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imaginefan · 3 years

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You Can’t Take It Back

Ambrose Spellman X Reader

Word Count: 945

Requested: Anon

Request: Could you make a one-shot of Ambrose being jealous and annoyed Caliban is hitting on you cause he likes you but he doesn't tell you that he does ?

You and Ambrose had been friends since you were kids, you stayed his friend even after he was put on house arrest, it was hard to see him at first but as time went on you were able to reconnect and you even met his cousin Sabrina. You had never seen someone who got into more trouble than his cousin. Ambrose cared about her a lot and you offered to keep an eye on her as you were able to leave the house and he agreed.

Ambrose took to making sure that his Auntie's didn't need help and you made sure that Sabrina stayed out of trouble and that was pretty easy until it got to her sixteenth birthday and she started going to The Academy Of The Unseen Arts you couldn't keep her out of trouble there because you had a job to do, you weren't so much a teacher but you had the job of making sure that every kid stayed out of trouble and so it was a lot harder to keep an eye on her.

You were sitting in the library, you had a book out in front of you but you were kind of just looking at the words you were trying to pass the time, you were supposed to be going to see Ambrose but there was still an hour or so before you had to leave. "You don't look like your very invested in that book." You jumped and looked over at the door. "Ambrose? What are you doing here?" You asked. "Father Blackwell has given me a place here," Ambrose answered. "Your teaching?" You asked. "Not quite." He answered and you frowned. "Doesn't matter, we can meet here now." He said and you looked at him and smiled before getting up and walking over and pulling him into a hug. "Now you can help me keep your cousin out of trouble." You said as you pulled back and he shrugged. "We can try." He answered.

A couple of months later and Blackwell had been knocked off his pedestal and the school no longer honoured the dark lord, Sabrina had come to you when she was told that she had to be the Queen Of Hell and you went back to Ambrose to tell him that he may not see you as much as he had before as you planned to help Sabrina as best you could. "You are really taking this deal seriously, we can all help her now." He reminded you as you sat on the table in the library as he put books back on the shelf. "I know but your aunts still need you here." You said and he sighed. "I mean you just got back from helping Prudence." "Mmm." He hummed. "Look I'll help Sabrina and you help your aunts like before and if we need help we call each other." You suggested and he sighed. "I don't like this." He said and you looked at him and nodded. "I know we're not really going to see each other but hopefully it won't be that long." You said. "We don't really have a choice do we?" He asked. "Not really." You shrugged as he walked towards you pulled you into a hug. "Be careful." He said. "You too." You ordered.

Now Ambrose hadn't seen you in a few weeks and truth be told he was missing you, he really liked you more than just a friend but he never told you, he decided that he was going to tell you the next time that he saw you because he hated being away from you for this long. "Ambrose!" He heard Sabrina call. "Cousin, how are you?" He asked as he looked behind her. "She's not with me," Sabrina said with a smirk. "Where is she?" He asked. "She's with Caliban making sure he honours his side of the deal," Sabrina answered. "I need to be quick, he keeps making eyes at her." "Making eyes, what does that mean?" Ambrose asked. "Nothing... Don't worry about it (Y/N) can handle it." Sabrina dismissed him. "I need you to answer a question," Sabrina informed him. After answering her questions he looked at her "Could you tell (Y/N) that I need to talk to her when she has the time," Ambrose asked. "Are you going to tell her?" Sabrina asked. "Just tell her little cousin." He ordered before gesturing for her to leave.

"Ambrose!" You yelled as you walked into the library. "(Y/N)." He greeted you. "Are you okay!? Sabrina said you wanted to talk." You said as you walked over to him, checking him over. "Hey, I'm fine, I need to talk to you about something." He explained. "What?" You asked. "First that Caliban kid, what do you think of him?" Ambrose asked. "He's cute but he's young and annoying." You answered, "why?" "Sabrina was saying something earlier." He answered. "What? That he was making eyes?" You asked with a raised eyebrow. "How did you know that?" He asked. "Because she's been saying the same thing to me." You informed him and he laughed. "So was Caliban the reason that you called me here?" You asked. "No, I wanted to tell you something." He said as he took your hand "I've been hiding something from you." "Oh, what's that?" You asked with a small smile on your face. "Satan I love you." He confessed and you looked at him. "I love you too." You said and he stepped forward pressing a kiss to your forehead. "You can't take that back." He said softly. "I would never," You answered honestly as you leaned up and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

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thoughtsaboutshows · 3 years

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In the days after the Void nearly ripped Sabrina from her family, they decide to celebrate a late Yule. Nick and Sabrina can't stop touching each other and Prudence and Ambrose finally talk.

This was inspired by two prompts that got turned into a one shot.

Gets a little smutty at the end just an fyi...

gifs by @imaginejolls and @bidoctor

#nabrina #pambrose #Nicholas Scratch #sabrina spellman #prudence night #ambrose spellman #otp prompts #light smut #chilling adventures of sabrina #very late yule fic #when prompts become oneshots

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stargazing-dreamer-girl · 4 years

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Trust gone

Fandom: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Pairing: Ambrose Spellman x reader

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: mentions of nudity, I guess

Requested: Yes - So this has been requested, but I can’t find the original request anywhere...

‘You should come over here right now!’

You reread the text Sabrina had sent you wondering what was so important that she would call you over in the middle of the night.

Getting out of your bed you replied that you were on your way and didn’t even bother to change. The only people who would see you were Sabrina and your boyfriend, Ambrose, maybe their Aunties, so you didn’t care.

Sliding on your sneakers you went on the five minute walk to the mortuary where you were greeted by Sabrina on the front porch.

“Sabrina, what is going on? Why did you have me come here at 2am?”

Sabrina felt uncomfortable under your demanding gaze. You wanted answers and you wanted them now. Nobody got you out of bed without a good reason. Nobody dared to.

“It’s about Ambrose!” She blurted out without any more explanation. The lack of information got you irritated. You raised your eyebrows questioningly.

“What about Ambrose? Come on, Sabrina, tell me! It’s cold and I’m tired and-“

“He’s having an orgy with Prudence and some others from the Academy.” She admitted.

It left you speechless. All color left your face. Sabrina wondered if she should have eased you into it more rather than just confronting you with that information, but you had to know! She loved her cousin, but she also loved you and you didn’t deserve this.

All the happy moments you had shared with Ambrose replayed in your mind. Weren’t you enough? Did you do anything that led him into the arms of other people?

You quickly shook these thoughts off.

If Ambrose decided to cheat on you, it wasn’t your fault. He was the one to make the decision to betray your trust. He was the one to lose someone who loved him with all they had.

Apparently, Ambrose wasn’t that person for you. He wasn’t the one who loved you unconditionally. He wasn’t the one who you should have put your trust in.

Error in judgement on your side.

“Where is he?”

“In his room. But, Y/N, I don’t think you should-“

“Don’t worry! I know what I’m doing.”

You walked past her into the house and up the stairs with confident steps. Sabrina didn’t mean to but she couldn’t resist following you to find out how the situation would play out.

You couldn’t believe the time you have wasted on the warlock who had been assuring you of his love again and again since the first time he had told you. All for nothing.

Opening the door to his room you realized how Sabrina might have thought that you shouldn’t see this, but you weren’t as innocent as you seemed to be.

Ambrose wasn’t even the first one to notice you.

“Y/N! What an honor!” You were greeted by Prudence who sat up with a smirk. She was surrounded by a bunch of naked people. You could make out her sisters, Ambrose, Nick and another guy you didn’t know.

By the mention of your name, Ambrose’s head jerked up. He turned to you with wide eyes.

Immediately he freed himself from the pile of people wearing nothing but his underwear which you were thankful for. Breaking up with him while he was completely naked would be really awkward.

You turned around and descended the stairs certain that Ambrose was following you.

“Y/N, I can explain!”

“There’s nothing to explain, Ambrose. You threw our relationship away to… I don’t know, fuck a bunch of people at the same time. I get it, dream come true for you, huh? I mean, I remember the time you asked me to be exclusive, but I guess that doesn’t matter anymore.”

Ambrose was surprised, to be honest, that you were so calm. He would have expected screaming, crying, but not you casually talking about it. The words you said didn’t quite fit your calm voice which creeped him out. It was weird. Shouldn’t you be more hurt?

He was, anyway. The second he saw you standing in his doorway he regretted what he did, what he agreed to do. Willingly. How could it happen? He loved you. He was certain of that. Until this evening he had thought that nothing would ever come between you, that your love would surpass everything, but he was wrong. Tonight, he was the one that came between you and him and your love and happiness.

