[MASTERLIST] [WATTPAD]

Sebastian descends onto the Quidditch pitch, wind-swept, sweat-soaked — victorious.

Like a stone in quicksand, he's swallowed up by the cheering throng of admirers before he's even fully off his broom; Slytherin's mostly, their faces painted emerald, scarves transfigured into woolly snakes around their necks — they crowd around him, beside themselves with the thrill of Sebastian's triumph, back-slapping, hand-shaking, cheek-kissing. Sebastian is glad to be wearing his protective gear against the most enthusiastic among them — not that he's weak without his shoulder pads and arm guards, but some thump him so hard with their congratulations that he wonders if they're Gryffindor’s in disguise trying to put him out of action before the next match.

Thank you for the tag @thecreelhouse ily 🥺❤️

Thank you for the tags @libellule-ao3 @starry-slithers @ravenwind-75 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

It doesn’t really make much sense & will probably be edited, although I genuinely love how run-on sentences sound because it’s my curse🫠 and anyways it’s how Eloise thinks🤭

NO PRESSURE TAGS: @writing-intheundercroft @bookie-bookdust @anomalyaly @sloanesallow @morelikeravenbore @kay9leo @gothic-lottie @okeydokeylackey @rosehp AND ANYONE ELSE♥️♥️♥️

@myokk you can pry our run-on sentences out of our cold dead hands! 😂 Here's a little crumb from my fifth year AU featuring grown up Healer!Sebastian.

np tags @mianeryh @sallowslove @galaxiasgreen @lyworth @gingerlegacy07 @2centniffler and YOU 🫵 IF YOU WANT TO JOIN

Thanks for the tag @morelikeravenbore! As a nice parallel to your Healer!Sebastian (with reading glasses?? slay me), please accept a bloodied-up Sebastian and a horrified Lance Weasley from Shelter of Our Night.

I'm too lazy to tag, if you see this consider yourself tagged 💚

Sunshine ☀️

Autobots, transform! seb➡️Sebalu———

The Epilogue of "The Potion of Life" is out! You can find it on Ao3 and Wattpad! Can't believe I finished yet another story!😭❤️ A HUGE THANK YOU to all my readers (silent or not) and to my friends who were graceful enough to lend my their MC to write it! @morelikeravenbore @galaxiasgreen @lyworth @mianeryh @polarisgreenley @writingannyred and @zetadraconis11: thanks to you, I could write this lovely fic where all our MC's our friends 🥰I hope I did your MC's justice! Thank you for letting me write them ❤️

Check out this super sweet Garreth/ MC fic!!

Hello everyone! My name is Green (she/her), I'm a Hufflepuff with a gremlin streak, and my hobbies include reading, writing, and telling people my hobbies. I primarily write humour, angst, fluff, and a bit of spice. At the moment all my work is Canon Character/ Reader OCs, who never have a name (only a nickname, no Y/N).

As a quick note, I never copy game dialogue. Besides some iconic lines, all writing is original and entirely my own.

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Long overdue update to include my oneshots!

Yearning

good soup

Ominis is tired of Sebastian Bullshit

demand creates supply, so Sebastian starts to sell muggles' special books from the Restricted Section to senior students

the money he earned sped up getting all the rare ingredients for Anne

Warnings: SFW. Mild sexual references. Some cursing.

✨Masterlist✨

Sebastian x F!Muggle!Reader with eventual smut, minor Garrinis [E-Rated, 35k, complete]

The freckled stranger has been visiting your pub for three months now, drinking to forget the worst times.

You might be the person he needs to remember the best.

Tropes: angst/ drama/ romance, eventual smut, wizard x Muggle, different worlds, dark secret, Magic from a Muggle POV, oblivious to magic.

Trigger warnings: alcoholism, coarse language, non-explicit sexual assault, dementia/ Alzheimer's disease, gendered language, blood/ injury, violence, explicit smut.

This is now complete! (And you can finally find out the context for the quote, heheh) Thank you so much for all the support these past few months, I can't adequately express how much I appreciate it. I hope you all enjoy the final chapter 💚

Sebastian x F!Muggle!Reader with eventual smut [E-Rated, 3.6k words]

The freckled stranger has been visiting your pub for three months now, drinking to forget the worst times.

You might be the person he needs to remember the best.

TW: swearing, alcoholism, grief, discussions of death.

1: stupid questions

The freckled stranger has been in your pub every day for the last three months.

It never matters whether it's windy, raining, or overbearingly sunny. It never matters whether it's busy, tables crammed, the counter sticky with spills, or if the tax on drink has gone up. It never matters if he's in a good or bad mood. Every day, right as expected, he shoulders inside Ye Olde Hen House, ignores the chorus of greetings from the tipsy regulars, lumbers to the bar and orders a drink. His choice is always the same: cold stout, brought over in as many glasses he can take before he's one whit away from passing out.

You're used to hauling out drunkards. In this part of the old city they trundle in after labour shifts, seeking to forget the day's worries, and wind up on the floor by hour's end. You pity them their weak constitutions and poor decision-making, and the wives who will have to suffer their company upon their brazen return in the middle of the night.

To his credit, the freckled stranger has never been that drunk.

Yet you pity him most of all.