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Ambrose Spellman

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Chapter 1: "So basically I'm going to get married to a cult leader in Japan?" 18 year old!Cult leader!Suguru x 18 year old/aged up!Sabrina Spellman! reader

SUMMARY: You read about cursed energy, techniques and found out they only exist in Japan. So you go to Japan with your aunt Zelda acting as a non-sorcerer sponsor and giving her daughter to marry Suguru Geto while you went undercover and discovered more about this so called 'cursed energy' you've read about.

A/N: Hiii Anon!!!!!!! This story starts during the starting of part 3.(After Nick comes back from hell and before the coven gets to know about the Pagans. Also, Sabrina's powers are still cosmic level in this AU bc of Lilith.)

"Ambrose! Ambrose! Look here!"

You call out to Ambrose excitedly. Your coven's powers have been depleted and the coven is in need of a power source. You just found something perfect. It's called 'cursed energy'. Apparently everyone has it, but most people don't have enough to see beings called 'curses'. The people who can't see them are non-sorcerers. But the ones that can see and exorcise them are called sorcerers.

"Yes Sabrina?" replies Ambrose as he approaches you. You excitedly show Ambrose the book. After a few minutes of going through it he closes the book and says "Sabrina, this... This could be a potential source of power! Good job cousin! It's a good thing that witches are considered a more powerful version of these 'sorcerers'. According to this book, us witches can access it, but we need some help. Once that is done a witch can be all powerful with this 'cursed energy'. Perhaps even hide it and act like a non-sorcerer."

Sabrina looked excitedly at Ambrose "We have to tell the aunties!". "There is one problem though cousin. See, if we try and learn how to access this cursed energy without somebody who knows how to use it already, it could be fatal." "Right" Sabrina responded as she pondered "So we can get help!". Ambrose replied "Exactly! But before telling the aunties, lets do some research."

After an hour or 2 of research, you and Ambrose found out about a young cult leader in Japan; the country with the most cursed energy. "So we both know that this Suguru Geto dude won't JUST teach us about cursed energy." said Sabrina. "Well Sabrina, you and this Suguru Geto are off the same age. So I just had, a crazy idea." "Well that's a first." replied Sabrina as she snickered. "I was thinking, why don't you go undercover as a non-sorcerer daughter of a non-sorcerer sponsor, which would perfectly be played out by Auntie Zee. You can then get offered as a spouse" "Good, now let's tell them about it." says Sabrina.

"What?!"

Zelda exclaims as she almost chokes on her cigarette while Hilda just looks at Sabrina and Ambrose like they'd gone crazy. "This is way too unsafe! NO! You will not do this Sabrina!" says Zelda. "Oh c'mon Auntie Zee! I promise you I'll be safe! We've survived so much and you know that I can't die anyways!" replies Sabrina. "She has got a point Zelds." interrupts Hilda. "UGH! Fine! I'll act as a 'sponsor' and I'll do some stupid acting. But only because you can defend yourself and for the coven's sake!". "Also, you both will need to learn Japanese. Thankfully, I have a potion recipe for that." says Hilda. "Perfect Aunty! Now, let's do this.".

"Please, please help me get rid off this heavy weight on my back! All of them, I've tried all priests but they're all charlatans!" said your Aunt Zelda. She was not enjoying looking so... weak.... "Hmm, what all can you give me?" asks Suguru. Zelda stoops low and bows, touching her head to the floor. "Money! Fuck it, I'll even give you my useless daughter to marry!". Sabrina acted as if she teared up with that and acted as if she was trying to hide tears.

"Ok. It's a deal. 10 million yen and your daughter's hand in marriage."

Yes, yes, YES!!!

He agreed! This is great!

After a week, you were married off to Suguru, by that time you had assumed your position as the queen of hell as well. You had also learnt your husband is a cruel man behind his undeniable charm. You learn he hates non-sorcerers and calls them 'monkeys'. He calls you one as well. One day, you see him training on his own and using his cursed energy to combat with one of the curses he swalowed.

"Hey!" you say to him. He looks at you with a heavy scowl on his face. "What, you monkey?". "Can you.... teach me how to do the thing you were doing just now?" you ask. He bursts into laughter. "Ah ha ha ha, no. A monkey can't do what I just did now because you all are such lowly fucking creatures."

Oh. Oh... So this is how he wanted it to be, huh?

Oh well, you can always seek some help from a book or two.

Then you can't wait to see the look on his face when you use cursed energy in front of him.

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Madam Satan x Fem Witch!Reader

Pt.1 Pt.2

WARNING: ANGST, SMUT 18+, Legal Age Difference, Betrayal, Violence, Death, Reconciliation, Marking Kink, Oral Sex (Lilith Receiving), Fingering (Lilith Receiving), Praise Kink, Lilith Uses Sex Magic To Give Herself A Cock, Breeding Kink

PREFACE: Reader is a witch who was found by Lilith in the woods after being attacked by Angels. Mesmerized by her beauty, Lilith takes Reader back to Pandemonium and recruits her as one of Lucifer’s foot-soldiers…but what happens when business and pleasure mix?

A/N: Lilith's P.O.V. in Bold and Colored!

LILITH'S P.O.V.

The Dark Lord and I teleport back to Greendale and found ourselves at the steps of the Spellman residence. The door swings open at the force of his magic and allowed us inside, but to our surprise, there was no one there.

