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I'm curious. Reblog this if you know how to cook

I don’t even care if it’s macaroni, ramen or those little bowls you stick in the microwave. Please, I need reassurance that most of the population on tumblr WOULDN’T STARVE TO DEATH if their parents couldn’t fix them food or they couldn’t go out to eat. 

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What a Trip - Edward Nashton x F!Reader

Warning: Sexual Content, language

Word Count: 1.9k

Edward had betrayed you but you two still had a trip planned, you couldn't just let a perfectly good trip go to waste.

You and Edward had this planned for months, it was too late to back out now. The trip had cost the both of you quite a bit of money and you both were determined to go on the trip no matter what. When you had found out Edward had some kind of mistress the plan didn’t change. Edward had no idea how you had found out about the women, he had tried everything to hide her from you. He didn’t even know himself why he had the mistress, he blamed it on some feeling of wanting to have multiple people be completely in love with him. He had been crushed over your lack of affection since you found out, he understood why but he craved your touch more than anything. He promptly dropped the mystery woman and begged you to forgive him, but you didn’t listen. He gave you every excuse in the book and you were having none of it. 

“God Edward! Fuck off! Go fuck that other woman, clearly I wasn’t enough for you!” was a common sentence you said when the two of you would fight. 

You were kind enough to let him continue staying with you only with the rules of: he had to pay rent, he had to stay in the guest room, and he had to stay away from you. He didn’t really follow the last rule and took every opportunity to speak to you. He begged you to speak to him, he desperately needed to hear your voice. He missed hearing you praise him for little things, like keeping the apartment clean or getting the mail. Now you basically ignored everything he said to you, the only time you guys would talk is when you were yelling at him for cheating on you. 

He missed your voice so much, especially when you were praising him in between desperate whines and moans. God he could barely take listening to you at night, soft moans occasionally slipping out, some would be cut off with small screams. He knew you were stuffing yourself full with the toy he had bought you not too long ago. He had pressed his back against the wall closest to your room and had a hand around his cock desperately thrusting into it imagining it was you or your mouth. His hand was placed on his mouth, trying so hard to keep the noises in but some would slip out on accident. You knew he was doing it, you knew you shouldn’t enjoy it but you did. You enjoyed the power you had over him, you knew he loved you and wanted to be close to you, but something in your brain couldn’t let you forgive him.

However you also did love him, you wanted to be close to him, god you wanted him to fuck you again. Edward was very inexperienced, the only experience he had was from you and god he was a quick learner. He knew you like the back of his hand and would do anything in his power to have you screaming in seconds. You would sometimes moan his name softly hoping he wouldn’t hear but oh would he hear. He thrived on those moments, hearing you moan his name gave him the small bit of confidence to talk to you constantly, and you secretly enjoyed it. The two of you had been like this for months, you hadn’t filed for divorce, neither of you had the strength to fully leave each other. 

Months passed and the day of the trip showed up quicker than the both of you thought it would. You had plans to spend most of your time on the bench, trying to soak up the glorious sun. That had all changed the moment you walked into the hotel room. You had changed the booking to be a two bedroom but the hotel must have messed something up because when you walked in you saw Edward awkwardly standing in front of the single bed, he looked like he was debating with himself on what to do. 

“I’ll sleep on the couch.”

Edward spun around quickly to look at you, he was taken aback by your statement.

“What? No of course not, if anything I’d take the couch.”

“I don’t care who takes what Edward, as long as we’re not next to each other I don’t care.”

God would you eat those words later.

You had set your suitcase down, taking out the bikini you had packed so you could go to the beach. You had plans to lay in the sun that were calling your name and you desperately needed to get away from Edward. His green eyes watched your figure move across the room, from the far side where you had decided to lay your stuff to the opposite side where the bathroom resided. He tried to distract himself, he did, he had packed a good book that he was reading. He was hoping to finish it over the trip, he hadn’t even gotten half way through the first page when you came out of the bathroom in your tiny forest green bikini. God the color perfectly matched his riddler suit, he couldn’t help but let his mind wander to a dark place as his pants grew tighter. You walked back across the room to your suitcase, bending down to shuffle through the continents of the bag. When you bent down he could see a slight outline of your pussy and even a bit of it due to the lack of material in the area. God he could feel himself whimper at the sight.

“I’m going to the beach, don’t call.”

With that you walked out the hotel room, leaving with his imagination and his hand.

When you came back to the room, it was empty. You assumed Edward had left until you started to hear sounds in the bathroom, the sounds of a woman’s moans hit you straight in the chest, in your heart. You thought he loved you and yet here he was. On YOUR guys trip, fucking another woman. Tears had begun to form in your eyes as you ran to the other side of the room, trying to grab things as quickly as you could until you heard your own voice, and a moan of your name. Curiosity got the better of you and you peaked your head into the cracked bathroom door, the room was dark except for the light from a laptop that rested on the bathroom counter. The laptop displayed a video of you and Edward fucking, you had remembered recording it but didn’t think Edward still had it. The light from the laptop perfectly lit up Edward’s face, which was scrunched. His eyes were tightly shut and his mouth was hanging open, soft moans were leaving his mouth. One hand was gripping the edge of the counter while the other was gliding up and down his cock. You could tell he was close from his body language, like his trembling legs, unstead hand moments, and even him softly saying “god i’m gonna cum, gonna cum for you baby. Wanna cum all over you y/n.” You’d be lying to yourself if you didn’t say it had turned you on. 

You backed away from the door slightly, wondering what to do when you had froze in your spot. 

“Come on princess, I know you’re there, help me out would you?”

You didn’t think twice before pushing the bathroom door and flipping the lights on. There Edward stood, staring at the ceiling, slowly dragging his hand across his cock. His pants pooled on the floor and on his feet, the laptop laid open on the counter but the video was paused. You carefully stepped further into the bathroom, and slowly sunk to your knees in front of the man. You lifted your hand to meet his cock and wrapped your fingers around him, he looked down at you. You looked up at him through your eyelashes as you began to move your hand up and down his shaft, starting at a slow pace. He gave you a small smirk before letting out a soft moan and looking back up at the ceiling. He had removed his hand from himself and placed it in your hair, making a makeshift ponytail from the locks he grabbed. He lightly pushed you forward, and you got the hint, taking him into your mouth and moving up and down quickly. His groans increased in volume and a few words that consisted of your name and “fuck so good” also fell from his lips. You roughly pulled you back from his cock by your hair and yanked you up to be standing in front of him. The man didn’t have a ton of upper body strength and yet somehow he managed to lift you into his arms and carry you to the single bed in the room.

