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animusrox · 1 year ago

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TOP 10

Past Lives

Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse

How to Blow Up a Pipeline

Poor Things

Oppenheimer

Barbie

BlackBerry

The Holdovers

The Iron Claw

Killers of the Flower Moon

MY LETTERBOXD Grade A 11. The Killer 12. Beau Is Afraid 13. Dream Scenario 14. Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3 15. Godzilla Minus One 16. American Fiction 17. They Cloned Tyrone 18. Evil Dead Rise 19. Eileen 20. The Artifice Girl 21. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles: Mutant Mayhem 22. Talk to Me 23. Reality 24. Leave the World Behind 25. A Thousand and One 26. Mission: Impossible – Dead Reckoning Part One 27. Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret. 28. Theater Camp 29. Carmen 30. Merry Little Batman 31. Priscilla 32. Society of the Snow 33. Infinity Pool 34. Enys Men 35. Sanctuary 36. Rye Lane 37. Skinamarink 38. Monster 39. Anatomy of a Fall 40. Landscape with Invisible Hand 41. Reptile 42. Sisu 43. Pinball: The Man Who Saved the Game 44. No One Will Save You 45. Tetris 46. May December 47. The Zone of Interest 48. V/H/S/85 49. Dumb Money 50. El Conde 51. Arnold 52. Maestro 53. Napoleon 54. 20 Days in Mariupol 55. Influencer 56. The Creator 57. Origin 58. Thanksgiving 59. Next Goal Wins 60. The Boy and the Heron 61. Bottoms 62. Wonka

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63. God Is a Bullet 64. No Hard Feelings 65. Joy Ride 66. Fair Play 67. Cocaine Bear 68. NYAD 69. Asteroid City 70. Nowhere 71. The Angry Black Girl and Her Monster 72. Divinity 73. The Equalizer 3 74. The Last Voyage of the Demeter 75. Venus 76. Butcher’s Crossing 77. Somewhere in Queens 78. The Persian Version 79. Boston Strangler 80. Polite Society 81. Miguel Wants to Fight 82. The Color Purple 83. The Royal Hotel 84. Saw X 85. All of Us Strangers 86. Fallen Leaves 87. Ferrari 88. Elemental 89. Peter Pan & Wendy 90. Renfield 91. Cat Person 92. Scream VI 93. The Hunger Games: The Ballad of Songbirds & Snakes 94. BS High 95. Blue Beetle 96. Huesera: The Bone Woman 97. When Evil Lurks 98. Dark Harvest 99. A Good Person 100. Final Cut 101. Knock at the Cabin 102. Quiz Lady 103. Leo 104. Air 105. The Super Mario Bros. Movie 106. Batman: The Doom That Came to Gotham 107. John Wick: Chapter 4 108. Beaten to Death 109. The Wrath of Becky 110. Passages 111. Transformers: Rise of the Beasts 112. Gran Turismo 113. 65 114. Sick 115. Sister Death 116. The Blackening 117. Please Don’t Destroy: The Treasure of Foggy Mountain 118. Flamin’ Hot 119. Nimona 120. Cobweb 121. Totally Killer 122. What’s Love Got to Do with It? 123. Sharper 124. Unseen 125. Dunki 126. Bird Box Barcelona 127. The Marvels 128. Shazam! Fury of the Gods

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129. Wildflower 130. Freelance 131. M3GAN 132. Strays 133. Sympathy for the Devil 134. Creed III 135. Chevalier 136. The Marsh King’s Daughter 137. A Haunting in Venice 138. The Little Mermaid 139. Silent Night 140. Master Gardener 141. The Flash 142. Fast X 143. The Pope’s Exorcist 144. Saltburn 145. Kandahar 146. Stand 147. Plane 148. Indiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny 149. Fingernails 150. Quicksand 151. Fool’s Paradise 152. Migration 153. Rustin 154. The Covenant 155. Good Burger 2 156. The Pod Generation 157. Alice, Darling 158. Insidious: The Red Door 159. Missing 160. Shotgun Wedding 161. You Hurt My Feelings 162. The Boogeyman 163. Showing Up 164. Aquaman and the Lost Kingdom 165. Champions 166. Consecration 167. The Nun II 168. Biosphere 169. House Party 170. The Exorcist: Believer 171. Big George Foreman 172. Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves 173. Children of the Corn 174. The Beanie Bubble 175. Ant-Man and the Wasp: Quantumania

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176. Anyone But You 177. Marlowe 178. Paint 179. Extraction 2 180. It Lives Inside 181. Deliver Us 182. Trolls Band Together 183. Finestkind 184. Corner Office 185. Wish 186. Prisoner’s Daughter 187. Pain Hustlers 188. Foe 189. The Mother 190. Old Dads 191. Ghosted 192. Ruby Gillman, Teenage Kraken 193. Haunted Mansion 194. Mafia Mamma 195. Five Nights at Freddy’s 196. The Machine 197. Justice League: Warworld 198. We Have a Ghost 199. What Comes Around 200. Legion of Super-Heroes 201. The Boys in the Boat 202. Attachment 203. Operation Fortune: Ruse de Guerre 204. About My Father 205. You People 206. Meg 2: The Trench 207. Pathaan 208. Rebel Moon - Part One: A Child of Fire 209. Assassin 210. Dalíland 211. Vacation Friends 2

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212. Sound of Freedom 213. Winnie the Pooh: Blood and Honey 214. When You Finish Saving The World 215. Heart of Stone 216. Family Switch 217. Expend4bles 218. Sweetwater 219. Hypnotic 220. 80 for Brady 221. Spinning Gold

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todays-xkcd · 1 year ago

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Baseballs do present a challenge to this theory, but I'm convinced we just haven't found the right seasoning.

Sphere Tastiness [Explained]

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[Graph with Y axis using and arrow indicating tastiness from "Not Tasty" to "Tasty" and X axis labeled "Sphere Diameter (meters)" with a logarithmic scale running from 10-4 to 108 (with 10-3, 100, 103 and 106 labeled).] [The graph contains two points points for "Grapes" and "Melons" at the "Tasty" end of the Y axis, between 10^-2 and 10^-1 meters, and two points for "The Earth" and "The Moon" at the "Not Tasty" end, both around 10^7 meters. A straight dashed line shows a linear interpolation between the points. There's a circle with a question mark about halfway between them.]

[Caption below the panel:] My research suggests the existence of an 800-meter sphere that tastes okay.

