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marchtomydrums · 3 months
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You're Safe Little One
Cordelia Goode x Ally Mayfair x Wilhelmina Enable x reader (mother/daughter)
“What are we going to do?!” Zoe shouts looking down at Madison who is passed out on the bathroom floor.
“I’m going to have to call my mom.” You sighed reaching for your phone.
“Are you insane?!” Zoe shouts grabbing your phone.
“Cordelia will be so pissed, and Mina might kill us all.”
“I know that’s why I’m calling Ally!” You yelled at her snatching your phone back.
Zoe rolls her eyes “You think Ally isn’t going to tell them?”
“She will tell them but at least she won’t freak out on me until tomorrow. Plus we need to get out of here those guys Madison met are giving me the creeps. And I’m feeling dizzy, I think they drugged us, Zoe.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know something just doesn’t feel right. I’m calling Ally.”
Zoe nods as she goes back to Madison to check on her. Meanwhile, you waited for Ally to pick up breathing heavily as the phone rang.
“Hey, honey.” She answers.
“Ally.”
“What’s wrong love?” She asked.
Damn, how did she know just by your voice? You think to yourself.
“Can you please pick me, Zoe, and Madison up? I know you’ll be mad but we’re at this party and there are some guys here and they’re giving me bad vibes. And they gave us drinks but Ally I don’t feel good. Something is wrong. And Mads is passed out and I can’t wake her up.”
“Where are you?”
“I can send you my location. We are all three locked in the bathroom. But ally..please hurry. And please don’t bring Mom and Momma. I know you guys will be mad but I don’t feel comfortable here.” You tell her.
“I’ll be right there,” Ally says hanging up the phone. You let out a breath of relief as you ended the phone call.
“So we’re good?” Zoe asked.
“Yeah. Ally’s cool. We will be fine.” You said giving her a small smile as you tried to center yourself.
It was not fine an hour later you felt worse and then you heard the door slam open and instantly you knew.
“Y/n y/m/n y/l/n!!!” The voice echoed throughout the house.
“Fuck.” You mumbled unlocking the bathroom door to see Cordelia, Mina, and Ally standing there.
“Ally.” You whined.
“Don’t blame her you know better!” Cordelia shouts. Looking over she sees Madison lying on the ground.
“Shit Madison.” She sighs walking towards her and leaving you with Ally and Mina.
“Did those boys hurt you?” Mina asked looking over at the group of young boys.
“No ma’am. I just got a weird vibe from them so I called Ally to bring us home.”
“Well I’m proud of you for that but I’m also extremely disappointed in you. Not only for drinking but for calling Ally and putting her in an impossible position.”
“I know.” You whispered bowing your head.
“You and Zoe go to the car. We will be there in a few.” She says.
You and Zoe nod your heads as you walk past her towards the car. Walking past Ally you stopped and whispered “I’m sorry Al.”
Ally nods as you walked past her sighing a bit as she watches Mina and Cordelia yell at the group of boys. Once Cordelia was able to lift Madison she walked to the car putting her in the back seat. Before they can leave Ally stops the older women.
“Listen I know she’s in trouble and she could have gotten hurt but let’s try to remember that they’re just teenagers before we make any decisions.”
“What’s your point?” Mina asked.
“My point is go back and remember what it was like to be 15. When I was her age I never would have called my parents. No matter what was going on. I didn’t trust them enough. All I’m saying is cut her some slack, please. She knew something was wrong and she called.”
“She called you!” Mina shouts.
“And maybe you should ask yourself why!” Ally shouts back.
“Because she thought you would lie to us. Because you’re the cool parent.” Mina scoffs.
“She knew I would tell you both eventually. She called me because she knew I would come no questions asked.” Ally says.
Cordelia sighs” She’s right Mina. We can both be a little hard on her. We expect a lot from y/n.”
Mina sighs “Clearly not hard enough. Look where we are. She could have been hurt!”
“Yes, but she called before it got that far. So maybe Ally is right, she should be cut some slack.”
“Let’s go home,” Mina mumbled walking to the car.
The ride home was spent in silence. The three women each had thoughts running around their minds. Madison and Zoe were passed out but you couldn’t sleep. Maybe it was the drugs or your anxiety but you couldn’t close your eyes.
Once you reached the academy Zoe and Madison wake up enough to walk to their rooms with the help of Myrtle and Misty. You stayed behind because you knew the night was nowhere near over for you. The three women sighed a breath of relief before heading straight into the living room.
“Y/n come here,” Cordelia calls out. You sighed walking into the room.
The three of them were sitting on the couch. Cordelia opens her arms out to you. “Come here, honey.”
You nod as you sit in her lap and she wraps her arms around you.
“Are you okay?”
You shake your head no. After everything that happened tonight, you finally broke once you realized you were safe.
“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t have gone to that party. But it was fine at first until they gave us the drinks. The boys kept looking at us and asking if we were okay but I knew something was wrong. The room was spinning and once I realized Madison passed out I told Zoe I was calling Ally. I knew Ally would tell you guys but I didn’t want you to come and see me like that. I just wanted to come home. I’m sorry Mom.” You said crying into her shoulder.
“It’s alright baby you’re home now. You’re safe.” Cordelia says softly.
“I know I disappointed all of you. I’m so sorry.” You cried.
“Honey, you're young things like this happen. But I am very proud of you for calling me.” Ally says with a smile.
You returned the smile to her as you looked over at Mina. The thought of disappointing any of your moms was hard for you but especially when it came to the redhead.
