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strixessabre · 8 months
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Need a place to showcase your towers?" I have a nice wall altar just for this occasion!
( Strixes' Sabre )
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pastelpopwhimsy · 5 months
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Spaceland object show Star lightbulb
Lighting Apple
lovely rainbow flower
solar Eclipse
Cloud micphone
pills
nandroid hat’s
Japanese wood
Jester doll hat
heartstrings
broken crown
strawberry shortcake
fruit sandwich
ice cream
Birthday hat
purple cup
dice green pillow
clock timer
Christmas wtich hats
candy pin
flying doll
purple ketchup
Cloudy spoon
and host is:
Pastel magical
rule:
ask Question
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latenitesushi · 4 years
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Out of all my plants, I find my pilea to be one of the hardest to care for, despite its reputation of being low maintenance. I worry about it dying at least once a week, not because it looks like its on its last legs, but because I can’t figure out what “normal” is supposed to look like 🥴 I might try to repot it this weekend, but I’ve already done that once before without finding anything noticeably wrong with it, so maybe I should just let it be 🤔
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Quarantine Morning Routine- but make it witchy
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(this gif because we love them)
7AM: wake up
- open a window + pull two tarot cards
7:10AM: mediate for 5 minutes
+ get ready for jog
7:20AM: jog
7:40AM: shower
- skincare + pick out clothes
8:20AM: make breakfast
- get dressed + do hair and makeup
9:30AM: work on book club work/ writing/ THROAM character analysis
1:00PM: school work
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realmoodylilac · 4 years
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areyouanirishwitch · 7 years
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A Modern Blessing
May Brigid shield you in your comings
May Brigid shield you in your goings
May Brigid shield you in your day
May Brigid shield you in your night.
As you travel on your path
May you always know the way
May your feet lead you home
At the closing of the day
May your journey in the evening
Be one of peace and rest
May your journey 'neath the stars
Be sacred and be blest
May Brigid shield you in your comings
May Brigid shield you in your goings
May Brigid shield you in your day
May Brigid shield you in your night.
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leafydryad · 4 years
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There is so much wisdom to be found when aligning ourselves with the river spirit. She does not force herself through, yet does not hold back her swell. A mystery we’ve built our civilizations upon.  
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grimoire2020aa · 4 years
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Magic of Strawberries
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Correspondences
Femininity, fertility, love, and reproduction.
Magical Meaning
Every runner and leaf of the strawberry plant is connected to its mother root. The mother supplies the nutrients and energy the runners need to blossom and fruit, otherwise they would perish. The strawberry plant serves as a reminder to us to look to our beginnings. Giving thanks to our ancestors who brought us here will give them much needed love and energy which is overlooked nowadays. By giving power to them we receive the strength we need to grow and continue our lineage in whatever way is meaningful to you.
Magical Uses
Strawberries are a great fruit to use for any love or fertility spell you have on mind, especially if it involves some kitchen witchery.
Baking up a batch of strawberry pie, mashing it for a hair/face mask, or using it as an offering to deities are some of the many ways you can incorporate the fruit into your practice. Be creative, and most importantly, have fun with it!
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yrttimyrtti · 4 years
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Love this plant and it’s pot. So adorable. I call him Noo-noo. 
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Green Witch Tip
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Plant Nasturtium for Protection
Protection from slugs, snails, and caterpillars: particularly around citrus trees, strawberries, lettuces, and tomatoes
Despite harmful bugs not liking it, it’s a delicious, spicy herb and edible flower for humans
The leaves are more mild than the flowers, and lose all spiciness when heated (like added to a toasted sandwich or eggs)
Flowers are beautiful and sweet, then follow with a sharp spiciness that dissipates quickly. Good for desserts, salads, and garden nibbles
Bees, butterflies, and hummingbirds love them
They are an easy spring green to grow
Use them fresh in protection spells, Imbolc/Ostara (depending on your growing season) altars and rituals, plant near your doors and garden gates for spiritual protection
Pick seeds when still green and pickle them like capers or wait until they are brown and dry to replant next season—they’ll grow even better!
A climbing or spilling beauty that doesn’t take over, feeds you, protects you, beautifies your garden, and easily grows in containers
Honestly, there is nothing I dislike about nasturtium! Most underrated plant ever🌿
Happy Imbolc seed blessings witches 💚
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spoopywiccan · 6 years
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If anyone is interested in joining an online coven lemme know :)
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romularunning · 7 years
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To burn the Witch is to admit that magic exists.
- Erin Anastasia
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woodelf68 · 3 years
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I was tagged by @rins-love-wins and @brilliantminds19.
Favorite color: If I had to pick one, green. It really works for all seasons. A dark pine green for winter, a cheerful yellowy green chartreuse for spring, maybe a mint or blueish green for summer, a loden green for fall...