“You don’t wanna sleep in the same bed? Such a shame, good thing I didn’t plan on having either of us sleep tonight.”

He pulled the bikini cover off your body and then roughly pushed the bottoms to the side. He lightly ran his finger between your folds before grabbing himself and lining himself up with you. He slowly pushed into you, moaning at the warmth that surrounded him. He quickly set a pace with you, thrusting in and out, making you borderline scream his name and drag your nails along his back. He had buried his head into your shoulder and let out heavy pants, along with moans of your name and how good you felt around him. His hand moved from the side of your head to your bikini top, moving it to the side and uncovering one of your tits. He moved his head from your shoulder and quickly took your nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. You moaned at the feeling, everything began to build up. The pleasure was too much and it had you cumming around him, but he didn’t stop. He continued to thrust into you and suck on your boob, quickly removing the cover of the other and moving to the other one. The overstimulation had you cumming again in no time, but yet Edward still didn’t stop. This continued several more times, you had lost count of how many times you had cum after the 4th one. It had been hours by this point and Edward had only came 3 times at max. The man was determined to fuck you until you were brain dead, and he was getting close to that point.

By the time had had finished fucking you your legs might as well have been jelly. You couldn’t move them and Edward had to reposition your body to a comfortable lying position. He snuggled in beside you after cleaning you and him up as well as tucking you into the bed. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest. The man truly did love you, and unfortunately for you, you loved him too.

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Heartbreak -Druig x Eternal!Reader

Druig x F!Reader

Druig x Eternal!Reader

Requested: YES!! <3

Warning: Angst (?) and fluff

Druig was heartbroken due to the ending of his relationship with Makkari and Y/n was the one there for him.

(THIS IS A MESS I'M SO SORRY)

Love is truly a complicated thing, even after all his years of being alive, Druig still didn’t understand it. He thought he had found his forever with Makkari, but she had decided that she wasn’t really into men. Druig felt heartbroken, all the years and decades they spent together, gone to waste. It hurt Druig the most over the fact that Makkari was most likely always uncomfortable in the relationship, Druig was the type to put his s/o above everyone else. He just wanted them to be happy, it broke him when he found out Makkari was unhappy with him for years.

Nobody in the village had seen Druig in months, since the breakup Druig had locked himself in his hut, some of the villagers had started a rumor of hearing him cry silently at different points in the day. Upon hearing the rumor, he cleared their memory of the day, hoping they would forget hearing him (trying to silently) sob. It worried the villagers, but nobody bothered to check on him, they were too scared to disturb him.

When the Deviants started to come back nobody knew what to do, but Sersi had the plan of getting all the eternals back together. It took a while, but when finding Makkari in the ship alone, everyone grew nervous, they all expected Druig to be with her. Thankfully, she knew where Druig had gone, but she had no idea if Druig would be happy to have visitors.

You and your fellow eternals walked through the damp forest, looking for the small village Makkari described to the group. Makkari stayed behind, thinking that if Druig saw her, he would refuse to help you.

Upon finding the village, Sprite was the first to speak to a villager, asking in spanish if they had seen Druig.

“Hello Sprite.”

All of the eternals froze in their spot, not knowing if they should continue speaking or wait for the man himself to come out. Lucky for the group, Druig slowly walked out of his hut, the dark circles under his eyes were evident. The group knew he was struggling with his breakup, and yet nobody went to check on him.

Expect Y/n.

Y/n was the first person Makkari had told about the breakup, and when she heard the news, Y/n booked the first flight she could to the amazon. Sadly, there were no available flights, so she had to convince Kingo to let her borrow his private jet, claiming it was a life or death situation. Due to Kingo’s soft-spot for Y/n, it didn’t take him long to cave into her pleading.

You had seen Druig in the worst state you’ve seen anyone, the man was absolutely and completely heartbroken. He had spent your entire trip with you, basically attached to your side, begging you to stay when you had to get up to get him some sort of food. The villagers were incredibly thankful for you being there for their leader. They provided anything you needed for him, and would drop any job they were doing to even make Druig a small bowl of soup.

Druig never would have admitted it, but you being there for him had helped him a lot. Most of the time he had spent crying was him crying over the fact that he missed you so much. You had also missed Druig, but you needed to return to work, otherwise you would be fired. Druig begged you to stay, claiming that he could build you a house there, and that you would never need to work if you didn’t want to.

“Y/n, I’m glad to see you’ve returned.”

“Hey Druig.”

While Druig was definitely not the type of person to enjoy hugs, when it was from you, he’d make an exception. So when you came up to him slowly and wrapped your arms around his torso, he gladly returned the hug. He even lightly squeezed you, and a small smile appeared on his face.

“What, what is this?”

“Is this new because I hate it.”

Pasthos and Kingo had to make small comments whenever they could, and they 100% would not let Druig or Y/n live this out.

Druig and Y/n let go of each other and Y/n slowly backed away.

“Ajak is dead.”

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“So you’re telling me, you want me to put the celestial to sleep? Do you not know how difficult that will be?” He stormed out of the small church he had brought you all into, walking away and disappearing into the trees.

Druig had taken the information exactly how you all expected him to, and now the other eternals were expecting you to convince him to be on board with the plan. You let out a dramatic sigh before also running out of the church.

“Druig!”

You dodged and weaved through tree branches and bushes, looking for the angry brunette. You only managed to find him because you could hear soft sniffles close by.

Following the sound you discovered Druig, he was sitting by the river, looking into the water and letting some tears freely fall.

When Druig noticed you were walking towards him, he made a small effort to wipe away the tears, but ultimately gave up. You had seen him at his worst, he didn’t care if you saw him like this.

