Spellentine Library

Screams and yelling fills the air, tables and furniture in general shaking, Spelldon has been so distant lately, spending so much time with some new guy Valentine couldn't take it, even if the witch said it was nothing to be worried about it felt wrong his boofriend was not spending time with him anymore to be with that new boy. He wanted to trust him, really wanted to, but was not calm about it.

"It feels like you don't care anymore!" Valentine raised his voice, fighting back the tears.

"I do care! Valentine, please! Don't be ridiculous, it's not what you think!" Spelldon spoke back before noticing his own words.

"Ridiculous?! How can you say that if you're never with me now! You spend all your time with that new boy! You don't even talk to me anymore!"

"Valentine! He's-!"

"What?! He's what?! He's a-!" Valentine tried to finish the sentence but was interrumped when Spelldon hugged him tightly against his chest. The vampire didn't say anything.

"He's my cousin, baby" Spelldon said caressing Val's back and hair lovingly, not raising his voice anymore as everything started to calm down. Kieran didn't know what to say.

"Your... your cousin? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm so sorry honey, you're right, I should've said something and not shut you out, I'm sorry, he was so lost here I just wanted to help him and got lost doing it, but I shouldn't have acted like that towards you, I love you, I do care about you, you're the only one" the witch reassured him swaying him back and forth so very gently to calm him down as he hugged him. Kieran took a second to just relish in the feeling of being in his boofriend's arms after such a moment and everything that happened.

"... you mean it?" Valentine asked, Spelldon pulled away just enough to look him in the eyes without letting go, a hand cupping Val's cheek, purple eyes focusing only on the face of Kieran, his rosy eyes, the softness of his skin. Spell smiled slightly.

"I know you always buy a lip gloss only if it smells like strawberry, you know how to do your nails but prefer it when I do them for you and I know you love it when I add glitter on them, I know you have 235 eyelashes on your left eye and 224 on the right one, you tend to lose those more often. You get sleepy after eating and always sleep on the left side of the bed." The witch spoke, his voice was so calm and loving Valentine teared up, but not for anger this time, but for love as Spell caressed from his cheek to his chin.

"I also know how sensitive you can be and I adore it, I swear on the River Styx, I do care, I do love you, my sweetness. You are the only one for me." He added kissing Val's tears away when they ran down the pale pink skin. Valentine openly cried, hugged him by the neck.

"You big sap... I love you too, please kiss me" he sobbed, Spelldon obeyed, lips to his in a gentle caress, like a breath of morning spring, the hands of the witch trailing down just to hold Valentine's waist.

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So, it's three in the morning but I can't sleep... 💔

First october they were gonna spend together, Valentine wasn't a huge fan of Halloween and Spelldon knew it, but he was a lover of everything that had to do with october and spent weeks almost begging Val to match that day, do something fun together, watch movies or do something.

"Just because you're a dear friend to me" was the answer the witch got out of Kieran and actually felt... happy. Pure joy.

Started to spend more time with the vampire as they made their customs together at Spell's, having even sleepovers to not lose time doing things apart only to not like it at the end. Spelldon was having new thoughts about his friend but tried to make himself belive it was just because he really enjoyed having a friend.

"So... where am I suppoused to put this?" Valentine's voice made him go back to earth, purple eyes darting towards the vampire that was currently holding the clothes he wore during the day, now dressed in his pajamas. Spelldon swallowed.

"Just... over there, it's okay" he said, Valentine did as he was told to before Spell offered him to sleep on the bed, but the witch got up when Val sat down.

"Where are you going?" Valentine asked, curious.

"Sleep on the couch?" Was Spelldon's answer, the vampire had a blank expression before being able to speak again.

"... why? Wouldn't be the first time we share your bed, come on, it's okay" Valentine reminded him, Spelldon remembered. He was right, didn't know why it felt different to sleep by his side but went back to bed again and two hours later Valentine was deep asleep, but the witch had his eyes on the ceiling not understanding why his heart was racing whenever his eyes closed.

Spelldon had to keep himself from making a frustrated noise to not wake Valentine, but after what felt like an eternity, he turned around to face Kieran, his lips slightly parted, messy hair, faint rosy blush he didn't think was possible, long lashes against cheeks.

