Both Prudence blackwood and Ambrose Spellman wanting you
You being a witch
I would like to think Prudence and Ambrose would already be together
You had been at the school most of your life but they never noticed you
You had some class with Prudence but she never once looked your way
Maybe you were in a different group of friends or you was just shy
They both were the type to be outgoing and live in the moment
Which to you, was just trying to finish the academy in one piece
Never go out and party
Or do the same exact curricula in the magic school
Now this is how the 3 of you met
You had just got done with exams and your friend Elapeth wanted to celebrate. There was a party happening at the school and she wanted you to go with her
You didn’t want to go. Party’s are not your thing
But she convinced you to go, talking about how she was going to be lonely and it was going to be a one-time thing
So you agreed, not thinking you were going to be doing what you did
Elapeth got out an outfit that she knows you was going to look good it. And make you look hot as
At first, you were just watching your friend have fun. Dancing with everyone around her. You stayed at the bar and watch
Dorian saw you, asking if you wanted a drink. At first you said no but the more he was talking about a drink that he thinking you would like. The more you wanted it.
It started with one drink but it was so good that you had about 6 of them
You didn’t know what he up in them but it made you feel good. Made you wanna dance
So you did just that, first dancing with Elapeth and the others around you
Everyone was pretty much on top of each other but you were paying know mind.
Just dance your little heart out
You could feel eyes on you
But like who wouldn’t, you are FINE ASF)
There was someone behind you, holding on to your hips and moving to the music
You put your head back to whoever it was
Surprise, surprise
It was Prudences
She gave you a devil's smile
You never seen her so close before
But the music was moving your body too much to care
She started to whisper in your ear
“I never knew you could dance like this. You even got Ambrose mesmerized”
You looked straight across to see the famous Ambrose
He had a drink in his hand, arm spread out above the couch. Man spreading
The look in his eyes didn’t make you want to look away
You can tell he was looking at your body, prudence was placing her hands
On satan’s life, you never thought this would happen to you
The next song was slow and desirable
You close your eyes for a second and then he is there
Ambrose was in front of you
You were in the middle with them, doing things you never thought would happen to you
Prudence kissing your neck while Ambrose was sucking the soul out of you
( I mean kissing 😏)
And then they switch positions
The whole night it was just the 3
At one point in time, they shared a look
Pulling you away from it all
(Let me know, I will add more details for a different story )
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You woke up at a house you had never been to before
You looked under the covers to see that all your clothes were missing
You didn’t know what Dorian did you those drinks - you didn’t know if it was a good things or a bad thing
But all of a sudden you could feel someone shifting onto your side, laying an arm across your stomach
You look to see it to be the one and only Ambrose in your right
Your eyes widen out
He was still sound asleep
You look the other way to see Prudence facing the wall to your left
Your first thought was that you had to get it out of there
Slowly, quickly, and quickly as you can, put your clothes on. Walked out to the hallway so you didn’t wake them
And teleported yourself back to the Academy
Taking a shower and looking into the mirror
Hickeys !!! All over
You had to put on a black fitted turtleneck shirt on 
You thought that they weren’t going to remember you. That you was just a one night stand
You knew you could
So you walked down the hallways of the school hung out but walked like nothing happened
But heaven you were wrong
Remember the class you have with her now
You walked in and sat in your normal spot, next to Melvin
You were behind the two other weird sisters (Dorcas & Agatha)
Prudence counted a glimpse of you and walked over
Once again you didn’t think largely of it but not until you saw Melvin packing his things and walking to a different place
But you didn’t care, you led on the cold table
But didn’t say a word to you in the lesson
Waking out of the class, it was time for lunch
You sat in your regular seat, you sitting on the outside while Elapeth sat on the inside
Just talking about upcoming words for some classic
Out of nowhere, you had Ambrose on your right side and Prudence on your left
Just like the night before
Now you thought you didn’t get people's attention
YOU DO NOW!!
