The Ways of the Heart - reader x Neteyam, reader x Aonung
{Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4}
Summary: After being forced from my home due to the sky people, my family must move with sullys to a water village. But maybe things aren’t all bad, things there are beautiful, including two love struck boys
Do You Want Me to Help? - reader x Neteyam
{Oneshot? ❤️🔥}
Summary : Neteyams been acting frustrated lately for no apparent reason. After a short talk, you soon find out why and decide to help.
Experiment 5463 - reader x Neteyam, reader x Spider
{Preview}
Harry Potter
The New Girl - reader x mattheo, reader x George
{Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3-ISH❤️🔥}
Summary: After your family moves, you must switch from attending Ilvermorny to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is there you meet a certain redhead and brunette.
Silver Lining - Draco Malfoy x reader
{Chapter 1💔}
Summary: Blaise Zabini is a dickhead, and you wish you would have seen it sooner. But someone else is here to help you through the damage he caused.
MCU
Your Mistake - Peter Parker x reader
{Chapter 1💔}
Summary: Peter Parker and you used to be best friends, until he left you for a girlfriend. But what happened when another Peter Parker is thrown into the mix?
Needy Boy - sub! Bucky Barnes x fem!dom! reader
{Chapter 1 ❤️🔥- Chapter 2❤️🔥}
summary: Bucky Barnes hasn’t had time for pleasuring himself for many years, but now he seems to be having a problem
Summary: Bucky and you are just roommates right? So why can’t you get the image of him pleading to cum out of your head?
Part 1 - Needy Boy
a/n : a part 2 to Needy boy, can be read on its own though. Thank you so much for all the love on the first part! here is the second part, please comment any ideas for this fic or others, and or other things you want me write! Thank you, enjoy!
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just roommates. just roommates.
at least that’s what you keep telling yourself. After Bucky fell asleep that night, you went back to your room to go to bed. It was a restless night, but you finally fell asleep, and by the time you woke up, Bucky had left already. He’d left a note saying he got called in early
but it wasn’t just that time. The next two days you didn’t see Bucky, not even once. You tried to think of why he would be avoiding you. He had certainly seemed to enjoy himself that night.
You huffed as you plopped on your bed. The past two days had been busy for sure, but you missed the broody hot man that you usually had the pleasure of seeing at least once a day. Your mind drifted as you laid there, going back to that night
“y/n…ngh..”
your thighs clamped together as you remembered the sounds he had made.
“Fuck it. Bucky hasn’t been home for awhile anyways…”
you slipped your hands down your body. One went to cup your breast and the other down to circle the wet spot on your panties.
“mph…”
it had been so long since you’d had the pleasure to touch yourself, either too busy or too tired to be able to.
you slipped your panties down your thighs and completely off, tossing them away to who knows where. You began to circle your clit and bit your lip, stifling a loud moan
“ngh..”
your breathing became heavier. you opened your eyes and -
fuck.
“Bucky? “
you snatched the blanket and threw it over your body quickly
“what the hell are you doing here?!”
Bucky stood in the doorway of your room, unmoving. his gaze going from your exposed self to your face once you put the blanket on. He moved his gaze to the floor and gulped, his Adam’s apple bobbing
“I-well-“
you felt the blush rushing to your cheeks. How much had he really seen?
“what are you doing here?”
“well I was-“ he cleared his throat, clearly nervous. You noticed his hands moving to cover his crotch, and how he was trying to make it look like he was just clasping his hands
“I was going to ask what you wanted for dinner but- “
you could tell he was nervous. he was switching his weight from one foot to the other and couldn’t seem to look you in the eye
“Bucky, do you need something?” You felt awkward with his just standing there, and the heartbeat between your legs was getting harder to ignore. His presence certainly didn’t help that. Your thighs squeezed together again
“I want you. I want to taste you. Please” as he said these foods he met your eyes. He looked desperate, like a starved man. She hands over his crotch seemed to pressed against his length as he said this, like he was also getting turned on from this conversation
You froze. Was he serious? The heat between your legs only grew. You stared into his eyes, feeling your breathing get heavier as you nodded. you carefully removed the blanket from yourself, letting him see your fully naked body.
“fuck” he uttered, followed by a involuntary moan. He stumbled over to you, already pussy drunk without even getting any.
he gripped your thighs like they were the only thing keeping his grounded and look pleadingly into your eyes
“I’ve never- I don’t know how-“
you cut him off
“it’s ok, i can teach you Bucky”
You gently ran a hand through his hair, making him let out a little moan and close his eyes. *she gripped his hair now, firm enough to pull slightly but not cause pain. You gently guided him towards the center of your arousel
”go on. you’ll figure it out, ok? I’ll tell you what feels good and what doesn’t. Just be gentle, and no need to rush”
“it’s so…wet” he said, an air of awe in his voice
your back arched off the bed as he began, licking a stripe up your slit. He let out a guttural groan
“you taste so good…Jesus Christ y/n”
you carefully pushed his head closer to your heat, moaning as his nose brushed up against it. Bucky, it seemed, has lost all control of himself. He was like a starved man eating his first meal in years.
“oh y/n… this is so good… you’re so beautiful… ngh…”
You’d noticed by now that he was rutting himself against your mattress as he ate you out… what a needy boy.
“good boy, yes… just like that” your breathing quickened as you chased your release
Bucky let out a guttural groan and his hips stuttered
you smirked. Did he really just cum from eating you out?
