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cellray · 3 months
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Don't you just love these hearts? They're so cute! So aesthetically pleasing! Aren't I just so talented? I love it when people enjoy my creations!
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Look at these different colors!!! Aren't they just so Lovely? I can't help but Love them and how I was able to create them! I Love them and I'm sure you do too!
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I'm just such a Lovely creator, making all these easy to Love hearts that make you feel such a Loving feeling towards them and their creator! Awwhh, you're making me blush. You really find me that Loveable?
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I love you too! I Love how fun you are to share stuff with! I Love how happy you are to enjoy the things I create with my own hands and Love them as much as you Love me! I'm so lucky to have such a Lovestruck friend that Loves my personality and my creations. I love you!
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I want you to Love me even more. I want you to Adore me. Crush on me. Be infatuated with me. Obsess over me. Love me! Love my words! Love my creations! Love my personality!
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Love Me.
Love Me.
Love Me.~💕
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annmarcus63 · 1 year
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Geralt wakes up with a heavy gasp, sitting on his heels trying to discern the surroundings. Nothing seems missing, the camp is as he left it, before he passed out, that is. Roach comes to nuzzled at his side, in worry for his master, who pets her with affection, the witcher pushes her aside with a comforting pat and stands up. Nothing hurts, not really, There's only the faint memory of burning pain, and something he can't quite place, resting inside. His head hurts, he's having flashes of something, a sorceress. She's threatening him, no, not him, Jaskier, but the bard is not here, he's at the next town, waiting for him as accorded last winter.
What do you want from him? If you're here you surely you're aware he's under my protection
Bastard played with my poor heart
It is dawn, the birds have not yet woken up. Geralt finds his way back to the camp and begins to pack his things, leaving the metal pot for last. He heats a cup of water to wash off the gritty feeling in his mouth. He suspects a curse has been placed upon him. Though it seems, not a strong one. It's possible the sorceress wasn't expecting to face a witcher. No, she did mention the White wolf as her objective. And then, Geralt realizes that he can remember her words, but separated from each other. Every word makes sense, but when he tries to put them together, he fails to give them mening.
Roach finishes her breakfast, which consists on the patch of tall grass she slept on the night before, and the rest of the apple net that Geralt bought for her two days ago. "Sorry, girl. Once we get there, I'll make sure someone takes care of you." He knows the mare is tired and hungry, both are.
"Sorry, girl. Once we get there, I'll make sure someone takes care of you." He knows the mare is tired and hungry, both of them are. Four days on the road without proper rest and a decent meal takes its toll sooner or later. He prepares her, making sure her gear and saddlebags are well tied but not too much, she gets grumpier when the pressure on her belly makes her slow. He hopes to find Jaskier unharmed, and if he’s unharmed, oh how he long to shout at him for his stupidity. Jaskier’s cock is a natural trouble bringer, maybe he should cut it off for him, that way he'll never have to save his bard from himself ever again.
He arrives by noon. On the outskirts of town, humble little houses of farmers and minor merchants. Children stop their plays to look at him with earnest curiosity, mothers and fathers look at him with distaste. Despite Jaskier's songs, he's still an unwanted guest, although, it's nice to be look with distaste rather than with hatred.
He can distinguish the tall roofs from the wealthy houses and temples downtown. Surely, Jaskier would be waiting for him in the fanciest inn, but Geralt wouldn't go there, yet. If someone can help him with the aching feeling in his chest, that someone must be living outside of town. He asks around and yes, a young lad with muddy hair points him to an old house near a wrecked pig farm.
He can smell the characteristic scent of herbs, poison and magical ingredients before knocking on the door. An attractive woman with gray hair and brown eyes regards him with indifference. "Do you require ingredients, witcher? I'm short on a few of them" she says, stepping aside to let him in. She closes the door with a tired sigh. The house is rather small and has too many objects hanging from the ceiling. He bumps his head with a couple of them before settle in a safe corner. Geralt wonders sometimes is better to ignore the curiosity. A cat died once for it. Yes, he laughs internally at his own joke.
He takes a pouch full of coin and throws it at a small table next to her. She turns instantly to grab it and count the coins inside.
"I'm listening" she says with a satisfied smile on her dry lips.
"A sorceress pay me a visit last night. She placed something in me"
"A curse?"
