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onlyfreds · 2 years

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🔎 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 - a dare or bet trope with Fred x fem!nonGryffindor!reader

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A Dare or a Set-up

If there was one thing that Hogwarts never failed to have aside from magic, brooms and trouble - it was the parties.

Most of these parties were held by the infamous Weasley twins. A majority of people couldn’t tell them apart. But Y/N could.

The twins teased you that the only reason why you could tell them apart was because you were in Ravenclaw. But the truth is, you were able to tell them apart because you found Fred more handsome, more funnier and (probably biased) more sweeter than his twin.

It wasn’t mainly on the appearance, but the way you felt around a certain one of them.

“Special delivery!” Your best friend sat by the Ravenclaw table, brandishing a folded up parchment.

“Another love letter?” You asked, pouring yourself another glass of pumpkin juice, “Who’s it from?”

Your best friend shook her head, “It’s for you.”

You furrowed your brows in confusion, “Me?”

Your best friend nodded, “Yes. You.”

Still confused, you took the parchment from her and slowly unfolded it.

Though written in some sort of chicken-scratch handwriting, the letter was surprisingly legible. But what surprised you the most, was the fact that it was from Fred Weasley.

“What?” Y/B/F/N said excitedly, running to the other side of the table to take a look at the letter.

“It says that he personally invites me to the party this weekend and I should feel free to bring along my friends.” You whisper-shouted excitedly.

Y/B/F/N smiled, nudging you, “He’s looking at you.”

Looking up, Fred was indeed looking at you - awaiting your reaction. Once your eyes had come to meet his, he grinned.

Returning the smile, you looked back down at the piece of parchment in your hand.

“So,” Y/B/F/N said, nudging you again, “will you attend?”

“Of course.” You promptly answered, “Who would possibly be crazy enough to turn down a personal invitation from Fred Weasley, himself?”

–

The first thing that met you upon opening the door of the abandoned classroom was the lights.

Someone had, somehow, managed to acquire a muggle disco ball that decorated the walls with multi-color lights.

You failed to recognize the music, though, somewhat a mix of rock and pop.

Your best friend had disappeared from your side the moment the two of you entered the room, very typical of her.

Walking through the room, you tried to find her (and probably give her an earful) when you suddenly felt someone collide with you.

Both of you apologized at the same time and it wasn’t until that moment that you got a good look at the person you bumped into.

Despite the darkness of the room, it didn’t take a genius to see who it was. The red hair, the charming smile, the cinnamon and firewood smell.

“Fred.” You said, giving the Gryffindor a smile.

“Y/N.” He countered, smile still not leaving his lips.

“So, how’re you liking the party?” He asked.

You smiled, “It’s amazing! I knew you threw great parties but I didn’t know you could do all this.”

“Well, George and I do love a challenge.” Fred said.

Taking another look around, you nodded, “Looks like you and George really gave it your all.”

Before anything else could be said, you heard Y/B/F/N call out your names.

“Fred! Y/N! C’mon, we’re playing truth or dare.”

—

That’s how the two of you ended up in a circle with the rest of your friends, an enchanted bottle in the middle.

Truth or Dare was just a harmless muggle teenage game, right? Nothing could absolutely go wrong with this.

How wrong you were with that notion.

The bottle spun around the circle before coming to a stop, pointing towards Y/B/F/N.

A girl you didn’t recognize gave your best friend a smile, “Truth or dare?”

“Truth.” Y/B/F/N answered confidently.

“What was the most embarrassing thing you’ve done in front of the person you fancy?” The girl asked.

Y/B/F/N’s cheeks quickly turned pink at the question, “I’d rather not say.”

The girl nudged a shot glass towards her and Y/B/F/N downed it in one gulp.

The bottle was spun twice more, landing on Angelina then a guy from Hufflepuff and this time, it landed directly on Fred.

George his twin a toothy grin, “What’s it going to be, Freddie?”

The older twin grew silent for a moment, before saying, “Dare.”

No surprise in that.

George’s grin even wider, “I dare you…to kiss the prettiest girl in this circle.”

You felt the heat growing in your cheeks as Fred glanced at you.

The ginger stood up, gaze still fixated on you as he went through with the dare.

Next thing you knew, he was kneeling right in front of you.

“Can I?” He asked, voice merely above a whisper.

It was as if your brain had malfunctioned as you could voice out the answer, only managing to nod.

His lips were pressed against you, cheers echoing within the circle you were sitting in as you wrapped your arms around his neck, returning the affection with the same vigor.

No words were exchanged, only the two of you smiling at each other like the most lovesick idiots (which you were).

Y/B/F/N suddenly clapped her hands together, startling the two of you, “Let’s leave these lovebirds alone now, our work here is done.”

“This was a set-up?” You and Fred asked at the same time.

“What else did you think it was?” George chuckled.

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the-amazing-simp · 2 years

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Single | (TASM) P.P.

