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puregaalee · 10 months
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PureGaaLee's WIP Your Heart 2023: Event Wrap
Hello, PGL followers and event participants. I am going to start this event wrap on a somber and necessarily serious note.
If you were keeping track of the event dates, then you know this event wrap was originally scheduled to be released mid October when the WIPYHO officially ended. That did not happen due to the increased and on-going assault on Gaza, Palestine by the settler-colony known as Israel. With the genocide still currently unfolding, my attention and priorities have not been on fandom--and I know I am not alone in that.
I wanted to post-pone making this event wrap-up because of what's happening, but now that it's been nearly two months since the end of the event, I did not want to keep participants waiting. So I apologize for the wait, but I hope people are not only understanding, but also paying close attention to the escalation in ethnic cleansing taking place and doing what they can for Palestinians whether that's sharing posts, donating, or going to protests.
Thank you to everyone for bearing with me and thank you so much for your participation in this event. Below the cut is the official event-wrap up. Please make sure to check out all the wonderful pieces by the author/artist duos who made this event possible.
And please keep Palestine in your hearts.
WIPYHO Ao3 Collection
The Ball, the Boxing Match, and the Bedchamber by a_gay_poster/@ghoste-catte with art by @romanticdeity [NSFW]:   When gentleman pugilist Rock Lee makes the acquaintance of a prince in a most unexpected way, he does not anticipate how much his life will change. Nor does he anticipate the dangerous feelings the prince will inspire.
Born Under Punches by urieskooki/@urieskooki with art by @bayheart: Team Gai have been sent on a mission to track down the Akatsuki member who's been whisking away jinchūriki with terrifying efficiency. When a clue left behind at the site of the Ichibi’s capture leads them to Amegakure, Lee must put aside any distractions to do one thing: complete the mission - even if those distractions include rescuing his missing team and the mysterious boy he keeps running into around the city.
The Grapes of Debauchery by solas_oiche with art by @bayheart [NSFW]: Lee gets drunk. Shenanigans ensue. How does it always end up being Gaara’s problem in the end?
Kept Under Lock and Key by bananahwormz/@bananahwormz with art by @arecu21: Gaara discovered his proclivity for the same sex at some point in his teen or young adult life, but it wasn't something he paid much attention to or cared much about compared to all his other priorities. Sometimes he would confuse friendships for crushes, but due to either what he would later discover to be a fear of rejection or a fear of himself, he vowed to never act on these emotions. Believing himself to be alone in the way he loves and who he loves, he lets infatuation come over him and run its course before finally letting go every time and making his peace. As his paramours marry the women of their dreams, proving his theories correct, his need—no, WANT—for romantic companionship becomes easier to tame. But one bachelor seems hard-set to challenge his precepts, whether intentionally or not. How and why is Papa Lee still single? And would he ever consider…
My Home is Your Home by Luna_Lee/@sagemoderocklee with art by Roarsh/@roarshackle Gaara's new apartment isn't much, but in his mind it's perfect. It might be tiny, but it has what he needs: a bedroom, a living room, a bathroom, a teeny tiny kitchen, and a rather attractive neighbor. But it also has something that wasn't mentioned in the lease.
Not a Place of Honor by ghostinthestalls/@ghost-in-the-stalls with art by @pannaflara: Rock Lee is a soldier in the Konoha military, sent down to unearth the greatest - and possibly also the worst - discovery in human history.
Not God, Not Us, But Something Else by ghostinthestalls/@ghost-in-the-stalls with art by @reject-tiefling: The Lovelink Program from Anteros Co. is finally up and running - much to Rock Lee's distaste, and his friends' excitement. Love takes hard work (two things Lee is very passionate about!), but everyone has their moments of self-doubt. Pushing through years and layers of it is hard enough already in the face of a corporation telling him they can make it all easier for a small fee. Complicating things further is the unsettling man from his dreams who Lee has now begun to see in his waking life. What does it mean to properly love a person, specially curated just for you?
Sing a Song of Sleeptide by solas_oiche with art by kairn_orz: Five times that Lee and Gaara share each other’s beds, and one time they share their own.
Triple Time by gidget_goes/@gidget-goes with art by @slap-my-hand: Even a centuries-old war or the bitterest of winter storms won’t dull the lavish gleam of Konoha’s royal court. For Gaara and his siblings, though, the glitz of the aristocracy is just a cover. They’ve been sent North by their father on a deadly mission: to retrieve an ancient artefact, powerful enough to end the war – and the nation of Konoha – for good. But when he begins to fall for a kindhearted serving boy, Gaara finds his loyalties are thrown into disarray. Soon enough, he’s questioning his whole quest for victory. Will he remain true to his father, and fight for crown and glory? Or will new bonds and old dreams push him to strive for peace? And can he manage to convince his family that love is greater than any old treasure? (Probably not. It is a pretty baller artefact.)
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romantichoneypie · 2 months
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Pairing: Elenois Sverchzt X fem!reader
Warnings:18+ MDNI!,Smut,Relationship established, smooth BDSM,Dynamics of submission and dominance,sub Elenois.
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You are dating Elenois. You met during photo shoots. Elenois seemed a little shyer than she really seemed, but you noticed when she started blushing at your compliments and became a little shy around you.
As time went by, you two started getting to know each other better, going out together, going to Restaurants and everything else. During parties, Elenois liked being with you by her side and the relationship only grew. You two dated almost openly. The people at the modeling agency knew about it, and some of the people who liked her as a model already suspected it.
And this only became clearer when Elenois rejected any man who flirted with her at parties. But that was nothing new because she never really cared much about the men who hit on her.
One thing that enchanted you was that she had an identical twin, Selenne. You could tell the two apart. Elenois was simply the woman you loved the most. Your relationship with her is absolutely perfect.
Today is a routine day photographing models for a magazine focused on beachwear when one of Elenois' assistants and friends comes up to you.
"(y/n) good morning, I'm sorry but Elenois is asking you to go do her photo shoot" the girl says trying to catch her breath which only makes you laugh a little.
"hm I'll go, but what brand is she photographing for? For the beachwear one?" you say calmly and then switch places with one of your teammates and start walking down the hallway with the assistant.
"it's for the La Perla brand, and you know how Elenois is...so she asked me to go" the brand in question was a lingerie and underwear brand in general, they wanted something more daring to celebrate the one year anniversary of the brand that was recently launched.
This was common. Elenois was a woman who was a little shyer than her sister and also a little quieter. While Elenois is more reserved, Selenne is much more outgoing, and sometimes when there is a situation in which she needs to wear something shorter or like lingerie, she calls you for support, to take the photos and calm her down.
"Hmm, I think this brand got confused when choosing the model," you say laughing. Elenois usually doesn't like this type of work, but as long as it pays well, she is available to do it.
"Hmm, another thing I didn't tell you: she wants only you to stay on set, and she's still dressed," the assistant says and when she gets to the door, she leaves, leaving only you there to enter through the door and then you lock it.
You let out a small sigh and then go inside the room. You see that the lighting is colored, staying in red or being able to be changed to normal light. In addition, there was a whole decoration in that room that was reminiscent of BDSM, such as ropes, blindfolds and whips too. They were investing in a BDSM collection.
In the 1950s, BDSM was just something made for pleasure and to explore fetishes and desires. It was curious that it was being used like this by the brand, probably to attract the public, both for the controversy and for curiosity.
"Hey my love, I'm here. Are you okay?" you asked and then began to adjust some equipment, already thinking about what to do.
"Hi my love, I'm finishing changing my clothes. Please wait a little." Elenois' sweet voice filled the silence of the room and you smiled at that.
"Beautiful, why don't you want a team this time?" You ask calmly, just trying to understand, considering the scenario and the fact that she doesn't want a crew, it must be quite exposed lingerie.
"Because I don't want other people to see me in lingerie like that in person and you're the person I trust the most to take the photos" she says and you feel like smiling listening to her sweet words, but you also feel that she's shy and apprehensive about the photos.
"Because of that," Elenois says and then leaves the dressing room where she was changing clothes and you hear the sound of her heels. Lifting your head, you find her wearing absolutely stunning red lingerie. It wasn't separated into two pieces, it was held together by a ring in the middle. The sides of her body at the waist didn't have anything matching and the bra had a transparency that looked perfect against her skin. You could see her nipples and a good part of her chest. She's wearing a garter belt with stockings and red heels on her feet. You can see that even her makeup is different. She's wearing red lipstick, outlined lips, red eyeshadow and her hair is only slightly curly. You noticed the collar she was wearing, it had a ring to actually attach a rope.
"Hey (y/n)! Did you hear what I said? God, don't look at me like that. I'm already embarrassed. If I had known it would be something like this, I would have just refused." Elenois says calmly and well, you just smile. You were almost drooling.
"Hmm... I just, you look absolutely divine in that lingerie, you look really beautiful, and you're not even crazy enough to turn down this job right now" you say calmly and then approach her who has a flushed face, and gently run your hands along the sides of her body, gently caressing her hips and then giving her a kiss on the lips, the kiss has a sweet mint taste and when you separate you can see that I transferred some of the lipstick to you.
"Do you really think I look beautiful?, because I don't know for sure... I feel like it's a little too much for me" Elenois says and turns to you and then approaches one of the mirrors to see her curvy body being marked by the lingerie highlighting every perfect spot.
"There is no one more beautiful than you, you look beautiful my love, there is no need to be shy think that I'm the only one here" you say calmly and approach her putting your arms around her waist, you are a little taller and your head is resting on top of hers.
"You always know what to say, don't you smart girl? But there's also the magazine. I'm going to appear like this in the magazine and at the La Perla brand's one-year party." She says and looks at you with her beautiful brown eyes. It was almost a slight habit that Elenois and her sister kept their eyes closed, but that usually happened to highlight the shadows of both of them.
"Hmmm, it's not a big deal. Come on, it's just a few photos and there's no need to worry about it. I'm the only one here." You say calmly and then approach her, gently holding her chin and giving her a soft kiss on the lips and gently caressing her face.
"Hmm, then let's take these photos right away before I regret it." Elenois says and lets out a small laugh at your caresses and kisses.
"Think that we'll be able to explore the set later, my beautiful." You say and give a naughty smile. She moves away and then goes to the middle of the studio. You start to fix the lighting and everything.
"That was the first thing I thought of... They made a very well-developed scenario," Elenois says, and then she arranges herself in a pose, separating her legs and then she tilts her head to the side, leaving her light brown hair to the sides and her neck with the collar showing.
"What do you think of this pose?" Elenois says in a calm tone and then looks up at you.
"There's just one thing missing, my love," you approach and then take the leash of the collar, attaching the chain to the collar. She would definitely look beautiful like this.
"Did you know that this is a little ridiculous? Who likes this kind of thing?" Elenois says, and you just laugh and give her a soft kiss on the forehead.
"I think it's interesting, you just look beautiful like this, you know?" You say and you can see her blushing. You knew that was just lip service, behind closed doors you know very well that your girl likes a fun game of submission and dominance.
"Hmmm, you have strange tastes" Elenois says and returns to the previous position, you hold the chain around her neck, pulling it gently while you take the pictures, her body is just beautiful and everything she was wearing only highlights how beautiful she is, her white skin contrasting with the red of both the room and her lingerie.
"hmmm... may God have mercy on me, you are just beautiful my princess... my kitten" you say and then gently pull the collar.
"Oh... I can say it's not that bad" Elenois feels a slight pressure on her neck when you pull her, you can see her blushing and you just take more pictures of her.
"hmmm I want a better position my beautiful, let me help you" you say and then let go of the rope you just see her waiting to be helped, and then you approach.
"what's on your mind my love?" Elenois says calmly and smiles at you, showing that big smile with white teeth and those beautiful dimples.
"Oh, let me show you this, my love," you say, and then gently pull the chain. You were enjoying this. Pulling the chain around her neck gave you a good idea of ​​power.
"I want something bolder, like this," you say calmly, and gently hold one of her hands against her own breast, the other coming close to her lips.
"How is this, my love?" She says, and gently bites the tip of her finger while her other hand gently touches her breast.
You take a picture of her like this. She looks absolutely beautiful in these pictures. "Explore the space," you say, and Elenois nods.
She starts to walk around and see what's there. Besides the collar, there's a lot more, ropes, handcuffs, whips, vibrators, and the main focus is the bed that has a blindfold and handcuffs. Elenois lies down, gets on the bed, and then you come closer. She smiles at you.
"How would you arrange me to be even sexier?" She speaks calmly and then you gently touch her cheek.tingling her slightly and then tilting her head and then tossing her hair to the side.
"I can say with absolute certainty that this is the photoshoot in which you look sexiest" you say and hear a light laugh from Elonois, you take a few pictures and then leave the camera around your neck, you gently approach her and then sit on her lap.
"You just want to tease me and see me blushing, aren't you? You're a little cruel, you know that?" Elenois says and gently caress her waist, she loves having my hands wrapped around her body.
"I like to be a little cruel then" you say and then gently caress her cheek, leaning in for a soft kiss on the lips and then start kissing her face leaving small lipstick marks on her face.
"Hmmm... you still have to take pictures" she says reminding you in a failed attempt to push you away because she was already feeling a little wet from this and her body was shivering.
"I'm ready for the model" you answer and change Elenois' position laying her completely on the bed, after filling her face with kisses and lipstick marks you gently tilt her face to the side and then take the camera and take more pictures pulling the collar lightly.
"My kitten is so beautiful..." you whisper and then gently stroke her brown hair you can see that she likes it.
