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Santa Muerte shrines
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suenosyfantasmas · 6 months
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Soy una bruja diferente, amo incondicionalmente a mis amigo pero soy muy tímida. Espero que lo entiendan. Feliz noche👻
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Sueños y fantasmas. El arte de soñar.
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999lcf · 22 days
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chiquititaosita · 1 year
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Sanji with a Latina brujita s/o
Here’s one with zoro, I really had fun doing this one. Since he’s my esposo. Let me just spoil y’all with this one
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I saved my man because I love to write about him. 😭😭
- sanji realizing you’re a bruja is the cutest shit ever he has those stars in his eyes.
-“you’re a witch you must’ve casted on a spell on me with your ethereal beauty because i can’t stop admiring you Y/n Swannn!!”
- When you told Sanji you thought he was gonna be like “kill all witches- you’re not even allowed to be here.” due to religious trauma.
- he was very accepting, since he himself growing up HATED his family. Poor bby.
- sanji seeing you doing mágica cocina (kitchen magick) basically cooking with intentions. he’s never gone back to mentioning that. the minute he started doing that. He just saw ✨abundance✨
-“are you burning sage my love?” You sniffed
-“ oh I’m sorry my darling! I just had the urge to-“ you just kissed him.
“you’re good. you’re just following your intuition. It’s one of the reasons I fell in love with you.” you whispered into his ears as you pulled the collar of his buttoned up short. kissing his cheek once more.
- there he goes having another nosebleed . AGAIN
-“see romero for prosperity, protection, and abundance” sprinkling the rosemary cologne, the herb into the mop mixture with Florida water.
“Rue for dispelling negative energies, and mágica negra.”
“Agua florida for cleansing and protection. Very powerful— SANJI DONT DRINK THAT! ITS COLOGNE!! PENDEJO!” His eyes widened and he spat out the cologne, coughing so much the ran to the railings on the sunny hacking, he threw up slightly.
-“Hey! Curly! at least you cleansed your lungs from having black lungs and no teeth KYAHAHHAA.” Zoro had no filter, and no right TO BE THAT PETTY!. Sanji just kicked him with his long leggies.
“Y/n Swannn!- have you seen my-“ you light his cigarette for him with your own lighter you use for your spirits.
“Darling, I have a question.”
“Hmm? What is it? amor?”
“How do you get rid of unwanted guests?”
“Turn the broom upside down.” you told him as you were giving the food offerings to your spirits.
“Do they eat that?” He puffs out the smoke
“Mhm. look I promise if it was luffy. It wouldn’t have stayed this fresh. there’s lots of crumbs see.” You point and he’s in amazement.
When he placed the broom upside down in the kitchen. he saw luffy run away! Sanji ran back to you and shower you with his love.
- he always watched you afar doing your rituals, he didn’t want to bother you nor want you to lose your focus.
-“ here’s some fruit. I don’t know if your ancestors will like it.” when he left it on there. He just placed it there as a way to introduce himself.
- he wanted their approval. he got it within two days. He talked about how you helped everyone. Just praising you.
-Saying “thank you for blessing me with this woman of my life. you do not understand how down bad I am for y/n San.” he kneels. As he felt a touch.
“No mijo. thank you. for being there for her. thanking for taking the time to meet us.” He saw an elderly woman who was your mentor. He was shook.
After a day passed by with the fruit. It looked like it was chewed up. And disappeared.
“What the!? Y/n CHANNN!!! What does it mean!?”
“They’re pleased. That’s why. Did you give them food?” You we’re in Awee as you heard him nod.
“You’re so sweet!!!”
- “Y/n!!! Merolinneee!! I have a gift for you!” he smiles and gives you roses. For you and your spirits. he knows that you’ll use them. Which makes his flutter knowing that they’ll be used for a purpose.
- You always make him wear an evil eye bracelet on his right hand..
