get dirty if you want..." she continued, "And I guess that must have been soooo hard..." said Fred, who had reddened cheeks and messy hair, that made him look even more handsome, "Leave her alone!" Said Ginny, "Pardon me, okay!?" You said getting up hurriedly and heading towards him "Not all of us have the problem of being as cute as you" you said slapping him on the cheek to which you received a couple of giggles, "Why don't you kiss me already?" Fred said, so close to you that you could feel his breath, the warmth twinning of his body, and his withering brown eyes on your lips, he put his hand on your waist slowly, pulled you close to him, and opened his mouth softly, and suddenly, when you felt him close to you, he pulled away, "See how simple it is guys?" He said mocking you as he looked at Ron and Harry, you felt your stomach drop, and an unexplainable pain, it was like... humiliation, "You're an idiot!" you said pushing him away from you, and you walked away from him, and suddenly you felt a hand squeezing your butt followed by a "Come on baby!" That came from Fred, immediately and without hesitation you turned around and slapped him across the face, and he gave you back a dumbfounded look, as if he had expected his technique to work "This may always work for you with Angelina, but not with me!" you told him while he was still holding his cheek with his hand, and quickly went up to the dormitories with Tamil and Ginny behind you, and only managed to hear a "You're a barbarian!" From Hermione .

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“I've never been humiliated like that before”, you said to Tamil as you finished settling on your bed, you looked at the clock next to you, "12AM" you thought, she gave you a comforting look, "you did the right thing" she said, "I know..." you said in a sigh, and she blew out the candles, and in your mind only one thought came to mind "Fred Weasley will never kiss me".

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[weasvlys]

Band Rehearsal

Rodrick Heffley x Y/N (Fem! Reader)

Warnings: Smutty, oral sex (female receiving), unprotected sex, sexual graphic content, explicit language, interrupted sex.

Word count: 1579.

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"Math..." you said under your breath as you looked for your book in your locker, until suddenly a hand closed it, "ahhg" you gasped, Your gaze immediately settled on the worm-eaten black nail polish, without a doubt, it was Rodrick Heffley, "What is your problem?" You asked him angrily, ever since you entered the band it seemed like he never got tired of bothering you, he had a smile from ear to ear, a bit mischievous, he clumsily put his hand on his head and his elbow on the locker, trying to... flirt?, “Band Rehearsal, at 6, and don’t be late!” he said, emphasizing the last sentence, and vanished.

It was frustrating to be with him, his joking look and his mischievous smile, always feeling his gaze on you, it made your legs tremble, and when he reached his hand a little lower on your back, a little higher on your leg, or he came a little closer than normal, you could feel your heart beating faster, and the most frustrating thing was not knowing if he did it on purpose, to make you nervous and lose focus, or worst, it simply didn't mean anything to him and he did it accidentally.

You arrived at his house, expecting the garage door to be open, however, it wasn't, frustrated you went to the front door, you rang the doorbell twice and waited for the answer from his cheerful mother, who always welcomed you with a kind smile, and regularly a "you look beautiful today", however, you didn't receive that, you heard some heavy and fast feet coming down the stairs and when the door opened you saw an agitated Rodrick, "Hello…" you said in a sigh, you could avoid getting nervous at his look, "Can I come in?" you said in a sigh, you couldn't help but get nervous at his gaze, immediately Rodrick opened the door wider, letting you into his spotless house "It's the kitchen door" he said, referring to where the garage was, as soon as you walked in and saw that, again, you were the first to arrive, "They're late.. again" you said, "Today it's just you and me", Rodrick said, that, for some reason made you feel butterflies "How come?", you ask, and Rodrick gave you a look, confirming your biggest fear, on that occasion, it would be just you and him.

