#snake Omi my beloved

[dicktat]

GauntingSalloween Day 10-Unforgivable

Are you really willing to do what it takes, Sebastian?

[sapphira-mydnyte]

Sapphira Mydnyte's Fanfics:

Summer 2024 Update

The fics in this list are either in my drafts & not published yet, or on AO3, Wattpad & here on tumblr in a blog post. These are my current fics that I can add to since I have them backed up. I will do cover art for all of them since Wattpad has that feature.

Note: This is NOT all of the fics that I've done! There are a bunch of Kaiba, Uryu & Kisara fics buried in my blog that still need to be dug out & posted to AO3 & Wattpad. Those will take time to find, but they will get uploaded for everyone to read elsewhere. All of them will go to AO3 for sure since it's an archive & has no restrictions when it comes to smut.

Warning: This list contains 70 fics, so it's really long. As to what each fic contains? Bookmark this list, follow me on here, AO3 & Wattpad too so you'll find out when each one gets uploaded. Just know that many WILL have smut!

Color Key for Fics:

Kaiba/Uryu/Kisara Sebastian Sallow/Ominis Gaunt OG Work

Sexy Snake King

The Rogue Cursebreaker

Devil In The Dark

A King For A King

Snake Charmed Class

Kings of Slytherin

The Beloved Son

Burning Brother's Blood

The Broken Brother

Song of the Snake King

Shades of Sallow

Auror Sebastian

Royal Lights at Pride

Birthday Road Trip

Commander of Hearts & Storms

Royal Lights: Valentine's Day

Winning the Kings of Slytherin House

Heart of the Twins

Shattering of Nightmares

Day 1 Distraction

The Shattered Serpent

Heart-Stealer of Slytherin

Inked Heir

The Stolen Heir

Kindred Spirits

Sweet Dreams

King's Beloved Pet

Naughty Snakes

Heir's Heart

Seduced by Sallow

Memorial Day

Lucky Lady Kisara

Seduced by the Snake

Starved Snakes

King of Snakes: From Sunshine to Ghost

Serpent of Innocence

The Albino

Cursed Kings

Cursed Snake

Dark Kings

Devil Trigger of Slytherin

Highlander In Heat

Night of Serpents

Sassy Hair Day with Sallow

Souls of the Serpent

The Second Son

Serpentine Heart

Two Pretty Best Friends

The Sweetest Snake: Ominis Gaunt

Kings of Slytherin: The Heir & The Champion

The Heir's Forbidden Love

The Prettiest Serpentine Heir in Slytherin

The Beloved Serpent of Slytherin

2 Baddies on the Battlefield

King of Curses

Serpent's Revenge

Kitty Konundrum

Starved Sallow

Noctua's Torment

Mermaid's Blessing

Winter's Bane

The Broken Duelist

Scotland's Fav Quidditch Player: Sebastian Sallow

Golden Gaunt

Awakening the Snake Within

Darkening of Sebastian

One Hot Highlander

Terror of Alaska

Headcanons for Seb & Omi

Cyrendra von Strayts - Full Profile

[auxiliare]

Not inappropriate but favorite author/s?

Thank you Anon for this question and so sorry for the super late response ; n ;

I have a couple of fav authors, here they are and some good fic recommendations should you wish to read :D

In no particular order:

Chipper99, all her stuff is good but I'm currently following What's One More Year? HIGHLY RECOMMEND

@eggymf, another amazing author, all her stuff is good, but man... of paper planes and wildflower...? SOOOO GOOODDDD

@fierymiasma, mostly a one shot author but her stuff are super cute! I really like You Look Better In Green

Speedgriffon with I Know Places, *chefs kiss* for all you omi fans

@choccy-milky, the beloved! The Raven and the Snake an amazing read

@twitchydownfall, The Glory Hole, HOLEY MOLEY SMUT GLORY

@slytherizz, been following In the Shadow of Us, it's making me cry guys. Not for the faint of heart. The slow pining be slow. And the angst be angst.

