#witch! OC Lily

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Street Witch Lily ; Original Character ☆ Hobby Sakura

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My ocs:

Abigail

Red the fortune teller

Aquaria the Water lady

Fire Lily the demon

Melinoë the princess of nightmares

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Rocky Flame

Mieray the moon mouse

Mikaela the cat cookie

Rosella the harvest candy Witch

Lady Miza

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Hello! If you don’t mind if you can make Pure vanilla x white lily fan kid?

Alright, I’ve mentioned him long enough, time to introduce you all to Witch Hazel Cookie, formerly known as Vanilla Lily Cookie 

So I chose the name Witch Hazel because it’s a yellow flower, and his design was predominantly going to be yellow. Also, White Lily’s a flower and Pure Vanilla is yellow. But also I kind of liked the name because of White Lily’s ties to witches

Witch hazel:

So I’ll admit, Witch Hazel’s design is a bit simple, but I think it’s fine enough. I decided early on that his colors would be yellow with pink accents, so I just stuck with that

I had made a design for him back in July, but I couldn’t get it to work. From what I remember of that design, I was going to use more green, and that he’d have hair closer to Blue Lily. I think she was a major inspiration for that early design

Though I do also feel like I didn’t capture his height. Hazel’s supposed to be pretty tall, he towers over PV and probably White Lily (I don’t have an idea of how tall she is in my head)

Also, this is completely random, but after finishing the sketch I couldn’t help but feel like Witch Hazel looks like a lesbian. I don’t know why, he just looked like a witch who was also a lesbian. Which was not my intent at all. And frankly I don’t think the name helps. But it’s his design, so you know

Oh also I intentionally kept his left eye covered. We’ll get into it later but he can’t see out of it anymore

So anyways, let’s get into his character, because as I’ve alluded to, I have stuff to say about it

So generally he comes off as a serene and calm individual, similar to his father. He also uses plant based magic with his branch staff

The idea is that some time before the Dark Flour War, he went off somewhere and hasn’t been seen since by any of the Ancients, and they didn’t know what happened to him. Not sure where he went, but maybe he went to take the Twelve Trials of the Sugar Free Road like Pure Vanilla did

I have this idea that some time in present day (as in during the game’s events), Witch Hazel shows up at the Vanilla Kingdom again after he heard of its return, and is welcomed with open arms by his father, as well as likely being received well by the other Ancients (maybe he shows up in Odyssey? I’m not sure, might be too cluttered having both him and the Creme Republic show up with their own separate plots)

However, there are some things off about him. For one, he’s…rather intense when it comes to dragons. He clearly dislikes them, but more so than a normal Cookie, and in a way that implies he has some beef with them. I think another present member at the Vanilla Kingdom in that original idea was Pitaya, and Hazel didn’t make it entirely hidden that he didn’t like them. Another is that despite his serene demeanor, he occasionally showed cracks in his persona, sometimes muttering backtalk under his breath, or his eye twitching when he acts like this for long enough, or being dodgy about what he’s been up to in the past decades

Well, as alluded to in the sketch, it’s because it’s all fake. Not just his demeanor, but his appearance as well, and what he really looks like being partially shown in the sketch (though it’s just a quick sketch, not necessarily the final design). He uses magic to hide his true appearance 

In truth, he’s an angry, bitter and spiteful person with serious temper issues and a pure hatred of dragons. However, his hostile demeanor is more his response to his trauma, lashing out at the world for what happened, but also he finds himself very lonely

His backstory is that sometime after he left the Vanilla Kingdom, he was attacked by a dragon. He tried to fight it with his magic, but it didn’t do much against the beast, and he ended up getting horribly burned by its fire, with it disfiguring his face and body, as well as causing him to lose sight in one of his eyes. In a long, exhausting fight of sheer terror and survival, Witch Hazel eventually killed the dragon, but it was by no means a triumphant defeat. After winning, he took the dragon’s gem and afterwards was able to use dragon fire with it, that being the shape in his real staff, which is made up of a charred old branch. His body is still horribly scarred after the event, especially his face, hence why I kept it obscured. He was never the same after the event, eventually becoming the spiteful person he is today

I think this backstory was inspired by a video I had watched around the same time, in which in talking about the Hobbit movies, the reviewers talk about how Desolation of Smaug implies that Thranduil fought dragons in his youth and that he’s using some sort of glamour to hide his disfigured appearance. I remembered it and then incorporated that into the purelily kid as an idea, which eventually culminated in Vanilly here

Going back to him interacting with other Ancients, I imagine at a point where he snaps, he lashes out at them, saying they don’t know dragon fire like he does, saying that Hollyberry has her magic shield, she’s never actually in danger of it, and Dark Cacao’s dragons don’t even spit fire. His disguise might slip for a bit, with some of his scars on his face showing as he rants about the pain that dragon fire brings

Though at the same time, while he’s afraid of dragon fire, he can be a bit of a maniac when it comes to using his own fire, sometimes getting carried away and burning more than necessary 

Okay, I don’t really know how to exactly describe him. I know who he is, and he’s fun to act out in my head, but I don’t know how to describe his personality. I’m bad at describing things. I just know he’s got a lot of issues

However despite how he acts, he wouldn’t join the Cookies of Darkness or anything. I imagine he might consider it when he learns Dark Enchantress is his mother, but he wouldn’t join

There’s no malicious intent in him coming to the Vanilla Kingdom in disguise. In truth, he really did come to the kingdom because he heard it appeared again and that his father was alive. The reason he came in disguise and acted the way he did is because he was terrified that with how he was, both in appearance and demeanor, his father would reject him, so he put on a fake look with what he imagined his father would like, determined to keep that facade for as long as it takes, never breaking character so that he never faces that rejection. He desperately wants to tell Pure Vanilla about everything he’s been through and to be honest with him, but his fear wins out and he keeps the facade

I want to talk more about the idea I have with Witch Hazel showing up in the Vanilla Kingdom, but I feel like maybe that should be its own post. But I may as well talk about Pure Vanilla in this story

So Pure Vanilla is overjoyed to see his son again, and he’s willing to overlook oddities in his behavior because of it. But when others bring up his odd behavior (and I think Pitaya notes that he’s clearly using magic to hide his appearance), and even he can’t ignore it, he becomes more and more concerned, wanting to assume the best but also aware things aren’t what they seem with Witch Hazel. I also imagine a scene with the two, in which Pure Vanilla goes to talk with Witch Hazel in the room he’s staying in, and the room is completely dark, and Witch Hazel is in his true form, though we (and Pure Vanilla) don’t see it since this is before his reveal. Witch Hazel insists the lights stay off, which only off puts PV more, and he tries to confront Witch Hazel about his suspicious behavior, but Witch Hazel shuts down his concerns, trying to make everything sound fine. Pure Vanilla agrees to leave him alone for now, and at the end of this conversation, Witch Hazel hesitates and almost wants to let Pure Vanilla see his face, but he stops himself before he can

I really want to talk more about the whole storyline, but this is already very long and I explained it better in my notes, so I might as well just post those notes in another post. But for now, I’ll say that Witch Hazel does eventually snap and its revealed what he looks and acts like, and drama happens and I don’t know what exactly goes down, but by the end of it Pure Vanilla does accept him as he truly is despite everything 

I don’t really have much on his relationship with his mother though, I was more focused on Pure Vanilla since he’s actually there

All right, I think I’m gonna stop now, but yeah, that’s Witch Hazel, I really hope you guys like him

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A slew of random old doodles i never finished; some fandom, some original

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This picrew didn't have the color brown as an option so I gave Laura blonde hair cause I didn't know what other color to use.

