#serena notte

[dragalialife]

#110: Serena the Easily Fooled

#dragalia lost #dragalia life #serena #aurien #notte

[betterthandrugs-27]

The Notts Instagram AU

Theo and Luna's children: twins Silas Lysander Nott and Serena Pandora Nott.

They're the same age as Cassie Malfoy, Lily Potter and Elena Pucey. Silas is currently dating Cassie whilst Serena is in love with Elena.

#lovenott #nottgood #theo x luna #harry potter social media #harry potter instagram au #silas nott #serena nott

[omarfor-orchestra]

MA CHE CAZZO DICI

#nicolas ballerino per una notte allora MA VI PARE CHE CI VA IMMAGINATE IL PERCULO DAI #serena on the other hand vabbè famme sta zitta va strano che non abbiano provato con ludovica

[talyayet474]

#Serena notte e vi auguro un risveglio colmo di gioia nel cuore a tutti voi 💖 vi ringrazio per la vostra meravigliosa presenza #gentilezza une dolcezza siete stupende/i 🌹 vi lascio un caloroso abbraccio con tutto il cuore a domani che Dio protegga voi e i vostri cari

[klimt7]

Notte serena

.

#k-visioni #k. #Notte serena

[jovialdragonstrawberry]

L'edera di Tranquillo Cremona

#dolce e serena notte #romantic #passion

[queerographies]

[La notte e la sua luna][Piper CJ]

Il destino del loro mondo è nelle loro mani e nel legame che le unisce.

Farleigh non è solo un orfanotrofio, anche se è questo che la chiesa vorrebbe far credere alla gente. Ma Nox e Amaris, cresciute insieme e unite da un legame speciale, sanno bene che dietro all’istituto c’è molto altro. Chiunque, là dentro, è merce in vendita, acquistabile dal miglior offerente. Così, quando la maîtresse di un famigerato bordello di una città lontana offre una cifra importante…

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#2023 #fiction #La notte e la sua luna #LGBT #LGBTQ #Mondadori #Narrativa #Piper CJ #romance #Serena Tardioli #The Night and Its Moon #TikTok #USA

[multifandom-worlds]

Party Like a Rockstar....Fuck Like a Pornstar

Genre: Almost smut? Like, smut adjacent.

Word count: 1.4k

Warnings: Alcohol, fairly descriptive talk of sex, mild derogatory language

Pairing: Mattheo Riddle x reader x Theodore Nott

Authors Note: This is my first fic for this fandom. Probably pretty out of character for them. Please let me know if there is anything I missed, anything I should do differently next time, etc. Thanks for reading!

“I don’t understand why they prefer to spend time with her rather than with us?”

You listened to a group of random Slytherin 5th years as they fawned over Theodore and Matthew, watching them at their Quidditch game against Gryffindor. You were used to other students wanting your boys, even though the three of you did not keep your relationship with each other a secret. It just came with the territory—you had two of the hottest Slytherin boys wrapped around your finger, doing whatever you asked of them as the obedient little dogs they really were. 

“Look at her, seriously? Look at all the hickeys on her neck. She’s so trashy!”You chuckle to yourself, stretching out in the bleachers and enjoying the sun on your face. If only they knew how you got those hickeys, how fuck drunk you were on their cocks just the night before as they ruined you, leaving you a dripping, overstimulated mess on Theo’s bed. If only they knew how you had Theo whimpering,  begging to be touched while you rode Mattheo’s face. 

You watch, along with the other fangirls, as they fly around overhead, watching their muscles contract. You press your thighs together, feeling heat start to grow between them—they were losing, and you knew whenever they lost, especially to Gryffindor, they would be angry and take all that pent-up emotion out of you. Not that you mind, you had no issues being their little fuck toy, mainly because they would shower you with praise once they felt better. 

While you were daydreaming, Slytherin had caught the snitch and won the game. The entire Slytherin bleachers erupted into hoots and hollers as they descended on the field. “Party in the Slytherin common room!” Blaise shouted above the din. 

