It's been awhile haha! I'm alive, life just got really busy but I'm thinking of coming back to writing soon (no promises).
Hit 300+ followers which is kind of insane for me so thank you all!
+ Just checked out my inbox and got some interesting requests that are getting the brain fluids flowing so đ€
Moment of silence for poor Garreth Weasley; all the Ominis/Sebastian fanfic writers either make him out to be this terrible guy or have him show up one (1) time to make the other boys jealous.Â
Summary: Ominis will always love you, even if youâre no longer there.
A/N: Feels good to be back. Still swamped with work but Iâm making good progress so I decided to write something quickly! Iâve got quite a few requests but Iâll swear Iâll get to them soonđ« (writers block is a disease and I hope I get well soon).Â
It had been a year since the battle against Ranrok, and Ominis was still struggling to come to terms with your death. You had fought bravely against Ranrok and his dark army, but in the end, you succumbed to your injuries. Ominis had never felt such pain and grief before.
Every night, he would visit the spot by the lake the two of you used to lay down by and soak in the other's warmth. He would place flowers and sit there for hours, sometimes swearing that if he focused hard enough, he could hear the sound of your laughter as you tied his hair into those short, silly pigtails that he didn't doubt made him look ridiculous. Thinking about it now made his heart ache knowing no one else would that to him again.
Ominis couldn't help but replay the last moments of your lives together, remembering the warmth of you embrace and the softness of your lips. He missed you so much that it hurt to breathe.
As the months passed and the year was nearing an end, Ominis tried to move on, but the pain never faded. He had lost his soulmate, his best friend, and his reason to live. Nothing could fill the void that you had left in his life.
One day, while sitting by the lake with the stains of freshly shed tears still on his cheeks, Ominis felt a faint breeze brush past him. It felt as if two hands were cupping his face and wiping his sorrows away. It was like your spirit was trying it comfort you, telling him that you were still with him, watching over him, and guiding him.
With a heavy heart, Ominis whispered to the wind, "I will always love you, my dearest." Silence greeted his declaration but he swore he felt something touch his forehead, a featherlight kiss.
As he stood up to leave, Ominis felt a sense of peace wash over him. The pain was still there, but it was no longer all-consuming. He knew that you would want him to move on and find happiness, but he didn't know if he could do that, at least not yet. His love for you would live on forever, in his heart, and in the memories you two had shared.
Ominis x reader sickfic pleasseee! Just cute and cuddly ominis taking care of a sick reader- bonus points if he ends up sick too and they're just all icky together â€
Here you go!:
In Sickness and In Health
If my future partner doesn't get sick with me, I don't want them.
Summary: You get sick and Ominis takes care of you
A/N: Requested by Anon! Where was Ominis when I was getting wrecked by a fever last month during exam season? đ€šÂ
Iâm sure wizards donât suffer from things as silly as being sick but for the sake of my sickfic, yes they do.
Blearily you look up to see the harsh light of the sun streaming through the glass. You blankly watch the curtains sway from your spot on the infirmary beds. Feeling a weight in your hands, you try to get up before you groan, a wave of nausea rushing over you. A gasp resounds in room before you feel hands push down on your arm. "You're awake!" Cries your boyfriend, relief evident in his voice.
"Are you feeling better? I rushed over as soon as Samantha told me you were ill." He said, concern on his face and hand still gripping your arm to keep you down. "Don't get up too quickly, Madam Blainey said you were running a high fever."
"Sounds about right." Your voice hoarse from the fever wracking your body.
"Ah, here." Ominis says, hands feeling along the nightstand for the glass of water he had prepared beforehand.
He brings it over to the hand he's holding and waits for you to take a sip. Feeing the cool water rush down your throat makes you feel slightly better, but the sickness still grips you tightly as you are promptly reminded when harsh shivers wrack your body. Ominis sits on the edge of the bed, his hand still holding yours, brow furrowed in worry. As you drift in and out of sleep, Ominis remains by your side, offering comforting words and gentle touches.
Days pass by in a blur, with Ominis tending to your every need as your fever rages on. But then, you notice a change in Ominis' behaviour. His hands shake slightly as he pours your medicine, and he seems to be sweating more than usual.
