#and now it's kinda dreamy vibes

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[lilianne-tarot]

PICK A CARD: What Makes You Most Attractiveִ?

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I. II. III.

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How to Pick Your Pile: Take a deep breath, clear your mind, and look at the images above. Which one pulls you in the most? Trust your gut! Once you choose the image, The number below your chosen image is your pile. If more than one catches your eye, that just means there’s extra tea for you, go ahead and read both!

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖PILE I

Cards pulled: page of pentacles, 5 of cups, 10 of swords, ace of pentacles, 7 of cups.

Okay, so Pile 1 is all about the ENERGY yall bring into a room. Like, yall are that "I can't look away from them" type. your most attractive trait is definitely the vibe and presence, that natural charisma that's not forced, that "I don't even try to be hot, I just am" energy. You know those people who just feel powerful but aren’t loud about it? That’s MY PILE 1. Also, there’s a bit of a "dark feminine" or "mysterious masculine" vibe, it doesn't depend on gender, it's the energy I ma talking about. like "I have secrets you’ll never know," It's more about aura than looks or sweetness. Think boss energy, a little intimidating but insanely hot.

You’re that person people underestimate at first, like, they think you're just cute, shy, or chill (Page of Pentacles vibes), but once they get closer, BAM, you hit them with that "I've been through hell and back, and now I sparkle" kinda energy (yes, that beautiful 5 of Cups + 10 of Swords combo, I see you). Honestly, your personality is your biggest magnet, but here’s the twist, it's not the loud, in-your-face kind of personality. It's that "quiet energy, like people can feel there’s something deep under the surface, and it makes them so curious about you. You're the type where someone meets you and they can't stop thinking about you later, wondering like "Why do I feel so drawn to them? What are they hiding?" (7 of Cups, hellooo, daydreamer magnet energy).

Okay, let’s not lie, you’re definitely good-looking, but it’s not necessarily about being the "loudest" in the room. You’re the type people glance at once, and then they can't stop glancing again. Like, the more people look at you, the more they notice all these little things, your eyes, your smile, the way you fidget with your hands when nervous (I see a lot of yall doing that haha), or how your expressions shift when you're thinking deep thoughts. Also, with Ace of Pentacles sitting right here like a lil' glowing gem, there’s something about you that looks fresh, earthy, grounded but precious. Like, you give "first love in a coming-of-age film" kinda attractiveness, pure but profound, y’know? OH YEAH, maybe like those wife shown in the beginning of the movie who dies😭. I’m seeing something about your eyes, like soft but intense, eyes that look like they’ve seen things but still hold kindness. Also, your voice might be something people find themselves hooked on, like calm, soothing, maybe a little shy at first but super comforting when you open up.

YOUR PERSONALITY HONEY, this is where you SHINE, babe. You don’t give everyone access to who you are, and THAT is what makes you so magnetic. Like, people can sense you’ve been hurt before but you’ve rebuilt yourself quietly. You give off that vibe of someone who knows pain but still chooses kindness, and wow… if that isn’t HOT, I don’t know what is. Also, can we talk about how real you are? You’re not here for fake friendships or superficial vibes. People can feel that you crave something deeper, real convos, real bonds. That makes people feel safe with you but also nervous because they're like

Let me tell you something, you don’t even realize how dreamy you are, huh? Like, 7 of Cups is telling me you’re the muse energy. People fantasize about you, imagine convos, scenarios, "what if we dated?" like BABE, get ready because you’re someone’s daydream playlist person. Also, lowkey, you give hopeless romantic vibes, but you hide it under "I’m chill" energy, and that's what’s cute, because once people get a glimpse of that soft side, they MELT. Like, "Wait, they’re thoughtful AND romantic?!" Dead. People are gone.😏

In one sentence? You are that quiet, deep soul who’s soft but strong, mysterious but warm, lowkey stunning in a way that grows on people and makes them obsessed. You're the safe space mixed with a little danger of falling too hard, and that combo is what makes people wanna stick around and peel back your layers.

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖PILE II

Cards pulled: ace of cups, wheel of fortune, strength, queen of cups and 5 of cups.

Before I dive into the reading, I just have to say, THE SPIRITS WERE SO CHATTY FOR THIS PILE! 😭 They really made me exceed my word limit! MESSAGES KEPT POPPING UP FOR THIS PILE!!!

let me just start by saying, PILE 2, y’all are the heartthrobs without even trying. Babe, this pile is literally the "physical attraction" pile, 100%. Like, this pile gives main character looks without even trying, someone who doesn’t realize how stunning they are and that makes them even hotter. People are drawn to their natural beauty, body language, voice, facial expressions, literally how they move and exist in space. EVERYTHING.

As soon as I saw three Cups cards staring at me, I was like "Oh okay, so y’all are that person who makes people feel things huh?" You’re out here unintentionally pulling on people like it’s your part-time job. Let’s get into this because BABY… your emotional energy is your ultimate attraction factor ( including the physical attraction) .

So first off, if we’re asking "What makes you attractive?" It's giving emotional depth, softness, but with a twist, you’re way stronger than people think. Like people probably see you and are like, “Aww, what a sweet soul,” but then when they get to know you, they realize you have this insane inner resilience. That Strength card sitting pretty in the middle? Yeah, that tells me you’re emotionally powerful, like you’ve been through some stuff, but you didn’t let it harden you. Instead, you’re like, “I’ll just love harder, but smarter.” And whew, people FEEL that. whenever I look at the strength card it always makes I feel like the energy where the person have the POWER to tame even a lion with their sweetness (according to the illustration on the card), that's what y'all are pile 2.

You give off the vibe of someone who sees people, like really sees them, in a way that makes them feel safe and understood. You know when you meet someone and just feel like you can exhale around them? That’s YOU. People are magnetized to your energy that feels like home, So it’s a mix of “Wow, they’re so emotionally available” but also “Wait, do I even deserve to be in their world?” And girl, that mystery is part of the charm. You’re like an emotional ocean, people can sense the depth, but they also know if they swim out too far and don’t respect your boundaries, they’ll drown.

Also, Ace of Cups + Queen of Cups?! I mean, HELLO. You radiate love, kindness, softness, but not in a naive way, and I would related it directly to my interpretation of the stegth card. It’s like, “I’ll love you, but I’ll never lose myself again for someone.” And that combo makes people OBSESSED. Like, “How are they so soft and so strong?!” vibes. Now, let me spill some tea on the 5 of Cups because this is so key to your vibe. You’ve been hurt. I feel like a lot of people don’t realize that about you right away, but your softness comes with a story, and honestly, people pick up on that in a subtle way. THAT is so rare, and I think it’s a massive reason why people feel drawn to you. You don’t flaunt your pain, but it lives in your aura in a way that makes people want to protect you… even though you don’t need protecting (you’re stronger than most, let's be real).

Also, I think you attract people who want to be saved or healed, and you probably get tired of that, huh? Like, “Why do all the broken birds fly to me?” kind of thing? Because your nurturing vibe is THAT strong. But low-key, you’re the one who wants someone to show up for you for once, and not just take from your emotional well. And you should. Period. Another layer to what makes you attractive is how you shift people's lives just by being in them. Like people meet you and suddenly they’re questioning everything. You walk into someone's life and suddenly they’re feeling things they’ve avoided, seeing life in a deeper way, realizing what they want in relationships. And I’m hearing this loud, you’re a karmic force in people’s lives, like a wake-up call with a soft voice. Like… iconic, honestly.

Ok, even though this reading is screaming "your heart and soul are your glow," I’m picking up on physical softness that mirrors your emotional energy. Like, there’s something about your eyes, your gaze is watery but deep, like people feel like they’re drowning in your eyes (in a good way, lol). And I’m hearing “smile that hides a thousand stories”, like you could smile, and people are like, “Oh that’s cute,” but also like “What are they thinking? What have they been through?” Also, I’m seeing hair, something about your hair being soft or flowy, even if it’s short, it moves with you in a way that’s very ethereal. And there’s definitely something about your hands or the way you move them when you talk that people watch. You probably don’t notice it, but it’s hypnotizing.

i know it is super out of context but I feel like Someone definitely has had a CRUSH on you for ages but is scared to approach you because of how “above them” you seem emotionally, like they think they can’t match your depth. Also… you’ve been through a big emotional chapter recently, haven’t you? I feel like a new love, romantic or self-love, is around the corner.

So now I HAVE to ask you, do you realize you give off this "emotional heartbreaker but soft angel" vibe? Like, are you aware of this, or is this a news to you? LOL Because I feel like people fall HARD for you and you’re like, “Wait, what? I was just existing.” 😂

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖PILE III

cards pulled: 6 of swords, ace of cups, queen of cups, judgement and the sun.

Omg okay, first of all, can we just pause and appreciate this lineup for a sec?? Like, babe, THE SUN and Judgement pulling up together is already giving "I walk in and the whole room turns to stare" vibes. And then all that emotional depth with the Ace of Cups, Queen of Cups, and even the 6 of Swords? This pile is basically the human embodiment of healing hot. You know, the kind of person who's been through it but still shines like a literal beam of light?? Like "I’ve been through storms, but I’m here glowing and unbothered."

Okay, so if we’re asking "What makes you SO attractive?", the loudest message coming through (and I’m talking like a siren blasting in my ear) is your emotional depth, softness, and healing presence. This pile is ALL about your personality vibes and hidden charms. So if you were hoping I’d talk about something super specific like "your eyes" or "your smile," honey, I’m gonna be real, this goes so much deeper than surface level. You’re that person who people think about deep in their thoughts, wondering, "How do they make me feel so safe? Why do I feel like I can tell them everything?" Like straight up, you are emotionally magnetic.

You radiate safety and warmth, and people are drawn to you because you just "get it." Like, you don’t even have to say anything, and people already feel like you understand what they’ve been through. The Queen of Cups and Ace of Cups combo is screaming: "I have a heart big enough to hold space for everyone’s pain and joy." And honestly? Not many people have that capacity, so when folks meet you, it feels rare. It feels special.🫡

I’m also picking up that you’re the kind of person who makes healing look sexy. (IDK why I'm saying this but plss that's the message😭) Like, you’re not here being all broken and messy (though hey, no shame if you are sometimes, we all are!). People are fascinated by how you’ve turned your pain into beauty.

Also, can we talk about how the Sun is showing up here like, You’re not just soft and deep, you also have this bright, warm, hopeful energy that shines through even when you’ve been through dark times. And that combo? Whew. Like mysterious but also sunshine when people get to know you? Iconic. People think they’re getting this deep, poetic soul (which you are), but then boom, you make them laugh or show them light when they least expect it. Literally the "serotonin boost" friend.

Let me just say this: You’re the kind of person people fall in love with slowly, but hard. trust me when I say this cuz when you fall for this type of person it's the hardest to move on from, like IMPOSSIBLE (UHM....speaking from experience🫠)

At first, they might be like, "Oh, they’re sweet, cool." But then after spending time with you? They realize you’re the calm in the storm. You probably don’t even know the grip you have on people because you're just out here being kind, someone's developing a full-blown crush just watching you exist (again, speaking from experience....). Like, someone could see you gently checking on a friend and think, "Oh no, why do I suddenly want to marry them?" Also, with Judgement here, you give major transformative vibes, like people meet you and start questioning their whole life. "Why am I settling? I deserve better, like them." You inspire people to become better versions of themselves. And babe, THAT is wildly attractive. That "wake-up call" energy that makes people go, "I didn’t know I could feel this way until I met you." Now let me circle back to the 6 of Swords because, oh my god, this is so interesting, this card is giving me "I've moved on from the chaos" energy. So you don’t chase, you attract. You’re the person who’s been through rough waters, but instead of becoming bitter or closed off, you’re like, "I’m at peace now. If you want to join me in that peace, cool. If not, keep it moving."

And THAT, my love, is part of what makes you irresistible, you’re not out here thirsty for anyone’s attention. You’re calm, secure, and moving forward in life, and nothing’s hotter than someone who knows their worth. I’m also getting this random but strong vibe that you have a “look” when people cross boundaries, like a quiet but firm stare, and people literally fear disappointing you because you’re so kind but also so real. Like, "Omg, did I just ruin my chance with them?" kind of vibe. 💀 Also, random but I’m hearing "your laugh is addictive" and "your eyes give away your soul", like people can feel things just by looking into your eyes or hearing you laugh. So don’t underestimate those, okay?

