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#I love Tom Riddle so much
ddanthedumbass · 7 months
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Best night ever || Tom Riddle x GN! Reader
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Hi💞 im sorry im busy and i have school (Which im failing so bad) so yea (Marcus and Orlando are characters I made up on the spot) The mv is GROWING UP ON THE INTERNET by NOAHFINNCE and its his new song (the mv came out last week i think) and hes amazing so ple listen and tell me wut you think💕 I always accept corrective criticism, spelling correction, grammar correction, and requests. I appreciate your support💗 Sé onr sverdar sitija hvass! 1,758 words 9,988 characters
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Orlando Lopez Marcus Wadsworth
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“Good morning Tom!” You said, pulling the duvet from your best friend’s body and opening the curtains, letting blinding rays of sunshine lighten Tom's dormitory.
Tom groaned and shielded his eyes “Y/N you're killing me!” “Happy birthday!!” You exclaimed, thrusting a present wrapped in dark green wrapping paper and tied closed with a black satin ribbon. “It’s literally six in the morning, Y/N, god.” Tom groused, covering his eyes and turning away from the glaring rays of sunshine “And close the curtains!” You laugh and close the blinds “Vampire” Tom rolled his eyes and got up “Shut up Y/L/N” You laughed and playfully nudged Tom “Shush, I’m just being honest. You’re acting like a vampire.” “Hahaha very funny” Tom said, rolling his eyes again “I’m going to change go away” “You are so mean.” You complained “I even got you a gift” “Y/N I’m going to change. Unless you want to watch me” Tom said with a smirk “Hm?” “Ewwwwww” You whine, frowning at Tom “Your gross” Tom smiled in amusement “You didn’t want to leave, so I assumed you wanted to.” You scrunch your nose, disgusted “No,” “Mmmm? Don’t be so harsh darling~” You mimicked gagging “Tom stop I’m going to be sick.” Tom laughed, stroking your cheek gently with his hand “Okay my love,” You roll your eyes and walk out of the room, your heart beating two beats a second. Y/N, calm down, he was just being his flirty self. It’s fine… You silently chided yourself, calming your breathing. “Y/N, I’m done changing” Tom said, peeking his beautiful face through the door. “You can come back in.” You nodded “Okay Riddle.” Tom chuckled and opened the door for you, smirking the whole time. “Thank you, Tom.” You said, picking up the present and smiling up at him “Can you open your present now?” “Is this a muggle…. Tradition? It’s very.. Odd” Tom noted, taking the present “why wrapped boxes?” You snort-laughed “Tom, do you live under a rock?? It’s a birthday tradition not only for muggles! And it’s not a ‘wrapped box’, it's a present!” Tom looked at you with a confused look “What do I do with it?” “Oh my Lord Tom, you open it!” You laughed, putting the present in Tom’s lap. “What is the point of wrapping it all nice if you’re going to open it anyway?” “Ughhhhhh Tom just open it, goddammit!” Tom chuckled again, “Okay, if you insist.” Tom pulled the satin string, untying the bow and began ripping off the tape. You sighed “Tom, you can rip the paper, it’s okay.” Tom looked at you blankly “But why did you wrap it if I’m going to rip the paper?” “Nevermind” You groaned, shaking your head. Tom shrugged and ripped the paper with guilt. “Why is there another box?” “Open iiiittttttttttttttttt!” You said excitedly, almost vibrating with eagerness. Tom looked at you with complete bewilderment. “Okay..” He opened the box and looked at the small silver, snake-shaped ring. “Is this an engagement ring my love?”
“Ew no” You said, sticking your tongue out. “It’s a birthday present.” Tom nodded and smirked “If you say so darling~ Why do I get gifts on my birthday?” You rolled your eyes at Tom “I know 100% now that you are a vampire that lives under a rock.”