"You... God my love you are teasing me" Elenois' sweet whisper and a small sigh is released, she looks at you with puppy eyes.
"Hmm I can stop teasing and do it, can't I, kitten?" you whispered and then she lets out a light laugh, you gently lower the strap of her bra a little the white skin in contrast with the pink nipples bristling, you gently caress her softly and start to gently kiss her collarbone and the beginning of her breasts, you remove the corset from her body and the bra having good access to her beautiful breasts.
"Love, someone might come in..." she says, letting out a small whimper and gently running her fingers through your hair. Elenois has always been a little sensitive in the breast area.
"No one will come in. I locked the door before I came in, kitten," you say, and you can hear the soft moan from her lips. She secretly likes her pet name.
"You think of everything, don't you?" she says, and then she gently wraps her legs around your waist, gently pressing your body against hers.
"I'm always well prepared... even," you whisper, and then turn on one of the radios nearby to drown out any noise that might arise.
"I want you, my love..." Elenois whispers, and then kisses your lips softly and wraps her arms around your neck. The kiss perfectly matches the feeling of lust and desire in the atmosphere.
"You can make a better request, my love," you whisper, and laugh at her needy whimper.
"Hmm...can you please fuck my wet and needy pussy my love?, please I need it" Elenois speaks with such false innocence that it makes you laugh at that she looks at you with puppy eyes and you pull her collar bringing her face even closer.
"you can still be better but I am a compassionate person" you say and then lean over, you lower your hand between Elenois' legs gently separating her slightly thin thighs and touching the length of her intimacy you can feel her wet through that thin fabric.
"oooh...fuck, not like that" she whispers and you can feel that she is sensitive, removing your finger from that small spot, you feel the slight viscosity on your fingers.
"Hmmm so wet, lucky you don't have to return the lingerie" you say and then take some things off the bed, leaving the blindfold and rope aside and your camera too, you take the blindfold and then put the blindfold over Elenois's eyes and tie it just like the ribbon you have. You gently tie Elenois against the headboard of the bed after putting the blindfold on.
"You're just being naughty today, aren't you?" Elenois says and you gently kiss her face making sure the blindfold is stuck to her face, she tries to move her hands but fails miserably because they are tied.
You start rummaging through the drawers and just then you find something really interesting, a vibrator of the most modern kind, they were making a collection of sexual items.
"I found something you'll like my love" you plug the vibrator in and then gently press it against her still covered intimate area and press that little button letting it start to vibrate, you see her let out a moan and then her back arches.
"oh fuck that's it, God really has it all in this studio" you see her being a little more needy and grinding herself against the vibrator.
"After this I'm going to have to buy you one of these my love, you're so needy my kitty... really like a kitty in heat" you say and see Elenois holding onto the headboard of the bed that bangs against the wall and sighing, her head tilts back and her back remains straight.
"Yes, yes, yes I'm so needy my love, I'm your kitty in heat" she whispers softly and leaves you stimulated the vibrator seems perfect, Elenois has never used anything like this until now, and the blindfold that covers her eyes only makes her senses feel sharper.
You gently start to kiss her legs, especially her thighs and gently remove the lingerie from her body, the stockings are left aside and the garter belt too, you gently press the vibrator into her core increasing the level which makes the vibration only more intense which makes Elenois have to cover her mouth to keep from letting out loud moans.
"So beautiful... your body is like paradise, you know? You're absolutely stunning, you're like a work of art" you say and then gently approach her, running your fingers through her hair. You can see how upset she was and you kiss her in a way to reduce her moans and please her. You continue pressing the vibrator against her pussy and then you place it over her clitoris, you hold her waist and squeeze gently.
"Y-you have such a great ability to make me feel good... oh God, I feel so good, I'm absolutely yours" she says in a breathless tone and with a broken voice, you can clearly tell that she's almost there, her hands wanting to free themselves from the tape and also pressing against the headboard.
"Are you coming, love? So fast, I didn't even have to touch you..." you whisper just to tease and let go of her hands and you hear her whimper and then she wraps her arms around your neck and hides her face in your shoulder.
"Ooh yeah I'm almost there my love...it feels so good, you're just mean you know, you know I'm in my fertile period"
You can feel your girl pressing your body against hers, tightening her legs around you and the noises she makes are adorable.
Of course you know but you're just teasing your girl, the blindfold has already been lost in the bed by now and she loves being able to see you, the music playing is perfect for the moment and you can feel her scratching your back.
"Hmmm my love I'm going to cum..." Elenois whispers and then you take the vibrator out and insert your fingers inside her just using them to stimulate her more, penetrating and making them hit her g-spot.
It doesn't take long for Elenois to cum, she hides in a few seconds, her screams are trying to be muffled by a strong bite she gives you on your neck, it will definitely leave a mark.
"Such a good girl...you're so perfect my princess" you whisper softly and you can see her shrinking closer around you. You continue to stimulate her, prolonging her orgasm. You gently remove the tape that was holding her wrists with your other hand.
You feel her hiding her face in the crook of your neck and the sigh she lets out is soft. You gently remove her from the crook of your neck and kiss her on the lips.
"Hmmm, I don't want you to stop, I want more, I want everything" you hear her whisper and she looks at you with her eyes slightly closed. She pulls you towards her and then she begins to undo your blouse. She unbuttons it and with a light click your bra is open and she begins to gently squeeze your breasts.
"I want to please you and be pleased at the same time my love" you see her opening her legs a little more, and you smile at that.
You two have been dating for about two months and she really seemed embarrassed to touch you due to her lack of experience with women and because she had never had much sexual experience with anyone, especially with someone who really knew what they were doing like you, and she just got used to receiving the pleasure you give her but she also wants to please you like you do to her.
"Your requests are just an order to me my princess" you say and then position yourself in the best way possible fitting yourself between her thighs and gently holding her face. She stays there and he takes off your pants and panties starting to explore your intimacy, she doesn't usually please you that way, you felt a lot of pleasure just giving her pleasure.
The two of you form a sixty-nine and begin to explore each other's bodies, which seemed just perfect, your mouth envelops her clitoris, dedicating yourself to sucking her ideal spot, your tongue dancing against that spot as she herself pleases you, and wow, how good it felt, to feel her tongue exploring the length of your intimate area and the gentle licks she gave.
You were really dedicating yourself to sucking her already wet pussy, which was already perfect, only got better with the feeling of her repeating what you were doing. Her tongue was softer, she was learning so fast. Keep it up, just suck me like this, my love." Even more motivated by this, her grip on your thighs increased and she gently began to introduce her tongue gently inside you, just gently, but then she returned to where you wanted it most.
And at this moment, you were starting to feel even more sensitive than now, and you could even feel that familiar pressure forming in your stomach, your orgasm building. You just started to leave clumsy licks over your girlfriend's body, which only made her squirm slightly beneath you.
She barely knew how this was really happening, but she was happy that she was pleasing you like this. She had rarely done this and she usually followed her instructions, letting you guide her. This time, she was doing it on her own, paying attention to what your body responded to the most and how you liked to be touched.
"Ooooh God, that's it! I'm going to cum! Be a good girl and suck it all, okay? I want you to taste me" you say, letting out hoarse moans against her pussy, which only emits small vibrations. Elenois was realizing that it was very pleasurable to give pleasure to someone because her pussy is throbbing just by licking and also listening to her moans.
You still have to try to keep quiet and then, almost impulsively, you bite her thigh, and God, after that you get there, your body trembling gently on hers and she can feel your sweet taste on her tongue, your liquid seems perfect, like water in the desert to her and she loved it, not letting a single drop stay on your body.
With the gentle bite on her thigh, Elenois also gets there and hers is a little stronger than yours and you quickly decide to suck her pussy, the only thing that can be heard in the room are the wet sounds of sucking, your soft body climbing on hers and both of you breathing heavily.
"God, that was amazing, Elenois. You were so good. I really liked that." You whisper, still trying to steady your voice. You get off of her, changing sides and laying down on the bed. Elenois' face is flushed and her lips are a little sticky.
You kiss her on the lips and the moan is very much between you and her, the taste of both of you mixing in the kiss, slightly sweet. When the kiss is broken, she looks at you with puppy eyes and then she rests her face in the crook of your neck.
"Did you really like it? Did I do it right?" She asks in a soft tone, wrapping her arms around your waist and you give her a soft kiss on the lips. "You were perfect. I absolutely loved that... The only problem is that we kind of got dirty when we shouldn't have," you say and laugh a little at that. She lets out a small laugh.
"It's okay... I said I didn't feel very comfortable wearing clothes and they gave me permission to use some of the toys before the photos and when I was alone so I could be a little more "loose", so there's no problem, they also said I could bring the vibrator and some other toys I wanted" she says and gently scratches your back with her nails, a burning sensation that you really like a lot.
"I'm starting to think they wanted a sex video of you" you say laughing and he gives you a soft slap on the arm, this makes you blush, she just thinks they were kind and tried to please her.
"Hmmm then they are very wrong, the only person who can see me completely naked is you, only you" you laugh and place a soft kiss on her shoulder.
"I want to take a picture of you like this...you look just beautiful all disheveled like someone who just had sex" you say and Elenois nods, you gently pull the collar on her neck making her whimper and you had a beautiful picture, of course not for the campaign but for you, Elenois hair was slightly stuck to her forehead, her face red and the red lighting hitting her face.
"this one is mine, and I'm going to develop these photos myself" you hear her laugh a little and she pulls you in for a soft kiss on the lips.
The two of you stay there for a long time, hugging Elenois' head with her head resting on your chest and taking a nap, after a while you both clean yourselves and leave after a while, you next to her and you leave together.
In a sequence of days you developed the photos in your own red room, keeping for yourself the most intimate photos and the ones you liked the most, and the others actually going to the brand that closed the photos.
A few days later, you are at the La Perla party, and Elena is absolutely stunning, wearing a white sheath dress, light makeup on her face and curly brown hair. It was a dinner party. You rest your hand on her leg.
"I really hope there's nothing there."
"I would never let anyone else see you in a more intimate way," you whisper and watch the owner of the French brand walk up on stage.
"Thank you all for coming, it's a pleasure to have you here. We're gathered tonight to celebrate one year of the La Perla brand and also to announce the new lingerie collection. And as a surprise, we decided to produce sexual items, because pleasure is also important for a healthy and happy life." The man says and then people laugh. You still caress your girlfriend's leg under the table, gently squeezing the soft skin.
"Without further ado... watch the concept and then we'll have a little sample show" the man says and then a small sequence of photos of Elenois starts to pass by on the screen, but thankfully, you can barely recognize her, she's blushing.
"Lucky you don't show my face..." Elenois says and you smile, there's nothing really explicit there.
"Such a naughty girl on the bed but just a lady outside" you say just teasing her and then she gently slaps your arm.
"Shut up... you're just teasing me" she says and then leans her head against your shoulder and you slide your fingers through her hair.
"Where's Selenne?" you ask calmly, you're already so used to seeing the two of them together gossiping.
"Hmmm she's in the fashion show... I think they really confused us and asked her to do the fashion show too, they liked my work, but since they were already confused I just encouraged her to do the modeling job, I would never do that... not in front of so many people.
The fashion show takes place and you pay attention to the fashion show, you and Elenois are busy exchanging kisses, no one really cares in such a social circle, most of the people there were just there to see women wearing lingerie.
"Were you seeing those women?" Elenois says and holds your face, squeezing it gently as if she were jealous.
"Of course not... I only have eyes for my beautiful girl, and even more so I can only think about you in that lingerie" you whisper and you can see Elenois smiling.
Selenne returns to her normal self after the fashion show, she wears a black dress and has a slightly unfriendly expression.
"Your kisses disgust me, you should go to a room, you know?" she says only to teasing her sister and Elenois laughs, temporarily stopping kissing her and fixing the lipstick on her lips.
"Just say that because you don't have anyone" Elenois replies and Selenne pretends to be indignant.
"Okay, Sink Plunger, just stop with those kisses" Selenne says and Elenois just leaves a sweet kiss on her lips.
The rest of the party goes on smoothly, Selenne and Elenois drinking until the moment when Elenois complains that she is sleepy. You decide to take them home and so your day ends with you sleeping next to your girlfriend, hugging each other.
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foryourmajesty · 2 years
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"You should be careful what you wish for, Ava." -based on the vampire AU in my veins that i like very very much 💙
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shukakumoodboard · 5 months
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hey kel why don’t you write some fanfic in ur free evening? well u see, i’m busy playing arts and crafts time with my comment section
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this is a love letter to everyone who leaves comments btw. i would die for u. also come to my house i’ll make u dinner
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hail-brod · 2 months
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feeling gay. might write for elizabeth swann later.
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captainnightflare · 1 year
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People Watching (Hermione Granger x Reader FF)
So this is my first official fanfic that I’ve put off for a long time. I’ve been wanting to practice more in writing and see how it goes 🫠
I do have a wattpad for this story as well so if anyone is interested it’s under the same name as the one listed above. I’m currently in the middle of writing the second chapter 😅 so let’s hope I don’t take too long writing that one.
Anyways I hope you all enjoy ♥️✨🥲
Chapter 1
Y/n had head over heels fallen for Hermione Granger. Who won’t? The girl was charming, brillant, and just an overall dream of a girl to have. That’s all she is to Y/n. A dream, very far from reach.
That didn’t stop her from daydreaming of the brunette all through potions class though. “Y/n!” Snape snapped at the girl.
