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gayaristocrat · 3 years
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Lupercalia (Nicholas Scratch X FtM Witch Reader 3/4)
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Pairing: Nickolas Scratch x FtM! Reader Words: 1.1k+ Summary: Final ritual of Lupercalia, and it seems the the red riding hood is hunting the wolf. Notes: I have decided to continue this series because this story is in my Kinkmas 2020 Writing Challenge List and I decided to continue it. Also, I hope I don't give anybody dysphoria or anything, if I do then I deeply apologies. Also I hope there are no spelling errors or grammatical errors, if there are any, then please dm/inbox me and let me know what I need to fix.
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After going to the Valentine’s Day dance at Baxter High, let’s just say it was very eventful. Long story short Nick and I ran into Amalia, his werewolf familiar, in the library at Baxter. Nick attempted to temporarily banished her successfully, and when she came back for him in the woods, he had no choice but to kill her. He was pretty emotionally destroyed about the whole situation, but he managed to cope with his loss and grieve her. I was there for him through every step, and once he was able to heal we had to continue the Lupercalia ritual.
“After the hunt, all I can say is poor Melvin doesn’t know what’s in store for him” Agatha says with a sinful chuckle as she pulls up her black stockings. Prudence laughs at the though of how pitiful she thought Melvin was before she contributed to Agatha’s degradation. I take glances at them as I clip together my own maroon cape and red stockings all while listening in on their conversation. “Can you imagine? A virgin, at his age? You’ll be gentle to him won’t you sister?” She questions to Agatha. “And afterwards Prudence, we’ll share him. It’s been a while since we’ve had a virgin.” They shiver with anticipation as they imagine dominating the poor boy.
“Sorry to crush your hopes sisters, but unfortunately for you I initiated Melvin the night of the Courting.” Dorcas chimes in with an ‘matter-of-fact’ tone. Prudence and Agatha question her on why she didn’t stay abstinent as required, but then again they should have known she was gonna go in for the kill. Dorcas asked if Prudence stayed abatement, but like she always says, “A girl doesn’t kiss and tell”
All three of them put their capes on as they head to the doors of the dormitory. Now you may be wondering why I’m in the girls dorm room. Well, since 99% of the guys in the boys dorm room have unbelievable toxic masculinity I didn’t feel comfortable being around them. So I was allowed to switch and stay with the girls, which they welcomed me with open arms, and since then, they played a part in helping me during my dysphoric breakdowns. Also, staying with the girls also allows me to be closer to my sister, Sabrina.
The trio turn to me and tease me about spending the night with Nick. “ Poor y/n, this is your first time spending the night with someone huh?” Dorcas says in a fake pitiful tone. Prudence chimes in after her, “You better prepare yourself because Nick can be a wild animal, and I know from personal experience when he was in an orgy with me~” she slyly says in an attempt to make me jealous.
“Honestly I don’t care how many people Nick slept with. That was way before we were ever in a relationship. Him sleeping around in the past is his business and has nothing to do with me.” I say as I stand my ground. Nick has been loyal to me since the beginning of our relationship, so whatever he did back then won’t make me jealous because I know for a fact I’m secure with him. I love the Weird Sisters with all of my heart, but sometimes they really get on my nerves when they do shit like this.
Prudence smirks in defeat and lets out a sigh. “Anyways..are you coming y/n?” She says. “In a minute-“ I respond pausing to look at myself in the mirror to make sure I look okay before I continue, “I still need to take my berries of phylaxis, then I will be ready to go”
—————-Later That Night————
The witches and the warlocks are gathered back in the woods. Everyone is radiating high levels of hormonal energy, the girls lusting after the boys and vice versa. The full moon is out, cascading us below it, illuminating our surroundings with a healthy light blue glow. Ambrose once again is leading everyone through the last ceremony of the ritual.
“Welcome to the final night of Lupercalia!” He shouts with authority as he stands on the dark mahogany wooden platform, as he speaks, you could see his breath in the cold air. “The hoods hunt wolves, witches hunt warlocks, and the outcome of the hunt shall determine the year ahead. Will it be bountiful or barren? Fruitful or fallow?” He says adding suspense. “Wolves are you ready!?” The warlocks howl in response to him before he blows the horn and send them on their way, running through the woods. Ambrose pauses for a few seconds to let the howling and energetic boys get a head start, then turns to our remaining group. “And hoods, are you ready!?” The girls and I also howl in response, causing him to blow the horn again signaling is to chase after the guys.
The girls and I start running into the dark foggy woods to chase after the boys, bobbing and weaving through the trees as we desperately try and catch our prey. Pools of red capes billowed behind as we ran through the woods, speeding up to the shouting grey furs. Once the hoods caught up to the boys, they pounced on their backs, some rolling around on the ground and falling on each other. I searched all around trying to find Nick as quick as I can and pounce on him to claim him as mine before anybody else tries to get to him before I do. I searched for him all around, but all I could see were witches pinning their claimed warlocks on the ground and on the trees.
