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Price would buy a house with a large lush back yard. Hed help u plant and take care all ur plant babies. You guys would have a giant fig tree and have picnics below it.đđ
MF would eat yo poosayyy under that giant fig tree because u look TOO good in that sundress. He gonna eat that poosay like a starved cave man and then knock u up. Now everytime he walks pas that fig tree he knows and remembers eating yo poosay in vivid detail and he just looks at u and give u that smile like
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a well known fact; price will do anything for his lady, wife, you name it. it's your fault that he fucks you in that pretty little sundress of yours with an intention of knocking you up:(
you whine about neighbours seeing all of this, how it will affect their opinion about you two. after all, you just moved there!! they didn't even greet you properly and the first impression makes a huuuge difference.
he purrs something about inviting them to a baby shower, completely unfazed. this man? sorry. he'll take fucking you in every place of the damn home because he paid for it and he couldn't care less about neighbours.
do i need to mention that he has a whole list where he should try to breed you in your house?? bonus points if the room is not prepared yet because you eagerly moved into half finished one.
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Respecting Nature: How to Be an Eco-Friendly Witch.
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Witchcraft and nature have an unbreakable bondâone that invites us to celebrate and protect the very world that inspires our craft. As stewards of the Earth, it's essential to practice our craft with the utmost respect for nature. Embracing eco-friendly witchcraft not only honors the environment but also deepens our connection to the magic that surrounds us.
In this blog post, we'll explore the art of "Respecting Nature: How to Be an Eco-Friendly Witch," discovering the importance of eco-conscious practices and offering alternative, sustainable tools to traditional witchcraft practices.
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1. Sustainable Altar Decor đż
Consider incorporating natural and biodegradable altar decorations like leaves, flowers, and twigs instead of synthetic materials. These elements not only infuse your space with a touch of the Earth but also return to it without harming the environment.
2. Eco-Friendly Candles đŻď¸
Opt for candles made from sustainable materials like soy or beeswax. These alternatives burn cleanly, emit fewer toxins, and support eco-conscious practices. You can also repurpose candle stubs into new candles, reducing waste.
3. Ethical Crystal Sourcing đ
When collecting crystals for your practice, research ethical sources and suppliers. Be mindful of the environmental impact of crystal mining and choose to support companies that prioritize sustainability and fair labor practices.
4. DIY Herbal Magic đż
Grow your own herbs and harvest them responsibly for spells and rituals. This not only ensures their freshness but also reduces the carbon footprint associated with store-bought herbs. Consider creating your own herbal oils and teas, infusing your magic with the essence of your garden.
5. Natural Incense and Alternatives đŹď¸
Explore natural incense options made from herbs, resins, or dried flowers. You can also choose sustainable alternatives like dried sage or palo santo sticks from ethically sourced providers. Remember to set your intentions and respect for the environment.
6. Biodegradable Offerings đ
If you offer food or other offerings to deities or spirits, choose biodegradable options. Fruit, bread, or grains return to the Earth without harm, symbolizing your gratitude for nature's gifts.
7. Sustainable Journaling đ
For your magical journal, opt for notebooks made from recycled paper or even explore digital journaling to reduce paper usage. This mindful practice also preserves trees and forests.
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Being an eco-friendly witch aligns our practice with the very essence of witchcraftâan appreciation for the natural world and a commitment to living in harmony with it. As we tread lightly upon the Earth, our magic deepens, and our connection to the elements flourishes.
So, let us continue to embrace the magic of nature while protecting it, weaving eco-conscious practices into our craft's tapestry. By honoring the Earth, we honor ourselves and the beautiful world we call home.
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A summerhouse au!, where both art and readers family's rent or own the same house (or diff- cause honestly they can) and get together every year just for them to bond over (that's the only time they physically see each other)
Imagine unlimited piggybacks wherever and whenever you want- even to the shortest of distance
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Peachy Promises
Art Donaldson x reader
Iâm sorry this is later than I wanted but I loved your request and may have got carried away with it! I hope you enjoy this summerhouse fic đťđŤśđť
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Gentle tapping of leaves against the car window woke you from your nap. Your Mum was driving the poor car a little too close to the bushes that lined the twisted paths to the Summerhouse. It had been a family tradition since you were thirteen - or twelve you couldnât remember - to go there every July and stay for a month.
âExcited to see Art again honey?â
The Donaldsonâs officially owned the property and had for generations and their son, Art, had been your favourite aspect of Summer for years. You only saw him once a year.
âYeah,â you mumbled, face cramped in-between your flat pillow and the car window. The gentle thunk of hedgerow branches hitting the car would have sent you back to sleep if you werenât so elated to see Art again. When the two of you first met all those years before heâd mistaken you for his friend Alice and asked for you.
âAlice? Come here, I need to show you this!â
You looked at the short, freckled blonde before you and took in his confused expression with curiosity and glee.
âYouâre not AliceâŚâ you were indeed not Alice but you did intrigue the boy. His parents were strict about girls - too strict. The gender had become almost entirely fantastical to him, except for Alice who was more like a sister or an annoying cousin than anything else.
âGo on. Show me what you wanted to show her.â
The boy lead you to the gardens beyond the Summerhouse your parents were so diligently unpacking in. It was beautiful, full of sunflowers and violets but the most incredible sight was the marble statue that depicted two kissing mermaids. It was no shorter than 8 feet tall and towered over the two of you, with you being almost a foot shorter than the strange boy.
âSo prettyâŚâ you sighed, taking in the sight whilst the boy took in you. After a moment he outstretched his hand âHey, Iâm Art.â
The car incessantly moaned for more fuel until you reached the car park and stopped. No one announced âWeâre hereâ because the three of you all knew. You wiped the sleep from your eyes and reached for your beaten up suitcase, the same one youâd used all of those years ago, and looked for Art. Just like the last year and the year before that and the year before that, Art was waiting impatiently by the peach tree. It never stopped growing, in fact it had grown so unruly and proud that it obstructed the Summerhouse mailbox entirely. The fresh scent was worth it.
âY/N!â Art grinned as you left the car, dropping your case as you ran towards each other. Your parents knew the drill. It was the same every Summer. âIâve missed you so much.â He mumbled into your shoulder, as your parents retreated to their wing of the house. You inhaled Artâs shampoo as his soft curls tickled your cheek, he always smelt of pure Summer in a bottle. It was a hot day.
âIâve missed you too!â Before you could get your case Art was grabbing you, pulling you onto his back. âCome on, Iâll carry you.â Piggybacks were also apart of the yearly drill. Youâd both expected him to stop years ago but he never did, Art revelled in carrying you around. It made him feel childish and gleeful, like the two of you had been at 12 - like he hoped the two of you could still be around each other.
Art carried you to your room, which had in the last three years been changed to the one next to his own, and set you down by the bed. The waft of air-con cooled your warm skin. âYou gonna unpack?â He gestured to your bulging suitcase but you shook your head. âNah, can we do something fun? Iâve had the shittiest week.â
The Summerhouse visits had began to bring you and your parents closer but ironically, and this was entirely the blondes fault, you never spent less time together than those months. July had become a time for your parents to âfocus on their marriageâ (whatever that means) and for you to see your best friend.
