kiss with a fist.
A Ravenclaw with a surly attitude and sharp tongue.
A Slytherin with a cocky smirk and sarcastic flair.
It was no secret that Y/N and Theodore Nott were the worst academic rivals Hogwarts had ever seen. Since first year, the two have been vying for the top spot. As their seventh and final year rolls around, will the serpent and the eagle overcome the titular sins of pride and prejudice and succumb to the brewing tension between them or will their claws and teeth prevent them from acknowledging their feelings?
god tier dramione fanfics
Manacled by senlinyu {https://archiveofourown.org/works/14454174/chapters/33390198}
Isolation by bexchan {https://archiveofourown.org/works/23461513?view_full_work=true}
Rights and Wrongs series by LovesBitca8 {https://archiveofourown.org/series/1007625}
Remain Nameless by HeyJude19 {https://archiveofourown.org/works/23875939/chapters/57393508}
Breath Mints / Battle Scars by Onyx_and_Elm {https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/35668776?show_comments=true}
Draco Malfoy and the Mortifying Ordeal of Being in Love by isthisselfcare {https://archiveofourown.org/works/34500952/chapters/85870804}
Wait and Hope by mightbewriting {https://archiveofourown.org/works/22818646/chapters/54531817}
Bring Him to His Knees by Musyc {https://archiveofourown.org/works/24481312/chapters/59089624}
Dragon’s Heartstrings by pinkinku {https://archiveofourown.org/works/46585585/chapters/117313114}
Cherry Mint by dirtymudblood {https://archiveofourown.org/works/21053894/chapters/50081633}
Love In A Time Of The Zombie Apocalypse by rizzlewrites {https://archiveofourown.org/works/28137807/chapters/68944698}
All You Want by senlinyu {https://archiveofourown.org/works/15153092/chapters/35140268}
Apple Pies and Other Amends by ToEatAPeach {https://archiveofourown.org/works/8156101/chapters/18691246}
The Gloriana Set by ThebeMoon {https://archiveofourown.org/works/16821571/chapters/39485710}
Love and Other Misfortunes by senlinyu {https://archiveofourown.org/works/14380728/chapters/33204618}
This World or Any Other series by olivieblake {https://archiveofourown.org/series/502333}
⭑ patience, please, and thank you. tom riddle x reader
summary. you and tom have always sought to best one another in school. it doesn’t help that upon graduating, you work for opposing shops.
tags. rivals to … rivals with benefits? lovers? there’s no real animosity just #flirting so i don’t know, SMUTT minors begone, fluff that may be ooc to some but Not Me, reader literally learns archaic latin for this man, poor boy x rich girl trope if you squint, pureblood reader (and mentions of pureblood marriage politics), explicitly f!reader this time sorry!, fem anatomy, fingering, piv, tldr tom riddle would be turned on by the culminated tension of an eight-year-long academic rivalry.
note. i was 5k words into something else (that is probably better) before this came to me and would not go away so. here it is. don't know where all the smut is coming from. head empty
word count. 6.4k
The bell to Borgin and Burkes knells low and hollow in your ear as you enter, and there he is. Prim waistcoat and perfect hair, tucking books away with a wave of his wand. Far too pretty a thing for a dusty place like this, you think, and you smile with your head held high, pretending to take in the inventory as if that's ever been your reason for coming here.
“You mightn't consider leaving at all," Tom says, regarding you briefly before returning to his books, “if you're going to return this often."
Y'all send help
Ok so I've come to obsess over Tom Riddle. Don't judge me on my choice of men. We all chose Sebastian. So...I used midjourney once again and this is what I got of Tom. And I'm debating if I want to do commission art. So if you like the idea. Tell me. I will add it to my Etsy shop. Bonus to the child version.
