Got introduced to first person shooters in America, works incredibly well with Phichit
Upon moving in with Viktor, the only thing he ever insists on buying is a Wii
There are countless times where Viktor has woken up at 3am to find Yuuri glued to the TV because someone broke his Mario Kart world record time on Rainbow Road
They own Mario and Sonic at the 2014 Sochi Olympic Games and sometimes host game nights for the Russian skating team
Yuuri and Viktor are great at the pair skating (even if Viktor gets too into the death spirals and runs cricles around Yuuri in their living room)
Viktor also owned the official Sochi video game (which doesnt exist in real life but) because he’s actually in it as a character, however Yuuri can kick his ass at it considering he’s not as skilled as you might think with a wii remote
Probably played The Last Of Us and cried
Surprisingly un-phased by horror games such as Slender and FNAF etc.(whereas Viktor cant even be in the same room if he’s playing it)
Bonus One time Yuuri thought Viktor was going to be out longer so he was playing Just Dance, and didn’t notice when Viktor arrived mid-way through Rasputin. I’m talking Yuuri giving this routine his total dedication, only noticing Viktor when the music dies down and the older man begins to clap.
Disclaimer: i only to this for fun, to share it with you guys, and to practice my japanese :) which is very basic so keep in mind that i could be completely mistaken in some parts. This is just a fan translation of incomplete spoilers so: Don’t forget to support the official releases of Magi! Please don’t repost without giving credits. If you use this translation, don’t forget to share the link to this post!.
Source:From Tieba Baidu’s Japanese scans and from Jump-Netabare’s texts , some pics also belong to marumaru’s korean scans.^^ Special thanks to the page on imgur that uploaded the complete Japanese raw!.
He saw my pain, the way it was beginning to take over, the way it was slowly breaking me apart piece by piece. He was there in my darkest days, when I needed someone to be there. He was my pillow, my comforter, my blanket. He was my everything.
Phil saw no break in my heart. He didn’t see thousands of tiny pieces, he saw one piece, one fully functioning piece. Phil restored my hope which had been taken long ago, he made me a more positive person.
We lay curled into eachother, foreheads pressed against eachother, hands intertwined with the quilt covering us; it was peaceful. His sky blue eyes stared into my y/e/c eyes as we lay in the company of eachother. From time to time our lips touched and a warmth ran through my veins.
“Phil.” I whispered looking into his eyes like they were my only survival. “Thank you for staying with me through so much and for all this time.” He smiled in response and leaned in connecting our lips. I couldn’t stop thinking about how he was my light in the dark.
“Baby I love you, and I will for as long as humanly possible. I promise that and I promise everything will be alright.” His hand tightened around mine and he connected our lips again, my eyes drifting shut in the love of the moment.
When I woke up the next morning Phil was already awake, his eyes protected by his glasses that suited his so perfectly. Upon noticing me move he glanced down at me and grew a soft smile. I moved my body to sit up next to him and rested my head against his shoulder. On his laptop I noticed tumblr open, his screen showing a poem I wrote after accepting Phil’s marriage proposal. He lead me out,
Took me away from that place.
He showed me happy,
Put a smile back on my face
It was a poem I read when I needed to pretend something didn’t happen. A poem I read when something bad hit.
At around mid day Phil went out to get chocolate. I sat alone in the apartment, my thoughts slowly making their way to the front of my mind. They threatened to push me back to the negativity, to make me cry. They won.
Phil found me on the floor. Eyes red and sore, nothing left of my voice. My arms hurting from the light marks my nails left. He knelt beside me and pulled me into his chest, arm wrapping around my back, head resting atop of mine. “Come on love , breathe for me. Please?” His thumb drew cricles on my arm as I tried to breathe in a stable rhythm. “I heared you when I walked in a rushed through the hall. It’s like I know your call.” He laughed a little as he tried to make light of the situation.
