#Marvelo

[hotguysfugue]

do you ever worldbuild so aggressively that you accidentally convince yourself that something is a real fact

#i made a species of hare in my Novel Setting(TM) that doesn't exist #but my brain is convinced that it is a real thing #dm things #writing #worldbuilding #marvelo tag

[radrattradish]

The Many wives of Lord Voldemort

*she was to concerned with if she could, she never considered if she should*

not actual fanfic, i just wish it was is also a joke

#the many wives of lord voldermort #voldemort #tom #tom riddle #harry potter #fanart #fan edit #tom marvelo riddle #riddle #i am lord voldemort #tonks #lucius #narcissa #alen rickman #bella swan #bellatrix lestrange #the wrong bella #dumbledoor #drarry #draco malfoy #draco x harry #tomdimort #harry potter fanart #my fanart #art #drarrymort #harrymort #harry x tom x draco #can i sit at the wattpad table now???

[skeletonmunroe]

Mad and Criminal Scientist Round-Up 008

Featuring a rare mad social scientist!

#golden age comics #the curse of skeleton munroe #skyman #jeff cardiff spy chief #marvelo monarch of magicians #Professor Scorp #de carva #humpy hudson

[givemegifs]

#Gifs #gif #follow #giphyupload #reaction #funny #hello #comedy #prime video #mrs maisel #the marvelo

[poroskota]

Edgar Xavier Marvelo Cs Diingatkan Tidak Cepat Puas, Ngatino: Terus Tingkatkan Prestasi

Edgar Xavier Marvelo Cs Diingatkan Tidak Cepat Puas, Ngatino: Terus Tingkatkan Prestasi

POROSKOTA.COM, JAKARTA – Tim Nasional (Timnas) Wushu Indonesia sukses meraih 5 emas dan 3 perak pada ajang World University Sport Combat Games 2022 di Turki, 21-26 September 2022. Namun, Edgar Xavier Marvelo dan kawan-kawan diingatkan tidak cepat puas dan diminta terus meningkatkan prestasinya dalam upaya persiapan menghadapi SEA Games 2023 Kamboja dan Asian Games 2022 Hangzhou yang digelar pada…

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#Edgar Xavier Marvelo #Ngatino #Olahraga Lainnya #Sport #Timnas Wushu Indonesia #World University Sport Combat Games 2022

[suugarbabe]

Gotcha!! I am a sucker for how you write Enzo, and even more of a sucker for hurt/comfort or angst that ends in fluff. So to mix the two, my brain came up with this: Reader and Enzo have been together for a while, both are in love with eachother. The only thing is, R has never seen Enzo's "dark side", because the occasion never presented itself, until when Enzo beats up a guy for touching R and making her uncomfortable. R is shocked to say the least, or taken aback, but offers all the same to clean up Enzo's wounds, very lost in thought, because maybe usually violence scares her. Knowing Enzo he would realize this, and kind of spiral in a "did I scare you? Are you afraid of me? I would never hurt you" worries, while R was simply worried about Enzo's well being. So it ends with Reader comforting Enzo and vice versa, just a sweet bonding moment after a bit of a scare and angst. Feel free to change this or make it more dramatic💕💕💕💕💕

you couldn't shake the slimy feeling you had since this morning when Cormac tried to touch you. Well, he did touch you, smacked your ass really. And when you gave him the finger he called you a slag. You tried to ignore him, ignore the interaction. Enzo had tried to ask you what was wrong at lunch, but you told him you were just tired, that you'd had a tough divination class that morning. You could tell he wasn't buying it, but he also didn't push you.

when you were walking with Pansy on your way to the library, she had asked you again, and finally you told her. "What a fucking tosser! A right prick, he is," you had agreed with her words, telling her that you were going to go to the library for your free period. She said she would see you later and that you two could plan to hex him during dinner if you'd want.

You'd liked that idea, so when you saw Pansy sprinting towards you in the library, you were heavily confused. You stood up as she approached you, nearly out of breath. You urged her to tell you what was going on. She nodded, hands on her knees, "Enzo...in the court yard...Cormac...blood...s'getting real bad."