âWanna go swimming?â
Your eyes brightened at the suggestion, you loved swimming more than anything and the heat was palpable. âYour parents fixed the pool?â Art simply nodded, while you frantically looked for the bathing suit you hoped youâd packed. You had. Forever the gentleman, Art left you alone to get dressed but the second you were back he was piggybacking you to the pool outside.
âCannon ball or graceful dive?â You asked, doing your best Olympic swimmer stance. Art tried not to stare too hard at you in your red swimsuit, tried not to think too hard about how much older the two of you were but what his parents had said about your friendship being âtoo important to ruinâ. He replied âGraceful dive.â
As the cool water enveloped your streamline body, you smiled. The oppressive heat couldnât reach your sanctuary in the Donaldson pool, god it felt good to be back. Art jumped in after you, taking off his shirt before performing his own graceful dive. âFew years ago youâd have said cannon ball.â You squeezed the excess water out of your nose to punctuate your sentence, feeling the water in your hair drip down your neck. âYouâve grown up.â Art watched the droplets - fascinated for a moment before he frowned at your beaming face. He didnât want to grow up. Art looked around, taking in the idyllic views: the freshly mowed grass, poppies and ivy coated red brick. âMy parents are selling this place.â
Your smile dropped.
âYouâre not serious? Why?â
âIâm going Stanford in September. They only kept this place for me.â
âYou werenât gonna come back for Summer?â
âWill you?â
That stung but he was right, in fact youâd been considering going as far as Boston University. Suddenly the water didnât feel refreshing and the sky didnât appear so blue.
âYouâll come back right?â Art asked, watching you shove your bags into your parents car. âOf course,â You grinned. âMy parents love it here- I love it here. Might even become a regular thing.â
The boy lit up at that, pulling you into a tight hug. He was the first boy to properly hug you. âIâll be here.â Was all he said.
âIâm proud of you Art,â you smiled weakly, brushing his wet hair off of his forehead as the two of you bobbed in the water. He looked his age, Art had never looked his age. âStanford. Itâll be amazing.â You meant it, heâd always been an excellent tennis player. Heâd thrashed you in too many matches to count, you thought your defeats were some of his favourite moments. Tennis had always been his biggest love. There was no doubt in your mind that heâd be somebody one day, somebody worth telling your friends you knew. âI know Art Donaldson.â WellâŚyou knew Art Donaldson.
He didnât fail to notice the defeat in your eyes, although your belief in him had always given him hope so your words were everything. Your fingers hesitated to leave his soft skin. âY/N,â you traced his features with your eyes. Remembering. âI need to tell you something and I - I think you might already know.â
âI know.â
Blush coated his cheeks as Art waited with an intense stare for your next move. He didnât know what would hurt him more, to have you for a Summer and never again or to have never had you at all.
Before he could speak your hands were cradling his face and pulling his lips to yours. He tasted like peaches. Neither of you said a word as Artâs hands ran down your waist, trying to get closer to you through the drenched swimsuit while he hummed into your kiss. You couldnât quite explain it but you felt the mermaid statue was watching over the two of you, it too knowing that youâd always miss the boy who gifted you those Summers.
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Hey, remember when Celebrimbor crafted the Three Rings that saved his people and restored the great tree of Lindon to its former glory, and even CĂrdan the wise admitted that, "Perfection does not only exist in Valinor [...] Celebrimbor has brought it to Middle-earth." Love that for him. đđĽ°
I do and always will đĽ°đ
And love that him wholeheartedly đĽ°đ
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Natural Remedies for Common Ailments đ
*Natural remedies can be a great option for managing common ailments, but it's important to remember that they may not always be a substitute for professional medical advice and treatment. If you have a serious or persistent health issue, it's important to consult with a doctor. Also, remember that what works for one person may not work for another. Do your independent research, some natural remedies may have interactions with medications or existing medical conditions.*
Cold and Flu:
Honey and Lemon: Mix honey and lemon in warm water to soothe a sore throat and ease congestion.
Ginger Tea: Ginger has anti-inflammatory properties and can help with nausea and congestion.
Echinacea: Some people use Echinacea supplements or tea to boost the immune system.
Headaches:
Peppermint Oil: Apply diluted peppermint oil to your temples for headache relief.
Ginger Tea: Ginger may help reduce the frequency and intensity of headaches.
Indigestion:
Peppermint Tea: Peppermint can help relax the muscles of the gastrointestinal tract.
Chamomile Tea: Chamomile has anti-inflammatory and relaxing properties.
Insomnia:
Valerian Root: Valerian root supplements or tea may promote relaxation and help with sleep.
Lavender Oil: Lavender aromatherapy or a few drops on your pillow can promote relaxation.
Small Burns and Cuts:
Aloe Vera: Apply aloe vera gel to soothe burns and promote healing.
Honey: Honey has antibacterial properties and can be applied to cuts and wounds.
Stress and Anxiety:
Exercise: Regular physical activity can reduce stress and anxiety.
Meditation and Yoga: These practices can help you relax and manage stress.
Lavender or Chamomile Tea: These herbal teas may have a calming effect.
Sore Throat:
Salt Water Gargle: Gargling with warm salt water can relieve a sore throat.
Marshmallow Root Tea: Marshmallow root tea can help soothe throat irritation.
Nausea:
Ginger: Ginger candies, ginger tea, or ginger capsules can help with nausea.
Peppermint: Peppermint tea or candies may also help alleviate nausea.
Constipation:
Fiber-Rich Foods: Eating foods like prunes, bran, and beans can promote regular bowel movements.
Hydration: Staying well-hydrated is essential for preventing constipation.
Acne:
Tea Tree Oil: Applying diluted tea tree oil to acne-prone areas may help reduce breakouts.
Honey and Cinnamon Mask: Mixing honey and cinnamon into a paste and applying it as a mask can be beneficial for some.
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đ˛ : Green Werepup moodboard
requested by â đş anon !
the leaves of the forest crinkle under tiny paws.
đ . . such a fun board to make ! Actually surprised at how it turned out.. :O I myself am a black wolf + dog ! So itâs cool to see a werepup here ^^ hi! The wooden trees in the board i vaugely remember being around classrooms or kid libraries or book stores, they seem like they would work perfectly for play time. :0c
𦴠. .requests = open ! â â â â â â interaction appreciated ^_^ please do NOT repost/upload.
