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everythingrosslynchr5 · 2 months
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povofjustme · 9 months
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CAOS
Both Prudence blackwood and Ambrose Spellman wanting you
You being a witch
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I would like to think Prudence and Ambrose would already be together
You had been at the school most of your life but they never noticed you
You had some class with Prudence but she never once looked your way
Maybe you were in a different group of friends or you was just shy
They both were the type to be outgoing and live in the moment
Which to you, was just trying to finish the academy in one piece
Never go out and party
Or do the same exact curricula in the magic school
Now this is how the 3 of you met
You had just got done with exams and your friend Elapeth wanted to celebrate. There was a party happening at the school and she wanted you to go with her
You didn’t want to go. Party’s are not your thing
But she convinced you to go, talking about how she was going to be lonely and it was going to be a one-time thing
So you agreed, not thinking you were going to be doing what you did
Elapeth got out an outfit that she knows you was going to look good it. And make you look hot as
At first, you were just watching your friend have fun. Dancing with everyone around her. You stayed at the bar and watch
Dorian saw you, asking if you wanted a drink. At first you said no but the more he was talking about a drink that he thinking you would like. The more you wanted it.
It started with one drink but it was so good that you had about 6 of them
You didn’t know what he up in them but it made you feel good. Made you wanna dance
So you did just that, first dancing with Elapeth and the others around you
Everyone was pretty much on top of each other but you were paying know mind.
Just dance your little heart out
You could feel eyes on you
But like who wouldn’t, you are FINE ASF)
There was someone behind you, holding on to your hips and moving to the music
You put your head back to whoever it was
Surprise, surprise
It was Prudences
She gave you a devil's smile
You never seen her so close before
But the music was moving your body too much to care
She started to whisper in your ear
“I never knew you could dance like this. You even got Ambrose mesmerized”
You looked straight across to see the famous Ambrose
He had a drink in his hand, arm spread out above the couch. Man spreading
The look in his eyes didn’t make you want to look away
You can tell he was looking at your body, prudence was placing her hands
On satan’s life, you never thought this would happen to you
The next song was slow and desirable
You close your eyes for a second and then he is there
Ambrose was in front of you
You were in the middle with them, doing things you never thought would happen to you
Prudence kissing your neck while Ambrose was sucking the soul out of you
( I mean kissing 😏)
And then they switch positions
The whole night it was just the 3
At one point in time, they shared a look
Pulling you away from it all
(Let me know, I will add more details for a different story )
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You woke up at a house you had never been to before
You looked under the covers to see that all your clothes were missing
You didn’t know what Dorian did you those drinks - you didn’t know if it was a good things or a bad thing
But all of a sudden you could feel someone shifting onto your side, laying an arm across your stomach
You look to see it to be the one and only Ambrose in your right
Your eyes widen out
He was still sound asleep
You look the other way to see Prudence facing the wall to your left
Your first thought was that you had to get it out of there
Slowly, quickly, and quickly as you can, put your clothes on. Walked out to the hallway so you didn’t wake them
And teleported yourself back to the Academy
Taking a shower and looking into the mirror
Hickeys !!! All over
You had to put on a black fitted turtleneck shirt on 
You thought that they weren’t going to remember you. That you was just a one night stand
You knew you could
So you walked down the hallways of the school hung out but walked like nothing happened
But heaven you were wrong
Remember the class you have with her now
You walked in and sat in your normal spot, next to Melvin
You were behind the two other weird sisters (Dorcas & Agatha)
Prudence counted a glimpse of you and walked over
Once again you didn’t think largely of it but not until you saw Melvin packing his things and walking to a different place
But you didn’t care, you led on the cold table
But didn’t say a word to you in the lesson
Waking out of the class, it was time for lunch
You sat in your regular seat, you sitting on the outside while Elapeth sat on the inside
Just talking about upcoming words for some classic
Out of nowhere, you had Ambrose on your right side and Prudence on your left
Just like the night before
Now you thought you didn’t get people's attention
YOU DO NOW!!
Prudence moved closer to you
“You thought you were going to get away that easy?” - prudence
“What are you talking about?” - you
“Last night, you made quite that show” - Ambrose
You got up from the table to get away from the eyes
“Where do you think you going little dancer?” - Ambrose
“Away from you both, I don’t know what happened last night but it was a mistake” - you
“Oh no it wasn’t, we had a taste of you. And won’t stop until we can have all of you “ - Ambrose
“You belong to us now. And everyone will know it!” Prudence
“For satan's sake, what are you talking about!”- you
“Look at your neck, arms, back and inner thigh. It says otherwise” - Prudence
You better pray to satan that you are dreaming this all
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Avatars (x6) Gavin Leatherwood (+3 with Kiernan Shipka)
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Chilling aventure of Sabrina #2
(Las escalofriantes aventuras de Sabrina)
El crisol: Cap 2 La historia secreta de Madam Satan
Archie comic
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kosmic-kore · 10 months
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nine people tag!
i was tagged by @writernopal thanks for the tag!
im tagging @macabremoons @hallwriteblr @canadjester @starbuds-and-rosedust @dyrewrites @at-thezenith @mxxnlightwriting @churchofcrows @helathorloki if u want to do it!
