SABRINA

[helllbcund]

pxxlympus​:

presephone looked down at the deck of cards with her large bright eyes. she had no idea how any of this could work, or if it was all that true. of course there were skeptics but persephone was always a girl with an open mind. “you mean i get to pick? im sorry for being so closed on this stuff… i just always thought it was about your future. well, if it’s anything… i want to know how i will make it out here on my own.” she sighed a bit and shrugged. “i’ve been feeling pretty lost. i will even take a window of what might be if that’s all i can get.” 

“ don’t apologize , you’re trying something new , no shame in that. “ sabrina said assuredly , encouraging the plight in interest. as she finished shuffling and organized. placing out a three card spread. “ so you’re unclear about where you’re headed , “ she summarized her words out loud. and she flipped over the three cards and displayed before them is the empress , the hanged man , and the hermit. a smile graced her lips , “ the harvest is in your future. . . but you should be weary -- a stranger could come and threaten that peace. you may find yourself letting go of something or someone , but everything will be okay . . . so long as you don’t make any hasty decisions. “  she recited the meaning of the cards as her irises raise to meet hers. 

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foolsxerrand​:

the cheesy grin that was usually plastered on stiles’ face was nowhere to be seen as he approached the table where sabrina sat. “why would that surprise you?” he asked, eyebrow arched up as he stopped just in front of the table. “be stupid to believe in everything else i’ve seen and not think there was some truth to this,” he said as he nodded his head towards the cards in front of sabrina. “but no…i didn’t come to have my fortune told. i came to talk to you.” 

there was something different about him . . .no , something seemed terrifyingly right. her lips tightened into an uneasy line. realistically , she knew the day would come that he may remember everything. though , there really was no telling when it would happen. facing the music was all she could do . “ talk to me ? about what ? “ she asked for a further clarification so she could confirm her suspicions. all this time he had forgotten about her ,and sabrina let it remain that way. 

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pxxlympus​:

“well, i’ve been trying to do new things! and guess what!” she started with a fling of jazz as she fluttered her fingers in the air. “this is my first carnival and the first time i could have my fortune told.” she said clapping slightly. persephone woke up randomly in front of the carnival and instead of finding that strange the girl only loved the idea of having fun. “so, what am i supposed to do!” 

the bubbly personality before her was endearing , contagious as hellish lips couldn’t resist to smile at her eagerness.   “ it’s simple , “ she assured with an art of calmness as a breath seeped past her lips as she dexterously shuffled the tarot deck before her. “ just give me a topic you’d like insight on , a question you desire to have clarity on , none of what the cards say is absolute - a window to what may be. “ informing her on this , wanting her to be aware that it wouldn’t tell a  fixed future if that’s what she sought out for. 

[helllbcund]

this was all her father’s idea. her role as heiress to his throne. of course everything came with a twist , sabrina was hardly an obedient women. the sentence alone was laughable as no one could effectively tell her what to do. the apple truly didn’t fall too far from the tree in that aspect. flashing a smile to the person who approached her , “ are you here to have your fortune told ? I’m kind of surprised you believe in this sort of thing. “ her words rang a coy melody. oh but the terrors that would bleed through her predictions as obsidian finger tips press along the ends of the cards. 

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becomeghosts​:

“well, of course you don’t.”  hades replied.  at first, he sat with his own tea in front of him, a contemplative expression gripped his face as she spoke.  “the expression ‘the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree’ applies here, i think.  you’ve been plagued with realism, just like me.”  he slowly began the routine of preparing his tea a few seconds before her and then once finished, took a sip before he shook his head.  “no, sweetheart.  it’s okay.  sometimes, you and i just have to have days like these.  being honest isn’t always a joyous feeling, after all.  and i’m always here if you need to talk to me.”

sinfully obsidian fingernails caress the spoon press against hickory board. her father’s words laced her ears with the truthful trait they both shared. devilish crimson twisted in a downturn as her eyes befallen her beverage, teeth capturing the flesh of her lower lip, she carried herself well , and always actively made decisions of her own accord. “ why do we hurt the people we care about ? “ the question slipped draped with a melancholy. brows knitting together as she met her father’s gaze. while being half mortal , she’d fit in well until her other half’s nature showed. a nature she took pride in. but sabrina constantly found herself in a limbo. and the one person she felt herself around entirely is someone she isn’t so sure she could trust. “ I feel like I’m always looking for something that’s not possible. “

[feyrearcherons]

Oh, you think you’re so smooth, Nicholas Scratch.