Now back in bed we chatted about the day. About him being proud of me for calming down so quickly. I told him how he was my light in the dark and how that moment when I was alone scared me.
“Y/n. I know you probably don’t want to talk about it but all that stuff that went on when you were younger. That’s the past now.” I lay my head in the crook of his neck and nodded lightly. “All those ghosts that put you in a bad place, they will still try to take you down but I’ll always be here to help you fight them.” His hand ran over my arm and sent a shiver through my spine. “And the ghosts that we knew will flicker from view. And we’ll live a long life.”
As explained by Laurie Cabot in Power of the Witch
1. Remove all animals and small children from the area and any furniture that you do not want to be inside your circle.
2. Set up your alter before you cast the circle.
3. Locate magnetic north with a compass and, holding the wand out from your body, go into alpha and see the wand’s aura extending out from it, especially at the tip.
4. Visualize the tip of the wand creating a circle of light and energy, like a laser, as you walk clockwise three times around the area. The circumference drawn by the wand’s tip will be the edge of your circle. Project white light out from the wand to create the circle of energy. In your mind see the circle as geometrically perfect and say to yourself that it is.
5. Walk the circle the second time around and say out loud, “I cast this circle to protect me/us from all negative and positive energies and forces on any level that may come to do me/us harm. I draw into this circle only the energies and forces that are right for me/us and the most correct for my/our work,”.
6. Walk the circle the third time and say, “I create sacred space. So mote be it.”
7. Invoke the four directions and the energies of the elements, angels and powers that reside in them by using the athame, wand, sword or index finger to draw an invoking pentagram as you face each direction. Use a ritual spell of invocation or one you write for yourself.
8. To open a circle hold the wand out over the circumference of the circle and, beginning at magnetic north, walk once around the circle counterclockwise as you say, “I send this circle into the cosmos to do my/our bidding. The circle is undone, but not broken.”
A/N : Things came to an end. Thank you for reading this.😊 If you want to request another member please send me an Ask or a Request,I will gladly write it. Sorry for any mistakes made.😊
Word count: 2,034
Warnings: Nothing…..I think so. 😐
You opened your eye and sat up on the bed . This room was different from the one in the castle, yet very familiar.The flowers ,the desk and the nostalgic smell in the room. You got up and opened the door finding yourself in a corridor leading to more rooms. You walked down the stairs you saw and ended up in a kitchen.
“Y/N!”someone said, the woman was very pretty , how did she know you?
She asked you to sit down on a chair and gave you what seemed to be breakfast. The word of your awakening spread and more people came to eat with you. They were happy but you didn’t know why, you looked at the dish in front of you and then at the woman who gave it to you.
“Thank you very much ,miss.”your face was expressionless and your eyes empty. Everyone looked at each other shocked by your words.
“Miss?” the woman said “My name is Serene.Did you forget me?”she asked you
They say chocolate tastes better if taken from the lips of the person you love.
There were some butterflies fluttering inside your
stomach, a little cheesy and uncontrollable smile was plastered on your lips.
The small pink box resting calmy in your hands felt heavy, what would he think? Was everything
in your mind.
You had practiced a lot to get it right because the
dessert was difficult, yet you still wanted to give it a try; and most
importantly, you wanted him to like it. So it had to be perfect, you wouldn’t
offer him less so this time even though you felt quite confident in how it
turned out, you couldn’t silence the little anxiety taking over your mind and
whispering lots of situations of how it could turn out to be.
You were waiting outside the dorm, your mind wandering
to every possible place until you felt movement behind the closed door in front
of you. Your heart started to beat fastly and you prayed to god you didn’t look
as nervous as you were feeling by now. The door opened slowly and the smile
that occupied your daydreams greeted you. Seokjin was standing under the door
frame, just there so reachable, 1.79 cm of pure perfection looking at you as
excited as you were. Oh he couldn’t hide it, his face was so expressive
sometimes and you loved it, it actually made you feel at ease.