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griffin stagg x billy showalter from the black phone (dont come at me)
stanley uris x bill denbrough from it
samantha fraser x deena johnson from fear street
currently listening:
unknown/nth by hozier
last movie:
fear street part lll: 1666
currently reading:
grace is gone by emily elgar
currently watching:
the chilling aventures of sabrina
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nothing
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dd122004dd · 2 months
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Chilling Aventures of Sabrina
You’ve wandered down into Hell and my you’re a long way from home, aren’t you? Why don’t you take a seat, get comfortable, sip on some absinthe and let me indulge your fantasies.
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The Uninvited
The Eldritch Terrors
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pdj-france · 9 months
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Avant que les Chilling Adventures of Sabrina ne deviennent une série, c'était une bande dessinée centrée sur le personnage Archie de Sabrina. C'était une bande dessinée inoffensive, rien à voir avec ce que le public voit dans la série télévisée conçu par Greg Berlanti qui présente de la nudité, du sexe, du gore et beaucoup de violence. La série dirigée par des femmes met en vedette Kiernan Shipka dans le rôle de Sabrina Spellman, une adolescente mi-humaine mi-sorcière qui grandit lentement dans ses pouvoirs de sorcière. Rejoindre Shipka dans les aventures de Sabrina est Miranda Otto en qualité de tante Zelda, aussi une sorcière, et Lucy Davis en tant qu'autre tante sorcière de Sabrian. Ross Lynch joue Harvey Kinkle, un jeune chasseur de sorcières qui était le premier petit ami de Sabrina qui a utilisé ses compétences pour aider Sabrina à combattre les forces du mal. Regardez les aventures glaçantes de Sabrina sur Netflix.
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frizz22 · 2 years
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Growing Up Spellman-ch5
Read on AO3
Notes: Morgan 9, Sabrina 5
It’s been ages, I apologize. Hopefully people are still reading after the hiatus 😬
Morgan hummed as she deftly braided the colorful strings and beads together, forming a careful, precise loop. This was the last one she needed to make, and she couldn’t wait until Lilith and Beelze came next so she could give them her presents.
Except, Morgan sighed softly as she finished, except neither Lilith or Beelze had visited in a long time; a long, long time. Mama said it was because they had very important jobs in Hell, but Morgan wasn’t sure that was the only reason.
The last time they came was for Morgan’s birthday, and Lilith seemed upset; her eyes sad and tired even as she smiled and hugged Morgan. Even as she gave her a gift that Mama immediately took—while giving Lilith a scolding look—and said Morgan would have to wait a few years before she could use it. Even that hadn’t made Lilith’s eyes happy, and working Mama up was one of Lilith’s favorite games; or so Morgan overheard Auntie Hilda and Auntie Dee say once.
She didn’t like it when Lilith looked sad, but Beelze wouldn’t say what was the matter. So, Morgan decided to make a gift for Lilith to cheer her up. She worked extra hard on Lilith’s, the magic trickier than she thought, and Morgan had to throw away several batches of string before she got the spell just right.
The peal of the doorbell broke through her thoughts and had Morgan setting her gift aside before hurrying out of her room. Sabrina popped out of her room at the same time and the two shared wicked grins before darting for the stairs, each intent on beating the other to the door.
And though Morgan was older, Sabrina was quick and, with her bedroom closer to the stairs, she looked ready to win.
Certainly not about to let that happen, Morgan flicked her wrist to tangle her cousin in a flow of air that swooped her up into the air and dangled her upside down.
Shrieking in a mix of indignation and unbidden delight, Sabrina swatted at Morgan as she ran underneath her.
Breathless, Morgan swung the door open and exclaimed excitedly when she found Lilith standing. “You’re here!” She grinned, crushing herself against the witch in a hard hug. “It’s been forever!”
Lips curling up, Lilith hugged the girl back just as tightly, even going as far as to lift her slightly off the ground and sway her gently back in forth. “It has, little beastie, it has.” She murmured, pressing her face into Morgan’s mane of red curls.
