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acecroft · 8 months

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SABRINA THE TEENAGE WITCH 1.01

#sttwedit #tvedit #90sedit #sabrina the teenage witch #sabrina spellman #melissa joan hart #sttw #90s television #witches #mygifs #throwbacklr #televisiongifs #userstream #useroptional #femaledaily

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scaryfaiiry · 10 months

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updownlately · 1 year

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stars through the window (they light up our disco)

| leah williamson x reader | fluff (just pure softness) | 1.5k | inspo: when you're home by tyler shaw. | a/n: this was supposed to be short and sweet, but it turns out despite my height, shortness is not a strength of mine. if you haven't heard the song before, definitely check it out, it's lovely! and if you have, see if you can count how many lyrics i sneaked in :)

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Your insistence on getting an apartment with huge windows had frustrated Leah throughout your initial apartment hunt. You both were footballers with your lives constantly being the topic of interest of the media and the internet, no hint of privacy in the public world. Leah didn’t want to give them direct access to your most personal moments too. However, when it eventually became a heated topic that the two of you would butt heads on not only during any showing with your realtor, but over meals and downtime, Leah had decided that it wouldn’t be worth the risk of potentially losing you. Plus, she figured she could always purchase a nice set of black out curtains in order to keep away prying eyes. Letting you win, the decision to choose an apartment had become ever so slightly easier (the clear joy on your face had been a good reward too), the pair of you eventually deciding on one that fit all the requirements, a house that was ready to become a home.

And while she wouldn’t tell you this, in this moment, Leah was glad that she had gone along with your terms in that initial disagreement. The both of you were currently in said apartment, a soft playlist filling the room through the numerous hidden speakers in the living room as each of you quietly did your own thing. It was just a little after dinner that you had suggested turning off the lights in the apartment and playing some music to help the two of you relax. Between the flurry of games and practices you both had had, it was safe to say the downtime of the past day-off had been a blessing.

While you and Leah played together for Arsenal, her duties as a key face of the Gunners’ women’s team and England often led to much of your time spent away from each other. Nights like these, where you got to spend the evening together, gently watching over London as the city began to head to bed, the two of you basking in the presence of each other, contentedly present, were some of your favourites.

You were laying on the sofa reading, the light of the sunset shining through the near-completely glass wall illuminating your book, whilst Leah was sprawled on the arm chair next to you, the evident sounds of overplayed songs coming from her phone signifying her doom-scroll of TikTok.

It was when dusk started to turn into night, just under an hour later, that you gave up on trying to progress any further in your story, the waning light too faint to make out the words that littered the paper. Bored and missing your girlfriend, you padded over to Leah, gently taking her phone out of her hands and placing it on the coffee table that rested near you.

“Leah…I’m bored. I was enjoying my book and then the light started fading,” you whined, settling yourself in her lap, arms coming around her neck, head on her shoulder.

Placing a delicate kiss on the exposed part of your neck, Leah pulled you closer, her hands finding home on your waist.

“How dare the sun set and the day turn to night, hmm? It’s a shame we don’t have any means to light the inside of our home,” she joked, causing you to gently smack her shoulder from where you rested (not an easy feat, given the two of you were positioned lengthwise in the single seat).

“I’m bored. Entertain me,” you pleaded. “Please.”

Tucking her head your shoulder in response, Leah blindly reached for your phone from your pocket, turning up the volume of the music ever so slightly and changing the playlist from your current acoustic covers to one that she had made for the two of you once the device was in her hands.

“I have a few ideas on what we can do,” she smirked, pulling back and meeting your eyes.

Recognizing the glint in your girl’s eyes, you had just leaned in to kiss the blonde, lips merely centimetres away, when Leah deviously decided it was the perfect time to get up and prepare for her little activity. Her hands moved to your thighs to make sure you wouldn’t fall as she picked you up with herself, moving quicker than normal to tease you, your shrieks echoing in the room at the unexpected movement.

Carefully setting you on the floor, Leah made quick work of moving the coffee table to the side, creating room for a faux dance floor in the middle of your living room, as you looked on in confusion.

When Leah turned to you, hand outstretched in the space between you two, the streetlights illuminating her soft smile ever so angelically, you extended your own, intertwining the two, binding the skin of your hands.

You let the blonde pull you into her, stepping into her space, your bodies pressed close together.

A bashful smile on her face, Leah took a moment to appreciate you, in awe of the way you so effortlessly stood in front of her, a golden glow on your face, no doubt due to the stars shining through the window. (She secretly hoped she’d get this view again, but in a different setting, where hopefully the pair of you would wear white, sunlight streaming down on you two).

Wrapping up her admiring, Leah took note of the perplexed look on your face, quickly choosing to put you out of your misery.

“Let’s put on a show?” She asked shyly. “Dance with me?”

You couldn’t help but grin at the Englishwoman standing in front of you. It wasn’t rare that Leah let her soft, romantic side show, yet each time, it left you just as elated as the first time. The stone cold captain on the field seemed to turn to mush in your presence, your teammates never failing to remind you both of the way you had the midfielder wrapped around your pinkie.

“Lead the way m’lady,” you winked, smiling lightly to yourself, finally realising that Leah had put on the playlist of love songs she had made for you.

The pair of you slowly danced, swaying to the music as the stars outside faintly lit your disco. Words unsaid, Leah held on to you tighter, slowly guiding you through a waltz and spinning you so gracefully before tenderly pulling you back, impossibly closer to her.

