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Headcanon: a cemetery date with Sabrina Spellman 🎃

Fandom: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

There was something magical, maybe even dark, about Sabrina

Possibly it's just her family owning a mortuary that provided a mysterious aura to all Spellmans

Things started to make more sense when she shared with you that she's a half-witch

But even before that it wouldn't surprise you if she invited you to a date at a cemetery

So you happily agreed when she finally proposed it

You're especially excited that it falls on Halloween, Sabrina's birthday, which you know will add to the atmosphere

And you know you're right the moment you finally meet her

Autumn has already settled with the falling leaves and you can feel the crisp in the air

Which you breathe with fondly as the two of you walk between the tombstones

Soon you realise Sabrina's leading you to a specific grave, usually neglected, but taken care of today

Among the trimmed grass you notice lit candles, small plates, wine glasses...

"Oh, don't worry, we can do pumpkin juice if you don't feel like wine today," she says when asked about the glasses

Even though the mood is magical enough, you know Sabrina is using her magic to make everything work

As you can see that the wind never blows the candles out and your juice never ends

But if you were to forget about the magic and the place, everything feels just like a regular date

You talk for hours about mundane things like school, your interests, but also things important to you both

It's not until the moon comes out from behind the clouds, the moment becomes undeniably special

Both of you can't help but lean forward and kiss

Which is when you can almost physically feel the magic

And it stays with you for days after that cemetery date

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Headcanon: spending Halloween at Coraline's house 🎃

Fandom: Coraline

Coraline is definitely someone who would enjoy Halloween

Her dark curiosity pulls her towards everything spooky

Even if gets her in trouble, she loves to explore and the creepier it gets, the better

And while she might be more of a loner, she enjoys company of people that share her interests

So once she finds out you love Halloween and spooky things, Coraline invites you to her place to spend the day there

But you have to remember that she's not easily scared too, especially after surviving in The Other World

While she knows how real some horror stories can be, she also knows there are worse things than ghosts haunting your house

(Those ghosts can actually be pretty friendly too)

She might even use that to her advantage as she's telling you stories about the house she lives in and the grounds it resides on

When you listen to Coraline as she shows you around, you can almost feel it she's blurring a line between real and false

And she does it well, selling everything as stuff she believes in, causing you to doubt and question her

"Do you really think all of this is true?"

"Of course, don't you?"

It doesn't clarify much, so you're never entirely sure what stories of her are true and which are made up

And atmosphere of the place you're at adds up to the feeling of uneasiness, making you believe most of what she says

But the charm of Halloween is also about the more cheesy things

That's why you spend a huge chunk of the day decorating Coraline's room with handmade paper bats, ghosts, pumpkins...

With some help from her mom you also bake Halloween-themed cookies

You end up eating them later in the day, once you sit down for a scary movie marathon

Which is the best way to finish the celebration you wish could last forever

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Imagine: sneaking into a Halloween party with Selina Kyle 🎃

Fandom: Gotham

You've met Selina in that dark alley in downtown Gotham dozens of times. You may have come across each other by accident, but the place where it happened for the first time quickly became your regular meeting spot.

This time feels... different though. Selina was even more mysterious than usual when she asked you to see her, and the darkness lurking in the corners of the alley now seems even darker than even the day before. Or maybe the idea of today being Halloween makes you feel like this?

The thoughts don't linger for long, as your friend appears in the alley just a couple of minutes after you. She always looks stunning, but that day she outdid herself with a sparkly, knee-long dress you've never seen before, loose hair falling below her chin and a masquerade mask highlighting her eyes.

"Are you ready, Y/N?" Selina asks, unbothered to even say hello.

"Ready for what?"

"A Halloween party, of course. Why else would I ask you to see me tonight?" she says like it's obvious. And at that moment... it really is.

"I didn't realise we were going to a party, sorry. You should've given me a heads-up though, I would prepare a costume too," you say, pointing at her mask.

"Oh, don't worry, I don't think it's a costume party anyway. I just wanted to add a small detail. But if you want to hide who you are..."

Seemingly out of nowhere, a second mask similar to hers appeared in Selina's hand. She extends her arm, urging you to take it.

"Thank you," you respond, putting the mask on.

"You're welcome. Come on now, we're almost late!"

She grabs your hand and leads you down the alley. Before you know it, she opens a back door to one of the buildings. You climb up two stories and enter a kitchen, and through it sneak into the main space of the club. While it seems impossible that nobody noticed you, Selina's confidence makes it feel like she's successfully done it dozens of times.

When you find yourself inside the club, the party is already going on, with music blasting from the speakers, lights flashing, and people either sipping on their drinks by the bar or dancing on the dancefloor.

"How'd you even find that place?" you ask Selina as she leads you further through the crowd. "I didn't think you're the type to know the Gotham clubs."

