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[thebisexualdogdad]

"God you make me so frustrated." "Sexually?" - Prudence Blackwood x M!Reader

You and Prudence had always competed to be the best from the moment you were both accepted into the academy of the unseen arts.

Your spells had to be the best, your grades had to be the best hell you even tried to one up each other in your fashion choices.

Deciding you wanted to get some extra practice in for your upcoming ritual magic exam you entered the presumed empty classroom only to find Prudence had the same idea.

"Afraid you're going to fail tomorrow's exam?" She smirks at you.

"Please Prudence you and I both know I have the highest grade in this class," you snicker.

"You did Y/N, that was until I turned in my extra credit assignment this morning," she coyly smiles.

"Your extra credit won't matter when I get a perfect score on the exam and you don't," you scoff.

"I've been practicing all week, if anyone is going to get a perfect score it's gonna be me," she says getting right in your face.

"Guess we'll just have to wait and see who's right after we get our scores back," you say glancing down to her lips.

Okay, so maybe you had a little bit of a crush on Prudence, she just made you so angry…. and so turned on… and maybe just maybe Prudence felt the same way.

You can feel her breath with how close your faces are and Prudence bites her lip.

"God you make me so frustrated," you mutter.

"Sexually?" She says raising an eyebrow.

Fuck it.

You grab her face and kiss her, pinning her to your professor's desk.

She wipes away the piles of paperwork behind her, files hitting the floor with a thud while she hops on top of the desk.

You spread her legs apart and step in between them, Prudence grinding her hips against yours feeling your bulge get larger.

Your hand makes its way under her skirt, gently touching her through her underwear.

"Do I always make you this wet Pru?" you tease, "maybe you're the one thats sexually frustrated."

"You're not the one in control here Y/N, get down on your knees," she demands.

You grin and play along, when you're on your knees you kiss and nip at her thighs.

"That's a good boy, now eat me out," she says with a grin.

You pull her underwear down and off her legs, her pussy already starting to glisten and your tongue eagerly explores her.

This was a taste you knew you wouldn't be able to get enough of.

Her fingers are in your hair, scratching at your scalp as your tongue works her, you try to pull away to say something else snarky but she immediately pushes your head back into her pussy.

"If you talk you're only going to ruin it," she huffs and she feels you smile.

Using your fingertips you expose her clit, rapidly flicking it with your tongue before sucking on it making her moan loudly and her hips jolt.

"You know I've imagined you going down on me before, it wasn't nearly as good as the real thing," she scoffs, giving you a rough tug on your hair, "but in my fantasy you usually have a collar and chains on."

You moan at the thought of completely submitting to her and it resonates through her body making her toes curl.

You do a few long, slow licks through her pussy and her thighs tighten around your head.

"Yes Y/N, yes," she chants.

Her breath hitches when you suck on one of her lips before doing the same to the other.

You dig your nails into her thighs, Prudence rocking her hips in time with your tongue which is making a consistent pattern that makes her eyes screw shut.

Your nose nudges her clit and she's cumming on your tongue, moaning your name as her thighs clamp firmly holding you in place.

Your tongue flicks rapidly prolonging her orgasm and when you suck on her clit it makes her cum a second time right there.

"Holy shit," she cries out, her heart racing as she sees actual stars.

Eventually she becomes too sensitive and pushes your head away from her.

"I bet no ones ever eaten you out like that," You say confidently as you get back to your feet, your hard cock throbbing in your pants and desperate to be touched.

"Don't let it go to your head Y/N, just because you can eat pussy doesn't mean you're a sex god," she scoffs.

"How about I show you otherwise," you say beginning to unbutton your pants.

"Maybe another time," she says jumping off the desk and smoothing her skirt down, sauntering towards the door.

"What about me?" You ask confused and extremely turned on.

"If you can get a better grade than me on the exam tomorrow I'll let you fuck me," she winks, "oh and keep my panties, something to remember me by."

She blows you a kiss and walks out the door leaving you in total shock.

She just played you so hard but damn were you going to work your ass off to get a better grade than her.

The only thing on your mind for the next twenty-four hours was proving her wrong and getting to fuck her afterwards was just a very pleasurable bonus.

[povofjustme]

CAOS

Both Prudence blackwood and Ambrose Spellman wanting you

You being a witch

I would like to think Prudence and Ambrose would already be together

You had been at the school most of your life but they never noticed you

You had some class with Prudence but she never once looked your way

Maybe you were in a different group of friends or you was just shy

They both were the type to be outgoing and live in the moment

Which to you, was just trying to finish the academy in one piece

Never go out and party

Or do the same exact curricula in the magic school

Now this is how the 3 of you met

You had just got done with exams and your friend Elapeth wanted to celebrate. There was a party happening at the school and she wanted you to go with her

You didn’t want to go. Party’s are not your thing

But she convinced you to go, talking about how she was going to be lonely and it was going to be a one-time thing

So you agreed, not thinking you were going to be doing what you did

Elapeth got out an outfit that she knows you was going to look good it. And make you look hot as

At first, you were just watching your friend have fun. Dancing with everyone around her. You stayed at the bar and watch

Dorian saw you, asking if you wanted a drink. At first you said no but the more he was talking about a drink that he thinking you would like. The more you wanted it.

It started with one drink but it was so good that you had about 6 of them

You didn’t know what he up in them but it made you feel good. Made you wanna dance

So you did just that, first dancing with Elapeth and the others around you

Everyone was pretty much on top of each other but you were paying know mind.

Just dance your little heart out

You could feel eyes on you

But like who wouldn’t, you are FINE ASF)

There was someone behind you, holding on to your hips and moving to the music

You put your head back to whoever it was

Surprise, surprise

It was Prudences

She gave you a devil's smile

You never seen her so close before

But the music was moving your body too much to care

She started to whisper in your ear

“I never knew you could dance like this. You even got Ambrose mesmerized”

You looked straight across to see the famous Ambrose

He had a drink in his hand, arm spread out above the couch. Man spreading

The look in his eyes didn’t make you want to look away

You can tell he was looking at your body, prudence was placing her hands

On satan’s life, you never thought this would happen to you

The next song was slow and desirable

You close your eyes for a second and then he is there

Ambrose was in front of you

You were in the middle with them, doing things you never thought would happen to you

Prudence kissing your neck while Ambrose was sucking the soul out of you

( I mean kissing 😏)

And then they switch positions

The whole night it was just the 3

At one point in time, they shared a look

Pulling you away from it all

(Let me know, I will add more details for a different story )

*

You woke up at a house you had never been to before

You looked under the covers to see that all your clothes were missing

You didn’t know what Dorian did you those drinks - you didn’t know if it was a good things or a bad thing

But all of a sudden you could feel someone shifting onto your side, laying an arm across your stomach

You look to see it to be the one and only Ambrose in your right

Your eyes widen out

He was still sound asleep

You look the other way to see Prudence facing the wall to your left

Your first thought was that you had to get it out of there

Slowly, quickly, and quickly as you can, put your clothes on. Walked out to the hallway so you didn’t wake them

And teleported yourself back to the Academy

Taking a shower and looking into the mirror

Hickeys !!! All over

You had to put on a black fitted turtleneck shirt on 

You thought that they weren’t going to remember you. That you was just a one night stand

You knew you could

So you walked down the hallways of the school hung out but walked like nothing happened

But heaven you were wrong

Remember the class you have with her now

You walked in and sat in your normal spot, next to Melvin

You were behind the two other weird sisters (Dorcas & Agatha)

Prudence counted a glimpse of you and walked over

Once again you didn’t think largely of it but not until you saw Melvin packing his things and walking to a different place

But you didn’t care, you led on the cold table

But didn’t say a word to you in the lesson

Waking out of the class, it was time for lunch

You sat in your regular seat, you sitting on the outside while Elapeth sat on the inside

Just talking about upcoming words for some classic

Out of nowhere, you had Ambrose on your right side and Prudence on your left

Just like the night before

Now you thought you didn’t get people's attention

YOU DO NOW!!