“don’t stop now Bucky, come on, be good”
It wasn’t long before you came on his tongue. He didn’t stop, wanting to continue tasting you, until you pushed his head away
“that’s enough for now, Bucky. Come here”
You patted the bed beside you. Bucky stood up, his pants completely leaked through from his pre and orgasm.
“Bucky, have you been avoiding me?”
sorry for the cliffhanger, but I’ll be working on part 3! ❤️❤️
summary: Bucky Barnes hasn’t had time for pleasuring himself for many years, but now he seems to be having a problem
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“Bucky?” You called out. Your roommate of two years, you had met him when you first began an avenger. He was rather grumpy, but he wasn’t a bad roommate.
you heard a noise from his room, and knocked before entering. The sight before you made you freeze
Bucky was lying on his bed, eyes red and watering. His pants barely on his hips, the outline of his dick showing clearly through his pants, a wet spot at the tip was leaking through his pants
“Bucky? What’s going on?”
his head snapped up, he quickly wiped his face. “Nothing! Get- get out!”
You walked closer to him and sat down next to him
“Bucky, talk to me. Are you sexually frustrated?”
you have wondered if something like this would happen. Bucky was super old technically, but he’d never brought any women home, ever. He had to be backed up down there. And honestly, you’d be lying if you said you had never imaged him in a less than holy manner
“I- I-“ he was stuttering like crazy. You could see the tears returning to his eyes
“Bucky, do you need help?”
He froze. “…yes, please. please”
you shuttered at his whine. He was so hot, especially when he begged. You reached over and tugged off his boxers and sweats, being gentle. His red, engorged cock sprung up and hit is stomach. It was already leaking a lot, and the tip was swollen from years of no release. His balls looked so heavy and tight
“Oh Bucky… this looks painful”
he whimpered in response
“please…it hurts… y/n…please”
You gently wrapped your hand around it and began stroking. Bucky help out a choked gasp at the sensation, squirming on the bed
“y/n… it feels so good, ngh.. ah..” he was breathing heavy at this point. He tensed suddenly and came, shooting thick ropes of his cum into your hand.
“That was fast” you noticed he was still hard. He teared up again
“more, please, I need more! It’s too much.. I need more, I - I can’t- “
He choked out a sob and you took his into your mouth.
“ngh… fuck, y/n, keep going, shit, ah..ah, ngh… fuck”
you were able to milk out two more orgasms out of the poor boy before he collapsed onto the bed, his cock softening finally.
“..thank you”
You gently cleaned him up and stroked his hair, watching him as he fell asleep
“y/n.. mmm”
You smiled at his soft whimpers, but then remembered, the two of you are just roommates.
summary: After your family moves, you must switch from attending Ilvermorny to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is there you meet a certain redhead and brunette.
REST OF THE SERIES: Chapter 1 - Chapter 2
Warnings: swearing?, smut, m masturbation
PLEASE LMK BY MESSAGES OR COMMENTS IF U WANT NEXT CHAPTER TO BE FROM GEORGES POV
A/N - This chapter comes from Mattheos POV. I totally forgot about tumbler but I remembered recently. This isn’t really a Chapter 3, it’s more of an in-between type of thing as it comes from Mattheos point of view. Enjoy!
Mattheos POV
I hadn’t been paying attention when Draco said something about a new student about to get sorted. Until right now. She sat down right in front of Draco and I, and I couldn’t form any words. She was beautiful. My breath caught in my throat, I watched her lips move but I couldn’t hear anything she was saying. Suddenly Draco nudged me, and I tried to remember anything from what they were saying.
“I’m Mattheo.” I said, hoping that was the right thing to say. She looked at me and smiled, but then Dumbledore had to interrupt and ruin the moment. Fuck that old man.
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Draco had told me about the new girl once we got back to our dorm
“you know, she’s hot but not really my type. She doesn’t really act like a Slytherin though. Pansy said y/n’s in her dorm now.”
I just nodded, not really paying much attention.
“I’m gonna go find crabbe and Goyle.” Draco stated before he left.
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no fucking way. Potions partners? Was the universe with or against me?
We worked really well together and got first place, mainly because I focused hard on the work to avoid feeling … anything else from being so close to her.
we left and starting walking to Care of Magical Creatures, when I heard a noise. I turned my head to see a firework zipping through the hallway.
“Shit!” I quickly pushed us against the wall and pulled my arms up with hers, trying to get us as flat as possible against the wall. I glanced down, breathing heavy.
Fuck
there she was, breathing heavy, looking up at me… and was she blushing?
I turned my head to see that fucking red head. He always ruins everything. I saw that flicker of jealously in his eyes, but I hope y/n didn’t. I stared into her eyes longer, savoring every detail of her perfect face. She’s too good for a Weasley.
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After that stupid Weasley made her nose bleed, I gave her my handkerchief. I just didn’t expect her to return it so fast, and for it to smell like her. I got a tap on my window and opened it to see her owl Nyx. I grabbed my hankerchief, now clean but it smelled just like her.
shit
I could feel myself growing harder in my pants. Unlike earlier, I finally had some alone time. I crawled into bed and put the handkerchief over my nose, inhaling. So perfect… so sweet. I slipped my hand under the covers into my pants. I was already so hard… just from smelling her perfume and imagining her. And began to pump myself. No one was around, it was dinner time, so I could be as loud I wanted
“fuck..ngh…” I was panting already, still pressing the handkerchief to my face
“y/n…shit…” I mumbled into the fabric
“fuck… yes…” I continued pumping myself, so, so close to release already. Then there was a knock on the door. I froze, pulling my hand out of my pants and wiping the precum on my sheets.
