#chris halliwell fanfiction

[sunnyie-eve]

Purpose Masterlist

Series: Purpose

Paring: Chris Halliwell x OFC!

Summary: Childhood best friends, Chris and Cassie, travel back in time to stop Wyatt from becoming evil but can't tell the Halliwell's who they are. Well, Chris can't tell them the truth about his true identity. But not just who they are and what they came to do are the only secrets they have.

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[clubgh0stgirlz3000]

We'll Never Have Sex

A/N: Okay so technically this wasn't formally requested but its per request of my best friend who is suffering from the severe lack of Chris Halliwell fics. I know its completely unclear who or what my blog is for but at this point i don't even know i just find someone hot and i write about them. Anyways enjoy!! Love you @facingreailitysgravity !!

Summary: Beating around the bush only holds up so long against Chris Halliwell

Pairing: Chris Halliwell x unspecified female character

Warnings: technically suggestive but its mostly for comedic purposes

Genre:Fluff

She assumed that after many months of having Chris as her covens white lighter, it would be a lot easier to ignore the way the air in the room seemed to pull tight against her heart when he walked into it. But after almost half a year and a thousand conversations with her best friend about "not bottling up her feelings" (yeah right), she came to the realization that not only was it getting harder to avoid her feelings, but they were also getting worse.

It went from a light twinge in her chest when he made a sarcastic comment, to feeling like she'd been throat punched every time he smiled. Soon she determined that she had to keep her distance, at least until she could look at him without feeling like she'd explode. But Chris, immediately noticing the sudden absence of his favorite witch and, by his own determination, the love of his life, was over her little vacation from his presence incredibly quickly.

It had been nearly a week since she told him to "shut the fuck up" because her show was on, or since she smacked him upside the head for making a snarky comment towards her best friend, and Chris couldn't lie, he missed it. His desperate attempts to corner her had been foiled all day, and at this point Chris presumed that her friends were doing it simply because they liked to watch him squirm. Finally, after what felt like hours of practically chasing her around the house, he peeked into the kitchen to find her alone. She had her back turned to him as she faced the stove, scraping something half-heartedly out of a pan.

He padded silently across the kitchen to stand over her shoulder, grinning as he leaned in "Whatcha doing?" Her heart jumped at the sudden noise and she turned around so her back was pressed against the stove, her lips pressed in a thin line. "You scared the shit out of me, you're lucky i didn't blow your head off or something!" She smacked the dish gloves she'd been wearing against his chest, trying to ignore the way her chest tightened and her cheeks heated up when he simply grinned back at her.

"I'd say i was sorry, but i wouldn't have had to sneak up on you if you hadn't been avoiding me all week." his hand wrapped around her calf as he squatted in front of her to pick up the gloves, a mischievous glint in his eye as he used the slight bend in her knees to push himself back up. She watched the entire action with an eyebrow raised, her breath hitching when he stood back up and was somehow much closer than before. "I have no idea what you're talking about." She looked past his shoulder to avoid eye contact, her breathing labored as she felt his own hitting her neck with every exhale. "Sure you don't."

His grin never faded as he studied the side of her face, one hand coming up to gently direct her eyes back to his. "Look, I know you're not mad at me because, well, I do no wrong. So I don't really know why you've been avoiding me, but i just wanted to let you know i'm declining your unspoken offer for space, so..." She tried to suppress a smile at his sarcasm, failing the second she caught the familiar flash of his teeth in her peripheral. "...Okay." She mumbled the words through a smile that made her cheeks hurt, hoping he wouldn't catch the way they burned red at their proximity. "Okay? You're not gonna argue with me?" he gasped dramatically, clutching his chest in mock shock.

She rolled her eyes, leaning back on her palms against the stove, before sighing. "No... honestly, i think i hated it more than you did." Chris gasped again, painfully unaware of the fact that his fingertips were still resting gently on her chin. "Did you just admit that you enjoy my company? Have you been possessed? Do i need to call my mother?" His smile returned when he caught the unamused look on her face, laughing softly. "Alright, alright. I'm done teasing. Seriously, i missed you. What the fuck did you do that for?"

The heat gracing her face suddenly bled down her neck at the question, wanting to avert eye contact again, stopped by his hand still pressed against the side of her face. "i just... had some things to think about." He scoffed lightly, leaning in closer. He spoke her name gently as if afraid he'd scare her away, his lips hovering over her ear. "Yeah?" She hummed, swallowing hard as he stared straight into her eyes. "I wanna kiss you..." Her breath hitched at the admission, her brain caught between wondering how the words rolled off his tongue so gracefully and wondering what the hell she was supposed to say, so she opted for staring up at him with her mouth slightly agape.

His smiled seemed to widen yet soften at the same time, the hand that had been teasing the skin of her face for the last few minutes finally fully resting against her cheek, the other hand reaching to tangle in the hair at the back of her neck as he raised an eyebrow at her. "Is that okay with you?" She blinked, once, twice, before nodding, finally picking her jaw off the floor. "that's not an answer." Chris' thumb ran across her cheek bone as he continued to stare down at her, waiting. "Just fucking kiss me already."

