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tea-kettlezz · 22 days
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Wild has VERY different vibes from Beast and Witch imo
When stemming from Beast, Wild comes off as someone desperately trying to go against their own desire to hurt someone they care about. She has been hurt and hurt you more in response. Her last ditch effort to fix the pain she's caused and heal the pain she's experienced becomes codependent and shaky. A relationship built off faint memories of what you and she once were
I think saving Wounded Wild is the only satisfying result with Beast for me bc of this. The consumption from Beast feels much more forced than dying with Witch, so Beast version of The Wild as a result also feels more forced. It doesn't feel like something that results from trying to fix a mutual toxicity, but rather someone trying to fix their own mistakes but stripping themselves and someone else of their individuality in the process.
When splitting apart but freeing her, you show her she can still make things right, and you can both still be your own individuals. You can both still heal as two separate people
But Wild from Witch feels like trying to fix a toxic relationship that's rapidly falling apart due to pent-up resentment and distrust. You've hurt her. And she's hurt you. And you can either put that hatred aside try to relive the times where things were better, even if just to grasp at one small victory. Or you can cut things off and end the toxicity without the risk of making things worse, and losing yourselves
Witch version of Wild feels like something the both of you are responsible for. Something you both caused to happen. A feeble attempt at solidarity from both that will fall apart the second one of you remember the pain you've caused each other.
I also think that it being more from mutual hatred and pain, I can fuck with Networked Wild when stemming from Witch. Still prefer saving Wounded overall though
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13thdoctorposts · 5 months
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Sometimes it’s important to know when to let a show go. 
When 13 regenerated into 14 and had her clothes burnt off like a witch on a stake, sending a horrible message about women and gender RTD came out and said he did it to protect David from right wing media. Then the fans defended David coming back and that RTD would address why he had that face and why the clothes also regenerated, although I was upset with 13s regeneration I thought ok I’ll wait and see how this get handles. Because even though I don’t like the real world messaging maybe the in world messaging will be enough to make it ok.
But then what happens? We get a trans story for the very first story with very positive messaging for trans issues which is great but undermined by the fact RTD wanted to protect David from gender critiques by the right wing but didn’t seem to want to protect Yasmin Finney. So first David can’t wear Jodies costume for protection but then RTD has Yasmin live through being deadnamed in the show which she herself has said made her uncomfortable and then also gave her character the line of telling the Doctor to not assume pronouns… which any of the characters could have done but RTD chose Rose and then what happen? What always happens with the right wing, the pronoun line and the male presenting line are the ones that the right wing all go on about in every video, in every article… they deadname the character and then misgender and say horrible things about Yasmin… so RTD protects the 50+ year old white man who’s worn way more feminine things then 13 outfit in his career the media could use if they wanted to go after him but don’t protect the 20 year old Trans Woman? How people aren’t talking about how fucked up that is I don’t know.
Then we get no reason why the Doctor has that face and why the clothes regenerated on them. Then in their own regeneration… they don’t! They bi-regenerates and this time Ncuti does get the Doctor clothes, well half of them… why didn’t 15 regenerate with their own clothes? No instead we have the new Doctor walking around with no pants on… and why is it that 15 has to go pantless and not David? are we protecting David again? Perfectly fine to have a bunch of pics of 15 in his tighty whities and no pants but again David could not be seen in 13s full gender neutral outfit. 
Then to top all this off theres no mention in the loves lost of Yaz… even though the Doctor chose to drop her off in a park 3 days ago after telling her if they could Date anyone it would be Yaz… is that not love lost? Was saying good bye to Yaz not an emotional trigger? Now people are saying thats because only the dead were brought up… Rose is not dead unlike Yaz Rose is not only alive in another Dimension but also got herself a Doctor… Yaz currently is mourning the Doctor while they cant even seem to remember she existed despite dropping her off 3 days a go… so they weren’t all dead… however Rose was over 1000 years ago and Yaz 3 days ago… what hurts more the lost of someone you loved but who is still alive from 50 years ago or the one you lost last week? What makes logical sense is the love you lost most recently hurts the most… and people dont need to die for you to hurt losing them from your life if you love them.
Now we have 2 Doctors and people are already saying they can’t wait for David Tennant episodes, so if you think the 10th Doctor overshadowed the other Doctors when he was no longer the Doctor how overshadowed do you think the first main Doctor of colour is going to be when lots of peoples favourite white Doctor ever is also a legitimate Doctor in universe existing at the exact same time with a TARDIS? Ncuti doesn’t event get to be the only Doctor during his tenure he has to share it with David.  
The lastly no mentions of Yaz at all… seems shes completely forgotten and at the very end the Doctor says they are finally with their family the happiest he’s ever been… what a diss of every TARDIS team ever that the Doctor has found family with… your last crew you literally called your ‘Fam’, the Ponds you actually married into… Susan was your flesh and blood… but no this family you haven’t seen in 1000 years, of which only one of who was part of your TARDIS team are the ones you finally found family with and make you the happiest you’ve ever be? Literally at the exact same time the Doctor is sitting at that table saying all of that, Yaz is mourning the Doctor and not wanting to have left the TARDIS, but she doesn’t get a mention because for some reason if it’s a wlw relationship it means nothing and can be ignored completely. 
Honestly by the end the Doctor just seems like a complete prick, and not in a 13 I’m dealing with internal trauma and I accidentally snapped way but just in a I’m a shit person way. Talk about compromised morals, people wouldn’t shut up about it with 13 but the Doctor just left a young woman to mourn them while being the “happiest they have ever been” grabbing themselves a new family and pretending Yaz doesn’t exist. Talk about shit morals. People say Chibs didn’t know anything from 12s era, which wasn’t true it directly affected the way 13 kept the fam at arms length but after watching this clearly RTD didn’t even know what happened in the episode 14 regenerated from 13 in and the previous episode Legend of the Sea Devils, because surely if you did, you wouldn’t not mention Yaz at all and give a reason why the Doctor wouldn’t go see her while she’s mourning them and just grabbing a new family and claiming to be the happiest you’ve ever been in the 2000 years of life you remember. Because that would make the character look like a prick, not a hero, which is exactly what happened. If RTD is the amazing writer people claim, he could have come up with a Yaz mention and a reason why the Doctor wasn’t going to see her.
I know not everyone was happy with the wlw representation with Thasmin but you know what’s way worse? Not even mentioning it or even acknowledging Yaz’s existence.
And to top it off I am so very very over the double standard of the fandom… this episode, had plot holes, had important things that weren’t explained… like why that face and why did the clothes regenerate… things that weren’t explained that weren’t so important like where did the sonic screw driver come from, why can it do all the things it now does… it had racism from both the Toymaker and Donna… what on earth was that line about ‘do you come in every colour’, was paced poorly, it clearly should have been longer and decided to mess with lore by creating bi-rengeration out of thin air and not explaining how it would effect things going forward or why it even happen, like a true WTF… if Chibs had done even one of these things, or wrote this episode the exact same way the fandom would be coming for him instead they are praising the genius of RTD not caring about any of those things, all the sins they claimed Chibs did and some of them on a bigger scale in this episode but the treatment of RTD is the polar opposite. 
It’s unbelievably hypocritical, and makes the fandom look even worse for being so hard on the first female Doctor because none of this was acceptable for her but its not only fine but great with a male Doctor.
So I think it’s time for me to let this show go, and know it’s time to bow out. Because unlike the people who have been horrible about 13 for the last 6 years I understand sometimes you have to step away from something you love when its no longer for you and leave it for other people to love.
Im out with 13.
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imaginefan · 2 months
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My Baby
Chris Halliwell X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 776
Requested: Anon
Request: Reader and Chris are having their first kid, Piper is concerned cause she doesn't want them to go through the pain that her and Leo had to go through with forbidden love witch/angel thing and she tells Chris to break it off with reader but he won't. Leo on the other hand doesn't agree cause they broke the rules and in the end still got to keep their kids. Reader and Chris dont give up. (Not sure where else to go with this idea). Thank you in advance. One shot
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You and Chris had found out that you were expecting your first child, the first people that you decided to tell were your parents, yours seemed happy enough, they were excited to have a grandchild but you didn’t sense the same excitement from Piper (Leo seemed quite happy).
You were standing in the kitchen, your parents were all talking while you pulled Chris to the side “your mum doesn’t seem very happy.” You said softly. “What do you mean, she said that she’s happy for us.” Chris answered. “She doesn’t look happy.” You said “your mum has never been good at hiding how she feels.” “It’ll be fine.” Chris answered.
Chris knew that he needed to talk to his mum to see what it was that was bothering her, he just really didn’t want you to worry about it, he was taking his parents home when he decided to talk about the issue before the baby got her, he wanted everyone to be able to enjoy it the same way that he remembered his mum and her sisters did with him and his brother. “Mum, what's going on?” Chris asked. “Hmm?” She asked. “You’ve been real quiet since we said that we were having a baby, is there something you wanted to say? Is there something wrong?” Chris asked. “There’s nothing wrong.” Piper answered. “Don’t lie to me mum, we have to sort this out, we're going to have this baby, it’s not going away so we have to talk about it.” Chris explained. “Do you know how dangerous this is, you know what me and your father went through after we had you and Wyatt.” Piper explained. “It might be easier for all of you if you were to leave now before they tear you apart.” “We don’t know that’s going to happen this time, there’s a lot that is different.” Chris argued. “He’s right Piper, for one he wasn’t assigned to her as her protector, he’s also only half whitelighter, there could be a lot that changes.” Leo explained. “You can’t ask him to do what you wouldn’t.” Piper looked between the two of them. “I just don’t want either of you to get hurt.” She explained. “Mum I know that you're worried but I can’t just leave (Y/N) not now, I love her and the baby too much for that.” Chris answered honestly. “Alright.” Piper finally nodded “just be careful both of you.”
Chris got back to your shared apartment in record time after the conversation that he had with his parents he found himself missing you, even the thought of leaving you an explanation or not induced the feeling. Chris walked into the living room and saw you sitting on the sofa, legs curled up and a blanket wrapped around you, the remains of a snack that you had just been eating left on the table. Chris walked over flopping down on the sofa and resting his head on your thighs. “Are you okay?” You asked gently, running your hands through his hair as he looked at you. “Yeah, everything is fine.” He answered. “And your parents are okay?” You asked, he knew that you were going to ask but he didn’t want to upset you by telling you what they had talked about, on the other hand keeping it a secret was only going to make it worse if you ever did find out, which was definitely possible and as much as he wanted to make the decision himself this was something you should have a say in as well. “Mum is worried that we’re going to go through the same thing as her and Dad, with the Elders.” Chris answered and you nodded. “It’s possible, I’ve thought about it myself.” You answered. “You have?” He asked. “Yeah and I decided that no matter what I’d fight just as hard as your mother did to get back to you.” You answered with a shrugged “didn’t think there was much more to discuss then that.” “You're not afraid?” He asked. “Of course I am but that doesn’t mean that I’m going to turn away from you.” You answered. “I love you.” Chris leaned up to meet you in a kiss, soft, slow as he did his best to show you the truth in his words. “I promise that I will fight just as hard for you.” “I love you too Chris.” You smiled, shuffling to get more comfortable, eventually Chris moved you both so that he had you laying on his chest so that you could watch your show more comfortably, where you both stayed for the rest of the night.
Requests and general question!
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murkystarlight · 3 days
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DREAMZzz S2 spoilers pt.2
Okay- I lost all progress once. But this time it'll be fine. Right? Anyways... I lost my energy so I'm going to make it a bit more shorter and brief....
Starting off with the sirens. Can we appreciate that glossy tail?? We need them as figurines ASAP.
Izzie and Cooper suffering
I like the sticky hand Mateo makes. Probably the best one he made during his... *I miss z-blob phase*
And- have I mentioned the opening song before?? Cause it's really nice
RIP Sandman... where did he go??😭
I personally loved all the ✨family drama✨ in this season (also, poor Izzie that keeps thinking she forgot stuff she doesn't actually know. Must be really confusing)
And do they not know that their parents got divorced? I mean... they gotta be divorced, right?
(Did anyone hear Mr. Oz grumbling while he took out the dreamy-screamy?)
Cooper, not having any knowledge on tech giving an idea for using a Lumi-Caster, that's used for making light, while they're in broad daylight? Sad. But adorable
Why do they have headphones in the library? For kids who have trouble with the noise?
Zoey winking? And mentioning Way of the departed?? Then she punches a siren in the face???
(Logan needs more appreciation)
Dallas is doing a great job knitting
Throws headphones, lands on their heads perfectly
"Woah-"
Also, they almost get eaten. EATEN. By the sirens!? We need angst art on this👍
"Remember, DO IT QUIETLY" (he's Dumbledore) ((what color can I give mr oz? This is the only one left so))
Mrs. Castillo is the best
Cooper stressing out from not being able to turn on a computer- he's losing brain cells, oh god... and he got a temper like have you seen Mateo and Zoey's face? Shocked
(Oh~ then we must go north!)
