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. 𓈒⠀⠀ᘡ⠀ ⠀࣪⠀𝙈𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙀𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙎𝙏 + 𝙁𝘼𝙉𝘿𝙊𝙈𝙎⠀𓋜⠀⠀˒˒⠀⠀꒦ ꒷

✸ 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 ✸ 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸 / 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹 𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 ✸ 𝗜𝗧 (𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟳) ✸ 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗽𝘆𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘀 ✸ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱 ✸ 𝗥𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗘𝘃𝗶𝗹

. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗥𝗼𝗰𝗸 / 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗠𝗮𝘆𝗵𝗲𝗺

★ 𝗡𝗶𝗿𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗮

★ 𝗠å𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻

★ 𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗼 𝗡𝗲𝗴𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲

★ 𝗚𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝗡' 𝗥𝗼𝘀𝗲𝘀

★ 𝗠𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗵

★ 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮

★ 𝗛é𝗿𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗹 𝗦𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗼

★ 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁

★ 𝗔𝗖/𝗗𝗖

★ 𝗔𝗿𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗸𝗲𝘆𝘀

★ 𝗣𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗙𝗹𝗼𝘆𝗱

★ 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗦𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗮𝘁𝗵

★ 𝗠ö𝘁𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗖𝗿ü𝗲

★ 𝗦𝗹𝗶𝗽𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘁

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗹 𝗠𝘆𝗲𝗿𝘀 ( 𝗥𝗭 )

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙍𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙋𝙤𝙥 / 𝙋.1

★ 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀

★ 𝗕𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗺𝘀 𝗛𝗲𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗲

★ 𝗦𝘁𝘂 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗧𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗛𝗲𝘄𝗶𝘁𝘁

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝘼𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩

★ 𝗕𝘂𝗯𝗯𝗮 𝗦𝗮𝘄𝘆𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗩𝗼𝗼𝗿𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀

★ 𝗩𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗟𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗕𝗼 𝗟𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗟𝗲𝗲 𝗥𝗮𝘆

★ 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗸𝗿𝘂𝗲𝗴𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗦𝘁𝘂 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗟𝗲𝗻𝘇

★ 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗻

★ 𝗧𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 (𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗶𝗳 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗦𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀)

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗜𝗧 ( 𝟮𝟬𝟭𝟳 )⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗲 𝗧𝗼𝘇𝗶𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗞𝗮𝘀𝗽𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗸

★ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗨𝗿𝗶𝘀

★ 𝗕𝗲𝗻 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗰𝗼𝗺

★ 𝗕𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗹𝘆 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵

★ 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗗𝗲𝗻𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵

★ 𝗠𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗹𝗼𝗻

★ 𝗣𝗮𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗛𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘀𝘁𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝘼𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩

★ 𝗛𝗲𝗻𝗿𝘆 𝗕𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝘀

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝘼𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩

★ 𝗩𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿 𝗖𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘀

★ 𝗕𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗵 𝗛𝘂𝗴𝗴𝗶𝗻𝘀

★ 𝗣𝗲𝗻𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗲

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗖𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗽𝘆𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘀 / 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝘅𝘆𝘀⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗦𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻 ( 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁𝘀 𝘃𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 )

★ 𝗫-𝗩𝗶𝗿𝘂𝘀

★ 𝗠𝗮𝘀𝗸𝘆

★ 𝗛𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲

★ 𝗧𝗶𝗰𝗰𝗶 𝗧𝗼𝗯𝘆

★ 𝗝𝗲𝗳𝗳 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗕𝗲𝗻 𝗗𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻𝗲𝗱

★ 𝗟𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸

★ 𝗝𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗧𝗼𝘆 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗖𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘆 𝗣𝗼𝗽

★ 𝗘𝘆𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗝𝗮𝗰𝗸

★ 𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗙𝗿𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗕𝘂𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗛𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗟𝗶𝘂

★ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗞𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗸𝗮𝗼

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀

★ 𝗚𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗻 𝗥𝗵𝗲𝗲

★ 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀

★ 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗵

★ 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗹𝗲 𝗗𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻

★ 𝗡𝗲𝗴𝗮𝗻

★ 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗹 𝗗𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝗥𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗘𝘃𝗶𝗹⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗥𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗰𝗮 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘀

★ 𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗖𝗼𝗲𝗻

★ 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱

★ 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗹𝗱

★ 𝗔𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝗪𝗲𝘀𝗸𝗲𝗿

★ 𝗔𝘀𝗵𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺

★ 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘀 𝗢𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗮

★ 𝗟𝗲𝗼𝗻 𝗦. 𝗞𝗲𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗱𝘆

★ 𝗝𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗩𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲

★ 𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗕𝘂𝗿𝘁𝗼𝗻

★ 𝗘𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀

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. 𝅄⠀⠀✿ㅤׂ 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬⠀🧸⠀ 𓈒⠀⠀✧

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★ 𝗥𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹 𝗜𝘃𝗼𝗿𝘆

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩

★ 𝗦𝗶𝗺𝗼𝗻 ( 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁 ) 𝗥𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘆

★ 𝗞ö𝗻𝗶𝗴

★ 𝗦𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘂𝘀 𝗦𝗻𝗮𝗽𝗲 ( Closed )

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩 ( Very mild Severus x Reader )

★ 𝗪𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗧𝘄𝗶𝗻𝘀 ( Closed )

★ 𝗜𝗹 𝗖𝗮𝗽𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗼

★ 𝗛𝗮𝘇𝗯𝗶𝗻 𝗛𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗹 ( Closed )

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝙍𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙚 𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩

| ͜͝ | ͜͝🧸⠀ֹㅤ 𓇻. ㅤ𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧 𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙩

★ I want to make a small clarification, and that is, as you can see, I am not going to write for female characters except for RE (except for Ada Wong, I hate her), since I am not very good at writing for them. I would also like to clarify that I am only going to do requests for Male Character x Fem! Reader (and for females it can be both, male and fem), since I feel more comfortable that way, I hope you understand.

★ 𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙢 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙣𝙙 !

[weasleycream]

I'm seriously thinking about deleting several OS and just writing for a few things.

I actually want to keep writing for Slashers and IT only, and I want to include stuff from bands both Rock and Metal, especially Mayhem, there's not much of it, but I don't know…

[weasleycream]

ㅤ ㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 " 🍏 Ⳋ

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 💚 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐀 = 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 ( What is aftercare like?, How attentive are you after the act? )

I feel like he’s not very good at this, I think he’s more of the type to just ask you if you’re okay and then hug you around the waist and fall asleep drooling on your shoulder. But still, I also think there are times where he’s a bit more considerate and helps you get cleaned up and brings you some ice cold water to properly cool you down, and very rarely does he take you into the shower for a better cleanse, but I feel like if that happens it would just end up being another sloppy round. He’s not the best, but he tries <3.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐁 = 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

I really think this guy is a pervert with girls, even though he has controlled himself after asking you to be his partner, but that doesn't take away from the fact that he is still a pervert with you, he loves touching your ass, massaging it and also caressing your hips and waist, leaving bruises from his strong grip, and the occasional spank on your ass. He definitely loves your butt cheeks.

And for his part, he doesn't have much self-esteem, but he loves it when you praise his arms, which is why he took a liking to them and often tends to trap you between them and squeeze you against him while he increases the rhythm and whispers many things in your ear, also because he likes how you look tight against him while he wraps his arms around your waist as if it were a perfect strap for you.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐂 = 𝐂𝐮𝐦 (Basically anything that has to do with his cum)

Like I said, he loves your ass so he loves cumming in it too, he loves how his sticky cum spills between your cheeks and slowly seeps between your ass cheeks and slides down your pussy, he also loves when he grabs your ass cheeks for another round and feels the stickiness between your spanked sore cheeks before continuing to paint you white again.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐃 = 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 (This is self-explanatory, a dirty secret he has regarding you or his sex life)

He has a strange fantasy about wanting to fuck you when his father is home, he likes the adrenaline, and even though he hates his father, he would like to know how it feels to have him taking you so good from behind, and making fun of you because you're trying to muffle your moans as best as possible so as not to get your boyfriend in trouble and not be discovered in the middle of intercourse by your father-in-law. And even though he won't admit it, he would really like the idea of ​​you agreeing to fuck him in one of the school lockers on one of the few occasions he usually goes, since he would like to feel how you two have sex inside while someone outside tries to open the locked door while you whisper to him to stop and that they are going to discover you, and he chuckles and then increases the speed.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐄 = 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 (How much experience do you have? Do you know what you are doing when doing it?)

Maybe he has a little experience, I mean, he's the bully from Derry, and even though a lot of people hate him, a lot of girls love him for his tough looks and his beautiful physique, and a few may have the good fortune to have hooked up with him at some party. So he must have had several feelings before starting something serious with you, but I don't think it was much, still, he thinks that the best experience he's had so far is with you, either because you really love and appreciate him or just because he thinks you're much better than other girls who have tried something with him or have only been with him in bed to show off their great "achievement", so after having sex with you, they started to gain experience from each other, trying new things together.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐅 = 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (This doesn't require much explanation either.)

This is obvious, his favorite position is doggy style, he loves your ass (I think I already said that) and loves how it looks when it bounces when his hips hit it, and also because he can see in detail how you take it without complaining, and he sees how his member goes in and out of your pussy, many times he whistles and tells you a lot of kinky and sweet things leaning down until he reaches your ear while one of his hands holds your waist and the other goes to your tits to knead them at his whim, it is undoubtedly his favorite position.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐆 = 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲 (How serious is it? Do you take it with humor? etc.)

A combination of both, he's serious by nature and a bit rough, and you love it, since he takes his relationship seriously and knows how to please you, but that doesn't prevent the fact that he can end up joking with you by whispering and whimpering incoherently, from time to time he makes a joke or two that makes you laugh between gasps, but nothing beyond that, he prefers to focus on the pleasure of both of you and on you enjoying every moment rather than making a bunch of unnecessary joking comments.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐇 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 (How arranged is it? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He doesn't have much hair, or well, that's what it seems, since he's blonde, and it's not that noticeable, but even so, he doesn't have that much anyway, he doesn't usually shave that much because he's lazy, apart from the fact that he feels it's not necessary to do it, but if you tell him that it bothers you or bothers you, he'll try to do something to fix it.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐈 = 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 (How is it usually at the moment? Is it romantic or rude?)

It's really hard, many times they have relationships so that he can let off steam or you can, but that doesn't take away the fact that he usually praises you by telling you that you're the most beautiful thing in the world and that you're really good and that he doesn't deserve you, something that you then scold him for, but even so, you love that combination of your rough but tender boyfriend.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐉 = 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟 (Masturbation headcanon.)

He has a ton of distracted polaroids of you, some of the two of you together, but he also has a ton of you naked, sucking his dick, touching yourself, russian sex, etc. And he never wastes the mornings when he wakes up hard and searches for the box under his bed with those pornographic pictures he took of you to get a hard-on imagining you’re the one doing it instead of him. But he only does it when he’s really needy, he’s usually just turned on by you, so it’s very rare that he masturbates often.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐊 = 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 (Any kink he has.)

A severe problem with sadomasochism, really when I say he's rough and hard, I mean it, he loves to tie you up and spank you until you lift his bright red ass up nice and tall just right, spank your clit until you cum he loves that too, bite you, cover your eyes and make you suck his fingers so you don't moan like he wants or complain, he loves how submissive you look like this, so vulnerable just for him.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐋 = 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (Favorite place to do it.)

The forest next to the kissing bridge, he loves how quiet and desolate it is, he undoubtedly took you there more than once with a blanket and some food and beers to drink by the stream, he feels like it's like his special place, because he always finds calm with you and in that place, and much better when he's with you there, and on top of that fucking, of course he knows that they can be caught there, since many children and teenagers pass by there, but he doesn't care, bad luck for those who decided to pass by there and didn't hear your screams and moans from afar, and better for him because they will know that the most beautiful girl in Derry is with him.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐌 = 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (What motivates him? What sets it off?)

He loves it when you decide to wear something tight and short, he feels that it highlights your curves in a beautiful way, the way the clothes fit your body perfectly drives him crazy, and makes him get hard as soon as he sees you. Another thing that turns him on a thousand times, is seeing you like crazy jumping and moving your head while listening to rock (taking into account that at this time it was the most listened to music among teenagers, so I'm sorry if you don't like it), he really likes how your tits bounce under your nightgown because you're not wearing a bra, or how beautiful you look flushed and agitated after your favorite song ended, there's no doubt that after that a good fuck awaited you.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐍 = 𝐍𝐨 (Something I definitely wouldn't do.)

It’s a bit repetitive from the other alphabets I’ve done but I’ll say it again, I feel like Henry would be incapable of seriously hurting you, here I feel like he might hurt you a bit physically with some light knife play, cutting you very lightly, whipping you, biting you, etc. I don’t think it would go much further than that, I don’t think he would hurt you to the point where you would literally cry in pain or get upset about it, he respects your boundaries and wouldn’t forgive himself if he seriously hurt you.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐎 = 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥 (Prefers giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He prefers to give above all else, although he doesn't mind if you want to give him a blowjob, he prefers to give you pleasure, and he wants you to feel good at all times, apart from the fact that he enjoys watching you writhe in pleasure while you whimper and complain between moans trying to push him away so he doesn't overstimulate you, which is impossible for you, but he knows that you still love it, and he loves the way you taste, he loves it when you squirt in his mouth and face while he pulls away giving a small, light bite to your clit to hear you moan in pleasure.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐏 = 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞 (Fast and hard? or Slow and sensual?)

I already said it, he loves to treat you with love, so at first he will always go slow to give you pleasure and make you sink in lust, but then, he increases the speed that makes you literally see the sky, he treats you so hard but nice. There are times when he tends to play with the speed, and that drives you crazy, but a short time later he continues with his typical fast and rough rhythm.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐐 = 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 (Does he like quickies? How often do they have them?)

They don't attract his attention much, which is why he only tried it once, and although they can be useful to calm down when there's no time, he prefers to take things easy with you, he prefers to have enough time to fuck as he thinks it should be, so it's not something he wants to repeat or have as a first option.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐑 = 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 (are they game to experiment? do they take risks?)

Fuck, if he's capable of fucking next to a stream where everyone can see them if they pass by, it's impossible not to think that he'd take more risks, as I mentioned before, at home with his father and at school, maybe in public bathrooms, in some barn when no one is there, etc. He likes to take risks where someone can see or hear them, which turns him on a hundred percent, but he also doesn't want to risk so much that they see more than necessary, especially you, only he can see your body, no one else, so he tries to control himself a bit in that regard.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐒 = 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Neither too much nor too little, something moderate and in between, he is not someone who exercises a lot but still has some physical resistance, so he can last two or three rounds, maybe four if he tries hard, but otherwise, he will be very lazy and have very little stamina, so don't expect much stamina from him.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐓 = 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬 (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Same as in my Patricio's alphabet, I don't think there are that many sex toys for that time, but if so I don't think he'd like them very much, he doesn't think it's necessary for you to need a plastic penis to satisfy you or something that vibrates, for that you have him, a meat cock and a mouth that makes you cum really good, so don't expect him to give you one or let you have one, because if one day he finds you with such an object, rest assured that he'll get rid of it immediately.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐔 = 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how much they like to tease?)

I've already covered this, he's not a fan of making jokes about situations like this, so I don't have much to cover on this side, he just doesn't like making jokes and prefers to praise you and give each other pleasure.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐕 = 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He hardly makes any noise, he feels like it makes him look really stupid and he doesn't want to keep up that facade with you, very rarely does he moan more than normal or pant loudly, he's embarrassed that you hear him make those sounds even though you once told him that you found them really attractive, he keeps telling you that he'll never make a lot of noise, since he simply feels that it doesn't suit him.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐖 = 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 (a random headcanon for the character)

The first time you had sex, he hadn't planned on it, so you saw that he was wearing some racecar underwear that day, which made him a little embarrassed after you laughed lightly to give him a playful look, while you played with his tip covered by the now sticky fabric, while he blushed and cursed without being able to look at you.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐗 = 𝐗-𝐫𝐚𝐲 (What does he have under his pants?)

About 7 inches in its full hardness, it is neither thick nor very thin, a fair and average thickness and with a small vein in its circumference.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐘 = 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (How high is their sex drive?)

He's not very tall, he can really control himself when he knows it's not the right time or when you don't want to or he doesn't want to, so whenever you have sex he's very intense and makes sure that you both are very satisfied, so he's not that tall when it comes to sexual desire.