He laughed, his head tilting back slightly before he leaned in impossibly closer, his lips hovering over hers. "I missed you so fucking bad" he mumbled out the words the best he could as fast as he could before he used the hand still woven in her hair to finally pull her lips against his. Her eyes fluttered shut and she lifted one hand with the intention of carding it through his hair, her efforts foiled when he pulled her bottom lip between his teeth and her arm suddenly gave out, her hand falling against his chest instead.

Suddenly there was a noise coming from the threshhold between the living room and the kitchen as the girls friends all landed atop one another, her brother scrambling from the bottom of the dog pile to help his girlfriend up before crossing his arms over his chest in an attempt to look intimidating. "We eat here. This is a public area. What the hell do you two think your-mmph" The girl laughed from her spot against the stove as her brothers mouth was covered by his girlfriend and he was dragged back into the living room. The girls best friend was left still sitting on the floor, scrambling to her feet when she noticed the pair staring at her. "Uhhhh, use protection?" she then slid back into the living room where Chris could hear her mumbling something about "his intentions with her wife" as she sat back on the couch.

He cocked an eyebrow at the girl in his arms before orbing them up to her bedroom, landing conveniently on the edge of her bed as his hands found the hem of his shirt and he swiftly pulled it over his head. Her breath caught again before she put a hand against his chest. "I'm not sleeping with you. At least, not right now..." Chris smiled softly as he moved to grab his shirt "perfectly cool with me" he hummed as he went to pull his shirt back over his head before she stopped him yet again. "You can keep that off thought. You know, for science" He raised his eyebrow but set his shirt back down nonetheless, chuckling at the girl. "For science? What does that even-"

"Put your shirt back on, Christopher!" The girls best friend called through the bedroom door as she made her way to the attic, a laundry basket in her arms that she used to rap dramatically against the worn out wood. The girl rolled her eyes as Chris' widened. "How did she-" "I'm all knowing, Halliwell! Keep it in your pants!" The girl across from him giggled to herself as she listened to her best friend skip down the stairs, rolling her eyes as she pulled Chris in for a kiss.

[petew21-blog]

Why can't you be like Wyatt?

Charmed fanfiction. For now, PLEASE, don't send more Charmed fanfiction.

Why can’t I be like Wyatt? Chris couldn’t be happier. He preserved his own existence in the future and secured his birth. Spending so many months in the past among his aunts and parents was kind of therapeutic for him, even if they didn’t know who he was. But he still hasn’t prevented Wyatt from becoming evil, so he’d have a lot of time to go before he could return to the future and live a happy family life.

There had to be a way how to speed up the process. He went to the Book of Shadows to revise the information he knew about the demons hoping that he would find some new info. As he was browsing through the pages, his mind was elsewhere. He thought back on his youth, how Wyatt was always better than him, stronger, the older brother. „Why can’t I be as strong as Wyatt?“ It went on repeat, as he considered how much easier Wyatt would’ve had it had their roles been reversed, until he couldn’t bear it anymore and said it out loud. „Why can’t I be like Wyatt?!?“ he felt a strange surge of warmth under his fingers touching the book. He turned over his hands, but there was nothing wrong with them. Shrugging it off, he went back downstairs.

As he left the room, the book turned to a page that said Old regrets. The page said:

"Winds of time, turn back today,

Undo regrets that cloud my way.

By moon's light and star's true gleam,

Let what was wrong now be redeemed.

Shift the past, reshape the scene,

So all I've wished for can be seen."

As days went by Chris felt himself become more confident about his daily actions. He used to worry about how others saw him and now he simply didn’t. Others noticed his newfound confidence, but just as Chris, they didn’t pay much attention to it. Chris decided to change his wardrobe. He threw away all the colourful clothing and dressed more in black. Every jeans now sported a new black belt. His watch, his necklace, his shoes. Everything was now black. He shrugged it away for trying to be more elegant.

Months went by, his hair grew longer, his muscles got bigger and his personality wasn’t as pleasant as before. He spent less and less time researching for a way to save the future or even just at the Halliwell manor and more in the clubs, drinking, partying and just letting loose, doing whatever he wanted in the moment. It even involved some personal gain magic over time, but who cared anyway?

One day, Chris looked at himself in the mirror. He’d grown taller and decided to grow his hair out more. His long hair touched his shoulders. He’d even grown a scruffy beard he loved to brush his hand over. But now, as he looked at himself in the mirror, he realised for the first time how much he has changed over the months. „Holy shit, I’m turning into Wyatt“ as he said that, his eye colour changed, his hair turned blond and his face morphed. He was becoming fully Wyatt. He stood and watched as all the details of his body now resembled the Wyatt from his own time.