This is for my 1.3k Rom-Com Night on my main

Peter couldn’t stop staring at you, even if he tried.

You were just too gorgeous, it was as if you were a mixed reincarnation of the goddesses: Aphrodite, Athena and Hera.

He doesn’t even know if the two of you should be alone together - that’s how obvious his crush is.

The two of you are best friends, so basically - wherever he was you were too.

–

“Peter, I didn’t know you were such a romantic.” You called from the other side of the couch, “‘I don’t ever mind sharing oxygen, I just wanna get lost in your lungs.’ Who’s that for Pete?”

Peter felt himself blush as you read his recent post out loud, one that had been for you, “It’s none of your business.”

“C’mon.” You pleaded, scooting over to his side, “It’s not like I’m some stranger - I’m your best friend.”

Peter pretended to think about it for a moment, “Nope.”

“Please.” You gave him your best puppy dog eyes, “I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

“Nope.” Peter repeated, popping the ‘p’.

“Is it Gwen?” You asked, trying to mask your jealousy for the blonde-haired, smart girl.

“What?” He asked, bewildered, “Of course not. Gwen and I are just friends.”

“Then who is it?” You whined.

“Not telling you.” Peter said, before standing up and heading to the kitchen in search of the tin can that held Aunt May’s cookies.

“You can’t keep your secrets forever Pete!” You called out, determined to know who the post was for.

If you couldn’t be his girlfriend, then you might as well be his wingwoman.

—

You stared at the lightened screen of your phone, the poetic words of your best friend’s latest tumblr post imprinting themselves in your brain.

“You know you got all my attention. You know you got all mine.”

Gently knocking on the door of the Parker household, you rocked on the balls of your feet.

“Hello Y/N!” Aunt May smiled as she opened the door, “It’s so nice to see you again. Come in!”

“Is Peter home?“ you asked, following her inside.

She shook her head, “He went out to do whatever Peter does when he’s out.”

“Good.” You breathed out relieved, “I actually came here to ask you something.”

“Oh,” Aunt May smiled, intrigued, “well let me get some tea first then we can have a chat. It’s been so long since I’ve had a good one.”

—

“So,” Aunt May said, setting two steaming cups of tea down on the table, “what’s up?”

“Well,” you grinned nervously, “it’s actually about Peter.”

“Ooh,” She giggled, “Now this is getting interesting. What about Peter?”

“Has he mentioned anything to you about…being interested in someone?” You asked.

“Maybe, why?” She said, sipping her drink.

You watched the steam rising to mix in with the atmosphere, “Well, I’ve just been noticing that lately his posts are romantic. Like, it’s what he actually wants to say to the person he’s interested in.”

Aunt May remained quiet, contemplating whether or not she should tell you - she was growing impatient over how long Peter was taking…

“I asked him and he outright refuses to tell me. So, I thought he might’ve mentioned a thing or two to you.” You continued.

Oh. Aunt May realized that you still haven’t had a hint on what Peter felt about you.

“He kinda did mention that he had his eye on someone.” She said.

Pushing down the pang of jealousy that rose up in your chest, you questioned, “Did he happen to mention who it was?”

Aunt May shook her head with a small smile, “Sorry dear.”

“It’s okay Aunt May.” You smiled reassuringly before completely changing the topic.

—

Having just finished your homework, you made your way down to the kitchen to get a snack.

To your surprise, you heard Peter talking to your father. Maybe with a bit of motive to eavesdrop, you stayed hidden by the side.

“Sir, I know she’s been hurt before. I’ve seen her go through that pain and I hate seeing her in pain. Because of that, I understand how you’re being careful about who you allow to have her heart - but I promise you that I’ll take care of her.” Peter said, “The last thing I want to do is break her heart.”

Your father sighed, “Fine. You can ask her out. But Parker, I swear if you break her heart - I’m coming after you and not even Spider-Man can stop me.”

You smiled at the prospect of your father not knowing that Peter was actually the vigilante himself.

But your mind kept on replaying the conversation you had just eavesdropped on, Peter had wanted to ask you out.

So, did that mean that his posts had been for you all along?

Deciding to step out of your hiding place, you held back a laugh at Peter’s flabbergasted expression upon seeing you.

“Y-Y/N/N!” He managed to stutter out, not knowing what to say, “H-how long have you been standing there?”

Your father gave you a small smile, “I’ll leave you two to it.”

Peter avoided your gaze, looking down at his feet, “So…”

“I would love to go out with you, Peter.” You grinned.

Both of his brows shot up in surprise, “Yeah…”

You giggled, kissing his cheek, “I’ll see you Saturday.”

He nodded, still dumbfounded, “Perfect..”

