#kinkle

[wheuxiam]

Outside having fun w my camera again

[gayaristocrat]

Confessions//Harvey Kinkle x Male Witch Reader

Authors Note: Honestly I didn’t really know how to end this, but I tried my best. I know it’s really short, but I really wanted to rewrite this. Hope you enjoy it💖💖💖

Warnings⚠️- Angst, tears,fluff ending

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(Reader POV)

Sabrina said that it was time I tell Harvey about me, that I was a witch. I was nervous at first, but now I’m confident. I have trusted Sabrina ever since her parents adopted me when I was a baby. She always took care of me even after her...our, parents death. Sabrina has never given me bad advice, even though our aunts disagreed about my decision to tell Harvey I still did what Sabrina said. That’s why I’m here now.I stand in the middle of the woods with Harvey, my boyfriend of 10 long months, neither of us uttering a single word.

“Listen.

I love that sound.

The wind blowing through tree branches.

I think....

That’s my favorite sound in the world.”

“What did you want to show me?” Harvey walks closer to me as he finishes his question. I look deep into his eyes, preparing myself to tell him.

“This is where I will be reborn Friday night at the stroke of midnight. Under an eclipsing blood moon”He looks around our surroundings, his eyes darting from tree to tree observing quietly. He looks back at me, he lightly scrunches his brows and bites the inside of his lip out of confusion. “I don’t understand. Reborn how? “ he says shaking his head side to side

“The ceremony’s called a dark baptism, but it’s not as bad as it sounds. I’m just leaving my boyhood behind” I grab both of his hands and intertwine our fingers. I look back at him and he’s still confused, he’s so cute when he looks like that. He chuckles and looks away from me covering his mouth with one of his hands to hide it, when he’s done he places his hands back in mine again. I continue to explain so he’s not lost.

“Harvey do you remember at the beginning of the school year, what Miss Wardwell told us about Ye Old Greendale? How there were witch trials like in Salem but no one ever talked about them? There are no gravestones, no monuments” He nods his head remembering her lessons and lectures. “The witches didn’t want anyone to know. So that the coven can keep living in Greendale, privately, undisturbed, through the centuries. So that we could.”

He removes both of his hands from mine, displaying a face of confusion and disbelief. He starts laughing at me, and it kinda hurts. A lot actually.

“What are you saying? That you’re

a warlock?“

“Witch, actually. I prefer the term witch. I’m trying to tell you that witches are real, Harvey. Sabrina’s a witch, my aunts are witches, and so is Ambrose too.” He body freezes from sock and he removes his hands from mine, only to leave my hands to be embraced by the cold breeze blowing through the woods. I look down at the ground and I feel my eyes burn and my vision gets blurry.

“Wait are you-are you sayin this because you don’t wanna be with me? Because I said I love you”

I look back up at him, he’s starting to cry too. Why did I go through with this? Why did I believe Sabrina? The aunties were right, I should have kept my mouth shut. He starts walking away so I hurry to catch up to him. I can’t stop my tears anymore, they start falling and it feels hard to breath.

“Harvey please, I know it’s a lot to take in-“ I desperately grab his arms and his backpack to stop him, but he keeps going “Yes (y/n), it is a lot to take in. I’m just now finding out my boyfriend it a witch. That’s a lot.” He says angrily. He suddenly stops and quickly turns around. His face softens as he sees how much of a crying mess I am. My eyes are blood shot red and puffy, hiccuping, snot running down my nose, whimpering.

“P-Please-“ I softly grab the opening of his jacket. “ P-Please *hiccup* don’t leave me. I-i need you Harvey”

Harvey wraps one arm around my waist and puts his free hand on the back of my head, pulling me into his chest protectively. I put my hands on his chest, grabbing his shirt tightly wetting it with my tears. “Baby I’m sorry-“ He says softly.

“I shouldn’t have acted that way.

Whatever it takes,

I will be by your side.

I love you (Y/N).

Always.”

