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[thesensteawitch]

What's Your Beauty?🥀

Pick A Pile Reading

💚(Left to Right- Pile 1, Pile 2, Pile 3)💚

Hello, Senstea Souls!

I am back with another collective reading that will tell you what's beautiful about you. Take this reading as it resonates. For any personal readings feel free to DM me or email me at thesensteawitch@gmail.com.

Pile 1

Tarot Cards: 2 of Swords, 8 of Pentacles, 4 of Wands, 5 of Wands, 2 of Wands, Ace of Cups, 3 of Cups, 7 of Swords

My dear pile 1, you are as beautiful as it gets. It's only you who cannot see it. Just like a deer doesn't know that the fragrance is coming from its naval and searches for it in the whole forest same is the case with you. You see beauty in everything and everyone except yourself. Have you forgotten that the beauty that we see in others is in ourselves? Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder. God, I feel so sorry for you that I have to remind you this because something happened to you your own thoughts make you believe that you're not beautiful. I will tell you what's your beauty. Your beauty is that you are hardcore loyal when it comes to relationships in your life. You make sure that every friendship and relationship is based on strong foundations. You provide stability and protection to your loved ones. You don't see people as competitors and this quality of you is such emanant that others envy you. Even those who are close to you. It's those who you cherish the most. They secretly want to cut your wings and they even do. Someone is fishy around you. Some of you may be great planners, adventurers, and artists. I sense strong Sagittarius and Capricorn placements. The thread that you bind with others is your beauty. How you intricate relationships with calm and how you give others space to pour their heart out is your beauty, pile 1. Your only weak point is you give others words more value than yours. And that's where you lose your beauty. New voices emerge in your head and keep feeding you with information about someone that you are not. Your beauty grows on people. It's slow but refreshing. You nurture others to the extent that you sometimes end up parenting them. You're so beautiful pile 1 save yourself from predators. Sending so much love your way. If you want to know your Divine Masculine/Feminine energy then feel free to drop a message in my Tumblr inbox. Below I am sharing my:

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Pile 2

Tarot Cards: 9 of swords, 6 of wands, 3 of cups, 6 of swords, the hanged man, 7 of cups, 2 of wands, king of pentacles

Hello, my dear pile 2. I see something strange here. You stick to extremes. If you shift your perception and choose to see the situation upside down you'll notice what you've achieved till now. If you just keep aside the sleepless nights you'll see what those sleepless nights have given to you. They made you shine like a star in front of a crowd. You've been praised by many people in your lifetime. There may be many who broke your heart but there was always that one person who acted as the silver lining to your dark clouds. You're a great performer pile 2. You are a great friend. You are an overachiever despite facing so many challenges in your life. And you doubt your beauty? Come on!!!!! You have the quality of Jesus, self-sacrifice. You've sacrificed a lot to be where you are today. You are very good at balancing things, pile 2. Somewhere your career might be suffering nowadays but believe me you can manage. I hear, “We have come so far my dear look how we have grown.” Free yourself from all the wrong narratives of beauty you have got stuck in your brain. Beauty comes from within. Focus on grooming your soul and pull it out of the mud. You need emotional healing. You are too concerned about your relationships. You are everything a person can ask for. You don't need assurance from anybody. You don't even need it from me. You know that deep down ARE A BEAUTIFUL SOUL. Your dreams are waiting for you to achieve them. You think things through is your beauty. For some of you, I am getting that your sibling may be your strength. Those who stayed are the ones who know what you have. Those who force you to stay now don't know how to stop themselves from taking from you. You can sometimes be that addictive for people. Ask yourself what's there that you need to heal within. If you want to know your Divine Masculine/Feminine energy then feel free to drop a message in my Tumblr inbox. Below I am sharing my:

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Pile 3

Tarot Cards: Temperance, The Fool, 5 of Pentacles, The Empress, Knight of Wands, The Star, 3 of Cups, 8 of Cups

Hello, my beautiful pile 3. I see that your beauty is that you stay with people through thick and thin. Even if you suffer you stay. You only walk away when you are not cherished or valued for what you are giving to another person. You have passion for life. You know your limits but you still carry yourself as if you are limitless. You stretch your dreams as far as you can. You are not afraid to demand. You don't think you deserve less but life at times throws difficulties your way. When the choice is needed to be made you realise that you're only human and you can only do so much. You have many wishes and there's no way that you feel you can't have them. Some of you may have life path 5. You are dreamers. Your beauty lies in your never-ending optimism. You work hard and smart. Your ideas are unmatchable. You not only think but show the world what we can dream we can achieve. I am amazed! So beautiful, pile 3. No one can stop you from achieving what you want and people around you know that. You have the strength to walk away from relationships that come in the way of your big goals. The world you want to create is just not about money. It's also about the community. As you have so many desires and things to do your life asks you to organize well so that you can perform tasks well and on time. It's important for you to not let yourself get involved in work that doesn't fit well with you. Your enthusiasm can sometimes take the best of you. Make sure you plan things through by not letting your passion go out of your hand. Last but not least you carry the faith of a child. If you once prayed for something you believe it's going to happen. It's a quality that adults struggle with but I am happy to see that you still carry faith in your heart. It is the only thing that is going to bring your dreams into reality. It's the most important ingredient, my friend. If you want to know your Divine Masculine/Feminine energy then feel free to drop a message in my Tumblr inbox. Below I am sharing my:

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[bettyfrommars]

The blurb game is so fun! I love a twist of fate 🤩

I’m gonna go for E2, &, 💚

big money no whammies!

(big money is gargoyle eddie 😏)

SARAH no gargoyle for you BUT you did get a very special one and I really hope you enjoy darling

your Person is nightmare!Eddie

your Place is Dealer's Choice, so I'm giving you Abandoned Building

your Thing is a Blanket

word count: 1.2k

18+ONLY, smut, unprotected piv, oral, afab!Reader, allusions to gore and violence, zombies, terror, being on the run, a bit of hurt no comfort but you know these two always find each other. As always, this was written fast and posted without obsessing too much, so let's hope it's not too much of a mess.

pick your poison

Careful footsteps made their way along the aisles of what was once a thriving supermarket, eager hands pawing through the leftover wreckage. The shelves had been mostly emptied by scavengers months ago, yet you'd been able to find a couple cans of ravioli and one coveted can of spaghettiO's. Spotting a tin of spray cheese and a liter of warm soda put a smile on Eddie's face so bright it rivaled the sun. He was giddy, his heart was bursting, and even though the world was being overrun by flesh eating zombies, he had you and processed dairy, and that was bliss.

Weapons out, you had to make sure the area was clear and secure before you could indulge in any feasting. Paying extra caution to the backrooms and every dark corner where something worse than zombies could be hiding---other survivors who might try to slit your throats for a little Chef Boyardee.

In a small room with office supplies strewn everywhere, and a door with a lock, you hunkered down, unrolling the blankets from your knapsacks to curl up together on the carpeted floor. A nap was necessary, but you had to keep moving, to make it further south and find shelter before the winter freeze.

Eddie was between your legs then, sweaty foreheads pinned together while he sank his length in, shivering with pleasure.

"Nothing has ever felt this good," he whispered.

You sealed his mouth with yours, whimpering when he eased it deeper. You were dripping wet from the way his tongue had pulled an orgasm out of you only moments before, his chin still coated in your release.

"You make me feel real," he sat up to look down at where you were joined, wishing he could see more than what the light from two votive candles and a flashlight afforded.

You weren't paying attention to the sound of footsteps shuffling outside, you were too caught up in the emotions that welled up in his eyes. He found your hand and intertwined his fingers, lowering his chest to yours while he snapped his hips. The soft mews in his throat told you that he was already close, and you urged him on with your heels digging into his thighs.

He paused when he was as deep as he could get and kissed down your throat, breathless with desire.

"Why did you stop?" You throbbed around him, yearning for the same feverish pace.

"I don't want it to end," he hung his head in a way that felt like defeat. "I don't want to lose you."

You'd been on the road for god knows how long at that point, hot wiring cars to get you as far the gas tank would, and then finding another. The two days before the supermarket had been on foot, bathing down at the river, hiding from a horde as it stumbled gracelessly through the forest.

With your free hand, you brushed the loose hair under his bandana away from his face. "Hey, look at me. I'm not going anywhere without you, it's you and me, forever."

"Or until you decided to go all Praying Mantis on me."

"Yes, forever will end on that day."

You thought you knew the town and the state you were in, but just then it escaped you. Indiana, maybe? Kansas?

For a second, in the flickering candlelight, you swore Eddie had horns and glowing red eyes, but then he was making love to you again and you forgot to care. He babbled your name as he came, shuddering until he collapsed.

Outside, something knocked against the door, making you jump, eyes darting over his shoulder. It wasn't the knock of someone wanting in, it was more of a scratching noise, like something being dragged across it.

Reluctantly, Eddie rolled off of you, pulling his jeans up to button them as he went. "Fuck, I knew this was too good to be true," he mumbled. "I found a place that was off the grid where they wouldn't think to look, and it worked for a little while."

He kept talking, making familiar sounds, but the words made no sense, as if spoken in a foreign language. You adjusted your own clothing and reached for the handle of your machete, horrified at the sight of the doorknob twisting back and forth. Someone or something wanted in.

"Just give us a minute, okay? Jesus." Eddie got to his feet, clearly annoyed.

"Eddie, shhhh!" You backed up against the wall, heart racing. "Maybe they don't know we're in here."

The doorknob stopped moving.

You were in the middle of a long-held breath when the unplugged rotary dial phone in the middle of the room rang. Eddie swooped to pick it up before it could make the shrill noise again.

He had his back to you when he smacked the receiver to his head.

You could hear someone shouting at the other end, loud enough to blow his eardrum out, but couldn't decipher what they were saying.

"Yeah, I know," he muttered to whoever it was. "What can I tell you? I got lost. Terry's directions are shit."

Weapon in hand, you slowly got to your feet. His words maintained the form of a curious jumble while your attention locked unwavering at the door.

He bent down to click the receiver onto the cradle when he was done. "I'm sorry about this, sweetheart," he said earnestly, taking a deep breath. "I'll find you again, I promise."

That time, you understood him, but you also did not understand. Not at all.

"What are you sorry for?" Your voice wavered at the way the shadows seemed to form shapes and slink along the walls. The air was suddenly thick and stale, as if the walls were closing in.

"For this."

When he turned, he was a nightmare. Rotten flesh dripping from his bones, lips pulled back in a skeleton sneer, eyes a dead, milk white. A hungry growl escaped from deep in his chest, and he reached both hands out, gnarled fingers clawing at nothing, only a few steps away from grabbing you.

You let out a terrified scream, and Eddie hated to hear it, but it was only for a moment before the invisible hatch in the floor opened and you tumbled through the infinity hole to your bed.

