Hello!! RFAs reaction to MC who casts spells? Like lights candles and casts spells like a little witch. MC started because she found spells online and tried them out, but they actually seemed to work! Whether or not they really do is up to you haha
A/N: guys idk if you
know this but i’m actually really into witchcraft- like magick, crystals,
spirituality, spells, sO MANY DIFFERENT THINGS and i just im soRRY IM SO
EXCITED FOR THIS REQUEST but i toned it down a little to spare y'all ~Admin 404
-He was the one to bring the idea up
in the first place, actually!
-“MC!!! I can’t remember
anything! I’ve studied this same page for the past hour or so and I can’t
remember ANY of it. Uhg, why can’t there be any kind of magic to help me with
this? You know, kind of like Harry Potter? Or the magic spells in LOLOL!!”
-Now you weren’t witch-savvy but you
were determined to find something that could help him!! Or at least make him
feel as if he’s being helped! He needed to pass this upcoming test and seeing
him suffer made you feel terrible!
-So, thanks to the internet, you
found a sort of “Study star” spell for him! You explain it to him and
he is so!!! ready!!! to try!!
-You light up an orange candle, as
he focuses on the light. You had him draw a seven point star, had him dab a smudge
of sage oil in the center of the star and on his forehead between his eyes. You
also had him repeat the chant a few times.
-You had him keep the paper in his
hand the whole time he studied, and when he was done, he blew out the candle
-Neither of you knew if it did
anything but he did have to admit that he was excited to try it anyway!!
-He came home the next day from his
test extremely hyper, loud, and just all around excited puppy yoosung
-“MC! MC! I PASSED! I PASSED IT
WITH FLYING COLOURS! IT WORKED, THE SPELL-THINGY WORKED! OH MY GOD WE HAVE TO
DO IT EVERY SINGLE TIME”
-He was yelling in excitement,
jumping on the other half of the couch as you bounced up and down on the other
half due to him. You agreed to do it every time he need to study, so he could
get and keep his grades up!
-He was disappointed about not
getting the part he wanted in a play
-And the moment he walked into your
guy’s home, you were practically hit in the face with his negative aura
-“Oh no, nonono, step back
-You pushed him out of the front
door and he stood there completely confused. Too confused to even ask what was
going on, or attempt to re-enter the home
-He watched as you mixed salt and
garlic and sprinkled it along the doorsteps, the windowsills, any entry point
to the house
-“MC what in the world are you
doing can I please come inside now?? What are your sprinkling
-You explained that you protected
the house from negative influences, and that now he was able to enter the house
-“I don’t want your negative
energy up in here Zen, so I’m protecting our home. Now, come on inside and tell
me what’s wrong, love”
-HE DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE INTO THIS
KIND OF STUFF???? MC can you give me more protection things? Self-care? BeauTY
-You just sigh every time he asks
but you do secretly draw him an herbal protection bath at least once a month
and he just thinks you buy the MOST amazing bath salts because they smell and
make him feel a m a z i n g
-You’ve noticed her stress lately,
it’s not like she hides it well
-And you wanted to help!! But you
just COULDN’T think of a spell to help
-You thought of maybe combining two
of them, but suddenly you had an idea!
-You ran up to her with a bag full
of different colour yarn, and told her the meaning of each colour. She was
thrown off and wasn’t sure why you were telling her, but she played along
-“You have to pick one
according to how you feel, as in what kind of problems you’re having! Did you
pick one? Oh good! Okay, the next thing you need to do is hold it taut. Got
-She followed your directions
silently. She knew you believed in things like spells and magic and she wanted
to respect you although she didn’t believe in it herself. Besides, she knows
you’re just trying to help, and she can’t complain about that!
