#🕷​ – mother witch

[scvereignreignedarch]

TAG DROP - SARAH SANDERSON

🕷​ – sarah sanderson

🕷​ – winifred sanderson

🕷​ – mary sanderson

🕷​ – thackery binx

🕷 – max dennison

🕷 – emily binx

🕷​ – dani dennison

🕷​ – billy butcherson

🕷 – gilbert

🕷 – becca

🕷 – izzy

🕷​ – mother witch

🕷​ – cassie

🕷​ – jay

🕷 – ernie

🕷 – aesthetic

🕷 – wardrobe

🕷 – musings

🕷 – about

🕷 – headcanons

🕷​ – book

🕷 – count dracula

🕷 – the devil

🕷 – devils wife

[prythianpages]

..𝖉𝖔𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖉𝖔𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖙𝖔𝖎𝖑 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖇𝖑𝖊, 𝖋𝖎𝖗𝖊 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖑𝖉𝖗𝖔𝖓 𝖇𝖚𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊...

Welcome to a masterlist of AUs that have the power to stir the magic within your soul. Aka me just wanting to make a witchy edit/masterlist, therefore I made this masterlist.

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a/n: 👻 These witchy AUs focus on Azriel, Cassian and Eris. There might be one for Rhys & Lucien in the future. I plan to use this masterlist to post some witchy HCs/drabbles along with the one-shots that focus on witchy stuff but if you’d like to read more of them, you can also find the links to their respective AUs below.

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𓍢𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖔𝖓𝖘/ 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖘 𓍢ִ

˖𓍢ִ໋🕸 I Put A Spell On You | You're the hot witch gf and they let you do whatever the hell you want.

˖𓍢ִ໋🕸 Very Demure | How each witch would respond to the "trend."

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₊‧⁺˖⋆ Azriel x Green Witch 🕷

↠ The Family Reunion | Azriel accidentally welcomes your mother and sisters into your home.

↠ Strange Love | One of your daughters sends Azriel into a mini crisis when she invites her new “boyfriend” to dinner.

₊‧⁺˖⋆ Cassian x Love Witch 🔮

↠ Outta My Mind | Cassian has not been able to get you out of his mind and after receiving a gift, he decides to finally visit your shop and take you up on a love reading.

₊‧⁺˖⋆ Eris x Chaos Witch 🕯️

[thehollowwriter]

💚 and 🕷 for whoever!!!

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?

Finn's comfort in cold, dark, and quiet places. It reminds of home, where he'd wander through the kelp forest and just do his own thing. He also finds comfort in food and maybe a hug depending on his mood and the person.

Nkulu is a very physically affectionate fella, and not just with close friends. Hugs n kisses, platonic or otherwise, really do make him feel better when he's down. Mainly, it's words of comfort though.

🕷️ SPIDER - what is their biggest fear? do they have any irrational / mundane fears?

I might have said it before but I can't really remember, but Silas' biggest fear is losing Finn. His business could go up in flames, he could be driven out of town, someone could try kill him, etc, nothing comes close to the all-consuming fear of losing what was the only light in his life for a very long time.

Blaze's biggest fear is the thing he constantly denies: that he doesn't care about an acting career outside of pleasing his mother and that he's actually interested in alchemy. He's deathly afraid of his mother, and it terrifies him to imagine what any form of resistance to the path she planned for him would bring. He's also terrified of bees, get those things AWAY from him.

Tagging: @distant-velleity @br3adtoasty @rainesol @theleechyskrunkly @jovieinramshackle

@galaxies-and-gore @cyanide-latte @cynthinesia @officialdaydreamer00 @krenenbaker

@offorestsongs @kitwasnothere @elenauaurs @boopshoops @inotonline

@1dont-really-know @kazumify @minteasketches @elysia-nsimp @skrimpyskimpy

@casp1an-sea @offorestsongs @tixdixl @poisoned-pearls @the-trinket-witch

@ramshacklerumble @ghostiidasponk @thegoldencontracts @the-banana-0verlord @cloudcountry

@skriblee-ksk @twstinginthewind @lumdays @theolivetree123 @natsukishinomiyaswife

@authoruio @jewelulu @raguiras @honeynclove @moonyasnow

[mistydeyes]

hi, i was wondering if you're still doing pairings for mw2? if not, just ignore this <3

LOOKS: bi woman with chest-long black hair with the lower half of it dyed red, pale, brown eyes. my style is goth, so i'm usually seen with big eyeliner and black lipstick and wearing my meather jacket, demonias and usually some ripped clothes depending if i wanna dress like a victorian vampire or a homeless ghoul