Hell, she’d missed the little one.
Gently pulling back, Lilith brushed Morgan’s hair back. “And I brought a friend as well.” She stepped aside to reveal Beelze.
A delighted sound escaping her, Morgan released Lilith and launched herself at the demon.
Lilith shook her head in amusement and pushed inside, only to stop short, startled. “Hello, Sabrina,” she greeted the small girl, tilting her head to meet the blonde’s eyes.
Arms crossed and pouting, Sabrina returned the hello sullenly. “Hi, Lilith.”
Doing her best to hide her amusement, Lilith arched a brow. “What spell were you practicing, ‘Brina, to make this happen?” She asked, biting the inside of her cheek to discourage herself from smiling at the girl’s expense.
“Morgan cheated.” Sabrina informed her defensively. “We were racing for the door and I was faster so she used magic.” Face going red from hanging upside down, Sabrina’s pout deepened.
Her wrist flicking, Lilith slowly lowered the child to the floor, where she lay, arms still crossed. “Want to know a fun spell to try if she does that again?” She asked, as she crouched to be on level with Sabrina. While Morgan may be her little beastie, it wouldn’t hurt for her younger cousin to get the upper hand once in a while.
Expression immediately going from sullen to intrigued, Sabrina sat up and nodded eagerly. “Please!” She scooted closer, intent.
Double checking Morgan was still occupied with Beelze, Lilith bent and whispered into Sabrina’s ear. When she finished Sabrina’s mouth curled up mischievously, eyes bright.
Bouncing onto her feet, Sabrina clapped her hands. “I’m going to go practice.” She whispered conspiratorially before dashing off.
Affection squeezing her heart, Lilith straightened and shook her head. Turning, she found Morgan leading Beelze inside by the hand. When the pair reached Lilith, Morgan took her hand as well and towed the two of them into the parlor.
Bemused, Lilith glance at Beelze who shrugged, then eyed the girl. “Want to use our words, Mo?” She asked when the beastie finally released their hands.
Morgan made a face at her. “Wait right here.” She ordered before dashing out the door and, from the sounds of it, up the stairs.
A chuckle escaping her at how easily a child ordered her around, Lilith shook her head as Morgan’s footsteps thundered back down the stairs and into the parlor in record time.
Hands behind her back, Morgan came to a slightly breathless stop in front of them. It was only then, that her confidence suddenly flagged a bit. “I, I made you something.” She murmured, head ducking as her cheeks reddened—a far cry from the girl who ordered the Dark Lord’s Left Hand around a moment ago. “I missed you lots when you were gone, so I wanted to make you something to let you know I was thinking of you. And maybe….” Morgan inhaled deeply before finishing in a rush. “Maybe it will help you think of me and my family too and maybe you’ll visit us more.”
Thrusting her hands forward, Morgan turned her hands palm up and uncurled her fists, revealing little circles of string in each one.
“They’re friendship bracelets.” She mumbled, chancing a look at them. “Something, something mortals make. But I made each one special.” The girl hurried to add, as if worried they’d reject the gifts because of their mortal origin. “Ambrose’s glows in the dark so he can read at night when Mama and my aunties say he should be sleeping. Auntie Hilda’s let’s her know if one of her plants needs watering. Beelze, yours changes colors based on—“ But Beelze was already grabbing hers and wriggling it around her wrist. “On mood,” Morgan giggled, clapping when the strings shone a vibrant, happy yellow and orange to reflect Beelze’s exuberance.
Grin showing sharp teeth, Beelze hugged the girl. “Thank you, fierce little one, the other demons will be jealous the great Morgan Spellman bestowed a gift on me. And look at the colors!” Said colors had shifted once more, now a lovely mix of green and blue, likely to demonstrate the demon’s gratitude and affection.
As Beelze gushed, Lilith hesitated.
While a great deal of thought, power, and time had clearly gone into the gifts, she couldn’t make herself reach out to take it. Though Lilith was willing to fight Lucifer on a number of things, she wasn’t quite sure she wanted to so visibly flaunt her connection with the Spellmans, especially given what happened during their last confrontation; her punishment of soul collecting had only just been lifted.
Did she really want to shove it in His face daily that she was indeed still interacting with this family? And did she want to reveal quite how many strings the Spellmans managed to tie to her without her knowledge or consent…. Or resistance?
Unaware of Lilith’s inner debate, Morgan slowly withdrew her hand, the bracelet with it. “You don’t have to wear it.” The girl mumbled dejectedly, wilting as she cast her eyes down when Lilith didn’t enthusiastically put the thing on like Beelze.
