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flash games actually raised me more than my parents did and im genuinely gonna miss them
You don’t have to miss them, you literally can keep playing them, they are being archived.
Also Newgrounds has been preparing for this for years now and they made their own free software that can still run Flash games.
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Curses vs. Hexes: What’s the Difference?
If you were to look up the definition of both of the words on a search engine (hello, Google!) they are defined as follows:
Curse: (aside from meaning vulgar words) is “casting the evil eye or an evil spell upon someone.”
Hex: to curse someone.
Oh, dear sweet Google, you have tried your best but in this instance, every witch will tell you that you are wrong.
The general consensus is that ultimately, curses are worse than hexes; the target tends to suffer more at the hands of a curse than they do at the hands of a hex.
Curses:
Usually more serious than hexes.
Can live on through generations if that is what the caster intended.
Tend to be long-term in nature.
Usually, curses are borne of anger; of hatred and even a need for justice.
They can usually be reversed or undone; reversals can be done by the caster, and undoings may be done by the caster, target or a third party.
Hexes:
Often cast as a “one-off” piece of magick.
Their effects are apparent very quickly, but they are not long-term - seen sometimes as an instantaneous form of malevolent magick.
Hexes are borne of revenge and/or annoyance, and they usually cause irritation and subsequent annoyance to the target - hexes are a way for the caster make their target feel what they have been made to feel for a short time.
Due to their nature, hexes are usually over and done with quickly and do not require a reversal or undoing.
Both of these forms of magick, are forms of malevolent magick that is used for many reasons. Some people curse their abusers, or people who have hurt them and some people hex their ex-partners, or someone who has brushed them up the wrong way. Like all magick, what you do is circumstantial and no one can tell you whether you should or should not perform magick of this kind (I am pro-curse and hex, but not everyone is).
Common Cursing & Hexing Components:
Taglocks:
Bodily fluids (blood, spit, semen, menstrual blood, tears, urine, etc.)
Fingernails.
Hair.
Photographs.
Personal possessions.
Poppets.
Usernames/nicknames/names.
Herbs/Plants:
Cayenne Pepper
Chilli
Lemon
Black Pepper
Thistle
Thorns
Poppies
Mold
Other items:
Nails (rusted for potency)
Razor blades
String/yarn/chord
Cemetery Dirt
War Water
Needles
Bones
Vinegar
Mirror (broken or whole)
Broken glass
Dead Wasps
You’ll notice that I’ve bunched the common ingredients for curses and hexes in one list - that is because these two are simply lesser and greater forms of the same kind of magick, so you must bear in mind what your intent is when you choose your spell/ritual ingredients.
Do you want to frustrate, annoy and irritate your target? Do you want to bring them bad luck? Do you want to bring them untold misery? Consider this carefully.
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Friendly reminder beginner witches!
You can absolutely put conditions on a spell (i.e. this money will not come from a dying relative). You can absolutely put a time limit on a spell (i.e. bring me luck for x event on x day). That’s totally okay!
I personally come from a school of thought that believes WORDS MATTER. So I always put fine print on my spells, curses, charms, and hexes. So experiment! Find what works best for you!
Closing loopholes in your intents and incantations is a very real thing and a very important part of refining your craft.
Words matter. Intentions matter. Don’t be afraid to be specific!
If you have fae in your home
They probably don’t want to hurt you. Someone likely invited them to stay and they believe this is their home as much as you believe it is yours
They may be tutelary, or fae who have lived with a family for several generations. This is more likely if you have a history of witches in your family. They want to help you.
If you think you are being watched, don’t worry. They’re just curious.
If you haven’t been in a room for several days, they’ve probably been “hanging out” there. Calmly ask them to leave you be and stop moving your things.
Sometimes, appliances will suddenly stop or start working. This is normal. Don’t pay attention to them.
Do not hurt the spiders.
Candles make good storage units. The fae will keep your items safe there.
They will bother your animals. Your animals will get used to it. Some may befriend the fae.
Do not accept items from fae unless they are explicitly stated to be gifts.
Do not stand in faery circles. They do not belong to you.
Collect shiny things for them and they will let you work.
If you write about your experiences with them, they may try to stop you. Take a break. You’re sharing their secrets.
If your house gets messy easily or descends into chaos, don’t worry. Just clean up after them.
