gingerlegacy07

[gingerlegacy07]

First Line Tag!

Thanks for the tags @morelikeravenbore! This is so fun 😁

The rules are to post the first line of 10 of your fics/stories (or as many as you have!)

In the Shadow of Sixth year, Completed, chaptered story, post-game, angst, SebastianxReader, OminisxPoppy ~ part 1 of trilogy You awoke slowly as the sunlight drifted in through the small gap in the curtains you must’ve forgotten to close fully. Cardigan, Songfic, oneshot, Angst with Happy ending, PoppyxOminis

Poppy remembered the first time she met him. In the Shadow of Summer, Completed, chaptered story, friendship, romance, SebastianxReader, PoppyxOminis ~ part 2 of trilogy

“Are you sure we have everything we need?” Wedding Night, Oneshot, soft smut, OminisxPoppy

The ceremony had been lovely. Sense of Touch, Oneshot, fluff and smut, OminisxMC

Dear Ominis, I know my writing to you may come as a surprise, but I hope it is not unwelcome. In the Shadow of Seventh year, Completed, chaptered story, angst, romance, SebastianxReader, OminisxPoppy ~ part 3 of trilogy

It was chaotic on the train station when you and Poppy had taken your trolley’s through the wall of platform 9 ¾. Love me like you do, Oneshot, first time, smut, romance, SebastianxReader ~ extension of chapter 27 part 3 of the trilogy

Deek was nowhere in sight and you were very grateful for that, because Sebastian didn't waste any time pushing you against the wall and kissing you breathless.  Touch me like you do, Oneshot, first time, smut, romance, OminisxPoppy ~ extension of chapter 28 part 3 of the trilogy

“Did you…place a bed here?” Happier, Songfic, oneshot, angst, sad ending, SebastianxReader

"I'm sorry. I don't love you like I used to do." The Lovely Badgers, Oneshot, friendship, reminiscing of the past, Poppy Sweeting

The sun had failed to show up the entire time Poppy had been at the graveyard, but now that she walked over to the last grave she wanted to visit, it finally broke through the clouds and bathed her in warmth as she kneeled down. You Look Happier, Songfic, oneshot, post-breakup, Sebastian POV

Walking down the lane to get some fresh air at the park, Sebastian looked up when he heard a familiar voice. The Potion of Life, Completed, chaptered story, romance, little angst, fluff, GarrethxMC

The train station was packed with students and their families saying goodbye when I walked through the wall of platform 9 3/4, my parents and brother holding me tightly as they still weren't used to passing through the barrier.

I've got more oneshots and some oneshot collections, mainly of pairings like: SebastianxMC SebastianxPoppyxOminis But there are some less popular ships like: LeanderxOC NevillexOC GarrethxMC GarrethxImelda Most are smutty, but my Wizardry and Witchcraft collection has mostly no smut (only one chapter and it's mild. I linked all my stories to Ao3, but you can also find all of them on Wattpad if you prefer ❤️ Tagging: @polarisgreenley @writingannyred @mspegasus17 @sallowslove

[gingerlegacy07]

It just started and I already love it so much! ❤️

Sebastian Sallow x FMC! | Romance | Canon Divergent | Mature

𝖎 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖑𝖑...

When looking back on his formative years at Hogwarts, Sebastian Sallow isn't sure what he regrets more: his disastrous experiments with the Dark Arts, or falling in love with an obstinate, overly-emotional, haute-couture wearing French girl. Seven years later, still haunted by the consequences of both, he can't decide whether he'd rather face the man whose life he took with an Unforgivable, or the girl whose memories he erased to protect her.

When his successful career as a Healer is derailed by a mandatory stint in Feldcroft, he is forced to confront them both…

👉 read on wattpad | ao3

Dual timeline, Healer!Sebastian, Sebastian Sallow has done multiple oopsies and is now paying the consequences, reverse slow burn, memory loss trope (with a twist!), separated and unexpectedly reunited many years later trope, "It was always you" trope.

✨ Cover art by @vienguinn (with some edits by me)

chapter one, a snippet:

"A month. A whole bloody month of chasing after, arguing with, and generally lamenting the existence of the most annoying girl to ever walk the face of the earth; one long, agonising month since she'd shown up at Hogwarts as the new fifth year, the new mystery, and completely derailed life as he'd known it. — Not that his life had exactly been "on track" before her arrival, but if he was the out-of-control locomotive, then she was the broken track that had sent the whole bloody lot careening off the rails and into a ravine, explosions and all.