More screaming echoes through the woods and the thrill heightened our senses as if this was a game of cat and mouse, in this case, hoods and wolves.
As I attempt to avoid hitting trees and rocks, I see Dorcas caught up to me, running along side me as she chases after Nick too. “Find someone else y/n, I don’t care who it is, or what the ritual said. I. Want. Nick.”
“Look Dorcas-“ I say trying to reason with here, but still paying attention to where I’m running. “-Stop trying to go after my boyfriend and just go be with Melvin!”
“Oh and also, you might want to watch where your running before you trip on something” But of course, she didn’t head my warning and refused to pay attention, which in turn made her trip over a rock and fall flat on her face.
I keep moving and ignore her failed attempts of calling my name for help to distract me. As I keep going I see what looks like a familiar bulky silhouette, dodging the trees left and right and trying not to bump into other people. I feel my feet automatically pick up speed as I get closer and closer to him, then I finally pounce on him, making us roll on the ground for a minute before we stop.
After a while I finally manage to pin him down on the soft grassy ground with a tight grip on his wrists as both of our chest heave up and down to catch our breath. Nick and I lock eyes as a smirk creep up onto his face before we both leaned in for a intimate kiss.
“Looks like little red riding hood caught the big bad wolf this time~”
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gayaristocrat · 4 years
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Lupercalia // Nicholas Scratch x Male Trans! Witch Reader 2/4
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‼️Authors Note‼️:  This along with a few other stories have been saved in my drafts for a few month and I decided to go ahead and upload this so I can have something put out while I finish writing requests.
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So far it’s not as bad as I thought it would be.
Nick undresses until he only had his boxer briefs covering his nether regions. I start to remove my shirt, but my hands stop at the bottom of my shirt hesitating before removing it. I’m going to actually be showing him my scars. What if he doesn’t like them? what if he finds my scars repulsive? What if he finds me repulsive? I think I should have stayed with Sabrina. Dorcas was right, maybe Nick would have been happier with her instead. He’s never seen me with my shirt off before, there’s a first time for everything, but I didn’t want it to be like this.
Warm hands gently lay on the side of my cheeks forcing me to look up, putting my attention on Nick’s face which displayed a wholesome smile. “It’s okay (y/n), you can do it. Your scars don’t make you any less of a man, trust me, let me see them...please.” Nodding my head I take a deep breath, close my eyes and remove my shirt tossing it beside me revealing the scars on my (s/c) skin. Still holding my breath, my body tenses up as Nick is unresponsive. I peek open one of my eyes to see Nick’s flushed red cheeks as he mumbles a faint ‘beautiful’ making me release my breath and my body relaxes. My eyes fully open now as I see him lift his hand up and hover them over the scars on my chest from my surgery, silently asking for permission to touch them. Giving him the word, he gently puts one hand on each of my scars, rubbing them making me shiver.
“Their so beautiful, I just want to look at them everyday.” I smile in relief as he looks at me smiling too. “Your scars don’t define who you are (y/n)...” he removes his hands and puts one over my heart “this does. This beating organ and your soul determines who you are. I’m not attracted to a person on the outside. But I’m attracted to their personality, and you (y/n) are all I need. I don’t care if your trans, you were always a man and you will forever be one. And as long as I’m with you and you are with me, that’s all that matters.”
After a while longer of being a cheesy romantic couple we continue on with the festival.
Grabbing both daggers from the basket I hand one to Nick while I grab the other. I open the the bottle hearing the faint pop of the lid, taking my dagger I dip the tip into the thick crimson liquid and remove it as a little drips back in the bottle. Both of our eyes connect as I raise the dagger to Nicks forehead, taking a deep breath before I chant the incantation.
“By Lilith’s blood.” I smear the bod tip dagger across his forehead. “By Lucifer’s love.” He chants back repeating the same actions on my forehead. We both drop our daggers. “Oh, and (y/n) uh... don’t forget to laugh.”
“What?” I say with a confused look on my face. That’s ridiculous, who has ever heard of having to laugh during a ritual, who comes up with this stuff anyways?
“To laugh. You have to be laughing. While you smear the blood off with the milk” he says chuckling while taking a damp milk-soaked towel and wiping the blood off of me. “I don’t know why, it’s just part of the festival” he says in a funny tone making me emit a loud laugh from my body. Taking my towel, I dip it in the milk and wipe the blood off of him while remembering to laugh, making my next statement. “Well, it’s ridiculous”
“Yeah, isn’t it” we say as we both laugh.
