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rypnami · 8 months ago

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getting sick headcanons

this has been in my mind (and drafts) rent-free for a while since i’m not feeling well so, enjoy 😊what the npcs would do if you were ill. gender-neutral! only the companions + garreth for this one; i don’t have a lot of every rn :(

sebastian: oh shit, you’re sick? you? the person who can do anything? what do you need? soup? tea? a hug? cookies? no, he’s not freaking out. YOU’RE freaking out! he’s fine and completely totally not worried. he’ll get nurse blainey, professor sharp- hell, if you don’t take it easy, he might carry you to st mungo’s himself. stay in bed and let him worry about you or he might have an aneurysm.

ominis: unlike sebastian, he knows how to keep a cool head. he’d still be worried beyond belief, even if you just had a simple cold, but he would know just what to do. fever? cold compress and a visit to nurse blainey. he’ll get a pepperup potion for you, fluff your pillows, anything you need to be comfortable until you feel better.

garreth: you’re not feeling well? why not try this potion he’s been working on? it’ll work this time, for sure! well, if you don’t want that, he’ll make his mum’s best recipe for chicken noodle soup, a staple of his childhood. you want to be alone and take a nap to recover? alright, but he’ll sit right outside the door until you wake up, probably working on another health potion idea. cuddles, kisses, whatever you need he will provide.

leander: he will probably get sick at the same time as you. weak immune system. he would put your needs first but honestly he’s kind of a useless lump when he’s not feeling well (endearing). he will hide under the blankets and cry. tell his mother he loves her because he’s a little drama queen who is convinced he’s dying. (ENDEARING). he will drag you into his pillow fort and you cuddle together until you feel better :)

natty: she’s the first one to notice you’re sick. you might not even realise you’re getting ill, but she’s right on it. you’re going to go take on a poacher camp today? well, haven’t you noticed your nose has been a bit stuffy lately? maybe you should sit by the fire and let her handle it this time. she’s ready with a blanket before you even realise you have the chills. she doesn’t need her mother’s crystal ball to see what’s coming when you’re unwell. just listen to her intuition- she definitely knows best.

amit: give him a minute. he’s sure he’s read in a book somewhere how to make a cure for whatever is ailing you. even better than pepperup potion. eh, probably. other than that, he’ll sit by your bed, make you some soothing tea, and read to you. the next day, he will probably also be sick, and then you can return the favour :)

poppy: she would have no idea what to do. if you were a creature, she’d be in her absolute element, but she’s still not so great at interacting with people, and she will flounder. just… go lay down for a bit. she’ll get the nurse and make sure you’re very well taken care of <3

#dividers by saradika #i needed to get this out of my drafts #YES LEANDER TECHNICALLY COUNTS AS A COMPANION #hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #ominis gaunt #garreth weasley #leander prewett #natty onai #amit thakkar #poppy sweeting #hogwarts legacy headcanon

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ashisgreedy · 1 year ago

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Garreth Weasley x F!MC

"Good Boyfriend"

Weasley Wednesday Theme: Wet

Oneshot

WC: 2,890

A|N: Writing this was fatherless behavior. I am so sorry. I'm not.

MDNI

A breath passes between them as Gareth stares down at her. Their lips are plump from the evening's kisses. He holds her gaze and sends her an adoring look. His arms are around her as they take a short break from their makeout session.

She cups his face, rubbing her thumb along the seam of his mouth. The old couch they're on dips comfortably as they sit side by side.

Garreth parts his lips as her thumb traces his features. He takes a deep breath and pulls her closer, nearly hugging her to his larger frame. The fireplace ahead of them crackles and fills the room with a warm glow.

“You are so beautiful.” Garreth’s hand runs down her arm. “Are you warmed up yet, darling?”

She wistfully slides her hand down his chest. “I am, why?” She smiles and reaches up to fix a strand of his wavy hair back into place.

Garreth’s eyes glint playfully. “Because I’m ready to start taking these clothes off you.”

The heat from the fire and their frenzied kissing session had warmed her right up. The outside air is unforgiving as it whistles by, but they are safe and cozy in the living room of the small cottage.

She presses her lips together and nods eagerly. “Go ahead…”

With her consent, his hands fly to her top. He begins unfastening the buttons with ease, as he's done many times before. She leans in for a kiss to hide her growing blush. Garreth’s tongue slips eagerly passed her lips as he makes quick work of the buttons.