In my little au involving Laura, Lily is jealous to hear that Severus has someone else. So she tries to win him back and Laura is spiraling cause she doesn't want to lose Severus and poor Severus hates the drama and just wants to draw pictures with Laura in peace in the mental hospital.

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Lily and Cale as superheroes! Lily goes by Blue Witch and has magic powers. Cale goes by Dog Boy, because he can turn into a dog, but this name quickly becomes misleading when he learns to turn into many other animals.

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The Marauders & The Metamorphic Witch Part 9

Words: 1.9k Warning: None although mentions of dating Pronouns: She/Her

Christmas was drawing closer; the many students seemed to be in a constant buzz of excitement. Many spoke about their plans, discussing if they would be going home for the holidays or staying within the walls of the castle. The castle itself had been decorated, and the great hall had several trees around the side, with a larger one behind the professor's area at the back of the hall, especially decorated by the professors. The candles floating in the hall had holly wrapped around the base, with snow falling from the cloud sky, hiding the arched ceiling. Even the grand staircase had been decorated. With tinsel lining the many moving staircases, some with sparkling baubles, too. The pictures had Christmas trees with them or something Christmas-related, and a few even singing Christmas songs. 

Of course, the common rooms hadn't escaped the Christmas makeover. Each had a tree in the corner near the fire. Decorated in the house colors with Hogwarts emblem baubles here and there. Other decorations had also appeared around each common area, seemingly overnight. The first-year students always seemed to be amazed, whereas the older ones grinned at the reminder Christmas was coming. Every now and again, mistletoe would appear in a doorway or above a random area where students gathered. However, the Scottish weather had likely already reminded them the holidays drew closer, with the thick snowfall beginning in November and seeming to be constant. Until the ice and snow created a winter wonderland out of the castle grounds, even the great lake had frozen over. 

"Are any of you staying here for Christmas?" asked Isolde, a soft smile gracing her lips as she remembered her parents informing both her and Allegra they would be staying at the castle this year. Their loving parents had finally got around to going on the romantic getaway they'd always talked about doing. Isolde had accepted it without much fuss, instead looking forward to exploring the castle when it was almost empty and getting to experience something new. Allegra, on the other hand, had written a harsh letter back to their parents, demanding they either change their plans or allow her to go to her favorite aunts for Christmas. Not surprisingly, they had refused, explaining it was too short of notice and the aunt would also be away with her own family. 

"I will be, same with my dear older brother," stated (Y/N), recalling her parents were going to travel the world this Christmas, visiting her uncle in Egypt and Grandpa in America. The plans had been in place for a while now, but the uncle wasn't one who they got to see often, even if he always wrote and sent gifts for special occasions. Plus, it had been some time since their father had seen his own dad and his side of the family. The visit there was long overdue. 

"I'll be going home, much-needed time with my sister Petunia," stated Lily, her bright smile dimming a little as she remembered how their once strong sisterly bond had faded in recent years. To the point that they barely spoke, and Petunia often ignored her. She had her own life now, friends that were normal rather than magical. "I'm hoping to fix our relationship; things haven't been the same since finding out I was a witch," commented the redhead, awkwardly moving her hair and brushing her fingers through it. She looked around the quiet dorm room, to her trunk that was already packed, and the presents sitting on top from three of the girls surrounding her. 

"Family Christmas for me. Three generations in one house," chuckled Marlene, recalling the chaos that happened every year, her brothers always excitable on Christmas morning, ready to rip into the gifts, her grandparents telling stories of the past, her parents, aunt, and uncles casting a few spells to help the day go easier and entertain the younger ones. Despite the screaming, terrible singing, and often embarrassing stories, it still ended up being another perfect Christmas, even if the adults did end up tipsy or outright drunk by the night's end. 

"At least I get rid of most of you and the boys," grumbled Allegra; the tension between the Smith Twins hadn't eased over the past month or so; if anything, it had gotten worse, to the point it was difficult for most to be around and the shared dorm had become almost unbearable. The two barely spoke to each other now and only stayed in the same place when there was no other choice, such as classes and the great hall. They did their best to stay away from each other when in the great hall and traveling between classes. Although Allegra still stayed close to the group, she often made rude comments. She acted as if she was the de facto leader, trying to control what everyone did and often shouting about the mischief and pranks being worthless. 

"Remus mentioned Sirius was staying in the castle this year," voiced Marlene, glancing over to (Y/N) sitting on her bunk holding her penguin plushy, an open box of Berty Bots on the trunk at the end of her bed. "Apparently, he had a falling out with his parents about something, so he chose to stay behind," she added, mindlessly braiding her blonde locks, almost laughing as (Y/N) seemed to miss why Sirius chose to hang around the castle rather than taking James up on his offer to go to the Potter's for the holidays. 

"He's a tosser, but he's somehow adorable at the same time," commented Lily, noticing the way (Y/N) looked around at the mention, still appearing oblivious to what almost everyone could clearly see. "Remus, too, is cute in a nervous way," laughed the auburn-haired girl, Isolde joining in, too. Marlene and (Y/N) looked at each other, the latter's cheeks heating up as if realizing what the girls were referring to, whereas (Y/N) looked on with confusion as if she didn't understand the direction the conversation had turned to. 

"How in the name of magic haven't you noticed?" asked Isolde, directing her question to (Y/N), who looked back with confusion sparkling in her (E/C) eyes. She shook her head as if to indicate she didn't understand the question asked. "Come on, James practically yelled from the astronomy tower weeks ago," she added as Marlene and Lily began to laugh a little more. Isolde tried to find a way to explain it to her clueless friend. 

"Sirius has a crush on you, (Y/N)," giggled Lily, blurting it out to save the awkward sidestepping Isolde was running at. "When James asked if Sirius had asked his girlfriend if she would brew the potion, he was referring to you," admitted Lily, finding the situation cute. How James, as gobby and annoying as he was, tried to help his best friend when it came to his school love life. "As I said, Sirius may be a toss pot, but you two would make a cute, mischievous couple," she added, as (Y/N)'s cheeks heated up at the realization, her eyes wide as she tried to hide behind the penguin plushy she held on to. 

