#polypotterpairsnet

[oliivverwood]

what’s good is good and what’s bad is better

pairing(s): oliver wood/percy weasley/marcus flint

summary: two officers walk into a club. three criminals walk out. alternatively, percy and oliver think they understand obsession and attraction. emphasis on think.

note: non graphic referenced violence/drug use. 

excerpt: 

The club seemed to fit more people than what was physically possible, a new personality at every turn. Next to Percy, Oliver shuddered at the feel of someone's latex dress brushing against his hand.

Marcus Flint was somewhere in this sleazy club that reeked of vodka and sweat, probably sipping something ostentatious like an aperol spritz. Or maybe a Long Island Iced Tea. Whatever.

Percy had pored over his headshot for days. Weeks. Maybe months.

Marcus Flint was not an aperol spritz man.

In the back of his mind, through the haze of heat and fuzzy feeling entering his head, "Moscow Mule" was what came to mind when Percy thought of Marcus Flint.

A sharp nudge to his ribs brought him back to, and Oliver looked at him concernedly.

"Anything wrong?" He asked, managing to be quiet over the bass of the music. Percy shook his head, shooting him a small smile.

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[oliivverwood]

the show goes on

pairing: marcus flint/oliver wood/percy weasley

summary: marcus, percy and oliver have worked together a bit too much for the public to handle

note: this is a birthday fic for the wonderful @hhedric!! happy birthday bb!!

They met in a magazine.

Or at least, that what readers would see. They actually met on set, from rival modelling incorporations.

Marcus Flint was the up and coming star in the modelling world, with delicate Asian features and an athletic build. He had been an athlete, a big basketball player, till he sustained an injury that ruined his athletic career forever.

Oliver Wood, coincidentally was in the same boat. He was well on his way to the NBA, until a tragic injury that too, ruined his sports life. He was the classic American boy, with brown hair and brown eyes and a charming smile. He had the heart of the world with his first cover.

Percy Weasley had been in a family business of models. He had what some companies would call the "It" factor. It was what set him apart. What made him interesting to look at. What made cameras snap. He was a ginger, just like the rest of the Weasleys, with bright blue, hypnotic eyes.

They had made a beautiful magazine cover. But they had never expected to see each other very much from then on.

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