"Oh my god," you took off running, Pansy (reluctantly given that she had just sprinted to you) close behind. When you got to the court yard a small crowd had already formed. You pushed your way through until you got to the inner circle, your hand instantly going to cover your gape at the scene before you.

You always knew Enzo was a big man, he was not only tall, but broad as well. You just never realized how much broader he was than most the guys your age because from where you were standing, you couldn't even see Cormac with how Enzo was hunched over him, landing blow after blow.

You looked around the circle until you spotted the rest of Enzo's friends, storming up to them. You pointed at Blaise and Mattheo, "Stop him. You stop him right now before a professor comes out here."

Mattheo smirked, "No way, princess. This is Enzo's victim, he's not finished yet." You turned, now seeing a different angle of the fight. Cormac's face was bloody and swollen, one eye closed completely shut, the skin around it looking taught like a balloon.

You turned back to the both of them, "Mattheo Marvelo you stop this right. now. or I swear to Merlin I'll hex your dick to the size of a peanut for a month." With his middle name and the threat, Mattheo nodded at Blaise, both boys launching themselves toward Enzo, struggling slightly to pull him off.

Enzo was fighting back against them slightly, trying to swing towards Cormac again. He was so blind by rage he didn't even notice anyone around him. You couldn't stand it anymore, couldn't watch him fight anymore.

"Lorenzo, enough." Your voice was loud and stern. Enzo looked toward you, immediately catching your eyes and relaxing in the two other boys' hold. When you nodded they finally released him. You instructed the other boys to 'take care of this', motioning toward Cormac's beaten and moaning body.

You grabbed hold of Enzo's forearm, not wanting to fully grab his hand and get covered in someone else's blood. You led him down to the dungeons, down the hall of the boys dormitory and into the bathroom.

You pointed to the edge of the tub, "Sit." Enzo did so immediately, looking down at the ground like a child about to be scolded. You opened of of the cabinets, grabbing gauze and some healing potions that the boys kept on hand.

Walking back towards Enzo, you tapped the inside of one of his knees, signaling him to widen his legs so you could stand between them. You lifted his head with a finger under his chin. His had a small cut on his lower lip, "Looks like he got one good swing on you."

Enzo smirked, "Yeah, one's all he got the chance to get." You tsked at him, "You know I hate fighting, Enzo. You never fight, it's always the others."

Enzo's smirk turned to a frown, his lip splitting open slightly more, "I'm so sorry, angel, did I scare you? Are you afraid of me now? You know I would never hurt you, righ-"

You cut him off with a finger to his lips before patting the split in his lip with gauze and a healing potion.

"Why were you fighting him," you knew the answer, but you wanted to know how he knew. You grabbed one of his hands, waving your wand over the cuts that you can only assume were made from either Cormac's teeth or the harsh bridge of his nose coming into contact with Enzo's fists.

"Darling, my angel girl, he touched you, no, he smacked you, and called you names? What kind of protector would I be if I let shit like that slide. No way, that is never happening." You couldn't help but smile as you finished healing his other hand.

You cupped his cheek now, placing a kiss on the corner of his mouth, "My sweet Enzo bear, my big bad protector." Enzo placed his hands on either side of your hips, one hand going round to give you ass a playful squeeze.

You squealed, swatting at his hand with a giggle. Enzo smiled at the sound, pulling you closer still, "I will always be here to protect you, no matter what. I love you angel girl."

You smiled, "I love you too, Enzo," leaning in again to give him a proper kiss.

#nonny bo bonny #enzo berskshire x reader #enzo berkshire x you #lorenzo berkshire x reader #lorenzo berkshire x you #enzo berkshire angst #enzo berkshire fluff

[shanastoryteller]

shana, happy holidays, maybe some parselmouth draco?

a continuation of 1 2

Getting to see his house founder’s secret chamber is absolutely not a privilege worth dying for and Draco blames Harry for death being on the table at all. He’s gone twelve years with the closest he’s come to death been when he drops his mother’s fine crystal, and now he’s running from a basilisk.

