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Headcanon that, if James Potter had lived, he would have been such a good father. And not just to his own kids.
Listen, I'm not exactly a fan of the pregnancy trope, but just imagine: 30 year old James Potter, hair stuck up and tied up with rubber bands, matted with sparkly glitter glue in some places, and both hands half covered in nail polish as Harry and Luna attempt to give him a makeover.
Mary and Peter are cackling, Sirius is recording every second with tears pouring down his face, and Remus is smirking as he very discreetly supplies the kids with neon pink nail polish, all while James has the biggest beaming smile on his face.
I simply do not care who you ship him with, but if you don't believe that man would have been the greatest girl dad the world had ever seen, we're gonna need to have some words.
Paul Lahote had been your friend since childhood, he was your rock as you faced the trials of high-school together. And now - well now, he was ignoring your calls and texts.
It left you feeling heartbroken and angry. How could he do this to you? You called his parents, they said he wasn't feeling well. Even trying to go check up on him, and today was the final straw. Paul was out with his new friends - Sam Uleys Gang of troublemakers who never really caused trouble but people didn't like it either way.
They were cutting their hate, getting tattoos and ditching school. That was enough for people to talk.
Quickly before he could take off, you approached the group and began to yell at Paul for leaving you alone.
Paul stood still as you berated him infront of the others, it made you stop almost immediately - feeling foolish. "-Just, uh, don't-" You began to stutter and trailed off, Paul looked completely enamored by you. His eyes literally could have been heart shaped. "What the fuck is going on?"
"Stop looking at me like that!" You demanded - completely exasperated from the whole ordeal.
"I can't help it," Paul admitted with a charming smile. "-you are very beautiful when you are putting me in my place."
That left you stunned. "What?"
He chuckled softly. "You heard me."
"Gross."
He threw his head back, laughing. "God, I am so going to enjoy the rest of my life with you."
"You're delusional." You stated the obvious with a roll of your eyes.
"Oh, am I?" He dared.
"Very much so."
"I bet you - we get married and have children."
Crossing your arms over your chest, you responded. "How much do you want to bet?"
"A kiss."
"God, you are truly pathetic," You groaned, but smiled nonetheless. "-you're on."
Years Later
"I do believe you have a debt to pay." Paul came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to his warm body.
"Do I?" You mused as you stirred the pot of food that was to be dinner for the night.
"Mmhm," He grinned into your hair, sniffing it in the process. "-one that I want to be paid right now."
"I do hope you mean a kiss and nothing else."
"Did I only ask for a kiss back then?" He nearly giggled as he recalled the encounter from long ago.
"I won't pay a cent more, Mr. Lahote."
He whined. "I suppose I'll take what is owed then." Paul pulling your chin to the side as he began kissing you from behind, your lips moving in sync. "I love you."
summary: reader is the 'former' lover of Felix, leaving the Volturi when morals did not align - and the little moments they have together matter.
You knew the risk of going with Alice and Bella to save Edward, you would be heartbroken by the time it would all be over. A short time, you would reconnect with Felix - your mate. After you would have no clue when you would see him next.
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It felt as if time had stopped as you made eye contact with your former lover, his eyes were on you before you had even glanced at him. "...felix." You muttered under your breath.
Bella, Edward and Alice quickly snapped their heads to you, Alice smiled politely - trying to charm the way out of this mess.
You stood infront of Felix, but you could feel his gaze burning a hole in the back of your head. Demetri side glanced at the situation but surprisingly remained silent about it.
"You will all stay the night as a gift for one of my most prized guards." Aro told after the incident had occurred. He was referring to Felix and yourself, you gave an apologetic look to Edward as you knew he did not want to stay a moment longer.
That night - you snuck away to find him, your Felix, your love. Without having a chance to knock on his door, it swung open as if anticipating your arrival.
"My love." Your lips were on one another without a second to miss, moans leaving you both. "I need you so badly."
"I know."
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Your bodies were intertwined. He softly placed kiss on your lips. "I miss you all the time," Felix whispered which was inevitably heard in a castle full of vampires. "-come back to me." He begged.
"I cannot, my love."
"Please."
It broke your heart to see his pitiful expression, he was completely wrecked that you did not want to come back.
"Felix." You warned.
