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Always by @cultofcarter

Another Chance by @sserpente

Burning Words by @lokiprompts

Comfort by @kortsitron

Comfort by @thelovelylolly

Do I Haunt Your Mind? by @sarahscribbles

Don’t leave me… I’ll stay by @stupidthoughtsinwriting

Fire and the Flood by @starks-hero

For All Time, Always by @anundyingfidelity

Hangover Remedy by @queen-of-the-avengers

haunted by the past by @writingdumpster

How to Cure Pains and Heartaches by @fluffyfantasticducky

make it taste like love by @talesofesther

Marrying a Stranger by @holdmytesseract

My Wife by @your-highnessmarvel

one shot by @badboys-imagines

Overtime by @cleo-fox

Place Your Hand In Mine by @pendragonfics

reader x TVA!Loki by @sserpente

secret love by @specialagentlokitty

Silly Squabbles by @give-me-a-moose

Smirk by @revengingbarnes

That’s Not What I Meant by @vbecker10

The Cold-Blooded Prince by @maple-seed

The Serpent of Sakaar by @infinitystoner

The Princess and the Stable Boy by @ijuststareatstuffhereok89

series

A Dutiful Disaster by @cake-writes

Desiderium by @hunny-beann

From the void, with love by @whirlybirbs

He Says He Loves Me by @shreddedparchment

Illusions by @holdmytesseract

Loki’s Happy Ending by @gingerwritess

Lose You Twice by @mischievousstuff

overwhelmed by @chennqingg

Portal to My Heart by @anonymousewrites

secret notes by @muddyorbsblr

what once was mine by @talesofesther

I don’t think I’ll ever be over the way he looked this day

The Addams’ were once a well respected family in the wizarding community, part of the Sacred Twenty-nine, from a long line of pureblooded wizards and witches. But that was over a century ago. Six generations ago, the family was outcast by their wizarding community, forced to live as and with muggles. Why? To put it simply, they lost their magic - they were all born squibs.

Until now.

(Y/N) Addams, eldest daughter of Gomez and Morticia Addams, receives a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The new generation of magic-wielders has no idea what it’s in for; something strange; something dark. 

So get ready for a new Hogwarts story. It’s creepy, it’s kooky, mysterious, and spooky…

Maps

Sorting the Addams Family

Characters

Introduction/Prologue (very important)

First Year

Second Year

…

A/N: I’ve been planning this series for a few years and I thought you’d all like a sneak peak. Let me know what you think. Also violence or implied violence throughout - it’s the Addams Family so… duh.

Mainly based on the 90s Addams Family movies, taking inspiration from the original comics and show, and from the more recent animated movies.

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📸 by Chantal Anderson for The New York Times

I know I am kind of late but I am new to your blog, but I was wondering that is part 2 of this is possible ??? Because this story was amazing and I keep on wondering what would have happened next. Sorry if this bothers you. :)

Werewolf? Remus Lupin x Reader

Request: remus with a reader who’s new to the order when they group together (golden trio era) and they haven’t met before, and she’s getting questions about her and she says she’s been studying ware wolves? you can imagine where it could go from there xx

A/n: I am so sorry this took so long to write and sorry that it’s a bit short 💜

“I am so sorry I’m late, I got kept behind at work!” You explained as you made a frantic enterence into an order of the phoenix meeting. The enterance was quite dramatic, you bursting through the black door to the kitchen. “Ah, y/n!” Sirius said as he stood up to greet you., gently pulling you into a hug. “I’m so glad you could make it!” You nodded and agreed. The only empty chair was two seats away from Sirius, second from the right, in between a man you recognised as Arthur Weasley, the two of you knew each other through work, and another man who looked to be around a year or two older then you. As you took your seat, Sirius introduced you to the group. “This is y/n everyone. Y/n this is...” he paused to take a deep breath in. “Arthur, yours truly, Mad-Eye Moody, Harry, Hermione, Ron, George, Fred, Molly, Ginny, and lastly Remus.” You followed the direction of Sirius’ hand as he pointed to all the individuals. “It’s lovely to meet you all, as Sirius said; I’m y/n.” A circle of nods run around the table with a mumble of helloes.