“Don’t listen to him!” Draco hisses even as he rolls away from the massive snake’s lunge. He’s been practicing compulsion for years, but with garden snakes and the occasional mamba, not anything magical.

His only hope is that the basilisk doesn’t want to kill them either. The basilisk can’t throw off Marvelo’s compulsion entirely, but if they give it two conflicting compulsions, it maybe be able to choose to follow theirs instead.

Maybe. Or maybe they’re going to get eaten and no one will ever find their bodies and they’ll be stuck haunting a bathroom with Moaning Myrtle for eternity.

That’s worse than dying.

“Help me!” he shouts to Harry.

He throws him an irritated glance before he stops running, pivoting on his heel, and facing the basilisk head on.

That’s not what he meant. Now he’s really screwed. If Harry dies, there’s no way he’s getting out of this on his own.

“STOP!” Harry shouts, layering more compulsion into his voice than he’s ever managed during practice.

The basilisk freezes mid lunge, massive jaws halfway to open.

Draco takes advantage of Marvelo’s distracted outrage to dart forward and scoop up the diary.

Okay, great. Now what?

#prompt answers #prompts are closed #asks #anon #harry potter

[prettierthanurbf]

Mattheo Riddle

Mattheo and Y/n through the years

also this is a Y/n Potter x Mattheo Riddle type story

this is purely j bc i can’t think of anything else to write

also, i am so not ready for school to start so like sum1 kill me b4 august 8th

that was a lil jokey joke no one start hating on me ok i’m depressed and suicidal so don’t start w the disrespectful thing <3

anyways, i hope u enjoy

Year One

“Your name’s Mattheo Riddle? Like, your last name is Riddle?” Y/n asked, completely shocked. “And you like going around school telling people that?”

He rolled his eyes. “You’re so funny.”

She shrugged. “I get it from my nonexistent parents.”

“Okay, orphan girl, let’s see you pass this test.”

“Okay, Riddle-Me-This, I’ll kick your ass at it.”

“Sure you will.”

Year Two

“Your last name is Riddle… isn’t it?” Y/n asked, looking around the Chamber of Secrets.

“It’s not what you think.” Mattheo said quickly.

She eyed the man behind him. “That’s Tom Marvelo Riddle… and you’re- you’re Mattheo Marvelo Riddle. So what is he?”

“I am Tom Marvelo Riddle.” Tom said irritably. “Voldemort is my past, present, and future.”

She eyed him. “You’re definitely attractive, Tom, but this weird voodoo shit is the type of witchcraft I am not studying.”

He rolled his eyes. “Son, kill her.”

“See? You heard that, Mattheo? Daddy Tom just called you son! You can’t tell me it’s not what I think now.” Y/n said angrily.

Mattheo gave her a pleasing look. “I’m telling you it’s not what it looks like.”

“But it is.” Tom said.

Y/n looked at him. “We’re having a conversation, and for some really old guy who wants, like, immortality or something, you’re not that wise. Like, clearly you’re being rude.”

“I don’t care! Son, kill her!” Tom yelled.

Mattheo turned to Tom. “I won’t. She can be resourceful to us. She’s Y/n Potter. Please, father. We’re friends. She’s a Slytherin. She speaks Parceltongue.”

Tom looked at Y/n suspiciously. “Speak then, girl.”

“What the bloody hell do I look like to you? Your servant?” Y/n asked irritably. “I did not just ruin Daphne Green Ass’s life and become queen bee of Slytherin for you to tell me what to do! I own this school now, got it? I am not gonna listen to some weird hologram type thing when you’re not even actually alive looking like that!”

Mattheo gave her a look. “Shut it.” He hissed.

She crossed her arms. “You’re such a good friend, Mattheo. Honestly. Telling me to shut it and begging your father not to have you kill me. And I thought Hogwarts was terrifying for a moment.” She said sarcastically.

