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Can Larissa have day 12? Shapeshifting dick and mommy kink please!!!!
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KINKTOBER day 12 | lactation kink, Larissa Weems
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warnings: lactation kink, shapeshifter!Larissa, gxg!smut, unprotected sex, reader is on a pill, soft smut(?)
“Issa?”
“Yes baby?” Larissa asked back as you were watching the promised film at the bedroom two of you shared.
“You know what we talked about few weeks ago, right?” You asked back, a little scared of her answer. Larissa didn’t seem to recall.
“What would that be?”
“Uhm… you agreed on that you will… breastfeed me if we can have sex without protection,” you said shyly and Larissa’s eyes grew wider.
“Yeah I remember now,” Larissa said and then the surprise disappeared from her face and a smile came up. “Why do you ask darling?”
“I thought… we could have sex now… and you could breastfeed me after,” you whispered and saw how Larissa smiled even wider.
“Are you really sure you want to have unprotected sex?”
“As long as the birthcontrol you bought me is really working…” you said being sure about that it was working.
“Come here sweetie,” Larissa pulled you onto her lap. The covers fell off of you and since you were always sleeping naked just like Larissa, it was a lot easier. When Larissa’s stone-hard cock was pressed against your thigh, your eyes shone. “What position would you like?”
“The one you can control me in the most mommy,” you whined out and Larissa understood. And the fact you called her Mommy…
Larissa immediately turned both of you. She was a strong woman. You were laying on the bed under her and you took a breath.
“Lift your legs up to your shoulders. Open up for Mommy,” Larissa’s voice went a tone darker than usually and you immediately did as she said so. You took your legs and pulled them up, being all spread out for Larissa.
Her eyes immediately wandered down to your core. You smiled for yourself and when Larissa lowered her body and you felt her eleven inch cock against your thigh again, all you could wish for was that she would enter you soon.
“You look so, so pretty for me like this,” Larissa whispered to you and you moaned softly at her words. While you were looking her into those sky blue eyes, she lined up her cock with you.
“Please mommy-“
“Shh baby, you’re gonna get what you want,” Larissa shushed you and you swallowed. Her hips lowered, her legs got closer to your thighs. The tip of her cock was pressed against you and Larissa was watching you asking for a permission.
“Go on,” you whispered and looked down. When Larissa realized the little bit of worries in your eyes, she lifted your chin and looked you deep into your eyes, assuring you about that it was all going to be okay.
“Tell me when it gets too much okay? Or if you want to stop.”
“I will,” you promised and with that sentence Larissa started sliding in.
It was a totally different feeling. You weren’t feeling the silicone of the condom. Her pulsating cock was sliding inside of you without any kind of protection and you had to say… you loved the feeling.
“Oh mommy-“ you moaned out when she filled you as much as she could. Larissa let out a quiet gasp and her eyes were closed for few seconds.
“You feel amazing baby. Hugging me so well-“ she moaned out and then she opened her eyes again.
A string of your hair fell in front of your face. Larissa tucked it behind your ear quickly and how soft her hand was…
“Is this okay baby?”
“Yes please!” You whispered with your eyes closed. Giving her a permission to move by that, you waited for her next step.
Larissa moved her hips. You could feel every single curve and vein on her cock, you were that tight. When she hit the highest spot possible, you arched in your back and bit on your lower lip with an intention to not be so noisy.
“Mommy-!”
“It’s okay baby, it’s okay,” Larissa started whispering to you and she was holding your legs so she had better access.
You nodded your head without even realizing it and clenched your teeth. You wanted her so bad, you needed her even more than before. When you opened your eyes and they fell onto her breasts, you whined.
“Would you like something little one?” She asked, panting.
“I- I wanna- can I?” You asked shyly and when Larissa looked where your eyes were, she smiled. Lowering her body between your legs, she supported her weight on her arms.
As her boobs got closer to your mouth, saliva started almost drooling from the corners of your lips. You quickly licked them clean and then you tilted your head, getting your chin a little upper, so you could reach that delicious bud. But what happened next was unexpected.
Larissa slid her hands between the bed and your body. She pulled you upper on the bed so you were half sitting, half laying. This position was probably the best for the plan you had but also for the plan she had. The butterflies in your stomach were getting wild when you saw her nipples even closer to your face, not talking about her cock which was fucking you so well.
You looked up at her. With big doe eyes, you asked for the permission and when Larissa gifted you with a warm smile, you leant in and took her nipple in between your lips.
“Just- suck on them like a good girl,” Larissa moaned softly and you closed your eyes, sucking on her nipple. Her hips started moving again and you… oh got this was all you wanted.
“Mhm-“ you moaned softly against her breath and continued in sucking on her nipple. Her body hitting yours. The feeling of her body was bringing you to the heaven and the fact she let you suck on her boobs…
“Oh my god- baby you’re doing so well for me,” Larissa moaned. She adjusted your hair with her hand and then she supported herself with it again.
The tickling in your stomach was slowly spreading in your whole body. Feeling like you didn’t have enough oxygen, you pulled away from Larissa’s breast and took a deep breath, focusing on her other, not so pink, nipple.