Now babe, let me ask, because I’m nosy like that, do people randomly trauma-dump on you in like, grocery stores and public places? 'Cause I’m getting serious "strangers tell me their life story" vibes from this. Also, do people fall for you but don’t know how to handle the feelings because you awaken something real in them? Like "oh no, I thought this was a casual crush but now I wanna write them poetry". Also… you may not realize this but people low-key compete to be close to you. Like, your presence is that precious. 👀

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How Your FS Handles Conflict With You 🗣💬💢 (Pick a card/Tarot love reading)

Hey it's Lunadream🩷 Let's see your future spouse's energy and approach to conflict and how they would wish to handle it!🤭💭 hope you find your message💌

Notice: Only take what resonates because the most important thing is your own judgement!♡ If anything doesn't resonate, don't worry! It's not your message right now <3 (Entertainment purpose only. All rights reserved)

Now, shall we begin~? ^w^ Think of the your future spouse, and pick whichever pile that fits the energy you're feeling~💍🩷💋

Pile 1💦

Pile 2💢

Pile 3🗡

Pile 4💧

Take your time and choose carefully with the heart~♡

On to the readings —> 🎀

Pile 1💦

Sign energy: Quiet place, Run, Away, 11th house, Wedding, Jupiter, Libra, 2nd house, Pisces, Leo,🫥♨️💎🫢

👤Your Future Spouse's energy: So lets first look at the energy of your fs which is very sweet🥰 Some things that may resonate for you is their kindness and consideration, your fs has unique charms I'm hearing.✨️ Possible Aquarius, Sagittarius, Libra, Taurus, Pisces and Leo placements in their chart, they could have specific Jupiter placements/Jupiter-Venus aspects, such venusian energy to them as your future spouse😩💞 Pile 1 your fs is sooo pretty!! You could be in separation from them right now, one of you is distant from the other take what resonates. There is strong absence in this connection with your future spouse, maybe it took a long time of you both apart from eachother before finally being together😭💓 This person is so precious to you pile 1's! They are more so soft spoken with you and have a really attractive voice omg, silently charming🤫 You will find them sensually hot and attractive, I'm not kidding they are one of a kind lucky pile 1🤭🎀 I'm seeing that your future spouse is liked by many, also they look good in photos. Specifically getting selfie poses are their thing😘 Ahh it's so cute, wedding came out for confirmation and I think your wedding will be very dreamy and "unrealistic" with this person some might call it like it will literally be a fairytale👑 Haha for some of you this spouse buys nice things, they look expensive and alluring. Could make money from online, also they wear jewelry/accessories. They have a big house/place they live in, or you will live together somewhere really nice🏠✨️🏷 They are artistic and take care of their appearance/self care, some of you might have manifested them. Interest in beauty products, also touching your future spouse is irresistible I'm hearing lol. They have a soft delicate aura but also hot at the same time, your future spouse is attractive in every way I'm hearing "blessed with beauty" like they are your real prince/princess congratulations pile 1!😍👏💝

💢How They Handle Conflict With You: Mall, Find, Defy, Telepathy, Rose, Neptune, 8th house, Chiron, Pluto, Juno,🩰🪑🔋😚

I didn't think this could get any cuter😭 Pile 1 your fs handles conflict with you so well it's almost unsettling??😂 Like there is this vibe that if you have an argument, your future spouse will somehow oddly understand you as if you two share the same mind🧠🖤 You two share a deep bond I'm hearing, this person prefers not to go against you or defy you they are just so intuitively understanding with you pile 1😭 And I'm getting something super sweet, so like if you two have an argument your fs is the type to give you flowers to make it up to you!🌹💐😫💝 Most likely they will resolve the conflict with you by getting to the bottom of things. I'm getting such good energy they give you when you're in a bad mood, like you literally cannot stay mad at this person🤭💞 They will constantly take your side, It's just so cute I feel like your future spouse is really good at defusing any tension between you guys. Also when you're mad they get all lovey dovey with you omg like "please baby don't be upset with me"🥹💋💋💋 quite a charmer, also they get kinda handsy with you if you guys ever have conflict🫣❤️‍🔥 They will smooth talk you out of whatever made you angry/sad, they don't like seeing you that way. I think they might even be a little naughty for some of you, like instead of getting mad or arguing with you they would rather get back at you a different way??🥵⛓️ Take what resonates and leave what doesn't my pile 1's! They will literally make you forget what you were angry about so easily omg😂 Like they're so romantic with you guys if you ever have conflict, they will never try to hurt you only make you feel better I'm hearing.🌹💞 Your future spouse is only gonna treat you how you deserve cuz I'm getting you are SO precious and sweet in their eyes🥰

Thank you my pile 1's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

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Pile 2💢

Sign energy: Threat, Chaos, Flower, Collab, Forward, Saturn, Fire, Earth, Pisces, Juno,🗣🌊🧳🎧

👤Your Future Spouse's energy: Okay your future spouse gives off very stern vibes, they are direct in their communication which can come across as intimidating or scary to some people, but lmao why am I getting they act like a completely different human being when they are with you pile 2??😂😳 Like at work they aren't afraid to step on some toes but when it comes to you, they are the nicest most delicate and sweet person ever!💝 You two will "work well together", this could be someone you collaborated with for a project or you will definitely compliment eachother. A true partnership I'm hearing.🥰💍 Earth, fire and water energy and saturnian vibes for your future spouse, also maybe Capricorn or Pisces for some. Could be pisces juno or saturn in a fire sign/house. For some of you this person could have a very chaotic work ethic, might be disorganized sometimes but very passionate about their work.💼 They are fierce and just their presence makes others nervous, your future spouse might carry a briefcase or suitcase often. They could be very deadset on marrying you lol so cute like they won't give up🙌💐 I am definitely seeing the courting phase with this person is gonna be so amazing, like they will make it extremely clear how much they want to commit to my pile 2's omg. Their love language may be words of affirmation, they will keep telling you they want you and no one else.🫵✨️🏆 Ahh pile 2 they will be very forward about their intentions with you, also they speak so softly when they're with you omg💖 They are a reliable and dedicated spouse to you, also they will make sure nothing bad happens to you ever like they won't let anything slide😭👏 Your future spouse treats you like a disney princess/prince! They might get in heated arguments with people who don't respect you/them, and often raise their voice but never at you🥺💗

💢How They Handle Conflict With You: Previous, Clue, Fan, 3rd house, Regret, Taurus, Capricorn, Sun, 8th house, Venus,🫥🛑👩‍🎤💪

So there is confirmation on how calm they are with you, definitely a loving and chill energy from your future spouse.😌🌷 I think they're well aware of your capabilities and so if you guys ever have any conflicts this person may get concerned by your mood or intensity. They don't want to ever have to cross you, because they know they will regret it haha🔪 Some of my pile 2's may be scorpio/plutonian placements🤭 Your future spouse just knows not to make you upset, so they rather put a stop to any argument.✋️ I am getting a certain energy, that for some of you this person may tend to become cold or distant if you two have an arguement, like they might act as if it doesn't affect them emotionally whatsoever but deep inside they feel hurt and bad for it.😢 They might just back away from the conversation with you if things get hostile, this person has a very strong mentality and they don't feel the need to get the last word or anything petty like that. Your future spouse just knows immediately when you need space and lets you cool down without fueling the fire🧯✔️ Yeah they're very chill just respectful and not aggressive with you at all.👏😘 If they are ever upset about something they will be real and let you know what bothers them, I can see too for some of my pile 2's your future spouse will dote on you if you are in a bad mood and like buy you things and spending on you to make you feel better.💸🛍 Spoiling you with anything you want if you got mad at them, lol I think they want to show you they can provide for you and that you shouldn't stay mad at them🥺❤️‍🔥 Specific message for some here, they might take you somewhere real expensive like a concert for a singer you're a fan of or pay for any merch or items you want just to make it up to you.🤭💫 For this pile I think your future spouse is more mature than you and for some older, they are very dependable and accommodate for all your needs pile 2.😍❤️

Thank you my pile 2's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 2 with the anger emoji~💢 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

Pile 3🗡

Sign energy: Height, Clingy, Hands are tied, Mean, Wild, 4th house, Water, 3rd house, 11th house, Eros, 🙇‍♀️🦇🫤✨️

👤Your Future Spouse's energy: Woww okay this pile is already feeling cute haha so pile 3 your future spouse may be taller than you, like they just look like they could pick you up and cuddle you oml😭💞 For some of you they could be shorter and so your future spouse will be very huggable and you just want to scoop them up in your arms <3 also their hands will be noticeable so look out for those!🫶 Cancer energy or 4th house placements, also Mercury signs (Virgo or Gemini) in their chart, Water energy, Aquarius is there too and possibly 3rd or 4th house in a water sign for some. Your future spouse is very affectionate and they love touching and holding you.🤝✊️💖 I see lots of hand holding, tight hugs, their love language may be phsyical touching. They are clingy and very lovey-dovey with you. Now as sweet and innocent at your future spouse sounds, there is a side to them that is wild and fun.🔥🚀 Their caring nature may turn you on, the way they make you feel so comforted and nurtured.🥰 Happy home life! They can be a little crazy sometimes, like they try new things and expiriment a lot. Bats may be significant, ohh now I feel like they're always "batting their eyes" in front of you lol what.😂 Like I think this person looks at you like you are the best thing in the whole world. You know what I think it's funny this pile is represented with the sword emoji which can symbolize communication and I feel like that really came out for your future spouse, their way of speaking is unique and noticeable.💬✨️ I am hearing shiny nails, they take good care of them💅 Some of you may have started as friends with your future spouse, there is a vibe of playfully teasing eachother. Like I'm getting one or both of you make fun of the other as a way of flirting and it gets wild sometimes🤪 You will feel like you can be yourself with them, weird or crazy. You will talk a lot. I can picture you two giggling together, something about your relationship is very youthful.☀️💕 You guys are so cute!!!

💢How They Handle Conflict With You: College, Unknown, Performance, Extreme, Cage, Sun, Pisces, 4th house, North node, Capricorn,👣🏃‍♂️🏆🚀

Interesting so there could be avoidance or walking away from the situation if you have conflict with them, your future spouse may choose to ignore tension or seemingly "run away" from any conflict with you.😭 I think they are very sensitive, there is a lot of energy of just escaping the problem or avoiding it.💬🫥 I do think your future spouse may have the tendency to do this, but it sounds like they want to make an effort and do the best they can as your spouse.🌟💍💞 If you ever have arguements with them, there may be times they feel trapped and don't know what to do. I'm seeing your future spouse wants to be strong emotionally and be able to face conflict without running away from it, this may be something they work really hard on.🔨💦 If you are upset with them they may even cry without letting you see them, because they don't want you to think they are weak or pathetic😭💔 They hide to protect themselves I'm hearing, this could come from their childhood but as always take what resonates my pile 3's. Your future spouse might feel like you are too extreme in your arguements with them, since college came out it could be for some of you this person feels like you sort of lecture them or they just feel incompetent compared to you.🥺 Yeah your future spouse may be a little intimidated by you, also they might feel unheard in their side of the arguement. It sounds like you win the arguements with them, and they won't try to prove you wrong or anything. I think they care so much for you they would never say anything mean or terrible and I think they would just want you both to hug eachother and not fight🫂💞 Yeah I think conflict with them would be very emotional and intense, and they really don't like if you got angry or yell at them for something, it would make them very hurt. So I think they try really hard not to do anything you wouldn't like and always make sure you are comfortable and cared for.💖 They will meet every of your standards in a spouse if you need them to. My pile 3's your future spouse will try so hard to make you happy!🥹☀️ This energy is extremely gentle and kind, they will never hurt you. They really love you and genuinely care about you.

