#Lucius x Raven

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Kent

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Lucius

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Matthew

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Guy

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Rath

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Dart

Canas

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dating dart - headcanons

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Legault

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Pent

secretly dating pent - headcanons

Jaffar

“those hardest to love need it most” - oneshot

Marcus

marcus with a chaotic s/o - headcanons

Dorcas

dorcas with a pregnant s/o - headcanons

[rotten1angel]

slytherin sweetheart. / s. black

sirius black x fem!malfoy!reader

5.7k words

summary — james and sirius see if sirius can break the slytherin ice queen’s shell for a prank – but it leads to much more.

authors note & warnings — borderline inspired by 10 things i hate about you, shit proofreading, underage drinking, forms of child neglect and abuse, lmk anything else!

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(y/n) malfoy was an ice queen, a rich and powerful pureblood princess, older twin sister of lucius malfoy. because of that fact, the marauders, particularly james potter and sirius black thought to see whether sirius “the flirt” black could get her to swoon, to get you to swoon.

you walked through the halls, a permanent glare and wicked smile duo on your face as you walked in line with your brother. other slytherins walked behind you two, following like dogs behind the malfoy twins. building up to 6th year, your brother had built up a rather cruel reputation, and you always beside him, lumped you into said reputation. first and second years cowered at the sight of the two of you. and you also seemed to be a target of numerous pranks orchestrated by four gryffindors in your year.

those four gryffindors were now sneering at the gaggle of slytherins walking into the dining hall, including you and your brother.

“we gotta do something about them.” sirius starts, “all of our pranks don't seem to affect them.”

james forms a wicked grin as a practically visible lightbulb lights over his head. “make her swoon.” 

“huh?” is all that stutters out of sirius’s open mouth, “how am i ‘sposed to do that if she hates us?” sirius stares at the bespeckled boy, stating the obvious.

“stop your other dalliances,” earning a scoff from remus, “and focus only on (y/n),” james explains.

“it’ll annoy the shit outta malicious,” james’s nickname for lucius, “and then just leave.” 

a twinning grin makes its way to sirius’s face as peter shrinks into himself and remus sighs in disapproval, but when have they ever listened to him?

you practically hear hisses from your table right before feeling a body slide in next to yours on the bench. you turn your head, tossing your hair over your shoulder to find the outcasted black sitting beside you. you raise a single brow at him, a small scowl on your face.

“hey there, sweetheart.” you could feel lucius’ glare from across the table.

“don’t sweetheart me, black.” you respond, taking a sip of water from your goblet. 

“what are you doing here?” lucius’ cruel voice spits at the raven-haired boy.

“just trying to get to know your sister here, malicious.” you have to stifle the laugh creeping up from your chest at the nickname. your brother turns to glare at you as sirius’ lips quirk up at your show of humanity. 

“pick you up friday then?” sirius quips.

‘yeah, sure black.” you respond, voice dripping with sarcasm.

“i’ll be in the common room.” you say to your brother as you get up, fixing your already shortened skirt and leaving your half finished plate on the grand table as you walk past the curly haired boy, your walk as poised as ever. sirius leaves the slytherin table to prance back to his own, “phase one is in action.”

the next few days sirius smiles at you in your shared classes, offers to help you in potions (though you’re the one who ends up helping him), even offering to walk you to your classes and carry your books, all leading up to friday.

you do not know why he seems to like you all of a sudden, but it is nice to be liked.

friday arrives, classes are over, accompanied by all of sirius’ courting gestures. you’re getting ready with your dormmates, narcissa, who your brother has taken quite a liking to, and bellatrix, to go to a ravenclaw house party, and while it is a house party, plenty of ravenclaws had invited 90 percent of the 5th, 6th and 7th year students, so it was practically come one, come all. you had been putting on the finishing touches, some blood red dangly earrings and a matching necklace. adorned in those jewels and a black mini dress and black heels you headed down to the common room. a knock on the door interrupted the mingling in the slytherin common room, an unusual sound in the dungeons. narcissa moves to open the stone door, surprise coloring her face as she sees the rejected black. you climb the few steps to see what she's gaping at to see the same sight.

sirius black in a black button up, the top few buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up. at the sight of you his eyes widen slightly before meeting your gaze.

“friday right?”

you gape at him, your dark red lipstick outlining your shock. you cast a glance back at narcissa, who has a teasing look in her eyes, not bothering to look at bella who has a fuming glare at her cousin. you sigh and push black back from the door before following him out, allowing narcissa to close the door behind you, she’ll join you at the party.

“what is this?” you whisper yell at him, though, you're not even near angry, maybe more embarrassment, if that. 

“told you i’d pick you up didn't i?” he sallies back at you. you roll your eyes at him before heading out of the dungeons and to ravenclaw tower. sirius follows behind you like a dutiful puppy before catching up to your poised stride. 

“you’re lucky it wasn't lucius opening that door, black.” you spare a glance at him as you go through the maze of moving staircases to ravenclaw tower.

“oh what's malicious gonna do?” you let your laugh ring out this time, a heavenly sound to the boy beside you.

“you really shouldn’t call him that,” you glance over at him again, “even if it's true.” 

you don't know what's come over you, your hardened, preserved, ‘ice-cold’ heart is being chipped away at by the boy beside you, why are you walking with him? laughing at his jokes about your brother?

you don't see the wondrous gaze sirius gives you when you look forward again, this time at the front of the ravenclaw door. sirius bares you the burden of knocking on the door as he does it himself. you can smell the firewhiskey breath of the boy who opens the door, ushering you and sirius in, eyes following hogwarts’ ‘ice-queen’ who’s arrived with sirius ‘the flirt’ black. 

the sconces and candles lighting the common room have been enchanted to flare blue and purple. drinks cover the tables and drunk bodies grind together in the center of the room.

“well, you picked me up and escorted me to the party, black. that’s more than most men get, i'll see you later.” you leave him, slightly disappointed, with a little wave of your fingers as you take a shot from the table and glide yourself into the sea of bodies.

the party carries on, narcissa and bellatrix arrive. narcissa makes her way to you, no doubt to question what sirius black was doing at the slytherin dungeons, and bellatrix follows her, casting a glare towards sirius.

andromeda, the only black relative who had not hated sirius arrives as well, on the arm of ted tonks, a muggleborn hufflepuff, to sirius’s knowledge. she makes her way to sirius, a curious quirk of her lips clues him in to how this conversation will go.

“so.. provoking even more pureblood families then your own, then, sirius?” she asks in a teasing tone. he scoffs out a laugh.

“‘spose so..” he trails off, his eyes finding your figure as you dance with narcissa, a begrudging bellatrix standing close to the two of you, clearly not wanting to be near any non-purebloods. 

“i hope you know what that’ll do to her.” andromeda says to him before walking off with ted on her arm, leaving a disoriented sirius reeling over his older cousin’s words. he feels a strong pat on his back, sending him jolting forward for a minute before turning to see james and remus. 

“so how’s the situation with miss ice queen coming along?” james asks, a grin on his lips. 

“oh— uh good.. good.” sirius responds, shaking himself out of the trance that andromeda’s comment had him in. remus lifts an eyebrow at him subtly but james steers the two over to the drink table before remus can say anything. 

eventually, james gets drunk enough to saunter his way over to lily evans to try and win her heart as he has tried since 1st year.

remus and sirius move to a back wall, but sirius still has a view of you, still only one shot in, still having a grand time with narcissa.

the two boys are silent for a long while and sirius’s eyes find you again, his gaze is sweet, his mind as far from the ‘prank’ this was supposed to be. 

“you like her.” remus states, snapping sirius out of his adoring trance.

“what?” sirius implores, whipping his head, curls slapping his face as he turns to look at the lanky boy. 

“have you thought about what you might do to her if you just leave her, as james said?” he questions the ravenette. 

“w.. well no..” sirius sputters.

“if she does fall for you and you leave her, you will break her heart.” he starts, “lucius knows you're courting her, which he will be able to tell that she has been heartbroken and likely tell his parents. do you understand that?” remus pushes.

sirius stays silent, he doesn't know what to say, or what he's even thinking.

“think about that.” remus states before giving sirius a pat on the shoulder before going to join marlene and mary at the drinks table. 

sirius leaves the party early after that, and your eyes watch as he goes. 

over the next few days, you and sirius grow closer, opting to sit with him in potions when he offers over your brother. which causes lucius to corner you afterwards, since it is the last lecture of the day. sirius casts you a glance before walking on with his mates.

“what is going on between you two?” his voice has no concern, only barely concealed rage in his hushed tone.

“n..nothing lucius, nothing.” he raises a brow at you, “i'm just having a bit of fun with him..”

“it better be that.” is all he says before he stormed off, a threat unspoken.

your face scrunches in his direction, he had always been on your side, or was it rather you had never deviated from his?

you pulled yourself together swiftly before heading to the dungeons to drop off your stuff. you pick back up only your potions things, stuffing them into a black messenger bag before heading to the black lake where you were supposed to meet sirius to study.

you stride over to where a mess of inky curls sits, a few feet from the lake. you plop your bag down before taking off your cloak, placing it down before sitting on top of it. 

“so.. what did your brother want?” sirius asks. 

not malicious? you thought.

“oh, nothing..” you say, an uncertain undertone in your voice, sirius picks up on it but doesn't pry. “let’s start with amortentia.”

sirius quirks his brow at you, to which you smile and scoff, “it's the first alphabetically, black.”

you both flip to the page in your potion books but sirius lays his on the ground and looks at you, as you are supposed to be testing him. “what are the ingredients to brew amortentia?”

he thinks for a minute, his eyes on the ground, before meeting your gaze again. “ashwinder eggs, rose thorns, powdered moonstone, peppermint, and pearl dust.” he recites them properly, causing a wistful smile to make its way to your face, “and what are the possible substitutions?”

“refined peppermint oil for peppermint, and mother of pearl for pearl dust,” he answers. a grin breaks out on your face that time, a sight sirius relishes in. you smack his arm lightly, “you know this stuff, black! why are you so clueless in potions?” you question him.

“well how can i focus with you next to me, sweetheart?” he asks as he breaks your gaze to look at the lake, he doesn't see the way you try to contain your smile or the way your cheeks flush. all he hears is your scoff. 

you close your potions book and set it on the grass next to you.

“so why ask me to help you study, if i distract you so much?” you tease him, and it gets his heart fluttering.

“well you're hard to get alone, (y/n).” 

your lips quirk upwards as he looks back to you. 

“james keeps saying how he’ll beat you into the dirt during the quidditch game this saturday, he’s even planned a party for his undetermined victory.” sirius voices.

“undetermined? so you do have some faith in me, sirius.” god, the way his name sounded from your lips. 

“if we do win, you’ll come to the party?” he asks, no, pleads. 

“so james can rub his win in my face, captain to captain?” you quip.

“for me.” he replies, rousing you to silence, the soft, pleading tone in his voice making your cheeks flush once again.

“I'll come.” you respond, sirius’s eyes widening slightly before a grin breaks out on his face. he then hears james and remus calling him from across the green and swiftly packs up his things and gets up.

