#hecate hardbroom x you

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i saw that your thinking about doing Hecate hardbroom x reader,so I was wondering if you could write about how Hecate dominates over the submissive reader like the reader is 18+ and always getting into trouble and never listen to the teachers so Hecate takes matters into her own hand when reader gets another detention and tries to skip out on it leading in a chase scene and so on and so forth, it would be nice thank you!♥️♥️♥️♥️

𝐋𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐨 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧?

𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 - [𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝟏𝟖+]

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𝐇𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐱 𝐓𝐀 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: ~2.8k 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬/𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: slight chase, description of anxiety, late/tardiness anxiety, NSFW, fingering, edging, dom!Hecate, sub!Reader, pinning kink, biting, marking kink, slight degradation, alludes to future sex, slight begging kink

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: see above

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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𝐚/𝐧: so def changed it a bit ! i hope that's okay;;; but it was really cool looking into this character. I know nothing about the show, so accuracy on it is.. hit or miss.. but i might look into it after this

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You raced down the stone halls, winter's icy breath easily seeping through your coat and making your lungs still. Your heels clacked through the empty hallways, only bringing the fact that classes had already started to the forefront of your mind.

A sense of dread washed over you at the quick glance down at your watch, fully realizing just how late you were. Slipping into the classroom unnoticed would be an impossible feat now. The students always enjoyed talking to you as their spells TA, so your absence had undoubtedly drawn their attention. This was the third time in which you had been significantly late since starting at the academy, and you were hoping that the repercussions wouldn't be too bad..

You placed your hand on the doorknob, taking a quick breath in before turning it and joining the students in the room. As you walked in, their heads shot over to you, their faces breaking into welcoming smiles and causing one to meet yours. You gave them all a small wave before directing your attention to their professor, giving her a nod.

You took your coat off and quietly made your way to you desk, passing behind Ms.Cackle after leaving your things on a shelf by the door. You stopped dead in your tracks, your heart rate picking up as all air left your lungs at the sight of Hecate Hardbroom in your seat, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. You grabbed another chair, moving it directly next to her and taking a seat, nerves coming in and settling themselves within your veins.

"Good morning, Miss Y/L/N," she greeted you with a sidelong glance, her eyes sweeping over your form, and taking you in completely. She noticed the tension held at your shoulders, the slight fidgeting of your rings, and just how well you were able to dress up.. Your pants accentuated your curves, a few buttons of your shirt left unclasped to reveal just enough to tease, and the carefully chosen jewelry added a touch of elegance, bringing everything together with the glint of gold contrasting beautifully with the overall darkness of your outfit.

"Morning, Headmistress.." You bowed your head towards her as you spoke, your shoulder brushing against hers on accident as you did so. Sucking up to her, even in the slightest, seemed to work, allowing the energy between you two to level out. You gave her a small, genuine smile, finally looking at her after her surprise appearance, and turned your attention to the stack of papers that were ready for you to grade.

"Having car troubles this morning?" Her question caused your actions to falter, and a nervous chuckle escaped you as you faced the inevitable. You reached past her for a pen, one hand resting on the back of her chair, while the other hand grabbed hold of the pen, making your chest be directly in her line of sight. Her close proximity sent a shiver down your spine as you felt her breath against your neck, the warmth introducing a familiar yet thick tension between you two. Quickly refocussing on the papers, you started leaving notes and scores on each sheet.

"Yes… I'm very sorry about that.." you said, your voice holding a tinge of guilt. "I've tried to get the issue fixed, but it seems time has been against me lately." You let out a sigh as you explained yourself to her, sulking down slightly at what was to come next. You could feel her eyes burning into you as you spoke, making any remaining focus you had on the papers easily slip away.

She rose from her seat, taking her notes in her hands, and looking down at you. As she passed behind you, her hand brushed lightly across your back, leaving a trail of electricity in its wake. She placed her hands on the desk as she reached the other side, bringing her lips to your ear and whispering, "I expect to see you for detention then, hmm?"

She backed away after a few seconds, taking in the telltale blush that sat against your features and the way your lower lip was gently caught between your teeth. You finally moved to look up at her, only to be met with a wink and the sight of her walking away.

You couldn't help but wonder if she was truly joking.. Though you hadn't interacted with her much during your time here, there was always a certain energy that coursed between the two of you. This interaction was nothing less than the ones before, creating that familiar warmth to pool between your thighs, leaving your mind in a flustered state with desire swirling in your eyes.

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You made your final round to the teachers lounge, collecting all the mail for Ms.Cackle. The day had gotten warmer, but there was still a lingering frost clinging against the features of the academy. You passed students in the halls, waving and having small conversations with some as you made your way towards the academy's exit.

