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New Spell ♡
week 19 "atramento tenebroso, lucem trahimus! probably a bit overkill- just needed a healer to help during these trying times.. but we will take what we can get"
i tried drawing a spooky akuta for october, but they didnt turn out super great- ive had a really rough week, so pardon if quality low.. not thinkin great atm. thank you for checking out my work! ♡
Wonderful~! ♡
"reunited with quill and mask at last, we can finally begin. rewrite this world as it was meant to be, for it is our canvas.. unite the actors of this world on a new stage, in a new play- no more involuntary suffering, no more universal indifference, no more cosmic injustice! we will each tell ten thousand stories, each more enlightening and beautiful than the last! we will sing about them in songs for eons to cyme, for longer than time has a name- of a universe unified in harmony, in a glorious unending chord, in a cosmic ever changing melody"
hi, thank you for checking out my work! this is week 15, and its probably one of the best pieces ive ever done- im very happy with how it turned out. i hope youre having a wondeful day! ♡
Miss Melody ♡
prompt 11: undeath "times have been rough in the village- the elementals are way past due to return, and an apocalyptic event seems inevitable, but the villagers seem.. hopeful, unafraid. as if theyve been comforted, by an inaudible song, and an invisible hand. the people keep on working, and living their lives, while the children play, laugh, and sing. there is legend of a kind lady.. an ancient spirit, who passed long ago, back before time had dawned, when the universe was empty, and cold. she was not content with how her world ran, so she waved her passing, and sang of a dream, of a different existence.. one where none go unloved, nor suffer more than they can bare, as she had- and even in death, can know peace, or live a thousand different dreams, each more wonderful than the last. as she sung it, it was so, and her song becyme rock and tree. river and mountain. realm and mind. peace and comfort. the people of the village have passed down this tale and song for many generations, and no one knows who first sung it, or where it cyme from, but it brings peace to the village in difficult times.. a comfort in loss, a song of love, and hope.. hope that, things get better, and everything will be alright, and we will be together again, in the end." -the historian
thank you for checking out my work! this marks the end of jrawly, only made it 11 prompts through, like last year- was a rough month that really hampered my ability to draw, but im glad i tried. i should be back to the normal weekly arts this weekend. i hope you have a good day! much love~ ♡
Crystal Hunting ♡
prompt 8: jockey "happy age day to me! since im pretty alone today, i manifested myself a 'pony'- im calling them birdie. theyre way better than a regular pony.. better eye sight, no need to eat, minor dark magic abilities, and i think they can fly? i assume they cyme from one of the rings near where i grew up.
decided to take them crystal hunting, because its my age day and i like shiny things, and purple- thought the extra sets of eyes would be a good help. gonna be bringing home a hatful" -Akuta
thought id do a drawing for my age day- not happy about being older, but oh well.. thank you for checking out my work! ♡
Advanced Clairvoyance ♡
(prompt 6: ruin) "all the oracles predict a grim fate, but why read fate when you can write it?" -akuta
thank you for checking out my work!~ should have more ready by tomorrow ♡
@Hanv-Iyxn/deviantart
@Hanv-Iyxn/artfight
I have a question for the Witches of tumblr
Can you make an uncrossing tea? I feel like it would make sense that you could, but I just feel like I want an answer. Plus, I think I have the ingredients to make one. And if anyone has any recipes, feel free to comment yours.
I had an AU idea in the middle of class a few days ago:
Batman, aka. Bruce Wayne, who can use magic.
It originally started with Martha Wayne. She was a magician. A strong one. It only makes sense she would pass the knowledge down to her child too.
Even Thomas Wayne knew a thing or two about magic. Especially because the Wayne family had made a pact with Lady Gotham years ago. So yes, he has some knowledge on magic, runes and pacts.
When they died, young Bruce studied more of it.
And in the future, he teaches his children as well.
When he is Batman, he almost never uses magic. You can't keep depending on it. It's too risky. A risk he cannot afford to take.
But who's gonna fault him if he used a bit of magic to heal his and his family's injuries? Who's gonna fault him if he uses a bit of magic to blend himself into the shadows so he could scare off criminals? Who's gonna fault him if uses a bit of magic to make himself look more cryptid-like? Who's gonna blame them if they used a bit of magic to mess with villains and crappy co-workers? They're just using what they learned after all.
