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penofpenguin · 2 years

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Hellooo!!! ❤️❤️❤️

This is my first time requesting hehe

Can you do a one shot of Ruggie x fem!reader (non-mc)? The reader is 2nd year, and can be in whatever dorm you want :DD

Reader (Ruggie's lover) is a very rich spoiled brat. She's all about being a fashionista, and living the fancy life. She boasts and gloats about her being rich to everyone. But never to Ruggie. He is an exception. She loves him dearly and would never dare to judge him. She also has a high ego.

So here's the scenario: Everyone in NRC was getting tired of reader's snarky attitude. And they all complain to Ruggie how reader is being a brat to them and begs him to talk her into being nicer. He understands and tries to talk to her later on. But, due to reader's very high ego— she doesn't listen to him and they begin arguing. With Ruggie having enough with her attitude, he snaps at her and ignores her for a few days. Until reader has finally learned her mistake, she tries to apologise to Ruggie (You can write how they make up in this scene :D) And can you add in the ending— a short scene of where Ruggie tries to teach the reader to be nice :>

So sorry if this is long. I hope you get it, this idea has been in my head for so long now😭

Welcome to Tumblr requesting anon :DD

I am more than delighted to do this request it is absolutely wholesome sjjsjs. Hope you like this one! I didn't mention any dorm so you can get creative.

Content Warnings: You're mean, Homeless child mentioned, Violence mentioned but not taken in action, Angry Riddle

Ruggie tries telling his spoilt!s/o to tone down on the entitlement.

Ruggie x spoilt!F!reader

Enjoy!!

You had it all.

Money, money and money. You were really rich and got everything that you wanted. A pony? yours. A castle? yours. You got what you wanted every single time that you descended into entitlement.

You probably got into Night Raven College because of the money and bribes Crowley accepts.

Even if you thought you were the popular girl, everyone hated you...but one.

Ruggie Bucchi. Ironic isn't it?

A spoilt rich girl like you who gets what she wants on her fingertips and a poor guy from the slums like him who works multiple jobs a day.

What attracted him to you was the way you treated him. You had a soft spot for Ruggie and you treated him like he was in the same financial level as you.

Many people were truly surprised how someone like you and someone like him were even possible, but they carried on with it.

Everything was going fine...until Ruggie heard a knock on his door.

"Yess I'm cominggg"

He opens the door only to find a raging red Riddle Rosehearts, visibly breathing heavily, next to his dearest girlfriend, who had a collar on, huffing in annoyance.

"Yes? Y/n what did you do?" Ruggie asks with a sigh.

"OH I'LL TELL YOU WHAT SHE DID! SHE-"

"It isn't a big deal. He bumped into me on purpose! So I shoved his books to the floor and told him to pick it up." You said, rolling your eyes as Riddle visibly grew redder.

"DON'T YOU DARE INTERRUPT ME!"

Riddle turns to Ruggie.

"Control...your girlfriend here please!!"

"I'll see what I can do. Could you just please remove the collar? I promise she'll learn something." Ruggie asked.

Riddle hesitantly removed the collar, glared at you and took off. Ruggie invited you to his room.

"Now...Y/n...don't we wanna...y'know...tone down on the-"

You threw yourself onto him.

"Wuggieee. Thank you for saving my from the small angry troll my knight in shining armor I love you so much here I got you a donut on my way~" You said giving kisses to his cheeks, which were now red.

"A donut!!!?? Thanks!!" He completely forgot what he was gonna say, but he remembered afterwards.

"Y/n...uh...can we talk?"

"Sure what's up?"

"So...Riddle complaining was actually the 4th complaint I got from you today. You know I can't keep backing you up." He slowly put his arms around you and pulled you into a nice snuggle session.

"I don't get why they're all reacting so much!! It's not my fault! They're the ones causing problems,"

"No...uh...even I think you've been acting a bit too much lately."

"Oh you make me laugh my dearest!"

Ruggie placed his finger on your chin and turned your face towards him.

"Y/n, I'm not kidding."

A moment of silence passed. He just stared into your eyes. You slowly tried pushing him off but his grip was pretty strong on you.

"Why're you letting these people get to you! You know I'm not thaaaat bad." You said giggling.

"I mean...people will get sick of i-"

"No Ruggie! I'm not listening!!!" You shouted, pushing his arm off of you. You hated it when people told you what to do.