@applinsandoranges, @sebswebs @anto-pops A MUST. I'VE READ ALL THEIR STUFF. ALL OF THEM GOOD. GO READ THEM ALL.

These are just what I can think of off the top of my head, I'm also not finished discovering a lot of other authors so if I think of more I'll add them below :D

Happy reading Anon~

[featherchan]

As Kanako nuzzled him back, reassuring him. "It will be alright, bonito. I will stay by your side. I promise..." She asserted her assurance, along with Kimiko.

Upon hearing Rai's comments, the group let out groans. Clay soon turned to the Lioness, with his arms crossed, and gave her a look, mouthing to her since Rai's power had grown to the point where he could hear whispers. "You know you can drop him right…" There was a look of temptation on her face, especially after one incident. Despite his delusional state, he planted a fake rat in her dresser the very creature she feared. As during one of her missions, she found herself cornered and swarmed by rats. This experience left her traumatized.. Even the slightest squeak from one of them could make her jump in fear. When she finally found it, she let out the loudest screams. Her friends could have sworn that even Jack Spicer heard her freak-out cries. However, despite running thin on compassion during these testing times, her compassion still spoke vocally. Mouthing back to the Dragon of the Earth. "You know I can't do that. He's ill and not in his right mind..." He snorted. "I bet you two cents he probably makes us do something silly for his entertainment... for a while anyway..." With a slight smirk, Kimiko remarked, "Well, I have ample footage to blackmail him later." She added. "Once he regains his senses..." And her shoulders slumped. "Do not worry, my sister and friends. Raimundo will be back to himself in no time, and we can blackmail him into doing our chores." Omi spoke, attempting to cheer everyone up. Soon, there was a bitter smile on Kanako's face. "Alright, let's go back inside."

As the oldest members of the group, Clay and Kanako insisted that it was their turn to keep watch over Rai. They wanted to make sure that the younger members, Kimiko and Omi, got enough sleep so that they could relieve them the next day. After successfully lowering Rai's fever and convincing him to sleep, they took extra precautions to ensure he would not wander off again, where they not only restrained him to the bed but also tied his wrist to theirs with a cloth as an additional safety measure. Having endured many sleepless nights, they feared they might fall asleep during their watch.

Assuming watch as Clay got some shut-eye, she pulled her shawl tighter around herself. Sitting back in a chair with her eyes fixed on her lover, her body and mind were so weighted with tiredness, that her eyelids began to droop shut against her will. Unaware that she had slipped into the dream world, she opened her eyes once more and gasped when she noticed that her beloved Bonito was gone from his bed. Quickly standing up to look for him. The chair on which she sat disappeared behind her. And turned to find him a few steps ahead of her, standing still and not moving. "Bonito…" She called out to him, but when he didn't reply, the Lioness couldn't help feeling uneasy and eerie about the situation. Soon, she stretched her hands towards him and began to say. "Are you al-" But before she could finish, his pupils turned to slits and his body began to shake as he clutched his head. In a matter of seconds, his clothing tore apart, and his skin transformed, becoming covered in scales as he changed from a man into a snake.

Leading her, a scream tore between the world of dreams and wakefulness. Before she could take in her surroundings, she felt a hand on her shoulder. And a deadly, sinister aura emanated from her, and she didn't hesitate to twist it, disarming whoever it was. "Whoa! Whoa, partner! It's me..." Clay quickly tried to calm her and reassure her. She looked at him and studied him closely. "Cl-Clay..." Kanako quickly put her hands over her eyes to hide her murderous look. "I'm so, so sorry..." She quickly apologized and attempted to change the topic. "What time is it?" "It's 6 a.m..." Feeling bad for scaring her, especially seeing how shaken she looked, he apologized. "I'm sorry too. But you were having a nightmare and I had to wake you up. You were groaning so much..." Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, concern washed over him. Kanako had been visibly worried for the past few days. Dread and exhaustion were taking a toll on her, as well as everyone else. "Why don't you take a shower, eat some breakfast, and get some sleep?" "I can't. You watched Rai just a few hours ago. And you're just as exhausted as I am..." "It's fine. I can cover for another couple of hours. Omi and Kimiko will be relieving us soon anyway." Quick to notice the hesitation in her expression, the cowboy insisted. "Come on, partner. Do it for Rai. Or better yet, for me." Despite his exhaustion, he forced a smile onto his face, grateful that he had managed to make her laugh, even if it was only a slight chuckle. "Alright, you win..." Before immediately letting out a huge yawn. Listing with his fingers, he reminded her. "Remember. Shower, breakfast, and sleep..." "Yes, Mom..." She replied with a chuckle and a smile, as it was clear that Rai's 'mama bear' attitude had rubbed off on everyone.

