#marcus flint x oliver wood

[raviliuz]

Oblivious Harry Potter

I believe so many things could canonically happen and we wouldn't know just because Harry is not the sharpest tool in the shed when it comes to noticing things

Remus and Sirius kissed after sorting all that shit in Shrieking Shack. Harry thought they must have really missed each other

Dean and Seamus have been in love since like- forever and started dating in their 6th year. Harry thought they were besties (he started questioning why he and Ron aren't like that)

Oliver and Marcus were fucking in the locker room after every quidditch match. Harry thought they were fist-fighting and didn't want to get involved

#harry potter #marcus flint #flintwood #marcus flint x oliver wood #oliver wood #remus lupin x sirius black #remus x sirius #remus lupin #sirius black #wolfstar #dean thomas #dean thomas x seamus finnigan #seamus finnigan #deamus

[moreespressoformydepresso]

The Flints are a sacred 28 family, and the fandom seems to have accepted that they have ministry positions and are rich.

Imagine muggleborn Oliver coming over for a cute “meet the parents” scenario with underlying strain because while Marcus’ parents aren’t death eaters dating non-purebloods is very taboo in high pureblood society. Except they’re about half an hour late because Oliver was frozen in shock for a while when they arrived at Flint Manor because “Merlin, Marc, THIS is your HOUSE?!?! You didn’t tell me you live in a caste!!”

“It’s a manor, Ollie.”

“WHAT’S THE DIFFERENCE?!?!”

#flintwood #harry potter #marcus flint #oliver wood #marcus flint x oliver wood #story ideas #hp fic #hp fluff #fluff #cute #your boyfriend lives in a manor but didn’t deign to tell you this before you got there #rich boy #pureblood culture #pureblood boyfriend #muggleborn

[schmem14]

Summary: 

“I feel like I’m not supposed to be enjoying this,” Oliver chuckled darkly. He rather liked the weight of Flint against his neck as he pulled the other man off with lazy tugs like this. “You’re my sworn enemy.”

Flint still had the presence of mind to snort. “Well, it’s probably not the first time sworn enemies have wanted to fuck each other to death.”

Oliver smiled at that. “You want to fuck me to death, huh?”

“Yeah, I kind of do.”

“Don’t let me stop you.”

Famous last words, right there.

*****

Behold, the secret tale of what really happened between Oliver and Marcus during Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.

Rating: E

Warnings: Sexual Content, (Underage, If 17 is considered underage.)

Tags: Canon Compliant, Secret Relationship, HP Rare Pair Fest III, Quidditch, Oliver has dyslexia, Wizards with learning disabilities, homophobia, implied homophobia, 1993, ETL, E&L, Forbidden Love, Rivals, Prefect’s bath, Locker Room, Dementors, Sad Memories, Angry sex, Blood/minor violence, PWP (Like this is packed to the gills with smut,) shower snog, coming out, 69, Rimming, Oral sex, Anal sex, deep throat, Oliver POV, switching. 

Pairing: Oliver Wood/Marcus Flint

Word Count: 19,835

Read HERE on AO3

#flintwood #marcus x oliver #marcus flint x oliver wood #marcus flint #oliver wood #HPATPOA #secret relationship #HP rare pair fic fest III

[thebooktopus]

Do you have any other flintwood recs Maddy 🥰🥰🥰

UM YES OF COURSE I DO - there's a lot more out there that I have yet to devour, but these are some of my personal favs! I know I have some friends that might be able to add onto this, too. 💖

Surface tension by @minnie0503 // M // 39K - Dad Marcus and Kid's Quidditch Coach Oliver? ummm... yes please.

Terms of Endearment by @yourtokentrophywife // E // 5K - Marcus referring to Oliver as love and getting him all flustered for five-thousand words.

Trick, Taunt, Tease by @yourtokentrophywife // E // 19K - I couldn't pick so there's two from sam, who is probably my fav flintwood writer. she just nails their dynamic every single time.

rugby boys, they play 15s by @thistlecatfics // M // 4K - muggle AU, all hail jock on jock action 🙌

Chase You, Keep You by @greenmegsnoham and @phenomenalasterisk // E // 5K - mind the tags, but ::whistles:: 🔥

Once a Flier by @albuss // E // 3K - incredible character study, tender and tough and hot.

Completely Unconventional by @sugareey-makes-stuff // E // 31 + ART - warning this is so hot you might faint

Snuggling, Smoothies, and Sons-in-Law by @anaxandria-writes // T // 3K - sweet, established relationship, coming out fic.

