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kuroo smau soon my liege? 🙏🙏🙏 love ur works sm especially the kuroo fics u dropped 😍
i won’t start another smau before Soft Launch is finished (they don’t look like it but they’re so much work) but bet there’s gonna be something something Kuroo here soon 🙂↕️
#imagine me wizard meme style cooking ok!!#big cauldron and all that#asking my crystal ball who to kiss next (answer: Kuroo)#-`♡´- ask
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i say this without any animosity, but we might need to have another conversation about sending asks, not on tumblr in general but my blog in particular
#┊glimpse into the crystal ball ೃ༄#i say this knowing that people are free to interact however they want#but also as the person running this blog i can also express that i’m not entirely happy even if it steps on some toes#as the people pleaser i am i hate not answering asks especially those without requests#but on the other hand by doing that i might be driving out the people who’d send asks that i might enjoy a lot#aka like i’m setting some kind of tone on my blog that i personally do not vibe with which is actually stupid if you think about it#if you consider that i am the person who made this blog
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people only like this character because of his fc :/ angels aren't original bestie <3
i mean. valid tbh. have you SEEN r.ahul k.ohli??
#*001. dilf connoisseur // out of character.#*002. through the crystal ball // answered ask.#*003. faceless creatures of the night // anonymous.#anon hate tw#tw anon hate
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I have the annoyingly verbose form of autism, evidenced by the fact I use words like "verbose."
My partner has ADHD and struggles with blocks of text, whether it be processing the words, parsing the text, or even just having the attention span to finish reading the block. Apparently reading is notoriously hard for people with ADHD for a variety of reasons. I'm a hyperlexic autistic who loves reading scientific journals for fun so I don't know what thats like and it sounds unfortunate.
To combat this for my poor Aly, I leave TLDRs at the end of my text blocks in our discord DM, so that if her brain isn't cooperating with my excessive use of the English language she can read a couple sentences that sum up what I said instead!
I think it probably also helps me learn how to be brief when summarizing events to someone.
Either way, making things accessible doesn't have to be a huge grand project. You can just start using TLDRs when you write a big paragraph.
TLDR adhd makes reading hard so to help your adhd having homies you can put a little summary at the bottom of your paragraphs so they can get the idea of the conversation even with a bad attention span!
#iggy rambles nonsense#nd tumblr#adhd#my brother also has adhd but hes more likely to tune anything else out until he has properly read the paragraph#so its not as needed for him for that purpose. aly tends to be a lil more of a scatterbrain type adhd and my brother is more a Wall Of Focus#its actually interesting to behold bc its the same disorder treated by the same chemicals but it displays very differently per person#thats one of the reasons nd conditions are hard to diagnose- theres no way to see the structural differences in the brain#and every person with autism displays the symptoms of that structural difference differently in their behavior#psychology can be a lot of putting ur hand on the head like its a crystal ball and asking if it has depression#and sometimes it doesnt answer or tells you its actually bipolar or adhd
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Considering that Death Island takes place after Vendetta, do you think this is going to be the first Claire and Leon interaction since Infinite Darkness?
i honestly have no idea. looking back, the RE franchise does not do particularly well when it comes to connecting the different installments. sure there are a few callbacks or minor mentions or such, but in general they often just don't address stuff and handwave it away. forget about characters conveniently when they're not in the spotlight.
so realistically? i think we can expect that Claire and Leon interact "normally" and that they have somehow resolved their issues somewhere in the years between. it has been several years, so...
if they do address it and somehow make the two work out their differences? i'm not entirely sure i trust them to do it well :'D but i would be interested in the angle they take it from. they left off with a big big disagreement at the end of ID (one that I have talked before so I won't dive into now lmao but I still can't even watch that last scene when I rewatch) so resolving it is not gonna be just one "hey sorry" "i'm sorry too" and would require a lot more effort. the kind of effort i doubt that they have the time for in a movie.