“Huh?” Blinking, the young woman was pulled from her cloud nine when she heard the snickers of her peers, daring to glance around her eyes immediately were drawn to the girl that caused said daydreams.
She was giving her a slight point look, signaling her to the text they were currently on.
Love potions.
“Y-yes sir?”
The potions master was giving this class a special visit due to everyone’s advancements on the course. Even in their last year, the graduating class had an overwhelming amount of students wanting to increase their knowledge of the subject. Of course Hermione Granger would be one of them, and of course Y/n followed the girl’s lead.
“Tell me girl, what is the main ingredient found in all love potions?” Snape asked.
“Pearl Dust sir.” She replied.
The y/h/c could have swore she saw the dark haired teacher smile at her. It gave her the chills.
“Correct Ms. Y/l/n, I expect nothing short from someone of Ravenclaw. Now if the rest of you would please turn..”
Signing the y/h/c turned back to her textbook, tuning the rest of her class out as she used her pencil to tap a beat out. This damn song has been stuck in her head. It started slow and silent to not draw the attention of anyone around her.
Before long she was softly singing,
“I end up all alone but I still keep hoping.” A smile began to spread.
“I wanna feel all that love and emotion. Be that attached to the person I’m holding. Someday, I’ll be falling without caution. But for now, I’m only people watching.”
The beat and her voice came to an end as the bell rang. Grabbing her stuff Y/n made her way out the door into the busy halls. Ignorant of the soft brown eyes following her out.
Y/n made her way to the Ravenclaw dorms still humming that song, looking around to be sure no one would be she started to sing again,
“I’m only looking just to live through you vicariously.
I’ve never been in love, not seriously.” Mimicking the hit of drums the young woman made her way up to the entrance of the chambers.
“I had a dream about a house behind a picket fence.
Next one I choose to trust, I hope I use some common sense.”
“So that was the song you were tuning to in Potions.”
The sudden elegance of Hermione’s voice nearly sent Y/n straight into the wall. “Jesus, Hermione! When the hell did you get here? You damn near gave me a heart attack.” The girl had her hand over said racing heart.
“I apparated, how else would I catch up to you?” The curly haired girl replied with a teasing tone.
“Well.. you have a point.” The flush covering the girl’s cheeks was almost radiating. God, she did not expect Hermione to hear her sing.
The small silence over took the girls as the Ravenclaw student went to open the chamber. Finally feeling the heat from her face fade.
“You have a lovely voice Y/n.” The young brunette whispered.
And with that she nearly trips into the wall again, only to catch herself with her hands right before her face hits. “Y/n?!” Hermione rushes to the girl gently pulling her arm up and away from the stone wall.
“S-sorry!” Y/n stutters out as her face continues to turn a darker shade of red, a small laugh escaping her. “I’m sorry, I’m not used to hearing people compliment me like that.”
“Well you should get used to it, like I said you have a lovely voice. If you decide to use it more, expect more compliments like that Y/n.”
“Heh, you’re insane Granger.” The flush settled down to light blush as the girl was finally able to open the chamber. “I’m guessing from your sudden appearance you’re wanting to study together again?”
That cocky smirk was the y/h/c answer as she was pulled by Hermione through the common towards her dorm. “You ask as though we haven’t been doing this since second year.”
“Hey! First year you didn’t even want to study together because you enjoyed your precious alone time.”
“Yes well, that was my teenage angst trying to push you out before you got bored of me and left me to my studies alone.”
“You’re a mad woman if you think I’ll leave you alone anywhere Granger.” Y/n laughed as she ran up the stairs, completely missing the adoring blush coating her crush’s face.
“Dolt..” Hermione muttered softly before rushing after the girl.
“Ughh… Mione! My brain is going to explode.”
Sighing, the girl closed her book and looked toward Y/n who was spawned on the floor surrounded by books. “I completely doubt your brain will explode from the knowledge you just consumed.”
“You don’t know that.. There’s no studies proving that wrong.”
“There’s also no studies proving that right.” A small giggle slipped from the brunette as picked another book up before beginning to read again.
The y/e/c witch let out a huff before focusing herself back on her work. It wasn’t really working as she let her pencil begin to tap a familiar beat on her book. One that didn’t go unnoticed by a brown eyed witch, trying to subtly as possible see if the y/h/c witch will start singing.
To her credit she did begin to hum to the beat, small and soft mutters of the song coming through her voice.
“That wasn’t funny but she laughed so hard, she almost cried.
They’re counting months they’ve been together, almost 49.
She’s making fun of how she acted ‘round the holidays.
She wears a ring but they tell people they’re not engaged.”
Hermione’s eyes sparkled as her friend’s voice grew with each passing lyric. The beat of her pencil became more pronounced.
“They met in class for metaphysical philosophy
She tells her friends, ‘I like her 'cause she's so much smarter than me’
They're having talks about their futures until 4:00 a.m.
And I'm happy for them.”
Y/n’s voice began to grow with emotion as she let herself be lost in the song.
“But I wanna feel all that love and emotion
Be that attached to the person I'm holding
Someday, I'll be falling without caution
But for now, I'm only people watching”
The soft beat of the y/h/c pencil slowed as she let the tune fade with her voice. Finally taking a breath she felt a smile grow on her face. Turning her complete attention to her work. Failing to notice the curly haired Gryffindor stand from her bed, quietly approaching her.
‘I love you’, thought Hermione. ‘God, I love you Y/n’. The brunette carefully crouched down to meet the Ravenclaw’s gaze.
Said girl noticed her presence as she looked up. She gave the Gryffindor a crooked smile, “Hello Granger.”
Hermione smiled back, “Hello Y/l/n.”
The two held their loving gaze for what seemed like hours before Hermione slid her hand under Y/n’s chin, tilting her head higher. The tension was rising as their eyes connected with one another. The y/e/c and brown eyes drifted to each other’s lips. Y/n slowly swallowed as she felt heat rise to her face, “H-Hermione..?”
A small hum was given to the girl’s question as she felt her brown haired friend’s lips hover over her own as her breath hitched. “Y/n.”
‘This can’t be real. Hermione’s gonna–’
“Y/n.” That sweet angelic voice pulled her gaze back to her crush’s eyes.
“Hermione–”
“Y/n, wake up.”
“What?” Confusion set on the girl’s face. Her vision was blurring the beautiful face in front of her.
“Y/n wake up, it’s getting late.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Y/N!”
The sudden jolt of her slumber sent the y/h/c girl down to the floor with her papers. Groaning, as she laid on the cold floor. It was a dream. One sweet torturous dream.
“Jeez you were in some deep sleep weren’t you?” Asked Hermione.
“You have no idea.” The Ravenclaw muttered as she pushed herself off the floor, dusting off her uniform pants. She looked up to see her friend had packed her books and papers in her bag, ready to walk to her dorm. “You’re heading out?”
Sighing, the girl swung the bag over her shoulder adjusting it a bit from the weight, “I am. It’s getting closer to dinner time and you know how the boys are when I don’t show on time.”
A small chuckle escaped Y/n, “Oh I know, they worry for you. It’s sweet.”
The groan of protest came out of the burnett’s mouth, “It’s annoying. I am more than capable of protecting myself.”
“Trust me, you don’t have to tell me that Granger. I’ve seen first hand how hard of a right punch you can throw. Specifically at Malfoy.”
The beginning of a blush spread across Hermione’s face, “I really wish you would forget that.”
Smirking, the Ravenclaw girl made a show of putting up her hands in a boxer’s position. “And forget the day the genius Hermione Granger put Malfoy in his place? Absolutely not.” Laughing as she saw her friend hurry towards the door.
“Okay! Bye Y/n!” Said friend was about to reach towards the door when another hand appeared and opened it for her. Looking up and seeing a giggling Y/n. “Oh come on Granger, you know I gotta walk you.”
“Fine, but you have to carry my bag for me then.”
“Gladly.”
The two students made their way towards the Gryffindor dorms. Chatting about their day and studies.
“Honestly ‘Mione, you should slow down and enjoy our last year in Hogwarts. Have some fun, hell even go to a party with those hyper boys of yours.” Y/n teased as they turned the corner.
“Please, I doubt I’m missing anything. Besides, I could say the same to you. I never see you attend any gatherings or parties.” The girl pointed out as she turned towards her friend.
The y/h/c girl had at least the decency to look embarrassed before throwing her hand behind her head and turning away from her crush. A nervous tick the Gryffindor had picked up their third year.
“Well you never want to go to those, I don’t want to go without you.” The Ravenclaw muttered. Totally missing the blush now decorating said crush’s face.
“I-I didn’t realize..” Hermione whispered.
“It’s no big deal. Really. I just wanted you to have a bit of fun, you know, to make some memories with me.” Y/n carefully replied.
It wasn’t untrue. The girl did want Hermione to have fun, but there was also a selfish part of her that wanted to share some firsts with Hermione. First New Year's kiss which was quickly thrown out the window by Viktor. First dance, also Viktor. First kiss in the rain, Ron was able to score that. There wasn’t not many romantic gestures the y/h/c could do now for the girl that wasn’t already upstaged by her ex-boyfriends.
Sighing, the girl adjusted her friend's bag over her shoulder and both continued to walk in silence. ‘I’ve never really been in love, not seriously at least.’ Y/n thought. Sure she has had her fair share of girlfriends over her years in Hogwarts. But every time she looked into their eyes she couldn’t help but remember the chocolate brown eyes she looked for in the crowds of the hall. Every time they went to her Quidditch games she wished it was Hermione’s voice cheering her on.
The atmosphere had a heavy weight to it. Both girls were lost in their thoughts. Hermione not realizing until now that Y/n has been wanting to experience these sorts of things with her. Wanting to send some quality time together outside their classes and studies. The young witch bit her lower lip as she glanced at the y/e/c girl. ‘She never asked, she wanted me to want it for myself. She wanted both of us to have fun.’
Both girls came to stop at the dorm’s entrance, ‘Maybe I can change that.’ Hermione thought.
“Y/n–”
The loud opening of the Gryffindor’s common room entrance interrupted the curly haired brunette as a figure appeared.
“Oh Y/n, Hermione, what are you two doing out here?” Ginny asked.
“Oh uh, I was just walking Hermione to her dorm, we just got done studying.” Y/n replied as she handed the girl back her bookbag.
If you want to call Y/n falling asleep for the last hour of their studying as just done.
“Well I’ll leave you to it then. Also Y/n are you still going to perform at the festival?” The redhead asked.
“If you and the rest of the group are going to help me perform then definitely.” A small smile graced the y/h/c girl’s face.
Confused by their conversation Hermione asked, “Festival? What festival?”
Before Y/n had a chance to explain Ginny butted in, “Oh Y/n didn’t tell you? A bunch of Seniors are going to be hosting a small festival. It’s this weekend, a bunch of us are going to perform an act or song.”
“O-oh I didn’t realize..” The brunette replied softly.
“I was going to tell you later tonight at dinner, I wasn’t sure if you wanted to come and see us perform.” Y/n said, her hands coming back behind her head as she glanced down and playing with the imaginary rocks on the floor with her shoe. ‘I wasn’t sure if you wanted to come see me perform.’ She selfishly thought.
“I would love to.”
Snapping her head towards the young genius Y/n saw her staring straight into her own eyes. “What?” Both her and Ginny asked. It seems as though even their redheaded friend was taken aback by the witch’s reply.
“I’d like to see you– I mean both of you perform.”
“Really?” Y/n asked with a hint of excitement laced in her voice. Was Hermione really going to go see her?
“Of course, I would have said yes if you asked me you know.”
“R-right! I mean I was planning on asking you tonight but–”
“Don’t worry about it. I guess I’m seeing you this weekend then?”
“Yes! Yes, of course you will. Uh there’s no real dress code. Casual ya know? There’s going to be some vendors and games set up. Performances will start around 7 pm, we’re the finishing act so it'll be a while before you see us.” Y/n rambled on, she was clearly ecstatic from the news of Hermione going.
Which clearly did not go unnoticed by a certain redhead, she and the girls from the Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Hufflepuff had a betting wager going on for when these two got together.
“I’ll be there.” Hermione smiled.
Y/n couldn’t hold herself back as she flung herself towards her crush. “Brilliant! I promise ‘Mione you won’t regret it!” She exclaimed.
A small dust of red settled on the girl’s cheeks as she hugged Y/n back. “I doubt I will with you handling it.”
Chuckling the y/h/c pulled back to stare briefly at her friend before letting her go and turning back towards the lunch hall. “Ginny will fill you in on the details Granger. We’ll make sure you get a front row seat to our song.”
“Wait, you're all singing?”
“Ha! She wishes, nope Y/n is going to be the only one singing and playing the drums.” Ginny teases.
“Wait! Y/n you can play the drums?” Obviously hearing her sing earlier the brunette wasn’t too surprised by that bit of information.
A snicker came from the y/h/c, “I gotta keep you on your toes Granger, don’t be surprised when I keep a few tricks and secrets up my sleeve.” With one wink the girl sprinted towards the lunch hall.
The blush seemed to have spread to the girl’s ears as Hermione could do nothing more but admire the retreating form of her friend. ‘I’m so screwed.’ She thought.
Giggling from a certain Weasley snapped her out of her trance making the girl glare. “Not one word Ginny.”
“I didn’t say anything.” Holding her hands up in defense the redheaded witch let the girl pass her as she made her way towards her dorm.
Well, this weekend was certainly something Hermione was looking forward to.