Currently reading: 'Together No More To Move Alone' by norationalthoughtrequired (Sifki pirate AU)
Last song: Something off the Ray Coniff Christmas album
Last series: Loki. Not much of a TV watcher any more.
Last movie: Um...Race to Witch Mountain maybe? Did not like. The original? Return to Wtich Mountain? 5 stars. The sequel? Escape to Wtich Mountain? A solid 3 1/2 when watched as an adult, maybe would have given it 4 as a kid. The reboot? Uh, 1 star. I did some a lot of fast forwarding through that one, but I felt I needed to watch it for completeness' sake.
Sweet/Savory/Spicy: Savory, usually, but I've had much more of a craving for sweets in the past year or two. Maybe stress from the pandemic?
Currently working on: Need to edit my teen Thor and Loki Yule fic. Wrote it fairly quickly then hit a snag when editing and a change that I thought made a scene better messed up some stuff I liked that came after, and I haven't been able to decide what to do about it. Must get back to actually writing instead of just thinking about it.
Tagging anyone who wants to do it!
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seethinghearts · 4 years
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𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚  𝐬𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫  ;  sunlight   peeking   through   broken   shades   ,   a   smile   breaks   across   the   face   of   girl   afraid   of   darkness   ;   daydreams   and   midnight   ruminations   ,   curiosity   is   sparked   as   dark   eyes   land   upon   an   ominous   raven   perched   upon   an   ancient   tree   ;   promises   are   made   everywhere   ,   a   father   in   a   child’s   bedroom   (   i’ll   keep   the   monsters   away   )   ,   a   friend   under   an   willow   tree   (   nothing   can   tear   us   apart   )   ,   a   witch   in   front   of   her   crystal   ball   (   i   see   ...   )   ,   but   they   are   all   just   words   ;   at   the   end   of   the   day   you’re   left   with   air   and   echoes   and   certain   sort   of   emptiness   that   leaves   you   aching
𝐨. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐒
full   name   :  amanda  ��june   stone   angelina   margo   sawyer
nicknames :   lina   
species  :  human  /  supernatural - hunter
birthdate   :   april  21
zodiac   sign   :   taurus
age :   thirty
occupation   :    journalist   at   local   newspaper
label   :   the   facade   ,    the   insurgent    ,    the   vindictive 
gender   /   pronouns   :   cis woman   , she / her
sexuality   :   bisexual   &   biromantic
hogwarts   house :   gryffindor   first   ,   slytherin  second
moral   alignment   :
deadly   sins   :   pride
playlist   :    dark   lady -  cher 
character   inspo   :  lois   lane  (   dc   )    fox   mulder   (  the   x   -  files  )
archetypal   character   :  the  seeker  -   a   seeker   quests   for   the   truth,   uncovering   mysteries,   lies,   deception   and   gaining   knowledge   about   themselves   and   the   universe. 
𝐢. 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒
trigger   warnings   :   death   ,   mysterious   disappearance   ?? 
chapter   one   :   the   sullivans   never   really   knew   a   lot   about   salvation   .   it   was   a   founding   principal   that   what   is   lost   is   lost   ,   what   is   done   is   done   ,   there   is   no   such   thing   as   forgiveness   &   even   less   of   redemption   .   so   when   octavia   sawyer   (   a   woman   from   a   long   line   of   esteemed   &   powerful   witches   )   fell   in   love   with   henry   stone   (   a   three   -   hundred   year   old   vampire   —   noble   ,   chivalrous   ,   his   only   flaw   having   a   tendency   to   suffer   from   extremely   time   -   occupying   existential   crises   )   ,   she   was   casted   out   ,   abandoned   ,   her   branch   sawed   off   from   from   the   family   tree   ,   face   blasted   off   the   tapestry   ,   she   was   ,   in   every   sense   of   the   word   ,   banished   from   her   coven   and   might   as   well   been   exiled   out   of   new   orleans   .   but   she   remained   ,   with   her   now   -   husband   ,   in   a   little   house   at   the   edge   of   town   .   they   tried   their   best   to   isolate   themselves   from   any   supernaturals   ,   vampires   or   witch   and   desperately   attempted   to   live   their   life   as   though   they   were   merely   simple   humans   .   and   the   first   step   ,   have   a   child   .