"Where are they?", he angrily huffed.

"I-I don't know, they were just here-"

"Find them!", his voiced boomed with thunder and lightning illuminating the night sky.

Just then, a picture frame falls over by the fireplace, causing a wicked grin to tug at Lucifer's lips.

"Oh, (Y/N)", he playfully called out.

"Come out come out, wherever you are"

He began approaching the lit hearth with slow eerie movements.

"I know you're here somewhere"

He quickly reaches behind him and there appeared (Y/N), screaming at the grasp on her hair.

"As much as I love a little game, I'm afraid we're gonna have to cut it short"

He presses his face to the side of hers, as she weeps.

"Did you really think I'd fall for your little parlor trick?"

"Some trick", I added on.

My voice cold and unfeeling.

"Lilith, why?", she sobbed.

"Did you honestly think I'd go behind the Dark Lord's back for someone like you?", I questioned.

"Someone so...pathetic and weak?"

She shakes her head, before Lucifer teleports us outside.

"You know what happens now, don't you, dove?", Lucifer questions, shoving her onto the ground.

"Such a shame, really. I saw true potential in you, child"

"We both did"

She looks back up at me, as I averted my gaze.

"Any last words?", Lucifer teased, pouting.

"Yeah", she exhaled, looking back at Lucifer as the sad expression faded from her face.

"Now!"

YOUR P.O.V.

I get back up and there appeared Sabrina, clamping down one of his feet with a horseshoe and immobilizing him.

"Ambrose!", Sabrina called out and he appeared, repeatedly striking him with a chain.

He lets out one earth-shaking roar after the other and while doing so, Hilda and Zelda appear behind him, driving two Damascus steel daggers into his back, before jumping backwards at the bolts of lightning coming down from the sky.

Lucifer finally falls to his knees, but only for a moment.

"You fools", he growled, ripping out the daggers with yet another scream.

He then yanks his foot out of the trap, before using magic to redirect the draggers against Hilda and Zelda's necks.

"Aunties!", Sabrina yelled, before getting thrown backwards, along with Ambrose, with a wave of Lucifer's hand.

He then lunges towards me and holds me up by my throat, depriving me of oxygen with a death-like grip.

"This is the end of the line for you, young (Y/N)", he snarled, just as he was about to snap my neck.

"And for the rest of y-", he was cut off.

When a spear goes through his chest. I look over his shoulder and there was Lilith, holding the other end of it with a look of rage in her eyes.

He lets me go and I gasp for air, watching him turn to face her.

"Lilith", he muttered, spitting up black blood, before his knees met the ground once more.

"I-"

"Shhh, let's not spoil a perfect moment", she presses a finger to his mouth.

She looks back up at me with a smirk that set my soul on fire. I take the hint and grab the handle, twisting the blade inside him, before drawing it back out and handing it to her.

She then leans down to his level, before grabbing a fistful of his hair.

"No, no, no-", he pleaded, before Lilith slit his throat open, spraying the forest floor with his blood.

Once his struggled movements came to a halt and the light had left his eyes, only then does she lets him fall to the ground with a thud. The daggers drop from the aunties' necks and immediately, the Spellmans found their way back to each other.

I lock eyes with Lilith and she steps over Lucifer, pulling me into the tightest embrace she'd ever given me.

"It's over", I exhaled.

She pulls away, wiping the sweat and dirt off my face.

"But not for us", she smiled through teary eyes.

I close the distance between us and press my lips against hers, whilst her hands found my waist to draw me in closer. I hear someone clear there throat and I pull away to fins Sabrina waiting there.

"Oh, we should get going", I tell Lilith.

"(Y/N)", she calls out.

I turn back to her and she wraps her arms around me, catching me off guard.

"Thank you", she whispers.

I let out a relieved sigh and hug her back.

LILITH'S P.O.V.

Following the events that took place in Greendale, we made our way back to the fiery depths, alongside Sabrina, where she summoned the demon hoard and declared I was now Queen Of Hell.

"Sacrilege!", Asmodeus hissed.

"We do not acknowledge Lucifer's offspring as queen, much less his concubine", Purson added.

"Well, that really isn't my problem, is it?", Sabrina snapped.

"From here on out, I relinquish my royal duties to Lilith"

"This wench will never be queen-", Beelzebub goes to say, when he was interrupted by his throat being slit open.

The crowd gasps, backing away from the unfolding scene before them. Sabrina and I look over and see (Y/N)'s hand raised, holding out her index finger.

"There's more where that came back from, gentleman", she warned.

"And if you insult your new queen again, I will see to it that your deaths will not come as merciful as this one", she said through gritted teeth.

In that very moment, I felt my core begin to throb and cause my knees to press together. I'd never seen her like this and frankly, I enjoyed it more than I should've.

"Let me remind you all that it was Lilith that brought on your mighty Dark Lord's death. Something that was once deemed impossible", Sabrina defends, turning back to us.

"And I don't know about you, (Y/N), but I think that more than qualifies her to rule over hell, don't you think?"

"I believe so"

Sabrina smirks, returning her attention back to the Hoard.

"Unless one of you wants to test that theory", (Y/N) adds.

They all exchange nervous glances whilst murmuring to each other, before Lilith causes lighting and thunder to strike inside the room.

