Nova Fawx

So! I was bored at 4 am and was like, hey me? Wanna make a new profile instead of being productive and finishing commissions, or even getting a regular night of sleep? Sure me! Wonderful idea you fantastic fox! Thank you me, and must I say you look certainly✨dashing✨ In your oversized anime shirt and galaxy socks you chose for your 'sleep' attire. Oh stop it, you know how I get when people compliment me! O///O

Anyways, now that that stupid train of thought is over, ON TO THE NEXT!

So, my name is King/Primrose How ya doin?

Not my real names, but I have too many nicknames to count so we'll go with these two UvU

I am a member of the Furry and LGBT communities and I will likely post some art and stories based around em.

I do NOT support racism, sexism, homophobia, hate towards furries, pedophilia, or any of that nasty stuff! Not big on politics, but hey! Politics never actually please someone 100% of the time right?

I am a pretty queer demi-gal, and usually label myself as Lesbian since I only ever liked ONE dude. No offence guys, but yeah... -3-

My oc is a Kitsune named King, who can be described as a living yin yang with gems and a ✨fabulous✨ personality. Sometimes she's a humanoid in cases. I'll tell you the story later.

My main hobbies seem to include art (traditional and digital) , animation, and writing. I write original stories as well as fanfics (mostly Soul Eater and Owl House)

And well, I guess I support vore too if it is nonsexual, safe/soft, and preferably G/t.

Which means i'll be posting some of that content but not just that sort of thing of course!

I mainly share my stories on Wattpad ( AmityTheGayQueen )

My animations on Scratch ( DeFlyingWolf and XXPrimrosePuppersXX )

And my art on furrafinity! ( K1ng.B )

I think that wraps it all up! Maybe check them out if you like! Also I LOVE pokemon, so if you ever want to buddy me just ask UvU

Aaaand I love roleplays! Especially based around Owl House, or a G/t

Links to my stories posted on Tumblr//

OWL HOUSE SEASON 1//

Hanahaki: 

https://randomfandomnoms.tumblr.com/post/661846441017409536/hanahaki

OWL HOUSE SEASON 2//

A Cold Place (prologue):

https://randomfandomnoms.tumblr.com/post/659745900191711232/new-lumity-book-sneak-peek

Moonlight

https://randomfandomnoms.tumblr.com/post/676250453407924224/moonlight-ll-lumity-story

LITTLE WITCH ACADEMIA//

https://randomfandomnoms.tumblr.com/post/670860563627245568/tiny-akko-p-1-lwa-story

Her heart ached in her chest, and with every step it felt as if she were being weighed down with more and more lead, which filled her stomach like a frigid nagging hunger. But, she was still forever moving forwards, and never fully satisfied.... The night was cold, the soft wind piercing her like ice. The sky was light, yet its beauty and color could give little to her in the means of comfort, just like every other night, yet especially upon one such as this.

Amity stepped forwards, inching her way through the streets, ignoring passersby as she crept down the dimly lit path. The cobbled walkway paired with the pace of her own two feet left a soft patter in her wake, and she nearly turned as if to face some attacker with which followed her through the shadows, if it had not been for her knowledge that the very sound was emitted by herself. To know what her parents would think if they knew what she’d come out here for…Yet the punishment would have been nothing compared to what she’d endured for the last year. Only now, as she slipped away into the night like a cat lost to the forever murmur and beconings of the trees, she found herself just as willingly letting the night engulf her in all of its wonder, even if her goal was not for freedom, but for something more, something precious and intimate she had longed for, but lost to time.

Eventually, her attention veered from the main path as she trailed her way through the trees, her stride slow, stepping purposefully and carefully. The trail she took had clearly been one that little dared to trek, overrun by weeds and brambles, footsteps long gone and washed away by the summer rains and winter snows. There was only one trail of feet, and when she stepped forwards, her own fit perfectly over those of dust and stone.

