#witchyness

[blueskiestarot]

“I do believe in an everyday sort of magic; the inexplicable connectedness we sometimes experience with places, people, works of art and the like; the eerie appropriateness of moments of synchronicity; the whispered voice, the hidden presence, when we think we are alone.” - Charles de Lint

Tonight as I was getting ready for bed, I found this card stuck to my phone some how. If that’s not a sign from spirit, I don’t know what is. 😳

[a-whispering-echo]

Judgement Reversed

Judgement in the reversed position represents poor judgement, self doubt, past regret and guilt. You have judged yourself too harshly.

It can represent a call to something bigger than yourself, you need to sacrifice what you are for something greater.

You need to realise what you've done wrong, and forgive yourself.

I mean, that how i read it anyway lmao.

All things i think fit Dust pretty well :)

not really liking how it came out, ive been in a bit of a stump recently, and nothing coming out as it should, but i have loads of ideas, so im just a huge mess really (':

anyway, enjoy!

[fitgothgirl]

Went on a hike today, was the second time I’ve exercised in over a month after having gone back to the gym once last week. It was harder than it had been of course but not too bad and it was so nice to be out in nature. And nice to get my heartrate going a bit - my exercise is usually weights so cardio is always something I want to do more. But after over a month of nothing, I’m glad for any sort of exercise.

My mood is so-so still. I feel like it’s a smidge better than my last update. I’m trying where I can but my heart still gets heavy. However hiking and being out in nature always brings out the spirituality in me and makes me emotional in a good way, and I’m just having lots of feelings about life right now that are hard to put into words. Lots of bittersweetness and gratitude. Makes me want to put on an Anthony Bourdain episode; I’ve recently started No Reservations from the beginning after not having been able to watch any of his stuff since he died. It honestly still hurt too much even after so long, he was so special and so needed in this world. But I’m also so happy to have what he’s left behind, and I can watch it again now without crying (at least, until he makes me cry with his words lol).

[writteninscarlet]

little novel starter call ;; since wanda muse is fairly high and like the weekend is mine to do with it as i please! who would like a decent sized starter from wanda?

[witchygirl99]

Hello Witchy! Hope that you had a good Xmas! Will you be doing the 12 days of Witchyness in 2023? ❤️

Aw, hi nonnie! I had a wonderful xmas, thank you!!

Great question. I would love to do the 12 Days of Witchyness in 2023, but I think I may need to change it up a little? The timeframe, maybe. I'm torn: the 12 Days usually occur over my break from work, but it's so busy around the holidays! And everyone else is busy, too. It's so much work, I wonder if there's just a better way (a smarter way!)

I'm totally open to ideas. But either way, I am hopeful for a 2023!

Thanks darling!

[kentnaturaltribrid]

I’d say welcome, but there’s really not much time for speeches and welcomes. Though, bet some of us more than others remember the old days of tales of The Lake of Ophelia and The Great Gates of Stone. It’s the Court of Roses, Rogues, and Thorns among other places. Where magic thrives unseen and later becomes forbidden.

I for one still remember the walls of stony farmlands and small villages along the way. Then of course, there’s the large forests and caves, the fun places where exploring can mean only one thing; A trip to the deepest ruins or to rocks by the river, or to mountains and rivers with Ravens for many more years to come and send messages. Some were simply forgotten places and some, well go beyond the walls of stone and gates of Thorns and Faeseriks. Beyond a time where magic was hassled and broken, beyond a time when all there was that could fix a pact was Desoliction and Desiolevitation. Beyond a time of daggers and swords, back to ruins and Asper as well as Fasaer and Estaeliaer, a time of when there was but little.

Many years passed between then and what we now get to see, many of them still remain lost tales after the verkalian. Many of them remain found once every 13 years, many of them are every few 10,000 years silent. Though, still we live and then it’s never ending.

Many of years and still no end to the Thorns that bring ruins, however there’s many more tales that just happen to fall straight into glory and roses or glory and eventually darkness or those of us who remember then know the tales of the reason for witches and cats, or those for cats being magical. Though still there is not one but many tales of cats and witches, none more reasonable and logical than towers of Kaverlon and the last nights of Rivers. Many forget the basis of the tales of different creatures and tales of not the sword, but the secrets of magic and lost memories.

“You know, Hope is a mistake. If you can’t fix what’s broken, you’ll, uh…you’ll go insane.”