"my child is fine"
Your child literally reads smut with a straight face while eating breakfast like it's the morning paper.
all links are in chronological order. it is recommended you read in this order for the best experience. please read all warnings on individual fics
- not a date - gojo thinks he has you, you disagree
- closer - gojo and his sunglass collection
- attention - gojo loves attention too much
- satoru, not gojo - gojo just asks for one chance
- upper hand - it’s rare to have control over gojo
- afternoon after - waking up next to gojo
- silence - gojo asks what you like about him
- clingy - cutely annoying and clingy gojo
- opulence - you and gojo have your first fight
- all for me - gojo loves seeing you in your new dress
- honey - gojo learns to make pancakes for you
- spoiled rotten - gojo always gets what he wants
- finals week - gojo hates when you study
- proud - the first time gojo hears certain words
- wounded pride - gojo is just a bit jealous
- baby - gojo, you, his mother, and baby pics
- i wanna fuck you - gojo makes you a playlist
- no heart - gojo finds out his contact name
- meet ugly - the first time you meet gojo satoru
- 02:09 am - gojo comes to your apartment drunk
- before & after - you knock on gojo’s door stressed
- i know you still think about the times we had - you call, gojo always comes (5.2k words. break up + make up)
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Welcome to the TMR Simp Pride Zone where we shamelessly daydream about Tom Riddle! All my fics come from 100% free-range, grass-fed prompts from fellow Tom Riddle Simps just like you and me. Feel free to submit your own prompts, and check out my Masterlist page for a more in-depth list of tags!
✨Multipart Fics✨
- Jealousy
A two-part minific based on a prompt about Tom getting super jealous over Reader, ends with a somewhat heated resolution ;)
PART I ★ PART II - The Last of Your Rules
Reader figures out a set of rules to survive navigating their FWB relationship with Tom Riddle, which goes great until he starts breaking them one by one. (Content warning: smut)
PART I ★ PART II ★ PART III ★ PART IV - Nox
You’re trapped in a closet with Tom Riddle playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. What happens in the dark, stays in the dark. (Content warning: smut)
PART I ★ PART II - Mimicry
“You’re going to destroy me,” he breathes, and his hand is at your throat, feather-light unlike the iron grip of his long fingers around your wrist. “You’re going to like it,” you whisper back, right against his lips. (Enemies to Lovers, Potions class rivals, jealous!Tom, all the good stuff…) (Content warning: smut)
☾⭒𝕄𝔸𝕊𝕋𝔼ℝℙ𝕆𝕊𝕋⭒☽
PART I ★ PART II ★ PART III ★ PART IV ★ PART V ★ PART VI ★ PART VII ★ PART VIII ★ PART IX ★ PART X ★ PART XI ★ PART XII ★ PART XIII ★ PART XIV ★ FINAL - white dove
“If this is a game, then you’re playing too,” he says softly, stepping closer, “and if you’re playing too, then either one of us could be the winner.”
You watch him closely. The man’s eyes are dark, beautiful, and alight as he looks back at you, the tension in the air impossible to mistake and suddenly you’re wondering if perhaps you can win this after all. “Or both of us,” you say delicately. (Content warning: smut)
❶·❷·❸·❹·❺·❻ - Take a Bite
The letter comes a week later, script like something off a fifteenth-century scroll written on smooth, cream-toned parchment in ink the colour of the sea water on a dark night. He’s asking if you’d like to watch again Julia next Friday. He says he promises it’ll only be for a few hours this time. He signs it T. M. Riddle. (Content warning: smut)
ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟙 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟚 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟛 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟜 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟝 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟞 ★ ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝟟
✨Oneshots✨
- Palm-reading
Touch-starved Tom pretending he’s not dying over physical contact from Hufflepuff Reader, much to Reader’s amusement. - Tom Riddle, Star Pupil and Child Protégé
Super affectionate Hufflepuff Reader and Tom staunchly in denial that he fucking loves it. - A Lot of Blood for a Prank
