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Gingerbread House

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Nicholas Scratch x Fem!Reader 

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Warnings: Just magical fluff! 

Prompt(s): Gingerbread House

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Snowflakes drifted lazily down from the dark winter sky, settling like tiny crystals on the window ledge of Nick’s dimly lit apartment. Inside, however, the atmosphere was anything but dark. Flickering candles lined the countertops, filling the room with a warm glow, and the faint smell of cinnamon and ginger wafted through the air. 

Nick was trying very hard to look serious as he stared at the assortment of gingerbread walls and rooftops spread out before us. I sat across from him, eagerly organizing little bowls of candies, sprinkles, and icing. It was my idea, of course. Even though I was a witch, I was brought up in the mortal world, and my excitement over all things Christmas was clear. Nick had simply raised a brow when I suggested we make gingerbread houses together. 

“So, you’re telling me…” Nick said, smirking as he examined a small gumdrop. 

“...mortals go through all this effort just to create something edible that you’re not even supposed to eat?” I laughed, as I squeezed some icing onto a gingerbread wall. 

“Exactly! It’s all about the fun of making it! It’s like art; you put it together, decorate it, and then just… look at it. For a while, at least.” Nick rolled his eyes playfully, but couldn’t help the smile tugging at his lips. I could tell he didn’t really understand it, but he loved making me happy. 

We worked side by side, Nick carefully fit the walls together, pretending not to care when the first roof piece collapsed on him, sending me into fits of laughter. I took my time showing him how to apply the icing properly, my fingers brushing against his as I helped him secure the pieces. When our hands lingered a moment too long, I blushed, giving him a shy smile before getting back to work. 

“See? You’re getting the hang of it!” I said, genuinely impressed as he managed to secure the roof on the second attempt. We sat back, admiring our sturdy little structure, a sense of satisfaction settling over us. 

Now it was time to decorate, and that’s where Nick’s competitive streak kicked in. 

“Alright.” He said, eyebrows raised. 

“I’m going to make this the most magnificent gingerbread house you’ve ever seen.” With a quick flick of his hand, he whispered a small spell, causing a shimmer to sparkle through the icing he’d spread on the roof. It glittered as if dusted the stardust, beautifully catching the candlelight. I swatted his arm, laughing. 

“No magic, Nick! You’re cheating!” He gave me an innocent look. 

“I thought this was all about ‘having fun’, right? I’m just enhancing it.” I narrowed my eyes at him, my face full of playful determination. 

“Fine, but I’ll make mine even better, without any magic!” The game was on. I decorated with precision, lining up gumdrops along the rooftop, and arranging tiny windows with candies and pretzel doors, while Nick went all out, carefully layering frosting icicles and conjuring up little peppermint trees with whispered incantations. His eyes would dark over to me every few moments, unable to help himself from smiling as I hummed quietly, mostly focused on my masterpiece. 

After a while, we sat back, gazing at our creations. Nick’s house was elaborate, almost otherworldly with it’s glittering, enchanted frosting, while mine was sweet, perfectly balanced, each candy and sprinkle placed with care. 

“Alright…” He said, his voice low and teasing.

“...I’ll admit, yours is… charming.” I smirked, nudging him with my shoulder. 

“I think yours is pretty impressive, ya know, for a first-timer.” I said, feigning a serious tone. I glanced at him, my eyes warm with affection. 

“Thanks for doing this with me, Nick. I know it’s a bit… mortal.” Nick slid his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer. 

“Anything for you, baby.” He murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my temple. 

“Mortal, magic, or whatever else you can think of, if it’s with you, I don’t mind.” We sat in the candlelight, admiring our gingerbread houses as the snow continued to fall outside. The world felt soft and peaceful, as Nick held me close.

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Imagine Ambrose breaking up with you

- you meet in a literature class at one of the lesser colleges he attended, while his time as a enrolled student was short there, he was so captivated by you that he would find himself at your dorm room door, for a late night visit/sleepover.

- During one of these visits he accidentally let it slip that he was a warlock, and expected you to run, however your response was just, “Praise Satan, I thought I was going to have to preform a mandrake spell on myself.”

“Why on earth would you do that?” He whispered, your face slowly leaning forward as his lips meet yours somewhere in the middle

“Because Ambrose Spellman, you have bewitched my heart.” You whispered into the kiss before laughing, “Cheesey I know.”

“Not to me.” He replied, as he deepened the kiss, desperation filling it as his mouth battled with yours

-Within the month you were both living with one another, in a flat off campus.

-He kept you in the dark about his plans, or his meetings, he would always pass it off as not important, and you trusted him.

-whenever you came home from a hard day of spell casting, or work, he always had a cup of tea ready for you, and a tray of sugar cookies. On the extra stressful days he would have your favorite meal prepared when you arrived.

-The landlord thought you were both the cutest couple around, and would knock your rent down most months..... but that was totally because he thought you both were adorable, and had nothing to do with the spell Ambrose used on him when you first moved in.

-You loved reading his poetry, and would spend countless hours listening to him ramble about his school days.

-The few times you fought it was because you were being outspoken, or took too much pity on the natural occurrences in mortal’s lives

-He secretly loved you for it, and knew that he could never stay mad for long.

-You were reading one of Ambrose’s books on dark rituals while drinking a cup of tea when you heard the phone ring. Thinking it was just a quick call of Ambrose saying he was gonna be late for your supper plans, you took the tea with you to answer.... several seconds later it was smashing to the floor.

-For one week you tried everything in your power to locate Ambrose, for a week none of your companions had any information regarding your lover.... until you received the invite to the emergency meeting being held by the Counsel.

- You were at the emergency meeting called to discuss the fate of Ambrose, eyes red rimmed and tear filled as he sat before the court in the center of the room, chains binding his hands behind him as he wore the same outfit from that morning a week ago, however he was much more filthy then he was when you kissed him farewell that morning.

- You didn’t even hear most of the trail, it was all a lot of low buzzing, until a loud booming voice drew your attention, “Sister [Y/N], I call you before the court, to testify before the accused.”

“No!” Ambrose shouts, “She knows nothing.”

“However she lived in the same corridors as you, shared a bed with you, preformed great acts of lust with you, and fell in love with you, why would I not demand her to be questioned?”

- On the stand you finally got to look at his battered face,unsure which wounds were caused by the blast, and which were caused by the torture he was enduring before this trail. Dirt covered him as his eyes were glassy, tears falling as his own, and slipping down his cheeks as they began to question you, and after hours they declared you naive, and declared to take a vote, after discussing the evidence of his guilt.

-As you left the stand, you made solid eye contact with him, and whispered a protection charm in passing.... this particular one protected the enchanted from death.

- You were the reason he got house arrest, because the court even stated, “Ambrose Spellman, for your crimes against the coven, and refusal to reveal the names of your conspirators, you should be hung from the neck until death, however the Dark Lord has compelled us to spare your life.” You released a breath you were unaware you were holding, praising Satan that they were allowing him to go free.... or so you thought

“Instead the Counsel has deemed it only appropriate that you think of your crimes in isolation, and among our own sisters of Night, Ambrose I bound you to the Spellman Manor, until the Counsel releases you from your punishment. Praise Satan that he has granted you mercy.” 

-When you heard those words it felt as though the wind was knocked from your lungs, but at least he was alive, and both Zelda and Hilda Spellman had no problem allowing you to move into the house which was to become your lover’s prison.

- within two weeks of being placed under house arrest he ended things, however he never gave a reason to why he was ending things. When you left the house you were in tears, and cursing the thought of the man who broke your heart for no reason, unaware he was just as heartbroken

- He told Hilda everything about the breakup, and how he was doing it for your benefit, since you were such a bright witch, and being associated to him any longer would just force you into exile as well.

“She deserves the world Auntie Hilda, she needs someone she can explore with, and grow with. With me she will only be held back, I mean I can’t even help her master the dark arts, and she would have to give up all her freedom just to be with me. Her family and friends have already begun distancing themselves from her, and who knows what else she will lose because of my actions.”

“Ambrose, that is her choice to make, not yours.”

“I know Auntie, but I can’t let her make the right choice.”

-After three weeks of him moping around the house, Zelda announced to Hilda, “I invited [Y/N] to dinner.”

“Does...”

“No, and it will stay that way, just because I don’t want to listen to the same sob story he told you about wasting her time.”

- When you knocked on the door, Zelda shouted from the kitchen, “Ambrose, would you be a dear and get that?”

“Yes Auntie Z.” He sighed, putting down your favorite book, and dragging himself to the door, the dirty house robe hung loosely around his frame, his briefs barely showing as his hand touched the cool knob, “Welcome to the Spellman Mortuary, my aunts...”

-His breath hitched in his throat as he looked at you, your beauty blowing him away as he looked at you standing there, dressed in a crimson dress. He quickly straighten himself and pulled the robe tighter around himself, “[Y/N], w-w-what are you....doing here?”

“Auntie Z invited me over for dinner.” You whispered, “She said that you knew.”

“Of course I didn’t know.” He whisper shouted at you, “If I knew do you really think I would have answered the door in my robe?”

“No, you wouldn’t have answered it at all.” You responded before gracefully pushing past him, and heading towards the kitchen, while he raced to the attic to change.

- both Spellman sisters shared with you how depressed Ambrose had been behaving.