PERSONALITY: I'm sarcastic and blunt, not afraid to clap back if someone does me wrong, pretty foul-mouthed (as my mum says) and I struggle with showing my emotions which usually makes me seem cold and distant at first, but I'll warm up a bit after some time — i have a soft spot, i'm just tough to crack. I don't like to follow rules which gets me into trouble sometimes, my love language is (gently) bullying my friends but I'm also the mum friend, so I look out for them, give them scary dog privileges when they walk with me and bring them coffee and food to work. I prefer to be alone, usually listening to music, reading books or going on a walk at the local graveyard, but I also enjoy the company of a good friend in silence.

I study psychology and I give tutoring lessons to kids. I also prefer to stay quiet unless I'm with close friends, I'm very attentive and tend to psychoanalyze everything and everyone around me, even myself, so I usually figure out if something's off. I also struggle with my mental health and anger issues, but I'm working on it.

Thank you if you still do the pairings and don't worry if you don't, I'll gladly reread your fics instead <3 Much love – 🕷

Simon "Ghost" Riley (a/n: aww thanks for the kind words anon! hope you enjoy this!!)

How you met: Civilian You sighed as you finished up your tutoring lesson with your group of primary school students. Your group of 6 and 7 year olds learned various homophones and how to spell them. It wasn't your favorite lesson to tutor but you enjoyed giving out stickers for their achievements. As their parents came to pick them up, one of your students sat patiently. "My Uncle Simon is picking me up today," he excitingly reminded you. His father and mother, the Mactavish's, were out of town so they informed you that a Simon Riley would be picking up the young boy. "I see him!" he yelled and was about to run off before you stopped him. "I just need to check his ID and you're good to go," you gently said before he sat back down in his chair. When Simon finally approached, he was much different than what you had expected. He wore a black hoodie with jeans and a face mask. He also towered over you as you asked for his ID. After he presented you with his military ID (you put the pieces together as to how him and Johnny were acquainted), you let the excited boy go. He quickly gripped on to Simon's forearm and swung from it as he signed the sign-out sheet. "Uncle Simon, Uncle Simon, can we get ice cream on the way home?" he asked as Simon looked down to the little child. "As long as you can tell me what you learned today, your parents pay good money for you to get tutored," he laughed slightly and you could see the corner of his eyes perk up. "Thanks again Miss," he nodded to you before leaving. As you packed up your things, you secretly hoped he would be back for pick-up again.

A peek into your relationship: "Alright level 1," you said as you picked up the white card, "what was your first impression of me?" "Why are we playing this again?" he asked as you laid in his lap. "Because Simon, I'm a psych major 'We're not really strangers' is a game that was made for me," you dramatically said as you dangled the card in his face. "Alright," he said as he thought over his next words, "definitely didn't expect you to be a tutor, you looked like a witch or a vampire who eats kids," he joked. You punched his shoulder lightly, "I'm sorry at least I didn't show up looking like the grim reaper." "But after I heard the little MacTavish talk about you, I thought you weren't all that bad and had a soft spot for kids," he finished and you were satisfied with the answer. "As for you, I thought that even though you looked scary, the way you entertained Johnny Jr. and took him out for ice cream was cute," you replied as you smiled up at him. "I also may or may not have asked him some covert questions if you were single or not," you winked and Simon laid a kiss on your forehead. "Yeah, he also might have told me your ideal date was in a fucking graveyard," he replied and you both laughed as Johnny Jr. was correct and the rest was history.

[ghoulsister1]

SpookTober Masterlist

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~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~

🕸Day 1: ☆●~Shopping For Halloween~●☆ Albert Blithe

🎃Day 2: ☆●~The Prize Pumpkin~●☆ Miche Zacharias

🍎Day 3: ☆●~Apples & Company~●☆ Edward Leeford (Monks)

🧋Day 4: ☆●~Taste Of Autumn~●☆ Clint

🕷Day 5: ☆●~Eight Legged.....Freak?~●☆ Lucifer

🌕Day 6: ☆●~Moonlight Stroll~●☆ Dracule Mihawk

🦇Day 7: ☆●~Your Winged Spy~●☆ Dracula (2006)

