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lilyflowerhere · 3 months
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Me when she is middle aged and a redhead
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pxmlx · 7 months
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“Fucking idiots” I mutter to myself while reading (for the millionth time) about two dumbasses clearly in love with each other CONVINCED that their feelings are one sided
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acupofqueercoffee · 1 year
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jelonkan · 1 year
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When they are heads of schools...
I feel very attacked in my sensitive spots...
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caossource · 6 months
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Chapter Six: An Exorcism in Greendale CHILLING ADVENTURES OF SABRINA (2018–2020)
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aenslem · 6 months
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Lilith: 🥺 Zelda: 👀
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lpa6zn · 1 year
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mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. momnmy?🥴
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spellwoodmanor · 5 months
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just-a-german-girlx · 5 months
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11. Seduction ~ Zelda Spellman (nsfw)
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I've been working as a teacher’s assistant at the Academy of Unseen Arts for a few weeks. Quite quickly, I’ve become fascinated with the directrix and high priestess, Zelda Spellman, and because I love drawing people, I’ve been drawing her constantly. And I think she knows, because she caught me once or twice, and I don't know if I shut my sketchbook fast enough.
She keeps smirking at me whenever our paths cross.
I’m sitting at a desk in the teacher’s lounge, working on another sketch of the redhead when said redhead walks in, a knee-length dress hugging her body. My eyes flicker to her exposed skin, before I blush and avoid my eyes, hoping that she didn't catch me.
"You know, y/n, I've been thinking about asking you something," Zelda smirks slightly, and I get nervous. "Have you ever drawn a nude before?"
My eyes widen. "I-I’ve thought about taking a class for that, but I never actually did it."
"Oh you definitely have to try it out. I’ve heard that it’ll teach an artist a lot,” she grins, and I feel like I'm about to faint.
“And where have you heard that?” I ask.
“At a figure drawing class,” she chuckles.
“You draw?”
“No no, dear. I was the model for that class, but that was quite a while ago.”
My jaw drops and my mouth waters as I think about Zelda – naked, in various poses. Zelda puts her finger on my chin and prompts me to close my mouth.
“There are no figure drawing classes in Greendale anyway,” I finally say, trying to end the conversation.
“Well, I guess you’ll just need to find a model, hm?” she replies and winks at me. "I've seen the drawings you did of me, and I’m quite impressed. I could offer to pose for you," Zelda says while biting her bottom lip.
"Y-you would do that?”
“Of course. It’s for your artistic development after all." She smiles. "Alright, I'll see you tonight at my place then, eight o'clock," she says and gives me a piece of paper with her address and phone number.
Oh Hecate, what have I done? I'll never survive tonight.
I'm really nervous. I go home, shower, and grab different art supplies. After putting everything in my car, I drive over to her house. I'm sweating slightly due to my nervousness, but I force myself to grab my stuff, walk towards the front door, and ring the bell.
It only takes a few seconds for Zelda to open the door, and my eyes widen as she stands in front of me with only a towel wrapped around her body. "Oh, y/n, you're quite early, dear. I just got out of the shower. Come on in!" Zelda says and leads me into her living room. "I'll be right back," she tells me and leaves the room, giving me a chance to look around. Her home is beautiful.
A few minutes later, Zelda is back, dressed in a blue silky robe. I blush as she sits down on the couch beside me, the robe revealing one of her smooth thighs.
"You have quite the luggage there," she chuckles, eyeing my bag full of art supplies.
"Y-yeah, I didn't know if you would want a pencil sketch, a charcoal drawing, or something water-based." I blush.
"Oh dear, I don't mind any of these. It’s for you after all," she smiles, and I nod lightly.
"Wh-where do you want to be drawn?"
"I think my bedroom would work best if that's alright with you," she replies.
"O-of course, Ms. Spellman"
"I’ve told you before to call me Zelda, dear.”
"Oh sorry, Zelda."
"Don't worry. I'm sure you'll know my name by the end of the night," she says and winks. I blush as I follow her to the bedroom. Zelda sits down on her bed while I take a seat in the armchair next to it.
"Why don’t we start with the lingerie on?" Zelda suggests, and I nod, grabbing a soft pencil and my sketch pad. She takes off her robe, and my mouth waters as I take in the beautiful woman in front of me, who's only wearing a matching set of forest green lingerie with black details.
Zelda positions herself, and I begin to lightly scratch the paper with the pencil, quickly sketching the outlines of her body, before moving on to the details. After about fifteen minutes, I'm finished and turn over the page, now looking at a blank page, ready for the next sketch.