Tom finds Reader injured and helps in a very Tom way. Sort of implied dark!Tom, and Muggleborn Reader. - Dangerous
Ball-of-sunshine Slytherin Reader encounters a hint of Tom’s dark side for the first time, but it doesn’t necessarily go how Tom expects. - Tactile
Affectionate Reader stops touching Tom because he never reacts to it, and when he asks why they stopped things get very, very heated. (Content warning: smut) - Something Elegant
A very beautiful boy walks into Muggle Reader’s bookstore and wants to buy something - but he doesn’t seem to know what. Reader is determined to crack the case, and best of all, the boy keeps coming back. - Consume
Reader looks into Tom Riddle’s tea leaves on an unlucky day in Divination. Something looks back. - An Easy Mistake
Tom keeps trying to be nice to Hufflepuff Reader, but somehow it always seems to go wrong… - Retribution
After somebody tries to slip Tom a love potion to break up him and Ravenclaw Reader’s relationship, they get a little bit theatrical in response… - Spoken For
You’re already spoken for when Tom Riddle asks you to Slughorn’s party, but luckily (or unluckily), Tom is hardly known to give up on anything he wants so easily. (Content warning: smut) - For Now
A very fluffy, very smutty, very indulgent Tom Riddle one-shot, read at your own risk. (Content warning: smut). - Presence
You give Tom Riddle a flower and it’s all downhill from there. - The Deal
You’re stuck with the arrogant, charming Riddle at the ball and you can’t imagine anything worse. Riddle appears to be imagining something else entirely. (Content warning: smut). - Possession
You have a very curious diary in your possession. Or then again, perhaps the diary possesses you. - Stranger
He’s just a guy. He’s just some slightly pretentious stranger addicted to caffeine and routine just like every other regular at this place, you don’t even know his name, there’s no reason you should be nervous to take an order to him. No reason at all. - Nothing More
“I’d kill for you,” he promises one night. This is the sort of untethered, unbridled, almost juvenile passion you’ve come to expect from him. - Ink From The Well
“We sit at the same desk,” he calls after you. When you looked over your shoulder he’s still standing there with a glint in his eyes that makes you suspect that he’s already put two-and-two together. “Though you already knew that,” Tom continues, head tilting back a little as he smiles. - Half the Fun
You’re playing games with someone who is very, very used to winning.
✨Headcanons✨
✨1k Followers Special! (each is a mini oneshot!)✨
- 🐕First
Hufflepuff reader finds touch-starved Tom adorable and puppies are involved, I will not apologise. - 🥇Second
SMUT. Ravenclaw reader is Tom’s rival and a sarcastic shit and Tom finally gets sick of it. - 🌲Third
SMUT. Reader is Tom’s ex but clearly neither of them are over it. - 📖Fourth
KINDA SMUTTY. Tom is friends with sarcastic Ravenclaw reader and has a low-key freak out at physical contact. - 🐍Fifth
SMUT. Slytherin reader used to date Tom and a chance meeting in a certain girl’s bathroom late at night goes about how you’d expect… - 💓Sixth
Hufflepuff reader and touch-starved Tom wind up alone in a little alcove in the library, gratituous (slightly heated) fluff ensues… - 🍽️Seventh
You start a new job at a place called Wool’s Orphanage, and there’s a boy who lives here who seems a little… odd. - 🩹Eighth
Hufflepuff reader has a nasty encounter with a Bludger on the pitch. Tom is unhappy about it. - 🌙Ninth
Sarcastic Ravenclaw reader pries Tom away from his commitments outside, and it’s a very, very beautiful night. - 💓Tenth
SMUT. What, you don’t want Tom Riddle to eat you out in the Room of Requirement??? Possessive Tom, Slytherin reader, a decent dollop of fluff.
✨2k Followers Special!✨ (Sequel snippets!)
- Artificial Ease ·Seven Devils·
Fluffy awkwardness from when Tom and Marina were in Greece getting mistaken as a honeymooning couple. Gelato is involved.
✨Other✨
SEVEN DEVILS
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(My magnum opus 200k Tom Riddle Redemption fic.)
★ Horcrux Healing ★ Time-travel ★ Muggle (SI) Main Character ★ Slow Burn ★ Dumbledore Critical ★ Diary!Tom ★
“Maybe you should take your own advice and try to solve this problem with love, not destruction. You don’t have to destroy a Horcrux. You can heal it.”
