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m-y--p-a-s-s-i-o-n-s · 6 months

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20 Questions for Fic Writers!

Thanks for the tag, @lizzy0305 <333

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

162

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

622,263 - surprisingly low for how many fics I have, but a bunch are drabbles so I guess that checks.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

What fandoms don't I write for? XD

Supernatural. Sherlock. Star Trek. Teen Wolf. Marvel. Harry Potter. Merlin. James Bond. Lucifer. House MD. Primeval. Doctor Who. Venom. The Witcher. The Old Guard. Ted Lasso. Detroit Become Human. Good Omens. Our Flag Means Death. Hannibal.

Plus a few others.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Meant To Be - AOS Star Trek

5 Times Jim Forgot About Vulcan Hand Sensitivity & 1 Time He Didn't - AOS Star Trek

Making Love - Venom

Lunch Break - House MD

Truth Or Dare - Supernatural

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

I try to respond to every comment provided its not hate, I ignore hate. I want people to know that their comment is truly appreciated from the bottom of my heart. Comments are food for the writer's soul.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably either The Void (TOS Star Trek) or Forever (SPN) or most of my SPN Endverse fics.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Most of my fics have happy endings, I live for them! Hmmm trying to think of particularly fluffy ones though... The Prince and The Princess - (AOS Star Trek) What No Man Has Done Before - (AOS Star Trek X HP) Good News - (DBH) Afterlife - (TOS Star Trek)

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not too much, but it happens every so often. Why people can't just exit a fic or not interact with it if they don't like it is beyond me.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Sure do. Um, explicit and M/M but the specifics vary depending on pairing and fic. Been getting more detailed and more adventurous with it over the years though.

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

Ohhhh boi have I ever written a crazy crossover XD

Convergence - where I brought many many fandoms (and even more ships) together in a story with an actual plot.

Its not my only crossover, but it's by far the craziest.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I know of.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Not that I'm aware of, but I have been asked if some can be translated before, just never heard from them again.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

In a way with @lizzy0305 who started Fragments ages ago and then I finished it because we both knew she wasn't going to finish it.

and also Double Date with weegie8 a long long time ago.

14. What’s your all time favourite ship?

My OTP of OTPs is Spirk <3

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Theres a johnlock fic that could be the first wip i never go back to.

and an SPN and a Stanner fic that both could stay wips forever, but honestly it just takes one spark in my brain and the right mood and I could finish any of these, so never say never.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Not sure really. My fluff is extra tooth rotting? XD Also once I get used to a character their voice is easy to channel I suppose.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Feels like everything when you're trying to write a damn fic XD um, maybe not putting in enough details into a scene.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

I often use Vulcan language in Star Trek fics, I think it adds to it. However I get that it can be annoying to not understand a piece of likely important dialogue cause its in another language. It doesn't bother me though.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

Technically HP when I was teen, before I knew what fandom and fanfiction were. But when I was in the know it was Supernatural.

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

How can I just pick one? I'll pick a multichapter and a one shot that I love.

The One That Got Away - TOS Star Trek

The Update - DBH

Tagging: @dayspring-askanison @heartshapedvows @doonarose

#tag game #thankies <3

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monthlychallenges4all · 2 years

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Can’t Get Enough

Name/Link: Can’t Get Enough

Fandom: HP x SPN

Inspired By: MC4A Fall Fest

Challenge(s): Ship; Garden; Harvest

Ship: Harry Potter/Gabriel

Team: Troublemakers

List (Prompt): Fandoms (Crossover; HP); Review It (Title Starts w/ C; Submitted to Garden)

List (Prompt): Fa Review (Major Fandom; Secondary Fandom; Current Season)

List (Prompt): Gardener (Title Starts w/ C); Tropes (Crossover); Herbologist (Title Contains Punctuation)

List (Prompt): SuMic1 (Fusion/Crossover); SuMic2 (Black); FaMic1 (Fusion/Crossover); FaMic2 (Brown; Purple)