With everything else Sebastian had to worry about, the very last thing he needed to contend with was a hot-headed, easily-offended, too-smart-for-her-own-good Ravenclaw who argued with everything he said.

Yet here he was."

[gingerlegacy07]

Hahahahaha I love this 🤣Poppy was done a bit dirty as Sokka in this situation, but I could definitely her and Ominis having the same dynamic as Toph and Sokka 😂

I love this comic that I made based on avatar😁

[gingerlegacy07]

Thank you for the tag @lilac-ravenclaw!

Favorite color: Blue (particularly baby blue or nightsky blue)

Last song: What I was Made For - Billie Eilish

Currently watching: Uh... nothing atm. I am mostly gaming. BG3 and LADS or I'm reading or writing or watching YT

Currently reading: Onyx Storm and Hemslock Queen, though both won't be touched until summer holiday since I got too much work and other stuff going on lol

Currently craving: 🍓🥛🥞

Coffee or Tea: Tea

Too lazy too tag ppl but if you wanna hop on and join, please do! 🥰

Thank you for the tag @rambling-tam 🫶🫶🫶🫶

Favorite Color: dark dark dark green

Last Song: ser brigada de león benavente (idk I’m just obsessed with this song <<y vieron que incluso las flores tienen su parte decadente que se pudra este ramo de rosas>> etc etc🫠♥️)

Currently Reading: The Count of Monte Cristo, La casa de los espíritus de Allende, and fics-wise How to Make a Villain by @morelikeravenbore catching up with Void @sloanesallow & The Raven’s Hex by @rosehp 🫶🫶🫶

Currently Watching: nothing at the moment I don’t really watch series bahahaahahahahahahah I read too much😭😭. I guess movies-wise we are finishing up Rashōmon (again bc I love it & im obsessed with Kurosawa & Akutagawa🙏)

Currently Craving: arroz con leche

Coffee or Tea: coffee !!!!

No problem tags: @morelikeravenbore @elliecutte @sloanesallow @starry-slithers @kay9leo @rosehp @lazyreinelle @hazyange1s @celestial--sapphic @superconductivebean @espressoristretto-patronum 🫶🫶🫶 and anyone else who wants to!!!! I’m nosy & love reading these😆♥️

[gingerlegacy07]

Just me ranting a little

Hello to the few followers that might see and read this post! I'm pretty quiet on Tumblr in terms of talking etc. Not because I don't like y'all, but Tumblr isn't my space to talk, I just like to post things here/promote my work etc. But I ofcourse see enough posts and rants and drama around here. First of all, let me make it clear that I am no fan of drama, I rather not mingle in it. I do have my opinions (I'm only human), but I come here to share stuff and have a good time most of all. However, I read some vague posts from people who've been talking about negativity and saying people left the fandom, feeling isolated etc. and I am a bit done with the way they seem to victimize themselves. I for a fact know that someone has pushed another away that was supposed to be their friend, but with a knife in their back, ofcourse they take distance. So I just want to say; maybe there is a reason some people are not talking to you anymore. You have to communicate with them and sometimes it also means you have to own up to your mistakes and apologize instead of staying silent. Maybe they shouldn't say "no" immediately when someone reaches out to try and become friends. Or maybe when people try to talk to you/wish you well/ask a question on another platform, they could try and respond at least in some way. I get that social anxiety is a thing (I have it too) and sometimes it's hard to respond, or maybe you have other things going on that makes that you forget to respond, but when it happens over and over and over, yes. People stop trying. And I am not saying everyone who feels lonely/isolated has this problem, please do not misunderstand! But there's someone I know that really needs to try and look at their own actions and hopefully they'll understand that putting in work and effort and actual communication could maybe mend some bonds or create new ones. So that's it... I know most people won't even read this and that's fine, but I just needed to get it out there. Someone I personally know has been hurt and I couldn't stay fully silent. Don't ask me for names, because 1. I won't give them to you and 2. I am not out here to start drama (there's more than enough already). Just wanted to vent. Thank you for listening to my Tedtalk.

[gingerlegacy07]

With more and more Ao3 authors restricting their works to the archive (due to AI scraping), they're going to be losing guest interaction. And probably generally feeling down because. You know. AI is stealing their hard work.

So! Now is a great time to stop by your favorite authors/stories and drop them some comments! They really appreciate it!

[gingerlegacy07]

"Colonel Caleb" a spicy oneshot... something with a uniform😏 and some angst/sadness! You can find it here on AO3 or on Wattpad!

