#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 😁.

[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.

[kingstarkingslay]

Barty: mfs be named “ James ” and it only be one dude

James :

[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

[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.

[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.

[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

[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

[nastysnows-art]

[moonysversion]

[sp7-mr]

[kingstarkingslay]

Sirius: If this plan goes down the drain, where should we regroup?

Regulus: The afterlife, I guess.