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This is gold.
In case you didn’t know, #8 corks fit into your used soda and beer bottles. You can find them at Hobby Lobby, Joann’s, and lots of places online.
Now go, my friends, and expand your jar collections!
I want to make one of these with my best friend this is lovely!
Hullo everyone! 🌙
Here is an illustrated set of instructions I made on how to make a Positivity Spell Jar for my illustration class this past quarter.
What you’ll need:
A Jar
Lighter
Salt- for protection
Glitter-for fun
Candle- light and let melt around edges of jar to Cast Spell
Rosemary- for mental strength
Lavender- to keep calm
Citrine- for abundance
Rose Quartz- for love
Blue Thread- for harmony
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As you set each item into the jar focus on what they represent to you. Your magick and energy melding with each, coming from inside you and around you. Close off the jar and wrap the thread round the top of the jar. Light the candle, visualizing the flame as the energy casting the spell.
This can be modified to make absolutely any type of spell jar. Use different ingredients and colors to symbolize different things.
Enjoy!
-Harpy✨
*Please do not delete caption or take credit for illustrations*
Rhubarb and Dried Fig Jam - Sauces and Condiments Rhubarb is combined with dried figs for this gourmet homemade jam. It's great on bread or with cheese and makes a unique food gift for the holidays.
does anyone have any good posts that delve into analysis about jars, now that we have all the new jar lore from the DLC? i’ve been Thinking and wanna see what others have been saying. even posts made pre-DLC could be interesting to reconsider
Bab's Bread and Butter Pickles - Side Dish - Canning and Preserving This is a simple recipe for tasty bread-and-butter pickle chips.
jar creatures
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G/tober Day 6- Jars
Warnings: Mild dehumanising behaviour. Let me know if I missed any
A continuation of day 3’s ‘Overgrown’ prompt, featuring sassy Virgil. The prompt comes from @aaytaro-gt’s prompt list.
When Virgil came to, he’d expected to be in his bed with afternoon light streaming through the window.
So why, when he looked around after his abrupt awakening, was he faced with a human?
It instantly set off every alarm bell in his mind and he yelped, wings fluttering in preparation to dart past the human. He didn’t get the chance when the lid of the box he was trapped in was slammed shut.
Virgil was then jostled around as the human, presumably, started moving.
After a long few minutes of being tossed from wall to wall inside his prison, he finally settled at the bottom as the box was set down upright. The lid opened and while Virgil was blinded by the sudden onslaught of light, a shadow fell over him and the human snatched him up.
The grip was like that of a scientist, firm in keeping his wings pinned as well as his arms. A thumb was wedged under his chin as if Virgil was going to bite like some animal.
He was dumped into a glass container, barely avoiding landing on his wings. Scrambling to his feet, he swayed unsteadily as the human lifted the oddly shaped bottle to his face, distorted through the glass. He briefly debated if it was worth a bent wing to try and fly out before he squashed the idea.
“What are you?” he asked and Virgil hissed in response, bearing his teeth in an obvious threat. While he could instinctually understand any human language, the warped form of English coming from the human was unusual to him. How long had he been locked away?
“There’s hardly need for that.” The human said and Virgil couldn’t feel more patronised if he tried. Being stuck in a human’s presence was more than enough reason to be angry. It was easier to be angry than scared.
“Maybe when you summon the manners to have a civil conversation without trapping the other involved, I’ll have the respect to treat you civilly in return,” Virgil spat, wings flaring in indignation. The audacity to expect civility when the human had been such a terrible host was laughable.
Surprisingly, a bashful expression came over the man’s face and he looked chastised at Virgil’s words. “Ah, apologies, I wasn’t quite sure how to go about this. I’ve never seen one of your species before: what are you?” he asked and Virgil furrowed his brow.
“The question should be what my name is, but since you seem to be skipping pleasantries, I’ll start. Who are you?” Virgil leaned back against the glass, aiming for an air of casualness while his hands fidgeted with the fabric of his tunic. So far he was fine, nothing had been done to him.
Red crept across the man’s face and again he averted his eyes, “My name’s Logan.” He mumbled, “And you are?”
