[switchknife's slash recommendations]
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best slash I've managed to find featuring Tom Riddle and any male character from
the fandom who isn't Harry or Draco (those stories can be found on the Harry/Other
and Draco/Other shelves instead). Please note that the stories here are not sorted alphabetically, but rather as per the date I add them. This is for your convenience--so that every time you visit this page, the newest recs will be listed first. Only NC-17 fics have their ratings mentioned. The very best stories have a
in front of them. Of course, 'best' is an entirely subjective judgement, and all
the stories here are worth reading.
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Last updated: 09 August 2004, with 2 new recommendations.
RUNNING TOTAL: 22 recommendations.
Cornelius/Tom, Tom/OFC
'The Nothing
Language' by Tom Canty ![]()
I don't care if you don't have my fetish for Tom Riddle; you'll have a fetish
for him once you're done with this fic. I won't spoil it for you (damn it
all--there's so much I'd like to say!), but let me simply tell you that
it focusses on a far too neglected time in Tom's life, when he meets one of his
most loyal long-term companions. (No. It's not who you think.) The
characterizations are flawless and crisp, like perfectly pressed cotton shirts.
Cornelius Fudge makes sense in his role, and Tom is frightening in that quiet,
sinister, beautiful way that promises a future Lord Voldemort.
Quote: The dinner that night is served on little white plates with a blue
ocean scene painted on the edge and a girl painted in the middle. The idea, Tom
supposed, was that the food was set on the plate, and as you ate the food, you
got to see little bits of the girl. A little bit of pureed potatoes over her
breasts, a piece of chicken over her face so that you couldn't tell whether she
was a brunette or blonde or redhead until you ate that, and a piece of asparagus
laid against her thigh and cut so that it looked like it was disappearing into
her.
Tom/OMCs
'April 20'
by Tom Canty ![]()
Oh, wow. I was stunned at the implied links between Wizarding politics and
Nazism--and the moment I read the first paragraph (quoted below), I knew I was
in for a delicious, merciless mindfuck. --I was right. Keep your eyes open for
the little bits of dialogue that speak so deeply of Tom's sadism--and of his
philosophy, such as it is. The werewolves, although I had expected them halfway
through the fic, still managed to be a pleasant surprise.
Quote: At first, Tom actually has nothing for Nazis. He doesn't think
much of them at all: they failed, after all. Even while they were successful,
they were the Muggle puppets of Grindlewald, and when he meets a cell of them in
an Austrian wizarding villages during the winter of 1946, he thinks that they're
silly. They're Muggles. They're trash. They're particularly ugly and tacky
little pets that their local wizard keeps on a chain, and the fact that they
still stand so straight in the mornings and click their heels together and use
the formal Sie all the time -- Tom's learned enough of German that he can pick
that little nuance up, and though you'd expect them to use it a lot since
they're on the absolute bottom of the household pecking ladder, somewhere
between the highest of the house-elves and the lowest of the wizarding staff,
it's like they don't realize that they've lost the war and that they're living
on someone else's recognizance. They don't realize that they're being kept on as
servants, and Tom doesn't understand why they're not made aware of it.
Tom/Hess
'Silhouette'
by Pogrebin
Yes. You read right. Tom Riddle/Rudolf Hess slash! This is the delightful
(and absolutely wonderfully disturbing) result of my begging Pogrebin
for slash. Sharp and merciless. (After all, it is Tom we're talking
about.) What I find most intriguing about this story (as I did about the
fabulous 'A Map of
Our Failures', is that Pogrebin does not simply pretend that Muggle
history did not entwine with and/or affect Wizarding history in any way. That is
what most fanfics do, and indeed even what most canon does, but it cannot
possibly be the truth--especially when it comes to Tom, who lived in both worlds
and grew to love hate both of them, and who surely must have
found the concept of Nazism so fascinating. The rhythm of this story is
inexorable and beautifully Slytherin--and I don't care if you have issues about
historical slash featuring Nazis, but this feels true--it rings true, in
my heart, when I read it--and all of a sudden Tom makes such beautiful,
contradictory sense. Go read this for yourself. Go. Go now.
Quote: He stands in the shadow of the pyramids with his Leica slung
around his neck on a black leather strap, taking photographs like a tourist.
Tom/Voldemort
'Whispers
in the Dark by Sushi
Eerie, chilling, perverse, erotic. Voldemort can't afford his own mistakes, and
travels back in time to correct them...
Quote: A sob tried to fight its way out of Tom's throat. He leaned hard
against the rock. "You're not me. I don't know what you are."
Albus/Tom
'But A Sword' by Nicolae,
RATED NC-17, CHANSLASH
This has to be one of the most stunning things I've ever read. I've always yearned for an excellent Albus/Tom story, because how could I not, and there are such hints towards it in canon and oh, it would be beautiful. Hurtful. Nicolae takes this pairing and exploits it to its most perverse and exquisite potential--Albus Dumbledore, caught between conscience and desire--and Tom, the manipulative innocent. A study in opposites--Nicolae understands that people can indeed contradict themselves. The writing is so fine that it almost hurts to read it, ambiguous and deep and beautiful.