Hunith was probably constantly worried about Merlin. She did all she could and she new Camelot was dangerous but she didn’t know where else to send her son. Her only child she had to send directly into the line of fire.
Do you think she waited for a letter from Giaus saying he got caught? Constantly worried she would lose her only son.
Then when she finally gets to see him again I bet she was so relieved because he looked okay. Sure things were hard being the princes manservant and all but he was loved and she knew that. Even after see just how much Arthur cared about Merlin she just waited for that letter.
I know people talk about this all the time but the fact that Merlin’s magic has the natural instinct to protect Arthur is just AHHHH. Call it fate or destiny but I call it love.
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THE PROCESS OF RECEIVING ENERGY
Your non-dominant hand is used to receive. Hold items in this hand to draw and absorb energy from them. Use this hand to 'feel' the energy of an object.
Hold a persons projective hand with your receptive hand to receive energy from them.
You should stick all five fingers together when you are receiving energy, like so_
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THE PROCESS OF DIRECTING ENERGY
Your dominant hand is used to project. Hold your hand out and point your finger or spread fingers out to project your energy out to the universe.
Use your projective hand to infuse energy into objects and send healing vibrations.
Open you fingers like so_
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Added two new dreams to my dream journal an Wattpad. If you want one of your own posted send it to me and I'll post it there with your information and avícola media
Derek Hale Appreciation Week 2021 Day 6:
Saturday Nov 27 - Post-Canon // Happiness
(Will write full fic for this eventually)
I stroll to the door to the vet clinic, hating that I have to go here, but this is really the only place I can go for this. I hear Stiles’s hummingbird heartbeat and get extra uncomfortable with the situation. What could he be doing here?
I hear Stiles say “Doc, I don’t know what to tell you, I just need to study as much of your books for this. I don’t know what the witches plan for him. I just know I have less than six hours to figure it out or he’s as good as dead.”
Deaton says “Mr. Stilinski, I would really prefer you to give me more information than that. Where did you see Scott last? Where did the witches take him?”
Stiles sighs and says “The Nemeton, now can I get back to work?”
Deaton sighs and says “Alright, Mr. Stilinski.”
I walk into the vet clinic and say “Hey, Deaton. There is a problem that I need your help with. So if you could come open the barrier that would be ideal.”
Deaton walks out of the back room and sees all the baby betas I have in my arms and on my back and it’s the first time I’ve ever truly seen him lose his composure. His eyes go comically huge and he falters in his step. His heart starts beating wildly and smells of fear and regret.
Deaton says “Mr. Stilinski, you might want to change what you’re looking into.”
Stiles runs out of the room and says “Oh shit. I guess I should. Hey Derek and Puppies. Where did you find them, Derek?”
I sigh and say “The Nemeton. And that’s not the only thing. I’m an Alpha again.”
Deaton flinches and says “Mr. Stilinski, you don’t need to worry about finding Scott anymore. He’s gone and there is nothing you can do.”
Stiles says “How do you know that from the fact that Derek is Alpha again? You did not, did you? I knew that True Alpha shit was nonsense. I can’t believe you. What the hell gave you the right to do that? And if you say balance I will absolutely lose my shit.”
I stare at Stiles and say “What are you talking about, Stiles?”
Stiles glares at Deaton and says “Deaton gave Scott your spark, I knew he couldn’t have become a True Alpha if it did exist. He never did accept his wolf. So there was no way he’d have gotten the upgrade.”
Deaton looks down and says “It wasn’t like that. I was desperate and Scott seemed like the best option. Once it became clear it wasn’t the case it was too late for me to do anything about it.”
Stiles shakes his head and says “There are so many things wrong with what you just said, but I don’t have the time to break it down for you. Come on, Der. I’ll let you and the puppies in.”
Stiles opens the barrier without issue and Deaton looks shocked at that. Stiles just smirks and waves me to follow him. I can’t help but feel I’m missing many things and Stiles has the answers to at least most of what is going on.
I follow Stiles into Deaton’s magic room and say “What do you already know, Stiles?”
Stiles tenses and says “Why do you think I know anything right now?”
I sigh and say “You were lying to Deaton earlier. So what really happened? What happened at the Nemeton, Stiles?”
Stiles deflates and says “Scott and I went to the Nemeton because I felt something pulling me there. The Nemeton spoke to me and it was so bad, Derek. Do you know the damage Scott has truly caused? Because I do now and it hurts. Knowing I helped him cause all of the pain and destruction he has.”
