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The Lost Witch
Iris LeFay's my name, it's not very hard to remember. I'm stuck in the human world with no family nor any real home. Please, come talk to me, I get bored easily!!
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☥Blog Created 11-21-12🌙
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Grimoire LeFay
Well, I didn’t really do much on here today anyway, not that I had much to do.Not that anyone cares, but school will be starting up tomorrow and for a while I’ll be stuck on only mobile while I wait to send in my net book for fixing. So until I get home from school, all replies (if any) will be from mobile.
Everything’s replied to.

Well, I didn’t really do much on here today anyway, not that I had much to do.
Not that anyone cares, but school will be starting up tomorrow and for a while I’ll be stuck on only mobile while I wait to send in my net book for fixing. So until I get home from school, all replies (if any) will be from mobile.

Everything’s replied to.

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wookieeoftheyear:

king-in-yellow:

hopephd:

Seizure First Aid. 

Learn it. Share it. Know it. Use it. 

100% correct medical information on tumblr for once; also consider calling 911 if you don’t know how often the person has seizures and ESPECIALLY if the seizure has lasted 5 minutes or more (which is why the watch is critical)

I wish I would have seen this a couple of days ago because a gentleman had a seizure in my store yesterday and only a couple of people knew how to respond. This is good information to know.

Ⓢick Ⓓay ~{Morethanfree}~

morethanfree:

irislefaywitch:

morethanfree:

"She is crafty like that.”  Eirny replied with a laugh.  ”I’m glad you enjoy it.” 

She finished off the food on her own plate and rose from the table to go and wash the dish.

"Sounds like you should probably go and lay down again after this.  I’ll start cleaning around here so it’ll be nice and clean when you’re well enough to appreciate it again."

"Yup, she’s a a crafty little brat that’s conned her way into all the little old lady’s in this apartment building’s heart. I’m surprised she’s not tubby yet," Iris sighed, rubbing her nose. She glanced over at Eirny and sighed. "I’ll just rest some on the couch, if that’s alright. I’m not sure you’re ready to deal with Isis ‘helping’ on your own just yet," she said, coughing again. "But honestly, you don’t have to feel obligated to clean up.

Hey, don’t tell her that.

"Though maybe you can just tie a brush Isis’ tail and let her vengeful twitching tail do the job for you…" she added, shooting Isis a look.

Eirny laughed, “I think she gets into too much mischief to get tubby.”  She could be lazy sometimes, but as far as Eirny saw she seemed to move around a great deal.  ”And that’s fine.  I’ll just get started with the cleaning.  I do think you’re worrying more than you need to, however.”

It was simple to gather the cleaning supplies and start dusting.  ”And I don’t think I’m going to intentionally piss her off.  I think I’ll have more problems than her tail if I did.”

"Oh, I’m not worried about you pissing her off, I’m worried about the vase, potted plant, plates or anything breakable pissing her off, again," Iris replied, finishing her food before making her way over to the couch and folding the bed back into the couch before laying down with a sigh.

Hey, that vase had it coming, that shine on it was bright.

Then you should have just moved your furry butt away from the sun reflection.

Isis puffed up indignantly as she finished her food, sitting down and daintily grooming herself while glaring over at where Iris was laying.

If you could go back in time to save only one of your parents, would you?

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irislefaywitch:

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Iris frowned, looking down as she thought.”I-I…I don’t know,” she whispered. “I don’t know if I could live with the guilt of only saving one…it might just be worse than the guilt I have now.” The witch trembled slightly as she closed her eyes tightly. “I miss them so much, but I couldn’t choose just one…nor do I think I could live with the knowledge that one does not have the other…”

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Temporary Daycare ~{insemzandtaya}~

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irislefaywitch:

insemzandtaya:

(Slowly remembering that I’m really horrible with children, which makes Chris bad with children too!)