"I know, I know. Just tell me you missed me just as much, that you have not found another to love and I am yours."
"Must I tell you what you already know?" You teased, nipping at his neck. His stern look told you to say it regardless if he knew or not. "I love you, Felix. I am yours and I will never love another."
He closed his eyes in bliss, trying to memorize the moment and the words you had just uttered to him. He would keep it for his daydreams of you, ones that got him through anything.
For the night, you were his and he was yours. Come morning, you would be gone along with the rest of the cullens and the human.
cw: yandere behavior, stalking, vampire bites, blood, I so stole a line from star wars lmao it inspired this fanfic, please do not interact if you do not like these themes!
summary: reader is getting adjusted to being taken by the Volturi with a new found soulmate/bloodsinger.
"You called me a monster." Demetri stated, but he had a look of amusement rather than hurt.
"You are a monster!" You screamed in frustration. Always making sure to keep your distance, one that he could cross in under a second - but still you tried.
He stood there, silent and observing. His ruby red eyes were gleaming, "...yes I am." He spoke with such confidence as if it were a compliment to be labeled such a thing. "-and you are mine to consume."
That left your heart racing, terrified of what was to come. It had been a while since demetri volturi had found you and unwillingly took you back to the volturi coven. He had even admitted to stalking you for months beforehand, he once told you that you were a helpess human who had no choice in the matter.
He was extremely possessive as well. It unnerved you to no end.
"Are you going to kill me?" You were unsure if you truly wanted that answer, but you hated the suspense more so.
He smiled. "Oh no, I am just going to treasure your blood until I am to change you." He spoke with such care, it would almost seemed like he did. In a matter of seconds, he was near you. It no longer scared you for him to move so quickly, you've become accustomed to most of the vampires movements. His cold hands removed the scarf around your neck, swiftly but gently.
"-and when will that be?" Again, an answer you did not want to know.
He pondered for a moment. "When I feel like it, or when Aro demands it of me."
His index and middle finger caressed where you assume your jugular vein was located, before placing a kiss on it. His fangs pierced your skin moments later, a gasp leaving your lips in the process. "-my little human, promise you won't ever leave me." He whined. It wasn't like he thought you would, he knew you could never leave - still he wanted to hear you say it.
He needed you to say it.
Simply too scared to defy his request, you spoke. "I promise."
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cw: yandere behavior, obsession, consensual smut, dark content, fast paced
summary: when reader comes with bella (her friend) to Italy, she encounters Felix who happens to be her mate. Unfortunately for her, he won't let her leave. So, she devised an escape plan.
The first time you had met Felix was months ago, unfortunately for you - he was your mate. More unfortunate events, he did not let you leave with the companions you came with. To top it all off, they didn't seem to care either simply leaving you behind as to not piss off the Volturi further.
Bunch of cowards.
Still, you planned an escape.
The first one was obviously the most ridiculous, one with any knowledge of vampires would never do. You had no knowledge other than Dracula, a once admired piece of work.
You never expected in a million years, that vampires were real and one of the strongest was obsessed with your very being.
It wasn't a cutesy type of obsession either. No, he was a very strict and scary man.
He had rules for you as you still remained human, but you doubted he would change them when he inevitably changes you.
One of the main two that he likes to point out consistently would be, 1. do not wander alone especially during feeding times and 2. do not try escape because he will find you.
So, after multiple failed attempts - all ending up with you back in your shared room with Felix, you decided that the perfect moment would be when he is sent away. You would play the perfect little human mate that he has determined you are, leaving him unknowing when the time to strike comes.
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Your moans echoed throughout the empty room and into the corridor outside. Perhaps the whole Volturi could hear your whines alongside felix whimpering of your name. It would have embarrassed you if it didn't feel so good to let out the pent up emotions.
Felix has you pinned against the wall, your legs wrapped around him as he thrusted in and out of you with too much speed for a human to take.
Suddenly, the doors swung open revealing a very amused Demetri. "Couldn't be any louder, could you sweetheart?" Demetri was asking you, but hardly cared for a response.
Felix was still thrusting into you, his eyes glazed over. "Leave us, demetri." He warned but his vision was still on your face as it involuntarily twisted with pleasure.
You truly had no need to cover yourself as Felix towering frame hid most of you, your face was the only thing that Demetri could see from the position.
