#Opalite writing

[dem0batz]

I'm plagued by thoughts of Him

🔞CW: (adopted) brother/sister kink

[dem0batz]

Two sentences for some context. It's not very exciting but plot relevant 😂

He had his own special VIP booth and everything where typically only university staff and scouts were granted access, but apparently the dean was locked into a contract with the triplets. Meaning they basically owned the school and could do whatever they wanted.

Writers, reblog this with the last sentence you wrote from your WIP

[movingthisblogcelestialtarot11]

PAC~ What exciting things are coming in your future?

Hi everyone! Here’s a new PAC reading for you all. Just close your eyes and choose what you feel called to. Today we’re featuring the lovely spirit quartz, opalite and labradorite!

Piles~

Pile 1~ 🌃✨

Hi there lovely pile 1’s! I see you made it over here. For exciting things in your future, I am picking up deep healing. A deep rejuvenation that you have control over, and this is such an empowering experience. If you are on this journey already, it must be tiring and overwhelming. Your feelings are valid and real. This part of your journey is helping you to empower yourself through the choices you make, and in doing so, you attract abundance and balance. In all areas of your life, you will find stability, peace, and joy within yourself. This tough part is almost over! Releasing the past is making room for the new. If you have been manifesting, you will be receiving them soon! For those who have not begun this part of their journey, you have all the resources you need to work through this. This is an important time for you to awaken to the deeper parts of your self that need healing, and love. Take care pile 1’s!

Pile 2~ 🤎✨

Similar to pile 1, there’s a lot of rest and nurturing energy surrounding you or will be surrounding you soon. I see you going on vacation, or traveling to your favorite spot to feel happy. I see a time of friends coming together, and maybe romantic partners for some of you. This is a sweet reunion time, and a time for reconnection within yourself, and others. If you have been resting and slowing down, good job. The cards are highlighting what amazing progress you’ve made. Walking away from what does not serve you has done you well, now you can celebrate how far you’ve come. Writing down what it is you want in your future is important. Manifest all you desire, its time to listen to your heart space. What’s coming for you, is all your dreams you’ve ever wanted. They are all here for you to experience. It is not a dream anymore, or a desire. It’s now reality. Time to receive it all. You are blessed, guided, and supported. I saw 222 when typing this, so that may be a significant number for you all. It has to do with reunions, soulmates, divine counterpart energy and balance. See you again pile 2’s!

Pile 3’s ✈️✨

Hi there lovely pile 3’s! What’s coming for your future is a time for rest. A time to slow down, and breathe. This is very much needed since in the cards, I see you are overwhelmed. Scared even. It’s all going to be okay. If there is a decision you’ve been pondering about, or felt scared to make the choice, it’s okay to slow it down. You don’t have to rush this, or make it right away. Take the time you need for yourself to breathe. Factor in what benefits you, and how you’ll feel about this choice in the long run. If things have been chaotic, they will slow down and even itself out. Taking a walk may benefit you a lot, you may even find answers. Your intuition is strong in nature I’m hearing. Spirit/god/universe, or whatever you believe in, is creating an opportunity for you to rest and slow down! Take care pile 3’s! Stay hydrated and remember to take your time.

🌸Cards featured: 🌸

Queer Tarot by Ash and Chess

Work Your Light Oracle Cards by Rebecca Campbell

Thank you all for reading, if it resonates feel free to comment, like and reblog! I am still taking personal paid readings as well. Thank you for the support.

[eternalit]

͟ຼ͟ ͟ ͟ㅤ ♫ ⃘ ۫ ♱ Now Viewing : Opalite's Individual Instagrams

🪽@ kkangjiyeon യ Myra, is widely known for her pink & classy visuals. She often posts small bits of her workout routine encouraging fans to stay healthy. Similar to Wonyoungism, Myraism is a common practice within k-pop stans to encourage healthier eating and lifestyle changes, but giving an air of mystery about yourself. As of now, Myra is the 2nd most followed member in the group.

🪽@ mayjunejuly യ While Myra's style is extremely polished, July is the personification of the downtown girl. “Woman written by July” instantly took off on TikTok, full of behind the scenes of song recordings, chipped red nails, messy lyrics scribbles, and roaming the city. One thing was universally known, July is extremely cool. Being the most interactive with fans within the group, she likes to share her current playlists and even shares Lumos stories when she's mentioned. After Myra, July is the 3rd most followed member.

🪽@ sieunleila യ Leila's notorious brown hair, deer eyes and small stature are all components of her vibe. Her Instagram gives off the napoleon color pallet of brown, light pink and white, along with a Shojo manga first love aesthetic. Japanese Lumos often joke that Leila is a porcelain doll who was transformed into a girl by a fairy, earning Leila a subsidiary aesthetic of “Shojo Leila”. Coming in 5th, Leila is the least followed member of the group.

🪽@ valentihyun_ യ Valentine's feed is the only Opalite member account that's fully managed by the company (by her own request), down to the image selection. This is extremely recent though, fulled by notorious battle between NCTzens and Lumos about who Valentine's Day truly belonged to. NCTzens seemingly admitted defeat (for the moment) after the Tiktok between Jaehyun made featuring Valentine's solo Love/Struck. In the new announcement of Valentine becoming the new Music Bank MC after New Jean's Eunchae's departure, she definitely prefers her private account for the moment. Currently, Valentine is the most followed member of Opalite.

🪽@ selnekiko യ Unfortunately for fans, Selene has the least amount of posts on the app. Paired with an immense distaste for social media, she tries her best to interact with fans in a more personal way. The allure of Selene's instagram has made her the member with the most engagements, her posts often a gateway into the group for locals who just find her attractive. Her hobbies of writing poetry and deep love for Mazzy Star, Selene truly makes an effort to capture moments but always falls short. The members usually give updates on Selene's behalf on their own accounts and give goes to curate monthly dumps for her. Selene is the 4th most followed member.