A familiar voice boomed through the main hall, your name bouncing against the walls and piercing everyones ears, successfully causing everyone to freeze. You turned around slowly, not knowing exactly what she wanted from you. You saw her at the other end of the hall, her pace fast and demanding, making you remember her statement from earlier this morning and seeing that she was actually quite serious about it.

Glancing down at your watch, your hear sank as you realized that it was well past detention, and shot your gaze back up to her. Panic set in as you saw her fast approaching figure, and you knew you had to act quickly. There was only so much you could do, at this point.. After taking in your surroundings, you took in a sharp breath and ran to your right, hoping to escape the interaction entirely for just one more day.

The sound of her heels echoed as they met the stone floor, the clacks growing louder and closer with every step that you both took. You rounded the corner and ran for the nearest unlocked classroom. Every locked door made doom melt into your chest, your breaths quickening when each one seemed to be a dead end. Finally finding one that was unlocked, you rushed inside, slamming the door shut and resting your back against the hard wood. Your breath felt loud in your current situation, each intake of air making your senses heighten to try and listen out for her.

Your ears rang with your rapidly beating heart, the beat so hard that you were sure it would jump out of your chest as adrenaline coursed through your veins. You pressed a hand over your mouth, your ears straining to hear her approaching footsteps. You shut your eyes tightly, focusing on each click of her heels. The footsteps came to a stop just outside the room you were in, and it set your heart plummeting to your feet, making the rest of the world fizzle and fade away.

The sound of her heels picked back up again, the voice of another professor present in the hallway, and both sounds gradually faded away moments later. You let out a shaky breath of relief, feeling a sense of calm sweep in after the storm you thought you'd face. You turned around, taking hold of the doorknob and waiting a few seconds to ensure that she was truly gone. Just as you were about to leave the room, you were spun around, your hands pinned above your head, and felt a warm body press firmly against your own.

"Leaving so soon?" Her voice radiated over your entire being, her presence alone captivating you in a trance. Her perfume left you dizzy, her warm breath against your neck sending a shiver down your spine. Her tone was curious, but it didn't take away from the overarching dominance found within it. "I didn't see you in detention.. Care to explain why?"

Your heart pounded in your ears as your mind struggled to keep up with your body's reactions. Her lips gently traced along your jawline, her free hand coming to grab your waist, coaxing a whimper to escape your lips. She'd never done this before, but it was something that you could quickly find yourself getting lost in. "I do expect an answer when I ask a question, sweet girl.."

She placed a few light kisses against your neck, the touch leaving your skin tingling and your desire for her growing. You sucked in a breath as she bit down slightly, smoothing her tongue over the area right after. Your voice was shaky, more breathy than you would've liked, and it told the headmistress just how much she was impacting you.

"I-I didn't.. I didn't think you were serious-"

"Of course, I was.." She pulled away just enough to look at you, thinking about exactly what she should do with you. Your pupils were dilated and your chest heaved slightly. Your back arched against the door as she moved farther back, missing the warmth that she provided you and the touch that you oh so craved. "You still need to be punished.. don't you?"

"Yes.." You answered quickly, desperation apparent in your voice and features. You were acting so delicious for her, the way that your body reacted to her touch alone was enough to give her a high. She leaned in close, her lips ghosting above your own. You tried capturing them in a kiss, her grip around your wrists and waist only tightening and preventing you from doing so.

"You want to be taught a lesson? Taken care of, hmm? You've been so good here so far.. so I'll go easy on you this time.."

"Please-" Her lips crashed into yours, her hand wrapping around to your back and pulling you towards her, arching your back into her body and allowing her complete control over you. Her other hand finally let go of your wrists, allowing your hands to come to her shoulders. It traced up your waist, untucking your shirt before tangling her fingers in your hair.

A moan escaped you as she pulled, breaking the kiss and feeling her lips move against your jawline, working their way down to your neck. You tilted your head, giving her more access to the canvas of skin you had to provide. She could feel your heart racing as she met your pulse point, her smile evident against your skin. The marks she left were dark, making her claim over you and showing the world just exactly who you belonged to.

Her hands circled to your front, undoing the rest of the buttons and tossing the garment somewhere to the side. Your fingers worked through her hair, taking apart the bun and watching the long, dark locks flow down past her shoulders. Her lips met yours again as you worked on her shirt, your fingers smoothing over her pale skin and lifting the fabric over her head.

She looked at you, her gaze darkening at the sight of more of your body, untouched, sensitive, trembling, and all for her.. Her hands moved up your torso, flattening over the lace of your bra, circling to the back before undoing the clip and letting it fall. Her mouth watered at the sight of you, her hands coming up to squeeze your breasts after pressing you against the door again.