Why are their colors the same? In the last season when they went through the rift the colors were like... faded and... dreamy
Or preferably. Like Zoey
"The fantasy realm? Sirens dont belong here!" (That's a bit mean- be like Cooper->) "well, they have to be somewhere, don't they?"
Why did Mateo tell Logan to play his song before they left the rift?? Or- at least when they're a little bit closer to the rift?
"I hope they don't eat anyone though"
Cooper was badass with that frying pan.
We got a new
Rapunzel
He looks so happy when he tagged the ravennn (the wacky-tracky looks like it resembles a bird. Don't you think? Or... is it just me..?)
aughhhh my heart
José and Jasmin look so happy togethr
(He also seems really down, he says so himself that "if I do one thing right today, please be this" he needs help y'alll)
Episode 4
And Mateo got over his mom a teenie weenie bit "we're all just figuring it out, right?"
(Sounds a bit...🏳️‍🌈) just saying! Don't take any of what I'm saying seriously
Logan's song. Let's see the good parts I found-
Mateo singing along and dancing(and being mad about it- btw, the z-blob drawing right in front of Mateo when he wakes up has got to be one of the cutest drawings yet). Zoey, Cooper, Mr. Oz and Albert dancing
Now-
Why can't they be supporting? I mean... okay.. maybe it's a bit weird (and I thought it was a bit weird too- especially when the other guy suddenly got so popular just as fast as Logan) but he's your friend?? Is it that surprising that Logan have fans? ....yeah.. okay, maybe?
(Also, Logan can do splits??)
Uh- I just noticed, Izzie has pickles on her lunch plate. Like- a full sized pickle! That's pretty much all she has on her plate
✨Sparkles✨
But Zoey. That was kinda mean- you... you were more than harsh
They really tried to make us belive that Jasmin is a witch or smth- but! I know my cliches. And at this situation? She's definitely just a normal person(and I was right)
Does Logan's beast crafting only work with his anger? I remember seeing a cool artwork with Logan using it with other emotions. Maybe later if he develops his powers?? Or.. something similar?
Why does some people only think of dancing and some people can keep thinking 'what the- why can't I stop??' And all that(like Zoey still complained)
Rupert Finneas Shufflebottom Oswald
How did Mateo and Izzie get up in a tree??
Cooper looks so darn cute!! Look at his smile! So precious
He looks... genuinely happy. Like... has he really been losing brain cells?
When Logan has his head down, the mouth animations looked really cool(also, I love the captions. Logan's official name as the blue gremlin is Lo-lo)
Zian and the frog cab is also dancing! Cute
"A lizard person from planet Sikoria!"
"And- why are we sitting on mrs. Castillo's food truck?"
"I don't want dad to hurt like I'm hurting right now.." such- a good kid
Is it just me or did Cooper really, actually get more laid-back than before??
Oh- so Logan is the tech guy now?
Logan looks so sad-
Well Zoey. You tried. It wasn't a bad apology, but.... not the best.
And Logan with a new instrument??
Episode 5
We need info! Why is the Never witch so mad?!!
But seriously- her incantations are just... really nice
Really sad that Izzie can't remember Phil...
Hate Royce
Cooper being...
Rebellious
Phil being the best wingman ever-
(The hug.... Phil- oh god)
"Coop, did you mess with this thing?"
"No, why?"
"Just wondering if you broke it"
"Wow."
The raven was being happy and cute making it's nest... aww
I like how Izzie keeps repeating what she did the first time(like trying to fly)
"Oh! Try asking it to lead us to the witch!"
"[Laughs].... oh, you're serious"
Oh right! The Grimm spawn disguise! We have a new costume now~
Logan's moms being bird ladies and everyone staring at Logan like he's gone mad
Izzie still doing the Naruto run
"We're close"
"Uh- close to what?"
"Her"
Yup. He's losing brain cells...
And that one scene when they retrieve their memories?(kinda). Oh..... boy
Cooper you poor thing! Nooooooo
I was very happy when I heard the sound of glass shattering. And.. why was it so sad?? They do not have the right to make it seem so sad
But like- even though this is great. Love the angst and all...(he barely got to be sad about it? He barely showed it) I hope Cooper gets his tech powers back. He can be a chef, and a tech guy. Like that show on Netflix! Baking impossible? I think it was? Making functioning cakes. But maybe the whole "tech guy" thing was like... a fence for him? He only thinks of things in that way. Maybe that's why he was the most closed(least creative) person at first. But now he's out of that boundary. And he does look like he's being more care-free and seems more brighter? (...in case you haven't noticed yet. He's my favorite character. He's going to take up about... half of the space in my rambling;;)
Zoey's past!
That was dark. Like... really cool though
I love how Izzie gets her memories back!
The armor coming together? Coool
Inspector Strick actually helping them??
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faorism · 2 years
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BILLOWS BEAT OFF WHISPERED WINGS: A DAEMON AU: i will be posting more of this series here and on ao3! i might change the title, who knows
hardison is an eastern red bat named t'pris (they thought it was spelled teepris until they watched star trek and were like AH designated trekkie by birth name). settled age sixteen. he is a witch that traveled dimensions when he was young, triggered by when he felt particularly lonely. then he got to nanas and he was :(( so he had the look in his eye and Nana was like OH NO YOU DONT and turns out she is a witch too. he does age at a human rate, unlike nana. 
parker's is a raccoon named jack, settled age nine. he had taken to rabbits and hares when she was very small, because they loved bunny. she was convinced he would be a jackalope (hence, why she think she gave him the name jack, but they cant remember if that was his given name in the first place). settled when her foster father took Bunny and jack needed lil clever thief hands to steal bunny back. they are stretched but not separated, so that jack can help out with thievery.
eliot has a cecropia moth, which is the biggest n.american moth. her name is hazel (although eventually hazel will use they/them, but im not sure when that will start). settled age fifteen. hazel and eliot are severed by age twenty-four, as is typical with elite soldiers and contractors and such. they do not have a good relationship, because age twenty-eightish, eliot abandoned left hazel with toby because eliot knew he was getting into some bad shit and didn't want her hurt.
MORE HEADCANONS ABOUT THE OT3 (but mostly hazel since the series would be mostly in her pov) IN THIS VERSE BELOW
when hazel realized eliot wasn't coming back for her, she begged toby to bring her to aimee. (partly because his daemon and her didn't mesh, partly because hazel missed aimee, and partly because she didn't want eliot to ever find her if he decided to drag his ass back.) 
when the crew does the job for the martins, aimee and her horse daemon hickory tell hazel she has to go back to eliot because (1) he's changed, give him a chance but mostly (2) aimee has to move on. hazel is Not Happy, especially when she learns eliot carries around a prosthetic dormant cicada in a bug case claiming thats his daemon.
hazel ignores eliot but does go to his apartment to grouse, and when they make it to boston she strictly hangs out at nates. 
since shes always there, hazel gives comfort to parker when parker comes crying after the psychic job, landing on her knee. parker is like. oh. i can feel how fuzzy your body is, i really like that, you probably feel... and hazel tells parker she can pet her. parker gets a couple strokes in before starting to cry, the last time she touched another person's daemon being her little brother's. 
hazel quickly falls into trust/in love with parker, who kinda just is like. okay so i guess hazel is mine now. everyone is like UM THATS NOT HOW THIS WORKS. but hazel, parker, and even eliot are like. hazel is her own daemon and can do what she wants independent of eliot (they are so stupid omg). hazel starts to go out on jobs grifting as parkers daemon, staying in her hair like an elegant headpiece while jack goes and does thievery.
later, hazel tries to get cozy with hardison but alec is like ABSOLUTELY NOT, STOP FLIRTING WITH ME, I AM NOT TOUCHING YOU. and then parker is like, duh, go ahead? we are dating and even though jack isnt ready, hazel is and she is independent. but alec is like, okay that's nice but also eliot is involved in this IM SORRY HAZEL, HE IS. so consent is not obtained. 
eliot eventually catches him and is like. hazel came to talk with me, saying you wanted "both coparent's" permission. just.... you have it. and alec is like. .......... internally: goddddddddsd I wanna kiss him so badddddd
when Alec is buried, poor t'pris was left behind, clinging to nate's coywolfs fur. She won't let go, so she ends up in the car with nate and eliot. they go in one direction and she starts freaking out, yelling that it's the wrong direction, they are gonna break them apart. they turn around immediately but t'pris is inconsolable. the coywolf and hazel both are like, come back here now eliot, she needs human warmth. eliot refuses to touch her, so he scoops her into his beanie and cradles her to his chest. 
after the ordeal, t'pris absolutely wants to be cuddled by eliot all the time as her and alec are dealing with The Trauma, so eliot gets one of those phone cases that goes on a belt or lanyard, and carries her that way. eliot has no right to laugh at the sling alec uses for jack once he warms up to being held.
the three of them freak leverage international newbies the fuck out who are like.... dear god if we join is there just daemon socialist anarchy???! and the answer is no but also technically kinda yes? everyone thinks hazel is parker's, t'pris is eliots, and jack is alecs.
it takes two years post s5 for the ot3 to get together despite them and their daemons being all over each other. they are awful and so very stupid.
t'pris likes to tease hazel about how eastern red moths' diet mainly consists of moths. hazel just pointedly flaps her wings and says GODDAMN. TRY. ME. t'pris does not try hazel.
eventually hazel and eliot make up, but it's probably telling of me that i am not sure how. eliot in the meantime is extremely deferential to her, and basically this verse is a love story between them two (aka, eliot and his soul) wherein (as @redgoldblue described) "eliot finds himself in his new family (as very explicitly pointed out in the two horse job) but he hasn’t FOUND himself yet it’s a process so his daemon… who also, separately, finds a home in the same family before ever coming back to eliot"
since the two fliers of the group have bodies about three inches long, jack loves using his weird lil hands to double fist his daemon partners' fuzzy lil bodies. 
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lunartearrose · 3 months
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Ockiss24 day 5 - darkness!
Characters: December (left), Violet (right)
World: my original project Dreamality :) (title is a work in progress i still dont know if i like it)
Writings under cut!
Once again, Violet and December met up for magic practice. It was a bit dark out, but neither of them minded it much. They stuck to the wide open field aways from the forest, and despite no moonlight, the stars seemed brighter than ever.
Violet was pleased to see him after her long day hunting - he was having a minimal pain day by the looks of the cane that sat beside him in the flowers.
Another thing she noted - his eyes were so shiny in the dark. She stared a ways away as he picked a poppy growing nearby, twisting it to and fro as he inspected how it looked, in his own little world of thought.
She could really watch for hours!
….but she should really make her presence known so she doesn't scare him!
So she walked forward casually, wings lighting her surroundings. “Hi December, I'm back! Are you ready for a new spell?”
December perked up at her voice. “Oh! Yes! Um- should I get up? Or?”
“Nah, you don't have to!” Violet replied, “this one's gonna be fun - I'll teach you to float!”
“Oooh, do you think I can do it?” December asks.
“I'm sure you can! It just needs some sort of focus from what I heard - something touching you that helps with the floating. Plenty of witches use their clothes as the object in question to charm. I was thinkin’ your cloak would make some fine floaties! And if not, we'll try it on your cane if you want. Or whichever one first!”
“Alright! Let's try my cloak first, then…” December replied.
Violet proceeded to show him the spell, using her scarf as the focus - he repeated it with his cloak to an amazingly quick success!
But… the cloak wasn't the best idea. The way it hung on its own wasn't comfortable. With the cane, it required him holding on, and it wasn't comfortable to use like a witch broom, besides not having the best arm strength and balance.
Eventually, the two workshopped and fine tuned until they figured out that the bandages he wore worked out perfectly!
Just like that, the two were floating upwards, Violet using her wings to stay afloat. Together, they marveled at the stars and from there, simply worked on how long December could concentrate on the spell.
And being up in the air gave the two plenty of time to chat about life. Violet’s been helping out the less fortunate between her hunting for a cure for River's entrapment, while December was recently accepted into a college for higher learnings of magic. Being able to find a cure amongst that extensive library would be a plus…
And of course, as the two remember what happened to River, a sad sort of silence fell between them.
And so, December grabbed her hands gently.
“I'd be really happy if you applied, too.” December said, smiling a little. “If we can't find a cure there, maybe… I dunno. It's somethin’ to do.”
“Yeah, maybe.” Violet said. “If they accept demons, I wouldn't mind trying school for real.”
“They'd make an exception for you, I'm sure! You're really sweet.” December replied.
And once again, his past conversation with River about Violet crossed his mind. She always classifies herself as a demon, yet she doesn't look or act like one. Her picking of souls isn't whatever is in front of her. She has no horns. Her wings are without proper form, just beautiful, melting stardust.
