#magic store

[ortiies]

Sibling worries and promises to be better

[somethingusefulfromflorida]

My mom made this for me when I graduated high school in 2014. I hung it up when I was in college, but lost it when I moved back home in 2018. I moved back out again this year and my mom found it in a box in my closet while she was cleaning out my old bedroom, so I picked it up when I visited for Thanksgiving. I have it hung up in my apartment now.

[vr1sr8zi]

its 1979. you are going to watch the movie about the Silly Little Guys from the hit tv show Silly Little Guys Go Sillymode And There Is Little To None Character Depth Or Overarching Plot This Is Just A Funny HaHa Comedy. and then you are hit with a movie filled with so many raw lines mixed in with jokes that trans teens are having spiritual experiences with its soundtrack instead of sleeping half a century in the future.

[guytransformedforever]

Hey, guys :)

I haven't published anything here for a long time, but now it's time for inspiration and I decided to dream up a little and implement a few ideas that I once had. Well, to answer a couple of long-standing requests that I have... Unfortunately, that bag of clothes had to be thrown out of my store. It was filled with omnivorous dust moth larvae and threatened to eat not only this bag, but also a large collection of artifacts from my magic shop. It was impossible to allow this, and alas, there are no more of those things.

 I apologize to everyone who did not have time to try them on... But don't be sad, soon (I really hope so) I will have new artifacts and new ideas for you. So feel free to send requests and write to me in the chat. I like to talk about all sorts of things ;) See you soon

PS This is by the way my image, in which I sell things in the store. Tell me, is he cute?

[ellaenys]

The Strange and Unusual.

Boutique ésotérique // Magic Store.

Sur Raise Hell.

[raysdoodlepad]

Anyone want some magical and/or illegal wares? Anara has got you covered with that and more!

[blog-of-a-multitude-of-fandoms]

Magic Store- Buffy Summers

Pairing: Buffy Summers x Reader

Characters: Buffy Summers

Warnings: N/A

Request: Anon- For the one shot dialogue prompt thing "It's magic, my dear" Buffy Summers. Thank you!!

Word Count: 441

Author: Charlotte

When your aunt died, you had been left her old shop, leaving you as the new manager. It was a lot of work but she had spent a long time working to teach you magic and make you a responsible witch like she was, so you felt like you had to hold her legacy and make sure that her shop succeeded. Through university you had met a couple of different witches through the Wicca club, although most of them were complete fakes, wishing they had some form of power but never would. It was surprising by how much business you did get, even if there were few customers, they always bought a lot and returned to the store.

The door chimed as a blond woman roughly your age entered the shop. She was attractive and definitely your type, but you hadn’t gotten to know her yet so maybe she was a complete arse. The woman had never been in your store before, so you didn’t know if she was a real witch or if she was someone interested in witchcraft and wanted some crap to pretend, they could control the dark arts.

“How does that work?” She asked pointing to a floating object on display.

“It’s magic, my dear,” you smiled fondly, trying to sound powerful and mysterious which wasn’t accurate to yourself.

“I would assume in a magic shop,” she shrugged.

You gave her a sheepish smile, realising it was a rather crappy comment to make, seen as if she were a witch, she would know what was and wasn’t magical.

“Actually, it’s battery powered,” you admitted. “Is there anything I could help you with?”

“Um… my friend Giles said you’d have some supplies for me.”

You let out a noise of excitement, realising who she was. The woman before you were Buffy Summers, the current Slayer. Her watcher, Giles had been close friends with your aunt and had taught you a thing or two about magic and all the things that lurked in the dark. He was a good man, so any friend of his, especially the slayer, was a friend of yours.

“You’re the slayer,” you smiled. “I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Leaning over you grabbed a box you had reserved of a variety of things that Giles had telephoned, saying that he needed them. You placed it on the counter for her.

“How much do I owe?” She asked.

You shook your head. “On the house Buffy, on one condition though.”

She narrowed her eyes at you. “What?”

“Come back for a chat sometime, I’d like to get to know you better,” you smiled softly.

“Deal.”

[oceanherbalist]

Click here to support A Tribe of 3 Sisters Wellness Center organized by Aerielle Sampson

Finally trying to open an actual store!

OK guys! I am finally doing this!! I am crowd sourcing to get my store. This year is the year of manifesting dreams and I am ready to finally get started!! SO if you have anything to spare or just want to help create a super awesome witchy store with your overall wellness in mind, please donate anything you can. If you can’t donate, please share!

Thank you all so much!!