Once you were gone, his shoulders slumped, and that lonely vice gripped his heart once again. He stood in the same spot for a while, staring at the nest of blankets where you had once been. "I'd choose to live in a zombie apocalypse if I knew it meant we could be together" you'd said that to him once.

He was tired of this life; he was tired of losing you. What type of fucked up universe would let the two of you find each other only to make it so that you could never really be together?

"It's so fucked up," he whispered, agreeing with himself.

From the other side of the door, a woman's voice proceeded with caution. "You alright in there, Eddie?"

"Yeah," he lied. "Tell Kevin I'm taking a vacation day tomorrow."

[actuallysaiyan]

I looked at that prompt list for so long before I could decide on one lol too many good options

Gohan with “Silly little human…so tiny. I'll have fun breaking you in.”

Because everyone needs a good demon Gohan around.

Hope you’re doing well and getting to enjoy your time off! 💚💚💚

warnings: demon AU, biting, kissing, size kink, oral sex(fem receiving) pairings: Demon!Son Gohan x Fem!Reader

Even in your wildest dreams you never imagined yourself going to find this demon. He was known to be strong and quite powerful. The son of a legend. That legend that had been the savior of this world at some point. But his son turned out to be a recluse and hid himself away from this world. Still, you wanted Gohan to help you. You had also heard that he could grant wishes if he was in the right mood.

You were just hoping he’d be in the right mood when you got to his hideout.

It took you a total of three days to even walk through the forest that led to his home. You were weary and tired by the time you reached the castle. It looked like it had stood here for all of time. It was dark and mysterious. Moss grew everywhere it could reach. The stones were dusty and cracked. Still, you were here for a reason and you weren’t going to turn back now just because of the appearance of the castle.

This was where the demon Gohan lived. You were hoping he’d grant your wish. It would be so perfect to find true love with his help. You enter the castle, looking around with your light. It was dim here too. You felt worried about this, but your want for true love kept you going.

The minute you open the door to his chamber, this is when you realize you may have made a mistake. Maybe gathering the Dragon Balls would have been an easier task. There he stands, well over eight feet tall and his body shining in the light of the bright fire. He smirks when he sees you.

“Oh, a little human? Have you come to ask for a wish?” He taunts you.

You look up at him in awe. There would be no running away anymore. Gohan takes a step towards you, then with his large hand, he picks you up and pins you against the wall. He leans in to sniff you. You smell sweet; like a soft summer day after it rains. It excites him so much. He hasn’t been around humans in so long. He loves that you look at him with fear and awe.

His lips are rough on your skin. He bites you where he wants to mark you. His tongue glides against your flesh hotly. You shudder with every action. You try to ask for your wish of true love, which makes him laugh loudly. He keeps you pinned to the wall as he backs away to look you in the eyes.

“Silly little human…so tiny. So wanton. Greedy little thing.” He grunts as he rips off your clothes and slams you down on the table. He  looks at you with fire in his eyes. 

You try to reiterate why you’re here, but it’s hard to focus when his tongue is deep inside your pussy. You whimper when his nose brushes against your clit, making you shudder. Gohan loves the way you’re already dripping on his face. “I’ll have fun breaking you in.”

dividers: @adornedwithlight

reblogs and comments always appreciated!

©actuallysaiyan 2024– do not repost on other platforms, copy, translate or edit my works!

[snarryauctoberfest]

2023 Snarry AUctoberfest Anon Masterlist 💚❤️

This fest has been a great success! Thanks to all our amazing creators and to all our amazing cheerleaders. Severus and Harry have fallen in love time and time again, across multiple universes. Isn't that grand? Here's the anon master list.

Podfic

💚❤️ Out of Place by Faelyee || T || 189 minutes   Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Harry wakes up and the world has changed. Then he does it again.

Filk

💚❤️ Game Over || T || 3 minutes   Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

As the war ravages on, they meet again, years after Snape's betrayal. Filk (fanmusic) to the tune of Zu Ende (Dracula the Musical original German performance).

Art

💚❤️ Kings of the Forest || G   Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

There the trees, holly and oak, stood through sun and rain, always ready to spread their leaves over visitors and inhabitants of Hogwarts Castle who came their way. - modified according to Tate, W. K., Withers, S., Browne, H. (1917). The Child's World.

💚❤️ Nightly Wanderings || G   Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Snarry AU - Cats Watercolour on paper, digitally edited

Art + Fanfic

💚❤️ How Deep a Promise Goes || M || 6.7k  Archive Warning: Underage Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

When the owl Harry is gifted by Hagrid is threatened by his Uncle Vernon, Harry makes a solemn vow to protect his familiar from the man. This sets Harry’s life on course to be protected by the most unsuspecting characters.

Fanfic

💚❤️ all that's left in the world || E || 16.8k   Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Major Character Death Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

He's a different person; he thinks differently. He used to think like a victim who had barely escaped their capture, but now… now maybe he thinks like a soldier; like a survivor. He thinks like a leader. He isn't sure how he managed to land himself in this position, he never wanted to lead them, but he does, and he does it well. He's kept most of them alive, somehow, through everything.

💚❤️ The Barter System || G || 5.6k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

The first conversation they had resulted in a breakup. Things can only get better from here. Right?

💚❤️ Brat! || E || 25.7k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

“Every child in the world will know his name!” With Voldemort gone forever, Harry’s childhood goes a little differently. Years later, Severus is called in to help deal with Harry’s magical outbursts. Life will never be the same again.

💚❤️ Calamity at the Canadian Call Centre || E || 3.7k  Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Harry has a bad day at work. His manager calls him into his office to check up on him.

💚❤️ For I Have Found Salvation || E || 7.1k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Severus is a priest, and Harry is the parishioner who may just make him break his vows of celibacy.

💚❤️ Harry Potter and the Monster in the Woods || T || 5.8k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Harry is sent into the woods to be sacrificed to the creature who lives there in exchange for the creature lifting his curse on Harry's village. Harry is rather surprised not to be eaten. The creature is rather surprised that Harry turns out to be a tolerable life companion.

💚❤️ i would follow you into the deep || T || 3.5k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Last year, when Harry Potter dove into the Black Lake to retrieve a treasure he'd sorely miss, he hadn't counted on finding an even greater prize in the murky depths. Severus Snape, a merman of many talents, is a mystery that Harry is just itching to unravel.

💚❤️ In darkness, there is fear and comfort || T || 6.4k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

The anguished scream, muted only by distance, had his feet racing before he could even consciously recognize who the voice belonged to. Even if he wasn’t pulled to the sounds of agony and loss and despair like a bloodhound on a hunt, the fact he recognized the voice as Harry’s would have made him run regardless. Ten years after the end of the Wizarding War, Severus and Harry face their worst fears once more. They've changed and so have their fears.

💚❤️ Innocent Lilies || E || 1k  Archive Warning: Rape/Non-Con Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

It was bittersweet to have Harry as he was back then — a charming boy who asked after another's health, who cared for the hippogriffs roaming the castle grounds, and who greeted Severus each day with a bashful hello. Now Harry was the Dark Lord, ruling the land with a tight grip and harsh declarations, so different from his first eighteen years of life. Severus receives confirmation one night. A 2HA Snarry inspired fic.

💚❤️ Just Me and You || E || 63.6k  Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Harry was just trying to get supplies but winds up completely alone and in dire straits. Just when it looks like he might really be finished, his magic spontaneously Apparates him to Hogwarts...and delivers him right into Severus Snape's clutches.

💚❤️ The London House || M || 21.5k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Severus never anticipated the stroke of luck which led him to discover kindred spirits in Muggle London, yet it turned his life around. He never expected to fall in love either, but he must now deal with the consequences. Written for a prompt: "At London Pride, Police Officer Harry clashes with Drag Queen Severus, who has An Opinion about cops at Pride."

💚❤️ Long Time Coming || G || 6.6k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

It is as easy as breathing. To fall in love with your best friend. To make your whole world revolve around each other. There are no timelines where we didn't end up together. There are no timelines where your mere presence didn't light up my day. You, my best friend, my lover, my spouse, are everything to me.

💚❤️ The Mail-Order Bridegroom || E || 7.6k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

It's 1888, and Severus needs a spouse to help him manage his homestead. His friend Lucius submits an advertisement for a mail-order bridegroom and Harry answers the call.

💚❤️ The Mistake || NR || 593  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

You know how embarrassed you feel after accidentally sending someone the wrong link? Wouldn't you hate to imagine how bad it would be if you sent the wrong link to *two* people? Imagine no more.

💚❤️ Never in Your Favour || E || 20.8k  Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Underage Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Muggle AU. Headmaster Dumbledore decides it is time for Harry to train resistance to interrogation so he can properly join the Order of the Ostrich. And who better to administer that training than his very own Chemistry teacher, Severus Snape? "I am not merely talking about discomfort – you will be hurt, you will need medical assistance, there is going to be a severe impact on your mental health as well. We will be far, far out of range of a student-teacher relationship."

💚❤️ A Potter Thing || E || 5k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Severus had always been sensitive to other people's magic. Lily's relaxed him, the Marauders' made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and he vomited the one (and only) time he felt the Dark Lord's. But Harry's, the new Defense Professor's, arousedhim. “You’ve been avoided me, Severus Snape.” “Hardly,” snapped Severus, turning his emotions to anger in a desperate bid to keep the arousal at bay. “Today, you stared down at your desk while thinking of another man. “And how did you even know what I was thinking anyway, you creep!” Potter pursed those plump and kissable lips of his in apparent annoyance. “That’s certainly no way for you to talk to a professor, Mr. Snape.” “Oh gods…you look so much like Potter I thought you’d be saved from the Black madness but you’re positively raving.” “You’re not the only one who feels it, you know,” Potter replied, his voice seeming to drop an octave as he did so. "It’s a Potter thing. From what James has told me, he’s felt the same pull from Lily since the moment he met her. Unfortunately, since she’s a Muggleborn, I suppose she’s not sensitive to it the way you are. Are you done fighting me now? Why deny what is inevitable?"

💚❤️ The Prince and the Painter || E || 8.3k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

For the prompt: Renaissance!AU. King James and Queen Lily are trying to marry off their son, Prince Harry, and have hired Europe's most revered court painter, Severus Snape, to paint a portrait of him to send out to prospective princesses. Severus is so charmed by Harry that he wants him for himself. His professional pride means he can't bring himself to paint a bad portrait of him, but how can he prevent any royal wedding from taking place?

💚❤️ The Promise || M || 28k  Archive Warning: Major Character Death, Graphic Depictions of Violence Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Ever since Harry arrived at Hogwarts: Home for the Orphaned Magicals, his life has been perfect. all the Sisters are here to help, he has a family in his friends and is working hard to be Chosen to graduate. But Hogwarts is keeping a dark secret and Harry needs Severus now more than ever. Prompt 2023-197: Based on Promise Neverland Premise (you don't need to read the story to read this one). "I want you to be part of that whole"- is a paraphrased quote I took from one of the main leads from the anime.