“Momma... I…I’m sorry. I know you expect more from me and I let you down. I’ll do better I promise.” You tell her looking down at your feet feeling ashamed for letting her down.
“Little one look at me please,” Mina calls out.
Lifting your head slowly you make eye contact with her.
“When Ally told me what was going on I was so angry. I went there with every intention of yelling at you and causing a scene. And yes I was disappointed. But more than anything I was scared. Scared that something had or was going to happen to my little girl. I felt out of control and that scared me. Because I never want you to get to hurt. The thought of those boys hurting you frightened me. I know I’m hard on you. And I know that you worry that you’re letting me down. But that is far from the truth. You make me so happy and so proud to call myself your mother. And tonight I was extremely proud of you. Not only for calling for help but for taking care of Madison and Zoe and keeping the three of you safe until we got there. I love you sweetheart and I just want to always keep you safe that’s all. “
“I know. But still, I’m sorry Momma.”
“I know dear. Come here.” She says opening her arms out to you.
You crawled into her lap laying your head on her shoulder as you cried. The three women sat in silence as you cried. Each thanking the gods that you were safe but also thinking about what could have happened if they hadn’t gotten there in time.
“Momma I don’t feel good.” You whispered.
“How much did you drink?”
“Only one. I swear. I feel sleepy. “
“It's the drugs,” Ally states looking at the other women.
“They drugged them for sure. We all know Madison is a heavy drinker and she was out cold. Zoe mentioned Madison only had two drinks. Those boys had an agenda for sure.”
“ They’re lucky I didn’t kill them.” Mina growls.
“Agreed. But for now, let’s focus on the girls. I’ll have Myrtle and Misty stay with Zoe and Madison and we will take y/n to our room for the night. “ Cordelia says.
“Sounds like a plan,” Ally says standing up.
“Let me carry her Mina,” Ally says taking you out of the redhead's lap.
You groaned trying to focus on Ally but your eyes were too heavy.
“Ally?” You questioned.
“I’ve got you sweet girl. Everything is okay.” She cooed carrying you upstairs to their bedroom.
Once Cordelia and Mina checked on the other girls the three women laid down in bed with you. They watched over you as you slept peacefully.
“Some many things could have happened tonight.” Mina sighed caressing your cheek.
“True. But she’s safe now and that is all that matters.” Cordelia whispered.
“I know but..”
“Mina,” Ally calls out to her holding her hand tightly.
“She’s safe love. She’s alright.”
Mina nods her head as she bends down to kiss your forehead.
“You’re safe little one.”
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marchtomydrums · 7 months
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Boo Baskets 👻
Being the youngest in the relationship you kept up with more current social events more so than your girlfriends. Billie was always asking you about the newest lingo and constantly showing you TikTok’s. While Cordelia knew of some of it because of the girls in the coven she still wasn't very “hip” as she says. Wilhemina stayed away from it completely finding the app and most others to be idiotic.
However, it is now officially spooky season and you wanted to do something nice for your girls to ring in the season. What better way than a Boo Basket. Of course, the trend itself was a cute idea but you loved to shower the women with little gifts randomly so this gave you the perfect excuse.
The three baskets sat on the table waiting for their owners to arrive. Cordelia’s basket was filled with her favorite herbs and spices. A new book that she's had her eyes on, a cozy sage green blanket, and a few candies you knew she loved.
Billie’s basket was filled with fall-scented candles, perfume, her favorite “cheap” wine, pumpkin spice coffee beans, and a plush baby blue blanket.
Mina’s basket was filled with lavender bath bombs, her favorite chocolate candy even though she swears she hates chocolate, lavender candles, and a royal purple blanket.
At the bottom of each basket was a fun little spicy gift for later. You were so excited to give your gifts that you couldn't stand still as you waited for their arrival.
Finally, the front door opens and you hear
The sweet soft voices of your girlfriends.
“Babydoll?” Billie calls out.
“I'm in here,” you yelled.
The three women walked into the kitchen each with a big smile on their face.
“Hi,” you said cheerfully.
“Hi, sweetheart what are you doing?” Cordelia asked with a grin.
“I have gifts for each of you!” you said happily as you handed each woman a basket.
“What are these for?” Billie asked.
“It's a Boo Basket.”
“A what?!” Mina asked as her left eyebrow arched.
You giggled “ A boo basket. It's a trend on TikTok. You give your partner a basket of their favorite things for Halloween or fall. It's a really cute trend.”
“Of course, this is the work of that God-forsaken app you all are obsessed with.” the redhead says rolling her eyes.
“Awe come on Mina it's just a trend and I only did it because I wanted to get y'all stuff,” you said pouting your lips.
The redhead rolls her eyes once more trying to act annoyed but you see the smallest little smirk on her lips.
“Oh y/n! I love this!” Billie squeals happily.
You laughed “I'm glad.”
“That was such a sweet idea. Thank you babydoll.” the blonde says as she hugs and kisses you.
“Sweetheart I've been dying to get this book. Thank you!” Cordelia grins.
You smiled wrapping your arms around her back. “You're welcome. I love you.”
“I love you too.” she smiles.
You sighed as you walked over to your most stubborn girlfriend. The redhead was sitting at the table looking at the items in front of her. You smiled as you wrapped your arms around her neck.
“Do you like it Mina?” you asked softly.
“Yes. But you didn’t have to get me anything.”
“I know. But I wanted to because I love you.”
“Come here you.” She says pulling you around to sit in her lap.
You giggled as her lips attached to yours.
“I love you little one.”
“I love you too.”