"Hey, if Sirus and (Y/N) are the Cute Mischief Couple, does that make Marlene and Remus the parents of the group?" asked Isolde, turning her attention to Marlene in time to see her hide her burning cheeks behind her hands, before quickly hiding beneath the wooly blanket previously resting across her bed. "At least you two recognize there's something there, and again, you'd make an adorably cute couple," she added as if to soothe the embarrassment a little. Allegra merely rolled her eyes from her bunk, not appreciating the girly talk or the reminder of others having what she wanted. 

"And yet neither of you attended the winter dance together," voiced Allegra, pointing out Remus and Marlene didn't attend the dance together despite both recognizing there was a connection between them. Likewise, Sirius hadn't asked (Y/N) to be his date to the dance despite how obvious his crush on her was and how James and occasionally Remus pushed him to be truthful with himself and (Y/N). 

"I can't walk in a straight line without falling over; how do you suppose I dance without my superpower of clumsiness taking hold?" asked (Y/N), a small smile appearing on her lips as her eyes began to sparkle with mischief again. Lily chuckled again, likely imagining the scenario mentioned or something else had tickled her about the comment. "Not to mention Sirius didn't ask, neither did Remus ask Marlene," she added, pointing out that neither of the boys had gained the courage to ask either of them to attend the winter dance with them. Just as it became clear again, Allegra hadn't paid attention; if she had, then she would have been aware (Y/N) had spent that week in the hospital wing again after being hit by a bludger during Quidditch. Remus had as well due to his condition being particularly difficult that month. 

"Speaking of going on dates on all, Isolde, how was your date?" asked Marlene, turning the attention to Isolde, who looked like a deer caught in the headlights, her eyes wide as she began to pale at the realization she hadn't been as secretive as she thought she had been. Mentally, she questioned if one of them had seen her and her date at the Three Broomsticks or during their wander around the snowy Hogsmeade. 

"At least tell me, my brother dearest was a gentleman," spoke (Y/N), her grin turning gentle as she revealed she was aware of the date; she found it cute, as much as Isolde and the others found her imaginary relationship with Sirius cute. Isolde looked over to (Y/N) with almost horror, as if terrified that she already knew of the months-old relationship. "He told me weeks ago. Said that he didn't want things to be awkward or make the friendship weird," admitted (Y/N), recalling when Hunter had pulled her aside to ask her permission to date Isolde. (Y/N) Being herself, she had asked why he needed permission. Although she did promise she'd kick her brother's ass if he hurt one of her best friends. 

"See, this is why I say you Wolffe siblings are something to admire," laughed Lily, throwing a cushion at Isolde playfully. The brunette girl returned the favor soon after before breaking out in laughter. Marlene and (Y/N) glanced toward each other before hearing someone call their name from the common room. No doubt one of the boys. 

"That will be the boys with the presents," spoke Marlene before getting up to answer the call. A soft smile appeared on her lips as she saw James waiting below, Peter next to him, wondering why he'd been roped into helping with the gift delivery. In the hands of the scrawny boy was the small pile of presents intended for him from each of the girls, each wrapped to the best of the individual's ability. 

"You and Lily joining us on the train home tomorrow?" asked James, raising his voice slightly so Marlene could hear him over the chattering students crowding the common room, all of them getting ready to leave for the holidays. Knowing they had to be ready and at the station by noon the following day. 

"I will be; I'm not sure about Lil. You get Mason, though, and I think Regulus," confirmed Marlene, walking to the small spiraling staircase to join the pair of boys in the common room. She was thankful to be away from Allegra again but dreading returning to the tension-filled room. She didn't want to imagine what would happen over the holiday period, with both Smith Twins being stuck in the castle and still having to share a dorm. However, she had little doubt (Y/N), and Sirius could handle it or remove themself from any situation if needed. 

Series Masterlist

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calie and lily

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Street Witch Lily [original character illustrated by DSmile] 1/7 scale from Hobby Sakura coming September 2024.

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Some NPC Sprites for the rpg I'm DMing, I've made these a while ago and since it's taking some time for me to be able to,, Dm,, and my players don't follow me here, I decided to post them even tho they haven't shown up yet

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Hell's Belles

Lily x OC x Belth

A/N I have been obsessed with @see.ya.later's series on TikTok Hell's Belles and my need to write fanfiction called.

The signs were very clear on the way down to Hell. 

Plastered on the walls, signs pointing down the stairs and to the last door of the hallway, Calla knew she had reached her destination.

Calla Shepard had been murdered. At twenty-three years old, Calla had had her life stolen from her by a cruel church and her parents, who had declared her unfit to make decisions for her own life.

Calla had left her parents' church days after she had moved out of her parent's home at sixteen. Both Calla's parents had made sure their daughter knew their opinions on what was right and wrong in the world, and for her to oppose them was to oppose God.

At sixteen, Calla had taken a small bag from her parent's home and ran, using the savings from her two years of working to rent a dingy apartment that was not up to code in the slightest.

It was then Calla was free to explore herself, her sexuality, and her religion. It was then Calla was able to discover things about herself she would never have allowed to in her parents' home.

Like the fact, she was bi and had enough love in her heart to share with more than one. Calla was also able to decide to leave her parents' God behind and discover she was better suited to following the pagan's path.

And for seven years, Calla was free.

Until her parents tracked her down. Being a broken child and desperate for her parent's love, Calla invited her parents back into her life.

However, when they saw the woman she had become, strong, beautiful, and comfortable in her skin, they lost it. 

The two worked behind her back to have her declared unfit to take care of herself, and being a catholic town, many were quick to turn a blind eye when Calla's parents had her dragged from her apartment in the middle of the night, kicking and screaming.

For two months, Calla was locked in the basement of her childhood church. Beaten by overenthusiastic members of the parish, the fight was quick to fade as her body was starved.

Calla Shepard died in that basement. The last thing she heard was that Hell would be nicer than what the church had planned for her.

Calla's hand slightly trembled as she reached for the door handle that radiated a scorching heat.

'Do it, witch!'

The blonde flinched as she heard his voice in her head, and her fingers tightened around the doorknob.

Not wanting to hear his voice again, Calla twisted the door open, a wave of heat hitting her as she stood in the doorway.

The woman didn't hesitate to enter through the doorway, the door closing behind her with little more than a click as she stared at the realm before her.

Oranges and yellows lightened the otherwise darkened stone. A set of twisted iron gates stood taller than any building Calla had seen in her twenty-six years.

Continuing forward, Calla made it into one of many lines, slowly moving towards, what she assumed to be, a demon with a clipboard.

"Next." The demon called, sounding bored as he looked down at the clipboard he held in one hand.