The meeting was going quite smoothly. Well, as smoothly as a meeting during a war could. That was until Sirius told Harry that Voldemort was raising an army again and Molly tried to intervene. “No, that’s enough. He’s just a boy. You say much more and you might as well induct him straight away!” She said, snatching the news paper out of Harry’s hands. “Here we go!” You mumbled and rolled you eyes, head then crashing on the table. A chuckle came the man you had learnts name was Remus. “I’m thinking the same thing!” He whispered. “This probably won’t end well.” Sure enough, it didn’t because Harry said “Good I want to join. If Voldemort raising an Army, then I want to fight!” Sirius clapped his hands and gave Molly an ‘I told you so’ look. “Bloody hell” Remus said, his body perfectly in sinc with Sirius as they both leant back in their chairs. You giggled abit at his reaction, it was obvious that the two of you were thinking the same thing. “Don’t you think it would be better to discuss this when Professor Dumbledore and other members are here?” Hermione asked, well more told. Heads nodded in agreement and that seemed to have settled it for now.

Everyone chose to ignore the mutters of disagreements and profanities coming out of Harry’s mouth as everyone packed, ready to leave and go back to their respective rooms. As everyone left and you started to stand up, Remus put his hand on you shoulder to stop you. “Hey.” He said softly. You turned around to faced the older gentleman. “Yes Remus?” Was your reply, a smile dancing on your lips. To be honest you thought he was kind of attractive and he seemed like a nice guy. If you weren’t such a nervous wreck all the time, you probably would have asked him out by now. You were pulled out of your thoughts when Remus started talking again. “You said you got held up at work,” he paused for a second to formulate his sentence without sounding like a stalker. “If you don’t mind me asking, what do you work as?” A smile spread across your face, one of your favourite subject to talk about was what you did for a living because you found it so cool. “I work at the ministry, I study werewolves. I’m currently trying to find a way of reversing them. You know if the person doesn’t want to be a wolf anymore, they can take something that can reverse the effects and harms of being one.” You rambled. A shocked expression made its way onto Remus. “Wa- wait. So you... um. So you don’t think that werewolves are monsters?” He finally spluttered out the sentence. You shook your head and him and giggled. “Of course not. I couldn’t even begin to imagine being a werewolf. I feel sorry for everyone who is one. I mean the amount of pain and suffering they have to go through. I wish I could give them all a big hug you know. Oh and don’t get me started on the kids.”

Remus’ heart skipped a few beats. He had never met someone who understood and felt so much sympathy for people like himself, people who thought of them as monsters, as abominations, as burdens. He knew from the second he saw you that there was something different about you. Maybe it was your kind and forgiving aura, or maybe it was destiny.

This Fic is amazing and just too lovely ✨✨✨It's rare to find such fine and good fics. I LOVE it .......💖💖💖 P.s. Credit to the owner.

A Carnival Serenade

Want to be added to my taglist? Here! Pairing: Loki x f!reader

Words: 915

Warnings/Content: pure fluff, grumpy x sunshine, cranky loki, teasing, reader is shorter than loki, est. relationship | lmk if there's more

Synopsis: A cheerful reader drags reluctant Loki into the chaos of a city carnival. Amidst cotton candy clouds, carnival games, and a spontaneous photo booth moment, unexpected sparks of affection and mischief intertwine, revealing that Loki has more to him under his stoic exterior.

A/N: I had so much fun writing this! Please pardon me, but this short is clichéd 😶‍🌫️

"Come on Loki!! Keep up with me!!" You shouted, turning back to see the grumpy God you had dragged with you to the city carnival that you absolutely loved to go to every year. Amazing food and games—why not?

Loki walked over to you with slow, reluctant steps to show his disinterest. He was judging—not you, but the people around him. His disgust for midgardians used to heighten whenever he used to go out with you. To his surprise, you take hold of his arm and start to drag him through the crowd. It was secretly funny to him to see such a little girl try to pull his tall, godly self.

