Brushbuddy Stories

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── This is a story of a young girl name, coco, a humble dressmaker's daughter who have always been fascinated by the world of magic and witches, got her life changed upside down when she finds out her picture book is actually a disguised spell book all along after witnessing the skilled witch Qifrey in action. However, disaster happened in her home when she tried testing out the various spells in her book. Now she is taken in by Qifrey himself to become a witch, meeting new folks, and the beloved wife of her teacher, Mrs [Name], aka, you. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

" 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆. " ── .✦ Qifrey's 𝐄𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 two apprentices are complete opposites of each other, from their personalities to their family backgrounds. But despite their 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 and personal 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒, they both find solace in being students of a man who also seems to be 𝐇𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 more than he's letting on. [witch hat atelier x fem!ocs] 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗲: only my ocs and their plot belong to me ☆ 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗛𝗮𝘁 𝗔𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗲𝗿 © 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗵𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲

witch hat atelier ✹ male oc! insert when coco meets Qifrey and his apprentices, she never expected that one of them would be someone important to her. She just gained a brother. ࿐ ʚ wreak havoc ✹ + / wha (2026) 𖦹 ㅤㅤᶻ 𝘇 𐰁 COCO & SEI adventures ⊹ written by poetnmb ׂㅤ. ͡꒱ ❪ 🪄 fanfic - 2026 ❫

Summary For centuries, the Silvëtharë were nothing more than a fading echo in old records-an ancient clan said to have vanished long before modern witch society ever took shape. Their existence was treated as myth: a poetic story told to explain strange traces of magic that could no longer be accounted for, a name spoken only in academic footnotes and half-remembered folklore. They were said to be gone. To have returned to the Root. To have left nothing behind but legend. And like all myths that cannot be proven, they were eventually dismissed. But the world has a way of repeating what it refuses to understand. Everything changed the day a traveling witch stumbled upon what should not have existed anymore. What he found was not a legend. It was a child. A survivor of something the world had already decided was impossible. And in that moment, the story of the Silvernarë stopped being history-and became something far more dangerous. Because the witch did not turn away. He did not treat her as a relic or a mystery to be studied. He took her in. He protected her. And without knowing it, he became the quiet beginning of something the world had long forgotten how to recognize: A root that refused to disappear. From that choice onward, what was once a myth began to grow again-hidden within the life of a witch's atelier, beneath ink, lessons, laughter, and silence. And when the past finally begins to surface once more, it is no longer a question of whether the Silvëtharë existed. Only whether the world is ready for what it tried to bury. (PS: updates will be sporadic)

I don't own any characters of Witch Hat Atelier except for my ocs