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greetings from the sink
am i post limited? no <3
edited on 01/05/25
one n only cat + ultimate faggot + lemonade enthusiast ^-^
deco my tree!!
about me n stuff
minor !!
i go by cat and neptune n pluto n nico n echo n calypso n maple n siffrin and you can call me any of those or ask bc my pref. changes frequently ^-^
it/any/ask prns n feel free to ask any time <3 usually no they/them though so if that could be kept to a minimum that would be great
unlabeled + polyam + aspec + faggot + tranny <3
do not use the term friend or the /platonic tonetag to refer to me thanks ^-^. if needed you can use /npnr (no platonic no romantic)
no chain asks + no tag games + no donation asks please
no real dni but if i fall onto yours feel free to block / softblock me . preferably no porn blogs follow me however. i am a minor
stuff i mention on this blog + other stuff abt me
what i post is a variety of reblogs n og posting includes gayposting, sillyposting, ventposting, liveblogging, lyricposting, fandomposting, etc etc. i spam reblog on occasion
i have two cats (kim (she/her) n shego (she/her)) who i mention. i have a sister (she/her) who i mention. i am in a band w my irls (ppl i am close with who ik irl) with eve (she/they), cherry (any), fire (they/them), and my boyfriendthing / bfthing / pissboy / pb (he/him)
pst timezone ^-^
i speak multiple languages woahh so cool yeah yeah. russian + english fluently, learning german + hebrew
my sideblogs include @nymph-of-the-sea (calypso pjo rp blog. not used often); @forehead-kiss-mutual-kill-polls (feel free to submit stuff there); definitely not (/silly) @totallynotcatinasink; and a few gimmick blogs (feel free to ask) đĽ
matching descs w @shrimpysstuff (shrimpy !!!) and banners w @evilvampwhore (starr !!!)
i have very lovely partners who i love dearly <3
i have an ao3 acc sighs. also a discord server whoahhh feel free to check it out (preferably if youre a minor because i think most / all of us in there are)
i have mental illness. probably. also have an ed and i will mention it at times :[
i think blood n related things r hot and i may post about it at times !!
fandomposting includes: warrior cats, will wood, genshin impact, pjo, isat, object shows (specifically ii, bfdi, hfjone, n objectified), danganronpa, mcr, and mouthwashing
myy tags whoahh (not full list)
og posts: #cat's rambles
asks: #cat's asks
posts i make at school: #cat's schoolposting
ventposts: #neptune is complaining again
bandposting: #pluto's bandposting
lyricposting: #cat's lyricposting
liveblogging: #cat liveblogs
my art: #cat's art
my cat: #daughterposting
queued / scheduled: #queue you
submissions: #eris' submissions
anons get their own tags usually
gayposting abt. đ˝: #đ˝posting
gayposting abt. đŞ: #đŞposting
gayposting abt. đż: #đżposting
gayposting abt. đâđŠ: #đâđŠposting
gayposting abt. đ: #đposting
gayposting abt. đ: #đposting
gayposting abt. â¨: #â¨posting
posts of mine rthat i want to remember / that did well: #save
tws i tag (eg. of how i tag: tw sh): sh, sui, ed / eating issues, emetophobia . lmk if i should tag anything else :]
stuff id prefer to be tagged: sui, sh, ed / eating issues, emetophobia, long posts (w long post), rb bait, gore . also preferably dont use the tilde ( ~ ) when talking to me ^^
have a good day ^-^
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hello days! i hope i'm not bothering u. can i pls request for uzumaki fam fluff fic recs? đĽş
i kinda need âď¸fam fluff boost running in my system đĽšđ¤˛
thank u in advance! love lots. i hope u are doing well~ đ¤đ
Des đ I'm sorry this is over a year late. You're probably not in need of this anymore, but -
Sunshine Family Fluff Fics
Ones I can't remember if I've rec'd before:
"Sunshine family" from "Some Type of Love" by @chloelapomme - Rated T, Modern AU, One-shot. Hinata has to go grocery shopping for their Christmas Eve's diner coming in a couple of weeks. A quick job that won't take too long. Until the rest of the family decides to tag along.
"The Last Stand" from "The Little Joys and Sorrows of Everydayness" by Imanga - Rated T, Canon-Compatible, One-shot. In a desperate attempt to get themselves out of an uncomfortable situation, Naruto and Hinata risk it all.
"The Ramen Recipe" from "The Little Joys and Sorrows of Everydayness" by Imanga - Rated G, Canon-Divergent, One-shot. Naruto enjoys a Fatherâs Day morning in bed with his family.
"snug as a bug" by @secrettastemakerland - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Apparently, being afraid of thunder storms was genetic. Luckily for them, Hinata deals with it just fine.
"A Not Surprising Surprise Party" by secrettastemakerland - Rated G, Canon-Compatible, One-shot. Kawaki comes home from a mission on November 9th, only to find the house unusually quiet...
And the ones I've recommended before:
âMusicâ from âWith You in the Futureâ by @chloelapomme - Rated E, Canon-Compliant, Series of related one-shots. The benefits of music on babies, but also on couples.
âStrawberryâ by @cherryjutsu - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Naruto shares popsicles with his son just as Jiraiya did with him.
âCooking with Dadâ by cherryjutsu - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Prompt: I truly believe Naruto can cook.  Itâs a personal headcanon of mine that he always had the skill but never bothered to do anything with it from both laziness of twelve years of no one to show it off too. When Himawari and Boruto are born he wears the apron to make their favorites just to see them smile. His favorite little taste testers.
Untitled by cherryjutsu - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, Drabble. Prompt: Can I ask prompt? Boruto as a little kid asking his Dad how he lost his arm/how itâs all bandaged up? Thank you!! <3
âFort Uzumakiâ by @itachiboutit - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Family time during a bad thunderstorm.
âmissing outâ by @flowerslut - Rated T for language, Canon-Divergent, One-shot. Prompt: Naruto training with himawari and being proud of her.
âOur Whiskersâ by @nekomamoru - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Prompt: Whiskers
âfor youâ by nekomamoru - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. A/N it would be a lie to say that I wasnât slightly disappointed that Naruto had missed his inauguration but more than anyone, I think Himawari herself wouldâve felt a little guilty so this idea popped up and I had to write it down. enjoy!
âThe Apple Never Falls Far From the Treeâ by @matchaball - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, Two-shot. Prompt: From chapter seven of the Konoha Hiden: where Naruto talks to his plants and Hinata presses flowers.
âPranksâ from âYour Hand in Mineâ by @spyder-m - Rated G, Canon-Compatible, One-shot. After one too many tricks, Boruto sparks a prank war with his father.
"Day After Day" by spyder-m - Rated T, Canon-Compatible, Series of one-shots. Oneshot series exploring the day to day life of Naruto and Hinata post-The Last. Headcanons about them dating, living together and starting a family.
âTo Welcome Youâ by @eliphya - Rated G, Canon-Compliant (?), One-shot. Naruto and his children have chores to do before Hinata comes home again.Â
âTickling Cheeksâ by eliphya - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Himawari loves her fathers stubble and insists on him never shaving again.
âThe Job He Never Wantedâ by @alabasterink-blog - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. The swing was old and rotting. His children have a solution.
âTime Outâ by alabasterink-blog - Rated G, Canon-Compliant (?), One-shot. Daddy didnât like oranges. Himawari had a solution.
âSunshineâ by alabasterink-blog - Rated G, Canon-Compliant (?), One-shot. Himawari decides she wants to be just like her grandma when she grows up.
âMamaâs Boy 2: Like Father Like Son, We Love Her So Muchâ by basmah-chan - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. In which Boruto needs a little lecture on his hate for his motherâs hair ties, which leads to some father and son bonding time. Their topic to bond over: Hinata.
âPretendâ by @8bittheatrics - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Kids will be kids, and so will some adults.
âBed Headâ by @utsus - Rated T for language, Canon-Divergent, One-shot. Naruto and Sasuke are in charge of doing their daughtersâ hairstyles for the day. Everything is a struggle.
âSunflowersâ by @myaekingheart - Rated G, Canon-Compliant (?), One-shot. Naruto teams up with his children to do something special for Hinata for Motherâs Day.