Prudence moved closer to you

“You thought you were going to get away that easy?” - prudence

“What are you talking about?” - you

“Last night, you made quite that show” - Ambrose

You got up from the table to get away from the eyes

“Where do you think you going little dancer?” - Ambrose

“Away from you both, I don’t know what happened last night but it was a mistake” - you

“Oh no it wasn’t, we had a taste of you. And won’t stop until we can have all of you “ - Ambrose

“You belong to us now. And everyone will know it!” Prudence

“For satan's sake, what are you talking about!”- you

“Look at your neck, arms, back and inner thigh. It says otherwise” - Prudence

You better pray to satan that you are dreaming this all

[multimilfs]

The Weird Sisters x Fem!Reader: Beneath a Hungry Moon

Summary: The Weird Sisters + 101 -- "This feels dirty." "That's because it is."

Prompts found here!

A/N: This fic made me realize how much I miss CAOS. Might have to rewatch at some point soon!

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Tag List: @escapetodreamworld @ghostsunderstoodmysoul @multifandomfix

Warning(s): Unconventional Relationships

For as long as you could remember, you dreamt of participating in the Lupercalia celebrations. The idea of running beneath the moon with someone and losing yourself in the pleasure that followed sent a shiver down your spine—or did, before you found three witches you couldn’t tear yourself away from, and realized the matching would tie you to a man for the night. 

You look down on the preparations with thinly veiled upset. Father Blackwood had forced your hand, all of your hands; you would participate in the Lupercalia celebrations or face strict punishment. His eyes had settled on Prudence when he let those words spill from his lips and you gave in to assuage the fear rolling from her. 

Forcing you to participate didn’t mean you would follow the rules, though. 

It’s a perfect plan. You’ll play along, circling the young warlocks until you inevitably have to choose one, but that will be as far as it goes. The night would be yours to experience with your three favorite witches with the tricks up your sleeve in play. 

Hands wrap around your waist and you lean back. A soft pair of lips kiss your neck. 

“What are you thinking?” Dorcas asks curiously. 

“Nothing,” You pat the hands around your waist, all too aware of listening ears, “Just taking in the scene.” 

“Are you still upset that we can't celebrate together?” 

You want to spill your whole plan because Dorcas sounds so sweet, worrying for you even though you know she’ll enjoy tonight no matter what. She has her eyes on a few of the more devious warlocks. Nick Scratch, if you’re being specific, though Sabrina Spellman will fight her every step of the way. 

Turning in her arms, you kiss her sweetly. She deserves nothing less for how considerate she’s being of you—how considerate she always is. 

“I’m not thrilled about it,” You say honestly, “but I want you to have fun.” 

“I don’t think I’ll participate—past the Matching, I mean.” 

You raise a brow, “Dorcas, you love warlocks.” 

“It will upset you.” 

“Sweetheart, I’ll be okay. Your heart will still be mine at the end of the night, won’t it?” You ask. 

Dorcas nods so hard you fear for her neck. As if to send the point home, she kisses you, pulling away to press similar kisses on any swath of skin she can see. It makes you laugh, holding tight to her. 

Her smile is relaxed and sweet and you know you’ve said the right thing. You haven’t lied—you don’t mind who any of your witches physically engage with, as long as their heart remains with you—but you don’t really intend on Dorcas enjoying whatever warlock she ends up with. It’ll just throw a wrench in your plans if she isn’t in the woods on Lupercalia. 

“You’re so good to me.” Dorcas sighs dreamily. 

You hum, “Don’t let anyone else know that. It’ll be our little secret.” 

She giggles and steals another kiss, before rushing from your arms and back to her room in a whirlwind. You should be preparing too, but you’re more worried about getting everything in place than dolling yourself up.

A flash of color in the corner of your eye makes you turn. Leaning against the bannister, watching you with an inquisitive stare, is Sabrina Spellman. You’re really not in the mood for her dramatics but plaster on a pleasant enough look anyway. 

“How are you okay with it?” Sabrina asks. 

“Okay with what?” You ask, tilting your head. 

Sabrina moves closer and stands at your side, the two of you looking down on the set-up with matching expressions of distaste. One of you does a better job masking it than the other. 

“Dorcas spending the night with someone else.” 

Ah, you think. You shrug and try to see it through Sabrina’s eyes; it must be odd to go from the image of married perfection to a world where monogamy is an old idea. You can understand the institution of marriage, as your parents were married, but they both engaged in their fair share of witches and warlocks. Being a witch is sin and that’s never been something you saw as an issue. 

Looking at Sabrina, you try to take her in, wishing you could read her thoughts. Does the sin and lust bother her? Her aunts raised her, but how much did they really show her of her magical community? Maybe Sabrina’s idealism towards humanity isn’t entirely her own fault. 

“It’s just sex,” You shrug, “It’s fun and pleasure, but it isn’t what we have.” 

“But Dorcas is yours. They all are, aren’t they? You’re not bothered by someone else having them?” Sabrina prods. 

You sigh, “I don’t own anyone, Spellman, that’s the point. We share things. Bodies aren’t sacred things to be hidden away for witches and warlocks, their vessels of lust and greed and pleasure. Why would I ask my girls to deny the very thing we were all made for?” 

“You say witches and warlocks don’t consider bodies sacred, but my Father did.” 

“Your Father was an anomaly. He had a few points about getting along with mortals, sure. But his views were… are odd for our society.” 

Sabrina is the one examining you now. She looks at you like she’s missing something and the answer is in your face. When you give nothing away, she sighs and puts her head in her hand. 

Teen angst radiates off of her. Whether it’s a Sabrina thing or humanity thing, it’s annoying, and you put some distance between the two of you. You don’t completely walk away though. Something feels unsaid and you’re in no rush, so you follow her line of sight to none other than Nick Scratch. 

You bite back a laugh. 

Nick Scratch is an entertaining guy, sure, but you’ve never understood why all the witches fawn over him. You remember a whole host of stories Prudence used to tell you about him when they were going out and he seemed like any other warlock. But Sabrina has latched herself onto him and you feel a kind of empathy for her. 

It’s hard when you love someone more than they love you. You remember the feeling before you found your witches. Nobody deserves to feel it, not even Sabrina Spellman, magnet for chaos. 

