#Types of Blue Topaz

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Blue Topaz Gift Guide: For Every Occasion

The alluring crystal Blue Topaz Jewelry radiates a sense of calmness and peace. Its soothing blue color is connected with devotion, that makes it a perfect choice for celebrating the three year anniversary. As an image of affection blue topaz mirrors the profundity of a serious relationship, which makes it an optimal gift for celebrating three years together.

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the very incredible experience of scrolling phaidei thirst trap fanart and thinking “if anybody saw this on my phone im gonna get outed as gay” before realising that im perceived as a girl so. ??

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Alright, three days and I have the Jesse designs ready!

I wanted to give all of them more distinct designs than just “suspenders” and “hair-clip” colour to distinguish them, so.

I gave each of them a nickname based on color and tried to differentiate their looks!

Red suspenders “Scarlet” and Golden/Orange hair-clip “Topaz”

These were the hardest I think, cause their look is just so plain and basic…so I added a wee bit of

✨✨flare✨✨

Green suspenders “Jade” and Red hair-clip “Ruby”

The good ones, the classic, the (possibly) favourite Jesse’s? I wanted to give her a pony-tail, so. Pony-tail.

And male Jesse seems like the guy who likes to be comfy, so, jumper!

Pink suspenders “Spinel” and Pink hair-clip “Peach” Jesse!

They were the clearly “Asian” looking ones- it was SO hard to give them a normal looking skin tone because the Minecraft models look YELLOW and it was so bad.

So yeah, I do kinda like their designs, and I’m a fan of giving Peach the Hairpin instead of hairclip- and changing the suspenders to a sort of hanfu looking top instead.

Blue suspenders “Navy” and Purple hair-clip “Peri” Jesse

I do love their designs. They were the ones (especially Navy) who just looked the most like they came out straight of the 30-40s. So I got em some good ol’ vintage fashion look, inspired by some outfits I saved when I was doing costume research for the 30s to 50s eras.

Also I gave Navy glasses cause he looks like the type to be a smartass.

Salmon suspenders “Cider” and Yellow hair-clip “Sunny” Jesse.

I love them, and they were a bit Korean-inspired, while Peach and Spinel were more on the Chinese side. I do quite like how their shoes and trouser came out.

Yellow suspenders “Rooney” (from Macaroon) and Blue hair-clip “Lapis” Jesse

I really like them, I feel like they would both be such cheerful and lovely characters. Also, Butterfly hair-clip for Lapis, yes.

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Storm - A Tommy Shelby/Reader Smut Short.

Had Tommy on my brain. Now you can, too ;)

Words - 800

Warnings - Smut below the cut, minors DNI!

Storms; they always made you feel a little uneasy, the foreboding rumble of thunder preceded by a flash of light cracking the inky purple of the night sky. You weren’t too sure why any longer either, no longer being the scared little girl living in the Small Heath back-to-back abode, with its flimsy windows that you felt the fork of the lightning could smash to smithereens.

Now, you were lady of the manor, living in the fortified luxury of Arrow House, but yet you still needed something to take your mind off the raging weather on the other side of the much stronger windows.  

That person is your lover, and yes, he does a very good job of making sure the only lightning in your world is the type that streaks up your spine in hot flashes of pleasure, just like he is right now. Holding your legs spread, his hands tour in loving stroke over your thighs, his tongue circling licks all over your opening, that radius increasing.  

When it laps wet heat over your clit, you mewl for him, hands rooting in his soft hair. Your body keens against each lick, his breath warm as his tongue licks a tempest over your little bud, full lips closing to suck gently. A grunt wells in his throat, and the sound of it settles over your bones, pleasure lighting you up like a firework the harder his lips pull at you.  

He has you soaking, your little hole flexing around nothing in its emptiness, needing him inside you. Equally, you’d be more than happy for his mouth to remain exactly where it is, every lick gilding your nerves, the honey of your cunt bathing his tongue as he eats you greedily. His fingers sink into the soft of your thighs, eyes like blue shards of topaz glinting through the low light of the room, smiling around the mouthful of you he so happily feasts upon.  

“I’m starting to think you actually quite like it when there’s a storm, you know,” he muses, pausing for a moment, gently blowing over your swollen clit before skimming it with a teasing lick. “You always know this is what you get when one comes along.” 

“I get this enough as it is anyway, Tom,” you quip, laughing softly, “but I still appreciate the distraction.”  

Another flick, Tommy rumbling a little moan as he watches your bud twitch for him. “Minx.” 

He pulls a gasp from you, the flat of his tongue dragging hard over you. “Yeah, that’s me.” All talk is abandoned, your body the rhythm set by the song of his mouth, pleasure bursting like little stars as he adds speed to every lick. He builds you steadily, each ministration set up only to topple, the constructor of your utter ruin giving you one last, long suck before moving to kneel before you.  

“Mmm, oh,” you sigh, hissing with desire as his cock fills you deep. “That’s exactly what I wanted.”  

“Never let it be said that I’m not a giver, eh, love?” 

No, you truly wouldn’t, hands stroking over his pale chest, nails dragging the chiselled muscles as he pulls back and then bottoms out once more, eyes falling to watch how you splay so prettily for him. Your cunt glazes him, hot and slick, your walls pulsing around every last thick, vein-ridged inch of his cock, the thunder outside booming as he leans to kiss you with soft heat.  

He ruts a little deeper, and it sends a wave of ecstasy washing through you, the deep punch of his cock drawing moans that spill from your mouth to his. The sumptuous, velvet hug of your cunt pulls at him, hugging him in slick divinity as he quickens, drawing your legs up against his chest, panting hard as he scatters kisses against your ankle.  

“Ahhh, god you feel so good in me,” you pant, nails trawling over his abs, spurring him on with the allure of your gaze. “Yes, that’s it. Fuck me harder.”  

He does, and it burns neon over your veins, your cries shrill as he daggers you with utter finesse. You feel both boneless and mindless as he fucks you hard into the bed, grasping his forearms as he lowers to you, sucking violet welts at your neck. 

Outside, the lightning splits the sky, just as his does within your body, ecstasy streaking hot beneath your skin as you fall apart around the white-hot surge. His crest tingles his cock as he spills into your fluttering core, panting against your neck, his hands stroking your face as he nuzzles and kisses you. 

The storm outside continues to rumble overhead, but you and Tommy sleep upon a cloud of bliss until morning, when the skies glow blue once more. 

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Writing Notes: On Colour

Describing Colour in your Poetry and Stories

BLACK Shadow Black, Dusk, Midnight, Blackbird, Blackberry, Ebony, Black Honey, Darkness, Jet Black, Ink Black, Soot, Onyx, Licorice, Ivory Black, Pitch, Char, Gloom, Outer Space, Creosote Black, Melanite, Goth Black, Gunpowder

BLUE Blueberry, Sapphire Blue Metallic, Tiffany Blue (Pantone 1837), Cobalt Blue, Denim, Aquamarine, Turquoise, Sky Blue, Topaz, Ultramarine Blue, Azure, Cerulean, Oxford Blue, Periwinkle, Electric Blue, Baby Boy Blue, Pthalo Blue, Robin's Egg Blue, Persian Blue, Marino Blue, Prussian Blue

GREEN Leafy Green, Olive, Moss Green, Jade, Lime, Sour Apple Green, Emerald Green, Mint, Kiwi Green, Phthalo Green, Praying Mantis Green, Viridian, Greenback, Shamrock, Sap Green, Chartreuse, Sea Green, Pistachio, Teal, Bamboo, Sea Salt, Celadon Green, Celery, Asparagus Green, Fern Green, Neon Green, Jungle Green, Pear Green

ORANGE Pumpkin, Burnt Orange, Carrot, Sunset Orange, Tangerine, Persimmon, Salamander, Tennessee Orange (Pantone 151), Jack-o'-lantern Orange, Florida Orange, Summer Squash, Pale Daffodil, Smashed Pumpkin, Saffron, Autumn Orange, Macaroni and Cheese, Cadmium Orange

PINK Pink Flamingo, Neon Pink, Bubblegum Pink, Salmon, Peach, Fuscia, Cotton Candy Pink, Rose, Carnation, Thulian, Apricot, Atomic Pink, Barbie Pink, Hot Pink, Amaranth, Flushed, Glitter Pink

PURPLE Lavender, Purple Haze, Grape, Eggplant Purple, Plum, Violet, Orchid, Psychedelic Purple, Amethyst, Lilac, Boysenberry, Mulberry, Wisteria, Bruised Plum, Indigo, Mauve

RED Blood Red, Copper, Maroon, Strawberry, Watermelon Red, Crimson, Candy Apple Red, Tomato, Brick Red, Scarlet, Cardinal Red, Cherry, Ruby Red, Coral, Sunburn, Hot Lava, Cadmium Red, Auburn, Blush, Alizarin Crimson, Fire Engine Red, Raspberry, Vermillion, Lipstick, Burgundy, Magenta, English Vermilion, Mahogany

WHITE Dirty White, Albino, Chalk, Alabaster, Cotton, Titanium White, Vanilla, Bone White Egg Shell, Marshmallow, Ivory, Pearl White, Almond, Champagne, Blond, Cream, Milky White, Corn Silk, Bleach, Navajo White, Ghost White, Light, Cloud White

YELLOW Canary Yellow, Lemon, Banana, Egg Yolk Yellow, Mellow Yellow, Chanterelle, Mustard Yellow, Corn, Goldenrod, Amber, Pineapple, Metallic Gold, Cadmium Yellow, Wheat, Tuscan Sun, Butter, School Bus Yellow, Yellow Ochre, Citron, Dandelion

