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spoil me | sebastian sallow

sebastian sallow x fem!reader

summary: after a long night in the common room, snuggling with sebastian turns into a bit more unholy activity.

cw: 18+ only! aged up!seb, seventh year au, established relationship, giggly moments, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!), pleasure dom!seb, sorta possessive!seb, very touchy!seb, size difference, dacryphilia, praise kink, dumbification(?), reader has hand obsession, marking kink if you squint

wc: 5.1k

type: ✽ & ❀

a/n: forgive me, for this is probably the filthiest thing i will ever write!

The night was growing old, and distorted, white moonlight was shining through the large windows submerged in water in the Slytherin common room. You had based your night around Sebastian and Ominis, spending hours inside of the common room alone, studying, chatting, playing games, you name it.

It was getting so late, and you were beginning to doze off. The comfortable velvet couch of the Slytherin common room mixed with mostly worn-off cologne from both Ominis and Sebastian created a homey feeling, you often associated their scents with being safe since fifth year.

"I think I'm going to go up," you finally said, opening your eyes from your most recent 'resting your eyes', turning to your boyfriend and Ominis.

"Alright, we'll meet you up there," Sebastian said, dipping his quill in the well of ink on the small coffee table in front of him. The tall brunette had actually been taking notes for once, and you took the time to admire him for a moment before he looked at you. His robes had come off several hours ago when he threw a pillow at Ominis, starting a pillow fight between the two for a few minutes. Faint outlines of his athletic build showed through his button-up, the top three buttons undone, revealing part of his broad chest. His signature brown, fluffy hair was slightly messy from running his hands through it, the curls spreading out across his head and falling in front of his face. The heat of the fireplace left a rosy tint to his cheeks, and the want for sleep had began to take over his eyes. The whites were slightly bloodshot, chocolaty irises enhanced and covered with squinted lids, plump, pink lips slightly parted with hints of exhaustion in his low breathing.

Your cheeks flushed a bright pink, taking in his whole presence as butterflies swarmed in your stomach. You hadn't seen him like this in a while, the unbuttoned shirt, no robes, parted lips. It was rare to see him like this, not because it wasn't often you two had gotten somewhat frisky every now and then, but since wherever you had decided to go in the entirety of the castle was crowded at every time of the day with enormous amounts of first and second years.

You were proud of how attractive Sebastian was, and you knew exactly how it felt to have crushes on older boys when you were a little kid.

"We'll see you up there," Ominis said, snapping you back down to reality as he turned to the sound of your voice, a small smile creeping on his lips. You cleared your throat and chirped a small 'mm-hm!' before jumping up from your plush seat on the couch and making your way to the hall that lead to the dormitories.

You heard a small chatter begin between the two, catching 'that about?', and 'weird', before a collective loud laughter, forming a rather handsome sound.

After the obnoxiously long decline of stairs, stairs, and more stairs, with a tad of more stairs and now concrete walls, you managed your way into the seventh year boy's room.

The room smelled like a mixture of several different colognes, with a hint of fresh linen and lemon, as well as a pinch of gross socks coming from the opposite side of the room from Sebastian and Ominis.

You realized quickly that you were the only person in the room.

Apparently it was common for them to be out at ungodly hours of the night.

The room was lined with five double beds, four posts surrounding each frame, lined with deep green curtains that were tied to the posts by silver rope. They could be undone for privacy, but it seemed that they hadn't been touched since the beginning of the year. Intricate designs formed along the bottom and the posts of snakes, swirls and other organic designs, coming together as a Hogwarts crest in the middle of the bed frame.

The windows had now gotten smaller since you had gone farther down underwater from the common room. They still emit a deep glow, though a bit darker than before, and instead cast a bluish gray hue across the floor and walls, a low chandelier hung in the middle of the room, candles unlit.

You decided to search the trunk next to Sebastian's bed. You had to push through multiple pairs of the same socks and underwear before you could find something of your liking, treating yourself to a rather large navy blue jumper of his. He only wore it on particularly chilly Hogsmeade trips or cold weekends around the castle.

You set it down on his bed, stripping out of your uniform and slipping on a pair of shorts you had left in his trunk, along with the jumper before climbing into his bed.

You snuggled into his covers, pulling the thick comforter up to your neck and turning to your side. The soft mattress engulfed you in a hug, cradling you as you closed your eyes, invited to a deep sleep.

It felt like you hadn't even slept for a minute when you heard the descent of your boyfriend and his loyal friend toward the dormitory, the concrete steps sounding loud echoes down the hall.

"She's probably asleep," you heard Sebastian say, the door to the room creaking open as the two walked in.

You were too snuggled into the bed to want to perk your head up and see Sebastian once more, but just the smell of him coming near you was enough to make your stomach flutter.

"Then don't wake her," Ominis scoffed. "Your footsteps are loud enough to wake a troll."

"Oh, stop it, would you?" Sebastian shot back, placing a heavy hand on the bed. You felt the mattress dip in the front as he sat on the end, your leg slipping a little underneath the covers.

"I'm not the one who's getting yelled at if she wakes up," Ominis said, the clunk of his chest closing signifying he was now changing into pyjamas.

Sebastian didn't bother to respond, closing his trunk and setting his own pyjamas on the bed. He changed quickly before sliding into the bed with you, his weight dipping the mattress toward the middle.

Of course he knew you'd be in his bed, you loved snuggling with him after a long night.

He pulled himself close, his chest meeting your back, adjusting the comforter around your neck to over your shoulder before sliding his arms around you. One strong arm glided around your waist, his hand placing itself gently between the warmth of your thighs. The other arm slid below your body and under your arm, wrapping protectively around your chest.

"Hi, pretty girl," he whispered in your ear, earning a small chirp from you as you adjusted yourself against his chest, his knee bending into the back of your leg.

Butterflies were exploding in your stomach, goosebumps forming all over as he touched you.

"You feeling okay, love?" he murmured, head curling into your neck. You lifted your head a little, leaving room for him to move in closer. His hair tickled your ear as his lips met your skin briefly, the kiss short and sweet.

"Mm-hmmm," you hummed, snuggling as far as you could go back into his body, the warmth and softness comforting. His hair smelled pleasant, a mix of cedar and green apple, the shirt he was wearing covered in a musky cologne.

His smell always drove you crazy.

"Is Ominis in here?" you mumbled, dipping your head down and turning your face slightly into the feathery pillow, his arms tightening around you to prevent you from moving away from him.

"Of course he is," he whispered back, pressing another gentle kiss to your neck. You could feel the heat of his face and the small smirk that grew on his lips. His protective, muscular arms were so comforting, the smell of his body irresistible. You relaxed into him, not noticing you were so tense.

For a moment, the only noise was the combination of Sebastian and you breathing. You could barely hear Ominis' breathing, even and calm as he was probably already asleep.

He could fall asleep in seconds if he really tried.

You were very aware of the butterflies and goose bumps Sebastian was giving you, but he often didn't have such an affect on you. You remembered his look earlier; the soft lips, unbuttoned shirt, messy hair. You wanted to turn around to him, see his beautiful face, but the strict grip he had on your body kept you in place.

You decided that there was only one way that he would let you even wriggle in his grip.

You gently rocked your hips backwards, meeting his.

You heard a small exhale escape his lips into your ear, spawning swarms of butterflies in your stomach.

You did it once more, satisfied from the first noise, but this time, the exhale had turned into a muffled grunt, his face curled into your neck and nose pressing into your jawline.

"Hold on, love," he whispered, somewhat breathless. You could feel the already growing bulge in his pants, your body throbbing, eager for his touch.

You decided to pause for a moment, but this stirred Sebastian. He took a moment and adjusted his body, rustling of sheets becoming loud in the silent room. The hand between your thighs had come alive from the warmth between them, gently pushing open your legs as one fell on top of his, the other still resting on the bed. Now lying flatter on his side, he was able to lean against the pillow beneath him, head above you.

You turned your head to look at him, the grip around your body loosened as his hand took a new resting position on the leg that met his, his fingers slowly crawling from your knee to the inside of your thigh.

The painfully slow movements of his large, skillful fingers left you wanting to cry for him, your body now afloat with seriously overwhelming butterflies and growing arousal in the pit of your stomach.

You finally looked at him, your eyes meeting the faint face of your boyfriend. In the dark light, he still had the same look he had in the common room. The pink lips, now wet with saliva, squinted eyes and even messier hair.

"You look so pretty," he whispered, his hand sliding to the inside of your thigh, mere centimeters away from your nearly dripping folds. His lips moved magically as he talked, the glint of spit coating his lips and mesmerizing eyes keeping a tight hold on yours.

Your cheeks were growing hot incredibly fast, colonies of butterflies fluttering around inside you as the heat between your legs grew incredibly larger, the obnoxious yet pathetic urge growing to take his hand and put it where you wanted it.

The look you gave him must've plead enough for him, as he leaned down and kissed you gently on the forehead.

You exhaled quietly, wanting to feel the kisses on your lips, his glimmering ones so tempting. His fingers were painfully close to the still growing heat in your shorts, and you were sure he could feel it as his fingers moved slow toward it.

Sebastian closed his eyes slowly, ducking his head down. He couldn't get full access to your neck with the way you were laying. Immediately, the arm underneath you moved swiftly, grabbing your jaw roughly and forcing it upwards, his thick fingers sprawling over your mouth as you whimpered quietly in surprise.

You hadn't seen this side of him in forever, his movements were surely going to cause a full explosion of butterflies into the dimly moonlit room.

His teeth, lips, and tongue were now skillfully working away at your neck, small bites and deep exhales engraving themselves into your skin, every breath and touch of his lips sending more electrifying heat down to your core.

At the same time, his fingers met your pleading heat over your shorts. He must've decided that through your shorts, he wouldn't have much of a reaction. His thick fingers crept up your silky briefs, pushing past the hem and back down to your core. Painfully slow. You heard a faint exhale of pride at the overwhelming warmth he had felt, and an evil smirk crept onto his face, the only telltale by the way his lips curved into his next kiss.

He began to rub his fingers across your sensitive clit, your hips bucking into his hand at the first circle he made. The tight grip on your jaw and hip didn't let you go far, small, filthy whines leaving your throat through his fingers as he drew circles through your thin panties.

His head trailed up from your neck for a second, hair tickling the tip of your ear as he spoke gently, his voice a low whisper.

"You sound so pretty, whining for me like a good girl."

