“Don’t touch that please, it’s charging”- regarding crystals etc perched on numerous windowsills
“I made this spell jar for you” x100
Crystals being stored in their pockets/bra/bags
Them doodling sigils on your class work etc.
Annointing you and your things with various oils
Them muttering intentions all day long as they do mundane things
Candles, s o m a n y candles
“Do you wanna come with me to leave this offering for the fae?”
“I love you but we can’t go out tonight it’s a full moon and I need to recharge like everything”
The usual breakfast question of: “Can I have your eggshells?”
“What do you want for yoru birthday?” “Plants and/or crystals.”
Banging of pots and pans and burning of cleansing herbs as they shriek at a stubborn spirit
Way too many books on the craft
Something is always burning
“N o don’t blow it out! the disrespect. use this.”
You: *picks up penny you found*
Them: *smacks it out of your hand* “don’t accept gifts from the fae!”
Having to listen to constant praise and admiration of the moon
Art does not belong to me!!!
If you’re in the broom closet and/or can’t afford crystals, books, or other tools of the craft, your practice is still valid and you’re still a witch! ♥️♥️♥️