“Fuck Mommy-“ you let out a high pitched moan and tilted your head back. You even tried moving against her. Taking her deeper, feeling her better.
“Oh that’s it love. Can Mommy go a little faster?” She asked you softly and kept panting.
“Yes please!”
And Larissa did as she promised. Her speed picked up and you left your mouth opened, not being able to moan from the speed.
“Oh my god- baby-“
From how those words were leaving from her mouth, you knew that she was closer and closer to falling over the edge. And you were too.
You collected all of the strength you held in your body. Lifting your upper body, you reached for her bud and sucked on her nipple, to keep yourself shut.
“F-Fuck-“ you managed to moan out and you shook slightly on the bed.
“Cum with me love- cum for me-“
“Yes mommy!” You screamed out and with that your insides crashed like a vase. Your head flew back and your whole body was stretched out, your belly contracting. “Fucking hell-“
“Oh baby!” Larissa groaned and she shut her eyes. She was cumming too.
“Ugh my god-“ you let out a heavy breath. Feeling how your walls squeezed around her, you whined again and Larissa breathed out against your neck. She stayed like that for a few seconds and she kissed you onto your exposed neck.
“Okay?”
“Yeah,” you nodded your head along with your answer. Still laying under her with your eyes closed.
Larissa pulled out. She let out the quiet sigh of release. But what else fill the room was soft moan which rang in your own ears.
You didn’t even realize, and Larissa was laying next to you in the bed. You were both laying side-by-side. enjoying her presence, you turned to face her.
“Are you okay?” She asked you as you were facing each other. You smiled softly and nodded your head. Crawling closer to her, you curled up into a little ball and hid in her chest.
“Yeah,” you sighed into her chest and Larissa brushed your hair. She took her two fingers and lifted your chin. And you realized what she wanted. She kissed you onto your lips this time and you blushed.
“Is it okay if we rest a little now?” She asked softly and you swallowed.
“It’s more than okay. Thank you so much.” You said and then looked at her breasts.
“Oh? Are we still hungry for mommy’s milk?” She smiled at you and you blushed hardly.
“Mhm…”
“Come here then love,” Larissa smiled even more and prepared her breast for you. She massaged her nipple a little for you so she would get some milk out of them. And when you saw an almost see through drop, you immediately lapped her nipple and started sucking. “Oh, easy there,” Larissa chuckled and you closed your eyes.
You could feel how they rolled back into your scalp and the uncomfortable feeling of wetness in between your thighs.
“Mhm,” you murmured again and kept sucking.
“You seem so hungry my baby,” Larissa noted and you only breathed out. Sucking and swallowing her milk, you rubbed your thighs together and when Larissa’s hand started brushing your ass, you shivered. “You look so cute like this. Just take it easy baby.”
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Assistant - Larissa Weems
warnings: smut!, shapeshifter!Larissa, sub!reader, dom!Larissa, boss!employee relationship, friends with benefits!, etc.
"Darling?" You heard your boss call for you as you were going through some paperwork. You looked up at her and saw her sitting at her desk, in the expensive leather armchair, with a devilish smirk on her face.
"Yes?" Asking almost shyly, you walked over to her desk, ready to do anything she asked you to do.
"You had been working very hard for the past few months. Don´t think that I didn´t realize," she started softly and you just kept watching her, not getting enough of her smile.
"Thank you Ms. Weems," you swallowed and then looked her directly into her eyes, letting her know that you were paying her your full attention.
"I think that you deserve a little reward for all of your hard work, Ms. Y/l/n," she said formally, and you were surprised by that she didn´t call you by your first name or by many of the nicknames she had gave you, as usually.
You gave her a little shy smile, you knew what she had in her mind. When Larissa tapped her thigh, you walked over to her, ready to do anything she said, or better said commanded to you.
"Do you want your reward darling?" She asked, checking your body up and down, letting you know that she liked what she was seeing by the little smirk which had appeared on her lips once again. You quickly nodded your head to let her know that you wanted your reward and looked her into that pair of sky blue eyes. "I need words darling."
"Yes, Ms. Weems, I want my reward..."
"Now come here and sit in my lap," Larissa leant back a little to make you some space between her beautiful body and the desk she was working on. You couldn´t help but looked down, seeing the bulge under her dress, which wasn´t that small.
You listened to the command she gave you and sat onto her lap. Adjusting your body so you felt her exactly where you needed her to, you realized your clit twitch and you looked down shyly.
"No need to be shy darling," Larissa whispered and as soon as her minty breath hit your cheekbone, you were like in heaven. "Can I pull your little skirt upper a bit?"
"Yes please," you begged eagerly and looked down at her already working hands. She pulled your skirt up, so she could see your black laced thong and you breathed out.
"So beautiful... now be a good doll for me and wait a second, alright?" Larissa asked you and you nodded your head, sliding lower on her legs, since you knew what she wanted to do. Larissa rolled her dress up and revealed her cock. You were surprised she wasn´t wearing any underwear, but you just smiled and took her cock into your hand. "A-ah darling. This is not my reward, but yours," she said with a smile and you felt your cheeks go even more red.