💚❤️ Receive You || T || 11.5k  Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

It was supposed to be a typical investigation, even if “unwanted mischief in Glenloris” left too much up for conjecture. Suspicious characters were sneaking around the ancient dragon tomb just outside of town, and Severus had been sent to look into it. Things become a bit more complicated, however, when a young man and his white horse come to town. Prompt: 0001 - Wild Card! Snarry meet-cute in a Skyrim reskin with a dash of Yakuza/Like a Dragon mixed in for flavor.

💚❤️ Resurgence || E || 37.9k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Prompt: #26: BDSM-AU: magical folk have certain dynamics between them. Magic ebbs and flows freely and healthily if one's dynamic needs are met. Severus is a sub, but to keep his spywork perfect, he pretends to be a dom. It's a thing that could seriously mess up a lesser wizard, but he is anything but lesser. He is not well though. Harry sees this, and, a dom through and through, craves to help. I love a good worldbuilding with these dynamics and the many ways bdsm-worlds could shape our favourite characters

💚❤️ Season of Growth || E || 25.8k  Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Harry has everything he needs to live a simple but good life: a roof (and what a roof it is!) over his head, a loving family and a somewhat fulfilling job. What more could he want? Then he meets the prince’s new surly tutor, and everything changes.

💚❤️ A Stray Adventure || T || 6.6k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Taking in an injured stray cat when walking home drunk was an idiotic idea; even more so if said cat turns out to be a (very attractive) wizard who captures Severus' heart in an instant.

💚❤️ These Gifts are Made for Using || T || 9k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Possessing the Family Gift is enough to elevate a half-blood or pureblood to become the Heir of a Family, regardless of the current Lord or Lady’s wishes. The Princes, Blacks and Potters each have Family Gifts, and in the annual Ceremony, Heirs are chosen, leaving some relatives… disappointed. The 1970 Ceremony will change people’s lives, for better and for worse.

💚❤️ Unexpected Suitor || T || 6k  Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Prompt: Historical AU. Harry must marry before his 25th birthday in order to receive his inheritance or see it given to a distant relative, but he has driven off every suitor. Fed up, Lily decides he can marry her childhood friend Severus, who won't let himself be scared off by Harry's antics. James is less enthused, but can see no other option for Harry to receive his inheritance. - "Severus, you'd be perfect!" "Excuse me?" exclaimed James and Harry simultaneously, one horrified, the other shocked. Severus' eyes narrowed. "I'm not quite sure what you mean, Lily." -

💚❤️ Whiskey and Whine || E || 5.5k  Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Omega Severus Snape and his Alpha Harry Potter have some fun between classes. But they aren't alone!

💚❤️ Wicked Wiesn || E || 18.2k  Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Tumblr Post: Link AO3: Link

Severus fought tooth and nail to be spared the experience of visiting the famous Oktoberfest with his colleagues, but of course Albus made him come. Being forced to endure the crowds of people, a handsome waiter catches his eye. Maybe this whole affair is not as bad as it seems, and maybe Severus can find something (or someone) to enjoy this craziness.

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[avatar-wtf-weekend]

2024: Meet the Mods

The HBIC: Sav

Favorite color? My favorite color is green! Basically any shade, but especially mint and forest 💚

Favorite rare pair? This is a tie between YuTen and Makonora for me <3

If you were a bird what would you be? I’d love to say I’d be a crow, because I too like shiny things, hold grudges, and never forget a face, but tbh I’m probably more like a penguin.

The Creative: Orange

Favorite color? Believe it or not, not orange.

Favorite rare pair? I think the worst thing I ever wrote was Wing Beifong/Yao (the half man, half tree from Avatar Wan's time). That was... something. Anyway obviously I love crack ships.

How would you hide a body? OH this is such a hard question. I live right next to a very deep, very dark, very cold body of water full of predators. I can walk to a marina and a hardware store. I lift weights. I know how to sail. How good is the marina's security? But then again, how predictable. This time of year the coyotes down the hill have puppies to feed.

The Cute One: Joy

Favorite color? yellow 💛☀️🌻

Favorite rare pair? Tough decision…maybe teoaang. But Jetkka? Azutara? Tyshot? As Bumi says, you’ve got to open your mind to the possibilities.

What super hero would you be? Probably Spider-Man because I’m a smart ass. But realistically, is there a superhero that just sleeps all the time? That’s me.

Stay tuned for prompt suggestions, opening on April 19th!

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[thehyperrequiem]

Cookie Run Kingdom- Gim Cookie and the Clothesnatcher

"After a day at the Cookie Kingdom Beach, Gim Cookie discovers that his belongings have been taken. It’s now up to him to take back what was stolen, but it wouldn't be easy considering that he is in a public place full of cookies."

Inspired by the fanfics made by @sundove88

Just a little heads-up; This Story is played by the Gone Swimming, Clothes Stolen Trope and the Barbie Doll Anatomy Trope (With Scenery Censors for fun). So, hilarity will ensue for this exorcist...So yeah, enjoy! 💚🧿

It was a beautiful day in the Cookie Kingdom, everything was calm and peaceful, and every cookie are doing their average everyday life, and nothing strange ever happens...well, almost. Somewhere in a deep dark forest, a Goblin is flying away from something, er someone, and the one chasing the goblin is the famous exorcist; Gim Cookie, with his Gim Talisman in his hands he runs towards the Goblin, trying to catch up with it. "You shall not cause any more trouble, you vile creature!" he said with a brave tone, and he throws the talisman at the goblin, and he unfortunately missed, but he is not giving up that easily. Through many twists and turns in the forest, through taunts from the goblin, and getting dirty in the progress, Gim Cookie finally exorcise the goblin with his gin talisman and the goblin’s taken care of. The exorcist stood there- catching his breath while slouching and sweating, and then he stand up afterwards and went off to his Vacation house.

His Vacation home looks like some house you can find in Yakgwa, but it is green like seaweed, and it has Gim Talisman to ward off any evil spirit away from his vacation house as Gim Cookie enters the beach scenery. The green haired cookie sighed, he is looking forward to give himself cleaned, that forest has not been treating him well; his hair is messy and dirty with sweat and random small branches, his hands are dirty from the dirt he recently tripped on during the search for the goblin, and he smells of sweat as he takes off his hate and put it on the ground, it's a good thing that his vacation house has a good source of water for him to clean, the exorcist let out a exhale of relief and said "Time to get myself cleaned."

After taking off his clothes, folded them and put them on the ground, Gim Cookie walk towards the beach's shore and dipped himself into the cool water. He relaxes and starts cleaning himself up, while his pet, Goblin Wisp uses its magic to clean up his cookie's clothes, which it leaves after it is done, which everything went perfect for Gim Cookie, but what he doesn't know is that he's going to be in for a crazy day, because we see a camera view of what's behind him, it get closer to Gim's area, and then it turns to face the clothes of the exorcist and then, everything went black...

While meanwhile, Gim Cookie was relaxing after a good cleaning in the water, he absolutely loves the gentle sounds of his vacation home's chimes, the waves, the seagulls, fabric- Gim Cookie's alert went up from the sound of fabric being moved and he looked around, it came from the spot where he put his clothes at. He gets out of the water and back on land, with a beach rock covering his lower parts and his body showing off scars from previous exorcisms as he looks around for the source of sound, but when he looks at the spot where he puts his clothes at- "My clothes!" he gasped, how did this happen he wondered? And that is when he found out who's the culprit; a Spirit with ribbon arms holding onto the clothes.

With no hesitation, Gim Cookie chases after the blue spirit with a gin talisman covering his lower parts. "Stop!" He shouts, "Give me back my clothes!" but the spirit didn't hear him, it just went fast. The exorcist tries to catch up with it, which while he is chasing the spirit, he figured out the spirit's identity. "I should've known, I've been attacked by Clothesnatcher, a mischievous entity who steals Cookies' Clothes without them looking, leaving them in a humiliating state!" He is catching up to it, and just when he is going to throw his talisman at it...

He tripped at a rock, losing the Clothesnatcher in the process...He gets up from the ground while dusting himself off and look up where the Clothesnatcher went to...and just when he is going to continue chasing it, he heard cookies walking and talking. Gim Cookie, not wanted to be seen like this went off and hide in a trash can. The cookies who were walking was none other than Strawberry Cookie and Gingerbright, who were talking about what Gingerbrave did on the water.

Gim Cookie peeks from the trash bin and looked around his surroundings, seeing that the coast is clear, he gets out of the trash bin and goes behind it. This is just great...Him, the famous exorcist in Yakgwa being put into an embarrassing scenario where a runaway spirit has stolen his clothes and he's out in the open, in his birthday suit! "Why does this have to happen on my vacation?" he grumbled in annoyance, he has to get Clothesnatcher, but where did it run off to?

He looks around and sees that it is heading towards east. He can catch up to it without being caught in public, and so, the exorcist uses his swift quick moves to get himself hiding from the cookies, from hiding behind Soda Cookie's Surfboard by sneaking behind the surfer cookie to hiding behind Herb Cookie's potted plant, which Gim Cookie gets out of there right before Herb Cookie gets to the plant, and afterwards, he finally getting close to the spirit when...

"New friend..." Gim Cookie felt something grabbing him and holding him in place, he turns his head to see what's the source until...his eyes wide in shock, there's a cookie hugging him, and they wouldn't let go! He struggles to get the strange cookie off of him, even pushing their head away from him, but they never letting go of Gim. "Please, let me go, I am in a hurry!" Gim Cookie pleaded the mushroom cookie, but they wouldn't listen to him. "Ooohh, smooth skin and fresh smell, want a shroomy?"

"Poison Mushroom Cookie! There you are!" A shrilly voice was heard and it belonged to Licorice Cookie, and he seems annoyed that Poison Mushroom Cookie is pestering the cookie that he grabs hold of the small cookie. "I was wondering where you went off to, where is that shaving cream for schwa-“ he stopped at the sight of Gim Cookie, making the emo cookie stutter in shock and then he shouts “Good Grief he’s Naked!”. Panicked, Gim Cookie pressure points the two cookies, knocking them into sleep, he sighed in relief “That was close.”

Now he needs to get his clothes back and fast, he ran and ran, avoiding attention as he run while his family jewels are being covered by various scenery objects, let’s hope he doesn’t-

“Behold Brother, the sand sculpture of my Roller!” Roll Cake Cookie was done making a sand sculpture of his Road Roller, and Pancake Cookie who is his brother have acorn jellies with him. “Do you think it can store my acorn jellies?” “I do not see why not, how about a test? The squirrel boy cheered “Hooray!” And just when they start to, Panicaie looks at Gim and asked “Hey Bro, why’s that strange man running?” His brother chuckled and starts to turn to face Gim cookie “Oh he’s just going out for JoooOh SWEET HONEY ICED TEA!!” Roll Cake Cookie shout in horror as he quickly covers Pancake Cookie and shouts at Gim “Put on some clothes, there’s children out here!!”.