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onlyfreds · 1 year

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Hey Gabriella, it's me again 😊

Could I ask you for a ✍️ 𝟏𝟎 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮

With fred weasley taking care of a sick reader?, please? Thank you 😌

Just if you want to write it 🙈❤️

Hey Jacky! Thank you so much for requesting this, I'm so sorry it took a long time. Hope you enjoy it!

my 1.3k celebration is now closed!

Sick Day | F.W.

Like every year, winter was almost upon the earth.

Fred already saw the tell-tale signs; the bundle of sweaters folded in a pile at the foot of your bed, the cup of tea you always drank after meals, and the way you would so often rub your nose.

As he predicted, you didn’t come down for breakfast this particular morning.

Gently knocking on the door of your dorm out of respect, Fred didn’t wait for an answer before opening it, to be met with the sight of a huddle of blankets under your body.

“Hey.” The ginger greeted softly, sitting by the foot of your bed while putting down the plate of toast he brought on top of your trunk.

“Go away Freddie.” Despite your command, the pout he could practically hear in your voice told him otherwise, “You could get sick.”

He hummed, pressing a soft kiss to your burning forehead, “You know I don’t care about that bug. Do you want me to bring you to Madam Pomfrey?”

“Nope.” You groaned as the pain caused by shaking your head crashed down on you, “I’ll just sleep this off.”

“Shh.” Fred prompted, stroking your hair, “I’ll take care of you then.”

You peaked at your boyfriend from under the covers, “But-”

“No buts.” He interrupted with a smile.

–

“Here.” Fred carefully handed you the cup of peppermint tea, “Feeling better?”

“A bit.” You smiled, blowing at the steam rising from the cup, “No thanks to you though.”

He dramatically gasped, despite knowing that you were teasing, “You wound me woman.”

“I’m kidding.” You laughed, taking a sip, “Where did you learn to do all this anyway?”

“I’m offended that you think I can’t make a simple cup of tea.”

“Idiot. I was talking about playing nurse.”

Your boyfriend smiled sheepishly, “Well I kinda just picked it up, since I helped mum around whenever George, Ron or Ginny would get sick.”

“Aaw,” You could’ve literally melted into a puddle at the image of Fred taking care of his sick siblings, “That’s sweet.”

“Maybe.” He shrugged before leaning forward to tuck a stray piece of hair behind your ear, “But at least those come in handy now, don’t they?”

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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Hi Gabriella! I am mostly new here, but I have read your fics and they really stole my heart 😊. Could I request a 🎉 for Klaus Baudelaire with the song Can't help falling in love by Elvis Presley?

Nela 💜

Thank you so much Nela! This means so much to me! 💖 Thank you so much for requesting this and I had fun writing it.

A/N: This is my first Klaus fic, so I hope you like it!

Can't Help Falling in Love | K.B.

It’s been a while since Klaus has been in the city, considering the fact that he had been staying at an isolated island for the past few years.

They had decided to wait until Violet had come of age before returning back to the rest of the world, considering their history would give them a hard time in finding a job and the fact that they had a toddler to sustain.

After a long journey, the four of them finally reached the dock - they had yet to find out what city they’re in but at least they were on land.

Violet picked Beatrice up, not bothering to anchor the boat to the dock as they won’t be needing it anymore.

“I guess we have to stop by the bank first.” Violet mused.

“Yeah,” Klaus agreed, holding on to Sunny’s hand, “Then we can try to look for a place to stay.”

“Or something to eat.” Sunny added.

The Snicket and three Baudelaires waved their way through the traffic, stopping once they had found themselves in front of the building that had the name Sunside Banking glittering under the sunlight.

“I guess this is it.” Violet said, exchanging a look with her brother.

Pushing the glass door, they were hit with the cold air coming from the air conditioner. A nice lady immediately assisted them without question.

Maybe things wouldn’t be so bad after all.

–

The bell gave a small ding as Klaus pushed open the door, he saw an ad saying that the store needed an extra helper so he decided to take a chance.

Breathing in the familiar scent of books and looking around at the tall shelves, Klaus felt like it was his lucky day - something he hasn’t felt in a long time.

“How can I help you?” A voice suddenly said, pulling his attention towards the counter.

Now he knew what the poets were talking about: how he would feel that the breath had just been knocked out of his lungs, how everything else would fade away and you were the only one his brain could focus on, how he would feel his heart racing faster than the speed of light.

To put it short, it was wonderful. He never felt this way with Isadora Quagmire, his first love, or with Fiona, his first heartbreak. It was like having a crush but make it ten times better.

“Hello?” Your voice brought him out of his trance. “Are you okay?”

He chuckled, running a hand through his hair, “Yeah, I was actually planning on applying for the job opening?”

–

“What’s got you smiling like that?” Violet asked her brother with an amused smile.

Klaus shrugged, mind still occupied with the thought of you, “Nothing. I already told you - I got the job.”

Violet nodded, putting a blanket over a napping Beatrice, “Yeah, but your smile is telling a different story.”