Stomach roiling at the thought of her future potential punishments, but unable to disappoint the little beastie, Lilith snatched the bracelet before Morgan could tuck it away completely. “Oh, so you think you can make an offering to the Mother of Demons and then take it back?” She tsked and wagged a playfully remonstrating finger at Morgan before sliding the craft onto her wrist.
Brightening immediately, and not entirely fooled by Lilith’s declaration about offerings, Morgan surged forward to hug Lilith hard. “Yours let’s you know when people who care about you are thinking of you, or missing you.” She breathed, her head almost reaching Lilith’s shoulder; when had her little beastie gotten so tall? And so insightful?
Did this girl of not even a decade truly see so much of Lilith that she recognized her isolation? Her loneliness?
Speechless, Lilith was saved from having to react to the special aspect of her bracelet by Morgan continuing. “Want to come to my room?” Pulling away, Morgan looked up at her excitedly. “Ambrose let me borrow his Sphere of the Future*. We could show false visions to the mortals who come to mess with the grave yard. There are lots of them around Halloween.” A wicked grin tugged the girl’s lips as she bounced on her toes.
Lilith’s brow quirked up. “He let you borrow it, did he?” A Sphere of the Future was no commonplace household item, she doubted the only male Spellman that mattered would let his young cousin play with it—even if it was to torment a few deserving mortals.
A slight blush the only thing giving her lie away, Morgan nodded. “Uh huh,” she replied, and Lilith couldn’t help but mentally applaud the little witch’s poker face; likely another thing she inherited from her mother.
Smothering a chuckle, Lilith ruffled Morgan’s hair. “Perhaps in a bit, I need to speak with you mother.” Not really, but Lilith knew if she didn’t track down the Spellman matriarch first thing that she’d get absorbed in playing with Morgan, lose track of time, and miss her first chance in months to speak to Zelda in-person in her rush to get back to Hell.
Apparently satisfied with the answer, Morgan nodded. “Mama’s in the basement.” She informed Lilith, already skipping away.
As the girl disappeared around the corner with Beelze trailing her, Lilith’s eyes drifted back to the bracelet now sitting snugly on her wrist, unable to shake the feeling that the girl just won some kind of round in their odd relationship.
A round of what, Lilith wasn’t sure, but she was certain the child had accomplished something. A little impressed, if a bit confused, Lilith wandered down to the basement to find Zelda who was cleaning up after a patient, her thoughts consumed by the once more impressive display of power and control from Morgan at such a young age.
The sound of her footsteps on the spiral staircase, had Zelda turning, her face lighting up with a smile—and Lilith’s bracelet with it, the warmest, gentlest of heats emanating from it as she descended further.
“Lilith!” Zelda exclaimed, pulling the brunette from her observations, “I didn’t realize you were coming today.” She stated as she finished washing her hands. “Not that I’m not pleased, it’s been some time since we enjoyed your company.” Taking a towel from its hook, Zelda dried her hands.
Fingering the bracelet Morgan gave her, Lilith’s mouth opened and closed uselessly a few times. Between Zelda’s claims of enjoying her company, and Morgan giving love and gifts so freely, Lilith had turned mute.
She resisted glancing at the bracelet, which was still softly and comfortably warming her wrist, with some difficulty. It was almost equally as difficult to convince herself that the bracelet reacted because Morgan was trying to test whether the trick worked and certainly not because Zelda cared and was suddenly thinking of her.
Thankfully, Zelda didn’t make her suffer in her own silence. Not missing Lilith’s fiddling, Zelda’s grin stretched further as she nodded at the bracelet. “Ahh, I see she got you too,” she held up a wrist to display her own brightly colored piece of string jewelry. “Who’d have ever guessed the Dawn of Doom would wear friendship bracelets.” Zelda teased, setting her towel aside.
Cheeks heating slightly, Lilith grumbled, but didn’t move to take the bracelet off. It felt like a betrayal to Morgan to put it on in her presence but immediately remove it once out of the girl’s sight. And, well, her fingers ran across the carefully braided strings once more, it was rather nice to know someone was thinking of her fondly.
Sensing her conflict, Zelda’s face sobered. “Thank you, for taking it,” she added when Lilith eyed her in confusion. “I’m sure the Mother of Demons doesn’t normally wear such things, but Morgan was excited to give you one. She worked quite hard on it, spent more time on it than even mine,” she chuckled, affectionately spinning the bracelet on her wrist. “I didn’t want to—and frankly didn’t have the heart—discourage such creativity. I truly appreciate you indulging her.” Eyes softening in a way that did things to Lilith’s stomach, Zelda reduced some of the distance between them. “It means so, so very much to her that you visit. It means a lot to all of us.” Something Lilith would have labeled as alarm—if the emotion had lasted more than a second—flickered across Zelda’s face before the witch busied herself with a cigarette, paying unnecessary attention to fitting it in its place.
