Gonna Go Cry Now Brb

gonna go cry now brb

Mimicry

☾∘•⋅∙ FINAL •⋅∙∘☽

☆ Part 1 ☆ Part 2 ☆ Part 3 ☆ Part 4 ☆ Part 5 ☆ Part 6 ☆ Part 7 ☆ Part 8 ☆ Part 9 ☆ Part 10 ☆ Part 11 ☆ Part 12 ☆ Part 13 ☆ Part 14 ★ FINAL★

Wordcount: 1k Content Warning: enough fluff to kill several fully grown men.

ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝔸 - 𝕄 @arana-alpha @cranberrypills @dear-fifi @dropssofjupitter @empath-bunny @expectoscamander @fish-eg @grimdevil @hueanhdang @itsjustfics @charmolypi-reverie @just-wordsandthoughts @lemirabitur @lucys-brain @mentally-in-northern-italy @mikariell95 @moatsnow​ ℕ - ℤ @nothinghcppens @obliviouspotter​ @oui-magnifique​ @pearlstiare​ @raven-riddle​ @seriouslyginnychase​ @silverdelirium​ @suicide-sweetheart636​ @sunles​ @tallyovie​ @tm-mrvl-rddl​ @toasterking​ @valentinecarnage​ @voidmalfoy​ @weirdowithnobeardo​ @whoevenfrickenknows​ @whoreforgeorgeandfred​ @wizardcherryblossom​

𝕄𝕚𝕞𝕚𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 (ℂ𝕃𝕆𝕊𝔼𝔻) 𝔸 - 𝕄 @aaleksmorozova @anakinishotdoe  @avocados-de-mexico @bornbeautiful123 @casuallybeez @chanultis @dannalikestoread @dearseungie @debesteimanetje  @drunkinthemiddleoftheday @euphoniumpets @fluffycoconutcookies  @groovy-slytherin @hannahhobnob @helldottir @heyeu @it-was-all-a-beautiful-dream @je-suis-de-retour @jinxqsu @juggysgirlfriend @juul4jesus @kiaralein @mariealaina @marinettepotterandplagg @megnotfound @mellifluous-cosmos @missryerye​ ℕ - ℤ @priii​  @randomthelily​ @rosierose1920​ @runawayolives​ @snoah1 @the-almond-dinger​  @thebadasssass​ @theblueblub​ @thejulynotes​ @the-three-eyed-ravenclaw​ @tommyriddle24 @toujurspure @unearthlydreams​ @weasleyloveee​ @ximaginx​ @28cnn

You meet him in the Great Hall at nine in the morning sharp, though (predictably) Tom is early. He’s waiting at the end of the Slytherin table with an open book and a cup of steaming tea, a lemon slice floating lazily across the surface where he’s holding it nearly to his lips, clearly having been distracted by the words on his page. There’s a faint pull between the dark angles of his brows, a tiny little mark of concentration that makes you smile. “Hey,” you grin as you place your hands on the table opposite him.

Tom immediately looks up, concentration vanishing.

“Ready to go?” you prompt, bouncing once in excitement.

Instead of replying to this in any meaningful way, Tom only continues to look at you, and you catch a glimmer of something in his dark eyes before he gently sets down his tea in its saucer and stands, his book flipping itself shut where he leaves it behind on the table. “Yes,” he says with a quiet smile, stepping around the table towards you. His hand seems to nearly reach for yours as he comes your side but he hesitates, a flicker of uncertainty on his face like he’s caught himself doing something spontaneous that he’s second-guessing and he pulls back a bit –

You reach forward and take his hand, lacing your fingers together as you turn for the door pretending like you hadn’t noticed this. “Where are we going then?” you ask cheerfully, pulling him alongside with you. “Darcey told me that Honeydukes has these new sugar quill thingies that you can secretly eat in class, so that’s sort of a must for me, sorry.”

Tom is smiling at the ground when you sneak glance at him. “We can go anywhere you like,” he says, looking up at the open doors and the crisp morning outside. His hand tightens around yours a little bit, like he’s checking it’s really there.

“Oh, be careful Riddle,” you snicker, “I’ll set you up in Madam Puddifoot’s for eleven hours straight if you say things like that to me.”

“You’d enjoy that, would you?” he says smoothly, giving you a dry look. “Spending eleven hours in Madam Puddifoot’s?”

“No, but I’d enjoy how much you’d hate it,” you grin, ignoring the lingering stares from the various students filing towards the carriages at your and Tom’s entwined hands.

“Your plan is a terrible one,” Tom smirks, his gaze drifting across the chilly courtyard as you cross it. “I wouldn’t hate that in the slightest.”

Your brows raise. “Seriously?”

