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t-thathandsomedevil · 6 months
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sriracharocks · 2 months
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Tom Riddle as an Academic Rival - Headcanons
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"You believe you can surpass me. How adorable."
Smirks at you whenever he notices your nose buried in a book in the Great Hall because he has already finished preparing for the exam
He finished it like a MONTH ago
He knows you're wayyyyyy behind and struggling to keep up with him because his pace of studying is not normal
"I'm Tom Riddle, darling. You can't dethrone me even in your wildest dreams."
Is completely calm on D Day while you freak out with frizzed up hair and crinkled robes because you ran out of time to look after yourself in the morning
Can't really blame you; you were busy revising your notes after all
Absolutely slays in his exam
Come on, you knew he would; you saw how he took so many supplements to write his answers in his elegant cursive
That completely freaked you out because even though you were far from an average student, you didn't write as much as he did
Manages to finish early even after writing so much, while you submit your parchment on the dot
Smirks at his report card, satisfied that he got an O
Looks over at yours and his smirk grows so big, you want to slap it off his face
"An E... Not bad, but not an O after all. Better luck next time."
And when you do get an O, you manage to impress him
"Oh, so you decided to utilise your brain cells instead of letting them rot. Good."
Says that with a poker face but is internally screaming
"How the hell did this girl get an O?"
Is surprisingly relieved when you get an E on the next exam
"I'm the one on top. Always was, always will be. One or two Os don't scare me."
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listed below is everything that i have published for my 2022 kinktober writing event - listed by date of publishing and updated daily between the 1st and 31st of october.
minors please do not interact with any of the content outlined here! thank you!
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS WILL BE BLOCKED
os = one shot ; hc = headcanon set
(readmore used because there are 60-something links to scroll past)
day one ; edging
os . “in the dead of night”
feat. masky (marble hornets) and an amab!reader (they/them) + dub con
hc . howl pendragon (howl’s moving castle)
hc . clotted cream cookie (cookie run kingdom)
day two ; gun play
os . “russian roulette”
feat. din djarin (the mandolorian) and a female!reader
hc . undertaker (black butler)
hc . natasha romanov (marvel)
day three ; overstimulation
os . “cry for me”
hc . steve rogers (marvel)
day four ; breeding kink
os . “the heir”
feat. prince caspian (the chronicles of narnia) and a female!reader
hc . bruno madrigal (encanto)
day five ; impact play
os . “one more time”
feat. mean dom!light yagami (death note) and a gender neutral!reader (they/them)
hc . vincent phantomhive (black butler)
hc . the grabber (the black phone)
day six ; praise
os . “pretty little thing”
hc . daycare attendants (five nights at freddy’s)
hc . jason voorhees (friday the 13th)
hc . sawyer brothers (texas chainsaw massacre)
hc . thomas hewitt (texas chainsaw massacre)
day seven ; hair pulling
os . “weary head”
feat. l lawliet (death note) and a gender neutral reader (they/them)
hc . affogato cookie (cookie run: kingdom)
hc . hawks (my hero academia)
day eight ; body worship
os . “lady in red”
feat. grelle sutcliffe (black butler) and a male reader
hc . undertaker (black butler)
hc . padmé amidala (star wars)
day nine ; daddy/mummy kink
os . “his baby”
feat. erwin smith (attack on titan) and a male reader
hc . jane foster (marvel)
hc . dark!wanda maximoff (marvel)
day ten ; consensual non consent
os . “tourist trap”
feat. otis b. driftwood (the firefly trilogy) and a female reader
hc . bucky barnes (marvel)
hc . asa emory (the collector)
day eleven ; pegging
os . “something new”
feat. tony stark (avengers) and an afab reader (they/them)
hc . korrasami (legend of korra)
hc . valkryie (marvel)
day twelve ; multiple penetration
os . “at world’s end”
hc . slenderman (creepypasta)
hc . hela odindöttir (marvel)
day thirteen ; oral
os . “hell and high water”
hc . eyeless jack (creepypasta)
day fourteen ; knife play
os . “born to rule”
hc . jesse cromeans (laid to rest)
hc . azuma genkaku (deadman wonderland)
day fifteen ; deep throating
os . “king for a day”
hc . baby firefly (the firefly trilogy)
day sixteen ; hand jobs
os . “the consort”
hc . natasha romanov (marvel)
hc . newt scamander (fantastic beasts)
day seventeen ; shower sex
os . “after dark”
hc . levi ackerman (attack on titan)
hc . jennifer check (jennifer’s body)
day eighteen ; threesome
os . “scream for us”
hc . eda clawthorne & raine whispers (the owl house)
hc . gomez & morticia addams (the addams family)
day nineteen ; temperature play
os . “pathetic mortal”
hc . frost queen cookie (cookie run: kingdom)
hc . dabi (my hero academia)
hc . marvel woman (multiple film series)
hc . fire spirit cookie (cookie run: ovenbreak)
day twenty ; gagging
os . “quiet, love”
hc . saeyoung choi / 707 (mystic messenger)
hc . scp 035 (scp foundation)
day twenty one ; sensation play
os . “training”
hc . queenie goldstein (fantastic beasts)
hc . scp 049 (scp foundation)
day twenty two ; collaring
os . “new pet”
hc . sirius black (harry potter)
hc . sinclair brothers (house of wax)
day twenty three ; face sitting
os . “good boy”
hc . wanda maximoff (wandavision)
hc . marauders (harry potter)
day twenty four ; exhibitionism
os . “disciple”
hc . tom riddle (harry potter)
hc . captain caviar cookie (cookie run: kingdom)
day twenty five ; thigh riding
os . “the reward”
hc . charlie morningstar (hazbin hotel)
hc . scp 035 (scp foundation)
hc . remus lupin (harry potter)
hc . original avengers (marvel)
day twenty six ; bondage
os . “all wrapped up”
hc . jumin han (mystic messenger)
hc . hoodie (marble hornets)
day twenty seven ; voyeurism
os . “secret admirer”
hc . ticci toby (creepypasta)
hc . misa amane (death note)
day twenty eight ; breath play
os . “three, two, one”
hc . bo sinclair (house of wax)
hc . tiffany valentine (bride of chucky)
day twenty nine ; pet play
os . “pretty piggy”
hc . sebastian michaelis (black butler)
hc . harley quinn (birds of prey)
day thirty ; period play
os . “the urge”
hc . alcina dimitrescu (resident evil village)
hc . trancy demons (black butler)
day thirty one ; degradation
os . “stupid bitch”
hc . philip whittebane / emperor belos (the owl house)
hc . angela blanc & ash landers (black butler)
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hollowed-theory-hall · 2 months
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The Riddle of Tom Riddle: Part 5/7
(Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 6, Part 7)
After Graduation
Continuing with my analysis of Tom Riddle's character, we reach his graduation. Here things start getting a little murkier. You'd expect we'll have more information the more recent it is, but there is very little information about Tom's life between his graduation in 1944 and his return to Britain under the alias Lord Voldemort in 1967.
I want to discuss the continuation of his quest for immortality, his choice of profession, and a little bit about his family's legacy.
