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[parkerbombshell]

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[weirdthoughtsandideas]

Fanfics I want to write but never have for some reason

Violet and Isadora raising triplets

A prequel to that story ^

A fanfic where Will comes out to El, and one other character eavesdrops on them. And it will be multiple chapters, and in every chapter there will be the same coming out scene, but with another character who eavesdrops just because I want to see different reactions

SIX QUAGMIRES. Well, I came up with that like 2 days ago so it’s pretty fresh, but I made some posts about it

Asoue kids having a chat group. I wrote that kind of fanfic once (it’s called ”the gloomy groupchat” if you want to find it) but it was only one chapter. I want to try it again. Maybe do multiple chapters.

Fanfics of ships that literally NO ONE has written for. Like, Mildred and Maud from the worst witch. I am not that very into the worst witch, but I lowkey shipped Mildred and Maud in the 90s series and I feel weird because no one else does it to my knowlegde. Not that I even have inspiration or anything anyway

Robin having sex education to the kids. No, actually, mostly for Steve. She didn’t want to do it at first but felt obligation to it becuse Steve had said something to them that they didn’t understand and- yeah ok when I am writing this it seems kinda awkward to write. Then again, sex Education is awkward...

Beverly Marsh and Kay McCall being childhood friends and lovers

A bunch of childhood scenarios for all the asoue kids. While writing my Quagmire-Baudelaire switch AU there is flashbacks between every book and I got very inspired by it. I have a headcanon everyone in the unfortunate gen met as toddlers/children and doesn’t remember it, soooo...

An Elmax story because I just want an Elmax story

[theworststoryteller]

My second fic. Hecate who has never had a proper birthday celebration gets all the love she deserves. Hicsqueak, Backround Hubblestar.

Summary: Hecate's birthday has always been a rather quiet occasion. Except this year, chaos seems to reign in the academy. Is Dimity running an illegal substance lab with Miss Tapioca? Has Gwen lost all her marbles? Is Algernon reading obscene material at work? And what is Ada hiding from her? Is the school in trouble? Or maybe, just maybe, she's in for a big surprise...

[incorrect0hicsqueak]

Hecate: Mildred no

Mildred: Mildred yes

Hecate: Mildred no

Mildred: Mildred maybe

Hecate: Mildred no

Mildred: Mildred no

[wearethewitches]

far away, long ago

The truth is unearthed and Hecate 'useless lesbian' Hardbroom is extremely unequipped to deal with actually being married to Pippa Pentangle...seemingly, for the last thirty years without her knowledge.

But things are about to get worse at Cackle’s Academy, as those who were frozen by the Magical Frost suffer the consequences and a mysterious illness sweeps through the student body, quarantining all the witches within the castle. Can Hecate and Pippa work together to discover the truth of their union and more importantly, can those affected by the Frost be saved in time?

[it-isnot-forever]

Well. I did it. I wrote the first chapter about my character Lena Winters. 

Its super hella long because i basically went along with the “Selection Day” episode to get the ball rolling. I’m pretty excited about it! I hope you guys will read it, I love a good student/teacher fic. because I'm trash. But please let me know what you think if you do read it! 

I just adore Hecate Hardbroom so damn much. 

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12690865/1/A-Simple-Charm ... There it is! 

[winsonsaw2003]

I’m Looking For Descendants Of  John Anderson of Stroquhan (1795-1845)