âOuchimakiâ by Tuvstarrs - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. To dress a toddler is an occupational hazard of parenthood that comes with a rather specific set of dangers. Naruto knows this but trying to explain that to your childless friends without sounding like an idiot is a completely different headache.
âhis happy endingâ by flyingonfeatherlesswings - Rated G, Canon-Compliant (?), One-shot. Boruto Uzumaki is less than enthused when a film about his fatherâs heroic deeds is released. He ends up dragged to it despite his protests and learns some upsetting details about his fatherâs early childhood.
âMission impossibleâ by Saku015 - Rated G, Canon-Compliant, One-shot. Hinata goes out to meet her friends, so it is Narutoâs duty to look after his kids for a few hours.
I hope you are doing well, too!!!!
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welcome to The Sacred Forest, where all is well, hope is an energy, and love blossoms everywhere.
PAC: WHAT DOES THE COLLECTIVE NEED TO KNOW RIGHT NOW?
your practitioner for the day, alice the witch, reminds you that you are always encouraged to choose your own path. free will exists and it is your birthright, so you can own it. these cards are simply meant to serve as messages along your journey, so heed them and take what resonates but leave what doesn't.
i use my intuitive abilities, life experience and writing skills to delicately weave these interpretations into tapestries for you to view. i hope you find something here worthwhile!
after you've chosen your pile(s), feel free to tap the read more to wander The Sacred Forest with me! đŚđ
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pile one.
Earth Spirit for stability. it's a warm, sunny afternoon, and you recline on the soft moss underneath the shade of the trees. you feel the deep cadence of the Earth flow through up from the soil and into your body, and it's soothing, relaxing. you are safe. the Earth Spirit is reminding you of the way she nurtures the trees, valleys, mountains, oceans, animals, skies and even us. she is reminding you to stay grounded during this time, and remember your roots. remember to stabilise yourself before taking any action. it might not be best to make any big decisions just now, but instead to thoroughly plan and contemplate and invest in the future. if you have been wanting to make a financial decision that could assist you in the long term, this is a message of potential for that endeavour.
Unicorn for purity. you wander through the Forest, and you come to a clearing that seems to sparkle with radiance. the air starts to shimmer, and as if appearing out of thin air, a Unicorn stands before you. this beautiful creature approaches you with every bit of trust and warmth in the Universe. Unicorn reminds you that your past does not define you. sometimes things get hazy in our everyday lives, due to our pain and suffering. and that's perfectly normal, but our pain does not have to define us. we can feel it, validate it, accept it, and then remember to see the world through the eyes of a Unicorn. with wonder, awe, and innocence. when we do this, we bloom. we dramatically shift our trajectory from more challenges, to uplifting and radiant and blessed. remember that this planet is whole, loving and kind. remember that it's never wrong to hope. remember that the problems we have are caused by people, not by any divine forces. you are not being divinely punished. you are on Earth to experience what it means to be human, and your purpose as a soul is to be happy.
Mystic Meadow for sanctuary. you come across a Mystic Meadow that is so serene, you start to feel a bit sleepy yourself! the creatures here are all resting. foxes and rabbits lay nestled together in pairs. deer and bears lay curled up together as well. the air is soft, smells sweet and earthy, and you lay down amongst all the Forest creatures to take a nap with them. right now, it might be a good idea to take some time to find places and be with people that make you feel at home. you've been working hard, but everyone needs some downtime. if you have no time to have downtime, ask for help. you may need to lessen your load, and there's nothing wrong with that. remember that we are not machines, we are people, and you deserve to not have to hurt yourself just to be able to exist. bottomline you deserve to make things as manageable as you can for yourself. take the time to reach out to loved ones and mend relationships, situations and clutter-clear. practice extreme self-care as much as possible. you are deserving of and worth it.
Wise Woman of the Grove for grace. you enter a grove and between the trees, almost blending into the bark in a mysterious way, emerges a Wise Woman. she carries a treasure trove, and when she reaches you, she opens it up. inside is a sparkling red ruby. she says, "this is a Joy Activator. carry it with you, let it work its magic, and your life will be filled with grace." joy is alchemy. it has the capacity to drastically shift someone's life into a kinder, more beautiful ideal. when you feel joy, it spreads like wildfire, and it heals. so ask yourself, what makes you happy? pursuing your happiness and living your truth will heal you, and it will heal others too. all that doesn't serve you will fall away as you seek your truth and happiness, and life will take you places you never imagined you could get to on your own.
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Wise Woman of the Grove for grace. you enter a grove and between the trees, almost blending into the bark in a mysterious way, emerges a Wise Woman. she carries a treasure trove, and when she reaches you, she opens it up. inside is a sparkling red ruby. she says, "this is a Joy Activator. carry it with you, let it work its magic, and your life will be filled with grace." joy is alchemy. it has the capacity to drastically shift someone's life into a kinder, more beautiful ideal. when you feel joy, it spreads like wildfire, and it heals. so ask yourself, what makes you happy? pursuing your happiness and living your truth will heal you, and it will heal others too. all that doesn't serve you will fall away as you seek your truth and happiness, and life will take you places you never imagined you could get to on your own. (psst... this card turned up for pile one, and i copy/pasted this interpretation. if you felt called to pile one too, maybe both piles are for you)
Toadstools for growth. you come across a mossy area covered in Toadstools. they weren't here the last time you wandered past, you're sure of it! and yet they've grown so fast, bursting forth from the ground in dizzying speeds so beautiful you marvel at it. Toadstools remind you that growth takes time. it does! it's a slow, ongoing process, and intricate weavings are always underway beneath the surface. but when the time is right, growth happens. you burst forth from the ground and you show up to the light, a new person, a new head on your shoulders. this is a time for growth. you are in the process of it, coming out of a growth spurt, or entering on right now. during this time, remember to have patience with yourself. you deserve and are worth every single bit of patience and gentleness as you nurture yourself into a new phase of your life.
Dragonfly Spirit for change. you wander near a pond in the Forest, and you spot a dragonfly. it darts over the water and wondrous speeds, but not just that -- it changes direction! it even flies backwards and in circles. it's always doing the unexpected, and it's so free. Dragonfly Spirit is reminding you that you don't have to follow anyone else's expectations just so you can be unhappy. break free of those expectations. be unpredictable. be free like the dragonfly! fly around in all directions and pursue only your heart, your instincts, your change of mind. you are allowed to change your mind. allow yourself to do that. give yourself the permission to. own your agency and autonomy to choose whatever you want in life.
Enchanted Fern Grotto for refuge. you enter an Enchanted Fern Grotto that is so rich in plants, animals, and magical Forest creatures. this is your safe place. you can rest here. right now, you're being called to enter a sacred place, a place where you can recharge and relax and rest. you might be burnt out and hurting, and you need to take care of yourself, or maybe even let others take care of you. remember that you're deserving and worth self-care. tend to your heart, your feelings, your body, your mind, your everything. treat yourself like royalty, like you're sacred. you are.
Maple Spirit for generosity. the maple tree stands tall and and joyous before you. it is surrounded by animals playing or resting. a rabbit bounds along on its merry way, a fox lays curled up in the shade, a bird chirps from the boughs. you come to sit underneath the tree, and soak in its vibrancy. Maple Spirit reminds you that when you give freely, the Universe showers you in prosperity. it might not happen immediately, and it might even take years! but whatever you give of the heart, in joy and in love, you will receive. when you give, you enter the flow of the Universe and tap into the sweet syrup of life. the syrup of the maple tree is a delicacy, and the tree itself is known to weather just about any climate. you can be just like the Maple Spirit, and nurture love, hope and joy as you give and give and give.