You took a sharp breath in at the contact, your bottom lip coming between your teeth and your eyebrows furrowing at the beginnings of pleasure she was about to show you. Her lips trailed down your neck, a long kiss being placed in the valley between your breasts before her tongue swiped over your right bud.

A low whimper left you, encouraging her to take your nipple into her mouth and suck and lick the skin there. You needed more, her touch made your mind fuzzy as more moans escaped your lips. She seemed to get the message, her lips coming back up to yours as you felt one of her hands work on the button of your pants.

She slipped her hand under the fabric, her cold fingers meeting your wet slit and making your hips buck. You threw your head back as a low groan left your lips, her fingers working agonizingly slow through your folds, collecting your juices before moving back to flatten against your clit.

The flame that was growing in your abdomen was dangerous, your fingers digging into her shoulders in pleasure. Her fingers slowly circled against the sensitive bud, each movement being so delicious you were sure each one could send you quickly over the edge. Her actions grew in pace, your moans becoming louder and your blush encompassing your entire body, making it hot, burn, as she watched you come undone from her touch alone.

Just when you thought you were going to cum, her fingers moved away from your clit, making whimpers and pleas escape your lips in a desperate attempt to make her continue.

"Such a needy little thing…" She placed soft kisses against your face, the gentleness in the actions heavily contrasting the growing need that coursed through your veins. Her movements picked back up, leading you back to your peak only to stop once more, repeating over and over until you were putty against her fingers. "Learned your lesson yet, sweet thing?"

"Yes- Yes, please.. Let me- Make me cum- please.. pleaseplease-" Your words were mumbled through your lips, desperation and need evident in your tone as your pleading eyes looked into her own. Any and all composure that you had just hours prior was nowhere in sight, your body being held up by her hands and the door, your shirt gone and your pants wrinkled and folded away, a small sheen of sweat and a wild filter of blush covering your skin.

"Only because you asked so beautifully.." Her fingers left your clit, leaving you confused and ready to beg for just a second, before you felt them plunge into you core. The action nearly made you fall over, the suddenness and overwhelming rapture of getting what you desperately craved and needed making you lose balance slightly. They slipped in with ease, your arousal coating her hand and your inner thighs. The action made you see stars, her fingers pumping in and out of you at a rough pace and making moans leave you with every thrust.

You thrusted your hips in time with her fingers, making them course deeper and deeper into you. Her fingers curled, touching your sweet spot and making your walls clench around her. Her thumb moved against your clit, pulling against the knot building in your core.

"I-I'm.. mmph- I- please, Hecate, please- let me-" You kept getting cut off by your own moans, the pleasure she was giving you becoming all consuming as you chased the high that was denied to you times over.

"Cum for me.. cum against my fingers, beautiful.." Her voice alone was enough for the rope to snap, sending you crumbling down as ecstasy took you in its hold. Your body shuddered, your walls clenching around her finders as you came, whimpers and moans leaving you as she helped you ride out your high.

After a few moments, she pulled her fingers from your core. You watched her as you rested against the door with half lidded eyes, place her fingers into her mouth and suck, groaning at the taste of you. The sight alone reignited the flame within you, reminding you that you could never get enough of the headmistress.

You reached out to her, one of your hands resting against her cheek while the other met her shoulder. You pulled her in, kissing her with a newfound ferocity, your tongues dancing together and muffling the sounds that came from the both of you.

She pulled away after a few moments, her lips just above yours as she spoke. "Have you learned your lesson?"

You waited a second to answer, your eyes filtering between her own before a mischievous smirk met your lips. You kissed her again, meeting her lips then moving against her jawline, before kissing just under her ear. Your voice was a low whisper, desire never fading from it as you spoke to her. "I don't think I have.. I might need another lesson, Headmistress.."

Her lips met yours again, her arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you as close as possible. She led you back from the door, turning your body and pinning you against a desk. She pushed your shoulder down, signaling you to lay against the cool wood, and the moment your back was flush against it, you knew it was going to be a long night.

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𝐚/𝐧: TEEHEE. Hecate Hardbroom? I've never heard of her until I got this request, but she seems like an interesting character.. I hope I did this justice because I know absolutely nothing about this universe other than my little amount of research.

I'm slowly catching up on my requests ! I finished all of the ones that I talked about in that update I did last month, and I've put the ones I'm currently focusing on up on my masterlist !