[stellarbat]

So, I ended up writing a fanfic in my spare time, hehe. It's called Spacecataz Origins, and Ynitial is the main character. I also went ahead and redesigned Err and Ignignokt in my style!

Along with those two are more oc's! Altrack, Opalite, Ulysseus, and Killscreen! They're quite the wacky crew.

Below the cut is their alternate forms (Minus Killscreen and Ulysseus because of image limits)

[starscatteredsky]

hi there!! would you be able to do some space/deity tips? nothing involving being worshipped or receiving offerings!! i wasnt known of, i just silently observed different planets ^^

space deity tips

pt: space deity tips

stargaze, moongaze, generally observe your home

try to go to a local observatory if there is one

enjoy the night, whether that be by staying up, waking up early, or just appreciating it without messing with your sleep schedule /lh

get a moon lamp, stars and planets to put on the ceiling, star maps to put up, and generally decorate your room with the universe

collect older, “timeless” things related to space, like small old telescopes and the like

draw/sketch or write about distant places you’ve visited (planets, galaxies, stars, black holes, other species or things you saw, etc!)

find some clothing and jewellery that makes you feel like yourself, deep inky blues/purples, blacks, silvers, whites are all good colours! textures like velvet also often bring space to mind, for the swirly look they give the garment!

collect some cool crystals! i’d recommend bluemoonstone, moonstone, labradorite, opalite, fireopal or blackopal, and bluegoldstone!

learn about how different worldwide mythologies interpreted space/the stars/ the heavens! even if it doesn’t align with yourself, it’s quite interesting!

perhaps take up some kind of religious or spiritual practice regarding space/the night to reconnect with it all! (be mindful of closed cultures/religions!)

enjoy quiet contemplation, and things like meditation, journaling, sketching, or just relaxing with a warm tea :)

i hope these help!! -👾

Requests open!!!

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[devoted-sunflower]

About Eleos, Goddess of Compassion

Lady Eleos is a Hellenic Deity, and is the daughter of Nyx and Erebus. She is the Goddess, and personfied spirit (Daimon), of Compassion, Pity, Mercy, and Clemency. Her Roman counterpart is Clementia. Eleos held a temple in Athens and, according to Pausanias, "The Athenians are the only ones among the Hellenes that worship this divine being, and among all the gods this is the most useful to human life in all its vicissitudes."

You can learn more about Eleos at Theoi.com - As for worship of Eleos, very little is known. Here is an already written prayer for her if you'd like to use it. You can always construct your own prayers too. Here are some offerings ideas

Do acts of kindness for others

Donate to those in need

Practice self-care and self-compassion

Work on a gratitude journal

Herbal teas

Berries and berry cookies or tarts

Baked goods like sugar cookies

Bread

Honey

Water

Wine if you're of age

Make art for her

Write a poem And as a Bonus UPG I associate lady Eleos with Opalite, Milky Quartz, Aventurine, Daises, Butterflies, Poetry, Raspberries, and other flowers that could reference compassion like Peonies, Lilies, Orchids, Hydrangeas, and even Roses! She has a very gentle, warm, and welcoming energy.

[dragons-and-dwarves-are-nice]

Counting Crows /// Prologue: Part 1

Hello! It's currently an hour past the deadline I gave myself (as it usually is), but we're finally here!! Looking back at my old fic makes me realise how far I've come as a writer - even though I only just started properly writing this year. I can promise this is going to be so much better than the old one (no hate to my 14 year old self tho, girlie was trying her best), and I really hope you guys will think so too! Enjoy! <3

Summary: Crows counted the fallen, and the bell tolled for the dead, yet still, a forgotten spirit wanders, cloaked in the skin of the living.

Their ghost clings like ivy, and he feels the weight of something he never learned to grieve.

Tags: Optimus Prime x oc/reader - Ratchet x oc (side character) - Team Prime × ocs/reader (platonic) - fluff - angst - EXTREME slow burn - crack

Word Count: 3358

Warnings: Major Character Death, mentions of a forced marriage (it doesn't happen tho xx).

Want some background music? Check out my Soundtrack Playlist!

Available on AO3 (Wattpad link coming soon)

Prologue - Part I /// Part II

Prologue: Part I -

The One Time She Couldn’t Walk Away.

Phthartic (Definition): Devastating, Deadly, Destructive. (Adjective / Origin: Latin(?) / thar·​tic)

Praxus, Cybertron – Approx. ~777,072 B.C. (Earth time) – Estimated Year 3,550,270 of The Great War – Co-ordinates Lat: 81.52220, Long: 138.44427

When Kethyn had finally gotten the call from Opalite, asking for a lift back to base, she hadn’t expected to have to navigate her way through the ruins of Praxus City, which was currently occupied by none other than the Decepticons.

Blue optics darting around, the bot kept a calculated eye on her surroundings as she remained in the shadows, her rifle poised steady at whatever was in front. As she had been doing for the last few hours, she listened for any noise over the wind, before slowly moving forward, keeping a close eye on the dot on the map that flashed in the corner of her visor HUD, indicating that the destination was getting close.

Blinking, she released one servo off her rifle to rub at her optics, in some attempt to rid of the debris that was accumulating. The large dust storm that was passing through the city-state had proven helpful, the thick, grey fog-like clouds of grit creating a useful cover for travelling through undetected, but she was yet to replace her visor after it had been smashed during an ambush, so unfortunately she had to make do with just her mouth guard, and deal with the irritation it caused.