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“Y/N what did you get Tom?” Marcus Wadsworth asked with a smirk on his face “A kiss, perhaps?” You laughed, shoving Marcus “No!” “We were so sure our ship sailed” Orlando Lopez sighed, also smirking slightly. “Hey mothertruckers~” Tom said, the silver snake ring glistening on his middle finger “Has my ship perhaps sailed?” he added, his smirk widened when he saw Marcus and Orlando sitting shoulder-to-shoulder at the table. Orlando blushed but Marcus smirked and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Imagine shipping your friends.” Marcus said, smirking. “Imagine you shipping your friends,” You retorted. Tom smirked “Who do you ship Y/N with? Hmm?” “You.” Orlando said, looking at Marcus who was now sitting in his lap. “Oh really~” Tom said, smirking at you “What do you think, my love?~” “About being shipped with a vampire? Not great” You said, grinning, sarcasm dripping in your voice. “Lol” Marcus said “Shut up Wadsworth.” Orlando rested his head in the crook of Marcus’ neck “Y/N, we’re having a double date with you and Tom and we’re going to the carnival tonight.” You stared at him “A double date? With me and Tom?” “Mmhm” Marcus hummed, smirking. “You guys are dating? Since when?” Tom asked, looking between Orlando and Marcus “Oh my God.” “Tom, I support them more than you because I set them up.” You said smugly, playfully shoving him. “Oooohh someones flirting~~” Orlando stage-whispered, with a large smirk. “Orlando Lopez I’m not flirting.” You huffed, feeling heat rise in your face. “Sureeee” Marcus smirked even wider, which you didn’t know was possible. “Mmm~” Tom smirked and put his hand on your thigh “calm down my love~” Marcus and Orlando chuckled as your face turned red. “I ship.” Orlando said “I ship them more.” Marcus said, giving Orlando’s cheek again. “Whatever guys shut up.” You said, blushing, your heart beating nine times faster at Tom’s hand sitting on your thigh.
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You put on a nice green outfit before you left your dormitory later that evening.
“Oooohh someone’s dressed up~” Marcus, who was dressed in a white tank-top and nice black jeans, said, smirking and clinging onto Orlando, who was wearing a hoodie and nicer jeans. “Oh my god.” Orlando said, and at first, you thought he was staring at you, but you noticed he was looking at something past you. “Holy shit..” Marcus said, receiving a soft slap from Orlando “Language mister.” “What?” you asked, ignoring Marcus’ language and turning around “Holy….” Tom dressed in a white shirt and a green vest, black dress pants and dress shoes. “Hey sweetheart~” Tom said with a smirk, putting his arm around your waist. “You look nice~” You blushed and your stomach fluttered but you smiled “Thank you, you look nice as well.” Tom smirked and gave you a quick cheek kiss. “Orlando, can you dress like that sometime?” Marcus asked, looking at his boyfriend with puppy-eyes. “Shut up.”
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“Is this another muggle tradition? Or like, recreation or something?” Tom asked, looking around the carnival with a mixture of confusion, admiration, and disgust. “Yes, Tom, even I know what a carnival is, god.” Marcus said with an eyeroll. “Marc, be nice.” Orlando chided “he was raised in an orphanage.” Tom grimaced slightly but caught himself and the smirk returned to his beautiful face. “Yes. What do you do at this… carnival?” You smiled and slipped your hand into Tom’s “You can buy food, go on rides, and that kind of stuff,” Tom nodded slowly “But you can buy food at a grocery store. Why would they sell food here if they only come once a year?” You laughed “Tom, they sell cotton candy, candy apples, and popcorn. It’s really good, trust me.” Marcus smirked, “Your relationship is adorable, I swear to god.” he said, resting his chin on Orlando’s shoulder. “I love the way Tom knows nothing and it’s his first time for everything and it’s with you.” Orlando told you with a half smile half smirk. “Guys I’m hungry, can we get food?” Tom blurted, eyeing the food cart. “The smell is making me hungry.” You smiled, “I told you it’ll be good.” “Who’s paying? I’ll pay.” Orlando said, taking out his wallet. “Okayy thank you.” You said, smiling at Orlando and pulling Tom to the cart, Marcus and Orlando following behind you. “Hello. What would you like today?” The cashier asked sweetly when you arrived, giving you, Tom, Marcus, and Orlando a big smile. “Uh,” Orlando paused and counted everyone under his breath “four candy apples please.” “I want cotton candyyy” Marcus said, looking at Orlando with puppy-eyes. “I want cotton candy too!” You said, looking briefly at Tom and also looking at Orlando pleadingly.
“Okay fine. Four candy apples and two cotton candy.” Orlando said to the cashier, who smiled at him and said: “Okay, that would be… 27.86 please.”