- “Y/n chwan! YOU have a gift for me?!!” He’s in shock and he’s in love. His eyes will pop out of his sockets shape into hearts.
- “Yes let me put it on you.” you’d kiss his wrist making a cross on his wrist with a oil blend you made. then tied the bracelet on his right wrist.
“If it breaks,like it just unravels, an eye goes missing, or it just comes off. let me know. Take it off immediately.” He nods like an eager puppy.
when the bracket broke he didn’t know why he felt so bad poor baby.
“No no honey it’s okay, it just means it was done protecting you. You have people who are jealous of you that’s why.” You hugged him and explained the concept of mala de ojo (evil eye).
- He was in such great shock to find out how he felt better when he wore the bracelet he felt less stressed. He could sleep peacefully.
-when he’s not feeling well (which is rare) you know someone is up to something. “We’re going to the kitchen.”
- you do a limpia on him. He’s just relaxed to your touch. you understand he’s going to think it’s weird but he doesn’t. He finds it fascinating. when you rub the egg on his body.
- when you crack it into the clear class of water . You noticed what he had. You knew it was evil eye. “Mhm. Always. they’re from your previous job.” you rolled your eyes and disposed of the egg.
-“so now what?”
-“that’s it. How do you feel.”
“So much better thank you mom amour!!!”” He kisses you passionately
“What does it mean seeing a blue butterfly ?”
“ a new cauldron for my witch of my life!!”
-“ did you like the crystals I found!?-“
-“ you smell so good.”
-“ what’s my card of the day?”
-“ is the moon full tonight merolineee!! I want to make a meal for releasing past grudges.”
“Some mugwort for you and your divination.”
-“marigolds for day of the dead.”
-“ does your saint want a cigarette?”
“Have the spirits had their refreshments!?”
“Please keep my all blue safe. healthy and well.”
- If you’re a devotee to La señora Guadalupe he’s going to give her roses, cookies and water. And some wine. he’ll offer her something light and clean. He’ll go all out for her (I feel like he’s more familiar with her, than other ones)
- he switches out La Virgens space in your altar. Because you know how you can’t organize it.
-sanjis really organized surprisingly.
-he’ll buy you a necklace and bracelet of her. (Already cleansed and charged)
- she answered his prayers multiple times actually. “You’re going to be okay. mijo. Just breathe.”
- If you’re a devotee to La Santisma Muerte (like me lmao) he’ll light a cigarette and puff the smoke on her statues, place a box of them on her altar. Alcohol is a MUST. apples.
-she knows sanjis true intentions sometimes she talks to him in his dreams. (He’s a Pisces and Pisces have very vivid dreams)
- sanji will buy you a necklace for Santisma and take it to get blessed by the nearest shaman or devotee wherever island is possible.
- one time santisma told sanji “stretch your legs pendejo! you’re gonna get Charlie horse if you don’t do that shit!” She’ll wack him with her scythe.
-WATER SHE REALLY LIKES WATER. He always
sex magick now that’s another story.
- He’s in for it surprisingly
-the aftercare is legendary. because you know it works. he’ll be more obedient to you and nice to you.
- overall Sanji with a brujita s/o is like a dream come true to him. You got him wrapped around your finger
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rawestrarityfairy · 1 year
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i am the witch of the wood keeper of the haunted forest faerie queen <3
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narciesuss · 8 months
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chanelmagical · 6 months
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Las Doces Leyes del Universo
Ley de la Unidad: Esta ley sostiene que todo en el universo está interconectado. Todo lo que hacemos afecta todo lo demás. Esta ley refleja la idea de que todo en el universo está conectado y es una manifestación de una única fuente de energía. Nuestra percepción de separación es una ilusión. Reconocer la unidad nos permite comprender que nuestras acciones afectan a todo lo demás en el universo.
Ley de la Vibración: Afirma que todo tiene una frecuencia vibratoria, y nuestras vibraciones afectan la realidad que experimentamos. Nuestras emociones, pensamientos y acciones también tienen una vibración. La idea es que, al elevar nuestra vibración a través de emociones positivas como el amor y la gratitud, atraemos experiencias positivas.
