Astrid
☾ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’π’π’ π’Œπ’π’π’˜π’” 𝒂𝒍𝒍 π’Žπ’š 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒔 ⋆ π’Žπ’Šπ’…π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’‰π’• 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 & π’…π’“π’†π’‚π’Žπ’†π’“ 𓆩 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆 β€’ 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 β€’ π’”π’Šπ’π’†π’π’• π’”π’•π’π’“π’Žπ’” π“†ͺ ✦ π’π’Šπ’—π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’Šπ’ 𝒂 π’˜π’π’“π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 π’…π’‚π’“π’Œ π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’š Mattheo is my man

Stories

    Accidental confession | M.R

    Mattheo Riddle has been secretly in love with you for years, confiding every thought and feeling to Theodore Nott through late-night texts. One careless night, he messages the wrong contactβ€”without realizing it’s you. Believing he’s still talking to Theodore, Mattheo unknowingly confesses everything, while you’re left reading the truth he never meant you to see.

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    After Midnight | Mattheo Riddle

    While exploring a hidden chamber beneath Hogwarts, a curious student accidentally awakens Mattheo Riddleβ€”a vampire who’s been asleep for centuries. Bound by magic to her heartbeat and emotions, he follows her through the castle in secret, learning the modern world while trying not to fall… or drink her blood. Nights become filled with whispered conversations, shared laughter, and stolen moments in the moonlight. Hidden from everyone else, their bond grows into a tender, irresistible loveβ€”dangero

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    Are you following me? | Javon Walton

    You’re in a random convenience store late at night, no makeup, not expecting to see anyoneβ€”and he walks in. You try to act normal, but somehow you end up in the same aisle… twice. Eventually he just smirks a little like, β€œAight… you following me or what?”

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    matching motorcycles | M.R

    You’re idling at a red light on your black Kawasaki ZX-10R, the engine vibrating steadily beneath you. You’re focused on the road ahead, lost in your own world β€” the quiet adrenaline of the night ride, the way the city lights blur softly across your visor.

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    Recognition | Javon Walton

    While walking through Atlanta, you unexpectedly pass Javon Waltonβ€”someone you’ve quietly admired for a long time. After your shoulders almost brush, a quick apology turns into a brief but genuine interaction. It’s nothing dramatic, just a simple momentβ€”but one that feels real, unexpected, and impossible to forget.

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    Animagus & Accidents | M.R

    Two rival Animagiβ€”Mattheo Riddle and youβ€”get stuck in their cat forms after a failed transformation and a lot of misplaced confidence. Now living as a black Bombay and a white Turkish Angora, they’re taken in by a kind elderly muggle woman who has no idea she’s adopted two cursed wizards… only that her β€œbabies” are very well-behaved, very dramatic, and possibly judging her taste in sweaters.

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    Only you | Javon Walton

    When you casually joined Javon Walton’s TikTok live, you didn’t expect anything to happen. But one random comment was enough to catch his attention. Curious, he clicked your profileβ€”right in front of thousandsβ€”and quickly got pulled into your world. Your humor, your energy, and how effortlessly real you were stood out instantly. What started as a normal live turned into something unexpected… because out of everyone watching, you were the one he couldn’t ignore.

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    Crown for Crown.

    For six years, DD Osama and Astrid Rosier have been fighting for the same crown: New York’s biggest rapper. Every record broken, every award won, and every chart topped becomes another reason to hate each other. They never mention names, but their diss tracks make it obvious enough. They’ve never met, never spoken, and refuse to acknowledge each other publiclyβ€”yet somehow they’ve become each other’s biggest competition. In a city that only has room for one king or queen, neither of them is willing to step aside.

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    Celebrity Crush | DD Osama

    Astrid Rosier doesn’t know DD Osama personally β€” but apparently the internet thinks she should. After fans notice DD constantly using her TikTok sounds, reposting edits of her, and suspiciously keeping up with everything she posts, social media becomes obsessed with the idea of them together before they’ve even spoken once. Astrid thinks it’s just fan delusion at first. Until she starts noticing him too.

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    YOU DID WHATTT?!???!

    The boys are sitting sprawling on the couches in the common room.. acting like they’re studying but looking at the girls group chat they were set in weeks ago by a drunken Astoria.. not saying nothing just watching their chatter about them, their skin care routines, the period talks, the pictures of certain outfits.. and the talks about their crushes and the ranking systems the girls have..

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    Between the rounds |J.W

    Y/N never cared about boxing until the night Javon Walton looked at them from across the ring like they were the only person in the arena. What starts as a chance meeting after a fight turns into late nights in empty gyms, bruised knuckles, lingering touches, and feelings neither of them know how to handle. Because falling for a boxer was never part of the plan β€” especially one who keeps fighting like he has something to lose.

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    before Midnight | Mattheo Riddle

    While exploring a hidden chamber beneath Hogwarts, a Mattheo Riddle accidentally awakens a girlβ€”a vampire who’s been asleep for centuries. Bound by magic to his heartbeat and emotions, she follows him through the castle in secret, learning the modern world while trying not to fall… or drink his blood. Nights become filled with whispered conversations, shared laughter, and stolen moments in the moonlight. Hidden from everyone else, their bond grows into a tender, irresistible loveβ€”dangero

    πŸ’¬ 58.5k
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    Crown for Crown.

    For six years, DD Osama and Astrid Rosier have been fighting for the same crown: New York’s biggest rapper. Every record broken, every award won, and every chart topped becomes another reason to hate each other. They never mention names, but their diss tracks make it obvious enough. They’ve never met, never spoken, and refuse to acknowledge each other publiclyβ€”yet somehow they’ve become each other’s biggest competition. In a city that only has room for one king or queen, neither of them is willing to step aside.

    πŸ’¬ 968
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