especially since it seems it's somewhat Jill-focused (or maybe I'm just too hopeful :'D I want Jill-time, lmao) so they would probably not spend a lot of time with other characters hashing out their differences.
maybe we'll get a callback to it? "remember when we argued and later made up? yeah that was wild" or something along the lines.
but honestly as interesting as it would be to see them work things out, if it really is gonna be the first time they interact after ID then I'm personally gonna be really disappointed tbh. it's been almost ten damn years. if they left the Chip of Destiny argument unresolved for a friggin' decade?? while having been good friends and allies before that?? yeah neither of them deserves brownie points or gold stars for that.
i know that canon is always vague with any and all character relationships outside the actual installments, but from everything we have seen i have always wanted to believe that the shared experience in RC made them close on some level, and if it's really that easy to throw away their friendship? one disagreement? yeah if it ends up being canon, it also ends up in the trash with the rest of the canon i don't like :'D
#re answers#anonymous#ask and i shall answer#this is all rambly and pure speculation lol#i obviously (sadly) don't have a crystal ball#or any sway over canon :'D#if i did get to make decisions there's a death i'd undo immediately
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🔥 - Victoria
"oh gosh, it's really hard to pick just one thing. physically? probably her eyes. they're just so gorgeously brown. the whole 'you want what you don't have' might be playing into this but I don't think so. I have never seen eyes as beautiful as hers."
"non-physical? I think her drive. she works so hard at her craft and that's one of the most beautiful things about a person to me: just putting your all into something you're passionate about." @victoriaxsanchez
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I understand that don't worry- I just thought, I will ask you. qwq
Crescendo ask) Would you like to dance ?
I'm just, erm, not...really any good at dancing. I lived in a shed for the past nine years studying magic and occasionally doing odd jobs for others around Ponyville, so...yeah...not much time to learn something like that..
#Midnight Spell#Princess Crescent Crescendo#Ask 144#Something About A Crystal Ball#Ask-Crescent-Crescendo#MewSkylar#ask blog#askmidnightspell#ask 147#ask me anything#send asks#ask#anon ask#asks open#ask game#ask box#answered asks#mlp fim#mlp g4#mlp oc#mlp#mlpfim#twilight sparkle#my little pony fanart#mlp fanart#mlp art
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could I please please please request — “you don’t need to earn my affection, not now and not ever.” with remus, angst with comfort🥹
poor baby rem
Remus Lupin x fem!reader who loves him for no specific reason [850 words]
CW: angst, remus' self-loathing, hurt/comfort
Remus was rotten company, he was well aware. He probably wasn’t great company at the best of times, even less so laid out on a hospital bed.
Yet there you were, in a stiff hospital chair as though it was a luxurious wingback in the Gryffindor common room, feet propped up against the end of the bed so your legs were folded slightly at the knees, and a book in your lap. Here because Remus was and for no other reason.
The worst part was that Remus wasn’t even pretending to be asleep. He was splitting his time between staring at the side of your head as you read quietly - bothering absolutely no one yet Remus was so horribly aware of your presence - and glowering at anyone and everyone who walked by the foot of his bed.
This is how Remus spent his time. This is what a life with Remus was; full moons, healing balms, terrible moods, and glowering.
“Why are you here?” He asked then; voice hoarse and grating though he didn’t bother clearing his throat. He was rotten company.
You didn’t look over right away, your eyes drifting from the pages of your book as you tucked your finger to the place you were on and folded the book closed.
“Do you not want me here, Remus?” You asked, eyes still pointed at where your feet were resting on the hospital bed.
“That’s not what I said.” He countered darkly. “I asked why you’re here.”
“Because I want to be.” You answered simply.
“Why?”
“Remus-”
“Why would you want to be here?” He asked, gesturing vaguely to the sad, curtained walled room the two of you were sequestered in; you willingly and him not at all. “Why would you want to be here with me?”
“I always want to be with you.” You offered quickly, the end of Remus’ sentence barely left his tongue before you were arguing with him.
