having a digital grimoire on freenotes or your notes app
saving tons of witchcraft related pins on pinterest, swearing that you will "eventually get to copying them into your grimoire". you won't. you have 10k pins in that board that you will never see again
browsing the candle section in shops for half an hour and smelling every single one of them
really into autumn and halloween for obvious reasons, but also because that's the time when shops start to sell more witchy shit
seeing wild animals in the city like !!
digital tarot decks, especially if you are in the broom closet
learning embroidery, and stitching tiny spells or sigils into the hems of your sleeves
buying cheap makeup and nailpolish and making the most out of it with glamor spells
keeping an app on your phone that shows you the phases of the moon
finding old occult books online as pdfs and reading them on your phone instead of scrolling
going thrifting and finding, like, the perfect jar
having to physically restrain yourself from stuffing your pockets with those salt packets that they sell in fastfood places
tea lights and birthday candles for everything. everything can be solved with tealights and birthday candles
sigils hidden in your phone case and wallet against theft or misplacing them
meditating on public transportation
having specific spotify playlists for specific spells or rituals
trying to have as many plants in your home as possible
finding ways to volunteer or give back to your community
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A quick question for the fanfic writers of The Pitt fandom....
How is it that Robby nearly always has a zip-up hoodie on, but I don't think I have seen a single bit of writing about Robby being a selkie? It would also explain his commitment issues in relationships, the "not liking to be touched", and his constantly wearing his hoodie.
The shipping potential is off the charts too! Rabbot, Hucklerabbot, Hucklerobby... Whatever you like.
You can even work his mom abandoning him into the AU by having her leave him either at the order of her coat holder, or to protect him from her coat holder.
I just think it's a neat idea, and I'm surprised I haven't seen it brought up yet.
Okay more of this Pitt modern magic AU I was talking about a while ago. I've been thinking about side charcters. This ened up longer then I planned to to save your dashes ill put a cut
Langdon used to be a government healer but was disgraced and had a block put on his magic recently. He used to be very anti-hedge witch, especially Santos, who's been operating in the city for a while, he's seen her former patients befor and thinks she's reckless and arrogant. But once the block is placed on him and he's no longer able to practice he can't leave the life he feels so drawn to and starts working as an alchemist, the only form of magic you can do without needing access to inherent power. Official sources won't work with him anymore so he's forced to work directly with hedge witches if he wants to keep helping people. His and Santos dynamic is just as fraught but he's the most talented underground alchemist in the city and there two of the most prominent healers so they are forced to work together quite often.
McKay is a hedge witch. Having failed her magical aptitude test as a child (it's a very flawed test), she went through life assuming she had no power, despite strange things sometimes happening to her. She went to college to become a normal doctor, but over time started to realize more and more that she did have a power within her, it's just a little muted, and took extra time to develop properly. Now she uses it to help her patients, working out of a private practice that doesn't advertise her status as a mage. Her methods are very no-nonsense and focus mostly on traditional medicine, which she enhances with magic. She is known to all the local mages and is highly respected, even though she's technically a hedge witch. She is also aware of Santos and now Whitaker, hedgewitches tend to run in the same circles. She, like Robby, is very impressed by their tenacity and ingenuity, while also waiting with bated breath for the moment they inevitably monumentally fuck up and she is forced to step in.
Dana has the same job between this AU and the show. She has no magical ablity though she is an alchamist, her main job is still just the charge nurse though. She has alot of sympathy for hedge witches as a concept and is close to Dr. McKay, they respect eachother alot and will help eachother when needed.
Mel is a fresh new government healer working closely with Robby. She had very black and white views on hedge witches up until recently, thinking they are at best fools messing with forces they don't understand and at worst actively malicious narcissistic scamers, like she'd been taught in school. But when patients start coming in with signs of Santos and Whitakers more out there magic she is fascinated. Langdon is what really gets her to change her tone, though. He'd been her most trusted mentor befor he had his block placed, and when she hears that he's been working with hedge witches, she has no choice but to trust his opinion.
Abbot originally was a warlock, training in offensive and defensive magic for war. But he felt sick at the destructive power he had. Mages in war are EXTREMELY effective, and he saw what that meant firsthand. He very quickly switched gears, focusing instead on combat medicine and healing. His magic is much scrappier and traditional than most of the other government mages in the hospital, utilizing quite a bit of folk magic that the higher-ups would rather he stop.
The rest of the charcters I'm still deciding. Javadi, Joy, Ogilvie and Collins are probably government mages and are right now generally very much the same as they are in the show. I have not fully decided what to do with Mohan or Garcia yet.
Otherwise basically every side character can be assumed to be working with the government, there are not that many hedge witches. Also all the nurses can be assumed to not have magical ablity.
If you can think of anything cool to do with any of the characters I havenβt gone that much in to please please please tell me! The AU is still very fluid so most things can fit pretty well in to it.
Also here is a post going a little more in to how magic works if you want to read about that.
Keep in mind, Iβm writing this just after taking my sleep meds.
What if Trinity Santos was a witch?
She fully realized her powers a few weeks after her friends demise, and dove head first into researching both magic and medicine, hoping one day, she would find something to let them speak one last time.