“You were upset when the rules of the Matching were explained to you and now you’re not. Why?” Sabrina says. 

“I was upset I couldn’t spend the evening with my witches,” You shrug, “But my enjoyment and theirs doesn’t depend on if we’re together. I just wish we were.” 

“Witches are weird.” Sabrina decides. 

You laugh and pull back from the bannister, patting her on the shoulder, “Okay, half-witch.” 

Sabrina rolls her eyes so hard you can practically feel it, but you continue past her and down the stairs back to your room. Dorcas is nowhere to be found and neither is Prudence, though her things are laid on her bed. Agatha sits at the mirror painting her lips a shade close to black. 

You walk over and lay down on her bed, watching her work. Agatha tilts her head when she looks at you. 

“You’re not getting ready.” She says. 

“I will,” You shrug, “I’m not in any rush.” 

“Are you still upset?” 

“No, just… disappointed. Warlocks aren’t really my thing, so it cuts the enjoyment.” 

Agatha sets down her lipstick and comes to sit next to you. She runs a hand through your hair, looking down with a smile, curious. You try to sit up and kiss her. A hand in the center of your chest stops you, her small smile now a wide grin. 

You pout and lay back down, folding your arms over your chest. 

“Don’t pout, I just applied this lipstick.” 

“You can reapply it.” 

She pauses as if thinking it over and weighing the time she has. A small spark of hope sits in your chest and you turn, propping your head up on your hands. Agatha looks gorgeous in white. It’s rare to see the gloomy coven in bright color and you can’t say you mind the change; black is good for any occasion, but white makes them look good enough you forget the occasion. 

You’re most excited to catch a glimpse of Prudence. As long as you can remember, she’s wrapped herself in deep blacks and purples, even an occasional red. The only thing you recall being brighter is the cream-colored slip she wears to bed sometimes. 

A pair of lips is pressed to your own and you startle before Agatha’s hands on your face soothe you. She takes her time and thoroughly explores your mouth with her own. It’s like being drunk and you feel like you could sway despite sitting down, clasping her arms to remain upright. 

It’s different to Dorcas’ quick kisses and Prudence’s teasing ones, Agatha kisses like she’s putting you in a trance. And you almost hate to admit that it works every time. 

When you pull back and stare up with glossed eyes, Agatha giggles, and wipes at your mouth. The dark color is spread all across her face and you can only imagine how it looks on you. 

“Are you happy now?” Agatha asks. 

“Extremely.” You smile. 

She shakes her head, but looks just as happy, “You really should start getting ready.” 

You open your mouth to offer an excuse. 

“She’s right.” Another voice interrupts. 

Prudence stands in the doorway, clad in a figure-hugging white dress. It’s longer than either Agatha’s or Dorcas’ with a split up the right side, exposing one of her legs. She looks practically ethereal. Something about the color brings out the glow in her cheeks and makes you swoon. 

She walks down the steps and makes her way to your side. When she looks at you, there’s something in her eyes you can’t decipher. But you forget it just as easily when she leans down and kisses you, slowly, but not long enough. She laughs when she pulls away and you try to follow. 

“You agreed to participate, darling. It’s time for you to get ready.” 

“Why? I won’t get much from Lupercalia.” You challenge. 

Prudence’s eyes are knowing and she smirks, “Oh darling, I don’t believe that at all.” 

Somehow, she knows. You can’t ask how with Agatha in the room, but she knows, and you know it. You nod and get off of Agatha’s bed to get your things from your chest. Kneeling at the end of the bed, the lock is warm in your hands, a sign your spell is holding tight. 

There’s an audible click! When you whisper the incantation under your breath and the lock opens. You sift through your valuables until you find the outfit you chose for the evening. It stands apart from that of your witches, but isn’t different enough that it’ll make you feel alienated. It’s a lovely silver garment that feels like silk in your fingers. 

Agatha and Prudence eye it with interest, eyes curious and lustful, but say nothing as they leave the room to let you get ready. 

Everything goes according to plan at the Matching; everyone is paired up, including yourself. You luck out with your friend Zander. He’s like a taller, wider Ambrose Spellman, with dark dreads he’s dyed white at the ends. Fortunately for you, he shares your lack of… interest. 

You’re careful to go through the motions and not arouse suspicion. The Courting is actually fun for the two of you. You paint one another with the blood and milk but lay under the moon talking. It’s nice, a relief to be near a warlock who isn’t driven by his lust for the festivities of Lupercalia. 

Then comes the Hunt. 

Your witches look stunning. It takes everything in you to even let them out of your rooms, but you give in, if only because your real plans involve being in the forest together. 

Ambrose blows the horn to signal the start and the chase is on. You do your best to keep your eyes on Dorcas and Agatha; you trust that Prudence will appear when the time is right, since she’s managed to catch onto your plans. 

You catch Agatha and her match first. The place they’ve chosen isn’t hidden well and before he can lay another kiss on her, you’ve stuck an eldritch root under his nose. His eyes roll back in his head and he loses consciousness. 

“Are you going to help me?” You ask Agatha, laying her match gently on the ground. 

She’s pouting, “I was having a good time.” 

“I had plans for the four of us… but I guess if you’d rather stay with him…” 

“No, I’m coming.” Agatha sighs. 

You kiss her sweetly, just long enough to assuage any lingering upset. 

“I’ll let you have some extra fun with him at Dorian’s tomorrow.” You promise

Her beautiful face splits into a giddy smile and you laugh. Grabbing her hand, you pull her with you through the crowds of still-running matches, ignoring the screaming of a few girls, though it threatens to grate on your nerves. 

There’s dozens of girls wrapped in red, but you can’t seem to find the one with red hair. Then you hear it. Somewhere ahead is Dorcas’ voice, declaring something in hushed tones. 

You don’t look to see who she’s hanging on before shoving the root beneath his nose too. He drops and you catch Dorcas before she can fall too. She fights your hands and turns, freezing when she sees you and Agatha. 

“I see what’s going on here,” Dorcas giggles, “This feels dirty.” 

“That’s because it is.” Prudence says. 

She’s appeared seemingly out of nowhere and leans against the tree behind you. Her smile is devious. You can’t help the excitement in your chest at everything falling into place. 

“Shall we, darling?” Prudence asks you, making Agatha and Dorcas turn to you as well. 

With a smile, you flee into the woods, laughing. You hear them laughing and calling behind you. It doesn’t take long before you’re captured and the four of you finally engage in the Lupercalia celebration, mad with desire, beneath a hungry moon. 

[queennsansa]

Hi! Can you do the HP meme game for CAOS characters? I'd love to see what you come up with! Kay, thanks, bye!

Thanks for the ask, it's been a while! Alright, here we go...

Sabrina

Nick

Harvey

Zelda

Lilith

Rosalind

Ambrose

Prudence

Agatha

Hilda

Father Blackwood

Lucifer

Have you ever read a 6/11 fic?

Have I ever read a Roz/Father Blackwood fic? No, and I have no desire to :’) what a way to start off this questionnaire!

What would happen if 12 got 8 pregnant?

What if Lucifer got Prudence pregnant. You should see my face right now. Nope, not answering that. That would be a very different show.