🍂Day 8: ☆●~War Of The Leaves~●☆ Dante Sparda

🏚Day 9: ☆●~A Case Of The Paranormal~●☆ Piet Van Der Valk

🏕Day 10: ☆●~A Night In The Woods~●☆ Miche Zacharias

👹Day 11: ☆●~Cheese & Bad Dreams~●☆ The Corinthian

🐈‍⬛Day 12: ☆●~Curbing Old Superstitions~●☆ Captain Kuro

🎬Day 13: ☆●~Unlucky Number?~●☆ Danny Blue

🦉Day 14: ☆●~A Witch's Best Friend~●☆ Jonathan Teatime

🦋Day 15: ☆●~Mother Of Moths~●☆ Athos

🧪Day 16: ☆●~Just A Spoonful Of Love~●☆ Comte De Rochefort

⚘️Day 17: ☆●~A Visitor In The Garden~●☆ The Gentleman With Thistledown Hair

🐦‍⬛Day 18: ☆●~ The Raven’s Call~●☆ Edward Leeford (Monks)

🫕Day 19: ☆●~Bubble & Trouble~●☆ Manfred Von Richtofen

🕯Day 20: ☆●~When The Lights Go Out~●☆ Danny Blue

🎴Day 21: ☆●~The Cards Reveal All~●☆ Hiromu Takahashi

🔮Day 22: ☆●~Glimpse Into The Future~●☆ Captain Kuro

🩸Day 23: ☆●~Dinner For Two~●☆ Dracula (2006)

👻Day 24: ☆●~Ghostly Visit~●☆ Albert Blithe

👽Day 25: ☆●~Cryptid Theories~●☆ Hiromu Takahashi & Elton Pope (Poly!)

💀Day 26: ☆●~Groovey Bones~●☆ Dante Sparda

😈Day 27: ☆●~Envy Is A Great Sin~●☆ Lucifer

🐺Day 28: ☆●~The Big Bad Wolf~●☆ Bob Fink

🍭Day 29: ☆●~Sweet Tooth~●☆ Monkey D. Luffy

🪦Day 30: ☆●~Remembrance~●☆ Clint

[soulsanitarium]

🇩🇰 Denmark. This time I will mention two films..

because both of them might arouse differing opinions about them, but are valuable in the history of Cinema.

Very slow-progressing Vredens Dag (1943) The Day of Wrath is based on a play by Hans Wiers-Jenssen from 1909. Director Carl Theodor Dreyer is best known for his film La Passion de Jeanne a’Arc (1928).

The film tells the story of a young woman Anne who is forced into a marriage with an elderly pastor Absalon after her late mother was accused of witchcraft. She falls in love with the pastor's son and also comes under suspicion of witchcraft. Absalon's son from his first marriage, Martin, returns home from abroad and he and Anne are immediately attracted to each other.

It has been said that the Day of Wrath reflects the times of the Nazi occupation of Denmark during which the film was completed. Dreyer has denied this. The original Play And this Film is talking about Anne Pedersdotter who was burned alive as a heretic. According to Levack (1987), the film actually does not repeat historical events but is otherwise a fairly good description of her trial and the early Norwegian witch trials.

The 2nd movie is The Antichris♀(2009) by Lars von Trier.

The opening scene of the film is incredibly beautiful and of course terrible and sad in content. It is accompanied by Händel’s Lascia ch’io pianga💜

After the child dies, The therapist man starts unethically taking care of his wife’s grief process and they end up in the woods. Instead of a recovery process, a journey begins deep into hopelessness and horror. Antichrist starts where the Blair Witch Project ended. And it doesn’t give the relief we get at the end of the Alien. Symbols no longer communicate😶

I remember walking from the cinema with a friend in deep silence. Usually we go to the beer after the movie, but this time I guess that too was passed🍺

Here, I think, is the side that Gammelgaard (2013) has aptly expressed:

”- - images regress into perverse scenarios, leaving the audience as defenseless spectors of death and destructiveness.” Sometimes this is very near that emotion when you are working in psychoanalytic psychotherapy with seriously traumatized patients…

It may be that the mother of the film is not obvious ”bad” mother - the witch, but that there is the rejective mother behind this story, a depressed or lost mother who is expressionlessness and empty, manifest in the nature ”The Satan’s Church”🦊

Even if you haven’t lost a child, as in the movie, your own inadequacy can evoke exactly the same feelings of guilt that the parents go through. The man rationalizes everything.  It’s a much more crushing feeling to face, the fact that there’s nothing you can do about the situation, it’s been out of my power. Something has happened to me for that I could not Do anything.