“i’ll see you later, sweetheart.” he says before dipping down briefly to kiss your cheek and runs off to his mates, leaving you a flustered mess in peace. 

saturday came quick enough, and as the captain of the slytherin team, you bring your all, however when you hear sirius call your name you look up to see a bludger coming for you. thrown off, it hits the front of your broom, missing your body completely but snapping the front of your broom off and spinning it to the ground. you end up a little disheveled, but nothing broken. the game is called off since you have no stand-ins and gryffindor wins with the points they have. 

after the game you keep true to your promise to sirius and shower, getting ready for the gryffindor celebratory party. bellatrix eyes you from her bed, fury behind her dark eyes. narcissa and andromeda help you get ready, however, curling your hair for you and getting your jewelry out. you decide on a dark red long sleeve dress, fitting your body perfectly. black heeled boots and a black headband, along with your blood red earrings and necklace complete your look. you kiss andromeda and narcissa on the cheek, leaving lip prints on each of their faces before heading to gryffindor tower. 

you knock on the edge of the painting, careful not to mess with the fat lady, she ushers out a ‘thank you, dear’ before a younger boy, probably a 4th year, opens the door. 

“what do you want, snake?” you're thrown off by the comment, used to people being afraid to look in your direction, since when have you become soft enough for others to notice?

sirius shoves past the boy, knocking him into the wall as he grins down at you, you give him a small smile in return, “you came.”

“promised i would.” you respond as he offers his hand and you take it. he admires the red dress that adorns your figure.

“suitable dress for the house who won,” james saunters around the corner, already tipsy, “only by default.” you quip back at him, he’s definitely less hostile to you now, but whether that's from sirius’s attention or the alcohol, you couldn't say.

when you enter the common room, it's filled with boisterous laughter and celebration, and you can appreciate their enthusiasm. you find the drink table, mainly firewhiskey, a preferred favorite of the gryffindor house. you toss back a few shots, scalding your throat, hopefully to relieve some of the pain from your fall earlier. sirius looks at you with concern.

“i can have fun, black.” you shoot at him and he laughs, “of course, babe.”

your cheeks heat at the nickname, or the alcohol, but you feel your vision haze slightly already. a few more drinks in and you're dancing on the coffee table in front of the fire. gryffindors around you are cheering you on but sirius had lost you in the crowd, he looks for marlene, finding her back by the stairs with dorcas.

“you seen (y/n)?” he asks over the thunder of the crowd, she only points at you and his eyes widen, making her and dorcas laugh. He pushes through the sea of people to get to the edge of the coffee table.

as soon as he does he sees and hears you hit your head on the chandelier floating above you, it throws your drunk body off balance and you stumble until you fall right into him. thankfully, he’s nowhere near as drunk as you are and braces for impact before lifting you off the table and away from the crowd as they continue to carouse.

he sits you on the, thankfully, empty stairs, and marlene and dorcas leave you two be. you cradle your throbbing head in your hand as sirius pushes back the curled strands of your hair falling in your face. 

“you need to see madame pomfrey,” he states as you wince as he tries to examine the bump, thankfully no blood. 

“no, i’m.. i’m fine.” you falter, your head falling forward slightly but he holds it up.

“stay awake, (y/n).” you only hum in response. he helps you off the stairs, holding you up against his body.

“marlene bring some water to the boys dorms, please.” he shouts over the crowd but sees marlene nod at him and give a thumbs up. he ushers you up to the marauders dorm, placing you gently on his bed, making sure you’re sitting up right. you slouch over into him, your forehead against his chest as he examines the bump on your head more thoroughly. it doesn't look terrible but you did hit it pretty hard. he crouches down to be level with you, your eyes are closed and your jaw is slack, he slaps your face gently.

“hey, hey, (y/n), no, wake up. (y/n), open your eyes!” your eyes flutter open at his voice and you gaze up into his stormy ones. “hey… your eyes have a little blue in them..”

he laughs at your drunk mumble, “right you are, sweetheart.”

marlene comes in with two big glasses of water, placing them on the nightstand beside you and gazing over to you, “feel better, sweetie,” she says before leaving the two of you and closing the door.

you break your gaze to look over at the water on the nightstand and sirius catches your line of sight, grabbing the water and handing it to you. you take generous gulps before taking a breath of air, “water’s good.”

“yeah?” sirius asks you, tucking stray hairs behind your ear. his curiosity can't help but take over him, “why are you so.. closed off?” he utters the words before he can stop his lips.

you explain to him how your parents had conditioned you in the ways of a pureblood wife, silent, poised, cold. How they’d locked you in a closet if you’d talked back. How they conditioned you not to cry.

He knew exactly how you grew up, he grew up the same.

His hand moved from your hair to cradle your cheek. You glanced up at him, seeing the look of understanding and you understood too. 

“what a duo we are..” you mumble

“indeed.” he responds.

“i promise i'm here for you..” you mutter.

a comfortable silence overtakes the two of you, you gaze into his stormy eyes, deeper than you’d ever expected. you lean in gently and your eyes flutter close. your lips meet his for a brief second before he pulls back. your eyebrows scrunch as your eyes open again.

“another time..” he mutters out. you back away from him, finishing the glass of water before getting up and storming out of his dorm. 

you avoid his gaze in all your classes on monday, opting to sit next to your brother instead during potions, he scowls at you but doesn't refuse you. you feel sirius’ gaze on you but you ignore it. after you get out he follows after you, calling your name. he tugs on your shoulder and you spin around to face him, a scowl on your face. “please, meet me at the lake in 20, please.”

you sigh at him and walk off, no definite answer to give him. 20 minutes pass and you exit the halls of the hogwarts castle, walking into the sun’s rays and onto the green. You spot a familiar raven-haired boy sitting by the lake, the same place you ‘studied.’ you walk over to him, sitting down beside him silently. 

“you came,” he says, his tone bordering astonishment as he gazes at you.

“i promised.. i'm here for you.” you answer him. 

he smiles at you and you can’t help but return it. 

a few weeks pass as the fall bleeds into winter and the yule ball is brought up. you and sirius have begun hanging out practically everyday after potions. his mates, james specifically, have started to notice. when sirius gets back into the dorms — after missing dinner — and he sits his happy ass down on his bunk, james puts down the potions assignment he was attempting to work on. 

“what’s with you and (y/n)?” james asks, no hostility in his voice, pure curiosity.

sirius snaps out of his giddy daze quickly, “nothing,” he replies, hesitation dripping from his voice.

“he likes her.” peter squeaks out. 

when remus can’t talk about things going on in the group to everyone, he talks to peter about it — the boy’s so quiet anyway. james's eyes widen slightly while sirius’s practically bulge out of his head. he looks accusingly at remus who only throws his hands up in surrender. 

“i mean it's fine if you do, sirius, but.. (y/n)?” james utters out, causing sirius to turn to him, a small glare in his eyes at his best friend. 

“she’s not what you think she is.” he says coldly.

“hey, i believe you, mate! If you say she’s not a heinous stuck-up bitch, i believe you.” james says with a small smile, causing sirius to throw a dirty quidditch jersey in his general direction, pulling a laugh out of the tan boy. 

“does this mean i can talk about her now? cause i've had to keep all my shit to myself and it is hard.” sirius says, getting approvals from his mates before he begins blabbing all about you into the night.

you’re huddled with narcissa and bellatrix in the courtyard when you feel a tap on your shoulder and see bellatrix sneer at whoever is behind you, causing a grin to pull at your lips as you turn to face sirius. bellatrix stomps off and narcissa follows her, but not before giving your shoulder a soft squeeze.

“sirius,” you regard him, tucking a loose curl behind his ear, causing his pale cheeks to redden slightly. 

“go to the ball with me.” he asks, or rather urges. You let out a soft giggle, “i would love to.” 

his face breaks into a grin at your response and he can’t help but cup your cheeks and plant a soft kiss on your lips, the kiss is all smiles and you giggle again when he parts. “you’ve gotta get to class, love,” he whispers.

“so do you..” you respond, but he only tucks a stray hair behind your ear in return and walks off. you have a soft smile on your face as you walk to charms.

unknown to you, your twin was behind one of the stone columns of the courtyard, witnessing your display of affection, and heads to his dorm to write a letter.

weeks pass and the ball creeps up. you’ve been to boutique’s on the higher end of hogsmeade with narcissa and have gotten dresses. narcissa’s a deep envy green, and yours to contrast, a deep red. floor length, the waist line just below your chest and thin straps. matching silk gloves run up your arms and your hair is curled and styled down. you walk down to the dining hall, revamped for the yule ball, with narcissa, her parting from you once she sees lucius, who had asked her. you glance around, not seeing sirius, but you spot marlene, along with dorcas and lily. you hesitantly make your way over to her, stopping a foot away from her. dorcas taps her shoulder and points to you and marlene turns. 

“oh, hey doll!” she says before looking over your dress. “god, sirius is gonna lose his mind!” she comments, making you smile.

“you bet he is.” lily laughs out. 

“you guys mind if i stay with you till sirius comes?” you ask gingerly.

“not at all, babe!” marlene affirms, they make you feel welcome immediately. the four of you chatter, lily mentioning something about how the boys are late to everything.

dorcas spots james followed by the others and waves him down. he makes his way over, arm circling lily’s waist as he steps up to you four. seems she finally gave in to him. 

you turn to spot the other three, a few steps behind and when sirius sees you’re talking with his friends his heart stutters and then swells. He skips over to you, his arm copying james’s action. “amazing dress, love.” 

marlene and dorcas simper at him and he gives them a look. 

you end up spending most of the night with sirius and his mates, dancing in turn with the girls and your date. a slow song has just finished up and the girls whisk you away once again. 

“is sirius good to you, truly?” dorcas asks you, and you smile, “he is, he’s sweet, and funny, and honest..” you say as you feel him creep up behind you leaning over your shoulder, “talkin’ about me, love?” 

you roll your eyes at him, your smile widening at his mere presence. james saunters up behind him, throwing an arm around both sirius and you, squeezing himself between the two of you. “crazy how (y/n) got brought into our little group ‘cause of a prank,” james says, and you falter.

“what?” you ask, a confused smile still on your face but is wiped off immediately by james’s next words.

“yeah, near the beginning of the year we thought it’d be fun to crack your shell and get sirius to flirt with you and.. stuff..” james trails off as he catches lily’s glare, along with marlene and dorcas’s tensed faces, and then yours. 

it was now silent in the hall to you — the shrieks and laughs of joy from the ball now drowned out. your eyes are glossed over with tears, but you dare not let them spill as you look at sirius accusingly. 

“(y/n), listen—” he starts but you storm away, james dropping his arm as you speed out of the hall. 

“do you not know when to shut up, james?” marlene whisper yells at him as sirius tries chasing after you.

he runs after you down one of the corridors as you're making your way back to the dungeons, he grabs your wrist, whirling you around. “(y/n), please listen!”

“are you going to deny what james said?” you ask coldly, he hadn't heard your voice like that in months, and it was as if he’d gotten a bucket of ice-cold water dumped on him. “well.. i can't but—”

you break out of his grasp, one tear slipping from the corner of your eye.