Can you read fics about 9/3?

Hmmm, I’ve never read Agatha/Harvey but I’m not opposed to it. We don’t know all that much about Agatha but maybe he’d be good for her!

Would 2 and 6 make a good couple?

Nick/Roz? Honestly, I see the vision. I’d read that. She has enough spark to intrigue him while being a bit steadier and nicer than Sabrina. He has that sad bad boy thing going on and I don’t think she’d be all that charmed by it, but maybe if she got to see him in a different light? I’m here for it!

5/9 or 5/10?

Lilith/Agatha or Lilith/Hilda… Okay you know what, I think Lilith/Hilda would be genuinely hilarious. Hilda has some serious darker depths and I think she could keep up with Lilith. A real opposites attract. Wouldn’t last, but wouldn’t it be fun to see the journey?

What would happen if 7 walked in on 1 and 12 making out?

What if Ambrose walked in on Sabrina and Lucifer? He’d hopefully perform an exorcism.

Make a summary for a 3/10 fic.

Goodness. Okay.

Ten years after Harvey left Greendale, a mysterious and disconcerting message has him returning to his hometown. He encounters a ghost town with only one light in the dark night—the Spellman house. And his ex-girlfriend’s aunt Hilda, who seems convinced Greendale is dying and Harvey is the only one who can save it. Together, they attempt to solve the mystery of what happened to Greendale, but more lurks outside the house than just the ghosts of their past…

Is there anything such as 1/8 fluff?

I’m sure there’s Sabrina/Prudence fluff out there but I’ll be honest, that doesn’t seem like the appeal of a pairing like that. I’d like to see some enemies-to-lovers, messy angst.

Suggest a title for a 7/12 hurt/comfort fic.

Ambrose/Lucifer? Lol. Okay. Well, the song I was listening to when I got to this question was a cover of Franz Ferdinand’s Take Me Out by Young Summer. It’s not giving hurt/comfort vibes but maybe in their own way it could be? So there, a line from the song as a title: "A Shot Away From You". Nicely ambiguous and eerie.

What might 10 scream out in a moment of passion?

Hilda would absolutely scream out “oh dear” or something.

If you wrote a 1/6/7 fic, what would the warnings be?

Sabrina/Rosalind/Ambrose. Aside from the ‘incest’ warning I think this would be quite wholesome actually!

When was the last time you read a fic about 5?

I’m not sure I’ve read a Lilith fic before, I usually stuck to fic about the kids. Wouldn’t be opposed, I could be here for Lilith/Zelda for example.

“Sabrina and Agatha are in a happy relationship until Agatha suddenly runs off with Zelda. Sabrina, brokenhearted, has a one night stand with Father Blackwood and a brief, unhappy affair with Lucifer, then follows the wise advice of Lilith and finds true love with Harvey.” What title would you give this fic? Name three people on your friends list who might read it. Name one person who should write it.

I love that this like… almost makes sense? Sabrina/Harvey as endgame cracked me up. I would name this fic “long story short” after the Taylor Swift song. I wouldn’t make anyone write or read it though.

How would you feel if 7/8 were canon?

Don’t have to imagine, Ambrose/Prudence remains iconic. Probably ended up being one of my favorite relationships on the show.

Do you think 9 is hot?

I think Agatha is hot, yeah. Apparently the actress is still dating Tommy Martinez which is a gorgeous couple if I’ve ever seen one.

What kind of plot would you use if you wanted 6 to deflower 8?

What if Roz wanted to deflower Prudence? Seems… improbable lol. Maybe Roz could be the first person Prudence has sex with where she actually has feelings? I think Roz would be very respectful and Prudence would be a little standoffish but then melt. Of course there’d be some world-ending drama that would force them to work together, which would get them talking and Roz would see past Prudence’s prickly shell.

If you wrote a songfic about 2, what song would you choose?

Looked up my Nick playlist for this. I’ll go with something angsty set during season 2 and say Julien Baker’s Shadowboxing: “When you watch me throwing punches at the devil / It just looks like I’m fighting with me.”

What would be a good pick-up line for 9 to use on 10?

A pick-up line for Agatha to use on Hilda... Hilda’s really getting around here. Hm, I think Agatha wouldn’t be cheesy with her pick-up lines, she’d just put on a sexy little dress, show up at Hilda’s door and be like “I know you want me”. And that’d be that.

What is 3's super-secret kink?

I think Harvey would have a praise kink. Is that super-secret? Wait, no, okay, alternatively I think he’d be into cuckolding. Has anyone written that fic? They should. I’m imagining a Harvey/Sabrina/Nick AU for Sara Cate’s Give Me More and it sounds amazing in my head.

Would 11 shag 9, drunk or sober?

Father Blackwood and Agatha—yes, but it would be a ploy of Agatha’s to bring down Blackwood and it would work.

If 4 and 7 got together, who tops?

Zelda would top Ambrose. Tell me I’m wrong.

[flawedxshatteredxsouls]

@seesgood​​

Caroline Forbes was undoubtedly the last person Prudence ever imagined befriending. After all, Prudence was a witch, whereas Caroline was a vampire — two vastly different creatures. Plus, Caroline was more buoyant than most people Prudence tended to spend time with. Nevertheless, she did enjoy her company. The mortal realm had been unkind to both of them. Perhaps, that's one of the reasons they connected so well. Although there was a friendship, Prudence still kept her at arms reach.

A small sigh slid from the young witch's lips as she rested her back against the tree. " And we are here; why?"  The words swam from Prudence'a lips in a soft tone as she arched an eyebrow. Not that she had many objections to stepping away from her reality for a bit. If Prudence could see less of her bastard dad, then she would. Father Blackwood had been anything but kind to her. However, despite him continually rejecting her, the witch still stood by his side.

[dimitrescus-bitch]

Dating Prudence Blackwood

She wasn’t someone who let just anybody become her friend

If she liked you, she wouldn’t be as mean to you as she was everybody else 

The day that Prudence had decided to be nice to you had been a complete surprise 

You were a gifted witch, and Prudence normally didn’t like people who challenged her position as head bitch 

She let you get close and then somewhere along the line, your weird pseudo friendship turned into a real romantic relationship 

She wasn’t one for small displays of affection, but she wasn’t distant with you by any means 

In private, she was much softer and things tended to be more innocent 

That was when Prudence stopped fearing outside judgement, when it was just the two of you 

There were whispers in school about the two of you, but those didn’t last very long 

You were Prudence’s distraction from Sabrina, who you really didn’t mind 

Mortals weren’t all that bad, it wasn’t like they were capable of as much harm as before 

Prudence didn’t really share that outlook with you, but that didn’t stop you from trying to get her to see things from your point of view 

There are quite a few things that you don’t see the same way that she does, but you’re mature enough to look past that 

Besides, those aren’t really issues you need to worry about while you’re in school 

Prudence doesn’t understand why you want to spend so much time in the mortal world, even though you know she enjoys the trips that you take with her 

“We’ll never last forever if you insist on spending most of your time acting like a silly little mortal.” 