Prudence moved closer to you
“You thought you were going to get away that easy?” - prudence
“What are you talking about?” - you
“Last night, you made quite that show” - Ambrose
You got up from the table to get away from the eyes
“Where do you think you going little dancer?” - Ambrose
“Away from you both, I don’t know what happened last night but it was a mistake” - you
“Oh no it wasn’t, we had a taste of you. And won’t stop until we can have all of you “ - Ambrose
“You belong to us now. And everyone will know it!” Prudence
“For satan's sake, what are you talking about!”- you
“Look at your neck, arms, back and inner thigh. It says otherwise” - Prudence
You better pray to satan that you are dreaming this all
actually might restart writing for marvel. missing the days when i was “mischiefbarnes” vs sxnnimoon.
if anyone wants to send any requests please feel free to!! it’d help me a jumpstart into getting back into the flow of writing once again. i also wrote for so many others(kpop,harry potter/marauders,tvd/to + more) so please don’t hesitate to ask for crossovers or any other requests !!
just some personal favourites that I've read this month.
more fic recommendations available here!
[Please also respect writers terms, I am not responsible for what kind of content you consume but please be aware that minors will be blocked if they chose to interact with 18+ content.]
-x
⊱ ────── 𝖩𝖩 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄 ────── ⊰
Soul deep by @kindapinkskies
mixed signals by @mildkleptomaniac
I love you by @pixelated-pogues
white t-shirt by @myjjbaby
not together anymore by @anonymous0writer (miniseries!)
borrowed time by @maybankiara
when its convenient by @toriswrites
she wasn't you by @julesclues
warm me? by @ceceswriting
couldn't be more in love by @pogueszn
secret feelings by @theosbucky
crush by @smokingbeersdrinkingweed
⊱ ────── 𝖡𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝖡𝖺𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗌 ────── ⊰
you deserve a soft epilogue, my love by @sweetdreamsbuck
heartaches by @onceuponastory
The third wheel by @writing-for-marvel
just a little crpush by @sidepartskinnyjeans
it was only a kiss by @navybrat817
what I love about her by @anastasiabvrnes
together by @youlightmeupfinn
⊱ ────── 𝖣𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗀 ────── ⊰
Take a leap by @redheadspark
request 1 by @writingdumpster
close by @stresslessbaaby
another threat by @sapphireplums
can't sleep by @inklore
⊱ ────── Peter Parker ────── ⊰
Home coming by @watchmegetobsessed
locker love letters by @annab-nana
Peter’s girl (ongoing series I think?) by @farfromharry
girlfriend by @spideyspeaches
for fakes sake by @parkerpeter24
Where we start again (completeseries!!) by @waitimcomingtoo
lets just pretend by @ptergwen
safe space by @hollandcrush
home coming...with me? by @justauthoring
Plus one (completeseries!!) by @just-jordie-things
⊱ ────── Twilight ────── ⊰
Finding Warmth (J.B series!) by @raventhunderaesthetic
imprint (P.L) by @stylesluxx
Time (J.B) by @lullabaesstuff
Cursed fate (J.B) by @byrachel
there's not enough twilight fics for my liking so here's some masterlists of the wolf pack
@fatiguing-thoughts Wolf // pack Masterlist
@atlas-of-a-human-soul // pack Masterlist
@pennylanefics // pack Masterlist
⊱ ────── Nicholas Scratch ────── ⊰
Everything I’m not by @im-a-writer-sometimes
let him go by @atlas-of-a-human-soul (the amount of times I've read this and cried is just sad at this point :0 )
Request from @thehappygrungelife: I would like to request a Female!reader x nick scratch, where reader is Sabrina's lost little sister (only a year or two), and they found each other again at the Academy. Reader is a way darker version of Sabrina, friends with the weird sisters but really close to her sister. Nick and reader are dating despite Sabrina and the Dark Lord (Satan) being against it. So he always punishes her physically until it gets too much and Nick sad to see his girlfriend like that breakup with her but finally they get back together (you can decide how :) )
Hope this is okay for you lovely, and enjoy x
“What are you talking about?” Nick crossed his arms, taking in Sabrina’s words. It was bad enough that his friend didn’t approve of his relationship with her sister, but to be accused of this, of hurting her, was inexcusable.
Nick would never hurt Y/N Morningstar. She was everything to him. She was beautiful, he had thought so the first time he had seen her. Dragged out of Hell by her older sister, reunited with her father who attempted to welcome her as the second daughter of Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell.
Nick had almost laughed when Y/N looked at him like she was bored.