Gim Cookie then ran quickly out of sight, and then there was trouble. “Dear child! Put some clothes on!” Shouted Millennial Tree Cookie who was in the middle of a standing sun bath and saw Gim running naked. He kept on running and hides behind a palm tree, but that didn’t help because that the attention to Oyster Cookie and Captain Caviar cookie who were middle of their conversation.

Gim Cookie ran off to hide after making Oyster Cookie faint and Captain Caviar Cookie just shout in disgust “By the divines, put some clothes on!”. Gim Cookie then runs to a bush and got himself covered, this is not working out for the exorcist at all, he tries to think about what to do to get himself not embarrassed when Chili Pepper Cookie, who was in pocket picking spree bumped into him during his hiding.

“Hey!” She barked “Watch where you’re- Naked!” She was shock that she bumped to a cookie who doesn’t have clothes on, while Gim Cookie was covering his lower bits. “Miss, I’m sorry for what I’m about do, but I need to borrow something from you.” The red hair got confused, but before she can do anything, she got pressure pointed to sleep by Gim Cookie. The exorcist wasted no time, he grab her Bandana and wrapped it around his waist, now he is ready.

After putting a piece of paper that is written into a little apology note on the sleeping thief, Gim Cookie ran off from hiding and continue the search for the naughty spirit who stole his clothes. He’s been thinking that if he can view from above, that will cover up ground and he will find the spirit in no time. He climbs up from a tree and hops on the roof of a vacation house, looking around for the spirit, he continues hopping roof to roof.

He stops at the roof because he saw the glimpse of the spirit still holding his clothes continuing going east, it is heading towards another forest. He is going to continue the hopping, when he heard a wolf howling, his eyes wide and turns around, only to find that Werewolf Cookie just howled at him for showing his green moon. Werewolf cookie open his eyes after howling, which his face shrank and blush, he cover his face in embarrassment and ran off repeatedly saying sorry, and afterwards Gim cookie does a aside glance on what just happened..

He forgets about what just happened and continues hopping roof to roof when he ended on a roof where it feels like he is on a tight rope. He tipped toed on the top when all of the sudden, he lose balance and fell on a pole where he is hanging on with his limbs, and as if anything can get worst, he saw a seagull on the same pole he is holding and it crane its neck at Gim, which then turn into stealing because it grab the bandanna with its beak. Gim Cookie tried to swat it away, which it worked but it took away the bandanna in the progress. Gim Cookie reaches the flying bird with a worried look and then he slipped off!

Meanwhile, the Ancients were having a friendly conversation with drinks when Gim Cookie drops and landed on the porch where the Ancients were looking at, he gets up and ran off because he noticed that the ancients were watching him; Pure Vanilla faints, HollyBerry does a spit-take, Dark Cacao’s Jaw was dropped, Golden Cheese covers her eyes with her wings, and White Lily just stared in shock, Meanwhile Gim cookie kept on running, trying to ignore the other cookies’ reaction of him being naked and he exclaim “My apologizes, the spirit took my clothes and this is all part of it!”.

Gim Cookie managed to get away from outside and into the inside, he crawled out of the vent and landed on his feet and hands, looking around in a place full of steam with steam covering his lower region, he starts to wonder where he is right now. "Where am I?" he asked, but he is soon to found out because the steam reveal big boy cookies with towels wrapped around their waist. "Oh no" he warbled "I'm in a public bathroom!" "That's right, newbie" a masculine voice said as a big shadow rise, only the shadow belongs to Capsaicin Cookie, the big guy of Scovillia as he let out a chuckle "And what's a seaweed like you doing here? Looking for a towel?" "Well actually I was here to find my clot-" Gim got interrupted by Capsaicin's laughter "Well now, looks like we got a newbie. Boys, get out your towels and start whipping!" He shouts, and every boy cheer, taking the towel out of their waist and made them stretch into towel whipping shape, grinning mischievously at the shocked exorcist whom which he responded with his face turning into a nervous smile. Gim cookie dodged through the towels and tried to get through, but no matter what the guys block his path, he has no choice but to jump! He hopped on head to head and when he landed on the floor, he got cornered by men. “Get Him!” Muscle cookie growled, and the boys started obliviously hit each other with towels, unaware that Gim Cookie quickly crawls away from the action and then gets out of the bathroom before they notice.

Gim Cookie sighed in relief that it was over, but he is still naked as he gets up and dusted himself. “This is getting ridiculous” he bleated “I need to get my clothes right away.”, but he wonders how would he do it without getting humiliated again, and that is when he bumped into some cookie. He fell on his bottom while covering his groin and he saw who he bumped into; Elder Custard Cookie, the head of House Custard. He looked at Gim in disgust and said “I say, have your folks ever heard of clothing??” “Let me explain, a spirit has taken my clothes and I need them back, do you have any spares?” The Bearded one scoffed “As if I gave my clothes to some peasant who reeks of wet sea grass, and I don’t help naked freaks, so go find your own clothes.” The exorcist frowns in offended and scolded, “First, I am not a naked freak, and second, it is not nice to say such words in front of an exorcist such as myself, so you better watch yourself, for there will be consequences for your ego.” “I am not scared by your words Greenie, I am the head of House Custard and there’s nothing that you can do to faze me, now buzz off” Elder Custard bellowed. Gim Cookie could see why the cookies don’t like this guy, he is so arrogant and selfish, he clench his fist and growled “Do not try me, I am being humiliated long enough.”, Elder Custard cookie shot a glare at the exorcist and sneered “And what are you going to do about it?”.

Elder Custard Cookie was knocked out by Gim’s Pressure point and got his clothes taken off by Gim Cookie and Gim Cookie put on the clothes, he gets out a sticky note, writes some little guide down and puts it on the naked cookie. He opens the boys bathroom and tossed Elder Custard into it, and closed the door, making Gim Cookie ran out of the bathroom as the cookies in the bathroom were starting to have fun with Elder Custard.

Gim Cookie ran out of the scene and make his way into the forest, where he can sense that he is getting close and then, he stops and sees the Clothesnatcher. “Clothesnatcher, your days of humiliation are over!” He shouts, the spirit turns around and see the cookie as it reveals a stack of small bird like spirits with one of them has long ribbon like arms. He gets close to it and asked in a scolding tone “Why did you take my clothes?” The bird stack let out squeaks because it turns out that the stick of bird spirits were just looking for clothes as shelter for the hot weather. “You took my clothes because you were hot?” He asked, and the Clothesnatcher nod yes.

Gim Cookie felt bad, sure some spirits were bad but not all of them are, those things took his clothes for a good reason and he thought that it was mischievous. Then, looking at the clothes he’s currently in gave him a good idea. He said “Wait Spirit, let me offer you a deal, if I gave you this clothes that I am wearing and you gave me back, I will let you go.” The bird heads look at each other and then back at the exorcist. “Please, these clothes I got will make you feel like you are rich, and I need my clothes back.” The spirit lit up at the word Rich and they accept the trade. “Great, thank you.” he grinned.

Later, Gim Cookie puts his own clothes back on and left Elder Custard’s clothes with the spirit, he left the forest with a relieved look that he is thankful his embarrassing nakedness is finally over. “Gim Cookie there you are!” A friendly female voice said, he looked and see that Okchun Cookie is here and she’s running towards him. He smiled and asked “Okchun, where you have been?” “Oh I do apologize for my lateness sir, I was just getting my Mochis ready and I didn’t know which one I should get for you, so I did assorted mochis, hope you do not mind.” He chuckled and sighed “No, I do not mind a bit, I could go for one after the craziest thing happened.”, Okchun was curious about what happened to him, but they shake it off and went off to his vacation house when…

SLAM! The Bathroom door was closed and Elder Custard Cookie was out of there, catching his breath from what he has gone through in the boys room, he walks away from it feeling uncomfortable. “My word, have those guys heard of manners?” He scoffed, but then…”Guys Look! That cookie’s naked!” It was Devil Cookie who said that while pointing at the elder, everyone turned around to face and then, started laughing at him while pointing at him! “What is the meaning of this?!” He yelled, only that he looks down and saw that he is naked! He blushed hard, cover up his lower regions and ran off, he gets to Gim Cookie who covers Okchun Cookie’s eyes “Sir, can you spare me some clothes? I don’t wanna be seen like this!” He asked, Gim cookie said with a karmic smirk “Oh I am sooo sorry, but I do not help naked freaks, so go find your own.” And then, the laughing and pointing continues as Elder Custard continues running off, trying to find his vacation house while screaming in embarrassment, and then Gim Cookie uncovers her eyes. “What was that about Gim? That guy doesn’t have clothes on.” “Well looks like some spirit has taken his clothes and he didn’t believe it.” He chuckled as the elder ran off to the sun, making panicking sounds as the circle transition closing at his butt.

A Gim Talisman appeared and it says “END” at vertical lining.

[myaimistrue]

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For the sensory prompts - no. 36 and Destiel 💙💚

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36. being so close that you can feel your lips brush when you whisper 

That night, the night Cas comes back, Benny takes the first watch. 

“I don’t mind, brother,” he says when Dean tries to refuse. “Y’all ain’t seen each other in a long time. I’m sure you’ve got… catching up to do.”

Dean blushes bright red. “It’s not like that.”

“It’s not?” Benny raises an eyebrow. “You just spent a year tearing through Purgatory for the guy. That ain’t exactly friendship.”

And, well. What the hell is Dean going to say to that?

The thing about Purgatory is that it gets cold at night. There’s always a chill in the air that Dean worries will stick around in his bones forever, even if they do manage to get out of here and back to the real world. Most nights, he and Benny stay close—one propped up with a machete across his lap, and the other one sleeping fitfully pressed to his side—to keep human Dean warm. Tonight, though, things are different. Dean tries to get comfortable underneath a gnarled tree while Cas stares at him, and Benny keeps watch a few yards away, pointedly not looking at them.

“I don’t sleep,” Cas says.

Dean rolls his eyes. There’s no way to feel relaxed or comfortable with roots digging into his back and layers of blood and dirt covering his body, so he just gives up. He glares up at Cas. “I know, dude. But I do sleep, and it’s fucking freezing, so get down here so I don’t die of hypothermia.”

“You can’t die of hypothermia in Purgatory,” Cas grumbles, but he’s already lowering to his knees on the forest floor. Dean figured he’d just sit against the tree like Benny does—he’d already imagined it, how it would feel to press his face against Cas’s thigh, the sensation of corded muscle he just knows is there underneath Cas’s clothes—but he lays down beside Dean. 

