#Moon Plays Spirit of Justice

[nonbinary-nahuyta]

Says the Steel Samurai fan

[sennen-pencil]

I can’t stop thinking about how good of an Ace attorney case Pegasus’ murder would be

[distopea]

"Gabriele." Hibiko was quick to speak up, seeing him follow close behind her husband making his exit as well. "I want your opinion before you go: do you like this dress on me?" Her back was to him, still admiring her own reflection as she twisted this way and that, seeming to ask a genuine question. "I used to wear it quite often before Edgar, but something about it doesn't fit the same anymore." She looked to his reflection in the wide mirror, her head tilted to the side. "But you haven't seen how it used to fit, so it appears you're the best person to ask."

A shimmer of mischief in her eyes, waiting to catch his eyes wander over her. "Rhodri said he doesn't see a difference, but he would wear the same three outfits all the time if I let him."

@royaletiquette

As he was about to head outside, he eventually overheard his name being called. For a second, he felt himself tense, as he never knew what kind of game Hibiko could be playing in the first place. She liked to get his attention, she also adored messing with his nerves. Each time, even when her husband was nearby, he could experience her deep urges to push the provocation forward, blatantly acting like the brat she could have been in the past; or perhaps she had never grown over that stage. 

“Madam’.” He finally answered, turned around to face her, only to notice her twisting on herself to get a better glance at her dress inside the mirror. Surely, she looked gorgeous. The fabric was luxurious, a quality handwork that could only sublimate the shape of the dress and the way it was sculpting her body inside. But he had trained his eyes to remain still, perfectly able to see it without moving them. He knew she wanted it; she wanted to be seen, and she was purposely playing for that. 

A playful vixen. 

“Yes, the dress fits you, ma’am.” Gabriele commented with a quieter tone, like a rock waiting by the door, both hands plastered together above his belt. He threw one quick glance at the corridor, as he noticed that her husband wasn’t even in the lobby anymore; he had probably not even noticed that Gabriele wasn’t by his side, too busy thinking about the next events of the night. It allowed the bodyguard to lower his guard for a few seconds, his stare darkening as he took a step forwards. “It flatters your hips, and it perfectly shapes your back. Your waist looks definitely alluring as well.” 

Another step forwards, as he tagged along with her little game. He knew he had the capacity to fluster her as well, if she thought he couldn’t bite her teasing fingers. He stepped behind her, observing her features through the mirror. His face deprived of any emotions, he eventually pushed aside her black hair, only to reveal her shoulder. “But you don’t wear it anymore for depravity and compliments. You wear it because of duty…” His fingers lingered over her shoulder, before he eventually took his distance once more. “And it shows.” 

He turned around, heading back to the door, as she couldn’t perceive his satisfied smirk blooming on his lips. “Car is ready, madam. We will leave in five minutes.” He added with the same usual tone; neutral, and deprived of any potential interest in her. He was once more just a man doing his job. 

[lunarlianna]

Planets in the 7th house

The 7th House: This is Your Reflective Space. Discover expectations, presentation, and connection dynamics. Seeking mirrored traits, fueled by the descendant sign. From partnerships to conflicts, it unveils relating style and self-discovery through others. A dance between the 1st House of Self and Venus-ruled Libra's cosmic scales.

The Sun: in the 7th House seeks a partner for pride and social status. Authenticity flourishes with a supportive, equal relationship. Family ties matter. Partnerships play a key role, seeking mentor-like figures. Well-aspected Sun attracts confidence; poorly aspected, it might lead to ego clashes. Balancing pride and compromise are essential for harmonious relationships that shape your identity.

The Moon: in the 7th House attracts nurturing partners, seeking security and emotional resonance. Relationships hold emotional sway, with a need for companionship. Watch for dependency and moodiness. Work is tied to partnerships and public image, emphasizing security. Empathy shapes relationships, contributing to fulfilment.

Mercury: you embrace a rational, detached relationship style. Prioritizing problem-solving and open communication is key, sidestepping emotional complexities. Intellectual exchanges and diverse conversations drive your connections, often drawing partners with similar qualities

Venus: this placement brings charm and sociability, making you irresistible to others. Harmonious partnerships are your forte, but remember to nurture your relationship with yourself too. You seek a stylish, financially stable partner, aiming for a life of luxury and beauty. Stay grounded to avoid chasing perfection, and prioritize balance in love. Look for a cooperative partner who uplifts you. However, be cautious if Venus is poorly aspected, as their morals might raise concerns.

Mars: here this placement sparks independence and a desire for a spirited partner. Healthy competition and challenge fuel your relationships, but channel that energy positively. Strive for cooperation and diplomacy to avoid conflicts. Partner's ardour and courage attract, but watch for hasty tempers or clashes. Balancing assertiveness with gentleness enhances

Jupiter: you can benefit from partnerships, with a partner who fosters growth, expands your beliefs, and enhances moral values. Financial gains through marriage are possible, but watch for extravagance. Shared ideals of fairness and social justice can strengthen relationships. While you may cherish autonomy, you should be cautious to avoid losing meaningful connections due to excessive detachment

Saturn: you are drawn to serious, older partners, that have a sense of duty and know endurance. Cooperation, responsibility, and desire are the purpose of your relationships. Saturn guidance in relationships calls for care. Choose with confidence, prioritize security. In a positive state this placement can give you: integrity, reliability but in negative state it can make you settle for less. Be true to your love journey, not societal norms.

Uranus: this placement leads to unique, unconventional partnerships, valuing freedom and excitement. Avoid control; space and growth are vital for you. Drawn to unconventional, artistic, and thought-provoking companions. Relationship triumph hinges on open-mindedness, teamwork, and embracing evolution. Embracing independence and pursuing self-discovery fuel your connections.

Neptune: seek a partner who shares your spiritual or artistic inclinations, yet be cautious of unrealistic expectations and a saviour complex. Peel back the layers to understand your partner's true nature and address realities over fantasies. Prioritize compassion over idealism, and be mindful of partnerships born from admiration or pity, watching out for superficial facades and manipulation. Cultivate self-awareness for the foundation of meaningful connections.

Pluto: you will seek partners are because of their strength, leading to potential conflict. You seek a challenging partner for growth and admire strong willpower, sometimes attracting dominating personalities. You'll experience intense emotions and hold strong commitment standards, but watch for imbalances that could lead to challenges. Rise above reliance, tune into your inner guidance.

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[angelatmidnight1]

Could I request headcanons for Zevlor with gn s/o who is touch starved please?

Stand by Me

A/N: I hope you like these! I love Zevlor and I hope I did his character justice.

Fandom- Baldur's Gate 3.

Pairing- Zevlor x Tav (gender neutral, touch-starved).

Hellriders do not take any official oaths. But, when you and Zevlor began your romantic relationship, he made you a promise. “As long as I am by your side, you will never have to face the dangers on this journey alone. You’ve brought my people hope. You’ve become my home. I am yours for as long as you’ll have me.”

You were a godsend at the druid’s grove. A kindred spirit. An ally.  It was a weight off of Zevlor’s shoulders knowing that he had someone that he himself could depend upon in battles to come. Someone who could help herald his people to Baldur’s Gate.

As he came to know you, that relief turned into a friendly admiration. An adventurer with a mind flayer tadpole helping refugees in need was an anomaly. A welcome anomaly, but an anomaly nonetheless. 

Then, at the tiefling party, he saw you in another light. Maybe it was the glow of the campfire. Maybe it was the warmth from the wine. Whatever it was, you looked so beautiful laughing amongst the other tieflings. 

Seeing his people happy made him happy. And, he had you to thank for it. Zevlor already offered you and your party gold as a token of his gratitude, but he wanted to do more. Call it the giver in him. 

Many moons passed since he opened his anthology of stories. He used to tell stories to the tiefling children to help them sleep. The book had long since collected dust. What better way to repurpose it than to give it to you?

Zevlor isn’t a young man; he’s had romantic interests and lovers throughout his long life, even if they’re a distant memory.But there’s something about you that gets his old heart racing.

