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[acourtcfmuses]

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It had been a long time since he and his sibling had a place to call home, but he could see how everyone in this place seemed to embrace each other and he wanted that too. "I'm worried my siblings and I will bring more harm to this town than good Addison. There is only so long we can hide before we're found again. He admired her tenacity though, wished that he had that kind of inner strength.

[acourtcfmuses]

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She knew it sounded sappy, but it was entirely true. Stiles was just, everything to her. Her eyes closed as she hummed into the kiss, letting him pull her close. "I love you too." she assured him with a warm smile.

[abulous]

“It’s nothing. I mean, we got into an argument. It’s old stuff.” (from Harvey)

"It doesn't sound like nothing, dude. It also doesn't sound old when you talk about it like that." Sam knew better than to get into the middle of things, especially some weird triangle or was it a square with him involved and if so, didn't that mean he couldn't be in the middle. "What was the argument about?" He asked against his better judgement, not to mention, he was pretty sure he already knew. "Or better yet, did you guys make up? 'Cause if you ask me, it doesn't seem like it."

The blonde knocked his shoulder against Harvey's and smiled wryly, "So maybe you should fix that first."

[soulsofcaos]

“Wait… are you braiding my hair?” (from Roz)

“No. I’m styling.” Sabrina commented offhand, fingers halting only momentarily in her best friends hair as her eyes rose to the sky in thought. She worried her bottom lip between rows of pearly teeth. “I just don’t understand.” The witch absentmindedly resumed her work, delicately wrapping a strand around her finger before letting it slide off. “What are they doing in Greendale now? Oh!” She straightened upright. “Virgin sacrifice? No. No, that’s not it.” Sabrina ducked around the girl, dark brows pulling together in concern. Her hands found purchase on Roz’ shoulders. “You don’t think that’s it, right?” A sigh broke through, and her eyes drifted once more to her friends features. Her lips pursed, resembling a pout. “Can I keep going? It helps me think. And you’re so pretty, obviously.” 

[soulsofcaos]

“Y’know, I could go for a back rub right now. Just saying.” (from Tommy)

“Remember who brought you back from rotting in your pitiful grave, mortal.” Prudence’s tone was cold, cloak covered breasts brushing the bare blades of his back, words spoken quietly yet no less fierce in his ear. Her fingertips ghosted along the outline of his spine, sharp fingernails biting into the flesh without a thought. “You do not get to ask for favors.” Her words resembled a serpent’s tongue. Sharp and cruel. Unyielding. “It is you who rubs my back, if I so desire it.” Her hands dragged their way down his body; all too slowly. There were few things Prudence did that weren’t planned. This infuriating boy seemed to be the exception to the rule. “Kneel. It is only right to worship who has saved you.” A hand traveled back up into the revived mortals hair, tugging his hair back so that obsidian eyes bore into her own. “Thank me.” Adore me. Her desire to be seen in the most pure of ways overpowered all else. “What do we say, Thomas?” 

[forhellsake]

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For hell sake, why her? Fine, maybe he could keep doing whatever it was mortal boys did. But she certainly couldn’t keep finding herself in the Greendale woods with the mortal boy long after the Witching hour. Sweet Satan, whether on purpose or by accident, their stories eerily similar. She couldn’t sleep either. Every time her eyes closed, Agatha was back to witch limbo, the memory was what Sabrina did to her to being the male in front of her back to life and then her feet brought her to this spot him every night. It seemed the Dark Lord had a twisted sense of humour and was testing her devotion to the Church of Night by placing this mortal around her. She needed to back the heaven off, force herself to stop coming here. If her sisters found out? ”I can’t either.” was all that was offered; because while she stood by her actions despite the outcome, he wasn’t all bad, didn’t act like a which hunter in these serendipitous moments as he put it. She paused as he continued. He might not be the bad guy, but she certainly was the dark witch. “You’d wish to meet me during the day?” Confusion littered her tone. “Poor mortals, are vampires the only dark creatures you know off? Not a vampire, praise Satan.” though just as immortal.

[plethoraxsouls]

@hijackedhype​ sent an ask! ( ‘ i don’t blame you for being you, but you can’t blame me for hating it. ’ (from Harvey to Sabrina) )

“Harvey...” Sabrina started but she didn’t even know what to say. She knew that not everyone was going to accept her witch status but...she held out some hope that Harvey would. Because, well, he was Harvey! Her good and sweet boyfriend that she cared about more than anything. But, she supposed that was before everything that happened with Tommy. Sabrina had many regrets over signing her name in the Book of The Beast, but none of them including saving the lives of the people in Greendale. 

Harvey was just making her choice sting more than she wanted.

“There’s no...going back. There’s no taking back what I did and, even if I hadn’t, I would have always been a witch.” She murmured, a frown growing on her face. “I know you hate magic, Harvey, but I was hoping we could still be friends.”

[hellfiremine]

@hijackedhype​ (@ roz)

“Sabrina tells me you’re a witch now? That’s . . . unexpected, but awesome.”