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request. Can u do a fatherβs Day with Tom riddle of how he spends time with his child?
cw. tom riddle x wife! afab reader, use of she/her pronouns, a changed riddle who let fatherhood make him become a better person.
a sigh escapes tomβs lips and he doesnβt even bother to contain it. returning home and being met with the sight of toys scattered on the floor and the smell of milk permeating through the air revokes an odd feeling of nostalgia through tom as he avoids the obstacles on the floor and beelines straight to the dark grey sofa occupied by 2 individuals.
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β¦ cw β wife! reader, jokes about getting another woman? tom and y/n have a daughter.
β¦ request β i was wondering if u could write something about Tom Riddle x Wife Reader and they life and maybe them having kid, just some fluff in general Iβm a sucker for happy endings π€ Β π β @pearlstiare
+ Reader coming home after a day of work to find Tom in a princess dress with a tiara having a tea party with their daughter β anon.
a sigh escaped your lips and you rubbed the back of your neck, eyes travelling to the watch you wore on your wrist to check the time. it was late and your paperwork was still piled in stacks, you already sent the people you worked with away and now it was up to you to finish it. this time you let out a groan, you barely spent time with your family these past few weeks and your daughter was getting sad about not seeing your more often before she was sent to bed.
you sighed once more and decided that you could bring some of the documents with you to complete them in your office at home, kill 2 birds with one stone as the muggles would say and so you quickly packed up and turned off the lights before signing off and apparating home.
upon entering your house, you were surprised to hear your daughters voice as she laughed merrily and so with careful steps, you silently walked to her room with the idea of scolding her father for letting her stay awake so late but your thoughts quickly disappeared at the sight of him and you found yourself subconsciously conjuring the muggle camera you bought and clicking a picture.
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β¦ β₯ pairing. tom riddle x reader. β¦ β₯ g. humour, gen. β¦ β₯ cw. idk fire? short blurb.
β¦ β₯ request. can i get a tom riddle drabble where he lost his composure over something dumb and reader saw him losing his shit over that and they go (λβΈλ) "ehhh??" β₯ anon.
βtom, love, would you like me to-β a yell interrupts you and you abruptly stop speaking and grip the door as a stack of papers fly into the air before halting and burning. your gaze turns towards the man seated on his chair at the desk, his head was thrown back and his button down shirt was loosely done.
a sigh escapes your lips as you pinch the bridge of your nose with closed eyes βtom, weβve talked about this before.β
he lifts his head and peeks an eye open at you βoh, youβre here?β he asks before propping his elbows on the table and running his hands down his face βi thought you left to go shopping.β
βi wanted to ask if you needed something but i guess parchment would suffice?β
βthere can never be too much,β he responds dryly and you make your way closer to him.
βwhat happened this time?β you ask settling your bag down on his desk and using the wooden furniture as a chair to face your partner with a hand playing through his hair.
βi made a mistake with my dissertation and so i decided why not have a fresh start?β
your jaw dropped and your hand stopped moving βyou burned 10 pages worth of research?β
β20 actually.β he corrected and you tugged his hair βwhat? it was a shitty approach anyway, my new one will be better and hopefully make more sense.β
βyeah, yeah, what books do you want me to get?β you slide off his desk and tom hands you a notepad with the books in a neat, cursive list βwant me to bring some chocolate cake too?β
βthat would be highly appreciated, dear.β he places a kiss on your hand and you smile, he could be extra when he was stressed.
βas long as you donβt lose your sanity, what would you be if not for your brains?β you ask as you approach the door.
βa himbo?β you pause and turn to look at him.
βtom riddle as a himbo?β your expression turns pensive βmaybe i should ditch the chocolate cake.β a wink follows shortly after with a flying kiss.
almost instantly a flying crumpled paper makes its way to your direction but the door closes before it can hit you and you giggle as you exit the front door of your house βyou better get me my cake!β
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[y/n] : my boyfriend is too tall for me to kiss him on the lips, what should i do?
walburga : punch him in the stomach, then, when he doubles over in pain, kiss him.
avery : kick him in the shins.
abraxas : dump him.
tom : no to all of those, just ask me to LEAN DOWN!!
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β¦ P. tom riddle x fem! reader. β¦ G. fluff, humour. β¦ CW. mild language, nice tom, shitty content, NOT PROOFREAD!!
β¦ R. I love ur works sm! literally look forward to ur posts can u make a fic w Tom riddle who thinks reader is adorable? sort of head over heels type of thing! β anon.
βtommy,β a simple hum escaped the boys lips upon the calling of his name, subconsciously moving his head before his eyes followed along to look his partner.
βwhat is it?β he asked hesitantly, eyes skimming over the last few words on the page of the classic he was reading.
