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gangstagandalf · 11 months
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A treat for you lovely folks ❤️
Why am I so weak for Ominis with kids?? I don’t even want kids irl 😂
(All characters aged up and well into adulthood)
Anywho, enjoy this quickly done warm up piece. Next upper gonna be a few commissions from some absolutely lovely humans!!
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thefrontierfacade · 1 year
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The Devil Wins Sometimes
Edit of the iconic ultima in The Night of the Hunter (1955)
TM & © MGM (1955)
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violetangelix · 1 year
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WIP of Sebastian fanart. He is just precious!! Thinking of drawing Ominus or Professor Garlick next??😭
Likes/repubs so appreciated <3
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Ominus Gaunt, really blind or not?
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Okay, so I’m playing through hogwarts legacy, and something Anne says in the beginning of “The shadow in the relic” quest has me thinking.
spoilers below be cautious.
okay, so you go and meet Ominus at the Feldcroft Catacombs, and Anne says this particular line. “You saw what he’s doing in the catacombs!” She says this to Ominus, who is canonically blind… Would you like to explain Anne?
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crabsandbeer · 1 year
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The Mansion at Cylburn Arboretum in Baltimore
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The Cylburn Arboretum Mansion in Baltimore by Kevin B. Moore
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autoacafiles · 2 years
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Will Ominus and Dreadnaught get into a relationship eventually, are they in a relationship already that we don't know of?
There relationship really extends to being co-workers both devoted to their boss, Sky Shadow. They cohabit simply to make it easier to pay bills and compile resources. Definitely don't ask Dreadnaught about because you will find several dozen gun barrels pointing at you.
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the-sun-always-shines · 2 months
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juneymont · 4 days
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AI Disney-Style Sebastian and Ominis
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slytherinsprincesss · 13 days
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**MC staring longingly at Sebastian across the room being idiotic**
Poppy: So why aren’t you and Sebastian dating again?
MC: Because I’d destroy him…
Ominis: Trust me, he’d definitely be into that.
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localravenclaw · 26 days
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Well, there goes my Sunday morning
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sassysaxsolo · 4 months
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Its happened
I got Hogwarts Legacy thirtheen days ago and completely the whole game within those thirtheen days. I can official say I'm on the HL band wagon.
And when I say the babd wagon, I mean this.
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Sebastian Sallow and Ominus Gaunt.
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Im a Slytherin, throughout and through so obviously these two are my boys! Of course I'm not gonna forget the others like Goofy Gareth Weasley and The Adorable Amit.
Anyone else like Hogwarts legacy? If you have any requests involving this Hogwarts Legacy, please let me know!
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blue-sadie · 4 months
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Bros Before...
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Imagine:
Both ominus and sebastien falling in love with you during your guys journey to save ann, and right before the yule ball both of them come to you to ask you but look dumbfounded at eachother when they realized the person they've been talking about and hyping for eachother was the same girl.
"You bloody imbecile sebastien I deserve her because of how much shit you put her through for everything, she wasn't the reason ann was cursed but you act like she was, you cursed her and act like you love her but you don't and I do way more then you can imagine"
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starrose17 · 1 year
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Inspired by @ravenclawella from their comment addition to this post.
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wild-jackalope · 4 months
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summary :: Ominus would feel rather awkward to admit it but he adores being touched by you.
note :: requests are open. This is just a drabble.
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“I don’t see you doing that with anyone else.” Sebastian had caught you walking Ominus to class, arms linked and smiles wide. Having never seen Ominus in such a display before, Sebastian had taken to quizzing Ominus like he’d have an exam about it the next day.
“Well, that’s because nobody else does it.”
To say Ominus was fond of your physical contact would be something of an understatement.
“But do you like it?”
Indeed he did but hesitated to answer.
“Do you like her?” Sebastian corrected.
“Just because I’m in a women’s proximity Sebastian does not mean I’m utterly in love.”
“Ah but holding hands?”
Ominus chose not to respond, instead he busied himself with rearranging his desk.
