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dolores-madrigal · 1 year

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WISH (2023) || dir. Chris Buck & Fawn Veerasunthorn

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ivy-kissobryos · 2 years

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“O Hedera Helix, Serpent of Green, Lady of the Knotted Binds…”

#ivy #viridarium umbris #binding #sweetening #witchcraft #traditional witchcraft #compulsion

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blackseye-moved · 1 year

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If you receive this, you make somebody happy! Go on (or not) and send this to ten of your followers who makes you happy or somebody you think needs cheering up. If you get one back, even better! ♡

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#thank you for this <3 #sweetening #tumblr user sweetening living up to their url ... u sweet little thing<3 #( ooc ) : posts .

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halfsevil · 1 year

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* ₒ 𝙸 𝙽 𝙲 𝙾 𝙼 𝙸 𝙽 𝙶 𝙳 𝙴 𝙻 𝙸 𝚅 𝙴 𝚁 𝚈 ʿ ⁰¹ ʾ ⤷ @sweetening ₓ

“ what do you mean you’re allergic to strawberries ? do i look like i have the word ‘ stupid ’ written on my forehead , because that seems like . . . genetically impossible . ”

#、 ⑉ ⁱ ﹒ ᵗ ʰ ʳ ᵉ ᵃ ᵈ ， violet ₓ ⸉ ₄ #sweetening #i was like wat is a ridiculous starter idea #n then that is what i made <3

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cosmicloved · 1 year

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our muses are caught out in the snow together / from rika, for dalbit ( @sweetening )

Living with magic had a way of preparing you for the unexpected. Although she’d had an ordinary and somewhat unremarkable childhood (as guilty as she felt about thinking so, because it was still a perfectly good childhood), she’d been among fellow witches long enough now that the sorts of things that most people considered very strange now seemed terribly normal to her. She was grateful, however, for the fact that, no matter how many peculiar things she encountered, mundane things could still surprise. The weather was one of those very things. It was true that there existed spells to control the weather, at least in some limited capacity and it was even truer that humans had been using science to predict the weather for a long, long while, sudden changes in the air still caught Rika very off-guard. These were the sorts of thoughts that filled her head now. She had been walking down the street with Dalbit by her side, the sky growing darker as evening crept in and the early rumblings of rush hour traffic beginning to bubble and boil, when she’d noticed the first flakes falling.

“Oh my gosh, is it snowing?” asked Rika, with a gasp. She was excited enough to tug on Dalbit’s sleeve and wave her hand about her, as if to gesture at the falling snow. It was coming down quite heavily and looked likely to settle; it was only a matter of time before the street was covered in a thick blanket of white. “I love snow! It’s so pretty -- it kind if feels like we’re inside a snow globe.”

#« 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐙𝐄𝐒𝐓 (ʀɪᴋᴀ) » / 「 answered. 」#sweetening #YESSSS I MISSED THEM TOO!!!! WITCHY BESTIEEEEES!!!!!

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monotheisticpagan · 2 years

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Today I enjoyed rose petal tea. The petals left over from a sweetening working. I have been using rose to sweeten circumstances.

Photo: Rosehip tea with sugared rose petals for garnish.

#traditional witchcraft #folk magick #spellwork #sweetening

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nickysfacts · 2 years

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Pumpkin Spice, the flavor of the people!🌰🥧

🎃🍂

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callmebliss · 11 months

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I stopped at Starbucks for an ice coffee yesterday and it tasted strange. Like it was a little sweet. I had ordered it black, like I do everywhere, so I asked the guy if it was possible some sweetener had gotten in the cup.

“Oh yeah,” he said, “we always do our two classes pumps!”

Two. Classic. Pumps?!

They made me a fresh one with NO pumps of anything at all, simply (as Dennis Leary once put it) coffee flavored coffee. They also offered to let me keep the first one but I refused and handed it back.

A day later and I am still utterly boggled. Is this a thing in every Starbucks, putting liquid sugar into a coffee ordered black by default?! Is this just the one location? I need to find out, because this is NOT okay.

#Starbucks #coffee #sweetener #life in blisstopia

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firstfullmoon · 5 months

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Fargo Nissim Tbakhi, “In the Year 2148, Our Only Nabka”

#simply the world’s tiny catastrophes and the moments they sweeten..!#w #poetry #fargo nissim tbakhi #from the river to the sea

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qupritsuvwix · 2 years

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#foley artist #sound effects #sweetening #skywalker sound

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knuckleblaster · 7 months

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ULTRAKILL IS 25% OFF UNTIL OCT 5

treat someone (or yourself) to a stylish, ultraviolent character action FPS with cool robots (and faceless characters), an incredible drum-and-bass soundtrack, the destruction of oppressive cruelty, and a ton of accessibility options

#ULTRAKILL #the game is about a gay awakening & the main devs are lgbt (or outspoken allies) if that sweetens the pot for anyone #totally preaching to the choir here but think it's worth saying because people don't get notifs for sales if they already own the game lol

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blackseye-moved · 1 year

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@sweetening ! <3

“do you ever feel... like... you know... things? like... those warm... feelings?”