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riveramorylunar · 6 months
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Pairings: Viktoria Alaric (German OC) x Reader
Warnings: Forbidden Love, Professor x Student Relationship, Vampire Queen x Human Relationship, Blood Drinking, Alcohol Consumption, Age Difference (Reader is 19), Height Difference, Parties, Slight Sexual Content, Mind Reading, Possessiveness, Jealousy (From Viktoria), Obsession, Marking, Underage Drinking, Speaking In German & More
Pet Names/Nicknames: Liebling(Darling), Kleine Maus(Little Mouse), Herzblatt(Sweetheart), Schatz(Jewel), Angel & Vik
You can read it here. ↓
Started: 4/2/2024
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we-return-in-waves · 1 year
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Top 5 lines you’ve written in your fics?
oh my god this took me ages i was here agonising over my own writing like WHATS THE BEST?? also, i have discussed some favourite lines in an ao3 wrapped so i have deliberately exluded those from this list! under the cut <3
And when Gaara pulled off his clothes and kissed every scar on the damaged blunt instrument he called his body, love pouring luminous in the light of his shallow-sea eyes, Lee finally understood why someone would use the Eighth Gate even at the cost of their own life. - march of progress [succisa virescit (cut down, we grow back stronger)]
UNAPOLOGETICALLY THIS FUCKS also it's personally my favourite line of the lee chapter of mop by a mile. also, funny joke, but when i was putting this list together of all the contenders i realised that i used the word luminous in no less than four of them. i need more words
Gaara pressed himself closer in lieu of using his voice, which had, for the first time in his life, abandoned him entirely, placed his hands over Lee’s flaming cheeks, and kissed him. Kissed him like a man dying of thirst, kissed him like he was an oasis, kissed him the way sunlight kisses flowers at the first stroke of dawn and whispers to them, bloom for me. Kissed him and kissed him and kissed him. - Anthesis [Infructescence]
because how dare i write somethign so aesthetic into deranged paneenis honestly
Now, he’s on his back with his legs folded on either side of Lee’s torso, and Lee is sliding home and he feels so much bigger this way, braced over Gaara with his hair shining in the moonlight, and Gaara shuts his eyes in both bliss and fear that if he looks he won’t see himself, because he knows Lee was at Neji’s tombstone today and he usually doesn’t initiate like this, and if Gaara has to look up and know he is a placeholder for a dead man and then return home to Sunagakure in the morning his heart will cease to beat. - spoken words
i feel like there's a lot of lines in spoken words that absolutely slap way harder than they have any right to for a fic i wrote in less than six hours. but i especially love this one, because i said "ouch" OUT LOUD while writing it, dfjkghfk
The feeling is indescribable. It’s like the first sip of hot coffee on a winter morning, like the crescendo of instruments heralding the chorus of a beloved song. It’s like falling down stairs, it’s like winning a battle, it’s like the bone-deep relief of crossing the threshold of a place that feels like home. - an eight-fold tempo, an eight-letter heart
this was SO HARD could do just a top five lines ever just out of this fic alone i am so proud of it. i picked this one though for two reasons: the first, because i spent a long time thinking while writing the passage this is in thinking about what it feels like to fall in love for the first time, and i tried to channel all the emotions i remember: that blinding, heart-racing adrenaline spike of exhilaration mixed with vulnerability and fear of the unknown and the inexplicable feeling of safety and comfort that being with your loved one brings. and im just REALLY happy with how it came out. second, because this reads so melodically in my head and i just love how it sounds both in my head and read aloud. catch me podficcing my own fic lmaoo
Gaara looks up. Blinks those luminous eyes. The coppery filaments of his eyelashes shine white in the cold moonlight. Lee realises, with a start, that it is not simply the glow of healing jutsu or the light of the moon that illumine the flat seafoam irises, no, something behind his retinas reflects the faint light from deep within, a diamond of fluorescence, bright in the darkness. His pupils, normally invisible in the daylight, are slitted and animal. Lee wonders if this is a by-product of being born to host a tailed beast. If he can see in the dark. He looks inhuman. Surreal. Lee does not think he has ever seen anything so hypnotic. He cannot look away. - sing a song of sleeptide
argh i am just so pleased with how this reads to me, plus i loooove getting to make up some lore about gaara and the effects being a jinchuuriki might have had on him <3
thank you so much for the ask <333
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pinnacle-pixel · 4 months
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Yes I remember I need to write GLG fanfiction of Emma and Kate but I have master's program exams so bare with me (because I can't bare anymore)
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ladymesk · 3 years
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🌈☁️ Cloud 9 (wlw) ☁️🌈
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But when she loves me I feel like I'm floating
When she calls me pretty I feel like somebody
Even when we fade eventually to nothing
You will always be my favorite form of loving...
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romantichoneypie · 2 months
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Bad Idea!
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Pairing: Mia stone X fem!reader
Warnings:18+ MDNI!,smut,Fluff, "betrayal", mention of Mia X dr. W Afton, lavender wedding, fingering,Oral sex.
Author's note: I never post nothing before and I also don't speak English so sorry for any mistake, I will always try to make bots and leave the link at the end!
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You work as a doorman in a residential building protected by D.D.D. The job was quite easy, but it was difficult to deal with a lot of strange anomalies, but you earned a good salary for it. D.D.D.'s training was useful, you always kept an eye on everything.
After calling D.D.D. a few times, you just wait for a resident, Mia, to arrive. Since she usually takes a while, you don't worry... much, because the world has anomalies everywhere, no one is really safe on the streets. Mia works as a teacher in an elementary school, teaching fifth grade. She often talks about how much she likes to teach, but sometimes it's just hard to control the students.
As sometimes your work was really boring, the anomalies were usually quite obvious, and the resident lists were small, but Mia was on the list today, so you would see her normally, that would brighten your day, you kind of became “friends”, with light flirtations almost like jokes and touches that lasted more than enough time.
You are in love with her even though you know she is engaged to Dr. William Afton, a physicist who is usually very quiet, you just felt bad for liking a woman who was ready to get married but you can't control your heart.
“Good afternoon (y/n), how is your work day going?” She looks at you with her eyelashes blinking, and that beautiful smile on her face, she slides the ID and the entry request through the hatch, but you already knew it was her.
She always appears lightly in a sweet way, the dresses with a slight neckline that would only make you want to see more, the delicious scent of vanilla that she emanated like a unique essence... damn you were in love with someone you could never have.
"Hi Mia, good afternoon, how was your day?, the work is the usual capturing doppelgangers and letting the residents pass, I was just waiting for you... by the way you look beautiful".
damn!, you didn't do it right, maybe a more flirtatious approach would be better you said almost shyly, she has that beautiful smile on her face with the compliment and her blushed cheeks revealing the light freckles on her skin.
"you are so sweet dear, thank you for the compliment, you also look beautiful today, as always, the work today was almost good, the bad thing is those students who try to stop the class from fooling themselves or talking..." Mia says with a smile on her face you can see that she blushed with your sweet compliment.
“You’re flattering me, Mia. I’m going to end up believing it. Well, something like this always happens with children. It’s natural for them to get restless.” I say the first sentence in a flirtatious tone. I think something more direct might work better. I practically pretend not to know that it’s her taking a long time to check.
“I’m just telling you the truth. You’re beautiful. I love your concierge uniform. It looks charming… I know it’s true, but it’s still exhausting, especially now that William has gone on a business trip and I feel lonely.” Oh, you didn’t know that information. I thought Afton was the only one who had gone on vacation and hadn’t even left the apartment. him didn’t go to work somewhere else.
She made you run now, saying that you look beautiful in your blue concierge uniform. “Thank you… I didn’t know William had gone on a business trip. It must be a little lonely.” While you’re talking to her, she checks. She’s almost finished with the checklist that was made and everything is really perfect.
“Since your shift is almost over, how about a coffee or tea at my place with a pie? I made a lemon one yesterday, I need some company.” Mia bats her eyelashes in a sweet tone, looking at you in an adorable way. It seems like today is your lucky day.
“Oh, of course, I wouldn’t announce pie and your company. Just a second, I’ll lock up and let you in.” As soon as she says this, you press the button, letting her in. She seems happy about it and waits for you on the other side. Meanwhile, you lock the room, put your hat away, and grab your things.
“I’ll lead the way.” It seems crazy that this is really happening, of course. When would you imagine that Mia Stone would be inviting you to her house? The two of you get into the elevator, the ones made of iron that move a little when someone goes up. You were terrified of going in them. There were only three floors, you could go up by stairs, but you simply went where she went. Now you had to hide the fact that you were afraid of that elevator.
“God, I hate this elevato” you mutter under your breath, and she ends up hearing it and bursting out laughing at it. Even her laugh must be beautiful. How could it be more perfect?
“It’s okay if you’re scared of this. I can just hold your hand to make you miss it” she says with a smile on her face. You notice a bit of flirting in her voice. She presses the button for the third floor and the elevator starts to go up. The iron cabin now smells sweetly of her perfume.
You were actually a little startled by the elevator’s start to start,you little scream, God she laughed again at this point your cheeks were hot, but you didn't expect her to actually take your hand in hers, the contact with the fabric of her white glove, it was silky and soft felt good "hey it's okay, don't be nervous, if you had told me we could have gone by stairs... your hand is cold and sweaty".
You didn't even notice it, your hand felt like a popsicle and on top of that it was sweaty as if you had run a marathon, you quickly tried to take your hand away from her but she wouldn't let you, holding it tight, you were anxious and nervous as well as embarrassed "I'm sorry, I just don't like the elevator and I didn't mean for us to go by stairs" lie, you weren't even paying attention to what you were doing you just followed her.
"it's okay, I don't like this elevator either I only use it because I'm too lazy to go up the stairs in high heels".
And it's your turn to laugh at something she said. You had never really noticed, but she wears high heels, matching her white clothes and still clean. The elevator always takes so long. You only used it for deliveries, so you thought it was your nervousness that was causing the delay.
"Does it always take so long? They need to improve this invention" you say, and she smiles at you and nods. "True" she says, and then the two of you stand there in silence, waiting for it to arrive. Your eyes go to your hands, they fit together so well... but your eyes end up falling on her engagement ring, a gold ring with a diamond in the center. It seemed to match.
Suddenly, you are pulled from your thoughts by the sound of the elevator stopping and the door opening. You let go of her hand and smile with flushed cheeks. "I told you there was no need to be nervous. We're here, now let's go to my apartment" You let her go first and you follow timidly behind her. She opens her purse and takes the keys. She opens the door for her and you enter. You've never been to anyone's apartment in the building, just ringing the bell and leaving packages at the door. But there was one time when you were called by the Sverchzt twins, specifically Selenne, but you didn't even go.
"Make yourself comfortable. I'll just change my clothes quickly" Mia says in a calm tone. You close the door behind you and enter. The apartment is really beautiful. You expected it to be smaller since there were only two people living there. The walls were royal blue, there was a painting on the wall and the furniture was white, a large gray shaggy rug on the floor. It really was beautiful, however, there were no photos of the couple who lived there. It even seemed like... well, there was nothing of them there at all.
You just sit there and try not to be embarrassed, you really shouldn't be staring so much, you hear the sound of the bedroom door opening and Mia comes out wearing her hair tied in a small ponytail and a more comfortable outfit consisting of a looser light blue dress, she still looked beautiful in it, she's beautiful anyway, the gloves are gone and the sleeves of the dress, you can see that Mia actually had a lot of freckles but she hid them with long sleeves and gloves, her arms had several caramel colored dots, her neck too, she looked adorable.
"Do you prefer coffee or tea?" you don't know exactly what to answer, either one is fine for you, she looks at you with those eyes and her eyelashes fluttering, you just realized it wasn't mascara because her eyelashes were still long and beautiful.
“Coffee, I prefer coffee, please.” You say this and now you have to try to calm down so you don’t seem like a nervous child. You sit at the table while she fills the coffee maker with water and coffee powder on top. She takes the lemon pie from the fridge. She hadn’t even eaten it. It was untouched and looked beautiful.
“I’ll weigh a plate for you. So, any interesting anomalies?” Mia always asks the same question. You usually say yes and show her a small photo, but today you don’t have that.
“I saw a copy of you, but her head was spinning. When I asked her, she said she was sick with a disease called floating head.” You laugh at that. The doppelganger looked like Mia, but her head was completely still.
“Hmmm… God, I wish I knew why these creatures exist. William is traveling, that’s exactly why he works for D.D.D. I think it's to put an end to these creatures, I'm not sure, we haven't talked about it" Mia says, you think and it even makes sense, the two live in a residential building protected by D.D.D so it's because they have some connection.
"I don't really understand either, they just want to take someone else's place, I'm curious to know what they're really like" you kind of understand why William you also don't like to talk about the anomalies, it's an uncomfortable subject, but luckily for you the coffee is ready in no time and she puts it in the bottle, then in two cups for both of them.
"Let me get a knife to cut it and the plates" Mia says and gets a knife and two plates that match With the cup, she cuts a slice for you and one for herself.
“Thank you, you are very kind,” you say, thanking her. Since when did you ever think about having afternoon tea with her? You really only dream about it.
“You’re welcome, you’re the one being kind, keeping me company. I don’t like being alone, but it’s actually nice. William is very busy, almost always working, so it doesn’t really matter.” She says as if it really doesn’t matter as she cuts two pieces of pie for both you and her, placing them on the plates and pouring the coffee into the cups.
