#quifrey x reader

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Hello!!This is my first time requesting on this app , so im kinda new around here but could i request some SFW/NSFW headcanons for qifrey (from witch hat atelier) i saw u writing for him before along with other wirtings of urs and i loved them , btw u can ignore this if ya want.But ty for spending ur time reading this sorry if my english was bad and have a nice day/night!!

Oh Quiffrey, my love, it's been a while.

Quiffrey x gn!reader

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Warnings: none

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He's very touch starved

The moment you two are alone with each other he will drag you to a bed or to a couch and just climb on top of you, nuzzling into your neck and mumbling unintelligibly

Will also cuddle into you when you sit on his lap

(He used to sit on your lap a lot when you two where younger. He always used it as a break from studying. He still sometimes sits on your lap, but only very rarely outside of your bedroom)

He greatly enjoys pda as well!

And while it can sometimes be related to possessiveness and protectiveness, it's mostly just because he can't help it

He loves having you close to him, even more feeling your skin against his

Also: he loves seeing you handle his students. Watching you sit down beside them on the ground and looking over their work, giving them tips here and there and praising them

His favourite past time with you (besides looking over the kids or going on festivals) would be flying to one of the many beautiful forests around and just walking hand in hand

He especially loves to pass those secret, magical places

Those waterfalls on a hidden clearing that look like they are straight out of a fairytale

Or crystalline flowers lining the secret path you two are walking on

He also loves hearing your voice?

Just hearing you talk or hum or mumble - it immediately puts him at ease

He is the type to just silently admire you, smile on his face as you talk

[kimhargreeves]

Wisteria-Quifrey x Reader (Witch Hat Atelier)

Summary: You are a witch without the need of an atelier. You arrive at a small shop meeting a young girl known as Coco and reunite with Quifrey the witch, someone who was once dear to you.

(This is chapter 1 to a Witch Hat Atelier book I am doing on my Wattpad by the same name as the title. It is an oc x Quifrey, unlike here I did it Reader instead of an oc because we need more Quifrey content.)

Is an Athlete always an Athlete even from birth? What about Astronauts? or Pop stars? You can't know what you're going to be until you grow up, right? So what what about witches, Is it the same for them?

You simply can't become just a witch, many years of training goes into it and hard work. I have been a witch for many years and was one of the best at it, met many friends and rivals along the way but continued my way to explore and help people in need.

Magic is everywhere if if regular people can't see it…

"Will you be needing three sheets of each of these colors, Miss?"

I was interrupted by my thoughts when the lady in charge of this small business came back with rolls of cloth, black and lilac colors.

I smiled through my scarf which I had kept so my face can remain hidden and nodded my head. "Yes, and on second though can I also get a few of the measurements but for a silver color sheet?"

"Right on it ma'm." The older woman smiled and quickly came back with the other colored sheet and began to take the measurements and carefully began to cut it down.

My brown eyes stared down at the woman easily doing her work, though our concentration on it was interrupted when we heard something land near her home.

Three women from what appears to be very high class entered the shop along with some kids. Thing is I hadn't sensed someone else in here with us…

"Mom! Mom! Look outside!" I heard the voice of a girl coming from upstairs. "Mom, where are you?" The voice of the girl was now clear when she arrived.

She seemed familiar. The girl was of short stature compared to me, pale skin and pale lime colored hair.

"Whoa there." Said a gentle voice coming from a man..but that man…

The girl quickly stepped out and apologized looking up at him, "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't realize you were there."

Neither did I…I glanced back and my eyes widened a bit when I saw him. Quifrey the witch. The tall white haired man smiled down at the girl.

"That's all right. It's my fault for standing by the door. Seems I've come at a busy time." I heard him say. I adjusted my scarf and remained silent.

The royalty looking women remained ecstatic at the many cloths, embroidery and laces. "Bringing the carriage here was a good idea after all."

I heard the girl gasp in excitement as she held her hands together in awe. "They're the ones who came here on the pegasus carriage!" The girl looked to her side at the man.

"Hm? Oh, no I'm not with them…you can stop looking at me like that."

The owner of the small shop was busy attending the rich clients first, i don't blame her if she wants their money. "Coco! Can you give me a hand?" The woman's said staring at her daughter with her hand full.

"And you, sir? What can we help you with?"

"I need a length of smoke colored cloth, but I can come back if you're busy."

"I can cut that for you." The girl known as Coco said."

"Coco knows her stuff." Her mother replied

"Is that so?"

"She's one of the best. But, dear can you help with our other client first. Poor thing has been waiting for her final cuts." Her mother said referring to me.

"Right on it!" The girl said running close to my side and beginning to take measurements again. "Mom, but when I'm done can I go see the carriage?" The girl insisted until her mother agreed.

Coco eagerly began to measure and cut away at the clothes. I shivered when I hadn't realized that Quifrey was now standing close to me. Why did he standing so close?!

"Quite the concentration and steady hands, too. A perfect cut. I had no idea this village was home to such an artisan. This is real magic." He said when Coco rolled up my now thinly cut materials.

"Whoa, whoa! You've got it all wrong! Magic's all sparkly and mysterious and wonderful and.. beautiful and precios." The girl hid her face embarrassed.

I noticed Quifrey smile at the girl. "It would appear you are quite fond of magic. Might I inquire as to why?" He asked.

Coco began to tell her fascination about magic. When she was a girl, her mother took her to a festival at the castle, there she met s mysterious figure her offered to sell her a book about magic.

I furrowed my eyebrows together. A mysterious man?? Maybe he is…

"And ever since then I've just liked watching it, I guess. I couldn't stop hoping that I might be a witch."