John Anderson,Acting Resident Councillor of Penang,Malaysia from(1829-1830).He was born 1795 in Stroquhan,Scotland.Son of Robert Anderson.He married to Mary Alison Carnegy.He died 1845 in Euston,England. His issue:- i)Mary Alison Anderson(1819-1903)married Robert Stirling Graham. ii)James Carnegy Anderson. iii)John Reid Armstrong Anderson(1823-1866) married to Martha Tatham Hitchins.Their issue:- ai)Mary Martha Anderson(1857-1955)married Robert George Iremonger. aii)John Hitchins Anderson(1859-1896) married Kate Symes. aiii)Mabel Ida Anderson(1861-1957) married Talbot Monckton Milnes Griffiths.Their issue:- bi)Theodore Ralph Houghton Griffiths(1886-1964)married 1stly Elsie Christabel Burridge and 2ndly Vera Ellen Charlotte Justice.His issue:- ci)Robert Francis Houghton Griffiths(1914-1938)married Florence Mary Theodora Bosanquet. cii)John Stuart Griffiths(1916-1945). ciii)Mary Emilia Griffiths(1934-1986). bii)Vera Gwendolen Leila Griffiths(1889-1975) married John Limner. biii)Beryl Frances Griffiths(1890-1976)married Lewis Davies.Their issue:- ci)Eric Davies(?-1941). biv)Rupert Hildebrand Griffiths(1891-1981)married Evelina E Maddison.His issue:- ci) Charles M Griffiths. cii) George E T Griffiths. ciii)Celia Noreen Griffiths(1919-1994) married George M Blake. bv)Eric John Mortlock Griffiths(1892-1975)married Joan Heron.His issue:- ci)Joan Margery Griffiths(1921-1988). cii) Ethel Marion Griffiths. bvi)Charles Groyn Griffiths(1894-1895). bvii)Noel Stewart Griffiths(1896-1982)married Mary Blackburn.His issue:- ci)Patricia M Griffiths married Roland M Robitaillie.Their issue:- di)Carolyn V Robitaillie married Jean-Louis Ramon. dii)Elizabeth Robitaillie. diii)Sophie Amanda Robitaillie born in 1965.She married Fernagu. aiv)Albert Robert Anderson(1864-?) married 1stly,Caroline Alice Wollaston & 2ndly,Viola Ellen Haughton. His issue:- bi) Viola Helen Anderson iv)Jane Anderson(1824). v)Robert Patrick Anderson(1824-1898)married Henrietta Hildebrand.His issue:- ai)Robert Hildebrand Anderson(1854-1936)married Louisa Jane Laing.His issue:- bi)Robert Charles Hildebrand Anderson(1881-1884). aii)Hilda Mary Anderson(1857). vi)Margaret Lilias Anderson(1827-1909)married John Gray MacCowan Glen.Their issue:- bi)Robert Nelson John Glen(1871-1898). vii)William Henry Anderson(1829-1849). ix)Helena Adelaide Anderson(1830-1905) married Major General Horatio Nelson Davies.Their issue:- ai)Eveline Honoria Nelson Davies(1851-1934) married John Evelyn Barlas. Their issue:- bi)Evelyn Adelaide Isabella Barlas(1882-1885). bii) Ernest Douglas Montague Barlas(1885-1952) married Elena Georgina Matilda Kenyon-Slaney. His issue:- ci) Richard Douglas Barlas(1916-1982) married Ann Porter. His issue:- di) Robert A Barlas dii) Christopher Richard Barlas married 1stly,Elizabeth M Cruse & 2ndly,Rosemary A Russon. diii) Gavin James Barlas married Alison M Dibble. His issue:- ei) Joanna Claire Barlas cii) Robert Malcolm Barlas(1918-1940). ciii) John Alexander Barlas(1921-2003) married Pamela H Coutanche. His issue:- di) Honor J Barlas dii) Shena R Barlas married Timothy R Austin aii)Mary Adelaide Horatio Davies (1856-1946) married William Graydon Carter.Their issue:- bi) John Leslie Graydon Carter(1886-1932)married Edith Constance Browne.His issue:- ci)John Noel Graydon Carter(1917-1943) married Mary Grace Mefanwy Madoc. bii)Cyril Rodney Carter(1888-?)married Celia Ellen Alexia Cowie.His issue:- ci) Nicolette Anne Carter married Frederick Peter Perhat. Their issue:- di) Robin Frederick Perhat(1953-1971). dii) Eileen Jennifer Perhat diii) Celia Geraldine Perhat married Barrington Lloyd cii)Derek Guy Carter(?