Thank you my pile 3's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

I hope you enjoyed your reading! ʚ(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )ɞ If you did be sure to let me know pile 3 with the sword emoji~🗡 Thanks for scrolling through, Hugs hugs hugs!! See you in the next reading💞

Pile 4💧

Sign energy: Union, Recover, Love, Boundaries, Shine, Moon, Mercury, North node, Eros, Taurus,✨️👖🎲🐾

👤Your Future Spouse's energy: So first off you may very likely meet this person during a taurus moon!!🌙💕 Very interesting, for some of you this person could also he a taurus moon or moon in 2nd house, even moon-venus placements. Love and north node is such confirmation that this is your future spouse and your future with them will be full of love and happiness😊🌈 This person shines, like there is a lot of imagery of sparkles here. They have so much beauty, also they could have soft or round features. Their voice is so comforting to you omg it's so relaxing and calm, and hot🗣💌 Signs for them may be Taurus, Cancer, Gemini or Virgo placements, Moon-Mercury, Also for some of you they could have Mercury conjunct north node or Eros. This person is very attractive, for some reason I am getting a vibe your future spouse is into beauty products.🛍✨️ Now your future spouse has very set boundaries, they have self respect and I think that is one of their best traits. They don't let just anyone touch them, others may have tried to touch them and they are just like "Nah."🙄✋️🚫 They have such a strong presence about them, classy and luxurious vibes. I think they will be more comfortable with you than any others, like they will only trust you to touch them or allow you to be close to them.👥️💋 Also they are very open to you about their emotions, definitely loyal to my pile 4's romantically. They could be an animal lover or you two may take care of pets together!😍💞 You may notice how well they dress and they might have designer clothes or just look fancy✨️👜👞 I think this person doesn't feel comfortable in conversations with most other people, but they feel so safe and loved when they talk to you. Your future spouse is very charming and cool, also they may be close to their mother or nurturing parent. You will inevitably grow closer with this person, and they are just so kind and caring towards you💖 They look good in gold, jewelry may be their thing! Your future spouse is so sweet, also I can them shopping with you and eating out at nice restaurants.💫

💢How They Handle Conflict With You: Love letter, Yandere, Interpretation, Be yourself, Perfect, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Taurus, Leo, Jupiter,🐦‍🔥☔️💎🤩

This pile got intense😳 So conflict with your future spouse is difficult because it's very hard to resist them😭❤️‍🔥 You might be mad at them for something but then they give you that look and you just rather be doing something else with them🥵🔞 Wtf this pile is getting wild but I'm trying to keep it light for this reading. They're the kind to act so naughty with you when you're upset with them, like they can't stop smirking and joking about making out with you??🥲 That kind of thing, I think they like to get on your nerves a little. They like seeing your dark side, you could be yelling in their face and they will literally find everything about you perfect.🖤 Your future spouse gets entertained and even excited if you two ever have conflict, because they like seeing different sides of you that you don't show often.🎭🔥 I am hearing "You know pressure makes diamonds"?? Oh but also need to mention they will purposefully try to turn you on during arguements like all the sudden they're speaking in a seductive tone and getting handsy🥵🥵 I'm seeing hands on someone's throat with consent what. You two are wild together... My pile 4's your future spouse will charm the hell out of you.😭 They will tell you how special you are, like they don't even care if they were angry about something, just the tension gets them excited.😈❤️‍🔥 I think no matter what your future spouse will have intense love and devotion towards you, even if you guys fight they will want to be close to you.💋🖤 "Look at me"... I see lots of touching and grabbing, they will view your arguements as an invitation to show you their love. That's actually so romantic omg, very passionate and a little obsessive with you take what resonates. Also they are quite possessive over you, so if they feel you aren't happy with something they will do everything in their power to keep you pleased with them👀♨️ Your quarrels could get intimate pretty fast, so much fiery energy and intensity. For those who are interested, they will fulfill all of your phsyical desires💍 Very naughty with you, but also they will keep letting you know they love you if you're upset.❤️ Wrapping you up in their arms and whispering in your ear how beautiful and perfect you are wow that's how they handle conflict with you.🤯❤️‍🔥

Thank you my pile 4's! If you feel this resonated, you may tap the heart to claim this message!💌

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[glowettee]

✧・how to become an 'it girl' in your own head first ゜✧

hey lovelies 🩵✨

okay so i wanna talk about something i’ve been thinking about nonstop lately… the idea of the “it girl.” we all know her, the girl who just has that energy. she glows even in sweatpants, people wanna be around her, she’s mysterious but also so warm. howeverrrrr becoming an “it girl” starts in your mind first. it’s literally a mental shift before it’s ever an aesthetic or a wardrobe change.

like, you could buy every trendy outfit on pinterest, but if you still see yourself as that shy, awkward, “not enough” version of yourself in your head, it won’t hit the same. i know that sounds kinda tough-love, but it’s true. trust me, i’ve been there. i used to spend hours romanticizing other people’s lives, saving random outfit inspo, and obsessing over what i lacked, instead of nurturing what i already had inside me.

so how do you actually become that girl in your head first? i’m gonna spill it all 🤭💌

⋆.ೃ࿔:･♡ romanticize your inner world ♡･:࿔.ೃ⋆

start by literally acting like you’re your own muse. observe your thoughts like you’re watching a dreamy film about yourself. instead of hating on your flaws, imagine they make you more interesting. like, “she’s mysterious because she zones out in class sometimes,” or “she’s enchanting because she prefers staying in on fridays to journal.”

you have to choose to see your life as beautiful, even if it’s messy. write random lists of things you love about yourself. play that one song that makes you feel like the main character (mine is "hskt" by leehi atm). start romanticizing your morning coffee, your walk to school, even doing your skincare at night. this is literally how you start rewriting your self-concept.

⋆.ೃ࿔:･♡ affirm it before you live it ♡･:࿔.ೃ⋆

it sounds silly but start saying it out loud: “i’m that girl.” whisper it when you wake up, say it in the mirror while brushing your teeth, write it in your journal 10 times. your brain eats that up. i promise, your mind believes what you repeatedly tell it.

affirmations aren’t just words, they become the mental foundation you walk on. when you keep telling yourself you’re radiant, smart, magnetic, your subconscious starts working overtime to prove it true. and you slowly start embodying that energy without even realizing it.

⋆.ೃ࿔:･♡ curate your mental pinterest board ♡･:࿔.ೃ⋆

instead of just saving aesthetics online, build a mental board of the vibes you wanna embody. is she soft and dreamy? bold and mysterious? a little bit chaotic and romantic? keep that mental image alive. whenever you catch yourself spiraling or feeling meh, come back to that board.

visualize her: how she walks into a room, how she speaks, what she thinks when she’s alone. ask yourself, “what would my it-girl self do right now?” this helps you act from your higher self instead of old limiting patterns.

⋆.ೃ࿔:･♡ protect your energy like it’s sacred ♡･:࿔.ೃ⋆

seriously… the “it girl” in your head doesn’t let just anyone mess with her vibe. she’s selective. she knows her energy is expensive. unfollow people who drain you, stop entertaining convos that make you doubt yourself, and say no more often.

a huge part of becoming her mentally is learning to gatekeep your peace. imagine your mind like a beautiful garden, you don’t let just anyone stomp through it with dirty boots.

sooo, moral of the story: you don’t need to wait until you “look” the part to become her. you just start believing you are her, and the rest follows. remember, your mind is your first runway.

love you, and can’t wait to see you blossom into your own “it girl” 🌷🧿

xoxo, mindy 🤍

[loricciardo]

TAG YOU LATER, charles leclerc.

pinned rules masterlist

pairing. charles leclerc x indie musician!reader

summary. an up and coming american indie musician tags charles leclerc on instagram after he wins the austin grand prix, never expecting him to see it; let alone comment. when he gets hooked on a dreamy demo she shared, not realizing she’s the one who made it… things spiral fast.

tags. female reader, fluffy, slight cussing, SMAU, usage of y/n as name is unspecified, unaddressed hate comments, reader is an american from texas,

author’s note. hey!!!! i’ve never in my life written a SMAU so i hope this isn’t too shit 😭 feedback is always welcome and appreciated!!!! lots of love ALSO I RUSHED THE END IM SORRY!!!

request are open, not proofread, based on this ask. looking for beta readers! x

🎶 stranger to me (demo) — by your band

liked by charles_leclerc, yourbandmate1, gracieabrams and 3,478 others

yn still not over yesterday. charles leclerc on the podium in my home state??? unreal. also if you see a girl sobbing during the anthem… no you didn’t.

tagged charles_leclerc, scuderiaferrari

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charles_leclerc Merci ❤️ I didn’t see anyone crying I promise 😅 Also great song choice

↳ yn not you actually seeing this 😭😭 wait. wait. you listened to it?

↳ charles_leclerc Yes! On repeat actually. Who is the artist?

↳ carlossainz55 Mate… 😂😂😂

↳ charles_leclerc ????

↳ ferrarifan1 oh charles is dumb dumb

ynluvr128 Wait. Wait. Wait. Is this happening.. in real time?!

random IMAGINE THE CHARLES LECLERC is in your comments what is going on 😭

f1gossipgirl wtf is charles doing here lmao

random Another clout chaser 🥱 F1 isn’t the same anymore with all these wannabe WAGs

yourbandmate1 Way to promote the song go girl xo

↳ yn I DIDNT EVEN MEAN TO

↳ yourbandmate2 well it went up in streams sooo keep doing this 💝💝

charles_leclerc has added to their story!

🎶 stranger to me (demo) — by your band

yn has replied to your story:

yn okay so um. hi 😅 i didn’t want to say anything publicly because i was kind of dying on the inside and it just felt weird to announce but

yn i’m the artist btw

yn or… well my band is 😭 i wasn’t gonna release it but now charles leclerc listens to it apparently so that’s cool

charles_leclerc Wait

charles_leclerc No no no

charles_leclerc You can’t just casually be that good and expect no one to notice 😅

charles_leclerc That’s so cool. You’re seriously talented yn liked this message

yn thank you!!!!! 🤍🤍

yn i’m kinda glad you didn’t know 😭 it feels less weird that way

charles_leclerc Makes sense

charles_leclerc But now that I do know… it’s even more impressive

charles_leclerc You’ve got something special. The lyrics are very well written

yn that means a lot especially coming from someone who’s used to yknow…

yn engines n shit idfk 😭

charles_leclerc Hey!!!! 😡

charles_leclerc I write music too

charles_leclerc Well

charles_leclerc I mess around on the piano sometimes but still

yn wait for real??? youre a musician too??? what can’t you people do 😭

charles_leclerc “Musician” is a very very strong word I’m afraid

charles_leclerc I play a few basic progressions when I can’t sleep

yn honestly relatable af

yn that’s how stranger to me happened

charles_leclerc It’s a sign chéri. It seems to be working well for you ❤️

yn i’ll take that as encouragement to keep making sad little ballads then

charles_leclerc Yes! Please do

charles_leclerc I need new stuff to listen to. You have a very specific vibe and I’m addicted now 😅

yn well damn

yn guess i have to finish my next song 😭 charles_leclerc liked this message

charles_leclerc has followed you back!

liked by bandmate1, yourband, bandmate2, charles_leclerc, tatemcrae, and 7,269 others

yn currently writing songs i swore i’d never let anyone hear. funny how quickly that changes sometimes. #MaybeWeWillShareThisOne #OrWillWe?

tagged yourband, bandmate1, bandmate2, bandmate3

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ynfan this era of her is so raw i’m obsessed

charles_leclerc 👀 Now you have to release it liked by yn and 5,279 others

↳ fan1 omg CHARLES AGAIN??

↳ hater i can’t tell if he actually likes her music or just wants in her pants LMFAO

↳ fan2 He is here before the fanpages are 😭

↳ fan3 is he not embarrassed 💀

carlossainz55 @charles_leclerc Did you switch careers or what?

↳ charles_leclerc I can’t just appreciating good music anymore?

↳ fan he’s SWEATING in these comments lol

lilymhe I vote yes for release DM me the drop 😌

↳ yn only if you pinky swear not to leak it 🤙

↳ lilymhe What do you take me for? 🤙

↳ fan omg not lily being in on it too

↳ fan soft-launch SQUAD confirmed

bff1 drop. the. demo. or we riot.

↳ yn y-y… yes maam 😅 (help she is holding me at gun point)

musicblogger22 I love watching you lean into this. your sound deserves to be loud 🔥

bandmate3 YESSSSSSSS 🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌

↳ bandmate3fan i want u so bad

f1gossipgirl ok but are we just ignoring the way Charles is basically soft launching in her comments?

↳ yndefender girl what??? 💀 they’re just friends???

charlesfan876 she’s literally milking this attention lol

ynhater4 girl one song on insta doesn’t make you a musician 😭

↳ ynHQ and yet he’s in her likes and you’re in the comments 🫶

f1updatesdaily can someone explain to me why this random singer is suddenly everywhere with the drivers??

random i swear if she doesn’t release this one i’ll cry

yncharlesshipper He’s gonna end up in a song isn’t he 👀

↳ fan he’s already inspired one idk what y’all mean

f1updatesdaily 📸 Spotted: Charles Leclerc out in Las Vegas with American singer-songwriter YN of yourband following the Vegas GP.

The two were seen walking around the Strip late at night after grabbing food. Fans were quick to recognize YN from a recent post where she tagged Charles after his Austin podium, where he left a suspiciously flirty comment. 👀

She is behind the indie track Stranger to Me that Charles recently shared to his story last week.

More than just a coincidence? Swipe ➡️ for more.