[gingerlegacy07]

The Epilogue of "The Potion of Life" is out! You can find it on Ao3 and Wattpad! Can't believe I finished yet another story!😭❤️ A HUGE THANK YOU to all my readers (silent or not) and to my friends who were graceful enough to lend my their MC to write it! @morelikeravenbore @galaxiasgreen @lyworth @mianeryh @polarisgreenley @writingannyred and @zetadraconis11: thanks to you, I could write this lovely fic where all our MC's our friends 🥰I hope I did your MC's justice! Thank you for letting me write them ❤️

[gingerlegacy07]

Chapter 23: "The True Meaning" is out on Ao3 and Wattpad! Only a short epilogue left and the story is over ❤️ Artwork of Tessa is done by my lovely friend @lyworth who's MC Allegra is part of her friend group in the story 😇Lyworth writes beautiful Allegra x Ominis stories, so if you're interested, make sure to check them out here.

[gingerlegacy07]

Thanks for the tag @sallowslove and @morelikeravenbore! This piccrew is so cute! And ofcourse I had to make them of my girls Leah Silber and Tessa Emilia Cole❤️

NP tags: @lyworth @galaxiasgreen @mianeryh @writingannyred @polarisgreenley @zetadraconis11 @mspegasus17 @mscostac

Elven-fairy Jean Bean?

✨This picrew is so cute

✨Np tags: @gingerlegacy07 @honeyxmooncalves @morelikeravenbore @bookie-bookdust @esolean @2centniffler @sloanesallow @polarisgreenley @localravenclaw @anomalyaly @galaxiasgreen @amerrymystery @ravenwind-75 @legendoftortor and anyone who wants to join!

[gingerlegacy07]

Chapter 22: "As it Should Be" is out now on Ao3 and Wattpad! 😁Only one more chapter to go and it is done!

[gingerlegacy07]

This is so cute and wholesome!❤️❤️❤️

Of Pasta and Love - Ominis x Poppy

Summary:Ominis tells his children how he fell in love with their mother. Pairing: Ominis x Poppy Words:1125 Read it on Wattpad, AO3 or below the cut ↓

Lacock, February 14, 1905

The laughter of children filled the kitchen of the small family home. A blond man was standing in the kitchen, preparing dinner with the help of his two daughters. "Mummy will be amazed," the seven-year-old squealed excitedly. Her brunette pigtails bounced up and down as she did a little dance of joy. "I'm sure of it, Aurelia," her father agreed, smiling gently. "And especially because her two angels cooked for her." "And you, Papa," his nine-year-old daughter reminded him. She had inherited her father's blond hair, but her eyes were as brown as her mother's.

"Hey, what about me? Am I not helping?" the tall brunette man, who was gutting the fish, exclaimed. "You count for Papa, Uncle Sebbo." The older daughter caught a shocked look from her uncle. "You're lucky that I love you so much, Holly. I would have tied a knot in anyone else's tongue for using that nickname." "I guess you'll never get rid of that name, Sebbo," his best friend teased him, only to have the wet dishwashing sponge thrown in his face shortly afterwards. "You're lucky I'm helping you, Ominis. If your cooking skills are as terrible as your potions, I'm surprised Poppy still lets you cook." "Normally, Dad isn't allowed to cook either," chirped Holly, prompting a loud laugh from her uncle. Ominis put the sponge aside and continued carefully chopping the vegetables. "But today, we want to surprise Mom. It's our anniversary, after all," he explained. "You can put a blindfold on and then try to cook, Sebastian. You probably wouldn't even be able to make a sandwich." "Does Poppy have to spread it for you, too, or can you do it yourself?" Sebastian continued to tease his best friend. "Very funny. I even manage to put a slice of cheese on it," Ominis countered. Sebastian just laughed quietly.

"Is it true that you brought Mom and Dad together, Uncle Sebbo?" Holly asked a little later. Sebastian couldn't help but grin. "You could say so. Your dad has been my best friend since our first year at Hogwarts, and your mom quickly became Charlotte's best friend when she joined us in our fifth year." "Charlotte like in Aunt Charlotte?" Aurelia asked. "Exactly," Sebastian confirmed and continued.

