hi gurl!! I haven't seen you in a while, i hope you are doing okay!
I am! ty! i was on a little bit of a hiatus :)
♥ my craft is valid and holds immense power
♥ i, the witch, have true and good magick within me
♥ my moments of weakness do not define me
♥ i am proof that magick is real
♥ every word i whisper radiates with energy
♥ i commune with the universe by spells and chants
♥ the mother moon hears me call her and smiles
♥ my blood is red with witch’s warmth
♥ my aura is pervasive and vibrant
♥ my way of casting spells is beautiful and different
♥ my heart is connected to witches all over earth
♥ my solitary power is more than enough
♥ my magick is forever
A good way to plan when to do your spells
Sunday - The Sun - Solar power, success, personal empowerment, material wealth, health, beginning anew.
Monday - The Moon - Lunar power, purity, spiritual cleansing, astral work, divination, psychic ability.
Tuesday - Mars - Physical power, passion, sexuality, drive, ambition, achievement, masculine power, activate protective talismans, reverse hexes and psychic attacks.
Wednesday - Mercury - Knowledge, money, communication, the arts, change, acceptance, adaptability.
Thursday - Jupiter - Luck, growth, fulfillment, worldly power, justice, authority, health, and prosperity. (Mercury brings quick cash, but Jupiter governs the long term accumulation and preservation of wealth.)
Friday - Venus - Fertility, love, money, prosperity, healing, charm, goodness, blocking, glamour, self-care, feminine power.
Saturday - Saturn - Binding, banishing, stopping, ending, loss, renewing, transforming, protection.
— Just a thing from my grimoire
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trigger warnings: blood, kissing, grief.
can you write a stefan salvatore dating headcanon where she is elijah's daughter(adopted)
So um... I tried. Hopefully this was good- this was more focused around the Mikaleson I think, Stefan was just like third wheeling like "um... heyy" so yeah...
You and Stefan kept your relationship... secret for a while, considering that you were part of the original family, you didn't want your father and uncles and aunts going after Stefan.
When Klaus made Stefan travel with him and become a ripper, he just so happened to bring you along. Stefan hated that you had to see him like that, but you loved him anyways.
"Y/n I'm a ripper, a ripper doesn't stop!! You should be afraid of me" "I could never be afraid of you Stefan, because I love you"
Stefan loves to cuddle, sometimes you will be the big spoon, sometimes you would let him be the big spoon.
Rebekah secretly ships you both, because she sees how happy he makes you.
Elijah just wants the best for you and makes sure he is treating you right, "Y/n it's come to my attention that you have been upset lately, was it that Salvatore boy?" "No, father it isn't Stefan! Me and Nik got into an argument and I got upset!"
Klaus hates you and Stefan being together, but sucks it up because you love him.
Kol doesn't have much to say about your relationship because he is stuck in a box.
Stefan was there for you when you found out you were adopted, and Elijah and the rest of the breathing Mikaelsons thanked him.
When you and Stefan would kiss and what not, always one of the Mikalesons would rip both of you apart. They still treat you like a child.
"Nope, not going to happen, Stefan please go home, y/n no kissing boys here or anywhere!"
Even though the Mikaleson have a hard exterior they care for their own, because family is important. Always and forever.
"We just want you to be safe y/n, it's not that we don't want you to be happy! We just want you to be okay, and if anyone ever hurts you, we will hunt them down. You are family, even if we aren't related by blood, from what we know, you will always be part of this family. Always and Forever"
a masterlist for our obsession! masterlist
— 𝓓𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝓢𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄
HEADCANONS
Dating Damon would include
— 𝓢𝐓𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐍 𝓢𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄
HEADCANONS :
Dating Stefan and being Elijahs adopted daughter would include
— 𝓢𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐒
HEADCANONS:
Silas being in love with the reader would include
— 𝓑𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝓑𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓
— 𝓡𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐇 𝓜𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍
— 𝓚𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐒 𝓜𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍
— 𝓔𝐋𝐈𝐉𝐀𝐇 𝓜𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍
— 𝓚𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝓟𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐀
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complete masterlist
this was requested.
warnings; cuss words.
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IT WAS MY LAST SHIFT OF THE WEEK. Finally Friday had come and we close early the cafe. I decided to start cleaning the tables, considering that in thirty minutes we would close, no one would come and if they did they wouldn't be on the tables. Today it was only me and my best friend Jasmine working.
We've worked together ever since the beginning of high school. She was a music fanatic and I preferred books, but we put aside our many differences and we can't be torn apart. The only thing she would do outside of work was listen to music and spray paint shit. I would read and draw. I only listen to music when I'm sad.
Which was today actually. So I actually payed attention to what they were playing on the radio today. They just played the same songs over, and over, and over. That's why people get sick of them, like any song that my mom would loop for hours, I now hate. I mean I hate Despacito, Shape of you, Look what you made me do. They are all so fucking repetitive now. Or songs that are way to happy that make you depressed.