The reason for witches and cats wearing pointed hats as well, most forget. The reason is simply because they’re afraid of what is all consuming power of the Sakllows and of The Forgotten of The swords of Daerkallows and of those who would rather see magic die than have to live with it, those of Gaekaer and the power of Udaer, though long forgotten and long lost are memories of those who wear the hats of pointing for protection, laercation, Maevecation, and Messages, along with the memories of those who burned through the darkness of the night, those who remain after and those who burned the night of October 21st 1709 all the way through October 23rd of 1864. Though, the first is more of a mystery than to go by much of it as a reminder or much as logic. For there is no logic of reasoning in magic, with any sign of crystalline life and light. There is many who forget the second night, without Salem bringing forth a dim but fast light of the night, light of day, and light of fires within the darkest hours of the night along with many different fires of scarlet light and scarlet darkness, scarlet flames of the winter. There in the darkness lay the answers or so we (Willow, Zarllow, etc and the other cats alongside me) thought it would be the next place to go for finding the answers that We’s had set out for long looking for, though the closest thing so far to any answer is right back to Black Cats, which is where we weren’t exactly looking at what we’d ended up finding at first due to traces of them as well and due to those who are ready for the rising with Sith, Caerin, and Vaerin (the three black cats of Vaelic, original Waeseic, and original Raesic, and original Daedric origin.) Though, the Next Time that the set of rising is set for would be around this Halloween that is according to all the ravens and eclipse skies alongside the moon rising of balataera (Basaeric) from this past week or so as it catches up to October and perhaps even November, December, and eventually January and February, there may just be something in the feathers and fur.

[celestialtarot11]

Small astro observations ☕️🤍

• Those with cancer moon in the 1st house come across “witchy,” some may even describe them as moody or reserved. There’s a certain kind of witchyness in them that I like 👀 my best friend has this placement, and she knows how to read peoples energy just by looking at them. I believe that’s her source of witchyness.

• She also has a youthful, round face. Being ruled by moon, her features are softer and delicate.

• Also, her moon is in Leo. This astrological polarity creates lots of unique sides in the native. Other people may think of these sides as “contradictory,” but the native can be very deep as a person. They explore all parts of themselves, and if they haven’t, part of their mission in their lifetime is to embrace all aspects of themselves, regardless of what others think.

• Jupiter in Leo people don’t chase that bag 💅🏻 they CREATE. They do enjoy when others buy things for them and when men especially (if the woman has this placement) provide for them financially. Men with this placement don’t like to rely on others for money, their pride comes with having a lot of money under their belt.

• Pluto in the 2nd house goes through radical financial changes. Whether that’s due to an issue with being careless with their money, to an event happening outside of them that causes them to struggle financially. The native does not feel secure financially and feels worried. Depending on the aspects in the natives chart, they can attract abundance just as easily as they lost their bag 💅🏻

• Earth mercuries and leaving their phone on DND, or ignoring notifications to preserve their peace 😌👋 hi ya’ll.

• A capricorns loyalty is not one to be messed with, especially if the native has healed past wounds, and is self aware. They have the ability to hold themselves accountable and do better. However, I’ve noticed capricorns who haven’t worked through their past issues have no problem leaving you to struggle, and only coming back when they need help.

• Male capricorns, if your father figure was not structured and present emotionally, do yourself a favor and go to therapy ☕️🤷🏻‍♀️ it’ll help you tons. Especially those with Saturn retrograde in the chart, because Saturn represents the father. If the natives sun placement is afflicted, the same applies here.

• I knew a guy with Saturn in the 10th house retrograde definitely had daddy issues growing up, and still does. The father relies on his child to be cared for, instead of the other way around. The father finds himself struggling to provide basic living, so the child takes on the stress of providing for the parent at a young age.

• Virgo placements & libra…what’s up with wanting to be hidden? I’ve met a man who at the time was struggling mentally, was borderline checking out of reality. He couldn’t hold a proper conversation without his head being lost in some far land 🤣 every topic was too vague, and too abstract for it to make sense. And as soon as I asked his placement and guessed it correctly, he gave me a look and said he didn’t like what I knew of him. He was bothered and seen 👀

• Virgo venus, ya’ll females are so beautiful. Even though venus doesn’t like it here, there’s something so beautiful, and effortless about these individuals. They may have a mature look depending on their other placements, and aspects.

Thats all I have! Thank you all for reading and supporting 👋☺️ this was fun to create. Feel free to add on and share your thoughts!