Tom groaned. “You’re both fools!”

“Stop talking like that!” Y/n yelled. “You sound dumb and annoying! Talk like we do because I swear this whole Stone Age vocabulary is really starting to piss me off!”

“Hey, Tom!” Harry yelled, kneeling over Tom Riddle’s diary with a basilisk fang. “Get a load of this.”

Tom reached out. “No!”

But it was too late, Harry had already stabbed the diary and made Tom stumble.

Y/n smacked Mattheo. “You blithering idiot! How could you bring me down here?!”

“You wanted to save Harry!”

“Oh, so now saving Harry means almost dying with him?!” She snapped. “I’ll remember that one.”

“Oh, shut up!” He shot back.

Year Three

“Don’t try to kill me this year, huh, Mattheo.” Y/n joked as they sat at their usual table on the train.

He rolled his eyes. “I didn’t mean to.”

Draco sat beside them. “What’re you two going on about this time?”

“Mattheo almost killed me last year.” Y/n said brightly.

Draco looked at Mattheo. “She’s still not over it?”

“I could’ve died! Hello? Does you not see the problem with that?!” She yelled irritably.

“You weren’t going to die!” Mattheo yelled. “I wouldn’t have killed you and he couldn’t do it!”

She scowled at him. “Let me have my moment, Riddle-Me-This.”

Year Four

“Is that-“ Y/n started, grabbing onto Mattheo’s hand absentmindedly.

He squeezed hers. “Cedric Diggory.”

She covered her face in his shoulder. “That would’ve been me in the Chamber of Secrets. Why couldn’t it have been me?!”

“You’re so dramatic.” Mattheo said, rolling his eyes but still holding onto her tightly as he watched Mr. Digorry run down to where Harry was crying over Cedric’s body.

Year Five

“I swear that dwarf looking flamingo is getting on my last bloody nerves.” Y/n muttered.

Mattheo snorted, looking over at her. “I think you’re handling it all just fine.”

“Look at my hand!” She shrieked, showing Mattheo her hand that had three sentences cut into it with dried blood around it.

His eyes widened. “She did that to you?!”

“She gave me a pen to do it so I technically did it to myself.” Y/n corrected, her eyes watering. “It still burns.”

Mattheo rushed out of the common room and to Professor Umbridge’s office, barging in. “You can’t hurt her! I won’t allow it!”

“What was that, dear?” She asked innocently.

“Y/n. If she still has those cuts on her by tomorrow I’ll be letting my father know.” He said angrily.

She looked at him. “She was being disrespectful.”

“I don’t care what she was being. You better understand who’s higher authority in this, or you’ll end up dead on the street like the Mudbloods.”

She nodded slowly. “I’ll keep that in mind, dear.”

Mattheo hurried out and back to Y/n, holding onto her hand gently and looking at it. “I’ll have to find her little toy so she’ll have to find another way of punishing students, but I want you to know she’s not going to do this to you anymore. She won’t cause any harm to you as long as I’m here.”

Y/n smiled at him. “You’ve got more balls than I think you do.”

“Wanna test that theory?” He asked with a grin.

Year Six

Mattheo looked up at Lilith, who was pacing around his dorm. “You can sit down you know.”

“Shut it.” She hissed before going back to muttering to herself.

He got up from his bed and stopped her by putting both hands out onto her shoulder. “Stressing isn’t going to make this go away.”

“You’re in deep shit, Mattheo.”

“I know, love, but I’ll figure it out.”

“No. I can do it. I can kill him for you. I have reasons to and that way you can remain safe. You and Draco will be fine.”

“You’ll be killing someone, Y/n. I won’t let you do it.”

“I won’t let you follow in your fathers footsteps, Mattheo. I’m doing this and you can change my mind.”

He sighed. “Look, I know it’s scary, I know it’s risky, but I know I can do this.”

She paused then looked up at him. “And that’s exactly what I’m afraid of.”

Year Seven

Y/n hurried over to Mattheo. “He’s back.”

