#♡ fred

[ginevrapng]

Muggle readers first time on a broom and holding tightly onto Freddie and Ms. Weasley is yelling at him not to go to fast and he’s like where’s the fun in that 🫢

They literally live in my head now

"fred weasley you be careful now!" you hear mrs weasley shout to you both. fred smirks and you have a feeling riding a broom for the first time isn't going to be particularly careful or slow and you're absolutely shitting it, terrified that you're going to fall off. you're seriously having doubts about showing interest in riding a broom.

"get behind me and hold on tight love," fred grins at you. he can't wait for your reaction. you get behind him and hold onto him while chanting into your head about how he was on the quidditch team so that means he's good, he won't let you fall.

"you'll go slow right?"

you see a glint in his eye, "i mean i could but where's the fun in that?" as soon as he says that you're off, you grip onto him tighter and a scream comes out of your mouth. you're closing your eyes and your hair in blowing uncontrollably in the wind. fred laughs, "open your eyes love." you wonder how he knew you had your eyes closed, you think it's some kind of magic but really it's just because he knows you so well and can tell by the way you're pressing your face against him and clutching onto him.

you decide to open your eyes like fred said and you think it's absolutely beautiful seeing everything down below up in the sky as you're zooming past them. laughing you loosen your hold on fred and laugh, getting comfortable with the new experience and enjoying it.

"jesus christ hold on!" fred stops midair, after feeling your arms becoming looser.

you giggle, "sorry freddie, it's just amazing up here."

"i'm glad you think so but bloody hell hold on to me. gave me a fucking heart attack."

"what, you wouldn't catch me?" you tease him.

i feel like i haven't written fred x muggle!reader in so long(i have a few in my inbox, i'll get round to them!<3) i hope you like this! they live in my brain rent free, they're so cute!

[nottsangel]

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ONE SHOTS

SHARED SPACES w. THEO, MATTHEO AND ENZO ( NEW GIRL AU ). a night of drinking with your roommates takes an unexpected turn when innocent teasing escalates into a foursome you’ll never forget.

SWEET RELIEF w. BSF!THEO. best friends is all you and theodore were, but the jealousy of seeing him with someone else was suffocating, driving you to take matters into your own hands.

IMPATIENT w. THEODORE NOTT. it was difficult keeping your hands off your boyfriend while with his friends, so you decided to tease him until he gave him.

MINE w. TOXIC EX!THEO. your toxic ex boyfriend theo sees you flirting with draco, which causes his possessive behaviour to show.

HONEY AND LAVENDER w. ACADEMIC RIVAL!THEO. academic rival!theo smells you in his amortentia. fluff.

CURFEW w. DRACO MALFOY. you arrived at draco’s dorm past curfew and when you don’t tell him where you’ve been, he decides to punish you.

GOOD BOY w. POLY!DRAGONOTT. you and your boyfriends theo and draco attend a party where you see theo flirting with another girl. together with draco, you decide to punish him.

GUESS WHO w. POLY!DRAGONOTT. your boyfriends are too excited to play a little game with you. are you able to earn your orgasms?

DANCE PARTNER w. GEORGE WEASLEY. you and george had been best friends since year one but never saw each other as much more. this all changed when he became your yule ball partner. fluff.

SERIES

CAUGHT OFFSIDE ( series mlist ) w FOOTBALL!THEO AND ONLYFANS!READER. you’re the internet’s favorite fantasy and he’s liverpool’s golden boy. but in a world where public image is everything, your connection becomes the kind of secret that could ruin everything…

BLOOD MOON ( part 1. part 2. ) w MATTHEODORE ( THE PURGE AU ). purge night— a night you’ve feared all year despite coming from a rich and powerful family. but when six masked men show up at your door, are you really as safe as you thought?