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Foggy Bog for patience. you find yourself in a Foggy Bog, with your feet planted firmly in the waters. you watch a crane nearby, who stands with inherent grace as it waits for the opportune moment to move. Foggy Bog is here to remind you that patience at this time is key. whatever the situation at hand, it will be resolved. your time will come. maybe you're restless, afraid, lost -- maybe you're the kind of person who needs to always be doing something to feel like things are progressing. right now, you are being asked to have faith. everything is as it is meant to be, and there are workings underway. you need to be ready, alert and aware of your moment. you need to trust your moment will come. timing right now is important, and it's real. it's a way of doing things that ensures you don't stress yourself out or sink further into the mud. it's too foggy to move right now, after all!
Pegasus for transcending. Pegasus arrives, and you climb onto his back. he takes to the skies, and before long you're soaring above the Sacred Forest with everything in clear view, in a way you hadn't thought possible before! Pegasus is reminding you that you need to take a more transcendental perspective right now. step back from any situation that may be filled with drama or manipulation, and take on a kind, loving perspective that can heal yourself and others. rather than getting involved and troubleshooting, you can simply let the Universe help. you can always take action when you feel ready.
Wood Nymph for beauty. you come across a lake where three wood nymphs frolick happily and laugh like tinkling bells. they're gorgeous, and you join them in their radiant joy. Wood Nymph is reminding you to see the beauty in everyday life, in the simple things. life is made up of little moments, moments that make you feel human, and when you live while in the moment, you live in beauty. in a practical sense, you can bring flowers into your home, or have a bubble bath, or clean up around the place. you deserve to live in beauty, so embrace it. feel it. know the the Universe loves you unconditionally and wants you to succeed, because this is the true source of feeling like everything shines.
Stag Spirit for leadership. as you step around a bend in the Forest, you come across a stag illuminated by the moon. it turns to look at you, and you feel awareness of its grace, power and strength thrum through you. it doesn't announce its presence, it simply is. Stag Spirit is reminding you that "leader" is not a title granted to you. leaders are leaders irrespective of age, status, income, body type, etc. being a leader is who you are, woven into your very soul. you are shaped into a leader by life itself, not by society. you don't need to announce your presence, because as a leader, you shape your life. you can make decisions with clarity and strength and grace, and that is the true definition of a leader. you may be called into a role of leadership, or you may have been already, and this is a message that you are worthy and deserving.
Wolf Spirit for family. the winter feels crisp, but you are not worried. you come across a pack of wolves, and they surround you, sniffing at you curiously. they're not regular wolves, they're huge, and they stand at your eye level. they peer into your soul from all around you, and you feel inherently safe and cherished under their watchful, protective gazes. wolves are highly misunderstood creatures, because despite the stereotypes they are loyal and extremely social. every member of the pack has their place, and wolves even mourn losses. Wolf Spirit is reminding you to be with your family right now, whoever they may be. for some people, their true family is in Spirit. for others, it's their friends. for others, their partner. for others, their blood relatives. remember that no one family type is superior, and what makes a family, a family, is trust, unconditional love and respect.
Willow Spirit for flexibility. you wander into a riverside where you see willow tree bending and swaying in the whipping breeze. as you watch, you start to feel moved. the winds are so fierce, yet the trees are moving along with it, no damage to them at all! sometimes the best thing to do in a situation isn't to stand firm. Willow Spirit reminds you that sometimes, it's best to go around a situation, or sway with the breeze. try to be flexible right now! an ancient oak tree would bend and snap in winds too fierce, whereas the willow tree knows to move with the currents. embody this spirit right now, and seek to trust your instincts as you navigate tricky situations.
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Wood Nymph for beauty. you come across a lake where three wood nymphs frolic happily and laugh like tinkling bells. they're gorgeous, and you join them in their radiant joy. Wood Nymph is reminding you to see the beauty in everyday life, in the simple things. life is made up of little moments, moments that make you feel human, and when you live while in the moment, you live in beauty. in a practical sense, you can bring flowers into your home, or have a bubble bath, or clean up around the place. you deserve to live in beauty, so embrace it. feel it. know the the Universe loves you unconditionally and wants you to succeed, because this is the true source of feeling like everything shines. (psst... this card turned up for pile three, and i copy/pasted this interpretation. if you felt called to pile three too, maybe both piles are for you)
Fire Spirit for energy. you wander the Sacred Forest during a mighty storm. it's raining, but the lightning strikes trees and lights them on fire. you catch a lightning strike in your hands, and marvel at the flame that erupts from your palms. Fire Spirit for energy is here to give you the message that now is the time to take action. there's no need to hesitate! have faith in yourself and the Universe. fire signifies willpower, energy and Creation itself. you have the power within you to create, so go for it! remember as well that as you express yourself spontaneously, you will gain energy. this is the secret to Fire Spirit.
Crystal Cave for trust. you come across a cave hidden deep in the Forest. it beckons you, and you enter. it's very dark inside, but you feel safe. comfortable. aware. Crystal Cave is reminding you to trust your intuition and let it guide you. you have a potentially untapped wealth of wisdom inside your soul, and you can access it by tuning into your intuition. remember that intuition whispers, and anxiety yells. so whenever you're unsure which is which, take a moment and ask yourself if you feel safe in your conclusions, even if it's hard to accept. if it feels right, that's your intuition.
Spirit Guardian of Autumn for letting go. autumn has arrived, and with it, the leaves are drifting to the ground. the Forest is coloured in warm, inviting browns, reds and golds. you kick the piles of leaves up and let them drift along the breeze in a dance, watching them go. Spirit Guardian of Autumn is here to remind you that right now is a good time to let go of mindsets, situations, places and people that do not serve you. you don't have to do anything drastic that you don't want to do, but heal yourself by setting up and communicating boundaries, needs and wants. you deserve a happy, healthy and stress-free life. stress won't be eliminated entirely, because that's the nature of life, but you deserve to take measures to lessen it anyway. any improvement is still an improvement.
Hummingbird Spirit for joy. you come across a field of flowers, and see a hummingbird visiting so many different flowers very quickly. you watch it flutter past, its wings a blur. you chase after it, laughing in delight. Hummingbird Spirit for joy is here to remind you that when you spread joy, you can touch the lives of so many people. joy is alchemy and can heal the world. but this is also a reminder to rest and recuperate! because the hummingbird visits thousands of flowers a day, it also needs to recharge and rest every night. when you're taking care of others, you need to be taking care of yourself too.