With a sigh, she pressed on, using only the shine of her bio-lights to navigate the path ahead, when finally, the signal of her location hovered above the dot she had been trying to find.

Looking up, she half expected Opalite to be standing right in front of her, complaining about how some mech dinged up her frame, and then how she pummelled them in revenge, but she was only met with the dust cloud, and the faint silhouettes of some ruined buildings across the street.

Furrowing her brow ridges, she raised her rifle high, scanning her surroundings. She knew Opal wouldn’t give her false co-ordinates, but knowing the femme she would’ve found some strange device that gave her invisibility, and was trying to play some prank. But Kethyn had spent far too many years at war, so letting her guard down, as she would’ve done megacycles before, was a no-go.

A scraping noise had her whirling round in a flash, her rifle glowing as it fired up, ready to take the shot. The noise sounded again, and she glanced down to discover a sewer lid, half buried in rubble. She kept her weapon poised at it as she watched the metal disk raise slightly, a small grunt emanating from the dark depths within, before dropping back down again.

Curious but wary, she slowly lowered herself into a squat, brushing the mass of thin cables that were trying to escape from the confines of her helm plating out of her face as she peered down, switching on the torch attached to her gun. The lid raised again, and she quickly poked the barrel inside, and the torch illuminated the dark hole, revealing a set of very familiar optics.

“Hey!” A servo shot out to push the torch away. “Point that thing somewhere else!”

The rich Harmonexian accent was unmistakable, and Kethyn let out a snort, her face-guard snapping back as she finally brought her rifle down to her side. Kicking away the debris with her pede, she gripped the sides of the sewer lid and hauled it open. She watched as the servo appeared from the darkness again, its sharp silver digits spread out expectantly. When she took a second, the servo beckoned impatiently, and with a scoff, the femme reached down and grasped it.

The bot let out a yowl as Kethyn yanked them out. The taller femme watching in amusement as the Maximal in her grip wriggled around, their white, teal and purple frame flashing in the light of her torch, though she soon lowered the smaller, hissing femme to the ground.

Opalite scrambled to her pedes, her cat-like ears pressed back along with her large tail whipping around in a display of irritation. Her head cables, normally styled into a voluminous shape, were tightly tied back with a scrap of flexible wire, and her usually pristine frame was covered in scrapes and splotches of Primus knows what. She stared up at Kethyn with a grimacing pout, which said femme found quite hilarious, considering how much the feline had to crane her neck to make eye contact.

“Do you honestly have to do that every time?” Opalite scowled, reaching out to poke at the taller one’s waist. “I’m not some sparklings toy you can chuck around, you know, I do have a reputation to uphold.”

“I don’t think your reputation matters right now.” Kethyn replied with a grin. “Considering you look like you’ve just been dragged through an acid bath backwards.”

“Don’t remind me!” The femme practically screeched, pacing as she flung her arms about for emphasis. “I go to investigate the signal Star Chaser found, expecting to be back by the next solar-cycle, but NO!” She whirled round to point a furious digit at a grinning Kethyn. “I get kidnapped by this wannabe Decepticon and his garbage gang, imprisoned in an underground base in the sewers, forced to wear a shock collar, then taken to some gambling hideout, where said wannabe Con demanded that I become his CONJUNX!”

All Kethyn could do, much to the feline’s chagrin, was let out a spurt of laughter, the image of Opalite, once a high upper-class resident of Harmonex, getting uncomfortably romanced by some low-level scavenger being the funniest thing she had heard of in a long while.

“I take it you said yes?” She ribbed, only to receive a kick to her shin plates in response.

All the feline did was mutter incoherently in response, too busy scraping off flakes of Primus knows what had dried on her plating with a frown.

Kethyn adjusted her stance, swinging her rifle over her shoulder plates and hooking it onto the holster attached to her back struts. She quickly checked her HUD, ensuring there were no hostiles detected in the area, before facing back to the smaller femme.

“Well, I’m glad you got out of there in one piece – not as if I doubted you would escape in the first place. But I do have to ask if you were able to make anything of Star Chaser’s signal?”

Opalite took a flake of paint between her digits and flicked it, her slitted pupils watching as it disappeared into the dust storm, before answering.

“As a matter of fact, I did.”

With a flick of her cat ears, she spun around and sauntered over to the open sewer hole, the usual light grace in her step. Stopping at the edge, she braced herself, and hopped back into the abyss without barely making a sound.

Kethyn went to follow, before freezing in her tracks, an uncomfortable prickle creeping up her neck cables as her audio receptors picked up low vibrations from in the distance. Twisting her helm, she scanned the area whilst slowly detaching the rifle from her back, the heavily customised weapon returning to sit snugly in her servos. She crept over to the hole, now with the uneasy feeling that they were no longer alone, and the once useful dust storm became a hindrance, the femme now realising how easily anyone could attack from anywhere. Leaning over the sewer entrance, she quietly called out to Opalite.

“You won’t be long, will you?”

“Yes, yes, I’ll be up in a nanoclick!” Opalite’s voice echoed in reply, and Kethyn rolled her optics. “Is everything alright up there?”

“It’s all good. I just don’t want to be exposed for too long, that’s all.” Kethyn reassured, though the tension she felt in her spinal strut said otherwise.

Receiving a nonchalant hum in response from the femme in the sewers, she quickly returned to watching the area.

It wasn’t long until Opalite called back out, and Kethyn knelt down, reaching out to pick up the odd-looking metal crate that was being handed up. Placing it on the ground beside her, she then turned back to watch as the Maximal hauled herself up onto her elbows, resting them on the edge whilst she stood on the struts of the ladder that led into the hole.