His hands slide along her bare torso, fingers catching on the strap of her bra. He utters her name as her top falls from her body. “You’re so perfect. I know I say that every time, but… wow.”

He reaches behind her and pinches the clasp to her bra. Instinctively, she brings her arms up to prevent the undergarment from revealing too much too soon.

Her heart kicks into gear as Garreth gently moves her arms. The garment falls onto her lap. He slowly slides it from her arms and flings it to the floor.

Garreth hums his satisfaction and caresses his palms over her breasts. He kisses her lips hard and uses his thumbs to tease the peaks.

She sighs her delight and presses her chest into his hands. His lips move from hers down to kiss the rise of her breasts. He sucks the flesh lightly and rubs his tongue in circles over her nipple.

“Oh, Garreth…” She grabs a fist of his hair and tugs gently, urging him to continue.

He moves to the opposite breast, leaving a wake of kisses between them. His tongue teases before he bites down gently. She moans up at the ceiling, tossing her head back to savor the moment. Both her hands dig into his hair, messing it up entirely.

“Ah,” He pulls away, leaving his kisses to dry cold on her skin. “Now, let’s get this skirt off you.” He tugs the fabric but it doesn’t budge.

“It’s, uh. There’s a zipper.” She tries to regulate her breath as she stands.

“Turn around, I’ll help.” Garreth holds her hips as he guides her to face away from him. He pulls the zipper down and the garment pools at her feet. “You have the perfect body….” He mutters to himself.

She steps out of the skirt and faces him in just her panties. He peers up at her from where he sits, a reverent look on his face.

Garreth brushes his hand over the cotton and moves to cup her sex. His fingers slide along her clothed slit as he gazes up at her. He lingers on the damp patch. "Is that just from kissing me?” He teases, but his eyes flash her a lustful glance. “Let’s get these off you, yeah?”

She nods before bashfully breaking eye contact. The night had been filled with heated kisses, and her neck bore the evidence of Garreth’s desire in the form of several small hickey marks. She wasn’t so bold as to mention the very obvious evidence of his shared arousal that was growing more obvious by the moment.

“Are you going to take off any of your clothes?” She asks in a soft voice.

Garreth kisses just below her navel and hooks his thumbs under the elastic, pulling the thin cotton barrier down to her knees.

“Not yet.” His large hands slide down her thighs, guiding the underwear to fall to her ankles. His kisses trail lower over her stomach while his hands grip her ass. His lips trail down and he kisses the slit of her pussy, once, twice, then a third time. He sighs and kisses her slit again before pulling back.

Garreth sits back on the couch and drags his eyes over her naked body.

“Come here, darling.” He reaches out to her and guides her to sit on his lap. “Lay across my lap, both legs to one side. I’ll hold you in my arms.”

She does just that. He holds her bridal style and lays her across his lap. She trembles in his arms, keeping her heated gaze locked with his. Garreth adjusts his position until they were both comfortable. Her head rests atop the couch cushion.

“Dear me,” His eyes rake over her form. “This is straight out of one of my fantasies.” Garreth smiles at her. “A gorgeous naked woman in my lap, looking at me like she wants me…” His playful tone is laced with lust and longing.

“Stop," She giggles. "...I do want you though.” She slides her hand up his chest and grips his shirt.

“Naturally,” He winks. “But, tonight I want to play with you. Is that all right?”

“Play with me?” She leans in, noses touching before he affords her a heated kiss.

“To focus on your body. May I?”

“Oh,” She brushes her lips over his. “Yes, that’s quite alright.”

Garreth trails his fingertips over her bare form. They reach her thigh and he tantalizes her heated skin with a featherlight touch. He tears his lips from hers and trails kisses down her neck.

Garreth swats her ass lightly and sucks on a patch of skin below her ear.

“Oh!” She sighs, then laughs as her body reacts to his spank.

“You’re my girl,” His hand slid over her ass gently. "My lovely girl," He swats her ass again and she jumps.

“Garreth!” She breathes, pulling harder on his shirt.

“Don’t ‘Garreth’ me,” He laughs lightly against her neck. “You love it.” His voice drops to a sensual whisper. “You told me yourself.”

A dust of pink rushed up to the tips of her ears. She nods in agreement and buries her face against his chest.

Garreth pulls one of her legs forward. His palm caressed her bare ass and thighs, squeezing here and there as he pleases.

“How do you think I’m going to play with you tonight?”