His perturbation concerning his incarceration, essentially incarcerated within the infirmary, attached to this machinery presumably providing him, incapable of motioning a singular appendage, listening to unperceivable hissing originating from nowhere, evaporated instantaneously the millisecond he launched.

Substituted with absolute elation, releasing laughter at his ascension to the atmosphere. Broadening his nonexistent, feathery appendages, and becoming one with his avian brethren. Questioning their desired destination, if the destination was located on the planet, or outside it.

Outside this planet, the stars anticipate his arrival... potentially becoming one himself. Permanently in his Orion transformation, and observing the universe in the distance. An achievable fantasy in his perspective.

Apparently, his companions believed otherwise. Snatching him from the atmosphere, returning him to the planet, and subsequently colliding against the Earth elemental, everything momentarily rotating around him. With an unpleasant addition of blurring vision, never noticing he's transferred into his beloved's arms.

Why's... everything... spinning...? Round... and round... and round and stuff...?

There was an amalgamation of indecipherable voices presented to him, containing familiarity within each. The voice closest to him, containing consternation, probably exasperation, eventually contacted him. Pressing their foreheads together, a comforting gesture he recognized, and smiling lopsidedly in return.

There was his Querida, complimenting his appearance. Or, as he believed she was, regardless of her concerned expression. There was nothing to be concerned about (besides the rotation), why was she concerned?

"Eyyy... I'm glad you noticed." His response was a gesture of his own, presenting finger guns at his beloved. Listening to collective groaning from their teammates, as if he uttered the cheesiest response ever.

For Kimiko, it certainly wasn't. His appearance was certainly the opposite of attractiveness like he assumed he was. His forehead was practically drenched in sweat, with his singular bang sticking to it. And his eyelids were drooping, partially concealing his glassy eyes. It was obvious to her her leader's condition was worsening. "He's slurring again... We should bring him inside."

"Nnnooo... No mmm- machine, don't wanna be tr... trapped therrre." As anticipated, the Shoku Warrior protested, nestling himself against the crook of Kanako's neck. Similar to a youngster desperate for security in their parent's hold.

"It's the IV, Rai. It's supposed to help you out." It was probably the reason he escaped, interpreting the infirmary as a prison. Assuming he's imprisoned within the room, as opposed to being the patient. And that his companions were his wardens, instead of nurses. It was probably his delirium influencing this feeling, convincing him he's better off outside. Than recovering inside.

Regardless of the reason, one thing was for certain: His fever needed to decrease, and remaining outside will only worsen it. Prompting the Dragon of Fire to smear those concerned tears away, glancing at the Dragon of Aether.

"C'mon, let's cool him down."

[dolliedarlin]

okay so i know i said that it would be K.H. but hear me out—

also purple borders to match the theme? hehe!

Tokyo Revengers — Specials - “Reminiscence”

A dip on the sofa cushions pulled the girl out of her trance. To be fair the book she was reading was quite enticing, it happened to be written by one of her favorite authors. A cheek smushed itself onto her shoulder as a hand snaked down her arm and fastened into her own.

“Hi darling,” The dark-haired man greeted, his voice deep and laced with exhaustion.

“Hi, baby,” She spoke in a sweet, caring, tone. “How was the shop today?”