Maybe he could figure out that mystery, too, and tell River when he's free that his theory about the kid he loved as a daughter was right all along.
“Thanks, December.” Violet says, “show me how to apply when we get home, yeah?”
“Of course!”
At this, Violet starts to get excited thinking about it, swaying their intertwined hands between them in a little mock dance.
And then, another thought that had been nagging her recently crossed her mind.
“Hey, you know what's kinda weird?” Violet asked.
“Mhm?” December hummed in reply.
“I see it happen all the time around me. You know. But I never really do it myself.”
“Do what?”
“Kiss someone.”
At this, December blushed. “O-oh.”
“Right? I kinda don't get the hype. It's like. What does it really do?”
“I… well… it feels nice, i guess?”
“You guess?”
“I-i never really kissed anyone, either.”
Now. She wasn't sure why, but Violet figured she'd ask.
“Well. Do you wanna find out the big deal?” She asked.
December looked a bit nervous, but a bit excited, too. “Um! S-sure! A-are you sure you want to try it with me?!”
“Yup. We're best friends, so I don’t think there's anybody else I'd wanna try it with.” She replied.
“Well.” December replied, pulling her a bit closer as they floated, “Alright. I agree. L-let's try!”
And with that, Violet leaned in an kissed him.
December froze stiff. He forgot to do anything at all!
Including holding his concentration on that spell.
He quickly began to fall, slipping from her fingers a quick second before she quickly dove down and scooped him up. From there, she floated back down to the ground with him in her arms.
“My bad! I kind of forgot about the spell!! No smooches while concentrating!” Violet apologized, flushed from embarrassment.
December was blushing for different reasons. “I-it's ok! I forgot too.” After a pause, he said, “I don't think I kissed you right, either… c-could I try again?”
With that, she blushed even harder. “I! Um! Yeah, if you wanna…”
Truth be told, she understood why kisses were so fun, now.
Eventually, the two of them would come to realize that they didn't focus on any other spells that night.
At all.
Whoopsie!
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Draco x Hufflepuff she/her!reader
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I Always Come Back - Part One
"I dont want you to go!" You cried, clinging to your older brother's school robes as you stood by the train with your father.
Cedric chuckled and ruffled your hair. "You'll be fine (Y/N), I'll come back! You've got to keep Dad in check for me while Im gone, you're in charge now, okay?"
Your father laughed, patting the both of you on the back as you giggled and pulled away from your older brother, smiling up at him with teary eyes and rosy cheeks.
"Oh, and (Y/N), I forgot - take this! It should stop you worrying, you wont even notice Im gone!" Cedric grinned as he handed you a keychain, with a curious rectangular object attached to it.
Upon closer examination, you discovered that it was a small frame, with a picture of Cedric inside it, grinning just as he was as he stood by the train.
You sighed and rolled your eyes at him. "Cedric! A picture wont stop me worrying!"
Students began to board the Hogwarts train, and alarm flashed across Cedric's face as he tried to break free from your grasp.
"Promise you'll come back?" You asked him, holding the keychain in one of your hands.
"I always do." Cedric told you, smiling gently.
He then kissed your forehead, and hugged your father one last time, before boarding the train, to attend his first year at Hogwarts.
You smile down at your lap as you turn the keychain over in your hands, sitting on your bed in your Hufflepuff dormitory, now in your fourth year of Hogwarts. That year, you missed your brother terribly, and when he came home for Christmas, you bawled your eyes out and refused to let go of him for the entirety of his first day home. Shaking your head, you cant help but laugh at yourself, and you're quick to put the keychain back in your bedside cabinet just as Draco saunters into your dormitory, his signature cheeky grin plastered on his face.
You raise an eyebrow at him accusingly. "And what do you think you're doing in the girl’s Hufflepuff dorm, Slytherin Prince?"
Draco chuckles as he approaches you. "I seek audience with the Hufflepuff princess!"
You snort and stand to your feet. "Well, Im afraid you're in the wrong dorm, Cedric wont be back until he's finished studying."
Draco laughs and shakes his head at your joke. "I do wonder what your brother would say about you taunting him behind his back."
You roll your eyes. "What, are you gonna run and tell him, just so you can suck up to him and make him like you even more?"
Draco's jaw drops. "I do not suck up to him!"
You howl with laughter. "Oh, please! Before we even told Cedric about us, you were being weirdly nice to him all the time, he mentioned it to me almost everyday!"
Draco pouts. "Just because I didnt want him to try and break us apart."
You smile softly up at your boyfriend. "Trust me, Draco, if he'd even tried to split is up, I would've tied his spine in a knot, and he knows that, which is why he wont try to split us up, ever."
Draco laughs nervously. "You know, for a Hufflepuff who is lacking in height and appears to be the cutest and sweetest witch in existence, you arent half intimidating sometimes."
You wink at him. "Good to know I can scare you a little. Now, we'd better make it to the great hall, isnt it time for the champions of the tournament to be announced or something?"
Draco rolls his eyes teasingly at your uncertainty, and takes your hand in his. "Well remembered, (Y/N)."
You scowl at him playfully. "Im in my right mind to give you the wrong password to this common room so that you cant come in here and bother me, Malfoy."
When you reach the great hall, Draco lets go of your hand and dramatically pretends to cry as an invisible force pulls him backwards, away from you, and towards his friends, which you mirror back at him as you approach your group of friends, who all shake their heads and laugh at you. Casual conversation stirs across your table, and you cant help but glance over to Draco's group every so often, catching him doing the same to you, which causes you to both break out into cheesy grins.
"You two are too cute, it's honestly disgusting." Your friend, Hannah Abbott, sighs teasingly.
Another girl at your table, Susan Bones, nods and joins in with Hannah's teasing.
"Yeah, (Y/N), we've all agreed that you've really changed since you've got a man in your life." Susan, unlike Hannah, cant go along flawlessly with the joke, however, and bursts out laughing as soon as she gets her sentence out, making your whole table break out into fits of laughter.
As the, pretty obvious, champions are picked from the other competing schools, you and your friends roll your eyes and quietly continue your conversation. You dont have anything against the tournament itself, but the contestants do seem a little...predictable. No doubt Harry Potter, THE chosen one, will be chosen to compete for Hogwarts.
"Cedric Diggory!"
Your eyes widen, and your jaw drops so far you're sure it hits the floor as you jump to your feet, Draco appearing just as shocked as you on the other side of the room. Cedric stands, receiving cheers, and both you and Draco find yourselves clapping too, though the two of you are totally awestruck. Glancing over his shoulder, Cedric laughs at your expression, and you scowl at him.
"Ow! OW! JESUS FUCK (Y/N) LET GO!" Cedric protests as you drag him back to the Hufflepuff common room by his ear, bending his body down so that you can actually reach it.
The entire journey to the common room since the announcement has been silent on your part, the only sound being Cedric voicing his annoyance. Once inside the common room, you let go of Cedric, who immediately starts rubbing his ear.
"How could you just NOT tell me that you signed yourself up for this!?!" You hiss.
Cedric shrugs. "You didnt care about the tournament, it wasnt important, I didnt think I'd get chosen anyway, it was a bit of a joke really."
You run your hands through your hair and begin pacing the room stressfully. "A joke? A JOKE!?! People have DIED in this tournament Cedric!"
Draco suddenly stumbles into the room, panting heavily, he must have run all the way here. Usually, you'd be paying a lot more attention to him, but right now there are slightly more pressing issues.
"Uh-oh, she's pacing." Draco comments, exchanging worried glances with Cedric, who sighs.
"I'll be fine (Y/N), honestly." He attempts to reassure you, but you're having none of it.
"Absolutely not! You have to find some way out of this, there's no way you're doing it!" You think aloud as you fumble over ideas in your head as to how you're going to fix this.
Cedric reaches out to you, but you push him away, and he sighs, looking to Draco for assistance, who goes to stand in front of you and holds your shoulders, keeping you still.
"There isnt a way out of this, I have to compete." Cedric tells you, his voice careful.
You close your eyes, calming yourself down "Alright. Fine."
Both Draco and Cedric have a thoroughly confused, and understandably worried, expression on their faces.
"Uh...(Y/N), are you okay?" Draco asks as you walk away from them, heading for your dormitory.
You nod, not turning to look at either of them as you respond.
"Oh, yeah, Im fine, because I've decided that if Cedric actually survives this stupid competition, Im going to kill him myself."
For the time that followed, you completely blank your brother, because you are positively furious with his idiocy. However, you spend the night before his first challenge tossing and turning in your bed, unable to sleep because of how anxious you are. Draco waits for you outside the Hufflepuff common room, and despite him desperately trying to get you to talk to your brother, he can tell by your expression that, for today at least, your anger has been pushed aside by worry, and he wordlessly takes ahold of your hand, your other hand clutching your keychain, hidden by the long sleeve of your robe.
Needless to say, watching your brother face a dragon was not a pleasant experience. Draco kept count of every time you fainted during Cedric's challenge - it was six. But no amount of joy you had ever felt before compared to seeing the smile on his face as he held the golden egg in his hands back in the Hufflepuff common room, every Hufflepuff cheering and lifting him up, while you and Draco watch on from the doorway. Cedric catches sight of you soon enough, and demands to be put back down on the floor, before he gingerly takes a step towards you. From behind you, Draco looks at you with hope in his eyes; he knows how close you and your brother are, and he hates that there is a rift between you. Cedric opens his mouth to speak, but you hold up a hand, and he pauses, waiting for you to talk first. Only, you dont talk. Instead, you run at him, your body hitting his at full force as you wrap your arms around his middle, squeezing him tightly as he wraps his arms around you.
"So, you're not angry at me anymore?" Cedric chuckles.
You nod into his robe. "Im definitely still livid, but until you win that damn cup, Im going to be your supportive sister."
Kicking your legs off the edge of the dock, your eyes glide over the words on the pages of your book, a small smile etched on your face as you enjoy some alone time. But, at the sound of your brother and your boyfriend's laughter, you close your book and sigh. Your alone time will forever be short-lived with these two idiots in your life.
"(Y/N), I figured it out!" Cedric cheers, swinging an arm around Draco's shoulder as you turn and stand up to face them.
"He came running out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel, shouting for you, and when he couldnt find you in the common room, he went to find me, because he logically assumed I'd be with you. Of course, this was the one time you WERENT with me!" Draco laughs at the mental image of Cedric running around in a towel.
You raise an eyebrow. "Is that really what you were laughing so hard about?"
Draco shakes his head. “No, but you'll find out about that in a minute."
You look to your brother for further explanation, and he clears his throat. "The next challenge is in the lake, the mer-people are going to take something important from me and I have to go and get it back from them, which means holding my breath for an hour, apparently."
This only confuses you even more, so you turn to Draco. "And now for the funny thing?"
Draco grins. "Well, as something important to Cedric is going to be taken and put in potential danger, I have been trusted with the job of hiding you from literally everyone in Hogwarts, so that YOU arent the important something that is put in potential danger."
You throw your head back and groan in frustration. "Does that mean we have to spend the night in the Room Of Requirement like we did when the Chamber Of Secrets was opened and you both got paranoid that I'd get snatched by the child-catcher Tom Riddle?"
Draco nods, his smile widening. "Exactly!"
And so, you and Draco spend the night in the Room Of Requirement, admiring the imaginary stars that appear on the ceiling, and talking about nothing in particular, until the two of you fall asleep. What Draco "forgets" to tell you, is that he sets his watch to wake him every few minutes throughout the night, to make sure that you're still safe, and havent been taken. The next morning, Draco breathes a sigh of relief, knowing that you're out of harms way, and the two of you head to the lake to watch the challenge. In comparison to facing a dragon, Cedric going for a swim didnt scare you quite as much, but it was still a stressful experience, and even winning first place for the challenge didnt seem like enough of a reward for your brother's efforts, not in your eyes.
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hello! so ill start with that very daemon idea that has him as the canter. so idk? get ready? love letter under the ***
deamon x reader who's his wife (prob newlywed). there is some kind of a fight (tourney? war?) and she has to be by his side. during the action deamon gets distracted and stops keeping an eye on the reader bc he's too busy and also knows she's excellent with her sword. however, she gets injured, badly but not deadly.
and when every relative blames him for not protecting her, when each lady whispers to her friend or her husband that it was him who practically killed the princess, that's when he realise she's not a swordswoman anymore. they were childhood friends and they used to run the forest together, play smth stupid and do the shit children do. they used to have lots of sword-fighting, she was just as good as he if not better, but they're not children anymore.
that's when it strikes him. she's a woman, she's his wife, she's supposed to give him his heirs (prob on the wedding night he was too drunk to either be turned on or to remember), she has no right to even think about a sword not that she can so much as hold it. so now he has to live with this realisation when ever since their very wedding his mind hasn't digested a thought of his childhood friend (mb also his minor ex-crush) being his wife, and he has to comfort/take care of/accept his wife.