"I'm supposed to be here," Calla spoke, the saliva catching in her throat as she stared up at the tall demon.

The demon looked up from his clipboard before looking down at Calla, his brows furrowing.

"Are you sure about that?" He questioned almost gently.

"Yes." The woman nodded, cracking her knuckles as she stared up at the giant man.

"Alright, um, why don't you head up to the Hellp Desk and ask for Lily?" The demon suggested, gesturing through the gates. "It's just through there. You can't miss it."

"Thank you." Calla nodded before stepping through the gates of Hell.

The Hellp Desk was set up barely a minute's walk away from the gates. Several desks sat next to each other, some had demons as well as what Calla assumed to be mortal souls attending them, as well as the angry souls before them, but one caught her eye.

The only desk without an arguing soul before them, and the one with the plaque 'Lily' on the front.

A redheaded woman sat behind the desk, her eyes closed a horned, grey-skinned demon rubbed at her shoulders.

"Um, hi?" Calla whispered as she stood before the desk.

"One sec." The woman said, holding up her finger as her eyes remained closed.

The demon at her side gave Calla an apologetic smile as he continued to massage the woman's shoulders.

"And you got the knot." The woman happily sighed as she opened her eyes. "You ever considered opening up a massage parlour?"

"And deprive you when you want one? I'd like to live." The demon snorted.

"Hm, fair point." The redhead shrugged before turning to face Calla. "Hi. Welcome to the Hellp Desk, I," She started, looking over the desk before frowning. "I don't have a file for you."

"I was told I had to come down here," Calla told the woman. 

"There might have been a mix-up at the Front Deathk. This system hasn't been here for a year yet. Why don't you take a seat, and I'll try to sort this?" The redhead suggested as she picked up her phone.

Doing as she said, Calla took the offered seat and began to recrack her knuckles.

"While she tries to fix this, I'm Bel." The demon before her introduced himself. "And this is Lily. And you are?"

"Calla." The blonde nodded, ripping her hands apart before offering one to the demon.

Bel gave the blonde a smile, half at how nervous she was but also at the fact this mortal soul had willingly offered her hand to the grey-toned demon.

"Nice to meet you." Bel nodded, shaking the offered hand as Lily hung up the phone.

"So, according to this," Lily said, tapping the file that had suddenly appeared in her hand. "You are not supposed to be here."

"No, I have to be down here." Calla insisted. "I can't go back up there."

"I don't know what's happening," Bel muttered, taking the file from Lily's hands. "Oh." He breathed after reading what was before him.

"I know you've only just died, and I also know you ran from the Front Deathk and orientation, but you're dead. And those who hurt you in life cannot hurt you here." Lily said, holding her hands out towards Calla.

"But, he said this is where I have to be." Calla shook her head.

"That Pastor has no power down here," Lily told the woman.

"And when he does expire, he's got a place on level nine waiting for him," Bel added. "Remind me to call Greg." He said, putting the file down.

"According to this file, you were a good person," Lily said. "There is no judgement system in this universe that would say otherwise. You have a paradise waiting for you because of the person you were in life."

"I don't deserve it." Calla shook her head. "I brought everything that happened to me onto myself. I don't deserve a paradise."

"Oh, honey." Lily sighed, her shoulders sagging. "I don't know what I'm supposed to do here." She said, turning towards Bel. "I can't just put her on a level. I want you to heal, Calla, but I understand it's something we have to do on our own time." 

"You said you wanted a trainee, right?" Bel asked. "Maybe working at the Hellp Desk would help you see you don't deserve being down here." He suggested, turning to Calla.

"That. That is brilliant." Lily sighed, leaning up to kiss the demon, causing his cheeks to turn purple. "Would you like that? Would you like a job?" She turned to Calla. "You don't have to say yes, but I agree with Bel. This could be good for you, plus your file says you worked in customer service."

"Yeah?"

"You still got some anger in your system from that?" Lily raised a brow.

"Oh, yeah." Calla shook her head. The only jobs she could work in the seven-year separation from her parents had been minimum wage ones, and each had been worse than the last.

"Perfect. You're gonna love this place." Lily said, standing up and holding her hand out to the blonde. "Bel, go play with your trainees. I'm gonna take mine around the office."

"Have fun, baby." Bel shook his head before shooting Calla a wink. "If she gets too much, just give me a call. Sometimes you need backup with this one." He joked.

"How dare you?"

As the two argued before her, Calla found a small smile crawling its way onto her face. The playful arguing, the banter, reminded her of a happier time with the friends she'd had topside.

Maybe she really did need to be down here.

Six months later.

"No, you don't get to argue with me."

"You interrupted my book. They were about to do it on the couch, and you interrupted. I have a knife and endless time." Lily deadpanned, staring at the woman before with disgust. "Now you can choose how you leave this room. Either, you can walk to your level, or I can take you down there. Piece. By. Piece." She said, waving her large dagger around.

"Fine. But, just know, I will be speaking to someone about this." The soul scoffed before turning towards the stairs, narrowly avoiding bumping into Calla who was standing in the doorway.

"Hi, Calla." Lily smiled, placing her dagger and book down on her desk.

"Hi, Lily," Calla smirked, moving forward, holding the tray of coffee high as the redhead gasped happily.

"Is that what I think it is?" Lily grinned, making grabby hands at the blonde. "Gimmie."

"You sound like you've had a fun morning already." Calla shook her head as she took her seat beside the woman.

"Don't even get me started." Lily groaned. "No one seems to understand that they're here for a reason, and we all know it, but they still lie."

"I can't even give you an answer for that, Lils."

In the six months Calla had been dead, the blonde woman had changed in many ways. 

No longer was Calla scared of her own shadow or the enemies of her past. Calla felt like the person she had been before her death.

It had taken working at the Hellp Desk with Lily, being introduced to Bel's friends, and meeting several of the deities she had prayed to in life to remember who she had been.

And while her death, and the events that led up to it, were not forgotten, Calla had found a way to move past them. Though that had come, in large part, from the help Lily and Bel were willing to give her.

The two had quickly become her friends, the two forcing Calla to join other souls and demons for game nights, trivia and movies. Lily and Bel had forced her to become a person again, and she couldn't be more thankful, even if at the time she hated the idea.

"How are my two favourite girls doing?" Bel asked as he strolled up the stairs. "Did you get coffee without me?" He gasped, holding his hand to his heart. "Betrayal."

"I'm sorry, did you not get cake pops without us yesterday?" Lily asked as the demon sat beside her.

"That was completely different," Bel said, taking the coffee from Calla's hand and taking a sip. "Oh, that's nice. Sweet."

"I will stab you if you drink all of my coffee again, Fruitbat." Calla deadpanned, causing Lily to smirk as Bel paled slightly.