Trauma also arises from emotional rejection for which something could have been done. It is an unbearable idea that I was not desired, loved enough. In the end there are only witches🕷

Funny: When CBT therapist asks to list things😆

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

Mysterious and Spooky 🖤🕷

can I request something like reader is a new student at Hawkins and they have a personality like Morticia Addams & Eddie falls in love with them immediately?

Requested by anon. 🖤 I hope you enjoy.

Some quotes are by Morticia and I've written them in a different font so you know what ones they are ❤

Likes, comments and reblogs are much appreciated! ❤🙂 I do not give anyone permission to copy my work.

🎃

Talk at Hawkins High School was rife about the new girl y/n. Half the students were fascinated by her and the other half were terrified.

Spooky, kooky and a little mysterious she joined Hawkins in October and set the gossip train alight.

The aura she held was one of confidence, she had a quick wit and entranced those who she met.

Fred had told a sceptical Nancy he was sure she was a witch. Nancy proceeded to call him an idiot.

Jason was torn between thinking she was hot and being seriously spooked out by her while Chrissy was an absolute sweetheart and befriended her straight away.

She walked right into the cafeteria on her first day composed and ignoring the talk that was amped up as she walked over to join Chrissy who had kindly invited her to sit at her table.

Talk ranged from her black knee-high boots, lacy black dress and spider earrings to what lipstick made her lips look that red to other ruder whispers.

"Why do you wear all black. Don't you own any other colours?". Stacy one of the cheerleaders whispered to her and Chrissy told her off for being so rude.

"Black is such a happy colour don't you think? Delightful even". Stacy blinks stunned and she smirks amused.

Well, she did ask.

"I prefer yellow, it's the colour of sunshine". Stacy retorted stifly and y/n looks at her aghast.

"Oh, how frightfully dull. You poor thing". Stacy stares at her stunned and y/n has enough of her gawking and turns away engaging Chrissy in conversation instead.

She was very unaware of the curly brown-haired boy who was gaping at her. If hearts could come out of his eyes they would.

As soon as Eddie spotted her for the very first time he fell in love. He had never seen someone so beautiful in his life.

For the first time in a long time. He was rendered silent and practically floated over to the table she was at, dropping on his knee and gazing at her.

"Jesus H Christ, you're what I've been looking for all my life". She grins.

"So dramatic darling. I love it. My name is yn. What's yours?". She gave him her preferred hand and he kissed it gently.

"Eddie, Eddie Munson and sweetheart you are the queen in my dreams".

Y/n loved to listen to the rumours about herself, she particularly liked the one about her being a witch (She wishes) and that she liked to put a spell on unsuspecting suitors.

Ridiculous of course but the things people liked to believe were outlandish at times.

It could sometimes get annoying though, so she dressed all in black and liked to wear scarlet red lipstick, ruby red nail polish and loved all things spooky and macabre.

What was the big deal? Was she really the most exciting thing in this small town that was meant to be strange itself?

Of course, she knew about the rumours here, missing kid disappears for a week then comes back, spooky woods, possessions, a girl with superpowers that involved psychic abilities specifically telekinesis, monsters and secret experiments.

Just because half the town liked to keep their head in the sand others didn't. Her mother who loved all things supernatural and otherworldly just like she did had gotten all the gossip from her father who joined the police team.

One person whose attention she did love though was Eddie Munson. The minute they met it was like it was fated. Of that, she was sure of.

Speaking of which she spotted Eddie who was surrounded by his sheeples as he liked to call them - the freshman boys Dustin, Mike and Lucas.

"Hi, beautiful". He drops to his knees takes her hand and kisses it, trailing feather light kisses up her arm then pulling her in for a long passionate kiss.

The minute she met Eddie when he wandered over to where she sat with Chrissy on her first day she fell for him.

They had been joined at the hip ever since.

"How's my princess?".

"Oh, my love, this morning I looked out and it was so stormy, the lightning and thunder. The rain? All gloomy and wild, It is rather romantic don't you think? I love it"

He smiles indulgently and kisses her forehead. Others watched them as they passed but the two of them paid the people no mind.

Y/n cups his cheek as he watched her with reverence.

"I love you, my princess". He murmurs into her ear and she grins.

“You are dearer to me than all the bats in all the caves in the world. I love you to my love”

The three boys stared at each other used to how Eddie and y/n acted but sometimes they were caught off guard.

The two of them really were perfect for each other, soulmates if you will.