#F1 #CharlesLeclerc #Ferrari #VegasGP #WAGWatch #WhoIsShe #YnLn #LasVegas

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ynmusicfan THE WAY SHE’S BEEN LOWKEY FOR YEARS AND NOW THIS??

wagupdates she’s been on a few spotify editorial playlists lately too?? i’m smelling gold diggerrrr

fan “stranger to me” is about to chart isn’t it 😭

wherestheferrari not the guy who plays piano falling for a girl who writes sad songs

↳ charlesfan26 meant to be!!!! we love yn in this house 🏠

ynupdates IS THAT WHO I THINK IT IS?!?!?!

fan3 not the indie girlies entering the F1 universe now 😭

f1slayyy unpopular opinion but i kinda love this for him

f1anon Y’all she’s American and 4 years younger than him… plot twist

↳ yndefender2 am I the only one who thinks the gap is a little weird 💀 Charles is ancient

f1hatersunite fame-hunting 101 lol

charles_leclerc has added to their story!

yn has replied to your story:

yn are you trying to start rumors or are you just feeling bold today

yn also?? favorite sound????? i’m blushing pls

charles_leclerc Both are true

charles_leclerc Also you blush really easily, ch��ri

charles_leclerc It’s cute yn has liked this message

f1girlie CHARLES. LECLERC. JUST POSTED A GIRL ON HIS STORY. NO TAG. NO CONTEXT. I’M UNWELL.

lovedovedance wait wait WAIT is that the same girl who dropped stranger to me??? the vibes matchhhh

leclercdaily She had headphones on. “Favorite sound.” He’s either dating her or she made him a playlist that changed his life

goferrari69 not charles soft launching his manic pixie dream indie girlfriend while i cry over my physics exam

ynlovebot OKAY BUT. the caption. the framing. the fact she’s not tagged??? that’s real. that’s intentional. yn x charles era is here

delusionaldutch i fear this is the girl from vegas.

leclercgf we lost girls. wrap it up.

maxverstappenshrine me pretending i don’t care while zooming in and enhancing like i’m on NCIS

charlesloverreal no bc if this IS her then charles has TASTE. this is what a yearning man

haterhoe69 not another one of them falling for the ✨artsy✨ american girls 💀 y’all are weak

carlossainzstannie atp if she gets invited to qatar i’m logging out permanently

liked by charles_leclerc, taylorswift, georgerussell63, scuderiaferrari, bff1, and 20,369 others

yn wrote a song and found a soft place to land. 🤍truly forza ferrari 🏎️🇶🇦

tagged charles_leclerc, scuderiaferrari, qatargp

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charles_leclerc Even your captions are poetic. Love you ❤️ liked by yn and 17,252 others

↳ yn ❤️❤️ forever?

charles_leclerc Is that even a question, chéri?

fan OH MY GOD

leclercsleftdimple that deep ass kiss just healed my trust issues

ynupdates her caption?? charles’ comment?? everyone shut up this is love

lando We’ve been knew but congrats Ig

↳ yn jealous much?

�� lando Of him? Not a chance

↳ yn i meant jealous of me. we know you want a homoerotic relationship with charles liked by 162 others

↳ landofan THIS IS SO??? 😭

leclercnation she writes songs AND makes our boy smile like that?? wife material confirmed

hater27 i tried to hate but i listened to her song and now i’m just confused

WAGupdates this is why we never trust a man’s instagram story. full relationship arc in 4 posts

carmenmmundt She’s beauty, she’s grace, she’s everything. He’s there. Love you.

↳ yn sending all my love carmen 🤍🤍 you’re welcome to hang out in the ferrari garage anytime george pisses you off x

↳ georgerussell63 Excuse me??????

↳ yn everyone is a ferrari fan! forza ferrari george

pierregasly finally. my timeline is at peace.

gracieabrams literally crying at this softboy era you unlocked 😭🫶

lilymhe Miss you girlie!!!!

↳ yn can we date instead

[danibeanie]

astro observations MARS edition

-its so easy to spot a earth mars imo. 🧚🏼 They have a no bs energy to them. very practical and level headed they will get their work done and don’t need anyone’s help either!

🧚🏼‍♂️virgo mars=workaholics HEAVY and yeah they just don’t know how to take a break like please take care of yourself more. a bit critical but its comes from them wanting the best for you.

🧚🏼cap mars girlies have such dominant energy it’s very easy for men to be intimidated by these woman. they demand authority without even trying.

🧚🏼I’ve met very little taurus mars in my life which is surprising coming from a taurus rising but they can come off intimidating at first ngl😭 I believe it’s just that nonchalantness they have idk how to explain it but they just dgaf LMAO. they just give a don’t interrupt my work or else😇

🧚🏼‍♀️I have a soft spot for cap mars and scorpio mars it’s no wonder mars exalts in these signs. it’s something admirable coming from a weak mars :,)

🧚🏼‍♀️so many people talk about scorpio mars sexual energy and while yes THEY DO HAVE THAT. i love the determination they put into EVERYTHING. If a scorpio mars wants something they WILL get it.? wether it be work, school, or a relationship. I notice in relationships they tend to study the person b4 initiating and stare often LMAO

🧜🏼‍♀️I attract so many pisces mars in my life, I feel like water mars attract each other way often. they have this easy going dreamy energy to them. they really do go with the flow, kind, a bit head in the clouds but very vulnerable people.

👼🏻as a cancer mars it’s so hard to have motivation when your just not doing well at all. the moon linking with mars makes you think everything emotionally and even thought it’s considered a weakness I believe it’s something beautiful :,) no but seriously I won’t do anything if I don’t feel like it ugh

🧚🏼‍♀️I have a love/hate relationship with aries mars and I believe it’s because they either fall into 11 or 12 house which is not really a good place for synastry but besides that they come off VERY bold. even though mars exalts in this sign I feel like it doesn’t do well in it?😭 now their anger will show real quick but it’s sizzles down just as fast and they have A TON OF ENERGY. can come off insensitive but it really depends on other placements in the chart.

🧚🏼‍♀️leo mars grab people’s attention so quick it’s crazy… they talk and you can just FEEL their energy. I love leo energy and they’re such good souls and funny people. just like other fire mars bold with what they do.

🧚🏼‍♀️I feel like many people water down sag mars anger… my dad has a sag mars and it’s so scary when he gets mad. also the pluto in sag generation can intensify this placement. they have a very philosophical mind and always think about the bigger picture which I like! It’s probably the jupiter influence, really random but I feel like these people would be great teachers LMAO

🧚🏼‍♀️gemini mars are so chaotic and this is coming from someone with a gemini stellium😭 they talk a lot and I love yapping with these people . they have such a fun vocabulary but they can just come off a big wish washy with their energy. It’s like they can just flip a random switch and put a whole diff vibe out. they can really hurt people with their words but their determination is just if they feel quirky that day I feel.

🧚🏼‍♀️now the only libra mars I’ve met is my mom and all I can say is that she avoids confrontation like no other. comes off as passive and it’s kinda ironic me saying this as a cancer mars but yeah. they find beauty in everyday routine which I think is the venusian energy.very kind people and love taking care of themselves

🧚🏼‍♀️never met a aquarius mars so I can’t really say anything but I feel like they would have a eccentric energy! they probably would love hanging out with their friends and find joy in work If there’s something different to do everyday.

QUICK MARS DATING OBSERVATION. 🧚🏼‍♀️

we know that mars energy represents man and that’s usually the first thing I notice in men obv when dating.

-pisces mars men are very shy their cute and lovey but it’s gonna be hard to really know what their feeling cause YOUR gonna have to make the move😭 saying this in the nicest way but they get too in their head about what to do and then they just don’t do it lmao.

- scorpio mars man and I feel like this is one of the few placements that matches my cancer mars. theirs just this underlying feeling of I know ur hella passionate and that’s okay cause I am too.😍they will INITIATE that’s for sure

-sag mars men love:,) this guy was older than me by like 3 years but our chemistry was so good and I think it’s because my venus and his mars made a opposition( good balance). I learned a lot from him

- mars 4th house synastry -I WANNA TAKE CARE OF UUUUU

-mars 7th house synastry - let’s get into a relationship rn even though I’ve talked to you for only a month 😍

-mars 6th house synastry- wow let me take you everywhere with me and let’s basically live together😭

-mars 5th house synastry-“you make me feel like im livin a teenage dream”

-mars 11th house synastry-friends but more than friends? But friends….

THANKS FOR 200 FOLLOWERS YALL 💘

[sofiatarot]

PICK A CARD: Which Sabrina Carpenter song are you?

This is not just a vibe check—this is a cosmic pop girl revelation💋

Taking a quick break from the emotionally intense tarot reads to bring you: ✨Sabrina Carpenter song vibes✨. (Yes I’m obsessed, no I’m not sorry.)

This is just a cute, fun, don’t-take-it-too-seriously kinda read — all about what song you embody right now and why.

This is a fun lil tarot read for entertainment purposes only… unless it’s accurate. Then it’s fate.

PAID READINGS - FREE READINGS - TIP JAR

1//2

3//4

GROUP 1

Cards: 5 of wands, 6 of cups, 3 of swords, the high priestess

Your song: Feather

Babes… I’m getting warrior in heels with a soft heart energy. You’ve been through it. This group has serious “I didn’t ask for drama but somehow I’m always the main character” energy. The 5 of Wands says people love competing with you—even if you’re just chilling. Maybe you have that Scorpio rising or Leo moon magnetic energy that makes others project their insecurities on you??

And the 6 of Cups? I’m sorry but... someone from the past still stalks your stories. They think you don’t know… but you do.

That 3 of swords? Yeah, it hurt. But now you’re in your High Priestess era: knowing everything, saying nothing, looking hot.

You’re literally Feather. You cut the dead weight, you’re glowing, and now you walk into places feeling lighter—like ✂ “you’re gone, so I’m good.”

You give mysterious angel energy with a “don’t mess with me” edge.

Signs that might’ve picked this: Scorpio, Cancer, Aries, Capricorn moons, or anyone with strong 8th house / Pluto energy.

GROUP 2

Cards: Page of cups, 4 of cups, the empress, queen of cups

Your Song: Nonsense

Omg. This is giving ✨chaotic fairy princess✨ energy. You’re romantic, creative, and so unknowingly adorable that people literally blush when they talk to you. But here’s the tea: you’re also the Empress. Like yes, you might seem shy, but you’re quietly running the show.

The 4 of cups says you’re kinda over the bare minimum—bless, but no thanks. You need depth, connection, real romance.

With the queen of cups and page of cups… girl you feel EVERYTHING. You probably write poems or playlists for people you have 2-day crushes on. And you flirt without realizing it. Like, people fall in love with you while you’re just vibing and eating grapes or something.

This is Nonsense because it’s playful, dreamy, and lowkey seductive in the most unserious way. Like you’ll say something completely unhinged and still have people wrapped around your finger.

Astro influences: Pisces, libra, taurus, cancer suns or risings, or literally anyone with Venus in the 1st house. It’s giving soft glam chaos(?

GROUP 3

Cards: 9 of cups Rx, the sun Rx, the moon, page of cups

Your Song: Emails I Can’t Send

Babe… are you journaling with tears in your eyes again? This group is the definition of ✨emotional depth in a sparkly dress✨.

You’ve been putting on a brave face (Sun Rx) but inside? Whew. Your inner world is SO rich and poetic, and sometimes kinda messy, but like… in an aesthetic way.

The moon here is giving intuition, confusion, and late-night overthinking. You feel like your expectations have been disappointed lately (9 of cups Rx), but you’re still trying to be that girl who believes in love.

This is 100% emails I can’t Send because there’s pain, there’s healing, and there’s drama—but make it gorgeous. You’re the friend who writes full-blown prose about a two-week situationship and makes it sound like a Lana Del Rey album.

Also, page of cups? You still believe in romance. And I love that for you. You’re vulnerable, brave, and you turn heartbreak into art.

Astro notes: pisces, scorpio, virgo, or gemini with water moons. Also 12th house stelliums and Neptune aspects giving ✨daydreamer heartbreak princess✨.

GROUP 4

Cards: The world, ace of wands Rx, 10 of wands Rx, 6 of wands Rx, aka: a major cycle closing, burnout central, emotional baggage, and people not clapping when you win. Yikes.

Sooo your Sabrina Carpenter song?

“Because I Liked a Boy.”

Like, obviously.

This group feels like you went through something big — maybe a breakup, maybe a situationship that didn’t situation, or maybe people turned on you when all you did was have feelings?? And now you're left carrying all the weight, all the stares, all the side-eyes… and you're like: excuse me??

It’s giving fire sign energy (leo, aries, sag) that got dimmed. Maybe you were once the “it girl” in a certain context, and now you're feeling lowkey invisible or judged for just… existing and vibing. (Classic 6 of wands reversed drama.) Also very scorpio/pisces coded: people think they know your story, but they actually don’t have a clue what you’ve been through.

“Now I’m a homewrecker, I’m a slut…” — I mean. The song literally embodies the frustration of being misread and overexposed, while inside you're like: I was just trying to love someone?

The world here shows you’re closing the chapter on that version of yourself — or at least trying to — but the reversed wands say the emotional hangover is still real. You’re tired, but you’re also powerful as hell.