This wasn’t a random gift that Zevlor handed you. He was giving you a piece of himself; a piece that he had to suppress to keep his people safe. A piece that he felt safe enough to reveal to you. 

You were happy to accept the gift and treasure the book. You put his anxious mind at ease by saying, “I appreciate this, Zevlor. Thank you. Maybe you could read some of your favorite stories to me?”

Zevlor assured that he would. This was the first of many promises leading to your romantic relationship. 

~~~

You weren’t without your own anxieties. It was a well-kept secret that you were touch starved, and a mind flayer invasion didn’t allow you to fulfill your need. 

An opportunity presented itself when, as promised, Zevlor read from his anthology by the campfire. You hung onto every word and then, as you grew comfortable, you found yourself leaning onto his arm, legs flush against his. 

Zevlor paused his reading to peer down at you. There was a flicker of something that you couldn’t read in his eyes. You lifted your head, asking “Is this okay?” 

Zevlor’s gaze softened, a slight smile playing at his lips as he gave a small nod. “Of course. Please, make yourself comfortable.” 

At first, Zevlor was careful about exploring touch with you. He didn’t want to make you uncomfortable and told you as much. His hands are rough and calloused, and his horns are sharp. In the beginning, you took the lead. 

You were content with him having his arms wrapped around you. You especially liked when he rubbed circles into your back, or gently ran his claws along your arm. He was always warm, so you never spent a cold night with him. 

Ever attentive, Zevlor learned what you liked. So, he became more comfortable with reaching for your hand amongst a crowded city plaza, or wrapping his tail around you whenever you cuddled by the fire. 

You also enjoyed exploring his tiefling features: his horns, his tail, his clawed hands. You always explored with a gentle touch, and despite himself, Zevlor found himself leaning into you whenever you touched the base of his horns. 

Zevlor is a grounding presence. His body may be aging, but it is sturdy, and he offers small, non-invasive ways to let you know that he’s there for you. 

When addressing crowds, he’ll stand beside you, hand pressed into the small of your back. If sitting, he’ll rest a hand over your knee or thigh, gently squeezing if he senses any nervousness.

If in your tent, he’ll sit beside you and read, allowing you to sit on his lap or lay across him while he does. He definitely likes reading to you. 

In Baldur’s Gate, he’ll hold your hand or wind his tail around your waist to keep you close amongst the crowds. 

You never, never have to worry about getting hurt in battle if Zevlor is nearby. He will shield you and defend you as if it was his oath. And, when battles are over, he is quick to check on you or squeeze your hand as he leads you off of the battlefield. 

It is surprising to Zevlor how easy touch eventually comes to him. How, after months or years of being together, he doesn’t think about embracing and nuzzling you after a long day. How he comes to look forward to breathing in your scent or hearing you giggle if he nuzzles into a ticklish spot. 

“You know,” he began one day, pressing warm kisses into your shoulders and collarbone. “I never thought I’d have this kind of peace again.” And, by the Gods, he’ll cherish the peace you bring until his last breath. 

[stonedcoldfoxtarot]

How will you meet your next best friend? ft. Cheng Xiao

Pile 1 -> Pile 2

Pile 3 -> Pile 4

Pile 1

6oS, 7oW, 5oW, 2oP, AoC, Sun (4oC)

When you meet your new best friend, it's probably going to happen during a time of change or after you've moved to a new job, city, or friend group. After this move and upon meeting, you might have a little disagreement or argument with this person. But once you get to know each other better, you'll quickly realize how much you have in common and how well you complement each other.

Once that happens, you'll become almost inseparable, so don't be too quick to dismiss them! Some people might even think you're secretly dating, but that will only bring you closer together. You'll bask in the warm feeling of knowing that you've found one of your platonic soulmates in this lifetime, which not everyone gets to experience. With this special connection, you and your future bestie will share many unforgettable moments together. In the end, you'll both be happy that you gave this friendship a chance.

Pile 2

AoC, Death, World, Sun, 4oW, 4oS, 7oW, 2oC (7oP)

Pile 2, I see that as soon after you decide to end a relationship or connection that has run its course, you will be ready to meet your next BFF. And they will be like a breath of fresh air entering your life as you close a chapter you've invested a lot of time, effort, and energy into. Most likely, this magical encounter will happen at an event or celebration where you're trying to distract yourself from your emotions and meet new people for purely platonic reasons.

You're on a mission to rediscover the happiness, freedom, and the carefree side of life that you may have forgotten existed, and your new BFF will be your partner in crime along the way. Together, you will have countless fun and joyous experiences as you both shape your lives on your own terms. This connection will be highly valued and cherished by both of you, and you'll defend and protect it at all costs. It's a friendship that will stand the test of time.

Pile 3

2oS, 10oW, Tower, Moon, 2oC, Empress, 8oS, AoC (Justice)

You might be someone who's not too keen on making new connections or perhaps you're often accused of being stuck in your ways. But this new friend you're about to make will completely change your perspective on vulnerability and closeness, and it'll be for the better.

For many of you, this person will enter your life unexpectedly, and you might have doubts about their authenticity or question if they're truly who they claim to be. Due to past experiences of being hurt, deceived, or taken advantage of, some of you may be cautious when someone appears too good to be true. It may take some time for you to warm up to them. However, once you do, they will become one of your most cherished treasures in this lifetime. For some, they may already have children of their own, or they could play a role similar to that of a nurturing mother figure, making you feel loved, cared for, and secure enough to be your authentic self around others. They will always have your best interests at heart.

I can see that this person will help you overcome any internal barriers that prevent you from expressing your deepest thoughts and emotions with others. In return, you will shower them with unconditional love and reveal a side of yourself that very few people ever get to witness. You will enjoy each other's company for many years to come.

Pile 4

8oP. AoW, 5oW rev, 9oS rev, Empress, 9oP, Sun, 10oP (8oW)

Chances are, you'll meet your next BFF at work or when you dive into a new project that ignites your passion. And despite the cutthroat and competitive nature of your job or career, you'll connect with someone who shares your kind and nurturing spirit. Deep down, you and your bestie are both softies who appreciate having someone you can be yourself around. This special bond will make the work week more bearable and give you something to look forward to.

Pile 4, you and your future BFF are an amazing match. Not only are you both creative, hardworking and genuine, but you’re also not afraid to be independent. self-sufficient and bold! And as you progress in your careers, you will motivate and cheer each other on because seeing the other person succeed will bring you both joy. Get ready—this person is on their way to you soon!

Thanks for reading 🔮✨

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[okasuka]

Damian wayne X reader. - The bird and the sparrow.

“you’re not from around here. are you.” Damian interogated.

The words pierced through the cafeteria's buzz as Damian Wayne's sharp gaze fixed on the new student, who had just set their tray down at the table. The newcomer looked up, a bit startled by the sudden attention. They had been trying to blend in, hoping to avoid any unnecessary drama on their first day at Gotham Academy. But it was hard to ignore the curiosity coming from the young heir of the Wayne fortune, known around school for his aloof demeanor and impeccable fighting skills.

"I'm just passing through," the reader replied with a casual shrug, hoping to deflect his interest. They took a bite of their apple, focusing on the sweet crunch to avoid making eye contact. Damian's curiosity, however, was not easily satiated.

"That's not what the rumors say," he said, sliding into the seat across from them. His eyes, a piercing blue, studied them with an intensity that made the reader's heart race. They were used to being the one observing from the shadows, not the one being scrutinized.

"What rumors?" they asked, playing coy. The reader had heard whispers about the vigilante known as Sparrow, but they never thought it would lead to this.

"The ones about a new hero in town," Damian said, a hint of excitement in his voice. "Someone who's not afraid to get their hands dirty, who's been taking down low-level thugs and leaving them with a message."

The reader's pulse quickened beneath their Sparrow mask. They had been careful to keep their secret identity hidden, especially from someone like Damian. His lineage and access to the Batcave meant that he was more observant than most.