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@kinklescratch

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kinklescratch​:

Harvey’s heart was beating so fast and so hard against his chest, he was sure there’d be bruises. “Wow. I… I thought this kinda thing only happened in movies.” A breath of laughter forced its way out of his throat. “Am I okay? Are you okay?” He let the girl down gently, making sure not to wrinkle her clothes. “That—” Harvey quickly trailed his eyes from her lips to the tall ladder resting against the bookshelf “—could have been really bad.” His hands were still around her waist. “Oh God,” he blushed. “I’m sorry.” 

a shared laughter between them sounded from her own lips at the statement. it certainly did. “ yeah , yeah I’m -- “ her lips eased into a sheepish smile , “ I’m fine , “ her response breathy from drop,  finding herself flailing over her own words. it was as if they were caught in her throat. her eyes followed his and then downward at his revelation. if she were entirely honest , she hadn’t noticed them herself. “ oh , no - you’re fine - it’s okay. “ she quickly said and meant it, strawberry dust crept upon palish features. “ this -- definitely doesn’t happen everyday. “ sabrina managed another laugh, brushing a stray platinum thread from her eyes , biting her lower lip softly, 

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foolsxerrand​:

stiles had been pacing the aisles of the library in an attempt to find a book for one of his criminology classes. he had just rounded the corner when he saw the other start to fall from the ladder. he reacted quick and managed to catch her before she hit the ground. he shook his head. “i’m starting to think i’m people’s bad luck charm,” he said with a laugh.

the arms that caught her were the ones that belonged to someone she tried to avoid. a gasp escaped as her lashes open to take in Stile’s features. and for a moment she felt FROZEN. her eyes trailed to the wound that he sported - the cause of it was her fault.   “ seems like you’ve had some bad luck yourself . “ there is a tenderness in her tone , but she cleared her throat before retracting herself internally. “ this contradicts that belief , wouldn’t you think ? “

[obscurastrange]

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[kinklescratch]

@helllbcund​​: “Yeah, all I know is, she’s scared to death. I think she might have been abused or kidnapped." 

“Is that right?” Nick rested his head on Sabrina’s shoulder with a hidden smile. Books were so much better than movies, so open to interpretation. An obscene amount of red-dyed corn syrup dripped from the ceiling as the girl screamed. Nick yawned. “How many times have you seen this?” Aside from Sabrina, the television was the only light in the room: red and flickering. He tiptoed his fingers on his ex-girlfriend’s thigh. “Don’t tell me it’s the first time,” Nick whispered.

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films never amounted to the detail and imagery that words could convey in a novel. she’d agree on that. horror films constantly bled predictability , it never amounted to living through the horrors everyone thought only existed in urban legends or stories made by a fire pit. sabrina always kept her foot halfway through the door to the mortal world, conflicting the hellish dna that set her veins aflame. drawing her towards the chaotic path that scoured beneath her feet. burning expectations to the ground , letting it settle in the form of ash. paving her own way never earned her any favors with her kind . it certainly wouldn’t for the mortals , either. there is a natural way about being in Nick’s company , their history spoke volumes, which was what made it more complicated. his breath against her ear had drawn her eyes away from the television screen. hellish lips part to speak , palish fingers fall to the lurking hand firmly. “it is, actually, and the movie’s not over.” eyes connect with his as she looked at him with defiant eyes and an upward curve of her lips.

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“i just don’t believe in a fairy-tale ending, you know?” sabrina expressed, her fingers gently twirling the spoon in her mug as she allowed the tea bag to steep. “if they came true, it wouldn’t be like this-- nothing that happened in life would’ve happened. they must just make it up, for the cliche aspect of it. or maybe to give a false hope-- must be.” clinking the spoon against the cup, she removed the tea bag and placed it on a napkin. “i’m sorry-- i didn’t mean to be a downer today.”

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kinklescratch​:

Harvey was drawing idly, tongue poking from between his lips with a soft concentration reserved only for his most dedicated sketches. It was the same character as always: a petite girl, with short blonde hair and a devilish smirk. Harvey could draw her with his eyes closed at this point. He darkened the heroine’s headband. “She still needs a name,” he sighed. Celeste? Tabitha? Harvey tapped the end of his pencil to his frown. Serena? No, none of those sounded right. Actually, a lot wasn’t sounding right to Harvey lately. With a huff, he closed his sketchbook and took a coincidental glance to his right. A girl, about his age, was struggling to put away a book on the library’s top shelf. “Hey,” he spoke up gently. “Hey, you might want to…” Harvey’s eyes widened. “Oh no.” Harvey toppled over his chair, nearly twisting his ankle, to try and catch the mysterious girl before she fell to the way-too-ornate-for-a-college carpet.

It was acknowledging him that caused her to lose her footing. lashes sprung open as her heart fluttered rapidly with her chest as she felt arms catch her from her fated collision. a soft gasp left her lips as her hands both place themselves upon his shoulders. hazel skies reign upon the benignant features. Teeth tugged on her petal soft lower lip as she scoured her mind for something to say in the moment , but her voice stolen away and caged in her throat. An discomposed smile quickly formed at the edges of her hellish lips/ ❝ thank you , ❞ she managed , dazed for only a split second before allowing it to wear off. “ are you okay ? “ she asked considerably for the other's sake.  