You were sitting up now; feet on the floor and leaning over the book still in your lap as though you were itching to be closer to him but not wanting to risk it.
“Why?”
“Because I love you, Rem-”
“Why!?” He wasn’t embarrassed by the way his voice echoed through the hospital wing, nor the way that the matron shushed him reproachfully. He was embarrassed at the speed of which you sat up straight, rearing back as though Remus had slapped you.
He was rotten company.
“What do you mean ‘why’, Remus?” You sounded gutted, utterly heartbroken. Remus was rotten.
“Why would you love me?” He whispered defeatedly.
The question seemed to boggle your mind, leaning back in your chair as you scrutinised Remus; a difficult arithmancy question, a troublesome potion, a crystal ball refusing to give you answers in divination.
“Why wouldn’t I?”
Remus scoffed a humourless laugh, jamming his fingers in his eyes until he could see stars. “Why wouldn’t you!? Maybe- maybe because I’m not James sodding Potter with an endless amount of energy to chase you around like a witch ought to be. Or… or-or Sirius Black who can shower you an endless amount of compliments or flashy gifts. Or even-”
“Remus.” It wasn’t the venerating way in which you said his name that had him pausing, realising the way his breaths were leaving his lips in panicked little bursts, but the way in which your hand - warm, so warm - gently landed on his wrist now lying against the bed. “Stop.”
The next sound from Remus was a sob.
“I don’t know” you started slowly, punctuating your words with a gentle squeeze to his wrist, reminding him you were real and that he still existed “who told you that any of those things made someone more worthy of love. But it is simply not true.”
He shook his head but didn’t dare contradict you when your fingers circled Remus’ wrist with more fervency in warning.
“I am choosing to be here. I want to be here. And if you want me to list all of the reasons why I love you I will happily do so but Remus John Lupin, you listen now, and you listen good: you do not need to earn my affection. Not now, not ever.”
Remus let out a shuddering sigh as he tried to will his heart to return to his chest from where it migrated to his throat.
“Do you hear me?”
“I hear you.” He croaked, offering you the best (though the most watery) smile he could muster. “I hear you. I’m sorry. I love you.”
“I love you.” You promised again; expression a mixture of determined, somewhat frustrated, and dutifully in love. “For no specific reason either, alright?”
Remus smiled at you, easier this time. “Alright.”
“Go back to sleep.” You sighed, though you had a smile on your face. “I love you; but it’s even easier to love you when you’re well rested.”
“I love you.” He repeated as he settled back into his bed.
“I know, Rem.” You murmured. “I love you too.”
Remus was rotten company. You loved him anyway.
#marauders era#marauders au#marauders fanfiction#reader insert#self insert#remus lupin#remus lupin x reader#remus lupin x you#marauders#the marauders#the maruaders#marauder era#remus lupin fic#remus lupin hurt/comfort#remus lupin imagine#remus lupin blurb#Remus Lupin ficlet#remus lupin angst#ellecdc fics
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why are people asking for part 2 on something that isn’t even a part 1?? like please, i have more ambition for a first part than four paragraphs
#┊glimpse into the crystal ball ೃ༄#also writers have been saying it for ages now!!#asking for part 2 without anything else is not the compliment you think it is#it actually evokes a lot of attitude from me (and other writers)#which is why i’m not answering those kind of comments#also people are still looking like bots#put on an icon and reblog some posts
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Some Magic-Related Vocabulary
for your next poem/story
Amulet: An object worn, carried or placed to guard against negativity or other vibrations. A protective object.
Astral Projection: The practice of separating the consciousness from the physical body so that the former may move about unhindered by time, space or gravity.
Bane: A poison; that which destroys life. "Henbane" is poisonous to hens.
Banish: To drive away evil, negativity or spirits.
Beltane: An ancient folk-festival day observed by Witches that celebrates the fully blossomed spring. April 30 or May 1.
Censer: A vessel of metal or earthenware in which incense is burned. An incense burner.