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After Orlando payed for the food, you found a empty table and sat down, you and Tom on one side and Marcus and Orlando on the other (though they only took up one spot because Orlando sat with Marcus in his lap) “What is this…. Pink cloud thing?” Tom asked, poking the cotton candy in your hand with his finger cautiously. You snorted “It’s cotton candy, Tom!” Tom titled his head as he looked at you “How can it be cotton and candy at the same time?” You rolled your eyes and Marcus and Orlando laughed “Nevermind. It’s good, try it.” Tom gingerly took the stick and took a small bite. “……” “It’s good.” Tom said finally after swallowing the small piece of cotton candy. “You never ate cotton candy before? Damn!” Marcus said, his mouth stuffed with candy apple. Orlando rolled his eyes “Don’t speak with your face stuffed, Marc” “Your nickname for Marcus is cute,” You said with a slight smirk on your face. “Mmm, I can give you a cuter nickname~” Tom said to you, softly caressing your hair. “Don’t lie.” “How about… Princess?” Tom said, smirking still. “No..” You said in a teasing voice. “..Kitty?” “Still no,” Tom thought for a second then a wicked grin appeared on his face “Princess Kitty.” Marcus weezed and took a swig of water that only made him choke more. “Shit Marc,” Orlando laughed, patting his boyfriend’s back. “I’m fine, I’m fine.” Marcus weezed. “Marcus chokes so easily.” Tom noted. “Shut up.” “Tom, do you like the cotton candy?” You asked with a smile, resting your head on Tom’s shoulder. “Yes, my love~” Tom whispered, brushing your hair with his hand “I do~” You smiled “Good.” “You guys are adorable~” Marcus whispered, sitting next to Orlando and smirking at you and Tom. “Shut up.” You said, blushing. Tom laughed and smirked “Can I get a kiss?~” he asked you, twirling your H/C hair between his fingers. You flushed bright pink but smiled “Okayy.” Tom smiled and pressed his lips against yours, kissing you softly. He tasted like cotton candy and faintly of mint gum.
When Tom pulled away, he caressed your neck softly “You're adorable~” “Riddle be quiet.”
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akanothere · 4 months
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Fanart for Peremo chapter 27 by @virennias
PLEASE READ I CAN’T TELL HOW OBSESSED I AM WITH THIS FIC THIS TOM IS ONE OF THE WORST (EVIL) TOMS EVER EXISTED AHHHHHHHHHH😩😩😩😩😩❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥
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bluemauve · 1 month
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tomarrymort trope where harry has to wear voldemort's cloak because he's cold and it's wayyy too big for him, absolutely massive, he's drowning in it, and voldemort may or may not have murdered someone not too long ago while wearing the same cloak.
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nina-scribbles · 1 year
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It’s time for your debut, Tom.
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tomriddleswearjar · 9 months
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So psyched to have been paired with @ratzeebatz for the @tomarrybigbang this year!! Their fic is so cool, I love everything about the premise and was excited to get to draw a little camping/road trip themed piece!
Go read their fic it's such a fun and well done piece!!! 💖💖
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Tom Riddle III Moodboard
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reggieblk · 6 months
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guys I just this minute finished writing if we were lovers. without editing it's at 264 832 words (more or less the exact word count of equals in life lmao)
i am so so happy with it, I love this fic with my whole heart. my beta is gonna go over the last part once I've edited it, and then I'll do a thorough edit of the whole thing, and then it should be ready to post! it'll be beginning of December but I'll make a post the day before I post the first part or something
i cannot wait to share this fic with you, and I honestly can't believe it's over, this fic has been my baby for the past few months
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sematarygirls · 1 year
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tom riddle is so hot... okay, thanks for listening
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pxgeturner · 1 year
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milkshakes and confessions — t.m.r
pt. 1 — kiss it better, m.list, reblogs are extremely appreciated
you’re trying to make plans with your friends and end up telling your bf you love him for the first time.
an. so i forgot to put this on my wip list hope y’all like this. can be imagined w a r from any house but kinda hufflepuff coded!r :)
wc. 1.8k
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You wrap your arms around luna from behind. “luna~” your look to your right, “‘ginny!” and around the people surrounding your friends: hermione, ron, harry, and others “hey guys,” you say looking at no one in particular.
that gets you a lot of weird stares. You look at luna, then at ginny. “did i say something?”
“harry potter is right there!” this kid, who you think is named seamus talks to you like you are an idiot.
“i’m not friends with harry potter.”
“he’s the son of james and lily potter!” ron is turning red.
“that doesn’t make him a saint?” you furrow your brows and wave you hand at him. “i mean good for him but it’s not like he's a merlin reincarnate or something.” you click your tongue at them, “besides i said hi to all of you”
“why are you over here?” a voice sounds from behind you.
“hi tommi,”
“you should be eating over there with me.”
“i’m just hear to- oh!” you look back at luna, “ok hogsmeade trip this weekend, right?”
“right,”
“i thought you and ginny could come with me to go get milkshakes!”
