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sharing a bedroom was bad enough. however.. sharing a bathroom with someone you are not romantically involved with is dangerous. you have to be strong to do that. frank langdon is not a strong man.

SMUT MDNI 18+ !! fem x reader ·˚ ༘༘⋆ˎˊ˗

bucky is obsessed with reader, no use of y/n, praise, soft dom!bucky, breeding kink......... dacryphilia if you squint

nsfw under the cut

james’ fist is flying into mulciber’s face before he can stop it. his vision isn’t black, it’s red. bright, blaring, red. “potter stop!” regulus cries at him, rushing to grab his fist that is about to swing again. “potter!”

“get him james!” regulus’ older brother sirius roars, rolling up his sleeves to join in. mulciber gets a few good hits in, but james has him pinned to the ground in minutes. regulus attempts again to grab james’ elbow as he pulls it back to get another hit, “back up reggie!” sirius yells at the boy, clutching his arm and thrusting him back.

“mr potter! get off mr. mulciber this instant!” mcgonagall scolds striding down into the hall, another professor seizing james and another helping mulciber off the ground.

“but professor! he called regulus a slur! minnie come on!!” james protests, attempting to get out of the professors arms angrily. 

“mr potter! stop instantly or you will risk suspension from hogwarts immediately,” mcgonagall sternly voices to the frustrated boy, and he stops defying against the grasp right away. james, mulciber, and sirius get brought to the headmasters office.

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“...I realized at that moment that I really did love her.”  theobsidianpage 20 writing prompts compiled from the perks of being a wallflower (on tumblr<3) ✮⋆｡°✩

Barty is not sure how this happened. At first, it was just arguments, constant arguments- however, this was expected. Being from different houses, from completely different backgrounds, and being undeniably competitive when it comes to classes, this was totally normal. (At least that is what Barty is trying to tell himself as he walks to potions, arguably Evans’ best class.)

Over time, however, things shifted. Glaring eyes turned into winks from him, and angry frowns turned into rosy blushes from her- and unfortunately, everybody noticed.

“Mate, what is going on with you and Evans?” Barty heard his best friend Evan Rosier ask him, snapping Barty out of his haze. 

“I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about ma-”

“Oh, please do not pull that shit on me, Crouch, you say that every single time and everyone knows you’re full of it.” Evan interrupts.

“Everyone does not know.” Barty huffs, avoiding Evans' gaze.

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