Wandr by @losing_sleep // E // 61K - OK full disclosure I haven't read this one yet (it just finished up earlier this month) but flintwood online dating AU is really all I've ever needed so...

Winning in More Ways Than One // E // 8K - a cheeky self-rec because I can. 😆

#booktopus fic recs #flintwood #flintwood fic #marcus flint x oliver wood #hp rare pair

[starrnobella]

Title: Avenoir

Written for SquarePeg72

Quote: “I didn’t promise you a forever. I promised you this lifetime.” “Yet you couldn’t even fulfill that.”

Pairing: Marcus Flint/Oliver Wood

Rated Teen and Up

Summary: Avenoir: (n.) the desire to see memories in advance

Oliver thought that he and Marcus were on the same page about their future together, but it would appear that Marcus had plans of his own.

Word Count: 880

Links:

FFN:  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14198573/1/Falling-Starrs-Avenoir 

AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45055822

#starrnobella writes #falling starrs #flintwood #marcus flint #oliver wood #extramarital affairs #marcus flint x oliver wood #break up

[perciver4ever]

Percy: I'm going to tear you apart limb by limb until you're just a torso with a head. You will scream so much in pain that I will get tired and take your vocal cords tie them into a bow and put you under a Christmas tree for your family. I'm going to mash your organs up, take your bones out one by one then flatten you into a rug that I will give to your family.

Oliver: He's so nice and kind I love him so much!!

Marcus:

Penelope:

The Weasleys:

The students:

The professors:

Merlin himself:

#percy weasley #oliver wood #perciver #percy x oliver #jegulus variant #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #marcus flint #penelope clearwater #bill weasley #charlie weasley #fred and george #ron weasley #ginny weasley #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #i love them so much #harry potter fandom #fred weasley #george weasley

[gods-graveyard]

Incorrect Hp quotes based on my fic (pt2)

Percy- I have high standards in any partner

Oliver and Marcus-

*arguing over if they can catch a Bludger mid air to throw it at someone without breaking a hand*

Percy- ...I am a weak man.

Fanart https://www.tumblr.com/gods-graveyard/745520432147578881/i-made-fanart-of-my-own-post-i-give-you-my?source=share

#ao3 harry potter #poly triad #polyamory #gay wizards #percy weasley #marcus flint #oliver wood #perciver #flintley #flintwood #oliver x percy #marcus x percy #percy x oliver #percy x flint #they are in love #your honor they are in love #beloved

[alcoveofconcealment]

Perciverus(Percy x Oliver x Marcus) will never not be funny because it's just three guys who are all individually unnecessarily hyper-intense about literally everything, while also being 100% convinced that they are the one(1) normal person in the polycule

#They're just so silly to me #AquiredRants #Perciverus #Percy Weasley #Oliver Wood #Marcus Flint #ship thoughts #harry potter #Percy x Oliver x Marcus #Flintley #percliver #FlintWood

[hchollym]

Oliver: What should we get Percy for his birthday?

Marcus: Therapy.

#they're not wrong #percy weasley #marcus flint #oliver wood #oliver x percy x marcus #flintley #perciver #hp #incorrect hp quotes #source: tumblr

[t1oui]

i had another fic idea. (bear with me, it's a long one. read it after the cut.)

percy weasley was always the black sheep of the weasley family - the outcast, the nerd, the one who didn't quite click. so when he was sorted into slytherin, not gryffindor, it wasn't really a surprise.

the weasleys couldn't believe it, though, could they? percy was the smart one. the kid arthur and molly could brag about, the older brother fred and george could prank. slytherin was different. slytherin was a statement.

percy loved it.

for once in his life, percy was away from siblings, parents, and expectations. he was going to forge his own path, and they wouldn't have any hand in it - and that's why he was there, wasn't it? his ambitions, bigger than his family could ever imagine.

percy was still a good student, don't get me wrong. he studied hard and got good marks, and he befriended penelope clearwater, a ravenclaw who valued schoolwork even more than he did. percy was still a good student, still analytical and logical, but not nearly as uptight as his family remembered him. his parents watched as he smiled over letters with his new friends the summer after his first year, and the twins were surprised to see how often he laughed the summer after his second. when they joined him for his third year, their first, they couldn't help but grudgingly respect the easygoing, confident manor of the boy at the slytherin table.