“You speak of remorse,” Dumbledore didn’t sound impressed. “If I may, I see very little chance of convincing Voldemort to feel empathy for the things he has done –”
“Not Voldemort,” she interrupted. “Tom.”
“You are suggesting that we use Voldemort’s first Horcrux to reanimate sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle.” Dumbledore’s tone left much to be desired.
THE BURNT CHILD
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★ 1940s Era ★ Slowburn ★ Seer MC ★ Horror Elements ★
‘Well they say a burnt child loves the fire.’
The words sit there on the page and I wonder briefly, wildly, if he’ll recognise them. Surely not. But I can so clearly imagine him in his dorm reading them all the same, sitting on his bed, legs outstretched, diary on his lap, lonesome candle lighting his way.
A moment later, his tidy script appears just beneath mine and my stomach twists in horror.
‘They say what fire does not destroy, it hardens.’
༒ 𝑷𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒚 𝑨𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒕𝒆 ༒
𝐈𝐧 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐦!𝐓𝐨𝐦?
𝐃𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐭.
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐱 𝐨𝐟 {𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐨𝐮𝐬 & 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝}
𝐈𝐬 𝐒𝐮𝐛!𝐃𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞?
-> {𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝑮𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉}
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟏: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒔
Tom Riddle gets whatever he pleases. Even better if it belonged to someone else. So, when he spotted you talking with Abraxas Malfoy, it did not take long for him to approach you with a proposal.
Warning: No smut. Predator!Tom
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟐: 𝑫𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒆𝒃𝒂𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒚
Canopus Lestrange confronts Tom Riddle about approaching the reader, in the opium den that the Dark Lord had created specifically for the purest of the families. Tom Riddle had finally ruined the last of the purebloods, or perhaps they were rotten to begin with; I leave the judgement to you.
Warning: No smut. Mentions of excessive drinking, smoking. Womanizer!Tom
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟑: 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒐𝒎
Summary: It is time for your first lesson. You notice Tom Riddle had gone through quite an effort to make you comfortable.
Warning: Nice!Tom with hints of Dom!Tom. Vanilla. Heavy sexual tension. Kissing.
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟒: 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑨 𝑻𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆
Summary: You decide that you want to take a peek behind that polite facade of Tom Riddle, to finally understand why every girl seems to sigh and swoon at the mention of their night with Tom Riddle jr.
Warning: Minors DNI! Fingering. Praise kink. Tom stripping. Dumbification. Tom calling you 'princess'. Tom teasing you. Cum eating. Finger sucking. Forced orgasm.
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟓
Summary: Tom guides through your first time taking him full.
Warning: Minors DNI! PinV. Praise kink. Dumbification. Tom calling you 'princess'. Tom teasing you. Size kink. Tom being "gentle".
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟔
Summary: You're exhausted from a long night already, but Tom can't help himself melt at the sight of you in your uniform skirt and socks. Tom decides to claim you by coming inside you.
Warning: Minors DNI! PinV. Praise kink. Dumbification. Degradation. Tom calling you 'princess'. Tom teasing you. Size kink. Tom being "gentle". Implied daddy. Spit kink. Breeding kink. Possessive!Tom. Dubcon. Manipulation. Slut shaming. Pervert!Tom. Predatory!Tom. Brief Professor kink. Voyeurism. wow this is a lot this is one kinky fic
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟕
Summary: Tom is insistent on you carrying his cum inside you until the next lesson. The trouble is, the plug seems to vibrate and stop at the most inconvenient moments. You come seeking Tom's help in the library if it is operating correctly. Tom offers to check as long as you stay quiet.
Warning: Minors DNI! Dumbification. Degradation. Tom teasing you. Size kink. Tom being "gentle". Implied daddy. Breeding kink. Possessive!Tom. Dubcon. Manipulation. Slut shaming. Pervert!Tom. Predatory!Tom. Voyeurism. Public sex/masturbation. Fingering. Plug. Soft!Dom! Tom.
𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟖
Summary: Ever since you gave yourself to him, it seems that Tom has grown tired of you. In a desperate attempt, you call him by the word you learned the other day. It is time for your next lesson: how to turn on a man.
