#labels of a potion

[the-eternal-digital-magic-shop]

[I dunno when I'd be able to show this so I might as well now lol]

[didnt feel like coloring that doodle lol]

[bog-loot]

If Laios had the option to preserve every dungeon monster, including Fallin...

Dungeon store

[pr-fae]

Sometimes I wish I wasn't under NDA at my job because I made some borrower themed packaging for a client at work and even though that specific brand didn't get picked up for the program I legally still can't show it so I might just....remake it...just for funsies

[tinyimplittlemoxxie]

I have nicer laptop! My pa fixed it after my elderly neighbor rescued it from da garbage cause his neighbors were throwing it out. Needed tlc and updates but works great now!

But now I gotta a problem....

I don't know what stickers to put on next! I have sooo many! I gotta Stardew valley,monster hunter,cult of the lamb,plague doctors/ravens/ Crows, Hellvaboss, dungeon meshi, bottles with different environments and even labels that go on potions like phoenix tears and dragon scales etc stickers It so hard to decide! What do you all think I should go for?

[transgender-catboy]

Halloween treat :3

[saberamane]

Working on some original Final Fantasy 9 potion labels for a prop set.

[we-will-swallow-your-soul]

I freaking love this video!

[annebeanreal]

═════════════════════════════════════════════ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Shaula Establishment ◊ ☨The Healer's Cocktail™ ◊ § Strong Potion of Healing 540 g ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════ «Your all-in-1 ailment ridding solution, the Healer's Cocktail™ finds itself to be the longest standing tonic of the Shaula Establishment. Beloved for its unique risotto flavour and petrichor scent. It has continued to serve well in the homes of families, friends, and adventurers alike from over the northern isles. ¶The ingredients though have changed from when it first hit shelves. The marvellous taste and remedying properties of the Healer's Cocktail™ have remained the same, making a fruitful companion for all occasions.» ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ †Ingredients: -240 g waterbloom, ground ⇝ -110 g mudshroom, dried and ground ⇊ -100 ml water ⇖ -35 g onion, diced -20 g thyme -7.5 ml butter -5 ml olive oil -5 g galic, minced ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ ‡Instructions for Lesser Potion of Healing for Sensitive Medical Conditions: •Strain the substance through a filter. •Pour 2 tablespoons (30 ml~) of hot water on top of the grounds. •Let the mixture sit for 3 minutes before use. ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ Ⱄ ❀ ─────────────────────────────────────────────

[playfullygrownup]

These DIY potion bottles from thrift store spice jars are too great to save just for a Halloween craft. I'd save the craft idea for LARP, cosplay or prop needs as well. By Sarah Ramberg at Sadie Seasongoods.

[the-eternal-digital-magic-shop]

"Hoo Hoo Hee!! Salve, Salve! Welcome to my Magia Taberna!! I see you saw my flyer, eh? Mirum!! I knew it would work, Hoo Hoo! Gratias ago Aeternus.."

Someone new, making magic.

Someone new, playing games.

Someone new.. in TAOCC! :D

♤\Pronouns/♡

Selcouth- He/Him, fine with any other

Mod- They/it

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Asks- #customer talk

Picture- #labels of a potion

Text- #crafting sigils

Mod- #fool in tow

Someone else on the blog (Castor, Ione, etc)- #esteemed customer

♤\Speaking Styles/♡

Selcouth-

Hoo Hoo Hee!!

Mod-

[Ehehee!]

♧\Ref(s)/◇

[bog-loot]

Oh my sweet babies, i love my own creation

Ko-fi - 1.50 €

Etsy - 2.00 €

[megdchristopher]

AN ORGANIZED WITCH

Felt it was time to apply the Lucas Rule and stop messing with it.

Apparently it’s the 25th anniversary of Practical Magic - I made an unintentional homage!

[hecatesdelights]

Deadly Poison Vintage Apothecary Design

[sociallyawkwardseal]

Prompt: Fictober: "Fine. Explain it to me."

Fandom: Lumine

Summary: Sera hasn't talked to Camille in a couple of weeks. Camille is desperate to find her and talk about it. (Takes place a few days after the initial incident).

Content Warnings: None that I can think of!

Words: 943

Through the crowd, Camille caught a brief glance of a familiar pink scarf. Though it was just out of reach, the face of its owner just out of sight—hair and ears hidden by a cap—she knew. She didn’t have to see her face to know that it was Sera. It was innate, almost like magic itself, the two had been so close to each other for so, so long, that even a few weeks of separation wouldn’t cause her to misidentify her.

“Sera!” Camille reached out, pushing past the couple as she shuffled through the small crowd of people looking at the farmer’s market booth. “Sera—” She lost sight of her for a moment and whipped around, her eyes scanning every face and outfit that she could.