"Ominis, are you feeling okay?" You ask, concern etched on your face. You throat still hurt slightly but it was a noticeable improvement.
"I'm fine, love," he replies with a small smile, but you can tell that he's trying to hide something.
However, it's not long before Ominis' condition worsens, and he falls ill with the same sickness that has been plaguing you. Suddenly, the roles are reversed, and you find yourself taking care of him. You do your best to make him comfortable, just as he did for you, and you watch over him as he sleeps, hoping that he will recover soon.
Top of the morning/evening to ya! May I please request an Ominis x fem reader angst to fluff, where they get into a arguments and he accidentally ends up making the reader cry but has a fluff ending please?? We know by the gameplay that Ominis does have bit of a sharp tongue and can he quick witted so what if those characters get the best of him? I hope this isnât confusing thank you!
It had started out as a small disagreement over your constant adventures that end in scrapes and bruises, but it quickly escalated into a full-blown argument. You and Ominis had been bickering back and forth for what felt like hours, and you were both exhausted.
"I can't believe you would say something like that," you said, your voice shaking with anger.
"I can't believe you're being so stubborn," Ominis shot back, his tone biting.
You both went quiet for a moment, both of you realizing that things had gone too far. But before either of you could say anything else, Ominis's sharp tongue got the better of him.
"You know what? I'm sick of this," he said, his voice cold and distant. "I shouldn't have to keep worrying over someone who has no regard for their safety."
Those words hit you like a ton of bricks, and you felt tears prick at the corners of your eyes. You tried to hold them back, but one slipped down your cheek and you choked back a sob. Before Ominis could say anything, you fled.
Once you calmed down a little you went to the Undercroft hoping to find Ominis. It wouldn't do you both any good to keep bickering.
"Hey," Ominis greeted you after hearing your footsteps enter the room, his voice cold and distant.
"Hi," you replied, trying to keep your own emotions in check. "Can we talk?"
"I don't know," he said, looking pointedly in the opposite direction. "Are you going to apologize?"
"For what?" you asked, feeling a surge of anger. "I haven't done anything wrong."
"You know exactly what you did," Ominis said, his voice rising. "You're always putting yourself in danger and doing what you want, no matter how it affects me. You don't tell my anything!"
"That's not true," you protested.
"Maybe it's a bit of an exaggeration," Ominis conceded, "but that's not the point. The point is that you never consider my feelings. You just do whatever you want, and then expect me to be okay with knowing that anytime we're not together you're probably getting cornered by Ranrok's lot."
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," you said, feeling a pang of guilt. "But sometimes I feel like you're trying to control me. And I can't live like that."
"I'm not trying to control you," Ominis said, his voice softening. "I just want us to be on the same page. I want to be informed before you go off and do anything dangerous. Do you know how anxious I get whenever I don't hear from you and no one knows where you went? Just two days ago you ran off, no word to anyone and the next time I meet you, you're in the infirmary getting treated for dragon burns!"
"I understand that," you said, feeling a sense of relief that he was finally opening up to you. "And I promise to try and be more considerate in the future. But you also have to understand that I can't always keep you updated. Some things just happen.."
"I know," Ominis said, reaching for your lap to find your hand. "Just, stop constantly throwing yourself into so much unnecessary danger. At least bring someome with you."
You smiled and nodded, feeling a weight lifted off your shoulders. "I will, I'll try to be more open with you. But you need to stop worrying so much, I can handle myself."
"You're righting, I'm sorry if it came off as too controlling, I'll try to tone it down," Ominis said, using your hands to pull you into a hug. "I love you." He mumbled into your hair.
He pulled away from you, face unusally serious, "What I said earlier about being sick of this..I really didn't mean it. You're probably the single best thing that happened to me and I'm just scared."
"I love you, too and I know," you said smiling up at him before giving him a quick peck on the lips, feeling grateful that everything got resolved. It might have taken awhile but you're glad you were both able to communicate your problems and reach an understanding.
Hey, love your fics! Have you ever written or would you ever write something with Sebastian and/or Ominis and a plus size reader?