Warning: Toxic relationship. Manipulative! Tom. Minors DNI. Daddy kink. Spanking. Slut shaming. Voyeurism. Dumbification. Degradation.
⭑ for the love that used to be here. tom riddle x reader
summary. you and tom are the only muggle-borns in slytherin, until one day he isn’t.
tags. angst, afab reader who is referred to as a witch a few times and rooms with girls but i don't think i ever use she/her pronouns or say the word girl/woman, biggest warning is that this is SO long (idk what compelled me to write a year 1 – post-hogwarts fic but here we are twenty thousand damn words later), blood purity and bigotry, dumbledore is greatly offended by the bonding of two orphans until he can capitalise on it, frequent wwii mentions (specifically the blitz), book clerk tom, MURDERER TOM… ministry reader, kissing, smut once they’re 21/22 May all the minors in the room exit at once, more angst, sad ending kinda, me spreading a very personal and very nefarious tom riddle agenda that is canon to ME but probably only like two other people
note. i need a shower and an exorcism after writing this shit. i'm exhausted. i don't even remember half of it. but i'm also SO stoked, this is my little (very large, frankly) 100 followers celebration! i've only been on here for about a month and the love has been so crazy so thank you mwah mwah mwah ♡
word count. 21.8k (i know... i KNOW)
You learn quickly that your shade of green is not the same as theirs. The rest of them are emeralds, even at that age — they glitter with their parent’s polish. You are flotsam, sea-sick, envy green; the putrid boiling stuff that brews in your cauldron when you look away for a second too long, and, really, it’s more of a stain than a colour at all. There is a fraction of a second where you find something powerful in that. You are not an easy thing to remove. And then it’s gone, because they want to so badly.
⭑ patience, please, and thank you. tom riddle x reader
summary. you and tom have always sought to best one another in school. it doesn’t help that upon graduating, you work for opposing shops.
tags. rivals to … rivals with benefits? lovers? there’s no real animosity just #flirting so i don’t know, SMUTT minors begone, fluff that may be ooc to some but Not Me, reader literally learns archaic latin for this man, poor boy x rich girl trope if you squint, pureblood reader (and mentions of pureblood marriage politics), explicitly f!reader this time sorry!, fem anatomy, fingering, piv, tldr tom riddle would be turned on by the culminated tension of an eight-year-long academic rivalry.
note. i was 5k words into something else (that is probably better) before this came to me and would not go away so. here it is. don't know where all the smut is coming from. head empty
word count. 6.4k
The bell to Borgin and Burkes knells low and hollow in your ear as you enter, and there he is. Prim waistcoat and perfect hair, tucking books away with a wave of his wand. Far too pretty a thing for a dusty place like this, you think, and you smile with your head held high, pretending to take in the inventory as if that's ever been your reason for coming here.
“You mightn't consider leaving at all," Tom says, regarding you briefly before returning to his books, “if you're going to return this often."
The game - Mattheo Riddle x reader
Shmuttttt warnings - aggressive, swearing, and pretty hefty smut
summary - Reader has the most fun teasing who ever she wants, making them beg for her, and leaving them like that, but she really meets her match with Mattheo Riddle.
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Mattheo sent a glare your way, and it only fed into your infatuation. You bit your lip and leaned over the long table in the great hall, staring him down as he looked back up from the book in front of him and now currently resided on the exposed cleavage of your undone blouse.
With an annoyed sigh, he swallowed down his words before saying something in front of the other slytherin group. “Why aren’t you studying? The test is coming up and I doubt you know all the potions on it.” Draco nudged you.
With an eye roll you sat down on the stool, “I’ll do fine, worry about yourself.” You nudged him back as you reached for your bag and stood up. “See you guys later.” You waved at the group, your eyes landing on Mattheo last, and you gave him a small smirk, knowing the others wouldn’t see it, but he sure would.
You had to hold in your giggles as you walked down the mostly empty great hall, seeing some other students studying as well. You continued your pace out of the doors and down the corridor towards the stairs, hoping to get a quick smoke break in from all the stress of this stupid test, one that you were confident you’d pass, but not sure by how much.
