[nottscherry]

♡𓂃 kat/katrina. twenties. she/her. sporadic writer. slytherin. theo’s baby. dealer!mattheo’s angel. tom’s darling.

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[nottscherry]

♡𓂃 kat/katrina. twenties. she/her. sporadic writer. slytherin. theo’s baby. dealer!mattheo’s angel. tom’s darling.

links. masterlists.

side blogs. fics. visuals. recs. resources. other.

❝ i do not give permission for my works to be copied, translated or posted (anywhere else). i am not responsible for your media consumption.

[nottscherry]

i feel so awkward it’s been forever since i’ve been on here (｡﹏｡")

uh haiiii !! it’s been almost a year since i kind of abandoned this account. i never really intended to leave for so long but i’ve been making so many amazing life changes/choices. i moved a long way from home, got an amazing job and i’ve been focusing on that as well as my personal life in general! i miss this account and i miss everyone from the HP fandom :( i miss writing and i especially miss dealer!mattheo sm omg (don’t tell theo i said that)

how has everyone been? i am hoping to get back into writing again but i feel like the fandom has lost so many amazing writers and fans :( i may consider writing for others if i do come back to writing. i’m not sure what i want if i want to come back or how much… but hi again! ♡

[nottscherry]

i am sorry i haven’t been very active on this account. i have had some big life changes recently (big, but good) and trying to get back into my routine and get accustomed to the changes (moving + new job) it’s been rly chaotic and i just haven’t felt like or had the time to rly be active (˃̣̣̥ᯅ˂̣̣̥)

on that note, i’ve been feeling really guilty about not posting/writing (which is completely on me!) and so because of that, it’s taken the fun out of writing for me :(( because of all the new changes in my personal life, i’m going to focus on that right now! i’m not done with this account, i just want to take some time to get used to the changes, get my new routine going and hopefully find the time and energy to write again. when i come back to tumblr, im hoping to have so much written to share with you guys <3333

i love u all so much, i’ll see u guys soon 💘💘 MUAH !!!!

[viperify]

HIIII my sweet baby mar !!!! congrats again on 1k u deserve it and soooo much more. u are the sweetest and ur writing is to DIE for. love u so much sweet angel <33 (i hope i requested this right)

could i request brothers best friend trope + smut (praise kink if u can! tom praising reader)

with “look me in the eyes when you lie like that” (tension) + “don’t stop. don’t you dare stop.” (smut)

1k celebration | ᴛᴏᴍ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ x ᴍᴀʟꜰᴏʏ ꜰ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

‧₊ ⏾ Late Night Owls.

Short Summary: When you send Tom an owl, already past curfew, asking him to help you with an assignment—who is he to say no?

Warnings: 18+ only! rough sex, praise kink, hair pulling, slight choking, impact play (like once), hints of breeding kink, oral f!receiving, brief fingering, unprotected p in v, creampie

A/N: hey babygirl kat!!! I love you so much, thank you so much for your sweet words and requesting. It really means the world. <333 (and thanks for being patient. Really. I am sorry. The end was for you. Based on that one discord message from a few days ago—yes, I know you too well.)

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Maybe it was boredom. Or your recklessness. Or maybe, it was the way he had looked at you earlier today.

Probably all three of these things combined led you to sending that owl to him late at night, well past curfew.

“Can you come over? I am having trouble with our latest assignment for Charms class.

Abraxas is asleep, don’t know who else to ask.

xx”

That’s what the letter read before you sealed it with your family’s stamp, a big M pressed into the drying wax.

You didn’t actually need help with your assignment.

You also didn’t change out of your pink satin pyjama shorts that barely covered anything.

—

Not even five minutes later, there’s a knock on your door.

Tugging at the hem of your shorts, you quietly walk towards the door, opening it just slightly—enough for you to peek outside.

You are relieved when you are met with Tom’s face, gesturing to come in. He strides right past you, hands casually tucked in his pockets as he scans the assignment on your desk.