"Just a new student trying to keep their head down," the reader said, trying to keep their voice steady.

Damian's gaze didn't waver. "Or maybe not," he said, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "I've seen the way you move in gym class, the way you handle yourself. It's...familiar."

The reader felt a jolt of panic. Had he figured it out already? "I just like to stay fit," they said, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

Damian leaned closer. "You know, my father has a...particular interest in the city's nightlife," he said, his voice low. "If you ever need help with...extracurricular activities, you know who to find."

The reader's eyes narrowed. Was he flirting with them or just toying with their secret? They couldn't be sure. "I can handle myself," they replied, a hint of defiance in their tone.

"I'm sure you can," Damian said, his smirk growing. "But even the best of us could use a partner sometimes."

The conversation left the reader feeling both intrigued and on edge. They had always operated alone, but there was something about Damian's confidence that was undeniably attractive. Plus, the idea of having someone to share their double life with, someone who understood the thrill of fighting for justice, was tempting.

As the day went on, they found themselves unable to shake off the encounter. The thought of Damian, with his fiery spirit and skilled fighting moves, by their side in the night was both exhilarating and terrifying. They had to admit, it would be nice to have an ally who didn't need to be kept in the dark.

That evening, after school, the reader suited up as Sparrow, their black and red ensemble fitting snugly around their lithe frame. They patrolled the streets, their eyes peeled for any signs of trouble. As they took down a group of would-be muggers with swift punches and nimble footwork, they couldn't help but wonder if Damian was watching from the shadows, if he knew it was them beneath the mask.

The night grew colder, and the moon cast long shadows over the rooftops. The reader felt a presence nearby, a silent observer. They turned, fists clenched, only to find Damian standing there, dressed in his Robin gear, his eyes gleaming with a mix of admiration and challenge.

"I knew it," he said, his voice carrying a hint of satisfaction. "You're Sparrow."

The reader's heart skipped a beat. They had been found out. But instead of fear, they felt a strange sense of relief. They had been holding onto their secret for so long, and now, finally, they had someone who knew the truth.

"And you're Robin," the reader said, a smile tugging at their lips.

Damian grinned. "It seems we have more in common than just our love for Gotham," he said. "We should talk."

The air was thick with tension as they stared at each other, two vigilantes bound by fate. The reader nodded, their mind racing with the possibilities of what this could mean for their future together.

"Alright," they said, their voice steady. "But as friends, for now."

Damian's grin grew wider. "For now," he agreed, and with that, the two of them took off into the night, side by side, ready to face whatever Gotham had in store for them.

Over the following weeks, their friendship grew stronger. They met up in the shadows after school, sharing intel on the various criminals they had encountered and the tactics they had used to bring them to justice. The reader found themselves looking forward to these secret meetings, eager to see what kind of mischief Damian would get into next. His passion for fighting crime was infectious, and they couldn't help but be drawn into his world of late-night escapades and high-stakes battles.

One night, as they were taking down a group of thugs who had been causing trouble in a nearby alley, they stumbled upon a clue that led them to a larger operation. It was clear that the criminals were just pawns in a much larger game, one that involved some of Gotham's most notorious gangs. The reader's instincts told them that this was a job for Sparrow and Robin to tackle together.

They decided to combine their skills and resources to bring down the mastermind behind it all. The reader, with their street smarts and unorthodox fighting style, complemented Damian's precision and training perfectly. They worked seamlessly together, each one anticipating the other's moves, finishing each other's sentences, and sharing a bond that went beyond their shared nightly activities.

But as they grew closer, so did the danger. Word spread that there were two new vigilantes in town, and the criminals of Gotham began to take notice. The stakes grew higher, and the missions more dangerous. Yet, the reader found themselves feeling more alive than ever, the rush of adrenaline from their battles mingling with the excitement of their burgeoning feelings for Damian.

The night they uncovered the identity of the person orchestrating the chaos was the most intense yet. The warehouse was a maze of shadows and danger, and as they approached the final room, they could hear the cackling of a man who seemed all too familiar with the sound of their fists. The reader's heart pounded in their chest as the door swung open, and they saw a figure they never expected to encounter in this world: Jason Todd, the Red Hood.

Jason's eyes narrowed as he took in the sight of them. "Well, well," he sneered. "If it isn't the rich kid and the new bird on the block." His words were laced with venom, hinting at a history filled with anger and betrayal.

The reader and Damian exchanged a quick glance, each understanding that this was a situation they hadn't planned for. But as they stepped forward to confront him, their hearts pounding in unison, they knew that together, they could handle anything Gotham threw their way.

The next day, after the final school bell rang, Damian invited the reader to Wayne Manor. The grandeur of the place was overwhelming, but the reader's nerves were more focused on the conversation they were about to have. They had felt the electricity between them during their nightly patrols, and now it was time to address it.

In the privacy of Damian's room, surrounded by the remnants of his vigilante life scattered across the floor, they finally admitted their feelings for each other. Damian's confession was earnest, and the reader couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through their chest. They leaned in, their masks long forgotten, and their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss. It was a moment of pure vulnerability, a stark contrast to the brutal world they faced together as Sparrow and Robin.

As they pulled away, breathless, they heard the sound of a camera shutter. They whipped around to see Dick Grayson, a knowing smile on his face, holding his phone up with a captured image of their embrace. "Well, well," he said, his voice filled with playful teasing. "Looks like I've caught the dynamic duo in a...compromising position."

Damian's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but the reader couldn't help but laugh. Dick had always had a knack for appearing at the most unexpected moments. "You had to be the one to catch us," Damian grumbled, though the corners of his eyes crinkled with amusement.

The reader's heart raced as they realized their secret was now out in the open, not just to Damian, but to another member of the Bat-family. But instead of fear, they felt a strange sense of liberation. They had found not only a partner in crime-fighting, but someone who understood the weight of their secret and the passion that drove them to don their masks each night.

Dick winked before exiting the room, leaving them to their moment. As the door clicked shut, the reader leaned in again, and this time, the kiss was bolder, full of the promise of what was to come. They had taken a leap of faith, and as their lips melded together, they knew that they had found something rare and precious in the chaos of Gotham. A love that could stand the test of time, even in the shadow of the bat.

The whispers began the following week. The hushed tones in the hallways grew louder, and the glances grew more frequent. The secret was out, or at least, a semblance of it. The rumor mill had transformed their friendship into a full-blown romance, and the school was ablaze with speculation. Damian's status as a Wayne and the mysterious new student's prowess in the boxing ring made them the talk of the town. Girls who once thought they had a chance at Damian's heart now found themselves outmatched by the reader's fierce reputation.

Some attempted to challenge the reader, hoping to win Damian's favor through a display of their own fighting skills. But each one was met with a firm rejection and a gentle warning. The reader had no time for petty squabbles when the city was in dire need of protection. Their focus remained steadfast on their mission as Sparrow, and the respect they earned from their peers grew in the face of adversity.

But with great power came great scrutiny. The reader felt the pressure to maintain their image, both as a top student and as the elusive vigilante that had captured the city's imagination. They knew that one misstep could unravel everything they had worked so hard to achieve. Yet, every time they saw the proud look in Damian's eyes or felt the warmth of his hand in theirs, it was all worth it.

Their relationship grew stronger, both in and out of their masks. They supported each other, pushing one another to be better, to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. The reader taught Damian the finesse of boxing, while he honed their skills with the brutal efficiency of a ninja. Together, they became a force to be reckoned with, both on the streets of Gotham and in the hallowed halls of the academy.

