Summary: Yeo One
is your true enemy. He tries to take over your student council duties daily.
He’s always flaunting his popularity. He always has something smart ass to say to
you or about you. So what happens when you find him tied up in the classroom
after hours? You can do anything to him that you want. Revenge might feel
great, but who would have the last word?
Warnings: Bondage, orgasm denial, various kinks, exhibitionism, all sorts of lechery. It’s all in good fun, though.
Note: Extremely dirty. I would like to apologize for writing
this in advance. OTL Read at your own risk. I know Changgu would never be a jerk like this but wouldn’t it be fun if he was? Also, I know nothing about Student Council so I just made everything up! Hooray!
As I walked into the classroom on Friday morning I saw the
usual sight. Changgu hadn’t picked up the materials for today’s class and
instead he was sitting at his desk with his friends surrounding him, talking
animatedly and laughing. No doubt he was telling fantastic stories about his
I shoved my way through the throng of overly tall boys who
were his friends. “Changgu, did you get the homeroom materials for today?”
Changgu sighed at having his story interrupted. He looked at
me dismissively, straightening his tie. “Can’t you do it?”
“Why would I do it? It’s your job, not mine.”
“But I’m busy right now,” he said, having the nerve to give
me his stupid aegyo face – the one with the big innocent eyes and puffy baby
cheeks. “Can’t you do it?”
He always does this. He expects to get away with
everything. He’s always shirking his duties as Vice President simply because he
is hot and popular and everyone likes him. If he thinks the same childish act
he uses on other girls will work on me, he can think again.
“I have to prepare for the student council meeting. I have
things to do right now. So you go do it. Also, I need the
agenda for today’s Student Council meeting,” I said, sticking my hand out.
He’d better have done it or I swear to God. The school
festival starts next week and I have too many things to do. Not to mention my
own VP will be no help at all.
“Uh….” He said, scratching his ear and looking around
All his friends began to snicker, knowing that he hadn’t
done it and that I would get angry, as I always did.
“Did you not do it? Again?!” I cried. “How hard is it,
“I just got busy last night. I had a date with a very hot
girl. I mean you should have seen her. I was just in the middle of telling
everyone about it, but then you ruined it,” he told me, frowning dramatically.
“How can you say something like that with a straight face?”
“Come on, you’re a straight A student, it’s nothing for you
to write up the agenda right quick,” said E Dawn. “Right?”
I stared at him so coldly it made him visibly wither. I
pointed a finger to Changgu. “This jerk right here is a straight A student too!
And even if he wasn’t, he should do the things he’s responsible for, right?”
Everyone began to sigh and go back to their seats,
complaining that I killed the fun and ruined their joy, calling me a killjoy
and a warden. Changgu fake coughed into his hand while saying the word
Hello Witches! I’ve decided to start a weekly Withing Paper. Here I’ll feature interviews with witches, and sometimes mine and other witche’s takes on issues within the community, along with spells here and there.
This week, we’re interviewing Tumblr’s own Starborn-Witch! So without further ado!
Type of witch: Eclectic, but my main focuses are Cosmic Witchcraft, Death Witchcraft (including LOTS of spirit work), and Sea Witchcraft, though I incorporate various paths when I see fit without appropriating practices that are closed to me, of course :)
Favorite color: Blue!! I love any shade though I’m quite partial to aqua ♡
I definitely started out as eclectic, though at first I only used to identify as a cosmic witch. I was doing spirit work at the same time and already incorporating sea magic right from the get-go. It just seemed easier to keep it simple and identify as one thing. Now I don’t care as much about having one label. It’s better that way for me because then I have some freedom to explore!
I do! I use magic for just about everything. There are quite a few things that may be considered mundane that I have found ways to make magical. For instance, I’m about to get in the shower now, but it’s not just a shower for me; it’s a daily cleansing ritual that can be quite powerful, despite its simplicity.
My daily witchy practices include:
Calling in the 4 cardinal directions when I wake up in the morning and before I go to sleep at night.
Daily tarot draws.
Ancestor spirit offerings and offering to other spirits I work with.
Spirit work in the form of automatic writing.
Spirit work using ethically sourced animal bones.
My cleansing shower ritual.
Working out with intent to cleanse my body of toxins, as well as negative energy while I sweat it out at the gym.
Adding intent to my food and drink via sigils.
Adding intent to literally anything by drawing sigils.
Using books as divination tools (flipping to a random page).
I actually LOVE ceremonial magic and have definitely gone pretty “full out” with some of my spells and rituals, but it doesn’t happen as often as I would like because I’m a spoonie.
I have done some pretty badass rituals pulling out all the stops, minus the robe, though. I have a cloak on my amazon wishlist for just that purpose. When I’m not broke I intend to buy it and it will probably motivate me to do more ceremonial magic because I know I’ll want to live in it, ha ha!
I should mention that it’s my own form of ceremony, though. I’m not a Thelemite or ritual magician by any means, I just love the concept and I suppose I add my own eclectic spin to it. It’s definitely not “by the book”.
Thanks! My very favorite so far is a Jovian prosperity ritual that I crafted myself. It was performed over the course of 3 nights, starting the night before the full moon, on the full moon, and the day after.