Space Address (Prompt): Ship 5C (Your Favorite) | FaB 1B (Death) | Set 3B (Peaceful)

Warning(s): n/a

#Gwen's Work #Zucchinis are the Best #Monthly Challenges for All #MC4A #MC4A Event #MC4A Fall Fest #HPverse #Supernatural #Harry Potter/Gabriel #Desi & Fem Harry Potter

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unified-multiversal-theory · 3 years

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At the risk of jinxing it, I have Actually Been Writing this week (!!!!) on like, multiple stories. I have no idea how long that’s going to go on, but it feels like the thing I need to be doing.

I’ve posted a few (tiny) chapters of a plot-bunny continuation called Without You already this week, and I’m working on a new installment of Arrivals tonight. (I’ve been working on that one a while, but it’s finally shaping up into something.)

One dedicated commenter brought my attention back to Without You, and I’ve been commenting back and forth with her all week.

It has been delightful - but I’m also trying not to be entirely reliant on that feedback to actually keep writing. I switched up stories, in part, because I wanted to work on something just because I felt like it.

I’ll switch to some other activity again soon, perhaps, but I’m spending a lot of time writing now, and it’s feeling good.

#my fics #my fics: without you #my fics: arrivals #my fics: marriage law loopholes #just writer things #fanfiction #hp x spn #hp x mcu #crossovers #jo IRL kinda

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petrichoravellichor · 5 years

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Rowena + McGonagall - "I'll have you know..."

Yaaas for Supernatural-Harry Potter crossovers! 🙌

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“I’ll have you know–” began Minerva, but she was cut off when Rowena seized her forearms and pressed her against the corridor wall, the force of the impact knocking out a surprised gasp.

Rowena smiled darkly at the sound. “Let me guess, darlin’,” she crooned, one hand snaking up to grasp Minerva’s gold-and-scarlet tie. “You’ll have me know that good little Gryffindors like yourself don’t get mixed up with evil Slytherin skanks like me. You’ll have me know,” Rowena continued, using the tie to draw Minerva closer, “that you don’t really like girls, not like that, anyway. You’ll have me know,” she hissed, their faces now so near that Minerva could feel Rowena’s breath on her lips, “that it was just a one-time thing, what we did last week, an’ you’d just as soon forget it lest it get out and ruin that reputation you’re so. Very. Proud of.”

Minerva sucked in a breath and glared. She reached up and yanked at Rowena’s tie, the other girl’s eyes widening in surprise as their foreheads knocked together.

“I’ll have you know,” growled Minerva, “that you talk too bloody much.” And before Rowena could respond, Minerva kissed her.

#minerva mcgonagall #rowena macleod #minerva x rowena #rowena x minerva #rowerva #spn femslash #hp femslash #crossover ficlet #supernatural #spn #harry potter #hp #femslash #wlw #closer #my writing #aaah these two are fun together 😍#kudos to rauko for the prompt!#boss witches

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nathyfaith · 6 years

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Trickster’s Haven by @sageclover61

Sigyn and Loki, they weren’t always who you thought they were. They were mothers, and nothing, not even an endless reincarnation cycle, was going to stop them from reuniting their family once and for all. When the archangel Gabriel, barely more than a fledgling himself, stumbled onto Sigyn’s humble abode, he never anticipated how much that might affect the future. Especially the apocalypse. His siblings, both Sigyn’s children, and the other archangels- They had no idea the force of nature they were about to be pulled into. Nothing stops a mother from reuniting her family. Especially not when her children are reborn as freaking Archangels. Go figure.

