Bibiana Malfoy grew up being exactly who she thought she was supposed to be. Perfect little daughter, perfect little student, perfect little liar. And she was fine with that.
But that changes when she discovers the lies everyone has kept from her. With help from a set of twins and a shy boy, she has to piece together the secrets that reveal not only who she is, but who she wants to be.
NSFW Alphabets
Charlie Weasley/Ā Murphy McNully/Ā Neville Longbottom/Ā Cedric Diggory/
One Shots
Neville Longbottom x Reader
āMake it Up to Meā š„
āWith Sprinkles on Topā š„
āThe Sweet Onesā š„
āProve It To Meā š„
āStrike Three?ā š„
Harry Potter x Reader
āNot a Noā š±
Remus Lupin x Reader
āStudy Buddiesā š„
Charlie Weasley x Reader
āDessert for BreakfastāĀ š„
Series
Coffee & Commentary x Murphy McNully š„
Here are my smuts based off the wonderful āCoffee & Commentaryā written by the beautiful @kc-needs-coffee Writing these for you truly fuels my little heart. If you have yet to read her series go and give her some love!
Oh, Captain. My Captain. x Orion Amari š„
These can be read independently but I do see them weaving into each other. Orion Amari smut for my lovely @lifeofkaze
Can you do something with Charlie? I read the nsfw alphabet, and I fucking need more of your version of Charlie. Maybe more about doing at the burrow, teasing at the table.
(Also, every Weasley child is an expert at silencing charm)
Itās been some time, but here you go love!
āDessert for Breakfastā
Charlie Weasley Smut
based on the request above
EVERYONE IN THIS STORY IS OF LEGAL AGE AND CONSENTING
When you planned on joining Charlie for the holidays you never assumed things would end up like this. Charlie was no angel, everyone knew that. Even with his parents he was always a bit of an oddball for wanting to have a career in dragonology, but he was yours. And you were his.
Now you were slightly regretting that decision.
The oldest members of the family were seated around the kitchen table making simple conversation as the youngest of the siblings were still asleep. That meant you listening to Molly ask Bill about a thousand questions over his new position at Gringotts while Arthur stuffed his face with eggs and porridge while he busied himself with a muggle newspaper.
That left you and Charlie to your own devices, and according to your boyfriend that meant his hand was stuffed into the waistband of your pajama pants.
Playing in public was nothing new; often times you two were putting in extra hours on the quidditch pitch or taking advantage of his prefect benefits and hooking up in random classrooms at night. But that was childās play apparently.
Charlie wasnāt even touching you properly yet, he was merely tracing tiny circle on the inside of your thigh, even going so far as playing with the elastic of your panties with his pinkie. You did the best you could to follow Billās discussion, but nothing was working. Distracting yourself with your pancakes was the only thing keeping you from sighing, all the while Charlie was digging into his stack with his free hand.
You gasped sharply once he fully applied some pressure to the front of your panties, rubbing two fingers up and down the expanse of your clothed pussy.
āYou alright, dear?ā Molly asked you with concerned brows and worried eyes.
Charlie didnāt stop.
Instead, his efforts doubled in speed and intensity, surpassing the confines of your cotton underwear and entirely dragging his calloused fingertips in perfect circles on your clit. All while sporting a shit eating grin and plopping another bite of pancake in his mouth as if he had no care in the world.
Your face flushed a burning scarlet red, the heat spread from your cheeks to your ears, buzzing at the realization that you were being called upon by your boyfriendās mum. As he was fingering you just beneath the wooden table.
āYes! Perfectly fine, Mrs. Weasley,ā you coughed, feigning your pleasure as your food going down the wrong pipe. āJust need some water is all.ā
āLet me pour you some juice, hun!ā Arthur offered as he stood from his spot across from you to pick up the jug of juice to help with your āissueā. Only noting was helping, as now Charlie was pumping two fingers into you, not caring at all about getting caught.
You feared being caught, but no one, not even Arthur grew privy to the salacious activity at the table.
Trying not to seem suspicious, you took a deep gulp of the sweet peach tea and closed your eyes. Your breathing grew more labored as Charlie dug the heel of his palm along your clit, perfectly added the much-needed friction you so craved.
It was gone too soon, his hand trailed your wetness across your inner thigh as he brazenly settled your leg on top of his, leaving you wide up and more exposed to his expert touch. Once again, his hand returned to your cunt, massaging and petting your delicate heat all while smiling and nodding along to the conversation being had at the table.
He turned to you briefly, allowing his floppy curly hair to sway just near his sparkling mischievous eyes. Charlie was always a smug man, especially when it came to playing with your body, but his careless action was next level. But still so hot.
āTake a bit of your food, doll,ā he whispered against the shell of your ear before giving your cheek a peck. āYouāre gonna need your appetite.ā
Suddenly, his fingers returned to your dripping pussy, pounding feverishly into you. Thankfully, you held in your moan, learning from your previous mistake. But even you couldnāt help the small grind of your hips against his strong hand. It was small but if anyone investigated much, they would surely recognize why Charlieās hand had been under the table for quite some time.