“I’ll have to make you a basket as well.” She says with a sweet smile.
“Actually there is a gift for me at the bottom of each of your baskets. Something for later,” you said with a smirk.
“Oh really?” Cordelia asked.
“Mmhmm.”
Billie laughs as she pulls out the handcuffs from her basket. Cordelia follows showing the blindfolded, and Mina reveals the gag.
Her eyebrows arched as she looked at you
“Well, little one seems like we will be having quite a night Hmm?”
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marchtomydrums · 8 months
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The Purple Dragon
Wilhelmina Venable is the most unapproachable, untouchable individual you had ever met, yet she has a soft spot for you. Why?
Pairing: Wilhelmina Venable x Reader
Word Count: 1600
Warnings: mention of struggling with mental health
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Wilhelmina Venable was a complex individual. Stand-offish, rude, stubborn. The negative descriptions could go on, yet some element of you felt drawn to her.
Throughout your lifetime you had always sought out hidden meanings - in books, signs, & eventually people. Being a firm believer in the fact that everything happens for a reason, meant that you always thought that people acted a certain way because of a certain thing.
There must be an explanation for everything - past or present. Whether this was a desire to control, or to balance the unknown in life, you didn’t know.
All that mattered was your inquisition. And consequently, this would lead you on the greatest adventure of your life.
You had known her for almost a year, the longest lasting assistant she had ever had. It could be due to your competence, your failure to give up, or possibly some element of Ms Venable.
However, this didn’t make working with the redhead any easier. She was called the ‘purple dragon’ for a reason; holding a fiery passion that most considered anger.
But not you.
Because of this, you had always treated Venable with the kindest of hearts. This was not unusual for you, but even the most saint-like person could crumble with one strike of the redhead’s stony glare. Luckily you had everlasting compassion when it came to even the most difficult of souls.
Well, not all the time.
It was a bad day. One of those days in which the bed is so comfy, so warm, so safe, that it seems impossible to leave. Your heart was heavy, & your mind even more so, dragging your body into the heavy depths; sinking & drowning as you were held down by the currents of numbness.
You should have called in sick, taken a day off for yourself, but you weren’t very good at doing this. Being a burden, a difficulty, seemed far worse than pulling yourself through the workday, so you chose to stumble into the office with the countenance of a particularly exhausted zombie.
Wilhelmina was also having a rough day, waking up with severe pain along her spine. This pain was not only physical, it also brought with it a fair share of mental anguish - mostly made up of resentment & irritation at her weakness.
What only made this worse was what the redhead discovered when she arrived at work. She had forgotten to bring her bag, & therefore, her medication.
Fuck, she cursed.
As the pain increased, she became even more aware of the fact that she couldn’t drive in this condition. She didn’t have a phone or any money either, so it’s not like she could call a taxi to pop home. Wilhelmina was just going to have to grit her teeth & bare it for the next few hours, hoping that the gods would spare her the agony just this once.
“Ms Venable? Are you alright?”
You had appeared in the doorway of Wilhelmina’s office, eyes worriedly scanning her hunched over figure.
The redhead snapped up into an unnoticeable posture, feigning normality despite the pained shudder that rippled through her body.
“I’m just fine Miss Y/L/N.”
It was her turn to do a double take, looking at you with narrowed eyes as she scrutinised your appearance.
“On the contrary, it seems that you are not.”
This was entirely in character for Ms Venable to make such a blunt observation, so you were used to it. However, for some reason, today it was the last straw.
You bursted into noisy tears & sank to the ground. Curled up into a ball, you sobbed uncontrollably, not even caring about who was watching. What you were crying about, you weren’t quite sure. All you knew was that you couldn’t take today, & your emotions had just spilled out in a violent flow.
All you wanted was to lay on this cold, uncomforting floor & fall asleep. Or disappear. Anything would be better than this.
"Hey, sh sh sh," a gentle voice shushed your sobs of despair.
The contrast in tone led you to believe that another of your colleagues had come to your rescue, yet you didn't recognize the voice. You looked up in confusion, only to be met with a blur of purple.
Ms Venable; formidable, heartless, cold Ms Venable was knelt next to you.
"Come on, little one. Let's get you up." She said in a whispered tone.
Half in shock, half still in despair, you allowed yourself to be led to the purple sofa by the window. Your body felt so numb, not feeling Ms Venable's tight grip, or the sofa material as you sank into it. All you could do was sit & stare blankly, too overwhelmed internally to make a sound.
A familiar hand just stroked through your messy hair, silently understanding that words were too much. Lulling you into a calm, dreamlike state, this repetitive motion was just what you needed.
As you caught your heavy breaths & your parasympathetic system took hold, Wilhelmina was facing her own battle.
Her back was still in agony, even more so after kneeling & supporting your weight. Yet, somehow, her heart hurt thrice as much.
She never wanted it to be this way. You were the kindest, sweetest, most gentle person she had ever met. There was an essence about you that was addictive to Wilhelmina, a perfume of lightness that she couldn't help but smell until she was perfectly dizzy with love.
That was the issue. Love.
"Ms Venable," you mumbled. "Your back, you can't be sitting like this it-"
"It's okay little one, I'm alright." She spoke gently. "And call me Wilhelmina."
You noticed. You saw her. If possible, the butterflies in Mina's stomach flew more frantically as she tried to control the deep blush that settled on her cheeks.
God, she felt like a lovesick teenager all of a sudden.
"Okay, Mina." You said cheekily, gaining some colour back to your previously pale disposition.
Wilhelmina gave you a stern look, but it was more a caricature of her usual demeanor, turned soft by you.