I'm traveling this weekend to go see HOZIER!!!! so I might be a little mia since I'm driving BUTTTTTT if you want to see more of me, I'm very active on my twitter hehe

I hope you all enjoyed ! It was kinda nice looking into a completely new character

x,

~ 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐯𝐲𝐧

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𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: (tagged anyone who asked/wanted to be on the "all works" taglist)

@autumn-leaves-chasing-breeze @weemssapphic @readingtheentrails @finnja555 @barbarasstar @vendocrap8008 @gwendolinechristieiscute @lilfartbox1 @agathaandgwenslesbian @lvinhs @elvira-dear @kimiinou

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[wlw-with-reader]

Masterlist 4 (Updated as of February 22, 2024)

Avatar: The Last Airbender

Suki x Female Reader

They Should Have Known Better

Blade: Trinity

Abigail Whistler x Female Reader

Underground

Criminal Minds

Jennifer Jareau x Female Reader

Grateful Hearts

Before We Do

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger x Female Reader

To Be Loved By Her In All Of Your Forms

To Love You Is The Past, Present, And Future

Madam Secretary

Allison McCord x Female Reader

Crossed On This Map

Marvel

Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

Promise That We're Just As Important To You As You Are To Us

No Matter What

As Nature Intended

Pepper Potts x Female Reader

Queen's Mate

The Worst Witch

Hecate Hardbroom x Female Reader

Sometimes, the person you fall for isn't ready to catch you.

Wednesday (2022)

Wednesday Addams x Female Reader

Love's References

Wonder Woman

Amazons x Female Reader

In Service Of Her People

Daddy Wondercorp x Female Reader

Worship Your Goddess

Yellowstone

Beth Dutton x Female Reader

No One Could Keep Her Away From You

Life has been rough. Enjoy.

[ailec-12]

For the 50 Random Character Asks:

in an entirely none selfish way (😂😉)I’ll asl for Pippa Pentangle and Hecate Hardbroom tww 2017

although feel free to answer doe anyone you actually have an answer.

5, 6, 13, 16, 23, 25, 32, 35, 44, 50

feel free to just pick a few out of them I can’t choose xD

Thanks so much! Had a great time answering these —I'll put it under the cut to avoid cluttering everyone's dash. x)

5. Best personality trait.

Pippa: seeing the best in other people.

Hecate: loyalty.

6. Worst personality trait.

P: self-centred.

H: narrow-minded.

13. Dumbest thing they’ve ever done.

P: Giving Millie part of her power —a well meaning albeit stupid decision.

H: She'll say it's giving magic to Indigo, but it's actually being nasty to Indigo when all the girl needed after "waking up" was her support.

16. Deepest darkest secret they won’t even admit to themselves.

P: She found it hard to forgive Hecate, even though she would never have admitted to even holding a grudge during thirty years.

H: She found an odd sort of comfort in being confined to the academy.

23. If they were a scented candle, what would they smell like?

P: cherry.

H: apple and cinnamon.

25. 3 things they’d want to take with them if they were dropped off in the middle of nowhere.

P: her broom, a hair brush and Hecate.

H: a portable cauldron, a bag full of ingredients and a notebook to keep track of her experiments —sorry, Pippa.

32. Something guaranteed to make them smile/laugh.

P: Hecate's surprised face whenever she boops her nose.

H: Ada's laughter.

35. Their idea of a perfect day.

I can think of several scenarios, but for both of them I think it would count as a perfect day whenever they finally figure out how to make a potion or spell work after a long research.

44. Their happiest memory.

P & H: the day they met.

50. A memory they’ve blocked out.

P: She sent Hecate a lot of letters a few months after they finished school, when she'd cooled down, but they all went unanswered.

H: the pain and shame of all the times she tried to cross the academy's boundaries after her confinement was enforced.

Character Asks

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People I Will Take Requests For!!

Requests are open!! :)

IMPORTANT NOTE: I do x readers mainly but am happy to do ships, all readers will be female unless specified otherwise as that is how I am most comfortable writing but feel free to let me know if you want a gender neutral or male reader because I am more than happy to do that :)

also, I will write anything but I am uncomfortable writing incest and I reserve the right to decline any requests that make me uncomfortable, thank youuu :))))

Harry Potter:

Neville Longbottom

Cedric Diggory

Fred or George Weasley

Severus Snape

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Regulus Black

Bellatrix Lestrange

Narcissa Malfoy

Draco Malfoy

Fantastic Beasts:

Queenie Goldstein

Leta Lestrange

Eulalie Hicks

Tina Goldstein

Newt Scamander

Gellert Grindelwald

Albus Dumbledore

Barbie:

Stereotypical Barbie

Weird Barbie

Wednesday:

Larissa Weems

Morticia Addams

Marilyn Thornhill

School For Good And Evil:

Lady Lesso (my girlll)

Clarissa Dovey

Emma Anemone

Sophie Of Gavaldon

Agatha Of Gavaldon

Death note:

L Lawliet

Matilda:

Miss honey (old and new, please specify)

Mrs Wormwood (new only)

Cruella:

Artie

Estella/Cruella (again, specify)

The Baroness

Stranger things:

Steve Harrington

Max Mayfield

Eleven

Nancy Wheeler

Eddie Munson

Hopper

Musical Theatre:

Erik Destler {POTO}

Sweeney Todd

Mrs Lovett

Eponine

Doctor Who:

Missy

10th Doctor

11th doctor

13th doctor

Amy Pond

River Song

Clara Oswald

A Series Of Unfortunate Events:

Esme Gigi Genevieve Squalor

Olivia Caliban

Kit Snicket

Violet Baudelaire (aged up)

Klaus Baudelaire (aged up)

Marvel:

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Yelena Romanoff

Loki Laufeyson

Slyvie Loki

Worst Witch:

Hecate Hardbroom

Pippa Pentangle

Esmerelda Hallow (aged up)

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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: The Worst Witch (TV 2017), The Worst Witch - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle/Hardbroom, Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle & Hardbroom, Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle & Alma Cackle, Agatha Cackle/Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle, Agatha Cackle & Alma Cackle, Agatha Cackle/Hardbroom, Agatha Cackle & Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle, Agatha Cackle & Mildred Hubble, Agatha Cackle & Hardbroom, Hardbroom & Mildred Hubble, Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle & Mildred Hubble Characters: Amelia Cackle | Ada Cackle, Hardbroom (Worst Witch), Hecate Hardbroom, Ada Cackle, Agatha Cackle, Alma Cackle, Mildred Hubble Additional Tags: Vanishment, Sharing a Bed, Divination, Predictions, Lesbian Character, Canon Lesbian Relationship, Canon Lesbian Character, Twin sisters, Miss Cackle's Academy for Witches, Cackle twin, Hackle, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Dreams and Nightmares, Everyone Needs A Hug Series: Part 1 of After everything that happened Summary:

Moths after Agatha was gone, Ada had a weird prediction...

[collectoroftherarestlesbians]

I wish y’all could see the chaotic energy in the current Hicsqueak piece I’m working on but I don’t want to spoil it yet 😂

[sometimes-somewhere-someone]

Look at these two lovebirds!! 💕

[regalpotato]

"I know Pippa...”

[witchingshcdows]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: The Worst Witch (TV 2017) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hicsqueak - Relationship, Hecate Hardbroom/Pippa Pentangle, Hardbroom/Pentangle, Julie Hubble/Dimity Drill, Hecate Hardbroom & Pentangle (Worst Witch), Hecate Hardbroom & Ada Cackle, Hecate Hardbroom & Dimity Drill, Pippa Pentangle & Dimity Drill, Hardbroom/Pentangle (Worst Witch) Characters: Hecate Hardbroom, Pippa Pentangle, Ada Cackle, Dimity Drill, Original Characters, Mentions to other characters Additional Tags: Drama, Hurt, Angst, Post Season 3, Broomhead is that bitch that's always there, mentions to shelf-harm/shelf-injury Summary:

Hecate has been through a lot in the last years, but now she has Pippa with her to help, even if she doesn't call her, she will always come to her.

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Last chapter!!!! There’s fluff! There’s shameless use of Ed Sheehan lyrics!  There’s one last appearance by our friendly neighborhood otter!

THANK YOU to anyone still reading at this point, I know I’ve been obnoxiously bad about posting and I’m so sorry about that. But I hope you all enjoy this chapter all the same!

[crow-raven-crow]

hey first of all i LOVE you’re work

i wanted to ask which fics you’re currently working on ?

𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐲 - tldr at the bottom of the post xx

first of all - thank you🥰 I honestly never knew I would get this far, but posting my work here was the greatest decision I could've made. It feels amazing to post my work and have people enjoy it just like me :)

second - I have six requests in the works right now. I work in order of request and (because I'm traveling a lot these next few months) I'm mostly going to be doing requests and any other one shots that I come up with/want to indulge myself in. I really want to do fics with Brienne (i love her so much) and even some of the lovely Morningstar, so I'll either follow the requests or post something of my own.

This is also going to allow me to build up my next series because it's actually a really cool idea (to me) but I have absolutely no idea how many chapters its going to be.

★ In terms of requests, I have (in order from top to bottom):

Enemies to lovers - hate sex, Larissa x Reader

Lyric Fic to Eat Your Young by Hozier - going the sexual route with this one instead of the real meaning (about capitalism lol), Larissa x Reader

Sex Tape - g!p Larissa x Reader, plot twist, good ending

Lyric Fic to Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Ray - romantic, full of fluff, Larissa x Reader

Hecate Hardbroom x Reader - I'm currently looking into this character, but she seems really cool. Anon, if you have any specific requests for this, shoot me another message in my inbox please. I wanna know if you want fluff or smut or if you want anything specific to play out <3

Virgin Reader x Larissa Weems - first time, everyone expected otherwise from reader, soft

What's above is what's in the request. When I get there, titles will be posted to my masterlist of what is in the works in sections, but the titles are subject to change. The top request is the one I'm currently working on, so the title is actually already on my masterlist.