Graduation
So from Dumbledore, we know Tom graduated top of his class. Head boy and 12 NEWTs, all Os under his belt:
He reached the seventh year of his schooling with, as you might have expected, top grades in every examination he had taken. All around him, his classmates were deciding which jobs they were to pursue once they had left Hogwarts. Nearly everybody expected spectacular things from Tom Riddle, prefect, Head Boy, winner of the Award for Special Services to the School. I know that several teachers, Professor Slughorn amongst them, suggested that he join the Ministry of Magic, offered to set up appointments, put him in touch with useful contacts. He refused all offers.
(Half-Blood Prince, pages 430-431)
Dumbledore says Tom was offered multiple positions in the ministry and that he refused all of them. We knew he applied for a teaching position at Hogwarts, which I'll discuss in a moment, but I want to talk about his refusing these offers and why.
Now, I made no secret of the fact Dumbledore has an agenda when he's showing Harry these memories, he wants Tom to appear as an irredeemably evil monster that must be destroyed. Now, Tom isn't a good man, not by a long shot, but in his younger years, I don't think he was beyond help.
Regardless, I'm sure Slughorn did help him set up appointments with ministry personnel, it sounds just like the sort of thing Slughorn would do. The thing is, Tom is incredibly ambitious, he is as Slytherin as they come in that regard. Most ministry positions, especially the ones that'd be offered to him aren't anything shiny to brag about. These positions Dumbledore is talking about were probably for a clerk or secretary. We see with Percy Weasley, that the approach in the ministry is that you start from the bottom and climb up. Tom, who got used to thinking of himself at the top would've struggled being ordered around like we see Crouch ordering Percy. Tom would've murdered his boss before running around to someone else's whims.
I think he didn't take a position in the ministry for this exact reason. He's prideful and ambitious and he wanted a position that'll give him more freedom and control.
Tom loves being in control, all his childhood was in a state of lacking — both in food, belongings, clothes, and mostly control. Tom had very little he could control about his life and we see him seek to exert control, not only on his own life, but on others.
but Voldemort first approached Professor Dippet and asked whether he could remain at Hogwarts as a teacher.” “He wanted to stay here? Why?” asked Harry, more amazed still. “I believe he had several reasons, though he confided none of them to Professor Dippet,” said Dumbledore. “Firstly, and very importantly, Voldemort was, I believe, more attached to this school than he has ever been to a person. Hogwarts was where he had been happiest; the first and only place he had felt at home.” Harry felt slightly uncomfortable at these words, for this was exactly how he felt about Hogwarts too.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 431)
Tom's first choice was to be a professor. I think Dumbledore is pretty spot-on on the first reason why Tom wanted to stay at Hogwarts. I already mentioned in my previous post, how Tom loves Hogwarts. Hogwarts is the only place he ever called home. He loved it so much that he attached his soul to items representing the school (the founders' artifacts).
And Harry is right to feel the way he does. Tom is similar to him in this regard.
The other two reasons Dumbledore gives in this scene for Tom's desire to become a teacher are:
2. Tom wants to unravel the mysteries of the ancient magic of Hogwarts that he hasn't resolved yet.
3. As a recruiting ground for future Death Eaters.
I think the second idea has some merit. Tom is definitely an academic, as I mentioned in my previous posts. He'd want to study and learn everything about magic and Hogwarts and would only be satisfied once he knew everything. I think his love of academics and magic is another major reason for his desire to teach. Dumbledore doesn't mention it, but Tom loves magic, as in just magic. It's what made him special, what gave him power and control when he had none. It's what garnered him pride and attention. His magical academic accomplishments are something Tom takes great pride in. "magic is might" in his words, after all.
The third one I believe is completely false. We have nothing but Dumbledore's words to support the existence of the Knights of Walpurgis (proto-Death Eaters followers of Tom when he was in school). We know Tom had people he considered friends and who he (diary Tom) says already called him by the title Voldemort, but we don't really have any other information about them and if there was an actual organization.
Also, from how uninvolved Voldemort was in both wars I find it hard to believe he'd bother applying for a job to raise an army. He didn't take over the ministry when he did have an army, so I don't think this is something he was actually after, at least not at this time. He didn't really make an effort to create an army for himself in these years after graduation, because he could have, even working at Borgin and Burkes, and yet he didn't. Which means this wasn't one of his goals here.
Customer Service
“So Voldemort went off to Borgin and Burkes, and all the staff who had admired him said what a waste it was, a brilliant young wizard like that, working in a shop. However, Voldemort was no mere assistant. Polite and handsome and clever, he was soon given particular jobs of the type that only exist in a place like Borgin and Burkes, which specializes, as you know, Harry, in objects with unusual and powerful properties. Voldemort was sent to persuade people to part with their treasures for sale by the partners, and he was, by all accounts, unusually gifted at doing this.”
(Half-Blood Prince, pages 432-433 )
So, not being able to secure the teaching position Tom goes to Borgin and Burkes. Now, I think Dumbledore isn't accurate on why Tom chose to work there.
First, I mentioned why he turned down the ministry positions, Tom isn't interested in being low on the ministry ladder and climbing it slowly. Dumbledore mentions himself how Tom wasn't a mare assistant. He was in touch with powerful clients and had access to priceless magical books and artifacts he probably found fascinating. I bet all the time he wasn't with clients he was studying the magic he could in the shop and the things in its collection.
This position gave him a lot of freedom in who he talked to and how he got these treasures. His boss clearly didn't care as long as there were results, which is something I think Tom would like, having complete control over his life and work. It's the kind of job that would give him plenty of time to pursue his own studies should he wish to do so as well.
I don't think Tom suffered in this job. I called it Customer Service mostly as a joke, I don't believe Tom often worked retail behind the counter at the shop. Dumbledore mentions he mostly procured treasures (and also studied them, in my opinion) rather than handle the customers at the shop. I think Tom enjoyed it well enough, I don't think he'd have remained there 10 years otherwise.
These 10 years at Borgin and Burkes ended with him going to Hepzibah Smith and I want to talk about this scene a bit:
She opened the lid. Harry edged forward a little to get a better view and saw what looked like a small golden cup with two finely wrought handles. “I wonder whether you know what it is, Tom? Pick it up, have a good look!” whispered Hepzibah, and Voldemort stretched out a long-fingered hand and lifted the cup by one handle out of its snug silken wrappings. Harry thought he saw a red gleam in his dark eyes. His greedy expression was curiously mirrored on Hepzibah’s face, except that her tiny eyes were fixed upon Voldemort’s handsome features.
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She hooked the cup back off Voldemort’s long forefinger and restored it gently to its box, too intent upon settling it carefully back into position to notice the shadow that crossed Voldemort’s face as the cup was taken away.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 436)
As I mentioned in the past Tom is sentimental, and there is nothing he is more sentimental about than Hogwarts and his family legacy. The first place he called home and something he thought he could be proud of. Both signs of his magic — what always made him special. His sentimentality is very tied in with his ego.
This is Hufflepuff's cup, a remnant from a Hogwarts founder. It's rare, special, and magical and is a symbol of home for Tom, and so he wants it. And Tom likes getting what he wants when he wants it.
