#INTJ confession

[endless-ineffabilities]

Write 1 confession then send this to 10 people for them to do.

not really a confession, but since I haven't shared an iota about myself on my blog (apart from my age range and mbti 🥲)....

hi, my name is ______ , my parents named me after a Norse goddess and I used to despise that fact and wished I had a more popular name like Taylor (can you tell I've always been a Swiftie) or Emma.

But now I'm chuffed about it and I love that my name is F_____ 🙃🖤

[lizellyn]

Confessions of a Spicy Romance Author - INTJ personality

An author’s personality can significantly affect their drive to write.

[i2valeri]

ִֶָ 𓂃⊹ ִֶָ i <3 yang ! for todays shenanigans hani tries to bring valerie to her senses, because she doesn’t ACTUALLY believe a single soul could like her. 蝴蝶 so yang jungwon comes to the rescue.

valerie was definitely anti-social. she really didn’t know how to express her feelings, so it made her feel a tad bit odd in a group of loud introverts or hyper extroverts.

she didn’t force herself into any group hangouts or conversations, but of course her closest co-member, hani, always invited her to stuff without her being able to say no.

“I think val wants to come.”

“val likes those kinds of things.”

“we should invite val.”

valerie always depended on hani as she was 2 years older than her, practically her older sister. she was glad to have someone that could always stay by her side you know? someone that can help her fit in—

“valerie song!” the older girl snapped valerie back to consciousness, they were both sitting on the edge of the bed face to face, “valerie! come on! I can’t always be the one who’s helping you with getting along with your other members!” hani nagged the younger girl, while valerie just sighed.

“easy for you to say. any word that comes out of your mouth, suddenly everyone bursts into laughter.” valerie crossed her arms, kinda disappointed that just this one time, hani wasn’t siding with her.

“it’s not my fault I’m enfp.” hani pouted, valeire was right. the typical extroverted energetic girl who could make anyone laugh with her jokes, someone who was friendly and out going.

in-fact, valerie was the opposite of whatever hani was. valerie was infj, typically described as “INTJs look rather intimidating. INTJs are famous for their death stares.”

exactly what valerie was to almost everyone else.

“most of our members are sociable, val ! trust me ! it’s not hard to get closer with them!” hani held valeries shoulders, shaking her softly. “easy for you to say.”

“what would you do if I’m not there and you guys are together? sit quietly and not even spare a glance…?”

…that was the plan. valerie thought to herself, just giving hani a glance of guilt. “don’t tell me you were thinking it.” she wasn’t ACTUALLY planning to do it.. right?

“…” valerie stayed silent; looking down at the ground like she was taking into consideration, focused on thinking. “fine.” valerie had finally agreed to something, she agreed upon trying to get close to each member one by one.

“oh my god! yes! it will be so worth it when you guys are finally close !!” hani squealed in excitement, “who did you get closest with first? who’s the easiest to get close with?” valerie asked curiously.

“actually. come to think of it, it was jungwon.”

valerie definitely did not expect jungwon to come out of hani’s mouth, jungwon seemed like a quiet introvert, but when she saw him during hangouts and conversations, his personality said otherwise.

but sometimes, jungwon seemed a bit neutral when it came to valerie since she was someone he didn’t know yet personally, “jungwon ?! how am I gonna get close with him ?!” valerie asked in confusion.

“val.. trust me it’s gonna be easy for you—”

“hani. I noticed whenever I passed by jungwon he wouldn’t even spare a glance, when I said hi he would wave slightly and walk away. I swear… that man does not like me!” valerie ranted as hani watched her, waiting for a chance to talk.

“jungwon… doesn’t like you?” hani said in denial, “yes! he obviously doesn’t want to be associated with me.” valerie face planted into her pillow.

“oh my god val! who do you think is the one who’s always asking to bring you into conversations and hangouts? it wasn’t me… it was jungwon who always asked me to bring you into convos!” hani corrected her bestfriend, valerie.

“what?”

“val he wants to be close with you! he is always saying ‘i feel bad for val, i understand she can’t express her feelings. I wish I could talk to her’ yadaydada! that’s what he says val! he wants you to be included!” hani suddenly confessed,

“jungwon was the first person to bring you up in whatever we would do! he’s a caring leader… he loves all of the members! mostly you val… mostly you!” hani nagged the stunned girl.

so it turns out… every time she got invited… it was jungwon who initiated it ?! “wait… so if jungwon never initiated to invite me, would you have not invited me…?”

“of course not! but it was jungwon who always asked me to do it, val he’s shy to talk to you.”

“everyone is! they all like you, but it just seems like you don’t like them.”

“val this might seem straightforward. but they all do love you, they want to be closer with you. they hate the distance, they think your the one distancing from them.”

oh my fucking god! if this is what they think about valerie… what could they be talking about at dance practice right now …. ?!?

⠀

⠀ 🎐 𓂅 我爱你 . . !

⠀

“plan to talk to valerie has now officially started! who wants to start their idea first ?” heeseung stood up on the couch, like they were doing a whole project to finally stop being cowards and talk to valerie.

“what if we invite her to a restaurant and hang out? seems like we could get to know her more like that.” sunghoon smiled softly at the mere thought of overcoming the fear of talking to val.

“you guys are gonna make it awkward of how you don’t even notice her when were are all sitting together in the dining room.” jungwon said from across the room, arms crossed but not that far.

“so in simple terms… we go to her?” jay asked, his hand on his chin, head resting on his hand. “no shit sherlock, how could she go to us ?!” jake playfully hit jay on the shoulder.

“what if we go to her, we could watch a movie. her favorite movie! what’s her favorite movie?” sunoo said, while riki was finishing his sentences. “wait what’s her favorite movie?” riki asked.

“oh that’s hard…” jake thought hard, he thought ‘valerie’ but the sheer thought of val made him giggle and chuckle like a little kid. “I got nothing.” he sighed softly.

“heeseung, do you know?” the zoned out hamster who has still standing on the couch suddenly snapped out of it and turned to jake, “I don’t remember… if she probably ever told us, I was just looking at her most probably.” heeseung scratched his nape in guilt.

“jay? sunghoon? got anything?”

“nope.”

it was decided, the boys knew absolutely… nothing about what valerie liked or what she didn’t liked.. except for one. “guys. it’s dead poets society; she told us !! how can you not remember?”

“ohhhhh yeah” they said in unison, “i guess jungwon has one point score in val’s heart.” sunoo said sarcastic, but the boys obviously didn’t take it as a joke.

“so are we gonna talk to her?” ni-ki asked, the boy was clearly nervous. “what am i gonna do? dress up as a dead poets society character and suddenly we are two peas in a pod?” ni-ki joked around, but he was really in-fact scared to even make eye contact with the girl.

heeseung tapped on his hard notebook, making everyone turn to him. “plan initiated.. operation talk to valerie has now started.”

“if I talk to val I might shit my pants and pass out.. I can’t even look at her!” jake was going CRAZY. and so was everyone else, just by thinking that they were gonna finally talk to val.

thinking of @valerieace ?!

okay I loved this chapter. nd I hope you did too 🫶 if you read this first chapter THIS FAR I love you sososooso much. okay that’s it 🙏

[svt-luna]

* ˚ ✦ LUNA

﹟STAGE NAME ‣ Luna ❨ 루나 ❩

﹟BIRTH NAME ‣ Bae Ji-Yeon ❨ 배지연 ❩

﹟ENGLISH NAME ‣ Luna Bae

﹟POSITION ‣ Lead Vocalist, Visual

﹟BIRTHPLACE ‣ Kensington, London, United Kingdom

﹟BIRTHDATE ‣ January 30, 1997

﹟ZODIAC SIGN ‣ Aquarius

﹟CHINESE ZODIAC SIGN ‣ Ox

﹟HEIGHT ‣ 170cm ❨ 5’7" ❩

﹟WEIGHT ‣ 43kg ❨ 94 lbs ❩

﹟BLOOD TYPE ‣ O+

﹟MBTI ‣ INTJ

﹟NATIONALITY ‣ Korean-English

﹟REPRESENTATIVE EMOJI ‣ 🌙

﹟SUB-GROUP ‣ Vocal Team

﹟INSTAGRAM ‣ @/lunabae

﹟SOLO FANDOM NAME ‣ Moonlights

﹟MIC COLOR ‣ Periwinkle

﹟LUNA FACTS ‣

She was born in Kensington, London, United Kingdom

She is an only child

She comes from a wealthy family

Training Period: 3 years and 4 months

She moved back to Seoul, South Korea in 2011 at the age of 14 years old and started training as an idol when she was just 15 years old back in 2012

