👻 banishment spell no. 006: to the dude that ✨attempted to murder✨his unborn child + pregnant wife.
this spell is for the dude
who moves like a fucking danger sign.
the bro whose whole aura screams:
“if love doesn’t work out, i’ll just try murder.”
✨🪦✨
girl.
this wasn’t a husband.
this wasn’t a partner.
this was a true crime miniseries audition
nobody asked for.
he wasn’t giving “provider” —
he was giving p diddy-but-make-it-broke,
a familicide speed-run without the budget or the personality.
✨
i cast this working in honor of:
🕯️ every detective who whispered “jesus christ” looking at my file
🕯️ every ER nurse who already knew the story before i spoke
🕯️ every bestie who said “did he give you those bruises” while i said “maybe he’s stressed”
🕯️every screenshot that aged better than his frontal lobe
this man is giving:
🔥unstable stan of his own downfall
🔥cocaine-influenced community theater villain
🔥“if i can’t have you, my defense lawyer will draft something insane”
✨
for the record:
men like this are dangerous.
i fear letting stupid men write my obituary,
and i simply fucking refuse.
so here’s the spell:
đź§ż may every attempt he makes to contact me
get intercepted like the Broncos’ best play all season.
đź§ż may every threat, manipulation, or bullshit apology
boomerang back into a new fucking record.
đź§ż may every woman he tries to fool
spot the “p diddy indictment energy” radiating off him.
đź§ż may every violent impulse he gets
be redirected into something harmless,
like cleaning a prison floor.
✨
you are not my soulmate.
you are not the love of my life.
you are the reason safety planning exists.
the human embodiment of “why women disappear.”
a familicide wannabe who flunked out of the final exam.
✨
poof — banished.
from my home,
my child,
my narrative,
my fucking sleep schedule.
deleted harder than your phone after a cheating spree. đź‘»
this spell is permanent.
this protection is cosmic and court-mandated.
this bitch does not negotiate with men who turn into murder statistics.
đź§ż lose the fantasy.
đź§ż lose the access.
🧿 lose the delusion that you’ll ever get near us again.

