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@praisedhecate
i am still very much active. i’m struggling with muse atm, but please don’t hesitate to reach out! there are still lots of threads i haven’t done and would love to get more going!

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⟶ ❛ ⅋ mrs s.
“I understand them,” Mrs S nodded, “But they don’t have any founding here with me, I promise you. I do want to help. Just because I’m mortal doesn’t mean I’m happy to run away. And I don’t believe in letting anyone die out, especially those that don’t deserve it. You’re people, you have lives, you have family…why should that be allowed to just disappear because of something beyond your control?” Perhaps it would be different if she was still actively working for Mountjoy, if she still had her wings, that this would count as intervening, messing with the order of things. But she was human, and humans had free will, they could interfere wherever they wanted. And Mrs Sheringham knew in her gut that it was right to help here.
Mrs S did not back down when Zelda moved closer, she didn’t even step back or falter, but instead met her gaze, her eyes looking into hers in return. “The only angels I ever see these days have no more interest in destroying you than I do,” She assured her quietly, gaze still unwavering, her hazel eyes filled with sympathy and understanding, as she looked at Zelda closely, warmly “I know you’re scared, and without your powers right now I imagine you feel extra vulnerable. I know that feeling, of…seeming like everything’s out of your control because you can’t just snap your fingers and change it. Please, I want to help” Mrs Sheringham reached out and put her hand on Zelda’s shoulder. She might not be an angel anymore, but her touch still held a warm reassurance, “Let me help you”
words she’d spoken mere moments ago faded away the moment she touched her. she wasn’t sure why, but it calmed her instantly. the fear that now lay dormant, the terror that maybe she wasn’t as she seemed, just ..... fell away. it was alarming, really. but she wasn’t in any position to turn her away. she was genuine, wasn’t she? she should know better than to trust a mortal, but the brunette wasn’t just any ordinary mortal. she was a former divine being. ❛ you may help, ❜ she said, her tone soft as she said it before she backed away slightly, her arms crossing over her chest to act as a slight barrier. zelda felt somewhat raw and exposed, hearing this woman list off the things she was feeling. she supposed her intuition and life experience had her tune into zelda’s fears. ❛ but you will remain with me at all times. and you must allow me to be the one to tell the coven what you are. after what they went through... they could think they know better than me in this situation. ❜ would they attempt to overrule their high priestess? suggest they know better than her? she didn’t know. but she did know ambrose and prudence could be extremely opinionated. ❛ what do we do first? ❜
i want to say that maybe zelda had a mortal lover once, one that really broke her heart and turned her cold when it came to mortals. that’s why she was so wary when edward began seeing diana, because she knows how quickly you can want to give up everything for them.
A sea of whiskey couldn’t intoxicate me as much as a drop of you
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MTV SCREAM ASK MEMES
“You make it sound like he’s a child you’re gonna have to babysit.”
“Don’t let him in.”
“Sometimes the people closest to you are the ones who keep the biggest secrets.”
“You know the whole, horrible, embarrassing story.”
“You broke my heart! I loved you, okay, and you broke my heart.”
“On a scale of one to ten, exactly how mad are you at me?”
“This is my worst nightmare.”
“I think this is the beginning of a beautiful mutual tolerance.”
“Ugh, you’re SO predictable!”
“Why did you hate me?”
“See, this is why people think you’re creepy.”
“ PDA in the hallway. Adorable.”
“Look, maybe I was unclear. Go away!”
“Thank you for tonight and for keeping in touch. It means a lot.”
“May I offer you a phone plan?”
❣️ SMUTTY INTERACTIONS !
as requested by anonymous — send one of these in to see my muse’s reaction ( add “ +reverse” for my muse to do the action to yours ) !
[ thigh ] to caress up my muse’s thigh.
[ neck kiss ] to kiss my muse’s neck.
[ groin ] for your muse to run their hand over / grab my muse’s groin.
[ make out ] to make out with my muse.
[ undress ] to slowly start undressing my muse.
[ spank ] to lean my muse over your muse’s lap and give them a spanking.
[ face ] to cum / squirt on my muse’s face.
[ fantasy ] for my muse to spill their dirtiest fantasies ( would be with your muse or someone else ).