She ignores the fact that if a soul has already moved on, itβs impossible to call them back to the living realm. She pushes herself and her magic well past her limits, and chose do become a doctor to at least put some of her research and abilities to use, even if she canβt see her friend.
Then, Trinity meets Dennis Whitaker.
He was so obviously a witching that it hurt her soul. Hell, she had to cover up a magical outburst to prevent their attendings from realizing and blowing both their covers.
But when she drags the Huckleberry to an empty room to ask why the hell he doesnβt have his magic under control yet, the guy bursts into tears.
He explains that his family had disowned him for a number of different reasons, and the top two were his sexuality and his magic.
And goddamnit, his life was way too tragic to be hearing about sober and at work, so she tells him to shut up, offers him both a room at her apartment and magic lessons.
And for a while, things are good. Trinity has a new magical sidekick in the form of a sad gay witch, a hot hookup that doesnβt mind when she makes the house decor float when sheβs exited, and movie nights every weekend because none of her fellow pittings have seen Hocus Pocus aside from her.
And if she gradually stopped looking for a way to drag her best friend back from the dead, itβll stay between her, her grimour, and the dead.
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π« stovetop tea kettle: the whistle is the voice of the kitchen. it's a reminder to pause and listen. in magical terms, it can act as a summoning signal. you can call attention to your intentions or inviting spirits/energy into the space.
π₯ dutch ovens, the modern-day cauldron: takes raw ingredients and turns them into sustenance. what's simmering inside is like a parallel to intention setting under pressure. it's on the cusp of becoming more type deal.
π§pepper and salt grinders: this freshly activated energy. symbolically, grinding releases the potential locked in matter. it turns what's whole into usable mini magic. pre-ground is inert meaning the energy is already dispersed. you could even charge your spices via intention before grinding.
π‘keeping the light on: light is an invitation - it draws spirits, energy, and attention to the kitchen as an altar. light keeps the kitchen awake and aware, even when you're not actively cooking. it's a small ritual meant to keep the hearth spirit "company."
πcookbooks as grimoires: recipes are formulas. ingredients are correspondences. instructions are spells. cooking is ritualized - it's essentially tactile spell-casting. so marking pages, annotating with intention, or writing your own "versions" personalizes the "spellwork."
πͺ΄drying herbs you grow yourself: this brings your intentional energy into the food and spell. fresh herbs is living energy and dried herbs is preserved.
π§Ήkeeping the space clean: cleansing the kitchen is about clearing stagnant energy. even seemingly mundane cleaning can become sacred. scrubbing, sweeping, or wiping is intentional purification.
π₯utensils as wands: the material of the utensils of course matters. metal is a conductor. wood grounds. silicone and plastic are rather synthetic so they are not as optimal...
π½οΈbowls & plates as offerings: serving food is like offering magic to your body, guests, and/or spirits. the bowl or plate is simply the conduit.
πdecorations: allows for energetic alignment.
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@morgwenmicrofic fill: Mythology! + @merlinbingo fill: Next Door Neighbours
Message for my dear beloved friend Twigs ~ @desertbuddie
I promised myself I wouldn't cry while writing this, lol which did not happen I did cry, because this story is special because it is for my wonderful, kind, amazing friend Twigs. I'm forever greatful that you were in my life. I love you so very much, and hope this story conveys even a little bit of that love I have for you! <3 Penblwydd Hapus fy ffrind.
Morgana couldn't believe they were finally here. After years of planning and working, and saving, they had finally moved out and away from their terrible house.
Finally gotten away from the fear and hatred that was there father, to a magical sanctuary.
She still couldn't fully believe that her brother had given up everything to get her out, to get them both out.
Morgana was born with magic, in a world that still didn't understand it. For many centuries it was but folklore, and myths. Whispers and tall tales about fairies, and witches, dragons, and sorcery.
But just that myths, and legend. Yet at the turn of the millennial magic jumped out of the storybooks and revealed itself as true.
Now all around the world there were small sanctuaries, little communities where those who practice magic, or had the gift could go to be surrounded by those like them in safety.
Getting there though was hard, and often expensive, although there were charities that helped abused and endangered magic folk to get to one of these villages, that had not been an option to Morgana and Arthur.
They knew their father would find out, so they had needed a proper plan, because once they pulled the shoot that was it, they would be gone.
Yet here they stood now, unloading their boxes into their new flat in the downtown of the magical village of Ealdor, on the west coast of Cymru.
Far away from their old home in London safe, together, and happy.
"Hey Gana, I'm going to head out to pick up the takeaway, you'll be alright here for a bit right?" asked her younger brother Arthur.
"Yes, yes now go get the food, I'm starving after all that unloading," she ordered jokingly.
"If only you were a kitchen/hearth witch, then you could just conjure up some food for us," teased Arthur, as he stepped out the front door.
Morgana rolled her eyes, it was surprising how much Arthur had throw himself into learning about magic archetypes, history, and mythology since they started planning their move here.
He really had supported her through it all. She didn't know where she'd be without him, but she was grateful she didn't have to imagine that life.