A small sound of happiness escaped your throat, as much as you could muster, because if you spoke, Ominis—though dead asleep—would definitely hear what Sebastian was doing to you.

His words blossomed pleasant heat in the pit of your stomach, hips bucking shamelessly into his hand as his fingers continued to work your clit.

Moving so slow with everything he did, head ducking back down to nibble on your neck, horribly slow fingers that circled your clit—oh, so well—but too slow to let the heat blossom, tight hold on your jaw that muffled the pretty sounds that forced their way through your throat.

It was too much, too slow, and too good all at the same time.

Tears began to form in the corner of your eyes, your hips bucking against his hand for more as you whined lowly, begging for Sebastian to help you, to move faster in his mastered movements. You needed his touch, you needed the surreal escape of the orgasm he could bring you to.

"Aw," he whispered, lips painfully close to your ear. "Are you desperate, pretty girl?" His fingers stopped altogether, a frustrated whine pushing past your stifled lips.

"Gonna cry for me?" he teased, his lips directly against your ear now, pride and arrogance creeping past his sweetly soft charisma. Surely the fact that you were entranced in his touch.

You viciously shook your head no, fighting the hand on your jaw as tears began to fill your eyes, threatening to fall on his large hand at any moment.

"C'mon, cry for me, sweetheart," he said, a small moan escaping into your ear. Pleasure immediately shot down to your core, the sound of his arousal delightful. "You know where crying gets you, love."

Your vision was now entirely blurry, not that there was much to see in the room anyways. Butterflies and arousal exploding to a point of pain mixed with the intense feel of his fingers stilled on your clit was too much to bear, tears beginning to fall out of frustration. Your body was practically begging for him to work you toward the orgasm that you craved from him.

"Please, Seb," you whined quietly—still louder than intended—starting to not care how loud you were. You needed him to make you feel good, you needed him to touch you. "Please."

Pathetic whimpers fell out of your mouth like expletives when you stubbed your toe, begging and pleading for Sebastian to touch you, tears flooding out of your eyes and dripping onto his warm hands.

"You're such a good girl," he murmured, hot breath against your ear as he started his fingers once again, drawing smaller, faster circles around your clit.

"Make some noise for me, come on, baby."

"Ominis—" you barely murmured, too caught up in pleasure to fully annunciate your words and thoughts.

"Are you worried that he's hearing your pretty little whines?" Sebastian whispered, deep voice teasing in your ear.

You didn't nod, but you also didn't shake your head. You just threw it back into his chest, stifling a whimper into his hand.

"Don't be shy, I'm sure he wouldn't mind," he pushed, practically begging without showing a weakness for the need to hear you.

A pant of pleasure and excitement at his words sounded in your stomach. The idea of Ominis listening to Sebastian make you a mess was weirdly erotic, beginning to imagine the tall blonde companion of Sebastian's listening to you sob for Sebastian before you stopped yourself.

You finally gave into Sebastian's coaxing, moans and pleads and whines fell slightly muffled to his hand. The more you'd helplessly buck your hips into his large hand, you'd coax soft, low, delighted groans out of him.

You were getting close, begging for him to let you finish, barely caring how loud you were getting.

The only thing that mattered was how good he made you feel.

When the heat began to build in the pit of your stomach, you stopped bucking your hips for friction, your hand coming up and grabbing at the wrist of the hand that covered your mouth. Your pathetic, high pitched moans forcing their way out, yet entirely muffled by his unmoving, large hand.

Suddenly, his fingers began to move at a snail's pace.

You whined in frustration, your hips bucking once again into his hand.

"Shh, pretty girl," he whispered. His head was leaving small love bites on the front of your neck, his hair brushing against your lips and chest. "You don't want to wake Ominis, do you?"

"Please, Sebastian, I need it," you sighed, leaning your head back into the soft pillow, the swarms of butterflies beginning to flutter around in your stomach once more, replacing the heat of your lessening orgasm.

"Need what, little dove?"

You didn't respond, too focused on trying to will yourself to an orgasm with the unbelievably slow movements of his fingers.

"What do you need?" he asked once more, the tone in his voice slightly more demanding, but never to be any less than soft with you. His fingers near stuttered to a stop as he lifted his head.

You'd seen him now for the first time since he forced your legs open, and Merlin did he look good.

His hair was an even bigger mess than before, dark curls falling over his forehead and in front of his eyes. Pale moonlight cast over his face, illuminating his sharp features and saliva slicked lips. His eyes had a fucked-out, lust filled look as he watched you squirming for pleasure underneath him, deep brown eyes searching your face in a frantic calm of dominance over you.

He whispered something under his breath that you didn't catch, but didn't bother to clarify as his fingers dawned once more, quickly pulling you into the heat of the orgasm you had been chasing.

Soft concentration grew on his face as you watched his features through heavy lidded eyes, bucking your hips into his hand once more as you reached the edge, one last circle pushing you over the cliff of your orgasm.

White hot heat shot through your body, your back arching into his arms from the satisfaction his fingers finally gifted you. Whines and whimpers slipped through your lips as you pressed your jaw deep into Sebastian's hand to muffle the great unholy sounds leaving your body, the butterflies reappearing to replace the ecstasy of the feeling bringing you back to the moment. Sebastian's eyes cast dark, lustful looks down to you as you reached your hand up once more, gently removing the heavy weight over your lips onto your sternum.

"Feel good, love?" Sebastian cooed, an amused smile creeping on his face as he leaned down to kiss you, moving his head from the angle it was at, half of his body weight landing on your side.

You nodded, leaning into his kiss and wrapping your arms around his neck, trying to keep him on top of you.

Letting go of him would be a tragedy, you wanted to keep this moment forever.

"You know, you sound so pretty when you come for me," he whispered, a trickle of pride slipping through his praising tone as he straddled your hips, hovering above you to not crush you as the covers slipped off of his wide back.

You giggled softly, admiring his stupid pretty face so close to yours, landing a small kiss on his lips once more. Kissing him was addictive, you loved feeling his plump lips press against yours.

His full arms created a cage around you, resting on his elbows as he looked down at you. The lustful look in his eyes hadn't left, the idea of him still wanting to do more to you despite your slightly shaking body was somehow ideal yet entirely outrageous, considering you were still stuck on the relief of his experienced fingers from the first time.

"Stop eye-fucking me," he mumbled, a small smile growing on his face as one arm moved from the enclosure around you, sliding down your waist to your shorts.

"Seb," you giggled quietly, "I would never."

"I'm sure you wouldn't," he chuckled, fingers messing with the combined hem of your shorts and his sweater. He paused, tilting his head and looking at you.

"Is this mine?" he asked, tugging on the sweater.

You giggled again, pushing his hand away playfully as you tried to lift your legs up, banging into his hefty thigh and putting it back down.

"No wonder you smell good," he joked, dipping his head into your neck. He licked your neck slightly before nibbling on the tense spot, lifting your head for more access, and both hands sliding down your body to your legs.

He began to tug on your shorts, your silk panties coming along with them. Not bothering to separate the two before he slid off your briefs, you were left completely naked in front of him, teeth nibbling at your neck on what felt like thousands of different places. He knew that they had both come off, and a smirk brushed against your neck.

You were sure you'd have countless bruises in the morning, covering the entire span of your neck from his addiction to kissing and marking you. Though it wouldn't be the first time, it was quite embarrassing to have to explain to most of his friends if they cornered you.

He gently moved your legs from between his, spreading them slowly. Placing his warm hands on your inner thighs, he pushed them toward the bed to keep them in place.

You weren't expecting a second round, and most definitely didn't expect him to do such risky things with other people that may come in soon, but he knew better than you, and honestly you wouldn't care too much since his roommates knew he could pull.

His hair was ticklish against all parts it grazed, his hands moving off of your thighs and a thick torso replacing them, your body now held down with the weight of Sebastian himself. He glided icy fingertips across expanses of your skin, slipping under his sweater that covered you like a blanket.

His tongue massaged your neck once more before he lifted himself up, watching you intently. He paused for a moment before swiftly pulling his shirt over his head, revealing toned outlines of his body before he pulled down the front of his pants.

He wore black boxers that you often saw peeking out from his pants, and he preferred to wear them because they 'concealed better', which you both knew wasn't true. His v-line became more prominent as you watched him slide the waistband of his pyjamas farther down, thumb teasing on the elastic of his boxers.

He knew acting like this had you entranced, watching like a hawk as a knowing grin grew on his face.

Your body was practically soaring with butterflies watching him undress. It was like your own little show, seeing his beautiful body be revealed from the disgraceful amount of layers you were forced to wear everyday.

Here you were, laying spread eagle on your boyfriend's school-assigned bed when someone could walk in at any minute, watching him undress for you like a strip-tease show. The reality of it all was quite funny, but in the moment, it was absolutely mesmerizing to know his confidence.

When Sebastian had enough of teasing you, he finally slipped his elastic off, staring directly at you.

His dick sprung against his stomach, the pink tip and noticeable veins still distinguishable in the moonlight. It was decently long, but the girth of it was the better factor, it usually stretched you out a decent amount despite how aroused you were.

He pumped himself a few times, the tip crying precum as he leaned over toward you again. He encased you once more in a prison of his arms, kissing you lightly.

You didn't have to speak a word before his arm wrapped underneath your neck, hand covering your mouth as he pushed inside of you. You gasped—an obviously good choice to cover your mouth—feeling as his dick stretched every inch of you. You hadn't quite become accustomed to his size, the feeling of your walls stretching pricking your eyes with tears.

"You take me so good," he drawled, his head hanging as he exhaled roughly, about halfway inside of you. "Fuck."

Your body was full of the mix of arousal and butterflies for the millionth time that night, Sebastian's heavy breathing in your ear adding the cherry on top. He pushed himself all the way in, earning a soft exhale from you and a sigh of happiness from himself.

He allowed you to adjust to his size, before he snapped his hips into you for the first time.

Burning of arousal and unspeakable feelings swirling in your stomach at the first thrust was almost enough to work you to the edge already.

His hands roamed around your stomach underneath his jumper as he began a steady rock of his hips into you, careful as to not make a slapping noise every time he collided with your hips. His head was hung in front of you, the back of his head in your face as he concentrated on your love-bit neck, sometimes diving for another kiss as he maintained his pace.

Small whimpers slipped from your throat as he trailed light fingers across your body, the nip of his teeth at your neck mixing with the now falling tears beginning to overwhelm you.

It was odd how he knew so well to work you just the way you liked it, his touch familiar yet unfamiliar enough to still cause the pleads he loved so well, his fingers that worked you till you cried just for him.