Y/N had decided not to stay in Hell after being rescued from the ninth circle. She had been trapped down there long enough, and it was clear to anyone the damage it had done. But Nick didn’t call it damage, he called it battle scars, only ones that no-one could see. Well, no-one but him, but even that had taken time.
She had blended in well at the Academy, finding a familiar darkness with the Weird Sisters. But she was still close with Sabrina, and it was through their sisterly bond that Nick had fallen in love with her.
They had been together for almost three months now, and Nick was due to take her out the following evening. He secretly hoped that it might be the night they finally indulged in each other’s bodies, the night Nick would finally be able to show her just how much he loved her.
He had come over to see her, but she wasn’t home, and so Sabrina had taken the opportunity to pull him aside, implying that they needed to talk. He knew she was just trying to be protective of her sister, but Nick couldn’t help that she was reiterating her father’s views.
Lucifer Morningstar certainly had had things to say about Y/N dating Nick.
Neither of them had really cared.
Until now, as Sabrina explained what she meant when she accused Nick of hurting the one person he had ever truly loved. “Lucifer is hurting her, Nick. She’s got these claw marks down her back. He’s punishing her for being with you.”
Nick felt his heart sink. “Why hasn’t she said anything?”
Sabrina shrugged. “Because she’s Y/N. She’s stubborn and self-righteous and headstrong. But she’s my sister and I care about her, which is why I’m telling you. Which is why whatever’s going on between you two needs to stop.”
“You can leave now Sabrina, thanks.” Nick and Sabrina turned at the sound of Y/N’s voice. She stood in the doorway, a stony expression on her face that both knew was reserved for those who had wronged her. Her sister got the hint, and made a quick exit, leaving Nick and Y/N alone. She looked at him. “So she told you.”
Nick walked over to his girlfriend. “Show me.”
Y/N sighed, before turning her back to him. Nick pulled down the back of her shirt, and felt physically sick at what he saw. Red lines ran through her perfect skin, tearing at it and at his heart. He accidentally brushed his finger along one of scratches, and felt her wince. It was seeing her hurt, seeing her in so much pain that made him say his next words, no matter how much they crushed him. “I think Sabrina’s right.”
Y/N turned, fear in her eyes. “What are you talking about?”
“I think we need to break up, Y/N.”
Nick hoped she would protest, that she would make some attempt to fight him. But for the first time since he had met her, she looked as if she hated him. He hated that look. He hated it even more when she spoke. “Go. Just go.”
That was a week ago. Nick thought he knew what Hell was before he had tried to live without Y/N, but his thoughts didn’t even come close to the week he had had. He had tried to call Y/N, wished for her to call him, but he never heard anything from her.
He had never realised how much he truly loved her until he didn’t have her anymore.
He knew deep down that he had done the right thing, that he was protecting her. But that didn’t stop him from regretting his actions. It took him another two days to realise how stupid he had been.
Nick was a fighter. So was Y/N. They always had been.
It wasn’t the first time they had faced Lucifer, nor it would be the last.
And Nick realised that he didn’t want to do it without Y/N by his side.
Which was why he made the decision to get her back.
The following day, he marched into the Academy, looking for her. When he laid eyes on her, he felt his heart beat fast, and he ignored the look of hatred on her face.
Instead, he strode over to her, taking her by surprise as he kissed her like he had never kissed her before.
Y/N’s hands slid into his hair as she fell into him, and for the first time in a week, Nick finally felt whole. When they parted, she looked at him. “What are you doing?”
“Winning you back.”
“But what about Lucifer?”
“We’ll figure it out. We always do. I love you, Y/N.”
“I love you too, Nick.”
That evening, Nick finally took her out on that date. That night, he finally showed her just what she meant to him.
And he promised to make sure that she would never be hurt again.
A/N: Hello my loves. I’m slowly getting through my requests and one of them requested I do another Caliban oneshot. Which i was more than happy to do since there is so little of him. I tried making it passionate but then a song gave me this other idea for him and i just love writing him as a mischievous little shit.
Also apparently making something passionate means long as fuck. Also by the end of this I just wasn’t feeling the smut so i kind of cut it out. I’m not really feeling my writing very much these days but I hope you guys still enjoy this.
