#Ron hc

[konigsfavwife]

“Wake up Ron!”

Summary: you and Ron have dated since your third year. During summers you’d often go to the Burrow, staying over for multiple days at a time. You loved Ron dearly but he was such an odd sleeper…

Ron Weasley x fem!reader

Warnings: none! Tooth rotting fluff, no use of y/n??

Word count: 532

Authors note: my lordddd i can’t say how much I love this man he’s literally so fine 😋

It was early in the morning, waking up to the feeling of someone’s limbs sprawled out over your chest. You mumbled sitting up and seeing Ron’s soft red hair make a mess on his pillow, his body thrown over yours. You looked at him with a little laugh as you moved his arm off your chest, putting it over his own chest.

“ron get up..” you mumbled, standing up from his bed and stretching her arms above her head. Ron completely ignored her as he snores quite loudly. “my Merlin your gonna be the death of me.”you huffed slipping on a pair of slippers and walking into the kitchen where Molly started making breakfast.

“oh good morning dear! I’m almost finished making Breakfast, would you be an angel and try to wake up Ron? He’s quite impossible to wake up in the mornings” Molly teased as she faced you. “good morning Molly” you smiled at her. “But of course, I’ll try” you laughed a little and walked back upstairs into Ron’s room.

As you walked into his room, he sprawled even farther on the bed, his arm on each ends of the bed, as the same with his legs. Practically looking like a starfish. Then again another merlin-forbidden snore left him. “Ron get up!” you said as you poked his chest. Ron didn’t even respond, instead he shoved his head into his pillow, snuggling up into his blanket and pillow. “ron my merlin get up..” you huffed, shaking him awake. “bloody hell what do you want?” Ron grumbled as he sat up, a pout visible on his lips. “for you to wake up. your mom is cooking breakfast so she wants you up” you yawned as you sat down, kicking off your slippers and sat beside him. Ron huffed and sat up beside you. “well good morning to you too you big baby” you huffed. “dont call me that.” Ron mumbled, turning to face you. “fine, I won’t just wake up please?” you asked with a fake pout. “I am up.” Ron mumbled. “my jeez your so dramatic Ron.” you rolled your eyes as you moved your head a little to face him. “shut up.” Ron mumbled.

“now do you want to go downstairs?” you asked, a little smile appearing on your lips at his pout. “no. I don’t feel like taking to them right now. It’s to early..” Ron huffed dramatically as he laid down once again, but his arms wrapped around your waist snuggly. “im not going anywhere Ron..” you huffed a little, your hands finding themselves lost in his red hair. “that feels nice..” Ron mumbled as he laid his head in your lap. “go back to bed…” you sighed, knowing he did this every morning when he didn’t want to wake up. Ron only nodded before quickly dragging you back down to lay with him. Ron’s arms wrapped around your waist as his chest pressed up against your back, his chin placed on the crook of your shoulder. “I love you, you big baby.” you hummed softly as you snuggled into the pillow. “yea yea I love you too..” Ron mumbled, pressing a soft kiss on your jawline

[nytlozan]

Mumbo car... Mumbo car?

Mumbo car.

[velvet4510]

Recurring post-war incidents where the Daily Prophet spreads wild rumors about Drarry, convinced that their relationship is a result of either Draco giving Harry daily doses of love potion to fulfill his “PREDATORY OBSESSION” or Harry’s “SAVIOR COMPLEX” making him go to unheard-of lengths to reform a former Death Eater. Articles typically close with “The Saviour is expected to be single again by the end of the month.”

Then after their marriage, people start betting that they won’t last a year, and this continues on for decades, with a number of New Year’s celebrations including betting pools that this will be the year Potter finally dumps Malfoy and becomes available, and the Prophet’s narrative shifts to revealing at least once a month that they are “ON THE VERGE OF DIVORCE.”

At first Harry and Draco just scoff at all of it, hating being gossiped about. But slowly but surely, they start to grow more amused by the whispers than anything else. And by the time their 20th anniversary arrives, they’ve both become so unbothered that they’ve made a habit of alternating between faking dramatic conversations and even arguments in public and holding hands and sometimes even making out in public, just to ensure nobody has any idea where they actually stand, and to see what Rita Skeeter will make of it.