Their bond grew into something more than friendship, a partnership that transcended their secret identities. They were more than just Sparrow and Robin; they were two souls united by a cause, bound by fate. And as they faced the trials ahead, they knew that together, they could conquer whatever darkness Gotham had in store for them.

[ninjastar107]

'I'm coming too.' '!?' 'I don't like owing people. You helped me from forgetting everything, lets make sure no one forgets you.'

So! mmRAM!au pseudo game, Rockman World: Red Shift!

The premise is that Quint, who was shaken out of his thoughts of absolute fate, wants to get back to his own timeline/future. In his absence, Wily had once again turned robots against humanity! With no one to stop him, Roll has taken it upon herself to become a hero!

However, shortly after her journey begins, A vortex opens where Quint and Protoman emerge, ready to set the record straight.

(Some small notes about this:

-Blues doesn't exist in the timeline that Quint is from- or rather, he was never revitalized. It was Blue's existence in the past/other timeline that made him realize that perhaps his fate isn't sealed.

-Quint feels conflicted about going home to Light. He worries that he may never be the same household robot he once was, but the spirit of justice still a constant in his coding.

-Blues is there for moral support! in mmRAM!au hes really not supposed to be a fighting robot, despite Wilys modifications to him. He plays the role of a support class or a scout. -- I think he'd feel kind of bad about meeting Tempo Quake woman as an enemy. He doesn't want to hurt her because he knows she didn't have a choice to be combat-modified, but on the other hand.. he doesn't want to turn to paste.

-Quint and Roll meet up, and Roll doesn't recognize him at first. the two fight before Blues appears and tries to explain everything. Roll doesn't trust either of them (She's been tricked a few times on her quest), but by order of 'enemy of my enemy is my friend', decides to let them help.

-Since Protoman doesn't exist, Megman 5 never happened and 4 went a little differently. That is why some of the MM5 robot masters are in the roster, for funsies! -- On another note, the droid on the lower left corner is SRN.000 - Moon. Fan Robot master of course, a star droid who wasn't with the others. -- The other fan Robot master is bet-Woman! Her motif is gold coins! )

Oh! Thanks for reading, here's your bonus of the background without any of the filters n things!

[meiluu]

Halloween Fun

Leon S. Kennedy/ Reader(AFAB) cw: semi-public, some what rough, pwp, creampie, praise (Leon calls you his good girl). Kind of a AU where RC doesn't happen but Leon is 27 in this and is good friends with the Redfield's. I am so feral for this man Not edited*

Reader Pov.

Halloween was probably your favorite holiday, a close second to Christmas. It was a night full of devious fun and excitement and even as you've gotten older and stopped trick 'o treating the spirit of this holiday hasn't left you. With the autumn chill raising goosebumps across your skin, you make your way to the Redfield's home where a Halloween party was being held. Dressed in a very cute but tastefully revealing black-cat costume ready to see Leon's costume who had so far kept it a secret from you. Even going so far as to dress at the Redfield's house after he got off work, just so that you would get the full affect of the surprise. Walking up the stairs, your heels clicking rhythmically across the pavement. Making it to the ornate wooden door you knock and not a moment later the joyful face of Claire greets you. A squeal of you name leaves her lips, "Oh my god, you look so good!" pulling you into a warm hug a smile making its way across your face. Stepping away from the hug you admire Claire's costume of a very adorable witch with a massive hat and broom to top it all off. "Claire you look amazing!" your happiness seeping out with your words.

Once you made it inside the bass of a familiar Halloween song welcomed your ears. Tables had been set up with food and punch that had all been decorate to fit in with the holiday spirit. Scanning the people crowding the living and kitchen areas your eyes finally catch onto a all too familiar head of blond hair. And its like he knew your eyes were on him because not a moment later he's turning his head around blue eyes meeting yours. And its almost comical how Leon's face lights up at seeing you-his beautiful girlfriend-. With a few quick strides Leon soon has you wrapped into his embrace, strong arms holding you fiercely. Relishing in his comforting warmth and scent you finally pull yourself away from him to at last view his costume. A Vampire, hair pushed back and a little messy, paired with a Victorian style top the gave you the perfect view of his sculpted chest, and tight black pants and boots that accentuated his beautiful ass. It took every ounce of self control to not just drool and fall into him at just how gorgeous he looked. "Fuck you look so good baby, my imagination did not do you justice." His voice is full of love and desire, the huskiness sending shivers down your spine as your cheeks redden. "You don't look so bad yourself handsome, the wait was totally worth it." a cheeky smile takes hold of your face as you get lost within his gaze sneaking a quick kiss from his plump lips. A heady groan rumbles within his chest-his arms snake around your waist pulling you impossibly closer. Before you can take this further, he is grabbing your hand dragging you onto the makeshift dance floor as the song changes to one that has your body moving to its hypnotizing rhythm. A quick look at Leon has you smiling in pure joy, he has the cutest look upon his face one that is full of adoration for you and that sweet giddiness that made you fall in love with him in the first place.

Leon's warm and big hands hang onto you as you both enjoy each others presence, dancing together letting yourselves get lost within one another. As other bodies dance and move with the beat of the music around you, both of you get lost in the rhythms from each song that plays on the speakers. With a quick glance out the window you can now see the full moon high within the sky. Then your thoughts are interrupted by Leon's face leaning down next to your ear. "You know I've always had this stupid little dream of dancing with a beautiful girl at some party, then making a break for it and making out in some dark closet away from everyone." His chuckle follows his words, and while he laughs your mind is short-circuiting as it dreams up all of the possible scenarios of how that could play out. And as fate would have it you and Leon would fulfill his dream to the fullest.

As the moon your only source of illumination you can barely make the out the silhouette of Leon's figure, seeing as his back was blocking out the moon highlighting his body but his face was still shrouded by the darkness of the room. his lips devouring yours as his tongue dances with yours, heavy breaths leave you both but he doesn't linger for long as his lip leave a molten hot trail down your neck to the tops of your breast that are exposed by your outfit. Sucking harshly upon your skin no doubt leaving a mark behind, repeating this same motion across your neck and your breast surely littering your skin in his love bites. "Do you want to go further? We can stop here if you're uncomfortable." Even though his voice is husky with lust his words hold sincerity with them, your heart skips at how Leon has always made sure you were comfortable. "Yes, Leon please I need you now. Please." you can't keep the neediness from your voice, not that you even tried or cared enough to do so. Not now, not ever, you would never feel ashamed at how much you loved Leon and if you could would stay within his embrace for all of eternity you would.

With hurried movements and the sound of Leon unbuckling his belt, your cunt is wet with anticipation a warmth settling within the pit of your stomach. His calloused hands are pulling your your by your thighs to him a whine leaving your lips as his bulge rubs against your clothed clit sending dull waves of pleasure straight to your core. You were so thankful that your outfit was nothing but a short revealing black dress with some cheap black stockings along with some cat ears and a fake tail attached to the dress. Along with a little pair of panties that you wouldn't care if they got ripped to shreds.

Leon soon sets a teasing rhythm of grinding against your clothed cunt, pushing up your dress to where only your stocking and panties were your only barrier away from his black boxers. Sweet whimpers fall from your kiss swollen lips as Leon stifles his groans of pleasure by biting into his lip. But eventually this became insufficient to what you both wanted- Leon pushes his boxers down freeing his cock from its confines then his hands are ripping into your stockings and tearing apart your panties into nothing but shreds of cloth. Then you are reaching down grabbing onto him, eliciting a sharp grunt from him at your soft hand around him. Guiding him to your wet and wanting cunt, pushing himself into you- making sure to go slow seeing as you both had forgone the typical foreplay you did to prepare yourself for him. Reaching the end, you both are flush against each other. Starting off with a slow but deep pace, waiting until you fully become adjusted to him. Legs wrapped around his torso, Leon's body covering yours as he has his arms rested by the sided of your head. His sounds of pleasure mingling with yours, as he works to his cock in and out of your hot and wet cunt- always so inviting. "Lee- faster please." And as always Leon obeys your command, picking up his pace. Grabbing onto your hips pulling you into him with every harsh thrust. The sound of your connection echoing throughout the room, as your moans and his grunts of pleasure surround the two of you.

