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@witchwings has to deal with the vibes now
"okay, so, if you could choose between rollerblading and, uh, whatever the second one is named. the circus-y thing. which one would you pick? 'cause i myself would go for option number two. definitely. i'd probably give all of my friends premature heartattacks but it would be so much fun to try out! especially on the ice! they did that during ghiaccio spettacolo in italy!"
@witchwings said: ❝ Ha ! A witch ? Moi ? Oh, you can’t be serious. Do I look like a witch to you ? ❞ for knox !!
witchy sentence starters
Smile was on features, then brows furrowed, hands slipped into back pockets of jeans. "Well, technically, witches and practitioners don't look like anything, right?" A quick nod. "Who's to say I don't practise the craft here and there? Not the same thing but I can do a few card tricks." Laughter followed, eyes darting to her bag before returning to her gaze. "But you do have a lot of candles there."
@witchwings gets hit with a one liner from my playlist
“ say i got trouble, trouble with my eyes. i'm just looking for another good time. ”
@witchwings decided to test her luck with prue: *throws leaves on your head* for prue. & probably runs tf away right afterwards lmao.
prue was hoping to get the last beams of warm light this year, especially with the weather becoming more and more chilly, rainy and foggy every day. using the little free time she had left, she decided to read in the backyard with a cup of amazingly cinnamon smelly hot tea and covered her legs up with a fluffy blanket.
apparently her niece had other plans. " melinda penelope halliwell ! " run girl, because you're in trouble. even when she was covered up in leaves, had leaves in her cup and under the hoodie somehow, prue ended up laughing. " so that is why you were raking leaves all morning ? hey come back and help me out here ! "
“ no. don’t move. you need to stay still. ”
"I need-" Violet's voice broke. Pain laced each breath. Each sharp, laborious breath. She lifted her good arm to steady herself against Mel, her fingers probably digging in too tight. At least she doubted that she had enough strength to bruise. "-I need the joint reset."
She looked up to @witchwings , grey eyes pleading. "Please."
"come on, if there was ever a time for me to be superstitious it's definitely now."
happy halloween month to you too › @witchwings
"now?" floribeth echoes. "as in now now? as in, this holy slash unholy month of halloween." she loves summer, she really, truly does. she comes alive during the warmer months of the year. but there is something about october - about the month of halloween - that makes her come alive too. albeit in a completely different way. the irony isn't lost on her, considering she's undead.
"anyway, enlighten me: what are you superstitious about?" floribeth grabs a headband with soft devil horns atop of it and puts it on. then she spins around to show mel.
she hasn't given up on the funky sunglasses just yet, but she has put a pin in that; that's for summer flori to figure out. fall flori - or autumn flori - is all about thrifting cute headbands.
one, at the very least.
It happened suddenly; all at once he could no longer feel his daughter. While heavily absent, Leo could always feel them, could always at least vaguely sense them. It's hard to describe how the thread works between them. It's a general awareness and if he pulls on the thread hard enough, he can locate her, the same way he can locate Chris and Wyatt, the same way he can sense his charges. It happens sometimes, if they go into the underworld, or they try hard enough to block him, the connection disappears, dulls; but this is different. It''s not the first time that he can't sense his daughter but it's the first time it truly seems concerning. Still, there are many logical explanations so he waits. It's a few days later there's a call from his wife; a call in his head, the same way the charmed ones had always beckoned him when needed. It's the first time he knows something is really wrong. Piper confirms it. They'd all lost connection with Mel- Paige, Chris, Wyatt. Of course she's none too happy and the two get into one of their world-class spats, Piper demanding he finds her and fixes it. Now. He didn't need the incentive, orbing out on her to begin the investigation into where his wayward daughter was and what kind of trouble she'd gotten herself into this time.
It's not easy to find her without the thread that connects them all, without that connection, it's difficult to know where to start. Concern pulls at his gut, forming a pit in his stomach as the days go by. Finally, his investigation pays off. When he orbs in front of her, features are hard, but the pit in his stomach eases at seeing her physically unharmed. " You've got a lot of explaining to do. "
@witchwings liked for a starter
lyric starter call / @witchwings / scylla , jorge rivera-herrans
" give up your honour / faith we're THE SAME , you and i , we must do what it takes to survive . "