That’s when you realize Prudence loves you, like legitimately 

“It keeps me grounded Prue. Maybe you need to be grounded a little too.” 

The look she gives you after that is charged with tension that you can’t wait to unwind.

[littlenymphie]

ok but prudence would use so many toys on you....

a literally chest of toys like anything u can think of, filled to the brim with whips, knives (dull and sharp), handcuffs...

you know, the classic ones. but after sabrina made her go into the mortal world, a strange sign caught her eye. condom world? foolish mortals. she’d roll her eyes but still go because this is too good NOT to ridicule sabrina with.

but then she enters and there’s this assortment of choices and she’s stunned. who knew that anything in the mortal world could stun her? she’s impressed, not that she’ll ever admit.

so she walks through each aisle, carefully scanning the shelves, inspecting the toys that spike her curiosity the most up close. she thinks of you as she grabs a vibrator of your favorite color. what was supposed to be a quick visit to tease sabrina with has turned into a long haul of anything and everything that she wants to try on you. the poor clerk almost ran out of inventory.

hmmm i should ~write~ this 😅

[fandom-imagination-ss]

imagine: walking into the academy and prudence and Caliban checking you out as you pass

[santanicohell]

dating prudence would include

(reader is a witch. im lazy and forgot to post this earlier)

Prudence is a bit over protective when it comes to you

(One time the sisters suggested to share you and she almost killed them)

If she sees another witch or warlock checking you out, Prudence will start to kiss you and pull you close to her and won't stop untill the witch/warlock stop looking at you

She will always sit next to you in class and God help if somebody take her place next to you

You try to make her be kind to the other students

"Prudence, love, could you please stop sending spiders to Nick's room? He just said i looked nice." "My sweet Y/N, you know would even hang myself for you, but Nick had it coming, he has been flirting with you for a week!."

You've had that talk more than once

Despite looking like she could kill with a look, she is a very loving girlfriend

Prudence will put a spell on someone to protect you. (She has done that a couple of times...)

[obscure-imagines]

“Sabrina you’re boring me, send over your lovely Cousin.” Prudence said, waving her hand.

“you mean Ambrose?”

“no the other one.” Prudence rolled her eyes.

“Y/N?” Sabrina asked in shock.

“yes, she is quite delectable isnt she?”

[povofjustme]

CAOS

You broken me

Angst

Summary: PB and AS had keep you a secret from the world. You had enough and broke up with them. Now they wish they can turn back time

prudence blackwood x ex lover x ambrose spellman

PSA- didn’t proofread it was too sad

There were days at the academy where you felt alone. It’s been 6 months now that you have been dating the witch and warlock and they still didn’t want to make it public. They would always hands on each other and or kiss and you would sit right there acting as if you had nothing to do with it.

At first, when they told you that they wanted to keep quiet, you didn’t think much about it. But the the longer it went on, you just felt like their dirty little secret. It was not fair to you. They would be all over each other in front of you in FRONT of other people. But if someone was to come up to you asking you, you would end up with the slice treatment from Prudence and Ambrose would just look disappointed. It wasn’t far.

The two nights before the Lupercalia you were all in the Ambrose bed you in the middle. After getting done devils tango. You got up grabbed the first shift to put on and used the bathroom. Washing your hands and waking back out. The two were whispering to each other.

“What are you two talking about over there” You walked back in and sat at the end of the bed. They both have a look on their face, and you could make out the look.

Ambrose was the first to break the moment of silence. “Uh was we just talking about the Lupercalia” he started with. “So what about it?” You asked “Well I know we talked about all 3 of us doing it together” he kept talking about it but it made you feel uneasy. “And we were hoping you can sit this one out” Ambrose finished out. “What do you mean? A month ago you promised we would”

You can feel the tears slowly falling out. This isn’t the first time they broke a promise. Prudence had crowded into your side, putting her hand on your shoulder. “ I know we did but” “But what Prudence? You guys always do this to me” You kept your voice low and steady. Since being with them, you have practiced talking while crying. Somehow it would always be you doing the crying because of them.

“Babe if you can just listen to our reasoning, you will understand” Ambrose came closer to you two but that’s not what you want. You started to get up slowly and put on your clothes. “Hey, hey now. Where do you think you’re doing” Prudence didn’t look like it but the sound of her voice panicked. “I thought we were having a sleepover?”

“You two can, am going home” one hand on the door handle. You feel someone's hand on yours. “No, you’re not. You are going to stay here and -“ “No I am not. I want to go home and sleep” “You can sleep here with us!” Prudence was now starting to show the panic. “Why would I?” “Why would you not?” For the first time in a while, you can hear Ambrose in the back.

You couldn’t take it anymore, and you didn’t understand why you told it to go on for so long. You had enough, you were tired of it all. You just wanted to go home. “Am done for the night, so let me hand go, now” Yet again, your voice was low and steady. “Not until you listen to us. So sit down”

You didn’t look at them. You just said a little spell under your breath and her hand was off of yours. You fast-walked down the stairs and put your shoes on by the door. You could hear the two coming. But then you saw Sabrina out of the corner of your eye. “Hey, I didn’t know you would be here” “Don’t worry, you won’t see me here again. Goodnight Sabrina” They gave you a ring a while ago. You knew they used it to locate you. You slipped it off your hand and gave it to Sabrina. You didn’t want them trying to find you.

“Here, I want to give this to you.” You grabbed her hand and put it on her right hand. You saw her put it on. “Wow, you want me to have this. It looks meaning” Sabrina had been a very good friend to you since she got to the Academy, so you hoped she didn’t think much about it. She didn’t even know about the 3 of you. You saw Prudence and Ambrose on top of the stairs. You hugged Sabrina and said goodnight. You just wanted to get out of the house and away from them.

That night you went home, not the Academy. You lived in the next town over. Riverdale. You took a shower and went straight to sleep after. The morning your parents didn’t even know you went home. You knew you needed an excuse to “stay home and play sick” you just needed your space. And your mom did just that. She called Father Blackwood and told him you came down with a stomach bug.

~

You didn’t go to school for two days and you knew they were trying to contact you. Back at the school, they wanted to talk more and get you to understand them. But what was there to understand?

They found out that you gave Sabrina the right and wasn’t happy, mostly Prudence. But more upset that they couldn’t find you.

You wanted to end the “relationship”. And you were going to do just that. You had two days to yourself and then back to school. Not even being about to walk in your first class, someone grabbed your arm and pulled you into the empty room right across. You almost fell but Ambrose had got you before the floor did. He held you into him. You saw Prudence shut the door.

“Where the hell have you been, you went MIA on us.” Prudence was not having it. She went straight to the question. You could feel Ambrose's hands holding on you for dear life but you stepped out from it and fixing your outfit you had picked out. “We have been worried sick about you. And the little trick with the right, it wasn’t funny” You can feel her anger in every word

“You have nothing to say?” You looked down. “Am done” Your had thought everything through. You were going to break up with them at The Spellman home. And tell them you can all still be friends. But that all went out the window at the moment.

“What do you mean you done” Ambrose spoke out. “Am done, I can’t do this anymore. The hiding, the sneaking. Acting like am always the third wheel in front of everyone. Am done being y’all secret” You kept it all together. The days you were gone were spent crying your heart out. You had no more tears to give.