“don’t talk to me, black.” you storm off again, leaving him in the middle of the empty corridor.

the rest of the year passes in a blur, you’ve been shunned by your brother, and you were a cold, ice queen again. sitting alone in classes you don’t have with narcissa. you had appointed a new captain for the quidditch team and you quit. you spent your time in your dorm, sometimes by the black lake during quidditch games when you knew sirius couldn’t run off and find you.

and sirius.. he was in shambles, sulking practically the rest of the year. 

summer came and you went home, riding in a train compartment with lucius, the silence enveloping the enclosed area was suffocating. you were grateful to finally get back to your manor, until you were stopped by your house elf from entering. your father came to the door, nodding at lucius before turning to you. “i understand you were involved with sirius black and his.. company.” 

your heart stops and you nearly drop your luggage. tightening your grip on it, you manage to utter out, “..what?”

“you’ve become a blood traitor, (y/n). this is no longer your home.” and then he shuts the door in your face. a sigh forces its way out of your lungs and suddenly, all the walls and barriers you built around your heart shatter, the dam overflows. 

your eyes well with tears and they overflow, the years of holding them back and pushing them down all come to surface. you sob.

only a few minutes later you hear a honk behind you. turning, you see what you're to understand is the knight bus. you take a ragged breath in before straightening your face, still trained to push down feelings. you step onto the bus and the ‘host’ asks where you're headed, “.. the leaky cauldron.” you utter out before sitting on one of the many beds that are not unlike the beds in the hogwarts dorms. 

you get there and pay for a room. you stay for a few days, until your pocket money runs out and you have to leave again. you debate going back to malfoy manor for a few minutes before ultimately deciding it wasn’t a smart idea. it’s night again, you're not sure how long it's been since you weren't allowed in your house, you had rarely bathed, the days had turned into blurs.

you step out into the chilly air of london outside the leaky cauldron, your breath forming clouds in front of you. and in a few minutes the knight bus came again. you don't hesitate before stepping on this time. and when the host asks where you’re headed, you reply, “potter manor.” without thinking.

you’d remembered sirius telling you how euphemia, james’s mother, practically adopted him after being kicked out.

it’s only a few minutes before you've arrived. you thank the driver before getting off as it whizzes away again. 

you take a few minutes to walk up to the door, and a few more beats to knock lightly on the door. your hear a warm ‘coming!’ from inside before you’re met with the sight of what you believe is james’ mom. her face visibly drops as she sees the state you're in. 

“oh dearie, what happened to you?” she asks but you don’t answer as she ushers you in. she sits you at the large dining table as she ushers around the kitchen, she comes back a few minutes later with a steaming cup of vanilla-something tea. you graciously accept the tea, blowing before taking a scalding sip and warming your hands on the cup, your gaze trained down. you freeze as you hear footsteps and familiar voices coming down the stairs. james and sirius turn to see who euphemia’s guest is, only to see your mussed hair and blotchy face. your undereyes are defined in dark circles and swollen. you wipe your nose with the back of your hand as you look down at your lap.

“..(y/n)?” sirius asks, his voice soft. 

“you’re the (y/n) sirius hasn't stopped talking about? no wonder you came here dearie.” euphemia says, “you can stay as long as you need, honey.” she says as she gets up, ushering james out of the room, telling him to make up a guest room, ultimately giving you and sirius space.

sirius moves swiftly to crouch beside you, he raises his hand tenderly to cup your jaw before turning you to look at him. “what happened, sweetheart?”

oh, that name.

your eyes well up again, “got kicked out..” you manage a grief-stricken laugh. his thumb swipes across your cheek. 

“lucius told my parents about us and,” you hiccup, and continue in a softer voice, “i didn't know where else to go..”

his is hands move to wrap around your body, pulling you into a secure hug. “i’m glad you came, love.” 

you bury your face in his shoulder, letting your tears soak his sweater. 

he pulls himself away for a moment, running his hand through your hair to push them away from your face. “i swore to myself as soon as i could i’d explain.”

your eyes meet his but you stay silent, too tired to say anything.

“it did start out as a prank, our.. relationship, i will not lie to you, but the first day i talked to you i had already fallen for you. when you tried to stifle your laugh at my name for lucius, i wanted you to laugh at me forever.”

“malicious suits pretty well, though, huh.” you chuckle sadly, you're voice sore from disuse and tears. 

“i did truly fall for you, (y/n), none of my actions were ungenuine.” he says as he moves to cup your face again. “please believe me when i say, you will never know how sorry and upset with myself i am for hurting you.”

your swollen, tear-stained face smiled at him. you lifted your hand to tuck a curl behind his ear, “there’s no need to apologize, sirius. I was a bit dramatic..” 

“no, you weren’t, love. I should have told you, or just not done it at all.” he vindicates you. “i never want to hurt you again.”

“i trust you, sirius.” you say softly. he looks up into your eyes, his gaze flitting down to your lips briefly. you lean down and kiss him tenderly.

your lips taste of salt and vanilla but he pays no mind. he pulls away before caressing your face once more.

he stands, placing a kiss on the top of your forehead. “let’s get you some sleep, love.”

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TWST X Warrior cats: Staff

Mentors of Raven Territory

So… I had a very hard time figuring out where the staff fit in to everything here but I think I found a way to make it work. I’m a very bad writer so… enjoy my mess of an Au

- The event that happened before this was the banishment of the titans

- After this the clans were in disarray, with new territories opened there were many battles and arguments of who gets what. In all of this chaos came an increase of negative energy and blot as a result the magic became very corrupted which caused Beast war. Cats with a Dire Beast form got majorly corrupted and went insane.

- The Clans untied to defeat the corrupt Dire Beast. It was a hard long battle, many great warriors were lost but in the end.

- The leaders agreed in the end that this could never happen again.

- In the best attempt to make peace they created a neutral territory around the great tree and the moonstone, any cat could go there at any time of day. Hoping that this would broker peace between the clans.

- when CrowStar took over he decided to take it a step further and have Warriors and apprentices alike to learn how to fight, hunt and master magic.

- Many didn’t agree with this but begrudgingly went along with it because it was an order from starclan

Anyway Meet the Cats that Teach everyone

Ironclaw: Vargas

Hunting and battle instructor

Big guy

Was originally from Savannaclan

Is very hard on everyone, trying to push them to their limits

Is especially hard on Beastpaw/Yuu since they’re magic less

Rhymewhisker: Trien

Elder

Lore keeper

Teaches cats about the great 7 and the origins of the clans

As insightful and important his teachings are they’re quite boring

Originally from HeartClan

Lightclaw: Lucius

Lore keeper

Assists in Rhymewhiskers teaching

Is to take over when Rhymewhisker passes

Rhymewhisker’s nephew

Spottedpelt: Crewl

Shadowspeaker/Sam: Sam

Shadowspeaker was originally a rouge that went by Sam. Doesn’t mind what name others address them by

Shadowspeaker also has close ties with the Darkforest

Main Mentor for magic training

Spottedpelt knows of Shadowspeaker’s ties with the Darkforest and sometimes voices his disapproval

Main Mentor for apprentice medicine cats

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FE ship polls

Why does it look like Felix is walking Dimitri like a dog??

Also we’re doing week long polls now because I’m a busy man

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@angelicgentleman continued from X

A pact, once forged with a demon, is near impossible to break.

A line of communication, of control, of trust. Whether the human controlled the demon or the reverse was unimportant. After the fire at the manor and the near loss of Pip to the flames. Lucius had sealed their bond with such a pact, its presence marked upon the blond's very flesh in the form of a satanic symbol in that pale skin.

A means of protection, of defense.

Lucius is upon his throne when the feeling burns through their bond, a pain sharp and quick and too direct to have been accidental. The smell of blood in his nostrils and already he can feel his canines lengthening into fangs, deadly and more than enough to render flesh.

In a moment the air of the ruined church turns heavy, sour and acrid. The smell of sulfur rising up from the shadows to engulf all that are there. This was a mistake they would never have the chance to repeat, a mistake that would cost dearly.

A smear of Pip's blood across the floor and it begins to smolder and burn. A rush of all that darkness, the howls of the damned as the sigil appears, spinning slowly, the veil between worlds ripping open. He appears as if a specter, perched in front of the cult's leader like a great raven.

Those eyes smolder like embers in the darkest of shadows, searing right down to the marrow of their bones. How dare they. How dare ANYONE lay their hands upon what belonged to him? Oh, they will learn. They will learn and they will pay for this sin most dearly... and Lucius will bathe in the sounds of their screams.

If they gibber, plead, babble for mercy... it goes unheard. A crime this steep has no method of return. Slowly, Lucius raises one hand in their direction as the sigil at his feet spins faster and faster. Clawed fingers slowly curl, the wrist twisting.

What follows is the sound of cracking, jerking bones and flesh rendering from flesh, slowly. The screams like sweet music that he can taste upon his tongue.

Oh yes... he will savor their souls for decades.

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“night patrolling”

• pairing: sirius black x slytherin!fem!reader

• summary: patrolling the corridors of hogwarts at night as a prefect can be difficult. but it's even more difficult when the eldest of the black siblings keeps disrupting your patrol.

• genre: fluff

• word count: 2,353

• warnings: none

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The hallways of Hogwarts are dimly lit, with tiny floating lamps in each corner. The soft currents of the cool wind make the flames dance and they scatter flickering patterns of light on the floor. It's late in the evening and you'd think it would be quiet. But it isn't. 

The Slytherin prefect has managed to pin the wandering marauder under her wand and appears extremely displeased about it.

“That's absolutely not happening. Just go back to your dorm and don't be my problem,” (Y/N) whispers aggressively to the raven-haired Gryffindor as she steps closer to look intimidating. 

He steps back wisely, pushing his back against the wall, and raises his hands in defense.

“Look, it's not that I don't appreciate your warm conduct,” Sirius exhales, feigning a smile as he urges her, “but I really, only need ten minutes. Please.”

(Y/N)'s face contorts in frustration and she suppresses an annoying cry. He has been testing her patience for the last twenty minutes. She should've reported him to a teacher right away.

“This is not a bargain, you mo—” 

She stops speaking abruptly at the sound of steps coming from nearby. Her eyes dart at the corner of the corridor then back again at the boy pinned under her wand. 

“Great. Malfoy. Just what I needed,” she mutters. 

Sirius's eyes grow wide sensing the trouble, but to his surprise (Y/N) grabs his wrist and drags him along with her to the other end of the hallway.

“What are you—” He whispers confusedly as he watches her open the broom closet just around the corner.

“Shut up and get in!” She whispers back, pushing him inside. 

Sirius frowns briefly before quickly holding the partially closed door in its place and gives her a taunting smile as the realization hits him. 

“Are you hiding me?” He laughs, “From Malfoy?”

“Just do me a favor and shut up, okay?” She hisses, before closing the door just in time to see Lucius stalking toward her. 

“What was that noise?” He asks, an eyebrow raised sternly at her. 

“It was Peeves,” she answers, without missing a beat.

“Peeves?” Lucius frowns, before looking past her as if to confirm, “I just saw him on the second floor. Are you sure?” 

“Hm, I'm sure,” She replies again, keeping her answers to a minimum. 