The combination of everything you were feeling and the slow paced thrusts of your boyfriend was almost like a dream, your head was almost floating with pleasure, your brain starting to focus on only him.

"How's my pretty little girl feeling, hm?" Sebastian cooed, large fingers spreading over your stomach. You sucked in a breath at the touch, weakly moaning into the palm of his hand. His hand came up to your unoccupied cheek, stroking it with his thumb.

He smiled when he noticed the wet streaks on your face, watching as a growing dazed look in your eyes appeared. You were smiling dumbly, full of ecstasy, the entire world seemingly only of him. His touches were amplified to you, every one sending some sort of shock to your body and adding to the pool of heat gathering in your stomach.

"You're so dazed, baby," he whispered, head lifting to reveal a large grin, his hips picking up pace more. You whined into his hand once more, eyes rolling back as tears fell from your eyes more, the overwhelming sensation of everything he was doing to you coming together. "Yeah? Does that feel good, princess?"

You were a complete and total mess, expletives falling out of your mouth left and right as you whined and whimpered for him, quiet sobs escaping your throat as pleasure flooded your body, the world only focused on Sebastian.

"You're so fucking pretty," he groaned, repeatedly hitting a spot that felt just right, pushing you to the brink of your orgasm. His hips were practically snapping now, controlled thrusts as to not make a loud noise to wake Ominis, but hard enough to get you crying and moaning.

"Look at you, fuck," he praised. "You look so perfect under me, taking me like a good girl."

The feelings he was awakening inside you with praise and the snap of his hips as he fucked you just right were unfathomable, turning into both pleasure and pain. You were right there, watching him through watery and unfocused eyes as he pounded into you, deep moans and grunts falling from his lips every time he pushed back into you.

"C'mon, darling," he whispered, thumb caressing your cheek once more. "You can do it."

Everything mixed with absolutely everything else was enough, the way he pounded into you, his fingers and his touch, the tickling of his hair as his head hung, the moans escaping Sebastian's throat, everything. He had pushed you over the edge, your back arching and a strangled, sobby moan leaving your throat as you came, walls clenching harshly around his cock as his hips stuttered to a stop inside of you.

You grabbed for his head, wrapping your arms around his neck as you tugged him down to your chest, practically hugging his face into it.

Once you had lowered your back from the aggressive arch, he lifted his head from your chest and fell to the side of you.

"God, I love you," he murmured, pulling you into his broad chest and stroking your hair.

"What about you?" you asked when you had finally come down from your high, the sound of heavy breathing filling the room.

"About me?" he asked.

"You didn't—ya know. Did you?" you replied, somehow too nervous to say the word when he had just fucked the senses out of you.

"Don't worry about that, love," he said, placing his head on your shoulder.

"Fine then, I love you too," you shot back, wrapping your arms around him to the best of your ability.

Something in the back of your mind told you that at least someone had heard, but since no applause came, you decided to close your eyes as Sebastian lifted the covers over the both of you strapped into each other's arms, snuggling deep into your body for the rest of the night.

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rae-and-mezo · 1 year

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The legacy characters reacting to mc/you kissing them?

A/n: I assumed you meant the first kiss...if I am wrong please let me know! I really liked this one, fluff is my forte. If you guys would like a girls version, let me know! This just got waaay too long lol.

Sebastian Sallow:

Alright. To go in order, he is surprised, flustered, and then overjoyed.

I imagine you're trampling through the woods in search of some potion ingredients. After all, Sebastian despises paying for things he can easily grab from the wild.

So the two of you are searching for a white flower with a blue and pink center. It's harder than it looks but you're having the time of your life being so far away from anyone but each other.

Sebastian thought that maybe this would become a patronus memory. He wasn't wrong!

"There it is!" You exclaim out of nowhere. He turns to see your outstretched hand reaching for a clearing in the cliffs. A cave. The flower is in a small, narrow cave.

Magic is forbidden outside of Hogwarts grounds, and somewhere long ago you had passed the border. So a summoning charm is out of question.

Sebastian hoists you on his shoulders so you can wriggle into the small space. And, of course, you do. There is a small moment of panick where you thought that you might be stuck, but he helped you out smoothly.

Of course, you have to thank him with a kiss. So yeah, you stand on your toes and plant a small kiss on his lips. The two of you had been dating for less than two weeks and you were tired of him not making a move to kiss you.

Unbeknownst to you, he was going to kiss you as a little reward to himself for saving you.

His arms wrapped around your waist and he pulled you closer to him. He wouldn't let you off with ONE kiss!

On the outside he is calm and collected but on the inside, he is so giddy it's almost contagious. The most amazing person at Hogwarts just kissed him? And he's kissing them again? Yeah, he smiles into the kiss and has to bite down a happy giggle.

Ominis gets SUCH an earful that night!!

Ominis Gaunt:

Mans is the definition of "Pining."

Everything you do has him absolutely enamored, willing for more. And when I mean everything, I mean he's listening you tend to a flobberworm with a HUGE grin. But, he never makes a move because, well, you're the hero of hogwarts! Surely you could do better than a blind, cold, Gaunt.

He agreed to spend the afternoon with you in your Vivarium. After all, he loves animals! Maybe not as much as Poppy, but he definitely is in his happy place. Warm grass, sunshine, a Mooncalf laying it's head on his stomach, and most of all, you!

His smile grows impossibly larger once he hears you laugh. "Ominis, he just rolled over! The worm!" There wasn't much incredible about worms in his opinion, but you were excited and that made it worth it.

"That's incredible! Maybe you can train them like dogs!" You flopped down on the grass beside him and smiled at his comment. "I bet I could learn to make leashes for them. Considering they don't have necks, it would be a challenge."

You were close. So close. Was that new perfume? Ominis went into overdrive, subtly scooting away from you. He couldn't stomach the thought of you hearing his heart beat out of his chest after all.

"Ominis?" He craned his head in your direction. Was he blushing? Oh merlin, he hoped not.

"I was just talking about Hogsmeade, are you alright? Usually you jump to go to Honeydukes." Genuine concern laced your voice and he smiled. You always were just too kind.

"Fine, sorry. Go on."

But you were silent. It wasn't until he felt a weight against his arm that he realized you had moved closer.

"Ominis, has anyone told you that you're gorgeous?" You laughed at his guffaw. "No...?"

"You are. Beautiful, even. Handsome if I do say so myself."

Your breath tickled his ear. How fast does a heart have to beat in order to explode? He dreaded to find out.

"MC..." He trailed off, not knowing what to say.

"Can I kiss you?" You offered instead.

His mind was screaming at him to decline, screaming that he would somehow hurt you, but his heart took charge and he found himself nodding.

If he thought you smelled sweet, you tasted sweeter. And he sighed at a gentle kiss. His heart calmed down, everything seemed to calm when you were touching him.

Carefully he placed a hand on the back of your head and pulled you in for another kiss.

As he felt you smile into the kiss, all his worries about not being good enough went away.

You were here, with him, and that's all that matters.

Garreth Weasley

Golden retriever boyfriend!!

Technically (and I use technically very loosely here,) You guys aren't dating.

But he calls you pet names and you kiss his cheek, one of you is always sneaking the other into your dorm for cuddles, and hand holding is almost a second reflex.

So yeah. Other than not being labeled as partners, you guys are dating.

And it's after quidditch that you guys...make it official.

It was the house cup and you both were playing. Whether it be both for Gryffindor or Gryffindor versus your house, the two of you are up in the air.

After not having Quidditch fifth year, it's a warm welcome to be up and fighting for your house!

The game was intense, and you could hear your friends screaming for your victory in the stands.

A large number of people had gathered outside of the pitch as well. The house cup always drew former students back to watch their old house win.

All the attention must have gone to your ego, because you were playing amazing!! Even your rivals were gawking at you. Of course you were good at quidditch before, but the extra attention makes you a superstar!

And so when the snitch is caught and the crowd goes wild, the pure Euphoria washes over you in a wild wave.

You had won, and you had won in a landslide.

Garreth is spotted and you don't think twice before jumping from your broom to his, laughing at his confused expression.

"We won!!" You exclaimed, grabbing onto his shoulders and smiling so wide it hurt. "We won the house cup!"

"I kno-" Garreth is cut off by you grabbing his face by the cheeks and kissing him hard. His face goes almost as red as his hair!

The broom stutters underneath you and he quickly calms it down, grabbing onto your waist and kissing you back just as passionately.

Well, Natty catches you guys, noticing you aren't on the ground celebrating and her laugh is what makes you break apart. With embarrassed glances, the two of you follow Natty back down to the pitch.

Leander Prewitt:

Boy is too confident in his mistakes.

By that, I mean, he asked you on a date to the three broomsticks. It went well and you were feeling all fuzzy...until he tried to kiss you.

Of course you didn't mind being kissed by him but he goes in with all his confidence and smashes his forehead against your nose, causing it to bleed. So he goes to grab a napkin but knocks his chair over and it lands on your foot. Then, picking it up, he bumped into the table and spilled your butterbeer. The hot liquid went right into the woman at the adjacent table's lap.

So, naturally, he helped you stop the bleeding and then he ran. He's been avoiding you since then and your feeble attempts at finding him don't work.

He's...a mess.

Garreth comes and finds you a couple days later and he can't even keep the irritation out of his tone while he tells you that Leander would like to speak to you. Meet him at the DADA tower tonight.

He walks away before you can ask him what time.

You waited for three hours and your annoyance grew by every moment. Of course you didn't blame Leander, Garreth didn't tell you what time! To your knowledge anyway. No, Leander CHOSE not to give a time because he heard Sebastian talking about how feelings intensify after a waiting period.

Welp. Not exactly what he meant, Leander, but okay.

When Leander peeks around the corner, he thinks you don't notice him, but oh boy, you do.

"Can you BELIEVE Garreth didn't give me a time? I have been waiting for three bloody hours! Gah!" You slammed your book shut and stood to face him. "It's okay. What would you like to talk to me about?"

He's too busy mentally beating himself up to answer you immediately. "Oh, uh," He stutters after a few seconds. "I just wanted to say that I am so, so very sorry for how our date went."

"It's not your fault, Leander, don't worry! And Nurse Blainey fixed my nose. No worries."

He still didn't look convinced. Even though you had to stand on your toes, you stood and kissed him lightly on the lips. "It's all alright, Lee."

Okay he malfunctioned. Mans just stopped working.