HEADCANONS

theodore nott as your boyfriend

theodore nott nsfw headcanons

toxic bf!theodore nott

lorenzo berkshire nsfw headcanons

mattheo riddle nsfw headcanons

draco malfoy as your boyfriend

fred weasley as your boyfriend

harry potter as your boyfriend

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[godricgryffinsnore]

fred weasley x gf!reader who’s actually incredibly smart. and fred fucking loves to listen to her ramble abt something new she learned, all dazed looking, with a big grin on his face as he stares at her lips move. and when he gets cuteness aggression, he’ll grab her face and kiss her all sloppy, no matter where they are. his favorite thing ever is watching his super smart gf become incredibly dumb when he fucks her. (she doesn’t have to be ravenclaw, she’s just smart kinda like hermione)

Brains and Bedhead ♡ : A Fred Weasley Fan Fiction.

pairing : Fred Weasley x fem!reader.

summary : A playful and passionate look into Fred Weasley’s love for his brilliant girlfriend—where wit meets worship, rambling turns to romance, and being smart has very unexpected consequences.

warnings : Suggestive content / implied sexual activity, Light smut (no explicit scenes, but strong innuendos), Mild language, Overwhelming fluff and humor, Fred Weasley being absolutely feral for his genius girlfriend. Please let me know if I missed any.

author's note : English is not my first language, so please forgive me for any grammatical errors or spelling errors. Re-blogging is completely fine with me, but please don't copy my work. I love you all. Enjoy <3.

della's note : Anon!!! Your request was so good, I almost finished the entire fiction in one night!!! IT WAS SUCH A CUTE FIC TO WRITE AND MY BRAIN WAS SCREAMING WITH LINES AND IDEAS. THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING, ANON!!!!

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There was something almost divine about the way her mouth moved when she was excited about something. Fred Weasley didn’t quite believe in religion—unless you counted Quidditch or pranking professors—but when his girlfriend started talking about something she’d read, or theorized, or revolutionized in her pretty little head, he stared at her like a man at church. Worshipful. Dazed. Slightly drooling.

She was currently mid-ramble, pacing their shared dorm room with parchment tucked under one arm and her dressing gown half-falling off her shoulder—hair in disarray, wand stuck in it like a quill forgotten behind a poet’s ear.

“And if you apply vector transfiguration to a binding hex, you could theoretically reverse it—Fred, are you even listening?”

He wasn’t. He was staring. At her lips.

At the way they curved, pursed, twitched with thought. She was all bright-eyed brilliance and he was the dumb puppy who’d been hit by Cupid’s Howler.

“You’ve got the prettiest little mouth, you know that?” he murmured, leaning against the wall, hair a mess and shirt half-buttoned.

She blinked. “That’s not relevant to the theoretical implications of—mmf!”

He launched. With a gleam in his eye, he crossed the room in three long-legged strides, grabbed her face in both hands, and smashed a kiss to her lips—sloppy, breath-stealing, completely derailing.

“Fred—!” she gasped mid-smooch, but he just kept kissing her, chuckling between breaths.

“You’re too bloody smart for your own good, sweetheart,” he murmured against her mouth. “Makes me wanna kiss you stupid.”

And Merlin did he mean it.

She melted instantly—speechless for once, brain gone fuzzy like someone cast a silencing charm on her intelligence. She clung to his shoulders like they were anchors, and Fred felt the smug grin curl on his lips.

“Was that a theory on transfiguration or just dirty talk?” he teased, pulling back only an inch.

“I—I don’t remember,” she mumbled, dazed, eyes glazed over.

Fred beamed.

── .✦

He loved how clever she was. Really, he did. The way her mind worked was poetry with teeth. She could predict potion reactions like chess moves and memorize spells faster than anyone in the year.

But his favorite thing?

His absolute favorite thing was when that big, brilliant, overachieving brain of hers turned to mush.

Because when he had her in bed—her limbs tangled in sheets and her pretty lips parted with breathless gasps—his genius girlfriend became the most delicious, mindless, babbling mess he’d ever seen.

“Oh, fuck—Fred, I can’t—I can’t think—”

“Yeah?” he rasped, dragging his lips down her neck, utterly pleased with himself. “That clever little brain all scrambled now, love?”

She nodded, glassy-eyed, and he nearly groaned with how hot that was.

“You’re so good at everything, except thinking when I’m inside you, huh?”

Her only reply was a whimper.

── .✦

The next morning, he found her in the library, hair tied up again, glasses perched on her nose, and seven books stacked in front of her. She looked like a war general preparing for an academic siege.

Fred leaned over the table and whispered, “Still recovering from last night’s brain damage, darling?”

She flushed a deep crimson but didn’t look up.

“Shut up, Weasley.”

“Oh, that’s Mr. Weasley, certified IQ destroyer, to you.”

She shoved a book in his face, but he could see the smile tugging at her lips.

Fred kissed her temple and whispered, “I love you, brainiac.”