Truth be told, Ominus had “liked” you since your introduction. The moment you placed a kind hand on his arm and said, “Thank you, Ominus. It was lovely to meet you.” He’d grown soft for you. Ever since then, you’d always have some kind of physical connect to him whenever you were near.
He most enjoyed it when you’d laugh, and grab his arm.
Whenever he heard your familiar steps, Ominus would almost instinctively reach into your touch. Something he had only recently noticed about himself but hadn’t cared to correct. You were always there whenever he reached anyway.
The one thing he so desperately wished to do, but would never ask, was touch your face. He wanted to feel what you looked like. It was more of a guilty desire and although he knew you’d say yes in a heartbeat he could just never bring himself to ask such a humiliating question.
“Ominus?” Sebastian drawled, brining the blonde out of his mind.
“Don’t you have somewhere else to be Sebastian? Somewhere not here?”
“Oh sure, sure.”
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soulofapatrick · 22 days
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I’ll keep you safe Darling - Ominus Gaunt x Female Reader
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Summary: Ominus finds you in the common room after Sebastian used the Cruciatus Curse on you
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Warnings: reference to pain
Y/N’s POV 
I collapse into one of the armchairs facing the dwindling fire in the Slytherin common room, the pain almost unbearable as it still ricochets through me in spasms. The memory of Sebastian’s use of the Cruciatus Curse lingers, tormenting me even as I try to catch my breath. My vision blurs as I try to focus on the crackling flames before me, seeking solace in their dancing glow. The darkness threatens to consume me, both within and without. Each wave of agony serves as a reminder of the horrors lurking in the shadows, waiting to ensnare me once more. 
As I struggle to regain my composure, the sound of footsteps echoes through the room, drawing closer with each passing moment. A familiar presence fills the air, accompanied by the subtle scent of Elm wood and the faint rustle of robes. 
“Ominus,” I whisper, relief flooding through me at the thought of his arrival. Despite his sarcastic demeanour and guarded exterior, there’s a warmth in his presence that I find comforting, a flicker of light amidst the darkness. 
I hear him approach, his footsteps measured yet purposeful, as if navigating the world with a sense of certainty born from experience. His voice cuts through the silence like a blade, sharp yet tinged with concern. 
“Are you okay?” Ominus’ words are more a worry than a question as he was there, he saw Sebastian cast the curse and could do nothing to stop him unless he wanted us all to die down in the Slytherin Scriptorium. I wasn’t going to let Ominus go through the Cruciatus Curse again after his childhood. 
I can sense the tension in the air, the weight of unspoken truths between us like a veil. He wants to move closer but it’s as if he’s scared to get too close but before I can tell him it’s okay I feel another spasm of pain sweep through me. My hands grip the arms of the chair so tightly I think I bend a nail back and my whole body trembles, a whimper of pain escaping my lips. 
Ominus lets out a soft sound in response, a mixture of sympathy and frustration. Before I can process it, he’s kneeling in front of me, his hands gently prying mine from the arms of the chair and into his own. His touch is surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the harsh realities of our world. 
I can feel the warmth of his hands in mine, a comforting presence amidst the storm raging within me. His fingers intertwine with mine, a silent promise of support and understanding. And as he whispers soothing and sweet nothings, I find myself drawn to the sound of his voice, a beacon of hope in the darkness. 
The pain begins to subside, gradually fading into the background like a distant memory. I take a deep breath, willing myself to focus on the present moment, to find solace in Ominus's presence. For in his clouded blue eyes, I see a reflection of my own struggles, a shared bond forged in the fires of adversity. 
Ominus knelt before me, his clouded blue eyes reflecting the flickering flames of the fire. In this moment, he appears so open and vulnerable, a stark contrast to the guarded facade he often wares. His pale skin, dotted with moles, seems to glow in the dim light of the common room, accentuating the sharp angles of his jawline and cheekbones. His blond hair, starting to stray from his usual slicked back style, framing his face like a halo, adding to his air of mystery and intrigue. Dressed in black trousers, a matching button up shirt and a sleek waistcoat, he exudes an aura of elegance and sophistication, a vision of dark allure in the midst of chaos. 
