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adhdnursegoat · 4 months ago
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i'm gonna do it. i'm gonna write my own vampire eddie one shot.
like i'm just imagining that sexy bastard just smelling someone's scent like this 👇👇👇👇
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mr-ys-phantasma · 4 days ago
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🌙 Moon Phases 🌙
Agatha Harkness X Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1683
Chapter 36:
Lilia placed the card in the middle, at the space of the Traveler; the card representing her in this passage. "Impathetic, intuitive, inner voice to be trusted."
"Yes, you're a mensch, Lilia" Agatha commented, observing the sword filled ceiling that was still coming down; alas at a slower pace than before but it did not seem it would stop anytime soon. "
But let's say we place a card."
"No sword." You commented next, realizing that at least nothing was flying towards you; which never expected to count it as a relief in your prolonged life.
"If she got the card right, why doesn't the ceiling stop?" Jen questioned, her worry growing the closer the ceiling was coming down; the closer those swords were to her and the rest of you.
Lilia pulled the next card. "Three of Pentacles. Collaboration, Community, I needed you... my coven, " Immediately, she got a flash of the list she wrote for Agatha.
The names she had listed as the coven members Agatha needed.
Lilia Calderu
Jennifer Kale
Agatha Harkness
Alice Wu...
A black heart...
And no other name...
As she focused on the present, she came to realize that your name was never on the list. Before she could question it, before she could try to figure it out; her hand went for the next card.
"The Path Behind... The Knight of Wands. Full of fire. Fights bravely." She announced loudly as she placed the card down, getting momentarily flash of Alice's sacrifice in saving Agatha from the vengeful spirit of her evil mother.
Billy, the taller of the group and also the one with those huge black horns on his head; was the first who had to bend and try to avoid his impalement.
"We're running out of time." He exclaimed.
Lilia pulled the next card. "The Path Ahead...High Priestess. Immense spiritual power, unable or unwilling to use it." As she placed the card at its respective place on the spread, she got flames of her first meeting with Jen; the background of a banner the same as her card.
"Don't stop, Lilia!" Jen, the main subject of this momentarily memory, encouraged the older witch; with whom she had surprisingly bonded during their little time in the tunnels.
"Obstacles..." Lilia pulled the next card, but as she did, an extra card left the deck and slowly levitated towards the floor. She noticed, but her mind quickly focused on the card in her hands. "Three of Swords. Heartbreak, sorrow, grief." She remembered the moment Teen almost died; a devastated Agatha holding his head; three branches behind her crossing her the same way they crossed the card.
"Agatha!" You called and pulled her lower, forcing her to bend since, for a moment, had forgotten she had thay ridiculous pointy hat on top of her head.
Lilia heard the cries of worry but remained focused, close in finishing the spread. "The Windfall...Tower reversed. Disaster, destruction, sudden upheaval, but reversed, it means miraculous transformation." A quick flash of the Barmichva of Willliam and the shot of the tower reversed in her glass sphere. And with shaky hands, she pulled the last card. "And finally, the Destination..."
The sight of the card, so familiar and yet so haunting, made her gasp. She remembered the tunnels, the Ouija Board spelling a certain word... she remembered the summoning, she remembered the day she found her own maestro's body... and the figure standing behind it.
And she remembered the ways a certain Green Witch looked at you... the familiarity that seemed to exist... and the polarity represented.
"....death..." Lilia exclaimed and managed to place the card down, stopping the sword inches from harming her and her coven.
With the spread done, the ceiling started to go up again, and you could not help but chuckle faintly in relief; your hand holding Agatha's tightly for a moment longer.
"Lilia, you did it. You saved us." Jen exclaimed, almost feeling the need to hide the coocky old witch with troublesome powers.
However, it was you who had noticed that look on her face; one of shock and slight fear.
"What happened?" You asked, feeling she saw something that startled her enough and most likely concerned all of you as a group.
"Rio... she's Death." Lilia explained, still trying to process everything.
"She's what?" Jen questioned, ensuring she had heard right the first time.
"The original Green Witch."
You pressed your lips to form a thin line as the cat got out of the bag. Though in your and Rio's defence, no one ever denied that Rio was not death.
Simply, no one asked or made the connection; utill now that was.
"Is it true?" Billy asked next as everyone looked at Agatha.
"What can I say? I like the bad boys." She answered them without a moment of hesitation or shame, clearly not minding that she was romantically evolved with the Grimm Reaper.
At her words, you could not help but clear your throat and even pull your hand away from hers; clearly not liking her answer.
It was your turn to feel jealous, and you did not hide it from her or anyone. You had been very patient and understanding, but you were not going to stand around and be insulted like that.
You were before Rio. You were before anyone else...
Agatha frowned at your move, clearly not liking your response. However, she saw the way you crossed your arms halfway, fingers too close and pointing at your shoulder. She saw the look you were giving her; she could not help but roll her eyes at the unnecessary drama.
Honestly, you and Rio had that so much in common. It was becoming both tiresome and slightly worrisome.
"Fine, fine," she exclaimed. "I ike the bad boys and white witches with questionable parenthood backgrounds"
You parted our lips at her answer, clearly not approving of how openly she called you out. It definitely did not help as you could feel Jen's intense gaze on you, holding more suspicion than ever before.
Was this woman ever going to at least stop suspecting you would murder her in her sleep?
Before the topic could be changed to you and what Agatha said; Billy noticed something on the floor close to the table.
"Hey, Lilia; you missed a card," he pointed out and picked it up.