“What do you want?” I said harshly, expecting my roommate, but my voice was slightly shaky. My cock was throbbing under the sheets, I had been so fucking close
“Mattheo? Is everything ok? What’s going on?”
you have to be fucking with me. Y/n of all people?
“y/n? What are you doing here?” My voice shook as a jumped out of bed and scrambled to throw on some clothes. I slid on boxers and sweatpants and threw open the door
”Hey”
I watched as she looked me up and down, probably noticing my messy hair, lack of shirt, and hap-hazardly thrown on pants. I prayed she couldn’t see my throbbing dick through these sweats, I tried to tuck it in to the boxers as best I could
“…what do you need?”
“I just wanted to check on you. You ok? You sounded like you were in rough shape”
summary: After your family moves, you must switch from attending Ilvermorny to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is there you meet a certain redhead and brunette.
{CHAPTER 1}
{MASTERLIST}
Warnings: None
A/N - Tumblur kept deleting this and I had to start over about 5 times so I gave up for a bit. But here is Chapter 2, sorry for the long wait! I hope you enjoy! Also, at the time of posting it is unedited so I can post it sooner, so I apologize for any word/grammar/spelling errors. Those should be fixed somewhat soon.
Mattheo’s arms over your head, pinning you to the wall, and you looking up at him.
You didn’t even notice George, as your entire attention was placed onto mattheo. He was staring into your eyes, and you were staring into his. He had you pinned up against the wall, causing your face to flush. You turned away and ducked under his arms to hide your face from him, looking up to see George.
“George!” You exclaimed, trying to get out of the awkward situation. “Did you see that firework? That was crazy!” You said, slightly out of breath from all the commotion.
George’s eyes moved from yours to Mattheo’s, then back to you as his smile returned. “That one was mine. Had to get Filch out of his office so Fred could grab the new candy prototype of ours he confiscated.”
You laughed lightly and asked, “Did it work?”
“Of course darling, would you expect a less of me and Fred?” You felt a gentle hand on your shoulder and turned to see mattheo behind you.
“We should probably get going y/n, we have Care of Magical Creatures in just a few minutes.” He said.
“Care of Magical Creatures? I have that too.” George said. Ah, so it must be Gryffindor and Slytherin classes put together for this class.
“Then we can all walk together!” You exclaimed, glad that it seemed the event from a few minutes ago was forgotten.
the three of you walked in silence because of a tension between the two boys. You decided it was probably because George was in gryffindor and Mattheo was in slytherin. Soon you saw a small hut on the Hogwarts grounds, surrounded by a crowd of students. In front of the hut stood a huge man, easily 8ft tall with a large bushy beard. You spotted Pansy in the crowd, and ran down to meet her, leaving the two boys behind you
"Pansy!" You called out
"y/n, you made it!" She said with a smile. She glanced behind you, and her smile fell. "*You walked here with a Weasley?" She asked
"Yeah, what's wrong with that?"
"They're a disgrace to all pure bloods. That whole family is made of blood traitors, especially their dad - Anthony? Arnold?
Whatever. He works at the ministry and is obsessed with muggles and stuff."
"So?" You said, "I don't see how th-"
"Welcome to Care of Magical Creatures!" You were cut off by a booming voice, and turned to see the huge man talking.
"I'm Hagrid fer these who don't know me yet!” He said loudly.
“Today we’ll be working with nifflers. These little guys love shiny things. You’ll be takin’ one from right here and brin’ing over to the upturned ground over there. I’ve hidden some coins. Once you get your niffler put a leash on it so they don’t go runnin’ off. whoever gets the most coins with their niffler will get a prize”
You walked over to the nifflers and chose an extra cute looking one. You had never seen a niffler before, and you had no idea what a cuteness overload they were. They’re adorable long snouts, beautiful black coats, wow. Once you grabbed a niffler, you decided to name it y/n/n {your nifflers name}. You put on a leash and set it on the ground near the hidden coins only to be yanked as soon as y/n/n was set down. You smacked right into someone’s back.
“Sorry!” You exclaimed, holding your now stinging nose.
“Shit, you alright y/n?” The familiar voice said. The boy turned around and you were face to face with George. He took your hands off your nose and got closer, inspecting your nose. You felt a blush creeping onto your face at the sudden close contact
“Fine.” You mumbled, turning your head away.
“What was that?” He asked, concerned
“I’m fine” you repeated, turning your head back to him and you felt something trickling down your nose
“You have a bloody nose, that doesn’t look fine. Come on, I’ll walk you to madam pomfret. She can fix basically anything with one of her disgusting potions.”
“No really George, I’m fine.” You said pinching your nose. This was so embarrassing
Suddenly mattheo appeared, looking between you and George.
“What sort of ‘prank’ did you do now Weasley.” He said, sounding somewhere between angry and annoyed
“Back off Mattheo. I didn’t eve-“
you cut George off, trying to explain what happened
“It wasn’t him! My niffler took off running and I wasn’t prepared so I accidentally ran into him. Really, I should be the one at blame.” You said
Neither of them responded, until mattheo reached into his hand into his pocket and pulled out a small black handkerchief with his initials in white on it. “Here,” he said, “take this for your nose. You hesitantly grabbed the handkerchief, afraid to ruin it, but used it anyway.
“Thank you.”