#OWEIUOWEIUR0(RU0(RU"#( MUSE ) TATE JEONG : GENERAL .#( MUSE ) TATE JEONG : PROSE .#sweetening

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ilovemesomevincentprice · 21 days

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Vincent Price guest stars as Dr. Jarvis Pym

Get Smart; Is This Trip Necessary? (1969)

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harmonictechnicality · 1 year

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*based off this awesome art right here by @chocoarts - the sketch on the left in particular :)

It doesn’t take long for Steve to get used to Eddie’s raised-by-wolves levels of affection. The hair chewing and the shoulder nibbles and the freckle licking. It’s never classified normal stuff - definitely not stuff he ever did with dainty Hawkins High girls, that’s for damn sure.

But still, it takes no time to get used to it. Full on expects it, by now. The most notable time that Steve is expecting it is on their one year anniversary.

Two months prior to the Big Day, Eddie's spontaneity and Steve's boredom led to an impulsive stick-and-poke tattoo on Steve's forearm. Eddie wanted to give Steve a simple crown. Told him it was to reclaim the stupid nickname from high school, make it his own.

'Overthrow all the teenaged bullshit. Kick trauma in the metaphorical ass.' Eddie had said after completing it, smiling up at Steve. 'It's what kings do best.'

After that day, Steve decides to add on to his impulsive tattoo and surprise Eddie with it. He gets one small bat, just like the ones on Eddie's arm. Gets it right next to the crown, side-by-side. The same way they all fought together a while back.

As soon as Eddie sees the addition, he tackles Steve, linebacker style. Steve is ready for it, totally braces for the aggressive affection. Fucking loves it. Expects it.

However, Eddie doesn't just stop there. Oh no. He climbs up Steve's body, tightly wrapping his arms around Steve's neck. Wraps his legs around Steve's upper arms even tighter.

Which... how the hell did Eddie get so flexible? And when the hell did Eddie get so flexible? Like, yeah they do some semi-contortionist stuff in the bedroom, mostly when they're hyped up on sugary soft drinks.

But this? This is... new. Wild.

He clutches on to Steve like he's a goddamn tree trunk. Some rare tree species that's in grave danger of being chopped down from the rainforest or whatever. He’s making lots of pleased sounds, singing maybe. Hard to tell for sure.

Steve holds Eddie firmly, hands underneath his thigh, his back, anywhere that he can get a solid grip. Keeps him safe from whatever corporate bulldozer that dares to take down their weirdly amazing love.

"Shit, I'm crazy about you." Eddie nuzzles into Steve's hair. "Like... totally and completely."

Steve laughs, comes out a bit strangled from the way Eddie is clinging to him. "Guessing you like it, huh?"

"Duh." Eddie slides off, connecting their hands on his way down.

"It represents-"

"I know what it represents." Eddie interrupts, his expression softens from the reminder, the difficult topic they're both skipping around. "You don't have to say it."

He does though, Steve has to say it. Needs to say it the same exact way Eddie had said it to him two months ago.

Because yeah, they act tough about what went down that night. But that doesn't mean they should just be stuck in a cycle of Acting Tough. Pretending to be okay all the damn time.

So Steve takes Eddie's arm, the one that's covered with tiny bat silhouettes. He holds their two arms together and carefully brushes over each tattoo design. Tells Eddie to reclaim the stupid scars that litter his body.

"Fight off all the inter-dimensional bullshit. Kick trauma's metaphorical ass." Steve smiles up at Eddie, who suddenly looks serious, focused. "It's what heroes do best."

"Steve." The seriousness is wiped clean off of Eddie's face. It's quickly replaced with a gentle grin. Relief reaching over his furrowed brow. No more worry lines. No more grimace. He looks at ease. Content, maybe.

And as much as Steve enjoys making Eddie feel content, he wants him happier right now. So he switches up the energy, tries to lighten the mood a little. Steve hooks his fingers into Eddie's front pockets, readying to pull him in.

It's predictable, been his go to make-out move any time they're standing up. This is a special fucking day, however, and that calls for a Special Edition Make-Out Move.

So Steve digs each hand deep into Eddie's pockets, wiggles them around a bit. Watches Eddie's cheeks go pink, blotchy red in some places. Steve moves all of the coins and lint and questionable items out of the way, making room.

He takes deep breath, then yanks the seams at the very bottom of each pocket, flipping the material inside out. Sticking straight up from his jeans.

Eddie is all red now, flushed down to his neck. "What the..."

Steve tugs on the flipped out pocket seams, jolting Eddie closer. He lands on Steve's lips, colliding a bit roughly. For a second, they're too busy smiling to kiss properly. But Steve slides his hands up Eddie's chest, around his neck, scratches the tiny hairs on the back of Eddie's head, and that's it. That's all that it takes for them to get lost in the kiss.

