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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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Panty Thief

pairings: James Potter x Reader / Slight Evan Rosier x Reader

warnings: cussing, very light misogynistic insinuations (blink and you’ll miss it), punishment, fingering, dom/sub, voyeurism, unprotected sex

summary: James, your boyfriend, takes your panties away as punishment for flirting with another student, and gets upset when he finds you and his nemesis, Evan Rosier, alone together in the halls during classes.

author’s note: this is long as fuck sorry

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“Jamie, you’re being mean” you whined, stepping out of your lacy pink panties slowly, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

James tutted, not an ounce of remorse visible on his face, hunching over to pick up the fabric from the floor before stuffing them into his back pocket.

“Ah well, that’s just too bad isn’t it? Seems like you should’ve thought about that before you decided to act out.” He tuts smugly, leaning on the door of the janitors closet the two of you had decided to hide in.

“But m’sorry, I told you already. How am I supposed to walk around with my ass out all day?” you pouted, clutching onto his shirt.

“Figure it out princess,” he says, opening the door to check if the coast was clear, nodding once to you before pulling it open further to let you out.

You mumbled a profanity under your breath, looking behind you to see if James was behind you, which he was; he threw a lazy wink your way before turning in the opposite direction from where you were headed next, a glimpse of rosy lace visible from the back of his trousers.

You groaned, reminding yourself to think twice before you disobeyed your boyfriend again.

Spending your classes with your body bare and threatened to be exposed to anyone around you was not ideal. Your state of constant anxiety that had developed while you’d sat in class worsened when one of your classmates took it upon themselves to open one of the windows in the classroom to encourage circulation.

Even though the intention behind the gesture was innocent, today was not the best day for frequent gusts of sharp winds to come into the room and ruffle your skirt, of which you wore nothing underneath.

One of the winds blew into the classroom and hit you particularly hard; in the one area you hoped it wouldn't. The air flew up from underneath your skirt and almost exposed you to almost everyone within a 10 foot radius of you.

“Oh shit!” you shrieked, frantically placing your hands between your legs to hold your skirt down, earning a number of confused and mocking glares from your classmates, who must’ve assumed some very interesting theories as to why you were squeezing your hands between your thighs with a mortified expression plastered on your face.

“Miss L/n!” asked Professor Mcgonagall, looking exasperated that you’d disrupted her lesson “Are you alright?”

There were sounds of snickering and whispering coming from behind you, and you knew then that it was high time you got your underwear back.

“May I be excused, please Professor? I feel really sick.” you raised your hand, still keeping one of your hands between your thighs to pin down your skirt.

Mcgonagall sighed exasperatedly. “Miss L/n, you said that last time you wanted to get out of class, and I can say confidently that I saw you and Mr. Potter galavanting around in the hallways instead of you going up to see Madam Pomfrey.”

Your classmates laughed again, while you burned with embarrassment, every part of you felt hot and tingly, like you would combust any second longer you stayed in here.

As Professor Mcgonagall crossed her arms and waited for a response, you spoke again, your voice softer and shaky. “ I promise I’ll go straight to the hospital wing.”

“How can I guarantee you’ll go directly there without taking any of your infamous detours?”

You went silent, not knowing what to say in response to that, until Mcgonagall spoke again.

“Why don't you take Mr. Rosier with you? He doesn’t seem to be too occupied with anything at the moment.”

You looked over at your classmate, who was staring out the window, looking up at the professor upon his name being mentioned.

His eyes seemed to brighten slightly after Mcgonagall repeated what he was supposed to do, looking over at you as if you were prey for consumption.

He looked your way before trailing his eyes back to Mcgonagall. “I’d be more than happy to escort her,” he purred, his accent slipping off his silver tongue as smooth as ever.

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“So, what’s got your panties in a twist, love? You’ve been so tense all day” asked Evan. He knew something was wrong, you thought to yourself

“ ‘S nothing Evan, just keep walking,” you grumble under your breath, continuing to walk in the direction of a place you had no intention of actually visiting. You planned to tell Evan to leave you just outside the hospital wing and then, when the coast was clear, sneak off to go find your boyfriend or go to your dorm; whichever you ran into first.

He hummed. “Doesn’t seem like nothing; you’ve been acting very strange all of class, it's very peculiar.”

“How does that concern you Rosier?”

He laughed awkwardly. “I was just curious is all, no need for you to be a bitch about it”

You were silent, turning to him with your eyebrows raised with a disgusted expression. He took this as an opportunity to continue. “Not to mention the fact that you just randomly, y’know, yelled out in class, that in itself is enough to have anyone worrying” he snarked, a slightly smug smirk on his face. You wanted to slap it right off of him.

“You know what Rosier, you can just go back, I think I can go the rest of the way on my own,”

“You never answered my question,”

You turned to him, seriously losing patience with this boy. “Maybe because I never felt the need to answer any of your ridiculous questions. God you really have the nerve-”

“Hold on love,” Evan said, cutting you off mid sentence and reaching for the side of your face; your nose scrunching with confusion

“What’re you doing..” you began to trail off as his thumb came in contact with your cheek, brushing it softly.