“I wanna help, I do, these people are everything to me. I can’t lose them, but I don’t know if I’ll be powerful enough for them.”

“Druig, we’ll all be there helping you, you’ll be able to use all our power too. I believe in you. We all believe in you.”

Druig lifted his head to look you in the eyes, his were his usual blue with some tears in them. It was always nice to look into his beautiful blue eyes, while his gold ones were gorgeous, you adored his natural eyes. They were a sea like blue, which matched him due to the fact that he lived closer to the ocean. Druig didn’t have to read your mind to know you adored his eyes, which made him use his powers less around you, just so you can see his natural eyes.

You were so different from Makkari, Makkari was never able to look into his eyes, and would avoid his gaze whenever she could. Druig was longing for these small parts of affection, and he was willing to do anything for them. He had spent so much time with you that when you continued to give him these small pieces of affection, he quickly grew strong feelings for you.

“Y/n, if we make it out, please stay with me in the Amazon.”

Druig’s eyes were filled with hope, hope that you would say yes. Say yes and stay with him. He would do anything for you.

“Druig, if you help us, I’ll do anything you want.”

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Walking back onto the ship after not being on it for decades felt weird to Druig, but this feeling didn’t stay long. His body started to become overwhelmed with the feeling of nervousness. He would have to see Makkari after not years of not seeing her, and he was terrified of how she would react.

Y/n could sense his feeling of nervousness and gently grabbed his hand, squeezing it lightly.

Druig looked down at Y/n, she looked back up at him, giving him a soft smile before gently tugging him into the ship.

Makkari was in the main room, sitting on a sort of throne in the middle of the room reading a book.

Phastos quickly started signing at Makkari, asking how she managed to trash his work room so quickly. Makkari simply shrugged at him before slowly walking over to Druig. She kept her head low while walking to him, and Druig just continued to stare at her, waiting for her to make the first move. Makkari looked up at him, but wouldn’t make eye contact with him.

“I’m sorry I didn’t check on you Druig, but I told Y/n and I figured she would go and take care of you.” Makkari signed for him.

Druig sighed and gently pulled the girl into a quick hug, then signed to her, “It’s okay, I’m glad you’re okay.”

Makkari smiled at him and then looked at you, giving you a quick hug before walking over to Phastos, who was currently throwing the books she was reading around. You turned your body to look at Druig, “you okay?”

Druig nodded at you, and gently began to pull you towards his part of the ship. You didn’t fight him and went along with him.

Once in his more private room, his breathing began to become shaky. Y/n was at his side in a second, comforting him through this. It took a while but eventually Druig began to calm down, and buried his face into the crook of Y/n’s neck, breathing lightly on her neck. It was clear that he had fallen asleep in her arms. Something Druig had talked about before, saying he never felt comfortable in anyone's arms/ Yet here he was, sleeping soundly on Y/n while she gently brushed her hand through his hair.

He was definitely hers, no matter how much he wanted to ignore the fact. He was absolutely in love with the female eternal.

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Y’all please send me ideas and anons i’m begging 😩😩

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us.

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I live in horny jail. 🤦‍♀️😆

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I’ll join you in there ❤️

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A Date? - Druig x Female Reader (P1)

Druig is kinda a stalker in this, I got inspiration from "You" on netflix.

Warnings: SMUT, masterbation, unprotected sex, sexual topics mentions

I'll make the second part a lot more smutty.

Control.

It’s all Druig wanted, it was all he had. While he had no control really among his family, he had it over humans. He had it over you. You were something Druig never knew he needed, and when he found out just how badly he needed you, nothing would get in his way.

You were his.

It wasn’t easy finding some way he could easily slip into your life, but he had your entire lifetime to figure out just the perfect way. However while making his very detailed and difficult plan, you made the moves yourself. You had seen him at the clothing store you worked out, almost everyday you worked, you saw him. You found it extremely odd, considering you worked at a place that sold women’s lingerie. Due to the fact that he was a guy shopping in a lingerie store, you figured he was just always buying bras and panties for his girlfriend.

Maybe he was rough in bed, and always tore them off.

Finally you gained some courage and went out onto the sales floor, asking him if he needed any help. He was startled at first, but when he noticed it was you he became flustered and started to stutter out his words.

“Just looking.”

You smiled at him. He had turned to look at a mannequin that was dressed in a, basically see through, red, lingerie set.

“Looking for something for your girlfriend I presume?”

He spun quickly to look at you.

“No. I’m very much single. Just looking.”

You became concerned at this, why was he here if he had no significant other?

He quickly realized that you were starting to become weirded out by him, and thought of an excuse quickly.

“I always look, you guys change your stuff a lot. I like to buy in different sizes so that way when I have someone, they’ll already have plenty. They won’t have to get any of their own.”

Sure it was a dumb excuse, but he thought it would lower your suspicions, which it did.

“What do you think would look the best? I don’t have any of your newer collections.”

You continued to smile at him, and began to lead him closer to the back of the store, which had sets that were a lot more revealing. You pointed to one that framed the body of the mannequin. It didn’t cover anything, it was simply making an outline of all the curves.

“I saw you seemed to like our more revealing pieces, do you like this one?”

Druig could have sworn he felt his heart stop for several seconds, automatically creating a mental picture of you in the set. It was a deep red color, and the metal pieces that held the fabric together were black. It reminded him of the suit he wore when in battle. He enjoyed fighting, it made him feel powerful, and to picture you in the set. It was like heaven to him. Two things he enjoyed the most associated with two colors.

“Sir? Do you like it?”

“I”ll take it.”

It had been hours since he left the store, still thinking of his interaction with you. Still thinking about how good you would look in the set he bought. Weirdly enough, they had one of the sets left, and it looked to be your size. Druig was over the moon about it, he had bought several sets for you already, all in your size. Just waiting for the day he’ll be able to take you home and have you put on a show for him. He had been thinking about it since he left the store, and that’s how he got to where he was now. Laying on his bed, pants pulled down to his ankles, legs slightly bent and spread, and his cock in his hands. The thought of you kept him going for hours, at points he felt like he couldn’t keep going, but the thought of you just made him want to go over and over. He prayed to Arishem that he’d be able to one day let his fantasies come true

Lucky for him, they would.