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⭒ ׅ💚. 𖥸 ۫ 𝐙 = 𝐙𝐳𝐳 (How quickly they fell asleep afterwards?)

As I mentioned at the beginning in aftercare, if he doesn't think it's necessary, he'll just give you a kiss and fall asleep hugging you right away to regain energy, so he's very quick to fall asleep when he's with you since you calm him down in an impressive way, so don't expect him to stay awake for a long time after being intimate.

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I finally did it, I want to apologize (especially to @zhalzy634 who asked for the alphabet) but I have very little time lately, so I hope you understand me !

[weasleycream]

ㅤ ㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 " 👕 Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝘼 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙣𝙤𝙬 .

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐀 = 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 (What is the aftercare like? How attentive is he after the act?)

Well, it's already known that Patrick is a first-class psychopath and sociopath due to his disorder, but I still like to imagine that he feels that you are real apart from him, and for that reason alone he takes great care of you when it comes to being intimate, he would clean you up after a few good rounds and ask you in a "disinterested" way if you're okay trying to hide a slight blush by turning his face away. Without a doubt, he's adorable.

But that doesn't take away the fact that in the beginning of it all he was quite an idiot in this aspect, he cared little about your pleasure, much less he would care about your state after the act back then, everything was yes there, but as time passed and your relationship progressed, he started to be more affectionate. He would hand you wet cloths to clean you up, lay on top of you burying his face in your bust before moaning and fetching a glass of water for his dry throat and coming back to you, and peppering soft hickeys and wet kisses along your neck, jaw and collarbone, lightly biting your nipples and cheeks before kissing them. It really is a heady aftercare.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐁 = 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

I feel like he definitely loves your ass and your waist, he loves fucking you doggy style and watching your plush ass bounce against his pelvis and his cock taking it just right, and having to grab your tiny waist with his hands kills him. But he also loves your tits and your hips, when you ride him and bounce on him, he loves it when your tits bounce uncontrollably in front of his face when you mount him to take a nipple into his mouth and he hears you moan louder, as he holds your hips tightly leaving bruising marks from his strong grip to control your speed.

He can’t say what his favorite part of his body is but if he gave you a choice you would say his chest (obviously you said his cock but he said that was too obvious and that you should pick something else), and he affirmed it, he loves cuddling you up against him and feeling like you are truly his and that you will never leave, he likes the way you trace shapes with your fingers and every now and then you’ll take some markers and draw anything on him, and he won’t admit it but he loves it when you write your name in big letters all over his collarbone and chest, he’s considering getting a tattoo to match the hickeys, bites and scratches you leave all over his torso.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐂 = 𝐂𝐮𝐦 (Basically anything that has to do with his cum)

He definitely has an obsession with cumming on your chest and letting his cum drip from the mounds of your breasts down your nipples to the surface of wherever you're fucking, but he'd rather cum inside you a thousand times over, obviously with you on birth control, he doesn't want kids at the moment, and doubts he wants them in his life, so he takes great care of you in that aspect, since he doesn't want to use a condom, he hates doing it in fact, he feels like sex is so much better without that annoying cheap latex barrier, that barrier that doesn't let his cum stay inside you and then gives him a nice view of his seed leaking through your tight entrance leaving a mess on your thighs and ass.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐃 = 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 (This is self-explanatory, a dirty secret he has regarding you or his sex life)

He's quite the kinky one, so he must have more than one, but his biggest secret since you started your relationship is the fact that he would occasionally come into your room when you were taking a shower, since you were so careless as to leave your bedroom window open many times, he would sneak into your room and start stealing your underwear, everything, thongs, strings, cheeky panties, and various styles of panties you had, he didn't care if they were a simple white fabric with a little pink bow, a heart or dot print, and even the most daring lace, that went on for a good two months, you were really worried about the fact that your underwear would disappear for almost a week and then come back as if nothing had happened and freshly washed. Your scare was greater when it was not only panties, but also bras and lingerie sets that you had bought with your savings to pamper your dear boyfriend Patrick a little, he had to admit that he found your reaction funny, he thought about stealing some lingerie that you had bought days ago to remember those two months and leave it in your room, but not washed like he did with the pieces he had, no, this time he thought about returning the lace full of dried semen, too bad before he could do it you decided to model it for him and he ended up destroying it.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐄 = 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 (How much experience does he have? Does he know what he's doing when he does it?)

I think Patrick had no sexual experience, much less romantic experience before you, maybe he wasn't a virgin anymore because he once fucked a girl drunk when he was out with his friends, but that was long before he met you, and after that, he didn't bother trying to manipulate any girls into having sex since they all ran away from him the moment they saw him alone or with his gang, so he had no experience whatsoever when he met you. But when he started being your friend he started having a lot of mixed feelings and needs, you seemed like such a real and adorably cute person to him that he just couldn’t let you go after that, and he never will, and that was before you two started getting intimate because after that, not even God himself can take him off of you, there was even a week when you two fucked every single day when you were on vacation and he saw that your parents were on a work trip, from then on, he just wants to fuck and be with you, and he started gaining a lot of experience and he knows how to make you cum really good just by touching your clit or stimulating your nipples.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐅 = 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (This doesn't require much explanation either.)

Like I said, doggy style is one of his favorites because he can watch you take it all the way and he can control you, as well as cowgirl since he can see your tits in detail while he controls you equally, but he also loves to lift you up and fuck you against the wall or have you put one leg on the desk while he takes you from behind, and god how he loves it when you're in missionary, you put your legs over his shoulders like a mating press and he leans over and is on top of you, squeezing your legs so tight around his head as he buries himself so deep inside you and buries his head between your bouncing breasts.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐆 = 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲 (How serious is it? Do he take it with humor? etc.)

More than funny, he is morbid, he usually says one or another senseless thing about the situation due to the pleasure they give each other, but ultimately, he usually praises you morbidly instead of telling bad jokes or joking about it, he loves to see your face blushed while he talks about your body and touches the area he talks to you about without any shamelessness, and then sketches a mocking smile when he sees your shame and sorrow.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐇 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 (How arranged is it? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He's a disorganized boy from head to toe, he cuts it, yes, but in a very messy way, he doesn't mind if you don't cut it too short, as long as you don't bother him with it and he knows that neither of you are uncomfortable, he won't fix it too much. His pubic hair is black and doesn't grow that long, or so it seems since it's a little curly, but even so it doesn't interfere much between the two of you, you even tend to laugh when you suck his balls and the hair tickles you and he moans "Fuck… Don't laugh and keep going… Next time I'll cut it more, but don't stop because of that…"

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐈 = 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 (How is it usually at the moment? Is it romantic or rude?)

A combination of the two, as I said, he cares a lot for you because for him you are the only real person except for himself, and he loves you enough because you are not afraid of him either and you do not judge him for his great and apparent pyromania and his mental disorder and other attitudes and you love him and take care of him as he is, then he is just as affectionate with you and does not want to and is not going to hurt you for anything in the world. Now, although in privacy it is like this, obviously he loves to fuck you as if it were the last time and leave you stupid, he loves to treat you so roughly in sex while he whispers things both tender and dirty in your ear before biting it and moving away to caress your curves and breasts leaving kisses on your neck in a loving way, a nice combination.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐉 = 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟 (Masturbation headcanon.)

As I mentioned before, he has a little thing about masturbating when you're not around or just don't want to or aren't in the mood for a good fuck, then he grabs your underwear while looking at a polaroid picture of you getting fucked by him. He doesn't do it constantly since he often manages to convince you to fuck when you don't want to or are busy, but when you're not, he just leaves you with "Then I'm going to go to your room and fuck those cute panties of yours" and leaves you blushing, knowing that he's done that many times already and on several occasions he's left cum stains in your room.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐊 = 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 (Any kink he has.)

What a long list… He loves spanking, watching how he submits you to a good spanking on the ass and you cum just from that and you let him do whatever he wants to you, then he caresses and leaves a small kiss and bite on your buttock apologizing for having spanked you so hard "I'm so sorry, my love… But today you really tried my patience defending those idiots Richie and Eddie, I hope you don't get mad at me…".

He also likes bondage, tying you up and covering your eyes. To him you are undoubtedly beautiful, but you are even more so that way. He finds it funny to see and hear how you complain when he deprives you of seeing and touching him, but he can't resist when he sees ropes tangled around your pretty legs and squeezing your ass and tits in such a delicious way.

He also has a big problem with breastfeeding (if you have galactorrhea without being or having been pregnant, but let's say yes), he loves it when your breasts look bigger because of the milk and when he sucks them and the liquid comes out of your cute nipples, he really loves it, and even more if you give him a Russian with those tits dripping and you end up covered in semen and milk, God loves him for giving him such a thing in life by your side "Hmm… Did I already tell you how good you really taste? You never cease to amaze me, pretty girl…"

And the list goes on and on…

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐋 = 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (Favorite place to do it.)

It's hard to choose based on him, but I think his favorite would be Belch's car. Yeah, a little dirty considering it's one of his friend's cars and they spend all their time driving around town, but it's Patrick so of course he doesn't mind. He loves it when he steals the keys out of Henry or Belch's pocket and drives off with you skipping school for the day. While you were driving, according to him you had nothing better to do at the moment than give him a handjob or a nice blowjob, he almost crashed a couple of times because of his blurry vision and how he would occasionally look down to see you pleasuring him, one hand on your head, stroking your hair and cheeks pushing your hair out of your face so it wouldn't get in your way.

Most of the time he'll park the car on the kissing bridge and they'll stay there for hours, in the backseat with you on top of him fucking you from below. He doesn't mind leaving stains of your fluids and his semen, but for your sake and your shame he had to take the trouble to clean everything and put some cologne on the seats, an experience he likes to repeat a lot.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐌 = 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (What motivates him? What sets it off?)

The constant times that someone other than Victor, Henry or Belch talks to you, especially if it's someone from the Losers gang, gives him unimaginable jealousy when someone talks to you for the slightest thing, be it a greeting or a favor, even a casual conversation. He's even heard people talk very badly about you in a disgusting and morbid way, saying "I'm going to fuck Y/N's cute ass" "Have you seen those tits? God, I want to suck them like I'm a four-month-old baby and she's my mommy feeding me" "Fuck, such delicious hips", Obviously everyone who said that got what they deserved from Patrick and his friends, many of them didn't even look at you again, since Patrick made it very clear to them "I'm the only one who can talk about her like that, and if I ever find you even talking about her, looking at her or near her again, I swear that you will not only receive punches and kicks, it's a warning. " And after that, he searches for you in all the classrooms until he finds your class (which doesn’t take long, he knows almost all of your class schedule, not counting that you share some) and he takes you out of the classroom when the teacher gets distracted and takes you to some empty closet or bathroom and fucks you quickly while saying dirty things in your ear “Wait until we get out, honey, I’ll take you home soon and we’ll continue our little talk there” He pinched your ass and bit your nipple, before cleaning you up and giving you lots of kisses on your face and lips, to let you go.

Without a doubt, jealousy makes him so hard knowing that afterward you will confirm to him over and over again that you are only his and no one else’s.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐍 = 𝐍𝐨 (Something I definitely wouldn't do.)

Hitting you, insulting you and cutting you, he may be a first class psychopath, but not to that extent, he cares too much for you to hurt you to that extent, he wouldn't hit you or hurt you beyond spanking and whipping your butt, he wouldn't like you to complain about the pain and end up feeling guilty, and he prefers to avoid it, he doesn't want you to ever ask him for that.

By insulting you he means saying degrading things to you like "Whore, bitch, whore, prostitute" etc, although with you he is a first class pervert, he only likes to say embarrassing things to make you horny and shy, nothing to do with humiliating you, especially if you are sensitive, he can treat everyone horribly, except you.

And even though he likes knives and stuff like that (we already know why) he is not capable of cutting you or touching you with a sharp object, it can slip out of his hands and then he will regret it for the rest of his life, he does not want to hit you and much less cut you.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐎 = 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥 (Prefers giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He totally prefers receiving, he loves it when your mouth closes over his cock giving it a hot and slimy feeling, not to mention your face while you do it, he finds it so delicious and adorable that he wants you to be like that for the rest of his life. But he doesn't miss a chance to give you a good oral and devour you when he can, he likes the way you taste, and he's so good with his tongue and lips when he sucks your clit and licks your whole pussy that he makes you cum in a matter of minutes, he knows how to please you and he loves it when you ride his face, but still, as good as it seems to him and even though he doesn't complain about eating you out, he prefers you to be the one giving him oral sex and wrapping your tongue around his glans and squeezing his balls and then licking them, he just loves it.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐏 = 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞 (Fast and hard? or Slow and sensual?)

Like I mentioned moments ago, he's a combination of the two, really hard and fast, but still slow and romantic, he loves to make you feel good, and he also likes to feel good with you when fucking, so he wants to be versatile with the speed, and hit the right spots to make you cum over and over again until you are overstimulated to the point of passing out, it's really good for him to see how your gasps rise and fall in volume constantly and the way your tits bounce increase and decrease abruptly depending on his speed, he loves it with all his life.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐐 = 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜����𝐢𝐞 (Does he like quickies? How often do they have them?)

He doesn't love them but he doesn't hate them either, they're pretty good when he's having his typical jealousy scenes in high school and all he wants to do is fuck you, or when he's late somewhere but he's horny as hell, other than that he doesn't feel like they're any use to him, he'd rather take his time with you and make sure you both feel good, but when he doesn't have enough time then he'll give you a hard but pleasurable quickie, then make up for it with hugs and kisses at home or lunch time.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐑 = 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 (are they game to experiment? do they take risks?)

He likes to take risks when it comes to exhibitionism, he laughs at the fact that you're doing it in the middle of the forest, the quarry or the kissing bridge and when he sees your blushing face he tries to tell you to go somewhere more private so no one sees you, but he still couldn't understand you well because of the moans you were giving between words with the constant gasps and screams you were making. Obviously if someone were to see you or something, he's going to cover you up immediately and do his best to keep them from seeing your body or his cock, he might fuck you in a public place but he still respects you and both of your reputations.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐒 = 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Not much, actually. He's a skinny guy who just hangs around to beat up and tease people. He rarely works out, so he doesn't have much physical stamina. He could last about three rounds, four at most. After that, if you want to keep fucking and you still feel energetic, ride him until you get tired or let him rest a bit so you can keep fucking comfortably.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐓 = 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬 (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I don’t think he has many or any, like I said, he had no experience before you and after everything you’ve done together as a couple, probably the only thing he bought was some dildo and some small vibrator, nothing more than that. “Why do you want all that crap? You already have me and I can make you cum with just a few slaps on the ass, you don’t need that.” In the end he agreed just to please you, but they almost never use those two things.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐔 = 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how much they like to tease?)

I think I touched on this point before, but like I said, he doesn't really like to joke around, he might crack a joke or two on the spot, but mostly he's going to say dirty things to embarrass you and make you blush and really cute things to get a bunch of kisses on the face and chest from you making him smile silly on his face, but he's not going to make unbearable jokes about the situation. And this involves making fun of you in general..

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐕 = 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He is a bit moderate, he pants a lot and grunts a lot, from time to time he lets out small moans that he silences by kissing you, sucking on your neck or biting your body, he is embarrassed that you hear him moan because he knows that you will make fun of him or say something about it when they finish That's why he prefers to moderate his sounds and avoid moaning, plus he loves listening to the sounds you make, so he also does his best to be quiet in that sense and listen to you.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐖 = 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 (a random headcanon for the character)

He has really impressive strength and grip when it comes to picking you up and fucking you standing up against the wall. He holds your ass with one hand while the other caresses your waist and face and then kisses you without stopping to thrust into you. You don't understand how it's possible that, despite being so skinny, he has that strength but not the stamina.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐗 = 𝐗-𝐫𝐚𝐲 (What does he have under his pants?)

A good six to seven inches, not too thick but not too thin either, with an average girth and a good length to hit all those spots that drive you crazy, not to mention he's team blood, he'll most likely grow to about nine inches at most at his maximum hardness.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐘 = 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (How high is their sex drive?)

He's not very tall but he's not disinterested either, he knows a lot about himself and he respects when you don't want to fuck him so he became quite patient, although he has to admit that at first after the two of you had sex for the first time, he did seem like a needy virgin who had never fucked in his life, but he had to learn to control himself after you told him that you two couldn't have sex all day, every day of the week because it was bad for both of you, and also partly because Henry was making fun of him.

