I made my first spell jar! Its purpose is to protect and cleanse my home, or the room it is in. It’s perfect for my dorm, and very easy to make!
🌱Everything inside this jar has some association with protection or cleansing or banishing negativity and creating a loving environment.
-3 dried bay leaves with various protection and safety sigils drawn on them
-charged full moon water
-a pinch of black pepper
-some lemon peel
-a small piece of clear quartz
* I added some chicken bones in there since I’m very connected to the earth, and I feel as though the bones strengthen the spells connection and gives it an extra oomph, but that’s optional.
🌱You can add a chant or any other ingredients that fee right to you. I just told each ingredient its purpose in the jar and charged it with white candles and intent!
🌱Let me know if this jar is of help to you! I think it’s a perfect and simple spell jar for your altar or your room. 😊
Imbolc, the Sabbat marking the halfway point between the Winter Solstice and the Spring Solstice, is a quiet celebration for cleansing and nurturing the soul. Prepare this bath on Imbolc after sunset for a restorative bit of magic (and coincidentally softer skin).
1 cup whole powdered milk
½ cup honey
1/3 cup coconut oil
large pieces of lemon peel
lavender essential oil
clary sage essential oil
Light several white candles while drawing a warm bath. Slowly add the powdered milk, and swirl the water until dissolved. Then add the honey, coconut oil, and lemon peels. Drop in the essential oils in equal amounts.
Upon entering the bath, take a few minutes to center yourself in the water. Think about what issues from the previous calendar year are lingering around in your life that you would like to expel in the months going forward. Visualize the purifying energy of the white, restorative water flowing through your body and preparing you for the year ahead. If you wish for a simple protection measure after leaving the bath, rub a little extra coconut oil onto your skin.
*The notorious fanfiction titled "The juciest lemon" has arrived. Blended into Lemon's homework stacks to make sure he's gonna accidentally read the first part at least. There's a note attached on the last page: "Happy reading!"*
Can I request Sabo x Koala shipping #56. Thank you! You are the best. ♡
56. What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven?
Koala took a breath and she fidgeted with her fingers. Nevertheless, her gaze unto Sabo remained unbroken and resolute. Her cheeks became hued crimson as she spoke.
‘Sabo.’ she said firmly. ‘I am in love with you. Thank you very much.’
Koala sounded as though she were picking her words very carefully; like this was a highly orchestrated speech but given the weakness to her words, it was obvious to Sabo that she was rambling.
Sabo’s heart skipped a beat. His eyes rambled. He looked as though he had stumbled upon the treasure to end all treasures. Koala couldn’t believe that she was the visage contorting Sabo’s face with such awe. Her heart fluttered. her own eyes widened. Both held their breath.
Sabo spoke next.
‘What if I told you I’ve been in love with you since I was eleven.’
Koala’s mind raced. Her heart acted first. She lunged at Sabo and crash tackled him into a hug. they ended up on the ground like fools. She straddled him and Sabo sat up. he wrapped his arms around her face. Koala cupped Sabo’s cheeks; he had rough skin.
‘Then I would tell you that I’d love you forever.’
Koala initiated the kiss that followed such a sweet and hopeful declaration.
<b><p></b> <b><p></b> <b>Friend:</b> How do you choose which fanfiction you're going to read today?<p/><b>Me:</b> Whichever seems like is going to grab my heart and stomp on it the most.<p/><b>Friend:</b> ....<p/><b>Me:</b> ....<p/><b>Friend:</b> Me too tf!!!!<p/><b></b> *high five*<p/></p><p/></p><p/></p>
What you’ll need:
- black peppergrains
- equal parts of basil, thyme & mint (I used a licorice/mint mixture)
- orange calcite
- small green decostones
- gold glitter
- lemon essential oil
- piece of paper & pen
- a yellow candle
What to do:
Mix the herbs, glitter & stones in the jar. Take the piece of paper and draw a sigil for energy (or draw something that means energy to you or write something) and put the piece of paper to the other ingredients in the jar, together with a few drops of the oil. Close the jar and seal it with the wax of the yellow candle. Charge it in the sunlight and shake it to set the energy free .
- burn the paper and put the ashes inside
- scratch a sun or something else into the wax
- draw/write with a yellow pen
- add other ingredients that represent energy for you (e.g. coffe or black tea)
- remember I just used ingredients that I have at home, which means I would have used some other too if I had them, so if you have other ingredients that you think fit in it, add them!
