How about G. For Ominis. Maybe a fluffy/smutty blurb?
Some fluff đ some spice đśď¸ (18+ All characters of legal age)
G: âGood girl.â
I got⌠carried away with this one đ
- - -
The first time he said it you were trying not to cry.
You were only kids, your family and the Gaunts long family friends. Ominis was almost exactly 2 years older than you and was leaving for the first time to go to Hogwarts.
âWhat will I do without you?â You sniffled, tears threatening to spill at any moment. The older boy hugged you, one hand patting your back comfortingly.
âDonât cry, please donât cry,â he begged, âI canât bear to hear it.â
âIâll be all aloneâŚâ You sniffled again, your voice cracking.
âIâll come back every holiday. Iâll even try to come see you on some weekends if they let me,â he comforted you. âItâs only for two years and then youâll be right there at Hogwarts with me. You have to be brave.â
That thought did help. You pulled away from your best fried to wipe your nose on the sleeve on your dress.
âCan you be brave for two years?â He asked.
âYes,â you sighed. Ominis smiled and ruffled your hair playfully.
âGood girl.â
- - - -
The second time he said it, he was teaching you to cast a spell.
You were older now, he being in his 3rd year and you in your 1st, but the two of you had never grown apart. In fact, as the years passed, youâd only gotten closer.
Ominisâs hand held yours gently, guiding your wand in the correct motion.
âThatâs it,â he guided, âmake a triangle in the air and then drag it out to the right.â You followed his directions several times, practicing the motion until it was just right. âPerfect,â he removed his hand and pushed you forward a little, toward the practice dummy. âNow cast the spell.â
âOminis, I donât think Iâm ready,â you trailed off and tried in vain to back away. Ominis stoped you, nudging you back to your previous position.
âYes you are,â he cut you off. âDonât think too much about it just do it.â
You took a deep breath, planting your feet more firmly before you raised your wand. You rehearsed the movement one more time before actually attempting to cast the spell.
âBombarda,â you spoke clearly and squealed when balls of flame shot out of your wand and directly at the dummy.
âI did it!â You cheered wrapping your arms your best friends neck. He laughed with joy at your success and it always made him happiest when you were happy.
âGood girl.â He cheered, âI knew you could do it.â
- - - -
The third time he said it, he was covered in blood.
âYou shouldnât have gotten involved,â you chided him, urging him to tilt his head backward. âHold this here,â you brought his hand up to the handkerchief pressed to his nose. He obeyed, hissing as he added pressure.
âHe deserved everything he got and worse,â he said, nasally. You sighed, digging through your bag for the small green bottle of wiggenweld. âBastard.â
âHush,â you popped the cork out of the bottle and placed it in his free hand. âDrink this.â He removed the handkerchief, warm blood still gushing from his obviously broken nose. He downed the potion in one gulp and the bleeding stopped almost immediately.
âMuch better,â Ominis sighed in relief. âWhat kind of a no-talent wizard fights physically anyway? Itâs barbaric.â
âYou shouldnât have gotten involved,â you said again.
âYou shouldnât have been in a place like the Hogâs Head,â he challenged. âThose kinds of men are always in there. Who knows what he would have done to you. What weâre you doing there anyway?â
âI was just curious I guess,â you shrugged your shoulders. Ominis sat up on the bench and grabbed your wrists tightly in his hands.
âDonât go back there anymore,â he ordered, âPromise me.â
âI wonât, I promise.â
âGood girl,â he sighed in relief.
- - - -
The fourth time he said it, you were on your knees.
âO-oh,â he huffed as you dragged a hand experimentally along his hard length. âThat feels good. A little more pressure.â
You obeyed, moving your hand up and back down a few more times. You studied him carefully, the way his chest rose and fell with panted breath. His pants were bunched around his ankles and he head was thrown back in pleasure.
You loved looking at him like this.
âDo you wanna put it in your mouth?â His fingers carded through your hair gently.
âIt wonât fit,â you giggled. He gasped when you circled your hand over the tip of him.
âYou donât have to take it all just- fuck - just the tip.â
You didnât answer him, just poked your tongue out to lap experimentally at the head of his aching length. âA-ah, shit,â he groaned. You parted your lips and took as much of him in your mouth as you could, gagging slightly when he hit the back of your throat.
âNot so much,â he coaxed you back up a little so you were more comfortable. âThere, just like that.â You circled your tongue around him and bobbed your head gently, enjoying the groans you were dragging out of him.
âFuck,â he hissed, âYouâre such a good girl.â
Thatâs exactly what you were and what you always wanted to be.