Emboldened by a few pieces of warm string, Lilith took the few steps forward necessary to close the remaining distance between them. “Well, your company, your family’s company,” Lilith quickly amended, “means quite a bit to me as well.” Her fingers traced the bracelet again before they tentatively reached out and traced the thin strings encircling Zelda’s wrist. “It is,” she swallowed before plowing heedlessly ahead, “it is good to know the feeling is reciprocated.” Not giving Zelda a chance to respond to her foolish, vulnerable comment, Lilith rushed to add, “what does yours do?” She nodded at Zelda’s bracelet.
Head snapping up from where it’d still been fixated on her cigarette, Zelda looked her directly in the eye for a moment, as though unwilling to let Lilith’s comment go. Then, finally, thankfully, she answered. “It let’s Mo find me, allegedly no matter where I am. I’m tempted to travel realms just to see how comprehensive her magic is…” she joked half heartedly, eyes full of love, but also haunted over Morgan feeling still the need to make this the power of her bracelet even with the experience in Hell having been years ago. Clearing her throat, Zelda finally broke eye contact. “My not so little anymore demon astounds me every day.” She murmured affectionately.
Visibly shaking off the painful memories, Zelda took a step back from Lilith, her walls climbing back up. “I have a query you might be able to help with.” She changed the topic, knocking ash from her cigarette into a tray, her tone and demeanor forcibly back to normal. “Cerberus, Hilda’s mortal lover, recently became possessed by an incubus.” At this Lilith’s eyebrows rose, but Zelda held up a hand to forestall any questions. “He was playing with ancient tomes that never should have made it to his hands,” she explained, rolling her eyes. “Thankfully, Hilda had already made him aware of her status as a witch and he came to us immediately for help. We’ve contained it, so far, with Damascus steel. But I wasn’t sure if you, as our resident expert on demons, could think of a more permanent solution.”
Her heart fluttering oddly at the the term ‘resident’, Lilith hummed and took a seat, fiddling with the bracelet unconsciously as she thought. “I do know how to remove the little one from him…” she admitted, teeth catching her lower lip. “But I believe doing so may be counterintuitive.”
Forehead furrowing, Zelda frowned and took another draw of nicotine. “How so? Demon possession is hardly beneficial for one’s health.” She chuckled slightly at the absurd idea.
Inclining her head in acknowledgment, Lilith smirked. “Typically, no,” she acquiesced, “typically they drain their hosts dry and leave desiccated corpses behind. But, Incubi are not like most of my demons.” She informed Zelda, hiding a smile when the witch came and sat next to her automatically out of interest. “They are generally rather lazy in any aspect not related to sex. Once they claim a body, settle in, they don’t like to leave. To prolong having to find a new body, an incubus extends the life of whatever vessel it inhabits; keeps it healthy. Your sister’s fling with the wannabe vampire just turned into something with a much longer shelf life. Cerberus should live well into his 200s at least. That is, of course, if the mortal agrees to remain possessed. I don’t see why he wouldn’t, the incubus is all but neutered with the Damascus steel, he should experience no side effects beyond the extended life.”
Any emotional wall building Zelda managed moments before disintegrated completely at the news and the redhead laughed in disbelief. “Truly?” When Lilith nodded, Zelda speared a hand through her hair as a wide smile split her lips. “Would you like to give the good news to them?” She asked, face bright, her usual mask falling away in her happiness for her sister.
Nonplussed, Lilith blinked. “I, certainly you can inform them.” She sputtered when she regained herself; while Lilith was happy for Hilda in a way she’d never been happy for anyone else before, that didn’t mean she needed to be involved further.
Being further involved, she was discovering, instigated deeper feelings… different ones for the varying Spellmans, but feelings nonetheless. And that certainly wouldn’t do.
Completely ignoring her protest, Zelda grabbed Lilith’s hand, smile still wide, and towed her upstairs to the kitchen where the duo in question were baking and Sabrina, Morgan and Beelze—the latter two having apparently abandoned their torment of mortals in exchange for snacks—sat perched at the table impatiently waiting for an already finished pie to cool enough to eat.
Her hand remained wrapped in Zelda’s until they reached the kitchen, only for the redhead to suddenly transfer her hand to between Lilith’s shoulder blades to push her forward into the room. “Lilith has wonderful news.” Zelda announced, smile smug as Lilith whipped around to glare at the woman.
