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#🌟♑.KEATON ECHEVERIA | Self-Insert
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I'm not saying this is currently what's happening in my rewrite. But it's basically what's happening in my rewrite
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americannslytherinn · 11 months
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Started this months ago and only just now finished it, Severus & Keaton as Morticia and Gomez bc I thought it was cute and fitting :]
It partially took so long because I get art burnout very quickly nowadays, but also because I drew Sev in a dress and got so flustered I could barely look at him 🙈😳🙈😳🥰🥰
🗡NO TERFS NO BIGOTS NO PROSHITTERS🗡
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americannslytherinn · 9 months
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Ship: Severus Snape x Gabriel Vesper (oc)
Word Count: 677
Summary: This is essentially word/emotion vomit written and made specifically for me, idc if Severus is a little ooc this character is my fucking security blanket rn. Ok. If other people like it then that's cool too ZHGAHAGH cws for sensory meltdown and a little bit of unsanitary
🗡️NO TERFS NO BIGOTS NO PROSHITTERS🗡️
It was not often that Severus Snape spent more time than needed in the shared staff rooms of Hogwarts, much preferring to take his breaks in his office and going so far as to keep his own coffee pot, kettle, and snacks there to put off visiting the staff rooms as much as possible. Still, when supplies dwindled, for example, tea bags, he would brave the possibility of lengthy conversations with his colleagues and stake out the nearest staff room.
He was doing one of these “errands” the day he found his assistant and partner huddled in the corner of the staff room he visited, sobbing into his sleeves and shaking violently. Abandoning the thoughts of replenishing his tea supply completely, he gently closed the door behind him and approached, his heels softly clicking against the stone floor.
“Gabriel,” he spoke in his usual low tone as he looked down at the man who had unexpectedly captured his heart. He crouched before him, even if his knees protested the position. “Gabriel, it’s me, Severus. Look up.”
Slowly, the head of short, dark hair lifted, revealing a red face streaked with tears and snot. Severus tch’d, producing a handkerchief from his pocket. “May I...?”
More tears squeezed from his reddened eyes as he shakily nodded. Severus reached forward and began wiping down Gabriel’s face, hushing him as he gasped and hiccuped at his touch. “What happened, who upset you?”
He did not respond, merely shaking his head from side to side. Severus put the handkerchief to his nose. “Blow.”
The honking noise of Gabriel blowing his nose filled the room. Coughing slightly, he finally, hoarsely whispered, “thank you.”
“Tell me what happened, where are your glasses?”
Gabriel’s lip trembled as he retrieved his wand. “Accio glasses.” They sped across the room and into his hand. “Too much...”
Sighing and groaning slightly as he shifted into a sitting position beside his partner, Severus held his free hand, speaking soft and full of concern. A side of him he would never let anyone else see. “Sensory issues?”
Gabriel nodded, squeezing tight.
“Do you want to come back to my office? Get you out of this harsh light?”
Gabriel nodded again and Severus hoisted himself to his feet, pulling him with him. He took his glasses and settled them onto his blotchy face before hesitating, his fingers briefly brushing against his hand... still, when Gabriel responded by gripping tightly, he knew there was no way around walking him to the dungeons without holding his hand the entire way.
“Alright. Come along.” He cleared his throat, leading him back through the halls. Thankfully, no one was out and about to expose his softness. Back in the safety of his office, he let Gabriel sit in his chair and wrapped his cloak around him, kissing his forehead. “Remember to breathe, Gabriel. That’s it.” He stroked his hair. “I’m sorry. I know, the world isn’t built for us, magical or muggle. Take as much time as you need.”
“Sev?”
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
He felt the colour in his own cheeks and echoed the words in a mutter, not quite used to expressing his feelings so bluntly. Acts of service came naturally, but to admit just how much he loved Gabriel seemed unfathomable. And to experience the genuine, unadulterated love Gabriel had for him was otherworldly. It was everything his heart had begged for from Lily, but now he could have it, all of this love was his, for him, as he was, without alteration or criticism.
He had tried to bar Gabriel’s initial advances, believing it to be another cruel joke the world had in store for him. He only finally gave him a chance because he never shied away from what Severus perceived as his ugliness, inside and out. Gabriel didn’t care what had happened in the past, nor did he care much for what was coming in the future. He loved and lived in the now. He called him a survivor. Now he had an even deeper reason to do so.
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i’m severus’ boyfriend first and a human second
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The way "Don’t. Lie. To me." gives me goosepimples every time 😳
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me & sev being little neurodivergent weirdos in love. not making eye contact. bringing each other trinkets as a sign of affection
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listen. i love molly, she's a dear friend of mine within canon, but i definitely feel like if she came to visit severus and i's home she would be like "oh let me help clean up a bit ^ ^" and it would be completely in earnest! but we'd both be like For The Love Of Merlin Molly Please Do Not Touch Anything
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“Harry’s right again, isn’t he?” He asked somewhat darkly as he closed the door behind him. Severus straightened up.
“Keaton… I beg of you, don’t become hyperaware now.”
“Kind of hard not to when you’ve confided in me that Draco’s been put up to something. I just don’t want to feel like an accomplice to whatever that may be.”
The necklace floated down onto his desk and he turned to face him. “I’m afraid we’ll split up again when it, for lack of a better term, all goes to shit. Perhaps for good.”
Keaton frowned. “Don’t say that. I will always love you, no matter what.”
“Are you sure about that?”
He bit his lip. “Always. As much as I hate the concept, Severus, we’re soulmates… I will always be drawn to you, for better or for worse. I will always find you… in sickness and in health,” he smiled feebly, taking one of Severus’ hands in his own.
“I don’t deserve you.” Severus kissed him deeply, the kind of kiss where he wanted to swallow Keaton whole in an attempt to keep him forever, safe within his soul.
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Keaton, walking in on Sirius and Remus snogging: Oh, so this is the apology I get after Sirius called me a f*ggot for roughly seven years??
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I would wear this to Harry's quidditch games 🖤💚
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🗡️NO TERFS NO BIGOTS NO PROSHITTERS!!🗡️
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somewhere in the vast expanse of the multiverse, keaton adopted tom riddle and raised him into a good man
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