You weren’t one to dance, often joking to yourself that you had two left feet and that any use of footwork was better left on the pitch for you. Yet, here you couldn’t help but follow Leah’s footsteps, trusting her to lead you both, trusting her trust in you. And when Leah looked into your eyes, asking for permission to dip you down, you could only whisper her name, nodding ever so slightly, confident that she’d catch you, knowing for certain that she wouldn’t let you fall, at the very least, not on your own, not by yourself. Whether it be four feet or three on the floor, you knew she’d be there for you, just like she had every step of the way since the start.

As song after song played, the two of you moved delicately around the makeshift stage, eyes and hands not once leaving the other. With each waltz after waltz, spin, and dip, you knew that if paradise was on Earth, it would be here, in your apartment, as the pair of you silently spoke your affection for the other with each second that passed.

And when tired feet led you to sit down, cuddled up on the couch, wrapped in your love for each other, FIFA illuminating the rest of the room, Leah knew that the windows that she hated in the apartment that she loved had grown on her. The way the passing rays lit up your face, bathing you in an ethereal glow was a heavenly sight to see, one that she wished on any and every shooting star that she’d get to see for the rest of her life.

Your shared apartment that had been gently crafted into a home, was nothing but a skeleton, a shell of a safe haven, if it didn’t have the two of you. The love shared between you two overflowing, seeping into the cracks, filling them with delight and affection. As long as it had you both, you knew that it would be all you’d ever need, and everything you’d ever want. The best thing in your lives had only started, a whole future waiting for you ahead. A future full of you two together, coupled with friends and family, and a sky full of love, where life couldn’t get much better than this dreamland turned reality, a present in the night that passed.

#woso imagine #woso x reader #woso fanfics #leah williamson x reader #leah williamson imagine #fluff #x reader #reader insert #my writing #fic #sttw #leah williamson

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angelamoores · 8 months

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SABRINA THE TEENAGE WITCH | 3.03 Suspicious Minds

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witchrealms · 4 months

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#u #web finds #sabrina the teenage witch #cd #physical media #soundtrack #music #sabrina #sttw #90s #1990s #melissa joan hart #sabrina spellman

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clarkgriffon · 29 days

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SABRINA THE TEENAGE WITCH - 2x13: Five Easy Pieces of Libby

#STTW #sttwedit #sabrina the teenage witch #smallscreensource #creations #sabrina spellman #libby chessler

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peeptheaesthetic · 5 months

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I've only seen the first season sorry if it's not character accurate</3

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sheriheartsit · 19 days

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endless list of my all time favourite tv ships; ♡ sabrina spellman & harvey kinkle {Sabrina the Teenage Witch} ↳ “Look on the back.” “12:36?” “That's the time it was when we first spoke, in the cafeteria, on your first day at school.” “Oh Harvey! It's perfect!” “No. You're perfect.”

#MY ALL TIME FAVE TV SHIPS #my fave tv couples #tv couples #tv ships #lists #STTW #sabrina the teenage witch #sabrina spellman #harvey kinkle #Sabrina x Harvey #Harvey x Sabrina

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domyoujihive · 10 months

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#roxie king #roxie king icons #sabrina the teenage witch #sabrina the teenage witch icons #sttw #soleil moon frye #melissa joan hart #90s tv shows #90s tv series #90s sitcom #90s nostalgia #90s icons #90s girls #90s fashion #90s style #vintage 90s #chic #omg 90s #omg icons

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nostalgc · 10 months

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Sabrina the Teenage Witch S01E01 — Pilot.

#icons #sabrina spellman icons #melissa joan hart icons #sabrina the teenage witch icons #twitter icons #sttwedit #sabrina spellman #sabrina the teenage witch #sttw #melissa joan hart #90s tv shows #90s icons #icons without psd #icons sem psd #tv shows icons #girls icons #tvshowsedit #coral #90sedit

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namedafterflowerstournament · 9 months

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Botanic Tournament : Marigolds Poll !

Marigold Crawley (Downton Abbey)

Marigold Wiccan (Sabrina the Teenage Witch)

Marigold / Staff (Splatoon)

Marigold (White Smoke)

Princess Marigold (Once Upon a Marigold)

#botanic tournament #marigolds poll #marigold crawley #downton abbey #period dramas #marigold wiccan #sabrina the teenage witch #sttw #splatoon #white smoke #princess marigold #once upon a marigold #tournament polls

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valleyofthescarrs · 6 days

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#sabrina the teenage witch #sttw #whimsigothic #whimsigoth #celestial #witchy #cats #90s #1990s

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sawyingthroughthewasteland · 8 months

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hdhfhe

okay so i was thinking about post-game fo4, especially nukaworld because i know for a fact after completing the gauntlet and getting the fuck out of dodge Sawyer wouldn't want to touch all that with a twenty foot pole.

My cowriter and I said he'd probably pawn it off to his more chaotic husband, Baron but honestly knowing Baron I think Sawyer would hold back on that because nuka world is Special so I was trying to think of who he would maybe put in as the overboss in place of him and

hear me out but i really want to read a fanfic about Ronnie Shaw taking over Nukaworld and having to work with Gage. i just think it would be funny

#sttw #rambling #nuka world #ronnie shaw #gage porter #fic ideas #honestly feel free to steal it just make sure to tag me so i can go read it lmao #fo4 nuka world

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crescentcampbell · 1 year

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What I love about the ‘90s Sabrina the Teenage Witch is that there are rules for the magic and some of them make sense but the rest of them are batshit which is exactly how fantasy should be.

#sttw #sabrina the teenage witch

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neverscreens · 2 years

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