βdo you mind getting me something to eat? i didnβt get the chance to eat because iβve been stuck doing these assignments.β
the word βnoβ travelled to the tip of his tongue but a simple glimpse at her softened, doey [e/c] eyes and her coloured, pouty lips quickly melted his resolve. tom shut his book reluctantly and stuffed his hands in his pockets looking down at her once he stood up to his full height. the girl sat cozy in the couch with her side leaning against the back of her chair, legs covered by the tights and long skirt she wore paired with her books and parchment. her shoes were long since discarded in favour of her feet being tucked underneath her to stay warm. her hair was loosely set away from her face with a hair band. yet, despite her relaxed and comfortable state, she was still a beauty.
βwould you like the usual?β his tone was casual and hinted at boredom but in reality he couldnβt help the beating of his heart that quickened with the smile she sent him.
βyep. thank you, my love!β he walked out of the room with a hand waving her off and [name] was quick to return to her seemingly endless pool of assignments.
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β¦ β PAIRING. tom riddle x fem! reader. β¦ β GENRE. romance, comfort, lk humour. β¦ β CW. mild language, established relationship, NOT PROOFREAD!!
β¦ β PROMPT. 54. βi never thought iβd ever know what it felt like to look at someone and smile for no reason.β 72. βyouβre hot when youβre mad.β
β¦ β REQUEST. Hello! What about a lil somethin for reader x tommy bby with prompts 54, and 72? β anon
βfuck!β the sudden disruptance to the silence you sat in had your eyes widen in shock.
βwoah,β you exclaim as you tilt your head in confusion at your irritated partner βfeeling a bit agressive today?β
βnothingβs bloody working out for me today so do excuse my sour mood.β you sigh as you drop what previously occupied your attention to check on the angry 7th year before he decided to blow up the room.
tom stood hunched over a table, dress robes long discarded and on display were his folded sleeves and slightly loosened tie. he looked messier than he normally was, an obvious sign of distress.
tom : *accidently hits [y/n] in the face “
tom : *trying to decide between saying "I’m fucking sorry” and “are you okay?”
tom : ARE YOU FUCKING SORRY?!
[y/n] : what is wrong with you?!
WARM MILK.
β¦βPAIRING. tom riddle x gn? reader. β¦βGENRE. humour, romance, fluff. β¦βCW. mentions of blood, mild language, bantering/bickering relationship, threat of wounding someone (itβs tom), NOT PROOFREAD.
β¦βPROMPT(S). 33. βi need a hug.β 50. βholy shit youβre bleeding.β 59. βwhere have you been?β 99. βi hate you.β βwhy? iβm lovely.β
β¦βREQUEST. Helloo! I love your work so much and would you mind if I request a Tom Riddle 33, 50, 59, 99? Iβm sorry if thatβs a lot you can cut out some of you feel like it would be easier? β @gleamingpinksnake
a huff of annoyance escaped your lips as you uncovered yourself from your duvet having had enough of tossing and turning in an attempt to fall asleep.
aa you escaped your room to pour yourself a glass of warm milk, a sudden slam of your front door drew your attention away from the warm cup of liquid and you, in reflex, dropped the spoon you were holding in favour of your wand.
βwho is it?β you asked as you slowly made your way out of the kitchen.
βitβs just me.β the familiar voice of your partner resounded and you almost felt a sense of relief when you barged into the living room to find him seated on the couch.
however, one could never be too safe and so you chose to aim your wand straight at him as you interrogated βwhat was the very first thing you had ever said to me?β
tom let out a silent groan as he began to recall before responding β βyouβre absolutely mad if you think thatβs going to work.β β
βis that so? I couldnβt really tell.β sarcasm laced the tone of his words and you resisted the urge to inflict further damage upon him.
HAPPY FATHERS DAY!
κ¨ PAIRING. dilf! harry potter x fem! reader. κ¨ GENRE. fluff, gen. κ¨ CW. domestic family life, very much fluff, established relationship, mother! reader, NOT PROOFREAD.
κ¨ REQUEST. Can I request a short fic on Harry coming home and seeing the kids give him gifts and bake him a cake because of Fatherβs Day? Then they could have a sleepover and cuddle to sleep? Because I think it would mean a lot to him :) btw it would be Harry Potter x Female reader β anon.
βmummy, please?β little minerva pleaded with cute puppy dog eyes and [name] felt her resolve weaken, she was too soft for her daughter.
a sigh escaped the womanβs lips βalright.β she agrees reluctantly βbut you and your brothers have to help me, okay?β the five year old nodded her head eagerly whilst the two boys sitting on the sofa nodded nonchalantly.
βweβre more than happy to help!β
the mother got up with another sigh as she sluggishly walked to the kitchen with her little ducklings following behind ensuite. βwhich one? birthday cake mix, red velvet or chocolate?β she asked as she worked on pulling out the necessary dishes while she floated the options before her children.
βred velvet!β sounded james excitedly and a chuckle escaped his motherβs lips as she ruffled his hair.
βalright then, letβs get to work, little potters!β
ANNOYING RIDDLE.