It’s quiet. The rustling ambient sounds of the nightmare forest that is Purgatory fade into the background as Dean looks up at the ink-black sky. He can feel Cas’s body beside him. His chest aches.

“Did you even listen to any of it?” Dean says.

“Any of what?”

Dean turns on his side and shifts closer to Cas, seeking out his body heat. “You said you knew I’ve been praying to you since we got here. Did you bother to listen or did you tune me out like I’m the fucking easy listening station?”

Cas’s eyes are a shining, otherworldly blue in the dark. Dean hasn’t seen him in so long that the color feels brand new.

“I was listening,” Cas says quietly. The words stay trapped between their mouths, the smallest sound in the world. “Of course I was listening.”

Dean squeezes his eyes shut, abruptly near tears, abruptly overwhelmed by grief and fear and exhaustion. Whatever it was in him that used to be able to push this kind of shit deep down inside has withered up and died over the past few months. Now, his stupid heart is always on his stupid fucking sleeve.

“I’m sorry,” Cas says. He sounds like he is. He sounds hurt.

“Don’t you know by now that we need to stick together?” Dean says, and if his voice cracks, Cas is good enough not to acknowledge it. “We’re a team. We’re safer when it’s both us. Fuck the leviathans, fuck everything else in this place. You can’t just leave me behind like that. It’s not your choice to make. It’s not—” He can’t say anymore, because if John Winchester’s body wasn’t ash in the sky, he’d roll in his grave at the idea of Dean whining about what’s fair and not fair. 

“I’m never going to stop trying to protect you,” Cas says after a moment. He reaches out and lays his hand on Dean’s arm, fitting right over where the raised handprint once was. Dean’s stomach swoops at the sensation. “You need to know that. I don’t want to hurt you, but I’d rather do that then put you in danger.”

Dean hates him. Dean loves him. Dean wants to punch him and kiss him and hold him so tight that he can never leave again.

“You’re a real son of a bitch,” Dean says, and he does cry, a little, then.

Cas smiles. It’s a thin thing—a tired thing—but it’s there. His hand slides up Dean’s arm and shoulder to the back of his neck. His hand is so warm on the exposed skin there.

“I’m sorry,” he says again.

Dean leans in so that their foreheads press together, their noses brush, their lips just barely touch. Cas lets out a little gasp, and God, Dean loves him. He hates him, and he got him back after all this time, and now they’re holding each other here in the dirt of Purgatory.

“I want to kiss you,” Cas whispers. He sounds terrified by it. His whole body is tense against Dean’s. 

“Not yet,” Dean says. His blood is pumping and hot all over. “Not—not here.”

Cas’s lips are chapped, and they almost catch on Dean’s. “But… later?”

“Later,” Dean agrees. He’s breathless. He’s in love. “I’m getting us out of here, and we’re gonna do this right once we’re topside. Okay?”

They’re too close for Dean to see Cas’s expression, but Cas pulls him even closer, tucking his face into Dean’s neck, so that’s gotta be a yes. Dean squeezes him tight. He really hopes that Benny isn’t paying any attention.

“I’m sorry.” Cas’s voice is muffled by Dean’s jacket.

“I know you are,” Dean says. “But just for the record—I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe, too. You’re not the only one.”

Something in the woods howls, and goosebumps rise all over Dean’s skin.

“I know, Dean,” Cas whispers.

They don’t speak again. They stay curled together, warmth seeping through Cas’s alien skin to Dean’s, and eventually, they fall asleep. Dean dreams of a real bed and clean sheets. He dreams of kissing Cas, whole and warm and safe from all the monsters in the world. It’s a good dream.

[finniestoncrane]

Hello! , if it is not a bother I was wondering if I could request number 9?

I’m mixed but am white (Italian, German, African American, Scottish). I currently reside in California but I moved around a lot in childhood from Maine to Massachusetts. I am neurodivergent with recognized depression, and anxiety. I play guitar, listen to music, doodle occasionally, play video games, write, study herbology, and love to engage in theoretical discussions about science and/or spirituality. My favorite colors are forest green, black and ice blue. I love all music except for trucks and drugs country music. I’m especially fond of Blondie, Hozier, The Buzzcocks, The Toy Dolls, No Doubt, Colter Wall, and 1950’s crooners. I love action films and noir films (James Stewart, Bing Crosby, Frank Sinatra..) I enjoy learning about history and where traditions come from, as well as herbology, and quantum mechanics. I love reading comics. I also enjoy watching Rick and Morty, South Park, and The Simpsons. I have both ear lobes pierced but rarely wear earrings, I also have my cartilage pierced. I want to get a tattoo of a horse for someone who was close to me, and a tattoo of Yellowstone National Park because my father would take me nearly every summer when I was a teenager. I am a natural brunette and tend to dye my hair whatever color I feel like, currently it’s “Starry Night.” A blueish black with highlights as it fades out. I have hazel brown eyes (they change color if the light hits them right and makes them a pretty ember.) I have a marking nearish my left kidney from a kidney stone procedure.

I apologize if I added too much, or if it is too much.

🎀 No.9: Ever Fallen In Love With Someone 🎀

tell me a little bit about yourself and i'll give you a rogue pairing a/n: ah i hope this wasn't too obvious of a pick but i truly think this is so right! and don't be sorry, this was perfect 💚 1k milestone info! 🔞minors dni🔞 • kofi • tag: finnie1k

ok so first of all, the three states you've mentioned are all ones, for the most part, that i (as a non-american) associate with nature, especially maine and california for the forests and trees. so you have a connection with plant life

depression and anxiety, i feel ya on that one, and i think ivy would too? she takes on quite a burden and deals with it in a solitary fashion. i think he worries and fears stem from the world being cruel and unforgiving, mostly humanity, and that's true of a lot of people with anxiety or depression

your creative energy is so obvious, and i think that's something ivy would appreciate. gentle music, beautiful art, anything you could gift to her that came from your soul and was made organically. given that she's definitely the kind of girl who sends immense amounts of flowers for every gift, all grown by her of course, it makes sense that she'd love to receive a "home-grown" gift in return

pam is a scientist, and she's deeply spiritual at least in the sense that she's open to feeling nature and healing powers, so she'd be up for a debate on the subject, or even just long nights discussing it with you in depth, especially if you both agree or can offer some information or insights the other hasn't ever considered before

your favourite colours remind me of those precious dark sky spots within deep forests, where nature is untouched and you can see the stars clearly because there's very little civilisation around you. a perfect spot for spending time with pam, and the fact that your hair matches that is so neat!!

the crooners and the noir films are giving off so much romance and lovey-dovey vibes and i can't think of anyone more deserving of some genuine romance than ivy. i think along she'd be interested in older things, from a nostalgic point of view in relation to the aesthetics only, given that gotham is her home

ok so history, herbology and science are all very pam things! it's almost perfect, like you were made for each other! traditions, especially relating to preserving and appreciating nature, are close to her heart. and someone on the same intellectual level with her with regards to science would mean she has someone to talk to about those things, meaning she's not as alone anymore

a tattoo of a park??? are you kidding me? nature tattoos would be an exceptional edition to your already perfect self, and she'd appreciate it to no end. same with the little mark on your body from your procedure, anything that makes you unique and natural and a piece of art. and your eyes changing colour from the hues of the earth and of wood to the sun and the flowers would have her completely enamoured

[larabiatasstuff]

Hey bestie! I'm back with a Valek request 😁 So my idea was, instead of being in the more modern days, the world is a bit more fantasy (king of like knights, castles, taverns, villages etc.) So what if there was a war going on with vampires and werewolves, and they are always fighting eachother and getting in the way of human life. And the humans pretty much just try to stay away from areas populated with vampires and werewolves, and many train to be warriors incase a vampire of werewolf threaten their homes. So your a young warrior, and the most skilled one around, and you are asked to find a little girl in the forest because she ran away. And when you do find her, your ambushed by werewolves and the nearly kill you, its then that you find out this was a trap and the little girl was a werewolf all along. Valek and other vampires save you and bring you back to their camp, where you discover they aren't actualy that bad, and they don't even feed in humans, unless they ask to be. And after spending some time with Valek, you grow close and offer to help in the fight against the werewolves. The night before you all go to finaly defeat them, you and Valek end up sleeping together, and once the battle is won, you stay with him 💚 take all the time you need bestie, I love you 🤗💚💚💚

Aaahhhh Bestie, I'm absolutely in love with your request and I'm beyond excited to write that for you 🖤

It were hard times for us humans these days. Vampires and werewolves fought a war against each other and it was difficult to stay out of their way. Every village started to train their young men to fight just in case they would attack them,while the women hid in their homes, avoiding to go out alone. But not me I refused to hide if something would come and attack us. I would be there waiting for them. I trained very hard and after a short time I became the most skilled warrior in the area. One day while I was patrolling, our village elder approached me. "Y/N my child we have a problem." I looked at him. "What is it?" "The carpenter's daughter ran away last night. Something must have scared her. She ran into the woods and you know that none of us will be able to get her back so I ask you. You're strong and brave please bring the little girl home." I nodded, I knew the carpenter and his wife and I also knew their daughter." Of course, I'll get a few things and leave. I'll bring her back I promise. " he put a hand on my shoulder" Travel safe Y/N. " I nodded and went home to pack my stuff. After a little while I was ready and left the village. I heard the stories about the woods, it was werewolf territory but I wasn't scared, I was focused on my quest. The sun was already setting when I arrived at the forest, it was dark and misty and it seemed every animal stopped making noises. I pulled out my sword, took a deep breath and entered the forest.

Part two🖤

[linasofia]

Into The Woods

Part 3

Fandom: Uncle Vanya (2020)

Relationship: Dr Mikhail ”Misha” Astrov x OC

Words: 3K

Warnings: 18+

A/N: This is the third part of this fic. You can read the previous parts here.

@legolasbadass & @lathalea thanks again for your help. 💚💚💚

With a longing look in his expressive eyes, Misha asked me to stay another night. When all other guests left, and while my dear brother kissed my cheek and wished me a pleasant day, I blushed at the indecent insinuation in his words. I have no doubt in my heart when it comes to Nikolay’s approval of my choice, for he has always been honest with me. He wants me to be happy and as we left childhood behind, he slowly learned that I am fully capable of taking care of myself and that my judgment when it comes to people’s characters often is even better than his. While he always takes time to calculate situations by facts, I rely more on my gut feeling. Maybe it was my imagination but his hug felt even warmer than usual and I silently blessed our mother for raising my brother and me alike, so we both know the value of showing feelings instead of hiding them on the inside.