The practice started, you were the vocalist, and just that time you couldn't concentrate, and you couldn't reach any note correctly, so, by the fifth time you stopped Rodrick's rhythm, he got up from his stool so hard that it almost flew away, he threw the drumsticks to the wall in front of you, that genuinely scared you, "What's wrong with you?!" You asked upset, "Y/N, this is the fifth time we do this, can't you concentrate? Y/N?!" he said, putting in front of you, "What's wrong?", his voice was starting to calm down, he looked you in the eyes, that made your voice crack, "I-I don't know..." you said, his eyebrows raised, worried, he bent down a little to be right at your level, "Y/N" he said in a sigh, almost sexual, "What's wrong?", that tender and soft way he spoke to you made you let it all out, "I'm nervous, okay?!" you said, frustrated, "And if we perform in front of an audience, will you still be nervous too?" Rodrick said, "No! I-" you tried to retort, but that one couldn't seem to get out of your throat.

"Look, here's what we'll do" he said as he sat down on the couch in front of you, "I'll sit here, I'll look at you and I need you to forget the nervousness. I won't stop until you do..." those last words seemed to have a different kind of connotation, you decided to ignore him, there was no chance to think what could be inside his mind "One.... Two... Three..." as soon as he finished you started, looking him straight in the eyes, however, by the second verse, his mischievous smile made you lose your concentration again, you suddenly shut up and lowered your gaze, Rodrick snapped his mouth, sighed and said "Have you ever heard of when we are nervous we have to imagine the audience naked?" Those words made you tremble, you nodded your head without saying more, "We'll do that, but literally" his voice became deeper, he got up from the couch, and without taking off his lustful look, he lowered his hands by the edge of his shirt and lifted it, slowly, letting you see his thin, but marked abdomen, that took your breath away "Start again" he said, "Rodrick-" you try to reply "Just do it" he said interrupting you, you rolled your eyes and started again, but after a few seconds, the smile that was forming on his lips weakened you, "Wow, I didn't think it would be that easy", he lowered his hands again, this time to his pants, he placed his slender fingers on the buckle of his belt, he opened it slowly, with a mouth open, his fingers traveled to the button of his jeans, he opened it, and pulled down his pants, revealing his boxer, where you could perfectly appreciate his bulge, big and juicy, bigger than expected. 

You could not avoid looking at his crotch and he, looking at your reaction, laughed, "Do you like what you see?", he asked laughing, he knew what he was doing, he sat down again "Start again", he commanded, but the words were not able to come out of your mouth "Do what I tell you to...", that second reply made you feel weaker, you could not resist, and you started to sing, that situation, unusually, made you concentrate a little more, but not quite, you went out of tune again and Rodrick, without saying anything, got up from the couch, came closer to your face, gave a soft and sweet kiss on your cheek, then on your jaw, on your neck, and you couldn't resist moaning, he started to lower his kisses, and when he reached your crotch he knelt in front of you, he put his fingers in the edge of your jeans, unbuttoned them, and started to pull them down, without letting his gaze off, "Keep singing", he said, almost in a whisper, and you followed his order, every note was perfect while you felt his hot breath on your panties, and without further ado, he put his cold fingers on the edge of your panties, and he began to pull them down along with his kisses.

He opened his mouth,letting his tongue out, which made a line right across your entry to your clit, where he dedicated some soft and gentle strokes, not taking his eyes off you for one second, to then the band rehearsal was officially over, and now your mouth only let out pornografic moans, which sounded across the four walls.

He stood up, looking at you to the eyes and said in a deep full of lust voice “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear”, took you by the neck and passionately kissed you, which you replied, you took your hands inside is boxer to found his big hard-rock cock, the moment you touched him he deliciously moaned, like he was dying for it to happen, “Yes~…” he said, he pulled his boxers down and you finally saw hies 9 inch dick bounced out of his jeans, with a red trobbing tip, waiting to be inside you.