"All hail your new Queen! Praise Lilith!", Sabrina introduced, as they all scrambled to kneel before me.

"Praise Lilith!"

YOUR P.O.V.

After setting the court straight and dismissing the horde, Sabrina walked both Lilith and I to our room.

"(Y/N)", she called out, as I look back at her.

"See you at Dr.Cerberus's tomorrow?"

"Yeah. I'd like that", I grinned.

She sends me a smile back, disappearing in a swirl of flames; courtesy of Lilith.

"Well...it seems like we have Pandemonium all to ourselves", Lilith announced, pulling me in by my waist.

"It would seem so"

Our lips meet in a heated lock, as she opened the door, letting us inside the room. I then use her body to close it, before tugging at the zipper on the back of her dress. Once I was successful in doing so, she allows the gown to fall and pool at her ankles. I was then faced with her bare body and a lack of air in my lungs.

"This never fails to surprise me", I say under my breath, before kissing down her neck.

I grab beneath her mounds and take each of her hardened buds into my mouth. She melts against me, moaning my name as if it were an unholy prayer. I feel her snake her slender fingers into the roots of my hair, holding me there like I'd slip away at any moment. I then continued my journey down her abdomen till I was eventually on my knees.

"My queen"

I could tell she enjoyed the title by the whine that escaped her. Without wasting another moment, I spread her legs and throw them over my shoulders, whilst looking up at her and kissing the inside of her thighs. I must admit, her fucking me was nothing short of ecstasy, but seeing her so vulnerable and needy fueled a a fire in me I never knew I needed to fuel.

"Don't make me beg", she pleaded.

And with that, I licked up her wet folds with one clean lick, earning a sweet little gasp from the demoness. Just the taste of her alone overwhelmed my senses.

I began working circles on her clit with my tongue, as my fingers rubbed up and down her entrance. She shudders against me and I let out a menacing chuckle.

"You're such a tease", she hissed.

"My apologies, your highness"

I finally thrust two digits into her as she moans out.

"Fuck!"

"That's it", I praised.

I start off with a slow rhythm, allowing her a moment to adjust, before feeling her pulse around my fingers. Each wanton moan and curse only encouraging me further. Before I knew it, I was going faster and faster, till I was ramming right into her g-spot.

"Don't stop!", she begged, grinding against my mouth.

I ferociously sucked at her clit, eating her out like she would be the last thing I'd ever have.

"You're so close, darling"

She slams a hand on the door, desperately trying to keep her balance.

"Do it. Come for me", I ordered.

With one last buck against me, she squirts all over the lower half of my face, as I savored every last drop. I help her ride out her climax, before gently pulling out my now glistening fingers and sucking them dry. I then rise off my knees and kiss her with a new found need.

"How'd I do?", I questioned breathlessly.

"Get on the bed. On all fours", she ordered, panting.

I bite back a smile and do as she says, feeling her follow close behind me. She then grabs my hips, whilst pushing my head down and catching me by surprise.

"Thought it was a good idea to tease me, darling?", she asks, leaning down to whisper.

"Think again"

She mutters a familiar spell and instantly, I felt her cock press against my thighs.

"I take it from the dripping mess between your legs, you're ready for me?", she grinned against the shell of my ear.

"Yes, please", I whined, reaching for the hand she had on my hip.

In one swift thrust, she fills me to the hilt, ripping a moan that had already been teetering on the edge of my lips.

"There she is", she chuckled between her pants.

She didn't bother with building up the momentum, but instead immediately started fucking me within an inch of my life. Without having to worry about Lucifer, I was sure all of Hell could hear every scream and moan that echoed through the empty halls.

"Fuck! Don't stop!"

"Wouldn't dream of it", she groaned, digging her nails into my flesh.

The pleasure grew more and more intense with each passing second, so it should've come as no surprise to me when my orgasm began to rapidly build.

"You feel so fucking good!", she grunted, rutting her hips into me.

Sensing I was nearing my end, she reaches between my legs and began toying with me clit.

"Yes, right there! Oh, fuck!"

She began to struggle with keeping a steady rhythm and I knew she was not too far behind me.

"So needy, so delicious", she praised, leaving hickeys all up and down my neck and shoulders.

"Lilith-"

"Do it, I need to feel you", she ordered with laboring breaths.

With one final moan, I hit my peak and my walls squeeze around her length, as she spilled her warmth into me. I go limp, but instead of letting me fall onto the mattress, she holds me in place and continues to slowly thrust into me until I was filled to the brim. Only then does she pull out and she flip me onto my back, spreading my legs wide to watch her cum ooze out of my aching slit.

"I love seeing you so full and spent, darling. I could fill this cunt all day if I could", she says, leaning down to lick up her hard work.

I grip the sheets and whine at how sensitive I still was. She makes her way up my body, before sharing our mixed essences.

"Do you taste us?"

I nod and chew at her bottom lip, releasing it with a snap.

After several other rounds and positions, we laid breathless in each others arms, basking in the embrace of the serene afterglow. I nuzzle my face into her neck, as she traced mindless shapes on my back.

"So, my queen"

She chuckles, pulling me in closer.

"Would you deem this an adequate way to celebrate your victory"

"It was perfect. You are perfect", she says, pouring her baby blue eyes into mine.