La vie en rose

Pulling his iCoffin out of his pocket, Spelldon was met with a series of frantic hexts from Val.

KV: CHANGE OF PLANS

KV: DONT COME TO THE GREENHOUSES

KV: For absolutely no re

KV: *reason

KV: Raincheck

KV: Is Venus with you? Just curious lol no reason

Spelldon blinked down at his iCoffin. He was actually heading towards the greenhouses at Val’s request. His boyfriend had pulled him aside before their first class with a charming wink, promising a surprise after school.

It didn’t take a genius to gather that the surprise wasn’t going how the vampire had planned.

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Just one impulsive emotional vampire, one very fond witch, and entirely too many roses

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It's a winter night, snowing outside, a soft noise makes the witch's eyes flutter open slowly by a voice he recognized everywhere. Spelldon sat up, got off the bed barefeet and made his way to the kitchen.

It was almost 04:30 a.m, and there was his husband, sitting at the table, doing Yule's protections with dried oranges, lemons and cinammon, singing a haunting melody for that late hour, probably scaring all the bad energies away as well.

Spelldon walked to him and hugged him from behind, eyes closed, dead tired.

"What are you doing up at this hour, baby?" The witch asked very softly.

"I woke up an hour ago and couldn't fall asleep again so I started making this ones, did I wake you? I'm sorry, my darling" the vampire turned his head to kiss Spell's cheek as his husband rested his chin on Valentine's shoulder.

"With that voice you surely scared all the bad energies and Yule's children away" Spell joked, Val giggled so very softly.

"Let's go back to bed, okay? You need more rest"

"Can I hug you 'til the sun rises?"

"Last time you said that you asked your grandfather to not go out for two days."

"... I won't this time"

"... fine, let's go" Valentine stood up and walked Spelldon back to their bedroom, got in bed with him and they cuddled until the sun was up in the sky again.

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Have this idea that trans Val's singing voice can be very high and really scary at night, problem is Val adores singing at night and Spell got used with time.

[Siren/Pirate AU]

Valentine is laying on a rock, humming and tunning his voice, long wet hair falling around him as Spelldon sits in a boat writing down something he couldn't quite understand.

"Won't you come with me? We'll sail the deep blue sea" the siren sang trying to catch Spell's attention. Purple eyes raised to meet the most beautiful pair of pink pearls the witch has ever seen.

"Doesn't work on me, you know that" the green skined young man answered to his singing. Kieran smiled and splashed water at him, Spell moved his journal so it won't get water on it.

"Hey! Careful, siren"

"Why? I'm getting bored" Kieran said, got off the rock and into the water to swim around his boat moving it around a little making small waves.

"Kieran!" Spelldon tried to complain but laughed instead. "Alright! Stop it, what do you want?"

Valentine peeked his head out the water, hands on the edge of the boat as he leaned to get closer to Spelldon.

"Attention." He said with a smile on his lips. Spelldon sighed, unable to resist, played with a strand of the siren's long hair.

"You're beautiful. Happy?"

"Close enough" Kieran went under the water to keep playing with the boat, moving it around a bit just to annoy Spelldon. The witch was away from the ship so he just took it and understood he won't be able to keep writing so he waited until Val got bored but that didn't happen soon so instead the witch promised to buy him jewerly the next time the ship arrived at a port if he stopped.

Kieran stopped indeed.

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Sweet night of beautiful stars but no moon, Valentine is infront of a full body size mirror his husband enchanted so he could see his reflection. The vampire was wearing a long white nightgown of a gothic style with laces among the dark themed bedroom, checking how it fits him on the mirror, trying to see if it needed to be fixed or if it was okay.

Spelldon walked into the bedroom when Kieran was still too busy checking his nightgown. The witch stayed at the door frame, watching him with heart eyes, breathless, before being able to walk to his husband. When Kieran noticed him he turned around to see Spell, the vampire had an adorable smile on his lips that made the witch feel like his heart skipped several beats.

Spelldon slowly fell to his knees infront of him, a hand holding the edge of the nightgown to kiss the fabric, let go of it, gentle hands moving up to Valentine's hips, kissed his belly before looking up at the vampire, purple eyes almost glowing golden between the dim light of the room due to his divine blood, nothing but pure selfless love in his gaze, a soft blush to his cheeks and a dumb smile.