Lilia was reminded how that card was pulled along with the Three of Swords but had fallen to the side. Usually, in tarot, a card falling during shuffling was chosen, but during a spread... it depended.
She took the card from him and slowly lifted it up to her gaze, obscuring you from her vision from it.
"Two of swords..." Lilia recognised the upright card. "Stalemate, divided loyalty, caught in the middle... balance, equally matched..." she lowered the card slowly.
Exactly parallel to the figurine, you stood, and that act seemed to trigger one last memory flash to divination witch.
She remembered the meeting at Agatha's House, how you had your hands folded in a similar way as the crescent moon of a tapestry was in your background.
And here you stood now, in the exact same position. Your hands crossed, your clothes purely white, and that fancy headpiece threatening to fall forward and cover your eyes.
Lilia blinked as she recalled your name not existing on the list and your peculiar connection to both Rio and Agatha.
"Does this mean something? Flying off?" Billy asked.
Lilia kept staring at you in a way that made you feel as if she was looking through you; unfolding all of your locked secrets.
"It's a card that does and does not belong in the spread," she explained, finally adverting her gaze towards the boy. "It does and does not belong in the Obstacles, an unstable presence that can or can not affect the passage of the traveller"
"Helpful," Jen commented.
Suddenly, the grimm and spooky talk was interested by the familiar hissing sound that only Salem Seven could produce.
"We have to go, now!" You exclaimed, earning nods and huma from the others.
"Into the Iron Maiden, quickly!" Lilia instructed, only now making you realize that there were steps and a secret passage behind the now open iron Maiden.
One by one, Lilia ensured her coven went through.
First, if was Billy, and she gave him his little spellbook; which she had found in the tunnels.
Then it was Agatha, who seemed to understand why Lilia was waiting for them to enter. Yet despite everything, Lilia had one last piece of advice left; one that confused Agatha at that moment but would soon be the one thing saving her life.
You were third, Jen even pushing you to go ahead of her; something that surprised you. Jen had always been the first to leave, putting herself first and above all the others.
As you were about to enter, Lilia grabbed your hand; fingers wrapping tightly around the wrist with the moon brithmark.
"Stop holding back." she looked you dead in the eyes. "Face your fear."
Last was Jen, who got some wise words from Lilia as well; making her feel hopeful that her ending in this road would be better than her past the last 100 years.
Just like that, just like the Good Witch in the Wizard of Oz; Lilia played her part.
She gave the scarecrow the brains. She gave Dorothy advice to help finish. To the Lion, she reminded it of the bravery it always looked for... and for the tinman; she restored the missing heart.
A soft smile played on her lips, hands holding the two doors of the Iron Maiden. She looked at her coven, eyes getting misty with tears. "I loved being a witch."
And with those words, she closed the doors and locked them; leaving herself into the room, ready to face the Salem Seven and end them.
Ready to truly save her coven this time. Even at the cost of her own life. She was ready.
As the Ballad said...
I hold Death's hand in mine
Chapter 37
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islandofarson · 20 days ago
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empathetic more like impathetic
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darkl0rd0fd3ath · 5 years ago
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I’m sorry I’m not good enough..
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smallbuthotmess · 6 years ago
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How does one ask a person to prom?? And get them to say yes ?? When you’ve only ever made eye contact in English class ??
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lunaprincess19-blog · 6 years ago
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I'm so sick of not being able to afford all my bills even though I work 45 hours a week 🙄😭 and now medical bills for $300 on top of everything even though they didn't even help me 😫💀
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Me being a weirdo x3 lmao #boomerang #me #girl #cute #weird #funny #amusing #goofball #slumberfilter #eyes #crosseyed #hair #longhair #mustachehair #lips #puckered #duckface #joke #impathetic #lame
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blessyourfluffysocks · 7 years ago
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I’m just... suddenly feeling so anxious and overwhelmed... I feel like a failure and such a bloody leech!
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liilac-lemon · 7 years ago
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Ranting
I want so badly to be mad or hate her or hate him but I wouldn’t have chosen me either so I can’t be mad or hate them…
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inhaledcheeriodust-blog · 6 years ago
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Granola bars are basically candy bars #memes#bewilderedboxer#surprise#impathetic#thatshowdoneiam#guilty#theartofmemes#luck#dangit#puppy#dog#hunger#betrayed#cleannmemes#clean#hashtag https://www.instagram.com/p/BuSYh0cn55x/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=bkcmmc5zt00g
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olympappclub · 6 years ago
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rannciid · 6 years ago
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Was feeling kinda ok about myself for once, it went away now but it was there for a little bit ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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iridescent-squibbler · 5 years ago
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the sad part is you can treat me however you want to because in the end you know that I'll always be here waiting for you.
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lilygarate · 8 years ago
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So everyone who knows me knows that I am a diabetic so the other day I called myself being "good" and having will power to put this little damn chocolate back in the drawer I found it in. Well today I have ZERO will power and I go get it and go into the bathroom and tear it open trying to eat it b4 anyone sees me AND THIS IS WHAT I GET! I'm a pitiful mess of a diabetic. It is a bit funny tho. ���� #diabetessucks #impathetic #iwantchocolate
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pandorahollywood · 8 years ago
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This picture reminds me that minimal make up is A) better looking on me, and B) perfect for someone who never feels like putting a lot of effort into daily make up. 👌 #imjustlazy #andthatsalotofmakeup #impathetic 😂
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leilani-lux · 4 years ago
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Watching me try to figure out Snapchat is just so sad. 😂 #ImPathetic #RevokeMyMillennialStatus #IForfeitedIt
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