chapter   two   :   since   their   biology   was   perhaps   the   most   incompatible   in   the   baby   -   making   section   ,   they   resorted   to   adoption   .   and   that   was   where   amanda   came   in   .   amanda   had   been   the   product   of   two   teenagers   who   fervently   believed   they   were   madly   in   love   .   got   married   at   eighteen   ,   had   a   baby   the   year   later   and   unfortunately   ,   the   tribulations   of   young   adulthood   left   them   with   very   little   room   to   care   ,   much   less   love   ,   their   year   -   old   baby   .   and   they   gave   up   ,   got   caught   up   in   unhealthy   coping   strategies   ;   drugs   ,   drinking   and   their   baby   was   taken   from   them   ,   though   they   had   very   little   will   to   put   up   a   fight   .   but   little   mandy   was   too   young   to   remeber   any   of   it   ;   the   arguments   from   the   back   -   seat   of   the   car   ,   the   splinters   of   smashed   glass   in   the   kitchen   ,   the   holes   punched   in   the   cheap   plaster   of   the   living   room   .   there’s   very   little   of   them   that   she   remembers   .
chapter   three   :   childhood   was   a   blur   .   at   three   years   old   ,   she   was   whisked   away   to   english   countryside   .   the   uprising   had   left   her   parents   paranoid   and   afraid   ,   fearful   that   they   would   be   forced   to   choose   again   ,   between   their   love   and   their   families   ,   so   they   ran   away   .   stayed   with   a   family   friend   in   a   little   college   south   of   chesire   ,   where   the   air   was   cold   and   crisp   and   just   hills   upon   hills   of   green   .   but   that   memory’s   a   distant   one   too   .   mandy   and   her   parents   returned   to   new   orleans   after   the   uprising   had   been   tamed   and   dealt   with   ,   resorting   to   their   little   home   at   the   edge   of   town   and   continuing   with   their   silly   little   charade   of   humanity   —   her   mother   had   stoped   using   her   powers   ,   her   father   only   fed   on   animal   blood   .   they   tried   to   give   their   daughter   everything   that   they   so   desperately   desired   ,   normality   .
chapter   four   .   though   what   they   couldn’t   change   was   who   amanda   was   and   what   they   couldn’t   prevent   was   the   magic   in   her   blood   .   a   witch   .   imagine   that   !   out   of   the   children   they   could’ve   adopted   ,   fate   ,   so   agonisingly   obsessed   with   irony   ,   gave   them   her   ,   a   wtich   .   a   girl   who   will   never   know   normalcy   had   it   been   right   in   front   of   her   .   with   a   constant   stream   of   temper   tantrums   ,   it   wasn’t   long   before   her   emotions   erupted   and   her   powers   were   revealed   .   and   she   was   strong   ,   her   raw   power   at   the   age   of   seven   was   enough   to   trigger   the   pureblood’s   spies   .   her   parents   begged   for   mercy   ,   she   was   just   a   kid   ,   she   didn’t   know   how   it   was   forbidden   ,   much   less   control   it   !   she   doesn’t   remember   most   of   that   night   ,   only   that   it   was   the   last   time   she   had   seen   her   parents   .
chapter   five   .   the   remainder   of   her   adolescence   was   spent   in   hiding   ,   a   member   of   her   mother’s   old   coven   had   rescued   her   .   vampires   were   immortal   ,   there   was   no   chance   of   them   leaving   or   forgetting   anytime   soon   .   so   she   was   hidden   ,   raised   in   a   basement   under   the   woman’s   house   .   there   was   taught   all   about   the   supernatural   of   new   orleans   ,   about   the   uprising   and   the   purebloods   and   their   tyrannical   rule   ,   about   how   one   day   there   will   be   another   revolution   and   one   which   witches   will   win   .   but   in   the   meantime   they   had   to   submit   to   he   purbelood’s   power   ,   they   must   seem   obedient   and   docile   but   should   never   forget   the   fires   of   rebellion   within   them   nor   should   they   forget   the   many   sacrifices   of   their   ancestors   .   it   was   in   that   tiny   little   basement   ,   where   it   was   almost   always   cold   and   dark   that   mandy’s   rage   was   fostered   ,   where   her   parents’   dreams   of   normalcy   ended   .   it   was   time   for   reality   .   and   reality   ,   like   the   sawyers   ,   was   much   more   unforgiving   .
chapter   six   .   amanda   stone   was   rescued   from   that   tragic   night   but   angelina   sawyer   emerged   from   that   basement   from   which   she   was   raised   .   though   the   alias   was   not   much   of   a   change   ,   word   had   gone   around   the   supernatural   town   that   amanda   stone   never   survived   ,   some   say   that   she   was   turned   along   with   her   witch   of   a   mother   ,   permanently   robbed   of   her   power   was   an   immortal   ,   some   say   that   she   perished   in   fire   with   the   decapitated   parts   of   her   vampire   of   a   father   .   nobody   really   knows   .   and   she   had   been   seven   .   she   was   thirty   now   .   twenty   when   she   left   the   basement   ,   nobody   remembers   .   nobody   cared   .   so   lina   ,   under   the   guise   of   a   simple   human   ,   graduated   university   and   got   a   job   at   the   local   newspaper   as   a   journalist   .   but   at   night   ,   she   convenes   with   her   coven   of   witches   ,   planning   a   revolt   whilst   trying   to   uncover   the   mystery   of   her   parents’   disappearance   .