I noticed Quifrey not deeply concentrated and looking back at Coco. If you don't mind perhaps you could tell me more as-"

A loud loud was heard from the outside. Everyone ran to the window to see the carriage outside broken. We watched Coco was the first to run outside along with the three ladies who came from the carriage.

"Seems like it needs a lot of work." I heard Quifrey tell me when it was just the two of us remaining inside of the home. He smiled turning to look at me, "It's been a while Amelia."

I stared at him wide eyed and my expression softened a bit when I continued to look at him. So he knew it was me all along. Damn it. I reached to lower my scarf and was now fully face to face with him.

"Certainly it has." I spoke coldly but saw him still smiling. "I may need some assistance in this. Want to join me?" He asked offering his hand which I declined.

"No thanks. I have work to do and I'm already late." I took my cloths and placed some extra money on the table.

I began to walk outside and stopped to glance back at Quifrey. "It was..nice seeing you again." I said glaring at him a bit and I began to leave.

As I continued to walk away I heard everyone behind me running to the carriage and talking about who would be able to fix it. Quifrey will for certain make a nice job at it. I huffed at myself and began to walk away with no where in mind.

I had set camp near the woods, it was getting hard trying to find some sleep. Seeing Quifrey again has been playing with my mind, thing's didn't end well for us, it's the reason why I quickly left the shop since I didn't know exactly what to say to him.

He's been running through my mind but not only him, the little girl known as Coco said about a mysterious man in a mask. I think it might be the same person Quifrey mentioned many months ago before I left.

Sitting back up I stared up at the sky then back at the path I had come from. I furrowed my eyebrows and sensed how tense the air had become, it was too quiet despite the wind blowing.

I waved my hand out and placed the fire out. I grabbed my belongings and began to run back to where I was earlier. I wasn't far away from it so I ran quickly when I noticed some part of the roof missing, I ran closer and saw Coco's mother outside but frozen.

What the hell happened here?

"What did you draw, Coco?! What kind of magic did you draw?!!"

I looked up at the sky and saw Quifrey holding Coco. I jumped up in the air and easily made it up to Quifrey's side.

"Quifrey! Coco! What happened?!" I ask concerned when I saw the girl crying in his arms.

Quifrey turned to look at me surprised still seemed very angry, an expression it was rare for me to see him. Coco turned to look at us and seemed confused by all of this.

"I..I don't know! I just traced one of the patterns in the book and.."

"Is the book still inside?" I ask her. Coco nods once and looked down, not realizing her mom was now a statue.

"Mommy!" Coco cried and tried to wipe her tears.

I placed my hand on the girls back trying to calm her down. "Don't be so harsh on her, she just lost her mother." I whispered at the male witch.

He stared down at the girl concerned still holding her from falling down.

"That's why we keep things in secret, to prevent things like this from happening. The conjuring ink..the patterns for the casting seals. That's all it takes work those anyone can use magic. Hiding that truth is that one great rule of witches..and those who find out must have their memories erased."

In an instant Coco kicked Quifrey's face and trying to get him away from her. "C-Calm down! Quit twisting around!"

"If you make me forget then what'll happen to my mom?!" She continued to cry.

"If you could tell me what kind of seal you drew, I might be able to reverse it,but without that knowledge…oww!"

"Coco!" I spoke trying to get the young girl to calm herself down.

The girl continued to try and get herself off of the witch. "If you're asking about the picture book, I've read it many times, I know it by heart!"

Quifrey took hold of her which made Coco remains still and look at me and Quifrey. "You could identify the book if you saw it again, yes? If I found another copy and show you the shape.."

"The same one I drew. Could you Dave my mother?"

"There may yet be hope for her, Coco." I reassure her.

"Mister Quifrey please! Please don't take my memories! I swear I'll find the book again, I'll do anything to save her!" Coco said not hugging the male witch tight.

Quifrey and I remained silent, he turned to glance at me and I knew what he had in mind now.

"Can you honor the secret?"

"Yes, I promise!"

"And do you have the will to study?"

"S-Study?" Coco seemed confused by his words.

Quifrey nodded his head. "If you are to retain the truth you have learned then you choose to stand alongside us. That is your only option."

I sighed but smiled a bit and watched as Quifrey held Coco up. "Coco..From now on you will be a witch."

[jollywizardwitch]

My Witch 🪄

Olruggio x reader

It had been maybe 6 months since I proposed to Y/N. She thought I was joking at first, but she figured out I was quite serious. And by this point, Quifrey was going to the Sages tower for a couple days and Y/N and I were in charge. "Bye! Be safe!" Called Y/N. "We love you!" Yelled the girls. I waved from the doorway, snaking my arm around Y/N's waist while the girls ran after the carriage. "Huh, we're in charge for the next few days love." I said. "Sure are sugar cube." I immediately blushed at the nickname. "Didn't we agree not to use that nickname?" I asked. Y/N giggled causing her bust to move slightly. "BYE QUIFREY!!!! BE SAFE! DONT DO ANYTHING I WOULDNT DO!" She yelled.

As Quifrey rode off in the carriage, I heard Y/N sigh. "What is it corazon?" She smiled at me. "We have things to talk about." She looked over to the girls, then called them inside. "Like..... Our wedding? Or our future?" I looked at her. "What do you mean by "our future"?" I smirked. " You know what Oli." I tried to recall what she meant. "You know, wedding, honeymoon, OTHER THINGS." She looked a little frustrated now. "I don't know what you mean love." She leaned against my chest, and wrapped her arms around my waist. "I mean kids. Oli. Children. Y'know?"

I looked to her in amazement. "Are you sure? I mean.... from what I hear childbirth isn't very pleasant, and I don't want to cause you any pain. And besides, we aren't even married!" She looked slightly disappointed. "Well, I was thinking.... We could get married when Quifrey gets back? Maybe?"