A rustle alarmed her, her ear twitching as she turned towards the brush and undergrowth, tensing until the seemingly strangers revealed themselves to be two familiar faces. While her relief was prominent, it was also subtle compared to the immense importance of the task at hand, and she simply turned away as the pair took their places by her side, remaining silent just as she had been. The boy by her side fidgeted with the steel handle of an old worn lantern, handling it carefully as his gaze remained to the ground beneath their feet. Amity pulled her cloak around herself a little tighter, as if it could protect her from any watchful eyes, like it were the only means of a mask to shield her emotions from all those who sought them. Deep down, it still felt like her very soul was being ripped out from deep within her, and mangled by the memories that haunted her. Despite her newly found companionship, the memories still tasted bitter and fresh on her tongue, replaying in her tired mind as if they were that of only yesterday.

They finally came forwards into a small clearing, the space anything but well kept, making the path behind them look cleaner than crystal. The surrounding area, the trees, the ground, all of it was unkempt, with weeds and vines crawling across every surface they came into contact with, whether dead or alive. Amity’s eyes traced forwards, the gentle light of the lantern casting a softly golden hue upon a plack of stone. She felt a shudder run through her, as if she were about to break out into spasms brought by loss and pain. She stifled a sob, feeling a gentle hand come to rest on her cloaked shoulder, yet little comfort came from the warmth of her friend’s touch. She could barely bring herself to let her gaze trace past the words and to the figure that it stood before, and yet while she tried, she could only force herself to stare at two stone feet before she turned away, crying in anguish as she finally let her emotions slip through the cracks. She struggled to choke back the tears she could feel them pressing at her eyes, and Willow’s hesitant hand traced away from her. Reclaiming a grip upon herself, she opened her eyes and accepted the offered hands of the witches, both standing a little ways behind the statue, forcing herself to inch closer to the frozen stone.

The night seemed to fall silent, and the moon beamed down upon them as she could feel strength running through her, cool and refreshing despite her anguish. Their eyes fell shut, yet she could still picture the scene perfectly as if she were watching overhead from upon the moon itself. Soon a soft whisper parted her lips, her ears twitching as she picked up two equally confused, frightened, and determined voices slowly joining hers. What started as a hushed tone grew into a chant that filled the night air, light dancing off of their skin as she felt their shared magic mingle with the moonlight in her veins, urging her to let her voice raise past the treetops into the star speckled sky. She pushed all her sorrow, her pain, and her longing into her voice, pleading to the very moon and sky themselves to give her this moment, even if that was all it ever amounted to. There was too much left unsaid, too much undone, too many regrets for her to ever count, as vast as the sea and as immeasurable as the stars within the darkened sky. Her hope was a flame that no sun could ever dream to match, as was her love. It had grown cold, and saddened, yet it was hers nonetheless, and she refused to let her heart forget it.

It was as if she could sense something of change stirring in the air, and as she felt two hands slip away, she almost reached out for them, longing for something to tether her down as she grappled with her own fear. As she let her eyes flicker open, she trembled before the figure before her.

She watched as light danced across skin turned to stone, watched as the vines shied away wherever the magic spread, and finally, as the connection between the three broke, and the magic was pulled into the cold body, she watched the figure before her sturr. Slowly, steadily, surely, the familiar figure knelt down, pulling herself forwards as she seated herself upon her own pedestal. Amity’s heart fluttered in a miasma of emotion and helplessness, unable to believe the sight before her as she let slip a shuddering gasp, her eyes tracing up to a face she had longed to look into for so, so long.

She gripped the edges of the concrete pedestal, tears stinging her golden gaze and tracing across her pale face as familiar hands slowly reached to her, one tracing her soft lavender hair out of her face, and the other gently caressing her cheek with a smoothened palm. The stone was cold, yet the emotion hidden beneath it was anything but that. She finally broke when her eyes met ones turned gray and solid, yet there was a warmth and a sadness in the gaze that seemed to pull her very heart and soul closer. She let herself sob, burying her face into the girl’s cool stone chest, letting smooth arms wrap around her in a tight yet gentle embrace. She could feel a saddened kiss placed on her head, followed by another. How long she had longed for this touch which she could never find. The hours had seemed endless, but now that it was finally hers, everything seemed to be worth it.