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Trubel

Anti-Grimm (small imagine)

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Who

11th Regeneration

“Sorry”* (small imagine)

Make out sesh (small imagine)

10th Regeneration

Two Hearts (small imagine)

Clara Ozwald

“Best Friends” ... sure (small imagine)

Rory Williams

A Hunky Nurse

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Stranger Things

Robin or Steve

Heading to Hawkins P1

While staying with the Hendersons you meet someone new.

P2 Robin x F!Reader

P2 Steve x F!Reader

P2 Steve x NonF!Reader

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Curious Creations of Christine McConnell

Christine + Norman x reader

Poly (small imagine)

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

Jurassic Park

Ian Malcolm

Cuddling Him (HCs)

Au pairs and attacks

Last Moments?**

injuries getting in the way? quite the opposite

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Evan Peters

An Interesting Rest

During a week or so break off of filming you and some friends go on a trip, that results in a new friend who looks strikingly familiar.  But will this friendship tear apart another?

Fp Jones

Picnic (small imagine)

Tommy Shelby

An Easy Target

Samuel Davenport Archive 81

Visser**

Visser P2 **

[bonniebird]

This is a list of current requests I have pending: 

This list will be updated as / when fics are queued.

Requesting information here

Prompts:

.

1. “Are you wearing my (Hoodie)?”

 Allison Argent x Male!Reader

- Requested by: @ab1nsur​

- Notes: Smut

2. “You're a vampire! I knew it!”

 Kol Mikaelson x Fem!reader

- Requested by: ​@thatweirdoleigh

- Notes:

3. “What will this alliance cost me?”

 Lucien castle x witch fem reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: Frenimes to lovers

4.

Full Requests:

.

1. John agrees to help Dean find you after you’re taken by vampires during a hunt

Dean Winchester x Reader

- Requested by: @ellobruv

- Notes:

2. Stiles doesn’t trust Peter to protect you when you go with the other werewolves to help protect Beacon Hills

Stiles Stilinski x Reader

- Requested by: @ellobruv

- Notes: 

3. your brother Lucifer teams up with Mazikeen after they find out you have fallen for Chloe Decker

Chloe Decker x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

4. Lydia confesses her feelings to you when Magnus interrupts the wedding

Lydia Branwell x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

5. Meeting and falling in love with Freya when you visit New Orleans

Freya Mikaelson x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

5. The Mikaelsons are shocked to find out tat you, their childhood friend, are still alive

Rebekah Mikaelson x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

5. Your brother Sweets accidentally reveals your private relationship with Cam

Camille Saroyan x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

5. Your childhood best friend Derek finds out that you and Emily Prentiss are dating

Emily x Fem!Reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

6. Confessing to your childhood friend that you're in love with them

Tyler Lockwood x female reader

- Requested by: Anon

- Notes: 

7. Hotch begins to panic when you're late for work

Aaron Hotchner x Reader

Requested by Anon

Notes: 

8. You and Bill work together to keep each other safe during the Hogwarts battle

Bill x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Notes:

9. Finally meeting your pen pal, Ambrose Spellman, after your house arrest is up (Part three)

Ambrose x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Part One

Part Two

10. Alicent Hightower arranges for you, the daughter or Rhaenyra's closest ally to wed Aemond Targaryen

Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Notes: Face claim requested - Jodie Cormer

11. You and Rhaenyra Targaryen spend the night together after an argument

Rhaenyra Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Notes: Oneshot format, smut

13. Aemond Targaryen finds himself in competition for his crushes attention when his cousin from Essos arrives at Kinglanding

Aemond Targaryen x Fem!Reader

Requested by Anon

Notes: Face claim requested - Jodie Cormer, Viserys GOT

14.

[bluskai]

shhh | a.s.

➤ pairing: ambrose spellman x reader 

➤ warnings: smut (pretty vanilla tbh), satanism, curse words, the usual

➤ notes: i have a love-hate rs with the ending of s4 but oh well. f*ck netflix for cancelling the show that revived my passion for witchcraft 

➤ more: masterlist | smut reblog blog 

“Shhh, you can’t let my aunties hear you.” Ambrose put his finger to his lips as he tried to sneak you into his room.

Giggling, you nodded and tried to compose yourself as you followed him through the house. 

Hands sneaking up your waist, gripping tight. Pushing and pulling as he lead you towards his room in the attic. He pressed light kisses to your neck before pushing you ahead of him, running to catch up with you and then pulling you along. 

The moment the door to his room closed, his was tugging at your dress. 

“Off.” He grunted. 

“Yes sir.” You replied breathily. 

He pressed kisses down your neck, reaching your chest, pulling your dress as he went. Exposed to the cool air, goosebumps rose on your skin as he attached his lips to your hardened bud. 

“Oh Satan, Ambrose...”

“What? What do you need? Say it.” He smirked cockily. 

“You.”

Shoving you against the nearest wall, he dove into your nectar, gripping your thighs with a bruising strength. Licking in deep and drinking up all you had to offer. He sucked on your exposed bud, switching between nipping at your inner thighs to feasting between them. 

Reaching down, you wound your fingers through his hair and pulled, moaning aloud. 

“Shhh... You have to keep your volume down pretty girl.” 

Reaching up, he stuffed his fingers between your lips, fucking your mouth. Moaning around his digits, you coated them with your spit. Grinning wickedly at him as you pulled away with a pop. 

