Luci di Settembre

A supporting blog for everything I love and enjoy!

[roseworth]

i wish you guys lived inside my head the fics in here go crazy

[sapphira-mydnyte]

From boyfriends....

...to husbands...

...to the honeymoon trip...

...there's a while movie goin on in my head that y'all NEED! 🥵

@silverxstardust @babygaunt @thenightmothxr @itsdeergemini @sallowgirl @raven--thorne Had to spoil y'all & yes, y'all can share em around. 🥰

[choccy-milky]

sometimes sebastian forgets ominis is blind LMAO 🤡 (based on a scene from chapter 22 of my fic!) bonus:

[notthesomefather]

Thank you Sigyn, for helping me reflect on the enduring and selfless nature of love. Thank you for reminding me that at times we must hold the bowl for our partners, for giving me the strength to hold my partner’s and the courage to ask for help holding mine.

[slowsadsleepy]

A Loki x Sigyn short comic I made about a year ago, when I just finished reading the Eddas.

[lovesigyn]

Imagine Loki finding out he has a wife in a different timeline

[grahamdolce]

Hannibal 1.07 Sorbet | 2.12 Tome-wan

[hughdancy-babyface]

Hannibal S03E04 "Aperitivo"

[mendelsohnben]

Hannibal Lecter + overwhelming sass

[oceaniespainting-deactivated202]

Love and love.

[lokihiddleston]

request by @startswithsnowflakes

[rocktheholygrail]

2x13 || 3x04

[obiwan]

#S2 of Loki annoying Mobius <3 

[choccy-milky]

sebastian resisting temptation (or at least trying to)✝️🙏pls pray for him ((scene from the newest chap of my fic, which you can read here!))

[forbidden-amortentia]

|| Liquid Courage ||

Request: " Hiiii, I freaking love the way you write!! I was hoping to request a fic or drabble with F MC x Ominis. Something where Ominis gets startled in class and accidentally grabs onto MC thigh (who enjoys it but they have not established this yet). I’d love to see flustered Ominis! - Anon "

Pairing: Ominis Gaunt x F!reader (house not specified)

Warnings: Fluff, shy and flustered Omi moments.

Word Count: 1.5k

“ Well done, Mr. Gaunt, another exceptional concoction.” 

Professor Sharp’s monotone voice rang through the young witch’s ear, eyes locked and focused on cutting the right amount of Dittany Leaves to be able to at least come close to a similar compliment herself. 

She didn’t know why, but ever since she was moved to Omini’s potion station to prevent Sebastian from distracting the poor Gaunt boy, she found that it was actually quite hard for her to focus suddenly. She would always find herself caught in conversation with the Slytherin, mindlessly steering and losing count of just how much she had to swish the pot before the liquid would become a disgusting sticky green liquid. Omini’s potion of course, coming out perfectly regardless of how much they both chatted up a storm. It didn’t even matter if she asked for his help, the sound of how close and personal his voice was would send her mind in a haze. This always ended up causing her to grab the wrong ingredient and ruin the potion regardless. 

But, not today. No, today she will go back to being an exceptional student in potions class and show Professor Sharp that she wasn’t turning into Garreth Weasley ver. 2. 

Knife chopping patiently and thoroughly, a bead of sweat ran down the side of her face, eyes squinting at the plant before her as she ensured the last and final chop was done flawlessly. With a final cut down across the cutting board, the Dittany Leaves (or what they used to resemble at least) were ready to be placed on their rightful place in the boiling pot. 

“Need any assistance, perchance?” 

Feeling her body go stiff as a gargoyle, y/n froze her hands mid air, a handful of the chopped plant just inches away from being dropped in the cauldron. Not trusting herself to look at Ominis right this second, feeling his body heat way too close to her own (Merlin, she really wants to turn to him), she simply muttered a quick “No, thank you.” before opening up her hands and allowing the leaves to drop in. Instantly the potion turned into its rightful light green shade, sparks of the similar color shooting just right above the concoction. 

“I did it!” 

“Well done.” Ominis praised, a soft dimpled smile adorning his handsome features. 

