#castaspellman

"Brina,” Harvey sounded suddenly. “Do you... Do remember how you told me that I come from a family of witch-hunters?” Pale moths knocked into the porch light behind them, a soft tink tink tink. “Well, I was thinking, what if that’s the reason I fell for you and Roz? Like, some kind of witch radar or something. But, you know, instead of killing you, I want to kiss you instead.” Harvey chuckled at himself, at the ridiculousness of it all. “I wonder if Tommy had that too,” he murmured after a moment. “The girls he fell for always disappeared somehow.”

YES, SHE DOES! She looks DIRECTLY at the camera, and once you see it, you can’t unsee it! It’s all I see whenever I watch that scene now, haha

Lilith is official hairgoals 

“’Brina,” he started softly, breath fogged by the chill of the outside air. “I... had a nice time, tonight.” Harvey struggled to find the words. “A really nice time.” He’d sat beside her, and just like old times, he nearly convinced himself to hold her hand again. But he’d been too chicken shit. “Would you maybe want to do it again? With me? By ourselves, I mean.” He paused. “Like on ---” He said the last part quietly, not knowing whether she’d turn him down gently or not. He just knew he had to try. “On Valentine’s Day?”

“—Yes.”

Hi, sorry, only saw this ask now. And it was!

Yeah, i liked it too. Hope they will explain why it all was happening with them and why with them and everything.

“Sabrina — what —” But she told him there was no time to explain. They needed to distract them, fast, so they could get them away from the center of town and towards Sabrina’s home before anyone say. He hoped she had a plan; he hoped she would save them. One look at her and her normal face of determination, and he knew that if anyone could, it’d be her.His guitar from practice was slung over his shoulder. He was on his way home when she’d stopped him, and he just stood there in a panic, until she urged him to help her do something. And he knew he’d have to act fast.He stiffened his spine and twisted his guitar around to the front of his body. And in one swift move, he strummed the strings all too loudly. The cursed group stopped, and looked right at them. Harvey swallowed. He wondered if he’d have to start singing, too.But then they started running straight towards them. Hooking his guitar strap around his shoulder once more, he grabbed for Sabrina’s hand before running with her. It might not be what he pictured when thinking of playing for a crowd of people, but at least he did something useful. That was good enough for him.