"Who gave you a knife?" Bel asked, handing the coffee back to the blonde. "You're tiny. Tiny people shouldn't have sharp things." 

"Oh, well, you're going to hate what I gave to Sharkie." Calla smiled. "Also, I'm 5'7, and Hecate gave me the knife. She says every witch should have one."

"That's true. However, what did you give Sharkie?" Lily asked, giving Calla a nervous look that Bel shared.

"Greg and I gave them a mace." Calla shrugged.

"Why would you do that?"

"Why would Greg do that?"

"Well, they kept stealing Greg's, so Greg got me to ask them why, and they said they were getting ready to start helping out down here," Calla told the two. "So, we just got them their own."

"Remind me to put a notice out." Bel sighed, leaning back in his chair. "We're gonna get so many calls about this."

"Personally, I'm all for blaming Greg." Lily volunteered. "He did kill me in Among Us last night."

"I told you he was the imposter, and did you believe me?"

"In my defence,"

As the two began to debate who was in the right and who wasn't, Calla's mind began to drift slightly as she came to an incredible discovery.

Calla was happy.

Here, at this moment, watching her friends mock each other, she was happy, but it was also more than that.

Calla wasn't just happy at this moment. She'd been happy for weeks. 

And she didn't feel guilty about it.

"Guys?" Calla spoke, both demon and soul turning to face her.

"Hm?"

"Yeah?"

"I think. I think I'm ready." She said, giving the two a nervous smile. "I think I'm ready to go to my paradise." Calla elaborated, causing both Bel and Lily to smile at her.

"That's great." Lily gushed, putting her coffee down on the desk as she took Calla's hand and gave it a squeeze.

"It really is. Did you want to go now?" Bel asked the woman.

"I was hoping the two of you could come with me," Calla admitted, chewing on her lip as she looked between the two. "You don't have to, but I just really would like you guys to be there."

"You didn't even have to ask."

"Of course, we'll come.

The two spoke together as they stood in unison.

Calla ended up standing between the couple as they all stood in the elevator. Lily's arm was wrapped around the blonde's waist while Bel held onto Calla's hand despite how hard she squeezed it as her nerves became greater.

When the elevator opened, Calla was greeted by the sight of millions of doors, all different colours and different shapes, and Calla had no idea where to start.

"How, how do I know which one's mine?" Calla asked, trying to see the end of the level.

But there was no end in sight.

"Just follow your heart. It'll lead you there." Lily said, letting go of Calla's waist as Bel squeezed her hand once before also letting the blonde go.

"I kinda thought the whole being dead thing meant my heart didn't work anymore." Calla tried to joke.

"You know what, I mean." 

Calla fiddled with the hem of her shirt as she looked between the two.

Bel gave Calla an encouraging smile and nodded towards the doors as Lily gave her a thumbs up.

Taking a deep breath, Calla stepped towards the doors, all labelled but none that called to her. 

Calla walked through the rows of doors, some brightly coloured, others covered in cartoon-styled pictures, but none held her name or felt like the right one.

Until she came to a green one covered in ivy. Every muscle in her body froze as she stood before the door, and her hand was itching to reach for the handle. 

Looking back over her shoulder, Calla saw both Lily and Bel standing behind her gesturing for her to go ahead and open the door.

Calla gave the two a nod before reaching for the brass handle. The metal was warm beneath her hand but Calla didn't think long about it as she pushed open the door.

It was like the TARDIS, so much bigger on the inside than Calla would have thought.

For as far as she could see, Calla was surrounded by woods. Tall, strong, green trees created canopies of shade above the small wooden cottage down the dirt path. 

As Calla walked towards the ivy-covered cottage, the blonde could hear the sounds of animals and a stream nearby. The blonde stopped before the house as she let out a gasp.

Two unicorns appeared from around the back of the house, letting out happy whinnies.

"Calla? How does it feel?" Lily asked, causing the blonde to turn to her with tears in her eyes.

"This feels right." Calla smiled. "I think, I think I deserve this."

"You do. You deserve this." Bel told the blonde with a smile. "Also, can I pet the unicorns? I haven't seen one in decades." He said, causing Lily to hit his side as Calla laughed.

"Come on." Calla held out both hands to the two.

"And you, my good piece of shit, can escort thyself down to level six," Calla said, playing with the dagger on her desk.

"But I don't want to go to level six." The soul complained, stomping their foot.

"So here are your options, you can walk yourself and maintain whatever dignity you think you have, or I can drag you down by the balls." Calla smiled, causing the soul to pale before scampering away.

"How you can say all that while looking like a woodland fairy, I'll never understand," Ruggy said as Calla rose to a stand, her back cracking as she did so.

"It's a gift." Calla grinned. "I'm gonna get a coffee. Does anyone want anything?" She asked the room.

"I'm good," Ruggy said.

"Can I have a hot chocolate, mama?" Sharkie looked up from the bat she was cleaning.

"Of course, baby." Calla nodded. "Penny? Judy?"

"I'll take a coffee." Penny yawned.

"I'd love a tea if you could, baby," Judy said, and Calla smiled at the woman who'd become her mother.

"Of course, Judy. And Penny, I'll get you the biggest size I can." Calla promised as she moved to stand at Lily's desk. "Do I even need to ask the question?"

"No, you do not," Lily said, putting her book down. "Oh, listen, Bel wants to play chef tonight, and I'm banned from the kitchen, so did you want to come over and play sous chef?"

"To keep your house from burning down? Yes, I will." Calla nodded. "What's on the menu tonight?"

"Bel got some of those steaks that you like, the ones with the rosemary, so he wants to make fettuccine with it."

"Oh, you two spoil me." Calla happily sighed. "You know, I made bread last night. How about I bring that over?" She asked.

"Now, who's spoiling who?" Lily asked with a smirk.

"I'll pick it up after work," Calla told the redhead. "Coffee?"

"Yes, please."

"Cool, I'm going to pick up one for Bel and Greg, so I'll be a little," Calla said before walking into the elevator.

"So," Ruggy started, sliding up beside Lily. "That sounded like a date."

"It's not a date." Lily denied her face turning as red as her hair.

"Lily, c'mon, unlike Calla, we are not oblivious to the massive crush you and Bel have on her," Ruggy said, Penny, nodding at her words.

"Yeah, mom, you and dad are not subtle," Sharkie told the woman.

"The whole of the afterlife knows, Lily, and we do have our bets," Judy added.

"Okay, I know that we're not subtle, but we don't want to push her." Lily sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I mean, none of you were here when Calla got her, and she's healed so much, but she needed us as friends when she got here, and we don't want to ruin that."

"Lily," Penny reached over to take the redhead's hands. "Breathe."

"I mean, breathing's really not necessary down here, but yeah, you look like you're gonna pass out mom," Sharkie said.