"Y/n, please listen-"

"NO!" You pushed him off his own bed. He eventually had enough.

"Fine!! Get lost for all I care!! Im done sticking up for your spoilt behaviour!!" He yelled. You were shocked, but you just rolled your eyes, opened the door and slammed it shut.

The next day you were slowly starting to miss him. You go to your class corridors and see Ruggie there, looking sort of frustrated.

"HI wuggiee!"

No response.

"Wuggie?"

He didn't even look at you. He was on his flip phone, possibly ignoring you. He walked away to his magic history class, without saying a word.

'Is he giving me attitude?? Fine then!!' You thought. You grumpily walked away to your own class.

2 days passed since your fight and you didn't get any text messages from him either. Not any "I love yous". No "Good morning/Good night". The only response you got was 'seen' to your recent messages.

You wanted to talk to someone. You tried approaching Yuu to talk about this but they just ignored you(plus grim stuck his tongue out to you). You were finally understanding your mistake.

"Im sorry Ruggie" You messaged him. Once again, 'seen'. That was when an idea came to your head to apologize for him.

The next day, Ruggie went to class to find an envelope on his desk. He opened it to find some money and a letter.

"Meet me on the Courtyard at lunch. I need to talk to you about something. It's important so please be there."

Ruggie's first thought was that it wasn't you. Was someone was trying to confess to him now that he hasn't been talking to you? Did they also think money would help (it would lmao). But he decided to go anyways.

He went to the courtyard only to find you, sitting there. He was about to go back but you grabbed his sleeve.

"Im actually sorry!"

He didn't face you, but he stopped trying to walk away. You continued.

"I realized what I did wrong. I let my ego get the best me. I treated you like you weren't special. I know you didn't like that. Over these three days, I was so heartbroken and...and I felt so lonely. I fixed things up with many people by getting them something from the cafeteria...and I made something specially for you. Just follow me please?"

Ruggie turned to face you with a stoic face.

"Go ahead."

You took him to the woods and showed him a perfectly layed out picnic, with all of his favourites(which is everything that isn't rotten). Your man was drooling.

"I hope you like it." You said. The next thing you know you were being hugged and lifted off the ground.

"This- This is a week's worth of food!!"

"Really? For me this is only lunch."

Ruggie ignored your comment and snuggled onto your neck, giving slight kisses here and there.

"Your apology is accepted! But...please be a bit nicer. I'd really appreciate it."

"Alrightt! Anything for my Wuggie!!"

Ruggie just cringed.

"Look I missed you alot...but I really did not miss that nickname."

You laughed.

"Ok Ruggie."

"Much better,"

You two enjoyed your lunch together, with him being done with most of the food in around 5 minutes.

Bonus:

"Ok...y/n...you bump into a homeless child and it starts crying. What do you do?" Ruggie was giving you a small lesson on being nice during a walk around the school.

"Tell it to scram?"

"No!"

"Step on its foot?"

"Great Seven you're hopeless-"

I hope you enjoyed this one anon and everyone else!! I wasn't expecting so many engagement activity in these days so thank you everyone 😭😭😭

I've also been sick (dehydration ugh) for a few days which is why I didn't post much. But if you requested, it will be done soon. Take care and have a nice day 💖💖💖

-Madeline 🐧

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #ruggie bucchi x reader #ruggie headcanons #ruggie bucchi #ruggie x y/n #ruggie x reader #savanaclaw #savanaclaw x reader #ruggie x yuu #ruggie x mc

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domripley · 6 months

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Anything for You

Pairing(s): Madison Montgomery/Reader; Cordelia Goode/Misty Day/Zoe Benson/Madison Montgomery/Reader; Mentions Mallory/Reader

Warnings/Tags: Gangbang, Oral Sex on Strapons, Humiliation, Verbal Degradation, Dom!Madison, Dom!Cordelia, Dom!Misty, Switch!Zoe, Sub!Reader, Established Relationship, Anal, Daddy Kink, Mommy Kink, Spanking, Overstimulation, Aftercare, Fluff.

Word Count: 3,322

A/N: Listen I binge watched Coven in a span of two days and sjjsjs this was the result. I’m just a b*ttom for these characters don’t look at me. Hopefully I can start Apocalypse soon because I love Mallory kaksjs

Prompt: “Take a look around the room, baby, they’re all here to fuck you.”

Kinktober 2020: Gangbang

Madison had texted you to meet her at the academy, and you knew that she was going to be late the moment you were let in by Spalding.