-1942). ciii) Peter Carter. biii)Capt.Eric Nelson Carter(1888-1958)married Kathleen Norah Liardet. biv)Adelaide Muriel Dorothea Carter married Capt.Roland Peto Johnstone Mitchell. bv)Mildred Lilian Carter(1891-1970). bv) Eyleen Graydon Carter(?-1949) married Reginald Magnus Trail.Their issue:- ci)Mildred Eyleen Trail(1924-1932). aiii)Thomas Arthur Harkness Davies(1857-1942). aiv)Helena Amy Davies(1859-1887). av)Helen Maud Davies(1860-1926) married Major Francis Ventris.Their issue - b) Charles Peyton Ventris(1887-1965) married 1stly,Madeline Harrison & 2ndly,Beatrice S M Nother. His issue:- ci) Anthony Peyton Ventris (Strachan) (1918-1942) cii) Ian T Peyton Ventris(1919-?) ciii) Jack Peyton Ventris(1922-1999) civ) Doris R Ventris married Raymond T Garnham. Their issue:- di) Roger C Garnham married Amanda French or Bale. dii) Barry R Garnham married Nancy E Andrews. His issue:- ei) David Barry Garnham cv) Daphne J Ventris married Reginald N Rowland. Their issue:- di) Ian M Rowland. dii) Peter A C Rowland bii)Edward Francis Vereker Ventris married Anna Dorothea Janasz.His issue:- ci)Michael George Francis Ventris(1922-1956) married Lois Elizabeth Knox-Niven.His issue:- di)Anthony Nicholas Ventris(1942-1984) married Irene N Frick. His issue:- ei) David Bjorn Ventris married Rebecca J Clarke. His issue:- fi) Matthew Nicholas Ventris. fii) Anna Grace Ventris. dii)Anna T Ventris married Nicholas G Clarke. Their issue:- ei) Michael William Clarke. eii) Saffron Jigme T Clarke biii)Mona Fairlie Ventris(1894-1977) married 1stly, Philip Macdonald and 2ndly,John E S Goss. Their issue:- ci) Carlyl Macdonald(?-1982) married 1stly,Walter Joseph McCartney & 2ndly,Robert Joseph Garden. biv) Alan Favell Ventris(1897-1915). bv)Agnes Madeline Ventris(?-1995) married Patrick Clavell Blount. Their issue:- ci)Francis G Clavell Blount married Wendy F Parsons. His issue:- di) Caroline Jane Clavell Blount dii) Alan Robert Clavell Blount cii) Christopher M Clavell Blount married Rosamund Wild. His issue:- di) Anthony Clavell Blount (1971). dii) Philippa Clavell Blount married Frederick Hiscox. Their issue:- ei) Kitty Lucy Hiscox. eii) Sienna Rose Hiscox. eiii) Harry Duke C Hiscox. diii) Annabel Clavell Blount married Joseph H A Wadsworth. Their issue:- ei)Caspar Alastair Wadsworth eii) Poppy Clavell Wadsworth avi)Horatio Nelson Kirkpatrick John Davies(1862-1886). avii)Henry Holme Davies(1863-1924) married Caroline Mary Taylor McLaren. His issue:- bi) Kenneth Graham Holme Davies(1892-1985) bii) Cecil Alvin Nelson Davies(1895-1946) married Jemima Eva Andrews. biii)Ian Henry Nelson Davies(1899-1983). biv) Charles Francis Kirkpatrick Davies(1904-?) bv) Erina Carolyn A Davies(1908-?) aviii)Albert Horace Maingay Davies(1863-1952)married Aruna Grant Still.Their issue:- bi)Nelson Edward Davies(1888-1970). bii)Helena Adelaide Davies(1890-1918). biii)Horatio Chalmers Davies(1892-1969). biv)Harold Allen Davies(1895-1973). bv)Thomas Albert Davies(1898-1990). bvi)Elva Birma Florence Davies(1900-1984). bvii)Albert Horace Maingay Davies(1905-1997). aix)Phayre Hilda Margaret Davies(1865-?). ax) Nelson Richard Ralph Davies (1869-1870). axi)Isabel Nina Florence Davies(1871-?) married Charles Kirkpatrick Anderson.Their issue:- bi)Robert Nelson Kirkpatrick Anderson(1897-1954) viii)Thomas Carnegy Anderson(1832-1869) married Isabella Catherine Herklots. ix)Albert Anderson(1835-?). x)Marion Agnes Anderson(1841-1842). xi)Graham Anderson(1843-?). Contact me at - winsonsaw20032000@yahoo.com

