#regulus black x fem oc

[garfieldsladybird]

a day — Regulus black.

Warnings — fluff. 1.2k words. reggie calls reader his little bird but that doesn’t mean reader is little. refers to you having a chest but doesn’t say how big your boobs are. A lengthy paragraph of why reggie is a butterfly.

Regulus black x reader.

Summary — Leading up to a date with Your 🦋.

Prompt: “Oh my god, you smell so good.”

a/n: Reader could be in his house but also could be a Ravenclaw. this was a James Potter fic before but I love reggie more, sorry jamie. 😽😽 first regulus black piece also. I feel like this is cringe… this isn’t how I wanted it to turn out ps.

Credits: This is my work. It is to not be plagiarized. I do not own hp or the marauders era, I do not own regulus black. This is all fanfiction.

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You both had spent the day together, away from everyone else and their business.

It was also because Reg has been on the quidditch team’s ass for the past few weeks especially with being captain this year and also because they lost last year cause of the old captain. But two days ago when he came back to the common room after dinner he realized that he hadn’t seen you all day. You weren’t at dinner and he didn’t really have classes with you that day, and he also had practice after class. It was only glances and quick heys.

He waited in the common room with his friends to see if you would come by that night but never did he see you. You didn’t stay in his dorm as you would usually do. When you did and it would be a day where you guys haven’t been able to talk just the two of you, after doing your nightly routine you guys would just talk about your day and(or) other things.

He didn’t really think much of it but he did think of what has happened in the past few days and weeks. He remembered you were studying when he came back after quidditch practice in the afternoon and that was most days. He was wondering if you fell asleep studying and that's why you weren’t there, but his eyes started fluttering shut, not able to keep them open any longer after the practice he had with the team. 

The morning after, he made sure to greet you with a “Good morning, my love.” and to give you a kiss on the cheek when you sat next to him. And made sure you had food on your plate as you did with him.

You had most of the same classes together that day and in potions, you were also conveniently partners, so it was inevitable that he was with you all day, kinda like usual. Later after class was well over, you both were sitting in the library and he had proposed- suggested, that the two of you were to do something together, like a date. Yeah, He asked you out on a date.

Walking around quietly in the library trying to find a potion book that you need, Reg was also looking but was following you mostly.

As you were looking through the books you felt him come up behind you, his head resting on your shoulder, his hand on the back of your waist, his face in your neck making you feel and hear him take a deep breath, “Oh my god, you smell so good.” He says in a whisper releasing the breath, quite breathless, his arms wrapping around you pulling you closer, goosebumps rising on your neck already feeling the smile on his lips.

“Thanks,” your smile widened once hear that a few chuckles skipped your lips when you felt him take a deep breath, “It's a new scent I got,” your hands grabbed his hands, leaning back on him.

“Well, I love it.” he says giving you neck kisses, while you were reading the back of a book, “So, I was thinking-”

“That's never good.”

“Hey! I was thinking, how about.. you and I hang out tomorrow? just us two.” He said trying to find the right words.

“We do that every day,” you say in a whisper, turning around in his arms, your hands on his chest, to give him a look with a smile.

“Yeah, but uh something special…” He chuckled nervously looking into your eyes.

“Oh! Are you asking me out on a date?” You ask with a smile, kind of happy you can still make him nervous and that he was still doing this.

“Yes! Yes, I am.” He responds with a smile, relieved with the smile on your face but still not knowing what it meant, pulling you closer by the waist.

“Well, I would love to go on a date with you!”

Regulus had the whole day planned. Seeing as it was Saturday, there were no classes and everyone was doing their things. You both slept in missing breakfast, but after some lovely time spent exploring each other‘s bodies and cleaning up via showering together, Regulus took you on a picnic.

The place the picnic was set was gorgeous, it was by the black lake and today was the best day to have lunch outside. It was nice and cool, lots of clouds and sunny but you had shade from a tree and the water was really pretty.

After exploring what kind of food he brought and eating most of them, you’re now laying down with regulus laying his head on your chest, your right hand gently combing through his luscious curls that you hope he has as growing older, you both staring up at clouds. Once again at peace.

Seeing a cloud drift from another one now making a form like of bird, a smile unconsciously spreads on your face while you talk, “Oh! look Reggie its a bird!” pointing at it with your left hand for a second.

“There's birds everywhere, my love.” He mumbles out, a calming look on his face as he leans more into your chest, kissing your wrist as it was in front of him, loving the feeling of playing with his hair.

“No, it's a cloud this time!” 

“Really? where?” he asks out of curiosity, opening his eyes and seeing you point at it after he asks, “Oh it does look like a bird!” he says with a smile on his face, the smile now being buried into your chest while he looks up to you, “Your my little bird.”

“I like being your little bird,” you respond softly, eyes meeting as your hand tucks a curl behind his ear to which he leans more into you. “Can you be something of mine?”

“What am I of yours?” he mumbles into you, it wouldn’t have been heard from your ears if he wasn’t this close.

“Wait! does it have to be an animal, can it be an insect?” you ask first.

“oh no...” he shakes his head, chuckling.

“Its nothing bad, you would just be a butterfly,” you explain softly with a smile.

“Why a butterfly?” He asks out of curiosity despite him laughing.

“Well, for a butterfly to become a butterfly they go through different transformations to get there. It’s first the egg, then the caterpillar, to chrysalis, and then the adult butterfly, or an adult moth. But all four stages are very unique to all butterflies cause all butterflies are different... I don’t know where I’m going with this but at the beginning of it all, butterflies aren't born beautiful, maybe not outwardly but inwardly. Either you can become a moth or a butterfly. And you, Regulus are my butterfly.” You start this by using your left fingers to count the stages before making eye contact with him, laughing nervously, not knowing what you were trying to say but still trying to find a way to explain. In the end, you said what you wanted to say.

“I love you! I love you so much!” He says lifting up to kiss you hard, a sound coming out of you from the surprise, his hands cupping your face but he pulled away just as fast as his lips were on you, “I will gladly be your butterfly!”

“and I will gladly be your bird!”

‎© 𝗀𝖺𝗋𝖿𝗂𝖾𝗅𝖽𝗌𝗅𝖺𝖽y𝖻𝗂𝗋𝖽. 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾!!

#reggie 🦋 #garfield.hp #regulus black #regulus black blurb #regulus black imagines #regulus black x you #regulus black x y/n #regulus black imagine #regulus black x reader headcanons #regulus black x reader oneshot #regulus black moodboard #regulus black x fem oc #regulus black x female reader #regulus black x reader #regulus black fanfic #regulus black fluff #regulus black fanfiction #marauders era #the marauders era #marauder era #lady is writing ;) ✏️

[im-just-confused]

How would you guys feel abt a fluffy Lily Evans x Fem!reader oneshot where reader is Sirius’s twin?

#Lily Evans x fem!reader #marauders #marauders era #the marauders #lily evans #james potter #sirius black #regulus black #the black siblings #sirius and regulus #oc #fem!reader #fem!oc

[imnotoverlyobsessive]

Don’t Blame My English Blood For This American Heartache

Info, author’s note, etc

AO3 info prologue one two three four five six seven eight nine ten eleven twelve

All my work is 18.

Summary: Seraphine Malfoy had been raised in California by her Squib parents with no knowledge of her family's magical heritage, though she has received lessons from a local family. When she discovers she’s the sole heir to the Malfoy family, she leaves for England to step into that role. She can handle the balls and the responsibilities and her new family members. The only thing that throws her completely off is the appearance of Death Eater turned war hero Regulus Black, who, despite being ridiculously full of himself, is far too good looking, charming—and far too persistent—for her own good.

Author’s Note:

So you may or may not be aware of this already, but I’ve been working on this for awhile. It’s not done yet, I’m just posting it in honor of Sera’s birthday, which is today. I’m currently working on chapter nine, and I suspect I’ll need at least another three. I’ll be posting every other day, I figure. Also part of the fun of writing this for me was seeing how much stuff I could put in there that would piss off JKR. So the OC is Jewish (her parents converted prior to her birth), and if anybody @s me about how I wrote it incorrectly (I don’t think I did, though) please know that I’m writing her growing up Jewish based how I grew up. You don’t need any understanding of Judaism in order to read the fic, I don’t think. Her best friend is a trans woman, too, which is fun. The trans woman in question is based on my irl best friend, who worked closely with me on “her” character.

Other things to note:

I play it fast and loose with the lore; I change what I don’t like and treat canon as fic inspo. I have indeed read the books, I’ve done tons of research, and I have a family tree made for the fic, same as I always do. I also have every outfit I describe of Sera’s as well as 3D tours of most of the houses described.

Sera was raised entirely separate from Wizarding society, British or US. She has no knowledge of it. This means she’ll use different words for things and spells (relocate instead of apparate, blue animal instead of patronus, that kind of thing). If something seems a little bit odd to you, chances are I explain it later.

Sera does not use a wand. She is not necessarily more powerful than your average witch, it’s just that she learned without one. You may be aware that canonically, Native American witches and wizards (Sera learns from one such family) didn’t use wands, and supposedly their magic was less powerful. I think that’s stupid. If a wand is a lightning rod, that doesn’t mean the lightning isn’t powerful outside of it, it’s just not as concentrated. As a result, the way Sera learned was without a wand but with more force behind each spell. She also learned in Awaswas, the native language of the Uypi tribe (historically they were a tribe living in the Santa Cruz mountains of Northern California, but unfortunately they are extinct now. However, I figure there’s no reason that magical families wouldn’t have been just fine against the colonizers), but she uses nonverbal magic almost exclusively now.

I think that’s everything. If you have any questions, please lmk.

Tag list:

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[chris12345]

Chapters: 5/? Fandom: House of the Dragon (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Major Character Death Relationships: Regulus Black/Original Male Character(s), Daemon Targaryen/Rhaenyra Targaryen, Regulus Black/James Potter, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Alice Longbottom/Frank Longbottom, Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy Characters: James Potter, Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Andromeda Black Tonks, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Lily Evans Potter, Marlene McKinnon, Frank Longbottom, Alicent Hightower, Alice Longbottom, Amelia Bones, Amos Diggory, Pandora Lovegood, Luna Lovegood, Xenophilius Lovegood, Barty Crouch Jr., Evan Rosier, Sybill Trelawney, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Lucius Malfoy, Rodolphus Lestrange, Rabastan Lestrange, Severus Snape, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Albus Dumbledore, Pomona Sprout, Filius Flitwick, Horace Slughorn, Minerva McGonagall, Charlus Potter, Dorea Black Potter, Orion Black, Arcturus Black III | Sirius Black's Grandfather, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Walburga Black Additional Tags: Female Regulus Black, Regulus Black is Harry Potter's Parent, Harry Potter is the Heir to the House of Black, Regulus Black Lives, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Magically Powerful Harry Potter, Reincarnation, Time Travel, Regulus Black Raises Harry Potter Summary:

Life and Fate were ever changing, but there was no world where Rhaenyra Targaryen ended up being a bad mother - it was entirely contrary to her maternal nature and her tender heart. So when she was reborn as Regulus Aquila Black without very few memories of her former life and elevated at the status of heir, she had been overjoyed to raise her future children as proper nobles.