She was a trainee at YG Entertainment for a year and was constantly offered to train at PLEDIS Entertainment which she accepted hesitantly a year later

She started training in ballet at the age of 3 years old

Her mother is a retired ballerina while her father is an anthropologist

Education: Southbank Internation School Kensington, School of Performing Arts Seoul

She can speak in English, Korean, and Japanese

Her nicknames are ‘Lulu’, ‘Nana’, ‘Ace’, and ‘Elsa’ (because she can be cold according to the members), ‘It Girl’, ‘Siren’, and ‘Bunny’

She was dubbed the ‘Ace’ by fellow trainees because she was an all-rounder who could adapt and do anything asked of her, and also because she would always get high scores during monthly evaluations

She ranked 1st on TC Chandler’s Most Beautiful Faces of 2020

She is very smart and was always top of her classes

She has a talent for manipulating situations and the rest of the members during their Going Seventeen games making her one of the scariest players

When asked what made her want to be an idol, Luna said, “I was performing on a big stage as a ballerina and there was just a voice in my head that made me want to start singing at the same time.”

Out of all the members, she's the cleanest and has an obsession with cleaning her surroundings

She has mentioned a lot of times that she dislikes doing aegyo but strangely enough, can do it naturally and unknowingly

All the members have confessed that they found her intimidating upon meeting her for the first time, idols and people who meet her for the first time have the same impression (because she has a resting bitch face)

Charming Point: Visuals, siren eyes, charisma, presence/aura, dimple, flirty personality, smirk smile, rbf

Specialty: Facial expressions, stage presence, versatility, flexibility, vocal prowess, trendsetter

Likes: Performing, dressing up, shopping, eating, baking, listening to music, sleeping, working out, reading, legos, classical music, ballet, bunnies

Dislikes: People who walk slowly, when the door gets left open, unorganized plans and surroundings, aegyo, spiders, darkness, tightly closed spaces

Motto: “I believed that I could and I did.”

Show more Luna facts. . .

Related: SEVENTEEN Discography | SEVENTEEN Members Profiles | SEVENTEEN Vocal Team Members | SEVENTEEN Hip Hop Team Members | SEVENTEEN Performance Team Members

╰ ౨ৎ LUNA-VERSE MASTERLIST

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ (she/her), Ravenclaw, INTJ, fanfic writer of many fandoms, self-taught artist, kpop/anime enthusiast, feminist, procrastinator extraordinaire.

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys (Jason Todd x GN! Reader) Parts: 1 | 2

In a city where kindness is fleeting and warmth feels like a myth, a reclusive vigilante crosses paths with another ghost orbiting the same darkness. What begins as cautious companionship spirals into something tender, fragile, and terrifying. But when fear drives him away, and violence drags you to the edge of death, Jason Todd is forced to confront the one truth he’s always run from: some things, once lost, can’t be stitched back together. And some things are worth bleeding for.

Ateez

Oneshots

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House of the Dragon

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ For Whom the Bell Tolls | HOTD World War 2 AU

(Soldier! Aemond Targaryen x Nurse! Reader)

Oneshots

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ I hate you I love you (Cregan Stark x Fem! Reader)

The five times you told Cregan Stark you hated him, and the one time you actually meant it.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ I want to fly with you on dragonback (and eat only cake) (Alicent x Rhaenyra)

Basically the title. Rhaenyra finally gets to take Alicent on that dragon ride and eat cake....and maybe kiss the girl she loves.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Like an old melody, my heart resumes (Daeron x Fem! Reader) Parts: 1 / 2  / 3

After years apart and with several misunderstandings between them, you meet Prince Daeron at what is meant to be his betrothal feast. When secrets and unspoken desires come to light, you and Daeron are faced with a choice: to let go of the past and embrace a love that has always burned between them or allow your tumultuous history to keep you apart.

The Last Kingdom

Oneshots

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ The only heaven I'll be sent to is when I'm alone with you (King Alfred x POC! Fem! Reader) Parts: 1 / 2

You are a prominent scholar from Baghdad, visiting Wessex to learn more about English culture and try to help its ailing monarch with your medical expertise. However, conflict arises when you find yourself falling for the Catholic king, knowing he cannot give you what you deserve.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Valhalla Bound  (Finan x GN! Reader)

During the ransacking of Rumcofa, you save Osferth thus exchanging his fate for yours. aka you die and Finan's reaction to that

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Night Terrors (Sihtric x GN! Reader) 

Sihtric has a nightmare, and he accidentally snaps at you. What comes after is the most awkward confession of his life and you are oblivious af.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Praying's just a poor man's way of begging  (Sihtric x Fem! Reader) 

You are Earl Ragnar's youngest daughter and the boy you've spent many pleasant afternoons with as a child was none other than Sihtric Kjartansson. Reunited after years apart, will the two of you be able to face the truth of your feelings or will it all end in heartache?

In this labyrinth of time, our souls entwined (Modern AU Finan x Fem! Reader)

Finan and his friends witness a bar fight during their night out and Finan feels a magnetic connection to the hero of the fight. This can be read on its own but it can also be seen as a continuation of my earlier fic Valhalla Bound where you died and now your reincarnation meets Finan's in another world and that's why you seem so familiar.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Go ahead and cry, little girl (Aethelstan x Fem! Reader)

You are Sihtric’s daughter from his first wife. Your mother dies after he leaves her for his current wife and you blame him for his death. Aethelstan is yoiur dearest childhood friend.

Percy Jackson & the Olympians

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Criminal Minds

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Exam season brings you a lot of stress and Spencer Reid is there to walk you through it. Established relationship, descriptions of anxiety and panic attacks.

Lockwood & Co.

Oneshots

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The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes:

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[witchthewriter]

𝐓𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝟹𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑀𝑎𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑟'𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠

INTJ

Slytherin (the most Slytherin Slytherin to ever exist)

Chaotic Evil

Scorpio Sun, Scorpio Moon, Capricorn Rising

Trigger Warning: mentions of torture, death, death of babies and miscarriages.

Tyanna was the daughter of a magister of Pentos. She began as a tavern dancer and rose to become a courtesan, although some claimed she was also a poisoner and a sorceress.

When Prince Maegor Targaryen returned from his exile to claim the Iron Throne, the Faith Militant was in near full control. They challenged his rule with a trial of seven, in which Maegor won but was left grievously wounded.

Maegor's second wife, Alys Harroway, returned twenty-eight days later. In her company was Tyanna, rumoured to be both Maegor's and Alys' paramour. After meeting Tyanna, Visenya gave her full care of Maegor; which troubled his supporters.

Awakening from his coma, Maegor burned the Warrior's Sons at the Sept of Remembrance atop the Hill of Rhaenys and waged war on the Faith Militant.

It was after his victory at the Great Fork of the Blackwater that Maegor returned to King's Landing and announced his intention to take Tyanna as wife. When Grand Maester Myros objected, claiming that the only true wife of Maegor's was Ceryse Hightower, Maegor killed him.

Maegor married Tyanna atop the Hill of Rhaenys, and it is said that Alys joined them on their first night of marriage.

Tyanna was mistress of whisperers on her husband's small council and was titled, 'The King's Raven.' It was said that discussing secrets in the Red Keep was foolish, as even rats and other creatures were her spies.

In 44 AC, two years after Maegor returned from exile, Dowager Queen Visenya died. In the confusion after her death, Aenys I's widow, Queen Alyssa Velaryon, fled from Dragonstone with her children and the Targaryen sword, Dark Sister.

Alyssa and Aenys's second son, Prince Viserys had been under Maegor's thumb at the Red Keep. He served as his squire, however, he was punished for his family's escape. Tyanna questioned him. For nine days straight. He died on the last day and his body was left in the town's square.