Let people talk. You know your truth. And you're so allowed to rest, recover, and then come back 10x hotter.

This is your “I’m soft but I’m not stupid” era.

And your rebirth? Yeah, it’s gonna be iconic.

-Xoxo💋✨️

[theclassiccosmic]

The Intoxicating Feelings in Synastry Part II

- Having more than 3 Neptune aspects within the Synastry chart -

When Neptune is heavy in a Synastry chart, it can get tricky, because Neptune is very much “delusional energy”. Although this can make a relationship dreamy in a Piscean, unconditional love kinda way, it is more prone to someone in the relationship being elusive to the other. Harsh aspects like squares may also cause “pedestal treatment”, where one party holds the other in such high regard as if their potential will outweigh what is being shown to them in the 3D.

Aspects could include:

Neptune (conjunct, square or opposing) Venus - especially if you have any double whammy Neptune/Venus contacts where your Neptune aspects their Venus and their Venus aspects your Neptune or vice versa

Neptune (conjunct, square or opposing) the other’s Sun, Moon or Rising - especially if the Sun or Moon are in one’s 5th or 7th Houses

Someone’s Neptune aspecting the other’s South Node

While the positive side of Neptune synastry can give off energy of fascination with one another and almost telepathic vibes, the negative side almost always outweighs it. For, if Neptune communicates with Venus in a connecting chart, it doesn’t fully allow Venus the space and authority to “do her job” in the love department since so much is left up to personal interpretation and intuition.

For example, I had several Neptune connections with someone I was in a “situationship” with and now in hindsight I can see how those Neptune aspects almost cock-blocked our synastry from ever evolving into a stable relationship. Neptune can also be represented by the 7 of Cups in tarot. The Seven of Cups is all about options, all about daydreams. Nothing about the Seven of Cups spells d e c i s i o n, in my opinion. Which is also why I chose Ariel & Prince Eric to illustrate this synastry aspect for y’all.

Ariel was infatuated with Prince Eric pretty straight away, but he sat on this unattainable pedestal to her bc he was human and she was a mermaid. She knew that she would have to drastically alter pretty much everything about herself in order to be with him (her place of living, giving up her fins for some black magic legs and ultimately giving up her life in the ocean for that on land). In the end, their love was honored by her father and turned into a grounded reality, but I believe the groundedness here on Earth is provided to us with time and *age*. Otherwise, it will be a love stuck in lower vibrations living out of our subconsciousness versus a love between two people in their highest form of conciousness.

Whatever you choose, may you be loved, seen & supported 🦋

[fics-lovebot]

seventeen fic recs pt. 1

main masterlist - pt. 2

· ♡ · · tysm to the amazing creative minds of the writers for giving me sevaral moments of joy reading your creations

these are my personal favs, so pls reblog if you like any of my recs❤️

dating svt (hyung line) - ( @wqnwoos ) LOVE IT, joshua got me on a chokehold, and wonwoo PLEASEEEEEEEEEEE :( wherecanIgetoneofthose

dating svt (maknae line) - ( @wqnwoos ) mingyu as a back hugger is so :(((((((((, I can totally see dino writing love letters to his s/o :(((

you take your promise ring off during a fight - ( @wuahae ) performance unit, vocal unit , hip-hop unit, angsty af, made me cry a little

kitten ears - ( @hansols-yoda-boxers ) pwp, smut, ot13 x hybrid!reader in heat, LEMME TELL YOU SOMETHING ABOUT THIS ONE RIGHT HERE, IT´S FILTH,,,,, and my fav one is hoshi´s LDJSLFJH read it whenever you feel like having a 2019 smut fest

kiss attack - ( @blue-jisungs ) fluff, the wonwoo one was my fav

caught in a trap - ( @cheolism ) smut, seunkwan´s sister!reader, older brother´s bff!cheol, face riding, he makes you beg for it, “you’ve got me in your little trap, baby. what are you gonna do with me?” SLDKJSHDFKSJ whY is he like tHAT??

as your boyfriend - ( @chanswifey ) bf!cheol, he gets offended if you don´t let him pay???? now THAT´S my kind of man

he angry fucks you bc he lost in a video game - ( @sluttyminghao ) bf!wonwoo, smut, explicittt, the title??? I can see the vision. listen the way this just escalated INMEDIATLY I-, he is ANGRY FR FR in the hottest way, just read it ok pls

the peephole - ( @rubyreduji ) smut, perv!wonu, roomies au, he´s obsessed, "Speak up, slut. Or have I fucked you completely stupid already" HELLOOO?????

couple things - ( @wqnwoos ) bf!wonu, slice of life, fluff, “is there… a reason you’re upside down, my love?” 

lingering looks - ( @smileycarat ) fluff, idol!wonu x idol!reader, POWER COUPLEEEEEEE, I love it, this could be us but he playin

marriage - ( @yikesmary ) married life au, dad!wonu, his daughter (a child) wants to marry uncle gyu so he goes on cardiac arrest bc there´s no mf way bUT at least it wasnt soonyoung LMAOO the hoshi slander never stops

workplace crush - ( @icyminghao ) work au, co-worker!wonu, I CAN TOTALLY SEE HIM AS "THE IT DEPARTAMENT CRUSH"!!!!! I would have had to quit, it´s too much

lucky! - ( @97-liners ) bf!wonu, fluff, reader is out of it bc of anesthesia and she cant believeee mingyu´s hot rommie is her mans, IT´S SO CUTEEE

bruised - ( @hannieehaee ) angst, fluffy ending, break up au, tough guy wonu but he´s actually a cutie pie, he´s careless about his safety, I LOVE ITTT, the angst is gewd

what you need - ( @cheolhub ) smut, shy!reader, soft dom!wonwoo, praise kink, JEON MF WONWOO I- LSFHSKDJFHLSJDFLH this made me blush yall, the ending too sdfksdfkh

birthday boy - ( @odxrilove )fluff, f2l, mingyu au. the fLIRTING!!??, i honestly blushed, my eyes got watery and everythin, i HATE IT (not) bc why is he so dreamy every TIME??, also,,, the make out sesh?? MY GODDD, i swear I felt it. he. is. inloveeeeee

beach boobs babes - ( @rubyreduji ) smut, mingyu beach au, chubby reader, big boobs, he´s suffering sfjfjdhdjdh, HE´S COCKY,, literally, shit talker, titty fuckin, he likes thicc girlsssss

pup code - ( @beefboyandbabygirl ) fluff, smut, crack, size kink kinda, mingyu has a fat crushhhh, lowkey himbo vibes, he gets so nervous lmao, jeonghan is a lil shit, somebody help mingyu omg, wonwoo is a victim!!!!!, “I’ve never done the Zoolander face in my life!” jefjrejufriuj

sleepy talk - ( @wheeboo ) fluff, hubby!gyu, married au, “Do you think I’m pretty?” “Sweetheart, we’re married.”

hybe romance - ( @hannieehaee ) idol!gyu, idol!reader, fluff, love itttttttttttt, THOSE PICS OF MINGYU ON PART 2 LORDDDD, if I was an idol hanging out with the 97 squad i´d be a hOE, no questions asked, bunch of men i want to fucc sitting together would be the end of me

thirsty - ( @cheolism ) smut, those pics of mingYU NAUURRR WOOF WOOF SDKHWEYWRAWRRAWR lemme stop bc why tf would joshua do that for????? pls I love big men, the smut and the stamina are both crazy

mingyu´s cause of death - ( @welcometomyoasis ) FLUFF, bf!gyu, this made me really want to cry myself to sleep from the beggining bc there´S NO WAAAAAAAAYYYYY :´´) so cute #simp #whipped

cuffing season - ( @number1mingyustan ) smut, richbf!mingyu, he got a black card, good money, good job, loves spoiling you AND he´s wearing the wife beater - grey sweats combo??????? CUFF HIM UP NAAAOWWW, AND AND AND he also makes sure to fuck you without ruining your hair and nails that HE PAID FOR!!!!!! BUT since he gets a lil carried away and you chipped a nail he gives 300 dollar$$$ to get it fiixed right away LIKE????? god please when is it my turn to be happy

wet sound - ( @nsfwhao ) mingyu smut, short one, THE DIRTY TALK!!!!!! I HATE HIMMMMM bc wdym he makes her shut tf up so she can listen to her own wet coochie sOUNDS????? call 911 rn

[samazing0831]

Prom Night Panic - Steve Harrington x Reader

Hawkins High, 1986 Friends to lovers, slow-burn, prom night confession Vibe: soft lighting, soft hearts, soft hair (Steve's, obviously)

1.1k words

The Hawkins High gym looked like a half-hearted attempt at magic.

Paper stars dangled from the ceiling by curling ribbon. The disco ball spun a little too slowly to really dazzle, and the balloons - some barely clinging to helium - bobbed halfheartedly along the walls. "Crazy for You" by Madonna crackled through the school's aging sound system, doing its best to sell the illusion of romance.

You were dressed to the nines - hair curled, makeup perfect, dress hugging every curve - and still, you felt empty.

Your date had flaked hours ago. Claimed his car wouldn't start. That would've been believable... if you hadn't seen him at the arcade twenty minutes later. You almost didn't come. But Robin had begged. And deep down, you knew you'd regret staying home more than showing up solo.

You walked in with your friends, fake smiles plastered on, your heart still bruised.

Across the gym, Steve stood with Robin, laughing a little too loudly. His maroon suit shouldn't have worked, but of course it did. Hair perfectly Farrah Fawcett'd, smile charming as ever - even if it didn't quite reach his eyes.

Robin elbowed him, subtly nodding in your direction. He followed her gaze, and for a moment, your eyes met.

The world didn't stop. But maybe your heart did.

He smiled first - awkward and warm. You smiled back.

Robin melted into the crowd, and Steve started walking toward you, hands shoved in his pockets like he wasn't entirely sure if he should be doing this.

"Hey," he said, pausing in front of you. "So... prom kinda sucks without a date, huh?"

He let out a nervous laugh. "Thought I'd be here making some girl swoon by now. Guess I peaked in '84."

You rolled your eyes playfully. "Steve, tell me something I don't know."

You were teasing, sure - but your voice carried something heavier beneath the sarcasm. A tremble of insecurity you didn't want him to hear. You'd come here trying to pretend your heart wasn't hurting. But standing in front of Steve? That was harder to fake.

He looked you up and down - quick, but not sleazy. His gaze softened. "You look..." He trailed off, then shrugged with a laugh. "I was gonna say 'nice,' but that feels like a crime. You look insane. In, like, a good way."

The song changed. Another slow one. Couples moved to the dance floor, laughter dissolving into soft whispers and slow steps.

Steve shifted on his feet, fidgeting. "I mean... we're already here. We're both alone. Wanna... dance? Just one? No pressure."

You hesitated. Just for a second.

"One dance," you said, slipping your hand into his. "Then someday I can tell my grandkids I danced with the Steve Harrington. Maybe that'll still mean something."

Steve chuckled, leading you onto the floor. "Oh, it'll mean something. I'll make sure of it. Gonna be a household name by then - Harrington Industries or something."

You both laughed as his hand found your waist and the other laced with yours. You swayed in time with the music, the disco ball throwing specks of light across the floor like fireflies.

Silence settled over you. Not awkward - comfortable. Familiar.

"I almost didn't come tonight either," Steve said quietly. "I figured, what's the point without a date, right?" His thumb brushed gently across your hand. "But then I thought... if I stayed home, I'd miss dancing with you. And I guess... I just didn't wanna miss that."

You looked up at him, startled by the softness in his voice.

"Look at you, Harrington. That was almost romantic."

He smirked. "Almost?"

"You're not so bad, Steve, y'know."

His grin softened. "You really think that? That I'm not so bad?"

He leaned in slightly, like he needed the answer more than he wanted to admit.

The music shifted again - another dreamy, lovesick ballad from the Top 40. But neither of you moved.

"I think about you a lot," he said, like he was saying something casual - but his eyes betrayed him. They were wide, searching. "More than I probably should, considering we're just friends."

You froze.

Surely, he didn't mean -

"I - uh, thank you? I guess?"

Steve winced. "Wow, yeah. That sounded way smoother in my head."

He didn't let go of your hand. "I just meant... I think I might've been waiting for a night like this. No pressure, no dates, just us. And suddenly I couldn't stop wondering why I was trying so hard with everyone but you."

His gaze dropped to the floor, then back to yours.

"But maybe I'm reading this all wrong," he added, voice quiet. "I just... couldn't not say it anymore."

You swallowed hard. "Couldn't not say what, Steve?"

He looked at you like he already knew the fallout of his answer - good or bad - but had no choice but to say it anyway.