Mikhail Astrov, the man who makes my heart beat faster than anything or anyone else, is walking beside me with his long fingers intertwined with mine and he squeezes my hand gently as we walk deeper into the forest. I love being in the forest on a warm summer day. Not on a humid, sticky day, but a comfortable warm day when the soil gives away that special scent and the tall pines provide shelter from the blinding light of the sun. When the air is filled with all of the forest’s smallest winged inhabitants, but they are too busy to bother you. Misha carries a large basket in his other hand and a blanket is thrown over his shoulder. I have already tried to convince him that I can carry the blanket but he refuses to let me take it and keeps telling me it is no burden.

We take another path today and as soon as the cottage is out of sight, the calming feeling of being one with nature surrounds me again. All the birds seem awake and their different singing and drilling create the forest’s own symphonic orchestra. As we walk further away, the forest changes from dark pine to mixed woods, with trees spreading their long leaf-covered branches like a green ceiling over us. Eventually we reach a beautiful meadow, covered in grass and tiny islands of white and yellow flowers. A small, glittering brook runs along the meadow and its sandy banks are full of traces of animals. We have clearly entered one of the forest’s most popular places for refreshment. I do not see any of the animals Misha talks about, but he assures me that even the shyest of them can be seen on some days, if you are lucky enough. When he speaks about the forest, his passion for nature shines through. Something about Misha feels so genuine, as if he is not a man, but a creature of the wood, aiming to seduce me to stay in his green kingdom.

Misha selects a spot under a tree with a huge crown of leaves and spreads the large blanket over the grass. When I sit down, the fabric feels soft and cool, almost like bed sheets, and far from the usual thick old wool picnic blankets I am used to. I take off my sandals and bury my feet in the grass, enjoying the way it tickles against my skin. Misha sits down beside me and runs his hand through his hair, making it even more unruly than it was. If he only knew what that slightly rougher look does to me. But his hair is not the only thing catching my attention. His linen shirt has three buttons open and when he sits down it allows me to glance at the dark hair on his chest, which he generously exposes. A pair of grey shorts hug his hips and his tanned legs come to rest next to mine. As he pulls off his shoes and socks, I giggle to myself; It is true what they say about men with big feet… And Misha's feet look enormous next to mine. Thankfully he is, as I learned the previous night, well-proportioned.

”Are you hungry?” His deep voice pulls my attention back to his face.

”A little,” I tell him honestly. ”But you only had coffee for breakfast so I can imagine you must be starving.”

”Keeping an eye on me already? I like that.” He winks at me and it makes his eyes sparkle brighter than the brook. It was not so much that I kept an eye on him, but it was hard to miss that he made an effort for me and everybody else. And after the guests had left, he prepared the food for the basket with great enthusiasm and we left for our picnic shortly after. There was no time for him to eat. Misha leans in and kisses me tenderly. His lips are warm against mine and I lift my hand to caress his bearded cheek. When he breaks the kiss I let out a displeased sigh and he gives me a teasing smile.

”We have all day,” he murmurs with his gaze on my lips. ”And all night if we want.”

The thought of sleeping together in the cabin is beyond exciting but I save that thought for later as Misha turns his attention to the large basket. Small packages with different sandwiches and biscuits soon appear on the blanket and I pick one of them and start unwrapping it while Misha pulls out a bottle of wine. ”Is it too soon for more wine? Or would you like some water?” He looks at me and tilts his head to the side while I consider his offer, and when I nod at the wine bottle in his hand, he smiles. ”You can have both, you know.”

The cork leaves the bottle with a characteristic pop, and while Misha fills our glasses my gaze falls on his capable hands and strong wrists. He wears his shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing his toned forearms, and again I wonder how it is possible to feel so much attraction as I do just by watching his arms move in the warm light. When he hands me a glass, I take a sip, only to find that the wine is light and a perfect match together for the food he brought. Not that I am surprised, for as far as I remember it was the same result at my brother's party, and Nikolay told me that Misha was very involved in combining the food and wine.

We eat and talk about both the small and larger things in life as if we have known each other far longer than we have. I feel incredibly relaxed and comfortable in his company, but every time his gaze falls on my lips, my heart beats faster. When the food is eaten and only a little wine remains in the bottle, Misha lays down on his back and stretches his tall body with his arms over his head. His shirt glides up a little and exposes some skin and the alluring dark trail of hair disappearing under the waistline of his shorts. I want to kiss his skin but Misha holds out his arm and offers it as if it was a pillow. ”Come and rest with me.” A radiant smile spreads on his face when I lay down beside him and when I look up into the green ceiling of leaves, the rays of sunlight find a way to shine through when the wind rustles the tree. For a long time words are not needed and I feel how my body becomes heavy and relaxed.

”I used to come here when I was a boy.” Misha breaks the silence. ”Always alone. And I could stay until the shadows grew long, and with no perception oftime, I often missed dinner. My mother was never mad, but she thought I was a dreamer and I used to sneak into the kitchen to take leftovers or a sandwich after everybody went to bed. She must have noticed of course, but she never said anything. But even back then I dreamed about sharing this place with someone special.”

I turn my head to look at Misha, who rests with his eyes closed. ”I am glad you decided to show it to me.” Suddenly, I feel almost shy. I did not realize the significance of this little hidden meadow when we entered and I certainly was not prepared for the feelings of love that overwhelm me when I think of Misha as a young boy, running away from the cabin and hiding in his secret place in the forest, to be alone with his thoughts and dreams. Misha turns to me and his sapphire eyes are warm as the sun when I meet his gaze. ”So am I.”

I roll over to the side so I can be even closer to him and he welcomes me by folding his arm around me. He holds me tight and I listen to all the sounds of the forest as I move my hand over his shirt. The rippling brook, the birds and the wind blend together with his breathing and the sound of my own pulse. My fingers wander to the opening in his shirt and I trace the hem of the fabric, feeling his skin under my fingertips. When I reach the first button I pause at first, unsure if I should continue. But his small approving hum makes me unbutton it and move on to the next. Button by button I reveal his well-defined chest and once again I marvel at the natural strength his body possesses. I pull his shirt open as much I can, only limited by the fact that he is laying on his back. Satisfied with the exposed skin, I caress him gently, run my hand over his firm muscles and play with the dark curls under my fingertips. A pleased smile rests on his lips and when I meet his gaze, he reaches for my chin and urges me closer.

“I love the way your hands feel on my body,” he murmurs huskily before he presses his lips against mine. With a soft moan I kiss him back and he slips his tongue between my lips in the most sensual way. Lost in the feeling of our kiss, I vaguely feel him shift so he rests on his side, allowing his free hand to explore my body. As he intensifies the kiss, his hand gently squeezes my waist and then moves to caress my hip. When his large hand slowly travels down the outer side of my thigh to the hem of my dress, I let out a pleading moan. His hand finds its way under the fabric and he strokes my thigh all the way up to my hip, leaving the dress pulled up to my waist. Then he gently grabs my leg at the back of my knee and pulls it up so I rest my leg on his. His breathing changes and I can hear that he is just as affected as I am.

”I want to touch you. Feel your warmth and give you pleasure. Will you let me?” he rasps as he moves his hand closer to my undergarment.

”Please,” I breathe, unable to think of anything but his hand which moves agonizingly slowly closer to where I want him the most. When he reaches the fabric covering my heated skin, he slips his fingers underneath without the slightest hesitation and I whimper against his lips. I can feel how our intense kissing has woken my body, and when Misha feels it, too, he gives me praise that fuels my needs endlessly. The way his voice thickens as he moans my name sets my body on fire and his efficient experiments with his skilled fingers give me the sweetest sensation I long for much sooner than I ever thought possible. Afraid to embarrass all living things in the forest, I hold back my cry as I clench around his fingers.

When my body starts to relax again, Misha kisses me deeply. The language he speaks is the one of passion and I am overwhelmed by the feelings he showers me in. Never could I have guessed that the brooding doctor was such a passionate man.

”I adore the way you look when you let go like that. If your blissful face is the last thing I see before I leave this earth, I will go as a lucky man.”

I would probably blush if he had uttered those words under other circumstances, but now, as I bask in the heat of his gaze, I just smile back at him and run my hand over his hair to bring him even closer. Then I tug at his shirt, desperate to feel more of his skin against mine and he lets out a few grunts when I pull the shirt off his body. Growing impatient, I turn my attention to his shorts, take full advantage of his horizontal position, and let his underwear follow his shorts as I pull them both down his thighs. His thick shaft rises with glitter at its top, as if it had already been dipped in my hot spring.

Eager to return the favor, he pulls my dress over my head and slips my underwear down my thighs. When we are both equally naked under the protecting branches, he gives me another warm smile and my body kindly reminds me that there is more to receive from the wonderful creature beside me. I return his smile and allow him to grab my leg again, but this time I gently lift it over him and push myself up. My knees land on each side of him and he murmurs something I cannot really discern as I adjust myself to sit right over his throbbing hardness. When I lean down to kiss him he lets out a longing moan and buries his hands in my locks.

His kiss is filled with steaming passion and when I repeatedly grind against him, he lets out the most incredible raw noises. My breasts press against his warm chest and without feeling careless, he seems to cover all of my body with his hands at once. I cannot deny that the growing desperation shown in his face triggers my own desire but I try not to give in and sink down on him too soon.

”Woman, are you aiming to drive me crazy?” His hands land on my waist, gripping me tightly and the way he looks at me, with his mouth half open and lust dripping from his words, makes it impossible to resist doing what we both need more than anything in this moment. I glide down on him, and I have to steady myself when I feel him reaching the bottom deep within me. He lets out a ragged moan but does not move, allowing my body to adjust to his size and I feel my whole core pulsate around him. Misha wraps his arms around me and holds me still.

”You feel so wonderful, I—” his words turn to moans when I start to slowly move my hips. I free myself from his embrace, allowing me to move more and as I find the right rhythm Misha lovingly caresses my thighs and waist. In his sapphire eyes, I read more than just lust; tenderness and amazement. The need to belong with me beyond our carnal needs.

The green heaven around us soon disappears from my field of view and only the man beneath me remains. His fingers dig into the softness of my hips as he supports my movements, and when I increase the pace, he grabs me tighter to press me harder down on him. My breathing becomes uneven and the heat that threatens to consume me ignites under my skin. Misha senses how close I am and finds a way to let his thumb aid me in my desperate state. My sensitive bud bursts into bloom, my moans blend with his praise, and this time I do not care if the mythical spirit of the forest itself can hear me. With a low groan Misha follows me, and the way he buckles his hips as he does only adds to my own pleasure.

I collapse on top of him and once again he wraps his strong arms around me. His breathing is almost as heavy as mine and I wonder if he can feel my racing heart beating against his chest. His chest heaves with every breath, and since none of us are keen on letting go, I rest on him. Eventually I feel how we both relax and our bodies start to regain their usual strength. Around us, the birds begin to sing again, or maybe they never stopped.

