Can we talk about how obvious it was that Peter was the oddman out? You have Sirius, Remus and James all ending in 's'. Hell even Regulus does. Does Peter? Fuck no. He always way the outcast even in names!

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Can we talk about how obvious it was that Peter was the oddman out? You have Sirius, Remus and James all ending in 's'. Hell even Regulus does. Does Peter? Fuck no. He always way the outcast even in names!
i zoned out a few years ago and never zoned back in
Cuddles Please
Description: You tried to stay up waiting for Fez to come home from the store he manages. He was running late and you ended up passing out on the couch. Read to see what happens.
Warnings: Just fluffy fluff
*Your POV*
I was fast asleep on the couch. The last thing I remember is watching Love Island and waiting for Fez and Ash to come home from the store. I have no idea how I fell asleep but I woke up with a start when I felt myself being picked up.
I open my eyes sleepily and see Fez has me in his arms, carrying me to our bedroom. He smelled like weed and comfort. He doesn't notice I'm awake so I wrap my arms around his neck and nuzzle my head in it.
"Well, hi there, ma." He says, smiling down at me.
"Hi, Fezzy. How's the shop?" I ask.
"It's all good." He sets me down on the bed and starts undressing. I watch him take off his sweater and admire his body. His perfectly chiseled body was mouthwatering but tonight, I had no energy for anything more than cuddles. He slips out of his pants and crawls into bed next to me.
"Whatcha wanna do, lil ma?" He asks, running his finger through his short hair.
"Cuddles, please." I practically whine. He chuckles and motions for me to get closer. I crawl over him and place myself between his legs so I can lay my head on his chest. He runs his fingers through my hair and I almost fall back asleep when the door is banged open. I look and see Ashtray standing there with a scowl.
"You were just gonna go to bed without saying night, Y/N?" He glares at his brother who rolls his eyes. I giggle and motion him over. He stomps over and gives me a hug.
"Night, dollface. Sweet dreams." I kiss his cheek and he offers a small smile.
"Night, ma. Next time, don't steal her away so quick, Fez." He scowls at his brother and leaves.
"That boy." I say, giggling.
"You done spoiled him." Fez says, smiling and kissing my forehead. "Go to sleep, baby. You've had a long day."
"Good night, Fezzy. I love you." I wrap my arms back around his torso and lay my head on his chest. He starts running his fingers back through my hair.
"Good night, little ma. I love you." I fall asleep, feeling safe in his embrace.
Not a long one, sorry guys 😟
touch starved | preference
hp characters most and least likely to be touch starved and how they act because of it in a relationship from both era's! multi x reader!
warnings: unedited, mentions of abuse in childhood
hey :D it's been a while! i wrote this impulsively last night and i hope everyone enjoys! also remember that this has fuckall to do with canon and that it's only my opinon. enjoy!
all characters are between years 5-7 in this fic.
GOLDEN TRIO ERA
MOST
HARRY POTTER
this boy has two dead parents, and spent the first eleven years of his life in a suppressive and unsupportive environment with a total of zero real friends
literally sat in a cupboard under the stairs alone
ofcourse he is touch starved but i don't think he knows it
when you've gone that long without something i think it's safe to say you would start to assume you don't need it
but when he enters a relationship oh my god
he's basically trying to compensate for the first 16 years of his life
affection 24/7 — hugs, kisses, laying directly on top of you for several hours. he doesn't care. it's probably awkward at the start because he's less confident about it but he slowly grows into it more and more
he just wants the connection
DRACO MALFOY
i definitely feel like he's also majorly touch starved but just in a different way than harry is
i think narcissa would have shown him some physical affection but usually only in the context where she needed to protect draco from his father, not just casually out of love
so he never really correlated physical affection with love in his mind growing up, and when entering a relationship he might even seem physically distant from his partner
he shows love in other ways, usually acts of service, but it just never crosses his mind that people embrace eachother out of joy and not just fear
BLAISE ZABINI
the slytherins really are going through it
blaise' perspective of love is definitely warped because of how many marriages his mother has had
i like to think she was somewhat affectionate but since she had given that love so many times to so many men, blaise started to see it as having lost its value
in a relationship, he would rarely give physical affection but on the rare occasion he did, you know it meant something
HERMIONE GRANGER
she's got a pretty normal, healthy muggle family
so i don't think she'd necessarily be overly touch starved since it's something that's familiar to her and she knows how to engage in it if she chooses to
but she definitely is a fan of physical affection because she knows how comfortable it feels to be wrapped up in a hug or to have fingers intertwined so expect a lot of that
she's so cute i love her
CEDRIC DIGGORY
he's literally got two of the most proud, affectionate, gentle people as parents
they definitely showered him with affection as a kid
he knows just about everything about physical touch as possible
basically he's similar to hermione. not really dying for affection because he knows what it's like already but is definitely big on it when in a relationship
LEAST
MARAUDERS ERA
MOST
REMUS LUPIN