Laughing softly at her own accomplishment, y/n set her cauldron to the side to get it properly examined by the professor who was still walking around to determine what grade path each student was currently headed towards. 

“What can I say, I learned from-” 

BOOM! CRASH! 

The disturbance was less than unexpected, however the severity of it was what was most unwelcome. The boom had shook the entire classroom, perhaps the castle itself even. What caused the crash was because of its intensity, it had only shook the whole room but caused every glass vile and window to just burst from the sudden pressure. Students were knocked off their feet and some even managed to spill their own cauldron’s to the ground. 

“WEASLEY!” 

Professor Sharp shouted, sounding angrier than he ever was at the troubling Gryffindor experimentalist. Everyone had their eyes glued on the ginger boy who was now as red as his hair, a hand rubbing the back of his neck as Sharp stood over him. However, not everyone had their eyes on the red head. 

No, y/n’s certainly weren’t on him. She didn’t witness how Sharp chewed him out for being so irresponsible, she didn’t see how every student was either glaring at him or picking themselves up from where they landed. 

No, her (e/c) eyes were locked in on Omini’s hand gripping tightly onto her inner thigh, fingernails leaving small indents onto her skin as the Slytherin boy tried to regain his composure. She had been one of the students knocked off their feet, unbeknown that Ominis tripped over the force of her feet suddenly against his knees. It caused him to land on her legs, face close to falling stone first had he not caught himself with his hands before he could. Of course, unaware that what he actually caught was a handful of y/n’s tender flesh. 

“What… What in Merlin's name just happened?” 

“Garreth happened…” 

Ominis was about to throw an insult towards the mention of the Gryffindor before his eyebrows furrowed, his forehead creased with worry lines as he gave what he felt under his hand a tight squeeze. An abrupt whimper left the young witch’s lips, her hand flying to shut her mouth as her eyes widened- but not as wide as Omini’s gray hazy ones which became the size of dinner plates at the realization. Yanking his hand away from the soft flesh as if it had practically burnt him, y/n witnessed how his pale features became a fiery red, almost competing with Weasley's own red locks. 

“I…I… oh goodness, y/n I do s..sincerely apologize- I didn't..” 

Coming quick to what was happening, y/n quickly scurried to her knees, ignoring the slight rubble and glass that pressed against her knee pads. “No, no Ominis- it’s okay.” 

“Of course it isn’t! I practically just manhandled you-” 

“Shhhhh… shut up, no, you didn’t!” 

y/n whispered yell, Omini’s outburst had caused a few heads to turn their way which really only added more embarrassment onto the situation. 

With a deep rumble, Sharp dismissed the class early, stating that Garreth will have to be left behind to deal with the mess he had created. Having that said, every last remaining student had grabbed their belongings and made their way out of the classroom, each and everyone having something to say about the boy. 

y/n took this opportunity to get off her ass and grab both hers and Omini’s things, hand quickly dragging the stupefied Slytherin out of the potions class and down the corridor stairs where the both won’t be overheard. 

“Okay, well first off-” 

“No need, I am enough of a man to admit when I have committed a serious offense. “ Ominis placed his hands behind his back, his back straightening as he did so,” You’re allowed to slap me if it pleases you for what I have done.” 

…. What…

“You’re not serious-”

“Oh, deadly, I’m afraid. I shouldn’t have been so careless to lay an improper touch towards a lady, especially someone I hold dear to me.” 

Bottom lip caught between her teeth, y/n gently chewed on her lip as she watched just how serious the blonde was being right now. The red glow his cheeks were emanating still did not dissipate, not even his ragged breaths have eased even after they had long since stopped in their steps. 

She couldn’t hit him. And not just because it's common sense to not slap a blind person, but because she wasn’t even mad at him for it. Did it catch her off guard? Yes! Did she hate it though? Merlin’s beard, of course not. How could she hate a single touch the Gaunt boy laid on her  when she practically could have his warmth pressed against her everyday. Just the sound of his voice sent her heart spiraling out of control, she was lucky to even finish the potion to start with.  