Larissa brushed your thighs. Her warms hands were causing you to get goosebumps because of the way how she was touching you. When they wandered upper and hooked into your thong, you lifted your hips to make it easier for her to pull your thong aside.
"That´s a good girl," she praised you and held you up a bit, lining up her cock with you. "Whenever you´re ready love," Larissa breathed out and looked up at you.
Holding onto her shoulders, you lifted your lower body a bit. You took her cock into her hand and guided it exactly to your entrance, breathing out at the feeling of her hot tip.
"Can I?"
"I am waiting for you darling," Larissa smiled warmly and then you lowered your hips. Sitting down onto her made you gasp after that long time. When you fully sat down, you felt a little pressure from the inside but you quickly got used to it.
"Oh my god," you closed your eyes and moved your hips softly, making Larissa moan.
"Riding or the table?"
"Table," you answered her quickly and Larissa immediately cleaned her paperwork by a sway of her hand. She laid you onto the table softly while she was still inside of you.
"Hands next to your hips," she commanded and you did as she said. Larissa quickly took you by your wrists and pushed them into the wooden table, moving herself inside of you slowly.
"God," you moaned out and tilted your head. Larissa felt so good inside of you. When she pulled away and thrusted inside of you again, your eyes rolled back into your scalp and you dug your nails into your palms. "Fuck Issa-"
"You are hugging me so well darling," Larissa breathed out and she kept pounding into you, hitting your sensitive spot every time since she had found it.
"Oh my god-" you moaned out and your hand travelled down to your clit. You started rubbing fast and tight circles, helping yourself out a little while you were letting out all kinds of moans for Larissa, your boss.
"Good girl. Keep going for me love... Fuck you´re so warm and tight," Larissa moaned out and lowered to your body. She kept thrusting inside of you and your legs moved closer to your shoulders. Making more space for Larissa. But she took it like a little invitation...
Larissa pushed your thighs down onto the table, so she had a really beautiful sight of your cunt. She moaned softly when she realized it and her pace became a little harder and rougher. She knew what you liked.
"Yes- oh god- please-" you begged softly and after that a whine followed. That, you were stimulating your clit, helped you a lot and you felt yourself getting faster and faster to the edge.
"Just a bit more darling... Just a bit more," Larissa panted out and you nodded your head, ready to wait for her. You clenched your teeth and when you realized that you started shaking a bit, you gasped.
"Larissa-"
Larissa closed her eyes shut and she thrused into you few more times, roughly. You couldn´t help but whined out and dug your nails into her soft sking.
"Please!" You begged her and it seemed to help. Larissa smiled and thrusted into you once again.
"Cum." Larissa allowed you to and right after that she groaned. Letting both of your bodies tense up in the delicate cramps, you moaned softly. After that, Larissa softly kissed your nipple and pulled out. "That would be all for today, Miss Y/l/n."
Model - Larissa Weems x fem!reader
warnings: smut, designer!Larissa, model!reader, fingering, eating out, lesbian smut, shapeshifter!Larissa, p in v, rough-ish, etc.
„Try these on,“ you heard the tall woman speak and she threw you some mini skirt, not even looking at you. You immediately caught it in the air and gulped, taking off the previous trousers she told you to put on. You quickly put the skirt on, not really caring about that it was a little too big. For a model like you, everything could be adjusted.
You put on the skirt and adjusted it on yourself a little bit. It was a bit big in the waist, of course. You let the fabric fall onto your hip bones and stood there in front of Larissa who was still deeply thinking of what else would she make you try on from her new collection.
“Alright, let´s see,” she finally turned around to see you in your lacy bra and the skirt she threw at you. “Oh darling, it´s a bit big, isn´t it?” She asked you kindly and she stepped forward, approaching you. Taking out a little sewing pin from between her lips, she knelt down in front of you and took the fabric in between her fingers.
Being used to that, you just looked forward yourself, focusing on one of the dresses on the hangers. You were that focused you didn´t even realize that your designer wasn´t using only one sewing pin but a whole bunch of them.
“I think it should be okay now,” Larissa said and she kept kneeling in front of you. “Let´s see if we can pull it up,” she said only and she hung her fingers in the waistband of the skirt. As you felt her fingers touch your body, you tensed up and took a deep breath. Larissa pulled the skirt up, just to the level of your upper thighs, slightly revealing the fabric of your underwear. “It´s not too tight, is it?”
“Not at all,” you said finally and looked down at her. Seeing Larissa kneeling in front of you and looking up at you made your breath hitch. And when she took the skirt by her delicate fingers and they slightly touched your bare inner thigh, you let out a shaky breath.
Larissa looked up at you. She was smiling a bit but her eyes were asking you a simple question. Her fingers slid on your upper thigh and slid between them, brushing your thighs.
“You are very pretty darling,” she spoke from between her soft lips and you took another deep breath, letting it out as shaky as never. “Do you mind?” She asked you and kept looking up into your eyes.
You were now literally burning with desire. Looking down at the blonde, you couldn´t answer for a few seconds. Her blue eyes were looking up at you and you were just… trying to breath properly. When you realized what did her question mean, you felt yourself throb and you shook your head slightly.