As I gaze into his eyes, I feel a surge of emotions coursing through me, sending butterflies dancing in my stomach. I had always admired Ominus from afar, drawn to his enigmatic charm and razor-sharp wit. But I never dared to hope that he could ever feel the same way about me, that beneath his cynical exterior, there lay a heart capable of love. 
Yet here he is, kneeling in front of me with a tenderness that takes my breath away. In his presence, I feel seen and understood in a way that I have never experienced before. And as he reaches out to brush away a stray tear, I can’t help but wonder if perhaps there is more to our connection than mere friendship. 
Something in me seems to break, a dam bursting forth with emotions I can no longer contain. I’m sliding off the armchair and into Ominus's waiting arms, my face buried in the crook of his neck as he wraps me in his embrace. His arms not hesitating to encircle me like a fortress, offering solace and protection in the midst of the storm. 
I can feel the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against my cheek, a comforting cadence that soothes the turmoil raging within me. His whispered words wash over me like a gentle tide, reassuring me that I am safe, that nothing can hurt me now. And in this moment, surrounded by darkness yet bathed in the warmth of his embrace, I know that I have found a sanctuary in Ominus's arms. For in his presence, I am no longer alone, no longer adrift in a sea of uncertainty.
I pull away just enough to search Ominus’ face for some sign, any hint of what lies beneath the surface. In the dim light of the common room, I catch a flicker of something in his clouded blue eyes, a spark of warmth amidst the shadows. It’s enough to embolden me, to give voice to the feelings that have long lain dormant within my heart. 
With trembling hands, I cup Ominus's face in mine, guiding his gaze to meet mine with an unspoken plea. His lips part slightly, a silent invitation that I cannot ignore. And in that moment, I lean forward, closing the distance between us with a soft, cautious kiss. 
As our lips meet in a soft, cautious kiss, I feel a surge of electricity coursing through my veins, igniting a fire within me that I never knew existed. Ominus' lips are warm and inviting, a tantalising promise of the unknown. His touch is gentle yet insistent, drawing me deeper into the embrace of our shared moment. 
For a heartbeat, the world falls away around us, leaving nothing but the intoxicating sensation of his presence. I can taste the faint hint of raspberry ice cream lingering on his lips, a lingering reminder of our shared meal earlier in the evening. It's a bittersweet symphony of flavours, a testament to the complexities of our connection. 
As we lose ourselves in the rhythm of our kiss, time seems to slow down, allowing me to savour every moment, every sensation. I feel the soft brush of Ominus's fingers against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. His lips, warm and tender, press against mine with a gentle urgency, igniting a fire within me that threatens to consume us both. 
But just as the kiss reaches its peak, Ominus breaks away, a rare smile gracing his tantalising lips. His eyes sparkle with a mixture of amusement and affection, a sight that takes my breath away. A chuckle escapes him as I try to follow his lips with mine, desperate to recapture the fleeting moment of intimacy. 
"You're eager, aren't you?" he teases, his voice laced with amusement. His fingers gently trace the contours of my cheek, sending waves of warmth cascading through me. "I've been wanting to do that since I first met you, you know," he admits, his tone soft yet filled with undeniable sincerity. 
His words hang in the air, a confession of longing and desire that takes me by surprise. In that moment, I realise that perhaps I'm not alone in my feelings, that Ominus harbours his own hidden depths of affection beneath his guarded exterior. 
And as I gaze into his clouded blue eyes, I see a reflection of my own desires, a shared bond that defies all logic and reason. In the warmth of his embrace, I find solace and strength, a sanctuary where love knows no boundaries.
“I’ll keep you safe Darling.” 
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lovelivecat · 9 months
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MC: my boyfriend is too tall for me to kiss on the lips. What should I do?
Gar: punch him in the stomach. And then when he doubled over in pain, kiss him.
Poppy: tackle him.
Imel: Dump him.
Seb: NO TO ALL OF THOES JUST ASK ME TO BEND DOWN!
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