domebedward
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Just dumping a bunch of fanart i did for Tomarry,
Some fanarts are inspired by some fanfics.Bookmarked by domebedward
21 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
A human. It was a real, living, breathing human. When was the last time he saw a human? It had to have been just before Earth’s destruction. Trillions—no, quintillions—of years had passed since Earth was consumed by the Sun, and yet here was a human, alive and well. A human, standing there before him under a soft, blue sky.
Earth. He was back on Earth.
The Master of Death couldn't help it. He laughed.
OR
Left in darkness at the end of time, the Master of Death had been waiting for Death to finally reap his old soul. That is, at least, until he fell through a black hole's event horizon and woke up in Petunia Dursley's garden.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 94,416
- Chapters:
- 51/?
- Collections:
- 1
- Comments:
- 1,406
- Kudos:
- 2,654
- Bookmarks:
- 782
- Hits:
- 72,340
Bookmarked by domebedward
19 Jun 2026
-
Tags
Summary
During the battle in the Department of Mysteries, when Voldemort possesses Harry, an accident occurs — one that leaves Harry pregnant. When it comes to light that The Boy Who Lived is expecting, things become even more complicated. Everyone seems to have an idea of what Harry should do.
Harry decides that he is done with all the “you need to fight Voldemort” bullshit. He takes matters into his own hands.
We all know how it usually ends.Bookmarked by domebedward
15 Jun 2026
-
The Golden Boy Who Refused to Fight by LarissaKoikoi
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
05 Jun 2026
Tags
Summary
Harry is tired.
Tired of living with his relatives.
Tired of fighting for people who see him as a weapon — or worse, who treat him well one moment and blame him for everything the next. They say his sacrifices are not enough. That they expected the “Golden Boy” to be more.
In short, Harry is tired. But he still tries… even if only for the ones he loves.
However, when he loses the first person who truly wanted to build a home for him — someone who could have been his family — his world collapses, and nothing else seems to matter.
So when he finally says enough and runs away, Harry never expects the hand reaching out in the darkness to belong to none other than Tom Riddle. Or rather… Voldemort.
PS: He has a nose, hair, and eyebrows.Bookmarked by domebedward
12 Jun 2026
-
- Words:
- 223,171
- Works:
- 2
- Bookmarks:
- 921
Bookmarked by domebedward
01 Jun 2026