-“Okay now, concentrate on all
of your problems you’re having. Really visualize them as you tie knots into
yarn. Yes, just like that! You’re tying up the problems and they can’t get
-She held it out to you when she was
done visualizing, “Alright now what? Do we do something about visualizing
the same problems and untie the knots, as if we’re letting go of- MC where are
-You snatched the yarn from her
while she talked, holding it far out in front of you as if it was evil, and you
ran outside. She watched as you tried to quickly dig a hole in the dirt and
throw the yarn in it, figuratively burying her problems
-She shook her head and couldn’t
help but smile. She didn’t feel any problems go away, but she did get happier
knowing you wanted to help her bad enough that you’d run outside and try to dig
a hole with one hand
-He came home one day to find you
rubbing some sort of liquid across your wrist, heart, and forehead. And only
those places. He was thoroughly confused. You weren’t new to spell casting but
he’s never SEEN you do it
-It smelt like a mix of lemon juice,
mint, basil, and a few more that he couldn’t place off the top of his head
-He asked what you were doing and
you just smiled at him, shrugging before you answered
-“I made a spell! I boiled
basil, bay leaves, coriander, lemon juice,-” He watched you list several things
off but just tilted his head to the side out of confusion
-“You…casted… a spell? Like
as in magic? And witches?”
-“Yeah! I casted it
because…well.. I just wanted to strengthen our relationship and make sure our
love is there and strong at all times…”
-You looked down at your feet,
pouting a little bit, hoping you didn’t freak him out, but he kissed your
-“Oh, MC, you didn’t need a
spell for that. The love I have for you is immense, there’s no need to
-Which wOW you couldn’t tell if that
was just him being honest with you or if your spell DID work. You’d have to try
another one to see if it worked.
-“But um, MC? What can I used
to wash this mixture off because I really dislike the taste. I probably should
have kissed your cheek instead.”
-Can’t tell me nerd boy hasn’t tried
to recreate spells from Harry Potter or the show Charmed
- i also believe that he’s tried
a few protection spells for saeran growing up
-But lately you’ve noticed he’s had
a string of nightmares and you felt terrible! Watching him wake up completely
freaked out broke your heart
-You weren’t sure how to really
bring up the idea of performing a spell, so you just blurted it out
-He just nodded and smiled towards
you before saying, “Yeah I was thinking the same thing. Last time they got
really bad I tired one and it seemed to help. Maybe with you doing it with me,
it’ll work even better!!!!”
- im sorry last time you whAT
-You threw your shock out of the
window when he pulled out the items you needed- salt, rosemary, rose petals,
glass bowl, valerian, and polish moonstone
-WheRE DID HE HAVE THESE THINGS AND
WHY DIDN’T YOU KNOW ABOUT IT
-Helped him find a place by the bed
to put the bowl where he wouldn’t accidently knock it over
-Overall you had no real part in
this?? He did it all himself??? You weren’t NEW to witchcraft or anything
but??? You’re just disappointed that you had nO IDEA HE WAS INTO IT
-He travels often for his
-But this most recent trip, there
was a little hiccup and made the trip a little dangerous
-And you DID. NOT. LIKE. IT.
-So you were determined to make sure
he was safe every time he left the house
-You were new to the whole magick
aspect, and decided to find something on the internet and see if it would help
-(Or at least help ease your mind
about him leaving)
-You decided to make a “Safe
Travel” charm for him!!!
-Crying a little on the inside as
you tore a bit of your red flannel shirt (MC it’s not like it fits anymore,
it’ll be okay), placed some dirt, large pieces of rock salt, and one of your
favourite silver rings into it. The moment you were done sewing it into a
little bag, you rushed to give it to him
-He was surprised at the gift, but
his heart immediately MELTED when you told him what it was, what it’s made of,
and why you made it. HONESTLY DIDN’T WANT TO LEAVE ON TRIPS AFTER THAT, how
could he worry his MC that much??
-He swore to be 500% careful when he
left the house, and NEVER do anything to make you worry. Neither of you knew if
the charm actually worked the way it was supposed to, but it did remind him
that he needed to take your feelings into account when he takes trips
-He’s seen you participate in spells
and rituals before
-He’s even read up about the magick!