"Charlotte and I fell in love in our fifth year, and your father, Charlotte, and I spent a lot of time together. A year later, Charlotte and I became a couple, and our circles of friends merged over time." "I was your only friend, Sebastian," Ominis reminded him. Sebastian gasped in horror. "At least act like I'm cool in front of your children. Anyway! Your father and I didn't have much to do with your mom before, apart from having a few school subjects with her. Well, and when Charlotte and I became a couple, your parents got to know each other better. Charlotte and I immediately sensed that the two of them belonged together and decided to play a little cupid together. For example, we often met for double dates without them knowing that it was a double date." Sebastian laughed at the memory, and Ominis grinned quietly. "I will never forget when you agreed to meet us and then forgot our date," Ominis added. "Hey, you spent the day together anyway. Now look what happened!" Sebastian defended himself. Ominis nodded in agreement. "In retrospect, I am infinitely grateful to you. That was perhaps the push that Poppy and I needed. After that, we met more often, just the two of us," he added, addressing his daughters. "At the beginning, it was just friendly." "And when did you realize that you loved Mom?" asked Holly. Ominis thought for a moment. "I noticed early on that your mother is a very special person. The first butterflies in my stomach were when she told me about the beasts she had observed and described them to me in as much detail as possible. And when I witnessed her protecting a Puffskein from a mean classmate who had mistreated the poor creature a few months later, I was hooked. I knew I wanted to marry her and start a family with her one day."

"Poppy has always had a thing for special creatures," Sebastian grinned. "Basically, you were just a wounded animal too." Ominis snorted. "That's true in a way. She always sees behind the facade and can see something beautiful and good in every creature. We spent almost every day together," Ominis continued. "And then Valentine's Day came in our last year at Hogwarts." "Did you finally give Mom a kiss?" Aurelia asked excitedly. Ominis blushed. "No. In fact, your mother was the brave one of us, as she often is. She invited me for a walk in the snow after class and then confessed her feelings to me."

"And then you kissed her?" asked Holly. Ominis grinned in the direction of his older daughter. "Now, don't be so impatient. Your mother caught me completely off guard, and I didn't know what to say. When I was just acting like a complete idiot-" "Which you are," Sebastian interjected. Ominis studiously ignored his friend's comment. "When I was just stammering and probably burning with shame, your mother took the plunge and kissed me. And since then, we've celebrated our anniversary on Valentine's Day every year." "You're welcome," grinned Sebastian. Ominis' smile widened. "I really should thank you. Without your stubbornness and crushes on Charlotte, which I had to listen to day and night for a year and a half, Poppy and I probably wouldn't be married today. And you two wouldn't be here either," he said to his daughters.

"And we probably wouldn't have a delicious meal today," a woman's voice rang out from the hallway. "Mom!" The two girls ran towards their mother with outstretched arms and hugged her in greeting. "We helped Papa and Uncle Sebbo cook," Aurelia explained excitedly. "I even got to fry the fish," Holly added. "And you two have really helped us out." Sebastian walked past Poppy to give his wife a kiss. Ominis greeted Poppy with a kiss as well. "Happy anniversary, honey. If I'm not mistaken, dinner should be ready any minute. Why don't you sit down? We'll serve you today."

The two women sat down at the cosy kitchen table, which was just big enough for them, and Sebastian poured them a glass of wine each. Shortly afterwards, Holly and Aurelia brought the filled plates. The four of them had cooked a real feast. There was tagliatelle with vegetables and seafood in a creamy sauce—the dish from Poppy and Ominis' first official date. And it tasted even better than it did then—probably because of the extra portion of love.

[gingerlegacy07]

Ok so shy reader and confident Sebastian, touching MC in class under the table , standing behind her and pushing/grinding on her, whispering in her ear, all in public- and reader getting fed up and pulling him into like a bathroom or a closet and absolutely RAILING him and he’s super surprised bc usually he’s the dom one but this time he ends up being the whiney mess who finishes several times before MC even does, and goes back to class shaking.

-3way anon

Oh hello, my fave 3way anon ❤️ Hope this is what you had in mind. Also, hope this satiates everyone for a short while, as I'm not sure I'll be able to publish anything else this week (though I'll certainly try), and will be traveling next week without a laptop.

Unraveled

Sebastian Sallow x F!Reader

Rating: Explicit / MDNI (smut, language); all characters 18+ Words: ~3,200 Tags: second person POV, reader insert, no y/n, smut, teasing, dom Seb turned into sub Seb, semi-public sex

Summary: You're typically the quiet, reserved type. You find public displays of affection unbecoming, though your boyfriend, Sebastian Sallow, can't help himself. So when he spends a morning teasing you until you're wound so tight you can't see straight, you show him how it feels to unravel. In other words: You and Sebastian get filthy in the Hogwarts Hieroglyphic Hall.