“He is always moping about, looking miserable. He barely eats, his hygiene has gone out the window, poor fellow doesn’t even know what to do.” Hilda stated

“It is really quite pathetic.” Zelda stated as you slowly sipped your tea.

“If He is so heartbroken, then why....”

“Because dear....” Hilda whispered, looking to make sure Ambrose wasn’t about to round the corner, “He is under house arrest, and feels it unfair to stay with you, when he is so restricted.”

- You has never thought of that, and once Hilda said it, it all made sense. Your heart excelerating at the thought that he loved you so much he was willing to sacrifice his own happiness for you, and then you giggled at the thought of the fool.

“You mustn’t tell him though that you know.” Hilda whispered, unaware that he was now standing outside the door in the hall, and seeing how he was not a fool, he pieced together why you were invited, and decided for his Aunties’s sake, he wouldn’t make it obvious.

- during dinner he sat across from you, his eyes fixated on you as you spoke to the Spellman sisters. He thought after this he would never see you again, so he was trying to etch every detail of you into his mind, so that for the remainder of time he wouldn’t forget what being with you felt like.

-Occasionally you would admire him to, a smile would slowly spread as you watched him look away quickly, unaware that he was blushing a deep red as he pretended to be doing anything else. You would quickly go back to looking at Zelda or Hilda though, so that he could continue to stare.

-After dinner the party moved to the parlor, Ambrose settled into one couch, while the sisters claimed the other, leaving you no option then to sit by him. You sunk into the cushion, and out of habit, his arm went behind you on the back of the couch, his hand resting lazily on your shoulder as he inhaled your scent. You were so tempted to lean into him as you used to, but feared he would run off.

- “Well it is getting late, I best be off.” You sighed, regretting the decision to rise as the sisters rushed to hug you, both whispering their farewells as they did, once Hilda released you from her squeeze you turned towards Ambrose, “Would you walk me to the door A?”

“Course.” He replied quickly, following you to the front door. He opened it wide, and leaned against it as you turned on the porch.

-“I’ve missed you Ambrose Spellman.” Your eyes locking as he smiled, his heart breaking a bit as he replied, “I’ve missed you [Y/F/N] [Y/L/N].”

“Listen, I know you made it clear that we were over but I don’t want to be...” He cut you off quickly with a kiss, a long, deep kiss, filled with need and desire.

-Once he pulled away slightly, and rested his forehead on Your he whispered, “I don’t either, but this house arrest...”

“Fuck the house arrest, as long as I have you, I am fine with not going on dates and such, because at the end of the day, it is just you and me against the world Spellman.”

- He kissed you again, this time it was short lived however, the sound of Hilda silently celebrating caused you both to chuckle, as Zelda scolded her sister for ruining the moment

-That night you moved back into the house, and for the first night in three weeks you both slept, after other activities of course. When you woke up, he was peacefully snoring, your limbs tackled in the messed up sheet as you placed your head on his chest, remembering the little details of his face.

-75 years later you were both still together, however you were still just boyfriend and girlfriend, seeing how if you were to marry before he was granted his freedom, you would temporarily lose your familiar and your powers would be restricted such as Ambrose.

-This was mostly do to the fact that the Church of Night would hate for you to help him use magic to do anything that violates his house arrest.

- You and Sabrina were super close, and you were always willing to help her practice magic. She would always ask Ambrose how he ended up with a mate like you

“I am truly blessed by the Dark Lord to have her.” He slowly breathed out, as the thoughts crept back into his mind.

-The day after Conner’s funeral, you were curled up on the bed in the attic, paging through Ambrose’s poetry book, and rolled over, glancing at the ceiling.....

-When Ambrose returned you were seated on the edge of the bed, eyes glassy as he cooed, “My sweet [Y/N], Why do you look as though you have been crying?”

“Whose Luke?” Your voice was a whisper as his eyes grew, “A boy.”

“Why is his number on your ceiling?”

“No idea, love I swear.”

“You have one more chance Ambrose, I am asking you again, what did you do while I was sleeping in Brina’s bed?”

- He lied, “I love him [Y/N].”

“And me?”

“No.”

-You fled the room and in his head, he felt as though he did what had to be done. It felt like some serious déjà vu for him however and as he slowly sunk into the couch, he sighed, hoping that driving you away was for the best.

- “Aunties.” You called as you entered the kitchen, all three Spellmans gathered around the kitchen table as they turned their eyes to you, “Do you remember the depression period that occurred in this house at the beginning of A’s sentence?”

“The depression period?” Sabrina asked as she looked to Zelda and Hilda, who were both looking at you with understandment.

“Ambrose broke up with [Y/N] in the start of his house arrest, believes he is doing her a service by breaking her heart, he tries to do it ever few decades, however he has never really done it.”

“He just did, and I don’t believe a word he just said, so I need your help.” You sighed, taking a seat, “And a very simple cake.”

-It took you all a week to put the plan into action, you were waiting for the perfect moment to attack, and it was thankfully coming on Sunday evening. You however had no idea that before this plan could happen, that Ambrose went on a date with Luke, or that he wasn’t as depressed as he was the first time.

- Ambrose! Supper!” Sabrina called up, and watched as the stars lightly creaked, revealing a sleepy Ambrose, his rode undone, and slippers mismatched as he sluggishly made his way to the kitchen, and shrugged when he noticed Sabrina’s favorite meal, and a simple cake in the center.

“Why are we celebrating today Aunties?” He asked, taking his seat next to the chair you normally occupied.

“Because love, Sabrina has returned from Academy, in one piece.” She smiled, as he took his seat beside the empty chair you always sat in.

“Ahh you got harrowed, how exciting.” Ambrose smiled as the conversation flowed for the remainder of the meal, until Hilda announced, “Time for cake!”

“I hate to say this Aunties, but I am quite tired, and full. I will have to skip the cake tonight.” He excused himself, slowly standing and pushing in his chair, before making his way to the stairs. Once he reached the doorframe he turned, and walked backwards, smiling, as he continued, “But I hope you enjoy Auntie Hilda’s truth cake.”

-Sabrina raced to the greenhouse once he said that, and found you sitting at the table, tears softly hitting the wood of the table, as you realized the plan didn’t work. Her body engulfing you as the sisters stood in the doorway.

-You were in Sabrina’s room after that, she sat on her bed solving the Acheron Configuration, you had fallen into a tearful slumber. You had no idea about anything happening in the house until.....

-“Well isn’t this a treat, you have no nightmares girl?” The demon stated, causing you to turn from your dream table, where you sat with a cocktail, your body covered by nothing but Ambrose’s robe, and a pair of underwear.

“Ah so you are what was trapped in that Rubik cube. You’re the famous Batibat, are you not?”

“Don’t flatter me child! Why won’t my metronome work on you girl?” She snapped, as you turned towards her, and slowly walked towards her, cocktail in hand as you whispered to her face, “Because hag, my worst fear has already come true, and I am living it.”

“Then you shall live it here as well.” She snapped as you laughed turning back to the paper on the table, “Not how this works Bati.”

“I will kill him, again and again in his own dream, unless you tell me the spell to get out of this house.”

“Ask a Spellman, I know not this house’s incantations.” You lied as you turned from your paper, smiling as she screamed in agony and disappeared.

-Sabrina slipped into your dream as well, frowning when she saw you drinking away, “She hasn’t....”

“She can’t, seeing how my worst fear has already come true.” You smiled,before Sabrina faded away, because the alarm went off.

-You woke up after everyone else, they were all sitting in the kitchen, you slowly rounded the corner as Zelda’s head perked up, “Satan’s hoof, I forgot you were still here.”

-Everyone turned to you, your mouth slowly opening to speak, but you were cut short by Ambrose pushing abruptly out of the chair, and crashing his body into yours, arms squeezing tightly around you, like a snake compresses their prey. Your own slowly raising to pat his back as he buried his head into your shoulder, tears hitting your shoulder lightly as you softly whispered comforting words into his ears. Your eyes glued to the three Spellman’s, who all were staring in bewilderment, only Sabrina smiled slightly, cause she knew what Ambrose was dreaming.

-when Ambrose awoke the next morning, he opened his eyes to see the top of your head, your body laid out against his, your hand entangled in his as you slept soundly. A shakey breath left his mouth as you unconsciously snuggled your head against his chest, his hand brushing lightly against your bare back.

- He never told you about his Batibat nightmare, but you already knew what it had to have been about, just like he knew you probably didn’t have one, cause you were the brightest witch he knew, and knew you would have figured it out in five seconds, just like you did when Edward told you of his dreams. He wasn’t sure though what you told Sabrina or Batibat when they visited you though.

-After that he never tried to leave you again, and once Father Blackwood pardoned him in the name of the Dark Lord, he took you on a proper date, to Las Vegas, to one of their novelty courthouses.

[habrina-was-wronged]

he's a puppy❤️❤️🥺

how could the caos writers hurt him like that!?

making him go from loveable main character to just a problematic background character

just so nick could become "warlock harvey" honestly smh

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People begin to fill the throne room as someone cheers, “Here’s to the true heir of the throne, the Prince of Hell!” Caliban smiles and walks into the middle of the room as they begin to clap at his achievements. His smile remains on his face as he chuffs, “The quest was nothing really. And my competition, well she clearly could never defeat me.” 

