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~ Norse mythology - Odin

The All-father, God of war and death

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noting the old gods on a hike through the woods today:

(soothing rainfall) hello freyr

(hawk perched nearby) hello frigg

(cash on the trailside) oh thanks, thor

(unicyclist rides by) uh... hi loki?

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A Prayer For The Honorable & Forgotten : Ancestor Work

I call to the Ancestors, seen and unseen— To those of my blood, my spirit, and my path. To the ones who shaped this world before me, Walking in wisdom, justice, and love.

I honor the bold, the healers, the seekers— Those who protected, who taught, who mended, Who walked with truth and kindness in their time, Their voices still echoing through the ages.

May your wisdom light my way. May your strength uphold me. May your love live on in my heart, my thoughts, my deeds.

Yet I turn from those who wrought harm— Who chose cruelty when compassion was an option, Who upheld injustice instead of standing for what was right. Their influence has no place here, Their voices do not shape my path.

And to the forgotten, the silenced, the lost— I call your names, even if the world has erased them. I offer remembrance, honor, love, and light. May you find peace where once there was none.

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☀️Deities☀️

I see so many people criticizing others over their relationships, or lack thereof, with their deities, so here are some reminders:

Not having deities is okay.

Having just a devotional relationship with your deities is okay.

Having a working relationship with your deities is okay.

Playing games with your deities is okay.

Harmless jokes with your deities are okay.

Doing fun things with your deities is okay.

Doing devotional offerings for your deities is okay.

Giving physical offerings to your deities is okay.

Not being able to do certain offerings for deities is okay.

Having an altar for your deities is okay, no matter the size.

Not having an altar for your deities is okay.

Laughing with your deities is okay.

Crying with your deities is okay.

Having genuine conversations with your deities is okay.

Being unable to hear/see deities is okay.

Being able to hear/see deities is okay.

Not being able to communicate through divination is okay.

Using divination as a key element in communication is okay.

Not calling on deities during spellwork is okay.

Asking deities to help during spellwork is okay.

Asking deities for help in general is okay.

This is your relationship with your deities in your practice. Don't let anyone tell you what you can and can't do. 🫶

It's 2am, please forgive me if there are any mistakes!

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Katharine Hepburn (May 12, 1907 – June 29, 2003)

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American Psycho Directed by Mary Harron (2000)

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The Shining Directed by Stanley Kubrick (1980)

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Equinox Directed by Jack Woods and Dennis Muren (1970)

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Interview with the Vampire: The Vampire Chronicles Directed by Neil Jordan (1994)

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Addams Family Values (1993) Directed by Barry Sonnenfeld

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“I’ve always loved the idea of not being what people expect me to be.”

— Dita Von Teese

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anyone else feeling like what the fuck

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An update if you will

Well it's been a while hasn't it? New new year, new struggles, new guy. This one is larger than all of them (physically) because this fucker works out (those arms). He fucks like he should get paid to do it and his dick is large and in charge. He's branched me into more fun kinky shit, anal, slapping, I JUST MISS BEING DOMINATED OKAY?! He's made anal better than I've ever had. Taught me about how he'll play with my g spot while I play with my clit and he fucks me in the ass. He's says all the dirty shit I miss hearing and more. He likes making me submissive and daddy gets what he wants. He tells me to gasp while cumming on his cock. He tells me to be a good girl and cum for him. And of course I oblige. Fucker told me last night women can't fake orgasms though which we can just let him believe that. Here I thought I fucked it all up but I guess if all we share is sex while I handle the rest of my life I can't be mad because sex is what I'm lacking while I do the rest. I'm also grateful because he's shown me great passion for music, knocked me down a couple pegs, and baffles me everyday with his sharp wit. He's a good man. Not good for relationships mind you, not anymore. He's talking to some chick from Ohio and it's serious enough that he deleted his dating profiles but not serious enough that he is done with me soooo we will see. I legitimately washed all his shit cause I thought she came into town and they fucked to only find out she never came. Keeps me on my toes. Until next time. I'm gonna enjoy his king sized bed

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A Nightmare On Elm Street Directed by Wes Craven (1984)