(in my head it's something long or having more than 1 part but it's absolutely understandable if you see it another way/do not see at all. hope u liked it a little and really hope to see it written by your talented hands someday. absolutely not obligatory. dont ever feel pressed. its ok if you can't/need much time/anything else. your comfort is the priority)
***
love for m hottie-cutie! 'have you ever watched aristocats?' i think i did but i dont remember TT but i love the atmosphere. mari(?) seems so girlboss. 'i have something to look forward to now i have to finish my activities' it ok TT im not telling you to watch it rn? it was merely a question? good luck w/the midterms! youll do it! and do it great! 'though i managed to make a pedro fic' oh these simps.... you havent even watched tlou why? when? what? how? only wrong answers.... (sorry, its kinda meme, it has no story, this phrase is the very meme) 'its not hot. your freezy kisses did that' YEY all those witch playlists made me a witch! 'im just really hungry but this is making me emotional' my poor hungry kid TT why r u always hungry while answering me? hope you eat? 'you like shadow and bone too' well khm.... i never watched it or read it... ive heard of it, and then i got a fic recommended with this handsome face of ben. and also the youtube girl that made my fav playlists has a playlist dedicated to darklina? so i was like why not? i finally listened to it. its pretty but its russian sorry. btw!!! this is the only one (1) playlist in rus dedicated to 'sab' that i found?? wtf?? guys like its literally the series gods SCREAMED you to make playlists abt the show with the rus setting w/rus songs? but you? dont? theyre insane i swear! 'you can understand the russian stuff' 1) ive done a research to find out this 2) i was SO confused bc there are russian callings in EVERY fic ive read. like its darkling/reader and he says milaya/moya lyubov'/lapushka and so on (honey, my love, ?sweetie?). tbh its pretty awkward to insert your name with any character who knows rus bc... like i know (s)he knows we know that we can speak russian but still speak english with some rus words of endearment... its not a complaint, just my feelings in my very case. i understand that authors shouldnt think about how that particular slavik girls gonna feel abt it. 'i think slay' its not like about breaking the stereotype? or smth? these are just mistakes. BIG and noticeable mistakes. russian has its forms, traditions and rules. why couldnt the author ask smn at least slavic TT we have the same system. 'i dont know enough about russian' they just swapped the genders of their last names. they dont fit their own... 'how dare he be so hot' so true TT hes so handsome i can cry. 'she is israelli-american interesting' yes but WHY couldnt she ask smn slavic TT girlie TT like she had all the rights to write with the inso of rus setting but?if you use the lang? in the BOOK? like text? girlie like log in into some forum TT or smth TT why not TT my day was a flop. awful. procrastinating. hope you do better. have a nice day and the whole week!! good luck w/the midterms! take care! luv u<з
HI BABY CAKES
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hello! so ill start with that very daemon idea that has him as the canter. so idk? get ready? love letter under the ***
HIHIHIHH OMG IM SO EXCITED HAHA
deamon x reader who's his wife (prob newlywed). there is some kind of a fight (tourney? war?) and she has to be by his side. during the action deamon gets distracted and stops keeping an eye on the reader bc he's too busy and also knows she's excellent with her sword. however, she gets injured, badly but not deadly.
I ALREADY LOVE IT LOVE SIMP DAEMON SO MUCH SIMP SIMP SIMP but omg reader gets injured
and when every relative blames him for not protecting her, when each lady whispers to her friend or her husband that it was him who practically killed the princess, that's when he realise she's not a swordswoman anymore. they were childhood friends and they used to run the forest together, play smth stupid and do the shit children do. they used to have lots of sword-fighting, she was just as good as he if not better, but they're not children anymore.
SLAY WE LOVE CATHARSIS we love that daemon thought so highly of her albeit was disillussioned.
that's when it strikes him. she's a woman, she's his wife, she's supposed to give him his heirs (prob on the wedding night he was too drunk to either be turned on or to remember), she has no right to even think about a sword not that she can so much as hold it. so now he has to live with this realisation when ever since their very wedding his mind hasn't digested a thought of his childhood friend (mb also his minor ex-crush) being his wife, and he has to comfort/take care of/accept his wife.
huh plot twist? he wants reader to... be a housewife? because that's her purpose. i mean, daemon isnt a feminist so ig it makes sense for him. but also i like it. i like how somehow this whole mess is his fault because he wanted his wife to me at his side, though she wasnt a swordsman and now shes injured. now he's realizing he lives in his head more than reality, a slap in the face. i like it.
(in my head it's something long or having more than 1 part but it's absolutely understandable if you see it another way/do not see at all. hope u liked it a little and really hope to see it written by your talented hands someday. absolutely not obligatory. dont ever feel pressed. its ok if you can't/need much time/anything else. your comfort is the priority)
idk if i could right this, tbh. i would love it if you wrote it but i think i know your answer. i personally dont know how i would spin this so T_T guess we'll see
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love for m hottie-cutie! 'have you ever watched aristocats?' i think i did but i dont remember TT
we're so sameAHAHAHAHAHAH
but i love the atmosphere. mari(?) seems so girlboss.
SHE IS i think she is a least AHHAH
'i have something to look forward to now i have to finish my activities' it ok TT im not telling you to watch it rn? it was merely a question? good luck w/the midterms! youll do it! and do it great!
thank you!. i got my scores from the homework i dreaded to do and it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be!!! T_T love that for me im not that dumb T_T
'though i managed to make a pedro fic' oh these simps.... you havent even watched tlou why? when? what? how? only wrong answers.... (sorry, its kinda meme, it has no story, this phrase is the very meme)
T_T HIHIHASDHAHDAHDIAHD lol ill give you the real answer though, i find it taxing to watch it hhaahah i mean i have watched other pedro pascal stuff so i do actually like him lol
'its not hot. your freezy kisses did that' YEY all those witch playlists made me a witch!
T_T stopp T_T AHAHHA
'im just really hungry but this is making me emotional' my poor hungry kid TT why r u always hungry while answering me? hope you eat?
I REALIZED IT TOO HAHAHH IM NOT HUNGRY NOW THO ok maybe now that i think about it i am but its cos i usually reply to you at around lunch time-ish lol also im just a very hungry person i love eating
'you like shadow and bone too' well khm.... i never watched it or read it... ive heard of it, and then i got a fic recommended with this handsome face of ben.
AHAHAHAHAHAH HANDSOME FACE OF BEN YOURE SO REAL FOR THAT
and also the youtube girl that made my fav playlists has a playlist dedicated to darklina? so i was like why not? i finally listened to it. its pretty but its russian sorry.
i dont mind listening to songs in another language lol
btw!!! this is the only one (1) playlist in rus dedicated to 'sab' that i found?? wtf?? guys like its literally the series gods SCREAMED you to make playlists abt the show with the rus setting w/rus songs? but you? dont? theyre insane i swear!
well maybe not a lot of russians watch the show? HAHAHHA
'you can understand the russian stuff' 1) ive done a research to find out this 2) i was SO confused bc there are russian callings in EVERY fic ive read. like its darkling/reader and he says milaya/moya lyubov'/lapushka and so on (honey, my love, ?sweetie?). tbh its pretty awkward to insert your name with any character who knows rus bc... like i know (s)he knows we know that we can speak russian but still speak english with some rus words of endearment... its not a complaint, just my feelings in my very case. i understand that authors shouldnt think about how that particular slavik girls gonna feel abt it.
HAAHHAHAAH lol. i mean, as a bilingual too, i think if its tastefully done, a write can get away with foreign endearments. ya know. but i get the cringe HAHAHAH
'i think slay' its not like about breaking the stereotype? or smth? these are just mistakes. BIG and noticeable mistakes. russian has its forms, traditions and rules. why couldnt the author ask smn at least slavic TT we have the same system.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA i didnt really think it was breaking stereotypes, more just... making me happy knowing they made masc names fem AHHAHAHAHAA LOL
'i dont know enough about russian' they just swapped the genders of their last names. they dont fit their own...
LOL HAHAHAH
'how dare he be so hot' so true TT hes so handsome i can cry.
ben barnes go to jail party
'she is israelli-american interesting' yes but WHY couldnt she ask smn slavic TT girlie TT like she had all the rights to write with the inso of rus setting but?if you use the lang? in the BOOK? like text? girlie like log in into some forum TT or smth TT why not TT my day was a flop. awful. procrastinating.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA DYING 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀 YOURE SO RIGHT HAHAHAH
hope you do better. have a nice day and the whole week!! good luck w/the midterms! take care! luv u<з
im doing my best but i discovered this ai chat app and im so addicted help me. i HAVE to finish my midterms tho its due today a?LSFHLAHSFDASFASf
i love you take care thank you for your love letter and your daemon prompt <3
xxxx
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Roxy Lalonde
Act 6, page 5462-5466
tipsyGnostalgic [TG] began pestering undyingUmbrage [uu]
TG: psst hey calliopes bro
TG: i got
TG: a secret message 4 u
TG: it is
TG: ehehm
TG: CALLIOPE
TG: ....
TG: sooooooooo
TG: did that work
TG: calliope calliope calliope
TG: is 3 times the charm
TG: come onnnnn
TG: wake up sleepy head!
TG: le
TG: SIGN
TG: maybe youre just afk?
TG: i hope ur dumb POS brother doesnt end up reading this instead
TG: man i wish you would wake up
TG: rly wanna talk to a friend about everything that just happened
TG: i mean another friend who is not part and parcel to my 3 bffs ridorkulous nonsense
TG: guess ill just give u the scoop on the haps for whenever you wake up
TG: so yeah we all finally entered our game
TG: i think i was being the worst kind of turd 4 opposing the idea so long
TG: guess i thought i was being noble
TG: like sacrificing something that was important and we all wanted anyways just so i could fuck with the witch and her plans
TG: but i dunno what i was thinking
TG: cause this shit here is p great i have got to say
TG: now we are all of the sudden in this crazy place full of pretty green hills and a black empty sky
TG: i never actually seen anything like plants growin or a country side
TG: its so peaceful and quiet here
TG: i mean the racket my loudmouth pals are makin notwithstanding
TG: we are just chilling at jakes old broken house on a mountain figuring what to do
TG: lol this all happened so fuckin fast!
TG: i cant believe were all together like this suddenly
TG: just
TG: hangin out
TG: in actual person
TG: in our moon jammies
TG: this is better than i ever thought it would be in the silliest and stupidest way
TG: it feels so surreal and amazing just being here with my friends
TG: im still not even sure how this all came together
TG: mostly a lotta machiavellian/heroic XTREME STRIDER BULLSHIT
TG: like i was under attack there
TG: my colony was burning
TG: and i remember dying
TG: and i think jane must have died too?
TG: she was on derse but i have no idea how she got there
TG: i dunno if jake died too or what
TG: all i know is ppl were just dying their asses off left and right
TG: the b line is we were all in some shit
TG: dirk i think must have killed himself and like shipped his own head to jake on makeout mountain
TG: but dirk also kissed me it would seem
TG: while i was too dead to notice UNFORTUNATELY :c
TG: but then i woke up on derse which was gettin worked over by the red shit too
TG: and there jane was
TG: all lyin there bloodily and heart breakingly and probably dead
TG: so
TG: i knew i had to kiss her
TG: but
TG: god i feel so pathetic but i just couldnt do it for some reason?
TG: i wanted to but i guess the blood grossed me out and im a total disgrace of a friend
TG: i dont think ill tell her because its too embarrassing
TG: then dirk wakes up and kicks my squeamish butt out the way and kisses her even in spite of his superhuman gayness because he sucks less as a hero
TG: and then were blasting off suddenly on his fuckin rocket and i dont even KNOW whats happening but its all so awesome and we scoot by somewhere and pick jane up in her yellow dress and now SHES flying with us screamin the whole time hahahaha
TG: and then we get to jakes place and shit everywhere is on fire and hes asleep there so dirk splashes him with a bucket of ocean and tells me and jane to hide??
TG: so we do and jake wakes up and starts arguing with dirks gross head from the fucking future and climbs up on this stone wall for some reason and just starts making out with the head while the volcano explodes???
TG: jane and i are like what the absolute FUCK while dirks just there with his bucket all like 'yup'
TG: then we ollied out of that popsicle stand so now here we are
TG: wow
TG: that story is a goddamn mess
TG: what did i even just say
TG: i dunno
TG: ill try to make better sense of all this later
TG: i just wanted to tell you
TG: and thank you for all you did to bring us together like this
TG: it has meant so v much 2 me
TG: oh guess what i even have a new lightning bug pal!