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⭒ ׅ 👕 . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐙 = 𝐙𝐳𝐳 (How quickly they fell asleep afterwards?)

It takes him longer to fall asleep than you until he can be comfortable on top of you and you both are clean, he minds sleeping with sticky, wet fluids under him so he prefers to clean himself up and drink some water first and bring you some water because you both most likely have dry throats, and then he will lie down on top of your body leaving his face between your breasts but not before leaving a kiss on each nipple and a last hickey on both, and he would hug your waist and make one of your legs wrap around his hip and the other tangle with his own leg, and he would make you caress his hair while you leave a kiss on his forehead and a peck on his lips, and that way he will be able to fall asleep.

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★ I promise I'll upload what I have pending later, and after uploading that I'll close requests, I prefer to focus on writing things that I want and understand more precisely, and not have commitments that will take time because of my study, so then I'll upload my last request for the moment and the second part of Ring Pop :3, even so, I hope you liked this little alphabet, because later I'll upload more of Patrick.

★ Credit to the aesthetics and dividers where appropriate !

[weasleycream]

Hi, what about Harry potter (no ships) x dragon hybrid female reader ?

Y/N was the muggle who got the letter. School was going well, she had friends, Lily, James, Snape and all the Marauders. When she was in fourth year one day the last year of pureblood students put a curse on her , because she is a muggleblood. Which would make her a dragon hybrid (Hungarian Horntail). When he wakes up in the infirmary, he finds that he has dragon wings on his back, sharp pointed teeth and a long forked tongue. She has orange-black eyes with slitted pupils, black pointed nails and god-like dragon paws, several horns and spikes sprouting all over her forehead and back, and can spit fire. The students who did this to her are expelled, but because of the way she looks, the entire Slytherin dorm bullies her, which causes her to start hating herself and Slytherins most of all. When she gets home her parents won't let her back but Y/N talks her parents into letting her back in. She learns to fly and becomes the best student in school. After school she starts wanting a job but because of her looks they don't want her anywhere so she focuses on stealing from rich pureblood families (revenge) through this she gains experience, money, lots of scars and a reputation as a vengeful beast. When the school is looking for a teacher for the position of defense against black magic she accepts it. She's just like Alastor Moody she's not afraid to use forbidden spells and teach what the students will actually need, but she has a strong hatred for Draco and Slytherin and bullies them. Gryffindor loves her they call her the dragon lady. When Snape once confronts her about why she is so hostile to his dorm she tells him she is the same again to Gryffindors. She tells him she's a monster because a Slytherin did this to her Another monster from my mind🤘🤪🤓😘

. ㅤㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄  ֹ    " 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐋𝐚𝐝𝐲 "  🍷    Ⳋ ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝒲ithout 𝒮hips ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of blood/scars/suicide, A bit short due to lack of time, Bad grammar in English. ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 1.9k ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱.

She remembered it as if it had been less than a week ago. She had become a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, only to abandon her vague world of robbing "pure" families in exchange for satisfying revenge and money, which had bored her afterwards.

He cursed all of Slytherin after what they did to him before he graduated from Hogwarts, thanks to them he now had that hideous and unattractive appearance, despite keeping his fine features, he didn't like at all the claws and scales that adorned his hands and feet, the horns that came out in quantity from his forehead and head, the sharp and dangerous thick fangs that now lay in his mouth, and not to mention his eyes, once green like a pure emerald, were now orange and sharp like a predator's, with a pupil as fine as a sharp dagger.

Thanks to all of them who were expelled from Hogwarts as soon as that was done to her, she couldn't get a job or a life like she always wanted because of that horrible spell, she could never marry someone she liked, nor work in the muggle world or the magic world thanks to her dragon appearance, which scared anyone who saw her.

Still, after having been a professional thief and having done countless regrettable things for which now, apart from the scales that decorated her once smooth and soft skin, there were also scars from deep cuts and scratches, despite everything she did, they gave her a chance at Hogwarts, as the new professor against the dark arts.

Of course she didn't waste the opportunity to lead a life as an ordinary sorceress teaching defenses to a few students.

She surprised many not only because of her appearance, since being Hogwart students they were used to seeing all kinds of things whether in objects, animals or people, because what left the children thinking the most was her cunning when it came to using forbidden spells, she was not afraid to do them, she did it many times and never faltered when saying them, and what would become of her as a defense teacher if she did not teach them how to use and defend themselves from this type of magic?

Some, like Draco Malfoy and his band of incompetents often wondered 'How could they have let such an animal in as a teacher?' something they never got to say out loud because of their undisguised fear of the teacher, who did not miss the opportunity to give a death glare to any Slytherin who crossed her path. Among those, including Severus Snape, who regardless of being her friend at one time along with many others like the Marauders or Lily, cruelly denied her when they asked about her 'best friend' saying that it was only to keep up appearances and avoid so much mockery from the Marauders, something that did not sit well with the woman.

She really missed those times when she had the appearance of an adorable and healthy little girl, where everyone loved and adored her for her cute personality and kindness, but that melancholy immediately went away when she remembered how she had become after being so 'pathetic' for years.

It had been about two months since she was hired at Hogwarts, and her preference for Gryffindor and many of its students was noticeable from afar, but without a doubt, her favorites were the Weasley twins, who never missed an opportunity to play pranks on anyone, especially the Slytherins, who complained to Severus, and tried to scold them at all costs, but with useless attempts, since Y/N was always there to defend them, unleashing multiple fights between these two, as it is now.

"Merlin! Stop whining and focus on your own business, Snape! I'm sick of having to come here to hear your complaints about your hateful students!" The woman grumbled in a growl, already quite angry.

The brunette sighed, trying to remain patient, and repeated again, "I already told you Y/N, I just want those kids from your pathetic house to stop bothering mine and deserve their well-deserved punishment, but you only know how to speak in the tone of what you are, like an animal."

And that was the straw that broke the camel's back. "Say that again, you greasy little piece of shit," she yelled angrily, pulling out her wand with a death glare, making the head of the house tremble internally, receiving looks of contempt from the one who was once he best friend.

He'd really be lying if he said it didn't affect him still, he knows that everything she said to him in the past and present was horrible, even for him, but he just didn't know how to react maturely as he should have, ever since that accident happened to her everyone despised her except those in Gryffindor, and she made him feel so helpless and guilty that he just wanted to hug her and cry begging her for forgiveness, wanting them to be friends again, but he knew that the hatred she now had for him was deep, and that made his chest ache with sadness, and there was nothing to do.

"I won't repeat it again, and I remind you that using forbidden curses if it's not for teaching is totally forbidden and you could be sent to your cage, or the one you call home, I'm just telling you, I'm not going to let this happen again, and those Weasleys are going to receive their punishment once and for all, and if anyone else bothers anyone in my house again, I swear you won't want to live through what's coming." And with that he left the hybrid's office, feeling a lump in his throat and deep regret in his being, he knew he was screwing up more and more by treating her like she was an unwanted stray dog, but his pride wouldn't let him speak from the heart like he wanted since he saw her again.

Meanwhile, the angry dragon woman in her bubble of stress and anger, chose to vent and began to destroy everything with her claws and sharp teeth, she even spat fire at some small photos that were on one of her shelves, a photo where she was with her former friends, some already deceased and others who knows where, and another where she was with her deceased friend Lily and Severus, she really appreciated them, and although it hurt her in all her heart what the Half-Blood Prince kept telling her, she could swear that all that pain came from the increase of her hatred towards him.

She knew she always was and always will be pathetic for wanting to fix everything and continue being kind to the people she truly loves, but all she wants is a normal life, and that was something only Dumbledore knew, and he promised to help her find something to make her back to her old self, but she knew it was impossible, since everything that started to happen after Harry's arrival and Voldemort's return, Dumbledore had no time for anything other than the glasses-wearing one, and he was never going to help her with her case.

She cursed with all her soul the day she found out she was a wizard, the day she got excited about that sealed letter, the day she arrived at Hogwarts and met all her old friends, the day she met Severus, the day they made her that way just for being of Muggle blood…

And from there, she swore with all her being that she was going to vent her anger on all those purebloods, even if it drove them to madness or death with some curse, even if it took her to Azkaban, all just for a quiet life, where she could have some peace and find happiness.

And so, a year passed, one where she didn't want to talk to Severus again, she only limited herself to engaging in conversations with the Gryffindors, and now she did inspire fear, even in them, she barely ate, her gaze seemed dead and full of revenge but with an unmistakable sadness mixed with anger, and she only said more than ten words to give her classes. She couldn't lie, living like this was driving her crazy, she was hungry, but at the same time everything in her stomach was turning as if she wanted to vomit from so much fullness, her head only thought about finishing off the Slytherin purebloods, but she also thought about locking herself up and letting everyone humiliate her.

Severus even tried to get her to eat by bringing her food to her office after seeing how she was often absent from school meals, he tried to put aside his pride and talk to her, but only received silence as a response that he was being ignored, McGonagall also did the same, but in return received a dry and sharp 'I'm not hungry, good night' from her, the students, especially the Weasleys and Hermione asked about her health and situation, but never got sure and accurate answers.

Many students and teachers really took a liking to the hybrid, who now only radiated concern despite being locked in her office almost all day after teaching during the week, if she continued like that she was going to die of hunger or go crazy, and most of them didn't want that, really despite her peculiar appearance and sharp and strict attitude, they knew how to love her in their own way, seeing her as what she is, a scared human in the hands of a curse that she never deserved and only wants a little love to remedy her wounds.

It's really a shame that for many, she didn't see things the way they did, she just locked herself in her world of fear and revenge, she gave up and now she's just a person without feelings who only wants to be free. She knew that her friends and close family didn't want to see her like that, but she couldn't take it anymore, she didn't want to continue like that anymore, she didn't want anyone to see her and mention her and think that she's a pathetic girl who because of her foolish innocence ended up like that.

And so he marked the end inside the castle, inside the dungeons, inside his office, in the place where he met wonderful people but also where his nightmare began and now, it had just ended in a tragedy, which was not discovered days after he no longer responded, finding himself alone with his inert body and his lifeless eyes that when they were alive, only reflected pain, and at his side, a letter with wrinkled edges and ink roughly spread in a corner.

"I never wanted to be like this, I never did anything wrong before becoming this to end up like this, I shed tears and bled when it happened, and now I did the same, I became a horrendous person who stole and murdered to earn at least something to eat, I had no support after what happened, and I had no help, I never thought I would end up like this and that all the people who loved me ended up turning their backs on me because of some idiocy that happened in my years of study for something I didn't ask to be. I'm sorry for everything I did and I'm sorry for not helping me when you were screaming for me to, but I just wanted to free myself from those chains of death that had me tied in life, and I hope you still honor my claws and horns, and keep your head held high, I love you: Gryffindor and Severus. . -Y/N L/N. "

And with that, their story finally ended.

I really feel like it's too short and vague, I wanted to give it a bit of a sad ending but I'm not very good at that, I really hope you liked it even so, I tried to give it all the details you wanted since Rosie's didn't turn out so well, I hope I don't disappoint you!

Credit to all the aesthetics and separators where they are due!

[weasleycream]

Ready, this week, I have everything :3 I'm almost done with the drafts and the aesthetics <333333

[weasleycream]

Well, don't be mad at me for being absent, but I don't have class on Friday, sooooooooooo I'll do everything I have to do<333

[weasleycream]

Well, although not many people know me and I would still like to tell you that now it will take me longer to upload applications or things I want to write, I have already started classes again and I have to be very attentive to my graduation, I hope you understand 😞❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

[weasleycream]

Are you a 18+ adult so I may interact?

★ Well, I don't feel comfortable revealing my age just like that, but I make NSFW content, so you can interact if you are over 18+ and at your own risk! (˘･_･˘) I hope that answered your question !

[weasleycream]

. ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐎𝐏 " 🔪 Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝑅𝒵!𝑀ichael 𝑀iyers 𝓍 𝐹em!𝑅eader

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of blood, childhood love, quite cloying, Michael Myers is sweet, bad grammar in English.

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 4k+

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤAnother little whim, I really love RZ Michael, since I saw him as a child and as an adult I fell in love 🤒❤️‍🩹

Her family had moved to Haddonfield, Illinois a little less than two weeks ago for work reasons, for a girl who was barely nine years old she understood it quite well, she even liked the change of environment, without a doubt for the little girl that little one The town was beautiful and quiet, he was really happy to have found a peaceful place where he would be happy with his parents.

"Y/N, Honey! Come down now, dinner's ready!" called her mother from downstairs, breaking her out of her little bubble of imagination. She opened the door to her room and hurried down the stairs, instantly smelling the pleasant aroma of freshly prepared food, knowing immediately that her mother had prepared her favorite dish, a delicious Bolognese pasta with cheese and toasted bread.

"I'm here, mommy!" She said arriving in the kitchen to sit in the small dining room for four people, seeing how her father was there calmly reading a newspaper, which he then put down when the little girl arrived.

He hummed a little with a mischievous smile on his face before he began to speak, drawing the attention of his curious daughter "Y/N Daughter, we already found school, starting tomorrow you will start your classes again, aren't you happy?" she announced and asked her daughter waiting for an answer "It's the school we saw a few blocks from here, I'll be able to take you every day before I go to work"

The little girl just smiled a huge smile to jump happily, going to hug her father. "Yes, dad! I'm very happy, I'll be able to make new friends!" She was excited, above all because now they won't have to look for a teenage babysitter who only concentrates watching pretty boys and pull her by the hand to take her to school, she loved the fact that her father was now going to take her.

After that, dinner went quite normally while they told the little girl what her school was like and that she was going to have a great time, earning a smile from her, who was surely not going to be able to sleep from excitement that night, thinking about what the other children in their school and classroom were going to be like. As soon as he finished, he left his plate in the sink and thanked for the food, went up to his room to brush his teeth in the small bathroom he had there, he changed and put on his animal pajamas, went to the window to close it. and close the blinds, but before doing so, he could see a blonde boy with hair down to his shoulders peek out. They made eye contact, and the girl shyly waved with her hand and a small smile, receiving a somewhat surprised and confused look and then shyly returning the wave with her hand, and closed the curtain, leaving the girl looking out, thinking that she could speak another day with the neighbors child.

It was already daylight, opened her eyes with extreme happiness, getting out of bed as soon as she heard her mother knock on the door to get her up and help her get ready for her new school.

Minutes passed and her mother was already combing her hair, she let her put on that cute pair of baggy jean shorts that reached her knee with the favorite band t-shirt, his mother combed his hair in medium hair ponytail the top layers of her hair leaving the lower ones loose along with her adorable bangs, then she went down excitedly wanting to see how her mother was preparing her snack for the afternoon in her new lunch box, a delicious sandwich with avocado and mayonnaise (and obviously cheese with ham) was now inside the little pastel blue box along with fresh cut strawberry pieces and a carton of chocolate milk. She packed everything into her small shoulder backpack along with her notebook and pencil, closing it to wait for her father to finish breakfast, since she had stuffed everything into her as if she had never eaten out of excitement, wanting to leave now to her new school.

He waited patiently until he saw how his father finally finished. "Hurry up dad, we're too late!" The little girl rushed, jumping desperately. 'God, Y/N, we're going forty minutes early, wait a little,' he replied, going back up to brush his teeth and get what was missing in his work briefcase, making the little girl get desperate and start to go around the whole anxious room.

When she got back down, she said goodbye to her wife with a small kiss and hug around the shoulders. The girl copied her action and hugged her mother's legs and hips and said goodbye to her with a big hug. happy smile, receiving the same from her mother. When they finally left, she ran away absentmindedly, without noticing that a boy blonde with chubby cheeks was passing by, colliding and both of them falling to the ground with a crash. 'That makes you restless! Apologize to him now, honey,' her father shouted, closing the door from the porch.

"Uhm… Sorry, I was distracted, let me help you." He apologized immediately without taking into account his now scraped and somewhat bleeding knee, he got up quickly and held out his hand, waiting for the blonde boy he had seen the night before to take it. .