A random assignment you found in those five minutes of time you had. Third year, maybe fourth. You don’t exactly know—and it also doesn’t matter. Not really.

Charms is your best subject, after all.

And Tom—who, of all things, first looks at the date in the top right corner—also knows you don’t actually need him to help you with spells from two years ago.

Still, he decides to play along. See how far you are willing to take it.

“What is it that you need help with, then?” he asks calmly, turning around to watch you from where he was standing, one eyebrow raised as he takes in your outfit for the first time that night.

“So— I’ve been having trouble with the execution of this one spell on the assignment.” you answer, cheeks growing hot as you feel his eyes roaming over your body. Perfect.

“Colloportus?” he half-scoffs, pulling your wand from your robes and closing the distance between you two.

You look up at him, trying to sound as convincing as possible. “It’s really difficult.” 

“Right,” he murmurs, handing you your wand and walking around you. His hand closes over yours, all warm and gentle—guiding your hand with precision only he could muster.

“Like this,” Tom explains, muttering the spell and subsequently locking the door. “Now you try it.”

“Mmmh, maybe if I try it like this—“ you murmur, gently backing your hips into his as you mimic the wand movement. Of course, on purpose. And as you do so, you feel him—cock already half-hard, forming a dent in trousers—pressing against the curve of your ass with every shift of your hips. Until a firm hand steadies you, fingers digging into your skin.

“Help with the spell, hm?” He mutters as he leans in, hot breath ghosting over your ear. “Is this really why you called me here, or is there something else you had in mind?”

You bite your lip in an attempt to stop the grin spreading on your lips. “No. Just the spell.”

He scoffs, taking your wand from you and carelessly throwing it onto the bed before. “Look me in the eyes when you lie like that, sweetheart.”

You turn then, no longer able to hold back the smirk tugging at your lips as you take in his expression. He isn’t disappointed—he already knew. Obviously, he did.

“I may not have been entirely truthful,” you admit, placing a kiss on his neck, right below his jaw. “Wanted to see you again.”

Tom hums in approval, hand gently wrapping around your throat as his lips finally connect with yours—and it’s messy, hungry, like the both of you have been starved for one another.

It’s only been a week.

Before you even know it, you are bent over the far end of your bed, face pressed into your silky bedsheets. Expensive. Luxurious. The same kind Tom recognizes from Abraxas’ dorm.

And oh, how he loves ruining you on them.

With one smooth motion, he pulls your shorts down your thighs, revealing your lace panties—already damp with arousal, clinging to your pussy.

“Look at you. Filthy girl.” He purrs, kneeling behind you—his thumb brushing over the soaked fabric, humming as he presses a kiss to your inner thighs. “Just needed me to come over and take care of you, is that it?”

“Yes, Tom. Please, I need you,” you whine, legs trembling at the soft gesture.

As soon as he tugs your panties down your legs, his mouth is on your cunt—tongue swiping through your folds before his lips wrap around your clit.

Just the way you like it. Slow. Gentle. Two of his fingers pumping in and out of you.

Curling just right, fingertips repeatedly brushing over your sweet spot.

And oh, how you wish you could bury your fingers in his hair, tug on his gorgeous dark curls to pull him closer. But in this position—it’s him who’s in control.

And just before you come, walls pulsing around his digits—he pulls away. Leaves you empty and aching.

“Tom, what are you—“ you complain, trying to turn your head—but you don’t get the chance. Just a moment later, his hand pushes you back down as he lines himself up, the thick head of his cock nudging at your entrance. Then, in one smooth thrust, he pushes forward, burying himself inside—your velvety walls stretching to take him in.

“This is what you wanted, hm? Got you drooling all over your satin sheets,” Tom mocks, pulling out halfway just to slam back in again—all the way—his palm landing on your ass with a sharp smack. “If only Abraxas knew what his little sister makes me do to her. What she begs me for.”