He was close now, it seemed as though he was leaning closer and closer by the second. He pulled his thumb away from your face and turned to face it your way, as though he thought you would want proof he wasn’t just touching you out of nowhere.

“You had an eyelash” he chuckled, flicking it off his finger carelessly.

“Could’ve just told me.” you huffed, still dangerously close to him.

He rolled his eyes. “Ok so now I'm wrong for helping you out”?

“What’s going on here ?” came a voice from the end of the hallway. You and Evan had been alone for some time and the thought of a teacher seeing you two wandering around during class time was slightly startling.

You were relieved to see your boyfriend standing there, excited to see him and get away from Evan for the time being, not to mention you were more than eager to get your underwear back.

You were about to go rush towards him to greet him, but he beat you to it. And the closer he approached towards you, the less excited you were. He looked furious.

You doubted he was actually mad at you, since you hadn’t done anything to upset him at the moment, but it wasn’t a good idea to be within James’ range of fire when he was in one of his moods.

“Y/n? What’re you doing out here? And why’ve you got Rosier with you?” James said when he reached you.

“Hello to you too” You giggled, stepping forward to wrap your arms around his broad shoulders, but he put out a hand to stop you. Something was definitely wrong.

“Answer me doll, before I find out myself.” he narrowed, jaw clenched as he threw a glance towards Evan, who was staring right back at him.

You bit your lip nervously, determined to stay calm so James wouldn’t do anything he’d regret. He did tend to go overboard when it came to you.

“S’ alright Jamie, he was just taking me to the hospital wing, you don't need to worry.” you simpered, running your hand up and down his arm to soothe him.

“Then why,” he sucked in his breath as though he was about to explode with rage if he didn’t. “Were you two standing so close to each other,hm? He cocked his head to the side ever so slightly, voice dangerously low. “Were you kissing up my girl Rosier? Was I, uh, perhaps interrupting something?”

Evan started to explain himself frantically, sensing that anything he said or did wrong would result in something very unpleasant “You gotta chill out man, I would never-”

“Beat it Rosier, before I make you wish you were never born.”

Evan took one final look at you,and back at James, before setting off back towards class. The both of you watched him scurry off, neither of you speaking until he was out of sight.

You were ready to explain everything to James, hoping he would listen to reason and not be too angry with you.

Not a second after you opened your mouth to speak, James had a hold of your arms, grabbing each one tightly in his large hands, pinning them to your sides before pushing you against a nearby wall.

He scowled down at you, eyes narrowed and chest heaving with emotion.

James let go of your arms, and you felt the sides of them throbbing, the tight hold he’d had on them inducing a feeling of pain in them.

“Y’know, the whole reason you’re being punished in the first place is because you had to be a naughty girl and whore around with blokes other than your boyfriend.”

You whimper, attempting to speak again; “Jamie, you gotta listen, I would never,”

“I didn’t tell you to fucking speak, y/n. Christ, you can’t even follow the simplest of instructions can you?”

”And you’d think after all this you’d be good just for a while to get these back. He scoffs, reaching into the back pocket of his trousers to pull out your panties. “Man, you’re worse than I’d thought.”

You shook your head, wanting to speak so much and just clear things over with James, but not wanting to disobey him again.

“What’re you shaking your head for sweetie? Are you sorry I caught you in the act?”

“James please-”

“Why don’t I call back Rosier and show him who you belong to? Want me to show him who has your sweet little panties in his pocket right now?”

Your eyes widened, a feeling of urgency to retrieve your panties from James was ever so strong, since you and James both knew he would, in a heartbeat, bring over Evan and prove to him whose girlfriend you really were.

He laughed, amused by how easily you got worked up. “Now you’re scared aren’t you? Little brat.”

He draws the lacy fabric just above your head, and holds it up to his face, taking a whiff of it, his eyes shut with pleasure as he inhaled slowly and deeply, a sadistic smile on his lips.

”Please Jamie, please- you gotta give ‘em back- I’ll be good, I promise!” You whispered to James, who now had both his bulky, muscled arms raised beside your head, caging you in between.

He quirked his brows in annoyance. “You don’t fucking learn do you? I punish you to discipline you and teach your pathetic self what happens when you disobey me, and you go and fuck around with Rosier with your bare pussy on display. You won’t be getting these back for a long time” he snarled at you, making you whimper.

There was silence, before James spoke again. “However“

He dangled your panties right above your head, just out of your reach.

”Perhaps if you reminded me of how you’re just my sweet little slut I may just give it a second thought.” He sighed softly, an innocent smile now tugging at his lips as he waited for your response

Your face felt hot at the request. You looked up and saw your panties dangle from his finger. You then came to your senses and remembered you were someplace where anyone could walk out into the hallway and see you with your boyfriend with underwear in his hand.