“Hmmm, it’s a shame he doesn’t have time to spend with you. You shouldn’t spend too much time alone,” you say, but you’d like to say that if you were her fiancée, you would never stop spending time with her in your free time to work. It’s better to keep quiet and eat a slice of pie than to end up talking shit. Tasting a piece of pie makes you just want to let out a small sigh. It’s delicious. It’s like lemon ice cream with sweet butter cookies. It’s perfect.
"So how's the pie? I called you because I remembered that you once said it was your favorite." Mia gives you a soft smile. She's also hiding the fact that she made it just for you and only with the intention of inviting you to spend some time with her. The truth is that Mia likes you as much as you like her.
Mia was engaged to William, but it wasn't real. It was a lavender wedding, the kind where two people who are attracted to the same gender do it to avoid being judged. William and Mia were good friends and got along very well, but never in a romantic or sexual sense. They became friends in high school, which started with a math competition and gradually became a friendship. The two ended up realizing that they made a good pair and what one didn't know, the other knew well.
Mia was just trying to get a reaction from you this whole time and all she realized was that you were a shy person. It was cute, but she wanted a little more boldness from you. You could give her more.
"Hmmm... yes, it's my favorite. It's been a long time since I've tasted something this good. I mean, I don't usually make this kind of thing, it's quite tasty." You take a sip of the coffee. It's slightly warm and the sweetness seems to match the slightly bitter coffee. In reality, you didn't have much time to cook and when you did, it was something practical just to avoid eating junk food.
"I'm glad you liked it, dear." Mia says and you don't understand why she's smiling in such a seductive way to you. The noise you made, however small and not even close to a moan, left her slightly stimulated. Her panties got slightly wet, and the way you were eating the dessert and licking the spoon made her have a small thought that required a lot of control not to blush.
"Oh, you seem to really like this, it's really cute actually, I'm glad I called you" Mia really thought it was adorable that you were eating the pie with such gusto, at the moment the only thing that crossed her mind was to put her hand on your thigh and lean in to kiss you, she just ate a piece of the pie while watching you.
Of course you felt Mia's eyes simply burning a hole in your skin and you thought it was because you were eating too fast or just too much, you awkwardly wiped the corner of your mouth "Sorry I must look starving right now" you laughed and she smiled at you, wow she still hasn't stopped looking at you with her emerald green eyes, in fact she leaned in.
If she said what she had in mind, she wants to ask if you would eat it like you were eating that pie, with that smile on your face and getting all messy like you were doing, she leans over and runs her finger along the corner of your lips, cleaning it, while her other hand simply holds your chin "I would never think that of you, I just have my mind far away" she says and simply after cleaning the corner of your lips she simply licks her own finger, feeling the lemon taste, very indirectly from your lips.
You simply gasp a little at this but close your mouth, she was really teasing you, it's not possible even if it was just a reflex it was a provocative reflex "I don't think you need to taste the pie from the corner of my lips if there's a large part of it in front of us" you say, it's not meant to be a provocation but that's exactly what it seemed like, and Mia loved it.
Maybe your slight boldness in saying what you thought had made her more excited because she was literally devouring you with her eyes now "because it was on your lips and what interests me is not the pie but the taste of your lips" Mia speaks so shamelessly being excited simply makes people uninhibited.
"and why don't you try it since you're so close to me?" you say with your breath starting to catch in your throat and she simply leans even more squeezing your thigh gently.
"I was just waiting for permission to do this" and she actually kisses you her sweet lips against yours and the kiss tastes great of lemon, one of Mia's hands goes to your neck and the other continues to squeeze your thigh, yours wraps around her waist pulling her onto your lap, the kiss becomes deep as she gives way for your tongue to slide it's not a dispute for dominance just a wonderful kiss, your tongue was cold against hers and she loved it, Mia was making little noises during the kiss.
And God it was so good, the kiss was perfect it seemed to fit so well, your hand quickly went down her spine to her ass her dress rode up and there was nothing better than pushing that dress up even higher "I think I like your dresses even more, the practicality is charming" you whisper to her and she lets out a small laugh at that, you continue running your hand over her ass and stop over her lace panties the thin fabric against Mia's lightly tanned body.
"Do you like it? If I tell you that I chose it thinking of you? Both the dress and the panties, including... I'm already so wet for you" Mia whispers in a seductive tone in your ear, the panties were light pink lace with the lace being printed with flower embroidery, you have never felt so much desire as you do now.
"Just for me? God you are making me lose my mind" you say and pull the fabric against her skin gently hitting it generating a small whimper from her, Mia then begins to grind on your thigh.
"Hmmm... come on fuck me baby, you don't know how much I've wanted this for so long" Mia seems needy for you and she gently drags her hand over your face and chest, you feel that engagement ring against your skin, you remember that this is wrong.
"Hmmm... Mia and your fiancé?, William, are you still engaged to him and...." you are cut off by her ripping the ring off your finger and simply leaning in to kiss you again, this time softer and more superficial like a peck.
"It's a lavender wedding my beautiful, we don't love each other we're just friends, we're both homosexual" Mia says then it seems to make complete sense the two of them have never really kissed in front of anyone just held hands and besides that they barely looked like a couple.
"Hmmm that makes sense now" you whisper and she laughs at that, your hand squeezes her ass and she lets out a soft sigh, and leans against your body.
"Let's go to the bedroom, darling. I need you so badly." Mia says, and then you make a small show of strength by picking her up in your arms bridal style. She laughs at that, and then you take her to the bedroom. You noticed that even the bedrooms were separate. You entered the second one where Mia indicated. There was a double bed, a table in the corner with her work material as a teacher, and shelves with books. The bed was covered in a dark pink and the walls were painted white and pink. Next to the bed, there was a lamp. The floor was covered with a black plush carpet.
You only took a few seconds to analyze it, but when you quickly got in, you threw her on the bed. She liked it. She simply pulled you to her and kissed you again. This time, her hands began to remove your pants, unbuttoning them and taking them off. She did the same with your blouse, starting to unbutton them. "What my clothes have in practice is what yours has in difficulty." She laughs at that between kisses. You were going for her neck and kissed her softly before starting to help her.
"Nothing is impossible to remove, my dear," you say and begin to remove your own pants and blouse, leaving you only in a black bra and panties. You go back to her and begin to remove her dress, and you simply remove it from her shoulder, sliding it down and then pulling it off. The lingerie she was wearing was really beautiful, and even more beautiful was seeing her beautiful breasts pressed together in her bra. Mia had freckles all over her skin and simply looked adorable.
"Hmmm, you seem to have really enjoyed that. Let me give you a better view," Mia says and then unbuttons her own bra, and when her breasts are finally free, God, you just want to go up and not stop.
"You are so hot, so beautiful, you look like a goddess," you say to her, and she just smiles. Your hand automatically moves to her chest, rubbing and squeezing them. They are soft and large. The tanned skin contrasted with the light beige of her nipple. In addition to squeezing, you tilt your head and simply begin to kiss, suck and lick.
"Oh that's right my beautiful, you have such a good mouth" Mia says with a tone halfway between clipped, her hands go to your hair sliding through the strands and pulling, for you you could spend the day just sucking her nipple and pulling with your tongue, Mia starts to move below you as if looking for a little fixation.
"I forgot about your beautiful, needy pussy. Let me pay attention to you." You say and move your body away from hers a little. Moving down a little, you start a trail of kisses from her breasts to her belly to the bottom of her stomach. Mia's breath catches as you continue down and go to her warmth, kissing where a wet spot is already rising on the fabric.
"Don't tease me, darling, just... oh, be good to me and I'll be good to you." Mia pulls your hair with a slight force. You comply with her request and start to remove her panties. Her body looks even more beautiful. The fabric slides between her legs and you have a great view of her pussy. It looks delicious. Mia only had a small amount of hair there, the exact same color as her hair. She parts her legs for you and it looks like an entrance straight to paradise.
"You're so hot, you smell so good, I want to bury myself between your thighs," you say. You have her panties in your hands, feeling the sweet smell of her excitement. It seems wonderful, but then you simply throw the panties in the pile of clothes already formed in the room and separate her thighs even more, the inner part being pinker. You bury yourself there and start to suck her, her taste seems delicious, your tongue licks and wraps around the small sensitive spot and your nose rubs against the small intimate hairs. Mia holds your hair and sets a rhythm that she likes.
"Oh that's it my love, just keep going, suck me like I'm your whore, hmmm just like that" she is sighing and biting her lower lip to keep from letting out obvious moans, while you suck her clit and follow her rhythm you decide to add more stimulation and start rubbing your fingers against her pussy, she is already so wet for you, you hear Mia mumble a curse word and then you fit two of your fingers inside her, she is still so tight, when you start moving them it seems like Mia is actually seeing stars, your fingers are in a fast and rough rhythm inside her and it is like heaven for Mia.
"Oh... God you are going to kill me like this, you are really good at what you do" Mia lets out the words in broken pieces, her body reacts well to your stimulation she is absolutely wet with it as your fingers enter and leave her in a fast and rough rhythm it is perfect it makes her feel like never before even more with your mouth simply sucking her so well she feels like she is going to melt.
Mia's noises only grow, moans and whimpers, she seems so wet, she has one hand on the sheet pulling and the other on your hair pulling too but for you to go exactly where she wants, Mia's thighs seemed like they were going to suffocate you with those beautiful thighs, you hold on to her thigh trying to keep her still.
"hmmmm (y/n) fuck I'm so close hmmm...keep it up" you could feel her shaking beneath you she removed her hand from your hair and is holding on to the sheet her moans only grow and get louder with time, you focus on her clit sucking and licking while your fingers go in and out in a steady rhythm.
"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum for you" Mia starts to sigh and after a few seconds of sucking you and enough to send her over the edge, she comes at you hard, you can feel the bittersweet taste on her lips it seems perfect, her taste feels magnificent on your lips to the point that you can't control yourself and simply lean forward while she was breathing heavily and kiss her.
The kiss is so good, her lips against yours the taste of her in your mouth, she is still breathless but invigorated you can feel her hands undoing your bra, the clasp opens without you even noticing and her breasts are exposed she gently covers one of them, with her hand squeezing and massaging it, meanwhile you kiss her and she sucks your tongue feeling her taste on your lips.
"Hmmm you're so good at what you do really..." Mia whispers she looks slightly disheveled now with her messy hair but it only looks even better, she pulls you to her and takes your panties out of the way, she goes back to kissing you again.
"Hmmm you still look quite excited" you say in a teasing tone and feel Mia taking off your panties and aligning her intimacy with yours which you really like and help her by pulling her body against yours, your pussy is already so wet, when yours comes into contact with hers the wet sound is audible and delicious to hear, your intimacy against her intimacy and hers against yours.
"I'll always be excited to be with you my love" she whispers in your ear as the two of you rub against each other Mia leans in and kisses your body like you did with her kissing and biting your neck while her hand stays on your waist and the other goes up your breasts squeezing.
"You don't play fair Mia, I'll end up coming undone in seconds" you are wet and Mia saying these things and touching you doesn't help much, you love the way she touches you squeezing your breast massaging in a hoarse and slightly clipped tone while the two of you continue this activity, Mia leans in and then starts kissing you while the two of you are against each other.
"hmmm fuck you're delicious you know that?" you whisper as the two of you kiss her grip on her hips only increases as the two of you get closer.
"Oh... God I feel close again" Mia whispers separating her lips from yours and runs her hands over your neck while holding back some moans and God you rubbing yourself against her feels perfect the wetness only seems to grow even more.
"Hmmm...let's go together my love, let's play together" you whispered in her ear and after a few more rubs you finally both came at the same time, the wetness between your legs just grows and looks delicious, Mia leans against your body and rests her head in the crook of your neck.
"Hmmm if I knew it would feel this good I would have done it sooner" Mia says laughing and you gently rub her back the little brown dots of freckles dotting her skin it looked just adorable.
"If I knew you wanted me I wouldn't have kept it a secret, but I'm glad you invited me to eat the pie...I ended up eating something else too" you say and Mia punches your arm you gently separate your private part from hers and you can see a little wet potion there Mia also looks down.
"We need to take a shower, that's a fact." Mia says and laughs. You're both sweaty and well...dirty. As if you were just following what you were told, you get up and go to the bathroom in her room.
You both get under the shower and clean yourselves. Mia gives you small kisses and washes your body, and you do the same with her. The hot shower seems perfect, but the question pops into your head.
"Shall we spend more time together?" You ask as you clean her body. It would be terrible to find out that it was just one night, you and her.
Mia sighs and looks at you, batting her eyelashes and wrapping her arms around your neck. "I don't want you for one night. I want you for a lifetime, so no, I hope we can spend more time together." Mia says and your heart calms down. She gives you a soft kiss on the lips and caresses your cheek.
After the shower, Mia lends you a pair of panties and pajamas. You both lie down on the bed together and cuddle up to sleep. She lies on your chest and you have your arms around her waist. She was sleeping on your chest and all you could think about was how wonderful today was and how much you love her. So you say, "I love you, Mia Stone. So much it hurts." You whisper softly and close your eyes to sleep. "I love you even more than you can imagine, my beautiful one." You didn't expect her to answer, but she did. You only said it because you thought she was sleeping, but well, she was awake and heard it. After that, she snuggled even closer to you, hugging you, and you stroked her hair. The two of you started to really sleep together.
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The Sheriff (a Kaylor fanfiction) by ourverylast-kiss
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Okay: date/marry/ghost Trixie from Girls like Dollies, Katya from ATTA or trixie from Follow your Arrow.