“I found that thing inside a wall, which was in a locked room inside another locked room.” She explained, jabbing a digit at it. “My best guess is that something important is in it, and someone definitely didn’t want anyone finding it.”

Kethyn’s brows raised in curiosity, and picked the box back up, flipping it onto different sides covered in strange geometric patterns until she came across a very familiar symbol.

“It’s from the Archives.” She muttered, frowning at it.

Opalite’s eyes widened, staring up at the femme in front of her.

“As in, Iacon?” She said in disbelief.

“The Hall of Records, yes. The Vaults to be precise.” Kethyn answered, turning the box in her servos. “Though not originally, the Vaults insignia’s only been printed over the top.” She pointed at the chipped blue paint that looked a lot fresher than the rest of the surface.

DECEPTICON TEST LAB 1772 – APPROX. 30 KLIKS FROM PRAXUS CITY CENTRE

“Lieutenant Shockwave, sufficient Energon has been obtained, and the Project has been given the go-ahead.”

The purple mech turned his helm slightly towards the sound of the Vehicon’s voice.

“Load it up.”

The Vehicon nodded, before turning on his pede and exiting back through the doors of the lab.

-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

The Control Room was a hive of activity, Vehicons and scientists alike either scurrying around or typing away at terminals, their digits a blur.

The main doors folded away with a whoosh, revealing the figure of Shockwave as he strode into the main area. His authority shone through, as any bot in his way quickly cleared the path as he headed towards the main controls situated at the centre of the room. Behind those controls, the towering wall was replaced by a large window, the glass fitted in between the thin hexagonal frames revealing the outside. Though there wasn’t much to see, the dust storm passing through obscuring the vast city that usually stretched out as far as the eye could see.

Shockwave reached the controls, and began typing and pressing at buttons with his only servo. As he did, a large object outside began to glow. Pressing another button, a set of flood lights lit up, illuminating the area which allowed more to be seen through the clouds. The lights revealed the object to be a giant circular frame, spanning to at least 20 stories high. It was a technological feat, the vast shell rimmed by lasers, the countless sharp devices pointing towards the centre, making the sphere look like a gaping mouth lined with layers upon layers of sharp teeth. The glow came from a light on each laser, indicating that they were all active.

Shockwave turned towards the bot next to him, a Decepticon scientist.

“Are all systems fully functional?” He questioned.

“Yes sir.” The Con quickly answered with a nod. Shockwave faced back towards the window.

“Then fire it up.”

The control room became even more of a frenzy, bots changing work course as they switched buttons, pulled levers and recorded data. Outside, loud creaks, groans, and hisses could be heard as the colossal structure shifted, red and purple rings of light flaring up around the inner walls, shrinking in size as they reached the back of the shallow tunnel.

The scientist stood next to Shockwave clicked a large purple button, and a beam of light shot out, scanning his faceplates. A holoscreen pinged up, the scientist’s identification being displayed along with a green light, indicating access, and a piece of the control board folded away, revealing a final, larger switch that glowed a harsh red. Hovering his servo over the switch, the scientist waited patiently for the next command.

“Sir?”

Both Shockwave and the scientist turned towards the sound, their optics landing on a Con sat at one of the secondary terminals. He was yet to face his superiors, too busy leaning over his keyboard to stare at the screen in front of him.

“We’re detecting two life signals about 20 kliks from here.” He finished, pointing a digit at two small dots.

The scientist looked at Shockwave, who remained still and silent, before replying.

“What about them?”

The bot finally pulled himself away from the screen, looking at the two with a look of concern.

“They’re in the direct path of the firing range.”

It was the scientist’s turn to look concerned, and his servo retracted from where it hovered over the switch.

“Are they mobile?” He asked, glancing at Shockwave nervously.

“No sir.”

“Proceed.”

The two bots stared in surprise at the purple con’s command.

“But – but Lieutenant Shockwave,” the scientist stammered, “they could be scouts, two of our own??” He turned back to the other bot at the terminal. “Do their signals show they’re Decepticons??”

“Our signal scanners have been lagging recently, so it’s too early to tell.” He answered.

Both cons watched as their superior stood in his spot, not a word sounding form his vocaliser. A beat passed, before Shockwave turned away, back to his place at the control board.

“Proceed.”

The scientist looked back at the other bot defeatedly, returning to his own post, and began.

“Operation Blind Citadel, Test 1. Location – Decepticon Test Lab 1772, Praxus.” He recited monotonously. “All systems are confirmed stable. Charging now.”

A low buzzing shook the building, the deep vibrations resonating through being felt by every con as they watched the countless lasers begin to glow brighter and brighter. Beams shot out of each one, red lines pointing into the centre of the structure. Soon enough, a ball of light grew bigger and bigger as more lasers were added.

With a sigh, the scientist turned his helm around, and hesitantly stared at the two dots that remained in place on the scanners.

“Fire.”

The sight of Shockwave looking at him with his one gleaming optic as he said his command had the scientist twisting back, and screwing his optics shut, he slammed his servo down on the switch.

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Opalite lifted herself up on her elbows, half her frame leaning out the hole as she peered at the object. Flicking her optics between the box and the taller bot, before speaking.

“Well?”

Kethyn stared at her. “Well, what?”

Opalite gestured at the crate. “Can you open it?”

“Why would I be able to open it?” Kethyn answered, her brows furrowing further, only for Opalite to stare back with an incredulous look.

“Duh, didn’t you used to work there?” She asked sarcastically. “Or did you forget, little archivist?”

Kethyn let out a huff. “I wasn’t that small. Plus, I would’ve needed some serious clearance to get access to something like this. Look at that lock and tell me Alpha Trion wasn’t the only bot high ranking enough to unlock this.” She gestured to the complex locking system on one side.