That same year, Queen Alys gave birth but it was "to a monstrosity." Queen Tyanna convinced Maegor that it was because Alys had been having secret affairs. Maegor did not believe it and called Tyanna a barren, jealous witch.

So, Tyanna gave Maegor a list of twenty men she claimed slept with Alys. This led to the extinction of House Harroway, as well as the torture and execution of dozens of alleged lovers. Tyanna tortured Alys herself. It went on for nearly a fortnight until the queen died.

Tyanna could not give Maegor an heir.

So the King wed three 'Black Brides'; Elinor Costayne, Jeyne Westerling and his niece, Rhaena, three years later.

Tyanna had to force Rhaena to be obedient by threatening her daughters, Aerea and Rhaella. Some stories claim that Tyanna gave Jeyne a fertility potion the night of the wedding but the new bride tossed it into Tyanna's face.

A year later, Queen Jeyne birthed a stillborn 'monstrosity,' and rumours spread that Maegor was cursed.

In his anger, Maegor bid two of his Kingsguard; Ser Owen Bush and Ser Maladon Moore, to bring Tyanna to the dungeons. As the torturers prepared their tools, she confessed.

Tyanna had been responsible for both Alys and Jeyne's 'abominations', claiming she had poisoned the babies in their mother's wombs. She then promised that the same fate would befall the pregnant Elinor.

Tyanna was killed by Maegor himself. He cut out her heart with Blackfure and threw it to his dogs. Two moons later, Elinor did in fact birth a stillborn 'monstrosity.'

That same year, Maegor died on the Iron Throne. His headsman, gaolers and confessors were all condemned by King Jaehaerys I Targaryen for having aided Tyanna in the death of his elder brother, Prince Viserys.

According to some rumours, Tyanna was not loved by her mother-in-law, Queen Visenya Targaryen, or by anyone else for that matter. She is remembered as a black-hearted woman who was hated and feared.

[mschievousx]

i wish you love | a.h.

pairing: aaron hotchner x ofc

summary: francesca sainz knows her interests. she likes the dark, crime, profiling, medicine, military, guns, and suits. imagine her surprise when these things come as a person... granted, a "fourty-something unit chief" person, but a person nonetheless.

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iii. three: a song to sing

with the week almost ending, francesca sat on reid's desk, lounging and disturbing him in any way that she can. he was busy finishing up his paperworks, which usually don't take him long so she presumed that something was wrong—utterly wrong for the boy wonder to be staring blankly at his monitor for ten minutes now while tuning her ramblings out.

"spence, hands down the tenth and eleventh doctors are the best."

he sighed at that, tapping his fingers together as he explained, "they are great, no doubt—"

"i'd let them run wild on me." she interjected calmly while checking her nails, nodding as if the idea's typical.

he fully looked at her, opening his mouth to speak only to close it and gather his thoughts, "i... how are we exactly judging them? because i think there might be a miscommunication here."

franz feigned ignorance as she turned her head to him and tried to look as innocent as she could muster. spencer is once curious man, and he'll stop at nothing to understand a concept he did not.

luckily, garcia arrived with emily to save her. the girls are already passionately exchanging points when they reached the two, their beloved tech girl throwing a question to the boy.

"what's your mbti?"

"infp, yours?"

penelope squeeled at that, gushing to reid at being only a letter different from him, "enfp!"

emily smiled at her excitement, nodding to the genius, "i'm surprised you even took the test."

"myers-briggs personality test is almost accurate. it was officially researched and the results are valid." he turned to emily with a smug grin in his his tone, "you're enfj."

prentiss rolled her eyes with a smile, hinting everyone that reid was indeed correct. garcia looked at the young trainee, "yours, franz?"

"me? intj," she answered casually, leaning her arm on the desk divider.

the pink-loving woman narrowed her eyes at her, pulling her head back as her voice came out pitchy in disbelief, "no, you're not."

"all that flirting and confessions and you're a t?" emily backed her, brows crossing but with a humorly scoff.

franz pressed her lips together in a thin smile, nodding slowly in reassurance, "73 percent."

"that's high." she grinned at their bemusement, amazed herself how they could not believe her mbti.

reid narrowed his eyes in analysis of the girl's previous behaviors, "if you really think about it, she has a tendency to rule by thinking rather than feeling."

the dark-haired woman chuckled mockingly as she shook her head, "oh, i don't think there's much thinking involved when she throws herself at the boss-man."

sainz could do nothing but laugh at her reasoning, which in all honesty, she could not say it was entirely untrue.

"how come you're introverted as well?" garcia grimaced in annoyance that the girl's mbti seems to be exactly the opposite of what hers should be.

"oh, you don't know me, penelope." she grinned teasingly with pride in her voice.

prentiss nodded upwards as she crossed her arms. the rest followed her line of sight, "what about him? what do you all think his mbti is?"

francesca smugly grinned in certainty, "he's an i and t for sure."

pen squinted to their boss, pursing her lips on thinking, "istp?"

"is that gideon?"

reid stated with disbelief as he saw the familiar man walk in the bullpen. the others turned at once by that, eyes widening as the man looked at them with his usual tight smile.

"oh my god, that's gideon." emily breathed out, their eyes following the man as he climbed up the stairs.

seeing the man arriving from his office blinds, hotch stood up and walked to his door, opening it slightly as he peeked out to call for her.

"sainz, in my office."

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after exchaning their pleasantries, gideon had no chance to even blink before he saw the utter look of besottedness from the girl to her chief. he stared between the two inquisitively as he leaned back on the small shelf on the right side of the desk. franz took a seat across hotch, smiling too cheerfully for the men's liking.

hotch cleared his voice as he turned to jason before settling to the trainee in front of him, "as you know, it is mandatory for you to undergo a psychological evaluation after what had transpired."

she kept her eyes on him, listening intently—not to his words though but to his voice. he already knew the girl was barely conscious, her mind focusing on other matters and he had to roll his eyes inwardly in humor at that.

"obviously, i asked strauss to let me handle it. later on, i realized how biased my evaluations would be." he leaned back to his office chair, gesturing with his right hand to his former chief, "so, here we are. i brought gideon in to conduct the evaluations."

she grinned, turning to the older man with her eyes shining with its usual glint of mischief. franz shook her head lightly as she spoke self-assuredly, "he can't do the evaluations, sir, because he likes me."

hotch shut his eyes resignedly at her quip. the prestigious former chief, however, was less than amused, yet brows raising slightly in intrigue—a contrast to his monotone voice, "i can see that."

gideon stood up from his leaning and clasped his hand, putting her sarcasm at the back of his mind, "let's start."

he rounded the table as hotch stood up, the other taking his seat. her current unit chief moves to sit at the back of his office, silently waiting for them to start as he opted to observe.

"aaron," jason said suggestively as he puts on his glasses and opens the folder, scanning her files.

the man called did not move, his eyes narrowing at the sound of his name and refusing to acknowledge the other's gesture. with that, the older man raised his head from the paperworks to him. as he sees the all-so-familiar look from his former superior, hotch closed his eyes and sighed, standing up at once.

"wow, i've never seen him get kicked out of his own office so easily." franz chuckled lightly, her eyes still at ths sight of her boss descending the stairs. her laughter, however, dried when she turned back to gideon, only to see him looking at her pointedly.

"i've read the case report. i understand the need to take the shot."

they began the test, asking and answering questions back-and-forth, both related to the case and not. a good thirty minutes passed by with the man only using a single sheet to put down any observations. if it was a good thing or a bad thing, she had no idea.

gideon moved to more direct questions, frankly pertaining to the previous case now.

"i do not feel bad at all. is that a problem, sir?" she looked at her nails on her lap before leaning back on the chair and raising her head to him.

"it might be." gideon plainly said in observation.

"you know, i had to be prepared for this evaluation. get my facts right." he began, leaning on his back as well and removing his glasses, letting it dangle on his chest, "and so, i obviously looked at your records."

he paused for a good number of seconds, focusing at the papers in front of them in thinking of his following words before looking at her directly in the eyes, voice full of calmness and inquiry, "tell me, why did you intentionally fail your firearms proficiency?"

