#★ venus

[bebegi]

-ˋˏ ༻ VENUS ❁ planet of love༺ ˎˊ-

PROLOGUE . . . ↺ loading . . . ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ read below! ✧.*

warnings: none!

+ not proofread – also this is the first time in years that i try to write something proper so hehe hopefully it's not too bad <3

7AM. Monday. And it's cold, so cold. The air is crisp, the kind that leaves your face stinging from the cold. Jolyne fidgets with her jacket, zipping it up to her chin as if to shield herself from the bitter chill.

It's so cold that Jolyne is tempted to kick the door down. This is her first shoot with Gucci and she's right on time, she checked that 56 times. At least. So, why is the door closed?

“Oh, for god's sake.” Another blow to the door doesn't work as well as she hoped for.

“You can kick the door down but no one's going to open.” Your voice makes her jump slightly, cursing under her breath. You whisper an apology, “No one usually gets here until 7:30.” After the initial shock, Jolyne takes a good look at you. Sitting on the steps of the entrance, looking up at her with those eyes. Such pretty eyes.

“Oh” she goes down one step, ”the email said 7AM?” then another.

A soft snort leaves you, “Yeah, but they are never here on time, so much for Gucci, uh?” Jolyne's heart quickens as your soft snort echoes in her ears. What the fuck. She swallows hard, sinking onto the same step as you, her shoulders slumping with a sigh. She pulled her coat tighter around her, the thought of waking up so early for nothing leaves her irritated, her hands digging into her coat pockets as she tries to collect herself.

“Damn it.” She mutters, glancing at you. “Do you... work here?”

You hum, drumming a rhytmic pattern on the folder that rested on your lap, betraying a hint of nervousness, “Yeah, I do. I've been working here for a couple of months.”

Jolyne cocks her head to the side, "and why do you come in so early?

A small shrug of your shoulder was your initial response, “Well, my apartment is quite far away so, I have to catch the early bus.” A small smile tugs at the corner of your mouth as you speak.

“Hm, I see.” A silence sets between you, and Jolyne watches as you scan the contents of your folder. From her position she can see a marble statue, a painting, a vase... “Is that the Mona Lisa?” She stuns herself, widening her eyes. “I mean– I wasn't looking! I mean I was, but like... it wasn't my intention? I swear I'm not–” Your chuckle breaks her rambling and Jolyne feels a twinge of embarrassment.

“That's fine, I don't mind — and yes, it's the Mona Lisa, I took the picture myself.” You offer her the picture, accompanied with a smile, and Jolyne swears she has never seen anything as beautiful.

Jolyne takes the photo, scanning it. “Are you a photographer? This is very... Aesthetically pleasing.” Very smooth, Jolyne.

Upon hearing your laugh, she feels her heart rate picking up slightly, and she finds herself unable to look away.

“I... My name, my name is Jolyne Cujoh.” She stumbles over her words and it makes her want to dig a hole on the ground and bury herself. But still, Jolyne offers her hand.

You take it, feeling the warmth irradiating from her palm. Your fingers brush against her skin, sending a shiver down her spine and she almost, almost, chases after the sensation once you pull away. “I know.” She knows. “My name is Yn Ln.”

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[astr-venus]

｡⁠☆Without Me｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+⁠ 

☆Cw: no use of y/n, mention of possessiveness, no pronouns for reader

"Would you get remarried if I died first?"

The question came out of nowhere, at least for Shouta. Honestly, one moment you're sharing a domestic mutual silence, and the next you're practically giving him a heart attack. He knows on your end the question had probably been rolling around in that head of yours for a while, and you would think with how often you blurt random things like this he would get used to it.

The hand he was using to grade his students papers awkwardly jerks down the paper, leaving a thin line of pen down the whole worksheet. He doesn't have it in him to give much attention to the mistake, his brain flying a mile a minute to process what you asked him. He doesn't even look up at you for a few moments. His eyes are glazed over, seemingly in deep thought, but knowing him it's something more surface level and obvious.

"That wouldn't happen." Shouta says definitively.

"But if it did-"

"It wouldn't."

There's a tick in Shouta's damaged eye, a compulsion he hasn't been able to shake off since getting the scar under it. The twitching alerts you to the genuine frustration your question causes him, and with him being a prohero you can kind of understand why, but you want an answer. Whether there's a right or wrong one is yet to be seen, but you can't drop the conversation without letting your curiosity be satiated.

A heavy silence lingers. Shouta fills it with a world wary sigh before turning back to his papers. He clearly assumes the subject will be dropped, he should know you better by now.

"I'd want you to remarry, or at least find love again." You murmur. "I wouldn't want you to be lonely without me."

Shouta doesn't reply, but his hand is still. There's no grading or absent minded scribbling. Even with his eyes on his papers his focus is still on you.