#xkcd #xkcd 2893 #sphere tastiness #webcomics #statistics #food #astronomy

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kentoxo · 2 months ago

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friction | reader (f) x crush!nanami pt. 10

pairing: reader (f) x crush!nanami

synopsis: [AU] you have always had a crush on nanami. since the day you were hired as his personal assistant, you've been right at his side combating numbers and making money within the finance department for the company you two worked for. but, things take a turn when nanami catches wind of your feelings, and rejects you. little did he know the weight of his mistake.

warnings: angst, heartbreak, sexual tension, jealousy (future smut)

a/n: wow here's me with a fast part out! im already working on part 11 so don't you worry! i believe i tagged everyone who requested to, but pls feel free to yell at me in my askbox if i missed you! next chapter is gonna be... fun ;) just wanna say, your replies/reactions/reblogs make my heart sing and it makes me smile lots

all parts: pt.1, pt.2, pt.3, pt.4, pt.5, pt.6, pt.7, pt.8, pt.9,

December | Tokyo, Japan | Sunday

You woke up to the sounds of coughing and beeping.

The subtle creaks of wheels being rolled, with voices left and right, both tones of urgency and concern. Through your blurred image, you knew for a fact you were no longer home. Lights brighter than the moon blinded you from above. You decide to use your hands to give you context, feeling this holed yet weighted blanket covering your body. As you moved, you felt wires tickle your arms, with some tugging from restriction.

“What…” you murmur to yourself, groaning in pain. The moment you shifted for comfort was when you realized you were in the hospital. Gurneys are as unforgeable to your back as spikes, and even then you’d probably respect the spikes more. They don’t pretend to not be uncomfortable. Finally rubbing your eyes, you look around, finding Nanami right beside you, eyeing your drip that was overhead you. “Nana…?”

It was almost consequential whenever you said his name. Once he hears your voice, those enticing hazel eyes find their way to burn into your own. Although you felt much better, the sudden pressure of his gaze forced a few coughs out of you. Seeing this, Nanami quickly held your forearm, his expression dressed with concern.

“Are you still feeling unwell?” Nanami asks quickly. “Should I call for a nurse?”

You shake your head, waving your free hand weakly, “I feel fine, please.” You begin to adjust yourself to sit up, noticing as Nanami stood up in order to hold you by your elbows. Rough, calloused hands delicately assist you as you sit yourself up. The faint, nauseating feeling you had prior to going unconscious vanished. “Thank you,” you murmur, quietly clearing your throat which was in long desire for some hydration.

“Ah, here.” Nanami reached over for a water bottle by the provided table, snapping the cap open while slowly passing it to you. You grab the bottle from him and begin to down it, the cooling relief surfing down your throat. Few streams of water escape from your lips, feeling the cold sensation go down your jaw and neck. But, it is kindly wiped away from a napkin, as Nanami dabs it dry. “Don’t drink so hastily, Y/N. You’re not in a rush anywhere, are you?”

“Yes I am,” you hiss after finishing half the water. “I need to go home. Now.”

“Y/N, you’re running a 39.4°C (103°F) fever, and you were incredibly dehydrated,” Nanami says in a ‘matter-of-fact’ tone. He tugs carefully at your IV drip, “this is your third bag.”

You cross your arms over your chest and look away with a stubborn hmph. As you distantly looked towards the window and into the Tokyo night, you realized immediately that Nanami brought you to the hospital. Meaning, he was there when you passed out. Also meaning that… his confession may have been part of your fever. Perhaps the delusion of his confession may have just been a dream. Or a sweet nightmare.

“What happened?” You pondered quietly, anticipating that he’d answer your indirect question.

“You fainted,” Nanami answered curtly. Go figure. “So I brought you to the hospital immediately.”

You look over at him, seeing the earnesty in his face. You sucked your teeth mentally, knowing you couldn’t get mad at him over this. “Well… thank you, Nanami kacho. I’m really sorry for the trouble as well.”

Nanami shakes his head, “it’s absolutely no trouble. ‘M just glad you’re awake and well. The doctors were able to calm down that fever pretty quickly, and they simply said you needed more water and rest.”

You nod slowly, “work has been doing a number on me. I might schedule a vacation after the holiday, if that’s alright with you, kacho.”

Nanami, through an annoyed sigh from how you’re addressing him, gives a reluctant nod, “you’ve been working hard this last year. Consider it approved.”

“Thank you,” you let out.

After a moment of silence, Nanami leans forward in his chair, anxious thumbs twiddling around one another. “Y/N, if I may ask… do you remember anything prior to you going unconscious?”

You stare at him pensively, trying to recall memories in his brown eyes. “I remember you coming over with vegetables,” you begin, “and then you were making me soup– oh my god, the soup! Did you–!”

“It’s completely off, don’t worry,” Nanami reassures you. You quickly hold your chest, the sudden panic making your heart go off. “Anything else?”

He was trying to itch it out of you. “I believe that was it,” you say quickly, “everything else… I think it was just in my head.”

“Like a dream?” Nanami continues.

You nod, “it must have been. The last thing I remember is us on the couch, and you telling me something…” Your cheeks go warm again.

Nanami’s eyes narrow on your expression, curious as to what caused it. “Do you remember what I said?”

Your eyes dart at him, your nerves collecting. You had much more energy than before, sure, but that doesn’t neglect how lightheaded you were from everything. “Um,” you hesitate. You didn’t want to bring it up and embarrass yourself more than you already have. First 2 rejections, and now having to recount something that you were very confident did not happen. “Well, in my mind… I think you were trying to confess to me.”

Nanami nods, “I wasn’t trying to; I did.”

You blink a few times, your mind going blank. Mindlessly, you pinched your forearm, letting out a pained hiss. Nanami quickly holds your damage-dealing hand and looks at you puzzled. “Sorry,” you begin quietly, “I sort of lost my mind there. Sorry to ask you to repeat yourself, but can you say that one more time for me?”

“You were not dreaming, Y/N,” Nanami says forwardly, “I like you.”

The words were golden, but they didn’t reflect with that metallic shine. Your heart jumped for joy, but it was tied down with light weights. This confession, his words… it didn’t quite feel right. Not that you have experience being confessed to, but this didn’t feel like in the dramas you binged at 1 A.M.

You squint at him, skepticism drowning the air. You adjust yourself, facing him as best as you could with the most serious look on your face. Even Nanami looked surprised at your sudden change. “Nanami, you like me?”