“I don’t know…”

“Want to take a guess?” His finger brushed along her slit before sliding down her thigh again.

“You’re going to… touch me.”

“I’m already touching you. What else?” His fingertips caress her cunt as he smirks.

“To…” A soft whimper escapes her lips.

“Yeah?" Garreth urges playfully.

“...Finger me?”

“That’s right. Is that what you want? Do you want me to finger your pussy until you cum, darling?" Garreth uses two fingers to spread her wet slit apart.

“Yes,” She gulps back a moan. Her mouth hovers over his as she speaks again. “That’s what I want.”

“Badly?” He teases, smiling into a brief kiss.

“So badly… please.”

“And you’ll get just that, my beautiful girl.” He kisses her excitedly, a big smile on his face as he gently swats her ass again.

She gasps and Garreth muffles the sound with a kiss. He rubs the spot he smacked as if to soothe it. Soon, his fingers trail over her thighs, teasingly ghosting over her sex. His tongue slides over hers, prodding past her lips again and again.

Her kisses get sloppy as her heart hammers faster. She breaks the kiss and looks up at him. "Please, touch me now."

Garreth looks down, moving her leg to the side for a better view. "My, my. You got this way just from me teasing you?" He sends her a seductive smirk. "Maybe, I should keep teasing you until you-"

"No!” She cut him off.

His eyebrows rose in surprise.

She continued. “No, touch me please!" She placed her hand on the back of his head and held him to her forehead. Her labored breathing tousles strands of his red hair around his face.

"You're already to the point of begging?" He smiled. His gaze was heated as he locked eyes with her.

"Mm, Garreth, please…" She spoke softly.

She watched as his dark pupils took over his emerald eyes. His face fixed into an adoring smile.

"My girl," He sighed and ran a light finger over her slit.

She shivered at his gentle touch. "Yes…"

"Does that feel good?" His finger explored her slowly, spreading her obvious desire everywhere.

She nods eagerly. "Yes… Oh, there!" She whines when his finger circles her entrance.

Garreth hums as her body easily welcomes his finger. "That's it," He only moves an inch in and out. He sighs as the wet noise reaches his ears. "That's my fucking pussy." He groans. He slides his finger all the way and his girlfriend arches into his touch.

She swivels her hips when his finger curls inside her. Her breathy moans pass into his mouth with each slow pump of his digit.

"Those soft sighs you make are my favorite." His teeth sink into her bottom lip and he tugs lightly.

He fingers her slowly, allowing the sensation to build. Their lips meet one another's eagerly.

Garreth becomes completely disheveled as she tugs on the collar his shirt and pulls at his hair.

He adds a second finger inside of her and hooks them against the wall.

"Ohhhhhh!" Her moans grow louder with every skillful pump of his hand.

"You're fucking dripping, babe." He comments as her slickness only gets worse. He fingers her faster and more wetness leaks out. "Fuck! All down your thighs." Garreth grits his teeth.

His red hair sticks to his forehead as the temperature rises. He switches from pumping just his fingers to using the full motion of his whole arm.

"Oh! I'm gonna-"

"Cum for me! Fuck…" He groans. "Just cum, don't think about anything else. Cum on my fingers, baby. Let go."

"Garreth!"

"I can feel your legs trembling," He said as her body quaked.

"Mmm…. Ah!" She shook, holding onto his shirt for dear life.

"Come on, come on, come on," He encourages repeatedly, increasing his speed. "Give in, babe."

She holds onto him as the pleasure snaps inside her. "Oh, Garreth!"

"So perfect," He praises, looking down to watch her face as she throbs on his fingers. "So beautiful…"

She gasps as pleasure pulses through her entire being.

"My girlfriend, my beautiful girlfriend… you're making quite the mess." He teases, never letting up as she orgasms.

"Babe!" She utters another long moan before her pleasure subsides. "Okay, okay…Mmm." She urges his fingers to stop by grabbing his wrist.

"You made such a mess of my hand," His slick fingers moved to her parted lips. "Please do me a favor and clean them, will you?" You'd think Garreth was the one that just came with how heavily he was breathing.

She looks down at his hand then back up to him. The look on his face told her he was being absolutely serious. She hesitantly sucks on his soaked fingers, looking up at him. "Hm."

"With your tongue, darling." He adds to his request.

He slides his fingers further into her mouth and she sucks and licks on each one. Her tongue moves in and out between the digits.