Unable to avoid the situation now, especially with the group’s collective attention on her, Lilith ran her tongue over her teeth. “I, uh, well, Zelda brought your predicament to my attention.” She remarked, looking at Cerberus who ducked his head, embarrassed. “And I truly see no reason to remedy your situation beyond what’s already been done.” As Lilith went on to explain why, Hilda covered her mouth in shock and excitement while Cerberus clumsily grasped at the kitchen counter for support before managing to slump onto a stool before his knees gave completely out.
“Two, two hundred years?!” He repeated with a rasp, eyes wide. “At least?!” The addition was even more of a croak.
Framing his face with her hands, Hilda grounded the obviously overwhelmed man. “Only if you want, darling. We can remove it should you want a normal life.”
A partially strangled laugh emanated from Cerberus. “Normal? If I wanted normal I’d have stayed a weather man. If I wanted normal I’d have run when you claimed to be a witch. I don’t want ‘normal’, I want to be happy. I want you. And I will happily keep this demon chained inside me if that means I get to spend more time with you.” Cerberus pushed off the chair and hugged Hilda hard.
The peanut gallery at the kitchen table squealed and clapped, though Lilith could tell the girls didn’t fully understand what was happening, they just knew their aunt was happy and were happy in turn.
Her thoughts were interrupted when suddenly Cerberus enveloped her in a hug as well, lifting her off the ground momentarily in his excitement. “Thank you, thank you Lilith, I, this news is what I’ve been wishing for.” He murmured fervently, releasing her before she had a chance to recover from her shock enough to return the gesture. Without waiting a beat, Cerberus spun back to Hilda and dropped to his knee. “I nearly didn’t let myself do this, afraid it’d be more painful for the both of us in the long run. But now that I won’t be gone in a blink of your eye, Hildegard Antoinette Spellman, will you do me the honor of marrying me?” Deftly pulling a ring from his pocket, Cerberus looked at Hilda hopefully.
Tears springing to her eyes, Hilda nodded, a squeaky ‘yes’ escaping her as she crushed her lips against her incubus’.
Cheers sounded around her and Lilith tried to back out of the room unnoticed in the excitement only to bump into Ambrose and Diana as they wandered in, confused.
“What’s all the noise?” Diana asked, bemused.
Hilda simply held out her hand in response, the biggest smile stretching her lips.
Yelping in pleased surprise, Diana yanked Hilda into a hug as Ambrose shook Cerberus’ hand.
Contagious excitement filling the air, the girls and Beelze leapt up from the table and began to dance in a circle, giggling as they spun.
When Zelda was finally able to hug her sister, a beaming smile stretched her lips as she murmured soft words that had Hilda tearing up once more and her wide smile wobbling slightly as she nodded and laughed.
Touching her sister’s cheek sweetly, Zelda turned to the rest of the room. “This calls for a celebration!” She announced, waving a hand and glasses floated off the shelves, several bottles of alcohol joining. The pie sliced itself and plates landed on the table for the girls and Beelze.
Lilith gaped at the scene, the effortless use of magic for numerous things, the joy and love filling the space. The warm glow of the bracelet around her wrist constant and unwavering as every Spellman grinned at her and was clearly thinking fondly of her.
Overwhelmed by the rush of strong, positive emotion—a good deal of which was directed at her—Lilith tried to discreetly back out of the room. She wanted, needed, to actually process the truly thoughtful and incredible gift Morgan had given her; the magnitude of it. And the fact that, despite her earlier qualms, Lilith now knew she would never take this bracelet off.
Before Lilith could even make it through the kitchen door, though, Zelda caught her—too wrapped up in celebrating her sister to notice Lilith’s slight discomfort at the happy attention.
Her unease was lessened slightly when Morgan gave her such a sweet, pure smile it wrung something inside her chest Lilith couldn’t explain. Taking a seat next to the beastie, Lilith accepted a drink and a slice of pie.
The next hour made Lilith’s head spin.
The Spellman clan laughed and chatted and made suggestions for the wedding and all the while included her as though she were one of their own.
When Cerberus and Hilda turned one of the many toasts that evening to her and her knowledge, a flush heated Lilith’s chest and cheeks, but, by some unholy miracle, Lilith managed to smile widely and make a sarcastic comment that had the Spellmans laughing and she wished the evening could go on forever….
Because maybe, maybe strings, being tied to people, maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing.
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jyou-no-sonoko19 · 3 years
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Lilith Skulking for Fun & Profit Part 2: The Lay of the Land
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Jaz Sinclair Icons!