“I missed you lemon drop…” Luz whispered gently into the girl’s ear, her voice soft, and tired as if worn down by the time she’d been stuck standing alone. “I’m so sorry…”

Their love could only be shared for the night, and yet they both knew that no matter what happened, they would both hold onto it as the last piece of light in their lives, until the numbered days came to pass and the night could be theirs to share once more…

Let this be a warning to all the wild witches. Never let go of those you love, and never, never give in to the dark.

AAAAAAAAAAAND THAAAAAAAAAAATS AAAAAAAALL!! WHOO!! Woooow, its been a while since I had the inspiration to write! My heart wanted angst, so I let it have it! This is actually based on a fan comic (linked below~), but I did change a fair amount to keep it from being too similar? Anyways, I hoped you liked it, even though its….really sad… QwQ

What if those Amity houses were actually just underground weeb/nerd temples that worshipped our cotton candy haired goddess, Amity????

I read somewhere, that "Sometimes the kindest hearts have felt the most pain.", and I just think that hits in the best and worst ways imaginable. 

best, because it really makes me feel a little more for people

Major fluff, it’s made to be supes cute and warm and soft XD I just wanted to draw something cute, and I haven’t drawn Luz taking in Amity yet (only vice versa) so I thought it would be a nice change. Seeing as I had a perfectly nice drawing, of course I wrote a little oneshot to go with it. If you have seen my art on this before, you’ll obviously see that i’ve been practicing the show’s art style a bit more (i’m a lot better at it with traditional,) and I played with lighting, shadows, and wetness more than I normally do. I hope you like it, my goal was to get a cute moment where our lil weirdo’s are spending some (rather close-) quality time together <3 Unlike other stories, they are actually already dating in this, and I made it seem like Amity has pretty much always been small (and somehow un-squished on the grudgby field/in school O-O) and that this ‘close cuddling’ has become a normal comfort between them. I’d like to think that the first time happened because Luz made a joke that Amity took too seriously, and Luz found out that Amity has to constantly cast protection spells on herself since a lot of bad demons and witches try snacking on her a lot. Although, unlike with others, Amity know’s Luz wouldn’t mean any harm and would eventually let her out, so she trusted her to do it. Maybe a long time ago she let Willow do the same, until Odalia ruined everything between them and punished Amity for being her friend (of course it would have meant something different between the two friends rather than likewise between Luz and Amity). On that note, now that I think of it, I've never seen Willow as a pred before. Sure thing with King, Luz, Eda, Belos, and Amity (and I have only seen NICE ones with Luz/Amity as preds and Luz, Amity, Willow, and King as prey. Trust me, there is a nsfw and ‘death to character’ side to this fandom that I suggest you don’t accidentally stumble upon…) , but NEVER with Willow! I’d kind of like to see more of that...If any of you write/doodle that sort of thing lemme know! Oke, lemme stop rambling and let you get to the story! :D <3

“Oh dear titan Luz, you're such a dork!” Amity giggled.

“Alright, but I'm YOUR dork!” She agreed with a laugh, lightly poking the small girl and nearly knocking her off of her shoulder. But, Luz was always careful with the little witch, so it would never happen either way.

“Well it sounds wrong when you say it like that.” She beamed in response, wiping away some of her stray tears from laughing onto the back of her hand.

“Also right.”

“I’m always right.” Amity countered with a smirk.

Luz couldn’t help herself after hearing the remark. She quickly scooped her up off her shoulder as Amity let out a startled gasp. She lightly pinned her down on the table next to their book in a playful manner.

“Luz let me up!” Amity laughed, yet there was an obvious flush drifting across her face.

“First admit that I'm the smartest human you know.” She ordered, waggling her brows comedically.

“Luz, you're the ONLY human I know.” Amity sighed with an eye roll.

“Admit it then!”

“Never!” Amity protested mischievously. She squirmed and struggled against Luz’s hand for a bit, until she grew tired and finally gave in with a huff.