“Anytime.” He says with a smile
“ALRIGHT NOW CLASS. ATTENTION.” You flinched at the sudden booming voice and turned to Hagrid, who was next to a grinning Pansy.
“We have our winner. Put yer nifflers back inside the fence.“
At this, you quickly turned and walked over to the fence, using your non busy hand to pick up the small niffler and place it inside the pen.
You ran over to Pansy, who was looking disgusted at the rock in her hand.
“Why are you holding a rock?” You asked, and she turned to you
“It was my prize, one of Hagrids ‘rock cakes’”
the two of you glanced at each other, then back at the ‘rock’ and started laughing.
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You had arrived back in your room, you had long since removed the handkerchief from your nose. You used a simple cleaning spell to clean it, and called your owl over to you.
“Nyx, please take this to Mattheo Riddle.” You told Nyx. He always knew where to go. He grabbed the letter in his beak and took off, flying out your open window.
you walked downstairs to the great hall for dinner, and once you arrived you sat down at the slytherin table by your dorm mates. It only took a quick glance to see that mattheo hadn’t arrived yet. Throughout your entire dinner, he never showed up. You were confused and slightly worried
once you had finished eating, you grabbed two bread rolls and took off for the common room. It was completely empty becaus everyone was still in the great hall. You went towards the boys dorms and heard quiet muffled sound of . . . pain? You weren’t quite sure what you were hearing, it was like low groans. The sound was coming from mattheos dorm.
You approached the dorm and raised your hand to knock on the door, prepared for the worst.
CONTENT WARNING FOR FUTURE CHAPTERS
please note that future chapters will most likely include masturbation and other 15+ topics, due to the fact that reader and her romantic interests are at that age where sexual urges are very high. Just a little pre-warning for those who need it. Also next chapter will most likely be from mattheo’s pov
Peter Parker {Tom Holland} x f!reader {kinda, more angsty}, Peter Parker {Andrew Garfield} x f!reader
NWH spoilers -> it’s been a long time since I’ve seen this movie so it won’t be super movie accurate and stuff sorry guys
summary - Peter Parker and you used to be best friends, until he left you for a girlfriend. But what happened when another Peter Parker is thrown into the mix?
Warnings: swearing
A/N PLEASE READ : you are in Hollands Spider-Man universe to begin, and Garfield is the other main spider man in this story 😏. also, MJ is a jerk in this series. I love her in the films, but in this series she’s an asshole so just so you know. Reader is not a minor, and Andrew Garfield’s Peter is aged down a bit
“Listen y/n, MJ just isn’t comfortable with you being my friend. She says it’s like you like me or something.” The two of you were at your house playing board games, but he had been getting texts and calls from MJ the entire time. He had been constantly canceling plans with you or just full on ditching you for her for the entire two months they had been dating, but it had been getting extra bad recently.
he was constantly using his secret life as Spider-Man as an excuse to ditch you too, he had told you about him being Spider man soon after it happened because you two trusted each other so much. He would tell you he had patrol duty, but then you would find him with MJ at an ice cream shop, and plenty of other times similar things had happened.
“What do you mean? MJ just can’t handle you having a girl best friend. You wouldn’t actually stop being friends with me for her right? We’ve been friends for over 10 years, Peter” you said, almost teasingly, because you knew Peter and you would never stop being friends. You two had been through everything together, you had grown up together, nothing could tear you two apart, right?
wrong.
“Listen y/n, I’m sorry but MJ is my girlfriend and I really don’t want to mess this up. Plus, you have been kind of clingy around me lately.” He said, not meeting your eyes.
“You’re kidding right?” You said, voice shaking slightly and your expression in disbelief
“I wish things could be different, but this is how it has to be right now. you understand, right?” he said to you
shit. That really hurt. your best friend of over 10 years, truly the only friend you had ever let get this close to you, was leaving you without hesitation for his girlfriend of two months.
“What the fuck Peter!” You yelled, “no I don’t fucking understand, we’ve been friends for over a decade and you are just throwing that away for some girl you’ve known for two months?”
“I really like her y/n! I’m not going to fuck this up just because you like me or some shit!” He yelled at you.
“Get the fuck out of my house Peter.” You said, your tone dropping. Rage was dripping from your voice, and Peter had never seen you this angry. “Go be with MJ, I know that’s where you wanted to be today anyways”
“y/n-“ he started, but you cut him off
“I’m done hearing excuses. You’re the one that just ended this friendship, so get out of my house.” You expected more of a fight from him, but he just stood up and walked away. He left, and didn’t even turn back.
You went up to your room and watched through the window until you saw his car pulling away. You collapsed against the wall, sobbing. How could he do that to you? You thought that the two of you were going to be best friends forever, and you had even had a crush on him since elementary school, but after he started dating MJ you did everything in your power to suppress it for his happiness. You felt utterly betrayed.
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It had been a two weeks since the incident. He was avoiding you everywhere. In the classes you two had together, you tried to be sat as far away as possible, not talking to you unless absolutely necessary. Anytime you saw him in the halls he was always with MJ and ignored you. This was awful. Peter had always been there for you whenever you needed him, but this time he was the root cause of your overwhelming emotions.
You had finally arrived home, exhausted from the mental strain of school. You plopped down on your bed and pulled out the book you had been reading. It was a thriller.
‘She crept towards the corner prepared to fight the creatures at any turn. She fully turned the corner to see-‘
SLAM
Your head snapped up, looking towards the direction the sound came from. It came from the small fire escape balcony just outside your bedroom window. You slowly stood up to get closer, not seeing anything in the window.
