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biggestxsimps · 1 year

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Asking the Boys to The Yule Ball

A/N: I know the Yule Ball isn’t something that happens during this time but I wanted to ask my boys out regardless. So we’re just gonna ignore that it doesn’t actually happen and pretend. Sorry if the pacing is a little weird. I'd love to write a part 2 where they actually go to the Yule Ball together if that's something you guys would like to see!

Speech in Italics is reader speaking, there’s quite a bit of dialogue and I don’t want anyone to get confused.

Sebastian Sallow x Male Reader I Ominis Gaunt x Male Reader

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Sebastian Sallow:

It was a bright morning in the Great Hall, you heard excited chatter amongst students at your table. Curious, you lightly elbow the person sitting beside you, asking what had gotten everyone so giddy. "You haven't heard? Apparently, we’re holding the Triwizard Tournament this year. Everyone’s excited about the Yule Ball." You hum in response, making sure to keep a mental note of this information.

It was then that you heard the headmaster call for everyone to quiet down. "As you all have probably heard, we will be holding the Triwizard Tournament this year." You groan as you tune out everything else the grumpy headmaster says. Your gaze falls on Sebastian, watching as he joked with a couple of classmates beside him. You couldn’t help but smile at how happy he looked. You pull your gaze away at the sound of shrieking to your right, rolling your eyes as some of the younger students celebrate.

You had been resting in your dorm room for the afternoon, relaxing as you read a book. You turned your head at the sound of a ‘swoosh’ beside you. A letter falls into your lap, and the owl perches itself on the wooden bedframe. Your fingers prod at the envelope before pulling out the letter, you smile as you look at the sender.

I was hoping you would be able to visit me in Hogsmeade for a Butterbeer this evening.

I’ll be at The Three Broomsticks waiting for you.

Sebastian

You smile at the boy’s writing before lifting yourself off the bed. You change out of your robes and dress in something more fit for an outing. Walks to Hogsmeade were always enjoyable. You look up at the archway, with the bold word "Hogsmeade" placed among it. You scale your way in, taking notice of all the small shops and buildings on your way to the tavern. You slowly push the tall door open before entering, the smell of butterbeer filling your nose and the sound of chatter in your ears oddly relaxing you.

You take a quick look around before your eyes lock with Sebastian's, and you feel your lips tug up at the toothy-grin directed towards you from the brunette sitting at the bar. "Dressed up for me, huh?" You laugh as you take a seat beside him, greeting the boy before ordering a butterbeer for yourself. You look over to the grinning boy beside you. "What's the occasion?" You chuckle. Sebastian looks away, giggling as he shrugs. "No occasion; I just thought we should catch up." He looks back up at you, his eyes softening. You nod, taking a swig at your drink. His eyes follow your movements.

Time flies as the two of you talk, you barely notice the tavern emptying out. It's only when Sirona came up to the both of you, that you realized how late it had become. The two of you giggle as you walk out, deciding to walk together all the way back to Hogwarts. You couldn't help but stare at the laughing boy beside you, the lamp light shining against his freckled skin so nicely. His cheeks flush as he notices your gaze, before quickly clearing his throat. "So-" You two chat your way back to the castle, talk about The Yule Ball coming up. "Are you planning on going?" You glance over at the rigid boy at your side. He lightly chuckles. "It's not really my scene." He looks up, his brown eyes piercing your own. "What about you?"

You lightly shrug. "I was planning on asking someone." Sebastian curiously looks up at you. "Who?" You pause your steps, Sebastian stopping a couple steps ahead. His body turns as you move closer to him. Your hands make their way to his own, bringing them up between your chests. "You, Sebastian." You watch as his face erupts in heat, the tips of his ears growing red. You chuckle as the boy in front of you mumbles. He coughs before speaking. "I uh, I wouldn't be opposed to it." He awkwardly laughs at the end of his sentence. "Yeah?" You grin as he nods. "Um, great" You giggle, feeling your heart pump faster. Sebastian sighs in relief. "I've actually been hoping you'd ask." You couldn't help but grin even wider at that.

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Ominis Gaunt:

You rubbed the fog from your eyes as you walked out of your dorm, stepping into the noisy common room. You shake your head, regretting leaving your peaceful room. A loud conversation beside you caught your ears, you looked over to see a few younger years rave about something. You make your way to the group, lightly tapping the shoulder of one of them. "Sorry, what's going on?" The younger student flushes as she explains. "You haven't heard yet? We're holding the Triwizard Tournament! I can't wait to go to the Yule Ball!" She giggles, turning back to the group. You nod to yourself before leaving the group, now wandering around the common room.

You were currently walking around the castle, deciding to kill some time before your next class started. A couple familiar voices stopped you in your tracks. Looking over at the rowdy Slytherin boy, you couldn’t help but stare at the calm boy beside him a little longer. Even with the loud boy next to him, he was still so focused. His pale eyes relaxed. Your daydreams get cut short by a hand being placed on your shoulder. You turn to see Poppy smiling as she asks if you’d like to walk to class with her; not being able to turn down the sweet girl, you graciously accept. The both of you make it pretty early to your Charms class, taking your seats beside each other.

It wasn’t long until the classroom had started to fill with students, your eyes only on the lookout for a certain boy. The sound of the students talking starts to deafen as the blonde boy walks into class, his soft smile entrancing you. He sits down next to his best friend, and before you can examine him anymore, Professor Ronan’s booming voice pulls your attention away. Your eyes sneaking glances back at Ominis’s frame every now and then as the class drags on.

That evening, you had decided to stop staring at the pretty boy and just finally talk to him. It took a while, but you eventually found him sitting against a beautifully sculpted wall, his focus seeming to be on the book in his hands. Was he reading? You shake your head—a question for another time. You approach the boy, making sure that your footsteps could be heard by him. "Good evening, Ominis." The blonde perks up. "Ah Y/N, to what do I owe the pleasure?" You smile at his enthusiasm. "I was wondering if you’d like to take a walk around the castle with me? It’s been a while since we've spoken."

Ominis nods, taking out his wand and bringing it to his side, the red light shining against his gorgeous eyes. You look away, trying not to obsess over the boy. The two of you start your journey around Hogwarts, the dimly-lit rooms creating the perfect ambiance. Your walk is filled with idle chatter, rambling on about experiences neither of you has had the opportunity to mention to the other yet. The easy conversation comes to a halt at the mention of the Yule Ball, both of you stumbling your way through the topic.

Ominis coughs before turning his head, now facing the walls opposite of you. "Are you going with anyone?" You could hear a slight shake in his voice. "No, not yet, at least." A small chuckle escapes your lips. The blonde raised his eyebrows. "Really? I thought with your popularity, you certainly would’ve been asked already." You shrug before responding; a small smile sat on your face. “Not by anyone I've wanted to go with.” Ominis casts a questioning glance in your direction. “Why don’t you ask the person you’d like to? It’s better than waiting for them to come around to you.” “I don’t know, Ominis. I’m afraid they might turn me down.”

“Nonsense! They would be foolish to turn down someone as great as you.” Ominis seemed to look almost offended. “You shouldn’t think so lowly of yourself.” You slowly nod, realizing he couldn’t see you, you speak up. "Uh- thanks, Ominis," the blonde boy flushes, realizing what he said to you. “Of course,” He quickly replies. You giggle quietly at his flustered state before responding. “Are you going with anyone, Ominis?” His head shook at that. “I’m not all that interested in going.” “Why not?” “I don’t think anyone would choose to go with me.” He weakly smiles. "How about this? If no one asks you out, I’ll take you myself." Ominis’ head turns at that. "You'd do that?”

“Of course I would, what are friends for?” You shrug, a wide smile plastered on your face. You couldn’t wait to spend that night with Ominis, even if he wasn’t going as your date but as just a friend. You see Ominis look slightly disappointed as he whispers something to himself. “Pardon?” The boy looks up at your voice. “Must we go as..” He pauses “just friends’?” His nervous words made your stomach twirl. “Would you like to go as more?” You watch as the normally relaxed boy timidly twiddles his fingers. “If I said yes?” “I would take you as my lover.”

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A/N: I’m so sorry if these seem rushed or not that good, I struggled finishing this. I only expected to write a few hundred words for Ominis, but his ended up being longer than Seb’s.

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animasola86 · 5 months

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Smutmas: Take your anger (and stick it where the sun don't shine!)

Pairing: Sebastian Sallow x m!reader

Genre: Angst/Smut // Words: 3.9k // [Read on AO3]

Warnings: NSFW! MDNI! Explicit sexual content! Hate sex, oral, anal, mutual masturbation, double the amount of dicks!

Synopsis: You and Sebastian are both flawed boys and there is only one way to let out that pent-up frustration.

Notes: Beware: I am entering my explicit gay porn era! But hear me out: I, as the author, identify as female (and do not possess any male genitalia), and I believe most of my audience does too, but I wanted to try something new, so here we go. Don't worry, I did my research, yet I hope it was enough to convey what is going on.

Last warning: There's gay smut below! Read at your own risk!