“Get in the couch baby, please~…” he said, in such a desperate way, almost begging, you got in four, shaking your ass, waiting for him to enter, he places his tip on your crotch, and even he was desperate for it to happens, he started to torture you, letting it in a bit, your as soon as he did, que took it out, in exasperation, you gasped, “Please Rod… Let me feel you…” you said, you never thought you’d would he saying that, “You wanted in?” He asked, almost growling “yes… please” you responded, “how much?” He replied, letting it a bit more, “Aggh~Fuck… so much” you said, moaning, and with no further action he strucked his 9 inches right inside you, letting the wet noices out, followed by a fast in pain and pleasure “Awwh, you are so wet, and so hot…” he said, so loud that could be heard outside, he late his big cock out again, and stuck you, one more time, allowing him to feel your sweet spot, “Yes Rod!” You screamed, and all of the sudden, key noices started to sound, and the sound of the lock on the front door, “Rodrick?! I’m home!”, Mrs. Jeffrey was home, and with no hesitation you and Rodrick started to get dressed up, as quickly as you could, the steps came closer and door opend in a blink, fortunately, you where already all dressed up, “Oh! Hi hon’, didn’t knew you were home” she said, “where in a rehearsal, mom.” Rodrick said in a shaky nervous voice, “Oh, sure thing, I thing I heard you outside” she said and left the room with no further action, and laughs came out of the both of you, “Next time, we’ll do it in my place”, you said, “Next time?” Rodrick replied in that same teasing way.

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[weasvlys]

Thing have changed.

On the last year I’ve been pretty inactive.

Not gonna get in a lot of detail, but I’ve been dealing with severe depression, which has lead me to have a big creative block.

I love lo write, and I love to see that my content is loved and supported, and I have only received love and support (and many requests).

College haven’t been easy, and after quitting my job I’ve decided to come back to create content, not as much as I used to, not as many characters and as I used to, but I will (soon) continue to make content, for you, and for me.

Some of the characters that I’ll be exploring soon are:

Rodrick Heffley!

X-men (male and female), mostly Charles Xavier, quicksilver, beast, and Alex summers.

Andrew Garfield’s Spider-Man.

Anakin Skywalker.

Thank you for your attention, and I’ll see you soon.

Love.

- Vennus.

[weasvlys]

My sweet, Pandora.

Paring: Fred Weasley x Pandora Diggory (Fem! OC)

Type: Enemies to lovers, slowburn.

Warning: death eater attack

Masterlist.

Foreword.

Word count: 1120

Tags: @slvdsjjk

iii. Irish Pride.

Something about that event made you feel good, you weren't sure about the feeling that Fred provoked in you, it was a kind of mix between hate, love and desire, but without a doubt you hated him even more than anything else, and at the same time, you felt the need to give a very good explanation to Cedric, knowing perfectly well that he would never ask about it, even so you couldn't help but notice mildly disapproving glances.

Coming out of the camping tent you took a Fred, dressed, and with a nervous and worried look, but at the same time relieved. However, that didn't stop you from confronting him, "What's wrong with you? Why did you got naked?" You asked him looking directly into his eyes, without a hint of fear in them, "That wasn't what you said at first, and honestly, your gaze was locked on…" he said, then pointed below his waist, "You wish!" You said, rather annoyed at the boy's comment, "Actually yes, I do." Said the boy, approaching you again with that same look, you clenched your jaw and were about to return to the tent, you turned around and suddenly heard behind you, "What? Is there anything you want to show me?", you turned again upon hearing those words, you stared at the boy and said "What did you say?" you asked, in a challenging tone, "Come on, take off your shirt, you know you wanted baby..." he repeated, you couldn't help it, you raised your hand and gave him a slap that turned his face, the boy put his hand to his cheek and looked at you astonished, "Don't you dare treat me like another of your girls, you shameless" you told him, and left.

When you entered the camping tent again, you couldn't help but feel enormous satisfaction, but again, you couldn't help thinking about that meeting they had had, however, you would never let Fred know that it had given you.

