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Y/N; "I love murder mysteries,"

Bellatrix; (trying to flirt); "I've been a suspect in four murder investigations."

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just thought I’d share one of my fav pics I took at the wizarding world recently.

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I just realised that Snape didn’t live long enough to know that Narcissa ended up betraying Voldemort and saving Harry’s life. damn, he would’ve been so proud.

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Ok so if you are still doing the Bellatrix lestrange request. I request a WLW with hermione granger if possible. Go wild frankly. I need the touch starved and over protectiveness and usual insanity. You have free reign.

Okay soooo as much as I LOVE reading this stuff.. I personally write x reader. But I will read tf out of bellamione fics if anyone has any recs

I’m currently reading under my skin by HarryToad if anyone cares.

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Day 8: Constellation

Narcissa was a dutiful daughter to her parents, her House, her legacy. She never stepped out of line or raised her voice in protest, “As a lady should,” her mother would scathingly remind in inference of her older sisters’ brashness. But Bellatrix’s taunting songs rung in her head, of the field of stars the family cast up into the night sky, and how little Cissa was the only flower stuck on the ground.

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I’m in such a deep bellatrix phase rn it’s BAD! I need bellatrix wlw fics STAT

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Hi

I am such a huge fan of your fics and I was wondering where you had gone and now you are back I am so happy!You write amazing snape fics it warms my heart♥️♥️

AHHH thank YOU ive missed being on here too! Glad to be back 🩷

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Requests for Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange are open. 😫✨(I have enough requests for Lucius and Sev at this time!)

Open to headcanons, blurbs/drabbles, etc. (no full fledged fics pls)

Send them and I’ll try and get to them asap.

No rules really. If I’m uncomfy I won’t write it but I’m always open to writing darker stuff as y’all know. Just no incest or beastiality pls 💀

I mostly write Female reader but can try my hand at gender neutral if you want. Just specify.

ONCE AGAIN No full fledged fic requests

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Ya girl got a full time job and it TOOK over my life lmao but I won’t dip again without saying so lol 🫡

Missed you too and your amazing takes. 🥰

hi bestie are you alive 🥲

HELLO!!

I answer this almost a year late and I haven’t posted anything tbh in pretty much 3 years. Lots has changed. Tempted to come back to tumblr 😜🩷

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i REFUSE to believe for even a moment, for even a SECOND, that Severus Snape isnt just straight up, unironically, Lucius Malfoy's sugar baby. And Narcissa's too, for that matter. A man like Snape? Tall, slim, with memorable and striking features? He is built for fashion. He is born for The Runway™ and Narcissa Malfoy née Black can never resist the urge to dress him up in pretty things any more than Lucius Malfoy can resist buying and watching him wear said pretty things.

Snape may or may not realize it, but he is absolutely, unequivocally, undeniably being sugared out of his mind.

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The ancient and most noble house of black more like the ancient and most noble house of serving cunt

You can’t tell me every member of that family didn’t serve the most absolute diabolical amount of cunt every second of every day

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Tryna dip my toes back into writing. Therefore, I’ve opened requests for Narcissa & Bellatrix headcanons/ drabbles and similar stuff!

Please be patient with me. I currently have a full-time job that takes up the majority of my life these days, but I really wanna start writing again so send your requests pls 🩷🧡

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A lot has changed in 3 years.

Moved out and got a really cool job and also realized I’m a lesbian soooo 😼

Debating on if I wanna start posting again

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hi bestie are you alive 🥲

HELLO!!

I answer this almost a year late and I haven’t posted anything tbh in pretty much 3 years. Lots has changed. Tempted to come back to tumblr 😜🩷

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First Rodeo ~Country Cissy ~Narcissa Malfoy nee. Black xFem Reader

Country Cissy~ First Rodeo; not exactly canon and following to first part. Just overall the same character or personality of a Southern Narcissa Malfoy… Also, I decided to combine the idea of a virgin!reader into the mix…

Southern Mommy

Mommy…Master List

Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, smut, virgin!reader, mind reading, eating out, fingering, sex, more implied sex, praise kink, implied mommy kink

1k words

Enjoy (;