Once you pushed through the doors you felt the cold air nip your skin and it was refreshing. You took a deep breath in and scurried to your favourite smoke spot.
You pulled out your cigarettes and lit one, inhaling the smoke and finally feeling that relief you’d been waiting for all day. With your lungs full of smoke, your mind landed back on the curly haired brunette boy who always held a glare, one that could make you wet with a single deadly glance.
Mattheo Riddle, the one boy you were having the hardest time cracking, but you knew you were getting close, no matter what every boy gave in, most of them quicker than this… you had Draco practically begging for you after an hour of attention.
It was fun, toying with them until they begged for your touch, your soft kiss… but you never gave them it. But its been days of accidental touches, showing off cleavage with your blouse buttons down, flirty looks, he still hasn’t broke. But with his growing annoyance for you, well more than usual at least, you knew he would, you just needed to apply more pressure in the right spots.
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You met back with everyone in the common room and watched as Mattheo was looking through the books on the shelf. You stood up from your spot on the sofa chair and strolled over to him.
“I just need to squeeze in for a second,” you whispered, reaching for one of the books his fingers grazed over and pressed your butt into his crotch, “Got it…” you smirked up at him, his brown eyes glaring down at you as you slid past him and made your way back to your chair, peeking over the random book you picked up and watching Mattheo as he looked at you angrily, a noticeable bulge in his pants as he hastily sat down on the sofa a few feet in front of you.
Your mouth watered at the sight before you as he hid his erection with a book. You were so close, he would break just like the others…
Theodores laughter echoed around the Slytherin common room as they all looked through the potions on the tables behind your chair. And with a quick peek to make sure they weren’t paying any attention your way, you turned back to Mattheo with your lip between your teeth, and your legs spreading slowly.
His eyes fell to between your skirt and his lips parted slightly. You watched in awe as you knew he was putty in your hands. Mattheo’s head fell back but his eyes never looked away from between your legs.
Adrenaline filled your body like it always had when you finally broke your target, but somehow Mattheo making you work so hard for it was the most excitement from all of them. You dropped one of your hands from the book as you hiked up your skirt slightly, exposing your soaking purple panties to him.
Mattheo gulped and brought his fist to his lips, and that’s when you decided it was enough. A smirk covered your lips as you closed your legs and crossed them, your hand pulling down your skirt. He just glared at you, far angrier than usual, and that excited you.
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“Night guys,” you waved back to Theodore and Draco as they returned to the dorm rooms full of yawns. You smiled to yourself as you pushed the book back onto the shelf, humming to yourself quietly.
But a yelp escaped your lips as you were pressed roughly into the shelf, a hand tangled in your hair painfully. “This what you wanted?” Mattheo’s voice whispered in your ear. You cried out at the pain from your scalp and the pressure of your body against the shelf.
“Mattheo?!” you gasped, “W-what are you doing?”
“Im giving you exactly what you wanted,” he chuckled in your ear before biting your lobe, causing you to cry out. “And don’t worry, I put a spell on the room… no one can hear us.” He laughed, his hand roughly squeezing your breast through your clothes.
You didn’t know what to do, you didn’t think he would go this far after you pushed him. “Mattheo-“ you whined, but he spun you around and pushed your back against the bookshelf, your back stinging at the pain of the shelves.
“Shut the fuck up.” He spat, inches away from your face. And you listened, fear filling your body, but arousal took over. “Understand?” he breathed, his eyes staring into yours.
You nodded and just stayed completely still as his hands traveled up your body, over the curves of your breasts until he stopped at the skin exposed of your chest, and with his eyes glancing into both your eyes until he tore apart your blouse, the buttons hitting the floor all over the room.
Mattheo’s eyes dropped down to your bralette, and he effortlessly ripped the thin fabric of it. “Tell me, is this what you wanted?” he whispered, his warm breath on your bare chest causing your nipples to harden and goosebumps to rise on your skin.
You swallowed, “Yes.” You breathed, “I just didn’t think you had the balls to actually take me… no one ever does.”
