#winx club fanfiction

[fandom-hyperfixation]

𝗗 𝗥 𝗘 𝗔 𝗠 𝗜 𝗡 𝗚

Summary: You had a dream but unfortunately there was a misunderstanding.

Characters: Valtor x Reader (she/her) / Bloom

Words: 1091

Warnings: Implied smut/Nsfw, some spice but nothing detailed. Cuddling with a friend. Secret relationship. Enemy to lovers. Kind of betrayal. (Please let me know if I should add anything)

A/n: Hey Ho. Well, this is only the second fandom for which I post fanfiction and I haven’t written for a while. And my native language is not English, so please forgive me for any mistakes and it was more of a spontaneous idea I had. Please just don’t expect a Jane Austen novel. (I'm not nervous, you are xD) Okay, I’ll stop talking now and just hope that at least one person will kind of enjoy this here. Have a great day/evening/night.

"Y/N! Hey, Y/N, wake up. You’re having a nightmare." The voice of bloom breaks through the wonderful dream you just had.

"Y/N, come on, please, you have to wake up, it’s all right, I’m here, it’s just a bad dream."

Confused, you slowely open your eyes but the second after you closed them again, blinded by the bright light of the lid lamp.

"Ugh," escapes your mouth while you press your face into the pillow.

"Y/N, finally! Everything is fine." Bloom’s deliberate calming words only add to your confusion. More carefully this time you turn your head to look at her.

The brightness lets small tears shimmer in your eyes, quickly you try to blink them away.

"What’s the matter?" you ask without really opening your mouth but Bloom understood you anyway.

She carefully puts a hand on your cheek, stroking a tear from your skin with her thumb. "Hey, don’t cry. Everything's okay, it was just a nightmare, don’t worry, Valtor’s not here."

Suddenly your eyes widen, "What? Valtor?" Your voice sounds nervous as you're pushing yourself up to sit, capturing her gaze with your own.

"Hey, I told you everything was okay. It was just a bad dream. You called Valtor’s name in your sleep, I can understand it, I often dream about him. But we’re with you, we protect each other, don’t worry."

The Guardian of the Dragon Flame moved closer to hug you. Still overwhelmed you let it happen, placing your head on her shoulder.

You can’t find the right words to get yourself out of this uncomfortable situation. And the only option you have is to play along and just agree.

You close your eyes, still not accustomed to the brightness and two more small tears roll over your cheeks, your chin and finally land on Bloom’s arm.

Your friend sighs, "Back a little, I can sleep next to you, maybe we’ll both dream better."

In your head you hear the laughing of the lord of evil. He's laughing at you for this situation. Gloatingly, teasingly.

You nod indecisively but at the same time shake your head to banish the magician from your thoughts, which rather ends in a strange circular movement.

The fairy lets you go and crawls behind you on the bed, patting on the mattress next to her and slowly you lie down.

With a snap, the light goes out. Bloom approaches you, wraps an arm around you before snuggling up to you.

You grab her hand to cross your fingers with hers.

"Try to sleep a bit more, I’m here now," she whispered.

Your heart is racing incessantly as you can do nothing but nod again, it has absolutely taken your breath away.

For the next few minutes it is quiet, you do not dare to move. Not until you are aware of the regular breath of the fairy. She fell asleep.

You sigh and are sure that your cheek must be red like a tomato from shame.

Your mind worked at full speed to realize and process the things that have just happened. You must summon all self-control to avoid giggling. At the same time, however, you feel your guilty conscience eating through your body, burying cell by cell.

Your friends were always there for you, they helped you every second without asking questions, they trusted you blindly, just like you trusted them. They made every effort to protect and support you.

You all had nightmares about all the things you had to go through and survive. But since Valtor came into your lives, everything has gotten worse. Hardly anyone can sleep for a whole night. Hardly anyone can dream of anything beautiful.

Hardly anyone can feel something like true joy.

But while all your friends were plagued with nightmares and are not allowed to have a careless second because of the dark wizard, he is the reason that you can sleep well. That you still feel something like satisfaction or happiness and can forget all that terrible things for a moment.

It was pure irony.

While they all suffered because of the wizard, every night you dream of his hands gliding over your entire body when you sneaked out of Alfea to meet him in the cloud tower again. How his lips invade every spot of your body, leading you into another dimension. How his rough voice sounds musically in your ears when he groans your name or tells you how perfect you are for him. How his hot breath flits over your skin when you lie in front of him on the desk. How he makes you feel as good as no other has done before.

What was your dream, was their nightmare.

What became your joy, became their sadness.

What deprived them of all their powers was what made you feel more alive than ever.

Valtor was their curse, but he was your blessing.

The more you thought about it, the more your mind became weary. And as soon as your eyes closed, you were back at the sport you were before Bloom woke you up.