“Welll, it looks like it needs a code.” Said Opalite watching Kethyn nod in agreement. “And aren’t you good at decoding?” She questioned, an expectant look on her faceplates.

Kethyn let out a sigh at what the femme was hinting at, and shook her helm.

“I guess, but that was always Orion’s thing. You do recall that I was assigned to the cultural heritage sector half the time, right?” She answered.

Opalite let out a groan. “But you know enough about decoding to open this, yes?”

The taller femme placed the crate down on a pile of rubble nearby. “I can try, but it will take some time, and we have other priorities – including getting back to base before Bonelithe scolds us to death.”

As if on cue, Kethyn’s comms crackled to life, her older trine mate’s voice penetrating her right audial.

“I hope you two aren’t slacking off right now.” The medic said accusingly.

“Of course not. Opalite here was just showing off this shiny crate from Iacon she found in the Praxus sewers.” Kethyn boasted.

“Iacon?? Why would something from there be all the way over here in Praxus?” Bonelithe replied.

“The war’s been going on for almost 3 and a half million years now.” Opalite chimed in. “I wouldn’t be surprised if the All-Spark itself wound up on some planet 6 galaxies over by the time it ends.”

You could practically hear Bonelithe roll her optics, before retorting.

“Alright, alright. Do you think you can open it, Keth?”

“I’m not sure.” Kethyn replied. “It looks as if it requires a code and a key.”

“Well, it looks like we finally need to pay the Autobot leader a face-to-face visit.” Bonelithe said. “See if you’re old friend Orion still has his archivist skills in him.”

Kethyn’s optics widened in a panic. “Are you crazy?? I can’t just pull up and be like ‘Hey! Sorry I ran away without a trace and left you without an explanation, turns out I was manipulated. Open this box for me?’ and then leave again. I genuinely believe he would hold Sirenica hostage and burn down half of Iacon just to guilt trip an answer out of me!” She exclaimed. “Facing him properly for the first time in eons might actually be the death of me.”

“Well despite your wallowing, do you think he’s found out what happened to you?” Opalite piped up.

“Considering I was forced to not speak to him since I left? – no. And showing up out of nowhere will make everything a whole lot worse. And you won’t be going behind my back to tell him either.” Kethyn retorted whilst pointing a digit at the femme.

“Oh, well, whatever you say, Prime.” Opalite replied with a grin.

Kethyn went to kick a pile of dust in the smug femme’s face, when Bonelithe spoke over the comms again.

“Just so you know we’re detecting some strange activity about 30 kliks from Praxus city centre. Most likely Decepticons, so head back in the same direction you came, and we’ll pick you up along the way.”

“Alright,” Kethyn answered. “We’ll return before nightfall. See you soon.” And with a crackle the comms shut off.

It wasn’t long after Bonelithe had disconnected the call when the vibrations from earlier became more intense, and Kethyn watched as pieces of scrap metal and rubble shook slightly with the force of it. Turning up the sensitivity of her audials, she did a once-over, and through the thick dust clouds, she could faintly make out a tiny pinprick of a light in the distance, seemingly getting brighter with every moment that passed. Opalite followed her train of sight, her own optics spotting the strange anomaly.

“Uhhhh, I can see what Bon meant by strange activity.” She said, albeit slightly nervous.

They continued to stare in confusion, until the comms suddenly sprang back to life, startling them, the voice of a now frantic Bonelithe shouting down the line.

“–ERE’S SOMETHING COMING. GET OUT OF THE WAY OR TAKE COVER NOW!!!!”

The light made sense now, the two bots realising that it wasn’t getting bigger, but instead closer.

“DOWN IN THE SEWER. NOW!” Kethyn commanded, her leader instincts taking control once again.

Opalite sprang into action, catching Kethyn’s rifle as she threw it, chucking it down into the hole. The taller femme sprinted over, watching in fear as the beam got closer and closer with every passing second. She was just about to jump into the hole, when she called out.

“The box!” She cried, whirling around to spot the crate that still sat on the rubble that it had been placed on earlier. Unfortunately for her, the vibrations where jostling it towards a one of the naturally occurring chasms that appeared all over Cybertron. The only problem – these chasms were the deepest on the planet, and led straight down to the core.

“Kethyn NO!!” Opalite screamed. “You’re more important that whatever the Pits is in that crate!”

“I have to!”

The two femmes could already feel the heat of the giant laser heading their way, but that didn’t deter Kethyn as she sprinted over to the crate. She spun back around, seeing the laser nearing ever closer out of the corner of her optic.

A bit too close.

Making a quick decision, she aimed, and threw the crate with as much accuracy possible. To her luck and relief, it flew straight into the hole. Opalite soon popped her helm back out, and with a quick glance at the box, she realised.

“NO!! COME ON YOU CAN MAKE IT!!” she cried out in desperation.

Kethyn dropped back into a sprint, feeling the left side of her frame grow hotter and hotter, the light piercing her optics. She looked at Opalite and shouted out in a panic, only metres away.

“Just take cover! I’ll meet you down ther-”

There was a flash, and Opalite’s helm collided with metal, knocking her out as she felt her frame get thrown backwards, down into the sewer.

DECEPTICON TEST LAB 1772 – APPROX. 30 KLIKS FROM PRAXUS CITY CENTRE

“Operation Blind Citadel, Test 1 successful.”

Shockwave stared emotionless at the window, watching as the giant laser beam was cut off, and the machine powered down. The scientist beside him turned towards the con at the terminal.

“Do those life signals still show?”

The con in question turned away from his screen, looking at the scientist with a confused look on his faceplates.

“By some miracle, yes-”

He paused.

“ – but only one remains.”    