“Sounds good to me!” ginny pips in.
“sll right, milkshakes this weekend.” agrees luna.
“you spend trips to to hogsmeade with me.” tom protests. You remove yourself from luna to turn to your boyfriend.
“and you’re lucky that i love you, otherwise i would’ve plucked out your eyeballs for being so overprotective a long time ago.”
“ok, so see you in class later–” you’re yanked back, “tommi! ah! what are you-” he’s picked you up now, “moon!” you cry out for your friends knowing your boyfriend won’t listen to you.
she giggles and waves, “have fun!”
tom carries you all the way to the abandoned girl’s bathroom. He sets you down in front of a wall.
you laugh, pushing at his chest “what was that tommi?”
he leans into you, hands at either side of your head. “you can’t take things like that back, and you shouldn’t say things you don’t mean.”
“huh?” your noses are touching and you really want to kiss him.
“you said you love me.” you cup his face, toying with a few short strands at your fingertips.
“uh-huh, i do.” he steps back, disconnecting from you completely.
“you shouldn’t.”
You take hold you his hand, rubbing circles into the back of his palm. “you’re my boyfriend, and we’ve been together almost a year.”
tommi mumbles something.
You put a hand under his chin to make him meet your eyes instead of looking at the ground. “what was that?” you smile up at him.
“love potion,”
“i’m not under a potion, silly. or am i acting crazy and obsessive?”
“not you, me! I was born because of a love potion.” he rips his hand out of yours.
“is this you telling me you want to break up?”
“it would be for the best.”
“you asked me out first, do you remember?” you block him from leaving.
“of course i do.”
“i had a crush on you for months my friends would tease me all the time for liking the slytherin prince who only ever studies.” you rest your hands on your hips. “they said i was a fool.”
“i get where this is going-”
“but you asked me out! on valentines day! like an absolute dork!”
“i said. i remember.” he grits his teeth. why won’t you let him leave?
“you like me! you care about me! you make sure i’m drinking water and study with me before exams.”
“like isn’t love!” he has fire in his eyes as he plants his hands on your shoulders, trying to get you to move. “it’s not enough! You deserve more!”
“like turns into love! i don’t believe in that love potion bullshit!”
“i want to love you-”
you’re seriously getting angry, how can the smartest guy in school be so stupid. “then do it! it just takes time! It’s not like one day fireworks and wedding bells are going to go off in your mind because your brain flipped a switch.”
“i don’t want to hurt you.”
“the only way you’re going to hurt me is by leaving right now.”
“what if i never love you?”
“if you ever need to force yourself to do things that typically come naturally then we can be over.” you deflate at the thought, now it’s you looking at the ground.
“if i can love anyone, it’s you. i can’t see myself with anyone else.” he comes in close you, holding your face in his hands, wiping away tears. when did you start crying? and you try to take a deep breath in but it’s all too intense, so it catches in your throat and you have to grab onto tommi’s robes to steady yourself. he pulls you into his chest, rubbing your head.
“i- i love you.” you hiccup, “so, much.” and you wiggle your head to look at him, brown eyes now soft with worry. “And it’s ok that you’re not there yet.”
“i know,” he brushes some hair off your forehead, “i- i know, princess.”
“can we go eat lunch now?
“how can i say no to my best girl?”
“are there other girls?” you’re trying to seem sarcastic.
“my best and only girl.” he kisses your forehead as you two begin to walk back to the great hall. You lean into him as you walk, latched onto his arm. He squeezes your hand, grateful for the fact that you did not let go.
your friends welcome you back with smiles and jokes.
“hello lovebirds, glad you two could finally deign to join us.” mattheo jokes, tom glares at him. you stay leaning on him even sitting down, he winds an arm around your back to support you. he loves his family, he’d do anything for mattheo or mother. in regard to father, he’s not sure, father isn’t like mother, there is no quality time or kind smiles. tom thinks he loves his father, but that’s more complicated. love is confusing and overly complicated, and essentially useless. that’s what he used to tell himself, when he thought he couldn’t experience romantic love. why would he bother with something that is useless. sex on the other hand, sex has purpose, and was experienced physically unlike love. which is just your mind playing tricks on you. sex is an itch that can be easily scratched
but then you arrived. one day just tagging along with pansy with smiles, energy and gentleness. as if you took a flint and steel to his cold heart to spark a fire that burns for you and only you. he understood that romance isn’t just a trick or manipulative tactic used by girls to trap boys. with you he started to think that maybe, just maybe love doesn’t have to be complicated. with you things come easy to him.
you twist your head to press a kiss to his jaw.