DEAD with date marry ghost akljdlfjs
Also this is totally unfair you have no idea how much I love glg Trixie and atta Katya honestly, like, I could never a ghost @katyaapetrovna’s characters they’re too great she’s too great
I’d ghost fya Trixie bc she’s mine and I’m sure she’d understand, I’d definitely date glg Trixie and I would ABSOLUTELY MARRY clueless atta Katya
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In the small town of Silas, NC, Laura lives with her father and works as a server with her friend Kirsch who is a bartender in a restaurant on the boardwalk which is owned by Lafontaine and their family called The Fresh Start. It is the beginning of summer break and everyone is back in training for their summer jobs. New to town are Carmilla and Will, two siblings who unbeknownst to anyone are actually demons, fallen angels who have been sent to Earth to create trouble. The only problem is the two angels, Danny and Perry, who have also been sent to Silas to investigate and correct the unbalance of peace and chaos created by the demons. Each side has their mission and sees nothing else, that is until they meet Laura. The dorky blonde seems to show everyone that the world isn't black and white, but instead one large shade of gray...
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People Watching Part 2, Hermione x Y/n FF
Hello everyone! This is the final part to the two part fanfic I’ve written. I do warn everyone that this time around I wrote a whole lot more 🥲 about 8,000 words but I finally finished this fanfic.
I really hope you guys enjoy, if you liked this story I might write more! Please let me know :3
Without further ado let’s wrap this up!
The whole campus was lively for the next few days leading up to the weekend. People mentioning the games and entertainment that other students had planned to bring to the campus grounds. Said students had begun to build and assemble their stands at the end of classes everyday, people from different houses working together on a single project. The whole campus was anticipating the day to come.
The next few days were a daze of well.. emotions for Hermione. She kept thinking about Y/n. Of course as her best friend she saw a lot throughout the day but y/h/c girl kept popping up in her head at random times. Don’t get Hermione wrong she loved sending with Y/n but she never wanted– no craved being close to her. It’s been confusing to say the least for the girl.
She had never really considered their friendship as well more than a friendship. After all, she’s dated Victor and Ron respectively. Never had Y/n’s face popped into her mind as a potential date…before now that is.
Groaning, the witch buried her face into her hands before plopping on her bed. What the hell was going on with her?
“Mione? What’s wrong?”
Looking up, Hermione saw the slightly concerned face of Ginny.
“Ginny..”
“What is it Granger?”
“...How do you know when you’re in love with a person?”
Stunned silence greeted the girl’s dorm, Ginny herself had seen and heard of Hermione’s boyfriends over the years. Her brother included (eww), but never had she heard Hermione mention the word 'love’ about any of them. Honestly the only relationship where the curly haired witch had mentioned love was with her friendship with Y/n…
Realization quickly dawned on the red headed witch, as she looked at her hopeless friend and she tried to keep a steady and calm voice. “Hmm, I’m not sure. I can’t say that I’ve got experience in that department. Why? Has someone finally caught your heart?” She teased as the excitement began to build behind her words. This was it. She had to play her cards right and she’d have Hermione Granger finally realize she was hopelessly in love with Y/n Y/l/n.
The unexpected turn of questions got said witch to blush and bury her heated face back into her hands with a frustrated groan. “God, I don’t know! I’ve only had two boyfriends over the years and I’ve never experienced this sort of thing with them. It’s so confusing.”
“Is that such a bad thing though?”
Hermione peaked through her fingers to see Ginny sitting across her from her bed. “I mean just think about it, feelings you’ve never felt before, thoughts you’ve never thought before. Can that be so bad?”
“I-I don’t know… I don’t understand why all of sudden it’s started. I was fine around her but now she’s in my head, I want to see her all the time and I just–ugh!” The brown haired girl ranted before falling face first into her pillow much to the amusement of her friend. “I just feel so needy.”
“You make it sound like a bad thing.” Ginny teased.
“It isn’t! B-but I’m not used to feeling this.” Hermione whispered, not wanting to admit she was–
“You’re afraid aren’t you?” Ginny interrupted her thoughts. What a mind reader she was too. “What are you so afraid of?”
“Everything I suppose..” The nervousness was evident in the girl’s voice. “I’ve done relationships but they’ve never gone to this extent. I’m just unsure on what to do next. They don’t really write books on this subject.”
“Well, they do but they are highly unrealistic.”
“I’ve noticed.”
Ginny couldn’t help but laugh at that, “Don’t tell me you actually went to find a book about love when you first discovered this revelation?”
Oh that growing blush on the other girl’s face was all that needed to be said. “Hermione–”
“Listen I know those aren’t the best to turn to for advice but I was freaking out!”
Cackling the red head threw herself into a hug with her hopeless friend. Yup, she had a plan for these two and to get her the winning in that bet the girls in the Houses set. Two birds, one stone.
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Meanwhile Y/n was running around the school trying to prepare the students and helpers for this weekend. She was so excited, she was practically buzzing. She couldn’t wait for her best friend to see her perform. Lately the flutter in her chest grew frequent, she couldn’t tell if it was from the excitement of seeing Hermione in the crowd of her performance or the nerves of Hermione seeing her perform. She hasn’t been able to tell.
Due to the craziness of the week leading up the two witches haven’t been able to meet like normal. Instead they’ve only been able to talk during class or dinner if the other decided to join the other at their house table. The curly haired ryffindor began to miss her energetic Ravenclaw.
It was Friday afternoon when Hermione finally saw Y/n in the yard.
“Y/n!” The girl called out.
The y/h/c girl turned her head towards the witches voice drawn to her like a siren. “Granger!” Laughing Y/n jogged over towards the curry haired witch and crushed her into a hug, discreetly smelling the perfume she’s come to love on said girl. “Well, this was a nice surprise.”
Giggling, Hermione pushed back a bit from the hug to look at the girl. “You’re telling me. Honestly not seeing you this week has been strange.”
“Oh? Are you missing my charm that much Mione?” Y/n’s smug reply came.
“And suddenly I’m not missing you so much. Goodbye Y/n, see you this weekend. Break a leg.” Swiftly turning out of Y/n’s embrace Hermione made it a few feet before the girl wrapped her arms around her middle and pulled her back, which in turn made the already burning blush on the brown haired witch’s face turn a deeper red.
“Wait, wait! I was kidding! Please, Granger, I really did miss you..” The panicked reply flew out of the y/e/c girl’s mouth before her mind even had time to process. That in turn also caused a raging sea of red to make its course from her neck to her cheeks.
Honestly if anyone were walking by these two they’d see the matching set of blushes these two were sporting, like an embarrassed teenage couple acknowledging their feelings.. (Oh wait–)
“Did you now?” Hermione’s reply came, she snaked her fingers through Y/n’s that were now resting against her stomach.
“I did, is that so hard to believe?”
“Hmm, I suppose not. After all, we've been at each other’s side for a long time. I think this is the longest we’ve gone without seeing or hanging out with one another besides summer break.” The soft reply caught Y/n off guard as she pulled the witch closer to her. Burying her nose into her hair. The sweet hibiscus smell always calmed the girl down, feeling some pent up tension release from her shoulders.
“Y/n?” Hermione interrupted.
“Hmm?”
“Are you okay?”
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
“I don’t know, I just.. Sometimes I notice you’ll carry a lot of tension on you when you’re nervous. You tend to relax when you get some physical touch.”
“You know I would normally find that sort of creepy that you pay that close attention to me but I’m more flattered than anything.”
“Hey! It’s not my fault you make it so obvious. Literally after finals you’d crush me in a bear hug or you’d use Crookshanks as those plushies you have scattered all over your dorm.”
“Oi! You leave my Spider-man cuddleez out of this!” The arms she had wrapped around the witch squeezed before letting her go and fully letting the girl around to see her.
“It’s not a bad thing, I just worry for you.” Hermione confessed, taking the girl’s hand into her own again.
Sighing Y/n squeezed the girl’s hand once before leading them to the fountain, sitting down together. “I guess I have been nervous.. I knew we’d have a good crowd of people watching us but it has just dawned on me now that we’ll be performing last. Basically the main event Mione! I thought a few people would show and we’d just play and get to continue on with the day but Dumboledore heard us perform and wanted us to wrap up the whole festival.” Rambled the young witch before leaning her head into her awaiting hands.
“I just.. I’ve never done this before. This whole time I thought we’d just perform for a small crowd and have the rest of the night to unwind. B-But now I’m basically anticipating our time to get on stage and close everything up for everyone. I just don’t want to fall short of everyone's expectations for a closing act.”
Not meeting up to certain expectations has always been one of Y/n’s insecurities. There’s a reason she and Hermione had been able to get along so fast in the beginning of their friendship, Y/n had buried herself in her work much like the curly haired witch. But to a point of exhaustion. Had it not been for Hermione and her own friend’s interfering she would have been burned out much worse than she already was.
She had learned from that mistake obviously. Setting certain times and limits of when she would study and take breaks. Making time for hangouts with friends and time for herself. There’s times though where she’ll fall back on those old habits, it happens mainly when she’s extremely driven or passionate about the subject. Those are also the more sensitive moments where Hermione has to be careful with Y/n.
They’ve fought in the past when those moments came up and Hermione being worried about her friend encouraged her to slow down and rest. In turn it’s made Y/n snap at her a few times, Hermione usually keeping her composure through it. Then eventually breaking through the thick girl’s skull that she needed to rest, that wasn’t ever for debate no matter the importance of her subject. To which the next day after properly resting Y/n would bring her a chocolate and freshly picked flowers as an apology for snapping at the poor girl. Which Hermione would always forgive her for when she came back looking like a kicked puppy.
Her famous glare also worked damn well into scaring the girl too but that was more was she was starting to piss her off.
Carefully, Hermione laid her hand against the girl’s back. “Y/n, you have no reason to be nervous. You’re gonna be amazing.”
“Granger–”
“And before you say I’m biased, yes I might be but you have not given me a reason to not be biased. You’re incredible. I didn’t even know you could sing up until a week ago, quite well I might add, and that you can play the fucking drums! Y/n, you’ve always been a remarkable person, don’t let other expectations define who you are. Besides, ” Hermione moved both her hand’s to cradle Y/n face, bringing her y/e/c eyes to meet her own brown eyes. “you’ve far surpassed my expectations.”
Stunned the young witch could only stare slack jawed at her crush. Her mind, empty of any thought but Hermione. Her brilliant brown eyes shining in the rare sunlight they get in Hogwarts, the curls that have been tamed over the years of care flowing in waves behind her creating a curtain of beauty, then her smile. That smile that’s made her unsteady since the day they’ve met. Everything about Hermione Granger was sublime, no other person in this world could ever hope to compare to this woman.
Letting out a ragged breath Y/n leaned her face into the hand that was holding her, letting herself drown in those eyes. “I don’t deserve you Granger.” She whispered, almost afraid that the girl before her would confirm her statement.
“You deserve so much more darling.”
Smiling Y/n brought her hands to hold Hermione’s. Taking in all the love, letting herself be fully submerged by the girl’s very being. “Mione, I–”
“Hey Y/n!”
The voice popped the girls out of their bubble, turning only to see a group of people watching them. Among them was Luna whose voice broke the spell they seemed to have found themselves in earlier, “We need to finish setting up lover girl! Get your ass over here!”
Growling the y/e/c girl gave Luna the finger before letting go of her friend’s hands. “Looks like I’m needed..”
Chuckling, Hermione tugged on Y/n’s collar. “You are, I’ll see you tomorrow?” She said with a teasing smile.
Gulping down her nervousness Y/n could only nod before leaning her forehead against Hermione’s with her own teasing smirk. “I’ll find you tomorrow Granger, we’ll hang out before my impending doom arrives.”
“I highly doubt this will be your demise Y/n.”
“You never know love.” There was that confidence surfacing back.
Blushing slightly the curly haired witch shoved her friend towards the direction of the group. “Go, you goof.”
That smirk only grew as Y/n winked at her before fully turning and running off to her group.
‘I don’t think I could have fallen for any other person.’ Hermione thought as she felt her face heat up from the word. Love. Oh my god, she was falling in love.
Ginny’s never going to let her hear the end of this.
Saturday came faster than Y/n would have liked but not fast enough for Hermione.
Both girls were anxious to see one another, hoping to spend a few hours together before the Y/n had to go up and perform.
By mid afternoon the festival was in full swing, the student body had done a great job with the last minute announcement of the event. Within the week they had built a majority of the entertainment presented to the rest of school from game stalls to the performance stage. A few tents were set up to win cheap prizes, using a variety of spells to complete the objective. They even had time to make an escape room. It was definitely a smart choice to reinforce the walls with a few modifiers.
Students were already running around the grounds laughing and chatting about the event. The darkening sky created the perfect scene for Hogwarts.
Y/n herself was sitting near the entrance of the festival. She carried her drumsticks with her as she leaned against a tree trunk keeping her eyes out for Hermione. She was still nervous about the end of the night but she did want to have fun and she was not about to let her nervousness ruin this night. Deciding to dress a bit nicer for the event (and totally not for Hermione) Y/n went out of her way to buy herself a pair of khaki pants. Pairing it with a tucked in black t-shirt and blue flannel.
Honestly, it felt like she was waiting on a date to pick her up. Fidgeting with her sticks, mindlessly making a beat against the tree. ‘I really hope I don’t make an absolute fool of myself in front of her. Or anyone tonight.’ She internally groaned. The talk the two had the other day helped calm her nerves but she had a few anxious thoughts running through her head.