This habit inevitably results in the two of them bursting out laughing at the look on “that one guy’s face” as soon as they get home, and laughing even harder over their breakfast in bed at the next morning’s headline revealing “MALFOY-POTTER MARITAL BLISS REGRESSED BACK TO SCHOOLBOY RIVALRY” or questioning “MALFOY-POTTER VOWS SEALED WITH A DEMENTOR’S KISS FROM THE START?”

Hermione and Ron’s co-workers inevitably ask them about the rumors … and inevitably receive the same simple but accurate response every time: “Nah, they’re fine.”

[torchflies]

Hey TG Fandom, so… y’all wanna hear a devastating AU idea? 🙃

(WARNING: READ THE TAGS)

Bradley doesn't find out Maverick pulled his papers until the summer of 2001 and the fallout is horrible. 

The flyboys take Bradley’s side, because of course they do — that’s their Baby Goose! Slider and Ice, Mav’s partners for over a decade, leave him. They don't mean to, but Ice’s help in pulling the papers gets him and Slider booted from Bradley’s life too and that destroys them, piece by piece and… well, Slider loved Ice first. Slider ends up siding with Ice, but it’s a terrible situation all around.

No one is happy and everyone is broken. 

So, Maverick finally resolves himself to do something about it.

He packs a bag while he's on leave, marches to the airport and buys a ticket to LA. Bradley is studying at CAU, still desperate to become a pilot. Mav, Ice and Slider have been living in DC as Ice climbs the ranks. 

He thinks nothing of it as he boards a flight with double numbers, because the skies are clear that September morning. 

It’s good flying weather and he's going to finally see his boy again. 

But that’s not the Bradshaw he ends up running into. 😭

[lunarlivs]

after leaving school harry starts journaling, here’s august -99

some closeups bc my handwriring is tiny sorry

[souptastical]

the exact moment minerva realized she was in for 5 more years of absolute fuckery from 3 kids who just wont quit

also the exact moment she realized they reminded her of three other kids she knew, but this time they're like the scooby gang or some shit instead of running around every full moon as Magic 70s Furries™️

[tulipe-rose]

If Kyōka is Fukuzawa's granddaughter in the eyes of authority, then they must've automatically assumed Ranpo adopted her to make that happen, right? Imagine detective minoura congratulating Ranpo and being low-key proud/concerned for Kyōka's safety but figuring that Fukuzawa could do parenting for a 2nd gen too the next time he sees him.

Minoura: *clears throat after Ranpo had successfully solved a case* Send my regards to your daughter, I hope she's well. I'm very happy for you, and I'm glad that you decided to establish a family and give hope to a younger detective the same way it was done for you.

Atsushi: *forgot about the lie* what-?

Ranpo: *plays along partly to keep the lie about Kyōka's identity going and partly because he likes the fact that Minoura is genuinely proud of him and praising him.* But of course! She'll have to work hard to hope to reach my level, but no good parent would put such unrealistic expectations on their child!

Minoura: *Ranpo will be ranpo* I... guess. How did the doctor take it?

Dazai: *pops up from behind Atsushi* They get along great! What a great day and age to be an uncle in! Right, Atsushi?

Atsushi: Sure-?

[danadiadea]

The next two days passed without great incident, unless you counted Neville melting his sixth cauldron in Potions. Professor Snape, who seemed to have attained new levels of vindictiveness over the summer, gave Neville detention and Neville returned from it in a state of nervous collapse, having been made to disembowel a barrel full of horned toads. “You know why Snape’s in such a foul mood, don’t you?” said Ron to Harry as they watched Hermione teaching Neville a Scouring Charm to remove the frog guts from under his fingernails. “Yeah,” said Harry. “Moody.”

Harry says Neville melted SIX cauldrons at the start of the year (I wonder if Nev himself buys the new ones and they are sent to him via owl post or if he uses the school ones after fucking up his own or what), and Harry is like "oh yeah Snape is so vindictive he gave Neville detention because of Moody and not because Neville melted six cauldrons which is dangerous for the whole ass class, and he also made Neville work with potions ingredients on the detention, how vile of him". Like we literally see that even spilling one of the simplest potions they make on their first class is dangerous enough it can ruin students' boots, and Snape seemingly let the first five (!) cauldrons slide without a detention, but sure, he is evil and excessive.