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[knightofhylia]

Been thinking about writing classes and I think I may start with Crystals and minerals since that's kinda how I got into witchcraft lol Also, there's soooo many fake and mislabeled crystals out there. I've seen too many videos of people doing rituals with their "moonstones" (that's really opalite), malachite (thats just clay), and their ''selenite' which is satin spar and the classic amethyst vs citrine.

if there are any crystals I should add to this that y'all have or see faked a lot let me know and I'll add it to my lesson

[novacainedaydreams]

My girlfriend bought me a witchcraft box for Christmas and I love it. (I love her so fucking much oh my god.)

It has all kinds of shit in it but I'm really drawn to the bell I have in there. I need to research what I can do with it. But yeah I have a little herb spoon/crystal wand thing, a pendulum board, an opalite pendulum, a pentacle necklace, tea blends, morganite, altar cloth, a fucking bath bomb, a smudge feather, random oracle and tarot cards, some stickers, two candles, a Palo Santo stick, rainbow moonstone, an offering bowl with a lid, it told me how to do a full moon ritual as well as an intention bath bomb ritual, a meditation chant, and some usage tips on some of it.

I wanna learn more about how to use it though. Does anyone have some tips? I wanna write more stuff in my grimoire. (Though I reckon it's not just a grimoire to me.) I'm starting to get back into it properly now and I am very excited.

[io-she-who-wanders]

Monday belongs to the temple of the moon 🌕. The moon is ruled by Cancer which is a Cardinal water sign. Cancer is emotion so this is a day to look after our emotional wellbeing - self care is key to keeping our emotions in check and ensuring we keep a cool and steady vibe throughout the rest of the week. Yes it’s Monday and in our modern world it is back to school or work but by adding simple self care routines to our day we can help lift our spirits and keep our vibration high. The moon is a celestial body (luminary) that has no light of its own - instead it reflects light from the sun. So we can reflect and absorb from our surroundings be that negative OR positive. 

To work with Monday’s moon energy is to take it slow and don’t rush anything. Great tips for Monday are: start the day with a soak in the bath as this will relax you and ease your mind (or take an extra minute or two in the shower if no time for a bath). Take a little time out to journal and release some emotion. Eat nutritious and wholesome food (ok you should do this every day but MONDAY in particular). Allow your day to flow - don’t push things. The moon ebbs and flows with the tides so we need to be in flow today. It’s not an action day as that is Mars and Mars is Tuesday. Take it gentle and don’t let others push you around. Oh and maybe go for a massage, write some journal notes and just take time out to be today.

The colours of the moon are silver, white and grey. Nice and neutral, balanced and reflective. Grey absorbs though so be mindful of that.

Gemstones for the moon are:

* Iolite (keeps you focused and on track)

* Selenite (tranquil and cleansing and dissolves and negative emotions)

* Labradorite (protecting your aura and helping you work with intuition)

* Amethyst (positive energy to keep you going through the day)

* Opalite (Opens up good lines of communication with others - keeps the peace)

* Moonstone (Helps balance emotions and keep you calm)

So keep it calm, take it slow, nurture yourself and enjoy your Mo[o]nday

[she_who_wanders💫]

[dem0batz]

The Ice Dragon and the Prince of Freaks

Eddie Munson x Reader

Author's Note: Fluffy unedited little post-season 4 one-shot I just wrote inspired by this post. I yearn for this sweet playful little freak.

Content Warnings: implied difficult home life, weed ~1200 words

The trailer park is silent, save for the soft crunch of fresh snow beneath my boots as I trudge toward the busted up playground equipment. Forrest Hills hasn’t bothered replacing any of the equipment, probably since the park was initially built. The rusty swing chains look unreliable at best so you opt for the squeaking merry-go-round, brushing off a layer of snow to clear a spot.

You hiss when the cold metal seeps right through my jeans, sending a shiver up you spine. Pulling your threadbare coat tighter, you hug your body, huddling into yourself to produce warmth. It doesn’t do much, but it’s better than being stuck alone in the trailer with your dad. It was hard enough living with him on a normal day, let alone being snowed in with him and a bottle of whiskey.

Just as your eyes find the moon, blurry from the stormy sky but still shining brightly through the haze, movement catches the corner of your eye. The figure is in black head to toe from the halo of dark wavy hair down to the dark jeans stuffed into worn leather boots. The black beanie on his head is folded over his forehead, shortening the length and revealing a small tear near the crease. His clothing was just as worn as your own, something a lot of the folks around here had in common.

“Busted,” he says an unlit joint hanging from the corner of his mouth.

“Mind if I join you?”

“I don’t know,” you frown, eying him wearily. Your finger swirls through the layer of snow to your right, finishing the design off with a curling flourish. “That sign says ‘Freaks Only’.”

“Don’t you know that I’m the King of Freaks in this town, sweetheart?”

Eddie’s lip twitches as he tries to keep a straight face before the infectious smile breaks free, dimple creasing his cheek in a way that always made your heart patter against your ribcage. He closes the distance between the two of you, careful to pick the side to your left so as not to disturb your sign. After dusting off a spot, you watch him drop to sit next to you, hissing the same way you did when his ass makes contact with the freezing cold metal. You resist the urge to laugh as he adjusts to the cold.

“What are you doing out here so late, Munson? Don’t you know there’s a snow storm tonight?”

“Do you?” he challenges with a lift of his dark eyebrow, lighting up the joint and passing it to you.

You accept, taking a long inhale. Ignoring his retort, not wanting to delve into why you’re sitting alone in a snowstorm in the middle of the night, you blow it out in his direction, creating a dramatic steaming cloud against the blistering cold that swirls around him.