You watch as that gaggle of 5th years swarm Mattheo and Theodore, pressing themselves all up over them, batting their eyelashes and flirting relentlessly. 

“You played so well!”

“You looked so hot up there!”

“Come back to my dorm, and I can help…relieve those sore muscles of yours. I’m really good with my hands.”

Theo dramatically gags, hearing what they have said, causing the rest of the team to laugh. He turns his attention to the 5th year directly in front of him. “And what’s your name?”

“Lacey, Lacey Goldrun. You’re Theodore Nott! My friends are Tara, Serena, Elena and Sophia. We have been yours and Mattheos' biggest fans ever! We come to all your games and know your whole schedule, even where your dorm is!” One of them responds, her face lighting up at the fact that Theodore Nott was talking to her.

Mattheo looks at them suspiciously. “That’s stalkerish.” 

“Well, Lacey Goldrun,” Theo began, looking down at her, eyes boring a hole into her. “You must be new here because everyone knows Matt and I are spoken for, so if you dare touch me again, I will…” 

You stick your finger and thumb in your mouth, letting out a high-pitched whistle, attracting the attention of every person on the Quidditch field. Theo draws his eyes away from Lacey before he and Mattheo begin to push their way through the crowd to you. 

“Walk 'em like a dog, sis!” Lorenzo shouts as you begin to walk back to the castle.

“Walk am like a dog!” Draco echos, erupting into a fit of laughter.

Both of them roll their eyes and flip the group the bird before diligently following you back to their dorm for their after-game ritual. Most would assume they planned on bedding you, but the reality was much softer. They took turns taking a shower to clean off all the sweat before the player who scored the most points in that game got to steal you for a nap.

Theo came out of the bathroom, a towel draped around his hips, seeing you and Mattheo fast asleep on his bed. The faintest smile pulled on his lips before he kissed both your cheeks and went to get changed and go for a smoke. “He scored one more point than I did, cara mia; how is this fair?” He chuckled to himself before leaving the dorm.

You moan into his kiss as he presses his body into yours from the front. You could feel just how hard both of them were, and it was all because of you. With Mattheo’s lips on your neck, your free hand slides down between your bodies to palm Theo through his jeans. 

Hours later, the Slytherin common room was packed - drunks were flowing, music was blaring, and the party was in full swing. You were grinding against Mattheo, your arms around his neck while his hands were on your hips, holding you tight against him. “You’re so fucking perfect, mon petit coeur. This dress..” He trails off, his hands sliding down your legs, playing with the hem of your admittedly concise dress. You continue to gride on him, making eye contact with Theo, sitting a few feet away.

“Fuck, cara mia, you look so fucking good griding on him like that.” Theo groans, walking over to you and Mattheo. He grabs your cheeks in one hand, forcing you to look up at him before he claims your mouth, his hand falling from your cheeks to your throat, squeezing gently. 

“Merlin, I wish that was me,” A very drunk Lacey whines. She was trying to make it look like she was talking to her friends, but she was staring straight at the 3 of you. You pull yourself away from your boys, strolling over to her before leaning in close to whisper in her ear.

“You want to be this trashy, do you little one? You want to be so cock drunk that you don’t even know your name, and you can’t sit on your ass for weeks because of how many times their hands came down on your ass?” You give her a quick once over, clicking your tongue in disgust. “You couldn’t handle this being you; you’d break before they even got started.” 

Lacey looks at you, eyes glassy in her drunken state. You squeeze the bridge of your nose. She didn’t understand a single thing you just said to her—which is probably a good thing. You didn’t necessarily want to traumatize the poor girl. You turn to her friends, “Take her back to her dorm; make sure she stays there. I don’t want to see any of you until morning. Do you understand me?” 

The other girls nod quickly, fear prevalent on their faces as they quickly pull Lacey away, disappearing into the crowd. You walk back to Mattheo and Theo. “That was one of the hottest things I have seen you do in a long time,” Mattheo says, grabbing your ass and pulling you close, stealing the words right off your tongue. 