Take your anger (and stick it where the sun don't shine)

“You insufferable little shit!” you could hear Sebastian's voice behind you. As you turned around, you saw him stomping right at you. You recognised his angry stance immediately.

“What did I do?” you asked innocently, putting your hands on your hips as you waited for him to reach you. You wondered how you angered the Slytherin this time (until the memory came back to you), though it didn't really matter either way, because when he stopped right in front of you, he glared at you out of dark eyes, working his jaw, and then grabbed your tie and pulled you unceremoniously after him. “Hey, easy!” you tried again as you stumbled along but to no avail.

Moments later, you found yourself being pushed into an empty classroom, heard the door being closed and enchanted, so no one would disturb you. You should have been more surprised, or even alarmed, but you knew the drill. This wasn't the first time Sebastian Sallow took his anger out on you.

Frankly, you were kind of hoping he would find you after you had convinced Madam Scribner that it had been Sebastian who was responsible for a bookshelf to collapse and burst into flames in the library the other day – when it had been you all along because you were still struggling to control that blasted ancient magic coursing through your veins, and sometimes things just happened, mostly destructive things.

And because it was easier to distract yourself rather than to deal with a problem head-on, a notion you certainly shared with the brunet pinning you to the wall right now, you often found yourself in his presence when you needed to take care of the steam threatening to burst free.

“You landed me a week in detention!” he growled and stared at you.

You raised your eyebrows. “Only a week? She threatened to expel me if I didn't tell --”

“So you admit that you blamed me? For something you did, presumably? You bastard!” Sebastian grunted and grabbed your shoulder to turn you around, pressing your chest against the wall. “You could have just asked to spend time together, you know?” he added in a lower voice as his hand slipped down the front of your breeches, his fingers expertly gliding over the stiff fabric.

He was right of course. You started doing those stunts to see him, meet him in detention, meet him anywhere really, because you couldn't think of anyone else who you could share your anger and frustration with than the boy behind you. You'd been to hell and back together these last years, and somehow when things got really bad, you always found yourself next to him, very, very close to him.

If anyone had ever told you that you would feel the most relaxed with another boy's dick up your arse, then you would have laughed and felt ashamed and frankly would not have believed them. But it was true. Anger sex was your go-to method of calming down again.

So you forced yourself to play along, counter his rage, defy it as best as you could with your cock already throbbing against the tight confines of your trousers. Even though your frustration had been running high these last days, causing the outburst in the library, you felt your own anger deflating the moment you felt Sebastian's hand palming your crotch roughly. Actually you always seemed to ease up the moment you saw his warm eyes on you or heard his voice in your ear.

Yet you'd never tell him how he made you feel, you wanted him to hate you, you wanted the unbridled wrath he could unleash upon you. So you kept pranking him, teasing him, angering him in any way or form. Because deep down you knew he needed it as well. He needed someone to handle the conflicting emotions running through him, chewing on his insides, destroying him slowly from within, ever since things went downhill in your fifth year.

Sebastian had lost everything that year and had found himself in a very dark place that only you had been brave enough to enter. Mainly because you were there too, for different reasons, but you still shared the rage coursing through your veins. The grief, the anger, the disappointment, the feeling of being all alone in the world, trying to shoulder things you were too young and inexperienced to handle.

It had been the end of the year, everyone had been exhilarated to celebrate the House Cup, to leave Hogwarts for the summer holidays, but you had found yourself huddled away, still in disbelief that you had lost your mentor and that everyone else seemed to have forgotten about it rather quickly. The battle of Hogwarts was no longer on the front pages, everyone had moved on. Yet you couldn't, because you still felt the energy pulsing through you of when you had absorbed Isidora's corrupted magic.

While you had tried to figure out what to do next now that the Keepers had abandoned you for defying them, you had met another lost soul in the dimly lit hallway. Sebastian had still been dealing with the loss and abandonment of his sister, the broken friendship with Ominis and the outrage that had killed his uncle, so when you two had met each other in the shadows while everyone else celebrated the end of the year, you had quickly found yourself in a dark corner, with no word spoken between you as he had rammed his cock into your underprepared arse.

The pain had numbed your anger, and quickly you had become addicted to the sensation. And now, two years later, you had made it a habit of completely driving him insane, bring out his rage, to feel it all over again. You both knew why you'd do it also and somehow he still played along, though you knew he was secretly impressed by your creativity of finding new ways to get him to hate you.

“Where's the fun in just asking you out?” you muttered back as he proceeded to grope you through your breeches. “You know I hate being boring...”

“Oh I know you do,” he grunted into your ear as he pressed his groin against your arse. “Can't do anything the normal way...”

“What's normal anyway?” you whispered as your hand moved around to grab at his thigh. “Definitely not this...”

“No, definitely not this,” he repeated and you could feel his hot breath on your neck as he leaned in to bite at your pulse. You couldn't help but wince when his teeth nibbed at your sensitive skin and frankly you were past hiding all those little twitches he was able to coax out of you.

“It wouldn't be the same,” you started, taking another sharp breath as you felt his fingers undoing your buttons before slipping into the newly created opening to tease at your dick. “I can't even imagine doing this normally with you. What would that look like? Would you buy me flowers and treat me to a nice meal? Out on a cosy date in Hogsmeade for everyone to see? Would you --”

“For Merlin's sake, shut up already!” he grunted, pushing you against the wall as he let go of you. You couldn't help the smirk from playing around the corner of your lips. He saw it when he suddenly spun you around by the shoulders once more, glaring at you out of those dark eyes that made you weak in the knees (not that you would have ever admitted to that). “You really like to hear yourself talk, eh?”

You scoffed and merely glared back at him. Shaking his head, he then grabbed your waist and forced your breeches down, your undergarments with it, and when you stood in front of him, literally butt naked, it was his turn to smirk at you. With his hand on your shoulder, he pushed you down until you were on your knees, looking up with your smug expression unfaltering.

“Look at you,” he muttered, tilting his head. “You pathetic little worm, kneeling in front of me with your trousers down like a bloody whore. Use that damn mouth of yours for better things, why don't you!”

Your hands were at the buttons of his breeches before he even stopped talking down at you. Undoing them with nimble fingers, you quickly freed his hardening erection from its confines and grabbed it roughly, causing him to stumble slightly. He shot you an even darker glance, but didn't say anything as he watched you do what you seemed to be doing best, at least in his eyes.

Leaning in with your eyes fixed on his freckled face, you gave his shaft a long skim of your tongue, taking in every single little reaction you caused in him. One hand moved up to cup his balls and give them a tight squeeze before you grabbed his length with the other and stroked it expertly as you focused the movement of your tongue to his tip, circling and lapping at it, sucking and nibbling on his sensitive skin until you heard the first little groan escaping him.

The sound vibrated through your entire body and you leaned back and watched him curiously, licking your lips as you did so. Your hand kept moving, firmly pushing his skin up and down, until you pressed your thumb to his slit and forced the first droplets of precum out of him. A shiver rushed through him and you saw him clenching his fists at his sides.

You leaned back in and closed your lips around the agitated crown of his cock, tasting and smelling that special musk you cherished so much, that would make your own body shudder in excitement. Of course you held back for now, focusing on him while your own dick stood tall and proud, bumping against your lower stomach with every bob of your head as you pushed yourself onto him and took him into your mouth as deep as possible.

As you felt him pressing against the back of your throat, you closed your eyes and held your breath, but you fought your gag reflex for now and pushed further until your nose was buried in his curly hairs. He grunted loudly as you forced his tip into your tight throat and when you leaned back again, you spluttered slightly and wiped a strand of saliva off your lips as you looked up at him.

He watched you darkly as you continued stroking him with a firm grasp, before you dove back in and repeated the same motion over and over again, each time holding him longer and deeper in your throat until you felt your eyes watering and his body shuddering more and more.

“Fuck!” he spat and grabbed your shoulders in support, his fingers digging into your shirt as he jerked his hips against your face.

You relished in his noises and involuntarily reactions as you kept bobbing your head on him, moving with the slight bucking of his hips, feeling him hardening to the point more and more precum leaked out of his tip. You lapped at it hungrily, the wet slurping noises filling the empty classroom.

Suddenly he gripped your hair and pulled you off him, red spots dancing on his cheeks as he stared down at you. “Get up and turn around,” he told you gruffly and you got to your feet and did what he told you, your trousers still pooling around your ankles as he positioned himself behind you.

He pushed his hard erection between your cheeks and leaned around you, grabbing your previously unattended dick with a fierce grip as he started stroking you, his chin resting on your shoulder, his shallow breaths right in your ear. You couldn't help the shivers running down your spine at the sensations and the little moan escaping your slightly aching throat. Closing your eyes, you leaned into his touch, even pushed your rear against him invitingly.

Not that Sebastian Sallow needed a formal invitation to do anything, he always took what he wanted, and right now, it was to drive his cock into your arse. With one hand on your dick, giving you those needed pumps, his other hand moved around your left butt cheek, groping and kneading it until he teased his thumb against the tight ring of muscles. You inhaled sharply when he pushed past the resistance and forced his digit in deeper.