In this life and in eternal life too

🖤🎃🍁

[wandawiccan60]

The Witch of Camden Town

PART 1

Alfie Solomons X OC Character

Summary: A wandering Russian circus landed in the heart of Camden Town not knowing what awaits them ahead. However, for Jovonka, she will not realize that Alfie Solomons The Jewish King himself would fall head over heels for her on the night of an enchanting and yet erotic dance performance in which both Of their worlds will collide and change their lives forever…

ALFIE SOLOMON’S MASTERLIST

A/N: Hey everyone it’s me again. I wanted to do something different in the meantime while I’m still working on the next part of “Black Rose”. I had this idea in my head while I was listening to one of my favorite Pagan/Folk Witch playlist. And I came up with a scenario of what if the Jewish King of Camden Town falls for a Russian witch??🕷💜🖤🕷I hope you guys enjoy this short but imaginative story that I came up. There really isn't a related storyline to the show but in time if maybe I would mention some elements from the show here and there. Also for anyone who is interested in Pagan/Folk Witch music I’ll link the video down below. Thank you all for sticking around and as always enjoy!!!☺️☺️☺️

Word Count: 3,575

WARNING 18+ ONLY!!!: Sexual Dancing, Some fluff(somewhat), Some erotic themes, and Some cussing.

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“Jovonka, my love, you are almost coming up. I suggest you finish getting ready before mother or father have to come and drag you out themselves.”

“Isabel, shut up. If you continue yapping your mouth away, then I won’t be able to finish here. Just tell them I’ll be out soon, alright?”

Isabel just shrugged her shoulders while she closed the doors to their caravan wagon that they have been traveling on for about a week now. It didn’t bother Jovonka for one bit, since she was grateful to be traveling around with her family and her fellow circus friends. But would always easily get homesick whenever she would think of home back in Romania. 

She still missed the surrounding endless grasslands of her little cottage home, the smell of both Arabian jasmine and Crossandra flowers they would plant and grow with her mother Enrieta and her baby sister Elena. She would also attend to their chickens and goats, and to her 4 horses especially her fellow and majestic Bucovina horse name Ferry who she would take him out for a stroll or go for a run whenever she sometimes wants to be alone or whenever she got bored. Oh, how has she missed those days before her father agreed to sign a contract with Gustovo, the owner and head of the circus who was an ugly, fat, and nasty man who had no respect for her, her family, and everyone in the circus.

She remembered that night before joining the circus when she overheard his father and mother arguing about how they needed to find a job or they had to get sell their animals to survive and eat. Jovonka felt very unhappy at that moment when she heard her parents concluded to give Ferry, Olympus, and Lina and were left with their oldest horse's name, Horus. After seeing the horses being taken away the next day, Jovonka felt heartbroken and disappointed in her parents for doing such a thing, knowing that they were the best horses they have ever had. That is when her father stumbled upon in desperation with Gustovo, to which he promised to give them back a good percentage of money, food, and shelter, and they must listen to anything he says even if it’s something that they wouldn’t want to do. But her father agreed and here they are now, trying to make a living all because her father couldn’t think of another way to win and make better money than this. 

It was like any other night for a Russian circus witch girl like Jovonka. She would always get ready as always for her “grand finale” as Gustovo always announces every night. She was putting her finishing touches on her face, which she would put heavy black eyeliner on her eyes, some black mascara, her lips now became a dark red color, she now combed long dark brown curly hair that touched her waist, and the beautiful black long-sleeve dress she wore every night hanging on to her feet. 

Once Jovonka placed her coin gold headpiece on top of her head, there was a knock on the door and she rolled her eyes while she adjusted her headpiece a bit more. As another knock was heard once again, Jovonka then made her way to the doors, knowing that her annoying sister was told she would be out soon.

“Isabel I swear to God didn’t I fuckin told you to tell mother that I’ll be right out so-“

“Hey um Jovonka, I’m sorry for the interruption, but your sister sent me to let you know that you’ll be up next in about 20 minutes. You thought it was going to be Isabel, didn’t you?” 

“Oh, thank god Novel I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say such a foul word that came out of my mouth that was meant for Isabel really,” Jovonka said and she then stepped on the small two-step ladder that was attached to the caravan touching the now cold ground barefoot. 

“You don’t need to apologize Jovonka, believe me, if I was in your shoes I would cuss out Isabel as well. She can be a pain in the arse, that’s for sure,” Novel said, which made both young adults chuckle.

“And you know, has any other man told you how beautiful you are?” Novel said while he winked back at Jovonka.