Slowly his face goes pink and his smile grows. He might be a loser sometimes, but hey. He's your loser.

Amit Thakkar.

So, so Awkward.

Yes, he likes you. Alot. But you don't like him that way, and that's fine! He values your friendship anyway. Well, he thought you didn't like him that way.

Truth be told, you were absolutely smitten with him!

Who doesn't love a handsome and smart, not to mention sweet boy?

The only person who knows this is your best friend, Poppy.

And of course, she is determined to get the two of you together. Because if she heard you ramble on about liking him but knowing he doesn't feel the same one more time, she might just lose it.

So in History of Magic one day, she notices Amit isn't glued to the board. He's scribbling in his notebook, but- wait. He's blushing.

She takes the seat next to him, leaving both you and Amit confused. He's quick to turn the page. This doesn't discourage your friend whatsoever. Instead, she just smiles to herself. When Amit isn't looking, she switches their notebooks and comes back to her normal seat next to you.

"I have something for you."

You can only blink at her. After all, she was acting very strange. "O-okay?"

And she hands you his notebook, flips a page, and wow you are face to face with a page of love poems. Mostly original ones too. Written in your house colors, describing someone who could only be you.

"I told you!!" Poppy hisses at you with a triumphant smirk on her face.

After class, Amit stayed behind to look for his notebook. You stayed behind to give it to him.

"Poppy had this." You can't meet his eyes.

Oh no. He knows what you read.

"Mc! It's not- I didn't mean to- Oh merlin MC, I'm sorry you had to read that."

His face is PALE because he is convinced you think he's weird and want nothing to do with him now.

"No, no, Amit don't apologize! I thought they were incredibly sweet."

Oh great, now they're trying to make him feel better.

"Really, I did." You continued. "I- I have my own Poems actually. I mean I didn't write them myself but I like Poetry. Alot. I guess what I want to say-am trying to say I mean- is that I feel the same way about you."

Amit went from pale to flushed in record time. "You do? I-wow, okay-wow."

An awkward silence filled the room before your enchanted watch dinged, letting you know that you were late to Charms. "I have to go...will you meet me at the Astronomy tower tonight? After dinner?"

He is still blushing as you lean in to kiss his cheek. With a shy half smile you leave the classroom, smiling to yourself. He is left standing in place, a hand over where you kissed his cheek and a shy but ecstatic grin on his face.

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orions-tears · 1 year

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Jealousy - Sebastian Sallow

Pairing: Sebastian Sallow x fem!Reader

Themes: Fluff and angy Sebastian

"It's funny, you know," says Imelda as she sits next to Sebastian on the couch.

He had been sitting in the common room staring into the fireplace for who knows how long. He looks over at her and folds his arms. "What's funny?"

"I just thought you'd be more upset," she hums.

He gives her a look a shifts to face her. "About what?"

She laughs and crosses her legs. "(Y/N) and Garreth."

His face drops and there's a hint of anger in his eyes. He puts his arm on the back of the couch and leans in. "What about (Y/N) and Garreth?"

"Well nothing's happened yet, but she's all over him so it's just a matter of time."

He balls his fists and stand, leaning the common room. He has to find you. Honestly, Garreth? He didn't think you'd be into someone so...Ugh. He shakes his head. Where in Merlin's beard are you? He walks into the viaduct courtyard and finally finds you. You're sitting on a bench on the far side, looking up at...Garreth...He's standing over you, one leg up on the bench. You notice the movement and look up to see him.

"Sebastian!" you shout, waving at him and smiling.

Why...? Why must you smile at him like that? It's not fair. He sneers at you turns away, leaving. If you want Garreth that much you can him.

You watch him leave and frown. You look at Garreth and he shrugs.

"What was that?" he asks

You shrug in response.

***

Ever since Sebastian walked away from you the other day, he's been avoiding you. You keep calling after him and he just leaves. What is going on with him? You sit down in the undercroft and rub your arm. You'd just gotten back from helping Poppy free a dragon. A poacher had hit you with Diffindo and your arm was still hurting. Madam Blainey would just tell tell Professor Black if you went to her so you need to try and fix it yourself. You shrug off your robe and unbutton your shirt a bit, just enough to pull your arm out. Thank Merlin that Ominis and Sebastian aren't here right now. You start wiping the blood away and wince a bit. It really got you this time. You hear the gate open and gasp, hiding behind a pillar.

You hear Sebastian walk in and cringe. Why him? He walks closer, muttering to himself, and goes silent when he sees your robe on the floor. He walks over and picks it up, looking around. Standing, he looks around the pillar and sees you, turning a bright red when he realises you're partially undressed. He quickly turns around, apologising profusely, but spins back around just as quickly.

"You're bleeding!"

He moves to stand in front of you and gently grabs your arm. He suddenly gets angry and looks at you.

"Did Garreth do this to you?"

You scoff in disbelief and shake your head. "Garreth? No! Why would he?"

He ignores the question and pulls you down to sit against the pillar, pulling his wand out. You laugh and lean in towards him. "Don't tell me your jealous, Sebastian," you hum.

"I just want to make sure your new boyfriend isn't hurting you," he says through his teeth.

You stare at him, blinking a couple times. Boyfriend? Hurting you? You start laughing and hit him with your free arm. He recoils and looks at you, slightly offended.

"You've been avoiding me because you think I'm dating Garreth? Oh, you're totally jealous!"

He shakes his head and doesn't respond, quiely casting Vulnera Sanentur on your wound. You watch him and frown. He's upset with you and still wants to help you. It's sweet. You lean back slightly and look up at the ceiling. Sebastian has always been very kind to you and you've always appreciated it, but you feel sort of bad this time. No matter how many times you tell him not to worry about you, he does anyway. You close your eyes as he finishes up the spell.

"I don't like Garreth like that. I mean, I do like someone, but it's not Garreth."

He looks up at you, furrowing his brows. "But Imelda said-"

You start laughing. "Really? You believe Imelda on that? You know she loves messing with you."

He looks down and sits back on the floor. He looks up at you, his gaze softening and takes a breath. "Do I get to know who it is then?"

You smile and lean in really close. He looks down at your shirt, seeing it's still undone, and blushes a bit.

"Do you want to know?"

Feeling your breath makes him flush an even darker shade of red. He's usually really good in these situations, but having you this close, shirt halfway off, makes him unnecessarily nervous. He nods, thinking this is it. This is the moment you finally kiss him. Imelda lied and you're finally proving you like him back. He watches you giggle and stand up, fixing your shirt.

"Maybe I'll tell you later, but for now I need to fix my uniform."

He stares at you, mouth open and scoffs. "You're so mean to me, you know..."

You smile and shrug, picking your robe up. He watches you walk out as he continues to lean on his hands. He smiles and all he can think is Merlin...You're perfect...

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ahlyasimps · 1 year

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Scaredy Slytherin [S.S.]

Pairing: Sebastian Sallow x Reader (tried to make it GN)

Summary: Sebastian may have chickened out on asking you to the dance but you were determined to dance with him anyways. Shout out to Ominis for being a good wingman.

A/N: Well aware there is no Yule Ball but why have big, fancy castle and NOT host a ball. It’s just a waste.

When you found yourself daydreaming about his curly brown hair messily combed through to give him that boyish charm and his adorable smile, you knew it was over. Rowena, you really had it bad for Sebastian Sallow of all people. Samantha loved to tease you about your little crush on the trouble making Slytherin student but you always waved her off as being delusional. Now as you found yourself unable to concentrate in potions class because of a certain boy sitting just ahead of you, you think she might have been right.

It all started when you found yourself struggling a bit in potions. No matter what you did you always made a mess of your cauldron so you begrudgingly approached Sebastian who by some miracle was top of that class. What started as simple tutoring (he charged a steep price though) quickly became hushed laughter in the quiet library as talking with Sebastian put you at ease. It went from barely knowing the other existed (well, you knew who he was, he was infamous after all) to inside jokes and hanging out sometimes in the great hall. You've even friends with the prickly Ominis Gaunt. It was easy to crush on Sebastian Sallow, he had a way of charming you.

With the Yule Ball just announced mere hours prior, all everyone was talking about was who they wanted to ask out. You knew you weren't going to ask out Sebastian, knowing he only ever viewed you as a study buddy/friend so when Samantha and a few others asked if you'd all like to go together as a group, you agreed.

As you were leaving potions class, you heard Sebastian shout your name urgently. "Oh, hey Sebastian! Did you need something? Forget your books again?" You laughed teasingly.

"It was one time! I think you and Ominis are spending too much time together, now you're both ganging up on me," he said sighing dramatically.

"Speaking of Ominis, where is he anyways? Thought you two were always attached at the hip?

"Ah, just over there" Sebastian replied pointing near the door of the potions classroom where Ominis was stood. "But ah, I wanted to asked you something." He said rubbing the back of his neck.

With the timing and his apparent nervousness, was Sebastian Sallow going to ask you out? You hoped it would be so. There was a lengthy pause before he continued speaking.

"You're friends with that Poppy girl right? Is she going with anyone? Ominis wanted to ask her to the ball." Sebastian hurriedly went on to say.

"Oh, sorry then. I think she was asked by Prewit already." You muttered out dejectedly. Well, since you have him maybe you could ask. Try to play it off as two friends hanging out at the ball. "Oh! By the way Sebastian..." You started saying before he cut you off.

"Sorry! Think Ominis is calling me, he can't bear to part with me for long you see." He quickly said before racing off. Were his ears red you thought watching him run back to Ominis. He was acting rather nervous for someone who was asking a question on another's behalf. As you left, you could have sworn you heard Ominis berating Sebastian, about what you couldn’t be sure. You didn't think much of it though, saddened that you lost your chance.

Even though you could very well ask him other times, the two of you were friends after all and hung out regularly for the tutoring sessions, he always seemed to dodge the topic of the ball. You knew he never asked anyone so you didn’t bother bringing up the topic, content to go seek him out the day of.

As the day of the Yule Ball approached, you couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. You had never been one to attend such grand events, but the prospect of seeing Sebastian in a dress robes had your heart racing.

As you made your way down to the Great Hall, you couldn't help but feel self-conscious. You had spent hours getting ready, trying to make sure your hair and outfit were perfect, but you still felt nervous.

When you entered the Great Hall, you immediately scanned the crowd for Sebastian. You found him standing near the refreshments table, chatting with a group of his Slytherin friends. He looked handsome as ever, his hair neatly combed back and his dark robes fitting him perfectly.