I sighed. "You know what. Marriage. Yes. But, I don't know if we need children yet."

"Awwww." She gave me puppy eyes. I put my hand to the small of her back. " Let's go inside." As she walked in, I saw her shoulders slump.

Oh God, was I a sucker for this woman.

"Fine. How could I say no to my witch?"

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

‘Bout to be horny in main because I love this man!!!

Can we get some soft smut with Qifrey? I don’t care if it’s just headcanons or a fic… I just need to fulfill my obsession!

I just wrote a lazy and sleepy little session. It´s only some fingering, I hope you don´t mind <3

Quiffrey x fem!reader

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Warnings: mdni, smut, fingering

He sighed as you gently ran your fingers through his hair. His head laid comfortingly heavy on your chest, warm breath caressing your exposed skin. He drew lines over your stomach, slowly trailing downwards. His hand paused on your lower stomach, his palm gently pressing down to make a gasp leave your lips.

"You´re so cute," he murmured against your skin as his fingers ventured down and parted your lower lips to prot at your clit. He hummed when he already felt slick around your hole. Gently, he dipped down to coat his fingers with your essence, before returning to your clit. "Why didn´t you say anything? Would have taken care of you earlier," he said against your skin, pressing a soft kiss to your chest.

"You were so tired..."

"Don´t care. You know I don´t."

You leaned down and placed a kiss to the top of your head. Suddenly, Quiffrey pushed his finger into you, a breathy laugh escaping him at your surprised moan.

"You´re the love of my life, you know?" he murmured, thumb playing with your clit and making your back arch. He turned his head to smile at you. "And I´ll make you cum for me so pretty."

[what-the-stories-have-foretold]

Qifrey from witch hat atelier of course and verbatim by mother mother

Of course 😊

Burn Them All

Quiffrey x gn!reader (not specified if romantic or platonic)

My Navigation is here.

Warnings: a few curse words, slight spoilers for chapter 36, young Quiffrey

Note: the title sounds so angsty, but I swear it's not really 😂

It was dark already and the library was only illuminated by a few candles. Just you and Quiffrey were left, with you sitting on the table, legs framing his chair. He widely gestured as he talked:

“Look, all I´m saying is that the higher ups are elitist assholes. I mean, what gives them the authority to judge? All they do is dress themselves up in gold embroidered silk or satin, heavy jewellery and honeyed poison dripping from their lips every time they speak.”

At that you giggled:

“You´re talking about the meeting with the kings we had to accompany.”

Quiffrey groaned.

“I was so close to throwing myself out of the window – or better: setting them all on fire,” he said, showing two fingers that could very well have been touching each other already.

“To be fair, any wrong word could have caused a war.”

He showed a grimace before replying:

“So we´re going to ignore the children in rags we passed while wearing fucking luxury? Not even allowed to do much more than smile at them as if we didn´t know that they were most definitely starving? What are some magical fireworks going to do?”

You nodded, face now series at the memory. He was right. Visiting that kingdom was the worst thing you had ever experienced.

“You know we could easily change that, right?”

You looked at him. He was leaning forward now, arms on his thighs, face close to yours. You examined his face: his eye, wide and serious with a hint of that unhinged part of him - usually stacked away carefully in his heart - now present in his iris.

After a moment you smiled, because he was right. Not that he would ever let you help him in whatever it was that he was planning. So you just had to figure out a way to assist him in a way he would accept.

You nodded:

“And someday, we will.”

He smiled, before leaning back and resuming your discussion, a glint of recognition and satisfaction in his eye.

[what-the-dark-has-foretold]

Heya! This is my first time requesting without being an anon, I wonder how Quifrey is with an S.O that's short (NSFW). Do it in headcanons please!

Hiiii 🥰.

My Navigation is here.

Warnings: smut, short!s/o (2 instances), being easily picked up by Quiffrey because of height, mdni

He is teasing, whether sfw or nsfw

Which means he'll also tease his s/o about their height during sex

I think he can be very horny, but usually sex with him happens somewhere in your shared room

However, there was one time where you went for a little picnic away from the Atelier and had some "fun" there

He is always very gentle and uses slow and deep strokes

He can get quite talkative and it's a mixture of praise and teasing

Sound wise, if he's teasing you, there will be breathy laughter every once in a while

But other than that, especially when he gets close, whines leave his mouth, face flushed and looking into your eyes, a desperate glimmer in them

When he gets very stressed out/angry thinking about either the brimmed hats or the higher ups etc, he does sometimes take it out on you (consensually of course)

But only if he is more angry than, let's say, sad

His strokes are faster and nothing is being said

But he's kissing you the entire time

This time he groans deeply as he ruts into you, holding you close

Probably with you sitting on his desk while he stands, forehead against yours or face against your neck and ear

But whether he is soft or rougher, it's always very intimate

Place wise, it usually happens in his room (because we don't want anyone to see)

But in there, it could be literally anywhere

Bed does happen quite often, but so does his desk

Both the door and wall have been featured as well

(One time he picked you up. His teasing was 10× worse than usual because it was so easy for him to do so with your height)

However, one thing that all places have in common is that he prefers to face you. He wants to look you in the eyes as the both of you cum

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Qifrey and s/o who is like a motherly figure to the girls...can't get it out of my head ofmosma it would make such a cute oneshot/hc like this whole found family thing is just <3

Oh that's so cute. ☺ And i agree. This really is <3

Quiffrey x gn!s/o, who is motherly

Warnings: other than the fact that I use "motherly" descriptively, it's genderneutral