“And you're also the cutest human I know.” Amity added curtly as the pressure of Luz’s hand pulled back.

Luz’s eye’s seemed to sparkle under the compliment, before she let slip a soft squeal and scooped her up, pressing her into her cheek. “You're so cute I could just eat you up!” She squeaked.

Amity laughed and closed her eyes, nuzzling her face into Luz’s. It didn’t take long for a small rumble to build up in her chest until she was practically shaking Luz’s hand.

“Aww, you're doing the purring thing again, it’s too much!” She whispered in response, giggling.

Amity smiled a bit more, and didn’t bother to tone it down. Ever since a certain cuddle session with Luz, the girl had demanded that Amity never hid her purr again, at least while it was just them anyways.

Eventually, Luz pulled her back, planting a small kiss on her head before settling her back onto her shoulder and picking up where they had left off.

“And suddenly with a ghastly flicker of shine upon the hilt of the sword, Azura and…” Luz picked up, her voice slowly becoming background noise as Amity gazed up at her dreamily, settling against her neck with a light sigh.

She wasn’t sure how long it had been before she barely registered her own name in the back of her mind. It took a few more times until she blinked out of her trance.

“W-what?”

Luz let out an amused laugh as her brows furrowed. “I asked if you were getting sleepy.”

Amity opened her mouth to say no, before she shivered with a long yawn. “O-okay, maybe a little…” She admitted sheepishly.

“Well yeah, nobody who’s ‘maybe’ sleepy yawns like THAT!” She teased, laughing a bit more as she yawned a second time.

Luz’s laugh melted away, her smile growing less humorous and more tender. “Well then, I was wondering if maybe I could...You know…” She asked hesitantly with a gentle smile.

“Of course.” She sighed sleepily, nuzzling the latino’s neck. When it came to that smile of Luz’s, she always knew what it was she wanted.

Luz smiled again, a hint of relief in her brown eyes as if she had been worrying around the idea of Amity turning her down. There was no further need for words as Amity was gently scooped up off of the girl’s shoulder and into her hands. Amity let her eyes fall shut as Luz planted another peck on top of her head. She opened her eyes just enough to see a small smile played across Luz’s lips. It didn’t take long after that for them to part as she was gently brought past them.

She closed her eyes again, relaxing across the girl’s tongue as her mouth lightly closed around her waist. Luz’s tongue shifted around underneath her, soaking her clothes a bit but she didn’t mind all that much. Despite the constant movement, the warmth of her mouth only seemed to make her much sleepier.

Eventually, Luz seemed satisfied as she carefully pushed the rest of her in, her fingers pushing lightly against her feet as she was sealed in completely. The movement continued as Luz’s mouth slowly wet her clothes through. Her tiredness started to grow into slight irritation as Luz took her time. When a bit of light flickered behind her lids she smiled and opened them a little. As Luz’s finger slipped into her mouth Amity shifted to make room for it, wrapping her arms around it as she felt herself start to purr again. Eventually Luz wiggled her finger a little, making Amity laugh as she released her. As her mouth closed Amity relaxed again, knowing that this was the last thing Luz usually would do.

Just as she had guessed, as soon as she settled back down onto her chest, she felt everything close in a little around her as she was pushed a bit further back. Luz paused, taking a moment to take in a few deep breaths, then Amity’s world started to tilt. She closed her eyes and Luz’s throat immediately closed on her, pressing and pulling her down into a warm tight embrace. Amity loved every second of it.

Luz swallowed again, taking more of her in with each gentle shift of muscle. It only took a few more gulps for her throat to take the last of her as she continued to be massaged down slowly. As she made her way down, she could tell whenever Luz would try to swallow again in an attempt to get her down faster. Neither of them were sure if it even helped, but it felt good to the both of them either way so it didn’t matter all that much.

She finally felt something open up under her head, dropping her down into empty air for a moment before she landed into plush walls, sliding forwards as the rest of her was fed in. She sighed in content, hearing her partner let go of a similar one as she rested her head on her arms.