“Virgil,” he introduced curtly. “Are you going to let me out or continue gaping?”
——
Yes, there is a reason Virgil speaks so formally. In this, he would’ve been a prince and begrudgingly he would’ve learned the proper manner.
SOUTH PARK DREAMWORLD COMIC #2
[A cold breeze ran up Butter's shoulder, instantly making him shiver awake.]
[His eyes widened at the sudden darkness, the area was almost a pitch black to him making Butter's almost believe that his eyes were still shut]
[Butters takes a deep breath, attempting to calm himself. Butters knows that he wasn't going to be calm, but it was worth a try]
[His shoulders were still tight and his muscles were tense.]
[Butter's head jerks around in confusion]
Butters: "Golly! It sure is dark in here!"
[Butters says, his voice slightly trembling.]
[Butters tries to not sound scared, but his shaking body just stresses him more]
[Butters rubs his eyes before noticing strange gray outlines in the darkness and a faint glowing green light emitting from the shadows]
[Butters, thinking that it was something that could help, walks closer his eyes shimmering with interest]
[Butters is slightly put off by the strange things floating around]
[Butters wasn't a fan or the floating eyes, and that strange apple and flower freaked him out]
[Butters look at the floating balls, happy faces, eyes, flowers, mushrooms, letters, teeth, table and blan rainbow before seeing the strange green glow]
[The green glow came from a strange green glow stick floating near the wooden table with the word 'Muffin' and 'JARS' engraved into the side of it]
[Butters reaches out for the glow stick, his shaky hands grasping so tightly around the glow stick his knuckles turn a pale shade of white]
[A strange feeling starts to sink into Butter's gut, and he held onto his only source of light with his life]
[Butters couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched, but he focuses on the glow stick in his hands]
Butters: "A glow stick?"
[Butters mutters to himself, looking down at the item in his hands with curiosity]
Butters: "W-well I guess this can help."
[Butters says attempting to see the silver lining of things]
CRASH!!
[The sudden sound makes Butter's nearly have a heart attack as he yelps out in shock]
[His body starts shaking like a leaf, and his eyes were wide open. His head jerks around desperately trying to find or at least be aware of what the sound was]
[Suddenly... He saw...]
[Butters dropped the glow stick, letting it roll to the other 'persons' feet]
Butters: "LE-!?"
[Butters starts to say as he takes a step back]
[Alas Butters was too late and before he could do anything]
CRACK!!!
[A stick was thrown though Butter's skull, and it takes a few moments until a sudden burst of pain runs though Butter's shaking body]
[Butter's screams out in pain, his breathing slowly becoming more difficult as his throat starts to close]
[Blood pours out of Butter's skull like a river, as his limp and lifeless body tumbles down to the ground]
[What killed Butters slowly trails its metal hand down his dead bodies back, slowly peeling open the flesh with a slow wet ripping sound]
[The being rips away and tears off Butters shirt and flesh, showing the bloody tissues underneath the flesh.]
[The 'persons' hands grasp onto his spine, the small sharp parts of the bone digging into its fingers]
[It rips out Butter's back with a loud sickening sound, watching as Butter's blood gushes out]
[The being makes a satisfied smile before finishing up devouring his body]
[They walk over and their bloody Sharon finger slowly traces an X over the photo]
???: "oNe DoWn."
[the being says as it scratches out the picture of Butters even more, making it almost impossible to make out the image of his face now]
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💘💘💝💝💖💖💗💗💓💓💞💞💕💕♥️♥️❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🔥❤️🔥Thank you all so much for reading! I am so grateful for you all, and I'm so glad that you guys love these comics just as much as me! If you guys have any art tips, or anything you want to tell me do not hesitate to ask my profile or just leave a comment on this post! Thank you once again, and that was comic #2 of South Park DreamWorld! Or SPDW for short! Make sure to read the other comics, just by typing in 'South Park DreamWorld~' on the search of this app! Anyways have a lovely day!!! ❤️❤️🧡🧡💛💛💚💚🩵🩵💙💙💜💜🩷🩷🤍🤍🩶🩶
This Is The Second Comic, A Repost Of The Second Comic, Finishing The Third One Now, Stay Tuned.