Chris smiled. „Wow, fuck me…I’m exactly like Wyatt“ his mischievous smile appeared. He scanned his new face in the mirror, touching his lips, feeling the vibrations of his voice as he touched his neck while speaking. He felt so powerful. He could take over the world now if he wanted to. He shouldn’t be hidden in the shadows trying to save mortals. He should be worshipped. He should be… feared. Yes, everyone should fear and worship the ground he walked on. He was Wyatt Halliwell and he had the power to make his will reality. He would make it so. Wyatt flexed in the mirror, laughing. He grabbed his bulge and proudly looked at himself in the mirror. „I got a lot to be proud of. Well, everything about me really.“

As he embraced his new self, Wyatt blinked. What happened? He was fighting the resistance and now he was in some shitty hotel room. Where the hell was he? He looked up and saw himself in the mirror. Nothing out of the ordinary. He went to loom out of the window. He was in San Francisco, but it wasn’t his city. In his time there wasn’t a Golden Gate anymore. He made sure of that. „I’m in the past. How did I get here?“

His phone rang. It was Piper. „Hey, Chris. We haven’t seen you for a while. Are you ok?“ Wyatt paused for a while before answering. He was in the past. Chris shouldn’t exist yet. Why was she asking for him? As he was pondering these questions, a part of him wanted to say that he will come by to see them, but instead he just heard himself say: „Wrong number.“ Piper said back: „Wrong number? But this is Chris’s phone“ Wyatt had had enough of this. His little brother was worthless. „No. It’s mine and my name is Wyatt“ he finished as he turned off the call.

He orbed to the manor and saw his mother and two aunts in front off him Piper: “Wyatt? What have you done to Chris?!?“ Wyatt: „I would love to know that I hurt him somehow, but as far as I know I just got here. So, either you let me have that book for a while and send me back to the future, or I will destroy your time“ The Charmed sisters wanted to capture Wyatt, turn him into a good person again, but that was something that they needed Chris for. They didn’t know the original cause that turned Wyatt evil and Wyatt soon grew bored of them. He orbed them somewhere for the time being, Piper and Phoebe separate from Paige of course.

The use of power felt good. He was power made physical: he had the right to exercise that power and rule. But before he could get part one of his plan and takeover the magical nexus of the manor for even more power, a time portal opened and he stepped out himself. „I know I look gorgeous shapeshifter, but do tell me, why do I sense my own self when I sense you?“ the newly arrived version of him said. Wyatt turned around and saw his own face staring back at him. „I’m you, but I see we’ve got a lot of catching up to do“ Wyatt explained to his doppelganger that he didn’t know how he arrived in the past and demonstrated his vast power as evidence of his identity.

The other Wyatt grinned and did the same. „Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Well if you are, you should“ Wyatt said: „To take over the world together now instead of in twenty years?“ The other Wyatt: „Together!“ Together they absorbed the nexus, their bodies now radiating power as they felt like gods even more than before. They just had to show themselves to the most powerful evil beings, beat them into submission easily and humanity would be quick to fear and worship them as their godkings after a few unnatural disasters.

Another Charmed story request by anonymous author who helped with editting

Charmed: Chris (in the past) accidentally wishes he was as powerful as Wyatt and transforms into the evil future version of Wyatt (or possesses him) and is taken over by Wyatt's personality.

[ourunsungheroes42344]

New Multifandom Fanfiction

My submission for the Cult of Chaos Discord April Challenge: If I could make myself love you, I would.

All 5 sections are standalone scenes that answer the prompt, they do not connect other than that and therefore you do not have to be familiar with all 5 fandoms to read.

The Witcher (TV) - Jaskier/Geralt

Castle - Kevin Ryan/Jenny O Malley & Kevin Ryan/Javier Esposito (implied)

Charmed (1998 TV) - Chris Halliwell/Leo Wyatt (Father/Son, not romantic)

Eureka - Zane Donovan/Jo Lupo (past) & Jo Lupo/Jack Carter (implied)

Harry Potter - Tom Riddle/Harry Potter

[taralaurel]

Oh. My.

Just found my "Next Generations" Charmed fics I wrote forever ago about the trio's kids & their families....

Do I dare read them?

Do I dare *post* them??

(If I remember correctly....Chris turns evil for a little bit, Wyatt is a doctor, Chris loses his first child, Mel is a badass, Phoebe's kids have crazy love lives, and Paige's twins get into a lot of trouble...)

[lucy-ashton]

Been putting some order into my WIP files yesterday and I came across this Charmed (1998) draft that I didn't even remember creating for a Charmed (next generation) fanfiction that I ended up never writing.

It's unfinished, and even though I wrote down the episode titles for season 10, I clearly stopped on the story long before, but I figured I could post it here anyway. Just so the fandom could enjoy yet another extension of the universe of this fantastic show. 😊

[lyssaturner]

Lyssa was Cole turner's daughter. She was hanging out near a bar, trying to get information on the winchester brothers and trying to find out while they was so interested in her. Crowley had told her the previous day, to lay low because they are looking for her.

