#Adalind Schade [Grimm]

[because-i-am-barely-even-human]

Liam: I'll just sleep a lot better knowing that you'll kill whatever walks through that door.

Theo: *muttering* Damn, the things I do for you... Scoot over.

Liam: 💖

[loluy]

I guess you don’t need to be a Hexenbiest to be a witch. - Nick

You don’t have to be a witch to work this kind of magic. - Adalind

Because under different circumstances, i think you and i could have really had some fun. (Adalind)

Гримм/Grimm (2011-2017)

[linusbenjamin]

Grimm —1.17, Love Sick

[alannacouture]

The enduring female friendships of the women of Grimm will always make me happy (that, and their casual, all the time drinking 🍷)

[jellysmudge]

Yall know that tiktok thing where people put quotes and match them with characters. I like to be sad.

[rebelliousstories]

The Other Hexenbiest

Relationship: Sean Renard x Reader, (past) Sean Renard x Adalind Schade

Fandom: Grimm

Request: No

Warnings: Fluff, Brief Strong Language, Mentions of Fertility and Fertility Issues

Word Count: 1,896

Main Masterlist: Here

Grimm Masterlist: Here

Summary: Adalind has come back into the storyline yet again. But what happens when she finds out that her favorite zauberbiest no longer is interested?

Soon he was so in love with the witch’s daughter that he could think of nothing else. He lived by the light of her eyes and gladly did whatever she asked.

“Hello Sean.” That was a voice he never wanted to hear again, not after all she had done.

“Adalind. To what do I owe the pleasure?” He kept an eye on the door to his office in the precinct.

“I just wanted to tell you that I’m planning a trip home. Feel like revisiting past acquaintances.” She droned on, trying to make her voice sound innocent and appealing.

“The last thing I want is to see you right now. Enjoy your visit home.” With that, Sean hung up the phone. He let out a deep breath and leaned back in his chair while trying to think of the reason the woman would call. That was until he was interrupted by Nick coming into his office.

“Captain, we got a case.” Behind Burkhardt was Griffin with a case file and a worried look.

“Bring it in.”

~

Meanwhile, across town, a woman was making her way into the exotic spice and tea shop that was in the heart of Portland. In her hands was a list, and a smile on her face. It had taken a long time to get to where she was, but she was happy. In a happy place, with a happy relationship, and a good reputation. Walking in, she was met with a Fuchsbau behind the counter.

“Welcome in. Something I can help you with?” The woman was cheerful, which only put the woman in a better mood.

“Yes actually. You wouldn’t happen to have these ingredients would you? I need them for something special for my lover.” She explained, handing over the list to the Fuchsbau behind the counter. Scanning the list, the other woman looked to her with a mischievous tint to her eyes.

“This is for a fertility spell, right?” The Fuchsbau’s question was answered with a definitive nod.

“Yes. My husband and I are having some issues. We’re hoping it’s nothing, but figured we would give it a try as it’s an easier spell.” She replied, feeling nervous about coming in. However she was put at ease when the woman across the counter stuck out her hand.

“I’m Rosalee.” Shaking her hand, the woman supplied her own name.

“Feel free to look around the shop while I get these ingredients for you.” Rosalee flitted around said shop and collected different spices and herbs. The woman walked around at a leisurely pace as she tried to stay out of the Fuchsbau’s way. Her eyes scanned over all the different jars, and felt like a kid in a candy store. This was definitely going to be her new go to shop. The shrill ringing of her phone broke her from her daze, and she reached into her pocket to only be met with her lovely husband’s photo from their wedding day.

“Sean, hello dear.” She breathed, feeling relief at hearing his voice.

“Hello darling. I was just letting you know that I am leaving the precinct now and I’ll be home shortly. Where are you?” He asked, moving some things around on his desk which she could hear.

“I’m just grabbing some ingredients. I’ll be home soon. Maybe even before you,” came her tease. Her husband chuckled over the other end of the line.

“I would appreciate that with the day I have had. What do you say to Italian for dinner?” Renard opened the car door and dropped himself down into his seat.

“As long as we can have dessert at the cupcake shop across the road.” His wife responded, leaning against the counter and choosing to ignore the Fuchsbau’s coy looks sent her way.