Scrunching your face up in frustration, you swung your arm over your head, trying frantically to grab your panties off his finger. “James, I swear to Merlin!”

James kissed his teeth, his soft and deep laugh filling your ears “I’m not hearing you sweetheart, didn’t you say you wanted these back?“

Continuing his mocking laughter, he swings the panties around condescendingly. “You don’t want everyone to catch you like this do you? With your panties up here for all of them to see clear as day?”

He stepped closer to limit your movement, your heart beating heavily and your throat feeling dry as he lingered closer to your face.

“No? Then go on and say it” he whispers, his lips right by your ear, and his warm breath tickling the side of your face.

“I- I’m just your-”

“Go on, say it all together” James encouraged

“ ‘M just your sweet little slut.” you mumble

“Shit- say it again, say it again f’me”

“ ‘M your sweet slut Jamie”

He growls, sliding two of his fingers quickly under your skirt, having instant access to your heat, thankful for the lack of the panties that were usually a barrier for him to have access to you.

He thrust his fingers inside you forcefully, attaching his lips to your neck and began to suck deep red and violet bruises into the delicate skin at the base of your throat.

“ ‘m just your slut, fuuuck- just yours, your slut,” you mewl, mind beginning to feel blank, your arms sliding around James’ shoulders knowing that if you didn’t stabilize yourself soon, you would collapse from being so overwhelmed.

James fingers worked faster into you, his head still buried in your neck. Without a warning, he curled both of his fingers deep in your dripping pussy, creating friction against a particular spot he knew would make you feral.

You yelped, a loud moan bubbling from your throat as James paired this motion with pushing his thumb on your neglected clit. Your whines were cut off as James shifted his head off your shoulders and connected his lips to yours, swallowing all your noises with his mouth.

The kiss was passionate and had a layer of pent up desperation incorporated in it. It created a sense of dizziness in you. He slowly sucked your lower lip into his mouth, nibbling it softly before letting it go, tilting his head to the side to get better access to you and your sweet, plump lips, savoring every one of your little sighs of satisfaction.

You slipped your tongue shyly into his mouth, and you felt James groan into your mouth. He twisted his tongue over ours, tasting every inch and crevice of you, moving his tongue down your throat, causing you to gasp.

Slowly and almost reluctantly, he pulled away, a shimmer of saliva coated softly on his lower lip.

“Y/n, you have to- fuck, be quiet, people are gonna catch us,” James panted, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he slipped his fingers out of you. you whimpered, still feeling needy. “Shh, I know, I know baby, give me a sec,” he sympathized, unbuckling his belt and sliding down his trousers.

His erection sprung out, tip a harsh pink and leaking with arousal as he gave it a few hearty pumps before grabbing the bottom of your thigh, hooking your leg around his back.

“James, people are gonna catch us,” you noted, looking around anxiously.

He smiled, “Not if you’re quiet doll, can you be quiet f’me?”

“I-I think so”

He sighed, face expressed with mock disapproval. “ Can’t control yourself when I fuck you, can you? Ah well, seems I’ll have to get you to shut up myself.”

Before you could ask him what he meant, he stuffed your lacy underwear past your swollen lips, preventing any further sounds to escape your mouth.

“That’s better,” he commented, lightly hitting your cheek with his free hand, as he began stimulating his cock by running it back and forth on your slit.

Your heavy breathing could be heard faintly through the gag your underwear provided, but it seemed to be doing the job. That was until James began to push into you, which was when your panties nearly dropped from your mouth.

“Mmm,” you groaned, digging your nails into James’ toned back. A sheen layer of sweat began to form on your brow as you panted heavily, chest heaving while your inhaled deeply to recollect yourself.

“Oh fucking hell, you’re tight-” he groaned “I-I’m gonna move, is that- is that okay sweetheart?”

You nodded lightly, and he took that as a non verbal incentive to begin thrusting his hips into yours, rocking himself deeper with every motion.

He was going slow, way too slow. Almost as if he was reading your mind and knew you wanted- no needed more. You whimpered through the fabric in your mouth and grinded down on his cock, urging him to increase his speed.

He gave your thigh a light squeeze of understanding, finally pushing in all the way through, holding it there for a minute before pulling out, and repeating that action, slowly gaining a quicker pace .

You felt so full, his cock hitting just the right areas in your cunt to make your walls pulse around his length.

James was pumping in and out faster now, your pussy feeling overworked and very sensitive from overstimulation, every thrust James made deep inside you being so much more pleasurable then you could’ve imagined.

“Y/n, look at me” James failed whispered, his voice raspy and low. “Look at me, in the eyes. Watch me when I fuck your tight cunt, please.”

You looked up at him, pupils dilated so much his once hazel eyes now were a deep pool of black, a shining layer of sweat gathered on his brow as he worked into you unrelentlessly, his hips meeting your at a ferocious pace.

Your eyes locked, and he smiled weakly, and his hips jerked forward suddenly, his thrust gradually slowing down as his breath became shaky. He was getting closer by the second.