"You tell me" The woman approaches him with her arms raised, to place her hands on his chest.
Geralt tenses at the unwelcome touch. She talks under her breath so quickly that Geralt can't understand and then she jumps with a joyous screech, her eyes sparkling with mirth.
"This is gold. It's not a curse, witcher, is something far more disturbing"
"What is it?" Says Geralt, angry at her blissful way.
"It's not a curse. You surely must know that magic doesn't work the same on your kind" Geralt just glares.
"It is a simple spell. Neither harmful nor durable. A love spell to be precise"
"A what?" Fuck.
You'll stay away from him
Alright, alright. I'll go and leave him alone. After all, I already found his someone else
"A vengeful love spell particularly directed at someone close to you, of course." The sorceress explains. His mind stops when a nasty hunch settles in his guts.
Jaskier.
Unrequited love.
 Vengeance.
Well, fuck.
"Can you get rid of it?"
"I'm afraid not. It’s a too powerful spell for an old rag like me. But there's is no need to worry. Based on your expression I imagine you know for whom the spell was placed" He'll kill Jaskier. No. He'll punch him so hard that his balls will fall off.
"You'll have to avoid this person until the spell worns out. Two weeks at least" Great, Jaskier is just around the corner. If he's lucky, he could slide through town without meeting him. He'll send him a message with some excuse.
But there is something missing "No, you are mistaken, I don't feel love for that person." He cares for the bard, sometimes a bit too much, but well, the fool worth the trouble. Most of the time. But it wasn't love, is it?
"It's a spell for you, but a curse to the other person." Apparently, his internal fight is visible "You'll love this person, knowing you're under a spell but you won’t be able to tell. The spell will disappear, and with it your love for them."
I already found his someone else
"A broken heart" Geralt whispers with a sinking feeling. Is Jaskier in love with him? No, he isn't. Geralt would have known. He can identify the gooey scent that accompanies love in all people. Like orange peles and guava left under the sun. Jaskier never smell like that around him.
"You'll only need to stay away from this person. Now, if you don't require anything else from me..." Geralt grunts while closing his eyes, in a futile attempt to ease the ripping feeling on his chest. It's unfair, so fucking unfair, not for him but for Jaskier. If he's really in love with the witcher then this will destroy him, Geralt will destroy him. No, Geralt would not allow it. He'll not hurt his friend.
He walks to the door desperate to leave the place, to leave the city. "Are you sure that four months will suffice?" the woman nods with a reassuring smile.
"Close the door behind you, please" And Geralt does.
The unpleasant smell of pigs and shit reaches his nose in a hot wave. Roach is tied to a small post in which he left her, she'll be really huffy when Geralt takes her back to the road. Damn, he promised her food and rest, she's tired, even when Geralt isn't anymore. Maybe he could ask the farmers to sell him a net of hay, but he's out of money. He was counting on the bard's money to rent a stall at the stable inn for Roach. What is he going to do? He sees the muddy lad from before carrying two buckets of water. He would send a message with him to Jaskier asking for money. No. Impossible. The idiot would come down running to meet him.
He would have to take a nearby contract in exchange for Roach being fed. Yes. It seems that's the better option, but first, to send the message to Jaskier. He searches for the famous muddy boy, when the most terrifying sound reaches his ears.
"Geralt? is that you, you gorgeous bastard?"Jaskier's voice
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Here’s a better look at the second printing of Death Dawns Not on Hearts Aflame. ❤️‍🔥 I’ve been getting a lot of inquiries about these, so here are some details: 🩸This printing is limited to 50 prints, including 5 prints that are accented with copper leaf. 🩸Each will be signed and marked “II” to signify the second printing. They will not be numbered individually. 🩸They measure 18.5” x 15”, nearly twice as large as the first printing, therefore they will be priced higher that the original first run. 🩸Since these are limited, there are no pre-orders or early sales. ❤️‍🔥 They will be available tomorrow, Tuesday, July 19th at 9pm ET exclusively at PoisonApplePrintshop.com. ❤️‍🔥 #poisonappleprintshop #deathdawnsnotonheartsaflame #folkart #lovewitch #catacombs #lovespell #witchcraft #screenprint #witchgift #supporthandmade https://www.instagram.com/p/CgKR6-grcIR/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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zenfulzodiac · 8 months
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You do not realize the power of your own mind. By focusing on the reality you desire, you can create it. Your energy is scattered. Once you learn how to focus and direct it, you are capable of creating miracles
-- Deloros Cannon
Spell jars are a fast and simple way to start harnesting your power and creating the life youbwant for yourself!