Nanami looks at you, feeling as though this was a test, “yes…?”

“Why?” You asked combatively.

But this is a dream come true, no? To be confessed to, to have feelings reciprocated by the man you like and admire so much. To hear him say, ‘I like you,’ and happily begin to date. It was what you wanted, right before your very eyes. But… it didn’t feel as dreamy as it did in your head. He had rejected you twice– what change of heart could a man possibly have so quickly?

“Why do I like you?” Nanami reiterates. You nod. “Well, as you pointed out before, it is not shocking for coworkers to get along so well that they become romantically affiliated.”

“Nanami, that’s in general,” your tongue sharply starts, “with that logic, you could have liked any person you have worked with in the past. My question is why do you specifically like me?”

Nanami’s cheeks hold a peach hue, with a lump in his throat. In this space, with your aura, it felt like an interrogation. Your eyes burned into his soul, and he knew no doctor here could relieve him of such intensity. “W-well, firstly, your eye for detail and how meticulous you are in your work is definitely one reason.”

“Sure,” you hum, unconvinced, “anything else?”

Nanami starts to feel cold, “and, I appreciate that you listen to instructions exactly the way it’s told. You even exceed my expectations and do more than what I tell you.”

“Nanami, I’m sorry,” you tilt your head like a confused dog, “are you trying to tell me that you like me because I do good work?”

“W-well,” Nanami tries to keep his cool, looking down shamefully at his hands. “I’ve never liked someone before. So, forgive me if my standards are… unique.”

“They are unique, I can give you that,” you begin, disappointment laced in your words, “but with what you’re saying… It means that I’m not really unique.”

“That’s simply not true,” Nanami immediately tries to disagree, but you bring him to a complete halt. You raise your hand to him, shutting him up silently. Putting your hand down, you look at him with a sheepish smile.

“Nanami,” you say before letting out a deep, exhausted sigh. “Don’t feel obligated to like me as an attempt to restore how we once were with one another. It’s adding insult to injury, and you don’t have to do that to yourself, either.”

His face goes pale, “but I do like you.”

“So why didn’t you say so before?”

“I already told you; I didn’t realize before,” Nanami’s hands hold onto the corner of your bed, his fingers desperately denting into the barely-foamed mattress.

“So… you didn’t know you liked me,” you began slowly, “and conveniently, you realized you like right after breaking my heart. Am I right?”

“Y/N, you’re taking this out of proportion,” Nanami hums. He quickly adjusts the surrounding curtains, closing all the gaps to mimic some sort of privacy. Taking a seat once more, he looks over to you and raises his eyebrows. “I would never pretend to like someone in order to spare their feelings. That would be a waste of my time.”

“But you like me for lame reasons,” you huff quietly, “you like that I’m a really good assistant to you. That I do my job well, that I don’t require more than a simple instruction. I’m useful, convenient. You like me because I’m doing you a service that you’re literally paying me for.”

“That’s not true,” Nanami counters, “I refused every single assistant until you.”

“Because you’ve eavesdropped and practically did your research on me,” you pointed out. Oh, how eavesdropping got us here…

“You know exactly how I am, Y/N,” Nanami argues quietly. He sits back in his chair, folding his arms over his chest. “I do not accept anything less than what should be standard. You exceed that standard, and I’ve had no regrets accepting you as my assistant.”

“If your big reason for liking me is because of the way I work, then I’m not interested,” you reply briefly. “You know nothing else about me besides my work ethic, which is only one part of me.”

Nanami looks at you, uncertain what else to say. You had your arms crossed above your own chest, looking distantly into the cold night. He was taken aback by your cold, avoidant demeanor. It was almost like you didn’t want to accept the reality. But, Nanami had a strong feeling that pressing it would make you shell up even more.

“Let’s be forward with one another,” Nanami says in a low tone. “We seem to go in this back and forth that’s a bit confusing. Why are you upset with me? We… now share the same sentiment.”

You look over at him, seeing the woe and worry in his eyes. You couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt in your heart. But you have to remember that your feelings were hurt first. You did the confessing, you took the rejection(s), and you did all the crying. Just because he was saying the things you wanted to hear doesn’t mean it was well timed.

“I don’t accept your confession,” you say simply. “If you didn’t realize you had feelings for me, that means there was a chance where you would have never realized it, and all this would have never happened.”

Nanami looks into your eyes, confidence standing its ground but wavering. He didn't know what to do. Though he knew he liked you, the points you brought up were irrefutable. Though he found you to be beautiful, and appreciated your thoughtfulness, he knew nothing about you or your past. And, with how defensive you now were, Nanami wasn’t too sure that he’d be able to delve into you like a swimmer diving in water.

But, he will absolutely traverse your waters, one way or another. Afterall, he’s a businessman.

“Then what is your offer?” Nanami begins, weaving his fingers between one another. He leaned into you, his head going over the gurney fencing.

“My offer?” You ask, a reticence on your tongue.

“You’re my woman of trade,” Nanami explains, “so, how much time do I have to persuade you that I like you?”

You feel your cheeks burn, “eh?”

“Give me an amount of time to convince you,” Nanami repeats himself, conviction being repaired in his words. “However long it takes, I’ll make it happen. I’ll make us happen.”

You immediately shake your head, “no.”

“Please?” Please? You raised your eyebrows, looking at Nanami. His usual empty scowl was softened, his hazel eyes shining like dew. You could tell he was at his wits end, unsure what else he could do.

As he silently pleaded, you felt a vibration sound on the table where your water bottle is. You look over, noticing your phone case. He follows your eyes and passes the phone to you. Quickly checking it, you casually skimmed an email notification and let out a curt sigh. You lift your head, and meet his eyes once more.

“You have until the end of the Holiday Party,” you offer simply, “but nothing dramatic or theatrical.”

Nanami stares at you, seeing if you were kidding or taking back your words. But you sat solemn. He nods, licking his bottom lip quickly to keep him from smiling. He brings his hand to you.

“Deal?” He says firmly. It felt like he was working, and for a moment even you were worried. Though you were confident in Nanami’s lack of sensibility, you couldn’t deny his businessman tactics and mind.

You slowly place your hand in his, and you feel him gently squeeze your hand. “D-deal.”

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novaursa · 1 month ago

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The Second Daughter

- Summary: You were born as a second daughter under the watchful eye of a full moon. And just like the moon you were beautiful—and cursed to exist only in the dark.