No, she wasn’t going to hit him. There was no reason to. 

Instead of having him feel the impact of the slap he felt he very much deserved, Ominis felt a gentle welcoming graze against his burning cheeks. The cool comparison to his hot skin had him melt for a second, mind blanking out at just what it was he was supposedly waiting for. 

Y/n’s thumb ran soft circles against his cheek, fingertips caressing the beauty marks that kissed his face. A place she wouldn’t mind one day kissing for herself. For now, however, she settled for this. A moment alone with her beloved Slytherin, a moment that not even a bit of liquid luck could possibly recreate for she felt her own courage coming forth as she ran her hands from her cheek to wrap around his neck. 

Pulling him into fond embrace, the witch rested her chin on his stiff shoulders holding him close to her as she allowed him a couple of moments to regain his composure. 

Ominis was at a loss for words. Not just because of how soothingly she was treating him but because he was currently being tenderly held in her embrace. He sincerely hoped she couldn’t hear his heart beating out of his ribcage, not sure just how much hotter under the collar he could possibly get if she did. 

Sensing his shoulders relax and slump down a bit, a slender arm slowly but surely made its way around her midsection, pressing her further into him as he locked his arms around her. 

Perhaps this alternative to a slap wasn’t so bad, he thought to himself as both students remained still, not yet ready to let the other go. Not even when a slightly annoyed brunette Slytherin made his way towards the two.

Uploaded : 03/29/23

[choccy-milky]

MC doesn't mind eating things that have been on the floor 💖😋

[your-nanas-house]

Mine

◇ Pairing: Ominis Gaunt X fem!Reader; Sebastian Sallow X fem!Reader

◇ Warnings: angst, madness, love, smut, possessiveness

◇ Summary: Y/n decides to let Sebastian have what he wants but Ominis doesn't agree at all.

◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

It was Y/n's last year at Hogwarts and also the last chance she had to reveal her feelings to her best friend Ominis Gaunt.

The two had met during their fourth year, they had not immediately bonded given the cynical and vaguely cold demeanor of the descendant of Salazar, but after all the adventures and also thanks a bit to Sebastian the two grew closer discovering new things about each other to the point of developing romantic feelings that were still hidden within them.

Y/n had not spoken to anyone about it but it was clear how she felt given her sweet and all-too-long looks directed at the student, the smiles she wrested from him at every opportunity and the desire to always stay as close to him as possible.

Sometimes the young witch wondered if Ominis felt the same, as sometimes he seemed to give some sign of reciprocating the feelings but then made no move, leaving Y/n disappointed and together only with the constant flirting of her other best friend Sebastian Sallow.

He too like the others had changed after the events of their fourth year, he had grown up and become more handsome or so the girls at Hogwarts claimed along with even a few boys who tried to joke about it later and not blush at the remarkable charm of the Slytherin's freckled and well-delineated face.

The dynamic between Y/n and Sebastian had changed and evolved just as it had between her's and Ominis's, Sebastian was constantly beside her when he could, always ready to make some flirtatious joke and propose things that no one would ever have to find out if the young student wanted to keep her reputation pure in that area.

Sebastian's change in behavior, of course, went not unnoticed by Ominis, who, after sleepless days of trying to decipher Y/n's behavior toward him, hoping to read between the lines, and Sebastian's behavior that was followed by a talk with him, made him come to a conclusion.

Sebastian Sallow, his best friend, had feelings for Y/n, and Y/n evidently had feelings for Sebastian since she laughed at his jokes, did not ask him to stop flirting, and spent time with him.

Ominis was blind, truly and even to the feelings of the young witch who had simultaneously tried to give him clues for months, trying literally everything.

She had invited him to Hogsmeade during Valentine's Day, offered to help him with the subject that gave him the most difficulty, made sure to touch him often even if only by holding his hand or laying her hand gently on his shoulder, always took his arm when they walked together, left kisses on his cheeks or hands that remained imprinted in Ominis' mind, spent hours talking together with him opening up in such a way as to show him that she trusted him.

But all these actions were misunderstood by Ominis, who saw them only as a gesture of friendship or compassion because she thought it would hurt him when she revealed that she and Sebastian loved each other.

