#Flicker of Magic

[nebu-lime]

Folklórico Nibiru!

Inspired by @satellites-halo ‘s post (not my fursona, but sona :] )

[shalmonsdraws]

princess duckduck

[calpicoboys]

tokyo mew mew toy commercial (2002)

[homura-simpson]

ִ ࣪𖤐◞ ꙳ ๋࣭ ⭑ ` KRIEMHILD•GRETCHEN𖤐◞ ꙳ ๋࣭ ⭑ `

── ⋅ ── ✩ ── ⋅ ──

Witch of salvation. Her nature is mercy. She absorbs any life on the planet into her newly created heaven--her barrier. The only way to defeat this witch is to make the world free of misfortune. If there's no grief in this world, she will believe this world is already a heaven.

ִ ࣪𖤐◞ ꙳ ๋࣭ ⭑ ` | 🎀🥀🌩⌛️ | ࣪𖤐◞ ꙳ ๋࣭ ⭑ `

CHARLOTTE/OKTAVIA/OPHELIA/CANDELORO/HOMULILLY

[mtg-cards-hourly]

Flicker of Fate

"Sure, I've got nine lives, but that doesn't mean I'm keen to waste one now."

Artist: Sila TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link

[sometimeswritingsometimesdying]

i've had a vision of aiden and black magic by little mix and now i'm knee deep in a modern magic au where aiden sells cheesy love potions by being hot (it's a scam)

[sharkbytee]

💥🔖 ; fire flicker (he/she)

[ original design by jesterrr ]

he sought to be his own person and distance herself from the traditional family name (citrus -> fire) and encourages everyone to be their own pony. she keeps herself low to the ground, rarely flying up to even the lowest clouds.

she has been curious about magic (namely magic that is harnessed by creatures outside of unicorns) since he was a foal. she finds herself growing closer to harnessing that magic

he can come off as rude and is often times dismissive. she gets excited and sociable when discussing magic but is otherwise best left alone.

(mother of meringue and lily vapor)

cutimark: an open spell book with a small fire igniting a loose page

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[enfys-squees]

Happy Book birthday to meee!

Queer Rites, the book of rituals for queer rites of passage I wrote, is officially out in the world today! I made a playlist for the occasion, as is my custom:

But even more excitingly, I'm throwing a big gay intersectional (and accessible - the venue is wheelchair-accessible and we'll have ASL interpretation of the show) cabaret in Baltimore this Sunday, Jan. 12, 2025, to celebrate. Copies of the book will be sold there by Red Emma's, a worker cooperative bookstore/cafe.

Tickets are still available, but selling fast:

Join me!

Alt: A background of stacks of books with gift ribbons on them. Confetti flickers in, joined by the words "Happy Book Birthday" and a wiggling copy of the book "Queer Rites: A Magickal Grimoire to Honor Your Milestones with Pride" by Enfys J. Book, with Foreword by Ariana Serpentine. The cover design looks like a big gay grimoire.

[nebu-lime]

A small comic I made of Nibiru and Silver!

[ilovethetalkingclock]

AAAND IM BACK WITH MORE LALA UNRAVELED STUFF

i think this is so far the set i'm most proud of-

yes i flipped sir and lady's genders i thought it would be neat

[safesthaveninexistence]

This is INSANE LMFAO I CANNOT BELIEVE I FUCKING DEFEATED THEM no wonder why they felt so gahdamn real I ain't ever fought an energy that was that FUCKING TERRIFYINGLY TANGIBLE I could still feel their prints on my entire body for hours after waking up after intentionally entering a portal through the dreamworld. They felt fucking realer than fucking humans. They wouldn't let me wake the fuck up in my own room until I energetically beat their ass.

I wanted to know what the fuck happened to me in the portal and what the fuck was that I just encountered and then I fucking see this lmfao baby I'm a terrifyingly undefeated ancient spiritual warrior my soul's ancient you can't defeat me and I know you're mad about that😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈 I wasn't playing when I said EVIL FEAR ME

If I can defeat them, I can fucking defeat ANYTHING...............