“Miss Montgomery is running a little behind, however, the others are in the lounge area.” he informed you, leading you to everybody else. Once you were in front of the door, he headed back towards the stairs.

You walked into the room, and everyone had stopped talking amongst each other to look at you. You gave them a shy smile, and slowly walked over to them.

“Well hello darlin’, you must be (Your Name), Madison’s told us a lot about you. You’re so much prettier than I had expected.” one of the ladies smiled, and you couldn’t help but look at the ground embarrassed. You were always shy when it came to compliments, even when Madison called you pretty.

“I am, and you must be Misty?” you smiled, finally gaining the courage to look up at her. You noticed that their eyes were still fixated on you.

“You are correct!”

——

After a little while, Madison had returned with a few bags that you were certain you knew what was in them. She had asked if this is what you truly wanted to try out as soon as she found out this was an actual fantasy of yours. Of course, you were more than okay with it, as long as she was as well. When you asked her, she told you that she’d take any chance to watch you get fucked.

“Took you long enough,” Zoe chuckled, and Madison rolled her eyes.

“Sorry it took me so long to find Strawberry flavored lube, especially since Cordelia was so persistent on it.” Madison rolled her eyes. “Sadly they were all out, oh well.”

You could tell Madison was lying, but you chose not to say anything. “I bought some straps for all of us, and a few other things. Baby, go up to my room we’ll meet you in there - undress and be on your knees.”

You were quick to do as you were told, heading up the stairs. You hoped they wouldn’t take their time, but you knew Madison was filling them in on what you liked and disliked, as well as your safewords. Madison was a bitch to everyone, but to you? She cared about you so much, she would never hurt you. She wanted to make sure you were comfortable with everything, and that you would tell her as soon as something goes wrong. She had only shown you this side, which meant a lot to you.

You shook your head, now was not the time to get distracted. Pulling your shirt off first, you folded neatly on top of her dresser, along with your pants. You removed your panties, and your bra, you followed suit with folding both. Madison liked when you were neat, and this time was no different. You could hear them coming up the stairs by the time you were all settled.

“Mm, she follows instructions well.” Cordelia commented, and you bit your lip.

“I’ve trained her well, she used to be a bratty little thing. Still is on occasion,” Madison smirked at you as she watched you shift in your position.

You heard them all walk closer to you, waiting for her to give permission to look up. Madison was going to draw this out as long as possible - she loved making you as desperate as possible. As if to read your mind, she spoke, “Take a look around the room, baby, they’re all here to fuck you.”

You looked up to find them all around you, and their eyes were locked on you. Madison was the first to move in, unzipping her jeans to reveal that she had been packing the whole time. Without being told what to do, you wrapped your lips around the tip as you looked up at her. Her face was unreadable - she was more focused on you as you pushed the toy deeper into your mouth.

Misty came up next to her, and you pulled your mouth off of Madison’s toy and onto Misty’s. Gripping your hair, she pushed the fake cock further into your mouth. You figured Madison had told them you could deep throat good, and you were excited to show off your skills. You held onto Misty’s hips as you fucked the toy deeper into your mouth, soon she thrusted to meet your movements. You pulled back to gasp for air before Zoe came up to you. Taking her strap in your hand, you began to stroke it as Cordelia guided hers into your mouth. Trying your best to keep up, you hadn’t noticed that both Madison and Misty completely undressed.

“Who do you want to fuck you first? Tell us baby,” Madison cooed, wiping the tears with the bad of her thumb.

“I-Zoe, I want Zoe to fuck me first.” you looked up at her to find that she looked surprised. Even though Madison had told you that she was a switch who preferred bottoming, you always had a little crush on the brunette.

“Be a good girl and fuck her nice and hard,” you heard Cordelia tell Zoe, and you bit your lip.

“How do you want me, Zoe?” you asked as you stood up from off of your knees.

“Want you to ride me.” she breathed.

You watched as she laid down on the bed, and you were quick to join her. Straddling the toy, you sunk down on it as Zoe held it in place. “Oh fuck-” you gasped once every inch of it was inside of you. You were facing the others, and as you adjusted, Misty got on the bed. You weren’t too sure what she was doing, but your thoughts were cut off by her as she rubbed your clit.

“I-I’m ready for you to move, Z-Zoe,” you moaned, leaning back so you could attempt to hold onto the headboard.