Garreth moans. "Babe… I love you… so much."

When his fingers are covered in her saliva, he pulls them out. He kisses her hard and brings his hand between her legs again.

"Gar-"

Her words are cut off as he kisses her heatedly. His wet fingers circle her clit and she moans into his lips.

He explores her, moving here and there until he settles on her dripping entrance again.

"Can I add a third finger?" Garreth asks between kisses.

"I-...Oh!"

"Ah… yes. That was easy. Such a welcoming cunt." He purred, pressing three fingers inside her.

The digits stretch her a bit more and she whimpers.

He pushes in harder, faster, and her mouth hangs open in a silent gasp.

"I love the sound your pussy makes when I finger-fuck you." Garreth's lips trail to her neck and he laps at her red skin.

Her walls flutter and she lets out a lewd moan.

"Are you going to cum on my fingers again?" Garreth hums against her neck, laving his tongue below her ear.

"Yes!" She bucks her hips and presses her thighs together. Her legs hold together tightly as she tries to catch her breath.

"Awe, come on, babe. I can't finger you properly like that. Open your legs, please."

She squirms and struggles to part her thighs. She trembles while forcing her legs back apart.

"Good, good. That's it," He whispers against her ear.

"I like it when…" She takes in a deep breath. "When you press your palm down, like…"

"On your clit?" He presses his fingers in deeper and grinds his palm over her clit.

"Yesss, just like that," She closes her eyes and moans at the sensation.

She presses her hips up in kind with his movements. He rubs his fingers inside and grinds his palm in a circular motion over her clit. She rapidly pushes her body into his hand.

"Gar… Garreth, Ah!"

"I just love when you whimper my name," His voice is barely a whisper. "It sounds so good coming from you, darling."

She grips the wrist of the hand that is fingering her. She holds tight as her body rocks against it.

"Garreth! Mmm…"

"Oh, I'm positively addicted. I could do this all night." He pants as if he were the one being pleasured.

She could feel her own wetness all over her thighs. She was on the verge of yet another climax and her body over prepares with more juices.

"Ah! Oh, Garreth, I'm-"

"Oh, again?" His low voice was laced with a hint of a teasing tone. "You're going to cum again for me, darling?"

"Tsh," She scoffed between moans. He was saying that like he wasn't trying his damndest to get her off one more time.

The sound of his finger movements was obscene. Slick, wet, and squelching sounds filled the room.

"Come on, cum on my fingers," Garreth requests

Not another second went by before she was arching into him, walls flexing and throbbing against his three fingers.

"Oh, fuck!" She rode his hand as the waves rush through her.

"Thats it…" Garreth breathed. "Mm, a little more."

His movements sped up and she couldn't stop the rush of extra lubricant coming from her orgasm.

"Oh! Oh, Garreth, Ngh!"

He keeps up the pace until her hand pushes his away.

"I love you," Garreth kisses her sweaty forehead as she pants in his arms.

She relaxes back into the couch and wraps her arms around his neck. Her heart pounded in her ears.

"I fucking love you too, Ah..." She finally replies.

"You're very wet," Garreth smiles pridefully.

"Shut up," She smiles back, playfully swatting at him.

"You want to get cleaned up?"

"Sure, get me a towel," She looks over to her clothes left in a pile on the floor.

"I have a better idea," Garreth smiles and slides down the couch.

"What are you…!"

He rests between her legs and begins kissing her thighs. He hums against her skin, licking the moisture and cleaning up the slick desire.

Her hand dives into his hair as he moves to her other thigh. She tosses her free arm over her face, hiding herself from view.

Garreth moans as he licks his way to her spent cunt. He kisses and laps at her slit.

"Ah, god!" Heat radiates from her core.

He uses both hands to gently push apart her folds. He licks and sucks every inch of her pussy. He eagerly goes over each area several times, sucking and licking until she's no longer covered in her own desire.

His tongue dips into her entrance. He laps at it while grinding his own hips into the cushion for some friction.

"That feels so good, what the fuck…" She whimpers and holds her boyfriend's head between her legs.

"Mm, you taste fantastic," He hums, spreading her lips apart with both hands to gain better access.

"My god, Garreth! You'd think we'd been apart for ages the way you're going in." She lets go of his head and covers her face with her hands.

Garreth lets out a breathy laugh against her slit. He kisses her pussy several times before popping his head up.

"You don't want to see how deprived I'd act if we are ever apart for too long."

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