#lasorciereviolette

[snobbishbookworm]

“You shouldn’t be out here all by yourself this late at night.” (lasorciereviolette, maybe meeting Alizarin if you're up to it)

“Who are you, my mother? This is my body, I’ll do whatever the hell I want with it.”

@lasorciereviolette

[hydrangea-duo]

@lasorciereviolette replied from here [ x ]:

“I thought we were talking about those “magicians” who claim to use “magic” when all they’re actually doing is “tricks”. If we’re talking actual magicians, I still would agree there’s a difference as Witches and Warlocks are more powerful and are able to use stronger magic than simple mages or magicians...”

[obsidianbuglover]

Winter Flows

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@lasorciereviolette:

               ✩~ Her eyes watered in the howling wind. There was no point in continuing her                walk, the winter weather meant there was very little to collect out and the wind                was making it pretty unpleasant to just be out here for fun. She had hoped to get                more accomplished, but that was just how days were, sometimes.

The witch summoned her broom. She just needed to find a place that would be good for taking off. So she walked a little further, only to come across a huddled shape against a tree. Curious, she approached…

               “… Black Sig?”

Huh. She hadn’t seen this little guy in a long while. What was he doing out here?

He felt like sleeping, he was so very tired, after all. After a few moments of just keeping his eyes shut, he heard someone, a voice. A familiar one, a friendly one. When he was re-awakened, he let his eyes open fully. Looking side to side, he then stared towards the witch. Why was she out here? The woman could get a cold or, hypo.. whatever the heck! He frowned in concern, ignoring how chilled he was in order to stand up and wander over towards her through the snow.

“Uhh... Miss...,”He muttered, trying to be heard over the winds,”Cold out... dangerous. You should, uhm.. Uhm, go home.” He muttered, sniffling a bit, though the snot was already pretty much frozen. He was relieved to see her again, but he was too worried for her to show that at the moment.

[bravebishasi-blog]

❝ Sometimes I feel like I’m always on the outside, there’s this invisible line that I have to cross to really be a part of everything and I just can’t ever cross it. ❞ (lasorciereviolette, modern)

Love, Simon Sentence Starters

❝Woah, hold on, who says you have to cross anything?❞

❝The people who care will come to you and stick around, that’s how I see it anyway. I mean, yeah, it sure sucks that people can be assholes, but if they’re gonna be like that do you really need ‘em? Don’t surround yourself with people who are gonna make you feel like trash.❞

❝Plus, ya got me! So you can always take comfort there’s at least one person in your corner~!❞

[snobbishbookworm]

Round Two.

@lasorciereviolette

“We meet again.”

The demon-possessed mage walked with confidence, taking off Klug’s normal hat and running a hand through his hair to give it a more disheveled appearance. He snapped his fingers and his cape appeared around his shoulders, held on by large golden chains.

“It is remarkable how easy it is to trick mortals into believing you, isn’t it? One little promise of power and this vessel was as good as mine.”

[bravebishasi-blog]

Continued from [ ✞ ] // @lasorciereviolette

The magic had certainly gotten his attention.

How could it have not? It was like fireworks being shot into the sky, and Lagnus’ natural curiosity had brought him to where the witch was practising her spells. In all seriousness, this wasn’t really an hour for people to be awake, but he’d just gotten back from another world and sometimes the times don’t sync up right. He wanted nothing more than to clean up any battle damage (he does look a little roughed up) and go to bed, but it seemed that would have to wait now as he let himself get distracted by Dark Witch’s magic. Cosmic magic is a rare and beautiful sight to behold - even someone as well travelled as Lagnus hasn’t encountered it much on his adventure’s, and he gets so caught up on it he completely forgets to make his presence known to the mage, simply looking up to the sky in awe instead.

❝Woah…. Cool…❞

[snobbishbookworm]

❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞ (lasorciereviolette)

@lasorciereviolette

“So am I! It’s going to take a bit more than a few cheap, mundane Halloween tricks to unsettle Klug the Great!”

He looks confident now, but that’s because no one was there when he got frightened by a fake spiderweb.

[snobbishbookworm]

lasorciereviolette

@lasorciereviolette

My muse’s opinion of your muse

Klug definitely has like, fifty thousand questions about Astra just in general, but overall he likes her. She definitely has this vodka-aunt vibe for him, but he does see her as a friend.

My opinion of your muse

Hi I love Astra so much!! Tbh I knew NOTHING about Puyo/Madou when I first made this blog, and bc Of you Witch/Dark Witch have become some of my favorite characters 😄

My favorite part about our muse’s interactions

I love how these two are definitely gonna take over the world someday with their dark cosmic magic!! Their personalities click and juxtapose each other at the same time!!

A wish/plot I want to write for our muses

Oooooh definitely Klug and Astra fucking shit up with dark space magic… or some fluff. Fluff is cute too

A way your muse has made mine better

He’s taken her advice about not caring what other people think of him to heart, and little by little he’s becominf a little more (genuinely) confident with himself. He’s started wearing more traditionally feminine things because of her advice, (not that he’d every say it though)