- literally everything bc do your magic your way and do whatever you like
- Draw a circle and cleanse your ingredients before you start! (if you do that tbh I didn’t do shit bc I always forget that and then halfway in I remember I didn’t do anything and do it halfhearted. Still works for me tho)
Corazon lay on top of (Name) on his bed, making out.
His feathered coat lay on the ground, same goes for his hat
and your shirt, leaving you shirtless.
How you got into this position? Actually, it all happened so
fast. At first you were greeting, Corazon, your boyfriend at the entrance of
the mansion after his 2 month mission; The next thing you knew, he carried you
like a sack of potatoes and took you in to his bedroom without a word.
He cupped your clothed breasts and gave them a firm squeeze,
making you moan faintly.
But you are a bit wary. You’re a little embarrassed that the
Donquioxte Family might hear your cries and moans.
He unclasped your bra and threw it across the room.
You helped peel off his shirt; tracing his abs gently with
your soft fingers.
His body. So sinful…
He leaned down and sucked one nipple while his fingers
greedily kneed the other.
You arched back, clasping the back of his head and pulled
Corazon twirled it with his tongue.
They’re as stiff as berries.
He looked up at you and saw you bite back a moan.
‘Why? Why is she holding back?’
Determined to pry off
her moans, he unfastened your jeans and peeled them of, following your undies.
He sighed at the bared silken heaven before him. It’s wet,
“Sing for me.” He whispered and plunged in a finger inside.
You gasped and gritted your teeth, not taking a chance.
He faintly growled; why in the world is she holding back
Then a conclusion popped in his mind “You don’t want the
others to hear, do you?”
He chuckled and gave you a kiss. “Don’t worry, my devil
fruit made the whole room soundproof to the outside. Now, let’s try again…” he
entered a second finger inside, scissoring. “..sing.”
You finally moaned; Music to his ears.
He pulled out his fingers and licked them clean.
‘She’s sweet, like peaches.’
He stood up, unfastening his belt and peeling off his heart
patterned pants, revealing his now throbbing erection.
(Name)’s eyes widened.
It’s as hard as steel.
He crawled back to her and positioned himself between her
thighs; positioning his cock.
“Time for the main event.”
___________________OUTSIDE THE ROOM_________________________
Law, in his pre-teens, was casually walking by along with a
10 year old Dellinger and pre-teen Baby5.
Dellinger looked confused while Baby5 and Law’s jaws dropped
to the ground, their face turned crimson red.
“It’s Cora-san and (Name)-san.” Law mumbled.
Baby5 covered Dellinger’s ears, shielding his innocence away
from the dirty sound emitted inside that room.
Request: Can you do like a really fluffy Neal imagine please? Like maybe where you think you’re not pretty enough or skinny enough for him and he admits he likes you and cuddles ensue… Love your blog and you!!!! Xx
A/N: Wow! I think this is my favourite one-shot out of all the one-shots/drabbles/prompts that I’ve written so far (which, granted, isn’t that many). I don’t know why but I totally put myself into this one and it came out great. My mind is so weird sometimes. I also recommend listening to the theme song while reading this because it’s what helped me write this. Thanks, and I hope it’s alright!
The night was dark and blustery. Ice-like snow pellets whipped across the barren streets and tapped incessantly against the glass of the café window. With a sigh, you shuffled in the booth, hands tightening around your mug of tea.
You hated the cold. You hated the way it ripped at trees and left them bare; the way it bit at your skin, leaving behind cracks and imperfections. You already had enough imperfections to last you a lifetime — you didn’t need more.
Especially when you were dating Neal Caffrey — ex-con and freaking sex on legs.
Sighing again, you dropped your head and stared into your tea. The milk swirled and danced in the mug, resembling an evanescent nebula. You found some part of you wishing that you could be as beautiful as the stars — as pure as those balls of fire surrounded by an ever-changing canvas of obsidian.
Honestly, what did Neal see in you?
Your gaze slid down to your nails, your cracked nail polish reflecting your mood. Frowning, you released your mug to pick at them, only to stop when you heard another body slide into the booth opposite of you. Before you could look up, a piece of lemon loaf slid into view, cut into two even halves.