Ominis Gauntâs good girl.
I'm curious to know what you think MC would smell from a cauldron of Amortentia if they were into Sebaatian, Ominis, or Gareth. đ
Iâm the biggest supporter of anything amortentia related.
They smell dust and old book.
Once Mc finished the potion they were kinda nervous when Professor Sharp started asking students what they smelt.
Professor Sharp finally gets to Mc and they take a few deep breaths.
They smell dust and old books. The dust smell isnt horrible itâs comforting. It reminds them of the undercroft. They automatically connect the old books scent to the library and think about the times they spend with Sebastian there.
Blush creeps over MCs face and they state what they smell. Itâs not a secret Mc and Sebastian are attached at the hip and a few people connect the dots automatically.
Sebastian gets a little upset because he doesnât think he smells like that and that Mc possibly likes another boy.
After an hour or so of Sebastian moping around Ominis tells him that itâs actually him that they smelt.
They smell his Cologne.
Mc has no idea what theyâll smell they canât really think of anyone or anything theyâd smell. It isnât until they actually smell the potion everything makes sense.
They smell Ominis Cologne. Itâs woody and Smokey with the smallest hint of mint. It lingers on Mcs clothes after they spend a day with him and canât help but smell the aroma of the cologne left on them.
Mc blurts out that itâs just a cologne and Sharp doesnât push it anymore.
They canât stop looking at Ominis and realizing how often his cologne is apart of their memories.
Ominis really wants to know what exactly the cologne is but doesnât push it any further.
They smell something burnt/burning and butterbeer
Mc takes a few sniffs of the potion they almost think they messed it up until they smell Butterbeer.
At first theyâre shocked but them they see Garreth messing with the flame under his caldron and automatically know.
They realize what the burnt smell is from but canât exactly pinpoint where the butterbeer is from.
After a moment of thinking they realize itâs from the times he had taken them to Honeydukes as a thank you for helping with his potions. ďżź
Mc tells Professor Sharp what they smell and watch Garreth look at the students around him to see which one smells burnt. He then smells his robe sleeve a few times and blushes bright red.
Donât give me the anti venom, thanks. Iâm perfectly contempt with this snake bite. đ
Come! Join me in the thirst trap!!!
(All characters aged up and well into adulthood)
Oh Merlin, they're fighting again.
"stop looking at me with those eyes..."
"what eyes?"
the tragic father character got me again
Anytime, Anywhere (ft. Reno, Sephiroth, Zack, and Cloud)
Warnings: smut, fem!reader, not edited, semi-public sex
A/N: If this does well I might do a part two with Rufus, Tseng, Vincent, and Reeve.
Reno Sinclair
Reno is down to fuck anytime, anywhere. In his line of work, heâs learned itâs for the best not to be too picky about those kinds of things because if he was heâd never get his dick wet at all.Â
In his personal opinion, the riskier the better. Thereâs just something about the risk of getting caught thatâs just too tantalizing for him to be able to resist. Heâs simply a daredevil to his core.Â
If you set some ground rules he will follow them, albeit sometimes with a pout. However, that doesnât mean he wonât try to talk you into taking a risk sometimes.Â
Reno has you bent over the couch in the Turkâs office. Heâs gripping hard on your hips as he drives his cock into your soaked cunt hard and fast. He wouldnât do this if he wasnât certain you werenât going to get caught, but he wonât let on. Youâre whining and mewling, trying so hard to bite back your pleasured noises. As far as youâre concerned someone could walk in at any moment.Â
Reno never thought this moment would come. Heâd fantasized about it so often during work hours. You had started work a few months back as Tsengâs assistant, and Reno had so quickly charmed his way into your life. Then, into your panties. You always had this shy, cute approach to the relationship. Even just a quick kiss when nobody was looking would have you flushed for the next half hour. It had taken a little work to talk you into doing something like this with him. He had mentioned it for the first time just a few nights ago at your place after a date. He was stretched out on your bed after mind-blowing sex with a cigarette hanging from his lips.Â
âWouldnât it be hot to fuck at the office?â heâd said with a smirk. He had to resist a soft laugh when he saw how embarrassed you were from even mentioning it.Â
Now his dirty little fantasy was coming true. Your walls clamped down around him as he fucked you closer and closer to your orgasm. His name fell of your lips in frantic whines. Every so often Reno looks at the door, inspecting the bottom for shadows and the knob for signs of movement. He had plenty of time to blow your mind. He knows heâll be fighting a hard-on every time he looks at this sofa from now on. Â
Sephiroth
Sephiroth is not bothered at all by the idea of public sex. After all, he went through the most formative years of his life in front of at least one person who was scribbling notes to track the changes he went through.Â
Sephiroth is overly confident in his position at Shinra. He knows that even if he was caught balls deep inside of you, nobody would dare say a word to him about it.Â
Thereâs just something about the slight rebellion of fucking you in the Shinra building that he canât resist, even if he is more cautious about it then he tries to pretend to be.Â