He groaned at the sight, using the same spit soaked fingers and thrust them into you, fucking them in and out of you at a rapid pace. 

“Shit!” You let out a high pitched whine, inner walls fluttering around Ambrose’s thick fingers. 

The tension in you grew, climbing higher and higher. Suddenly, he pulled away, making you let out a whimper of protest, reaching out for him. 

He pulled off the remainder of his clothes and was back on you in an instant, kissing you with the fervour of a man starved. 

One hand supporting you, the other gripped his length and guided it to your weeping entrance. Pushing in, he faced resistance as you clenched around the intrusion. 

“Baby, baby you have to relax. You’re so... t-tight.” He choked out, stroking your cheek. 

Breathing, you eased yourself further onto him, enveloping him whole. The weight feeling heavy inside you, lending a feeling of delicious fullness that had you moaning and clenching again. 

“Sh-shit.” Ambrose groaned, pulling your legs up and wrapping them around his waist. 

He began a torturous pace of fucking, pushing in and pulling out leisurely. it left you nearly delirious, being suspended in the space of unmeasurable pleasure just right on the peak of coming but not quite. 

“P-please.” You hiccuped, fingers digging into Ambrose’e back, sure to leave scratches in their wake. 

“Alright, alright.” He soothed, shushing you and pressing a kiss to your temple. 

Finally, he picked up the pace, making you cry out from sensitivity and pushing you over the edge. Your vision went blank as white hot pleasure shot down your spine, making your toes curl and your back arch. 

With the feeling of your walls spasming around him, Ambrose soon followed, grunting and groaning in your ear as he filled you up nicely. Falling off you to land beside you on the floor where you had ended up sliding onto like a slug, Ambrose chuckled, gripping your hand. 

“I don’t think we were very quiet.”

[insidekatmind]

the return of an old flame- Ambrose Spellaman

Ambrose was once again lost in memory. The glittering medallion dangled between his fingers, a symbol that tied him to a painful yet mysteriously fascinating past. Although Luke smiled softly and seemed to understand him like no one ever, there was always that dark spark in Ambrose’s thoughts... you. The green witch, the original, his ex who had betrayed him, confessing to the Supreme Council his participation in the attack on the Vatican.

Suddenly, a cold wind broke the silence of the house. The door slammed violently, and Ambrose was thrown against the wall. Confused, he looked up, and there you were.

"You..." he muttered, as his eyes widened for surprise.

"You weren’t expecting me, Ambrose?" you answered, your voice was as sharp as the blade you held in your hand. The knife seemed to pulse with a dangerous, hungry energy.

Ambrose stepped forward, holding out his hands in peace, even though a part of him already knew the reason for your visit. " What do you want? What do you think this will solve...?" pointed the knife, the tension running through his eyes like a controlled fire.

"Is it not obvious?" you hissed. "Your little cousin has disturbed the natural balance of things, Ambrose. Her existence is a threat. It must be stopped."

"Don’t. Sabrina is young, impulsive, yes, but she’s also a part of my family. He did not deserve your fury," he tried to convince you, slowly approaching. There was a plea in his eyes that he had never addressed to anyone, not like this.

You shake your head with a bitter smile. "Oh, Ambrose. You and your family ties. Have you forgotten what it means to be a green witch? Natural balance is more important than anything else."

Ambrose took another step forward, the tone of his voice becoming more and more tense. " I don’t forget, and I don’t forget what you did to me. How can you think that I’m on your side now?"

You smiled, bowing your head as your eyes glittered with a dangerous light. "Because you know me better than anyone else, Ambrose. You know I never wanted to hurt anyone... except when I had to." The blade glowed menacingly between your fingers as you walked along.

Ambrose raised his hands, trying to dissuade you, but he was not quick enough. The blade slid down his hand with a chilling precision, drawing a line of blood.

"Ah!" he hissed, shaking his wounded hand. His eyes were full of pain and... anger.

"Remember the pain? It’s like a little bit of excitement, don’t you think? You said with a smile as you looked at him, "If you do nothing, Ambrose, Sabrina will be the next sacrifice. Nature requires it." You said and then you threw him against the wall and you went to him while you were pointing the knife at his throat as he looked at you wounded and upset that he could still feel something for you.

Ambrose was going to talk but you put your hands on his mouth and gave him a little "shh" before you walked away from him.

"who would have thought I’d ever meet you again" you told him by putting the knife in your belt. "yeah, mostly because you betrayed me by warning the council and I’m stuck in this house" he said looking at you again with anger and pain.

You looked at him and came closer to him again "you know he had to do it" you whispered but he was still angry. You took his hand and saw the wound you did to him with the knife.

"Ambrose Spellman has not seen you for century" you whispered as you looked at his hand that you had taken in your hands and then you looked at him. Ambrose took his hand in yours and you gave him a look of sorrow.

"This has wounded my heart" you said looking at him and he made a bitter laugh, little amused. "You don’t have a heart," he said, and you grabbed his hand again.

"I have a heart, it’s black and it beats only for you" you told him then licking his hand on the wound while he looked at you still in love but at the same time confused.

You finished grabbing his hand and you were about to leave but he blocked your wrist, an impulsive gesture, you turned around and met his gaze.