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superweaksauce · 3 years
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Sabrina went from Taboo to pretty by the numbers
man i just feel they had so much going for it and wasted it. they had truly striking actresses who could pull off iconic characters (Sabrina, Prudence, Ambrose, the Aunties) and just had all of their initially interesting motivations fizzle out. The first season was extremely dark and fascinating because witchcraft was very taboo and the characters practicing it were pretty morally ambiguous. Hilda and Zelda were like ... killing each other and weren’t they all eating human flesh? The witchcraft students were all evil pricks too!
Yet this all just faded away. I realize of course the manifestation of Lucifer had something to do with this. Which was a poor move btw. Keeping him off camera and keeping Hell a mystery would have been a better move for the show, I think. As a mysterious figure, he served as the ultimate antagonist. Because I honestly did not care about pagans or the Eldritch terrors :( Did you?
Okay and lastly! Hey by maybe halting the need to manufacture new foes, there would be time to do something halfway interesting with the human characters? Because they are all the absolute worst. Harvey just went from lovable boyfriend to the world’s most punchable face and never came back. Did anyone like this guy? Theo initially had something interesting going for him, but then like... honestly he felt so shoe-horned into everything towards the end. And like you would think giving him an interesting boyfriend would make him somewhat interesting, but oh my god it made him even more boring? And Roz.... dude so much frustration for her arc.
But, you know I have a stellar remedy for what they could have done. FLESH out the human characters and make them interact with the supernatural world a little bit. Like... have them want something and maybe abuse magic to get it? It would have been interesting to see more personal stories from them that ALSO intertwined with Sabrina’s magic life, RATHER than have HER LIFE and THEIR LIVES run on separately. 
I am only typing all this because I had genuine affection for the show and even though I’m being all critical, they did a lot of cool stylish things that captured my attention.
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everythingrosslynchr5 · 2 months
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povofjustme · 9 months
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CAOS
I want you
Summary: Whatever Dorcas wants, she gets. And She wanted you.
Warning : 0
Length:1673 words
Pairing: Dorcas Night x OC (fem) reader
PS- didn’t PR so have fun with that 🤣
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“Jake I already told you I have plans this weekend” Jake Hells once again was asking me to “hang out” this weekend with him. It’s not that I had anything to do this weekend. It’s just that he was one of the horniest guys I ever met. I mean Nick was one but he never harassed someone like this.
“Oh come on, it will be fun.” Jake could never take no for an answer. Never. “And maybe we could- '' He started to raise his hand to touch my hair but I gently pushed his hair out the way. “Jake, I already said I have plans' ' I need to get away from him, and far. But I just can’t. “Right, and with whom you have plans with,again?”
I don’t know why my mind went blank. He was making me uncomfortable. With that he was just getting closer and closer. I had to make up something, ANYTHING!
“She has plans with me, Jake” I couldn’t see who was coming up behind me but I could always recognize that sweet strong voice anywhere. Dorcas. “Yes, I have plans with Dorcas for the weekend” I look to my right and see the redhead. Her hair was in the braids crowns and her brown dress. She had a smile on her face that I couldn’t make out.
“And what plans do you have with a weird sister? I never seen y’all talk, like ever ""Will- I” for being a witch, I can be a bad lair. I started to mess with the bottom of my shirt. And a habit I had picked up over the years. I couldn't think of anything but Dorcas grabbed my hand into hers. Interlocking her fingers with mine.
“If you must know, she’s my girlfriend.” I looked at her with confusion but then I realized Jake was still in front of us. I just kept a smile on my face.
“So she has plans with her girlfriend for the weekend.” Dorcas kept it together. Holding my hand and giving Jake the death stare. At this moment, Jake looks like he is going to shit himself.
“Now if I see you come near or talk to her, well you know what my sisters and I can do. Come on bae, the girls are waiting for us” with another word, Dorcas pulled me with her. Not a single word comes out of our mouth. She still had her hands together walking down the hallway. I thought she was gonna let go once we were out of Jake's sight, but she never did. I don’t understand why I just went with it.
She walked me to the lunch room where most of the students in the academy were. Still hand in hand, she walked me to where her sisters were sitting. She sat across from them. “You can sit down, my love” Prudence and Agatha looked up at me from their conversation with a smile. Jake was right, I never been around the sisters. Let alone a conversation. I couldn’t run and hide. Everyone was looking. So I did what I was told. Why? I have know fucking idea!
“So sister, I see you found her” Prudence was the one to speak.
I was never scared of the sisters, I just know not to cross them. I’m very powerful myself but I never tried to show it. Coming from being a New Orleans witch and a harvests girl. I just come with a lot of responsibilities when people know who you really are. I just try to stay out of the spotlight with certain things.