The boy looked at her doubtfully for a few moments and took the girl's hand, standing up from the ground and quickly picking up the small knife that came out of her pocket, hoping that the girl or the adult who was approaching them don't had noticed it. .

"Excuse my daughter, boy, she is quite excited to enter her new school, although I believe do you study there, would you like to join us?" She finally said as she reached the children's side, inviting the boy to come with them.

Distrustful, the boy gently shook his head with a bored look, beginning to walk, leaving the other two behind, until the little girl came forward and walked next to him.

"I'm Y/N, what's your name?" She asked as soon as he got to her side and held the strap of her backpack nervously.

"Michael" He responded without faltering, paying'nt attention to the girl next to him, hoping that she would not be noisy, unfortunately, the little girl did not stop talking to him all the way to school, receiving dry and annoyed responses from the blonde [ she will will move away like the others] he thought immediately after reaching the corner next to the institute.

They arrived and the blonde boy simply entered the building quickly without speaking to the little girl or saying goodbye to the adult. The little girl just looked at him until he disappeared through the main door of the building, waiting for her father to speak and say goodbye to her, wishing her a good day.

"Well honey, I hope you have a good time here, and remember, anything ugly or bad they say to you, tell me or your mother, I love you, don't forget it." He said goodbye to her little daughter with a kiss on the forehead and a light hug, to get away from her a little, waiting for her to come in so he could leave without worries. The pretty girl walked timidly into her new school, looking for her address.

After the hallways suddenly emptied, indicating that classes had already started, the more nervously she began to search more quickly for the principal's office, finding it on the third floor where all the high school students were. She knocked on the door and waited patiently, until apparently a somewhat disheveled teacher opened it, looked down, and saw her.

"Do you need anything, honey?" She asked him with a certain false kindness, sketching a false smile that the innocent little girl did not notice, timidly playing with her fingers.

"Well… I'm new and I was looking for the principal's office to find out my classroom and schedule… Can you help me?" She said nervously, looking into her eyes as she finished speaking.

The older woman made a face, simulating a kind smile, "Sure, honey, wait a moment." He took her shoulder and made her go to a kind of 'waiting room' and left her sitting, while she saw the principal's office in front of her, where the teacher entered. A few long minutes passed and the woman finally came out with some papers in her hand and a look of annoyance on her face. "Come on, girl, I don't have all day," she urged, now in a less fake voice.

They walked through the hallways and down the stairs to the first floor again where they headed to a classroom a little away from the main exit. When they arrived, the teacher simply knocked on the door and entered, and spoke to the other woman inside, who looked at the door and gave her a warm smile, which made her nervous and she looked down at her feet.

Another tedious minute passed, the woman accompanying her came out with the papers already filled out "Here is your schedule and the list of materials you need, if you have any concerns tell your teacher" and with that she left, leaving him. she there at the door, until the woman called out to her when she opened the door.

"Okay kids, quiet!" She asked, raising her voice a little, drawing the attention of the children, who were speechless when they saw her. "This is Y/N, she will be your new partner from now on, I want their to treat her well and help her advance in her grades. Well Y/N, sit in the window seat, I will explain a bit what we were doing." He went to the assigned seat and sat down, leaving his suitcase on the small hook that was on the side of the table, and paying attention to what the teacher was saying with a nervous and shy look, feeling a small blush. on his face in the face of shyness.

They spent two hours where they saw some Language and the other where they saw Social Sciences, she took notes of what the teacher explained on the blackboard, and when she announced recess time, she didn't know what to do and stayed sitting looking the window, where you could see a road with one or another vehicle passing by. She was scared when a small group of girls and boys suddenly arrived at her seat, where they began to talk to her about trivial things, but that could not prevent her from seeing that he neighbor, the one she had bumped into hours before, was there, I hadn't noticed it when it arrived. She excitedly stood up from her seat, taking her snack without eat it, and walked to the side of the blonde boy who seemed somewhat displeased at not being alone in the classroom at recess that day.

"Michael! I didn't know you were in the same class! How exciting! Don't you think so?" She greeted the little girl, pulling a chair next to the child, sitting down, she saw that the taller child had nothing to eat and was only coloring with some crayons and colored pencils on a somewhat crumpled sheet of paper.

"Ah, I should have guessed, what a thrill" He mentioned without any interest or joy in his voice "What do you want?" she asked in a hostile manner, not looking at the girl next to her, as she continued coloring meaningless doodles on the page.

"Nothing! I just saw you and wanted to talk to you, it would be more entertaining than talking to the kids who came to my table out of nowhere, I also saw that you didn't have anything to eat, aren't you hungry? Can I share my snack with you!" offered, placing the blue lunch box on the little free space on Michael's table, opening it to reveal what her mother had packed for her.

The group of children who initially approached the little girl who had walked away from them now looked at them with great confusion. As soon as they spoke to her, they told her not to go near the strange boy of the classroom, but as soon as she saw him in the classroom completely alone, she went after him, they looked at each other very strangely and left, giving the innocent girl a confused and annoyed look.

"Don't bother" The blonde boy responded, still without turning around, remaining in great silence.

"Well, it doesn't matter, I'm still going to leave you food, even if it's half, it's bad that you're still hungry, Mikey!" The little girl answered, taking the Sandwich and biting it until she ate half, leaving the other remaining piece in the lunch box again, and then taking the strawberries and doing the same, also with the chocolate milk. All in view of the boy's surprised look at the girl's nickname and actions, he thought that she was going to leave after all, but she was still there, and her was really going to feed him.

Recess passed, and after making sure that Michael had really eaten what she left him, she returned to her seat with a smile, even though Michael was very quiet and dry when it came to talking, she did not stop talking to him, and she really enjoyed it, because she knew that despite that, Michael had listened to her at all times.

Then, hours passed until school finally ended, she turned to Michael again with a big smile.

"Michael! Do you want to go back to my father and me? Like this morning!" She offered excitedly, waiting for his response, she jumped off of happily when he gave her a vague nod quickly putting things away, afraid she would see the polaroids scattered all over he backpack.

So days passed, which turned into weeks, and those weeks turned into months, and so on until finally he had lived in Haddonfield for a year and a half. I was on mid-year vacation with Michael, they had three weeks off and I was really enjoying it, today I was going with Michael to the stream that was a few streets near his house, where I was going to give Michael a surprise, I knew that they would both They had become really close, even Michael was possessive of her when she talked to other people and she got sad when she thought that Michael was going to leave her aside when they had different people in their school work.

He happily jumped out of his bed as soon as he woke up and headed downstairs where his mother was making breakfast while his father was getting ready for work.

"Mommy, mommy! Did you make them? Tell me yes, please!" She ran excitedly towards her mother, hugging her waist while he looked at her expectantly, waiting for an affirmative response.

She laughed at her daughter's haste, turning her head slightly to look at her. "Yes, I made the cookies that Michael likes so much, just like you asked me, sweetheart," her mother agreed, receiving a big smile from her daughter, who jumped up while still hugging her.

"And, did you also receive the Ring Pop i ordered?" She asked again this time with more insistence, because it was the most important thing she was going to give to her dear friend.

"Of course, honey, don't worry," she responded affirmatively again, making her daughter jump with excitement again, this time releasing her and running through the kitchen, making her laugh with amusement, "but don't hurry, first you're going to get ready and have breakfast, otherwise "You're not going out," she said when she saw that her little girl started looking for the cookies and candy all over the kitchen.

She snorted a little dissatisfied now, but she hurried, going up the stairs again, while her father went down them, surprising him with the hurry with which he was going, he arrived at his room again, and began to choose the clothes he would, she found a Michael's t-shirt, one that he had lent him one day when he went to his house for a sleepover, since his annoying sister had intentionally spilled all her juice on his t-shirt, Michael kindly lent him one of his t-shirts (without mentioning that it was his favorite in that moment) from the band Kiss, one of the many he had. She knew he had to return it, but he wanted to wear it that day, he took it along with an equally black Bermuda shorts and some slightly worn black converse. She went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth, then took a quick shower, changed and quickly went down to the dining room where her mother had already served breakfast to her and her father, she sat down and began to eat quickly.

"Darling, don't eat so fast, Michael isn't going anywhere" Her father scolded, seeing how his daughter was almost choking on the food for swallowing so quickly, his wife handed a glass of water to his daughter so she could the food will pass easily.

"Leave her, she is happy because she has almost reached two years of friendship with Michael and she wants to give him something" Her mother relieved, letting her daughter be, ignoring her father's scolding, as she continued to eat faster.

She let out a sigh and smiled "Well, I'll let it go just because I'm happy that she got someone special" she didn't understand why her father said that, although Michael was special, very special to her, she saw him as her best friend and other half, and not as someone to classify as 'someone special' in your family.

She finished breakfast and thanked, leaving the plate in the sink, she quickly brushed her teeth again and then said goodbye to her parents, before her father left, she ran to the house next door, where Michael lived, she He stood on tiptoe and reached for the bell, ringing it three times. He waited a few minutes, listening to the usual screams inside the house due to the multiple fights that Deborah, Michael's mother, had with her idiot boyfriend, he heard steps approaching the door and heard how the man of the house screamed. 'Michael, you're not as much of a sissy as I thought after all!' She clearly got upset, she hated how that old man treated he dear friend, but she couldn't do anything.

The door opened and she watched as Michael opened the door with his plump lips pursed adorably, who upon seeing her, with a small smile, softening his gaze, hugged her and greeted her.

"Y/N! I thought you would come a little later, I hope you didn't rush to eat for you came quickly" guessed her dear blonde friend, stepping aside for her to pass "Sorry for the mess, wait for me at the living room, I'm going to bring something and I'll come back to lower,” he invited her while he accompanied her to the living room, leaving her sitting.

She waited until she listen choose how Michael went down the stairs and said to her mother: 'mom! I'll go out with Y/N ​​for a while and I'll be back in the afternoon!' and with that, she took her hand and they left, before hearing her sister's constant complaints.

They walked for a while while talking about anything that came to mind until they reached the small stream where they looked for a tree with good shade to sit. When they found one, the little girl who is now 10 years old, she spoke up.

"You did bring your Ring pop, right?" She asked as took out his, it was of strawberry and the plastic of the ring was an electric blue color, and then looked at his friend, waiting for an answer.

"Ah… Yes, of course, I hope you like the cherry one, I didn't find any other flavor," he mentioned, taking the candy out of his pocket in the same way, revealing a ring of the same brand, but with colored plastic somewhat bright yellow.

"Don't worry, Mikey! You know I love cherry" Of course he knew it, but he wasn't going to reveal the fact that he only really found apple or orange candy, it took him a long time to find a one of cherry one since it was the best seller, but he would search everywhere just to find something she wanted or liked. He couldn't hide the blush on her pale cheeks at that thought.

"Well, then why did you want me to bring one?" She asked after trying to control the slight blush, and waited, watching as the girl's cheeks also turned red from her nerves, giving her an adorable sight, she tried to stop herself from cracking a smile.

"Well… You know that in a few months we will celebrate two years of friendship… And well, I appreciate you very much, and I wanted to give you something to celebrate… Here, I asked my mother to make this for you" he said, handing him the box decorated with twisted hearts and glitter. Since he came home, Michael was curious about the small decorated box, but he didn't mention anything.

He took it in his somewhat chubby hands, and opened it, he saw several homemade cookies with chocolate chips and lemon, his favorites, he also saw several packages with gummy bears and small chocolates and bonbons, next to them, a letter on a page of notebook. , folded like an envelope and sealed with a children's notebook sticker.

"Read the letter when you need it, I made it for when I can't be there for you and you miss me" The boy nodded and put the letter in the box and closed it again, leaving it aside.

"Thank you very much Y/N… I really love you very much…" He said moved as he hugged her tightly, she was very special to him and sometimes he thought that she was too much for him, but still, he needed her among so many problems .

"I love you too Mikey.." she responded, returning her hug, giving him a small kiss on her cheek, and then separating from him. "Now open your Ring Pop, let's make a promise for when we're older and twenty-one," she said, and took the strawberry candy and opened it, taking it gently without putting it on, making Michael repeat his action.

Then, she spoke again, looking him straight in the eyes with great affection "I, Y/N L/N, solemnly promise that I will be with you throughout my life, that we will be best friends and that we will be there at all times, in good times, in bad times, and be best friends forever, and forever" he said, as he took his friend's free hand, and put on the strawberry ring, intertwining their fingers, leaving each one a free hand. "Now you, Michael."

The boy, who was stunned by the girl's gaze, could not pay attention to the words she said, much less after she intertwined her hands in that cute way "I uh… I, Michael Myers… Ehm, I promise to always be with you at all times, and to be the best of friends forever, and ever" he imitated distractedly while doing the same, and intertwined the other hand, leaving them both in a nice moment.

"Well… I heard that when two people love each other, and want to be together for a lifetime, they get married when they are older, and seal their promises with a kiss, then, when we are twenty-one, you promise me that you will marry me." ?" she asked innocently, getting closer to him, staying a short distance away, making a blush begin to adorn both of their faces.

"I promise you Y/N, I promise you that when we grow up, I will make you happy and I will be with you at all times" And so, he shortened the short distance and brushed his lips with hers, in an innocent kiss, which was soon inexperienced, sealing his great promise, which would continue throughout his life.

★ WAAAHHHH I LOVED THIS WITH MY LIFE, I'm seriously thinking about making a fic of this (really, I'm strongly considering it, maybe I will).

★ Credits to the fanart, textual aesthetics and dividers to the corresponding people!

[weasleycream]

ㅤ ㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐋𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐓 " 🎞️ Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝘼 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙖𝙡𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙨 𝙃𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙩, 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙 .

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐀 = 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 ( What is aftercare like?, How attentive are you after the act? )

I am faithful to the fact that this man is quite careful in the aftercare, he asked you with a worried look if you were okay, he got up despite the tiredness of the day to bring you towels and cleaned you himself, he even brought you water to drink and then you He gives you a big hug, wrapping you in his warm, strong arms. He is definitely the God of aftercare, being the great hidden mass that he is.

"I already told you, Tommy, I'm fine… It doesn't hurt at all, you can go to bed now, okay?" You murmured as you saw how your dear partner had no intention of going to bed next to you until he knew that you were really fine and in need of nothing, remaining sitting on the edge of the bed with a sheet around his waist. You were going to spend a lot of time trying to get your great man to sleep with you once and for all, simply a man's tenderness <3.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐁 = 𝐁𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Definitely his arms and hands, he has worked hard for years to take care of and help his family, following the orders of Charlie and his mother, which is why he has quite formed and strong arms, and defined hands with a really firm grip, perfect to handle you gently but firmly when it comes to getting intimate with you, he loves to grab your waist and hips with his big hands watching how his arms tense.

Without a doubt, he would not know with certainty what his favorite part of your body is, for him you were perfect in his eyes, but if we talk about sexual relations, he would have nothing else to say (or think, rather) than his favorite part. it would be your thighs and breasts, for him they were so soft and kneadable, he could easily grab you and pick you up by the thighs (also the butt, eh) and bury himself while standing and cornering you against the wall, or put you in missionary or bondage press as he bent down and buried his face between your breasts, feeling their bounce, even after everything, laying down to sleep on them, he really loves them.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐂 = 𝐂𝐮𝐦 (Basically anything that has to do with his cum)

God, he loves to cum inside you, I feel like he has a serious problem with parenting and the idea of ​​starting a family with you in one way or another, but he doesn't complain when he cums on you, he likes to show off how adorable you look with all his sperm will be on his stomach if it comes out before he comes, on your chest if you give him a Russian, on your face if you decide to give him a blowjob, or on your butt and back if he takes you from behind. The mere idea that you are dirty with semen and full of his children drives him crazy.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐃 = 𝐃𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 (This is self-explanatory, a dirty secret he has regarding you or his sex life)

He, although it may not seem like it, would have a small fantasy of being able to take you in the kitchen or even on the porch of the house when there are only the two of you, taking the risk of someone seeing you, obviously it would never last that long, he doesn't want anyone of his family to see them, much less Charlie, but still, he would like to try something risky with you.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐄 = 𝐄𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 (How much experience do you have? Do you know what you are doing when doing it?)