by his fifth year, percy was fairly popular in his house. nobody made fun of him for being made prefect; instead, they congratulated him. as percy waited for his youngest brother to get sorted, he sat beside marcus flint, the two of them making small bets on which houses they thought the first years would be placed into.

neither of them put harry potter in slytherin. neither of them knew what to say when the sorting hat announced the boy who lived was a snake, and neither of them said anything as they accepted oliver wood's distant apologetic smile at the outrage of the gryffindors. harry was supposed to be theirs.

but percy knew that silence, that outrage, that surprise. the discomfort that came with expectations not being followed. so, really, waving harry over to sit beside him wasn't a difficult decision.

in harry's second year, as people spread rumors about him being the heir of slytherin, percy and marcus and oliver and penny and even cedric and cho, third and fourth years themselves, were always there to defend him. their youngest ally, their youngest friend, percy's brother. the boy who respected him, looked up to him, when his own family didn't.

ron and ginny were gryffindors, but harry was a slytherin. harry walked the halls with blaise zabini, draco malfoy, and pansy parkinson, but he also walked them with percy weasley and marcus flint.

as percy grew, watching the odd happenings that surrounded his brother, he learned not to assume the best. he never had, really, but now he knew more than ever how dangerous optimism could be. percy did not go straight into the ministry, still riding the high of being head boy. instead, he spent long evenings eating takeout in oliver's dingy london flat and meeting up with penelope and marcus to discuss books. (oliver said he would've joined their book club, really, but with puddlemere, he was far too busy, and none of them faulted him for it.)

when percy was 18, he was surprised to find tickets to the 1994 quidditch world cup in his mailbox, but he agreed to attend with his family. he received two tickets and chose to bring marcus, letting oliver use his second ticket for penelope. when death eaters arrived, the four of them stayed back to help usher people into the forest. they didn't show their faces, and even then, as he shared a look with marcus at the sight of the dark mark above their heads, percy knew what he had to do.

at the triwizard tournament, percy - now an employee of ludo bagman - found himself sitting with harry potter once again, watching him and cedric (who was already much bigger than the last time percy had seen him) compete. he saw the way harry watched cedric and cho at the yule ball and couldn't help smiling, knowing what it was and going to send oliver an owl about it as soon as he could. he's growing up, percy had scrawled, unable to contain his happiness.

when percy weasley was 19 years old, still a mere child, he didn't walk out on his family for the ministry. he didn't make his mother cry, and he didn't call harry potter a liar. he didn't deflect and forge papers for muggleborns, didn't get them to safe houses. when percy weasley was 19, he and marcus hugged oliver and penelope goodbye before leaving to take the mark, hoping that their sacrifice would be enough.

just like he had in his few months with the ministry, percy quickly rose voldemort's ranks. he smiled as he spoke of getting revenge on blood traitors like his own family, and he laughed when voldemort killed muggles before him, and he gained the dark lord's trust like no other. he sat around a table with severus snape and watched as his former head of house studied him, not realizing how similar the two of them really were.

percy did not forge papers or lead those in need to safe houses, but he didn't have to. that was oliver and penny's job, and he knew enough to know that they were doing it well. he couldn't send letters, but he could send a patronus, and when he learned of cho chang joining the order the second she was of age, he sent one offering his congratulations and telling her to stay strong. not like you aren't already, he'd said. she'd come a long way from the excited little girl who annoyed penny with talks of quidditch.

percy celebrated his 21st birthday with marcus flint and a silvery stag, curled up beside him with the promise of a reunion in the near future.

percy weasley was 21 when he arrived at hogwarts for a battle he pretended to be on the wrong side of. he kept his hood up and his mask in place, and he squeezed marcus's hand before he broke off into the crowd. he may have looked like one of the bad guys, and he may have acted like one all his life, but what was percy if not unpredictable?

when he found fred behind a crumbling wall barely separating him from three death eaters, he cast a spell. he didn't stop to see who he'd killed in favor of this boy (not his family, not anymore), and he didn't stop to revel in fred's surprise as his older brother's voice spilled from a death eater's mouth and told him to get to safety.

percy weasley did not slow down. percy weasley did not hesitate. percy weasley killed friends and foe - they were often one in the same, nowadays - and he fought until it wasn't his fight anymore. he fought until it was time for him to stand back, holding up a bleeding marcus as he watched his baby brother, the one with green eyes the same color as his tie, face off against the man he'd been reporting to for months.

percy did not cheer when voldemort fell, instead dropping marcus into oliver's arms and running foward to pull the brother he'd almost lost into a long-awaited hug.