He held your cheeks in his rough palm, keeping eye contact as he shoved his cock deep into you, warm load spilling into you and filling you up deliciously. You groaned simultaneously, chest heaving as you gasped for air.

“Cum around my cock sweet thing, you can do it.”

His words of encouragement were all you needed, and you felt yourself shaking slightly, squeezing his prick as you came harder than you ever had before, juices spilling over his shaft.

He fell forward, putting the majority of his body weight on you as he recollected himself, just as the bell rang to signify the end of class.

#harry potter #harry potter smut #marauders #marauders smut #james potter #james potter smut

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Abbi’s 1.3k Sleepover

guys I seriously love y’all so much! I made this account in March of last year so this is kind of a big milestone for me! this celebration will last from march 21 to march 27. send in submissions via ask <3

masterlist — library — request guidelines

sweet nothings • (moots only) I’ll tell you what little things that I love you remind me of

thirsty thoughts • send in some thirsty thoughts on a character and I’ll add onto them

headcanons • give me a character and a concept and I’ll give you a few fluffy or nsfw headcanons

dialogues • give me a scenario and a character and I’ll write you a little baby dialogue for it

fic rec • ask me for fic recs for your favorite characters

fellow writers • send in the link to one of your fics and I’ll tell you what I like about it

p!link • send in a p!link (preferably from twitter) with a character in mind and I’ll write you a little blurb

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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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CONGRATU FUCKING LATIONS ABBI IM SO PROUD OF YOUU

everyone cheer for this girly right now i’m so happy for her i cannot

1.3k???? ARE YALL KIDDING ME???

Should I do a celebration? <33

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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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Abbi has my whole and entire heart, she’s too good for this world I’m telling y’all <3

@dr4cking @myalupinblack @nevilleismywhore @drayart i love y’all x

Have you ever met someone on the internet that you liked so much that you sometimes sit there and think “Oh man there are people who are lucky enough to see this person IN THE FLESH ON A REGULAR BASIS and I wonder if they realize how LUCKY they are”

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Abbi’s 1K Follower Sleepover

ahhh OMG. seriously!! I never thought I’d get here. thank you guys sm, I really appreciate every one of you. I really love doing celebrations like this for you guys and I hope to continue to entertain and engage with my new followers. this celebration will start today, February 12th and end February 18th. send in submissions via ask :)

— Masterlist — Library Account — Request Guidelines

sweet nothings • (moots only) I’ll tell you what sweet little things that I love that you remind me of

thirsty thoughts • send me some thirsty thoughts on any hp character(s) and I will reciprocate

headcanons • give me a character and a concept and I’ll write some fluffy or nsfw headcanons

dialogues • give me a lil scenario and an hp character(s) and I’ll write a dialogue for it

fic rec • send me an hp character and I’ll give you my favorite blurb or fic on that character (nsfw, fluff, or angst; your choice)

p*rn link • (16+ please) send me a twitter p*rn link (lesbian or straight) and a character and I’ll give you some of my own horny thoughts or a lil baby blurb; lemme know whatever your little heart desires

Milestone Tag ➞︎ #Abbi’s 1k follower sleepover

Tagging my beautiful moots

(& some very kind people who interact a lot <3)

@cupids-crystals @bunny-script @lovelywomanlover @nevsluvr @lupiningwolves @spicytaurus @remusjlupinisdead @fanfictioniseverything @maraudersfavoriteslut @georgeweasleydumbhoe @blacksistersimp @weaselbrownie @harrypotter5sosslut @bellatrixscurls @zennyloves @draco-and-tom @o-rion-sta-r @ginger-taylorswift @risingtripletaurus @subbypeterparker @minimumpitch @jptterx @pottersprcngs @iwritesiriusly @jamespottersdoe @weasleeys @dorkybimbo @oliverwoodsgoodgirl @weasel-b33 @fredshufflepuff @sarahisslytherin @myfictionaldreams @multiqts @morwap @jamespottersbltch @theycallmetrashy @dylwrites @f4iryluvy @lauralestrange7 @my-my-only-angel @amixedwitch @reggiesvalentine @keoghanslover @faerykingdom @lilithsecond

please lmk if you wouldn’t want to be tagged in posts like these

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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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hiiiiii! so this is a random little thing but I thought it would be fun! also heres a reminder that I love you<3

please only send one emoji per ask

you can send as many asks as you want

please check who i write for before requesting anything involving a character

this will last from the 1st - 14th

navigation

candy hearts🍬:

send me a outfit you would wear on a valentine's date, a fandom and a gender and i'll tell you who would be your date (who i write for)

rose petals🌹:

give me a character and a date idea and i'll make a moodboard for it (who i write for)

soft kisses💋:

send me a character and a letter from the sfw alphabet and i'll tell you my thoughts (who I write for)

dinner date🍷:

(close moots only!) I'll write your url in my handwriting and write you a little note! (Idea from @/pinkandblueblurbs)

teddy bear🧸:

send me a character and i'll give you some songs that remind me of them (who I write for)

hearts❤:

give me a character and i'll give you a fic to read about them (lmk if you want NSFW or SFW)

love letter💌:

(moots only) i'll give you a picture that reminds me of you

gifts🛍:

(moots only) i'll make you a 3 pic moodboard based on your blog/vibes

tagging some moots I love smm!!!