“I’m sorry, Y/N! I fucked up.” He wanted to go in for a hug, but you stopped him by holding out your hand in front of you.

“Prudence is Queen of the Feast, as you know. I couldn’t resist her will.”

You scoffed.

Of course! Of course he would play that card.

He still had a free will, whether the Queen of the Feast asked him to do something or not.

He could have said no.

He could have put your relationship over this.

He could have been faithful.

But he wasn’t. He didn’t.

Where were the promises that he had made you? Empty promises, apparently.

The things he whispered into your ear late at night didn’t seem to mean anything.

He kept trying to touch you, but you always avoided him.

“Ambrose. I can’t trust you after that. As much as I would want to. My trust in you is gone.”

“Please, Y/N! I’m so sorry. I will work on it. I will win your trust back. Just, please, don’t leave me. I’m so in love. I need you.”

You lifted your hand and gently touched his cheek seeing the despair in his face. He looked at you with so much hope in his eyes at your gesture.

“But I don’t need you. I don’t need anyone who goes behind my back and breaks my heart.”

You let go of him and turned to the door.

You knew your worth. And Ambrose wasn’t worth your time nor your tears. Not after what he did.

“I hope it was worth it.” You added over your shoulder before stepping out the door.

Ambrose wanted to follow you. He wanted it so badly, but he knew. He knew that there was no way you would listen to him now, no way for you to take him back in this moment.

Be he would try. He would try to be better and win your trust back. He would do so until he took his last breath, he swore to himself. And hopefully, you would be by his side and he could look into his, so it would be the last thing he would see in this life.

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frizz22 · 4 years

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Hiiiii. I so love your one shots and I’m always waiting for your new updates. Hoping you’re still up for accepting prompts. I really love to see how Zelda and Faustus will rule the coven as the power couple.

This prompt is quite old and I am so so sorry it took so long to complete. I hope you still want to read this story and don’t mind I combined it with other, similar prompts.

Okay, because this story got so, so very long, I’m not posting the full thing here, since sometimes the ‘Keep Reading’ option doesn’t work and I don’t want a novel filling up people’s screens. Read on ao3

3-for-1 prompt story! Prompt above plus these:

1. I so love when Zelda uses her powers and I truly enjoyed your chapter about Zelda fighting the witch hunters. What if Faustus were on her side? Like joining their powers to defeat and protect the Academy.

2. In an AU where Faustus and Zelda got married for power/convenience but none of the Caligari stuff ever happened- even though they didn't marry for love, Faustus finds himself getting jealous and possessive when other people flirt with Zelda and Zelda finds that she secretly likes it.

No Antipope at all, a High Priest from another coven married them. Not canon compliant with other season events (obviously 😜).

Zelda laid gasping on her back, leg thrown over Faustus’ where he lay panting next to her. It’d been the perfect ending to a rather perfect day. The wedding had gone off without a hitch, even from Sabrina, and the sour look on Shirley’s face only brightened the event further.

The food, the music, the alcohol, Hilda’s cake, it was all… well, perfect. They’d finally gotten married and Zelda couldn’t think of how the day could have gone better.

When Faustus rolled onto his side and gathered Zelda into his chest, kissing her shoulder and whispering that she was glorious, that he was happy they’d finally taken this step, Zelda couldn’t help but beam.

Leaning more heavily into her new husband and intertwining her hand with the one he wrapped around her, Zelda sighed contentedly. “I’m happy too,” she breathed, eyes growing heavy.

This, them, it was the start of an era, she could feel it.

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underatedcharactersunite · 5 years

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Going ice skating with Ambrose Spellman

❄️After being able to leave the confines of his home, Ambrose wants to do everything he possibly can. He’s excited to do anything he can away from the house. One of the first things he wants to try when the festive period comes around is Iceskating.

❄️The two of you are particularly wobbling on your feet at first. Not used to standing on the ice or the blade on your shoe but it’s the perfect excuse for Ambrose to hold onto your hand.

❄️ Eventually, the two of you get a hand of it. Ambrose seems to have a natural balance, which you begin to question if he’s using magic. He claims that he isn’t, but you can never be quiet sure.

❄️ Laughing at each other when the other falls, the other can't help it but join in on the laughter.

❄️ Ambrose likes to catch you off guard, so whenever he gets the opportunity, he likes to pull you back towards him. As you tumble back, he makes the save. In Ambrose's opinion, the entire scene is romantic. "Just like the movies,"

❄️ Both you and Ambrose attempt to try the ice skating moves you'd seen previously on TV. Some of the moves worked rather successfully. Others, unfortunately, did not.

❄️ As the two of you get more confident, Ambrose tries to chase you down around the rink. Whenever he’s successful, he likes to plaster your face in kisses. When the roles are reversed, he loves it when you do it back to him.

❄️Ambrose suggests that you both try the iconic dirty dancing on Ice. It doesn’t go completely according to plan.

❄️ You and Ambrose take a photo together. He doesn’t want to forget this moment in millionaire years. He already plans to show it to anyone who will take the time to see it.

❄️ Ambrose using magic to make it snow on the ice rink. It’s perfect. A complete scene out of Christmas Movie, everything works together so perfectly. Ambrose is just glad he’s now able to have moments like this with someone extremely important to him.

#Chilling adventures of Sabrina imagines #Chilling adventures of Sabrina imagine #Chilling adventures of Sabrina one shot #Chilling Adventures of Sabrina oneshot #ambrose spellman imagines #Ambrose Spellman imagine #Ambrose Spellman oneshot #Ambrose spellman one shot #christmas headcanon #Christmas 2019

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fancycakedragon · 5 years

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send headcanon requests for Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

^^^^ me mind controlling u honestly idek i just love this gif so much

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ajaasiopaoo · 5 years

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Green doesn’t suit you

Summary: A very close friend of Zelda comes to Greendale to congratulate her on her engagement. Lilith’s possessive side comes out while the other Spellmans sit back amused.

Zelda Spellman still couldn’t believe that she’s engaged, and to the mother of demons! Honestly, after living in this world for so long she thought that marriage wasn’t really meant for her, she have given up hope that she would find a lifelong partner but then came Lilith. The demon queen who stole her heart, who stuck by her when Zelda felt heartbroken after her baby brother’s death, who helped her get through all the pain and suffering, who helped her raised Sabrina to be the young witch she is now.

Their relationship wasn’t easy, it was hard at first. But Zelda slowly started to break down her walls around the demoness and Lilith did the same.

In their relationship, they had to face many bumps and trials but they all got through of them together. What they have encountered only made them stronger as a couple and Zelda is surprise that even with the craziness of her family, the demon queen still choose to stay.

After that night of celebration for their engagement, the next morning Sabrina bombarded her aunt with suggestions of wedding dresses and wedding themes. Zelda sat down beside her niece in the breakfast table looking amused at Sabrina’s excitement.

Zelda felt grateful to have Hilda, Sabrina and Vivian to help her with the preparation, because of the two women’s schedule it is hard for both of them to plan the wedding but with the help of the three, they didn’t have any problem.

Today though all of Zelda and Lilith’s works are set aside so that they only have one focus only and it is the preparation for their special day. “How about Carlotta Redirick, aunt Zee? Should we send her an invitation? Sabrina asked her aunt who was enjoying a cup of tea.

“Carlotta? Hmm, she’s always been a bitch and I couldn’t stand being near that woman so no. Don’t send her an invitation, she will only try to make the moment about her,” Zelda rolled her eyes as she remembered her old classmate from the Academy.

Sabrina nodded, “Okay then. So she’s cross out from the list.”

“Oh by the way, Viv, did you send the invitations already? The first batch that we made?” Sabrina asked her cousin who was yawning every now and then, clearly tired from whatever she did last night.

“Yes I did, Sabrina.” The redhead replied. “Oh and someone replied to one of the invitations already, I forgot to give it to you last night,” Vivian added.

“What were you even doing last night for you to be so tired,” Vivian only shrug in reply to Sabrina.

“The question is not what she was doing last night Sabrina, it’s who she was doing last night,” Ambrose gave his cousin a knowing smirk that made Vivian blushed in embarrassment. “Oh did you have a visitor last night, dear?” Lilith joined in, finding Vivian’s embarrassment amusing.

“That is quite enough. I’ll have you two know that the cain pit will gladly accept two new bodies if you won’t stop,” Vivian stated sharply. Ambrose raised both of his hands in surrender, chuckling at his cousin. “I think I’ll have to visit the cain pit some other time, Luke and I made plans for today.” Ambrose grinned, he stood up from where he was sitting and walked out of the house.