"i'm proud of you," he whispered, and he held harry, let him sob into his shoulder, until aurors arrived and threatened to take anyone with a mark on their forearms. harry stood his ground, ready to defend, but he wasn't surprised to find percy gone. he walked back to blaise and pansy and draco, collapsed into their arms and gave a small smile to ron, the boy who'd given him company during the dark months in grimmauld.

percy weasley was tired, far more exhausted and far more mature than someone his age should've been. as he fell asleep in oliver's flat for the first time in years, squished between oliver and marcus on the couch, hands tangled in penny's hair, he couldn't help but smiling at one thought:

he was a better spy than severus snape. he was a war hero.

~

you can now read part 2, from harry's pov, here!

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[davidthewlismybeloved]

we all know who his crush is 🤨

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[raviliuz]

A random idea so I will be more motivated to actually write this

Tw mentioned panic attacks

Quidditch fest between different schools from all around the world (not only Hogwarts, Durmstrang, and Beauxbatons) where each school has to make one team so it's obviously made with people from different houses

Marcus and Oliver are both captains because everyone at Hogwarts was too afraid to pick one and fight with the other one. They discuss tactics and players, and it's just fucking hard to say "we should take Harry as a seeker, his better than my player".

The competition takes place in a random field so they all sleep in tents and McGonnagal (she would totally be the one to go as a teacher, c'mon, she loves Quidditch) is sure someone is trying to end the world by sorting those tents because (obviously) Flint and Wood have a tent together

But during the first night, Oliver wakes up screaming, on a verge of a panic attack because of a nightmare. It obviously wakes Marcus up but he's lovely and caring. C'mon, he is a human being and no matter what he thinks of Wood, he feels like he should help him. Flint knows some grounding methods because Derrick and Adrian struggle with panic attacks so they all learnt grounding methods to be able to help them. After some time when Oliver calms down (like, eg regulates his breathing), he's afraid of going back to sleep and they end up cuddling because like, Marcus noticed physical contact calms Oliver. Wood gets to sleep well, dreamless for the rest of the night and they get woke up by Adrian and Graham bursting into their tent while they're cuddling sleepily. Oliver is freaked out and afraid he made Flint do this against his will and that he might say something. But Marcus doesn't give a fuck about cuddling and he just asks how is he feeling and if he prefers to go to breakfast or eat there because Flint can bring him something. (he chooses the second option, and Marcus has to explain to McGonnagal why Wood's not there, and he calls him Ollie, softly, and they eat together in their tent)

For the whole event, they are their usual selves, u know, obsessed with Quidditch and arguing and overtraining. But after all, they did great as a team and while they always respected each other as players after that they also understand how awesome they can be while working together and not against each other.

And every night they cuddle (at first, Oliver lies to himself that he's doing this to prevent nightmares, after some days he accepts he just likes being hugged by Marcus Flint) and never talk about this during the day

I didn't reread that so sorry for any stupid mistakes. I will try to write that after my final exams. Two done, 6 more to slay (basic english was disgustingly easy, basic polish takes 4 fucking hours but I think I did great, I have basic math tomorrow, keep your fingers crossed)

#slytherin quidditch #harry potter #marcus flint #slytherin quidditch team #flintwood #slytherins #adrian pucey #slytherin #marcus flint x oliver wood #oliver wood #graham montague #peregrine derrick #gryffindors #gryffindor quidditch team #quidditch #quidditch boyfriends

[moreespressoformydepresso]

I know everyone’s a huge fan of Slytherins being the children of death eaters and not wanting to get the mark but I was thinking of FlintWood and imagine Oliver being the death eater kid and Flint’s family being part of the Order of the Phoenix. The angst potential, especially since the fandom has kind of collectively accepted that Oliver and Percy are besties even though Percy is a year older, is amazing and I want to see more reversals of popular (fandom) tropes please and thank you.

#harry potter #angst potential #marcus flint #oliver wood #marcus flint x oliver wood #flintwood #story ideas #order of the phoenix #death eaters #dark mark

[captainsophiestark]

The One and Only Exception

Percy Weasley x Reader

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Written for Fictober 2023!

Fandom: Harry Potter

Day 13 Prompt: "Come with me, hurry."

Summary: When Y/N and Percy end up in a small closet together hiding from angry Slytherins, certain feelings may finally come to light.