Lucius studies her for a second and then his eyes move to the closet next to her. The door isn't closed all the way. 

“What do you need that for?” He points at the door.

“Oh, that,” (Y/N) chuckles, then walks towards it and kicks it shut, “That— I was actually just putting all those supplies back inside. Peeves has been throwing them all over the place.”

If Peeves finds out about this lie, which (Y/N) is sure he will, he'll make her life difficult. But she can worry about that later, as this seemed good enough to convince Lucius because he steps back and looks away from the closet. 

“Alright, well, keep a close eye everywhere. I heard some students are trying to sneak out. If you see anyone, you report to me,” he orders, pointing his index finger at himself. 

Normally, (Y/N) would respond to his arrogance with a passive-aggressive comment, but since this doesn't seem like a good time, she lets it go.

“And I am going to have a little chat with our professors about the Poltergeist,” she hears Lucius mutter as he walks away.

She watches him turn around the corner and disappear and waits a good two minutes to make sure that he's really gone before opening the broom closet.

“Peeves is not going to be pleased with that,” Sirius states with a smirk, stepping out of the closet.

“Don't worry, I'll handle that,” (Y/N) returns a false smile, “Now get back to your dorm before I change my mind.” 

She watches him as he sizes her up with a coy smile, then turns around and disappears towards the staircase. 

— — — — — — —

The universe seems to be testing (Y/N), because as she goes to her assigned hallway to patrol, she finds Sirius Black in the same spot as she had met him the day before. Only this time, he was standing quietly by the broom closet. 

“Quite a bit of routine of yours, is it?” she asks with the faintest hint of a smile as she approaches him. 

He pushes off the wooden door and shrugs with a guilty smile. A gust of wind blows his hair in his face, and he takes a ring-clad hand from his pockets to brush the hair out of his sight. (Y/N) stares at his fingers and it is only now that she realizes how his rings make his hands look more mature than his boyish face. 

“Why didn't you report me to Malfoy yesterday?”

“Is this why you sneaked all the way to ask me?” She raises an eyebrow.

“Sneaking isn't a problem,” he smirks with a shrug. 

“I'm aware,” (Y/N) nods, her smile growing. 

“Well?”

She exhales an exasperated sigh. 

“Well, I know that  Malfoy holds a grudge against you,” she mentions and smoothly turns around to move to the other end of the hallway, “He would've landed you in a month's worth of detention with a lot of false details against you. And he would only do it for his amusement.” 

“Yes, but,”—he slides his hands deep back inside his pockets and follows her— “why?”

“Why? Because I'm not a bully. That's why!” She scoffs before doing a mock courtesy bow, “Oh, I apologize if I don't fit in your Slytherin stereotypes.”

“That's not what I meant!” Sirius stresses, “Look, I don't believe my Head of the House would have spared me. And I honestly didn't think you'd let me slip out of your hands after you nailed me to the wall, ” he shoots her a wide grin, “So, just wanted to express my gratitude.”

(Y/N) tries but fails to inaudibly laugh at the innuendo and Sirius appears quite pleased with himself. 

“Okay, if I accept your gratitude will you go back to your dorm and try not to get me in trouble?” She asks, her jaw tightening to avoid another grin creeping onto her face. One of her hands rests authoritatively on her hip. 

“No promises,” Sirius smiles.

(Y/N) throws her head back in surrender, then starts walking knowing that the boy will now follow her for the rest of the evening.

— — — — — — —

Little did she know that it would not be the last night she would see Sirius. He came back the next day, and then the day after that, and another one after that until it became his routine for weeks. Every day he found a new excuse to stay and talk to (Y/N) until her shift ended. Sometimes it was about keeping her company, because how boring it must be keeping an eye on those empty hallways all alone. Sometimes it'd be about being there as a backup in case Peeves decided to get back at her. Or sometimes it was just about, well, getting on her nerves. 

(Y/N), was very reluctant about his presence for the first few days. But eventually, she gave in. Mostly it was just back and forth bickering between them, but sometimes she would also vent to him if she'd had a difficult day. In return, he'd tell her about their latest prank that his friends and he cooked up (with a promise of confidentiality) or about James Potter's latest unsuccessful attempt to woo Lily Evans. Of course, that didn't mean that Sirius was completely off the hook. She still threatened to report him and complained about his constant talking, but she didn't have the heart to actually report him to Malfoy, so he ended up in the broom closet most days. 

A voice hollers from the end of the hallway calling her name, and (Y/N) takes no time to recognize it. She's been worried she has started to hear it everywhere recently. His presence always makes her panic. 

“I'm here! I'm here! I know, I'm late,” The cold, empty air is now filled with his voice, and (Y/N) winces at the sound.  “Sorry if I kept you waiting! James needed my help.” 

A smile battling its way onto her lips. She doesn't dare to let him catch a glimpse of it.

“Keep your voice down, you nutter!” (Y/N) scowls at him over her shoulder  before continuing forward  to mutter, “And honestly, no one's asked you to be here.” 

"Is that why you look so pleased?” Sirius quips up as he finally appears by her side.

A wide, blushing grin is now plastered on (Y/N)'s face and she wants to whack Sirius for it. But she suppresses the urge and looks at him instead. 

His hair looks messier than usual as if he had rummaged through it several times with his fingers. His cheeks are flushed pink from the cool evening air. He's still wearing his uniform, and a loose tie hangs around his neck. The lack of an upper robe makes him look leaner than usual. He is walking so close to her that she feels the warmth radiating from him. Sirius Black has never looked more huggable. But (Y/N) keeps that thought to herself and averts her gaze away from him and instead says,

“Don't push your luck with me, Black.”

He follows after her as they continue down the long, familiar hallway with unfading grins on their faces and likely waiting for each other to break the pleasant silence that has fallen between the two. 

Less to her surprise, Sirius breaks it. 

“Did you have a good day?” he asks, then smoothly turns around, walking backward as he faces her. 

“Yes,” (Y/N) answers, trying not to look amused by the small talk. 

“Did you enjoy your dinner?”

Her eyes narrow at him, this time with a chuckle, as she tilts her head to the side. 

“Why do you care? Don't you have some diabolical prank to plan with your friends?” Her hands lock behind herself. 

“Diabolical?” Sirius pipes up, “Mind you, our pranks are extremely entertaining and much appreciated.”

“I doubt that, but whatever it takes to get you out of my hair, I guess,” (Y/N) shrugs as an amused smile finally takes over her lips. 

“So you don't mind if I just go and set up a cozy little trap for someone?” He scrutinizes her suspiciously. 

“Since when do you need my permission to get into trouble?”

“Well, you saved me from getting into trouble. So I owe you one,” he shrugs, returning a smile as he continues walking backward, “Besides, I wouldn't want to get you in trouble now that we're friends.”

(Y/N) glances at the infuriating curve of his lips and shakes her head as if those thoughts gathering inside her mind would fall out by that action. 

“We are not friends,” she glares forward disapprovingly but stiffly trots towards him to turn him at an angle as they approach a turn.

If the floors were to burst open and engulf her inside it she would be grateful for it. The insides of her cheeks are possibly sore from biting so hard on them while trying not to smile. But despite that, she would hate for this night to end. If she could, she'd spend all her nights like this; sore-cheeked, blushing, stumbling around the cold hallways ‘til late, just so Sirius would look at her the way he is looking at her right now.

“Would it be such a bad thing to admit that you like me?” He challenges as he stops walking, the corners of his mouth turned up.

(Y/N) stops too. Her eyes glare at him with a stiff jaw before looking away as she tries not to let his blooming grin affect her cheeks.

Would it really be such a bad thing to admit her crush on Sirius Black?

“Well?” Sirius asks before he steps closer to her and ducks down slightly to be in her eyesight, “It can't be that bad, can it?” 

A gust of wind sweeps through the quiet hallway and (Y/N) feels goosebumps rising on her skin. She hears her heart beating inside her ears after her fingers curl slowly around Sirius's loose tie.

“I guess not,” she murmurs looking up at him. 

Sirius's gaze travels back and forth between her palm wrapped in his tie and her eyes, and with one soft tug on the little piece of fabric, she feels his lips on hers. 

(Y/N) swears she felt the world stop spinning. His lips taste of what she assumes is the strawberry gum that he always offers her but she always refuses. His slow and teasing fingers crawl up her spine making her stomach clench. Her hands claw at the nape of his neck, and her fingers wrap themselves in his curls. No one has ever kissed her like this before. As if their life depended on it. Is this how every person who had ever kissed Sirius Black felt?

Sirius doesn't let her finish that thought, as he pulls her closer to him and engulfs her with the warmth of his arms while his teeth dig deep into her lips. With a breathless gasp, she has to pull away to catch her breath. Her hands still stay tangled in his hair, unable to break away from his touch as she feels the cold air caress her lips. 

His grip on her loosens, but his hands remain firmly on her waist, holding her in one place. She can almost feel a smug comment forming in his head when his grin reduces to a sly smirk. 

“Say a word and I'll hex you,” (Y/N) says quickly, returning his grin. 

Sirius raises his eyebrows and makes an open and close motion with his lips as if to carefully shape his words. 

“Can I come back tomorrow?”

(Y/N) only rolls her eyes before pulling him back into another kiss.

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sirius black tags: @teenwolfbitches28 @black-rose-29 @chcrryrots @j-cat @winter-moony @mystic-writings

💌 a/n: hey everyone! thank you so much for reading! requests are open, so if you have any requests let me know. hope you're having a lovely day!

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Disabled Characters Showdown

Notes:

1.) Characters are listed below the cut because there’s a ridiculous amount of them.

2.) This is going to be a 128 person showdown. Because of this there are going to be a few adjustments from how we normally do our polls. First- not all characters will have character descriptions, because we have neither the time or inclination to do so. There still will be character images along with image descriptions, but that’s about it. Second- because of how many polls this is, the first round will be released in waves of 16 polls per day over the span of 4 days. The other rounds will not be impacted. Third- the first wave of polls will be dropping on the 28th.

3.) If you want to submit propaganda about any of these characters feel free to because otherwise you will get things like this: “Haven’t the faintest clue who this is, so you get no context.” You can also submit character images because most of them will be horrible due to us just pulling most of them from the fandom page.

4.) If you have any issues about any characters feel free to shoot us an ask. That being said, this poll isn’t really about who is the best representation. See more details here. If you are wondering why a character is on the list feel free to ask and we’ll tell you but we’re not gonna put on reasoning for all of the characters.

5.) We tried our best with some of the names, but also are not familiar with some of the characters on this list so if there’s any issues there please let us know.