"I fail to comprehend why you insist on subjecting me to this... spectacle," Loki grumbled, eyeing the vibrant chaos around you both.

"Come on, Loki! Lighten up a bit! Carnivals are all about fun and joy!" You chirped, your eyes sparkling with excitement.

Loki sighed, resigned to his fate, as you practically skipped towards the entrance. The carnival was a riot of colors, with  the scent of popcorn and cotton candy lingering in the air. His eyes squinted against the bright lights.

You stop at a cotton candy cart, where you buy an oversized, pink cloud of sugar. You draw up your hand near his lips. "Here, try some! It's like eating a piece of happiness!" Loki raises his eyebrow, his hands crossed, as he leans in to take a small bite.

"It's excessively sweet," he remarks. "Yeah, isn't it amazing?" you beam up at him, and Loki struggles to oppose a smile. You notice that, but decide not to tease the grumbling god for now. You both continued exploring the place, pulling Loki from one attraction to another. Loki glanced at you from time to time, secretly admiring how excited you became with every little thing.

"Let's get matching face paint, Loki! It'll be like a secret bonding ritual," she suggested with a wide grin.

He huffs. "I'm not getting that," he says, before you give him that sweet look of yours that was absolutely irresistible to him. He complies and you chuckle, admiring how he always used to impassively try new things with you.

"I look no less than a jester," he complains after the artist draws a small heart with an arrow on his face and yours. "You look absolutely sweet to me," you say, leaning in to place a soft peck on his cheek.

That's what drove his body to absolutely melt for you.

He won't show it, but he was almost enchanted by this small showcase of physical affection you displaced. And he wanted more, but he couldn't ask for a kiss in this rushed place.

The night progressed, filled with laughter, rides, and carnival games. You even won a stuffed animal at the ring toss, holding it up triumphantly. "And a little plushie for my God of Mischief," you teased, earning a faint smirk from him. He loved it whenever you used to address him by his title.

You both wandered through the carnival hand in hand, and you stopped in front of a photo booth. "What do you say Loki? Care for a picture?" And before he could even grumble about it being a childish endeavour, you ran inside the closed booth, giggling excitedly. He follows after you, scoffing as he takes a seat beside you, facing the camera.

"Ridiculous. I have no interest in such frivolous displays." You jokingly pout at him, "Come on, just one for me, okay? Now suggest a pose." He sighs and thinks for a moment, then it strikes him.

"How about...a...kiss on the cheek? I've seen youngsters do it..."

To your amazement, his voice sounded surprisingly shy. Of course he was shy; he rarely asked for physical affection. You raise an eyebrow and softly chuckle, "Really? Loki, the God of Mischief, suggesting a pose involving physical affection? This is a rare sight." Loki scowled, attempting to salvage his composure. "It's merely for the sake of a photograph. Don't read too much into it."

You chuckle again. "Sure, then let's go with your pose then. Who would've thought you were into these cute and sentimental gestures?" You lean in, but struggle a bit to reach Loki's elevated height while sitting.

"You're too short for me, darling," he says, a tease of mischief in his voice, and he was grinning. Dissatisfied with the lack of intimacy, he couldn't resist the urge to take matters into his own hands—quite literally. With an unexpected swiftness, he picks you up and places you on his lap, and you couldn't help but blush at this sudden turn of events.

"There, much better," Loki muttered, his stoic expression tinged with a rare hint of amusement. Now that you were comfortably settled on his lap, he tilted his head to the side, inviting the cheek kiss rather demandingly. You smile, wrap your arms around his neck, and press a rather sweet kiss on his cheek. A subtle warmth enveloped the god, contrasting with the usual cool facade he wore. In that fleeting moment, the touch of your lips sparked an unexpected sensation—a mixture of surprise and an unfamiliar tenderness. Loki, who was quick to dismiss such feelings, couldn't deny the subtle flutter in his chest. He felt an air of brief vulnerability.

The camera captures the sweet moment, which not only showcases your cute pose but also the playful dynamic of your unlikely pair.

WOW.....🖤🖤💚🖤🖤

I love Loki and cats… so here it is