BROWN Mud Brown, Beaver, Caramel, Rust, Macaroon, Toasty Brown, Coffee, Sandy Tan, Cocoa, Honey, Chocolate, Burnt Sienna, Mocha, Seashell, Antique Brass, Bronze, Brown Sugar, Chestnut Brown, Taupe, Burnt Umber, Khaki, Dark Sienna, Light Chocolate, Sepia

GRAY Stone Gray, Ash, Metallic Silver, Platinum, Smoke, Concrete Gray, Mercury, Steel Gray, Mist, Titanium, Charcoal, Slate, Sterling Silver, Tungsten, Old Coin Gray, Iron Gray, Chrome, Magnesium, Overcast

MIXED Candy Cane (red and white), Zebra (black and white), Chameleon (many different colours), Ladybug (black and red), Wildfire (yellow, orange and red), Tiger (orange, black and white), Yellow Jacket (black and yellow), Christmas Lights (red, white and green), Rainbow (red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet), Black Pepper (black and gray), Leopard (spotted gold and black), Creamsicle (orange and white), Candy Corn (orange and white), Iceberg (a bluish gray), Marbled

COLOURS: Symbolisms, Associations & Psychological Effects

Black. Especially in Gothic literature from the West, a black colour choice often represents death, evil, grief, and depression. Associated with fear, the unknown and often has a negative connotation. Black clothes can make you look thinner. A black background severely diminishes the readability of most type. Often the go to colour for funerals and grieving. It symbolizes stability and power, which gives a sense of authority. Thus, the black colour often represents professionalism and expertise.

Blue. Has positive and negative connotations in colour psychology. Some writers may use blue to represent serenity and tranquility, instilling a scene with a calming effect. Blue can also signify sadness, melancholy, or isolation. People who find someone very loyal and faithful are often called "true blue". Blue is often considered to be more masculine which is why it is often the colour of choice when choosing a suit. Lighter blues are associated with tranquility, softness and healing. Darker blues are associated with power, knowledge and seriousness. Blue is actually shown to suppress appetites a bit. The colour blue symbolizes wisdom and hope. It’s the colour of peace and confidence. Blue has been shown to reduce blood pressure and pulse rate. It fosters serenity and a sense of belonging.

Green. The colour green often symbolizes rebirth, growth, peace, jealousy, and greed. Green colours may also represent spring and renewal. It is a colour that is very easy on the eyes. Dark green is often associated with ambition. Green suggests stability, safety and hope. At the same time, it may denote a lack of experience in a particular field. Green symbolizes peace, growth, and nature. It is the colour of success, promoting healing and tranquility.

Orange. The colour orange often represents energy, excitement, joy, and creativity. Since orange is the colour of fire, it may also symbolize heat. Since orange is not as aggressive as red, it can actually stimulate brain activity. It is very useful to catch someone's attention, which is why it's used a lot to advertise food and toys.

Pink. The colour pink symbolizes love, kindness, femininity, innocence, and playfulness. Certain shades of pink can limit aggression. Pink may be associated with unconditional love and caring.

Purple. Often associated with royalty, the colour purple symbolizes bravery, spirituality, and luxury. Light purple usually brings up romantic or nostalgic feelings; while a darker shade can make you feel gloomy or sad.

Red. The colour red symbolizes some of the most powerful human emotions, like passionate love or lust. On the other side of the spectrum, this warm colour is also the colour of blood, often symbolizing anger, danger, and violence. It stimulates the appetite. Red is an emotionally intense colour associated with energy, danger, anger, passion and determination. The symbolic meaning associated with the colour red is passion, excitement, and love. It’s the colour of urgency, power, and desire. Red is said to boost hunger and is believed to inspire confidence and excitement. This colour has also been found to increase blood pressure and heart rate.

White. This primary colour traditionally symbolizes innocence, peace, and cleanliness. In Western cultures, the colour white also represents purity and virginity, while it symbolizes mourning in some East Asian cultures. Usually has positive connotations when used and thought of as safe. Associated a lot with healing, simplicity and sterility, which is why it's used in hospitals and healing centers as much as it is. The symbolic meaning of the colour white is truth and sometimes even indifference. It encourages feelings of safety and cleanliness. Clean, white clothes and linens show sterility since stains are easily visible. That’s why doctors and nurses frequently wear white lab coats and scrubs.

Yellow. Writers may use the colour yellow to symbolize creativity, happiness, optimism, and warmth—think of a yellow ray of sunlight poking out from a dark cloud. A common negative connotation of the color yellow is cowardice, popularized by the phrase “yellow-bellied.” Warming effect which stimulates body and mind. Gold is associated with the highest of luxury. When bright yellow is used with black it's one of the easiest colour combinations to see from long distances; when uses with lighter colours it's not so easy to see. Yellow ribbons are worn as a symbol of hope and used quite often to welcome home loved ones. Yellow is the colour of warmth, kindness, and happiness. It’s often associated with optimism and well-being and promotes energy.

Brown. This warm, earthy brown colour may symbolize dependability, comfort, and a sense of being grounded. Brown is also a neutral colour, and writers may use it to represent dullness and predictability. Brown is a colour that is related to very grounded traits such as simplicity, practicality, common sense and hard work. Can also be associated with those that are frugal and not too flashy.

Gray. Lighter grays are often thought of as more feminine while darker grays more masculine. Gray is considered by many to be a neutral colour; the perfect balance between light and dark / good and evil. Pop up the lighter grays and add a little shine to it, and thought immediately turns to silver, which correlates to wealth.

Sources & related articles: 1 2 3 4 5 ⚜ More: Notes ⚜ On Colours

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Rouge: Are you sure you don’t want to go home? You’ve got plenty of vacation days. Shadow: I’m not skipping work over something so childish. I’m fine. Work will keep me distracted, and I won’t think about Sonic. Topaz [walks past, talking on the phone]: Hey, Sonic, can you tell your brother to come over? The Commander can’t figure out the CCTV system he installed. Alright, thanks, Sonic. Rouge: Topaz, no phones in this area. Topaz: Jeez, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed? [into the phone]: Nothing, Sonic, it’s just Rouge, she’s acting super weird today— [holds out the phone]: Any of you guys wanna talk to Sonic?? Rouge: Topaz, I said no calls in this area, for crying out loud! Topaz: Geez, alright! Someone’s in a mood…! [leaves] Shadow: Rouge, let it go. I don’t need you to do anything. I’m fine. I’m getting coffee, want something? Rouge: Yeah, two cups. You’re not getting rid of me that easily today. Shadow: Fantastic… [Shadow enters the break room, where Rockwell is whispering with another coworker.] Rockwell: Look at him, the blue one left him wrecked. As if he wasn't moody enough on a regular, you know? I swear the Commander keeps him around just so people feel better about their own bad days… [Shadow’s ear twitches, and he narrows his eyes while making his coffee. Rockwell takes a sip of her drink and heads for the door with the coworker.] Rockwell: See you, Shadow. Have a good day. Shadow: Goodbye, Rockwell… [mutters under his breath when she leaves]: Jerk. [inhales, straightens his quills]: Alright. You only think about him because people keep bringing him up. You’re fine. Just focus. [Tails’ head peeks through the door.] Tails: So, I see you're with the only thing that wants your company, huh, bachelor? Shadow: … … [In his office, Abraham is furiously typing on his keyboard. He sighs in frustration. Suddenly, a commotion erupts outside. Abraham stands up and walks out to see Tails running from Shadow, laughing mischievously. They’re dodging around desks, knocking over a chair or two.] Shadow: Come here so I can kill you, you little brat! Abraham: Hey, stop, stop! ENOUGH! [Everyone freezes and looks at him.] Abraham: I told you, if you wanna fight, do it outside! I’m sick of having to explain why everything is broken in half in this building. Shadow: It’s this damn fox! Abraham: Sorry, Shadow, I didn’t think you’d come to work today after the humiliation you went through yesterday. If I’d known, I wouldn’t have told Tails to come. Shadow: … You know what? [inhales and then snaps]: You all can go to hell!! [storms off] Abraham: What did I even say this time?? I swear, this guy gets angrier when you show him empathy than when you don’t… [to Tails]: Your brother dodged a bullet. Tails: Tell me about it.

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Star’s guide to Apollo worship ☀️🏛️

Who is Apollo?

Apollo is the god of prophecies, oracles, the arts, light, medicine, and disease. He is most often known for is associations with the sun, his twin sister Artemis, and the arts that include poetry, painting, and music.

What are some things he is associated with?

The sun

Bows and arrows

His sacred Lyre or just any musical instrument

Poetry (just the arts in general! art, writing, reading, instruments, etc :] )

Laurel wreaths

Divination items

The colors yellow and gold

Medicinal herbs

Flowers like sunflowers and Hyacinths

Incense that smell of frankincense, myrrh, lily of the valley, clove, and cinnamon

His tarot card: The sun

The number 7

Crystals: Amber, sapphires, sun stone, cherry opal, clear quartz, topaz, black obsidian

Bay leaves

What can I give to him as offerings?