And a horned toad isn't even a frog, it's a lizard, Harry probably just doesn't know what the hell is it. Even if for some reason it's a totally different species of animal in HP – we know toads are used in potions widely, Snape literally doesn't choose what is a potions ingredient and what isn't. Make a boy who fucks up his potions work with (unpleasant) potion ingredients is a reasonable detention. Snape generally gives adequate detentions for fair reasons.

[volturissideslut]

dating mattheo riddle hc?? pretty please 🥺

𝕸𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖔 𝕽𝖎𝖉𝖉𝖑𝖊

He doesn't have much good in his life, being the dark Lords son and all. He also doesn't trust easily

This means that when he finds you, someone good, who loves him, and he trusts. He's never letting go.l

Would genuinely die for you if push came to shove

Let's not even get into the fights he would get into defending you. He cherishes you, really, and has a dangerous lack of self preservation when it comes to making sure you're treated well

Though his grades are bad, he's actuattky really smart. It's just that he doesn't try

Seriously good at magic, especially DADA. If you're not good at it, he'll teach you. If your amazing, you'll duel.

If you win and beat, he gets really turned on. If you lose he'll teach you to be better

You're everything to him, he's going to make sure you can defend yourself

Gets all soft and mushy gushy when you're alone

He just becomes baby

Literally the embodiment of "🥺"

Wants you to pamper him, but he'll act tough and scowl. It's a cover up for his smile as he sits there with a panda face mask and you paining his nails metallic green.

You know that tiktok thing where draco gives you his ring? He does that. Puts it nice on a necklace to show the other guys you're his

But it's not a one sided thing. Nobody would dare say shit to him anyway, so he'll put on one of your jewelry pieces or scrunchies.

(please please please buy him a nice bracelet of give him one of yours. He LOVES them but would never tell or ask)

Give him flowers, please. He'll cry.

He'll call you princess and treat you like one.

But give him princess treatment back I beg

Is your personal hype man

BUT I MUST REITTERATE: IT TAKES A LONG TIME FOR HIM TO GET COMFORTABLE ENOUGH WITH YOU TO GET TO THIS POINT

[g3othermal3scapism]

I love that theres so many headcanons of Regulus taking care of or hanging out with literally every marauder kid. Like yeah in a perfect world where Regulus ended up living with the Potters and reconnecting with Sirius, he is definitely everyone’s favorite uncle.

He was basically a third parent to Luna and his favorite thing in the world is to spoil her. He picks her up from school all the time, and always takes her to the aquarium when she’s nine and has become obsessed with fish. Draco grew up hearing bad things about Regulus and Sirius, but when Narcissa introduced them, he thought they were the coolest ever. Regulus sees a lot of himself in Draco and tries to help the poor kid out. Teddy grew up with Regulus as a constant presence because of Sirius, and adores him. Regulus always talks to him about art and helps him with his art and encourages him. Harry’s real favorite is technically Sirius, but Regulus is a close second. Harry’s ten when everyone wonders where he is getting this insane sass from, until they make the connection with how much he sounds like Regulus. Harry also thinks it’s so cool that Regulus was so young when he became a star seeker, and Harry and Draco talk to him about quidditch all the time.

Also when Harry starts bringing his new friends round over the summer, Hermione takes to Regulus very quickly because he seems the smartest. Ron does not like Regulus much at all.