Vivian rolled her eyes and handed Zelda the letter, “I’m going upstairs to get more sleep,” she announced and before Zelda could even ask her daughter what Ambrose meant about what she did last night Vivian was already out of the kitchen. Leaving the three women alone.

Zelda scanned the letter in her hand and as she read who the letter was from, a smile curved into her lips as she eagerly open the letter.

“Who’s it from, aunt Zelda?” Sabrina eyed her aunt.

“It’s from Cassia, a very good friend of mine back when I was still a student from the Academy,” Zelda smiled brightly as she read the letter. “It says here that she will be coming here to Greendale tomorrow!” The ginger exclaimed making the demoness beside her raised an eyebrow.

“And how close are you with this Cassia woman?” Lilith cleared her throat, trying to sound neutral as if she wasn’t affected by her lover’s excited mood. “Did somebody say Cassia?” Hilda entered the kitchen with baby Letty in her arms.

“You know her, Hilda?” Lilith asked, “Oh yeah I do. She’s like Zelda’s best friend in the Academy, they were so close together to the point that they were always mistaken as lovers,” Hilda chuckled.

Lilith’s jaw began clenched at the idea of Zelda being so close to another woman and something inside the demoness wants to keep her lover away from this Cassia woman. Turning to look at Zelda, the demon queen inhaled sharply, “I don’t like her.” She blurted out.

Sabrina shared an amused glance with her aunt Hilda, knowing very well that the demon queen was jealous. The young witch had to bit her lip to contain her laughter at Lilith’s reaction, “Oh don’t be silly, Lilith. You haven’t met Cassia yet, I’m sure you’ll get along with her.” Zelda said which only made the demon queen huffed.

“Whatever. I don’t like her,” Lilith grumbled out. Zelda rolled her eyes and stood up, her newspaper in hand. “I don’t have time for your childish behavior,” Zelda walked out of the kitchen and went upstairs to her room.

Lilith mumbled some incoherent words before turning her attention to the two other Spellmans who were giving her amused looks. “What?” The demoness snapped.

Hilda snorted, “There’s no need for you to be jealous, dear. Cassia is just a close friend of Zelda.”

“I’m not jealous,” the demon queen denied. “Yeah right,” Sabrina mocked, still chuckling at the demoness. “Well enough of the talking already, we have work to do!” Lilith changed the subject and the two Spellmans let the subject be change. For now.

The next morning as Lilith entered the Spellman house, she was surprised to see everyone so busy. It was a first time for her to see Sabrina and Ambrose clean in the house while Vivian look after Leticia.

“What’s going on?” The demoness asked her lover’s daughter making Vivian look at her with a confused look, “I thought you knew that one of mom’s friends are coming here to visit?”

“I do know! What I don’t understand is why is everyone running around acting like the Dark Lord himself is coming for a visit.”

“Mother wants the house to be spotless before her friend arrives,” Vivian shrugged. Turning at her soon to be stepdaughter, she forced a smile on her lips “And where is your mother?” The demoness asked.

“In her room getting ready,” Vivian replied. Lilith nodded her head and dragged herself upstairs to the witch’s room. She knocked softly and after hearing her lover say “come in” she entered the room and stared at Zelda.

“This friend of yours must be so special for you to dress up so nicely,” Lilith muttered.

Zelda turn around to look at Lilith, slowly approaching the demon queen she held her face in her hands before giving her a small smile. “There’s nothing for you to be worried about. Cassia is just a friend of mine, one I haven’t seen for a very long time.” Zelda explained.

“Please behave when she arrives,” Zelda pleaded. Lilith gazed into Zelda eyes and sighed, she couldn’t really say no to the woman she love. “Fine.” Lilith muttered out, earning herself a peck in the lips. Before Zelda could walk away, Lilith pulled Zelda back into her arms for a proper kiss.

The witch sighed into the kiss as their lips move together in sync and also loving the feeling of Lilith’s warm body so close to her. “We should stop,” Zelda said softly, still kissing the demoness.

“Or we could just forget your friend that’s coming and stay here in your bedroom,” Lilith suggested as she slowly backed Zelda against a wall. The demon queen pulled away from the kiss and started to kiss her way down the witch’s pale neck, sucking and licking the soft skin.

Zelda gasped, “Stop distracting me.” Zelda softly pushed the demoness by her shoulders and gave her one last kiss before pulling away. “If you behave today, I’ll give you a reward in the end of the day.” Lilith smirked.

“I can’t wait for this day to end,” Lilith mumbled making Zelda chuckle. The two lovers got outside the room and made their way downstairs to the front hall then the doorbell rang, Sabrina opened the door and it revealed a petite woman with auburn brown hair and sparkling jade green eyes. Well Lilith had to admit, the woman is beautiful which made her even more cautious.

This woman in front of her could instantly take her Zelda away from her and she couldn’t let that happen. This witch had to fight her first and the demoness has no plan on losing.

“Cassia Morticia Bonavich, you still have a horrible taste in fashion I see,” Zelda said, a playful smile on her lips.

“Zelda Phiona Spellman, you haven’t changed at all. You’re still a bitch.” With that, the two women laughed and greeted each other with one tight hug.

Lilith’s eyes almost fell out of it’s sockets as she stare at her lover being hug by another woman. Lilith clenched her fist, trying to simmer down her burning rage towards Zelda’s friend.

Zelda was the one to pull away first from the hug, “Cassia, this is Hilda, my sister.” Hilda approached them and gave the brunette a smile, “Oh you don’t need to introduce us Zelds, we know each other already.”

Cassia gasped, “Hilda! Oh it’s so nice to see you again,” the woman pulled Hilda in for a hug. The blonde chuckled and returned the hug before pulling away. “And this is Ambrose, my nephew and Sabrina my niece,” Ambrose and Sabrina greeted their aunt’s friend with a smile.

Zelda waved at Lilith to come over and the demon queen approached them with reluctance. “And this is Lilith, the love of my life,” Zelda smiled softly at her lover and Lilith couldn’t help but return one back at the ginger witch.

“Hi I’m Cassia,” the woman in front of her smiled. “I’m Lilith. Mother of Demons, Dawn of Doom, first witch and also Queen of Hell,” Lilith introduced herself.

Cassia chuckled, “You’ve got one powerful wife-to-be, Zee.”

Zelda cleared her throat and motion for Vivian, who was holding Leticia that was busy sucking on her pacifier. “And this is my two daughters, Vivian and baby Leticia.”

Cassia gasped as her eyes landed on Vivian, “Zelda, your daughter looks like the younger version of you!” Vivian forced a smile. “Oh and this little one is so adorable,” Cassia cooed down at little Letty and the youngest Spellman began to cry out for no reason.

“Oh did I upset her?” Cassia asked, “Oh no, she’s just hungry.” Vivian said while rocking the crying baby in her arms to calm her down.

Lilith had to hide a smug smirk that was plastered on her lips. Looks like Leticia and I share the same feelings towards the woman. Lilith thought.

Zelda led her friend inside the living room. Ambrose, Sabrina and Hilda following behind and before Vivian, Letty and Lilith followed them the demoness cooed down at the baby that was in her stepdaughter’s arms.

“Who’s a very good girl? Yes you’re a good girl! That’s right Letty, we do not like mommy’s friend, yes we don’t.” Leticia babble back making Vivian raised an eyebrow down at the baby.

It’s like Letty just agreed, Vivian thought. “Let’s go before someone sees you and Leticia talking bad about Cassia,” Vivian chuckled and the trio entered the living room.

Lilith took a seat close to Zelda and seeing the other woman’s eyes on her lover, Lilith wrapped her arm around Zelda and pulled the witch’s body closer to her. A smug smirked started to formed on the demon queen’s lips as Cassia look away.

“So Cassia, how much trouble did auntie Zee caused in the Academy?” Ambrose asked, eager to find out some of his aunt’s adventures.

Cassia sent a smirked on Zelda direction before turning to look at Ambrose, “Your aunt was such a huge troublemaker when she was young. Always challenging our professors, picking fights with other witches, even warlocks. I remember one time, a warlock was being a jerk to Eddie and Zelda over here, being the protective older sister that she is, punched the warlock and broke his nose.”

“Oh and she didn’t stop there, didn’t she Cass. Before she could inflict further more damage to the guy, the headmaster stopped her. Well your aunt wanted to hurt the guy more so she curse him.” Hilda added while sipping her cup of tea.

“What kind of curse?” Sabrina asked, intrigued. “Let’s just say the poor guy’s little ‘friend’ is well, not functioning anymore.” Cassia smirked.