I think it is obvious that Thomas has no experience in either a love relationship or sexual relationships, no one ever took him into account due to his illness and he was always rejected, that's why when you arrived, he was a first-class inexperience. hand, without knowing what a relationship of loving affection beyond the family was like, much less when it came to being intimate with you. In case they had a little experience, or a lot, no matter how sad they feel that they were not the first, they would ask you with their eyes to teach them some things to satisfy you the way you like, getting you a big surprise when they did the I work in a much better way than you imagined, but if you don't have experience in that either and you are a virgin, get ready for an extraordinary and slow night, with truly loving looks and concerned about your well-being and pleasure.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐅 = 𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (This doesn't require much explanation either.)

As I mentioned before, he has a serious reproductive problem, so he would definitely love the mating press, but he also doesn't rule out wanting to take you from behind in a doggy style position, where he would raise your hips to prevent his sperm from coming out of you. , you will definitely hear him let out even the occasional gasp and grunt of pleasure in either of these two positions, making you enjoy it more than normal.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐆 = 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐲 (How serious is it? Do you take it with humor? etc.)

By not talking (either because he doesn't like it, he's not used to it, or he just refuses to do it) I don't think this big boy is a joker when it comes to being with you like that, he wouldn't be able to make fun of you in a situation like this, although there are times when he gets on your nerves by not letting you come or touching you slowly, nothing beyond that. He takes sexual relations very seriously, since when he started having them, he began to have more confidence in himself and with you, so he would be very serious and formal about that topic.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐇 = 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐫 (How arranged is it? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Thomas would be very traditional about that, and even more so because he grew up with his Uncle Charlie and his mother, who were very devoted to long-standing stereotypes, telling him that it is okay for men to have body and pubic hair, and which was much more 'masculine'. But still, when he met you he tried to keep himself more clean and careful, although he couldn't do anything about his skin, if he could start with his hair, thinking that you might dislike him, but he started to be less strict about the subject when you told him that You didn't care much about that topic and that you didn't dislike it, so don't be surprised that there are times where he has a lot of hair, or times where he is poorly cut in an attempt to have groomed him.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐈 = 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐲 (How is it usually at the moment? Is it romantic or rude?)

Like I said, he takes this issue very seriously, and he cares a lot about you, but I never said he wasn't rude, God, of course he can be rude when he wants to do it that way, and even more so when he knows that you enjoy it enormously, but He always ends up pampering you and giving you affection as an apology and he would give you many touches on your neck, collarbones, face, and obviously lips, a really good combination.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐉 = 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟 (Masturbation headcanon.)

He's really patient and doesn't have that much (it's a lie, he really does have a lot) sexual desire, and he very rarely resorts to masturbation when he's really needy but you're not there or you can't or don't want to have intercourse at that moment for whatever reason. Then don't be surprised if you notice that Thomas is very embarrassed to look into your eyes after masturbating after having stolen a pair of your pretty panties and now they are in his basement wet because of him, he can't stand the shame that the fact gives him from thinking that he touched himself thinking about your beautiful body bouncing on him listening to your sounds of pleasure.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐊 = 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤 (Any kink he has.)

I already mentioned, he has a big problem with raising you, so it's no wonder he has a reproductive kink.

Also, if it happens, he would love the fact of seeing you swollen with his baby and your breasts now swollen and heavy with your milk, he will definitely have a lactation kink during and after your pregnancy, anything related to you being drives him totally crazy in pregnancy.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐋 = 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (Favorite place to do it.)

As I said, he would like to try one or another risk, like doing it in the kitchen, the porch, the barn or the bathroom with the door half open, but I can assure you that his favorite place without a doubt is his shared room, for him, having sex It is something very intimate and private (obviously) and it is something that he will always keep for himself and for you, he will not allow anyone to interrupt them or make comments about them and make you feel bad, which is not going to happen if The two of them are alone, despite their risky fantasy.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐌 = 𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (What motivates him? What sets it off?)

Due to his little experience and zero knowledge on the subject before meeting you, anything would make him hard, such as some lewd expression or sound that you made unconsciously, some revealing and tight outfit (like some tight yoga/exercise shorts or pants and even normal ) and obviously, advances from you during his day, he couldn't help but leave that aside while you shamelessly flirt with him or intentionally come on to him or move your hips more than you should unconsciously in those nice tight clothes, wait for him to suddenly interrupt both of your tasks or to be crushed at night before sleeping.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐍 = 𝐍𝐨 (Something I definitely wouldn't do.)

Hit you or degrade you (even if he doesn't speak), he wouldn't forgive himself if he hurts you even if you ask him to, he will immediately refuse if you tell him that you want him to suffocate you, slap you or hit you in any way, although he would give you an occasional spanking, nothing beyond that, would never make you feel bad or physically attack you.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐎 = 𝐎𝐫𝐚𝐥 (Prefers giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He is very embarrassed by the fact that you put his hardness in your mouth, but he will not refuse, he enjoys it enough to do it, he definitely likes to receive, but also to give, he rarely does it because he has to take off his mask to do it, and he's embarrassed to do it even in front of you, and thanks to that, he doesn't have much skill giving you oral, but when he does it, you can't deny that it feels like fucking heaven.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐏 = 𝐏𝐚𝐜𝐞 (Fast and hard? or Slow and sensual?)

A combination of the two, he loves to make you feel loved and cared for when he takes you slowly but deliciously, making both of you feel the moment in an extraordinarily detailed way, while he gives you wet and loving kisses all around, happy that you are whispering to him. how much you love and crave him, but then he will make you scream with excitement and pleasure when he has suddenly increased the rhythm, making you touch the sky when he repetitively hits that exact point, without a doubt, you love that the rhythm goes up and down, you will not hesitate in holding you against his back, scratching him and lightly pulling the curls of his hair, looking for some support so as not to faint.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐐 = 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞 (Does he like quickies? How often do they have them?)

God, he loves them like you have no idea, although he likes to take his time with you and spoil you in every way possible, quickies somehow make him get in an inexplicable way, it's indescribable to him when they have them in the middle of the day to They don't delay their tasks and he doesn't want anyone to catch them, he simply adores them.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐑 = 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤 (are they game to experiment? do they take risks?)

Again, he has a 'guilty' fantasy of wanting to do it in an exposed place while no one is there, knowing that at some point someone from his family or a new missing victim could arrive and see them in the act, but like I said, he wants to keep everything to himself. That's for him, so try to be aware of any sound that comes from outside, or constantly look around and out the window to know if someone is coming or not, it would definitely be a good quick release for when you are alone and not There is a need for you to silence your sounds of happiness.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐒 = 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚 (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

As I mentioned, he is a man who was working very hard for much of his life to be able to help his family in everything he could and was told, so this man developed a truly surprising resistance, if he can easily run with a heavy chainsaw on, Nothing prevents him from having several rounds with you after a long day full of stress and frustration, rule out the idea of ​​​​having two rounds at most, because this man can last up to five rounds with only three minutes of rest in between.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐓 = 𝐓𝐨𝐲𝐬 (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I highly doubt that he has any toys, he does not have deep knowledge of sexual things, so if he found a dildo or vibrator that a victim had left in his suitcase or car, he would throw it away, he would be embarrassed when he saw the shape of these objects, apart from , for him it is more than enough to have you.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐔 = 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 (how much they like to tease?)

He doesn't do it, and not because he doesn't like it, but because he simply doesn't know how to provoke you without having an extreme nervous breakdown and a big blush starting to decorate his face, making him look so soft. Ultimately, if he wants some hard or soft intimacy with you, he will just grab you and take you to his room and do it.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐕 = 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Everyone knows that Thomas doesn't like to talk due to apparent trust issues, but no doubt when he's doing that with you, he won't be able to help but let out light gasps that contrast sharply with your loud moans. He is not very loud, since he is very shy, but when he starts to gain confidence, he will start to gasp and growl a little louder in your ear, he knows how much you enjoy hearing it, so he is not going to take away the privilege.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐖 = 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝 (a random headcanon for the character)

Although it may not seem like it, he loves to give you hickeys, especially on your chest, he loves to see how the next day when you come out from bathing and are going to change, he can see the reddish and purple marks of hickeys and light bites around your sensitive nipples and all over the circumference of your decorated breasts, you just look so adorable to him that he can't help but innocently leave love marks.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐗 = 𝐗-𝐫𝐚𝐲 (What does he have under his pants?)

Well, a good 9 inches (just over 22 centimeters approximately) and quite thick, that says it all.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐘 = 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 (How high is their sex drive?)

As I mentioned, Thomas has a high sexual desire after meeting you, simply when he has the opportunity to take you, he will do it, no matter what, he loves being with you in that intimate and special way, it is something addictive for him to be in such situations. situations, but if you don't want to, it can be controlled, but if you will have to deal with him with a prominent tent in his pants when he goes down to the basement.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

⭒ ׅ 🎞️ . 𖥸 ۫ 𝐙 = 𝐙𝐳𝐳 (How quickly they fell asleep afterwards?)

First he will have to make sure that you lie down comfortably, without any sticky discomfort that prevents you from sleeping, without a dry throat or annoying sweat that does not allow you to rest as you should, without first making sure that both of you (but especially you) are comfortable and well to Being able to sleep is a real love.

. .ꕁ⠀ׅ⠀ꕁ⠀໋⠀ꕁ⠀ׅ

[weasleycream]

Hello again :)

How about hazbin hotel x male Rosie’s brother reader ?

Y/N was a car lover when he was alive and knew how to fix them and even tried to build engines. His sister was the opposite. The siblings often fought about it. Rosie wanted Y/N to get a proper job and not race all the time, but he didn't want to because racing made him good money. After that, they stopped talking to each other and never spoke to each other again for the rest of their lives. Y/N goes to hell first. He steals a proper car and puts a souped up V8 ( like in mad max) tough tires, he even makes his own thunderpoon and a harpoon to steal stuff, when he first sees himself in the mirror he realizes he looks scary. Pale skin, pointy sharp teeth, black eyes and greyish black hair. He starts working out and walking around half naked (like a warboy in mas max but without the paint) All of which earns him the nickname speed demon. Because he was raised as a decent man and hates violence against women and pimps for this reason he hates Valentino. And he makes fun of him as much as he can, which Valentino hates.

Because he looks like a cannibal, Charlie asks him to go with her and Alastor to Rosie's place ( he and Alastor have a great relationship because they help each other fight VVV). Eventually, the siblings meet

My mind has produced another creation of destruction🤪

. ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 " 🍥 Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝒯here is no 😞

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of blood/death, illegal things, cannibalism, mentions of religion (heaven, hell, atheism, etc.) something short (AND PRETTY bad), Bad grammar in English.

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 2,2k+

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱

A small group of demons were on their way to the cannibal neighborhood to settle some things with its leader, their sister, Rosie. Although he didn't really like the idea of ​​having to see his 'horrible' sister again, he couldn't refuse Charlie's annoying pleas and insistence and the favor he owed to Alastor, who days ago helped him free himself from the VVV with great humiliation.

Returning to the topic in his mind, he didn't want to see Rosie again, he knew that they were both tycoons from hell, and he shouldn't be afraid, but somehow he was, he never got along with his sister before she died, and the last thing What they did with each other was fighting, which untied the last bond they had left. He was really nervous just thinking about her still being mad at him, because after all, she was her sister and he loved her dearly.

"Oh Come on, Y/N! Nothing bad is going to happen, it's a… Uhm… Peaceful neighborhood?… You have nothing to fear, after all, you're an Overlord!" She appeased Charlie seeing the noticeable nervousness of her 'new friend' of hers wanting to lighten the mood before she too got nervous.

The grayish demon sighed with some annoyance and responded: "I'm not afraid of that disgusting neighborhood, Charlie… I'm nervous about Rosie" he mentioned with some sadness, looking away, seeing how in the distance he could already see the sign that said 'Welcome to the cannibal town!' making him snort resentfully.

"Do you like Rosie?" She blurted out in surprise, seeing how the male stood up straight and was surprised at this.

"Don't be disgusting, Charlie! She's my fucking sister!" She rebuked him angrily, making the blonde more surprised in an innocent way, making her let out a small 'oh' in a soft and low voice, and then see how she opened her eyes in surprise.

"It can't be! Are you the brother of an overlord?!" The demon just snorted tiredly and nodded, listening as Alastor, who had been somewhat quiet, gave an exaggerated and acted laugh, as was typical of him.

"Of course, my dear Charlie! Who else else?! After all, the resemblance is obvious! I can't believe that the princess of hell doesn't even know the relationships between Overlords! It's like asking someone who Lucifer is! " He said charismatic with that distorted voice that brought out humiliations every time he opened his mouth. The blonde only looked away with a nervous laugh, while the blush of embarrassment appeared on his pale skin.

They remained silent for the rest of the trip, until Charlie began to get angry remembering a certain 'Vaggie' and saying that she was a liar, while Alastor had a noticeable twitch in his eye due to the annoyance of the woman next to him. .

They arrived and entered the cannibal plaza, until they reached an elegant white building that looked even bigger on the inside, which was full of demons everywhere. 'Rosie's Emporium' He read the sign before entering, uselessly arranging his hair without taking into account his vulgar clothing, knowing that his sister was going to be dramatically surprised when she saw him, and even more so at those 'facades' as she used to call them years ago.

They went deeper into that place, arriving at what seemed to be the reception that was attended by his sister. It seems like she was a little busy, but she knew how to handle it fluidly without any help, which was something he always admired about her in life.

He was brought out of his thoughts again when he heard the demon scream "Alastor! Where have you been!" She arrived cheerfully without paying attention to her surroundings to greet her dear friend mentioning how gloomy the place was now without her presence. He kept his gaze tightly strained on the scene, wanting the extermination to come now and him to be killed again.

Rosie turned around and spotted Charlie first, making one of her typical cheeky and direct jokes causing the blonde to turn around and roll her eyes in obvious annoyance. When she finished joking, she turned around, finally seeing her brother, causing her smile to drop abruptly, leaving a surprised and annoyed look on her face.

"And it seems that you didn't just refuse to meet me, but also my brother, Al! Long time no see, Y/N, I see that you are still as vulgar as I remember" He mentioned, lowering his gaze as he I looked and 'greeted' him after so many decades.

"Yes… I'm glad to see you too, Ross. You haven't changed a bit either, you're still wearing the same dress they gave you years ago." He responded uncomfortably, keeping his gaze as long as he could, and then looking away, forming a uncomfortable environment [I know I don't believe in you, but… God, help me].

Habían pasado unos minutos desde que se conocieron, y ya estaban en medio de la plaza para que Charlie pudiera dar su gran discurso y ganarse a los caníbales. Pero debido a su tensión y enojo, Rosie se la llevó, dejando a Alastor a cargo. "Bueno, Al, tú estás a cargo mientras yo no estoy, no dejes que la inmundicia haga alboroto en mi territorio" le envió una clara pista a su hermano, para luego arrastrar a Charlie adentro para hablar.

He sighed in defeat. "I don't know why the hell they wanted me here, but I don't know why the hell I agreed to come," he snorted again in annoyance, earning a funny, mocking look from Alastor, who walked up to him and made a sound of 'I don't know,' clearly playing the idiot, bothering the gray-haired boy for the umpteenth time that day. "Look, Alastor, you should know that I don't give a shit that you're the dreaded demon of the Radio, but if you don't stop screwing around I'm going to take care of you may the next person on the air be you"

This made the deer laugh uproariously, who immediately looked back at her. "You know, the reason Rosie hates you is because you never won her heart properly, it's surprising because you're her brother, but I guess in reality every family treats each other the way they want" he received a withering look from Y/N who only grunted, looking straight ahead again.

"I know… It's just that it was always complicated for me, I was never liked by women who weren't my mother. Don't get me wrong, I always treated them well, I grew up with manners and grace, but it's just that, I never had that attitude so refined that they kept in my family, I was always different. Since I can remember, I love illegal racing and everything related to cars, and Rosie was always against them, and I agree with her, all that is dangerous, but Even so, I was passionate about running secretly and achieving my goals and what I was passionate about, something that no one could ever understand." He explained briefly with a gloomy and empty voice, raising his head looking at the ceiling of the central porch and spoke again after giving another sigh "I love Rosie very much, in life she was like my other half, although we have never gotten along, but "I didn't want to be with people who weren't going to support me, and she was never going to do that unless I changed my habits and lifestyle, which I didn't do of my own free will."