You two had, not so coincidentally for Druig, ran into each other when you were taking your normal walking route to work one day. You didn’t live far from work so it wasn’t uncommon for you to walk to work. While you were slightly creeped out by him, you were also drawn to him, as if something were controlling you to talk to him.

“Oh I’m so sorry sir, I should have worked where I was going.”

You were laughing, trying to play off the embarrassment.

“You’re fine, I was actually hoping I would run into you today.” He spoke softly, “I was wondering if you’d want to go on some sort of date with me, you seem sweet and I’d like to get to know you.”

Even if you wanted to, you couldn’t say no. He was attractive, and it had been a while since you’ve been on a date.

“Uh, yeah, sure! I’d love to.”

You grabbed his arm gently, and he easily let you pull it away from his body. You rolled up his sleeve and pulled a pen out of your pocket. You gently wrote your name and number on his arm.

“Text me so we can figure something out!”

You smiled at him again before walking away, giving him a quick goodbye and excuse for leaving him so quickly. Druig didn’t care that you had to go right then, he had more chores to do now. Druig wasn’t a very modern man, so he didn’t have a phone. However, he did have plenty of money, being able to mind control people really did have its perks. On his way to the cell phone store he went.

He had bought the newest phone, and had no idea how to use it, so he had to take a lot of his time trying to figure it out. When he did he texted you right away, giving the excuse of, “my phone died, sorry for taking so long.” You were beginning to believe that he wouldn’t text you, and had flaked out on you. Your hopes quickly went back up when you had received the text from him. You two had made plans that night that he would meet you after work, walk you to a resternaunt, and then see what happens from there.

After seeing Druig shop so much in the store, you quickly noticed his liking towards the colors red and black. He made it very obvious in his choices for lingerie. You went home quickly during your break and you had picked out a tight fitting, deep red dress, paired with black accessories. You brought it back to work in a big, matching black, purse that was big enough to also hold your work clothes when you were finished changing.

Druig was so eager for the date that he had showed up half an hour early, and waited outside the building for you, counting the seconds until your shift ended. You ended up being a few minutes late due to the outfit change but Druig didn’t mind at all, he was just happy to be going on a date with you.

You two had gone to a simple restaurant, and talked the entire time. You learned that you had some things in common, such as liking more of the quiet side of life. You’d two also happened to have a few glasses of wine, however neither of you were drunk, maybe slightly tipsy. During the date Druig had proposed the idea of going back to his place and watching a movie with him. He also offered that you could stay the night, seeing as he had a spare room that you could sleep in if that’s what you were more comfortable with. You had automatically agreed, you hadn’t even really had the chance to think about it before your body spoke for you.

On the walk to his house you noticed Druig messing with his eye a lot, and upon closer inspection, you noticed he had been wearing contacts, and that they were covering his natural blue eyes the entire time. You didn’t really mind, you didn’t really care. Druig lived in a beautiful house that had less of a modern look to it. It was absolutely beautiful however, and you were definitely taken away by the inside of the house. It was kind of modern, but still had a vintage look to it. You didn’t really get to have a good look at a lot of the house though because Druig quickly lead you to the living room, insisting that you take of your shoes and get comfortable on the couch while he prepared movie snacks.

Druig and you both decided on a movie together, and settled in. You, again, made the moves and moved closer to Druig, cuddling into his side. He admired your boldness, and appreciated it too, seeing as he wouldn’t have had the confidence to move closer to you, in fear that you would think he’s just trying to sleep with you. While he did want to sleep with you, he also just wanted to be with you in general. He wanted every part of you. You also were growing an interest to the quiet brunette, and your feelings seemed to have tripled by now, but your lust for him had also begun to grow. You gently trailed your hand to his thigh under some blankets that were covering the two of you. Druig made no effort to stop you, secretly hoping you would continue to move farther.

You did.

Now here you were, in his bed, practically screaming his name and he thrusted into you over, and over, and over again. He knew just how fast to go and right where the perfect spot was in your body. His bare back was littered with scratch marks from your nails, and your neck was covered in marks that he was continuing to make the entire night. This is what you had both wanted, and it was absolutely amazing, and you had hoped it would never end. However, as much as you didn’t want it to, it ended. You both had become tired, and decided it was time to head to bed. While you had arranged to stay in Druig’s guest room, you stayed with him that night, cuddling into his side.

“Beautiful, it’s time to wake up.”

At first it had startled you, but you quickly remembered the day before. Opening your eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the light, your eyes started to see the face of the man you had slept with the night before.

“Hi Druig.”

[melodylovesmegumi]

Decided I’m gonna also write Druig stuff sooo, have fun my loves :)

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Planning a surprise | Fred and George Weasley Smut |

You stumble upon the twins planning something, then head up to their dorm for some fun.

Contains: Smut, harsh words, oral (female receiving), begging, fluff

tag list: @weasleytwinswheezes

“Fred! George! Get back here! Come on, now isn’t the time for games!” she yelled through the halls. She heard no response but giggling. Y/n grumbled to herself before continuing to walk down the many halls of Hogwarts.

“Guys I swear, when I find you, you’re both dead!” she yelled once again but heard no giggling. Y/n started to get a bad feeling and picked up her pace. She looked through the windows on the door hoping, praying, begging, that the twins were okay. “Come out you weasels!”

She was beginning to grow angry, and stopped at Snape’s room, the door was open. That was odd, Snape never left his door open, god knows what the first years would do with all the potions.

Y/n slowly pushed the door open just a tad more and began walking into the room. “Professor Snape? George? Fred?” she walked carefully as if one wrong move would have her killed. In her case that could have been true. Snape would be very angry if he found her walking quietly into his room. He would think she’s stealing potions or answers! However she also knew he probably wouldn’t be too harsh, she was a slytherin after all, Snape wouldn’t hurt one of his house's students.