Thank you, I'm glad you like them! đ«¶
I try to write all my fics as GN with little to no references to physical appearance (especially skin colour/body shape) so depending on how you want reader to look they could be plus size. If I do make specific references to appearance please let me know so I can edit it đ
im hoping you donât have too many requests. i love your writing so much and have been reading everything you put out :) i wanted to request an ominis x reader where reader get makes fun of by a certain group of girls. talking about how theyâre not pretty and how no guy wants her and how ironic it is that the only guy she managed to pull was the blind guy cuz he canât even see her. she lets the words get to her head and starts distancing herself from ominis. she feels bad about the fact that heâs dating an âuglyâ person and how if he had sight, he probably wouldnât even be with her. he ends up catching her off guard one day coming up behind her and confronting her about why sheâs been avoiding him. he wonât stop until she tells them the truth and when she does, he tells her that he loves her and doesnât believe anything those girls say, etc. just being very comforting towards her. thanks âĄ
Thank you for the support Anon!!! It means a lot đ«¶đ„č
Summary: Feeling insecure about your appearance, you distance yourself from your boyfriend.
A/N: Requested by Anon! Iâve been super busy lately so Iâve only been able to write this up on the bus, on my phone, on the notes app. Please look away from any grammatical/spelling errors đ€
As you walked into your potions class, you couldn't help but feel a little excited. Not because of the class itself, but because you knew your boyfriend Ominis would be there.
You looked forward to seeing him in every class you shared (which, lucky for you was all of them). There was just something about seeing him concentrate on his work or watching the way he scrunched his eyebrows whenever he encountered a particularly difficult question that made the boring classes that much more enjoyable.
You spotted Ominis at his usual spot at the back of the class, flanked on one side by Sebastian. With the help of his "sentient" wand, he was carefully measuring out ingredients to prep for the class.
As you made your way towards your own desk, just in front of his, you couldn't help but steal glances at him. His hair was slightly disheveled, an oddity for the normally so put together Ominis, but it made him look even more handsome.
"There you are," Sebastian sighed exasperated "Ominis won't shut up about wanting to see you."
You giggled as you sat down at your desk and started to gather your own supplies, before turning around to face the two boys. But before you could say anything Ominis' face caught you attention. While granted, it was a stunning face, you realized something was very, very off. His eyes were no long glazed and pale. Instead, his pupils were a clear blue.
You saw the unfamiliar eyes widen and his normally gentle face morphed into one of disgust. The lips that only ever used to whisper loving words to you were pulled into a sneer âPlease tell me this is a joke Sebastian. There is no way Iâm dating someone who looks.... like that.â He spat those last words with a venom youâve never heard from him.
You sat staring at him in shock and joy over the fact that he could see before the cruel words he uttered finally registered in your mind. He didnât like your appearance? He actually felt disappointed? You felt your vision become hazy from the unshed tears. It was like everything was crashing down.Â
âOminis..what?..Why are you saying this?â You started asking before Professor Sharp entered the room and the scene seemed to vanish in your mind.
Panting you jolted awake, a tear trickling down your cheek and hair plastered to your forehead from sweat. You look around the room in confusion before finally registering that the events you just saw were merely a dream. Instead of the cold potions room, you find yourself in your dorm room, surrounded by familiar surroundings that bring you comfort. The cool glow of the night light illuminates the room, casting a soothing light that calms yours nerves. You take a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering feeling of shock and betrayal that still lingers from your nightmare.
You notice the familiar Quidditch posters on the walls, the pictures of family and friends on the nightstands, and the sound of your dormmates' steady breathing from across the room. In a dream where the person you viewed as your anchor was unfamiliar, these common sights helped to serve as a reminder that it was all a dream.
Not quite satisfied though, you reach for the pictures on your own nightsand. The bright smiles of your family look up at you from the frame but it's the other photo you have that captured your attention. Ominis had grumbled about taking a group photo when Sebastian had suggested it but one plea from you and he folded. This prompted Sebastian to groan at how easy Ominis was to convince saying he was such a sap. Naturally, this earned Sebastian a stinging hex from Ominis causing brunette to complain about his best friend's "stupid sentient wand". The memories of that day bring a smile to your face as your lightly run your fingers over the frame. Your boyfriend's bright blue eyes from the dream flash in your mind so you go under your blanket to cast Lumos with the photo in hand. Instead of the haunting eyes full of disgust, you see the comforting pale eyes that you fell in love with.