"What about me, would you want me to remarry?"

He grimaces. You laugh at his disgusted face.

"I have mixed feelings."

Shouta doesn't elaborate and you nod, understanding him. You understand he wants the best for you, and you also understand that he hates the thought of you with someone else. Shouta will deny that he's a possessive man till the day he dies, he somehow genuinely believes his amount of control freak is normal and healthy.

You gave up on this argument a long time ago to save your sanity. It's probably for the best.

"I don't want you to be alone but..." He closes his eyes and tilts his head back, his nose ever so slightly scrunched under the hand running over his face. You've become well acquainted with Shouta's Deep Thoughts Look™ over the years, it's not hard to stay quiet and let him sort through his brain. "You can marry Hizashi, or Nemuri."

You snort.

"You may not under any circumstances marry Vlad. If you love me at least a little bit you won't even think about falling in love with him."

You cover your laugh with a cough, doing your best to take your husband seriously.

"Wow Shou, that's two whole options, that's quite generous of you."

He glares, eyes flashing red for just a second before he closes them again. He doesn't even bother to dignify you with a response.

"I'll make sure to let Hizashi know that he's my God husband, and Nemuri that she's my God wife."

Shouta groans, now placing both hands on his face.

"Uhg. Please don't."

Thinking about erasermic/you poly relationship. It's somewhere on the horizon as well as some stuff with prohero!Deku, mystic messenger stuff, and some OCs... Hmm I also have an idea for Dabi. Maybe lemme know which one you want to see first so I know what to prioritize

Oh, Navigation post coming soon as well, just working out a few kinks

｡⁠☆Requests open

[astro-pioneer]

skipping class!

he couldn't help but not care about the rest of his classes after seeing how cute you were meeting him after his morning one. 『haitani ran』

"Hey, sweetheart." Ran's hand traced your shoulders, moving to cup the side of your head and placing a kiss on your temple. His classmates calmly went around you, too tired and used to this interaction to care about the male purposefully being in the way. Rindou scoffed from beside him, his eyes rolling before moving in front of him.

"That's so gross, can you not do that in front of the entrance?" He shifted the headphones that were sitting around his neck, giving you an acknowledgement of 'good morning' before his brain finally registered what you were wearing. "Why the fuck are you still in pajamas-" he checked his phone for the time to accurately finish his (unneeded) criticism, "-when it's already 9:30?"

Ran waved his hand in front of his brother's face, leaning some of his weight onto you. "Yeah, yeah, pumpkin. Anyway, have fun in our classes! Tell me what we learn later, alright?" His little finger wave was all his brother had to reply to, as Ran was already directing you back towards your apartment right outside campus.

You held your phone up, your local cafe's social media page opened. "Look, they added the drink you favoured to the main menu! They even sent me a message saying that we'd get a discount for a bit because everyone's been ordering the drink so much." He squeezed you closer to him as he planted another kiss on your temple.

"I'm assuming you want to go today— careful, wet stairs— while we buy the stuff we need? It's on the way." You allowed him to hold your phone in his pocket ("Why wouldn't I let you hold it? I have nothing to hide." A conversation that left him dumbfounded for a few days.) as you got closer to the bridge that connected the academic side of the campus to the residential.

The walk was a little longer compared to Ran's walk to his dorm, but he never minded. He gets to spend more time with you and without any awkward third wheels or friends around on days like this, so how could he complain. "Mmm, I want to but I don't know if I'll have enough for our usual this time. I forgot some things on our last shopping trip so I need to spend more."

He tutted, "You know I'd love more than anything to help you with stuff, right? Besides, sweetheart, I use half the stuff at your place anyway, so it's only natural for me to help. Also, don't worry about the cafe. I'm your boyfriend and would love more than anything to pay for it every time, no matter what you say." He made you laugh the rest of the way to the apartment, eyes only leaving your cute kissable adorable face whenever there was a crosswalk.

"Go get ready, sweetheart. Take your time. I'll be waiting down here." Your apartment had a loft, which was where you kept your clothes and usually got dressed (unless company was over). Ran liked it because he could see you from the couch when you didn't have the curtains pulled shut. He never watches you change in a sexual way despite what others would think. Adoration is constantly plastered on his face.

"I love you, sweetheart." You paused halfway in putting your shirt on, turning to look at him before a smile appeared on your face, saying it back before you resumed getting dressed. "Should we get something to eat, too? I know you want to go grocery shopping but I figured we could eat something small before then." He helped you choose between outerwear that would be both comfortable and match well.

"Alright, you ready?" He met you at the door, digging through his abandoned schoolbag that was next to yours for his keys and wallet, the matching door key sticking out from the two plain keys he had on the keyring. This time, you kissed him after he locked the door for you before he rewrapped his arm around you, heading to the cafe to finally start your day.