"The instant they walk in, they're already distracted by Sallow" Samantha said teasingly. "Oh just go over there instead of making moony eyes at him." Amit replied laughing at your expression.

And so with the encouragement of your friends (and perhaps a bit of firewhiskey) you mustered up all your courage to approach him. But stopped when Ominis called out to you.

“[Y/N]? Is that you?” he asked, “Oh good, Sebastian has been a real idiot about this whole ball. He meant to ask you out but kept using me as a scapegoat. Honestly, I’ve been tempted to hex him.” “He meant to ask me out?” “Well of course, you’re the only person he ever talks about. It’s rather frustrating how much he acts like a kicked puppy whenever you leave.” So, Sebastian liked you all this time? You started tuning out whatever Ominis was saying next, too thrilled at this new development and the newfound confidence it gave you. “Ominis, thank you. I could kiss you right now.” “I pray you don’t” He quickly shot back looking disgusted at the thought before you bid him goodbye to go confront the scaredy Slytherin. You completely missed the little smirk the boy had on his face as he heard you run off. Where would Sebastian be without him, he thought.

"Hey, Sebastian," you said, trying to sound casual.

Sebastian turned to you, his eyes widening in surprise. "[Y/N]? You look amazing," he said, a hint of a smile on his lips.

You felt your heart skip a beat. "Thanks," you replied, feeling a bit tongue-tied.

"Would you like to dance?" Sebastian asked, holding out his hand.

Your heart leapt at the invitation. "I would love to," you replied, taking his hand.

As you both made you way to the dance floor, you felt a rush of emotions you had never felt before. You couldn't believe you were dancing with Sebastian, and the way he held you close made you feel like you were the only person in the room.

As the two of you swayed to the music, you couldn't help but feel like this was where you were meant to be - in Sebastian's arms.

As the night went on, you both danced together and talked about everything and nothing. And when the night finally came to an end, Sebastian walked you back to your common room, holding your hand the entire way.

As you said your goodbyes, Sebastian leaned in and kissed you on the cheek. "Thanks for an amazing night," he said, a smile on his lips.

You felt your heart swell with happiness as you watched him walk away, already looking forward to tomorrow.

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married-to-google-translater · 2 years

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Could i request headcanons for Sebastian from black butler with a S/O who's been really down lately? Like not depressed just having a rough few days??

How would he treat them??

Sebastian Michaelis

You know what is the best cure of everything?

Cats, of course.

Sebastian quickly noticed that everything was not okay.

First, he would try to talk it out with you.

Sebastian wants to know what's wrong.

He would hug you and listen to your problems.

After that, he leaves the room and returns shortly.

Sebastian would bring a couple of cats with him when he came back.

Let's hope you don't have a cat allergy.

You spend a lot of time petting and playing with cats.

That is, if you don't have that cat allergy.

Sebastian would like to possibly remove your problem.

Do you have a lot of work?

He really helps you at work.

Are you having money problems?

Sebastian will take care of it.

Is someone bothering you?

Sebastian will surely make sure they can never do that again.

During these times, Sebastian also gives you a lot of affection.

He wants you to feel loved.

As long as you feel better.

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spooky-all-year-round · 9 months

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What the HLC boys do to get your attention (casual):

Sebastian:

He is about as subtle as a book to the face in order to get your attention. He will literally just walk up and grab your arm and start pulling you wherever he wants to take you. Undercroft for a secret convention? The library for studying? The Scottish Highlands for adventure? Just a grab and go. He will explain on the way.

Ominis:

Ever the gentleman, will just approach you just calling your name. If he notices you are speaking to someone or in the middle of something he patiently waits by your side for you to be finished. If it's time sensitive he will do his best to place a hand on your shoulder or just say "I apologize, but this is a time sensitive matter (depending on how close you two are friendship/relationship wise).

Garreth:

He starts from a distance if he is coming from in front of you. Running while waving his hand excitedly and calling your name. If he approaches from the side or behind you he will just slide up next to you and wrap his arm around you in some way, linking arms, around the shoulder, or around the hips. If he's super excited he might shake you by the shoulders explaining what his idea is or what happened to make him so excited . If you are busy with something he might try to take a peek at it he's just too curious.

Leander:

He's one to do a slight wave as he jogs up to you. Or otherwise if coming up from behind/to the side he will tap your shoulder or lightly place a hand on your arm/shoulder. More patient than Garreth but less so than Ominis. So if you're talking to someone he will stand there looking back and forth between the two of you, and if you're busy with something he won't try to peak at it but he will ask about it.

Amit:

He will also wait patiently, but in a more excited way. If he is trying to get your attention he probably has something he really wants to share with you and is so excited that he is doing that small bounce on the balls of his feet. He is also one to ask what you are working on if you're busy with something.

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imaginefan · 6 months

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Escape

Sebastian X Reader

Word Count: 787

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you write a story where reader she is trapped in the prison world with Kai and Sebastian and she can only take one person with her to leave, and she takes Sebastian cause she has feelings for him. One shot. Thank you.

You have been trapped in the prison world for years, you got there before Sebastian but after Kai. When you were there alone with Kai he was more than dangerous, he had killed you many times and you had come back ust as many, it only stopped when Sebastian showed up and started to protect you from him.

Sebastian was kinder than Kai was and that was enough to get your love, even if he didn’t love you the same way, when he got to the prison world he was in love with Lizzy one of the Saltzman twins, Kai’s nieces and she was all that he talked about, you listened because it was better than dying.

“So are you going to keep listening to him talk about someone who will never love him?” Kai asked as he leaned over the counter of the room and plucked the food from your plate, you jumped and he smirked. “What do you want?” You asked. “For you to answer the question.” Kai answered “relax I’m not gonna hurt you, you won’t be able to answer if I do.” “It’s none of your business, I’m not hurting you.” You finally answered and he smirked, somehow making eating look playful as you stood from where you were standing. “It’s actually painful to watch you look at him like that when he doesn’t even see you.” Kai said and you looked at him before rolling your eyes. “Then stop looking.” You said. “Your very bold all of a sudden.” He muttered. “What are you going to do? Kill me.” You goaded him and honestly you should have known better because only seconds later you choked on your own blood.

You don’t know how long it took you to wake but you weren’t on the floor of the kitchen anymore, you were on the sofa in the living room, Sebastian sat by your head with his hands covered in blood but the house was silent “what happened?” You asked. “He hurt you again. Why?” Sebastian asked as he helped you into a sitting position. “It was nothing, he doesn’t need more than a look to see reason.” You answered and he shook his head. “He hasn’t bothered for months, what was different this time?” He asked. “You weren’t there?” You suggested. “I don’t think so, you said something to him didn’t you?” He asked. “I told you not to provoke him.” “I answered the questions that he asked, that’s all. He must not have liked the answers that I gave.” You answered as he looked at you. “Just be careful around him please.” He said before standing up “you should get changed, you're covered in blood.” “Yeah, sure.” You said softly before heading off to get changed, it would only be a little while longer before you’d be able to get out anyway.

It was time to leave and you could only take one person with you, not that you want to take Kai with you so you snuck into Sebastian’s room, he was sitting by the window “come on we have to go now.” You said. “Go where?” He asked. “Home.” You answered “I know how to get out of here but we have to go now.” “How?” He asked. “The nice twin, the one you don’t talk about left behind something for anyone who got stuck here by accident.” You explained “I’m a witch I can get us out of here but we have to go now.” “I can see Lizzy again?” He asked. “If that’s what you want to do.” You nodded and he smiled. “Where do we need to go?” He asked.

THe spell was easy enough and with Kai not expecting it, he didn’t come looking for either until he saw the light from the spell but even then he was too late, you caught a glimpse of him as you both disappeared, reappearing in a clearing one that you recognised as just outside the school that Alaric had made “there’s the school I’m sure that’s where you want to be.” You said. “Wait, where are you going?” He asked. “Me? Somewhere else, they probably don’t want to see me, I don’t want any trouble, not after everything that happened in the prison world.” You explained. “I thought we were friends. You won’t stay?” He asked. “We’re friends.” You answered, the word heavy on your tongue. “If you need help, you’ll be able to find me but I can’t stay here.” You passed over the necklace you were wearing “use that if you need to find me it will show you where I am. Goodbye Sebastian.” “Goodbye (Y/N).” He waved before you both went your separate ways.

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ghostvampiregalgazerock · 1 year

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After a Long Day from Work *HARDCORE LEMON* 🍋🔞 Sebastian x OC

*I DON'T OWN BLACK BUTLER/KUROSHITSUJI!!!!*

WARNING: HARDCORE SMUT AHEAD!

Sarah walks into her bedroom after a long day of work. She closes the door behind her and lets out a tired sigh. "What a day." She said as she walks over to her closet. She unties her maid cap and hangs it on the wall before she begins to untie her blue hair tie letting her long chestnut hair down. The Head Phantomhive maid didn't notice the bedroom door opening, and then it closed. She was about to untie her apron until,

"My my. My poor raven." Then she gasped as she heard a familiar voice whispering to her ear and arms wrapped around her waist from behind. She has no intention of turning her head to know who it is as she already knows it, which causes her to melt into the person's arms. It was none other than her husband, Sebastian Michaelis.

"Sebastian darling..." She said as she turned her head to face her husband with his devilish smirk on his face. She blushed to know what that smirk means that he wants her. Like really bad. And she wants him so bad. "It's been a long day for us, hasn't it?" He asked seductively as his hand reached the back of his wife's uniform before he untied the back of her apron. She takes a deep breath and felt her apron loosen around her waist due to her husband untying it. She lets out her deep breath as the apron falls off before it lands on the floor surrounding her ankles.

The head Phantomhive butler smirked at how his wife was already this close to losing control of herself to give herself to him. She wants this but is worried about making a lot of noise. "Sebas...tian...I want this...but...I'm...worried about making too much...noise..." Sarah was lost in her words. Sebastian chuckles seductively, "Drop the innocent side, darling. I know you want this." Sarah gasped as she felt her husband breathing against her neck. "Well, you acting all innocent when it comes to these moments makes me want more of you."

He brings his left hand to his lips before biting his middle finger lightly. Uses his teeth to peel it off of his left hand. His left glove was entirely off, revealing his Faustian contract tattoo and black fingernails. He lets go of his glove as it falls on the floor, landing next to Sarah's apron. "Oi..." She said shyly and then gasped as she felt something poking her from behind. She blushed to realize what it was.

