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skylaryozora · 6 months

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Come little children, I'll take thee away

Into a land of enchantment

Come little children, the time's come to play

Here in my garden of shadows

Happy Halloween y'all!

This song (I love it so much btw) matches perfectly with her power and personality, I can imagine our cunning witch actually luring oblivious children to a dark garden or any other spooky place <3

#winx #winx club #winx alternative universe #winx au #winx darcy #darcy #halloween #spooky season #come little children #fanart

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hexotoner · 2 months

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So, I made a short story based in certain song.

I hope you enjoy!

Come Little children...

Each kind of monster has a story to explain their origin, the wise have come to the conclusion that the great colossals brought their creativity to our creation, however, among the true and legends of others there are our own, ignored by others, for us a reality that remains after generations like bedtime stories for our monsterlings; like several stories it has changed, at this point we do not know how the real story was, even so the most popular and accurate version is always told. One thing is certain, in every story, in every legend something never changes, the song which it all began.

Before the great Dawn of fire, when the colossals gave life to a home for all. The celestials, the protectors of these elements, dedicated themselves to guiding and protecting the creations, however, among so much joy one of them made himself heard; The colossals had forgotten his element, they forgot to create life for the shadow and darkness. Even his pleas were not heard because the element was seen as useless and weak, especially in the face of the power of the fire, so powerful and brilliant. The jealousy was expected...

That celestial, immersed in humiliation and rejection, devised a plan

One night, peace reigned among the natural monsters; After a long time of incubation, the hatching season had begun, so many monsterlings had just hatched along with their brothers from years past. A night of calm between parents and children who sleep next to them.

Suddenly, as the moon rose high, Shadowed Glare shone; A sweet and deep voice began to sing along with the music of a piano, a song that we remember to this day:

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

"Come Little children

I'll Take Thee Away, Into A Land

Of Enchantment

Come Little Children

The Time's Come To Play

Here In My Garden

Of Shadows"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

The memories are vague, hypnotized by the sweet sound of his song. Every monsterling, newborn and young, was called to follow that voice across the continent. Each monster of earth, cold, water, plant, air or fire; each little one was called. They were guided to the highest and nearest cliff, where the celestial awaited them.

One by one, under the light of the moon and the control of the shadows, they fell from the cliff. Fear covered some who feared a fatal destiny... Then, the celestial raising his hand called to the fallen, they began to fly. Young monsters as dark as the night opened their wings and took flight towards the moon, the other little ones then realized that under the protection of darkness nothing would happen to them. It continued like this all night.

His sweet song, so hypnotizing and beautiful, came to an end, on the other side of the sky the great and dazzling sun was present, its light woke up the unsuspecting parents giving them the news that their little ones have disappeared. Meanwhile, that celestial, giving his last verse, lowered the immense and elegant moon to its ancestral rest; The few monsterlings that remained were quick to fall and fly towards that beauty and brilliant.

A little tweedle did not want to fly, cursed with the lack of its wing at birth, it approached to the celestial, afraid of falling. When he saw it, he smiled, taking it in his hands and covering its wing. The sun approaches, the parents scream and run guided by the sun toward the dark end of their little ones. That celestial threw the tweedle off the cliff... And it flew, the last monster of the shadows took flight accompanied by the celestial who guided it to the Moon, which has already hidden.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

"Come Little Children

The Time's Come To Play

Here In My Garden

Of Shadows"

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅

It was the last thing that was heard in the echo of that cliff

The next day the continent was silent, an entire generation had disappeared into the darkness. For years the monsters refused to sing until the story was forgotten and ignored...

What happened to that celestial? Every day he smiled, looking at those who could not do anything, at the fire celestial that could not illuminate the night and now his people were in despair and silence.

"This is a story that I like to remember, there is nothing physical to prove it, the original grumpyres have perished naturally, their descendants vaguely remember the story. However, I know what I once saw, the memory of what I lived. No matter how much time passes, my wing has never felt better. Still, I miss the purple of my old feathers."

