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i saw that your thinking about doing Hecate hardbroom x reader,so I was wondering if you could write about how Hecate dominates over the submissive reader like the reader is 18+ and always getting into trouble and never listen to the teachers so Hecate takes matters into her own hand when reader gets another detention and tries to skip out on it leading in a chase scene and so on and so forth, it would be nice thank you!♥️♥️♥️♥️

𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧?

𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 - [𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝟏𝟖+]

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𝐇𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐱 𝐓𝐀 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: ~2.8k 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬/𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: slight chase, description of anxiety, late/tardiness anxiety, NSFW, fingering, edging, dom!Hecate, sub!Reader, pinning kink, biting, marking kink, slight degradation, alludes to future sex, slight begging kink

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: see above

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𝐚/𝐧: so def changed it a bit ! i hope that's okay;;; but it was really cool looking into this character. I know nothing about the show, so accuracy on it is.. hit or miss.. but i might look into it after this

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You raced down the stone halls, winter's icy breath easily seeping through your coat and making your lungs still. Your heels clacked through the empty hallways, only bringing the fact that classes had already started to the forefront of your mind.

A sense of dread washed over you at the quick glance down at your watch, fully realizing just how late you were. Slipping into the classroom unnoticed would be an impossible feat now. The students always enjoyed talking to you as their spells TA, so your absence had undoubtedly drawn their attention. This was the third time in which you had been significantly late since starting at the academy, and you were hoping that the repercussions wouldn't be too bad..

You placed your hand on the doorknob, taking a quick breath in before turning it and joining the students in the room. As you walked in, their heads shot over to you, their faces breaking into welcoming smiles and causing one to meet yours. You gave them all a small wave before directing your attention to their professor, giving her a nod.

You took your coat off and quietly made your way to you desk, passing behind Ms.Cackle after leaving your things on a shelf by the door. You stopped dead in your tracks, your heart rate picking up as all air left your lungs at the sight of Hecate Hardbroom in your seat, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. You grabbed another chair, moving it directly next to her and taking a seat, nerves coming in and settling themselves within your veins.

"Good morning, Miss Y/L/N," she greeted you with a sidelong glance, her eyes sweeping over your form, and taking you in completely. She noticed the tension held at your shoulders, the slight fidgeting of your rings, and just how well you were able to dress up.. Your pants accentuated your curves, a few buttons of your shirt left unclasped to reveal just enough to tease, and the carefully chosen jewelry added a touch of elegance, bringing everything together with the glint of gold contrasting beautifully with the overall darkness of your outfit.

"Morning, Headmistress.." You bowed your head towards her as you spoke, your shoulder brushing against hers on accident as you did so. Sucking up to her, even in the slightest, seemed to work, allowing the energy between you two to level out. You gave her a small, genuine smile, finally looking at her after her surprise appearance, and turned your attention to the stack of papers that were ready for you to grade.

"Having car troubles this morning?" Her question caused your actions to falter, and a nervous chuckle escaped you as you faced the inevitable. You reached past her for a pen, one hand resting on the back of her chair, while the other hand grabbed hold of the pen, making your chest be directly in her line of sight. Her close proximity sent a shiver down your spine as you felt her breath against your neck, the warmth introducing a familiar yet thick tension between you two. Quickly refocussing on the papers, you started leaving notes and scores on each sheet.

"Yes… I'm very sorry about that.." you said, your voice holding a tinge of guilt. "I've tried to get the issue fixed, but it seems time has been against me lately." You let out a sigh as you explained yourself to her, sulking down slightly at what was to come next. You could feel her eyes burning into you as you spoke, making any remaining focus you had on the papers easily slip away.

She rose from her seat, taking her notes in her hands, and looking down at you. As she passed behind you, her hand brushed lightly across your back, leaving a trail of electricity in its wake. She placed her hands on the desk as she reached the other side, bringing her lips to your ear and whispering, "I expect to see you for detention then, hmm?"

She backed away after a few seconds, taking in the telltale blush that sat against your features and the way your lower lip was gently caught between your teeth. You finally moved to look up at her, only to be met with a wink and the sight of her walking away.

You couldn't help but wonder if she was truly joking.. Though you hadn't interacted with her much during your time here, there was always a certain energy that coursed between the two of you. This interaction was nothing less than the ones before, creating that familiar warmth to pool between your thighs, leaving your mind in a flustered state with desire swirling in your eyes.

You made your final round to the teachers lounge, collecting all the mail for Ms.Cackle. The day had gotten warmer, but there was still a lingering frost clinging against the features of the academy. You passed students in the halls, waving and having small conversations with some as you made your way towards the academy's exit.