- Pairing: targ!reader/Jason Lannister

- Note: This is a sneak peek into a story that will take over after Between Pride and Fire.

- Rating: Mature 16+

- Next part: the princess and the lion

- Tag(s): @sachaa-ff @oxymakestheworldgoround

Excerpts from Fire and Blood: The Life of Y/N Targaryen

The Birth of Y/N Targaryen (99 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"It was on the night of a full moon, under skies alight with silver, that Lady Aemma Arryn gave birth to her second child at the manse in King's Landing. The labor was long and fraught, though Lady Aemma endured with the stoic grace for which she was known. When the hour of the bat arrived, the child came forth—a girl, pale-haired and lilac-eyed, with all the hallmarks of her Valyrian lineage. The babe, whom her parents would name Y/N, was the picture of perfection save for one cruel twist of fate: she did not see."

Mushroom, the fool, provides his account:

"When the baby first let out her wail, King Viserys (though not yet a king, mind you) burst into the birthing chamber. He had expected a boy, as men often do, but the sight of his daughter softened him at once. I saw him hold her, weeping openly, calling her ‘my little star.’ But the joy turned to sorrow before the sun rose. The maesters whispered their findings to the King and Queen—little Y/N was blind. Her lilac eyes, though beautiful as a spring morn, would never see the world around her. The joy in that room turned as cold as a long winter’s night."

Lady Aemma, overcome with grief, clutched the babe to her chest, her tears mingling with her husband's. Yet despite this sorrow, Y/N was loved fiercely by her parents. "She will never see the world," Viserys said, "but she will feel its love."

The Accession of King Viserys I (103 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos records:

"Upon the passing of the Old King Jaehaerys I in 103 AC, Viserys ascended to the Iron Throne. Y/N, though but four years old, was present at her father’s coronation, sitting quietly beside her elder sister, Rhaenyra, who delighted in the pageantry. Y/N, by contrast, showed little interest in the pomp of court life, even at so young an age. Though blind, she was said to have a preternatural sense of calm, often described as ‘otherworldly.’”

Mushroom recalls:

"Even as a babe, Y/N seemed to find no pleasure in the games of court. She clung to her mother’s skirts or her sister’s hand, never crying, never laughing as the other children did. Her blindness marked her apart, but so too did her gentleness. ‘Aemma’s grace reborn,’ the lords would whisper. Little did they know how much Viserys would favor her, sparing her from the demands placed upon her elder sister. Rhaenyra learned to charm and command, while Y/N was left to dream in her quiet world of dark."

The Bonding with Silverwing (108 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"It was during the royal family’s visit to Dragonstone in 108 AC that Y/N Targaryen, then but nine years of age, performed a feat that astonished even the most seasoned Dragonkeepers. Drawn to the abandoned dragon Silverwing, once ridden by Queen Alysanne, Y/N approached her in Dragonmont. Those who witnessed it spoke of how the child sang to the dragon in High Valyrian, her voice carrying a melody so hauntingly beautiful that it seemed the dragon wept. Silverwing, known for her gentle nature, bent her great head to the blind girl, allowing her to touch her snout. From that moment forth, Y/N was counted as a dragonrider, though she could not see the skies she now commanded."

Mushroom, ever dramatic, adds:

"When Y/N sang, even the stones seemed to shiver. I swear on my twisted back, I saw Silverwing shed a tear as she lowered herself to the girl. ‘She knows her rider,’ said the Dragonkeepers, and I believed it. How could I not? Y/N could not see, but she felt the dragon’s heart, and that was enough."

Her Life at Court

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"As Y/N grew, her beauty became a topic of much admiration. Her pale hair, always intricately braided by her own hand, and her serene demeanor earned her the adoration of lords and ladies alike. Yet, she remained a rare sight at court, preferring the solitude of the gardens or the companionship of her sister, Rhaenyra. King Viserys, protective of his second daughter, seldom required her presence at formal functions. When she did appear, her soft-spoken nature and gentle grace captivated all who met her."

Ser Lorent Marbrand, her sworn shield since childhood, was ever at her side, guiding her through the halls of the Red Keep and beyond. “She has no need of sight,” Ser Lorent once said. “She sees with her heart, and that is sharper than any blade.”

Mushroom, however, whispers of her loneliness:

"Though the court praised her beauty and grace, Y/N was no fool. She knew she was overlooked in favor of her elder sister. Rhaenyra, the Realm’s Delight, drew suitors like moths to a flame, while Y/N’s blindness and quiet demeanor made her an afterthought to many. Yet, those who truly knew her—her sister, her father, and even her dragon—held her in the highest regard."

The Princess and the Black Mare

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"When Princess Y/N turned ten, her father, King Viserys, gifted her a black mare of remarkable intelligence. The horse, trained by the finest horsemasters in the realm, was taught to respond to subtle cues, guiding her blind rider with unmatched care. Though Y/N was hesitant at first, under the watchful eye of Ser Lorent Marbrand, her sworn shield, she quickly took to riding. The sight of the younger princess atop the sleek black mare became a source of wonder in King’s Landing. Lords and ladies alike would lean from their windows to catch a glimpse of her as she rode through the city with her knight."

Mushroom recounts:

"I remember the day the younger princess first rode through the streets of King's Landing. Her hair, pale as the moon, trailed behind her like a banner, and her lilac eyes stared forward as if she could see clearer than the rest of us. The people marveled, saying she was a dragon in human form, radiant even in her blindness. Courtiers, who should have been attending to their duties, would abandon their posts just to watch her ride. One minor lord—whose name I will not sully this account with—rushed out of the Great Sept mid-chant to witness her. He tripped, fell into a distillery of summerberry wine, and drowned. It took three days to find his body, and when they did, Septa Rhaedis claimed he looked like ‘a pickled egg.’ The court spoke of little else for weeks.”

The Art of Touch

Grand Maester Mellos records:

"In addition to her accomplishments as a rider, Y/N Targaryen also became skilled in embroidery, a talent few believed possible for one without sight. Guided by her Septa, Rhaedis, she learned to identify patterns by touch, stitching elaborate designs into fabrics with a precision that amazed even the most experienced needleworkers at court."

When asked how she knew what she was embroidering, the princess is said to have replied:

"I see it in my dreams. The threads whisper to me as the stars whisper to the skies."