When you suddenly get a rush of energy at 3 am or feel like a child again, just for a minute, you’re being faeriestruck. This is normal.
Play music with constant rhythms. Don’t play fast music unless you want to be faeriestruck.
You may speak to them verbally, but they will not respond.
When speaking with the fae, do not give them your name.
They may give you their own, but it’s unlikely to be their real name unless they trust you.
If you work with deities, demons, spirits, or other entities, be cautious. You may be tricked by a fae calling themself the wrong name.
When pulling leaves, petals, or any other parts from plants around your home, thank the plant and it will be more willing to help you again.
Fae follow seven, not five, elemental correspondences: earth; air; fire; water; life; light; and magick. When working with the fae, make use of all seven.
Most fae are much larger than the length of your hand.
Most fae are not humanoid.
Most fae are not “pretty.”
Do not be alarmed if you see a faery and they look strange.
If you have worked with fae for a long time, you may find that you know things about them without thinking.
Fae eventually know things about you, too, without being told. Do not panic if they learn your name.
They do not have a set sleeping schedule. They hate sleeping and have a habit of keeping you up to let you know about it.
Befriend your fae or they will never stop bothering you. They are chaotic, powerful, brilliant toddlers in a constant state of boredom.
If you have any questions or additional tips, please share them. Remember that all of this is subjective and based on my experience as someone who has lived in a house full of fae my whole life. Your experiences will most certainly be different
Texas State Legislature is considering passing a law that would mandate teachers to out young gay kids to their parents
At first glance, this new bill proposed by Texas Sen. Konni Burton seems harmless. Do a little digging, however, and its intention is crystal clear: The bill would require teachers to out LGBTQ students to their parents. The public knows this because Burton said as much herself.
this is so vile
God this is disgusting
NO
WHATEVER YALL FUCKING DO DONT LET THIS BILL PASS
As a closeted queer kids, the only irl place I can be myself is at school. The people there know. I’m not quiet about it. And they’re okay with it. And that takes some of the pain of being closeted from my family okay because hey I have a community that accepts me.
I wouldn’t be affected by this bill but for all the kids that are like me, that consider school a save haven, this could fuck some major shit up.
Don’t let this bill pass. Please.
Texas what the fUCK… Please don’t let this be real
DON’T LET THIS PASS!!!
Okay, this post is for everyone who is on the fence about this stupid post or needs to face the reality of it, okay? Lets get real. Story time.
So when I was freshman in high school, I knew this sweet girl. We’ll call her Hailey. She was a high b-average student, and she wanted to be a veterinarian. She had a rough life but was like a younger sister to her friends, and got along well with about everyone because of her bubbly nature. And as you probably suspect, she was gay. She found herself around sixth grade, so she established to her friends. But her friends only.
But during her freshman year, something horrible happened. One of her friend’s parents told her parents she was gay. Now what you need to know about this woman is that she didn’t do this out of any sense of cruelty. Her own son was gay, and she’d really struggled with that for awhile before accepting him and openly supporting him. And their relationship was great now.
So she wanted to tell Hailey’s parents, as a conservative parent as a gay child herself, because she felt like her reaction had been extreme, and she’d acted cruely and had wronged her child. She wanted to be there for them if they had negative reactions, and talk them through her experience.
Now Hailey, she had begged this woman not to. She had even cried over it, because she knew her parents, but this woman really thought she knew what was best and everything would be better once she no longer had to hide. And went off and told them behind Hailey’s back, without listening to her or giving her *any warning.*
And this woman said Hailey’s parents were quiet when she gave them the news. They listened to her entire story and experiences. They even asked a question or two, and said they’d talk about this with Hailey. And the woman left feeling like she’d done the right thing.
But she the furthest thing from the right thing that you can imagine. Hailey’s parents didn’t pick her up at the bus stop, so she walked home all by herself. She didn’t know she’d been outed, or anything was off. She thought her parents might just be working late.
And as she’s told me of the account afterwards: “I was happy. I’d passed that math test and I was going to ask my Dad if he might help me practice driving when I get home because I was thinking about taking Driver’s Ed. I thought it weird they weren’t returning my texts to tell me they were going to be late because we don’t live in the safest neighborhood, and they don’t like me walking alone, but I wasn’t worried. And then I got home… And then I got home and my parents were waiting for me, and I just. Knew. I just KNEW. Something about their expressions and way they stood up gave it away.”