Chaplet: A garland or wreath of flowers or leaves worn on the head, as in the chaplets given to classical Greek heroes as symbols of honor.
Clairvoyance: Literally "clear seeing." The ability to perceive facts, events and other data by other than the five "normal" senses, unaided by tools.
Curse: A concentration of negative and destructive energy, deliberately formed and directed toward a person, place or thing.
Divination: The art of finding things out through means other than the five senses, using tools such as tarot cards, crystal balls, and so on.
Enchant: "Sing to." Magically speaking, a procedure whereby herbs are aligned with your magical need prior to their use.
Evil Eye, The: Supposed glance capable of causing great harm or fear, once almost universally feared.
Fascination: The art of placing other people under one's power through sounds, gazes, colors, etc.
Hex: An evil spell; a curse.
Incubus: A male demon or spirit which was believed to sexually tempt and abuse women; the succubus was the corresponding female demon.
Infusion: An herbal tea.
Lughnasadh: An old harvest festival celebrated on August 1st or 2nd in Europe, reverencing the abundant (harvested) fruits of the Earth. It is still observed by Wicca.
Magic: The practice of causing needed change through the use of powers as yet undefined and unaccepted by science.
Magic Circle: A ritually-created circle (or sphere) that offers protection to the magician during magical rites.
Magician: A person of either sex who practices magic.
Magus: A magician.
Midsummer: The Summer Solstice, usually on or near June 21st, one of the Wiccan festival days and an excellent time to practice magic.
Pendulum: A tool of divination which consists of a heavy object suspended from a string or cord. The end of the cord is held between the thumb and forefinger; questions are asked and their answers divided by the movements of the pendulum.
Pentagram: A five-pointed star which has been used in magic for centuries. Highly symbolic, it is also a protective device.
Poppet: A small doll made of various substances to influence a person's fife. In herb magic, either a carved root or a cloth image stuffed with herbs. The use of poppets is known as "image magic."
Power Hand, The: The hand you write with; the dominant hand. This is a magically potent hand.
Samhain: An ancient festival day marking the beginning of winter. Also known as "Halloween" and All Hallows Eve. It is observed by Wicca with religious ceremonies.
Scry: To gaze into a pool of ink, fire, crystal ball, etc. to awaken and summon psychic powers.
Spell: A magical rite.
Talisman: An object worn or carried to attract a specific influence, such as love, luck, money, health; as opposed to an amulet which keeps forces from its bearer.
Wicca: A contemporary religion with spiritual roots in prehistory that worships the life-force of the universe as personified as a God and Goddess. It is sometimes erroneously referred to as "witchcraft."
Witch Bottle: A bottle or jar containing herbs, pins, shards of glass and other objects, designed to protect a person or area from evil and curses. Usually buried or placed in a window.
Witchcraft: The practice of natural magic, as that of herbs, stones, and candles. Spell-casting. Still used by some to refer to the religion of Wicca.
Wort: An old word meaning "herb." Mugwort preserves the term.
Excerpt from Cunningham's Encyclopedia of Magical Herbs More: Word Lists ⚜ Esoteric Vocabulary ⚜ On Magic
#writing reference#writeblr#dark academia#spilled ink#witchblr#creative writing#fantasy#fiction#word list#writing inspiration#writing ideas#literature#magic#writers on tumblr#writing prompt#poets on tumblr#poetry#writing prompts#light academia#lit#franz sedlacek#writing resources
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i can take the angel but not in a fight
JAIL
#*002. through the crystal ball // answered ask.#*003. faceless creatures of the night // anonymous.
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4, 13, and 95 for the spotify wrapped asks!!