Sebastian chuckles softly yet seductively. He begins to unbutton the back of her maid uniform. She wanted him to rip it open and make love to her immediately. "I sense you wanted me to rip your dress apart to make love to you immediately." He whispered into her ear, making her this close to lose control of herself again when she heard him speak in that tone.

"But it's fun to take things slowly." He then lowers his right hand to the hem of Sarah's skirt. He lifted it up, and she gasped as she felt the cold air on her skin. She took a deep breath and felt his gloved finger slowly, gently rubbing her inner thigh. She gasped and rested her head against her husband's shoulder as she felt his finger rubbing her folds but protected by her panties. The demon butler chuckles as he uses his second finger to rub her folds.

This was it for her to keep control of herself. She couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Sebas...tian...I can't...hold it in...much longer..." Sarah breathed out. "Eh? Really?" He then asked in a teasing tone as he continued to rub her clothed folds. Her face was burning red from this. He smirks at her reaction. He finds it cute when she blushes like that. "But if you want me to stop. I will. Since you are worried about making too much noise." He said as he backed away from his wife. Sarah pouted as she was no longer in Sebastian's embrace. 'So you want to play it this way, darling?'

Sarah then turns around to face her husband, smirking at her. She grabs him by his tie and pulls him closer. His lips were then smashed on hers. She loved it when she kissed him like that, and he loved it when they kissed like this. Sarah slowly pulls away from her husband as she lets go of her husband's tie. He opens his eyes with them now changed into a glowing red demonic form. Sarah's eyes were the same as her husband's.

"Don't test me, darling." She said teasingly as she strokes her husband's chin. He chuckles seductively as he takes off the other glove on his right hand. It lands on the floor, with Sebastian's other glove and his wife's apron.

"My my. Couldn't keep control, I see. Weren't you worried about making noise that would wake the others?" He asked. Sarah then smirks at her husband. "I know you love it when I call out your name. But let's be respectful." Sarah said as she loosened her husband's tie. Sebastian, all he could do was smirk before he pulled his wife by the waist into a deep passionate kiss.

Sarah wraps her arms around his neck to accept the kiss back. Sebastian then felt his tie coming undone when he felt his wife's hand sneaking away from his neck. The demon butler chuckles against the kiss. He then lifts his wife up before placing her on top of their dresser. The couple pulled away again. Sarah then felt her dress slowly falling off of her shoulders due to her husband unbuttoning the back earlier. She then sees her husband kneeling down on one knee on the floor.

"Darling?" She asked, all confused about wondering why her husband was kneeling on the floor. "It's not very comfortable for you to wear your boots when it comes to these moments between you and me." Sebastian said he began to untie one of his wife's boots. Sarah just smiles lovingly now at how sweet her husband is and treats her with loyalty.

As her boots were completely off, "Still not done yet." Now his seductive side was coming back. Now Sarah's shy innocent side was coming back when she gasped as he began to lift her skirt up, revealing her black leather garter belt holding up her black stockings. He then smirks at the view of her midnight blue panties with tied-up sides and a small black bow on the front.

The top of her dress falls off her shoulders, revealing her strapless bra matching the color of her panties with a small black bow on the front.

It was her favorite pair gifted to her by Sebastian on their wedding anniversary. Sarah fell in love with that set the moment she opened it. He remembered when she tried it on, and then he couldn't hold it in any longer. She remembered she called out his name with pleasure and delight when he made love to her after she tried on her gift. He agreed that it was his favorite set from him since it's his favorite on her that matches her eyes.

Sebastian looks up and down at her seeing his beautiful wife half naked and her face flustered. He smirks that she went from a seducing attractive demon to now her innocent kind human personality. But that's alright for him. He loves to see her like this. He finds her adorable when she's all shy. But seeing her wearing her gifted lingerie with her face all flustered made him turn on more. He secretly can sense her acting innocent even though he sees her eyes now demonic red beside her gorgeous blue orbs that match her innocent self. Half seductive and half innocent, that's what he loves about her.

The head Butler then unbuttons his vest and then his shirt. Sarah looks at his toned bare chest, causing her to blush even more since he knows that she can't take her eyes off of it. He smirks that she already knows what she's looking at. "Like you, darling. I have to take off my shoes to be more comfortable." He said as he began to untie his shoelaces before he stood up, slipped them off, and moved them aside.

"And lastly..." He said as he lifted his foot up to slip off his sock and did it to the other. He drops his socks to the floor as they land on top of his shoe. Like his fingernails painted in black, his toenails were also painted black. "Shall we continue?" He smirked devilishly before sliding his hands under his wife's skirt. Sarah lays her head back against the wall as she feels Sebastian's hands under her skirt. He smirked as his hands reached her garter belt.

He unbuckles the front of the garter bet before unbuckling the garters that were formerly attached to her stockings. As her garter belt was off. He then slides his hands to her thighs before he reaches for her stockings. Sarah took a deep breath as she felt her husband's fingers tracing her inner right thigh. His fingers dig into the inside of her stocking before slowly sliding it off of her leg. She shivers at the cold air hitting her now bare leg. Sebastian sets the stocking next to her boots before he does the same to her left stocking.

Sebastian then stands up before he lifts his wife's skirt more. His hands begin to rub her smooth, soft legs before he leans down to his wife's neck. The demon maid gasps as she feels her husband's breath against her neck. He uses his left hand to untie the strings on the right side of her underwear as he presses soft kisses on her neck.

"Seb-Ah!!" She moaned as she felt his tongue trailing up on her neck now. He then unties the other string of her underwear on the left side. She gasped as her lower half was exposed, as her underwear landed on top of her dresser. The demon butler smirks against her neck before he sneaks his hand behind her back to unbutton the back of her bra.

As her bra was now off, her breasts were revealed and gave a small bounce. Sebastian sets it on top of the dresser before he sneaks his hand under her skirt. He massages the outside of her folds, causing her to squeal. It went from his gloved fingers massaging her folds even though they were covered by her underwear. Now it was bare fingers with her area not covered anymore. Which made it more exciting for her.

She gasped in delight as she felt fingers enter inside of her and her husband's kisses trailing down her neck to her chest. His other hand then begins to grope her breast before fondling the nipple. "Sebas...tian..." She whispered while taking deep breaths. Sebastian licks his lips before they wrap around her nipple. Sarah's face was now red as a rose, and she squealed quietly with excitement as her husband sucked and licked her nipple.

The room was completely dark, except the candles dimly lit the room. "Darling...Ah..." Sarah moans as she feels Sebastian's hot tongue swirling around her cold nipple. Along with that are his fingers rubbing her walls. "I want to...continue this...ah..." She moaned while trying to finish her sentence but was lost in her husband's touch. She strokes his raven black hair as he sucks and licks her other nipple while his other hand begins to unbuckle his belt before unbuttoning the button of his pants and then unzipping them with his hard member pressing against his boxers.

"Finish your words, darling." Sebastian said against his wife's nipple before he continued to suck on the pink bud, and his fingers were now slowly sliding out of her. "Continue this...in...bed..." Sarah manages to finish her sentence. Sebastian then pulls away from her breast while licking his lips and looks at her. He holds his left hand up to her face before holding her chin. She stares at her husband's glowing red eyes filled with lust and love. Sarah's eyes were matching the same as her husband's eyes. Glowing red eyes filled with lust and love. "As you wish." He said seductively. Sarah then cups her husband's face before crashing her lips to his passionately.

The Butler wrapped his arms around his wife's waist to deepen their kiss while his partner had her arms around his neck doing the same. She wraps her legs around his waist to have him closer to her. Her bare chest presses against his chest. She felt something hard against her crotch. She moans as she feels his tongue licking her lip for an entrance before she allows him immediately. Open her mouth slightly, he shoves his tongue in before searching for her tongue in her mouth. He founds it as he feels it before getting into a dominant battle.

While that is happening, Sebastian grunts against the kiss as he feels pain in his boxers. He realized he couldn't hold it in anymore. He immediately won the tongue dominance battle against his wife. Sarah gasps for air as she pulls away from her husband's kiss while a slight drool connects to their lips. He looks up and down at his wife. Her red eyes were almost closed from how tired she was already, and her cheeks were flushed red. Her dress was barely off, just reaching to her elbows with her breasts and shoulders exposed with a trail of sweat between her boobs. Her skirt was half up, revealing her body's and legs' lower half. Her beautiful chestnut hair was a mess with strands sticking out.

Lastly, her hair strands were sticking to her forehead due to her sweat. "You are right. Let's continue this in bed." Sebastian said while putting his hands under his wife's bottom and picking her up from the dresser.

Sarah gasps in surprise and holds on to her husband tighter. "Hurry up...I want to get out of these clothes..." She begged for more from him. He smiles seductively at his wife before kissing her on the lips again and walking over to their bed with his wife in his embrace. He pulls the blankets down before he walks back to the dresser to grab a clean towel. He lays the towel down on their bed. The couple prefers to have a towel on their bed when it comes to these moments without making a mess.

Sebastian then drops Sarah on their bed. She lands on top of their bed gently. She bounces lightly, making her breasts bounce. Sebastian smirks at the view. Sarah looks at her chest, blushes, and covers her chest with her hands. "No need to be shy, my love. I have been seeing them for the past 1500 years." He said seductively as he put his knee on the edge of the bed. He's right. They have been like this for decades. Sarah exposes her breasts to her husband's eyes.

"You know how embarrassed I get when they...bounce..." Sarah said shyly. "No need to be embarrassed, my love. Even though..." Sebastian said before he began to slide his jacket off of his shoulders along with his vest and shirt to hang them on the lower bed frame. Sarah stares at his chest at how sexy her husband is without a shirt. "You being like this...makes it more entertaining." He said with a seductive tone as he stroked her chin.

Sarah's face was now red again. "Shall we continue?" He asked before he began to strip her out of her maid uniform completely. He smirks at the sight of her naked body. He was the only man to stare at her naked body. Even though he's her husband but also the love of her life. He throws her dress to the other side of the room.

"And finally..." He begins to take his trousers off along with his boxer. His hard member sprung free from the tightness against his boxers. Sarah blushed at the sight of it before looking up at her husband. His trousers were around his ankles before he stepped out of them. Now he was completely naked as well. He then gets in bed before crawling over to his wife.

Sarah lay back in bed as her husband hovered over her. His glowing deep red eyes were staring down at her glowing deep red eyes. "I forgot the last spot..." He said before he lowered himself to the maid's lower body. He places his hands on her knees before separating them to make open space for himself. He then lowers his face against her crotch. She gasped as she felt his breath against her folds.

