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˗ˏˋ Addison ´ˎ˗

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Addison`s Estate🔮

by @afuzzyduckie ꨄ︎

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Work in Progress

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Oh no, things are about to get wild! Azalea and Hugo already had their hands full with twins—Emory and Estella—and now Azalea’s pregnant again... and on top of that, there's going to be a PlantSim baby too?!

I swear, I might actually lose my mind.

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Wedding of these two I CANT

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⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

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After everything Yade had uncovered, Addison still had more questions than answers. But she didn’t have to go chasing them — the dreams started soon after. Foggy streets, flickering lanterns, and that same voice whispering through the dark, familiar and distant all at once.

Midnight Hollow.

A town hidden in plain sight, where the odd and gifted could live without fear. Addison packed light and traveled quietly. She didn’t tell many people. This was something she had to do alone.

She found Raven in a grand, ivy-wrapped mansion perched at the edge of town — elegant and quiet, yet impossible to ignore. The locals spoke of her with reverence, even awe. Some called her a recluse, others a legend. In truth, she was a little of both.

When the heavy door creaked open, Addison froze. The woman standing there looked barely older than her — striking and poised — but what caught her off guard was the silken black cloth tied over her eyes. Addison opened her mouth to speak, but Raven beat her to it.

“So,” Raven said, arms crossed, “you finally made it.”

Addison blinked. “You… see me?”

Raven gave the faintest smirk. “Not with eyes. Magic gives me all I need.”

Later, Raven explained that the cloth wasn’t a wound or weakness — it was a choice. Her sight had grown too sharp, too much. The veil dulled the noise, helped her focus. “People think blindness is darkness,” she said. “But magic doesn’t live in the light alone.”

Inside, the mansion was a beautiful contradiction — ancient and well-loved, but pulsing with quiet power. Shelves of spellbooks lined the high walls, and windows let in the softest light. Addison looked around, overwhelmed but grounded.

“My grandma,” she finally said. “You knew her. Really knew her. Why didn’t she ever tell me about you?”

“She couldn’t,” Raven said, filling a teacup with a steady hand. “Your grandmother lived many lives. One as your sweet old gran. Another as one of the most powerful witches I’ve ever known. That one? She kept hidden.”

Addison sat down slowly. “Why me? Why all this now?”

Raven met her gaze, even through the cloth — sharp, cool, but not unkind. “Because she knew your time would come. That you’d feel the pull, like she once did. She left breadcrumbs — the book, the spellwork, even me. I was meant to guide you when the time was right.”

Just then, Raven paused. Her head tilted ever so slightly.

“Those earrings,” she said quietly. “Where did you get them?”

Addison reached up instinctively. “They were my grandma’s. She gave them to me when I was little — said they’d protect me.”

Without a word, Raven reached beneath the collar of her coat and pulled out a matching necklace — the same symbols, the same shimmer.

“She gave this to me,” Raven murmured. “The day I left to hide.”

For a moment, neither said a word. A thread had been revealed — invisible until now — stretching back through time, woven between two souls unknowingly shaped by the same love.

“She gave us pieces of the same charm,” Addison whispered.

“She did,” Raven replied, voice gentler now. “Even apart, we were never fully alone.”

They sat in silence, firelight dancing between them. Addison didn’t have every answer — maybe never would — but she had enough.

When she rose to leave, Raven walked her to the door of the grand estate.

“You’re not like her,” Raven said, quiet but sure. “But you carry her spark. Use it well.”

“I will,” Addison whispered.

Back in Salmon Woods, the café glowed warm against the dusk. Addison returned not with certainty, but with something better: peace, purpose, and a deeper connection to her roots.

She knew now that magic ran in her blood — not just through spells, but through choices, strength, and the people who helped shape her.

And somehow, that was enough.

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Jane 𓍯𓂃 Download here: ❀ Jane

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It had been a few weeks since Addison returned to Salmon Woods, and life had begun to settle back into a comforting rhythm. Her café, The Enchanted Mug, buzzed gently with life again — full of friends, laughter, and that soft hum of magic she always seemed to carry with her. On one warm evening, she sat at her usual table with Iris and Joelene, catching up over steaming mugs and warm pastries, trying to piece together everything she’d missed while she was away.

For the first time in a while, Addison felt a little more like herself again.

Then her phone rang.

It was Yade.

She excused herself and stepped behind the counter to take the call, expecting something light — but Yade’s voice was tense, urgent.

“Addie… I found something. About the book. You need to hear this. Can I come over?”

Not long after, the two of them sat cross-legged in Addison’s cozy living room, candlelight flickering off shelves full of crystals, herbs, and half-filled notebooks. Yade laid out everything she had on the coffee table — scattered papers, copied notes from old archives, and a faded photograph. Addison’s breath caught. One woman was clearly her grandmother. The other, unfamiliar — but striking.

“That’s Raven,” Yade said. “She was your grandmother’s student. Exceptionally gifted. People feared her, shunned her. She vanished years ago. But before she disappeared, she made a promise — that she will protect you.”

Addison blinked, heart thudding.

She couldn’t believe it — how had she missed the signs? Why had her grandmother never spoken of any of this? And how was it possible that someone like Raven had been part of her legacy this entire time?

The silence between them was thick, heavy with secrets and magic Addison hadn’t even known she was born into. @florydaax @rollygamesyt @deyz

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⋆˚࿔ Keely 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

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♡✿

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Hugo and Azalea

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Azalea Lockheart🌼

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Back in Salmon Woods, Yade couldn’t shake the feeling that the mysterious book Addison received wasn’t just a random gift. Addison had taken some time away to breathe, clear her mind, and collect everything she knew so far about the strange events surrounding the book — letting the tropical calm of Isla Paradiso help her piece it all together.

Meanwhile, Yade was doing her own digging. Using her wide network of contacts — witches, historians, and a few less-official sources — she spent days poring over old letters, secret forums, and local legends. Finally, a name kept resurfacing in the whispers: Raven. A figure known in hidden circles, someone who supposedly guarded lost magical knowledge and protected ancient bloodlines from being forgotten.

One evening, Addison’s phone buzzed loudly against the polished wood of her rented beach cabin. It was Yade. Breathless and excited, she told Addison everything she found.

"Addie, listen," Yade said urgently, "there's this woman. She goes by Raven. No one really knows where she came from, but they say she’s tied to your family's magic. I think she's the one who sent you the book."

Heart pounding in her chest. She suddenly realized: this journey was much bigger than heartbreak or healing. She was stepping into a legacy she barely understood.

And somewhere out there, Raven was waiting. (Yade made by amazing @florydaax give her some love!)

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What world are you playing in? 🥰

Currently Not Your Average Legacy save file is in the world called Salmon Woods, same with Addison but she's having little trip now in Isla Paradiso!

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Was about time for Ivy`s birthday ♡