Entangled with a steamy love affair with James Potter only to be heartbroken by his betrayal and infidelity, she was then responsible for raising her son by her lonesome while protecting him from the machinations of Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Thankfully, her sweet boy was always ready to be his mother's knight - and time traveling to make sure she married the right man instead of losing seemed like such a small bargain with Death. Hadrian should have known nothing was ever easy.

#fem regulus black #regulus black raises harry #time travel #reincarnation #reaction #regulus is harry potters parent #jegulus #jily #wolfstar #daemon x rhaenyra #regulus black x male oc

[mortem0]

timothee chalamet really channeled his inner regulus in Dune

#marauders #harry potter #regulus black #practically regulus x fem oc in sci-if au #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #jegulus

[ash-whimsicalfanfic]

Obsession

Tom Riddle X Fem OC/Reader

Word Count: 5K

Warnings: Mild language, Graphic, Smut, Toxic, Possessive, Protective, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Anger…

Prompt: Y/N Black is a mystery to many. She isn’t interested in making friends, only her studies. However, unbeknownst to many, one boy has piqued her interest——Tom Riddle. Little did she know, he had an obsession with her.

Sidenote: I did use some spells from the vampire diaries just for the heck of it. I may do a part two, but I’m not sure if it really needs it. I’ll leave it up to you guys!

Everyone seemed more chattier than usual. Maybe it was the upcoming Yule Ball or maybe it was because holidays were approaching. However, you hated the buzzing chatter, the obnoxious shouting, and all of the crowded halls. You had tried to go to the library as an escape from this madness, but everyone had infiltrated the library even.

You were the Scrooge that everybody was painfully aware of as you stormed through the halls with your books clutched to your chest. If you were a Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, or Gryffindor, they would have laughed at the irked expression on your face. However, knowing you were a Slytherin strikes fear in many.

Not to mention you were a mystery to many. You were oh so quiet, along with a freakishly amount of smart, and an unearthly amount of beautiful. You chose to stick to yourself, choosing to not make any friends. You instead chose to have acquaintances in case a group project popped up, however you normally managed to worm your way out of that so you could work alone.

That was how you preferred doing things, alone. Other students have given up on trying to befriend you, seeing it as pointless. Guys would still try and ask you out, but their advances failed. They hadn’t noticed that your interest was piqued by a boy already. However, it seemed that he was just like you.

Tom Riddle was a handsome young man with jet black curly-ish hair and dark brown eyes that looked almost black from afar. He was fairly tall and had a lean look. His face was always blank…passive as he studied or walked through the halls or even when he was with his group of “friends”. They were his followers in his mind, not his friends. To anyone else, they saw them as a happy friend group.

You had noticed the things that anyone would pick up about Tom from afar, like his intelligence. Tom excelled in all of his classes, in fact he was tied at the top of the year with you. He too was introverted, preferring to be alone and in silence. For someone as passive as Tom, you noticed things he did. When he was judging something, he’d lean back in his chair, occasionally quirking an eyebrow as if he was impressed or annoyed.

When he was in a rather intuitive or creative mood, his eyes seemed to be a lighter shade of brown and he would get carried away in his journal. When he was thinking, he would zone out on his journal or something in the room.

You noticed that he’d clench his jaw until a muscle there ticked when he got angered. When he was annoyed, he had a tendency to sigh.

“Y/N!” Narcissa calls.

She stood among Tom Riddle and all of his “friends”. Tom’s eyes find you who was clearly irritated. You had made your way through the crowd and head towards her.

“Yes?” You ask.

“Hey, that is no way to talk to your favorite cousin.” Narcissa scolds.

“Who said you were my favorite?” You ask.

“It’s because it is me.” Bellatrix grins.

“Not you either.” You mutter.

“Moving on, have you seen Sirius or Regulus?” She asks.

“I’m not their keeper, Narcissa.” You mutter.

“They said they were meeting up with you.” She says, sighing in frustration.

“Well they didn’t. I need to get to class.” You mutter.

Before you could go, Bellatrix grabs your upper arm in a tight grip. You turn back to her with a clenched jaw as Narcissa steps back, muttering an “Uh-Oh”.

“Leaving so soon, cousin?” She mocks.

“Bellatrix, I’m warning you now to let go or you will regret it.” You warn calmly.

“What will you do? You're all goody two shoes, yet your in Slytherin. I think that dumb hat sorted you into the wrong house.” She says.

You pull your wand free, pointing it at her as you mutter “Stupefy”. You roll your eyes as she flies backwards through the crowd.

“If I wouldn’t get expelled, I would definitely crucio you or use the killing curse on you for your information. However, nothing is stopping me once we graduate.” You say, before turning and leaving the group stunned.

Tom smiles slightly as he watches you walk away, finding himself even more intrigued with you than he originally was. Call it an interest or maybe an obsession at this point. He liked to watch you when he could. He noticed things about you that he was sure no one else noticed.

He knew you were a quiet and mysterious girl, but underneath that “innocent” mask you wore, he knew there was a strong woman with a dangerous mind. You were far from innocent and today proved that more so to him. To anyone else, you were that innocent girl. However, when you let your guard down if you were stressed or angry or irritated, he could see the danger swirling in your (eye color) eyes.

He lets his smile fall, regaining his composure before turning back to his group. Bellatrix was back on her feet, a scowl on her face as Narcissa helped hold her up. He watches as Sirius and Regulus join them.

“What is wrong with you?” Sirius asks.

“Your bloody sister is what is wrong! She used stupefy on me!” She snaps.

“How pissed off did you make her?” Regulus chuckles, shaking his head.

“You both told me you were meeting with her about becoming a follower. Yet, she hasn’t seen either of you all day. So, where were you both off to?” Narcissa snaps.

“Have you seen how mad she can get? We learned not to mess around when she gets mad, Issa. When she is mad, she will take down anyone in her path. We’ve learned how to avoid making her mad. So, you go have that conversation with her because I rather not get crucio’d again.” Sirius says.

“Wow.” Avery mutters.

“She may be quiet and keeps to herself, but Y/N is a ticking time-bomb when you make her mad. She is intelligent, and maybe too intelligent for her own good. She also liked being stronger than others in magic, so that is why she studies so hard. However, because she is so antisocial and introverted, even as a child before Hogwarts, she took her studies serious, so she doesn’t understand fun. She is boring.” Sirius says.

“I bet she hasn’t ever shagged anyone, or snogged! A sixth year and a virgin! That is embarrassing.” Bellatrix cackles.

That further piqued Tom’s interest about you.. He found himself having more thoughts about you, both innocent and sinful thoughts. However, his sinful thoughts changed to the exception of you being a virgin. That made him feel a possessiveness over you he wasn’t quite sure how to feel about. However, he knew that the idea of you being with anyone else was sickening to him. You were his, you just didn’t know it yet.

Your studies past fairly quickly and you were heading towards the Great Hall. You sit at your normal spot, Regulus sitting next to you. Tom sat a table down with his “friends”, however his focus was on you. Regulus gently closed your books, pushing them away.

“Eat, then study.” He stresses softly.

As irritated as you were about him taking away your books, you listened. Tom quirked a brow, finding himself wondering if it was often you got so distracted by your studies that you didn’t take care of yourself the best. His eyes roam over you slowly, noticing the dark circles under your eyes along with the thinning face of yours. So, it was often, he thought.

“Y/N! My favorite sister! How has your day been?” Sirius asks as plops down across from you.

“What do you want?” You ask, sighing as you pushed your food around on your plate.

“Nothing to do with studies I hope, she is taking a break to eat.” Regulus stresses.

You close your eyes as the two start to argue, resting your chin on your hand. You open your eyes when Regulus stands, his voice getting louder.

“Enough!” You snap, the two instantly quieting.

It had gotten the attention of those around your table. You take in a slow breath before letting it out, regaining your composure before looking between your brothers with a blank look.

“You two bicker like a bunch of children. This is our brief moment to be able to hang out, however you both don’t know how to push aside your differences because you both are too hot-headed and irrational.” You rant.

You snatch up your books that Regulus had pushed away from you earlier and stood from the table as you left the Great Hall.

Tom watched you leave before looking between your brothers, before his eyes fell on your plate of untouched food. He puts some food in his bag, going unnoticed and decides to leave himself. He made his way to the library, heading to the forbidden section where he assumed you’d be. He feels a brief moment of pride flare in his chest, right about where you had gone. He clears his throat and you look up from your notes.

“Here. I noticed you didn’t eat.” He says.

His voice surprised you. It was deep, soft and mysterious. He pulled out some food he took from the Great Hall and handed it to you.

“Thank you.” You murmur.

He nods, going to leave and you begin working on your studies again. You sigh as a loud group comes into the library.

“Would you allow me to show you a place I like to go?” He asks, looking back down at you.

“I don’t see why not.” You admit, gathering your stuff before standing.

You follow behind Tom, not quite sure where he was taking you. You knew of his quest to become the Dark Lord. Some of his followers had big mouths, so you heard more than everyone thought you knew. They assumed you were clueless about his current quest and they all were tip-toeing around who would be the one to break the news to you. However, you knew. You knew more than them in fact.

He looks around, making sure there was no other students or professors in the hall before a door appears in the wall. Your lips part from surprise as he ushers you in, following behind you. You looked around the empty room in awe.

“The Room of Requirements…I’ve heard of it and I’ve looked everywhere for it.” You mumble.

“Yes, I searched for this room for awhile myself. I later learned that the room only will appear in great need.” Tom explains, seeming rather smug about finding it.

“The room seems to know you quite well…and you seem to know the room quite well too. Otherwise, the door wouldn’t have appeared because I’m sure my studies are not in great need.” You say, turning back to him.