It was very effective in that my student loan was discharged the following week and that over 14,000 dollars I no longer have to pay back! I’ve been thinking about publishing it on my blog for others to perform if they want to, but it was quite involved an not “low spoons” at all so it might be a bit much for my followers. I’m still thinking about it :D
Holy cow! I would sure as hell love to see that spell! But I notice that you’ve mentioned spoonie witches and being a spoonie yourself. What does being a spoonie mean to you, and how does it affect your craft?
It definitely affects both my daily life and my craft because I often don’t have the energy (whether physical, emotional, or mental) to do the things that I want to do, let alone some things I need to do. There are days where I can’t get out of bed, so I might just blog instead or read something witchcraft related to keep up with my practices. Then there are days where I have physical energy, but it’s a bad mental health day due to any one of my several disorders.
Being in bad headspace can affect everything for me and even lead to physical symptoms of illness if I’m not careful.
The cool thing about being a spoonie witch, is that magic helps me immensely, even on a bad day! Witchcraft has given me so many ways to cope with the shit life throws my way in that there’s always something magical
It sounds like being a spoonie has its own set of magical powers. Do you have any advice for any other spoonie witches out there? Or any other witches at all that need help getting the gumption to do their practice?
Absolutely! Being a spoonie is frustrating for many reasons, but witchcraft can be so beneficial as a coping skill.
My advice to other spoonies would be not to get discouraged by limitations.
Of course, there are going to be practices that may be challenging or downright impossible for a spoonie to do, but this can be motivation to be creative and resourceful with one’s magic.
Witchcraft doesn’t have to be super elaborate to be effective.
Here are some examples of my own low spoons magic:
Drawing my ‘anti self-harm’ sigil on my body with a non-toxic marker instead of cutting.
Wearing fun socks that correspond to my intent (i.e. I wear my Sailor Venus socks when I feel like I could use some self-love).
Wearing a particular color of clothing to infuse my intent.
Using my ‘banishing bin’ spell when I’m having intrusive thoughts.
Placing a crystal on my forehead to help relieve headaches.
Making tea with herbs that correspond to my intent.
Using glamour magic to help me cope with random hair loss from autoimmune issues.
Drawing sigils in/over my food when I’m struggling with my ED.
Doing spirit work in bed.
Reading tarot or doing pendulum divination in bed.
Writing gratitude lists.
Taking cleansing baths/showers.
and honestly, probably a lot more than that. I’m spacing I can send you links to the anti self-harm sigil, the banishing bin, and the hair glamour. I’ve published those spells on my blog so I don’t mind sharing.
Becoming a witch has been extremely empowering for me.
One of the best things about witchcraft, in my opinion, is how DIY it is.
I love that I can craft spells to help with any number of things life throws my way. As witches, we can incorporate as much, or as little into our practices as we choose.
One of my suggestions for new witches is- don’t feel like you have to do anything you don’t want to do in your craft. It’s also best not to compare one’s craft to another, as we all have different strengths and weaknesses.
I know for me personally that I am always learning new things and expanding my creativity with every new spell I create.
Explore different practices and paths until you find watch suits you. Its okay to have more than one path, too. Just be mindful of appropriation as there are many traditions and paths that require initiation or are from different cultures that aren’t open everyone.
Ultimately, your intent is the most important thing, so you do what works best for you.
The most mundane thing I can think of the fact that I’m a US Navy Veteran. There was certainly nothing witchy about my time in the armed forces, ha ha! Most people are pretty surprised to find out I served because I’m not really the military type, but it certainly taught me a lot about life and I learned a lot about myself, too.
There are other mundane things, of course. But that’s the one that really strikes me as non-witchy, ha ha!
wonders, absently, in between flipping through the pages of his giant history
book and teasing Killian, if there would ever be a point where he’d actually
have to explain all this to someone. The only other people he
knows really well who are his age are Grace Jefferson and Violet, and both of them
can totally understand the concept of “my aunt who is actually my
step-grandmother is the local librarian and she has decided to employ half the
cast of Peter Pan out of the goodness of her heart”.
Two months later, on the eve of his graduating the eleventh grade, Emma says, “So, have you thought about college?” and Henry thinks, crap.
can yall believe …. i FINISHED an ouat fic ….. for REAL …. anyways this has been a wip for literally the past sixth months, no exaggeration. it was originally inspired by @alchemistc‘s delightful fic “The Worst”, which is where roughly the first mini-scene and the name “amelia” is drawn from. after that, though, this mammoth beast grew into its own mess, and i’ve been working and re-working it for so long that sometimes i forget that it’s not, like, actually canon. speaking of – this is definitely not in line with whatever the heck is going on in canon right now. for example, robins are alive where they are otherwise canonically dead, bc who needs that kind of negativity in their life, u get me? so please – take this with a grain of whimsy. it’s definitely not aligning with canon, and just me having fun with my own son henry daniel mills and his giant mess of a fairy tale family. big BIG thanks to @this-too-too-sullied-flesh and @parlegee for giving me super helpful feedback and actually proofreading this monstrosity. title’s from ya boy jm barrie bc im definitely That Kind Of Person. enjoy, folks!
He gets Cool Kid Status within, like,
the first ten minutes of being on campus, which is a thing that has pretty much
never happened to him before in his life. So when it does happen,
halfway between clutching his map and student ID, peppering his RA with
questions and moving boxes of books into the cramped dorm – well, it’s weird,
It’s also definitely because his mom
looks like one of those tough badasses from straight out of an action movie,
it’s just the way she stands, pretty much, and also both of his
step-dads have tattoos.