Your head dipped down, facing your meal instead of your hosts, but you couldnāt hold it in anymore. After a few more rubs of his fingers against your sensitive spot and his drag along your clit, you were done for. You scrunched your eyes and clutched at your fork with white knuckles as your orgasm washed over you, making you grind against his hand as he worked you through your high.
As you came down, your mind was finally able to focus on the scene in front of you. The other three at the table were practically done easting while your plate was hardly touched. But your sneaky cum did make you surprisingly hungry.
āCan you pass me another pancake, love?ā Charlie asked you with a glint in his eyes. āIām quite hungry.ā
You chuckled at his innuendo, knowing that only you understood its double meaning. Of course, you complied and offered him two fluffly pancakes instead.
āCharlie, sweetheart! Donāt you need any syrup with your pancakes?ā Molly asked him as she went for the jar of sweetness.
Your eyes widened once Charlie dipped his fingers into his mouth, lapping up the stickiness of your release from his finger. Once again, your flush traveled, now down your neck.
āNo thanks, mum,ā he hummed happily. āItās sweet enough.ā
tagged: Ā @official-weasleyĀ @weasleysandwheezes (i know you didnāt ask to get tagged but given the boy, ya know)
Itās been years. Please please pleaaaaaaase!!! For the love of god please please please finish the girl who vanished!!!! I have been obsessed for forever and itās torture not being able to finish it!!! I love everything about it so please i beg you finish it itās so goooooooodššššš
Hello Anon! I have posted a chapter on my wattpad account! Thank you so much for the support. It pushes me to keep creating and I so appreciate it.
Hereās the latest chapter.
Read Chapter 33: A Lesson in Intimidation from the story The Girl Who Vanished by poggersmydude (-Car) with 10 reads. w...
FMK: Billy Hargrove, Klaus Mikaelson, and Finnick Odair.
(Sorry for the torture. Iām curious as to who will win š)
oh jesus h christ, wifey. you really went for my throat with that one.
but, after some serious emotional turmoil and damn near migraine-inducing thought processes, i finally have an answer to this.
first up, iām marrying finnick, without question. that was the easy choice and i really think that was a given lol. i mean, how could i not marry him? heād be an absolute dream as a husband and i canāt be convinced otherwise.
now, trying to decide who to fuck and who to kill between billy and klaus?? torture, really.
but iāve settled on it.
iām fucking klaus. would it mostly be toxic, no feelings at all hate-fucking? probably. would i complain? absolutely not lol. (maybe sheās born with it, maybe itās daddy issues)
and even though it absolutely kills me to say it, iād have to kill billy. not before at least kissing him first though. a kiss of death, if you will.
thank you for giving me emotional turmoil and torture that lasted through last night and into today lmao
join the party!
iāve included your moodboard under the cut!! i hope you like it because iām honestly so in love with it that itās not even funny.
HERE I AM to Rock You Like a Hurricane and request CYM as classic candies or candy bars.
cym as classic candies/candy bars?? say less, because iāve got the perfect answer to this. and also, iāve been chowing down on candy all day, so i feel like iām more than qualified for this.
you as cookies n cream hersheyās
@ardent-musings as starburst
@bookshelf-dust as reeseās cups
@jackys-stuff-blog as skittles
@eddiesdruid as jolly ranchers
did i really just give my three best friends my favorite candies?? yeah, i did lol
Dustin. He is such a sweetie pie and a great friend to absolutely anybody. He has such a big heart and I just adore him.
The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:Ā
Eddie and Steve. When I saw Eddie in the promos I thought he would be a throwaway character but he really packs a punch for only being introduced so late.
I also love Steveās progression from jackass rich boy to golden retriever. Heās so great.
The character everyone else loves that I donāt:Ā
I think Alexei. Heās nice but I donāt feel like he did much. And Susie. I didnāt like the song.
The character I love that everyone else hates:Ā
I donāt know why but Argyle gets shit on a let. Heās grounded, funny, and surprisingly helpful while being incredibly high most of the time.
The character I used to love but donāt any longer:
Mike. Iām hoping for a revival.
The character I would totally smooch:Ā
Eddie and Steve. Absolutely. And Robin.
The character Iād want to be like:Ā
Nancy. Sheās so badass.
The character Iād slap:Ā
Vecna, Brenner, and that bitch that shot Benny from them first episode.
A pairing that I love:
Hopper and Joyce. Jopper stan here.
A pairing that I despise:Ā
Billy and the gloop monster that stabbed him. Eddie and the bats. Ya know. Simple stuff.
The first character I first fell in love with:Ā
The character I never expected to love as much as I do now:Ā
The character everyone else loves that I donāt:Ā
The character I love that everyone else hates:Ā
The character I used to love but donāt any longer:
The character I would totally smooch:Ā
The character Iād want to be like:Ā
The character Iād slap:Ā
A pairing that I love:
A pairing that I despise:Ā