Word Count: 2787
*NOT MY GIF*
Anon: Can you pls do another Caliban smut but maybe this time it’s like passionate as shit? Thank you, love your writing!!
Song Inspiration:
It’s your voodoo working - Charles Sheffield
Feel Me - Mecca Kalani
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The very first time you laid your eyes on him, you had to admit he was breathtaking. You stood there in awe as he appeared before you and the rest of the Fright Club in a ball of whirling fire. Once he fully materialized in front of all of you, he immediately turned to Sabrina.
“Sabrina.” He regarded her with an easy smile.
“Caliban.” She regarded him in turn, her voice laced with ice. But his smile never wavered.
“To what do I owe the pleasure of you summoning me here, Sabrina?”
“My friends and I need your help, Caliban; in defeating a most foul eldritch beast.” Sabrina said, before she gestured towards us and you watched as Caliban regarded each of you. Starting with Roz, Harvey, Theo and then he turned his attention towards you; his mossy green eyes met yours and that lazy smile returned to his handsome face.
“Enchanted.” He purred as he drank you in and let the room sit in silence for a beat before he continued, looking away from you and back to Sabrina.
“You know my help doesn’t come free Sabrina.”
Sabrina outwardly groaned. “Name your price.” She said with a wave of her hand as if that’ll make him spit out his demands faster so she can move on with her life.
“I don’t require much. All I require is your name, fair maiden.” He purred, taking your hand in his before he placed a kiss upon your knuckles.
“Oh damn.” You heard Roz whisper beside you.
Sabrina however, looked extremely irritated. “Come on Caliban you expect me to believe that all you want in exchange for your help is my friend’s name? You must want something else. You can’t have Y/-” Just as Sabrina was about to say your name Caliban cut her off.
“I want her name and I want it from her own lips.” he said an edge of danger in his voice, before he looked back to you, his hand still holding yours in his grasp.
You felt your heart flutter in your chest like a bird in a cage and wet your lips with your tongue before you spoke. “Y/N. My name is Y/N.”
“Y/N.” He whispered your name almost reverently, letting your name roll across his tongue. “It suits you.” He smiled, and that smile made you feel like you had just made the biggest mistake telling him your name.
That first encounter was over a month ago and in that time Caliban was true to his word to his word. He had helped in any capacity he could to aid you in defeating this horror you all were facing. However, in that same amount of time Sabrina had figured out his true intentions for being so helpful. Word on the hellish grapevine was that hell had been lonely for the new king, since he and Sabrina had locked up dear old dad and he wanted a queen for himself, and was setting his eyes upon you.
Sabrina warned you, to stay away that he was the definition of a bastard and to not put it past him that he would not simply take his mortal bride like Hades did to Persephone. You tried to shake off the chill as you imagined Caliban rising from the cracked earth, his strong hands gripping you closely to his body as he dragged you to his kingdom of nightmares.
Also within that month you tried avoiding him like the plague, but it seemed no use; Caliban was everywhere you turned, like gum stuck on your shoe. He would meet you outside of your lecture halls, stay close to you at the academy’s library brushing his hands against yours, sometimes leaning in to whisper something close to your ear.
It was starting to become so difficult to keep your blood from not warming at the smallest of his touches, or even just the feeling of his presence as he walked into a room. You felt yourself going mad at each of those little touches and how when he would walk up behind you, leaning over your shoulder to see what your were doing; you found the temptation to just push your body back into his achingly warm one harder to resist. It was like he was working some kind of voodoo on your body, making it so you craved him, wanted him with every fiber of your being; until he didn’t need to wrap his arms around you and steal you away to his kingdom. No. You were going to throw yourself into his arms at the very mention of taking you away.
*****
Today he was working his voodoo again, he came up behind you and placed his hands on your hips. You tried not to moan out right at the feeling of his large warm hands on your waist, making you immediately conjure up images of what he could do with those hands.
“How are you today, lovely Y/N?” He whispered in your ear.
You steeled yourself before your answered him. “I’ll be better when you get your hands off of me.” you tried to say it with menace but there was no bite in your voice.
“Why would I want to do that?” he nuzzled his nose in your hair just behind your ear before he whispered. “I think my hands belong here and I think your hands belong on me. Don’t you agree?”