She slid back the fine filigree clasp and flipped open the box. There upon the smooth crimson velvet lay a heavy golden locket. Voldemort reached out his hand, without invitation this time, and held it up to the light, staring at it. “Slytherin’s mark,” he said quietly, as the light played upon an ornate, serpentine S. “That’s right!” said Hepzibah, delighted, apparently, at the sight of Voldemort gazing at her locket, transfixed. “I had to pay an arm and a leg for it, but I couldn’t let it pass, not a real treasure like that, had to have it for my collection. Burke bought it, apparently, from a ragged-looking woman who seemed to have stolen it, but had no idea of its true value —” There was no mistaking it this time: Voldemort’s eyes flashed scarlet at the words, and Harry saw his knuckles whiten on the locket’s chain.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 437)
With the locket, Tom's reaction is even more obvious. It makes sense, it's not just a symbol of home, but of the family legacy he should've been able to be proud of and yet, couldn't.
You see, Tom and his family is an interesting dynamic. Like, how he feels about them is interesting.
When he found out who his family was he went to look for them. I don't think Tom searched out his relatives to kill them. Harry describes him being disappointed in the state of the Gaunt house and Morfin:
“You speak it?” “Yes, I speak it,” said Riddle. He moved forward into the room, allowing the door to swing shut behind him. Harry could not help but feel a resentful admiration for Voldemort’s complete lack of fear. His face merely expressed disgust and, perhaps, disappointment. “Where is Marvolo?” he asked. “Dead,” said the other. “Died years ago, didn’t he?” Riddle frowned.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 364)
I think, back then, when he was 16, Tom had hoped he'd find a family and a legacy. He only attacked Morfin after he learned his father left his mother when she was pregnant and that no one wanted him. I think he had hope back then, and it was squashed completely.
The thing is, up to that point, he probably took great pride in speaking Parseltongue and being the Heir of Slytherin at Hogwarts. Then he met Morfin and all that pride turned to shame, emberessement, and burning hatred. But the pride, the sentimentality towards a legacy that could've been remained.
By the time we see him with Hepzibah Smith, Tom has complicated feelings about Slytherin's legacy. It's something that won him friends and favors in Slytherin's house, it symbolized how special and powerful he was. But he was also ashamed and disappointed in them, the way none of them seemed to really love him and they all abandoned him. I think he blamed his mother for not surviving. After all, he was sure she couldn't have been the witch between his parents because of how weak she was, because of how she died.
I just find this dichotomy, of Tom wearing her legacy — Slytherin's legacy — proudly as part of the identity he fashioned for himself but being ashamed of the weakness of all his relatives fascinating.
Even in the above scene with the locket, the way he is so desperate to keep hold of it at the age of 29-30 shows this dichotomy. His desperation for a family and a connection he never had, he is still desperate to feel connected to his legacy, even when he hates all of his relatives.
“Hepzibah Smith died two days after that little scene,” said Dumbledore, resuming his seat and indicating that Harry should do the same. “Hokey the house-elf was convicted by the Ministry of poisoning her mistress’s evening cocoa by accident.” “No way!” said Harry angrily. “I see we are of one mind,” said Dumbledore. “Certainly, there are many similarities between this death and that of the Riddles. In both cases, somebody else took the blame, someone who had a clear memory of having caused the death —” “Hokey confessed?” “She remembered putting something in her mistress’s cocoa that turned out not to be sugar, but a lethal and little-known poison,” said Dumbledore. “It was concluded that she had not meant to do it, but being old and confused —”
(Half-Blood Prince, page 438)
But before they [Hepzibah’s family] were sure beyond doubt that the cup and the locket were both gone, the assistant who had worked at Borgin and Burkes, the young man who had visited Hepzibah so regularly and charmed her so well, had resigned his post and vanished. His superiors had no idea where he had gone; they were as surprised as anyone at his disappearance. And that was the last that was seen or heard of Tom Riddle for a very long time
(Half-Blood Prince, page 439)
Then, he kills Hepzibah and steals the locket and the cup. The cup was made into a Horcrux using Hepzibah’s death and we know he took it with him (along with the locket) when he went traveling the world for the next 10 years. This is important because, in this next section, I want to note something important I noticed regarding Tom's Horcruxes — or more specifically their hiding locations.
Tom's World Tour
Ten years separates Hokey’s memory and this one, ten years during which we can only guess at what Lord Voldemort was doing. . . .” Harry got to his feet once more as Dumbledore emptied the last memory into the Pensieve. “Whose memory is it?” he asked. “Mine,” said Dumbledore.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 440)
Like Dumbledore says, we have little to no information regarding these 10 years of Voldemort's life I like to refer to as his world tour. All we know from this period in his life is that he made 2 new Horcruxes — the locket and the diadem.
To the Dark Lord, I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more. R.A.B.
(Half-Blood Prince, page 609)
We know he killed a "muggle tramp" to create the locket Horcrux at some point between 1956 and 1966 in an unknown location outside Britain.
“And . . . and the diadem?” “It remained where I had hidden it when I heard the Baron blundering through the forest toward me. Concealed inside a hollow tree.” “A hollow tree?” repeated Harry. “What tree? Where was this?” “A forest in Albania. A lonely place I thought was far beyond my mother’s reach.” “Albania,” repeated Harry. Sense was emerging miraculously from confusion, and now he understood why she was telling him what she had denied Dumbledore and Flitwick. “You’ve already told someone this story, haven’t you? Another student?” She closed her eyes and nodded. “I had . . . no idea. . . . He was . . . flattering. He seemed to . . . to understand . . . to sympathize . . . . ”
(Deathly Hollows, page 522)
The second is the diadem that was made into a Horcrux in a forest in Albania by killing an "Albanian Pheasant" at an unknown time between 1956 and 1966.
What I wanted to note about these Horcruxes and his world tour is actually quite simple. We know from Deathly Hollows all of Voldemort's Horcruxes were hidden in Britain, that's why Harry, Ron, and Hermione could track them down as they did.
"So?" you might be asking.
Well, I just described Voldemort having five Horcruxes (diary, ring, cup, locket, diadem) with him, on his person, when he traveled the world. He made the last two abroad, and the others weren't hidden yet since he didn't meet Lucious Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange to give them the diary and cup yet and he was described wearing the Gaunt ring. So, get this, Tom travels the world, outside Britain, including an Albanian forest where Ravenclaw's diadem remained hidden for centuries without anyone locating it, and he thought, the best place to hide his Horcruxes was in relatively accessible places in Britain that are way less well hidden? Places other people know of and could go to?
No, I'm not convinced.
This is just so weird to me, I mean, he could've made the Diadem Horcrux and then left it where he found it, and no one would've been able to track it down. But no, instead he brought it back to Britain to place it at Hogwarts.
Why?
Well, he is sentimental, about Hogwarts and Britain as a whole. Think about where he hid his Horcruxes:
The Diary - was given to Lucious, the son of Abraxas Malfoy who went to school with Tom. Tom was probably fond enough of Abraxes to hand Lucious the diary, although without telling him what it was.
The Ring - he hid in the Gaunt Shack, in the place his mother grew up, the last place his magical relatives lived. With all his shame and disappointment in them, he still felt a desire for what they represented.