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just-another-busy-fangirl · 7 years

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Wands and Angel Grace: Masterlist

Summary: When Lucifer leaves our reality for the Wizarding World, Sam and Dean follow him to stop him before he causes too much damage. Will they be able to blend in at Hogwarts without raising suspicion? Will they be able to stop Lucifer and Voldemort? And will the Golden Trio trust the Winchesters, these strangers suddenly thrust into their lives?

warnings: mild Sam x Hermione

Introduction Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine

#wands and angel grace #spn x hp #supernatural x harry potter #supernatural x harry potter crossover #supernatural fanfiction #harry potter fanfiction

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writerinthedark · 7 years

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The Other Potter(Discontinued)

A/N: This is a Supernatural and Harry Potter crossover. I hope you guys like it.

Summary: The Reader has been living on the streets for most of her life defending for herself. When she receives her letter for Hogwarts she has to save up money to go. After five years of saving up, she is finally able to go. What will happen when she finds out she has a brother who is famous?

Word Count: 1216

Ship: Reader x Dean Winchester

I would have never known I was a wizard if I did not get the letter from Hogwarts. Up to then, I have not had any contact with anything magic related. I have no idea what to expect when I arrive at Hogwarts. I was a huge challenge just to find Diagon Alley and to Platform 9 ¾, but I had finally made it to the Hogwarts express. After getting on to the platform, I made a straight shoot to put my stuff away and find a seat. I had no one to miss or to be missed by, I have been living on the street for most of my life. It was a miracle I was able to scrape up enough money to get the stuff needed for school. It took me five years to get the money for the stuff I needed to attend the school, and after that, I had to contact the school and ask permission to attend this year. How did I go from living on the street to going to a school for magic? I knew nothing about what was going to happen, I had no way to know. I was interrupted by a knock on the unit door. The person who was responsible for the knock looked a few years younger than me. He had long brown hair that was unkempt.

“Is it ok if I sit with you all the other units are full?” he asked politely. I nodded my head signifying it was ok. “My names Sam,” he told me. I respond,” Y/N.”

As we fell into a comfortable silence the whistle blew, signaling the departure of the train. The closer we got to the school the more nervous I became, It must have been noticeable because Sam started asking questions.

“Are you new to Hogwarts?” “Yes, are you?”I responded trying not to ask too many questions.

“No this is my second year, my brother is a 5th year Gryffindor.”

Growing more confused I could not help but ask questions.

“What is a Gryffindor?”

His face was one filled with shock, he started telling me what was to come when we arrive. He told me about the different houses, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Apparently, I was a 5th year like his brother and since I was new I would be placed into my house last. Before I knew it we were walking off the train and being guided in different directions. I was starting to walk the way everyone else was walking when I was stopped by who I assume was a professor.

“Are you Miss Potter?” All I could do was nod my nervous energy returning. “ My name is Mrs. Mcgonagall, It is a pleasure to meet you, I will be walking you to the sorting ceremony.”

The whole way to the castle we stayed quiet every once and awhile she would ask questions and I would shyly answer. We arrived and she told me when the first years went in that I would wait in the back till they were all sorted. We entered all the first years going to the front in a line, I waited in the back. A name was called and they would make their way to the front and sit on a stool where a hat was placed on their head. I was fascinating to watch as the hat would choose where the kid was to be placed. Each person was different, some would take no time at all where others would take longer. Nearing the end of the ceremony it was almost my turn to be placed. The line was getting shorter and shorter by the minute, as my turn neared I grew more anxious. What if I don’t fit in any house what if they decide I can’t stay, I would have to go back to living on the street. I was knocked out of my thought when my name was called.

“Y/N Potter please come forward.”

Once my name was called the whole place went silent, not one whisper was heard. Why was I so different, Was there something I did not know? I took a seat on the stool, the hat being placed on my head. All of a sudden that hat began to talk.

“Another Potter, Where shall I place you? You don’t have too bad of a mind, and you know your way around danger. I shall put you……….GRYFFINDOR!”

There was not one clap, the whole place was quiet. I quickly made my way to the Gryffindor table to an empty seat. A girl to my left with hair as red as fire look at me with such excitement.

“ Is your last name really potter? Why did you not come here before your brother did?”

“Wait,” she was not making any sense. “ I have a brother?”