Book a reading with me here 🤍

[salamander-spark]

New ship unlocked!? (I don't know if this already exists, I haven't seen it before) They all try to see who can out-flirt the others.

Veeshallow?

Veellowsha?

Willveesha?

Idk what the best name for them is!

You decide!

They'd be so cute together. In this AU, Vee and Masha have been friends since they were like, 7. They did the whole friends to lovers thing, and then they come to Hexside, and Willow promptly devolves into a useless gay mess around them.

When I was picking Masha's tracks, I thought they were super fitting, not just because of the traditional witchyness of Potions and oracle, but the color scheme kinda matches with the nb pride flag a little bit.

Bonus: Vee when Willow flirts back

[lo-fag]

Esther was a cunt. And I love it.

sure, she’s a sexy witch. She’s got a tragic backstory. But she’s an asshole.

when you think about it, her backstory is ‘husband cheated on her. She killed hundreds.’ It’s mockery. It’s mocking these female fan service villains with tragic and ‘relatable’ backstories.

but Esther’s different. She doesn’t give a fuck. She’ll kill all those kids to stay young and gorgeous. She’s so evil and unforgivable and powerful and that makes us cheer when she’s finally dragged off.

because Esther is so unapologetically evil and twisted but also funny and a character not there to be relatable. She’s there to be evil.

so i love her being an asshole. I love Esther’s character, her sexy witchyness, her sassy superiority. I love her.

[scarletred2003]

SERVED 1602 WITCHYNESS

[kthecritter]

Can I have a black rabbit wallpaper with themes of, pink, witchcraft, crystals, roses, and just feminine witchyness in general!

here you go, I hope you enjoy! aww, such a cute bunny :3

[saintsir4n]

BONNIE BENNET’S STYLE

(my take on her style and how I would’ve improved it)

Throughout the show, we are shown Bonnie Bennett. She’s played by an extremely attractive actress however she is constantly put in terrible outfits that do not compliment her in the slightest. Kat is a curvy woman, and it showed that people in the hair department and wardrobe either despised her (well the hair team did) or didn’t know how to dress someone who is not slim.

Her white counterparts (Elena and Caroline) were allowed to show off skin, more than once — I know Bonnie was a cheerleader and that was one of the few times we saw her skin and personally I still believed they attempted to make the outfit look unflattering then as well. Bonnie’s style was dull and thrumpy, all throughout the show. It’s like it wasn’t enough that the writers were already making her suffer they didn’t make an effort with her clothes.

So I believe if I were in the writer's room I would’ve written in that her style or the colours that would fit her character (her witchyness) would’ve been colours: dark purples, greens and black. Since they made her wear a lot of layers, I would keep that in but just had it styled better, especially with her cardigans, I would’ve had them be cropped and put with a long clingy skirt which showed off a bit of mid-drift.

It would’ve been cute to see Bonnie go between covering her legs and having her arms on show one day and then vice versa on other days.

Shoe wear… boots or block heeled boots I don’t think she’s a stiletto person. Trainers for jogging and sports but other than that she wears heels to not only appear taller but feel more confident and in control.

Head accessories… she’s a witch, so I think earrings would be a good look, especially dangling ones. And just to touch on her hair, more specifically how it blew whenever she did a spell, either a headband (to cover her tracks and the bad wig placement) which would suit her better. And if Bonnie had further development and a better hair stylist, braids at the front of her hair would’ve insinuated her features would’ve added to her look.

(Just an idea)

Another reason why I believe they tried to downplay her features was so she didn’t seem attractive enough (well this isn’t a hot take) but it annoyed me that she was a Bennett witch and didn’t embrace it more in the sense of fashion. We saw Lucy for a season and yes she was an adult but she oozed BENNETT even in the small screen time she was given. Bonnie should’ve had a least one or two Mikaelson’s eating out of the palm of her hand just from looks alone.

And let’s not pretend that Kol and Klaus wouldn’t be on her ass if they tried to dress her like she was more than the token magical negro. (Elijah also because you know he loves a little spice)

Case closed.

[bookishgirl21]

CHAPTER 1

10 years later

Runa sits at the dining table , well if you can still call it that. Cauldrons filled with potions, bubbling over the lips of the cauldrons, staining the table. All sorts of herbs and animal bones scattered across, blood of animals and creatures in jars for later uses. The witch, Helga stands by the stove, stirring a cauldron filled with hearts of swans and blood of does, her thin grey hair in a braid down her hobbled back. A love potion in the making for a lady madly in love with a duke who sees her as a friend.