You feel a heat spread across your body as you catch his eyes on you. The dark eyes slowly trail over you, mapping out your body. His eyes stop on your blouse where you had a few buttons undone since you were alone and had started to get a little hot in the confined aisles of the forbidden section in the library.

He steps forward, closing the distance between the two of you. You look up, not realizing that he was this tall. He puts a hand out and gently grasps your hip before trailing it up your side. He tugs on the middle of your blouse, revealing more of your cleavage, before he starts undoing the remaining buttons.

“That and maybe because I am in great need of you.” He murmurs, leaning down to trail his lips along your neck.

You shiver, feeling a trail of goosebumps being left behind from the ghost touch. His hands find your shoulders where he pushes the robes off before pushing your blouse off along with it. He leaves a soft kiss on your racing pulse, before he pulls back to look down at you.

You were left in a dark green lace bra, and he tsked quietly, approving the way they made your breasts look. The bra seemed to work as a push-up bra, but really Narcissa had gotten you the wrong size this year.

His eyes trail over your stomach, noting the soft curves he would be sure to feel later. His eyes focus on the short school-girl skirt, also Narcissa’s doing. You didn’t fret much about it as you knew you’d wear your robe more often than not. You were wearing knee high stockings with a pair of mary-janes.

“The school girl skirt, hmph, your just asking to be fucked, aren’t you?” He asks, a smirk slowly spreading across his face.

“Tom.” You say breathlessly.

“Leave the skirt on, but take your panties off.” He orders.

He begins unbuttoning his own shirt, watching you. You were frozen in place before you start to work the panties down. He held a hand out, looking at you expectantly. Your shaky hand places the matching dark green lace panties into his hand.

He balls it up and sticks it in his blazer pocket. You watch as his long, slender fingers work his belt off. Your eyes focused on his veiny hands.

“Hands and knees.” He says.

You slowly drop to your knees, turning over, no longer able to watch his next move. You get on your hands, moving so you are on your elbows. You arch your back down, sticking your ass out more.

Tom licks his lips slowly, swallowing hard as he watches you get into the position. He inhales deeply, watching as you arch your back. He puts a clenched fist to his mouth, lightly biting himself, not quite sure if this was really happening. The skirt hid nothing. He could see the big globes that he found himself really attracted to. He never would have taken himself as an ass man.

His eyes trail further down to see your glistening entrance. He pushes his pants off before he gets on the ground behind you. He brushes your hair over your shoulder, before he finds himself tracing down your spine lightly. You shiver unintentionally, however he enjoyed the effect he on you.

“How bad do you want me?” He murmurs into your ear.

“Please, Tom.” You whisper as you push your hips back.

“Pathetic. Do you want my cock or not?” He asks, grabbing a fistful of your hair and roughly jerking your head back.

A breathless moan fills the thick air in the room as a heat spreads across your scalp. He clenches his jaw, feeling himself twitch from the sound he heard. It was the beginning of a beautiful symphony, one he didn’t realize how much he’d become crazed for.

“Tom! Please! I need you!” You cry, feeling frustrated that he wasn’t touching you where you wanted to be touched.

He smirks, gently grabbing your hips. He uses his other hand to guide himself into your dripping entrance. He groans, your walls immediately grasping onto him, suffocating him. You moan lowly, your hands grasping at the stone floor as your eyes flutter shut.

“Fuck.” He curses, working himself in and out of you slowly.

“Tom, please.” You plead, pushing your hips back.

“Is my cock the first one you’ve ever had?” He asks, his eyes burning in the back of your head as he awaited your response.

“Yes! Please, Tom!” You cry.

He couldn’t help the grin across his face. He heard it, but he wasn’t sure if maybe you just kept them out of the loop. But, knowing he was the one to take your virginity was exhilirating to him.

“I better be the only cock you have here. You are mine.” He warns.

“Yes! I-I’m yours, Tom!” You moan as he starts to move at a faster pace.

“I’ll kill any boy who dares to be with you, because you are mine! I’ll punish you if I see you talking to some boy.” He growls, his hips now savagely moving.

You cry for more, your soft and loud moans were music to his ears. He breathed heavily along with you as held onto your hips tightly. Skin smacking echoed in the room and you heard his soft groan which sent you coming. He groans louder as you clench around him, coming around him.

You stood on shaky legs, buttoning up your blouse and grimacing as you feel your shared climaxes slowly leaking out of you. He grasps your chin, looking at you with a stern look.

“Keep it in. I want you to know who fucked you.” He says.

“Tom, I need my panties.” You say as your cheeks flush.

“Find another way to keep it in.” He says, before focusing back on straightening himself out.

You pull your blazer on along with your robes before grabbing your books and hurrying out. You reach the Slytherin common room, Narcissa and Bellatrix looking up from their game of cards. Sirius and Regulus’s backs were to you.

“Oh my god, you got shagged!” Narcissa exclaims with a grin.

“Who was it?” Bellatrix asks.

“Yeah, I’d like to know.” Sirius seethes, taking in your disheveled hair and the hickeys on your neck.

Narcissa looks at your knees to see that they were scraped up, but you choose to ignore your brothers and cousins as you make your way past them. Regulus laughs, yelling “Atta girl!”

A small smile graces your lips at your little brothers comment. He too was protective of you, but he knew you inside and out. He and you were far closer than you were with Sirius. You get to your dorm and think of showering, but then your mind wanders to Tom. Keep it in…

You pull on a pair of fresh panties as you change into your nightware. You found yourself tossing and turning for a long while before you fell asleep. By the time it was time to wake up, you were exhausted. You could sleep in, but that ruins your morning routine.

You go to the shower, grimacing at the burn in your stomach. It was now that you realized you didn’t eat once yesterday. You finished up in the bathroom before pulling on a black lingerie set. You gasp as your door opens and Tom walks in.

“I knew you’d be awake.” He says, his eyes slowly roaming over you and some of the bruises he had made from where he held you still.

“Tom, what are you doing here?” You ask, grabbing a random robe and pulling it on.

“I’ve seen it all, darling. I wanted to tell you no more skirts.” He says and you look at him confused.

“I…Is it because how short they are?” You ask.

“That and the school girl skirt should be meant for my eyes when we are alone. Do you understand?” He asks.

“I…yes, Tom.” You say quietly.

He grins, looking at your neck where you had several hickeys before he leaves. You frown and look at the outfit you had prepared for this morning. It consisted of a school girl skirt.You sigh, grabbing a dark green skater skirt that ended a little about mid-thigh. There wasn’t much you could do about the length of your skirts until you went shopping again.

You grab your button up blouse and your Slytherin tie. You grab the blazer and sigh when you see dust on it. You hang it back up, deciding you will have to clean it later because you don’t have time now.

You pull on your knee socks and mary-janes when there was a knock at your dorm door. You open it and see it was Narcissa.

“I came bearing gifts.” She says.

You open the door and she guides you to the small vanity as she begins to help you cover the hickeys on your neck and jawline.

“So, who was it?” She asks.

“I’m not sure if I’m ready to say who it was yet.” You murmur.

“Did he force you? I’ll make him suffer the worst ways imaginable.” She says seriously.

“No, no, he didn’t force me. I’m just not sure what is happening yet. I don’t know if it merely was just another shag to him or if it’ll turn into something. However, he’s being a little controlling of what I wear, mainly my skirts.” You explain.

“I feel like I already know who this is.” She says, sighing.

“Who?” You ask.

“Tom Riddle?” She asks.

“Oh…how did you know?” You ask.

“Tom is…many things. I don’t know if he is capable of love and a relationship. He is a very possessive man. And I mean to the extent that it isn't healthy. He is ill-tempered and easily jealous. Not to mention he can be obsessive too. I personally think you should put some distance between the two of you and let things die down. I don’t know what his intentions are, but I’m sure they aren’t good.” She explains.

“Alright.” You say quietly.

You were quite sure how to feel. But, you knew Narcissa meant well and you also knew that she knew Tom better than you. You trusted her advice almost as you trusted Regulus’s.

“All done.” She says.

“Thank you, Issa.” You murmur and she nods.

She leaves you to your thoughts and you realize you need to head down to the Great Hall for breakfast. You gather your books and make your way out of your dorm in a daze. You head to the Great Hall and see everyone was already there. You ignore the burning stare that you knew belonged to Tom Riddle.

“Hey, you okay? You seem out of it? And your running late.” Regulus says.

“Oh, I’m fine. I think I’m just in need of food. I realized I didn’t eat once yesterday.” You explain.

“Y/N/N, you’ve got to take better care of yourself. I will start treating you like I did the first year.” He warns.

“I know, I know, and I promise I’ll do better.” You sigh.

“Why is Riddle staring at you? He seems pissed.” He whispers.

“Oh, who knows.” You sigh, briefly glancing at Tom.

Tom was staring at your neck where your hickeys would be, but thanks to Narcissa, they were no longer there. You managed to eat some of your food before it began to make you feel sick. You felt suffocated with Tom glaring daggers into you and Sirius was no better.

“Stop it.” Regulus warns Sirius.

“I want to know who it was.” He snaps, looking back at you.

You clench your jaw, narrowing your eyes at him as you take a slow breath in and let it out. You pull your wand out and keep your hand rested on the table, so you don’t draw anymore attention to you.

“Keep glaring, brother and watch how fast you end up in the hospital wing.” You warn lowly.

“Guys.” Narcissa warns.

“Who is he?” He growls lowly, leaning closer to you.

“Oh shit. Take cover!” Regulus says, going under the table.

You reach forward, grabbing Sirius’s tie and pull him closer as your face heats from anger.

“Astronomy tower, now.” You grit out.

He stands and storms out and you stand as Regulus pokes his head out.

“Don’t kill him please.” He pleads.

You storm out of the Great Hall, wand in hand as you make your way towards the Astronomy tower to see him already there and waiting.

“Who is it!?” He snaps as you both circle each other.

“Sirius, it’s none of your business. Stop trying to act like the older and protective brother. Stop acting like you care!” You snap.

“I do care! You're my sister.” He snaps.

“Guys. Let’s try to keep calm.” Narcissa says as she walks in with her group.

“Yeah, let’s just hug it out and make up.” Regulus says.

“I want to know who has my sister acting like a tramp.” He snaps.

“Oh no….oh no! Oh no! Back up, back up, back up!” Regulus says as he pushes everyone back.

“Bombarda!” You fast and Sirius curses as he tries to dodge the mini explosion you casted his way.

“Confundo!” He shouts, but you dodge it.

“Everte Statum.” You cast, watching as he flies back against the wall, his wand falling in the process.