TG: he is toties cute + friendly + blinky as all getout
TG: i think i will name him
TG: doctor blinkbottom
TG: no thats shit
TG: how about
TG: twinkly herbert
TG: lmfao that is kinda sucky too
TG: but i like it
TG: so i am a keep it
TG: herbert just blinked in total agreement omg what a friend
TG: ok calliope
TG: by which i mean.......
TG: CALLIOPE
TG: eh?
TG: ehhh???
TG: still nothin?
TG: k well i should go then
TG: my party is getting a lit bit rowdy over there
TG: oh my god what are they actually doing
TG: not even ten stinkin mins into our magic bestfriendquest and theyre already jacking up the drama
TG: need to flag down the dramambulance
TG: haul these fuckers away
TG: wow they are really being so absurd
TG: maybe its just cause im not tipsy atm but this shit is like hells of amateur hour to me r now
TG: maybe if i wasnt as sober as a nun gettin slapped by a librarian i wouldnt even notice?
TG: fa reals tho may i just say
TG: dying is a hell of a way to sober up quick
TG: got 2 remember that trick
TG: so hey wake up soon!!
TG: i will try again later
TG: must deal w some shit now
TG: urgh
TG: i think
TG: i could use a drink
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<< i was on my way home, it was a dull day, the wind was mild in the air, a few boys skated around outside my home. it was a gated off area and these boys didn't live here, i think, I just haven't seen then before. i walk up to the gate that will get me to my home fastest , i noticed that i didn't have any keys no remote . how was i going to get in? there was a lady walking her dog within the gates; chloe, hi! is everything okay? " she yelled to me . i replied " yes , i - well i dont remember taking any keys with me so im locked out " . without offering to open the gate for me she tells me to go to the gate on the new end , there will definitely be people there to open for me. i smiled at her dog as i squatted by the gate, the boy yelled at me from behind, "there's a snake! ", i didnt know if he was yelling at me or his friend de el but i shot up and stumbled back. the lady ran over and cradled her dog." in winter? "I had thought to myself. The boy ran over to us to see if we were okay, he and his friend had then offered to walk me to the gate, I thanked them and we walked very slow, its was early afternoon and I was on my way home so i dont think my parents would of minded if i walked slow. the taller boy turned to me "have you heard about the rumors about the apartments in your area? ", "yeah! like cult things, like killings but like they're still looking for victims! " the smaller one added . his friend looked down at him " no idiot wasn't talking about that dumb story your sister told you " .
i looked at them confused , what were they on about ? the place is not even a month old why would any bad be happening?, the tall one looked back at me, "m'sorry, his talking shit, the rumor was that someone had been squatting in one of the apartments and there were signs of someone being there, like uhm stuff being moved or whatever but like they weren't ever found "we had now stopped near a cross road, "i dont think I've heard or that "i said looking at the apartment building in the distance. the small one spoke up, " well i think the person squatting was some old lady , she was well i think a witch or just dealt with devil type crap but i don't know , i read all that from some chainmail send this to 20 people or you'll die ' typa text message from your sister ". the tall one turned to him, " why is your sister read that type of stuff, you al l know how paranoid she gets - "their conversation dragged on as we walked, my eyes fixed on the apartments. they went back and forth but all I could hear was my thoughts, how long this area had been so quiet and practically empty, only a few families and a couple of old married people. "uhm hey we're here" the tall one taps my shoulder. "sorry if i spookied ya! i didn't mean it, i was just trying to make conversation ya know the smaller one apologized." no, no, its okay, you did make me a bit worried but its okay. "" will you be okay? "the tall one asked while looking me dead in the eye, god why he standing so close. i stepped back a step so that i could have my bubble back, "uhm well yeah i think I'll be fine" as i answered him it started to rain , pouring . " shit " the smaller one said " here take my umbrella " he hands me an umbrella that he pulled out of his backpack and the two pick up their skate boards and jog away .
"i tried to shout over the sound of the rain hitting the tar road next to me, the tall one turns while the smaller continues to run, "we'll be fine, we live not far from here, we're just going to wait out the rain for a bit "he says while waving bye to me, i wave back at the tall brunette smiling at me while i hold the umbrella over my head. I only leave my spot after they are out of sight, hoping they were safe, i walked along a small street, eyes glued to my feet, mentally slapping myself for not introducing myself to them and asking for their names, well the lady walking her dogs did say my name so maybe they hear it? so rude and not ask them. i walked up towards the apartments, do i really have to go in there? can't he just walk down to me. i was meant to have a roommate >>
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ash-writies · 2 years
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*Crawls on your ceiling*
Can I uh, request headcannons of Bolin with a witch s/o despite being an airbender? Like, picture this, s/o does tarot readings, palm readings and other rituals on herself to find her soulmate then a vision led her to a man named Bolin. Then she tries befriending him and then gets on one knee with flowers and goes "I love you please date me I will not accept a no you are handsome and I would very much like for you to be apart of my life". So yeah
Take ur time and dont forget to relax :] *Proceeds to squeeze into your vents and then disappear*
A/n: uhhh *drops broom I was gonna use to hit you off* Yeah sure... Now I don't know a bunch of witch related things but I tried lol Bolin x WitchAirbender!Reader
Less than 500 words, no warnings
Summary: Reader gets tired of living in the Air Temples and wants to find their Soulmate
Okay so one day after training you plopped in your bed
And you were so tired of living in the temples
Like it was cool
But before you moved there you traveled around Republic City
Just doing your thing
Anyway, as you lay in bed in the dark room
You realized how lonely it was
When you grabbed your cards at first you didn’t know what to ask
So as you unwrapped them, you racked your brain on what you wanted
Then a card slipped out 
The tower 0_o
(it symbolizes change and unforeseen consequences)
Your eyes caught on the people jumping out
You finally settled on a question as you set the card aside
“Where’s my soulmate?” you whispered into the cards
As they jumped to answer your questions you spent the whole night reading your palms
Among  other things
And you didn’t remember falling asleep
But when you did you caught glimpses of him
Dark hair, green eyes, light smooth skin
Your eyes shot open
You realized he was familiar
You hastily put all your stuff away and snuck off the island
You didn’t know where to start to look for him
So you wandered aimlessly
At about noon you were irritated and hungry so you decided to stop for a bit
You went to the arena and grabbed something to eat while you waited for the match
Then you saw a flash of green near the gym doors
Something in your stomach pulled you toward it
You left the line and tried to hide your haste in getting over there
As you rounded the corner into the gym you ran face-first into someone’s chest
As you stumbled back you glared at him
Straight into his bright green eyes
Your face softened and you immediately began apologizing
He was apologizing like crazy too
He introduced himself, “I’m Bolin,”
“y/n” you said
He extended his hand, “Sorry about that y/n”
And he invited you to watch the match from his stand
 to make it up to you
And you agreed
You cheered him on the whole match
And once it was over you offered to get him food
He almost said no, but you insisted
You both had a blast on your unofficial date
“This was so much fun! We should do this again!” Bolin exclaimed
“We should!” you laughed 
it was silent for a second 
You plucked a flower and added
“You are very handsome ya’know? And like amazing in general, I would love to have you in my life”
“Please date me,” you continued, offering him the flower, “I will not take no as an answer,”
“He laughed, making you shift uneasily
“I would love to date you, thanks for saying that so I didn’t have to.”
As you said goodbyes you realized how late it was
But you won’t mind Tenzen’s wrath
Because now you’ll always have someone to run with
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The Bat and The Witch
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Pattilson!Bruce Wayne X Olsen!Wanda Maximoff
Author's Note: I was inspired by a Tiktok, I never imagined that this ship existed, now I like it and I hope you like it too
Warning:Attacks of Anxiety, Depression,Trauma,Harassment in the streets
Words Count: I have no fucking idea, it's the first time I've done it
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It was night, a rainy night
Wanda walked through the crowded streets, trying to clear her mind of that pain that always tormented her.
She was so distracted, that when she collided with a person, she made him take her out of that great universe of thoughts
"Oh I'm so sorry!"
He was a boy, about 10 years old,damn, he looked so much like his little billy
A feeling of hope grew in Wanda
Was he her little Billy?
"Are you alright, Miss?" -Said the boy curiously
"I-I..."
She didn't understand, didn't He remember her?
"Charlie! Here you are!" -The mother hugs her son- "Thank you so much for finding it, Miss."
Wanda tensed up- "N-No...problem"
The mother and the child walked away from her, she saw how the child hugged, apparently, her little sister
"Run, Molly! Dad is waiting for us!"
"Charlie,wait!,It's not fair that you're faster than me!
"Kids! Don't run!"
Leaving Wanda there, with the heartbeat beating a thousand for hour
The only thing she could do was walk away
The more she walked, the more people filled the streets
When you let us sleep...we have your nightmares
"...Stop..."
We feel your pain
Your grief is poisoning us
"...Stop it"
Please! Let us go!
Boys,Thanks for choosing me to be your mom...
It was difficult for Wanda to breathe, and much more so with so many people around her, the more she wanted to get out of there, the more difficult it was.
It',s your destiny to destroy the universe
"S-Someone make it stop..."She said in a brittle voice
Didn't you see that coming?
Finally a way out
There was an alley nearby, so she almost ran into the alley
Her hands were sweating and trembling,her ears were ringing,her breathing was already becoming scarce.
She needed a wide place to breathe
She entered the alley while trying to calm her breathing
"Hey beauty! Why so alone at these hours ?"
No,Not now please
just ignore them
I just feel you
"Hey! Don't be rude! He's talking to you!" -He take her tightly by the arm, making her stand in front of those guys
"You know, preciousness? It's been a long time since we felt the touch of a woman, do you want to help us with that?"
"P-Please,just...L-Leave me alone"
MOM! HELP!
"Come on baby, have fun with us!"
MOTHER! PLEASE!
"Leave me alone..."-Wanda murmured
"What did you say?"
HELP! MOM! PLEASE!
Her power began to have control over Wanda, her eyes began to shine that characteristic color: Red
"I say...Leave me...Alone!"
With she power, she strongly pushed their shoulders and made them crash into the wall.
keep pushing them over
And over
And over again
But that damn anxiety attack made her react and stop her
I look at what he had done, she covered his mouth, scared
"O-Oh God...w-what have I d-done?"
She approached the men, who were lying on the ground, slowly
She approached one, there was blood on his head, luckily, they were all unconscious
Wanda put her hand on her chest, wanting to calm her anxiety.
Stop
Stop!
Stop!!
STOP!!!
She felt a hand rest on her shoulder.
She turned around, scared, about to forcefully push him away with her power
But she calmed down when she saw who it was
"Wanda,calm down... it's me"
it was Bruce
Bruce Wayne
In his Batman suit
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Bruce took her to Wayne Manor
And he take her to his room
"Alfred?"
"Yes, Mr. Wayne?"
"Bring Wanda a cup of tea, please"
"Yes,Mr. Wayne...Miss Maximoff, are you all right?"
"Dont worry,Alfred...I'm fine"
Alfred, doubting Wanda's recent comment, went without further ado for a few cups of tea
Bruce looked at Wanda, she was sitting on the bed, she had her arms on her legs, which made her hide her face with her hands
"Do you want...to talk about that?"
Wanda sighed and looked at Bruce, her face showed tiredness and her eyes overflowed with the pain she carried inside
"I-It's just…why don't I ever have everything under control?,Why its everything falling apart and I cant fix it?
She close her eyes, inhale and exhale
"D-Do I really...d-deserve all of this?...My parents died, my people have died too, my brother...has died...the person I loved has died, my children have died..."
Her eyes began to fill with tears and her voice began to crack.
"All I wanted was to be happy and have ... a happy and a free life, but all I did was... hurt them...I tried to save people, but I didn't succeed...I lost hundreds of people that I cared about and loved...Look at me now Bruce! I almost killed some people in that alley!...Since I was little... I have been rejected and used by so many cruel people" -She said as tears fell from her eyes
Bruce closed over to Wanda and hugged her
"I can't imagine the pain you had to go through for so many years but I want you to know... that I'm here and I'm not going to leave you"
They both looked into each other's eyes, Bruce dried a tear that fell down her cheek
"I-It's different Bruce... y-you've overcome it, I h-haven't even been able to o-overcome it"
"Hey, hey...look at me"
Bruce made Wanda look at him
"I want to take care of you...as you have done for me"
This time it was Wanda who hugged him, hiding her face in his chest.
Bruce felt Wanda's tears wet his chest, but he didn't care
"You were alone all this time...I was alone for quite some time too...the only thing we can do is go on and be alone together,Even if it's just for tonight...let me be with you"
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Alfred knocked on Bruce's bedroom door
"Mr Wayen, I brought the tea, may I come in?"
No one answered
"Mr.Wayne?"