4. c'mon baby, cry by orville peck
Three words everybody knows
Must be nice where lovers go
Take my hand, don't let it go
Just cry
13. bezos i by bo burnham
Zuckerberg and Gates and Buffett
Amateurs can fucking suck it
Fuck their wives, drink their blood
Come on, Jeff, get 'em
95. thnks fr th mmrs by fall out boy
I'm looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
It's always cloudy except for (except for)
When you look into the past (look into the past)
#thanks gaelen 💕💗💕💗#objectively a funny selection of songs#no one ask how many times i cried to orville this year#it's been Rough#also could have picked many lines from fob but always loved the crystal ball line#and bo burnham is v funny i won't lie#thanks for real 💕💕💕#wrapped 22#answered#ariestip
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crystals | r.b.
regulus black x whimsical!reader
“Baby,” Regulus’ voice comes out two parts affection and one part exasperation as he feels your knees pressing down into the bed on either side of him. You hum distractedly in response, mind wandering to places he knows he can never follow.
He cracks his eyes open, a small smile involuntarily making its way onto his face at the sight of you. You’re as pretty as you always are, so pretty he wonders if you’re actually a dryad of some sort. You certainly look the part, with daisies braided into your hair and miniature toadstool earrings.
He watches as you outstretch your fingers to fiddle with the chain on his neck, your eyebrows bunched in concentration. Your tongue juts out of your lip adorably as you bite down on it, and he resists the urge to kiss you senseless.
The chain Regulus was wearing was nothing more than a thick black string, but it was knotted around various small crystals, courtesy of your hobby of collecting them. When he had first asked you out with a ring, you had shyly given him this string with a single crystal hanging from it – a rose quartz. “For my unconditional love,” you had mumbled, blushing so hard he thought you mirrored a rose. But the pink that coated your cheeks was a lovelier shade than any flower he had laid his eyes on.
From then on, you would knot new crystals onto the string whenever you found them. Regulus was pretty sure some of them had to have been rocks or pebbles, but he loved you too much not to indulge you.
“Mon chéri,” he tries again, amusement seeping into his tone. “It’s 5 in the morning.”
“So?” you ask distractedly, your fingers still tugging and pulling his necklace from side to side. “5AM is when the crystals are most active, you know. This is when they pull the most power from the core of the earth,” you explain matter-of-factly, so dedicated to your task that you don’t notice his smile widening.
You sway forward slightly, unable to balance on the balls of your knees. Regulus silently wraps his palms around your hips, tugging downward until you’re comfortably seated on his stomach.
That was when he noticed you had odd-shaped stones in one of your hands, sunlight reflecting off of them to give a pale blue glow. “What are those?”
You perk up at his question, abandoning your task of trying to tie the stones onto the string. Your head tilts upwards to give him a sunny smile. “They’re aquamarine crystals, obviously.”
“Yeah?” he murmurs, his smile softening. It doesn’t matter how many times you do this, it’s always just as endearing to him. The way you smile fondly at him – like he’s silly for not knowing.
“Yeah,” you beam. “I found these in the stream nearby, the one next to the big daisy field with all the horsies.”
“You walked into the water again, then?”
It’s too laden with fondness to sound accusatory, but you turn slightly sheepish anyway, nodding. Your hands find their way back to his necklace, and this time you manage to loop the string around a crystal successfully. Your face lights up, obviously pleased with your work.
He huffs out a laugh, leaning forward to run his hands down your long skirt. As expected, he finds it damp and sticky. “You’ll have to take a bath, mon amour.”
“In the stream?”
“No,” he mutters, trying but failing to conceal his amused grin. He presses his elbows into the mattress, hoisting himself upwards to press an amorous kiss to your forehead. He can’t help himself, the blush on your cheeks and the shy smile too much for his heart to handle. “In the shower, baby.”
“Oh,” you reply as a way of answer, and Regulus can’t help but chuckle at the slight disappointment in your voice. “Maybe I can shower in the water tomorrow, then? With all the ducks. These ducks are nice; they eat the bread I throw at them. You can come too if you’d like.”
“Maybe,” he replies indulgently, with absolutely no intention of letting you bathe with the ducks instead of with him — but he was never one to deny you anything you asked for.