Read below the cut.

By your seventh year at Hogwarts, you knew Sebastian Sallow like the back of your hand. 

You knew what made him tick. You knew what kept him up at night. You knew he couldn’t sleep with less than two blankets. You knew how many pumpkin pasties he could eat before he began to whine that his stomach hurt. 

Sebastian Sallow no longer surprised you. You’d seen him at his best, worst and all stages between. That’s why you certainly weren’t surprised when his attention turned to you during the middle of History of Magic class one day. You could always tell when he was bored. He’d subconsciously roll his wand back and forth across the desktop, his lips forming a slight pout as he willed the time to pass. Once he got bored of that, his gaze shifted to you.

You quirked an eyebrow at him and he smirked as he casually stretched his legs out, extending them beneath the desktop while his hand grazed the side of your thigh. You pretended not to notice.

After nearly a year of calling Sebastian Sallow your boyfriend, you’d mastered the art of nonchalance. Because as much as you loved and adored him, you liked to challenge him.

Sebastian was far more extroverted and outspoken than you. He never shied away from much of anything, whether it be a friendly duel or asserting himself as your proud boyfriend. But you carried yourself with quiet confidence, choosing to let your history as the hero of Hogwarts speak for you. The two of you were the spitting image of opposites attract.

So when Sebastian smirked at you, his knee shifting closer to yours beneath the desk, you rolled your eyes. Lazy sunlight streamed through the windows, casting emphasis on the speckles of dust that hovered throughout the classroom. Their quiet presence contrasted the roar inside your head.

While you appeared just as calm, just as serene as that floating dust, a war was raging inside of you. It threatened to pry you apart until you were a desperate, dissolute mess of untamed desire. 

It was all Sebastian’s fault. He’d spent the entire morning riling you up. It was his own sick little serving of revenge after you’d denied his advances to study with Natsai Onai the previous night. You insisted you’d make it up to Sebastian, but he was far too cheeky to let you remain unscathed.

It started at breakfast that morning. Sebastian slid onto the bench next to you at the Slytherin table, his hand resting gently atop your knee. You didn’t notice as you tucked into your porridge – not until Sebastian’s hand snaked its way toward the top of your thigh. His thumb traced loose, lazy circles while he chatted with your housemates as if nothing was happening beneath their breakfast. He yapped about the past weekend’s quidditch scores while your fellow seventh-years were none the wiser to the way his fingers were forming unseen patterns across your thighs. They inched inward and inward until Sebastian could undoubtedly feel the heat radiating from your core.

“Pardon me, love,” he said as he reached across you for a pastry from the bread basket. As he did so, he leaned in close enough to graze the side of your neck with his warm breath. He flashed you an innocent smile. You averted your eyes in hopes you appeared unbothered.

But Sebastian was unrelenting, even in Herbology class. While Professor Garlick discussed the uses of puffapods, Sebastian stood far too close for your comfort. He shifted until he was practically sharing your repotting station, his fingers drumming quietly across the weathered wood tabletop. He hovered behind you, his eyes quietly scanning you with a silent craving while his breath tickled the nape of your neck. Your nipples hardened and your posture became painfully straight.

When it came time to replant your puffapod, his hand found the small of your back as he brushed past you, his hips grinding against your ass as he prattled on about needing a new trowel. 

You pretended that your stupid puffapod was the most fascinating thing you’d ever seen.

Then came your study break in the library. You were diligently leafing through your Potions notes to ensure you were prepared for your next brew. Poppy Sweeting sat across from you while Sebastian lounged in the seat beside you, sucking on a sugar quill. He’d lost focus a good half-hour ago, his eyes now clinging to you as you read. Per usual, you pretended not to notice.

But Sebastian shifted to lean forward in his seat, his long legs bent at the knees as he extended his half-eaten sugar quill toward you.

“Want a taste?” he murmured innocently, though his eyes were anything but. You blinked at him with a deadpan stare. He smirked. “C’mon,” he continued, holding the sugar quill near your lips. “The sugar rush will give you some energy to focus.”

You rolled your eyes but obliged, parting your lips to allow Sebastian to stick the sugar quill in your mouth. You savored the saccharine taste while Sebastian’s eyes locked on yours. He held your gaze as he slowly glided the melting sugar quill from your tongue.

“How does it taste?” he asked innocently.

“Like it’ll rot my teeth.”

Sebastian breathed a short, silly laugh and leaned in closer until his lips were a mere inch from your ear for only you to hear.