“You’d expect me to hate spending eleven hours alone with you?” he asks, his lips curling into a smile that borders on devious and you definitely do not blush at the sight of it. “I’m essentially an expert at the practice by now,” he finishes softly, watching your reaction with visible amusement, “and at least this way you’ll actually be able to talk to me.”

You wrench your eyes off him and fix them on the line of carriages ahead. “You know, one could call it a bit creepy how much time you’ve spent watching me sleep,” you say in a hasty attempt to regain the upper hand.

“One could,” he agrees with relentless nonchalance, “but then again, one could also call it magnificently romantic.”

Your eyes snap to his to find him smirking at you again. “Up to you, I suppose,” he says as he slips his other hand into his pocket with a glimmer in his dark eyes that makes your heart skip a beat despite yourself.

“Prick,” you say without heat, trying not to smile. “Why are you in such a good mood, then? Is the fact that you’re finally seeing the outside world? Those things there are called trees, Tom, and up there, those are clouds –”

“I go outside,” Tom interrupts dryly. “I really have no idea how you ever formed the impression that I –”

“Well for one you’re practically a ghost,” you snicker, waving at his pale face with your free hand, “oh, and then there’s the desk in the library with a Tom-shaped indent worn into it… But don’t avoid the question.”

“What question?” he says smoothly.

“What’s got you so chipper?”

Tom’s eyes slide to you. His expression holds none of the teasing humour from moments before, replaced with something heavy and quiet and calm and you blink, your heart thudding a little harder than strictly necessary like it can tell what Tom’s thinking better than you can. “Nothing,” he says quietly, watching you.

You’ve both stopped in the queue for the carriages and you’re very glad for it, because you’re suddenly aware that you’re not quite able to look away from him standing beside you, the way his winter robe casts his skin in smooth contrast and draws out the black of his hair, or how you’re close enough to see his crescent coal-coloured lashes, or how his lips are still a little swollen from kissing him yesterday, or how there’s a mark that looks suspiciously like the impression of your teeth on his throat. There’s nothing but heavy heat in his dark eyes and you try to remember what it was like to be afraid of him, but it all seems very far away now, all that coldness and anger is in some distant place on other side of the immeasurable expression on his face.

Tom leans forward slowly, calmly, his gaze unmoving from yours and you hold your breath as you watch him dip his head. He softly presses his lips to yours and your eyes fall shut, your cheeks flush, he’s temptingly warm against the nip in the air and you lean a little closer. When he gently pulls away, you fall back on your heels without having noticed coming up onto them, and you stare at him with tingling surprise.

“Just you,” Tom murmurs, and he says it with a very small, slightly tentative, but wonderfully gentle smile.

Your own smile blooms like he’s planted some of his own on your lips.

A call from ahead announcing a free carriage makes Tom look up and he quickly pulls you forward with him towards it.

There’s a long day ahead, there are shops to explore and cafes to visit, there’s tonight, there’s tomorrow, there are shadowed alcoves in the corridors and spaces behind bookshelves you’d like to pull Tom into at some point, and there’s a million things you’d like to do with him once you get there.

But right now you’ve never been so captivated by anything than you are by the sight than him glancing at you with that smile lingering on his lips and his hand holding yours.

And more pressingly.

You’ve never loved him more.

･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. 

☆ Part 1 ☆ Part 2 ☆ Part 3 ☆ Part 4 ☆ Part 5 ☆ Part 6 ☆ Part 7 ☆ Part 8 ☆ Part 9 ☆ Part 10 ☆ Part 11 ☆ Part 12 ☆ Part 13 ☆ Part 14 ★ FINAL★

A/N: Thank you so so much to everyone who commented on this fic and sent me lovely messages and gave me so much support!!! You’re the absolute best, and you quite literally make writing worth all the work 💖💖💖

summary: thomas the train discovers you have a celebrity crush

“water is not wet” you deadpan, not looking up from your herbology assignment.

“yes it is! it’s not dry is it?” nott pushes, “lestrange, help me out here”

“nope” he responds, turning the page of his book.

“you two always to gang up on-“

“(y/l/n).” tom steps into the common room. “a word.”

the two boys look at each other. lestrange gives you a knowing look, shuts his book and gets up to leave.

“i-uh, have to water my cat” nott excuses himself. you watch them two leave in betrayal.

“yes my liege?” you say mockingly, however it seems that your best friend wasn’t in the playful mood.

“what is the meaning of this?” he asks, a bit angry. your eyebrows knit together in confusion as you squint at his phone screen. a recent shirtless selfie of your celebrity crush displayed.

“yeah that’s ____, what about him?”

“read the top comment” he exhales sharply at your nonchalance. you take a closer look, your eyes go front squinting to wide open.

you i’m sobbing and throbbing

“oh my-“

“yes and that’s not all. you comment on every post” he rages, turning the screen back to him and clicking around.