“Don't just sit there child! Chop up the rose petals and soak them in the swan blood.” scolds Helga, her voice irritated. Runa gives a mock bow, her red hair falling in front of her face “Oh of course your royal witchyness, I shall get to chopping right away. Forgive me for just sitting and not doing anything.” the witch huffs, continuing her stirring. Runa takes the jar of rose petals and takes out ten big petals and begins chopping them into small pieces, dumping them into a bowl of swan blood. As the witch turns off the flame, she takes out a strainer and a bowl, using her magic to take the liquid inside and run it through the strainer. The hearts thumping onto the strainer and the blood into the bowl, she takes the bowl over to the table and places it in front of Runa “strain out the rose petals and place them in the bowl, while I get the bottle.” the witch turns and leaves the kitchen.

Runa strains out the petals, throwing them into the bowl, giving it a little stir as Helga walks back in, holding a potion bottle with the label saying “LOVE POTION”. Helga uncorks the bottle, placing a funnel in the opening, taking the blood mixture and throwing it into the bottle. She fills the bottle , putting the cork back in place, giving it a shake and the liquid inside turning a sparkling pink.

“There we go. All done, Runa takes the potion to the lady and collect the gold, remember -""Yes I know, twenty gold pieces. I do know the pricing after ten years” Helga huffs but gives Runa a soft smile. “I should turn you into a toad for interrupting me but, I do need you to do drops off for me” Runa grins “Another day of not being turned into a toad, why I must be lucky” she picks up the potion carefully placing it into her cross shoulder bag. The witch sits down and opens her recipe book “I do need you to pick up a few things for me at the market”

***

A few things turned out to be a whole lot of things. Runa reads off the list. She got some of the things, now looking for a dragon's scale. Where does one find that? She could ask someone but they'd ask questions, questions she couldn't answer. Runa looks around at the different stalls, none having what she needs, she sighs, realising she has to go to the black market. She starts her trek to the bad side of town, she hates it there. The smells, the people, just everything about the black market.

As she gets to the black market, she's glad she doesn't have to travel far. The first stall had dragons scale, she makes the purchase and makes her way out as quick as she can. She reaches the good side of town again, slowing her walk, stopping by a bakery to grab their famous sugar glazed donuts. As she reaches the middle of the town she sees the guards dragging a screaming child on the ground, a woman faintly crying behind her. “Have you people not learned yet!” says the Guard loud enough for all those close enough to hear and continues “No children are to be born without the blessing of the king! Do you see the mark of the blessed on this boy?! “ the Guard tugs the boy's hair, showing his clean brow. 

Mark of the blessed, Runa scoffs to herself. The king's way of population control, five years ago the town was heavily over populated, so the king decided firstly on an execution, he executed five hundred people, mostly thieves and non working men and women, and came out with a law all babies that are born must be presented to him, to decide if the baby lives or dies. He claims to be able to see their future, and those with a more valuable future to him live and get the  mark of the blessed on their forehead. A black crow. Those with no value to him die.

The guard holds the boy’s head back and cuts his throat. Dropping the body to bleed out, a soft murmur goes through the crowd as the Guard steps back, cleaning his dagger and placing it back in its sheath. The crowd continues with what they were doing before, the Guard leaves the body where it is and walks away. Runa cant stand the sight anymore and starts walking back to the cottage.

On her walk back Runa finds herself at the old battlefields, she always finds herself here when she wants some peace and quiet.  She sits on an old stump, looking out at the field, it was beautiful despite what has happened here. She never knew why she likes it here so much but has stopped asking herself that. The winds pick up, blowing her long braid in her face, she closes her eyes, tilting her face up, enjoying the sun on her light skin. She stays there for a while enjoying the sun before getting and continuing to the cottage to give the witch her items.

Runa enters the cottage, which is oddly quiet, she calls out to the witch but only silence  greats her. “Helga!” she shouts again. silence , Runa walks around the cottage looking for the witch, when she doesn't find her inside, she goes to the garden. When she walks out into the garden, she finds Helga not alone… she's sitting with the king himself and his personal Guard. 

[starythewriter]

KINKMAS 15 thor x you thor falls for a goddess.