Ley de la Correspondencia: A menudo se expresa como "Lo de arriba es como lo de abajo, lo de abajo es como lo de arriba". Esta ley sugiere que hay un reflejo de las mismas leyes en todos los niveles de la existencia. Esto significa que las mismas leyes y patrones se reflejan en todos los niveles de la realidad, desde lo microscópico hasta lo macrocósmico.
Ley de la Atracción: Esta es una de las leyes más conocidas y se centra en la creencia de que atraemos a nuestra vida lo que pensamos y sentimos. Atraemos experiencias que son coherentes con nuestras creencias y emociones predominantes. En otras palabras, “lo semejante atrae a lo semejante”.
Ley de la Inspiración: Sostiene que estamos conectados con una fuente de inspiración y creatividad infinita. Se trata de abrirnos a esa inspiración y confiar en ella.
Ley del Perdón: Se enfoca en la importancia del perdón y la liberación de rencores para el crecimiento personal. Perdonar a otros y a uno mismo es fundamental para la sanación y el crecimiento espiritual. Al liberar resentimientos y rencores, podemos experimentar una mayor paz interior.
Ley del Dar y Recibir: Esta ley habla de la importancia de equilibrar el dar y el recibir en nuestras vidas. Esta ley habla de la importancia de equilibrar el acto de y recibir. Cuando damos de corazón y recibimos con gratitud, creamos un flujo de energía positiva en nuestras vidas.
Ley del Karma: Esta ley sugiere que nuestras acciones tienen consecuencias, y lo que das, recibes. Esta ley sostiene que nuestras acciones tienen consecuencias, y lo que sembramos, cosechamos. Las acciones positivas generan resultados positivos y viceversa.
Ley de la Sabiduría: Destaca la importancia de adquirir sabiduría a través de la experiencia y el conocimiento. La sabiduría se adquiere a lo largo de la vida y es una parte fundamental del crecimiento espiritual.
Ley del Ciclo: Sugiere que todo en la vida sigue un ciclo, y hay momentos de crecimiento y declive. Esta ley nos recuerda que las experiencias difíciles son temporales y seguidas por tiempos mejores.
Ley de la Claridad: Se refiere a la importancia de ser claro en tus deseos y metas para manifestar lo que deseas. Cuando sabes lo que deseas y te enfocas en ello, aumentas la probabilidad de manifestar tus intenciones.
Ley de la Eternidad: Afirma que el tiempo es una ilusión, y que todo existe en un eterno presente. Esto sugiere que todas las experiencias y momentos coexisten en una realidad más allá de la percepción lineal del tiempo.
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lowlights · 2 years
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Divine Women (Brujita-verse)
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Another look at the Tovars! This takes place after the birth of their second child, Mateo. In this little installment, we learn a little bit more about Rosalia’s powers of sight and intuition, as well as your own gifts. Pero continues to Do His Best with the women in his life, bless him. 
Divine Women
WC: 1600ish? No beta, just throwing it out for fun.
Pairing and warning: Pero Tovar x wife!reader. Women in the family have special connections to nature and gifts like divination, spell-casting, and healing. This is a very fluffy chapter! Lots of smooches. For some reason, I think domestic Pero started allowing himself kisses and now seeks them out constantly. I don’t know. Enjoy one of my favorite little families. 
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“Papá, can you guess what I have in my hand?” Rosalia asks with a grin, one hand tucked behind her back. Her little fist is squeezed tight around the mystery item as she dances back and forth from one leg to the other. 
Pero puts down the small knife that he is sharpening on the table and turns in his chair to face his little girl. He is more than used to his daughter’s curious and whimsical spirit, but this is a new game for her. 
He considers her carefully. “You will give me a clue?” 
She laughs and shakes her head. “No, Papá, you just have to know.” 