“I can think of something worth sucking on that won’t rot your teeth,” he murmured quietly. The skin on your forearms prickled with goosebumps. He popped the quill back into his own mouth, his eyes still sparkling with sportiveness. “If you ask me, you look more alert already.”

You glared daggers at him and returned to your notes. Nevermind the fact you ended up scribbling the same line four times in a row before you even noticed.

History of Magic class was the final straw. Sebastian had been intentionally edging you all morning with culpable calculation. You knew that he knew exactly what he was doing. And while you were fighting like hell to appear unbothered, you were actually on the verge of unraveling.

As Sebastian’s hand inched its way to the apex of your thighs, you shifted uncomfortably in your seat. The heat between your thighs became a scalding ache that screamed for relief. His fingertips dragged discreet lines over the fabric of your skirt while you tried to swallow the whimper ascending in your throat. It threatened to expose your indecencies if you didn’t get out of that stifling classroom soon.

Your eyes shifted sideways until they caught Sebastian’s gaze. He offered you a smirk, to which you narrowed your eyes and pursed your lips. You stared hard into his pupils, praying he got the message.

Eyes now forward, you waited for Professor Binns to turn his back at the blackboard. When he did, his voice still droning on about Lachlan the Lanky, you rose quietly to your feet. Sebastian frowned as you slunk casually toward the back door of the classroom and silently slipped out.

You took a right and waited. About thirty seconds later, Sebastian emerged.

“What are you doing?” he hissed. You didn’t reply, but merely made another right, leading him through at the empty corridor until you were in the Hieroglyphic Hall outside Professor Binns’ office. A left past the sphinx statue and you finally came to a stop behind a column outside one of those Depulso puzzle rooms you’d discovered at random your fifth year.

“What are you do-” Sebastian repeated before you cut him off with a kiss. You threw yourself at him, crashing him backward against the column as he grabbed at your waist to steady you both.

You leaned, pressed fully against him with your hands splayed across his chest as you continued your assault on his lips. Finally, when you had to part for air, Sebastian gaped at you in awe.

“What’s gotten into you?” he teased. You glared at him.

“You know exactly what’s gotten into me,” you huffed. “You’ve been trying to provoke me all day.”

“Darling, whatever do you mean?” he asked cheekily. You fisted his tie in one hand and pulled. He snapped forward at the waist, his eyes widening at your aggression as he bent toward you. 

“Don’t insult my intelligence,” you hissed. You released his tie with a light shove and turned your attention to his belt buckle.

“Wh- what are you doing?” Sebastian stammered. “We can’t do this here!”

“Why not?” you retorted. “Binns is in class. No one else ever comes through this corridor. You’ve spent the entire day teasing me. Now you get what you wanted and suddenly it’s too much for you?”

Sebastian was a lot of things – an arrogant tease, a conniving pest and of course, a cheeky bastard – but he certainly was not one to shy away from a challenge. So instead of showing any more apprehension, he flashed his signature smirk and pulled you into a kiss.

As your tongue clashed with his, your hands fidgeted with his belt until you were shoving every piece of clothing in your way to the floor.

“Easy now,” Sebastian laughed at your haste. You sneered at him in annoyance as you unbuttoned your own blouse. Sweat was already causing it to stick to your skin, so you shed it to the floor, your bra following close behind, leaving you bare above the waist.

You were a caged tigress starved for sustenance. Sebastian had dangled himself as prey in front of you and you were merely staking your claim.

His erection bobbed in your hand and you grasped at it like it was a final lifeline for your salvation. Sebastian sucked in a sharp breath at your rough touch, but you ignored it. You pumped your hand, your curled palm dragging over his shaft, once, twice, again and again until Sebastian tilted his head backward against the column. You stared at his expression as his eyes fell shut and his chest puffed and caved with labored breaths.

You dropped to your knees and guided him into your mouth. His eyes shot open in surprise and you smirked upward at him, your eyes shining as your lips tightened around his cock.

“Merlin,” Sebastian muttered. His hands tangled in your hair as you worked, your hollowed cheeks pulled taut around his shaft. When his tip hit the back of your throat, you held it there, gurgling around him as he moaned. 

You loved it when he moaned. It was the telltale sign you had him wrapped around your finger, even if you were presently the one wrapped around him. 

Your head tilted backward, sending Sebastian’s cock popping from your mouth until you attacked it again, this time with your tongue. You flattened it against the bottom of his shaft and dragged it slowly toward the tip where you traced circles. The sounds of sucking echoed around you, wet and crude.