“Yeah? Come on, ride my cock.” Zoe breathed, holding your waist as she guided you up and down on the toy.

You tried your best to keep eye contact with Madison, but the way Zoe was fucking into you was too much. Misty was rubbing your clit harder than before, timing it perfectly with Zoe’s thrusts. “Oh g-god, feels so fucking good,” you cried out. You felt Misty remove her hand, and before you could whine, you felt her lips on your thigh.

“Madison said you can’t come without permission, but darlin’ I want you to come.” she told you, and you could hear the smirk in her voice. You didn’t hear any protest from your girlfriend, so you gave her a quiet ‘Please’. Leaning in and spitting on your pussy, Misty turned to face Cordelia who handed her a viborator.

“Do you want this on your pretty little clit while Zoe fucks ya?” she asked, rubbing the head of the toy against your clit. She hadn’t turned it on yet, intending on making you beg for it.

“I do, please Misty, please give it to me!” you cried out, moving one of your hands off the headboard. Grabbing her hand the best you could, you let out a whine when Misty slapped your thigh with her free hand.

“You’re such a bad slut, being rude to my fellow witches. Does Daddy need to punish you?” you heard Madison say, but you were too busy focusing on how fast Zoe stopped fucking into you.

“N-No,” you lied, but it wasn’t good enough. Not for Madison.

“Mm, get off Zoe, and lay across my lap, baby.” she instructed, and you took a deep breath. Normally Madison didn’t mind if you were a brat, but not in front of her coven. Slowly moving off her, and towards Madison, who was now on the edge of the bed facing Cordelia and Misty.

You laid down across her lap, taking a deep breath as you felt her hand rub your lower back. “I’m going to spank you ten times, and then Cordelia’s going to fuck you. If you take your punishment like a good girl, Misty will fuck you after. Okay baby?”

“Okay, Daddy.” you nodded, waiting for her to start. As soon as Zoe was in a spot where she could see, Madison’s hand came crashing down. “One.”

“Good girl, you didn’t even need to be told. She’s such a good slut when she’s able to think.” Cordelia commented in a condescending tone, which went straight to your cunt.

“What do you say when someone gives you such a nice compliment?” Madison asked, her hand coming down against your ass once more.

“Thank you, Delia.” you gasped out. “T-two.”

“It’s no problem baby, but please, you can call me Mommy tonight.”

The one third, fourth, and fifth spank came down one after another, and you had thought you were going to mess up. You knew Madison would start over, but you were wanting to get back to being fucked. Rubbing your ass to soothe the sting, Madison spoke up, “Color?”

You replied with a thought, “Green, Daddy.”

Madison hummed, moving her hand from your ass, she brought it down not once, but twice on the other cheek. You called out the numbers, trying to contain the whine that has been in the back of your throat. Eight and Nine came just as quickly, and you felt someone else’s hands on your ass. Flinching at the sudden touch on your skin, you weren’t sure who it was.

“Misty’s going to give you your last spank since you were being a greedy brat to her. You don’t have to say ‘ten’, but you’re going to thank her for helping me.” Madison explained, and you nodded.

When Misty’s hand came down hard against your ass, you let out a loud yelp. You hadn’t expected it to hurt as much as it did, but as you began to grind against her lap, they all realized you enjoyed being spanked. “Th-thank you, Misty.” you moaned. Embarrassment filling your whole body as you heard Misty laugh.

“It’s no problem, baby, you’re such a little slut, I think you got wetter from just being spanked!” she stated, slapping your ass once more. She helped you to your feet as Cordelia moved closer to you.

“Bend over the bed, (Your Name), gonna fuck you now.” Cordelia smirked, grabbing a lube bottle from one of the bags Madison bought from the store. It wasn’t flavored, but it would have to do. “Where do you want my cock, baby?”

“M-My ass, Please, Mommy?” you whispered, just loud enough for both Misty and her to hear.

“Of course, sugar,” she said, rubbing your lower back. Misty got onto the bed in front of you, and you were quick to slide her strapon into your mouth. Hearing her open the bottle of lube, you tried your best to relax as much as you could, pushing the toy deeper into your mouth was helping. Suddenly feeling Madison’s hands on your clit, you let out a soft moan that was muffled.

“I’m just going to rub your clit while she gets you prepped for her cock, you’re allowed to come if you’re close until she’s in you. Understood?”