She enjoyed the peacefulness of it all for a bit, listening to Luz’s gentle breathing and slow heart beat above her. Luz eventually spoke up, like she always would.

“I love you.” Luz sighed lovingly, and Amity could sense her hands resting over her.

“I know. I love you too.” She replied happily, sitting up and nestling into the warm walls surrounding her.

Luz laughed, and she could tell a joke was coming.

“I told you you were cute enough to eat.” She teased playfully.

“That wasn’t your exact wording.” She teased back with a yawn. Normally she would cast a light spell, but this time she didn’t bother as her eyes fluttered shut.

“Are you going to fall asleep?” Luz murmured softly, and Amity nodded against her with a light hum.

“That’s alright. I’ll let you back out when you wake up and I can walk you home, okay? We have a few more hours to spare so we’ll be fine.” She assured.

Amity nodded with one last smile. She didn’t care, even if she were to be late, she wouldn’t have missed this for the world. Luz’s voice gently picked up as she continued reading, the soft droning paired with a gentle fluttering pulse lulling her into sleep.

According to tumblr, I am my own biggest fan on here....... *inhales and cries like a meme*

Rather than my usual Owl House themed content, I've got some Little Witch Academia stuff for ya! Like my Lumity stuff, this is kind of the same but with Akko and Amanda (why the heck don’t they have an official ship name when Diakko is a thing???). I based it off chapter 11 (at least I think it was chapter 11) where Akko briefly gets shrunk due to a magic trap while trying to return Amanda’s stolen test answer sheets and things got a liiiittleee out of hand. More so here, I guess :/ Anyways, I think in this version there are two kinds of witches, natural born ones, being from witching families, which are thought of by most people as being real witches. Then, there are also humans who attempt to learn witchcraft, which aren’t taken seriously as witches by people. Hence, the ‘real witches’ are genetically different from other humans, and are the kind of witches you’d find in your old fairy tales portraying witches as monstrous. I did the change to clear up on an idea in here, you’ll get it later! ;)

“I can’t believe that idiot went to try and return those cheat sheets, especially on her own...typical.” Amanda muttered as she stalked down the corridors of Luna Nova.

At the moment she had no idea where Atsuko was, and definitely had no idea that the human was running around on the floors in a size that was quite a bit smaller than she normally was. She was also being chased by some rather unhappy orc night guards.

“Crap, crap, crap, crap!” Akko panicked, dragging papers that were nearly twice her size along with her. “What's with the magic in this school!”

She whipped around a corner, gasping as another guard came into view. She instinctively dropped the papers, darting towards a wall where the shadows were darkest. To her luck he walked past without notice of her or her discarded load, but it wouldn’t be long before the others informed him about her too.

Hearing a sudden noise, she yelped in alarm and took off in the opposite direction, forgetting her initial mission and the papers she’d left behind.

Amanda turned around a corner from the direction Akko had heard the noise, grumbling in frustration as she continued to search for her. ‘I swear, where is that idiot! She has no idea what kind of crap she can get into if she’s out here at night, let alone caught!’ She paused, frowning as something crinkled underfoot. She glanced down, shifting her foot to the side as her brows raised. “Alright then, what's all this about…” She mumbled, stooping town as she picked it up. Her eyes widened in disbelief. “But this is…” She stammered, staring at the test papers. Her expression was replaced with a furrowed grimace of worry.

“It’s not like Akko to just ditch something like this…” She murmured, standing up again. “So if this is here where…”

She had a really bad feeling about this, the need to find Akko shifted into top priority.

“I swear if she’s not seriously in danger right now I'm going to fucking loose it.” She growled, starting to run down the corridor as quietly as she could manage, her fist closing around the paper as a frustrated look flashed across her face.

Avoiding guards was easy enough, but finding the human seemed even more impossible. ‘Could she have gone back to the dorms?’ She considered, before shaking her head. Lotte and the others would have let her know, no point in checking.

