HEY YALL, me and @gabriel-fucking-agreste collabed to do a crossover ml/wicked project feat. mama agreste and nathalie sancoeur, here she did the lineart and I did the colors (you can find the other one on her blog it’s AMAZIng)
im so glad i got to work with her ‘cause she is such a great and cool artist and an amazing friend we met at denny’s :’)
Start by thinking of you and them together laughing holding hands etc. Now imagine them at night in their bed sleeping rocking them self from one side of the bed to the other smiling, saying your name over and over.
Imagine them suddenly alone in a dessert. They is sitting on the ground, then suddenly they says your name out loud. Suddenly the dessert turns into a lovely garden and in the middle of it is yourself glowing like the sun. Imagine them running to you with longing in their face, when they reach you imagine them kissing you lovingly.
If you want the person to desire you comely and have them to have more then just a huge crush imagine them doing lots off things like you being the center of their universe etc. Now chant this spell with flowers in hand:
Earth fire water air make him love me forever fair. May (their name) desire me night and when I’m close or far away. oh blessed be, make them love me and think of me forever more. they must dream of me when their asleep think of me when their awake. love me desire me to no expire. earth fire water air answer my loving prayer. must be mine. they will. be. mine. desire me (their name) desire me!!!!
This spell is done best at the time of the Waning Moon or New Moon. It is not done to get rid of a former partner, but to exorcize your bad feelings about them. It is sensible to finish the spell by sending loving thoughts to them. Woody nightshade is poisonous and you may not care to use it, in which case you can use a bulb of garlic.
You will need the following items for this spell:
Photograph of your ex-partner
Suitable container for burning the photograph
(one in which the ashes can be saved)
Root of bitter sweet (woody nightshade, which is
poisonous) or a bulb of garlic
Red cloth or bag
Place the picture of your ex-partner in the container. Set it alight. Gather up all your hurt and pain as the picture burns down. Feel them flowing away from you as you say these words or similar:
Leave my heart and leave me free
Leave my life, no pain for me.
As this picture burns to dust,
Help me now, move on I must.
Repeat the words until the picture is burnt out. Taking the herb root or garlic, hold it first toyour solar plexus. Allow the bad feelings to flow into the root or garlic. Touch the root or garlic to your forehead, indicating that you have converted the bad feelings to good. Wrap everything, including the container ofashes, in your red bag or cloth. As soon as convenient, bury it as far away from your home as possible.
A/N: So I haven’t written anything in a really long time and would love some feedback xx keep the requests coming.
Pairing: Jughead x Reader / Jughead x 1st person narrator.
Word count: 655
Request: “Request where reader is a skilled artist and is always making arts and crafts. She has a crush on juggie and decides to make him a bouquet of origami flowers. Some bullies take it them and start bothering her, but Jughead gets rid of them and she gives them the flowers? ” @ohsnapitzmoony Sorry it took me so long xx
There has been two consistent loves in my life for as long as I can remember, art and Jughead Jones. I spend most of my time in the arts room at school along with Jughead, who is my best friend. We sit in there for hours, myself painting, drawing, sculpting or whatever art form is my fascination at the time while Jughead sits at a desk typing away at his novel. It is where I am most happy; where I am my most true self.
To say my crush on Jughead is a secret would be a lie. Everyone in the school; our friends, the other kids even the teachers know how i feel about Jughead, except of course for Mr Jughead Jones himself. He is completely oblivious. Veronica is constantly trying to get me to make a move on Jug; always making us sit next to each other at lunch or at the diner.
“ Why don’t you make something for him” Veronica said. “ Perhaps a painting of his beloved burgers, knit him a new beanie or something”.
“ I can’t do that, I don’t even know how to knit; although the painting is a genius idea. Maybe for his birthday.” I said as Veronica and I walked home from school, arms linked.
Veronica and I parted ways as we made it to my house. She had got me thinking, maybe I could make something for Jughead. I have been very into origami artwork lately. Maybe I could make him something cool from that, just as a fun gift. It’s not like I’m trying to woo him.
The next day I was sitting in the art room during my free period before lunch, working on my gift for Jug. I had decided to go with an origami bouquet of roses, made from black, grey, navy and purple paper in order to fit Jug’s aesthetic. Just as I had put the finishing touches on the bouquet three jocks barged in to the art room.
“ Well look what we have here” One of the jocks, whose name I didn’t know and didn’t care to know bellowed. “ Are you making these flowers for that goth freak? The one you follow around like a lost puppy?”
“ That’s cute Y/N, but isn’t the guy supposed to give the girl flowers, or is Jones such as girl that you are more masculine than him?” Another one of the mindless jocks said.
One of them, the one who had spoken first grabbed the bouquet off the table and threw them on the ground.
“ Why don’t you morons go bother someone else. It’s clear that the three of you don’t have the capability to appreciate art, let alone have the brain, patients or skill required to create it.” Jughead said.
I wasn’t sure when Jughead had come into the room but I was mortified. Not only had I been making him a bouquet of origami flowers, which was nerve wracking enough but I had been caught and made fun of by a group of kids and didn’t deny my feeling for him to them. Now he must know how I feel. The jocks silently shuffled out of the room. I was surprised by this. I was sure they were going to try and fight Jug.
I couldn’t look at Jughead. Once the three jocks had left the room I stared at the floor, unable to look him in the eyes. Jughead bent down and picked up the bouquet of flowers and placed them on the table
“ These are awesome Y/N. Can I keep them?” Jughead said looking at the flowers.
“ I made them for you, I know its stupid but I just though you would like it. You always sit in here with me and never complain. I wanted to make you something nice to show you how much I appreciate it.” I said as I shyly met Jughead’s eye and smiled.