"You are so gorgeous it haunts me... I could build a temple for you just to admire you all the time" The witch whispered in a loving tone, his devotion almost touching the religious. Valentine blushed hard and had to remember how to breath, hand to his lips as he adverted his gaze. Spelldon hugged Val's waist and stayed on his knees for what felt like a whole life and still not enough, at least not for the witch. Not that he minded kneeling for his husband or admiring his otherworldy beauty forever.

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His beautiful boofriend seemed uncomfortable while being hit on by some random girl who was gonna try getting his number. A weird feeling on Spelldon's chest, a bunch of stuff bubbling up inside him, tensed jaw for a second as the witch walked to Valentine and hugged him from behind hidding his face into the vampire's neck.

"Oh, dearest" Kieran said a bit relived he wasn't alone anymore. The girl's expression fell, apologised and left quietly.

"You okay, sweetie?" Valentine asked to his boofriend. Spelldon made a noise between annoyed and tired, he knew very well his boyfriend is beautiful, the witch himself knows sometimes he stares at him and always tell him how divine he thinks he is, but seeing someone else doing it was... different.

"I'm 'kay, hun..." The witch said as he cuddled trying to hide his face a lil more, but Valentine was able to catch it and understand.

"Are you... jealous, Cauldronello?" The vampire asked, a bit of teasing to his voice. Spelldon didn't answer, Kieran giggled but didn't judge, just stayed in his arms as long as the witch needed him to be there.

"You know I love just you, right?"

"Yes..."

"That's good, honey"

"I love you too"

"Oh, you better do" the vampire said and this time Spelldon giggled.

"You really are something else" the witch mumbled, Kieran turned around and hugged him properly, kissed Spell's cheeks, forehead and nose, then his lips.

"Let's go, we have class" Valentine reminded him. Spelldon kissed him back.

One of my favorite dynamics is protective mf x chud who doesn't think they deserve protection!

Spelldon leans against his boofriend's back as he hugs him from behind, the vampire shopping for makeup and clothes, trying a lipstick on.

"So you can't sleep, baby i know, that's that me Espresso" Valentine sings softly to himself, Spelldon kisses his cheek, for a moment forgetting everything around them.

"Thinking 'bout me every night, oh, isn't that sweet? I guess so" Kieran sings, a bit more loudly, before feeling his man's finger on his lips.

"Shh" Spelldon mumbles. Valentine raises an eyebrow, the witch signs to their side with his head. The vampire looks that direction, then the other. Monsters gathering around them, stopped shopping, watching him with heart eyes.

"... oh, right" he says, slowly the effect fades away, confused monsters now returning to their lives.

"Stick to singing when we're alone, 'kay?" Spelldon says.

"We?" Valentine teases him.

Spelldon turns him around, hands on his boofriend's waist, lips to his in a gente kiss. Pulls away.

"Yes. We." He repeats. Kieran giggles.

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A certain witch is busy making dinner, dim light of the sun through the curtains, the cottage mostly dark, light on just for the kitchen. He looks up behind him.

"It's not fair, I just need a little loving! I just need a little air!" Valentine sings as he stands up on the kitchen counter, dancing, wearing his long silk nightgown and matching socks. Spelldon smiles gently, gaze softening as the song continues.

"And whey you think about me all of those years ago, you're standing face to face with I told you so! You know I hate to say it but I told you so!" Valentine sings to the top of his lungs, pointing at Spelldon. The witch giggles and extended his arms, two seconds later the vampire fell into his arms with a little sound of surprise, Spell held him bridal style and kissed his temple. He always knew.

"You are adorable" the witch said.

"How did you know I was gonna fall?" Kieran asked and cuddled.

"I promised to always catch you, that means I'll always know"

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Whisp tries to catch up but takes a moment to breath properly, hands on her knees, heavy breathing, weak legs, Venus is right by her side just as tired as she is but ends up sitting on the sidewalk, a hand to her chest.

"How..." Whisp starts but can't finish her sentence.

"How are they... so fast...!?" Finally says. Venus is trying to remember how air feels inside her lungs as Whisp raises her head, eyes on Valentine and Spelldon who have their arms linked, talking and walking as if those girls are not running out of breath behind them.