“Mija, how would I just know?” Pero asks as he crosses his arms, taking in his daughter who is just shy of her seventh birthday. His spring baby. Her birth was the moment his life began anew like the daffodils pushing up through the snow. 
Rosalia looks at him with an exasperated stare, and Pero stifles a chuckle as his own scowl stares back at him. She really is a tiny version of him with her dark hair and bright eyes, although she has more of your personality and clever mind. 
“Hmm, is it a feather?” Pero asks as he tries to remember what trinkets she has found in the forest recently. 
“No,” she says with a satisfied smile. 
“Is it…a pinecone?” 
“Not a pinecone.” 
“Is it your baby brother?” Pero jokes. 
Rosalia looks at him with disdain. “Papá, how can I hold Mateo in my hand? He is too big! You’re making fun.” 
Pero leans down and gathers Rosalia close to him, kissing the crown of her head. She likes to play and have fun with her father, but she is quick to feel slighted. Just like he is. It weighs on his heart whenever that the little furrow of her brow is because of him. 
“You’re right, mija. Mateo is far too big, this is my mistake. I think perhaps you might have a rock in your hand?” Pero offers a serious guess. 
Rosalia holds out her hand triumphantly, holding a rosy pink quartz point for him to see. “Not just a rock, Papá, a crystal. It has magic. It feels alive when I hold it, see-” she pushes the crystal into his hand. “Feel it?” 
Pero shakes his head regrettably, looking down at the small stone that seemed so big in her hand just moments before. “I don’t feel anything alive, but it is very beautiful.” 
You walk inside from the garden, baby Mateo slung across your front, with a basket full of potatoes. “What has you troubled, Rosita?” you ask your daughter who is standing in front of her father with a crestfallen face. 
“He didn’t know what was in my hand like you did,” Rosalia says with a frown. She runs over and buries her face in your skirt as you start unloading the basket and pulling down dried herbs from where they hang upside down from the ceiling. You pat her head lovingly before returning to your task. 
“Not many people know things like that, my little one. It is not common,” you explain, stopping to soothe the baby as he starts to fuss. “You just have some special things about you. Knowing things you cannot see is just one of those special gifts.” 
Rosalia looks up at you with wet eyes but nods. You shoo her outside to play so that you can work on supper, and Pero stands up and walks over to you. He reaches out tentatively with one finger to stroke Mateo’s cheek, still worried he’ll break the little one if uses more than feather-light touches. 
“I made her angry by joking with her. She is very touchy with these,” he gestures in the air, “magic things.” 
You stop and give him a knowing look. “Not angry, just defensive I think. She doesn’t like feeling as though she is silly. Like someone else I know,” you jest as you stand on your tiptoes to give Pero a kiss on the cheek. Pero makes a small sound of annoyance and pouts at you until you turn your head back so that he can slot his lips against yours. 
Pero sits back down with a sigh. “I’m sorry, mi alma. I’m still getting used to the magic things. I’ll try not to poke fun at her anymore.” He resumes the sharpening of his knife. 
“Still getting used to it? After all these years with me?” you ask with a laugh, tearing off sprigs of dried rosemary and thyme and placing them on the potatoes. 
He stares at you with his mouth agape. “What sorcery do you do? You have never made me guess what you hold in your hand or put squirrel skulls in my pockets for luck,” Pero says with genuine confusion. 
You look at him incredulously. “My love, I am doing it right now.” You gesture to the herbs spread out in front of you. “But it’s not sorcery. I just use food and herbs to give you what you need.”
Pero once again places his work down in front of him. “You mean you feed me?” 
You chuckle. “Yes, I feed you, ridiculous man. But I also make salves to heal and use herbs to help with things you cannot see. Here,” you pick up the rosemary. “I am using this tonight to banish negativity and prevent bad dreams. And this herb, thyme, is also to prevent nightmares. You’ve had several in the past few nights and I want to soothe your spirit,” you explain to your husband who is looking at you like you’ve sprouted a new head. 