In a storeroom in the cloud tower, without clothes, while the magician knelt in front of you, throwing your head back in pleasure.

***

In the cloud tower, Valtor laughed deeply as he turned his gaze away from the sphere through which he had observed you and your friend.

He could hardly wait to make you blush with the events of today and evoke your shy side the next time you would come to him, your enemy, to wind under him in passion.

He had taken off his coat and pulled the sleeves of his shirt up to his elbows. Sitting in the big desk chair he turned in a semicircle. He looked through the large windows of Miss Griffin’s office into the dark night. Then he leaned back, closing his eyes as well before mentally diving into the same memories you are exploring.

This little fairy had fallen for him, just like he had fallen for her.

Thanks for reading. 💚

[rivensdefenseattorney]

The Girls' Hair (Part 1)

Decided to post something a bit different because I've been thinking about it a lot. I have the vision of all the girls in my head, that I hope to get commissioned one day, but for now I'll just post bits and pieces here.

One thing I've really liked thinking about was the girls' hair because I think hair can tell a lot about who a person is, and that it often changes as they do.

Aisha

To preface, I love Aisha/Layla's hair in the OG series, but I just have a special affinity for locs, and then I saw The Little Mermaid last year, so it basically secured my vision.

Anyways, I imagine Aisha with long locs, since she's been growing them since she was a child. Throughout the years she's experimented with different styles and such, but she mainly keeps her styling to a minimum since she's very active. She enjoys sewing shells and beads from Andros into them, so she can always have a little bit of home with her.

Bloom

I imagine Bloom having more curly/wavy hair. She goes through the phase of thinking she needs to straighten it like many do, but ultimately realizing it's fine to embrace it. She fluctuates between occasionally straightening out her hair and wearing it naturally. Hair is also a comfort/shield for Bloom, so she likes to keep it long. However, sometimes she cuts bangs and layers, so she feels like she's trying a new hairstyle. More often than not, she keeps it simple.

Tecna

In the beginning I imagine Tecna keeping her hair very neat and clean. The cuts are angled, blunt, and precise. She rarely lets her hair grow past her shoulders because she doesn't want to spend time brushing through and styling long hair. She's not afraid of cutting her hair if at any point she doesn't feel like dealing with it. She often shaves the sides and/or underside, so there's less to maintain.

Later on, Tecna grows more comfortable with having "messier" hair, and comes to view her hair as another outlet to express herself. She starts to just have fun with it, letting her friends give her all kinds of cuts, patterns, and lengths.

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Winx Rewrite Master Post

Part 2

[s12-kittie]

Social media in Magical Dimension (Headcannons)

1. Chirper. A social media used by fairies and most of the specialists. A user can post pictures, videos, texts, audios and react to a post with several cute emojis. There're also direct messages, an ability to create group chats and to hold a stream. The unusual thing is that the device device throws out glitter (it's just a hologram, though) every time the feed updates, this special effect can be turned off, if the user doesn't like it. Also, special nocification sounds :)

2. Notebook Of Doom (NoD). The social media used by thr witches and some specialists. Same functios with the Chirper, except the glitter thingy, and, ofc the design is more witchy XD

3. Whisper. More a forum than a social media, but still. Was primarily designed for asking smth anonymously, but now a user can choose whether they want to hide their personal data (such as username, pfp, bio, questio hisrtory (smth like browser history)) or not. Used by fairies, witches, and specialists, but isn't really popular

4. YuNa. Will appear in the book 3 or 4 of my fic as a result of merging Chirper and NoD, as a part of a Union program, which is supposed to fix the relationship between witches and fairies. All the functions remain, only now a user can choose a design of the app (more cute/more goth/new neutral design)

Actually, using Chirper is not prohobited for a witch, as well as using NoD for a fairy, but if someone did that they'd be considered a little nuts XD

[magixfairyix]

Driven but Darcy DOES NOT want to trust again and she NEVER is going to let someone besides her sisters in.

So she DOES use Riven for information and DOES use her psychic powers as such, but then DOES feel guilt down the line.

Like, a lot of psychic magic.

She doesn’t care at all at first.

Nada.

He’s a tool.

Darcy DOES hate the guilt towards the end so she tries to get rid of it by messing with Riven’s head even more, towards the point of actual damage.

Lol angst

[queenendless]

My Hallow Fairy✨️

A/n: Short piece. Sorry if it seems like it wasn't done with enough effort. But I genuinely wanted to get something out for this week cause next week is the last time. Cause Halloween is gonna be big. If ya know, ya know. But I at least am glad I got something of Winx on here.

Ault!Bloom x Adult!Fem!Reader.

Short AU piece. Hurt/comfort, romance, fuff, and implied suggestive stuff. Just pure self indulgence cause she's my favorite fairy. I prefer the 4kids dub. Especially for Bloom's VA; perfection. So there.