Poetry books

Art

Art of him

Sun imagery

Sun water

Sitting out in the sun

Music (devotional playlists, music boxes, musical instruments)

Honey

Sunflowers and Hyacinths

A glass of fresh water

Practice divination

Wine

Oranges and lemons (there aren’t many fruits associated with him through my research)

Medical items: Your medications, certain disability aids, bandaids

Devotional acts or things you can do in his honor

Sitting out in the sun while it’s warm

Write poetry about him or in honor of him

Learn about the history of medicine

Read some of his myths

Collect things that are yellow colored

Create a digital altar (these can be done in pinterest)

Read about the history of divination, learn about the different types, and practice them

Shadow Work

Talk to him (tarot cards, dice, pendulum, and other types work just fine)

What is it like working with him?

Compared to the rest of my deities that I have been worshipping with for almost two years now, I only have started with Apollo this year.

But with my personal experience, i’m enjoying it a lot.

He is very encouraging and patient. He often motivates me in order to take my needed medication, to take care of myself, and eat when I forget to. Whenever I take my medication, I always see two or three crows outside my dorm, it almost feels like he’s telling me to do a good job and to keep at it.

However, when I don’t, I don’t see any crows. This just motivates me to try harder and be better.

Sometimes I ask for help in my creative pursuits since i’ve done (or still do) at least all of the arts at least once (jewelry making, drawing, writing, reading, playing an instrument, etc) and he delivers.

It feels like I have a lot more energy to create and sometimes it feels as though I keep improving.

Things i’ve experienced working with Apollo

Getting a LOT of compliments on my art and even getting told I should start up an etsy shop and sell it

Feeling inclined to go outside in the sun more

Wanting to research random medical terminology out of the blue

I feel more confident in my art and don’t compare myself to others like I used to

Again, I haven’t been working with Apollo for very long, so this segment has been shorter than my other ones.

And with this concludes my deity worship for beginners guide! Please let me know if you’d like to see any more with the deities who are not Aphrodite or Freyja

Blessed be, may the gods guide you <3

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☩ Archangel Michael ☩ Talon Abraxas

The Blue Light Ray, Led by Archangel Michael

The blue angel light ray represents power, protection, faith, courage, and strength. This ray is part of the metaphysical system of angel colors based on seven different light rays: blue, yellow, pink, white, green, red, and purple.

Some people believe that the light waves for the seven angel colors vibrate at different electromagnetic energy frequencies in the universe, attracting the angels that have similar kinds of energy. Others believe that the colors are just fun ways of symbolizing the different types of missions that God sends angels on to help people. By thinking of angels who specialize in different types of work according to colors, people can focus their prayers according to what type of help they’re seeking from God and his angels.

Blue Light Ray and Archangel Michael

Michael, the leader of all holy angels, is in charge of the blue angel light ray. Michael is known for his exceptional strength and courage. He’s a leader who fights for good to prevail over evil. He protects and defends people who love God. People sometimes ask for Michael's help to gain the courage they need to overcome their fears, obtain the strength to resist temptations to sin, and instead do what's right and stay safe in dangerous situations.

Crystals

Some of the different crystal gemstones associated with the blue angel light ray are aquamarine, light blue sapphire, light blue topaz, and turquoise. Some people believe that the energy in these crystals can help motivate people to seek adventure and take risks, let go of negative thoughts, inspire fresh and creative ways of thinking, and increase confidence.

Chakra

The blue angel light ray corresponds to the throat chakra, which is located in the neck area of the human body. Some people say that the spiritual energy from angels that flows into the body through the throat chakra may help them:

Physically: such as by helping to treat dental problems, thyroid conditions, sore throats, and laryngitis

Mentally: such as by helping them make wise decisions or think more creatively

Spiritually: such as by helping them gain more faith, tell the truth, and choose God’s will over their own.

Blue Ray Prayer Day

The blue angel light ray radiates most powerfully on Sunday, some people believe, so they consider Sunday to be the best day to pray, especially about situations that the blue ray encompasses.

Angel Colors: The Blue Light Ray, Led by Archangel Michael

[yyh4ever]

Yu Yu Hakusho Motif Ring

by U-TREASURE

Each one of the guys special move/weapon has been incorporated into a cool design!

💍Official Site: u-treasure

💍Reservations: from March 14th to April 15, 2024 (international shipping available)

💍Shipping: around July 26, 2024

💍Price: 15,400 yen each

💍Types:

Yusuke Urameshi Spirit Gun Motif Ring👉🔵

The main character Yusuke Urameshi's special move is "Reigan", a bullet fired by concentrating spirit energy (reiki) at his fingertip. The moment of convergence of the spirit energy just before firing is represented by a natural blue topaz stone and a silver base. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (no rhodium coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 5.55mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm

◇Blue Topaz: Approximately 1.8mm in diameter x 1

Kazuma Kuwabara Spirit Sword Motif Ring✨

Kuwabara, the man who livens up the atmosphere, is the self-proclaimed eternal rival of Yusuke. "Reiken," a sword created from spirit energy, is expressed by yellow gold coating. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: 925 silver (yellow gold coating), some matte processing

◇Arm width: approx. 1.9mm to 7.4mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.7mm to 1.85mm

Kurama Rose Whip Motif Ring🌹

Kurama is a demon fox (Youko) that lived for hundreds of years, and has a high ability to manipulate plants. The "Rose Whip", a whip made by changing the shape of a rose, is carefully expressed with a three-dimensional rose and thorns, and coated with pink gold. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (pink gold coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 5.4mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm to 4.55mm

Hiei Dragon of the Darkness Flame Motif Ring🐉🔥

Hiei has an evil eye (jagan), and was once a famous thief in the Demon World. The "Jaō Ensatsu Kokuryūha", which summons a black dragon, the incarnation of the Demon World's hellfire, and releases it by feeding it with youki, is expressed by applying a black coating. The design is slender and delicate so it can be easily stacked with your existing rings or casually incorporated into your everyday fashion.

◇Material: Silver 925 (black coating)

◇Arm width: approx. 1.8mm to 4.75mm

◇Arm thickness: approx. 1.8mm to 2.0mm

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Pick a Card Reading🎴

🌟What are your psychic and spiritual gifts🌟

Know that every soul has all the gifts possible but in different scenarios, only some of them are specifically activated at the moment or in your current life, or that your spirit team wants you to know these abilities for your highest good.

Know that this is a general reading. Always have discernment and decide for yourself.

Readings Below☀️

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🪼Pile 1:

Crystals: Golden Libyan Tektie, Carnelion, Imperial Topaz

You are an advocate of the Light and Ascension. You have lifetimes of initiations in Egypt to achieve the highest consciousness possible. However, I do see you also had failed attempts in some trials which caused you discomfort in being seen and wanting to be yourself since you don't want to "fail" again. Your soul is working through the trauma and coming back to alignment of confidence and authority. By you being you and working on whatever brings your heart's highest joy, you light the beckon of Light. Your being is able to transform and transmute old beliefs and conditionings. Humanity and Mother Gaia is benefited by your authenticity and passion for life. Your soul expression matters. You are meant to be seen by the world. It can be through any types of media or just showing up in your truest soul self, for it is an example that anything can be achieved and life can be so free when one is in their soul self.

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🎉Pile 2:

Crystals: Aquamarine, Rose Quartz, Super Seven

You hold the Divine Mother and Unconditional Love codex in you. You are here to share love, to show compassion, and nurture people. Despite your loving and, very yummy energy, you also are gifted the ability to have divine discernment. You know how to set boundaries and tell when to let a soul explore on their own from a compassionate place, instead of being over-giving. If you haven't master this area, know your guides are working on it to achieve balance. You are also very in tune with nature. Working with nature spirit is part of your mission, teaching people to respect, interact, or receive love and healing from nature. If you feel drawn to hold a healing circle whether through traditional energy healing or hobby circle where people gather around doing crochet, drawing, dancing, writing, know that this is green light for you. You have the ability to connect with people and help them heal through group activities. Your compassion and love change people.

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💗Pile 3:

Crystals: Apophyllite, diamond (or herkamer diamond), mangano calcite

You have two soul lineages coming through in this life time to raise the vibration of humanity, Angelic incarnations and Starbeing incarnations, such as the Orion, Arcturian, and Sirian. You are a Guardian of the Light, a bridge between to different worlds. I feel you can be a channel, healer, tarot reader, shaman, or any roles in the divinity practices. You are a very high vibrational soul and attune to the Universe and Light. People around you might be blasted and healed by the energy you exude. It comes naturally to you communicating with Spirits whether you realize it or not. If you've been working on the healing path and in the spiritual realm, know this is a confirmation for your work. Your spirit team is delighted to work with you for the rest of your life and beyond. If you're just starting, know that it is your destiny to build a strong connection with the Spirit Realm, do not be afraid of your power and the unseen world, for you are highly protected to walk the path of Light.

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❣️Pile 4:

Crystals: Preseli Blue Stone, Green Tourmaline, Pink Tourmaline

Your soul has a strong connection to the witch/wizard consciousness. You have significant lifetimes as a witch or wizard. You under stand the inner connectedness of the universe and have vast knowledge on working with magic and alchemy. There was a time Black Magic was spreading, you were one of the White Magic witch/wizard fighting against the oppressing force. In this lifetime, you are called to do Earth Healing to free up the energy clogs in different places of the world. Your psychic senses are keen. If you are new to all this information, know you are being led to the direction. If you've been honing your skills, know you're ready to level up and do practical healings for the Earth. The Dragon Consciousness is looking forward to work with you if you haven't start knowing them more. Goddess Athena is one of your guides, a teacher and protector. You are the Witch/Wizard of the Light, lighting the world up with you knowledge, practices, and beingness.