She feels herself coming back down from those thoughts when she spots her Granger. And woah, she was certainly dressed differently from what she usually wore on the daily biases.
Y/n couldn’t tear her gaze from Hermione, the girl was truly stunning the closer she got. Wearing a pair of black skinny jeans that fit her just right, a white turtleneck tucked into the jeans with a black belt securing it. But what truly had the girl’s mind stumbling was the red leather jacket Hermione was rocking that came to stop just above her waist. The girl’s whole outfit was more form fitting than what Y/n was used to, so it was very understandable her brain was short circuiting.
‘How is someone so beautiful existing in my very presence?’ Only a fool would dare stare away from beauty so blinding. The girl would gladly let her eyes burn if it meant this would be the last image she’d ever get to see.
“Y/n?”
Snapping herself out of her thoughts, Y/n let out a shaky sigh. “Mione.. Wow y-you look incredible. Truly beautiful..” Her gaze scanning the curly haired witch’s appearance once again.
Blushing, Hermione did a quick once over at her friend. She had definitely changed up her usual style up a bit for tonight, more form fitting compared to her blue jeans and pull over polos. “So, are you ready to show me a good time before your big show?” Teased the genius witch.
Grinning, the Ravenclaw extended her hand out to the girl, who gladly took it as they made their way through the grounds. The festival was bursting with life, multi-color lights brightening in the place of the setting sun, and the soft buzz of the noise traveling in the air setting a calm but lively tone for the evening.
The girls made the most of the time that they had by playing a few small games where Y/n oh so tried to win Hermione a few prizes but ultimately ended up in her nearly spending all her money if not for said witch stepping in and telling her that she did not in fact need a 3 ft long plushie. After that, the girls took turns choosing what snacks to try. Savory treats for the curly haired witch while the y/h/c witch preferred sweet/salty.
The duo were enjoying their time together, laughing and joking, pulling one another to the next stand. It was a breath of fresh air for them both, a new type of experience that they could share.
After a few hours of enjoyment the two witches decided to take a break and finally rest their feet. Finding a secluded bench near the outskirts of the festival both girls sat next to one another taking in the scene before them. The sun had fully set by then, the sky filled itself with the scattering light of the stars. All the stands having small lights to illuminate the path to them. A few students even casted lumos to light their way.
“Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen the grounds so illuminated like this.” Hermione complimented, her eyes scanning the soft glow.
Y/n could only stare in awe as the soft lights casted themselves towards them, specifically the young genius witch. ‘I can’t turn away.. I don’t think I want to, even if I could.’ The y/e/c girl thought as she traced the lights up her crush’s features.
A sudden noise of squeaking mics tore the girls away from their individual focuses. Turning towards the noise they saw a decent size built stage where there were students from all houses setting it up. Some grabbing the instruments that were to be used, others organizing props for acts, others speaking and testing mics for vocals.
That surge of anxiety was making its way through Y/n’s system as she saw the drums being set in place, a mic right next to the seat. She took a deep breath before her leg began to jump impatiently in place. Closing her eyes, trying to will herself to let go of this irrational fear. “It’s no big deal, just play like you always do..” She muttered softly to herself.
Turning towards the muttering girl, Hermione saw the extent of her nerves. She didn’t know what possessed her to what she did next but she didn’t question it. She grabbed the Ravenclaw’s arm and pushed herself up against the girl. “Y/n?” A soft whisper made its way out her mouth, the breath of it tickling the girl’s cheek forcing her eyes open and turning towards the direction of the breathing.
There, only an inch away from her face was Hermione. A small blush gracing her face as a smile tugged at her gloss covered lips, her brown eyes staring directly at Y/n’s. Her hand sneaking its way up to the drummer’s blue flannel collar and tugging her down to her level, their breaths mixing with one another.
The young witch wasn’t sure if she was dreaming again, but if she was she didn’t want to wake up. Her face scorched red and her heart skipped when she saw her friend glancing down at her lips momentarily before she looked back into her eyes and whispered, “You’re going to be amazing. Don’t worry about anything, just focus on me while you’re up there.”
“Y-you?” Y/n stuttered out a whisper of her own. Scared that if she spoke at a high volume she’d break the spell they were under.
“Yes me, if you start to get nervous at all just find me. You’ve always had a knack for finding me wherever I was in a sea of people. So find me, focus on me–” ‘love me’ “and I’ll ground you, okay?” Hermione asked.
Gulping the drummer nodded slowly before bumping her head with the prodigy’s, “I-I..” Gulping and steeling the new nerves racing through her, Y/n wrapped her hands over Hermione’s. “.. Just focus on you. Got it.” She whispered.
Their breaths began to sync, the cold air allowing the air between them to be visible. Swirling into a small cloud of rising heat between them. Eyes that were so intensely staring into one another began close, leaning their bodies ever so closely to steal back the air that was so desperately being stolen from their lungs.
“Y/N! HERMIONE! WHERE ARE YOU TWO?”
And with that the two jolted away from each other at the sound of Ginny screaming their names. Fierce blushes gracing their faces.
“Where in bloody hell are those two? It’s freezing out here!” Luna complained as she had wrapped her arms around herself as emphasis.
“I don’t think those two will have any trouble warming themselves up.” Lavender teased, causing the other girls to giggle at the remark.
Y/n face burned at the implication, Hermione on the other hand was fuming. ‘Those little– we were just having a moment too.. Damn them!’ The girl thought as she groaned.
“I see them! Y/n! Hermione! We finally found you two love birds!” Ginny exclaimed.
“Stuff it Weasley!” Y/n shouted over her shoulder. Pushing herself up to stand, she offered her hand to Mione who gladly took the kind gesture and stood by Y/n’s side as their friends approached them.
Giggling, the group of girls closed the small distance between them and their pair of friends (moms). The group began talking about the many things the other students have come up with for games and things to do.
After their small talk was over the whole group decided to try the other side of the grounds that Y/n and Hermione had not gotten to before taking their small break. Luna dragged Hermione to the puzzle solving games, Lavender and Ginny immediately bolting it towards the snack bar. Meanwhile Y/n just took in the moment, smiling at the scene before her. More so taking in the sight of her Hermione Granger.
If someone had told her when she first laid her eyes on the curly haired witch that they’d be entangled in each other’s lives, she would have laughed in their face. It was unfathomable in her mind, how could someone as sweet, radiant, down right other worldly ever be interested in Y/n L/n? Sometimes it’s better not to question the good in your life though. Just enjoy it.
And enjoying it she was until a voice piped up, “You know, if you keep staring she’s going to pick up on it. Though I doubt that she’ll pick up on that love stricken on your face, honestly the girl’s so book smart but not very emotional inclined.”
Startled out her trance, Y/n turned her head in the direction of the voice. There stood Harry with a smug smile, “God Harry, what is it with you and Ginny scaring the absolute crap out of people when they’re having a moment?” Y/n jokingly poked.
“It’s a couple thing, or so I’ve been told.”
“A match truly made in heaven.” Y/n sarcastically replied, giving her friend a light punch in the shoulder for the earlier fright.
Laughing at the situation Y/n just smiled back at Hermione. Watching as she and Luna were in the middle of what looked to be quite an elaborate puzzle. Glancing at Harry, Y/n saw a lovestruck look that she was all too familiar with seeing on herself directed at Ginny. “Harry?” The y/h/c broke the silence.
The boy hummed in response. Another moment passed. Both lost in the sight of the girls in front of them, the girls that somehow captured their hearts.
Another beat passed before the witch spoke, “When did you realize it was worth it?”
Harry, to his credit, did take a moment to process her question. In reality he was trying to figure out what she meant. “When was the risk worth it?” He asked back.
Y/n nodded. She really didn’t have to elaborate further than that. Harry, and so many others in their friend group knew Y/n’s feelings towards Hermione. Yes, they teased them from time to time but the group knew that the pair was willing to do so much for each other. No mountain too high, ocean too deep, or deal too great for either girl. Harry distinctly remembered Y/n telling Mione that she’d face a thousand Boggarts to protect her. At the time Hermione had told Y/n she’s no damsel, of course the young witch knew more than anyone how effectively the brunette could protect herself. But what Harry remembers is the look in Y/n’s y/e/c eyes.
That look carried purpose, blinding and unwavering loyalty towards the witch that sat across from her. Ginny would tease the y/h/c haired girl about her open and unapologetic proclamations towards the curly haired witch. Telling her she sounded like a Greek tragedy waiting to unfold. And it almost did. The group doesn’t bring up the event anymore because it upsets Hermione too much to think about.
Right at the start of their sixth year everyone was just getting off the train, looking for one another in the crowd. Catching up from their summer break. They were about to head towards the school’s entrance when they saw Hermione waiting at the train’s doors. Awaiting Y/n, but she never got off. This was the last train bringing the students for the year and they hadn’t seen Y/n get off this train nor did they see her anywhere in school once they convinced Hermione that maybe she got on an earlier train.
But Hermione knew that wasn’t true, the whole reason they took this train was because Y/n would always sleep in as much as possible before coming back to school. So taking the late train ensured that they’d meet with her before starting the new year. For the first week, the group did not see the young witch at the school. They tried asking her housemates if they knew where she was but none knew her whereabouts.
Hermione, to her credit, appeared calm. Telling the others that knowing Y/n she probably took a vacation with her family. Wanting to skip the first week because in her words, “They always go over the basics in the first week Mione. They don’t even assign us homework, I don’t see the point in attending the first week if it’s just going to be the basics all over again.”
That was until midway through the week that the students were taking their first trip near the border of the Forbidden Forest. Harry and Hermione among them, when the sight of a glowing blue light caught their attention. Upon closer inspection they saw it. An Abraxan Winged Horse patronus flying through the tree line, the way it danced in the air had Hermione flashing back to the nights Y/n would cast her patronus in their nightly practices.
Once Harry had realized whose patronus it was Hermione was already sprinting towards the forest. The rest of their group gave chase. Seeming to know it was seen, the patronus gave them quite the journey back through the forest, leading the group to an unexpected sight. Before them lay a heavily wounded Y/n with a heavily injured dark wizard laid a few meters in front of her. The brunette witch had nearly screamed when Y/n collapsed after catching sight of them.
Rushing towards her the curly haired genius took hold of her friend, the tears streaming down her face as she whispered who knows what to the Ravenclaw. A few students rushed back to the school to explain the situation and get a teacher’s help. The next few hours were a blur, but they eventually got a story once Y/n woke up.
Hermione had been right when Y/n was planning to ditch the first few days but not for the reason she claimed. The Ravenclaw had traveled to the muggle world, to find Hermione a gift, a book to be exact. A very rare and old astronomy book, one that had not made its way to the wizarding world yet. On her way to school after the start of the second day Y/n knew she’d get an earful from her friends, more so her crush so she got her some of her favorite muggle snacks along with bringing the other’s some snacks as well.
But when she got off the train though and made her way through the school she saw movement in the forest. Deciding she could side track at least until lunch she went to scout it out. She expected a wild animal, maybe even a wolf or troll. Never a dark wizard. He didn’t notice her at first, it looked like he was searching around for something. The witch never got to see what he was looking for when she suddenly stepped on a branch and caught the guy’s attention. What she described next was a mix of running and fighting for two days. Luckily she was able to lead him away from the school for the first day but when their fighting really started to pick up they circled back without thinking.
The two had been fighting for hours, before the dark wizard grew tired of their spells. He was enraged, breathing ragged and eyes burning. He raised his wand, Y/n knew the spells that dark wizards used. She knew she had to act faster, and she did. Before the man could utter a word Y/n raised her wand and yelled, “Crucio!”
The dark wizard crumbled to the ground screaming in pain, to be honest Y/n was surprised no one had heard his screams from the school. She was just barely conscious when sent out one more spell, her patronus. She heard people a ways away, they were getting closer to her. Unaware if it was more dark wizards and witches or students she wasn’t going to risk the chance. She wasn’t even sure if she was going to have enough strength to protect herself, but she tried anyways. With her final strength she once again lifted her wand, “Expecto patronum..”
The rest they know.
Hermione did not leave her side for the first month of the year, cleaning her injuries when needed. She forbade Y/n from even attempting to replace her own wrapping.
Something had changed that day for both girls, Harry saw it, their friends did too. They were close before the events unfolded but that day was a demonstration of stubborn strength and fleeting life. The look they shared when brown and y/e/c eyes meet. If the stars danced in the night sky, and the sun burned this ever growing warmth, their love binded. There wasn’t any darkness or light those two were willing to go through in this life without the other present. Where Y/n lacked courage Hermione provided in strides, and where Hermione lost herself in knowledge Y/n would bring her back down to earth.
That’s where it brought them, the present before them. Luna and Hermione had finally solved the puzzle to the impressive joy of the students running the stand. Ginny and Lavender were carrying bags of snacks to share amongst the group, giggling at the other pair of girls surrounded by the ever growing crowd.
Harry took a moment to ponder, he was once in the same boat with Ginny. He was scared of course, he thinks any teenager would be. Accepting those feelings had been the hardest part for him, confessing came easy. It seems as though Y/n had the opposite problem though. She knew about her feelings for the Gryffindor from the start, telling her would be a hard pill to swallow.
“Y/n, any risk involving her will always be worth it.”
The Ravenclaw stayed silent, her lavender haze zeroing in on the witch she knew could rule the world with nothing but her mind and smile. She knew she’d have to do it. Smiling, she turned to Harry. “Thank you Harry.”
The boy smiled back at her, “Of course mate.”