You, Oruggio and his Apprentices are like his little family

You and Quiffrey obviously being the parents of the kids

(Oruggio is the grumpy uncle)

He has literal heart eyes whenever he sees you being "motherly"

Whether you are cooking whilst looking after the girls

Or helping them study

Or reading them stories

He is so in love with you

Honestly, sometimes he just sits on a bed to watch you tidy up whilst you curse him for just sitting there and doing nothing, except maybe annoy you

Don't get him wrong, he would never make you do all the chores

He would hate it, if you would even do the majority of them

But he loves the domesticity of it all

You, looking after those, who are practically his kids at this point

Instant heart eyes

He also loves hugging you from behind and swaying with you as you stir food

Nuzzling into your neck

(He loves doing that)

He also loves it when you take care of him

He doesn't always remember that his well-being is as important as yours or the others'

So whenever you gently scold him

Or lighlty hit his head whenever he forgets

Or during his more vulnerable moments

The way you cradle him against your body

He loves you so, so much

And sometimes he might even think he doesn't deserve you, but he does!

Please show him all the love he deserves

(Though you probably already do)

He'd do anything to keep your little family happy

So soft for you all 💕

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PLZPZLZP QIFREY X READER WHERE READER HAS AN ENCOUNTER W THE BRIMHATS AND PASSES OUT NEAR THE ATELIER COS INJURIES !! And then she stays for awhile n' stuff and then everyone BUT ESPECIALLY Qifrey HEHHE ends up liking her and she stays at the atelier ??

😳😳😳 yES

There is Light even within Darkness

Quiffrey x gn!reader

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Warnings: non-descriptive injuries, dizziness and feeling of nausea mentioned

Wordcount: 1.7k

Far off from the cities was where unfortune made you fall into the hands of some Brimhats. Blood was still buzzing in the air when they left and the smell of burnt fabric encircled you as you carried yourself forward. But then the dark clouds gave free rain and you realised that they wanted nature to do the rest. You collapsed with the forest still looming behind, and a seemingly never-ending grassland stretched out before you. Time drew on slowly, and at some point, memory gave out. You barely registered the figure clothed in black approaching, flickering magic drying and warming your body as you were lifted and brought away.

The smell of chamomile woke you. Your body felt heavy and spend, but at least your sight started to clear. There was a wooden ceiling and stone walls that were so warm, one might think rivers of fire ran through them. You let your head fall to the side and immediately met the gaze of a little girl.

“Are you alright?” she asked softly. You closed your eyes for a second as a wave of nausea hit you. “I'll call professor Quiffrey, he'll know what to do.” And the strange girl was off as you became victim to darkness yet again.

You woke up only minutes later. A man leaned over you, with witches’ robes in white and blue enshrouding him. You felt water trickle down to your mouth and a warm hand on your forehead. When he noticed you were awake, he drew back slowly and smiled at you. His hair fell in white waves over his right eye, and he wore glasses, transparent on the left, black to the right.

“Beldarut´s apprentice,” you whispered with a voice rough and tired. He nodded, though his smile seemed somewhat sad. You paid it no mind however, and immediately sat up. Quiffrey´s eye widened, and he moved to steady you.

“Brimhats,” You managed to say between your unsteady breathing, as the world turned around you. You felt him tense, and so you let yourself fall back into the bed. He had heard you. And so, you let your body give out and fall unconscious yet again.

You awoke to the smell of baked goods in the late morning of the second day.

“Good morning,” a girl with a timid voice said, before setting down the tray beside your bed and disappearing through the door. You sat up slowly, realising that you must have been severely injured the day before. For a second, fear pierced your heart as you remembered the encounter. However, as you saw Quiffrey´s face appear in the door you visibly relaxed.

“Are you alright…?” he trailed off; his head tilted to the side.

“(Y/N),” you answered. You realised that your voice was hoarse, and it was hard to form words. Scrunching up your face in annoyance, you turned to the food and grabbed the nearest bun.

Quiffrey came closer, bringing a stool to sit beside you, occasionally helping you hold a glass of water and bringing it to your lips, as your hands were trembling under the weight.

“I was on my way back home when they attacked in the forest behind the village near the mountains.”

“How many were they?”

You shook your head, steadying yourself suddenly, as dizziness washed over you. He made you drink more water and take a few bites of bread before he allowed you to speak again.

“I´m not sure. I think one of them was talking to someone else, so it must have been at least two. But the second one I never saw. I think, actually, I might have seen a glimpse of him. But he was fast and clothed in darkness.”

Quiffrey nodded gravely. Then he brought a hand up to your forehead. You closed your eyes at the comforting gesture. He smiled down at you, though you couldn´t see it.

“You should go to sleep again, if you´re lucky, Oruggio will allow you to stand up again tomorrow.”

You looked up at him, mirroring the smile.

“He was the one who found me, right? I can only remember warmth, but he is known as the Master of Fire in some of the villages around.”

A laugh escaped his lips.

“Yes, he is. Though if you want to thank him, you will have to be a bit patient. He likes to lock himself away. You might not be able to see him for a while.”

On the third day you were allowed to leave the bed, although someone was to be beside you to steady you. Sitting in the kitchen you prepared lunch with Coco, the little girl you had seen when you had first woken up, and Tetia. The apprentices of Quiffrey were just as talented as he was, this much was clear. Even if some of their spells still lacked precision, or a calm hand, they never lacked creativity. And truly, was this not the greatest tool of witches?

“Professor (Y/N), look!” You leaned forward slightly to look at the spell Tetia had drawn. “It's to help me cut the vegetables!”

You smiled and pointed at the line in the upper middle of the circle:

“It's good, but this line needs to be a little bit longer, especially if you deal with harder food.”