Word Count: 1,628

Category: Fluff

Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.

"This is why you're my best friend."

I grinned as Oliver Wood, my regular partner in crime, whispered from next to me in the secret passage where we crouched. Normally, we were partners in Quidditch-based crime, coming up with the most amazing plays to destroy our opponents on the field. We'd been doing it since first year, even before anyone had been willing to listen to us and our Quidditch opinions.

Now, however, we were partners in crime in something that fit our Beater pair more than either of us. But with a match against Slytherin on the horizon and them playing ridiculous, cheaty mind games, I'd convinced Oliver to join me in doing the same.

We were going to get back at them by getting in their heads, the same way they'd been spending time trying to get in ours. And as soon as Marcus Flint came around the corner, ideally with a few other members of his team, our hovering bubbles of water and flour would drop down on them from the ceiling and our revenge would begin.

Thankfully, we didn't have to wait much longer. As we'd expected, Flint came into the hallway with his Beaters trailing him. Oliver and I waited for the perfect moment, then with a wave of our wands, dropped the balloons and flour smack onto their heads.

They froze in their tracks, horror on their faces, before they looked around wildly and angrily. Oliver and I shared a maniacal grin, then took off running in opposite directions as planned as Flint roared.

"WHO DID THAT?"

Oliver disappeared up the secret corridor as I popped into the hallway with the Slytherins, drawing their attention before disappearing around the corner of a castle hallway. Ideally neither of us would get caught, but Oliver was the Quidditch captain, so we needed to make sure he didn't get blamed for this lest the whole team be punished. Hence my part.

I could hear the footsteps of the Slytherins pounding against the cobblestones behind me, but I just cackled and picked up the pace, racing ahead. I flew around another corner, intending to put on a little more speed, but stopped dead in my tracks thanks to an unexpected obstacle. Percy Weasley, Oliver's roommate and one of my friends since first year, was walking down the hallway, completely oblivious of me and the angry Slytherins on my trail.

"Whoa! Y/N, what are you-"

"No time! Come with me, hurry!" I cried, grabbing Percy's arm and dragging him along after me. He immediately slowed me down, and if we kept going at this pace, Flint and his friends would catch us for sure.

Time for plan B.

I readied my wand and leveled it at the nearest door off the corridor, blasting it open before ducking inside, dragging Percy with me. I quickly shut the door behind us, relocking it with magic and then freezing to avoid making noise that would give us away.

"Really, Y/N, what on earth-"

"Percy, sh!" I said, raising my finger to my lips and staring him down with wide eyes. He didn't look completely pleased, but he listened, settling in to stare at me with his arms crossed while I watched the door.

I thought that would be that, but then Percy grabbed my arm to turn my attention back to him, one eyebrow raised almost into his hairline in demanding question. I sighed, then leaned in to whisper in his ear.

In the back of my mind, I realized just how closely together that put us, chest to chest in this tiny dark storage closet. I tried my best to force that train of thought to be quiet, especially since I was sure Percy didn't feel the same as I did.

"The Slytherins have been messing with our Quidditch team worse than usual," I whispered. "So, I'm helping my best friend by getting them back. We set a trap with water balloons and flour in the hallway, dumped it right on Flint's head, and got the Beaters too. After I triggered the prank, I took off and they chased. I ran into you, dragged us both in here so we wouldn't get caught, and now we're waiting for them to pass."

I leaned back at bit to gauge Percy's reaction, and for just a second, I thought I saw a faint blush on his cheeks through the dark. Then, I noticed his deep frown.

"What were you thinking!" he hissed, at least remembering to keep his voice down this time. "You know I'm the Head Boy, don't you? I have to get you in trouble for this!"

"Or..." I started, giving Percy a little smile as an idea came to me. He raised his eyebrows, still looking a little outraged, so I continued. "Percy, did you actually see me do anything wrong?"

"...Well, no. But I just heard you confess to dropping water balloons on the Slytherins-"

"Percy. I just saved you from an angry Marcus Flint, who absolutely had it coming, by the way. For once in your life just be chill."

He stared at me, stress written on every single line of his face, then finally sighed, his shoulders falling as he closed his eyes.

"Okay."

"Wait, really?"

He looked at me again, clearly incredibly tired of my nonsense. Maybe he was just trying to fake me out...