#alice the witch#witchblr#witch community#witch#tarot#advice#oracle#pac#timeless pac#timeless pac reading#pick a pile#pick a card#timeless pick a pile#timeless pick a card reading#timeless pick a pile reading#repost because this needs more notes#witchcraft
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detailed info !
name - barbatos venti
age - 2,600+ years old
pronouns - will respond to literally anything
gender - ( venti:) male ( barbatos:) genderlessÂ
sexuality - aro/ace
personality type - enfp
status - single
occupation - the anemo archon / travelling bardÂ
family - istaroth, the âthousand windsâÂ
friends - the traveler, zhongli, kaeya, sandrone
backstory - once a mere elemental spirit who existed among the winds, the entity known as barbatos gained power through the faith of the people of old mondstadt during their rebellion against decarabian, the god of storms and founder of the nation of mondstadt. after decarabianâs death, barbatos ascended to godhood as the anemo archon and reestablished mondstadt in itâs current form.
currently, barbatos wanders the world as the bard venti, althrough he is mostly seen around mondstadt.Â
likes - splashing in puddles, the cecilia flower, apples, alcoholic beverages, spring, things that look light
dislikes - cheese, any animal productsÂ
appearance - faint freckles littered sun-kissed skin, mainly on the bridge of his nose and his shoulders: appearing darker underneath sunlight. dark blue hair styled into a pixie cut with braids framing his face and fade into a teal blue. eyes green like his fake vision.
Rules !
- no homophobia, transphobia, etc. no discrimination towards any individual for whatever reason
- don't bring up any politics or religion. this is a space for me to write and have fun but besides, I don't think I'm the right person to talk about those kinds of things
- Iâm only doing ships that are platonic
- no pro shipping allowed!
- be nice! have some common courtesy, sense and respect. remember that there is a living breathing person behind the blog.
- no nsfw or inappropriate anons/asks!
Potential Tags!
- đŹď¸: the thousand wind's true form [ mun/ooc post ]
- đđŞ˝: nobody suspects a drunkard bard [ venti interaction ]
- đŹď¸đŞ˝: tiny seeds carried along the breeze [ ask answered or barbatos interaction ]
- đ: colleiflower ;; the windblume of sumeru
[ mention or interaction with collei ]
- â¨đŞ˝: a fool living it up in the land of festivites [ h:sr verse interaction ]
- đŞđź [ rp memes/prompts ]
- đđĽ :: sitting atop a tree with dandelion wine :: đĽđ [ character aesthetic ]
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The ascent was so swift it took his breath away.
He was floating. He was glowing. Lines of brilliant blue ran up his wrists, across his chest, under the fabric of his clothes. He looked down at himself, and his held breath abruptly left him in a huff of involuntary laughter â he was glorious. At last.
Find my writing here on AO3! Sunjinjo | Archive of Our Own
Currently writing for this series: â¨Mended with Gold⨠- both long and short Wanderer-centric Genshin stories, as canon-compliant as possible, featuring his healing and self-expression in Sumeru, with lots of Nahida, the Aranara, and other characters by his side.
These are chronological as events happened ingame, but can all be read as standalones!
đThe wind guides, the forest remembers (39,510 words, 8 chapters) - right after gaining his Vision in Inversion of Genesis, Wanderer goes for his first flight, ends up somewhere he didn't intend, and gets adopted by the Aranara for a while. Much-needed forest therapy ensues, as well as an unplanned tutorial on his new powers.
đˇDream Flower (2,452 words) - coming to terms with the name the Traveler gave him, and the one that wasn't given as well.
đľWarm Care, Bitter Truth (3,432 words) - It's a cold night up in the Divine Tree. Luckily there are ways to warm back up, inside and out.
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Enlightenment after the rain (2,663 words) - Haypasia returns to her meditation cave to pick up some supplies, but the cave already has an occupant. He seems impossibly familiar.
đąIt's Called Growth (1,786 words) - Nahida almost did something drastic when faced with the Dendro Dragon. Someone isn't taking it well.
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The Wishful Thinking of Idiots (56,724 words, 8 chapters) - The Akademiya Extravaganza, from Hat Guy's perspective. His (sharply opinionated) thoughts on the matter, what he was up to behind the scenes, and ways he interacted with the other contestants.
âOn swords and those who wield them (10,902 words, 3 chapters) - Wanderer practices telling his true story through sword dance.
đSplendorous Skies (118,032 words, 17 chapters) - Khvarena of Good and Evil, with Wanderer in the Traveler's place by Sorush' side as her Yasnapati, standing against the Abyss.
đDark shapes flutter free (ongoing, chapter 1/?) - The Wanderer (re)starts a little journal of haiku.
đ Vantage Point (1,821 words) - the Traveler (me) giving out a gift on my own birthday, Teyvat style. Also, wishing my way to C6 Wanderer. â¤
đThe Return of the Sabzeruz Festival (12,641 words) - Happy birthday, Nahida. ⤠The Sumeran festival event we didn't get. (2023 edition, before it was cool.)
â˛A Cage of Your Own Making (84,189 words, 8 chapters) - âIt is forbidden to release any flying objects during the first three days of each month.â Nahida and the Wanderer visit... different parts of Fontaine.
đNo adventures on the mountain (1,067 words) - I'm not salty about that giant empty mountain in Sumeru's north. But the ocean is.
đThis sweetness isnât so bad (5,631 words) - It's just another ordinary day for the Wanderer. Until people look up his birthday in the Akademiya records.
đRainjade Ovation (ongoing, chapter 1/10) - After finishing his essay on Fontainian law, the Wanderer earns himself a little holiday, accompanying a certain star performer in search of inspiration in Chenyu Vale. A Hero's Journey ensues, because of course.
đHeirs of lightning, breakers of silence (3,077 words) - the Wanderer's first meetings with the leader of the Temple of Silence. Busy bees, flying lotuses. :P
đAt the mercy of the mages (8,977 words, 2 chapters) - the Wanderer is summoned to the Imaginarium Theater. His disappointment is immeasurable and his day is ruined. Moreso in chapter 2.
đThe Light Beyond the End (84,387 words, 7 chapters) - Summertide Scales and Tales, from Wanderer's perspective. Sometimes, becoming a Hero is about deciding to help just one person, even if the title feels like a mockery. <3
đşChromatic Ode of Annoyance (ongoing, chapter 3/4) - it's Sabzeruz again. A certain introverted Wanderer is dragged into things even though he wanted to keep a bit more distance this time - and all his floating friends are included.
đPleasant surprises, lighting the way (9,450 words) - Wanderer celebrates his birthday by means of card games, preemptive socializing, and a fairytale surprise party.
...and more to come because I'm far from done with this lad :D
Also, set before all the others:
đSapienta Oromasdis (19,891 words, 6 chapters) - Nahida is freed from her cage, and experiences a few things for the first time.
âWisdom's Shadow (yet to start, chapter 0/6) - Nahida deals with a comatose Scaramouche, and his inevitable wakeup.
đ¸Unmade, Remade (yet to start, chapter 0/?) - Inversion of Genesis, from Scaramouche / Wanderer's POV. Let's go through the wringer together this time.