You walk forward, grabbing his wand before looking down at him.

“Impulsa Animositas!” You snap, gaining confused looks from around the room.

“I…Y/N, have you been creating spells again?” Regulus asks cautiously.

“Again?” Narcissa asks alarmed.

“What did you do to me?” Sirius snaps.

“Say something mean. To any of us.” You say, smirking.

“What the hell did you do to me you crazy bi—ow!” He exclaims after feeling a jolt of electricity go through you.

“Just as I assumed. This spell will zap you everytime you try and say something mean.” You say.

“That’s child’s play you idiot!” He snaps before groaning.

“Hm. This isn’t. Lihednat Dolchitni.” You cast.

His hands find his throat as he try’s to breath. You clench your fist tighter, watching how he struggles more before you wave your hand and it stops. He leans forward, breathing heavily.

“Tread carefully, brother. I have far more up my sleeve than you wish to believe.” You spat.

“You…you will get in so much trouble for creating spells. Regulus and I told you that you need to stop.” He breathes heavily.

“Then keep your mouths shut otherwise I’ll make you suffer in the worst unimaginable ways.” You say.

With that, you turn and walk past the group who seemed shocked. You head back to the Great Hall, gathering your items before heading back to your dorm. You were too upset and riled up to do anything. So, instead you hurry to your dorm and lock the door.

You pace frantically, running your hands through your hair. You let a breath out that you hadn’t noticed you were holding.

“You’re okay. You’re okay. Everything is okay.” You mumble to yourself.

The lock on your door clicks, so you turn and see Tom. He closes the door back and turns to you with that normal passive and cold look.

“That was…impressive.” He says.

“Tom, I really rather be alone right now.” You mutter.

“Why cover the marks I left? I left them for a reason.” He says, his voice hardening as his eyes turn several shades darker.

“I didn’t want to walk around with them showing. People would have said something and I don’t want to deal with that. Plus, I rather the school not know I was your play thing.” You mutter harshly, turning your back to him.

“Who said you were a play thing because I don’t recall ever telling you that?” He snaps.

“Tell me this, Tom. Are you one for commitment? Would you be in an exclusive relationship? Huh, tell me that!” You snap harshly as you turn to face him again.

“I can do commitment. Before, I’d say no. However, for you I am willing to do it. I’m willing to be in an exclusive relationship as you call it. Because I can’t ever get you out of my head! You are all I can focus on! It’s so…so irritating, yet I love it at the same time.” He growls.

“Tom, there are going to have to be some rules set in place if we are to do something. Like the skirt thing this morning. I only wear skirts.” You say.

“Fine. Wear your skirts, well not the school girl ones, however I can’t promise that some asshole won’t end up dead for looking. You are mine.” He snaps.

“Okay, and what about the marks?” You ask.

“You shouldn’t care what anyone says. You never have before, so why care now? I want people to know that you belong to me. I want the guys to realize that you aren’t a possibility anymore. You are mine.” He says, closing the distance between you both.

You look up as his hand wraps around your throat. He tightens his hand and you let a shaky breath out as you clench your thighs.

“You barely know me.” You mumble.

“I know more than you think, darling. You piqued my interest. When that happens, I tend to learn everything I can.” He murmurs, brushing his nose against yours before kissing you softly.

You hum, moving your hands to his hair. You whine when he pulls back, a smirk on his lips.

“What does that mean? How have you learned about me if you just started speaking to me yesterday?” You ask.

“Because I might be a bit obsessive when it comes to learning of the things that interest me. I won’t stop until I know everything.” He says.

There was banging on your dorm door and you sigh, going to walk past Tom, but he loops an arm around your waist.

“Who is it?” Tom asks, annoyed.

“It’s Bella, me and Regulus. Is Y/N in there?” Narcissa says.

“Well go away. I’m about to fuck my girl.” He snaps.

Your face heats up as you cover your mouth to hide your gasp. Narcissa gasps, Regulus laughs and yells for you to get it while Bellatrix throws a fit.

“We are not doing anything! We are just talking!” You exclaim.

“Talking, huh?” He says, quirking a brow at you as he slips a hand beneath your skirt.

You let a shaky breath out as he trails his hand up your thigh. He gets to your underwear, sliding two fingers beneath the lacy fabric.

“Tom.” You mumble.

“Talking and yet you're so wet for me. Do you want my cock again?” He asks, sliding a finger in you.

Your eyes flutter close and he grins widely, loving the way you reacted to his touch. You were the violin and he was the violinist. He played you so gracefully and loved the beautiful symphony that came from your mouth. It was his greatest obsession.

#harry potter fluff #harry potter angst #harry potter #harry potter reader insert #tom riddle #tom riddle fanfiction #tom riddle x reader #tom riddle angst #tom riddle x you #tom riddle imagine #dark lord #mild language #smut #harry potter smut #tom riddle smut #tom riddle fic #tom riddle fluff #tom riddle oneshot #tom riddle x y/n #tom riddle x oc #tom riddle x fem!reader #k!nk mention #obsessive behavior #mauraders #harry potter universe #imagine #smut imagine #smut warning

[awritessomething]

I have absolutely no ideas for writing whatsoever pleaseplease leave requests!!! Smut, angst, fluff, whatever y’all want I can probably do.

Ill write for these people and probably more that I forgot (all male character x fem!reader) :

Formula 1:

Max Verstappen

Lando Norris

Oscar Piastri

Charles Leclerc

Pierre Gasly

Lewis Hamilton

Carlos Sainz

Daniel Riccardo

Mick Schumacher

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Derek Morgan

David Rossi (preferably young)

Marvel:

Bucky Barnes

Tony Stark

Thor

Sam Wilson

Deadpool

Steve Rogers

Spiderman (Tom Holland, Andrew Garfield, Miguel O'hara)

Call of Duty

Keegan Russ

Simon "Ghost" Riley

König

Phillip Graves

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick

Star Wars:

Anakin Skywalker

Obi-Wan Kenobi

Kylo Ren

Luke Skywalker

Han Solo

Outer Banks:

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Topper Thornton

John B. Routledge

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Cedric Diggory

Draco malfoy

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

Blaise Zabini

Regulus Black

Severus Snape

Tom Riddle

Sirius Black

Lorenzo Berkshire

Oliver Wood

The Walking Dead:

Glenn Rhee

Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes

Carl Grimes

Miscallaneous:

Jack Champion (Ethan Landry)

Patrick Bateman

Batman (Christian Bale)

Johnathan Crane

Finnick Odair

Josh Hutcherson (Peeta Mellark, Mike Schmidt, Sean Anderson, Clapton Davis)

Rodrick Heffley

Colby Brock

Sam Golbach

Tristan Dugray

Dylan O'brien

Jude Bellingham

Joao Felix

Bellamy Blake

Patrick Dempsey (Derek Shepherd, Ronald Miller)

Joe Goldberg

Timothee Chalamet (Wonka, Paul Atreides)

Minho (The Maze Runner)

Keanu Reeves (John Wick, Neo, Alex Wyler)

Jim Halpert

Farkas

Ulfric Stormcloak

Miraak

Ben Schnetzer (Max Vandenburg, Brad Land, Russ Sheppard)

Brock Purdy

Ralph Macchio (Daniel Larusso, Johnny Cade)

Dallas Winston

Sodapop Curtis

Robby Keene

Zuko (atla dallas liu)

Jet (atla sebastian amoruso)

Cillian Murphy (Johnathan crane, jackson rippner, Neil Lewis)

Evan Peters (all ahs characters, Luke cooper)

What I wont do:

Pedophilia

Beastiality or anything animal-y

Waterworks

Male reader (sorry)

Character x character

Threesomes or anything not 1x1

Character x oc

Specific body types (i just don’t see the point)

Daddy/mommy kinks

Incest or stepcest

(I’ll prob have to add on but its midnight rn)

#f1 #f1 imagine #angst #f1 x reader #formula 1 #formula 1 smut #formula1 #criminal minds fluff #criminal minds #spencer reid fluff #spencer reid #aaron hotchner #aaron hotch x reader #derek morgan #derek morgan x reader #max verstappen angst #max verstappen imagine #charles leclerc #oscar piastri #oscar piastri x reader #lando norris #lando norris x reader #sebastian stan #sebastian stan x reader #marvel #marvel imagine #bucky barnes #chris evans #rodrick heffley #sam and colby

[laceswan]

Fic Recommendations <3

Stray Kids

1-am, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff-@northsoulss

Closer than Friends, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, fluff- @dreamescapeswriting

Invisible Ties, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, childhood friends to lovers, hurt/comfort, fluff- @starseungs

7:30 pm, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, so much fluff- @dreamyyeosang

Lipgloss, Kim Seungmin x gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @hanjisick

Movies, photographer!Kim Seungmin x model!gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @comet-falls

Wanted if Forever, Kim Seungmin x fem!reader, angst, fluff ending, hurt/comfort- @miel-ji

(Untitled Christmas headcannons), Kim Seungmin x fem!reader, fluff- @sunboki

Dense, Bang Chan x fem!reader, angst- @sunwoowrites

Yeah, Flowers Follow, Seo Changbin x florist!fem!reader, fluff- @catiuskaa

Breakup HCs, Maknae line (hyung line is linked) x fem!reader, ANGST- @dazed—xx

Soft hours tag @rachalixie

Stray Kids Fic Rec List @insidetheravens

Ateez

(Untitled first kiss drabble), Choi San x gn!reader, fluff, mild spice- @bubblyyeonjun

i'm glad i have you with me, Choi San x fem!reader, fluff, hurt/comfort, childhood friends to lovers, slow burn- @mybelovedwoo

Hunger Games

Harry Potter

Hidden Messages in Foreign Languages, Regulus Black x fem!reader, fluff- @applebutter-and-cinnamon

Sleepy, Regulus Black x gn!reader, fluff- @queerpumpkinnn

so tired, Regulus Black x gn!reader, hurt/comfort- @gilmore-angel

Falling, Regulus Black x fem!ravenclaw!reader, fluff- @ardisia-florence-james

Kissing with Regulus Black would include, Regulus Black x fem!reader, fluff- @angelblacksmith

The Brothers Black, Regulus Black x fem!reader, slight angst, fluff- @sufferingstarlight

A Snake and his Little Bird, Regulus Black x fem!sunshine!reader, some angst, hurt/comfort- @robynlilyblack

Regulus Black Masterlist- @messers-moony

Deadly Favors, Theseus Scamander x gn!reader, angst, fluff ending- @spideyharrington

