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ron invites you to the burrow 𝜗𝜚

a/n: this is my first time actually writing/posting one of these so pls bare with me 😭 i like to think i’m not a bad writer but pls lmk if there are any grammar or punctuation errors 🤗😚 also i’m not british so there might be some mistakes or hiccups in the way they talk! again, i apologize 😓

warnings (??) — bf!ron, hufflepuff!reader, fem!reader, pure fluff ♥︎

you and ron had been together for a few months now, and everything was as perfect as could be. you went to his quidditch games, you both bonded over your love for food, and he gave the best hugs imaginable.

he had been unsure if it was a good idea to take you to meet molly and the rest of his family, especially after the way she had reacted to fleur. but after much back and forth and asking fred, george, and ginny, he decided on it.

“just….beware. they can get crazy sometimes,” he cautioned, his chest rising in an oddly deep breath before raising his fist to knock.

the snow had really piled up, you thought, as your scarf barely helped your face warm. your mittens intertwined as best they could with ron’s, his hat matching the cloth on your hands.

“don’t worry, ron, im sure i’ll be alright,” you smiled, squeezing his hand as you stared at the closed door waiting to open.

the door quickly flung open, revealing a beaming molly behind it. she immediately rushed over to hug ron tightly, mumbling a bunch of greetings. ron glanced at you from his mom’s hug, eyes wide in a ‘help.’

you giggled, running your thumb up his hand reassuringly.

molly pulled away, fixing up his now messy orange locks before looking to his left. molly’s jaw dropped, mirroring the way she pounced on ron, but somehow more aggressive to you.

“oh, you must be y/n,” she cooed, rocking you left and right as she squeezed the living daylights out of you.

“well, come on in, then!” she motioned for you two to follow her inside, you and ron side eyeing each other.

“sorry,” he whispered, swallowing thickly before following his mum inside the warm home.

“are you kidding? i love her already.”

once molly had rushed you two inside, arthur greeted you with a firm handshake and a smile. “my darling,” molly began, pouring you each a warm cup of tea. “you are twice as beautiful as ron makes you out to be,”

you smiled, giggling as you glanced at your boyfriend. his face reddened immediately.

“does ron talk about me a lot?” you ask curiously, lifting the mug to your lips. the warm steam cooled your pink nose. the fire crackled, fred and george conversing as they heated their sock-enclothed feet.

“oh, you have no idea,” molly began, ron buried his face in his palms. arthur chuckled, taking a long sip of tea. “but enough about him. tell me about yourself, dear,” she invited, motioning for ron’s dad to get out the biscuits.

“well, i’m a hufflepuff, i’m a prefect, head girl, and i have outstandings in all of my classes,” you told her, feeling a bit tense at the mention of your house. you knew how much the weasleys valued being a gryffindor, and the last thing you wanted to do was disappoint them.

molly and arthur exchanged glances, and you swore you could’ve screamed and ran away right that moment. you tapped on your mug, looking at ron before down at your lap.

“ronald, you break this girl’s heart and you’re out of the house,” molly raised her pointer finger at him, causing a fit of comfortable laughter to fill the silence of the room.

“she really is an angel, mum. she tutors 1st years,”he added, making you smile shyly as you hid your face in the mug.

molly gasped, holding her hand over her heart. “well, my dear, i am beyond delighted that you are taking care of my ronald. just let me know if he becomes a handful. i’ll be more than happy to send a howler his way,” she warned, shooting ron a stern glance.

just as quickly as your worries came, they disappeared. molly loved you, arthur loved you, and you had not a doubt in your mind that ron did, too.

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a/n pt 2: this was so fun to make!! i’m on a 5 day break so i’ll be writing some stuff, pls pls pls pls PLEASEEE lmk if you want to see anything or have any questions at all!! 😚😚

could you write something please where ron accidently takes a love potion but he doesn't act any different around you than normal so you don't suspect anything until you find out the next day <3 thanks!

This is so freakishly adorable I’ve been melted into a puddle.

You were sat down on the couch at the common room before you felt your boyfriend’s muscly arm slither around your waist.