“Novel, please you realizing my beauty at this very precise moment? I don’t know if I should say thank you or be hurt?” She said while her face became warm from Novel’s comment.

“Hehe I’m joking with you, you should know that by now yea? But in all honesty, really you look beautiful and breathtaking as always Jovonka,” Novel said, which made him also feel warm inside.

Novel was a very nicely young, handsome, and tall man, especially with those bright blue eyes he was blessed with. He deep inside, his heart has been catching feelings towards Jovonka since they have been friends for about a good 6 weeks now since he joined the circus 5 days before Jovonka and her family joined. He really didn’t have the courage and boldness to tell Jovonka how he felt towards her. Some nights he would rehearse by himself and sometimes write some things he would want to say to Jovonka and what not to say, trying his best to not sound foolish. But deep inside his heart, he knew he should just be himself and say whatever comes first and tonight he would do it. He knew that once he tells her about his feelings to her, he only hoped that she would have some feelings for him in return.

“Thank you Novel that is very kind of you as always, but I’m pretty sure there are men out there who would see me as unattractive since you know I’m a circus dancer, and to top it all off I’m a witch,” She said which she looked down on the ground.

“Well, fuck them. Why should it concern you so much, eh? Block those negative energies and be who you are. Fuck what these modern men and women think is a proper woman or anyone who thinks we should be more “civilized”. Be proud of who you are no matter what this town thinks we should be and act, alrigh’?” Novel said while he placed two fingers on Jovonka’s chin, making her look up towards his eyes.  

“Your right and I know I should ignore what others think about us, I should know this by now that I should be proud to be a witch and more one hell of a good dancer eh?” She said this made her smile while Novel laugh along with her.

“Jovonka, I umm…, there is something I want to tell you before we get going. I… I don't know if this is the right moment to say this but, I lik-”

“Hey, you two lovebirds should already get over with the whole talking forever and just kiss already?” Anton said while he made his way towards Novel and Jovonka. 

“Can you shut the fuck up Anton, she is not my girlfriend I told you so many times already?”

“Yea yea, sure keep telling yourself that, little brother. Anyway, while I’m here now, your father is expecting you to come up on stage soon, so I suggest you two get your asses moving. And oh, we are expecting two very special guests out there tonight, so Jovonka put on a good hella performance out there. As always, we don’t want to disappoint our guests.”

“Wait, Anton, what are you on about and what do you mean by special guests?” Said Jovonka confused while she look back at Novel who shrugged his shoulders also a bit lost as well.

“Didn’t your father tell you or heard about the rumors spreading around Gustavo invited the infamous Italian leader Darby Sabini and his friend who lives here in Camden Town. So we all got to put on a damn excellent performance and impress these men, and you two should get on up there. We got a show to do,” Anton said as he made his way to his tent next door.

After a moment, he came back out with two heavy drums with their wooden drumsticks, giving one to Novel, which he had to grab with two hands. 

“Alright you two, let’s go going then. Let’s make those mugs’ minds blow tonight and make them remember this night forever,” Anton said while he grabbed the drum with both hands, making his way towards where the stage was.

“I guess so and we’ll catch up with you Anton, and before we were rudely interrupted, but what were you going to say Novel?” Jovonka said while she put on her black slippers she grabbed from inside the caravan.

“No, it’s nothing, really. I would rather tell you after you do your dancing since we are being hurried along to get to the stage. But I hope you know that I really mean it about telling you all the time how beautiful and breathtaking you are, Jovonka,” Novel said while he put down the drum for a moment.

“Hehe Novel again thank you but that’s really unnecessary really your too kind and too much but I think we should get going before they yell at us again,” she said now closing the caravan doors and helping Novel carry his drum sticks.

They both made their way to the stage while they walked through everyone else’s tents or caravans while hanging light bulbs and pole torches were illuminating the night while some of the other circus folks were playing some board game, some were drinking, some acrobats women were doing tricks to pass the time, others were laughing, and some men and women were making out but just kissing. 

“Well, there she is, the major star of the circus herself. Good luck out there Jovonka,” a muscled man name Pietro said while everyone else stopped what they were doing noticing her and Novel.

“Oh, don’t be daft Pietro, she always brings out a good show every night. Don’t pretend that this is her first time doing it,” an older woman name Vanessa said while she smiled at Jovonka.

“Well, I’m just saying since we have been hearing about Gustovo invited two well-known gangsters, which I hear one is an Italian and the other is a Jew. Pretty sure they paid a good penny to be here, which is quite odd for those types of people to be here in a circus,” Pietro said.