[ kink ] for my muse to spill what their kinks are.
[ threesome ] to ask my muse if they’re interesting in partaking in a threesome ( bonus if you add who the third person would be ).
[ shower ] to join my muse in the shower.
[ bath ] to take a bath with my muse.
[ nude ] to receive a sexy nude from my muse.
[ accidental nude ] to receive an accidental nude from my muse.
[ catch ] to catch my muse masturbating.
[ shh ] to cover my muse’s mouth because someone knocked on the door while our muses are having sex in a washroom.
[ dirty talk ] to whisper something dirty into my muse’s ear ( bonus if you add what they whisper ).
⟶ ❛ ⅋ hecate.
Hecate laughed a little, but it wasn’t mocking or judgemental, but had the more the sound of a mother’s laugh. A mother finding amusement in her child’s antics and loving them no less for it.
“You don’t need to kneel…” She used Zelda’s hold on her hands to lift the witch back to her feet. “Prayer and worship isn’t in the knees, High Priestess, it’s in the heart, in the soul. When you appealed to me, I saw what was in your heart, that’s all I needed. And Hilda Spellman had died of a curse unfairly cast….the scales needed to be righted”
it was a rare occurence that zelda found herself laughing genuinely, but it simply couldn’t be helped in the presence of such a divine goddess. a beautiful one, too. ❛ i don’t even know how to begin to repay you. you have my and my coven’s eternal servivitude. ❜ and she meant that, wholeheartedly. hecate was the reason they wielded such strength, why her sister was alive, why they had been able to defeat the pagans. ❛ would you like to meet the others? i’m sure they won’t know what to do with themselves. ❜ a blush rose to her cheeks then, butterflies in her stomach as she stood in front of such an ethereal goddess.
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“Well, not exactly fallen. More….stepped down,” Mrs S clarified as she slipped her blouse back over her shoulders, buttoning up and hiding everything once again. She had shown the High Priestess because she wanted matters to be clear and quickly understood, but…as a general rule, she wasn’t that comfortable with people seeing those scars. “Lucifer was punished; his wings taken against his wishes. I asked to become mortal, it’s slightly different. Though the way they remove the wings certainly isn’t” A blade, hacking at something that had been part of her since her creation, for millions of years. It had felt so much worse than losing a leg or an arm, it was like losing a literal part of herself, leaving behind a hole that couldn’t be filled, no matter how much she tried.
But it had been her choice, all of it, and she owned that. And she didn’t regret a single moment of her time with Billy. Even if she did regret letting everybody down…and times like these, where she didn’t have as much to offer as she would have as an angel, made that regret more tangible.
“I don’t have my powers anymore, no, but I do still have connections. To higher places. And I have an angel or two I can call on who will help you if I ask. Besides, I have more knowledge that your home library and the Academy’s combined. I’ve seen these pagans before, and we both know that now is not the time for rivalries. We need to help each other”
call it stubborness or maybe past experiences that have led nowhere decent, but she was questioning the woman in front of her. she needed to put her coven FIRST. could the brunette be trusted? ❛ i hope you won’t take offense to my next question, but surely, you can understand my reservations. why is it you wish to help us? you are mortal. you’ve hidden away. you could’ve simply fled greendale or never bothered with us at all. why help us? why not simply .... let us die out? ❜ the redhead wasn’t used to people simply doing things out of the goodness of their hearts. there was always a price, always an ulterior motive, even where she was concerned. it was what made the world turn on its axis. however, zelda couldn’t help but think about how quickly she’d shown her her scars. it couldn’t have been easy to share and if zelda were in that position, she may not have done the same. no. she knew she wouldn’t. walking toward her, she peered into the woman’s eyes who seemed to harbor nothing but sincerity. she just couldn’t understand why. ❛ unless, of course, you mean to lead other angels to us. ❜ a brow rose, testing her.
⟶ ❛ ⅋ fiona.