TW:MINORS DNI

A/N: YALL BEFORE YOU READ, I AM HOLDING A VOTE ON 6 NEW CHARACTERS THAT I SHOULD WRITE FOR IF YOU WANNA VOTE, INBOX ME WITH THE CHARACTER OR PERSON YOU WANT ME TO WRITE FOR, IT CAN BE ANYONE, BRYCE PARKER, JACOB DAY, OR ROMAN REIGNS. ANYBODY!

you got up, feeling amazing, but somewhat nervous as you had a date with the god of thunder and storms. you had some nice pink classy heels. preparing for this date was nerve wrecking usually you didn't care or give much importance however, this was the god of thunder, he was handsome and so hot.

THOR's pov: I got ready to see the beautiful Y/N, I was excited but a little nervous the goddess was hot and known for seduction, tricks and leaving men in love with her for years.

your POV: you were anxious "I need to make a good impression" your friend alex came bursting in. "I already know how you are. everything will be ok…" you gave a nervous chuckle "how do you know?" "because, you've literally done this hundreds of times you do not need to worry what's so special about him anyways?"

"because alex… hes the god of thunder, and war. he's mighty hes not just a normal everyday person" you said as you put on some eyelinear. you stared at alex through the mirror. she smiled "really? you will be fine." if anything goes wrong I will be there" you were ready, you went to asgard, seeing thor.

"hey Y/N. how are you?" "im good how are you?" "im great here lets order some drinks" alex stayed back watching, she saw an amazing garden and went to check it out. you saw as thor snapped his fingers ordering a sex on the beach his buttoned up shirt tighted around his large biceps and his veiny wrists. you smiled ordering a martini. "you rule all of asgard?" "yes of course darling…" he gave you a bright smile that made your heart light up. he set his drink down explaining how much he loved his place. as he set his drink down you noticed his biceps, your eyes fluttered as he stared into your soul.

"I know you are well versed in glamour and seduction…" he said with curiosity. his eyes were searching deeply for a response. "yes I am, I dont rule much but Ive been known to seduce any man ive come into contact with. sometimes it depends, some men easily get sucked in, but some need some risk, like showing off my potions of posion."

"I see… I can see the intrigue… I wouldnt say thats totally fair tho as you are a ruler of all men in a way." he said finishing up his drink, giving you a glint within his eyes, you finished up your drink.

you both ordered a 2nd round. you were beyond attracted to thor… his blond hair, his perfect biceps the way that he dressed all of it. "tell me how has the progress with asgard been ever since its destruction" you saw a lump build in his throat. "pretty good…" he said stumbling on his words. "its been rough with architecture but the progress has been fast" he said a little shocked at the question. you saw alex, she had found some pumpkins and she kept looking at how beautiful things were. but they were also far apart, this place was far beyond what you imagined.

alex walked in, you didnt notice "hey, hey thor I am alex nice to meet you" alex said having a smile on her face being as welcoming as possible. "nice to meet you alex tell me a bit about yourself" "I am a archer, best one of my town along with a spice of witchyness."

"ha nice, heres a ticket to an archer event being hosted in asgard the both of you are invited" "oh thank you thor." "Y/N ill be over here with an old friend wave if you need me" "alright love ya" "love ya Y/N" thor asked "so.. are you gonna take me up on that offer" he said with a stern smirk, you noticed his jaw, it was perfect and beyond smooth" you licked your tongue thinking about how handsome he was. "I dont think so I would love to get a tour of your place."

"someones egar to see my palace huh?" he said with a grin "lets go" you said slapping his bicep, you got an eletric touch from skin to skin contact is felt amazing. you also noticied him shiver. you arrived to the palace it was big, just like him… you got your mind out of the gutter as he showed you all of the rooms. bathrooms everything was carefully placed.'their was no speck of dust. everything was protected, you noticed a large bubble around the palace. protecting it from any danger. to be fair this was your first date in awhile, not your first date ever but, the first one in a long time.

"wow this place is pretty thor.." "just like you my darling" he said with a grin. fuck you said to yourself you he was so hot, you noticed the way he was standing and how he would stare at you. he scratched his back nervously. he showed you his room, you found a gold necklace "whos is this?" "its a magic necklace… used for the seductress I have others one for poseidon, one for eros." "wow its so pretty" he got face to face. you saw his hot nose, his soft and sharp jawline, you squirmed, feeling a shock of bliss. you gave him a kiss. the first one in months. he shivered it was almost as the both of you had a shockwave of bliss sent through one anothers bodies.