"That I like you," he said. "Not just tonight. Not just because your date didn't show. I think I've liked you for a while."

His thumb traced your knuckles absentmindedly.

"I was just too chicken to say it, because if you didn't feel the same... I didn't wanna screw up what we have. But standing here? Holding your hand, dancing in this stupid tux with my dumb hair? It feels like I'd regret it more if I kept pretending."

You didn't speak.

You didn't think.

You moved.

Your hand moved up to his cheek, fingers curling against his skin, and you leaned in - pressing your lips to his in a kiss that felt like electricity and warmth and every mixtape-worthy moment all rolled into one.

He didn't hesitate. His arms pulled you in, like he'd been waiting forever. The music became nothing but a background hum, the dance floor melting away around you.

When you pulled back, Steve's forehead rested gently against yours, his breath warm and quick.

"Okay," he whispered. "That definitely means you feel the same... right?"

You laughed, breathless. "Yeah. I feel the same."

Steve grinned - boyish and bright and completely disarming. "Good. That's - good. I was scared I'd totally misread things, and you'd slap me or something."

He glanced around, then back at you. "So... you think we could skip the rest of prom? Get milkshakes or something? Just... you and me?"

You smiled. "A milkshake sounds good."

He exhaled, relieved. "Cool. Let's ditch this joint."

Fingers still tangled in yours, he led you out of the gym and into the night. The air was cool, the sky clear, and for the first time all evening, everything felt right.

Steve opened the car door with a dramatic bow. "Your chariot awaits, m'lady."

And when he started the engine, headlights cutting through the Hawkins dark, you felt it in your chest - like maybe, just maybe, this night would be one you'd remember forever.

I'm thinking of adding a smut part 2 to this... thoughts?

[madamechrissy]

♡ Time after Time ♡

♡ ♡ Pairings ♡ ♡ CEO! Satoru Gojo x Fem Reader

♡ ♡ Warnings ♡ ♡ MDNI- medical procedures mentioned (nothing too graphic) slight scare about reader's health, emotional, married sex, breeding kink, cunnilingus, blow job, overstim, explicit sex

♡ ♡ Summary ♡ ♡ Gojo Satoru is your boss And you've been his head assistant for over two years now. You do everything for him, including and not limited to cleaning his messes, picking out his clothes, and writing his speeches. Sixteen hour days... night calls... You are tired of being overworked and at his beck and call. You decide you are going to put in your two weeks notice. He is shocked, and wants to try to keep you, because you're the best. But you know better. Right? . You really wanna fucking quit. You also wanna fuck him. Also, fuck him.

A/N (Kinda has 'two weeks notice' vibes a bit! No use of y/n.) Finished fic

Epilogue II - Masterlist - Playlist

Final Epilogue

“So… it’s been fourteen hours and no dilation. And the baby's heart rate is really high, so is yours, mom.” Comes the doctor’s voice, a sweet woman you’d had all of your pregnancy. Your heart drops at that. “We need to do a Cesarean.”

“Caesar who!?” Comes Gojo’s voice, panicking as he sits next to you, holding your hand with a death grip.

“Satoru… God. It’s a C-section.” Shoko's voice came in, as she, Suguru and Masako all sat there in the chairs across the room, as Gojo’s blue eyes went wide.

“Like… cut her open!?” He glares at the doctor, and you touch his face gently, smiling up at him.

“Satoru, the baby is most important. Gotta get her out safely.” You murmur to him, he blinks at that, looking into your eyes, and you see his jaw clench, his eyes glimmering with emotion.

“They’re safe, Satoru, I had one with you.” Masako comes up then, brushing Satoru’s silky white hair back, which was messy from the hours he’d been by your side, all night, all day.

“I don’t want her to… what if…” He stands then, pacing, and Suguru comes up to him, patting his shoulder.

“Hey, she needs you there with her. It’ll be fine, you got this.” Satoru buries his face in his hand, and Shoko comes up to him then too.

“They’re very common, don’t worry. Great doctors here. She’ll be fine.” Masako caresses your cheek as they talk to Satoru, and you feel your tummy clench tight then, crying silently.

“Are you okay, darling?” She asks, and you shake your head.

“Pain… bad.” Is all you manage, you’d been in some pain but since the epidural you had been decent, but now?

Satoru runs to you then, and you see tears glistening on his pale cheeks, as he puts a hand on your swollen tummy. “Baby girl, you okay?”

“Hurts…” Is all you manage, and then the Doctor comes back in.

“Your contractions are going crazy, and the heart rates. We are all prepped to take you back.” She comes and holds your hand, smiling reassuringly. “We’ll make sure you get your baby girl soon.”

“It’s because you’re too big and tall. Dick.” You whisper out, crying in pain, and he laughs, emotionally, kissing your forehead.

“You’re too tiny, can’t even pop a kid out.” You glare, then you both snort in laughter, until the pain and pressure is too much, and you hiss.

“Only one person can come back, are you going with her, Dad?” The doctor asks Satoru, and he nods eagerly.

“Of course I am.”

“Don’t faint, Satoru.” Shoko shouts, he sticks his tongue out, and they begin to suit him up in sterile gear.

Suguru comes up and brushes your sweaty hair back, holding your hand tightly as Gojo gets ready. “You’ll do fine, love. Promise.”

“Thank you so much for being here, Suguru.”

“Of course, that’s my godchild there.” He carefully touches your tummy, his dark eyes growing dreamy then.

“Thinking about having one of your own?” You tease quietly, and watch his cheeks turn pink a bit.

“Yeah, maybe I am.”

“You two would be great parents, promise. I better be the godmother, though.” He smirks, leaning down and planting a kiss on your forehead.

“ Of course you will be. We’re talking about it for now. But… I’m pretty active in making it happen.”

You giggle, then gasp in pain, and Satoru is back with you two. Suguru puts an arm around Satoru then. “You got this, both of you.”

Shoko and Masako come and kiss you too. “I’m having a smoke, I’ll be back to see this baby!”

“I’m going out too. I need to update my girl.” Suguru says, and you nod. Masako just smiles.

“I’m grabbing coffee. See you two soon.” She hugs Satoru tightly, and then you all are getting carted into the bright operating room.

“It’s freezing…” You whisper, as they pump you more, and then your entire lower body is numb, a white curtain placed up. You start to panic somewhat, your chest heaving with labored breaths.

“Baby girl, I’m right here. Look at me.” You stare up at Satoru, covered in a blue smock and latex gloves, he holds your hand tightly, a hand that’s going numb. “It’s all going to be okay, promise.”

“I’m scared, Satoru.” You whisper, tears falling, he kisses you sweetly, as several doctors and nurses surround you, metal clanking, instruments being used. You’re panicking but he’s cupping your face.

“I am too.” He admits, tears making those beautiful eyes you love glisten. “We’ll be scared together?”

You nod, choking on a sob then. “Do you want to take a look, Mr. Gojo?”

Gojo panics. “Oh no… what if I pass out!? And miss the baby!”

You giggle at that, and he glares. “Don’t wanna see my insides?” You whisper, he rolls his eyes.

“Already fucked em up-”

“Ahem. Mr. Gojo?” He winces, looking back at your face.

“Okay but if I pass out, adrenaline me or something.” You giggle again, as he still holds your hand as he stands, peaking over the curtain. “Oh shit!”

“Oh god… what!?” You tense, and he peeks back at you, grinning with his shimmery white teeth.

“I’m seeing all of you. Like all your insides!”

“Toru…”

“Oooh, that’s what part doc?”

“Intestines here. This is her liver.”

“All the way up there!?”

“Babies push organs up. And here… is the uterus.”

“Holy fuck, the baby is in there!”

You lay behind the curtain, blinking up and feeling odd hints of things, but you’re mostly numb, then…

“Gonna feel some pressure hunnie.” The nurse says next to you, and you nod, as Gojo peeks back at you.

“Baby this is really cool.” You snort, shaking your head at him.

“Thought you were scared?”

“Nah… oh my god!” You hear a little whine then, and your eyes fill with hot sticky tears, your heart fluttering with excitement, with love.

“Want to cut the cord, Mr. Gojo?” You wish you could see something, you see Gojo’s spiky white hair for a moment as he bends over.

“Like… right here?”

“Right there. Perfect.” You hear a clip of scissors, and then, a cry, a beautiful little cry.

“Oh my god, she’s so perfect.” You hear Gojo whisper, and then he laughs, looking down at the baby.

“Let me see, let me see!” You whine out, and then Satoru finally brings her around the curtain, your little girl.

“Oh my god…” You can’t sit, you just lay there, as he sits next to you, all wrapped up in a little white thin blanket. She has a beautiful, perfect little face, a head full of dark hair, more like yours, and then she opens her eyes, and… “She has your eyes, Toru, oh look!”

He leans over and looks then, as your baby squints against the bright lights, and her eyes are glittering blue, as brilliant as Satoru’s, if not just a little darker blue. Her perfect cupid's bow of a mouth is opening and closing, and you gently caress her chubby little cheeks.

“Hey, baby girl, you’re here. Welcome to the world.” Gojo murmurs next to you, and your heart is so full you think it will burst, looking at the two loves of your life right in front of you.

“You’re so beautiful. I love you so much already.” You whisper, and your eyes lock with Satoru’s.

“She has your hair, and your nose.” He whispers, tapping her little nose, then yours, kissing you then, tasting your salty tears.

“Your eyes, and your lips.” You whisper back, and your little baby whines a bit, then yawns, closing her eyes again. “I love her so much. So much, it hurts. Ugh, just look at her! It’s our baby , Toru!”

He grins, but his face is streaked with tears, as he holds her back against his chest, carefully caressing her tiny cheek. The sight of Satoru holding your tiny baby in his big arms shatters you further. God you’ve never been so happy, so thrilled… and honestly, as exhausted as you were, you’re full of happiness.

“You’re so tiny and cute, like a little dumpling!” Gojo says, and the nurses coo and giggle too now, along with you. “I’ll call ya dumpling, yes I will.”

“Toru, you’re so cute.” You gently brush a weak hand down his arm. He looks down at you, cheeks flushed with excitement, his face not stopping that grin.

“Gonna spoil the fuck out of you, dumpling. So pretty like your mama, aren’t you sweet girl?”

The nurse chuckles then, looking at the three of you. “She’s definitely got mom’s hair and dad’s eyes, doesn’t she? All right, let’s get her cleaned up and checked out, and we’ll bring her to you soon, okay?”

They take her away, which makes you panic, but then Gojo sits down by you, his eyes still wide. “You did so good, baby girl. Look how beautiful you are, even now.” He brushes your hair back on your damp forehead, pecking your lips. “Saw all your insides now too.”

You laugh, then wince, feeling the doctor tugging and stitching now, you start to feel a little woozy. “Don’t worry, you’re almost done, hunnie. Doing great.”

“Thanks, Doc.” You whisper, and Gojo squeezes your hand tightly, watching you with some concern now.

“Baby, you okay? You’re so pale.”

“I’m… just tired, babe.” Satoru frowns at that.

“She’s losing a little too much blood.” You hear, and your ears are ringing, as Gojo tenses against you.

The room is cold, the lights are so bright, and you’re tired, so tired suddenly. “Mr. Gojo, can you sign for her to have a blood transfusion?”

“What’s wrong!?” He’s panicking, and you’re fading, then he calms himself, nodding, and signs everything quickly, big hand on your forehead, the other holding one of your limp hands, kissing it. “Baby, stay with me, focus. Please.”

You struggle to hold your eyes open. “She may faint, but she’s fine, promise, it’s just taken a lot out of her.” The nurse comes to pat Gojo’s shoulder, and you hear him frantically saying your name, but it’s just an echo almost.

“Transfusion ready. She’ll be fine soon, Mr. Gojo.” You think you hear that, but your head is pulsing, and it takes everything to keep your lidded eyes on your husband’s perfect face, not wanting to scare him.

“Toru…” You whisper, and he’s right on you, foreheads touching, hands cupping your face.

“Beautiful, I love you so much. So much. Please be okay. Please… baby girl, can’t live without you.” His tears fall down your face, dripping hot against your chilled skin, you struggle to speak.

“I’ll be fine, babe… promise. Just… sleepy.” He’s sniffling, face all red, and you want to touch his face, but your arms just fall when you try. “Can I go to sleep for a few minutes?”

“Yeah, of course you can.”

“Don’t leave me, Satoru… please stay.” You’re mumbling now.

“I won’t baby girl. Right by your side.” He kisses you deeply, and you feel warm then, with his love, against the chill of the room, of your body, then the bright lights dim and you feel exhaustion and weakness drag you off.

***

The next thing you know, you’re waking up in a new room, a softer light than the operating room, it’s quiet and dimly lit, warmer. Gojo’s right there as you blink him into focus, in a chair bent awkwardly holding your hand, his head on your bed, sleeping with his mouth open.