I flinch and say “Stiles, tell me what happened.”
He runs a hand through his hair and says “I fed him to the Nemeton to atone for my part in everything. The Nemeton told me that it would help right some of the wrongs. When I left the Peppies weren’t puppies yet. They were adults. Clearly something happened after I ran away.”
I growl softly and say “You left them alone, Stiles. What the hell? Some of them were just brought back from the dead and you left them alone?”
He sighs and says “I felt you were coming and I couldn’t bring myself to face you yet. So I left and decided to do as much research as I could convince Deaton to let me do with his library. I panicked and I regret leaving them alone, especially since something happened in between me leaving and you getting there.”
I growl and say “Do you know who all of them are? I’m unsure about a few of them.”
He frowns and says “Deucalion, Ethan, Aiden, Boyd, Erica, Issac, Jackson, Peter, Cora and Malia.”
I sigh and say “Why are Peter, Cora, Malia and Deucalion in the group? That doesn’t make sense.”
He sighs and says “It makes more sense than you realize. But I will explain later. I have a lot of research to do. I will help you take care of them until I can get them back to adults. It’s a good thing I did something behind your back over the years since having them in town too often would raise too many questions.”
I frown and say “What do you mean, Stiles?”
He tenses and says “I had your house rebuilt in the preserve. It’s in your name and everything. I found your plans and put them into action. It’s hidden under a ward for now. I was going to surprise you with it, but I never really got the chance.”
I stare at him and say “Why would you do that?”
He shakes his head and says “It doesn’t matter why. I did it and it’s a good thing I did. We’re going to have to probably go to Ikea to get furniture for the Puppies and stuff though.”
I frown and say “Stiles, why are you so willing to help me? Why did you get my house rebuilt? How did you get it rebuilt?”
He frowns and says “It does not matter, Derek. I care, okay? That’s all.”
I sigh and say “Okay, Stiles. I’ll leave it alone for now. But only because we have more important things to worry about.”
He growls surprisingly wolflike and says “We’re not going to talk about it at all. My reasons are my own and I will not share them. You’re not the first to ask and you won’t be the first I give into. Everyone that helped with the house asked the same question and I never answered. I’d like to keep that streak up personally.”
I sigh and say “Fine. Whatever you want. Thank you I guess.”
He nods and gets to work researching. I study him and wonder why he’s doing any of this. Especially since I know he is the one who made sure to go and make sure Kate was dead for real this time. I don’t understand why he’s always willing to take these insane risks when I’m involved. It’s worse with me than it ever was with Scott, Lydia or even his dad. I mean he risked his future with the FBI for me. I don’t understand. Why does he do any of it? He had my childhood home rebuilt to my specifications if he is telling the truth. I don’t even know when he would have had the time to set it up. I can’t fathom that Scott would have been okay with it. Though clearly that’s not as important to him as I thought it always would be. I can’t believe he sacrificed Scott to the Nemeton, bringing my betas back and others along with them. He said he cared, but that’s still a lot of trouble to go to for someone you only slightly care about. I don’t understand and contemplating it is only making it harder to understand. I hope one day he decides on his own to tell me. Because I’m not going to be able to convince him to tell me or figure it out on my own. Slowly the deaged betas are all waking up, causing me to be distracted from my thoughts. I slowly set each of them on the ground and try to keep an eye on them all while also being aware of Stiles. Most of them pile together, but Erica starts growling and wolfing out, which is both precious and terrifying. I’m unsure what to do. Stiles pointedly clears his throat and Erica calms nearly instantly. I gape at Stiles, unsure how he was able to do that so easily and while rather distracted. Peter is climbing up Stiles’ pant leg and Stiles doesn’t even look up from what he is doing to scoop Peter up and settle him on his hip. I never expected something like that to be beautiful, especially when it comes to Stiles, but it takes my breath away. Stiles smirks slightly and I’m unsure if it’s about me or whatever he is reading. I sigh when I notice Issac is staring up at me, I scoop him up and set him on my hip. Stiles' smile softens and I’m not going to lie, I preen slightly. He softly chuckles and I smile softly at him. Most of the betas are back asleep in the pile minus our two clingers. This is going to be interesting, but I’m kind of looking forward to it. Stiles always knows how to make things interesting and admittedly fun as well.