Your short laugh echoes the room as everyone turns to see you standing at the door. Wiping blood out of your eyes, you take a step forward and grin, “Surprised to see me Clay-boy?” His eyes grow wide as he looks you up and down to see red covering your clothes. Taking another step forward, you tut, “Oh, don’t worry. It’s not all mine.” 

Caliban finally looks back up at you as a small smirk grows on the side of his lips, slightly impressed and relieved to see you again.

[steviemae]

Christmas eve with sabrina and Ambrose?

You walked into the living room, careful not to spill the hot cocoa as you attempted to carry three mugs into the living room. Ambrose saw your struggle, getting up quick to grab his from you. You handed the other to Sabrina, who sat curled up in the arm chair. You and Ambrose situated yourselves on the couch, taking a sip of your cocoa, humming at soothing taste of chocolate. Each year, on Christmas Eve night, the three of you gathered in the living room to watch a Christmas movie while drinking hot cocoa. It started right when you made a reference to the Grinch.

“What’s on the agenda for today?” Ambrose asked as he joined you and Sabrina in the kitchen for breakfast.

“4 o’clock, wallow in self pity.” You said, mocking the voice of the Grinch.

“4:30, stare into the abbys.” Sabrina followed. You sent her a wide smile, continuing the scene.

“5 o’clock, solve world hunger. Tell no one!” You wiggled your index finger side to side, inphasizing the last bit.

“5:30, Jazzercize.” Sabrina quoted, putting on her best jazz hands.

“6:30, dinner with me.” You clutched your chest, “i can’t cancel that again.”

“7 o’clock, wrestle with my self loathing.” Sabrina continued.

The two of you looked at each other for a second, before shrugging your shoulders at the same time, “I’m booked.”

You burst out laughing, holding onto each other in an attempt to stop yourselves from falling over.

“The two of you are weirder than i thought.” Ambrose said, looking at your laughing forms as if you had three heads.

You wiped the tear from your eyes, “Come on, Ambrose. You’ve been living with Sabrina for how long and you’re telling me you know nothing about the Grinch?” You said in disbelief.

“Unfortunately, y/n, he doesn’t much care for mortal entertainment.” Sabrina answered.

“That changes tonight. We’ll squeeze you into our schedule. Wear your best Christmas pajamas or I’ll be forced to put you in a pair of mine.” You pointed to Ambrose, eyes narrowing to let him know you meant business.

Flash forward a few years, the three of you huddled under blankets with hot chocolate in your hands. The fire burning adding to the cozy atmosphere. Sabrina put the movie on, it being her turn to choose. The familiar opening of the Grinch bringing a smile to your face as you snuggled closer to Ambrose under the blanket the two of you shared. He wrapped one arm around you, pulling you into his chest as he turned to lean his back on the arm of the couch. You looked up at him, a soft smile shared between you two. You lifted your mug, prompting him to do the same. A soft clink made you giggle as you cheersed before turning back to the movie as the narrator spoke. 

[princesscaliban]

Caliban x Cheerleader | 1

Note: Nothing R rated, a few made-up things to make it flow, if you have any questions don’t be afraid to use my ask box! Compliments & constructive criticism are always welcome too. There IS a part 2 started, hence why it ends where it does. I’m rusty, it’s been YEARS since I’ve sat down to write anything. Hopefully you like the concept. I’m just rambling now. x

Part 2

--------------------------------------------------------------------- “So turn on 5, 6 and pose on 7, 8.” Roz and Sabrina danced with the girl next to them. Spinning their Baxter High cheer skirts in a circle before they posed the same as her. “Then we walk to the pyramid until the next dance part at the end.”

“Thank you so much for letting me come over.” Addy laughed, “The homecoming performance was about to be a failure for me.” “Honestly, if you ever need help, let us know.” Sabrina smiled, “And don’t be afraid to talk to us at school, everyone else at Baxter is laaaaame.” She joked.

“It’s so weird being the new kid in high school. Everyone’s already buddied up and knows what’s going on and I walk in wondering if a raven is the actual mascot.”

“You totally have to meet Harvey and Theo, we’re with them all of the time and we love new friends.” Roz reassured Addy that high school wasn’t going to be as bad as she thought.

“I’m just going to do it with the music a few more times, I think I have it.” She pushed play on the speaker that sat on the ground outside of Sabrina's house. Which was quickly explained to her that it was a mortuary AND house on the short walk from Baxter High after cheer practice.

Roz cheered her on and Sabrina excused herself to the restroom. As she wiped her hands clean and stopped to see what Hilda had in the oven, she got the odd feeling that someone was watching her.

“Caliban, what are you doing here?”

He peeked through the small opening from the attic door into the kitchen, “Ambrose needed me.”

“I would ask for what, but Ambrose and his projects scare me already and… now he’s involving  you.” She groaned as he walked into the kitchen, “Please leave now.”

“But I noticed you were having a little cheer practice.” Caliban pulled the curtain back and looked at Roz and Addy finishing the routine up, grabbing hands and jumping when they had done it perfectly.

“We’re helping out the new cheerleader. She just transferred.” Sabrina grabbed a plate of cookies from his hand, “Now, leave.”

A few skips and she was back at the speaker, setting the cookies on top. “Aunt Hilda’s chocolate chip cookies, fresh from the oven.”

“Addy, you have not had a cookie, until you’ve had an Aunt Hilda cookie.”

She tossed her red and yellow pom poms to the ground, “Then hand me an Aunt Hilda cookie.” 

“Brina, what is he doing here?” Roz motioned to the porch where Caliban stood.

“He should be leaving.” She whispered, knowing Caliban could hear her. Without speaking he told her off and she shook her thoughts clear of his words.

“Brina, not very nice of you to have friends over and not introduce me.” He yelled from the porch before making his way towards them. He obviously already knew Roz and had his eyes set on the blonde who stood behind the two of them.

“Caliban, this is Addy, she cheers with us.” Sabrina spoke quickly, “Addy this is Caliban, he.. he’s… a family friend.”

“A family friend.” Caliban gently pushed Sabrina to the side, “A great, long-time, family friend of the Spellmans.” He stuck his hand out to Addy who met hers to his, he gently shook it, “Addy, is it?”

Addy smiled up at him as he pushed his hair out of his face to grin back at her, “It’s actually Addyson, but everyone calls me Addy.”

“Beautiful.” He barely spoke over a whisper.

“Well, we’ve got to practice.” Roz grabbed Addy from Caliban’s grip and walked her towards the speaker. “Let’s go over the first part one more time, the ripple has to be perfect.”

As Roz distracted Addy, Sabrina drug Caliban back to her porch, “You stop it now, stop the thing now.”

“I’m not doing the thing.” He held his hands back in defense, “I was just introducing myself to Addy.”

“And that’s all you’ll be doing. Why are you even here still?”

“I saw a beautiful girl and wanted to introduce myself,” He sat down on the porch, watching the other two practice along with counts. “Sorry it wasn’t you.”

“Well it’s time for you to leave.”

“Go practice, Sabrina.”

“Caliban.”

“Practice Sabrina.”

She rolled her eyes at him, “Don’t even think about it.”

“There’s something about her.”

“You don’t even know her! I barely know her! Please, leave Caliban.” She begged before stomping down the steps, regaining her poise and joining in the last part of the dance.

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“Go Ravens!”

“Let’s go Baxter High!”

“Go red and yellow!”

Every cheerleader celebrated their performance as they skipped off field, the football team taking over as the homecoming game began. They all exchanged words of how great it had gone, some hugged, some took selfies, but Sabrina and Roz made their way through the crowd, easily finding the tall, messy haired, blonde.

"You cannot be here.”

“Why? I’m just a Greendale resident who came to the football game.” He tugged at the Baxter High hoodie he wore, “I’m a mere mortal.”

Sabrina tried her hardest, giving every reason she could, but there was no way to kick Caliban out of the game without the entire town noticing.

“At least.. sit by Harvey or something?” She sighed, grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the stands where Harvey sat by Theo and a few others. 

She came to a sudden halt when Caliban quit walking, “Addyson…”

Her ponytail swung as she spun around, he shook Sabrina from his arm, “That was amazing.”

Addy blushed, squeezing her pom-poms in her arms in front of her, “Thank you, so much.”

“You look lovely.” She seemed like he had smacked a love spell on her right then and there. Her eyes were beaming up at him, her smile wouldn’t budge, it took Sabrina three times to get her attention.

“We’ve got a game to cheer at.” She fake laughed, “C’mon, Addy!”

“I’ll wait for you after the game.” Caliban smiled at her as she nodded back and he walked up to sit by Harvey, who was shocked, but accepted it when Sabrina gave him a thumbs-up.

He didn’t speak the whole game. Harvey watched him watch Addy the entire time. Her every move, every turn, every step, his site never left her.

“So she’s why you’re here.” Caliban looked over at Harvey, “Addy. You came to watch her? She’s new, how do you even know her?”

“They practiced at the Spellman’s yesterday.”

“You know that Brina is not going to let you get close to a mortal.”

Caliban gave him a smirk, “Sabrina can’t tell me what to do.”

Baxter High somehow won the football game which gave everyone more reason to celebrate. “Everyone meet at the diner in twenty minutes!” Harvey yelled, “Fright Club is going to play a few songs!”