You both wanted to say something, but were simply lost in each other's eyes. Her pupils were a rich brown, so deep that you could wander in them for hours and never get bored.
Without warning, she moved closer to you, resting her hand onto your knee. You closed the gap, pulling her into a kiss of fiery passion.
Perhaps she did like being a dragon after all, just not in the way she had expected.
Wilhelmina was hypnotic; a drug, and now you had a taste you just couldn't get enough. And from the way she was kissing you, it seemed as if she was just as addicted.
She was the first to pull away, which made your breath shudder with anxiety. What if she regretted this?
But her comforting hand resting on your cheek, and the look of adoration in her eyes told you otherwise.
"What's going on sweet one, hm?"
You broke her gaze, feeling entirely too vulnerable. There was nothing you hated more than explaining your mental state; it didn't even make sense to you so how were you to express it.
"It's just one of those days Mina, where everything feels...wrong." You sighed. "I don't really know how to say it in a way that makes sense."
"It's okay." Wilhelmina nodded. "I think I get where you're coming from. Sometimes when I'm having a bad day with my back, I can struggle with that too."
"You do?" You said in surprise.
"Yes, darling. I do."
"But you're always so strong. I never would have thought."
"People have different ways of showing it, little one." Mina spoke gently. "I snap at people, I get angry, I scream; all because I feel so out of control."
"Oh." You said. It all made sense now.
This time, she captured your lips in a kiss. It was more slow and steady than the former; a way of saying 'we have time'.
So, you sat there for a while, quietly soaking in each other's presence and stealing a kiss every few moments.
If someone had told you an hour ago that Wilhelmina Venable would be looking at you like this, being gentle with you like this, you would have laughed in their face.
Never did you think that your feelings would be returned, and neither did she.
Suddenly the door creaked open, and one of your colleagues stepped in. Instantly you tensed, waiting for Wilhelmina to turn away from you, to be embarrassed by you.
But she sat, unmoving, as her steely gaze fixed on her new target.
"Susan." She said bluntly. "What have I told you about knocking before disturbing me?"
Now Susan was a fairly confident woman, chatty most times. But in the presence of the purple dragon, she crumbled and stuttered.
"I j-just needed-"
"Needed what? Something so important that you decided to barge straight into my office unannounced? An emergency, perhaps?"
"Well, no but-"
"Well then I'd prefer if you let us be, thank you."
And that was that. Susan scuttled out of the room like a scolded child. To your utmost surprise, Wilhelmina pulled you into her side and kissed your hairline.
"No harm will come to you now I'm around, little one."
"I love you Mina."
"I love you most, my sweet."
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marchtomydrums · 8 months
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GIRLS' NIGHT
a drunken reader returns home to her lovers
pairing: Billie Dean Howard x Cordelia Goode x Reader
Word count: 2.2K
warnings: alcohol, vomiting (not explicitly mentioned)
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It was a Friday night at the coven and like always, that meant that you witches dispersed across the city. Some of the younger girls headed home for the weekend with their families and the older ones typically hung around, out drinking and clubbing every weekend. 
You weren’t either, really. You didn’t have much of a family to go home to; the coven was your family as far as you were concerned. And as for the drinking, you weren’t a massive fan. Your ideal weekend was spent with your two loves in the quiet of the New Orleans mansion, reading and napping the stressful week away. 
The three of you did have an agreement that while you all wanted nothing more than to spend every waking moment together, it was good to have space and do things separately. After all, it made it all the more rewarding when you came back to each other after a day apart and got to relish in each others’ presence. 
So, on this occasion, you were getting ready to head out with Madison and Zoe. You were perched at the vanity, adding the finishing touches to your makeup while Billie lay sprawled on the bed, watching you intently in the mirror. She was still dressed from work, letting you have the bathroom before she showered and changed for the evening, but her feet were up in the air with her little pink slippers on, softening her appearance.
Delia was elsewhere in the coven, pottering around and preparing to close down for the night. There were a few young witches whose weekend plans had fallen through, and she had organised a movie night for them which she would be attending; right now, she was pouring popcorn into bowls and arranging snack platters for the girls. She felt awful that their weekends hadn’t gone to plan, and so she was eager to make them happy. 
“You look perfect, angel” Billie drawled out, coming up behind you to give you a kiss on the cheek, “I wish I was coming so I could look at you across the bar,” she smirked, winking at you in the mirror. You laughed, blushing at her affection, “I wish you were coming too, Bill.” 
“You’re gonna have a lovely time, baby, I’m excited for you!” 
You laughed, “Not as lovely as you! A cute movie night with the little ones,” you teased, getting up from your chair to meet the other girls downstairs. 
“Oh ha ha,” she laughed sarcastically, following you down the stairs into the kitchen to say bye to Delia. 
Your supreme looked up from where she was working in the kitchen, giving you a soft smile and holding out an arm to bring you in, “you look beautiful sweetheart,” she smiled, kissing your temple, “thank you Delia!” You smiled, excited to go out after their compliments raised your ego. 
“Look at our girl, do a twirl y/n!” Billie said, clapping her hands excitedly as you twirled for them, laughing lightly at their silliness. 
“Now I have to go, they’re waiting for me!” You laughed, trying to escape them after they had captured you in their arms, covering you with kisses. 
Your heels clicked down the hallway, running towards the girls as they waited for you by the door, Madison rolling her eyes at the three of you. 
“Let’s go, y/n!” 
“I’m coming, I’m coming!” 