You stood there, eyes in the eye, at a moment of tension when the past seemed to be reborn, a fire that neither of us was sure we could put out.

Ambrose stared at you intensely, his breath still gasping for pain, but his eyes shone with a force that defied all other emotion.

Without saying anything else, Ambrose grabbed your face in his hands, ignoring the pain that the wound caused him, and drew you to himself in a deep and desperate kiss.

It was a kiss full of anger, nostalgia, and a passion that seemed impossible to extinguish, an energy that seemed ready to consume you both.

You felt his body press against yours, and his hands clench you as if he was afraid of losing you again. Ambrose’s fingers crept into your hair, and you, for a moment, forgot everything: the mission, Sabrina, your revenge. There was only him, his warmth that drove away every shadow, every doubt.

"Why do you have to make it so complicated?" he muttered in a low voice, his forehead leaning against yours without falling off. His fingers slipped down your back, and it seemed like the whole world had disappeared, leaving you in a bubble of conflicting emotions.

"I am the green witch, Ambrose," you replied, in a tone that tried to mask vulnerability. "Complicated emotions are part of the package."

Ambrose smiled bitterly, his fingers caressing the point where the knife had touched his hand, but he did not move from you. "I know. That’s why I can’t forget you."

You felt his breath against your neck, his lips slipping from your cheek to your ear, as he held you tighter. "You are a fury, a storm," he whispered, "yet every time I see you, I just want to get lost in you."

You remained so, chained, suspended between past and present, unable to let go of each other.

"I give you four days to balance nature again" you said and he nodded kissing you again.

[sweetpea-skarsgard-blog]

I’ll Be Waiting // Ambrose Spellman Imagine *smut*

((so this was hastily written and is probably full of bad grammar and is generally crappy. But as always I hope that it is good enough for someone to enjoy! I just love Ambrose so much <3 )) 

Warnings: smut, sexy, right into it- smut.

Just lying in bed seemed to be one of the males favorite pass times, staring up at his ceiling as he remembered his last tryst with his beautiful lover, Y/N. It had been months since he’d seen the young woman, no doubt traipsing around some foreign country and making the best of her life. But how could the man blame her, when he was the one who might as well have been shackled to this building. All because he dared to defy the Vatican, nearly exposing their kind.

Okay, so maybe the punishment fit the crime, having been spared the death penalty that the witches and Warlocks of the Church of Night loved to just hand out with ease. But he was still going to pout about  it, given the fact that he could never just go and find his lover- or experience the warm spring air of Paris once again. He knew that his torture could all be over if he would just give over the names of his co-conspirators.. But Ambrose Spellman was no snitch. He wasn't about to forsake his fellow witches and warlocks just to have his days in the sun once more. He could manage… even if at the moment all that he had were his thoughts to fully entertainment- that, and the promise that one day you would return to him.

It was a warm summer evening in the Spellman Mortuary, Sabrina having gone off with her mortal friends, Hilda out to the market, and Zelda off in the Church of Night for one of her most devout services. You were just lying beside Ambrose on his bed, tracing your fingers over the skin of his chest as his robe lay open, the man much to lazy to close it. Then again, it wasn't as though he felt the need to. You were the one person that he could feel completely at ease with- and given the fact that this old house lacked air conditioning, the fan of his bedroom was the only thing keeping the two of you from giving into the sweltering heat.

“Ambrose.. You know that I can do a snow spell.. Something to cool down the room a bit.” you muttered, preferring to have it a bit cooler so that it wouldn't seem so uncomfortable to be so close to him. But at your mention of the use of magic, Ambrose simply chuckled. “And then have you complaining about your toes being cold? Dear.. I know that you think it would help- but I doubt that I would appreciate shovelling snow out of my bedroom window when things get out of hand.” he teased, latting his touch linger on the exposed skin of your arm, before moving gently up and down the soft flesh.

You just groaned and then shook your head. “Well you’d best get your shovel then.. Because I plan on doing it.. Besides.. If it gets too cold, then you can just warm me up… I know that you have no problem finding the best ways of doing that.” You teased, sitting up and then straddling his lap. Ambrose got the idea, chuckling and placing his hands on your hips as you looked down at him. Closing your eyes, you slowly moved in his lap, starting your trance as you rolled your head over your shoulders. Swaying slightly, you got into the mood for the spell, chanting softly as he just admired you. “Sie ego nix. Frigora ventos” you chanted, making the warlock look up at your beauty. The way that your hair trailed down your shoulders, power flowing through you.. It made you look so- sexy… “Sie ego nix, Frigora ventos.” Ambrose repeated, rubbing his fingertips against your thighs as he tried to lend you his power.

The room slowly grew colder, finally a few snowflakes landing on the both of your overheated bodies. It was a nice change from the heatwave that Greendale had been experiencing.. Especially knowing that it was only the two of you whom would be experiencing the phenomenon. As you opened your eyes and looked down at him, the male chuckled and shook his head. “Seeing you defy the laws of nature.. Who could look more sexy doing such a thing?” the man flirted, pressing a hand on your lower back, his palm flat against your skin as you leaned down to press your lips against his.

