Aries: Good Girls

Taurus: Voodoo Doll

Gemini: Try Hard

Cancer: Amnesia

Leo: She Looks so Perfect

Virgo: Disconnected

Libra: Don’t Stop

Scorpio: English Love Affair

Sagittarius: Daylight

Capricorn: Social Casualty

Aquarius: Rejects

Pisces: Beside You

I am. Sign me up please. Cause I got some questions.

Come on in. Close the door.

Time is of the essence

What in the walking monumental ritualistic beauty is going on here?

Credit: Iris van Herpen

This is me making candles. Do y'all want me to make y'all some too?

Y'all know what I love most about nagging ass bitches?

They are always leaving DNA behind!!!

Keep talking shit and when things suddenly stop going the way that you’re used to, understand that you have fucked with the wrong one!

Blanca Bitchcraft

When you’re about to do your work and have to get your mind together

Song Request

#13. Voodoo Doll by 5SOS

Tim Drake x Reader

Requested by @simply-x-nanna

Tim’s POV

“This is so stupid.” I mutter under my breath tapping my pencil against my lab station glaring at the empty seat besides me. Where the hell is she? The bell rings in two minutes and she never late. But is not that I’m worried why would I be. Just because she been run ragged and I’m not ever dating her. Almost ever waking moment is spent thinking about her.

And why do I even care? Oh I don’t know because by some miracle I have fallen in love with my funny, adorable, sweet chemistry lab partner. It doesn’t make any sense to me what so ever. Why me and why her. She too perfect for me!

“Tim why are you death glaring my chair?” An ever so hauntingly familiar voice asks laughing. “I don’t think it did anything to you.” I draw my attention up to the gorgeous figure in front of me; and my breath catches I’m my throat. (F/N) (L/N)’s smile is bright and makes my insides feel warm like I just drank a hot coffee on a cold and rainy day. Or any day in Gotham for that matter.

“I wasn’t glaring (F/N); I was just thinking about something.” I respond trying to not stutter and blush. She drops in to her seat laughing lightly trying to not draw attention towards us.

“What ever you say Tim.” (F/N) smiles pulling out a book from her bag. On the cover it read in black bold letters Voodoo 101. Today we had a sub and the teacher left no assignment for use to do so we got the hour free. So she must be spending her free hour reading about voodoo.

“Are planning are cursing someone.” I ask jokingly. She turns to me with a twinkle in her bright (E/C) eyes. And a sly smile makes it way on to her gorgeous face.

(F/N) leans over and whisper into my ear, “Curse no, love spell maybe.” She leans back and goes back to reading with a small smile playing on her lips. I sit there looking at her eyes wide and blush on my face.

This girl has got my heart pounding and my mind racing. But that’s got to be it. She got to have a voodoo doll of me and it’s a love spell. It’s the most logical explanation. Why else would I fall in love with someone as amazing as her. She placed a spell on me it makes perfect sense.

The rest of the hour she kept reading and taking notes in a notebook every once in awhile. She would bite her lower lip of twirl her pencil around her fingers. I would glance over and each time I felt my heart beat pick up. Then at the last five minutes of clas she puts her stuff away and turns to me.

“I was joking by the way.” She smiles at me, “The book is for a research paper I’m writing on Voodoo. I hope you didn’t actually believe me.” (F/N) giggles nudging my side gently.

I roll my eyes, “Of course I didn’t believe you that would have been silly of me.” Well there goes that idea, but I should probably do a quick sweep of her house on patrol tonight just in case. Not that it’s weird or anything I’m just trying to be cautious.

“But I was kinda hoping that you go to the boardwalk with me this Saturday.” (F/N) ask smileing nervously at me and I’m intranced. There’s no way out, but I don’t want a way out. I want her. Voodoo doll are not I’m in love with (F/N) (L/N).