A familiar voice boomed through the main hall, your name bouncing against the walls and piercing everyones ears, successfully causing everyone to freeze. You turned around slowly, not knowing exactly what she wanted from you. You saw her at the other end of the hall, her pace fast and demanding, making you remember her statement from earlier this morning and seeing that she was actually quite serious about it.

Glancing down at your watch, your hear sank as you realized that it was well past detention, and shot your gaze back up to her. Panic set in as you saw her fast approaching figure, and you knew you had to act quickly. There was only so much you could do, at this point.. After taking in your surroundings, you took in a sharp breath and ran to your right, hoping to escape the interaction entirely for just one more day.

The sound of her heels echoed as they met the stone floor, the clacks growing louder and closer with every step that you both took. You rounded the corner and ran for the nearest unlocked classroom. Every locked door made doom melt into your chest, your breaths quickening when each one seemed to be a dead end. Finally finding one that was unlocked, you rushed inside, slamming the door shut and resting your back against the hard wood. Your breath felt loud in your current situation, each intake of air making your senses heighten to try and listen out for her.

Your ears rang with your rapidly beating heart, the beat so hard that you were sure it would jump out of your chest as adrenaline coursed through your veins. You pressed a hand over your mouth, your ears straining to hear her approaching footsteps. You shut your eyes tightly, focusing on each click of her heels. The footsteps came to a stop just outside the room you were in, and it set your heart plummeting to your feet, making the rest of the world fizzle and fade away.

The sound of her heels picked back up again, the voice of another professor present in the hallway, and both sounds gradually faded away moments later. You let out a shaky breath of relief, feeling a sense of calm sweep in after the storm you thought you'd face. You turned around, taking hold of the doorknob and waiting a few seconds to ensure that she was truly gone. Just as you were about to leave the room, you were spun around, your hands pinned above your head, and felt a warm body press firmly against your own.

"Leaving so soon?" Her voice radiated over your entire being, her presence alone captivating you in a trance. Her perfume left you dizzy, her warm breath against your neck sending a shiver down your spine. Her tone was curious, but it didn't take away from the overarching dominance found within it. "I didn't see you in detention.. Care to explain why?"

Your heart pounded in your ears as your mind struggled to keep up with your body's reactions. Her lips gently traced along your jawline, her free hand coming to grab your waist, coaxing a whimper to escape your lips. She'd never done this before, but it was something that you could quickly find yourself getting lost in. "I do expect an answer when I ask a question, sweet girl.."

She placed a few light kisses against your neck, the touch leaving your skin tingling and your desire for her growing. You sucked in a breath as she bit down slightly, smoothing her tongue over the area right after. Your voice was shaky, more breathy than you would've liked, and it told the headmistress just how much she was impacting you.

"I-I didn't.. I didn't think you were serious-"

"Of course, I was.." She pulled away just enough to look at you, thinking about exactly what she should do with you. Your pupils were dilated and your chest heaved slightly. Your back arched against the door as she moved farther back, missing the warmth that she provided you and the touch that you oh so craved. "You still need to be punished.. don't you?"

"Yes.." You answered quickly, desperation apparent in your voice and features. You were acting so delicious for her, the way that your body reacted to her touch alone was enough to give her a high. She leaned in close, her lips ghosting above your own. You tried capturing them in a kiss, her grip around your wrists and waist only tightening and preventing you from doing so.

"You want to be taught a lesson? Taken care of, hmm? You've been so good here so far.. so I'll go easy on you this time.."

"Please-" Her lips crashed into yours, her hand wrapping around to your back and pulling you towards her, arching your back into her body and allowing her complete control over you. Her other hand finally let go of your wrists, allowing your hands to come to her shoulders. It traced up your waist, untucking your shirt before tangling her fingers in your hair.

A moan escaped you as she pulled, breaking the kiss and feeling her lips move against your jawline, working their way down to your neck. You tilted your head, giving her more access to the canvas of skin you had to provide. She could feel your heart racing as she met your pulse point, her smile evident against your skin. The marks she left were dark, making her claim over you and showing the world just exactly who you belonged to.

Her hands circled to your front, undoing the rest of the buttons and tossing the garment somewhere to the side. Your fingers worked through her hair, taking apart the bun and watching the long, dark locks flow down past her shoulders. Her lips met yours again as you worked on her shirt, your fingers smoothing over her pale skin and lifting the fabric over her head.

She looked at you, her gaze darkening at the sight of more of your body, untouched, sensitive, trembling, and all for her.. Her hands moved up your torso, flattening over the lace of your bra, circling to the back before undoing the clip and letting it fall. Her mouth watered at the sight of you, her hands coming up to squeeze your breasts after pressing you against the door again.