Her face was filled with utter shock, “you did not know you had a sibling?” “No, not a clue I did not even know I was a wizard till I got my letter, even then I had to wait till I had enough money just to come here.”

Her eyes were filled with sympathy, “If you want I can introduce you guys later, my friend's little brother is friends with him?” “That would be nice was all I could respond.” “Wait, I did not even introduce myself my name is Charlie,” she said holding out her hand. “Y/N,” I say shaking her hand. “Do you mind showing me around I have no idea about anything.” “Of course I would love too, I hope we are bunk mates.”

I could not help but giggle at her excitement, As we were getting up to leave I caught the attention of the most beautiful green eye man smiling at me. I could feel the heat in my cheeks and quickly looked at my feet. During our tour, she showed me the library, where all the basic stuff was and lastly our bunks. To my luck we were bunk mates, we stayed up talking till it was lights out. After saying our goodnights and laying down for bed, my thoughts drifted to green eyes.

#harry potter #spn fanfic #dean winchester #dean x reader #crossover #sorting hat #angel #drama #griffindor #hp fanfiction

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blackkatmagic · 3 years

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Equal amounts of spite, nostalgia, and punch-drunk humor are making me want to dust off that one ridiculous SPN x HP crossover languishing in my WIP folder, just to see what happens.

#my writing #kat rambles

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jackalspine · 3 years

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During Danny’s fuck around n find out phase of having powers he finds out that turning intangible negating air resistance makes him.. real fast.. which really should’ve been a given but physics was an 11th grade subject, sue him.

He tests out how far he could travel in an hour. The answer is: Fucking Far

So as the years go on, and his powers get stronger- the boy is far too comfortable with traveling long distances for trivial things.

Idk I was thinking abt crossovers again and I just?? Wouldn’t it b funny if a bunch of ppl around the world knew phantom personally, and thought he was a local hero of their own place?? But really he’s just good at wandering?? Like a stray cat everyone on the block is convinced favors them, but actually belongs to someone and returns home regularly.

Like, probably no portal shenanigans, just purely Danny zooming around, buying obscure local snacks, saying hi to friends from Everywhere.

#stray cat au #danny phantom #to draw later #danny phantom au #possible crossovers #dp x spn #dp x hp #dp x dc #dp x bnha #dp x mcu

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aviss · 3 years

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AO3 Tag game

Tagged by the lovely @albatrossislan

1. How many works do you have on ao3?

315 in total, 272 as Aviss in English and 43 as Aleia in Spanish. Many of the Spanish ones are translations of my own English fic.

2. What’s your current AO3 wordcount?

1295737, ok, that is a lot… at least for me.

3. How many fandoms have you written for and what are they?

Oh boy, I am a fandom butterfly. I think over 30 fandoms, and in order or works according to AO3:

Bleach, Naruto, ASOIAF, HP, Gyakuten Saiban, Inception, One Piece, Good Omens, MCU, Kuroshitsuji, SPN, Star Wars (TFA), Sherlock Holmes (Downey), Get Backers, Teen Wolf, Ouran Host Club, Tenis no Oujisama, Yami no Matsuei, X-men, Keys to the Kingdom, The Man from UNCLE, Batman (Nolan), Hunger Games, James Bond, Hikaru no Go, Ted Lasso, Dresden Files, Criminal Minds, Sherlock (TV)

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Shortsighted – A silly Stony ficlet from 2012 where everyone is happy and living in the tower and Cap has a glasses kink and a penchant for slapstick.

The Naked Truth – A Kakairu oldie. Kakashi doesn’t think much of Iruka, until he sees him fight naked. A silly thing and I wrote in a couple of hours while cackling madly and it has always shocked me it’s my best received fic for this fandom.

The Unwilling King – GoT. Or what would I wish had happened at the end of season 6, where Jaime is not ok with his sister blowing up the Sept and gets rewarded with a crown. For his sins.