#regulus being regulus#regulus black#regulus black x reader#regulus black x you#regulus black x y/n#regulus black x female reader#regulus black fanfiction#regulus black fluff#regulus black fic#marauders#marauders era#regulus black oneshot#regulus black imagine#regulus black centric#regulus black blurb#the marauders x reader#marauders fanfiction#the marauders#the marauders fanfiction#marauders drabble#marauders fic#marauder fanfiction#the marauders fic#the marauders fandom#marauders fandom#the marauders x you#marauders x y/n#marauders x you#marauders x reader#marauders fluff
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(Open Rp) Alternate Love Story in "The Fox princess and the Monkey King"
Long Ago, In the Kingdom Of Sakutopia Ruled by The Kind and Compassionate Emperor Of the Celestial world Connected in Every beautiful Kingdoms.. including The Jade Palace.. but There's One Land that was Forbidden and the New parts of hell was Known as "The Shadowland" Home of the great Shishagami who is a ruler of this Barrens of Decay, No one dared to go there because the entrance was Guarded by the Great Orc who will Attack anyone that tried to go in or Going out. Then There was a Kingdom Nearing this Waste land was Known as the Dark Kingdom Home of the Demonic Bats and Decay itself.. His name is "Koumori" The Son of the Great Shishagami and He was Known as the "Bat King", He's been Watching The beautiful Kingdom with his crystal ball hating all the beauties and Living until he Spotted The Princess Of the Sakutopia Name "Saphira Lorraina Fox" The daughter Of the emperor himself, He began to Fell in love with that beauty and he wanted her as a Trophy wife, His queen. He decided to Plan to marry his Daughter and taking over the kingdom Turning the celestial Realm into Darkness and decay, Then the Next day The Bat King arrives at the palace as the Emperor Demands an explaination why the bat King enters the kingdom uninvited Himself, Then The Bat king Told The emperor that He wanted a hand In marriage to His daughter.. The Emperor was furious and Shouted," You will Never Marry My daughter! She Sees you that your Not worthy for her hand! Begone you Vile Demon! Your Not Welcome to my kingdom!" The Bat King was Seething in rage..and Then He said," Fine but mark My words Your Majesty, Your Daughter will be Mine Either she Likes it or not! She Will be My Queen!" Then The Bat King Vanished from the kingdom.. The emperor was Worried about Saphira's Safety and Now, She is in Danger and So, He began to sent His daughter to the Jade palace where the Jade Emperor will Protect her Until the Bat king is being dealt with.. Before Saphira Head to the golden Carriage, her Father Stopped and handed her a Jaded Box, he said," My dear Daughter,, if the bat King is coming after you and ambush you.. You must go to the Human world and go to the Peach Flower Mountain, remember I told you about the Monkey king?" "Yes Father, you told me all about it..including his Life, the peaches, everything else. Why?" She asked.. then her Father answers," There you will find him.. He'll protect you from The Bat king." Then he hugged His daughter goodbye with tears running down on his cheeks. When Saphira got into the Golden Carriage and took off heading Down to the Jade palace but suddenly The Army of the Demonic Bats Ambushed them.. Then the Coach knew this would happen, So he summon the Portal to the human world and went through it..as the Portal Closed, Saphira Change into her Human Form.
Her hair is White as snow, Her eyes is Blue as a sapphire Sea and her skin is Pale as a moonlight.. While the carriage was taken her to the lovely area..it stopped by the docks and she comes out..and got in..and little does she know..she notice the beautiful Butterfly with a monkey face on the wings as she smiles, She knew that this Butterfly is rare to find it but little does she knows that this butterfly is the monkey king watching over her..When suddenly..She hears the bats screeching from the new portal..as she landed on sure and saw the mountains..and she began to run like hell..and saw the path to the top of the mountain.. Then She began grabbed her horse when it got out from the boat..she rides up there and made it to the cave.. she enters it..and sees the bolder is closed to be protected…The army of demon bats retreat after failing to enter the cave..The Bat king is Not Happy about it..So he Decided to Change into His Human form and Hides in the Big City waiting for her to Come to the city.. Meanwhile Saphira Saw the Ruines on the wall showing the life of the monkey King, every place turns gold as it shows it until she sees the monkey king and she said, "You there!" She sees him running and began to chase after him.. and when he stops and she said, "Wait I-" when she touched it..it went passed her.. and the gold faded as She gasp.. Then The Small Monkey face Butterfly appeared and She said, " I Should've Swore He was here.." Then Suddenly.. She sees the Monkey Face Butterfly Landed on the back of her hand and She looked at it and saw the golden eyes..and then The Butterfly said….
