Continuation of part 1, requested by @frizzyhairedbandit Sabrina finds the three high and giggly. Read on ao3
They’d moved their little party out into the garden, having somehow managed to collect a blanket, pillows and their snacks before heading outside.
Now they were sprawled on the blanket, staring up at the stars as they passed food and the blunt between the three of them.
Head buzzing pleasantly, Zelda turned her gaze when Hilda swung an arm upwards to point at something. “Look, it’s Uranus!”
Scoffing, Zelda popped some more muffin into her mouth. “You can’t see Uranus from here. Not without, without, blast what are they called, the telescope but there’s two..... binoculars!” She crowed, proud she found the word and rewarding herself with a puff of marijuana.
Hilda pouted and cradled one of the pillows to her chest. “Can too,” she countered petulantly, “I see it right there! It’s Uranus, Cee said it would be out tonight.”
Chortling, Ambrose took the blunt from Zelda’s outstretched hand. “Uranus,” he giggled again, “Dr Cee likes your anus, Auntie Hilda.”
A slightly strangled sound emanated from Hilda as Zelda burst out laughing. “Indeed, he does, I’ve seen the way he watches you walk away, sister. He’s a your anus fan.” Then a truly wicked idea occurred to Zelda and she rolled to face her still protesting sister, eyes glittering with mischief. “Are you certain he didn’t mean your anus would be on display? Perhaps his incubus had plans for tonight?”
The comment made Ambrose howl with laughter, which only spurred Zelda’s to increase as well while Hilda blushed furiously in the dim light afforded by the back porch.
Snatching the joint from their nephew, Hilda inhaled deeply and then retorted, almost offhandedly, “no, no plans for tonight. I doubt he could rally after the repeated performances this morning.”
Ambrose shot up from where he’d been laying to look at Zelda in shocked delight; eyes wide and brows expressive.
Grinning, Zelda rolled onto her stomach and propped herself up on her forearms to better look at her sister’s face. “Hildegard Antoinette Spellman, have, have you made the incubus your bitch?”
Her sister took another long drag from the blunt, slowly releasing the smoke before answering. “Perhaps.” The effect was ruined slightly when a spluttering cough interrupted her.
Laughter broke out among them, quickly escalating into guffaws. Then it shifted into them laughing at their laughter, Ambrose cackling when Zelda snorted and Hilda clutching at her sides, almost breathless in amusement.
This was where Sabrina found them moments later, rolling on the blanket out in the garden, sniggering.
“Uhh, what’s going on here?” She asked, arms crossed and brow furrowing.
Ambrose recovered first, taking a quick hit of the joint before holding it out. “Ah, coz, care to join us?”
Eyes wide, Sabrina took a disapproving sniff. “Is, is that weed?!”
Seeing Sabrina not even reach out to take the offering, Ambrose took another drag before handing it to Zelda. “Yes.”
If anything, this stunned her niece further. “Auntie!” She gaped, watching as Zelda blew several dainty smoke rings out.
“What?” Zelda asked, passing the joint to Hilda. At Sabrina’s wordless gesturing between all of them, Zelda huffed and flopped back down onto the pillows. “Honestly, Sabrina, I know the mortals are all ‘hugs before drugs’, but witches don’t experience the same type of addictive tendencies as they do. Not to say we don’t have our vices or addictions at all, but it takes far more than a little cannabis to do the trick.”
Sitting up a little unsteadily, Hilda gave the blunt back to Ambrose when she finished her turn. “Not that’s there’s anything wrong with hugs before drugs, my darling.” She assured Sabrina, a warm, loose smile on her face. “But it’s also quite a lovely way to unwind.” She slumped back onto the blanket and curled against Zelda’s side, nuzzling up to her.
Too lost in a gloriously comfortable haze, Zelda merely wrapped an arm around her cuddly sister without any remonstrations. “Join us or no, Sabrina, but don’t kill the buzz.”