You arrived at the bar and sat down at a corner table, sending a quick text to your girlfriends to let them know you arrived. Madison had gone to the bar to get you a drink, and you already regretted allowing her to choose your beverage, knowing she would likely be getting you whatever she thought would get you drunk the fastest. 
Zoe was at the bar with her, ordering herself what you predicted to be a vodka coke, her usual drink of choice. 
When they both returned, you got straight into the gossip, Madison giving you the gory details of her latest endeavours with her co-stars and Zoe gushing about Kyle. They always gave you the opportunity to chat about your relationship, but for some reason you never really wanted to. It felt weird to discuss the intimate details of your love life with the other witches, knowing you would be exposing their supreme, although she would’t have minded, of course. 
You hadn’t really been keeping an eye on your drink; once you had had a few, you became so engrossed in conversation and telling your friends how much you loved them that you didn’t quite realise how often Madi made a trip to the bar to refill your drink. You didn’t even question it when when she mixed up the choice, preferring to mix alcohols instead of keeping you to one. 
Some would perhaps call it a friendly sabotage, but you knew she just wanted you to let loose for one. And let loose you did. After getting kicked out of the bar for refusing to stop dancing on the table, the other girls had finally admitted defeat and decided they had better walk you home.
Back at the coven, none of the witches had really heard your approach, all too engrossed in the movie they were watching, although Billie would definitely deny that later. 
They didn’t hear you stumble into the gates, trying and failing to push them open, nor did they hear you laughing your way up the front steps and struggling with your key in the lock while Madison rolled her eyes. 
They did, however, hear you run into the lounge where the movie was playing, flicking on the lights and gaining the attention of every witch in the room. 
Their heads whipped round at you stood in the doorway with a goofy smile, Cordelia frowning at you confusedly while Billie smirked. 
“Hello everybody,” you grinned, “I love you all!” You shouted, making Billie snort.
The younger girls giggled, looking nervously at each other; this wasn’t what they had predicted for movie night, that was for sure. 
Cordelia hopped up from her seat snuggled with the girls, ushering you out of the room while everyone burst into a fit of giggles, ‘okay, lets go and get you some water,” she mumbled, shooting a glare at Zoe and Madison. 
Billie followed shortly after, switching the light back off to continue the movie while she wandered into the kitchen where you now were. 
You had climbed up onto a chair of the kitchen table, arms in the air and swaying slightly while singing very badly. Poor Cordelia was fretting, holding onto the bottom of your skirt to keep you stable and trying to coax you down from the chair, while simultaneously scolding Zoe and Madison for being so irresponsible with you. 
Bille sauntered in and leant against the doorway with her arms crossed, smirking at you. When you caught sight of her, you shrieked, pointing towards her, “my billie! There’s my silly billie!” You laughed hysterically, making her chuckle while Cordelia sighed, having now let you go so she could rub her temples in stress. 
Billie came towards you, certain she would have more success than Cordelia in getting you down from the chair because she was laughing along with you, “well hello baby,” she laughed, “it looks like you had a nice time!” 
She had her hands on your waist, looking up at you with the sweetest smile. 
You were laughing, head thrown back and glowing under the light of the kitchen, and Bille swore her heart skipped a beat. It wasn’t often you let yourself relax this much, and not only was it hilarious, but it warmed her through to know that you were enjoying yourself and felt safe enough to let your hair down. 
“Billie, get her down,” Cordelia mumbled from where she stood against the kitchen counter, watching nervously in case you slipped. 
“It’s okay Delia,” the medium smiled over at her, offering reassurance that she had you, you wouldn’t fall. 
Zoe and Madison had skulked out of the kitchen, not wanting to be blamed for your silly behaviour, and so just the three of you remained in the kitchen now while the other witches supervised the remainders of movie night with the youngest girls. 
“Baby, why don’t you come down and we can go to bed?” Cordelia asked, approaching you and holding out a hand next to Billie, which you quickly accepted, mistaking her tone for flirting, “ooh bed time, don’t mind if I do,” you leapt down and wiggled your eyebrows, causing Billie to snort once again, absolutely loving this side of you. 
You pressed your lips sloppily against the supreme’s mouth, and she entertained you, despite the taste of alcohol that coated your tongue. 
Billie cleared her throat next to you, “I hope you’re not forgetting me, babydoll,” she winked, causing you to pull away from Cordelia and plant your lips on hers next, giggling into the kiss. 
You stopped suddenly, growing serious as you stared between them both, “I want fries.” You stated, not wavering in the slightest. 
Cordelia laughed lightly, heading to the freezer to take them out and put them in the oven, “coming right up!” 
“Thanks mommy!” You grinned cheekily, plopping yourself down on the kitchen chair you were once stood on. 
“Oh Jesus,” Cordelia mumbled, while Billie lost her shit, cackling in a way you hadn’t heard for quite some time, which then had you doubled over laughing at her. 
“What am I gonna do with you!” Delia laughed, coming over to sit next to you. 
After lots of giggles and lots of nonsense from you, your fries were finally ready and Billie plated them up for you, handing them over with a wry smile. 
You decided to skip the table and walked off down the hallway with your plate, leaving both women stood confusedly in your wake, frozen in stupor given the events of the evening. 
You had been craving this since you had arrived at the bar; in fact, the drunk food was half the reason you decided to go in the first place, and you just couldn’t wait to take a bite. What you hadn’t considered, though, was the temperature of the food straight out of the oven, and you promptly yelped upon munching a fry and dropped the plate in shock. 