But all that went out of your mind when you noticed that there was little time left for the start of the match, you were excited to see bulgaria, without a doubt you believed that Krum was the best player, without a doubt, bulgaria would win the match, and you could bet on it.

You put on a bulgaria scarf and just left the room and you were bombarded with questions from almost all the weasleys "The irish will win, definitely" George told you, "I highly doubt it, really, they don't have Krum" you said, "Do you like krum or something?" Fred asked coming up behind you, "No, but even if it did, it's none of your business." You said, you rolled your eyes and they started on the way to the stadium.

"Our seat is next to the weasleys!" Said your dad when we got to our seats, in the main stand, the best seat of all, you could see perfectly from there, and the air that came was magnificent. You looked at your ticket looking for your seat, when you noticed that I was right next to Fred, you resigned yourself and sat down "You can't get away from me, huh?" he asked, you ignored it and the match started, you were extremely excited, you felt an unparalleled adrenaline rush, you were ready to see Bulgaria win, "Do you want to bet?" asked you Ginny, "of course I do" You laughted, "20 sickles to bulgaria" you said to Ginny "50 sick-..." Ginny was about to say but Fred quickly interrupted "30 galleons for Ireland" he said, Ginny gasped in surprise and Harry's eyes were open as plates, you were speechless, however you quickly thought "50 galleons to Bulgaria." you replied, "one of your kisses for Ireland" he said quickly, you didn't think about it for a second, you were sure Bulgaria would win "Done!" You said and shook her hand, both of you stared into each other's eyes, "I really hope you dont't loose that one..." Hermione said, "I won't" you replied, confident of your odds, "Hope so... He really is a womanizer..." Hermione finished, and you couldn't avoid feeling a hole in your stomach, was he, using you?...

The match was quite close, the quaffle passing from Mullet to Troy to Dimitrov and then Moran, and by the middle of the game Ireland were smashing the Bulgarians, and for every score, Fred strutted on you, in celebration, and momentarily krum's broom began to move uncontrollably, he had seen the snitch, you had faith that if i caught it, bulgaria could win, actually this was stopped dealing with quidditch fans after the bet with fred, now it was war, and all of a sudden, krum caught it, the match was over, and all the people were cheering for ireland, hadn't krum caught the snitch? but suddenly you remembered those 2 penalties, even if they didn't score, there would be no chance of winning, not like the 150 points. You resigned yourself and threw yourself back in your chair, more than angry, when suddenly you had a look on you, of Fred Weasley, looking at you sensually, winked.

Back in the tent, sitting on one of the futons and under the fire, and with the twins cheering behind you, mocking you, you just rolled your eyes, and your brother equally mocked you and your stupid bet.

"I think you owe me something..." Fred arrived, leaning in front of you and holding your knees in his hands, "and if you give it to me, I assure you that you won't regret it" he said, you just rolled your eyes, "Won't you pay?" asked Fred, rising a little and being almost at the height of your face, a little higher, leaving you in a submissive position before him, he approached you, and you could feel the hairs on the back of your neck stand up, his breathing was soft and coordinated, I could smell the sweet in his mouth from the candies he ate during the game, it had a very particular smell, and you couldn't take your eyes off his lips, They were about to kiss when you heard a burst outside, "The Irish have that pride on!" Fred said as he stood up, leaving you with slightly flexed lips, "You really hoped it happed, don't ya'?, your brother said, which yoy replied with a blow to the back of his head, while he laughed, "Stop!!" Mr. Weasley said, "It's not the Irish. We have to get out of here, now!!" your father said, you immediately understood the seriousness of the situation, and quickly got up, you took your brother's hand and you hurried out of the place.

Everything was on fire and there were riots, you didn't understand anything "They're Death Eaters." your father said, at that moment you felt a misunderstood fear, you took your wand "No! don't attack!" said your father seeing how everyone had their wand out "Don't fight" Mr. Weasley said, "run, run and hide, I don't know how to separate!!" he said, and instantly you ran.