You smile, gently brushing his soft white hair back, and see your baby is in a bassinet next to you, wrapped up tight, and she’s snuffling, a bit fussy. You feel a lot better now, a lot warmer, but you look down at yourself, a bunch of tubes and wires attached, making you wince a bit, especially when you start feeling a gnawing pain in your tummy.

You try to sit up, but it’s hard, so you gently shake Gojo awake. “Satoru?” You whisper, and he jolts up, looking down at you, blue eyes wide.

“Baby girl, you’re okay! Thank god!” He leans over and kisses your forehead, your cheeks, your mouth, every inch of your face. You eagerly kiss him back, wrapping your arms weakly around his neck “You scared me so much, fuck…”

“I’m okay, I’m okay, Toru.” You whisper, smiling up at him, seeing a little drool out of his mouth, and bags under his eyes. You wipe him a bit. “How long was I out for? You look exhausted.”

“Six hours.” You blink at that. “Yeah, Shoko, mom and Sugu will be back in the morning, they saw her though! I got pictures.”

You feel emotional then. “I wish I could have…”

“Baby, your body needed rest. It’s fine. Look.” He whips his smart phone out, showing you Shoko holding her, then Sugu, then Masako. All of them looked so happy it made fresh tears fall. “They didn’t wanna leave but, visiting hours and all that, only I could stay.”

“I missed it all.” He sighs, tilting your chin up. “I haven’t even gotten to hold her yet really, I failed at the whole baby having-”

“Shut it, brat. Now.” You sniffle, and he puts his hand gently on your tummy. “You almost died having her, and she is perfect . Perfectly healthy. I almost lost you .”

“Satoru… it wasn’t so serious was it?”

He looks at you, and you see it all over his face. “Your vitals dropped when you fainted, it was… I mean they told me it would be fine, but it was terrifying. Once they got you another transfusion you got stable, and they brought you here, but…”

“I’m so sorry you had to see all that!”

“Sorry? You did everything to have this baby. I’m proud of you.” You sniffle, shaking your head. “I am proud of you. Fucking badass.”

He pecks kisses on your sticky cheeks. “Badass, huh, I fainted!”

“You’re tough, trust me, I saw them… yeah that shit was crazy. Everything was everywhere. How do you feel by the way?”

“Awful. Like someone stabbed me.” He leans over and presses the button attached to you, then you moan, as everything relaxes. “Whass that… Toru?”

“Morphine drip. Press it when it hurts.” He smirks at you then. “Oh fuck, they should hook me up!”

“Hush...” You giggle, then you hear it, the faint little cry, and then look at your baby. “Can I hold her, Toru?”

He nods eagerly, standing up and carefully picking her up, placing her in your arms, which isn’t easy with all the wires, but Satoru is delicate in how he moves them. She’s so light, so tiny, and her eyes open and look at you, those brilliant blue eyes, searching. You stroke her cheek, and she calms immediately.

“I’m so happy you’re in my arms, sweet baby. I love you, I love you so much.” You’re stroking her head, and Satoru watches you with a smile.

“Can I take a pic for everyone? They were really upset when they didn’t see you earlier. Also your brothers have been freaking out.” You nod then, swiping your eyes, and Satoru takes a picture of you and your little baby. “Beautiful girls of mine.”

“Oh I don’t wanna know what I look like.”

“You look beautiful, my sweet girls.” He kisses her, then you gently. “I’m sending these to them, they will be so happy you’re up.”

You nod. “Little Rai, I love you so much.” You whisper to her again, then feel emotional saying the name, gulping.

“Your mom would love her, yeah?” Satoru says softly, and you nod, feeling that ache in your chest. “And your dad.”

“They would, thank you for letting me name her after my mom, Toru.” He shakes his head at that.

“Of course, baby girl. I love it. It’s special.” He kisses you as Rai begins nuzzling into your chest, and you realize she’s looking for something.

“Hungry, little one?” You whisper, and she starts rooting, opening that perfect mouth and you can feel your breasts fill with milk. “Think she’ll latch? I am sure she had bottles.” Satoru leans forward, untying your hospital gown then, and revealing your too full breasts.

“Doc said to try, and if not, you can pump or we can just do the formula.” His eyes go wide as he looks at your breasts. “They’re so huge, holy-”

“Satoru!” He grins, then shakes his head, and you giggle, as you gently cradle Rai in your arms, and she starts rooting until she hits your nipple.

“Look, you’re a natural, baby girl.” Gojo whispers, his eyes on yours, so full of love and amazement then.

You start to laugh, but it turns into a wince as that pain twinges. “It hurts, oh fuck… it hurts.” 

“Doc said it’ll hurt to cough, sneeze, laugh all that. Gotta put a pillow… here.” He takes a pillow and presses it on your tummy. “Hold it there and it’ll help when you need it, until you heal some.”

“Satoru… I fucking love you.” You whisper, and he smirks.

“Of course you do.” You giggle and he presses the pillow. “Is it a little better like that?” You nod. “Good. Look at her, she’s going for it!”

You smile, wincing as she grabs your breast with her little nails, and then bites down with her gums. “Oof! She’s vicious!”

“Like her dad huh.” He sits there with his chin on his hands, and you snort, rolling your eyes, and you look down at her, stroking her downy hair, watching her tiny mouth suckle, and she’s so beautiful.

“Beautiful like her dad.”

“Like her mom.”

You both smile, and he holds her head gently with one big hand, the other brushing your hair back gently. You lean back against the pillows, feeling your strength come back to you with every beat of your heart, with every breath you take for your baby. You look down at her, a perfect little doll, so fragile, so new to the world.

“Thank you, for taking care of her. For staying by my side. I’m so sorry it scared you so much.” He shakes his head, coming to sit next to you on the bed, holding you both close, as he kisses your temple.

“No need to thank me, baby girl, this is my life right here. You and my little dumpling are my everything.”

“Oh, Toru…” Eventually Rai is fast asleep, milk drunk, and you look up at Satoru then. “Can I please… wash up?”

He laughs at that. “Let me call the nurse.”

They let Satoru help you shower, and then when you see yourself…

“I feel like a cow, ugh.”

“You’ll slim down quickly, running around my office yelling at me before the blink of an eye! Back in one of your preppy little business outfits.”

“You’re so positive . Ugh. I love that…” He laughs, washing you gently, as he bends down between your legs, holding your thighs.

“You just almost died having our baby, don’t need you worrying about your appearance right now. You’re always the most beautiful brat to me.” The hot water sprays as he kisses you gently.

“Love you, Toru.”

“Love you, whiny baby.”

You sigh, shaking your head, then let him continue to take care of you. You finally get to put on clothes, and he helps you, pushing your morphine button up as the nurse checks you out, pressing on your tummy and taking your blood pressure. Satoru is by your side, and then when it’s time to rest, he decides to climb in the hospital bed right with you.

“Sleep, baby girl. I’m right here.”

“Thank you, Toru… love you.”

“Love you, little brat. Sweet dreams.”

You fall blissfully asleep in Satoru’s arms, as your baby is in her little bassinet, exhaustion taking over you.

***

Three weeks Later

“Hey, don’t be trying to work damn brat! Not yet.” You turn, baby strapped to your chest as you’re trying to help Satoru fix the crappy presentation he’s attempted, and his desk is such a mess, you gotta clean it.

“Let me help, please, I am more than capable of working again you know.” He glares at you then, coming behind you and pressing on your tummy, now almost flat again, but still a little sore. You wince.

“Shouldn’t be working for two more weeks at earliest. Doctor said so. You hurt, don’t you?” He demands, and you huff.

“No, fine really. At least let me come for like an hour or two a day! You’re so far behind…”

“And it can fucking stay behind. I’m having Kiyotaka take you home, stubborn brat.” You scowl back at him, and then Rai starts whining, and you sigh, brushing her hair back gently.

“Let me help a bit, then I’ll leave for the day, promise.” He scoffs, shaking his head, and for a moment you’re enamored by how good he looks in that suit. Fuck… how long had it been?

“Hey, can I hold the baby? Give you a break?” Shoko knocks on the open door of Gojo’s office, and you nod, smiling gratefully.

“Don’t encourage her, less than a month? She needs to be home.”

“She’s not running on a treadmill, Gojo. Just some office stuff. Maybe she misses her husband?” You blink at that, because fuck that’s true. Gojo had been doing insane overtime to cover for you both, Miwa helped as much as she could but you were the main one that ran his businesses.

“Thank you, Shoko. Here is her bottle and paci. If she goes to the bathroom just bring her to me!”

“Nonsense, gimme that diaper bag. I need a break anyway.” You kiss her cheek, sighing and smiling gratefully. “Let’s show you off, Rai!”

She shuts the door behind herself, leaving you with a fuming Satoru Gojo. “You’re pale, you shouldn’t be straining yourself.”

“I have to get up and do things, it’s how I’ll heal. It’s almost a month now. Two more weeks I’m cleared for… all kinds of things.” You look heatedly up to his blue eyes then, and he pauses, as you step close to him, yanking his blue tie so that he leaned down over you.

“It’s killing me.” He whispers then, hands gripping your ass, lifting you up high, you cry out at it. “I hate not being able to fuck that perfect pussy.”

“I can now, I swear I feel good.” Your hand runs down his crisp business shirt, and you watch his eyes get blown out from desire.

“No, ya can’t yet. I can eat you out though.” You tense at that, rushing wetness between your thighs, throat going dry. “Flip my blinds.”

You tentatively go to push the button, turning back, and he’s there, picking you up in his strong arms, kissing you deeply, and you match it, stroke for stroke, kiss for kiss. You all have had no time, even when he’s home, you’re up half the night with the baby, and most day’s you’re both so tired you just pass out.

Plus, you’re not supposed to fuck yet but…

“I need you, Toru.” You whisper, and he groans, picking you up and laying you on his little couch on the other wall, unbuttoning your blouse and moaning as he opens it, seeing your lush breasts.

“Fuck you’re so pretty.” He kisses down one, until he gets to your peak, sucking it and making you cry out, shoving your hand on your mouth, you’re so sensitive. He laps you up, squeezing the other, and it’s squirting milk now. You squeal, mortified.

“Oh shit, sorry…” He grins, licking it up, and moaning.

“It’s so sweet though, lemme clean it up.” He squeezes them again, squishing in his big hands, and laps your nipples up. You cry out, gripping his hair tightly, hips arching up, grinding against his hard thigh in his slacks.

“Fuck… feels s’good, mmh!” You get slick between your thighs, and he groans as he feels your heat, slamming his mouth down on yours.

“So hot for me, aren’t you baby?” You nod, eagerly, and he grips your hips tightly, ones you think are too wide now.

“These hips , fuck you’re sexy.” You melt, as he rids you of any insecurity you could ever have, and then he’s unzipping your skirt, you tremble when he gets you down to your panties, as he kisses down your tummy.

“You don’t have to, it’s okay.” You whisper, so he pauses, looking up and scowling at you.

“You’re beautiful, fucking brat. Got it? Every inch. Here.” He kisses your belly button, which just wasn’t shaped the same, then kisses you where you have little white stretchies on your skin from Rai. “Here. Here. All perfect.”

“You’re perfect. You.”

“And you’re perfect. These are from having my baby. And you look crazy good for just having one, by the way.” He slides off your panties then, your scar already has faded, but you have some skin and… “God you’re so fucking sexy.”

You whimper, and he spreads your thighs, kissing the inner parts, tickling you as his soft white hair falls over his face. You brush it back, gasping. “Mmm, thank you Toru…”

“Don’t thank me till I get this pretty pussy off.” You cover your moan with your hand when he tastes you, for the first time in almost two months, and you’re so sensitive your hips buck up, and you’re soaked already. “So wet for me, you’re still my little slut, aren’t you?”

“Oh fuck .” He slides his tongue up your slit, and you’re shaking as it hits you, waves of pleasure and desire for your husband, your Satoru. “Yes, I still am. A slut just for you. ”

He groans at that, vibrating against your puffy clit, then he’s devouring you, tongue flicking quick and then slow, fingers pulling your lips apart to lave you up deeper, and you’re so close it’s insane. You start gripping his hair, pulling it, making him moan again, as he sucks your clit into his hot mouth, soft wet tongue flicking it over and over, you start falling apart.

“Cumming… cumming!” You whisper out, and he grabs the fat of your ass, dragging you even closer, lapping up the crazy wetness, sounds in his little office so lewd.

“Cum all over my face, pretty little brat. Now.” He orders, eyes peeking up, though you can barely see him with your breasts these days, but you manage to, and his gorgeous blue eyes as his tongue slides up you?

Fuck.