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💫Pile 5:

Crystals: Nummite, Pink Opal, Amethyst, Black Obsidian

You are a powerful manifestor. Your soul is very comfortable and skillful with the energy of the void, which all things can be created and destroyed at once. Whatever you set your heart to, you can and will create it. You know the way of the feminine manifestation, with ease and grace. Violet Flame Magic is part of the mastery to help with melting blockages to a manifestation. One of your soul signature is happiness and playfulness, you have this wonder in your heart that can push through any challenges and insecurities. You are also a tree and elf consciousness communicator. They want to work with you on nurturing yourself more so the full power of you can blossom. You heal the world through your various project ideas and bringing them into beings. You show the world how to manifest from the heart. It is also part of you path to work on environment protection and awareness if you feel inclined to do so. Know you radiate this divine feminine light, gentle, loving, yet firm.

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🌙Pile 6:

Crystals: Labradorite, Lapis Lazuli, Rainbow Moonstone, Rainbow Aura Quartz.

A just and powerful magician soul who knows how to transform the most dense and unfavorable situation into a golden path, like lotus you rise from the mud and walk your divine path. This mastery didn't come with ease, for it was lifetimes of trials leading you to be this masterful soul. The past life traumas from learning magic and ascension might have caused you to close off your heart. The Universe is asking you to soften it, for it is the heart which harnesses the core of magic and you know it. Your soul is working hard on releasing this fear and uneasiness. As a magician soul, you are able to manifest anything. You are supported by many light beings and will be calling in allies to support you. I see that it is destiny for you to be the magician of higher heart who experience the world and change your life from the heart center. Many psychic gifts are being reawaken. You are a natural decipher of energy and the world's inner working.

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[honestsycrets]

before anyone else II: the reverent | admiral!miguel o'hara x princess!reader

❛ pairing | admiral!miguel o'hara x princess!reader

❛ type | double-shot, explicit

❛ summary | politics and murder? easy. but if he thought he could stomach forcing the princess he loves into marriage... he was wrong. or reader forces admiral miguel o'hara into marriage.

❛ tags | forced marriage, royal!au, admiral!miguel, princess!reader, mention of murder, betrayal, treason, angst, f!reader, persuasion inspired, Spanish is not translated, female led breeding session, hand jobs, spicy bath time, ignoring miguel.

❛ sy's notes | the update no one asked for. the first chapter felt very incomplete without this one, so i just wanted to complete this series with a little bit of angst and smut.

“And what is that? Up there, Lyla.” 

Lyla is closer to you than he remembers. In his make-believe voyage to Stone’s home, he would need a new ship. Today Lyla invited you to sail imperial seas, cutting through the waters with a new ship, the Reverent. He hadn’t shown you much of anything in his rush to leave the capital eight years ago. He makes that right with Gwen at your side, donned in the clothing of the guard. You opted for a soft blue gown, a navy blue rebozo thrown over your shoulders. The fat bow that drew in your stomach tumbled down against the dress’s long train.

“That’s the Crow’s Nest.”

His men and women were ogling. It wasn’t exactly normal to have a soft woman on board—much less their princess. You held the top of your hat, glancing up at the beam. Sun bounced in your eye, and you laughed delightfully, clapping your hands together. “A crow’s nest? Why do they call it such a thing?” 

“The Vikings would release crows from the crow’s nest if they could not see,” Gwen answered, he did not know she cared so much about ships. You looked at her in delight as she explained. “Chart the path they took toward land.” 

“¡Qué chévere! Lady Gwen, you are quite knowledgeable.” 

“All sailor legend,” Miguel responded, the string of jealousy coursing through his bones, before he jerked his head toward those gathered along the main deck. He never did like crowds. “Back to shore! Off to your work, then!” 

“Thank you for showing me proper sailing,” they dispersed to the sound of your many thanks, a slight bow in your waist. If it were your father, he would never do such a thing. Gwen stepped to the side, holding her hands behind her back. “You have a wonderful crew.”

"You heard the admiral, off you go!" Lyla rushed off to the stern to take the ship's wheel.

“And Lyla?” she stopped, turning her big brown eyes at him. She probably knew what was coming as you slipped by Miguel, sliding your hand around his inner elbow. “No rum.” 

It was one time, she threw a curse. 

“Have I missed something?” you asked, setting your head against his thin poet’s shirt. He smelled of the salty sea and the thin film of his own sweat. The warmth of the sun must have drained you already, donned in tumbling full-body fabrics.

“I’ve something for you.” 

“Have you?” you asked, turning around to face him. Miguel reached around his neck, loosening the cord. His gift was not a necklace. If it were, he’d be far outmatched with jewels like sapphires, diamonds, and topaz nestled between your breasts. He pulled a ring from the cord, slipping onto his knees. You recognized the ring that he presented to you immediately. A modest ring of pearl set with tiny bits of a jewel that wasn’t quite diamond on either side.

“Oh, Miggy. You kept it?” you slipped your hand down to his waiting fingers. Miguel slid his ring onto your finger.

“It isn’t much. A guards pay, yes?” He began, realizing he was stumbling over his words. “But I… couldn’t help but think you would prefer it to something new.” 

You pulled your hand free, kneeling to catch his lips in a small, patient kiss. He was grateful for anything he could get-- repressed as he was. Gwen bit back a smile, a soft murmur of princess, to urge you not to draw out such attention in front of a band of sea-numb sailors. You slid back onto two feet, your hands coming together one over the other. 

“I love it. I always have, Miguel.” 

“Yes, well--” he cleared his throat. He pushed past Gwen toward the steer of the boat, barking some orders in intelligible sailor slang. “I should check on Lyla. Lest she beaches us on some obvious outcropping.” 

Gwen and you both knew it was to loosen himself of the embarrassment of a kiss well deserved. You glanced down at the engagement ring glittering on your finger, a smile working over your cheeks.

“Perhaps I should not have asked Lyla for her help,” you leaned over to whisper in Gwen’s ear. “My Miggy will never let her live it down.” 

“Yes,” Gwen agreed. “Perhaps not.” 

Hours ago, Miguel was on the salty sea. Tonight, Miguel held a bloody seax, wiping away kingly blood from its blade with a handkerchief that he’d promptly dispose of. For all his talk, the king took death well. Admirable, even! Barely a coward’s cry, a simple do it mijo, as Miguel drove his blade across his neck. Perhaps he expected his death, perhaps he missed his sons. Miguel couldn't help but think he knew what would happen by asking Miguel to deliver you to Stone like a hunk of precious cargo.

“I would say that went quite well. No fuss from the council members. No fuss from the king,” Lyla relaxed at the king’s desk, her breeches smattered in blood. Miguel lifted his eyebrows at her, a bit of sweat dripping down his neck. “How about your fiancé? Think she’ll make a fuss? You did slit--”

“¡Callate! Go with the men and take the body to the undertaker.” 

“You’re no fun,” Lyla threw her boots off the desk, guards flanking her side, heading toward the king’s chambers. Miguel replaced his seax in the sheathe, cupping his face in one of his large hands. The door creaked wide open. Jess, whose frame was also streaked in blood, strode in. Miguel threw her a handkerchief.

“Council members are done and dusted.”

He mulled over what was undoubtedly coming: talk of the next steps. Miguel braced himself for her prodding.

“It has been a long time, years maybe since the people favored the king. I dare say not ever."

"What of the imperialists?"

"My guards are posted to suppress those still loyal to the king." 

“I can't imagine they were happy under his rule.” Miguel moved toward the king’s rum cabinet, grabbing a bottle of glass. He sniffs the pretentious liquid, striding around the front and pouring Jess a cup first, then himself. “He did nothing for them but levy heavy taxes. She is the one who handled public relations. They’ll welcome a new king.” 

“Well, it is better to have a warrior king over a puppet king. Even the corrupt will be happy not to fall to Stone.”

He hummed in agreement. 

“About your rule."

Oh, here she goes.

"You’ll marry her before the end of the rose festival. It is the perfect time for romance.” Jess drank her rum, clinking their ringed fingers together in a toast. “Everyone knows of her standing engagement to Stone. We can frame the wedding as an act of love and her father as an obstacle to it. The women will love it.”

“If she’ll have me.”

“Miguel. We agreed. She has no choice.”

The sound of it grated something low in his belly. His fiancé with no choice but to marry the man who murdered her father. Murder was in no way his preferred choice... It was unavoidable. He had no other choice.

“I know.” 

Miguel threw back the rum. He cast a glance to the window, the sun rising over the horizon. She watches him push off the side of the desk, his claws scratching lines of blood behind his neck. He spoke to himself as much as he spoke to Jess with his next words.

“My woman is gentle. I do not know how to tell her-- that I’ve waited a decade to marry her only to force her to."  

Jess had no answers. The king is dead, sang some distant lament, a panic echoing through the halls. He wondered which you would agree to attend first: the funeral or the wedding.

Your mother was assassinated when you were just a girl. Your brothers met their deaths while at war with Stone. That was the nature of war and being a royal. For much of your life, you were accustomed to the pain of loss. Creating connections with your subjects was what you always aspired to develop. You could talk to people in the crown city you knew would be there year after year. Like the willowy brunet who sold you rose oil even after Miguel left. That was why the rose festival was so important to you. 

It was tainted that early morning with the shrill scream of the king is dead-- bouncing off the halls, sending your heart strumming in your chest as you lurched up in your silky sheets, throwing your feet over the bed onto the cold marble floor.

“My father is dead?” you asked one of the two sentinel guards who stood wordless at your door. Gwen was parked in one of your great lounge chairs, rushing to stand upon the sound of your sleep-laden voice. You picked the bottom of your sleeping gown, rushing down from your place on the bed to the double doors. Gwen stopped you short of them. 