The young Gaunt had also tried to convince himself that it was all right for him, if Sebastian made Y/n happy then they could be together, despite the fact that the mere thought of it caused him an unpleasant nausea followed by chest pains, his throat tightened each time while his eyes grew gloomy masked by a veil of sadness; when this happened the poor wizard could not even eat a meal for most of the day.

The time he so feared came a few months before the end of their year, the descendant of Salazar Slytherin was walking quietly through the corridors holding his wand in his hand so as not to bump into the various walls or any objects; it was during that time of the day that he overheard the voice he recognized as Sebastian's. It seemed to come from a secluded area and was barely higher than a whisper; Ominis could not make out who he was talking to but found out very soon since Y/n answered the other wizard's question, allowing herself to be seduced for the first time by the thought of Ominis Gaunt's rejection.

The young man could feel Sebastian's hands move to the witch's hips, he could feel their uniforms move with them as they moved closer, he kept telling himself in his head that it was okay, this was the way things were supposed to be but inside there was something that almost made him suffocate.

After an internal struggle that was brief because Ominis came back to reality as soon as he heard the sound of a kiss, fortunately placed only on the student's hand, but which still had a remarkably strong effect on the wizard.

Something had as if awakened within him and was threatening to come out, his usually lost and sad eyes had become dark and menacing, his teeth clenched and the tension in his jaw was visible.

He had to take only a few steps to get closer to them, sourly and hatefully saying Sebastian's name, whispering a quick apology as he tried to compose himself while grabbing Y/n's hand, revealing uncaring of his friend's response that she and he had to prepare for a subject they had together and that it was something really urgent so they couldn't wait; with that he dragged her away from Sebastian's claws who stood there motionless watching them confused and definitely disappointed.

Y/n did not ask any questions, she followed Ominis blindly, not knowing where he wanted to take her or what they were going to do since they had already finished reviewing all their subjects together.

The fact that he was leading her toward the Undercroft might have been a clue that Ominis really wanted to go over something he might not have understood, but from the aura around them Y/n could tell there was more, Ominis was not like every day, there was something different perhaps a sense of jealousy or possession.

The two entered in silence, Y/n opened her mouth when the door closed but did not have the chance to speak because a hissing sound made her stop; a hissing sound that came out of the mouth of the wizard who apparently did not notice because he kept gesturing as he hissed threateningly, showing all the anger he felt at that moment.

That situation should have frightened the young woman but she was simply thrilled by it, chills ran down her spine at hearing that language that was considered almost a taboo like the thoughts she had at night about the boy who was trapping her at that moment against the nearest wall.

Y/n had no idea what Ominis was saying but she let out a breathless little "yes" when the hissing intonation sounded like a question, apparently she had answered correctly because a satisfied smile formed on the Gaunt's face before he attacked her lips like a snake hungry for its prey, even his hands traveled as such, exploring every single part he could reach, studying and memorizing what her body looked like without letting her catch her breath for even a second.

Ominis's tongue was exploring Y/n's mouth while his hands were under her skirt, on her ass so that he could hold her up better, the witch's legs were wrapped around his hips, pressing her heat against the evident but still hidden boner in the student's pants.

Both were lost in the moment of passion, their hips grinding against each other, both were breathing heavily, and sometimes little moans came out that were interrupted by the Undercroft door opening.

The only one who could be was Sebastian himself, since Ominis and Y/n were already in there; the student walked in without much ado, freezing at the sight, his mouth opened but no sound came out of it, he was shocked and truly disappointed, he had never, ever expected to find his best friend with his uniform disheveled exactly like his hair and the girl he was confessing to earlier in a definitely compromising position, also with her clothes slightly open and a mess.

Sebastian's heart skipped a beat, in a bad way, anger flooded him in seconds, his fists clenched but it soon became sadness, a sadness that made him run out like an angry and offended child, even slamming the door leaving Ominis and Y/n alone again in that secret place.

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[empire-of-light]

Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter in Hannibal S1E01 "Apéritif"