She rolled her eyes, muttering something about dopamine receptors and oxytocin, but he swore he saw her blush reach her ears.

And as he walked away, he turned and whispered, “Same time tonight?”

She didn’t answer. But she did bookmark her page with trembling fingers.

[iamgonnagetyouback]

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[fredsgirlwithasidekickgeorge]

Their side profiles>>> 😝💓😧

[softstarsabove]

Nvm my day is great nothing is wrong :D

[love-fictional-ppl]

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[mayhemlovesenvy]

More simming time

The silly gooses. The babies. The tilines. The ot3 of my heart ❤️‍🩹

Owynn doesn't have a braid bc I couldn't find one I liked

[naturesgoddess]

AHHH LIMP BIZKIT AHHH FRED DURST

KEEP ROLLIN' ROLLIN' ROLLIN' ROLLIN'

[pervertwhore]

Siren you're so based for loving nu metal. It's my fave genre... For Halloween my bestie and I are gonna be Fred Durst and Jonathan Davis 😩🫶

BABE! me TOO!!!! my friends and i are being musicians :333 im being jonathan davis too!! LOLOL my friend was gonna be chino but they’re gonna be fred instead cuz they wanna do the all in the family meme with me & im trying to convince my other friend to be serj tankian LOLOLOL

[ginevrapng]

Fred and muggle reader have been living in my head rent free 🥲❤️

same! they're the absolute cutest🥺💕

wrote something for you xoxox

fred was slightly anxious when you first entered weasleys' wizard wheezes, he admits at this moment he may have accidentally thrown you into the deep end when you originally said you wanted him to "show me everything," he probably shouldn't have chosen to bring you into the shop when it was open. luckily it was one of those rare days that it wasn't busy but the costumers there could spot that you were a muggle from a mile away. you stare in wonderment at some of the products on the shelf next to fred before whispering to him, "this is so magical freddie."

fred chuckles at your reaction, "that's because it's magic love."

you pout at him and cross your arms, "hush you." fred smirks and he hears you squeal and practically rush over to the over side of the shop where something has caught your eye. "ooo what's this fred?" you point over to the wonderwitch display.

george watches you and brushes against fred and snickers, momentarily stopping, "shoulda brought her here closing, it might be overwhelming and wizardfolk are still shopping around."

fred looks at you with such love in his eyes that george rolls his eyes and makes a mental comment to tease him later about how smitten fred is with you. maybe earlier he would've agreed with him but not now, "nah, she's too cute, this is funnier."

fred goes over to see what you were specifically looking at and peers behind your shoulder. "do these really work fred?" you ask him looking at all the love potions.

"absolutely, best love potions around, these are," he replies proudly.

"are they like what non-wizards think love potions are? or are magic love potions different? are they unethical like non-magic people think about love potions?" you question.

fred suppresses the laugh that threatens to come out of his mouth as he hears that you've clearly forgotten the term 'muggle' even though he's said it plenty of times. "well i don't know what muggles think love potions are but they're potions that make someone fall in love, it's only for about 24 hours."

"can you really do that?" you look at him in awe.

"i'm a wizard love, and a good one at that," he grins at you. "but don't worry you don't need to give me a love potion i'm already head over heels." he wraps his arms around your waist.

[nottsangel]

Imagine Fred with super hot baddie gf that is super popular at Hogwarts and is friends with like everyone.

They walk into the great hall or the common room and everyone just turns and stares, totally in shock that Fred bagged such a hottie but as time goes on everyone realises how cute they are together and are sick of their lovey dovey shit 😂😂

Sorry idk if this was any good but my brain was in a Fred spiral 🙈

Was totally picturing you as the hot baddie gf!!

i love this because i just know all the slytherin boys’ heads will turn the moment fred walks in with the girl they’ve been trying to win over for months without any success. that’s when they realise that kindness and humor are the ways to a girl’s heart.

and to add, ron would look absolutely disgusted (because he’s jealousss asf), george would smile proudly and both hermione’s and harry’s jaws would drop to the floor.

also, don’t worry im in love w this !!!! i always get so excited when i get any freddie asks because hes my baby fr but so underrated. and im def not screaming into my pillow at the last part of your ask noo noo

[godricgryffinsnore]

fred weasley x black!daughter!reader who was placed in the care of walburga (yeah, she lives long enough to raise reader, sigh) when sirius went to azkaban. and it’s basically just really angsty with mentions of walburga’s A+ grand-parenting and fred being there for reader the same way james was for sirius, except there’s a romantic aspect to it LOLLLL (best friends to lovers if you will)