Eddie's mouth opens, biting the center of Steve's bottom lip. Breathes out the warmest air as he lets go, returns to a softer approach. Steve licks over the spot, soothes the pulse that Eddie left behind.

"That was... different. " Eddie laughs. He swipes his tongue over Steve's cupids bow, traces an outline until Steve is laughing too.

"Bad different?" Steve asks.

"Not at all." Eddie shakes Steve by the shoulders like he’s nuts for asking such an outrageous question. "Besides, different is right up my alley, babe."

"I'm highly aware."

"Didn't realize I was such a bad influence on your freakier side."

"What can I say?" Steve shrugs, steals one of Eddie’s rings to twirl around his finger. "I'm very easily persuaded."

They head over to the couch, kissing haphazardly as they flop down. Eddie tugs and twists at the fabric of Steve’s shirt, stretching it out. Wrinkling it. Steve couldn’t care less if it gets ruined because Eddie will be the one ruining it.

Eddie sighs into the kiss. Not a sexy sigh either (which are obviously Steve’s favorite of the sighing variety). It sounds more shocked. Disbelief or something.

Steve angles his head away from the kiss to see that Eddie’s eyes are open, wandering all over Steve’s face. It’s pretty cute, seeing Eddie too busy just staring to even shut his eyes mid-kiss. Like his schedule is too jam-packed up with Gawking, has to multitask during their make out sessions now.

"Kinda can’t believe it." Eddie finally says, still staring.

"What?" Steve stares backs. Makes it a staring contest. Doesn't tell Eddie though cause he wants to win.

Eddie motions toward his pockets that are still turned inside out. "After one whole year, you still keep me on my toes with shit like that."

"I do?"

"Sure do. You're something else, babe.”

"I am?" Steve blinks.

Damnit, he lost the one-sided staring contest.

“Yup.” Eddie nods, transitions to chewing on a chunk of Steve’s hair like he always does. Sometimes, he’ll make mooing sounds. Especially after sex, when he’s at his goofiest. Most comfortable.

It’s fucking unreal how Steve has learned all of these quirks. How he waits for them, anticipates them. Every bit feels familiar to him now.

"You're unexpected in all the best ways, Harrington."

Steve tries not to gush at that compliment. It's not one he gets often.

Eddie stops chewing on Steve’s hair to kiss his cheek instead. The kiss is powdery-sweet, miles away from his usual eagerness. Still perfect somehow. Just like the weird stuff is somehow perfect too.

That's kind of who they are together. Weird and unexpected.

In all the best ways.

#steddie #steddie fic #bit of fluff to sweeten the weekend #just wanted to celebrate their 2k follower milestone with this little ficlet #so congrats!! 🎉#thank you for creating lovely art for this fandom!#I’m sorry I can’t draw nice things to show my gratitude #so I hope these words will be sufficient instead :)#and if you hate them then just pretend this never happened lol

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positionsagb · 2 months

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ariana blonde icons

#ariana grande #eternal sunshine #positions #ariana grande icons #ariana grande pfp #ari pfp #ariana #ari #thank u next #ariana icons #sweetener #dangerous woman

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hamable · 1 month

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OH OH OH OH OH

THE NECTAR

ITS A HONEY POT!!!!!!!

I keep wracking my brain as to what benefit would be gained by spiking a large group of people with the devil’s nectar. Its effect doesn’t make a person more persuadable, it makes them more persuasive. If it were a player character’s consumable, it’d provide an advantage to deception/persuasion or something.

What’s unique about this substance is that, if consumed excessively, the user can become so good at deception that they believe their own lies.

What sort of strategy would benefit from a large group of people believing their own lies? Campaigners with free samples.

Hey, we’re offering food truck food outside the school! Just say you’ll vote for KLCK and eat as much as you want!

Hey! Welcome to our Moonar Yulenear camp/festival! We’ve got all sort of amenities, please enjoy the winter blessed to us by Galachaea herself! Technically we’re here as a church thing, but we’re not stuffy about it and we take all kinds. Just go with it, praise Galachaea and all that, and enjoy the hot chocolate in our religious echo chamber!

It’s a honey pot. It’s a trap. They’re turning free samples against us.

#the core of this is that all the god stuff is dependent on belief and how people belief #and suddenly there’s a consumable that can make someone believe something if they say it enough #it has to be connected #dimension 20 #fantasy high #fantasy high junior year #fhjy #fhjy spoilers #fantasy high spoilers #Ik Brennan said it’s highly concentrated and extremely sweet #but I feel like that’s an easy work around #I’m pretty sure you can prestidigitation the taste of something. they’d just need to do so in a wider scale #or make like really bitter pure cocoa hot chocolate and use the nectar as sweetener

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