“Anything you want, darling.” Sean confirmed, relaxing into the car seat.

“Okay. Well, I’m almost done at the shop. I’ll be on my way home soon to get ready.” Digging around in her jacket, the woman found her wallet and waited while Rosalee bagged up everything she requested.

“I will see you at home, darling. I love you.” His comforting words caused a smile to pop up on the woman’s face.

“Love you too, dear.” They said their goodbyes and hung up the phone to be stored away. She knew that she had a dopey lovesick smile on her face, but she just could not help it.

“Alright. What’s my damage?” She asked the Fuchsbau, opening her wallet to retrieve her money.

~

Sean made it to the condo and happily walked inside his home. He noticed that there was an extra pair of shoes by the front door, one he did not recognize, and immediately drew his firearm. Clearing the foyer, he made is way to clear the living room and kitchen. Both of them were good, so he moved on to his bedroom. When he got there, Renard let out a deep sigh and holstered his weapon.

“Careful Sean. People could get here with that thing.” Adalind teased, sitting with her legs draped over one another on his bed. The bed he shared with his wife.

“What are you doing here Adalind?” He snipped, feeling on edge and cautious about what she was up to.

“Can’t a girl just want to catch up with an old friend? Remember how many memories we made right here?” She trailed a hand over the silken sheets that she was sitting atop.

“I don’t particularly care to remember.” Sean was losing his patience with this Hexenbiest.

“Oh don’t be like that Sean. And don’t think I haven’t noticed it.” Adalind leveled a bored glare at the man standing in front of her. His face was neutral, but she only took that as confused silence.

“The other Hexenbiest that is here. Who is she?” Her tone was clipped, feeling anger and jealousy boil to the surface.

“None of your business.” Sean replied quickly, but Adalind just stood to her feet and made her way to him. She dragged her hands over his chest, and played with his tie as she gazed up at him with her best doe eyes.

“Oh, but it is my business,” her hands parted ways. One stayed on his chest, pulling the tie from its place and messing with his shirt buttons. While the other one trailed up to his face and tickled her nails over his skin. “So who is she?”

“My wife. Happy?” Sean studied the blonde woman’s face, which went from jealous, to fury, to faux happiness.

“So glad to hear you could find your true love. But, let’s be honest, I was the original blueprint that she knocked off. You always were predictable in bedmate choices, Sean.” Adalind dropped her voice down at the end. The sound of the door opening drew both of their attentions away from one another.

“Sean? Dear, are you home?” He heard his wife call out. Footsteps grew closer to the bedroom as she looked through the condo.

“You need to leave.” Sean growled at the Hexenbiest in front of him, but she only grew a wide Cheshire Cat smile in return.

“Dearest, are you here? I saw your car in your spot and figured-”

The sight the greeted her was not a welcomed one. On her bed, was Sean. Except he was on top of a beautiful blonde in full lip lock on their bed. Broken out of his trance, Sean tried to push himself up off of the bed. He was not even sure how he got there in the fast of a time frame.

“Darling, don’t. Please. Just wait a second.” But it was too late. She was his messed up tie and shirt, and her lipgloss on his lips. The blonde sat up in the bed, and looked at home there. However Mrs. Renard was looking back and forth between both the woman and her husband.

“What is wrong with you, Sean?” She whispered, feeling the tears well up in her eyes. As much as she tried to push the man away, her husband kept overpowering her and grabbing her hands.

“It’s not what you think. That’s what Adalind wants you to think.” When he said the Hexenbiest’s name, she paused.

“That’s Adalind?” She whimpered, looking over to the blonde who just looked bored. Once the sadness left, all that was rage. Without her will, her woge came fully to the surface. The deformity of her face shocked Adalind. It looked as if it was starting to reverse as it was not as severe as a Hexenbiest of her age should have been.

“Oh, I see. Taking pity on a Hexenbiest who doesn’t even use her magic the way she is supposed to.” Adalind smirked, her voice dropping down and venomous.