“Hi.” Was all he said before you looked at him, his face into the biggest smile you’ve seen on his face that’s as red as his hair the tips of his ears a rosey color that complimented his eyes so well.

You couldn’t help but giggle at the gesture but Ron was always that lovey dovey towards you, especially those moods of his when he’s super clingy and clings to you the whole day.

“Hi.” You said back before he rubbed his chin against your shoulder, his eyes looking into yours puppy like with a smiley pout. “Someone’s clingy tonight.” You chuckled as you flipped through the book you were reading. “You smell really good, do you always smell this good?” Ron said in a cheery tone.

“I hope so.” You threw your arm around him before he started squealing softly. “What are you reading?” Ron asked, that cheery tone not leaving his voice which made you feel all soft and fuzzy.

“A muggle book series I’m obsessed with.” You flipped the cover over for him to see before he nodded, looking at the book for a slight second then his eyes were on yours still nodding with a dreamy expression.

“Do you like me?” He asked, his face leaning closer to yours. “Of course I like you, Ron.” You chuckled and ran your fingers through his hair. “Then would you let me kiss you?”

“Ron, you don’t need to ask.”

Ron’s dreamy expression fell for a second before he nodded and kissed you just like how you always liked, your hand in his hair making you drop the book that was in your hand as The loud thud startled him. “Sorry.” You said before kissing him again.

You brought your free hand on one of his arms giving it a light squeeze. “I’m in love with you.” He whispered against your lips before you smiled, your heart racing in your chest. “I love you too, sweet boy.” You kissed his nose before he fell into your embrace, cuddling the whole night with his head on your chest.

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It was the next day as you were getting ready for potions class and grabbing whatever you needed, your head turned to the love potion filled chocolates you made just yesterday and that were hidden under your bed, you only made them to impress slughorn because he surely picked favorites.

You leaned down and grabbed the box, seeing as it was already opened and over three chocolates have been eaten.

You gasped and put it down, immediately remembering how Ron was acting last night you couldn’t help but laugh. Too thankful it was him and not one of your roommates, that would have been awkward.

You took the box to find Ron and ask him.

You found him seated next to Harry, his robes on and ready for class. “Hi, good morning.” You said before ron gave you a sleepy smile.

“Ron, did you eat from this box yesterday?” You said, pulling it up so he can see it. He awkwardly glanced at Harry then at you. “Yes, why?”

“Oh, phew.” You mumbled placing a hand to your chest. Thinking of how differently this would have turned out if it wasn’t Ron who ate from it. “I found it under your bed and it looked too good.. sorry.” Ron continued. “It’s okay, it was love potion chocolates.”

Ron’s face fell. “Blimey, it’s your love potion..right?”

“Yes. I do like it when you’re clingy.” You winked at him and leaned down to peck his lips, walking back to your dorm room leaving him a blushing mess.

RONALD MOTHER FUCKIN' WEASLEY pairing: Ron X Gryffindor!reader warnings: Swearing/cuddling. that's prolly all! genre: fluff sum it up: when y/n sacrifices her mental health for studying, her best friend Ron Weasley steps in and stops her from working herself into a mania.

"y/n how the hell are you still studying? You're worse than Hermione if that's even possible." Ron said, walking into the Gryffindor common room, where y/n had been when he had left (almost four hours ago,) and where she was still sitting. She didn't even bother answering him, she just. had. to finish. this. damn. essay. she wrote furiously, barely caring to check her facts about the many uses of hippogriff feathers in potions.

"Are you even listening to me? y/n, answer me." before she could bother to ignore him a second time, she suddenly felt his hand on her chin, forcing her gaze up to look at him. Her face, pale from locking herself up in Gryffindor Tower to study for the O.W.L.S, suddenly burnt red. It wasn't that Ron made her uncomfortable, quite the opposite actually, but usually they just verbally bantered (other than the random thumb war) and something about physical contact was slightly embarrassing to her.

"Oh y/n, for fucks sake, please tell me you've been sleeping," he said, he'd just noticed the defined dark circles under her eyes. He sent a shiver down her spine as the thumb of his hand that wasn't holding her chin absent-mindedly ran over her eye bags.