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[weasvlys]

Unexpected

Rodrick Heffley x Y/N (Fem! Reader)

Warnings: Smut, rough sex (spanking), unprotected sex, sexual graphic content, curses, explicit language, oral sex (Female receiving).

Word count: 1008

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You noticed a weird sound at the window, you instantly got up from your desk, opened the curtain and Rodrick was behind it, clumsily trying to climb up, you looked at him with a smile from ear to ear, you opened the window quickly, "What are you doing, my parents just left, they could have seen you. Impertinent" you said to the boy who entered noisily, and at the end he fell on his chest, "You know they couldn't, I'm a ninja..." Rodrick said as he stood up and smiled comically, as soon as both of his feet were on the ground he approached you slowly and romantically, he took you by the hip, he pulled you close to him and gave you a soft kiss, He took off from you, looked you sweetly and lovingly in the eyes and said "What if we have sex?" in the most natural and spontaneous way, you couldn't help but let out a laugh, "So this is why you came, huh?" You asked him while he bit his lip and his gaze traveled over your breasts, "Take off your clothes then" you replied and you could see his surprised look, something made you believe that he thought those words would have no effect on you, but they did, along with that messy jet black hair, that bad makeup remover eyeliner, and the smell of cologne, boy did they have an effect.

Little by little the boy began to take off his clothes, until he was in some ridiculous spiderman boxers, you couldn't help but look at them and smile, "My mom bought them, can you take your clothes off so this won't be so awkward?" He said a bit nervously, "I'm only wearing this, I bet you're the one who wants to take this stupid dress off." You replied,the boy opened his eyes wide and began to giggle, he got on his knees, he began to kiss your thighs while slowly raising the silk dress, your core began to throb, you could feel it getting wetter and wetter, you felt hot and eager, He got up again, placed his thumb on the edge of your lips "Lick it" he said you obeyed and he said "good girl".

Those words fell on your stomach creating butterflies, I took off your dress and Instantly he began to take care of your nipples, his wet thumb brushing lightly over the tip of your hard nipple, it made your skin crawl and made you let out a sweet and soft moan, "you like this?" The boy asked, then directed the tip of his tongue to your nipple, you moaned again, "Ahhh, you like it." He repeated confirming that you liked what he did, but he wanted more, you did not hesitate and raised your hand, took his hair and pushed his head to your chest, causing him to start sucking and tasting it, you couldn't help but moan one more time, and while he was doing that, his hands were in charge of caressing your buttocks and your waist, he began to lower his kisses and suck parts of your skin, He got on his knees again, he knelt in front of your pussy, he looked at you with his puppy eyes, almost asking permission, you nodded in approval, it was the only thing he needed, I take you by the hips with both hands, I turn you violently so that your buttocks will be in front of his face, I fit his fingers in your panties and pull them down, making them fall on the floor, that made you moan.

He put both hands on your butt, squeezed it as he listened to how you reveled in the sensation, and suddenly he gave you a spanking, which made you jump in amazement and at the same time moan, Do you like it?" He repeated, "another..." You said in a small voice, "whatever you say" he answered and gave another one, harder, that made you moan even louder, he gave another and another, "Wow, you really like that" he said, he seems to have noticed that your pussy was literally dripping, "more..." You said anxiously, "I want more" you said louder, the boy obeyed, and without wasting time he directed his mouth to your center, instantly finding the clitoris and massaging it excellently, that enhanced your gemini making you feel sparks on your knees, while with his hands he dedicated himself to spanking after spanking, that made your legs tremble while his tongue moved quickly and skillfully in your crotch, you could not resist the pleasure, you felt how the heat began to swirl in your lower abdomen and the muscles of his thighs began to press, you felt extremely good.

