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kind-hufflepuff · 1 year

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RON WEASLEY AS A DRAGON

#aesthetic #harry potter #harry potter ships #harry potter aesthetic #ron weasley #weasley family #hogwarts house #gryffindor boy #ron weasley aesthetic #ron aesthetic

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70sgroovy · 4 months

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cher photographed by ron galella at the met gala, 1974✨

#cher #ron galella #bob mackie #1974 #70s #1970s #70s hair #70s fashion #met gala #70s aesthetic #70s icon #70s style #sonny bono #vintage #retro

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ghostlyxoxo · 4 months

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#harry potter aesthetic #harry potter #alan rickman #severus snape #halfblood prince #ron weasley #hermione granger #gothic #goth #dark academia #dark aesthetic #goth aesthetic #gothcore

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vogueman · 1 year

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Ron Levi photographed by Almog Gabay, 2018

#Ron Levi #portrait #fashion #aesthetic #menswear #style

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rainydayathogwarts · 5 months

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need dom ron to overstim reader please🙏love ur work🤍

I'm genuinely so sorry it's taken me this long to answer this request but i took freedom with it because I felt like writing for him! enjoy :)

A harsh spank on your ass had you crying out in the dark, empty dorm. "Who told you that you were allowed to stop?" Ron's hands tightly gripped your hips as you slowly rose off his laps, your thighs shaking as you dropped back down his dick, whining loudly. Ron tried swallowing his groan, a shaky breath escaping instead as he chuckled, shaking his head at you, his bright hair sticking to his forehead. He watched you drag yourself on his cock, desperate for your own release, frustrated tears picking at the corner of your eyes. "Ron please, please" You begged, your head dug into the crook of his neck.

"God you're so desperate. Already've come twice and you still want more" He mocked, securing the hold he had on your hips before he planted his feet on the bed and started harshly bucking his hips up into yours. You moaned loudly, hands gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin. Your pussy clenched at the sudden friction and Ron moaned, his head thrown back against his pillow as he helped you bounce up and down his girthy cock.

One of his hands came up to your tits, groping at them and pinching your nipples, listening to your moans get higher in pitch. You were close. The other hand came down to teasingly play with your abused clit, and you held onto your boyfriend's shoulders for dear life, feeling his eyes on you like a hunter would eye his prey. "Look at me" He growled. "Have to see your face when you come or else I won't let you cum at all." He panted. Your gaze found his and Ron audibly moaned at the look of pleasure you had plastered on your face. His voice was like a trigger and your mouth fell open as you moaned loudly, your cunt clenching around your boyfriend's dick tightly, triggering his orgasm too.

He flipped you over without struggle, fucking you into your orgasm so you could ride it out. Your hands immediately made their way back to his back, and you were sure there would be scratch marks left there in their wake. "No more- Ron- can't" You cried out, pushing at your boyfriends chest while he slowed his thrusts down. He pulled out of you with a groan, immediately started to leave kisses down your body to make up for the manhandling he had done. It was only when the kisses continued down your stomach and to your hips that you gasped, saying "Ron don-" "I'm just gonna clean you up babe, okay?" But the way he threw a forearm over your hips to keep you still told you otherwise.

He started by pressing kisses on either side of your thighs before immediately licking a bold stripe up your pussy, tasting both of your juices combined. You both moaned in unison, and tried to close your legs around Ron's head. He continued licking up your cunt, his tongue dipping into your entrance before he started harshly sucking on your swollen clit. That had your hands flying into his wild hair, tugging at it harshly while you started crying out your boyfriend's name again. "Ron!" His fingers took his mouth's place on your clit and he rubbed aggressively at it, while the softness of his words completely contrasted his movements, "Last one baby I promise. You're doing so good f'me." And as soon as he finished his sentence, his mouth was back on you, running his tongue over your clit. Your hips bucked up into his face, the movement controlled by his arm holding you down and your thighs started shaking all over again, and you orgasmed again, drenching Ron's face.

You panted loudly, grip loosening in Ron's hair and you whimper softly, watching as he licks his lips, then crawls up the bed to press his lips against yours in a passionate kiss, letting himself put most of his weight on you. He peppered a few soft kisses onto your skin then pulled away from you to sit up on the bed beside you. He looks down at you with a loving look on his face, which turns to concern when you don't say anything. "Baby? I wasn't too harsh on you was I?" You finally look up at Ron and grin, shaking your head at him. "No, but you're going to have to carry me around tomorrow because I sure as hell won't be able to walk.

#harry potter #hogwarts #gryffindor #ron weasley smut #ron weasly x reader #ron weasly imagine #ron wealsey #ronald weasley #ron weasley #ron weasley x reader #ron wealsey x y/n #ron weasley x you #hogwarts houses #golden trio era #golden trio aesthetic #golden trio #golden trio fanfiction #rainydayathogwarts

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snoopers-gonna-snoop · 10 months

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Pretty sure this scene is the reason I have an obsession with the,” touch her and I’ll kill you” trope.