[ameliora-j]

‧₊˚ piercer!ron weasley x reader ‧₊˚

so anyway this has been on my mind since i got my nipples pierced specifically bc of the way i was moaning like a lil bitch in the piercer’s chair 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

content → piercer!ron, needles, nipple play, voyeurism, slight pain kink, praise, nipple piercings, blood mention, lightheadedness, 18+ BLOG MDNI

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you’re anxious as you walk into the shop, but you know you have to do this. it’s been years upon years since you’ve wanted this specific piercing—ever since you turned eighteen to be exact. you called on one of your breaks at work, asking if the tattoo shop did nipple piercings.

the kind lady connected you with the shop’s piercer—who to your surprise was a man with an english accent. after telling you the price, he asks specifically for cash. when you see the exact cash amount in your wallet, you figure it’s a sign. anytime that you plan in advance for any kind of piercing or tattoo, you lose the confidence of going nearly the day of—so it’s now or never.

when you walk in, a girl with bright pink hair looks around to see if anyone was available for a walk in. most of them were half asleep, and you feel bad for waking them up from their naps—but they don’t seem to mind. you’re surprised that they aren’t busy on a saturday evening, but a brunette man with round glasses stands and stumbled to the desk, ready to ask what tattoo you have in mind.

“um… hi… i called earlier um a-about… about nipple piercings” you stammer shyly, unable to hide the blush growing on your cheeks.

he wasn’t overly muscular or large, his small amount of tummy pudge peeking out as he stretched his arms high above his head, revealing more ink lining his torso.

“oh!” the man nods as he turns around and walks towards the back. “ron! piercing” you hear a soft grumble and a deep sigh—not of annoyance, but from just waking up. a tall redheaded man with broad shoulders appears. he has sleeves of tattoos lining his arms and some small tattoos on his hands. there was a small stud piercing beneath his eye, a few tattoos on his face as well.

you feel as though your breath is knocked out of your chest as he smiles at you, a small whine leaving his lips as he finishes his deep stretch. “sorry, i just woke up” he chuckles.

“oh no, don’t worry… i’m surprised you guys aren’t more busy tonight” you say, and he nods in agreement as he grabs the papers.

“i know, i was thinking the same thing” he chuckles, grabbing a pen. “i just need you to initial and sign this paper and then i need your id” he tells you, handing the paper and pen over to him. you nod softly and do as he says, passing over your id and scanning over the paper, initialing each line.

it isn’t long before you’re done and he comes back up to the front, leading you to his small section of the tattoo shop. “go ahead and sit right there” he nods, pointing to the tattoo chair as he looks over his tool tray and all that he has. you sit down in the chair, making yourself comfortable as you take your bag off and adjust yourself.

you learn quickly that ron isn’t much of a talker, but thankfully neither are you. he already has his tray set up, asking you a few quick questions as he moves everything over towards you. “so… obviously i don’t have a privacy curtain, i’m sorry about that” he blushes a bit as he finishes washing his hands. “If you just… bare with me a bit” he chuckles nervously.

he looks around his small station, noting that it’s basically out in the open. he’s a sweet man, you learn quickly, so you smile at him. “that’s alright” you reassure him. you wiggle a bit in the seat, still slightly anxious. “i’ll be fine” you nod, more so assuring yourself than him this time.

“go ‘head and take off your shirt, and then if you can just pull down your bra for me” he nods, turning around towards his desk and getting a little care package ready for when you go—wanting to give you at least some semblance of privacy while undressing.

when he turns back around, his cheeks tint pink as he looks first at your boobs then up at you. “you can just turn and face this way” he nods as he rolls over in the small circle chair. you do as he says and face him just as he turns to his tool tray. though he doesn’t have a privacy curtain, he uses his large body and broad shoulders to cover your breasts from the other piercers and the large windows—there were no other patrons in the shop besides you, so this made you feel incredibly at ease. “have you had your nipples pierced before?” he asks.

“no, never” you shake your head. he notices the tremor in your voice and gives you a little reassuring smile. he can tell you’re anxious, and he’s doing everything he can to ease your nerves. “i just have one rule for all my tattoo artists, piercers, nurses… anyone that comes near my body with a needle” you ramble a bit as you list the different occupations.

he chuckles a bit as he nods, grabbing an alcohol wipe to clean your nipples. “what is it?” he hums.

“don’t count.” you say seriously. “i don’t want 1, 2, 3 or 3, 2, 1… if you count i’ll tell you to stop and just go home” you tell him. ron laughs a bit harder, his orange curls bobbing as he nods in understanding.

“alright, i can do that” he nods. “i’m just gonna clean them, and then i’ll mark them and show you, and after that i’ll do the piercing” he informs you, and you’re nodding along with each thing he says. once you’ve gotten the nitty-gritty out of the way, you keep your head down, watching his arms and his body as he works. “do you have a preference of which one you want me to do first?” he asks.