“No.” you said shakily. You looked around the academy’s library but no one was here, not even Sabrina. No one was here to save you from the eclipsing fog filling your head that was Caliban.
“Come on Y/N.” he said nuzzling your hair again, making goosebumps run down your arms and your back erupt with a spine tingling shiver. “Why do you keep denying what we have here? I’ve seen the carnal lust in your eyes from the very moment that we met, just as you’ve seen it in mine. So, why fight it?”
You steeled yourself as your turned in Caliban’s arms, facing him now; those moss green eyes focused acutely on your body. Taking in the way your chest heaved up and down with each deep steadying breath you took, your breasts barely brushing against his chest with every breath. He took in the sound of your heartbeat rapidly increasing as he kept staring at you, observing you, devouring the image of you.
“I know what you want from me. And it’s not just carnal, as you love to say.” You said, trying not to notice the heat radiating from his body, or the way your nipples were aching peaks as you gazed back into those jade eyes.
Caliban licked his lips, stepping just a hair closer to you and closing the small space between your bodies. “And what is it that I truly want from you Y/N?” he asked as he reached up and tucked a piece of your hair behind your ear.
“Sabrina told me about you and your desire for some meek mortal bride. Someone to use and frighten for eons.” You said, trying to calm your increasing heartbeat.
“Do I frighten you Y/N?” he asked, his eyebrow quirked up in question.
“No.” You said, feeling the truth of it ring out in your voice.
“I’m glad to hear that.” He said before pausing for a breath, leaning down to place a small kiss against your cheek, and felt that small kiss shoot through your entire body like a lightning strike. “Sabrina has heard right, I am looking for a queen. But, you’re wrong about wanting a meek woman by my side, someone like that wouldn’t last five seconds. No.” he said as he placed another kiss but this time on the other cheek.
You should push him away from you, wipe his gentle kisses off with disgust but you couldn’t fight the increasing warmth that seemed to radiate deeper into your bones and soul with each small kiss he gave you.
“I wanted someone strong and fiery. Someone who would defy me at every turn.” He placed a kiss against your neck on your rapid pulse, making you gasp. “This makes me a bit of a masochist I know this. But, I wanted a woman, not a girl and when I first saw you Y/N, I knew instantly that you were that woman and from that moment on I’ve desperately wanted to see a crown placed on your head.” He finished, placing a kiss on the other side of your neck.
“Caliban.” You whispered, biting your bottom lip hard.
“You don’t have to love me Y/N, not now that’ll come in time” Caliban said breathily as his soft kisses on your neck became more desperate, and started to feel your resolve weaken as Caliban’s spell on your was finally working it’s magic on you. “Just let me love you right now.” Caliban said his voice husky. “Please Y/N.” That’s when you realized he was asking your permission. His hands were starting to roam over your body, igniting your even hotter as they lifted up your shirt slightly in their exploration, and skin touched skin.
But with one word from you, he’d stop; you knew that. But did you actually want him to stop? His large hands grabbed your ass by the handfuls and you knew that was most definitely not the case.
You reached up with trembling hands and dug your fingers into those luscious blonde locks, hearing Caliban moan as you gently pulled on them. His eyes never left yours as you nodded slowly to him, telling him exactly what you wanted; that you wanted him as much as he wanted you.
Caliban’s lips crashed against yours, and you felt his heat fully envelope you as you opened your mouth to his invading tongue, letting yours meet his in a dance of dominance. With your hands still deep in his blonde locks, you pulled him closer to you, wanting to feel every part of his body against yours.
Caliban’s hands roamed back down your back and ass until they reached the back of your thighs and you took that as a signal to jump and wrap your legs around his waist. He smiled against your lips and starting walking away from the table you were originally by and closer towards the massive fireplace in the library. Without breaking the kiss Caliban brought the both of you in front of the fireplace and sat down on the rug in front of it, having you straddle his lap.
Caliban’s lips pulled away from yours only so they could attach themselves to your neck, placing soft kisses there before those soft kisses turned to harsh sucks. You craned your neck to the side to give him more access as you delved your fingers into his luscious locks. You felt Caliban’s hands roam down your back and gently squeezed your ass, making you smile before you felt his fingers grab the edges of your shirt and as they roamed back up your back he was bringing up your shirt. You helped him out by bringing up your arms and then your shirt was on the floor next to you.