The Legend of Vox Machina (Critical Role)

(Untitled proposal fic), Percy de Rolo x gn!reader, fluff- @saphirered

Floriography, Percy de Rolo x fem!OC, fluff- @leopardfang15

In the Glade, Percy de Rolo x gn!reader, fluff- @finn-writes-stuff

Mha

Your Soldier, Knight!Takami Keigo x Princess!reader, Royalty AU, fluff- @livlivlivliv

Crimson and Cloves, Todoroki Shoto x fem!reader, Hanahaki AU, angst- @gcpards

(Untitled drabble), Shinsou Hitoshi x gn!reader, so much angst, major character death, fluff ending- @alienaiver

Iida Tenya Masterlist, CONTAINS SOME SMUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED- @lovinkiri

Haikyuu

HQ Masterlist- @215-luv

HQ Imagines Masterlist- @arhvste

(Untitled drabble), Sakusa Kiyoomi x gn!reader, fluff- @kentolove

Touch-Averse, Sakusa Kiyoomi x fem!reader, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff ending- @watevermelon

You Look Pretty When You Do the Laundry, Sakusa Kiyoomi x gn!reader, fluff- @otoyastoy

I Need to Talk to You, Akaashi Keiji x fem!reader, fluff- @otoyastoy

JuJutsu Kaisen

Sweet Love, Nanami Kento x gn!reader, fluff- @haruchuiyo

Kitchen Charm, Domestic!Nanami Kento x gn!reader, fluff- @itsfairly

Masterlist, CONTAINS SOME SMUT YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED- @kentosbabes

rich bf nanami headcannons, Nanami Kento x impliedfem!reader, fluff- @kiyoily

Star Wars

If Only pt. 1 (part 2 is linked), Obi-Wan Kenobi x gn!reader, angst- @make-me-imagine

(Untitled breakup drabble), Poe Dameron x gn!reader, angst- @never—doubt

The Arrival of the Pilots, Poe Dameron x gn!reader, mild angst, fluff- @gawaaine

Twilight

Insomnia, Jasper Hale x fem!human!reader, fluff- @junkdrawerfics

Heartbeat, Jasper Hale x fem!human!reader, fluff- @3vergr3en

Squid Game

Eliminated, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, fluff- @sweetenercode

Dating HCs, Hwang Junho x fem!not korean!reader, fluff- @sophiewritesworld

The World Will Suffer, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, angst- @philomaay

Dating HCs, Hwang Junho x gn!reader, fluff- @saebyeoked

Real People

when you fall asleep, Chris Evans x actress!reader, fluff- @imyourbratzdoll

#fic rec #rec list #skz fic recs #vox machina #tlovm #tlovm fic recs #regulus black #regulus black fic recs #Poe Dameron #Poe Dameron fic recs #x reader fic recs #Skz x reader #regulus black x reader #poe dameron x reader

[morwap]

𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑙.

regulus black x fem!reader

light hurt/comfort, angst, with cute moments

part 1, part 2, part 3 (in progress)

nav • r.a.b m.list • there might be a pt4 it’s depending on the next part hehe haha

artist!regulus, swearing, platonic!regulus x pandora, jily, a tad bit of reg being obsessive and possessive, james potter x reader, platonic!regulus x evan roiser, drinking, a little bit of jealous!james, bsf!sirius, wolfstar, dorlene, random oc

───────✧ 𓆩♡𓆪 ✧───────

you were doing a dare, one from sirius where you had to sneak into a class room and plant a glitter bomb on a random chair. definitely not his best idea but he was very tired when he came up with it and a bit drunk, but at the same time it was a decent prank for the beginning of the year. a welcome back prank as the marauders called it.

-

you remembered sirius sneaking into your dorm while you were trying to go to sleep. jumping on your bed and scaring you awake, “what the fuck are you doing pads” you mumbling as you scooted up to your headboard, rubbing your eyes and breathing heavily. an evil grin plastered on sirius’ face as he reached under his shirt.

“truth or dare?” he asked. you groaned, and shook your head “no, no i’m not playing games! i’m tired” you muttered. you weren’t tired, just trying to sleep off seeing lily and james being cuddly on the couch in the common room. you tried to not to be mad at lily, it wasn’t her fault.

and you tried not to be mad at james because it wasn’t his fault either but at the same time who the fuck helps you sneak out of your window at three am to look at the full moon together and then calls you beautiful and almost kisses you and expect you not to fall for them…asshole…fucking asshole.

it was always lily. never you, it was never you and would never be you and now you just needed to get over that.

“cmon truth or dare?” sirius asked again, brought out of your thoughts by sirius’ voice. you inhaled deeply, “truth” you sighed and crossed your arms. “is it true you’ve never done a welcome back prank?” he asked, bringing out the bottle of fire whiskey he had under his shirt.

“yeah it’s true” you huffed, as long as you had been part of the group you hadn’t done one and you normally would avoid peter if he came to you about doing one since it was tradition that said person doing the “welcome back prank” had to do it alone and peter kept the list of who’s done one or not.

“truth or dare?” you asked, sirius brushed his hair out of his face “truth” he replied. “why did you come in here?” you asked and raised a brow.

“to see if you wanted a drink” sirius lied, shaking the bottle. would drinking make you forget about james and lily? yes, yes it would. not the best way to cope but certainly one way.

“yeah i want one” you laughed, sirius got up, looking around the room and you furrowed your brows. sirius picked up the mug you were drinking water with earlier. sirius dumped the water into the trash can and walked back to your bed. “what the— sirius you could’ve accio’d a glass” you questioned him, throwing your hands up dramatically.

“don’t got my wand” he said, shrugging and pouring some of the fire whiskey into the mug. “sirius i have my wand….i couldve done it” you scoffed.

“what’s done is done! just drink” he huffed and sat down handing the mug to you. you took the shot he poured, “how many did you have before coming in here?” you asked, watching him ponder dramatically. “i think four? moony and i were drinking before i came in here” he answered and poured you another shot.

you laughed and shook your head then took the next shot. “truth or dare?” sirius asked and smiled, showing off his white teeth. “dare” you mumbled. “i dare you to do the welcome back prank”

-

now you’re sneaking past any prefects or head boys and girls that could be doing their last patrol. stumbling a bit as you went. trying to find the perfect room to put the prank in, sirius had explained what to do, that the glitter bomb was charmed to spell out “we’re back” as soon as someone sat down on the chair you chose for the prank. and there was no doubt everyone would know who it was from. professors were probably paranoid that the prank hasn’t happened it, it was tradition for the marauders after all.

stumbling down the empty hall in your pajama shorts and old t-shirt, wand in your hand and the glitter bomb and string in your other hand.

you turned the corner, your head looking back and forth to make sure it was clear. you couldn’t help but sigh and laugh lightly to yourself— of course sirius would make you do the stupid prank.

walking past a couple rooms, you furrowed your brows as you heard soft humming. you were about to shrug it off as you just being a little drunk but it stopped then started again but it was different this time— a different song was being hummed. turning and walking towards the humming, following the sound.

you gently pushed open the door to professor mcgonagalls class room, you were certain it was coming from here. you shivered, maybe this was why sirius wanted you to do the prank— to scare you in the process.

your heart was racing, expecting to be jump scared by sirius as the door slowly opened. but to your surprise you saw regulus sat on a stool in front of his easel, mixing paint on his palette, humming to himself. not sirius. definitely not sirius.

you blinked and stood still, shocked he hadn’t heard you open the door, shocked he hadn’t even noticed you yet— seeming as if he was in his own world. inching closer to regulus, debating on whether to announce yourself or observe in silence.

regulus moved quickly between the paints on the palette, mixing then adding more of a certain color. you studied him; moving your gaze from his fingers that were covered in dry paint to a stand that was beside him that held a box of paints then to a table you had to walk by with a sketchbook with another box beside it then to regulus. taking in his appearance, a black shirt with plaid gray,black and white pajama pants covered in paint.

covered in paint— it almost made you laugh, you could remember sirius describing his brother as being uptight and clean, someone that would made a huge ordeal about getting messy, which did make you think about why he played quidditch since people got messy when playing but when you thought about it, every time you had seen regulus his quidditch uniform was in pristine condition. no grass stains or marks like james’ or sirius’ so you just kind of believed sirius and maybe it naive of you to believe since you didn’t know regulus personally—only taking in what sirius has said and you knew sirius tended to be a bit over the top when talking about other people.

but here regulus was, covering in a mess and not caring about it either. instantly making you curious or maybe it was the alcohol, you were now taking everything sirius had said about regulus and throwing out the window. perhaps it was hypocritical of you to listen to sirius, judging regulus based on the details from his brother even though your friend group “didn’t judge” which they did, they pick and choose who though.

you moved your gaze from his clothes to face, you always thought sirius and him looked similar, but you couldn’t have been more wrong. yes they had similar features, definitely brothers but now as you looked at him, you could see how different they looked.

regulus’ hair was wavier and shorter obviously, he had a light dusting of freckles and his lips were a bit fuller. those were just some of the features you could point out in the dim light. you were still shocked he hadn’t realized you were there.

your foot knocked over a jar that held brushed that were on the floor, paint water spilling on the floor and you could hear regulus gasp in surprise. you instantly put the things you were holding on the stand beside him and reached down picking up the brushes and jar getting murky grayish purply brown water on your hands. “i’m sorry, m’so sorry” you sighed, hearing regulus set his palette down.

“it’s fine, it’s just spilled water” he reassured, grabbing his wand and casting a quick cleaning spell and taking the jar from you and sitting it on the table. pulling a rag from his pockets about to just hand it to you and hope you would go on your way out the door since his stomach now hurt from the butterflies the he got when he realized it was you, making him feel nauseous and wonder how long you had been there. scolding himself over always meeting you in random awkward moments and not in calculated moments where he could plan what he was going to say.

but regulus watched as you stumbled a bit as you got up and he could smell alcohol and your perfume, how regulus would’ve loved to bask in the smell of your perfume the alcohol smell made him upset—not because you were drinking, just because you were alone, being alone and vulnerable without anyone around made him unsettled. hell regulus wouldn’t even care if james was around you and taking care of you, guarding you like a dog, the only exception and regulus hated to admit it but in this circumstance he’d be pleased with james being at your side. knowing you’d be just fine.

regulus could tell you were drunk and knew you’d probably deny it if he brought it up. taking a deep breath and reaching his hands out to grab yours, cleaning your hands with the dirty rag for you. you laughed, regulus was glad you found amusement in this but hated how he nervously trembled from just touching you. regulus was nervous, overthinking that he’d do something to make you not like him.