"He's the biggest fool of them all to not appreciate the energetic, sweet, creative, beautifu angel that you are —!"

The moment those words left your lips, your confession became ingrained into the mind of the princess of Domino before she flung herself into your arms, smiling smittenly as she kissed you into a blushing humming mess.

The time spent being there by her side to help her cope through the messy breakup with that blond dunce of a royal ex were filled with tears, tissues, and tugs of the heartstrings. Never date a guy that lies about being engaged to another yet still taking you out amiss it. Besides spending time with the rest of the Winx Club, you used the time together to do anything and everything to help Bloom get through it all.

And in the midst of all that, your harbored feelings for your childhood friend turned crush only grew in the time you reconnected and renewed your old relationship. And of course, that relationship blossomed into a most intimate kind.

Fast forward to the Halloween party you were hosting — cause let's be real throwing one for your favorite holiday in this scenario would happen —

"Well what do you think?"

Turning around, your red cheeked gaping expression of yours made the Winx Club giggle. For your mesmerized The two heart marks on her cheek. The pink and blue highlights in her pigtailed hair. The gothic fairy before you brought you to awareness from those twinkling blue eyes.

"Beguiling."

"Careful~ I might just put a spell on you~" That coy grin of hers just made you want to smooch it away. And you did.

"You already have~ For a long time now~"

Hugging her waist, you and your special HalloWinx held hands and spun in glittery bliss, lost in each other’s gazes.

The floating lite jack o lanterns mingling with the girls pixies invisible to regulars eyes aside from the Winx and you.

The costumed dancing pairs twirling about the skeletons and knights lining the walls to the beat of the spooky themed, booming music

The spooky castle setting for a lively party is a match made in chaotic fun.

The girls danced amongst themselves, with other costumed kindred souls, and even dragging you two into their chaos.

Watching these Hallowinx doing the Pumpkin Boogie as the multicolored strobe lights made them pop out more than ever amongst your partying attendees.

Combine that rushing heated sensation with some fizzy drinks and you two can't keep your hands off each other.

The late night came rushing in like a white hot wave as you two dove into an unoccupied room, lost in kisses and sighs. Brushing those red locks off her bare shoulder, your fingers caressing her velvety smooth skin, stripping off her form fitting costume in a steamy rushed manner. And she gave you the same treatment; just as impatient and tempted.

Your lovestruck gazes stayed on each other the whole time. Letting the full moon gaze upon your pairing as you were lost in endearing pleasure. To worship and cherish your fiery angel.

The party ran on for the whole night, ending in the drawls of the sunrise. The castle would be filled with stragglers waking up from the highs of partying.

For you? It was the start of the new month. And the start of a breathtaking morning as you woke up in each other's arms. Nuzzling her giggling face as you breathed in her cozy scent.

"Never let go." Bloom whispered.

"I won't. Not you, love. Never." Your heated promised sealed in with a kiss.

[melissathettpdmember]

My Winx Club Headcanons about My Favorite Characters and Worldbuilding

Now might I remind you that my favorite characters either only appear in comics or you guys hate for not doing shit.

There are 4 roles (or jobs idk) for the male population:

- If you're born with magic, you can be a wizard. Wizards, after their graduation, usually pick another role or spend their life researching magic for others to use.

- If you're not born with magic, you're a human. Humans can get 3 roles or just live to be ordinary people:

Smiths: Smiths make weapons. But not ordinary weapons, they're either very high tech or element infused. High tech weapons are used by specialists, more suitable for smaller missions. Elemental weapons are used by paladins, better for battles and wars. Since smiths know how to use all of the weapons they create, they tend to be a lot more advantageous in fights. Except they don't usually fight.

Specialists: Specialists can start their education at 16 years old and this role is selected by most of the people. Specialists go on small missions to train. Smaller battles. They don't usually train for any upcoming wars, they're usually more on the offensive side. Specialists can ride dragons and use high tech weapons. Most of the time, they don't usually take things seriously. That's why there aren't many specialists on ranked charts.

Paladins: Now, paladins don't do any small missions. These people start their education at 18 or higher due to it being a more mature role. Paladins are like soldiers of Earth, they're basically an army that is getting ready for huge wars. Do they go on missions? If they want to. They usually don't. As a paladin, if you don't take your training or job seriously you're getting blacklisted. Paladins train for 10 hours every day on average, however, the ones that we know of train for more than 15 hours on average (by will). They tend to rank higher on charts due to being more skilled.

A lot of people prefer artists on Earth rather than the ones in the Magical Universe.

There are only 2 people alive that can manipulate the element of Light. Guess.

The only reason that Sky is a dog person is that Thoren is allergic to dogs.