“What are you all on about? Like seriously, what is so special about these men, anyway? They can’t possibly be here to only come and see me, right?” Jovonka said which she hoped wasn’t true.

“Jovonka, what are you waiting for? We’re all waiting for you and Novel were going to be on in about now 10 minutes. Hurry up now, both of you,” said her father Abraham, while he walked back towards the enormous tent.

“Well, please excuse us, everyone. We have a dance to perform,” Novel said while he grabbed the drum and its sticks with his hands again while Jovonka followed behind.

Once they made it to the back part of the enormous circus tent, Gustovo was there to greet them.

“At last you made it, now Novel make your way up the stage I would like to have a word with Jovonka for a moment, yes?” Gustavo said while he gave a serious look towards Novel who looked back at him with hate in his eyes.

Novel looked back at Jovonka, who she nodded her head to him, and he made his way towards Anton and other musicians with their instruments at hand. One of them was Isabel and her mother Enrieta and an older man named Stepan.

“Now listen to me and listen very well, my dear. You see those two men sitting in the front row of the stage?” Gustavo said while he eased a huge banner to the side with his right hand while pointing to the two men he was addressing.

“Just letting you know that Mr. Sabini righ’ there paid me a great amount of money for tonigh’, so I expect you to do your best and as a bonus that I’ll give you be a dear and give my friend there a lap dance, or else you and your family won’t eat supper the whole night, do I make myself clear?” he said while Jovonka looks back at the two men and felt uneasy about where this was going.

“Do. I. Make. Meself. Clear?” he said while he placed a firm grip on her left arm, which she winced at the sudden touch while her eyes looked down at the ground.

She just nodded her head without looking back at the ugly fat man in front of her, and he then let her arm go.

“Now leave, and don’t disappoint me,” he said while Jovonka just made her way to the stage without saying another word.

All that she could think about in her head while she heard the applause of the audience was the disgusting request Gustovo told her to do. All she could really do at this point is do what she was told, even though she would feel uncomfortable and disgusted.

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“Come on, Alfie, cheer up, will ya? You don’t want to get all fuckin’ bored, now do ya?” 

Darby Sabini said while Alfie just wanted to just get back to his home and relax, he was regretting ever coming to this fiasco of a circus. 

“Oh fuck off Sabini, yeah, and either way I didn’t want to come ‘ere. I think all of this circus nonsense is just a waste of time and just overall ridiculous.” Alfie said while he drank his glass of whisky for the third time. 

“Come now, my dear Solomon’s. The show has just begun wait until you see her. You’re going to love her, mate. Trust me, she is the best dancer I have heard about her for some time. Rumour says that she and her families are witches and fortune-tellers as they say, but out of all the three daughters I’ve heard the middle child is one fuckin’ amazing dancer and beauty to admire as one of my friends told me,” Sabini said while the woman server poured his glass with rum once again.

“Should I even fuckin’ care about what your little friends and your little dick say about this girl? Seems like you blokes are all droolin’ and imagining' over this fuckin’ woman for ‘er beauty and dancing and ignoring the fact she is a fortune teller and a witch, which you know me those things don’t mix well together and only brings bad luck to anyone,” Alfie said while placing cane in front of him and impatiently shaking his left leg up and down wanting to just get the hell out of there already. 

“Oh, please stop your fuckin’ whining Solomon’s and cheer your spirits up will ya’ and enjoy the moment and speak of the devil here she comes,” said Sabini while the stages lights turned dimly as Gustovo came out on stage.

“Lady’s and gentlemen, as we are coming to a closing end, I would like to bring in our last and final closing performance for your entertainment pleasure. It is, as always, a great pleasure to bring out the most beautiful, enchanting, and mesmerizing Russian princess from the faraway land of Romania. Oh, but beware, my fine friends, especially you gentlemen. Once you place your eyes upon this bewitching goddess, you’ll be in her dangerous and hypnotizing dance spell. You might not resist it gentlemen, but I ashore you all she will have you under her hexing trance. So without further ado, please give a warm welcome to the one and only Mistress Jovonka, The Dancing Witch.”

As everyone applauded and cheered while most of the men made their way to the front row getting a good seat to watch Jovonka dance. As Novel, Anton, Enrieta, Isabel, and lastly old Stepan got their instruments ready as the audience eased in silence. Once they were all set and ready to play some music, Anton started off with the clicking of the drumsticks, while on the side of the stage appeared what would be Jovonka, covered in a long, black robe. As the sound of the clicking drumsticks increased more loudly, she then stood in the middle of the stage now. 