"how did you know?" she could not help the look of small surprise on her face as the man saw the pattern in her proficiency results.

he simply smiles at that, the gesture reminding the girl of who he is, "a trade secret."

franz chuckled inwardly at his secrecy. she pursed her lips, already knowing that her reasoning won't be enough for him, "i rather not carry a weapon, sir."

"why?" he was purely intrigued by that. a choice to not carry any firearm in this field of work... it was rare—and utterly foolish.

a playful smile slowly made its way on her lips, seeing the opening, "a trade secret."

"sainz," gideon smirked at her immediate wittiness, leaning forward with crossed fingers on the table, "do you play chess?"

 · • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

after they finished, the two vacated the office, gideon nearing rossi right away. the two went to the coffee maker, probably staying there to chat lightheartedly. there was something so endearing about their small reunion, the rest of the team smiling at the sight of the two grandfathers of the bau.

"gideon's awesome—not like manly cool, but more of a grandma cool." reid stated with raised brows, the same way he shares random facts, his admiration for the man as clear as day.

a memory resurfaced in derek's mind, the old man screaming suddenly in a room facing the window as they were observing the victim's home. he shrugged at that but smiled nonetheless, "he's a bit questionable at times but he was a great chief."

francesca nodded with a soft smile as they recall their moments with their former chief, who unfortunately, she did not get the chance to work with officially. she could see it though—their description of him.

"If you could only see the look of disappointment on his face when i suck at chess." she chuckled as she shared to them her poor excuse of plays. she knew how to play, but strategizing was never her strong suit. sainz was a girl who preferred to be head-on.

she twirled around her office chair, listening to both men when jj rounded up the corner with the widest smile.

"look who's visiting!"

"why do we suddenly have a lot of visitors today?" franz questioned as she stood up from her seat, looking at her arrival. jj's grin was something the girl has dubbed as her mom grin. she removed her hands from the insides of her pocket at the realization, "jj... no."

"we thought this week must have been so stressing for you." jj began cheerily, the sounds of kids nearing them, "now, i don't know what makes you happy aside from hotch, but i do know that these kids can make everyone's day better."

her eyes widened as she finally see two boys around the same age and immediately turned back at once, as if mouthing to reid.

"spence, i do not like—"

"henry!"

she was cut off by the cheer in the voice of the boy genius, him crouching down to jj's kid. derek only laughed at her expression. awkwardness was a rare sight on the girl, moreso that it's as simple as children that causes it.

"hey... guys." franz made a pathetic attempt of a wave, her voice void of any comfort.

jack, hotch's kid, fist-bumped with morgan as little henry turned to her, "mom says you're stressed. this makes the stress go away."

she stood awkwardly as the kid hugged her, patting his back unsurely, "yeah... thanks, buddy."

sainz looked at his mother and whisper-yelled, "jj, stop making excuses to bring kids here."

"it's december!" the mother exclaimed with a chuckle, "they always visit during december."

penelope exclaimed at the sight of the kids too, showing familiarity as she ushered them forwards, "let's go, boys. your legos and other toys are still in my office."

both boys grinned at that, starting to follow garcia but turned back to the new face as they took hold of her hands.

"wha—no, no," she protested, finding it futile as they finally reached the doors just by the kids dragging her.

it's going to be a long day.

 · • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

"how did it go?" hotch asked with curiosity dripping from his tone as he entered his office again, closing the blinds for some privacy.

"great," gideon stood up from the seat, his eyes lingering on her name on the folder. he tapped his fingers on it before looking back to aaron, "she has a lot of potential. where did you find her?"

"from a lecture," he replied simply, crossing his arms on his chest, "feedback?"

his former chief's brows narrowed a bit at his short and vague answer. he mentally noted that before divulging his observations, "i do not think the case and the encounter affected her much. she has a strong personality, high loyalty and confidence, and understands the job and its demands. she is not easily affected."

hotch nodded at that, seemingly relieved, "that's good. she's fit for field duty then?"

"give this report to strauss."

he moved forward and took the folder from the other man's hand, his eyes landing on another sheet of paper with scribbled notes that he can only presume as something that should not be disclosed.

"she will be an excellent agent and profiler," gideon sighed as he kept his eyes to the man, observing even the slightest change in his expression, "good thing we got her first."

"jason, what does this mean?" hotch finally looked back at him as he gestured on the paper, confusion apparent on his features.

"she's very turbulent." he pursed his lips as he explained his analysis of her actions and disposition, "so far, manipulation and lack of empathy and remorse are the only apparent signs."

"still, i stand by what i said first, and those qualities are what exactly makes her just a potential one." he walked from the desk to the windows, maintaining his gaze outside as he continued, "francesca's incredibly self-aware, aaron. i think she might even already know she's all i'm explaining right now."

jason could not help but compare her to a bird. what kind? he doesn't know yet. perhaps, the reason is because the girl has not fully hatched yet.

what she will be? the world is yet to know.

"for what it's worth, she likes you," he breaks the silence and the tension from the newfound information as he turned back to look at hotch's expression. he could see his eyes reading the page over and over again, yet stopping at once by the mention, "genuinely."

he neared him again, asking with genuine interest. hotch was sharp. he was not someone who gets side-tracked easily, "did you really not know?"

aaron clicked his tongue lightly at that, putting down the file, "that she's bordering on aspd? of course, not."

"then you were right to call me." gideon stated suggestively, watching as hotch's jaw hardened ever so slightly, "maybe, your judgement is indeed biased."

he apologizes if he was having a hard time believing it—that the girl who's laughing and playing with his son and henry just meters away from him has those qualities. francesca is a young adult—a very rocky, confusing, and unstable age.

and so, he continues to tell himself that as he descends the stairs from his office.

the previous unit chief caught up with the others for a bit as sainz turned and immediately grinned to him as always.

she narrowed her eyes at him in mock-thinking, her fingers resting on her chin as she hummed, "sir, let me guess your mbti. you're istj, aren't you?"

this girl could not possibly have psychopathic tendencies. his mind scanned through each and every interaction they had, and he came up with nothing. for some reason, he could not help the the feeling of protectiveness over her. perhaps, gideon was wrong.

perhaps, gideon just doesn't know her.

and so, he allowed a small smile grace his lips as she maintained her sight on him, grinning so widely with pride as if knowing she was right.

before he could even answer, the boys dragged her away to play again. franz groaned at them stealing her time with the boss, yet a genuine smile appeared on her features as she tickled jack upon catching him.

this girl in front of him is not what gideon says.

but perhaps, like gideon, he doesn't know her as well.

[justsomerandomfanfic]

Hi, could I request a matchup for lotr, star wars, and dc? I’m 19, use she/they pronouns, and bi with a preference for men. My sun sign is virgo and my mbti is INTJ. I have auburn hair, blue eyes, and an athletic build. I love the colors pink and purple and I’m an avid kpop and disco pop fan. I am a classical ballet and contemporary dancer. In my free time I enjoy reading, jewelry making, and fashion. I am very ambitious and competitive, and a workaholic. I hope that was enough info, ty! <3

Perfect amount of info, don't worry! I hope you like your matchups! :) <3333

And I am sorry that it is so late!

Romantic Matchups; The Lord Of The Rings, Star Wars, and DC

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Lord Of The Rings;

Samwise Gamgee -

You had known Sam ever since you moved to your little Hobbit hole in Hobbiton - which was over five years ago, at this point.

You had originally met the gardener when you were at the market, you had been in the market for some flower seeds - to grow pink and purple flowers; you were at that market for a while, staring at all the bagged flower seeds until Sam came to save the day, offering you his help.

Your refined demeanor and grace catch Sam’s attention immediately - he’s fascinated by your elegance.

Sam is shy at first, fumbling over his words as he offers you tea or a fresh loaf of bread he baked that morning.

He’d ask lots of polite questions about your hobbies, and when you mention dancing, his imagination runs wild thinking of how graceful you must look.

Since then, you and Sam would often meet up at the market, to shop and talk.

You and Sam actually had a lot in common - both being creative, him with his gardening, and you with your jewelry making; was romance blossoming?

Yeah, and the pun was intended.

Sam would constantly admire your creativity, especially your jewelry-making, and often ask if he could help. He’d love watching you string beads or wire metal, utterly captivated by your focus.

