HARRY POTTER + Spells

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1. Any jacket

2.leggings

3.my lavender crocs🥰

I tag @toripotterr

wait guys new tag game: three things that make up how you dress/look/present whatever

Knee brace

NASA or otherwise space related shirt + a jacket

Too much curly hair, usually in a bun

Pls don’t let this flop y’all (or do, I don’t particularly care). Tagging: @plumpuddinq @abladeofgrass @k9effect @scratchingsonthepage @forcryingoutbat @finalgwen @ anyone else who wants to!

ingeniouscollectionthing - Masterlist

because it just makes things easier…

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Tom Riddle

Smut

My Lord

My Always

Yandere Tom Riddle Headcanons (Part 1, Part 2)

That’s a woman

Love is beautiful, if it is true

Mine

Fluff

If you were alive again (Part 1, Part 2)

He noticed

Theseus Scamander

Fluff

His family

prompts list :)

fluff/general

“how much did you drink?”

“aw, you’re so cute.”

“what did you do?”

“i asked if you were having a party. i didn’t tell you to have a party.”

“this is the opposite of what i told you to do.”

“well, it’s the thought that counts.”

“wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.”

“okay, where are all my jumpers?”

“oh, you’ve started stealing my socks now?”

“yeah, okay, but i’m cooler.”

“you owe me a kiss.”

“how did you get in here?”

“for starters, that’s impossible.”

“how did you fail a survey?”

“yeah, well, if you weren’t so drunk maybe i would.”

“that’s not even fair.”

“you promised me a cookie!”

“did i ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?”

“ew, that is so sappy, i might vomit.”

“i’m not playing truth or dare.”

“you’re not very intimidating.”

“i love you.”

“well the probability of that is 0, but you go ahead.”

“that was, by far, the stupidest thing you’ve ever done.”

“why don’t you take a picture? it’ll last longer.”

“maybe not.”

“why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”

“well, i’m pretty irresistible.”

“how much money would you give me to flip this table, right here, right now, in the middle of class?”

“detention? again?”

angst

“why don’t you just go?”

“no, it’s not like that.”

“if you cared about me, you wouldn’t do this.”

“it doesn’t matter anymore.”

“what’s the point?”

“fuck you.”

“you should’ve said that yesterday.”

“don’t lie to me.”

“i swear, if you say another word, i’ll leave.”

“change in mind or change in heart?”

“it’s over, it’s done, just leave it be.”

“why do you keep bringing it up?”

“we can’t go back in time, so stop trying to reverse what you said.”

“you say you’ll stop, but then you keep doing it!”

“maybe in another world.”

“why are you like this?”

“stop making empty promises!”

“what about us?”

“don’t say that.”

“i’m done. we’re done.”’

feel free to reblog :)

BLACK WIDOW (2021) dir. Cate Shortland

Ottessa Moshfegh, My Year of Rest and Relaxation

it was the end of a decade

but the start of an age

this is me if u even care

୨୧made by me୨୧

Hi! Hope everything is going well with you! I was wondering if you would like to write about Cedric Diggory, an AU where he lives and let's imagine Cho is out of the picture, and instead he has a Slytherin Girlfriend, and they're both of age on the HP Universe. And when it finally it's just the two of them, after all the fluff, it's smutty af. I was thinking maybe #13, #26 & #45 from the SMUT list. Thank you

 Thank you for requesting! I’ve never written Cedric before, so hopefully, this is up to par! So In this, Cedric and the Reader are both in the last term of their 7th year, so by wizarding standards, they are of age, as well as being above the UK age of consent. Not much tooth-rotting fluff I’m afraid- it’s more... teenage flirty boyfriend/girlfriend stuff :) Also, No Triwizard tournament in this :)

A Moment to Ourselves

Warnings: Smut, teenage shenanigans 

Gif creds to the owner <3

“Mr Diggory, perhaps if you focused on your cauldron rather than ogling classmates, your potion would be deep purple rather than shimmering turquoise. Ten points from Hufflepuff,” 

The class snickered as Snape berated your boyfriend. You looked over your shoulder from your desk and smirked at him, and when Snape had stalked off you turned fully, knowing your head of house would let you get away with chattering. “Like what you see?” you teased, before looking into his cauldron. “Add two measures of frogspawn and stir twice counterclockwise to stabilise it,” you advised, sliding him your spare frogspawn before turning back around and leaning over your desk purposefully, allowing your skirt to ride up teasingly. You could practically feel his eyes boring into your thighs and smirked to yourself, giving your hips an occasional swish. The bell soon rang for lunch hour and as you packed your bags you turned to look at Cedric, grinning. His eyes were blown with desire and his lips were parted slightly. 

