#witchweird

[swampxwitchxhattie]

[felinecurse-a]

IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE.    beyond    impossible    that    he    could    ever    see    his    fingers    ,     even    more-so   to    see    anything    above    two     feet.    there    were     joyful   tears    ,    the    grasp    of    his    family    in    his    arms.    though    as    much    as    he    enjoyed    his    time    as    a    cat    ,   salem    was    free.     free    to    be    a    warlock   ,    build    himself    back    up    and    as    always   ,    protect    sabrina.    the    spellmans    knew   his    history     with    dorcas    ,    they    also    warned   how    that    the    weird    sisters    were    not    exactly    (    faithful    )    ,    but    salem    knew    dorcas    was    different.    she    loved    the    cliche    mortal    love    and    even    though    he    was    a    warlock    ,   salem    knew    he   was    not    like    the   others.   heart   beating    fast   ,   the   warlock   stood    at   the   door   ,   hilda   gently     rubbing   his   arm   in   reassurance.         ❝         JUST NERVOUS AUNT HILDA.         ❞         taking    a    deep    breath    ,    his    tall    stature    walked    around    the    corner    ,    each   step    was    careful    before    he    had    no    more    room    to   walk.   

                                   ❝                   DORCAS  ?        ❞

@witchweird                    /      starter      call.

[satansflirtarchive]

     A SIGH ESCAPED HIM , BROW KNIT IN ANNOYANCE . He never knew where he stood with The Weird Sisters . They were a fickle threesome . As likely to kiss one minute , only to kill the next . Though it wasn’t their cruelty that caused him discomfort . No , it was how he lost himself around them . How he was never sure if he as himself , or what they wanted him to be . Free will to him was more important than the melding of wonton limbs . And while the sight of Dorcas in her nude form was technically arousing ; it came with too many strings attached . So it became more of a bother , than a sight to enjoy . “ Yes , you are absolutely unholy to behold Dorcas . But I learned the hard way what happens to a snake  that gets curled up in your branches . Prue borrowed a grimoire I need , I’ll just come get it another time . ”

@witchweird ⛧  starter call / low key response to this

[scionly]

                     yo idk i saw an auburn headed girl in these and @witchweird

[halfbredwitch-blog]

❛    terrifying as it is, i think i could start to get USED to this power.   ❜  // @witchweird

[splbound-blog]

               closed starter / @witchweird

❝  dorcas,  dorcas,  dorcas  -  are  you  willing  to  follow  me  for  some  late  night  fun ?  this  place  will  bore  you  into  submission  if  you  let  it.   ❞   words  hushed  falling  from pointed  tongue,  a  boy  in  the  girls  corridor  strictly  FORBIDDEN.  his  favorite  of  the  THREE,  slender  fingers  extend  towards  her,  mischief  pooled  behind  narrowed  slits.  ❝    trust  me .  ❞

[swampxwitchxhattie]

Witch please. I read your vibes the second you walked in the room. If I can say one thing about myself is my ability to tune into people and read the like friggen books. Don’t come at me with your hot dog water energy.

[swampxwitchxhattie]

I don’t think of God as the Christian one. To me he’s everything, everywhere; he’s soft grass on your bare feet. He’s the sand between your toes. He’s the crunch of dry leaves when you walk. He’s the wind in the trees, a warm breeze, and the cold air that hurts your face. He’s butterflies, and bees, and crunchy apples. God is the sunshine and the moon and thunderstorms. So when I say “thank God” I’m thanking the universe for its gift, its protection, its love. When I pray, I’m asking the universe for answers, for strength, for rest. I’ve had relief and faith finding God where I was told was wrong. Was a sin. Wasn’t safe. Wasn’t “the way”. Leaving the church and finding God was the best thing I’ve ever done.

Imagine the Catholic church’s horror if they found out one of their lambs strayed from the flock and became a witch, and only then found God for the first time.