Sephiroth had just gotten back from a mission when he saw you sitting at your desk obediently typing up the last of the reports youâd received. When heâd first arrived, it was just you, himself, and Lazard. Heâd purposely made it seem as though he wanted to do a bit of training after the mission, but he was truly just biding his time to wait for Lazard to leave the office. He sits by the door of the training room listening carefully.Â
âGoodnight,â Lazard says with a soft drop in his voice to show how tired he was.Â
âGoodnight, director,â you say as cheerfully as ever.Â
âMake sure Sephiroth doesnât destroy the training room,â Lazard says somewhat absentmindedly on his way out there. You chuckle under your breath at his comment before returning to work.Â
Just a few short minutes later, Sephiroth has you pinned against your desk. Heâs never imagined himself as a man to kneel for anyone, but for you, heâs happily on his knees. His soft, warm tongue draws circles on your clit. He draws out every bit of pleasure he can. Sephiroth takes delight in every moan falling from your lips as he so easily teases you to orgasm.Â
By the time he lines his cock to your entrance, youâre almost delirious. Your eyes are heavy-lidded and full of lust. The knowledge of the lower ranking SOLDIERs being in the barracks close by is on your mind, but not more than the pleasant fullness of Sephiroth pushing himself into you inch by inch. He loves to watch you squirm. The fact that you still whine and pout about getting caught is just icing on the cake. He knows even if someone catches you, they wouldnât dare say a word about it.Â
Zack FairÂ
Zack is a little flushed the first time he thinks about fucking you somewhere public, but once the thought is there he canât get it to go away.Â
Heâll find himself imagining you in different places, trying to think of what position would be best. He has to do squats to distract himself from the growing pressure in his pants.Â
Zack wonât put you in a position that youâre uncomfortable with, but he will definitely bring it up at least once to see if youâd be okay with something like that.Â
Zack is giddy with excitement as he drags you into the nearest broom closet he can find. Truth be told thereâs basically no chance of someone finding the two of you here. The Shinra Museum closed an hour ago, and he used his ID badge to sneak the two of you in here. Thereâs always a chance though. A maintenance worker staying late or security doing their rounds could easily decide to do a walk through. His hands are on your hips as he pushes you against the wall, his lips never leaving yours even though youâre both dizzy from the lack of air.Â
âThis is so exciting,â he whispers as he finally pulls out of the kiss and reaches down to open his pants. Heâs as eager as ever, and you know there wonât be much time for foreplay. Although Zackâs infectious happiness and the excitment of trying to find a safe spot to do this is more than enough for you. While Zack is opening his pants, you slip out of your panties and tuck them into his shoulder strap with a smirk.Â
âYouâre so cute,â you giggle before kissing him again.Â
âYeah, but youâre cuter,â he winks at you playfully.Â
Once his pants are finally open, he pushes your skirt up past your hips and guides his cock to your slit. You bite back your moans as he starts teasing you with the head of his cock, working you up as much as he can. Soon, heâs picking you up and guiding your legs around his waist. You both let out breathy laughs as he slides into you.
 Maybe next time youâll actually choose a riskier spot.Â
Cloud Strife
Cloud absolutely will not suggest fucking in public. If thatâs something youâd want to do, youâll have to be one to suggest it.Â
Heâll resist at first. The thought of getting caught makes him want to melt into the floor. If you were to actually get caught, heâs pretty sure heâd die on the spot.Â
However, once you suggest it he finds himself thinking about it more and more. He just needs a little push in the right direction.Â
The push he needs comes at Seventh Heaven. Youâd left him sitting at the table while you went to get another round of drinks. In the few minutes youâre gone, someone else has their eye on you. The strange man slides into the seat beside you as you wait at the bar for Tifa to make your drinks. Cloud feels his stomach heat up with jealousy as the man starts talking to you, and his eyes are trailing down your body. An idea snaps into his head as his trail from the scene to the office in the backroom. He knows heâd be able to lock that door. Cloud comes over to you and wraps his hand around your arm.Â
âWe need to talk,â he says curtly.Â
As he leads you to the office, youâre trying to stutter apologies and attempt to explain you werenât flirting with the man. Cloud closes the office door and locks it. For extra security, he pushes a table against the door.Â
âStop apologizing,â he says finally.Â
Your eyes widen as Cloud cages you in against the desk. Youâve never seen him like this before. Those Mako blue eyes are dark with passion. He leans in to kiss you roughly, and you think you must be dreaming. Cloud wouldnât agree to this, right? Yet, he hoists you ontop of the desk and his hands go up your dress to knead at your thighs.Â
âCloud,â you gasp softly. âAre you sure? Someone could hear us-âÂ
He shushes you with a rough kiss, âI hope someone hears. I hope he hears.âÂ
More horny Ominis and female MC please? đđťđđťđđť
MC: *playing with Ominis over his pants, knelt on the floor in front of him as he sits on the edge of his bed*
Ominis: *slow but sharp panting* Mmph, MC.