@praisedhecate· said: Oh sure, when he sleeps around he’s a ‘player’ but when I do it I’m a 'lesbian’. | that lesbian meme - always accepting !
the taller witch lets a deep, throaty, chuckle tumble from her crimson lips - openly enjoying herself at her companion’s outraged comment. she’s languidly lying down on the fancy loveseat at dorian’s, her stilettos long kicked out on the floor as her black-pantyhose covered legs were lazily stretching on the loveseat. drunk in absinthe, the supreme turned to look at the young looking but actually old warlock who was at the bar, barking an order:
‘ ‘ dorian, darling, keep the drinks coming ! i have a feeling this conversation is going to take a while !’’ the blonde grinned, her gaze falling back on the redhead. there were certain rules for dorian’s, but fiona would be damned if she bowed to stupid male rules while she was visiting the coven of greendale. taking a drag of her cigarette before she comments ‘ ‘ honestly, zelda, he’s a man. he’s flawed enough, no use on fighting over a stupid title. although, i must say, if i had to pick anyone to call a player, it would be you. ’ ’ and that’s sort of a compliment, coming from someone like fiona.
‘ ‘ is this what’s been ruffling your feathers ? ’ ’
given the current strife she was dealing with at home, there was need for a night out like this. perhaps catching up with old friends wasn’t such a terrible idea. she loathed being in the company of mortals and thankfully, she didn’t surround herself with too many. fiona could more than likely share in her dismay. she enjoyed that about her. the comment about him being a man calmed her for a moment, a slight smirk on the edge of her lips as she lifted her glass to take a sip of the burning liquid. centuries of tolerancy made it so that she didn’t even blink when she downed it. skilled in many things beyond witchcraft, it seemed. ‘ dear, my feathers are far from ruffled. it simply. . . well, i’d hate to think that i lack skill just because of whom i share a bed with. furthermore, i happen to know that women are far more complicated than men where taking them to bed is concerned. ‘ zelda spoke without shame, never feeling as though she had to hide who she took as a lover. male or female, that was entirely her business. and if anyone wanted to judge her for her preferences, then she wouldn’t pay them any mind. ‘ what about you, hm? ‘ she asked, her brows raising in expectancy as she allowed a smirk to edge onto her lips. ‘ have you taken any lovers recently? perhaps. . . explored other avenues? ‘ she was talking about the gender of said lovers, of course.

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MUN VS. MUSE !
five similarities ,
— sassy and snarky. — we are both lgbtq. — we are both leaders, the ones who bring everyone together and develop a common ground. — both very dramatic. — we are both the middle sibling, but also the oldest.
five differences ,
— i’m nowhere NEAR as gorgeous as zelda. — she’s way too serious and i’m much more of a comedian. — nowhere near as intelligent. — i’m less deadpanned than she is when i make a joke. — our senses of style are very different.
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#protective momma duck activated
she was definitely staring at her collarbone now. zero shame.
………so zelda and scully’s wedding….when are we thinking? scully and i are free on friday at 1:00 pm. does that work for y’all?
faithworn·:
MULDER’S ANTICS were something scully had grown used to — or so she thought. just when she’d thought that she’d seen it all, each and every week, her partner managed to throw her a CURVE BALL. this week? witches. deft fingers raised to knock at the door of the SPELLMAN MORTUARY, curling around the doorknob to let herself in shortly after. “ hello? “ the agent’s voice rang out, a shiver running down her spine as she took in the details of the home in front of her, making mental note of any ….. oddities that she found.
closed started for @praisedhecate· !
it wasn’t often that the mortuary got visitors. in fact, most of them simply called in advance. however, perhaps this woman hadn’t gotten the memo. truth be told, ever since the pagans, their business hadn’t really been running to their full capacity. how could it? they had much bigger fish to fry. but, the high priestess knew she needed to maintain a professional appearance. ❛ may i help you? ❜ she asked, doing her best not to seem annoyed by the presence. then again, she couldn’t deny how attractive the redhead was. maybe she would entertain the upcoming question this woman had, depending on the context.
❛ lilith, ❜ she murmured, her finger outstretching toward her as she smirked. ❛ i’ve been .... drinking. ❜ a slight chuckle escaped her lips as she ran a hand through her hair. ❛ i had a dream about you... ❜
@magaprima .

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Mulder, the truth is out there but so are lies.
independent & selective dana scully written by summer.
so, basically, i’m drinking tonight and zelda is going to get a bit chaotic. but like.... that’s fine.