“He’s in love.” Sunny walks into the room, carrying a tray of freshly baked cookies.

“Aha!” Violet exclaimed as Klaus gave no protest to Sunny’s claim, “Who is she?”

Klaus sighed in defeat, taking a cookie from the tray, “Her name is Y/N and she works at the bookstore I just got a job in.”

“That is literally your dream meet-cute.” Violet teased.

“You didn’t ask her out, didn’t you?” Sunny said.

“Of course I didn’t.” Klaus defended, “I just met her - why would I? She might think that I’m some sort of creep.

–

It’s been three weeks since Klaus had first met you and things have been going smoothly so far.

Violet had been egging him to tell you how he feels and he already did his research to try and ease his mind. But it’s like no one can agree on the perfect way to ask a girl out.

The two of you were busy shelving the new books that had just arrived that morning.

Truth be told, he didn’t have a hard time making conversation with you, frankly it was the opposite. He loved talking to you, he loved picking your brain at topics that he couldn’t discuss with Violet or Sunny due to their different interests.

“I just thought of a quote.” Klaus suddenly said out of the blue, picking up another stack of books from the box, “I can’t really remember where I read it but it goes ‘Wise men say only fools rush in’-”.

“‘But I can’t help falling in love with you.” You finished, looking over at him with a smile.

“Yeah.” Klaus cleared his throat, ignoring the heat rising up to his cheeks as he returned to the task at hand.

A moment of silence passed between the two of you before you spoke up.

“Was that your way of asking me out?”

“I-I. It was. Probably?” Klaus always seemed so composed, this was the first time you saw him trip over his words.

“It’s okay if you just want to stay friends, I just really wanted to-” He was once again interrupted but this time, by your lips on his.

“Wow.” Klaus breathed out afterwards, making you giggle, “Please tell me I’m not dreaming.”

“Nope. Nope at all.” You answered, fixing his glasses that had been knocked askew.

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onlyfreds · 1 year

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my fred fic <3 be honest, i need it lmao

Thank you so much for requesting this! I'm sorry it took so long.

you can find my review of it here

#gabriella's 1.3k rom com night #inbox💌

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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☕️ reader x fred in a college/university au!

Thank you so much for requesting this!

My 1.3k rom-com night is now closed!

Study (Date)

If someone told you that you would currently be sitting in the library, right across from Fred Weasley - you would’ve laughed and said that that only happened in your dreams.

Right now, you are surely wide awake and your long time crush is definitely seated right across you.

Earlier that morning, the redhead had approached you and asked if you could help with some homework that he couldn’t get the gist of and you happily agreed. Why wouldn’t you? The excuse to spend time with him was literally presented to you.

“Are you sure it’s okay with you?” Fred asked as the two of you walked to the library, “Because if you have something else to do, then I can ask someone else.

Shaking your head, you gave him a smile. “It’s fine, I swear. I don’t have anything else to do anyway.”

“If you say so.” The redhead said as he opened the door for you, the pleasant burst of air conditioning hitting your face.

“Done.” Fred said in triumph, dotting a period before turning the textbook over to you, “Is that okay?”

Pulling the textbook closer, you scanned over his answers before pushing it back to him, “Yep, that’s better.”

“Yes!” Fred grinned triumphantly, closing the book with a snap, “Finally!”

You stifled a laugh, “See? Wasn’t that hard, was it?”

Fred chuckled, running a hand through his hair, “Guess not.”

In the next two hours, the two of you managed to get a majority of your work done.

“Thanks again.” He smiled, walking out of the library with you, “You’re a lifesaver.”

Grinning, you felt the heat spread across your face, “It’s my pleasure.”

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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Hey Gabriella, congratulations on 1.3k follower again 😊

Can I ask you for a 💌 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐯𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐥 with Fred Weasley and confessing his feelings, please? Thank you 😌

(I hope, I did it right 🙈)

Thank you so much Jacky! 💖

Join my 1.3k Rom-Com Night!

My Dearest Y/N,

I know that this is cheesy (currently being teased by George as you read this) but I can’t think of any other way that I’d be confessing my feelings to you that would be in a way that you deserve.

Darling, you don’t know the effect that you have on me. You’re literally such a goddess from head to toe. Your smile manages to make my day brighter, your eyes holds a secret that I want to spend the rest of my life discovering. Merlin, don’t even get me started on your sense of humour.

To put things simply, I want to say that I love you. As cliche as it is, I’ve loved you ever since I’ve known you. You’re the very person who invaded my thoughts in the morning and runs around my dreams in the night.

Hopefully things won’t be awkward between us in the event that you don’t return the feelings. I just wanted you to (finally) know how I felt.