"Now, Lily, I am going to break a confidence, but I think this will comforting for you and Bel," Judy said, dragging her chair closer to Lily's. "That girl is mad about the two of you. Somehow she can add either of you to any conversation, and the two of you always bring a smile to her face. She is in love with you, but Calla has said she is content to love you from afar and be your friend rather than 'ruin' your relationship as she's put it."

"She wouldn't ruin anything." Lily shook her head. 

"We know that. You and Bel know that, and as far as we're concerned, the three of you have been a threesome longer than any of us have been here." Judy said, the rest of their made family nodding along.

"Judy's right," Penny spoke up. "You told me once not to be afraid of going after what I want. So, what's stopping you and Bel?"

"You're right." Lily sighed. "You know what, I'm gonna talk to Bel before dinner tonight." She said, causing the women around her to grin.

"There has been a grave mistake." A voice said, ruining the moment.

"Seriously? Every time." Sharkie groaned, turning to look at the one brave enough to disrupt them. 

"I have been sent to the wrong place." The man dressed as a pastor stated.

"Is there a script that these guys are given that I'm not aware of?" Ruggy asked, turning to Judy.

"No, baby, they just all believe the same thing." Judy rolled her eyes.

"According to your file, oh, oh, shit." Penny started, her eyes growing wide as she read the words before her. "Oh, you're fucked." She said, handing the file to Lily.

Lily's brow creased as she read through the list of offences that were each worse than the last.

And then she saw it.

"You murdered five women," Lily spoke carefully.

"Call Bel," Ruggy whispered to Penny, but the brunette was already way ahead of her.

"I did no such thing-"

"You murdered Calla," Lily said, and the room seemingly got warmer as she glared at the pastor.

"Who?" The pastor asked.

"Oh, poor choice of words."

"Mother fucker."

"Let me just put my glasses down."

"You murdered Calla, had her beaten and starved, and you dare to not remember her name," Lily said as she continued to read. "And you did what to her body?" Lily looked disgusted.

"I was doing the lord's work." The soul said. "I was trying to get one of his soul's to return to his herd."

"I'm going to enjoy this," Lily said, grabbing the sword from beside her desk.

"Okay, hot chocolate for Sharkie, tea for Judy, the largest coffee I could find for Penny, and the usual for you, Lily darling," Calla spoke, everyone turning to face the blonde as she skipped into the room.

"Demon whore!" The pastor snarled, causing Calla to freeze.

"You." The woman whispered, the tray of coffee falling from her hands and staining her skirt.

"How could you? I did everything to save your soul, and you end up down here." The pastor snapped.

"Hi, Lord, can you send those accurate angels of yours down here?" Judy asked as Lily made her way over to Calla, pulling the blonde into her arms. "Oh, all of heaven's on their way? Great, I'll add you to the list.

"You're okay," Lily whispered to the blonde, who'd begun to shake. "You're okay."

"You whore! We worked to corral those urges of yours, and you dare defy the church?"

"You worked with me?" Calla breathed, pulling out of Lily's embrace. "You kidnapped me. You beat me, starved me, locked me in that basement until I couldn't breathe anymore."

"I was trying to save your soul. But you still ended up down here." 

"No, I didn't." Calla shook her head. "I got into paradise, and you ended up in Hell. I choose to be here, and you don't have a choice about where you're going."

"How dare you speak to me like that?"

"I dare because I got the option to heal. To find people like me in paradise and throughout all the afterlife's." Calla told him. "You don't get to hurt me anymore. You can't hurt anyone anymore."

"I was trying to save you and all those other girls. I tried to save you." The pastor persisted.

"There were others?" Calla gave the man a disgusted look before she reached for the file Lily had left on her desk.

"Calla, you don't need to read that." Lily tried to warn the blonde, but it was too late.

"You were a necrophile." Calla breathed. "You raped your victims when they were dead."

"No, no. I did no such thing."

"Don't fucking lie to me!"

"You were too much of a disgust for me to even try. I couldn't rise to the occasion." The pastor said as if that made anything better.

"Oh, God." Calla was quick to snatch Lily's trash can as her breakfast made a reappearance.

"Let it out, honey," Lily said, gathering Calla's hair in her hands as she glared at the pastor. "Who wants to start with this piece of shit?" Lily asked.

"I'd say you're going to have a tough time deciding on that one," Bel spoke, surrounded by all those who had come in support.

The legions of Hell, the entirety of heaven, deities, and everyone who had had even a minute's interaction with the blonde were here.

"No, I claimed first go," Judy spoke, rolling up her sleeves. "The rest of you can sort it out between yourselves, but I am first. I'll show him what happens when someone messes with my baby."

"Hey, you done?" Bel kneeled beside the women as Calla raised her head.

"I think so." Calla nodded, wiping her chin. "I don't want to stay." She said, closing her eyes as the pastor began to scream.

"And you don't have to," Bel promised.

"C'mon, you're coming home with us," Lily said, sharing a look with Bel.

"I can go home. You two can stay if you want." Calla tried to argue.

"You're more important than this piece of shit." Bel shook his head.

"There will be plenty of other opportunities for him to be afraid of us," Lily added.

Quietly the trio snuck out of the lobby and into the elevator, falling into a very familiar position. Calla was stood between the demon and redhead, Lily with her arm wrapped around the blonde's waist with Bel's arm slung over Calla's shoulders.

The three went to Lily's paradise, Hobbition being the place the three felt most comfortable.

As the three entered Lily's home, Max was quick to greet them, weaving his way between their legs.

"You want a coffee?" Lily asked as Calla and Bel sat on the couch.

"You got anything stronger?" Calla wondered, causing both Lily and Bel to smile at her. 

"I have a bottle of your favourite waiting for you," Lily said, moving into the kitchen.

"Are you okay?" Bel asked, pulling the blonde into his side. "And you can give me the real answer, not the one you'd give to anyone else."

"No. I'm not okay." Calla answered honestly. "I really didn't want to be working when he came through and to find out what he did to those other women and what he wanted to do to me. It's disgusting."

"I know, and I know this won't heal everything he's done, but he is getting his punishment. Every afterlife has shut down to get a piece of him." Bel promised. 

"It doesn't fix everything, but it helps," Calla admitted, giving the demon a small smile. "But it doesn't make sense."

"What doesn't?" Bel cocked his head.

"Why would they all do that for me? There's going to be so much backlog. Why would they do that to themselves?"

"Because they love you," Lily said, coming back into the room with a bottle of whiskey and three cups. "You have made friends with everyone you've come across, and they love you for it."

"I don't know about that."

"What do you mean? I mean, look how quickly you became friends with us." Bel said, knocking Calla's shoulder with his.

"That's different." Calla shook her head, taking the offered glass from Lily.

"How?"

"Well, it is." Calla shrugged. "It's you two."