The Cup - he gave to Bellatrix Lestrange to hide. I think he did care about Bellatrix, she seemed to know what the cup was, that it held his soul, and when she died:
Bellatrix’s gloating smile froze, her eyes began to bulge: For the tiniest space of time she knew what had happened, and then she toppled, and the watching crowd roared, and Voldemort screamed
(Deathly Hollows, page 621)
Voldemort clearly cares about her, we see he reacts emotionally to her death in a way he doesn't react to most other deaths.
The Locket - he placed in a cave dedicated to his own magical might. A place he made into an undead experiment, with protections of his design and a potion he invented. And where did he place this cave of wonders? In the same cave he scared two children from the orphanage with his magic. This is a place dedicated to what made him special, what made him better (in his mind).
The Diadem - He placed it at Hogwarts, the first and only place he ever thought of as a home.
Then he didn't really hide Harry or Nagini.
But all these locations reek of sentimentality and emotional attachment, even fondness to people. This is the main reason I call bull on Dumbledore's statement of Tom being incapable of love. I think he is capable of it, it's just very rare for him. He doesn't trust easily and keeps everyone at a distance (even Bellatrix who doesn't know he's a half-blood), so of course he doesn't have anyone close. But it's not that he never wanted a connection. He did, was actually quite desperate for it.
The other thing that's curious about all these hiding locations is that they are all accessible. Not necessarily easy to get to, but the trio showed it was possible to reach all of them. And that's a bizarre choice, because, why wouldn't he drop a Horcrux down the marina trench? Why wouldn't he leave the Diadem where it hadn't been found in centuries?
Because he doesn't want them to be impossible to find.
Tom is smart. He's one of the best students to ever make their way through Hogwarts. I'm sure if he wanted to make his Horcruxes inaccessible, he could have. After all, he made up the spells protecting the locket in the cave, he could've made a ward that wouldn't let anyone but him inside, but no, he made the cave a game. Something solvable, it isn't easy, but it is possible.
This tells me that one of Dumbledore's assumptions about Tom is wrong at its core. Tom didn't want to die when he started making Horcruxes, but I don't think he intended to live forever. Someone who wants to live forever wouldn't make it this easy to access their failsafe to immortality, they would drop the Horcrux down the Mariana Trench, or hide it in a vault under wards that no one could access, not even themselves. But that isn't what Tom did.
Conclusions
Tom is incredibly sentimental and is capable of feeling love and attachment to places, people, and ideas. He does, he loves magic and Hogwarts. He has complicated feelings regarding his family and Slytherin's legacy and he cares about Bellatrix (and Nagini).
He wanted to teach not to raise an army to start a war, but because he truly is an academic who loves magic.
He had no interest in working at the ministry as that would limit his freedom and control. He is prideful and ambitious and isn't willing to be at the bottom of the ladder.
And most interestingly, he never actually wanted to live forever. He just wanted to ensure he'd live as long as he wanted to, but not forever.
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engayging-in-fandom · 10 months
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OKAY WAIT ANOTHER POST ABOUT THE PARALLELS
starts pinning red string on a board ok listen to me for a second.
ed with kristen/isabella:
courts her with riddles
friendshipish
realizes that tom is fucked up, kills him
gets together with kristen, taking advantage of her hurt state
she finds out ed killed tom, then ed kills her
season 3, isabella shows up as a second chance, for him to right his wrongs
oswald and ed:
ed uses a lot of riddles on oswald, including ones about love
friendship!
oswald finds out about isabella and thinks shes fucked up, kills her
oswald tries to use ed's hurt state
ed finds out os killed isabella
but instead, being hurt by his friend's actions, instead of os killing ed (how he might be thinking this will go), he does what kristen didnt do, and kills oswald
oswald isnt dead, seemingly coming back to life, kind of like a second chance. except THIS TIME, edward doesnt want to get hurt again, so he tries to do a cat/mouse thing with oswald
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gulnarsultan · 1 year
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tom riddle x mãe leitor, tom gosta que sua mãe o amamente mesmo quando ele é adolescente
Eu acredito que Tom tem uma peculiaridade maternal.
"Cenário"
O leitor notou algo estranho sobre seu filho Tom. Ele está agindo de forma estranha desde que seu filho chegou em casa para as férias. Ela sentiu como se estivesse sendo observada na baía ou nua. Tom tenta tocar e olhar para os seios dela enquanto a abraça. Uma noite, o leitor se prepara para dormir. Ela está vestindo uma linda camisola branca. Tom entra na sala pedindo permissão. Sentam-se na cama e conversam. Durante a conversa, os olhos de Tom estão nos seios de sua mãe.
"Mãe, se me dá licença, eu quero chupar seus peitos como eu fazia quando era pequena."
A princípio, você fica surpreso com a pergunta dele. Mas você o deixou chupar seus seios.
Tom coloca um feitiço em seus seios antes de começar a chupar seus seios. Você puxa Tom em seus braços como um bebê. Tom leva um de seus seios à boca. Depois de alguns minutos de sucção, você sente o leite saindo do peito. Depois de beber de um seio, é hora de beber do outro seio. Quando Tom termina de beber todo o leite de seus seios, ele se levanta. Ele sai da sala depois de beijar sua testa.
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I believe Tom has a maternal quirk.
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The reader noticed something strange about his son Tom. He's been acting weird ever since his son came home for the holidays. She felt like she was being watched at bay or naked. Tom tries to touch and look at her breasts as he hugs her. One night, the reader prepares for bed. She is wearing a beautiful white nightgown. Tom enters the room asking for permission. They sit on the bed and talk. During the conversation, Tom's eyes are on his mother's breasts.
"Mom, if you'll excuse me, I want to suck her tits like I used to when I was little."
At first, you are taken aback by his question. But you let him suck your tits.
Tom puts a spell on her breasts before starting to suck on her breasts. You pull Tom into your arms like a baby. Tom takes one of her breasts to his mouth. After a few minutes of sucking, you feel milk coming out of your breast. After drinking from one breast, it's time to drink from the other breast. When Tom has finished drinking all the milk from her breasts, he gets up. He leaves the room after kissing her forehead.
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theatreinpractice · 3 months
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Criando ´´Circunstâncias Imaginarias´´ para um Personagem.
Enquanto me preparava para mais uma semana de aulas, me lembrei desse exercício incrivel e resolvi compartilhar com vcs!
O exercicio se chama ´´ Criando Circuntâncias Imaginarias para um Personagem´´. Ele se refere a ajudar com que os alunos/atores libertem a imaginação e aprendam a criar seus personagens.
Idade: + 10
Habilidades : Criar Personagens, imaginação, Construção de personagem.
Participantes: Esse exercicio pode ser feito sozinho ou em grupo.
Tempo: 20 minutos
Materiais: Papel e Lapis ( para cada estudante)
Exercicio: Peça para que cada ator pense em um personagem de um livro ou peça e uma cena em que o personagem aparece.
Digamos que eu escolha o personagem ´´ Harry ´´ da saga Harry Potter , e a cena quando ele encontra o Basilisco e Tom Riddle na camara secreta.