“By order of the Chief of the Imperial Guard, I’m afraid you can’t go out, princess,” she spoke smoothly. She cleared her throat. “It is not safe.”  “Safe?” you repeated. “The last man I could call family is dead and you long to speak to me about safety?” 

She steeled her face. Guilt trickled in, inking in her stormy eyes. She strode in front of the double doors, her hand over the pommel of her sword. You couldn’t believe your luck-- not only to be alive, drawing breath, but to at the same time be sequestered in your quarters like a small bird in a gilded cage. 

“Yes, princess. It is for your own good.”

The doors swung open. In place of your father, with his jovial hops, your fiancé. Miguel took measured steps, swinging the door shut behind him. The doors boomed as they came to a close. Like the other sentinel, Gwen took her place in protecting the only feasible exit. Your chambers were high in a tower, looking before the beautiful coast and its silvery waves. You often looked out the window and thought of him.

“I take it you have heard.” 

Something in his countenance set off an air of distrust. His chin was level as if it was cut out of marble, and effortlessly the words spilled from his lips. There had never been a day in your life that you did not trust Miguel O’Hara. That though he was curt, sharp, and decisive, he always bore your best interest in mind. That was something you reconsidered now.

He stood almost too pieced together. Miguel stood in a clean militant uniform, the finest set of regimental you ever did see him in. Any other time you may have drooled over the sight. Over the way he combed his hair back, tickling his broad throat. Or how tightly the shirt fit when he moved forth, then swayed back on his heel. His thumb hooked on the clasp of an iron belt.

“What have I heard, Miguel?” 

“Of the military coup.” 

His words carried no recognizable trace of remorse. They only communicated the facts of your situation.

“You…” you faded off. It couldn’t have been. ”It was you?” 

“I had no other choice.”

Though he said the words, he knew you would find them inadequate. Wholly untrue, even. Your mind buzzed in disbelief, pacing backward to your bed. You glanced at the clothes your maid set out for the day, settled over bundles of fluffy pillows. As the sun raised over the glittering ocean, one that you visited often in his memory, you felt stilted. “I asked you not to--” 

“Talk ill of the dead, yes, I know. I will not.” 

“You missed my point entirely. I asked that you would not blame them for the past. To not dwell on it. You've done just that!” 

It was perhaps an impossible ask to ask a man like Miguel, cocky as he were, to bury the past when your father made such requests of him. You could handle your father’s death by any other means. By an assassination by Jess or the many others who sought his head. With your heart something akin to numb, you dropped onto your bed, scratching at the ribbons laced in your hair from the night before. You pulled them free. Miguel made his way close, bending onto one knee between your own, sliding his gloved hand up your exposed skin. 

“Perdóname,” he spoke candidly. You gazed at him with watery, bright eyes. If anything on this earth could fill him with remorse, it would have been that. He pressed a kiss to your knee. “It had to be done.” 

“You say that but I wonder if you truly understand what those words mean,” you bit out. He appeared contrite, lowering his head lower, if at all possible. “What would you have me do next, hm? I have no more brothers to rule the crown. I care nothing for politics, only the health of my society, and what of Stone? Do you not think he will feel disrespected?” 

“I did it for you.” Miguel simpered. 

“For me? None of this is for me,” you repeated after him, knocking his hands from your knee. You replaced the skirt over the spot he kissed, finding the feeling of his slightly chapped lips blooming blisters of hot anger through your body. “No, you did it for yourself, Miguel. You are so selfish. My father gave you an ounce of power and you repaid him by taking his life.” 

“I am selfish? He gave me nothing but years of pain.” Miguel’s facade cracked, his face going insipid. “I took these positions to please him. For you.” 

“And how is it that these choices are now my fault?” you interrupted Miguel, looking up at his hard features. “Now where do I figure into this-- bloodlust of yours? What do you want of me?” 

“I want you to marry me. You will marry me. You have no other choice.” 

You weren’t going to let him skate by this time. You wouldn’t allow him to be this wonderful, handsome, caring man you fell in love with at first sight as a girl. The certainty with which he said those words was enough. You pushed past him, Miguel snatching your slight wrist in his thick grasp, holding you there. He couldn’t let it be. Not so easily. 

“Get out,” you whirled your wrist around in his grip to break it. He easily could have overcome you, the admiral that he was. You heard the rumors of his swashbuckling run-ins with pirates and saw him in action as a guard. You knew the depths of his strength. He let you slip away. “That is an order from your princess, Miguel. Perhaps you’ve forgotten, but it is the rose festival. I have duties to maintain peace that don’t require things such as murder and treason to the crown.”

He snapped his head down, inspecting something wildly interesting on the stony floor. His hands flexed and curled into tight fists, as though he could do or say anything more that would talk you from throwing you out of your quarters. His anger piqued before he absolved it of outward expression, instead speaking with a hard voice.

“We will speak of this again.” 

“Out.” 

He never wanted this. But it was necessary.

Miggy, Miggy, me duele. 

The pain will pass, mi amor. 

The only type of hurt Miguel wanted to give you preceded pleasure. One that could be fixed with patience and doting attention. That was what the rose festival provided nearly eight years ago. Today-- that reality couldn’t be any different from his reality. 

Jess’s military presence was intense. Normally, you could cut bundles of bouncy rosy flowers and interact freely with others attending, creating rose products that could be bought, traded, or sold. Your chamber ladies held wicker baskets jam-packed with long flowers to be given to expecting or aged mothers, a small gift for their motherly worries. A parasol blocked the warm Mediterranean skin from your exposed skin. 

“She looks beautiful today, eh?” 

Lyla nudged him with a sticky creampuff between her fingers. Its rosy pink filling was smeared over her slight lip. Miguel’s arms turned one over the other, not a complaint on his lips. She was right as she usually was. You never wore red-- but the occasions that you did never failed to render him breathless. Unfortunately for him, the long dress hugged your curves beautifully, a fat bow behind your back, the diadem settled neatly along your head. You looked beautiful-- like that night, sliding into a hot bath of nothing but warm petals and rose oil purchased from some overly excited peasant. What he wouldn't give to hold your parasol, or the baskets, to simply be close.

“Suppose you didn’t think this bit through,” she leaned in, whispering words in his ear. “The whole let’s assassinate what’s left of her family.” 

“Shut up,” Miguel pushed off the wall. “If you’re so knowledgeable, help me.” 

“I could do that. Princess!” Lyla waved, rushing over. He followed her like a second shadow, nipping on her heels. Your gaze snapped to hers. A slightly forced smile worked at your lips as you brought your red-gloved fingers to the basket your chamber lady had. He tried to make eye contact-- but found you looked anywhere but his eyes, avoiding him in the cruelest way you could. 

“Lady Lyla, I have something for you.” 

“For me?” she laughed, a teasing thing. “I never receive gifts.” 

“I give you casks of rum.” Miguel protested. You looked at Lyla for a moment, eyes flickering gently, before continuing your search. 

How did you punish him? You look anywhere but at him. You ignore his existence. He longs.

“Yes,” you plucked out a ruby red crown of roses. “Well, girls, perhaps Lyla would like to feel like a woman for once. Trapped on the admiral’s battered and broken ship does not serve for much of a love life. Other than brief encounters at distant ports. Which I am sure you do not care much for.” 

“Eh,” Lyla shrugged off the suggestion, slipping onto a knee so that you could set the crown of flowers on her head. She stands back up, nodding her head appreciatively. “I’ve had relations with some beautiful women.” 

“Oh, please tell,” you took her thin arm and pulled her from his side, pinching your skirt between your fingers and walking on. As if he were fucking invincible-- “I am sure the admiral has taken on many lovers during the years. Have you?” 

“He’s not even had one.” Lyla laughed, “Unless you count his hand.” 

She thought she was so funny. Your chambermaids certainly thought she was, chittering in laughter among one another. He quickly understood that you not only did not want to speak to him but by peeling his-- begrudgingly said-- best friend away from him, you sought to make a point. To make him feel as lonely as your grief made you. In this busy, love-filled festival, he certainly felt it. 

Miguel doesn’t buy things often. But there was something in the way the tiny stick of a man spoke. The glitter in his plain brown eyes invited Miguel to buy the stupid oil treatment that he spilled into his bath now. I think I remember you, you were the princess’s guard, the man said. You bought the princess this treatment years ago!

He couldn’t have remembered it. Miguel abandoned the towel by a gilded chair, sliding his sore muscles into the hot water. He shouldn’t have left to help his men at the docks. His muscles were tight with the tension of moving crates of products onto ships all afternoon and into the late hours of the night. The subsequent days of the rose festival proceeded much the same. It was nearly over. Jess would come soon to press him about his marriage. One that he was not certain would proceed-- not if things kept in this vein. Yet, he couldn't bear to walk to your chambers again, to force you into it.

“I’ve thought about it.” 

Miguel would have jerked out of the bath if not for your hands sinking into the warm waters of the bath. Your gloves were thrown somewhere else, not here, dipping around his broad torso and below the waters. You wrenched your hand around his cock, gently pulling his dick to hardness underneath the waters. It did not take much-- it had been so long. He couldn’t quite process your words with the way you stroked him, milking him as if he were detached from his cock. 

“Miggy."

"Yes...?" he didn't know what else to say.

"You murdered my father because you want to be king,” you said, the words held a vein of resentment. You enjoyed it, stroking the soft skin of his dick, tracing the veins that rushed to his head. You especially loved how he stiffened and grew in your silky hands. Miguel gripped the sides of the bath, his knuckles growing white as he held the rim. 

