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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: 2.5k
The news about your fight with Tom had spread across Hogwarts quicker than you had thought was possible. Three days had passed and you were sure even the teachers knew about it by now. And everyone seemed to know more about it than you did.
You had heard stories about you hexing Tom in the hallways, about him threatening you there, about you almost drowning yourself in the lake, about Benjamin trying to kiss you, about you trying to kiss Benjamin. The list was endless. And none of it was true.
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Isabella has another job to do in this season
I love him 😭❤️
“It’s pitch black and I can still see you blushing.” please for Dabi? I love you!
This is my first time writing for him and I had a whole 'nother idea for a headcanons thing but I suddenly had an idea and well, this is what I ended up with.
I love you too, thank you for requesting! ♡
Hope this is to your liking~
Prompt: It's pitch black and I can still see you blushing
Word count: 695
Tags: Longing, Fluff at the end
It had taken a lot of convincing on your part for Dabi to finally relent to moving in together. He had always been ambiguous about how serious he was about your relationship, but you knew he cared deeply and as time progressed, you had grown comfortable enough to even stay with him for days. It was only logical to finally live together right? Since it was easier than forgetting to return home at 2am anyways.
So you did. You moved in. And while you were happy with the accomplishment, it wasn't exactly smooth sailing. Which you were prepared for considering his crazy schedule, sometimes not even coming back for days. But now that you had shared a living space with him, Dabi not being around made you undoubtedly lonely. The nights were especially bad.
Why did you only feel this way now, you didn't know. It wasn't like he was around more before this.
The weather was not helping your mood, you sighed, barely audible to even yourself as the rain pounded like rocks on your apartment window.
Even curled up with a blanket you still felt cold and dreary, longing for some sort of physical contact. Throughout you being with Dabi, it had always been you who initiated any kind of physical affections. You knew he enjoyed them even if he didn't know how to reciprocate properly sometimes, figuring that his crappy childhood had just left him touch starved. But he's a quick learner and would occasionally give you a pat on the head, a kiss on your palm or maybe even on your neck-
Ah, thinking about him just made you miss him even more. He hadn't returned for two and a half days now, not that this wasn't normal. You were kept up with the news, so you were plenty aware of the League of Villain's activities.
Hoping that he would return tomorrow, you were rocked to sleep by the sound of the storm.
You had forgotten to close the curtains before falling asleep, but it didn't matter, the sky was too dark to let any light in anyway. Perhaps another storm was brewing.
Getting up to make some sort of warm beverage was what you intended, but something was wrapped around you, restricting you from getting up. It couldn't have been the blanket could it?
Something rustled beside you and hot breath fanned against the back of your neck, making you shiver.
"D-dabi…?"
You turned around slowly, greeted by the sight of him. He looked to be asleep, hair disheveled, tiredness written all over his face. You smiled, cupping his cheek, resisting the urge to pepper his face with kisses. Although he probably would not have liked that, or at least that's what he would always say.
"I'm glad you're home, I was feeling a little lonely," you whispered to his sleeping form, wondering if by chance, he'd still be here when you'd wake up.
"Didn't know you were craving my company doll, it was only two days," he said, opening his eyes lazily, voice a little hoarse from sleep.
"And a half," you corrected, "I thought you'd fallen asleep."
"I did, but I could still hear you."
"Sorry for being too loud, you can go back to sleep if you want," you combed a hand through his hair. Despite saying that, you secretly wished for him to keep you company for a bit longer. It was a selfish thought, but it couldn't help but cross your mind.
"No, I'm wide awake now. Poor little thing, you missed me huh?" Dabi grinned, caressing your cheek teasingly.
"Yeah," you felt like sinking in the bed from how close he was to you. Sleeping together was still a new thing to the both of you and even though you had found it enjoyable, it was still thrilling whenever he'd make bold advances.
"Heh, it's pitch black and I can still see you blushing," he suddenly moved closer to you, nipping at your earlobe.
"Oh god Dabi, can we just go to sleep please," you pushed a pillow onto his face, palms covering your own.
He was no good for your heart.
Beware!
You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.
Does anyone else find comfort in the darkness? Like, have you ever just wanted to sit in a dark room and breathe? No moving, no sounds, nothing. And it’s not darkness in the literal sense like without light, there is also just the thought of darkness. You know, for example all those black and grey pictures? I love them. I would let the dark consume me, and sometimes, it does just that. That’s why I’m a Slytherin I guess, and ship a couple like Tomione because I enjoy the forbidden and the conflict. There is a side of me that no one knows of, and that’s how it will stay. Well, obviously except for the people reading this. But I don’t know you all, and you don’t know me, so that’s ok. I’ll just empty my inner demons on here; after all, isn’t that like the main purpose of having a tumblr page? -Heiress 🖤
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..!!!
Wow. Talk about attention to detail.
Video here: https://twitter.com/javi_draws/status/965260617790738432?s=21