You slowly approached the window, when suddenly a head popped up and looked at you through it.
“AH!!” You screamed. Peter? You were looking at spiderman through the glass. You noticed something off, this couldn’t be Peter. The suit was different. Then who was this person? You were pulled from your thoughts by a knock on the window remembering that the imposter spider man was still there. You carefully opened up the window just wide enough to talk through.
“Who are you?” You demanded
“I’m Spider Man, but this isn’t- I’m not from here. Something weird happened.” He tried explaining. His voice was deeper than peters too.
“What do you mean you’re not from here? I know you’re not spider man. I know spider man, and you are not him” you said.
“Please you have to help I don’t know what’s going on- I’m Peter Parker-“ you didn’t give him a chance to finish.
“You’re Peter- your name is Peter Parker? Prove it.” You said, slightly panicking at this weird parallel.
He reached into his spider suit and pulled out a wallet, showing you his id which clearly stated ‘Peter Parker’.
“well shit. Come in I guess . . “ you said hesitantly as you opened the window. Not-Peter Peter climbed in awkwardly. “I’m y/n.” You said to break the silence.
“y/n?” He said, gazing up at you. “That was the name of my childhood best friend. She moved away in 3rd grade though.”
“So you’re . . Peter Parker. We have a Peter Parker here too. He is- was my best friend” you corrected yourself quickly.
“what happened? Did you move away?” He asked.
“No, he- it doesn’t matter actually.” You said, looking away.
“You can tell me” he stated, but your weren’t going to tell him anything. You tried to change the subject
“Now that we are inside, you can take off the mask.” You said, curious if he looked like your Peter. He hesitantly reached up and removed his mask, revealing his face to you.
He only looked to be a year or two older than you, with beautiful brown eyes that left you stunned. His brown hair was slightly disheveled from the mask, but it still looked perfect. You blushed, not looking at his eyes again.
“You should probably change out of that.” You stated, happy to turn away from the attractive man to grab some clothes for him. Peter - Peter had left some of his clothes at your house from sleepovers and game nights. After your falling out he never came back for them. You grabbed a pair of underwear, a shirt, and shorts and handed them to not peter - peter.
”Here, these should work, they were Peter - peters clothes.” You told him
He laughed, “Peter -Peter?” Your face flushed at his comment, slightly embarrassed you had said that out loud. “You can call me . . . I don’t know. We’ll think of something.”
“Tel me when I can turn around.” You said, facing the wall. Just a few seconds later he gave you the clear, and you turned around to find him completely shirtless. Your first instinct was to cover your eyes, but then you saw sparks in the corner of your eyes. It was a portal opening, facing directly at Peter. You quickly ran over and pushed the boy out of the portals way, onto your bed. The portal fully opened and you were looking at none other than Ned and MJ.
“y/n! You’re not Peter.” Ned said.
“Why would it show us you if we were looking for Peter?” MJ questioned you aggressively.
“What even is this?” You said, confused as to what the hell was going on.
MJ walker over to the portal, probably looking for her boyfriend. You tried to stop her, telling her he wasn’t here but she looked through anyways only to see Peter. But not her Peter. She saw a man laying half naked on your bed with disheveled hair, looking between her and you.
f!reader x Draco Malfoy, a little bit of f!reader x Blaise at the beginning
Summary: Blaise Zabini is a dickhead, and you wish you would have seen it sooner. But someone else is here to help you through the damage he caused.
Warnings: Swearing, NSFW themes
A/N - Hello! If this post gets up to 15 likes a Chapter 2 will be posted! Please leave a comment if you have any suggests for this writing or other writings, I would love to hear from you guys!
In the beginning, everything was perfect. No one really knew how a Ravenclaw girl like you ended up dating a slytherin boy like Blaise, but you two didn’t care. He would take you out on dates to hogsmeade, give you small gifts, talk with you for hours, and even gave you the password for the slytherin common room. Not that you ever needed the password, because you always went there with him. He took pride in you being his girlfriend, showing his friends pictures of you two, calling you ‘his girl’, ‘darling’, ‘my love’. In the beginning, everything was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.
Slowly but surely, Blaise stopped hanging out with you. It started with fewer dates and less time talking together in his dorm, then turned into no dates. He stopped inviting you over. You two still talked in classes and the halls, but then he started ignoring you. Everywhere.
“Hey Blaise do you maybe wanna hango—” you started, only for him to walk right by you. You were so upset that you turned around and ran away, missing the blonde boys head that had turned to look at you.
“What?” Blaise said.
“Nothing.” The blonde one had replied.
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You were fed up. It had been two weeks of Blaise ignoring you, and you were done crying over it. At least knowing the Slytherin common room password would be useful now. You stormed to the dungeons and made your way into the common rooms. As you approached Blaise’s dorm door, a voice stopped you.
“I wouldn’t go in there if I were you.” Ah. Draco Malfoy, one of Blaise’s friends you had mostly seen in passing.
“Why not?” You asked firmly.
“You’re going to get hurt. If you walk through that door, your relationship is over.” You simply stared at the boy. You weren’t an idiot, you knew what he was implying was in there. But you weren’t going to let that stop you.
“Maybe I want the relationship to be over.” You said, and reached for the door handle.
shit
You knew what to expect, but it still hurt like a bitch. There, on the bed you and Blaise had spend hours talking about life in, was him and Pansy fucking. He didn’t even notice you at first, continuing to thrust himself into her, until he followed her worried gaze to the door.