You pulled off Misty’s strapon to mutter a ‘Yes, Daddy’, as Codelia pushed a lubed up finger into your entrance slowly. You bit your lip, trying your best to focus on Madison’s fingers, but as you felt Cordelia’s second finger slide into you, you came with a cry. Zoe wrapped her hand around your throat in an attempt to help you ride out your orgasm longer.

“Fuck, fuck,” Madison pulled her fingers away. Cordelia pulled her fingers slowly out of you, but quickly replaced them with the tip of her strap. Pushing gently into your ass, she added some more lube to the tip once she pulled it back out.

“You’re doing so good, so patient for me.” she praised, finally pushing the tip in completely. Making sure you were okay, Cordelia took her time sliding the rest of the toy inside of you. “You tell me when I can move, okay?”

You nodded, your focus on both adjusting on the toy, and now Madison who took Misty’s place in front of you. Bringing the strapon up to your mouth, you sucked on the tip gently. Only pulling off to tell Cordelia that she could move.

Starting off slow, Cordelia gripped your waist. Pulling all the way out until the tip was the only thing inside of you, she pushed back in slowly. “Fuck.” you breathed, as she fucked you at a teasing pace.

“Oh come on Delia, you can fuck her harder, she’s taken my cock there many times. She likes when you’re rough with her.” Madison yawned, and you knew she was trying to get under the supreme’s skin.

Which, it definitely worked. Pulling you up to her chest by your hair, Cordelia began to fuck you faster. “There we go, now you’re not boring me to death.” she laughed. You didn’t have to look at the older woman to know she was scowling.

“Oh shit, feel so good fucking me like this,” you cried out, reaching down with your right hand to rub at your clit. Cordelia’s slowed down once she realized what you were doing - you knew you were breaking a rule, but you were far too gone to care.

“Every time you touch that slutty little pussy, I’ll stop what I’m doing. Do you want that, hm?” she asked, and you shook your head.

“N-No, I’ll be good.”

Cordelia hummed, picking her movements back up like she hadn’t even stopped. Misty moves back closer to you, the viborator in hand - only this time she turned it all the way up before pressing it against your clit. The familiar feeling in your gut returned, and you tried your best to form the words in your head.

“M’so close, please let me come,” you cried out, unsure of who you were really asking. You just hope they would just give you what you needed most.

“You’ve been a good girl, come for us baby.” Madison breathed, getting a closer look at you. As Cordelia fucked you through your orgasm, Misty pulled away from you.

You slumped down against the bed as the older woman pulled out of you. Hearing the toy hit the ground, you flinched as the head of Misty’s strap rub against your pussy. “Are you ready to take me, (Your Name)? Can this pretty little cunt take anymore?” she asked, drawing out her words as she pushed the head inside of you.

You let out a cry, looking over at Madison as Misty fucked into you at a slow pace. Her strapon was a little thicker than everyone else’s, so she wanted to make sure you could take it. “Please let me rub my clit, Daddy. Please, please!”

Your girlfriend moved closer to you so she could touch you. Wrapping her hand around your throat, Madison whispered in your ear, “Go on, touch your cunt for me, baby.” Her breathing was heavy, and you knew what watching you get fucked did to her. Reaching your right hand down to your pussy.

Rubbing your clit with three fingers, Misty stopped her movements to spit on your pussy. She pushed your hands aside for a moment as she rubbed her spit against you with the tip of her strapon. “You’re such a good little slut for the coven, (Your Name), maybe I should bring you around more often.” Madison laughed, watching as Misty pushed back inside of you.

Cordelia sat on the bed next to you, pushing two fingers into your mouth, you sucked on them without any hesitation. “You can come whatever you want, baby.” You heard Madison say, and you nodded in response.

Pulling you by your hair, Misty held you against her chest as she fucked into you harder than before. Your legs began to try and fuck her back, but as you grew closer to tour orgasm, you could barely hold yourself up. Zoe rubbed at your clit, helping Misty hold you up by your neck, they brought you over the edge faster than you had expected. You let out a whimper as Misty pulled out of you, ruining your orgasm. Before you could protest, Zoe flipped you over onto your back, and pushed in without warning.

”F-Fuck, please!” you cried out, finally going over the edge fully as Zoe fucked into you. You heard Cordelia say something about having to go do something, but you were unable to respond. The way Zoe had fucked you through the orgasm Misty had initially ruined, sent you closer to another orgasm.

