#witchcraft and wizardry

[strijkdesign]

"Where the raven flies"

One of my paintings in a series of witches and their familiars

[matcha--mochi]

Screenshot dump [autumn edition]

[malinastharlock]

Hello everyone 👋😘 I hope you all had a great weekend. I went to Wizard Fest over the weekend and I had so much fun. They had games and food and themed drinks that were awesome. I got me some a Twisted Butter Beer (Chardonnay, creme soda, butterscotch flavoring and whipped cream) we did not do good at the trivia but it was still a lot of fun. I'm definitely going for the VIP tickets next year. 😁

Wizard fest itself took place at Grove Vineyard/Winery in Gibsonville, NC. Very nice scenery, really beautiful outside area and a lot of fun. It was great seeing other trans individuals show up too. Like I'm not a fan of the Author of Harry Potter but I will always love the fantasy world of Witchcraft and Wizardry. 😁 It was so cute too. There were wizards and muggles of all ages there and wizards from other fantasy relms too. I can't wait for next year 😁.

[dreamrefuge]

Wizarding World

Finally, I made myself a portrait for my character 😅

[lyrinami]

Mystic Brew

Tools used:

Checkpoint: Jib Mix Realistic XL-v14.0 Crystal Clarity EclecticEuphoria Universal SD3_k4 black-forest-labs/FLUX.1-dev

web-ui:  stable-diffusion-webui (AUTOMATIC1111) stable-diffusion-webui-forge ComfyUI

Other: Photoshop

[sp7-mr]

[enchantingepics]

Story Prompt 69

As the tunes of Running up the hill filled the room, a young girl swayed to the rhythm, her eyes shut tight. A gentle breeze from the open window kissed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She felt a tingling sensation, as if tiny sparks of magic danced around her.

Skipping her classes, she found solace in her own world, where reality blended with her imagination. With each hum and wave of her hand, she felt a surge of power coursing through her veins. She longed for a life beyond the ordinary, where she could explore the depths of magic without restraint.

Lost in her reverie, she twirled around the room, her laughter echoing against the empty walls. Her mind wandered to distant memories, conjured up by her vivid imagination. But amidst the joy, a hint of sadness lingered, like a shadow lurking in the depths of her heart.

As Train Song filled the air, her emotions spilled over, tears streaming down her cheeks. The melancholic melody struck a chord within her, stirring up memories she had long suppressed. Yet, she continued to sing, her voice a bittersweet melody against the silence of the room.

With each verse, she felt herself drifting further away, her surroundings fading into oblivion. Clad in a simple black dress, she floated out of the dormitory, oblivious to the curious gazes of the portraits that adorned the walls.

Outside, beneath the starlit sky, she soared through the night air, her hair trailing behind her like a veil of stardust. The world below seemed to blur as she surrendered herself to the enchanting music of Fleur de Lune.

[ziaverse]

‘why do you read “various x reader stories?”’

first, i’m a narcissist and will not read it if it’s not about me

second, I love the feeling of people liking me

third, I was ignored as a child

[nastysnows-art]

[theosbaby]

𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ casually thinking about...

stepbro!draco fucking you with your parents in the next room

NSFW content ahead, +18

the filthy sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the bathroom as draco pounds your tight little hole from behind, his tall frame pinning you against the sink while he watches you intently through the mirror, your pretty bambi eyes looking right back at him.

"shh, love," he coos, fingers gripping your hair tighter as he yanks your head back, lips pressing against your pulse point. "you gotta be quiet f'me, yeah?"

your parents are home at this moment, sitting in the living room within a few feet, so the chances of getting caught are high, and draco can't risk it. if his father finds him fucking you —his wife's innocent and polite daughter, he'll definitely kill him. that fact hasn't stopped either of you though, the thrill of getting caught just making the two of you hornier, his cock throbbing inside your warm cunt as you coat him in your arousal.

you can barely hold back your pretty moans as you feel the delicious drag of his fat cockhead across your inner walls, his dick hitting all the right spots inside you so easily.

"i— i can't..." you stutter between little whimpers, cheeks flushed while you arch your back, hips moving backwards to meet his thrusts.

a slow smirk spreads across draco's face at your response, fingers trailing from your hair down to your neck, roughly pressing his palm against the front of your throat as he slams forcefully against you.