You'd often have picnics, where he’d always have snacks - fresh strawberries, bread, and a bit of honey from the Shire’s finest beekeepers.

Sam would feel conflicted about his feelings for you, thinking someone as ambitious and graceful as you wouldn’t be interested in a humble gardener.

He’s utterly enchanted by your passion and determination. Watching you work hard inspires him.

And finally, at Bilbo's 111th birthday party, Sam - with the help of Frodo - got the courage to ask you to dance and dance you both did, dancing until the party was over.

Sam then walked you back to your Hobbit hole to make sure you got home safely (as if anything bad would happen)

You didn't get to see Sam until he and Frodo returned from saving Middle Earth.

You were a bit upset that he didn't say goodbye, but once you saw him after three years, all that anger flew right out the window.

You spent most of the next week just spending time together, and catching up

Sam would confess his feelings on a quiet evening, bringing you a bouquet of wildflowers. He’d stammer a bit, but his words would be sincere; “I may not be much, but I’d like to be someone who makes you smile if you’ll have me.”

“Oh, Sam, you’re so much more than that. You’re Samwise the Brave - my Samwise the Brave - and you’ve already made me smile more than anyone ever could.”

Dates would include long walks through the Shire, where he’d tell you stories about his journey with Frodo and the Fellowship.

You hang onto his every word.

You’d dance in the moonlight while he hums a soft tune, completely captivated by how radiant you look as the moon's soft rays shine down on you; ethereal.

Sam would always carry the little trinkets you made him, whether it’s a bracelet or a pendant, and proudly show them off to anyone who asks.

"Oh, this? Yes, my Y/N made this for me."

You’d design intricate jewelry inspired by his love of nature, gifting him a brooch shaped like a leaf or a ring adorned with floral patterns.

Baking together - though you’d end up covered in flour most of the time, laughing with one another.

If you’re ever feeling overwhelmed, he’ll stay by your side, offering tea and quiet comfort until you feel better.

And if you seem to be working for way too long, Sam is always there to get you to take a break; offering to bake or make you tea. Even offering to read to you in front of the fire from the book Frodo gave him of both Bilbo's and the Fellowship's journey.

Finally, after Sam and you join in courtship, you and Sam would spend time together - in your shared Hobbit hole - reading together in front of the fire; life is quiet and peaceful for years to come.

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Star Wars;

Luke Skywalker -

You met Luke when Han and Chewie brought him, Ben, R2D2, and C3PO back to the Falcon.

Love at first sight? Maybe?

Luke immediately thought that you were super cool, especially when you got on the ship's blasters and shot some TIE Fighters.

At some point, as the friendship grows between you both.

He’s drawn to your ability to balance hard work with creativity.

You and Luke find yourself in many competitions, (who shot more TIE Fighters down, holochess, etc.)

When not fighting the baddies and Luke's father, you and Luke spend some time together on the Falcon - or any planet that you are currently on - just hanging out, maybe getting some reading in, and even helping Luke with his Jedi Mind powers.

Luke would constantly ask about your dancing, and he’d offer to practice with you—awkwardly at first, but his charm shines through.

You are both very ambitious and competitive, and Han and Leia love to bet on who's gonna win with anything that you both do as a challenge.

Luke’s crush develops quietly as he notices the little things about you: the way your eyes light up when you talk about your passions or the soft determination in your voice when you set a goal.

He’d start finding excuses to spend more time with you, whether it’s helping with repairs or offering to point out constellations.

At some point - with help from Leia (not so much Han) - Luke finally gets the courage to confess his feelings for you, gifting you a bouquet of pink and purple wildflowers from the current planet that you had been on for the past week or so; you were super surprised, and even more so when Luke brought up a picnic idea, you were like (*/ω＼*)

"I have seen so many stars, but none of them shine the way you do."

*Swoons*

Once Darth Vader was defeated and Palpatine had fallen to his doom, you, Luke, Leia, Han, Chewie, and the robo buddies had an amazing party on the moon of Endor - chilling and partying with the Ewoks.

You were having a great time, dancing to your heart's content; it took some convincing, but Luke joined you.

You and Luke work really well with each other, you both know when to become more serious during serious situations.

You both know how to be carefree and fun when you want to be; you work both as the voice of reason.

You both love spending quiet evenings reading or tinkering with gadgets, enjoying each other’s company without needing words.

Luke would always encourage your ambitions, reminding you that you’re capable of achieving anything you set your mind to.

He’d surprise you with small tokens from his travels, like a rare crystal or a book that you've been wanting.

If you’re ever upset, he’d stay by your side, offering reassurance and gentle words until you feel better.

You’d create intricate jewelry inspired by the stars, gifting him a piece to remind him of home wherever he goes.

Encouraging him to rest when his responsibilities feel overwhelming, reminding him that even heroes need breaks.

To which he then reminds you to take breaks too.

You often write him letters when he's away on Jedi duty, your affectionate words filling the pages.

You both have that star-crossed love that always brings light to the two of you when you are surrounded by darkness.

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DC;

Jaime Reyes -

You had met Jaime at a local art fair, where you were selling your handmade jewelry.

Your stand was filled with handmade necklaces, bracelets, rings, and so on, in bright and pastel colors; the gems and beads shone in the sunlight.

You were actually selling quite a few, yum, money.

Jaime was at the local art fair as well, not only because he liked art, but also because his sister dragged him there.

She wanted to get some new art supplies, and art fairs are always fun to go to.

While walking on his own, his sister ran off to a stand that caught her eye and he found himself drawn to your booth by the vibrant colors and intricate designs.

He found himself standing there for a while, silently admiring the work before he realized you were looking at him.

Awkward...

You noticed Jaime standing there, studying the necklaces with a curious look on his face. He seemed a little out of place at the art fair like he wasn’t sure what he was doing there. You decided to break the silence, asking him if he liked what he saw.

Jaime quickly answered, complimenting your handy work.

Jaime asked a lot of questions about your process, how you made the jewelry, and where you got your inspiration from. You could tell he wasn’t just making conversation - he was genuinely interested.

He thought it was pretty cool how you poured so much thought into each item.

At first, Jaime didn’t think you’d ever hit it off. You were outgoing and talkative, while he was more laid-back, but there was something about the way you effortlessly engaged with him that drew him in.

He appreciated your genuine kindness and how you listened to him without judgment.

You, on the other hand, loved how Jaime wasn’t afraid to be himself, and his curiosity about your craft made you open up even more.

After the art fair, Jaime invited you out for a coffee. You agreed, and it turned into a regular thing.

The two of you started meeting up often, chatting about everything under the sun, from your shared love of art to his love for science fiction. He even brought you a pack of new beads one time for your jewelry collection once - that made your day.

Jaime started coming to you for advice on various things, whether it was about art, life, or dealing with his sometimes chaotic superhero life.

Yeah, you knew about him being Blue Beetle, it didn't take long for him to tell you that.

He trusted you with his life and secret.

The more time you spent together, the more you both realized that you had feelings for each other.

It wasn't an obvious, dramatic moment; it was the little things: his hand brushing against yours when you both reached for the same thing, the way he’d flash you a smile when you’d talk about something you were passionate about, or how he'd remember little details about your life...

Jaime’s confession would come during a late-night walk, his voice was soft as he admited, “Is it crazy to say that I like you more than a friend?"

"No," You had muttered back, a soft, knowing smile on your face, "Not at all."

Your first kiss was shared that night, but it was sadly interrupted by Khaji-Da.

But before the moment was interrupted, you both leaned in, your lips met softly, and in that kiss, Jaime poured all the feelings he’d been too shy to say.

"Jaime, your oxytocin levels are rising-"

"Shut up."

"What?"

"Sorry, Y/N, not you."

Dates would include impromptu dance parties in his room, where he tries (and fails) to keep up with your moves, leaving you both laughing.

He’d love watching you perform - if you ever perform in front of an audience - cheering the loudest in the audience and beaming with pride.

You love designing and making Jaime's handmade jewelry inspired by his Blue Beetle persona.

Watching movies together, with Jaime sneaking glances at you during your favorite parts because he loves seeing your excitement.

Do you love to play with his hair at any chance you can get? Yes. Of course. What a silly question...

You both would also show each other your favorite music, like showing him your favorite K-pop songs.

