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He, at least, has the audacity to look remorseful, before he keeps his eyes to the floor. “I'm sorry. Truly. But, if I may, I need a favor from you, Mistress."
Just like him to ask a favor when you're furious. It doesn't take much for you, however, to guess what the favor could be related to: a tent in his loose pants and he looks like he's already came once in them. You narrow your eyes. “Is it about your behavior?"
"...maybe."
You sigh. Damn cat. "So, what is the favor?"
Looking up, Gin smiles, embarrassed. "I wanna fuck you."
Or: a witch's shapeshifting cat familiar needs to breed and her indulgence leads to something unexpected.
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- Part 1 of The Witch and Her Familiar
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06 Feb 2026
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You stare down at the little white stick, mouth falling open in shock. You can’t even hear the grating alarm of your phone going off anymore, or the eager knocking on the bathroom door. It’s like your mind hasn’t caught up to your body yet. You don’t think about reaching out and opening the door; your body just does it.
“Well?” Tara asks excitedly. “Yes or no?”
The world around you comes back into focus. You blindly paw at your phone screen to hit the button to shut up its alarm. You think your hand is shaking when you look up at your friend.
“It says… I’m pregnant.”
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- Part 67 of Love and Deepspace Fics
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(Harry Potter: Hogwarts Mystery)
Bill has a very important question for the reader, but may be sacrificing too much to ask it.
(A prompt I filled in on for a request on a Tumblr; "Time was always a measurement of this relationship and we finally ran out."
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We walk to the group sitting by the bar now, giggling as they watch us together. Their knowing looks bring a flush to my face and I find myself sheepishly looking away to avoid the accusations. Whether it’s because he knows me or because we are kindred spirits, in his words, I am unsure, but he seems to sense my discomfort immediately and speaks on my behalf, albeit a bit messily. “Quiet down, you,” he pokes at Ominis who laughs in surprise. “The birthday girl is rather tuckered, I shall deliver her back to Hogwarts.”
Garreth coughs, choking on a laugh. “Well, you make sure to treat her well, Sallow.”
Of course, they all are thinking it. Garreth is simply the only one to be bold enough to verbalize it.
Sebastian gives him an irritated look, letting out a disgruntled scoff. “Don’t be such a dunce, Weasley. I would never do such a thing outside of courtship. My mother raised a gentleman, after all.”
“Well,” Anne interrupts smugly, “our mother didn’t raise us much at all, Seb.”
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or: sebastian senses his dear friend is struggling and helps her to feel better on her birthday.
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'Omnia Vincit Amor', As One Might Say by loreshonour
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
22 Feb 2026
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Tom is consumed by the very notion of being better and being above everyone else, but he gets a kick out of it when that list includes you. It is the adrenaline, every now and then, or maybe the darkness that consumes his mind— but when you are involved, that simple notion shoots into action at all times. A higher score than you on a test? He will taunt you for it. That itself doesn't excite him, but when you look down at your piece of paper with big, pathetic eyes, he knows he has won— and at that visible humiliation, the blood in his veins starts pumping twice as fast.
At some point, he might have promised you he was a gentleman. But he is neither that nor a gentle man. He’s had you locked within him for a while now, without you noticing, and without you complaining. Right where he wants you— just beneath his thumb, pressing down as the power swells.
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OR: Tom Riddle thinks he has you right where he wants you, meanwhile you have *him* right where you want him.
(Rewritten.)