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Hand of Sabazios, Catalogue of the bronzes, Greek, Roman, and Etruscan in the Department of Greek and Roman Antiquities, British Museum, 1899

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I think if studying the occult has improved any element of my life, it is my wonder at ordinary things. I love being able to see a rock or a plant and know the properties that generations of scientists and philosophers have attached to them. It's a dove, it's a nature Spirit, it's an omen of peace, it's a psychopomp, it is associated with the astral intelligences of the air and Venus and Aries and its entrails can be read to know where to build a settlement. But is also just a pigeon, and pigeons a lovely to see.

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Witchy Library!

PSA to any of my occult darlings! Here's an e-library archive I found while cleaning out my likes

Subjects range from hermeticism and alchemy, to yoga, mythology, hypnosis, witchcraft, enochian magick and more. Go nuts 🔮

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UPDATED SHIFTING GUIDE:

okay so recently actually made the big break. You know, when shifting CLICKS? I got it.

You're shifting your AWARENESS. Nothing else. If you say this thing is in your DR and you're in your DR and think about your DR as if you were there, you've shifted. Even if not physically, you've mentally shifted there. And the physical always follows the mental.

When you daydream about your DR, and you feel it for a moment, even if vague or emotional, you're literally shifting. Affirmations work because you EXPECT to feel your DR. You know what it feels like already. And that is literally visualization. Imagination is visualization, it's literally just that imagination is less detailed. But when you imagine something, the details will follow when you shift.

This is LITERALLY how you shift. Hope this helps

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If you have a DR that is even remotely outdoorsy, go stand in a field on a sunny day and listen to ur DR playlist or whatevs. Literally just do it. Feel ur DR in your guts and in the sun and look at birds and stuff. I promise the attempt later on will be so good & so fulfilling.. just trust me bro

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“And now it stands proven that Satan, or the Red Fiery Dragon, the ‘Lord of Phosphorus,’ and Lucifer, or ‘Light-Bearer,’ is in us: it is our Mind.” — H. P. Blavatsky

✶ COMMS OPEN ✶ @altioraem

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an emoji spell for finding a job

🔮💼💸💲🤑📃🤑💲💸💼🔮

“I will find my dream job.”

likes charge, reblogs cast.

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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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May the starsheep bring you home

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hear me out - subby diluc getting his hair pulled while eating out his darling and getting edged. like he's only here to please his lover, entirely a mess and in subspace-

I fucking love writing about my favorite eater!!

But my dumbass did forget the edging, that's my fault.

Sub! Diluc x FemDom! Reader

TW: BDSM, Petnames (madam, my lady), Oral (f. receiving), hair pulling, overstimulation, squirting

It was a treat that you never offered, instead being one that he had to ask for. Plead for practically. You'd never seen someone beg so earnestly, on his knees he’d look up at you, eyes so big and full of desire.

“May I have my reward now, madam,” he'll ask. Diluc's facial expressions have always been hard to read, but you can decipher him. At this very moment, he's desperate. He wants his treat, yet you don't give it to him. You know exactly what it is, he asks for the same thing every time, but you still tease him.

“What reward?” You taunt him by asking, watching his face fall and he grips your thighs in disbelief. He always looked so pretty down there on his knees, lips kissing up your legs to reach the heat between them.

“My…my lady, you said I'd be able to taste you if I was good today,” you felt almost bad doing this to him, his lips formed into a frown, eyebrows knitted together. His little pleads made a heat travel to your groin, your pussy clenching around nothing as you felt it grow wetter.

You lifted your skirt for him, barely having time to give him the order to lick. He was already on you in seconds flat, hands gripping your ass and lips already suctioned around his clit. Diluc ate your cunt like a man starved, slurping at you wetness till you felt weak in the knees. So noisy when he ate, you could hear the sound of him lapping at your clit. A wet, sticky noise that only got louder the more he licked.

He was skillful, you'd give him that. Eyes shut as he savored the taste of you. He was in heaven, mindlessly licking every inch of the space between your legs, forcing the orgasm out of you. Your legs trembled as you came, unwanted moans leaving your lips as your cunt only got wetter, soaking his face more. But he didn't let go of your ass, his strong grip still holding his face between your legs and making you unable to pull away.