Marvel:

Clint Barton

Maya Lopez

Makkari

Matt Murdock

Professor X

Nick Fury

Bucky Barnes

Madame Web

Stick

James ‘Rhodey’ Rhodes

Daniel Sousa

Nebula

Jeri Hogarth

Jessica Jones

Phil Coulson

DC:

Barbara Gordon

Joseph ‘Joey’ Wilson/ Jericho

Destiny of the Endless

Freddy Freeman

Roy Harper- Young Justice

Animes/K-Dramas:

Jin Bu-yeon- Alchemy of Souls

Edward Elric- Fullmetal Alchemist

Might Guy- Naruto

Hatori Sohma- Fruits Basket

Vash the Stampede- Trigun

Yang Xiao Long- RWBY

Neopolitian- RWBY

Nunnally vi Britannia- Code Geass

Jean-Pierre Polnareff- JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure

Ali Abdul- Squid Game

Naruto Uzumaki- Naruto

Sasuke Uchiha- Naturo

Yuuri Katsuki- Yuri!!! On Ice

Star Wars/Trek/Aliens:

Geordi La Forge- Star Trek: The Next Generation

Luke Skywalker- Star Wars

Anakin Skywalker- Star Wars

Kanan Jarrus- Star Wars

Shiro- Voltron: Legendary Defender

Keyla Detmer- Star Trek: Discovery

Alex Manes- Roswell, New Mexico

Commander Wolffe- Star Wars

Chirrut Îmwe- Star Wars

River Tam- Firefly

Saw Gerrera- Star Wars

Wrecker- Star Wars

Visas Marr- Star Wars Legends

Darth Traya/Kreia- Star Wars Legends

Fennec Shand- Star Wars

Tahl- Star Wars Legends

Darth Maul- Star Wars

Echo- Star Wars

Breha Organa- Star Wars

Non-Animated TV Shows:

Connie- The Walking Dead

Eileen Leahy- Supernatural

Joel Miller- The Last of Us

Christopher Diaz- 9-1-1

Aaron- The Walking Dead

Ben Scott- Yellowjackets

Fei- The Umbrella Academy

Ian Gallagher- Shameless

Sara Eriksson- Young Royals

Mateo Chavez- 9-1-1 Lone Star

Lucius Spriggs- Our Flag Means Death

John Silver- Black Sails

Prince Wilhelm- Young Royals

Theo Dimas- Only Murders in the Building

Books:

Adam Parrish- The Raven Cycle

Hearthstone- Magnus Chase

Dezi- The Sunbearer Trials

Katniss Everdeen- The Hunger Games

Ambrosius Goldenloin- Nimona

Lord Blackheart- Nimona

Genya Safin- Grishaverse

Peeta Mellark- The Hunger Games

Kaz Brekker- Grishaverse

Oscar Silva- Renegades

Erik- The Tea Dragon Society

Linh Cinder- The Lunar Chronicles

Wu Zetian- Iron Widow

Wylan Van Eck- Grishaverse

Nova Huang- Mooncakes

Percy Newton- The Gentleman’s Guide to Vice and Virtue

Jack Wolcott- Wayward Children

Ty Blackthorn- City of Heavenly Fire

Scarlet Benoit- The Lunar Chronicles

Carswell Thorne- The Lunar Chronicles

Adrik Zhabin- Grishaverse

Maedhros- The Silmarillion

Beren- The Silmarillion

Frodo Baggins- Lord of the Rings

Ettiene- The Invention of Hugo Cabret

Kate Rose- Cosmoknights

Alex Claremont-Diaz- Red, White & Royal Blue

Jack Zimmerman- Check Please!

Charlie Spring- Heartstopper

Movies:

Reagan Abbot- A Quiet Place

Jia Andrews- Godzilla vs. Kong

Carl- Up

Hiccup- How To Train Your Dragon

Toothless- How To Train Your Dragon

Gobber- How To Train Your Dragon

Hermann Gottlieb- Pacific Rim

Massimo Marcovaldo- Luca

Imperator Furiosa- Mad Max: Fury Road

Drago Bludvist- How To Train Your Dragon

Animated TV Shows:

Amaya- The Dragon Prince

Toph Beifong- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Teo- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Eda Clawthorne- The Owl House

Entrapta- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Finn Mertens- Adventure Time

Jewelstar- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Tallstar- She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

Villads- The Dragon Prince

Marcy Wu- Amphibia

Mr. Poolcheck- Gravity Falls

Principal Bump- The Owl House

Captain ‘Grime’ Grimothy- Amphibia

Ida, Bev, and Florabel- Kipo: Age of the Wonderbeasts

Ming-Hua- Avatar: Legend of Korra

Sol Regem- The Dragon Prince

Combustion Man- Avatar: The Last Airbender

Other Stuff:

Janice Palmer- Welcome to Nightvale

Nessarose Thropp- Wicked

Kotallo- Horizon Forbidden West

Norma- Dead End Paranormal Park

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A Dandelion on the Hill

{part 2}

Synopsis: The reader has found a passion in plants, which leads them to some interesting interactions with Octavinelle’s mushroom lover.

Characters: Jade Leech

Pairing: Jade Leech x Reader

Gender/Pronoun: Gender Neutral

A/N: Part two of the mini series I’m making. Part one

~Reader’s POV~

You found yourself acclimating slowly, but well to Night Raven College despite the fact that everyone knew magic (besides yourself of course). Throughout the past couple of months, you’ve befriended individuals from Heartslabuyl, Savanaclaw and even Octavinelle. While you were familiar with individuals from other dorms, you weren’t too close to any of them besides the a couple of first-year students. Even though you felt like you didn’t belong there, everyone at school was welcoming and accepted you in their own way.

Almost all clubs required magic of some kind or the activity was something you were not interested in. Even though clubs were the best way for you to acquire new friends, none of them appealed unfortunately. Therefore, you decided you would belonged to the “Going Home Club”! With the sacrifice of social interaction, you used your spare time to do whatever you wanted while Grim wandered around doing… who knows what. Probably messing with Lucius again. Something you enjoyed doing was learning about the unique and different things Twisted Wonderland had to offer. You found yourself in the library quite often with the intention of find a way to go home, but most of the time you ended up reading about fantastical magic things that were found all around this world. There were magical creatures such as fae, spirits and even merfolk! My, so many things that you could have only dream about back at home! It made you want to go see the entire contents of the world right then and there. You made notes in a small notebook you always carried around in your jacket pocket. Inside, you recorded all the interesting things you wanted to research in more depth, or things you wanted to see in person.

A topic that recently caught your interest was the wildlife in Twisted Wonderland. You always had an interest in the mystical creatures, plants, and objects depicted in stories ever since you were small. Oddly enough, many legends and tales your parents recited at night seemed to portray some sort of truth in this strange world. However, there was more than just the common unicorn or dragon. A particular topic that caught your eye was the chapter featuring enchanted plants. While this world had your average corn stalk, dandelion, and apple tree, there were also enchanted bushes that would change to whatever topiary it felt like, trees whose leaves lit up like fireflies at night, even flowers with strange faces that talked! “How unusually and fantastic!” You would think every time you flipped to a new page in the wildlife encyclopedia. One topic caught your eye more than everything else so far, carnivorous plants. You recognized your traditional pitfall traps, and snap traps, but this magical world has so many more varieties! In your own world, you were also quite interested in carnivorous plants. At home, you had a small Venus flytrap on your desk, and you adored their little green faces that would enjoy a nice little fly snack here and there. The fact that these types of plants have evolved to consume insects in order to counteract the lack of nitrogen in their soil was so interesting! You decided to check the book out from the library and study these magical, green insect eaters in more depth inside the comfort of your own room.

Interestingly enough, the reason for the carnivorous plant species were more plentiful in Twisted Wonderland was due to the presence of magic. These plants lacked nutrients like in your world, but they could obtain more tools to catch their prey. By collecting small amounts of magic from each organism it consumed, these plants were also able to evolve and use magic to advance its catching tactics as well. With magic, carnivorous plants were able to thrive faster than they ever could in your world. They were able to change its colors, shapes and even liquids used to ensnare its victims. For example, the common Venus flytrap has naturally evolved to grow to the size of a human hand. The liquid inside its green mouth still smelled sweet to its victims, but it also had an added sticky substance to keep it in place. This gave the plant has the chance to catch multiple insects in one fell swoop rather than just one at a time. You kept reading late into the night every day, fascinated by what this new strange world contained. Over the next week, you wrote down many notes about each unique plant in your small notebook so that you could reference it later.

Later that week, you decided to talk to Professor Crewel about your interest into these plants, and he mentioned that the school actually houses some inside the botanical gardens. Your eyes lit up in excitement and you planned the rest of your day around the fascination you had for these green eaters. The day started to become long and boring as your legs shook with anxiousness. Your eyes shot to the clock practically every 5 minutes during your last class of the day. To be honest, your oddly timed excitement even creeped out Grim. He didn’t understand why you were so…. Cheery all of a sudden. Well, more than usual at least. When the bell rang for the end of class, you ran out of the class with a brisk, “Bye Ace, Deuce and Grim! See you guys tomorrow!” Ace and Deuce stared blankly at the door you darted out of, then each other, then finally at Grim, who only shrugged in response.

You ran straight to the botanical gardens as if your life depended on it. A big goofy smile graced your lips as your eyes sparkled with glee. After slamming open the green house doors (well, more like forcefully. Please don’t slam open glass doors), you looked around, breathlessly for your new green friends. You don’t go into the gardens often, so idle wandering was the only way to navigate what was even stored in this glass house. Unfortunately, there were no guides to the gardens at the entrance, but luckily there were signs for each plant. After some careful observations, you realize the plants are sorted by each region of Twisted Wonderland. You rummage in your jacket pocket to pull out your notebook and flip through its contents. You recall that, just like in your world, many carnivorous plants reside in swampy areas where nitrogen is less prominent in the soil. The shaftlands have many sections that border the sea, which would have a higher likelihood of containing a bog-like area. You follow the nameplates of each plant as you slowly find your way towards more Shaftland inhabitant plants, like the fruits trees from Harveston. You decided to wander into the bushes where the vegetation grew more dense. Treading careful and making sure you did not step on a poor plant baby, you found yourself deeper in the mini jungle. Despite all of your wandering, you couldn’t find one carnivorous plant! You were ready to give up hope for the day until suddenly, your eyes fell upon a bright red flower with 5 delicate petals that resemble a lily along with 5 large green leaves branching from its stem. At the center of the petals was a clear, shiny liquid that looked quite delicious for an unsuspecting bug. You knew what this was! It looked just like how the book had described it! You crouch down near the plant to confirm your suspicions, when suddenly a sweet fruit-like smell wafted in your nose. Your face lit up knowing you had struck gold.

This plant was known as the Peitho’s Breath. It’s tempting sweet scent will attract its prey to land at the center of its core. Once the plant sense a shift of movement in the liquid, another compound starts secreting from the pores of the petals. When these two liquids meet, it creates a sticky substance that traps the big in place. From there, the long green leaves start to spiral around as if it is almost dancing with the red petals as they also start to spiral. Finally when the plant spirals its appendage, they all meet together to make something similar to a spike like shape, trapping the bug inside as it starts digesting it. While the clear liquid at the center of each petal gave off a beautiful scent, it also contained the enzymes the plant used to dissolve the insect into the nutrients it needed. It would later uncurl itself when it was done “eating” to then attract a new victim. Such a beautiful killer indeed.

You were enamored with the plant’s bold color and beautiful scent that you got lost in your thoughts for quite some time. Your brain wandered as you recall the multiple facts you read from the encyclopedia days before as you stayed in your crouched position. After a few minutes, a beautiful blue morpho butterfly landed on your shoulder. It’s brilliant blue coloration took you out of your train of thought and caught you attention. You remembered these small jewels also being inhabitants of your world as well. Having small reminders, such as this beautiful butterfly, made this strange and scary world feel less like a fantasy dream world and more of a familiar reality. It also reaffirmed that your world also existed, despite what the magic mirror might have said.