“i’m sorry for uh… invading your space” you mumbled, your words slightly slurring together. “i didn’t know you painted” you added and looked up at regulus, causing regulus to instantly look down and continue drying off the water from your perfect hands. “well you know now” regulus said, trying to make it would like a joke and forcing out a soft laugh which made you actually laugh.

regulus felt your hands were dry enough and let them go then longing for them to be back in his. “thank you” you said and turned to his painting.

your eyes widened, “regulus this is beautiful” you praised as you got closer to his artwork. regulus honestly couldn’t help the blush that had gone over his face. “pandora? right?” you asked pointing at the woman in the painting. “yes, pandora” regulus answered. your gaze went from the painting to the photograph that was on the easel then picked it up.

the photograph evan had took last spring of pandora and Xenophilius laying in a bunch of flowers. regulus had gotten inspiration from drawing your hands to paint the photograph on a big canvas since pandora had a hard time of keeping small things like photos.

you looked back at regulus then to painting then to photo and back regulus. “it’s amazing- i mean- wow-its absolutely beautiful” you said, “if you ever need a model, i’d love to be one” you added playfully, making regulus laugh as if you haven’t been his model and muse for years.

“i’m sorry i interrupted” you said putting down the photo and stumbling back to grab your wand and the prank. “it’s fine i promise. it was getting late anyways” regulus replied and sat on the stool. you headed towards the door then whipped around, since you decided to throw everything sirius said out the window why not ask regulus if he’d like to join you, maybe he’d be interested in pranks.

“well…if you’re willing to take a break, maybe you’d like to join me on my mission…?” you asked, smiling and hoping you didn’t look like an idiot. “your mission?” regulus asked, raising a brow and cocking his head in a confused manor. you nodded and your grinned widened, “the welcome back prank, sirius asked me to do it” you laughed and hoped he knew what you were talking about.

before regulus could given an answer you had walked over to him and grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the door “come on” you giggled as you grabbed him.

pulling regulus out of the class room and quietly closing the door, “who is your least favorite person in the world?” you asked him and let go of his hand.

potter, undoubtedly it was potter but he knew he couldn’t say it out loud. now trying to think of someone as fast as he could, then ultimately landing on some ravenclaw boy who had a crush on you. “ryan morris, he’s in my first lesson of the day” regulus answered, his nails scratching at his nail beds.

“perfect! that’s perfect! what’s you first lesson?” you asked. “history of magic” regulus said, his sight moving around but always landing back onto you.

you gripped his sleeve and pulled regulus towards the stairs, softly laughing as you dragged him. the butterflies never left regulus.

the two of you stood in front of professor binns class room.

you hurried regulus into the room and shut the door quickly, “which seats his?” you asked as you dug in your pockets for the glitter bomb and string. “that one” regulus said pointing at a seat in the corner. you hummed and walked over to it, rigging up the glitter and the string so that when the seat was moved it would make the string tug on the thing full glitter and explode.

regulus watched you, leaning against a desk to not seem awkward. this is was a big factor in why he liked you, you were fun and knew how to have fun even with people you didn’t really know. he admired that you could be the life of the party and everything didn’t have to be so serious, made him want to have fun and not sit in misery.

“done, i expect to hear what face he made when it goes everywhere” you teased and glanced at regulus, he nodded and laughed a soft “okay okay”

you two successfully snuck out of the room and now were almost to mcgonagalls room, “would you like me to walk you back to your common room?” regulus asked, you smiled and nodded “yeah that would be nice” you laughed softly.

it felt calming to be in regulus’ presence, not feeling the need to constantly be over the top with jokes or anything. it felt good, it felt refreshing but not only that but you didn’t think about james once since the moment you walked in on regulus painting.

now you two came upon your common room, you and regulus making small talk but it was more you talking and regulus’ heart fluttering at each word that came from you. as you got closer to the common room you could make out a figure by the fat lady.

“y/n” the figure said as you both got closer and now you could see it was james.

regulus’ mood soured, “y/n where the hell have you been? you’ve been gone for hours” james scoffed and glanced up and down at regulus before getting closer to you.

“oh! sirius dared me to do the prank” you answered, not picking up on the tension between regulus and james. “we were worried, let’s get you inside” james tutted, putting his arm around you and moving you toward the painting.

you looked back at regulus and waved, “thank you for walking me here” you said and regulus nodded and smiled a bit at you. james huffed, narrowing his eyes at regulus and shook his head before saying the password and walking you into the common room.

regulus’ amazing night was ruined by james, another thing to add to his “why i fucking hate james potter” list as evan liked to call it.

-

you sat next to james in the library, trying not to be annoyed by him but you had been scolded for 20 minutes after he got you into the common room then minutes ago got reminded that hanging out with you was basically his third choice since lily was busy with professor slughorn talking about different potions for their slugclub project for extra credit and remus, sirius and peter were busy doing merlin knows what.

since lily and james were basically dating, his and your relationship was barely there, realizing that your relationship had been based on james treating you how he would lily if lily would let him with some friendship involved but now since he had lily there was no use for you to him. but of course you still had a soft spot for him and subconsciously ate up the attention he was giving you now and you had to come to your senses and now was annoyed but you still left the tiny butterflies.

regulus couldn’t help but keep glancing at you as he tried to read, trying to do it randomly since james was there and now when he looked up sometimes james would catch him.

it was like james was teasing him, locking eyes with him then touching your hand or something that had to do with him touching your skin and it made regulus furious, mainly because it was just toying with your feelings and honestly regulus was jealous that it wasn’t him touching you.

“so…you and regulus?” james asked, his fingers playing with your hand as he made eye contact with regulus then smirking at him and looking at you. “what do you mean?” you asked and flipped the page in your book. “him walking you to the common room…” he started and you moved your hand from him. “ive already told you it wasn’t like that, i was enjoying his company until you rushed me away” you scoffed.

you could remember james saying something like “you shouldn’t be hanging out with him” when he got you into the common room. if this would’ve happened months prior you would’ve probably been over the moon that james seemed jealous and would’ve given you more false hope but now it was honestly icky. you understood the tension with it being sirius’ brother but even sirius didn’t push it this far.

“whatever” was all james said before he left, you were about to get up and ask him to come back and apologize and it seemed as if james was waiting for it to happen, he looked back at you like he expected you to follow but you fought the urge and just looked back down and when you looked back up he was gone.

-

your saturday had gone to shit after james left you in the library, then seeing him and lily kiss in the hallway ruining your day even more and now you sat in your bed, lonely.

sirius and remus were going on a date in the woods that peter helped set up earlier and now peter and mary were hanging out in the common room going through records they brought from home. dorcas and marlene went to the hufflepuff common room to play chess with a few friends they had in that house and you sure as hell were not going to hang out with lily and james.

you grabbed your wand and slipped your feet into fuzzy slippers, you were already in your pajamas and was planning on just going to bed until an idea popped into your head.

#marauder era #marauders #james potter #remus lupin #sirius black #regulus black hurt/comfort #regulus black angst #regulus black x you #regulus black #regulus black x reader #regulus black fluff #regulus black x y/n #harry potter fanfiction #hogwarts #harry potter universe #harry potter marauders #evan rosier #pandora lestrange #platonic!regulus x pandora #platonic!regulus x evan

[fluffmecall]

never again

regulus black x fem!oc

warnings: smut

deloria hated regulus black, what happens when she gets drunk at a a quiditch after party

Deloria stood in the crowd of people as they cheered on the winning quidich team. She was a Ravenclaw and it was a Slytherin vs Hufflepuff match so she really didn't have a side.

Correction. Her house didn't have a side. She was any side as long as it wasn't Slytherin. And that was for one reason only. Regulus black.

They had been enemies since second year when he said she looked liked a dementor.

Sadly Slytherin had won. So instead of being there for the teams like any other student at the after party she was there for the firewisky. Four bottles in and she was properly drunk.

She was drunkenly dancing with some gryffindor when hands grabbed her waist and started to pull her away.

Thinking it was a new dancing partner she turned eagerly but her face went to a scowl when she saw black.

"Let go of me" she scoffed and tugged her arm away. But quidich seemed to pay off as his gripp was strong as he dragged her pout of the room.

When he closed the door behind them he finally let go of hr arm.

"What was that for!?" She stumbled little butr caught herself on a wall.

He raised a brow at her. "That was me winning a bet." He went to walk away but she stopped him by grabbing his arm.

"What do you mean by that?"

He sighed, clearly frustrated. "Rosier had noticed you drunk and said I wouldn't be able to get you to leave with me even in this state. Obviously he meant you won't fuck me but as long as he thinks you did then I win a hundred gallions."

She scoffed, "like I'd be caught dead in bed with you." She began to walk away when he spoke.

"don't worry, the feelings mutual."

"great, then you can stop following me." She said, looking back to find him behind her.

"my common room is that way. If anything you want me to follow you."

She scoffed, "as if! My common room is that way."

"well then I guess you just have to put up with me for now." He said, sending her a grinn.

They walked on silence for a few moments before he spoke.

"You know what else rosier said?" He asksd, both still slightly drunk.

"hmm?"

he leaned in, mouth right near her ear.

He wasn't sure where the sudden boldness was coming from but he didn't really care.

"he said, we would look good together."

The words were barly a whisper but nonetheless they made the air leave her lungs.

"you know what I think?" He asked.

she shook her head, her mind repeating the words in and out, coaching her to breath.

"I think you would look even better under me."

Deloria and him locked eyes and before she knew what was happening she was up against a wall and his lips were on hers.

His lips moved harshly against her and she didn't hesitate to respond with just as much force. Her tongue graded his lower lip and he immediately opened just enough for her to shove her tongue in. Their teeth clashed and tongues fought for dominance.

There was a voice in her head telling her it was a bad idea and she would regret it in the morning. She was pretty sure that voice was her common sense and seeing as she had thrown most of it out the window why would she keep the rest?

He pulled back and looked at her. "Dorm?"

"Empty classroom?" She countered, going for the faster option.

Never in a million years did Regulus think he'd be heading to a classroom with deloria to fuck her but he definitely wasn't complaining.

He nodded and they ran to the closest one. The moment he closed the door Deloria was pushed harshly against it. His lips were on hers again. He pulled away and started down her jaw.

She let out an embarrassing moan when he reached her sweet spot. She felt him grin against her before he sucked at that spot. She had no doubt that there would be a mark there.