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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💌 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐯𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐥 - send me a character and scenario/dialogue prompt and I’ll write a letter to you from them

The reader loves animals and magical creatures so she decides to go discover the forbidden forest, with Remus. While there, she was discovering animals and stuff while Remus tried to warn her to be careful but she wasnt really listening to him. That is until she gets hurt by an animal (you decided which one 😂) and Remus is worried sick and brings her to the hospital wing, where he keeps on checking on her and helping heal her wounds. And maybe at the end they confess 🤭

Also huge huge huge congrats on the milestone I'm so happy for you, you're an amazing writer and amazing friend 💖💖💖💖 ily

Thank you so much for participating!

my 1.3k rom-com night is closed!

Remus writing you a letter while you’re in the hospital wing

My dearest Y/N,

I would be next to you right now if I could, but Madam Pomfrey kicked me out of the hospital wing and told me not to come back until after dinner.

I hope you’re feeling better. I did warn you about being careful but you could be a little too stubborn to listen at times.

There’s only 30 minutes left before I am allowed back into the hospital wing and I promise you that I’ll be there immediately - I’ll even sleep there if Madam Pomfrey doesn’t kick me out.

I’ll also bring you some chocolates and some pumpkin pastries from dinner (I know they’re your favorite).

(James has been bugging me for the past 10 minutes so I’ll just go out with it). You asked me why I am so persistent on staying by your side even if it’s nothing major. The answer is because I love you - more than a friend should. I know it’s silly but I hate seeing you hurt. I have loved you for the past 3 years and counting. I’ll love you even until the day I die.

(Hopefully you don’t scream at me when I enter the hospital wing - that by some small chance, you feel the same.)

Much love,

Remus

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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hii ! i came on to the app (for loke the 8th time today, shocker) and i saw this and got so excited.. first of all, CONGRATULATIONS LOVELY for 1.3k, you deserve this milestone and so much more, in fact i was reading quite a few fics of yours earlier, still just as in love with them x anyway i kinda wanted to request a (🎉 serendipity) with fred weasley to perhaps the song 'the girl who cried wolf' - 5 seconds of summer, but its fluffy.. as it is 8pm on the 30th of august currently, i have exactly an hour and 17 minutes before i hit a year of being clean of sh and this song really helped and freddie did too, both mean so much to me and so, that's all i wanted to ask.. congratulations again <3 (i hope that wasnt too much writing :)) )

Thank you so much for requesting this lovely! Congratulations on the 1 year! I hoped this was up to your expectations. 💖

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The Girl Who Cried Wolf | F.W.

TW: Sort of mental health condition, not specified.

A/N: This is based on the song: "The Girl Who Cried Wolf" by 5SOS

It’s been a year. It’s been a year since you started fighting off the demons inside of you. During your darkest days you thought that Fred would leave, that you would have to start over again.

Whenever you voiced these thoughts out to your boyfriend, he would hold you and comfort you while joking that you are the girl who cried wolf.

He vowed to always stay by your side, no matter what happened. He vowed to never leave you, even if it seemed that you weren’t there at all.

You deemed yourself lucky to have Fred by your side in getting you through this tough time. He became your paradise, your source of a great escape. He always managed to bring you back every time and without complaint.

–

“Congratulations princess.” Fred greeted with a kiss on your cheek, freshly home from working at the shop.

You contentedly sighed, leaning back in your chair, “It’s been a rough year, but we made it through.”

“You darling.” Fred corrected, sitting down next to you, “It’s all you darling. I’m so proud of you.”

Giving him a smile, you said, “I wouldn’t have done it without you though.”

“You were the endless lost paradise inside of a tragedy.” You continued, “In the castle facade of make believe you were the one with truth spelt out in your eyes, reaching out to me.”

“If you weren’t by my side, if you didn’t stay - I didn’t know what would’ve happened or where would I would’ve ended. If I would’ve been able to run towards the great escape or I would’ve called it quits and started over again.” You admitted, “So thank you. For always being there, no matter how tough it was and even if everyone else would’ve given up on me.”

Fred smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “No need to thank me love, it’s the least I could do for my girl.”

“Besides, I was right - you are the girl who cried wolf.” He joked, making you laugh as you playfully swatted his arm.

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onlyfreds · 2 years

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Gabriella’s 1.3k Rom-Com Movie Night!

Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! So much for the 1.3k followers. When I started this blog around a year ago, I never thought I would make it this far. Thank you so much for the unwavering love and support for my work!

To celebrate, we’re having a little rom-com night which will last from August 30 to September 11, be sure to check my requesting guidelines before hand and feel free to send in as much as you want!

☕️ 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐌𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 - send me a character and an au and I’ll write a small blurb.

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bestie ofc i have to request something andrew related.

thinking ‘🎉serendipity’ with tasm peter! to the song single by the neighborhood?

this is very odd i know but it’s a personal belief of mine that tasm!peter is and was a tumblr kid. he grew up in the 2010’s how could he not be

Hey bestie! So, as all my Andrew Garfield/(TASM) Peter content are on my sideblog (@/the-amazing-simp), I decided to post the blurb there instead.