Agora peça aos atores/alunos que respondam essas perguntas abaixo:
Qual o nome do seu personagem
Quais são seus hobbies
O que ele não gosta
Quais são suas coisas favoritas
Ele tem algum inimigo
Quantos anos ele tem
Ondem eles vivem
Quem são seus amigos
Como ele se meteu nessa cituação ( onde ele esta agora )
O que tem ao entorno dele nesse momento
Ele sente algo fisicamente nesse momento, dor , frio, fome etc.
Minhas respostas seriam:
Harry James Potter
Ler quadrinhos e livros, fazer feitiços voar de vassoura, ficar com a minha coruja e sair com meus amigos
Injustiça
Meu oculos, minhas vester de Hogoworts, minha vassoura.
Voldmort e Draco Malfoy.
12 anos.
Londres - Casa dos meus tios maternos.
Ron e Hermione.
A irmã mais nova do meu melhor amigo ( Rony ) foi levada para dentro da camara secreta , eu Rony e o professor Lockhard fomos até a camara secreta para resgata-la. Porém Lockhard tentou nos atacar gerando um contra feitiço que o fez perder a memoria e causar um leve desmoronamente deixando eu e Rony separados. Deixando Rony com Lockhard segui em frente sozinho, encontrando Gina desmaida e quase morrendo , encontrando Voldmort ( que usava sua forma de adolescente de 16 anos Tom Riddle) que para me matar invova o basilico.
Há uma antiga espada ( enviada por dumbledore ) há agua e algumas estatuas de cobra ( simbolo da casa de soncerina ) há enormes canos ( que podem ser usados como saida ) há um enorme corredor também.
Sinto um pouco de frio pelo local ser gelado e estar com a roupa um pouco molhada, medo pela criatura que irei enfrentar, raiva e medo por estar novamente frente a frente com o assassino dos meus pais.
Lembre-os que tudo bem mudar as resposta enquanto escrevem e que não exite errado ou certo.
Esse exercicio foi inspirado pelo livro 100 Acting Exercises for 8 - 18 years old; by Sam Marsden.
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badpotterhead · 7 months
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Os mais gatos da Sonserina
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7º - Severus Snape
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6º - Terence Higgs
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5º - Scorpius Malfoy
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4º - Blaise Zabini
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3º - Albus Potter
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2º - Draco Malfoy
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1º - Tom Riddle
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okeutocalma · 8 months
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Dad Tom Riddle (Child Male Reader)
O pequeno lord escreve em seu diário o que sente após sua aula em Hogwarts.
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Sinto um sentimento de angústia e raiva profundamente enraizado no meu peito. É como se uma tempestade estivesse acontecendo dentro de mim, fazendo meu coração bater rápido e minha respiração ficar pesada.
A angústia se manifesta como uma aflição constante, uma sensação de aperto no peito que não desaparece. Minha mente está repleta de pensamentos intensos, alimentando minha raiva e fomentando um turbilhão de emoções negativas.
Essa raiva queima dentro de mim, fervendo como lava em um vulcão prestes a entrar em erupção. Sinto-me impotente diante das circunstâncias que me levaram a essa situação. Cada fato, cada injustiça é um gatilho para que essa raiva se intensifique. É como se uma fera indomável estivesse pronta para ser liberada, mas eu faço um esforço tremendo para contê-la...
Esses sentimentos contraditórios me consomem, deixando-me fisicamente exausto. A angústia e a raiva se misturam, alimentando-se mutuamente. Às vezes, desejo gritar para o mundo ou chorar todas as lágrimas que possuo, na esperança de que isso alivie o peso em meu peito. No entanto, essa agonia continua a se enraizar mais e mais.
Acontecimentos recentes têm me feito questionar a vida, o sentido de tudo. Por que devo carregar essa angústia e raiva dentro de mim? Por que tudo parece tão injusto? Essas perguntas ecoam constantemente em minha mente, mas as respostas parecem inalcançáveis. As pessoas de Hogwarts são cruéis,mesmo sabendo que os feitos são de meu pai,eles me culpam por isso... Mas está tudo bem, afinal os únicos que preciso são meu pai,padrinhos malfoys e Dray.
Até mais,
[Nome].
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femmedefandom · 2 years
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one thing I will never forgive JK Rowling for in regards to the HP world….how could she create Tom Riddle, one of the most fascinating characters ever and turn him into Lord Voldemort, this weird Evil TM caricature thing instead?
think about his backstory: a half blood boy who is the last in a long line of pure bloods descended from Salazar Slytherin himself. Born from desperation and a potion, he is abandoned in the muggle world to grow up in a London orphanage in the 20s/30s with no knowledge of either of his parents. He discovers his magic and learns to USE it intentionally with no instruction, all while hiding as best he could so he wouldn’t be sent away for madness. He grows up hated and isolated. He is brilliant and terribly lonely.
then one day, who should arrive but a real, live wizard! He’s not crazy, he is destined for greatness! There is a whole separate world for people like him to thrive! But even the wizard thinks that he is….different. He reveals too much to this man and his meager possessions are set aflame in retaliation with a single look. This man is dangerous. He can manage on his own, he always has after all.
he goes to diagon alley by himself, asks the bartender how to do it even if it bruises his pride to do so. He has been given just enough money to buy his very own wand-phoenix feather! But all that remains covers only worn robes and secondhand books. It doesn’t matter. He is a wizard, he doesn’t need anything fancy, he never has.
he rides a train with soft cushioned seats to his magic school. It’s a castle, barely fitting into view from the little boat he takes to get there. He waits among a crowd of children, and steps forward to let a dingy old hat direct his future life at Hogwarts. He’s slytherin. The other houses boo and slytherin house seems unhappy with him as well. Riddle is not a wizarding name. And muggles are no better than pigs. He is a poor mudblood and they have no place for him here.
Tom has never let foolish children hold him back and he’s not about to start now. It takes years, but they never break him. He learns every spell in the curriculum and more beyond. He gets Os in every class, but never brags. He foils obvious pranks against him to retaliate with something better that they can never prove. He offers help to teachers and they love him for it. He learns how to dress, speak, and act like a proper wizard. He classmates do not love him yet, but he has earned their respect.
He devours the library. He discovers his true parentage. How he was meant for so much more than being tossed away into the alleys of London during a war, hoarding the end of year feast dinner rolls in his pockets like a starving animal. He does what he can to survive, embittered that he is not allowed to stay safe at Hogwarts where he belongs and practice magic like everyone else.
He counts down the days until he is seventeen. He becomes prefect, Head Boy, savior to the school. He learns every secret passageway and room in the magical castle, endears himself to the students, the staff, and the ghosts. He researches magic and magical artifacts like no one has before. He will prove that he is not only worthy but worth MORE than anyone ever thought he’d become. He would show them. From the filthy muggles to the pretentious pure bloods themselves. He’d show Dumbledore too.
I almost wish we could’ve gotten a story from his perspective, Tom Riddle just so interesting. A boy who starts with nothing, no advantages, no assistance who becomes everything, even if that means losing himself in the process.
his bitterness consumes him almost as much as his voracious appetite for knowledge drives him. He uses everything in his arsenal: wit, charm, intelligence, and determination to carve a place for himself in the world, but it is never enough. Nothing can fill the hole of abandonment, of the sneering disdain, of that look in twinkling blue eyes that go flat when they look at him. They think he is worthless, he will show them his power. They think he is dangerous, he will show them just how dangerous he can be. Until nothing more is left of the boy who wanted nothing more that to belong in a world that wanted him as much as he wanted it.