Sabrina and Roz followed Addy closely because Caliban hadn’t let her out of his sight since he had gotten to the game. He carried her cheer bag to the diner, sat next to her and even asked Sabrina for ‘dumb mortal money’ so he could pay for her food.

In the middle of a Fright Club song he asked about the cell phone he had gotten that day and had Sabrina show him how to use it. He didn’t even have the number memorized but he got it so he could talk to Addy. (As he was told by Ambrose: Apparently ‘showing up when he knows she needs him’ isn’t appropriate.)

“Brina, I know my own way back to your house, you don’t have to follow.” 

“But…I promised Addy’s mom that I would walk her back home if it was dark and I’m not going to just let her show up with a strange guy. Besides, Harvey took Roz home and I don’t want to walk alone.” She shrugged, running to catch up with them.

As she listened to the conversation there was a lot he needed to learn… well, figure out if he was going to speak to a mortal on an everyday basis. A Demon Prince of Hell, made of clay, that was thousands of years old just didn’t have a grasp on today’s trends and technology.

“See you tomorrow, Addy!” Sabrina waved to her and her mom in the doorway, Caliban standing next to her, smiling. The door slammed closed making Sabrina jump, “What in the heaven!?”

“Something’s wrong here.” Caliban walked to the side of the house, looking up and down at the bricks, noticing the windows.

“Caliban, stop!” She whispered, “You can’t just walk in someone’s yard!”

“I cannot leave her knowing something is wrong.”

“You don’t know that anything is wrong.” She grabbed his arm and drug him back to the sidewalk, “You’re going to have to learn to act a mortal if you want to see Addy anymore.”

“Teach me everything.”

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Caliban felt like a mortal after a week of taking Addy on dates and watching ‘dumb football games’ to watch her cheer. He even sat through a movie on a double date with Harvey and Roz. He wanted to question all of the weird mortal things they did but he held back because he needed to be with her.

Addy: I’ve got practice at school till 4:30.

Caliban: I’ll be there at 4:30 then.

Addy: Perfect :)

“Addy you haven’t lost that smile all day, do share who you’re texting.” Lizzie, the cheer captain, asked.

“Um, just a guy. Sabrina knows him.”

“Family friend.” She chimed in, “My Aunts know way too many people.”

“What’s his name?” Lizzie egged on, “Where’s he from? What’s he look like?”

“His name is Caliban, I don’t have a picture of him.”

“He’s from Australia” Sabrina quickly added, “He goes to a boarding school there.”

“He’s tall, tan, jaw line that could cut you, messy blonde-ish hair and he has the best accent.” Addy spat out quickly, immediately regretting it. “Don’t tell him I said that, Brina!”

“My lips are sealed.” 

The cheer chatter after practice was noticeable as Addy packed her bag and kept an eye out for Caliban. She looked out the gym doors and didn’t see him, peered down the sidewalk, checked her phone again and then the gym got quiet. 

Every Ravenette stopped speaking as the tall, tan, blonde-ish haired guy walked in the doors and towards Addy. “Hi, Sabrina.” He nodded his head to her and she smiled back, seeing him in jeans and a t-shirt was still odd to her.

“Hi” Addy whispered and grinned, putting her backpack on one arm before he grabbed it and tossed it on his shoulder. 

“Ready to go?” He stuck out his hand and she grabbed it, walking beside him out the door. 

As the gym door closed everyone looked at Sabrina and she glared back, “I get it, he’s cute.”

“He’s more than cute.”

“He looks like a marble statue.”

“A Greek God.”

“I could see his pecks through his t-shirt.”

“He’s not marble, he’s clay.” Roz laughed with Sabrina as they packed their bags, “And he’s not a Greek God, he’s a Demon Prince.”

“So why has your family chosen to reside in Greendale?” Caliban asked, walking Addy towards her house.

“My dad got a job in the next town over. My parents also liked Baxter High better than Riverdale too. Why are you here from Australia?”

He paused, trying to think of the story he and Sabrina had come up with. “I lived with my father, never met my mother. But my father has decided to go on a trip and left me at the boarding school with no place to call home. So the Spellman’s have graciously taken me in for a while.”

“A while? You’re going back to Australia?”

“Not any time soon.” He squeezed her hand, “Definitely not now.”

Addy blushed, holding onto his arm and hiding her face in it, “I’m fine with that.”

More chatting and talking, exchanging of stories and they were at her house. “Um, I would invite you in but my parents are weird about boys so I’m going to.. just…”

“I understand.” He took off her backpack and put it on her arms, “You know, Addyson, you can call me if you ever need anything.” She nodded, trying to keep an eye on her door to make sure her parents weren’t watching. “Anything.” He repeated, feeling the negative energy from the house. 

“Anything.” She repeated, backing away from him. He let his hands drop and kept and eye on her until the door was closed. He went around the corner, into a nearby woods and spun himself back to the Spellman’s.

“Just who I was looking for.” He announced as he arrived in the basement where Ambrose was working on a body for the mortuary.

“Caliban you can’t just show up here and scare me, I’ve got a knife in my hand.”

“And the body beneath it is already dead.”

Ambrose huffed, “Well, what do you need?”

“I feel negative energies from a house.” Ambrose gave him an odd look, “There’s a girl, it’s her house, something’s not right. Sabrina doesn’t want me using anything around her or on her. But.. something is wrong.”

“Did you try mind reading or seeing through the walls?”

“Sabrina doesn’t want me to with her.”

“I’m assuming you like this…. mortal girl. That’s why you’re listening to Sabrina.” 

Caliban stole the stool from underneath Ambrose and sat on it himself. “I think about her.” He looked around the room, “She’s all I think about, really.”

“That’s called a crush, Caliban. You like the girl?”

“Well, yeah. I carried her bag like Sabrina told me to, I gave her a sweatshirt that I…. stole from you….” He avoided eye contact as Ambrose glared at him, “I willingly go to football games and horrible films at the theater.”

“You’re listening to Sabrina?” He laughed, “You really must like the girl then.”

“I feel it”

“Feel what?”

Caliban stood up and closed his eyes, “The energy, the negative energy.”

Ambrose cleaned off his hand and rest his hand on Caliban’s shoulder; a nervous rush went through him and he felt the negative energy. “You have something of hers?”

Caliban pulled a hair-tie off his wrist from an attempted braid in his hair she had tried earlier. Ambrose touched the other side of it while repeating a spell. His mind warped, showing her view at the current moment. 

“She’s hiding… in her room.. it’s dark… yelling… she’s scared… I just hear yelling and.. screams of both a man and woman…” Ambrose took the hair-tie from Caliban, squeezing it in his hands, “So much yelling… she’s….. she’s crying… her phone though.. she’s using her phone… no, she’s just.. she’s holding it.. the yelling will not stop it’s all I can focus on.”

He ripped the hair-tie from Ambrose’s hand and pulled it back on his wrist. “I’m going to her house.” Ambrose chased him up the stairs, “You can’t stop me, I’m going to get her.”

“You’re going nowhere, Caliban.” Sabrina spoke up from the kitchen, chasing him and Ambrose down the hall, “Caliban! Stop!”

He ripped Ambrose’s grip from his arm, “Addyson is in danger right now, even Ambrose knows. If I don’t do anything about it, I will never forgive myself.” 

“Give me your phone.” Sabrina begged, grabbing it from him and quickly typing.

Caliban: How’s your night going?

“Give her a second to answer, let her ask for your help.” They all looked at the phone, watching the bubbles pop up as she typed.

Addy: Not the best.

Caliban: Do you need anything?

Addy: I don’t think you can help.

Addy: I’ll be fine.

Addy: Just a bad night.

Caliban: Don’t lie to me, Addyson.

Caliban: Call me.

A few minutes went by that felt like hours as no bubbles popped up in response. “I’m going—

“You’re not going alone.” Ambrose said, following him down the drive way. 

“I’m not getting in this mess.” Sabrina tried to stay back but her intuition told her different, “Hold on!”

Within a few seconds Caliban had transferred them from the mortuary to the woods near Addy’s house where they could already hear her dad yelling.

Ambrose mumbled under his breath and they were able to see through the side of the house, “Her father.. is abusive.” 

They all watched as Addy’s dad slapped her mom across the face. He yelled at her, called her names, pushed her around until she was on the floor in their living room. 

“But where is she?” Caliban took off towards the house, stomping up the hill. Sabrina followed, her phone to her ear, begging Addy to pick up. “Brina I’m going to lift you up to see in the windo—

“Addy, don’t hang up. It’s Sabrina.” She said, freezing Caliban where he stood. “It’s going to sound crazy but I’m outside of your house right now, is there anyway you can get out?”

Addy sat in her closet in silence, tiny cries were heard, “Addy, I know there’s trouble at your house, what window is yours? Can you crawl out—Caliban.. don’t go—Caliban just went in your front door.”

Ambrose kept watch on the side of the house, he spotted Caliban sneak past her parents and down a hall as if he knew where he was going. 

“Addy it’s going to sound weird, but please think, talk to Caliban in your mind, say his name in your mind, ask him to help you, all in your head.” Sabrina begged her, “Believe me, I’ll explain it all later, we’re going to take you somewhere safe. Just talk to him, he’ll find—

Caliban opened a door to a plain room with a bed and a single dresser; a familiar cheer outfit sat on the bed. He froze as he heard her voice in his head, ‘help me Cal, I’m in my closet, I’m scared of my dad, I don’t know what to do’.