“Let´s roll this up, shall we?” Larissa asked you and you let her roll your skirt up, revealing the fabric of your lacy thong. Larissa kept looking down between your legs and you looked around, searching for something to support yourself on.
“T-The table,” you said with a shaky voice. Larissa understood that you needed some support, so she picked you up. Your legs were behaving like they weren´t even yours. They wrapped around Larissa´s waist and you let her carry you over to the table, on which she sat you down.
As soon as your bum was sat onto the table, you pulled your legs apart. Watching Larissa kneeling down in front of them, you swallowed and kept watching the tall blonde. She gifted you with a little smile of hers and her hands were already on your inner thighs, making you moan softly. You bit on your lower lip to stop yourself from letting out any types of sounds.
“No need to do that darling. No one is in the building this late anyways,” Larissa said and you released your lip from the grip of your teeth. And then suddenly… Larissa ran her fingers over your thong.
“Mhm,” you breathed out softly and closed your eyes. Larissa brushed her thumb over your thong, making it even more drenched than it was already. As her thumb arrived to your throbbing clit, your muscles tensed on their own.
“Such a beautiful little thing you are,” Larissa breathed out. Her fingers were still running through your thong and she was clearly enjoying the moment. She made few more strokes and then she pulled your thong aside, revealing your dripping wet cunt. “For how long have you been hiding this from me?”
“Long,” you breathed out and didn´t look down at her, because you could already feel her hot breath on your needy little spot. Your stomach was rising and falling faster and faster as the minutes were passing. And suddenly, Larissa´s hot tongue met your slippery wet cunt. “Holy shit-“ you breathed out and threw your head back. You arched in your back as you were laying down and your mouth fell agape.
Her hand brushed your hips. The electricity which she sent into your body just with that one movement was something unbearable. Your hands suddenly travelled into her hair and you pulled on the blonde´s hair softly. “Please-“ you begged her with your eyes still closed and at the end of your desperate beg, you moaned. Larissa, however, didn´t pull away from you and her tongue kept working.
Your breath was getting deeper and deeper as if you were fighting against something. When you felt Larissa´s hand on your inner thigh and travelling upper, you wished for her to stretch you out. That was the only thing on your mind.
“Fuck-“ you moaned only when her fingers teased your entrance. Your eyes opened and you looked between your thighs, seeing only the blonde hair and feeling her presence. “Please Miss-“ you let out another pornographic moan and pushed your hips up. “Please-“
With the last beg, Larissa pushed her fingers up. Smoothly sliding in, she was stretching you out up to the size of your fingers and your tight cunt was adjusting to the stretch.
“I can´t wait to be inside of you darling,” Larissa almost moaned and you felt her coming closer to you. Holding your breath, you only waited for her upcoming action.
She did as she said. Pulling away from you and pulling her fingers out, she left you laying there. When you couldn´t hear anything, you didn´t look up, just peacefully waited for her intentions to come true. But it was taking a little too long… too long for your aching cunt.
“Please-“ you begged her once more and suddenly you felt her warmth against yourself. You looked down and when you saw her ready to continue reaching her pleasure, as she smoothly entered you with her tip. “Mh-“ you moaned softly and your hand covered your eyes at the feeling.
Feeling her sliding inside of you deeper and deeper was making you see stars. With a loud moan you welcomed her inside of you and you kept moaning, not being able to shut yourself up.
“Holy… you feel so warm around me darling…. Look at these beautiful long legs…” Larissa kept mumbling but you heard her anyways. Larissa´s panting was filling the whole room and all you could do was to moan quietly, so no one could hear you… even if the whole building was empty, except for you two.
Moaning at her movements, you gasped when Larissa sped up a bit. You looked up at her, frowning from the pleasure and continued in moaning, letting the woman know how good she was making you feel.
“Oh god- oh!” You let out a high pitched moan when Larissa hit your spot and arched in your back. She lowered her body above yours and her boobs were not really far away from yours. Looking her into her eyes, you moaned once more and then looked between you two.
“That´s it darling… just keep looking at me hm?” Larissa suggested what made you look up into her eyes and you did so. Looking into those beautiful blue eyes was bringing you closer to the edge, just like her cock buried deep inside of you. “If you will keep clenching around me like that, I won´t last long darling-“
“I- I´m on a pill- oh-“ you moaned out with your eyes closed once again. Opening your legs even wider for her, you held your thighs so she didn´t have too much trouble with them.
“That´s a good girl,” Larissa praised you and then she placed her hand on your chest. Her thumb toyed with your stone-hard nipple and you let out a sigh at the stimulation. After that, she got attached to your neck and started sucking on your sweet spot.
“Y-you don´t even know- what you´re doing to me right now,” you moaned out, leaving the woman satisfied. And then… “Oh my Larissa!” you raised your voice when her thrusts became rougher and deeper. You figured that she needed the release just as much as you did.
Larissa then pulled away from you and she moaned softly. “You are clenching around me so hard darling… are you that desperate?” Larissa asked you moaning and you moaned to her in response. You clenched your teeth and whined out.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” you let out a moan. “Please-!”
Larissa started rubbing your clit even harder and using even more pressure. Your body turned into a spasm and your thighs were tense. Feeling the clenching ball in your stomach slowly releasing, you let out a high pitched moan and arched in your back.