[twwprompts]

your ❄ Winter Warmers ❄ prompt is...

Mildred Hubble, Maud Spellbody, and Enid Nightshade: decorating and dorm room feast

AO3 collection for The Worst Witch Winter Warmers 2020: x

winter warmers prompt randomiser: x

[bl00dline]

31, 25 and 15 please lovely x

Hello anon! Thank you for the ask!

31. do you believe in ghosts?

Yes! I find comfort in the idea that our ancestors are still with us. I love hearing stories about ghosts at the museum I volunteer at. I’d like to think that the original owners of the houses there are still there.

25. what do you want to name your future kids?

I like more old fashioned names. For girls, names like Maude, Helen, Ruth, Mary, Mildred, and Dorothy. For boys, George, Arthur, Henry, Thomas, and Charles.

15. do you give objects you own a name? (car, house, plants, etc)

Sometimes, not too often though.

Thanks again for the ask 💗

[immortalgothgirl]

*NEW FIC* The Calm Before The Storm(feather)

For those of you who enjoyed ‘Unlaced’, well rejoice! Here’s the first chapter of the follow up! 

Title: The Calm Before The Storm(feather)

Ship: Mildred Hubble/Ethel Hallow (Ethred) 

Rating: T for language and references of suicide

Words:  1k+

Special shout out to @a-more-delicious-happiness and @rozunderpressure for encouraging me to write a sequel and for saying such lovely things about ‘Unlaced’

This work is available on FF.Net or under the cut!

Ethel perched her broom upright against a big hulking oak tree that towered so far up it blocked the sun. She inhaled sharply before walking through the twin iron gates that led into the cemetery, it was eerily silent, as graveyards were wont to be but Ethel was determined to finally visit Esmeralda for the first time since the funeral before the start of this term.

She smoothed down the purple cloak fluttering behind her, the wind tugging it with such force that the gold wrought Hallow family crest that clasped it together began to dig into her throat. She slung the cloak over her arm the rest of the way, all the while delicately cradling the modest bouquet of white lilies close to her chest, shielding them from the brisk wind.

The closer Ethel got to the Hallow family plot, the harder she found it to put one foot in front of the other. You're the reason she ended up here, the least you owe her is a visit.

A little iron fence painted white separated the Hallow's final dwellings from the public area of the graveyard. She swallowed hard and was almost startled at how loud and pronounced it sounded in a place where even the crows felt guilty for cawing.

"You never did like graveyards, did you?" Ethel laughed mirthlessly, shuddering as her fingers grazed her sister's headstone. "I don't blame you, you'd swear we lived in one, the atmosphere in our house."

Now more than ever that statement rang true. Ethel wasn't  there when it happened, she was studying in the family library a few yards from the Manor and out of nowhere she'd heard the most horrific scream to pierce human ears. She'd gone outside to find out what all the commotion was about and that's when she saw her. With her eyes, she'd followed the open window at the top of the house and trailed all the way down to her sister's mangled corpse, bathed in a pool of blood.

The image threw her violently out of her ruminations."I should have noticed, I'm so sorry Esme. You deserved so much better." She laid the flowers on a slant, the little flowerpot was full already from the overly ostentatious floral arrangement that screamed Ursula Hallow in every way, a little note stuck out, Ethel noticed, and on it a line of loops and flicks, written in her mother's grand cursive hand.                                    'Sleep tight, darling.                                            Mother x'

Ethel's tears fell fast and free , whispering ruefully, "God, I miss you so much, Esme."