“Get out of my house.” The woged woman growled. It only resulted in Adalind producing a woge as well; she was challenging a Hexenbiest in her own territory, and that took guts. But Mrs. Renard was not one to be pushed around so easily. Getting in the blonde’s face, she continued to assert dominance over her dominion. Adalind conceded, and receded back into herself. The other woman followed suit, and leveled a glare at the woman who only held a playful smirk.

“Good seeing you, Sean. Come see me when you get tired of the fake Hexenbiest.” She took one last look up and down at the man, before she left out the front door. Once they heard the door close, the woman collapsed right as Sean wrapped his arms around her.

“Come here,” he cooed as she sobbed. “You’re okay. It’s okay. I’m so sorry you had to see that. I love you so much.”

Her cries wracked her body as they continued. All the frustration, confusion, and upset that she had felt in the last few minutes, and all of the feelings in between came rushing out. Through out it all, her husband held her close in a tight embrace. Sean kept his arms around her as a ring of strength which she clung to like a raft when lost at sea. As her sobs died down, the Renard’s stayed locked in their embrace through the rough time.

“You’re okay. We’re okay. I love you, darling.” Sean’s deep voice resonated through her sniffles. It took a minute, but eventually her cries did die down enough to communicate with her husband.

“I’m sorry. I don’t know what is wrong with me.” She whispered, burrowing in to her husband’s chest.

“No need to apologize. I should be the one apologizing.” He pressed a kiss to her head, and pulled away to look at her face. Wiping away her tears, she smiled as she looked at his face.

“Are you alright?” Sean asked his wife, running a hand over her hair to smooth it.

“Yeah. I’m okay,” her finger trailed over the makeup that was left over his lips. “If I see some other hexen-bitch kiss you, I may have to go back on my oath.”

“Oh so is it just another Hexenbiest or just another woman you have a problem with?” Sean teased, happily accepting his wife wiping the gloss off of him. She launched herself into his arms and planted her lips on his in an eager kiss. One that ensured that Sean remembered just which Hexenbiest he belonged to.

[tastethesetears]

Kelly to Nick: “This child has an extraordinary destiny. In the wrong hands it could do great evil. But in the right hands, it could do great good … How she is raised will make all the difference in who she becomes.”

Me knowing full well Nick ends up raising her with Adalind:

[natasomewhere]

Rewatched Grimm again and this scene is always hits hard because Nick understands how hard it is - to give up your power, but Adalind still did this because of him, because of their child in a heartbeat, when they’re not even friends or even trust each other, totally in opposite of Juliette, who refused to do it, even despite of their relationship. Juliette was blaming Nick (and everyone else) in all the negative things happened to her, but the amount of shit Nick and Adalind have been through because of each other is just overwhelming, but still, Adalind did what no one was expecting… and the whole scene and it’s motives were so perfectly mirroring the dialogue of Rosalie and Juliette in jail… just pure joy to watch 🥹

[cannonball5]

Trying to figure out what kind of ships I like and…honestly I got nothing. They’re all so wildly different in type and personality, I’m not sure. Using the ships I’ve thought about most recently. Anyone see any similarities I’m missing?

[kingaleksandrr]

everyone in grimm has too much chemistry. i’ve decided they’re all together in one big group relationship

[saintllouis]

Adalind Schade - Beeware (1x03)

[shouts-into-the-void]

One of the few good things that came out of my relationship with my ex-husband was the mutual agreement that all of the main characters in Grimm were in a massive poly relationship

[linusbenjamin]

Grimm 1.17 | Love Sick

[theimaginativesoul]

Introducing my second top favorite series:

Grimm

For those who don't know the series Grimm, it's about a detective named Nick Burkhardt (1st gif) , who was a grimm, basically someone who can see wesen. Wesen are like the folk lores, mythical beings in different parts of the world. If you like supernatural, or series that feature this kind of thing, folk lores, fantasy, you'll gonna love this.

Ps. My favorite character was Monroe, 2nd Gif.

This is how Wesen recognizes Grimms. The deep black eyes.

[jellysmudge]

AU where Nick and Adalind never happen but Nick still somehow ends up raising Diana. I worked way too hard on this.

[saveyoua-seat]

Nick & Adalind Grimm (2011-2017)