spent a lot of his time growing up feeling ugly because of his condition and never feeling worthy of others touch, distancing himself from others
so when you show him that isn't the case
he MELTS
is definitely hesitant to initiate it and has no clue how to communicate his needs, ESPECIALLY when he's struggling, but you slowly start picking up on signals
when he's looking for a hug he starts unconsciously leaning into you a bit while you walk
and when he wants someone to hold his hand he, again unconsciously, picks up his bad habits again like biting his nails or picking at the skin around them
things like that
SIRIUS BLACK
most of his childhood was spent disagreeing with his families ideologies and practices
i don't think that would make him first in line for affection to say the least
but i oddly don't think he's dying for it either
sometimes when something important happens in a relationship he might give you a hug
but i don't think he's the affection out of boredom type
JAMES POTTER
similar to cedric, james' parents were both so doting and affectionate as well
so he always had a healthy relationship with touch, and it was definitely something he took for granted and he just assumed everyone had that kind of love available
he just loves it cause it's comfortable to him and reminds him of home
LEAST
I need someone to think of me the same way authors describe their characters
i hate you drank less water headache i hate you slept too little headache i hate you slept too much headache i hate you too stressed out to function headache i hate you forgot to eat headache i hate you excessive screen time headache i hate you cried too much headache i hate you exercised too little headache i hate you no reason headache i hate you
Hating being an anxious extrovert because I'm at work, in my own little bubble while the newest extrovert is talking to everybody. And I'm over here wanting to talk to people but literally cant. WHYYYYYY
waiting for my knight in shining armor (ibuprofen) to rescue me from the horrors (head hurty)
wizard: i have trapped you in a time loop >:)
me, loves routines: oh darn whatever shall i do
Sat, staring at the blinking line, wanting to write but nothing came to mind. I want to write a fluffy story or a smutty one. Anybody have any requests? Comment some please.
Here's a list of fandoms I can do:
Harry Potter (Any character)
Grey's Anatomy (Any character)
Marvel (Most characters, I haven't watched any of the Marvel shows yet)
Supernatural (Sam, Dean, Charlie, Rowena, Gabriel, Crowley, Castiel)
The Walking Dead (Most characters)
Riverdale (Any character)
Stranger Things (Any chracter)
The Umbrella Academy (Any character)
If you don't see one that you want, dm or comment and I shall see what I can do
Bad Day
Eddie Munson x Reader
Reader had a bad day, being bullied by the jocks and cheerleaders. All she wants is to be comforted by her boyfriend but he has a campaign that night.
Warnings: Fluffy at first, but then smut. Praise kink, pet names (princess, baby, etc.), aftercare
Today had been awful. Jason Carver had tripped me on my way to Chemistry and caused me to scrape my knees on the hard concrete sidewalk. Chrissy, his cheerleader girlfriend, smiled apologetically but her fellow cheerleaders sneered and one of them, Jasmine Timmons, poured her coffee on me.
I ended up skipping Chem and cried in the bathroom. I tried to wash the coffee out of my h/c hair but with little success. Before I knew it, the school was quiet and mostly empty. Most people had went to the basketball game but my boyfriend and his friends had Hellfire Club tonight.
I wipe my face clean and walk to my locker. I shoved my stuff inside and contemplated going to Hellfire, just to be near Eddie. I normally don't disrupt his games out of respect. He gets really engaged in the game and works hard to make campaigns interesting for his club. I know he won't get upset but I can't say the same for his club members.
I sigh and decide, fuck it. If they get mad, they get mad. I need Eddie near me. I walk slowly down the hall to the room they hold Hellfire in. I reach the door and take a breathe before opening it quietly. Eddie sits upon his throne, concentrated heavily on the game. I quietly and shyly make way over to their table. Eddie's eyes snap up and he looks confused at the sight of me.
"Y/N? What are you doing here, love?" He asks, causing the others to look up at me. I blush and look down, ashamed. "Come here, hun." He waves me to his side. I approach him shyly.
"I'm sorry, Eds. I-I had a really bad day and needed to be by you." I stutter out in a whisper, not wanting the others to hear me. He smiles softly at me and pulls onto his lap. I squeak in surprise and he chuckles.
"Guys, this is my girlfriend, Y/N. She'll be joining us tonight." He gave them all a look that read "don't complain or say anything". They all said hello and they went back to the game. I rest my head on his shoulder.
"You can always join me in here, anytime you want. I'm here for you." He whisper in my ear.
"I was scared of what your friends would say and I didn't want to mess up the game." I admit to him in a hushed tone. He places a kiss on my cheek.
"Never be afraid about what these losers think, especially when I'm here." I nod into his shoulder and nuzzle my head into his neck. They continue the game and ignore me in a respectful way. I watch the game, intrigued. I smile as the group rejoices at winning.
"Time to move, princess." Eddie says, kissing my forehead. I smile and get off his lap. He helps the club put everything away and I sit on his throne to wait for him. Eddie stays after everybody leaves and comes up to me.
"Are you ready to go home, love?" He asks me softly. I nod my head and reach for his hand. We hold hands as we make our way out of school. The basketball team is also coming out, with Jason leading them.