"God your always so good to me." Manhandling you once again to have you on your stomach, face down into the ground and your ass up. As he bullies his cock in and out of you, one of his hands leave you traveling up to your neck pulling you towards his chest- the perfect place for him to lean down and whisper into your ear. "Taking me like such a good girl. Love you." voice rough with exertion as his lust makes his voice sound like a near growl. In your pleasure riddled mind you respond with a mewl of "I love you too." In and out your mind is filled with nothing but the pleasure that Leon was bringing you, your cunt perfectly molding to his cock, become the perfect sleeve for him. A more depraved thought was brought up from deep within your mind. Should Leon want it, you would become nothing but a sweet little personal cock-sleeve to use whenever he pleased. Bending you over wherever he saw fit, maybe one day you would tell him this but for now you surrendered yourself to the now mind-numbing pace of Leon's thrusts. Your moans had risen in pitch as the intoxicating sensation of reaching your peak swelled within the pit of your tummy. Your hands desperately latched onto him, one hanging off the hand around your neck the other digging into his thigh. "Fuck- that's it, cum on my cock like a good girl." Not even a moment later you are cumming hard around him, mind blanking out as white hot pleasure rolls through your body. Your cunt convulsing around his cock and warbled moan falls from Leon's lips as soon as he cums, pulling you completely against him, as you both get lost in the feeling of Leon filling you up some of it stubbornly leaking out of you. Sweet kisses from Leon's lips bring you back down from your high, his arms keeping you secure against him. "I love you, you did so good for me my love." and there you both stay for a little while longer just relishing within the most intimate embrace one being can have with another.

HAPPY HALLOWEEN, Thanks for reading hope you enjoyed. And Sorry for not posting in such a long time hopefully this makes up for my absence :)

[nonbinary-nahuyta]

Yaaay Ahlbi’s back!! I missed him and Shah’do I’m so glad he’s a recurring character

[tarothouselattier]

Hi! I wanted to do a light-hearted fun reading, so I present to you the:

What you might enjoy doing for ✨fun✨ PAC

You might know the answer to that already, but if you’re as detached from yourself as I am sometimes *Cap moon shit💅*, then this is for you:

❗️images were taken and are owned by me❗️

If you’re not sure how to choose a pile, what I like to do is observe image, close my eyes and while taking a few deep breaths I repeat the question in my mind and ask spirit to guide me to my pile. After I open my eyes I observe the piles again and one or more usually stands out to me. It just buzzes with energy. I just can’t tear my gaze away. No matter what, I come back to that pile.

If this is not your way of doing things, I asked my spirit guides to help me choose a photo that correlates specifically with you and your energy. Even the text “Pile” I chose for you based on your energy. So, feel free to just choose what you like.

I HOPE I DIDN’T BOAR YOU YET.

If not,

HERE’S YOUR READING, HONEY. I hope you enjoy 😉

PILE 1 🐘

I haven’t drawn cards yet, so can’t say this 100% for sure, but in my mind I saw skis. Water-skis. So, heh, maybe you could try that.

Pile 1, I feel like you have been stuck in a rut. You need to move your body. shake up your whole day, get creative.  it’s like you’ve been committing to only feeling a certain way and not exploring your options.  fun is fun, but if it doesn’t come your way easily the way that you would hope it to, you realise you just need to commit to having fun and this might sound counter-productive: get serious about having fun, get serious about it.

the Way, you are committing yourself to feeling miserable, commit yourself to having fun. Is that take care of yourself, give that nourishing Empress energy to your body and to your soul.

your energy is scattered. You might get excited easily so much so that you just don’t know what to commit yourself to. You need to ground your energy in something that you would really love to do in the moment and then simply do it. And after that you can see if you would like to do the other things that you considered.

Commit to joy, commit to celebrating, to being unserious 😝

Activities:  you could like filming TikTok‘s to silly sounds. It matches your energy perfectly. I heard the sound of “tied together with a pink ribbon”.

you could try a game of charades. You might be good at that.

Hide and seek.

BEACH DAY. Truly. Play with a ball. Water slides and all that good stuff.

Activities you liked as a child.

Have a celebration. HAVE A PARTY.

Very childlike excited energy overall. Take me to the beach with you😎

Pile 2 🌻

you are tired.

You are fighting a battle. But not with outside forces. The battle is within.

Fun is not even something you can focus on right now, as your mind has succumbed to fear. Your judgment is clouded with self-doubt. You are lacking the self-confidence that you naturally need to live a relaxed and lavish life.

You might be fighting battles in your head that a long over in real life. They are weighing you down. You might be ruminating on how you could’ve done things differently.

This can mean that you have forgotten all about your passions and the kind of joy, happiness, and fulfillment that came with doing what you love.

ADVICE

Be your own justice system.

Decide what is true for you and what is not.

Spirit is telling you to dive deep into your emotional world. That is your sanctuary. you cannot see a path for yourself to move forward right now, but you need to clean it. You need to shed all of the things that don’t serve you don’t align with the happiness enjoy you want to actually have in your life and you need to let them go. No matter what, no matter what your logic says, you need to let go of everything that you do not enjoy.

I hope you find your joy and peace within, I truly do, pile 2. Sending you love and strength ❤️❤️🔥



Pile 3 💃

You wanna be that girl😉

my first impressions of this reading you just want to balance the scales of life with yourself. Life lacks YOU. and I feel like you need to socialise to have fun. That’s my first thought also birds might be significant because when I said down to do your reading I saw like a single bird on a wire  and also two figures on the two of cups card looks like they have wings I was like oh my God, maybe you should try flying for fun sometime I don’t know grab a parachute and be like “bye-bye😝”

Listen to the song “I wanna dance with somebody”  because that is the vibe that came to me from your cards.

 it’s like you want to share your life with other people and rejoice. You want to be part of the big picture. You do it for fun. You want to be part of the collective that maybe parties, socialises. you just want to show yourself to this world, but most of all you just want to be a bad bitch. You want to be part of this world and let me tell you you are. You don’t have to sit there in silence all alone, oh my God I just saw the word STAR, and there’s also beauty near it. You’re a star for sure. for fun if you wanna have fun, you need to go out there and show yourself, step into your power and maybe you listen to I don’t know what that song is called Elsa sings it in Frozen 2. OH. It’s literally called “Show yourself”🗿 see this is what I’m talking about you are powerful and you’re fine and you’re sexy and you just need to balance your life, especially like your emotional world, balance it with your real material life. You don’t have to hide and no you are not a meek, little small mouse or whatever that’s just limitations that you put on yourself that aren’t even there. You wish to be fun, exciting, enjoying life and you are. YOU CAN. You just don’t do it. There’s no limitations you just don’t do it. So just do it.(The nike slogan jumped out). Be out there and envision the bad bitch version that you wanna be, what your life is like. Just envision it and then just go out and do that because it’s the most fun you’ll ever have in life. Being yourself is the most fun you’ll ever have in life, and you don’t even have to like be with others in order to do that.

Just love yourself because it’s good for your health and I don’t know if it’s just me and my insatiable habit to sing everything that I say or you are a singer as well. If so than welcome to the club🥵🥵🥰. Go out to the club sing some song, sing karaoke, sing with your beautiful wonderful actually big heart, you’re a star. Damn I would give anything to watch right now I love you bye❤️

[youremyheaven]

Phoebe Buffay Is a Punarvasu Icon

A few days ago I had a realisation that Lisa Kudrow who plays Phoebe is a Punarvasu Rising (conjunct her Rahu in Punarvasu) and ever since then I can't help but notice all the Punarvasu themes in Phoebe's life.

