common outdoor items & their uses
a guide to common outdoor items and their magickal uses.
acorns- luck, protection, wisdom, power
walnuts- healing, protection, self care
pinecones- fertility, masculinity, growth, nature
pine needles- cleansing, healing, strength, banishment
pecans- employment, protection, success, abundance, prosperity
grass- growth, learning, healing, new beginning, grief, recovery
maple leaves- feminine, travel, change, decisions, healing
oak leaves- truth, justice, knowledge, steadfastness, protection, guidance
birch leaves- protection, cleansing, fertility, purification
dandelions- calling spirits, divination, healing
dandelion seeds- divination, wishes, manifestation, dreams, luck
dandelion leaves- defeating negativity, steadfastness, growth, purification
2 leaf clovers- love, luck, courage, cleansing
3 leaf clovers- protection, luck, fidelity, divination
4 leaf clovers- spirit work, luck, psychic ability, attraction
5+ leaf clovers- wealth, luck, attracting money, sanity
wild clover flowers- animal magick, blessings, breaking curses, luck, love
apple seeds- love, secrets, knowledge, gateways, divination, prosperity
tree bark- protection, binding, banishment, cleansing, purification
rocks- many rocks have crystals hidden inside, the most common is quartz types. if unsure, rockcs can represent strength, stability, protection and banishing. if you suspect its a crystal, look it up and discover the correspondences that matter to you!
will add more as i can, feel free to add your own!!
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hi...creeping out from me swamp...to request a dirty confessional session with a sister of sin and secondo
My darling swamp angel, oh my goodness!! I’m so sorry for taking a literal century to write this, but here is my offering to you. 🥹 I hope that you enjoy it!!
Pairing: Papa Emeritus II x Sister of Sin!reader
Warnings: 18+ only, minors do NOT interact. Smut, mutual masturbation, dom/sub vibes, slight degradation/praise, cockwarming as punishment…I think that’s it, but let me know if I miss anything lol
Note: I was inspired by the gif below because it gets this thundercat poon poon purring ok
It all started with that haunting eye.
That piercing, eerie star that shone from the depths of Secondo’s skull paint. During the evening Ritual, it shot through you like a silver pin and held you to black velvet—as if this master insect taxidermist had finished his masterpiece, a treasure preserved and displayed. Completely enraptured by his spell, the sermons faded into static and you felt as if you stood on a pedestal rising above the sea of fellow brothers and sisters of sin. He pointed at you, a nearby Nameless Ghoul responded from the shadows with a nod and disappeared, but you were finally released from his hold when he broke eye contact. A warm simmering settled in your chest, reaching towards your fingertips—you were chosen and now, all you had to do was wait.
Returning to your room, you found a note on your bed—the parchment creamy to the touch and Secondo’s spidery handwriting marring the unblemished surface:
Meet me in the confessional at the witching hour. Do not be late.
Your fingers run across his signature, the dips and indents left by the pressure of his fountain pen. The same buzzing from before could be felt with every brush against the inked loops and sharp lines. With a shuddering sigh, you gently pull up the skirt of your habit and glide your panties over the swell of your hips and down your thighs—Papa wouldn’t want these in the way.
~*~
The chapel was shrouded in darkness, only soft spotlights of moonlight dripped in through the stained glass windows. Your steps were hesitant, unsure of whether you should call out to your Papa or if breaking the silence would ruin the building tension swelling in this unholy space. A muffled ruffling of fabric turned your attention to the daunting confessional settled in the corner, dim light glowing from inside. Secondo was already waiting inside. With a deep breath, you quietly opened the wooden door next to the space Papa was occupying—the rich scent of incense and mahogany filled the dark space. You lowered yourself on the prayer kneeler, the skin of your knees meeting the soft velvet just as the church bells signaled the start of the witching hour. With hands clasped together, you peek through your lashes to find Secondo’s stark silhouette behind the latticed screen separating the both of you. Papa inhaled deeply, his shadow straightening up and you watched carefully in wait.
“Sister,” he greeted, his voice reminiscent of the rumbled beginnings of a thunder storm.
“Hello, Papa.”
“It pleases me to see that you have accepted my invitation. I assume you know what is coming, yes?”
“Yes, Papa,” a shiver of thrill tinkling down your spine, the warmth of arousal blossoming in your center. He hums in approval, casually shifting in his seat when he hears the tremor of excitement in your response.
“Good, good. And if you wish to stop, you need only say so,” he adds in quietly, temporarily pausing the heavy tension of his charismatic dominance to assure you before continuing. Your breath catches in your throat, heartbeat fluttering in your ears as you nod to yourself.
“Verbal answers only, Sister,” he commanded, slipping back into his role.
“Yes, Papa. I’m sorry, Papa,” you breathe out quickly, rubbing your thighs together in an attempt to add friction to where you wanted it most. Another hum oozed in through the latticework and you longed to feel the vibrations against your center or lips.
“Yes, yes. I believe a prayer would convince me to forgive you,” he purred, shifting once again and the metal jingling sound of a belt being loosened rang out.
The sudden flood of arousal coursing through you made you feel lightheaded, breaths coming in quiet gasps as you gently lifted your tunic. Softly cupping your mound, you inhale sharply. A finger brushes against your clit and you whine softly.
“O-our Father, who—“
“I will tell you when you can touch yourself, whore,” he hissed, a wet and rhythmic pumping sounding from his side.
“Do not touch what is mine without permission. Start again.”