"I know more about this city than you think," she responds, stopping in place and looking at you in the face. "But I'd rather keep it a secret, at least for now."

"Sure. So, maybe we should dance... for now?"

Selina smiles and puts her arms around your neck, starting to slowly move her hips. You smile back and join her in a dance.

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Imagine: spending an afternoon in Hogsmeade with Luna Lovegood

Fandom: Harry Potter

One of the most awaited days of the year finally came around: the day of the first trip to Hogsmeade. You made plans to go there with Luna all the way back on September 1st, when you first met after the summer break.

Marching hand in hand with your friend, you point at all the shops you pass, wondering where to go. Remembering you wanted to send an owl to your parents, you make a quick run to the post office, and Luna, in need of a new quill, stops by the Scrivenshaft's Quill Shop.

When you're both done with your errands, you find yourselves walking around Hogsmeade again, unsure what to do next.

"How about a cup of tea?" Luna asked, pointing at Madam Puddifoot's Tea Shop.

It's totally Luna's style to pick the dating hotspot for Hogwarts students, when neither of you has ever suggested that you're anything more than best friends. The blood rushes to your face as you say:

"I don't think we should... go in. You know most people meet here for dates, right?"

"Oh, really? I went here on my own last year and it was really nice," she says, shrugging her shoulders. "And we still can go on a date, if that's what you prefer. A friendly date, of course."

"I mean..." you try to think of any argument against going, but Luna's innocent, faint smile is enough to convince you. You sigh and tell her: "Sure, we can go. As friends."

Luna's smile grows bigger as she grabs your hand and drags you into the tea shop. At the end of the day, you don't regret going with her; your conversations somehow got even more enjoyable than usual over a few cups of delicious tea. And the surprised glances from the couples surrounding you, clearly meeting there for "regular" dates, couldn't ruin the experience.

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× Vladimir "Vlad" Vasilovich [Anastasia] general aesthetic

And I have known my share of royalty.

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Here to let you know that I finished uni with a master's degree! I'm seriously happy about that, and proud that I managed to go through with it. My talking about university was a huge part of this blog at some points, so I think it's suitable to let you know. :P

I'm currently taking some time to recharge after everything that happened in the last few months and it might take me longer than I expected to get back to writing. But I can already feel some inspiration coming back, so hopefully I will publish some new stuff later this month. It won't necessarily be the things from my to-do list (in case any of you were following it), at least not at first, but maybe you'll find them interesting either way! 💕

Hey!

I'm aware I came back from a semi-hiatus with just a few fics and now I'm kind of gone again, so to let you know: I will likely be gone for another few weeks, as I'm currently writing my master's thesis, and finishing both my thesis and degree is currently on top of my priority list.

I might be able to post an aesthetic or a (very) short story here and there when I feel inspired, but if it doesn't happen, this is why.

In the meantime my inbox remains open, so if you have any suggestions for me to write, please send them through! I check Tumblr almost everyday, so I should be able to respond as soon as I get them, and I'll write accepted ideas when I'm free to do so.

If everything goes fine, I should be good to sit down and write some new fics by mid-June, and then set a regular posting schedule for July and August, maybe further months too.

I know I'm gone from here a lot and some of you might not believe it anymore that I'll be back with regular posting, and I guess you're right. Frankly, this blog has never been a huge responsibility to me and when life is going in its way, I usually prefer to choose focusing on life - hopefully you can understand. I enjoy coming back here nonetheless, and I trully hope you do too.

So, wish me luck and stay well! xx

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Hey!

I'm aware I came back from a semi-hiatus with just a few fics and now I'm kind of gone again, so to let you know: I will likely be gone for another few weeks, as I'm currently writing my master's thesis, and finishing both my thesis and degree is currently on top of my priority list.

I might be able to post an aesthetic or a (very) short story here and there when I feel inspired, but if it doesn't happen, this is why.

In the meantime my inbox remains open, so if you have any suggestions for me to write, please send them through! I check Tumblr almost everyday, so I should be able to respond as soon as I get them, and I'll write accepted ideas when I'm free to do so.

If everything goes fine, I should be good to sit down and write some new fics by mid-June, and then set a regular posting schedule for July and August, maybe further months too.

I know I'm gone from here a lot and some of you might not believe it anymore that I'll be back with regular posting, and I guess you're right. Frankly, this blog has never been a huge responsibility to me and when life is going in its way, I usually prefer to choose focusing on life - hopefully you can understand. I enjoy coming back here nonetheless, and I trully hope you do too.

So, wish me luck and stay well! xx

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Imagine: hitchhiking with Eddie Munson to a metal concert

Fandom: Stranger Things

"For fuck's sake!" you hear Eddie yell from the side of the road as another car passes him by. "Nobody takes hitchhikers these days."

"Are you surprised?" you ask, crushing a can of coke you've just emptied as you walk up to him. "Look at us. We're not just hitchhikers, we're dirty metalheads."