Suddenly, the boy separated, put your hands on your bed, opened the bottom drawer of your nightstand, took one of the wrappers, opened it and placed it on his rock-hard erection, He placed his tip at your entrance and slowly entered, that felt so good, he took your hips and began to fuck you hard, you felt how your dick hit right in your sweet spot, the moans of both began to increase making even your throat begin to scratch, your knees weakened and again the muscles of your thighs began to tense, the heat in your core was beginning to release when you noticed a noise downstairs, quickly both of you stopped, it was the garage door opening, you quickly locked your door, both put on clothes and began to go out the window, both did not even have time to agree on a time or date to continue with that activity, You were about to close the window when his hand stopped it, "See you dear, tomorrow" interrupted the boy, "Yes, yes, yes! Now get out." You said, he gave you a chaste kiss, and I went down through the window.

"This was... Unexpected" you thought to then hear a loud knock on your door "what's Heffley's truck doing here?!"

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[weasvlys]

My sweet, Pandora.

Paring: Fred Weasley x Pandora Diggory (Fem! OC)

Type: Enemies to lovers, slowburn.

Warning: none, naked(?

Masterlist.

Foreword.

Word count: 1525

Tags: @slvdsjjk

ii. Quidditch.

"The redheads?" you wondered, "Yeah" answered Cedric, "But aren't they... a lot?" you question, once again, "Believe me, they always make space for one more... three more." Your father said, and you started your way back to the weasleys. Amos opened the door and the redheads were looking directly at you, you looked at who you thought was Fred, he winked and you just rolled your eyes, "Arthur, our tent is cursed, we were wondering if we could stay here with you, only while that problem is solved" Your father said, pleased that his answer was positive, "But of course, come in, come in. They can occupy that bunk, the twins can stay in the sofa, right boys?" Arthur said, with that friendly and kind tone that he used to have, "of course" said the twins at te same time, you couldn't resist smiling, "You can stay here Pandora." Said Fred, pointing to a bed up to his, you put your bag un the bed, sat down, planing on resting, but unexpectedly, Fred came along, stood by your bed, and said, "So you couldn't resist seeing me one more time before the match, if you remember we sat next to each other." he said in a tone of voice that honestly put you down, you rolled your eyes avoiding smiling at him silly,"A Quidditch match? You and your brother, against me and George?" The boy asked, he seemed to be planning something evil, but you ignored that, "No thanks." You replied, you just wanted to rest, "Afraid?" He asked, you stared at him, "I never imagined that you were... A coward" he replied to an unspoken question, that made you annoyed, you stared at him, "Your brother accept it" upon hearing those words you got up from bed, took your broom from inside your bag, which had an expander spell, "Prepare to lose, Weasley." You said, shortly after, the four left the tent and began their way to a field where they could play quietly, without so much noise from the others, George and Cedric, who were walking in front of you, seemed to be having a rather friendly chat, while you were with the redhead a couple of steps behind them, "You're a bit easy to provoke" said Fred, in his words there seemed to be a double meaning, a bit... Sexual, in addition, the tone and way in which he had said it made you think about this even more, you stared at him, you didn't plan to separate your gaze from him, challenging him, you replied, "I'm not stupid Weasley, I know your intentions, you're not the first guy that flirts with me" you said, without fear or dread, "What made you think I'm interested in you, Diggory?" Weasley said in the same tone, you were about to reply "Is this place okay with you?" Your brother asked, "yes..." You answered in a small voice, you took your nimbus 2000 and rose in the air, the game had begun.

The rules were quite simple, the guardians could move and play as chasers, there were no hitters or seekers and whoever scored more times between the two trees that were located in the field would win, on an hour, you set your muggle watch.

The game started, fred was pretty fast, it was hard to keep up with him, but after a while, you were able to take the quaffle out of him a couple of times, and by the time that you were able to steal the quaffle from him, he had already scored 5 times in less than 20 minutes, wow that was good, you couldn't deny it, however this was not a friendly game, they constantly hit each other, and from time to time Fred would drop comments like "Well done princess" and "not so fast Diggory". Suddenly the game turned from 4 to 2, George and Cedric had almost no chance, both to score, and to stop the goals.