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Ambivalence (Tradução)
Ambivalence (Tradução) https://ift.tt/vFjBZOy by Anurbye08 Num mundo consumido pela escuridão, onde a lealdade é testada e o amor é um jogo perigoso, duas almas improváveis encontram-se atraídas uma pela outra. Draco Malfoy, o general letal de Voldemort, é uma força a ser reconhecida, temida tanto por aliados quanto por inimigos. No entanto, por baixo do seu exterior frio e mortal, existe um coração atormentado pelo seu passado e pelo peso dos seus atos. Hermione Granger, que já foi a mente brilhante de sua geração, é agora a sombria assassina da Ordem, enviada em uma missão que pode muito bem ser a última. Mas ao se infiltrar no covil da serpente, ela descobre que as linhas entre o bem e o mal se confundem e, às vezes, os inimigos mais mortais podem se tornar os aliados mais inebriantes. Draco se aproximou ainda mais dela, sua voz era um sussurro malévolo: "Lembre-se deste momento, Granger. O momento em que você percebeu que não passava de um peão, descartada e considerada uma inútil por aqueles que você chamava de aliados." Tradução AUTORIZADA da fanfic de MoodyCap. Words: 8029, Chapters: 4/?, Language: Português brasileiro Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Categories: F/M Characters: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Astoria Greengrass, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody Relationships: Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Dark, Dark Magic, Dark Harry Potter, Dark Hermione Granger, Dark Draco Malfoy, Dark Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Character Death, Death Eater Draco Malfoy, Death Eaters, Smut, Angst, Enemies to Lovers, Toxic Draco Malfoy, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault via AO3 works tagged 'Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy' https://ift.tt/QaxVLmJ March 18, 2024 at 04:23AM
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Oiii sou nova aqui eu queria muito a reação do dos líderes dos dormitórios a uma MC albina que tem que se alimentar bem e n pode pegar muito sol por sua pele sensível porfavor 🥰
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RIddle
Não adianta, ele é rígido. Com você como sua amiga querida, Riddle procura entender o suficiente de sua condição. Ele lê os mais diversos registros médicos sobre albinismo nos mais variados tipo de livros e até mesmo pergunta casualmente sobre o tema para sua mãe, pois como médica, ela lhe daria um parecer sólido e clínico a respeito do que ele queria saber.
Não vejo ele sendo nada além de rigoroso com sua condição. É sua forma de demonstrar cuidado. Além do mais, ele tende a ser autoritário, então com você pedindo ou não, ele irá garantir os cuidados necessários para que você mantenha uma vida saudável apesar de sau condição e mantenha um desempenho excelente em todas as áreas possíveis.
Não espere menos que um cronograma rígido de cuidados em prol da proteção pele, voltado ao uso de protetores de fator alto entre outras. Além de atividades em um outro cronograma adaptadas aos horários mais favoráveis à sua exposição ao livre.
Um cronograma alimentar também é montado baseado em uma dieta balanceada sem açúcar e nenhuma besteira para lhe garantir todos os suprimentos e vitaminas necessários.
Ele monta tudo muito cuidadosamente. Caso você não cumpra Riddle poderá ficar essencialmente bravo e triste. Ele pode ultrapassar os limites, então por favor, conversem sobre isso.
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Leona
Ele é certamente um dos mais indiferentes, não é recomendado que você se exponha por muito tempo à luz solar? Você é um dos herbívoros mais fracos que ele teve o desprazer de conhecer. E também que ele teve o desprazer de sentir o mínimo de carinho diga-se de passagem.
Sinceramente? Aos olhos dele parece uma condição idiota. Leona acredita que tudo que você precisa é de alguns cochilo no sol para ganhar um pouco de cor e nao parecer mais um fantasma.
Não que ele não consiga compreender essa condição genética, ele só desdenha dela mesma com descaso na sua presença e na presença dos seus óculos escuros. É o jeitinho dele.
Quaisquer cuidados são considerados algo problemático, mas você vai ver ele vez ou outra te perguntando se você lembrou do protetor ou entregando seus óculos escuros que você esqueceu por aí. Não espere muito mais que isso.
Vez ou outra, você consegue tirar um cochilo com a cabeça no colo dele no jardim no finalzinho da tarde. Ele vai tentar a todo custo fazer sombra em cima de você.
E sobre a alimentação? Carne. Coma e não encha o saco, um herbívoro fraco precisa se alimentar bem.
Incomoda ruggie para lhe trazer sanduíches da lanchonete e de qualquer lugar em que vocês estejam, apenas os melhores itens! Mas não espere que ele divida o dele com você.
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Kalim
Kalim só não entende mesmo como você pode ser tão branca. De verdade.
Tadinho.
Ele está maravilhado com a cor da sua pele, peles muito claras não são algo muito comum na terra das areias quentes. Ainda mais no mesmo tom que a sua. É simplesmente muito bonito.
Ele está feliz em garantir todas as suas refeições para que você esteja sempre satisfeita. Não importa em qual situação.
Enquanto andar com ele não precisa se preocupar com sol machucando sua pele, ele sempre tem a disposição alguém capaz de promover uma sombra refrescante para lhe proteger ou uma viagem confortável de carro em um ambiente condicionado. Não é difícil para ele.
Não liga muito para sua condição genética e pode não entender exatamente bemcomo ela acaba sendo prejudicial em termo de funcionamento, mas uma vez que entende as suas limitações faz de tudo para te ajudar a contornar quaisquer dificuldades que você possa enfrentar em seu dia-a-dia.
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Vil
Para Vil você é a batatinha crua com potencial de ser a batatinha crua mais adorável dos últimos tempos.
Suas características são únicas, é um tipo de beleza extraordinária. Ele provavelmente te conheceu em alguma casting que vices dois estavam participando quando ainda eram bem jovens.
Ele é outro que vejo tendendo a ser um pouco autoritário com esse ponto. Afinal, a base do cultivo da beleza são uma boa alimentação, exercícios e cuidados com a pele. E como você é alguém que necessita de um cuidado e atenção mais específico nesses pontos ele não vai ser complacente com a sua pessoa.
E veja todo o cuidado redobrar no caso de vocês dois entrando na mesma cast do desfile de alguma marca ou participando de um projeto.
Proteção solar é o mínimo. Cremes, máscaras faciais para o não irrtamento da pele e proteção contra as mais diversas manchas... máscaras para retirar o estresse e evitar aparição de cabos e espinhas. Espoliação é hidratação também.
Ele pede sempre para que cuide bem da alimentação, uma dieta sempre extremamente balanceada e regrada, com horários que tem de serem seguidos para que o copo mantenha-se saudável e nutrido.
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Idia
E quem garante que Idia não tenha algum grau de albinismo? Eu particularmente gosto desse headcanon.
Ele é tende a ser um pouco indiferente a sua condição, não parece algo tão extraordinário assim. Mas dependendo de sua aparência ele vai te comprar/referenciar como uma espécie de card SSR ou dragão branco de olhos azuis. O que ele acha muito legal!