“everything all right, my girl?” he whispers into your ear as theo keeps talking. uou nod into his neck.
“want some of mine?” the little food you put on your plate is already gone. You take his fork and steal some potatoes.
“theo stop exaggerating, snape isn’t that bad.”
Theo sets his fork down, “he’s a bitter old man who needs to stop projecting his hurt onto others. he likes the girls more, and you’re a sweetheart.”
“aww, thank you, t.”
pansy looks up from her phone, “now that you mention it, he does favor the fairer sex.”
draco looks nauseated, “why would you say it like that?” he pretends to vomit on the floor, splashing his juice on the floor.
you wave your arm at him, “oye! draco! clean that up right now!”
“yes, ma’am.” he salutes you, grabbing a wad of napkins.
mattheo, who’s next you on your left, turns to you, “can we do our divination projects together?”
“matteo, you have to do your own project. but if you’re struggling, i can help you study the cards.” you offer
“ugh, that class is useless, you can’t predict the future.” tom says, his warm breath hitting your hair.
you tilt your head up, and boop his nose. “you only say that because your mojo is logical classes, but divination is intuitive. it uses your heart, not your brain.” your boyfriend scoffs. “If you’d let me read for you, you’d see–” he puts his hand over your mouth. You wiggle and yell into his hand, trying to get him to let go while your friends merely laugh. he lets go soon though, and you turn to face him, “you actually hate me.” you point a finger at him at look at him accusingly.
“quite the opposite actually,” he says softly, kissing your cheek. that makes your friends go quiet. for some reason, your face goes hot and you turn your body completely away from him, and cover your face with your hands.
your feet that were propped against matteo thighs get pushed down. “get your stinky feet off of me.”
that snaps you out of it, “y’know mattheo, you’re such an asshole.”
mattheo glares back at you, opening his mouth to respond, but closes it, suddenly interested in his food.
tom puts his chin to your shoulder, “don’t bother with him.” he presses another kiss to your cheek and convinces you to leave to go to the library. sitting at your usual table, tom tutors you in a particularly frustrating unit in transfiguration.
“so milkshakes on saturday at fortescue’s?” he mentions randomly.
“yeah with luna and ginny.” you try to go back to the question you were answering before he interrupted.
“why would they join us?” he presses.
“i’m having milkshakes with luna and ginny, you can hang out with the others.” you correct him.
“why would you do that?”
you roll your eyes. “i eat breakfast with you, i eat lunch with you, i eat dinner with you. and we’re studying right now.” you look up from your paper, “if i spend any more time with you I will become you.”
“not all the time,” he refutes, “and you just said you love me, and now you want to cancel hogsmeade?”
you grab his chin and squish his cheeks, “and i do love you! but i do have non slytherin friends. it's not fair to them or me if we never get to see each other.”
he makes a sound of discontent.
you softly tug his ear.
“fine milkshakes on saturday for you. and… something else for me.”
now you kiss his cheek.
he might not be perfect, but he’s yours. and all that matters is that he tries. it might take a couple of attempts, but he’s such a quick learner.
it’s what you love about him.
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vyrid · 1 year
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The way Tom Riddle Jr. was conceived never sat right with me. It has so many plot holes, things that don't add up, and it sounds pretty aggressive towards people who are born under the influence of rape.
In the 6th book, Dumbledore says that Merope used the love potion on Tom Riddle Sr. so that they would be together, and she got pregnant along the way. She stopped the usage of Amortentia when she found out she was with child in hopes that Tom Riddle Jr's birth would make Sr. love her. Instead of loving her, Sr was horrified and ran away from her, leaving her pregnant and broke. He was traumatized from being raped and therefore didn't want anything to have to do with his son.
I don't like Dumbledore's theory. I hate it, actually. Because it doesn't make any sense. We can see from the memories Harry and him go through that Merope was practically a squib and had only a drop of magic in her. She could barely wave around her wand, for God's sake! How the hell would a woman as weak as her make Amortentia not once but multiple times? You need to be decent at magic to even attempt to make the love potion. Her drugging Tom Riddle Sr. suggests that she was a powerful witch, but she clearly isn't, as shown in Gaunt House.
Even if she didn't make the potion herself, there is no way that she bought it either considering she was dirt poor and Amortentia, being the strongest love potion and all, was probably very expensive.