Meanwhile, your own wetness pooled between your legs. It was a culmination of a day’s worth of arousal that Sebastian started over breakfast. You reached beneath the hem of your skirt, your fingers edging into your panties as you hummed in relief at your own touch. The vibration from your lips made Sebastian’s breath hitch.

You dipped two fingers inside yourself, outraged by how wet you’d allowed yourself to become. It was unfair of Sebastian to do such a thing to you without any relief. 

Your panties snapped back into place when you removed your hand, using it to stroke Sebastian’s cock with your arousal. He hissed at the slick sensation until you replaced your hand with your mouth again. Your hands pressed into the backs of Sebastian's thighs as you sucked harder, your jaw aching as your head bobbed back and forth.

“Ease up,” Sebastian panted, one hand tugging gently at your hair. You ignored him again, hastening your mouth’s movements until you could hear Sebastian swear above you. You engulfed him with your throat until you could feel him fidgeting, his hands tightening in your hair as he started to unravel. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” he whimpered. You wanted to time this right. And just as you felt him begin to twitch, you released him from your mouth. You pumped a hand around his wet shaft and he grunted, his release showering over your breasts. When it was over, Sebastian slumped against the column.

“Fucking hell,” he breathed, his eyes slowly cracking open to gaze at you in disbelief. “What did I do to deserve that?”

“Nothing,” you answered simply as you rose to your feet. “We’ll call it even once you make it up to me.”

Sebastian didn’t understand. He was clearly under the impression your impish acts were done for the day. So when you stepped backward several paces until you were leaning with your back against a column opposite of him, he blinked in confusion.

You closed your eyes and slowly dragged a hand from your neck over your chest, where Sebastian’s release was still dribbling over your breasts. Your hand snaked downward over your stomach until it disappeared beneath the hiked up hem of your skirt.

You let out a low moan as your hand made its way back to your soaked entrance. You dragged two fingers over your clit before you paused to slide your panties off. They fell to the floor, exposing just how wet you were.

Sebastian swallowed – not that you paid him any attention. Your fingers sank inside yourself as you bucked your hips forward, pushing the plush front wall of your cunt into your fingertips. You did this repeatedly until the sight of you fucking your own fingers made Sebastian’s cock stir again. 

“Want me to take care of you?” he asked huskily. You nodded silently, your eyes still squeezed shut as your fingers continued their work.

Sebastian moved toward you, his hands bunching your skirt higher around your waist so that he could see beneath it. He nudged your hand away and replaced it with his own, his fingers dragging over your drenched folds. He groaned as you coated his hand.

You spun to face the column, no words needed to indicate your intentions. You propped yourself against it with your hands, your legs parted slightly as you bent at the waist. Sebastian dragged the tip of his hard cock against your entrance and you moaned through your impatience until you felt him gliding against your walls.

“My god,” he breathed as he was fully sheathed. “I’ve never felt you so wet.” Though you weren’t facing him, you could feel him smirking behind you. “Guess I should rile you up more often.”

“Shut up,” you ordered, forcing your hips backward for emphasis. Sebastian obeyed, choosing to press an affectionate kiss to the back of your shoulder until he was rocking against you.

Hours’ worth of tension pleaded for release. You clenched your walls tight around his cock, the ache already threatening to erupt in erratic waves as he drove into you. The faster he slammed against you, the louder your moans chorused. 

“Harder.” It wasn’t a plea, but a command. Sebastian, aroused by your abnormal dominance, eagerly obliged. But it still wasn’t enough for you and soon, you were rocking your hips backward with such force, Sebastian’s grip on your hips began to slacken.

He was grunting through gritted teeth at your force, but you paid no mind as you clung to the column for dear life. Perhaps it was selfish, but so was Sebastian’s decision to tantalize you all day. The sound of slapping flesh filled the corridor until Sebastian’s panting became broken gasps.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m going to-”

He let out a choked moan, his hips pinning you forward against the stone until he spilled into you. He slumped against you, spent of all energy as he caught his breath. Your thighs were wet and your legs ached from supporting your sinful act for so long, but you still hadn’t had your fill.

Your cunt quivered for more. More friction, more pressure, more Sebastian. Assuming you still had another twenty minutes until class let out, you decided you might as well make the most of the time.

Sebastian reached down to gather his trousers when you knocked him backward. He grunted as he toppled against the wall, his legs giving out as he fell to the floor. He blinked up at you with puppy dog eyes, stunned by your behavior.

“Wh- what-” he started, but you lunged yourself on top of him, straddling his lap before he could question you. 