His hand quickly gripped your neck and held you in place, “And no one ever will,” he glared, “you’re mine now, sweetheart… I hope you know what you got yourself into.” Mattheo’s other hand slid up your bare leg and between your skirt, his fingers inching away from your soaked panties that were on display for him only less than an hour ago.
His fingers pressed against your clothed clit, the pressure causing a moan to escape your lips as you widened your legs further, giving him more access as he rubbed light circles over the sensitive bud. “Mattheo…” you moaned, your hands holding onto his forearm as he held you up by your neck still, not hard enough to restrict breathing, but forceful enough to keep you up against the bookshelf.
He chuckled and leaned his forehead against yours, whispering your name with that smile on his face, that smile you didn’t see too often, but the smile that aroused you to no end.
His slim fingers alone were enough to get you so close, but as quickly as it came, it all went away when he pulled his hand away. You whined as he dropped his hand from your neck, but he then grabbed your arm roughly and pulled you towards the sofa. You watched him as he slipped the torn fabric of your blouse and bralette down your arms and threw them across the room.
“On your knees.” He whispered, his head tilting slightly.
His fingers lightly caressed your cheek and the hot and cold from his rough touches to his soft ones had your head spinning, Mattheo Riddle had you on your toes at all time, and this was the most fun you had since coming to Hogwarts.
Without another second pass, you slowly dropped to your knees, your eyes never leaving his as you anticipated his neck moves… but then you stopped and decided you wanted the control again.
Your hands darted to his bent and quickly undid it, trying to hide the how shaky they were. But you undid his black pants and pulled them down along with his dark boxer briefs, his hard dick now exposed.
Mattheo groaned and his fingers found your hair again, holding you tightly as he took back his control and pulled you to him, your mouth widening to accommodate for his large size. His soft, warm tip pushed past your lips and he moaned at the pleasure, your tongue brushed against the bottom of his dick as he slid fully in your mouth.
“So pretty with my dick in your mouth.” He breathed, his eyes watching your every move as he slid in and out of your mouth, the taste of his pre cum driving you feral. Your hands gripped his thighs as you sucked his dick.
You cried out when his hold on your hair tightened, but the sound came out muffled, his strong hands guiding you faster and deeper with every stroke. “This little game of yours… its over,” he breathed, staring down at you with his lips parted, “you’re mine now.” His tongue brushed over his lips lightly.
When you didn’t make a sound in agreement, he pulled your hair and disconnected your mouth from him, to which you immediately nodded, “Yes Mattheo, I promise.” You swallowed, drool dripping down your chin.
He smirked down at you, “Good girl.”
You gushed at his words, your panties now almost dripping in arousal. Mattheo lifted you by your arms and kicked off his clothes, then motioned for you to go to the table that the others were using to study at not to long ago, causing a blush to rise on your cheeks.
You did as he said and looked down at the table, then without warning Mattheo spun you around and lifted you to sit on the table, then crashed his lips to yours. You moaned into his mouth as his hard dick pressed against your crotch.
His hands slid down your bare waist and down the sides of your pleated skirt, then he slowly ran his cool hands up your bare thighs until he reached the hem of your panties, and with a little help from you lifting your hips off the table, he slid your panties down.
He pulled away from the kiss and eyed your body, “Didn’t think anyone would claim you like this, now did you?” he breathed, clearly amused with how easily he had you now as putty in his own grip.
Before you could say anything, though you didn’t know if you could say anything… he dropped down to his knees, his head between your parted legs and his warm breath on your glistening core.
“Mattheo-“ you were cut off when his lips attacked your clit, his tongue working wonders on your sensitive bud, “Oh my god!” you cried out, not use to the magical sensation. Your head flew back as his finger entered you, pushing in and out at a deadly fast pace.
You couldn’t contain the moans as he added a second finger, stretching you to soon accommodate his dick, the excitement filled your body as you took in the realization of what was happening. Mattheo Riddle was on his knees for you as he pleasured you like no other, nothing anyone has ever had the balls to do before, not like this.
