arrange - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 209
He'd had a plan.
It was going to happen in two weeks. Two weeks was all he had to wait to pull off the most elaborately romantic gesture of his entire life. He'd already arranged the entire thing: the private dinner, the expensive wine, the broom ride to the moonlit walk by the candle-strewn beach. It was perfect.
But so was Regulus.
And when Regulus walked out to join him on the couch that Saturday morning, stolen Gryffindor Quidditch jersey reaching almost to his bare knees, hair still mussed with sleep and eyes still glazed over, James couldn't help but stare.
Because he was perfect.
So the words slipped out easily, without thinking about it.
As Regulus curled onto his lap like a small cat, James wrapped his arms around the smaller man and whispered aloud, "Marry me?" like it was the easiest question in the world.
And of course Regulus froze. Of course he looked up at James like he was crazy. Because who proposed to their boyfriend while sitting on the couch in their pajamas on a random Saturday?
But James just explained softly, "I can't go one more minute without being engaged to you. Marry me. Please."
And Regulus broke out into a tearful smile. "Alright."
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Mattheo riddle x reader x theodore nott smut with a praise kink plssss
“Just like that” - Mattheo x Reader x Theodore
Summary - Reader is masturbating in their room when the boys walk in accidentally but encourage them to keep going
Warnings / Mentions - GN!Reader, AFAB Reader, tbh no plot, just porn, no use of Y/n, no idea what the word count is bc I’m writing this directly on tumblr LMFAO, Reader has a oral fixation, Theo’s kind of quiet and chill while Mattheo takes the lead, Mattheo is a MUNCH, voice kink, praise kink, mention of hand kink, also I know that this is kind of short but I had like no idea what to write 💀🙏
POV - First person
It had been a long day in classes and I just needed to relieve some of the pressure. My door was closed, the lights dimmed. It was dark outside since I stayed out of my dorm longer than usual.
Thankfully I don’t share a dorm with anyone so I can do whatever I want in the comfort of my own dorm.
I was leaning against the headboard, two pillows behind my back. A blanket loosely draped over my lap with another pillow under my hips, lifting them up comfortably.
I licked at two of my fingers, quickly fantasizing that they were Theo’s fingers. He has such big hands and whenever he sticks his fingers in my mouth it’s like a become brainless.
After pulling my fingers out of my mouth with a pop, I reach under the blankets, making sure that my pajama pants and underwear weren’t in the way. With one hand I spread myself open and with the newly wet fingers, I start rubbing at my clit.
Slowly I get more into it, wishing and begging for Mattheo to be eating me out while Theo and I make out.
My prayers are answered when I hear my door open and see the two boys laughing with each other. Clearly one of them said something funny and they weren’t nearly planning anything to happen tonight.
The laughter immediately dies down when I accidentally release a moan. Both of their eyes immediately drift over to me on the bed as I sink more into it out of embarrassment.
I stop all of my movements as they stand there for a moment, not knowing entirely what to do. Mattheo pushes Theodore through the threshold, closing the door as soon as he himself steps in.
“Don’t stop just because we’re here.” Mattheo cockily states, swiftly pulling his shirt off. Theodore on the other hand makes his way to the bed, checking with me before pulling away the blanket.
“So pretty…” Theo whispers in his thick Italian accent when he can finally see my cunt.
I whine out of embarrassment, shutting my legs when Mattheo crawls onto the end of the bed, prying them open.
He lays down just in front of my now exposed pussy, looking like he’s about to go down on me but instead he just lays on his stomach, his head resting against his hand.
“Go on, I wanna see what you were doing.” A mischievous grin spreads on his face. Theo forces me to lean forward, removing the pillows behind my back and instead placing himself there. Easily lifting me onto his lap and resting his chin on my shoulder.
His hands hold open my legs by my knees.
“Do I have to do it for you?” Mattheo asks, raising his eyebrow.
I shake my head, taking a deep breath to try and control my nerves. I go back to rubbing my clit, adding more pressure and trying different ways.
I whine after a couple of seconds, my mind too overwhelmed with them being here and doing nothing.
“I can’t.” I murmur under my breath.
“Thank god.” Mattheo grins, hooking his arms around your thighs and holding onto your hips. His tongue quickly licking a stripe across my slit. I jolt against Theo at the sensation. Mattheo’s cold tongue flicking at my clit and then poking around inside me.
I squirm against Theo, his arms wrapping around me to keep me still.
“It’s okay…” He shushes me.
“You can take it.” He reassures, pressing a kiss to my cheek.
Mattheo agrees with Theo, sending vibrations throughout my core. I attempt to shut my legs from the tingles but Mattheo just keeps holding them apart.
“You taste so good, doing so well for me.” He whispers into my cunt, his mouth still exploring me.
I whimper at his words.
“I know, I know.” Theo chuckles from behind me, his lips pecking at my shoulder and neck.
Mattheo sucks at my clit making me moan, Theo smiles over my shoulder in response.
“So pretty for us…” He grins as he states in my ear.
I feel a knot forming in my stomach as Mattheo keeps eating me out, their small praises making me tingle before cumming. Mattheo’s tongue immediately flattens when I orgasm, making sure to swallow before pulling away. He presses a kiss to my lips, making me taste myself.
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𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
Summary: In the halls of Hogwarts, Y/N and Theo Nott, classmates with contrasting personalities, find themselves drawn together by a series of subtle gestures. Y/N's meticulous nature leads her to straighten Theo's attire, unaware that he deliberately leaves imperfections for her to fix, all in the hopes of feeling her touch. - Inspired by Icing Hearts by JJ Wright.
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A/N: don't you worry I'm currently writing voicemail part two but felt the need to release some works while you wait.
In the bustling halls of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where magic and mischief intertwined, Y/N and Theo Nott found themselves as classmates in the grand tapestry of wizarding education.
Y/N, with her keen eye for detail, and Theo, with his air of quiet confidence, seemed an unlikely pair in the whirlwind of magical academia.
Their story began in the corridors of Hogwarts, where the echoes of laughter and the whispers of secrets lingered like magic in the air.
Y/N couldn't help but notice Theo's impeccably tailored robes, the way they hung just so, accentuating his stature and grace.
Yet, amidst his polished appearance, there were always subtle imperfections—a stray tag here, a crooked tie there—that caught Y/N's discerning eye.
Without a second thought, Y/N would reach out to tuck in Theo's shirt tags or straighten his tie, her fingers brushing against his skin in fleeting caresses.
Theo, though outwardly composed, couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest at her touch, a warmth that spread through him like wildfire.
Unbeknownst to Y/N, Theo had taken to deliberately leaving his tags askew or his ties slightly disheveled, all in the hopes of drawing her attention. He found himself eagerly anticipating those moments when she would come to his rescue, her touch sending shivers down his spine.
Their classmates began to take notice of their interactions, exchanging knowing glances whenever Y/N and Theo were in close proximity.
Yet, amidst the whispers and the speculations, Y/N remained oblivious to the true nature of their connection.
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