He searched the room and saw a small sliding door that he quickly pushed open, Addy sat against the wall, her phone to her ear. “He’s here.” She whispered, dropping her phone and standing up to hug him. 

“I knew something was wrong, I should have come earlier..” He kissed the top of her head, wrapping his arms around her as tightly as he could. “Are you okay?” Her head nodded against his chest, “Get what you need, quickly, we’re going to go to Sabrina’s.”

As Addy’s hands shook she packed her cheer bag with random clothing, her journal, her school work and a few other necessities. Caliban put it on his back and went to her window, “I’m going to need you to trust me and not question anything right now.”

“Addy!” Her dad’s voice echoed down the hall before he began beating against her door, “Unlock this door!”

She followed his lead and jumped out the window, seeing Sabrina and Ambrose waiting on them. Without talking Caliban hugged her, tucking her head under his arms while Ambrose and Sabrina began chanting as they held hands around them. “Portaci in salvo, portaci in salvo, portaci in salvo…”

In a quick flash they were in Sabrina’s room, Caliban was still holding onto Addy who was still crying and hiding her head in his chest. 

“Close call..” Ambrose whispered, excusing himself from the room.

“Brina, can you grab us all some tea?” Caliban asked and Sabrina agreed, going downstairs to put a kettle on.

He couldn’t let go of Addy, he feared what would happen to her if he did, but she was in the Spellman house which was one of the safest places for her to be at the moment.

“Addyson, are you alright?” He pushed her hair from her face and wiped off her cheeks with his own sleeve, “You’re safe now, I promise you that.”

“I’m scared and confused.” She kept hold of the sides of shirt, looking around Sabrina’s room. “What just happened?”

“Greendale is a mysterious place.” He smirked, wiping a tear from her cheek. “Your currently in the Spellman household and the Spellman’s are.. witches, Ambrose is a warlock, I’m… also magical.” Her eyes grew two times in size as she looked up at him, “Not bad witches, good witches. At least in Greendale they are. There’s a lot to learn but please know, you’re safe here. You’re safe with me, you’re always safe with me.”

“How did you know something was wrong?”

“When you gave me a braid today, you left the hair tie. I enchanted it to let me know your feelings. So I knew when things were wrong. Ambrose held it and could see what you were seeing so I went to your house.” He continued to push pieces of hair back from her face, wiping every tear that fell, “Your father…”

“The teachers at my old school were noticing his abuse so my dad turned in for a transfer so we moved..” She broke down crying again, “I just hide, I always hide, I don't know what to do.”

“Don’t cry, don’t, please.” He pulled her to the couch in Sabrina’s room and sat down with her, holding her on his lap. “Calm down, love.” 

Her chest continuously heaved as she tried to catch her breath, “Thank… thank you.” He didn’t even respond, he just held her tighter.

Sabrina came up stairs with a tray of mugs, pausing at her doorway as she heard Caliban whispering a spell, rubbing his finger across Addy’s forehead as she fell asleep. “Oblivisci omnes, ad somnum caritate.”

“Sabrina it is well past your bed time. Why are you making tea and why is Caliban in your room?” Zelda spoke, slowly walking around the corner, “Or better yet, why is there a new witch in the house?”

“It’s just my friend Addy, I cheer with her. Her father is abusive and we just… rescued her.”

“Is she a witch? Goblin? Fairy?”

“Nothing that I know of…” She tip-toed in her room and sat down the tray, “Her name is Addyson Camelli.” (pronounced ka-mel-lee)

“Do you know her parent’s names?” Zelda held her hand over Addy’s closed eyes, “She’s at least part something, I don’t—

“The Camelli’s of Triora, Italy” Hilda stepped in the room with a book, "The Salem, Massachusetts of Europe. Many false hangings and accusations.”

“Her father’s name is Dominic and her mother is Marina.” Caliban said, “Did he move them here because he knew of Greendale? He knew.. who was here..”

Hilda sat on the couch next to him and pulled her reading glasses back up to her face, “Addyson’s great grandfather was split from the coven in Italy and the family moved to the states in fear.” She pointed down the page, “Her father and grandfather probably have no clue they are warlock lineage. Married to mortals its split in their DNA.”

“We would have to test her..  or her blood to see where she stands.”

“Not tonight, let her sleep.” Caliban stopped Zelda from pricking Addy’s finger with a pin, “She doesn’t need hurt anymore.”

“On that note, I wrote a note and had it land on Addy’s bed. It just says she’s at my house, needed a break from home, took the stuff she needed and I left my phone number on it. We can all go to sleep and deal with this in the morning.” Sabrina offered, “Ambrose put an enchantment on the house so they can’t find their way to it until we’re awake. Addy can sleep on the couch and I’ll be in my bed. Caliban you can sleep… wait, do you sleep?”

“Once every hundred years or so. I’m just going to watch over her tonight, I’m not letting her out of my site.” He kept his gaze on her, watching her chest breathe in and out. “I can reverse her sleep spell in the morning when we have it all figured out.”

“One drop of blood and I can find out—

“If you do so much as even touch her, I will hurt you.” Caliban glared at Zelda, “She knows you’re witches.”

“And did you happen to mention that you’re a demon?” Zelda spiked back, “You’re on your own explaining that one—

The door slammed open and Ambrose ran in, making everyone in the room jump, “We have a problem…” The room went silent, “Addy’s mother was killed by her father.”

[ive-seen-worse]

Person A: why are you crying?

Person B *drunkly sobbing*: I lost Person A

Person A *takes off sunglasses*:

Person B, crying but smiling: I found you!

[osterfieldshollandgirl]

Happy Valentine's Day! I hope you all have a wonderful day.

[3mmafr0st]

Can you do #3 with nick scratch please

Okie!

What I Needed

Nick Scratch x ReaderWord Count: 661

Nick was absolutely giddy at the idea of going to see what mortals call movies, and to be fair, so was I. It was Exciting to go do something that we had never done before, something that was different and new. The two of us walked up to the front of the cinema, and Nick, as chivalrous as he was, paid for both of our tickets. Of course, I complained about it, because I felt bad that he had to pay so much money. We grabbed each of us drinks from concessions, along with popcorn for the two of us to share. Nick stuck his arm out and I giggled, linking our arms together as we presented our tickets to the usher, who let us in. The theatre was already dark when we entered and we found some seats in the very back of the theatre. It was a horror movie, but honestly, it wasn’t even close to scary compared to the Weird Sisters. 

About halfway through the movie, my head was rested on Nick’s shoulder and his left arm was draped around my shoulders. I felt Nick’s other hand begin to creep its way to sit on my thigh, moving up and down, making me shudder slightly. I gave him a little look trying to tell him off, but he just gave a mischevious smile and crept his hand further. He always knew when I was lying to him because although the setting is inappropriate and I really shouldn’t, I wanted to so very badly. Nick always had this effect on me that never ceased to make me excited about what he could do.

I felt his hand trail further up my thigh and under my skirt. He ran his fingers over my clothed cunt, and I whimpered slightly. Nick grabbed my chin so that I was looking at him and whispered as not to be heard by the other movie-goers.

“Baby, you have to stay quiet or else we’re gonna get caught,” he said, grazing my clit through the thin, soaked through panties. I tried to focus on the movie but it was a futile attempt as Nick only furthered his actions by pulling my panties off. His fingers teased at my folds before one finger delved inside of me. I bit my lip so hard that I drew blood. My eyes couldn’t focus on anything that I was looking at on the screen as Nick’s middle finger pushed in and out of me, curling to hit that special spot inside of me. It was all I could take not to cry out as he slowed his speed and pushed a second finger inside of me. I reached out my hand and began to palm Nick through his pants. His jaw clenched, as we both focused on getting each other closer instead of our own orgasms in an attempt to keep quiet. 

 I freed Nick from this cloth confines and my hand went up and down Nick’s dick, twisting and coming up to brush over the tip with my thumb every time, as Nick added another finger inside of me and used the heel of his palm to grind into my clit. I couldn’t take it anymore, and I let go, the familiar knot in my stomach untangling. My legs twitched and toes curled as I felt Nick’s own release on my hand. I took what mess was on my hand and cleaned it up. I relaxed back in my chair, not completely being able to see, as Nick went ahead and cleaned himself up. There was this air of love in the room, and I knew that all I really wanted was to be close to him. Once Nick got himself all the way clean, my head made its way to the same spot that it was before, and his arm wrapped around me tighter than before. It was soft and caring, exactly what I needed.

[yahim0491]

[habrina-was-wronged]

it has been 650+ days since that awful part 4 was released. Thats over 2 years. If anyone is curious.

it has been 310+ days since the first "crossover" episode where Sabrina Spellman showed up in "River Vale" and helped with some magic or whatever that was...

it has been 95+ days since the 2nd "crossover" episode where nick scratch showed up in jughead's body and called sabrina "brina" *bc thats something he does now.. its not at all like hes a "warlock harvey" like ive always thought.*

theres no comic book part 5 of chilling adventures of sabrina having been relased.

theres no special/movie or anything else either.

i guess ras is too busy with the pretty little liars remake which is a flop.

and too busy with the last season of riverdale which is a even BIGGER flop, if u could believe it.

all i want.