Also also:
đSunny Sky, an ongoing (GORGEOUS) comic drawn by the marvellous â¨Lumier⨠and supplied with written material by me, about her younger Scaramouche segment Kuni meeting my Kintsugi. Two rash puppet boys going on an adventure! :D
#genshin impact#genshin#wanderer#nahida#aranara#ararycan#kabukimono#fanfic#fic#genshin fic#scaramouche#genshin scaramouche#genshin nahida#genshin aranara#sumeru#fontaine#furina#neuvillette#wriothesley#my writing#sorush#pari#mended with gold#genshin furina#genshin neuvillette#genshin wriothesley#kuni#genshin kuni#genshin wanderer
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đThe dark summer aesthetic of An Enchantment of Ravensđ
Endless summer. Too warm sunlight on wheat fields without any wind blowing through them. Deep, deep forests with sun rays filtering through the yellow leaves. Brightness and heavy warmth in the light, darkness and rotting things in the shadows. Dead leaves falling from dead trees. Old overgrown stone figures made by no one knows who guarding an evil no one remembers. Things that should not exist watching from the shadows. A silence, as heavy as the sunlight, lying above everything. And the summer king, sleeping but not dead, inconceivably ancient and impossibly powerful, who lived a life full of mistakes but without regrets. Not completely evil but so, so terrifying. Stifling sun, no sound and no movements.
#its just so well written#margaret rogerson#an enchantment of ravens#vespertine#sorcery of thorns#aesthetic#dark aesthetic#summer#summer aesthetic#reading#books
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Summer Harvest Season
Been a while since I've posted writing! Classic little domestic peace agere oneshots,, my passion :3
Regressor!Johnny Abbot & CG!Meadow (oc)
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Read the full thing under the cut!
! Contains some very very minor cussing !
It was finally cherry season. The time of year both Johnny and Meadow looked most forward to. They prepared as well as they possibly could. Cleaning jam jars and pie pans, giving the kitchen an all new shine. Meadow had been writing down the progress of fruiting trees in the area for years, so she was dead set on the perfect time and place.
Johnny had asked early on if it were alright if he regressed at any point. He knew cherry picking was a lot more work than people liked to crack it up to be. And he didn't want to make it any more bothersome with his childish tendencies. Meadow seemed to take this as a personal challenge.
"Alright, Johnny- boy! Sun's almost up to the Horizon, so we gotta hurry!" She pats her wicker basket, stuffed with countless other fabric bags. He peeks up at her from the ground, where he's currently struggling to tie his shoes. Meadow smiles softly. It makes Johnny shrink into himself slightly. "I'm sorry. I won't be much help like this all-all- ugh.." Johnny keeps his Gaze intently focused on the tips of his shoes.
Meadow kneels down next to him, wordlessly finishing his clumsy attempt at putting on his outdoor shoes. "You'll be a great help. I know someone who picks the best ever cherries for pies. And I believe I remember, he also taught me the jam recipe we're still using!" She turns her face toward him with a genuine smile, hesitantly returned by the other.
It was a rather hot day, summer seemed to have come in hard and fast. Everybody was grateful for the shade the forestry provided. Sterling plodded dutifully behind Meadow as she led the way through the twisty-turny foot paths. Johnny was still quite spooked by the whole horse thing - but Meadow had insisted the bonding would do them some good! Even if Meadow would be the one holding a lead rope the whole time. This horse-human triad was, as always, flanked by two of the woman's dogs. Stella trotted upfront, beside her master. Her fluffy, dual toned coat bouncing along with every happy step. Her brother Monty darted between his duties like a tricolor lightning flash. Check on Meadow, check on Sterling, check on Meadow's other weird pet, repeat.
Their trip to the fruiting trees wasn't a long one. It hardly took them far from the cottage. Past a lake and through a dense path of ferns, finally to the large clearing.
The field in which they stood was divided by a flowing stream of water. A very welcome sight to everyone involved. Meadow had expected Johnny to go down younger - but not at this speed! She caught a glimpse of the boy practically vibrating up on the draft horse's back. He captured her gaze, his smile brightening as he stuck one arm out to her. "Down Doe, down!" Meadow laughed, hauling her little boy back to solid ground. She barely got a second to look at him, before he immediately turned his attention to Sterling. He leaned in to him, whispering in the animal's ear as he patted his neck.
"You're a good horsie. Good horsie, Sterling! If Doe says you can't have cherries I'll get you someâŚbut you can't tell her! But you have to be eeeeeeextra nice on the way back also!"
Meadow almost couldn't hold her laughter. They'd just gotten here, and he was already conspiring with her animals!! At least Stella and Monty were immune. They knew damn well they could get their own cherries. Both dogs had shot off to the stream almost immediately on arrival. Chasing each other through the grass and using the water as an out, or splashing one another with it - their high-pitched yips and barks disturbing the surrounding serenity as they played.
Meadow set her big basket on the ground. Clapping her hands to call everybody to attention. "Alright, kids, time to get some work done!" She picked a cloth bag from the selection she'd brought. "Anything you can reach, put it in the bag! But - and this is important - check any fruit for worm holes or signs of rot! We don't want that yucky stuff in our food." Johnny eagerly reached for his own bag, trundling behind Meadow like an excited puppy.
The heat was easy to forget when you were having fun. Not long after they'd begun to pluck their share of cherries, Johnny and Meadow had decided it would be much more fun to climb the trees instead of simply trying to reach lower branches. The dogs would not have let this slide, were it not for the fact they were unable to do anything but watch disapprovingly from the ground. Sterling had elected himself to be an active part of this endeavor, always positioning himself so his big head was between the branches. Johnny kept his earlier promise, slipping the old horse a sweet summer treat every once in a while.
I never continued with this fic thingie - maybe I will in the future! But I hope you enjoy how far I did get for now ! ! <3
#agere#sfw agere#age regression#safe agere#fandom agere#agere fandom#agere writing#agere fanfic#sweet tooth agere
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(Ananas murders a child, more at 7)
âURK-?!â
*Ok that wasnât something they were expecting.*
*Kebab didnât react fast enough to see the rocks. However, they quickly feel at least 90 tons worth of rocks drop on them like a avalanche. The last thing they remember was being knocked out dead cold after one rock hit them on the head.*
*When Kebab regained consciousness, they find themselves against a tree with their weapon beside themâŚwell, at least Ananas didnât did them. They groan and pat their head, searching for any bruises-*
*And feel a crack where their new horn should be.*
{đ§đ} Cherimoya Dragon would walk over to Kebab Dragon {đ§đ} âyou doing okay?â
#the6dragonsaskblog#crob#ask blog#cr kingdom#ask box open#cr ovenbreak#cookie run#cherimoya dragon#cherimoya dragon cookie#cherimoya#cookie run oc
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i will respond these questions for family tree!Lovu :3 (he's very diferent from the possible I'm you and you're me!Lovu
tw: idealization to self-harm, emotional abuse, etc
đź What's your OC's first memory?
Being held by his Grandmother Christine in the rocking chair next to his crib, he remembers she has blond-white long hair, she was cold and her arms were very thin and wrinkled, he remembers being called "jakey" or "Tommy" but never by his real name as he was falling asleep.
(When he mentioned this to his family at dinner one night. Taliya and Lo'ak were shocked while Jake has an amused face like it was just a fucking joke.
"It seems he's crazy like your sister, baby." Jake says to Lo'ak.
At bedtime, Taliya said to her little brother that Grandmother Christine died a year before his birth.)
đ¨How does your OC compose in stressful situations?
The majority of times, he just cries until he can calm down and think better the situation. When he gets to be 13, after try to be more like jake told him a boy is supossed to be but failing, he just accepts that he is a cry baby, so he just hides from daddy when he cant take it anymore, and cry until the nerves are gone. Also but this is mostly a way of cope with any bad situation in general that is fun of the situation, making bad and pesimist jokes about it.