“Busy.” He replied and caved into himself more. “I miss them, Dollie.”

“Miss who? Your friends? They’re still alive, Shin!” Dollie tried to add a little optimism but the poor, former president of the Black Dragons was still littered with sorrow.

“I know, but sometimes Waka or Benkei will come into the shop and then I realize that we’re nothing more than just customer and store-owner.”

Dollie’s brows furrowed and pout inched it’s way onto her lips. “But you still have Omi, right?”

“Yeah, I guess,” Shinichiro moved to lay his head in your lap. “But, I mean, he and I have drifted a little too. I look back on all the memories and I kinda wish I was that stupid, fourteen-year-old, kid again. Y’know?”

“Yeah, I do know,” Dollie sighed dreamily, “However, I don’t want you to be fourteen again. Not in a million years!”

Shinichiro raised a brow, “Huh? Why’d you say it like that?!”

“Babe, you know I love you? I do, so much! But your hairstyle back in the day was unbearable.”

“How did I know you were gonna say that,” Shin rolled his eyes and hesitantly touched his feathery hair. “You used to always fluff my hair out! I had it gelled to perfection and then a minute later, poof, there goes Dollie!”

The girl giggled at the playful pout on her boyfriend’s lips, she found them utterly kissable.

“And look at the hairstyle you have now? Kinda looks like what I tried to have it be all those years ago, no? And how many times do you get asked out now, huh?”

“Never! I’m taken and I’d never even consider being with another person!”

“Don’t lie, Shin! The other day I walked into the bike shop and a girl was asking for your number!”

“And you got mad at me for it!! Excuse me for trying to save my life by not revealing how many people actually hit on me!!” Shin defended, staring into Dollie’s defying eyes.

“So, people do hit on you? Wow that’s at least one more person than what it was when you were fourteen!”

Shinichiro stared blank-faced at his girlfriend, shocked and yet not surprised that she slandered him in his own home.

“That was mean, Doll.”

“I’m sorry,” She apologized, “it was the truth though!” Only to crush him even more.

“I deserve apology kisses, right now!” Shin declared, closing his eyes and pursing his lips. He faintly heard Dollie about to object, “Kisses, Dollie, now!”

The poor girl giggled and sighed at his antics. “Yes, your highness, Shinichiro! My greatest apologies for my awful transgressions!” Leaning down she placed kisses all over his face, purposefully avoiding his lips.

Discontentedly, Shinichiro grabbed Dollie’s face and interlocked their lips in a sweetly fulfilling kiss.

“Now, that’s an apology.” Shin whispered into her blushing face before diving back in for another.

OMG! SHINICHIRO! MY BELOVED!

HANGE YOU'RE AN ANGEL AND LIKE LAST TIME HAVE THE BEST TIMING! i needed a good cheering up recently and reading this made me so so happy! it made my entire week! thank you so much for being such a darling!

this is such a cute scenario too ahhhhhhhh! thank you so much for this blessing!

and i'm definitely the type to tease by kissing his face and not his lips, i love having my mini moments of evil｀(^▼^)´↑

also i know i can get a little jealous and possessive too, not too much though but maybe that's my red flag XD

AHHHHHHHHH! I LOVE THIS SO MUCH! I CAN'T STOP SMILING AND NOW MY CHEEKS HURT! ｡(^▽^)ゞ

thank you so much, hange, my love! i love you so so much! mwah~ (ɔˆ ³(ˆ⌣ˆc)

[floatingdreamer]

before, and in the next

pairing: sakusa kiyoomi x gn/afab!reader

word count: 1.7k

warnings: nsfw, religious themes, death mention, unprotected sex, some overstimulation, crying

summary: the memories flood in when you reconnect, memories of an infinite love and eternal damnation, a cycle that is destined to continue through the end of time

notes: for @chiwhorei​‘s heavenly bodies collab, thank you so much for letting me join! first full length reader piece so let’s goooo, minors dni. ~ italics are flashbacks ~

the first rainfall to pound upon the earthly realm was not rain at all, but the fall of angels who had lost their way. the angels who had lost their loyalty, their devotion to the one true creator, and committed it to the devil lucifer instead.