“You can’t surely mean that love, am sure we can talk about this” Ambrose spoke out but you weren’t having it. “But I do mean it. This, as isn’t working anymore. Am breaking up with you. This is me deciding for myself. And I know my worth, and this isn’t how I should be treated. You broke me!” But by the time you were done talking. They both had tears in their eyes

“Please say you don’t mean that? Please Tell me you're not going through with this!” Prudence y’allied out at you. You never in your years of knowing her seen her this mad. “Are you sure you wanna be yelling, don’t want people to know about me, right?” You wish it wasn’t this hard for them to let you go. It was clear, everything was clear for you now.

“We can give you some space and talk about this again, okay?” Ambrose stepped closer to you with every word. You could tell he was trying, trying to make you rethink everything. But you couldn’t, you were ready to go out and dance with whoever you wanted. Talk to whoever you want. Go on dates with someone(s) and hold has with that person(s) out in public without them feeling like they had to hide you. You wanted to be loved, not just in the dark.

“Respect my decision, mine.” They knew you weren’t gonna back down. You were never the type too. “We will respect your decision,” Ambrose said at last “You can’t be letting her do this!” “I am and we will. She just told us she isn’t happy. We need to let her be happy Pru”

There was nothing for you to say. You walked to Ambrose, gave him, and kissed him. You could feel him pulling you in more, knowing this would be the last time. When the moment was over you walked up to her, the woman you thought you were gonna be with till the day you die. She didn’t wait for you to say anything. She walked into your arms and kissed you. The kiss had so much love and passion. You didn’t want to let go but at the end of the day. This is for you.

No one said a word when you opened the door and walked out.

[pinkookcafe]

calbrina nation will rise and that’s a fact.

[meake]

Coffee,lipstick and bullets

The Mafia au

Prudence Night one of the greatest detectives of the 21th century catches the eye of Sabrina the underboss of the notorious spellman family. The dislike is unavoidable but now they have to work together to take down the corrupt mayor.

[allisonbaelfire]

Fire To Fire

Pairings: Nick Scratch x Reader

Request: 1.) Hi it’s the Nick Scratch anon! Maybe it could be about the reader being one of Sabrina’s mortal friends and Nick meeting her and trying to impress her? / 2.)  Maybe Sabrina has warned the reader about Nick and his player reputation and he’s trying to convince the reader that he isn’t really like that?

Summary: After Sabrina introduced you to Nicolas, you can’t stop thinking about him, no matter how hard you try.  Whenever you need him, he’s already there. Did he put a spell on you or is it something much more powerful that connects your souls? 

Word Count: 3,947

Authors Note: Sooo, here it is my first Nick Scratch Story. I hope you like it and continue to request for him. 

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Now:

“She has eyes that make even the most beautiful and brightest flames look pale.” He admitted as Sabrina sat in front of him. “So stop trying to get between us or you’ll take that flame away from me.”

                                                     ~*~

“Do you know if Sabrina will come back again?” Susie asked.

You were leaning next to your locker in the hallway of the Baxter High School, while you waited for Susie and Roz to be ready to go to the next class.

You all were worried about Sabrina after she told you her secret, that she is a witch. And you've seen her less at school since then. Sabrina assured you that she was fine and that she would visit another school, one for witches, but you thought that she left because she and Harvey broke up.

“It’s like she wouldn’t exist anymore, or did any of you hear something about her?” Roz questioned as she grabbed her books and looked at you. “Y/N?”

You didn’t answer at first, you were so focused on staring at the other end of the hallway because you thought you were seeing Sabrina. But it really was her. You hadn’t seen her in weeks and suddenly she ran towards you, followed by someone you have never seen before.

“I missed you so much!” Sabrina was delighted as she hugged the three of you. 

“We missed you too, Brina!” You replied as you hugged your best friend.

“Hm-hm-” Someone cleared his throat behind you and you all stopped hugging.

A young man was behind Sabrina. He had dark hair and even darker brown eyes. He wore a wine-red sweater with a black and blue jacket over it. He looked good, but he also looked like he could cause trouble.

“This is Nicholas Scratch.” She introduced him. “And those are my friends, Susie, Roz and Y/N.” Sabrina pointed at you.

He leaned forward and reached his hand out to take yours gently. "Nick for you, beautiful."

Nick seemed to be charming. You liked it, a light smile escaped your lips. For a little while, you forgot the others around you, then he let go of your hand which he was holding probably too long in the eyes of your friends.

“Anyways, I just wanted to check up on you.” Sabrina tried to release the tension your friends felt.

You told Sabrina what she had missed so far and she told you a bit about her school of witches. After a while, you noticed that Nick kept looking at you.

Normally it would be weird if someone was constantly looking at you. But it didn’t bother you. He made a self-confident impression. Occasionally he smiled at you, which Sabrina didn’t like.

Harvey came up behind you. He smiled at Sabrina, but everyone felt the tension spreading. Harvey wasn’t completely over Sabrina still, and seeing Nick seemed to make him jealous.

“I think I should go, you’ve classes and I’ve to be home and help my aunts. It was nice seeing you all.” Sabrina said insecure. 

It wasn’t easy to see your friends when they were acting like this. Harvey and Sabrina have long been a good and happy couple. He still missed her very much, but even if she missed him, she was fine and seemed to be happy. And every one of you, including Harvey, begrudge her.

“It was a pleasure to meet you, Y/N.” Nick took your hand again. “I hope I’ll see you again soon.” he placed a soft kiss on top of your knuckles. You gave him a small smile.

Sabrina and Nick left but you still heard them as Sabrina asked, “What is wrong with you?” in a serious tone. 

“She has fire like me, I can feel that.” He replied grinning, then they were gone.

“What the hell was that all about?” Roz asked and looked at you in disbelief, but you had no idea what she was talking about.

“Really? Who was that guy? It was like he pulled of your clothes with one look.” Susie added. “And you seemed not to mind it at all.” You smirked. 

You noticed that Nick already seemed unsympathetic to your friends. He had an charisma that made other people realize he should be avoided, but he had something that impressed you and that didn’t happen often.

                                                    ~*~

A few day later you were sitting in your favorite coffee shop. You were trying to do your homework while drinking your favorite coffee, cappuccino with cinnamon, cautious because it was still too hot.

You heard the gentle ringing of the bell at the entrance when someone entered the store. Usually you overhear the sound, after sitting for a while at your favorite table, next to the big window. Today it was different, you felt a strong presence, something that made you careless about your homework fast. Sabrina’s Mystery friend, Nicholas Scratch.

He looked good and had once again put on his charming and flirtatious smile. Nick went to your table and you couldn’t help but smile a bit as you looked into his eyes.

“May I help you?” You asked kind but confident.

“Yes, you may.” His voice was smoky as he replied and took a seat at your table. “I was hoping to see you again, Y/N.”

You felt flattered by his words. Yet you were confused, you had seen him once and not really talked to him, what could he want from you? And why did it seem like you lost your voice whenever you looked in his eyes?

“You should be careful, Nicholas.” You replied and tried to focus on your homework again. 