Another cloud of smoggy black air marred the walls of the potion lab, for the third time that day. Through the chorus of coughing and hacking and gasping for that last lungful of uncontaminated air, Maud Spellbody could be seen at the helm of her group's bench, slouching into her cauldron. "Bollocks." She whined into her hands. 

"HB's going to flip her shit!" Enid cackled from the row above, "This is what happens when you send Mildred to get the ingredients unsupervised."

 Maud peered over at Mildred, stood at the other end of the room by the herbs bench, idly fidgeting with a handful of Mandrake Root. She had a faraway look in her eyes, and when Maud thought on it, she'd realized she'd been looking at that same vacant gaze for the past few days. 

"You alright, Millie?" Mildred didn't notice Maud creep up on her. She was surprisingly stealthy and light on her feet for a plump girl. 

"Yeah....Yeah, I'm fine. It's just.." She began, but then she wondered why she cared so much about Ethel when the latter had gone to such extensive lengths to avoid her. Ethel hadn't so much as looked at her since the incident in her room, and that had been a week ago. "I was just wondering where Ethel was. I never saw her at breakfast either."

"You mean you don't know?" Felicity appeared over Maud's shoulder, "She got up really early this morning. She's gone to visit Esmeralda." 

She checked her watch, paying absolutely no attention to Mildred's retreat into deep state of contemplation. "She should be back any minute now."

Ethel was pensive as she rode her broomstick back to the school grounds. She allowed rippling of her cloak riding on the wind to be the one and only sound to accompany her back to the unbearable looks of pity and everyone speaking to her with a voice so soft it was as though she might shatter if the spoke any louder.

 And then there was Mildred. 

Her feet hit the freshly cut grass with a soft thud. She hadn't spoken to Mildred since that day in her room, since her...my grave miscalculation, Ethel told her self, instructed herself. I must have been under the influence of a spell of some sort. If that were the case, the effects of such an enchantment would  have surely worn off by now, and it had been a week, so why on earth did her stomach still flutter at the memory of Mildred's skin against hers? 

She could feel the rush of blood heating up her face and quickened her pace. Her eyes were scrunched shut, trying desperately and failing miserably to exile the phantom touch of Mildred's lips against her from her memory, opening them only when she got up off the floor to scream at the idiot who'd just bumped into her. "Do you mi-"

"Sorry, babes." The girl muttered, not even doing Ethel the courtesy of looking at her whilst mumbling out a half-arsed apology and admiring herself in her pocket mirror. 

Who are you calling babes? Ethel might have screeched, but the girl transferred away before she finished wiping grass off her cloak. 

"Bitch." She said under her breath, and walked across the school field and back into class, all the while muttering to herself about the earful that rude bitch is in for if they were ever unfortunate enough to cross paths again......

.......in about five minutes.

[weirdthoughtsandideas]

When you look through hashtags and start to find your own posts

And realise no one besides you uses that hashtag

[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.

[incorrect0hicsqueak]

Mildred: And once again, Mildred and Maud save the day.

Ethel: You didn’t do anything. It was all Maud.

Mildred: We’re a package deal, everyone knows that!

[wearethewitches]

lol Can you do a fic where Miss Hardbroom is teaching a class and her stomach keeps rumbling loudly and the students hear and she is trying not to show her embarrassment? Sorry if it’s too weird, well met

mwahaha... ( x )

Rumble-rumble.

For a moment, Hecate thinks she imagined it, but then it happens again.

Rumble-rumble.

Automatically, the witch looks to her most meddlesome student, Mildred Hubble, expecting her to have a wide-eyed look of terror that can’t be disguised. But then, there’s a tightening in her stomach, a twisting that serves as a reminder to Hecate that she hasn’t eaten in…in a while. The noise is coming from her. Goddess, how embarrassing!