ALL I WANT-

is a reboot of chilling adventures of sabrina where sabrina is older, and gets together with harvey. their relationship gets a second chance. some plot holes are explained and harvey kinkle is treted as a main character again, like he was in "season" slash part 1. maybe harvey finally finds out that the mines "accident" wasn't an accident and finds out that both sabrina and roz knew about it.

maybe he gets some angel powers like in the novels slash maybe not.

no nick scratch being a "warlock harvey" that keeps pissing me off. no harvalind being a budget harvey&sabrina relationship *except even more boring*.

i wouldn't mind roz and nick being a couple now that roz is a witch too. *not just as a second-rate version of sabrina, please and thank you*

*and no. i don't care about IRL couples. I don't care that Ross and Jaz are dating in real life. THEY BOTH SIGNED UP TO ACT. SO THEY SHOULD F**KING ACT. REGARDLESS .OF .WHO .THEY .ARE .DATING .IN .REAL .LIFE!!!*

thank you for coming to my ted talk

now get the ball rolling. please and thank you.

[allisonbaelfire]

Fire To Fire

Pairings: Nick Scratch x Reader

Request: 1.) Hi it’s the Nick Scratch anon! Maybe it could be about the reader being one of Sabrina’s mortal friends and Nick meeting her and trying to impress her? / 2.)  Maybe Sabrina has warned the reader about Nick and his player reputation and he’s trying to convince the reader that he isn’t really like that?

Summary: After Sabrina introduced you to Nicolas, you can’t stop thinking about him, no matter how hard you try.  Whenever you need him, he’s already there. Did he put a spell on you or is it something much more powerful that connects your souls? 

Word Count: 3,947

Authors Note: Sooo, here it is my first Nick Scratch Story. I hope you like it and continue to request for him. 

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Now:

“She has eyes that make even the most beautiful and brightest flames look pale.” He admitted as Sabrina sat in front of him. “So stop trying to get between us or you’ll take that flame away from me.”

                                                     ~*~

“Do you know if Sabrina will come back again?” Susie asked.

You were leaning next to your locker in the hallway of the Baxter High School, while you waited for Susie and Roz to be ready to go to the next class.

You all were worried about Sabrina after she told you her secret, that she is a witch. And you've seen her less at school since then. Sabrina assured you that she was fine and that she would visit another school, one for witches, but you thought that she left because she and Harvey broke up.

“It’s like she wouldn’t exist anymore, or did any of you hear something about her?” Roz questioned as she grabbed her books and looked at you. “Y/N?”

You didn’t answer at first, you were so focused on staring at the other end of the hallway because you thought you were seeing Sabrina. But it really was her. You hadn’t seen her in weeks and suddenly she ran towards you, followed by someone you have never seen before.

“I missed you so much!” Sabrina was delighted as she hugged the three of you. 

“We missed you too, Brina!” You replied as you hugged your best friend.

“Hm-hm-” Someone cleared his throat behind you and you all stopped hugging.

A young man was behind Sabrina. He had dark hair and even darker brown eyes. He wore a wine-red sweater with a black and blue jacket over it. He looked good, but he also looked like he could cause trouble.

“This is Nicholas Scratch.” She introduced him. “And those are my friends, Susie, Roz and Y/N.” Sabrina pointed at you.

He leaned forward and reached his hand out to take yours gently. "Nick for you, beautiful."

Nick seemed to be charming. You liked it, a light smile escaped your lips. For a little while, you forgot the others around you, then he let go of your hand which he was holding probably too long in the eyes of your friends.

“Anyways, I just wanted to check up on you.” Sabrina tried to release the tension your friends felt.

You told Sabrina what she had missed so far and she told you a bit about her school of witches. After a while, you noticed that Nick kept looking at you.

Normally it would be weird if someone was constantly looking at you. But it didn’t bother you. He made a self-confident impression. Occasionally he smiled at you, which Sabrina didn’t like.

Harvey came up behind you. He smiled at Sabrina, but everyone felt the tension spreading. Harvey wasn’t completely over Sabrina still, and seeing Nick seemed to make him jealous.

“I think I should go, you’ve classes and I’ve to be home and help my aunts. It was nice seeing you all.” Sabrina said insecure. 

It wasn’t easy to see your friends when they were acting like this. Harvey and Sabrina have long been a good and happy couple. He still missed her very much, but even if she missed him, she was fine and seemed to be happy. And every one of you, including Harvey, begrudge her.

“It was a pleasure to meet you, Y/N.” Nick took your hand again. “I hope I’ll see you again soon.” he placed a soft kiss on top of your knuckles. You gave him a small smile.

Sabrina and Nick left but you still heard them as Sabrina asked, “What is wrong with you?” in a serious tone. 

“She has fire like me, I can feel that.” He replied grinning, then they were gone.

“What the hell was that all about?” Roz asked and looked at you in disbelief, but you had no idea what she was talking about.

“Really? Who was that guy? It was like he pulled of your clothes with one look.” Susie added. “And you seemed not to mind it at all.” You smirked. 

You noticed that Nick already seemed unsympathetic to your friends. He had an charisma that made other people realize he should be avoided, but he had something that impressed you and that didn’t happen often.

                                                    ~*~

A few day later you were sitting in your favorite coffee shop. You were trying to do your homework while drinking your favorite coffee, cappuccino with cinnamon, cautious because it was still too hot.

You heard the gentle ringing of the bell at the entrance when someone entered the store. Usually you overhear the sound, after sitting for a while at your favorite table, next to the big window. Today it was different, you felt a strong presence, something that made you careless about your homework fast. Sabrina’s Mystery friend, Nicholas Scratch.

He looked good and had once again put on his charming and flirtatious smile. Nick went to your table and you couldn’t help but smile a bit as you looked into his eyes.

“May I help you?” You asked kind but confident.

“Yes, you may.” His voice was smoky as he replied and took a seat at your table. “I was hoping to see you again, Y/N.”

You felt flattered by his words. Yet you were confused, you had seen him once and not really talked to him, what could he want from you? And why did it seem like you lost your voice whenever you looked in his eyes?

“You should be careful, Nicholas.” You replied and tried to focus on your homework again. 

“Yeah? Why is that? Because your teacher will be mad at me for distracting you?” He smirked.

You liked his confident style, but it seemed like he needed to be urgently put in his place.

“No, because I eat man like you for breakfast.” You replied toneless. You knew he was a Warlock, but that left you unimpressed.  “And you shouldn’t talk to strangers, they could be dangerous.”

He was visibly surprised by your answer. Nick thought you were a rather shy girl, even though your dress style didn’t suggest that. 

Nick smirked. “I think I can handle a little danger. Besides, you’re not a stranger anymore. Sabrina already introduced us.” 

Nick and you talked for a while. You didn’t pay attention to your homework anymore. Nick was interested in you and asked you some questions about you, some you had answered him, you made secrets from other things to make him curious. He did the same.

You didn’t notice how it was getting dark until Sabrina texted you. She asked you where you were, because you wanted to watch a movies with the girls tonight.

You knew you had to leave, but something in you wanted to continue talking with Nick.

He noticed that you changed your mood. “Do you’ve to leave?” You nodded and were surprised that he noticed. “If you like, I can take you home?” He suggested while he was smiling soft.

“Actually, I promised Sabrina and the others I’d watch a movie with them. So I go to her’s.” You replied.

He got up and offered you his hand, "Then let's go."

You put your things in your pocket, put the money for your coffee on the table and took his hand. When you touched his hand a warm and nice feelings ran through your body. You never felt something like this. 

You could feel his eyes staring at you. When you returned his gaze, you noticed that he, too, had felt the same warmth. He looked surprised and confused. But he didn’t let your hand go.

                                                   ~*~

He held your hand all the way, and you kept talking.  It did not take long for her to land the Spellman's property.

Nick had something that you could not explain. Normally, you were not the type of person who held hands with someone she didn’t know and you wouldn’t feel this comfortable with an unknown person. But it was time to say goodbye.

“It was nice talking to you, I can’t remember when I've ever talked to a mortal, or anyone at all, for so long.” He admitted softly as he was looking at your hand which was still laying in his. “You’re a very interesting person, Y/N.” 

It was like you both couldn’t let go of each other, but you only knew each other for a few hours. Why would saying goodbye to a stranger, a Warlock, be so hard?

“Thank you for the insight into your world, Nicholas. It was also nice to talk to you, but I should go in there.“ You giggled and he nodded smiling.

“Right.” He replied in a disappointed but soft tone. He kissed you knuckles like he did when you two met for the first time.

“Sleep well.” You smiled and you headed in the direction of the house. You hesitated at first, but then you turned around. “When will I see you again or how can I reach you?”

Nick smiled. He was happy that you wanted to meet him again. “I’ll find you, I’m a Warlock did you forget?” 

You smiled and walked to Sabrina’s House.

                                                  ~*~

You smiled as you walked to the Spellman’s door until Sabrina opened the door and told her she was angry.

“Was that Nick?” She asked toneless. 

You could understand that she wasn’t happy that you were too late, yet you didn’t get past her tone. Nick was a friend of hers, why would she react that way?

“Are you jealous?” You replied and her eyes seemed to get angrier.

“Me?” She pointed on herself. “Jealous? Because of you and Nick.” Sabrina faked a laugh. “No, but you’‘ve no idea of what he is capable of and you should stay away from him. He is trouble Y/N.” You couldn’t hide a smirk. “This is not funny, I know that you can handle a man easily but he’s a warlock.”