Once she heard the first bang of one drum and the yelping and whooping vocals of her sister and mother, she unveiled herself from her black robe just as the music progressed faster and louder. While in the music's beat, Jovonka danced her heart out, swinging her hips to the rhythm of the fast drums and the vocals of her sister and mother. Just like how Sabini described this gypsy-like dancer, Alfie Solomons himself was now easily lost in the presence of this bewitching and yet wonderful witch of Romania.

Alfie weirdly felt erotic just from the way her body was moving to the sound of the now fast music, which then Jovonka then made her way down the steps of the stage, now dancing her way to Alfie and Sabini’s way.

“Oh fuckin’ hell now I am doomed now,” Sabini mumbled, seeing the Russian princess approaching in his direction.

“Fuck me mate, now I is doom as well,” Alfie mumbled to himself while Jovonka increased her dancing moves around the men’s table, her seductive eyes making eye contact with Alfie. 

Alfie could have sworn he was feeling uneasy while the sound of the music became strangely enough muffled in his ears. His eyes were focused so hard on the witch princess, which he then admired Jovonka up and down. Sabini was right about one thing she was even more lovely and attractive than what his Italian friend described: Jovonka, however, placed both of her hands on Alfie’s shoulders while she rotated her hips left to right. 

Alfie then, without even realizing it, could feel his crotch become erected against his long black pants. While Sabini looked at the scene in front of him, he could tell from the look on Alfie’s face he was having a good time, and from the look in his eyes, he was in a trance of some sort. 

Alfie felt as if everything around him went into slow motion and then, without feeling it, he started to imagine how Jovonka could be more than just a simple circus dancer. The jingle sound of her headpiece made Alfie see some unexpected things. He saw himself in his home, and in front of him on the balcony looking over the ocean, saw Jovonka smiling at him. She was holding something in her arms that Alfie couldn’t quite tell what it was. But once he got closer to her, he couldn’t believe what he saw in front of his eyes, a tiny little baby boy all fast asleep.

“Alfie, come to me,” Jovonka said in a chanting, echoing tone.

Alfie’s mind couldn’t understand what this all meant and it lead to more questions than answers.

Once the music escalated louder and faster, Jovonka did the unexpected thing that came to her: she planted a kiss on Alfie Solomon’s right cheek, feeling the rough beard against her soft lips. As she did so, her eyes and Alfie’s were now locked while she sat on his lap. She then grind his lap with her hips while the audience started to applaud louder than before. Some ‘Whoas’ and whistles can be heard here and there, while Alfie was still in a trance state, not taking his eyes off Jovonka.

Alfie, while still in a trancelike state, placed two fingers under her chin, and Jovonka’s face felt her face go hot, her heart beating very hard at this moment. She herself saw what he saw in that weird vision. Out of all the things she saw, she was more shocked to see a baby in her arms. Making her also question about it, then getting answers out of it. She then got off of Alfie’s lap. While her eyes were still locked on Alfie’s, she used her special ability and said in her inner voice, echoing inside his mind.

“Who are you, Alfie Solomons?” her voice said, which made Alfie wake up from the trance. 

“Now that’s what I call a fuckin’ show,” Sabini yelled over the now hysteric crowd.

While Jovonka and Alfie had their fair share of a moment, she then made her way up the stage, taking a bow or two while the men threw gold coins up at her. Sabini did the same thing, but he knew he would give more than just a gold penny to the young woman. He had something better in mind besides seeing her beautiful presence and her sexy dance performance. He was thinking of buying her off from the old fat bastard Gustavo, but he knows it won’t be such a simple deal to convince the circus owner.

“Oi, Alfie, Mr. Solomons you in there?” Sabini said while he shook Alfie’s left shoulder lightly, which made him gain back his state of mind but still a bit confused at the same time.

Wha' the fuck did I just witness?

A/N: Thank you guys for sticking around in reading my first ever Alfie Solomons fanfic. I wanted to do something with Russian gypsy themes while this came into mind. Yes, I know this might seem a bit different from my other fanfics so far but I couldn’t help but write it down and bring it to life.🖤💜🖤I am thinking of making a part 2 in the near future but I’ll probably think about it while working on my Bane and Max fanfics. If you guys want a part please let me know it would mean a lot if you like to see another part. Thank you again so much for reading guys and I hope to see you all at the next one. See Ya!!!😊😊😊