”I never thought I could be with someone like you.” Misha lifts his hand to gently caress my cheek. ”I still wait for that moment when I wake up lonely in my bed and realize that this is just a beautiful, vivid dream.”

An insecure smile graces his lips but his gaze is steady. The soft lines around his eyes are very telling, like annual rings on an old oak, and when he lets me see his vulnerability, my heart swells.

”If this is a dream, then we are both dreaming.”

I seal my words with a reassuring kiss. It is true. He is like a dream. And I never want to wake up.

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Messages from the Forest🌳: intuitive Reading 4

Pick a card

Hey y’all I’m back with another reading! This time I’m just going to list what I see instead of my usual paragraph . Trying something new for the new year! Let’s see what the forest has to say. Trees are one of the oldest things on earth! Let’s see what knowledge they want to tell you💚

Disclaimer: this is just for entertainment purposes, take what resonates and leave the rest

Take 3 deep breaths , choose the pile that you feel the most, more than one may resonate

1. 2. 3.

4.

1

Black moon Lilith and healing came to me. Lilith represents dark feminine energy but with healing here, you’re tapping into your inner power.

Scorpio and Pluto energy so some of you may have this in your birth chart. Cancer energy as well. Wait some of you all are healing family trauma, breaking generational curses. This is very specific but I heard grandma sue?? Love birds just popped into my head as well so ok there’s 2 energies, one group is breaking family trauma and the other is relationship trauma. You’re tapping into your dark inner power and realizing that you may have to make people uncomfortable with your truth but it’s for the greater good in the long run.

Morticia Addams?

Goddess Calypso??

Thunderstorms, I’m getting the energy of you all are purging some deep stuff, you’re going through your thunderstorms, I’m seeing flying branches 😭I know healing is can be very chaotic and intense but after every thunderstorm, there’s peace, calm and renewal. I do feel like a lot of you started your healing process the end of last year and is still currently purging stuff but feel like you’re almost done with a cycle because I started to smell the dew scent after a bad storm, I don’t know how describe it lol but I also saw the forming of a rainbow, like not quite a full one but the beginning of one. I heard “March will be the beginning of everything” which is perfect cause it’s spring time! I also saw the image of a willow tree flowing in the wind. Hang in there pile one! You’re so close!!

2

3 different energies here. First group is starting to get the recognition they deserve from career, 2nd group is starting to feel confident in themselves again after being sad for so long and 3rd group is discovering new talents they didn’t know they had. So choose what resonates here

First group- im not getting much but I am hearing the words “validation” and “about time” I also started hearing lizzo song “about damn time”😅 for many of you , i feel like you’re an artist and have been working on projects for a while without getting any fruition for it but people are starting to notice! All that hard work over the months and years is paying off darlings! “The sun is shining through your branches” is what I heard

2nd group- look up “feeling myself” by Nicki Minaj and Beyoncé. I’m not sure if some of y’all are fans of these ladies or that’s the energy you’re in right now but that song came to me loud 😅. I’m seeing an image of some type of mirror covering and hands is snatching it off. I believe some of you all didn’t feel your best physically and you didn’t like looking in the mirror but not anymore! You’re snatching that cover off cause you’re ready to look in that mirror and embrace all of you! Yesss!!! Justin Timberlake song “sexy back” is playing in my head, I keep hearing “new year, new me”. Last year was a “shit year” I’m hearing but I’m feeling hopeful. I just had an image of Faeries dancing haha they’re happy for you to!

3rd group- okay I feel like you discovered some talents during lockdown era in 2020-2021 but just now really taking them seriously and wanting to make a business or just put your work out there! I’m hearing “go for it”, you discovered these gifts and talents for a reason and it’s meant for you show them to the world! I’m hearing “start researching, and planning”

Capricorn/Saturn, Aries, Virgo and Gemini energy

3

I know this is a forest messages but I’m picking up more of a hiking trail energy. Like I’m getting an image of someone walking somewhere but still surrounded by forest and tree life.

This group is either in the process or has found their life calling. I feel like some of you are exploring if this is what you want to do with your life. I feel like a lot of you had a euphony and realized this is it. Few of you are exploring the spiritual side of things, I feel like some of you all are getting interested In astrology or at least open to it and wanting dip your toes in the pool so to speak. I’m seeing the world globe so for some it’s exploring new cultures, I’m seeing a temple so it could be other religions that’s different from what you were raised in. I’m so sorry for the mixed messages but I’m picking up so many things! It’s a new year so people discovering and exploring lol.

“No matter what path you choose, the trees will always be with you” this is very specific but someone grandfather wanted to let you know that, do you guys have Native American ancestry? I’m asking cause an image of a chief warrior just came to me omg! I’m feeling an elder energy and getting an image of hawk and owl so those are animals either you relate too or their animals your elder relates too omg!

4h/Cancer, Saturn, Sagittarius, Pisces, mercury/6h energy

4

This is going to sound uhh crazy but this pile feels like the aftermath of pile one so you guys might want to check that one out too

I feel this pile was going through some thunderstorms too but I feel like you all are coming up out of it and about to step into the light so to speak. After being trapped in the forbidden forest for so long you’re finally able to see Hogwarts. Don’t ask me why I just made that Harry Potter reference😅, that’s what came to me so some of y’all might be fans of the series.

For a few of you I’m picking up that you’ve left some toxic people in your life and you’re finally able to feel some type of hope, the song “free”by Deniece Willams came to me so listen to that song, it might be a message for you in there

12h, Cancer, Taurus, Aquarius energy

As a collective (all piles) I feel like we are going to have an abundant year! That can mean a variety of things and it’s going to be different for everyone . I had an image of the Amazon rainforest after a long thunderstorm. It was green and luxurious. We may all be at different growth spurts in our journey but we’re all beautiful trees, Remember that

[bluebellbanshee]

Hey

Would you like to create your own flower language? Choose 5-10 of your favourite flowers (or as many as you like) and assign a personal meaning to each 💜🌻💚

Bluebell flower meaning in dreams combines the symbolism of humility with gratitude. Bluebells in a dream indicate that you are grateful for all that you have in life. Walking through a field of bluebell flowers in a dream is a positive experience. However, if the bluebells are dark blue, they can mean sadness.

To me bluebells make me think of the fae and spring and the place I want to live.

In Greek mythology, this flower was associated with the goddess Hecate. In art, the Hellebore flower is often depicted in paintings and sculptures as a symbol of rebirth, renewal, and transformation. If you dream about Hellebore flowers, it may be a sign that you are going through a period of transformation and change. The Hellebore flower represents growth, renewal, and new beginnings. It may also symbolize the need to let go of old habits and beliefs, and to embrace new opportunities and experiences.

To me helleborus reminds me of how beautiful winter can be. A flower blooming in snow seems like a miracle.

Dreaming about foxglove plants isn't just a botanical curiosity; it's a symbol laden with significance. Such visions often hint at hidden truths or guarded emotions you're trying to keep under wraps. Alternatively, the foxglove could be pointing to your aloof or insincere attitude towards a particular situation.

To me the poisonous, deadly Foxglove makes me think of the beauty of the forest and not to touch and take everything that grows there.

The violet can signify "Modesty" and "Humility" and is often looked upon as a sign of innocence. Bunches of violets were hence used as gifts for newlyweds. This scented and seductive violet is linked to Aphrodite the goddess of love. Violet flowers are often associated with beauty, sensuality and love. So intertwined with romantic matters and deep emotional feelings. 

I love seeing those tiny deep purple little flowers blooming in moss and grass as one of the first flowers in spring. Gives me hope and let's me know there is always beauty in the World.

There are many meanings attached to this plant. It is also found as a symbol of affection, constancy and everlasting love. A perfect romantic flower to give someone you will treasure for the rest of your life. They are also known to symbolize delicacy and humility.

Bellflower is considered the symbol of constancy and kindness. Bellflowers have long been associated with witches and fairies in mythology and are used for luck charms and to compel truth. Associated with gratitude, support, and romance.

What does the bellflower symbolize in Japan?

Bellflower. A star-shaped blossom, the purple-blue bellflower is often pictured with flowering clover and autumn grasses. Known as kikyo, the bellflower means endless love and honesty.

Bellflowers look so magical to me. Must be a fairy flower. Seeing them in a dream means true love.

[pacificnorthwesterngothic]

Piling onto the other asks, I moved from northwest WA to southern CA recently and getting to at least see some pictures of deep dark lush forest is like 😙👌 I am definitely learning to love my new surroundings and the nature here, but nothing will ever hit as hard as walking on a trail in the rainforest and seeing mushrooms every 3 feet. So basically thank you for feeding us PNW expats the content we need 💚

Having been a PNW expat who started this sideblog because being away from home deffo taught me to appreciate what I had... you are so, so welcome. I'm glad this blog can bring a bit of rain to your sunny days now and again.

Also so happy to hear you're learning to love your new home, too! It's nice to have good, deep roots in a certain patch of earth, but the world is full of places we can appreciate on their own merits rather than judging by their lacks.

And hey, at least California's on the West Coast? I'm not exactly itching to move there lol, but we close ranks for the coast if someone from the East Coast enters the chat—right, gang? XD

[oceanblueeyesoul]

Hoi! You can call me Ares! 🤪

I was wondering if I could request a Wednesday match up? It’s cool if not though!

Appearance: I’m quite tall at around 6’1 (I’m very proud about that) with a muscular body to match, I have have huge broad shoulders due to playing catch with kids in my neighborhood most my life (at least I think that’s where I got them).

I have dark blue eyes, along with a light medium color tan and I have short neck length sea blue hair

Personality; I’m quite shy and silent are unknown people, or newer people I’m not close with but once I trusted you I’m very goofy, loud, and talkative. I’m known for spilling interesting facts about what I’ve read randomly, along with having random questions about random things (I blame that on my ADHD)

My sense of humor can tend to be kind of dark, with watching people do stupid things and get themselves injured, and animals either twerking, picking up a knife and chasing the owners - being my favorite thing to laugh about

I tend to be stubborn and adventurous witch leads to me getting hurt a lot.

I hate seeing people cry so I try and do something to make them laugh, I either do a stupid dance which mainly involves me moving forward and looking like a chicken pecking their food (yes I do flappy wings too) it works about 75% and the other 25% I just give hugs and forehead kisses

I’m sarcastic without actually thinking or trying to be.