“I happen to think that you look sexier defying the laws of nature.. But despite that, I know that it would start an argument that neither of us are really looking forward to hashing out. Who is sexier.. I happen to think that there are much better ways to settle the score.” The look of mischief in your eye only made a shiver travel up Ambrose’s spine, nipping at your lip for a moment before he flipped yourposition, letting your head fall back against he plush pillows.

“Hmm I think that you’re right about that.. Though the snow  doesn't look to be cooling you down too much… still as hot as ever.” the man mentioned, his fingers brushing underneath your shirt and then swiftly pulling it over your body. Clicking his tongue he just shook his head and looked down at you. “Now it seems that I am just making it worse, aren't I?” he chuckled, rubbing at your now exposed sides, the cool air filling the room starting to make your arousal more apparent as your nipples hardened underneath your bra.

“Ambrose- You’re play a dangerous game.. And I hope you know that I don't take well to being teased.” you warned, moving your hand down his chest and towards the bottom of his navel, just looping your finger into the elastic of his pants. Ambrose grunted as it snapped, relieving the pressure that was building within his boxers before it was quickly fired back upon him. You knew just how to get a rise out of the male, passion filling his gaze as he now held your wrist above your head.

“It’s you who is the dangerous one, Little Willow.” he smirked, using your nickname against you, the very name that made goosebumps travel up and down your frame. Ambrose had such an effect on you.. And while neither of you ahd ever actually uttered a semblance of the word ‘love’ you both knew it to be true in your hearts. Ambrose Spellman was the moon to your night, the stars to your sky.. The blood in your blood ritual- and what have you. He was the very person that you felt you couldn't stand a world without.. And though he had forced you to promise that you’d never allow him to hold you back, you would always come back to him.

But Ambrose didn't give you the time to articulate any of that, moving his lips down to your neck and sucking on that one spot above your collarbone that drove you wild. He knew your body after all of these years, every curve, every line.. The things that you loved and the way he could make you writhe underneath his tender touch. As you arch your back against him, your leg moved between his thighs, brushing your foot against the hardening bulge in his boxer shorts that was becoming more apparent as his kisses continued downward. Stopping his decent for a moment, Ambrose looked up at you with a warning look, clicking his tongue. “Darkheart.. You had better not be trying to get  a rise out of me.. In the- literal sense.” he warned, his tone taking a lower note to it, before he kissed right above your navel.

You on the other hand, only smirked and played coy. “I don't know what you mean.. Besides if that were what I was intending, I would say that you already had a head start.” you mentioned, motioning to the package in his shorts that was growing more aggressive. Ambrose sighed and then tugged your shorts down, not going as easily as he tended to, not taking his time. YOu were trying his patience with your teasing, and he knew that he just needed to get this show on the road- you were leaving for Fance the following night and well.. He needed to give you both something to remember in your time apart. “Yes well, I think that we will both get caught up in time.” he said, looking down at your panties and seeing the wet spot that only his words and tantalizing kisses had created.

Ambrose wasted no time in touching you, moving his fingers over your center through your underwear, brushing up against your clit in a way that made you jump slightly from the sensation. That reaction made him smile, before he moved down, gently mouthing over your core while his other arm kept careful hold of your hips. He didn't need you bucking up too excitedly, not when he was trying to drag this out. That small lining of your underwear separating him from what he truly wanted to taste, was driving him crazy. And so it wasn't long before he cast it off, pulling it down your legs and letting it fall to the other side of the room as he threw the lacy fabric carelessly. It wouldn't be the first time that you had lost your underwear in the confines of his messy room, but it was all worthwhile when his mouth continued its ministrations, nipping and licking at the sensitive bud between your legs. Sometimes you swore that Ambrose was a sex god- that he knew you as well as he knew the back of his hand.. But it seemed that your fun had only begun, as he pulled back, his chin glistening with the juices of your arousal. He had gotten you good and worked up.. But finishing you off then and there was never his intention. No, Ambrose was selfish in that way.. He wanted to feel you.. But not before you had your fun as well.

Ambrose had made no effort in removing his robe- in fact.. You thought it strange, but at times, getting him to remove the sash and have it open was even more erotic than the removal and exposure of his full body to your hungry eyes. He looked like a man who knew what he wanted, and how to get it.. Almost like a bachelor in a sense, one who needn't stoop down to any woman. But as he looked at you, there was a look that you could never get enough of. He looked at you like you were the only woman in the world for him. And that may as well have been the truth. Ambrose had never really had that sort of a connection with anyone else… and somehow he wished that he had met you before he came upon Aleister Crowley.  Maybe you’d be the one to talk him out of his idiotic intentions. Maybe then he’d be able to accompany you on your adventures.

But for now, this was all the adventure you needed, seeing the lust in his eyes as you both gave into your most carnal needs. Sitting up, you crawled to the edge of the bed, hungrily pulling him by the silk of his robe and in for another kiss. He was standing there, just smirking before your lips crashed into his, as if admiring his work. But at your touch, it seemed that all of his hesitation and need to drag things out had subsided. He needed you, and he needed to feel you now. There was no more time for the teasing and foreplay, not with his current thirst for you, spreading your legs and laying you on your back as he freed his member and kicked off his boxers in a haste.