“I- I- oh god!” You moaned out loudly, chasing your release and Larissa was helping you getting to it. Suddenly your whole world turned upside down and it turned black for a few seconds.
“That´s it darling, that´s it. Let it all out for me…!” Larissa moaned as well and you could feel her cock twitch. With a loud moan, you knew that she was cumming. “Such a good little doll,” she let out another moan and stopped her movements, staying inside of you still. You moaned because you were clenched already and you felt her thick cock.
“Oh my-“ you moaned out as you felt her slip out of you and you stayed in the same spot. Then she kissed you onto your cheek and smiled.
“Now let´s get back into work, shall we?”
A Love Woven in Shadows and Light - L. Weems x fem!reader
The air at Nevermore Academy carried a brisk chill as autumn fully embraced the grounds. Students in their navy uniforms buzzed around like the last embers of a fire, rushing to classes or lingering in corners to share secrets. But for Y/n, the day carried a weight that had nothing to do with classes or assignments.
Y/n had been at Nevermore for just a year, serving as a creative writing instructor after Larissa Weems herself had handpicked them. The principal’s calm authority and elegance made her a striking figure in any room. But to Y/n, Larissa Weems was much more than a commanding presence—she was the person who had unknowingly stolen their heart.
Y/n had always admired Larissa from afar. The principal was all poise and grace, with sharp blue eyes that missed nothing and a smile that could disarm even the most guarded soul. And yet, beneath her polished exterior, Y/n had glimpsed moments of vulnerability, like when she stayed late in her office, a faint crease of exhaustion on her forehead, or the way her voice softened when she spoke about protecting her students.
This particular evening, Y/n found themselves summoned to Larissa’s office under the pretense of discussing an upcoming creative showcase. With a racing heart, they smoothed their shirt and adjusted their posture before knocking on the large oak door.
“Come in,” Larissa’s voice called, warm but measured.
Y/n pushed the door open to find her standing by the tall window, the glow of the setting sun casting her in golden hues. Her platinum hair was pulled back into its usual elegant twist, and she wore a tailored navy dress that seemed to blur the lines between authority and allure.
“Ah, Y/n,” Larissa greeted, turning toward them with a small smile. “Thank you for coming.”
“Of course, Principal Weems,” Y/n replied, their voice steadier than they felt.
“Please, call me Larissa,” she corrected gently, gesturing to the chair across from her desk.
Y/n sat down as Larissa settled in her own chair. They discussed the showcase for a while, the conversation flowing easily. Y/n couldn’t help but be mesmerized by the way Larissa’s hands moved as she spoke, the way her voice carried such certainty.
But as the meeting drew to a close, Y/n hesitated, their heart pounding. They could feel the weight of unspoken words pressing against their chest.
“Larissa,” Y/n began, their voice softer now.
“Yes?” she replied, tilting her head slightly in curiosity.
“There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.”
Larissa’s expression remained composed, but her eyes softened. “Go on.”
Y/n hesitated, searching for the right words. “I just… I admire you. Not just as the principal, but as a person. You’re incredible—kind, intelligent, and so deeply dedicated to this place and everyone in it.”
Larissa blinked, her composure faltering for a brief moment. “That’s… very kind of you to say, Y/n. I appreciate it.”
“I mean it,” Y/n pressed, their courage bolstered by the flicker of vulnerability they saw in her. “And I know it’s probably unprofessional to say this, but I think I’ve been falling for you ever since I arrived here.”
The silence that followed was heavy, but not cold. Larissa looked at Y/n, her eyes searching theirs as if trying to decipher whether they were being serious or not.
“You’re not joking, are you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“No,” Y/n said earnestly. “I’d never joke about something like this.”
Larissa leaned back in her chair, a slow breath escaping her lips. For a moment, she seemed lost in thought, her gaze drifting to the window.
“I wasn’t expecting this,” she admitted. “I’ve spent so long keeping my personal life separate from my work, especially in a place like this. It’s… complicated.”
“I understand,” Y/n said quickly, not wanting to pressure her. “I just needed to be honest about how I feel. Whatever you decide, I’ll respect it.”
Larissa looked back at Y/n, her blue eyes filled with something they couldn’t quite place—hope, fear, maybe even longing.
“You’re a remarkable person, Y/n,” she said finally. “And I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t noticed you. You’re thoughtful, talented, and you bring something special to this school.”
Y/n’s heart leapt at her words, but they stayed silent, letting her continue.
“But,” she added, her tone more cautious, “this isn’t an easy path to walk. There are expectations, boundaries, and risks. I need time to think.”
“Of course,” Y/n said, nodding. “Take all the time you need. I just needed you to know how I feel.”
Larissa gave them a small, genuine smile. “Thank you for being honest with me. It means more than you know.”
The days that followed were both torturous and exhilarating for Y/n. Every interaction with Larissa felt charged with unspoken tension, yet she remained professional, giving no hint of her thoughts on their confession.
One evening, Y/n found themselves wandering the grounds, the autumn leaves crunching beneath their feet. They had just decided to head back inside when they heard a familiar voice call out.
“Y/n.”