You stop casting Lumos and return the picture back to your nightstand before settling down in your bed once more. While it's clear that everything was a dream, the eyes confirmed it, you couldn't help but feel the seeds of doubt start growing in your chest. You have thought about it of course, if Ominis were able to see, how would he view you? Would he still hold you close or would he be disgusted at the appearance he saw. You had never shared these thoughts with him of course. And while the fact that he liked you for your personality brought you some comfort, people talk. You've heard the snide comments people made when they thought you couldn't hear. Normally, it wouldn't bother you but laying in bed, still reeling from the dream that touched a little too close to home, you couldn't helo but feel your anxiety grow.
A loud snore interrupts your thoughts reminding you that it's still late at night and you need sleep. A quick glance at the clock confirms as much, 4 hours left until daybreak. You sigh burrowing further into the pillow knowing that this sleep will be a restless one.
The morning light from the window and the chirping of the birds wakes you up the next morning. Your dormmates were still asleep but that's go be expected. You wake up earlier than most normally. After getting ready for the day you head down to the common room, the only people down there were those who had passed out after a night of studying. Carefully making your way past them you head to the Great Hall. Some food would do you well after the nightmare of last night.
"[Y/N]!" Sebastian shouts from his spot at the Slytherin table. He waves you over and you notice Ominis visibly perk up at your name. Nightmare Ominis briefly flashes through your mind when you him but you quickly shake the thought away. You make a beeline for the Slytherin table and plop yourself next to Ominis. Hearing the noise to the right of him he looks over and smiles in your direction. You peck him on the cheek (much to Sebastian's annoyance) and laugh as you see Ominis' ears turns a bright red. "Geez, it's too early to see you two snogging."whines Sebastian.
"We're not snogging Sebastian, you're so childish." Ominis retorts.
"Still too early to feel like a third wheel, I haven't even finished breakfast."
You laugh at their antics and grab hold of Ominis' hand before eating.
Breakfast passed by quickly with Sebastian grabbing Ominis and dragging him away to help him with something back at the dorm. Finding yourself alone you decide to head to the library and starting writing your report on Dittany and its uses for Professor Garlick.
"Honestly, a Gaunt settling for THEM? It's embarrassing."
"Agreed, but did you see them yesterday? Their hair was a mess! Completely unworthy of dating Gaunt."
You stopped in your tracks after hearing this conversation and peeked into the corridor to see two Slytherin girls talking.
"Hah!" One of them laughed. "They know they can't date anyone with that appearance. Of course they go for the only blind student."
The other snickered "If Ominis could see them, I just KNOW he'd be horrified that that's the troll he's been dating all this time"
Tears pricked your eyes and you ran back to your dorm so you wouldn't hear more. As you make your way back to your dorm, you feel the weight of the cruel comments bearing down on you. You knew that some people in Slytherin were known for their elitist and prejudiced attitudes, but it still stung to hear those words. You couldn't help but wonder if Ominis would really be disgusted with your appearance if he could see. As you lay down on your bed, you try to push the hurtful words out of your mind. You know that they don't define you, and that Ominis cares for you deeply regardless of your appearance. But the doubts and insecurities still linger, and you find yourself slipping into a gloomy state of mind.
It's only when your dormmates start to stir and chatter that you decide to get up and face the day. You try to put on a brave face, knowing that you have classes to attend and friends to meet. You head to your first class, trying to keep your head down and not attract any unwanted attention. Upon entering the Transfiguration classroom, you spot Sebastian and Ominis already there with the former waving you over. Pretending as though you didnât notice you decide to go sit down next to Poppy who looks at you in confusion. You could feel Sebastianâs eyes on you and when you look up you see him whispering to Ominis. Your boyfriend looked confused, brows furrowed and a frown on his lips. It looked like he was about to stand up when you were saved by Professor Weasley starting class.
Before Poppy could ask any questions and before Ominis could corner you to ask whatâs wrong, you raced out of the class the minute you were dismissed. On your way out you didnât miss the shock on Sebastian face or the hurt one on Ominisâ when he realized you left abruptly.