"I've gotta say, you're making Hermione look almost normal right now; and for Godrick's sake, please start talking, you're usually so talkative, you're kind of scaring me"

finally, her eyes which had been glued to his face, dropped. "Ron you don't understand how much homework I have to finish." She glanced down at the massive pile of papers, quills, and house elf hats that Hermione had dropped off before going to bed.

"no, no, no, no, you can't keep up at this. it's past midnight you know? you need to get to bed" his hand dropped from her face, and before she could stop him, rolled up her parchment.

"don't worry Ron, I'll just crash on the couch real quick. You just go get some rest, I know quidditch practice is tiring." She realized quickly that she shouldn't have said that because his face quickly turned from determination to concern.

"Why the couch? Are the girls in your dorm this year treating you wrong?" her mind flashed to the snide remarks that she always got from her roommates, about stupid stuff like being the fourth wheel to the Golden trio, and how they had found out that she had a crush on Ron and now whenever they needed leverage over her, to get her to do something, they'd threaten to tell him about it. They'd even gone as far as to ban her from entering into the dorm after midnight, as to not wake them up.

"Nope, they just- they're just light sleepers and I don't want them to be mad at me. plus I haven't even slept in there in days because of all this" she gestured to the mounds of papers, "I bet they're used to not having me there by now."

'Those fucking fickle whores' he thought, 'after all, how could they even try to be mean to her? she's so perfect? they must be jealous.'

"well I'm sorry, but I'm not letting you sleep on the couch," he started, before realizing that she had rested her head on the table and was silently sleeping already. he finally made his decision.

I swear if Harry teases me about this... He slipped one arm under her's, and around her waist, the other balancing her lower half. she leaned into his chest in her sleep. he grinned a little down at her, before heading over to the dorm he shared with Harry and Neville.

"goodnight dearie" he whispered, tucking her into one side of the bed with care before laying down on the other side, her essay in his hand, finishing it in the light of his wand.

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"Ron! Ron, wake up and explain yourself!" Harry's voice roused Ron from his sleep. His heavy eyes opened slowly, and then he realized he was holding onto something. oh, that's what Harry's bitching about then. Somehow y/n and he had ended up in an embrace, which wasn't all that shocking to Ron, because he was a restless sleeper who usually hugged his pillows in his sleep.

"mornin' Harry, man I slept good." Before he could keep up his casual chit chat, Harry pointed his finger in an accusing manner between the two of them.

"mind explaining, Ron? Or did you forget out solemn swear to never sleep with a girl in here?" even though he tried to sound angry, there was no hiding the wide grin on his face, clearly he thought that this was something it wasn't.

"First of all, we didn't do anything, you sick person. Second of all..." he continued in a whisper, "isn't this great?!?"

a few minutes of talking to Harry later, Y/n woke up with a start.

"wait hold on, where- oh hi, harry- wait, Ron? " after a brief explanation of how she had blacked out, and Harry leaving to send an owl, she suddenly snapped back into study mode.

"oh shit my essay for snape is due today."

"calm down, it's done." the smile that appeared on her face was possibly the biggest grin she'd ever worn.

"oh Ron, thanks, for everything." she hoisted herself out of the four-poster, and then suddenly turned around to face Ron, who was sitting up, reading the daily prophet, looking for anything interesting.

"don't tell anyone about this please" Before Ron could respond, and before she lost her confidence, she leaned back onto the bed and kissed him, causing him to drop his newspaper.

what?!? do I actually have game? wondered Ron as he quicky sat up further to return the Kiss. her hand cradled the back of his head for a moment, before breaking the connection. this time, the tables had turned and Ron was the one red in the face.

"well Ron, thanks. Oh, and for the essay and not letting me rot in the common room to!" Ron sat, watching her head towards the door, Essay in hand, before pulling his jaw off of the floor to say,

"hey, don't ever be afraid to crash over here again... or to kiss me again if you ever feel like it again"

"oh trust me, I'll be feeling like it again, soon. you'll just have to be prepared at all times Weasley!"