He slides his tongue into her walls, causing the female demon to hold in another gasp. Both of her hands grip the towel from behind her as her husband devours her. Her eyes were shut tight, and her head rested against her pillow. He smirks while licking her inner walls. He could sense that she was close to coming. He then pulls his tongue out of her walls before licking her left inner thigh. The male demon then crawls back to the upper half of his wife's body. "Darling..." She said, breathing in and out and looking down at him as he made his way over to her breasts.

He gropes her breasts with his hands before he sticks his tongue out again to lick her nipple. She gasped and moaned as she laid her head against the pillow again before lifting her hands up to grip the pillow she was lying on top of. He flicks his tongue on her nipple before taking it into his mouth and begins to suck on it. She felt the tip of his member rubbing against her folds.

"Sebas...tian...hurry up...I want you..." Sarah then begged again, wanting her husband to make love to her. "Want me what?" He asked while he looked up while his tongue was licking her nipple. He licks his lips as he comes closer to his wife's face. He puts his finger under her chin before stroking it.

"Finish your sentence...what do you want me to do?" He asked devilishly with his eyes glowing red. Sarah then pulls her husband into a deep passionate kiss on the lips by wrapping her arms around his neck. He accepts the kiss back with his arms wrapped around her waist. She felt his hard member poking her folds. The maid smirks against the kiss.

She slid her tongue into his mouth, which he gladly accepted to search for his tongue. She found his tongue as they begin to fight for dominance again. Even though Sarah gives up quickly cause she can't wait anymore. She pulls away while gasping for air with a slight drool connecting to their tongues. "I want you...to make love...to me...please..." Sarah managed to finish her sentence. Sebastian smirks at her words.

"But we have to be quiet." He said as he positioned himself to be ready. "I know that," Sarah said, sounding impatient already. He chuckles at his wife being impatient. The Butler then slowly slides his cock into his wife's entrance. Sarah gasps with delight as she throws her head back against the pillow. Sebastian grunts before smirking at her, enjoying this.

He moves his body up and down slowly against her. Sarah feels his cock inside of her moving slowly. He prefers to go in slowly without worrying that he would hurt the love of his life if he went too far. Sarah finds it sweet that her husband would take it slow when he enters inside of her. A true gentleman indeed.

"Faster..." She begged him to pick up the speed. He picks up the speed with him thrusting his cock in and out. Sarah tries to let in her scream of pleasure as her husband picks up the speed. "Faster...please..." She begged again.

He picks up the speed as he thrusts his cock in and out of her folds, to her delight. "You enjoying...Ah...this aren't you darling?" Sebastian asked while thrusting. "For the past 1500 years...ye...AH!" Sarah shirked as her husband hit her sweet spot. She wraps her legs around her husband's waist to hold on to him and wants him to go deeper.

Without warning, Sebastian then rolls to the side with his wife causing her to gasp with surprise. This time she was now on top of him. Sarah then sits up as her husband thrusts up and down on her. Sarah gasps while bouncing on top of her husband and her breasts bouncing. He holds her hands for her support. He smirks at the view with his demonic eyes staring at his wife's demonic eyes.

"Come on, my love..." He grunted before he smirked when he sees wife's breasts bouncing and her head thrown back. The bed was rocking due to the demon's hard thrusts. "Keep dancing for me..." He said as he sped up his thrusts. Sarah gasps at how hard and fast his thrusts are getting.

What could be heard in the room were their skin slapping, the bed rocking, and Sebastian's grunts, along with Sarah's gasps and moans. Sarah couldn't sit still much longer, which Sebastian was starting to realize as she slowly fell back. He then put her back in her original position. Lying back down on the bed as he is now on top of her.

He continued thrusting as his arms were wrapped around her waist and her arms were wrapped around his neck. He puts his left hand on the bed headboard for leverage. Sarah was worried as she felt like moaning her husband's name out loudly without waking the servants and young master up. "Sebas-!" She was then interrupted by her husband's lips smashing into hers.

She moans and gasps loudly into the kiss. The Butler moans and grunts against the kiss while he is close to coming. Sarah wraps her legs around his waist again. He shoves his tongue into her mouth again, which she gladly accepts as her tongue meets his. She feels his cock twitching inside of her, meaning he's close.

Then their minds went blank as they came.

Sarah pulls away from the kiss as she lies back on the pillow, her head thrown back. She moans and gasps with pleasure as she feels her husband cumming in her as she cums on his cock. Sebastian grunts as he comes in her. He then pulls himself out slowly of his wife. Her folds were covered by his semen mixed with hers as his member was covered by his wife's cum and his.

He looks at his wife, who is panting and sweating, while she looks up at him. He gives out a loving smirk before leaning down to kiss her forehead. He lies next to her to catch his breath. Both of them were sweating and panting to breathe normally again. Even though demons don't get tired easily like mortals, they do get tired when it comes to sex.

Sebastian was the first to breathe normally again. He chuckles softly. "My, my. Really entertaining, darling." He said as he looked at his wife. "For 1500 years, it always a show." She said while breathing heavily. "But it never bores us and never has and never will." She smirks as her demonic eyes glowing, as she slowly turns over to look at him and snuggles against his arm. His eyes match hers as he smirks before he places a kiss on her lips. He sits up and looks at the mess they made.

"Oh dear. What a mess we made." Sebastian as he frowns. "You are the one who caused it." Sarah teased. "You too, my love." He teased back with a smirk.

The couple got out of bed to take the towel off their bed before putting it into the basket of their worn-out clothes. Sebastian then uses a clean wet towel from their bowl to clean themselves. They then decided to change into a clean pair of underwear. Just Sarah wearing only a new pair of panties and Sebastian a pair of boxers. They would change into their nightclothes but prefer to sleep partly nude or completely nude after making love since it's more comfortable for them. They then put all the clothes that they striped out of earlier into the basket.

The couple blew out all the candles in their room to prepare for bed. The room was completely dark except for the moonlight shining from their window. The maid then gasps as she's picked up in a bridal style by her husband.

He smirks before he escorts her to bed. This time, he sets her down nicely instead of dropping her lightly from earlier. He treats her gently cause she can be sensitive from their 'time' together. He also joins her in bed before grabbing the blanket to keep them warm. Even though demons don't freeze to death, they love to be comfortable.

He smiles softly as he stares down at the most beautiful woman of his life. She smiles softly as she lifts her hand up to stroke his cheek while looking up at the most handsome man of her life. "I love you." She said as she pulled him down for a loving kiss. "I really do so much." She said against the kiss. He pulls away while looking at her. "I love you as well." He kissed her again.

"With my whole dark heart." He smiled against the kiss. He then pulls her closer to his body. Her head was snuggled up to his chest, hearing his heartbeat. Sebastian had his chin on top of her head while stroking her long chestnut hair. "I hope no one heard us." She said, all worried this time.

"Don't worry, my love. We kept it quiet. Too bad that I would have loved it if you screamed out my name with that loving voice of yours." He teased while playing with a strand of her hair. "Pervert." She teased while pouting and even blushing. He chuckles at her reaction.

She slowly started to feel her eyes closing. "Get some rest, my love. It's been a long day." He said as he kissed her temple. Usually, demons don't need to sleep. But Sarah prefers to sleep since she finds it relaxing for her. Sebastian prefers to sleep with his wife even if he doesn't need sleep.

"Yeah..." She said with her eyes closed. "Good night...Sebastian darling..." She said before she drifted off asleep against her husband's chest. He smiles before he kisses her lips and closes his eyes while his head is against the pillow.

"Good night...my love..." as he drifts to sleep with his wife in his arms.

-END-

*This took me days to write this one-shot and this is the first longest one-shot story I have ever written in such a long time. Also cause my other one-shots are shorter. I'm happy how this turned out and thank you for reading this. But Sebastian as your husband...omg...HE'S SO HANDSOME!!! HE'S MY FIRST ANIME CRUSH OF ALL TIME!!!!!!!*

#sebastian michaelis #blackbutler #black butler #kuroshitsuji #imagines #sebastian x oc #sebastian imagine #hardcore smut

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suvidrache · 8 months

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Sebastian Does Your Hair

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 109 | Read it on AO3

Sebastian loves having you sit between his legs. Although, he would prefer you to sit next to him, as the floor probably isn't comfortable, and he wants you to be comfortable. You didn't mind, though. You preferred the floor to the furniture. Anytime he sat down, you would be between his legs, sitting, doing your own thing, and he would be doing his own thing. If he could and if he was allowed to do so, he would style your hair. Rarely would he do the same hairstyle twice. He would often read magazines on various hairstyles so he could get inspiration about what style he wanted to do.

#sebastian michaelis x reader #sebastian headcanons #sebastian x reader #black butler sebastian #sebastian x you #sebastian imagine #sebastian michaelis headcanons #sebastian michaelis imagine #sebastian michaelis #black butler scenarios #black butler x you #black butler x reader #black butler x y/n #black butler imagines #black butler headcanons #black butler #kuroshitsuji

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hollowwrites · 3 months

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🤍 Sebastian Masterlist 🤍

✨ Main Masterlist ✨

🔞 Sebastian Headcanon 🔞- Headcanons for everyone’s favourite Trash Man

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Missed Opportunities - Sebastian makes up for not going to a wedding with Victoria

The Captain and Her Keeper - Seb and Imelda cuteness

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(Separate Sebastian stuff that isn’t really canon to my other stuff)

Angsty Seb Request - a little themed request for after Sebastian’s story ends

Possession and Obsession - Request for Seb handling a possessed MC

The Yule Ball - Drabble of practising for the Yule Ball with MC

Game Changer - Drabble for Sebastian telling Imelda about fifth year

What do you propose? - Sebastian proposing fluff

Medusa’s Vipers - Ominis and Sebastian being protective of Evelyn

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Don’t know where else to put this so this is the Relic I made…

Little reference for my Seb

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lovekendri · 1 year

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study sesh | sebastian sallow

sebastian sallow x fem!reader

summary: your boyfriend wasn't one to study, but when he spilled ink on your notes, he became the biggest pout ever.

cw: established relationship, seventh-year!sebastian, sorta possessive!sebastian, soft!sebastian, mention of smutty things, slight size difference (kink?)

wc: 2.4k

type: ❀

It wasn't uncommon for Sebastian to insist on following you to the library to study, though he wasn't even close to the type to spend his free time studying. If you or Ominis even bothered to ask him, he would scoff back and give you a look of disappointment with a hint of 'you-know-me-better-than-that'.