Y/n couldn’t even remember how she had gotten here. The last thing she remembers is Fred carrying her on his back and George right by his side, waiting to see if he dropped her. He did. That was the last thing she remembers before waking up in the middle of the hall, nobody in sight.

“Sh! Shut up! She could hear us! I heard her yelling for us.” Y/n stopped her movement and ducked behind a chair and desk. It surprisingly hid her well. “Fred I swear she better not find out about this! It’s supposed to be a surprise!” Y/n stopped for a moment before realizing who it was. It must have been the twins, but who exactly are they talking about?

Y/n slowly lifted her body and started walking to the door, but knocked a small metal bin down on her way out. “Who’s there?!” she heard Fred shout at the door. She began silently panicking, what if they saw her, what if they hated her, what if they were planning something bad for another student? If it was a prank they surely would have told her, even if the prank was on her they would give her a small warning.

She slowly walked over the metal tin and moved her body to look as if she had just bent down to pick it up. Y/n slowly lifted her body to see Fred pointing his wand at her. She gasped and dropped the tin again. Fred sighed and lowered his wand. “Oh y/n you scared me” Fred said emphasizing my name. I could see George’s face shift into realization and then fear. George started to grab something and hide it behind his back.

“What ya got there?” Y/n slowly leaned her body, trying to see what George was doing. Fred quickly moved in front of her, “nothing, what are yooou doing here?” Y/n straightened herself out. “I woke up in a hallway, alone, I went looking for you two idiots since I didn’t know what happened.” Fred’s face changed to a look of confusion, “you passed out but we put you in our dorm room, how did you end up in a hallway?” Y/n’s face also changed, she didn’t know how she woke up in a hallway, she was asleep! She simply shrugged her shoulders, she truly didn’t know.

George walked over to his brother’s side, “feeling better after your rest darling?” She nodded, “so what you guys wanna do now, I have some stuff to do for the ball but I don’t feel like doing it now.” Fred and George tensed. George slowly began speaking, “we were planning on asking a girl to the dance, like both of us asking the same girl.” Y/n’s heart felt heavy, “oh, who’s the lucky girl?” She tried smiling but she just couldn’t. She lowered her head in sadness.

Fred noticed her change in mood, “do you think it’s weird? We didn’t know how people would feel about it.” She lifted her head back up to look at him, “no no, definitely not.” Fred looked at her before leaning down and hugging her. George leaned in too and began hugging her as well. “The girl is you” George whispered. Y/n smiled and slowly pulled away.

“We wanted to make it more of a big deal but,” Fred and George walked to where they were previously standing and grabbed a big banner. The banner had the words, “Y/n, wanna play some pranks at Yule?” She laughed, sure it was dumb and didn’t make sense but she loved it. “Of course you idiots.” She then ran into the twins arms and stayed there. Happy.

“Alright boys! Off to the dorm rooms before Snape finds us!” she yells before running out of the room. The twins quickly began running after her, it wasn’t difficult to catch up to her. Her short legs were no match for their long one’s. George swooped her up into his arms and began running again. “Hey! She’s my date too! Don’t hog her you dimwit!” Fred began trying to catch up with George, but he happened to be quicker.

George made it to his and his brother’s room before Fred, but he wasn’t far behind. George threw Y/n down on the bed before running to the door and locking it, leaning his back against it. “Oh haha very funny, open the door you git!” Fred yelled pounding on the door. George laughed before yelling back, “ooo Y/n look at that pretty white bra, would look so much better on the floor wouldn’t it?” The pounding became louder while y/n sat up and started giggling. George unlocked the door and quickly swung it open, his brother falling on the floor. Fred looked at you before looking at his brother, “she’s still got her shirt on! What the bloody hell!” Fred got up and punched George in the shoulder, “got my hopes up for nothin!” Y/n giggled before slowly untucked her shirt from her skirt and lifting her shirt above her head.

“Happy?”

“Wicked.”

Fred and George both walked over to you, bumping shoulders on their way. George was the first to reach you, quickly pressing his lips to yours while Fred’s attached to your neck. You moaned softly in George’s mouth as Fred’s lips traveled slowly to your breasts. George’s hand went behind your back and expertly unclipped your bra. It shocked you a bit on how skilled he had done it, George had mentioned before that he was a virgin, while Fred was not. You slightly pulled away from George to take off your bra.

Once your bra was off you quickly turned back to George, putting your hands on his cheeks and pulling him in for another kiss. While you were kissing George, Fred’s hand slipped under your skirt, softly teasing your cilt while sucking on your sensitive tit. You pulled away from George to moan out into the air, pulling your hands away from George and going to Fred’s hair. You pulled Fred up by his hair and began to makeout with you.

While you were busy with Fred, George sunk to his knees and lifted up your skirt, pushing you panties to the side revealing your wet cunt. George didn’t take long to admire it before diving his mouth straight in. You pulled away from Fred and let out a small scream of George’s name, a hand going to his fiery hair between your legs. His tongue worked wonders, licking, sucking, and slurping up your juices quickly. Fred’s lips went to your lips as you threw your head back in pleasure, letting out moans of both their names. “Oh Merlin Freddie, holy shit Georgie, feels so fucking good.” You couldn’t help but start to grind your pussy against George’s lips, getting closer and closer to climax. “I’m gonna cum, gonna cum on that pretty face of yours Georgie, you want that? You want me to cum on that pretty face?” You looked down at George, Fred’s lips still attached to your neck, George began to nod vigorously. His nodding pushed you over the edge, you shoved his face closer, locking your legs around his head. Fred pulled away from your neck and rubbed your tits, you threw your head back letting out very loud screams.

“So Georgie, since this is your first time, you should go first. I’ll let you ruin our pretty pussy. Does that sound good, pretty girl?” Fred moved to sit behind you, whispering the last part quietly in your ear. You nodded your head, eyes glued to George who was pulling his pants and boxers down. His big cock hit his stomach when he fully pulled his boxers off, he lightly stroked himself, hissing at the pleasure he received from the simple action. You spread your legs open for him, ready to take him fully. George leaned down and rubbed his tip against your entrance, making you both moan at the slight touch.  

