Where does Laurel fit into the Charmed Leo Snart/Sara Lance/John Constantine. Also is the Ray basically "watcher" type who marries Leo. Who's weapon is light and maybe healing skills?
Yeah, that’s what I was thinking for (the) Ray.
As for Laurel, I haven’t figured that out yet. Maybe she’s the one actually managing John and Sara’s bar.
you have to write that charmed au! it’s too perfect not to exist
I know!! I’m just a slow writer and I have so many things in progress, but I want to. I have so many ideas, like Nyssa being a succubus sent to Earth to seduce and kill one of the Charmed ones, until, surprise, she falls in love with Sara. And John being in love with local cop Jim Corrigan and being in complete denial about it. Oh, and Detective Dinah Drake is Corrigan’s partner, and also a banshee.
Leo just wants to have a quiet life with Ray but who’s going to take care of the other two disasters if he moves out?
A/N: So, I tried to write something after a super long hiatus and before I have surgery done…. But I’m not really proud of this….. ANYWAY!! I finally finished watching the show Charmed after starting it what seems like 100 years ago and I wanted to do a ML crossover with it!!! ANYWAY!! (2.0) For some background on this since I don’t really have time or confidence to develop my headcanon for this AU, Marinette and Alya are witches in training (their two parts of the Power of Three), being taught by their shared Whitelighter Tikki in Magic School. Along with them at Magic School is a half-Whitelighter, Adrien is learning the trade from his Whitelighter, Plagg. ANYWAY!! (3.0) This is what I got so far and hopefully will get to develop later on. I’ve wanted to get a ML!witch AU before, but a general one seemed too boring so here’s this mess! ENJOY!!!!
“I don’t know if I can do this.” Marinette said nervously as she looked over at Tikki.
“You can do this Marinette. Trust me.” Tikki replied with a big smile and two thumbs up.
“But what if I mess up?”
“You won’t mess up. Alya and I checked your wording just to be sure this time.”
“Yep!” Alya chimed in as she threw something in a small cauldron pot causing a small blast. “You’re good girl,” Alya said with a cough as she tried to fan the smoke away from her. “And I have a backup plan just in case we missed something.”
Marinette turned back to look at the rabbit in front of her. She looked down at the small scrap sheet of paper in her hands and reread the spell she wrote in her head. “Maybe I should try something a bit easier than a transformation spell.”
“Marinette, you’re ready. Now read the spell.” Tikki said seriously as she crossed her arms.
Marinette’s shoulders dropped from her teacher’s command. She read the spell once more, over thinking her wording and silently praying that it was correct this time. She then began to recite her spell.
“For this innocent being right before me, right where it’s at, I command the to transform,” a simmer of blue light started to glow before Marinette, “into a small innocent cat.”
“Marinette no!” Tikki yelled just as Marinette finished her rhyme.
A blonde hair boy soon emerged from the blue light. “Hey, it worked,” he cheered just before being incased in a glow and slowly transformed into a cat.
Marinette looked down at the newly transformed black cat at her feet in complete horror. “Oh my god,” she said as she covered her mouth. “Adrien I am so sorry.”
Adrien looked up at her confused and then over at a mirror that was propped up against a nearby couch. He let out a loud hiss and cry before jumping up in Marinette’s arms, the hair on the ridge of his back standing up.
“Out of all your mess-ups girl, this one’s the best and less deadly.” Alya said as she walked up to look at her friend’s handiwork.
“At least the spell worked.” Marinette said as she scratched Adrien’s head, trying to calm him down.
“But it seems we still need to work on your wording a bit more to prevent something like this from happening again.” Tikki said as she walked over to pick up the rabbit to lock it back in its cage. “But it’s ok. It’s not your fault.”
Another orb of a blue light began to simmer in the room, soon revealing a man with black hair and green eyes inside.
“It’s his.” Tikki finished as she stared at the new addition in the room.
The man looked around and then smiled as he looked over at Tikki. “Tikki! Hey! Hope I’m not interrupting or anything, but did Adrien maybe orb in through here?”
“Over here Plagg.” Marinette spoke up as she waved Adrien’s paw to the Whitelighter.
Plagg looked over at the small cat in Marinette’s arms. “Oh that is very funny.”
“No it’s not!” Tikki said as she slapped Plagg’s arm. “What is wrong with you letting him orb wherever he wants? What if he were to orb somewhere public and expose us? Or worse, the underworld?”
“Calm down Red, your face is starting to match your hair.” Plagg said as he flicked at one of Tikki curly strands. “I’m teaching the kid how to get used to orbing and told him to orb here after he was able to orb around his house. And taking what I guess is your little witch’s mistake, I say he did pretty well.”