and then there was sakusa kiyoomi, who put his trust neither in the hands of the creator nor the hands of the creator’s greatest mistake but in you. and perhaps that was the greatest mistake of them all.

but it doesn’t feel like a mistake when he stares at you with those dark eyes. when he tugs off that mask of his as you open the door to your shared apartment. when your lips slide together as he lifts you and holds you against a wall, and you pull him in closer with your legs wrapped around him, as if even a millimeter of distance would separate you once again. this moment had always been written in the stars, that the two lovers would reunite time and time again, across the span of existence itself. that for a moment, the world would find itself in balance as the two reconnect. 

“o-omi,” you sigh, as he kisses your neck, sucking at the smallest hints of skin as his lips flit further down, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps, warm, wet patches exposed to the cool air. ~ flashes of cold air as the kingdom of heaven breaks open, sending the others plummeting ~

he holds you closer and your hands fumble for the buttons on his neatly pressed black dress shirt. fingers slip against buttons and you can feel him chuckling, the sound sending vibrations across your skin. 

“someone’s eager,” he whispers into your ear, before tugging at your lobe gently with his teeth. you rut against his clothed stomach, chasing after more. he unlaces his and your shoes and puts you down, just for a single moment, to lay them against the wall by the shoe rack. he smiles at you before lifting you up again, carrying you to your bedroom and placing you gently by the bed. you whine at the loss of his touch, and he rolls his eyes before carefully undoing the buttons on his shirt. you take that moment to slip off your own shirt and slacks, remembering how keen sakusa was with keeping outdoor clothing off of indoor furniture.

once you’re both undressed, you look at each other, eyes running across each other’s bodies, then across each other’s faces. you take a step closer towards him, twirling one of his curls between the fingers of your left hand, still hesitant on making a bolder move, scared to taint his untouched beauty. ~ you’re just as beautiful in this life as you had been when we first met in the heavens ~

but he shows no hesitation as he presses his lips onto yours, your lips sliding together as he reaches behind to unclasp your bra. he lifts you back up, dropping you gently on the bed before crawling over you. you try to press yourself against him, desperate for friction against your already swollen clit, but he flicks you on the forehead gently before you can continue.

“we have time,” he smiles, one of those small, careful smiles of his, and lowers himself, pressing wet kisses all across your body. every mole, every stretch mark, every scar, every patch of discolored skin - 

“do you really need to be this extensive?”

“i can’t miss a single spot.”

- he meticulously worships all of the marks painted across the canvas of your body until you’re left writhing underneath him, whining for him to touch you where you need him most. your skin is covered in red patches, places where sakusa couldn’t help but take a bite into smooth skin. right when you’re about to chastise him for being so slow, you feel teeth grazing along your inner thigh, a tiny bite at the birthmark on your sensitive skin, and the intimacy of it all leaves your panties soaked.

~ he holds your hand before you both step out of the crowd of angels, standing before the almighty creator himself. the other angels behind you begin muttering amongst themselves.

“i’m sorry,” sakusa begins, bowing, and you join him at his side. “my love lies neither with you nor with lucifer, but with (y/n) only”

“we would beg for mercy,” you find yourself saying, quickly looking over at your beloved, “but we have no regrets. we both accept the punishment to be offered to us for pledging allegiance to each other” ~

he comes back up to meet your face, as he carefully slips two long spindly fingers into you and you gasp. he curves them ever so slightly, watching for your reactions, and, humming in satisfaction, you can’t help but lean up and place two dainty kisses on the two small moles above his eyebrow. he uses his thumb to play with your clit, gently stroking the nub and taking in every mewl, moan, and gasp falling from your lips. ~ gasps falling from the lips from every being in the heavenly realm as the two of you are sentenced to your fate ~

“need more of you omi, please” you beg, as he continues scissoring his fingers inside you, opening you up more and more. in response, he swiftly pulls out his fingers and flicks your throbbing clit, and you cry out, both from the empty feeling inside you and the harsh impact (and how good it felt).