You felt your legs trembling when he poked around until he pressed firmly against your prostate, coaxing a deep grunt out of you that made you stumble against his touch. You almost came right in his hand there, but then he pulled his thumb out and even let go of your dick, before grabbing your hips and guiding you back towards his cock.

Swallowing hard, you realized you were never really prepared for his intrusion and even though he had gotten better at making it less painful over the last years, it would still always take your breath away when he would fill your arse. This time he pushed his tip firmly against your tight hole and you inhaled deeply, trying to relax, before he used a sharp snap of his hips to push his length all the way into you until you felt his balls slapping against your sensitive skin.

A groan escaped you and you had to put your hands on the wall in front of you in support as he dug his fingers into your hips and just rested there for a moment, buried deep in your bum, giving you the chance to adjust to his size. He had gotten softer for sure, you thought, the Sebastian from two years ago wouldn't have given a damn about how much pain he would inflict on you, he might even have opted to make you suffer more than was necessary.

But this version of the boy behind you seemed to listen for your noises, wait for the shudders of your body to subside, before he finally started moving. Slowly retreating, until his tip was gripped by your tight entrance, then pushing back in with a quick jerk of his hips, back and forth, over and over again until you heard yourself moaning louder.

His hands were on your waist as the slapping of skin against skin filled your ears and all you could feel was the relentless rhythm of his cock sliding in and out of your arse and his pelvis slamming against your cheeks. You were groaning and moaning in unison now, a low rumble of noises mixing with the sounds of your bodies pushing together.

You felt light-headed quickly, but even in your haze, you felt the need to lower a hand and grab onto your own dick to release a little bit of that tension. Yet at the same time he had slowed his movements and leaned around to grab it too, your hands touching involuntarily. Despite the rather rough nature of your 'love making', it still sent pleasant shivers down your spine when his fingers would brush against yours, be it in class or the library when you reached for the same book, or in the middle of having him rail you into the wall, it always felt exhilarating.

Instead of withdrawing or slapping your hand away, he slipped his fingers between yours and guided them towards your cock so you started to stroke your throbbing member together. More moans escaped your throat and you couldn't help but lean your head against his shoulder as you felt your balls tightening under the combined ministrations of your hands.

He buried himself deep in your clenching arse and started grinding his hips slowly, pushing his girth against your sensitive muscles and all the right spots. You grunted deeply, biting your lip as all the sensations at once caused your dick to twitch in your combined hold. He seemed to notice your struggle to move on your own, so he kept stroking you fiercely, his own grunts loud in your ear, and when you came with a low growl, he wrapped his arm around your stomach and held you close, keeping you steady as you felt thick ropes of cum spurting out of your tip and dripping down both of your hands.

He let you rest for a small moment, holding you tightly as you leaned against him, his breath hot on your cheek as he turned his head towards you. You watched him out of the corner of your eye, panting badly, and when your eyes met, there seemed to be another one of those unspoken agreements you both had perfected over the last years.

You saw him smirk and then he let go of you and pushed you back against the wall, his hands on your hips, before he continued to move inside you once more, slow at first, but then faster and faster, as he drove himself deeper and deeper into your tight space with reckless abandon. Your noises of quiet whimpers and deep moans mixed with his grunts and the never-ending slapping of skin against skin when he fell into a rapid rhythm of slamming his hips against your cheeks.

There was the power you had needed, the raw emotion, the unbridled rage, as he rammed his cock into you at an impressively fast and deep rhythm, his length and girth stretching and prodding your muscles with each powerful thrust. You fought against the sensation, forcing your legs to stop trembling beneath you, your entire body tense from the experience.

But this was what you had wanted, all of it, and you craved the pain that came when your muscles started contracting around him, working against you instead of with you. You could have relaxed and let him have it, it would have been so easy, but you were too stubborn and frankly quite the masochist, because you needed every aching muscle, every screaming nerve, every burning sensation.

It was the only thing that kept you from losing your mind. And so you gritted your teeth and strained your arms against the wall as he kept rocking your body back and forth, over and over again, his grunts mixing with yours, as his fingers dug painfully into your hips, his balls slapping against you as his cock moved in and out relentlessly, the delicious heat of the friction driving you almost insane with pleasure.

You felt your dick harden all over again, but you couldn't give it any attention at this moment because it was Sebastian's turn to let go. With a loud growl, he gave you one final powerful thrust that rippled through your entire body as he buried himself as deep as possible before you felt his cock throbbing and twitching as he emptied himself inside your tight arse, his hot seed filling you up completely.

He kept grunting as more and more shudders rushed through him, more and more cum spurting out of him and into you, and as you savoured the warm feeling spreading inside you, you lowered a shaking hand and gave your own dick a few much needed squeezes before you came as well again, your body spasming against his as you leaned your sweaty forehead against the wall, unable to stop your legs from shaking beneath you this time.

Inhaling deeply, you tried to catch your breath, while the boy behind you leaned his entire weight on your back, his arms snaking around your stomach as he held onto you, his cock still twitching inside you. You let him have this rather tender moment and closed your eyes, but as soon as you relaxed against him and even raised a hand to put on his arm, a gesture that was usually too intimate for your liking, he retreated again, standing up straight and slowly pulling out of your clenching hole.

You let out another moan and a surprised grunt when he suddenly slapped your butt cheek with his flat hand, the pain rippling through you deliciously. It didn't however mask the emptiness you felt with his cock no longer lodged inside your bum, and without his girth, your muscles worked hard to move back into their original form, causing his seed to pump out of you relentlessly.

You rather enjoyed the warm sensation of being so full, but gravity and whatever other forces worked ruthlessly against you, leaving you to desire this whole spectacle all over again. Sighing deeply, you eventually leaned down to grab your trousers and undergarments, ready to pull them back up, but before you could do anything, you were suddenly spun around, almost stumbling against Sebastian as he pushed your bare backside against the wall, his eyes boring into yours.

Despite the intense gaze, you couldn't help but break eye contact and look down his front. His spent cock was still out, glistening in your combined juices, yet your eyes lingered on his wand in his hand. For a moment you wondered what he wanted to do, and when he grabbed your throat with his free hand you were really concerned for a second, but he only held you in place while he moved his wand over your soiled skin and cleaned your mutual messes.

You watched him intently, despite the tight grip of his fingers this might have been the gentlest gesture you witnessed him express towards you ever. He usually left you a shuddering, defiled mess (and you were there for it), but having him wash you so thoroughly, was certainly something else. When he was done, he pocketed his wand and let go of your throat, only to bend down and grab your breeches before he pulled them back up and helped you get dressed again.

You were more than confused, yet somehow oddly intrigued by this turn of events. As he grabbed your dick and shoved it back behind the confines of your trousers, you raised your hands and did the same to him. He seemed equally surprised and your eyes met for a long, heated moment. Despite sharing the most intimate desires of both of your bodies, you had never indulged in the more romantic kinds of affection, like kissing or hand holding or even hugging, in that order.

Both of you had resorted to the most extreme type of being together and never looked back, but standing before Sebastian now, staring into his dark eyes, you felt the need to take several steps back and redefine your relationship. Might also be the post-nut clarity, you weren't sure. Whatever it was, the moment quickly faded when he took a literal step back from you and tilted his head, looking you over grimly.

“Next time you need to do this, just send me an owl or something,” he told you gruffly and moved a hand through his messy hair. “I really can't have you ruin my reputation any further.”

“What reputation?” you replied with a low chuckle and a smirk. “I'm only adding to the already existing one... You did that to yourself.”

He groaned and gave you a glare, before he turned around and headed to the door. “I mean it...” he called back over his shoulder.

“I know,” you said and watched him leave. “Expect my owl then.”

Sooner than later, you wanted to add, but you didn't want to come across as too desperate. Though he probably already knew that and frankly you couldn't care less. You needed him as much as he needed you. Not just his cock up your bum, the entire package. And perhaps there was even one of those chaste kisses for you in the future, who knew.

End notes: I've always been a yaoi lover and it still took me more than seven months of being in this fandom to actually write something like this, oh well.

I was certainly channeling the snarky boy that is the male mc when writing this, I can just hear his voice taunting Seb.

Again I took inspiration from this Smutmas prompts list, so here we have Day 4: Anal and Hate Sex. As you can see I'm not doing those in order or even consistently, I just write them as they come (out of my brain).

Thank you for reading!

By the way, I have three other oneshots that are not exclusively female oriented, but gender neutral:

The Ghost under the Table (a bj in the library)

Just Breathe (an angsty love confession)

Just another adventure, right? (angsty first kiss)

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terminallybrainrot · 1 year

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Perhaps some M! Reader and Sebastian somewhere risky?

Part 2 of my HuffleSmut series.