Alfred enter to the room
Bruce and Wanda were asleep
embracing, without having any intention of separating from each other
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leossmoonn · 3 years
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See You Again
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pairing - stefan salvatore x fem!reader
type - fluff, angst
note / request -  “okay a stefan fic where the reader was dating stefan and instead of elena kai puts y/n into a coma, and then stefan and y/n share their last dance and all, and she tells him to live his life to the fullest, and its all so angsty and cute at the same time” ok so i dont really remember exactly how kai putting elena in a coma went down cuz i haven't watched tvd in a while so just bear with me lol
summary - you and stefan have one last dance before you go into a coma
warnings / includes - mild language, kissing, fighting, ugly crying lol
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*gif isn’t mine*
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“Dammit!” Stefan exclaimed, throwing a vase at the wall. 
More tears streamed down your face in hot droplets as you saw Stefan unravel in front of you. 
“I’m so sorry, Stefan,” you cried, taking your sleeve and wiping the snot that was running down your nose. 
Stefan turned to you, tears shining in his eyes. He looked at you with guilt, walking over and pulling you into his arms. 
“It’s not your fault, sweetheart. It’s Kai’s,” Stefan apologised. 
You wrapped your arms around his middle, squeezing him so hard. You cried into his shirt, savouring how hugging him felt as you knew it would be one of the last times. 
“W-Why would he do this?” You sobbed. “Because he’s evil and hates us all. God I just… I just wish you didn’t fall victim to him. Why couldn’t Matt be the one?” Stefan asked. 
You let out a breathy laugh. “That’s not nice, Stef.”
“It’d be better than the love of my life being ripped away form me,” he chuckled sadly. 
You buried your face into his chest, taking a deep breath of his scent. 
“Aw, so sweet,” Kai taunted. 
Stefan pulled away from you immediately, standing in front of you for protection.
“Get out of here, Kai,” Stefan warned. “Or what? I’m not gonna undo the spell,” Kai grinned. 
“If you don’t get out of here, I’m going to kill you,” Stefan threatened, red enveloping his green irises. 
“Oh, I’m so scared. You know, I’m not the only one that’s a vampire, Stefan,” Kai smirked, fangs of his own coming out of his gums. 
“Well, I’m a stronger vampire than you Kai,” Stefan muttered, running towards Kai. 
“And I’m a heretic,” Kai said simply, putting up his hand and making Stefan fly across the room. 
“Stefan!” You shrieked, running over to him. Kai flung you to the other side of the room, a good 20 feet away form Stefan. You groaned as the back of your head hit the shelf of bookcases. 
Kai stalked over to you, using magic to pick you up and dangle you in the air. Stefan got up, recovering quickly from hitting the wall. 
“Don’t you dare touch her!” Stefan demanded. 
“So cute how you think you can stop me,” Kai grinned at Stefan. 
He used his other hand to hold Stefan back. You watched as Stefan struggled against Kai’s magic, but it was no use. Kai turned his head back to you, smiling at you maliciously. Your eyes grew wide as Kai made his vampire face, pulling you closer to him with his magic. You struggled, trying to break his spell, but you knew it was no use. This was how you were going to die. Being sucked dry by a sociopathic heretic. 
“Can’t wait to taste your blood,” Kai muttered. 
“No you don’t!” Damon exclaimed, taking a stake and plunging it into Kai’s heart. 
Kai gasped and you and Stefan were let go immediately. Before you could drop to the ground, Stefan sped over to you, catching you in his arms. You wrapped your arms around him in relief, watching Kai turn pale and veins appearing all over him. He fell back onto the floor, his lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling. You looked at Damon, a grateful smile on your face. 
“Thank you so much, Damon,” you said. 
“No problem. I wasn’t about to let my brother and my best friend get killed by some psycho. It’s bad enough you’re gonna be in a coma for the next 60 years,” Damon smiled at you. 
You laughed, getting down from Stefan’s arms. You hugged Damon tightly.
“I’m gonna miss you, D,” you said into Damon’s shoulder. 
“I’m gonna miss you, too, Y/n/n. But hey, I’m gonna be well and alive for when you wake up. And so is Stefan,” Damon reassured you. 
You pulled away and nodded, giving him a sad, small smile. 
“Hey, before you go, we have a surprise for you,” Damon said. 
You furrowed your brows, “What surprise?”
“You’ll see,” Stefan said. You turned to him, “Tell me.”
“Nope. C’mon, we don’t got a lot of time,” Damon said. 
You nodded and Stefan took your hand. You three walked out of the Salvatore house. You gasped in surprise and shock as you were met by all your friends. They were all holding flowers, candles all around them, looking at you with sad, but hopeful smiles.
“What’s all this?” You asked. 
“One last chance to say goodbye,” Stefan explained. 
“Did you plan this?” You looked to your boyfriend. 
“You bet,” he nodded. 
“Oh, I love this so much,” you sighed happily. 
“We’re going to miss you so much, Y/n,” Caroline said, her voice cracking at the thought of being without her best friend for 60 years. 
Tears welled up in your eyes as everyone else started crying. 
“I’m going to miss you guys so much, too,” you breathed out. 
They all hugged you tightly as you cried. You wrapped around your arms around them, trying to hug every single one of them. You pulled away, coming face to face with Matt, Jeremy, and Tyler.  
“Good luck out there, guys. I’m so honoured to have known you and grow up with you. Maybe we’ll meet aga-” you started, but you were interrupted. 
“Woah, woah woah, you’ll still see us when you wake up,” Tyler cut you off. 
“Yeah, right,” you scoffed. “No, really. Bonnie put a preservation spell on us,” Jeremy explained. 
Your eyes widened and you looked to Bonnie. “Really?!” Bonnie shrugged sheepishly. “It’s the least I could do. It’s my fault you're going into this coma.”
You shook your head and put your hands on her shoulders, looking into her eyes sternly. “Bonnie Bennett, don’t you dare blame yourself. This is all Kai’s fault. I don’t want you to feel bad about this for one moment, okay? Please promise me that.”
Tears rolled down Bonnie’s face and she nodded furiously, pulling you into one last hug. 
“Good,” you whispered, shutting your eyes tightly while you hugged her. 
“We’ll document every single day for you,” Elena promised. 
You pulled away from Bonnie, giving Elena a laugh. “You guys don’t have to do that.”
“Oh, please. If we didn’t, then the first thing you would do when you wake up is complain about how we didn’t document,” Damon remarked. 
You rolled your eyes, “Yeah, yeah.”
“We have one last surprise for you. Well… I do,” Bonnie said. 
You nodded and watched her as she held the rose in front of her, using her magic to hold it up in the air. You let out a choked laugh as she was doing the  spell she did when she first showed you she that was a witch six years ago. 
The petals detached from the stem. You looked up as you watched them swirl around you. Bonnie then set them gently on the top of your head, putting the petals together and making them into a flower crown. 
“Now you’ll always have something to remember me by after I die,” Bonnie smiled. 
You laughed, “Oh, Bon, thank you so much. Thank you all. I-I can’t thank you enough.”
“Well, you’re our friend, Y/n. We love you,” Caroline said. 
Your lips came down into a pout as you knew it was time to say goodbye for the last time. 
“All right, let’s let the love birds have their final last moments,” Damon said. 
“What?” You cocked up a brow.
“Well, we know how much you love Stefan. We thought it would be nice if you and him were able to the spend the last moments of your life together,” Elena explained. 
“Oh, you guys,” you cried. 
“You love us, we know. Go and have fun with Stefan. We’ll see you really soon, okay?” Matt assured. 
You nodded, giving them all a watery smile. You watched with a shattered heart as they all walked away, disappearing into the night. Stefan appeared in front of you, holding his hand out. 
“May I have this last dance, m’lady?” Stefan asked. 
You giggled and nodded, slipping your hand into his. “Why, of course, kind sir.” 
Stefan smiled as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close to him. Music then started playing. It was your and Stefan’s song, “City of Angles” by The Miracles. You smiled genuinely at the music, swaying in the entry way of Stefan’s house. You tried to think of anything else but you going into a coma. You tried to think of this moment as a date idea Stefan thought up. You tried to think of this moment as the moment before Stefan would propose to you, but nothing worked. Your smile faltered as your mind thought deeply into the idea of you being away from Stefan and your friends for 60 years. 
Stefan noticed your brows furrow as you tried not to cry. He smiled sweetly, unwrapping one arm from your waist and moving his hand up to your cheek, cupping your jaw. His thumb wiped away the tears that were rolling down your cheeks.  
“It’s going to be all okay,” Stefan assured you. 
“No, it’s not,” you put your head down. 
“Look at me, Y/n,” Stefan said softly. He waited patiently as you lifted your head up slowly. You looked into his eyes with fear and sadness. His face mirrored your emotions, but he decided to say uplifting words. 
“60 years is nothing. You’re going to be asleep and I… I’m going to be desiccated. It’ll be like accidentally passing out because your math homework is so boring, and waking up five minutes later only for it to be the next day.” You smiled at his comparison. You shook your head, though, knowing that it wasn’t going to be the same. 
“Bonnie’s going to be dead, Stefan. Who knows, maybe Elena, Damon, and Caroline will be killed. O-Or what if Bonnie dies early and her preservation spell wears off of Tyler, Matt, and Jeremy and they’ll all be old when I come back? What if… What i-if you d-die?” Your voice broke at the thought of you waking up to absolutely no one.
Stefan put his other hand on the side of your face, bringing your face up to look him in the eyes. You stared at him, breathing heavily from getting yourself worked up. 
“I’m not going to die. Neither are Elena, Caroline, and Damon. Tyler, Jeremy, Matt will be just fine. We’ll make sure Bonnie lives her life to the fullest, too. We’ll make sure she doesn’t blame herself for this, because you’re right, it isn’t her fault,” Stefan promised. 
You nodded, “Promise me something else.”
“What is it?” Stefan nodded eagerly. “Don’t desiccate,” you demanded. 
“I’m not living 60 years in pain and sadness. I want to wake up when you wake up,” he argued. 
You shook your head, licking your chapped lips. “No, you are going to live. You’re going to document all your days for me. Wether it’s in a journal or on a video camera. You’re going to wake up everyday, go and hang out with our friends, travel around the world, maybe find a-a new love,” you shrugged, listing all the possibilities. 
“I’m not going to fall in love with anyone else,” he shook his head.
You chuckled, “I…I know. But please, just promise you won’t desiccate. For me?”
Stefan sighed and nodded. “All right. I’ll stay alive.”
You smiled happily, pulling him closer. Stefan’s hands moved back down to your waist as you put your head on his shoulder. You two swayed hips as another song played. You let out a sob as you knew it would be midnight soon. 
“I don’t want to leave you,” you said hoarsely.
Stefan exhaled sadly, holding you tighter. “I know, baby. I don’t want you to leave either, but we have no choice.”
You lifted your head up, pressing a slow, painful, and passionate kiss to Stefan’s lips. You furrowed your brows as you kissed him hard, savouring every last bit of the feeling of his lips on yours, his scent, how his arms held you close to him, how in love you were with him. Your fingers entangled themselves into his hair as Stefan’s hands held the small of your back. 
Stefan pulled you back, tears rolling down his face. “I love you.”
“I love you,” you nodded. Tears cascaded down your fast in clumps, running down your chin and down to your neck. Mucus gathered at the bottom of your nose, your brows knitted together as you let out quiet, strangled sobs. 
“You look beautiful. You know that?” Stefan grinned. 
You sniffled, “No, I don’t.”
“No, you. You’re the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. You’re the most beautiful girl I will ever see.”
“Oh, Stef. You’re making it so hard to go,” your bottom lip pouted out and started to quiver. 
“Just trying to milk the last seconds that we have together,” he chuckled sadly. 
You gave him one last smile, pressing your lips to his one last time. You kissed him tenderly, gripping the base of his neck. Your tears mixed with his as your cheeks rubbed together gently. Stefan’s hands rubbed your back soothingly. He  pulled away from the kiss, setting his forehead against yours. 
“I’ll see you again, sweetheart.”
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kining-the-evil · 3 years
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Coming out
Ransom Drysdale x daughter!reader lesbian!reader
Summary: Jacob finds out your gay, and decides to spill it to the whole family at dinner.
Warning ⚠️: Please be aware that this contains forced coming out, and the use of the F slur. I monetize it, and blurb the word so it’s not technically there but it’s obvious what the word was. IF THIS TRIGGERS YOU PLEASE DONT READ!!!
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"How about we go to an early diner, then the 5 o'clock showing?" Lily offered. I was laying on my bed while on the phone.
"That should work, you know I'm always free."
"Will your dad know where you are?" She asked making me role my eyes.
"I'll tell him I'm meeting some friends." My dad was hardly ever home with me anyways.
"You know at some point you will have to tell him right?" She asked making me sigh. I could not for the life of me figure out how he would react if I came out to him. He was an asshole, and certain parts of the family definitely would not support, but at the same time we hardly ever stuck around for the political argument.