She continued opening up a few more boxes, getting out the few bits of kitchenware, and cutlery that they would need to for eating their supper, when she heard a knock at the front door.
"Back, already," Morgana laughed, as she opened the door, and a beautiful young woman stood in front of her doorstep.
She wore, a long flowing skirt with colourful embroidery, and a soft purple blouse with a light cream shawl around her shoulders and in her hands was two large cookie tins.
"Sorry, um I thought you were my brother, he went to go pick up our dinner, we just moved in here and haven't fully unpacked," she rambled her mind taken hold of by the stunning woman standing in front of her.
"Oh, no worries, I'm sure you weren't expecting any company, since you've only just moved here, but I wanted to introduced myself. My name is Guinevere, but everyone calls me Gwen, I'm one of your upper flat neighbours, and the person who shares the back garden with you," said Gwen warmly, placing the tins underneath her right arm and holding out her hand brightly.
"Oh, well, lovely to meet you Miss Gwen," she said shaking her soft hand gently.
"It's nice to meet you, my roommate, my brother as you heard he's just out at the moment, is there anything I can do for you?" she asked.
"Oh no, it's what I wanted to do for you two, I brought you welcome cookies, nothing like a nice home baked treat to bring in some warmth and prosperity to your new home! Baked em myself, me and my roommate, well he's not just my roommate he's my best friend, he's lovely, he's just watching our current foster dragon, yeah, she's feeling a little poorly right now, otherwise he would've come too, and now I realize I'm just rambling on," Gwen chuckled and stopped.
"May I ask, you're um, you're a witch right?" Morgana stuttered out, "Sorry, I really don't know what I'm doing, is that rude? I really didn't mean it to be rude, I'm just so new to the magical community at all never mind moving here here-"
"Hey, it's okay, you're fine, just breath" said Gwen kindly, "I'm a witch, I predominately practice kitchen/hearth witchcraft. I've had the gift since birth, but you should meet Merlin, my roommate/best friend, he is one of the most powerful sorcerer's I've ever met. So you're new to magic?"
"Oh, yes well my father he⦠um well he isn't' a fan per say, so my brother and I saved up to move here, so I could find people like me and understand my own magic," she explained nervously.
"Say no more, there's lots of lovely people here who came from similar backgrounds to you. You and your brother will be very welcome here, in fact I should give you my house phone, since most folks don't have iphones here, but we have a landline that you can call, although you're always welcome to just pop on in, you or your brother," said Gwen, as a little piece of card popped out from her skirt pocket landing on top of the tray with a number, and information on it.
Morgana looked down reading the card, it said, Coedwig & Cartref ~ Hud Nwyddau, and had three numbers on it.
"What does that mean? I'm not very familiar with Cymraeg yet, though I have been trying my best to learn it," said Morgana eagerly.
"Oh, yes of course, it means 'Forest and Home ~ Magic Goods' it's my friend and I's store, we sell a whole plethora of things there, but our home phone number is also on there, I just magicked it into my pocket. Anyways, I'm not sure, how much you'll be in our shared garden, but I am there constantly, I grow a lot of different plants for a variety of reasons, so you'll probably see me out there often, through the kitchen window. But Merlin and I'd be happy to have the company or if you need someone to show you guys around the village, Merlin has lived here his whole life," Gwen said cheerfully.
"His whole life? Wait Merlin, as in Merlin Emrys? As in the son of Balinor and Hunith Emrys the creators of this sanctuary?" Morgana asked her eyes widening.
"Oh yes, yes that would be him, but really he's just Merlin, he's incredibly powerful yes, but also incredibly kind, he's my dearest friend, and a genuinely really great person," explained Gwen.
Morgana smiled, she felt more comfortable knowing that this Merlin's praises were being sung by the lovely Guinevere. Though she had a feeling Gwen had nice things to say about anyone, she was sure that she wouldn't room with an arse.
"Anyways, I suppose, I should leave you be with these baked goods! I hope that you'll enjoy them, and hopefully we'll see you soon?" Gwen asked warmly with a bright smile.
"Yes, yes that would be lovely," Morgana stammered in return, carefully taking the two tins of baked goods.
"Lovely, well have a nice night Morgana, and please feel free to come by anytime, or ring if you need a guide around the village! Nos Da Morgana!" said Gwen as she swept back up the stairs waving cutely.
Morgana closed the door over, placing the cookie tins down on the kitchen counter.
She sighed, what a lovely and beautiful neighbour, seems like she really lucked out in the neighbour department. Though she wondered how Merlin, the son of the creators of the village ended up rooming with her, she bet there was an interesting story there.
"I'm back 'Gana, and I bring sustenance!" bellowed her brother as he opened the door and brought in their supper.
"Where'd these come from?" Arthur asked as he placed the take out bag on the wood counter.
"Oh, the upstairs neighbour came by, she wanted to welcome us into the village," Morgana said her face blushing lightly.
"First day here and you're already making friends see I told you that moving here was the right thing!" Arthur said with a smile.
"Yes, yes you were right as you always are," she snarked at her little brother, but honestly she couldn't be happier about the future that they held in their wonderful new home.