Mushroom, of course, adds his own embellishment:

"The court marveled at her works, and some claimed she was blessed by the Seven or perhaps cursed by the Old Gods. Whatever the truth, her hands created beauty beyond compare. One such tapestry, depicting dragons in flight, hung in the Great Hall of the Red Keep for many years until it was destroyed during the Black Council."

Her Bond with Prince Daemon

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"Among those closest to the princess, none held a more unique bond with her than Prince Daemon Targaryen, her uncle. Daemon, often described as brash and hot-tempered, was uncharacteristically gentle in her presence. He called her ‘little star,’ a name that echoed her father’s first words upon her birth. It was said that he would sit with her for hours, recounting tales of his travels and victories in the Stepstones, always mindful to paint vivid pictures with his words so that she might see the world through his voice."

Mushroom offers a more colorful account:

"Daemon adored the girl, perhaps more than he did his own ambitions. He’d sit beside her, polishing Dark Sister while she listened to his tales. ‘Do you dream of dragons, little star?’ he’d ask her. ‘I dream of them always,’ she’d reply. I daresay the Rogue Prince would have brought her the moon if she asked for it. He once told me that the gods gave her blindness so she might better see the truths the rest of us are too blind to notice."

Despite their closeness, some whispered that Daemon’s affection for Y/N was an act of defiance against Viserys, a way to provoke the King. Yet others believed it was genuine—a rare display of softness from a man known for his sharp edges.

The Death of Queen Aemma and the Naming of Rhaenyra (105 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"The year 105 AC marked a time of profound sorrow and upheaval for House Targaryen. Queen Aemma Arryn, beloved by all, passed away in childbirth, her body unable to endure the strain of delivering the long-awaited male heir. The child, a boy named Baelon, survived but a day, his life as brief as a candle in the wind. The Red Keep was plunged into mourning, for the King had not only lost his queen but his hope for a son to secure the succession."

Mushroom, ever the dramatist, recounts:

"I was there when the Queen’s screams echoed through the halls of Maegor’s Holdfast, haunting us all. The maesters whispered of the impossible choice the King had made—save the babe or save the mother. In the end, neither survived. When King Viserys emerged from the chamber, his face was as pale as bone, and in his arms, he carried the lifeless child. The court fell silent as he whispered, ‘Aemma is gone.’ Yet, in his grief, his gaze fell upon his daughters, Rhaenyra and Y/N, as if to remind himself of what remained."

Y/N, only six years old, was said to have clung to her elder sister during the days of mourning. Blind though she was, she is said to have been acutely aware of the grief that permeated the Red Keep. “I heard her tears,” she later told her Septa, “and they sounded like rain upon stone.”

It was in the wake of Aemma’s death that Viserys made the momentous decision to name Rhaenyra his heir. Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"The King, bereft of sons, gathered his council and declared his eldest daughter, Rhaenyra, the Princess of Dragonstone and his chosen successor. The proclamation was met with mixed reactions, though none dared speak against it openly. Y/N, still a child, sat beside her sister during the ceremony, her small hand clutching Rhaenyra’s, as if to lend her strength. The court whispered of the younger princess’s quiet courage, though few noticed the tears that slipped from her unseeing eyes as the crown was placed upon Rhaenyra’s head."

The Marriage to Alicent Hightower (106 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"In the year following Queen Aemma’s death, King Viserys shocked the realm by announcing his intention to marry Alicent Hightower, daughter of Ser Otto Hightower, the Hand of the King. The match, though politically advantageous, was seen by many as a betrayal of Aemma’s memory. None felt this more keenly than the King’s daughters, Rhaenyra and Y/N, who had grown close to Alicent during her time at court."

Mushroom provides his usual flair:

"The whispers began long before the announcement. I saw Lady Alicent visiting the King’s chambers more often than a lady ought. Some said she was there to comfort him, others to ensnare him. When the match was declared, Rhaenyra stormed from the Small Council chamber, her fury unmistakable. Y/N, by contrast, said nothing. She simply withdrew to her chambers, though I later heard her weeping through the walls. ‘She feels too deeply,’ Ser Lorent said. ‘Her heart sees what her eyes cannot.’”

Despite her youth, Y/N was said to have been torn between her affection for Alicent and her loyalty to her late mother and sister. Alicent, aware of the tension her marriage caused, reportedly sought to win over the younger princess. Mushroom recounts:

"Alicent would visit Y/N often, bringing her gifts of perfumes and silks, hoping to mend the rift. ‘I am still your friend,’ she would say. But Y/N, though polite, grew distant. She would not speak against Alicent, but neither did she embrace her. When asked by her Septa why she avoided the Queen, she simply replied, ‘I dream of Mother, and in my dreams, she is crying.’”

The Court’s Reaction

Grand Maester Mellos records:

"The court, ever a cauldron of intrigue, buzzed with speculation over the King’s remarriage. While some saw Alicent as a stabilizing influence, others whispered of her ambition. Rhaenyra’s displeasure was evident, and though Y/N’s feelings remained a mystery to many, her absence from court functions spoke volumes. It was said that the younger princess spent more time in the gardens or with her dragon, Silverwing, seeking solace in the quiet places of the Red Keep."

Mushroom, in his usual irreverence, concludes:

"If the King’s marriage to Alicent Hightower was a political move, it was a clumsy one. It drove a wedge between father and daughters, a rift that would only grow wider in the years to come. As for Y/N, the court often wondered what went on behind her lilac eyes, for she remained silent, even as the storm clouds gathered. ‘A storm is coming,’ she once told her Septa. ‘And when it breaks, none will escape the rain.’”

Thus began a new chapter for the Targaryen family, one marked by tension and the seeds of division that would later engulf the realm.

The Birth of Prince Aegon (107 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"In the year 107 AC, Queen Alicent Hightower gave birth to her first child, a son named Aegon. The boy’s safe delivery was met with great celebration throughout the realm. King Viserys, whose grief over the loss of his firstborn son had lingered like a shadow, was said to have wept with joy at the sight of his living heir. The court rejoiced, though not all shared the King’s unbridled happiness."

Mushroom adds, with his usual candor:

"The King threw a grand feast for the birth of his son, lavishing praise upon Alicent as if she had brought forth a dragon herself. Rhaenyra sat stiffly at the high table, her face pale as milk, while Y/N, ever the quiet one, simply lowered her head. When the King raised a goblet and declared Aegon his 'future pride,' the Realm's Delight left the hall in silence. Y/N, as always, followed her sister like a shadow. The court murmured, but none dared speak their thoughts aloud."