The Right Question – GoT. Ned Starks asks Jaime one question, and the entire world changes with it. A much optimistic and hopeful world with just one question.

A Sweet Life – written for a Kakairu Exchange about 10 years ago. Kakashi stress bakes, Iruka has a sweet tooth and there is more to life as shinobi than fighting.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not.

I try, I honestly used to be a lot better than I am now. In normal circumstances I’d say yes, but gets to a point that I look at unanswered comments in my inbox and despair of myself. I try to reply because someone took the trouble to comment, and that made me very happy, so I want to at least say thank you.

6. What’s the fic you’ve written with the angstiest ending?

Not the angstiest, because that honour goes to Once More, With Feeling, but the angstiets ending considering the circumstances would be Darkness, also a One Piece drabble. For something under 250 words, it’s a lot of angst with terrible resolution.

7. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve ever written?

I do, the Naruto/Discworld crossover: A Close Call (Or, The Day You Get Relationship Advice From Death Could Be Your Last) I think it’s the craziest.

8. Have you ever received hate on a fic?

Yup, a couple of times. I’d love to say I act like and adult and ignore or delete it, but I don’t. I snark back and leave it there for posterity.

9. Do you write smut?

Yes, when the occasion calls for it and I’m in the mood.

10. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Oh yes, again a long time ago. I reported it. I also had someone reporting me my own fic as stolen, because I had different nicks in LJ and FFN, but that was a misunderstanding which was easily resolved.

11. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yes, but I am a terrible person to co-write with and to date I still feel awful I probably made it a bad experience for the poor author who tried to write with me.

12. What’s your all time favorite ship?

Not sure I have only one. It depends on the mood I’m in. But the one I always return to is Kakairu, we’re coming on 15 years of that ship and I still love it. Running a close second I have JB, the ship that launched almost as many fics as that one, and way longer wordcount.

13. What was the first fandom you wrote for?

It was Hikaru no Go back in 2002, though thankfully those fics are lost to time. I was writing fic when my English wasn’t up to scratch, I saw the grammar on those some time later and almost died of embarrassment that I posted that.

14. What’s your favorite fic you’ve written?

Definitely Once More With Feeling the greatest angstfest I will ever write and it basically wrote itself. It’s one of the fics I go back to when I start doubting myself.

Because I am terrible at answering these lately not sure who has already done it, so anyone who wants to, please consider yourself tagged.

#tag game #fic tag game

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luci-in-trenchcoats · 3 years

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Would you ever write a supernatural and Harry potter collab?

A straight up SPN/Harry Potter crossover kind of fic, most likely no. Mostly because crossover fics are difficult and I've never really written HP. But I do like to sprinkle it in there in other fics. I've also written a kind of almost HP type of SPN fic before:

The Hunting Academy (Dean x reader)

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unified-multiversal-theory · 4 years

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Chapters: 18/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Supernatural Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hermione Granger/Dean Winchester Characters: Dean Winchester, John Winchester, Sam Winchester, Hermione Granger Additional Tags: Crossover, Crossover Pairings, John Winchester's A+ Parenting, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Soulmates, Prompt Fic, Tumblr Prompt, writemesomewords, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Black Hermione Granger, Hogwarts Fourth Year, Not Epilogue Compliant, HP: EWE, Pre-Season/Series 01, Hogwarts Fifth Year, Angst, Teenage Drama, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Child Neglect Series: Part 1 of Soulmate Dreamscape, Part 8 of Prompted: HP/SPN Summary:

Dean wakes up from a really strange dream, only to find out it might not have been his dream at all.

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petrichoravellichor · 5 years

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Jo + Fred Weasley - "You are by far the most rediculous, confusing, hilarious, and infuriating person I've ever met, and that's really saying something!"

“You are by far the most ridiculous, confusing, hilarious, and infuriating person I’ve ever met,” grumbled Jo, even as she shifted back a few inches so that she was lying with her back pressed against Fred’s chest. “And that’s really saying something.”