You then noticed something like a shadow moving slightly in the corner of your eye. The movement got you curious enough to move your head up and meet the gaze of someone quite unexpected. You found yourself staring into the shining gold and olive-colored eyes that belonged to a certain eel who was also staring back at you. Jade’s eyes widen momentarily when your line of site met his. He never expected you to sense his presence, let alone actually look at him. A few moments went by while you both stared blankly at each other, not knowing what to do. Jade cleared his throat, trying to recover his composure, and commented, “Oya? Why hello there, Prefect. What brings you here to the botanical gardens?” His polite smile did not falter one bit as he spoke, despite the fact he was actually surprised you sensed his presence (even though he stayed so quietly too). You smile politely back, stand up, and dust off any leaves that might have gotten stuck on you.

While you did not detest Jade Leech, you did not particularly have a great impression of him either. He was known for doing Azul’s dirty work at the Monstro Lounge along with his… erratic brother, Floyd. While he always acted very polite and soft-spoken, you could get a sense from your shared interactions during the anemone incident that he hid his true intentions behind a cold and calculated mask. The three boys at Octavinelle were experts of guilt- tripping and fake kindness to get what they wanted, and that of course did not exclude Jade. To be honest, you could tell he was the more dangerous of the two twins. You had a bunch that under his fake smile, he hid a more mischievous and calculating side. You understood Azul’s intention of wanting to get back at people who bullied him, but you never truly knew what Jade desired. Why did he decide to tag along with someone like Azul when he could get everything he wanted to do on his own? This uncertainty made you suspicious towards the eel merman in front of you. You could never be sure when he planned to strike and take advantage of you. His existence confused and worried you, but it was manageable as long as you kept your head low and avoided him and his twin as much as possible.

Looking awkwardly at your feet, you responded quietly, “I was observing the carnivorous plants that inhabit Twisted Wonderland…” Your voice was barely above a whisper. You hoped by being quiet, you would become less interesting to the sharp eyes of a predator. Jade’s interest unfortunately (for you) peaked at your response. He finally found someone who happened to share an interest towards plant life that grew on land such, despite the fact that his passion geared towards the likes of mushrooms. However, he did know a thing here and there about carnivorous plants while he read and studied his precious dome-shaped babies. He looked over at the red flower you were observing and recognized it immediately. “Hm, I see… It appears that your attention was drawn to a very unique plant. The Peitho’s Breath, correct? While it is a fascinating species, there are plenty more interesting plants around Twisted Wonderland that eat prey similar to the size of rats.” Jade comments, trying to strike a conversation. He didn’t know why he wished to continue talking to the prefect of Ramshackle, but knowing they shared similar passions motivated him to keep engaging. Your eyes lit up, surprised by the fact that a plant could eat mammals as well?! You walked closer to the taller man and looked up at him with awe. “Are you serious? There are even plants here that eat mammals? What are they? How on earth do their enzymes break down the fleshy meat of a mammal? Where are they even found?!” The more questions that spouted from your mouth, the louder and more excited you got. Jade couldn’t help but laugh a bit, amused at your childish curiosity. It was almost cute to watch the stars light up in your eyes as you spoke with such vigor. He then stopped his train of thought at a curious term he used. Cute?.. What an odd choice of words for him to use. He mentally shrugged it off and continued the conversation.

“Why, of course. There is no reason for me to lie to you now, is there? While I do not recall the name at the moment, you are free to accompany me to my small research table. I will look for the book I discovered it in.” This was his plan to lure you to his territory. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do when you got there, but he just knew he wanted to talk to you more. You nod enthusiastically and he watched you practically skip behind him. It was like watching a baby duck imprinting on a dog and following it happily to its den. It was endearing. He held back another laugh that tried to force its way past his lips. He didn’t want you thinking he was laughing at you now.

When you both arrive at his workspace, you veer towards the table full of mushrooms, staring at them intently. Never have you seen mushrooms quite so big nor as brightly colored, it was quite a sight to be honest. They shined in the light and looked almost like jewels that were made to be eaten. Jade’s eyes creased and his lips formed to a gentle, kind smile. A smile that isn’t normally seen by anyone at the school other than Floyd or Azul. He appreciated the curiosity you showed towards his cultivated prized possessions. No one had ever looked at them so intently, besides maybe Rook (but he’s only interested in items that will benefit the Film Research club after all). “Ah, do be careful around the mushrooms on the metal plate. I am conducting an experiment with electricity to promote their growth.” He warned while staring at the bookshelf, running his fingers over the spine of the each book as he read its title. You were shocked that electricity could be used that way! You make sure to not get close to the mushrooms with wires and alligator clips running through them. These particular mushrooms actually did look larger than the others though. You take out your small notebook and beginning jotting down your observations while you waited for Jade. “I believe this is the book.” Jade comments while pulling the book from the shelf and laying it down on the nearby table.

Jade skillfully flips through the pages of the book and stops about halfway in. The contents of the page showed a giant plant known as the “Trou de Loup”. It was named after a pitfall trap used long ago by humans who would dig deep holes with slick walls and then bury a large spike at the bottom. The idea was when a victim fell in, the would be impaled by the spike and die instantly. This plant was an evolutionary advancement from your common pitcher plant. They start off in the ground, similar to your common potato, but instead of a solid mass, the inside is hollow with its insides containing the digestive enzymes. Soon a small bush will emerge above the ground with beautiful grey berries that glisten in the sunlight. While the plant does not skewer the animal to death that fall into its pits, the moment the animal eats a single berry, the ground below them starts to split open. The lid found on your typical pitcher plant has evolved similar to a trap door. Instead of one simple leaf, the “lid” is now two leaves that open up to show the pit below. While the leaves reveal the pit of enzymes below, the animal cannot flee since the berry they consumed contains certain compounds to disable the neurotransmission from the brain to their limbs. The animal then falls inside and they will drown within the plant’s enzyme fluids while also being eventually digested into precious nutrients. The pit of a Trou de Loup was big enough to swallow a small rat whole. The concept that a plant could capture and digest more than just insects astounded you. It was amazing but it was also terrifying thinking about what this world had to offer. You took plenty of notes inside your small notebook as you nose was practically stuck between its pages. You read at the top of its biography that this plant is normally found in some bogs near a particular mountain range. You hum to yourself, thinking of a way to go and see this magnificent plant with your own eyes. Jade studied your face while you excitedly scribbled in your notebook. The way your eyes flared with passion at each new word you read on the page, and the way you wrote so quickly that it was barely legible… it was amusing to say the least. Who knew the Ramshackle prefect had such a peculiar interest? Not that he had any reason to judge.

He glanced over at the pages again and realizes that the bog in question was close by the mountains he had planned to hike in a couple weeks. He could invite you to accompany him, which would give him the opportunity to watch your face light up with glee once again. What a delightful sight, he imagines. Not only would he get to experience such a joyous expression on your face, but he would finally have a companion to accompany him on his hiking trip. He did enjoy his hiking adventures and seeing what the land above water had to offer, but it was quite lonely. Jade has always spent his time being surrounded by either his brother, Azul or both. He’s used to always being in the company of someone else, so for him to be the sole member of his little club, it was lonely, to say the least. So if he proposes such a trip to you, not only will he have a hiking companion, but it will be with you. Alone, just the two of you. But… why does that idea sound so attractive? It must be because he was oh so lonely on his hikes that the prospect of someone tagging along was exciting. Yes, that’s what it was, he convinces himself. Shaking his head a little out of his daydream, he decided to ask you, “Prefect? While it may not be a well known fact, I am a member of the Mountain Lovers Club and I made plans to make a trip to those mountain ranges in the up coming coming weeks. If you were to also join in the club activities, I will add a detour to those bogs if you would like?” You whip your head and look at him with a deep seated interest and passion. How could you pass such a rare opportunity? You don’t know how to navigate in this strange land, and now the chance to see this mysterious plant has fallen in your lap? “Yes! If you don’t mind!!” You exclaim, almost too loudly in fact. You then cough into your hand embarrassed at your own enthusiasm, which makes Jade chuckle a bit. You both exchange numbers with the plan to meet up at the hall of mirrors for your little adventure in two weeks to come.

Little does Jade know, the contact he has made with your bright and colorful personality has started the seed within his consciousness to stir. Soon, the small curiosities he felt towards you started to sprout into full blown interest. While the sprout is still very small, maybe with enough nutrients, it will grow, flourish and bloom.

Endnote: So I wrote like majority of this like 2 weeks ago and forgot about it 😅 so I went ahead and finished up the last part. I forgot how much mini world building and research I did to create these carnivorous plants, but I hope you all enjoyed it 🥰

Also, the facts about real carnivorous plants are true because my perfectionist mind wants to make sure my work portrays things correctly 🙃 so hopefully you learned something new today.

[ensnapemysenses]

I saw you little update on the pinned and I’m delighted to see you now write for one of my favorites ships! So could I request lucius escaping prison you know with his stubble unkept hair, he goes to severus and you know how pretty he looked in HBP? Yes he see that beauty and just takes him on the floor or over the desk. That’s it thank you very much 💕

Ensnared By The Prince's Beauty

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Lucius x Severus, Snucius

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ Only! Minors DNI!, sex, blowjob, handjob, suggestive themes, cursing

Word Count: 1,820

Lucius squints, surprised at the sudden influx of light spilling into his cell due to the large hole now present there. It’s the first time in months that he’s been conscious enough to tell what is happening around him. Whatever has occurred, he doesn’t care. He must act quickly before the dementors come for him again, a well-thought-out plan will have to wait until he’s far away from this dreadful place.

He stumbles to his feet, summoning every last bit of strength he has to stand. Peering out of the hole, he can’t help but let out a maniacal laugh at the sight of a dragon hovering just below the hole, seemingly waiting on him. He jumps down onto its back and it takes off, flying over the dark murky waters surrounding the island. He turns around and gives the prison one last look and a middle finger as it slowly fades into nothingness behind him.

Soon enough, the dragon soars down upon his home, Malfoy Manor. It circles before landing and Lucius swiftly gets off its back before it flies off again. His legs give out from under him and he collapses onto the ground; he doesn’t care, he’s free now. But, he needs to go somewhere else, people will be looking for him at his home, that is certain.

Rushing to the large front doors, they open for him and he enters inside. It’s eerily quiet; if he had to guess, he assumes the place is abandoned right now. He creeps to his bedroom, packs a bag, and he’s off, apparating to the one place he can think of going at such a critical time.

He arrives at Spinner’s End in the dead of night, the silence and darkness of the desolate street his friend in his current disheveled state. Clenching his teeth at the thought of what would happen if anyone saw him, he quickly darts down the cobblestone road, stopping at the only house with a light still on, a smile on his face.

Severus is up late again reading and studying as usual as a knock on his door makes him jump. He tilts his head in confusion, sighing as he gets up to see who could be at his home at such a late hour. His eyes almost pop out of his head when he sees Lucius Malfoy standing there looking quite the mess - but somehow still gloriously breathtaking at the same time.

