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Saving the World, One Blowjob at a Time by NixandShit
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
11 Oct 2025
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“Of all the arrogant, self-important pricks,” Harry fumed, slamming his bookbag down on the chair next to Alphard. The only thing keeping him from shouting was the librarian’s wrath.
Alphard blinked up at him. “Who did what?”
“Tom Riddle,” Harry sneered. “Who does he think he is ordering me around, telling me what to eat and when to study? I’m eight—sixteen years old!” he amended. “He’ll be trying to issue a bloody bedtime next!”
Alphard looked confused. “Tom? I didn’t even know you knew each other.”
“He assigned himself to be my bloody mentor,” Harry grumbled. “Like I need a babysitter.”
Alphard’s mouth dropped open. “Tom is your alpha? But he’s never taken an omega before!”
Harry winced at what he was pretty sure were sex terms. “No. I’m not calling him that.”
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Harry goes back in time to stop everyone from dying and ends up in a weird Slytherin hierarchy and saving the world by distracting the future dark lord with sex.
Bookmarked by SinfulJun
12 Oct 2025
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Cedric just wants what's best for Harry Potter. Of course, what's best for Harry is HIM, The Boy Who Lived just doesn't know it yet. Cedric will make him see it.
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Bookmarked by SinfulJun
12 Oct 2025
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It stilled cramped for every step he took, this new and tender organ, as Harry walks to his death, to the imprisoned monster, not as the jailer he's been for the past year, not even as the prophesied enemy, the bitter rival to the defeated Dark Lord, but as death's bride, tasked with gathering the seed of his enemy in his tender womb, nurture a life.
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?
Seduce the imprisoned Dark Lord into spilling his seed in Harry’s magically grown womb to bind them to each other under the magical laws of marriage—a surer prison than any cage, jail, or fortress.
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?
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according to the prophecy, Voldemort can only die by Harry Potter's hands but Harry cannot use the Killing curse. The ministry improvises with a.... unique solution.
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Bookmarked by SinfulJun
27 Sep 2025
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Please, no. Harry thinks, shuddering in abject terror.
The pink of him darkens and glitters like a pixie has dusted him, blessing his squirming body with a greenish sparkle that looks like gemstones winking in the near darkness. It’s nigh erotic, the way the strong muscles warp and bend like writhing arms trapped under soft, thick blankets.
Strength returns to his hips, his torso, and as though he was rising from the dead, he arches back up, his legs—his tail—propelling him to a standing position. The muscles clench as he feels the skin, the scales, itself grip the ground and pull back in order to help raise the top of his body. Still, he looks behind him again, and sees that the muscles in his—tail—are thick, readily able to support his weight.
Oh this is bad. This is very bad.
Bookmarked by SinfulJun
09 Sep 2025
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A beautiful rendition of tomarry, perfect dynamics
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A few definitions of the word. A few musings on their marriage.
Bookmarked by SinfulJun
24 Jul 2025