"We're not any different to anyone else," Lily said, sitting on the coffee table.

"That's a lie." The blonde snorted. "There is no one like the two of you. And no one comes close to either of you." She muttered, but Lily and Bel heard it.

The demon and the woman shared a long look before nodding at once. 

It was time.

"You know, it's the same for us. There isn't anyone else like you for us." Bel said, his wing extending around Calla's shoulders.

"You're our best friend," Lily said, placing her hand on Calla's knee. The blonde gave a shaky smile, quickly downing her drink.

"But it could be more." Lily continued, taking the glass out of Calla's hands as the blonde's brow furrowed.

"What does that mean?" Calla cocked her head. "There's not a lot more we could be. Is there?" 

"Well, you could be ours," Bel said, causing the blonde to freeze.

"What?"

"You could be ours. Our girlfriend. Our third." Lily elaborated, looking more nervous than Calla had ever seen her.

"Unless you don't want to." Bel was quick to say. "We can stay friends, and nothing will change if you don't want it to."

"But you're so happy together," Calla said, looking between the two.

"We are, and we're not trying to add you into our relationship to 'fix' anything if that's what you're worried about," Bel reassured the blonde, Lily smiling as he spoke. 

"We have been in love with you for, well years now," Lily said. "The only reason we didn't say anything was that we didn't want to rush you into something you weren't ready for, and, well, we've been scared you'd say no."

"You think I would've said no," Calla said slowly. "You two, who made me smile again, not feel afraid, you two thought I would've said no despite the fact you're both the first reason I refused to reincarnate?" She asked, causing the two to smile at her.

"Really?"

"Really. I didn't want to leave you two." Calla said. "I've loved you since, I don't know how long, but it's been a long time."

"So," Lily started, moving to sit on the other side of Calla on the couch. "Is this okay?" She asked, cupping the blonde's cheek.

"Yeah," Calla whispered, leaning into the touch.

"And this?" Lily wondered, moving closer.

"More than fine."

"And what about this?" Lily asked before attaching her lips to Callas.

Calla hummed as Lily pressed her into Bel's chest, the demon trailing his claws gently up the blonde's arm, who hummed happily.

Lily's lips were soft and tasted of coffee, Calla noted as she became bolder, her hands grasping onto Lily's shoulders as if they were a lifeline.

Lily's tongue darted out, brushing against Calla's lips, causing the blonde to let out a surprised squeak as Lily pulled away, a Cheshire grin on her face.

"I was right, baby." Lily looked at Bel. "She tastes just like sugar."

"Does that need a second opinion?" Bel asked, tilting Calla's head back.

"I think it might," Lily said, causing Bel to grin.

"Good," Bel said before he slotted his lips against Callas.

Bel kissed with much more fervour than Lily did, his lips pressing so harshly against hers Calla knew they'd be bruised by the end of the night.

His arms wrapped around Callas shoulders, tugging her closer as Lily moved into the blondes back. 

Lily's lips attached themselves to Callas neck, eliciting a groan from the blonde and a smirk from the demon.

"Jut like sugar." Bel murmured as he pulled away.

"Told ya." Lily smirked, nuzzling the other woman's neck.

"I think the only question is weather those are the only lips that taste like sugar." Bel said, looking down with hungry black eyes.

"What do you say, hon?" Lily breathed into Calla's ear, sending a shiver down her spine. "Is this moving too fast?"

"If you don't hurry up and do something, I'm take care of things myself." The blonde said, looking between the two.

"Well, you heard the lady." Bel said, lifting both women into his arms at once before moving them towards the bedroom.

What have I got myself into? Calla asked herself despite the small on her face.

Well, she was about to find out.

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83 - Heretics in Mystic Falls

Part 84

Gemini Runaway

@icefrye19 @secretdreamlandmentality

It had only been a few weeks since we released the Heretics and Lily. And to my surprise everything was still going pretty well. Klaus’s siblings were double their own thing. While Klaus and I were busy raising our daughters. Klaus and I were laying on the couch in his old mansion with my head laying in his lap. "I don't think we have had this much peace in a long while, love."

“That’s true and I am honestly in love with it.” I giggled when he started running his fingers through my hair smiling up at him brightly.

Three sets of footsteps came down the stairs all jumping on us. “Mommy. Daddy!” All three of them giggled when they tackled us in hugs and smiles.

“What are you three rascals up to?” Klaus sat up putting Missy on his lap looking between the three of them.

Hope smiled at him. “Can you play hide and seek with us?”

“We played it with your siblings but we want to play with you.” Alina moved onto my lap where I wrapped my arms around her.

He tapped his knees lightly before he picked up Missy in his arms throwing her into the air shortly and catching her afterwards. "Right. Since your mother knows every inch of the house she should seek. And the four of us will hide."

"Sounds good to me." Turning my back to them I whipping my head around. "Oh and this time no using your powers."

Alina and Hope nodded, running their separate ways. Klaus and Missy did the same leaving me to count to 100. Once I finished I slowly walked upstairs using my vampire hearing searching for their heartbeats. Entering one of the spare rooms I couldn't hear anything going on but I paused outside the closet door flinging it opened finding Hope. "Hi mommy."

"Hi baby." I smiled, helping her to her feet.

We both kept searching through the house for the others. Hope went and looked underneath the bunk beds but they weren't there. Vamping down the hall I entered the art studio looking through the pieces. Until someone accidentally sneezed meaning I had found Alina. "Gotcha!"

"Dang. It would be harder if we could use our powers." She hit the ground with her fists getting to her feet.

Now it was onto Klaus and Missy. Hope and Alina went on their own search for their sister. Scratching my head I had checked almost all the rooms so I went in search of my husband. Because there was one room we told them to stay out of which was our bedroom. "Klaus, what are you doing in here?" I asked when I opened the door seeing that he wasn't even hiding.

"Shut the door. Hurry Rae." He waved his hand in the air putting his hands behind his head smiling at me.

Shutting the door slowly and quietly as possible I walked over sitting down by his feet. "Are you going to answer my question now of why you are in here?"

"I'm hiding from my beautiful seeker obviously." He gave me a cheeky grin.

I sent him a glare. "Nik…"

He quickly grabbed me by my hips flipping me onto my back on the soft mattress. He crawled back up so he was hovering above me. "I couldn't help myself, Raelyn. After all, being back in this room reminded me that this is the exact house I took your virginity from you."

"You're ridiculous, Nik. Come on, we promised the kids we would play with them.” I attempted to get up from the bed but he snagged my wrist holding me still in my place.

He spun me back down onto the bed holding my wrists above my head. “They would never dare to come looking for us here, Rae. Now I do believe we should test out this bed again shall we. It’s been so long.”

“It’s only been a few weeks. Surely you will get tired of me.” I teased him with a smirk even though I already knew his answer would be the opposite.