“Excuse my poor appearance. May I come in, Severus?” Lucius asks, dipping his head in greeting. The sight of Severus is almost too much to bear. Has he done something new with his hair? How does it look so thick and luxurious? And is his skin glowing? Lucius shakes his head slightly trying to clear his thoughts but he fails. The only thing on his mind is getting Severus out of those clothes.

“Of course,” Severus says, tipping his head as well. “A friend such as yourself is always welcome here; do come in. Would you care for some food or beverage?”

Lucius, ravenously hungry for more than just food at the sight of Severus looking so handsome, decides that he could go for a bite to eat and something to drink so he nods his head in agreement. Severus lets Lucius in and excuses himself to the kitchen to prepare his guest a quick meal and some tea while Lucius heads to the bathroom to tidy up his appearance, hoping that they both will have to tidy up later in the night from activities other than being locked up in prison while dementors feed on your soul.

Severus almost drops the tray of food and drinks at the sight of Lucius freshly showered and in his silk black robe that he had given him as a birthday gift a few years back. Severus had never really worn it but it looks absolutely stunning on Lucius, his white hair contrasting its darkness well. Upon closer inspection, Severus notices that Lucius appears naked under the robe and he blushes a deep red at the thought.

Noticing his blush, Lucius smirks and adjusts his position to reveal more skin. His desire to take Severus right here on the floor in his living room grows with each tense second and he’s sure Severus can feel it as well since he’s trying mighty hard to conceal his growing bulge from Lucius’s wandering eyes.

“Why did you come here, Lucius? I’m sure you have more powerful friends that could hide you better than I ever could,” Severus starts, uncomfortably pulling on the collar of his shirt.

“That is true, however, you are the only person who can give me what I truly desire right now,” Lucius replies, licking his lips.

“And just what is that?” Severus demands, beads of sweat dripping down his face in anticipation.

“I require, something very simple from you and I believe you already know just what that is,” Lucius taunts, running a finger across Severus’s chin causing him to shudder.

“I -,” Severus starts only to be silenced by Lucius’ lips crashing down onto his. It’s a rough kiss, hard and needing, eliciting a glorious moan from Severus, his lips parting slightly to allow Lucius’ tongue to enter.

Lucius tangles his hands in Severus’ dark locks and pulls his head back. Panting Severus let’s out a little grunt at the force of his movements but it quickly turns into moaning as Lucius peppers kisses up and down his neck before biting and sucking, leaving dark red marks on his pale skin.

“Since I don’t have my wand, be a gentleman and get rid of these clothes,” Lucius says, pulling at Severus’ shirt.

Severus reaches into his sleeve and casts a simple spell to dispel his clothing with his wand before discarding it on the table beside the couch as Lucius begins kissing him again.

Reaching down, Lucius begins stroking Severus’s cock which is already leaking drops of precum. “My, my, such a needy boy,” Lucius tuts, before taking Severus into his mouth.

“UH!” Severus shouts, gripping onto Lucius’ hair as he bucks his hips up into his mouth. Lucius takes his cock amazingly and doesn’t gag at all as he thrusts deep into his throat.

“Good boy, but you don’t get to cum just yet,” Lucius hums, pulling away from Severus’ throbbing cock. He slowly undoes his robe and lets it fall to the floor as Severus’ eyes cascade over his body from head to toe. ”Now get on the floor, ass up my prince. I’m going to take you right here,” he demands and Severus obeys.

Lucius carefully inserts one finger into Severus’ hole and then another. He whimpers at the adjustment, but soon those whimpers turn into moans and screams of pleasure as Lucius expertly strokes his prostate. Just as he is about to cum Lucius removes his fingers.

“Please! Luc, don’t stop!” he pleads.

“Oh, my handsome boy. I’m not done with you yet,” he mummers, stroking himself a bit and lining himself up with Severus’ hole. “Do you want it?” he whispers seductively into Severus’ ear.

“Yes,” he breathes.

“Yes…. What?”

“Yes, daddy! I want you! I need you!” Severus exclaims.

“That’s my good boy,” Lucius whispers, fondling Severus’ cock for a moment before slamming into his hole.

Severus’ eyes roll back into his head from being filled to the brim, the pleasure almost unbearable. He doesn’t know how much longer he is going to last at this rate, he’s already about to lose all composure.

Lucius grips Severus’ hips so hard his hands begin going white; his fingernails dig into them leaving purple marks with every ferocious stroke.

Just as Severus is about to cum, Lucius slows and stills, both parties panting heavily. Severus, desperate for his release, begins pumping his hard length only to have his hand slapped away by Lucius.

“You will not touch yourself. Only I get that pleasure,” Lucius sneers, replacing Severus’ hand with his own.

He starts pumping his cock slowly, edging Severus who bucks up into his hand chasing his high. “Naughty boy,” he tuts, letting go of his cock and circling the tip with one finger.

“Please,” Severus begs. “I- I need you!”

“Sshhhh,” Lucius says, silencing Severus with a finger to his lips.

Severus groans and licks a stripe up his finger before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it.

“Fuck,” Lucius mumbles removing his finger with a pop from Severus’ mouth. “You are such a fucking tease.”

Severus smirks and wiggles himself off of Lucius' cock, turning around to look at him. He kisses Lucius and lays down, legs up and spread, staring at him with puppy dog eyes, pleading for Lucius to take him.

Lucius repositions himself and enters Severus’ wet hole once more. He starts slow but is soon ramming into him with lots of force and speed as he chases his high.

Severus squirms and grips Lucius' shoulders, trying not to leave marks there since Lucius isn’t fond of it. Soon, he’s moaning Lucius’ name over and over as waves of pleasure keep rolling over him. He has to shut his eyes or the sight of Lucius mercilessly slamming into him, blond hair tangled and messy from sweat, will make him cum.

“Lucius! Please! I need to cum!” he finally pleads.

“You will cum when I do. Do you understand?” Lucius says between thrusts.

Severus nods.

Finally, with one last thrust, Lucius releases his load into Severus. The warmth of it spreads into him, tipping him over the edge and he releases his own all over Lucius' chest, his legs, and the hardwood floor with a screech. He doesn’t mind the mess, he can clean it up with a single flick of his wand and he’s just had the best fucking in a long time.

Lucius exits Severus’ entrance and collapses onto his chest where he lays still for a few moments as Severus runs his fingers through his hair.

“I suppose we should go shower off,” Severus finally suggests as Lucius bats his eyes up at him.

Lucius can’t take his eyes off Severus’ beauty, his face aglow with his post-orgasm bliss. He traces a finger down Severus’ stomach and his happy trail. “Perhaps, we could go for a round two? You’re too beautiful right now, I need another taste. I can’t get enough of you Sev,” he says with a smirk, trailing kisses back up to Severus’ mouth.

Severus smiles and glances down at his already hard again cock. “I suppose I could go for another round,” he says with a playful sigh.

“Good, 'cause I wasn’t going to let you say no,” Lucius chuckles huskily. “Now, bend over your desk, I’m not through with you just yet. Your beauty has ensnared me, my prince, and I have every intention of letting you know just how much that pleases me.”

[agoddamn]

Genuinely just embarrassed. Imagine being asked what Fire Emblem's most iconic m/m ship is and you come out with one from Three Houses--and not even a Dmitri ship, but the generic-ass Navarre x Sain nonsense!

Not Heath/Legault, not Ike/Soren, not Raven/Lucius, not Mamui/Zero, not Julian/Rickard, not Chrom/MRobin, not Ephraim/Lyon, not even Dmitri/Dedue--but Sylvain/Felix.

Good lord.

[queersrus]

Hi, Fukase anon here! Sorry, It never occurred to me that people may have a hard time coming up with things for characters they don't know a lot about. Sorry :( /gen

Anyways, I really love the clown and red theme ideas! Also, since Vocaloid is technically a music software, I was thinking some music-themed names as well! Also, as long as this isn't too specific, could you maybe do some X-themed things since there's a lot of Xs in his design?

I also like the idea of the darker, edgier themes, but I'd rather not have anything explicitly horror/slasher/demon related... as someone who kins Fukase, being associated with that stuff brings back some rough memories :( /nm

I'm sorry if I'm being too specific or picky or anything like that, and I hope everything I've said makes sense! Once again, thank you in advance :)

no worries!!

heres some names and pronouns based of red, clown, dark/edgy themes and the letter x!

Music names:

muse, musa, musica, musette harmony melody, mic, major, minor clef, capelle, capella, cord, chorus note key tone, tempo, timbre bar, beat, bridge, bass, blue, blues sheet, strum, song, singer, sang, string, sonata, soul acoust, adagio, allegro, andante, arpeggio, amp, alto, aria instro, instra, instrumenta rythm/rhythm, ryme/rhyme, rock, rocker orchest, orchestra pitch, pop funk

list here, here

red names:

Altemur, altan, autumn, apple, amaranth, alhambra, alroy danla, desire, desiree parichat, phoenix, pepper, poppy/poppie cher, cherry/cherrie/cherri, crimson, clifford, copper, candy/candie, currant, carmine, carmin, chili, coral, corsen, clancy maroon, merlot, mahogany, mohagan blood, brick, berry/berrie, blush, burgundy, barn, burn, blaze ruby, rust, rusty, rose, raspberry, redd, rede, redde, reder, redi/redie/redy, reddet/redet/reddett/reddette/redett/redette, redeta/reddeta/reddetta/reddeta, redin/redine, redina, redino, roso/rosso, rufus/rufous, rowan, rosa, rosie, roisin, rory, radley, rudyard, radcliff, redmond, redman, rumo, russel/russell, rohan, redford, rufina, reeding/reading, reed, rogan, roone, roth garnet, ginger, gough scarlet, sangria, strawberry, sienna, sorrel/sorrell jam wine, watermelon fire, flame, ferrari, flan/flann, flannel, flanner, flannery, flyn/flynn, flanna vermilion, venetia imperia tart, torch hazel, harkin

clown names:

Joseph, john, joey grock oleg emmett/emet/emmet/emett bozo, barry ronald krusty penny, pogo, pinto charles sunshine weary, willie albert, antonio, arthur daniel, david, demitri/dimitri, Demetrius/demitrius tinsel

actually found a whole wiki here

Dark/Edgy names:

dusk, dagger, draven, drake, draco, damon/daemon, damion/damien/damian grey/gray, gunner/gunnar, greer keir, khaos, knox, kestrel umbra, umbro poison, pain/payne asteroth/astaroth, asher, ammo, astrid chaos, crow, coen, chase, casper, caspian, cassian, carter, cage, colton hades, hemlock, hex, hunter, hawk, harper somber, sombre, sombra, serpent, snake, saber, stone, storm, slade/slayde, sparrow, salem, snow, smoke, slayer necro, natrix, nox, nix, nyx, nero, nash branwen, briar, blackwell, blade/blaid, blair, blase/blaze/blaise raven, reven, requiem, rhapsody/rapsody, rogue, ryder, ryker, raze, razer eris, elysium, ebony jinx, jett/jet, jack, jason lucien, lucius, lock/locke viper, venom, vlad, vane/vain/vein, veil, vee/v wolf/wolfe trix/tryx, trixie, thorn, tyren/tyrin, tirent, torrent, tyranny, toxin, tank, tempest, tanner zeke, zena fox, flask, falkner, falkon/falcon onyx/onix, obsidian xena

X names:

xen/xene, xavier, xena, xeno, xenon, xeon, xero, xerox, xyx, xyr/xyre, xyra, xray, xeny/xenny/xenie, xenia, xander/xzander, xyla, xyler/xylar, xia, xavi, xylia, xylitol, xioa, xu, xan, xanth/xanthe, xanthus, xavia, Xinjiang, xinia, xenophon/xenophone, xayvion/xavion, xochitl, xio, xion, xiona, xiomara, ximena, xanthia

many here

red 3rd p pronouns:

list here and here

clown 3rd p pronouns:

list here and here

edgy/dark 3rd p pronouns:

list here, here

x 3rd p pronouns:

xe/xem, xy/xem, xy/xyr, xe/xyr, xy/lo, xylo/phone xyi/lotl, x/x's, ex/ex's, ex/exes, xay/xem, xay/xyr, xie/xem, xie/xyr xe/no, xeno/xenos, xeno/morph, cross/crossed, cross/crosses, x'ed/out, exed/out, ex/amble

hope these help!