MC: Does that feel good? *smirks*
Ominis: *throwing his head back* mmhmm..ah. Keep going..
MC: *stops*
Ominis: *brings his head back down, looking at her with a desperate face, a slight sweat forming on his forehead* w-what are you doing?
MC: *giggles* you can wait a while, right?
Ominis: *almost growls in desperation* Mmmph, don't do this to me, you can't do this to me, please.
MC: look at you *giggles* All pent up..
Ominis: *reaching out for her hand, and placing it back on himself* MC..*breathless moan* p-please..I..I can't wait, don't make me wait.
MC: *giggles and stands, straddling him*
Ominis: mmmph, O-oh god..
MC: *moves herself painfully slow against his solid, begging, covered cock*
Ominis: *sharp hiss* Dont tease me again.. Not now..* even more desperate whiney voice* Pleeeeease.
~
seventh year yule ball
Heya! I've recently found your writing and I've got to say I love your writing style sm <33! Also I'd like to request some headcanons about Ominous and Sebastian (separate please) about cuddling for the first time with the reader, if you are ok with it of course, also I'm planning on sending more requests in the future so can I be known as crow anon? Anyways have a good day or night :D and don't forget to stay hydrated!
Hi crow anon! I love this request, i was planning on writing something like this anyways!! đ¤đ¤
(Art not mine!) (p.s look at ominis he's snoozing đâ¤ď¸)
Summary - cuddling for the first time with Sebastian and ominis! All fluff <3
He's not necessarily nervous when asking you to cuddle for the first time
Naturally, he's flirty so he kinda just asks you honestly.
"Can you come here?" *yoink*
Obviously he will ask if you're ok with anything, but he just loves being able to hold onto you in any way
Somehow the most aggressive cuddler ever though đ
"Get over here!!!" *pulls you aggressively to his side* (in a loving way)
Like for real man calm down I'm not going anywhere đ
After you sit/lay with him he calms down quite a bit though
Immediately melts in your arms and becomes a baby
He loves to hold you, but more importantly, you hold him
It brings him so much comfort
Your body heat and the smell of your perfume/cologne is enough to send him to sleep
And he totally does by the way
He's out like a light within the first 5 minutes
The most adorably stupid sleeper ever
He's not cute or elegant by any means- sebastian will be snoring and drooling while he's sprawled out on top of you
Sorry bae, you're not leaving any time soon
And if you do have to go for any reason he's whining like a baby and begging you to come back to the comfort of his arms
He is the cutest thing ever in the stupidest way- he's such a dork đ
Unlike sebastian, he's very nervous to ask you for cuddles
He's laying on the couch in the undercroft and Says "can... Can I hold you? I mean- can we.. Cuddle?"
He feels you sit down and immediately grabs on to you
He wraps his arms around your waist and puts his face in your neck, inhaling your scent
Slowly pulls you down with him
HE'S SO CUTE
You're laying on top of his chest and you can hear his heartbeat going wild
He'll whisper in your ear how much he love you and he'll run his fingers through your hair
Like sebastian, he's out
Immediately he's fallen asleep
Unlike sebastian, he's a very elegant sleeper
He looks majestic honestly
He's breathing softly, eyes closed and mouth slightly parted
He always wants to hold you, but occasionally you can be the big spoon
It makes him feel safe
He's so in love with you, he always wants physical contact so cuddling is the best option đâ¤ď¸
A/n - THIS IS THE CUTEST THING I HAVE EVER WRITTEN OMGGGGG I AM SO IN LOVE WITH THEM
ty for the request crow anon!! Excited to see more!!! (P.s maybe you can tag the end of your requests with '-đŚ ' or a bird emoji :D only if u want ofc!)
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