There are 3 ways and 3 ages that you can be selected as a Nymph (or Goddess because they literally have their own Churches)

If you're directly chosen by the Great Dragon (impossible now that he's kinda... dead), you are selected at the age of 5. (Shocking. Also this is literally what happened to Daphne, Tetis and Politea.)

If you're chosen by another Nymph to replace them, then directly approved by the Great Dragon (you can still kind of do that), you're selected at the age of 13-14.

If you're only selected by another Nymph to replace them, you're getting selected at the age of 16. You're also put in a trial with other candidates. (The plot of the Comic Issue 149)

Daphne and Bloom have the age difference of 7.

Sky and Thoren have the age difference of 5 (Thoren is obviously older).

Bloom and Sky have the age difference of 2. (SHOCKING, I KNOW. This is only because I personally want to make Daphne and Thoren the same age.)

Most of the people living in the Magical Universe are born as spirits, in this world, spirits are 2 souls: one of them is your soul (good side) and the other is another soul sent by Upperclouds (Afterlife, in this context, HELL.) as punishment, which the soul acts as your devil on the shoulder. Like Bloom and Dark Bloom.

After they chose younger people to be in the Lightrock Council (around the age of 25-40, 2 gods and their friends iykyk), they changed the law. Right now; rape, sexual harassment etc. are the biggest crimes you can commit, arson is kind of legal and killing your rapist is completely legal; judged by the Lightrock Council.

Tetis (Tetis Astral, a Nymph that was introduced in comic issue 143.), as in charge of criminals in the Lightrock Monastery, introduced executions to Magix. Now she executes many criminals every day, using the help of her sacred spear.

Daphne does not give a shit about any injuries Thoren has or might have after wars or training. He's usually in the hospital once every 2 weeks anyway. She says that he's built like the Mitochondria (the powerhouse of the cell).

Linphea has the least executions out of any planet, not because there are less criminals but because they offer free therapy and rehabilitation. Criminals get handled by the Linphea council and their Goddess, Lady Politea.

Daphne is blind in one eye after an explosion in the Potionology class back when she was still a student. She manages to hide it with the help of lenses.

Thoren has a prosthetic leg after he dropped the Earthquake hammer on his foot back when he was 19 (first week of his first year). The Earthquake Hammer cannot be used on any human being as it will completely shatter the entire bone that it hit.

Bloom's all time favorite movie is Frozen. She says that it reminds her of her family. That's not a good sign.

Daphne wanted to have the Beast of the Depths as support when she was about to begin her Sirenix quest with Politea. She couldn't control it. They hid in a random cave for about 4 hours under the frozen water of Domino.

Miss Faragonda does not know that you're allowed to be homosexual or transgender. Therefore we have no idea if she would be a straight ally or straight up homophobic.

Daphne somehow gained her Enchantix during the fall of Domino (WHEN SHE WAS 8-9?????) but she didn't learn that fact until she was 19. She never transformed before she was 19 so she hasn't seen her own Magic Winx or Charmix form.

Riven has mommy issues. (Probably canon)

Timmy has a huge family and everyone lives very close to each other.

Nex is afraid of rats.

Brandon keeps making Ken jokes. ("I'm Kenough", "Mojo Dojo Casa House", "It was Kenchanting to meet you" etc)

Daphne and all of her friends have performed in at least 2 different musicals before. They all have performed Heathers the Musical before. Therefore they all have a musical ear.

Alfea hosts parties, festivals and concerts every now and then. Everyone and anyone who chooses to can perform.

The Keeper of the Dragon Flame can control their body heat. They can go out wearing tank tops and shorts without getting cold in winter and vice versa.

Daphne and Thoren got engaged on their 12th dating anniversary and 20th meeting anniversary, when they were 28.

Tecna has been, is and will be socially awkward. Just like you.

They (the s6 cast) meet up to go to escape rooms. They ALL get terrified.

The Dragon Flame isn't the strongest power in the Magical Universe.

There are TV shows just like SNL, The Tonight Show etc.

Transformations beyond Enchantix can only be used during specific occasions. Even though Sirenix is the most powerful transformation (due to the strength of people who have it), it's not very useful to fight normally with it. The same goes for the other transformations.

There is an app like Twitter.

It has been normalized to not worship the Great Dragon but the Nymphs instead. It's like worshipping one of the prophets instead of God himself.

You have a public profile that anyone can reach. It also contains your suicide attempt count.

Speaking about suicides, there is a suicide forest where a device scans your mind and if you have a really fucked up life it lets you in. You have about 70+ ways to die there. Yes it's fucked up but yeah.

If you have a very strong power (or if you have mastered many elements), you have to take medicine due to the power being too much to handle for your body and mind. If you don't, you'll slowly lose your sanity.

Tecna has had lasik surgery.

Almost every character that you meet in the franchise has trauma. Like literally, even the ones you hate.