Let's start at the very beginning. Phoebe has had a very difficult childhood. She grew up extremely poor, her mother killed herself, her biological father abandoned them, her stepfather went to jail, and she lived on the streets and did not finish high school. In an earlier post, I spoke about how Jupiter-dominant women have both daddy and mommy issues and how in general Jupiter natives tend to have difficult childhoods. Phoebe's early life is textbook Jupiter in that sense.

Even more interestingly, Punarvasu nakshatra refers to the stars of Castor & Pollux in the Gemini constellation who are thought of as twins (they're named after twin brothers in Roman mythology, one who is cruel and one who is kind once again pointing to the dual nature of Jupiter)

In the show, Phoebe has a twin sister Ursula and even more interestingly, Phoebe is the nice & kind twin and Ursula is the mean, uncaring one.

random fun fact: Angelina Jolie wanted to name her unborn twins Castor & Pollux. Although she did not go through with it, her twins are Punarvasu Sun lol

anyways.

Phoebe's childlike spirit and enthusiasm is another trademark feature. She has the joie d'vivre <33 Phoebe can be seen as too random, too loud or "too much" in general and many have said that she's their least favourite character :( but this is literally Punarvasu/Jupiter nature. Jupiter is the biggest planet in our solar system, which means every other planetary dominance type operates on a level that's a gazillion types smaller (other than Saturn but Saturn has entirely different principles) people don't understand how one person can be sooo many different things. Jupiter natives are always at risk of being too brash or too forthcoming or whatever because most people operate on small reserves of energy and genuinely do not have the ability to care as much about others/literally anything or be as eclectic. Its very amusing to me that in the alt reality episode Phoebe is a stockbroker lmfao. It shows how being a carefree hippie who deeply cares about justice and fairness is such a core part of her personality and an alternate reality Phoebe is one who works a soul sucking corporate job and gets 2 heart attacks on a single day. Its also heartwarming that by the end of that episode she's back at the cafe singing. In every reality no matter how many detours there may be, her Punarvasu nature forces her to listen to her heart (literally).

Phoebe is not a good singer but she sings anyway. She has a very child like spirit that all Punarvasu natives have.

I have also noticed that most Punarvasus speak more than one language and have excellent pronunciation (Punarvasu's 2/4 padas lie in Gemini) or very convincing accents. Halsey (Punarvasu Moon) speaks some French (here's a clip of her singing in French) and she has a really good accent. Margot Robbie, Punarvasu Rising is also very good at doing accents. Shakira, Punarvasu Moon is another example, she barely has an accent when she speaks English despite it not being her first language. Phoebe is said to speak French on the show and is said to be good at it.

Phoebe has a hippie-boho style and has esoteric interests. She's very spiritual and I've always thought that Punarvasu natives are like that. Miranda Kerr, Punarvasu Moon lives a very holistic wellness-focused life, I know this also depends on other placements but Punarvasus tend to have a very spiritual bend.

She's very chaotic, random and very ditzy. That's as Punarvasu/Jupiter dominant as it gets. Phoebe is however not a doormat, she's not an airhead or someone people take advantage of, she can't be made to do anything she does not want to do. She always stands up for herself and her friends. Throughout the show you see her take a very anti-corporate stance, she supports animal rights, is a vegetarian, cares about the environment. Being passionate about social justice is a big part of a Jupiter dominant person's life.

Phoebe does not beat around the bush, she always tells it like it is. She's blunt af but not unkind or mean or selfish. In fact, she's extremely generous and compassionate.

How many people would be willing to be their brother's surrogate? that too a brother they didn't even know they had??😭😭😭

Phoebe marries rich, and to a man who deeply loves her. this is another Punarvasu theme. Since Punarvasu has themes of getting things right on the second try, sometimes Punarvasu natives marry twice.

On the show, Phoebe was originally married to another guy who she married because she wanted to help him get a green card. That again speaks volumes about her kindness and generosity. Punarvasu natives are so kind and giving its kind of stupid. Who the hell marries to help someone? It's very very rare.

Punarvasu natives are also known for their kindness and generosity. Keanu Reeves, Punarvasu Moon is known for this nature of his and Karina from Aespa is another example.

Karina was on a variety show this year after it was announced that she's the ambassador for Converse and she got the whole crew of some 20+ people Converse sneakers??😭😭In fact she's known for her generosity and always gifts the crew when she makes appearances on shows.

Another feature of Punarvasu natives is their random luck, these people are born with lucky charms tbh. Phoebe's massage client, who works at a stock exchange said she'd be good at trading and offered her a job that she declined bc she's not into it. Phoebe meets Mike on a blind date. Phoebe saw an ad for a roommate and thats how she met Monica and the rest of the crew. Phoebe has gone by her whole life on insane luck. Not many people who have had lives as difficult as hers get to experience the kind of blessings she has or retain her sense of enthusiasm and childlike wonder.

Punarvasu natives often have really difficult lives/experiences but it never breaks their spirit, it only makes them kinder. This is their most defining personality trait.

Also if we are to assume the character of Phoebe is Punarvasu Moon then all of her 20s she will have been experiencing her Saturn Mahadasha, and as the show ends, her Saturn mahadasha is also over (because she's past 30/31), she spent all her 20s as a masseuse who makes little money and sings at a cafe, by the end of it, she's married to a rich man and the quality of her life presumably improves.

Other examples of Punarvasu natives random luck includes, Halsey, Punarvasu Moon's song going viral on soundcloud when she was like 20 and being signed to a record company and getting to where she is now, Karina from Aespa was discovered through her IG profile by her current label, Priyanka Chopra, Punarvasu Sun won Miss World at 17-18 yrs old, Katrina Kaif, Punarvasu Sun was modelling in London as a teenager when she got a chance to work on a Bollywood film and now she's one of the biggest stars in India. Shakira, Punarvasu Moon was signed to Sony Columbia when she was 13 (look up the story of how she met that executive, it's so crazy), Caroline Polachek, Punarvasu Moon was selling CDs of her band's album out of a van for $5 which was then bought by a woman who's bf had a popular radio show and played the music on his show, which was then heard by an Apple studio executive who then used the song on an early iPod commercial which was then heard by an executive at Columbia Records who signed them. Mariah Carey, Punarvasu Moon met Tommy Mottola, head of Columbia Records at a party and gave him her demo tape, which he listened to on the car on the way home from the party, he loved it so much he turned the car around to go back and find her but she had already left the party and he spend 2 weeks looking for her, eventually found her and signed her and the rest as they say is history.

[sarahghetti]

going to the carnival hcs; m.k.

pairing: marc spector x reader, steven grant x reader, jake lockley x reader, the gang's all here

summary: the carnival's in town! some headcanons for how you spend your time there with the boys.

warnings: mildly suggestive near the end, but essentially just pure fluff all the way through. reader is called princesa once, no descriptions otherwise.

word count: 2.0k

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the carnival rolls into town—of course you’re all going!

and it’s kind of perfect because they all have their favourite parts.

food

marc is your food guy—he won’t be the one to suggest the funky fair foods like frog legs or peanut putter pickle corn dogs, but he will go halfsies with you on anything you want to get so you can try a lot of different things.

you’re giving this look to the deep fried oreos stand that has marc pursing his lips, obviously hesitant even though he offers no resistance when you direct the two of you towards it.

“if you want cookies, I saw a place near the entrance,” he suggests in a placating sort of way, as though he could dissuade you from trying any of the monstrosities at your disposal.

“but…” you gesture at the sign, look at it! and he’s never been more aware of how much you’ve got him wrapped around your little finger because he’s buying an order for you without a second thought.

“it’s… very sweet,” he remarks after his first bite. “not sure if it’s much of an improvement on the original thing.”

“then why do you keep eating it?” you make grabby hands towards the tray in his hand to try one, and he dangles it out of your reach. “wha—hey!”

“just hang on a sec.” he polishes off his cookie, tongue darting out to catch some errant sugar on his lips before pulling you deep into a kiss.

he’s grinning wide at his own cheesiness before he even draws back completely, your face is burning and, yeah—it’s pretty sweet.