Klaus leans down, capturing my lips with his in a deep hungry kiss. I kissed him back gently before he started moving kisses down my face. “I could never tire of you, Raelyn. Even after another thousand years has passed I shall never tire of you…” He kissed down, nuzzling his nose into my neck as he went.

“Ohh Klaus!” I moaned, throwing my head back against the pillows. One hand was bawling the fabric of his shirt in my fingers.

He moaned, crashing his lips onto mine again where I wrapped my arms around his neck. “See you don’t want to leave this bed just as much as I do. Hmm…you can’t….help…yourself either.”

“Stop talking, Niklaus. And kiss me.” I demand that he holding his face in my hands. My fingers tracing over the brown stubble on his chin.

Klaus sat up on his knees shrugging his gray Henley over his head tossing it somewhere across the room. He moved his hands down to my shirt, tearing it in half. “Gentle or dominant, love?” He questioned throwing my torn shirt off the edge of the bed.

“Either way I don’t care. Just make love to me.” I told him, taking his face in my hands, I drew him in for another kiss.

He smiled into the kiss moving one hand through my hair deepening the kiss. Our hands were moving everywhere across each other. We both began to moan when he fisted the other's hair. “God I love you woman.” My husband breathed out holding himself up by his hands on either side.

Vamping him onto his back I started undoing the belt of his pants until we heard Hope hollering outside the door. "Mom. Dad, we found her and she was making the bed float up in the air!"

"So she was cheating!" Alina yelled back to us. "Oh and Caroline called saying the Heretics were in town setting things on fire."

Missy finally added on so oblivious to the danger that really meant. "Maybe they were just hungry."

“We should just stay in bed. They’ll get bored of standing outside the door after a while.” He whispered huskily in my ear, his fingers running up my bare back.

Glancing over my shoulder back at the shut door there was a huge part of me that wanted to. But heretics setting stuff on fire wasn’t good either. “Klaus, come on be serious. We released them. At least we can make sure they don’t destroy the town.”

“I already have three children. I do not wish to babysit the residence of a one pony town.” He grumbled sitting upright until I was sitting on his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and unclasped my bra.

Turning my head around to him I met his eyes staring down at me longingly. “Nik, all we have to do is check it out and then we will be right back here.”

“Isn’t this more temping, Rae…ugh fine.” He began kissing my neck once again until I tugged on his hair making him look me in the eye again. We got out of the bed and threw on some new clothes heading into the main part of town with our daughters in toe.

Caroline was on the ground with a dead body in front of her with fire roaring around. “Oh, my God! Unh! Agh!” She grabbed her head in pain where we saw three women standing behind her.

One hand dark skin and brunette curly hair. Another had straight blonde hair. Finally the last girl had light orange hair with all three holding their hands up using magic on her. “Hello, neighbor.” The curly brunette smirked.

“Girls stay right here.” Klaus instructed them before he vamped forward, throwing one of the boy heretics off of a girl that was screaming while he fed on her harshly.

I vamped forward seeing the blonde heretic biting into one man that was on fire. “Urgh, get off him!” I grunted, snapping her neck where she collapsed onto the ground.

Then Klaus and I both went after the other two girls that were feeding, launching them away from the dying people. The girl with orange hair raised her hand causing me to hold my head in agony. “You have a funny way of showing you saved us from our prison world.”

“Raelyn!” Klaus hollered trying to vamp to me but he held his head too when the blonde heretic had woken up. Stefan tackled the other guy heretic but he managed to overpower him holding a stake over his heart.

Our daughters all held hands and put the fire out with their own magic. “Adiatuur.”

“Enough!” Caroline stopped groaning once everyone saw Lily standing there at the scene. “I fought tirelessly to reunite us, found ways to coexist in this new world, sacrificed everything to make us a family again. How dare you jeopardize that? All of you...The bloodshed ends now.”

Removing my hands from my head I sighed in relief getting to my feet. Klaus did the same coming over to me and our daughters embraced us both. Lily slowly left with her heretics in toe. “What just happened?” Caroline asked, looking around at the dead bodies and blood seeing that Matt was the only human left alive.

“I don't know.” Stefan shook his head.

She threw her hands up into her hair raising her voice in shock towards her vampire friend. “I thought we blew them up! How did they survive that?”

“Wait a minute. You attempted to blow them up. What the hell is wrong with you two!” I raised my voice towards the pair, offended that we had come and helped.

Caroline whipped her blonde curls in her face at me. “Raelyn, you have to understand. They took over Stefan and Damon’s house. We didn’t know how dangerous they were going to be so-“

“So you thought you could kill them with a bomb. Unbelievable, you know Klaus was right that this one pony town will end up getting itself killed one day by you all!” I cut her off showing my vampire fangs and veins.

Klaus called my name watching me leave. “Rae?”

“I’m leaving Klaus. Alina, Missy, Hope come on, we're going back to the mansion!” I grumbled, taking their hands vamping them onto the doorstep. The triplets went up the stairs tired from a hard day of playing.

It was nightfall by the time I plopped down on the couch in front of the main burning fireplace. Reaching over I popped open a bottle of bourbon downing a lot before my husband entered the room. “Bourbon hmm you must have had a rough day, dear.”

“Don’t mock me Klaus.” I grumbled when he came to sit down beside me on the couch. “I just can’t believe that we left the house with the girls to learn that the former save Elena gang caused the reason for the heretics to fly off the handle.”

He draped his arm over my shoulder where I laid my head against his chest. “Sssh Raelyn. They may be dumb but we don’t have to get involved unless the heretics attack them-“

“No actually never. We shouldn’t have to get involved unless Lily and her odd family come after ours!” I snarled, turning my head so we were staring at one another intensely.

Klaus ran his fingers through my hair tilting his head. “Rae, did you turn your switch again because you always care about their safety.”

“Nope. I still have my emotions honey. I just don’t see the point in making our lives chaotic if we don’t have to. Now back to where we were earlier…” I smirked, vamping my husband upstairs and onto our bed.

He smiled up at me with my hair falling in front of our faces with me kissing him slowly. “Have I told you how much I love you, Raelyn Mikaelson?”

“Only a thousand times, Niklaus Mikaelson ..” I giggled when he flipped me onto my back removing my shirt and his in the process.

He picked me up sitting me down on his lap where I smacked my arms around his neck smirking. “Then here’s to a thousand more times.” He said in a husky tone that made shivers run down my spine by the beautiful sound of his accent.

Comments really appreciated ❤️

[necrotic-nightshade]

I missed drawing my horrible doll daughter so uh. Yeah

Also spider lilies are so pretty but they’re a BITCH to draw :’)

[etaussilesautres]

Gossip Witch Characters A to Z

C - Celeste Scamander

—Of the sky—

[SUH-lest] : Heavenly, divine, celestial

[welcometohelck]