"Yeah, I know. And I wouldn't mind it, but it's fucking freezing, man!"

You laugh under your breath. You tried so many times to explain to Eddie that hitchhiking to a concert right at the beginning of January is not the best idea, but he was more stubborn than you were convincing. That's how you ended up on the side of that road, rather freezing to death alongside Eddie than letting him do stupid things on his own.

You almost open your mouth to let out a snarky I told you so, when a car approaches you and stops just where you stand. Inside you can see two guys, maybe in their early 20s, one behind the wheel and one in the passenger seat, both of them looking eerily similar to Eddie.

"Hey! Where do you wanna get?" asks the guy driving the car after rolling down his window.

"To Cincinnati. Are you heading in that direction?" you ask.

"We're going right to Cincinnati, baby! We'd rather die than miss that Iron Maiden concert," says the other guy.

"No shit! We're trying to make it to that concert too!" Eddie exclaims.

"Seriously? Jump in then!"

You and Eddie exchange excited smiles as he opens the door of the car and you stumble into the back seat. Hitchhiking may be hard sometimes, but this is your lucky day.

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Imagine: Jack Sparrow and James Norrington getting jealous of you

Fandom: Pirates of the Caribbean

Suggested by anon [x] – I really hope that this imagine is at least close to what you had in mind and that you like it! And if you have any other suggestions, my inbox is always open. 😊

You're walking down a pier in the Port Royal harbour, trying to clear your mind. Everyone's been waiting for James Norrington to be promoted to Commodore for a while now and today, on a day of the official ceremony, the area is buzzing with excitement.

Being a part of James's immediate circle, you should feel that excitement too. Deep in your heart you certainly do. But at the same time you can't help but wonder how your life would've gone if you didn't abandon your life at sea. Your life as a pirate...

Lost in your thoughts, you don't realise you're not alone anymore until you feel a tap on your shoulder, forcing you to turn around only to see the soon-to-be Commodore next to you.

"Is something bothering you, Y/N?" Norrington says, smiling softly.

"Oh, it's... nothing, James. Nothing's bothering me. I was just thinking about... my past."

His smile immediately fades away, but he manages to keep his composure as he tells you:

"You don't have to worry about your past. Nobody around knows that you were a pirate except me, and I intend on keeping your secret safe, just as I promised."

"Thank you. But... you know who was my captain during my time as a pirate, right?"

A solemn expression crosses his face before he says:

"Yes. Yes, I know. And it doesn't change a thing."

Deep down you know it changes a lot, but neither of you is going to admit it. But even though his pride must be hurt, you appreciate that James is steady in his promise.

"I'm glad. If you could give me one more minute alone though. I'll join you soon."

"Of course."

He bows to you slightly and walks away. You wait for Norrington to be gone from your sight before reluctantly following him.

On your way out of the harbour you pass a familiar figure. It takes you a second to realise where you know the person from, but once you do, you can't help but turn around and call out:

"Jack!"

"Oh. So it really is you, Y/N," Jack Sparrow says, walking back to you. "Didn't expect to see you around, sweetie."

"As if it wasn't where you dropped me off last time we saw each other," you respond.

"Okay, so maybe I knew I'd find you here. But not in the company of an officer of the Royal Navy, for sure."

"Oh, Norrington? He's just a..." You stop for a second when you notice that Jack's usual sly smile is now gone. "Wait... are you jealous?"

"What, me? Jealous? Of some officer? Never." Only when you raise an eyebrow at him, he admits: "Okay. I might be just a little jealous. But if this is how you live now..."

"Yes. I believe it is."

"...then I won't try to change your mind."

Something in your heart stings, as if you wanted him to try. You almost ask him to, but instead you catch yourself saying:

"Thank you. I still hope you'll stick around; Norrington is promoted to Commodore today, it's a chance to have some fun."

"You should stop tempting me, Y/N. A chance to have a good time and be in your presence? I reckon I shall stick around."

Jack sends you a smile before you part ways. And that smile is how you know he's back to his usual self and besides the fun, you can definitely expect some trouble.

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Imagine: going down the rabbit hole with Alice Kingsleigh

Fandom: Alice in Wonderland

Alice has always been one of the oddest people you know. She might not be particularly weird, but being lost in her own world and her disregard of certain social norms definitely makes her stand out.

That's why it didn't surprise you that during her engagement party she ran away and disappeared for a few hours and then, upon coming back, told everybody off. But even for you it's hard to believe the stories she brought back from the time she was gone.

"But Alice, even you should know that things like that don't happen! Cats don't just disappear, caterpillars don't smoke, and what sisters are you talking about again?" you tell her, rushing after her through the park where the party happened just a few days ago.

"Oh, stop with that nonsense, Y/N," Alice responds, stopping and grabbing your hand. "You'll believe me when I show you."