They turned to see Larissa standing beneath the lamplight, her hands clasped in front of her.
“Larissa,” Y/n said, surprised. “What are you doing out here?”
“I was looking for you,” she admitted, stepping closer.
“Is everything okay?”
She nodded, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Yes. In fact, I think everything might be more than okay.”
Y/n frowned slightly, confused, until Larissa stopped a few feet away and met their gaze.
“I’ve been thinking about what you said,” she began. “About how you feel. And the truth is, I feel the same way.”
Y/n’s breath caught. “You do?”
Larissa nodded, her expression softening. “But this isn’t easy for me. I’ve spent so much of my life guarding my heart, convincing myself that I don’t need anyone. But you… you make me want to try.”
Y/n took a tentative step closer. “We don’t have to rush anything. We can figure it out together, one step at a time.”
Larissa smiled, and it was like the sun breaking through the clouds. “I’d like that.”
In that moment, Y/n reached for her hand, and to their relief, she didn’t pull away. Instead, her fingers intertwined with theirs, warm and steady.
As weeks turned into months, Larissa and Y/n navigated their relationship with care. They stole quiet moments in the library, exchanged knowing glances during staff meetings, and shared late-night conversations that often turned into laughter.
But it wasn’t all smooth sailing. Larissa’s fear of vulnerability sometimes created walls between them, and Y/n’s occasional self-doubt made them question whether they were enough for someone like her.
One particularly stormy night, those fears came to a head.
“I don’t know if I can do this,” Larissa said, pacing her living room as rain lashed against the windows.
Y/n watched her, their heart aching at the uncertainty in her voice. “What do you mean?”
“This,” she gestured between them. “Us. What if it all falls apart? What if I hurt you?”
“You won’t,” Y/n said firmly, stepping closer. “Larissa, I know you’re scared. I am too. But I care about you, and I want to be here for you—for us.”
Larissa stopped pacing and looked at them, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “You make it sound so simple.”
“It’s not simple,” Y/n admitted. “But it’s worth it.”
After a moment, Larissa sighed and allowed herself to sink into Y/n’s embrace. They held her tightly, their hand gently running along her back as the storm raged outside.
In time, they grew stronger together, learning to trust not only each other but also themselves. Their love became a source of light in the often-shadowed halls of Nevermore, a quiet but undeniable force that brought warmth to both their lives.
And as the seasons changed once more, Y/n realized that loving Larissa was not just a choice—it was the best decision they had ever made.
Guess who’s back:)
Guys I have so many ideas for oneshots and maybe even short stories that it’s something I couldn’t have imagined some time ago. I want to thank you all for your patience with me and for that you waited this long.
The last couple of months haven’t been really easy on me. But that’s not something I will publish just like that. All I can say is that I’ve learned how to not let everything get to me and to take things at my own pace. One thing at the time. One problem at the time.
Honestly I thought I would never return to writing. Not here or on any other platform I’m on. It seems like someone had other plans for me. Now when my head is not such a huge mess and I have some time, I’m back, my chin up and ready to write for you all.
With this I also want to say that my requests are open. Don’t expect 3 oneshots or stories a day, I’ll do it slowly at my own pace. But if you have an idea in your head, go ahead and make a request. We will make it work. Only thing I ask for is write down details into the request if you want to, or if you feel more comfortable, give me a free hand. The choice is yours:)
I’m happy I’m back here with you. We will make it work<3
Love
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Beneath the Stars - N. Malfoy x fem!reader
Warnings: gxg, fem!reader,... what can I say, it is just so soft...
The sky above Malfoy Manor was a canvas of deep indigos and soft pinks, the sun dipping low beyond the horizon. Y/n had always found solace in the manor’s gardens, where the aroma of blooming roses mixed with the earthy scents of freshly turned soil. It was a sanctuary where she could reflect and unwind. As the Malfoy family's gardener, she spent hours tending to the vibrant beds of plants, creating something beautiful with her hands.
Yet, it wasn’t the flowers that occupied her thoughts today. It was Narcissa Malfoy—the lady of the manor, a vision of grace and elegance. With her incredible beauty and the delicate strength she exuded, Narcissa captivated Y/n more than any flower ever could. Their paths had crossed often, and with each encounter, Y/n found herself drawn deeper into the lady’s world—a world filled with complexity, pain, and hidden dreams.
Today felt different. There was a gentle breeze that whispered through the garden, making the leaves dance as if celebrating a secret. Y/n had stolen glances at Narcissa earlier while pruning the roses. The lady had been seated on a bench, her hands lightly tracing the petals of a flower as she lost herself in thought. It tugged at Y/n’s heart—Narcissa always seemed to carry the weight of a thousand unsaid words.
As Y/n worked, she could feel the pull of the afternoon fading into evening, the golden light around her softening. It called to her, a silent invitation to seek Narcissa out.
With her heart racing, Y/n placed the gardening tools aside and wandered towards the bench where Narcissa had been sitting. She found her there, in the fading light, looking regal even in her simplicity. The way the soft breeze tugged at her hair and wrapped around her form felt like an enchantment.
“Good evening, my lady,” Y/n greeted gently, trying to keep her voice steady as she approached.