[darlenicy]

No title yet - short Driven one-shot

The dim light of the last rays of sunshine reflected in Darcys hair. She tried to zip up her dress at the back and failed miserably.

It was so strange to see her standing here, in the Winx dorm in Alfea. As if nothing had ever happened, as if they had always been friends and hadn't tried to kill each other a short time ago.

Riven had left something in Musa's room and just wanted to get it. He hadn't been prepared for Darcy with her back exposed.

For a while they just looked at each other. There was so much in that look. Hurt, mistrust and still a deep desire that drove Riven crazy. He shouldn't feel like that. He had been trying to have a serious relationship with Musa for some time. He really tried. Apparently it was doomed to failure.

As if in a trance, he walked over to Darcy and helped her zip up her dress. She looked at the floor, feverishly trying to control her pulse, but she couldn't.

Now that the black dress was closed and covered Darcy's pale skin, he should have left. But he lingered, breathing in the scent of her hair.

"This is long over, Riven," she breathed softly.

"I know."

He was still unable to move.

"Then what are you looking for?," her voice was quiet but it didn't shake at all as she asked. "Comfort... or me?" She turned her head and her amber eyes almost pierced him.

For a while he stayed quiet. His voice didn't sound familiar at all when he replied: "Probably for your comfort."

The atmosphere between them was tense to the point of breaking. Then the door opened. Two blue pigtails and almond-shaped dark eyes appeared.

"Hey, Riven, where are you? You said, you just wanted to quickly - " Musa's last words got stuck in her throat at the sight that met her.

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Any suggestions for a title? No really, I can't think of one.

This takes place in an au at the end of season 3, where the Winx and Trix teamed up at the end to defeat Valtor.

This is what came into my mind and what I quickly noted last week on vacation:

R touching D while helping her getting into her dress.

D: That's over, R.

R: I know.

R stays in the position.

D: What are you looking for? Comfort or me?

R: For your comfort.

Idk if comfort is used the right way but it sounds good. 😂

I think, Riven really tried to forget Darcy and build up something new with Musa... But it's just not the same. He was okay with Musa until Darcy suddenly came back into his life as an alley. Their relationship was short but intense and certainly both aren't over it yet.

[kawfalcon]

saw this on Pinterest.

my idea is Avalon in this. But with some alterations so it'll fit shaped to his man-boob's instead.

[lynpheas]

"Flora says she can pay that amount of rent,” Bloom says. “She says she’d love to move in with you, Aisha!” “Really?” Aisha’s eyes widen. “Just like that? I don’t even need to speak with her in person?” “She trusts me,” Bloom says. “And, trust me, this’ll be the perfect arrangement.”

(Aisha and Flora navigate being roommates. Flora, who falls in love like an addict trying to get her fix. Aisha, who loves like a simmering pot fit to boil. They meet halfway.)

hey, lovergirl by lynpheas

Rating: M

Status: Complete

[griffinswitch]

I’m sharing a snippet of my “Heartbreak Anniversary” rewrite. I’ve also changed the title to “The End of Beginning” because it just felt more suitable to the story. I’ve split it into three chapters, and this is from the first chapter. Just a side note, the highlighted “her” in purple is Griffin and the italicised paragraphs are flashbacks. Here’s what I’ve conjured up so far:

...the reverberation of the ghostly past clouded Faragonda’s thoughts. Her vision muddled, finding herself back on the battlefield on the planet of Domino. No fauna. No flora. The evergreens dissipated into infertile drylands. The blue ocean evaporated into the depressive sinkhole of nothingness. All native species slowly evanesced in thin air. Ashes rained from the sky, metamorphosing into brittle snowflakes, cementing in the ground. The land relinquished to the blasphemous spell, bolting the once vibrant realm into the deserted vacancy of inhabitability. The displacement of life and death reversed the victorious wins of the remaining living members of the Company of Light into grieving losses. A life for a life. A fortuitous exchange of consequences. The entirety of Domino, from the Royal Family, its people and its home had vanquished alongside the Ancestral Witches and the monsters they summoned. And underneath the barren pandemonium, Faragonda lay helplessly in everything in between in her own pool of blood. From the treacherous rubbles to the lifeless bodies that circumambient her obsolescent vessel, she was hardly breathing. Barely moving. Scarcely living. Sheathed in a cornucopia of severe injuries. She had taken a hard beating from the Wizards of The Black Circle. A redundant echo of faint screams of Faragonda's name claimed the desolate wasteland. A familiar figure rushed towards her. Muffled cries clenched her pulsating rage in a fist. Trapping it in a cage. Green energy beams radiated from her frail palms. Ready to unleash her fury after seeing Faragonda’s state. Her anger surrendered in defeat. Anguished tears streamed down her face, falling to her knees, next to the moribund fairy. Her voice wavered in fear trying to cast a healing incantation, but the weight of her exhaustion overpowered it. Not even Palladium, Rhodos or Alyssa’s spells were of help. Faragonda wearily held her hand, gripping her close to the fairy’s heart like she was her lifeline, reassuring the witch. “Don’t do this to me, Faragonda!” Her tearful words tried to hammer a promise out of the fairy. And as the fairy blinked twice, she did not wake for a third in Domino. The sound of glasses clinking aloud snatched Faragonda's attention back to the present. Her fingers soaked the lachrymose memory that nostalgia pulled out of the archives from her face.

