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while searching through your boyfriend mattheo riddle’s dorm, you find a black coffin shaped acrylic nail on his floor. the problem? it definitely isn’t yours.
the slytherin gc is tryna make plans for half term, but theodore isn’t awake. they’re all spamming him. no reply. when y/n says his name in the gc, he replies, thinking it’s private message and says: yes, baby?
one too many drinks later, you didn’t expect to wake up in a bed that isn’t yours. and you certainly didn’t expect that bed to belong to your sworn enemy, theodore nott.
bucky leaves his phone unattended for 5 minutes. one text from “doll ❤️” and a suspicious lock screen later, the avengers have a new mission: figure out who the hell has their grumpy super soldier kissing like that.
theodore nott sends his potions essay to the group chat, not realising a picture of him and y/n kissing in the background is also in the picture, clear as day…
you and mattheo riddle are toxic, everyone knows it. you leave him, he begs. he leaves you, you fall apart. somehow, you always end up back where you started. now he’s been seen with someone new, but he’s still texting, leaving voicemails, and showing up outside your dorm saying, “i promise i’m changing.”
being tony stark’s daughter has its perks. unlimited money, the coolest dad on earth, and the entire avengers looking out for you. the only downside? your love life is practically a security threat, and your dad has absolutely no intention of making dating you easy.
rafe cameron makes a bet that he can make you fall for him in one week. unfortunately for him, you’ve made the exact same bet with your friends. neither of you knows the other is playing. which would be fine, if you weren’t both starting to catch feelings for real.
one wrong floo powder destination, six confused slytherins, and a fireplace in the outer banks. they have questions. the slytherins have attitude. nobody has a fucking clue what’s going on.
daddy can buy you chanel, diamonds, and the entire fucking store. unfortunately, he can’t buy you loki. he’s having the time of his life watching tony stark’s spoiled little princess lose her mind trying to get him.
the slytherin gc is tryna make plans for half term, but draco isn't awake. they're all spamming him. no reply. when y/n says his name in the gc, he replies, thinking it's private message and says: yes, baby?
you and rafe broke up a few months ago. it ended mostly on good terms, but that’s besides the point. now, in present day, you’re rushed to the hospital with excruciating pain. only to find out you had a cryptic pregnancy, and now are in labour. and you know what’s even better? you had no clue, and rafe cameron is infact the father.
you never got an explanation when theodore nott left. years later, with your wedding moments away and a future you don’t want waiting at the altar, the last person you expect walks back into your life.
you and your bf mattheo riddle get added to a group chat with a bunch of girls who claim he has been cheating on you, providing ‘proof’. creds: @voldemort !!
[TW drug abuse] he promised he was clean. not even another joint. but at a party, you catch the familiar smell of it all. and suddenly, the boy you love is breaking the one promise you begged him to keep.