He moved back to her lips and tugged at her shirt. She pulled it off, their lips parting for a moment, and he unclasped her bra before taking her left tit into his mouth.

Her back arched and he groaned before pulling back. In one swift movement he pulled her skirt and nickers down.

"May I?" He asked and loomed up at her.

"Yes, fuck yes. Please."

He grinned and dragged a finger through her folds. "Eager are we?" Before she could retort his lips attached to her clit and he sucked hard.

She let pout an embarrassing noise and he sniggerd, sending vibrations to her core. He slipped a finger in and started pumping her.

Just as she was about to cum he pulled back. She let out a whine as she stood.

"Not so fast, I want you to cum all over my cock. Sound good?" Deloria nodded but he wasn't satisfied. "Words princess."

"Fuck. yes." No sooner had the words left her mouth than he was undoing his belt and pulling his shaft out.

Her eyes widened slightly at the size but her thoughts were gone once his lips were on hers again. Without warning he slipped into her and have her a moment to adjust to his size.

After she agusted he slowly pulled pout before pushing back in. He continued this until he had found a pattern.

"Oh fuck- bl- fuuu- regulus-" she moanded as he hit her g-spot and lost all control of the words leaving her mouth she didn't realize that she had called him regulus and not black.

But he did. And oh did he like it.

he thrust harder and harder, hitting that spot each time until she was a moaning mess.

"Fuck! Regulus! Don't stop! Please- oh fuck!"

"I don't plan on stopping princess, but feel free to continue begging," he kissed and bit at her neck.

Once those words left his mouth she was clenching around him as her orgasm approached.

"Regulus i-"

"Cum for me, princess." He attached their lips together as her vision when black. He rode her through her high and with one last thrust he pulled out, his seed shooting out.

They pulled back and their eyes connected.

"Never again." They said in sync. Both nodded and cleaned them selves up before leaving.

Both knew that was a damn lie.

#regulus black #regulus #smut #regulus smut #regulus black smut #reggie black #enemies smut

[bees-writting]

HIIII- I’m Bee, he/him pronouns and I write for funsies, feel free to ask me anything that doesn’t disrespect the guidelines :)

Here’s the masterlist, it will stay updated : MASTERLIST

This will be updated as I see fit

Here’s the writting run down yall

Don’ts

Smut

Homophobia (may be written for storyline purposes but don’t blatantly request it bc you don’t like the gays)

Transphobia (same as above)

Racism (same as above)

Irl serial killers (I knew a girl don’t ask)

Illegal sexual stuff (I’ll write stealing and shit but not the nasty bad stuff like that yk)

No discrimination

No actors themselves (sorry it makes me uncomfy, but you can do characters, or characters played by a specific actor)

No OCs written by other people (I may write one of my OCs occasionally)

I refuse to straightify gay characters (I write mostly mxm anyways, I will gayify straight characters- might be controversial but idc)

No like little minors if that makes sense- like no young Percy Jackson but like teens I’ll write for since most characters are teens

Dos

Yandere

MaleXMale

MaleXFemale (Occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)

FemaleXFemale (occasionally, mostly a mxm blog)

Gay characters- (like me)

Trans characters (also like me)

AUs (depending on the AU)

Poly (depending on the characters)

Idk request it and I’ll let you know ig

That’s the basic guidelines both for writting and in general, if you have any questions feel free to ask :)

Here are some current characters I’m willing to write for! - if you want someone from another fandom or a unlisted character feel free to ask if I’ll add them to my list!

Harry Potter Universe

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Regulus Black

Barry Crouch Jr (PLEASE I LOVE HIM)

Evan Rosier

Sirius Black

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Luna Lovegood

Hermione Granger

Draco Malfoy

Young Tom Riddle

Tom Riddle Jr

Matteo Riddle

Lorenzo Berkshire

Theodore Nott

Teddy Lupin

Newt Scammander

Marvel/X-Men

Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield and Tom Holland- I have a Vendetta against Mr. Maguire)

Harry Osborne (TASM 2, AND PLEASE I BEG REQUEST HIM I LOVE HIM AHHH)

Loki

The Winter Soldier

Thor

Pietro Maximoff

Wanda Maximoff

Hawkeye

Black widow

Peter Maximoff

Young Charles Xavier

Wolverine

Beast

Mystique

There are so many of them so if the person isn’t listed just ask if I’ll do them and I’ll let you know

Once Upon A Time

Emma Swan

Regina Mills

Ruby(Red riding hood)

Heracles

Peter Pan(but not canon like not the whole weird family thing they’ve got goin on)

Mulan

Tinker bell

Jekyll and Hyde

Jefferson

August

Ingrid

Knave of hearts

Once Upon A Time (Wonderland)

Knave of hearts

Red Queen

Cyrus

Alice

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson- teen version

Nico Di Angelo

Luke Castellian

Leo Valdez

Annabeth Chase

Clarisse La Rue

The Hunger Games

Finnick Odair

Peeta Malark

Johanna Mason

Lucy Gray

Sejanus Plinth

Effie Trincket

Haymitch Abbernathy(?)

The Owl House

Luz Noceda

Amity Blight (only fem.)

Edalyn Clawthorne

Lilith Clawthorne (only platonic she’s AroAce)

Raine Whispers

Emira Blight

Edric Blight

Gus Porter

Willow

Hunter

Darius

Night At The Museum

Jed

Octavius

Ahkmenrah

The Flash

Barry Allen

Cisco Ramon

Hartley Rathaway (Male only)

School Bus Graveyard

Aiden Clark

Ben Clark

Ashlyn

Logan

Tyler

Taylor

Misc.

Five Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)

Klaus Hargreaves (The Umbrella Academy)

Willy Wonka (Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, or from Wonka)

Meeks (Dead Poets Society)

Gabriel Boutin (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)

Nathan Byrn (The Bastard Son And The Devil Himself show)

Mike Schmidt (FNAF Movie)

#Bee-Writes #fanfic #writers #alternative #authors #fanfiction prompts #fanfiction #masterlist #masterpost #prompt list #dos and donts #please please please #request #open requests #harry potter #school bus graveyard #miscellaneous #the hunger games

[marvol0]

OUTSIDER || A Rabastan Lestrange Series

Synopsis: When the truth comes out about the future inside the walls of Hogwarts, on the first night back in 1977, what will happen for those involved with the chaos that ensued?

Secrets outed, Lies revealed and true intentions determined.

Warnings: Watching the movies, not canon compliant, fem!Regulus Black x Rabastan Lestrange, OC Atlas Corvus Lestrange belongs to me.

Status: Ongoing (13.08.23–?)

Chapter I

Chapter II

Chapter III

Chapter IV

Chapter V

Chapter VI

Chapter VII

…

#Outsider #regulus x rabastan #rabastan lestrange #watching the movies #original character #oc #marauders era #golden trio era

[that1nerd-20]

The Nerd's Masterlist

I don't take requests but feel free to ask for more on any of the stories ive written (scenarios, headcannons, and more info on my characters will gladly be posted if ask for) - most of this is or will be posted to Wattpad - I don't own the characters unless I've created them - I have written all of these

Most of these will be fem!reader. It's just what I'm comfortable with. But there will be LGBTQ stuff but not outright there. I suck at continuously writing so things will be posted when I have time and motivation. Occasionally I will get really inspired for a oneshot and then I abandon it because I lose the inspiration and motivation, and I don't want it to come out bad.

DO NOT COPY, TRANSLATE, OR STEAL MY WORKS. I WORK HARD TO PRODUCE MY WRITINGS AND YOU ARE A HORRIBLE PERSON IF YOU STEAL OTHER PEOPLES HARD WORK AND CLAIM IT AS YOUR OWN

Minors can only engage with the pieces that are not labeled as NSFW, if you interact with NSFW and are a minor you will be blocked!! You must have your age or a thing that tells me you are not a minor in your bio in order to interact with my NSFW works

If you notice that I use the name Jacob alot... no you didn't. 😐

(It's mostly because of my love for the brother in hogwarts mystery as well as I have a step-brother named Jake and I hate him so this is a way to make up for that. 🙂)

Key - ☁️= Fluff , 🌦️= slight angst,⛈️= Angst,🍋= smut, 🌶️= spicy,🪶= WIP, ❗= one-shot, ‼️ = multiple chapters,🟢= complete

ᴡɪɴɢꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜰɪʀᴇ

𝔸 𝔹𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕒𝕥 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖 - 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕩 (𝔽) ℍ𝕪𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ❗🟢☁️

ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 - ℚ𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚 𝕩 (𝔽) 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣☁️❗🟢

̷D̷̷i̷̷s̷̷n̷̷e̷̷y̷

𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒙 (𝑭) 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 🌦️🟢❗☁️

𝑷𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝑹𝒊𝒎

NSFW!! 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 - 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙁!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 --- 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠'𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 (𝘼𝙪𝙜 14𝙩𝙝)(🌶️/🍋)🌦️☁️❗🟢

Harry Potter

Regulus black oneshot - soft but badass hufflepuff!fem!reader who regulus falls for after she makes quidditch Captain. (Has alot of hogwarts mystery characters) ☁️🌦❗️🟢

(Might do more for this one if anyone wants any headcannons or things these two would do together!)

Marvel

Bucky Barnes fanfiction - Bucky Barnes x OC --- called Hydra hurt us, But He brought us together ☁️‼️🪶(🍋?)⛈️

First chapter is out!!

Masterlist

Synopsis

Snippets from the story

if you want to have some snippets or some divulgence on what it's about just ask me I have plenty to talk about. I'm super excited to get this fanfic done, but it's gonna take a while. I haven't even gotten to the part where Bucky and the oc meet, and im like 40 pages in on google docs sooo 😶

WIPs

Big chief one-shot/blurb - Big chief x F!reader a little pregnancy fluffy/angsty oneshot thingy.

#Wof #Wof imagines #masterlist #oneshot #fanfiction #disney oneshots #bucky barnes fanfiction #Chuck Hansen x reader #Disney #marvel #pacific rim #regulus black x female reader #regulus black fanfiction #regulus black oneshot #harry potter fandom #marauders era #Big chief x reader #big chief #street outlaws

[imnotoverlyobsessive]

Don’t Blame My English Blood For This American Heartache

Prologue

AO3 info prologue one two three four five six seven eight nine ten

All my work is 18+.