“Yes, he did, but you failed to teach him to sense the area where he is going to orb to before going there.” Tikki snapped.
“Hey, the Elders assigned me to be his Whitelighter, not you.”
Tikki tried to retort back, but her frustrations got the best of her and aggravated groan was all that she could muster.
“Um, excuse me, but how are we going to fix this?” Marinette asked, reminding the two Whitelighters about the issue that was now sleeping in her arms.
“I got that handled!” Alya announced as she hurried over to where she was moments before to grab a vial. “Put him down on the ground.”
“Alya what are doing?” Tikki asked, confused about what her student was planning.
“I said I had a plan B in case Mari’s wording was wrong again. And this is it.” Alya said as she waved a potion she made to prove her point.
“Alya you really shouldn’t do-.” Before Tikki was able to finish her sentence, Alya threw the vial on the ground in front of Adrien, causing a big, but harmless explosion.
Adrien transformed back to normal and held his hands up in front of his face, glad to see fingers instead of claws. “Thanks Alya!”
As the smoke finally cleared it was revealed that Adrien was transformed back in the same condition he was in as a cat – naked.
“Oh my god!” Marinette yelped as she quickly covered her eyes.
Alya turned her head away and tried to shield her eyes. “Was not expecting that.”
Plagg bent down and leaned over to Tikki’s ear. “Correction, that is funny.”
“No it is not.” Tikki snapped as she unzipped her academic robe and took it off to give to Adrien. She hurried over to throw the black robe on Adrien. “To fully reverse the effects of a spell, you need to use another spell, not a potion Alya.”
Oh how wonderful ! I've been looking for somebody to do this for me. Its based on a Charmed Episode its called the day the magic died. Tony could be in Pipers place and Steve to rescue him and help deliver the baby. Please and Thank You ! so so so much !
I love Charmed! Watched every season growing up. :) I even watched this episode as a refresher, so certain elements of this response are taken right from the show itself.
Also, for purposes of explaining the team within this magical word, the Avengers are a group of witches/wizards/magic folk or whatever you want to call them who fight “evil” magic-doers in their world.
2033 words; PG-13; language, mpreg, and birth scene
They hadn’t really been aware that the day was coming – theday where magic, on both sides of good and evil, would cease to exist for 24hours. When they’d woken to find their powers were gone, they had immediatelypanicked. What would happen if there was an emergency and they had no powers?What would they do if there was a call to Assemble? Of course, they had workedwithout their powers before, but knowing everyone would be without them madethem all restless.
Still, it was reassuring to know Evil presumably had nomagic as well. It would make it harder for them to plan something and carry itthrough, something that soothed the minds of the team as they left to see ifthe problem could be fixed. They were calling a meeting to see if magic couldbe restored before something disastrous happened. A day without powers for bothgood and evil was problematic, to say the least, and they at least wanted toknow if it would be a long lasting thing.
Of course, no one had accounted for the attempted kidnappingof Tony Stark’s baby on the day the magic went out, while the team was gone, either.
There had been a SHIELD nurse who had offered to help himduring the last trimester, mostly because he had been placed on bed rest duringthe last few months of pregnancy due to concerns of premature labor. She had beennice – the entire team seemed to like her, even Steve, and Tony was grateful tohave someone willing to help him when Steve was called away for work or anemergency. As much as the man wanted to stay home, there were times when he hadto go into SHIELD to handle things. It was better to get a lot of work out ofthe way before the baby actually arrived, but neither of them liked it muchsimply because they wanted to be in close contact with Tony pregnant. That waswhy when the nurse had offered to stay with Tony as the others went to themeeting and it had soothed Steve’s worry somewhat.
But they really shouldn’t have trusted the nurse.
As Tony laid in bed on his side, breathing throughcontractions that were now four minutes apart, he glared at her. “Stay the fuckaway from me.” His arm curled protectively over his stomach and the nurse,Trisha, smirked. The door opened and another came inside and Tony already knewhe was a demon, too.
“Oh, Tony.” Trisha rounded the bed as she folded a damp washcloth in half. She moved to place it across Tony’s forehead even as he tried toswat her away, not even wanting her to touch him. “We’re not going to hurt yourbaby, so don’t you worry. We’re merely going to take him and raise him as ourown.” Her grin widened as she walked to her medical bag and she pulled out afew things, getting ready for the baby that would soon arrive.