Ambrose burst out laughing, “That’s a good one aunt Zee.”

Zelda shrugged her shoulders, “Serves him right for hurting Edward.” The ginger witch smirked.

“What else did aunt Zelda do?” Sabrina asked.

“Sneaking out from the Academy way pass the curfew. She would beat up girls that are bullying Hilda and she was also quite the heartbreaker. She would go to parties and drink like there’s no tomorrow, and would hook up with a witch or warlock every now and then,” Cassia told them.

“So Zelda Spellman wasn’t always proper, hmm?” Lilith gave her lover a teasing smirk which caused the witch beside her to roll her eyes. “That was a long time ago, I was young and wanted to live life.” Zelda shrugged.

“I can’t believe my mother was that wild,” Vivian muttered. “Oh child, believe me. Your mother was the wildest person in the Academy when we were young.”

“Like mother, like daughter.” Ambrose coughed out, sending a smirk on Vivian’s direction. Vivian glared at Ambrose and with her powers she moved away Ambrose’s chair as he was about to sit down. He groaned in pain as his butt met the hard floor, making Vivian smirked.

“Hilda says that you and Zelda were very close, to the point where you two were always mistaken as lovers,” Lilith said, staring at the woman.

“Oh yes, Zelda and I were always together when we were at the Academy.” Cassia smiled at Zelda which the ginger return back. “Yes and Cassia over here was the clingy one between us. Always kissing and hugging me,” Zelda chuckled.

The flames of the fireplace roared as it grew bigger because of the demon queen’s rage. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she forced a smile on her lips.

“Whatever do you mean, dear?” Lilith asked, trying not to sound icy. Hilda, Ambrose, Sabrina and Vivian watched in amusement as Lilith’s possessive side came out.

“Because of Cassia’s clingy self over here, she would always hug me or kiss me in the cheek out of nowhere. That’s why some students of the Academy thinks that we’re a couple,” Zelda explained.

“We were even proclaimed as couple of the year, weren’t we Zelds?” Cassia chuckled.

And that was enough information for the demon queen to hear. She ignored Zelda laughter with her friend and she stood up, making her way to the kitchen taking in deep breaths to calm herself down. The demon queen shook her head and poured herself a glass of whiskey.

“Mind if I join you?” A voice behind her say, she turn around to see Cassia smiling at her. The witch entered the kitchen and stood besides Lilith. The room was filled into an awkward silence, both women just standing there until Cassia sighed and turn to glance at the demoness.

“I’m not a threat to your relationship with Zelda,” Cassia started.

“I can see the way you look at her and that look is not the way you look at a friend.” Lilith said before gulping down her drink. “You love her,” Lilith whispered.

“I do,” the witch whispered back but before the demon queen could snap at witch she continued, “but she doesn’t love me.” Cassia whispered and gave the demoness a small smile.

“When we were at the Academy, I confessed my feelings for her you know. But she told me that she didn’t feel the same. She only sees me as a friend,” Cassia sighed.

“I wanted to change her mind, to give me a chance but I realized that it’ll only hurt me more If I gave my everything to her and the result is still the same. That she will still see me as a friend and nothing more,” Cassia turned to look at the demoness who was staring at her. “I don’t have any intentions to take her away from you. I can see that Zelda loves you very much and she’s very happy to be with you. That’s the effect that you and only you can bring out from Zelda. I couldn’t compete with that,” Cassia chuckled.

Lilith stayed silent and stared at the witch in front of her. Before the demon queen could even say anything, Zelda entered the kitchen. “There you are! What are you two doing here?” Zelda asked, looking back and forth between her lover and her best friend.

“Nothing dear, we’re just getting acquainted.” Lilith smiled.

“Yes, and Zelda I love to stay longer and chat but I have to go. I’m meeting with my old relatives and I can’t skip our family gathering,” Cassia said with an apologetic smile on her lips.

“It’s okay, Cassia. We can talk more next time,” Zelda smiled and gave her friend one last hug. “I’ll walk you to the door,” Lilith offered.

The witch only nodded her head and followed the demoness to the front hall.

“You know, you really aren’t that bad,” Lilith said making the witch chuckle. “Looks like I’m slowly getting on the mother of demon’s good side.” The two women chuckled.

Lilith opened the door for Cassia, “You are coming to the wedding right? Zelda will expect you to be there,” Cassia smiled.

“Of course I’ll be there. I wouldn’t miss the special day of my best friend,” Cassia said and Lilith nod her head in response.

“Lilith, take care of her.” Cassia said and the demon queen smiled, “I will.” She promised.

The demoness watched as the witch smile and walked out of the house. Lilith closed the door and headed towards the kitchen where Zelda is, her lover gave her a smile as soon as Zelda’s eyes landed on her. Wrapping her arms around the ginger’s waist, she sighed hugging her lover close and Zelda hugged her back.

“What did you and Cassia talked about?” Zelda asked, “Nothing. We were just talking about your rebellious self when you were young,” Zelda rolled her eyes and before she could retort back, her lips were covered with Lilith’s red ones. Kissing her softly which she returned.

Lilith slowly pulled away, forehead resting against Zelda’s, “I love you, my sweet, sweet Zelda.” The demoness whispered close to Zelda’s lips.

“And I love you too,” Zelda whispered back. “Lilith next time, please stop wearing green. It doesn’t suit you,” Zelda said as she pulled away from the hug to walk out of the kitchen.

Lilith couldn’t help but laugh at what her lover said. She may be wearing a green dress today but she was sure as hell that the dress wasn’t what Zelda meant. Shaking her head in amusement, Lilith followed her lover behind towards the living room to enjoy the rest of the day with Zelda and the other Spellmans.

#caos #chilling adventures of sabrina #zelda spellman #lilith #madam satan #madam spellman #hilda spellman #zelda spellman x madam satan #jealous lilith #sabrina spellman #vivian spellman #baby letty #leticia spellman #ambrose spellman #spellman family #zelith #oneshot #fanfic

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jae-is-confused · 2 years

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Who I Write For

!!No longer writing for MCYTS!!

Platonic Only-💙

Movies/TV Series:↴

Stranger Things:

Steve Harrington

Jonathan Byers

Nancy Wheeler

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Will Byers

Mike Wheeler

Lucas Sinclaire

Eleven/Jane Hopper

Dustin Henderson

Max Mayfeild

Jim Hopper[💙]

Joyce Byers[💙]

Shameless:

Ian Gallagher

Mickey Milkovich

Carl Gallagher

Jimmy Lishman

Fiona Gallagher

Lip Gallagher

Mandy Milkovich

That 90s Show:

Jay Kelso

Nate Runck

Gwen Runck

Ozzie

Nikki

Leia Forman

Eric Forman

IT:

Mike

Eddie

Bill

Richie

Ben

Beverly

Eddie

Stanly

Enola Holmes:

Enola Holmes

Sherlock Holmes[💙]

Tewkesbury

Ginny and Georgia:

Marcus

Hunter

Ginny

Abby

Nora

Maxine[💙]

Georgia[💙]

Joe[💙]

Austin[💙]

Wednesday:

Wednesday Addams

Enid Sinclair

Tyler Galpin

Xavier Thorpe

Ajax Petropolus

Bianca Barclay

Ghost Busters: Afterlife:

Pheobe Spengler[💙]

Trevor Spengler

Podcast[💙]

The Gold Finch:

Boris Pavlikovsky

Theodore Decker

Harry Potter:

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Hermoine Granger

Cedric Diggory

Young!Remus Lupin

Young!James Potter

Young!Severus Snape

Young!Sirius Black

Spider-Man:

Peter Parker(Tom & Andrew)

Gwen

Ned[💙]

Flash

Maze Runner:

Newt

Thomas

Minho

Gally

Teresa

To All The Boys I've Loved Before:

Josh

Lara Jean

Peter Kavinsky

Lucas

Christine

Gen

John Ambrose

Riverdale:

Jughead

Archie

Betty

Cheryl

Reggie

Kevin

Fangs

Sweet Pea

Veronica

FP Jones[💙]

The Umbrella Academy:

Five

Luther

Allison

Diego

Viktor

Ben

Klaus

The Kissing Booth:

Lee Fylnn

Noah Flynn

Elle Evans

Free Rein:

Pin Hawthorne

Marcus

Gaby

Zoe

The Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina:

Harvey Kinkle

Theo Putnam

Ambrose Spellman

Rosalind Walker

Sabrina Spellman

Nicholas Scratch

Robin Goodfellow

Locke & Key:

