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𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 | 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃 tarafından planetsaige
planetsaige
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(Spencer Reid x FEM CHARACTER) "𝐒𝐞𝐞! 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐞!" "𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭!" OR 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐁𝐈 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫
𝙋𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝘽𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙, 𝙋𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙤𝙨 (𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙤 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚) tarafından _m0chi_
_m0chi_
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think of this as the comedy show FRIENDS but slytherin ver..... Chaotic. Messy. Inseparable. Join Isabella, Theodore, Mattheo, Lorenzo, Draco, Blaise and Pansy as they survive the highs and lows of being young and reckless. Their friendship is a ride that never stops, but between a certain blonde and curly head, things are moving toward something much more than "just friends." A Mattheo Riddle end game (Mattheo riddle x FemOC) (modern day x social media au) !!!!! I do not own any of these characters besides Isabella Sparshot all creds to the original owners!!
𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 tarafından lockedinriddles
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He crashed into Hogwarts like a storm no one saw coming. Mattheo Riddle-dark curls, dangerous eyes, a name that made the corridors fall silent. Sudden. Uninvited. Untouchable.Y/N Vespera hated him the second she saw him. The way he stared like he already owned every secret she tried to bury. The way he smirked when she snapped back in class. The way every fight left her skin too warm and her pulse too fast.She told herself it was loathing. Clean. Safe. Easy.She was lying.Because loathing doesn't make your breath hitch when he leans too close in an empty hallway. Y/N Vespera-pureblood princess, sharp tongue, untouchable.. The boy with the dark curls, dangerous smirk, and scars no one questions, a name no one dares speak aloud. They argue over nothing. They cut each other down in public. They pretend the tension between them is pure loathing. Loathing doesn't leave you aching when his fingers brush yours by accident. Loathing doesn't turn every insult into foreplay and every glare into something you can't look away from. They hate each other. They want each other. And the line between the two is razor-thin. What happens when hate and hunger finally collide? 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