“we have time,” he teases once again, and - this time you’re not having it - you brush your thigh against his hardened cock, leaving him groaning.

“is that really what you want, kiyoomi?”

you push his shoulder aside so he lands on the bed on his back. you crawl up on top of him, kissing him as you drag your fingertips against his shaft and he thrusts up into the open air, chasing any friction he can get from you.

“i’ll be nice and take pity on my pretty, pretty boyfriend,” you smirk, lining yourself up before slowly, carefully pushing his cock into your wet slit, a low hum in your throat as you feel him filling you up inch by inch until all of him reaches your inner depths and leave you feeling overwhelmingly full. 

“i could have just kept teasing you but i’d rather be using your cock instead.”

his moan echoes across the room, the resonant vibration of his voice ever so slightly reaching his base and you feel it inside you as well, that tight curling feeling in your stomach threatening to make its presence known across your whole body - but not quite yet. you lift yourself up before dropping back down on his cock, and continue doing so, throwing your head back at how warm he feels, and how well he fills you, like he was meant to be inside you since your souls came into creation. ~ like he did in your previous life, the lives before that, and before that, and before that ~

he holds your hips to steady you, his long fingers stretching across your skin. you shiver at the touch of roughened fingertips just barely brushing against your lower spine. just before you can push his length in once again, he flips you back onto the bed, grabbing your ankles and pulling you over to the edge of the bed. he stands up and pulls your thighs apart, leaning against your crotch, brushing his thigh against where you need him most. you whimper at the feeling of smooth, sculpted muscle against your warmth. he tucks your hair behind your ear tenderly, then kneads your breasts with those gorgeous hands of his before thrusting back into you. he quickens the pace of his thrusts, hitting you deeper and harder and angling himself perfectly to reach that sweet spot of yours. 

“you were made for this,” he groans, feeling your tightness drawing out every inch of his cock. “you were made for me.”

“p-please, omi,” you whine. “fill me more, please.”

his hands snake down to your hips, and his fingers dig into your soft skin as he thrusts rougher, more erratically. you feel your cunt and that coil in your stomach tightening before your body relaxes, cum and the memories of your previous lives flashing before your eyes. sakusa continues thrusting into you, chasing after his own pleasure, using your oversensitive pussy as he pleases while he groans at how well you take him. you find a couple of tears slipping from your eyes - the merciless mix of the ache inside you and that part of you that needs more - before he spills inside you, and suddenly those tears aren’t tears of pain and pleasure anymore, but of tragedy. ~ kneeling besides the gravestone of a love who had died all too soon. too many lives spent kneeling besides gravestones instead of lying next to him ~

because it was always meant to be like this, you and him, sharing fleeting moments of bliss before inevitable loss. it happened time and time again, delightful ignorance, stolen kisses, perfect intimacy, and once time runs out, devastating pain as one of you was always destined to die young and the other forced to live out their time alone.

as he pulls himself out, his spillage leaks out of you, and you slowly sit up to kiss him once again. he holds you delicately, like you’re going to break, as he kisses back with a new gentleness. you pull back to look at his face, tears threatening to spill from his own eyes.

“i lost you before now, didn’t i? you died and i was alone back then,” he whispers, his gruff voice breaking, breaking your heart along with it.

“i’ve lost you in our other lives too.”

“and we’re destined to lose each other again. i’m always destined to lose you.”

“hey,” you lift his chin up so he’d meet your eyes, and caress his cheek gently. “at least you have me now.”

and you kiss him again against the backdrop of moonlight peeking in from the forgotten outside.

from the beginning, this couldn’t be forever - the creator had made it this way since the beginning of time, that with love would come loss, and that loss would infect and make itself known at your most passionate moments, would resonate through eternity. but for this moment, you had each other. you had that small window where you could love with no fear. and regardless of what happened, you would find each other again in the next life, and the next, and the next.