“SHIT” he yelled, “this isn’t what it looks like, it’s a mistake! I don’t love her, she came to me first!”
He continued to yell excuses at you, but you couldn’t even hear anything. It was like everything was in slow motion. You glanced from Pansy trying to hide herself under the sheets to Blaise, walking towards you while also trying to put his boxers back on. He reached out for your arm as you snapped back to reality and pulled yourself away, but not quick enough. He held your arm with a steel grip, looking up at you.
“I told you it was a mistake! Pansy means nothing to me! Just forgive me already, we are still boyfriend and girlfriend after all.” He said, with a smirk at that last part.
“Let go of me you bitch. We are done.” You said, trying your best to remain calm.
“No the fuck we aren’t. You don’t get to dump me.” Blaise responded, his tone sending chills don’t your spine.
“Blaise fuck off and let her go. You fucked up this time, and you still have another girl in your bed waiting for you.” Draco appeared out of nowhere, grabbing Blaise’s arm that was still on yours.
“Fuck you Draco” he said, but he still let you go and turned to Pansy.
You couldn’t keep yourself up for much longer. You ran to the girls bathroom, the one no one ever goes in because of moaning murtle. You ran in, then collapsed on the floor sobbing.
When did things go wrong? Everything seemed so right until out of nowhere Blaise changed. Maybe I’m the problem, you thought, and no matter how hard you tried to push that thought away it kept coming back. You weren’t sure how long you sat there for until you heard a voice.
“I’m sorry Blaise did that. He’s a total dickhead.” It was Draco.
You sniffed, trying to pull yourself together, “Do - Do you know why he did it? Why he cheated on me?”
“No, but I wish I did. He lost his relationship with the perfect girl just because he wanted to get his dick wet.”
You laughed lightly and stood up. “I’m sure you already know who I am from Blaise, but let’s pretend that bastard never introduced us. I’m y/n. It’s nice to meet you.”
“I’m Malfoy. Draco, Malfoy. Are you up for plotting for revenge in the library with me?”
You smirked at this. Although you doubted you were done crying over Blaise forever, you had cried enough right now. A certain type of rage filled you, one that could only be satisfied with revenge. “I would love to, Malfoy.”
summary: After your family moves, you must switch from attending Ilvermorny to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It is there you meet a certain redhead and brunette.
Warnings: None
Chapter 2 here
A/N - At Ilvermorny, f!reader was in Thunderbird, which is the equivalent to Slytherin. This take place 3rd yr {because I don’t want to deal with all the drama in future years yet}, but all the characters are aged up abt 3 yrs.
If this post gets 15 likes, I will post a Chapter 2!
“Very cunning, and very brave. You are a difficult one, but it shall be . . . SLYTHERIN!”
You stepped off the chair and walked toward the table of students cheering. Because you were joining later than most, you were brought in before all of the first years to get sorted. You sat down across from a cute brunette boy that was mid conversation with the blonde boy next to him. When you sat down, they both turned to look at you.
“You must be the new girl. What year did they say you were in? Third? Whatever. You’re lucky you got sorted into this house. You will soon learn that there are people at this school that are better than others. I’m Malfoy, Draco Malfoy.” Draco said.
“I’m y/n. It’s nice to meet you.” You responded. The brunette just stared at you, not saying anything. Malfoy nudged him, then he was pulled out of his thoughts.
“I’m Mattheo.”
“Nice to meet you Mattheo” you said, smiling at him.
The headmaster Dumbledore quieted the room, then all of the first years walked in. You sat watching the first years with a smile. Because of your gaze being on the first years, you missed the certain redhead watching you fondly.
Dinner started shortly after, and you began talking to the girl next to you, Pansy, and some of the other people near your seat. It didn’t feel like long until you were leaving the great hall to go to the Slytherin common rooms. You shared a room with Pansy and two other girls, Callie Shrew and Madeleine Caprine. All of your belongings were already in your room, which must’ve been to the house elves that basically took care of everything here. You got changed into your pjs, then snuggled into the silk green sheets and fell into a deep sleep.
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“Wake up roomie”
You awoke to Pansy standing above you, holding a slytherin robe.
“This was at the edge of your bed, we have like 30 minutes until we have to be at the Great Hall for breakfast.” At this, you quickly grabbed the robes and changed. Everything went smooth until the tie.
“Do you know how to tie a tie ?” Pansy asked, and I responded no. At Ilvermorny ties were not apart of the uniform. She quickly tied the tie with precision and ease, then left for the Great Hall. The only problem was, you didn’t know the way to the great hall yet.
You walked through the empty common room and into the confusing halls of hogwarts. A right turn here, a left turn there, right, left, left, annnd you were lost. Very lost. Just as you made this realization, a tall boy with with red hair and lots of freckles turned the corner. He spotted you quickly and walked over.
“Are you lost? You’re the new girl, right?” He said kindly.
“Yeah, that’s me. I’m y/n. I was trying to get to the Great Hall but I’m pretty sure I made more than a few wrong turns.”
“Breakfast is almost over, but I know somewhere we can get food. Do you wanna follow me ? I’m George, by the way.”
You followed him throughout the twisting paths, learning that he was in 3rd year, like you, and was a Gryffindor. He told you he was surprised at how nice you were, considering slytherins were known for being assholes, especially to other houses. Just as you were about to respond, he stopped right infront of a large painting of a bowl of fruit.
“Here we are!” he said, and he reached up and touched the pear. The painting swung open, revealing a large kitchen full of busy looking house elves.