“Now what Nick”
“Now, we lay side by side. Soaking up the full moon. All night long. Until dawn”
“That sounds...amazing”
We both lay down on top of the blanket in nothing but our underwear and allow our body to soak up the moonlight shining over us.
After a couple of hours of just sitting and chatting with Nick every now and then I start having this weird feeling in my stomach, almost as if something bad might happen. Then out of nowhere we hear a distant howling echoing throughout the woods. “Nick, is...is that-“
“A wolf-“ He says interrupting as the howls continue “-definitely.”
“That sounds pretty close.” I whisper in a worried tone not knowing how close they were. “ Agreed. But there shouldn’t be wolves this close to town. Let’s get the Heaven out of here (y/n).” We quickly throw our clothes on as we hear distant shouting from other people and run to find the others.
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Once we make it to Aunt Hilda and aunt Zelda’s house we stop by the front door and I lean my back against it as Nick puts both his hands on each side of the door close to my head, trapping me between his body and the door leaving me no space to escape. Did I forget to mention that I’m Sabrina’s brother, which also makes me half mortal too?
“Hey crazy idea” Nick starts as he kisses my lips. “But what if we take a break from the woods and the rituals and all the um...howling of Lupercalia and just participate in mortal Valentine’s Day instead?”
“I mean won’t you be disappointed if we don’t get to do....certain things?” I questioned. I was really hoping he wouldn’t be disappointed if we didn’t have sex
“No-” he says quickly “-I just really want to spend time with you, and I don’t wanna rush things remember. There will be another Lupercalia every year”
“Oh! So you think we’ll be together next year, huh” I say with a smirk on my face. He pretends to think for a while humming in thought, “hmm, yeah. Next year, the year after that, and the year after that, and so on. Looks like your gonna permanently be stuck with me (y/n). But, If you weren’t at The Academy, what would you be doing for V-Day?”
“Honestly I don’t know, I guess there would just be a dance at Baxter High, or something like that. So maybe go there I guess.”
“Perfect-“ he says, pausing to once again kiss me. “-I’ll see you there...my little man.” Nick said winking before walking away.
As soon as he was out of distance I let out an excitingly loud squeal and I rush inside the house closing the door behind me. Turning around I see Sabrina and both my Aunt’s pretending as though they weren’t listening in on Nick and I having our conversation. Sabrina though just out an says smirking “So, should I start planning the wedding? I can practically hear the wedding bells!” That statement causes me to blush as I childishly respond to her comment with a simple-
“Oh shut up, leave me alone Sabrina!”
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gayaristocrat · 4 years
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Lupercalia // Nicholas Scratch x Male Trans! Witch Reader 1/4
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‼️Authors Note‼️ :  This along with a few other stories have been saved in my drafts for a few month and I decided to go ahead and upload this so I can have something put out while I finish writing requests.
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Lupercalia, a ceremonial holiday that coincides with Valentine’s Day. A lusty pastoral festival started by the Roman witches under the reign of Caligula. Named after the Lupercal, the cave where the twin founders of Rome, Romulus and Remus, were suckled by the She-Wolf. Originally it was instituted as means to purify the city to increase health and fertility. Nowadays, it’s less about fertility and more about, well.....sex. Every year Lupercalia causes much fanfare at the Academy of Unseen Arts. The festival is separated into three parts, The Matching, The Courting, and The Hunt. Now, enough explaining. Let’s get the ceremony started.
You along with the other warlocks and witches are contained in the great hall at the academy. The men are sitting the the chars that are attached to red and white silk ribbons which are also attached to a giant black pole in the middle of the hall. How come you’re not sitting with the other warlocks you ask? Well that’s because you and Nick decided that he will be sitting while you dance with the ribbon sense this is your first year participating in the Lupercalia. Sabrina would have participated with you, but she wanted to spend ‘Valentines Day’ with her boyfriend, in a non-magical way.
While Father Blackwood gives Ambrose his signal to start, he grabs his violin and begins his speech. “Alright fellas, take your places for The Matching!” He shouts as he gets to his post patiently waiting as everyone gets into position. Getting ready you grab the white ribbon that’s places on Nick’s chair as the two of you lovingly gaze at each other’s eyes, soft smiles filled with love and happiness.
Before you could mouth an ‘I love you’ to him, Dorcas creeps behind you as her shoulder bumps into your arm. “Don’t even think about it (Y/N)-“ she says snobbishly “Two years ago Prudence was paired with Nick for Lupercalia. Last year, Agatha was. This year, it’s my turn.” She lifts her pointer finger and thumb and lightly grabs you chin and she finished her statement, she removes her fingers from you as she smirks and walks away to her spot. Ignoring her, you grab your ribbon as Nick looks at her, cringing at her attempts to get with him.