Lyssa saw the famous impala and she walked up to it. With a mischievous smirked. She stretched the car with an old key, her dad kept after she done that. She saw Dean running up to her. “what the hell is your problem!?” he yelled. Lyssa tilted her head and replied innocently “you was the one who was looking for me?". Dean rolled his eyes, “ofc, Crowley told you ”. Lyssa nodded as she shimmered away.

Should I make this in to an actual book?

[themadhalewrites]

Letter To The Future

Fandom: Charmed (1998-2006)

Character/s Included: Chris Halliwell, fem!Reader and Piper Halliwell

Word Count: 514

Unlike the Halliwell line of witches your family’s power transfers to the youngest member of the family once the member containing the power dies. That is the reason your family only ever had one child each generation. Your mother made sure you knew about the Halliwell family and even tried to get you into the same school as the halliwell children so you had a magical family once she had passed away.

When she did pass you were no longer the youngest, you had become pregnant. As you were going through her stuff you discovered an envelope but it was addressed to a house you didn’t know so you decided to the drop the envelope of yourself.

You drove to the house coming to a stop out front of the reddish toned two story house. Walking up the steps to the house you got a scared feeling in the pit of your stomach which only got worse when you knocked.

You were afraid about actually being at the house, what if the person your mother thought lived there had moved. You calmed a little when you were met by a middle aged woman.

“Can I help you?” she asked.

“U… I dont know. My mother wrote a letter and it’s addressed here” You said holding out the letter.

“Come in. Wyatt we have a visitor and Chris put the kettle on” the lady said leading you to the sitting room.

“I didn’t mean to bother you all” you said when a blonde man came in.

“Who are you anyway?” he asked.

“Y/n, I was cleaning out my mothers belongs when I found that letter”

Another man came in handing you a cup, “Tea, I think”

When you tried to take the cup you were forced to close your eyes causing you to drop the cup.

“Are you okay?” You heard but couldn’t respond since you were wrapped up in the vision.

You were sat in a rocking chair watching a toddler babble at one of the men you just met. As you looked around you noticed it was your house. Looking down you were surprised by your swollen belly.

“Mama, look!” The toddler said making a block float.

“That’s good baby girl” You said before letting the scene fade.

“Hey Y/N, you okay?” the lady said.

“Um…” you started rubbing your eyes, “Yeah I’m okay I think, weird dream thing”

“Of the future?” one of the men asked.

“Yeah, my toddler” you started “I’m pregnant at the moment”

“We call it premention, my sister has it”

You started connecting the dots, “Wyatt and Chris Halliwell and…”

“Piper, their mother” the lady said.

“Oh god” you said, “Sorry I didn’t mean to sound rude”

“What about the premonition?” the blonde said.

“I heard it’s bad to talk about the future, my mum told me the future isn’t a fixed point”

“In other words, you two out”

You didn’t know what the future held but you hoped that the vision would become a reality because that brunette was hot and was fantastic with you little one.

[bidoldaccount]

A Little Kept Secret (part 1)

Chris Halliwell x reader

Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Water dripped from her lashes like droplets leaking from a faucet. Her veins sizzled like a fire had been lit inside of them and she can't feel her body anymore. God she was tired. Her vision was blurred and dancing with pretty purples and yellows that swayed and twinkled in every direction.

Then, just as she felt like every last drop had been drained from her existence, it stopped, and everything went black.

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Lights. More lights. They were dancing beyond her closed eyes, twinkling like fairy lights. Yellow and orange sparks of pristine beauty.

Y/n awoke with a gasp, the lights fading and transforming into a bright glow that was emanating from a pair of hands that were unfamiliar to her.

"Who are you?" Her voice was raspy and her throat tight.

"My name is Leo, can you tell me yours?" The lights stopped, a dull ache filling the entirety of Y/n's body.

"Y/n," she pushed herself up, taking in her surroundings. She was sitting on an old couch, the white, floral decorated cushions soft beneath her aching body. "Where the hell am I?" She asked, pushing frizzy strands of still-damp hair out of her face. She swept all of her hair up her neck, smoothing it along the top of her head and twirling it all into a bun.

"You're in the Halliwell manor. I would have healed you in the alley but there were still demons around and you were barely hanging on," Leo said, his eyes staring down at her with a softness she wasn't used to. She squirmed a bit under their warmth, sliding her feet off of the couch and onto the floor to gather more of her bearings.

"Great, go out to get a damn sandwich and end up in the charmed ones living room. I'm guessing your the white-lighter?" She asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"No, that would be me." Y/n's eyes travel beyond Leo and land upon a man a few years older than herself but looking younger than the man who had just healed her. He was leaning against the frame of the living room entrance, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyebrows drawn down with a cautionary expression. "And you are..." the words came out almost judgmentally, making Y/n's shoulders rise.