She beamed at you, and with a loud “Thank you!” she went to correct it. You looked over to Coco, who sat silently and stirred the food already in the pot. Her eyes, however, told you that she was thinking about magic.

“They never stop,” an amused voice said behind you, and you turned around to see Quiffrey leaning against the door frame. You smiled and nodded in agreement.

“But really, you can't blame them. I don't think I was able to stop either,” you said, looking back at the girls, a fond look in your eyes.

“That's true,” Quiffrey replied, still looking at you, soft smile on his lips. “I´m surprised you don´t have an Atelier yourself.”

You laughed, waving him off.

“I've thought about it. But who knows,” you said, gazing to the two girls, furiously studying and creating, “maybe one day I will.”

Finally, your dizziness had subsided, but your injuries had not finished healing just yet. It had been nearly two weeks since your encounter with the Brimhats and colour had now fully returned to your skin. It was on that day, the girls all outside, reading and drawing spells, that you were able to meet Oruggio. Carefully, you opened the door to his chamber, after he had allowed you entry.

“Oruggio?”

A grunt came from farther into the room. You heard a fire crackle somewhere.

“I came to thank you.”

“Huh?”

Suddenly, a figure stood up from a spot on the ground that had been obscured from your view and a rugged looking man came into sight. “What do you mean?” he said with a gruff voice.

“You found me injured close to the forest. If it weren´t for you, I-“ he waved you off.

“God, you are all the same. Saying thank you for the most natural things. Go back to entertain the children. If you´re here, they might not bother me too much with their questions anymore.

Though they would probably still find a way to bother me,” you heard him mutter before leaving the room and closing the door softly behind you. When you turned your head, you found yourself inches away from Quiffrey´s face, smiling brightly at you. Flinching, you took a few steps back, nearly falling as you were still on wobbly feet because of your injuries.

“There, there, no need to fall,” he laughed, helping to steady you.

“Go away, Quiffrey!” you heard Oruggio yell behind you, and Quiffrey answered, still laughing:

“I´m not even here.”

Oruggio grumbled something, but you couldn´t make any words out.

Quiffrey helped you down the stairs, a hand reaching behind your shoulders to hold your arm and another steadying your waist.

After you reached the ground floor, he carefully led you towards where you could hear the voices and the laughter of the girls echoing over the vast grassland around the Atelier. It truly seemed like the perfect haven.

Looking up at Quiffrey, who was watching his apprentices with utter fondness in his eye, you thought:

“Maybe staying isn´t such a bad idea.”

“All injuries are healed, I think I can allow you to leave for your hometown again,” Oruggio announced, standing up to stretch. You sat up, finally without either pain or dizziness overcoming you.

“Does Professor (Y/N) really have to go?” Tetia asked pouting, and Riche, standing behind her, nodded vigorously.

“Riche agrees. She thinks that is annoying.”

You laughed.

“Will you visit us often?” Coco asked, her eyes hopeful, but you could still see her lips wobble a bit as she spoke. “You still haven´t finished the story about how the libraries were created.”

"Or showed me the spell you promised to teach me," Agethe grumbled, glowering at you from her spot next to the door.

“Come on everyone, give her a second. Oruggio, can you look after the girls for a second? I promise I will be there in a moment.”

The black-haired man rolled his eyes, but ushered the girls out of the room.

After the door closed behind them, Quiffrey turned to you.

“I mean, they are not wrong.”

You tilted your head to the side.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you said you weren´t too opposed to the idea of having an Atelier one day. And you love the girls, and they love you. Really, it would be a bother having to find a good Watchful Eye, when there is a perfectly good one right here.”

“You want me to stay?” you smiled.

“Only if you want.”

For a moment you stared at each other. You, still sitting on the bed, and he, leaned forward so that you were at equal height, his face mere inches from yours. Suddenly, he kissed you on the nose, making it scrunch up and a smile appear on your lips. After a second of silence, you both started laughing.

“Fine,” you said finally, and immediately saw how his eye lit up in delight. “But you´ll help me get settled in!” you said, waving your finger.

He only nodded, excited like a little child, and kissed your nose again.

As he tugged you with him to tell his students, and a not so unwilling Oruggio, the news, you smiled to yourself.

Truly, staying wasn´t such a bad idea.

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Hi, first i wanted to tell you that i rlly like your work about witch hat especially those Qiffrey ones 😫 so if it's not a bother can i request kieffrey with a female or gender neutral reader (as you like😊) that shares the same atelier with him and the others, and they have their own student how would it work between them before and after datin' ? (Headconon or one shot your choice)

And srry for my bad english it's not my first language😅

Your English is totally fine, don't worry! And I'm glad you like my works ☺

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Before dating

You became friends with him when you were young

(Around the time he became friends with Oruggio)

And he asked (pestered) you to share an Atelier with them both as he found out you wanted to become a teacher as well

He had been so worried before

How would you three be able to stay together?

Well, two become teachers and share an Atelier and one becomes the Watchful Eye 👍

Absolutely adores watching you teach your student

Insists on doing "class trips" together

It's really cute

Dating

Pretty similar to be honest

He is still simping from afar, watching you teach, but now he doesn't have to (thinly) veil his admiration for you

Kind of wants to genuinly make a class now

As in: you share your students

He teaches yours as well

And you teach his

(Not that this didn't already happen)

Quite honestly, his s/o living in, even sharing, the same Atelier is a dream come true for him

(He wants it to be official though)

Also, he gets to live with his two favourite people: you and Oruggio

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Quiffrey Secret Relationship Headcanons

Request: I'm in love with your wha work :,) can u request qifrey headcanons with a reader who also lives in the atelier? perhaps they're not a teacher but they help around and the students love them ( and may or may not also be in a not so secret relationship with him? )

Note: making it bold and red because i can't read.