[just-a-silly-little-whumper]

Fever

Masterpost | Read on Ao3

Elze'ith takes care of his partners, even in the throes of magical exhaustion.

Thank you to @crash-bump-bring-the-whump for letting me borrow Mariano and Bastian! This was done for Day 5 of @augusnippets

Contains: Magical exhaustion, fever, dizziness, blood, caretaking

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The cottage smelled of suffering and sour blood. It hung in the air like smoke, a lingering reminder of what they had done to escape. The sheer potency of it made Elze’ith dizzy, but his own fever might have also contributed to that.

He couldn’t rest, though. Not even as blood filled his lungs and his vision swam. Because Mariano and Altair were laid out on the bed, entangled with each other, trembling as their bodies fought to be rid of rotten magic. Elze’ith was able to stand, was able to wipe the blood from their mouths and lay wet cloths on their heads to mitigate the fevers that ravaged them. He couldn’t let his failing body fail them.

Bastian would be back soon. He would bring water and supplies and comfort. Elze’ith held that knowledge close as his shaking hands collected bloody feathers and dabbed at crimson tears. He just had to look after his beloveds until Bastian arrived.

He almost crumpled, a few times, as he stumbled to and from their closet for more spare rags to keep his partners clean. He had to brace himself against the bed when the dizziness threatened to overtake him. He had to be so, so careful not to cough into the clean water he was using, because Mariano and Altair didn’t need to be wiped clean with Elze’ith’s blood. But he was willing to do all of that and more, if it meant that they were taken care of. He just wished this was something his magic could fix.

The cottage smelled of suffering and sour blood and desperation when Bastian finally burst through the front door. Elze’ith only had a moment to be happy before he finally let himself collapse into strong, supportive arms.

[art-of-mtg]

Flickering Ward (Tempest) - Greg Simanson

More cards with art by Greg Simanson on Scryfall

[magicalincorrectrobodokiquotes]

"Heatwave Blues" Clip

Five days.

Five days passed without Prim finding the need to be hammy.

It was also 4:30 in the morning.

Not much happens at 4:30 in the morning.

In fact, not a teenager was stirring (except Justin)-

*shut down noises*

*sniffle sniff sniffle sniff sniff*

()

-scratch that. Now they were stirring.

“What’s going…” Molly groaned, waking up.

“...sounds like Twilla…” Peppermint sleepily murmured.

“MOMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! DAAAAAAAADDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!” Twilla cried out.

“It IS…” Basil groaned, reading under his Garfield-expy bedsheet. God, I’m sweating like a pig, under this thing…

He poked his head out of the blankets and reached for his water bottle.

()

“Wha-” Mia groaned as she sat up. “Dear god…it’s hot as fuck…”

“THE POWER WENT OUT! JUST WHEN I GOT TO THE GOOD PART!” Justin swooned over the TV. “NOW how am I going to know if Kayla and Kyle get together despite the curse?”

“I’m sure it was just a bird on the satellite, Justin.” Jordan said.

“The heat says otherwise.” Hailey undid her hair curlers.

()

“...what’s going on?” Diane poked her head out of her Solar Moon bedsheet, hair all disheveled and eyes heavy-

-which is odd for a humanoid owl.

Their bodies are meant to be up until 5 in the morning, at least!

()

“...okay, who left the dragon enclosure open?” Tyler murmured, CLEARLY still asleep.

“Dragon enclosure? What planet are you on?” Michelle looked over, clearly pissed at being woken up.

Beat.

“Oh…”

()

“Roll over, Ty…you’re snoring ag-” Flash rubbed his eyes tiredly before pausing. “Hey…who turned Rocket off?”

“Wasn’t me.” Hailey reassured. “I don’t even MIND the nightlight being on, if it helps you and Tyler sleep.”

“It does.”

()

[theweightofdivinity]

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁… 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼’𝓋𝑒 𝓁𝑒𝒻𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌.

[c0l0rsp1k3]

Angy catgirl