"Fortunately for the rest of the castle, we have a mission. You can fuck your human later."
"I'll continue fucking her now, thank you." Felix eyed Demetri for a moment, his eyes returning to you - slowly looking down at himself entering you. A bulge in your stomach was evident and it was the final straw for him. He came inside you quickly, groaning into your neck before biting down on it. He pulled away with your blood running down his chin, his eyes closed momentarily as he drank the last bit in his mouth.
"Alright, come on. We haven't got all day." Demetri was still in the room, typical behavior from him. A smug look as Felix unpinned you from the wall, your legs that were previously wrapped around his waist now shook as he set you down.
Felix placed a small kiss on your forehead, your blood smeared on it from the remnants that he did not finish.
"I'll fill that sweet cunt again when I get back." He promised.
No, you will not. You knew better than to mutter that. This was the perfect time to escape them all before you became one of them.
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The escape was nearly perfect. It had been two whole days since you last saw any red eyes, despite being riddled with anxiety - you found yourself quite happy. You would not return to Forks, to those traitors - oh no, they can rot in hell.
Instead, you would venture elsewhere. Somewhere no one would find you, Japan perhaps?
Volturi has eyes everywhere though, so you would have to be quick and remain in the sunlight filled with people always.
Somewhere sunny would be a much better choice.
Texas.
You closed your eyes, drifting off to the thought of being free from every supernatural being.
You jolted awake at the feeling of moving, your eyes scanned around before nearly popping from your skull. Felix was holding you, bridal style, walking with Demetri.
"Felix?" You whisper-scream as you jumped from his grasp, one that he could have stopped but let you stand on your feet.
"Did you truly believe I didn't catch onto your little act, my love?" He questioned a small, mocking pout. You merely shook your head, no. He chuckled deeply, "Speak up, mouse."
He considered you prey. When you refused to answer, frozen in shock as his towering form seemed to instill fear in you as if you really were just a mouse - he continued.
"And why would you run away? Was I too rough earlier?" He asked if it truly hurt him that you wanted to leave the place that kept you locked away with beasts that could kill you in less than a second.
"I-, Just-" Your mind was not letting your mouth form any sentence whatsoever.
"You just?" He placed a kiss on your forehead, similar to the one he placed there two days ago. His absolute favorite thing to do. "My love, I don't know how much more clear I can be. You are never leaving me."
He rubbed his cold hands on yours arm, a feeble attempt to soothe you. "Is that understood?"
"...yes." You knew the answer came out too weak for his liking.
"What was that?"
He heard you. His vampiric hearing could let him hear what anyone whispered from miles away, he was doing this as a way to have power over you.
"Y-Yes." You finally spoke a little more clear.
"That's my girl."
Authors Note: Hello, this is all over the place because it was a last minute thought that I would never complete if I didn't write it now.
"He's such an idiotic loser." Evan mentioned as you all watched Sirius do his own thing, minding his own business.
"I think he's cool." You stated with your eyes watching the said boy you were gossiping about. Barty slowly lifted his head to side eye the boy before looking back down at you.
"You do?"
You nodded with a smile. "Yes," You often find yourself thinking that Sirius Black was cool, he became everything he said he would. Everything his family was not, it had rarely happened in pureblood families. That is why he was so cool to you, it was mere awe that you had for the boy.
This time Evan had something to say. "Why? Perhaps your mum and dad did not raise you to the best of their abilities, that boy is blood traitor."
You couldn't help but roll your eyes. "That boy has a name, ya know? He might be a blood traitor but he is still a Black, you should respect him."
"Respect him? Sirius Black, the blood traitor? Don't make me laugh." Evan huffed out a fake laugh after saying so. Barty only grinned ear to ear at that.
"There's not a soul who respects him."
"I respect him." You admitted rather quickly. Too quickly for their liking.
"You know were jealous boys, why are you being this way?" Barty fake pouted, clinging to you as if you were his lifeline.
You swatted him away. "Merlin, you're acting as if I said I was in love with him. All I said was that he was cool."
"He's not though, if you want cool - look at us. We are the coolest youll ever get." Barty once again was grinning like an idiot. You smiled at him.
"I don't want anyone else," You placed a kiss on his cheek, one that Evan frowned at.