However, that same twisty-twisty-rumble-rumble comes with its own set of thoughts. Hecate can’t eat right now, in class – nay, she won’t eat at all today, not until she gets back to her private quarters for some of Pippa’s home-made biscuits, the ones with the pink icing shaped like frogs. Hecate refuses to eat this evening’s proposed dinner, as she always does when meat stew is on offer.

Hecate’s expression twists and so does her stomach. It’s almost painful. Ignore it, she instructs herself, sliding through the aisles to oversee the days study session. The quiet is calming. The scratch of quills and the by-now familiar brush of Mildred’s pencils are the only sounds, the bare whispers of conversation silenced by Hecate’s well-aimed glowers as she stands over their work.

Then there is another rumble-rumble from her stomach as she passes Maud Spellbody and the girl fidgets, a furrow appearing on her brow. In a moment, Hecate is frozen behind her, staring. Maud glances back at her, gulps, then turns back to her work, eyes glued to her text as she reads about the properties of fresh lavender.

…rumble-rumble…

Hecate moves on. An iciness is seeping through her chest that makes her feel numb, like glass – like if any of her girls so much as peeked in her direction, they’d see her piteously empty stomach quivering in fear, wondering when it would get its next meal.

She passes Mildred, who has dipped down to grab something from inside her bag – rumble-rumble! – and swiftly aims to sit behind her desk, where the sounds might be muted, when the girl rights herself and presses something crackling, packaged, into her hand. Hecate looks down, stiff and surprised Mildred would dare touch her.

In her hand is a…Go Ahead!

The foodstuff is clearly something dry and perhaps bready, with raisins baked inside it and clear sugar decorating the top. The non-magical plastic is the thin type, tinged various shades of green, meant to be opened easily. Hecate doesn’t know what to do. Her student…Mildred has just given her food. Most likely because she heard her stomach rumbling.

Does she watch me? Hecate wonders, astonished and somewhat confused. Did she see how I missed lunch and morning meal?

Mildred has gone right back to her work, diligent in colouring her drawings of lavender in bloom and out; Hecate has only refrained from calling it a waste of effort for how she has seen the various doodles turn into enchanted drawings. It’s a rare talent – one that Cackle’s cannot afford to cultivate, what with Miss Mould’s nefarious choices. Hecate lets Mildred have this, if only to see where natural talent shall lead her.

…and I have been standing here too long, she admits, clenching the Go Ahead! and walking back to her desk with a stiff back. Only when she is sat down, does Hecate reluctantly open the packaging, giving into the urge to eat. The plastic is smooth to open, barely making any noise at all and when she raises the corner of the – surprisingly tasty – snack to her mouth, chewing on a small bite, she makes eye-contact with Mildred.

And, not forgetting her manners, Hecate lets her embarrassment flow out of her to be replaced by gratitude. Her stomach does not twist or rumble, anymore. Aloud, she says in a quiet voice, “Your thanks, Miss Hubble.”

There is a brief silence as all activity in the class halts, before Mildred lets her grin spread across her face, a proud glow settling under her skin.

“No problem, Miss Hardbroom!” she exclaims.

Hecate looks away…and eats the rest of her snack voluntarily.

[weirdthoughtsandideas]

It is SO WEIRD when you start shipping two characters, and you think to yourself ”Lots of people must ship them, it is so logical!”

Then you search for their shipping online to see fanart, fanfics and dedications

But you end up finding NOTHING of them.

You may find one platonic best friend pic, but that’s it.

So you may think ”Then I can be the first!” but regret it because you are afraid if the fandom will hate on you for shipping two characters no one else ships (This is most accurate if the fandom is small, because then you feel like you are intruding more, instead of in big fandoms where it wouldn’t really have mattered as much).

[incorrect0hicsqueak]

Mildred: *to Maud* You think we can’t do anything without your help, but we’re gonna prove you wrong!

Enid: We just need one thing

Mildred: Your help.