Ashes of the Noble House ♡ | Fred Weasley 𐙚

pairing : Fred Weasley x Black!Daughter!Reader

summary : Raised by Walburga Black after Sirius was sent to Azkaban, you've mastered the art of selective hearing, dramatic sighs, and escaping the curtains before they slap you back. Thank Merlin for Fred Weasley, who somehow always knows how to make you laugh through the trauma.

warnings : Emotional/verbal abuse (Walburga), Toxic family dynamics, Mentions of parental neglect, Mild angst, Comfort & fluff (Fred is your emotional support chaos), Best friends to lovers, Sirius Black mention (Azkaban). Please let me know if I missed any.

author's note : English is not my first language, so please forgive me for any grammatical errors or spelling errors. Re-blogging is completely fine with me, but please don't copy my work. I love you all. Enjoy <3.

della's note : Thank you so so so much for requesting <333. Glad to have you here. Hope you enjoy!!!

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There are few things in the wizarding world more terrifying than Lord Voldemort.

Walburga Black’s parenting style was one of them.

You, unfortunately, were well acquainted with both—though only one ever screamed about “shame upon the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black!” at seven in the morning while launching a soup ladle across the kitchen.

Spoiler: it wasn’t Voldemort.

“Do not slouch. Do not mumble. And for Circe’s sake, do not fraternize with Weasleys,” she’d hiss, eyes gleaming like cursed galleons. “Blood traitors, the lot of them!”

Naturally, the first thing you did at Hogwarts was sit beside Fred Weasley on the Hogwarts Express and fall a little bit in love when he spelled your pumpkin juice into Butterbeer and gave you the cheekiest grin you’d ever seen.

“Black, huh?” Fred said, raising an eyebrow when he asked your name. “Sirius’s kid?”

“Unfortunately.”

Fred grinned, and that was the beginning of it.

── .✦

Your Hogwarts years passed in a blur of dungbombs, secret passageways, and Fred Weasley pretending he wasn’t deeply and irrevocably in love with you (and vice versa, though you were slightly better at hiding it… marginally).

He knew about Walburga, of course. Knew about the letters she’d send you in Howler form just to tell you your socks didn’t match and that you’d brought shame upon the entire line of Phineas Nigellus. Knew about the summer breaks at Grimmauld Place, which felt less like home and more like a haunted museum where the exhibits yelled at you for breathing too loudly.

Fred never made fun of it. Not once.

But he did send you an owl every day you were there—sometimes with enchanted origami dragons that breathed glitter, sometimes with snarky illustrations of Walburga dueling a teapot labeled ‘progress.’

Sometimes he just sent jokes.

Sometimes, it was just: Thinking of you. Hang in there, love.

Those were your favorite.

── .✦

One night, in the middle of summer before seventh year, Walburga had shouted at you for daring to laugh during dinner (“Laughter,” she declared, “is for half-bloods and fools!”) and you’d stormed into your childhood bedroom, shaking with silent rage.

Moments later, Fred apparated into your room without warning.

You nearly hexed him out of his socks.

“She yell about forks again?” he asked, holding up a paper bag of Honeydukes sweets like it was a peace offering. “Or was it the wallpaper this time?”

You didn’t answer.

You just folded into him like a wave crashing into shore.

“Why do you even care?” you muttered against his chest, voice thick with exhaustion and sugar quills. “You don’t have to keep saving me, you know.”

Fred didn’t laugh. Didn’t joke.

He just looked down at you and said, “Yeah, well… James was there for Sirius. Someone’s gotta be there for you.”

You blinked up at him.

And Fred, ever so softly, added, “Except I’m not planning on being just your best mate forever, if that’s alright with you.”

You stared at him.

He shrugged, sheepish. “I mean, unless you’re keen on letting some Ravenclaw steal me away with her O.W.L. notes and emotional stability—”

You kissed him. Right there. In front of the hideous velvet drapes and the ghost of Walburga’s most recent complaint.

Fred pulled back, stunned. “Was that… a yes?”

You grinned. “Unless you’re keen on being hexed by a Black.”

He cupped your face, gentle but sure. “Wouldn’t dream of it, love.”