"I will, but I've told you about my family. I just want to wait until I have a backup plan. We graduate in a year anyways. Then I'll take you far far away and treat you like a queen." I explained, thinking about what our life could be after high school.
"You already treat me like one." She chuckled. "And you know I will support you with whenever you decide to."
"I'm gonna go let my dad know I'm leaving then I'll be over to pick you up. Sound good?" She hummed in agreement and we both said goodbye before hanging up. I pulled some shoes on, and made sure I looked presentable before heading downstairs. I could hear my dad moving around in the kitchen as I pulled in a light sweater.
"Dad, I'm hanging out with some friends tonight." I called out walking towards the door.
"No your not!" He called back making me freeze. I turned around to see him standing in the doorway, leaning against it.
"Why?"
"Family dinner tonight." He explained making me role my eyes.
"Do I really have to go? The only people I talk to are you and great grandpa, and I see you both all the time."
"Don't be dramatic. I'm sure you talk to the rest of them." He said rolling his eyes.
"Oh really? Grandma and grandpa barely tolerate me, Donna, Walt, and Jacob hate me, Joni does that weird mix of trying to be a mother figure and guilt tripping me, and Meg hates me for the simple fact of being your daughter. The only other person who's sort of ok is Marta, but she doesn't work tonight." I counted each person on my fingers as I spoke making him chuckle and shake his head.
"You know there will be a fight and we will leave early, and nothing is happening tomorrow. Just go out with your friends after diner." He explained, waving his hand as though say that's the end of it.
I sighed but pulled my phone out send a text to Lily letting her know what happened. She agreed to meet me latter tonight, saying that there is a latter showing of the movie we want to see.
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"The favorite great grandchild is here!" I called out as we walked into the house. I could hear a few groans from the other room, and as I pulled my jacket off some walked over to greet us.
"Nice to see you Ransom." My great grandfather said greeting my dad. "And hello dear!" He said walking over to me, giving me a side hug. "We gonna play a game of Go later?"
"Only if you want to be beat old man."
"Oh! We will see about that!" He said chuckling as we made our way towards the main room. I could hear people arguing, so my dad must be in there already.
No one paid me any attention as I sat down next to my dad. Meg was practically screaming at my dad while he just sat there smirking.
"Meg, please sit down, Ransom, do you really need to start this already?" My grandmother finally said, trying to calm everyone.
"I didn't do anything! Just sat down." My dad claimed throwing his arms up. I chuckled at all the commotion, knowing damn well that my dad had said something to piss Meg off.
"What are you laughing at f&$#*" I felt everyone in the room freeze when they heard that. I turned my head slowly to the side to see Jacob looking up at me.
"W-what?" I whispered, still in shock of what happened.
"You heard exactly what is said. I asked what you were laughing at f&$#*" He stated.
"Jacob what the hell?!" Meg asked, all her anger from a moment pointed at him now.
"What?! It's true, I saw her kissing some girl at the park the other day."
"Come on." My dad mumbled grabbing me by the arm and pulling me to my feet.
"Ransom just wait a moment, give Jacob a chance to explain himself. I'm sure-"
"Walt, if I 'give him a mom to explain himself' I will end up punching a child." He snapped turning to look at Walt.
"I mean, give him the benefit of the doubt. She shouldn't hide stuff like that, and F&$-"
"If you say, that GOD DAMN WORD ABOUT MY DAUGHTER AGAIN YOU WILL REGRET IT!" He yelled stepping closer to Walt. "And wether she's gay or not, it's non of your fucking business. She's 17, almost an adult, and can make her own decisions. Also, if she likes girls, I get it. I like pussy to. Now we are gonna leave, and if I find out you, your wife, or your son try to contact her, you will be sorry." He took a step away from Walt so he could look at the rest of them. "If any of you contact her before she's ready, you will be sorry."
Once he was done he stormed off towards the door and I followed behind. He only stoped to let me put my jacket on, and as I did my great grandfather squeezed my shoulder a bit. "Have a good night dear." He whispered before going back to the rest of the family.
The car ride home was silent, and I had chosen to sit in the back so I wouldn't have to look my dad in the face. His hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and he was driving significantly over the speed limit. Once him he didn't say a word to me or wait for me before heading inside. I stayed in the car for a moment, laying my head on the seat in front of me. Why, out of everyone did it have to be Jacob who saw me with Lily?
After almost 10 minutes I made my way into the house. Sad was sitting on the couch, and I tried to sneak past him but he heard me anyways. "Y/n, come here please." He said the moment my foot touched one of the stairs.
Silently I made my way over to the couch, and sat down. Nether of us spoke for a few moments.
"Was Jacob telling the truth?" He asked finally looking over at me. I felt like I was going to die right then and there, I didn't want to tell him, but I couldn't lie at this point ether.
"Ya, he was." I whispered.
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yep,"
"That's who you've been hanging out with?"
"Ya."
"How long have you known?"
"I don't know." I sighed, getting a bit irritated. “Some time in middle school maybe.” He was silent for a few minutes, witch just caused my anxiety to worsen.
“You know I cried when I first held you.” I looked over at him surprised, I had never seen him cry. “I was 16 and Terrified, your mother planed to move away within days after you were born. I was so scared I wouldn’t be a good dad, that I would fuck you up. But t he moment I held you in my arms I knew i loved more then every member of our fucked up family combined.” He pauses for a second, reaching up to wipe away the tear that had somehow escaped.
“I’m sorry that Jacob did that. I plan to try and talk with Walt and Donna, he had no right to act like that.”
“Don’t, you know it will only lead to more drama.” I said. “So your not mad I didn’t tell you?”
“Of course not, that was your choice on when that was supposed to come out.” He explained, wrapping an arm around me. “Now, was that friend you were going to hang out with the girl?”
I smiled a bit, glad to know he really didn’t seem to care. “Ya, we were gonna see a movie.”
“Your welcome to go now, I’m sure being with her is a bit more relaxing then being with me.” He smiled a bit before standing up. My dad was almost never soft like that, and decided to do my best to remember that smile.
“Thank you so much.” I said, a real smile on my face.
“You’ll have to bring her around some time. Don’t think she won’t still get the talk like with any boys you would have brought home. What’s her name anyways?”
“Lily.” I said pulling my phone out to send her a quick message.
“Wait your friend lily? The one that you stay over at her house all the time?”
“I’ve got to go dad, I’ll let you know when I’m home.” I said running out the door. I could here him telling for me but I just chuckled as I drove away. I guess I won’t be having anymore ‘sleep overs’ with Lily.
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xplrvibes · 2 years
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Any and all opinions are my own, and are not law.
Sigh.
I rewatched the Witches Forest in its entirety, because I have no morals.
This gets...long. And rambly. And nonsensical. I started out with great intentions of writing out something coherent, but my brain had other ideas.
Sorry.
Before I get into this, I want to say: while I did miss their comedy and friendly dynamic, their paranormal content back then was just...annoying. And, to be honest- the traphouse did not work well together in the paranormal sense. I'm surprised it lasted as long as it did. Sam is too bossy and skepitcal of everyone else's experiences, yet totally fine with his own overreacting about everything; Colby is the tired mom that is over everyone's shit and is tired of keeping it together; Corey resents the secrets and the rituals and the way they don't take it seriously, which causes him to overreact and subconsciously sabotage by pumping the brakes every time they hear a creak; and Jake is trapped somewhere between not being able to take any of this seriously, and being completely apathetic about everything.
They are the freaking Bestles, and this is their Magical Mystery Tour era.
Anyway, onward.
First of all: I forgot how...kind of dickish they were about this poor Jennifer girl (who yes, was weird, but damn fellas, maybe don't call her out so callously in a youtube video).
Can I be honest? I still find this whole thing hard to believe. They meet this random girl at the Stanley Hotel, who is an actress and is totally cool with just following them around for the entire night. Before she leaves them, she ominously tells them that she knows of a super spooky forest they can film in, which perfectly sets up their next series. They call her weeks after the Stanley, and she immediately answers a random number she doesn't know, and is like, "Oh yea, weird kids from the Stanley that i dont really know...come meet me in the park at midnight so I can give you THE KEY TO MY GRANDFATHER'S CABIN. It's scarier than the Stanley Hotel, which is perfect since this video is a sequel of sorts to that, but we didn't set it up that way at all. Also, I have a bestie out there who will totally let you in her house and give you a tarot reading. Ok, bye now! Oh by the way, its super scary there. Ok, bye for real now!"
Fucking what?
*
Jake: "We're not some LA douchebags."
Colby: "Yea, we're Kansas douchebags."
Peak traphouse humor right there. 🤣
Honestly, and this is a running theme through this, so I'll just put it here: when the four of them were gelling, they were all did work fantastically off one another, comedically speaking. Their timing was *chef's kiss.* That is something that all four of them are lacking in any of their interactions with anyone else these days.
*
Another running theme with this video: holy fucking filler, Batman.
There is so much crap in this video that could've been cut out and we still would've gotten the damn point. I'm literally 16 minutes in and they haven't left the fucking apartment yet (except when they met Jennifer in the park to get the key). Like, get to the POINT.
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Hey, remember that time Corey said he never said he didn't want to do haunted anymore?
Maybe he should watch this video.
Just saying.
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"It's always been us four. If we ruin that now, it's not going to make sense. It wouldn't feel right."
Oh, 2019 Colby Brock, with your aqua blue hair and your delusions of grandeur, you poor, sweet summer child. 2022 Colby Brock has got some news for you.
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18 minutes in and they FINALLY got in the car.
*
Ok, so, they promised Corey that they wouldn't do any seances or rituals, and then they took him into the woods and did a horribly researched ritual.
Maybe this is why he doesn't fuck with them anymore, lol.
*
Fast forward through another 5 minutes of filler and we finally arrive at Jennifer's Wiccan friend's house.
These boys are very afraid that everyone is out to murder them (Jennifer, the Wiccan...). Yet, this does not stop them from meeting these people in dark parks at midnight or going up into the woods to meet these people at their houses.
What I'm saying is, they have zero self preservation skills and I don't know ow how they've made it thus far.
*
The Tarot Card reading is actually still fascinating to me. She predicated chaos, the death of an era (👀) and "being more afraid than you actually need to be."
Maybe they should've listened to her.
*
34:50, they FINALLY get to the woods.
*
This is where my frustration kicks in.
They are in the woods. Woods with commonly used trails. Woods with commonly used trails on a windy, rainy night.
Every little creak and noise they hear, they go into full panic mode, for no reason.
At one point, Corey demands they leave the tent, which probably isn't the best idea. They get out of the tent, and Colby (who I lowkey think is done with them all by this point) is trying to say, "I think a pinecone just fell out of the tree guys," but the other 3 are just too far gone to hear him.
At one point, Corey gets a couple spam calls and gets so freaked out that he just...walks into the woods by himself. Sam and Colby follows him, and Colby is just mom voicing him so hard. "You can't just go off by yourself, Corey!" And I'm just over here, like...this man, who did not even want to go with them, who was terrified before they even got out of the car, decided to just wander off by himself on a foggy night because he was getting prank called?!
I can't believe I never realized this, but Colby was the voice of reason all along. He's over here, trying to wrangle everyone, begging them to calm down and get organized, reminding them of the tarot card reading they got that said they would be more afraid than they needed to be, keeping them from running off by themselves...
...and then he goes and ruins that by running off into the woods by himself, but I'll get to that shortly.
*
This ritual is fantastically stupid.
*
Interesting tidbit: Corey decides he's going to burn an XPLR sticker because, and I quote: "Ever since I stopped playing with the Ouija Board, the only thing that's made my life haunted is you! If it wasn't for y'all, I would have never brought back this Oujia Board crap."
But, you know- he's been into this consecutively since he was 16, independently of anything anyone else around him was doing. (Salty moment is over)
*
I remember Jake burning the Shrek VHS, but I totally forgot that Colby ripped half of his cardboard cutout face off and burned that.
This ritual really is stupid.
*
Ok. Now we're at the part where Colby literally flips ass over teakettle because he saw a shadow and, a couple things:
First: Sam accusing Colby of fucking with them pisses me the fuck off. This man is the only one who has been logical the entire night thus far, and he just did a backflip off his chair cause he was so shocked, and this is the man you want to accuse of lying? Bro.
Second: this is where everyone kicks their annoying into high gear. Corey refuses to leave the fire. Colby just flips out and jets into the woods like a bat out of hell (RIP Meat Loaf). Sam and Jake wander off to...look at a branch that they think looks like a hanging baby.
And they're all just yelling and talking over each other the entire time.
Ugh.
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So, they've lost Colby. They put the fire out for some reason, and then start yelling, "Colby! Come back to the fire!"
Um...he can't? You put it out.
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I cannot deal with this chaos.
*
So, we've finally arrived to Jennifer's cabin, after 42 hours of these idiots running around in the woods cause they heard a rustling noise.