It would have made more sense for Tom Riddle Sr. to dump Merope when he found out she was a witch. Merope would have thought that since she was with a child, Sr. would have mercy and try to look at the situation with a cool head. But he left her, and probably never went looking for Tom Jr. because he would be "freaky" like Merope, too.
It would make a lot of sense for Tom to hate muggle's with such a passion, too, because his own father made his life hell because he hated him for having magic. It makes the whole situation seem like more muggles ruined my life, so I'll ruin theirs instead of I'm a hopeless bully simply hungry for power. It would make the impact of what Voldemort became so much stronger, instead of the usual pure-evil for no reason cliche.
And Tom Riddle killing Sr. would have hit so much different, knowing that Tom knew that Sr. hated him because he was a wizard, just like everyone else in his life (Mrs. Cole, the kids at the orphanage.) Tom wouldn't care for Merope enough to commit murder, no matter how much of a psychopath that he was. But somebody insulting him for who he was? Now that would have done it.
People say that her using the potion was necessary because of Voldemort not being able to love, but I have a lot of things to say about this and none of it is friendly. Claiming that since he was a product of loveless intercourse, he in turn didn't have what it was needed to love another is blasphemy. Children born from rape can't love? What? Yes, it is true that kids born of rape are more likely to be anxious and have anxiety and be more detached than other kids, but they are humans, too. They can and have the right to love, too.
If she wanted to make Voldemort loveless so badly, she could have given him a personality disorder or simply made him aromantic. Depersonalization disorder, borderline personality disorder, or emotional detachment all make it really hard to form healthy relationships with other people. Sarah, an actress with depersonalization disorder, said on BBC news that, "I was unable to love." Something along those lines could have been easily fitted into the story instead of attacking kids born from rape.
If that didn't fit into anything J.K.R could do, she could have just used the excuse of him being a psychopath and not caring for love, or having the time to think about it, because he believed himself superior to anyone else, even in the love department.
She could have done so much with Tom Riddle, instead of making him exactly like all the other baseless villains, and she wasted the opportunity. Anyway, she says that Dumbledore thought that was a theory anyway, so I'm going to continue believing what I said above as canon because nowhere in the book actually confirmed that Dumbledore was right and I don't trust Rowling outside of the series.
Very disappointed, Joanne. 👎
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skylessnights · 6 months
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AMORET BANKS and TOM RIDDLE Paper Confines | by @sainteda
Synopsis: When the autumn of seventh year propels Amoret Banks into the heart of a muggle-born girl's murder, her plans to best death are circumvented by growing whispers of her guilt. The only person who seems to understand is next in the Ministry's line of suspects: Tom Riddle, the emerald twin to her promise; never her friend, neither her adversary.
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bluemauve · 26 days
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my favourite thing about harrymort is that while it’s such an interesting, dark ship with lots of suffering, pining, pain, betrayal, guilt, remorse and torture, it also is the BIGGEST crackship in the entirety of the hp universe. 😭
like, wdym harry decides he wants to get fucked by the man who killed his parents? lmaoo that’s honestly the best part.
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seleneprince · 1 month
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When was anyone planning to tell me that this
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Was in fact NOT a fake thing? That there's a fucking trailer about it? And that Maxence Danet-Fauvel, from Skam France, is the one who plays Tom Riddle?? Was I supposed to find out just now??!
Like, I just watched the trailer and? It's? A masterpiece?? Whenever I saw fragments of it I assumed it was just from another movie Maxence was, until I saw him holding a wand..💀
I'm still speechless
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motherfuckingmaneater · 7 months
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A little Bellamort as Hades & Persephone AU inspired by Death Himself Bowed Before Her by the insanely talented sstasia.
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ginnyruin · 2 years
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“The Fall” by Nurchie
Twitter @hi_im_nurchie
Fic: Altered State by ginnyruin
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Hermione gasped deeply and the scattered amounts of crisp, lightning-produced ozone filled her lungs, choking off her silent scream.
The wind whipped through her hair and the cold kiss of rain caressed her face with a finality she eschewed. As she fell away from him, her vision clouded with moonlight-gilded spears of rain spiraling away from his powerful silhouette.
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snaxarba · 1 year
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SECURE YOUR SOUL
I have been manifesting a Cyberpunk 2077 AU starring Harry Potter as V. Tom Riddle is his sentient brain tumour that he has a complicated relationship with and Draco Malfoy is the CEO of Malfoy Corporation, a mega corporation that has monopoly on corporate security, banking and weaponry, whom Harry has to make a deal with to try and save himself.
Perhaps I will actually flesh out the world more in a fic one day but today is not that day lol.
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