Nevertheless, thank you so much for participating in my celebration and I had so much fun writing this!

Single | TASM Peter

#gabriella’s 1.3k rom com night #tasm peter parker #tasm andrew garfield #tasm fanfiction #tasm fic #tasm imagine #tasm peter parker smut #tasm peter parker x reader #tasm peter x reader #tasm peter x you #tasm spiderman #tasm smut #tasm spiderman x reader

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onlyfreds · 1 year

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I posted 345 times in 2022

135 posts created (39%)

210 posts reblogged (61%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@theoreticslut

@withahappyrefrain

@onlyfreds

@butterbeerkiss

@rogueharrington

I tagged 201 of my posts in 2022

Only 42% of my posts had no tags

#gabriella’s friends - 59 posts

#inbox 💌 - 34 posts

#fredweasley - 33 posts

#fredweasleyimagines - 28 posts

#fred weasley fluff - 28 posts

#fred weasley x reader - 28 posts

#fredweasleyfanfic - 28 posts

#fred weasley fanfiction - 27 posts

#fred weasley x y/n - 27 posts

#fred weasley x you - 26 posts

Longest Tag: 64 characters

#just a little boost since that sideblog seems to be shadowbanned

My Top Posts in 2022:

Can I Have This Dance? | E.M.

Title: Can I Have This Dance?

Requested: Yes/No

Summary: You have feelings for Elijah. He has feelings for you. Rebekah has a plan.

A/N: This is my first ever fic for Elijah. I hope you guys like it! 💖

No one in the whole of New Orleans does a party like the Mikaelsons does.

Every single one of their parties were practically better than the last, as if they had some sort of record to break.

You weren’t much of a party person. But Rebekah practically begged you to go and you couldn’t resist her.

Another reason was because a certain Mikaelson was sure to be there.

“Y/N!” Rebekah almost squealed your name as she caught sight of you walking through the giant gates of the Mikaelson compound.

“I’m so glad you could make it.” Her British accent ringing through her every word while she gave you a hug, “And you look amazing! I’m sure Elijah would be pleased.”

“Bexs.” You smiled, “Thank you but Elijah barely notices me in the first place.”

“Please.” The blonde rolled her eyes, “Elijah is absolutely smitten with you. You’re just too blind to see that he loves you just as much as you do.”

“As much as I adore you shipping us. Elijah sees me as a friend. If he’s smitten for anyone, it’s obviously Hayley.” You protested, trying to keep the jealousy out of your voice.

“Fine, don’t believe me, the all-knowing sister, just wait and see for yourself then.” Rebekah teased.

“Why sister, how long do you plan on keeping our favorite guest from us?” Klaus asked as he and Elijah appeared behind Rebekah.

The blonde turned to face them, “Don’t be ridiculous Nik, I was only greeting her.”

“Favorite guest? You flatter me Klaus.” You smiled as you hugged him.

“He’s just stealing all the credit.” Elijah grinned, stepping in for his turn, “I’m the one who coined the title actually.”

You laughed as Klaus rolled his eyes, “I should’ve known.”

“Are you four seriously just going to stand around here?” Freya asked, giving you a hug in greeting.

“Last I checked, this was a celebration, not a pity party.” Hayley appeared, sending you a smile.

“We’re coming.” You and Rebekah said at the same time, causing the rest of the group to laugh.

—

It was practically common knowledge that if Rebekah Mikaelson had a plan, she would stop at nothing to execute it.

With half of her plan already in motion, the blonde girl watched contentedly from the balcony of the compound, sipping on her champagne.

“I know that look.” Klaus mused, approaching her with his own drink in hand, “You’ve got something up your sleeve, don’t you?”

“Well, let’s just say that we could either start planning the wedding soon or help Elijah through his heartbreak.” Rebekah grinned.

Klaus chuckled, “Definitely our resident matchmaker. How many did you compel this time?”

“Only one guy.” She answered, her eyes not leaving her target, “And knowing our dear brother, that’ll be enough.”

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🔎 𝐂𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 - a dare or bet trope with Fred x fem!nonGryffindor!reader

Thank you so much for requesting this!

My 1.3k rom-com night is now closed!

A Dare or a Set-up

If there was one thing that Hogwarts never failed to have aside from magic, brooms and trouble - it was the parties.

Most of these parties were held by the infamous Weasley twins. A majority of people couldn’t tell them apart. But Y/N could.

It wasn’t mainly on the appearance, but the way you felt around a certain one of them.

“Special delivery!” Your best friend sat by the Ravenclaw table, brandishing a folded up parchment.

“Another love letter?” You asked, pouring yourself another glass of pumpkin juice, “Who’s it from?”

Your best friend shook her head, “It’s for you.”

You furrowed your brows in confusion, “Me?”

Your best friend nodded, “Yes. You.”

Still confused, you took the parchment from her and slowly unfolded it.