"you can't, huh?" he'd taunt, his other hand gripping your hip to keep you still. "can't stay fucking quiet?"

a loud, strangled moan leaves your throat despite your efforts not to make a sound, your pussy tingling too nicely for you to be able to hold them back. you shake your head in response, lips parting as your gasp for air.

"feels too good," you whimper, eyes rolling back.

your noises would force him to reach out and cover your mouth, his palm muffling every pretty sound you make while he keeps thrusting in and out of your quivering cunt. you can feel yourself clenching tighter around him as you near the edge, the coil in your belly tightening.

"honey, is everything okay?" your mother's voice asks from the other side of the door suddenly, while she knocks softly. you both freeze for a second, but then draco starts pounding into you again. "you've been there for a while."

your brows knit together in a frown, pretty face scrunched in pleasure as you reach up to tug his hand away from your mouth, pulling it downwards to encourage him to rub your little clit. you have to be quick.

"yes, mum, i'll be right out," you answer, and your voice is clearly breathy and agitated.

you pray that your mother doesn't notice.

more.

[kingstarkingslay]

Regulus: *texting* Hey can you pick me up I’m drunk.

Regulus: Oh you don't have to anymore. I'm home now.

Remus: Yes, I'm aware of that after dropping you off at home.

[strijkdesign]

Hey everyone! I wanted to share a little journey with you. My green witch painting was my very first traditional piece that I gave a digital paint-over. I adored the original in its physical form but I wasn't satisfied with how it looked once scanned. So, I decided to give it a digital paint-over! I've been absolutely loving the extra depth, detail, and texture that this mixed media approach added to the painting.

I've never shown them side by side before, so here they are! You can snag the original on my Etsy, along with prints of the digital transformation.

sylviastrijk.etsy.com

[sawthefaeriequeen]

I'm pretty sure "thrashing about like an eel" is not a sign of a dissatisfied partner, lol.

Ron bashing fics out here talmbout how Ron can't please his partner when canonically there is only ONE MAN whose woman at the time COULD NOT keep her hands and mouth to herself

[lqveharrington]

Gentleman | R.L.

summary: remus lupin is the perfect gentleman.

pairing: remus lupin x fem!reader

includes: fluff, you and sirius are practically siblings, rem defending his girlfriend, someone gets pushed off a boat

a/n: all my inspo literally comes from the music i listen to 😭

James had invited the entire group down to the lake for the summer because it was the last summer before the last year of Hogwarts. He thought it should be memorable, and everyone loved the idea. His parents allowed him to borrow the lake house and boat, but only if everyone's parents were okay with it. Of course, your parents trusted you with your friends. The only rule was to stay in separate rooms from your boyfriend. Oopsies.

As the Potters’ boat slowed to a calm stop, the summer wind continued to blow through the air, the clouds nonexistent in the blue sky. The sun shimmered across the lake water and the radio played the top hits of the month, the sound drowning from the talking of the boat’s riders.

When Sirius had enough of all the chitchat, he quickly shed himself of his top and jumped into the lake water, splashing Marlene who was trying to tan on the boats end. She cursed him out and threatened to pull the ladder away when he splashed her again.

Witnessing the entire interaction, you hid a laugh behind a smile and left the girls to sit beside Remus who was sitting underneath the shade of the boat. You tucked your legs underneath your lap and leaned your chin on his shoulder. On instinct, his calloused hand found the space underneath your calf and gently squeezed even when talking to James. You admired his face glowing in the sun for a beat, eyes following the scars that were left behind from bad nights before he finally turned and met your loving eyes.

“Hey.” You murmur and grin when you felt him press a soft kiss to your lips. “Sirius just went into the water." He hummed and kissed you again, making you hum and separate once more. "You don't want to join him?”

“And leave you here all by yourself? What type of man do you think I am?” He thumbed your leg and felt for the rushing blood, ensuring there was a pule and that you were in fact real. It was a habit he was quick to have learned because of a full moon incident a year ago.

You shrug and rest your cheek on his shoulder instead, watching the gulls fly by and circle the food James was grilling. As he tried fighting them off with tongs, Lily and Dorcas began to draw sunscreen images on Marlene's back, not bothering to cover up their giggles.

“You don’t want to join the girls?” Remus tilted his head and scanned your side profile, following the contour of your face. He memorized every single bump and crease, gingerly tucking a piece of loose hair behind your ear when you looked back over at him.