“Yeah, coz,” Ambrose chimed in, now once more flat on his back and watching the stars. “You can stargaze with us, maybe even see Ur-,” he snorted, “Uranus...” the rest of his invitation was lost to giggles and Hilda and Zelda soon dissolved into them as well at the mention of the unfortunately named planet.
Confused, Sabrina just stared at them for a moment. “Uranus?” She repeated, uncomprehendingly.
A fresh wave of snorts and giggles overtook them; Hilda trying to muffle hers against Zelda’s shoulder while she and Ambrose laughed loudly and freely, heads tipped back in joy.
Slowly backing away from them, Sabrina headed back towards the house, muttering under her breath as she went.
Could I request a continuation of King of Curses yuuji? I would like a reverse shibuya incident essentially. I read the latest chapter of the yuuji files, and I got me thinking about what the reformed curses could do if they tried to use their powers to create instead of destroy. I think that together the three of them would actually be great at teraforming the water curse could and jogo could work together to raise an island from the sea by pulling up an underwater volcano and rapidly cooling and shaping it with wave after wave of water (lets say they do this is an area with minimal sea life so they don't hurt any fishys and they keep the water close until it cools to safe temperatures). Then Hana could use nature powers to cover the new land in plants (there were once a species of fungus which broke down solid rock and formed the first soils which paved the way for other life to leave the ocean and live on land so pretend hana has some of that plus some lichens, mosses, and slime molds do similar stuff so she could rapidly turn rock into living soil if she was clever and volcanic ash makes super good fertilizer I've heard). Anyway, yuuji leads the modern curses to build a brand new island to live on using cursed techniques, which were meant for violence and destruction he builds something very solid and real through teamwork. It's not a domain or anything temporary it is genuinely a real new place. This is how he earned the title the king of curses, he leads them and shows the world they can be so much more than forces for evil. Yuuji uses the island as a home base for his new project of gathering and taming modern curses. He needs them to have their own safe space away from humans until he can teach them to co-exist. Yuuji starts planning the new city he will build for his subjects to live in on the island, and sukuna suffers (he's being a huge baby about this).
I tried to make it cute but then it got angsty because Sukuna is being mean about Yuuji's dream ; w ;
Short little angst piece....
>>CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE: A Curse of Some Kind Pt. 2<<
Oh my... Lis! You’re Hvitserk’s stories are so wonderful 😍 I adore the ones in which he’s a daddy. There’s one when he adopted his girlfriend’s daughter. I can’t remember the title. May I ask a small sequel? How does he learn to be a good dad? He could take as example Ubbe, who has sons, but he has to understand girls are very different 😂 es. he brings home an alive rabbit for gloves to the little girl and she saves it from his hands, crying and saying she doesn’t want it dead
Hey, love!
Your request sounds pretty interesting, but I couldn’t find what would be the “part I” for it so I could continue the story as you asked. Do you think you could take a look at my Shot List for Hvitserk and tell me which one is the fiction you want me to continue?
I’ll be waiting for your answer! When you come, tell me you’re answering for the “Sequel Request” and I’ll know which one are you talking about ok?
PLZ WRITE A PART TWO TO PARANOIA!!! I absolutely love it! You really know how to write angsty and make me cry and I just love your style of writing. I need motor from you! 😭♥️♥️♥️♥️💌💌💌
Can’t guarantee I’ll write a sequel to that one, but I’ll reread it and see if any ideas spring to mind! Thank you for reading!!
AHHHH PLEASE MAKE A PART TWO of newyork city heartbreak BEEN WAITING FOR SOOOO LONG but there’s never word for it
AHHHHH I’ll dig through my notebooks and find my sequel plans bc I’m pretty sure I wrote some ideas up!! And thanks for still wondering about that even though it’s such an old story. I can’t put into words how much that means to a writer
Hello I would LOVE to have a part 2 to Tattoos and Apologies omg ITS SO GOOD!! Thank youuuuu
It’ll be coming out sometime near the end of December, probably! I can tag you in it if you’d like??
I’m nearing the end of college and I have 3 creative writing projects all going on for 3 different classes, so requests and stories for the blog are unfortunately on the backburner rn.