Time seemed to slow as her eyes widened, she whipped her head to the side as something caught her eye. She slowed to a stop. She could have sworn she’d seen something race past the archway that opened into a side corridor. She was about to move on, but something about the whole thing left her with a twitchy uneasy feeling, which wasn’t something she felt often, let alone liked.

She approached slowly, peering around the corner with a frown. After a minute of glancing around she walked in hesitantly. “Well that was weird…” She sighed.

She suddenly heard a commotion from the direction she’d come from, being caught off guard as she stumbled forwards. She tripped, swearing under her breath on her way down, hitting the ground with a light thud. “Fuck!” She hissed, starting to scramble up as she froze again, hands propping up her upper half.

She stared at the little thing that sat before her, which looked just as frightened and confused as she did. She opened her mouth a little to speak, reaching out towards Akko before she recognized her tremble and shifted away. She was hesitant for a moment, before she heard the sounds coming closer.

‘Dammit’ She thought angrily, moving her hand behind the shrunken girl as she swiped it towards her, knocking her legs out from under her as Akko gasped and landed in her hand. In a swift movement she scooped her up, while at the same time standing and backing up against a shadowed wall.

She stared at the entrance, praying to nobody in particular that the guard wouldn’t catch them. She could feel Akko trembling in her hands, and gently laced her fingers a little tighter around her. She couldn’t tell if it was out of fear or the cold, but she didn’t like it.

As the sounds continued to grow closer, an idea came over her. She quickly pulled out her wand, shifting Akko into one hand. She twirled it, and to her luck the illusion of the doorway simply being a solid wall appeared. Something told her it wouldn’t hold long though, and she had no idea if it would hold a guard out, so she had to come up with something fast.

Of course she didn’t care much for if she was caught, but Akko on the other hand? She wouldn’t let that happen. “Dammit!” She muttered as she pocketed her wand, grinding her teeth in frustration. She looked down in surprise as Akko buried her face into her chest, whimpering a little. Amanda’s face reddened, but only slightly as she instinctively curled her fingers up protectively.

‘Jeez this kid really is making me go soft…’ She thought with an eye roll. She stiffened as a loud crash came from somewhere beyond the false barrier, causing Akko to let slip another whimper. Amanda glanced down, recognizing tears budding in the corners of Akko’s closed off eyes. ‘What the hell did they do to her?’ She thought angrily as a fire started up inside of her, but she quickly quenched it before she could run off and do something spontaneously irrational, which was definitely unlike her.

‘Focus on Akko, she needs you…’ She reminded herself, partially wishing that Sucy or any of the others were around to give her a hand with this situation. ‘Split up I said, we’ll cover more ground I said…’ She thought, shaking her head in frustration.

She glanced up, noticing the illusion flicker a little bit. She stepped sideways, keeping her back to the wall as she kept to the shadows. She eventually came to a corner, and sank down with a sigh of frustration, not noticing that she was anxiously tapping one of her pointer fingers against Akko’s back.

She tried to think, but her nerves were making it a little difficult to do it clearly. ‘I can’t let her get caught, and I doubt I have time to get her out of here...so I have to think of a way to hide her.’ At the moment, the possibilities seemed bleak.

She jolted up as another crash filled the air, nearly dropping the frightened girl. Amanda’s heart rate started to pick up, fear causing beads of sweat to run down her face. All she could think of was what might happen if Akko got caught. Her dreams would be squashed out like a bug, and sure she would never get to see her again. “Never…” She murmured sadly under her breath, glancing down at Akko, who was still nestled up against her despite the earlier scramble.

Hearing a sound behind her through the wall, Amanda startled harder than the other times. The spontaneous part of her rebooted, and she did the first thing that came to mind in a panic to hide Akko. She hadn’t even fully registered her actions as she scooped Akko up, bringing her level with her face before pressing half of her past her lips.

“A-Amanda!” Akko panicked, speaking up for the first time in a tone of alarm. The larger witch didn’t take notice of her words as she pressed more of her in, curling her tongue in order to take her faster. She pressed her hands over her mouth as she pushed in the last of the small girl. ‘What are you doing? This...This isn’t normal, even by your standards!’ She thought in panic, but for some reason she suddenly felt the urgent desire and need to hide Akko away. Somewhere where those bastards wouldn’t be able to hurt her again.