They kept on talking, I wasn’t paying attention to anything with we’re saying. Until I could feel Dorcas hand on mine again. “Come with us”
Walking down the hallway, they were in the regular formation. I stayed in the back. Right behind Prudent. They took me into their dorm room. Walking in, the door closed behind me. Now that we are behind closed doors, I feel as if I can breathe and speak again.
“What the Heavens just happened?” All three of the sisters of Night looked at me.
“Helping me out with Jake, which I really appreciate by the way but calling me your girlfriend and then holding me hand in front of everyone” I need to get everything out of my chest. If it was a plan or anything going on, I at least had the right to know. “I just want, no. I need to know what that was about”
Dorcas come up to me and put me on the bed. Now she’s standing in front of me and Prudent and Agatha are standing on to the side. “You are my girlfriend now. And it will stay the way from a while” she said with know hesitation. “Why me, you could have anyone. Literally anyone from this academy”
“I wanted you” “why?” “There is know, why?” Am confused, so confused. I just couldn’t wrap my head around it. “Think of this, you can date me. And Jake won’t mess with you know more. Call it a win win” “I never agreed to this Dorcas, don’t get me wrong. You are a beautiful person but I never agree to this. I don’t know you” she got down on my level and touched my knee. Somehow. I got this sense of relaxation from someone who loves to hurt people in their free time.
“Okay, you really want to know?” “Yes, I do. '' Dorcas looked at her sister. They both gave her a head nod, and walked out the room. Once the doors were closed she started talking. “Today in class, I heard some boys talking about how Jake had a special surprise for you this weekend. And it wasn’t good. For some reason I had a feeling to protect you” she stopped mid way to look away from me. “I needed to do something. I overheard them talking about how Jake was going to be the first one to have you”
I have been at the academy for over 3 years now. I keep up with school work. I have only one friend and try to make my family proud. Having to learn double the spells from being a New Orleans witch and A sister of the night. I didn’t want to get mixed in with the people here. And that means dating. I guess the boys are keeping track. I just never thought Dorcas Night would be too.
“I didn’t want that. So I claimed you before anyone else did. So like I said, date me. You are going to be under my sisters and I's protection . And no boy will try anything” I didn’t know how to feel about any of this. But it doesn't seem so bad. But at the same time. I never asked for this. “Am sorry Dorcas but I can’t. Am sure I I’ll be fine” I knew I fucked up when I walked out the door but everything was going wrong for me. I needed to keep my head in the game.
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“Okay witches and warlocks, that’s us for today. You may now leave” I grabbed the rest of my things that I had for the day and started to walk out the door. Around the corner, I came to see the one and fuckin only Jake Hells. He was just so pushy. He had his back against the wall with his feet crossed. Once he saw me I tried walking past him. “Hey, Hey, Hey. You’re not gonna say Hi to me”. The more I think about it. Jake is such a pick-me boy.
“What do you want Jake” not even stopping, he was still in my ass. “So, are we still on for this weekend?” “Heavens I could never get a break from you. Why are you so pushy?”
“I know you fake that shit with Dorcas Night, so come on.” I should have thought through what I was going to do next. But I didn’t. I saw Dorcas walking down the Hall with her sisters. I looked at Jake in the face with a good gummy smile. The closer the sister got, I turned my body to the girls.
“Watch and see,” I said to him.
When my back was away from him, I gave Dorcas the ‘help me get this fucker away’ from me eyes. Her and the sister stopped 6 feet away from us. “Hello Dorcas, Hello sisters' ' The girls all said hello at the same time. I walked up to Dorcas, give her a kiss. At this point I wanted it to be real. To get Jake off my back. I even pulled my left hand in her neck to make the kiss go deeper.
I pulled away from her with a soft small smile. She grabbed onto my hand so I could be by her side. “Did my sister worry about what would happen if you go near her girlfriend again?” Prudence started off with. “You can just not take the hint?” Agatha finishes off. “Now we have to go back on my word” Dorcas had a stone cold face.
“Sleep well tonight” they all said together.
Not giving Jake enough time to respond, Prudences pushed him out the way. Not far along, Dorcas had both of her hands on my arm. She leaned her chin on my shoulder.
“So what made you change your mind, my love” she whispered in my ear. I looked to my right to see her with a soft smile. “Maybe this won’t be a bad idea, I just want to know what comes out of it for you” I told her
“Like I said, I want you. And now I got you
Part 2?
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(thanks @erik-is-right for screaming through part 3 with me)
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Chilling aventure of Sabrina #1
(Las escalofriantes aventuras de Sabrina)
El crisol: Cap 1 Algo maligno
Archie comic
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