P. tom riddle x reader. || G. humour. || CW. mild swearing, mentions of serial killer.
β‘ PROMPT(S). 25. βkinky.β 28. βyou inspire my inner serial killer.β
βriddle.β the girl called out, but was met with silence.
βtom!β
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βthomas?β
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βoh tommy~β she noticed the finely shaped brow of the boy twitch but other than that his face remained impassive as he closed over his book with a finger resting inbetween the pages.
βwhat?β he asked harshly, sending a glare that wouldβve made anyone quiver under its intensity.
βoh nothing, I just wanted to say that a bit of you hair was falling from its oh so perfect curl.β she then turned around and walked further into the library.
tomsβ jaw clenched as he held in the urge to blast something.
βfucking hellβ
HOT RETAIL WORKER.
P. tom riddle x reader. || G. gen. || CW. retail! riddle, mentions of selling organs, mentions of a cigarette.
PROMPT(S). 64. βyou come here often?β βwell I work here, so I think Iβm obligated to say βyesβ?β
β‘ REQUEST. This line of course made me of our favourite budding villain being Borgin and Burkesβ most irritated employee. I donβt really have much other than that, do what you will with it if it at all interests you :) β @sk1fanfiction
you strolled into the least shady looking shop in the whole of knocturn alley ( which was hard to believe since the place looked like theyβd sell your organs- ) with a light bounce to your step giving the idea that you were walking in to buy some candy.
the shop was interesting to say the least, it was full of magical items that were as bizarre as bones that once blonged inside a human or as normal as enchanted jewellery.
βriddle, check the counter!β the loud voice of a man rang through the shop after the chime sounded from the bell.
footsteps were shortly heard coming from the backside of the shop βwhat can I do for you, miss?β a smooth voice with little a rasp to it questioned as a man arrived at the counter.
BACK TO SLEEP.
β‘ PAIRING | tom riddle x reader.
β‘ GENRE | fluff, comfort, humour.
β‘ CONTENT/WARNING(S) | short blurb, one joke about βdeathβ and 'killingβ.
β‘ REQUEST | Hey there! I really love your writing. I was wondering if you could write fluff about Tom waking up in the morning with the reader and its just really cuddly and soft? Thank you β€οΈ β@tommyswhorecrux
β‘ SYNOPSIS | free days are very rare in the days of tom riddle and [name] [surname] and so [name] tries to enjoy them when they can.
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βgood morning, sleepyhead.β
tom blinked a few times as you ran your fingers through his curls with a soft smile on your features.
he replies after a heartbeat βgood morning, love.β
βdid you sleep well?β you asked as you now shifted to rest against the headboard and placed toms head on your lap before you continued sifting your fingers through his surprisingly soft hair.
[21:37 PM] a smile adorned the [h/c] haired woman's lips as she held her cup of tea to her lips and watched as her husband held their child in his hold, finger scratching lightly against the baby's fluffy cheeks with giggles escaping the little ones lips. "fatherhood looks good on you, my love." she says as she takes a sip of the hot liquid and his attention diverts towards her as he run his hands up and down the baby's back "you think so?" he asks, a dimpled smile making its way on his face as a red hue paints his freckled skin. "I know so, sweetheart." the woman discards her cup on the counter in favour of joining her husband with her arms wrapping around his waist and head leaning against his shoulder as they watch their precious baby slowly falling asleep in the presence of their loving parents. "thank you." he kisses the crown of his wife's head and she holds his face in her hands as she pecks his lips in return "I couldn't have done it without you."
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β£ PAIRING | thomas shelby x virgin! reader.
β£ GENRE | romance, smut, humour.
β£ CW | cigarettes, swearing, fingering, oral sex (f! receiving), thigh riding, alcohol.
β£ SYNOPSIS | thomas shelby wasn't a fan of coming into tune with his feelings but when his childhood friend was pressed up against another man, he knew he had to do something.
β£ REQUEST | Angsty/smut ending story of Tommy and his childhood friend where he's jealous af but he's too proud to admit his feelings for her, until he saw her with another man. Pretty please with cherry on topπ Kx β @mrkdvidal1989
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a/n : disclaimerβΌοΈ this is my first time writing smut, please be nice. I have no actual sexual experience with another person so my fic may have some inaccuracies.
his eyes scanned the people within the pub who talked merrily and happily as he sipped on his whisky.
tommy shelby hated the sight of his childhood friend pressed up against another guy who leaned in to kiss the smooth skin of her neck. it left a bitter taste on his tongue despite the alcohol he was sipping.
he called for another glass but ended up chugging down the bottle instead as his eyes never left the sight of her and the man who accompanied her.
tommy decidedly got up to talk to her as soon as the man's arms travelled from her waist to the curve of her hips and his lips pressed against hers in a messy manner.
"alright, that's enough." he announces as he clutches onto her arm and takes her with him to the private area of the garrison.
