Please reblog, this is so important.
May I present to you:
Book seller
Crystal seller
He sells flowers
She will sell you a pumpkin this fall
Would you like to purchase.. bean?
They are regulars. They buy mushrooms for soup
She has more options
Don’t be scared, he’s just been doing this for years and is passionate about garlic
Can I interest you in...melon?
Witch’s familiar needs coins to buy ingredients from toad next door
Please trust reliable, small business owners
Beware!
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Summary: In this story, Tom didn’t grow up as an orphan, but with his grandfather and uncle. Reader’s sister got very sick and the Gaunts offer their help. But not without asking for something in return.
Disclaimer: Please be aware that I don’t condone any of this in real life.
Warnings: Arranged marriage
Word count: 2k
As the weeks passed and the weather in late October turned colder, the halls and chambers in Hogwarts stayed warm. It also seemed that somebody specific had warmed up around you as well. Tom didn’t ignore you anymore. Not completely at least. He was still distant, but you guessed that was just how he was. Progress, still.
Camille was sure he liked you, even if he didn’t show it. You didn’t entirely agree with her, but it was definitely a start.
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I really hate that photo of Chief Spotted Elk (commonly known as “Bigfoot” but pls don’t call him that bc it’s not his name) lying dead on the snow at Wounded Knee. Unfortunately, that’s the only one people ever seem to use of him, so when I did a history training on those events I went looking for a different one, and:
Look at the size of those hoop earrings. Look at that choker. Look at the horse fetish, and the intricate plant pattern on his chest below it. Look at those braid wraps.
Spotted Elk had so much style. I never want to see that photo of him in the snow again, knowing this is who he actually was.
Slytherin: Do you ever look yourself at the mirror and you realize you had forgotten how you look?
Ravenclaw: ...Formulate
Slytherin: I mean, I know I'm gorgeous *glancing at the glass*, but I'm able to stun myself with my beauty every. Single. Time.
Rated: T
Pairing: Tom Riddle X reader
Summary: Reader and Tom discuss baby names.
by: bigeyes-redmouth
You were lying flat on your back, bare chest heaving as you raised a shaky hand to your forehead, swiping away your sweaty strand of hair. You stared wordlessly up at the ceiling. Tom, equally naked, was resting his head on your large belly, a concentrated expression on his handsome face.
“I’m pretty sure she’s fine,” you said breathlessly. You couldn’t help smirking when he glanced up at you. “Like all the other times you’ve jumped me this week.”
Tom gave you a withering look.
It was true. He was possessive and passionate towards you, always making it perfectly clear to everyone and their mother that you belonged to him without any overt displays of affection. But then you got pregnant and suddenly Tom couldn’t keep his hands off of you.
“She’s fine,” Tom said after a moment, finally joining you further up on the bed. You bit back a smile and rolled over, placing your head on his shoulder.
“You know, we still have to name the little butter nugget,” you said. Tom merely looked at you and you sighed in annoyance. “Or I’ll just get it over with and name her something boring like Tom.”
He stiffened, his blue eyes darkening at the slight. You knew how sensitive he was about his name, but you figured it would push him to finally help you name the child.
“Fine, you have a point,” he grumbled. He paused, his jaw working up and down as he thought over names. “Calypso.”
“Calypso Riddle?” You asked, trying to hold onto a snort. ”She’ll end up like those fake muggle fortune-tellers.”
“Fine,” he said through gritted teeth. “You try.”
You stared at his chest for a moment.“Juliet?”
He scoffed. “Too romantic. Titania?”
“Better, but half of her classmates wouldn’t know how to spell it.”
“She could always crucio them until they learn it,” Tom said casually, a smirk playing on his face. You swatted his chest. He gripped your hand tightly, his eyes narrowed in warning, before pressing a feathered kiss on your palm.
“Ariel.”
“You got to be joking?” Tom said, staring at you in disgust. “Godiva.”
“Are you joking?” You wrinkled your nose at him. “Phoebe.”
“No. Pandora?”
“Absolutely not. Nova?”
“Are you even trying at this point, woman. Lucetta?”
You paused, running the name over and over in your head. You lifted your head up to meet his gaze. He looked a little irritated from this conversation, but you could tell he was anxious and expectant of your answer.
“Lucetta Riddle…” you trailed off, before smiling widely at him. “It’s perfect!”
Tom relaxed, his large hands running circles down your lower back. He gave you a lazy smile, an honest smile that was so rare on his face. You fell in love with him all over again.
“Of course it’s perfect, I picked it,” he said. You rolled your eyes, but accepted his kiss. And allowed him to push you on your back, his hips settling between your legs. He hovered over you, a wicked gleam in his eyes. “And I have another perfect idea.”
You shivered in anticipation, widening your legs.
Y/n: *Placing a line of cups on the ground that leads inside a room*
Aether: ...
Aether: What are you doing?
Y/n: *Pouring grape juice into every cup*
Y/n: Trying to get Diluc's affection
Diluc:*Walks in*
Diluc: ..!?
Diluc: ... Y/n, for the last time.
Diluc: Stop doing this.
Y/n: *Accidentally drops pitcher*
Y/n: yOu'rE nOt sUppOse tO Be hERe yET..!!!
Yes ok but can y’all appreciate this Horikoshi sketch with me my dudes
We’ve got a Bakugo struggling to take Aizawa’s arm off of him
Bakugo
“Explosively brawny”
Katsuki
who scored a 5/5 in Power in the Official Character Book
is using all his strength to get Aizawa’s arm off of him
And there isn’t a single shaky line on Aizawa’s arm
That is all, thank you and good day
▪️Studying together in the library at the afternoon.
▪️Sometimes starting conversations but loving the silence of the moment.
▪️At classes seating close to each other. Sometimes sitting together but mostly for potions and projects because you know even a little bit how his mind works.
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😔✌🏼
Imma write Zhongli’s version of Tales of love this weekend! I hope those who are wishing for him get him~ Good luckkk
Heres a summoning circle~