After a few sketches and poses, Zelda takes off her bra and underwear, and I can't help but stare, astonished by her beauty. She positions herself sexily and I grab my charcoals and start to draw her. We do a few different poses, and my cheeks must be crimson at this point.
"Are you alright, darling?" Zelda asks, but I'm too focused on drawing her that I don't hear her. Suddenly, she gets up and walks over to me. Placing her hand on my forehead. She gasps and I close my eyes to stop them from looking at her gorgeous body up close.
"I-I'm fine, Zelda."
"Hmm," Zelda hums and goes to look at my sketches of her as I look at the bedroom wall across from me. "Wow, y/n, these are beautiful!" I smile shyly, and then I can feel her coming closer. "But my breasts don't seem quite right," Zelda says, and I look at her confused. I've spent most of the past two hours studying her chest.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
"Hmm, I don't know, I guess you'll have to study them some more to get them right." Zelda smirks as she comes closer and straddles my lap, her chest now way too close to me. I'm about to open my mouth and say something as she takes my charcoal-covered hands and places them on her breasts. "Study them, dear. I want you to really focus on them," she practically moans into my ear as she pushes them slightly into my palms. I can't resist this temptation and stare at her chest, caressing her breasts gently, covering parts of them in charcoal in the process.
The redhead moans as I rub my thumb softly over her left nipple. I look up and see that she has her eyes closed, her head a little thrown back, her mouth hanging open as I play with her nipples. Quiet moans escape her lips every now and then, building up my courage to lean in and take one of her buds into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
"Oh my, y/n!" Zelda groans, digging her nails into my neck, before tugging on my hair gently. "I need you, dear," she moans, and I look up at her, before grabbing her waist and picking her up. Zelda gasps and wraps her arms and legs around me.
I carry her to the bed and crawl on top of her. I have no idea where all the confidence suddenly comes from, but I brush my lips against hers while caressing her sides gently. The kiss becomes hungrier and more passionate each second, moans spilling from both of our lips as the redhead pulls me against her, our breasts rubbing against one another. She quickly undresses me with her skilled hands until I'm completely naked. Then Zelda pulls me against her body again, and it feels so much better without any barriers in between us. I kiss her lips passionately, before moving on to her neck, sucking on her pulse point until there's a light purple mark. She groans and scratches my back slightly.
Moving down to her chest, I pay both of her breast equal attention, making her squirm underneath me with desire, before kissing down her stomach and settling between her thighs. She spreads her legs wide for me, giving me a perfect view of her glistening core. I place plenty of kisses on both of her thighs, before, at last, giving her center the attention it craves. Parting her folds with my fingers, I lick her slit and swirl my tongue around her clit, causing her to buck her hips into my face and release a loud groan. Then, I tease her entrance with one finger, gathering the juices that have already spilt out of her. I push my finger into her and suck her sensitive bud into my mouth.
Adding another finger after a few minutes, I place my other hand on her breast, massaging it and playing with her nipple as I thrust harder into her. Her moans become louder, my name rolling off her tongue like a prayer. "Oh my Y/N!" she screams as she tumbles over the edge, pulling me up and kissing me lazily.
"You are amazing, dear," Zelda smiles, her head resting on my shoulder and her arms wrapped around my waist.
"YOU are amazing, Zelda. But I think I have to study you some more to perfect my drawings," I smirk and pull her on top of me. She places her hands on my chest and grins.
"Of course, dear. Study me all you want, as long as I can do the same." She winks and kisses me hungrily.
I can't believe that this is actually real. It all just feels like one of the best dreams I've ever had, but I'm glad that I won't wake up from it, ever.
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katy-l1988 · 28 days
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ME? Mommy issues? No...
Also my fav. female characters:
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viikkah · 8 months
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Zelda Spellman
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lilyflowerhere · 1 year
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Teachers, am I right?
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pxmlx · 2 months
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I love traumatised characters; the ones that were so mistreated by the people closest to them that now they rarely open themselves up to others in fear of being hurt; the characters that are treated as sacrificial lambs; characters that are so misunderstood that even writers forget who they truly are, at their core; the characters that would sacrifice their lives for others without betting and eye, not because they are heroes but because they don’t think of themselves as worthy of outliving others; I especially love the flawed characters that are not afraid of being flawed! They are so utterly brilliantly, so beautifully human that it hurts!
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10/10 enjoyable acting
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Sabrina: Hey Lilith , can we go with you to Hell?
Lilith: What did Zelda say?
Sabrina: She said no.
Lilith: So why are you asking me
Sabrina: Because she's not the boss of you.
Lilith, internally: it's a trap it's a trap it's a trap it's-
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caossource · 4 months
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The Chilling Adventures of Sabrina, 4x06: The Returned
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