“You’re such a good girl, no wonder Madison enjoys you so much,” Zoe said, slapping your right cheek lightly. You gripped the bed sheets that were already halfway off, trying your best to hold on as she didn’t let up. “You want more hm? You’re already close again, fuckkng slut.” she laughed as You clenched around the toy, coming once again. You cried out as she rubbed your clit, helping you through the high.

Madison moved between your legs as soon as Zoe pulled out, but she pushed a single finger inside of you. “Aw, this little cunt’s ruined. Did you enjoy them ruining my cunt?”

“Y-yes, Daddy.” You gasped as she pushed two more fingers into you.

Madison fucked you fast with the three fingers she had inside you, watching closely as you closed your eyes. You were close, but way too sensitive and you weren’t sure how long you could last. “Do you want my strap tonight baby? I know you’re not used to this much, so if not, we understand.”

“I wanna come on your cock.” You admit, watching as Madison nodded in reply. She continued to fuck you with her fingers, curling them so they could hit the spot that you needed. She was bringing you to the edge with her fingers, preparing you for your next, and final orgasm of the night.

“You’re such a good girl, taking my fingers so good, are you ready to come for Daddy?”

Removing her fingers, Madison let out a breathy chuckle as she pushed into you with her strapon. “Fits so perfectly.” she moaned, gripping your thighs harder as she pushed your legs to your chest.

“You were made for this baby, made for taking my cock. Weren’t you baby? I know you’re already so close, but you’re not allowed to come until you. Tell. Me.” her last three words punctuated with harder thrusts.

“I was, Daddy! Made to be yours,” you cried out as you came. Madison didn’t let up, fucking you at the same pace until you came down from your high.

Pulling out of you, Madison laid down next to you. Wrapping her arms around you, she whispered in your ear. “You’re such a good girl, I’m so proud of you. Gonna go get you some water, want anything else?”

“N-No, just water.”

Madison got up off the bed to get you some water from downstairs. As you watched her walk out the room, you realized that the others had already left. A part of you wanted them to stay, but the other part of you didn’t mind. You always enjoyed having time alone with her - the both of you were busy more often than you’d like lately.

“I’m back, drink as much as you can, baby.”

You nodded as she handed the glass to you, instantly sighing as the cool water hit your dry throat. “I needed that, thank you.”

“Of course, I know you needed that.”

“Let’s cuddle before we need to get in the shower for dinner.”

“Dinner’s going to be interesting,” you laughed leaning in to Madison as she kissed your cheek.

“Yeah it is.”

#my writing #mine #ahs coven #ahs #american horror story

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birlwrites · 1 year

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now, if we’re talking about how i see barty, well.

i like to think that, to most people outside of his circle, seeing who he was as a student, and then after voldemort was resuscitated and he infiltrated hogwarts and all that, it would seem like a complete one-eighty. and people would understand that if they had minimal knowledge, because all his friends died, and he ended up running around with the lestranges of all people, which is already enough to fundamentally fuck someone up, but then there was azkaban, and his father keeping him under the imperius for years, the whole thing.

so, like, yes. to people who didn’t really know him like his friends at the time did, they sort of just assumed he got himself so deep into the war that he became a product of it.

because what people at hogwarts saw was… not so bad? like. he was a brilliant student, and if even sirius knew about his relationship with his father, then that must not have been much of a secret (unless you want to go down the road of regulus talking to his big brother about his friends at school before it all really went to shit, but, well, that’s hurt/comfort for another day). i see teenager barty as, like, a sort of social butterfly in the sense that nobody really minded talking to him? like. he’d just go and strike up random conversations with people when he felt like it, and people just sort of let it happen, because he was funny and smart and honestly just a funky little guy. he didn’t have that many close friends, but he was very far from a recluse, or anything like that.

i sort of imagine him as the type to pick fights for fun, or at least make it look like it’s for fun, like he’d just rile people up in a clever way? like, he’s very sneaky. he says the meanest shit but it always comes out as a joke, so people never really know whether or not to be offended? until he makes it clear that he’s dead serious about the shit he says, and then nobody finds it funny anymore and they’re out for blood. and he gets a kick out of that, because he’s a bitter kid who got all positive attention from his mum, and all negative attention from his father, so he sort of assumes it can only ever be black and white? and he tries to juggle both of these when he isn’t at home because he isn’t sure which one feels best?