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🌟 Types of Divination 🌟
🃏 Tarot Reading: Ah, the classic! Shuffle those cards, lay 'em out, and let the symbols tell your story. It's like a psychic storytime with beautifully illustrated cards.
🔮 Crystal Ball Gazing: Channel your inner fortune teller and gaze into the shimmering depths of a crystal ball. See visions, symbols, or just a really fancy paperweight – your call!
☕ Tea Leaf Reading: Sip your cuppa, but don't toss those leaves! The way they settle in your cup can unveil the mysteries of the universe. Get ready to decipher some leafy hieroglyphics.
🖐️ Palmistry (Chiromancy): Study the lines, mounts, and shapes on your palm. Each crease tells a story about your life path, personality, and potential. It's like reading a roadmap to your destiny right on your hand!
🕊️ Feather Divination: Feathers are more than just fashionable accessories for birds! They can carry messages from the spirit world. Find one, meditate on it, and decode its wisdom.
🌀 Runes Casting: Norse warriors used them, and now you can too! Grab some ancient runestones, cast them, and let the runic symbols weave tales of your destiny.
🕯️ Candle Scrying: Light a candle, focus on the flame, and let your visions come to life within the flickering glow.
🌿 Pendulum Magic: Swing that pendulum and ask it some yes-or-no questions. Allow the pendulum to swing freely and always keep your hand still to allow the energy to truly answer you questions.
🌗 Numerology: Numbers, man! They're everywhere, and they've got a lot to say. Discover your life path, destiny, and soul numbers.
🔍 Scrying Mirrors: Stare into the abyss... or, well, a special mirror! Gaze deep, and let the answers reveal themselves.
🌊 Water Scrying: Gaze into the reflective surface of water – be it a pond, a lake, or even a scrying bowl. Watch as ripples reveal the unseen.
🐚 Shell Divination: Channel your inner mermaid! Listen to the whispers of seashells and let them reveal their secrets. You can also collect a handful of different shells and cast them. Their placement, pattern, etc, can reveal important details!
🗝️ Key Casting (Cleidomancy): Gather a collection of old keys, close your eyes, and toss them onto a cloth. The position and arrangement of the keys will unveil symbolic messages or answers to your questions. It's like unlocking the secrets of the cosmos, one key at a time.
🎶 Music Divination (Alectryomancy): Play some tunes and let the lyrics, melodies, or even random song selections speak to you. The songs that resonate can offer messages or insights about your current situation. Let the music be your mystical DJ!
With this ever-growing list of divination methods, you'll have a magical tool for every occasion. Trust your intuition and let your inner seeker explore the mystical world of divination. Happy divining, cosmic explorers! 🔮🌠
#divination#witchcraft#witchy#witchblr#witches of tumblr#tarot#palmistry#tea leaf reading#scrying#runes#sea witch#lunar witch#astrology witch#green witch#kitchen witch#fae witch#forest witch#baby witch#baby witches
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[ Black Shuck ] - Is your muse protective of their things? What about others that they care about? Those that they don't care about/know?
"I guess it depends on what things we're talking about. I'd like to think that I take care of the items I purchase, but if push came to shove: I'd give them all up if I needed to. as far as people, I'm extremely protective. especially over my family. they mean the absolute world to me. I would kill or die for any of them."
"I care for everyone on the basis that we're all human. I don't understand people who are just dicks to be dicks, or who don't care about what happens to strangers. it's weird to me."
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