“I don’t want to be king. I want you, I’d-- carajo-- murder him a hundred times over,” he supplied the truth, the words falling from his lips with great effort. Your other hand sunk lower, grasping his balls in your palm and melding them. You squeezed him in some mock punishment. But it wasn’t-- not nearly. It felt good. He cried out, a small pant of air filling the room. 

“Hush, Miguel.” 

“No-- te necesito. I need you, I’m so fucking-- I’m hard,” your languid circular strokes of his shaft were agonizing and caused him to ache. His nails dug into the side of the bath, mesmerized by how gently you treated him, settling a kiss at the side of his neck. Your pace quickened, jerking him more insistently. The many days at sea that he stroked himself just like this-- with the dream of your hands being the one to do it, to do just this, all culminated in Miguel’s harsh panting, trying to obey-- to be good for you, just as you had years ago. 

“I know you do. You want me to marry you?” you murmured against his neck, tracing his pulse. He dropped his head back, closing his eyes, offering you only a small nod. Your hands drew back, leaving him bobbing in the water, so hard it hurt. So hard-- “Stop it.” 

Miguel complied. You drew back your deep red cowl, drawing the strands loose as you moved in front of him. He bore at you in an incredible amount of awe, his hand pulling at his cock like it were second nature. He pounded into his own hand, so high on the lovely sight before him that it surged in his chest, the beautiful way your nails pulled at the frilled bottom of your nightgown, lifting and pulling it off your body. His mind was a haze, skin warm by the hot oil in the bath. What remained was a desire to be touched by you. 

“¿Qué? I didn’t hear you,” your fingers teetered along your clit, stroking along your wet lips. Miguel soaked his own lips with the hunger that rose from the need to touch and be touched by you. 

“Sí,” Miguel murmured, the words short and slight. You slipped into the water, gripping the rim of the bath and presented your ass to him. Miguel’s eyes caught your puffy lips, flecks of rose matted to your skin. He didn’t dare move-- lest you tell him to get out. 

“Come mount me,” you urged, the words soft, gentle, inviting him to climb over your body. He didn’t know why-- but happiness bloomed in his chest, “Since you murdered what family I had left, you’ll give me more.” 

“Give you… you want me to…” Miguel’s mind fizzled out, all cognizant thought of what you meant left field. In its place was the certainty of what you wanted. You wanted him-- his children. He clambered over you, nudging your lips with his cockhead. 

“Sí, mi amor, I want you to impregnate me.” Your hand reached back, nails clawing into his muscular hip. Miguel flinched, the blunt head of his cock pressed against your entrance. Water sloshed over the rim of the bath onto marble floors. What you asked for was to be used, to be filled. He couldn't equate the depths of your need when just a few days ago you banished him from your chambers.

“Is that so? Then I won’t pull out.” 

“I expect you not to,” you bit back. 

“Fuck,” Miguel murmured, taking his time in sliding forward. He wanted to savor the feeling, the way his cock slid apart walls that hadn’t been used in years. Your body stretched to make room for him, the feeling of burning pleasure dancing down your spine. Miguel gasped, realizing he should have fingered you first-- because your body was tight, so warm and good, full of his cock deep in your belly. You moaned his name, sounding so beautiful in ways that Miguel had only dreamed of in the past few years. 

He snapped his hips in forceful but short thrusts, his fingers gliding up your sides to your breasts, his thumb and index finger rolled and pinched your nipples. “Dios mío,” he found himself panting. “I’ve missed this.” 

“So Lyla says,” you threw back. “Ah, there, faster--” 

“As you wish.” 

You were talking far too much for his liking. His hands snapped down to your core, fingers delving against the clitoral hood, that sweet little spot he knew would cause a weakness in this facade of yours. You gasped, lowering your head down over the rim of the bath, accepting his thrusts with helpless cries of his name, growing in their intelligibility, until felt it more than he heard it. Your pussy spasmed around him, milking him for his seed. Not yet, he wanted to remember the way you cried for him-- for his children. He snapped his hips hard, short thrusts snatching any relief of orgasm far away. 

“Por fa Miggy,” you whispered, something soft and hot. His eyes went wide, failing to focus on anything but your voice. “Don’t be a tease. Give me your seed.” 

He responded with nothing short of a sharp growl, turning his hands onto your hips. He threw his hips forward in a harsh, punishing pace, as if he were taking out every second you punished him out on you now. Water soaked the floor, replaced with the ringing slap of his hips thrown against yours, his heavy balls full of cum that-- seconds later, he released. Miguel choked loud grunts, scratching at your back for relief. You felt his warm seed fill your walls, his chest bowing over yours as he spurt his cum seated against your cervix. His claws drew lines of blood free of your unmarred hips, marks of his claim. 

“Stay-- stay there,” Miguel murmured against your back, pressing small kisses along your back to your shoulder. “If you want a baby, my seed needs to take.” 

Soon enough, Miguel grew soft and fell free from your body, globs of his cum spilling down your thighs. He stepped out of the bath, drying himself off and throwing the towel on the slippery floor. He extended his hand out for you to take. You did, sliding over the crumpled clothes Miguel threw on the floor so that you would not slip. 

“You marry me tomorrow,” you supplied. Miguel’s bushy eyebrows pushed up, suddenly realizing why Jess had not yet come to bother him about his failure to secure a fitting date for marriage. You must have arranged it. 

“What do you mean tomorrow?” 

“Then our honeymoon. I want to have a child in my arms before the year is up, Miggy. You can handle politics, war, Stone. I care not for any of it.” You settled your hand on Miguel’s chest, drawing it down over his firm pecs to the muscles of his stomach. He glanced toward your core, cum soaking your walls. “You have no choice.” 

“You mean to say you are forcing me into marriage?” Miguel bit out, a heavy breath slipping out of his lips when you grabbed him again. Already? You walked him back out of the bathroom and into his bedroom, pushing him onto the silken sheets. He fell with a grunt, catching your body and dragging you on top. Cum from your leaking cunt soaked his thigh. You brought your thumb to his lips, quirking it against one of his fangs. Miguel turned his face to the side, glaring into the dark night.

“As if it were so hard. Now, the correct response is yes, my princess.” 

He chuckled, small and pleased.

“Yes, my queen.” 

Queen did sound so good when it came from his lips. 

[viewofagarden]

[Dandy Universe AU] Blue Moon Diamond (Astro)

Full Name: Blue Moon Diamond Also Known As: “Moon Diamond”, “BMD”, “Moonlight” (By Rainbow Diamond) Gem Type: Diamond Size: Same size as Blue Diamond Gem Location: Left eye Weapon: N/A

Powers:

- Standard Gem abilties (Bubbling, shapeshifting, fusion, regeneration, agelessness, etc)

- Levitation

- Dream Manipulation

- Dream Walking

- Sleep Inducement

- Lunar Manipulation

Gems in his domain Blue Topaz (Barry) Purple Jade (Boxten) Phantom Quartz (Connie) Star Spinel (Gigi) Black and White Rutile (Razzle and Dazzle) Cyan Pearl (Stitch) Angel Sapphire (Halo) Devil Ruby (Luci) Pink Moonstone (Pixi) Sodalite (Poppy)

Blue Moon Diamond is the second-in-command of The Diamond Quintet and the second most powerful, only under Rainbow Diamond. Blue Moon Diamond is responsible for the protection of Gardenworld from outside threats, he also watches over the dreams of the gems who sleep, if they do. 

Being the second-in-the command, he is the closest to Rainbow Diamond

Blue Moon Diamond believes it’s his fault for Rainbow Diamond’s corruption, since part of his job is to make sure meteors don’t crash into Gardenworld

Blue Moon Diamond  is represented by the shape of a 4-pointed-star.  As seen on  his outfit, his palace, and the outfits of all the gems in his “court”.

[michellecee0]

Hi! I absolutely love Lily's kindergala dress! It's so beautiful! I also may or may not have stalked your account and saw that you have some Aus with Kindergarten, if you can, think you can make a kindergala version of one of your Aus?

As you already have known, I adore Lily. Since, obviously she's my absolute favorite. I decided to make My little Gem Lily join the KinderGala.

Here's my Gem!

Lily is a Blue Topaz gem!

And yes, that's her KinderGala gown. In this Au, she clearly doesn't know any knowledge of how to dress for some certain type of events, so she just got a cute jumpsuit with a somewhat kind of skirt with it, and simply wore it.

Here's a bonus of Blue Diamond panicking about her little gem suddenly disappearing.

And yes, feel free to interact with my gem Lily.

:3

[wanderingmirror]

(You can't draw so you try to write how you imagine the two gods and one mortal from the musical you like to look.)(my newest fixation:D)

Poseidon:

The first time Odysseus saw Poseidon, he froze. Not out of fear but out of the shear need to keep his thoughts in check. There stood a raven haired warrior he knew had a past. Scars were littered across the god's tanned body like trophies displayed on a shelf. Even his head wasn't spared. The left side of his head looked nearly clawed off, opening his sharp incisor like teeth to the world around. The eye was still seeing, both eyes cold and almost ice like. What remained of his mouth was bordered by a beard. Long raven hair was pulled back into a half up, braided in places to hang topaz, opal, and sapphire gems braced in silver.