The two blondes looked at each other, confused, before silently agreeing to venture out and find the source of the clatter. The sight that they found was definitely not one they anticipated; you were sat on the floor in a heap, plate of fries in front of you, crying silently. When you saw the two women approach, you started wailing, “my fries! My fries!” 
Billie was laughing, which made you even more emotional in your drunken state, so Cordelia shot her a glare and sat down next to you, “no baby, don’t worry! They’re okay, see? They’re still on the plate! You can still eat them!” 
And with that permission, you didn’t even wait to pick the plate up, instead dining on the fries that now sat on the floor and laughing to yourself at how funny it all was. 
Suddenly you stopped munching. Mouth freezing while still half full of food, and you looked up at Cordelia worried. She knew instantly what was about to happen and she dragged you up to stand, “ooookay, let’s go to the bathroom, let’s go!” 
She escorted you hurriedly up the stairs and into the ensuite where you prompted to empty your stomach of your floor fries. Cordelia held your hair back and rubbed circles on your back while Billie was still downstairs, prepping to deal with the inevitable hangover that awaited you. 
She filled a jug of water, grabbed a salty snack for your morning cravings, and gathered up all the painkillers she could find; Cordelia would know which ones were best for you. 
When she entered the bedroom, she could hear you and your girlfriend talking quietly,  and after setting the items down she followed the sound into the bathroom, where she found you laying on the tile floor complaining to Delia about how you would never go out again. 
“Poor baby,” Billie cooed, sitting down on the floor so she could stroke your hair. Delia was perched on the side of the bath, watching you carefully in case you needed to throw up again. 
When you did muster up enough energy to move, they helped steady you as you walked out of the bathroom towards your bed, where you sat up against the pillows watching them move around the room, preparing themselves for an evening of sleep. 
Cordelia wore silk pyjamas, applying moisturiser in the vanity and brushing her hair. Billie was gathering up her clothes, putting her heels back in the wardrobe, and brushing her teeth at the same time. 
You sat silently, watching them both and incredibly grateful that they were the people you got to come home to. 
Eventually, they made their way into bed with you, nestling you between them so they could keep an eye on you overnight. Cordelia handed you water she had poured from the jug and Billie stroke your hair, coaxing you to sleep; she knew you were always wired when you came home drunk, but she also knew how grateful you would be for a good night of sleep. 
The next morning, the sun cracked through the window in the gap Cordelia had left in the curtains, and it felt to you as though it had penetrated your skull. Your head was pounding and the room was spinning, but at least you had your two loves to hold you still. 
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Group Chats 5
Cordelia Goode x Mina Venable x Billie Dean Howard x Reader
You: “Okay I'm bored as fuck here! Sooo let's play Smash or Pass!”
Billie✨: “ Yes I love this game!”
Delia🖤: “ Y/n you shouldn't talk about women this way. I mean come on guys.”
Billie✨: “ Relax Delia it's just a game.”
Mina💜: “ What the hell is Smash or Pass?”
You: “ It's a game. I say a person's name and you say smash or pass. Pass you wouldn't have sex with them or smash you would. “
Billie✨: “ It's pretty self-explanatory Vennie. 🙄”
Mina💜: “ Bite me, Howard! I don't have time for games I have to work unlike some of you.”
Delia🖤: “ Yeah because working with girls ages 7-26 isn't a job. Oh, and they have powers!”
Billie✨: “ I literally talk to dead people!”
You: “She's talking about me. It's me!🙋‍♀️”
Delia🖤: “Don't be rude to her Mina she has her studies!”
Billie✨: “ Yeah Vennie Relax. Say a name y/n.”
You: “ Lana Parrilla.”
Billie✨: “ SMASHH!”
Delia🖤: “ Smash”
Mina💜: “ Pass.”
You: “What?! Mina pass?”
Mina💜: “ If you insist I play this game don't question my choices.”
You: “ Fine. Mariska Hargitay.”
Billie✨: “ Oh Smash for sure!”
Delia🖤: “ Smash. I love her on SVU.”
Mina💜: “ Pass.”
You: “ Cate Blanchett.”
Billie✨: “ Pass. Not my type.”
Delia🖤: “Smash.”
Mina💜: “ Pass.”
Billie✨: “ Oh my god Vennie are you going to pass on everyone?!”
Delia🖤: “ Yeah you're not even playing.”
Mina💜: “ Well I'm sorry I don't find any of these women attractive and I certainly wouldn't smash them as you put it.”
Billie✨: “ There has to be someone you would smash.”
Mina💜: “ Nope.”
Delia🖤: “Jesus. Say a name y/n.”
You: “ Billie Dean Howard.”
Billie✨: “ 👀”
Delia🖤: “ Smash. 😉”
You: “ Smash. 😏”
Mina💜: “ Now that isn't fair you guys said celebrities.”
You: “ Cordelia Goode.”
Billie✨: “ Smash. 😛😘”
You: “Smash. 😏”
Delia: “ ☺️”
Mina💜: “ This isn't going to work because you said..”
You: “ Me.”
Billie✨: “ SMASHHHH!”
Delia🖤: “ Smash!!”
……..
…….
Delia🖤: “ Mina?”
Mina💜: “ Dammit smash!”
You: “ Yes! Victory is mine!”
Mina💜: “ Yeah because you cheated.”
You: “No I didn't. We never said this game was only for celebrities and you said there wasn't a person you would say smash to. Which you did so I win! 🥳”
Mina💜: “ Whatever. I have to get back to work.”