“When I was a kid, I loved going out when it was cold and seeing my breath on the cold wind. It made me feel like a mighty dragon. I used to wish for it so hard that sometimes I was convinced I would sprout wings at any moment and fly away from home.”

Pinching the joint between his fingers, he takes a hit of his own.

“Understandable as that may be, I’m glad you didn’t fly off without me. This place is more bearable with you around. Plus, what’s a dragon without a prince to kidnap and whisk off to her lair?”

“Aren’t princesses the ones who usually get kidnapped in these scenarios?”

“If you’re the dragon kidnapping me, you can call me whatever you want, sweetheart. Dragons don’t discriminate. Trust me."

“You play too much D&D,” you snort at his comment, swiping out to grab the joint.

Eddie pulls it just out of reach with a pout pulling down his lips before you can snatch it. You know the frown isn’t sincere, Eddie just likes to play around.

“No such thing and you would know that if you accepted my offer to play.”

“No way. There’s way too much of a learning curve, Eddie, and it’s intimidating as fuck.”

You make another lunge for the joint but he rises it high above his head with a gleeful smile as you crash into his chest. His arm snakes around your waist, holding you close while still keeping the weed out of reach.

“I’ll give it to you if you agree to play. Just one night. I promise I can change your mind with a single one-shot adventure. What do you say, pretty girl?”

Big brown eyes sparkle down at you with mirth. Another shiver wracks down your body, but you tell yourself it’s from the cold despite the sudden heat climbing up your neck toward your cheeks. This is not the first time Eddie has crossed into flirtatious banter with you— flirting was practically a second language for him. With all of his natural charm, it baffled you that he had been labeled the freak of Hawkins, even long before the incident in the woods where he was attacked by wild animals and left scarred.

The two of you had never spoken about it, but this was a small town and word got around. From what you’ve heard, he was lucky to have survived. You would think after an incident like that, people would be more compassionate but everyone mostly still eyed him with uncertainty. The only ones who didn’t seem to be afraid of him were a few students still attending Hawkins High and a few who already graduated but moved away for college. He was just as much of an outcast as you, maybe more, though you didn’t understand it.

“I’ll think about it.”

You reach for the joint again, letting out a frustrated steaming sigh when he jerks the glowing paper away once more. He lifts an expectant eyebrow, waiting.

“Fine,” you hiss, “I’ll play some freaking D&D now will you please give it to me, Eddie?”

He hums with a triumphant grin, “Such a polite girl, too. I’ll give you anything you want if you keep asking like that, baby.”

Eddie laughs when you swat playfully at him, but he finally passes the joint back to you, though he doesn’t release you from his hold. His arm circles around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side as you take another hit to try to warm yourself up. The heat radiating from his side helps as you pass the joint back and forth a few times. By the time Eddie carefully stubs out what remains on the merry-go-round handle and tucks it away in his jacket, you feel much warmer and lighter than you did when you first came out here.

Even the moon looks brighter.

Warm lips press against your cold cheek, pulling your attention from the sky and back to the prettiest brown eyes you’ve ever seen, more glassy and shiny than they usually are due to the weed.

“What was that for?” you whisper, not wanting to break the fragile peace of the quiet snowy night.

“Just felt like it,” he whispers back, his voice low and warm. “Are you still thinking about flying away?”

You shake your head, eyes flicking down to his lips, all pink and dusty from the cold.

“Good. You’re not allowed to go without me.”

“Deal,” you agree, something cementing between the two of you like an oath.

With a soft smile, he leans forward to capture your lips, sealing it with a kiss as cold snowflakes blanket the two of you in.

[princesmeadow]

Im just happy

Thank you, Theoi

Some writing for the gods...

May your hearts sing with joy may you twirl in summer storms, may your mind be released with the aid of all forms of pleasures from this world.

Where the tides wash in and clense the opalite shores of the sun caves, where in wich, when the sun rises, it sets a dazzling array of greens and golds dancing across the pools, accompanied by shards of prismatic light from the opal just beneath, barely visible...a thick rich forest of coral, a blast of color and life awaits you as you travel further into the turquoise waters, which wrap around you and encase you in the suns warmth, and the plesant gentle pressure of the deep sea...

For Sun and Sea,

Welcome home.

[yesterday05]

run by a system mostly for littles

hi, pinned post, please like if you read, tysm❤️

no nsfw / kink interaction here, please, and in addition we personally avoid pacifiers + diapers the latter of which is usually triggering, thanks*

*we are OK with regressors or syskids who find comfort in pacifiers or d*apers, we just personally dislike them / have trauma surrounding them in regards to regression

playlist for your troubles

main is @b0xspring, sys specific blog is @boxspringz. other littles w/o blogs listed might reblog things as well but we try to keep the general stuff here. he/it collectively, age ranges are pretty varied but typically the littles here posting are around 6. non traumagen systems please dni, no syscourse etc we’re too tired to get into anything

might try to tag some posts? writing this very blurry and possibly overall regressed rn but here are some emoji tags for some frequent posters & their blogs (if they feel comfortable enough to share)

🌈 izzy: she/they

🎋 baby / julia: any @bubbabouncer

🦊 ren / clover: she/he @sleepingkitsune

🦋 girl / luna: she/her @liddellgirl (cw?)*

🎀 girl / lizzie: she/it

🐈 kitty / riley: she/her [this blog! also izzy’s]

🐶 lulu: she/they @oupylulu

⏱️ link: he/him @lullabyboy (not very active)

🕯️ wax: she/any @waxwormwood

📦 box: she/he [this blog!]

🐺 hunter: he/him @huntergrave (cw/tw)*

work in progress, more below the cut if you’re interested

*could have potentially upsetting content reblogged/not entirely just regression posts

some more interests / identities . . .