Precisa se alimentar bem? Conte com outra pessoa. Para ele comer bem significa se empanturrar de besteiras gostosas para não passar fome enquanto gasta horas a fio vidrado em alguma espécie de projeto ou jogo novo no escuro de seu quarto. - o garoto não tem a rotina mais normal do mundo.
Você tem algum problema com exposição solar? Tudo bem. Enquanto estiverem juntos não há nenhuma chance de ter uma atividade ao ar livre ocorrendo mesmo.
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Malleus
Para Malleus, sua aparência é muito agradável. É comum aos Fae terem as mais variadas características como peles brancas, amarelas, azuis... orelhas pontudas, chifres... olhos de cores exóticas... você se assemelha aos dele de certa forma. Há uma sentimento reconfortante em te admirar.
Ele também é um pouco indiferente a sua condição. Há algo como "hmm, humanos são realmente seres bem peculiares" passando por sua cabeça. Um condição genética que altera suas características e pode lhe ser prejudicial? Estranho. Ainda mais quando tal característica é tão comum em meio ao seu povo.
Não preogupe-se com sol, parcela do povo fae costuma ter atos noturnos. Dormir ao raiar do dia e se levantar ao por do sol para duas atividades na floresta das fadas. Problemas por exposição não serão algo comum.
E sobre a alimentação... bom, cuidado com Lília envolvido nisso, afinal, sabemos que a tentativa dele de lhe deixar alimentada poderá acarretar em más consequências.
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cwssius · 1 year
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Aquele é CASSIUS MERRITT WARRINGTON, ex-aluno da casa SONSERINA na escola HOGWARTS. Ele tem 25 ANOS e é CRIADOR DE CHAVES DE PORTAL. Seu status sanguíneo é MESTIÇO, e além de ser METAMORFOMAGO, NÃO POSSUI MALDIÇÃO. Ouvi dizer que é muito famoso por se parecer muito com HARRY STYLES, mas principalmente, por apoiar o lado dos ORDEM DA FÊNIX.
wanted connections.
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O casal Warrington eram um ponto fora da curva das famílias a que pertenciam antes da união do matrimônio. Puristas declarados, conheceram-se no início da primeira guerra bruxa. Leais a Tom Riddle, foram sortudos, conseguindo escapar das garras do Ministério da Magia, passando despercebidos e assim não precisando negar a relação com o bruxo das Trevas. Passaram a ser vistos então como membros fiéis tanto quanto aqueles que acabaram em Azkaban, mas ainda assim não eram nomes tão importantes, tanto é que pouco se tinha registro deles no primeiro apoio. O casamento apesar de ser uma união feliz, parecia faltar algo. E esse algo era uma criança. Acácia tinha um desejo imenso de ter um filho e Moritz gostaria de ser capaz de realizar esse desejo da esposa. As inúmeras tentativas foram frustrantes, dolorosas para o casal que, cada vez que viam a chance de terem um filho ir para o ralo, se tornavam cada vez mais distantes um do outro.
A gravidez inesperada de Acácia, porém, os fez voltar a ter a cumplicidade e o amor floresceu mais uma vez. Acácia estava grávida e nem sequer tinha sido com ajuda de poções que os medibruxos recomendaram! Uma felicidade tremenda tomou conta dos dois bruxos nos meses seguintes, apesar da mulher se tornar cada vez mais fraca com a gravidez de alto risco, chegando ao ponto de precisar permanecer na cama por semanas para evitar esforços quando estava perto do fim de sua gestação. O parto complicado ocorreu em uma noite comum, nada de especial, embora para aqueles dois deveria ser o dia mais feliz da vida de ambos. Deveria, sim, porque ao vir ao mundo, o bebê simplesmente não chorou. A criança não respirava. Todo o esforço, todo o sofrimento de meses para manter a gravidez, foi em vão. Acácia deu a luz a um natimorto e isso a devastou, pois, segundo os medibruxos que cuidaram de seu parto, isso devia ao fato de todas as tentativas anteriores terem sido feitas a base de poções experimentais que desestabilizaram seu útero e posteriormente trouxeram complicações para aquele pequeno serzinho.
Por meses, Acácia não saiu da cama. 
Cansado de ver a esposa se afundar em uma depressão tão severa, Moritz resolveu agir. Saiu de casa às pressas de madrugada e, ao amanhecer, retornou com um pequeno bebezinho nos braços. O bruxo sequestrou o bebê de um hospital dos trouxas, nem sequer pensando que aquela criança em seus braços era algo que ele e a esposa tanto desprezavam. Para não perder a mulher que amava, estava disposto a criar uma criança de sangue ruim e sabia que a esposa também não se importaria, eles poderiam futuramente fugir para longe da sociedade bruxa antes que todos percebessem que o garoto não era um bruxo também. 
O pequeno pacotinho enrolado em uma manta verde tinha olhinhos tão clarinhos quanto a cor do tecido que lhe esquentava. Foi aquele olhar curioso do bebê que arrancou o primeiro sorriso de Acácia desde o parto doloroso. A mulher não procurou de início saber de onde a criança surgiu, apenas o acolheu em seus braços e o amamentou, alisando a bochechinha rechonchuda do neném. A partir daí, Cassius Merritt Warrington seria criado como o filho que o casal esperou por meses. O riso do pequeno enchia a casa, aprendendo os costumes e absorvendo as informações que seus pais lhe davam. Para a surpresa do casal, a criança demonstrou não ser um trouxa quando estava irritado demais com febre aos cinco anos. A febre era intensa e o casal temeu perder o filho, porém, tudo o que aconteceu foi que a cama da criança tremeu por alguns minutos enquanto seus pais observavam atônito, o menininho chorava assustado e cansado da doença, com os cabelos que antes eram pretos, agora em um azul bastante chamativo. Bem, aparentemente eles haviam dado sorte. A criança era um bruxo, porém também significava que estavam cuidando de um sangue-ruim ou mestiço. Ficaria mais difícil esconder a linhagem do menino se eles prosseguissem com o apoio a Voldemort. 
Não havia dúvidas: precisavam trabalhar e se esforçar para esconder todo e qualquer registro que ligasse o menino aos trouxas, seria um escândalo tremendo. Sendo assim, passaram finalmente a ensiná-lo sobre a suposta pureza que a família ostentava e dizia honrar por ter no sangue. Cassius foi ensinado a odiar trouxas e nascidos-trouxas, ele era proibido de usar a metamorfomagia pois, segundo sua mãe, era uma herança de algum antepassado que desonrou o nome da família; a criança foi criada para sentir repulsa de sua própria habilidade, suas origens foram ocultas e ao vê-lo entrando na Sonserina, seus pais não podiam deixar de ficar orgulhosos da pequena serpente que criavam. Mas ora, se os olhinhos curiosos foram o que fizeram Acácia se apaixonar pelo pequeno bebezinho que segurou há anos, não seria algo que ele perderia com o tempo. Sua curiosidade seria sua própria ruína. Cassius não deixava de notar as diferenças físicas entre ele e seus pais, sua habilidade também sendo um ponto de alarme e intrigado por isso, começou a buscar informações sobre o seu passado. 