“What?!” He asked groggily, looking up at his fiancé through squinted eyes.

She looked at him. “Your father’s back, love. He wants you downstairs with the rest of us.”

“I’ll be down in a second.”

She pulled him off the bed. “You’ll be down there now. Let’s go.”

He stood up on wobbly legs and walked as quickly as possible behind Y/n. “Why’re we doing this so late?”

“They found my brother.” She whispered, her voice breaking. She cleared her throat and blinked back the tears she was holding before walking into the dining room where all the Death Eaters were.

“Mattheo, my son.” Voldemort said with a small smile. “And his fiancé, Y/n Potter. Lovely to see the both of you. Come sit, come sit.” They sat down on either side of him. “How’s the baby making coming along? I need a promise there will be another heir in case things go wrong.”

“Father, nothing will go wrong.” Mattheo lied.

Y/n looked at her soon to be father in law. “We have full confidence that this will be successful.”

“And you’re alright with me killing your brother?” Voldemort asked suspiciously.

Y/n sat up straighter. “He was a cruel person. I think you’d be doing everyone a favor.”

“The students at Hogwarts don’t think so.” Lucius cut in.

Y/n looked at him. “They don’t know him the way I do. Don’t forget,” she said, looking around, “i’ve spent more time with him than anyone else. Albus Dumbledore left us on the porch of our aunt and uncle for thirteen years.”

“He left you there for fourteen.” Lucius said.

She looked at him. “And that year away he sent me letters about almost everything.”

“But you didn’t find out about me until the next year?” Voldemort asked.

She nodded. “Exactly. Mattheo told me, actually- well he gave me a book about the history and all that.”

Mattheo chewed the inside of his cheek. “Why are we here, father? It’s the middle of the night.”

“We’ve heard of where Harry Potter might go. I have already sent Nagini on her way… If anyone hears anything or sees anything, let me know. The meeting is over now, everyone but the Malfoy’s, Y/n, Mattheo, and Severus can go.” Voldemort said, looking along the table with a smile showing off his ugly top teeth.

Also, if you like the way this story sounds or whatever, you can find me on Wattpad :

@prettierthanurbf

i am still writing the ending to this story so please be patient with me. everything will be published all together because i absolutely hate posting bit by bit so definitely stay tuned for updates on this story.

hope you enjoyed <3

#harry potter headcanon #harry potter fanfic #prettierthanurbf #draco malfoy #mattheo riddle fanfic #mattheo riddle #y/n potter #mattheo riddle x y/n potter #mattheo riddle x reader #voldemort #moldy voldy #no nose #marcus lopez #slytherin #xochmagoch #harry potter #fan fic #hp fanfcition

[legacyshenanigans]

AI Ominis just called Marvolo Marvolio and for some reason I now can’t stop thinking about ravioli.

If you make ravioli with Marvolo you would get Marvioli.

Fucking Marvolio I’m never gonna recover from this my ribs hurt from how much it’s making me laugh.

Love you B, hope you’re having a good night 💖💚

Lmao! 🤣🤣🤣 I swear the AI just be getting names wrong sometimes, but I've noticed it ESPECIALLY with Marvolo for some reason, and it throws me off EVERY time 🤣 Marvolio is actually really cute to me hahahaha.

Here a small list of versions I know I've had🤣:

Marvol, Marvole, Marvelo, Mardolo, Marpolo

I don't know why the AI gets it wrong! Hahaha

~

[why-i-love-comics]

Strange #9 - "Attack on Emerald City" (2022)

written by Jec MacKay art by Marvelo Ferreira, Roberto Poggi, & Java Tartaglia

#doctor strange #stephen strange #clea #marvel #wednesday spoilers #spoilers #comic spoilers #wednesday spoiler #comic spoiler

[charaofthedead]

i thought the chara of the dead art would be done to day but i was wrong so heres a chara i made like 2 weeks ago + their underground

au names the marvelos tale

"If all you want is love .....Well I may know a special man"

#undertale #digital art #drawing #undertale chara #art #sans #sans undertale #chara #undertale au #undertale au idea #undertale alternative universe #papyrus #Marvello!chara

[corpse-infatuation]

MASTERLIST.