Pink, pink, look for that pale pink scarf. She repeated to herself. Sera’s had it for years. It’s her favorite. She’s had it since we were in school.

When she saw the end of it, everything else in the world disappeared; the noise, the clutter of the walking path, the people nearby faded and left her alone in the cold winter sun with Sera. She reached out, seizing her arm and holding tight to the sleeve; her green eyes immediately flicking up to stare into her brown eyes.

“Where have you been?” Camille said, her eyes desperately scanning Sera’s face for any answer. Anything. “I’ve been worried sick about you—do you realize how long I’ve been trying to find you? You don’t answer my calls, my texts, you don’t answer your door or come over anymore—”

Not now. I can’t cry now. She scolded herself, her eyes burning as she stared at Sera’s aghast face. Ever since you accidentally took that stupid potion…

“Do you have any idea how much I’ve missed you…?”

“Camille…” Sera’s expression softened as she turned more to face her, her bag falling heavily against the bend of her elbow and rocking her only briefly. She reached out, taking Camille’s other arm in her own hand. “It’s a lot. And it’s just. Complicated. Dumb, it’s dumb…”

“Fine.” Camille replied, gritting her teeth as she squeezed Sera’s arm a little—a small reassurance that she was real, that she was here in front of her. That this wasn’t just a dream. “Explain it to me, then. Why are you trying so hard to avoid me?”

“I’ll explain. Just. Come on, let’s get off the street.” You’re actually about to cry… She tacked on silently, squeezing Camille’s arm in return before pulling away. Usually you’re so composed. A little grumpy, but… “Sorry about all of this.”

“God, I can’t believe I’m about to cry in front of you.” Camille hissed, still holding onto Sera’s arm as the two moved through the small crowd and towards a nearby bench. “In the middle of the street, at that.”

“It’s fine. I figured you would be upset…” Sera’s arm slid as she turned around to face her again; she moved to lightly touch Camille’s gloved hand, and waited for Camille to shift to hold her hand. “I really am sorry. I didn’t think it would bother you this much…”

“I hear you, I hear you.” Camille said, easing onto the bench as she held her hand loosely in hers. She squeezed, slowly relaxing. Sure, the warmth they shared was blocked by the gloves, but having her there, tangible, her voice grumbling and soft against her ears, it was reassuring enough. “So. Why…?”

Sera stayed quiet for a moment, avoiding eye contact as she rubbed her thumb along the side of Camille’s hand. She wasn’t sure what she was trying to look at—there wasn’t much of a crowd anymore, she wasn’t sure that there even was one to begin with, or if she herself just felt crowded and trapped. “It’s going to sound. So stupid.”

“As if you just running out of my place freaking out and swearing you would pay me back wasn’t stupid? Insisting it was your fault, when I was the one who left the bottle closer to you, saying that you would pay me back for all of it, what you drank, the ingredients to reverse it—you were sick. What if you were a different patient and I had done that?” Camille teased, a tiny smile pulling on her lips. “You didn’t have to do that, you know. We can work on getting the funds to change you back to—”

“No. I need to do this alone. You can say it wasn’t my fault all you want, but…” Sera closed her eyes, breathing a sigh into the neck of her scarf as she sank a little bit. “I practically lived there. I should have known better, or I should have called or texted and asked if one of the bottles you left out was actually for me… I wasn’t a normal patient. I was sleeping in your bed, Camille. Who does that?”

“Definitely not a normal patient. Our bed, though. You know I consider it ours.”

“Not the point.” Sera closed her eyes. “The point is: I wasted something you made. Something expensive that you made. And I’m going to pay you back. I just… Feel awful being around you until then. So… While I work on this, while I work on paying you back, I just… Need a little bit of space.”

Camille took a moment, processing what was said. She nodded slowly, and looked back to Sera’s face—though, it’s not like she looked back at her.

“Alright. I’ll give you that space. I’m just glad you were actually able to tell me now…”

[saberamane]

Made up my own Potion Labels (with some templates) that are smaller than the ones I bought, so hopefully they will look nice on the prop I've already made and they can be posted for sale on Etsy.

The bottles are pretty small, and curved, so the labels had to be smaller to fit, so on the actual props they're going to be incredibly difficult to read, but I'll post the labels at a higher zoom so you know what they all say.

[jayslashthem]

Actually wait I went to Melbourne in January and my first night there my friends got me to take a sip of mystery liquid that turned out to be pickled beetroot brine that'd been sitting in the back of a fridge for a while. That might top the moutain dew chocolate milk incident actually.

what is THE worst thing you've ever drank. all liquids acceptable. please tell me what it was, bonus points for why