── .✦

Years later, you’d look back and laugh at how your relationship bloomed in a house that actively tried to kill joy with doilies and judgement.

And when Fred proposed to you right in front of Walburga’s portrait—grinning like a madman as the painting shrieked in the background—you said yes with a smug little smile and a defiant wink toward the screaming canvas.

If Walburga Black could roll in her frame, she would’ve.

And Merlin, it was glorious.

[iamgonnagetyouback]

okay for the snowmance, a bit about myself: love everything herbology related, hiking, mushrooms, reading, writing, love concerts. my ideal winter date would probably be going sledding and hot cocoa by the fire after to warm up, maybe watching a ghibli movie or cartoons 💕 any fandom is okay 💕

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀────۶ৎ remus lupin ୨୧ fred weasley

marii!! thank you so much for requesting, bun! and yes i paired you with fred too (and yes, i am biased) ♡

alright, otp mode engaged ( •̀ - •́ ) —here’s why you’d be amazing with fred and remus, because you would absolutely bring out the best in both of them!

with fred, it’d be nonstop winter fun and cozy, playful energy. you’d go sledding, and he’d make it his life’s mission to have the wildest, most laugh-out-loud rides down the hill, probably coming up with some ridiculous challenge just to keep things interesting.

he’d tease you about every herbology fact and mushroom you point out, but only because he’d secretly love seeing you so excited. once you’re back inside, fred would insist on making you a perfect hot cocoa, loaded with marshmallows, and would somehow turn even watching cartoons into an event, tossing out funny commentary and cuddling up with you on the couch. and honestly, you’d look like the cutest winter couple ever, with him keeping you smiling and on your toes every single second!

with remus, it’d be a softer, cozier kind of magic. he’d love going on hikes with you, quietly hanging onto every word as you talk about the plants and mushrooms you discover, completely fascinated by your love for herbology. and when it’s time for sledding? remus would surprise you with a competitive streak, laughing as he races down the hill, but he’d always make sure you’re okay (and probably end up in the snow beside you just for fun).

afterward, he’d be the first to suggest cozying up by the fire with hot cocoa, wrapping you both up in blankets, and he’d get so invested in the ghibli movie or cartoon, sharing little thoughts or just quietly enjoying it with you. you and remus would be all about soft smiles, warmth, and the kind of quiet moments that make everything feel just right.

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[fredsgirlwithasidekickgeorge]

GRAH, THE HANDS 😝🤭💋💞

[zimtastisch]

Happier von Olivia Rodrigo beschreibt einfach so krass wie ich mir vorstelle, dass Sprotte sich fühlt, wenn Frieda und Fred anfangen zu daten. Einfach diese Vibes... mir fehlen die Worte 😭😮‍😭

"I hope you're happy But not like how you were with me I'm selfish, I know, I can't let you go So find someone great, but don't find no one better I hope you're happy, but don't be happier I hope you're happy I wish you all the best, really Say you love her, baby, just not like you loved me And think of me fondly when your hands are on her I hope you're happy, but don't be happier Your friends are mine, you know, I know You've moved on, found someone new One more girl who brings out the better in you And do you tell her she's the most beautiful girl you've ever seen? Remember when I believed you meant it when you said it first to me? And now I'm pickin' her apart Like cuttin' her down will make you miss my wretched heart But she's beautiful, she looks kind She probably gives you butterflies"

Ich mein einfach die Idee, dass Sprotte Frieda und Fred das Beste wünscht und dass sie glücklich sind aber eben nicht glücklicher als mit ihr. Und auch, diese Line, dass Fred all diese süßen Sachen zuerst zu ihr gesagt hat. (when you said it first to me) Und, dass Sprotte am Ende akzeptiert, dass Frieda liebevoll und hübsch (beautiful, kind) ist und gut für Fred, obwohl sie es ihr am liebsten übelnehmen würde. (and now I'm picking her apart; one more girl who brings out the better in you)

Ich finde das geht übrigens auch in Bezug darauf wie Sprotte über Frieda denkt und nicht nur über Fred. Also über ihre Freundschaft mit Frieda, weil die beiden sind ja beste Freundinnen. Und irgendwie war ja auch Fred Sprottes bester Freund und deswegen ist das auch wieder noch komplizierter. Also sie will auch nicht, dass Frieda mit Fred glücklicher ist als sie mit Sprotte als beste Freundin war... You know? Ernsthaft ich weine 😭😭😭