Finally, he walks in. Gentle, funny and dangerously tall. And he’s better than all the other candidates combined. What starts as platonic friends, morphs and blossoms into shared blankets, late night calls, massages after work. But he has a girlfriend.
draco got into a fight with some slytherin boy in the great hall but you weren't there. Blaise drags him away into the common room where draco breaks down in tears bloodied and bruised begging blaise to find you.
you’re a stripper at a dingy bar. your goal was just to make a quick buck. sometimes you did pole dances, lap dances, worked handing out food, private sessions- really anything. tonight was no different as you search around asking if anyone would like a lap dance. that’s when you walk up to mattheo- a 20 something young, attractive corporate man with his friends, destressing from work. you were wearing your long hair down, clear stripper heels, a tiny bra and thong with a sheer sarong wrap*
Teresa (Tessa) and Mattheo were never meant to be. Constant catty fights, jealously and confusion- so it was no surprise when Tessa, your best friend, told you to the 6th time that they were done. for good. You say finally, and both laughed.
you were a struggling addict, often pills and powder, you loved mattheo more than anything, your perfect fiancé. yku had been trying your best, going to therapy to get better, then one day, the building pressures of schooling and life made you relapse. you take some pills and are absolutely out of your mind, it’s scary for mattheo but he knows what to do
mattheo was shy, handsome, popular and funny- but shy. he was on the quidditch team which was really the only reason he had so many friends but beyond that he kept to himself- especially when it involved girls.
hopelessly in love, draco becomes irritatingly fascinated with you. but your sweet and always respond, not understanding dracos feelings. Draco has a soft spot for you
you and professor malfoy had been in secret- hooking up, almost like a dom and sub relationship. it had been going on for years- you two loved eachother, at first it was pure sec but the more it went on the more you both fell. of course you two were like bunnies fucking, but you were also a teenage girl with hormones and emotions. draco was an adult so of course we understood, and when you got in these moods he tried his best to be more of a parent to you, helping you through it. you knock shyly on his door, stressed and upset about exams, feeling embarrassingly clinging. he calls you love, darling and baby
you had been sluggish and sad all day, draco, your peer who has always had a soft spot and crush for you had noticed throughout the day, though you guys never really spoke. Until later, he asks to pair up with you in potions when snap asks and tries to lighten your spirits
you had just finished fighting astoria. She hit you first but you ended up winning, your very concerned boyfriend draco had to drag you off her. You ran crying to your dorm, while astoria went to the hospital wing, suddenly your phone lights up from draco
your both in an arranged marriage together. Draco is calming and supportive, secretly liking you a lot, however you are cold and different. the only way draco can talk to you properly is through text
you and draco were high school sweetheart- you loved eachother deeply, and you loved being his girlfriend, he calls you love, darling, baby, angel and your nickname: Ves. you had met at 14, together by 16. but by 17- draco had started taking drugs, it was a coping mechanism when we felt out of control and stressed . this had started to spiral into an addiction that you had to be his rock and anchor for, but you did it- even though his withdrawals were horrible and he was so nasty and mean- ylu just told yourself it was the sickness talking. at 20 was his first big scare, ending up in hospital and a short outpatient treatment you had also got an apartment together. now you guys were 22 and things were going well. that is until you return home one day to find him drugged iut of his mind in hysterics. one of his triggers was change. or setbacks, and you thought he was coping well with not getting the promotion at work, but clearly he wasn’t. it was nothing crazy. and he assured you he didn’t care, but obviously the lack of control had made him take the pills
you had to be in a wheelchair. you had a disorder where your legs couldn’t walk for very long, so it made getting around impossible. in school, it wasn’t great, kids were mean, people looked over you, so you learned to just be shy. mattheo had never paid attention to you, but you’d always had a crush on him, he was funny, and popular and outgoing.
You were having a sad sluggish day alone, Draco a boy who definitely had a crush on you had been noticing in between lessons. Though you guys never talked (even though he always wanted to) he decides to partner up with you in potions when snaps asks. He is very sweet and kind to you, talking nicely and in a comforting low tone, which brightened up your day a lot
you and mattheo were perfect together, you had been together for 3 years. there was an age gap, you were 22 and he was 32. you didn’t care at all- having a man so mature, and calm, and like a mentor to you was perfect. mattheo didn’t care either. your sex life was insane, he used dirty talk, sometimes it was rough and hard, and other times it was soft and loving- you sometimes used toys and equipment . you were both busy people so usually texted throughout the day- with mattheo often at work, you worked sometimes too but went to pole dancing lessons- and sometimes you’d send him videos from the class. like you just did right now
Mattheo was an addict. You met him before everything, way back in school, you two used to smoke together and spent so much time together you started dating. it’s been 7 years since you first got together, and by that time mattheo had picked up drugs. you were supportive and tried to get him to stop, but by now, you’d helped him through so many drug induced states and comedowns. one day you come home from work to see him partially doubled over, it was scary and traumatic.
you and mattheo were perfect together, you had been together for 3 years. there was an age gap, you were 22 and he was 32. you didn’t care at all- having a man so mature, and calm, and like a mentor to you was perfect. mattheo didn’t care either, though sometimes, very rarely he would get a little guilty- almost feel like he was taking advantage of you. your sec life was insane, he used dirty talk, sometimes it was rough and hard, and other times it was soft and loving- you sometimes used toys and equipment . you were both busy people so usually texted throughout the day- with mattheo often at work, you worked sometimes too but went to pole dancing lessons- and sometimes you’d send him videos from the class. like you just did right now.