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*not-so-serious, not-so-cannon character writing. don’t come at me lol. ooc commercial breaks.
Started: 08/09/2021
Last updated: 01/31/2022
oldest-newest fics (writing improves as you go down haha)
tom riddle
blurbs/fics/imagines
exposing riddle part two
where you expose riddle and his not so tom riddle like hobbies
exposing YOU part two-(hp characters with phones)
where tom has been exposing you long before you have been uncovering his extracurriculars
no texting in the library (+slytherin gang)
where the boys help you initiate conversation with the fine transfer student (hp characters with phones)
now say sorry (+harry potter)
where tom can't say no to you
tom riddle is in the hospital wing (+slytherin gang)
where the boys make an excuse for you to see your crush
back to the future
where you show tom his future if he keeps acting a fool
but those two hate each other (+slytherin gang)
where (y/n)’s besties investigate who she’s been ditching them for (hp characters with phones)
nice try, now move aside malfoy (+slytherin gang)
where you ask the boys to keep tom from seeing you after an anxious moment
abraxas tell you that? (+abraxas malfoy) part dos (+slytherin gang)
where jelly tom still holds affections for you and maybe you do too
kobe!
where rosier is being a chad and tom is not having it
joe mumma
where tom is like ugh fine i’ll help reader out ig 🙄 (+slytherin gang)
got beef?
where calm cool collected husband tom and a son that takes after his mama. lots of face punching in this one.
what a waste of a monologue...
where reader decides to be bold but is surprised with tom being even bolder (+chad rosier)
the hangover
where tom says “story time: kidnapped with my enemy?”
happy christmas tom
where tom is being a lil grinch
diary of a witchy kid
where you end up with tom marvel riddles diary (+slytherin gang)
instant family
where dad tom dad tom dad tom
super spyyyy (short spy/assassin au)
where tom misuses a modern saying
texts (+slytherin gang)
good evening
where you text the cute guy from the book shop
screenshot?
where you send a screenshot to the wrong person
finsta/twitter
comment section (+slytherin gang)
where tom decides to reply to everyone who commented on your ig post
rip that dobby ayyy
where tom is a boomer when it comes to text abbreviations
draco malfoy
blurbs/fics/imagines
smell my shirt
where you make malfoy smell you
my friend hugh
where draco swearsss he can work at a minimum wage job (hp characters with cell phones)
texts (+slytherin boys)
ellen degeneres
where malfoy texts the wrong chat
finsta
comment section
where dracos followers comment on his thirst trap
other
group chats
but first, coffee (+slytherin boys)
where theo shares his morning with the rest of the groupchat
Wednesday 2:45 pm
draco: mum can you get me more purple shampoo while you’re out pls ❤️
you: umm
blaise: i freaking knew it dude
nott: wrong chat
crabbe: sorry i haven’t been texting guys i got my tablet taken away
adrian: it was fake?!
>> dobby has left the chat >>
you: so much is happening right now
Wednesday 3:06 pm
draco: so no?
but those two hate each other (t.m.r.)
malfoy: i dee heru
nott: what?
malfoy: i seer herj
nott: english malfoy
malfoy: I SAID I SEE HER
incoming call from nott
abraxas huffed in annoyance and accepted the call. he balanced the phone between his shoulder and ear, immediately bringing both hands back to the broom handle.
“yes?!”
“me-oww someone is in a feisty mood.” the blonde rolled his eyes.
“well it’s kind of hard texting while flying 300 feet in the sky!”
“tsk tsk,” nott tutted, “well, what do you see?”
“umm…” malfoy levitated the binoculars to his eyes. “I see (y/n)….and….AND RIDDLE!” he screamed, nearly dropping both devices.
“what?!” not said equally surprised.
“wait is that malfoy?” lestrange sounded from the background. “didn’t i tell you guys to leave (y/n) alone? if she doesn’t want to study with us she doesn’t want to study with us.”
“so sneaking around with tom riddle is better than hanging out with us?”
“what?! those two hate each other—put the phone on speaker.” lestrange instructs.
“are they dueling or fighting, malfoy? because i will hex that curly headed f…”
but abraxas wasn’t listening. he was too intrigued by the sight of tom and his friend being in the same room not trying to tear each other’s heads off.
“they’re talking…civilly…” he says to himself, squinting into the binoculars. (y/n) said something, and tom seemed to disagree, crossing his arms over his chest.
“talking?” nott asked in confusion, snapping the broom flyer out of his trance.
the (h/c) girl turned away, only for riddle to grab your arm and pull you toward him, connecting your guy’s lips.
“OH MY MERLIN THEYRE KISSING!”
“WHAT?!” but there was no time to elaborate.
an odd sound flew past abraxas’ right ear. then it flew the opposite direction past his left ear. it was the sound of flapping.
it was a bat.
“they’re kissing??!!” his friends exclaimed.
“whaa-“ he swerved on his broom, swatting the animal away. his binoculars dropping in the process making him curse.
“abraxas what is happening?” reinhard asked.
“its…it’s…a bat!” he said in between swats.
the two boys on the other end heard the creatures shrieking, and their friend’s too as a matter of fact.
“it’s pecking at me now!” the boy squealed, trying to sneak a squint at the window again only to find them gone.
“it’s probably the pumpkin pasties in your pocket!” nott spoke loudly over the commotion.
“what?!”
“i put them in your pocket in case you got hungry after practice!” he explained, earning a judgmental look from reinhard.
after what seemed like hours of wrestling, malfoy was finally able to retrieve the pastry and throw it like a frisbee, the bat chasing it like an obedient dog.
letting out a sign in relief, which only lasted for a second, his hand slipped forward causing him to lose balance.
caught off guard, abraxas screamed his way down the 300 feet. his friends on the other end hearing his cry get quieter and louder. quieter and louder, as him and the phone fell in and out of sync. the slytherin began to say his final prayers.
“dear merlin, or sky, or constellations, or whatever my grandparents believe in. i’m sorry i put hair dissolve in avery’s shampoo and for being a shitty quidditch player. please let my parents know i-“
by miracle, malfoys body came to a half before his face could meet the earth. his body levitating inches above the ground.
when he looked up to thank his savior, he was met with an expressionless tom holding his wand out and a disappointed (y/n).
“well hello, tom. come here often?” he grinned, before his body hit the ground with a thud.
Thursday 7:37 am
theo: y’all not me blowing up the girls restroom 7 am 😭
draco: boy what did you eat 💀
blaise: that’s nasty bro you’re going to azkaban
myrtle: i literally died all over again thanks 😐
goyle: bubble guts do be real tho 😳
you: wait why the girls restroom