@nevsluvr @lavhoes @kdmcnugget @sarahisslytherin @soren-mai @imabee-oralizard @pottahishotasf @lady-of-love-beauty-and-death @imgayandilovedaggers @elemental-of-magic @padf00ts-l0ver @mentally-unstable-fangirl @basicallyremuslupin

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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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Oh my gosh thank you Abbi, you just made my day xx

You come out on top, you’re so talented it’s insane never stop doing what you do xx

@myfictionaldreams @nevilleismywhore @dr4cking @yoooespinosa @pinkandblueblurbs @sunshinexweasley @sassyabbs @dracossweetprincess@dracoscum

sorry if you’ve already been tagged i just wanted to know y'all are amazing and ily

Here are my favourite writers since I cannot decide on a favourite fix to save my life:

You, obviously - literal ray of sunshine and such a sweet person.

@xrqkayo - everything is amazing

@wellsayhelloaagin and @maximotts are the cutest power couple and their writing is *chefs kiss*

@widow-maximov

@alotofpockets

@archichilled - sweetest little fics I’ve ever read

@didujustcallmedumb - username cracks me up every time

@traveler-at-heart

@temptationsbrew

@lesbesapphic

@maximoffsdetka - I love this username, detka makes my fluffy-deprived heart warm

@nats-dreamland

@vancityfire13

@clueless-sapphic

@captains-simp

@all-i-askofyou

@abimess

@yellowvxbes - best guy I’ve had the privilege to talk to.

Literally all of these writers make a smile grow on my lips whenever I get a notification, and they are all some of the most genuine people I’ve seen.

This is also a reminder to each and every one of you - your writing is enough. It doesn’t matter how long it takes for you to put something out, because you are not being paid for this. You have lives, you have friends, relationships, families, school, work - you are human beings.

You are enough.

Love you all, a possible future writer 💓💗💖💘💝💞💕❣️❤️‍🩹❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤍🤎

this is incredibly sweet 🥺🥺🥺

every writer you’ve listed on here truly is so talented and deserves to see how appreciated they are!!! ❤️

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QAQA CINTA CONGRATS FOR 5K！can I request a 💖 with soft mafia! Draco just making love to u? Thanks 😙

thank youuu babes! <33

You dug your nails deeper on his back, moaning his name over and over again as his cock dragged against your walls deliciously, his thrusts are on a steady pace, deep and slow just how you like it.

“You’re doing s’good, pretty girl. Y’feel so so good, gripping me so tight inside you.. Making me feel s’good..” He held you body closer to him, his lips attached to yours to swallow all your moans.

“Draco..”

He broke the kiss, his hand moving down to cup your heat, his thumb rubbing your clit skillfully.

“Y’gonna cum, sweets? Can feel you clenching around me. Cum for me, I got you.” You came around him with a low scream of his name, your legs shaking around his waist, he let out a deep groan at the way your walls pulsating around him.

“That’s it. Such a good girl, my perfect girl. I’m gonna fill you up s’nice, princess.” He holds you tighter, locking your lips with his again to muffle his moan as he spilled inside you, filling you up like he said.

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Pov: Hugs with the HP boys

Pairings: Harry Potter x Reader, Ron Weasley x Reader Cedric Diggory x Reader George Weasley x Reader Fred Weasley x Reader Draco Malfoy x Reader

a/n: This can be interpreted as a platonic relationship with any of the boys, there is no mention of romance in this fic

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Lightning Era

Harry Potter

Harry is always a little shocked when you hug him, unless you two are super and close and he’s used to you and your physical affection towards him.

Even then, he still stiffens with surprise when you reach forward to hug him, but he always eases into it quickly.

At first, you would always be the one to initiate the hugs shared between the two of you, but after he realized how you showed love physically, he would tend to be the one reaching out for you far more than you did, just to see you happy.

Harry usually hugs you tightly, almost as if he’s afraid to let go of you. He’s lost so many things and people important to him during his life, so he always wants to show the universe he has a tight grasp on you and is unwilling to let you go.

Because of this, there’s always a semi-protective and territorial aura behind his hugs, but you don;t mind, it’s very comforting regardless.

Harry normally rests his hands on your lower back while hugging, and lets you go with a loving pat in the same region.

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Ron Weasley

Ron is a tall person, so he usually has to lean down to accomplish a comfortable hug with you. Because of this, his hands usually roam before resting across the middle of your back while yours stay atop his shoulders.

He’s from a huge family, so he’s very experienced and comfortable with hugs. He usually knows exactly where to rest his hands depending on the situation.