★ In terms of series (in the works, not coming out for A WHILE):

Larissa Weems x Professor Reader (title on my masterlist)

Brienne of Tarth x Reader

these are both on the longer side, are still in the works, and are listed VERY vaguely because the ideas I have behind them are ones I haven't seen before (I am and will continue to gatekeep, sorry xoxo)

★ When it comes to my own ideas:

I have around 6-7 one shots, two of which have the potential to become series. HOWEVER, I do prioritize my requests, so I won't mention my ideas for them because I do not know when they will come out. Most are Larissa x Reader, there's one that's Lucifer x Reader, and there's another where I don't know if i should do Brienne, Larissa, or Lucifer (it will probably be Brienne, though).

★ Other Notes:

sections of other characters will be created on my masterlist when a fic with them in it gets posted, but I seem to be a main Larissa Weems blog. If they're one-offs, they'll be posted in an "others" sections.

please remember I'm in college and also work, so things might take longer than some of you may like (I'm getting there, I swear)

look at my masterlist before turning in requests - there are some things I won't write, so if it's requested then I'll skip over that part of the request or the whole request entirely

TLDR: 6 requests, 2 series, 6-7 of my own ideas in the words. I prioritize requests sent to my inbox, and I work in order. Titles of things will be posted on my masterlist in sections and are subject to change. Series are on pause for me due to travel, so don't expect them for quite some time.

Thank you for the ask, lovely anon. This is the first one I've gotten that was just a question, and it was a nice excuse to update everyone else as well. Any questions like these will be under the same tag on my profile (second tag down below).

~ 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐯𝐲𝐧

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[emiline-northeto]

So uh, this silly fluff was inspired by  @flamingtoadart‘s most excellent Dimity/Hecate winter fluff (singing) comic which can be found here http://flamingtoadart.tumblr.com/post/181556114777

Fandom: The Worst Witch Pairing: Dimity Drill/Hecate Hardbroom Other Characters: Ada Cackle, Gwen Bat, Algernon Rowan-Web, brief appearance by Enid, Maud and Milie Archive Warnings: None Rating: G Word Count: ~1000 Tags: Fluff, Silliness, Gratuitous use of secular Christmas Songs, Singing, Dancing Summary/Teaser: Dimity danced down the stairs of the stage and held out a hand to Hecate, who shook her head. Ada nudged her in the shoulder. “Go on then."

Or, the Cackle’s staff have a karaoke night.

[ohlookitstomorrowff]

Things Hecate Hardbroom and I have in common;

Falling madly in love with a cute girl

Being totally useless and pining after said girl for an undisclosed amount of time

Wishing said girl would talk to us

*Said girl talks to us*

Gay panicking, yet still hoping said girl will like us

*Said girl likes us*

We get the fuck off the planet and try to pretend we don’t exist

Then lay awake each night wondering why the hell we still single

Being a socially awkward commitment phobe who is probably (definitely gay) is harder than it looks...

[twtd11]

Hecate suffers the repercussions of her actions, but everything works out in the end.

***

Hecate stood to go after Pippa but she brought herself up short. There wasn’t anything she could say that would change Pippa’s mind. Pippa had been right. Hecate never should have asked her if she had betrayed Mildred. She should have known that Pippa would never do something like that. Still, it had seemed necessary. Hecate couldn’t allow just anyone into her or Mildred’s inner circle. She had to be certain.

Hecate sighed, her hand falling to the brandy Pippa had poured her. She picked it up and took a sip but then set it aside. Drinking wasn’t going to help and it tasted sour on her tongue. Hecate rubbed her forehead. There was nothing for her to do about it now, and she had plenty of work she could be doing. She already knew sleep would be hard to come by that night. She had planned on having Pippa’s comforting presence next to her, now that wouldn’t happen. It would never happen again. Hecate’s entire body sagged.

Work. She had work to do. Anything else could wait

[strangesmallbard]

Jump Scares Aren’t Valid, aka hb and julie watch the x files together! in dialogue form!

[HB and Julie are sitting next to each other on a couch. HB has a blanket on her lap, Julie a bowl of popcorn. HB’s hair is down for the occasion, and she’s wearing a borrowed turtleneck and pajama pants. They’ve just finished the first episode of season two, and not a single student or staff member or frog would believe this happened.]

HECATE: So…without all the costumes and stage makeup, this program is largely about an ordinary woman and man who endlessly solve mysterious at the behest of an entirely powerless group of men. Who think they run the world. How riveting.

JULIE: [Grins] You forgot the aliens.

HECATE: No such beast. Even she [Points at Scully] agrees.

