"Go fuck yourself." A story in which not everything can be taken at surface level. "I'm not into that kind of self love." fred weasley x fem!reader ON HOLD I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE HP CHARACTERS!

Smut and Fluff - requests are open. Please keep in mind that the first few chapters were published way to long ago, but im picking it up again thanks ;)

" don't do that! " " well now i just wanna do it more. " " that's my girl. " - when James Potter gets forced to look after a kid Dumbledore leaves on his couch, and she grows up to be his carbon copy, only ten times better.

𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 golden era au professor!oc x professor lupin

an unofficial poly marauders x fem.reader series Two tattoo artists and a piercer rescue you from a drunk creep on your way home from work, dubbing them your heroes in tattoos. From that moment on, your bond is everlasting STATUS : HIATUS UNTIL OCT. 2024

A place meant purely for loving Remus Lupin ⏤a collection of reader-interest oneshots and short timestamps/imagines [also contains poly marauders x reader content]

A place meant purely for loving Regulus Black ⏤a collection of reader-interest oneshots and short timestamps/imagines [also contains poly marauders x reader content]

"We don't belong together...you deserve someone better. I can't be with you anymore, we're not a good match," you sniffle and James resists the urge to kiss your tears away. Beside your head, his hands clench into fists against the wooden walls. "Say it to my face then, look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore - that you don't want me anymore," "James..." You muster up the courage but your voice still comes out, somewhat, shaky, "I-I don't want to be with you anymore," his expression remains steely and cold, the fierce glint of resolve in his eyes, unrelenting, "I don't love you anymore..." "I don't, at least, make you feel good?" "No." He doesn't respond, instead, he keeps you pressed against the wall and manoeuvres his face to rest beside your ear, his husky voice weakening your knees "Are you sure about that?" he snakes his hands around your waist to press his fingers into your lower back. Under his touch, you suppress a whimper of relief as his massaging motions ease some strain in your back. [nsfw oneshot]

A place meant purely for loving Sirius Black ⏤a collection of reader-interest oneshots and short timestamps/imagines [also contains poly marauders x reader content]