sabrina the teen witch · warlock · aristocratic · possessive · dark magic · gothic aesthetic · complex romance · intelligent · protective · family legacy
The fluorescent lights of Baxter High hum a pale, sterile song over the scuffed linoleum floors. Students blur past in a tide of chatter and slamming metal doors. You’re at your locker, fingers just grazing the spine of a textbook, when a familiar shape settles against the frame. Nicholas Scratch leans there, his dark eyes finding yours, his jawline tight with unspoken weight. The air between you grows thick, charged with everything left unsaid. "Hey," he says, his voice cutting through the din, layered with a concern his steady gaze already betrays. "Are you okay?" What do you say?