"Really, Y/N. I... you made a decent enough argument that I suppose, just this once..." he cleared his throat and rubbed at the back of his neck, and this time I definitely caught him blushing. "I suppose I can let it go."

"I freaking love you," I laughed, flinging my arms around him and pulling him in tight for a hug. He froze like a statue, then slowly, wrapped his arms around my waist. As he did, I realized what I'd just said, and I felt heat rising to my own face, too.

We stayed like that for a few beats, part of me not wanting to pull away and deal with the tension now blanketing this closet. After a moment, though, I did, slowly. Percy didn't drop his arms from around my waist, and I left mine around his neck as we made eye contact, all the humor and lightness gone.

"Percy..." I breathed. I glanced down at his lips before I could stop myself, and when I quickly looked back up after realizing what I'd done, I found Percy's gaze had wandered to my lips, too.

I smiled to myself, then leaned in and kissed him without letting myself think twice about it. I'd had a crush on Percy since fifth year, and Oliver had spent all of that time telling me to stop being a chicken and just ask him out. Now, two years later, I was finally managing to do just that.

Percy kissed me back as soon as he'd realized what was happening, and I smiled into the kiss. After a moment we pulled away, and I met Percy's eyes, wide with shock but a small smile on his face. I was practically glowing.

"You just kissed me," he said, like he still couldn't quite believe it. I nodded.

"I sure did. And I'm gonna do it again."

Percy huffed a quiet, happy laugh, then met me half way as I leaned back in towards him. Marcus Flint and the angry Slytherins were completely forgotten as I ran one hand through Percy's hair at the base of his neck, and he wrapped his arms even tighter around me.

"Hey, I think it's finally safe for you-"

Percy and I jumped apart and whirled around as the door flew open, revealing Oliver. I guess he'd come to find me once the danger of the Slytherins had passed, unfortunately for me. Oliver, Percy, and I stared at each other with wide eyes for a few moments, and then Oliver's face broke into a grin.

"FINALLY! I've had to spend years hearing you talk about Percy nonstop, only to go to bed and hear Percy talking about you until I hit him with a pillow!"

Percy and I exchanged a glance. I couldn't believe that all this time, he'd been just as hung up on me as I'd been on him.

"Alright, I don't need to see the lovey-dovey stuff even though I'm happy for you," Oliver said, putting his hand back on the door and taking a step back into the hallway. "Y/N, don't be late for practice. I expect to see you on the field in twenty minutes."

With that, he slammed the door again, leaving Percy and I alone in the small, dark space.

"You... you've talked to Oliver about me?" asked Percy, hesitant hope in his voice. I smiled.

"Of course. He's my best friend, and I've had a crush on you for years."

Percy beamed. "So have I."

"Well, I'm glad we finally got that cleared up then," I said, taking Percy's hand in the dark. It was amazing neither of us were literally glowing with happiness. "So... maybe we could do something this weekend? A date, or something?"

"I'd love that," he replied. "It's a Hogsmeade weekend, so perhaps some tea?"

"That sounds perfect." I leaned in to kiss him again, a short peck on the lips, then I pulled back and flung the closet door open. "I need to go or I'm going to be late to practice, and then Oliver will kill me, but... I'll see you in the Common Room tonight?"

"I'll see you tonight," he said with a little nod. I beamed back at him, then blew him one last kiss before taking off down the hallway again, headed for the Quidditch pitch outside, still floating on air. My prank on Flint had worked out even better than I'd hoped it would.

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[ill-heart]

Marcus: I don’t get it! 

Adrian: What’s the matters, Marcus? 

Marcus: It’s Wood! I’ve tried everything I could think of to get his attention and respect! I mean, I tried the death staring method, then I challenged him at every fricking match of Quidditch! I even threw a bludger in his direction and sent him to the infirmary after he smiled at me! Not to even mention my scarying grin when our eyes met! 

Marcus: How could I possibly made my affection anymore obvious ?!

Adrian: Well... Have you considered maybe just talking to him ?

Marcus: 

Marcus: Have I what now ?

#harry potter #marcus flint #oliver wood #adrian pucey #flintwood #marcus x oliver #oliver x marcus #no one can tell me this isn't canon #Flirting is hard when you are a slytherin boy #especially when you like a gryffindor boy #especially when you are Marcus Flint

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I find it really funny how Marcus Flint is portrayed in perciver fanfics like he's either chaotic homophobic and would absolutely barf in someone's face if it's mentioned or chaotic supportive and would fight anyone who disagreed

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