The look in his eyes was determined, it made you feel a terrible weakness, weakness you didn't used to feel, his jaw clenched, his nostrils flared, and his mouth slightly open and how he sighed loudly through it made you distract yourself a couple of times, and if that wasn't enough, the boy was almost drenched in sweat, doing that from time to time he will take his hand to the hair removing it and in action, marking the muscles of his arm, and even worse, his shirt was white and thanks to the sweat it allowed it to be transparent just in the chest area, They hated feeling that way about that boy, he wasn't that interesting, but being handsome worked in his favor, since from time to time he managed to lose his concentration enough to lose the balance of the broom, you got ready to disappear those wild and hormonal thoughts and you began to put all your attention in that "friendly" game.

After scoring the eighth goal, Fred seemed to take it rather more seriously, the score was 50-80, and they were 15 minutes away from finishing the hour, so, as soon as you finished scoring the goal, Fred took the quaffle and concentrated on scoring another goal, you tried to steal it but somehow, when trying, Fred pushed you, so hard that you not only dropped the ball, but fell hard off the broom, and the thud on the ground resounded.

You noticed the silence that formed between the boys, "Panda!" Said Cedric getting down quickly from his broom, and approached you, "Don't move her!" Said Fred coming down a little after him, "Where does it hurt?" He said a little dismayed, "the shoulder..." You groaned, "it's not broken, I just fell off" you said, a little defensively; The boy's dismayed eyes looked intensely sensual, he was worried and that seemed strongly sensual to you, but then, your shoulder hurt so much that you couldn't allow yourself to notice the brown of his eyes was greenish, and his freckles were even more noticeable, there were thousands on his face, "Cedric, help" you said, without taking your eyes off the boy, "Slow" you said to Cedric as he slowly and gently lifted you up, you were sitting down and you started to get up on your own, the reality is that the pain was momentary, by then, it didn't hurt anymore, it just bothered, "You sure you're fine?" George said, "Sure, thanks" you replied, still not looking at Fred, but still looking dismayed.

You were lying down alone inside the small room with no doors, just curtains, they were closed, so you didn't expect anyone to want to come in, but then you heard a voice behind you, someone entering while behind him, he closed the curtain again, "I'm so sorry, I-I didn't meant to hurt you" Fred said, "Sure, but I still won" you replied with a mocking tone, to which Fred could already answer, "First and last, I assure you" he said, with a certain tone of assurance that made the hairs on your arm stand up a little, "We'll see about it Weasley, now, you'd better change that dirty shirt" You said as you got up from the bed and stood right in front of Fred, the difference in height was undeniable and in fact remarkable, you had to keep your eyes almost on the edge of your eyelids to be able to look at him, "If that's what you want, my dear..." He said, quietly as he moved closer to you, it made your knees weak, you could feel the heat of his body emanate and how his agitated breathing gently moved your hair, he placed his long and thin fingers on the edge of his shirt and then slowly raising it, you couldn't help but divert your gaze to his abs, which were sufficiently marked, you noticed a path of red hair, which ran from the navel and was lost inside his pants, you wanted to see how far they continued, he continued like this until I took it off entirely, you couldn't help but stare at his arms and on your chest, on which a lot of orange moles were drawn, there weren't any words that either of them could utter.

But something in you was suddenly born "put it back on, we could be seen!" you gasped, "So what you're worried about is that they see us, not that I'm naked", replied the boy, then, surprisingly, your brother opened the curtain, revealing the uncomfortable and heated situation, you didn't know what to say, you weren't able to utter a single sentence, and quickly Fred began to dance foolishly, they both stared at him, he finished dancing, he bowed and said, "I just wanted to show you my... Dance" he said and left, the situation had become even more awkward after that; "What the bloody hell just happened?" your brother said, "I have no idea" you answered and quickly left the cubicle, heated, you left the house and ran into, again, Fred, who this time already had a shirt.

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