Though written in some sort of chicken-scratch handwriting, the letter was surprisingly legible. But what surprised you the most, was the fact that it was from Fred Weasley.

“What?” Y/B/F/N said excitedly, running to the other side of the table to take a look at the letter.

“It says that he personally invites me to the party this weekend and I should feel free to bring along my friends.” You whisper-shouted excitedly.

Y/B/F/N smiled, nudging you, “He’s looking at you.”

Looking up, Fred was indeed looking at you - awaiting your reaction. Once your eyes had come to meet his, he grinned.

Returning the smile, you looked back down at the piece of parchment in your hand.

“So,” Y/B/F/N said, nudging you again, “will you attend?”

“Of course.” You promptly answered, “Who would possibly be crazy enough to turn down a personal invitation from Fred Weasley, himself?”

–

The first thing that met you upon opening the door of the abandoned classroom was the lights.

Someone had, somehow, managed to acquire a muggle disco ball that decorated the walls with multi-color lights.

You failed to recognize the music, though, somewhat a mix of rock and pop.

Your best friend had disappeared from your side the moment the two of you entered the room, very typical of her.

Walking through the room, you tried to find her (and probably give her an earful) when you suddenly felt someone collide with you.

Both of you apologized at the same time and it wasn’t until that moment that you got a good look at the person you bumped into.

Despite the darkness of the room, it didn’t take a genius to see who it was. The red hair, the charming smile, the cinnamon and firewood smell.

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Seriously Moony? | (Young) Remus Lupin

Title: Seriously Moony?

Requested: Yes/No

Description: You’re James Potter’s sister. You’re also dating Remus Lupin…behind James’ back

No one would have thought that it was possible for James Potter to be your twin brother.

The two of you were polar opposites, it was a wonder how the two of you didn’t annoy each other every minute of every day.

Long story short, you and James got along quite well. This also made you an honorary member of the Marauders, even if you didn’t participate in your antics as much.

The only problem was, you were dating one of his best friends - Remus Lupin behind his back.

How could you not even fall in love with him in the first place? He was so sweet, kind and caring. If there was even the slightest chill in the air, he would immediately pull one of his sweaters over you. While the two of you were on a study date, he would just nudge you and hand you a piece of chocolate from under the table. And whenever the two of you were away from James’ prying eyes - he would find all the excuses to hold you as close to you as possible.

James raised a brow at you when you appeared in the common room, “Who’s sweater is that?”

You stopped in your tracks, realizing that you were still wearing Remus’ sweater that you had “permanently borrowed” from him, “Mine?”

James laughed, “Yep, doesn’t fool me sis. You don’t have a brown sweater.”

You looked at Remus who was trying to hide an amused smile, “Says who? What if I have a sweater that you don’t know about?”

“Actually that sweater does look familair but I can’t remember where I saw it.” Sirius furrowed his brows, trying to rack his brain for the memory.

“You know it kinda looks like one of the sweaters Remus has.” Peter said.

James laughed, “C’mon Peter, why would she be wearing Moony’s sweater? It’s not like they’re dating.” before he deadpanned, “You’re not dating right?”

“James, that’s just ridiculous. You would have my head if I so much gave your sister flowers, much less date her. Besides what if she just bought the sweater?” Remus said in a no nonsense voice before opening the book in his lap.

“It’s a good thing one of you has some decent common sense.” You said, turning to go up to your dorm but not before you looked at your boyfriend who smiled and shot a wink your way while James started to get occupied with Quidditch talk.

–

“For a second there, I thought James had figured it out.” Remus chuckled as the two of you relaxed behind the shelves in the library, leaning against the shelves with your hands intertwined. The chances of James finding you here with your boyfriend were low.

You laughed, “James wouldn’t be able to take a hint even if it danced stark naked in front of him.”

Remus laughed, pressing a kiss to your cheek, “You’re adorable, you know?”

You giggled, brushing a stray brown lock away from his eyes, “You’re more adorable.”

He smiled, pressing his forehead against yours before pulling your lips into a kiss.

Smiling into the kiss, you cupped his face in your hands as you returned the same passion and eagerness he was giving you.

Disconnecting your lips for a moment to breathe, Remus dived back in, pulling you in to straddle his lap as he devoured the feeling of his lips pressed to your soft ones.

You never wanted to leave that moment, you just wanted it to last forever. Unfortunately, that wasn’t possible when you heard footsteps heading in your direction.

Immediately scrambling off Remus’ lap, the two of you stood up as Madam Pince rounded the corner, making it seem like that nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

Feeling her gaze on the two of you, you said, “You know, I get that Romeo and Juliet dying is what makes the whole thing tragic but its just stupid.”

Remus furrowed his brows, trying hard not to laugh, “How so?”

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Destiny has its Ways | F.W.

Title: Destiny has its Ways

Requested: Yes/No

Summary: Eight months after Fred broke up with you - you decide to visit the shop but with someone special along.