JULIE: You’re a Scully? Unbelievable. [Pokes her arm] You can change the weather with a flip of your hand, and you’re a Scully!

HECATE: I’m neither of them, thank you. I do not wish to endlessly search for a larger version of ingredients I’d chop up into a potion. [Studies the screen where Mulder and Scully are studying the Flukeman’s first victim]. Why does Mildred enjoy this show? It’s not very…cheerful.

JULIE: [Laughs] She found it on Netflix one day, and watched a whole season before I found out. She found the effects pretty funny, and spent a summer looking up haunted houses in the area. And no, I didn’t let her actually visit one. [Sighs]. Though I certainly did back when the show first aired. My friend Margie probably still has the video footage.

HECATE: [Blinks] [Lips curl up, an expression of fondness that can probably only be made by one person in the world] Do all Hubbles have such an extraordinarily acute lack of self preservation.

JULIE: [Bumps their shoulders together] A ragtag bunch of Agent Mulders, is what we are. Well, my mum’s probably a Scully. Finding out about the whole Witchy thing would send her six feet under, and then twelve feet back up again. [Looks at a photo on the wall]. Love you, mum!

HECATE: [Looks back at the screen] I suppose it’s for the best, then, that Mildred never finds out about the ghosts who periodically haunt Cackle’s.

JULIE: Wh–

HECATE: [Snorts very sharply and immediately covers her mouth]

JULIE: [Throws a piece of popcorn on the blanket] Oh, you–

HECATE: [Picks up the popcorn with only a tiny smirk] It’s a very ancient castle, full of [Purses her lips] far too many secrets and surprises. Prior to the school’s establishment it had been the home of ma–

[The X files: Extremely mild jump scare in the form of the Flukeman dragging a man underwater.]

HECATE: [Throws an arm out, ready to cast a spell, and tips the entire bowl of popcorn onto the floor. Instead of casting a spell, she grabs Julie’s arm.]

JULIE: Hey, sweetheart, hey. You alright?

HECATE: [Waves popcorn back into the bowl, and sets it on the coffee table with a bonafide scoff.] If this inane program wishes me to be frightened, they will need to do better than that sorry performance.

JULIE: [Fighting a giggle] We could watch something else. Netflix is quite the magical website.

HECATE: [Considers the screen, probably deciding whether the Code permits it to be incinerated] Hmm. Well, I won’t be bested today by a fictional creature.

JULIE: [Loops an arm through HB’s and settles closer] Now that wouldn’t be a fair fight. He's still got no magic.

HECATE: [Can’t fight a smile, nor does she want to. Settles just a bit closer, and carefully drapes the blanket over both of them] Unfortunately, The Code forbids me from casting a spell on any Ordinary...being.

JULIE: [Tucks blanket in] I’m sure the Agents would still appreciate the offer.

[They’re quiet for a few minutes, and the X Files starts to get more intense. Another man as died because of the Flukeman, and the Agents are closer than ever to catching him. As the music gets more sinister, HB curls up closer and closer beside Jule, even pressing her head slightly behind her shoulder.]

JULIE: Are you…hiding from the worm monster? He’s not going to pop out of the screen. [Winces a bit jokingly] I think?

HECATE: No. [Ducks her head again] No, it is certainly not going to pop out of the screen.

JULIE: Hmm, is that right? [Grins and slowly wraps a lazy arm around HB’s shoulders, as if in a movie theater] Either way, I’ve always wanted to be the boyfriend during horror movies.

HECATE: [Abruptly pulls back] BOYfriend?

JULIE: [Tries her best to imitate Danny Zuko] Don’t worry, sweets. I’ll protect you from all the big, terrible, scary worm monsters.

HECATE: [Blinks rapidly] [Starts to snort into a laugh] You sound like you swallowed ten tadpoles, and then their mother.

JULIE: [Laughs and wraps an arm around her, normally] Think I got the part? [Softly] Are you feeling better?

HECATE: [Settles back into her arms with a huge eye roll] If the girls ever hear about this, I’ll never be able to enforce curfew again. Or quiet my classroom for that matter.

JULIE: [Kisses her temple] Don’t worry, Miss Hardbroom. [Smiles] Your terrible fear of 90′s science fiction is certainly safe with me.

HECATE: [Smiles a bit dopily–don’t tell her–and glances at the screen again as she tries to figure out how to respond] I…don’t think I know what’s happening on the screen anymore.

JULIE: [Still smiling] Distracted by something?

HECATE: [Turns her head] The plot is incomprehensible.

JULIE: [Leaning closer] Oh, completely.

HECATE: [Carefully drops an arm around her waist] I think the red-haired woman and the odd man are about to solve their mystery of the day.