The deer listened attentively, narrowing his eyes after the other finished speaking "Then have me support you now in death, my dear menacing friend!" she taunted him, returning to her upright position by removing all her weight from the porch fence. “Rosie is a lovely, understanding demon, and there's not much of that in hell, you know? You should fix the situation with her, who knows?” "Maybe they'll get together and finally destroy the VVV, they're already mad enough." He blurted out of nowhere, causing the grayish demon's raspy laugh to leave his lips. 'Thank you, Al, I owe you again, again. "But don't get used to it," he thanked quietly, knowing that then he would have to return the favor to the radio demon.

After Charlie came out with a more cheerful Rosie and gave her big 'speech' and everyone, including Sussan, joined her, they all started heading to the hotel to get ready, and before Rosie followed them, he grabbed her wrist. , causing her to turn to him with a smile, which quickly dropped when she saw him.

"Ahg… What do you need, Y/N? I have a client to serve and a neighborhood to guide" she asked him sharply as she jerked out of his grip, turning around completely putting her hands on her hips, remaining in a pose challenging.

"Damn it, Rosie, don't be complicated, okay? I want to talk to you and fix things" He asked with a pleading look, with a quite noticeable blush of embarrassment on his grayish face, standing up straight again, waiting for his sister's response.

The demon snorted and turned her head exhausted, giving a nod and a soft noise, accepting, leading him back to the porch, where there was no one around anymore, they stayed there for a long time in an awkward silence, until the man spoke.

"Look Ross… I'm really, really sorry… I never wanted it to end like this…" he began with a shy look, addressing his dear sister, he turned his head once more, looking at her face to Rosie.

The feminine responded, giving a small smile "It's been a long time since no one called me Ross, you know?" she sighed again, watching as her brother smiled an almost invisible smile "And… I know it was never your intention, I know… "It's just that, I didn't want anything to happen to you, you always left at night and didn't take care of yourself, there were times you came back beaten and I didn't like it… But you couldn't understand that I couldn't support something that hurt you." He snapped again, to see his eyes, finally, they were solving their problems, something he always wanted before he died.

"I'm sorry for worrying you, Ross, but it's my passion, I can't leave it like this… But I want you to know that if it's for you, I'll take better care of myself." He responded, getting a little closer to his sister, who She quickly pulled him into a loving strong hug.

"Only if you promise not to dress like a cheap prostitute anymore and come see me often…" She murmured against him, holding him tighter against her lovingly, never wanting to let go.

"I missed you so much Rosie… You don't know how much" He returned the hug immediately, hiding his face in her neck, letting out a small laugh. "You know? I thought it was going to be a lot more complicated.." The woman slowly walked away from her, and she looked at him with a loving smile.

"Well, Charlie wasn't the only one who let off steam and got advice in there… She really is a lovely girl, of course, when she's not so loud and annoying…" She revealed as she let out a small laugh, walking away from him for fin, crossing his arms "I never thought you would be the one to take the initiative in these things, Speed ​​Demon, I didn't have you so sentimental" He mocked, with a victorious laugh as he laughed.

"You're not the only one who received advice when they left, Alastor can be a pain in the ass, but still, he knows how to help when he feels like it" He also said laughing, hugging the female's shoulders, starting to walk next to the group again, which was quite far away.

"Well, that stubborn guy can be a sweetheart when he wants to be," she replied, resting her head on her brother's shoulder as they walked.

"Although he doesn't give such bad advice, you know? He gave me the idea of ​​allying and overthrowing the VVV, and he's right, they really are annoying." He suggested to his sister, remembering Alastor's words, emphasizing the word 'ally' in burlesque way.

She laughed softly, then put her hands on her hips again. "Well, maybe, but first I'm going to get you decent clothes, don't think I'm going to forget your promise, sir." She remembered seriously, receiving a tired snort from her brother. 'Whatever you say, but we'll stop by my workshop and go by car' he responded in a low voice, knowing that his sister had heard, and received a disgusted face in response "Of course not! First exterminated and in heaven praying to Jesus before getting on "That thing of yours, you would kill me again but with a heart attack." He laughed loudly, keeping up with him.

Well… It's not the best thing I've ever done, I apologize, really, I was never very good with reunions 😞💔Likewise, I hope you liked it.🥹

[weasleycream]

ㅤㅤㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 " 🧸 Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝑅andal 𝐼vory x 𝒮tudent!𝐹em!𝑅eader

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of blood (nosebleeds), Meaningless dialogues, Bad grammar in English, Something (quite) short.

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 1.5k+

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤWell, I did this on a whim, something about Randal bothers me and I haven't found much about him, so I wanted to do something short to get rid of the desire 🥹.

It was not at all strange that in her classroom they regularly talked about Randal Ivory 'The school phenomenon', she knew that she should not care at all what they talked about and much less if she was not aware or integrated, but it bothered her. that since the redhead's arrival they have not stopped talking horribly about him.

They didn't bother to lower their voices even when he arrived that day, with his typical crooked and uncouth smile, it seemed like they did it on purpose when they raised their voices as he walked past them, hearing all kinds of unpleasant things about him. He sat next to her, staring at her to giggle as blood began to ooze from his nostrils and reach the corner of her mouth, where he nonchalantly licked the blood away and cleaned what he couldn't taste his sleeve.

Somewhat nervous, she turned her gaze and smiled roughly, greeting him "Good morning, Randal… How are you?" She asked him kindly, turning her bright, dreamy orbs to the glasses one again, hearing a laugh from him again.

"Heh… How are you, Y/N?… You know, I walk like a stuffed lizard, so free and fresh…" He blurted out without any logic in a silly way, narrowing his haggard eyes and widening his smile, slightly showing his small canines.

She laughed in response at the idiocy he said, to respond by turning her body towards him "Pretty good, actually, you somehow brighten my days here… And tell me… How does it feel to be a stuffed lizard, I'm curious about your world" He played along in a tender way, flashing a silly smile.

"Well, you know, it feels good, I guess… Heh.." He said briefly and without any wavering in his voice, looking at her intently, "You're quite pretty, would you like to go to my house?" She asked suddenly surprising the girl in front of her, who blushed at the small compliment given by the redhead.

"Ahm!… Well, I don't know, I don't think I can go… Do you think it's Saturday…? I'll be alone and I could go for a while…" She responded hesitantly to the unexpected invitation, mentally organizing her schedules, receiving a nod and shrug from the boy. "Well, how about you give me the location and I'll come on Saturday morning?" He asked, to see how the brunette nodded frantically in a sudden change of mood, returning to his nosebleed as he carelessly tore a sheet of paper from his notebook, then took out a bitten black pen and wrote something barely legible, small drops of Blood fell onto the paper staining it a deep crimson. She gave it to him and he saw it, apparently he was going to have to walk a lot on Saturday to get to that forest.

Standing in front of the colorful scruffy house, she swallowed hard, she was thinking about not knocking, but it had taken her more than two hours to find her dear friend's house, she swallowed hard, and decided to knock after long minutes of thinking. He waited a few minutes, thinking about knocking on the door again, just when he was going to do so, a fairly tall man, with somewhat long hair cut like a 'mushroom' and brown in color, dressed in elegant but simple clothes, with a sort of of blush on his cheeks, and eyes wide open and neutral. That man lowered his head slightly, staring at her to press his lips more into a completely straight line, if he could.

"You must be my little brother's best friend. He didn't say you were so small… Hmm, I'll talk to him about it later. Come on, you're going to get dehydrated standing there." He responded strangely, with a thick and neutral voice, without even blink, making the girl extremely nervous, making her give a smile that looked more like a crooked grimace, and a slight nod.

"Eh- Delighted, Sir… My name is Y/N.." she introduced herself in a low voice, raising her head a little to look at her face, waiting for a response before a minute of uncomfortable silence.

"I know, Randal is always talking about you when he comes home from school. Call me Luther." She mentioned in the same tone as a few minutes ago, freezing the female's blood, who gave a nod in response. "Well, I'll let Randal know you're here."

And with that, the tall man turned around heading towards the stairs that looked down a narrow dark hallway. He left her alone in that gloomy and chilling room, watching how, in what seemed to be the kitchen, a small blond teenager in sailor clothes, took out piles of food in a frightened manner, only to run away as soon as he saw her in the distance, dropping some cans of food on the ground.

He waited a few more minutes, rocking on his feet childishly in his place, listening as hurried footsteps quickly descended the stairs, revealing Randal, who fell at the bottom of the stairs, hitting his face against the solid floor of the room. rug. The boy quickly got up and walked quickly towards her again.

"I'm glad to see you here, Y/N! What do you think of my house, the cats decorate it in a charming way" He greeted her by giving her a loud kiss on the cheek, staining her with drool, making her nervous in an instant.

She shifted anxiously in her place, looking at him again with a slight blush. "How are you, Randal?… And well… I don't know what cats you're talking about, but it's a pretty nice house." She spoke nervously, returning the small kiss on his face. Randal's cheek, more delicately, leaving a small mark of lip gloss on his face.

"Hmm… I see, well, it doesn't matter, you'll see them later. Are you hungry? My brother Luther knows how to cook excellently, we were just going to have lunch" He invited, taking her hand, intertwining their fingers, dragging her to the kitchen. She shivered as she felt the coldness of his rough, calloused skin, and she tightened her grip and followed him timidly.

They arrived, and he saw Luther (who did not know how he had gotten to the kitchen, if he never saw him pass through the living room again) cooking, it looked and smelled like meat stew, but not just any stew, it had a strange but pleasant smell. . She stood next to Randal and remained silent, listening to the brothers' momentary conversation, immersed in her thoughts, remembering that 'tender' kiss the boy gave her.

Half an hour later, when the food was almost ready, two men arrived who could perfectly have been twins, both with somewhat long hair cut in the same way, but of a different color, wearing strange hats that looked like ears. of some domestic animal, and casually strange clothes. After they arrived, Randal left for a moment "Wait here, Y/N, I'm going to bring my other pet so you can meet her and we can all eat together" The girl nodded strangely, she didn't remember having seen animals yet, but Even so, I was not going to reproach anyone present for anything.

Sitting down, after about two minutes of waiting, Randal arrived dragging a boy who was equally skinny, but pale and noticeably nervous, who, upon seeing her, tensed up, as if he were shouting for help with his eyes, noticing her constant trembling. "Well, this is Sebastian from Tomato Smitch Chicken Legs, but just tell him Sebastian, Luther gave it to me for my birthday, doesn't he look cool?" She introduced and explained how she was wearing glasses to the girl, who in her seat paralyzed, nervous and surprised, with fear running slightly through her veins.

"Ahm… Well… Hello, Sebastian…" He greeted quietly with a trembling voice, raising his hand slightly with a grimace that wanted to be a kind smile.

She saw how the boy did nothing, and just stared at her in fear and with cold sweat running down his face. After a long time, everyone was sitting at the table, with a plate full of food in front of them, she talked to Randal at times, who caressed her hair and gave wet and noisy kisses on her cheek and forehead on occasions, even going so far as to give her a kiss. small kiss on her neck, being immediately removed by her and her brother Luther, who did not want his 'cats' Nyon and Nyen (who had been introduced to him after Sebastian before he forgot them) to witness strange scenes, before their eyes.

Her head was beginning to hurt from nervousness, her face flushed at the signs of affection from her friend, Sebastian's insistent look silently asking for help, the other murderous look that Nyen gave her every time Luther spoke to her or looked at her, the indifference of Nyon and Luther. That day, especially, in that house, he was going to be so long that his hair was beginning to stand up with anxiety.

Well, I know it's very short (for what I like to write) and it doesn't make much sense, but come on, NOTHING makes sense in Ranfren, and it's something I did in a hurry, because I have like five drafts right now, but still, hope you like💔🥹.

[weasleycream]

I'm glad I'm the first to have a request. And I can say it was very good. And so I have another one from another franchise. hazbin hotel charlie x male reader

Y/N is called the plague king. He is literally rotting under the mask because of the gas mask. He carries a canister of poison gas on his back connected to his "plague rifle". He is the only one who can travel between the circles of hell thanks to the magic he stole from Lucifer. The Ovelords hate him because he won't submit to their rules, so he destroys their property and steals their equipment. But Y/N hates Lute the most. He dated her when he was alive. He didn't know she was an angel in disguise. Charlotte's in the middle of all this, and she has to find a way to keep the peace and keep Y/N from doing something stupid to start a war.

>ㅅ< God, you have a great imagination, and I'm glad you liked your first request! I hope you like this one too <3

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄 ֹ " 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐭 " 🎀 Ⳋ

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝒞harlie 𝓜orningstar x 𝒯he 𝒫lague!𝓜ale!𝓡eader

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of death/blood/scars, mentions of the disease The Plague/Black Death, mentions of weapons, mentions of religious/atheist/satanic beliefs, mention of hell/heaven, bad English grammar.

ઈઉ  ㅤִㅤIn this One-Shot Charlie and Vaggie have the same sexuality from the canon, but they are not a couple. Also, Lute will have already died by the 14th century and was already a trusted exterminator of Adam.

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 4.1k+

ઈઉ ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱.

Adjusting his mask again to prevent it from falling and revealing the putrid, hanging skin in pieces from his face, he continued carrying his rifle and tank attached to his back to avoid unwanted accidents with his poisonous gas. The demon walked patiently with his hands in the pockets of his thin and worn trench coat, heading to the ring of sinners, where he was going to temporarily settle after having caused endless disasters in the ring of greed.

He was aware that there would soon be an extermination sooner than planned, they had announced it a few months ago and it appeared on every poster and screen in hell as the most popular novelty so far 'Heaven announces that the annual extermination has been brought forward and now we will have 6 months of fornication instead of a year' just reading those idiotic things about heaven made him laugh internally.

[Well… Maybe if that Princess is really willing to help, maybe she wouldn't mind lending me a room for a few months…] He thought with mockery in his eyes, reaching the border between rings, passing until he reached his destination. Everything there smelled filthy, there was blood everywhere and organs and even bodies flying from one side to the other as if they were ordinary baseballs, that smell of death that made him smile so much. He advanced, feeling how several fearful and hateful glances were directed towards him as he passed through the stinking and dirty streets of hell, he even passed through the best-known street of prostitution and technology in hell, by the VVV building, where Valentino along with Vox came out talking, who, upon seeing him, made a grimace of displeasure and hatred, one clenching his teeth and the other distorting his right eye.

Before leaving those streets full of nudity and moans, he stuck out his finger at them with a mocking smile at the faces of total annoyance he received. He was not at all liked by the Overlords, not even by Rosie, which did not benefit him but did not displease him either… Let's say that he was someone 'alive and free' enough to follow the orders of idiots who played at being the leaders of the hell.

He finally arrived at the Hotel after crossing the creaking metal doors and climbing that hill that ended in a safe fall to double Olympus. He knocked on the door and waited patiently for them to open the door, listening to the hurried footsteps towards it, he moved back a little in case the door opened outwards, when the door opened he did not see anyone at whom he lowered his gaze, raising a eyebrow, frowning in confusion, being surprised to see a little girl with red hair with only one huge, dilated yellow eye looking at him with a big, sharp smile.

"Wow! I didn't expect that Alastor's lackeys wanted to redeem themselves, if I had known that I would have gone to a less pathetic place" He snapped with a cruel laugh and then pushed the short woman by the head to get past her, ignoring the look she gave him. of hatred and indignation. "Well? Is the princess here? I need to talk to her personally"

"Yes! She's here, but I don't think she wants to talk to a huge piece of shit that smells like a sewer with no manners." The little girl snorted, leaving the empty reception room towards who knows where. He walked a little further inside, seeing the living room full of red with white and gold details, seeing on his side a kind of waiting room with three armchairs and a small old television, he walked over and sat on one of the seats to take out his rifle and then extract a small worn cloth from his pocket and begin to polish the length of his weapon.

They heard each other rushing down the stairs that were in front of the door upon entering, he turned his eyes slightly while still cleaning his rifle, finding a pale blonde in a red suit talking about something quite enthusiastically and with seemingly endless energy, and behind her a gray demon with a giant red 'X' in her right eye covered in hair and of considerably short height compared to that of her companion.