If you also wanna read the story I wrote instead of making headcanons, click here. 😊

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Quiffrey x gn!reader

Okay so, everyone knows

I think I mentioned before that he is clingy and touchstarved and literally lives to see you flustered so

Why did anyone think it would work?

He might not be latching unto you as much as he'd like (read: drape himself over you 24/7)

But his eyes are usually trained on you. Either completely simping which always makes Agethe roll her eyes at him

Or he looks at you with a fond look in his eyes, a smile tugging at his lips

That one the kids don't usually see, because it happens whenever you're helping them learn

He loves seeing you like this

It tugs at his heart

He's torn between making you become a Professor to share the Atelier (unless you already are) and asking to get children of your own (even though he knows now might not be the best time for it)

All in all, he's a simp so

Really, no way you're hiding it

I think one of the kids would slip up and let him know that everyone knows.

Even Estheath knows, and you haven't even seen him in months.

Oruggio is also done

Like, he's happy

But he's so tired and Quiffrey's antics don't help

Sometimes when they watch you with the kids Quiffrey'll lean into his hand and sigh dreamily

That, without fail, makes Oruggio stand up and lock himself into his room

He's absolutely sick of the simping 😂

It is going to be a fun experience though, mostly because there is no way noone knows.

Moving on to the overall stuff

Agethe respects you so much, it's insane

Sometimes she comes to you for help, because she just cannot deal with Quiffrey at the moment.

It's similar with Riche

The other two just go to whoever is closest

Quiffrey is in the same room?

Bombarded with questions

You're walking past them?

Now you have to stay to explain the entire history of witchcraft in excruciating detail

Oruggio left his room once?

He isn't going back for 2 hours.

You and Oruggio sometimes sit down to watch Quiffrey teach the kids something new, giggling to yourselves or making fun of him

Other times you go on walks together or he bounces ideas for new inventions off of you

He values your opinion a lot

And whenever you tell him of problems you have, he will immediately start thinking about how he could fix them with a new invention

Such a sweetheart

(Also, you don't get that from me, but this man loves hugs and cuddles, though they are a bit more intimate for him meaning only with his few friends or his s.o. and definitely not in public)

You are like the fairy godparent of the Atelier

Being a parental figure for the kids

Assisting in the house

Grounding Quiffrey

And making sure Oruggio doesn't loose his mind

And for that they all shower you in love, each in their own way:

For Agethe and Riche it's Acts of Service. They help you a lot around the house

The other two have Words of Affirmation and Physical Touch (I mean, we're not surprised with Tetia, are we? Please praise her back)

Oruggio's is Quality time. Sitting in silence, nonsensical conversations, serious conversations, philosophy, you name it

And Quiffrey's is essentially everything? But I guess mostly Physical Touch. He tries so bad to be sneaky, but he has his days were he's clinging unto you for the majority of the day

When I say everyone knows, I mean it.

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quiffery with a shy s/o headcanons please? also i like your writing!

I can't believe I haven't done that yet! Thank you for the request anon (and the compliment, that's so sweet of you 💕).

Also: I have more Quiffrey requests coming up, but they are whole fics so they might still take a week or so.

Quiffrey x shy!gn!reader

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Warnings: small mention of killing? But nothing serious, don't worry!!! (she said, about murder 😅) Also, slight spoiler warning for chapter 40

Okay so in one of the Quiffrey discussions with some of my anons we said that he is quite protective of his loved ones

Like ready to both die or ruthlessly kill for them

(Or erase their-)

Now his sweet, sweet s.o.

He is touchy already, but they are literally tucked underneath his arm 24/7

If he could hide them in his robe whilst cuddling them close no matter what he's doing...

You know, he would.

(He just wants to keep their adorable face to himself! 🥺)

(Is that too much to ask? 🥺)

(Just hide them from the rest of the world 🥺)

(Nothing more 🥺)

(🥺)

Anyways,

He loooves flustering them

Like, make them blush, hiding their face, looking away

It makes him so giddy

He loves them to death

He finds them absolutely adorable, like, nearly clumsy kitten adorable

He might actually treat them like one as well

He loves smushing their cheeks together and rub their nose with his'

Watching their face heat up and their eyes flutter close, flustered, with a huge smile on his lips

His own heart pounding fast

But don't get him wrong

If they can handle themselves, and actually want to every once in a while

But i mean...if they let him, he'll just spoil them rotten and carry them everywhere they want

He'll let them and just stand a bit off, cheering them on as they stand their ground or do their thing

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

He is also ridiculously fond of his s.o.

Whenever they are really soft with him

A moment alone, in bed or watching the stars

Them tracing his face softly

Staring into his eyes and talking to him in that soft voice of theirs

Whispering how they love him, and despite their shyness, despite the fact that they can never really hold his gaze

They don't look away

And it makes his heart swell with love and his eyes shimmer with tears

He might actually cry, moving closer to embrace them tightly

(Also, whenever they get really shy or anxious in literally any situation, he will let them hide their face in his chest and hug them closer, shielding them from prying eyes with his robe)

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Hello! I hope you're having a great day :) Can I request a confession headcanon with Quiffery? Maybe they kiss too lol

Thank you, and I hope you have a great day as well 💕

Quiffrey x gn!reader

Note: You didn't specify who confessed, so I just did both, I hope you enjoy ☺

I reread some parts yesterday to make sure my current characterisation of Quiffrey is alright. While I do think he can be over the top with his s/o, and is incredibly clingy, I think he does feel a more quiet sort of love, if that makes sense.

