My CAOS Fics
Empty Chairs at Empty Tables: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29337801
It had been hard enough to grapple with the reality that Edward had died, and the remorse she had felt over that. The tension between her and Diana, and to an extent the tension that had developed between herself and Edward. She had just gotten settled into the role as head of the household, just eased into his footsteps and his ghost had all but faded from haunting her, and now? Now she was supposed to deal with losing Sabrina on top of it. Another seat at the table left empty.
Post Part 4, Zelda deals with the loss of Sabrina.
Family, Duty, Honor: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29276259
"Our obligation is not to question, it is to obey and participate." Zelda's inner thoughts on The Feast of Feasts tradition as she volunteers for the Spellman family. My first CAOS fic.
Sweet as Sugar: https://archiveofourown.org/works/29808486
It was just her and her suspicion that something was wrong with her sister.
Hilda's perspective of the events that happen after Blackwood and Zelda return from their honeymoon in Rome. Set in Part 2, mention of the Caligari Spell.
I’ve Been Here The Whole Time: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30091347
Zelda Spellman had never once, since the death of her brother and his wife, fooled herself into believing that she was Sabrina’s mother.
Little Sabrina is sick, and Zelda is there to take care of her. Mostly fluff but has a good dose of angst.
Out of The Mouth of Babes: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32988097
Zelda hung up the phone, trying to rack her brain for what a seven year old child could say that would have her teacher calling her guardians to come down and talk about it in the middle of the day.
(Because we all know this happened at one point or another).
Growing Pains: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30537156/chapters/75315231
Five times Zelda sang happy birthday and the one time she didn't.
A Leopard Cannot Change Its Spots: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34419772
“Maybe…” Zelda lowered her newspaper at Hilda's tone. No, no, she knew where this was going. “Maybe… if you ask really, really, really nicely, Aunt Zee might consider chaperoning the trip, love?”
-Zelda Spellman finds herself chaperoning a first grade field trip to the Greendale zoo.
Can’t Escape The Woods: https://archiveofourown.org/works/36164269
“I know you don’t like me.” Diana’s eyes stared right at hers in the reflection of the mirror, a hand to her curls, the comb stopping suddenly as she voiced the statement in a quiet, but resigned tone.
-Zelda is tasked as Diana's Maid of Dishonor.
“I have received word that Flight 2331 went down overseas en route to Italy, and that there were no survivors.”
All of This Is Temporary: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40266108
“The Dark Lord bestows on us many gifts, but even He cannot cheat death, Sabrina,” Zelda said slowly, her voice thick.
Cry and I’ll Kill: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43778607
No doubt, Hilda thought that Zelda had a change of heart about her views on revenge, but Zelda was still that same Zelda Spellman from her Academy days. Ruthless, vicious, and protective to a fault, and no one messed with her niece.
-Zelda and Hilda attend Sabrina's first soccer game.
Protector: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44336152
Story based on this prompt from songstresstinyteacup: QUEEN OF HELL LILITH BEING OVERPROTECTIVE OF HER WIFE ZELDA SPELLMAN WHEN A DEMON GETS A LITTLE TOO BRAZEN.
Sister, sister oh so fair, why is there blood all over your hair?: https://archiveofourown.org/works/47682805
Zelda guessed that was why the Cain Pit was a sort of odd comfort to her. She could send her last remaining sibling into the realm of death, knowing that she would come back, that she wasn’t gone forever.