It's still a work in progress, but feel free to share your thoughts with me. :)

[gins-potter]

The Beckoning of Shadows - Chapter Twenty-Six

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But the phantom didn’t seem to notice any of it, not as a brilliantly bright golden ball of light appeared above her head.  She raised her hands to it.

“The Ultimate Power,” she breathed.

No, no, no.  No!

And indeed it was.  They all, even Darkar and the creature included, stopped and turned to look at it.  Pure power radiated from it, they could all feel it, all felt its draw, but it was the phantom that it hovered over.  It was the phantom that it slowly descended towards.  And it was the phantom’s chest that it slowly disappeared into it.

“No!” the creature screamed, rage twisting its already twisted features.

“Yes!” Darkar roared, a terrifying grin stretching across his mouth.

“Bloom,” Sky whispered in despair.

The phantom’s chest heaved with exhilaration as the Ultimate Power took hold within her.  The gold in her eyes bled outward until it was no longer just a ring around her pupil but a solid unearthly colour.  But it didn’t stop there, her entire body seemed to glow golden with the strength of the Ultimate Power.  She breathed in deeply and out and the world seemed to tremble before her.

Power.  So.  Much.  Power.

Inside of her, Bloom went still and quiet as she felt the Ultimate Power overtake her.  It was incredible, it was overwhelming, and it was unlike anything else she had ever felt before.

Still crowing in delight, Darkar melted the last of the ice from around his ankles with a wave of his hand.  Shrieking with rage, the creature leapt forward, talons extended like they might claw the Ultimate Power right out of Bloom’s chest, but the phantom stopped them with a single hand, slamming them back against a crumbling pillar, knocking them unconscious.  Darkar’s shadowed wings appeared on his back and unfurled, launching him into the air.

“Nicely done, my dear,” he said, actually sounding proud.  “Now, hand the Ultimate Power over to me.”

Realix seemed to stand still as they all waited to see what the phantom would do.  Sky, Stella, Lockette and the rest of Bloom’s friends all wanted to cry and beg and plead with her not to do it but their voices seemed to have deserted them.  Darkar hovered in the air, the picture of greed with his hand outstretched as he waited for the power to be handed over.  Locked within herself, Bloom had almost lost herself to the Ultimate Power, feeling it thrum to her veins, but even she waited to see what the phantom would do.

Power washing over her, coursing through her veins, pouring out of her mouth, her eyes, so much that she couldn’t breath for it.  It was her and she was it.  Power.

“No.”

The phantom spoke the word into the stillness of Realix and a shudder went through the place and the people within it.

“Oh shit,” Musa whispered, the only one who seemed to be able to find the capacity to speak.

The eyes of the fairies, heroes, and pixies flicked between Darkar and the phantom, watching as he digested what she had said.

Darkar, still beating his wings to hover in midair, slowly curled the fingers of his outstretched hand until they formed a fist and dropped it to his side.

“No?” he asked, voice tight but pleasant.  “What do you mean ‘no’?”,

The phantom seemed amused.  “I mean, I will not fucking give you the Ultimate Power.”

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Niko is leaning against the wall, crossing her arms, she stares at someone. She’s a red head with blond highlights (due to magic). By her body language, Niko know she is a naive and clueless person. This person is her ex-friend. Why does fate have to be so hard on her by having her see Enya again? She doesn’t really like her. At all. Niko knows that Enya tries to please people for her own good, that annoyed her because it’s leads to trouble. Right now, Enya is asking around many of the pedestrians, the citizens of Townsville to make them believe in fairies and fairies can be trusted but to no luck. Especially since the Staryummies incident. Niko watch as Enya choking on her emotions and then a couple of seconds later, the tears are streaming down on Enya’s face.

Niko rolls her eyes and keeps her thought to herself, then suddenly something caught Niko’s attention. A whimsical yet powerful melody.

“Magic Winx! Enchantix!” Said a scowling Enya. Niko reacts with a shock look of disbelief on her face, that Enya is transforming into a fairy in front of people. Niko covers her eyes from witnessing the transformation, but it is too late for those who saw it. The crowd becomes visibly uncomfortable.