“What, you and the demons? Funny,” Tony snapped, breakingoff him a grimace as another contraction came over him. That one had only beenthree minutes apart from the last one. Shit. He didn’t know when the team wascoming back, but he sincerely hoped it would be soon. If it wasn’t… his babywas going to be gone and he would be dead, and he had no powers to stop them.
“Of course. The child of Iron Man and Captain America… canyou imagine the potential waiting within this child?” The other, Cronyn, spokeup that time. He sat on the edge of the bed and grinned. “We’ll make sure yourchild becomes one of the greatest rulers evil has seen in centuries.”
Tony growled. “You won’t,” he began, breaking off in a cryof pain as another contraction hit him. They were getting closer and closertogether and he knew he was already dilating, meaning it was only a matter oftime before the baby was born, and Tony needed to think of a way out this, fast.If he didn’t, he wouldn’t see his child.
As if on cue, there was a noise from across the house. Bothdemons looked up and Cronyn was the first to rise. “I’ll handle it. You dealwith him.” He pulled out a dagger and headed out of the room as Trisha satbeside the bed, timing Tony’s contractions. She turned to the bedside table toget a few towels that she’d placed there earlier, and Tony took her timesturned away as an opportunity to act. From the table on the other side of thebed, he grabbed a lamp and smashed it into the back of her head, which gave himjust enough time to get up and leave the room before she could regain hersenses, albeit a little slower than he would have liked. The pressure againsthis pelvis was increasingly worse and his next contraction was only two minutesfrom the last, tell-tale signs that his baby would be here sooner than he wouldlike, but he had to get out of here or at least contact Steve.
“JARVIS,” he breathed, hand propped against the wall. “Placea call. You’ll need-“
“Not so fast.”
When Tony looked up, Cronyn was there and he let out a noiseof frustration and pain, arm curling around his stomach out of instinct. “You’renot taking my baby. You’ll have to kill me first.”
“Then so be it. But you can’t do much now, can you? The baby’spractically crowning,” Cronyn grinned as he approached, dagger still in hand.
Tony knew he was right. Already, he was having to resist theurge to push, and what the hell was he supposed to do to this bastard while hewas literally in the middle of giving birth? He couldn’t exactly do much, andwith the pain he was in…
“Hey, dickbag, you mind stepping back from my friend?”
The sound of Clint’s voice made Tony’s head snap up and hewas greeted with the sight of his friend armed with his trusted bow and arrow.He made a sound of relief, but as soon as he did Cronyn was moving behind him,blade pressed to his throat.
“You do anything to me and he dies,” he hissed, but Tony waslocking eyes with Clint.
“Kill him,” he said, though his voice waivered more withpain than uncertainly. He knew what needed to be done here. “Kill him and savethe baby.”
Clint’s eyes flicked from Tony to Cronyn, hesitating.
“Clint, listen to me. You save the baby. Do you hear me?You-“
Suddenly there was movement behind him and Clint was rushingforward as Cronyn’s grasp on Tony was gone. He wrapped an arm around his friendin support, trying to keep him from falling over.
“What…” Tony breathed, turning to see Steve there, dagger inhand.
Cronyn was within his grasp and squirming, and Tony watchedas Steve’s dagger plunged into the demon’s chest.
“It won’t kill him,” he gasped, but Clint was shaking hishead.
“Tipped with pure magic,” Clint told him with a smirk,watching as Steve let go of Cronyn. Flames erupted around the demon and suddenlyhe was gone with a shriek, sent straight to the pits of hell by Steve himself. Tonywas tempted to say good riddance, but speaking wasn’t very conducive rightthem.
“Told you it’d come in handy sometime, huh?” Steve grinned,turning the knife over in his hands. A blade formed from pure, concentratedmagic was enough to vanquish the demon even in the absence of their powers, andthey were lucky they’d been able to get their hands on it from SHIELD.
“That’s great, but-“ Tony broke off and Steve rushedforward, supporting him. “Baby. Baby’s coming now.”
Nothing else needed to be said for them to spring intoaction. Steve helped Tony to the nearest surface – the dining table, it seemed –as Clint grabbed cushions from the couch and blankets to spread out, offeringcomfort. As Steve helped Tony up to lay down, Natasha and Bruce were runningin, one with towels, the other with a medical bag.
“Holy-“ Natasha began, but Tony interrupted her.
“The nurse-“
“Being escorted to the Underworld by Thor,” Bruce assuredhim as he came beside Tony, placing a cool cloth to the back of his neck.
Tony just nodded, hand flailing for someone to grab onto.Clint caught his hand and he let him squeeze, though he winced. “God, don’tbreak my hand.”