"you are beyond beautiful." said thor. your stomach has butterflies as he kissed your stomach, you took his shirt off and then his pants "careful darling" "love you in the color blue looking so sexy…"

"you know your biceps are amazing" you both had smirks but you were flushed beyond your comprehension. you were entranced by him. but thor was so handsome. you rubbed your hand across his biceps, he groaned as almost if he had gotten a massage. "what about you… I wanna see that beauty underneath the blue" your cheeks flushed.

"just relax handsome" he had a strong gaze you kissed his abs. slowly taking off your dress. you took off his boxers. you kissed him "are you comfortable darling" "yes thor, I just need you to fuck me up" you wished you didnt say that but your doubt quickly went away and you gripped onto his arms, you switched your position you were no longer ontop of him you were now laying on the bed. he kissed you as he slowly entered.

the feeling was crazy like never before, somehow you knew you were at the right place and at the right time you had never felt this. tingling sensation in your cunt but also all over his body. he let out moans groans "fuck darling… you… send… tingling through my entire body." his words flew out with a arrow of bliss you hand was gonna slip off the bed but thor didn't let that happening keeping you in a comfy position.

"fuck" you moaned, "someone's needy" you moaned as he went faster. "dont hold back thor" he went faster. now your legs were a puddle of wetness while thor was turning into a fireball.

"I guess a god like you has good taste" "of course I do especially with a respectful person like you Y/N" as he said that he kissed your cunt slowly licking it as if you were ice cream. you moaned titling your head back. almost as if his tongue gave you an orgasm. he went back to fucking you deeply. you both did not stop moaning as every movement was like an orgasm.

"fuck darling… I see why your the rightful ruler of men" that alone sent you off you both moaned loudly as you reached your peak. a burst of energy was sent out not only from you but from him as a storm and rain set in stronger then any other you've seen.

"I love you" you both hugged eachother tightly. planning to set off together into asgard as it rained. still feeling a tingling senstation of bliss.

THE END!

[writteninscarlet]

What if they kissed? (Jennifer Kale. some witch on witch action ;) ) ;; @emmatriarchy

Send ‘what if they kissed’ for a small drabble/starter/thingy ;; accepting

Working with other magical users was always an interesting experience. There were few she was more used to or friendlier with than Stephen, but magical best friend aside Wanda had learnt how to play nice with many others as well.

And actually, her time spent with Jennifer was increasing quite rapidly.

It hadn’t necessarily been by choice. When something or someone came through the Last Door she was always compelled to act. It was her duty to assist, after all. It had started with Serpentinions within Florida (not the nicest part of Florida but not the worst, either, but she wasn’t going to let Jennifer hear any opinion she had of the place). From that point, she had found herself coming into contact with Kale more regularly. It was all ‘work’ related to begin within. Wasn’t that always the case? Wanda had little spare time before deciding to run a shop alongside her duties as the Scarlet Witch. Having a shop that ran a fairly regular 9-5 (sometimes earlier, sometimes later) business gave her even less free time to do as she pleased.

But soon it did please her to work with and spend time with Jennifer fighting or in leisure time. It wasn’t that they got along perfectly. There were jabs and jokes. There were comparisons. Sometimes rivalry. It was fine. It was better that way. She hated being bored. And no time with Jennifer could ever be described that way. As a self proclaimed meddler, Jennifer more than grabbed her attention and held it. She was intriguing. And her abilities impressed Wanda, as did her dedication. (she also wasn’t averse to more time with Man-Thing who truly was a good conversationalist when given the opportunity)

Whilst there were times she had seen Jen to study or train, or simply relax, today had been another fight. She wasn’t sure she was actually needed but it kept her on her toes to fight the strange little creatures. The battle wasn’t difficult, but as the creatures continued to multiple before they could find the power source creating them, it had been a rather long battle. She supposed she looked as Jen now did, a little sweaty and grimy but pleased and proud to have survived and kicked some ass.

There were plenty of things to say at the end of a battle to a colleague, to a co-fighter. A joke, a congratulations, a light criticism. Many things. But as Jen stepped in closer to her to say something, the Scarlet Witch leant in and pressed her lips to sorceress. It was light. Not quite casual, not truly passionate. It was more than testing the waters, but not by much. It was a passing impulse built up over their encounters and the desire for fun - not to mention her curiosity. She liked Jen, after all. The kiss was soft and intriguing to her, a hand steadying herself by resting on Kale’s shoulder before she pulled back.

“You amazed and impressed again today, Jennifer,” she said softly, smile playing on her features. “Of course, you always do.”

[tabbyofwisdom]

Happy Halloween! Have some Hannah Waddingham Witchyness.