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witchcraftmagazine · 1 year
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TONIGHT: Runic Love Spell 🕯 https://www.magicalrecipesonline.com/2020/02/runic-love-spell.html ✨ ✨ ✨ #lovespell #synchronicities #witchinghour #magicalrecipesonline #witchesofinstagram #earthgoddess #astrologymemes #astrology #magic #magick #magicians #magical #witches #witchessociety #witchesofinstagram🔮🌙 #lovespells #witchesdoitbetter #bast #runicspells #valentines #phoenix #runes #schoolofwitchcraft #witchytips #secrets #secretknowledge #oldreligion #pagan #lupercalia https://www.instagram.com/p/CoojyJRsv5x/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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caitlinmccarthyart · 1 year
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You bewitch me ✨ These cards make a perfectly romantic gift for Valentine’s Day, an anniversary, or just because… #caitlinmccarthyart #gothicvalentine #spookyvalentine #witchy #lovewitch #lovespell #witchythings #witchyvibes #witchaesthetic #witchart #lovemagick #witchlife https://www.instagram.com/p/CobYiWarxaK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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emiunicornn · 1 year
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Our beloved Bath Crumbles are nearly sold out 💓 Love Spell & Peony Magick Rose Quartz infused Bath Crumbles ♥ www.unicornmanor.com 🌹❤️ It’s like our Love Spell candle - re-envisioned for the ultimate bath experience. Enjoy our Love Spell Bath Crumble, for the ultimate bath experience. Infused with sweet almond oil, rose absolute essential oil, certified organic rose, certified organic jasmine, certified organic lavender and rose quartz crystal - our Love Spell bath crumble will leave you invigorated, re-energised and moisturised. Comes with large rose quartz crystal for ultimate self love ❤️🌹✨ • • • #unicornmanor #rose #lovespell #rosequartz #bath #bathbomb #bathtime #crystal #crystals #crystallove #crystalhealing #crystalshop #crystalenergy #witch #witchshop #witchaesthetic #witchlife #witchyvibes #witchythings #witchery #witchesofinstagram #shopsmall #shoplocal #smallbusinessaustralia #smallbusiness #bathbombaddict #crystalgems #shopsmallau https://www.instagram.com/p/CoLy5jEJFL-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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allthingsblessedbe · 2 years
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southernsoapworks · 2 years
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Restocking Love Spell. Today was not my day for soaping. I spilled 4oz. of fragrance oil everywhere. Up side, at least it doesn't stink! #southernsoapworksllc #livesimply #lovespell #smellsamazing #yummy #yum #love #soapmakersofinstagram #soaps #soapmaking #wholesalesuppliesplus #smallbusiness #womanownedbusiness #madeinAL #alabamamade #madeinalabama #chiltoncounty #chiltoncountypeaches #clantonalabama #welovelakemitchell #trendingnow #trending #like #share #follow #artisan #shoplocal #supportsmallbusiness #sweethomealabama #countrylife (at Clanton, Alabama) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgfTmMdgUvc/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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villagewitchery · 2 years
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Love Me! Anointing Spell oil
Find a desired partner, get close to that special someone or enhance your own sensuality.
Perfect for anointing candles for love spells and sex magic.
Can be used on skin, body washes, baths and lotions.
Etsy | onthegowitchery
IG | Onthegowitchery
Fbk | On The Go Witchery
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Chief Lubo - Chief Lubo is a renowned traditional healer from kenya who has gained a reputation for his exceptional healing abilities. He is known for his deep knowledge of African traditional medicine, which he uses to treat a wide range of physical and spiritual ailments. Chief Lubo is particularly respected for his expertise in herbal medicine, lovespells guidance, and spiritual cleansing. magic and witchcraft, Djinns.voodoo ,spiritual healing and readings ,Bed marriage and Love issues
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hounganamadou · 4 days
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Schwarzmagische Partnerrückführung Sofort
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~ Houngan Amadou
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