Gabe

Tyler Locke

Kinsey Locke

Bode Locke[💙]

Scot

Love, Victor:

Victor

Benji

Felix

Lake

Andrew

Lucy

Pilar

Rahim

Heartstopper:

Nick Nelson

Charlie Spring

Tao Xu

Elle

Imogen

Isaac[💙]

Tara[💙]

Darcy[💙]

Shazam:

Freddy Freeman

Billy Batson

Avatar: The Way Of Water:

Jake Sully

Neteyam Sully

Lo'ak Sully

Kiri Sully

Spider

Tsireya

Tuktirey[💙]

Animated Shows:↴

The Owl House:

Hunter

Edric

Emira

Amity[💙]

Luz

Gus

Willow

Raine

Eda

Avatar:

Aang

Sokka

Zuko

Katara

Toph[💙]

Azula

Ty Lee

Mai

She-Ra:

Adora

Glimer

Bow

Catra

The Dragon Prince:

Callum

Rayla

Ezran[💙]

Claudia

Sorren

Runaan

Maya

Aaravos

Ninjago:

Kai

Jay

Cole

Lloyd

Zane

Nya

Master Wu[💙]

How To Train Your Dragon:

Hiccup

Astrid

Heather

Dagur

Ruffnut

Tuffnut

Fishlegs[💙]

Snotlout

Gravity Falls:

Dipper

Mabel

Grunkle Stan[💙]

Soos[💙]

Robbie

Wendy

Star vs. The Forces Of Evil:

Marco Diaz

Star Butterfly

Tom Lucitor

Go to Main Masterlist for Blurbs, Headcanons, Oneshots, and Stories!

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constant-creative-chaos · 4 years

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Fandoms I’ll write for and how to request them

Bold - Personal Favorites

Supernatural

Dean Winchester - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Sam Winchester - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Castiel - Platonic, Sibling

Jack Kline - Platonic, Sister, Romantic

Gabriel - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Charlie - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (female reader )

Jo - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ellen - Platonic, Child

Bobby - Platonic, Child

Claire - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

The Walking Dead

Rick Grimes - Platonic, Child, Sibling, Romantic

Glenn Rhee - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

T-Dog - Platonic, Sibling

Shane Walsh - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Michonne - Platonic, Sibling, Child, Romantic

Maggie Greene - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Beth Greene - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Tara Chamlber - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (female reader)

Rosita - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Abraham - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Noah - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Daryl Dixon - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Carl Grimes - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Carol - Platonic, Child

Andrea - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Negan - Plationic, Child

Enid - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Jesus - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (male reader)

The 100

Bellamy Blake - Plationic, Sibling, Romantic

Clarke Griffin - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

John Murphy - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Raven Reyes - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Wells Jaha - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Finn - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Octavia Blake - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Abby Griffin - Platonic, Sibling

Jasper Jorden - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Monty Green - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Marcus Kane - Platonic, Child

Lexa - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Indra - Platonic, Sibling

Anya - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Echo - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Lincoln - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Harry Potter

Harry Potter - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Hermione Granger - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ron Weasley - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Cedric Diggory - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Draco Malfoy - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Fred Weasley - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

George Weasley - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Percy Weasley - Platonic, Sibling

Bill Weasley - Platonic, Sibling

Charlie Weasley - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ginny Weasley - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Sirius Black - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Remus Lupin - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!James Potter - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Lily Evens - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Sirius Black - Platonic, Sibling, Child, Romantic

James Potter - Platonic, Sibling, Child, Romantic

Remus Lupin - Platonic, Sibling, Child, Romantic

Lily Evens - Platonic, Sibling, Child, Romantic

Minerva Mcgonagall - Platonic, Child

Marvel

Peter Parker - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Natasha Romanoff - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Tony Stark - Platonic, Child,

Steve Rogers - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Bucky Barnes - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Wanda Maximoff - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Shuri - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

T’Challa - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Carol Danvers - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Loki Laufeyson - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Riverdale

Jughead Jones - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Betty Cooper - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Archie Andrews - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Veronica Lodge - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Cheryl Blossom - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (female reader)

Toni Topaz - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Sweet pea - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Fangs - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (male reader)

Kevin Keller - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (male reader)

FP Jones - Platonic, Child

Fred Andrews - Platonic, Child

Chilling Adventures Of Sabrina

Sabrina Spellman - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ambrose Spellman - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Nicolas Scratch - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Prudence - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Dorcas - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Agatha - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Harvey Kinkle - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Roz - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Theo - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (male reader)

Caliban - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Zelda Spellman - Platonic, Child

Hilda Spellman - Platonic, Child

A Series Of Unfortunate Events

Klaus Baudelaire - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Violet Baudelaire - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Duncan Quagmire - Platonic, Sibling

Isodora Quagmire - Platonic, Sibling

Montgomery Montgomery - Platonic, Child

Kit Snicket - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Hunger Games

Katniss Everdeen - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Peeta Mellark - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Gale Hawthorne - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Finnick Odair - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Primrose Everdeen - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Haymitch - Platonic, Child

Effie Trinket - Platonic

Pretty Little Liars

Toby Cavvanah - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Caleb - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ezra Fitz - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Maya - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (female reader)

Emily Fields - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (female reader)

Aria Montgomery - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Spencer Hastings - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Hanna Marin - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Alison Dilaurentis - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Shadow Hunters

Alec Lightwood - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (Male Reader)

Jace Herondale - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Isabelle Lightwood - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Clary Fray - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Magnus Bane - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Simon - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

The Vampire Diaries

Damon Salvatore - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Stefan Salvatore - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Katherine Peirce - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Bonnie Bennett - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Caroline Forbes - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Jeremy Gilbert - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Tyler Lockwood - Platonic, Sibling

Klaus Mikealson - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Elijah Mikealson - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Rebekah Mikealson - Platonic, Sibling

Kol Mikealson - Platonic, Sibling

Marcel - Platonic, Sibling

Kai Parker - Platonic, Sibling

Alaric Saltzman - Platonic, Child

Young!Bill Denbrough - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Richie Tozier - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (Male Reader)

Young!Beverly Marsh - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Eddie Kaspbrack - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Stanley Uris - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Mike Hanlon - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Ben Hanscom - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Bill Denbrough - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Richie Tozier - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (Male Reader)

Beverly Marsh - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Eddie Kaspbrack - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Stanley Uris - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Mike Hanlon - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Ben Hanscom - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

The Haunting Of Hill House

Young!Steve Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Young!Shirley Craine - Platonic, Sibling

Young!Theo Craine - Platonic, Sibling

Young!Luke Craine - Platonic, Sibling

Young!Nell Craine - Platonic, Sibling

Steve Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Shirley Craine - Platonic, Sibling

Theo Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic (Female Reader)

Luke Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Nell Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Hugh Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Child

Olivia Craine - Platonic, Sibling, Child

The Good Place

Tahani - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Chidi - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Eleanor - Platonic, Sibling, Romantic

Jason - Platonic, Sibling

How to request

For a oneshot:

Leave an ask or message me with the character(s) you want, your pronouns (he/him, she/her, they/them, etc), the plot, the relationship between you and the characters, the ages, and any other character relationships! For oneshots and imagines I’ll only use Y/N.

Example - one shot, Cedric Diggory, They/Them, Cedric helps them study in the library and they end up getting detention for being out after curfew, Romantic (pre established), reader is a 5th year hufflepuff, Cedric is the same age, no extra character relationships!

For Imagines:

Again, leave an ask or message me with the character(s) and plot.

Example - imagine, Dean teasing you about your crush on Charlie!

For headcannons:

Leave an ask or message me with the character(s) and the scenario!!

Example - headcannon, growing up with Alec and Isabelle

For preferences:

Message me or leave an ask with the fandom and the scenario!! Even if the characters aren’t listed above I’ll add them to the preference!!

Example - Preferences, Marvel, your first date.

For mood boards:

Leave a message or an ask with the character(s)/fandom and the scenario!!

Example - Mood board, Being the Co-leader of The 100 with Bellamy and Clarke

For Playlists:

Leave a message or an ask with the character/characters/relationship/setting/scenario/etc and I’ll create a playlist for you! You can add a preference for genre of music but I can’t promise that the playlist will be entirely that genre.

Example - Playlist for fighting walkers with the prison group (Classic rock or alternative please!)

(you can also ask for a playlist for one of my fics!)

Rules for requests:

I will NOT write any r*pe or s*xual assault scenarios, I can do someone making someone else uncomfortable but nothing beyond that!!

I will NOT write and something that involves pedophilia either, age gap is fine though!