The younger princess, blind though she was, seemed to sense the shifting tides. Septa Rhaedis later claimed that Y/N confided in her, saying, “The boy’s cries are like thunder. I hear storms in his wake.”

The Suitors of Rhaenyra

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"Following the birth of Prince Aegon, the King turned his attention to securing alliances through marriage. Rhaenyra, now in her tenth year of life, had grown into a striking young woman, admired by all for her beauty and fiery spirit. Suitors from every corner of the realm descended upon King’s Landing, eager to win the hand of the Princess of Dragonstone."

The accounts of the court speak of endless gatherings in the throne room, where lords presented gifts and pledges of loyalty. Mushroom, who was privy to these events, recounts:

"The lords came with jewels, horses, and promises of wealth, each one more desperate than the last. The Princess, seated beside her father, bore it all with a grace that belied her young age. Y/N, though often absent from such displays, was occasionally seen by her sister’s side, her unseeing lilac eyes lending an ethereal air to the proceedings. Some whispered that her presence was a silent rebuke to the King, a reminder of the family’s losses and the fragility of alliances forged by marriage."

The Shadow of the Younger Princess

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"Amidst the fanfare surrounding Rhaenyra’s suitors and the birth of Prince Aegon, Y/N remained largely in the background, a deliberate choice by her father. The King, ever protective of his younger daughter, sought to shield her from the court’s scrutiny. Unlike her sister, Y/N was spared the endless parade of lords and their gifts. Instead, she spent her days in the gardens, on the back of her black mare, or in the company of her dragon, Silverwing."

Septa Rhaedis later wrote:

"The younger princess was not overlooked out of neglect, but out of love. The King feared that her blindness, though it inspired awe in some, would make her a target for others. He believed that by keeping her out of the court’s spotlight, he was protecting her. Yet, Y/N, for all her quiet demeanor, was no fool. She knew her father’s intentions, and though she did not voice her objections, her distance from court life created a rift between her and her family that would never fully heal."

Mushroom, ever irreverent, offers his perspective:

"While Rhaenyra was paraded before the realm like a dragon ready to take flight, Y/N was kept hidden, a jewel locked away in a vault. But jewels cannot stay hidden forever. I heard whispers even then—lords asking about the 'blind beauty' and whether the King had plans for her. Viserys, blind in his own way, dismissed such inquiries with a wave of his hand. 'She is too young,' he would say. But the court knew better. He feared what they might see in her, and what ambitions she might awaken."

The Bonds of Sisterhood

Despite the growing tension in the court, Rhaenyra and Y/N’s bond remained strong. Mushroom writes:

"The two sisters were as different as fire and moonlight, yet they shared a closeness that no storm could break. Rhaenyra often brought her suitors’ gifts to Y/N, describing them in vivid detail so her sister might share in the spectacle. Y/N, for her part, offered quiet counsel to Rhaenyra, soothing her elder sister’s frustrations with her gentle words."

Grand Maester Mellos records:

"Though the court focused its attention on Rhaenyra, it was said that she confided more in her younger sister than in anyone else. Y/N, with her serene demeanor, provided a calming presence in the storm of Rhaenyra’s life. The Realm’s Delight, for all her strength, leaned on her blind sister as one might lean on a crutch. Together, they weathered the growing tensions of the Red Keep, their bond a rare light in a darkening world."

Thus, the stage was set for the years to come, as the lines between duty, family, and ambition grew ever more tangled. While Rhaenyra shone brightly before the court, Y/N remained in the shadows, a quiet flame that many would underestimate to their peril.

The Festivities of Prince Aegon’s Eighth Nameday (115 AC)

Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"In the year 115 AC, the Red Keep hosted a grand celebration in honor of Prince Aegon’s eighth nameday. Lords and ladies from across the realm gathered to pay homage to the young prince and revel in the accompanying festivities. Among the notable attendees was Lord Jason Lannister, the proud and ambitious Lord of Casterly Rock, whose presence stirred no small amount of intrigue. It was widely known that Jason had set his sights on the hand of Princess Rhaenyra, and his bold attempts to court her became a point of great amusement—and anxiety—during the celebrations."

Mushroom, in his irreverent style, recounts:

"Lord Jason, as proud as the lions on his banners, approached the Princess of Dragonstone with the subtlety of a hammer striking an anvil. He presented her with a golden spear—a finely crafted thing, no doubt—and boasted of the hunts they might share at Casterly Rock. Rhaenyra, unimpressed, replied that she had no need for a spear, as her dragon could handle any beast that might trouble her. The court erupted in laughter, leaving Lord Jason red-faced and sputtering."

Having been rebuffed by Rhaenyra, Jason sought out King Viserys, hoping to gain the monarch’s favor. Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"Lord Jason approached the King with a proposal as blunt as it was ambitious: a marriage alliance between House Targaryen and House Lannister. King Viserys, still devoted to his plan to wed Rhaenyra to Laenor Velaryon, dismissed the offer with a firm but polite refusal. Jason left the King’s presence visibly frustrated, his composure shaken by the double rejection."

The Collision That Almost Was

It was as Lord Jason retreated from the King’s chambers, nursing his wounded pride, that he first encountered Y/N Targaryen. Grand Maester Mellos records:

"At the request of her father, Princess Y/N, seldom seen at court in recent years, made an unexpected appearance at the festivities. Her arrival, though quiet, caused a ripple of curiosity among the assembled lords and ladies. Clad in silver and black, with her pale hair braided intricately about her head, the blind princess moved through the throng with a serenity that belied the chaos of the celebrations. Ser Lorent Marbrand, her sworn shield, guided her with care."

Mushroom describes the moment with his usual flair:

"Imagine it! Lord Jason, storming through the halls like a lion with a thorn in his paw, nearly barreled into the younger princess. If not for Ser Lorent’s quick hand, the two would have collided. As it was, Jason stopped short, staring at the blind princess as if she were a ghost. I swear by the Seven, his jaw dropped so low I thought he might swallow his own pride."

It was the first time Jason Lannister laid eyes upon Y/N, and the effect was immediate. Tyland Lannister, Jason’s younger twin and a sharp observer of human folly, later recounted the scene with amusement:

"Jason, ever the picture of confidence, found himself utterly out of his element. The blind princess, serene and unflinching, greeted him with a quiet grace that seemed to rob him of speech. For a man so accustomed to admiration, it was a humbling moment. I, for one, enjoyed every second of it."