Now you feel offended by her. If she was not jealous but wanted to protect you, why would she talk to you like that and about you?

“What do you wanna say? I can handle man easily?” You were irritated. 

At first, Sabrina did not notice what she was saying. She tried to save the situation. “You're a tough woman and usually ignore any guy trying to flirt with you or get closer to you. You don’t need someone like him.”

“Maybe I was never interested in anyone, because they couldn’t handle me or they are small-minded.” You hissed.

Sabrina couldn’t understand why you didn’t just take her advice and stay away from Nick in the future.

You weren’t in the mood for a movie anymore. You didn’t wanted to talk to Sabrina, because no matter if she was jealous or just wanted to protect you, she could have acted differently.

Without saying anything, you turn around and left Sabrina's property.

                                                 ~*~

In the next few days you avoided talking to your friends, knowing that Sabrina had already told them what had happened, you didn’t feel like discussing it any further.

You wondered if she also talked to Nicholas because you didn’t hear anything from him. He could’ve also lost interest in you, after all you weren’t a witch, just a mortal. But he didn’t get that easy out of your head.

In some moments it was like you were missing the air to breathe. But when you thought of him, your lungs filled up again. But you only spent a few hours together, so did he use a spell to compel you to think about him? And what about the feeling you got when he grabbed your hand.

Your friends and your teachers noticed that your head was elsewhere, but you couldn’t have cared less. You were happy when school was over.

                                                ~*~

You were an attractive young woman and used to being flirted with, whether by the boys at school or on the street. Everyone knew you wouldn’t let anyone get in touch with you, but that didn’t stop the basketball team from getting on your nerves again.

“Hello Beautiful, wanna join our party tonight?” They grinned. “We could’ve a lot of fun together.” He gently touched your shoulder.

You faked a laugh. “Have I changed my expression or my personality that you think I have changed my opinion of you? Let me drink my coffee and get your ass somewhere else.”

“Y/N, who do you think you’re?” He asked serious.

You took a sip of your cappuccino. “A woman who knows her worth, and this one is far above yours.”

Before the guy in front of you could say anything, your focus was on something else. You felt that warmth that went through your body as Nick and you held hands again.

You looked out the window and saw Nick. Your eyes met. He seemed angry and yet happy to see you. Sabrina came to him and you stopped to look at him.

“I talk to you!” The guy spoke louder.

You stood up and looked at him. “And I told you to go and get on someone else’s nerves.” His friends seemed to be surprised yet worried about their friend. He had a short temper, everyone knew. 

He stepped closer to you but someone grabbed him on his arm and pulled him away from you. 

“Didn’t you hear what she said, dumbass?” Nick asked with a serious tone. “She said you should leave her alone.”

Sabrina came next to you, “You alright?” you nodded but went to Nick.

Nick looked like he was about to slit the guy's throat. You took his hand and when your eyes met, it was again as if time stood still. The warmth floated through your body and Nick felt the same way.

“Is there any problem, gentleman?” The Owner asked and the boys decided to leave.

Sabrina noticed your looks. You let go of Nick's hand. 

“Y/N, I-I’m glad to see you.” He stuttered. 

His reaction surprised you. You got to know Nick very confidently, he just managed to defend you and now he was stammering in front of you.

“I’m happy to see you too.” You said friendly.

Nevertheless, you were hurt that he didn’t reached out to you as he said he would. Also you thought that Sabrina would start a fight again, if you’d continue talking to Nick. You took your things and left the store.

“Why did she leave?” Nick asked confused.

Sabrina didn’t expect his question, at least not in this upset tone. She thought he was going to fool her.

“Because you’re who you’re.” She replied. “Let’s go to school, before the dark lord will kill us.”

                                               ~*~

Academy of Unseen Arts:

More days passed and Sabrina noticed that Nicholas behaved differently than usual. Every girl was trying to flirt with him, he refused. He was unfocused and irritable. It almost seemed like he was ill.

“Nick, what is going on with you lately?” She asked him worried.

Nick didn’t seem to want to talk about what was wrong with him, but he knew Sabrina wouldn’t give up.

“It is hard to explain. I never thought that it would be possible or that it would ever happen to someone like me.” He shook his head in disbelief. 

Sabrina looked at him in confusion, “Does the dark lord wants you to do something for him?”

“No.” He replied. “I know that you wanted Y/N to stop talking to me.” She was surprised. “I’m not angry or anything. I understand and I wanted to respect your wish and Y / N too. I'm not good enough for her, I'm just Nicholas Scratch, not a good guy.”

“You wanted?” Sabrina questioned. “Just leave her be, its better this way, and no not because she’s mortal, because I don’t want you to hurt my friend.” He faked a laugh. “What is so funny?” Sabrina was upset.

“I couldn’t even hurt her if I wanted to. Actually, I’d kill everyone who’d try to hurt her in any way.” Nick admitted and looked in her confused face. “You really don’t know what I’m talking about right?” Sabrina shook her head. “I’m imprinted. Y/N is my soulmate.”

“This is a thing?” She asked.

Prudence entered the room after she heard everything and grinned as she leaned against the door.

“Our little Nick is away from the market, what a shame. Either living with one mortal or without ever feeling anything but suffer for the rest of your life.” She was amused and made fun of Nick's situation.

“Can someone please explain it to me?” Sabrina asked.

Prudence came closer and sat on the couch next to Nick. “Nick and your friend are Soulmates. It actually happens only among Witches and Warlocks, there was only one exception.” She explained. “Your parents, Sabrina.”

Now Sabrina understood. Her aunts always told her about the incredibly strong connection their parents had with each other. But she couldn’t believe that Nick should have the same with you now, where you barely knew each other.

“It’s like all I can think about is Y/N. I feel her, I know when she’s happy or upset. All of me belongs to her and I’d do anything to keep her safe.” He admitted.

Nick seemed desperate. He thought he wasn’t right for you, but he could barely think clearly and his body would not work as he wanted. He felt broken except when he thought of you. But how should that work out with you both? You came from different worlds.

“She has eyes that make even the most beautiful and brightest flames look pale.” He admitted smiling as Sabrina looked at him. “So stop trying to get between us or you’ll take that flame away from me.”

“How dramatic, Nicholas.” Prudence laughed. 

“It worked out before.” Sabrina gave him a small smile. “I’m sorry for the way I treated you.” 

“It’s fine. I understand.” He assured her.

“But we should hurry and take you to her before someone gets Y/N before you get a chance.” Sabrina stood up and offered her hand to help him get up too. “We’re going on a party so pull yourself together.” She smiled and Nick took her hand.

                                              ~*~

Your friends could finally persuade you to come to the party. You still felt exhausted, as if you were getting flu but after all, half the school was here. So, you had to come too.

“We’re so glad that you decided to join us, Y/N!” Roz was smiling.

“So am I.” You said and pulled Roz and Susie on the dance floor.

It was fun to do something with your friends again. You loved to dance with them. You made each song your own.

“I am happy that you have decided to come to my party.“ Someone whispered in your ear as he touched your hips with both hands.

It was the guy from the basketball team who couldn’t accept a no. You tried to get rid off him, but he was stronger than you. Your friends were just as overwhelmed with the situation.

“Shhh, Babygirl. Don’t you try get away from me, you know you won’t. So, tell your girls to leave us alone.”

“I’ll warn you one last time.” You clenched your teeth. “Let me go and leave me alone or you’ll regret it.”

He came closer to your ear. “I like when little girls like you think they could demand something of me.” 

“Didn’t you hear what she said?” You heard a familiar voice. “Or do I have to tell you again?”

The guy let go of you and turned around. Nick was standing behind him, looking at the guy who touched you with a death stare. 

“The little man from the coffee shop.” the guy laughed and his friends joined the conversation. “What do you think you could do against us?”

Sabrina came next to you, grabbed your hand and chuckled. “I wouldn’t provoke us if I were you.”

The men laughed at Sabrina and Nick. Nick started to say something in Latin, Sabrina joined him. Soon, the men knelt on the ground and writhed in pain. They were confused but begged both sorcerer to stop with what they were doing.

When you saw Nick, you realized how angry he was at the guy and how much he would like to tear off his head. You went to him and took his hand, he lost his concentration and dedicated it to you.

“Stop.” You spoke soft. He didn’t let your hand go. With his other hand, he gently touched your cheek and leaned his head against yours. “Wanna leave?” He nodded and you smiled. “Come on girls, Party is over.”

Your friends smiled proudly and followed you and Nick.

                                             ~*~

“Would you allow me to take you home?” Nick asked with a smile and you nodded.

“Y/N, wait a second.” Sabrina called for you. 

Nick nodded and you let go of your hand to have short second alone with her.

“I’m sorry for how I behaved.” Sabrina spoke. “I wanted to protect you and misjudged Nick a bit because of the rumors I've heard. I think he's serious about you, I should not have interfered.”

You wrapped your arms around your best friend and hugged her. Susie and Roz joined your hug.

“I love you all.” You smiled then you let go of them. “But I’ve to go.” You smirked.

Your friends chuckled and let you go.

                                            ~*~

Nick took you home and you invited him to come in with you.

“Are you going to tell my why you’re always there when I’m in trouble?” You asked soft as you put some candles on. “Are you my night in shining armer now?” You chuckled.