She closed her eyes, forcing back tears as her fingers twitched. She could feel Akko start to struggle a little in her mouth, and lightly pinned her to her palette with her tongue. ‘Cool it, I’m not trying to hurt you!’ She thought in frustration before frowning. ‘I’m...not…’ She thought with a bit more doubt. Akko had already been tired beforehand, and the burst of fear driven energy she had was quickly waning. “Amanda! L-let me go!” she whimpered, continuing to squirm against her despite the pressure that held her trapped. She kicked against the front of the girl’s mouth, hoping to get a leg through or something, but Amanda’s hands prevented any hopes of that.

“Amanda…” She whined in defeat, barely fighting back as exhaustion seeped through her. Her exhaustion paired with the warmth of the girl’s mouth, as well of course the obvious size difference, left her overpowered, and she was no match for the witch.

As she felt her fall still, Amanda lightened the pressure as she lightly shifted Akko in her mouth a little. She frowned, slightly unsure of something. ‘This is weird, she shouldn’t taste good like this…’ She thought in confusion.

Yet low and behold, she couldn’t help but pick up a soft, sweet flavor from the girl’s skin. It was sort of like vanilla, yet it was creamy too. And it wasn’t too sweet, altogether leaving it to be quite pleasant by the witch’s standards. She wondered if that was just how people tasted to a natural witch, or if it was unique to Akko, but  she wouldn’t really know the answer to that.

She slowly sank back down to the floor, crossing her legs as she relaxed back against the wall behind her. This whole thing felt oddly calming to her, yet she wasn’t even sure why. At the same time it was a little overwhelming, as she lowered her hands and lightly traced them up and down her arms.

On the other hand, Akko grimaced, fairly disliking how it felt to be soaked in the other girls' drool. She couldn't get it… why would Amanda want to eat her? Eat a person first of all, but her of all people! Memories of what she’d thought to be rumors drifted into her head. Fairytales her parents had told her when she was little to try and get her out of her witchy phase. Of course it hadn't worked, despite it all. They were usually stories about- ‘Witches gobbling up human children…’ She thought worriedly, whining as Amanda carefully flipped her over with her tongue.

She knew that all fairy tales had some sort of truth to them...but she never expected that witches would actually LIKE something like this. She always thought that was the true make believe part of the stories…

She felt a mixture of betrayal, curiosity, and fear bubble up in her. She didn’t know what to do. Amanda meant a lot to her, she was one of her best friends, even though Akko disliked to admit that was all they were. She didn’t want to hurt her, but at the same time she didn’t want to get hurt either!

Torn between the two, Akko attempted one final kick, her shoe hitting Amanda in some way that apparently hurt as she let slip a hiss. Akko’s eyes widened as she realized what she’d done. “A-Amanda I'm s-sorry…” She whimpered. “P-please…” She begged again, still hoping to change her friend's mind.

Amanda shuddered, trying to stifle the sudden rage she felt inside of herself. ‘What the hell was she thinking?’ She thought in frustration, ‘A kick like that and I could have accidentally bitten her in half!’ In fact, that was what nearly happened, and Amanda didn’t know if she could stop herself if Akko decided to try kicking her again…

‘Maybe I really should let her out…’ She considered for the first time, as a more rational part of herself kicked in. She glanced up towards the illusion, noticing it flicker more and more often. She reached her hand up and lightly traced her fingers over her lips, knowing Akko was hidden behind them. She didn’t have too much time left to figure out what she wanted to do, certainly the guards had sensed the trap Akko had activated, as well as the illusion she’d cast.

‘Dammit…’ She thought in frustration, closing her eyes with a grimace.