[hy1ni]

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[planetarygiggles]

maybe Lee!Venus Ler!Jupiter?

If u want to

[jonathanblossom]

"If every flower has its time, I agree to bloom at the appropriate time"🌼🍃

[venusflwers]

HI CHAT IM SO SORRY FOR CONSTANTLY DIPPING BUT IM TRYING TO WORK ON A FIC IM LIKE A QUARTER DONE AND IM TRTING TO GET MOTIVATION FOR MY OLD ASS SMAU ‼️

[1punch]

YOUR CHARACTER:  IN 10 QUOTES ! 

tell us your favorite quotes from your character. give us an idea of who they are by the things they’ve said. then tag your friends.

" I've become too strong. " 

" Human beings are strong because we have the ability to change ourselves ! " 

" It feels like I live in a different world from everyone else. " 

" Wow, these people need a hobby. " [ @ hate mail. ]

" If I see monsters, I beat them. The most important thing is I get to live here rent-free. " 

" I kinda feel like I'd rather just obliterate the whole planet. " 

" Don't worry, I won't get a scratch. " 

" Do I really have ... a hero's intuition ? " 

" Even though they're weak now, no one can tell where their limit is. " 

" Why would I lose against yesterday-me ? "

[nexuswrld]

under construction

to do :: pinned introduction, debut announcement, group profile, member profiles

[kaleeshbled]

Qymaen hating the fact he had to work for the Banking Clan as an Enforcer, but he swallows his pride in order to help Kalee. It was stated that he absolutely despised the Magnaguards IBC assigned him and they refused to hire the Izvoshra so he had to deal with the soulless droids. He was , at least, able to train a few on the Kaleesh tactics of fighting, but he still loathed them. He would rather have his fellow Kaleesh at his side. Even if he was good at the job, every moment of it was spent getting annoyed with the droids or being an errand boy for the IBC. The only relief he was able to get would be the occasional times a kid // group of kids would get interested in him and he could tell stories of his past victories. The more people who knew of his tales, the more he would be remembered, the greater his glory, and perhaps it would give some push for helping his people.

[bebegi]

-ˋˏ ༻ VENUS ❁ planet of love༺ ˎˊ-

PROFILES . . . ↺ loading . . . ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ read below! ✧.*

. ҉ .𝐉𝐎𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐒˚｡⋆.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲𝚟̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝙹𝙾𝙻𝚈𝙽𝙴 𝙲𝚄𝙹𝙾𝙷 ꒱

20s — mamushi by megan thee stallion and yuki chiba

commercial model turned gucci's ambassador.

she's been friends with bruno and leone for years, they met at her first professional casting.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲𝚟̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝙱𝚁𝚄𝙽𝙾 𝙱𝚄𝙲𝙲𝙸𝙰𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙸 ꒱

20s — corazón vacío by maría becerra

his first cover in a local Sardinian magazine went viral worldwide which granted him a contract in Gucci.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲𝚟̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝙻𝙴𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙰𝙱𝙱𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙷𝙸𝙾 ꒱

20s — not my problem by laila!

never intended on being a model until he was cast while visiting a museum in Firenze (literal masterpiece).

ཻུ۪۪♡ 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐊𝐈 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐒˚｡⋆.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲𝚟̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝚈𝙽 ꒱

20s — first love/late spring by mitski

worked as a museum photographer until her work called the attention of Gucci's team of photography.

met rohan and miumiu in the foyer while waiting for her interview, and clicked instantly.

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲���̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝙼𝙸𝚄𝙲𝙲𝙸𝙰 𝙼𝙸𝚄𝙻𝙻𝙴𝚁 ꒱

20s — alter ego by doechii and jt

winner of America's next top model.

often regarded as controversial and problematic for her harsh criticism of the industry (and perhaps for her wild parties).

˗ˏˋ꒰ 𝚐̲𝚞̲𝚌̲𝚌̲𝚒̲𝚟̲𝚎̲𝚛̲𝚜̲𝚎̲ ̲𝚞̲𝚜̲𝚎̲𝚛̲:̲ 𝚁𝙾𝙷𝙰𝙽 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙱𝙴 ꒱

20s — ng by chanmina

the nepotism baby, modeling for Gucci since he was a kid.

media:

book quote: hummingbird by mary oliver dividers: mikeykuns image 1: the embroidery series by andrea zanatelli image 2: untitled by miki kim image 3: primavera by sandro botticelli

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[astr-venus]

｡⁠☆Early｡⁠.ﾟ⁠+⁠ 

｡⁠☆Cw: suggestive, she/her, black reader, swearing

Katsuki came home from work early today. Not that you were aware. You, who's still in the middle of cooking dinner while blasting some song that Katsuki can't understand. It's melodic, smooth, and so so sensual. Katsuki may not be able to understand the English song lyrics, but just from the sound he can get the gist.