I MIGHT write smut

I am happy to write queer relationships, I can use they/them pronouns, and polyamory is welcome!! If you use neo pronouns, I can use those too!

I will always be able to deny requests

If it says male/female/enby reader, I will NOT write a requited romantic scenario with a gender besides the mentioned one

If it doesn’t have a specific gender at the end I will write romantic scenarios with any gender

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evilqueensandlesbianvampires · 3 years

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2020 Fic Author Questions

Tagged by: @singofsolace and @timelady-queenofhell thank you! You’re both true gems and this is just the kick I need while I get back to writing again!

Name: hypothetical_chainsaw

Fandom(s): Chilling Adventures of Sabrina (CAOS), Downton Abbey, True Blood

Where you post: AO3

Most Popular One Shot (by kudos) this year:

If on a Winter's Night a High Preistess

The newly crowned Queen of Hell and her High Priestess have run out of viable locales for their rendezvous where they won't be disturbed by one of the Spellmans, a demon on the warpath, or a student desperate for a homework extension. The alley behind Greendale Town Hall will suffice, right?

Most Popular One Shot (by kudos) overall:

Same as above - y’all really love a little alley sex, huh?

Most Popular Multi-Chapter (by kudos) this year:

Tales of a Midwife

A collection of oneshots that tell stories of the Spellman sisters as midwives, as told by timelady_queenofhell & hypothetical_chainsaw.

Inspired by Call The Midwife but set in the Chilling Adventures of Sabrina universe. Each chapter will be like an episode, a standalone, but all set in the same world. Be prepared for drama, emotions, heartache and fluff.

Written alongside the lovely @timelady-queenofhell 💜

Most Popular Multi-Chapter (by kudos) overall:

Still Tales of a Midwife; I’d been a one shot writer until this year when I’ve finally been giving a few multi-chapters a go.

Favourite story you’ve written so far:

Oleander Yolling

This fic is my baby and is pure self indulgence on my part. It’s the first time I’d written from Hilda’s POV and if I had more stories that could be told through her eyes I would never write from another perspective again. (That’s a barefaced lie, I adore writing Zelda’s unspoken hope being crushed in the most angst-filled manner to ever give up writing her POV.) It let me research for days, which is my true weakness, and carries on my endless Zarie love. I’m currently working on the final chapter and I’m so excited for people to finally be able to read the scene that made me write this in the first place!

The mortuary has been quiet in the months since they defeated the pagans and Marie became a permanent resident. There have been no attempts on their lives, from external sources or those closer to home, and Hilda's eternally grateful. Now their peace is threatened, Zelda and Marie's relationship is met with a potentially difficult conversation and Hilda's left with the unnerving feeling that she'll be reacquainting herself with the Cain pit sooner than she'd hoped.

Fic you were nervous to post:

Water in a Whiskey Glass

Honestly everything about this one made me nervous. While I’m a-okay with writing dark and twisty this felt more delicate and far more in need of care and respect. Add to that that this isn’t my ship, I didn’t want to write it from a ship perspective, I wasn’t sure how it would be received, and the fact that I’m so much more comfortable writing women and pressing ‘post’ had me terrified.

80 years before canon, a Spellman/Blackwood alliance would solidify their place at the head of two of the coven's most powerful families. Tomorrow would bring it about, tomorrow she would have Hilda confirm it, and tomorrow she would start the journey to most powerful witch the Church of Night had seen in centuries.

How do you choose titles?:

I hate choosing titles! I got around it for a while by writing a series that featured what I saw as key musical movements of Zelda’s life (if you’re telling me dramatic polyglot, Miss Zelda Spellman, wouldn’t have listened to a bit of Pucchini or 18th century murder ballads then we’ll have to agree to disagree) but if there’s no music in it then I’ll pick a line that seems vaguely apt seconds before posting.

Do you outline?:

Gods no! I’ll write a two/three line summary, tops and then I’m completely relying on Zelda to take the reigns and do whatever the fuck she wants.

Complete:

In-Progress:

3 - Oleander Yolling, Tales of a Midwife, An Agreeable Match

Coming soon/not yet started:

This is a dangerous question...I currently have 18 WIPs but the ones that will likely be coming soonest are a Zelda (and Ambrose) centric Christmas/Midwinter Solstice piece and a festive instalment of Tales of a Midwife

Prompts?:

Do challenges count? I’ve never taken a prompt before but honestly would love to! I’m open to Zarie, Zelda-centric and Hilda-centric prompts and would love you forever if you sent one!

Upcoming work you’re most excited about:

The Wedding Board (working title) which is a Spellman sister’s fic in which Hilda tries to balance her excitement at planning hers and Dr Cee’s wedding with being mindful of Zelda’s less than stellar wedding having been only a few months prior.

Tagging: Everyone was probably tagged an eternity ago but if you’re looking for an excuse to do this consider this it! (and please tag me so I can be nosy!!)

#this has been sat partially completed in my drafts for far too long #tagged #caos #queue

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hallospaceboyy · 4 years

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Hi, could you write a sad oneshot about Zelda and the reader? One where they fight hard, break up and make up? Heartbreak with happy ending please. I love sad and happy story Thank you.

Angry Words

TW for mentions of self harm and weight loss. Very brief but still present.

(THANK YOU so much for being the very first to request from me! You have no idea how happy you've made me, and I hope you like it x)

“Well maybe if you weren’t such a fucking ice queen things would be going better between us!” You yelled, your face red with rage, and angry tears were welling up in your eyes. A look of palpable hurt flitted in Zelda's eyes for a split second, before they hardened, and her lips set in a grim line.

“Get out.” Framed pictures on the walls began to shake, and you heard, felt one fall behind you, a sudden tension filling the air that made you feel sick. The whole house felt as if it were shaking in its foundations, and you knew that Zelda was angry. Very angry.

“You treat me like your dirty little secret, Zelda. I can’t do it anymore!” Tears slid down your cheeks freely now, blurring your vision.

“I said out. Get out of my sight before I do something I will regret.” The threat hung heavy in the air, Zelda's voice was dangerously calm despite the house still shaking around you, a vase on a side table began to shudder, teetering as if about to fall. You gave a dismal nod in the general direction of the blur that once was Zelda, your tears impairing your vision almost entirely now. Your turned on your heel, and left, closing the door softly behind you. All the fight in you had dissipated, and you felt that any moment now your heart would shatter.

You had only asked Zelda where this relationship was going. You were smitten with the witch, but you couldn’t help but notice that Zelda was holding back. She was somewhat affectionate behind closed doors, could be gentle, and even something akin to loving, when it was just the two of you. But if you tried to so much as steal a simple touch in the presence of others, she stiffened, gave you a warning look that made you immediately shrink back, trying to ignore the hurt in your chest at her coldness.

As you walked home, thunder ripped overhead, a storm analogous to the temper Zelda had unleashed on you, and rain began to beat down in harsh lashes, the rain mingling with your tears on your cheeks. You were overwhelmed by thoughts of all the times that Zelda had hurt you, dismissed you as if you were nothing, and as you reached home, crawling into bed fully clothed, you couldn’t rid yourself of the helplessness you felt; the irrepressible feeling that you had just thrown something away that you could never replace.

Weeks went by, with not a word from Zelda, and you went about your life with a hollowness, a palpable emptiness that you could not fill no matter how hard you tried. You willed yourself to heal, knew that you couldn’t – didn’t have the strength. In moments when the hollow feeling overwhelmed you, you would clench your fists, hard, leaving deep red crescents in your palms, a sign of your desperation to feel something again. Anything. The Spellmans did try to reach out to you; received many missed calls and voicemails from Hilda, texts from Sabrina and Ambrose. They had noticed your sudden absence from their lives, knew that something had happened, shared a deep concern for you that they couldn’t help but notice Zelda tried to ignore. Any mention of you in the presence of the redhead turned her to steel, and she dismissed them coolly, refusing to confirm nor deny her part in your sudden nonexistence.

It was Hilda, finally losing her patience with her sister, which she rarely did for fear of the cain pit, that led Zelda to finally realise she had to make amends with you, had to at least try and reach out. She had no idea if you were even alive, had heard Sabrina and Ambrose whispering that you never answered them, that they had not even so much as seen you wandering around Greendale as you so often did, perusing the book shops.