After the hurtful conversation you overheard in the hallway earlier, you couldn't bear to face Ominis. The thought of him finding out what people were saying about you and agreeing made you feel sick to your stomach. Just like in Transfiguration, you continued to avoid him for a few days, making excuses not to meet up with him or sit next to him in classes. You knew that he noticed your absence and was becoming more and more concerned, but you didn't know how to face him.
One day, as you were heading to the library between classes, you saw Ominis walking towards you. You, him and Sebastian always hung out in the Undercroft whenever there was spare time so you knew Ominis was looking for you. Your heart started racing, and you felt like running in the opposite direction. But he had already heard your footsteps, and there was no way to avoid him. He told you once that when he becomes more familiar with someone, heâs able to tell who they are just based on the sounds they make when they walk, a skill that was not working in your favour right now.
"Hey," he said as he approached you, his voice soft and gentle. "I've been looking for you. Is everything okay?"
You couldn't look at his face, so you stared at your feet and mumbled a response. "I'm fine, just busy with schoolwork and stuff."
He didn't seem convinced, and you flinched when his cold hands reached out trying to hold your face. "Is something bothering you? You can tell me, you know that, right?"
You wanted to tell him everything, to spill your heart out and let him know how much him being disappointed in your looks scared you, and how hurt you were by the cruel comments people were making. But the words just wouldn't come out. Instead, you shrugged and muttered something about needing to get to class, before you tried to quickly walk away.
You felt terrible for avoiding him, but you didn't know how to face him without breaking down. The guilt ate away at you, and you knew that you couldn't keep avoiding him forever.
Ominis however, wasnât going to let you keep avoiding him. âPlease, please can you just talk to me?â he begged hearing you turn around.
The desperation in his voice broke down your resolve and so you gently reach out and grabbed his hand to lead him over to a nearby bench.
As you both sat down, Ominis angled himself towards you, a pleading look on his face.
âI had a dream.. well more like a nightmare last night.â You explained wringing your hands in your lap before continuing to describe every heart wrenching detail. âAnd, I know it was stupid and didnât really let it get to my at first. Until I overheard some girls talking about us.â
âUs?â
âAs in our relationship, like how youâre a member of the great Gaunt family but youâre with ME of all people.â Ominisâ faced hardened in anger but you quickly kept on talking so he wouldnât interject.
âI know but thatâs not really what bothered me. Itâs what they said next; about how of course the only person I can manage to date is the blind person who doesnât know what I look like. It- it just made me really insecure about my appearance and that combined with the nightmare I had all became too much.â
âSo you think Iâd have never even entertained dating you if I saw you face?â He choked out, upset you would even think that.
You feel tears prick at your eyes, the doubt slowly dissipating from your heart.
He chuckled lightly "I'm sorry for what I said in your dream," he continues, his feeling around to reach yours. "I would never say anything like that to you in real life. I love you, [Y/N], and I always will."
You look into his face, seeing nothing but sincerity and love. You realize how foolish you've been, letting a nightmare get in the way of your relationship with Ominis.
"I'm sorry," you say, your voice choked with emotion. "I should've talked to you instead of avoiding you."
"It's okay," he says, his thumb gently stroking the back of your hand. "I understand. But please know that I'm always here for you, no matter what."
You lean into him, feeling his arms wrap around you in a warm embrace. In that moment, you know that your doubts and fears were nothing but a silly nightmare.Â
âHey, Ominis?â You asked wriggling out of the warmth of his arms to intertwine your hands with his once more.
âHmm?â
âWould you still love me if I was a snake?â
The deadpan look on his face made you double over in laughter.
Hahaha are you disappointed people keep requesting for Omi and not seb đ
If you don't hear from me, I've been kidnapped by Sebastian fans but I'm more of an Ominis girlie LOL so not too disappointedđ«Ł
Don't get me wrong! I love both boys (i have two hands hohoho) but Ominis is just đ€ I do find Ominis harder to write though just because I need to be careful to make sure I portray him properly
Summary: Youâve been spending an awful lot of time with Poppy and Sebastian starts to feel jealous.