my point is, i think that if his friends had lived to see how things had turned out for him, they wouldn’t have been surprised, because they knew how vicious he could really get, and they understood why and how. i like that, in canon, sirius sort of shows sympathy for him—mostly towards the situation with his father, which might actually make it empathy—and i think that his friends would, too. not in a way that they would excuse what he’s done (because evan and regulus surely weren’t much better, and pandora and dorcas definitely did not fuck with any of that shit), but in a way they would understand how it came about, and might even have foreseen it towards their last couple of years at school.

i also hc him as having cyclothymic disorder, but that’s a whole other story.

this got long, i’m sorry, you extended a hand by offering me to ramble about my barty and i took the whole arm sjjsj

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do NOT apologize i literally asked for this, i am no stranger to rambling and i certainly would never judge someone for answering a question i asked afjslghsjdkjfdsdf

i love the vibrancy of your characterization - the sense of it not really being a bait-and-switch, but being more different things coming to the surface at different times. juggling positive and negative attention in that way sets him up for a really interesting dynamic with the lestranges as well, what with bellatrix's everything - of course things are going to work differently with the lestranges than they have with barty's parents or classmates, and it also depends on rodolphus and rabastan's characterization, but *i* certainly wouldn't be surprised at this barty joining up with them

and yeah azkaban and the long-term imperius from his father do him *no* favors

and the riling people up YEAAAAAAAAAA

(side note one of my favorite things is sirius and barty parallels ok moving on)

OH MY GOD I WANT TO TALK MORE ABOUT BARTY AND CYCLOTHYMIC DISORDER. i find that absolutely fascinating because i generally think of him as being kind of mercurial but that's literally never occurred to me (possibly because very early on in the atfhv planning process i started associating the black family specialty heavily w hypomania and so i tend to think of mood disorders more in conjunction with the blacks than anyone else wHICH IS PART OF WHY I THINK OF 'I FEEL LIKE A GOD' AS A REGULUS SONG it's all coming full circle hell yeah)

and i do think that hypomania fits in very neatly with what you've said about him kind of looking for fights - but it's in such a way that people can't really tell until he makes it clear what's going on

#aaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA #should i make an inbox tag #barty crouch jr

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feeirey · 5 years

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Imagine the words - Diego Hargreeves x Reader

WARNINGS: none, maybe a few cussing words.

Genre: Fluff, Angst

Words: 1.3k

Summary: Diego has been trying to get himself to confess, but things aren't easy if you are a teenager with powers... and a stutter.

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"And I-I w-w-w-wanted t-to say th-that- WHY??!" Another knife hit the wall and now stuck next to the other five Diego had thrown. It was his way of letting some of the frustration inside of him out. Why couldn't he just imagine the words like mom always told him? Why did this have to be so much more difficult? He grabbed another knife from his nightstand, sat up against the backrest of his bed and was ready to try once more, when the tiles outside his room creaked. Without a knock, Klaus opened the door.

"The poor wall really doesn't deserve you taking your anger out on it. Besides, it is quite late already, and the thuds are annoying." He sent a sarcastic smile in Diego's direction. The boy, however, threw the knife directly into the doorframe next to Klaus. He flinched.

"Okay okay, I got it. But why are you even so upset? Has dad shouted at you again? Is Luther being a pretentious prick? Or is it... oh, wait!" Klaus now stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. He threw himself onto Diego's bed, head hanging down from one side, one foot placed on his knee. "Is it because of the girl?!" Diego clenched his fists together, so that his knuckles slowly whitened, and let out out angry breaths. Klaus, however started to giggle and clapped into his hands like a little girl who had just gotten candy.

"I knew it, I knew it!!! What was her name again? (Y/n)? Oh yes, it was, I am sure! Diego loves (Y/n), Diego loves (Y/n), Diego lo-"

"GET OUT! NOW!", screamed Diego, now standing next to the bed and pointing out of his room. Holding his stomach while giggling all the more, Klaus slowly raised himself and made his way towards the door. Before he went past his brother, however, Klaus stopped in front of Diego and placed a hand on his shoulder, a most amused grin still spread across his lips.

"You should really tell her. Even Vanya has noticed how you act whenever we mention her. It's really ridiculous!" Klaus gave his shoulder a few pats, before he finally went back into his own room, laughter still echoing in the hallway. Diego slammed the door shut and was greeted by the silence of his room once more.