Jason, regaining his composure, offered a hasty apology, which Y/N accepted with her usual gentleness. Grand Maester Mellos writes:

"The encounter was brief, but those who witnessed it spoke of how the Lord of Casterly Rock seemed momentarily unmoored, as if the blind princess had seen through him in a way that others could not. Whether by fate or chance, it was a meeting that would linger in Jason’s mind for years to come."

Reflections and Whispers

The court, ever quick to seize upon any moment of intrigue, buzzed with speculation about Jason’s reaction to Y/N. Mushroom, always eager to stir the pot, writes:

"Some said the Lord of Casterly Rock left the festivities with more than his pride bruised. Others whispered that he had found a new prize to pursue, though how one courts a woman who cannot see their fine clothes or lavish gifts, I cannot say. Still, I’d wager Jason would find a way—lions are nothing if not persistent."

Tyland, reflecting on the event years later, remarked:

"That day marked the first time I saw my brother truly at a loss for words. Princess Y/N Targaryen, with her quiet grace and unseeing eyes, had a way of disarming even the most self-assured of men. Jason was no exception. It was as if the gods themselves had decided to humble him, and they chose her to do it."

Though the moment passed quickly, it became a tale retold in the halls of Casterly Rock and King’s Landing alike, a small but significant thread in the tapestry of Y/N’s life and the ever-turning wheel of power in the realm.

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'♡︎.𝑺𝒖𝒏: 𝑺𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒐 20° (12𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆)

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𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐮𝐩. 𝐈 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐮 𝐢𝐧 1𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐜 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭. 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐬.

'♡︎.𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏: 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏 0° (1𝒔𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆)

-❥︎𝑰'𝒅 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒆. 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅 𝑷𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌/𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌..𝑴𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔. 𝑨𝒏 𝑹𝑩𝑭...

'♡︎.𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒔: 𝑳𝒊𝒃𝒓𝒂 5° (10𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆)

-❥︎𝑫𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆! 𝒚𝒂𝒚! 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔. 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒔. 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅 𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒖𝒔 𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒐, 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚..

𝐀𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜. 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧..

'♡︎.𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒔: 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓 12° (8𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆)

-❥︎𝑩𝒊𝒈 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒃𝒔..𝑳𝑶𝑳 𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒍- 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒇 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 8𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒖𝒕 8𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒆.. 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅 𝑷𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒔𝒂 8𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒍..

'♡︎.𝑷𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒐: 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏 27° (1𝒔𝒕 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆)

-❥︎𝑫𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍. 𝑴𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 1𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔, 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉..

'♡︎.𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏: 𝑽𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒐 25°

-❥︎𝑰𝒕𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒗𝒊𝒓𝒈𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔... 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈! 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒄 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔. 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔; 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒐..

.❦︎-ℳℴ𝓇ℯ ℴ𝒷𝓈ℯ𝓇𝓋𝒶𝓉𝒾ℴ𝓃𝓈-❦︎.

♡︎𝑨𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅𝒔 𝑺𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆,𝒂𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆,𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔𝒆𝒃𝒂,𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒂, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒉 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 1𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊��𝒉 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒈𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒔. 𝑷𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒐 1𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒐 𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒏 1𝒔𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆

𝐁𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬𝐞𝐛𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐡 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦; 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐜𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐨.

♡︎11𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒊𝒐 𝑩𝑴 𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔.

𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑳𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒖𝒔..

♡︎𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄. 𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈!

𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐮𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐨 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬..

♡︎𝑺𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒆𝒈𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍.

𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 8𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲𝐲𝐲𝐲! 𝐒𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡..

♡︎2𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒚𝒎𝒑𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒏𝒈𝒍.. 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒚𝒚! 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.

♡︎𝑨𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒊𝒅 𝒛𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒊𝒏 3𝒓𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒉-𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒆𝒔. 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔- 𝒊 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒌𝒚, 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒗𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕.

💒𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝑨𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒅𝒅!💒

💕𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰!<3💕

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lonestarflight · 1 year ago

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kierstins-astrology3 · 5 months ago

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Asteroid Hera (103) in Signs & Houses

Hera is the Greek goddess of marriage, family, childbirth and can tell you beauty & sexual attractiveness in the marriage & what your marriage can be like. This is for natal chart & Hera pc.

This post was a suggestion by @softviolettclouds 🤍

My previous post on Hera Persona Chart

Hera in Aries / 1h / or at 1°,13°,25°

Your marriage can be bold, passionate, fiery with Aries. Since Aries is ruled by mars which represents passion & drive the passion and physical attraction can be off the charts in your marriage. Also can indicate that you could possibly have arguments / anger with Aries / mars. In 1h the marriage can be again a lot of attractions, or focus on yourself, physical appearance and body.

Hera in Taurus /2h / or at 2°,14°,26°

Your marriage can be stable, financially secure, beautiful, luxurious, romantic with Taurus. Taurus is ruled by Venus so possibly others could find your marriage beautiful. In 2h the marriage can focus on stability, finances, romance.

Hera in Gemini /3h / or at 3°,15°,27°

Your marriage can be full of mental stimulation, communication, always learning with Gemini. Gemini is ruled by Mercury so others could see the intelligence and communication. In 3h the marriage can focus on communication, learning, the internet possibly.

Hera in Cancer /4h / or at 4°,16°,28°

Your marriage can be very domesticated, family orientated, emotional, nurturing with Cancer. Cancer is ruled by the Moon so others could see the emotions in the marriage. In 4h the marriage can focus on home, family, and could definitely have children.

Hera in Leo / 5h/ or at 5°,17°,29°

Your marriage can be very fun, romantic, creative with Leo. Leo is ruled by the Sun so others could see that your marriage shines! In 5h the marriage can focus on creativity, fun, could again have children or be known with any Leo degrees bc there fame degrees.

Hera in Virgo / 6h/ or at 6°,18°

Your marriage can be very organized, routines, staying healthy together with Virgo. Virgo is also ruled by Mercury so others could see the organization and hard work in the marriage. In 6h the marriage can focus on routines, health, work, healing.

Hera in Libra / 7h / 7°,19°

Your marriage can be long-term, romantic, beautiful, can have business partnerships with Libra. In 7h the marriage can focus on relationships and business contracts.

Hera in Scorpio / 8h / 8°,20°

Your marriage can be intense, emotional, transformative, and possibly unhealthy with Scorpio. In 8h the marriage can focus on transformations, rebirth, sex, and wealth.

Hera in Sagittarius/ 9h / 9°,21°

Your marriage can be optimistic, carefree, possibly long distance, and free-spirited with Sagittarius. In 9h the marriage can focus on traveling, education, freedom, independence.