You walked into the bar and the smell of whiskey smacked you in the face. You went up to the bar and ordered what everyone seemed to be having here: whiskey. The bartender had a southern twang of an accent. A deep twang. The bar was loud and chaotic and mostly taken up by a dance space. And there were many “cowboys” I guess you could call them on the dance floor, trying to get ladies you assumed. You just called them pricks. But among the mass of dancing cowboy boots, you noticed a particular woman. She was knocking her boots in a rhythm that brought you into a trance. Her hips swayed side to side in the most elegant manner. She was stunning. From her stomping cowboy boots to her luscious red lips, to her delicate yet strong looking hands. She caught your eye and winked and you blushed, looking away. That’s when you noticed how many other people had their eyes trained on her. Specifically, how many men were staring at her, like they were just undressing her with their eyes… Disgusting… 

You continued your night, but your attention stayed on this woman. She must have been at least 50… But Damn… That thought made her even more attractive. Eventually, the woman had decided that she was done dancing and made her way over to the bartender. You immediately looked away. “Buy me a drink, Darling?” the woman purred. You turned towards her, and you swore you would do any fucking thing for her… “Um… Sure!” was your response. She chuckled at that, “I just thought that with all your starin’, you’d at least owe me a drink”. You stood there just in shook and embarrassment for a minute. “Um… I’m not really good at this.” you hesitantly tried to explain, but she interrupted you, “That’s alright darling, what’s your name?”. You answered and asked back, “What’s yours?”. She laughed and purred in response, “Depends what you mean to me. For now, you, darling, can call me Cissy.” 

You were at the bar drinking and talking for a bit, when eventually Cissy said “Well love, you should probably head back home. You’ve a good amount of alcohol and we wouldn’t want you becoming prey to anyone”. As heart warming as this was, you were tipsy and starting to get bold. You leaned in and whispered, “But what if I don’t want to go home? What if I want to do something else?” You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively. Cissy chuckled, “Let’s see what sober you has to see about that…” She muttered a spell and you could feel all the alcohol dissipate from your body. You immediately realized and regretted what you had previously said. And apparently your face showed that as Cissy erupted out in laughter. When she had settled down she looked more serious and purred, “Now. Was that just drunk you takin’ or somethin’ else?” You avoided her look. “I… You…nevermind.” you huffed. “No…” Cissy sternly purred, “Tell me.” You looked at her in her radiance. And your doubts started to flood your mind… She’s too old for you. Your a virgin for gods sake and she’s a fucking goddess. “A goddess? Well, I don’t know about that…” Cissy interrupted you. Shit. Was she a Legillemens?? “Yes…I am” she hesitatingly said this time. You just stood there in shock, regretting every though you had about her ever. 

“You didn’ answer my question, darling… Do you still want this?” She hesitantly asked. You looked at her. “You want me?” She chuckled, “Love, your beautiful. And it would be my honor to be your first time.” You just nodded in response. 

Next thing you know, You’ve apparatted with Cissy into what you assume is her bedroom. It reflected her personality perfectly. And in the middle there was a massive bed. “Lay on the bed for me, darling.” You did as you were told and layed down on your back on the bed. You were nervous. But you wanted her. “It’s alright love, just tell me if I should stop and I will, alright?” You nodded. She took your clothes off, and then hers so that you were both completely naked and vulnerable to each other. She held herself above you and then she kissed you. You immediately reciprocated, at least with what you knew how to. “That’s it, darling.” Cissy encouraged you as you fell deeper into the kiss. She then began to pepper you body with marks and kisses. She got to your breasts which made you cry out but in a good way. “That’s right, love. Let me hear your moans” Cissy purred, as she continued to work her way down you body. She continued with the praise the entire time. She reached your thighs and slowly pulled them apart. “Is it ok if I use my fingers and tongue, love?” You were needy now and desperate for more touch, “Yes, god yes” you mewled. Cissy smirked, “Good Girl” she purred. She started out with slow laps to your folds and light pressure on your clit, but she quickly sped up. You could feel your body building up to something more and more, “Fuck, Cissy please” you moaned. “That’s it, love. Let it go. Let it wash over you” And then you came. Cissy helped you ride out your post-orgasm bliss, and then she came up to kiss you with her luscious, cum coated lips. 

“Fuck me…” you moaned in delight. Cissy hummed, “I plan on doing that properly in a minute”. You moaned in anticipation, “How are you so good at this?”. Cissy lustfully chuckled. She came up to your ear, but not before sticking her pointer finger inside you causing you to mewl and moan in need. She added and pumped a second finger into you making you scream her name in delight. That’s when she answered your question, as you were cumming a second time this time on her digits, “This ain’t my first rodeo, darling” she purred in delight.