“____ you’re so hot, have my children”

“i am currently ovulating”

“oh no where did my clothes go?”

“do you need a fire alarm because i can scream?” he lists. your face turning a shade of crimson darker after every comment. after sobering from the initial embarrassment, you come to a realization.

“everyone comments those things. why does it matter tom?” he stops reading and looks caught off guard.

“i-i just think that it’s not appropriate-“ this may have been the first time you witnessed him fumbled with his words. what happened to the collected, calculated slytherin prefect?

a smile creeps onto your face.

“riddle, are you jealous?”

bro in 2014-2016 i read a reader/ocxdraco fanfic that was more of a comedy than romance it was pretty cannon except for the fact that the reader/oc shot voldemort during the battle of hogwarts cuz her evil stepdad was working with him or something…idk i can’t find it and wish i could reread it for the memories. is there an account or site where people help look for hp fanfics?

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draco malfoy masterlist

main masterlist <-

anthology masterlist <-

fluff - angst - angst/fluff

➫ 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

because she's worth it (1.4k) ↴

reader's friends find out about her secret relationship with Draco Malfoy.

what a gentleman (2.1k) ↴

reader gets drunk at a party, embarasses herself, punches a certain someone and leaves with Draco.

how to fall in love (3.8k) ↴

the twins slip a love potion to y/n and she falls in love with a certain slytherin.

honey honey (3.0k) ↴

inspired by the song honey honey by ABBA.

good old-fashioned lover boy (1.6k) ↴

inspired by the song good old-fashioned lover boy by Queen.

filthy gryffindor (1.5k) ↴

Draco and reader have to play seven minutes in heaven.

let's make a deal (2.0k) ↴

Draco and reader get hurt during a quidditch match and they wake up in the hospital wing together.

stairway to heaven (1.5k) ↴

Draco and reader are just friends. Or so she thinks.

the wronski feint (1.0k) ↴

Reader asks Viktor Krum for help and Draco gets jealous.

the girl (3.8k) ↴

Reader has a secret pen pal which turns out to be something more.

the prettiest replacement (1.1k) ↴

reader and draco attend slughorn's party.

desperately (1.5k) ↴

reader and blaise are partners in potions class and he lets something slip about a certain friend of his.

hatred, you thought. (1.9k) ↴

enemies that get trapped in the same room and have no choice but to work together to get out, inevitably leading the two of them to realize their true feelings for each other to lovers.

mere acquaintances (1.4k) ↴

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sweet resignation (1.0k) ↴

when the reader is assigned the mission to kill the only person she learned to love and that loves her back, she has to decide what's more important: her loyalty or her love.

➫ 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬

spare time pt.1 (0.4k) ↴

Draco lets you play with his hair and put daisies in it.

spare time pt.2 (0.4k) ↴

Draco braids your hair.

cold nights (0.6k) ↴

reader drags Draco outside to look at the stars.

worse than torture (0.5k) ↴

reader is trying to finish her homework, but Draco wants attention.

all of you (0.6k) ↴

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a little help (0.9k) ↴

Draco struggles to ask the reader on a date.

lovebirds (0.8k) ↴

Draco decides that it's time your relationship isn't a secret anymore.

your grace (0.4k) ↴

royal au in which the reader and draco's relationship is threatened by something bigger than both of them.

the way you look tonight (0.5k) ↴

reader attends one of the Malfoys' balls at Malfoy Manor.

work of art (0.5k) ↴

artist!reader draws draco.

do something instead (0.3k) ↴

reader dreams of draco.

➫ 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

explosive (5.9k) ↴

reader ends up in detention after a disastrous potion and has to spend it with Draco Malfoy, an annoying prick who is, unluckily, the best at Potions. (completed)

➫ 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝

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just a song away (1.7k) ↴

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red binds (1.3k) ↴

soulmate au in which two are bound by magical red strings. when the soulmates get closer, the strings shrink too until they meet.

naevus, naevi (1.6k) ↴

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wouldn't you like to know (1.2k) ↴

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salvation (0.3k) ↴

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longing (0.5K) ↴

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troubles and suffering (1.2k) ↴

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starlight (0.3k) ↴

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six feet apart (0.4k) ↴

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sense of guilt (1.0k) ↴

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comfort (0.2k) ↴

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saturday mornings (0.2k) ↴

draco tries to wake y/n, quite unsuccessfully.

traditions (0.7k) ↴

y/n and draco find themselves under some mistletoe.

that one perfect moment (0.4k) ↴

reader has a bad day, but a pleasant surprise changes that.

sway with me (0.4k) ↴

reader sings and dances in the common room but doesn't realize she's being way too loud.

read hierarchy of need by iimplicity if you haven’t 😩😩