All the Hargreeves siblings knew about you by now, even Reginald himself. Diego and you had met on one of his missions last year. It had been right after their 17th birthday, the days were already beginning to get colder, So he noticed you immediately, since you were not wearing a jacket, but only a thin shirt. He somehow managed to get away from the group to talk to you, and that's how it had all started.

Diego and you always managed to find a way to smuggle you into the academy when everyone else was already asleep. This always resulted in late night talks, lots of quiet giggling and stargazing by Diego's window.

Over time, his siblings had all seen you two together at least once, but never informed Reginald of it. He, of course, did not want Diego to get distracted from training by such things as 'friends', and would've loved to catch you two. However, he never did.

It hadn't taken Diego long to develope feelings for you. He had also told mom about it, and asked her about advice on confessing. He wanted to make sure that everything was perfect. In his head, the plan had been absolutely amazing: Diego had wanted to stargaze with you, then give you a little bracelet with a tiny, silver dagger pendant on it, and, finally, tell you how he felt. Oh yes, it was the perfect plan.

If he didn't have his damn stutter.

For hours now, he had tried to get the words out, imagine them in his head, just like mom always told him. But nothing. It never worked, he got too nervous when he simply imagined telling you about his feelings, he didn't even want to think about what the real thing would be like.

He grabbed his hair and let himself sink down onto the bed once more. Just think about the words, Diego, imagine them, he told himself, over and over again.

"(Y/n)", he whispered, trying his hardest to concentrate. "I need to tell you that... that I-I l-l-lo-lo... I..." It was to no use. The box with the bracelet safely stored in his nightstand would never get taken out, he would never stargaze with you again and, most certainly, he would never tell you about-

"What do you need to tell me?" At the sound of your voice, Diego jumped from the bed at once, staring at you while you crawled through the window and landed on the floor with a small thud. You turned and closed the window behind you and gave the bewildered boy a shy smile.

Normally, Diego would immediately come over to you to hug you as a greeting, or at least give you a big, toothy grin, but now he just stood there, not moving at all, just staring. It made you feel slightly insecure.

"Uhm, well, happy to see you, too.", you mumbled and made your way over to the little chair in the corner. Diego finally woke up from his paralyzed state and scratched the back of his neck, a light pink colour dusting his cheeks.

"I am sorry. I just... I was j-just daydreaming." You looked over to him from the chair, then nodded and smiled.

"I know that feeling. It's good to daydream sometimes, though." You raised yourself again, not bearing to sit down for too long, especially not if it wasted your time with Diego. You, too, had a slight crush on the boy, so every moment in which you two could actually do things together was precious to you.

"But back to the topic: What did you want to tell me? You were talking to yourself when I came in." Diego's heart dropped. He had hoped that you would drop the topic.

This was all going wrong.

Very wrong.

"No, I... Well, yeah, but... I-it's not... I m-m-mean I j-just wanted t-to tell y-y-you..." You made your way across the room, so that you now stood in front of him. It was normal for him to stutter once or twice every few sentences since the stutter had gotten better, so you immediately noticed that he was obviously distressed. You caressed his arm.

"Hey, it's okay, you can tell me everything, you know that, right? You don't have to be nervous. Come, sit down and try again." The two of you sat down on the bed. Diego couldn't stop looking at you, thinking about your words. 'You can tell me everything'. Even if this wasn't his plan, he wouldn't get another chance.

In a swift motion he reached over to his nightstand, pulled the drawer open, got out the little black box and practically shoved it into your hand. However, before you could even start to open it, he closed his hand around it and tried his best to look you in the eyes, which you were having a hard time with.

Come on, Diego.

"I love you."

Your face fell blank. Had he really just said that?

His mind was going crazy. Had he really just said that?

Not knowing what to do, you gently took his shaking fingers from the box and opened it, in awe at the sight of the little silver bracelet. You smiled as you took it out and placed it on your wrist, letting the dagger pendant swing around a bit before looking back up to Diego. You held your breath.

He had absolutely no idea what to do now, he just wanted to kiss you so bad and had not imagined his confession to go anywhere near like this. He glanced down at your lips and leaned forward, testing the waters. Once he saw that you, too, leaned in just the slightest bit, he went for it and kissed you, quickly pulling away again in case that you didn't like it. You were frozen for a second, then smiled up at him and kissed him once more.

"I love you, too.", you mumbled against his lips.

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Tags: @bansheeshavok ( you asked me to @ you if I ever posted an imagine, so here you go sjjsjs ).

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