"I get kisses first, we have talked about this. Honestly woman, you call yourself a good girlfriend." Evan tapped his cheek, impatiently.
A smirk formed on your face. "I don't think I can do that, rosie. I was raised to not kiss boys before marriage, I wouldn't want you to think my parents aren't doing things right by me again."
He quickly snatched you towards him. "I was only playing," He puckered his lips before sighing. "Barty! She's not kissing me!"
"Oh right, tell on me to our boyfriend. Real mature."
"Kiss and make up." Barty put on an authoritative voice, but it only seemed ridiculous in your eyes.
"I have nothing to make up for." You could feel Evans patience growing thin - it would scare most, though all it did was amuse you.
"Kiss me!" He demanded.
"Hmm, no - I don't think so. Besides, that is not how you ask someone especially a lady like myself."
"Ughh, kiss me!"
"No."
"Just kiss him, please love. He is going to throw a tantrum all day if not." Barty was trying to reason with you. You were not having any of it, a cheeky smile was all you could muster with a shake of your head.
"Perhaps, Sirius would kiss me maybe even nicely too-"
Their eyes widened in shock. "I'll kill him." Evan warned, glaring at you now.
"I'll do more than that." Barty added with a glare of his own.
"I think two jealous boyfriends has got to be the best thing a girl could have. It might be better if it was Sirius and James though-" You chuckled out the last part, knowing they would take the bait.
canon regulus, dark! regulus, pureblood reader. very short!
authors note: this is my backup account, props to anyone who can figure out what my first account is! (It is not related to the name of this page at all)
Ever since your mother had gotten the news that you were a girl, you were promised to one of the Black brothers. Initially it was to be Sirius but he had other plans for himself that did not include you.
So, that left the youngest of the two brothers. Regulus was what one could call cruel, he would hex a muggleborn just for walking in his way. Hell, he would hex them just for existing. His friends were no different, they would preach about how they wanted to be death eaters.
It scared you.
You had wish Sirius was still the one you were being forced to marry. You much rather prefer him over his brother. He never once talked about hurting people that way, at least not openly.
This year you had graduated from Hogwarts, Regulus had as well. It was the perfect time to start planning for your wedding as told by your parents. So, here you were - sat on the sofa in the house of black. Terrified for what your future holds.
Regulus entered the room. His eyes already on you as he made his way over.
You could only watch as he took a few steps towards you, he had one purpose - give his family an heir. That was your one purpose too, you suppose. He did not care for you.
It shocked you so much that you winced when he brushed a strand of hair behind your ear gently, his thumb moving to caress your cheekbone. "You do look beautiful today."
"Thank you?" You had no clue what he meant by that, he could have simply told you that you looked beautiful but he said it as if he heard it from others.
"To tell you the truth, I'm quite glad you did not get saddled with my traitor brother. I've wanted you to be mine since we met as children. I was very much jealous that Sirius would have gotten to marry you. I don't think Sirius would mind either if you still did want to marry him, he might go for it." He stated with a small smile.
It felt like a trap, so you remained quiet. It was as if he wanted you to admit to wanting Sirius over him, but maybe that was your nerves and guilt.
"I wouldn't allow it, of course. I hated how Sirius always got his way-"
He was definitely baiting you right now. You simply would not take the bite, you would swim away from it or in this case, turn the conversation around. "He didn't become heir to the Black fortune."
Regulus faltered for a moment. "You're right, but he would have been."
"Would is the key word."
You would not tell him that you wanted Sirius here, and for Sirius to be the one talking to you. He was always much easier to get along with.
"Indeed." He smirked ever so slightly. "You know-" Regulus started leaning in closer to you so he could whispered in your ear. "If mother found out that you had been seeing Sirius behind my back, she might tell everyone she knows. Dishonor would fall on your families name."
You felt your heart race, the beating of it was so loud that was all you could hear until he spoke again.
"If you promise never to see him again, I promise not to tell."
You had never nodded so fast in your life.
"Words, love." He started petting your head as if you were merely a pet.
"I-I promise."
"Hmm," He chuckled slightly, somehow amused by your terrified expression. "I'm a jealous man, I hope you'll be prepared for that." He did not wait for you to respond as he left the room quickly after saying such.
The fates had been cruel when they deemed Sirius a traitor.
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