“But you’re using them on the potatoes.” 
“Yes, Pero.” 
He pauses. “So you’re poisoning my food to keep me from dreaming?” he demands to know, voice raising not in anger but in disbelief. 
You walk over to him. “I love you, mi amor, but you really are as thick as a mule sometimes. I’ve told you this before, as I serve the food to you. Nothing is poisonous. Honestly, Pero, do you even listen when I speak?” 
He pulls you so that you can sit across his knee, careful not to jostle Mateo too much. He looks pensive for a moment before he speaks. “I’m sorry, I do not mean to not listen. But I get so excited when you put the food down for me that I cannot possibly be held to account for missing what you say during that time. It always smells so good.”
He kisses your little frown once, twice, three times until your lips quirk up into the start of a smile. “Today is not my day with the Tovar women,” he laments. 
“I should know better than to talk to you at the start of mealtimes. But in truth, I just want to help you. Help all of us. This is how I know best,” you explain, leaning in against his large frame. Your body is tired, both from the work around the cottage and from doing it all with a six-month babe across your chest. 
Pero’s hand rubs up and down your back as though he can tell that your body aches. Perhaps he doesn’t know what Rosalia holds behind her back, but he knows you and what you need often before you can say anything at all. 
You sit like this together for several minutes, just enjoying the rise and fall of his chest. You don’t want to move but supper will not prepare itself, so with one last snuggle against Pero’s neck, you stand and resume your cooking. 
“Can I…can I hold Mateo while you finish up?” Pero asks gently. He doesn’t often do this, and it’s something that your own father never would have offered to your mother. You nod and unwrap Mateo from his sling, helping Pero to hold him just right. You turn your back to your boys but you can hear Pero murmuring softly. 
“Your Mamá works so hard to take care of us, mijo. Did you hear? She worries about my bad dreams. I know she worries about yours too. Oh, Mateo, your sister also is concerned for your wellbeing. It’s why she checks on you so often when you sleep. She cannot wait for you to grow up and play with her, she wants to show you the river and the trees and sit in the sun with you. We are in the company of divine women, you and I. We need to listen when they tell us the important things they know. I will do better so that I can teach you to do it, also.” 
You want to turn around to say something to him, to tell him how much you love him or how different he is from the other men in the village, but you need the tears to stop falling first. Happy, warm tears. 
“Mamá, are you alright?” you hear Rosalia call from the doorway. Of course, she would know. 
You take a steadying breath and quickly wipe away the tears, turning around with a genuine smile on your face. 
“Never better.”
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Mijo/mija - my son/daughter 
Mi alma - my soul/beloved 
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witchgreen-maw · 1 year
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Reflejo
A tus ojos soy lo que deseas ver,
a tus ojos soy lo que temes ver,
a tus ojos soy lo que odias ver,
a diferencia del espejo,
te enseñaré;
te enseñaré a amarte otra vez.
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madvallain · 2 years
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Blue and green are dope ass colors. They reminded me of today’s weather: rainy & gloomy. My fav.
Always feels so cozy.
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suenosyfantasmas · 6 months
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Linda brujita a la luz de la luna 🌖🎃
Creación digital: MAVi. "La luna siempre es mi compañera".🌖😴
Sueños y fantasmas. El arte de soñar.
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999lcf · 4 months
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Fonte: Gina iacob istagram
Beatiful artist
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audiolibrosgnosticos · 8 months
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El libro de los muertos nos enseña tanto que pasa al morir como los pasos a seguir cuando nosostros mismos desencarnemos, un aprendizaje importante que sí lo aplicaremos con conciencia podríamos a voluntad decidir si regresar a este plano físico o no.
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donazorra · 8 months
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Always open to Interpretations :)
Left card drawn as an indicator of my daily themes, “what should I expect for today?”
The right is drawn as an affirmation, “how should I navigate the day?”
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