Quote: "It isn't safe," Albus says, but he's losing conviction. Tom has seen more than he will ever see, he thinks, and he's right, he isn't a child. His lips are bruised and swollen; his breath smells like cigarettes and stale candy, not a childish smell at all.
Tom/OMC
'A Map of Our
Failures' by Pogrebin ![]()
A compelling, psychologically deep, visceral study of Tom Riddle--has the intensity of a lucid dream. Inspired by the poem 'The Burning of
Paper Instead of Children' by Adrienne Rich, Pogrebin explores the divisions (or lack thereof) between past and present, cruelty and
faith, love and supremacy. Tom travels back and forth in time, driven by obsession...
Tom/OMC
'Awaken' by CapitalFlash,
RATED NC-17
Possibly the only first-person Tom-POV I've ever read that strikes me as being completely
in-character. Cold, brutal, brilliant and apathetic, Tom's strange mind is brought to harsh light by this
gorgeous story. Read it and be impressed. Be very, very impressed.
Tom/Percy
'The Path of Least
Resistance' by CapitalFlash
Oh, lovely, eerie, sensual work. A mood-piece from Percy's POV, light and mysterious and unsettling. Tom's diary haunts yet another
Weasley...
Lucius/Tom
'Dominance' by CapitalFlash,
RATED NC-17, NON-CON
Very hot, very disturbing. Who is the master, and who is the servant?
Tom/Cornelius
'Like Light'
by Marvolo ![]()
A rainy, elegant little beauty. I'm quite intrigued with this pairing, have been
ever since reading Arkady's excellent 'Lime'. There's something about Marvolo's
writing that's all jazz and cool glass and rain and mahogany...
"This is history in the making, my friend. We are living in the pages of a
children's school book. Someday they will look back on this as the glory, the
glory of the war. Death and destruction reduced to a few bogus paragraphs of
text. That's what we're living for."
Tom/Lucius/Harry
'Beyond This Point
Lie Monsters' by Kenna Hijja
A very unique story, sensual and dark and compelling. Tom Riddle is resurrected
thanks to his most loyal of Death Eaters... But does that Death Eater plan to
keep Harry alive for purely selfless reasons?
Alastor/Tom
'A
Lexicon of Serpents' by Arkady ![]()
Nothing Arkady ever writes is short of divine. You simply *must* jump on board
this rewarding ship--Moody/Riddle, people! Written consummately, with enough
Seeker-to-Seeker tension to keep you on the edge of your seat... or broom, as
the case may be. *cough* Brilliant stuff. Oh, Arkady. *worships*
Tom/Cornelius
'Lime' by
Arkady ![]()
Exquisite work. Writing both spare and delicious, spartan and hedonistic. It's a
gift. In this particular fic, both Tom and Cornelius are so well done--Tom very
much the living weapon, as angry and cold and violent and careful as ever. His
every word blurs the line between politics and sex. (If I wasn't so pepped up on
caffeine, I might swoon.) Rare insight into how Tom Riddle shaped Cornelius
Fudge.
Tom/Percy
'Snakeboy' by
Trin
Percy finds the oddest things, sometimes. Tom Riddle's diary is one of those
things.
(Yes, I'm one of those strange people that think Percy and Tom would make an
excellent pairing...)
Tom/OC
'Timeline' by
Trin ![]()
An excellent, perceptive and extremely short one-shot--well worth the
read--sleek and fast as a bullet, this one. Everybody has a pinnacle they want
to reach. Tom Riddle just climbs the mountain differently.
Lucius/Tom
'Transience'
by Moondanger
An exquisite ficlet, with imagery so rare and intense it will leave you gasping.
Read this. NOW.
Tom/Percy
'Not Was' by Zarya Aymaru
In which Tom waits to catch those who fall.
Tom/Percy
'Penmanship' by Marvolo ![]()
Percy discovers that it is quite possible to be haunted from the inside out.
Tom/Percy
'The Sweetest Fruit'
by Rhoddlet ![]()
Yet more Percy/Tom, but with oranges and dust and Penny this time. A touch of
Cedric Diggory too, on the side. R for sexual conduct and general weirdness.
Tom/Percy
'Phantoms' by Kimagure
A dark 'what if' scene from CoS involving Percy and Tom Riddle. What if Ginny
had given Percy the diary?... What follows is a game of sadism and lust...
Lucius/Tom
'A Delicious Agony' by
Just Silver
You always hurt the one you love.
Tom/Harry, Severus/Harry, Various/Harry
'Szajha' by
Calliopiea
I stumbled across this story by sheer chance--and God, what chance it was--what
fortune! This is such an exquisitely crafted, ORIGINAL story... Serpentine and
glittering in its grace. Calliopiea's use of words is sheer brilliance--an
intellectual aphrodisiac if there ever was one. I have fallen sincerely and deeply
in love with this novel... I cannot express to you how deeply, how helplessly...