I suck at being a witch, but make up for it with mad style. What, you don’t believe me? Ask my demon roommates. Yeah, the plushie-loving softie and the one set on world domination.

I check in rental cars for supernatural customers leaving town, so I score whatever they ditch before they get on a plane home—and lemme tell you, they leave some weird stuff behind.

Weird enough that sometimes it’s a toss-up if it’ll help pay the bills, or cause the next best thing to an apocalypse.

I really don’t want to start an apocalypse, but c’mon, I gotta eat.

What’s a girl to do?

 Want to get your glittery little hands on this sushitastic sticker??

All you gotta do is take a picture (or video!) of you reading Sigils & Sushi with sushi in the pic and share it on social media with #sigilsandsushiandsushi (Don’t forget to tag me @NiaQuinnWrites). The deets:

🍣  YOU don’t have to be in the pic if you don’t wanna—just the soosh & the story!

🍣  It doesn’t *have* to be YOUR sushi—photobomb away!

🍣  It doesn’t even have to be REAL sushi—show off your plushes, your sushi-patterned socks, your goldfish named Sushi… whatevs!

✨ Tag me @NiaQuinnWrites on the platforms below ✨