“no” you shake your head. “just go for it” you giggle a bit, and he smiles at you. ron takes a gloved hand, starting with your left tit and gently pinching your nipple between his fingers. he flicks it a few times, his brows pinching together in focus as he plays with your nipple in order to get it hard. you don’t even notice ron has the needle in his hand until you feel it piercing through the sensitive skin.

you suck in air through your teeth, squeezing your hands into fists as you try, but fail, to bite back a whine. “breathe… breathe, it’s okay” ron whispers softly, inching a bit closer to you. “you can squeeze my shoulder if you need to… you won’t mess me up” he says softly. his movements are slow and deliberate, taking time to not mess up your piercing as he pushes the needle through to the other side.

a moan of pain tumbles past your lips once more as you squeeze his shoulder and grit your teeth. “owowowow” you whine, trying your hardest not to squirm or cringe away in pain.

“i know, i’m sorry” he murmurs softly. “you’re doing so good, we’re almost there” he whispers. just as he says that, you feel the needle poke through the other side, and you let out a sigh of relief. your relief is short lived as he pushes the jewelry through the new hole he just made in your body and another high pitched moan tumbles past your lips. “there we go…” he says softly, gently rubbing your side. “i just have to screw this in and then i’ll move on to the other side” he tells you as he grabs the ball end of the jewelry.

the second one is nowhere near as painful as the first—going in much easier as well. however, it still has you making those pretty little sounds on that are making ron’s cock harden as he wonders what other sounds he can pull from you. “that’s it” he praises gently, nearly having to physically restrain himself from placing a kiss to your delicate skin. “you did so good” he hums, beginning to clean the spilling blood.

“thank you” you smile at him as he finishes up, letting you know you can redress and beginning to clean his station. as you pull your bra back up and grab for your shirt, the room begins to spin. you squeeze your eyes shut and take a deep breath, a small smile gracing your lips as you become slightly loopy. “um… can i lay down for a minute?” you giggle softly.

“yeah of course!” he smiles as he turns to look at you. “are you lightheaded?” he asks, walking over to his mini fridge. when you only hum and nod in response, he hands you a capri sun and a pack of scooby-doo fruit snacks. “here… sugar will help” he tells you. he sits in his chair as you pop open the capri sun, now done cleaning. “eat the fruit snacks. all that sugar will help.” he tells you softly when he notices you only drinking the juice.

you nod lazily, squinting your eyes open as you make a small rip in the package. “yanno usually i’m paid to see my tits, not the other way around… and you didn’t even compliment them” you sigh, your head still spinning a bit as you smile lazily. you bite back a giggle when you imagine the blush that you definitely know is coating his cheeks.

his only response is a chuckle, and you think that’s the end of it until you’re checking out and paying him—now ready to actually stand straight and be able to drive your car. as you hand him the money, he gives you a care package, a cute sticker, aftercare instructions, ointment and alcohol wipes, a lollipop, and a blank card with his name and number. “text me a picture when you have the gauze off so i can make sure they look alright… maybe then i’ll compliment them” he winks slyly.

suddenly, you’re the one blushing as you walk out to your car.

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[farihahqaisari]

i might look okay from the outside but from the inside i'm still 12, curled up on the bed in the middle of the night reading and re-reading 'the ghost of his last laugh still etched on his face' hoping and praying that it isn't true. that he's not really dead.

[soonysy]

Day 175 — BIG RONS tech superstore

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SNAILS

[souptastical]

WHY DOES NO ONE TALK ABOUT HOW MUCH PTSD THE GOLDEN TRIO/EVERY WEASLEY KID/ALL THEIR PEERS WOULD HAVE WHEN RAISING THEIR KIDS???

Like seriously- I NEVER EVER see it. It's all how lovely life would be, the peace, how they could finally live a comfortable life- gurl what??

Harry, Ron Hermione were 17. Do you remember being 17? Yeah, take that mindset and imagine going through a goddamn war, one that alllll revolved around you/your best friend succeeding and if it didn't happen, there would be a dark age like no one had ever seen.

