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#It's Ominis loving hours up in this bitch
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Do you have any pets? And what’s your favorite animal?
What’s your favorite HP movie and/or book?
What’s your favorite color?
What’s your favorite food?
Favorite type of music?
And…
Tell me what you love most about Ominis 🥰
(I had to include that one lol)
I do not have any pets, but I want a doggo so mother fucking bad! I just love them so much. I would get a Schnauzer cause they're the best and I guess my love of beards extends past just human men 😂 I think my other favs would be wild birds! cuz they pretty
Let's do both! Favorite HP book I'm gonna say HBP. I went to a book release for that one, stayed up reading for almost eight hours and in the morning my friend who went to the release with me texted me and told me that Dumbledore dies. I was PISSED. But it was still a great book. As for HP film I'm gonna go with the first one. It was downright magical to see the wizarding world come to life and I'll never forget the first time I saw it.
My favorite color is Purple!
Favorite food....This changes every damn day, but tonight I'm going with Sushi. I'm craving it. And chocolate cake. And more wine.
Favorite type of music is probably Folk.
Aw what I love most about Omi??? How do I pick just one thing?! I like that he really is a snake. If you anger him or threaten him or a loved one, he WILL strike with complete accuracy and tear you to bits in a wonderfully not obvious way. But if he likes you he will be so sweet and loves to be near you. I know I'm more of a Sebastian girl, but Ominis is such a great man in the complete opposite way, and when I stop and think about, it is truly wonderful. And now I'm feeling sappy and I want Ominis to hold me. 🥰
Thanks for all the questions babe!!! Love you!!
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roohuh · 1 year
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Part 1
Sunday Afternoon naps.
Ominis X MC
Warnings: soft swearing and angst. Mostly fluff kissing at the end
Summary: Ominis finds you napping in the Slytherin common rooms and sits with you. Worried about your safety on your adventures once you wake up you and him get into a fight.
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Soft snores escape your lips as you lay on the sofa in the Slytherin common room. Ominis smiles to himself as he continues to sit on the floor back leaned against the sofa reading his book. He had found you there sleeping tucked under a blanket peacefully shortly after breakfast. He had not seen you during the meal and wondered how long you had slept in this spot. The room was empty as everyone els was out enjoying a particularly warm winter afternoon. Sounds of sleeping noises made Ominis wonder what it would be like to sleep next to you. Letting out a sigh he returns to his reading to only moments later have it abruptly disturbed by Sebastian flopping down in an armchair cross from them.
“Well hello there” Sebastian says in a low voice as to not wake you. Despite his reverent tone Ominis still feels the need to shush Sebastian.
“She looks rough.” Sebastian remarked, ignoring Ominis’ warning.
“Well she has been out for a couple hours.” He laughed, smiling inwardly picturing her messy hair and probably a bit of drool.
“No, I mean the bruise on her cheek. And he knuckles all bloodied.” Sebastian said worriedly.
Ominis felt like an idiot; here he has been sitting next to her waiting for her to wake up completely oblivious to his friend's state.
“Bruised and blood…” he almost whispers to himself. Stomach in knots Ominis starts to panic. Seeing his friends distress Sebastian tries to help the situation
“You are only not used to this information because you can not see. She often returns from her adventures in states worse than this. Although it is out of character for her to sleep like this.” The news hit Ominis like a ton of brick. He cursed his inability to see and care for you. As Imelda passed by she stops to laugh
“Still sleeping? I thought that the draft I gave her would only give her a good morning's rest, not knock her out for the entire afternoon! I need to get my proportions right!”
“What draft?” Both of the boys shouted back to her. Waving her hand in front of her face knowingly she says with a wink
“Came sneaking back to bed in the wee hours of the night after disappearing all day covered in blood and bruises no less then the silly girl tossed and the rest of the night. I figured she needed some rest so I slipped a little sleeping potion into her tea this morning. Figured it would do the idiot some good seeing as she never gives herself a moment to breathe.” Picking up the cup as she walked inspecting the empty dish.
“We should wake her now. I don't see her being particularly pleased with you over losing most of her Sunday Imelda.” Sebastian said with a grin picturing Y/N giving their friend a good tongue lashing.
“Only a true love's kiss can wake the princess.” Imelda shrugged, looking between Sebastian and Ominis.
“Oh you both are a couple of yellow bellied cowards.” She laughed, bent down and kissed Y/N. Your eyes flutter open at the tickle and see Imelda above you eyes sparkling.
“Oh hi, ready for breakfast?” You yawn sitting up.
“Did I fall asleep? How long was I out?” You question staring around slightly confused by all of the worried faces staring back at you.
“More like dinner at this rate! Waxburt brain over here put a sleeping potion in your morning tea.” Sebastian laughed gleefully, throwing Imelda under the bus.
“Dinner?” Without hesitation you blast Imelda in the face with the nearest cushion.
“I had homework to do you bitch!”
“I was only doing you a favor.” She returned the pillow with equal force. You wince at the contact remembering your bruised rib. Rubbing your side you admit
“I probably could have used the rest.” Ominis could not bear it any longer, the sound of your pain only making it worse.
“Where were you?” He questions brows furrowed.
“Here all day apparently.” You laugh back.
“You know what I mean. Don’t play coy with me.” He is almost beside himself. “What is so worth constantly putting yourself in harm's way? Why fight the goblins so? Why not leave it to the ministry?” He adds.
“I am the only one that can fight them.” You softly reply trying to shrug off his worry.
“No you are not. You can’t be. That is just pride; others have fought them without your power. You do not have to go this alone.” He stands fists clenched.
“I fight for people like Anne. People like that poor man from the ministry. People like Professor Fig's wife. The goblin in the vault. I fight for those who can no longer fight.” You are now also standing, feeling hurt by this sudden attack.
“What, so you can end up like them?” He shot back.
“I will not sit by while evil is hurting those I can protect.” You shake your head frustrated by his obstinate
“You have no regard for your well being! Look at yourself! Do you even try to formulate a plan and ask for help? Of course you don't, you just rush in head first.” Ominis face was hot and angry, his words bit into you.
“I will not ask another to put themself into this fight. I can do it. You have no idea the power that I weld. I can do this. Do you have no faith in me at all?” Tears start to flow down your cheek as you move closer to Ominis.
“I can not risk anyone getting hurt.” You whisper, taking his hand. Boring into his sightless eyes with your own willing him to understand.
“You are also of value.” He breaths back.
“I can do this.” You insist. “I will do this” your forehead meets his softly resting against each other. Cautiously his hands reach up to your face. He can feel the wetness of the tears on your face, the lump from the bruise on your cheek, a cut on your bottom lip.
“Please stop this. There has to be another way.” He pleads. You shake your head softly. Then press your lips to his for the first time. Desperately trying to communicate all of your complicated feelings why you had to stop this fight and why you couldn’t risk someone like him getting hurt. Now both of his hands are on your face and he leans into the kiss. In his own way employing you to stop. To be safe. You break the kiss, turn, run up the stairs and out.
“What just happened?” Sebastian asked, staring bewildered at where you once stood. Ominis touched his lips silently feeling the flush of his that was not going anywhere soon.
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