#my singing monsters #loodvigg #msm #writting #my singing monsters writting #come little children #come little children msm au #not really an au lol #short story

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the-doctor-3000 · 2 years

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Imagine. . . Dracula gaining feelings for the 4th Sanderson Sister (You)

A/n: So, it's spooky season and I thought of writing a crossover between Van Helsing 2004 and Hocus Pocus.

Also, after reading some Hocus Pocus fanfics, I noticed that write the 4th sister aka Sanderson!reader as a good witch and I thought. . . What if this wasn't the case? What if she was like her sisters *after* their death?

Side note: The mc has the same powers as Winifred (hypnotic voice, spell casting, magic, potion brewing, bibliomancy etc) but she also has the ability to see the future (that kinda explains the spell she will do)

The year was 1693 and y/n Sanderson had escaped from the execution. Her sisters, though, weren't that fortunate. But for her sisters' death- she too did a spell. Ensuring that if her sisters failed the first time, to be able to be ressuructed once again. Making sure that Salem would never find peace and all the people there, no matter the time, would pay.

Currently, she found residence in a small cottage into the forest beside a Transylvanian village which was ruled by the Valerious. What the family and the villagers didn't know, was that she would cause them even more despair.

At day time, she appeared to be an innocent woman who wanted to help people but this facade would always fall by night.

She was wearing black garments and a cloak which covered her entire face. Like the thief in the night, she wandered the village and that's when the singing begun.

🎶Come, little children, I'll take thee away

Into a land of enchantment.

Come, little children, the time's come to play,

Here in my garden of shadows.

Children started walking out of their homes, wearing their nightgowns, looking as if they were in a some sort of trance. Y/n smirked wickedly.

Follow, sweet children, I'll show thee the way,

Through all the pain and the sorrows.

Weep not, poor children, for life is this way,

Murdering beauty and passions.

The kids followed her.

Hush now, dear children, it must be this way,

To weary of life and deceptions.

Rest now, my children, for soon we'll away,

Into the calm and the quiet.

She reached her cottage, the children walked inside one by one as y/n continued the spell and the potion was ready.

Come, little children, I'll take thee away

Into a land of enchantment.

Come, little children, the time's come to play,

Here in my garden of shadows.🎶

When the last one walked inside, she closed the door. After minutes, a bright light came out of her window and the children were nowhere to be found. Only she was there. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and she was young.

Before her sisters' execution, she was against the idea of taking the life force of innocent children. The first one was a girl named Emily Binx. Poor thing, y/n thought. But after what they stripped her sisters away from her- she grew bitter and hated humanity.

Taking the children and their life force was one of her many ways, and the most cruel one, of revenge. To show everyone how you felt.

Thay day- when y/n took the younglings, she thought no one was watching. Until a quite handsome man dressed in black clothing and his hair were pulled back in a ponytail appeared in her doorstep.

She straightened her back, her chin raised high proudly, and went to address him, "Now that is a surpise. What brings thee, a vampire, here?"

"Ah, so you know what I am." he spoke, his Transylvanian accent visible "But I am not just any vampire. I am Vladislaus III Dracula."

The woman laughed, "I know who thou are, dear, I am a witch. I know things but I simply don't care." she sighed as she finally calmed down "Now, what do you want, Impaler? Ypu should know better than coming to a witch's home uninvited."

"I've noticed your method of gaining enternal youth."

"Here to gawk? If you came here for a tittle-tattle then you may as well leave cause I have better things to do." she smiled a fake smile "Bye-bye!" as she closed the door but Dracula placed his foot and walked in forcefully.

"I'm not here for chatting."

"Then what do I own this outrageous visit?"

"I am in need of your aid. ."

"Go on."

"I need your help to bring life to my children."

She raised an amused brow, "Oh? Necromancy then." she tapped her chin in feign thought "Hm. No. That would cause the end of humanity."

"Isn't this what you want? Avenge your sisters' death?"