Mainly because he was interested in the black magick aspect before meeting you
-Now that he’s met you, and you
participate in the white magick, he figures what could it hurt.
-He’s been pretty down lately, and
you felt horrible about it! The both of you knew nothing really caused it, but you
still wanted to try to help
-He was walking into the room to ask
you a question about this new movie he saw, but noticed you were sitting at the
altar you set up
-You were sitting in front of 3
yellow candles, he could smell cedar, and he watched you sprinkle some herbs
around the candles
-He kept hearing you mutter to yourself,
and he decided not to disturb you. But once you were done, he definitely
questioned just what you were doing
-“You were testing a happiness
spell? What for? Are you not happy, MC? Is everything alright?” He
actually got REALLY worried like oh nO MY MC IS SAD???
-“No, no! I wanted to see if it
worked because… I mean, if it does work I was gonna suggest you try it.
You’ve been down lately and I just want to help but I guess I should have just
asked if you wanted help and I’m sor-”
-He cut you off before you could
apologize by hugging you. He muttered a thank you before he kissed the side of
your head. He agreed to try the spell with you, as well! that was easy,
thought i’d have to fight more
Lams angst. Something with mental illness if your comfortable with that?
John stared at the ceiling; he had lost track of time. What was today? How long had he been this way? He was sure it had been days since he had left his bed, but he couldn’t be sure. Useless waste of space, he reminded himself. He thought about getting up, showering, shaving, changing his clothes, being just a tiny bit productive - he knew it would make him feel better, but he just couldn’t make his muscles move, for some reason.
He didn’t flinch at the sudden noise of his door creaking open. “John? Are you awake?” A soft voice filled the room, and John closed his eyes, suddenly more exhausted than he thought could be possible. He heard Alexander enter, padding over to the bed and kneeling down, probably folding his arms on the edge of the mattress and laying his head across them; John rolled over, looking at him.
Alexander’s smile seemed to light up the room. He leaned forward, kissing John’s forehead. “Hey,” He whispered.
“Hey…” John croaked.
“How are you feeling?” Alexander asked, smiling gently.
John felt himself tear up, and he sat up, covering his face. He tried to hold them back, but it was too much; emotion flooded over and the tears began to fall fast. He wasn’t sure what is was, but just having someone so genuinely caring come check on him made him break.
“John? Are you alright?” Alexander was up in a second, concern painting his voice. John sniffled pathetically, dropping his hands in his lap. “You’re too good for me, I don’t know why you’ve stayed this long…” He mumbled out.
Alexander moved up onto the bed, sitting across from John. “Baby, look at me.” John looked up after a moment. Alexander reached over, wiping his tears away, his touch lingering on the other’s face.
“I’m not too good for you. Remember what state I was in during college? You stayed with me all through then, through every mental break. I’m more than happy to stay by your side while you’re going through this. I love you, John, I wouldn’t give this up for anything. So what if you’ve hit a rough patch? We all do every now and again,” Alexander said, his voice still quiet. He moved closer, taking John’s hand in his own.
“I’m here for you. I’ll always be here for you. No matter what, I’m not going anywhere.” He whispered, leaning forward and kissing John. John melted, kissing back, a soft whimper escaping the back of his throat. When Alexander pulled back, John was crying again, but they weren’t bad tears.
“Let’s lay down for a while, just cuddle and rest, okay?” Alexander moved to lay down, John following. He curled up and let Alexander wrap his arms around him, as if he were the only thing holding him together. John pressed his face into his boyfriend’s chest, breathing in his scent deeply, before letting out a shaky breath.
“I’ll be okay soon….” He whispered. “I just need some time…”
“Take as much time as you need, baby. I’m not going anywhere.” Alexander reassured, rubbing circles into John’s back slowly. This coaxed him into a light sleep, clinging onto the other. Alexander didn’t mind; he kissed the top of John’s head, the ghost of a smile tugging at his lips.