She tilted her head back a little, hearing Akko exclaim in surprise as she tried to block out her voice. ‘Dammit, dammit, dammit…’ She continued to swear in her head. Her fist clenched on the floor, but she pulled her shaky hand up, resting it on her leg as she dug her nails into her thigh, guilt rolling through her. ‘Dammit…’

“Amanda…” Akko whimpered, arousing a whole new batch of swears in Amanda’s head. She tried to distract herself, reminding herself of the consequences that could unfold if Akko had been caught out of bed with the test papers… ‘She could be expelled…’ She reminded herself. Another thought that felt more bitter took its place. ‘And you’d never see her again…’ She stiffened, as something else came to mind, something that hurt more than she would ever admit. ‘She may never forgive me for doing this, and I still won't get to ever see her anyways…’

She decided that was a risk worth taking, for Akko’s sake. She wouldn’t let her dream be taken away from her…

She shifted her head back a bit more, feeling Akko slide down into her throat as she swallowed to pull her down further. She moved her hand from her mouth to her throat, lightly tracing her fingers across her skin as she swallowed a second time. It was rather uncomfortable feeling Akko start to struggle again, and she grimaced as her fingers twitched away from her neck for a moment, flinching a little. Her fingers returned as she pulled Akko down further.

Akko whimpered as things tightened around her, paired with a sinking sensation as Amanda swallowed. It was rather warm, and not too uncomfortably tight, she admitted. But she still didn’t want to be in this situation. She still had no idea why Amanda wanted this… ‘Maybe she actually hates me…or she’s mad at me for not listening to her…’ She reasoned, but neither seemed rational enough to be the reason why she was in the witch’s throat. Another swallow tightened around her, massaging her down further as she could feel herself starting to give up. ‘Maybe if I don’t fight her, she’ll be easier on me…’ She reasoned sadly, ‘I can't believe I won't be able to prove how great Chariot is to everyone…’ If this were someone else, she’d be fighting till the end, that's for sure! But…she couldn’t do that to Amanda. Despite the hurt feelings of betrayal, deep down she still cared deeply for her friend. She couldn't bring herself to hurt her.

“I’m sorry Su…Lotte…” She whimpered under her breath, far too quiet for Amanda to hear. Instead Amanda gulped again, pulling down the last of Akko. She closed her eyes, reaching up her other hand and touching it to her neck too. She was growing a little worried… While she did like it better now that Akko wasn’t struggling, it also brought concern. ‘Does she trust me…or is she just too scared?’ She questioned sadly. She hated the latter, but it was more likely. She kept swallowing every now and then, trying to get Akko down faster. She glanced at the illusion worriedly, watching it start to grow dull. She swallowed one last time, pulling her down into her stomach as she let slip a sigh, resting her hands over her.

‘Well this is interesting…’ She decided, as she frowned down at her stomach. She could feel Akko, not very well, but she still could. ‘Nobody would even know she’s there but me…’ she realized. She thought maybe she’d be at least a little visible behind her slender frame, but that wasn't the case.

She pulled her hands away, taking out her wand as she traced it through the air a few times, re-casting the same spells more than once, just to be sure that they were strong. ‘She’ll be alright…’ She reassured herself, resting a hand over her stomach for a moment longer. She pocketed her wand, grabbing up the papers before standing, stretching her arms over her head with a sigh.

“I’ll get these back…” She promised, speaking softly as she settled her free hand over her stomach again. “I’ll fix this, okay? I’ll make sure they know you weren't a part of it, and I'll get the spell to change you back…After that you can…” She hesitated before continuing with a sigh. “You can…s-stop talking to me, if you want to…” She stammered.

She stood still for a moment, a bit of sadness welling up like the hint of tears in her eyes, but if it came to that it would have been expected. She wiped them away and started to make her way to the office.

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Just wanted to give a lil sneak peek on what i’m workin on rn!I may sketch something to go with the final too... :D

Luz finally looked up at her, despite her vision having grown blurry from her tears. “The knee…” She whispered softly. “Eclipse Lake, The grudgby game…” She continued, starting to cry harder as she buried her head in her hands to muffle her sobs. “I got Eda captured by Belos, by BELOS! And I've gotten all of you hurt because you needed to protect me…” She whimpered.

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