You hardly had a moment to breathe before Theo's nicotine-stained lips made contact with yours. Mattheo lets go of your ass, disappearing into the hordes of people. You were so lost in Theo’s kiss that it barely even registered that he was gone. 

He bites your bottom lip, pulling away every so slightly before letting it go. “If you weren’t so drunk right now..” He began, hands on your ass, “I would drag you update and fuck that mouth of yours. Matt was right; that was one of the sexiest things you have done in a while, telling people what kind of perfect slut you are for us.” 

You go to say something, but you are interrupted by a shot glass getting shoved between your tits. You know who that hand belongs to - you look up at Mattheo, fire whiskey in his hands. “Celebratory shots, Theo?” He questions, pouring the alcohol into the shot glass.

“After you,” Theo says, taking the bottle from the other boy's hand. Mattheo smirks, shoving his face between your tits, wrapping his lips around the shot glass before lifting his head up and back, downing the liquid in one swallow. He takes the glass out of his mouth before handing it to Theo.

“My turn, Cara Mia, be a good girl now, and I might reward you when you sober up,” Theo says, placing the shot glass back between your tits. He poured some fire whiskey until it was overflowing. “Whoops,” he smirks before he, too, shoves his face between your tits and takes the glass between his lip.

#slytherin boys x reader #slytherin boys #mattheo riddle #mattheo riddle x reader #mattheo riddle smut #mattheo x you #theodore nott #theodore nott x reader #Mattheo x you x Theodore

[sara-saragej]

Serena☀️Domenica

Non c'è notte sì lunga...

che non abbia speranza di mattino.

- William Shakespeare -

There is no night so long...

that there is no hope of morning.

- William Shakespeare -

[colorsofsoullunetta]

💞🌙Serena notte a tutti🌙💞

[betterthandrugs-27]

The Nott Twins

Personal Info Name: Silas Lysander Nott Birthday: 12th October, 2007 Zodiac sign: Libra Age: 15-16 House: Ravenclaw (5th Year) Marital status: Dating Cassie Malfoy Physical Description: light brown hair and blue eyes. Sexuality: Heterosexual

Relationship Info Parents: Theo Nott & Luna Nott Siblings: twin Serena Nott Godparents: Draco Malfoy & Hermione Granger-Malfoy Best friend(s): Serena Nott, Cassie Malfoy & Emmett FlintWood

Personal Info Name: Serena Pandora Nott Birthday: 12th October, 2007 Zodiac sign: Libra Age: 15-16 House: Gryffindor (5th Year) Marital status: Single Physical Description: blonde hair and blue eyes. Sexuality: Bisexual

Relationship Info Parents: Theo Nott & Luna Nott Siblings: twin Silas Nott Godparents: Neville Longbottom & Ginny Potter Best friend(s): Silas Nott & Elena Pucey

#harry potter social media #serena nott #silas nott #lovenott #nottgood

[io-sono-la-tua-favola]

Buona notte a chi già dorme sogni tranquilli…

a chi invece non riesce a prender sonno…a chi ha avuto una giornata serena e a chi si rigira nel letto in cerca di un po’ di pace…a chi è un po’ deluso dalla vita ma spera sempre in un domani migliore!!!

Quando la sera le luci si spengono…

tu tieni acceso il cuore....serena notte💫✨🌹

[sassyfrassboss]

"I think what bothers Meghan the most is that even after she tearfully confessed that SHE was the one who cried, people still didn't believe her and royal reporters came out and said "No actually we know for a fact it was Kate who cried." I don't know if anyone remember but at the begining of this year, during Spare frenzy, Camilla Tominey, who broke the story about the crying wrote another piece where she reveals other elements of the life in KP when H&M where there. I don't think it was much talked about but it's interesting. "

There was an article of Camilla Tominey ( https://archive.ph/iUxZr ) from the beginning of the year about that. She says that at the end of the chain of sources for this story there was Meghan. She is apparently the one who said that Catherine cried to the source. She apparently asked Catherine and William's staff for help because Catherine was crying and she didn't know how to calm her.