The visible left ear had an earring, a simple opal stud that barely pulled the eye away from the scarring. The outfit the god had on looked nothing like a king. Armor as dark as ebony lined in silver. It covered his chest and back, his shoulders, his lower arms, gauntlets shaped like claws, and from his knees down. Even his feet were covered. Along his shoulders rested a cape that reached the waters surface where the god stood. It colored in a beautiful ambry of deep navy to sky blue. You would almost mistake the raven for a haunting spectre of war and not the God of the Seas. No he looked nothing like the stories said. Not only was he not this young looking king, he looked tired. As if he hadn't slept at all in a while.

That tiredness faded however when the God spoke to them. Deep and rich like rolling waves. It had Odysseus nearly shuddering. The god's eyes hardened into steel and only anger was visible. A ruthless sort of anger that seemed like it had a cause. The brunette king felt himself wanting to dig into the god's history. See what made the raven tick and react.

That thought would not last long, however, when most of his men were slaughtered all at once. Then the brunette stopped thinking about anything else but surviving.

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Hades:

Odysseus was exhausted. Down to his bones, he felt drained of all energy. He hardly slept anymore. Too scared of what he might find in the depths of his mind. That didn't change the fact that he froze at the sight of the Underworld's ruler. Tall with black to smoke grey hair that hung like a curtain on the right side of the god's head. Pale golden eyes that bore no iris or pupil but he knew was looking at him. An ebony circlet framed his head and a dusting of stubble framed his jaw. Pale skin was clothed in simple grey and black robes mixed with silver armor. Not as much as Poseidon, but near enough to match. He had a simple rose gold chain necklace around his neck, something Odysseus could only assume was a gift from Persephone. As the goddess had an ebony bracelet on her right wrist.

The god was calm. Almost unnervingly so. And after a few days in the god's realm, Odysseus figured out why. Hades had a slow temper. He wasn't quick to anger like Poseidon or gleeful like Zeus. It was a type of anger that you could only see right when it became too late to fix it. The mortal was shocked when black-grey hair ignited like firey gold. Burning and flowing like fire as his eyes burst into similar flames. Sharpened teeth flashed like a snarling hound. Odysseus felt as if the Underworld's temperature had risen with its kings anger. Right up until the gods wife appeared and kissed the gods cheek. Asking him sweetly to calm down before he scared the residents there.

Coughing, the gods appearance became calm. Fire like gold cooled into coal and ash. Golden to pale gold again. His voice went from roaring inferno to warm fireplace. He leaned down a little to kiss his wife's own cheek as she moved to return to her conversation with another goddess. Odysseus gulped when pale gold locked on him next.

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Odysseus:

Poseidon wheezed as his own trident hit the ground, his frame full of holes in sets of three. Above him stood the mortal he had been chasing for nearly twenty years now. Shoulder length chestnut brown hair was now a deep chocolate with grey. Coal black eyes replaced deep brown, specks of red like rubies in coal. The were narrowed in tension where they once looked like ovals. Peach skin had tanned into a near browned caramel. Scarred and marked with the past near three decades the mortal had suffered.

His maroon colored clothes remained the same, albeit torn and dirtied in some places. His blood red cloak sat on his shoulders, patched with water and dried blood. The mortal was panting too. Poseidon calmed the storm and remained still. Not able to help the last remark that left his scarred mouth.

The response didn't shock him one bit.

[thequietkid-moonie]

Okay,so I was looking at Topaz, and I was thinking about MHA. Then, I also noticed Topaz has white hair with a hint of red... it pretty much escalated from their cause, then i noticed she's a fire type and has blue eyes. So now I'm having weird thoughts of Topaz in MHA being the oldest(older twin of touya) Todoroki sibling. Who is weirdly the most stable of the family and is also a hero like her dad. She is also the peace keeper in the house, and thanks to her presence, while things still went south, things arent as bad as they were in canon. She is able to rein her father Enji in to a degree in regards to shoto and his training. She's also the one who's most proud of him when he starts to change and become a better person.

Topaz is also besties with both Burnin and Mirko. She has to constantly rein herself in around mirko as she finds her absolutely adorable and loves the contrast between her personality and her quirk. She considers Hawks a friend but also finds him annoying on occasion.

Why is this so lore accurate???

Haha i think Topaz will definetly help a lot that family, she is determinated, stronge and always stand up for herself and defend what she likes and cares for, i think because of her personality she will be able to confront her father without actually feel intimidated and if she tries to defend her siblings that would have left Eiji with no other option that actually listen to her, wich ultimately will lead the family to live with more peace

Also, because of her personality and strenght she will probably be end up working in his agency and be the closest to her father for the good team they do! (just like hawks, the only one who he actually listen), besides, for how ambicious she is there is no way Eiji won't feel proud of her and will support her (indirectly because that man doesn’t know how to express his feelings 💀)

And she being besties with Mirko and Burnin??? Alright, now i need that to be canon!! Like they would be so cute together!! (not to the villains haha)

[the-mortuary-witch]

TYPES OF CRYSTALS

ABUNDANCE: agate, calcite, citrine, diamond, dolomite, garnet, jade, moonstone, peridot, rose quartz, smoky quartz, tourmaline, and zircon.

AVOIDING DANGER: agate, malachite, obsidian, sard, tigers-eye, and topaz. 

ACTIVATE ENERGY: amethyst, calcite, emerald, fluorite, labradorite, opal, pearl, peridot, quartz, tourmaline, zircon, and kyanite. 

ANXIETY: angelite, celestine, cuprite, hematite, jasper, serpentine, and tiger’s eye.

ASTRAL TRAVEL: opal, sapphire, staurolite, quartz, hematite, barite, carnelian, and fluorite. 

AWARENESS: amethyst, ametrine, cats-eye, moldavite, obsidian, opal, quartz, smoky quartz, sodalite, and topaz. 

ANIMALS (TO WORK WITH): agate, cat’s-eye, diopside, hawks-eye, jasper, labradorite, serpentine, and tigers-eye. 

BALANCING: agate, ametrine, apophyllite, aragonite, desert rose, tourmaline, opal, pearl, quartz, garnet, and obsidian. 

BANISHING: aquamarine, beryl, bloodstone, malachite, quartz, and salt. 

BINDING: diamond, jasper, jet, lodestone, obsidian, onyx, salt, and sard. 

BUSINESS AND EMPLOYMENT: bloodstone, emerald, malachite, and tigers-eye. 

CALM AND SOOTHE: amber, amethyst, ametrine, aventurine, beryl, blue lace agate, garnet, hematite, moonstone, opal, rhodonite rose quartz, selenite, sodalite, and topaz. 

CHALLENGES / DIFFICULTIES: azurite, carnelian, diamond, lodestone, malachite, pearl, rhodonite, sard, onyx, and smoky quartz. 

CHANGES / TRANSLATIONS: amber, andalusite, amethyst, aventurine, blue lace agate, citrine, garnet, jasper, kyanite, white quartz

CLARITY: amber, aventurine, aquamarine, beryl, diamond, hawks-eye, hematite, obsidian, onyx, sodalite, topaz, tourmaline, and turquoise.

COMMUNICATION: amazonite, amethyst, angelite, aquamarine, azurite, calcite, carnelian, fluorite, garnet, malachite, quartz, and topaz.

COMPASSION: aventurine, celestine, cuprite, dolomite, howlite, jasper, and rose quartz.

CONFIDENCE: agate, aragonite, bloodstone, blue lace agate, calcite, carnelian, diamond, garnet, labradorite, lodestone, onyx, tigers-eye, and tourmaline. 

COURAGE: agate, aventurine, beryl, calcite, carnelian, diamond, garnet, jade, jasper, labradorite, lapis lazuli, ruby, sard, onyx, and tourmaline. 

CREATIVITY: agate, amber, amethyst, aquamarine, aventurine, calcite, garnet, howlite, smoky quartz, staurolite, tigers-eye, tourmaline, and white quartz. 

DEATH / ANCESTORS / AFTERLIFE: amber, amazonite, carnelian, hematite, jade, jet, lapis lazuli, malachite, obsidian, and petrified wood. 

DIVINATION: amethyst, bloodstone, fluorite, hematite, jasper, jet, moonstone, obsidian, pyrite, quartz, and tigers-eye. 

DREAMWORK: amethyst, rose quartz, desert rose, diamond, onyx, sapphire, and selenite. 

FEAR (TO SUBDUE): blue lace agate, calcite, dolomite, onyx, ruby, sapphire, and sodalite. 

FERTILITY: carnelian, diamond, garnet, jade, jasper, moonstone, pearl, rhodonite, sapphire, and topaz. 

FIDELITY: diamond, garnet, lapis lazuli, rhodochrosite, sapphire, and topaz. 

FOCUS / CONCENTRATION: amazonite, amethyst, ametrine, andalusite, beryl, fluorite, garnet, jasper, kyanite, lepidolite, and obsidian. 

FORGIVENESS: angelite, chrysoberyl, diopside, lodestone, and obsidian. 

FRIENDSHIP: aventurine, blue lace agate, garnet, lapis lazuli, lodestone, moonstone, and rose quartz. 

GRIEF / SORROW (TO DEAL WITH): amber, apatite, aquamarine, carnelian, dolomite, hiddenite, jet, lapis lazuli, malachite, rose quartz, and smoky quartz.

GROUND AND CENTRE ENERGY: agate, amazonite, amethyst, blue lace agate, calcite, garnet, hematite, lodestone, obsidian, petrified wood, quartz, and tourmaline. 

GROWTH: agate, ametrine, amethyst, azurite, beryl, calcite, cats-eye, celestine, charoite, citrine, jade, jasper, onyx, opal, peridot, ruby, serpentine, and tourmaline. 