His family loves you. They are already planning the wedding.

Jaime would always try to help you unwind after long days, surprising you with your favorite snacks or suggesting a read-in.

If you’re ever upset, he’d drop everything to be there for you, offering a listening ear and plenty of hugs.

Your relationship with Jaime is built on trust, shared interests, and genuine affection.

His small, caring gestures and quiet affection make you feel cherished, and you’re always there to remind him that he’s more than enough.

[angelic-daiquiri]

https://www.tumblr.com/solstices-dreams/758186398115332096/dr-so-ask-game?source=share

💌 and 💄<33

💌: who confessed first and how did it happen?

He did actually, it was very unusual of him considering that he's an introvert with no desire for making human connections because he thinks it's a waste of time and that feelings ruin the ability to make rational decisions (classic intj bs)

It was a few months after we met, in the start of 2021, I had finally managed to break the shell he had around him and get close but he had to move, so before leaving he left me a letter that I was supposed to open on my birthday, and I did and to summarise it, it basically said that he'd come back for me because he loved me.

(I'll answer the second one later!)

The ask game!

[the-fandom-is-now-my-life]

Dont tease me, great sage

The rise of a new gear sage was a once in a lifetime occurrence that was filled with joy and promises of prosperity for the akademia but for al-haitham it was the beginning of another headache.

Wc: 3k

Notes: honestly i started out really liking the idea and starting with fluff in mind, then it turned to hurt confort then to angst and somewhere along there I just wanted to finish and gave it an open ending hahaha

Other than that it's just al-haitham acting as an intj and reader trying to flirt but failing

As if the stars combined themselves just right to bother him, al-haitham was given the 'honor' to lead a translation team because the guy that was chosen not too long ago became a father. And if that was little the newest great sage seemed more interested in playing 'love island' around his section than working. He sighs only thinking about you and your bothersome behavior

To the meetings where he would explain the findings of his team as the leader

" Well, this book is… this book represents the, the early beliefs of-" it seemed that even with the prior knowledge of the meeting he wasn't able to complete everything for the exposition without pulling several all nighters in a row and his brain still was foggy from sleep regardless of how many cups of coffee he gulped down

He was grateful enough that none of the sages had commented or noticed his behavior until he felt a cryo slime slide down his spine and a evil laugh leave you, the newest sage and the person he was looking at when he was presenting the findings

He swears he saw an evil grin split your face and darkness crowd your face "Aww, you’re stuttering so much, are you going to explain the book or confess to me?"

Al-haitham was taken aback, and was half a step away from entering a crisis until you laughed out

" Hahahaha, don't be so nervous, I'm just pulling your leg~!" You lean back in the chair and look towards the other three grand sages that joined the meeting " how about we give him 30 minutes to sleep or something before we resume, in the meantime we can go to that cafe your assistant told me about"

" Oh! I think he didn't mean it as a recommendation but that is a wise idea, right now there is little people "

" I heard they brought mondstrat juice yesterday, we could go" the oldest sage answers, scratching his beard " well, of course, only if the scribe agrees to this little break

Al-haitham is dubious about the scenario he was in right now, he has heard of teachers offering the choice to their students but failing them or kicking them out of the study program of they took it

" If that is what the sages want i can't prohibit you" opting for a neutral choice he sips his almost empty coffee mug as if he didn't care

Putting on the coat that was resting on the chair's back you sit up "well~ he said he doesn't mind, and it isn't as if there were more expositions left today, we can take as much as we want~" you stretch your back and head to the door slowly to leave time for the other two to refuse your offer

The oldest of the bunch searchs inside his bag and grabs a leather wallet, already sighing " I guess as the oldest amongst us I have to pay fifty percent of the bill, again?"

The two of them walk out of the room, leaving him and you alone " well, you earned yourself 30 or so minutes so make the best out of them" for one second al-haitham is purely relieved to be able to sleep even if only a few minutes but the little smile you have annoys him already

" Well, see you soon, handsome" you say as you leave the room. Al-haitham can already feel his eye twitching at the same rhythm of your laughs. He isn't very sure whether you are laughing at him, about calling him handsome or about this being of your recurrent 'jokes' that left some scholars blushing and close to passing out

Sitting down on one if the wooden chair and lifting his feet on another chair

Soon after he hears the quick drag of clothes and sandals inside the room and he closes his eyes to fake being asleep "sir al-haitham?" He recognizes that voice, it's the young assistant that the oldest sage took in soon ago. He remembers hearing something about an affair with a desert woman and a love child but he didn't care about it that much " do you know where sir Namkuzu and sage YN went?"

He only grunted some loose words like cafe, juice and Mondstrat to which he heard a small gasp followed by a light pitter patter against the floor

" Oh, I forgot to say thank-" Gitlam, the secretary, pops his head inside but finds him asleep so he soon leaves to join you three in the cafe

Or how annoying you are talking about things he doesn't care or have the slightest interest in

It's now 6 pm and his team takes another break to have a light snack and some coffee, he stays behind a bit, sorting some papers and some admissions requests but after a good 30 minutes he heads to the room that was filled with his team members

" Oh! Al-Haitham is here, someone pour him a cup of coffee!" Someone quickly yells from the tables of behind to which someone sits up and head to the table only to lift an empty pot

" There is nothing left"

He sighs tiredly " I will go ask if there is any coffee in the back, all of you return to work" quickly getting away the researchers returned to their stations and started reviewing material

" Oh?" The dreaded voice came from the door " is there no coffee?" To which Al-haitham nodded " why don't you try this" you press a tea bag In front of his face the slightly floral scent tickling his nose

" I don't drink thing if dubious source"

"Ah!" You grasp your chest, as if his words had somehow physically broken it in two pieces " you hurt me deeply! I just want to share my beloved tea but you must be so mean towards me. I'm going to cry for real!"

" If i drink it will you stop bothering"

" As soon as you finish drinking i won't bother you no more"

Al-haitham unpacks the tea bag and pours hot water over. He grabs the mug and sets himself in the table facing the window, hopeful that he might be able to catch up on some reading but his natural light source suddenly went dark, only to lift his eyes and see you smiling

" Did you know those leaves are special? These are so hard to come by because the leaves are picked while they are still young and supple" al-haitham looks straight intro your eyes, trying to find if you were planning on stopping

" Those flowers are quite good themselves, they are qingxing in full bloom, quite hard to collect" looking at the water slowly infusing with the tea al-haitham doesn't wait one second and chugs the barely brewed tea

"Ah!" You yelp when you see him, eyes wide with surprise

" Thanks for showing your kindness, great sage" he cleans his mouth, and leaving the break room "I will return to work in mediately" he sees the other way and finds the sage Namkuzu and Gitlam talking towards him, or the room he was standing in front of, specially

Slowly walking towards the wing his team was in and in the distance he hears a muffled 'oh? What is this tea?'

Or how bothersome you were when you came to his desk every day to leave a cup of coffee

" Good morning ~" a singsong voice says from above him and al-haitham doesn't look up

" Don't be rude! When someone speaks with you at least reject them face to face"

His green eyes focus on your own " leave." Before returning to his work

"Tsk! And here I was, giving you a coffee as a nice gesture!"

" You have been coming here to bring me coffee for the last three weeks. It has gotten old at this point"

" If you keep this up you are going to die alone, ya know?"

" Cut it" a smile rises to your mouth as you start poking his arm

"Oooh~, do I annoy you?"

"As much as usual."

"Oooh, aren't you the cutest? This time you didn't tell me to eat a wither zone core~"

He directly ignores you " whatever I'm leaving, i have to finish some paperwork".

"Wow. You work? I haven't seen you grab one pen in at least a good three months "

"Quit it! Your smart mouth is going to get you in problems at some point"

He only musters a light smile " whatever you say"

" I should tell gizzal to fire you and hire someone nicer!"

" As if you would" he pinches your arm " we both know you would get bored"

Or that time you were almost begging on your knees because you forgot your coat and it was raining

" Al-haitham!" You say animatedly and louder than usual to try and be heard above the noise of the rain hitting the windows "you know you are my favorite scribe, right?~"

your smile was tight against your face, he already knows that face from the students trying to ask him to accept their request even when they forgot to fill the paperwork. Bracing himself for the whatever you were going to ask

"can you-?"