George pushed himself into you slowly, slightly shaking while doing so. He let out soft moans, the feeling of you clenching and unclenching felt heavenly around him. “Please George, go faster please.” You were never one to beg, but when it came to the twins, you would happily beg for their cocks. Fred was behind you, watching your face and playing with your tits. Fred was definitely a tits man while George was a thigh man. George gripped them harshly while pounding into you, making you throw your head back against Fred’s chest and happily scream George’s name.

“George, ‘m gonna cum, gonna fucking cum.” George sped up even more when the words came out of your mouth. Your back arched and you let out a throat ripping scream. You felt as though you had lost your vision for a moment, feeling nothing but sleepiness take over, panting heavily. “Baby, baby! You just squirted!” You could hear Fred’s voice pull you out of the peaceful state. You lightly lifted your head to look down. The area under you was completely soaked. You laughed lightly and rested your head back down on Fred’s chest, too tired for another round.

“Oh darling, did my cock tire you out?” George laughed, his ego was definitely boasted. Fred laughed behind you, making you lightly bounce on his chest. Fred gently pulled you down, making you lay down with him, pulling you to his chest and then snuggling into your shoulder. George put on a pair of boxers before climbing in with you, resting his head on your chest. “Goodnight boys, and don’t worry Fred, you’ll get your turn tomorrow.”

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Bath Time | Fred and George Weasley Smut |

Fred Weasley x reader x George Weasley

Contains: Smut, Bath/Shower sex, threesome, harsh words

(I know this isn’t how Hogwarts bathrooms look like it’s just what I had pictured while writing this)

Humming softly you slowly walk into the shower room at Hogwarts, it certainly was different than the one back home. It had a big bath at the center of the room and showers with curtains surrounding it. You walked over to the side of the bath and set your book down on a rack attached to the side. You started the bath before stripping down to nothing. The water was instantly warm and stayed at just the right temperature. 

You slowly dipped your foot into the water then submerged your entire body in the warm water. The water went to about the middle of your breast, covering just the perfect amount of cleavage. You stayed in that spot and leaned over to the rack at the side of the bath, where you had set your book previously.  It was some book about pranks, the twins had given it to you as a gift when they asked you out. Yes, both of them asked you out. You smiled thinking back at the memory, it was lovely. 

As you were deep in thought you felt a body come into the bath behind you. You quickly pull away from your book and turn to see who is now sitting behind you. It was just Fred. “Woah love, calm down, just me.” he smiled at you. You relaxed and leaned back into his arms, they wrapped around your torso and pulled you in closer. You looked back to your book, only to feel another body join the bath, you glanced up to see George sinking himself into the bath at the opposite end of you and Fred. “Bit warm, don't ya think?” he asked, smiling cheekily at you. You smiled and shook your head, going back to your book.

Just as the book started to get to a good part a hand came and snatched the book from your hands. “Hey!” you shouted at George. He smiled at you and moved his body to be laying against yours. “We can read it together, since sharing is caring.” He said while smiling, lifting the book a little higher so you could see more. You huffed but pulled George a tad bit closer to your body, to the point where his head was on your breasts. He laughed and looked back at Fred, “jealous?”

Fred huffed and pulled you even closer, “not by much.” You blushed heavily and looked at the two boys, “okay! Back to reading!” Fred had pulled her so close that her entrance was touching Fred’s member. Fred slowly reached down and grabbed his member, and then leaned his head to her ear, “this okay?” You gulped and nodded. You could tell he was smirking, when he slowly began to enter you. You let a soft moan out into George’s ear, which caused him to turn around and look at you. He closed and set your book back on the rack beside you.  “Oi! She’s my girlfriend too!” George then grabbed your chin and pulled you into a kiss, while his other hand went up to your breasts. 

You began moaning into George’s mouth, the pleasure from him groping you and Fred thrusting into you felt amazing. “Fuck, you feel so good around my cock baby,” Fred moaned, grabbing your throat and fucking you harder. George pulled away from your lips to lift you off of Fred. George entered you and began to stand up, putting his arms under your ass to support you. He exited the bath and walked over to one of the showers. While he was walking you lightly bounced on his member, it felt heavenly. He looked back at Fred to see him draining the bath and putting your book next to your clothes, which they hung up for you. 

He opened the curtain to one of the showers, which happened to be big enough for you and the twins to lay on the floor. George walked in and pushed you against the wall, beginning to pound into you at almost inhuman speeds. Your head fell back as loud moans slipped from your mouth over and over. George’s head buried into your neck and he moaned. “Fuck Princess, so fucking tight around me.” George suddenly stopped and removed his head from your neck. “What the fuck George? Why’d you-” Before you could finish your sentence you were on the floor facing George while Fred moved you to lay on top of him.

“Let’s go to Paris, shall we love?” George whispered with a big smirk on his face. You could feel George slowly begin to move again while Fred pressed against your ass, beginning to push himself in. It hurt but it was covered over by the pleasure you were receiving from George. You became a moaning mess for the two boys, who were roughly thrusting in and out of you chasing their release. Fred’s head was on one side while George’s was on the other, both moaning your name and how good you felt around them.

“Boys I’m so close, so fucking close.” You were basically screaming at this point, overwhelmed by pleasure. “Me too baby, I’m cumming.” Fred moaned into your ear while pulling out and cumming onto your ass. You came shortly after Fred, but George continued to thrust quickly, chasing his release. You could feel him twitch inside you and then shortly after feel his cum shoot inside you. You all took a moment to breathe, desperately gasping for air. 

“We should definitely do that again,” you said to the twins

“Definitely,” they both said panting for air.

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The Only Pair Left | George Weasley Smut |

George Weasley x female reader

Contains: Smut, oral sex (female and male receiving), degradation kink, daddy kink, harsh language

“Fuck fuck no! Shit, this is the only pair I have left!” I angrily said. I sighed and figured there was no other option than to wear them. I grumbled to myself and slipped on the thin lace thong under my skirt. “Ugh, these are so uncomfortable.” I smoothed my skirt down and turned to walk out of my dorm. “AH! George! What are you doing here?” My boyfriend stood there with his hands over his crotch, staring at my skirt.