His pace makes you lose your mind. It’s too slow, and he purposely angles his thrusts wrong. He’s messing with you—punishing you for being needy. Teasing you.

“Tom, please. Fuck me like you mean it. I am begging you.”

His fingers tangle in your hair, yanking your head back as he thrusts forward again. Rougher. Deeper. The way you wanted it.

“Like this, hm? This good enough for you?” He growls, grinding his hips against yours—making you take all of him at once. And you swear you see stars in that moment.

“Oh, God— yes, just like that—“ you whimper, fingers fisting at your sheets. The feeling of his tip nudging your cervix, leaving you gasping for air.

Tom loves having you like this. A drooling mess, all because of him and his cock. Begging for more, begging him to ruin you.

And who would he be to deny your wish?

You are his precious little girl, after all.

So, with one hand tugging at your hair, the other on your hips, pulling you back against his thrusts—he sets a rhythm. Fast and unforgiving, each thrust angled to hit just right.

“Good girl. Doing so well for me.”

It doesn’t take long for him to get you there. It never does.

And when you are right at the edge, legs trembling, walls spasming around his thick length—you feel his rhythm falter.

“Don’t stop, don’t you dare stop.” You manage to grit out, and he lets go of your hair.

“I wasn’t going to.” Tom rasps, both of his hands tightening on your hips, fingertips digging into your flesh. “You are going to come all over my cock, like the good girl you are.”

And you do. Eyes rolling to the back of your head, your walls clenching tightly around him as your legs tremble—and still, he doesn’t stop. Keeps going even as your aftershocks have calmed down.

“Going to leave you so full of me, make sure you feel it slowly soaking your panties as you walk to the Great Hall tomorrow,” he groans, his thrusts growing erratic, cock twitching as he chases his own release. “Greeting your brother and friends—who think we are studying each time I visit.”

With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside of you, hot spurts of cum painting your walls white. His hand finds your throat then, pulling you upright, flush against his chest. “But instead, you’ll be sitting next to your brother. Who doesn’t have a single clue.”

Tom tilts your face towards his, so you are forced to meet his gaze.

“And still, you’ll be dripping with me, acting as though the innocent little girl your family thinks you are.”

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[nottscherry]

MARRRRR OH MY GOD ?!?!?! THANK U SO MUCH FOR THIS U LITERAL ANGEL. I LOVED THIS SO SO MUCH OH MY GOSH U HAVE NO IDEA 🥵🥵🥵 AND BENT OVER THE BED TOO ???? I’M LITERALY S(CREAMING)

Before you even know it, you are bent over the far end of your bed, face pressed into your silky bedsheets. Expensive. Luxurious. The same kind Tom recognizes from Abraxas' dorm.

BYE IM LITERALLY SOAKED

"This is what you wanted, hm? Got you drooling all over your satin sheets," Tom mocks, pulling out halfway just to slam back in again-all the way-his palm landing on your ass with a sharp smack. "If only Abraxas knew what his little sister makes me do to her. What she begs me for."

OHHHH MYYYY GAWWDDDD. the ass smack 😏 PLEASE I NEED HIM SO BAD YOU DONT UNDERSTAND. the little corruption kink in this too has my toes CURLING

"And still, you'll be dripping with me, acting as though the innocent little girl your family thinks you are."

FUUUUUCK. YEESSSS.

mar, this is absolutely amazing as ALWAYS. i love this so so much and i loved our slutty lil conversations in the discord chat 🤭🤭 MY FAVORITE IS BEING THIRSTY WITH ONE OF MY GIRLS 💘💘💘💘💘 u are literally amazing and the absolute best i love u so much, thank you thank thank you for writing this, i know you were swamped with requests, i truly don’t mind waiting for this MASTERPIECE. AAAAAAA im never getting over this !!!!!!!!!

[ohithankyou]

don’t unfollow me okay. i’m going to make a really good post one of these days. just wait.