“Cum on my face, baby.” He whispered against your skin, his voice edging you closer and closer to your release, something you wondered If he would actually let you do, considering the agonizing torture you had put him through the past few days…
“Mattheo, I-I-I’m so close,” you moaned out, tangling your fingers through his soft brunette curls. With a few more flicks of his tongue, he had you completely undoing, your head falling back as you cried out profanities along with his name.
Mattheo wasted no time connecting his lips to yours, his tongue dominating yours as you tasted your juices from his lips. “Mine.” He stated, cupping your cheek, and positioning himself at your entrance.
“Yours.” You affirmed, and with that he pushed himself fully inside you, no warnings, just his moans filling your mouth mixed with your cries. His dick filling you up more than you could have ever expected.
His brows furrowed in pleasure as he took in your expressions. “So perfect.” He breathed, cupping your cheek softly, something you never imagined he could be capable of.
His other hand pressed down on your chest and you laid flat on the table, Mattheo watching your chest bounce with every hard thrust, his hands gripping either side of your waist to pull you in to meet his movement, further increasing the pleasure you both shared.
“You feel so good,” you moaned, gripping the sides of the table.
“Fuck, baby… you have me so close already.” He breathed, pleasure covering his face, and that only turned you on more and more, knowing your body could cause so much pleasure for him was an amazing feeling, as him knowing his body could have you crying his name out was a proud feeling for Mattheo as well.
You could feel his thrusts getting sloppy, and you knew he was close to coming undone. And with you moaning his name once more, pleasure engulphed his body, as his strong orgasm rose out you could feel him shoot his cum inside of you, something you had also never experienced before and was now definitely a new favourite of yours.
“Fuck…” he breathed, pulling your body up as he held you against his bare chest, both your breathing heavy against one another. He looked down at you and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, “I lied about spelling the room by the way.”
You gasped and pushed back slightly to face him.
“Everyone heard you screaming my name.”
Just letting you know that I’m still very much smitten with bearded Sebastian 🫠
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ok what if sebastian was cursed and not anne? mc meets sebastian one day after anne has told her so much about him and oh merlin they both fall in love with each other. sebastian doesn't do anything because he doesn't have much time left. he's just glad he got to meet her at all and mc is willing to do literally anything to find a cure for him. she loses herself in the dark arts for him and ends up taking the dark magic because she wants to take away his pain, wants to save him. but that wasn't necessary. he was already healed. (in this case it was maybe rookwood's death that freed sebastian from the curse or something like that)
then the 6th year begins and sebastian is there too. now that they could both have whatever was between them, she's avoiding him. she keeps away from him and everyone else. she can't control this dark magic, this power she took, she can't control herself anymore. she was dangerous. she would only hurt someone she cared about, she would only hurt him. she couldn't allow that.
and in order to be able to behave "normally" during school, she goes to the forbidden forest at night, to shady places and lets everything out. kills. fights against others in arenas. crucio is allowed during fights and she feels she deserves it, since fig died because of her selfishness. at least that's what she tells herself. the many galleons she earns are not important to her. she only quenches the thirst she didn't want. she feels like a monster. the only good thing were the beasts whose freedom she could give.
sebastian can't stand it for long and gets to the bottom of the matter, observes and follows her. now it's his turn to save her, to take care of her.
(so, dark/broken!MC and cursed+healed/protective!sebastian)
i understand if that might be too much, and if you don't want to write it at all, which is perfectly fine, could you still post it here? maybe there will be someone else who would write it because I would really, really like to read this scenario.👉🏼👈🏽🥺💗💗
Hello, Anon!
I’m going to be honest, this one may have skipped to the front of the line when you sent it in because I was so enamored with the prompt. This is a long fic, but my goodness, this cursed Sebastian just wrecked me. I love your beautiful prompt, and I honestly almost wish I would have written more. I could rewrite the whole game under this scenario just because of how differently everything could play out! I really hope you like how I’ve fleshed out your prompt, and I thank you for sending in such a lovely request.
This is going to be a three-part story. I should have the second part up sometime tomorrow!
The Time We Have (Part One)
Tom’s just trying his best