“Yeah? Why is that? Because your teacher will be mad at me for distracting you?” He smirked.

You liked his confident style, but it seemed like he needed to be urgently put in his place.

“No, because I eat man like you for breakfast.” You replied toneless. You knew he was a Warlock, but that left you unimpressed.  “And you shouldn’t talk to strangers, they could be dangerous.”

He was visibly surprised by your answer. Nick thought you were a rather shy girl, even though your dress style didn’t suggest that. 

Nick smirked. “I think I can handle a little danger. Besides, you’re not a stranger anymore. Sabrina already introduced us.” 

Nick and you talked for a while. You didn’t pay attention to your homework anymore. Nick was interested in you and asked you some questions about you, some you had answered him, you made secrets from other things to make him curious. He did the same.

You didn’t notice how it was getting dark until Sabrina texted you. She asked you where you were, because you wanted to watch a movies with the girls tonight.

You knew you had to leave, but something in you wanted to continue talking with Nick.

He noticed that you changed your mood. “Do you’ve to leave?” You nodded and were surprised that he noticed. “If you like, I can take you home?” He suggested while he was smiling soft.

“Actually, I promised Sabrina and the others I’d watch a movie with them. So I go to her’s.” You replied.

He got up and offered you his hand, "Then let's go."

You put your things in your pocket, put the money for your coffee on the table and took his hand. When you touched his hand a warm and nice feelings ran through your body. You never felt something like this. 

You could feel his eyes staring at you. When you returned his gaze, you noticed that he, too, had felt the same warmth. He looked surprised and confused. But he didn’t let your hand go.

                                                   ~*~

He held your hand all the way, and you kept talking.  It did not take long for her to land the Spellman's property.

Nick had something that you could not explain. Normally, you were not the type of person who held hands with someone she didn’t know and you wouldn’t feel this comfortable with an unknown person. But it was time to say goodbye.

“It was nice talking to you, I can’t remember when I've ever talked to a mortal, or anyone at all, for so long.” He admitted softly as he was looking at your hand which was still laying in his. “You’re a very interesting person, Y/N.” 

It was like you both couldn’t let go of each other, but you only knew each other for a few hours. Why would saying goodbye to a stranger, a Warlock, be so hard?

“Thank you for the insight into your world, Nicholas. It was also nice to talk to you, but I should go in there.“ You giggled and he nodded smiling.

“Right.” He replied in a disappointed but soft tone. He kissed you knuckles like he did when you two met for the first time.

“Sleep well.” You smiled and you headed in the direction of the house. You hesitated at first, but then you turned around. “When will I see you again or how can I reach you?”

Nick smiled. He was happy that you wanted to meet him again. “I’ll find you, I’m a Warlock did you forget?” 

You smiled and walked to Sabrina’s House.

                                                  ~*~

You smiled as you walked to the Spellman’s door until Sabrina opened the door and told her she was angry.

“Was that Nick?” She asked toneless. 

You could understand that she wasn’t happy that you were too late, yet you didn’t get past her tone. Nick was a friend of hers, why would she react that way?

“Are you jealous?” You replied and her eyes seemed to get angrier.

“Me?” She pointed on herself. “Jealous? Because of you and Nick.” Sabrina faked a laugh. “No, but you’‘ve no idea of what he is capable of and you should stay away from him. He is trouble Y/N.” You couldn’t hide a smirk. “This is not funny, I know that you can handle a man easily but he’s a warlock.”

Now you feel offended by her. If she was not jealous but wanted to protect you, why would she talk to you like that and about you?

“What do you wanna say? I can handle man easily?” You were irritated. 

At first, Sabrina did not notice what she was saying. She tried to save the situation. “You're a tough woman and usually ignore any guy trying to flirt with you or get closer to you. You don’t need someone like him.”

“Maybe I was never interested in anyone, because they couldn’t handle me or they are small-minded.” You hissed.

Sabrina couldn’t understand why you didn’t just take her advice and stay away from Nick in the future.

You weren’t in the mood for a movie anymore. You didn’t wanted to talk to Sabrina, because no matter if she was jealous or just wanted to protect you, she could have acted differently.

Without saying anything, you turn around and left Sabrina's property.

                                                 ~*~

In the next few days you avoided talking to your friends, knowing that Sabrina had already told them what had happened, you didn’t feel like discussing it any further.

You wondered if she also talked to Nicholas because you didn’t hear anything from him. He could’ve also lost interest in you, after all you weren’t a witch, just a mortal. But he didn’t get that easy out of your head.

In some moments it was like you were missing the air to breathe. But when you thought of him, your lungs filled up again. But you only spent a few hours together, so did he use a spell to compel you to think about him? And what about the feeling you got when he grabbed your hand.

Your friends and your teachers noticed that your head was elsewhere, but you couldn’t have cared less. You were happy when school was over.

                                                ~*~

You were an attractive young woman and used to being flirted with, whether by the boys at school or on the street. Everyone knew you wouldn’t let anyone get in touch with you, but that didn’t stop the basketball team from getting on your nerves again.

“Hello Beautiful, wanna join our party tonight?” They grinned. “We could’ve a lot of fun together.” He gently touched your shoulder.

You faked a laugh. “Have I changed my expression or my personality that you think I have changed my opinion of you? Let me drink my coffee and get your ass somewhere else.”

“Y/N, who do you think you’re?” He asked serious.

You took a sip of your cappuccino. “A woman who knows her worth, and this one is far above yours.”

Before the guy in front of you could say anything, your focus was on something else. You felt that warmth that went through your body as Nick and you held hands again.

You looked out the window and saw Nick. Your eyes met. He seemed angry and yet happy to see you. Sabrina came to him and you stopped to look at him.

“I talk to you!” The guy spoke louder.

You stood up and looked at him. “And I told you to go and get on someone else’s nerves.” His friends seemed to be surprised yet worried about their friend. He had a short temper, everyone knew. 

He stepped closer to you but someone grabbed him on his arm and pulled him away from you. 

“Didn’t you hear what she said, dumbass?” Nick asked with a serious tone. “She said you should leave her alone.”

Sabrina came next to you, “You alright?” you nodded but went to Nick.

Nick looked like he was about to slit the guy's throat. You took his hand and when your eyes met, it was again as if time stood still. The warmth floated through your body and Nick felt the same way.

“Is there any problem, gentleman?” The Owner asked and the boys decided to leave.

Sabrina noticed your looks. You let go of Nick's hand. 

“Y/N, I-I’m glad to see you.” He stuttered. 

His reaction surprised you. You got to know Nick very confidently, he just managed to defend you and now he was stammering in front of you.

“I’m happy to see you too.” You said friendly.

Nevertheless, you were hurt that he didn’t reached out to you as he said he would. Also you thought that Sabrina would start a fight again, if you’d continue talking to Nick. You took your things and left the store.

“Why did she leave?” Nick asked confused.

Sabrina didn’t expect his question, at least not in this upset tone. She thought he was going to fool her.

“Because you’re who you’re.” She replied. “Let’s go to school, before the dark lord will kill us.”