He let out a loud gas mask snort when these two figures stood in front of him, the one in the red suit raised his hand somewhat nervously at the surprised and angry look of the grayish one when they saw him in detail. "Yes… Uh… Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! How can we help you? You… Plague King…"

He raised her head still without responding to her greeting, staring at her, he had to admit that her blonde was really cute and adorable, her innocent and bright eyes gave her an unmatched beauty along with her long blonde hair tied up in a neat way. delicate and neat. "Nice… You must be the great Charlie, or am I wrong? And your dear assistant… Well, she doesn't matter at all, so don't even bother introducing her."

"This is Vaggie, my assistant and best friend." He stupidly ignored, introducing his friend, lowering his hand, which was immediately taken by him before he could move it away completely, and then bowed slightly in an apparent bow, pretending to leave a kiss on the back of her. his hand through the mask, caressing his hand with his cold, calloused thumb as he passed.

"And I'm Charlie Morningstar… And yes… That's me, what do you need?" She asked insistently pushing his hand away from her gently as she gave him a nervous and somewhat awkward smile. "I understand you want to talk to me about something Niffty notified me about, right?"

"Yes, it is like that, but I would like it to be private if that's okay with you… Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to you in your own hotel, after all I have no reason" He said sternly after Vaggie took the thin doll of the blonde and abruptly pushed her back.

"I'm not going to let you do anything to him, you insatiable idiot! Whatever you have to say to him, you'll do it with me here" she growled angrily at him, glaring at him.

"Don't worry, Vaggie… If you want to do it in private, you must be right… I won't let you touch me or get too close…" He whispered to reassure the white-haired girl, taking her shoulder and giving her an encouraging smile, only to receive a look. insecure and distrustful, and then a nod from him.

The shorter one, before leaving, once again gave a look of hatred to the man in black and elegant but worn clothes, and then left the room, going up the stairs again.

The masked man made a sound of satisfaction and directed his eyes again to the hotel princess to speak: "Well, now that we are in total privacy, I come to offer you something. How about you give me a free stay, in exchange for keeping me completely clean of murders and illegal things for the period in which I stayed here? Of course! I'm not looking for redemption, it's stupid, but I know you won't let me live here like nothing if I continue doing my things… At least I have to. "I have to do something to make you accept it… Which I don't think anyone will like!" She negotiated as she pulled the woman's arm making her sit next to him for a more 'comfortable' conversation, making knee to knee, making for a magnetic and strangely pleasurable friction.

"I Uhmm… I don't know, I'd have to talk to Vaggie and Al about that-" She was abruptly interrupted by a calloused finger in front of her thin lips, silencing her from shock and fear that he had done something to her.

"This is supposed to be your hotel, isn't it, dear?" The blonde nodded still silently "So, you shouldn't let those who are your… Friends control things that you can do without help, because I see that you are capable enough to achieve many things on your own, pretty girl. But "If you let everyone come after you because of your intolerable kindness, Oh, believe me, you're not going to get anywhere."

He left a thinking blonde next to him while he got up from the chair, cutting off that slight contact of her knees to take his rifle again and carry it on his back and move towards the exit of the building. "If you seem interested, look for me, I'll be in the worst place you can think of for a business meeting" and he left through the tempered glass doors making a dull noise with the clash of doors, leaving behind him a flashy hotel, and inside of this, a confused future monarch, analyzing his words looking for a lie that she was not going to find.

Six days passed for the blonde to think and analyze the proposal and words that the Plague King gave her, she looked for him in the place he had mentioned before leaving 'The worst place to do business', and what worse place to negotiate than not in the gambling and drinking streets around the VVV building? He headed there, searching every casino and bar, finding the worst one, where everyone was constantly entering and leaving, some with a triumphant and victorious smile, and others with lost gazes full of fear and disappointment for themselves. by losing money, and even their souls.

He had entered that neglected but striking place, allowing the smell of drugs, sex, alcohol and the dripping blood of inert bodies to enter his nostrils, holding back with all his might the tears and vomiting due to the amount of strong odors. He saw him at one of the several bars in the place, drinking what appeared to be a striking red cocktail that faded to a wine red as it went down the length of the glass, decorated with a cherry and dried petals of roses.

"Uhm… Plague Lord?… Can we talk?" She touched his shoulder timidly, drawing his attention and requesting the conversation in an embarrassing manner, feeling the blush run through her chubby cheeks (which according to her, Thank God was not so noticeable thanks to the darkness of the place and the natural marks on her face) deflecting He looked back at the cocktail to avoid another unnecessary blush.

The demon looked at her over his shoulder under his mask, to smile a tender smile. "It seems you've already thought it through, darling. Of course, let me finish this and I'll follow you." He responded without wavering and took the glass cup in his rotten hands to raise it to the height of his face, lifting his mask, leaving only the see her cracked, dry lips and some of her dull, hanging skin slightly revealing the flesh beneath her. As soon as the cup reached her face, she opened her lips, revealing her sharp teeth, sliding in the crimson liquid, which she slowly savored, as if it were the most delicious thing in the world. That liquid that somehow reminded her of the lesser Morningstar.

"Well, guide me Princess, I don't think you want to talk in such a vulgar place for someone like you." He lowered his mask, all before the blonde's expectant gaze and red face of shyness, receiving a slow and timid nod from her as she She would turn around and start walking, giving the signal to follow her.

They soon arrived at a small destroyed but comfortable plaza, far from the Vee's territory, near what seemed to be the Cannibal town. "Well… I thought about what you told me a few days ago… And if I'm honest, it was difficult… But you're right, I should let everyone help me make decisions if I can do it on my own.." She sighed, looking away, being so expressive, in such a magnificent way, that it drove the masked man's cold heart crazy. "I also thought a lot about your proposal, you can stay at the Hotel, ONLY if you follow everything as you promised, buuut..."

He made a small amused laugh when he heard the last thing, drawing an inaudible sigh from Charlie without meaning to. "Sure, princess, whatever you want… But?" He questioned curiously as he crossed his legs and rested his arms against the back of the rotten wooden stool.

"I know you don't want to redeem yourself or anything related to that…" He continued hesitantly, but he snorted, internally scolding himself for his tone. "I still want you to help me if you're going to stay for a long time, in whatever you want and see fit." comfortable to make it clear… And I also want to ask you some questions before you officially stay…" She answered his concern without wavering again, looking into his eyes with an insistent look full of hope, giving him a big, friendly smile. , highlighting her pretty cheeks.

"Well, that's fair" He responded instantly and bluntly, without thinking much about it, surprising the princess. He settled further on the bench to speak again "Yes… You'll let me stay at your hotel despite being someone so dangerous in this shitty place, I guess it's not much to help you and answer your inner rainbow demon survey."

It made the girl laugh enthusiastically, who was internally squirming with happiness upon hearing the affirmative response from the one in black. "Well, I hope you don't mind me asking you questions here," he said, then pulled out a black notebook with stickers of hellcats and rainbows with glitter hearts and several bright pink pens of frosty ink, along with several colored highlighters. cakes when he saw that he nodded to respond silently. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the demon quickly open the notebook with joy, pausing on the middle pages, to write 'Questions about the great Lord of the Plague', enclosing this title in a cloud of bright colors and surround it with hearts and stars, and then further down, begin to number the lines.

"Well… First something easy and not at all strong, how did you die, and why?" [That's not easy to answer at all, honey] He thought with irony and amusement, trying hard not to laugh at this, but failing when a nasal laugh came out of him, making the blonde realize his very personal question "Oh! I'm so sorry! If you don't want to answer that, no problem! That's very personal!" She told him, upset with a nervous look, laughing breathily to hide her embarrassment, betrayed by the blush that she was beginning to notice on the tip of her nose and the slight pinker tone of her cheeks.

"Don't worry, pretty, I don't mind answering that, it's just that you said it in a funny way," he explained, and then resumed a straight posture on the bench, but with his legs still crossed. She cleared her throat lightly, preparing for a long story. "Well… As you see, I died around the time of the Black Death in 1349… shortly before it all ended… Around the fourteenth century. I was one of the doctors trying to help get through all of this. .. When I was 28 years old I died… I never believed in God or Lucifer or Satan and those things, something that was very frowned upon at that time… You know? I was never very kind, although I did everything possible to help, I let one or another person die in exchange for money or various valuable things, even food, which was greatly missed among that virus." Charlie listened attentively to his words, writing down the most relevant things in a brief summary of small sentences and paragraphs, still with a pen glitters.

"Many said that I should be punished for my 'wrong' thoughts before God, more than anything, saying that he was the one who sent us that virus as divine punishment for our sins, and that it was a miracle from the devil that I had not been infected." for my thinking… I never wanted to believe in that nonsense, God never helped me with anything when I needed it or I was in life or death situations, and the Devil had never done anything in my life to notice it." He sighed, feeling his throat dry after talking so much, she swallowed hard and continued "Then, a year before she died, I met a girl, she was beautiful, her rare, platinum and straight hair cut delicately, her face fine and soft, and her eyes so bright like the sun…" Said description entered the pale-skinned girl's head, making her think a little. "according to her, she was desperate to find a good doctor who had traveled through the cities in a cart, to help her mother who was far away and had recently gotten sick and she feared the worst… She said that she had been told that there, in the part where my home was located, she would find me, the best Doctor there was in the entire country, and she did, she told me everything, and in a blind way, I accepted her. She told me that in two days we would leave and that in the meantime. "I would send a letter to her mother and notify the first-time doctor who was treating her that she would soon go home again with better help."

"We were already on our first day living together, when at night, before the trip, she came rushing to my house saying that her mother had recovered unexpectedly and that it was just a cold, as reported, of course it was very strange, since it was impossible for them to receive the letter so quickly in the situation they were in, but I was such an idiot that I took it into account. Then he told me that his mother allowed him to stay for a while in the town where I was, and that. she wouldn't risk traveling more and getting infected, which she did… Months passed, and we were almost a year old, in the eighth month she confessed to me that she was in love with me, I obviously reciprocated, because she seemed like the best woman I'd ever seen. I had never met in my life, after having let my mother die for money… When we were about to turn four months old, she confessed something horrible to me… She was an angel, she had been sent by the extermination in disguise along with other his companions to punish anyone who was an atheist and ignored the words of 'His Lord'… Obviously at first I didn't believe him and I just turned around laughing at such stupidity, when I felt something thick dig into my arm, I was lucky that it did not cross an artery or vein, making me scream… I turned my head in pain and saw her, the woman I loved so much, with wings, marks on her neck and a look of hatred and disgust, with a shiny spear and sharp in hand going through my arm… Maybe you know her as Lute… That son of a bitch…"

There Charlie knew that the appearance he had described to her was no coincidence. She turned around in surprise and looked at him with wide eyes and an open jaw. "It can't be true… The same person who is Adam's assistant… She told you killer…?" She asked, surprised and with a broken voice.

"Of course not, doll… She did something worse than that, that damn thing poisoned me with that stab, as punishment from the 'Divine Lord' he ordered to give to any sinner ignorant of his word to help in the situation… Thanks to her My skin in life began to rot along with my organs and flesh little by little, but the worst was my face… I no longer had skin on my face when I died, and the flesh was already rotting under the characteristic mask of the doctors of that time… Since she left me like that, I never took off my clothes or the medical mask again, until one day I got infected and died shortly after since my defenses were not good at all thanks to the state of my organs …And well, I came here like this for many years, I did my thing and I was in many rings thanks to the power I 'borrowed' from your father, he must have told you about it I suppose… And now look at me here, like a kind and happy idiot talking to a beautiful woman on a rotten bench in hell"

The blonde was silent for a long moment, shocked by everything the masked man had revealed to her just three minutes ago "I… I'm really sorry… I shouldn't have asked you that… It must have been quite hard for you." everything that happened…" Finally the feminine spoke, lightly taking his hand, squeezing it a little with empathy and sadness in her broken voice.

"Don't worry, you didn't know… It's not that I care much about talking about it, after all that's why I'm here, although if I'm honest, I stopped being an atheist when Lucifer himself gave me a place here although not directly, from there, I knew that God is of no use to this shitty world…" He explained somewhat angrily to the woman, squeezing her hand a little more "And also his angels… They are supposed to take care of humanity, and all they do is kill them and torture them until they can't stand it anymore…"

He paused for a moment to take his rifle, undoing the blonde's grip, who felt a little empty at the lack of contact "That's why I also came here… I know of a small rumor that curiously only spreads among Overlords and great ones from hell." They say that in the extermination that will take place in a few weeks they will attack the hotel first and that's why they went ahead… I don't know if it's true, but if it is, I know that bitch will be there… You don't know how much I'm going to enjoy it spray my poison on her and stab her just like she did with me and make her suffer until she dies again."

"Of course not! I'm not going to allow that __! It can go so wrong… I know what he did to you is priceless… But it's still not the solution, and you know it" He scolded him, raising his voice in a loud voice. delicately and taking his shoulders, shaking him childishly, staying close to him."

"Well… Pretty girl, I don't want to challenge your logic, but it's an extermination to kill demons left and right, I don't think the idea of ​​violence against violence is a problem for them" He reminded the woman in front of him, carrying His hand went back to her shoulder, caressing the back of her shoulder, intertwining their fingers once more.

She just shook her head and snorted obviously, of course it was called extermination for a reason, but it seemed too extreme to her, not to mention that she still didn't know clearly how to kill an angel, since she hadn't yet had enough time to think about it. go to the famous Carmilla Carmine, who had killed one almost half a year ago going unnoticed. "Of course I know, silly, but still, you can go very wrong, and unlife has a lot ahead of you, although I don't know how good that is, I don't want you… Well, no one takes risks in vain and much less for senseless revenge, do you understand?"

The one with drooping skin thought a little about his words, analyzing them all carefully, sighing when he immediately knew that the princess was right "Well… You win princess, but I want you to know that if that stupid thing happens to do something to you or someone who "Do not mind and try something against me, I'm not going to listen to you… For the moment I am at your service, dear…" He spoke flirtatiously at the end in a suggestive way, seeing the girl's pretty blush, making him laugh a little. [It will be very interesting to live with this beauty for a while…] he thought with a smile, tightening the grip that still remained in his hands.

★ GODDDD, I loved this, and I've never done anything with a Male reader, I still tried my best, I hope you liked it! >ㅅ< 💗

★ But, to all of these, I have a question, aren't those a lot of words? I don't want to overwhelm with so much text (˘･_･˘)

★ I also want to say that I already edited and finished my MasterList, so I will upload it followed by this One-Shot to link directly, in case you would like to see it (Please, I had a half-blessed day making and editing images so that you would think it's pretty ㅜㅅㅜ)

★ Again, credits to all the textual aesthetics and dividers to whom it may concern !

[weasleycream]

May I request Harry Potter x aunt reader

Y/N is James' sister and Severus' best friend. This sparks a fight between the siblings and they lose touch. Y/N marries Severus and becomes an auror with a reputation as a fierce hunter of Death Eaters. After a successful career that has brought her many scars and fame, she returns to Hogwarts as a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Harry doesn't know he has an aunt, and Ron is curious why the teacher, who is nicknamed "Snape in a Skirt," is so nice to Harry. Voldemort then reveals to Harry that Y/N is his aunt and that he wants to kill her because she only causes him trouble

 ˃̵ᴗ˂̵     !! ( uyeueujg my first order 😭💗 ) Of course! I like the idea of ​​James having a sister who marries Severus in the future, it sounds pretty interesting🤔. I will do my best to develop your idea to the letter, thank you very much for your request! I hope you like it <3.

ㅤㅤ୭.ᰍㅤ𝅄  ֹ    " 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐤𝐢𝐫𝐭 "  🪽    Ⳋ

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬 ; 𝐒everus 𝐒nape x 𝐅em!𝐀unt!𝐑eader

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ; Use of bad words, mentions of death/blood/scars, family fights (between siblings), Bad grammar in English.

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤIn this OS Gilderoy Lockhart resigns as soon as the petrifications begin to occur

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 ; The Philosopher's Stone, The Chamber of Secrets

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 ; 3.2k+ (I still see it as too short, help💔)

ઈઉ ݁  ㅤִㅤ𝗨𝗻𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱.

