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SEASON 3: five in every episode: 3.01 - meet the family

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Fifth Years of 1890/1891

Blume, Cressida - Clopton, Everett - Dale, Samantha   Everleigh, Lenora - Gaunt, Ominis - Hobhouse, Duncan  Larson, Andrew - McDowell, Violet - Morrison, Charlotte  Northcott, Eric - Oakes, Adelaide - Oggspire, Nellie  Onai, Natsai - Pehlwaan, Mahendra - Pinch-Smedley, Grace  Plummly, Arthur - Prewett, Leander - Reyes, Imelda Roberts, Nerida - Sallow, Sebastian - Sweeting, Poppy Thakkar, Amit - Weasley, Garreth - Unidentified Student

Absent: Sallow, Anne

Professors

Notes:

Big thanks to @eternalremorse for her post listing all of MC's classmates, it saved me most of the prepwork for this little project.

Priscilla Wakefield is not in any of the potions classes, at any time. I've replayed both several dozen times, and yes, I know there's a screenshot of her talking to Imelda on the wiki, I don't know when and how that was taken, but from what I can tell, she doesn't exist (at least not in any way that matters)

Also, I didn't include anyone who only shows up in flying class and nowhere else, as the attendance of Sophronia Franklin (who's confirmed to be a third year) definitively proves that that class isn't exclusively for fifth years.

I hope it's obvious that "unidentified student" is MC, I wanted to include them somehow (and had the row to fill anyways)

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luther and sloane match each other’s freak to a degree that the public find very cute

diego and lila match each other’s freak to a degree that poses a genuine threat to the public

allison and ray match each other’s freak to a degree that endears the public

klaus and dave temporarily match each other’s freak to a degree that makes the public cry in saddened outrage

five and delores match five’s singular freak to a degree that worries the public

ben and jennifer match each other’s freak to a degree that inevitably brings about the violent death of the public

and viktor and sissy match each other’s freak to a degree that has the public cheering with overwhelming enthusiasm

bonus: reginald matched abigail’s freak to the degree that not only poses a threat to the public but also frightened abigail so much she ended the world over it

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I saw Sebastian Sallow wearing army pants and flip flops, so I bought army pants and flip flops.

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Leaving a link for files (you can find it in the comments under the post). Feel free to use.

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INSP

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Hear me out...

Benjamin Wadsworth as Sebastian Sallow

And Freddy Carter as Ominis Gaunt

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benjamin will always be sebastian sallow in my brain 🤧

(color edits not by me, credit to the og editor)

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Painted this guy 🙄🙄🙄

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Dirty Little Secret - Sebastian Sallow

Because I'm in a nostalgic*, but dirty mood thanks to this song. Enjoy. Aged up characters -MDNI.

The scent of his dorm room is heavy and humid, like the smell of dirt after a particularly vicious thunderstorm. Your skin is slick from the thin veil of sweat Sebastian’s caused to gloss over it. The shallow dip across your stomach collecting a pool of his arousal like a trophy cup. He manages with some vigour to brace himself still above you; forehead resting beneath the swell of your tender breasts as he nips vivaciously at the reddened, flushed skin. Past a harsh swallow that echoes through the dorm and a few brisk half breaths, you manage out the first coherent words you’ve been able to muster up all night in a not so delicate question…

“Am I just a dirty little secret Sebastian?”

Sebastian’s eyes glint with a hint of indisputable lust and a sombre amusement as he braces himself on his forearms and lifts his head just high enough that his chocolate gaze pierces straight through you. Taking in your well fucked and dazed expression brought on from only moments earlier; he chuckles in jest at your question rocks his semi-hard length with a delectable stroke across the still swollen sensitive folds between your thighs. Your head drops back against his pillows with ease as you claw and clutch at the bedsheets in an attempt to keep yourself grounded. Back arching up just an inch – a weak attempt in your exhausted state. Your voice carried a subtle plea for reassurance over what had just occurred between the two of you and he smirks; that damn boyish charm of his, pulling at the corners of his lips, knowing that right now -he’s got you exactly where he wants you – craving his touch, his taste, his attention, his everything.

“You’re not just a dirty little secret my love”, he murmurs with a soft tone, voice low and smooth like velvet. “You are so, so much more than that. You my sweet; are my absolute fucking indulgence.”

A hand of his snaking through your hair to knot the silken lengths coarsely around his fingers; he tugs scabrously to yank your head to one side; exposing your sensitive neck that he’s already claimed and marked his ownership across a half dozen times tonight. Tip of his tongue tracing up your jaw tenderly, Sebastian lets his lips brush against the lobe of your ear with a breathy whisper to follow that burns across the skin. At this point, your head is absolutely spinning.

“You my love – you’re the filthy little fantasy that I jack-off to at night and the perverted thoughts I can’t shake off during the day. You’re the reason I’m hard and aching in the middle of class, thinking of all the ways I want to have you, fuck you; please you when we next meet.”

Without warning, Sebastian’s thumb lurks nimbly at your clit, his feather light touch beginning to build you up again. Piece by excruciating piece. You let out a high-pitched cry as your body squirms once again tonight beneath him. Symphony like, to his ears.  “You are mine. Just mine. My personal little sex toy to use and abuse as much as I need, whenever I please. And I promise love, I’m going to make sure that every single person in this castle fucking knows it.”

He nips at your earlobe; teeth tugging at the skin and lets his tongue trace the metal of your earring.

“So no… you aren’t just a dirty little secret. You – are my filthy, delicious little obsession; and I’m going to make sure that you never fucking forget it.”

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sequel to this -- they had to find out!

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broke: everyone calls Hawke by surname bc the game can't get people to say your custom name

woke: nobody in Kirkwall knows Hawke's first name

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Average family night at Villa Dellamorte

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when your bestie is also your worstie 😔

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mc to beater!sebastian:

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𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍

house of the dragon 2.01.