“That's-that’s enough, Diluc,” you tried to stop him, but he just hummed in delight and nibbled at your clit, making your eyes roll back.

He was drunk, entranced with your pussy. Even as you pushed his shoulders, he wouldn't budge an inch. You took his hair into your hands, that long red ponytail being the only part of his head that you could get a good grip on. You yanked it back, managing to get him off of your trembling cunt for just a moment.

Diluc looked up at you, those red eyes looking dazed and groggy. From his lips to his chin he was covered in a mixture of your wetness and his saliva. His mouth still half open, he huffed like he was tired. You tugged his hair again, a moan falling from his lips as you watched his cock leak even more precum.

“More,” he begged breathlessly, not waiting for your response. Even with your tight grip on his red locks, he pushed himself forward and began his tongue fucking again.

The already intense orgasm you just had, coupled with Diluc's skillful mouth, made your legs feel wobbly. All it took was a couple more nudges of your clit from his nose and you dropped to the ground on your bottom. Panting, you hoped that this would be a sign for him to stop. Instead, with that starving look still in his eyes, he spread your legs and ran his tongue up and down your already dripping slit.

You squirmed and bucked your hips beneath him, but nothing seemed to make him sway. He was intoxicated at this point, senselessly going on because he needed to taste you. He needed to make you cum again. Both of his large, callused hands were against your thighs, keeping you spread open for him as all you could do is let him devour your cunt.

That familiar tightening was in your stomach again, you pussy clenching as that knot grew in your abdomen. You cried out when you were made to cum again, your body convulsing through it. You felt the familiar feeling of hot liquid squirting from your cunt, hitting his face as he traced his tongue up and down your folds. He'd made your squirt again, something only he could do with his skilled tongue. And he reveled in the feeling of it dripping down his chin, licking it up and savoring it as if it were gold from the heavens above.

He finally pulled back, your slick connecting his face to your cunt. He looked up at you through those lidded eyes, a smile of genuine content on his face. While he gave you that dazed, tired look, all you could think about was how you planned to punish him for this later.

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The inspiration

The result

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*hypnotizes y’all*

you will shift you will shift you will shift you will shift

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༊*·˚ i love shifters.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who post storytimes & edits.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who are private about their drs.

༊*·˚ i love shifters with novel length scripts.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who don’t script.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who have shifted.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who haven’t shifted.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who try every night.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who haven’t tried in a while or are on a break.

༊*·˚ i love shifters with s/o’s.

༊*·˚ i love shifters without s/o’s.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who write scenarios and self-inserts.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who don’t write scenarios.

༊*·˚ i love shifters with a million drs.

༊*·˚ i love shifters with one dr.

༊*·˚ i love fem shifters.

༊*·˚ i love masc shifters.

༊*·˚ i love androgynous shifters.

༊*·˚ i love shifters of all shapes and sizes.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who doubt.

༊*·˚ i love shifters who have been trying for years.

༊*·˚ i love you all.

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Don't worry about having doubts. Feel free to scream and cry and complain and say, "I'm never gonna shift!" Because at the end of the day when you lay your head down to go to sleep, your subconscious knows that you will. It is inevitable. Your desires were yours the moment you decided you wanted them. It is just a matter of divine timing in some cases. That voice in your head that's full of doubts is just your ego filled with insecurities and crying out to be loved, heard, and consoled. Like a newborn baby crying for it's mother; a baby cannot speak words, it has no other way of expressing itself, so it cries until it's mother hears it and holds it. Nurture your ego and adore your subconscious/higher self for knowing the truth even when the words expressed between the two get muddled up together in your conscious mind and confuse you. When you go to sleep, know that your ego and your subconscious love you and only want your ultimate happiness. <3

(And don't forget that you do not pick your thoughts, they flow through your brain and a million other brains as they float along the stream of consciousness. Your ego is not your enemy, it is just as innocent and deserving of love as the rest of you.)