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Risky Business

Sebastian had been making eyes at you across the table for an hour now, the soft noise of shuffling books and the smell of parchment being all that was keeping you grounded. After what had happened in the hidden Herbology Corridor, things had been a bit awkward the past few days. To ease the tension, you two had decided to study together for a, rather important mind you, Herbology exam tomorrow. But it seemed Sallow was preoccupied.

His shoe tapped against yours for the third time, and you finally lifted your eyes from your textbook, looking at him through your lashes.

"If you plan on continuing to pester m-"

"You're torturing me."

Sebastians' words caught you off guard, not sure what he meant, or why the pink on his cheeks was so alluring in contrast with his dark hair.

"W-what?" You asked, confused as your eyes found his hands. They were tapping his wand against his leg repeatedly, his eyes locked on your features. His face cracked in a smirk at your question and he rolled his eyes, the tapping on his leg wavering momentarily.

"In the halls. In classes." Sebastian lowered his voice, cocking his head to the side. "The way you look at me, the way you…" he trailed off, looking down at your neck, then to your shoulder. "It's almost as if you're avoiding me."

You felt your face heat up immensely, your breath getting caught in your throat at the heavy look and words from the Slytherin across from you. You hadn't talked about what had happened since it did, the memory of the other boy's body pressed against your own making you feel like your stomach was doing summersaults.

"Are you avoiding me?" He asked, kicking your shoe once again, pulling your eyes away from his lips to meet his gaze.

"No! No, not at all, Sebastian- I just-" you stammered, bringing a hand up from your quill to run it through your hair. "I've been busy, and I haven't seen you much except in the halls like you said and-"

Sebastian smiled softly as he stared at you, watching you struggle.

You shifted under his gaze, readjusting in your seat as the heat on your cheeks deepened. "I wanted to.. to ask you if you were free this weekend someti-"

The sudden noise of Sebastian's chair sliding against wood, and the image of him standing startled you slightly, watching him walk over to your side of the table and lean down. His face was very close to yours, and you could smell the smoke that clung to his hair; he must have been to Crossed Wands earlier that day.

"Come with me." Sebastian whispered, breath against your ear as his hands that were on the table in front of you found your shoulder. The contact with the bruise that he had left day's previous was still present, and it made you shudder, a jolt going through you.

Without hesitation, you stood, fumbling with your wand to send all of your books and parchment up to your dorm. Sebastian leaned against the nearest bookshelf, eyes dancing between you, and the rest of the library. Luckily, there weren't many other students, just a few small groups in the open space beneath you.

Sebastian tapped his shoe impatiently, a soft sigh leaving him. "This year, please." He demanded, voice quiet and deep. You turned to look at him over your shoulder, fumbling a book at the look on his face; he was staring at you through hooded eyes, his jaw set and arms crossed. Feeling your face turn scarlet, you quickly turned back around and hastily flicked your wand, all of your belongings apparating to your dorm in an instant.

As you turned back to face Sebastian again, you were greeted with the sight of him walking away and down the spiral staircase. You cocked your head to the side but followed at his heels, your yellow gold tie swishing in your face from the wind as you did so.

"Sebastian, where a-"

"Hush."

You closed your mouth and stared at the back of his head, tracing the curls as you followed him down and around a few bookcases, nearing the back of the library. Looking around, you were becoming more and more confused. The tables with students at them were a mere fifteen feet away, their soft whispers not audible. Going to protest again, you looked over at Sebastian, but saw him with a key in his hand, unlocking the restricted section of the library.

Starting at the sight, you quickly stepped in front of him, blocking the rest of the library's view of him as his hands worked. "What are you doing?!" You whisper yelled, your palms becoming sweaty as you glanced over at Scribner, her desk empty. "Sebastian, please tell me you have a note from a Professor allowing you t-"

"If you don't shut up, I'm going to cast a sealing charm on your mouth." Sebastian looked up at you from his crouched position, brown eyes staring at you through his lashes. "And I do not want to do that." His voice was so low even you could barely hear it, but you caught his drift, and it immediately went to your core. Heat filled your cheeks and you looked away, worried what would happen if you held the gaze any longer.

Hearing the clinking sound of the lock opening, you looked back at the gate, which was now slightly ajar. Sebastian looked down at you as he stood and began to usher you through, his hand lingering on your waist painfully. You bit the inside of your cheek as you slipped through the opening, nervously looking back at the students, praying you weren't seen. "Just go, we're fine." Sebastian reassuringly whispered close behind you, and you let out a little huff of exasperation, hurriedly walking through the small room and over to the staircase.

You walked down it a few steps, just enough for the top of your head not to be seen by anyone looking in through the caged slates, and looked up at Sebastian. "Sebastian, where are you taking me?" You asked, eyebrows upturned in a plea, but a smile finding your lips at the situation he had put you in. He looked down at you and cocked his head, his normally bright and warm brown eyes having something of an edge to them now, and it made your stomach tighten.

Sebastian walked down a few steps, grabbing your hand and leading you down further into the room below. "What? Never been into the restricted section without permission? Don't tell me you're scared, Hufflepuff." The tease washed over you, and you felt your ears heat up next, embarrassment at not only the feeling of his hand on yours but also the mocking of your house. A twisting in your stomach made you feel like you were going to be sick, your eyes darting from the hand holding your own, then to Sebastian's shoulders, almost tripping over your shoes at the last step of the stairs.

Suddenly, the grip on your hand got tighter, and you felt your back be pushed against a wall. You let out a soft noise of confusion, but all words died in your mouth at the feeling of Sebastian's lips being pressed against yours. Your eyes were wide, searching the freckled face of the boy so close to you, smelling the scent of his aftershave as your eyes fluttered closed. He hummed happily at the contact as if your lips were the only thing he had wanted all day, and you melted into the feeling of him against you, his frame pushing you further against the wall. Only noticing that your hands had found their way up to Sebastian's hair when your fingers were tugging at his curls, receiving a pleased noise from the Slytherin at the tension.

You could've stayed like that forever, feeling the heat radiating off of his body, his hand on your hip, drawing you closer against his thigh. God- his thigh. The way his fingers were digging into your hip, attempting to stop you from squirming, was just driving you down, his thigh positioned right between your legs. All you could do was try to wiggle away from the friction, but it was no good. Your lips parted as he moved his leg, your cock straining against your trousers, and Sebastian took the invitation inside your mouth gladly. He dipped his tongue between your lips and through your teeth as he pressed it against your own, his hum of satisfaction vibrating against your mouth.

A shuddered breath left you as he jerked his leg up, your thigh now positioned between his legs as well. You could feel how hard he was through his trousers, a tiny hint of pride swelling in your chest as you lifted your hips, wanting to feel it pressed against you more. However, your eyes opened at the feeling of his mouth leaving yours, barely catching a glimpse of Sebastian's face before he dipped down to lick at your neck. His face was flush, bright red covering his freckles, and his curls sticking to his forehead from the heat of your bodies pressing together.

At the feeling of his tongue on your neck, dragging down to the curve of your collarbone, you weren't able to contain the noises that Sebastian's mouth had muffled. A breathy curse escaped your lips as he bit down and sucked at the dip in your shoulder, your fingers tangling in his curls and breathing in the scent of him. "Ow- not so ha-" you started, but it lasted into a long moan as he bit down harder, teeth sinking deeper as he pressed his knee up to give your cock some attention. You almost came at that, not expecting the attention to detail of your body that the Slytherin was already seemingly in tune with, but he pulled away again.

"What-" you managed, looking up at him with lust-blown pupils. Sebastian was looking around the corner, his eyes narrowed. Your own eyes widened, fear shooting through you as you remembered you weren't supposed to be down here at all, let alone having an all-out snog fest. "Is there someone com-" Sebastian slapped a hand over your mouth, silencing you at once. Your cock twitched, to utter embarrassment, and it seemed Sebastian noticed because his eyes flicked down to between you, then back around the corner.

Without speaking, he brought his free hand away from your hip and began to paw at you through your pants, a jolt shooting through your spine at the contact. He stopped and brought a finger up to his lips, eyes never leaving whatever he was watching across the hallway, then placed his hand back on you. It was torture. Your fingers gripped at the fabric of his trousers around his thighs, then at his shirt, then back down to his thighs, not being able to keep still as it took every cell in your being to not rock your hips up and keep the noises in your throat down.

"Is someone there?"

The airy, wispy voice of a woman drifted through the air, sending a chill through you in fear, but Sebastian didn't stop. His hand continued to paw at your painfully hard cock, and he even began to rock his hips forward to connect with your thigh, his lips parting in a silent moan as he watched around the corner. You could've died from anxiety, but the image of him above you, pressing against you, his hand unlacing your trousers sloppily; it was terrifying, and it made you want to cum in your pants right then and there.

He suddenly shot you a look, his eyes locking on yours for just a moment. "You better not cum." He whispered, just audible enough for you to read his lips and piece together the words. You practically whimpered, your state of desperation becoming more and more dire as he finally got your laces undone, his hand finally, finally, touching you just through your underclothes. Sebastian stopped and squeezed, a threat in his eyes as he looked back around the corner. You couldn't help but let out a noise at the grip, then the relief as he continued to stroke you softly.