SOUTH PARK DREAMWORLD COMIC #2
[A cold breeze ran up Butter's shoulder, instantly making him shiver awake.]
[His eyes widened at the sudden darkness, the area was almost a pitch black to him making Butter's almost believe that his eyes were still shut]
[Butters takes a deep breath, attempting to calm himself. Butters knows that he wasn't going to be calm, but it was worth a try]
[His shoulders were still tight and his muscles were tense.]
[Butter's head jerks around in confusion]
Butters: "Golly! It sure is dark in here!"
[Butters says, his voice slightly trembling.]
[Butters tries to not sound scared, but his shaking body just stresses him more]
[Butters rubs his eyes before noticing strange gray outlines in the darkness and a faint glowing green light emitting from the shadows]
[Butters, thinking that it was something that could help, walks closer his eyes shimmering with interest]
[Butters is slightly put off by the strange things floating around]
[Butters wasn't a fan or the floating eyes, and that strange apple and flower freaked him out]
[Butters look at the floating balls, happy faces, eyes, flowers, mushrooms, letters, teeth, table and blan rainbow before seeing the strange green glow]
[The green glow came from a strange green glow stick floating near the wooden table with the word 'Muffin' and 'JARS' engraved into the side of it]
[Butters reaches out for the glow stick, his shaky hands grasping so tightly around the glow stick his knuckles turn a pale shade of white]
[A strange feeling starts to sink into Butter's gut, and he held onto his only source of light with his life]
[Butters couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched, but he focuses on the glow stick in his hands]
Butters: "A glow stick?"
[Butters mutters to himself, looking down at the item in his hands with curiosity]
Butters: "W-well I guess this can help."
[Butters says attempting to see the silver lining of things]
CRASH!!
[The sudden sound makes Butter's nearly have a heart attack as he yelps out in shock]
[His body starts shaking like a leaf, and his eyes were wide open. His head jerks around desperately trying to find or at least be aware of what the sound was]
[Suddenly... He saw...]
[Butters dropped the glow stick, letting it roll to the other 'persons' feet]
Butters: "LE-!?"
[Butters starts to say as he takes a step back]
[Alas Butters was too late and before he could do anything]
CRACK!!!
[A stick was thrown though Butter's skull, and it takes a few moments until a sudden burst of pain runs though Butter's shaking body]
[Butter's screams out in pain, his breathing slowly becoming more difficult as his throat starts to close]
[Blood pours out of Butter's skull like a river, as his limp and lifeless body tumbles down to the ground]
[What killed Butters slowly trails its metal hand down his dead bodies back, slowly peeling open the flesh with a slow wet ripping sound]
[The being rips away and tears off Butters shirt and flesh, showing the bloody tissues underneath the flesh.]
[The 'persons' hands grasp onto his spine, the small sharp parts of the bone digging into its fingers]
[It rips out Butter's back with a loud sickening sound, watching as Butter's blood gushes out]
[The being makes a satisfied smile before finishing up devouring his body]
[They walk over and their bloody Sharon finger slowly traces an X over the photo]
???: "oNe DoWn."
[the being says as it scratches out the picture of Butters even more, making it almost impossible to make out the image of his face now]
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💘💘💝💝💖💖💗💗💓💓💞💞💕💕♥️♥️❤️🩹❤️🩹❤️🔥❤️🔥Thank you all so much for reading! I am so grateful for you all, and I'm so glad that you guys love these comics just as much as me! If you guys have any art tips, or anything you want to tell me do not hesitate to ask my profile or just leave a comment on this post! Thank you once again, and that was comic #2 of South Park DreamWorld! Or SPDW for short! Make sure to read the other comics, just by typing in 'South Park DreamWorld~' on the search of this app! Anyways have a lovely day!!! ❤️❤️🧡🧡💛💛💚💚🩵🩵💙💙💜💜🩷🩷🤍🤍🩶🩶