And what happened next I was forced to believe. She told me, she just ran to the front door, but her Dad grabbed her and held her down. And as he held her down, her Mom proceeded to beat the living shit out of her.
And I’m not talking a slap across the face, or being struck with a belt. It was so bad that her screams - she was lucky enough to have run and got to the front door to be heard by a passing neighbor walking his kids home - who called the police.
But until they arrived, for minutes on minutes she was beaten by Dad and Mom. When she came back to school, she had bruises on her wrists from where she’d thrashed trying to get away from her Dad’s iron grip, and a fractured wrist. She had an ugly bruised and STITCHED forehead from where her mom’s wedding ring had gotten her, and black and bruised skin across her stomach from where she’d been repeatedly stomped on.
And you must be thinking, oh my God what horrible parents. They must have been punished harshly.
No. They spent just a single night in jail, and I still don’t know if they were later charged. Hailey was forced to leave her home. She told me no one would take her in, and never told me where she ended up having to stay.
And did I mention she was made to come to school the next day? Because she did. She tried to hide the injuries, but you really can’t hide those. Especially when you aren’t even wearing your own clothes because you weren’t allowed to go home and get them.
And I could tell you more. I could tell you how her parents wouldn’t let her back in her house to get ANY of her things. I could tell you how aunts and uncles turned her away like she was ridden with an STD.
I could tell you about how she dropped out of high school, or apparently the girl who wanted to be a veterinarian one day because she wanted to take care of sick animals and make them better tried to take her own life months later.
I could tell you that after that day, I didn’t see her again until I ran into her a YEAR later by chance. This girl VANISHED for a year. Her friends clammed up about her, like they were afraid and determined to not tell anyone where she was at any time. Ever.
So the next time you say OUTING someone couldn’t be that bad, or that making it law for a child’s safe place to out them is right or doesn’t concern you - remember Hailey. Remember the little sister-like girl who wanted to be a vet and once only seriously worried about math tests and learning to drive.
And you what? Hailey told me she still sees herself as someone lucky. Because she lives with her Grandpa now who flew down from Florida to take care of her. And she feels lucky because she still has someone, and because she’s still ALIVE.
So you remember that when they try to pass this law. You remember Hailey, and all those like her who were treated worse and aren’t here anymore. You probably know of someone. Remember people like Hailey, and protect them. Because when they say it IT ISN’T SAFE FOR THEM TO BE OUTED, believe them!!!
Because all it took was ONE person feeling obligated to out her, who didn’t believe Hailey, and before she was ready to leave home safely to cause all this.
i live in texas and im just gonna keep my mouth shut y’all
Leave it to conservatives to be the immoral, degenerate freaks of society. This bill could very well get children killed, and they don’t give a DAMN.
Last night I was meditating to see my angelic form, and the name “Dahlia” kept echoing in my head. I’ve never read of an Angel Dahlia, but is it possible this was my angelic name? It resonates so much with me, and it feels like a lost part of me
If you’re otherkin and LGBT+ and think “‘kin pride day/week/month” is a bad idea, please reblog this
You’ll never take me alive, my inner beast of jealousy. I will fight you tooth and nail. I’m more than what you make me appear to be.
i may be fallen, but i carry a wrath on my back with a burning flame of fury in my soul,
but a love in my heart that any god will never know.
i am my own type of divine, i am my own type of holy, whether it burns or aches, i am divine.
you will not hurt them, the ones i hold so dear, unless you wish to face a thousand wars.
Ill drag you down to hell with me a thousand times over just to SHOW you how AWFUL you fucking make me feel. Fuck. You
This is a drawing I did of myself back when I was a demon. I could walk on all fours or just on my hind legs and when I stood straight up I was close to 9 feet. I’m not sure how I managed to but somehow I charmed an angel who guarded a nearby church graveyard.
I was chained in a desecrated and abandoned cemetery whose grounds had been cursed so that no holy being could set foot inside. I’m not sure what I did to get myself stuck there but I know I was told if I guarded it well I would be set free eventually.
If I seem familiar at all please send me a message or like/reblog and I’ll send you a dm.
this song. brings back kin mems aaaaa