You took a sharp breath in at the contact, your bottom lip coming between your teeth and your eyebrows furrowing at the beginnings of pleasure she was about to show you. Her lips trailed down your neck, a long kiss being placed in the valley between your breasts before her tongue swiped over your right bud.

A low whimper left you, encouraging her to take your nipple into her mouth and suck and lick the skin there. You needed more, her touch made your mind fuzzy as more moans escaped your lips. She seemed to get the message, her lips coming back up to yours as you felt one of her hands work on the button of your pants.

She slipped her hand under the fabric, her cold fingers meeting your wet slit and making your hips buck. You threw your head back as a low groan left your lips, her fingers working agonizingly slow through your folds, collecting your juices before moving back to flatten against your clit.

The flame that was growing in your abdomen was dangerous, your fingers digging into her shoulders in pleasure. Her fingers slowly circled against the sensitive bud, each movement being so delicious you were sure each one could send you quickly over the edge. Her actions grew in pace, your moans becoming louder and your blush encompassing your entire body, making it hot, burn, as she watched you come undone from her touch alone.

Just when you thought you were going to cum, her fingers moved away from your clit, making whimpers and pleas escape your lips in a desperate attempt to make her continue.

"Such a needy little thing…" She placed soft kisses against your face, the gentleness in the actions heavily contrasting the growing need that coursed through your veins. Her movements picked back up, leading you back to your peak only to stop once more, repeating over and over until you were putty against her fingers. "Learned your lesson yet, sweet thing?"

"Yes- Yes, please.. Let me- Make me cum- please.. pleaseplease-" Your words were mumbled through your lips, desperation and need evident in your tone as your pleading eyes looked into her own. Any and all composure that you had just hours prior was nowhere in sight, your body being held up by her hands and the door, your shirt gone and your pants wrinkled and folded away, a small sheen of sweat and a wild filter of blush covering your skin.

"Only because you asked so beautifully.." Her fingers left your clit, leaving you confused and ready to beg for just a second, before you felt them plunge into you core. The action nearly made you fall over, the suddenness and overwhelming rapture of getting what you desperately craved and needed making you lose balance slightly. They slipped in with ease, your arousal coating her hand and your inner thighs. The action made you see stars, her fingers pumping in and out of you at a rough pace and making moans leave you with every thrust.

You thrusted your hips in time with her fingers, making them course deeper and deeper into you. Her fingers curled, touching your sweet spot and making your walls clench around her. Her thumb moved against your clit, pulling against the knot building in your core.

"I-I'm.. mmph- I- please, Hecate, please- let me-" You kept getting cut off by your own moans, the pleasure she was giving you becoming all consuming as you chased the high that was denied to you times over.

"Cum for me.. cum against my fingers, beautiful.." Her voice alone was enough for the rope to snap, sending you crumbling down as ecstasy took you in its hold. Your body shuddered, your walls clenching around her finders as you came, whimpers and moans leaving you as she helped you ride out your high.

After a few moments, she pulled her fingers from your core. You watched her as you rested against the door with half lidded eyes, place her fingers into her mouth and suck, groaning at the taste of you. The sight alone reignited the flame within you, reminding you that you could never get enough of the headmistress.

You reached out to her, one of your hands resting against her cheek while the other met her shoulder. You pulled her in, kissing her with a newfound ferocity, your tongues dancing together and muffling the sounds that came from the both of you.

She pulled away after a few moments, her lips just above yours as she spoke. "Have you learned your lesson?"

You waited a second to answer, your eyes filtering between her own before a mischievous smirk met your lips. You kissed her again, meeting her lips then moving against her jawline, before kissing just under her ear. Your voice was a low whisper, desire never fading from it as you spoke to her. "I don't think I have.. I might need another lesson, Headmistress.."

Her lips met yours again, her arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you as close as possible. She led you back from the door, turning your body and pinning you against a desk. She pushed your shoulder down, signaling you to lay against the cool wood, and the moment your back was flush against it, you knew it was going to be a long night.

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𝐚/𝐧: TEEHEE. Hecate Hardbroom? I've never heard of her until I got this request, but she seems like an interesting character.. I hope I did this justice because I know absolutely nothing about this universe other than my little amount of research.

I'm slowly catching up on my requests ! I finished all of the ones that I talked about in that update I did last month, and I've put the ones I'm currently focusing on up on my masterlist !

I'm traveling this weekend to go see HOZIER!!!! so I might be a little mia since I'm driving BUTTTTTT if you want to see more of me, I'm very active on my twitter hehe

I hope you all enjoyed ! It was kinda nice looking into a completely new character

~ 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐯𝐲𝐧

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𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: (tagged anyone who asked/wanted to be on the "all works" taglist)

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