I forgot that after Sam lost the key, Corey blamed him for losing Colby in the woods. I don't understand this leap, but sure.
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"Let's go to this lady's house- who we just met today- at 3 in the morning to see if she has the key. Totally good idea. Not at all supremely creepy."
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Sam (about the lady and her friends): "They were probably put in the woods doing some Satanic shit!"
Sam (in the next breath): "I'm not judging or anything."
Jesus, Sam.
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"But nothing actually happened to us tonight."
And that is my problem. Nothing happens in this video, really. Nothing of true interest, at any rate. And yet, they react to every non-event like it's a full bodied appartion just popping down in front of them and punching them in the dicks. It's too much.
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Corey Scherer (the man who never said he wasn't going to do haunted anymore): "This is definitely my last video with something like this. Not for y'alls kind of haunted stuff. I'm staying away from Ouija Boards, I'm staying from seances...I don't want nothing to do with it."
*
Ok, overall, this really did suck.
I'm honestly just tired and frustrated watching this. I didn't like this one back when they first dropped it, but time has really not done it any favors.
The one bright spot about this is that you can watch this, and then watch their newer videos and really get a sense for how far they've come, professionally and as people.
I'm literally giving this a 1 out of 10. Like, they're literally getting that tiktok trend treatment. If I could give this a 0, I would.
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//EYE CONTACT//
CORDELIA GOODE X FEM READER
(ANGST AND FLUFF)
A/N : she be looong as fuck sorry nat sorry 😂
Eyes are the gateways to the soul, words and feelings can be exchanged by a simple act of making eye contact.
Cordelia is busy and seems to no longer have time for the reader . All the reader wanted to do was help.
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Cordelia knew that being Supreme was tiresome, but she never thought that it would be to this extent. She hasn't slept in almost a week and she is pretty sure that there is coffee coarsing her veins instead of blood. Cordelia has been up, keeping track of all the suspicious activities happening around the world in hopes the cause is a witch. That's just Cordelia for you. She is always looking out for others before herself. Putting the needs of others before her own. Staying up all day and night so that she can grow and teach those in her coven. She really is deserving of Supreme. Cordelia has been trying to rub the sleep out of her eyes for the past while. Her head bobbing while filling out documents and having to shake her head ever so often to keep on track of whatever file she was reading. Cordelia's new project has been her trying to track down this other witch, however her attempts have been futile. Everytime she thinks she has a lead on the witch she seems to change location and vanish . The witch is powerful and would be a great addition to the Coven. This took a toll on her, She was snappish and everyone knew it, but no one blamed her because she was stressed, even Madison didn't annoy Cordelia or made any snarky comments. After internally debating with herself, the choice of sleep won. She shifted the stack of paper that she was currently working on to the side of the mahogany desk. She laid her arm on the desk and laid her head between the crook of the elbow while her other hand tried to massage away the 3rd on coming migraine. Her migraine for the past days were seemingly becoming worse, as though her body was begging her to stop and reset herself. She didn't have a choice at this point, she needed to rest otherwise she would have crashed and gotten less time to get work done.
Y/N's POV
I am fairly new to Ms Robichaux's academy, I was "enrolled" 3 months ago, not by choice but by force. I set my mother's boyfriend on fire out of accident. YES BY ACCIDENT.... Well maybe not all the way an accident. I got angry and let my temper get the best of me. Surprisingly I didn't get in trouble from my mother, she said something about a witch bloodline. I didn't really pay much attention to her words or have much time to react to what i did,because my mother was quick to call some witch lady whose hair was firey red and the way she spoke was regal. I later learned on the ride to the academy, that her name was Myrtle Snow. I have learnt the names of my fellow sisters Madison, Zoey, Queenie, Coco and Mallory. So far they have been fairly nice to me but I don't really interact with them much. Most of the times I keep to myself and listen to Fleetwood Mac in my room all by myself. Apparently everyone has someone to room with but me,not that I am complaining. But i must say, out of everyone in the Coven whom I've met so far, my favourite is the Surpeme. The first time we met I was taken aback by her beauty. The way her blonde hair rested delicately on her squared shoulders , the way her makeup was done in such a way that it highlighted all of her best features, which by the looks of it. It was her whole body. Her eyes were captivating , she smiled at me through them. I couldn't help but stare right back into her dark brown eyes, they held power and safety. The eye contact wasn't uncomfortable, it was an unspoken exchange.
Cordelia took it upon herself to show me around my new home. It was majestic, I took note of every detail ,from the paint brush strokes done on the painting that hung on the walls to the crack on the 4th step going up the twin staircases. My favourite place however was the Greenhouse. Well, her greenhouse. She told me that it was her place of relaxation,her get away from it all. The walls were covered with vines, the sunroof allowed the golden rays of the sun to filter into the room and paint all that it touches. The walls variety of plant species and herbs that she has collected over the years was quite impressive. It was beautiful. Overtime this became our habit. After dinner or lunch we would both make our way to the Greenhouse to create new concoctions. Whether it would be sleeping potions, manipulation potions or simply love potions. We never used on each other , it was just done merely for the fun of it. I felt happy for the first time in many. The little hugs ,inside jokes and nicknames we would share. It was all innocent fun at the time until, one time I was making a potion and Cordelia stood right behind me watching my every moves. I don't know what came over me, I dont know if it was the closeness of our proximity ,the warm breathe of her breathing that brushed my neck whenever she exhaled or the fact that she kissed my cheek right after telling me how good of a job I was at following orders. After that day I can't help but blush whenever we locked eyes. Light brown on dark brown. Neither of us looked away. Her eyes felt like home, a place that i longed to be. These few months I've developed quite an attachment to the Supreme,one might even say a crush on her.
However these past days I noticed that she was quite distant. She wouldn't catch on to the jokes I made, like she normally would. The amount of times she paced up and down the walkway in the Greenhouse, the layer of dirt and colour of orange on the brick floor started to fade. Cordelia kept ranting and complaining about finding a certain witch. Of course I didn't mind her talking to me. I always liked to know what new projects she was up too. But It was evident that this one occupied her mind. When she was with me, she wasn't with me mentally just her physical appearance. She would sometimes forget about our daily meet up, some days turned into few days and eventually a few days turned into none. I didn't hold anything against her. She was busy. I took it upon myself to help her find who this witch was. So you know she can spend more time with me,it wasn't a selfish act. Just killing two birds with one stone. Cordelia would be able to finally relax and I would get to spend time with her more often. It's a Win/ Win.
Cordelia just went into her office so that meant I had basically the whole evening until dinner to find out who this witch was. As I sauntered my way to my room. I began to recollect all what Cordelia told me. It was a little witch on the run, maybe she didn't what to join a Coven like me. Cordelia knew every thing about the little witch. She was a slippery one, evading the hands of the Surpeme. I remember her saying that the witch was a little younger than I was, with black hair and green eyes. Her speciality is Cloaking, she could cover her tracks very well. A rare skill some witches possess.I laid out my pens and my leather bound notebook on the bed and started to make notes of what i knew so far. After I was done, I realised it wasn't much information. I needed more if i was going to help Cordelia. I needed to see from another set of eyes. I shifted my notes aside and laid flat on the bed. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. No one knew but i was Clairvoyant. I could make myself hear and see what someone was thinking.
******time skip*******
THAT'S IT !!. I found the witch. She was running from something or someone. The little witch was seeking safety,maybe she did need to be in a Coven. Without any time to waste. I quickly wrote down all that I gathered into my note book. I couldn't contain my excitement, Cordelia and I will finally get to hang out like old times. I scrambled off my bed and made a beeline towards her office. *knock knock* "Dee I found out how to get the witc-" I began,but she wasn't in her office. Huh where is she then? . After a few minutes of futile searching in the upstairs I decided to check the kitchen. As I walked downstairs, the kitchen came into my view. There she was. My supreme making her possible 7th cup of coffee. I couldn't help my heart from fluttering at the sight of her. We haven't spoken in so long. " Hey Dee, do you remember when we used to hang out in the Greenhouse, i miss those times but thats not the point, anyways you always used to speak about this witch you couldn't find??Apparently I never told you but i am Clairvoyant which is really handy beca-" I rambled but was quickly cut off by Corldeia," Y/N! Be quiet . Stop talking Oh my God shut up. Please can't you see that I am busy and tired??"
Immediately I felt small, wishing the ground would just swallow me whole. Her eyes were locked on mine, the once safety and calm that I loved were replaced with anger and annoyance ....at me. I could feel my chest tighten, so tight that it began to squeeze my heart till it slowly cracked. I bit my tongue to hold back the tears that threatened to fall. It was evident that Cordelia's expressions changed based on my now small demeanour. I forcefully swallowed the lump that built in my throath. Out of hurt I threw my notebook on the marble counter where she rested her half way made coffee. The only words i spat out were "There's how to get your witch to join this shithole Coven Miss Goode". Her mouth was now slightly ajar at my words. No longer wanting to stay in her presence, I turned my heels and made my way back up to my room as Cordelia struggled to find her words.
*******TIME SKIP PT 2********
Thanks to me Cordelia managed to get in contact with the witch who will be joining the Coven in 2 weeks time. For these past few days I have suscessfully managed to avoid Cordelia. Of course I didn't avoid her presence. I had more dignity than that. I just made sure that I was never alone with her. That way she couldn't "apologise"or ask me the questions she really wanted too. I was mad at her. She didn't have to yell at me,I know i am talkative to people when i get comfortable with them, but still out of everyone to yell at me I would never suspect that it would be her. I no longer joined her in the Greenhouse to help her with her potions. Having breakfast and lunch with everyone was the worst. I no longer sat next to her at the table, instead I sat next to Madison,but that didn't stop her from trying to talk to me. As everyone else engaged in mini conversations at the table, Cordelia silently spoke to me from the head of the table " Y/N how have you been?". I lifted my head and focused my gaze from my tea cup to the silver in her bracelet, dismissing the hopeful look in her eyes. "I've been better Ms .Goode" I replied with extra emphasis on her last name. You know for an extra punch of guilt. Cordelia has noticed my lack of eye contact over the past days and she couldn't help but feel hurt at the act.
********time skip pt3**********
It was probably about 7 pm when i heard the clattering on heels on the floor. Shifting my attention from the crackling of the fireplace I looked over my shoulder to see that all the girls were dressed up and ready to head out somewhere. "Hey? Where are you guys going?" I questioned. "Out." Said Madison. I couldn't help but scoff at her reply. "Okayy???And you didn't ask me because??". Madison abruptly turned around "You and Cordy need to fix whatever is going on between you too. Don't think we haven't seen the change" she commented as she roughly pressed her index finger into my chest. Before I could even find my words. The door was slammed in my face. If Madison and the girls think that I am staying alone in the academy with Cordelia alone they are wrong. In another situation I would have taken that chance in a heartbeat. Lost and confused at the exchange that just happened, this gave Cordelia time to enter the living room. " Y/N?" She spoken almost in a whisper. I swear to the ex Supreme herself my eyes almost jumped out my eye sockets . My movements were stiffened as i tried to turn around. I took a deep breathe and attempted to make the situation fall into the better of my hands. " Yes Ms Goode? How are you?" I asked, while facing the floor. " I am sorry y/n I didn't mean to yell at you, you helped me a lot on my project and I cannot repay you enough" Cordelia spoke. I genuinely smiled at her gratitude "you're so very welcome Ms Goode" . Suddenly I felt her hands wrap around my form pulling me in a strong hug. I was stunned for a while and didn't know how to react. Sobs and small apologises fell from her lips as she buried her head into the crook of my neck. I reciprocated her hug but this caused her to cry even more. " Ms Goode please don't cry" I tried to comfort her, but all that left her mouth was a small, muffled "no". As she calmed herself she pulled away and wiped her tears away as she tried to look presentable. "Don't call me that. Call me by my nickname" she demaded. I chuckled at her command " okay dee." She cupped my face into her soft palms. I could smell her vanilla lotion that she regularly applies on her hands. She lifted my face to hers, but my eyes still didnt need hers. " y/n look at me" she whimpered. " Dee I am looking at you" I said smiling nervously as my eyes darted over the beautiful features of her face, never settling on her eyes. " baby..." she whispered. My heart constricted . Cordelia repeated the statement to look at her once more. This time I complied. Did she really mean that? does she like me back?. Her eyes were watering, her gorgeous brown eyes even when they hold the emotion of hurt. I still cannot help but stare in awe. Her eyes were filled with longing and hope. I don't know who closed the gap but our lips met in the middle. Kissing Cordelia was pure ecstasy, the kiss was one of tender and love. It felt as though part of me was finally completed. After a while we both pulled away, she delicately laced her slender fingers together with mine, interlocking our hands. Both of us trying to catch our breathe , Cordelia slowly leaned forward and gently rested her forehead against mine. Ever so quietly whispering to me the sweet words," and I do feel the same..."
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