“Darling, why are you wearing those? Is it a special day today?” He looked up at me with a heavy blush on his cheeks. I slowly caught onto what he meant and started to blush as well, “I- they were the only pair I had left.” I looked down trying to hide the heavy blush on my face. 

“Well now I’m going to be thinking about you in those panties all day darling” he laughed before shifting his pants to make it less obvious. I giggled knowing he was going to be hard all day, there was no doubt in my mind Fred would notice and tease him the entire day. “Hey don’t laugh! This isn’t any laughing matter darling!” he laughed and swooped me up into the air. I started to laugh harder, “come on dork! We’re gonna be late for breakfast!” He stopped laughing and set me down. His face began to fill with a look of lust and mischief.

“Or maybe I could eat you for breakfast?”

My face became extremely hot and I began to become wet. I shifted my thighs around, getting little pleasure but enough to make me wetter. He lowly laughed in my ear, “oh darling, did you enjoy what I said? What if we make it a reality?” My face became hotter as my panties became wetter. I squeezed my thighs together again hoping he wouldn’t notice, but he pulled away and ran his finger up my thigh. 

I gulped and gently grabbed his hand, moving it to the outside of my panties. His fingers began to lightly trace my clit, making my legs give out for a moment, shocked at the pleasure I was receiving. He pressed his fingers harder onto my clit, shocking me even more and making me let out a soft moan. “I’ve barely started and you’re already crumbling under my touch.” 

“Daddy please.” I whimpered, He worked wonderfully with his fingertips, I wondered what they felt like inside, it had been months since we had done anything sexual besides making out. I began to moan a little louder as he moved my panties to the side and began to actually touch my clit. “Aw princess, so fucking needy, get on your fucking knees.” He pulled his hand away from my clit while his other hand went to my head, pushing me to my knees. 

He began to unbuckle his belt and pants, then let them hit the floor. I reached up and palmed him through his boxers. He left out a low groan, “don’t you dare fucking tease me whore.” I looked up at him while slowly pulling them off, watching his member spring up and hit his stomach. I licked from the base to the tip, then took it into my mouth. He let out heavy groans while forcing my hair into a makeshift ponytail. 

“Yeah, such a good whore, taking my dick so well.” I trailed my hand down to my panties and began to rub my clit through my panties, moaning softly on his member. George threw his head back, letting out a long moan. I started to suck harder on his tip, making him moan harder. He moved his head to look down at me before pulling my hair, making me remove my mouth from his member. He pulled me up from my hair and pulled my head closer to him. “Get on the fucking bed. Now. Ass up.”

I did as he said and laid down with my ass in the air for him. He pushed my skirt up and ripped my panties down my legs, letting them dangle on my right ankle. George got down on his knees to be level with my entrance. I could feel his breath hitting my clit, it made me impatient. “Please daddy, do something.” At those words, he buried his face deep in. My jaw dropped as my face fell deeper into the bed, letting out heavy moans.

He shook his head between my legs, his fluffy hair following each movement his head made. I was almost screaming, his tongue felt amazing against me. I could feel myself getting close, my legs started to shake more, I didn’t know how long I could last. Just as I could feel myself going over the edge, George pulled away. I lifted my head and looked back at him, only to have him shove my head back down onto the bed and shove himself into me.

“Fuck, fuck! God damn, you’re so fucking tight around me.” His speed started to pick up and my moans started to increase. It felt so good to have him pound into me as if I was nothing. “Yeah, you like that? You like my dick pounding into your tight fucking pussy? Yeah, you fucking better you god damn slut. Let’s hope nobody hears you getting your brains fucked out.”

“George! Fuck I’m so close!” His hand reached for my hair and pulled. I couldn’t help the moans that came out of my mouth, it felt too good. “Come on slut, cum around my dick.” I couldn’t help but scream as I released onto his dick, my body collapsing and falling onto my bed. George let go of my hair and pulled out, cumming onto my back.

He bent down and picked up a rag that was there before. He cleaned my back and laid down beside me. “Well, I definitely enjoyed my breakfast.” I looked over to him to see that stupid smirk on his face. I couldn’t help but smile at him. He was just so beautiful. His freckles were dotted all over his face, and his red hair was stuck to his face because of sweat. I used the rest of my energy to move closer to him, cuddling into his side. 

“Uh y/n we still have school.”

“Fuck me.”

“Already did.”

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Caught in the Prefect’s Bathroom | Fred Weasley Smut |

Fred Weasley x Female reader

Contains: Smut, Mommy kink (near the end), Masturbation, shower/bath sex, sub fred, and a bit of fluff

 Fred was head over heels in love with her. The way she smiled, the way she laughed, the way she yelled, everything she did went straight to his heart. He couldn’t help his eyes as they followed her walking in the hallways. Fred had never imagined himself becoming so in love with a girl who didn’t talk to him, every girl wanted him. Girl after girl came up to Fred, flirting with him and making snide remarks about her, making him angry and forcing them to leave.

He daydreamed about her, going on dates, getting married, having children, and sometimes very very dirty thoughts that caused him to leave for the bathroom to fix his growing problem. He couldn’t help his mind from thinking about her riding him, and the beautiful moans he knew you would make. He couldn’t help but moan your name in the prefect's bathroom (that he had snuck into more than once for privacy). He, however, didn’t know you had been listening to him. Leaning against a wall where he couldn’t see you with your hand down your pants, hand over your mouth desperately trying to hold back moans from escaping and giving you away. 

You couldn’t help it, you were so turned on watching him stroke himself to the thought of you. He looked so beautiful, his fiery red hair soaked from the water and messily laid around his head, his head thrown back letting out soft yet loud moans of your name, and his veins popping out from how rough he was going. One hand stroked his member while the other held tightly onto the side of the bath. His legs were shaking heavily as if he could have fallen at any moment you couldn’t help but imagine it was your pussy he was pounding into, rather than his hand. You thought about his hand pressed against your mouth rather than your own, while he whispered dirty things into your ear. 