Fred snorted, his breath warm against her hair as he wrapped an arm around her waist. “Coming from someone who doesn’t remember anything except her name ever since she fell out of the sky three months ago? Yeah, I reckon that is quite the distinction. Not sure if it’s an insult or a compliment.”

“Yes.”

“Ah, right then. Well, in that case, you are by far the most stubborn, sarcastic, beautiful, and occasionally downright scary person that I’ve ever met, and believe me, that’s really saying something.”

“Haha,” taunted Jo, already drifting off to sleep, “you called me beautiful.”

“Haha,” returned Fred, and Jo had to bite back a smile as she felt him press a kiss to the back of her head, “I meant it.”

#jo harvelle #fred weasley #jo harvelle x fred weasley #fred weasley x jo harvelle #supernatural #spn #harry potter #hp #crossover #fanfiction #my writing #minor character monday

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quiddy-writes · 7 years

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Fuck Me - Sam

@saxxxology is such a fucking enabler. Happy birthday, bitch. Enjoy your series. Also, reader is an aurologist and Sam is a Legilimens at the specific request of the birthday girl and is a reference to her fantastical HP!AU story, which I’ll link to once it’s posted again.

Fun fact: both boys are their season 3 ages.

(And points to Saxxy for helping me pick a title)

Fandom: Supernatural & Harry Potter Pairing: Professor!Sam x Student!Reader Words: 2,189 Summary: A seventh year Hufflepuff finally decides to confess to her crush. He just happens to be her Divination teacher. Warnings: Unprotected sex, oral (female receiving), a cum flood, a teacher and student fucking (please don’t actually fuck your teachers/students, guys. Let me have my problematic kink, but don’t actually do it) Other Parts: Dean - Dickchat

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Y/N was not all that nervous.

Her friend, Katie, on the other hand, was losing her mind.

Y/N’s hand found Katie’s. “Breathe, stupid.”

The other girl rolled her eyes. “Don’t act like you’re not freaking out,” she huffed.

“Of course I am,” Y/N admitted. “I, however, am breathing.”

Katie ripped her hand from her friend’s before shoving her playfully. “Dick.”

They walked down the grand hallways of Hogwarts, a place that had been their home away from home for seven years now. And this walk down the grand halls would be one of their last.

Exams had ended the day prior, and this was one of their last days as students.

Soon, the girls would be off to St. Mungo’s to train as healers. Both had decided years prior to do so, especially after Y/N was outed as an aurologist. Plus, they worked well together, so their path was set.

They had one other pact still to honor, though.

The start of this year had brought a few staffing changes to the school. Amongst those new changes were two new teachers for both Divination and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

The two men were brothers and both must’ve been part Veela or something for how unfairly gorgeous they were.

Dean Winchester, the elder of the two and the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, was tall and gorgeous. His short, sandy brown hair was always sticking up from him running his thick fingers through it. His green eyes were framed by crinkles when his plush lips pulled back to reveal perfect teeth in a wide smile. He worked his unflattering robes like he was a runway model, and Katie had spent more classes than she cared to admit imagining what he looked like without the robes. What Katie loved most about him, however, were his silly jokes that often made her snort in laughter in class and bring out that beautiful smile she dreamed about. They could often be found giggling together after class, talking about anything and everything.

Sam, the other brother and Divination professor, was tall enough to look Hagrid in the eye. With long brown hair that looked like it had walked out of a shampoo advertisement. His hazel eyes were kind and, unlike his brother, he always had a kind word and a simple answer to any questions. He could often be found with Hagrid when he wasn't in his tower, helping with the care of magical creatures. In fact, the first time the girls had seen him, he was caring for the thestrals to lead them to the castle. Y/N would make her way to the grounds outside often to check in her plants in the tents, then wander over to the hut that housed Hagrid in search of the younger Professor Winchester. It was there where he’d shared his secret: he was a legilimens and had been training for years to control it, yet he still sometimes found himself reading other’s minds, even when he didn’t mean to. She’d shared the secret of her own aurology, and a bong was quickly formed that needed no words.