"Why do you all of a sudden want to study with me?" you asked, clutching the books in your worn bag at your side. A smile was scribbled all over your face, walking slightly ahead of your boyfriend.

"Am I not allowed to be intelligent for once?" he blurted back, the swish of his robes becoming less prominent as his long legs kept steady strides, pushing himself into your peripheral every now and then.

"I love when you're intelligent," you stated, slowing your pace as you approached the entrance to the library. "I just always question why you only go with me, even though Ominis asks you all the time."

He had slowed along with you as you pushed the library door open, your bags clunking each other with heavy books that you knew he wouldn't take one look at.

"I don't have to explain my questionable actions to you," he said, following you very closely as you walked to the back of the library to your table you had always claimed if you managed to get Sebastian to study with you, but it was also yours and Ominis' table when he would ask you to study herbology or transfiguration with him.

"I would assume you do," you smiled as you spoke, setting your bag on the well-loved wooden table at the back of the library, right on top of a small heart very clearly engraved with the initials of S and another letter that had been taken over by aggressive scribbling. You could only assume they broke up.

"Ever wonder who those belong to?" you asked, moving your bag slightly over to reveal the heart so Sebastian could see it. He looked closely at it, before pursing his lips and shrugging his shoulders.

"Could be us," he stated, throwing his bag onto the table and throwing himself onto a chair opposite you. "Minus the break up scribble."

"Oh, please, Sebastian," you scoffed, pulling out your ink well and feather pen and placing a piece of parchment in front of you. "If it bothers you enough, carve our initials into this table."

"If you say so," he chirped, pulling out a dull feather and beginning to dig it into the table.

"I didn't mean actually—" you began, before he shushed you and continued his aggressive digging into the grooves of the table.

You sighed, a happy sigh, a sort of sigh of relief as you realized he would do that in a heartbeat, flaunt you in a heartbeat, show that you're his and his to keep in a heartbeat. You watched as the loose curls of his brown locks flowed back and forth with his rough arm movements, the dull feather tip actually beginning to dig valleys into the table, a lopsided heart appearing under his veiny hands. His arms were appeared rather large, even under his robes.

You felt like you had been staring too long, admiring the way his hair moved with him, falling out of the perfect, messy stature it had always appeared in. The only time you'd see him this way is after he'd wake up, fluffing his hair and messing it around—with muscular arms, beautiful hands—to appear with volume after he'd slept with his face buried in your chest all night.

Your momma's boy.

You'd remember those nights forever, the little chirps he made in his sleep, or the times he'd exhale deeply and grunt, wrapping his big arms tighter around you as he fell into a deeper sleep. Your fingers would be wrapped in his hair, your ring finger and pinky soothingly rubbing soft up and down motions on his neck, yet barely covering the expanse of the skin.

"What are you admiring me for?" he looked up at you, his eyebrow quirked up in a questioning manner, the quill in his hand paused in motion on the completed heart now engraved in the table.

"I'm not," you snorted, looking back down at your plain parchment and scribbling 'Herbology, Chap. 34' in the heading. "Why would I admire you?"

"You've admired other things, especially when you're..," he trailed off, a smirk curling on his lips. You watched his head lean down once more, this bounce of his hair giving it away as he leaned forward to rub the now even duller point of the quill into the table.

"I'm what?" you shot your head up, leaning over the fresh ink on your parchment.

"Nothing," he looked up at you, your eyes meeting his beautiful chocolaty ones, the smirk still prominent on his face.

It was hard to stare at him without your cheeks turning a red tint. He was utterly gorgeous, his square jaw set with a smile, his plush pink lips that always curved in the right ways when he'd kiss you or whisper to you with his hand cupped around your face. As much as you denied it the first time you'd met, as much as you denied it every time that you admired him with those puppy dog eyes that he always said you had, he was gorgeous. You were rather lucky to have him. His cocky, arrogant, egotistical self that loved you oh so well. His admirable ways and sometimes completely outrageous behavior made up Sebastian Sallow, the boy you had come to love in fifth year against all possible odds. The handsome true smile that he carried set in stone, the soft and careful yet big and muscular arms that he would use to hold you in the darkest of nights, his long legs pulling you close in the dead of night when nobody else would. The long, gentle fingers that caressed your body in the darkest of times when you had been hurting with the burden of anything and everything.

The boy who loved you more than you could love yourself.

"You're bad at hiding your blush, I think I've told you that before."

You scoffed, taking your eyes away from him and beginning to write down your herbology notes from the book.

You two sat in silence as you wrote at least a half a page of notes, writing about the Venomous Tentacula that you would be using in your next class. It was good to sit with him, his presence and the sound of the feather pen digging into the table was enough to give you the motivation to want to continue writing your notes, even when the cramp in your hand would take over after hours and hours of taking notes the last week.

When you'd finished the page, you set it aside and pulled the attention of Sebastian, he'd noticed you completed those notes in such a short time, when he had been carving your initials into a table while you were being productive.

You began on a second page, ignoring his gaping mouth at your swiftness.

You once again sat in silence for a while, and eventually Sebastian had finished his engraving. You looked at it for a few moments before smiling at him and calling him cute, earning a scoff from him and a look of disgust at your terrible compliment. You were close to finishing your second page, and you'd finished two pages of notes in about an hour, including the small bickering between you and Sebastian.

The evening was approaching, the large windows in the library beginning to coat the room in the dark afternoon sunset, mixes of purple and blues overtaking young and old faces inside. Lamps began to light with students sitting themselves in new places, or students who had been in the room for hours that had finally turned on their lamps because they could no longer see where they were writing.

Instead of taking notes, Sebastian had begun to fiddle with the edges of your parchment, his head rested on one arm with the other outstretched to the side of your parchment.

When you met his hand on the corner, you paused for a moment, taking in the sight of the growing veins showing through his fair skin. You nudged his hand out of the way to finish your word—requires—to end off your sentence before moving to the next part.

Sebastian nudged your hand back a little too hard, messing up the s and splattering your well of ink all over your parchment.

"Merlin!" you gasped, pushing your chair out of the way, trying to avoid getting ink all over your robes.

Sebastian shot off his arm, quickly picking up the well and standing up out of his chair to grab for his wand.

"Scourgify," he said, the ink disappearing off the table, but leaving your ruined stack of notes.

You sighed, standing up from your chair and looking at your ink soaked notes.

"I'm sorry," Sebastian murmured, turning to look at you, but looking back when you didn't look at him.

You weren't angry with him, but you were a little upset that your notes were ruined. You stood for a moment, acknowledging the sad tone in his apology at turning to look at him.

He looked guilty, he often did when he had done something that he didn't mean to do. His lips were downturned a bit, head hanging low. When he messed up, it hit him hard. You didn't mean to make him upset or even remotely hurt his feelings.

"It's okay, Seb," you replied, a small sad smile appearing on your lips as you turned to him, grabbing on to his arm and looking up at him. You stepped closer to him, bumping your chest into his abdomen. "I can redo my notes, but I'm not going to make it a big deal, can't redo this with you."

The look of guilt disappeared off his face slowly, a knowing smirk replacing it as a soothing, large hand made it's way to your back. He looked down at you with such admiration darkened with a want to touch you and hold you.

"Did you just get all sentimental on me?" he asked, tilting his head to the side and smiling down at you.

"Maybe I did," you said, trying to suppress the giggle hiding in your throat as he looked down at you.

He rolled his eyes, that playful look he always grew behind it, grabbing your wrist and book bags before slinging them over his shoulder.

"I can't believe you got all soft with me," he scoffed, starting the climb toward the Room of Requirement. "You're gross."

"Oh, puh-lease," you drawled, smacking him in the shoulder as you began to climb the exhausting stairs of Hogwarts. "You're soft sometimes too."

"Am not."

"You are."

"Shut up, pretty girl."

You shut your mouth, not to listen to him, but to keep yourself from pulling a rather embarrassing scream. He didn't call you names like that often, but when he did, it was like your world was at peace. The sometimes rough and degrading words he would spit at you, or the sweet and admirable praises that would roll off his tongue like they were your name. It was enjoyable to hear, no matter insulting or lovey.

It only took a little while to reach the Room, being half dragged and half dragging him as you climbed outrageous amounts of stairs.

As the door appeared, you pushed through it to reveal a lovely, completely made up room of your dreams. You had always stayed in a sort of room like this, a large, cozy canopy bed in the middle of the warm ambiance that shimmered in the dark. A large window stood just above the bed, revealing the view and lighting outside the castle, dark moonlight coated between a pale gray sky. Silky curtains hung around the thick, fluffy bed, a beautiful chandelier overhead that casted a yellow glow over the room.

Sebastian sat down on the edge of the bed, dragging you with him and pulling you between his legs to rest your thighs against his. He held on to your thighs, just below your butt, and took a moment before he tugged the sleeves of your robes to pull them off. You kicked off your shoes, climbing in next to him as he laid back. His hair scattered around his head, the strands of curls circling his head in a sea of cocoa.

He murmured something, the light in the room disappearing and leaving the cast of the window in the room to give you light.

"C'mere," he whispered, his hands curled around your hips, pulling you close to him as he murmured unintelligibly. His eyes were already half closed in the early night, beautiful features illuminated in the soft glow of the room. His arms wrapped around your body, pulling your chest close to his face as he buried himself in the warmth of you. Hair fell all over your shirt, coating you in the scent of his shampoo as he dug himself impossibly closer into your body.

This was just how you'd remembered earlier. The coziness and comfort of his body that pulled you in. The curves of his body fit yours like a puzzle piece.

You wrapped a soothing arm around him, the grip of his muscular arms growing even stronger and tighter as he kept you in place. Your hands snuck gently up his back, pushing themselves in his hair as his vice grip softened with the motion, his legs tangling with yours.

"Is your tie bothering you, baby?" you whispered, your fingers massaging small circles into his scalp as he breathed slowly into the fabric of your shirt.

"No," he murmured back, the sound of his voice muffled and changed as he spoke directly into your body.

You smiled as him though he couldn't see it, your other hand reaching to wrap around his side. He looked majestic, hair fluffed up and messy from snuggling into you, he was like a rather large baby, his long legs and thick arms constricting around you like seatbelts.

His breathing began to even out, and you whispered a small 'I love you' into his hair, before placing a light kiss on the top of his head and laying your head against the bed.

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