One day while Fred was back in the prefect’s bathroom, doing what he normally does, he heard a soft moan. His hand froze and his head came back to its normal position looking at the direction he had heard the moan. He thought he was hearing things until he had heard a soft “oh Fred” coming from the same direction. You were too lost in your own world to notice Fred had stopped and was currently making his way toward where you were. Fred pressed his back on the other side of the wall you were on, preparing himself to see one of the fangirls that followed him everywhere.

Much to his surprise, he saw you. Your hair was messy from being rubbed against the wall, your eyes were shut, and your hand was in between your thighs. Your hips were desperately bucking against your hand, chasing a release that seemed so close yet so far. Fred watched the sight as it went straight to his dick, making him harder than he had before. “Oh Fred”, Fred’s eyes shot up to your face, seeing if your eyes had opened. His hand traveled back to his aching member and began to stroke it lightly. However, he wanted more. 

Fred removed his hand from his member and moved to face you. He took a very quiet, deep breath and pulled your hand out of your pants, and moved the one from your mouth, pinning both hands behind your head. Your eyes shot open only to be met with the lust-filled eyes of Fred Weasley. “Well well, what do we have here.” Fred’s lips curved into a smirk, while your eyes filled with embarrassment and panic. “I- I’m so sorry, I can go if you want.” You became a stuttering mess under the boy’s gaze. Fred Weasley was a tall boy, he was 6’3 while you were under 5’6. He absolutely towered over you. “Is that what you want though darling? Leaving without having the best orgasm of your life?” 

Her eyes drained of any fear and embarrassment, she continued to stare into his eyes, they were like a portal she could get lost in. “Please Fred, please touch me.” Your voice was filled with need and came out in a low whimper. Fred chuckled, moving his hand to where yours was previously. As soon as his rough finger made contact with your clit, you bucked your hips and let out a soft moan. Your eyes quickly shut tight, his fingers felt amazing. Fred’s heart could barely handle what was happening. He had wanted this for so long, and to have you withering under his touch and moaning his name, it was an absolute dream. He slowly rubbed his pointer finger around your entrance, while his thumb played with your clit.

He stared down at you, his other hand slowly came down to your hand. “Please, touch me too, please darling.” Your eyes slowly opened to see him with his head hanging low. He was watching his thumb play with your clit, entranced by the sight before him. You moved the hand he was holding to slowly stroke him. Fred tore his eyes away from his fingers to watch your hand, he could have came just from the sight. He let out low moans, throwing his head back, eyes clenched shut. 

You pulled Fred’s hand away, but kept yours there, and sunk to your knees. Fred opened his eyes and looked down, only to be met with your beautiful ones looking right back at him while slowly stroking his cock. You licked the tip, making sure to keep eye contact. “Oh shit baby, you wanna suck my cock? I wanna feel that pretty mouth around me, baby.” You complied and took him as far into your mouth as you could, pumping the rest. Fred let out a loud moan but continued to look at you. His legs were already shaking, he was so close already from his previous actions and the sight before him. 

“Merlin, get up baby, I wanna cum inside you please.” Hearing Fred beg turned you on more. You got off your knees and began to remove your shirt and pants. Fred said nothing but watched your every move. You pulled down your panties with your pants and looked Fred in the eyes as you unclipped your Bra. You bit your lip and grabbed his hand, pulling him back to the bath. Fred followed you like a lost puppy but got more turned on by the thought of fucking you in the bath. You dipped your foot into the bath before fully going in, pulling Fred in with you. You turned around and pushed Fred down to sit in the bath. You moved to be straddling him, hovering over his aching member. “Do you want me to ride you, Freddie?”

“Yes. Please ride me, make me, and you feel good, please.” You smirked down at him, lowering yourself onto him. You and Fred both let out loud moans, not holding back at all. After adjusting to him, you began to slowly bounce on him, the water splashing around the two of you with each bounce. “Oh merlin Fred, you make me feel so good. Such a good boy for me, letting me bounce on your cock. Fred moaned in response, clearly liking the name. 

As you continued riding him and picking up pace, you started to feel a pit growing in your stomach, begging to let go. “I’m gonna cum Fred, gonna cum all over your cock, is that what you want baby? Want me to come all over your cock?” Fred nodding his head vigorously, feeling himself come closer and closer to cumming. “Yes mommy, please, I’m gonna cum too. Please let me cum in you mommy. I’ve been good for you.” 

You felt yourself releasing while screaming Fred’s name and yes over and over. Fred came inside you as well from your orgasm, he gripped your hips roughly and pounded himself into you, riding yours and his orgasms out. He slowly began to stop, and pull you to his chest. You both said nothing, trying to get as much air as possible. The silence felt nice, but then Fred interrupted it, “be my girlfriend, please?” You looked down at him and into his eyes, they were filled with hope. “Of course Freddie.” You smiled down at him and brought your hand up to his cheek, slowly gliding your thumb back and forth over it. 

Fred pulled you into a kiss, before setting his head on your shoulder. “Oh come on you two! Some of us need to take a bath and get clean!” Your heads shot in the direction of the voice, only to be met with a slightly annoyed Cedric Diggory. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, clearly waiting to use the bath. You giggled, “sorry Ced, go into the other room and let us get dressed.” Cedric huffed and muttered a small fine before turning around and heading into the other room attached to the bathroom. 

You lifted yourself off of Fred’s member and slowly got out of the bath, nearly falling because of how badly your legs were shaking. Fred laughed from behind you, “just sit down love, I’ll get our clothes.” You huffed and sat down, waiting for Fred to come back with both your clothes. When he came back he was fully dressed and carrying your clothes and both of your guy's wands. He set your clothes down to the side of you and lifted you up. He helped you get dressed and carried you out, shouting at Cedric that the two of you were done. Cedric grumbled to himself before walking into the actual bathroom. 

Fred carried you to his dorm in the Gryffindor section of the castle. George and Lee were both too busy sleeping to notice him carry you in. Fred set you down on his bed, taking off your shoes and socks, along with his. You moved under the covers while he was removing his, getting very comfortable. Fred lifted the covers and got in with you, pulling you to his chest and resting his head above yours. You were both finally happy to call the other one, mine.  

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