meanwhile steven kind of taps out for this. veganism doesn’t exactly pair well with the hodgepodge of carnival foods being offered, but he will take a good sorbet when it gets particularly hot out.

if he fronts after marc or jake eat something non-vegan, steven will find the nearest lemonade stand to wash the taste out of his mouth. he gets a different one every time, and almost drinks the entire bubblegum flavoured lemonade even though he dislikes it.

jake secretly thinks it’s good. marc fronts again near the end of the cup and immediately tosses it in the trash.

jake has simpler tastes but will try to deviate a little in spirit of the carnival. as long as it’s generally something he likes, like fried chicken or a burger, he won’t mind if it comes in a cone or has a shit-ton of cheese piled on top. is the one to pay eight dollars for a cob of corn.

games

marc and steven will only play the fair game scams if you want to, but jake has no qualms about them at all. you mention that there’s a prize plushie you think is cute and he’s already pulling you towards the booth, eyes glinting in a way that you know he’s up to trouble.

jake then proceeds to crush every single game you come across.

skeeball? he’s getting 100 points with every ball he throws. hoops? draft this man into the nba, he’s sinking baskets like your life depends on it.

jake’s bracing a pellet gun against his shoulder, lining up the scope with the targets at the end of the booth when it finally clicks.

he might not be wearing the suit, but that doesn’t mean that khonshu isn’t with him. you lean in over his shoulder. “wait, are you—?”

bam, bam, bam. three shots, three bullseyes. the people around you are whooping and hollering, but jake just turns to you with a smug look on his face.

“didn’t even need him for this one, princesa, but—” his eyes dart to the top of the booth and you can imagine the god sitting up there, watching you. “what is true justice if not scamming a scammer, hm?”

the attendant comes around to give jake his prize, which he presents to you with flourish and a wink.

“now, is there anything else you want? the fist of vengeance—” he drops his voice down to what you know as an imitation of khonshu “—still has a few games left in him.”

marc fronts again to find his wallet much lighter and his arms full of plushies that jake won for you and just sighs.

steven must’ve read a book about the design behind carnival games at some point because boy is he knowledgeable about it.

it’s a bit of diversion from his usual egyptology, but he seems to know all the tricks of the major games like the back of his hand and leans in close to your ear to tell you exactly what’s happening as you watch other people play.

“you see that?” he points towards the ring toss booth, where a handful of people are fruitlessly bouncing rings off the rims of bottles.

you already know what’s coming but still, you ask: “do you wanna play?”

“oh, no, love, now the rings—” he brings the tips of his forefinger and thumb together in demonstration “—they’re barely big enough to fit over the bottles, you’d have to hit it dead on to have a chance. even then, the material isn’t any help, the rings’ll bounce right off like—that!”

he snaps his fingers, and you giggle a little at his theatrics. the sound always makes him blush a little, and he turns back to the game to distract himself before he gets too flustered.

someone puts down twenty dollars for a bucket of rings and he clicks his tongue in disapproval. “poor buggers.”

maybe he says it a little too loudly, catching the attention of some of the players and his face flushes red as he stammers an apology. you shove him playfully, face similarly burning. “steven!”

“sorry!”

the only exception for marc is the horizonal bar game, you know, the one where someone has to hang from a bar for some length of time? it’s practically impossible because it rotates under your hands, yeah, yeah, steven—he knows.

but marc’s a guy with far above average fitness who climbs up walls on the reg. doesn’t even need khonshu’s power to beat it, he just hangs up there, smirking at you as the timer counts down. it’s the easiest prize he’s ever won in his life.

rides

marc’s whole life is a rollercoaster, so he’s ok.

but in all seriousness, the midway rides aren’t really his thing. they’re transported in from who-knows-where, then set up in a parking lot by who-knows-who, and you’re supposed to just let them flip you upside down over and over again while paying ten bucks for the honour? no. he does not trust them.

steven and jake, however, see all the bright lights and loud music and are a little more favourable.

steven probably feels nauseous at the idea of being put upside down, but travelling fast in a circle, or spinning around in teacups? he’s so down. will join you in spinning the teacups to the max or sport a devilish grin as he singlehandedly spins the teacup as you scream.

(will give you a lil kiss on the forehead as an apology if he accidentally takes it too far)

jake sees the crazier rides as a challenge. won’t push you to do them if you really aren’t comfortable, but he gets this spark in his eyes and promises to keep you safe if you ride with him.

what does that mean? it means that he has full confidence that if there’s a failure in any of the safety mechanisms, he can suit up and save you before anything bad happens.

marc is absolutely flabbergasted that jake “protector of the body” lockley even considers going on any of these deathtraps. loudly protests from within as jake tells you about how fast his reaction time is—it doesn’t matter, jake, just don’t take them on the ride in the first place!

the Ferris Wheel SceneTM goes a bit differently depending on who’s fronting at the time.

steven absolutely insists on going on the ferris wheel and will wait any length of line so that you can ride it.

“look at that!” he’s pressed against your side, shoulder to hip, and uses your joined hands to point out landmarks in the distance as you climb in height. the city lights glitter across the horizon, and steven laughs at the spectacle of it all.

he’s probably imagined this very moment happening ever since you told him that the carnival was coming to town—sitting on top of a ferris wheel with you at his side, being able to kiss you at the top.

“did you have fun?” you bump into his shoulder, smiling at how happy he looks.

“fun? love, this is—” he shakes his head. “today has been like a dream. you’re like a dream.”

he says the last part like a confession, grinning, and you feel his happiness when he finally gets to press his lips to yours.

jake suggests you go on the ferris wheel in the same way as when he suggested the two of you cheat at the carnival games, so you’re immediately suspicious.

“stop looking at me like that.” he tries and fails to keep a smirk off his face, giving you an innocent look as he rests a hand on your knee. “isn’t it beautiful outside?”

it is. you take your eyes off him for one moment to admire the view and his hand creeps higher, fingertips pressing into your thigh.

“jake!” your eyes widen, and the bastard has the audacity to laugh. he leans in close, lips brushing against the shell of your ear.

“nobody can see us up here—it’s just you and me.” his lips move down to graze your jaw, and your breath catches in your throat. your heart flutters.

“I like the sound of that.” jake pulls back slightly to see the small smile on your face. “’you and me.’”

it’s like you’ve taken the wind out of his horny sails. he can’t help but to smile back, and when he kisses you again, on the lips this time, you know that he agrees with you.

the ferris wheel is the only ride you can convince marc to go on; no matter what he says, he’s a big softie at heart.

he keeps an arm wrapped around you the entire time, holding you close. the scent of him envelopes you like a warm blanket.

marc doesn’t say a lot, preferring to just enjoy your company as you slowly make your way to the top. you don’t mind—you just rest your head on his shoulder and wait for him to open up on his own.

when you stop at the top, it’s like you’re in a movie. the neon lights spread out beneath you, your quiet breaths in the cabin, the soft kiss he presses to the top of your head.

“I love you,” he murmurs, and it means so much more than you’ll ever know. you smile up at him and he looks back at you with the softest expression you’ve ever seen—like he’s at finally at peace, and you’re the reason why.

you can’t help but kiss him, then—let him taste the words as you say “I love you, too.”

[lydiamaya]

Football inspired major arcana tarot cards ^—^

I had a lot of fun making these and tried my best to fit them with what the cards actually represented.

Explanation on who's what card if you are interested in knowing —

0 – The Fool –> This card represents on the upright- innocence, spontaneity, a free spirit. On reserved it represents‐ holding back, recklessness and risk-taking. All of which I think perfectly describes Jack.

I – The Magician –> On the upright represents- manifestation, resourcefulness, power, inspired action. On reversed- untapped talents. All of these remind me of Hakim and also his nickname is perfect fit for this 😉.

II - The High Priestess ��> Basically a well knowledged motherly character who often works in silence. Who other that Luka.

III – The Empress –> A blonde beauty who is holding everything together.

IV – The Emperor –> Authority, establishment, structure, a father figure, dominance. He is Pedri and gavi's dad, enough sqid.