"No"

" Can you at least let me finish talking?!"

" Fine. What do you want?"

" Can you lend me your jacket? It's raining and I need to run an errand really quick and-"

"No"

" You have a vision! you can better withstand the environment! Plus it's just for 40-! No 30 minutes, pleasee!"

"And? I don't care. I also want to leave in five minutes at worst"

Al-haitham notices namkuzu and Gitlam walking down the hallway and the sage sending his assistant before he starts walking again

Gitlam quickly ran towards where you two were. Al-haitham couldn't help but be reminded of a child running because they are late to school and their hat flopping up and down

As soon as he snaps out of that image he finds him beside you, worried face plastered " sage YN did something happen? I can help!"

Your eyes widens, be it because you were surprised or taken aback from his eagerness to help al-haitham wasn't totally sure

" Oh how sweet~ I was just asking this grumpy old man" your thumb pointing al-haitham " if he would lend me his coat because a member of my team need help but they are at the port so I would have to walk down the rain a good 200 meters" you sigh dramatically

In response Gitlam starts stripping down his coat and handling it to you " you can take it! Either way it was a bit too big for me and we have to get another one done" he starts sputtering excuses, trying to make it seem like it wasn't much

"Oh? Are you sure? Won't you be cold? Even inside here it's quite chilly"

" I mean if you don't mind we could go together, sir Namkuzu asked me to get some reports about the strength of the waves from the port so we could walk together, obviously if you dont mind i would never force you but I would enjoy it very much but-" quickly you put your hand in his shoulder and, as a pause button, Gitlam stopped talking almost instantly

" I would really enjoy getting some company, just let me grab my bag. If you want as a reward I will gift you a coffee" you turn just as he looks toward the window, seemingly the sea being the most interesting thing right no

Al-haitham, who watched all this just sipped his coffee " kids these days and getting crushes on their superiors"

Why couldn't he just focus on his duties while in the clock and then find a cute girl or boy from literally anywhere else? The newest scholars don't have good work ethic, and as funny it's that he is flirting with a sage to try and get a better job you should also not encourage him and cut it from the bud

Also, why would he go for you, no offense but young boys who just finished their thesis should go and play around with cards and get blackout drunk. It's even a bit weird age wise, well thinking that though it wasn't, Gitlam was only around 3 or 4 years younger but either way, he remembers the gossiping bunch in the break room talking about preferring older, more sophisticated and well read men rather than just graduated boys. Gitlam graduated from the academia a year ago at the young age of 21 or 22? He knows basically nothing and makes so many mistakes… you truly lack taste, there are so many good bachelors, ushar, zua, temen, himself. he laments silently

He gets annoyed thinking about you, or so he swears but his teammates noticed how down cast he looked when your team left to mondstrat

He wants to swear that he is only feeling like that because if he went he would be mostly idle in the most lax nation in teyvat but he feels slightly disappointed? Betrayed? That you chose to bring Gitlam but didn't even stoped to think about him.

And he swears you told him you would pick him 'Oh~ with such a cute face i may just add you to my team to Mondstrat even just to see you' textually you said

The four months the research team was supposed to take felt like they were dragging and taking years, the days were up and you, your team and that boy arrived to the gates in the early hours of the morning and he swears something isn't quite the same, maybe it's the way you joked less with your coworkers, how less touchy you were with them, your almost hour long hugs now being strictly polite 10 seconds long, or how you stopped coming by his desk everyday

The hour is 6:03 just about time he took his break, before pulling another all nighter. He stands up and walks around, stretching his sides. It's odd for you to not come already, you would be here already by 5:50 or 6:00 the latest but maybe you were too busy working and forgot he could bring you a cup, for a change maybe.

Pouring a warm cup of coffee he leaves to your office, usually you stay inside there all day, unless you stopped by to bother him.

Softly pushing the door he looks inside, there are some pens and pages still thrown around, so you surely were close but he didn't see your bag anywhere. Softly sighting he leaves the cup on one corner and hopes that you will get it while it's still warm

" And so I told him he was looking wrong! And he had the guts to be mad!" Your voice sounds from behind the door as you open it " oh? Al-haitham? Why are you here? Do you need help with anything?"

He was about to answer when he sees Gitlam behind you " nothing. I just came to drop something by but you weren't here. Where were you?"

" Oh, we just went to have dinner, Gitlam got an special offer to study in his field and we went out to celebrate. Why do you ask?"

If looks could kill Gitlam would have already had his throat sliced and be ten feet below " nothing"

Or how distant you seemed with him

"oh, it started to rain" was all you said as you looked at the window, raindrops racing to see who teaches the bottom faster

Al-haitham only looks to the side " mhm, it seems like that" quickly glancing towards the clock he notices that you often leave around this hour " you are leaving in a bit right? Do you want my jacket and you can return it to me tomorrow"

"Oh, thanks but Gitlam brought a coat for me when he saw the weather report so i won't need it"

"Oh, ok …" now he stopped writing only looking at the paper as if it had cussed at him " you and him seem to be really close…" but when he said that you already left to look for that dumb secretary and his dumb coat.

I mean, at the end if the day he was only a secretary and he was a scribe and former acting grand sage who you stopped by to speak with every so often, sure you didn't stop by everyday, not brought him coffee but you always came to notify him of the progress in your project and such, sure maybe it's mostly formal but it's because he got annoyed at you for getting so chatty about your cat and the tea you just bought

But after a while he started getting snappier, you only came by to greet him whenever you had to speak with gizzal which could be once a week or once a month.

And the worst part was that he knew you weren't busy, he saw you chatting with Gitlam every afternoon all day. He is sure gizzal sent him to give archives at that hour because he knew you two would be grossly cuddly with each other

One day he just snaps, hearing you laugh at the brainless joke your supposed admirer made. Why did you laugh at that kindergarten joke about dendron slimes and boogers but you didn't even mister a smile with his joke about the thermodynamics pressure of the gas. Surely it's that brat's fault. In a fit he grabs your arm and drags you out of your office and outside the akademia

" Can I ask what the hell is wrong with you or are you going to act as if THAT was normal?"

"Do you dislike me so much that you don't even want to see me?" Had you not known better you could have sworn his eyes were a bit foggy

" What?"

" You said you would bring me to the expedition even if just to look at me, but you didn't. Do you dislike me?"

" Al-haitham" you start to rub circles in your temple, as if trying to erase a headache "I was obviously joking, my expedition was about fossils and archeology. Tell me, how much would a scribe help exactly?

" But you brought Gitlam"

" Yes, because he wants to study archeology and Namkuzu asked me to bring him with me"

" Then why did you stop visiting me every day… why is that boy now the object of your affections but I barely get looked at?" His voice got raspier

"So you knew i like you but ignored it anyway." You cross your arms Infront of your chest, offended "You just want me to pin your you to get your ego up, you don't want to date me and that is fine but you can't refuse me my own feelings!" Al-haitham tries to run away from your gaze but you don't plan on letting him off the hook so easily

"But then how come someone like him gets your attention but I don't. I'M worthier of your love!"

"So you just think my love is a trophy of how is worthier? Al-haitham, do you truly like me or you just want me to never move one?!"

[archiveofsouls]

Skeletons typed through MBTI, please?

Great question! MBTI is one of those things that I think can have multiple different answers, depending on how the energy manifests, so just keep that in mind as you're looking at this!

Corrupt — entp, the debater.

Threats — enfp, the campaigner.

Purpose — infj, the advocate.

Creator — istp, the virtuoso.

Resurrect — enfj, the protagonist.

Apparatus — intj, the architect.

Revival/Diana — istj, the logistician.

Generate/Charlotte — esfp, the entertainer.

Venture/Jack — estp, the entrepreneur.

Confession/Jo — isfj, the defender.

Vessel/Rowan — infp, the mediator.

Pressure/Lucas — infj, the logistician.

[intjsimp]

I’m working on a lil mini doodle comic,… I liked the way INTJ came out soooo I colored him.