"Y/n! If you want I can finish your shift for you!" Jazmine said as she approached me, I shook my head.
"No it's fine jazzy, you can go home, I just have fifteen minutes left of my shift."
"Okay" she lingered "don't say I didn't offer" she said taking off her apron and walking out the door, the bell ringing.
I continued to clean the tables, hearing the bell ring again.
"Jasmine I told you to go home-" I said looking up. It wasn't Jasmine, but a man I'd never seen before.
"Oh- I'm sorry, I thought you were my friend, sorry, um can I take your order?!" I was embarrassed to say the least.
He was a little bit taller than me, I'm 5'4, so I think he was 5'7 at least. His dreads were dyed blue and it looked like he had just shaved. His soft brown eyes smiled at my slight embarrassment. He looked familiar but I brushed it off.
"Yeah, a coffee with a side of your number, please" he laughed looking down as he sat at the counter. I cursed to myself, to give my number or not to give...
"It'll be right up-?" I stoped since I hadn't gotten his name.
"Jarad, Jarad Higgins" he responded looking back up at me.
I smiled "Y/n, Y/n L/n"
"That's a beautiful name, y/n" he repeated, testing the name.
I blushed and turned around to make his coffee, feeling his warm stare on me,
"Do you want cream, or sugar?" I questioned looking back at him.
"No, just black coffee please y/n" He smiled.
Hearing him say my name the way he said it, made me feel like we had been friends since birth. There was something about him that I liked.
"So what brought you here?" I asked setting his coffee in front of him, curious of what had brought him here since I had never seen him before.
"Just passing through here" he responded grabbing his cup and bringing it to his lips taking a sip. His lips looked so soft and kis- ok y/n stop, you just met the boy, don't get ahead of yourself! You know nothing about him, you are about to get out of high school, you don't know how old he is!
"So will I ever get that number?" He laughed a bit as he set down the cup.
"Maybe" i tested him, he smirked "ok, how about we make a deal?" He said seriously.
"With a stranger me- never!" I joked.
He ignored my child-ness "How about you let me take you out on a date- for dinner, and if you have a good time, maybe I could get your number?" He asked.
I thought for a second, I mean I would love to, well y/n if you don't do this you will probably be single forever...
"Okay, deal. Meet me here later at 8:30" I smiled biting my lip.
He stood up to leave, before he walked out he said "It was great meeting you y/n, I'll see you tonight" and he disappeared.
The way I hated this hit different though 😩
“Oh, God, you’re bleeding. You’re bleeding a lot.”
“Stop squirming, I’m trying to help.”
“Hang on, I got you.”
“Just lean on me, I’ll help you walk.”
“We should get that looked at.”
“Don’t tilt your head back, you’ll make your nosebleed worse!”
“Just sit up and breathe, ok?”
“Eh, you’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Whatever you do, don’t go to sleep. Stay awake.”
“Oooooo. That looks painful.”
“Oh, thank God! Don’t scare me like that!”
“How the hell did you do this to yourself?”
“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?”
“You stopped breathing.”
“Oh look, it’s alive.”
“Take deep breaths, you’ll be fine.”
“Arms shouldn’t move like that…”
“What happened to your leg?!”
“Yep, that’s broken alright. How’d you manage that?”
“Here’s some ice for that.”
“You’re welcome, by the way.”
“Yeesh, you look like shit.”
“Wait, you were mugged?!”
“Is that a stab/gunshot wound?”
“Ok, ew. I’m not cleaning that up.”
“Easy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.”
“You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn’t be moving around too much if I were you.”
“I thought you were dead!”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?”
“Can you walk on your own?”
“You’re getting blood on my clothes!”
“How many fingers am I holding up?”
“Is that three fingers you’re holding up?”
“I’m so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!”
“I’m not sure I can walk on my own.”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, my pain’s at least an 8.”
“You thought I was dead?”
“Do you think I have a concussion?”
“I hit my head; now I don’t feel so good.”
“I’m so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?”
“I think I’ve been stabbed/shot.”
“I just got mugged!”
“Do I look as bad as I feel?”
“Could I maybe get an ice pack for this?”
“Thank you, by the way.”
“I think my leg is broken.”
“I can’t feel my arm.”
“I’m going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.”
“I’m not dead yet!”
“Oh, God, I’m bleeding. I’m bleeding a lot.”
“Are you really trying to help?”
“Please help me.”
“Can I lean on you? I don’t think I can walk.”
“I think I need to get this looked at.”
“I can’t get my nose to stop bleeding!”
“I can’t seem to catch my breath.”
“I’ll be fine. I think. Maybe.”
“Please help me stay awake.”
“This hurts just as much as it looks like it does.”
“Sorry - did I scare you?”
“I don’t know how I managed to do this to myself.”
“I don’t know if I can stay awake.”
“I stopped breathing?”
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Punk Warners
This song
https://soundcloud.app.goo.gl/tmhyY79YgHuqB3QR8
Yes.