@softranswolves
This was an incredibly fun one, Thank you very much
@archivemagic ! <3
Він займається вивченням та дослідженням магії І коли захоплюється (а це трапляється дуже часто) забуває їсти, спати та притримуватись правил безпеки
He is engaged in the study and research of magic And when he gets carried away (and this happens very often) he forgets to eat, sleep and follow safety rules
My teacher wanted us to make a symbol for LA So why not do magic and creative?
(A silly little original story I have a-brewin- That is NOT the official title, I just thought it was funny cuz isakai anime’s and mangas always have the longest titles ever that explain the whole plot for no reason.)
Oh look! Drawings!!!
EXPLAINATION:
The basic idea of this story is that this “foolish knight” happens to be a part of a very lofty prophecy- As he is destined to be the one to save his world from the evil demon king. However, the problem is if he lives long enough to do so. As this knight is so prone to trouble, that every moment is a possible death wish. The cosmic overseers of this world are forced to intervene. So, they start to send in folks from other worlds to stand by the knights side in order to keep him from accidentally killing himself- You know, before he can save the world.
The issue is that the people they send in to be this man’s “squires” don’t last very long- Either quite literally quitting the first few days as they can’t stand him, or dying in the process of protecting him. This won’t do, so the overseers are in desperate search of a soul that could handle the chaotic atmosphere that surrounds this knight- Someone with the patience and problem solving ability to balance it all out.
And who better than an elementary first grade teacher, whose entire career is built off of dealing with tiny maniacs?
Enter our main character, who has the patience of a saint and quite possibly the sweetest woman you will ever meet. Obviously exaggerating here, but she teaches first grade and her kids love her.
(Keep in mind, there is romance in this story, between the squire and knight, but it’s like the soft wholesome kind of falling in love you know? It’s been 10 years since the squires late husband died, and it’ll be heavily implied that the foolish knight is actually her late husband reincarnated in a different timeline, But they will never ever know that.)
So begins her adventures with the knight, and it’s very silly. The knight displays himself as cocky and full of himself, but in reality he barely knows what he’s doing half the time. Ever since that prophecy came around, it’s been some big shoes he’s been trying to fill. Meanwhile our mc is having a blast exploring this new world and having a more active role in helping people directly- Even if the Knight almost always takes the credit. (He doesn’t do it to be mean, he just got flaws- And she is perfectly content to let him do so.)
Yadda yadda, their party of 2 will later become a party of 3 when the squire stops the knight from slaying a little kid demon, and she takes the little creature under her wing cuz no kid deserves to be slain. (Oooh plot twist, the demon girl was the demon kings daughter- But it’s chill-) Probably a lot more stuff, but that’s the basic gist of it all. Just a silly Willy idea of mine.
I’ve got a lot of original ideas beyond just my fanart stuff, so yeah enjoy!
A fantasy outfit/weapon design + a spell slinging scene commission for LevinLuxio!!
It takes a certain finesse to be a proper spell-blade, but it seems this Luxio's got his act down pat♥
"Hajime is a mage and magic passes through his whole body leaving a trace (which disappears after a while). this is noticeable by the color of his blood and the shade of his eyes, as well as by some other parts of his body!! thunder = green, blizzard = sky blue, darkness = purple, etc. (Hajime can not use fire and fire based attacks)"
Adopt 295
Auction - https://ych.commishes.com/auction/show/3JFPJ/adopt-295/
Celestial Pagoda
This is the one magic item that I’m really worry about during S5.
Transes peoples genders and makes homophobes homosexual
Also referred to as the Wokezard (They/Them) and the Wokeler (They/Them)
Yes (They/Them) is part of their name and yes you have to say it every time
Their lover the Autism Warlock (He/She) by @glove-head
My friend is making a show and I’m doing the art go watch it if you want
You told me you liked magic, I like magic too. I love the targeted deception, almost like feelings, but with a fire pit inside. Like how your touch is like the trick I pull when I say 'pick a card'. How your breath against my skin is nothing more than an illusionist's touch on their own special segment. You told me you liked magic. Little did I know your favorite trick was the disappearing act.
Now You Don't
So I’ve been introduced to Mercedes Lackey-
This is Krebain. He’s a a wizard. He’s also a terrible human being.
Is this technically a pride post? I mean he’ll sleep with just about anything that breaths (it’s the “saying no” he gets hung up on) see he’s a piece of shit.
Anyway I’m tired so goodnight