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lydciamartin​:

‘oh dear prada-’ lydia mumbles to herself as she quickly goes to the other when she falls to the ground because the redhead was too far and well, she probably couldn’t have hold her anyway. ‘ you alright there?’ she asks somehow gently as she leans down, placing the cool water bottle against the other’s foreahead.

dark eyes glare upwards towards the ceiling before sitting up and holding a hand up. “ yeah , yeah I’m fine.”  the flash of red hair and the familiar eyes. “ just - “ she began to stand but stumbled briefly, palm resting on the oaken surface , applying pressure to keep herself still. “ the ladder gave out on me. “

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mxrkdzuko​:

it wasn’t the sound of stuggle, that went easily ignored actually it was something that zuko had rolled his unusually golden flecked eyes at as he went on reading. but as he heard impact on the ground and the sight of a book coming toppling into view that had him finding it was more than an event that could be ignored. he reached down, picked up the book and looked at the girl who had impacted the ground. “you know, the books belong on the shelf.” was his sarcastic reply. even as he held out his hand to help the girl he narrowed his eyes at her. “and you don’t belong down there either.”

despite the embarrassing fall from the ladder , Sabrina raised from the ground only to brush herself down. ashen brows narrow at the other as she moved closer by a couple steps. “ thank you for your validation , it’s not necessary. “ her tongue lashed the words with a dripping attitude as she throw him a look as she brushed a pale curl from her hellish eyes. It’s just as Sabrina Morningstar does. She’ll pick herself from any mishap that stood in her way. 

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clutching her body close to the ladder, sabrina had reached out to attempt and sliding the book into it’s proper position on the shelf. it would have been less problematic to use magic but due to the current size of the crowd within the walls of the library, this was not an option. but as her tiny frame continued the attempt, her foot had slipped, her hold on the ladder unfastened as she let out a scream. the witch braced herself for the impact, regretting the decision to say yes to this arrangement. it wasn’t her idea to study at the library.

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“ did you read my letter? ” clay jensen & sabrina spellman @livevvire​

𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫. scouring every corner of her mind for a plausible response , for a fragment of that letter’s existence. truth be told , sabrina lived her day by day in the fast lane , harrowing in every detail that she tended to lose touch in other areas of her life.  ❝  what are you talking about ? what letter ? ❞ she asked when her memory conjured nothing ,  ❝ you left me a letter ? ❞ that was definitely a fresh occurrence , she couldn’t remember receiving a letter from anyone else outside of her family’s -- consociation. 

[helllbcund]

‘ you   say    𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍    like   it’s   a   bad   thing   .’

(  spells gone awry, heat of hell beneath your feet , worn spellbooks )– wait ! Is that ( kieran shipka ) ?? No , according to their file that’s ( sabrina spellman ) from ( archie comics/caos ). ( she  ) ( is ) known for being ( compassionate ) , but also ( rebellious ). if you ’re looking for ( her ) you’d have a good chance looking in ( mischief made ). it’s very clear that they are a ( libra ) since they have ( moonrise ) playing by ( wildwood ) on repeat. Let’s hope they can navigate through the fates safely.

BASICS

Name: Sabrina Spellman

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Species: Half - Mortal / Half Witch

Occupation: barista at mischief made

Memory Status: void of canon memories

Tarot Card : the devil

Birthday: september 27th

Living arrangement: dormitories / roommate : clay jensen

FAKE MEMORIES

LIFE IN SALEM

the descendant of the last standing four witches. 

raised in a middle-high class household. 

attends salem university 

tends to be the instigator for a spell gone wrong , or that’s always the assumption. she dives in head first to help her friends.

despite the history , sabrina bears no grudge against the human race. 

her father is still very much lucifer. 

she has a savior complex here , just like in her canon so that hasn’t changed.

and because of that she struggles containing her magic to mortals , 

WHAT WAS FORGOTTEN

CANON LIFE ; 

She grew up in Greendale with her best friends Harvey , Theo, and Roz. All three were inseparable , though that tire seemed to die now and ha

Sabrina didn’t learn about witch terms and traditions until the year of her dark baptism.

Sabrina learned Latin and calligraphy from Zelda when she was 5 years old.

Before her dark baptism, Sabrina was not permitted to attend the unholy service at the Church of Night.

Being hella vague for those who haven’t seen it. 

MISSING CONNECTIONS

WANTED CONNECTIONS:

give her more family

someone’s life she accidentally ruined with magic

someone who despises her for anything , those are always fun

professors

acquaintances

almost happened but never did.