“Zelda, I don’t know what you’ve bloody done to that poor girl, but she doesn’t deserve it, whatever you did!” The blonde exploded, a teary rage in her eyes that even made Zelda recoil, eyes widening in shock. “She thought the world of you, you know. Had this constant starry admiration in her eyes when you were around, that, Lilith forbid, I do wonder if you deserve sometimes!” Hilda was pointing a cake batter covered spoon at Zelda, almost threateningly, and Zelda at least had the good grace to look ashamed, lowered her eyes and clenched her teeth in an attempt to quench the sudden onslaught of tears. “You need to fix this, Zelds. Y/N has been through enough. I know what it’s like being on the receiving end of your wrath, and its not pleasant. If that's why she’s staying away, she will continue to stay away. Your temper has never been something to take lightly.”

Zelda flushed red, rose from her seat at the kitchen table, and swallowing thickly she finally met Hilda's still furious gaze with watery eyes. “You’re right Hildie. I was positively awful to her.” The witch deflated for a second, all the anger she had kept pent up, fuelled by thoughts of your heated argument suddenly leaving her. Zelda straightened her shoulders, sucking in a deep breath and straightening her leopard print blouse, ironed out the creases in her tight black pencil skirt. “I’m going to make it right, Hilda. I’m going to bring her home,” and with that, she turned and with deliberate strides, left the mortuary, a sudden urgency overwhelming her.

You curled up tighter on the sofa and groaned when there was an urgent knock on your door, willing whoever dared bother you to go away. You were in no mood to receive guests, had rarely seen anyone since your fight with Zelda, unless absolutely necessary. The knock came again, louder and more desperate, and you flung back the blanket you had been hiding under and stormed to the door, swinging it open. Your legs almost failed you as you saw Zelda standing there, and you thought you could decipher guilt in her blue-green eyes as she observed you, saw the dark bags under your eyes that almost resembled bruises, saw that you looked so thin, and fragile that she thought you might break at any moment, just simply snap in two. You gripped the door, desperately willing yourself not to break down, willing yourself not to fall to the floor in a crumpled heap as you regarded the witch standing in your doorway, all of the hurt and confusion she had caused hitting you in waves, drowning you.

“Y/N...” Zelda took a step forward, as if about to wrap you in a hug, but hesitated, and you could almost feel the angst radiating from her, and you wished that you could be strong enough to take a grim satisfaction in knowing that she had been hurting too, a satisfaction that you really had meant something to her, but you couldn’t, because no matter how badly this woman had hurt you, you loved her too deeply to wish the same pain on her that she had bestowed upon you. Without a second thought, you collapsed into her arms, and she held you, so tight, and went down with you when your knees finally did give up – leaving you both sat in in a heap on the floor in the threshold of your apartment. You remained tangled together there for what felt like an age, Zelda holding you as you sobbed into her chest, and you felt the relief of finally letting go, the relief of finally feeling something in the abyss of nothing that had been suffocating you for weeks. Zelda cried with you, stroking your hair, her tears making your hair as damp as you were making her blouse, but neither of you cared.

When you both finally calmed, both of you remained clinging to the other as you stood, both unsteady on your legs. You took Zelda's hand in your own clammy palm, and pulled her into your apartment, closing the door behind you. You grabbed a box of tissues, and you both settled on the sofa, dabbing at your faces and both giggling slightly, suddenly embarrassed at the dramatics of it all. The air grew serious again and Zelda took both of your hands in hers, glancing down as her thumbs stroked over the deep marks left there, some healed, some fresh, and gently brought both of your hands to her face, kissing your palms with such soft affection that you began to tremble.

“I’m so sorry for hurting you,” Zelda whispered, letting go of your hands, but you immediately grabbed for hers again, resting them in her lap, fingers entwined. “I really do care for you, so deeply, Y/N, and it frightens me. But I should never have treated you as I did. Should never have pushed you away.”

“And I’m sorry for calling you an ice queen. That may have been uncalled for,” You replied, your own voice quiet, a wave of shame washing over you at the sudden need you felt in that moment to hurt her, lashing at her with your words.

“I don’t think it was. I can be a bit icy.” Zelda chuckled, squeezing your hands lightly, and then brought a hand up to cup your flushed cheek. “I would very much like to try again, Y/N... and I’d very much like to do it properly this time. Treat you as you deserve...” She hesitated and searched your eyes, still red and blood shot. “Love you as you deserve. I’ve missed you.”

“I’ve missed you too, Zeldie. So much.” You leaned into her, closing your eyes, losing yourself in her warmth, and her earthy, floral scent. Zelda kissed you then, somehow both soft and urgent all at once, and you clutched at her, needing to feel her against you, crawling into her lap and tangling your fingers in perfectly curled auburn locks. Your mouth opened and her tongue caressed yours, and you felt light headed, overwhelmed by Zelda's very essence, and by the surge of love for her you were feeling in this moment.

She broke apart from you, holding you tighter about the waist as you whined, terrified that she was about to let you go, needing her, like an anchor, to still you. She chuckled softly, kissed your cheek with her moist lips, lips that were tinged a deep red when she arrived but had now paled, rubbed away by your needy kisses.

“Let's go home. Please?” Zelda gave you a questioning look, a pleading in her eyes, as if you could possibly say no to her now. “I’m not the only one who’s missed you. I think even Salem has been pining.” You grinned, nuzzling into her neck.

“Take me home, Zelda.”

#zelda spellman x reader #zelda spellman #caos #caos fanfiction #chilling adventures of sabrina #angst #fluff #this was a lot longer than I originally planned #but im pleased with it #i think #miranda otto

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imaginefan · 3 years

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The Notebook

Ambrose Spellman X Reader

Word Count: 827

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you do a one shot about a reader writing stuff in a book that’s magical but she doesn’t know it, and everything she writes in it is true? CAS. Ambrose figures out what’s going on and has to tell reader that the journal she has isn’t a regular journal. Reader she got it at some yard sale but it was a trap and this person who sold it to her knew she had a wild imagination. (Idk lol) lots of cuteness but reader is confused and Ambrose ends up having to erase her memories of what happened.

You were the only mortal that Ambrose knew, you were born to a family of witches but for some reason, you couldn't use magic and so you were left in the mortal world and the Spellmans decided that you were the best person to watch Sabrina when she was at school as you would be able to go to school with her, you weren't the same age as her but you looked it an with some magic tricks you were legally the same age as her and started school the same day. You, unfortunately, didn't know a lot about magic and that meant that you didn't realise that the book you were sold wasn't exactly normal.

Ambrose knew that there was something going on he just didn't know what it was, not until he saw the book that you were carrying around, he had seen something like that before but he couldn't remember where at first but after a little research he found that it was a book that can materialise everything that you wrote inside of it, you had been using it as a diary and that was why it seemed like everything that you wanted was happening around you, he remembered you saying that you got it from an old store not far from your house so he decided to pay them a visit, when he walked in he could tell that there was something wrong and when his eyes finally landed on the owner of the store he realised what had happened. "I was wondering if I could inquire about a book?" He asked. "You can try." The cashier shrugged and he rolled his eyes. "You sold something to a friend of mine." He explained, "a book that makes everything she writes in it real." "Oh, I remember that one, it's actually just all of the bad things that she writes in there that become real." The Cashier smirked as he leaned against the counter "heard her talking about those popular kids, knew she'd be able to give me a good meal." "You demon disgust me." Ambrose sneered as he turned to walk out of the store. "Where do you think you're going?" the cashier asked. "I can't just let you walk out." "Try and stop me." Ambrose dared them and he was the one that walked out on top.

That evening he called you and asked you to come over, you when you showed up you had your door you still had your book with you and he smiled as he invited you in "you said that it was urgent what's going on?" You asked. "You remember I asked about that book?" He asked carefully and you nodded looking at it before clutching to book to your chest. "I asked because I remembered seeing a book like that before and it turns out that you have a book that is supposed to be with the witches." "What does it do?" You asked. "It makes all the bad things you write in there real." He answered. "All the bad things?" You asked. as the book slipped from your grip hitting the floor but you don't even hear it as you think about the things that you had written in the book about all of those popular kids that made you their physical and verbal punching bag. "I didn't mean for them to get hurt, I hurt them." "No, it wasn't your fault." He answered. "But I was the one that wrote all of those things." You answered, "how is this not my fault!?" Ambrose thought that this was going to happen so he leads you into the kitchen where there was a tea that he had made earlier, once you had drunk it the potion in it would change your memories of the past couple of days, you'd forget the book and everything that happened and the empty space would be filled with memories of the time you had spent with Ambrose and Sabrina, he'd have to explain everything to Sabrina later so that she didn't mention it to you but this was the best plan that he had that allowed you to live happily. "Here drink this." You took a sip and he smiled encouragingly, he watched as it started to work and a second later you frowned as you touched your face. "Why am I crying." You mumbled. "I don't know my love, why are you crying." Ambrose walked over gently wiping the tear from your face gently. "How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me that?" You asked, pushing his hand away as you quickly wiped your face. "Now what are we doing?" You asked. "Whatever you want my love." He answered and you rolled your eyes again at the pet name before he grabbed your hand and dragged you towards the stairs leading towards his room and as far away from that book as possible.

