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I’d like to thank the 90s American children’s series Ghostwriter for bringing this boy to the screen and breaking the hearts of 9 year old girls, and to thank my grade school librarian Mr. T for introducing this show to my class at all.

baby tom riddle. to ME

(90s nyc skater boy au.... iykyk)

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baby tom riddle. to ME

(90s nyc skater boy au.... iykyk)

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down with found family. UP with FOUND DIVORCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Some request doodles I did over on twitter

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Harry in different outfits! As requested over on twitter.

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At a Dark Wizard’s wedding, rather than a ‘first dance’, the happy couple shares a ‘first duel’!

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hi someone ask me about the "immortalish riddle-potter-graves kinda polycule with 12 or 13 kids who time-dimension travel" au ik it sounds like an active clusterfuck but it's only a clusterfuck in the past

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Penitence

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Tomarry prompt: Accidental first kiss that neither one of them were expecting to happen.

There are things that everyone knows. The sky is blue, grass is green, Lockhart's a dick, the French are fucking annoying, etcetera and so forth.

Then there are things that everyone at Hogwarts knows, like the fact that Hagrid is more than a little insane about wild animals, and should be avoided by any persons who are less than ecstatic about creepy crawlies of larger than average size.

Or the fact that Riddle and Evans are always butting heads, but are also total freaks about each other, which is why they butt heads to begin with.

Quite frankly, it was a bit painfully obvious that their rivalry was rooted in a classic case of teenage hormones doing their, er, thing, but they themselves had yet to catch the memo. Unfortunate, truly, since it would probably only take a couple rounds of shoving their tongues down each other's throats to resolve all their conflicts.

But alas, some things were simply not to be, and so everyone resolved to having to endure the endless bitching and moaning of the school prodigies, never to be resolved by the hour of snogging Riddle and Evans so desperately needed.

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"Oh holy shit," blurted out McTaggert. He and several other students were in the air, in between some casual matches of quidditch.

"Watch it, Taggy, not in front of the babies," said Carlisle playfully, much to the chagrin of her third year brother, and then, "What's happened?"

"Evans and Riddle just kissed."

"What?!"

Every single player halted what they were doing and snapped their attention to McTaggert, half convinced he was delusional. The school populace had long resigned itself to the understanding that Riddle and Evans would simply be dense for the rest of their school years, it was simply impossible that they would suddenly-

"Kiss? Riddle and Evans? Are you mad?"

"No way that's true, he's messing with us."

"You kid! Taggy, I fucking swear, you best be joking-"

"I'm not, honest!" he said defensively. "Look, you can see them running off right now- oh their faces are so fucking red, hah."

Everyone leaned forward on their brooms, squinting at where McTaggert was motioning.

"Oh shit, they are," said the elder Carlisle, with no small amount of glee. "Ah, to be young and innocent again, so flustered by a lil kissy kissy~"

"Oh, stop talking," whined Carlisle the younger. The pink-cheeked fourth years snickered.

"I think it's because it was an accident," mused McTaggert. "Honestly, it looked more like they tripped onto each other's faces than an intentional leaning in, if you will."

Carlisle guffawed at that, and Minyx, the sole sixth year Ravenclaw, quirked an eyebrow.

"Evans I can believe, but our ever so graceful Slytherin prodigy? Being so plebeian as to, what, stumble? I don't think Riddle's ever tripped on even his words, let alone his feet."

"Yes, well, I was the one who actually saw it happen, thanks, and I know what I was looking at," said McTaggert drily. "Perhaps if you lot were more aware of your surroundings, like a proper seeker-"

"Bring up our official matches and I'll beat you to death with my broom," interrupted Minyx.

The players then quickly and collectively devolved into a mostly unserious argument over house rivalries. Between all the noise and challenges, the matter of Riddle and Evans' little Schrodinger's kiss was soon forgotten in favor of defending quidditch honor.

From the beginning to the end, none of them had realized that Evans had ducked behind a pillar not too far away, red cheeked and wide eyed with a hand pressed against his lips.

What do you do when you know how a handsome boy's lips feel like?

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First rule of reincarnation is to have insane sex with the guy who killed you last time

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sarah frobisher smythe fancam💜

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Sarah & Victor & Rufus fancam - Civilian, Wye Oak

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‘MEMENTO MORI’ - carved pearl, New York, 2023 by (IG) @shinji_nakaba .

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I need writing practice, send tomarry prompts

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is this seriously the og tommy chandelier as reg post, or one of them at least

I love the idea of Ben Barnes as Sirius Black and all…

But I love the idea of Timothee Chalamet as Regulus Black even more.

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THE iconic tomarry fic on AO3, Full Circle by tetsurashian, has updated 🎉

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Fractured pieces of a soul.

For "Sunspots" by @crowcrowcrowthing.

Read: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34675228/chapters/86331985