I was born in America, but I feel like I was raised on Mars. No matter how hard I try, I still feel like an alien.- Forever the Sickest Kids, Ritalin (Born in America)

May 1974

Santa Cruz Mountains, Northern California

The first time Seraphine Malfoy used magic at the age of eight—or noticed it, at the very least—, it was entirely accidental. Most magic used by children is accidental, but this particular incident was especially unexpected because no one expected Seraphine to be able to use magic at all.

Or at least, Seraphine—Sera—assumed as much. Mainly because her parents never performed any magic, or if they did, it was never in front of her.

The family cottage was small, but it was high up in the Santa Cruz mountains of Northern California, and as such, despite the diminutive size of Sera’s bedroom, the chair beneath the slender window was perfect for reading with the sound of leaves rustling outside. This was exactly what Sera was doing when she reached for her glass of juice on the arm of the chair, exactly where her mother had always told her never to put it. Unfortunately, she was so engrossed in whether or not Arwen could ride fast enough to escape the RingWraiths that her hand bumped the glass instead of grasping it, and she looked up, horrified, to see it tipping over slowly, and then very suddenly, and all Sera could think about was how desperately she wished it wouldn’t fall, that it would just go back to resting on the arm of the chair, and then—

And then it did. In fact, the stream of juice that had started towards the floor went straight back into the glass, as if someone had rewound one of those fancy new video cassette tapes and Sera had never bumped the glass to begin with.

She stared at the glass, at the juice settling back into complacency. Her heart was racing from the adrenaline caused by the fear of her mother’s wrath, and it was several long moments before Sera realized her mother, Marianne, had opened the door at some point.

“Mama,” Sera greeted shakily. “Did— did you see—“

“See what, darling?” her mother asked, her eyes tight and voice a little bit off. 

“I almost knocked a glass over,” Sera pointed out, “but then I wanted it to stop falling, and it did, and—“

“Sometimes things don’t weigh enough to fall all the way down, honey,” her mother explained patiently.

“No, no,” Sera rushed in, “but it was going to fall all the way down! The juice was coming out of the glass already, it was almost on the floor, and then it went back up into the glass, just like I wanted it to!”

Marianne tensed further, taking several deep breaths.

Her mother knelt down, took Sera’s small hands in hers and held them tightly. “You have a very active imagination, darling,” Marianne said, her smile not reaching her eyes, which looked almost afraid, Sera thought. 

But that didn’t make sense, did it? No, of course not. Who would be afraid of stopping juice from falling with the power of one’s mind? Not her mother, surely. Her mother was fearless, Sera was fairly certain. In fact, several years prior, three different men went on killing sprees in the county they lived in, and Marianne’s response was to shrug casually and shove a small handgun into her purse before she went into town to get groceries, the same way she’d done every week for as long as Sera could remember.

“I wasn’t imagining it, Mom,” Sera told her with a frown.

“Of course you were,” her mother assured her. “That’s alright. But let’s not tell anyone, hmm? It’s a secret.”

She knew better than to argue with her mother, so she simply asked, “What about Daddy?”

Marianne smiled tightly. “I’ll tell Daddy.”

Sera’s frown deepened, as did her confusion. “Okay,” she reluctantly acquiesced.

“Good,” her mother said with a relieved-sounding sigh, then gave Sera’s hands another squeeze before she stood back up and turned back around to leave the room. “Run along now. I have to prepare Shabbat dinner before the sun sets.”

“Yes, Mama.”

Sera went outside, and the incident was largely forgotten. 

That was, at least, until several years later when, shortly before her eleventh birthday, she was riding her bike through a trail amongst the redwood trees one afternoon.

There was a sharp turn, one she’d made dozens of times before without issue, but it had rained the night before, and so the mud on the ground made the wheels of her bike slide, and she went straight towards a tree that the storm must’ve knocked down.

The tree was huge— perhaps a foot and a half in diameter, and there were rocks on either side of it. If she couldn’t stop or jump it—and she certainly couldn’t manage either—she may hit her head on one of the rocks and die, just like Leslie Burke in the book she’d read earlier that month, and she wished desperately that she could simply sail over the tree instead.

And then she did. She sailed right over it, far higher than she ever could’ve managed to jump on her bike— four feet in the air, or perhaps even five, and she looked down at the ground in awe as she slowly moved over the tree, and then back down to the ground until the wheels of her bike met the dirt gently, far more so than they could’ve done had it been a normal fall. 

Sera hastily leaned her bike to one side, planting her foot on the ground firmly so as not to fall.

What on earth had just happened? Adrenaline was pumping through her veins, and she could hear blood rushing in her ears, whooshing like ocean waves rising up from the surface.

She raked a hand through her blonde curls, pushing them back from her face as she tried not to hyperventilate.

“You’re okay,” a voice said.

Sera whipped her head around, only to see a girl about her age standing between two trees. The girl was small, much like Sera herself was, with dark skin and long black hair. Her clothes were well-worn and covered in dirt, the same as Sera’s.

“Who are you?”

“Taana.” The girl stepped forward, onto the path. “I’m like you.”

Sera blinked at her. “Like me as in… almost eleven?”

Taana smiled. “Well, yes, but I’m also a witch.”

Sera raised an eyebrow. “A witch? Like in Wizard of Oz?”

“I don’t know what that is,” the other girl admitted with a frown. “Did you not know you were a witch?”

“I’m not a witch,” Sera insisted indignantly, “and neither are you. Witches aren’t real.”

Taana laughed. “‘Course we are.” In lieu of an explanation, she lifted her hand, palm-up, and from her hand emerged a seaside daisy. Before Sera’s very eyes, it grew from bud to blooming flower. The last of the daisies would’ve died out earlier in the month. How on earth had this girl managed to grow one out of her hand?

“You really didn’t know?” Taana asked, picking up the flower with her other hand and holding it out for Sera to take.

Putting down the bike’s kickstand and dismounting it, Sera took a few hesitant steps towards the girl, accepting the proffered flower. “Alright,” she acquiesced, “you’re a witch, clearly. But that doesn’t mean I am, too.”

“This can’t be the first time you’ve made something happen,” Taana pointed out. “There must be something.”

Sera looked up from the impossible flower and into the girl’s dark brown eyes. “I… I’m not sure, I…”

“You must come and meet my parents,” Taana decided.

Sera didn’t have many friends. Other children found her parents’ British accents strange and off-putting. Tentatively hopeful for some companionship, she nodded, and off they went.

“Mama,” Sera said, bounding into the kitchen when she arrived home that evening.

“Yes, darling?”

“I made my bike fly,” Sera told her. “Right over a fallen tree, I imagined it happening, and then it did, just like when—“

Her mother rounded on her, a tight smile on her face. “Of course you didn’t, love. You imagined it. You must’ve jumped very high on your bike.”

Sera frowned. “No, I—“

“You imagined it, darling,” her mother insisted firmly. “Let’s not mention it again, yes?”

Sera looked at her feet, deciding it was best not to mention Ta, her family, or the fact that she was apparently a witch and had a friend who was, too. “Yes, Mama.”

October 1976

“You’re a remarkably fast learner,” Taana’s mother told Sera with a smile. “It doesn’t surprise me that your parents didn’t want to talk about it with you, though.”

“Do you think they don’t have any magic?” Taana asked her mother from across the kitchen table they were sitting at.

The woman hummed. “I’m not sure. Either way, we can teach you, Sera.”

“Really?” Sera asked, excited. She was a witch, apparently, and she had someone willing to teach her.

“Of course,” Taana’s mother assured her. “Can’t have you running around without any idea how to control your abilities, can we?”

Sera smiled brightly in excitement, eager to learn all there was about being a witch.

November 1976

A few weeks later, on Sera’s eleventh birthday, an owl perched outside the window where she and her family were eating breakfast in the kitchen.

Sera thought nothing of the hooting owl, but her father, Septimus, turned towards it with wide, horrified eyes, and quickly rushed outside for a few minutes before returning.

There was another owl the following day, and her father went outside to “deal with it,” as he said.

A couple days after her eleventh birthday, Sera awoke to see a woman in strange clothes walking out their front door. Her parents brushed her off when she asked about the woman.

This did not strike Sera as odd in the slightest until the summer before her nineteen birthday.

That was when everything changed.

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Wayward Daughter

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/FIsA8gw by seniaasaysstuff05 Where Alexandra Potter is finally found. Mysteries are unraveled and chaos Insues. Watching the Series, Supernatural x Harry Potter. FEM! Oc x Dean Winchester x Castiel. Chapters will show bits and pieces of all the seasons. But will mainly focus of Alexandra and Dean’s romance. Crossposted from my wattpad @moonromano. Only on Wattpad and Ao3. So if you see this on any other platform, please let me know! Words: 810, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi Characters: Dean Winchester, Castiel (Supernatural), Sam Winchester, Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Cain (Supernatural), Gabriel (Supernatural), Jessica Moore (Supernatural), James Potter, John Winchester, Rowena MacLeod, Meg | Demon Possessing Meg Masters, Barty Crouch Jr., Regulus Black, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Harry Potter, Original Supernatural (TV) Character(s), Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Daphne Greengrass, Ginny Weasley, Angelina Johnson, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Oliver Wood, Azazel (Supernatural), Balthazar (Supernatural) Relationships: Dean Winchester/Original Female Character(s), Castiel/Dean Winchester, Castiel/Dean Winchester/Reader, Jessica Moore/Sam Winchester, Draco Malfoy/Theodore Nott/Blaise Zabini, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Regulus Black/Barty Crouch Jr., Regulus Black & Sirius Black, Luna Lovegood/Ginny Weasley, Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester, Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, John Winchester’s A+ parenting - Relationship, Charlie Bradbury/Jo Harvelle, Cain & Dean Winchester, Gabriel & Rowena MacLeod, Gabriel/Rowena MacLeod, Donna Hanscum/Jody Mills Additional Tags: watching the movies, watching the series, Season/Series 01, Reaction, Protective Dean Winchester, Bisexual Dean Winchester, Domestic Fluff, Romance, Established Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Stanford Era (Supernatural), Alive Jessica Moore (Supernatural), Protective Bobby Singer (Supernatural), Parental Ellen Harvelle, Parental Bobby Singer (Supernatural), lily potter is salty asf, Parental Rowena MacLeod, Mark of Cain (Supernatural), Parental Gabriel (Supernatural), Badass Death the Horseman (Supernatural), Fix-It, John Winchester Has Issues, Sam Winchester's Demonic Powers, Original Character(s), Married Ellen Harvelle/Bobby Singer, Angels are Dicks (Supernatural) read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/FIsA8gw

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