“YN... shall we go to my dorm-” he began in a low voice before Snape appeared at his side. 

“Oh, dear, Diggory. Stay behind to restart this potion. Miss YLN, out,”  

You nodded at the professor and looked at Cedric apologetically, yet you couldn't help but grin. He was going to have to spend his lunch hour sat down so as not to reveal his... pressing predicament. 

You didn’t see Cedric until the last lesson of the day. Thankfully, it was charms, and you were seated next to each other. During Professor Flitwick's lecture, you feigned innocence as you rested your hand on his knee. Nothing out of the ordinary, as the pair of you often held hands or knees under the desks when you weren’t writing.

What was out of the ordinary was you slowly running your hand up the inside of his thigh, without even looking at him, although he could see a slight smirk tugging at the corner of your lips. he shifted in his seat and covered a gasp up with a cough as you ever-so-lightly traced your finger over the crotch of his trousers. 

One long hour later, and Cedric was trying his best not to squirm in his seat. You smirked as the bell went, before leaning to give him an innocent kiss. He was about to suggest finding an abandoned classroom when you murmured “Enjoy quidditch practice,” You stood up and whispered in his ear “what’s the password for the prefect’s bathroom?” 

“Coral, why- ohhh...” 

“See you in an hour or two,” you grinned, before swishing off. 

It was an agonising training session for cedric. He was just glad that most of his job as seeker was to circle above everyone. Bag and broom covering his tented trousers, he hurried to the prefects’ bathroom. He murmured the password and shoved his stuff into a locker. 

“You took your bloody time,” you called from the steaming bathtub, your hair tugged into a messy bun as you lounged. You looked delectable. 

“Well thanks to someone,” he said pointedly, stripping off, but keeping his back to you. “I had to take the long way to avoid everyone seeing my hardon,” you giggled and craned your neck, trying to have a sneaky look. You pouted when he wrapped a towel around his waist “get out the water and come here,” he demanded and you bit your lip. Cedric clearly wasn’t in as playful mood as you were. 

You scrambled out of the water and reached for a robe, but cedric stopped you. “Ah, no, love,” he said. “You can’t tease me like you have and expect not to be punished,”

You bit your lip and nodded, trying to cover up under his burning gaze, but he tugged your hands away from your breasts and smirked, capturing a nipple between his lips. you flushed and whimpered, gripping his shoulder for balance. He grunted and bit down before suckling. He lavished your breasts with his mouth, leaving lots of bruises. Pulling back to admire his handiwork, he smirked. “Mine,” he hummed, capturing your lips in his and slowly backing you against a wall. 

“Cedric,” you whispered, carding your fingers through his hair and reaching to tug his towel off. he stopped you again.

 “No, darling,” he smirked. “I think you can wait. Not nice to be teased, is it?” you whined slightly as he knelt between your legs, attaching his lips to your inner thigh, nipping the soft flesh the way he knew sent you wild.  you quivered, desperate for him to touch you where you needed most, but he seemed determined to deny you the pleasure he often showered you with. 

“Ced, please!” you whined as he barely grazed your clit with his tongue. “Please! I’m sorry I teased you so much! Please!” he smirked and stood up, kissing your lips gently. 

“Good girl, get in the bath,” he said gently, guiding you to the hot steaming water as he dropped the towel. He slipped into the stone seats in the shallow end and beckoned you over. “Gonna ride me, YN?” he said gently, pulling you onto his lap. You whimpered and nodded, moaning as you slid onto him. He hissed with pleasure and gripped your hips, leaning forward to kiss you gently, swallowing your whimpers of pleasure. You began bouncing slowly, but Cedric began thrusting up harder, grunting. “Been thinking about this all day, YN,” he groaned. The momentum of his thrusts waa causing the water to slosh over the sides, soaking the floor. Neither of you cared, chasing your highs. You tipped your head back and moaned louder and louder, each thrust of his cock making you see stars. He grasped your back to stop you from toppling under the water, pressing your chest against his as you felt his cock twitching. “Merlin, YN, if we get caught I’m definitely blaming you,” he grunted. 

“Shut up,” you whined, reaching to rub your clit desperately. “Cedric, I’m close!” you moaned, and he nodded in agreement, kissing you sloppily yet passionately as he spurted into you. You shuddered as you orgasmed, jolting in his arms. 

Breathless, you giggled, slipping off him. “I should tease you more often,” 

“Don’t you dare, YN”