Normally, regardless of the timing, Ron likes to overwhelm you with bear hugs. In doing this, He’s non verbally telling you that he cares deeply about you, and wants to protect you.

If there was a word to describe the younger Weasley’s hugs, it feels like home.

With Ron, there’s just so much coziness and you feel so protected in his arms.

At the end of your hugs, Ron likes to give you an extra squeeze so he brings you even more both physically and emotionally closer to him.

Ron also likes hugging you from behind so he can have access to your cheek, which sometimes he likes to rock you around in his arms for a second before he shyly places a kiss on your face

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Cedric Diggory

Cedric loves hugs. Even if you like them a lot and tend to initiate hugs a lot with your loved ones, in your and Ced’s relationship, Cedric almost always starts the hug.

Cedric like exchanging the very intimate hug and reserved type of hug with you where he clasps his hands around your waist and leans his head in the place between your neck and shoulder.

The amount of enthusiasm Ced puts into his hugs depends on how long ago he’s seen you.

“Love! It’s been forever!” Cedric rushes over to pull you into an embrace for the first time since the two of you had just left the train station for your winter break. He rushes towards you as you almost crash into him, him swiftly catching you and pulling you into a tight hug, picking you up slightly before setting you down to greet you.

“Hello there, flower” Cedric looks up from his book at his place on his bed as you drop your books on his dorm room floor.

“Ceddy.” you exhale tiredly as you shuffle your robes down your shoulders before climbing into bed with him, Cedric opening his arms promptly.

You trudge forward before falling on top of him as the two of you let out a giggle as he rubs your back consoling, nestling his head on your shoulder.

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George Weasley

George thoroughly enjoys to hug you from the waist, even if your just friends, and in that way that prevents you from moving away from his grasp.

With that, he can do whatever he wants to you because you’re immobilized. During this time, he likes to tickle you or whisper sweet or silly things in your ear to get you jumpy. He loves to see your reaction to his antics and never gets tired of it.

There’s always a sense of relief George gets from your hugs, as if when you two are locked in an embrace he relaxes into your torso and lets out an almost inaudible sigh of comfort, which sends a tingle of happiness down your spine when you his warm breath tickled your hair.

If the two of you are close enough, George likes placing a small but meaningful kiss on your cheek before pulling apart, just to really show you how much he loves you.

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Fred Weasley

Frederick Gideon Weasley is the king of hugs. There’s no doubt about it.

Fred has a special thing he does to you in particular where when he’s hugging you, he tends to let you leap up into his arms, or he picks you up in his arms himself and spins you around for a second before setting you down.

He likes doing this because hearing your cheery giggles and squeals when he captures you in his arms and swings you around.

While embracing, Fred likes to cup his hands around your bum, as long as you don’t mind and are comfortable with it. If not, he wraps his arms around your waist while you hang off of his shoulders.

Fred is also one of those guys who just love bear hugs.

He engulfs you in his long arms and squeezes you so tightly to his chest you can barely breathe. Even though it tends to be a tad rough, it’s just the way Fred shows his affection through hugs, so you’ve gotta live with it.

Fred also likes rubbing his cheek against your hair or even your face while you’re hugging.

`Draco Malfoy

Draco is a reserved person by nature,even with his loved ones. He grew up without a lot of attention, even as an only child because his dad was somewhat cold to him and always busy with work, while Narcissa had the role of taking care of the family and bonds with the other Sacred 28.

If you’re not big with physical affection, Draco won’t try to force it on you, since he’s not that much of a fan of it either. He shows his love through other forms of affection, primarily by telling you words of affirmation such as, ‘You’re my everything, I love you, y/n or I couldn’t do this without you.’

However, if you do like physical affection, Draco will do everything in his power to start to like it to, just because he loves you that much.

The hugs the two of you share start of somewhat one sided, where you rush to throw your arms around him while he stands there and stares at you.

But after some time, Draco will ease into the hugs and be comfortable with your overdose of affection, leaning into your hugs and placing his arms around your lower back.

Eventually, Draco will even initiate the hugs, and wraps his arms around your waist like a pro while you dangle off his shoulders, him kissing the top of your head and rubbing your back gently

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reggiesvalentine · 2 years

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Pov: Hugs with the HP boys

Pairings: Harry Potter x Reader, Ron Weasley x Reader Cedric Diggory x Reader George Weasley x Reader Fred Weasley x Reader Draco Malfoy x Reader

a/n: This can be interpreted as a platonic relationship with any of the boys, there is no mention of romance in this fic

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Lightning Era

Harry Potter

Harry is always a little shocked when you hug him, unless you two are super and close and he’s used to you and your physical affection towards him.

Even then, he still stiffens with surprise when you reach forward to hug him, but he always eases into it quickly.

Because of this, there’s always a semi-protective and territorial aura behind his hugs, but you don;t mind, it’s very comforting regardless.