My most hated flaws are;

Being oblivious to the world (like new music, new popular things,)

Being a ‘Uncultured Swine’

My forgetfulness

My time management

I hate being to clingy but I love to cuddle and just give hugs and just hold somebody, be a big spoon(aka I love physical contact)

I Would give everything to everything to help someone in need

Would adopt all animals that need homes if possible

I’m a Virgo, and Gryffindor/Hufflepuff (I got two different answers the 6 times I did it

Like; reading, drawing, exploring, going on adventures, listening to music ‘all different genres’, laying in the grass watching the stars, dogs/all animals, watching tv, surfing the social media, the color blue, chocolate, blue raspberry things, candy, the simpsons, movies that make me cry, forest exploring, randomly putting a song on and dancing to it

Obsessed with;

Greek and Roman mythology

Watching documentaries

Making things

Making a play lists

Pickles

Favorite animals;

Wolves

Lions

Sugar gliders

Cats & dogs

Sloths

Koalas

Tigers

Dolphins

Turtles

And so much more

Absolutely hates;

Anything Horror related

Snakes

Spiders

Alligators

Sharks

Crying over my emotions

Anything remotely scary

Mustard

Liars

Cheaters

People who take oh e advantage of others

Tomatoes

Loud noises

Crowded places

Facts;

I have anxiety

ADHD

Depression

Any pronouns

Attracted to females, cuddles and affection, and happiness

Wears masculine clothing (suits,boxers,swim trunks,ect)

I wear glasses

I walk with a slight limp due to a surgery on my left ankle

I have a slightly deep voice

I hope you are doing okay and are having a happy holidays! ❤️💚❤️💚❤️💚

Sending hugs! 🫂🫂🫂

Hi there, Ares! I really hope you like this a lot! And happy holidays to you too!

Wednesday (Netflix) Matchup

Your Wednesday (Netflix) soulmate is...

BIANCA BARCLAY!

When you get hurt or injured, Bianca is always here with an bandage and a caring heart but warns you not to do it ever again!

Bianca is definitely will be making playlists for you on your birthday and special occasions indeed, she just wants to make you feel special to her.

You will definitely make her laugh through your ridiculous dances and forehead kisses too, she is only soft for you indeed!

Capricorn x Virgo lovebirds!

Slytherclaw x Gryffinpuff soulmates!

[zafrinaxyz]

KiNKMAS 4 — b y t h e f i r e

Ralak Sepwan x Fem Metkayina!Reader

There's nothing better than spending quality time in your home, with your mate, by the fire

Original character / art above by @zestys-stuff 💚

tags: smut. rainstorm. ralak soaked [and sexy] from the rain. external fingering/clit play/stimulation/orgasm [f receiving]

notes: lets see how many more girlies i can get to join the ralak cult , hehehe . enjoy x😘

𓆩ᥫ᭡𓆪 kinkmas m.list

✗ NSFW 18+ ONLY MDNI ✗

Loud thundering could be heard in the distance, dark clouds slowly making their way towards the village. "The storm looks pretty bad ma'yawntu'' You say over your shoulder, standing just outside your home, grabbing Ralak's attention.

''Then I will need to leave now to gather wood and other supplies'' His husky voice sounds from inside. He was busy securing lose pieces around the mauri, storm-proofing everything before he heads out.

Slightly panicked, you rush over to him, ''But what if you don't make it back in time?''scanning him with wide eyes. He stops what he doing, and looks down at you. He loved it when you made a fuss over him- secretly. He would never admit it to you.

'' I'll be fine tanhi '' He reassures with a smile, lifting his fingers to brush over your face. So beautiful. He could never get over how gorgeous you were, and how lucky he is

You know better than to argue with him. When his mind was set, that was it. With a sigh through your nose, he gently nod. He was so stubborn

He reaches out to place a gentle kiss on your forehead and resumes what he was doing. Butterflies gather in your stomach from the gentle gesture when more thunder booms outside, breaking you out of your thoughts. You grow more nervous by the minute

He finally finishes the important, bigger tasks, then begins to head out, '' I won't be long, I promise ''

You watch as his figure disappears into the forest headed inland, missing him close by you already

*ੈ✩‧₊˚

The storm begins within no time. Hard rain beating down on the ocean and sand, with the waves retreating and crashing over and over again. Right after he left, you tried laying in your shared bed, hoping that would relax you.. nothing. You tried working on some new tops and loincloths to past the time.. nothing. All you could do was wait and pace. You stand, grabbing your blanket. Wrapping the material around you and turning your back towards the entrance, knawing on your inner lip from stress. He still isn't back yet. What is taking him so long?

As if right on queue, you hear heavy footsteps behind you. You quickly turn around to find your mate in the doorway, completely soaked from the rain.

You were in awe. He was heaving from rushing, trying to get back home, back to you. The water highlighted every toned muscle on his body, slowly dripping downwards. His drenched curly hair plastered against his skin, some strands stuck to his forehead.

'' I'm sorry for keeping you waiting'' He lets out lowly, ''Let me get a fire started..'' He drags everything he has collected near your fire place, unpacking and settling it

You blink a few times with no reply, making your way to the bed. The image of him a few moments ago replaying over and over in your mind. What you would give... or rather, what you would do to have him like that over or underneath you. With his deep moans vibrating throughout your ears. Your cheeks flush and thighs squeeze together from your dirty thoughts. You can almost see it clear as day as if it were really happening

But then a voice, err, his voice calls out as he is bent down right in front of you,'' if you are cold, then you need to be sitting over there'' gesturing towards the lively flames. Your eyes dart between his face and the fire, trying to regain focus, remembering where you are and what you are doing. You get up and make your way over, with him following closely behind.

''Thank you'' you chirp. Your knees facing the heat, his legs caging you in on both sides. He has not dried off, at all. ''Ralak! you are still soaked!'' you gasp and whine, trying to bend away from his cold frame, ''then help me get warm,'' he pokes, locking you in close with his arms.

As he pulls you closer, you can feel something on your back.. Ah. Seems as though he has gotten pretty excited too. He notices you've gone still, and uses this moment to brush your hair from your shoulder to begin planting kisses over the smooth teal skin. You lean back into him, enveloped from the warmth of the fire and the heat from your face that is shooting sparks all over your body.

He takes his hand and snakes it between your legs and under your band, locating your bud and gently rubbing it in circles. You gasp while slightly arching your back from him

''mmm Tanhi'' his voice sounding predatory, like he has been craving you and your body the entire time he was away. He uses the other hand to have a firm grasp on your leg to keep you open. The pressure on your clit and pace increases. A moan escapes, and you begin to see stars, feeling the build up from deep within. The onslaught of his mouth makes his way to your neck, leaving light bruises in their wake.

''Ralak, I- '' you plead, nearing your climax. The mix of sensations becoming overwhelming. He begins to rock his hips, chasing the friction up against your lower back, moaning into your ear. Your close, so close. The mixture of his moans and the pleasure he is giving you pushing you closer to the edge

You groan through your teeth, ''I'm gonna c-'' but your words were cut off by his complete switch in pace, abusing your bud until it is throbbing from overstimulation

You began convulsing as your white hot climax washes over you, struggling in his hold. He continues massaging you, teasing your entrance every now and then.

You have to close your legs over his hand, the sensation becoming too much.

You could hear the smile in his voice ''You were so good for me''. Out of breath and a little out of it, his comment managed to force a smile of your own to appear on your face

You loved rainy days

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Buongiorno! I just saw the event and can you maybe write something with lee alhaitham, and lers cyno and tighnari with "See? You’re way prettier when you smile" please? hehe I love al haitham so muchh

A/N: Buonasera (Good evening... although it's 2.30 am right now lol) 💚🤍❤️ Thanks for participating, I really appreciate it!! And I gotta say that you have great taste 😻 I love Al Haitham as well... although I'd totally be a lee for him (I'd be a lee for everyone but shhh... we're gonna ignore this detail). It was really funny writing for him, so I hope you like the drabble as well! Feel free to leave a feedback if you wanna. Enjoy ^_^

Drabble Event Day 3

"See? You're way prettier when you smile" Cyno's voice resonated in the Avidya Forest, along with a deep laughter, Al Haitham's one to be precise.

After the umpteenth sassy comment, the scribe had managed to cross the limit of both the general and his friend's, Tighnari, patience, which led to the predicament he was currently in. He was sitting between the two friends, who were keeping his arms wrapped around their shoulders with one hand, while the other was scribbling under his arms.

"Guys- Ihihi suggehest you stop immehehediately..!" Al Haitham tried to demand firmly, but no matter how much he tried, he couldn't hide his flustered smile. "Doesn't seem like a threat to me, don't you think so as well, Cyno?" The forest ranger asked. Although he tried to sound disinterested at the beginning, he was enjoying the playful atmosphere.

"What a coincidence," the general said sarcastically to tease the Akademiyan even more "I was thinking the same thing. It's rather cute how he tries to act tough despite being so hopelessly ticklish." That comment made the teal-eyed man lose completely his composure and blush so hard that he looked like a Pyro slime.

"Cohohohomehehe ohohon shuhuhuhut uhuhup!!" He yelled embarrassed. That 'rude' behavior didn't go unnoticed by the others, who didn't appreciate it at all. (Or maybe they just used it as an excuse to up their game...).

They looked at each other, making a silent agreement, and after a few seconds they darted their hands to his ribs, then his sides, stomach and his whole torso in general, moving quickly to keep their friend guessing. "Aaaaaaaahhhahahahahaha thihihihis ihihis toohoho muhuhuch!! Ehehevehehehen wohohohorsehehe thahan Cynoho's johohokehehehes..!" The man whined between his hysterical laughter.

"If you still have the energy to sass me, you can endure this one more, right? We're not even hurting you after all..." The General Mahamatra replied quickly, glad that they could carry on a bit longer. It was nice to see his 'frenemy' lose his smug demeanor for once. Then suddenly a shriek caught them by surprise.

The fennec fox had slipped his hand on the back of Al Haitham's ribs, and that seemed to be the cause of that reaction. "Oh, this seems bad for you," Tighnari started with a smirk "a spot so exposed and easy to targer. You must understand that we can't pass up on this opportunity." Even before he had finished talking, he and Cyno were going to town on that spot.

After a couple of minutes of them kneading the muscles, poking and pinching the bones and getting thoroughly into every groove, the scribe reached his limit. "GUHUYS PLEHEHEAHASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP HAHAHAHAHA IHIHIHI'M SOHOHOHORRYEHEHE!!"

"Please and sorry? This must be serious..." the dark-haired guy said, letting go of the arm he was holding. Cyno did the same right after. The light-haired man was beet red, some tears had formed in the corner of his eyes and he couldn't stop giggling from the ghost tickles that the mean assault had left.

After he had recovered, the general said "See? You're much prettier like this... if you drop your smug attitude I might almost like you." He smirked before getting up and leaving. Tighnari was about to follow him, but a strong hand held him back.

"If you help me getting back at him, I might consider to spare you." The Akademiyan said with a threatening tone.

It was going to be a long, long day.