“Woah what is this place?”
“This, darling, is the kitchen.” You blushed slightly at the nickname and stepped into the kitchen. The house elves turned to you, welcoming you in and offering you lots of snacks. You grabbed a few that looked good and started eating as quick as possible.
“Do you know where the potions classroom is? That’s my first hour but I’m not sure where it’s at.”
“Yeah, fair warning though Snape is a total downer. He might like you because you’re a slytherin, but he’s got something against the other houses, especially Gryffindor.” He responded as you guys started walking to Snape’s class
“Thanks for letting me know — anything else I should know about these teachers ?”
“Hagrids great, McGonagall’s strict but nice enough, Trelawny is crazy, Quirrell has been weird for a few years, Binns is boring, and that’s basically it. Oh and the groundskeeper filch is super annoying, but if he bothers you we can team up and prank his sorry arse.” He said with a laugh
“That sounds great.” You said, with a genuine smile crossing your face.
“Here we are, good luck y/n.” He said.
“Thanks George, I’ll see you around I guess.” You said, wishing he could stay a bit longer.
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You sat down next to the boy from the Great Hall, Mattheo. “Hey it’s good to see you again Mattheo!”
He glanced at your eyes and replied “Yeah it’s nice to see you again t—”
WHACK - WHACK
ouch— now you knew what George had meant. Snape had snuck up behind you two and hit you both on the head with a textbook. You could tell you were going to just love this class.
“There shall be no talking or messing around in the classroom.” Snape said in a low monotone voice. “Now, today we will make a basic remedy for boils. You will need your potions book, horned slugs, snake fangs, and porcupine quills. Get to work.”
You and Mattheo got started, working surprising very well together. Your group finished first, with a potion that Snape called, ‘very acceptable’, and gave you each 5 points.
You both started walking back to the common room together since you had finished early. As you were making your way back, you heard the sound of something speeding towards you both. Suddenly, a firework zipped through the middle of the hall, forcing mattheo and you up against the wall.
George Weasley ran around the corner laughing, following his firework he had set off to distract filch but stopped his movements once he saw you two. Mattheo’s arms over your head, pinning you to the wall, and you looking up at him.
A/N - Use of first person (I, me, mine) and y/n. Reader is from a clan that lived nearby Jake Sully’s. Depending on how this chapter does I might make more. Neteyam will not die in this series because my heart cannot take it. Most likely eventually smut and NSFW scenes.
Summary: After being forced from my home due to the sky people, my family must move with sullys to a water village. But maybe things aren’t all bad, things there are beautiful, including two love struck boys
Warnings: f!reader, insults at reader/readers family, Aonungs and Aonung’s friends teasing reader in the beginning, language, some fluff
I looked up to meet the eyes of the one I had been looking at, and was met with beautiful blue eyes looking directly at me.
I looked into his eyes, admiring the color that was as pure as the ocean just below us.
“My children will show you the village and the ways of the water. In the meantime, please treat our visitors with respect, they will be like babies learning this.” I was pulled from my thoughts as the chief informed us of the plan for us to stay. Following his decision, the boy I had been looking at earlier groaned in annoyance. A beautiful girl that looked like the boys sister smiled kindly, and told us to follow her through the village.
“And here is where you will be staying. Later my brother and I will help you all find your Ilu. I am Tsireya.” Tsireya said, then she smiled once again and left. For the time being, my family was sharing a space with the Sullys. I realized I should probably introduce myself to the Sully kids.
“Hello, I am y/n.”
“Hi! I am Kiri, this is Tuk, and that’s Lo’ak.” Kiri said, gesturing to the small girl next to her.
“Nice to meet you Tuk, Kiri, and Lo’ak!” I replied, pleasantly surprised by their kindness. I was worried they may not like the idea of an outsiders family staying in the same place as them. “And who are you?”
“I am Neteyam. Nice to meet you y/n.” He said, looking at me.
“Nice to meet you too, Neteyam.”
My parents called for me just outside of our new ‘home’ so we could talk to the Na’vi here, and I was forced to leave my four new friends.
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”Finally, brother. We were going to start without you.” Tsireya said to her brother, whose name I had recently learned was Aonung. We had been waiting in the water with Tsireya for about five minutes to start the lesson on Ilu’s. They were sort of like the water people’s version of a banshee. In the meantime I was practicing holding my breath with Tuk and Neteyam. We were having a competition of who could hold their breath the longest, currently it was me, when Aonung arrived.
Lo’ak was the first one to try, with Tsireya helping him. I smirked a bit watching them, I could easily tell they were more than just fond of each other. Lo’ak’s attempt wasn’t going very well, but then it was my turn. Instead of Tsireya, Aonung led me to one of the close Ilus.
“Hurry up forest girl.” He said to me as I was trying to keep up with his perfect swimming.
“You’re such a slow swimmer.” He stated once I finally caught up to where he had stopped.
“I’m trying but I’ve never done this before!” I exclaimed, frustrated at his insults.
“Whatever forest girl, just get on here.” He grabbed my hand and yanked me closer to the ilu. I placed my hand on its back, admiring its beauty.
“Do you need help getting on or something? What is taking so long?”
“I’m just admiring this creature’s beauty, I am y/n by the way, I don’t think we were ever introduced.”
“Just hurry up and get on the Ilu.” as he said this, he placed his hand on the small of my back and gently pushed me towards the saddle. I shivered slightly at the contact, avoiding his eyes.