"Someone… down here…?"

The voice of the woman said again, this time it sounded closer, but it didn't seem like Sebastian was worried, his hips having found a rhythm, and his chest starting to heave with effort. You felt a heat in your core, your breathing catching in your throat, and you knew if he didn't stop you were going to ruin your uniform. You grabbed his hand with your own shaking one, and Sebastian looked away from the corner and down at you. He was gorgeous. His face was pink, lips parted, eyes blown with lust. He looked at you questioningly, but you mustered all the courage you had in yourself and took a deep breath.

You brought your hands down to the buttons on his trousers, undoing them quickly and freeing Sebastian from his, probably painful, constraints. He let out a soft hum of encouragement and pleasure despite himself, his eyes fluttering at the feeling of your fingers wrapping around him. You drank in the sight, eyes wide as you began to move your hand up and down, slow at first, just watching as his brow became upturned and his jaw clenched.

His eyes opened, looking down at you, and you shrank away, your hand stuttering in its movements. "Don't stop now, 'Puff." He purred, almost growled, as he dipped back to where he had been licking at your neck previously. You grit your teeth as you continued, trying desperately to not make any noise, the fear of getting caught and the feeling of Sebastian's tongue making your legs turn to jelly. A curse left Sebastian's mouth as your fingers drug over the tip of his cock, smearing precum down the base and speeding up your movements.

"Fuck-" Sebastian's voice was deep and low in your ear, the noise sending shivers down your spine and directly to your cock. "Hold on." Feeling Sebastian pull back slightly, you halted your movements, listening to the way he sounded in your ear. And then suddenly, his fingers were taking you out of your underclothes, your cock pressed against Sebastians. You made a noise of surprise, partially out of not expecting him to do that, and also at being able to properly compare with the Slytherin. Not only was he girthier than you, but he also had an inch on your length, a slightly embarrassed look crossing your face.

However, it was replaced with a look of sheer pleasure as you watched Sebastian spit in his palm, then bring your cocks together, his hand working you in rhythm. Your head fell back against the wood of the wall, your hand coming up to muffle your mouth. "Mm- I felt you twitch. I didn't know you were into risky places." Sebastian teased, but his voice was strained, and you could tell he was the one to be more excited about your situation than you were. His face was back in the crook of your neck, and you had to move your hand, instead deciding to nuzzle your own face into Sebastian's hair.

He smelled like sweat and smoke, the combination making your head spin. Through the haze of pleasure and the fog in your mind, you did something you wouldn't have normally done unless explicitly asked. Tilting your head slightly, you let your tongue lap against Sebastian's neck, the taste of salt filling your mouth. A surprised hum came from the boy against you, as if in encouragement, and you took it in full stride. You licked again, this time receiving a shudder, Sebastian's hand speeding up. A moan came from deep in your throat, not being able to control it, and Sebastian shushed you.

Not wanting to make any noise, and knowing you were close, you took inspiration from what Sallow had done day's previous. Opening your mouth, you sunk your teeth deep into the curve of Sebastian's neck, letting yourself revel in the taste of him. And, to your complete surprise, Sebastian let out a low, deep groan, his hips rocking up in a stuttering rhythm. "Oh fuck-" he praised, pressing his neck closer to you, your teeth digging in deeper, definitely leaving an impression. Not a moment later, you felt the warm splash of cum soaking into your uniform, the incredible sound of Sebastian stuttering out a string of curses as he came all over your stomach.

As Sebastian rode out his high, his palm tightened around you both, his movements sloppy and fast. The mix of his noises, scent, and hands' desperate motion sent you over the edge just after, not feeling the need to hold back as Sallow had commanded earlier. Your fingers gripped at his hair and shirt fabric, squeezing your eyes closed as you felt your hips stutter as you rocked into Sebastian's palm, a moan coming from you despite your efforts. You felt yourself mutter his name as you painted his forearm, not being able to stop yourself in your string of noises, all of your senses solely focused on him.

Both of you stood there for a moment, heavy breaths hanging in the air between you, Sebastian's hand slowly coming away and releasing you. Your face was on fire, and your neck ached where Sebastian had been abusing it, again.

"Students?"

The voice made you yelp, and you shoved yourself into your trousers at lightning speed. You could just make out the shape of a blurred woman, her wispy blue figure letting you know you had been spotted by a ghost. Just barely being able to tell Sebastian had made himself decent, he grabbed your wrist and the two of you began running, the ghost woman calling after you in an accusatory manner. You felt like your heart was going to explode out of your chest, your face scarlet with fear and embarrassment and afterglow.

Seeing Sebastian fumble to grab his wand from his trousers, he opened the gate to the restricted section, the two of you bursting through it quickly, leaving it wide open as you darted and zigzagged through the bookshelves. Sebastian looked back at you, his face was red and smiling, bright white teeth flashing in a mischievous grin as he tugged you through the door, leaving the library.

You continued to run, not wanting to be anywhere near the library when the ghost came up to tell Scribner of your… activities. Still holding Sebastian's hand, you reached the corridor that you would need to split to go to your respective common rooms. You stopped running and looked up at Sebastian, his curls falling into his face and holding a stitch in his side. An airy laugh escaped you as you looked back the way you came, making sure you weren't being followed.

"'Puff." Sebastian was looking at you now, his smile still present, but it had intention behind it. "Don't keep me waiting like that again, yeah?"

You felt your chest burst into flames and you just nodded as Sebastian squeezed your hand. "Tomorrow?" He asked, mischief glinting behind his big brown eyes, a hint of something there that you didn't understand yet. You nodded again and he brought your hand up, kissed your knuckles, then turned and started to jog towards his common room.

You stood there for a moment, watching him leave, looked down at your hand, smiled, then turned and left as well. "Tomorrow." You muttered to yourself, bringing your cloak up around your neck further, your shoes tapping against the polished floor as you made your way to the kitchens.

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https-rizzo · 1 year

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On god only guy I be thinking about

Agenda

Wake up: Sebastian Sallow

Doing whatever in my day: Sebastian Sallow

Shower: Sebastian Sallow

Sleep: Sebastian Sallow

Goodbye, https-rizzo

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noahwritesthis · 1 year

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Hogwarts Legacy Boys react to you getting into a muggle fight

{The characters are 20 years old, MDI and FDI because these are for the gays, and nonbinary.}

Sebastian Sallow [Gryffindor]

"Who does this to you?" You hold the bridge of your nose as Sebastian brings you to the Hospital Wing.

"A boy was getting too cocky to Poppy Sweating, which I can't stand there and watch unfold." You said with a smile which Sebastian couldn't help but smile.

"This is why I love you, my lion."

Ominis Gaunt [Hufflepuff]

"Merlin's beard, you shouldn't do that." You giggled a bit as Ominis held your face while dabbing the wounds. Ominis can be a precious baby.

"But Ominis, one of the Ravenclaw students was getting under my skin when they said that I shouldn't be near you." Ominis stop when you put your hand on his. He can't lose you, you're his significant other

"You're too precious to me, I love you my rose."

Garreth Weasley [Ravenclaw]

"Can you two stop fighting ?!" Garreth looks up from his book of potions and sees you with a cut over your eyebrow. He rushes in to help you to patch up your eyebrow in one of the empty rooms.

"One of the Ravenclaw students told me that I'm dating a Weasley but I don't mind but they said that you have bad luck or something." Garreth halts his movement and gently holds your face, kissing your nose.

"You don't have but for now, you're getting patched up by your lovely boyfriend."

Amit Thakkar [Slytherin]

"You shouldn't be near the fight; you're getting yourself hurt," Amit said as he dragged you to the Hospital Wing. He needs to ask the nurse for help.

"Amit, wait. You don't know what Slytherin's students said about you; I can't watch as they talk badly about you. You know that I have to protect you from them." You stop, pull Amit, and hug him.

"Just be careful, okay?"

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maj-3k · 1 year

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Ominis: Y.N? When was the last time you slept?

Y.N: Slept? What is that?

Sebastian: It's worse than we thought

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ozzgin · 5 months

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Could you maybe do a head cannon of Sebastian Sallow x male reader (ravenclaw), possibly like fluff?

Sebastian Sallow x Ravenclaw! Male Reader

Featuring the Slytherin prodigy and a reader who is starting to feel like more than just an academic rival.

“Excellent results as usual, Mr. (L/N).” The professor exclaims and hands you the graded papers. You reach for them and hear a groan coming from the back of the class, turning your head to find the source. Of course it’s Sallow. You glare at him and he rolls his eyes in response. You’ve been butting heads with the Slytherin from the very first day you stepped into Hogwarts. Which, in all fairness, was bound to happen to a certain degree. Sebastian is ambitious and competitive, and as a Ravenclaw yourself, you could never step back from a challenge. Especially when it comes to academic matters. And so here you are, years later, frequently exchanging fierce looks and keeping score. To your great displeasure - and Sebastian’s, most likely - it always settles in a tie.