Cassius não era apenas um bruxo curioso, porém. Antes mesmo de entrar em Hogwarts, seus pais começaram a lhe ensinar sobre como cobrir seus próprios rastros quando estavam em missões para o Lorde das Trevas; lhe ensinaram a rastrear nascidos-trouxas ou mesmo bruxos que desafiavam ou desonravam o Mestre. Soube aproveitar cada uma das lições e ao entrar na escola de magia, buscou mais métodos para aperfeiçoar o que chamava de verdadeiro dom, mas que não passava de uma observação mais atenta. . Seus pais lhe comparavam a um felino, sempre tão furtivo e gracioso. Mas mal sabiam que ele iria usar isso para desvendar seus mistérios. Arrependia-se de procurar pois realmente encontrou. E o que encontrou, não lhe agradou. Haviam registros de gravidez de sua mãe, sim, mas o fim dela era registrado meses antes de seu nascimento. Como poderia a mulher ter dado à luz antes do que era considerado seu aniversário? Cavando mais fundo, vasculhando registros médicos  descobriu sobre as tentativas fracassadas… e sobre o parto sem sucesso. Era adotado. Essa era a explicação mais lógica e a única possível.
Não estava bravo por ser adotado, sabia que eles lhe amavam como se fosse realmente do sangue deles, mas porque haviam escondido?  Os confrontou e descobriu a verdade de forma crua, era um mestiço. Seus pais tinham investigado a família que ficou sem a criança após o sequestro e descobriram que a bruxa tinha se casado com um trouxa e abandonado a magia para viver com o marido. A criança era fruto dessa união. Ele era fruto disso. Enojado de si mesmo, Cassius entendeu o motivo de seus pais tentarem lhe manter longe das causas para com o Lorde das Trevas, tinham receio de que ele descobrisse a verdade também. 
Seus pais trabalhavam no Departamento de Registro de nascidos-trouxas do Ministério então foi algo fácil para Cassius se esconder, poderiam assim burlar as leis impostas por Umbridge enquanto ele terminava seus estudos em Hogwarts. Após isso, cortar relações com seus pais foi doloroso, mas necessário. Depois de sair da Escola de Magia e Bruxaria, levou três anos para falar com os pais novamente. Estava vivendo no mundo trouxa, longe do radar de todos, afastado da Magia. Sua ideia era permanecer assim, mas os rumores da iminente guerra se tornavam impossíveis de ignorar. Com uma certa hesitação, procurou as pessoas que um dia tanto repudiou. Dessa vez não queria estar do lado errado da situação, não importava que isso significasse estar contra seus pais. Não podia negar para sempre as suas origens. Procurar pelos integrantes da Ordem da Fênix foi difícil, mas conseguiu. Mais difícil ainda foi prová-los que se arrependia da pessoa que um dia foi, que foi criado para ser. Ao revelar sua metamorfomagia, no entanto, foi o suficiente para lhe darem uma segunda chance. Cassius apenas esperava não cair em tentação e voltar para o lado das Trevas. 
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bloodydollies · 6 months
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𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈 - 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆
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F/Os
Platonic
- Ricky Potts 👽
Familial
- Kurogiri 🌧️
- Natso Todoroki 🤍
- Fuyumi Todoroki ❄️
Fine with sharing
- Shouta Aizawa 🖤
-- + Hizashi Yamada: 🖤💛
- Ochako Uraraka 👩‍🚀
- Himiko Toga🩸 (also familial, not comfortable with sharing as siblings but otherwise is okay)*
- Tomura Shigaraki 🎮 (also familial, not comfortable with sharing as siblings but otherwise is okay)*
- Tom Riddle 🐍
- Monika (DDLC) 💾
- Sayori (DDLC) 🐮
- Yuri 🔪
- Natsuki 🧁
-- polyclub (all four girls): 💾🐮🔪🧁
- Jane Doe 🎎
- Constance Blackwood ☁️
- Ocean O'Connell Rosenburg 🥇
- Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy (movie specific) 🐻🐰🐥🦊
- Abby 🖍️
- Mangle 🩷
- Toy Chica 🐤
- The Puppet 🧵 (very special to me tho)
- Wally Darling 🌀
- William Afton / Steve Raglan 🐰 (movie vers, familial as well)
- Tim Wright / Masky 🚬/🎭
- Brian Thomas / Hoodie ⭐/☹️
- Jay Merrick / Skully 📹/💀
- Alex Kralie / Blank (long story) 🔫/😵‍💫
- Polyhornets ⦻
(I kin multiple of the MH boys so any combo is good w me)
A little uncomfortable
- Izuku Midoriya 💚
- Suzy Snacktime 🍬
Only if we're friends
- Katsuki Bakugou 🧨
- Draco Malfoy 🩶
- Madam Red/Angelina Dalles ❣️
- Mischa Bachinski 😎
- Circus Baby 🍦
- CatNap 🐈‍⬛
Surface level attraction only
- Alois Trancy* 💛
- Grell Sutcliff* 💋 (also familial)
No sharing
- Ciel Phantomhive* 💜
- Jin Satou 🪡
- r!Ciel 🩵
- Eleanor (Fazbear Frights: To Be Beautiful) (also familial) ⚙️
*Exception to this is @vivi-selfships who has all my uwus.
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𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍 - 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆
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26. Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?
I know I talk too much about the Hagrid x Monsterbook fic, so here are some more that I have no idea what I was ingesting when I wrote them:
The Seven Sexcruxes of Tom Riddle (2.5k, OS): Hagrid x Tom Riddle- This crack story taken seriously explores the unlikely romance of a troubled dark wizard and the man he’s definitely NOT in love with. Mostly funny, very filthy, and a tiny bit sweet. Rating: E
The Golden Trio is Mine (3.5k, OS): POLY Draco x Harry x Hermione x Ron. Three friends find themselves catering to Draco’s every need one night. Ron wears a crown, Harry crawls like a dog, and Hermione makes a lovely musical cock warmer. There may be an inappropriate use of the Firebolt. A crack fic featuring Dom Draco and lots of kinks. Rating: E
27. What is your most and least favorite part of writing?
Most favorite- when the keys are clacking, 80 wpm and my brain is going "YES! YES! YES!"
Least favorite- editing the "YES! YES! YES!" rough draft and realizing I have an adverb problem, reuse the same ten adjectives, don't know what the hell to do with commas, and generally start to question my sanity and skills, etc.
28. On average, how much writing do you get done in a day?
1-2 hours, active writing. I'm not even going to count all the avoiding time in between lol
Thanks for the asks! <;3 ASK GAME HERE
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klimtjardin · 8 months
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klim, eu estava relendo o seu conteúdo do universo hp e fiquei pensando...qual era do universo hp (next generation, harry potter, marotos, tom riddle) você acha que cada neo se encaixa melhor?
Olha, sou bem chatinha com isso e gosto de escrever coisas mais verossímeis, sabe? Por mais que fantasiosas.
Acho que todos os neos combinam com a "next generation", pois, se eles de fato estudassem em Hogwarts, seria nessa época mesmo!
É como se minha cabeça se recusasse a ver eles em outra época hehe
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