GirlxGirl One-shots (Lesbian/Bi)

'Opportune Moment' Misty Day/Fem! Reader

American Horror Story: Coven

Misty Day/Female! Reader

'Opportune Moment'

Summary: Reader is friends with the Swamp Witch Misty Day. But something threatens to come in the way of that. Will Reader allow her friendship to end with Misty or will she find a way to get through it all and advance her relationship with Misty?

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The swamp was damper than usual as the dew from previous rain showers settled into the mud . The mud-stained slicks against your new boots, making you regret wearing them as you trudged through the mossy ground . It has been a while since you had last visited the swamp. ---A long time since you saw the mysterious Cajun woman who lived in the swamp; one you often find yourself thinking about when you're alone.

'Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night,

And wouldn't you love to love? '.

Cringing as your heel sunk into the mud, you had to remind yourself that you were close. Closer than you were a moment ago. It was almost lucky that you have a good sense of direction or you would be lost by now. Past another tree and there stood the shack. Stopping suddenly, just a hair away from the porch, you breath out a silent sigh. Heart pounding loud enough you could hear it, you had to force yourself to take a step on the porch and move to the door.

You wanted to see her so bad, ever since you met her, heartbroken months ago. It was that time you had wanted something different from your cut-and-paste life. You didn't know what you wanted at the time, just something new. And there, in the swamp, you stood in now is where you met her. It was at a time when you were lost, running away from your home in a panic. You wanted to be alone, to stop the pain that stabbed your heart; the betrayal you faced from your own girlfriend---well, ex-girlfriend. You had gotten a call from a friend, her informing you of your girlfriend, and how she saw her with someone. They looked a little too friendly and it ticked her off enough to call you.

Apparently, she has been secretly dating some other girl behind your back without either of you knowing. That time has come and passed. Here you were, heart bleeding for another, but this time, you had good vibes.

Raising a shaking hand to knock on the door, you heard the faint sound of Fleetwood Mac drifting off the wooden shack. A smile crept onto your face. Footsteps echoed, and soon, the door opened.

"Well, it's been 'while since I've seen you." The woman smiled at you and your heart soared.

"Yeah, sorry about that. Been real busy, but I'm here now."

She motioned you in, "Come inside." she closed the door behind you, and the music was much louder.

'Takes to the sky like a bird in flight

And who will be her lover?'

Misty walked over to her radio and turned it down, only slightly. Just enough to hear a conversation. She turned to you, grinning.

"There's so much I gotta tell you. A lot has happened." She mentioned a witch came to her home with a boy, injured, she helped nurse the boy back to health. The girl she had heard was like her.

"So she has a gift, like you. That's amazing, Misty. There's so much I've missed."

"Yeah, she might come back. Anyways, anything new with you?"

You smiled, "Work and school. That's about it really. Well, except for this scholarship I got."

She grinned, "I knew you were smart."