⚡️Harry would keep having nightmares, probably forever. There would probably be days where he laid in bed, unable to move due to the consuming guilt and/or depression which would just add more guilt and depression when he got out of it as he left Ginny to care for their kids and would wake to figure out he missed out on core memories of his children. Sometimes, desperate to see him, James, Albus and Lily would just lay there with him in silence. They witnessed their father go through periods of being totally present, totally happy and then he would randomly just look into the floor as if he was no longer there- his flashbacks were always quiet.

💫Ron, I feel, might end up going through substance addiction to deal with the loss of his brother coupled with moments of anger or just random, unjustified annoyance- the same goes for George and this would extremely strain their romantic relationships. He would most likely have flashbacks of countless moments of fear, would hear Hermione's screams at night, would see his brother's dead body upon that stone ground. Rose and Hugo felt so loved by their father, but also aprehensive because at any moment, his mood could switch.

🌙Hermione would have phases of constantly putting herself into intense moments of focus- her work, the kids, anything to keep her mind occupied out of fear those random moments where her arm burned or the memories of her husband spliced would return full force. She would eventually breakdown, her mind strained due to always, all the time, trying to ignore it all. Rose and Hugo witnessed this constantly- one minute she's fine, the next she's sobbing on the floor and Ron was barking at them to go to their room so they didn't have to be there for it, so they could leave him to console her.

☀️I feel like Ginny remained strong for her siblings, parents & Harry after the war to a degree that she ignored her own emotions and turmoil. Entirely. And then, finally when James was born, what was only supposed to be a flicker of post-partum went full fucking swing due to the fact she bottled everything inside for roughly 6 years straight. And it was bad- Harry was left caring for a newborn and his wife that couldn't move, eat, or bathe on her own. She was probably the only one of them besides Hermione who got proper therapy- the boys being too stubborn. When shit was better, she found herself going through these phases of dismissive attitude towards all her children, her PTSD coming out more in anger, probably similar to Ron and George. But she was especially this way to James- because she couldn't bear to feel the guilt about not being there for him upon his birth, she tried to ignore him entirely at points until she finally realized what she was doing later on.

Then there's everyone else- they would be so fucking destroyed by what happened like??? And their kids would have to watch it- they would grow up with parents riddled with PTSD, an entire generation that had the people raising them be torn from war; some that were able to move past it, some that weren't, and some that were always somewhere in the middle.

[short666bread]

Ron is looking for them

[volturissideslut]

hiii!!! could you make dating hc for ron weasley? love your writtint btw

𝕽𝖔𝖓 𝖂𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖑𝖊𝖞

Ron Weasley who loves to take naps on you, he's always trying his best to keep up with Harry and Hermione but he always feels hidden and able to rest in your arms.

Ron Weasley who exists to make you laugh, always trying to do something to impress you whether it be a joke or lifting something up for you. He just loves the way it makes you look up at him.

Ron Weasley who, in his quidditch games, just has to lock eyes with you every couple minutes. He's making sure your eyes are on him and nobody else, did you see how he just dodged the bludger??

Ron Weasley who never shits up. Its like he looks at you and suddenly every though he has ever had in his entire life just falls out of him mouth with no order or sense to it. One second its his every thought about his great aunt's cat, and the next he's on about these buttercream candies you have to try.

Ron Weasley who practically lives ten years in the future. It's lunch time in the great hall and hes asking you if you should sign your kid up for ballet classes. What kid, you may ask? Well, the one you'll have after he's married you of course! Now will it be ballet or swimming lessons?

Ron Weasley who pretends to hate doing couple things like matching clothes and refuses to do it outside of holidays like Christmas or Birthdays or days that end in 'y'. Even if nobody can tell, he'll be begrudgingly matching his socks with you almost every morning.

Ron Weasley who doesn't care that Percy tells him off for stealing his own, he's got important letters to send to you and whats a bit of snark and yelling between brothers? It's far too important that he tell you about the soup he had for lunch because he knows you'd love it too.

Ron Weasley who loves you very very much. Enough to convince Fred and George to let him help out at the shop to save up some money. He's got a girlfriend and imaginary kids to save up for.