When Iris asked if Christov had to leave, he looked at the door for a long moment. Tristan was right about one thing, Chris was keeping himself busy. Whether it had to do with trying to forget the lycan battle, or if it was due to the infant’s sudden arrival, no one could really be sure. With a clenched jaw, he looked back down at the child and shook his head in response to Iris’ question. “No, I suppose not,” he replied softly, timidly. As if confirming that he didn’t plan on going anywhere soon, he asked if the child had a name. She didn’t or so Iris said. Isis found the infant behind a bar and the witch decided that it was probably because the child’s parent, or parents, were abandoning her. However, doubt lingered. Christov had not been with Isis when she found the child, so he did not know the entire situation. Of course, he probably would have done the same as Isis by bringing the child home, but he couldn’t help wondering if the parents had left their child there for safe keeping while they went out. Perhaps the parents had been homeless and they believed that leaving their newborn in a back alley in New York City was better than taking her out in the streets… Although Christov knew that was unlikely.

Iris briefly mentioned how if they gave a name to the young child, that they may become attached. In fact, Iris said, “Giving her a name might cause you to become too attached.” You - that was the word that stuck out in Chris’ mind. Thinking that he could grow fond of a baby who was not born into the coven was foolish and naive, or so he thought. The longer he stared at the child and the more he got to know her, the more he came to accept her. It had only been a few hours, but Christov had to admit that he had a soft spot for children, even if he wasn’t entirely sure how to interact with them. As he wondered about what sort of name the child ought to have, Iris apologized. Again and again she said that she was sorry for bringing the child to the coven without his permission, which ultimately put him, as leader, in a bad position, but he simply shook his head in reply. “You and Isis did what you thought was right.” He considered telling her that he would have done the exact same thing if he were in their shoes, but decided to bite his tongue. She didn’t need to think that he wanted the child around longer than necessary. “She’ll be safe here until you find a suitable home, I can promise you that much,” he reassured, giving a soft smile to try making Iris feel more comfortable about the situation.

((XD It’s alright~ Just makes it cuter~ >3<

"Thank you," she murmured gently resting the baby against her shoulder as she burped her. "I just…" Iris sighed softly as she took a deep breath. "When Isis told me, I didn’t want to think about it," she murmured, smiling weakly as the infant burped softly. "It’s common in the Otherworld for babies to be abandoned if they’re weak or halfbreeds where they’re not allowed," she said quietly, gently laying her back down. "I think it’s similar to, I believe you called them Spartans?" she added, glancing up at Christov.

"I’m sorry, I’m rambling," she sighed, carefully swaddling the small girl, earning a few coos. "I just hate thinking about that happening to someone so small and helpless…" she murmured, trailing off as her familiar darted in frantically.

Dear gods, save me; the tiny ones are after me! Isis screeched, darting in through the crack in the door, an envelope in her mouth. And one of them was talking about dress up! she added, quickly batting at the door until it closed.

"Be quiet fur ball," Iris sighed, shaking her head slightly. "And it’s your fault for letting the children play with you all the time. Dressing up the ‘friendly kitty’ is the next step," she added, eying the cat as she rubbed against Christov’s leg

Meh, I’m fine with the loves and cuddles, but I draw the line at being a doll. Anyways, old four hoof replied. Said he’ll be able to open the Gate on the next new moon. Then went on about how you owe him, blah blah blah. Same old man grumpiness. Isis purred contently as she stared up at the vampire lord expectantly, waiting for loves.

Iris sighed softly as she watched the cat. Thanks for reading my letter, you brat. ”She said that Chiron replied; said it’ll take a few days for him to open a…portal to come get her,” she translated, glancing over to the infant as she fidgeted some and yawned. 

Christov was silent as Iris spoke. She had a tendency to ramble, but the topics she talked about were never boring. In fact, Chris found himself learning so much by just letting her talk. As she mentioned something about Spartans, Christov took a seat in the chair that was in the corner of the room. Most of the rooms in the coven had a spare chair used mostly for reading purposes, but it also helped when two people wished to talk, but one didn’t want to sit on the bed - like Chris. The vampire lord continued watching Iris and the unnamed child for a long moment before Isis darted into the room frantically. Christov sat up and grew stiff as he looked at the door, half expecting a guard to run in and tell him that there was an intrusion or disaster of some kind. The small black feline pawed at the door until it closed and Chris looked back at Iris in confusion, expecting some sort of explanation. “It’s your fault for letting the children play with you all the time. Dressing up the ‘friendly kitty’ is the next step,” Iris scolded and Christov couldn’t help but smile.