Requests and general question!

#the chilling adventures of Sabrina #the chilling adventures of sabrina imagine #the chilling adventures of sabrina oneshot #caos #caos imagine #caos onehot #ambrose spellman #ambrose spellman imagine #ambrose spellman oneshot #imagine #oneshot #one shot #reader insert

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thoughtsaboutshows · 4 years

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How about number 30? That one seems funny lol

This is set after my oneshot crash into me. You can read it here first if you want, but it’s not totally necessary.

Nick found Sabrina fumbling around the inner Sanctum, mumbling to herself. It hadn’t taken him long to find her, she's always been a sort of beacon calling him to her.

But he’d also seen the tenacity in her eyes when Zelda mentioned that Blackwood was hiding in an abandoned textile factory not far from Greendale. It was fortified by spells and protection seals. The bloodhounds that had been sent ahead by Sabrina to scout disintegrated into mist with a snap of Blackwood’s grimy fingers.

Before Zelda had even finished her declaration that everyone should hold pause until a plan was formed, Sabrina had teleported in a ball of fire.

Ambrose’s initial thought was that she had traveled to Hell to seek out her queen counterpart’s help. But Nick knew better, she wouldn’t travel back to Hell unless it was a last resort. He didn’t need a locator spell to know she’d be burying herself in books in search of an answer. So that’s how he ended up in the shadows of the Sanctum observing the girl he loved so much, trying once again to save the world.

They weren’t stable. Nick had come back from Hell a mess, perpetually drunk and high, and unwilling to let Sabrina feel any of his pain. Sabrina had been lost, fighting for power and forgetting the things that really mattered.

Things had semi-resolved, the Pagans had been defeated and somehow the time-paradox, though delicate, was still intact. Nick had been resolved too. He had found his footing and quit drinking, and he was resolved to getting her back. Ever since their trip to the Unholy Land where they’d both allowed Nick to hold her in that damp cabin, they seemed to be sent on a crash course towards each other.

That trip had served as a catalyst for him. He had already quit the sex demons and reduced his use of drugs and alcohol greatly. But when they returned home with the intel on the terrors he vowed to never touch a substance again. He wanted to hold her again, and not because they were desperate and clawing at what once was. He wanted to hold her because they were happy.

“Are you going to help me or are you just going to stand there?” Sabrina’s voice broke his wandering thoughts. He straightened his lean on a bookshelf. She didn’t look up from her pile of books, but he caught her small smirk. He reveled in the way they could tease each other, the little flirts here and there. And she liked it too. She felt that their path was righting and if they were just patient enough, they’d find their way back.

When she broke down and told Nick about the Queen down in Hell he hadn’t been angry and he hadn’t yelled. She took that as a good sign and an even better sign was the way he held her as she cried, similar to the way he had in the cold Cabin in the Unholy Land. He’d told her they’d figure it out and then made a joke about how “As if one Sabrina wasn’t enough to deal with.” She’d laughed and it felt good for him to make her laugh again.

“How long have you known I was here?” Nick asked her, finally kicking off the shelf and walking over to her. He was less hesitant in his approach, less and less afraid to be near her every day.

“From pretty much the moment you entered the Sanctum.” She shrugged and answered honestly. She looked up at him and held his gaze. “I can always tell when you’re close.”

“Me too. About you, I mean.” They smiled at each other before he cleared his throat. “So what are we looking for.” Sabrina sprang into action then. She fluttered around the room grabbing various texts, and Nick couldn’t help but be in awe of her.

“I’m looking for a spell I read about once. It could be what we need to get through Blackwood’s barriers.”

“Tell me about it?” Nick suggested and jumped into action to help her. “I can help look.”

“It’s an infernal charm, and I’m trying to remember exactly what it was. But the basic idea is that it burns down protective seals and sets fire to anything sinister.”

“Why is arson always your first answer?” Nick teased her. She chuckled a bit and rolled her eyes.

“Fire purifies right? Also I had to set fire to the Greendale 13 and the Avenging Angels. I didn’t have a choice.” He smirked at her. “And I didn’t actually burn down Baxter High remember?”

“About that.” Nick tapped her shoulder. “You never actually told me if you we’re going to do it.”

She bit her lip thinking back to shortly after she signed the Book of the Beast, the Dark Lord calling for her devotion.

“I guess we’ll never know.” Sabrina shrugged her shoulders and smirked.

“Come on, Spellman.” His eyes burrowed into her again but she didn’t falter.

“Let’s just say there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for the people I love.”

“Even burn down your school?”

“Even that.” She shrugged and sat back in her chair. “I’d burn down the entire factory and everyone in it if it meant Blackwood’s reign of terror was over.”

“Then let’s do it.” He placed his hand over hers and his heart swelled when she shifted them so she could hold it. “Let’s find that spell, Spellman.”

He gave her hand a small squeeze to tell her he felt the same. That their crash was imminent. Soon he could hold her again.

#nabrina #nicholas scratch #sabrina spellman #Chilling Adventures of Sabrina #writing asks

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stargazing-dreamer-girl · 5 years

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Happy

Fandom: Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Pairing: Ambrose Spellman x reader

Word Count: 607

Requested: Yes - Can you do a jealous Ambrose X gender neutral reader please - @galxctic-tears

A/N: I’m sorry it’s so short, but I hope you like it anyway xx

Settling onto the couch for movie night with Ambrose you let out a content sigh.

“How was your day today?”, you asked him.

You knew that sitting around at home all day wasn’t the most entertaining, but from time to time, Ambrose had the best stories for you. Mostly because Sabrina got into some kind of trouble and Ambrose had to help fix it.

He was one of the smartest persons you knew. He was kind and humble and you admired all that and much more.

“The usual,” he replied, shrugging his shoulders. “Reading, handling some stuff for Sabrina, not that exciting. What about yours?”

“Oh, I went to get coffee with my friend Chris. I hadn’t seen him in a while, so it was really nice. I had a lot of fun. He’s a funny guy.” You chuckled to yourself at the thought of your afternoon. Chris had burned his tongue at the coffee and spit some of it out, leaving you laughing at the mess he was and had created.

It took you a few moments to realize the way Ambrose’s eyes were averted and he got quiet.

“Chris, huh?”

“Yeah, we went to High School together. He went out with a friend of mine for, like, a year or so. That’s how we met. I haven’t told you about him? Huh, I thought, I did, well, now you know. He’s actually...”

“Can you, please, stop talking about that Chris guy?!” he cried out.

His arm left its place around your shoulders, as he leaned forward. He rubbed his face and let out a groan. It sounded frustrated, but you weren’t sure.

You looked at him kind of worried. He rarely acted out. Usually, he was the calm one, the rational one, so this outburst was something new.

“Are you jealous?” You asked him, even though the question was ridiculous. He had nothing to worry about. He should know that.

“Of course, I’m jealous. I can’t take you anywhere and now I can just listen to you going on dates with other people!”

You gently placed your hand on his shoulder.

“It wasn’t a date, Ambrose. I can assure you of that. He’s an old friend. And he’s married.”

“Married, you say?” He asked, glancing at you.

“Yes, married.” It was ridiculous that he even had to ask, but you could understand his insecurities. You never minded the fact that he couldn’t properly take you out anywhere though. You were perfectly content with your evenings in, cuddled up, watching movies, talking, reading. They were perfect.

“I love you. Only you. There’s no other. No boy, no girl. You’re stuck with me and it would take a lot to change that. I’ll be with you and at some point, you’re gonna be so sick of me.” You laughed, just now noticing how close Ambrose got.

You could feel his breath on your lips. In and out. Steady. His gaze went from your eyes to your lips and back to your eyes.

“Oh yeah?” A small smile grazed his lips.

“Yeah.” You nodded slightly before placing a kiss against his lips.

No matter how often you’d try to explain it, you’d never find the right words to describe how you felt with Ambrose. But there’s one that fits pretty well.

Happy.

You were genuinely happy. And that’s why there was no other for you. Ambrose was the one for you. You were sure of it.

You might still be pretty young, might not understand everything, might change your mind about certain things, but there was one thing you knew for sure. That Ambrose and you belonged together.

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