The girls had quickly learned of the other’s crushes and, by the winter holidays, they made a pact: at the end of the year, they'd confess to their professors when they were no longer students. Neither expected anything to come from it, though they were equally convinced that the other would live happily ever after with the professor of their choosing, and so they swore.

Finally, six months later, the time had come.

So they walked to the Divination tower, one much more visibly shaken than the other.

They stood at the bottom and hugged before Y/N went off. Katie wished her good luck just before her friend went out of sight, and Y/N shouted the same platitude back down the stairs.

Y/N listened to Katie’s footsteps fade away completely before continuing up the stairs to the top. When she was a first year, the stairs all over Hogwarts left her often breathless, but, after seven years, she could climb these tower steps and only be breathing a little harder than she had at the bottom.

Today, standing in front of the door to the classroom, it was like she was a new student all over again.

She knocked on the door loudly as she opened it slowly. “Hello? Professor?”

The Divination classroom was covered in related paraphernalia, looking a bit like a particularly clean hoarder had decorated.

Sam appeared from his back office, looking like he was uncomfortable. “Oh, hey Y/N,” he said as he walked the short distance from the doorway to sit at his desk.

“Hello, Professor,” she sighed, his mere presence calming her as it always did.

He smiled awkwardly. “How can I help you?”

She rolled her eyes, walking towards him. “Please, like I even have to say.”

He nodded, avoiding her eyes. “I tried not to, I swear. I just wasn’t expecting anyone and—”

“And you know I’m not angry.”

He chuckled. “Yeah, I do.”

She sat down on her desk. “So, tell me, Professor, you know why I’m here, and you know I can read you, so how is this gonna work out?”

His eyes darkened, and she suddenly knew why he had been so uncomfortable and had almost immediately sat down. She placed her hands on the small bits of free space on his desk, licked her lips, and leaned forward. “Well?”

“You’re sure,” he breathed. It wasn’t a question. He knew the answer.

“Yes.”

She shouldn’t have been so surprised that he was feral.

The normally kind, calm professor had snapped.

Sam had stood in an instant, pulling her into a rough kiss, like he was trying to devour her. His long, thick fingers tangled in her hair, holding her closer. His free hand, however, was on her hip, lightly pushing her uniform top up to find the band of skin at her waist. She pushed him away for but a moment to climb onto her knees on the desk, which Sam was more than happy to help her with. Before she had both legs up on the desk, he had shoved every knick knack and tchotchke from the smooth surface. Then their lips clashed again.

Before it really registered, clothes were ripped from their forms, buttons and fabric flying across the small office. Then he looked at her, eyebrow raised, asking her something.

Her only thought was, “Please.”

The motherfucker smirked before he yanked her off the desk barely giving her enough time to steady her feet. Then he kissed her once more, a short but passionate kiss, then he grabbed her by the back of her neck, pushing her almost-roughly to lay face-first on the desk.

She keened, arching her back, desperate for more contact.

Sam laid over her, pressing his sizeable erection into her ass. “You like me being rough, don’t you?”

She nodded.

“God, you’re so beautiful,” he said, more to himself than to her. “But you know what you do to me, don’t you? Can feel it.”

It was entirely true. Being able to feeling the arousal rolling off of him in waves, not just his cock resting heavy on her, was amazing. Plus, knowing that he could read the filthy thoughts that had taken over her mind only spurred on his own arousal more, which fed into hers, which started the whole cycle over again.

Sam groaned, his large hands running along the smooth expanse of her back down to the globes of her ass. He smacked her once, which made her yelp in surprise more than pain, before spreading her cheeks to get a look at his prize.

“Don’t move,” he ordered as he fell to his knees behind her. Her head fell to the desk as Sam spread her legs enough for his plans. She saw him smirk right before he licked a line down her folds.