Carefully, he leaned forward and picked up Isis who had been rubbing against his leg in an attempt to get his attention. She was a bit fussy at first, but when he started stroking her back from between her ears to the tip of her tail, she relaxed. As Christov looked down at the feline in his lap, Iris spoke about someone named Chiron who got their letter and was coming a few days to get the child. “I ought to inform the counsel of his arrival. I don’t think they would take too kindly to someone else coming to the manor unannounced,” he muttered, as if talking to himself. Chris didn’t know that this Chiron character was a centaur and he didn’t know how portals between worlds worked, but he wanted to make sure that his guest would feel welcome nevertheless.

Isis perked up slightly at Christov’s suggestion, purring loudly. Oh yes, let’s tell the fuddy duddies that an ancient centaur with lacking people skills is coming. Watch them all swoon.

Oh yes, because having them all meet would be a good idea.

It’d be fun to watch at least.

Iris sighed softly and nodded. “I suppose you could, though it might be a little hard. See, he’s well,” Iris paused, not sure if just being blunt about it would be best, “he’s a centaur. You know, from the old Greek stories?  the half man half horse…”

Full ass.

He trained the great ‘heros’ of the time.”

And see how they turned out, Isis huffed, lightly kneading Christov’s leg.

The witch ignored the feline, looking at the vampire lord sheepishly. “He’s old—”

And crotchety.

"—and is often rather, well, bitter."

You mean there’s a stick shoved up his ass.

"I’m not sure he’s want to come up here with…" she trailed off, not wanting to speak ill of the vampire that extremely prejudice against other species. "He has a shorter fuse than Isis," she added, hoping that’d be a good explanation for Christov.

If you could go back in time to save only one of your parents, would you?

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irislefaywitch:

irislefaywitch:

Iris frowned, looking down as she thought.”I-I…I don’t know,” she whispered. “I don’t know if I could live with the guilt of only saving one…it might just be worse than the guilt I have now.” The witch trembled slightly as she closed her eyes tightly. “I miss them so much, but I couldn’t choose just one…nor do I think I could live with the knowledge that one does not have the other…”

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eranmslingby:

no im not okay im pretty sure i fucked up
irislefaywitch thehoodedimperfection

Hey, don’t be so hard on yourself; it can’t be that bad..but if you want, you can always message me <3

If you could go back in time to save only one of your parents, would you?

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irislefaywitch:

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Iris frowned, looking down as she thought.”I-I…I don’t know,” she whispered. “I don’t know if I could live with the guilt of only saving one…it might just be worse than the guilt I have now.” The witch trembled slightly as she closed her eyes tightly. “I miss them so much, but I couldn’t choose just one…nor do I think I could live with the knowledge that one does not have the other…”

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via Styled & Wed | Photos by ArinaB Photography

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If you could go back in time to save only one of your parents, would you?

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Iris frowned, looking down as she thought.”I-I…I don’t know,” she whispered. “I don’t know if I could live with the guilt of only saving one…it might just be worse than the guilt I have now.” The witch trembled slightly as she closed her eyes tightly. “I miss them so much, but I couldn’t choose just one…nor do I think I could live with the knowledge that one does not have the other…”

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makoolto:

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radiicvl:

plhants:

morgancrawf:

official-maximum-ride:

Decided to take a video while flying this morning.
Best. Idea. Ever.

perfection

Reminder that this actually exists in our world
THIS IS REAL

I’m gonna cry.

i just read this and thought “humans cant fly dont lie to me sir” then realised, airplanes. 

fuck airplanes, ur superman rn’t u

makoolto:

graveyard-strutter:

radiicvl:

plhants:

morgancrawf:

official-maximum-ride:

Decided to take a video while flying this morning.

Best. Idea. Ever.

perfection

Reminder that this actually exists in our world


THIS IS REAL

I’m gonna cry.

i just read this and thought “humans cant fly dont lie to me sir” then realised, airplanes. 

fuck airplanes, ur superman rn’t u

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Everything&#8217;s replied to.

Haven’t been on much anyways…beet trying to work on Serafina’s blog and get more people to rp with her since I can’t seem to get more here

Everything’s replied to.

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