[ao3feed-the100]

Comfort Character One Shots.

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/uiQCBsw

by gabrielle42

A collection of one shots from a few of the TV shows/Movies I enjoy. Contains Characters from Stranger Things, The 100, The Vampire Diaries/The Originals, and Harry Potter.

Requests Welcome.

Will mostly do CC X Reader but will occasionally do pairings from the show and my own ships.

Words: 1199, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: The 100 (TV), The Vampire Diaries (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Stranger Things (TV 2016)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Bellamy Blake, Clarke Griffin, Finn Collins, Octavia Blake, Lincoln (The 100), Monty Green, Jasper Jordan, Jordan Jasper Green, John Murphy (The 100), Roan (The 100), Echo (The 100), Emori (The 100), Harper McIntyre, Lexa (The 100), Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Luna Lovegood, Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, Mattheo Riddle (yasmineamaro), Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Damon Salvatore, Raven Reyes (The 100), Stefan Salvatore, Elena Gilbert, Katherine Pierce, Tyler Lockwood, Matt Donovan, Klaus Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson, Kol Mikaelson, Rebekah Mikaelson, Jeremy Gilbert, Steve Harrington, Jonathan Byers, Will Byers, Mike Wheeler, Nancy Wheeler, Eleven | Jane Hopper, Dustin Henderson, Billy Hargrove, Eddie Munson, Lucas Sinclair, Maxine "Max" Mayfield, Caroline Forbes, Bonnie Bennett, Lorenzo "Enzo" St. John

Additional Tags: Fluff, Fluff and Angst, Fluff and Smut, Smut, My First AO3 Post, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, ALL HAPPY ENDINGS, Constructive Criticism Welcome, please dont be mean, my first shared work, Canonical Character Death

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/uiQCBsw

[fire-emblem-poll]

FE ship tournament bracket

Round 1:

Felix x Dimitri vs Raven x Lucius

Ryoma x Rinkah vs Libra x Tharja

Maribelle x Lissa vs Tatiana x Zeke

Alear x Rafal vs Reyson x Tibarn

Celica x Faye vs Marth x Caeda

Ephiram x Lyon vs Oscar x Kiran

Petra x Dorothea vs Byleth x Shez

Byleth x Lindhart vs Alear x Alfred

Morgan x Nah vs Maribelle x Donnel

Erk x Priscilla vs Louis x Pandreo

Arvis x Deirdre vs Shannam x Homer

Pent x Louise vs Corrin x Gullveig

Deirdre x Sigurd vs Perceval x Elffin

Ninian x Eliwood vs Leonie x Lorenz

Lon’qu x Mirel vs Oboro x Orochi

Everyone x Therapy vs Dimitri x Claude

(I just had to include the therapy one thank you to that one person)

[coconutcreambun]

A Drink After Dusk [Pt. 11]

Paring: Severus Snape x reader

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of abuse

Summary: Y/n Bathulman, the mysterious daughter of a powerful pureblood Slytherin transfers to Hogwarts as a third-year student. Catching the eye of Severus and the Marauders after leaving Hogwarts late at night, rumors start to go around the school. What could she be hiding? Maybe there’s more to her than meets the eye.

ABBR: Y/n (your name)

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A/N: I don’t think anyone really reads this series but its ok sob... /j

“Shit!” he hissed out.

He’d only left you for a second and yet you were nowhere to be found. 

Entering the alley, he noticed that your footsteps in the snow hadn’t moved anywhere, meaning that you had apparated.

He clutched his sketchbook tightly, as he puffed out warm air. The snow was starting to get heavier.

Turning around, Severus sprinted back in the direction that Lucius and Narcissa asked to meet up. Maybe they’d help him find you.

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“Lucius,” started Severus while looking around in case you showed up.

“What is it?” Lucius questioned while raising a brow. Narcissa turned to look at the two boys.

“Oh, where’s Y/n? Wasn’t she with you Severus?” she asked while tilting her head a little.

While dusting the snow off his hair, Severus sighed, “she was, but I don't know where she’s gone off to now”.

Narcissa gave him a panicked look “We can’t just leave her here! C’mon, let’s look for her”.

Lucius gave a slight nod before following Narcissa as they struck up a conversation. Severus watched as they walked off together.

He wondered, did you even consider him as someone worth talking to? Maybe that’s why you left.

“Severus?” called Lucius. He and Narcissa turned around to look at him.

“Aren’t you coming?” he said while looking at the raven haired man quizzically.

With a curt nod, Severus sprinted to catched up with them.

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Lucius groaned as his hand brushed through his hair, “There’s no point in looking, she’s not bloody here!” he exclaimed.

Narcissa gave him a frown as she sighed, “You’re right, but...”, glancing at Severus, she watched as his brows furrowed.

Grunting, Severus crossed his arms “Let’s go,” he said.

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You hadn’t come down to eat breakfast the next day. 

Or the day after.

You refused to show during mealtimes, and Severus would only occasionally see you between classes.

As his mind wandered, Severus made his way to potions. Taking a seat in his usual spot at the back, he looked at the empty space next to him. Today would be the first class that the two of you shared before the incident at Hogsmeade.

He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t anxious.

As Professor Slughorn started attendance, students were starting to settle down.

“... Y/n,” called Slughorn. 

No response.

“Is Miss Bathulman not here today?” he asked while scanning the room.

As he was about to check your name off, the doors to the potions class creaked open.

“Sorry for interrupting!” you say quickly before taking a seat. Of course, the only empty seat was next to Severus.

As you got settled, Slughorn continued with his class. Severus couldn’t help but peek at you.

It was the first time you’ve ever been late, looking a little disheveled as well. Your hair cascaded down your shoulders, and your uniform looked a bit sloppy. Not bothering to fix it, you crossed your arms onto the table and laid your head down.

Severus tore his gaze away, as the class received instructions from Slughorn. Getting up to start the potion, he noticed that you hadn’t moved at all. 

“Y/N, what’re you doing. We’ve got a potion to make.” he said curtly. 

You didn’t move an inch. 

Were you ignoring him? Now it was starting to get on his nerves. 

His brows furrowed as he frowned. Did you think he wasn’t worth talking to?

Just when he was about to give you a piece of his mind, you made a noise.

Were you... snoring?

What little anger he felt diminished quickly and his frown softened. Gently, he rapped on the table in front of you.

You woke, confused and a little startled as you rubbed your eyes, quickly realizing you dozed off in class.

Peering over at Severus, you watched as he read the instructions carefully, occasionally stirring the potion.

As you went to help, the two of you exchanged glances, not speaking a word.

Swiftly, you grabbed an ingredient and handed it to Severus, which he took gladly.

“Hey- um,” you said while averting your gaze. Severus was listening as he continued working.

“Sorry about, y’know... everything,” you said, now looking at him.

He hummed, acknowledging your apology. Severus wasn’t a man of many words, but to you, this was enough.

You smiled a little, as the two of you finished making your potion.

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“Urgh, fuck off you twat,” spat Severus. A Gryffindor boy hunched over Severus’ form, grabbing him by the collar.

There were students walking by and yet, people turned a blind eye towards the fight.

No one stepped up to help the Slytherin boy.

They never did anyways.

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Walking into the Slytherin common room all bloodied and bruised, Severus caught sight of you. WIth an open book in hand, there you sat on one of the couches.

Noticing the door open, you glanced at the person entering. The smell of blood not very far. When you caught sight of your friend, you felt your heart drop.

“Severus, what happened,” you whispered as you quickly got up to check on him.

He didn’t answer you, or look at you in the eyes for that matter.

Your hand shot up to his face, wiping the blood away from his nose.

“Oh my gosh, Sev, I think you’re burning up,” you said softly. His face was dusted a light shade of pink, and his forehead felt hot to the touch.

As you grabbed his hand, he yanked it away, “stop that,” he said.

“Stop what?” you questioned as your hands dropped to your sides.

He waved his hands around, “This, just- stop this,” he bit, agitated.

You didn't understand what he meant, as you sighed and sat back down on the couch. You held onto the book you were reading but your gaze never tore away from your friends.

Patting the empty space next to yours, you motion for Severus to sit down.

Reluctantly, he joins you.

The soft light of the room danced across your faces, as you turned to the side. You loved the way Severus’s hair framed his face. Without realizing, you start to smooth out the strands that were astray. It didn’t bother you that his hair was a little greasy, you were infatuated with his beautiful onyx locks.

But only if you had noticed how he was staring you down the whole time, like animal would look at its prey.

Turning to look him in the eyes, you realized how close your faces were a little too late.

You gave him a doe-eyed look, feeling the weight of the couch shift from under you as he leaned away.

Were you perhaps... hoping for more? 

As soon as he was out of reach, you missed the warmth he gave you, the feeling of his hot breath on your skin.

“Sev,’ you started as you watched him get used to the new nickname.

“What,” he asked. He looked away, not meeting your eyes. Did you hate him? He was anticipating what you’d say next.

“Where do you live?” you asked him, trying to meet his eyes.

He turned around towards you, distrust apparent on his face. Why would you ask such a question if not to torment him in the comfort of his own home?

Not answering you, he got up, ready to bolt.

“Wait!” It’s just that- winter break is on its way, and I thought maybe you could visit?” you asked as your voice cracked a little. After hearing no response, you continued.

“Um, I invited Cissy and Lucius, for Christmas but I understand if you can’t make it-” you stuttered out.

“Fine,” he said “I’ll come.”

The joy you felt was immeasurable, and you quickly gave him the address to your house.

Just when Severus was about to head up to the boys dorms, he paused.

“Spinners end,” he said.

“what?” you replied.

“I live on spinners end,” he repeated before walking away.

You sighed a little, watching him go. But he stopped one last time.

“Good night Y/n,” he said as he turned around, meeting your gaze.

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A/N: HGFJHGF anyways lets hope this gets some form of traction bc im dying trying to write this out