When Quiffrey confesses

I don't think he trusts easily, tbh

I think he would fall for someone that, for whatever reason, puts him in (positive) awe

Unless you were friends before, I think that's where the quiet sort of love would hit completely, with barely, if any, over the top acts

He'd be so gentle and kind, always talking to you in a soft voice

He'd be very private about it too

(Part of that being protectiveness, he doesn't want anyone from his past, no matter if they are "good" or Brimhat witches, to bother you)

(Oruggio and a few others being an exception)

If you were friends already, he'd probably already be hugging you 24/7.

He's grown impossibly more clingy now though

But somehow he treats you with even more softness than he did before?

I say that because I don't think there is much difference between how he treats any of his loved ones (whether they are e.g. Oruggio or his s/o)

But he can still be a bit of a menace in this case.

However, now there is a less masked fondness underneath all his teasing

Either way, I think a confession would also happen in privacy

You'd be standing in front of each other, not talking

Then he leans forward to capture your lips softly

Overall, very romantic, 10/10 confession in my opinion

When you confess

Honestly, I think it's kind of similar

I feel like it's just a matter of who (really) acts on their feelings first

But it 100% would catch him by surprise if you were to kiss him first

Even if he already knew you returned his feelings

Pink would dust his cheeks, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape

He'd look so cute

Honestly, just because of that you should confess first ❤

I feel like I often write him as being a bit... weird (affectionate). And to a certain extent I think that is true. But I feel like a lot of it is more of a mask he puts on. I think moments like in the end of my Silverleaf story, that's closer to his true self showing around his significant other? He feels safer expressing his emotions, and himself. Not that he isn't actually teasing. He is. But, yeah... He is very multifaceted, I guess is what I'm trying to say 😅

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AAAA-Can't get over ur Qifrey fics !! I'd love to see Qifrey w a flirty s/o <3

Thank you ☺

A complete 180 to our shy!s/o. I love it! (I honestly wish I was flirty now, but I'm too shy 😫)

Even though he loves flustering his s/o, he isn't exactly immune to their flirting either

While it's probably easier to fluster, say, Ysheath (literally just kiss his cheek and he'll blush so hard)

Especially if you're flirty, you won't have many problems flustering Quiffrey either

He looooves flirting with you!!!

Like, you two are having a conversation

And it's just you flirting with each other

He'll be flirty and charming as always, and the way he talks so smoothly would make you think he's unaffected

If it weren't for his massive blush.

If it's flirty banter, it'll cover his cheeks and nose in a rosy hue

If you shower him with compliments and flirtations he'll first start to stutter out his flirty replies and then give up after a while and just listen to you

Mouth slightly open and staring at you

(He's a simp)

His blush will spread over his entire face, it's so adorable.

End it with a soft kiss to his nose or his cheeks or the top of his head

Just something really sweet

He'll die

You've killed him

(I wanna see him blush so bad now)

(Also, you'll win every flirty banter. Again. Simp. He stands no chance.)

Literally, catch him off guard as well, and just give out a flirty remark, then go on with your day

He'll freeze and stare at you with his mouth slightly open, blushing.

His heart will be pounding really fast as well

As much as he likes to get you flustered, he probably likes you flustering him just as much

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Petnames

Quiffrey x gn!reader

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Love

This one he uses very intimately. When you two are in a more serious context, when he's overcome by love for you and simply longs to be held. He's in a very calm mood in this case, no jokes, no teasing, just you and him together and in love.

Snowflake/Flower

This one he uses the most. He can use it when the context is both intimate and teasing; when you are outside, whether he yells it dramatically for everyone to hear, or saying it after he pressed a soft kiss to your temple, or literally anywhere else. It's like love, but it doesn't make him as emotionally vulnerable. Also, whether he calls you ❄ or 🌼 depends on the season.

Sweetness

This one is mostly teasing. He is showering your face in kisses, whispering the name over and over again, looking at your laugh, a fond smile on his lips, watching you in awe. Or he wants something from you. Usually food or cuddles.

Sugar Lips

This one he uses when he wants kisses, or is currently kissing you. He might also use it as a synonym for calling you something like sexy. Also used to tease. (He genuinly lives to tease you)

(Brushbug: he coos it at you whenever he's feeling really annoying.)

Now which one's would you use?

Love

This one is simply self indulgent. It's what I would use so that's what I'll use in my works...But really, I think you should substitute it with your default pet name

Magic

I thought of this and think it would make him blush so much and make his heart pound fast. You don't use it often, only in those intimate moments, when he's emotionally vulnerable, or there is a sort of serene energy in the air

Honorary Mention: your variations to answer his teasing

Idiot

Dummy

Quiffrey!

QUIFFREY!

*ignoring* (which honestly just makes it worse. He'll just drape himself over you)

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I'm in love with your wha work :,) can u request qifrey headcanons with a reader who also lives in the atelier? perhaps they're not a teacher but they help around and the students love them ( and may or may not also be in a not so secret relationship with him? )

I'm glad you like them. I only wish there were more WHA works on here. 😭 Also: I just wrote a list of petnames for and from Quiffrey just because, if anyone's interested. - El 🌺

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Quiffrey x gn!reader

Notes: I honestly believe he is far too clingy for the relationship to be truly secret. So "not so secret relationship" is quite fitting, because everyone already knows.

Notes 2: Names are different depending on languages or websites. So. Yeah. I hope you don't get confused. Also. I have half a mind to say Agathe instead of Agethe. 😫

Edit: because I can't read: here's the headcanon

Warnings: none

Wordcount: 846

The morning brought spring to the doorstep of Quiffrey´s Atelier, hidden somewhere in an untouched land of grass. Your eyes slowly fluttered open and you stretched in an attempt to waken your sleepy muscles. A weight laid on your chest and arms were wrapped around you as if scared to let go. You looked fondly at the man snuggled up against you and lifted your hand to play with his hair. A smile found its way to your lips as you felt him press further against you and hum a groan. Then he slowly rose his head to meet your fond smile with sunshine on his lips.