Narcissa turned, her blue eyes sparkling with a warmth that momentarily stole Y/n’s breath. “Y/n,” she murmured, her voice aching with a softness that made Y/n’s heart flutter. “What brings you here at this hour?”
“I thought I’d find you,” Y/n replied, taking a seat on the opposite end of the bench. “The garden feels different tonight, as if it’s holding its breath, waiting for something… magical.”
Narcissa chuckled softly, a melodic sound that made Y/n flush. “You have a way of seeing much deeper than what’s on the surface. It’s true—this garden has always felt like a sanctuary for me, especially in the twilight. It’s when the shadows soften, and everything feels possible.”
As they shared a comfortable silence, Y/n could feel the connection growing stronger. She had always admired Narcissa from afar, but tonight felt like a moment that could change everything.
“Do you ever wish for more?” Y/n ventured, her eyes seeking Narcissa’s. “More than this life? More than what the world expects of you?”
Narcissa’s expression shifted to one of contemplation, the weight of her thoughts evident in the furrow of her brow. “Every day,” she admitted softly. “I’ve always been encased in expectations—a perfect wife, the perfect mother—yet part of me longs to break free, to live for myself.”
Y/n’s heart raced as she listened. “You deserve that freedom, Narcissa. You deserve to be truly happy.”
Narcissa turned toward Y/n, a glimmer of something unspoken illuminating her features. “You speak as though you understand the depths of my heart. What if I told you that there’s something—or rather someone—I want more than anything?”
The intensity of Narcissa’s gaze made Y/n’s breath hitch, and she felt a rush of warmth cascade through her. “And if it’s something unspoken? It could be foolish.”
Narcissa smiled, genuine and soft. “Foolishness has its beauty, too.”
Y/n hesitated, her heart pounding in her chest. “It’s bravery to embrace your desires even if they lead you into uncertain waters.”
“Then perhaps it’s bravery that I seek,” Narcissa said earnestly, moving just a touch closer. “What if I told you that you inspire that bravery within me?”
The confession hung in the air, a delicate balance of tension that made Y/n’s heart race. “Me?” she managed to reply, surprise coloring her voice.
“Yes, you. It’s in the way you nurture everything around you, how you tend to each plant with love and care… it’s beautiful. You make me see the world through a clearer lens.”
Y/n’s cheeks flushed warm, and she felt the weight of narcissist's words settling within her, igniting a hope she had long buried. “I’m just a gardener,” she whispered, caught in the intensity of it all.
“A gardener who sees the beauty in everything, even in the shadows. You have a gift, Y/n,” Narcissa replied, her voice low yet urgent. “You make me feel alive.”
Y/n’s heart swelled, the confession lighting a spark inside her. “And you make me feel… known, Narcissa. There’s something about you that draws me in. I can’t help but wish to understand the woman beyond the walls of the manor.”
Narcissa’s breath hitched, and in the soft glow of the twilight, Y/n could see the vulnerability etched on her face. “What if my heart is too fragile? What if loving feels like a risk I am not ready to take?”
“Sometimes, the most precious things are wrapped in fragility,” Y/n assured gently, her voice trembling with sincerity. “But it’s worth it—loving someone for themselves, not for what the world expects.”
Narcissa reached out hesitantly, her fingers brushing against Y/n’s hand. The touch sent a shiver down Y/n’s spine, igniting every nerve in her body.
“In this moment, I feel as if the universe has conspired to bring us together,” Narcissa said, her voice barely above a whisper. “But… what will we do? How could I start something when my life is already entwined with others?”
Every instinct inside Y/n screamed to comfort Narcissa, to draw her closer and offer a promise of something beautiful. “We can take it slow,” she suggested. “We can find solace in quiet moments—just like this. No expectations, just… us.”
The way Narcissa looked at her, with a mix of longing and fear, made Y/n's heart race. “You make it sound possible,” she admitted softly, her fingers entwining with Y/n’s. The simple connection felt electric, warmth radiating between their palms.
“Perhaps we can create a garden of our own,” Y/n teased lightly, trying to lift the weight between them while also acknowledging the depth of their situation. “A secret place where we can be… ourselves.”
Narcissa’s smile broke through the tension, a light that illuminated the shadowy corners of her heart. “I would love that.”
As the sky continued to darken, the first stars began to twinkle above them, casting a dreamy glow over the garden. The world felt alive with possibilities, their breaths mingling in the cool air. The weight of the moment lingered like a promise, binding them together with unspoken understanding.
“Y/n,” Narcissa began, her voice steady, “what if we create a world where love exists free from expectations? A world we can cherish without the confines of duty?”
Y/n’s heart soared at the thought. “Then we will,” she replied, her voice filled with determination. “We will create our own world, built on the bonds we forge. Together.”
With a newfound sense of courage, they leaned toward each other, the distance closing as they shared a fleeting yet transformative kiss. It was a simple thing, yet it carried the weight of a thousand unrequited feelings. Soft lips brushed against one another, igniting a warmth that coursed through them both.
In that kiss, there was tenderness—a gentle promise of care that transcended their circumstances. It was a pledge to seek understanding, an embrace of the softness that love could bring.