A/N: Sebastian is 100% a carnation guy and you CANNOT convince me otherwise. Totally the type to get you a bouquet of multi-coloured carnations and act like he didnât spend an hour trying to get them to be just the right colours. Heâs a loser (affectionate).
Yâall only ever make out in this fic and the reference to the 'super top secret, Ms. Scribner does not approve' rendezvous was just because Sebastian likes dragging you to explore the restricted section with him. Weâre keeping it family friendly today
You and Sebastian sat in the dimly lit undercroft, surrounded by the ancient stone walls and flickering torches. You were both dressed warmly, wrapped in thick cloaks to ward off the chill that permeated the air. While you normally enjoyed the colder temperatures of the Undercroft it was unusually cold today.
Sebastian leaned back against a pillar, his arm around you shoulders as you chatted quietly. The two of you had been dating for several months now, and spending time together in this secluded spot felt both romantic and exciting. It had fond memories for you both. It was where Sebastian taught you Confringo (a spell you used far too often you think), and it was even where he confessed his feelings for you.
As you talked, Sebastian absentmindedly played with a strand of your hair, a soft smile on his lips. You leaned into him, feeling safe and comfortable in his embrace.
For a while, you both simply sat in companionable silence, enjoying each other's company and the peaceful stillness of the undercroft. Eventually, Sebastian spoke up.
"I'm really glad Ominis isn't here," he said softly. "He'd surely complain about the noise we make."
You turned to look up at him in confusion, "What do you mean?," you said. But before you could continue your sentence your lips were stolen by his.
Sebastian had leaned in to kiss you, and you eagerly returned the gesture. You spent the rest of the evening lost in each other's company before calling it a night, Sebastian's hand around your waist as he walked you to your common room.
The next morning you decided to do a bit of research in the library. Poppy had owled you asking for help finding Snidgets to protect them from poachers. According to her, your best bet of finding these endangered creatures was by meeting with centaurs so she asked you to accompany her. You were pulled out of your reading when you felt a tap on your shoulder.
Looking behind you, you spotted Sebastian standing behind your chair. You looked up, smiling warmly when you saw him. "Hey, Sebastian," they said. "What's up?"
He gave you a mischievous smile "I found something that I think you'll want to see. How about I take you there tonight, pumpkin?"
You groaned at the nickname before pouting apologetically "Sorry Sebby, I've got something planned tonight. Meeting Poppy later."
He furrowed his eyebrows at that. "This is the 4th time this week you've been blowing me off to hang out with Poppy. I'm starting to feel a bit neglected" He pouted at that but if you had looked closely, you would have seen his fists clench.
You smirked at that and reached up to take his hand. "Don't be silly," you said. "We can have our 'super top secret, Ms. Scribner does not approve' rendezvous another time."
"I'll hold you to hit then," Sebastian replied but his voice sounded a little strained. Like he was upset. You couldn't quite tell though since the both of you were talking quietly.
"I've got potions now, I'll see you later," And with a quick kiss on your cheek, Sebastian left.
Night fell and so you bundled yourself up in a warm cloak, grabbed your gloves and snuck out of your dorm to go meet Poppy in the forest.
The encounter went better than you expected to be honest. Not getting turned into a pin cushion on sight was already an improvement from the countless scenarios you had envisioned. As you made your way back to Hogwarts alone (Poppy spotted a Mooncalf and ran off), you spotted a figure in the distance.
At first you were weary but as you got closer for a better view you realized it was Sebastian.
"Sebastian!" You whisper-yelled, happy to see your boyfriend. "What are you doing here?"
You quickly realized he looked pissed off.
"Just what were you doing with Poppy?â He asked, his tone dark. "I saw you sneaking out and followed you but you come back with your hair tousled, clothing askew and you even snuck off in the middle of the night to go see her!" His voice was getting louder now.
"If you don't want to be together anymore, just say so instead of constantly blowing me off and acting so secretive!" The more emotional he got, the more tears formed in his eyes.
"You... you thought I was cheating on you?!" You felt your heart break at the betrayal in his eyes.