You kissed him hard, desperate to keep him excited. You grinded your drenched folds against his lap, moaning at the return of his flesh against yours. You needed that pressure inside your walls again.

“Your fingers,” you panted. “Use your fingers.”

“But… you… how are you still-”

“Just do it.”

If he hadn’t been so transfixed by your demanding demeanor, your face flushed and eyes dark with insatiable desire above him, he may have considered putting up more of a fight. Instead, he indulged you and slid a finger inside of you. By now, you were so sensitive, you gasped at the intrusion. 

“More,” you breathed. Sebastian added a second finger and you began rocking yourself around them. Your hips bucked in desperation, your softest spot dragging against his fingertips until you were moaning in his ear.

Soon, you could feel Sebastian’s hardening cock pressing against your thigh. You took it in your hand and stroked until he was fully erect again. You beamed at him in excitement. 

When he pulled his fingers from you, you sank downward, wriggling your hips until his cock filled your cunt completely. His hands gripped your waist and you lifted yourself upward, slamming down with impatience as you chased your release.

“Not so rough,” Sebastian whined with a clenched jaw. On any other day, you would have taken pity on him and obliged. Not today; not after what he’d done to you all morning.

“Just hold still,” you ordered. Your hands rested on top of his shoulders as you continued to bounce yourself up and down, your walls stretching around his cock. When his tip met the deepest part of your core, you whined in elation, certain you were about to earn your prize.

“I’m- I can’t-” Sebastian sniveled. His face was scrunched in sheer exhaustion. You rocked harder, your sensitive spot slamming greedily around his cock until you were on the cusp of your climax. 

“F-fuck,” you breathed as the spasms started. You tipped your head backward and unleashed a wild cry as your walls rippled around Sebastian, whose fingers pressed into the skin of your hips with bruising force. You stopped your frenetic motions to sit in his lap, the final lingering flutters of your orgasm causing you to flood around him.

Sebastian was too sluggish to vocalize his own ending. He slumped over, his forehead against your shoulder as he emptied inside of you for the final time. 

Finally, you were satisfied, though your head felt heavy and your frame may as well have disintegrated from your body. Meanwhile, Sebastian looked absolutely and utterly spent. His hair was a messy mop, sticking upward in all directions while sweat trickled from his forehead. His eyes were barely open as he fought to catch his breath.

When you finally crawled off of him to collect your clothes, Sebastian peered up at you in quiet befuddlement. You chose to act none the wiser.

You smiled at him as you finished buttoning your shirt, smoothing your skirt with a hand to ensure you appeared perfectly composed per usual.

“Ready to return to class?” you chirped innocently. Sebastian blinked at you in disbelief.

“You’re just going to act like none of that happened?” he asked. 

“Like what happened?”

When the two of you returned to class and slipped discreetly into your seats, you smirked quietly to yourself as the other students began to whisper about Sebastian’s shaky, disheveled appearance. 

[gingerlegacy07]

Part 7 "Took You Long Enough" from my Love and Deepspace Collection is out! WARNING: NSFW!!! Prompt: It's been months since you've last been intimate with Xavier and it's getting to you. Knowing he's easily jealous, you rile him up a bit by talking to your neighbor Charlie. Will this make him finally satisfy your needs? You can read it on Ao3 or Wattpad! Earlier Parts: "Ocean Eyes" - Rafayel, sfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad "Grumpy Kitten" - Sylus, sfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad "Comfort" - Zayne, sfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad "A Good Morning" - Xavier, sfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad "A Night of Passion" - Sylus, nsfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad "The Sounds You Make" - Sylus, nsfw >>> Ao3 | Wattpad

[gingerlegacy07]

Thanks for the tag @sallowslove and @lilac-ravenclaw!

Here are my MC's Tessa and Leah as mermaids 🥰

NP tags: @lyworth @morelikeravenbore @mianeryh @mspegasus17 @writingannyred

Mermaid Picrew Tag

I wish there was a male version so I could make a mermaid version of Tom, too, but alas.

np tagging: @valyrra @sebastianswallows @localravenclaw @shanaraharlyah @cloudofbutterflies92 @morelikeravenbore @sallowslove @charmedcleric and everyone else who'd like to share their MCs/OCs as mermaids 🩷

[gingerlegacy07]

Chapter 21: "Aftermath"

is out now on Ao3 and Wattpad!

[gingerlegacy07]

Chapter 21: "Aftermath"

is out now on Ao3 and Wattpad!