"Oh, look, it's the freak and his slut." Jason sneers, then turns to me. "Did you have a nice trip earlier? I heard Jasmine dumped her coffee on you. I hope it made you smell better than the freak." His friends laugh and they all run off, probably to party.
Eddie is quiet as we go to his van. He opens my door and helps me in. He kisses me before closing my door. When he gets into the van, he turns to me.
"Did Carver trip you earlier?" He asks me, gently. I nod my head and look down, tears threatening to spill again. "Why didn't you tell me, baby?"
"I was going to wait until we got home." I mumble. He sighs and shakes his head.
"Baby, you had a bad day. When I see that Carver asshole again, I am going to kick the shit out of him. Nobody touches you but me, princess." He lifts my head to look at him and he wipes my tears away. "I'll worry about that later though. Right now, I'm going to take you home and make you feel better. How does that sound, baby?" He smiles warmly at me and makes my heart flutter.
"That sounds good. Can I have a kiss first?" I ask. He chuckles and pulls me to him. His hands weave their way through my hair. His lips crash onto mine gently. I whine when he pulls away.
"There will be many more tonight, princess. Be patient." I pout as he turns on his van and drives home. He put his hand on my thigh as he drove home. He rubbed his thumb in circles on my bare skin as my skirt had ridden up. I shifted in my seat and he tightened his grip on my thigh.
"Aw, princess. I'm just getting started tonight." He said, grinning at me. His hand began to inch upwards and I sucked in a breathe when he reached my damp panties. He moved them to the side and rubbed his thumb in circles on my clit. I moan at the feeling and he removes his hand. I buck my hips trying to get friction and whine.
"We're home, princess." Eddie says. I hop out of the van and skip to the door. Eddie, however, takes his sweet time making his way to the door. I give him a look that makes him chuckle. He finally unlocks the door and we go inside.
As soon as he closes the door, he picks me up. I giggle and wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He smiles cheekily down at me and mashes his lips against mine. I entangle my fingers in his hair and kiss him back eagerly. I tug on his hair and he moans softly. He takes us to his bedroom and puts me on the bed softly, crawling on top of me.
"Tonight is all about you, darling." He says, kissing my neck and leaving marks. I whimper in anticipation. He slips his hand under my blouse and pulls it off of me. His hands work quickly to unhook my bra and throw it on his messy floor. I start to take his shirt off but he grabs my hands, pinning them above me.
"Tsk, tsk, didn't I say tonight was about you." He kisses my neck in between each word. "You had a bad day, baby, now let me help you feel good." He runs one hand down my body and slips it into my panties. A finger enters me and I gasp at the sudden entry.
"Fuck, princess. Already wet for me?" He slips another finger in me and I groan at the stretching feeling. He pulls away after a few minutes and lick his fingers clean. I watch him with cloudy eyes. He pulls my skirt and panties off quickly. He pauses for a second and stares at me.
"God, you are so beautiful." He says, leaning down and kissing me. He undresses himself and then rubs his cock on my slick mound, using my juices as a lubricant. He gets back on top of me and lines himself up to slip inside of me.
"Are you going to take my cock like a good girl?" I nod my head, eagerly. He hums and teases my entrance.
"I'm going to make you feel good, baby." I moan as his thick cock fills me up quickly. He pulls out to his tip and slams back into me.
"F-fuck, Eds." I groan as he slams into me.
"Such a good little girl, taking my cock so well." He praises as he fucks me rough. I moan at his words and feel a ball of pressure building up in my stomach.
"Be a good girl and cum for me." He kisses my chest and leaves more hickies all over my body. He finds my g-spot and starts hitting it every time he slams into me.
I'm an incoherent mess and the ball burts inside me. I feel myself tighten on Eddie's cock and my body shakes as my high courses through me and Eddie cums at the same time, filling me up. He rides out our high and then slips out of me and lays down beside me. We lay in silence, in each others arms.
"I'm going to start a bath, baby. Be right back." Eddie says, kissing my forehead. I whine as he gets up. All I wanna do is cuddle and sleep now. I doze off for a bit before I feel Eddie taking a washcloth and gently cleaning up the mess in between my legs.
After he's done, he picks me up gently and takes me to the bathroom. He gets in the tub with me and rests me against him. He washes my hair, finally getting rid of the coffee that Jasmine had poured on me earlier and cleans my body off.
"Can I wash your hair?" I ask him. He looks at me with loving eyes and nods.
"Of course, baby." We switch positions and I massage his head as I clean it. When we were all clean, he gets out and dries off. He wraps a towel around his waist and grabs clothes for us to change into. He helps me get out and dry off. I slip on one of his Metallica tshirts and a pair of his boxers.
Afterwards, we lay down in bed. He wraps his arms around me as I lay my head on his chest.
"Do you feel better now, darling?" He asks, playing with my hair.
"Yes, thank you, baby." I give him a kiss on the cheek.
"You missed." He pouts. I giggle and kiss him softly.
"I love you, Eddie. I don't know what I would do without you." I cuddle into him more.
"I love you, darling. You mean the world to me." He kisses my forehead and we fall asleep holding onto each other.