V – The Hierophant –> Spiritual wisdom, religious, freedom, someone who comforts. See Olivier comforting Kylian, and you'll see.

VI – The Lovers –> Love, harmony, relationship, Soulmate.

VII – The Chariot –> Control, willpower, action, success, determination, self-discipline. The soul of the Manchester City team.

VIII – Strength –> Strength, courage, influence, compassion, raw emotion, self-doubt. Strength of the Manchester United team.

IX – The Hermit –> Soul-searching, inner guidance, being alone, isolation. The guiding light of Arsenal.

X – Wheel of Fortune –> Good luck, Karma, destiny, a turning point, breaking cycles.

XI – Justice –> I don't know, Eriksen just fit the vibe.

XII – The Hanged Man –> Letting go, new perspective. Joao to Chelsea saga.

XIII – Death –> Ending, change, transformation, transition, personal transformation. Jude being Dortmund's captain and the transformation of power from older generation to the newer one.

XIV – Temperance –> Balance, patience, purpose, self-healing. These two are perfect balance of old and new in Argentina.

XV – The Devil –> Shadow self, restriction, attachments. He is holding himself a bit in my opinion.

XVI – The Tower –> Sudden change, chaos, revelations, awakening, personal transformation. The departure of Messi and the entire future of Barça being pushed into their hands in a way.

XVII - The Star –> Hope, faith, renewal, purpose, self-trust. He is the hope and future of Dortmund and Germany.

XVIII – The Moon –> I don't Mason just felt right.

XIX – The Sun –> Positivity, fun,warmth, success, inner child, overly optimistic, vitality. This card IS Haaland.

XX – Judgment –> The bringer of Judgment Day against anyone they played.

XIX – The World –> Completion, accomplishment, personal closure, delays. This card is Messi personified.

[ho-oh-memes]

sentence meme — as said by looker.

dialogue taken from pokemon platinum, black and white, x and y, sun and moon, and masters. change pronouns and details as necessary.

"Taking what belongs to others is wrong."

"You even gave me information about it beforehand! What's your motive?"

"My job is the type that's always skirting the line of danger. To be honest, I've found it tough to deal with from time to time..."

"What they are up to, I do not know, but I have bad feelings about it."

"If I have nothing to do, it means the world, it is at peace."

"Evil works at night, when it's dark out. Stay alert and watch out for suspicious characters!"

"We have to keep our guard up at all times."

"Hmm, a nighttime mystery at the museum..."

"To be honest with you, I'm actually not the best at pokémon battles."

"But remember–at the time, they didn't think what they were doing was evil."

"The more wonderful the meeting, the sadder the parting."

"All I can do is give you this. It is a little something I obtained in an investigation long ago."

"You tried to ruin the peace ceremony's commemorative play, of all things?"

"Following the path of justice means I sometimes have to force others to say their own good-byes."

"The thoughts they are contemplating, the hopes they are anticipating, these--these are what I want to know!"

"I need a partner like you in order to protect the peace of this city."

"When you're ready to learn the meaning of "hard-boiled," just come and talk to me again."

"Let us put our partnership to the test!"

"There's definitely something off about them. Are they the traitors she was talking about?"

"Pardon, pardon. It took a while to find you!"

"You live in an alley?"

"What I don't know is if enough work will appear to keep food on our table."

"I am so terribly sorry, but could you speak a bit less quickly?"

"Hold on. Don't rush to conclusions."

"You may live here as long as you choose!"

"I am not here to pick a fight."

"When people behave with evil intentions, I cannot turn away and lightly forgive such."

"People and Pokémon are both capable of evolving."

"I find it worrying, not knowing where she goes."

"Is this perhaps how a father feels?"

"I'm sorry! It is just a habit of mine!"

"C'est une catastrophe!"

"What's this?! A date?!"

"She is rather odd, isn't she? A real individual spirit..."

"W-well...yes, I suppose I could do with a nice little break..."

"And your information... It is all true?"

"I made an error of judgment."

"Don't be too quick to assume everything they do is evil."

"As long as you take responsibility and reflect on what you did, I don't plan on giving any lectures."

"I'd like him to make use of what he's learned to help us protect the weak and face evil."

"That's why our job is to watch out for those who might use those things to hurt others."

"I can't believe I don't get to be the detective. It would have been perfect for me..."

"I've found something peculiar on my end, too."

"It's not easy for me to believe you..."

[fawntarot999]

What is your new 2023 aesthetic? 💁‍♀️👑💄

Close your eyes and take a deep breath, then pick a pile 🔮 don’t think too much 💋

Decks ~ Mystic Mondays Tarot, Fyodor Pavlov Tarot, The Herbiary Oracle, Rider-Waite Tarot, Rebel Deck Oracle, Tarot of the Cat People

Pictures are from Pinterest, I do not own them

Pile I ~ Jackie

King of Cups, 2 of Wands rx, 8 of Pentacles, 3 of Swords, 7 of Pentacles, Rose, Fool rx, Tower rx, Fucking Apologize, Blank

Hahahaha, okay Jackie you got hurt and now your coming back with a vengeance, huh? It’s real though. It’s not a fake bad bitch energy, it’s an actual prosperity energy. Let’s think Megan Fox aesthetic. 2023 is the year in which you should begin to pursue your creative desires more passionately and in more of a business sense. Stop planning and thinking so much and go get it because the energy is there to turn your emotions into art into money. You were deeply hurt last year. Heartbroken. Some of you were cheated on. This year is your restart. This is the year you’re done playing a fool and waiting for more bad events to happen. It’s the year you start over and learn how to crack open and be beautifully in sync with your emotions. Your challenge this year is forgiving yourself and practicing self care. Forgive yourself and apologize to everyone you’ve wronged. You’re literally being given a blank slate (your last card is blank) and all I hear in my head is “the rest is unwrittennnn”. Single, making money, being creative, bad bitch energy, reds, pinks, oranges, THE WORLD IS YOUR OYSTER THIS YEAR!

Spirit Shuffle ~ Both Sides of the Moon by Celeste, WYTYNM by Miles Monaco, Junie by Solange, 6000 degrees by $hyfromdatre, my strange addiction by Billie Eilish

Pile II ~ Skate

Queen of Swords, Lovers, Justice, Chickweed, Tulsi, Justice, Knight of Swords, Don’t Fucking Force It, Temperance, Page of Pentacles

Damn, Skate, ain’t shit slidin by you this year. You’re calling bitches out left, right, and center. This is that “don’t lie to me, I’ll know” energy. Some of you might be feeling emotionally detached as well. I’m seeing an alignment of many things here: being brutally honest and just with others, discovering your own self worth, and this cute little academia bookworm vibe that would be so cute on you this year. I keep seeing the cover of Khalid’s first album as like an aura or energy for you guys this year. I’m seeing a lot of you might be in school or even law school this year. Some of you might be getting a divorce. This is a good fresh energy for that and it feels very positive. This year feels like a “that girl” energy: focused on school or learning, truth, and reading of some kind, and really discovering what it means to have a self love relationship with yourself. The only thing is sometimes you have a tendency to force things or move too quickly. This year is about learning how to let life flow naturally, let things come to you, practice the law of attraction, and find abundance from a place of calm. I’m so excited for you, Skate. This year you will learn how sacred you are.

Spirit Shuffle ~ Sick Shit by Together Pangea, I’m That Type of N**** by The Pharcyde, Brain Soup by Nasty Cherry, Sugar Honey Iced Tea (S.H.I.T.) by Princess Nokia, THERAPY! by Lauren Sanderson

Pile III ~ Cig

Justice rx, 5 of Pentacles rx, Quaking Aspen, Daisy, 2 of Swords, You’re The Shit, Drop The Fucking Ego rx, Empress rx, Rejuvenation (Judgement)

This year you are coming into yourself, Cig. This is your “don’t fuck with me” year. You’re upsetting the scales this year, Cig, and you don’t care anymore who’s mad about it. You’ve been rejected and neglected and had love withheld from you. You’re over that shit. This is some powerful energy and it’s giving “I don’t care what you think about me anymore”. You are learning how to be yourself. You have been the peacekeeper for too long. You’ve been making compromises for others for too long. It’s always a choice between being who you really are and receiving love and resources. You are learning that you SHOULD have an ego because guess what, you’re the fucking shit, Cig. You are learning to integrate the masculine side of you. This could be finding your voice and speaking out, exploring gender and sexuality, or finally feeling enough autonomy to make choices for yourself. When you can employ this masculine side of you, you will feel truly expressed, fulfilled, and reborn. I thought this reading was gonna be light but I think this year is gonna be really transformative for you, Cig. And it will happen through your own choices and agency. You are already perfect 🪷

Spirit Shuffle ~ cat scratch by Dua Saleh, No Effort by Princess Nokia, Recipe! by Jean Deaux, Moody! by Jean Deaux, fxck it then by Yaya Bey