#coquette #girl blogger #book blog #coquette aesthetic #hyper feminine #pink #pink aesthetic #cinnamon girl #lana del rey #dollete aesthetic #girlhood #hellboy 2004 #hellboy x reader #ron perlman #selma blair

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koriofox · 5 months

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#harry potter #artist on tumblr #art #digital art #illustrators on tumblr #illustration #fanart #photoshop #logo #poster #branding #ron weasley #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts aesthetic

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thecabinsixwitch · 1 year

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thinking about goblet of fire ron weasley. i swear i am fine

#ron weasley #ronald weasley #rupert grint #daniel radcliffe #harry potter #hp #hp gof #goblet of fire #harry potter and the goblet of fire #ron and hermione #romione #ron x hermione #ron weasley imagine #ron weasley x reader #dark academia #dark academic aesthetic #hogwarts #gryffindor

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moodboard-d · 6 months

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urwhorecrux · 4 months

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⋆ ˚⁀➷ 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘺: 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘥 + 𝘩𝘤𝘴

when you first start dating he’s really shy around you, but eventually starts introducing you to his family and friends and brining you around them more.

he’s really not ashamed to show you affection in public, he wants everyone to know how much he loves you and for you to feel comfortable in public around him.

he makes sure molly knits you a sweater for christmas so you can be included too

he loves when you shower him with affection and attention back because he often feels overpowered by his friends.

having baking/cuddling sessions almost every time you hangout, he loves all the food you make and always appreciates you for it.

#harry potter #harry potter fluff #ron weasley #ron weasly x reader #ron weasley imagine #harry potter aesthetic #harry potter moodboard #ron wealsey x y/n #moodboard #ron weasley fluff #ron weasley one shot #harry potter blurb

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quotefeeling · 13 days

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I love her for all the best reasons that a man loves a woman. In the end, I love her because she makes more of my world and my life than I can make of them by myself.

A Second Chicken Soup for the Woman’s Soul - Ron C. Eggertsen

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skywstuff · 6 months

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harry potter wallpaper

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like or reblog if you save pls ♡

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incorrectharrypotterblog · 6 months

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Ron: I wonder when the Bermuda triangle stopped working

Ron: not a lot of drama going on there anymore

#draco malfoy #fred weasley #george weasley #gryffindor #harry potter #aesthetic #fred weasly x reader #harry potter x reader #ron weasly x reader #draco x reader #ravenclaw #slytherin #draco x hermione #hufflepuff #hogwarts #draco imagine #incorrect quotes

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itsphantasmagoria · 1 month

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Spreading the Hot Ron Agenda today with this little number from chapter 7 of Follies of an Ornamental Hermit - A date(?) with Ron, complete with silent Draco panic!

#follies of an ornamental hermit #follies #hot ron agenda #ron is channeling the whiskey grandpa aesthetic and it really works for him #draco is confused and distressed as usual #dron #sortof #drarry fic #itsphantasmagoria #mallstars #drarry

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vogueman · 1 year

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Ron Levi photographed by Almog Gabay, 2018

#Ron Levi #portrait #fashion #aesthetic #menswear #style

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iwantedtoforgetyou · 8 months

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Welcome Home, Bill Weasley

Relationship: Bill Weasley x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.4k

Summary: With his hair short and facial stubble, Bill Weasley returns from London. You are only staying with The Burrow family for the summer. You weren't expecting to see a person whose face you had memorized over time.

Sunlight poured through the slightly tattered curtains, casting a warm glow on the worn countertops and the mismatched china displayed on the shelves.

The sound of running water filled the air as you diligently washed dishes, a contented smile on your face.

You loved these moments, the simplicity of domesticity, and the sense of belonging you felt within the walls of this magical home. It was a place that held so many memories and where you had found a surrogate family.

Just as you reached for another plate, a voice called out from the living room. "Darling!" Mrs. Weasley's voice echoed through the house.

You turned your head, your heart skipping a beat as you caught sight of Mrs. Weasley's expression. In an instant, you felt your breath catch in your throat, anticipation and curiosity flooding your senses.

Mrs. Weasley moved swiftly, gently bumping you aside as she grabbed a towel and hurried to the kitchen sink.

"There's no need to do these!" she exclaimed, her hair slightly disheveled and a rosy flush adorning her cheeks.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, but you couldn't contain your curiosity. "What's happening, Mrs. Weasley?" you asked, your voice filled with both concern and intrigue.

Mrs. Weasley glanced at you with a mix of excitement and motherly affection. "Molly, sweetie," she corrected, a fond smile playing on her lips. "Just call me Molly."

You blinked, surprised by the sudden change in address, but a warm smile spread across your face. "Alright, Molly," you replied, feeling a sense of closeness and acceptance wash over you.

Before you could ask further, a familiar figure appeared in the doorway, causing your heart to race. Bill Weasley stood there, his presence filling the room with a mix of surprise and joy. His hair was slightly tousled, and a crooked grin adorned his handsome face.

You felt your knees weaken, your breath catching in your chest. You hadn't expected Bill to return home so soon. Memories of your past flooded your mind, the way his laughter could make your heart skip, the way his eyes held a spark of mischief and tenderness.