[The X Files goes into the final scene of the episode, where the flukeman is attacked in the sewer]

JULIE:  Hmm, tell me about it late–

[Mildred materializes into the room with her arms folded] 

MILDRED: I got it! Enid, it worked! I didn’t end up in–

HECATE and JULIE: [Scream] [Julie knocks over the popcorn this time, and they clutch each other, Hecate’s arm outstretched.]

MILDRED: Uh, hi Mum! Hi HB! Sorry! I just left the DVD we were going to watch and Maud’s house doesn’t have inter–

HECATE: [Detangling from Julie] Millllllldredddddddd Hubblllee!

JULIE: It’s alright! Just a bit of a warning next time, love! Maybe transfer a note in first!

MILDRED: [Winces and nods. Notices the screen and grins] The X Files? Awesome! You really are watching it! Do you like it so far, HB?

HECATE: [Brows raise to her hairline, tries to not grimace. Waves the popcorn back, and fixes the blanket] …………It is certainly one form of…a show that exists. The red-haired woman is a decent. Performer.

MILDRED: [Whisper shouts] Show her a funny one next! Everyone likes the funny ones best!

JULIE: [Winks] Can do, Millie. Are you off?

MILDRED: [Stares forlornly at the screen] Well, I really should get back soon. Enid and Maud’ll worry I messed up the transfer again.

JULIE: [Tries not to wince] That one looked alright to me! Very, very Witch-like. Do…I want to know about the messed up transfers?

MILDRED: I’m alright! Promise. I only ended up in Maud’s backyard, anyway.

JULIE: [Smiles] Alright. Got your cell phone?

MILDRED: Yep!

HECATE: If I may say, that was one of your most proficient transfers thus far, Mildred. Next time, however, try keeping keeping an arm away from your body. It makes transfers less…[Sighs] abrupt.

MILDRED: [Beams] Thanks a ton, HB! Alright, I’m going to go find the DVD. I also promise not to mess up the cupboards in your room, mum. Have fun watching the rest of the episode! [Waves] Bye! [Dashes to her room.]

HECATE: [Frowns] I’ll transfer her back to Maud Spellbody’s home. Too many transfers in one day for a learning Witch can be dangerous. [Looks at Julie] Do you think she’ll…agree to that? It is no comment on her competency, I assure you.

JULIE: [Smiles and touches her cheek] Tell her that, if you’re worried.

HECATE: [Sighs in relief and sharply nods] I don’t suppose she’d be too offended if we switched the television program?

JULIE: [Laughs and grabs the remote] I highly doubt it.

[wearethewitches]

but like, imagine mildred actually being hecate’s daughter and in miss softbroom she interacts with her and just like-------  i’m writing it, the modified version will go in my mumbroom series, x

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She’s walking down the corridor and then she hears her mum calling her name. It surprises her and Mildred turns, immediately becoming terrified at the sight of her mother coming towards her - a hoard of people at her back - with a deranged happy smile, eyes wide and bright, her hair out and all over the place.

“Mum?” she can’t help but take a step back, scared. The thing is, her mother sees it and stops where she stands, the rose twirling in her hand going still.

“Mildred,” Hecate repeats, calmer, “you’ve got a good track record in going behind the backs of authorities and saving the school, do you-”

“Miss Hardbroom, we really need to get you back to the potions class!” Bea, the first year, interrupts, anxious as she looks at Mildred guiltily. Immediately, Mildred knows she’s done something - the guilty looks from her fellow first-years and even Miss Drill confirming it - and she becomes angry.

Of course, Hecate sees that, too.

“Mildred-” she starts, for the third time, before Mildred steps past her, yelling.

“What did you do to my mum? What did you do to her?”

“We- we just gave her a little bit of personality-changing potion-” Bea starts, before Mildred is twirled around to face her mother, who looks at her with those wide eyes and wild hair, but it’s still her mother and she has her vulnerable face on.

“It’s all fine, Mildred, I promise. I’m just letting out a little steam. Julie is already supervising some third years making an antidote in my classroom,” she says, calm voice soothing Mildred’s anger, but not her rage at what has been done to her mother, obviously without her consent. “There’s an inspector in the school. she’ll close down Cackle’s, if we let her. this potion has let me get very introspective about myself - I’m seeing things different and you know what, Mildred Hubble?”

“What?” Mildred asks, voice quiet.

Her mother taps her forehead. “We’re a lot more alike than you or even I, think. We have the same instincts and the same moral compass - it’s just our methods and our choices that define us differently.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really, Mildred,” Hecate smirks, before tapping her nose, standing straight - or rather, wonky, leaning casually, the rose still twirling in her hand and that sparkle of mischief Mildred so rarely sees in her eyes. “Now, I have a plan that involves another batch of the same potion used on me; unknowingly embarrassing my normal self in front of the entire student body and staff; and this inspector. Want to join forces, Mildred Hardbroom?”