You force your hands away from your aching center, clasping them and holding them close to the lattice. The fragile wood rubbed against your knuckles and you groaned softly, wishing to grasp him or yourself and continue to chase that pleasure.
“Sister—“
“I-I’m sorry, Papa. Our Father, who art in Hell,” you shakily exhale in one breath, the demanding baritone of his voice sending sparks down your spine. He let loose an obscene moan, one that shook the gravel of his voice, and his hand tugged fiercely at his manhood.
“Unhallowed, be thy name…Cursed be—“ another pornographic moan from Secondo, “—the sons and daughters—“
“Ooh—good…so good, Sister. Such a good girl for your Papa.”
“Of thine nemesis who art to b-blame—Papa, please,” you whine, knuckles turning white from how hard you keep them pressed together. Your fingertips itched to play in the wetness gathering between your thighs.
Secondo chuckles, his pumping slowing down and his silhouette shifting as he turned towards you. You bite your bottom lip hard, desperately trying to make out the shapes and valleys of his face to distract yourself from your throbbing center.
“Oh please, please—I just want you to fuck me. Please touch me, Secondo—I need you so badly—“
“Hmm…well, since you cannot make it through one prayer…come here, Sister,” he purred. You burst out of your side of the confessional, hands wild as they searched for the compartment that held all of your desires and releases. Flinging it open revealed what you expected—Secondo with his papal attire pulled up around his hips and pants shuffled down enough to release his engorged erection. He still held it in his grasp, the leather of his gloves shiny with pre-cum alongside the thick and throbbing appendage. He smirks, the skull paint making his features sinister and devilish. With his free hand, he beckons you to him, shifting his hips as a signal to take a seat.
You immediately hike up your dress and straddle him, eagerly rubbing yourself against his cock. He hisses and grabs your hips to still you, jaw clenching at the sensation of just how wet you are from merely listening to him touching himself. His thumbs run gentle circles into the bones of your hips, humming appreciatively at the lack of undergarments as well as admiring the soft curves of your body. He lifts you up slightly, aligning himself before plunging into you—you keen at the delicious stretch as he forces your walls to flutter and adjust around his cock. A grunt leaves him as he slowly grinds into you, your hands grasp onto his shoulders and neck as you loudly moan.
“Fuck, you feel so good, Papa. You’re so fucking deep, pleasepleasepleasekeepgoing—“
“No, Sister.”
You look into his intense and commanding stare, tears of pleasure pricking the corners of your vision.
“Since you are such a desperate little whore for your Papa…you will say your prayers with my cock inside you. Maybe then you’ll behave.”
~*~
I hope that you like this and I’m so sorry if you don’t, my Swamp Angel. Let me know if y’all would like a part 2/continuation of this and I will absolutely do it!
Also, I’d like to write more on this blog, so please feel free to send in requests! I write for other characters/fandoms as well, so if anyone would like me to post a list, just let me know. 💕
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witchcraft and days/months/moons/weather/etc!
times:
dawn- air, success, travel, study, employment, money, healing, new beginnings
midday- fire, strength, courage, passion, emotion, money, protection
dusk- water, release, change, anxiety, bad habits, banishing, fertility
midnight- earth, divination, self awareness, development, spirit work, cursing/hexing
days:
sunday- sun, sol, action, energy, justice, growth, money, power, management, divine intervention, friendship
monday- moon, mani, psychic ability, creativity, intuition, emotion, invocations, divine inspiration
tuesday- mars, tyr, passion, challenge, strength, truth, activity, conflict, sex
wednesday- mercury, odin, career/job issues, intelligence, communication, travel, planning, research
thursday- jupiter, thor, finances, legal matters, spirituality, development, money, growth
friday- venus, frida, romance, relationships, emotion, reconciliation, beauty, self care, enviromentalism
saturday- saturn, loki, planning, home, future, bad habits, ending relationships, weight loss, release, goals
months:
january- beginnings, healing, money, protection, strength, life
febuary- astral realm, emotion (particularly love), banishing, purification
march- fertility, success, innocence, spirituality, prosperity
april- beginnings, fertility, growth, spirituality, cleansing
may- divination, well-being, enchantment, love
june- abundance, marriage, prosperity, fun, creativity
july- emotion, dream work, light, purpose, strength
august- abundance, prosperity, wisdom, prophecy, animals
september- confidence, home, self care, manifestation, protection
october- spirit work, memory, stability, dream work, divination, darkness
november- cooperation, divination, healing, hope, inspiration
december- devotion, peace, new life, death, prosperity, strength
weather:
rain- purification, cleansing, release, healing
lightning storm- power, manifestation, protection
hurricane- (very powerful!) banishing, hexing, power, protection
snow- balance, silence, transformation, change, letting go
hail- banishing, protection, cursing
clouds- travel, calming, potential, change
fog- shielding, protection, divination, insight, spirit work
heavy winds- intellect, learning, travel, breaking habits, energy work
sunshine- charging, courage, passion, strength, energy
heat waves- emotion, power, stagnation, cursing
meteor showers- magickal boosts, energy work, power, renewal, cycle
solar eclipse- banishing, renewal, active, strong masculine energy
lunar eclipse- banishing, renewal, passive, strong feminine energy
moons:
new moon- fresh starts, intentions, manifestations, cleansing, shadow work, self development, divination
waxing moon- growth, planning, taking action, new projects, travel, potential
full moon- power, strength, success, goals, charging, banishing, cleansing, intuition, divination
waning moon- releasing, banishing, grounding, internal working, reflection, meditation
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