You raise a brow at his guilty smile and analyze his mannerism, rubbing the one bit of sunscreen into his cheek. "What?"

“You just wanna stay in the shade with me, don't you, dovey?" He brought his hand up and gently cupped your cheek, pulling you close enough so he could press a kiss to your temple.

“Of course, wherever you are, I follow.” You grin as a blush creeps up your neck, not realizing Sirius had gotten out of the water and rolled his eyes at how affectionate the both of you were being.

“You two are so gross." He covered his eyes before shaking his head like the dog he was — ridding himself of all the water he brought up with him.

You groaned when you got hit with the water, glaring at the long-haired boy. He stuck his tongue out at you which you retaliated with your middle finger. You swore that Sirius had a secret hatred for you since you began dating Remus over a year ago.

Sirius gasped at your gesture and put a hand on his chest, returning the finger. Remus rolled his eyes at the both of you and gave you a pointed look, making you cover it with your hand.

"Prongs, do something! The lady won't go down without a fight!" SIrius complained and popped a soda can out of the cooler, leaning against the railing of the boat.

“Mate, I don’t know what you want me to do.” James threw him a confused look and reached inside the cooler to hand Lily her own can. "Besides, I can't do much here."

“You could toss her over board." Sirius muttered loud enough for you to whip your head toward him and glare.

"You were being mean first!" You move to stand only to be pulled back down into your seat. From the corner of your eye, you saw Remus pursing his lips in thought, making you sigh. "Rem—"

“Sit.” He practically commanded, rolling his eyes once more when you crossed your arms and legs in annoyance. But when you noticed his quick wink, you realize what he was going to do.

You smiled slyly toward Sirius when he met your eyes again. The poor unsuspecting bloke. Sirius gave you an annoyed look and went to say something — probably insulting all women — when Remus pulled him aside.

Assuming Remus was going to hangout with him instead of you, Sirius stuck his tongue out before yelping in surprise as Remus pushed him off the boat. Your eyes widened with a smile, stretching your neck to see where Sirius was flailing. The three girls burst out into laughter at the predicament and quickly moved away from all the splashing water, grabbing a polaroid to take a picture before he could get out. James just shook his head in disbelief, clasping his arm around Sirius’ and helping him up.

Remus tossed a towel in Sirius' direction before sitting beside you again, kissing the side of your head like nothing happened. You gave him cheeky smile and laced your hand with his.

“What a gentleman.” You chide before letting out a noise of surprise at the feeling of his lips on yours, dropping your hand to lay flat on his chest.

“Some gentleman you are.” Sirius muttered as he dried himself off. When he realized Remus was staring back at him with an unimpressed look, he took a huge step back behind James and quickly apologized. “Kidding, I’m kidding.”

You send him another death glare before staring up at Remus with soft eyes as he thumbed your palm, a small smile taking over your face. "You know we're probably going to get pranked anytime soon, right?"

"As long as I spend quality time with you, I think I'll be fine. Besides, he won't try anything too bad." Remus tilted your head up with his index finger. "I'm a gentleman anyway."

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[maiiefizz]

Sirius: Prongs, don't look at my brother like that!

James: I don't just want to look at him.

Sirius: James Potter, don't put a finger on my brother.

James: What about in?

Sirius: In?

James: Can I put a finger in your...

Sirius: JAMES FLEAMONT POTTER

[merisaiart]

Eleganz im Detail: Pastellfarbene Motte auf Metall

Die Schönheit der Natur liegt oft im Verborgenen. Diese pastellfarbene Motte auf Metall ist ein perfektes Beispiel dafür. 🦋✨ 

- Glänzend für brillante Farben und Details oder Matt für eine samtige Oberfläche, die Reflexionen auf ein Minimum reduziert - Langlebigem Aluminium, das jeden Umzug übersteht - Leicht abgerundete Ecken - Leicht mit einem weichen Tuch abwischbar - Fertig zum Aufhängen, Abstandshalter an der Rückseite, durch den das Bild an der Wand zu schweben scheint

In der Welt der kleinen Wunder gibt es oft viel mehr zu entdecken, als wir uns vorstellen können. Hier ist ein beeindruckendes Bild einer zarten, pastellfarbenen Motte auf einer Metalloberfläche. Ihre filigranen Flügel und die zarten Farben erinnern uns daran, wie schön die Natur sein kann, sogar in den kleinsten Details.