Maybe for her brother being with someone like Severus Snape was something to consider himself a "traitor" and even more so since she was his little protégé and little twin sister. It was frustrating for him to see how the other half of him was best friends with his biggest enemy, to see how those two were inseparable.

It would not be a surprise to many, even James and his band of friends, to know that Severus no longer had eyes for Lily Evans (which James is partly grateful for) and now those looks of excitement and excitement are directed towards his sister Y/N Potter. Which sparked a loud dispute with The Marauders and Snape in the background, allowing them to hear all the twins' commotion.

"Merlin, James! Stop bothering me! Just because you're my brother and you ask me to end my friendship with him, I'm not going to do it, you understand!? I'm already tired of you interfering in my relationships just because you don't like them for nothing!" The feminine screams at her brother, who was in front of her red with rage and fury that had accumulated for a long time. “Accept it, James, Sev and I are never going to separate no matter how much you want us to, much less without one good reason."

"Do you want a reason? Fine! It's simple, I don't want you to be the same as that first-class idiot, who only knows how to follow Lily like her dog, it's not good for you to be with people like him"He snapped with anger in his voice as he looked into his sister's insistent eyes, clenching his fists at his sides causing his knuckles to quickly lose color and turn white.

Y/N, full of annoyance and disbelief, spoke: "That's the stupidest thing you've ever said in your life, James. I'm not going to separate from Sev because of that stupidity, he suits me, and much more than you if you ask me! He is "Much better than you in several ways! I like him! And I'm not going to allow you to keep giving me stupid numbers just because you don't like him!"

Severus, who was witnessing the arduous scene, froze in place upon hearing his friend's words. Apparently every attempt to eliminate every feeling he had for her, thinking that it was not reciprocated, was in vain. He, who was in a state of shock, could not allow himself to continue listening until she screamed again in fury.

"Fine! This ends here, James, if you don't like the idea of ​​seeing me happy with the person I love and long for, then this is all over, ignore the fact that I am your sister and don't talk to me again, because I already see that "The only thing you're doing when you talk to me is hurt me!"

She snapped red with anger with tears threatening to come out of her ocean blue eyes. He turned around and began to walk with heavy steps, pushing Sirius with his shoulder as he went, taking Snape by the hand, beginning to leave that place without preventing the crystalline tears from starting to come out of his eyes as he was far enough away from him over there.

"Uhmm… Y/N… I'm so sorry for what just happened because of me with your brother… I really didn't mean to."He apologized sincerely making them both sit on the roots of a tree near the Black Lake. He wrapped the girl in her arms as soon as they sat down, beginning to caress her wavy, silky hair.

The girl began to shake due to the sobs of her sadness, soaking her friend's robe with salty tears, alerting the black-haired man who squeezed her tighter against him. "Don't apologize Sev… It's not your fault, it's his for not accepting that he is a selfish fucking idiot who should let me be happy with the person I love"

"Oh… Yes… About that… Do you really feel that way about me? I mean… It's exciting to know that I'm loved by the most beautiful girl there has ever been in all of Hogwarts.." He murmured softly. against his hair, lightly inhaling the girl's soft fruity aroma, and then feeling how she tensed a little and separated from him a little to look into his eyes.

The girl, who had already stopped shedding tears little by little, slowly blushed at her opponent's words. "Sev… I've been in love with you for a year… But I never wanted to tell you for fear that you would continue to love Lily…" she murmured, looking away from him, avoiding the embarrassment of the moment.

"Fuck Y/N… You don't know how much I wanted to tell you this for a long time… You know? Yes, I still love Lily." The brunette squirmed in her place, pursing her lips, avoiding saying anything while she narrowed her little eyes that longed to throw away. tears again at what was said. "But like… A friend?… Since I met you, some time later I discovered that Lily was just a crush since she was the first girl I met in my life… But then you came along and changed that… "And it wasn't just a crush… It's something true, and knowing that you feel the same is… Encouraging."

"Sev…" He whispered, looking up again, moving from his eyes to her lips slowly, getting a little closer, remaining a few centimeters from her face. The boy swallowed hard nervously while he did the same action as the girl in his arms, shortening the short distance, touching his lips in a very small but lasting kiss full of feelings.

"Y/N… Will you allow me to be the happiest man and be your boyfriend?…" He asked shyly cupping the brunette's small blushing cheek, cupping her face affectionately.

"Of course, Severus…" She responded by giving him another small kiss and then hugging him tightly again, sealing their love under that tree on the lake, without imagining what things his future would bring.

After long years without contact with her brother after that tedious fight, she married Severus some time ago after becoming a kind of Death Eater hunter, taking many of them behind the bars of Azkaban prisons. She knew that her husband did not like this work at all despite having been a Death Eater after graduating, he did not like at all that his smooth and soft skin had now become scratchy and calloused with scars due to the risk of his job.

Despite all this, he had to accept that there was good news in his life, such as the time he notified him that James and Lily had gotten married and had a child, he felt so happy for them that he had forgotten for a moment that he had already He had no contact with his brother, holding back every desire to want to go visit them and see his beloved nephew Harry.He knew very well in advance that after the birth of his nephew, his brother along with Lily had died at the hands of Voldemort and that Harry, being barely a baby, was able to survive the feared Adava Kedavra, making him a celebrity in the magical world, of course. This news devastated Y/N, who sought great comfort after her grief with her husband, trying to overcome the pain of her loss at all costs.

After the years, she wanted to leave her job as Aurora and started teaching at Hogwarts, she knew that her nephew was already there, she knew that Voldemort had returned for him and perhaps for her too, but still, she wanted to spend time with him, although for on the other hand, Severus, who quite renounced this decision, had no choice but to accept, understanding his beloved's desire to meet the only family he had left.

Upon arriving at Hogwarts as a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, surprising many when they saw how close she was to Severus Snape, making more than a smile and sigh from the 'most feared professor at Hogwarts', some even noticed the ring that both wore it on their ring finger, it being impossible not to notice the similarity of these, it was there that they nicknamed her 'Snape in a skirt', something that inevitably reached the ears of the great Harry Potter, who had noticed a great resemblance between him and her physically.

Harry even thought he was going to have another teacher with an attitude as scary as Snape's after Gilderoy ran away and 'Snape in a Skirt' arrived when he heard fourth year boys, like the Weasley twins, saying that the new teacher was very heavy and quite scary when you notice her scars on her arms, neck and face, but her surprise was great when it was time for Defenses Against the Dark Arts and the woman treated Harry as if he were her son, unlike the rest, They were treated as if they were in Potions class.

A week after Y/N's arrival, petrifications continued to occur at the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which worried everyone greatly, even rumors reached the new teacher that Harry was 'The heir of Slytherin' being a Idiocy on the part of the students. She had already interacted with her nephew on several occasions without him even knowing that they were related to her, although talks about her with her group of friends were inevitable after he and Y/N finished talking.

"I still have a question… Do any of you know why they call him 'Snape in a Skirt'?" Harry questioned his friends, receiving a silent denial from Hermione, but a quick and boisterous nod from Ron.

"Of course! You're too lost not to have listened yet," she said as she looked at him with bored but emotion-filled eyes, receiving a 'I'm sorry' from Harry. "It's okay. Well, almost everyone says it's because of her attitude, everyone complains that she's like Snape but a woman, hence her nickname, although there are some who say it's because she's very close to the Potions professor and because ' "They share rings very similar to those of a marriage. But still, that doesn't take my mind off the fact that she's only nice to you, Harry." He explained making quotes with his fingers and emphasizing the 'share' and then looked forward again and prevented his bad luck from playing against him again and causing him to collide with someone again. or hit something.

Hermione snorted and spoke "Well, they're right in both situations, she has a very strong character and her scars speak for themselves… And about the ring, well… I never looked closely but you don't have to be very smart to see which are very similar in terms of design." This made Harry think extremely, remaining silent as he walked next to his friends who were once again fighting over some pointless thing. She had her suspicions about Snape for a year, and now he is involved with Slytherin because of his Parcel, and now with the arrival of that new teacher and her great physical resemblance and her strange change of mood with him, it was starting to be a headache for him.

That same night, Harry along with Ron and his former Defenses Against the Dark Arts teacher were able to discover the chamber of secrets by entering it, so that Harry continued advancing after one of the teacher's idiocies, he finally found himself with ' Tom Riddle' who after a short conversation mentioned something that left him disconcerted.

"Haven't I told you? Murdering impure people doesn't matter to me at all, for several months the ones I've been looking for are you and your aunt." This left Harry cold, it couldn't be possible that they were looking for his Aunt Petunia, she doesn't even have a drop of magical blood. "How is it possible that a baby with no extraordinary magical talent defeated the greatest wizard of all time? How could you escape with only a scar while all of her powers were nullified?"

"Why are you interested in how I escaped? Voldemort didn't live in your time… And why would you want to kill my Aunt Petunia, if she's a Muggle?" Harry asked quickly in response without backing down, regretting it for a moment when he noticed the abrupt change in 'Tom's expression and the tension was becoming more and more noticeable in that place.

Angry and angry 'Tom' responded: "Voldemort… It is my past, present and future…" He turned around and with his wand began what apparently seemed like writing in the air leaving the letters in his wake. of his full name, and after a movement he rearranged them, thus leaving the phrase 'I am Lord Voldemort' and spoke again. "And your aunt… I'm not talking about your pathetic, bony Dursley… I'm talking about Y/N… The sister of the famous James Potter, and the aunt of the great Harry Potter…Don't think I'm going to let her go, it's just a thorn in the side if she's alive… She has to die so she doesn't interfere with my plans anymore."

Faced with this revelation, Harry remained static and in shock in his place, despite all the dust and dirt on his face, you could see how his skin was turning pale little by little, and then he began to engage in a fight with the Basilisk afterwards. that Dumbledore's Phoenix arrived with a hat with a sword that appeared shortly after inside it, concluding with the bloody death of the enormous snake.

Harry, trying to put aside the fact that the Basilisk bit him with its poisoned bite, approached Ginny taking her hand listening to Voldemort's ramble, then took the diary and opened it and then took the tooth that he pulled out of the Basilisk and stabbed the blank page of the book, causing some kind of bloody textured ink to come out, receiving angry and desperate screams from Voldemort, he continued stabbing the book until 'Tom Riddle's' body was no longer there with them.

Hours after Harry and the others were able to leave thanks to the Phoenix and Harry and Ron spoke with Headmaster Dumbledore and had a small fight with Lucius Malfoy, before dinner in the great hall, he searched the entire castle for his teacher and aunt. , Y/N, finding her in one of the hallways that led to the dungeon halls.

"Professor Y/N! Can I talk to you for a moment, please?" She asked politely with a shy look and frown. "Is something important"

The one with ocean eyes turned around when she heard her nephew's voice, giving him a small smile. "Of course Harry! What do you need, little one?" She responded kindly as she looked into his eyes fondly.

"Well… As the director may have already told you… I was with Vold-…You-Know-Who" He interrupted himself, knowing that not many like the mention of that disgusting wizard's name. "Yesterday in the chamber… He told me something that was quite disconcerting… Why didn't he tell me? Why didn't he tell me that you are my aunt?"

The woman just sighed and placed her hand on the boy's shoulder as she opened her eyes to speak. "You know, Harry? You're just as direct as your father was…" she murmured with a sad, nostalgic smile and a lost look before sighing lightly again. "I never told you because I never had the chance… I couldn't be there for you when you were little… And now that I got to see you here, I just didn't have the courage to tell you and have you face the fact that I'm a Terrible aunt for that…"

"Still, it's quite strong to know that I don't just have my Aunt Petunia as a family… I wish you had arrived earlier, you know? I had a horrible time at the Dursleys' house and with no place to go." go… And now I find out about this.."

"I know, little one… And believe me, I'm so sorry… I'm so sorry, Harry… I just… When I found out that James and Lily got married and had you, I just… I wanted to see them." …But I couldn't… I was still afraid of seeing your father after our fight and thinking that he could still hate me for that…" He paused when he noticed that his voice broke as he felt the knot in his throat, and then continued "I always wanted to meet you… And take care of you after what happened… But I never knew your whereabouts… I never knew… But you don't know how happy I am to know that you are here… Live, despite everything you've been through…"

The youngest just nodded with teary eyes and managed to rush towards her to hug her tightly, releasing all the pain and happiness he felt after he found out that that fearsome teacher was his aunt and that she always loved him.

They both arrived at the large dining room and the one with brown hair saw her beloved nephew in the distance with his friends talking, he turned around and saw her and then greeted her with his hand and a small smile and eyes of joy, he returned the greeting and smile. and then continued on her way with her husband to the teachers' table, where they sat together and he spoke.

"Apparently you already talked to Potter about that, dear," he whispered so that only she could hear as he took her hand under the table without anyone noticing, stroking the back of her hand with his thumb, gently tracing the scar that adorned it with the finger.

The woman smiled warmly, leaning down to rest her head on her lover's shoulder, feeling how he tense up at the demonstration of affection in a public place, where it is not supposed to be known about their relationship.

"Well Mr. Snape, I had to do it at any moment, after all he is my nephew… I knew that despite what happened, he was going to accept me, after all, who wouldn't accept a beauty like me?" The woman joked as she looked into his eyes, separating herself a little with her smile remaining a few centimeters from her face.

The man who only looked at her tightened his grip on their clasped hands and murmured: "Well… You're right… It would be unforgivable just not to accept someone as beautiful and incredible as you, darling.." He said so that Then the woman approached again, leaving a soft short kiss on his lips and then kissing his cheek and the tip of his nose when they separated, surprising everyone who had decided to fix their eyes on the two at that moment, between those, Harry, who seemed like after that scene, just wanted the world to swallow him up and spit him out in Azkaban to erase all memory of that sight.

੭୧    ݂   Soooooo… What did you think? I'm not very good at this kind of things yet but I still hope you liked it ㅜㅅㅜ, especially to the person who requested it, regarding that, thank you very much for the request! I quite enjoyed doing this!🥹❤️‍🩹

—　˚ 🪦  ⌢　𝙏𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝙖𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙢 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙮! <3

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     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      Yep! It's a pleasure, my name is Kurt / Weasley / Hewitt and I use feminine pronouns (she / her) and as you can see, I'm somewhat new to this, but I still wanted to do this since it is something that I am very excited about! (❁´◡`❁)

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      First of all I would like to apologize if I have bad English at any time, it is not my native language (I speak Spanish) although I want to do work in this language and in Spanish! Normally I usually do translations on my wattpad and I like to do hc about characters that I like or make my own os!

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      Even so, I hope to receive orders and things like that and grow little by little, and I also hope to receive a lot of support! <3

ㅤᰩ ‎ ‎ ‎ㅤ🧸ㅤ ‎𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐒ㅤ ‎ᰪᩙ

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      Well… I like quite a few things, but I prioritize reading, drawing, playing guitar, listening to music, also edit something else, watching movies and sleeping, but as such I like many things apart from that like going out from time to time from time to time, translate things and that kind of thing! (and something else related to smut😭).

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      And as for fandoms, I'm not in many to be honest, but I like to look for things about the Slashers fandom, some anime, Genshin Impact (very little to be honest), Harry Potter, Ranfren, something about Hazbin Hotel, Resident Evil, and a few things about bands of rock (quite little too).

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      As such I will also do content and translations of this👆.

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     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      People who don't know how to respect the tastes or personalities of others, discriminatory people in general and in every way, disgusting fetishes, unnecessary trust, ships (I'm so sorry 😭), content related to yaoi/yuri and similar things (well, I'm not against relationships like that and stuff, but their content really makes me uncomfortable, please understand me😞) content related to "Yandere", and similar.

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      With all this said and after having introduced myself, I hope to receive support little by little and that you can enjoy my content and receive several requests or suggestions! Soon I will upload my Master List and start working on everything I have planned! <3 Soooo... Byeeee ♥️🫂.

     𑂳      🥟ㅤׅ      (Before I go I also want to add that you can go to my Tumblr page for a better viewing experience <3 / Although unfortunately it only works on a computer)

✿ Credits for gifs and textual aesthetics to whom it may concern!

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