🌈 izzy !

- mlp (esp. fluttershy), wolves, twilight princess, rainbows, iridescence & opalite, animal jam, coraline, nintendo wii + gamecube, sesame street (esp. elmo & julia), geese, cats, ferrets, namine (kingdom hearts), eevee

🎋 baby / bouncer / julia / mei !

- red pandas, turning red, sesame street (esp. julia), stuffed animals, toys, nature, bingo heeler

🦊 ren / clover / nanako !

- madoka magica / magical girls, nanako dojima, persona 4, pokémon (esp. fox pokémon), animal jam, futaba sakura, huohuo (hsr), qiqi (genshin), star guardian ahri + soraka (league of legends), the fox & the hound, clovers, studio ghibli (esp. spirited away & ponyo)

🦋 girl / luna !

- alice liddell (alice: madness returns), mourning doves, mlp (esp. princess luna), lavenza (persona 5), coraline, the color blue

🎀 girl / lizzie !

- mangle (fnaf), natsuki (ddlc), the color pink, parties, ldshadowlady + minecraft

🐈 kitty / riley / anne-marie !

- animal jam, inside out, tangled, pokémon, webkinz, wolf children, animal crossing (esp. population growing/gcn), peewee’s playhouse, spongebob squarepants, super mario games, dragonball, mlp (esp. twilight sparkle), pound puppies, littlest pet shop, tmnt 2012, all dogs go to heaven, land before time, cats

🐶 lulu !

- blues clues, bluey, littlest pet shop, pound puppies, scooby doo, dog with a blog

⏱️ link / boy / hero !

- ocarina of time + majora’s mask, cows, horses, chickens, minecraft, princess zelda & navi, koroks, teddie / kuma (persona 4)

🕯️ wax / marcy / briar !

- candles, spirals, pink + white + black, vocaloid (esp. hatsune miku), opossums, cookie run (esp. milky way cookie), little white kitties, draculaura, adventure time (esp. marceline)

📦 box / angel !

- general early 2000-2010’s nostalgia, most of everyone’s interests combined, twilight princess, rain, blankets + stuffed animals, nighttime, animal jam, red pandas + wolves, calico cats, deer, lambs, tales of symphonia, adventure time, the owl house, amphibia, gravity falls, littlest pet shop, my little pony (fim + g3), sleepovers / pillow forts / safe places

🐺 hunter !

- the owl house, any & all halloween nostalgia, autumn, red cardinals + other birds, wolves, twilight princess, plants, gladion (pokémon usum)

[peterbenjaminparkour]

Relationship Rekindling Spell Jar

Promotes understanding, openness, love, happiness, trust and healthy communication.

Dispels negative energy and negative emotions.

This spell is specifically for rekindling a current/ongoing relationship that both parties are consenting to, and is not intended to make someone fall in love with you.

Crystals

•Citrine (Joy, wonder, delight, enthusiasm)

•Opalite (Resilience)

•Amethyst (Releases negative feelings)

•Amazonite (Communication, acceptance and understanding)

•Morganite (Compassion, promise, unconditional love, dissolves ego)

•Malachite (Expels negative emotions and unwanted energy)

•Kunzite (Deep connection, unconditional love, trust, opens heart chakra.)

•Rainbow Fluorite (Opens heart chakra)

•Clear Quartz (Amplification)

Herbs/Spices

•Cinnamon (Promotes love and amplification)

•Rosemary (Love and amplification)

•Peppermint (Love)

•Lavender (Love, joy, happiness, long life and peace)

•Chamomile (Purification)

Recommended Sigils

You can draw these sigils on the lid of the jar, top and underside. If your jar doesn’t allow for this, you can write them on a piece of paper and roll them up to create a sigil scroll to put inside your jar.

Intention Scroll

You can write your intentions on a piece of paper, and roll it up to create an intention scroll to put in your jar. Another option is to write the first and last name of your partner and yourself, roll it up, and place it in your jar. You may do both. Recommended you do at least one of these two options.

Optional Addition

You can add something of your own, and your partners. Example: A loose fiber from a shirt, a drop of perfume/cologne, a hair from a brush, etc.

Candle

Color: Pink or Red (use this candle to seal the jar once all desired crystals, herbs, scrolls, and sigils are added. Once the jar is sealed with wax, place the candle in a holder and let it burn down on its own. Do not blow the candle out.)

Recommended

If you cohabitate, place spell jar in a common area you and your partner spend time together. (Living room, bedroom, kitchen)

If you do not live together, place jar somewhere you personally spend a lot of time.

Place selenite with your jar to act as an amplifier for the spell.

If you think about it, you can occasionally shake the jar to release energy.

[pewpewae]

I have a lot of ocs and so I thought it would be really funny and silly of me to write a list of them in order of fandom/media they are from.

Sky: children of the light:

Caio

Joy

Star

Ethereal

Elliot

Cookie run: kingdom:

White rose cookie

Buttercream cookie

Choco cake cookie

Prince ambrosia cookie

Opalite fox cookie

Moonflower fairy cookie

Pokemon:

Carman

Marble (gardevoir)

Ches (chesnaught)

Skittles (skitty)

Selene (Chandelure)

Postknight:

Lapis

Splatoon:

Onion

Mal

Pastel

Blueberry muffin

My singing monsters:

Robin

Pamona

Aye Cee

Miitopia:

Maria

Silver

Dian

Matthew

Bolt

Vain

Yokai watch:

Spencer

Nova (Casanono)

Gensin impact:

Tomio

Dandys world:

Flo

Millie

Larry

Baxter

Patrick

Perry

Rena

Flick

Birdie

Geo

Sam

Emma