Harry normally rests his hands on your lower back while hugging, and lets you go with a loving pat in the same region.

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Ron Weasley

He’s from a huge family, so he’s very experienced and comfortable with hugs. He usually knows exactly where to rest his hands depending on the situation.

Normally, regardless of the timing, Ron likes to overwhelm you with bear hugs. In doing this, He’s non verbally telling you that he cares deeply about you, and wants to protect you.

If there was a word to describe the younger Weasley’s hugs, it feels like home.

With Ron, there’s just so much coziness and you feel so protected in his arms.

At the end of your hugs, Ron likes to give you an extra squeeze so he brings you even more both physically and emotionally closer to him.

Ron also likes hugging you from behind so he can have access to your cheek, which sometimes he likes to rock you around in his arms for a second before he shyly places a kiss on your face

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Cedric Diggory

Cedric loves hugs. Even if you like them a lot and tend to initiate hugs a lot with your loved ones, in your and Ced’s relationship, Cedric almost always starts the hug.

Cedric like exchanging the very intimate hug and reserved type of hug with you where he clasps his hands around your waist and leans his head in the place between your neck and shoulder.

The amount of enthusiasm Ced puts into his hugs depends on how long ago he’s seen you.

“Hello there, flower” Cedric looks up from his book at his place on his bed as you drop your books on his dorm room floor.

“Ceddy.” you exhale tiredly as you shuffle your robes down your shoulders before climbing into bed with him, Cedric opening his arms promptly.

You trudge forward before falling on top of him as the two of you let out a giggle as he rubs your back consoling, nestling his head on your shoulder.

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George Weasley

George thoroughly enjoys to hug you from the waist, even if your just friends, and in that way that prevents you from moving away from his grasp.

If the two of you are close enough, George likes placing a small but meaningful kiss on your cheek before pulling apart, just to really show you how much he loves you.

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Fred Weasley

Frederick Gideon Weasley is the king of hugs. There’s no doubt about it.

He likes doing this because hearing your cheery giggles and squeals when he captures you in his arms and swings you around.

While embracing, Fred likes to cup his hands around your bum, as long as you don’t mind and are comfortable with it. If not, he wraps his arms around your waist while you hang off of his shoulders.

Fred is also one of those guys who just love bear hugs.

Fred also likes rubbing his cheek against your hair or even your face while you’re hugging.

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Draco Malfoy

However, if you do like physical affection, Draco will do everything in his power to start to like it to, just because he loves you that much.

The hugs the two of you share start of somewhat one sided, where you rush to throw your arms around him while he stands there and stares at you.

But after some time, Draco will ease into the hugs and be comfortable with your overdose of affection, leaning into your hugs and placing his arms around your lower back.

Eventually, Draco will even initiate the hugs, and wraps his arms around your waist like a pro while you dangle off his shoulders, him kissing the top of your head and rubbing your back gently.

#harry potter

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His Angel

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader

a/n: i might just be in love with Finnick Odair lol

You could hear music thrumming from the raging party downstairs in your ears even from your dorm room. You hummed a little, taking your time to apply your a layer of rouge on your full lips so you could arrive “fashionably late”, something you knew would bring you attention, which, even though you didn’t like to admit, you craved.

Smirking to yourself in the mirror, you turned around to admire your backside in the outfit you’d chosen for the costume party. Even though you knew it was basic and at least a 10 other girls down there wearing the exact same costume, you’d chosen to attend the party as an angel, with your boyfriend, Regulus attending as your devil, a perfect contrast.

You had to admit, even though the simplicity of the costume made you reconsider for a moment, you looked hot and you knew it, and that you would without a doubt turn heads when you and Regulus showed up to the party.

You turned around with a grin on your face to knock on the bathroom door to signal the attention of your boyfriend. “Reg, would you hurry up, we’re already ridiculously la-”

Regulus opened the door, adjusting the horns to his costume while avoiding eye contact. “I don’t know about this baby, I look ridiculous.”

You chuckled, wrapping your arms around his neck as you placed a small kiss on his nose. “Oh hush, you look great, the costume makes you look hot.”

Regulus’ frown faded “Does it?” he asked, looking down at you. “Mhm,”

“Well move back then my angel, let me get a good look at you,”

You moved back, swaying on your feet as you awaited his reaction.

Regulus didn’t smile, if not, he looked slightly dismayed, to your disappointment.

“Gimme a twirl darling?” he asked, scanning your body as you unconsciously shivered under his lingering gaze.

You did as he asked, fully exposing your lacy white underwear that was briefly but very clearly visible while you spun around.

Regulus’ breath hitched, a frown now etched on his face upon fully recognizing how revealing your costume was.

It didn’t help that you’d already caught the eyes of many of the students at Hogwarts, and that not a day passed by without someone either literally eye fucking you or jeering some remark about how they wanted to get into your pants, but this costume-

This would spark a whole new amount of unwanted attention, attention Regulus was not a fan of.