As they pulled away, their foreheads resting against each other, a calm settled in their hearts. Y/n gazed into Narcissa’s eyes, where vulnerability danced with hope.
“Thank you for sharing this moment with me,” Narcissa whispered, her voice barely above a breath.
Y/n smiled, a gentle warmth blooming in her chest. “Thank you for bringing light into my life, my lady. I’ll always cherish our secret garden.”
They stayed there for a while longer, the stars watching over them as the world outside continued with its busyness. In that quiet sanctuary, they found love nurtured in whispered secrets and soft laughter—an uncharted territory of warmth that felt as exquisite as any rose.
That evening, beneath the stars, Y/n and Narcissa began to weave their love story, one of softness and warmth, where they could shed their burdens and celebrate the beauty of simply being together. In each other’s presence, they discovered a connection that was profound and gentle—a love that blossomed in the shadows, soft and delicate yet full of potential.
As the moon illuminated the garden, they held each other’s hands, feeling the sweet promise of tomorrow and whatever secrets it might hold. Together, they found solace in the softness of their love, a tapestry woven with threads of hope and dreams, ready to embrace whatever lay ahead.
another idea!
reader and Larissa are together and Larissa plays truth or dare with her collegues and the dare is to break up with the reader. reader has a panic attack and Larissa regrets it immediately, tells the reader the truth but the reader doesnt take her back and they really break up? or it could end anyhow you would like
hey anon, here it is
Heartbroken - Larissa Weems x fem!reader
warnings: heartbreak, breakup, cussing, fight,...
"Y/n? I need to talk to you," you heard your fiancé from the kitchen and you immediately stood up from the couch, walking into the kitchen.
As soon as you saw her, the puffy red eyes and her glistening nose were telling you that something had happened. What, of course, wasn´t making you happy.
"What´s wrong baby?" You asked her as you walked over to Larissa and hugged her from behind. Larissa took a deep breath and sobbed softly, to what you took a paper towel and handed it over to Larissa. "Iss, what´s wrong?"
"I-I need to tell you- something-" Larissa said quietly and you frowned naturally. This wasn´t typical of Larissa, she had never behaved like this.
"Yeah?"
"Y/n- we- we need to- stop this... we need to break up-"
That sentence rang in your ears. For a minute. Then for another one. You slowly stepped back and you could feel how your chest started slowly closing and the ribs around your lungs started tightening.
"I- I-" you couldn´t say anything. You kept looking at Larissa and you tried to take a deep breath so you could start to think clearly. But when Larissa looked at you, the first emotion you saw in her eyes was regret. Even fear.
"Y/n?" she asked softly and you took another step back as you tried to breath.
The world started closing around you and you were slowly backing away from Larissa. You tried to take some deep breaths what wasn´t even possible in your state and you tried to walk as far from Larissa as you could. Your breath was heavy and something in the back of your head was telling you that you wouldn´t make this. You tried to calm yourself down until everything didn´t turn black.
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You woke up, laying in your bed you were sharing with Larissa for some time now. You slowly opened your eyes and looked around, finding yourself alone in the bedroom. And then a door opening followed.
"Oh, you´re awake alredy..." she commented only and she was carrying a tray with some cup.
You stayed silent and didn´t say a word. Standing up from the bed, you walked over to the wardrobe, tears forming in your eyes as you started throwing your clothes onto the bed which you wanted to pack.
"What- what are you doing?" You heard her voice, but you didn´t give her an answer. You took your biggest bag you had and started folding your shirts "Y/n stop! What the hell are you doing?"
"We broke up. I am leaving," you said only with your voice as sharp as a blade.
"Y/n I-"
"it´s too late for apologies Larissa," hearing your own broken voice was something you had never imagined that would come while you were with Larissa Weems.
"Y/n hear me out I-"
"Larissa shut up. I´ve had enough," you said coldly and continued in folding your shirts and pants.
"Y/n, it´s not what it seems like-" Larissa said quietly and in that moment it felt like all your demons were coming to the surface.
"No? Really? What does this seem like? I think it´s pretty clear that you broke up with me! What is not clear about that?!" You started getting really angry and frustrated and when you looked at Larissa, seeing the tears in her eyes, you knew that it was much more complicated than you thought.
"It was... a bet."
"Excuse me?!" You asked even though you heard Larissa right for the first time.
"It was a bet," she repeated and didn´t dare to look at you. "I- But I had no idea that you would take it this bad, I- I don´t want to loose you Y/n. I don´t want to break up, forgive me." Larissa said and you couldn´t believe what you were hearing.
"Come again?" You said really confused and frowned at the information you just got. "Larissa you made a bet about us breaking up and you expected me to do what? You know what Larissa? It doesn´t have to be you. This time, I am breaking up with you. For real," you said, took all of your stuff and walked down to the hall. You put on your shoes, took your bag and left the house.
Tears started streaming down your face as you were walking straight to your car. You didn´t look up at the window, from where you could feel Larissa looking at you.
You got inside of the car and started it. Taking a deep breath, the tears started falling more often. You left the driveway, sobbing in your car. You couldn´t believe that this was what really happened. This just couldn´t be true... but sadly, it was.