Having each other as rivals, however, has motivated you much more than you’d care to admit. In fact, it’s almost ridiculous how often you find yourself thinking of the Slytherin student. Similarly, you’ve been a frequent topic of gossip for Sebastian and his best friend, Ominis. The blind boy always listens with an amused smile on his lips, perhaps anticipating the hint of interest that goes beyond mere rivalry. “Ugh, can you believe that nerd? No matter, I signed up for the same extracurriculars just to show him he isn’t all that mighty.”

The turning point: your latest feud with Mr. Sallow has earned you detention hours. A shameful affair, really, that you’d end up with the likes of him. Now you’re stuck spending time together. Not only that, but, as if to rub salt into the wound, one professor recently remarked upon it: “Now, now, Mr. (L/N), this is meant to be a punishment if I correctly recall. Not an opportunity for you to have fun with your friend.” You were baffled at the statement. Is that how it looked like to everyone else? Sharing your exact thoughts, Sebastian marched straight to Ominis afterwards and demanded answers. “Merlin’s Beard, I was worried we’d graduate and you still wouldn’t figure it out. Sebastian, even I can see you and (Y/N) like each other.”

Safe to say the following day is awfully awkward. A lot of restless fidgeting and squirming in your seats. You wonder if you should say anything. Sebastian is in deep contemplation, when his face is suddenly struck with realization: this is his chance to one up you. So before you can open your mouth, he abruptly and confidently asks you out. You can only blush and look away in disbelief. He had the same idea, it seems. “Too slow, (L/N).” He notes with a smug grin on his face, although you can discern the red tint dusting his ears.

The news of you dating is met with rather bored expressions. “I had assumed it was already a thing”, you’ve been told by your friends. “Who might’ve thought!”, said with sarcastic theatrics. By the looks of it, only you and Sebastian were completely clueless. You’re presently lounging in your boyfriend’s bed, hands behind your head, lazily complaining to him about the reaction. Sebastian is facing the mirror, adjusting the collar to the suit he plans to wear to the upcoming Yule Ball. “This reminds me”, he says somewhat distracted, “I suppose we shall be going together to the Ball, eh? Quite convenient that I’d find myself a girlfriend just in time for it”. You frown at the words, but quickly follow with a smirk: “Nice joke, Sallow. Between you and me, though, I’d say you fit better in a dress.” He huffs and nonchalantly throws himself onto the mattress, hovering above you. He stares at you for a moment and swiftly plants a kiss on your forehead. “Dress or no dress, I bet I’m a better dancer than you.” You gently cup his cheeks with your hands, sensing their warmth. “As if I’d ever lose to a Slytherin.”

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thewillowsinn · 1 year

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The school ball.

Sebastian sallow x hufflepuff!Male!Reader

This was requested. I did chance the plot a bit but just to make it smaller, I hope you like it.

“I’m just saying that it could be fun.” You smiled and looked over at sebastian trying to reason with him. The ball was coming up and you wanted to go, but sebastian wasn’t to keen on the idea.

“I get the appeal but really? Stuck in a room full of yelling students who are all like,” he took a breath and moved his hand to brush fake long hair, “My dress is the prettiest” he pitches his voice up high. “No mine is!”

You laughed at his horrible show. “It’s not like that sebastian and you know it. Dancing with someone special or with your friends and having a fun time.” He looked at you and title his head with a smirk.

“We can have more fun in the forest or anyway from the castle, like getting into trouble.” He wasn’t going to take the hint that you wanted him to go. That you wanted him for a date.

“Dressed in a nice suit and dancing, i think i would make a great date.” You threw out there and watched him scruff. “The boy who steps on everyone’s toes without trying to dance? I don’t think I call that a good date.”

You looked down and felt your heart shatter a bit but you knew he wasn’t trying to be mean, but your feelings for him took over everything. “Come on, sebastian! I’ll be your date and we could have fun.” Moving you body towards where he sat.

“I think I could do better.” He poked fun. Oh, he could? Anger arises in you and you got up from the place on the ground and brushed yourself off. “I’m going back to my comman room, I have a report on puffskins. Goodnight, sebastian.” You shouted and he caught the annoyance in your voices as you stomped away from him and out the undercraft.

What had gotten into you? Was it just because he didn’t want to go to that stupid ball? He would much rather spend time with you alone, take you to a date somewhere that the moon would hit you just right. Alone with just nature like you always liked, maybe hold your hand.

“I could do better.” His own words echoed through his head.

That’s why you were upset! Because he was a idiot and missed your signs the whole day, you wanted him as your date. You didn’t shut up about the ball and even talked to him about what you would wear. “Damn it.” He sighed to himself and realize he looked like a asshole.

Sebastian liked everything about you, from the way you cared for your plants to the creatures you took him to visit. He always stared at your smile and how happy you always seemed to be, the yellow robe that looked amazing next to his green one.

But he planned to make it up to you the next morning.

You had been thinking of sebastian all night and even when you tried to push him away, his smile just wouldn’t leave. But when you saw the same smile waiting outside the dinning hall walls you tried to ignore it.

Sebastian noticed you and walked towards you, you didn’t look at him and tried to walk passed him but he caught your wrist. “I need to talk to you.” You groaned and looked at him. “Can it wait?” You saw his face turn mischievous and before you could question it he pulled you and away from the dinning hall.

You ran with him and asked him where he was taking you but he didn’t answer and just kept pulling you until you got to the undercraft entrance. “Sebastian, really? We could miss breakfast.” But he used his magic to open the door and you two entered.

Once you both where standing in the middle of the room, you pulled away from him to cross your arms. You had a annoyed face and looked mad but it was adorable to him because you never looked threatening. “What do you need to talk about that’s so important, I mean you know how much I love the muffins.”

Merlin, that pout on your lips looked so kissable.

“I wanted to apologize, about last night.” You froze and cleared your throat. “What about last night?” He gave a knowing look and rolled his eyes at your acting. “You and I both know you’re upset at me. So, I have something to show you. So turn around.” You gave him a hesitant look but he sho’d you to turn around.

You did as told and turned around and heard him shuffle and hear him mutter some type of charm- Or spell, you didn’t know know because it was whispered. You were actually kinda impatient to see what he was doing or what he had because knowing him it could be anything.

You wouldn’t put it passed him that when you turn around the place would be on fire, but finally he was ready. “You can turn around just don’t laugh.” You took a breath and turned around to face him and what you saw made you body feel warm.

He was dressed up in a black fine robe and shirt, glossy shiny shoes and looked like he was going somewhere fancy. He was so handsome. He looked at you with his arms out to present himself to you. “What do you think? I think I clean up pretty nice.” He spun around to show you the whole outfit.

“Sebastian why are you wearing that?” You asked and stepped closer. His face dropped into a frown, “What? Does this not looked good?” You smiled as he brushed himself off. “You look- Good. But that doesn’t answer my question.”

He sighed and rubbed the back of his next. “I realize you wanted to take me to that dance, or ask you. And I pushed you away and made you think i wouldn’t enjoy you as a date but i would. I really, really would.” He looked into your eyes and for the first time you saw him shy.

Your cheeks got warmer and your mind went fuzzy. “I really like you, sebastian. But if you don’t want to go with me to the- Hmm” your words were cutting off by him taking your face into his hands and pressing his lips to yours.

You stopped for a moment and closed your eyes at the nice feeling and then put you arms around his neck while his dropped to your hips and pulled you closer. You both sighed and groaned into each other’s lips while your mouthes moved with the other.

You felt happy that we liked you back. He was happy to know he wasn’t alone in the romantic feelings. He pulled away and looked into your eyes with a red face, “You’re handsome. Are you sure you wouldn’t like to come to my dorm other then the ball?” You blushed and hit his arm.

“Sebastian!” He laughed as you screamed and hit him again.

“Worth a shot.”

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lemonsprite · 4 months

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Fooling around || Sebastian Sallow x Male!Reader

Summary: you teach Sebastian to let loose a little

Word count:

Warnings: slight suggestive themes (?) nothing crazy just snogging (hate that term as an American)

A/N: might make a Verizon about Ominis where he’s jealous of m! Reader and Sebastian idk tho TT okay off topic I HATE JK ROWLING SO MUCH WITH A BURNING PASSION AS A TRANSGENDER but! I am also autistic and unfortunately have a special interest in Harry Potter (I’ve had one since I was nine) AND ITS SUCH A BAD CONFLICT I want to make content but at the same time don’t (anyways make sure you pirate Hogwarts legacy xoxo) NOT BETA READ IM SORRY

“Okay okay-“ smiled Sebastian, leaning backwards against the nearby wall of the undercroft. “I dare you…” he paused, thinking of what next to say. “To send Amit Thakkar an owl full of belch powder!”

“Godric’s Heart Sebastian that’s awful!” You exclaimed, rolling your eyes.

Sebastian tsk’d, waving a finger in front of your face. “Ah-ah-ah you choose dare, remember?” He smirked.