It would be an understatement to say that Fred Weasley was the best boyfriend ever.

Fred Weasley was the most passionate of lovers, he could basically be named the god of love.

He would cater to your every need and request, he would always be there for you - especially when you need him the most. Fred was literally the man of your dreams and you couldn’t imagine a future without him.

“You still haven’t had enough?” You teased as Fred hovered over you, tracing a line of kisses from your jaw down to your neck.

“What kind of a question is that?” He asked with a cheeky grin, sucking his mark on your sweet spot, “I can never get enough of you.”

“Never?” You asked him with an amused smile.

“Never ever.” He confirmed, pressing a kiss to your lips.

You had been feeling sick for the past few days, getting up early in the morning to bend over the toilet and empty out the contents of your stomach into it.

“Why don’t you go to the hospital wing and have it checked?” Fred asked, giving you a worried look.

You shook your head, waving him off, “I’m fine. It could just be a bug or something.”

“You sure?” Your boyfriend asked, raising a brow at you.

“I’ll be fine, positive.” You said, giving him a reassuring smile.

“When was the last time you had your period?” Hermione asked a week later, after you’ve told her that you were still vomiting.

You thought about it for a moment before dread washed over you when you realized it, “It’s late… by two weeks.”

Thankfully, Madam Pomfrey wasn’t in the hospital wing so you managed to get a muggle pregnancy test without anyone giving you a suspicious look.

Hermione then stood outside of the bathroom while you conducted the test.

Your stomach dropped as you stared in horror at the two red lines that stood clearly on the white stick.

You sat down on the lid of the toilet seat, feeling like you would collapse if you didn’t. The tears started flowing down the apple of your cheeks as your whole world was suddenly turned upside down.

Hermione started knocking on the door, “You alright? What’s the result?”

You couldn’t give her an answer - but she could hear you crying and that was enough.

She gently opened the stall door and came in, rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you.

“What am I going to do Hermione?” You asked, “We’re just 18. We can’t have a baby yet.”

“I know.” The younger girl consoled, “Everything’s going to be alright.”

You gripped the test tightly, “Everything’s not going to be alright Hermione. Everything’s going to be a disaster.”

“Y/N, you have a wonderful boyfriend who is basically so whipped for you, who would do absolutely anything for you and looks at you like you just gave him the world on a silver platter. I know that this won’t be easy, but I don’t see how this will be a disaster.” Hermione said.

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So Much for Secrecy | F.W.

Title: So Much for Secrecy

Requested: Yes/No

Summary: When Fred starts sending letters that weren't up to his usual standards - you start to get worried.

“Are you sure you can’t stay over at the Burrow for the summer?” Fred pouted, holding on to you as tightly as he could without suffocating you

You giggled, wrapping your arms around his neck as you gave him a smile, “I already told you. We’re going to our summer house since this is the first time my sister’s been home since she went off to college. I’ll write to you everyday and I’ll be able to head to the Burrow two weeks before school starts.”

“Fine.” He huffed, pecking your lips, “You better write to me everyday.”

“I promise.” You said, still smiling up at him.

“C’mon Fred! You’re just parting for the summer! You’re not a soldier going into war.” George called out from the spot where he and the rest of the Weasley family were waiting.

Fred rolled his eyes at his twin, causing you to laugh.

“Go! Your family is waiting.”

“They can wait a little bit longer.” He muttered, bending down to connect your lips in a brief kiss.

“Oi lover boy! Hurry up!” George’s call came again.

“Coming!” Fred said, littering kisses all over your face before he made his way to his family,

“Bye! Write to me everyday! I love you!”

You laughed, waving at him, “Yes, I promise that I’ll write everyday! I love you too!”

–

That was two weeks ago. And you had kept your promise to your boyfriend that you would write to him everyday.

“Writing to your boyfriend, again?” Your sister mused, peeking over your shoulder.

“Yeah.” You said, not looking up from your letter, “Why?”

Y/S/N shrugged, “You just wrote him a letter yesterday, and the day before that.”

“So?”

“So? Normally when my boyfriend and I exchange love letters its either on a special occasion or a weekly basis.”

“Well, my relationship is different from yours.” You said, sealing the letter in an envelope.

“Good point.” Y/S/N agreed, “But, why everyday?”

You smiled, remembering the little exchange before you temporarily parted ways with your respective families.

“Fred is clingy, in a good way. He’s just adorable when he’s clingy. He even told me once that if there ever passes a day that he doesn’t get to see even just a glimpse of me - then his day isn’t complete. So, he made me promise - three times if I may mention - that I would write to him everyday so that ‘he doesn’t miss me as much’.”

“Why didn’t you bring him over?” Your sister said, giving you a look, “I would’ve loved to meet him!”

You smiled at her, “I won’t make any promises - but, maybe next year.”

“I’ll take that then.” She teased.

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