“Well, not in armor but in a suit that looks really well on me.” He replied smiling.

Nick came to you and gently touched your shoulders. He slowly ran his hands over your skin. Until he touched your hands and you had the warm feeling again.

He made you feel comfortable, so you laid your head on his shoulder. Nick whispered something in Latin, beautiful music began to play. You smiled as you slowly moved to the music.

“I'm scared it could scare you and I could lose you.” He admitted.

You looked him in his eyes. You didn’t need to speak. Your gaze was enough to show him you wouldn’t leave and he couldn’t drive you away with anything.

“Actually, it couldn’t have happened to us, it only happened once in history to a mortal and a warlock so far, but it looks like we are soulmates.” He started and touched gently your cheek and put a strand behind your ear. “I know it sounds crazy but when I’m without you-”

“-it's like someone would stifle a flame.” You finished. 

Nick thought that only he would understand the extent of the imprint, but it seemed like you could feel the same way.

“Fire to Fire, Babe.” He smirked.

                                           ~*~

Nick and you danced for a while. Until you decided to lie down in your bed together. You laid in his arms and he pulled you close to him. You didn’t understand the witches world yet and he didn’t understand the mortals world, but you both would find a way to stay together. 

You fell asleep quickly. Nick fell asleep too and had a vision in his dream about your future together. He never slept so deep and calm his entire life, neither did you. It’d be a good and happy future together.

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I’m so god damn proud of this one, please leave a comment and tell me what you think and if I should continue writing for CAOS. <3

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“Okay we need to split up if this is going to work,” Sabrina says as she places her black leather jacket on. “Roz will come with me to my house.” Theo grabs a hold onto Robin’s arm and adds, “We will go to my house and grab a few things.” You nod, “What do you want Harvey and I to do Brina?” She clears her throat as the door slides open, revealing the so called ‘Prince of Hell’. His arms were crossed as you watch him scan the room, eyeing off Harvey and then his eyes falling onto you. You look away as Sabrina huffs, “Caliban, what are you doing here?” He tuts, “Heard you might need some help.” Sabrina scoffs, “Like hell you would do that. Anyways,” she turns towards the both of you. “I need you guys to go to the school. We will meet you there as soon as we have everything.” 

Caliban pipes in, “It would be wise to take the boy Sabrina. I’m sure you’ll find his virgin blood useful.” Harvey nods, “He’s right Brina, you might need some for a spell.” He turns to you, “I’m sorry Y/N!” You shake your head, “It’s fine Kinkle, I’ll go to the school and meet you guys there.” Sabrina sighs, “You shouldn’t be alone Y/N, especially with everything going on.” Caliban moves off the door and smiles, “I’ll accompany the mortal.” Sabrina touches your forehead and chants something quickly before pulling away, “No games Caliban!” She storms out past him with Harvey and Roz quick on her heels, as well as Theo and Robin following close behind. 

You grab your red coat and yank it on, freeing your hair as you move to the door, “Shall we?” He uncrosses his arms and tugs a strand of hair free from your coat, “Do you know they say that the colour red is an expression of love and lust for another?” You roll your eyes and walk outside in the direction of the school, “Sure it is Clay-boy.”

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You’re it

Nicholas Scratch x Reader

Requested by @cxxl-gall:”Idk if you do requests but you should do a reader x nick from season 2 sabrina where he gets jealous over Harvey constantly making a point on how they used to date because i was living for that “Harry” “It’s Harvey” shit lol” 

Based off season 2 but I changed a few things, I hope that’s okay. Don’t come for me lol

    You were all helping your cousin Sabrina with her problem with the Dark Lord. Word got out that the Dark Lord has returned in his angelic form. And that he wants Sabrina to be his Queen. Your stomach churned as you took in the news Ambrose told you all. Your Aunties were obviously against it and vowed to do everything it takes to protect Sabrina as well as you and Ambrose. Your boyfriend Nick offered to help and came to your house pretty quickly. 

“We’ll built a protection around the house.” Auntie Zee said holding her cigarette.”Chop chop. Nicholas, you can put those strapping shoulders of yours to good use and help.”

    Nick squeezed your hand before joining Ambrose at the front yard. You watched anxiously as they built a protection. “(Y/N), we need to find out where in Greendale the Dark Lord is.” Nick said, touching your shoulder. “The more we know, the more prepared we’ll be.”

“Okay, I’ll tell Sabrina.” You said.

“(Y/N)!” Harvey called out as he got out of his truck alongside Theo and Roz. 

“Harvey! Guys.”

“Harry.” Nick said with an unamused look.

“It’s Harvey.”

“You guys, what are you doing here? It’s not safe.” Sabrina said coming forward.

“Are you the real Sabrina?” Harvey said taking cautious steps forward.

“What do you mean?” 

“Or are you the Sabrina that tried to kill us and turn us into vegetables?” Roz said.

“Yeah, but don’t worry I killed her.” Theo said.

“Oh no, that was someone else, that was something else.” Sabrina assured them.

“What the hell is going on?” Harvey asked you.

“The Dark Lord is in Greendale and he wants to jumpstart the Apocalyspe by opening the gates of hell which are apparently also in Greendale.” You explained. You probably sound crazy but at least your friends believe you now.

“Shit.” Theo said in disbelief.

“I think it’s in the mines.”

“If it’s in the mines. then I think we can help.” Harvey said.

“No offense, farmboy. But you’re gonna wanna sit this one out.” Nick said annoyed at Harvey already.

“Yeah, i wasn’t really talking to you Nick, I was talking to (Y/N).” He said his comeback. “Let us help, let us find the gates of hell. At least.”

“(Y/N), they’re mortals.” Nick tried to make you change your mind.

“It’s okay, Nick. Harvey’s got this. And so does Roz and Theo.” You said.

“If you can find the gates, that would be great. If you can find a way to keep it from opening, that would be even better.” Sabrina said.

“Sabrina! (Y/N)! Get inside the house.” Auntie Zee yelled.

“Be careful and stay in touch.” You hugged Harvey, unknowingly Nick was glaring at Harvey. Then you hugged Roz and Theo. And Sabrina did the same before they all left in Harvey’s truck.

“What about me?” Nick turns to you and caressed the side of your face.

“You be careful too. Stick by the shadows. Please be careful.” You said before leaning up to kiss him.

“I will return to you, Spellman.” He said as he watched you leave.

    Two hours later, Nick returned to your house. He was at the kitchen table, reading up on some things from the Demonomicon that might be useful for later. You didn’t even know he was here. You just got out of the bath and put your robes on about to go get a glass of water when you saw your boyfriend. 

“Nick. When did you get here?” You said in surprise. 

“Not long ago.” He said quietly, still reading the book.

    You came up from behind him and wrapped your arms around his neck. You kissed his cheek and he leaned into your head on his shoulder. “What’s wrong? You’re sad.” You said as you can tell people’s emotions with your abilities.

“I just can’t believe you sent Harry to find the gates of Hell. Don’t you trust me to do it?” He said as he rubbed your hand.

“It’s Harvey. And of course I trust you. I just, thought that Harvey knew those mines better than anyone else.”

    When he didn’t say anything, you decided to tease him. “You don’t have to be jealous, Nick.” The moment you said that, he pulled you over so that you sat on his lap. Your arms, still wrapped around his neck. He had a tight grip around your waist as he looked into your eyes. You felt your heart race as he kissed your nose.

“It’s clear that he still loves you.” Nick said softly, pushing away a strand of hair from your face. “He used to always think about how he’s better for you than me. His head is full of thoughts of you whenever you’re around him. And it just makes me pissed. That farmboy doesn’t know his boundaries.” 

“Was he thinking of me earlier?”

“No.” Nick said, realizing Harvey hasn’t thought about you for days lately.

“That’s cause he likes Roz. Harvey and I, we’re done. There’s no reason he should think about me anymore. Oh and maybe stop reading his mind.” You said, stroking his cheek. “We’re over. I still have love for him but that’s only because I care for him. He’s my friend. Anyway, he’s with Roz now. He loves her and I love you. I love you so much. No one can ever make me change my mind about you.”

“I’m sorry. I’m such a dick. I love you more than anything else in this world, baby.” Nick leaned his head against yours.

“You’re it, Nick. You’ll always be it for me.” You said as you kissed his lips and he leaned into it. 

“God, I’m so in love with you, (Y/N) Spellman. I’m so lucky to love you and to have you.” He said kissing your face everywhere, making you laugh. 

“Okay, enough, enough. We need to go stop the gates of hell from opening, remember?” You laughed.

“Hell can wait.” He murmured against your lips.

    You weren’t sure about Nick in the beginning. But as time goes on, you noticed that he truly does love you. He’s protected you from harm many times and helped you when you were struggling, even got expelled for you and now he’s even helping your cousin Sabrina fight the Dark Lord. He’s it. You can’t see yourself with anybody else. Not even Harvey. Harvey will always be apart of your life but he’s the past. You didn’t think it was possible to love someone else but then Nick showed up in your life. And he opened up new doors in your life. He showed you what love is. And you are so lucky to love him too. 

omg...was this good? i’m not sure hahaha i did my best. Sorry if it’s not good haha I hope you like it.

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just wanted to throw it out there that requests are open! i’m bored & have tomorrow off work so give me something to do yall 😊