After the group had finally made their ways through the rest of the grounds they had managed to kill sometime. The performances had started half-way through their stroll. Y/n, whatever nerves had gotten to her before had dissipated long after her talk with Hermione and Harry. She could do this.
The closer her time got the closer the group drew themselves towards the stage. They didn’t want her to run on stage when her turn approached, which she greatly appreciated.
Before long the second to last performance was wrapping up. Y/n and her group had gone backstage to prepare for their set. Hermione, Harry, Ginny, and Lavender were left standing in the front row. The curly haired witch was fidgeting in place, a gentle hand came to rest on her shoulder that got her to stop for a moment. “Mione? Are you doing alright? Do you need to step away for a moment? I know you aren’t used to such a crowd.” Ginny asked her.
“No, it’s quite alright really. I’m just nervous I suppose.”
“Nervous?” Laughing Ginny playfully poked the girl. “Never would I see the day that you’d openly admit that.” A soft glare was aimed at the redhead. “Oh stop with that look, you’ll wrinkle.”
“I will not–”
“Now,” Interrupting the girl, Ginny wrapped her arm around her neck, pulling her into a side hug. “Why in the world are you so nervous?”
Sighing, Hermione rubbed her thumb and pointer finger against her temple hoping to alleviate a headache that would surely come. “I just.. Listen, Y/n has been stressing about her performance. She was freaking out earlier about wrapping this whole event up with a bang. I’m just nervous for her I think.”
Smiling in sympathy Ginny pulled the girl closer, “I know what you mean. Luna has told us she’d been spacing out and fidgeting around when the topic was brought up. But oddly enough she commented that she didn’t seem as nervous today. She actually looked grounded and calm.”
Blushing, Hermione had remembered her earlier words to the witch. “Yes me, if you start to get nervous at all just find me. You’ve always had a knack for finding me wherever I was in a sea of people. So find me, focus on me–” ‘love me’ “and I’ll ground you, okay?” God, if she told Ginny she’d never let her hear the end of it.
“What’s with that look, Granger?”
“I have not the slightest clue what you mean Weasley.” She felt her face running hotter.
“Oh my goodness.. I knew you two were having a moment when we interrupted you both!” The redhead nearly screamed, making the brunette blush even further. Confirming more of the Weasley's suspicions. “Hermione! Oh please you have to spill what you both were talking about. I have a lot at stake here!”
“Ginny! Goodness, would you keep it down? I don’t have to tell you anything.” Retorted Hermione, she was trying to back out of this conversation but Ginny was not about to let her get off that easy.
“Hmph. Fine if that’s how you want to play it, then I’ll have no choice but to speculate and talk about this with Lavender and Luna. Luna I’m sure has commented on seeing you two share a moment in the yard a week or so ago.” Teased Ginny as she let go of Hermione and turned her body towards Lavender.
Before she could call out to her though, Hermione quickly covered her mouth with her hand and pulled her back towards her. “Shhh! Ginny! Fine, I’ll tell you but you can’t utter a word to those two. Promise me.”
Smiling under the witch's hand, Ginny took it and intertwined their pinkies together. “I swear Hermione.”
Gulping Hermione pulled Ginny closer, clearly embarrassed that she was admitting this outloud for her friend to hear. “I-I told Y/n to look for me. When she got nervous or scared to look for me in the crowd. To focus on me and that I’d ground her.” By the time the witch was done speaking her face had turned this beautiful shade of red, she was going to regret telling Ginny.
And she’d be right from the loud squeal that emitted from the girl’s mouth which she quickly covered. Again. “Ginny!” There were suddenly a few pairs of eyes on them including a confused Harry’s and curious Lavender's. “W-We were talking about some bands that were coming to England this year. That we have to go see them.” Hermione explained.
That seemed to have satisfied the people around them enough as everyone went back to their own conversations. “Ginny..” She hissed out but was quickly disregarded as the other witch pulled her closer with a knowing smirk on her face.
“Hermione Granger.. You dog!” She teased.
“Weasley.” Warned the girl.
“Yes, yes I’ll keep my promise. I can’t say that Luna might not be grilling your girl too though and did not make that promise to keep quiet.”
“She’s not–”
“Yet. She’s not your girl yet.” A wink was thrown her way.
“I regret telling you.”
Before the two could continue further the announcer on stage came forward and spoke. “Well, well that was certainly an amazing show. Now ladies and gentleman, we are closing the night with a final performance. If everyone could please welcome them on stage, they will be doing a cover of People Watching. Give them a warm welcome please!” The crowd had applauded as the lights cut, a soft glow instead coming from the stage.
‘Why are they using Lumos?’ Hermione wondered.
“Well hello everybody.” The warm voice of Y/n greeted the crowd, causing a roar of cheers to erupt. The curly haired Gryffindor could hear the smile in her voice.
“Before we got started I did want to thank everyone who helped and participated in the making of this event. I know it’s been a rough year so we really are grateful for the people that helped student de-stress from the year.”
This pulled a few cheers and hollers from the crowd, causing a small laugh to escape the y/h/c girl. Though the laugh sounded more of one full of nerves than actually enjoyment. “Now, before we get started I did want to dedicate this final song.. to someone very special.” A few gasps and wolf whistles explode from the already semi rowdy teens. And although the lighting made Y/n’s face hard to see Hermione could see the glowing blush on her face causing the genius’s heart to skip a few beats.
“I uh..” The mic echoed for the drummer, seeming to have almost lost her nerve. “I-I’ve never been great with words or brave for that matter. But the person I’m dedicating this song to embodies those very wonderful traits.” Taking a deep breath the girl motioned to her bandmates to cancel out lumos, which once they did the stage turned black. “I don’t think I’d ever be able to hold a candle to that, but tonight I’m going to try. Hermione Granger, this one's for you.”
The crowd erupted with cheers but Hermione paid them no mind as the main lights on the stage finally came on and she finally saw her Ravenclaw’s face. Y/n, although having a nervous smile, had her eyes searching the crowd before ultimately landing on Hermione. She winked at the curly haired witch before mouthing to her, “I’d sing a thousand times to see you smile.” Had Hermione been paying attention to her surroundings in her flustered state she would have seen the smug look on Ginny’s face, catching the small exchange.
Soon the sound of a bass began to play from Luna and piano from Cho. Y/n’s voice finally starting the song,
“That wasn’t funny, but she laughed so hard, she almost cried
They’re countin’ months they’ve been together, almost forty-nine
She’s makin’ fun of how she acted ‘round the holidays
She wears a ring, but they tell people that they’re not engaged
They met in class for metaphysical philosophy
She tells her friends, “I like her ‘cause she’s so much smarter than me”
They’re having talks about their future until 4AM
And I’m happy for them ”
Hermione’s mind began to flash of memories with the y/e/c eyed girl. How the two would always celebrate their friend-niversary by taking a picnic towards the outskirts of the school. Or how Y/n would constantly tease her when it came to picking out gifts for the holidays.
“But I wanna feel all that love and emotion
Be that attached to the person I’m holdin’
Someday I’ll be fallin’ without caution
But for now I’m only people watchin’ ”
The steady beat of the drum began, Y/n getting into more of a rhythm. Feeling her heartbeat match the drum’s.
“I’m only looking just to live through you vicariously
I’ve never really been in love, not seriously
I had a dream about a house behind a picket fence
Next one I choose to trust, I hope I use some common sense”
Although Y/n has always been so deeply in love with Hermione Granger she did try to date. Never getting the same feeling she would get when she’d let herself think of drowning in those brown eyes.
“But I cut people out like tags on my clothing
I end up all alone, but I still keep hoping”
And although she envied the boys that got the chance to take Hermione out on dates she never lost hope in trying to win her heart.
“I wanna feel all that love and emotion
Be that attached to the person I’m holdin’
Someday I’ll be fallin’ without caution
But for now I’m only people watchin’ “
The silence that followed after the lyric lasted for no more than a second, but it felt stretched for both witches as they took the small opening to truly look at each other. Like they had held their breath in for the entire set and this was their only moment to breathe each other in.
“Cut people out like tags on my clothing
I end up all alone, but I still keep hoping
I won’t be scared to someone know me
Life feels so monotone, but I still keep hoping”
Smiling, face flustered and skin shining from sweat Y/n kept her eyes locked on Hermione as she stood. Grabbing the mic she brought it closer to her as she belted out the next lyric,
“I feel love emotion”
Slamming her drumsticks back down before continuing with her set.
“I wanna feel all that love and emotion
Be that attached to the person I’m holdin’
Someday I’ll be fallin’ without caution
But for now I’m only people watchin’ “
With that final lyric the bandmates took in the silence that hung in the air before being bombarded with cheers from the crowd. Everyone was either yelling or whistling from their excitement, causing Y/n to experience a fraction of relief. She let her eyes wander the huge audience of people that had gathered for the final performance.
Ginny was at this point losing her shit, cheering for an encore like many others. The memory of the best slipping her mind as she basically got front row seats of ship sailing. Luna and Cho smiled down at their friends and began to set their instruments down and made their way towards the front stage to bow and wave back at everyone.
Y/n pulled her eyes from the erupting crowd and locked eyes with her favorite shade of brown once again.
Hermione had not moved from her position, too starstruck from the performance. Her mouth was slightly ajar, her eyes fully focused on y/e/c eyes. The curly haired witch felt her face cooling down from the fall air, but the cold air did nothing to cool the heat surrounding her beating heart.
“Mione, if you keep that mouth of yours open you'll catch flies. Come on now, don’t want to keep her waiting now.” Ginny teased as she pushed the still very shocked Gryffiandor towards the front of the stage where Y/n had made her way towards once she saw the brunette moving.
The two never once breaking eye contact, in just a few strides Y/n was basically standing over Hermione. Their only barrier between them being the four feet of height that the stage provided.
Nervously rubbing her neck Y/n spoke first, “Granger.”
“Y-Y/n.. I-I don’t know what to say. That was wow.”
Giggling, the y/h/c haired girl crouched down and winked, “It was definitely easier to sing up here with you grounding me the whole time Mione.”
“I-I.. loved it. Truly, you were something else to watch perform up there.” Hermione complimented, causing the drummer to blush a deep scarlet red.
“A-ahh you’re just being nice Mione. Honestly anyone can do it..” She timidly stated.
“I don’t think anyone can serenade a girl like you Y/n.” With that Hermione grabbed the girl by the collar of her flannel causing a loud squeak escape said girl as she pulled their faces closer. “You really do know how to spoil me.”
Their close proximity didn’t help the blush on Y/n’s face; she felt as though her face was steaming from heat, “A-ah M-Mione!” Squeaked the poor girl.
“I feel it too, you know.” Whispered the brunette witch.
“Wh-wha–?”
“That love emotion.”
Gulping, Y/n couldn’t help her eyes as they flickered between those gorgeous brown eyes and pink lips that always seemed to have her in trance. “Y-you do?”
Smiling, the Gryffindor inched her face closer, almost brushing her lips against the Ravenclaw’s as she heard the other girl’s breath hitch. “Very much. It always happens when I catch the eyes of this girl, a sparkling y/e/c that no jem in the world could ever replicate. She’s got this smile too, makes you want to do anything in the world to keep on her. And gosh this devotion she has in those beautiful eyes, only a fool would be so dense not to notice it was aimed at them.” Curling her fingers through y/h/c hair Hermione tilted her head to meet her lover’s gaze. “You’ve made a fool of me Y/n, an utter love struck fool.”
“Hermione.. I’ve loved you for so long. And I’ll promise to keep loving you until the magic that brought us together dies, but you’ve had me enchanted without the help of any spell since the day our eyes met Hermione.”
With that Hermione pulled Y/n down into the most passionate kiss of their lives. Fireworks exploded all over their bodies, their brains occupied with nothing but each other.
Caught up in their moment they failed to notice the deafening crowd of cheers and yells. Lavender had taken out her phone to record the couple’s encounter. Ginny screamed at the top of her lungs as she hugged Harry as he too grinned. Luna and Cho clapping and wolf whistling at their friends
When they finally calmed their spontaneous kiss the pair took in the feeling of warm lips and soft skin. Their erratic heartbeats pulsing when they finally pulled away and stared into each other’s eyes with adoring looks.
“I love you Hermione Granger.” The drummer whispered with a smile.
Giggling, the curly haired witch whispered back; “And I love you Y/n Y/l.”
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Welcome back to Mrs. Frederickson's story! The fight is coming to an end and what happens now? Well, the Grandmaster doesn't believe his eyes and gets unexpectedly Visitors! Then the evening can start now, what do you think? In any case, I wish Alex and Faith MUCH PURCHASE!;-) GLG your Mrs. Shaytham Corway 👉 https://www.fanfiktion.de/s/5e75fd1300075ed43a470291/37/Even-when-your-kind-appears-to-triumph-Part2 👉 https://www.wattpad.com/903160315-even-when-your-kind-appears-to-triumph-part-2 #assassinscreedrogue #haythamkenway #amwriting #fanfictionde #shaycormac #authorslife #fanfiction #belovedtemplar #templars #writingcommunity #saturday #weekend #relaxing #ohana #reading #HaythamKenway #ShayCormac #ubisoft #AssassinsCreedRogue #AssassinsCreed3 #Ohana #assassinscreed3 #grandmasterkenway #AlexFrederickson #faithcormac #writingfanfiction #assassinscreed #HaythamKenway #zeitreise https://www.instagram.com/p/CBYYrkHhQWm/?igshid=1dry9l06g0zxe
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