-You’re finally here Y/N - that voice of his
made the butterflies in your stomach throw the wildest party ever. Yes, you
were finally there and you didn’t wish to be anywhere else. You nodded in some
sort of daze by the way Seokjin looked, so steady and fine. The black turtle
neck sweater he was wearing gave him a royal like look, his hair was messy as
if he was just laying around in bed while waiting for you and his lips… dear
lord his lips were, if not your favorite, one of your favorite traits of him,
and they were so perfect, the delicate skin gleamed with a faint rosy shade
that lured your eyes in.
He laughed under his breath and grasped your arm
motioning for you to follow him inside. The door was closed behind you softly,
his index finger took a place in front of his plump lips for you to stay silent
while his eyes were shining with a flicker of naughtiness. His big hands
pressed your body against the closed door and in a blink, his face was at mere
inches from yours. He was practically breathing the air you exhaled.
a) My headcanon for exalting was dragons would be taken somewhere and slowly turn into the natural features of the land.
Like in wind flight, the souls of exalted dragons who kept flying in cricles make up the Twisting Crescendo.
And like earth dragons would dig and dig until they became the land.
Exalted dragons to water would become the waves and whirlpools of the Sea of a Thousand Currents.
b) I consider exaltation death instead of being just moved–because dragons live a reincarnation cycle!
Every dragon lives 12 lives, giving a chance to live under each god. The first is of their true, personal deity, and the other of the first eleven are lived normally. But the twelfth gives dragons the chance to become honored servants of their deity, the chance to become progens and work to start their own lairs, or given a job/special ability in their next life. After the twelfth life, dragons can continue the cycle or stay in the ethereal plane.
The ethereal plane is kind of their “heaven”. It’s very, very peaceful, and a large city split into twelve parts, similar to the map of Sornieth. Most dragons enjoy quick stays in between their lives, but prefer to live mainly in the real world because you can create your own path and identity. Lives are not bound by time; your first life could be after your nineth.
Since Baku are one of the few familiars that can travel to the ethereal plane, there are many Baku cafes similar to cat cafes. Most important detail.
could you give me a run down of some witchy lingo? I keep seeing words like "circles, grounding, centering, salts" (to name a few) but most of the time when I search them up it gives me completely different ways to do said things? could you tell me what the general meaning of some witchy words / sayings? I'd appreciate it! -X
oh boy, this is gonna be complex since unless someone is following strict religious/witchy guidelines everyone kind of does their own thing. so there is no right or wrong way to do things. but i am going to give you my definition of things
Cricle- A circle is a metaphysical sphere of space casted by practitioners of many branches for use in ritual magic or general spell working. the circle is made from energy and functions as a form of sacred space, it will also provide the user with a form of magical protection.
Grounding- Grounding is the act of mentally and energetically linking oneself with the earth or another source of power, or any other natural source of energy (moon, sun, an element) . By grounding, we create a consistant flow of energy with whatever we are linking to. w of energy a witches guide to grounding
Centering- centering is often mixed up with grounding and they are often linked to one another, ie the term “grounding and centering” Centering is the act of getting in touch with ourselves
“Centering is a process of finding out who and where you are. It involves increasing your holistic perception—that you are a whole person, not just a collection of parts. Where grounding is a connecting experience, centering is often a soothing one. To center is to locate that part of ourselves where we perceive our true and whole self to reside, the center of our spirit, and to function from and with that center. Life is often reactive; to be centered is to behave based on free will at all times, not in response to stimuli.” - Deborah Lipp, Elements of Ritual
Salt- salt is one of the most, if not the most common tool in witchcraft. it can be used in almost anything, cleansing, protection, banishing, ect ect. it comes in many different variations and forms (black salt, pink salt) so it has a very diverse usage.
ummm im not sure what other words to cover but i hope this helps. you should maybe check out witchipedia it covers tones of things