Once I was comfortably sat down on the Ilu, I formed the bond and we started moving. I took a deep breathe as we dived under the water.
It was beautiful. The fluorescent flora and fauna under the waves glowed with a silent yet gorgeous light, and my Ilu and I glided gracefully with the water, acting as though we were a part of the water. I could have stayed under there forever, but soon my lungs were crying for air and i resurfaced to a shocked looking Aonung.
“That . . . That wasn’t awful for your first try.” He said, then turned away to help with Neteyam, who was looking at me with awe.
Tsireya called me over to work on breathing techniques.
“You must breathe from here,” she said, with her hand on my stomach area, “and slow down your heart rate” with her other hand on my heart. “Yes! Just like how you are doing.”
“Thank you Tsireya! You are really helping to make us feel welcome here.”
“Of course. This village was boring before anyways.” She said, laughing lightly.
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After all five of us had attempted riding an Ilu, Tsireya practiced the breathing technique with Lo’ak and asked me to help Neteyam, since I learned the technique well already.
“Now you must breathe from here,” I said, placing my hand on his stomach, replicating Tsireya’s movements earlier, “and slow down your heart rate”, as I placed my hand over his heart. “Your heart is beating very fast.” I said.
“Sorry . . ” he murmured in reply while hiding his face for some reason.
“Here, feel mine.” I took his hand in mine and placed in on my chest over my heart. “See?” He looked up at me to nod and I could see a faint purple tint on his cheeks.
“I’ll try.” He said
After about two minutes his heart rate had slowed, and we agreed that it was enough practice for the day.
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As eclipse approached, we returned to our hut and began settling in for the night. I slept between Kiri and Neteyam. As soon as I laid down I fell into a deep peaceful sleep.
I awoke to the sound of the People moving around the village. But something was wrong. My back was too warm, and I could feel strong arms wrapped around my waist holding me close. I turned to find Neteyam pressed against my back, with his arms around me, still asleep.
A/N - Use of first person (I, me, mine) and y/n. Reader is from a clan that lived nearby Jake Sully’s. Depending on how this chapter does I might make more. Neteyam will not die in this series because my heart cannot take it. Most likely eventually smut and NSFW scenes.
Summary: After being forced from my home due to the sky people, my family must move with sullys to a water village. But maybe things aren’t all bad, things there are beautiful, including two love struck boys
Warnings: f!reader, insults at reader/readers family, Aonungs and Aonung’s friends teasing reader in the beginning, language, some fluff
“We have to leave. Today.”
My mother had called me back from my ride on my Banshee, her voice seeming urgent. After landing she looked at me with a look of deep sadness in her eyes, as she relayed the message to me.
“What!?” I exclaimed, too shocked to say anything else.
“The sky people have returned for vengeance. They are after Jake Sully’s family and ours after our ‘betrayal’ to them. In order to keep the People safe, we cannot stay with them. I have talked to Jake Sully, he says he is leaving with his family to another clan, one by the waters.”
Jake Sully. His name had been bouncing around the villages ever since 2124, the year the sky people raged a blood war with the Na’vi. Sully had been apart of the ‘demon blood avatars’, designed by the sky people. My mother was one of them too. She and Sully worked together at the lab — but had entered different forest tribes not too far apart from each other. My father, Kuavipx, fell in love with my mother, Lily. Shortly after the war, she was permanently moved into her avatar form. She kept in touch with Sully some, but I had only met him once at the young age of 5. I had heard my parents discussing in the past about the threat of the sky people — how we would be targeted along with Sully’s family. I never thought anything would actually happen.
My life here was great — I spoke Na’vi, but had learned fluent English from my mother. I was one of the best Banshee flyers in the village, and one of the best hunters too. How could we leave now?
“We are leaving today? What about the village, our friends, everything??” I exclaimed.
“We must leave today, to protect our village, friends, and ‘everything’. We will be traveling with Jake Sully’s family. I don’t want to hear an argument, go pack up your things and return here as soon as possible. We leave at eclipse.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but no words came out. I returned to my hanging bedside and grabbed my bow and arrows, my extra leaf-bead top, and a few trinkets I had found along the forest. I said goodbye to those I knew very well in the village, then returned to meet my mother. She was standing with my father, both holding small bags filled with our belongings. She gestured for me to get on my Banshee, then we took off.
It wasn’t long before we landed in a village similar to ours, where we found six avatars on Banshee’s. I recognized Jake and his wife Neytiri, I saw a young looking avatar, a girl slightly younger than me, and boy that looked to be her age. Then my eyes caught another boy — one that looked my age and was very attractive. I had already caught his attention as well, because he quickly looked away as my eyes drifted to meet his.
“Alright, this will be a long journey so we better leave now.” Jake said, and we all took off.
It took over a day to finally see the water village. As we approached, people in the village began calling out and gathering near the docks. We landed gently, then stepped off our Banshees to meet the people. The leaders introduced themselves as Ronal and Tonowari, but I could tell they were hesitant to talk with us. Ronal seemed angered, then realized Jakes younger son had five fingers. It didn’t take long for her to notice my five fingers as well.
“They are of demon blood!” She yelled. She began going through reasons to not let us in, and I decided to glance around. The village was beautiful. The Na’vi here were different than us - I glanced at one nearby to get a closer look - their skin was more teal, they had blue eyes, thick strong tails, and arms that looked slightly like fins. I looked up to meet the eyes of the one I had been looking at, and was met with beautiful blue eyes looking directly at me.