GUIDANCE: amethyst, ametrine, aquamarine, aragonite, beryl, calcite, jade, kyanite, lodestone, malachite, moonstone, pearl, sodalite, onyx, and tourmaline. 

HEALING: agate, amber, amethyst, ametrine, aquamarine apatite, blue lace agate, beryl, bloodstone, calcite, celestine, danburite, diamond, fluorite, garnet, hawks-eye, hematite, jasper, jet, lapis lazuli, moonstone, peridot, rose quartz, ruby, sapphire, sugilite, sunstone, tourmaline, white quartz, and zircon. 

HEARTBREAK (TO RECOVER FROM): aventurine, beryl, calcite, lapis lazuli, rhodonite, and rose quartz.

HEXES (TO AVOID/BREAK): emerald, jasper, jet, onyx, quartz, ruby, and salt.

HOME / FAMILY: agate, amazonite, apatite, blue lace agate, celestine, citrine, garnet, lodestone, malachite, quartz, salt, smoky quartz, staurolite, topaz, turquoise, and zircon.

INSIGHT: agate, amber, cat’s-eye, jasper, moldavite, opal, sodalite, spinel, topaz, and tourmaline.

INSPIRATION: amethyst, aquamarine, calcite, carnelian, quartz, jade, labradorite, quartz, ruby, selenite, serpentine, tigers-eye, topaz, tourmaline, white quartz, and zircon.

INTUITION: qgate, amazonite, amethyst, aragonite, azurite, calcite, tigers-eye, labradorite, fluorite, moonstone, pyrite, ruby, sapphire, sard, sodalite, and turquoise.

JUSTICE / LEGAL MATTERS: amethyst, aventurine, bloodstone, diamond, hematite, jade, jet, lapis lazuli, sapphire, selenite, and tourmaline.

KNOWLEDGE / LEARNING: apatite, apophyllite, beryl, cat’s-eye, charoite, epidote, garnet, sodalite, tigers-eye, and tourmaline.

LOSS (TO DEAL WITH): ametrine, aquamarine, garnet, hiddenite, malachite, moldavite, rose quartz, smoky quartz, and topaz.

LOVE / ROMANCE: agate, alexandrite, amethyst, beryl, apatite, aquamarine, calcite, chrysocolla, calcite, desert rose, diamond, emerald, epidote, garnet, jade, jasper, kunzite, lapis lazuli, moonstone, opal, pearl, rose quartz, ruby, sapphire, sard, onyx, selenite, tourmaline, and zircon.

LUCK: agate, alexandrite, amazonite, aventurine, bloodstone, cats-eye, citrine, diamond, jade, jasper, jet, lodestone, malachite, obsidian, opal, pearl, sard, onyx, smoky quartz, staurolite, sunstone, and tigers-eye.

MANIFESTATION: amber, amethyst, andalusite, blue lace agate, calcite, citrine, garnet, hematite, lepidolite, onyx, pyrite, tourmaline, and sard.

MARRIAGE: aquamarine, beryl, lodestone, onyx, rose quartz, sard, and onyx.

MONEY: agate, aventurine, bloodstone, calcite, jasper, lodestone, malachite, opal, pearl, pyrite, staurolite, tigers-eye, tourmaline, and topaz.

MOTIVATION: amber, calcite, celestine, fluorite, labradorite, serpentine, and zircon.

NEGATIVITY (TO DISPEL/AVERT/PROTECTION FROM): amazonite, ametrine, azurite, carnelian, charoite, dolomite, epidote, garnet, hawks-eye, hematite, hiddenite, jade, jasper, kunzite, lepidolite, malachite, obsidian, onyx, peridot, quartz, rose quartz, ruby, salt, selenite, smoky quartz, tourmaline, and turquoise.

NIGHTMARES (TO WARD OFF/SUBDUE): chrysoprase, garnet, jet, lepidolite, onyx, sapphire, and topaz.

OBSTACLES (TO OVERCOME): agate, azurite, barite, bloodstone, diamond, epidote, fluorite, malachite, moonstone, obsidian, opal. petrified wood, quartz, smoky quartz, and tourmaline.

OPTIMISM: agate, beryl, cat’s-eye, chrysoberyl, citrine, dolomite, jasper, and sunstone.

PAST LIFE WORK: andalusite, cuprite, desert rose, howlite, petrified wood, and white quartz.

PEACE / TRANQUILITY: amethyst, aquamarine, blue lace agate, celestine, desert rose, jade, jasper, kunzite, lapis lazuli, larimar, malachite, obsidian, pearl, peridot, sard, selenite, sodalite, sugilite, topaz, and tourmaline.

PROSPERITY / ABUNDANCE: agate, alexandrite, aventurine, cats-eye, calcite, diamond, dioptase, emerald, jade, jasper, malachite, opal, peridot, ruby, spinel, tigers-eye, and tourmaline. 

PROTECTION / DEFENCE: agate, amber, amethyst, andalusite, angelite, aquamarine, aventurine, black tourmaline, calcite, carnelian, cats-eye, citrine, diamond, emerald, epidote, jade, garnet, jasper, jet, onyx, obsidian, quartz ruby, sapphire, sard, serpentine, smoky quartz, sunstone, tigers-eye, tourmaline, turquoise, and zircon. 

PSYCHIC ABILITIES (TO ENHANCE): alexandrite, amethyst apatite, aquamarine, aragonite, beryl, calcite, charoite, citrine, desert rose, diamond, emerald, hawks-eye, jasper, jet, labradorite, lapis lazuli, malachite, moldavite, moonstone, obsidian, opal, peridot, pyrite, quartz, ruby, sapphire, smoky quartz, sodalite, and tourmaline.

PURIFICATION / CLEANSING: amber, amethyst, ametrine, aquamarine, aragonite, calcite, charoite, lepidolite, moldavite, pearl, peridot, quartz, smoky quartz, topaz, and zircon.

RECONCILIATION: apatite, beryl, diamond, lodestone, and quartz.

RELATIONSHIPS: amazonite, amber, aquamarine, barite, beryl, chrysocolla, garnet lodestone, lapis lazuli, obsidian, onyx, peridot, rose quartz, ruby, sapphire, sodalite, and tourmaline.

REMOVE / RELEASE: agate, aventurine, carnelian, dolomite, fluorite, moonstone, obsidian, peridot, quartz, and topaz.

RENEWAL / REBIRTH / NEW BEGINNINGS: ametrine, aquamarine, bloodstone, calcite, carnelian, citrine, garnet, hawks-eye, hematite, peridot, petrified wood, quartz, selenite, serpentine, topaz, tourmaline, turquoise, and white quartz.

SEX / SEXUALITY: agate, Ruby, cuprite, garnet, jasper, rose quartz, ruby, sapphire, serpentine, smoky quartz, spinel, tigers-eye, topaz, and zircon.

SPIRIT GUIDES: amethyst, ametrine, azurite, barite, bloodstone, emerald, howlite, jade, labradorite, moonstone, quartz, salt, sapphire, sugilite, and tourmaline.

SPIRITUALITY: alexandrite, amethyst, ametrine, apatite, barite, beryl, bloodstone, blue lace agate, calcite, celestine, charoite, citrine, desert rose, diamond, dolomite, fluorite, garnet, lapis lazuli, lodestone, malachite, moldavite, pearl, quartz, rose quartz, staurolite, tourmaline, and turquoise.

STABILITY: amazonite, amber, amethyst, ametrine, azurite, calcite, celestine, cuprite, dolomite, garnet, jasper, kyanite, lodestone, quartz, rhodochrosite, and sphene.

STRENGTH: agate, amazonite, amethyst, ametrine, aventurine, bloodstone, charoite, diamond, garnet, hematite, kyanite, lodestone, moonstone, opal, petrified wood, quartz, rose quartz, ruby, sard, onyx, tigers-eye, and tourmaline.

STRESS: agate, angelite, aragonite, beryl, blue lace agate, celestine, diamond, dolomite, howlite, kyanite, labradorite, larimar, lepidolite, petrified wood, rose quartz, selenite, and sodalite.

SUCCESS: agate, alexandrite, amazonite, amber, amethyst, andalusite, aventurine, bloodstone, carnelian, citrine, epidote, fluorite, garnet, jasper, labradorite, malachite, sodalite, spinel, staurolite, sunstone, tigers-eye, turquoise, and zircon.

TRANSFORMATION: amethyst, angelite, azurite, blue lace agate, cats-eye, cerussite, chrysocolla, labradorite, moldavite, obsidian, salt, staurolite, sugilite, and white quartz.

TRAVEL: aquamarine, beryl, emerald, jade, garnet, lapis lazuli, lodestone, malachite, staurolite, and turquoise.

TRUST: amazonite, apophyllite, blue lace agate, charoite, and diamond.

TRUTH: aragonite, danburite, emerald, pyrite, spinel, tigers-eye, and turquoise.

UNITY: amazonite, charoite, diamond, smoky quartz, and zircon.

WELL-BEING: agate, aventurine, beryl, calcite, dioptase, garnet, jade, jasper, kyanite, sugilite, sunstone, and zircon.

WISDOM: amber, agate, amethyst, aquamarine, beryl, blue lace agate, carnelian, chrysocolla, desert rose, garnet, diamond, dioptase, jasper, labradorite, lapis lazuli, moonstone, opal, petrified wood, quartz, rose quartz, ruby, sapphire, sard, onyx, smoky quartz, spinel, sugilite, tigers-eye, topaz, and turquoise.