“G´morning, Flower,” he murmured, only to nuzzle into your neck, making you laugh from the sensation.

“I need to stand up and prepare breakfast,” you said, but he gripped you even tighter at that.

“Nooo,” he whined, face still hidden in your neck.

“But I've heard Agethe and Coco already outside practicing,” you felt him smile at his students´ studiousness “- and it's only a matter of time for the other two to wake up as well. Furthermore-“ you sat up, guiding his head into your lap “- I don't want Agethe and Coco to practice without having eaten anything first.”

He sighed, moving his hand to softly run it over your cheek.

“Not even a minute, Sweetness?”

You shook your head and tried to peel him off of you, however, that only resulted in him holding you closer to make sure you couldn´t flee his affection. A knock made you jump.

“Professor Quiffrey? Prof—" the rest came out muffled.

“Professor. I have a question concerning one of my spells,” finished Agethe for Coco. Quiffrey was up and ready in a matter of seconds, making you roll your eyes at him.

“Oh, now it's possible,” you murmured, and he flashed you a teasing smile, then leaving you alone in the room. Now alone, you took a moment to stare up at the ceiling, listening to the sounds around. The chirping of birds, the tap tap tap of little paws on the earth, the laughter downstairs. At last, you left the bed as well.

“Morning Professor (Y/N)!” Tetia yelled and ran down the stairs to give you a hug. “Can I help you with something?” she panted, a huge smile on her face.

“I was only going to make breakfast. But Agethe and Coco are already in the living room, studying with Professor Quiffrey.”

“Okay!” And with that she was off.

You followed her slowly, coming to a halt behind Coco, hunched over a dozen different spells - some unfinished, some with mistakes concerning only detail. After her next failed attempt, you took her hand to halt her movements and helped her draw the spell, moving her hand to drag the wand carefully over the paper.

“You should practice them slowly. That way your hands will memorise the movements for faster attempts later on. If you only try them fast, without truly conscious movements, you will learn the mistakes, instead of the to the tiniest detail correct stroke.”

You finished the spell and a lily made of water grew from the paper. Coco´s eyes sparkled, and she immediately went back to recreate the spell, her hands now moving with patience, letting her focus and concentration take charge, instead of pure instinct. Pure instinct would come later. You felt a gaze on you and your eyes met Quiffrey’s, looking at you with fondness.

“Good morning, Quiffrey.”

“Good morning, (Y/N).”

Agethe rolled her eyes without looking up from her now perfected spell. You briefly wondered, if she knew, but the growling of a stomach distracted you from the thought and made you turn around.

“Riche is hungry,” the girl mumbled.

“I'm on it,” you answered, making your way to the kitchen. Quiffrey´s eyes followed your retreating form, and he was smiling to himself.

“You're not even trying to hide it now,” Agethe said, making Quiffrey look at her in badly performed shock.

“Whatever do you mean?”

“No one even talks like that,” she pointed out.

“She´s right Professor, the way you look at them, you might as well-“ at that Tetia opened her arms dramatically “- declare your love loudly, for everyone to hear.”

“Riche agrees."

“Riche, you too?” he gasped. Then he sighed, a genuine smile now gracing his lips. “Is it really that obvious?”

For a second one could only hear the clanking of plates and pots in the kitchen. After a few seconds, Agethe spoke again:

“It's disgusting, really,” her eyes never leaving the page. At that, Quiffrey started laughing. Your head popped out of the door to look at him questioningly. He only shook his head and crossed the room to plant a loving kiss on your lips, now parted in surprise. And, hidden by the squeals drowning out Agethe´s groans (though there was a fond gleam in her eyes), he whispered:

“I love you.”

And you could see it in his eyes as well. There was nothing but pure and unadulterated love for you in them.

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oh gosh yes! I totally agree with qifrey being scary like that. it's crazy to me really, I think he needs some help </3 we can fix him haha jk unless! but for real I think his unraveling via small hints that are quickly disregarded is paced so well in the story-- so well, in fact, that the *spoilers* memory erasing was so horrifying. he does such a good job of hiding his emotions, and yet he is also a good person as well. a very conflicting character! thanks for answering, i loved your reading on quifrey!

Spoiler warning: Chapters 15, 16, 40, 47

It is. I remember reading the 4/5 first volumes and writing in my headcanons that he's slightly manipulative. And when the thing with Orugio then happened...I was so shocked though, not gonna lie. Honestly, my favourite panels are probably when he looks serious (maybe when he was still injured from trying out that ink

or in the latest chapters, the whispers of the other people, judging him,) but when one of the girls starts talking to him, nothing of that darkness remains.

I also think that this happiness directed at the children isn't really faked. He does care for them a lot. And whenever he is excited for them, I think he really is. However, I do think that in these cuts, when he goes from serious to happy, it's more of this "adult protecting children from the darker parts of the world".

The only time, where his excitement might be slightly faked, was in this panel, because he isn't stupid:

He realises that Tartar might be suspicious. I mean such a blinding light isn't exactly easy to cover up (though he somehow managed to talk himself out of that one). I do think he gets excited whenever children ask him things, wanting to be a good teacher to whoever needs one. But! Again, he knows what's happening. By showing his excitement, most certainly exagerating it here, he makes himself look like some lovable doofus, who you think could never hurt a fly.

Again, I could talk for ages about this. Thank you for sending me your opinions, because I love talking about this. 😊