You: “Wilhemina Venable. 😏”
Billie✨: “ Smash! 😛💦”
Delia🖤: “ Smash. 😘😉”
You: “ Smash!! 🥵🥵”
Minq💜: “ The three of you are idiots! But I love you. I will see you in an hour. Love you 😘😘😘.”
Billie✨: “ Love you.”
Delia🖤:” 😘♥️”
You: “ I love you!!!♥️”
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I’ll never let you fall.
Cordelia Goode x Mina Venable x Billie dean Howard x Reader
* Hi guys! I'm sorry it's been so long. I've been really sick. In and out of the hospital and recently had to get a biopsy done and waiting on the results. So I will try to get up some more stories soon. Hope you enjoy this one.*
Mina walks into the cozy house releasing a quiet sigh of relief that the day is done and over. She shrugs off her jacket and drops her Keyes and purse on the table before walking into the living room.
There she finds Billie reading quietly on the couch.
“Hello, darling,” Mina calls out to her.
“Hello. How was your day?”
“Ugh.” the redhead grunts as she takes a seat next to Billie.
“I’m sorry doll. At least you’re home now.” The blonde says softly caressing Mina’s arm.
The redhead hums in agreement leaning into her touch.
“Cordelia is going to be late,” Billie tells her.
“Is she still trying to find a cure for y/n?”
“Yeah…
She’s wasting time. We need to spend whatever we have left with her.”
“Don’t talk like that! She’s not going to die, Billie.”
“You don’t know that Mina! She’s sick and while Cordelia’s efforts to cure her are honorable she’s isolating herself from y/n.”
“I don’t want to talk about this anymore!” Mina says in an annoyed tone as she pulls away from Billie.
Out of the three of them, Mina was still very much in denial about everything.
“Where is she anyway?” she asked looking around the house.
“She’s in the office building the new Lego set I brought her.”
“I don't understand why she's obsessed with a toy for children and why you indulge her,” Mina said rolling her eyes.
“It makes her happy and I won’t deny her any joy.” The blonde says.
“I suppose you’re right.” Mina sighs.
Mina gets up and walks towards the back of the house to the small office down the hall. It’s typically shared by all four of you but since you’ve been sick you’ve been using it primarily to build the Lego sets Billie buys you.
The redhead stops at the doorframe as she watches you silently. It’s only been a couple of months since your diagnosis but your body is already taking a toll. Your skin was lighter almost white compared to its original color. Your body is frail and small and dark circles formed underneath your eyes. For once the redhead actually stopped at looked at you and this caused tears to prick Mina’s eyes.
You noticed her watching you in the corner and decided once you were done to look up. You flash a bright smile her way.
“Hi, Mina.”
“Hello, my love.” She says with a small smile.
“I finished it you want to see?” You asked.
The redhead nods as she walks towards you. She settles behind the chair you’re sitting in as she looks down at your project.
“It’s beautiful what is it?”
“It’s a miniature version of the castle at Disney World. Billie got it for me because she knows how much I love Disney.” You said with a smile.
“What will your next project be?”
“Hmm. I’m not sure.”
“I’m sure you will think of something,” she says kissing the top of your head.
“Are you alright today Mina? You look sad.”
“I’m fine love. Just fine. How about we go cuddle and look for your next project?” she suggested.
“Really?”
She nods.
“Okay!” You smiled getting up to stand next to her. Unfortunately, you got up too quickly causing a sudden but small state of dizziness for yourself.
“Careful my love,” Mina says as she grabs onto you.
“Sorry. Head rush.”
“It’s quite alright dear I would have caught you.”
“I know you'd never let me fall.”
“Never,” she says softly.
You both share a smile and a quiet moment together. You can tell Mina is sad and you're pretty sure you know why. All of your girlfriends have had the same look in their eyes since you've been diagnosed. However, Mina has been the only one to treat you the same as she did before and for that you were grateful.
You smile as you lean in to kiss her lips softly. “I love you, Mina.”
“I love you too little one. Come on let's go cuddle.”
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Casey Novak Masterlist
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NSFW Alphabet*
Rush*
A Different Kind of Calling
Difficult*
Break Me*
Deep Inside of You*
The Trip Trail
Big Mistakes for Little People
A Regular Michael Jackson
Ominous Warnings
Almost Perfect
It’s All in the Look*
Good Guy
Forgetful
Disclose
First Night Back*
Come Together*
Quickly*
A Teaching Moment*
Emilie
Cardigan
Visiting*
Sweet*
Babies
Biter*
The Routine
Suggestive*
Recuperation
Wanted
Consolation Prize
An Hour*
Ringer*
Our Boy
Lawyering Up
Eventful*
Girlfriend’s Kid
Forced Vacation
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Alex Cabot Masterlist
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NSFW Alphabet*
Honeymoon Phase
Study Break
Sunshine
Winter Wasteland
Helpful
Hickeys
Touch
Mad
Come Together*
Trick or Treat
Here and Now*
The Us in Trust
Frogs
Suspect
Cuddle Bug
The Ball*
Booty Call*
Center of Attention*
Private
Bruiser
Old Friends*
Worried
Decompress*
To Be Alone
Game Time
Relations
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Olivia Benson Masterlist
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I’ll Be Your Family
Second Chances Aren’t Easy
Meet the Parents
A Pinch
Women in Uniform*
Where the Heart Is
The Grind*
Just the Two of Us
We’re Gonna Be Just Fine
Undercover
Vanilla*
In the Back*
A Happy Accident*
5000
Deal Making*
Tired
Walk Out
A Part of Growing Up
Teenagers
Emergency Contact
My Girls
A Little Girl
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maybe it’s mommy issues? maybe it’s just a simple attraction to older women? maybe it’s nothing for me to worry about because it makes me happy
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Hey, y'all I planned on updating some more however I've been in the hospital for the last few days not sure when I will be out.