𝐢𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒
VENGEFUL   :  basically   has   a   vendetta   out   for   whoever   harmed   her   parents  
EGOTISTIC   :   often   thinks   about   her   life   &   her   purpose   only   
DECEPTIVE   :   will   exploit   people’s    kindness   ,   trust   ,   loyalty   to   get   what   she   wants 
CLOSED - OFF   /   RESERVED  :    doesn’t   want   to   let   anyone   in to   her   life   /   discover   her   secrets   ,   doesn’t   trust   people   easily 
AMBITIOUS   and   INDUSTRIOUS   :  often   appears   as   though   she’s   constantly   seeking   some   sort   of   answer   for   some   sort   of   story   ??   
SOCIAL   and   LOQUACIOUS   :   very   talkative   ,   hates   awkward   silences   and   will   instead   fill   them   with   questions   that   perhaps   nobody   really   knows   the   answer   to   nor   the   purpose   of    
𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
yknow the drill ,,, gimmeee gimmee gimeee yah yah 
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darkhand · 4 years
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« i do not know how much i can be of help, but do stop by anytime. »
Malekith believed he held a healthy distrust of sorceresses. 
  That is not to say he was ignorant to their usefulness. It could be said that any wise ruler who had lived even a third of Malekith’s age had made wise use of a practitioner of magic at least once, and in fact Malekith himself would not and still could not be alive without the machinations of his mother and her covens. Yet it was that same intimate knowledge of said machinations that made him so cautious. Should his back be turned to the wrong Witch, they had insurmountable methods of punishing him for it, and in far more creative fashion than any warrior he knew of. It was not inconceivable that magic could be his undoing.. In fact, it was prophesied.
With a priestess of the Morai-Heg, these risks and possibilities were tenfold.  Malekith’s mask rests against his iron knuckles, simply staring at the witch in a deafening silence. His legs are crossed in his chair, suggesting a relaxed disposition, but the Witch-King’s expression was impossible to read behind the face of Khaine. He found the way Druchii acted in this silence was very telling of their character and fortitude, and so he deployed it often. 
He stands suddenly, which is almost always the last thing a bad-mouthed noble ever saw. To the surprise of his guest -- or perhaps not, considering her god and patron -- Malekith does not rise in malice, but instead fetches a golden pitcher and two goblets from the table beside his seat.
His approach is surely intimidating, even as he offers her the goblet betwixt his fingers. To be in the presence of the Wtich-King is to be surrounded by the centuries of dark magic and darker hate that seeps from his eclipse-like frame. To have him this close, to say nothing of his imposing figure, must be like drowning; That same, inky aura all-enveloping and choking the unprepared deep in their throats.
“ I have heard tales spoken of you Morai-Heg witches. “ Crimson liquid pours from the pitcher, and when her cup is suitably filled Malekith meets her eyes, his gaze bright green and striking like a daemon’s. “ That you can manipulate fates of men, change them from their decided paths. 
     If this is true, you shall indeed be seeing more of me. “
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areyouanirishwitch · 8 years
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Altar Offering - Health and Beauty
Our health is something we do not think about when we are well. When the trundle pedal moves easy and the stitches of our life are tight and straight we pay no mind to all the moving pieces, but it is important to recognise our good health and to give thanks for it. Here is a flower fascinator that you can place on your altar, bedside table, or mantle as an offering for good health and beauty.
You Will Need
Carnation, Evening Primrose, and Yarrow Flowers (in any combination and quantity)
Twine or string
A bowl of water
Preparation
If it is part of your practice, cast a circle. As you sit with your ingredients before you, centre yourself. Ground yourself in the present moment by focusing on your breath, the sensations of your body, and your connection to the earth.
Casting
Loosely gather your flowers, about a small handful should suffice, in any combination. Carnations can come in multiple colours, select the one that speaks most to you—the element you work with or the need you most feel. Because they are readily and inexpensively available through most flower shops, they are a good base flower. Evening primrose and yarrow flower can be added as you see fit or based on availability. Take a short length of twine, wrap it about the flowers five times and secure with a knot. As you secure them, repeat the following:
Health and Beauty, both are mine Bind them to me with this twine Grant me bliss, wither never 'Til this twine I do sever
Touch the blossoms to water and then to your brow, just below the hairline. Place the bowl of water on your altar and the fascinator flowers across the bowl. When the flowers begin to wither, cut the twine to dispel them. You may begin again with a new set.
Notes
Carnations: associated with Fire and the sun; promotes healing, strength, and balance Evening Primrose: associated with the Moon and Diana; promotes health and enhances beauty Yarrow Flower: associated with Water, Venus, and the divine feminine; dispels melancholy, promotes health
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