Ambrose had lined himself up at your entrance, his breath hot against your neck as he looked into your eyes. Giving him the nod of approval he so desperately craved, you pressed your lips against his, as he pushed himself in, his hands now gripping at your hips once he was flush within you. Gasping out, you shut your eyes, Ambrose grunting in pleasure as his lips trailed over the skin of your neck. It was a bit rough, and sporadic the way that his hips moved.. But there was a method to his madness, ever push of his hips displaying a passion and feeling for you that only his movements could convey. “Fuck- Y/N. Satan be praised.. I am going to miss you.” Ambrose groaned, pumping his hips against yours in a way that let a sound linger in the room. The snow had begun to fall a bit more forcefully- though not nearly enough to be sticking. Each of his movements having an effect on the two of you in making the magic surrounding you intensify. Who knew that giving into such lustful actions would make things more powerful- if that were a thing, no wonder it was common for witches to have orgies in order to harness their energy for a large spell.

“I’ll come back.. I always come back to you Ambrose… Ah~” you groaned, as ambrose moved his hand to your thigh pulling your leg over his hip so that he could get a better angle. Ambrose felt his heart warm at that thought. Something so strange for a warlock to admit, seeing as they were cursed to love no one but the Dark Lord.. then again with you it seemed like there was a bit of an exception.

Ambrose was close, and you felt yourself nearing your release as well, dragging your nails down his back in a way that drew blood- soon to be soothed by the snow that was falling down. Grunting, he pumped in a few more times, before pulling out and releasing, falling to your side as his chest heaved, the white gently covering the dark silken pillows soothing the marks you;d left. Ambrose looked over at you, rubbing his hand up and down your thigh Ambrose nodded. “I’ll be waiting..” his tone was sincere, before he spoke once again. “To be fair. I have no choice in the matter.”  the warlock teased, a gentle smile on his face no matter how sad the comment.

[cemetarywoman]

Its come to my attention that no one writes fics about any of my interests so ill have to take one for the team and do it myself 🙏🤕

Ill take requests for:

-the chilling adventures of Sabrina

-ville valo

-jackass

-gotham

-motionless in white

-hamzahthefantastic

I will write:

-fluff

-smut

-platonic/family dynamics

-poly relationships

-fem/gender neutral reader (could possibly make exceptions for male readers occasionally)

I wont write:

-anything to do with Self harm, r@pe, or abuse

-obviously no weird shit like illegal age gaps, piss, or anything super weird LMAO

-i will not write angst, im far too sensitive for that sorry LMAO

-i dont like write the reader as a dom so I’ll probably do sub!reader only, sorry!! (Ill make some exceptions for this tho if i like the request enough lol)

(ill add more to this list later lmao but these are my favorite things atm)

[stuckinmoilalaland]

Series Masterlist

19 year old!Cult leader!Suguru x 18 year old/aged up!Sabrina Spellman! reader

This story begins during the 3rd part of Chilling Adventures of Sabrina. She reads about cursed energy, techniques and finds out they only exist in Japan. So you go to Japan with your aunt Zelda acting as a non-sorcerer sponsor and giving her daughter to marry Suguru Geto while you went undercover and discovered more about this so called 'cursed energy' you've read about.

Chapter 1: "So basically I'm gonna get married to a cult leader in Japan?"

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

[thoughtsaboutshows]

In the days after the Void nearly ripped Sabrina from her family, they decide to celebrate a late Yule. Nick and Sabrina can't stop touching each other and Prudence and Ambrose finally talk.

This was inspired by two prompts that got turned into a one shot. 

Gets a little smutty at the end just an fyi...

gifs by @imaginejolls and @bidoctor​

[infernumlilith]

Witch Hunting Season (Spellwell fanfic)

6 out of 15 chapters are posted

Summary: A notorious Witch Huntress in a quest to eliminate everything unholy on Earth. In this case, witches and wizards. Mary assumes the role of a teacher to get close to the Spellmans and gather information on their coven. A High Priestess in a quest to protect her coven and her family. Who will win? Mary? Zelda? No one? Or both?Witch Huntress Mary Wardwell. High Priestess Zelda Spellman. Need I say more?

Rating: Rated Explicit with Graphic Depictions of Violence just to be on the safe side. It might change later. There will be some blood and violence.

Expect some fluff, some smut and some angst as well ;)

Chapters:

The Introduction of Mary Wardwell

Agitated or Sexually Frustrated?

It’s a HELL of a dinner

How to drive a witch crazy

How to drive a witch crazy vol.2

One step at a time

More to come soon

Characters: Mary Wardwell, Zelda Spellman, Hilda Spellman, Ambrose Spellman, Sabrina Spellman, Nicholas Scratch, Prudence Blackwood

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22412245/chapters/53548177

Summary of each chapter: 1) A few things about Mary’s past and how she was turned into a witch hunter. 2) Witch Huntress and High Priestess meet for the first time in two years under the disguise of a teacher and an aunt. Sparks fly but so does sexual tension, but Zelda has anger issues and who's better to push her buttons if not Mary? 3) It's time for the anticipated dinner! Zelda's short-temper appears once more only this time it's short-lived. How did Mary manage that? 4) Mary ignores Zelda just because... But how do they end up watching a movie together? 5) Mary tortures Zelda during the movie. Sabrina teases Zelda. Zelda visits Mary late at night demanding answers! 6) Zelda avoids Mary like the plague. Hilda scolds her older sister for once. Zelda struggles with her past fears while Mary is dealing with strange feelings she hadn't felt before.