You watched as Caliban took in the sight of your exposed body with such an intensity in his eyes that it made you blush all over. You watched with equal intensity as Caliban lowered his head to your breasts and kissed the tops of them, his hands reaching behind you once again to undo the clasp of your bra with ease. He looked mesmerizing as he watched it slip from your shoulders and you placed it with your shirt.
Caliban started to lower his head again but you stopped him. “Wait.” You said biting your lip. “I want to see you.” You said as you grabbed the edge of his shirt and lifted it off of him and watched as his shirt joined yours in the ever growing pile of clothes next to you.
You reach your hands out hesitantly to touch him, and heard a low groan come from between his plush lips as your hands rested at the top of his chest. You ran your hands down him feeling every muscle tighten as you explored his grooves and scars.
“You’re beautiful.” You whispered. “If you truly were made from clay as Sabrina says, I think you were perfectly sculpted.”
“Oh, Y/N. I think you’ll be the death of me.” he groaned and suddenly you felt the sensation of falling and your head met with the soft rug underneath you. You watched as Caliban hovered over you, situating himself between your legs and drinking you in.
Caliban let out a small sigh. “I may be beautiful yes this is true.” He said, a small smirk growing on his face and you smiled at his arrogance, fighting the urge to give his arm a smack. “But my beauty is nothing compared to you and especially to you in this moment laid out before me like a goddess. I pale in comparison.” He said and lowered his head back to you neck and you instinctively moved it to the side to giving him more access to you. You watched in wonder as Caliban’s kisses started moving lower, kissing the tops of your collarbones, his tongue tracing down your sternum and to the valley of your breasts, his hair all the while tickling you as he moved lower.
You let out a gasp as you felt Caliban’s tongue trace circles around your harden nipple before bringing it into his mouth and sucking. The sensation of his mouth around you and his tongue flicking at your nipple made your back arch into his mouth, desperately wanting more.
Suddenly, you felt Caliban’s hands on the tops of your jeans and began unbuttoning them as he began lavishing your other breast with the same devotion.
His hands were agile and he finished undoing the buttons of your jeans and began pulling them down; at the same time his lips were beginning to move further down your body.
You felt the heat in your body spike as you realized what Caliban was planning to do to you next. “Caliban.” You sounded breathy, as his name came out almost as a plea. You wanted him to end his slow methodical torture and just wanted to take you, make you his. But as Caliban pulled away from you and brought your legs up to start pulling off your jeans, you realized he had other plans for you.
He gently pulled away your jeans and panties all at once, being so gentle as he took your feet out of each one of the pant legs, before tossing your panties and jeans both to the side; leaving you completely bare under him. He kept your legs up and by his face and never broke eye contact with you as he took one leg and began kissing you, starting from your ankle and working down till he got to your inner thigh.
“Caliban, please.” You heard yourself beg. But beg for what? Him to stop or for him to never stop?
“What do you want princess?” he asked his voice a low growl, as he started kissing your other leg, working down it slowly placing kisses on your ankles, behind your knees, working to your inner thighs again.
“I feel like you’re torturing me. You’ve been torturing me this whole month and now now you’re killing me.”
You watched as he lowered himself to settle in between your thighs, feeling breathless and needy.
He smiled at you his eyes locking onto yours as you felt those soft lips kiss you intimately. “There’ll be no more torture Y/N. Once you’ve given yourself fully over to me you will only know bliss.” He murmured against your inner thighs, kissing down both of them before he continued licking at you; his tongue flicked your clit and you felt your back lift from the ground.
“Caliban.” You pleaded, digging your fingers in his hair, almost as if you wanted to pull him away or push him closer to you. “Caliban, I need you, I want you, I want to give in to you.”
With that Caliban stopped and pulled away from your quaking center, making you whimper from the loss of contact. His eyes seemed to glow with the intensity they held in them. “Do you mean it? Because if you do, there’s no going back. You’re mine and I am yours.”
“I mean it.” You say with a sincerity that surprised you and felt a smile bloom across your face as Caliban wrapped you up in him and sealed your fate.