His tongue was nothing if not diligent in its work. He had her squirming on the desk, panting and begging for more. Long, thick fingers slowly inched their way inside her, scissoring and stretching her open for him.

She whined, unable to form real words, and she was never more thankful that they were unnecessary.

He pulled away, “Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Sam, please, need your cock.”

He groaned at that and stood up quickly. She felt the fat head of his cock rubbing at her folds, covering himself in her slick. He notched himself at her entrance and pushed in just a bit before pulling back.

She whined, her hand reaching back to grasp at his hip.

“Sorry,” Sam mumbled, his brow furrowing. “You’re just…”

At least she knew that he felt as frustrated as she did. She hauled herself up onto her elbows, turning back to look at her lover.

Sam locked eyes with her, actually looking a bit sheepish. “You’re a little…short.”

She laughed at that. “We’re not all part giant.”

He chuckled at that himself before leaning down and pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “Can I—?”

“Do what you gotta do.”

With that, he grabbed her hips and hauled her pelvis up to meet his before slamming in. He was way bigger than she’d imagined, and she felt a little like she might split in half. That being said, she’d never felt as full as she had in that moment, and she knew that she was ruined for any other man.

He gave her enough time to adjust, something that both of them struggled with. However, the second a plea for more crossed her mind, he was pounding into her. His hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises and held her up. She was standing on her tip toes, practically en pointe, in order for them to line up properly, and she sort of wished she’d worn heels.

Sam groaned at that thought, and one of his hands slapped down on the desk beside her to hold himself up. “Next time.”

Y/N nodded, already excited at the thought of the next time.

With her barely able to stand, she simply had to lay there as Sam slammed into her. He spoke constantly, telling her over and over how she had a perfect pussy, that it was his now, and that she took his cock better than anyone he’d ever known.

Finally, his thrusts started losing their quick, hard rhythm, and he ordered her to touch herself. “I wanna feel you come around my cock, Y/N,” he said.

She held herself up on one elbow whilst her other hand went down to find her clit. She began rubbing it in tight circles, her elbow barely holding her up still.

He bent down over her, nipping at the skin of her shoulder. “C’mon,” he growled. “Come for me.”

It was all too much, and she finally came. Sam had to quickly grab her hips so he didn’t slip out and pounded even faster into her, chasing his own end. When it finally came, he practically howled, almost like he was in pain, and spilled into her. His load flowed out of her, even with them still connected, and made a sizeable puddle at their feet.

She was a little grossed out when her feet finally fully met the floor and she felt the squished, but she was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, so she didn’t complain.

Sam carefully pulled himself out and, on slightly wobbly legs, walked over and grabbed his wand, cleaning up everything with a simple flick of his wrist.

With a blissed out smile on her face, she looked to the Divination professor with an eyebrow raised.

He flushed, the rough exterior melting now that his need for her was slightly sated. “Sorry, it’s uh…it’s a medical condition.”

“Just warn a girl, next time.”

“I was a little distracted,” he smiled, walking back over to press a kiss to her lips. He held out his hand, which she gratefully took, and pulled her to her feet. Then he sat down in his until-now forgotten desk chair and pulled her onto his lap.

She wiggled her eyebrows at him. “As much as I’d love to be on top, I need a minute.”

Sam grinned, leaning up to kiss at her collar bone. “I’m sure I can find something to occupy myself while I wait.”

She pulled her bottom lip between her teeth, her fingers tangling in his long brown locks.

He pulled away much too quickly, which made her pout. “Who told you to stop?”

Sam’s hazel eyes seemed to be boring into her, and he brushed some hair from her still sweaty forehead. “Would you mind if I take you out before you go back to London?”

“I thought you’d never ask.”

“I don’t want you to think--”

“Sam Winchester, you know exactly what I think about this.”

He smiled warmly, his dimples coming out in full, heart-fluttering force. “Okay.”

She tapped him on the nose. “Now, I believe you were busy,” she teased. “Get back to work.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

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