                                               ~*~

Academy of Unseen Arts:

More days passed and Sabrina noticed that Nicholas behaved differently than usual. Every girl was trying to flirt with him, he refused. He was unfocused and irritable. It almost seemed like he was ill.

“Nick, what is going on with you lately?” She asked him worried.

Nick didn’t seem to want to talk about what was wrong with him, but he knew Sabrina wouldn’t give up.

“It is hard to explain. I never thought that it would be possible or that it would ever happen to someone like me.” He shook his head in disbelief. 

Sabrina looked at him in confusion, “Does the dark lord wants you to do something for him?”

“No.” He replied. “I know that you wanted Y/N to stop talking to me.” She was surprised. “I’m not angry or anything. I understand and I wanted to respect your wish and Y / N too. I'm not good enough for her, I'm just Nicholas Scratch, not a good guy.”

“You wanted?” Sabrina questioned. “Just leave her be, its better this way, and no not because she’s mortal, because I don’t want you to hurt my friend.” He faked a laugh. “What is so funny?” Sabrina was upset.

“I couldn’t even hurt her if I wanted to. Actually, I’d kill everyone who’d try to hurt her in any way.” Nick admitted and looked in her confused face. “You really don’t know what I’m talking about right?” Sabrina shook her head. “I’m imprinted. Y/N is my soulmate.”

“This is a thing?” She asked.

Prudence entered the room after she heard everything and grinned as she leaned against the door.

“Our little Nick is away from the market, what a shame. Either living with one mortal or without ever feeling anything but suffer for the rest of your life.” She was amused and made fun of Nick's situation.

“Can someone please explain it to me?” Sabrina asked.

Prudence came closer and sat on the couch next to Nick. “Nick and your friend are Soulmates. It actually happens only among Witches and Warlocks, there was only one exception.” She explained. “Your parents, Sabrina.”

Now Sabrina understood. Her aunts always told her about the incredibly strong connection their parents had with each other. But she couldn’t believe that Nick should have the same with you now, where you barely knew each other.

“It’s like all I can think about is Y/N. I feel her, I know when she’s happy or upset. All of me belongs to her and I’d do anything to keep her safe.” He admitted.

Nick seemed desperate. He thought he wasn’t right for you, but he could barely think clearly and his body would not work as he wanted. He felt broken except when he thought of you. But how should that work out with you both? You came from different worlds.

“She has eyes that make even the most beautiful and brightest flames look pale.” He admitted smiling as Sabrina looked at him. “So stop trying to get between us or you’ll take that flame away from me.”

“How dramatic, Nicholas.” Prudence laughed. 

“It worked out before.” Sabrina gave him a small smile. “I’m sorry for the way I treated you.” 

“It’s fine. I understand.” He assured her.

“But we should hurry and take you to her before someone gets Y/N before you get a chance.” Sabrina stood up and offered her hand to help him get up too. “We’re going on a party so pull yourself together.” She smiled and Nick took her hand.

                                              ~*~

Your friends could finally persuade you to come to the party. You still felt exhausted, as if you were getting flu but after all, half the school was here. So, you had to come too.

“We’re so glad that you decided to join us, Y/N!” Roz was smiling.

“So am I.” You said and pulled Roz and Susie on the dance floor.

It was fun to do something with your friends again. You loved to dance with them. You made each song your own.

“I am happy that you have decided to come to my party.“ Someone whispered in your ear as he touched your hips with both hands.

It was the guy from the basketball team who couldn’t accept a no. You tried to get rid off him, but he was stronger than you. Your friends were just as overwhelmed with the situation.

“Shhh, Babygirl. Don’t you try get away from me, you know you won’t. So, tell your girls to leave us alone.”

“I’ll warn you one last time.” You clenched your teeth. “Let me go and leave me alone or you’ll regret it.”

He came closer to your ear. “I like when little girls like you think they could demand something of me.” 

“Didn’t you hear what she said?” You heard a familiar voice. “Or do I have to tell you again?”

The guy let go of you and turned around. Nick was standing behind him, looking at the guy who touched you with a death stare. 

“The little man from the coffee shop.” the guy laughed and his friends joined the conversation. “What do you think you could do against us?”

Sabrina came next to you, grabbed your hand and chuckled. “I wouldn’t provoke us if I were you.”

The men laughed at Sabrina and Nick. Nick started to say something in Latin, Sabrina joined him. Soon, the men knelt on the ground and writhed in pain. They were confused but begged both sorcerer to stop with what they were doing.

When you saw Nick, you realized how angry he was at the guy and how much he would like to tear off his head. You went to him and took his hand, he lost his concentration and dedicated it to you.

“Stop.” You spoke soft. He didn’t let your hand go. With his other hand, he gently touched your cheek and leaned his head against yours. “Wanna leave?” He nodded and you smiled. “Come on girls, Party is over.”

Your friends smiled proudly and followed you and Nick.

                                             ~*~

“Would you allow me to take you home?” Nick asked with a smile and you nodded.

“Y/N, wait a second.” Sabrina called for you. 

Nick nodded and you let go of your hand to have short second alone with her.

“I’m sorry for how I behaved.” Sabrina spoke. “I wanted to protect you and misjudged Nick a bit because of the rumors I've heard. I think he's serious about you, I should not have interfered.”

You wrapped your arms around your best friend and hugged her. Susie and Roz joined your hug.

“I love you all.” You smiled then you let go of them. “But I’ve to go.” You smirked.

Your friends chuckled and let you go.

                                            ~*~

Nick took you home and you invited him to come in with you.

“Are you going to tell my why you’re always there when I’m in trouble?” You asked soft as you put some candles on. “Are you my night in shining armer now?” You chuckled.

“Well, not in armor but in a suit that looks really well on me.” He replied smiling.

Nick came to you and gently touched your shoulders. He slowly ran his hands over your skin. Until he touched your hands and you had the warm feeling again.

He made you feel comfortable, so you laid your head on his shoulder. Nick whispered something in Latin, beautiful music began to play. You smiled as you slowly moved to the music.

“I'm scared it could scare you and I could lose you.” He admitted.

You looked him in his eyes. You didn’t need to speak. Your gaze was enough to show him you wouldn’t leave and he couldn’t drive you away with anything.

“Actually, it couldn’t have happened to us, it only happened once in history to a mortal and a warlock so far, but it looks like we are soulmates.” He started and touched gently your cheek and put a strand behind your ear. “I know it sounds crazy but when I’m without you-”

“-it's like someone would stifle a flame.” You finished. 

Nick thought that only he would understand the extent of the imprint, but it seemed like you could feel the same way.

“Fire to Fire, Babe.” He smirked.

                                           ~*~

Nick and you danced for a while. Until you decided to lie down in your bed together. You laid in his arms and he pulled you close to him. You didn’t understand the witches world yet and he didn’t understand the mortals world, but you both would find a way to stay together. 

You fell asleep quickly. Nick fell asleep too and had a vision in his dream about your future together. He never slept so deep and calm his entire life, neither did you. It’d be a good and happy future together.

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A/N: Since the post is still in content appeal, I had to take sceenshots of this imagine, so unfortunately there won’t be a gif 😕.

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