"Well what do you want me to think? All the time it's 'Poppy this,' or 'Poppy that,' and whenever I ask what the two of you do, you never give me a straight answer!"
"Rowena, no Sebastian! I love you, I'm so hopelessly in love with you that I would literally take a crucio for you! It's just... Poppy swore me to secrecy but I'll tell you. Just, don't breathe a word of this or she'll send a hippogriff after me."
And so you explained everything, from the dragon fighting ring to the Snidget rescue mission and by the end of it, Sebastian looked even more pissed off but for a different reason.
"A dragon fighting ring? Poachers? Do you know how dangerous that is?! What if you've been seriously injured?!" He grabbed you into a tight, bone crushing hug before running one of his hands through your hair.
"Thank you for telling me but please, let me join you both next time. I know you can take care of yourself but at least let me come so I can have peace of mind."
"I can owl Poppy about it, say I think you'll make a good addition to the team so it doesn't sound like you're joining because I told you everything."
He laughed into your hair, "Sounds good."
âIâm sorry Sebastian, I never want you to feel this way.â You cupped his face with your hands âYouâre it for me.â
He learned into your hand and smiled, a large genuine smile before bringing his face closer to yours.
"Oh wait!" You exclaimed before he could continue, wriggling yourself out of his embrace. "We still have time now, what did you want to show me?"
Even in the dark you could see Sebastian's blush, "Ah.. well... just come with me." He stuttered out (very unlike him) and dragged you by the hand back into the Forbidden Forest.
He took you to a clearing and there, bathed in the moonlight was a field of light green carnations. You walked forward and looked at them in wonder. "Oh, Sebastian! They're beautiful!" You turned around to look at him, a bright smile on your face.
He smiled bashfully, "I found them while I was exploring, they were starting to wilt so I've been taking care of them. Then I came up with the great idea of trying to dye them different colours. So far I've only been able to make them turn green."
You chuckled "Rowena, you're SUCH a Slytherin, everything is green with you lot."
"Hey!" He exclaimed, pretending to be offended and ran towards you catching you in his arms before you both went tumbling down in a rain of petals. Giggling you reach your hands up to grab him by the back of the head, bringing his lips near yours. "Thank you Sebastian, truly," and your lips then slotted together like they were a perfect fit.
"You know, maybe another reason why you could only manage to dye the carnations green is because you were green with envy," You laughed at that, loudly while Sebastian levelled you with a glare that would've buried 6 feet under. "It was a genuine concern," he said pouting.
"I know, and I'm sorry I made you feel that way." You giggled before continuing "I'm afraid you're stuck with me bird boy."
"My last name is Sallow... not Swallow."
"Eh, I quite like your new nickname."
And as you both lay there, under the stars in a sea of green carnations, you felt that nothing could ever make you happier than this moment with him.
Not a request but just a hc of mine but Ominis was ( and still is) 100% whipped for the mc before they started dating, like Sebastian would be like hey letâs ( Insert crazy adventure here) and Omi is like hell no but mc is like please Omi it wonât be the same without and heâs immediately like ok fine but we better be back before curfew Seb wouldnât even feel offended heâll just use it as ammo for the next time they argue or just to tease him
Anon!! Did you look in my drafts đ€š ? Im glad someone else has signed up for the "Ominis is 100% whipped for MC" agenda, as you should.
â§ It's gotten to the point where you don't even need to say please, the minute Sebastian suggests something and there's silence right after, Ominis knows what you're about to ask and is sighing is resignation. Normally Ominis would be the much needed voice of reason but when you're involved, he's already on his way to the infernal catacombs you wanted to explore (just some minor grumbling on the way).
â§ Would totally throw his pride away for you, you want him to wear this suspiciously furry hat? Consider it done. He would just laugh when he learns it's a Puffskein you popped on his head.
â§ Naturally, if Sebastian ever tried to ask him to do even half of the things you do, Sebastian would find himself on the receiving end of a particularly nasty stinging hex.
â§ Speaking of Sebastian, he would totally mock hurt and do the whole "hand over heart and keeling over" shtick the first few times you managed to convince Ominis to do something. "All these years of friendship.....and for what!" he'd say before Ominis uses his wand to walk over to the brunette and kick him in the side.