Ambrose continues his speech “Alright, ladies, and gentleman, you know how this goes-“ He pauses and turns to look at you while respectfully saying the word ‘gentleman’ , you send a toothy grin his way for always using correct pronouns to address you. “-When the music stops, take a seat on the warlock closest to you.” Once Ambrose finishes giving out instructions, Prudence ties a royal blue blindfold around his eyes to blindfold him as he lifts his violin. Placing the bow on the strings of the mahogany wooden instrument he starts playing, who would have known how beautifully he could play. He slowly sways his body with the flow of the folk music while the other witches and I begin to dance.
All of us slowly bow, we stand back up and take off. Your inner circle starts twirling clockwise, whilst the outer circle goes counter clockwise. You all gracefully twirl and spin like ballerinas. Your clothes sway behind you as you move alongside the others. The music stops and you see yourself in front of Nick, following the next step you walk over and get ready to sit in his lap. Before you could even wrap your arms around his neck, you get body slammed to the ground as Dorcas takes your spot on Nick’s lap. “Oh sorry, (Y/N).” She says as she runs her hand through Nicks hair.
You slowly get up from the dark tile floor, dust yourself aching body off, and slowly walk around to find an unclaimed warlock noticing Dorcas’ eyes following you as she basks in her victory. Walking over, you sit at in the closest warlock’s lap and tightly wrap your arms around his neck and roll your hips against his crotch whilst he put a possessive grip on your hips as he groans. You lean in as both of you kiss each other with nothing but love and passion. Once both of you part your lips you turn to look at Dorcas just to see her petrified face.
If Nick was with you, then who was she with?
“Wait, then who? What....Melvin?”
“Uh...Nick gave me 100 bucks to wear a glamour. He thought you might try something like this.” Melvin replies to Dorcas making her contort her face in disgust.
—————-Later That Night————
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Nick and I are standing in the middle of the woods with the others from the academy, quietly listening as Ambrose gives more instructions on re-enacting The Courting. Basically each couple goes into the dark creepy woods, disrobe, and anoint themselves while lying underneath the moon. As instructions are being given, Prudence walks around and gives each of us baskets filled with jars.
“The milk and blood are for the purification. The oysters and figs are for fertility and virility. The cherries, on the other hand, are for popping” She lists off as she leans in close to me and seductively says ‘popping’.
Nick and I look at each other, he knows about me transitioning and how uncomfortable I can feel since I haven’t had my bottom surgery yet. He leans in closely and wraps his arm around my waist. “(Y/N), we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.” I smile and tell him that we’ll just have to see what happens. I send him a quick smile and turn back to look at Father Blackwood. After giving us the Dark Lord’s blessing, Ambrose blows the horn sending us all into the woods.
After running around for a while, Nick and I settle down underneath a dead weeping willow tree and unload our basket.
“Nervous?” Nick asks with a smug smirk on his face.
“Maybe a little bit” I respond as I continue unloading the blood and oils.
Humming response he questions further. “About what in particular?”
Leaning back on the ground with my arms holding me up I continue our conversation. “About everything. We’ve only been boyfriends for a couple months now, and yet tomorrow, we have to take part in some crazy bacchanal.” Nick chuckles and trying to lighten up the mood. “Well, if it makes you feel any better- “ he states“- I’m terrified”.
“Yeah right, as if Nick!” I say sarcastically “Before you and Sabrina were dating we caught you in the attic having an orgy with her cousin.” Nick let’s loose an exaggerated groan, rolling his eyes, embarrassed that I remembered that day. Every time I saw him at the academy after that, I would always picture him in his boxers making out with Prudence and Ambrose. It was an extremely disturbing image that took a while to get over. “Okay that was different. It’s just-“ He says slowly, trying to form the right words. “-I’ve never been with someone I’ve truly loved. I really love you (y/n), and I really don’t wanna mess things up with you”
Nicks word hit me hard causing me to tear up. I look into his eyes to see if I can see if he’s lying, but I can only see honesty. Hot tears roll down my face as he rests his hand on my cheek, leaning in he brings his lips close to mine making them meet. Suddenly things get pretty heated, our tongues begin fighting each other in a sloppy forceful battle for dominance, Nick easily dominates and his tongue explores my mouth as he pulls me closer to him. I wrap my arm around his neck. I run my hands down and stop at his chest, I gently push him back, breaking the kiss.
Both of us with heavy breaths from lack of air pull back, looking into each other’s eyes and let out a breathy laugh. “Nick, we have to finish the ritual before we get too carried away. Grab the blood, I’ll get the knife.” I hop off his lap and we fetch the items we need to help finish off the night.
So far it’s not as bad as I thought it would be.
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