"Covered in dry sweat and dirt, so if you'll excuse me, I'll be on my way," Y/n stood up, her black jacket shifting uncomfortably against her skin. She looked up at Leo, the man smiling softly at her. "Thank you for helping me, I really do appreciate it," she said, nodding her head with a half smile.

"Leo!" Y/n's attention strayed to the entrance of the living room as three women walked in. She can't lie, of course she was a bit starstruck. The charmed ones were legendary. Even if you were the highest level ranking demon out there, you would still pale in comparison to the charmed ones.

"What's wrong?" Leo turned towards them, his feet spread and his shoulders squared like he was ready for anything to be thrown at him. Y/n stood slightly behind him, her eyes flicking between all five people in the room, her magic tingling for her to just get out of there.

"Well we vanquished those stupid little parasite demons, but once we did, more stupid little demons came swarming at us trying to get this thing," one of the women held up a ring. Y/n's eyes narrow on the ring, the band thick and the color a pure gold. It was intricately designed with spirals of black that looked like billowing smoke and a blood red diamond in the middle of it.

"It is pretty, looks just about my size too," the woman beside the one with the ring took it and held it over her finger, ready to slide it on.

"No! Ring," Y/n held her hand out, the ring gone from the woman's fingers and appearing in Y/n's hand.

“Okay, who is this?" One of the women asked, pointing at Y/n with raised eyebrows.

"Oh, this is Y/n," Leo moved a bit to the side, revealing her completely. "I found her a little down from where you guys were fighting the other parasites. She was being drained but there were too many there so I brought her here," he explained.

"Good thing he did too, otherwise this one," Y/n pointed to the woman in the middle, "would have tried to kill all of you," she said, holding up the ring. "This is Alexa's ring. Named after the dark witch who cursed it in the 14th century."

"Right, she was infuriated because her lover slept with her sister, who was adamantly good even though they came from a famously evil family," the white lighter still leaning against the doorframe said.

"Right," Y/n furrowed her eyebrows, "except it was her cousin and that 'lover' was that cousins fiancé," the women all snickered as their white lighter flushed. "Alexa casted a love spell on him but it wore off mid-intercourse and he was so enraged that he nearly killed her, which is why she created the ring. It was meant to flip the morality of whoever wore it. So those that you'd normally as loved ones or friends would become enemies," she explained.

"Oh," the one that had almost put the ring on said, "well that wouldn't have been good," she chuckled innocently. "So thanks for that. I'm Paige," she stepped forward with her hand out. Y/n shook it and politely smiled, not offering her name because Leo had already said it.

"I'm Phoebe," the one who had originally been holding the ring introduced herself with a sweet wave.

"Piper," the last one introduced.

"And the white lighter?" Y/n asked, gesturing to the other man in the room.

"That would be Chris. Don't worry about him, he's a grumpy little thing," phoebe pinched the white lighters cheek as she walked past him and out of the living room.

"I am not grumpy. I am mission oriented," Chris yelled after her.

"A.k.a grumpy," she yelled from a different room. Chris rolled his eyes as he looked back at Y/n, his eyes taking her in from head to toe. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, clearing her throat to regain everyone's attention.

"Anyways, This has been lovely but I really need a shower," she handed the ring to Leo and gave them all a salut. "It was really nice meeting you all, thanks for not leaving me to die," she started for the door without waiting for any kind of goodbye, closing the manor door with a soft click. She shimmered out as soon as the door closed, her surroundings vanishing.

The outside of the Halliwell manor was replaced with her bedroom, her dog running up to jump on her thighs before she was even fully solid.

"Woah, hello to you too Dragon," she greeted, scratching at his ears. He barked at her, rubbing his snout against her stomach. Y/n chuckled, gently pushing him down so she could walk to the bathroom. The black leather jacket  wrapped around her was torn at the sleeve, her lips pursing in dissatisfaction as she poked her finger through the tear.

"Damn" she cursed, throwing it on the sink. Looking up at the mirror she saw just how much damage was done. Her arms were covered in bruises and cuts that had been healed thanks to Leo. She's almost lucky that the parasite demon had almost killed her, otherwise Leo wouldn't have healed her and Callies attack would have actually done her in.

Taking off her tank top revealed a deep gash at her side that stretched from the side of her torso all the way to above her belly button. It was only half healed, no longer gushing with blood but still throbbing and exposed. She sighs at it but pushes it away for now, kicking off her shoes and socks then stepping out of her pants.

Her cuts sting under the spray of the water, but the warmth of it soothes the aching in her muscles and makes her sigh. Dirt and blood seep out of her hair, sliding along the white porcelain tub and down the drain.