With a sigh you admitted your defeat, reluctantly producing a blank piece of parchment to begin your nasty prank. Despite your reluctance to this task, Sebastian had welcomed you in to the undercroft even with all his prejudice towards you in the beginning- part of you felt like you had to go along with his dare even if it was a bit cruel (and a little funny).

Having never played many muggle games growing up, you’d thought now would be a better time than ever to introduce Sebastian to the wonderful word of ‘Truth or Dare’. Part of you regretted that decision now, with how wonderfully he was adapting to the game already.

“Alright Sebastian- Truth or dare?” You ask, not looking up from your letter.

“Truth.”

“Got any one in the castle you fancy?”

Sebastian’s silence is what finally drew you from your letter, looking up to meet his flushed gaze.

Part of you had expected a ‘no.’ After all, Sebastian never struck you as the romancing type, but seeing his face dusted in pink wasn’t unwelcome- in fact you quite liked the look on him. A voice in the back of your head urged you to make him blush more often.

You raised your eyebrow at him, prompting him to answer.

Sebastian whispered something, you could not make it out.

“What?” You asked, staring at him confusedly.

“You.” He whispered.

“Me what?”

“You- I Like you!” Sebastian exclaimed, his voice raising in frustration at your obliviousness.

Oh.

That went from zero to one hundred.

There was silence for what felt like eternity before you let out a small chuckle, taking a sip of the pumpkin juice Sebastian had brought the two of you.

He stared at you, his eyes a mixture of emotions.

Sebastian began hurriedly covering up his earlier confession. “I know you probably think that strange- I mean a boy liking another boy? Weird right anyways-“

“I like you too.” You said, staring at him over your cup of juice.

That effectively stopped Sebastian’s rambling, he peered at you- bewildered.

“But… but we’re both men?”

“And?” You asked. “Back where I’m from It’s quite normal for boys our age to fool around with each other before we marry- course’ I feel like we should all just be able to marry whom ever we want, never really found myself fancying girls.” You ranted, waving your hand animatedly in the air. All the while Sebastian stared at you, wide eyed and curious.

“…really?” He asked after a moment. You nodded your head, very serious.

“Have you ever… kissed another boy?” Sebastian asked.

“Oh yeah, plenty- a few girls here and there too…” you smiled, leaning in closer to Sebastian.

It seemed impossible to shock Sebastian any further yet here you were.

“And… fooling around… that too?”

“Occasionally… once or twice.”

Again there was silence, Sebastian staring at you intently.

“Could you…” Sebastian paused, thinking of the best way to go about this increasingly awkward conversation. “… teach me?”

It was your turn to be shocked now, staring at him for a moment.

“Teach you?”

“To like… you know- fool around…” said Sebastian, averting his gaze to the floor, that adorable pink flush returning.

You smiled at him, finding his clumsiness adorable.

“Sure.”

Tentatively, as if afraid of scaring away a small creature, you reach your hand over to Sebastian, placing your palm over his and guiding his hand to your waist.

“Like this okay?” You hum, looking up at Sebastian who swallowed heavily and nodded his head.

“I’m gonna- lean down here…” you explain with a grunt, shifting yourself backwards so that you were almost laying on the ground with your elbow propped up to support your weight, Sebastian’s hand still on your waist.

“Now I want you to put one leg over me… kinda like a broom.” You explained, watching with a smile as Sebastian clumsily followed your orders, straddling your legs.

“Good.” You praised, moving Sebastian’s other hand to cage in your body against the floor, your own tangling itself into his hair.

Sebastian’s mouth was slightly agape, his pupils blown wide and his eyes alight with excitement.

“This alright?” You asked, looking up at him to make sure he was still doing good.

“Very.” He breathed. “Could we uh…” he trailed off.

“Get to the kissing part?” You asked with a smirk.

“Yes.” Said Sebastian. “That… Please.”

Using your hand buried in his hair you guided Sebastian towards you, his head dipping to meet your lips in an inexperienced kiss.

It was clumsy and awkward, a mess of teeth clashing against each other and rushed apologies from Sebastian’s mouth.

Your chest was alight and if you hadn’t known any better you’d expected fire works to burst straight from your torso like one of Garreth’s wild potions.

“(y/n)…” breathed Sebastian into the kiss, his hand digging into the fabric on your waist. You pulled him closer deepening the kiss as you opened your mouth.

Pulling away from the embrace you look up breathlessly at Sebastian, his lips plump and swollen from all the kissing.

“Can I take your cloak off?” You ask quietly, your voice echoing in the undercroft. “It’d make this whole thing a lot easier.” And before you could even reach a hand up to unbuckle the clasp of Sebastian’s cloak he’d beaten you to the chase, practically ripping the fabric off his shoulders as he tossed it behind the two of you.

You looked at him in shocked silence, a smirk tugging at your lips.

“Eager are we?” You asked.

“Hush.” Said Sebastian, taking the lead as he bent down, his free hand not on your waist going to your chest, wrapping around your torso and pulling you in closer still.

Sebastian enveloped you in a kiss once more. Your mouth opened into his, turning messy as you searched for Sebastian’s tongue, the undercroft filling with the noises of breathless moans.

The sound of someone clearing their throat pulled you from the moment, Sebastian’s head whipping around to meet the intruders.

“Ominis!” He smiled forcefully, dropping his hands causing you to fall and smack your head against the old tiled floor with a ‘thump!’.

You groaned in pain, Sebastian reaching out his hands to help you before stopping himself, looking back at Ominis.

“Sebastian.” Ominis growled. “Are you seriously snogging a girl in the undercroft? I thought this was our place!”

“No! I mean yes! I mean-“ floundered Sebastian, helping you sit up from the floor and whispering apologies into your ear.

“I just… I really like this guy Ominis.” Sebastian mumbled, looking at the floor embarrassedly, not realizing his words till they’d already slipped out.

“Guy?” Asked Ominis, his voice suddenly soft.

“(y/n). I’m with (y/n).” Admitted Sebastian, his face that adoring shade of pink once more.

Ominis was silent for a long moment processing this new information.

“Okay… it’s- it’s okay Sebastian just… just go make out somewhere else yeah?” Ominis said, his voice suddenly soft and as soon as the tender moment happened it disappeared, the blonde boys voice snarky once more. “And if I ever catch you snogging in here again I’ll have your head, got it?”

“Very.” Said Sebastian with a small smirk, relieved at his friends response. He wrapped his hand around yours, hastily grabbing his discarded cloak and standing up. “Now I’m gonna…”

“Please do get your sorry excuse out of here.” Scoffed Ominis. “I’ll have to disinfect everything, who knows what you two’ve been getting up to.”

Jojo try not to rush another fics ending challenge (impossible)

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supercap2319 · 2 years

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Hope: “How do you plan on stopping both Ben and Sebastian from going after that monster?”

Y/N: “Well, like Lady Gaga says. ‘I’ll get them hot and show them both what I got.’” *Pulls out a sucker and sucks on it and winks at Hope* “If you know what I mean.”

Hope: *Hand over her mouth with a raised eyebrow*

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orions-tears · 1 year

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hi!! seb x reader fic prompt here- how about a trans (ftm) mc x sebastian and they’re making out for the first time? a confession of sorts perhaps

Confession - Sebastian Sallow

Pairing: Sebastian x Male!Reader

Themes: Fluff, slight spice, coming out

A/N: Hello! I hope I captured what you were looking for. I've come out to the people I know pretty cryptically so I don't have much experience just doing it, you know? Anyways, I hope it's okay!

P.S. The grading scale for NE.W.T.S and O.W.L.S is O, E, and A being passing scores and P, D, and T are fails.

“A P! I got a P! That’s a fail isn’t it?” you yell, smacking your forehead and pacing back in forth.

Sebastian is watching you, holding back a laugh as he leans against the library desk. He shakes his head and turns back toward his book. “I told you I’d help you study,” he replies, throwing his hands in the air. You sigh and sit on the table next to his, looking down at him.

“I’m telling you it’s not fair. All I’ve done for this place and I still fail.”

With that comment he bursts out laughing, prompting Madam Scribner to yell at him to be quiet. He looks at her and apologizes in a sing-song voice, looking back at you with a smile. “She loves me I know it,” he says, shrugging. “Look, this just means we need to study more for your N.E.W.T.S.” He grabs his book and stands, winking at you. “And I know just the place.”

You end up following him to the clock tower to a corner of the walkway, away from normal traffic. You realize why he brought you here and you just stare at him, trying not to smile. “Do you think you’re funny, Sebastian?”

He leans against the railing and closes his eyes. “I think I’m quite hilarious, but this is no joke.” He opens his eyes and takes a step towards you. “It’s important to take a break from studying sometimes. You need to be prepared.” He reaches out and lightly touches your cheek. “You’ve been seeing your books more than me.” He places a hand over his forehead to feign being faint. You shake your head and grin at him.

“Sebastian, I know what you’re doing.”

He looks at you, shocked. “I don’t know what you mean.”