“NOW DO YOU ALL BELIEVE IN FAIRIES NOW?!” Enya says angrily. The child’s eyes burn and sobs, hugging his mother because he questioned why would Enya do that. Another civillain film the transformation and take pictures on his cellphone. Niko kicks the civilian in the nuts.

“Waaaaaahhhhhh!”

Enya’s face turns pale with fear and mouth dry up as she heard the monotonous sound of the police siren and the reactions on the humans show that she disturb the peace in the street, rather than be in awe. Enya fly away, not wanting to get caught. Niko frowns and follows Enya, to make sure Enya doesn’t cause any troubles to her city.

“Hey!” Niko exclaimed. “Are you trying to gets a criminal record, after becoming a hero? Because you’re disturbing my city,”

Enya see Niko and feels embarrassed and ashamed. “I was trying to get my Believix form?”

Niko raised an eyebrow and assume Enya is going crazy. “Believix?” Niko asked, and this cause Enya listed all the fairy forms to Niko. Niko feels dizzy and her head hurts from the informations drilling into her head. Niko exchange Enya informations on who to not target and reasons why there are those who don’t reveals themselves as magic users and magical creatures. Then she warns them about the kaiju attacks.

“KAIJUS?!?” Said Enya.

Niko is not surprised by Enya’s reaction because she been living in Townsville for a year now, and she did not know about kaiju occasionally attacking the city.

“Yeah, one time Stella Junior scarred the Kaiju for life accidentally.” Niko added. Enya starts to come up with an idea. What if she fight kaijus in order to win the heart of the people? Then everyone will believes in magic and fairies, so she becomes a Believix Fairy and be powerful.

Suddenly a giant Staryummy appears in Townsville, unintentionally rampaging the city. Immediately, Dexter with his mech and Buttercup (wearing building machinery made by her hubby) beats up the Staryummy. Niko see this and is going to evacuate the civilians so that Dexter and her godmother, Buttercup can handles it. “Enya, we need to- ENYA?!” Niko instructed, but turned to a shout of calling her name as Enya interfere in Dexter and Buttercup’s job.

Enya punches super hard and sprinkle fairy dusts onto the giant Staryummy, reversing him back to normal size. Niko facepalmed herself because Enya went ahead without thinking. Now Niko knows how Ethan felt with her.

“Hey! What gives?!” Said Buttercup, angry towards Enya for ruining her and her husband’s moment of saving the day. Enya glared back at Buttercup. “YOU’RE WELCOME!” Enya snapped. Niko gasped and get between the two in order to not let it escalate. “Enya, no! This is one of Townsville’s active hero, also known as our senior,” Niko explained. “Oh,” Enya said flatly. “And my godmom!” Niko continued, making Enya dropped her jaws on the revelation.

Buttercup looks at Niko, her goddaughter and demands an explanation. “Niko, is that pixie your friend?” Buttercup asked.

“No, she is not my friend,” Niko answered.

“Then she is not a new recruit for your team?” Buttercup replied back.

“Obviously! She is sucks at learning the ropes!” Niko responded, which upset Enya. “I just need help,” said the Fairy of Blue Fireworks/Fairy of Sapphire Stones. Niko is offended as she took Enya’s words as an offensive to Camp Synonymous. Worst of all, her big brother, Ethan.

“WTF Enya?! The camp was your help, and still is,” Niko snapped at Enya. “Have you learned anything? Or you flush it in the toilet, and it went down the drain? I can’t believe you took it for granted!”

“Help in achieving Believix to saves Marianne!”, Enya corrected herself, then covers her mouth, surprising both The Chemical X Super and the cambion.

“Marianne? What about her? Enya, what happened to the temporary camp counsellor?” Niko asked, calming down a bit.

Enya closed her eyes out of shames. “Marianne became evil because of me, by giving the Dragon’s Flame. It was an accident.” Enya explained.

“Wow. I never thought you would do that. A hero creating their own villain. That is the biggest mistake a hero ever made.” Niko criticized Enya. Buttercup and Dexter frown, looking disappointed with Niko for her callousness. Enya fly away, out of conflict with the fact Niko says this, and find another way to achieves Believix.

“Niko, you better apologize to her right now, otherwise she will do something regrettable,” Buttercup advised. “At the same time, you will regret it for the rest of your long life.”

“She always runaway and disappear from her problems!” Said Niko.

“And someone else will cleans it for you?” Buttercup called her out, causing Niko to flinched.

“…….. Fine,” said Niko, who is now searching for Enya.