˚₊ ⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆ ₊˚ the beauty / the damned.

#. TOM MARVELO RIDDLE.

tba !!

#. BLAISE DAMIEN ZABINI.

family matters - in the works!!

#. THEODORE FINNEAS NOTT.

tba !!

#. DEAN HENRY THOMAS

tba !!

#christian coulson #mattheo riddle #voldemort #the dark lord #hogwarts legacy #fanfiction #harry potter #slytherin #green aesthetic #tom riddle

[gh-0st-y]

a crack fic, for @spadecentral and @pixy-styx <333

— What in the Great Seven?

summary : riddles just going about his day when he continuously trips over nothing - whatever could be wrong?

cw: none!! kinda riddle x reader but not rlly

today started out like normal - following all his 810 set rules, keeping eyes on the two mad first years, and talking to the prefect he had been getting close to ever since his overblot.

riddle conversed with you about the upcoming unbirthday party, planning to invite you along, "–if you are able to, do join, itd be marvelo—" but in the midst of his sentence, he tripped forward, barely catching himself as he hit the ground. he sat up, face burning in embarrasment as he glanced around, hearing the familiar laughter of ace and deuce, causing him to get impossibly redder. you had to calm the red head down before he caused a problem,,

but going throughout his day, this happened countless times, riddle growing more and more irritated and embarrassed as the day went on. what could ever be going on?

as he was walking back to the heartslabyul dorm, almost predicted, he tripped over what he assumed were his own feet. before hitting the floor, he was caught by his arm, looking up to see a familiar grinning face..

"fancy seeing you, riddle," che'nya grinned down at riddle whos face stained red once again.

"honestly. you did this all day? unbelievable, che'nya! i should collar you!" riddle now lectured the grinning cat.

"sorry, rids. just couldnt help it!"

"hmph," the red head pouted, turning away. it felt childish but..it was a nice childish behaviour - something he missed.

authors note: SHORT EW - hope you enjoy !!!

#riddle rosehearts #twisted wonderland riddle #twst #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland #riddle twst #riddle x reader #che'nya

[skeletonmunroe]

Minor Super-Villain 497: Ramun the Evil One

Evil hypnotist!

#golden age comics #the curse of skeleton munroe #marvelo monarch of magicians #ramun the evil one

[givemegifs]

#Gifs #gif #follow #giphyupload #funny #comedy #thank you #prime video #joel #mrs maisel #the marvelo

[gracexthoughts]

Of Violent Delights Intro

“These violent delights have violent ends

And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,

Which as they kiss consume.” -William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet 

Euphemia Potter, the older sister of Harry Potter and heir to the Potter name and fortune, enters her 5th year of Hogwarts ready to take on the challenges of O.W.L.s, Quidditch games, and the never ending task of trying to keep her little brother out of trouble. However, one challenge she did not expect is having to perform prefect duties with none other than Mattheo Riddle, the only son and heir of Lord Voldemort. While struggling against forces known and unknown, the heirs of two of the most infamous wizarding families in history come to find they have more in common than either would care to admit. 

Euphemia Lily Potter; 17, 5th year, Gryffindor Princess, The Girl Who Lived

Born 30 January 1978 to James and Lily Potter

“You have no idea what you are asking of me! To turn my back on everything my parents died for, on my brother, my friends, all you for?”

Mattheo Marvelo Riddle; 18, 5th year, Slytherin Casanova, Heir of The Dark Lord

Born to 29 August 1978 to Medusa and Tom Riddle

"Yeah, well at least I don't pretend to be better than I am. Running around pretending you are a good person is worse than just accepting you aren't one."

#harry potter #harry potter fandom #harry potter fanfiction #hogwarts #hogwarts oc #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #matteo riddle #hp fanfic #wizarding world #hogwarts houses #matheo riddle #of violent delights