Hopefully, I will be out soon and feeling better.
🫶🏻 y'all.
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Your Shields
Cordelia Goode x Wilhelmina Venable x Billie Dean Howard x Reader
* I had someone request a story where the reader has a nightmare and Mina, Billie, and Cordelia comfort them. I hope this lives up to their idea of the story. I'm sorry for any mistakes on my part. This is a real event that has happened to me and it's hard to talk about. So please be kind.*
It's the same scene every time dark and cold almost haunting in a way. It never feels like you're in immediate danger until in spilt second you are. A slight shiver runs up your back to your neck and you know he's there. Without a second thought, you take off running as fast as you can but it's never enough. Your legs never seem to work as fast in this state. All you know is you have to keep running until you feel hands pull on your shoulders and you drop to the floor screaming.
“Y/n!” the voice calls out to you.
You use your arms like a shield to protect yourself hoping to never see his face again. You cry and beg and plead for him to leave you alone.
“Y/n.” the voice calls again. You cry and scream as you try to break from his grip.
“Please. Please leave me alone!” you screamed.
“Y/n!” the voice calls again but this time the voice changes. It's not manly or harsh it's soft but stern. It's a familiar voice one that typically brings you peace.
Your body leaps forward as if you're trying to catapult yourself back to reality. Your breathing is rapid and uneven. Once your eyes open you see the bedroom which you share with your girlfriends.
Looking over you see Cordelia’s face in distress.
“What's wrong?” you asked.
“You were screaming and crying. I tried to wake you..”
“Are you alright babydoll?” the blonde next to you asked.
“Bille?”
“Yes, sweetheart. We're here. You're safe,” she says softly.
It was only now you noticed all three women looking at you silently observing you with worried expressions.
“I'm sorry. I woke you up. I...I didn't mean to.”
“It's alright little one,” Mina says softly as she cradles your face in her hands.
“Darling you were having a nightmare,” Cordelia says.
“I...yeah I have this one often. It's been a while though. I really didn't mean to wake y'all up.”
“It's alright babydoll. Do you want to talk about it?
You try to say no not wanting to relive that time again but you can't help the sob that escapes your throat.
“It's the same one every time. I'm in this place and everything is fine until it's not. A man is chasing me. I try to get away but I never can.”
“Do you know who he is?” Cordelia asked.
You nod your head. “ Yes. When I was 10 my grandmother got remarried. At the time I was thrilled to have a grandparent so interested in me. He took me everywhere. I spent a lot of time with them. Everything was fine until it changed... I hit puberty and he would say things to me. Touch me mostly in my sleep. I got smarter and tried to stay away from him. Until one day I had nowhere to go. I couldn't get away. “
“Did he..?”
“No. But it was really close. I remember laying there looking up at him. His eyes...I will never forget that look. I cried and begged him to let me go. I remember he almost looked sad like he didn't understand why I was so scared. He asked me if I wanted him to stop. I said yes and he let me go. I remember I locked myself into the bathroom and I blocked the door with a chair from the vanity. I stripped and showered and I just remember crying and thinking once I walked out of that door he would be there.”
“What happened after that?” Cordelia asked.
“I don't know. I don't remember anything after that. The next thing I remember is my grandmother being home. She was about to leave again to go help a friend. I remember crying begging her to take me with her. She didn't want to. She called me a brat for making such a scene. I remember my little sister and brother were there but they weren't when all of that happened. I don't remember how they got there or when. I just remember feeling so bad for leaving them there but I couldn't stay with him. “
“Oh, sweetheart.” Billie cries as she holds on to you tightly.
“I was such an asshole for leaving them there. They were so young who knows what he did. I just remembered begging her to take me with her and him watching me the whole time. He never said a word. I never understood why he stopped. Why he let me go..”
“Did you tell?”
“Eventually. My parents believed me. His family didn't. I was called a liar and a whore for trying to sleep with him. It was a big ordeal. I tried to stay away from everyone after that. Sometimes I would still see him at the store and hide. I was always so scared.”
“I’ll kill him,” Mina said sharply.
You chuckled “He's already dead. He died years later. I haven't had the dream in a while. Sometimes I forget it even happened until...”
“Until you dream about it,” Billie said.
“Yeah.”
You sighed as you fixed your hair and looked over at the clock.
“God it's so late. I'm so sorry.”
“Hey. Don't apologize.” Billie said.
“Little one I'm so sorry that happened to you. I know what it's like to not be in control of your body. I never want you to feel that way. I'm so sorry.”
“It's okay,” you whispered.
“It's not but it will be. We will help you.” Cordelia said with a small smile.
“We will keep you safe even in your dreams.”
“Thank you.”
“We love you so much.”
“I love y'all too.”
Cordelia smiles as she cuddles your body into hers. Billie also cuddles into your back with Mina following suit.
“No matter what we’re always here to talk or not to talk. Just to hold you and love you. You don't have to face this alone anymore.” Cordelia tells you.
“You have no idea how much that means to me,” you said crying softly.
“We will always be here,” Billie says as she kisses your forehead.
“Let's try to sleep and don't worry if you have another nightmare we will wake you,” Mina says softly.
“I love you,” you say out loud and each woman knows it was meant for them.
“We love you too,” they say together as they hold you tightly in their arms becoming yet another shield, to protect you from the world and yourself.
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