"Ironically, it was Meghan herself who acknowledged to the then Cambridges’ staff that Kate “had left in tears” - in a bid for help to smooth it over. That’s why the palace couldn’t demand a retraction."

Mindboggling!

Can you imagine!?

Even Meghan KNOWS it's a lie and yet she sallied forth. She hated that she was outed as a bully to a woman who had only days before given birth. So she acts the victim and makes Kate to be the abuser.

Also, from what I remember of the Tumblr rumors, the flowers were for an entirely different reason.

The rumor is that AFTER the wedding, Harry and Meghan went over to William and Catherine's apartment in KP and confronted them over how they had failed to roll out the red carpet for Meghan. This was also mentioned in Omid's book. But what is said on here is that the next day Catherine took Meghan flowers to Nott Cott and Meghan slammed the door in her face and threw the flowers away. This is also when Catherine invited Meghan to Wimbledon and Meghan told her that she can manage tickets on her own. What she failed to realize is the royal box isn't something you can just demand. That is why the headlines when they went that year were "Meghan takes Catherine to see best friend Serena play" making it out to be that Catherine was Meghan's guest.

There were no flowers after Meghan made her cry because Catherine 100% believe Meghan owed HER an apology.

[tulipanico]

Mi sono addormentata, mi sono svegliata di soprassalto credendo fossero le tre di notte ed un'altra serie di cose. Erano le diciassette e quarantadue, mi sono sentita disperata. Solo che poi quella tristezza mi si è incollata addosso, vestito aderente cucito su misura, ma di tessuto grezzo, rigido, soffocante. Ora ho una tazza fumante di camomilla, un disco che gira sul piatto ed un libro davanti che non riesco a leggere. Magari serve solo dormire per andare a ritroso, tornare indietro, tornare vagamente serena.

[esmestarz]

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ INTRO ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

about me ─ ★

esme

she/her

infp

bisexual

i can play on the electric guitar and piano !!

i used to do ballet but now i do belly dancing

i love listening to music esp metal (any type tbfr) and rock, my fav animal is a cat and I'm pretty sure that's it

stuff

if you want me to write for a character that isn't on the list feel free to ask me and I'll write for them if possible <3

i will write smut, fem reader, gn reader, platonic and romantic relationships

i will not write rape, incest, gore, threesome, gang bang, teacher x student, male reader, character x character, character x oc, poly relationships, specified race reader