"Nonsense? That Wonderland of yours is the nonsense here!"

Alice sighs and without letting go of your hand she leads you to a nearby tree. You can clearly see a hole gaping from between the roots. Your friend smiles triumphantly and points at it, saying:

"See? This is how I got to Wonderland."

"By following a white rabbit down that hole?" Alice nods. "And you want to do it again?"

"Of course! Why else would I bring you here?" Seeing your hesitation, she adds: "Y/N, please! What's the worst that could happen?"

Whether the Wonderland she's been talking about was real or not, you can think about dozens of things that could go wrong, but before you could say any of them out loud, Alice suddenly rushes to the hole and jumps down. And as she’s never let go of your hand, you have no choice but to follow her, and your screams soon fill the tunnel you fall down alongside your friend for what feels like eternity...

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Hello! I have a suggestion for u 💕

A fanfic/imagine about Jack Sparrow or James Norrington getting jealous of the reader

I’ve being searching for something similar for months! I would be great full if you could write it ❤️

Thank so much for the attention and sorry for my bad English

Hey! Thank you so much for the suggestion, I love it! 💓 I'll definitely give it a shot.

I'll probably try to fit both characters into one imagine, but if I start writing and I think it goes better, I might break it into two. Either way I'm excited to write for both Jack and Norrington. 😊

And your English is great, don't worry! It's not my first language too anyway, so I know how it goes. ;)

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Pirates of the Caribbean masterpost

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Jack Sparrow and James Norrington getting jealous of you

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sis, ofc I know you <3 or at least in this case it just feels right haha

right??? he's honestly so 🥵

but yeah, that's so cool!!! one more sis besties thing 💜

Omg bestie u added pirates too!!! I live that movies 😭 and will and Elizabeth are so pretty like sdfgkk

Yes I did! I love these movies too (but only the first 3 lol) and I've been thinking about adding them since last year, so here we go now!

And OMG I just knew you're a Will & Elizabeth girlie! But while I agree they are pretty, my heart goes to Gibbs always and forever 💜

And recently I'm in love with those two idiots:

Surprising? Maybe, but what can you do haha

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Omg bestie u added pirates too!!! I live that movies 😭 and will and Elizabeth are so pretty like sdfgkk

Yes I did! I love these movies too (but only the first 3 lol) and I've been thinking about adding them since last year, so here we go now!

And OMG I just knew you're a Will & Elizabeth girlie! But while I agree they are pretty, my heart goes to Gibbs always and forever 💜

And recently I'm in love with those two idiots:

Surprising? Maybe, but what can you do haha

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New fandoms alert!

As I was hinting before, it's finally time for me to add some new fandoms! For now, I decided to add the following:

Pirates of the Caribbean (movies 1-3)

Marvel Cinematic Universe (phase 1 movies)

Since I'm inspired to write for it, I also decided to move Once Upon a Time from old fandoms back to current fandoms. Although until I get back to watching it (which I plan to do soon), I'm gonna write mostly with the first season in mind and only for a few selected characters.

For the list of characters I write for and future updates in movies/seasons I can base my fics on, please refer to my fandoms list.

I don't take requests per se, but you can always suggest the fanfics ideas, and you are more than welcome to do so for the new fandoms!

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Imagine: going to a costume party with Edmund Pevensie, dressed as a king and a queen

Fandom: The Chronicles of Narnia

Suggested by @winterxisxcomingx

Something that had stricken you during your first meeting with Edmund was the aura of royalty that surrounded him. He's just a teenage boy, but you can't shake off the feeling that he has seen a lot, maybe even fought wars and travelled through kingdoms. He even told you such stories sometimes, and as odd as they are, they feel... believable.

That's why it makes sense to you that when he invites you to a costume party and you agree to go with him, Edmund suggests going dressed as a king and a queen.

You often felt unsure about this idea, wondering if you should've accepted Edmund's invitation. Yet there you are, standing in front of a mirror, already in a gown you have sewn yourself for this occasion.

It's very muffled initially, but you can hear your mom talking with Edmund who arrived to pick you up; she lets him in and leads him to your room.

"I feel stupid," you say when he enters, not even letting him say anything. "We really shouldn't go."

"What are you talking about? You look beautiful."

"Thank you, but... I don't think I'm going to belong."

Edmund stands next to you and puts his hand on your shoulder, giving you a reassuring smile.

"I don't care what they think of us at the party, you definitely belong by my side. You know you're my perfect queen."

You can't help but laugh. In his stories you would be great as a queen by his side. Although it plays well into your view of him, you don't know how to feel about it. You only blush and smile back at Edmund when he adds:

"You look beautiful tonight. I'm sure it'll be appreciated at the party. But now we should get going."

You leave your room arm in arm with Edmund, growing more and more happy to spend the night together.