You don't have the best singing voice in your own opinion, but Katsuki is entranced just from the sound of it carrying through your shared home. He feels like he's floating as slowly follows the melody through the house, not bothering to take off anything except his shoes. He completely skips past the bedroom as well, uncomfortable clothes be damned, all he can think about is seeing you.

It's like a weight lifted when you enter his sight, and simultaneously a brick is placed in his chest. He just barely peaks around the corner, not wanting to interrupt your gentle singing, nor your sybaritic dancing.

It's not like he's never seen you dance before, and by no means are you genuinely shy — plus with enough liquor in your system anything is possible — but it's different seeing you in your element. He can't control how thickly he swallows, or the heat rushing in his chest and his cheeks. He fears he resembles some sort of stupid looking tomato, and god it's so embarrassing how worked up he still gets just from looking at you. He feels like an idiotic high schooler who can't keep it in his pants. Fuck, he feels so full of disgustingly mushy emotions he doesn't know what to do with it all. Katsuki swears he'll kill you if you don't get to him first.

He swallows again watching you rub your hands up your body as you whine your hips in the air. The stove lighting feels more like a spotlight as he stares, your brown skin seeming to glisten in the yellow-orange glow. He has half a mind to just wander into your bedroom and relieve himself before you even know he's home, but tearing his eyes away feels like a crime.

With a flourish you swing your hair around, giggling at yourself when the stiff parts of your curls barely move an inch. You let out a shriek when you finally catch Katsuki standing in the door way, one of the knives you used to chop vegetables seeming to magically appear in your hands. Call Katsuki crazy if you want to, but he can feel his body practically catch on fire when the tip of your knife just barely catches his Adams apple.

What can he say. It's hot as fuck that you know how to protect yourself, whether you're a prohero or not. If he has to go out this way, surrounded by the smell of the dinner his girlfriend cooked him, her eyes glinting with something both powerful and dangerous, well he'd say he must have some damn good karma. Fuck all that dying as a martyr shit, this is the best way to be sent to the grave by far.

"Katsuki..." You sigh, panic easing out of your muscles as you lower the knife. "You can't scare me like that."

Katsuki scowls, trying to hide the real reason his face is burning. "Shut the fuck up. You're the one waving that shit around. What have I told you about situational awareness, dumbass?"

He regrets his words as soon as your little frown over takes your features. He may have been a little harsh, damn it. It didn't even help either, his whole body still feels like it's on fire.

"Bad day at work, Katsu?"

You put the knife back on the counter, and bring your hands up to his face, because of course you do. Katsuki is already having a hard time keeping himself in check, and now you have to look at him with your stupid fucking sweet soft eyes. His chest feels like it's caving in on itself you're just making it worse. The worst part about it, is he even kind of likes it. God fucking damn it.

Katsuki places his hand behind your head and shoves your face into his chest, not able to look you in the eye when you're staring so tenderly. Your hands move downwards to rest on his back, allowing both of you to hold each other close. Katsuki scoffs.

"Didn't I tell you to shut the fuck up?"

You giggle, and Katsuki decides for the who-knows-how-many-th time that he wants to hear that sound for the rest of his life. He doesn't know what he would do without your stupid fucking smile.

Woohoo !! Second post !!

Katsuki feels so much cuteness aggression that he literally gets a hard on. That's it. That's the fic.

I would say "someone save his poor soul 😔" but I fear you are what salvation looks like to him so there'd be no point.

｡⁠☆Requests open

[astro-pioneer]

I'm gonna print out a picture of pre-final timeline koko so I can see the level of rich I aspire to be

[gvthicgumi]

[ ★ ] TAGS ON VENUS !!

☽ ⨾ planet of love ── sfw reblogs

☽ ⨾ planet of lust ── nsfw reblogs

☽ ⨾ planet of angst ── angst reblogs

☽ ⨾ planet of death ── dark content reblogs

♡ ⨾ chifuyu baby ── reblogs of the loml, chifuyu matsuno

♡ ⨾ megumi baby ── reblogs of the loml, megumi fushiguro

♡ ⨾ akaashi baby ── reblogs of the loml, keiji akaashi

♡ ⨾ douma baby ── reblogs of the loml, douma

♡ ⨾ tomura baby ── reblogs of the loml, tomura shigaraki

ᡣ𐭩 ⨾ venus' talk show ── me talking / ranting

ᡣ𐭩 ⨾ venus' favs ── reblogs of my favourite works

ᡣ𐭩 ⨾ venus' anon asks ── anon asks to me

ᡣ𐭩 ⨾ venus' asks ── public asks to me

[planetarygiggles]

sshsjjsjsjs lee!Venus awhh- *vanishes*

[jonathanblossom]

🍃🌿Little baby Venus feeding 🌿🍃