"I want them to beg for death to come to them." she barked at him, her eyes gleaming dangerously "Killing them will be far too kind. No. I want to torture them. Slowly and painfully. I want them to lose everything they loved, to feel like I felt." she turned away from him "As for my vengeance, I already planned something special but it is for the future." she glanced at Dracula as she magically opened the door "I'm sorry but you came here for nothing. You better leave before sunrise."

There was something in her. That hate. That fire. Her behaviour. Dracula couldn't help but feel attracted to it. No one had ever spoken to him as such, others would be too scared to do so.

"Not completely for nothing." he spoke smoothly, he walked up to her and kissed the back of her hand gently in goodbye "May we see each other soon."

Before she could question what did he mean, he had already disappeared.

"What just happened?" y/n said to herself, her cheeks red

#van helsing 2004 #dracula #dracula van helsing x reader #van helsing dracula x reader #van helsing! dracula x reader #reader #sanderson!reader #hocus pocus #winifred sanderson #mary sanderson #sarah sanderson #marishka #verona #aleera #one way or another #i put a spell on you #van helsing!dracula x reader #come little children

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sinvulkt · 7 months

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My contribution to Shadow Cryptid Batman AU (created by @blueplanettrash )

I just couldn't get the come little children animatic out of my head, so here is the (amateurish) result :3

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thecoffeelorian · 6 months

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Typing up the first encounter between a certain clone gal and a rather, ahem, magickal new friend as I'm posting this.

In other words, it's Nightsister time.

@skellymom @c-ch-v-r @600yearoldlovecraftianhorrorshow @spinelrose @lightwise @ovaa-bi-bia @sailorsenshisweetheart @riversings42 @groguandthebadbatch @themightychipmunk42 @paperback-rascal @wastingstarsss @yardikins @advisorsnips @omglisalithium @tink1221 @12sddddd @giganonyx @talesfrommedinastation @megmca @swarovski-yoda

#star wars #the clone wars #the bad batch #ahsoka #tbb omega #mother talzin #nightsisters of dathomir #hocus pocus #come little children #i'm back witches #halloween #halloween 2023 #18+ account

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seaside-writings · 6 months

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I hope this prompt list brings you inspiration wherever it is needed, and like always if you do use these prompts please tag me so I can see what you’ve made!

I hope you all stay blessed and safe throughout your day.

Lots of Love & Wishes: Celia 🧡🎃🖤🕸💜🔮

🕸 “Come, little children, I'll take thee away Into a land of enchantment,”

🕸 “Hush now, dear children, it must be this way,”

🕸 “Follow, sweet children, I'll show thee the way,”

🕸 “Weep not, poor children, for life is this way,”

🕸 “Rest now, my children,”

🕸 “Too weary of life and deceptions,”

🕸 “Murdering beauty and passions,”

🕸 “Through all the pain and the sorrows,”

🕸 “For soon we'll away, into the calm and the quiet,”

🕸 “Come, little children, the time's come to play here in my garden of shadows,”

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gwydionmisha · 6 months

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Come Little Children - From Hocus Pocus (Cover by Hildegard von Blingin')

#Come Little Children #Hocus Pocus #Hildegard von Blingin')#Filk #Music #Youtube

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vhsthe1960s · 7 months

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'Come little children..i'll take thee away~'

'Into a land of enchantment'

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Context: yeah i haven't done pnf fanart in years but i have this headcanon where perry can hipnotize patches by singing 'come little children'

#perry the platypus #perry #agent p #pnf #phineas and ferb #come little children #hocus pocus #fanart #clowca #self insert

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rowanwiccae · 2 years

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Come little children, I'll take thee away, Into a land of enchantment. Come little children, the time's come to play, Here in my garden of magic. Come little children, the time's drawing near, Halloween night is waning. Come little children, ride with me tonight, It's not a night for abstaining. Come little children, now follow me home, Not a one of you need worry. Come little children, the time's come to roam, Come follow me now please hurry. Come little children, there's magic to see, Here in my garden of mystery. Come little children, in to my abode, Tomorrow you all will be history.

Garden of Mystery (Author unknown; if you can uncover them lemme know)