[1237tnb]

If I Rewrote (CAoS) Part 1

This is a fanfiction for the Chilling Adventures of Sabrina. I was not satisfied with the ending. I felt that it left far too many loose ends, so I wanted to write a fanfiction to help clean it up a little.

Also, I'm not at all convinced that Sabrina Spellman and Morningstar would just roll over and die. After all, they are both Nephliums who have cheated death before. So, this is the new ending I wrote.

It's two parts.

Enjoy.

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Roz sat by the gravestone outside of the Spellman’s Mortuary. A small tear rolled down her cheek, and she held herself tightly. She had come and sat at the stone the anniversary of this day every year for the past sixty years. Although, the pain dissipated with time, on the anniversary of this day, the pain always felt fresh and anew. Roz chuckled to herself. It was funny how she, a witch who belonged to a coven of witches, was so powerful, but had no power to bring her two best friends back. At least, she couldn’t without upsetting the balance of things. It was a reality that she had grappled with for far longer than the past sixty years, and she had come to terms with it, but every year it didn’t seem to get much easier. She heard the faint sound of children’s laughter and looked up. She smiled as she watched the young children chased each other around the Spellman’s vast large. It brought joy to her heart to know that all of the great, great, great grandchild of the original Fright Club still played together. Roz nodded and began to gather herself when she felt a familiar hand squeeze her shoulder and looked up to see a kind face with blonde hair and familial brown eyes looking down at her. Roz stood up, turned around, and hugged her friend. “I love you.” Roz whispered. “I love you too.” Sabrina whispered back in return. They two then turned to Robin and included him in the hug as well. “I love you guys.” Robin mused both happily and sadly. “It’s been nearly sixty years…” Robin shook his head, “And I still miss both of them too.” The three friends turned and looked back at the engraved headstones that sat next to one another. ‘Here lies Harvey Kinkle. Husband, father, son, friend.’ ‘Here lies Theo Putnam. Husband, father, gentle man.’ The headstones read successively after each other. Both Harvey and Theo had died of natural causes.. Roz and Sabrina had used magic to extend the men’s lives on multiple occasions starting when the men hit sixty-five years of age. However, for fear that both Harvey and Theo might accidentally end up like Harvey’s older brother Tommy, the friends decided that it would be best for the men to retire at the wholesome age of ninety. Their deaths left Sabrina saddened, but happy that she got to spend as much time with her mortal friends as she did. Their deaths hit both Robin and Roz hard. Robin and Roz loved Theo and Harvey deeply. They were the loves of their lives. Robin married Theo and Roz married Harvey. Together, the two couples had children, watched their children grow, and then they watched their grandchild grow, and then watched their grandchild begin to have children of their own, before Harvey and Theo eventually passed on. The couples stayed married until death did them part – knowing that both Robin and Roz would probably live for thousands of years. Robin and Roz watched as Theo and Harvey grew old, and they promised the two that they would never love again. “I’ll never love again…” Roz cried sixty years earlier as her aged husband began to fade. “Don’t say that Roz.” Harvey smiled. “You and your coven will live for thousands of years. You will love again. Just keep an open mind.” “I’ll never love again…” Robin cried at Theo’s bedside as he felt Theo’s life begin to slip away. “I pray that isn’t true.” Theo smiled up at Robin comfortingly with the last ounces of strength he had left.

TO BE CONTINUED...

[kolyaaas]

Narvey🌚💜

(I love these two guys together so I tried to edit them💦)

[maybanx]

at the end of the day nabrina better be endgame so help me satan BUT i wouldn’t mind her exploring he other options. i low key ship her with harvey and caliban too.

[thispenguinrocks]

“ In a house with no mother, where a cold man rules, a child pays ”

“Let it be me,” said Tommy Kinkle

— Season of the Witch, Sarah Rees Brennan

[spellman-stuff]

geez, rewatching CAOSp2 is crazy. harvey is such a jerk to her sometimes, especially with the tommy stuff. like cmon. i get being scared or angry but cmon.

[leginger]

why didn’t they just name this show sabrina fucks shit up