Nothing had really set in until now. Her mind is too active to slow down and process until she's alone and everything is quiet. With the water running at a constant, steady pace, and the flow of it being the only sound in the bathroom, there's nothing to do but process the day. She was standing face to face with the charmed ones. Her pulse is rising just thinking about it. It's like growing up reading a fairytale then meeting the fairytale characters. She can't say it was as glamorous as that however, they were ordinary people with the exception of their extraordinary powers. She could see the worry lines on pipers face, and the exhaustion on Phoebe's, and the flickering confusion on Paige's. Realizing that extraordinary people have flaws is like realizing that your parents are sometimes as scared of the dark as you are.

Y/n's mind switched to Leo and the kindness in his face. It was a baseline emotion that he didn't seem to be aware of. She could feel it inside of him, the protectiveness and the kindness that dictates his decisions. He was there, waiting and ready to help, to heal. She had never met someone with such softness in their eyes who would still get their hands dirty to help someone.

Her attention moves to Chris. Her skin heats up thinking about the way she corrected him, how someone like her could have more knowledge than the white lighter for the charmed ones. It gave her a bit of an ego boost, but the tingling in her skin didn't result from confidence.

Shaking it off, Y/n finished her shower and stepped out. She wrapped her hair in a cotton tee shirt and gently towel dried her body. She pulled a first aid kit out from under the sink and opens it on the counter. She tears a pack of alcohol swabs open with her tears and a sharp hiss escapes her mouth as she runs it along the edges of her wound. She covers it with a large white bandage, making sure it's secure  before pulling a tee shirt from her laundry basket. Y/n didn't bother with anything else other than underwear, exhaustion creeping up on her once she turned off the bathroom light. She fell into her unmade bed with no grace, burying herself unceremoniously beneath the covers and closing her eyes, letting sleep lull her unconscious.

[theburgundydahlia]

there is not nearly enough chris halliwell fanfic out there and i am UPSET.

not on ao3, not on ff, not here.

i’m in need of MORE. 😩

[sunnyie-eve]

11 | Portals

Series: Purpose

Paring: Chris Halliwell x OFC!

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: none

| MASTERLIST |

"Good morning." Phoebe comes into the kitchen.

"Morning." Cassie leans against the counter.

"How was your date?" She asks Piper.

"Don't ask. You need a hand?" She sees her struggling.

"Sure if you wanna go get the car washed, go to the dry cleaners for me, and go to work for me, too. That would be great." Phoebe tells her.

"Sure, if you'll run the club for me, go to the dentist, and raise Wyatt for me." Piper tells her.

"Today I would trade with you in a second. Do you remember Spencer Ricks that slimy advice columnist?" Phoebe makes her coffee. 

"Uh, the one you turned into a turkey?" Piper recalls.

"Yeah, well, I should've kept him that way." She says and Cassie decides to head up to the attic.

"Just the girl I wanna see." Chris orbs in as she walks though the doorway.

"What do you want? Or what did you do?" She asks as he walks over to her.

"I need you because you're smart." He grabs her hand orbing them to an ally.

"Did you go bad and decide kill me?" She jokes with him.

"No, but I need your help with this." He puts his hand through the brick wall.

"A time portal?" She tilts her head confused what he was trying to do.

"To see if we can get back to see if things have changed." He grabs her hand pulling her through with him and they end up in the 1830s.

"You know the portals only take us back in time right." She tells him as a few people start to head their way, "We gotta go." She shovex him back through the portal.

As She walks out she sees Chris on Leo, "Leo, what are you doing here?" Chris asks him.

"Get off of me." Leo pushes him off.

"Are you following me again?" They stand up. "I thought we were past these issues." Chris says and Leo looks at Cassie so she waves.

"What is that?" He asks them.

"That? Nothing." Chris plays dumb.

"No?" Leo grabs Chris's arm and shoves his head in the portal. When he pulls Chris back out and he's wearing a knight's helmet. "What the hell?" Leo says as Chris lifts up the face guard.

"Long story supposedly." Cassie speaks up taking off the helmet off Chris and throws it in the portal.

"What is that? A time portal? Is that what that is? What are you using that for?" Leo asks.

"I don't have to answer that." Chris says making Cassie roll her eyes.

"I thought you said you had nothing to hide." Leo tells him.

"I don't have to answer that either." Chris tells him.

"Wanna bet?" Leo grabs Chris to push him into the portal and they both start to go in so Cassie grab Leo's shirt going in with them.

They fall out onto a large rocky mountain and roll down it. They all groan as they roll down and more as they stop rolling at the bottom. "I hate you both." Cassie gets up before them, moving making her bones pop.

"Where are we?" Leo asks as him and Chris both get up.

"How the hell should I know? That's what I was trying to tell you, I don't know how to control it." Chris explains to him.

"Yeah." Leo says before they hear a roar.

Chris looks behind him then grabs Cassie's hand running off. Cassie looks back and sees a Tyrannosaurus Rex making her go fast with Chris then Leo starts running behind them. "How did we go from knights to a T-REX!" She yells as they keep running for their lives, "Next time talk with me before making time portals."