Hera in Capricorn / 10h/ 10°,22°

Your marriage can be serious, long-term, work can be adamant with Capricorn. In 10h the marriage can focus on work, career, reputation, seriousness, money.

Hera in Aquarius/ 11h / 11°,23°

Your marriage can be unique, unconventional, have freedom with Aquarius. In 11h the marriage can focus on uniqueness, independence, the internet, friends.

Hera in Pisces / 12h / 12°,24°

Your marriage can be sensitive, healing, creative with Pisces. In 12h the marriage can focus on creativity, spirituality, healing, romantic.

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pearl-tarotist · 2 years ago

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* ༺ Your beauty ༻ *

In this tarot reading I will describe the beauty that you have and I will mixed it with some poems, things, feelings and situations that remind me of you.

Disclaimer: I do not consider beauty only as physical attributes.

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes...

PILE 1

Dear Pile 1,

Your beauty is sweeping and easily strikes the eyes of others at first glance. Your presence is strong as a furious river, people enjoy the scene and they are in awe at it. But the strength that the river has dissolves when they try to cage the water.

Your beauty is natural and pure as the liquid that gives us life; it cannot be replicated or forced at the will of others, it just comes from you, your presence and your soul. It's not the material but the energy that shapes it.

You are passionate, energetic and pure, what in the words of Sylvia Plath would be translated as “I am too pure for you or anyone", from the poem "Fever 103°.

In the same way as the damsel in distress when sad or overwhelmed, you hide yourself in the highest tower or in the lowest cave. Your beauty can just be encased by your own hand...and you do. Your fear that the show of your real self to the world will end in a lose of stability. You hide because you feel that showing your true nature and sweet but passionate soul will destroy your own world and the relationship that you have with others.

You hide under the presence of a basic person, fashion-like or behaviourally-like, but you beauty shines in the unconsciously curves of your cheeks and lips. There's something pleasuring and round about your lips that make your words sweeter and gentler than average. There's something about your back and position that could be beautiful too, stand straight and let other see you.

Your passionate and in that passion you are sweet and cute, just like the childish heroine of a story that never gives up.

Long legs, baby-like face, pouty lips, soft skin, limitless strength, adventures that you want to live and the passion when you speak half-baked of them. I'm not going to lie, for some, your beauty resides in your bad states, when they can take care of you as if you were something to fix or defend, but I do not think that's your beauty but what others find themselves attracted to.

Your beauty is not equalled to their attraction.

Stuff that reminds me of your beauty:

A Poem: My head a moon /Of Japanese paper, my gold beaten skin / Infinitely delicate and infinitely expensive. (Poem fever 103).

The flowing of a mighty river surrounded by grass.

The shaking pale hand of someone that has fought and won.

The elegant makeup of the Geishas.

The warm caresses of a loved one.

Knight of wands/5oW/The Chariot/10oC/5oP/4oS

PILE 2

Dear Pile 2,

You get things done. You are full and complete on your own, independent and capable. There's nothing that you can not resolve, you are efficient, strong and powerful. A scopio, pluto dominant or 8th house energy on your natal chart?

You are so beautiful on your own, so successful and victorious. Your willpower and your resistance towards adversity have created the most polished part of yourself, just like a diamond. If I have to be honest, it's not just your resistance but also your search of fights for truth and new adventures. The need to discover new things.

You are openminded and know that with a simple and small discovery, the perception of your reality can change in seconds, that's why, often, you feel that you do not belong to places or "homes" but that you are your own home. Your ideas and mental world is the only place you should be comfortable with.

There's also a characteristic of foreigner to your beauty, you could travel a lot or be "exotic" to others, in the sense of being different from them, physically and mentally. You are not a copy of the current societies but a mix of everything (past, present and future) and that's why others are intrigued by you, they want to learn about this composition. I would bet for a little bit of aquarius is in your natal chart, I guess.

You are clever and curios about everything what makes other being intrigued by you as they do not know what to expect. They can not tag you in one social group, you are way more than just that.

You do things with security, your hands do not shake in front of others and I would say that you are also quite social as you want to learn about everything, like a bee that goes from flower to flower, you go from person to person.

Piercing eyes, beautiful eyebrows, a nice chest, some of you could have a voluptuous body, an accent when speaking, and knowledge that extends for miles.

Stuff that reminds me of your beauty:

The sword of Arthur Pendragon, Excalibur.

The satisfaction after a job well-done.

The mist of the forest before the faes appear.

“For she had eyes and chose me.” (William Shakespeare, Othello)

"fuck it I love you" by Lana del Rey.

The World/ The Chariot/ The Fool/ Knight and king of Wands/ King of Swords

PILE 3

Dear Pile 3,

I fear that some of you are unable to see your own beauty. The cards that I got are unpeaceful and represent fights and loses.

Nevertheless, let's start with the reading. Your beauty is different from the rest, I like the way that you do not want to be exactly like the others. I applause you for not following the trends, the viral products and the fast-clothing industry. Your best quality is the uniqueness and respect for your natural state. Somehow, I believe that this is also one point of hurt for you, because you are not like the others, so you feel less...but, in my opinion, it lifts you higher than others.

To have an opinion of your own under a society that push us more often to have a single mindset is of respect and admiration.

Following the last idea, you are someone with spark, with cleverness, someone that has great ideas and potential that you can develop endlessly. You are a pool of ideas full of different points of views that need growing and development, a little bit of Gemini/ Sagittarius energy on your natal chart, no?

These ideas are not developed to the end, I think you jump around and start a lot of ideas that do not end up in a solid project, but that does not stop you from enjoying it nevertheless. I feel that there's two types of people: the ones that focus on just one thing and the ones that know a bit about everything. You are the second one, and in it resides your beauty.

Curious, fighter, powerful, with potential and creativity. Soft and uniform skin, probably short height but with a good posture, hands that are warm and search for the touch of others, lover of animals, young but wise. You may decorate your hair with caps, bows or similar. That's your beauty.

Stuff that remind me of your beauty:

Jeanne d'arc - Albert Lynch

The soft fur of animals like a horse or a deer.

The coldness of a knife close to the neck of the main character carried by their "enemy". (Enemy to lovers AU fr).

The endless routine of the sun (sunrise and sunset).

The smell of an old book.

5oS/2oW/The Tower/ 8oS/7oW/Page of Pentacles

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