“Reg? Reg, are you even listening to me?” you demanded, tugging the ends of his shirt to reclaim his attention. “You’re not going to that party.”

You released his shirt. “Excuse me?” you looked at him with disbelief. “Are you serious?”

His expression was emotionless, his mind clouded with thoughts of people other than him, your boyfriend, doing unspeakable things with you if you dared to show up in such a promiscuous outfit.

“You heard me, y/n. I don’t want you going to the party, not in that at least.”

You crossed your arms over your chest, drawing Regulus’ eyes to your cleavage. “Excuse me?”

He strode towards you, closing the gap between the two of you once again. “It’s just that I don’t want those horny prats to see what’s mine” he leaned towards you, brushing a strand of hair out of your face with a seemingly innocent smile.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. You know damn well it’s way too be late to be saying that. Now I’m gonna head down to the party, with or without you. Are you coming or not?”

Regulus narrows his eyes. “I think we both know the answer to that love,” he said, his voice dangerously low.

You huffed, taking one last spite filled look at him before you made your way to the door.

However, before you could get even a foot away from Regulus, he grabbed your wrist, pulling you and turning you around so you stumbled towards him with your back facing on his chest.

“Told you, you aren’t going anywhere.”

“Ugh, get off me Regulus,” you squirmed to get away, unintentionally grinding on his clothed prick.

He trailed his hands down to your waist, pulling you impossibly closer to him.

“Now see what you’ve done to me baby,” he whispered to you, his soft accent masking the slight teasing in his voice, melting off his tongue like honey.

You stopped wiggling, your face heating up as you felt how hard he was as he rutted his growing erection onto your backside.

“How about you stay here with me and fix it, hm?”

You turned around to face him, lips slightly parted as your eyes bore into his playful ones, your lips meeting his in a desperate and passionate kiss.

His hands roamed your body needily, eventually resting on your ass as he grabbed a handful of the flesh,causing you to let out a moan, wanton and vulgar into his mouth, permitting him to slip his tongue into your mouth.

Teeth clashing, tongues wrestling together in a messy embrace, your shared kiss was anything but slow and balanced.

You finally broke apart, your eyes half lidded in desire, his lips swollen and pink, both panting with heaving chests.

“On the bed, now.” demanded Regulus, and you did so without a second thought.

He tugged both your clothes off without a second thought, capturing your lips in a blissful embrace once again.

“Look at you, all splayed and bare for me.” he cooed, tossing your lacy panties, your final piece of clothing on the floor.

He began tugging down his boxers, his hardened cock bobbing up to hit his stomach, precum leaking out of the tip, making you lick your lips with want.

Regulus reached down and gathered some of your arousal on his fingers. “Just look how wet you are, you needy little thing, do you want my cock?”

You nodded briskly. “With words angel, otherwise I won’t be able to give you what you want,” he teased, reaching his hand to his cock to stroke it a few times before lining it up with your hole.

The only thing you’re able to say is a feeble “please” before your mind went blank with desperateness.

He pushed the bulbous head of his throbbing cock through your folds with a grunt. “Fuck, you’re tight”

He pushed himself deeper into your pussy as you arched your back with pleasure, weaving your fingers through his ebony locks.

He ran his ring clad hands down your body, making you shiver at the sensation, stopping as he reached his hands onto your breasts, pinching your erect nipples.

“So beautiful” he whispered, as he began thrusting his cock deep inside you, prompting a sultry and unabashed moan from your lips.

Your grip on Regulus’ hair began to grow tighter with each of his thrusts, the combination of pain and pleasure balancing perfectly. “Shit angel, you’re squeezing me so good” he whispered, leaning down to attach his swollen lips to your neck.

Your moans grew louder the deeper he went inside you, and the quicker the thrusts of his pace got, and when the tip of his cock hit your cervix, you began spiraling and felt your high drawing closer and closer.

“Mm, Reggie right there,” you whimpered, pulling his now tangled hair, a sheen of sweat growing on both your bodies.

His pace slowed teasingly, as he tilted his head to the side with a mocking smirk. “Are you gonna be my good girl?”

You whined, too focused on your nearing orgasm to reply to your boyfriend properly.

“Speak,” he commanded, dominance laced in his raspy voice as he moved his hands down once again to tightly grip your waist.

“Ohh fuck, yes ‘m your good girl,” you hummed, rocking yourself on his shaft to bring back some of the pleasure.

“So greedy,” he chuckled, steadying you before starting his thrusts once again.

You felt your orgasm fast approaching, and Regulus knew it.

“ Are you gonna cum,angel?” he asked, moving his hand down to your clit and pushing down on it,eliciting a breathy whine from you.

You hummed your response. On the cusp of letting go for him.

“Cum y/n.” He demanded, and that was all it took for you to come undone for him, releasing on his cock.

After a few more indolent thrusts, you felt hot white ropes of cum being released into your insides with a deep, animalistic groan erupting from Regulus.

“Mine,” he whispered in your ear as he released himself into you.

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