You tilt your head at him. It’s not surprising how forward he is about getting you alone. You’ve been waiting for this since fifth-year. The minute you met in Defense Against the Dark Arts, you knew you had to have him. You step forward, pushing him against the railing. He smirks as you take his face in your hands, kissing him harshly. You feel his arm wrap around your waist, the other moving to untuck your shirt. You think nothing of it until you realize he’s never actually seen you without a shirt. Panicking, you grab his wrist and pull away.

He looks at you, confused. “Everything alright?” he asks, concerned.

You flush red and turn away tucking your shirt back in. “I…uhm…maybe now isn’t the best time,” you say, scared of what he might say if you tell him the truth. He leans around you and grabs your hand. When you look up at him you see he’s smiling but he looks a little bit sad. You want to trust him with everything and you know he wants you to, but this? You know he’d never do anything to hurt you but he’s not always the best at keeping secrets.

“It’s alright, (Y/N). I’m sorry if I’ve made you uncomfortable.”

Your eyes grow wide as you reply, “No! No it isn’t you I’m sorry…It’s just…” you trail off. How are you going to say this? You pull him back into the corner and hold both of his hands, looking down at your feet. “Please don’t be upset with me,” you plead, quietly. He shakes his head and laughs a little.

“Why would I be upset with you? Are you confessing that it was really you that stole my other waistcoat? Cause I’ve been looking for it everywhere.” You laugh and put your hands on your hips.

“No I didn’t steal it. How do you lose a waistcoat anyway?”

He shrugs. “Isn’t that the question.”

You shake your head, your smile fading. “No, umm. I’m just going to say it, alright? Please promise me you won’t be upset.”

He nods. “I promise.”

You take a big breath and sigh. “Okay…” you say as you shut your eyes. “I’m trans.” You turn your head away from him, cringing while you wait for a response. After a moment he squeezes your hands and you look back at him. Your face is hot and you’re so scared of his response.

“Thank you,” he says. You blink a couple times. Thank you?

“What?” you manage to get out.

He smiles. “I said thank you. For trusting me.”

You feel a tear run down your face and you quickly wipe it away. “I- your not mad?”

He laughs. “Mad? What a ludicrous thing to think. You trust me with a secret and think I’ll be mad? I would never.”

You hug him tightly, feeling a few more tears run down your face. Sebastian was the first person outside your family that you trusted with this information and oh how kind he was about it. He may be brash sometimes, but with you he was kind. You pull away from the hug and kiss him again. When you pull away, he smiles. “We should do that again. A few more times, actually.”

You start laughing and shove him away. “I need to study, Sebastian, stop distracting me on purpose.” You start walking back to the library with Sebastian trailing behind you. You turn around to look at him and grin. “You know, maybe you can take my shirt off.” You grins and grabs ahold of your arms. You laugh and shove him to the side. “But, only if I pass my N.E.W.T.S.”

He groans and throws his hands up in the air. “It’ll never happen.” You scoff and punch him in the arm. When he yelps, you start running down the stairs of the faculty tower. He runs after you shouting vague threats he’d never follow through on. Finally, you knew someone loved you for who you were, no exceptions.

#hogwarts legacy imagine #hogwarts #hogwarts legacy mc #hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow fluff #sebastian sallow imagines #sebastian imagine #sebastian x reader #sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow x you #sebastian sallow x male reader

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kingofvipers · 6 months

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Hogwarts Legacy Incorrect Quotes #1

M/n: I woke up and chose VIOLENCE. I WILL COMMIT ARSON AND BURN EVERYTHING TO THE GROUND!!! I AM ANGRY- Ominis: Awwww, you're so adorable! Give me a hug~ M/n: Wh- What? NO, YOURE SUPPOSED TO BE SCARED OF ME! TREMBLE BEFORE MY WRATH- Sebastian, recording: This is so cute.

#incorrect quotes #x male y/n #funny #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy mc #x teen!reader #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #sebastian x mc #ominis x mc #hogwarts legacy x male mc

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thirstingfortoxicmen · 4 months

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dom male reader x sub sebastian sallow WHERE THEYRE THEYRE THEYRE ENEMIES N LIKE READER STARTS GETTING CLOSE W SOMEONE ELSE N SEBASTIAN GETS JEALOUS N ONE DAY HE GETS ENOUGH OF IT AND DRAGS READER SOMEWHERE N THEY HAVE HATE SEX HELP IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN IT

OMG I LOVE IT! your wish shall be granted✨✨✨👍

Edit: OOPS I JUST WROTE THIS WHOLE THING THEN SAW THE HATE SEX PART NOOOOO IM SORRYYYYYY

Im skipping some plot.... just cause no reason🤭

(not my photo credit to Pinterest for fueling my mental issues)✨✨✨

Jokes on You

Sub Sebastian x Dom male Reader

🔞CAUTION SEX (ig)🔞

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"Ok, tonight was a little crazy so go and get some rest. Ok Natty?"

"Yeah I still can believe we escaped on hippogriffs!" Natty whispered back. Her hands still shaking slightly. I embrace her for a quick hug before we part. Being quiet I move quickly down to the Slytherin rooms. Once I safely make it to the dungeons a sigh of relief washes over me. My head aches slightly from the stress of fleeing Harlow and his cronies. Slipping through the door into the common room I gasp slightly.

"So... you want to tell what you've been doing?" Sebastian questions, glancing at me from his book.

"Well you see I... uhhh... Natty needed help with somethingandIcouldntjustsaynoso-" My voice speeding up as I talk, eyes flicking around the room.

"You're lying. Tell me the truth." He demands, with a stern voice. I finally make eye contact with him and give him a sigh.

"I- fine... Natty and I were out... investigating someone and we got attacked BUT! before you freak out, we're fine nothing bad happened!" I explain, guilt lingering on my words. For lying to Sebastian and for betraying Natty even after I swore not to tell anyone about our... excursions.

"And you didn't think to just," pausing himself with a sigh, "I don't know tell me before you endanger yourself and making me think you were with someone else." rubbing his temples stress clear on his face.

"... what? you thought I was cheating on you? Sebastian I would nev-"

"yeah well when i barely see my own boyfriend for three whole days and when I do see him he's with some girl! I don't know what to think ok!" he almost yells, cutting me off. Remembering that it's past curfew and neither of us are meant to still be up quiets Sebastian. I take a cautious step to him, unknowing of his reaction. I rest my hand on his cheek, I pull his face to face my own. Our eyes connect, frustration weeping from him.

"I would Never. cheat on you Sebastian. I'm sorry I've been neglecting you. I didn't think it would hurt you so. I'll tell you next time," I speak low and soft, his attention on my eyes. Kissing him sweetly, closing my eyes resting our foreheads against each other when we part.

"Next time? How much trouble do you need in one year to be satisfied?" Sebastian moves his hand to mine, our hands resting together on his cheek. Grabbing my hand, intwining our fingers. He says, "come on." before trying to drag me into the corner of the common room.

"Where- what are we doing now?" i ask confusedly.

"I'm a teen boy who hasn't seen his boyfriend for three days. Take a guess." Blushing at the realization. Sebastian pushes me against the wall next to the lake, our lips clashing. Sweet turns to heavy, our tongues fighting. Biting his lip takes him off guard, I flip us pushing him to the stone wall. The chill of the stone coursing through him, a shiver runs down his body. Leaning down I continue making out with my boyfriend, pressing my leg against his groin. A groan from Sebastian letting my tongue gain dominance. His hips stuttering into my leg. "Please... I need you," he says, the slight whine of his voice going straight to my growing member. Grasping his thighs I lift him up, pressing him against the wall. Sliding his sleep pants down, just enough I spit onto my fingers. Stretching him and teasing him at the same time. I kiss his neck, his face blushing from his sensitivity. Soft groans leaking from his lips like a faucet. "I need you- now please..." his words drawing out slowly. Shuttering from his words, I complied. Hastily removing my belt and unbuttoning my pants before spitting in my hand once more rubbing it up and down my length, till I deemed good enough. Lowering him softly onto my hard cock. He jolts with a moan. Precum leaking from his cock. I start thrusting, I groan softly into Sebastians ear. His face now beat red, I bite into his shoulder. Once I do that he clenches hard and moans rather loudly. Still holding Sebastian I move from the wall to a nearby couch. Sebastian, now the one who has to lean down, resumes our making out from earlier. I grab his throat gently, squeezing intermittently. Sebastians eyes fluttering softly his cock hitting against his stomach with every thrust up. His red tip throbbing with anticipation. I hit his prostate, "I- need to- ahh please- can i," his voice pleading me. I start reaching my limit.

"Come for me Sebastian," I whispered into his ear. I bite down once more, Sebastians cum hitting our chests. His groaning tip me over the edge I cum into Sebastian. Both of us breathing heavy, we wait for a moment before separating. Cum falling from Sebastian when he lifts off my member.

"I've missed you."

"Jokes on you. Now you can't get rid of me," a chuckle escaping from Sebastian.

"Good."

#sebastian sallow x male reader #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts x male reader #smut #i got the request wrong oops #sebastian being a needy hoe #we kinda ditched him tho #oopsie mistake

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