“Shut up!” Tony snapped. Steve rubbed his leg gently fromwhere he stood between them.
“Hey, Tony, I need you to stay calm okay? You…” he lookeddown and his breath caught, “Oh- oh, he’s crowning-“
Natasha was digging in the medical bag for the bulb syringeto clean the baby’s nose and mouth and Bruce had the clamp for the umbilicalcord ready. All these items had been collected in advance in case worse came toworse and a home birth was needed, and right then everyone was certainlygrateful they’d thought ahead. If they hadn’t, it would only make this tentimes more hectic than it already was.
“Tony, you need to give a big push with your nextcontraction,” Bruce soothed from his side, nodding once to Steve who was stillbetween Tony’s legs. “The baby’s practically here, alright? Just a big push.”
“Fuck. Fuck, I-“ Tony broke off as he started to bear down,a sound of pain escaping through his clenched teeth. Bruce continued tomurmured words of comfort from his side, but suddenly Steve interjected.
“You can do it, honey. His shoulders are almost – just onemore –“ As Tony pushed with the next contraction, Steve reached down and whenhe stood again he was holding a whimpering, squirming baby. All he could thinkof was how quickly it had all happened, and now there he was, holding theirnewborn son in his arms as he gaped.
His shock was apparent and both Bruce and Natasha moved intoaction, suctioning the baby’s mouth and cutting the cord as Clint moved toSteve with a towel. Within seconds, the baby was letting out a full-blown wail,and Tony choked out a watery laugh of relief now that he was actually crying.It was like music to his ears.
“You did it, sweetheart,” Steve beamed as he swaddled theirson and moved closer to place him into Tony’s waiting arms. He smoothed hishand through his husband’s hair and gently pressed a kiss to his forehead,pride swelling in his chest. “You did it.”
Tony, however, was more focused on the little guy in hisarms. He took the edge of the towel to gently clean his little face, smilingwhen he seemed to be calming down from his angry cries. “Hey, little guy.Couldn’t wait to get here, huh? You couldn’t wait?” He was absolutely enamored,expression one of wonder as he looked at the little person in his arms almostas if he couldn’t believe all of this was real. “Look what we did,” he saidsoftly to Steve after several moments, and the blond let out a hum inagreement. “We made this.”
“Perfect, I know.” Steve gingerly touched their son’s cheekbefore he kissed Tony’s, expression mirroring that of his husband’s.
“Perfect,” Tony agreed.
From across the room, there was a muffled curse and a bang,and they all turned to see Clint standing near a smoldering end table,expression sheepish, hand rubbing the back of his neck.
“Magic must be back,” Natasha said dryly. “Clint’s blowingthings up again.”
“Hey, it was an accident!” He protested as he waved a handover the smoking pile. When he looked up again, he was grinning. “Now can Ihold the baby?”
“Get your powers under control and then we’ll talk,” Stevechuckled, looking back to his son. “We’re going to be keeping this one closefor a little anyways. Right, Tony?”
Tony nodded, though his gaze didn’t leave the baby for asecond. “That’s right.”
Laura, Cora and Derek(My name is not Dora, Damn it Cora stop telling people that!) Charmed!Au. They are the Hale siblings, always born in a set of 3, the Charmed ones. They were gifted with the Book of Shadows, passed from their ancestors. Each has a power, Laura the power of Telekenisis, Derek the power to freeze time and Cora the power to see the Past, Present and Future.
Stiles is their Whitelighter, he watches over them. And somewhere along the way falls hard for Derek... The Powers are not too happy about this.
Percy grew up with his mother, who was a witch, his father was a whitelighter, in turn making him a witch-whitelighter. He never knew his father, so he has some daddy issues. He has the basic powers(Spell casting, Scrying and Potion making-all muses have this). Active powers; Teleknesis, Telekinetic Orbing, Orbing, Conjuring Elements.
Gabbi is a Cupid-Witch. She has a Cupid's Ring(With it's powers) it was her fathers ring, before he was killed. Basic Powers. Active Powers: Empathy, Glamouring, Sensing, Beaming and Omniligualism.
Alex's father was vanquished before he was even born. His father was a hybrid of a witch and a demon. He was raised by his witch mother. Basic Powers. Active Powers: Fire Throwing, Voice Manipulation, Shadow Manipulation, Levitation and Molecular Combustion.
Remus grew up on the road with his mother and like his mother he is a witch. He has learnt the Basic Powers, and how to control his active Powers: Molecular Combustion, Molecular Immobilization, Photokinesis and Clinging.