"Can either of you orb?" Chris asks Cassie and Leo as they all rush up a mountain.

"Come on." They get to the top of the mountain and run around a large rock.

They end up hiding in a space under the large rock making the dinosaur lose them and walk away. "I don't understand, why can't we orb?" Chris asks.

"Prehistoric." Cassie tells him.

"Magic won't be around until there's people around to use it." Leo explains more.

"Perfect. We'll just hang out for the next million years or so, no problem." Chris huffs as Cassie shakes her head at him.

"More like sixty-five million. It's the cretaceous period." Leo explains again.

"Man, you are old. I think he's gone. He looks gone. Do you think he's gone?" Chris gets up to look for the T-Rex pulling Cassie up to follow him.

"No." Cassie and Leo tell him.

"Neither do I." He says and makes him and Cassie jog back the way they ran from.

"Next time... don't orb in to drag me into things." Cassie tells Chris as they run up the hill. "You stick to your things, I'll stick to babysitting." She huffs as they get up the mountain. "Careful." She helps Chris who lost his balance some.

"The sooner we get back to our time, the less we'll have to worry about." Leo tells them.

"Yeah, that's gonna be a problem." Chris tells him.

"What do you mean?" Leo asks.

"He means, you just don't create time portals out of thin air, it's not like that." Cassie explains to him.

"Well, you both coming back from the future originally seemed like an exact science." Leo tells them.

"That was a spell, alright? A one way door. It only goes backward in time, not forward." Chris explains to him.

"So, what, you're creating portals to get back to the future, is that it? Why?" Leo asks.

"To see if it changed, okay?" They stop walking. "To see if we stopped the demon who was after Wyatt." Chris says but Leo just give them, mostly Chris a look. "What? You still don't believe me?" Chris asks him.

"All I care about right now is getting back home." Leo walks past the two.

"Well, all you gotta do is find the portal that dumped us here. Good luck. Watch out for the dinosaurs." Chris tells him as the other two walk pass Leo.

"You'd like, wouldn't you? Get rid of me once and for all?" Leo says making Cassie groan.

"Leo, you were the one who sent us back to Jurassic Park, alright? Not Chris or me. So can you both stop fighting so we can find the damn portal to get home." She huffs at them letting go of Chris's hand annoyed.

"Wouldn't be the first time you tried to get rid of me." Leo ignores what Cassie said.

"Think what you want, but know this. If we don't find a way back, Wyatt's screwed. If you don't believe me, believe that." Chris tells him.

"If you two don't knock it off, I swear! I'll get Piper on your asses when we get back!" Cassie shouts at them as she takes the lead.

"Sorry." Chris runs up to her side as Leo takes the lead now.

"Which part?" She asks using her hand to fan herself.

"All." He smiles.

"You don't mean it. I can tell by your smile. It's your I know your mad at me please stop, smile." Cassie explains as they follow Leo.

"I hate that you know me so well." 

"I've known you our whole lives so of course I do." She laughs.

"Hey, do we die here?" He asks.

"No, that's not one of the many futures." She lets him know.

"What are you two talking about?" Leo asks.

"I have this gift that I got when I was a baby from a fairy. I can see every future possible but mainly the ones that have a higher chance of happening." She explains to him.

"This looks familiar, doesn't it?" Chris changes the subject and Leo says yeah. "Maybe we should split up, find the portal faster?" Chris suggests.

"Wait, if one of us gets caught, the other one needs to keep going. For Wyatt's sake." Leo turns to the two.

"Oh, you believe us about him now?" Chris eyes him.

"No, I just wanna let you know what's gonna happen if you get caught." Leo tells him making Cassi sigh.

Chris gets up to help them feel on the rock for the portal. "Found it!" Chris's hand goes through and the dinosaur roars making Leo turns around. He slips on some loose rocks and he slides down the hill. "Leo!" The dinosaur appears behind him.

"You still need him. Go!" Cassie shoves Chris making him run over to Leo. They run up the hill and the dinosaur snaps at them but they jump through the portal just in time.

The three fall out of the portal and roll along the ground, "Sorry." Cassie rolls off of Chris's chest to lay next to him.

"You okay?" Chris asks Leo.

"Thanks for not listening to me." He tells him.

"Any time." Chris sighs.

They lay there but a second later seven soldiers surround them and point shot guns at them, "You boys Yankees?" A soldiers asks.

"Oh..." Chris sighs as they grab them. 

"The Civil War, come on." Cassie groans and doesn't care so she uses her magic to freeze them.

"Cassie, I didn't know you have that power." Leo looks at her.

"She has quite a lot. Don't ask it's confusing." Chris tells him as they look for the portal.

"It is since I don't know a lot. Just that my mom had every possible power. Again I don't know. She died when I was born so did my dad." Cassie explains as she finds the portal, "Lets go." 

This time they pop out falling into snow. "Let me guess Ice Age?" Chris asks.

"Yep." 