what and who i write for ─ ✧･ﾟ*

MOVIES ─ ★

black swan

- nina sayers

- lily

diary of a wimpy kid

- rodrick heffley

harry potter

- hermione granger

- harry potter

- draco malfoy

- luna lovegod

- ron weasley

- theodore nott

- tom riddle

scream

- tatum riley

- sidney prescott

- billy loomis

- stu marcher

- samantha carpenter

- tara carpenter

- amber freeman

- anika kayko

- ethan landry

- gale weathers

- jill roberts

- kirby reed

- chad meeks-martin

- mindy meeks-martin

life as a house

- sam monroe

awake

- clay beresford

casper

- casper mcfadden

fight club

- marla singer

- tyler durden

star wars

- anakin skywalker

- padmé amidala

narnia

- edmund pevensie

- peter pevensie

seasquatch squad

- jeremy sumpter

SERIES ─ ★

pretty little liars

- emily fields

- alison dilaurentis

- hanna marin

- spencer hastings

gossip girl

- blair waldorf

- serena van der woodsen

- georgina sparks

outerbanks

- rafe cameron

- sarah cameron

- jj maybanks

- kiara carrera

- pope heyward

- john b routledge

seaquest dsv

- lucas wolenczak

the babysitters club

- sam thomas

- kristy thomas

- stacey mcgill

- claudia kishi

- dawn schafer

shameless

- carl gallagher

- fiona gallagher

- debbie gallagher

malcolm in the middle

- malcolm wilkerson

- reese wilkerson

- francis wilkerson

my babysitters a vampire

- rory keaner

- ethan morgan

- sarah fox

ruby and the well

- sam price

- mina amani

- ruby o'reilly

KDRAMA ─ ★

all of us are dead

- choi nam-ra

- lee su-hyeok

- lee cheong-san

- lee na-yeon

- nam on-jo

sweet home

- yoon ji-su

- lee eun-yoo

- cha hyun-soo

KPOP ─ ★

aespa

- karina

- winter

- ningning

- giselle

twice

- nayeon

- chaeyoung

- momo

- mina

- sana

- jihyo

- dahyun

- jeongyeon

- tzuyu

le sserafim

- sakura

- yunjin

- chaewon

- kazuha

- eunchae

gidle

- soyeon

- minnie

- shuhua

- miyeon

- yuqi

nmixx

- sullyoon

- lily

- kyujin

- haewon

- jiwoo

- bae

new jeans

- danielle

- haerin

- minji

- hyein

- hanni

GAMES ─ ★

the last of us

- ellie williams

fatal frame

- yuri kozukata

- rui kagamiya

cry of fear

- simon henriksson

resident evil

- leon s kennedy

- jill valentine

- ada wong

- claire redfield

- bela dimitrescu

#who i write for #intro post #fanfic writer #my stuff

[lunamagicablu]

In una fredda serata invernale in un mondo incanto, alimentato dai sogni dei bambini, una piccola fatina con ali grandissime volava nella tranquilla e serena notte scura ... Mentre svolazzava, una luce calda attiro' la sua attenzione: la luce proveniva da una casetta vecchia in legno. Incuriosita, si avvicino', e al suo interno vide una bimba con una lunga treccia bruna... La piccina di nome Angelica aveva indosso dei vecchi vestiti, la sua cameretta era spoglia, una candela serviva per illuminare la stanza... La fatina dei sogni decise di lasciare un piccolo dono sul davanzale della finestra: una noce... Angelica il giorno dopo si svegliò e la trovò e da quel momento al suo risveglio la bimba su quel davanzale trovò sempre dei piccoli doni come un seme, una noce, un fiore, una ghirlanda intrecciata, tutti piccoli doni, semplici, ma erano lì sempre ad augurarle il buon giorno e per strapparle un sorriso... Finché una notte la bambina non riuscendo a dormire, vide sul suo davanzale la fatina che depositava l'ennesimo pensiero per lei. Angelica rimase in silenzio per non spaventare la piccola creatura alata. La sera seguente la bimba mise sul davanzale un biscotto al cioccolato ... Questo scambio di piccoli doni continuo' per anni... Oramai la treccia di Angelica era diventata lunghissima e bianca, ma la fatina non saltò mai un giorno a farle visita ... A volte i piccoli gesti valgono piu' di mille parole... (Racconto di Jessica Vizzini) ******************************* On a cold winter evening in an enchanted world, fueled by children's dreams, a small fairy with very large wings flew in the quiet and serene dark night ... As she fluttered, a warm light caught her attention: the light came from an old wooden house. Intrigued, she got closer, and inside she saw a little girl with a long brown braid... The little girl named Angelica was wearing old clothes, her bedroom was bare, a candle was used to light the room... The dream fairy decided to leave a small gift on the windowsill: a walnut... The next day Angelica woke up and found her and from that moment on when she woke up the little girl always found small gifts on that windowsill like a seed, a nut, a flower, a woven garland, all small, simple gifts, but they were always there to wish her a good morning and to make her smile... Until one night the little girl, unable to sleep, saw her fairy on her windowsill depositing yet another thought of her for her. Angelica remained silent so as not to scare the little winged creature. The following evening the little girl placed a chocolate biscuit on the windowsill... This exchange of small gifts continued for years... By now Angelica's braid had become very long and white, but the fairy never missed a day to visit her... Sometimes small gestures are worth a thousand words... (Story by Jessica Vizzini)