Dude ok so I ADORE confessions/emotional confrontations in the rain, like that shit KILLS ME. The comic thing is an out of context argument between enfp and intj where intj gets angry and accidentally confesses. Then the two get all cute and sappy bc they realize they both secretly liked each other. Badda bing badda boom I give you cliche romance tropes. I’m only human man let me have this. This man has my whole heart uwu

[ladyinbooks]

Not the MBTI anon, but it's very good to know! I'd pegged ENTJ/INTJ for Aubrey/Jason, but Lysander being an ENFP is quite surprising, I'd find him to be more likely an ESTP/ESFP maybe? Though I wanted to know if you used the extroversion/introversion; sensing/intuition method, or go the cognitive function route? I find that using functions for typing is far more reliable and accurate. If you're interested, there's a helpful guide by mbti-notes here on tumblr.

https://mbti-notes.tumblr.com/theory

And have you thought about their enneagram? Personally, I think Aubrey could be a 1 (wing uncertain)? And Samiel, maybe a 7w8 or 8w7 (could also be a 6, I'll have to do a reread at some point)? Jason has 8 tendencies, I think 🤔

Here's a link for enneagram if you're interested:

https://www.yourenneagramcoach.com/blog/breaking-down-the-enneagram

(I'm a bit obsessed with typology if you couldn't tell 😅 so sorry if it's annoying)

Hello lovely Anon!

Firstly, please don't apologise! I love hearing your thoughts on this, and thanks to you I have learnt new things today! ❤️ I only have a very small idea of mbti and I had never heard of enneagram at all, so thank you for the resources! 🤗 (And on a side note, after falling a little bit down the rabbit hole of researching more on the enneagram, I was excited to discover that some of the basis might come from 4th C Alexandria!)

I will confess, I absolutely went with the extroversion/introversion and sensing/intuition method, largely because it was the model I found on Wikipedia (so my allocations were modelled on a very basic outline of mbti types). Interestingly though, I did debate Lysander, and very much did nearly land on ESTP or ESFP for him! I ultimately discarded ESFP as one of the key characteristics was 'tactful' (which I'm not entirely sure he is). However the more I'm looking at ESTP, the more I'm agreeing with you - I think it suits him better.

And for the enneagram I absolutely agree with you that Aubrey is a 1. It's like a checklist of his personality traits! (Including the vice/passion of anger, and the fear of corruption.)

I also agree with you on Samiel as a 7/8 or 8/7! I had a moment where I considered a 2, (that basic fear and desire around love), but ultimately the rest were too far removed from his traits.

Jay is an 8 through and through, including the temptation to rely solely on himself (which is a lot of the problem with Jay in IB until he starts to realise there are people who are just as competent and want to help).

Lysander is, I think, a 2 (with maybe some 6 tendencies thrown in there). 🤔

Thank you lovely Anon! This was really interesting to think about (and like I said - I've learnt new things today thanks to you, which makes me very happy! ❤️)

[mbti-enemies]

im an intj girl and i’m falling for my enfp friend, he is clueless about it and i want him to know without confessing and shit. anyway i wanna to do something about it

intj here with totally subjective answer here but here goes: (also @infj feel free to add )

honestly I'd try and make them feel special - like if you are someone who is is usually hesitant to start a conversation , try and start a convo with him. Differentiate the way you are with him versus the way you are with everyone else - and if you rlly are falling for him it shouldn't be smth you have to conciously make an effort to do anyway? Oh also show them that they are on your mind more than any of your other friends ...like get them a turtle keychain cause they said their favourite animal was a turtle or send them the view of the sunrise cause they said they always wanted to see the sunset but could never be bothered to wake up early for it ( but dont say smth like "saw this and thought of you xx" cause then u might as well confess)

and maybe do little things like get them take-away coffee in the morning along with your own or surprise them with their fav pastry randomly? tbh it kinda depends on the person you are and how you choose to express liking someone but if you're falling for them just go with your gut and don't overthink things to much.

side note but intj x enfp - 10/10 pairing approved here

[obsoleteozymandias]

hello dearie, i saw your trade request. here's my info!

please do not match me with the first years. my info is as follows: pronouns: she/her/they/them personality indicators: intj 5w4 ; melancholic-choleric signs: pisces sun / taurus rising / taurus moon hogwarts house: ravenclaw alignment: neutral good alignment preferred gender to be matched with: male

personality: studious, business-minded, tech-savvy, a little bit of a perfectionist, highly values knowledge and intelligence, tends to overwork, stubbornly independent, calm and composed, intimidating at first glance (according to colleagues), reserved and extremely introverted, protective to loved ones, obedient and respectful to authorities but will not hesitate to call them out if necessary, blunt, idealistic, but ends up being a little pessimistic and/or realist when stressed, highly organised, loves to play video games or read and write books on spare time, passionate, drawn to mysterious, historical, gothic, and horror subjects

hobbies + likes: researching abandoned and haunted places, writing, reading, exams, stationery, business-related topics (esp finance), coffee shops, bookstores and libraries, electronic shops, technology, video games, dark royalty / dark academia aesthetic, classical literature, classical music, detective/crime/mystery/horror stories (esp. from 19th century), cats, history, listening and belting out to musicals when alone, greek mythology

dislikes: bugs, studying repetitive subjects without gaining new knowledge, failure to meet own expectations, unnecessary change

fashion choices: gothic, elegant, classic, vintage, and formal fashion styles

partner preference: someone gentle yet authoritative, smart/highly intelligent and has a lot of knowledge generally or on a certain subject

i think that's more than enough. that's all, thank you!

Here ya go! I hope you enoy this, and I’m very much looking forward to seeing what you have to say for mine! Feel free to send any more requests my way <3

== Twisted Wonderland ==>

I match you up with…

Idia Shroud

Pre-relationship:

Idia doesn’t truly get along with anyone well at first, let’s be honest. He’s reclusive, and although you’ve got a lot of shared interests, he can’t get over his fears of others, even if he does find you interesting.

I like the imagine in this case that you’d be sorted into Ignihyde, given your knowledge of technology. Maybe you’d even become the vice housewarden with your talent for staying calm and realistic. 

Either way, I think your mature attitude would mean he ends up relying on you quite a bit, and so he comes to trust you, although it’s a VERY long road to true friendship. 

When you do become better friends, he comes to appreciate your maturity, passion for knowledge, and your unique hobbies and interests. I think it would be cute to buy him some dark royalty clothes, and watch him flush when he changes into them for you. 

He challenges you in terms of intelligence and technology. He has fun coding challenges and creating problems for you both to solve. 

I think he falls for you long before he admits it, both to you and to himself. Your maturity, intelligence, and the ways which you both complement and yet contradict one another. 

What can I say, opposites attract!

Confession: 

He’s definitely confessing to you in person, even if he feels like he can’t do it. He knows that he needs to face his fears to be with you, and he knows that you bring out the best in him. 

He stutters and blushes his way through it, but he is earnest and speaks words of absolute adoration about you. 

Relationship:

I think you and Idia spend a lot of time alone together. You may sit in the same room and cuddle up close while playing separate games, but he’ll absolutely be placing sporadic kisses on you. 

If you ask, he’ll shower you with all his knowledge and trivia on anything. He’ll learn all of that for you! If you’re interested in something, he’ll go out of his way to learn about it so that you two can chat. 

He’ll want to spend every second of his waking hours with you, and all the sleeping ones dreaming of you. 

[idontevenknow7878]

Daysworn lore pt I Don’t Even Know (7878)

(tw: death, murder, implied child abuse)

The brunette in the photos above is Frida Holmes, Adrianas best friend/lover. They met when Adriana was 13 & Frida was 14. The pair would be together constantly, however, the two began developing feelings for each other about six months into their friendship. Eventually, Adriana confessed her love to Frida and they began dating. However, about three years into the relationship, Adriana was going through some tough times at home, and to cope, she confided in Frida, she suggested that the two run away together, start a new life with each other. Their plan, however, was a failure, and Judas (adrianas father) threatened “If i see you with that little lover of yours again, she will not live another day” Adriana didn’t believe that he had three guts to go through with it, so she continued seeing her, however, on one cold Thursday afternoon, when Adriana went out to meet with Frida, she found her corpse, laying atop the very bench that they had their first kiss on.

Born September twenty eighth

17 when she died

Lesbian

Demi girl

INTJ

Fire affinity