Mrs. Weasley wasted no time, abandoning the sink to rush into Bill's arms. The motherly embrace enveloped him, her words muffled against his chest.

The Burrow creaked as the rest of the Weasley family gathered in the kitchen, their cheerful presence filling the space with warmth and familiarity.

Bill's gaze met yours, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The air crackled with unspoken emotions as he released his grip on his mother. He started walking towards you, his gaze never leaving yours.

Your heart pounded in your chest, and you could feel your palms growing clammy.

He drew you into a tight embrace, his arms enveloping you in warmth and familiarity. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, holding him close, savoring the sensation of being in his arms once again.

Bill leaned back slightly, his hands resting gently on your waist, as he looked at you with a mix of surprise and delight.

You were left shivering as Ron tugged on his shirt, prompting him to step back.

"Come join me and George in the yard!" Ron exclaimed eagerly.

"Ron, my dear," Molly interjected, affectionately tousling his hair. "Let Bill settle in first, please."

Bill waved his hand dismissively. "It's alright, he's just thrilled to see me."

In one swift motion, he scooped Ron up and hoisted him over his shoulder, letting Ron's head hang loosely against his back.

"Let's go, you goofballs!" he shouted, pushing George through the rear door.

The remaining Weasley brothers followed Bill outside, ready to practice the new spells they had recently learned in class.

Caught up in the excitement, you couldn't resist joining them outside. You took a deep breath, your heart fluttering as you watched Bill playfully interact with his brothers outside.

The familiar warmth of the Burrow surrounded you, creating a sense of comfort and belonging. You couldn't deny the joy you felt at his return, even though you knew he was involved with someone else.

As the chaos settled outside, you stepped out onto the porch, your eyes searching for Bill among the boisterous Weasley clan. You found him leaning against a tree, catching his breath from the playful wrestling match with Ron.

Your eyes met, and a soft smile spread across his face as he made his way towards you. Your heart skipped a beat, and you couldn't help but smile in return.

“Hey," Bill said, his voice gentle and warm. "It's good to see you here."

Your fingers nervously played with the hem of your shirt as you replied, "It's good to be here. The Burrow feels like home."

Bill's gaze softened, and he took a step closer to you. "You've always been a part of this family, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "It's good to have you back."

You swallowed the lump in your throat, your eyes shining with unspoken emotions. "Thank you, Bill," you whispered. "I've missed being around all of you."

As they stood there, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of fresh grass and the laughter of the Weasley siblings, you felt a mixture of contentment and longing. The years apart had changed you both, but the connection you shared remained.

Bill reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending shivers down your spine. "You know," he said softly, his voice filled with a hint of hesitation, "things have changed since we last saw each other."

Your breath hitched, your eyes locked with his, your heart pounding in your chest. "Yes, they have," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper.

Bill took another step closer, the space between you shrinking. "But some things haven't changed," he murmured, his voice low and filled with tenderness. "The way you make me feel, Y/N... it's still there."

A mix of hope and uncertainty swirled within your heart. You wanted to believe that you could find your way back to each other, but you also didn't want to disrupt the life he had built with Fleur.

"Bill," you began, your voice filled with vulnerability, "I don't want to complicate things. You have someone special in your life."

He gently cupped your cheek, his thumb tracing a soft caress. "Fleur and I, we're going through a difficult time," he confessed. "Being here, seeing you again... it makes me question everything."

Your eyes searched his face, searching for any sign of doubt or hesitation. "Bill, I don't want to be the reason for any pain or confusion," you said, your voice trembling slightly.

Bill's gaze held a mixture of longing and determination. "You've never been a burden, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with certainty. "If anything, you've always been the one who brings light into my life."

The air around you was heavy with unspoken desire and the lingering question of what could be. You knew you had a choice to make – to explore the possibility of a renewed connection with Bill or to protect your heart from potential heartache.

With a mix of courage and vulnerability, you leaned in, your lips just inches away from his. "Bill," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper, "I can't promise you a future or how things will unfold, but I do know that being here, in this moment, feels right."

Bill's eyes searched yours, a swirl of emotions reflecting in his gaze. He closed the remaining gap between you, his lips softly brushing against yours. The kiss was tender, filled with unspoken longing and the weight of your shared history.

Your heart fluttered as you wrapped your arms around him, deepening the kiss. Time seemed to stand still as you lost yourselves in the warmth and sweetness of the moment. The worries and uncertainties faded away, leaving only the electric connection between you.

Your embrace tightened, as if trying to hold onto the preciousness of the moment. You could feel the familiar touch of his hand at the small of your back, his fingers tracing gentle circles, and it felt like coming home.

You were finally home.

Note: Bill Weasley is underrated, that’s all I have to say.

#harry potter #fanfiction #marauders #wattpad #writerscommunity #bill weasley #the weasly twins #ron weasley #molly weasley #bill weasley x reader #fall aesthetic #hp universe #harry potter imagine #the burrow #hogwarts fanfiction #bill weasley fluff

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