Enya of Eraklyon belongs to @gloriousdreamunknown

Niko Corduroy and Marianne of Domino (mentioned) belong to @froppy-butterflyfan2000 (me)

Ethan Corduroy (mentioned) and the designs of Buttecup McPherson, Dexter McPherson, and Dexter’s mech belong to @ej-cappy-universe

Sequel to:

[rivensdefenseattorney]

The Girls' Hair (Part 2)

Stella

As a royal, Stella isn't allowed to have any distracting accessories in her hair, and always has to an elegant and neat appearance. She's constantly trying to push the limits of the rules by styling her hair in a way that suits whatever outfit she's wearing. She takes a lot of pride in maintaining the health and appearance of her hair.

Flora

Flora naturally incorporates ribbons and flowers that reminds her of the time she used to spend playing with her sister in the forests of Linphea. She often braids her hair due to how much time she spends hiking in the wilderness, or working within a lab, so she enjoys be have a little fun while doing it.

Musa

After losing her mother, Musa has grown a resentment towards her long hair. She finds comfort in keeping it short, and always makes sure to cut it before it grows out too long.

Later on, after confronting and healing some of her trauma, she discovers a new appreciation for her long hair. Trying different styles as she grows it out again.

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Winx Rewrite Master Post

Part 1

[s12-kittie]

Random Icy headcannon

She actually loves sparkly things but she's afraid to have/use them bc she thinks she'll lose her aithority if someone spots some glittery thing on her, SO

She actially wants her makeup to look like that

BUT bc (read the stuff above), she only does it like that

Yep, this was important

[magixfairyix]

Been wracking my brain over how Iorda gains her Enchantix. I've had all seasons and movies planned out for her except season 3, ironically.

'Cause Enchantix: save someone from your home planet. But Iorda was born on Earth and got her magic through unnatural means, so even if long ago the Earth faries could get Enchantix, the transformation wouldn't have activated if you saved a human since they are not magical beings.

So it wasn't as if Iorda could save an Earth fairy, cause they be imprisoned at the time of season 3.

BUT

"From your own planet," so with that I assume the transformation can tell that the fairy has a similar magic trace that all magic beings from similar planets have.

And although the magic trace from the planet of birth is different than the magic trace for one's powers, say that someone like Iorda (from Earth) with a literally non-existent magic trace from the planet of birth has the Enchantix transformation mistakes her power trace for her birth planet trace that she just doesn't have.

And WHO has the same magic as Iorda (minus a small bit of the Company of Light's magic to keep it balanced) that would've been mistaken as the same to her magic trace mistaken as her planet trace?

The.

Friggen.

Trix.

Iorda has an inkling that she either won't gain Enchantix or would have to save the Trix, and she sure as hell won't do the later? Her magical balances who've tried to kill her? Hell no.

She's fine with that.

UNTIL in season 3 when the Winx go to Cloud Tower to kick Valtor's ass after Tecna fell into the Omega portal (just watched this ep and cried so ;-;)

While Stella and Aisha go to Griffin and Bloom, Flora, and Musa go over to Valtor (after being directed by an unusually kind Stormy under the opposite-us spell or whatnot) and after being swarmed by the zombified witches, Iorda promises the Winx she'll go with them after trying to absorb Valtor's spell.

She can absorb some dark spells since Fairy of Dark Arts and all, and even though she'd tried before with the mermaids on Andros and it almost worked, she wanted to at least try after seeing Pyris and Lucina and Nith (witch OC'S, her friends, in the crowd).

Long story short:

At some point Stormy is also attacked by the big-ass crowd of zombie witches while Iorda is trying, and Iorda blocks her (against her better judgement) from a large spell cause she hates them but Stormy is under a spell that is making her honestly fucking useless.

Iorda gains her Enchantix.

She breathes in to not lose her shit cause fuck she hates thus.

And bada bing bada boom she (as someone who doesn't like to use her psychic magic anyhow) wipes that little memory from Stormy's mind because one thing she won't do is let Stormy know Iorda got her Enchantix that way.

THENNN at the time of S.S.S (Winx and Trix try to defeat Shaman Witch and all) the Winx or the Trix still don't know. To be fair Iorda has had more stressful things to think about. Like going from a fairy to a witch and not, well, dying. She's forgotten about it.

Until one night Iorda, Stormy, and Flora and sitting in their shared room about to go to sleep and Iorda remembers. She swears loudly to herself, and at her very loud and tired "fuck," Darcy, who is still awake (and concerned about Iorda's wellbeing, but that would be gay-) comes into the room and is like wtf is going on?

Iorda tells the three about how she got her Enchantix. Flora is surprised and confused. Stormy is just eyes-wide, bitch wtf? And Darcy is cackling.

Iorda reverses the memory spell and Stormy remembers what happened and is just like "glad you wiped that memory cause I don't think I could've lived with myself if I knew I helped you get Enchantix."

(Probs cannon S.S.S scene)

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Wake up lovelies VC AU story has been updated! (Ngl Chapter 2 was supposed to be short but after some thought I extended it so there’s more actually happening.) Hope you enjoy!

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