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omg i loved writing this! lmk what you think, and as always, i love you and thank you for reading!𐂂 𓅓𓆙

Hey y’all! I need some people and ideas to write about! Please send in requests! On my page is a link to my masterlist and all the people I’ll write about. But if there is someone you want that’s not in the list let me know and I’ll see if I can do it! Please please please send requests! Thank you!!🥰🥰

Kinkmas Day 11:Ron Weasley(Edging)(Blurb)

I am so so so sorry this is super late but I do hope you enjoy. I also am sorry it is so short, didn’t really have an idea for this one. 

Warnings: SMUTT, Edging, fingering, marking. 

Word Count: 292

“Please please please pleaseee” I whined as Ron edged me for what felt like the 1000th time but was really only the third. 

“Hmmm, I don’t know. You’ve been a bit of a brat today.” He said, slowly moving his finger inside of me. 

He places a couple kisses on the inside of my thigh, sucking here and there, leaving a few marks. 

“I'm sorry Ronnie, I won’t ever do it again! Please baby!” I beg, my legs shaking from having the feeling of needing to cum but not having enough stimulation. 

He bites his lip and closes his eyes for a second, like he's thinking about it before, looking back down at me. 

“Ok, fine” he sighs, shaking his head slightly. 

“But if this ever happens again…I’m not gonna let you cum for a week. This is just a warning love.” He said, starting to move his fingers faster in me.

“OH MERLIN!” I shouted, cuming not even a second later from being edged so much. 

He leans down, placing kisses on my thighs. Beginning to slow his fingers down again, helping me come down from my orgasm. 

Once I've settled and my breath has evened slightly, he slowly removes his fingers. He sits up and looks down at me. 

I look up at him and smile sleepily, letting out a yawn. He raised an eyebrow, tilting his head a little. 

“Oh are you tired baby?” he asked, almost in a mocking tone. 

I nodded slowly. Moving my arms from my sides to rest on my stomach. 

He chuckles lightly, “Well that's too bad. We aren’t even done yet.” He said, leaning up on his knees to unbuckle his belt. 

“Now get on your knees baby and open that pretty mouth”

Disclaimer wrote this at 2 AM. I just decided to post it.

you know what fuck it I like Ron Weasley and there is nothing anyone can do or say like no he is ugly fuck you and your team 🖕

Love y’all 😘

‘So this is love?’- Ron Weasley Headcannons!!

• Ron had met you since the very beginning of first year. He actually had met you on the train along with Harry and Hermione. You two were good friends from that moment on.

• He had asked you out in your 3rd year and shocking enough, you guys had somehow made it to your final year together. Now of course there were ups and downs and times you guys almost broke up, but there had always been something or someone to put you two back together.

• Ron was like your oxygen, and you were his. You two were never seen without each other, always attached at the hip. Along with the whole Lavender situation, she got the hint quite quickly that he was taken whenever she saw you with him time and time again.

• Him and the twins enjoy pulling small, stupid little pranks on you. Such as leaving a fake plastic spider in between your folded clothes and scare you once you go to put them on. Another thing they had done was swap you conditioner bottle and shampoo bottle.

• Him and his personality were quite easy to love. Now, sometimes not so much, but he definitely makes up for it when he is not entirely being a pain.

• His family quite likes you and wishes that you and Ron stay together and hopefully get married. His mother has always treated you as her daughter as she only has one and would have liked another after Ginny. Ginny likes you because you are another girl she can finally talk to about things and it isn’t awkward. She told you all about her crush on Harry and you pushed her to tell him about her feelings.

• You had been apart of the Weasley family the second you chose to be friends with Ron so expect the same treatment Ron and his other’s siblings get. George and Fred will prank you to no end, steal some food from your plate just to annoy you. Meanwhile Ginny and Percy treat you kindly. Percy doesn’t acknowledge you very much, but is still kind when he sees you around- giving a smile or a small nod when he walks pasts you. With Ginny however, it’s like your new sister. Makeup, Nails, hair, therapy sleepover sessions and all!

• Once Ron joined the quidditch team, you had shown up to every game he had played and he always wore a proud little smile every time he saw you with his jacket on.

• Smells like cinnamon, pumpkin candies, old spice and peppermint toothpaste.