[melodyofalba]

don’t call me a good girl i’ll take off my clothes

[nottscherry]

baeeee I wanna be friends hmu <3

SPELLLL MY CUTIE !!!! can i message u on discord instead ??? i tend to be more active over there than here !!! 💘💘💘

[nottscherry]

all i can think about is bsf!theo punching some guy for touching you because only he can touch you like that.

it was nothing but a gentle graze against your ass. nothing more, nothing less. just the tips of his fingers teasingly brushing against the curve of your ass. it was intentional for sure, but it wasn’t anything excessive. at least not for you. theo thought otherwise.

you honestly didn’t even see what happened. theo had somehow crossed the living room in record time, his fist connecting with the guy’s jaw with a wicked thwack. your eyes widened, your jaw dropping as you look at theo, straddling the guy, fistful of his collar. the others had gathered to watch the scene unfold, whispering amongst themselves.

theo’s voice boomed through the house, cursing in italian at the man, his face red hot with anger. “vaffanculo!” smack. the sound of theo shoving the guy’s head against the ground. you finally managed to catch him off guard, yanking him off with what strength you could. with him huffing and puffing, you turned him to face you, a stern look on your face. “excuse me, what the fuck was that?!”

theo shrugged, clearly not giving a fuck about this situation or what just happened. “only i get to touch you like that.” he replied simply, shrugging again, clearly not seeing the issue here. you let out a frustrated sigh, feeling like you were scolding a child, because of course he wasn’t understanding what he did wrong. he studied you for a moment, the way your chest heaved, your lips parted just enough for him to imagine sliding his cock in perfectly between them…

“theodore nott!” you scold him, eyes narrowing as you watch him finally snap to again, his eyes meeting yours. he smirks, a playful glint in his eyes as he leans in closer. “you’re so fucking sexy when you say my name like that.” he murmured, his breath warm against your face. your breathing hitching in your throat, but you tried hard to keep the stern look. staring at him for a moment, warring whether you should feel pissed off or insanely turned on. with a huff, you turned around, walking away from theo and out of the house the party was currently at.

“keep up that attitude and i might just have to fuck it out of you.” theo grinned, laughing when he hears you groan dramatically. he can’t help but watch your ass, the way your hips sway when you walk away, the way your hair bounces… his hand comes down to the painfully tight bulge in his jeans, trying to adjust it. this was gonna be a long night.

[nottscherry]

friendly reminder that my blog is 18+ only. please make sure you add your age in your bio or on a pinned post on your blog !! 💘

[nottscherry]

finally going to post my theo draft since i literally cannot sit still to write one single thing

[nottsangel-rip]

that feeling when you want to write so bad but got no energy 💔 srry guys

[vamplire]

“but they drink the blood of the living!” have u considered that i am already baring my neck in waiting

[nottscherry]

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thank u sm soph IM GONNA CRY ILY SM ur such a cutie and im giving u hugs and kisses rn i hope u can feel them ( ๑ ˃̵ᴗ˂̵)و ♡

[nottscherry]

If you get a star ⭐️ in your inbox. It means your moot appreciates you, and your efforts in the community. Send this to 10 mutuals to continue the love! <3

Let’s kiss, ily🩷

U GUYS ARE SO SWEET DJFKSID thank u sm angel 💘 ily !!!!! kissing u right back ( ˘ ³˘)♡

[nottscherry]

If you get a star ⭐️ in your inbox. It means your moot appreciates you, and your efforts in the community. Send this to 10 mutuals to continue the love! 😚😚

Kisses 4 u 💋💞 Also comfort hugs 🫂

yunaaaa ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა ily sm thank u for this cutie !!!! giving u so many kisses and hugs and sending all my love

[nottscherry]

OMG THE THEME!!

But also that pfp- it is gorgeous babe!!!

sending neck kisses !💋💋🩷

THANK U SO MUCH MY QUEEN 💘💘💘 i really like this pfp and i love the girl who’s in it but im itching to change my theme again *sighs* sending u neck kisses right back and maybe some bites too