Tw: self harm mention.
He is not gonna lie that he thought sometimes in hit or cut himself every time he cries in a form of punishment but one of the bad things of be capable of see and interact with ghosts is never be alone and privacy is a foreign concept to him, so he ended to decline that option.
[MUSHROOM ASK] How likely is your OC to eat random berries/mushrooms they find?
Very high, i can see him picking a white mushroom from a tree in one of the family trips to the beach and his curiosity winning over his reason (something that happens often), and as consequence having to being taken to the hospital inmdediately.
Also, i have the hc like one of the characters from "One hundred years of solicitude" By Gabriel Garcia Marquez, between his 4-8 years he liked to eat dirt until Jake had to force him to stop by the bad way.
đWho does your OC value above all else?
I think the easiest answer would be Taliya bc is not just his oldest sister but the person that helps him in everything and often deals with the problems he causes. But, is also truth that Lo'ak is the person that always showed him the most affection and love when he needed it, and Jake...well Jake is Daddy and he always was there to protect and take care (if the care was good or bad way is another topic) of him, so yes, he is also important.
In resume, i think he values his family above everything else even if it is fucked up.
đWho is your OC's perfect companion?
Between the alive, Taliya without doubt but between the ghosts that are always walking, looming, etc through his house is Neteyam, the first ghost that presented to him by his real name, something that ghosts doesnt do often.
Neteyam would help him escape from Jake when things are tense, he would talk with him about almost everything (Except about Jake and Lo'ak and the forbidden attic) and he is maybe is his best friend.
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How misunderstood is your oc?
Well, we can say he suffers over toxic masculinity from part of Jake (also a little bit from Taliya and Loak but is more something that they have internalized from living in pratiarchy, etc). Being too strict with what he does, make him try his same hobbies (hunt, shooting bc #americamilitardad trauma and boxing when he is older), openly dislike when Lovu shows his emotions by crying or being too excited (even if lovu inherited being emotional from him bc lets be honest: loak is in harmony with his heart and Rjake is emotions mess like his son (just that Lovu is more of the crying type while rjake the oppsite)).
He is also very judged by his teachers, having problems to take attention to class, almost always being found sleeping during class (he and taliya share the same sleep problems but he is worse bc even if she can see shadows, she can't heard them unlike her brother can with ghosts. "Grandpa Ron loves sing in the bathroom at midnight." He says to his oldest sister one morning on their way at school. "He sucks at it but he pretends the oppossite.") and sometimes he screams in class out of nowhere (a ghost's problem, they like play rude with him in some ocassions)
đĽ What colours represent them the best? And why? Does this differs from their favorite colors?
Mmmm...blue, dark green and gray, mostly due the ghost magic thing and because he is a sad anxious boy 24/7 that love rainy days while his favorite colour would be yellow or orange.
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What is surefire to make your OC cry? Who knows of this information?
He hates the silent treatment, the silence is not jus unnatural for him, and if he doesn't talk with someone alive the dead ones's voices would be the only sound he could heard, but is also always has the meaning he did something really bad even if he cant understand what. Obviously, the one who apply this the most is jake but sadly, pre-teen taliya used to do it too when they fought until her brother ended crying all night one time, making her realize it was very serious for him.
đHow good is your OC at sharing? How do they share something if there is not enough supply?
More than share, Lovu never had something he could call completely his (his clothes are his daddy or uncle, toys were taliya's first, the ghosts love steal his things or hide them to mess with him, etc) more his relationship with taliya makes him learn to share almost everything since young age so i can see him always being open to share something that there is not supply for (except inthe specific case where is to someone outside of his family and is about basic life item like medicine that they would need, in that case he would say the other person to fuck off (not literally ofc bc he would shit his pants first)
đĽ What does your OC look for in a friend? What do they find is a turn-off?
He is a happy with a friend that would stay with him even after they notice how he talks to a wall sometimes. tbh, he is a very lonely kid like his sister and their daddy is Rjake, he doesnt have high-moral standards for a friend, while they don't treat him like if he were stupid and is a good person making conversation, he would not care if they have killed all their own family and keep the bodies in the back garden of their house as long as they don't involve him in that problem.
("Your bestfriend is fucking ghost," Taliya said to him one time.
"And you don't have friends at all," He fought back. "That's why you make me follow you in everything."
"That hurts my feelings."
"Sorry," He answer quickly, trying to fix it. "i mean it but that doesnt have something bad, you know? like Daddy says Weirdos stay together."
"Shut up, Lovu."
"Sorry.")
đĽ Where is your OC from? How do they feel about their homeland? Where are they now?
As his sister, he is from a small hidden town that my peanut brain didn't chose a name yet for it but tbh even if everyone there knows each other due to be so small, he likes his house that has a lot of privacy and space, also there are rumors about ghosts being stronger in big cities and he already has enough of that in the present.
đž How picky is your OC with food? What will and won't they eat?
Thanks to Grandfather Ron's ghost telling him about his most explicit experiences in combat (he was exagerating a good part of them tho) Lovu started hate meat and he is vegetarian (this causes a lot of jokes from Jake)
đĽ How innocent are they (unaware to the bad happenings around them)?
We can say he is very an inocent kid in general but not bc he cant understand what is hapening around him (Taliya and neteyam are also a good help atleast know when something bad is happening in the house) to him in that way but more bc he is constantly deniyng what is the reality of why his house is full of ghost haunting it, especially the ones who are not related to him or his family.
đłWhat's your OC's favourite thing to do at the park?
Unlike Taliya, Lovu doesnt like being at the park at all, too much sun, too much kids (even if himself is one) too much noise but when he is there, he likes pass hours in the hammocks, playing "i spy with my litte eye" with neteyam or his sister, doing his best to ignore the ghosts of kids around the place bc they always have the worst backgroud stories of how they died and he doesnt need to know about it.
đWhat's the darkest period of time your OC has been through?
I cant so much here bc it would be heavy spoilers from Family Tree so i just will say he and Taliya are separated from their parents for some months and none of them is having a good time with it.
đ¸ Does your OC believe in legends/myths?
In a way, he can make contact with some of the own legends and myths by himself, so yeah, he is completely sure they are truth.
đ§ What's your OC's favourite flavour of edible thing (e.g., strawberry)?
DARK CHOCOLATE IN EVERYTHING.
#family tree#listen ik this makes see family tree like a sad bad comedy but is just his way to deal with his problems#lovu#ocs#asks games#mutuals#he doesnt have a coffee adiction problem just bc loak and jake hates coffee and never buy it#tbh i think the rjakelo family of this fic is getting to much âmurderous family/cultâ that it would have an documental about them#magic realism
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There's a certain poetic beauty in the cycle of life, the idea that after our short time on this planet, we become part of the place that nurtured us.
When I envision my death, it's not a longing for an end, but a desire to merge with the soil, to let the roots of the trees intertwine with who I once was. No plaque of remembrance or grand monument, just the quiet return to mother nature's arms.
As the world moves forward, may my name be but a whisper in the wind.
Let the rivers wash away the footprints of my existence.
I yearn to let the world forget me, my struggles. Let the cities forget my name, and the crowds cease to recall my existence. Let me be swallowed by time, remembered only by the land I return toâ where there is no judgment, no expectation.
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