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In honour of our resident sad boy Noah Kahan and the release of Live from Fenway, a three part story I wrote based on three of his songs!

Dial Drunk

Idea: Loosely based on Dial Drunk by Noah Kahan Summary: Sebastian hasn't seen the woman he loves in over five years, so why is she so angry that he has shown up on her doorstep? Pairings: Sebastian x F!MC Warning: I still recommend that you be above 18+ to read anything I write, just in case. It's all angst, Sebastian Sallow is an Auror, roughly 26 years of age, Prewett is a concerned git, no smut, but there could be smut if you like this story enough. Word: 4.5k A/N: A lovely little angst one shot (could turn into a multi shot if you like it enough. Let me know) This is dedicated to @slytherizz Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48198964 Second A/N: Tumblr isn't allowing me to post it here, so please check the link above. Sorry, I will work on this when my brain is 100%

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*sighs dreamily*

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Precious boy in Herbology 🥹

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Carpe Diem

A smut drabble for you all today. This one comes with a high trigger warning - Consensual Torture.

Pairing - Sebastian Sallow x F!Reader Word Count - 909

MDNI - Only ready if 18+

It was not a suggestion that Sebastian took lightly. Listening to you tip toe around the idea of it made him stop in his tracks, was this truly something you wanted, a fantasy you wanted to play out. Watching how, when you talked of the very concept of it, your legs would slightly rub together. Your bottom lip had become red from the way your teeth bit into the flesh. Your fingers played with the hem of your skirt that you had pulled over your knees. He could lose himself in the sight of you, how nervous you looked when asking of such a depraved act, the sound of your voice when those words left your lips. “crucio” He would be lying to Merlin himself if he said the idea hadn’t crossed his mind a time or two. The thought alone of how you would feel wrapped around him as your body convulsed from the curse was enough to make his trousers uncomfortable. Sebastian was never one to shy away from anything, he just wanted to make sure both parties were on the same page, that he had your consent. “If it’s too much, you need to tell me, my love.” “Sebastian, I trust you.” You had given him the instruction to use the curse where he saw fit. He could only see this opportunity happening once and knowing if a certain friend found out, he would be a dead man, he was going to seize the day, Carpe Diem if you will. Sebastian was not expecting you to be as wet as you were, a heavy sigh reluctantly left him as he withdrew his fingers from between your thighs. One of his favourite past times, squandered. Pulling himself forward, sliding between your legs, he pressed the head of his cock against your entrance, swallowed by your warmth so eagerly. He almost didn’t hear your soft whimpers over his own choked moans from how pleasant it felt too just be inside you. The feeling of your slick as he thrust inside, coating him entirely. The way your back arched when he deliberately grazed against your weakest spot. His fingers wrapped around your waist, pulling you further onto his shaft, his wand was leaving an indent in your skin, but what was that in comparison to everything you were about to feel. The noises that Sebastian could pull from you sounded as if the heavens had opened up and you were worshiping every God that had and would exist. It took everything in him to contain himself until you were on the brink of this high. The way your walls trembled around his cock, the wrinkles in the corner of your eyes from how tight you had them shut, fingers pulling at the sheet underneath you. Every sign you were close, and his cue to give in to the unforgivable desire you both had. Sebastian’s hand shook as his wand pressed into the skin of your thigh, a place if a scar was to form, could be hidden. Steadying himself as he felt you tighten at just the touch of his wand tip.

“Crucio” Your body tightened and convulsed around him; the way your body writhed in pain was something Sebastian himself had not fully prepared for, or how it would make his whole-body falter at the feeling against his thickness. It was something entirely to feel the curse take over your body, it was another to be inside that person when it happened. The red flashes danced over your flesh as it dripped with sweat. If you could scream, you would. It felt like every inch of you was on fire, burning under his touch as his fingers dug into you, through the horrible sensation you could still feel the curve of Sebastian’s cock deep inside you, if it wasn’t for him and the way he made you feel, you believed this pain would be too much to bear. Thrusting against the pain, what felt like hours, was just a few seconds, he brought you back to the highest point you had ever felt. As the waves of agony slowed, the rush of your ecstasy took over. Your fingers released the sheet underneath you, pulling Sebastian in flush with your chest. Both of you gasping in unison as the final wave crashed into you. Your limbs shuddered as Sebastian drained himself inside of you. The warm sensation leaked from your entry, dripping down your backside and onto the bed. Not even a moment had passed, pushing himself up to scan you over entirely. His fingers running along your skin, the tiniest, newest edition to the collection of scars you already had. Worry took over his features, lips pressed firmly together. “Are you okay, my love?” “Of course I am, I trusted you after all.” Your hands reassured him as you held his freckled flushed cheeks, pulling him into a kiss, salty from the sweat. It was the small moments like this that reminded you, Sebastian was not the monster people made him out to be. You could tell how much he enjoyed the feeling, but his first concern was to make sure you were alright. Your fingers pushed into his hair, pulling a weak moan from him as you tugged it firmly. Your gaze never breaking from his, the curve of your lips matched his signature devilish grin, feeling as cocky as ever. “Now… can you trust me, Sebastian?”

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The messy hair! I can't!

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I like to think that Sebastian's warm and soft, perfect for hugging 💕

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Me for any fictional man!

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Seb in the library // pt 1.

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Sebinis forever!!

A Bit of Pain Never Hurt: Act I ⚡️

🔞 NSFW // MDNI 🔞

TW: some light bondage and electro stimulation~

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In the Shadow of What If? - Chapter Update

Now that I am feeling a bit of normalcy again, I have started to post more of my long fic on Ao3 - CLICK HERE :D So far 12 chapters are out, my schedule is a bit over the place as I have a feeling i'm going to catch up to myself shortly. Need to continue writing it. It feels good to be back!

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Seb in the library // pt 2.

his puppy eyes are my favorite thing ever 🥹