Going back into the portal popping in and out of different timelines before finally making it home. "Did you really take that?" Leo sees Cassie holding a quarter.

"Yeah! This is a 1796 Draped Bust Quarter... the first edition of the U.S. quarter. You know how rare this is and how valuable it it's... especially for our time. One of these rare quarters sold at auction in 2013 for $1,527,500, making it the most valuable U.S. quarter. So yeah, I took it." She holds onto it tight. "Now, I'm gonna head home to clean up and change. I'm dirty and sweaty." She orbs out going to get cleaned up first.

Once she was in clean clothes, Chris orbs in just at the right time. "Leo and I are going to the club, wanna come with us?" He asks all cleaned up as well.

"Sure, I don't see why not." Cassie says and leaves with him and Leo, who seemed to be getting along a little.

"Hey, look who it is. Where you three been?" Phoebe asks as they walk up to them.

"Long story." Leo tells them.

"We just got a little lost, that's all." Cassie adds. 

"And took some time to find our way back." Chris adds too.

"So, uh, what'd we miss?" Leo asks and Phoebe laughs.

"You lay into them, I have a date." Piper gets up.

"A date, really? Does he know about Wyatt?" Phoebe asks.

"No, and he's not gonna any time soon. At least not until after the honeymoon." Piper walks away.

"Whoa, what'd we really miss?" Leo ask laughing.

"You know what? It's a long story." Phoebe walks away.

"Come on, I'll buy you a drink." Chris pats Leo.

"Whitelighters don't have any money." Leo tells him as they all take a seat.

"It was a gesture." Chris tells him and Cassie hits him while Leo asks for drinks.

"You two were doing so well." Cassie laughs.

[the-girl-who-used-to-write]

Right Back At You

@colagirl5 and Anon, this one is for you!

Ship- Chris Halliwell x Reader, Wyatt Halliwell x Platonic!Reader

There was nothing Wyatt wanted more than to get his stubborn brother and his stubborn best friend to admit that they liked each other. (Y/N) was the one who was worse though, she hands down refused to be alone in a room with Chris. She was scared that she would blurt something out and she felt a cocktail of every single kind of nerve when she was even in the same room as him with the sisters, so when they were alone together she couldn’t handle it.

“Wyatt, we’re going on a hunt. Chris, you and (Y/N) will stay here,” Piper shouted as she moved through the house. Her sisters were close on her tail and she only stopped to hurry her son along.

The three youngest people in the house were piled into the living room. Chris was on one of the armchairs talking to his brother and (Y/N) was opposite him on the sofa, reading a book. When they heard Piper though, the two brothers stood up and exchanged glances with each other. Wyatt knew it was the perfect time to finally get these two alone, so he was quick to just smirk and run out of the room.

(Y/N) was the one who began to panic when she realised that she was home alone with Chris. She was very brisk to put her book down and look around the room, hoping that an escape opportunity would come.

“I-I-I’m gonna just…” she stuttered as she looked at the kitchen, ushering to it, really not helping the fact that she looked scared to death.

“Are you afraid of me?” Chris asked as she began to rush towards the kitchen.

(Y/N) almost wanted to laugh when she heard that. Scared was the furthest away from the emotions that she felt, she was just nervous. The emotions that were provoked from being in a room with Chris alone were just getting too much, and she knew that if she was there for too long then eventually she would blurt something out. This, unfortunately, was something that happened as soon as he stopped her. He approached her and placed his hand on her shoulder, and she spoke as soon as they came into contact.

“I love you, Chris,” she said, covering her face when she said that.

He chuckled.

“Right back at you,” he replied.

[ourunsungheroes42344]

Called out!

*dying*

*Incoherent babbling*

me, a fanfic writer: *touches my new fav character’s face* *whispers* I’m gonna get you laid

[ourunsungheroes42344]

Me: Consuming all the Dark/Slytherin! Harry AUs I can find.

Also Me: I could write one of these.

Me @ Me: But you've never written a single Harry Potter fanfic in your entire life and you exclusively read this AU and probably don't have enough of a grasp on the character voices

Me @ Me: Ok - so I cross it with Unchanged Future!Charmed and Leo sends Chris to Hogwarts after Piper dies for "his protection"

Me @ Me: Nobody will read it - that's too niche and then you'll be sad and unmotivated and will never finish it.

Me: *splutters*

Tumblr, prove me wrong!

[thegirlwiththedragonheart]

Sooo, not sure if anybody remembers it, but I posted awhile back about wanting to write some Charmed fic and I ended up writing a drabble-y thing that got a bit long at around a thousand words but I posted it on Fanfiction Net, sooo I was wondering if anybody wants to read a Charmed introspective fic about Chris and knives? Cause, if you do, here’s the story link: linky link.

[acharmedfanfiction]

These are the “official” family trees for my Charmed stories. I know the jpegs are terrible, but they keep turning out pixelated no matter what I try. If you want the PDF versions just hit me up.