You fall apart, gushing all over his perfect, pretty face, pain twinging in your tummy just a bit from the pressure, but it’s so good you can’t take it. You’re holding onto his shoulders, gripping tight as he drinks you in, licking you through your orgasm until you’re dangerously close to another. You feel yourself tensing, that pressure coming back again.

“Ngh, t’much… Toruu !��� You’re whining, nonsensically, and you see him rubbing his cock over his slacks, making you even more turned on, you bite your lip, and see stars as he gets you to cum on him again, crying out.

“So fucking wet, yummy little cunt.” He laps you up, smacking kisses on your clit, on your lips, you struggle to gain composure, whining and dragging him up, kissing him and tasting your essence on his full lips.

“Fuck me, Toru, please .” You beg, and he groans, shaking his head, making you pout. “Please, just go gentle. I know you want to.”

“No, brat. Too much too soon. I’ll eat you out more-”

“Want you in me .” He sighs, shaking his head again as you kiss, as you reach down over his pants and rub his hard length.

“GIve it a little longer, like a few days even. I’m worried about hurting you.”

“Let me suck you off.” He blinks at that, cheeks flushed.

“I’ll be fine, just let me take care of you for once. You do enough for us okay?” He kisses your hand then. “Like when’s the last time you did your nails? Or did anything for just yourself?”

“I… I don’t know.”

“Exactly. You go out with one of the girls and do your nails tomorrow. And if you do, and you relax, then I’ll fuck you this weekend.”

“You’re pushing self care on me?” He grins, nodding, and you feel emotion prick your eyes. “Fine, that sounds nice… but on one condition. Let’s go on a date this weekend?”

“A date?” You nod. “Okay but who’s watching Rai?”

“Hmm…” There is a knock on the door, and Satoru helps you get dressed quickly, lapping your nipples one more time with a grin before buttoning you up.

“Come on in.” Nanami walks in, holding Rai in his arms, and you melt at the sight, he’s so huge and so gentle. Rai is giggling and reaching for his face. You and Satoru grin at each other then.

“I was gonna ask you guys, need a sitter?” You jump up, running to Nanami and hugging him and Rai. He awkwardly pats your back.

“You are a lifesaver, Nanami Kento. I was just saying we really need a night alone!”

“Of course, I don’t mind at all. But I asked because my wife really has been wanting to babysit her. She saw a pic of me and Rai just now and lost it.” You grin at that, Nanami’s wife was newly pregnant now.

“Of course, good practice too.” Satoru comes and puts his big hand on your back, burning your skin. “You all can come stay at our place for the night? Friday if that works?”

“Absolutely. She’s going crazy over this baby you know. She’s only a couple months along but she’s lapping up anything baby related.” You laugh at that, caressing Rai’s head.

“You’re good with her too. You all will be great.”

“Will your girl do her nails with this brat tomorrow too?” Gojo asks, ruffling your hair and making you glare. Nanami smiles down at you.

“She was just saying she needs to. Of course. She misses you.” You sigh, you had been hopelessly stuck in the house with the baby.

“First time she’s put the baby down I feel like. She gives me no attention.” Gojo pouts, and you and Nanami roll your eyes.

“You’ll be fine, Gojo.” Nanami winks at you, letting you know he understands. “You all will babysit for us too I’m sure.”

“Of course we would!”

“I’d totally make your baby eat candy.”

“Gojo!” You both hiss at him, and Gojo just grins.

***

That Friday

“Here are her bottles, her paci, here’s her favorite blanket! Oh, and here is her favorite stuffie. And she loves to watch this and this! I read this to her… and here are her diapers, wipes, powder, cream-”

“Babe, relax, they’ll figure it all out.” Satoru comes out then, dressed in a dark blue dress shirt and slacks, looking gorgeous with his hair slicked up all spiky, a smirk on those sexy lips as he looks up and down your body. “Oh fuck you look way too hot in that dress.”

“I… thank you but my hips…” You blush and he glares at you, then looks at Nanami and his wife.

“Girl, you look gorgeous . I hope to look this good.” Nanami’s wife comes up to you, tiny delicate hands on your hips now. “They’re hot!”

“See, they’re hot.” You’re flushing, and Nanami comes up and gently puts a hand on your back too.

“You look beautiful, and I promise, we like hips, okay?” His wife grins, pinching you just a little bit then.

“I’ll even give you a lap dance again to prove I like em!” You giggle then, and Gojo whistles as he walks around you all.

“I’d love to see that .” Nanami smirks too, hazel eyes glinting.

“I don’t know if I can handle another. We almost died.” You and her look at them then, both laughing softly as you both turn pink.

“Thank you all, I guess I’m getting used to some changes in my body?”

“I’m sure I will too. You’re still tiny though. Like you couldn’t even have her normal because you’re already petite.” She backs away then, tapping your nose.

“And this ass…” Gojo pinches it and you jump a bit. “I think it got so much nicer honestly.”

“I love you guys, ugh.”

“You’ll be hyping me up next, I bet!”

“I sure the hell will!” You hug her again, then Nanami pulls you against his side, hugging you both and sighing.

“Women are so complicated. You all look gorgeous and complain.”

“They’re bratty, that’s all.” Satoru pulls you away and twirls you, and you’re wearing a gorgeous sequined black gown that hugs every curve you have, even the new ones that you think you could learn to love. “Fucking hot as fuck .”

“Thank you, Toru. You all make me feel so good.” You smile at the two of them, who are in each other’s arms, Nanami’s hand on her still flat tummy, they smile over at you as Toru yanks you in for a kiss.

“You look more beautiful than that first night even. Wore something just like this, didn’t you?” Gojo’s murmured words eat you up, you can barely hold it together as he stares down at you.

“The night you bribed me on my birthday for a work thing?” He just grins, and Nanami laughs.

“You were such a dick, Gojo.”

“Yeah, yeah… still a dick honestly.” You shake your head.

“No, you’re really the sweetest. I’m glad I went that night… so glad.” He pulls you close, cupping your face.

“Ready for this date?”

“Let me kiss Rai!” You run up to where she’s fast asleep in a little pink bouncy chair, kissing her little forehead and tucking her in with her fancy soft blanket.

“Go on you two, we got it.” Nanami says, and he and his wife shoo you outside, as Kiyotaka is waiting next to the car. He smiles at you.

“Hey Kiyotaka!” You kiss his cheek.

“Hello, My Lady. Mr. Gojo.” You all slide in the back, and before you know it, you’re on Satoru’s lap, and he’s gripping your ass tight, grinding you on him.

“You look so sexy, fuck.” His glossy lips are parted as he’s under you in the dark car, streetlights reflecting everywhere.

“I want you in me.” You whine, and he groans, slipping a hand down between your thighs, already slick, shoving two fingers up into your aching hole, you gasp at that, and he pulls one out, groaning.

“You’re stupid tight.” He crooks that one finger, so thick, and as it hits your spot your head lolls to the side. “Hear how wet you are, baby.”

You can hear it, that squelching sound when he pushes past your little gummy entrance, finding that spot, and you can barely see, vision going dark. “Mnh, yes, please, fuckk…”

“Pretty little slut.” You practically purr at his dirty words, fuck he almost never says that anymore. His pupils dilate and his lips part as he watches you, exhaling and using his free hand to grip your hip.

“Toru… need you…” He moans, kissing you deeply, arching that finger up and repeatedly pressing that spot.

“Oh, so desperate for daddy’s cock, huh brat?” You just moan, nodding, not even bothering to try to play shy or anything. “Soaking my fucking hand.”

“Please, please.” He laughs softly, thumb hitting your clit now, and you’re grinding shamelessly against his big hand, his long fingers.

“Can’t wait for the date? That needy ?” You huff, and he yanks you against him, easing his finger out and pressing you on his hard bulge.

“Lemme suck you then.” He exhales, and you get on your knees in the big back seat, looking up at him as he brushes your hair back.

“Fuck I’m lucky. Beautiful thing, so thirsty for it too.” You grind against his leg as you pull his cock out, slapping against his dress shirt, one you lift so you can look at his chiseled torso. His cock is already leaking precum out of the pink tip, and you lick it up, making him his. “F-fuckk, baby…”

“Yummy.” You whisper, sucking him then, as he cries out, nearly whimpering when you roll your tongue on the ridge of him, before shoving him down your throat, choking on him.

“Baby… fuck! Mmm…” He can’t stop his moans, as he’s gently wrapping your hair into a fist. “That throat, so tight… taking me so well.”

You eat up his praise, sucking him more then, and you feel him thickening, before he yanks you off, looking down on you with drunk eyes. “Cum in my throat, please Toru… wanna taste it.”

“Why are you so fucking hot!?” You just giggle, but he sighs then, brushing a thumb down your lip. “I wanna fuck you so bad… I miss this pussy.”

“Fuck my throat-”

“We’re here Mr. Gojo, Mrs. Gojo.” You flush, and he chuckles, adjusting himself and then pulling you up gently, fixing your skirt and your hair.

“This is… fun. So fun.” You say, eyes lit up, and he smiles down at you, caressing your face, his snowy white lashes low on his seductive eyes.

“It is fun. We needed this. Now, more fun.” You giggle, and follow him out of the car then, gasping when you see where you all were.

“Oh my god! Your boat!” He’s grinning wide, and you jump up and down, kissing him and pulling him to you.

“I thought what’s more perfect, than the place I fell in love with you.” You’re emotional as you pull him down for a kiss, and then you eagerly follow him up onto the planks of his boat, his big hand gripping yours.

“I feel like we haven’t been on here in forever.” You lean against the railing, the wind blowing your hair gently in the night. Satoru comes behind you, his hard cock on the small of your back, arms wrapping around your waist.

“You remember falling off?” You giggle.

“Of course I do! Oh god… you rescued me.” He laughs, leaning more, hands on the railing on top of yours.

“You need to learn to swim, brat.”

“I know, I know! Ugh. Maybe this summer?”

“I’ll teach you.” He kisses down your cheek, and you sigh, desire thrumming through your skin everywhere he touches. “We gotta teach Rai early too.”

“I know! That’s why I want to learn. Ugh, should we check on her?”

“Nah, Nanami and Foxy got it.” You giggle as he uses the stripper name Nanami’s wife used to use.

“We’re so blessed, we have so many amazing friends.”

“I’m blessed, have a beautiful baby, and beautiful wife. With such nice titties too.” He grabs them then, squeezing them in his hands.

“Hey, Toru…”

“Yes baby?”

“With C sections, you can only do it three times. Like max. So I can probably only have one or two more kids. Does that upset you?”

“Fuck no. You could have no more and I’d understand. That was a really rough experience.” You tremble, looking up at him, as the boat starts to sail in the night, as the moon and stars are rising, illuminating his face.

“They say scheduled are way easier. So I definitely want at least one or two more… but I know-”

“That I want a baseball team?” You nod, and he sighs. “Two or three kids is plenty, even this one is perfect. Whatever happens, I couldn’t be happier that we have her. You’re not any less because you gotta get cut open. Fuck, more badass.”

“Toru…” You turn then, leaning against the rail and looking up at him, as the wind blows that soft white hair, as his bright blue eyes glitter in the moonlight. Your hands cup his face, thumbs on his perfect high cheekbones. “I do want another baby. Having Rai has made me so happy. Maybe not for a little but… I do.”

“Good, because I wanna breed that perfect pussy.” His tone changes, from sweet to a damn growl, and it hits your pussy hard. “Got you wet, so fuckin easy.”

“Such a dick.” He moans as you all kiss, as he grips your ass, yanking it onto his thigh again.

“Want a drink and some dinner, brat? Or only this cock?”

“Honestly, the dick… but we can eat. And drink.” You both laugh, as he leads you to the little dining area, the one with just one table for you two.

One of the two men in tuxedos comes and sets down plates, yummy salmon, veggies and rice, along with a fancy bottle of wine in a chiller. The boat rocks gently as he pulls your seat out for you. You smile up at him.

“Thank you, Sir.” He winks, and then you sit down, the candles on the table flickering as the light from the moon kisses everything with silver. Satoru pours you a glass of white wine, which you sip then, feeling the warmth spread through your throat as he takes a seat across from you.

He's still dressed in that sexy, smug damn look, and you can feel his eyes roving over every inch of your body, making you blush. “Fuck you’re so yummy.”

“You make me feel that way.” He moans, hand sliding up your thigh, where it’s bare at the slit of your dress.

“Just wanna eat you.” You giggle, and then go to cut up your meat, but he pauses you, doing it for you.  "Let me feed you," he whispers, and you feel your tummy clench, as he puts the piece on his fork.

He pops it in your mouth and you chew, tasting the yummy lemon and butter fish. “It’s so good! Ugh, thank you.”

“Of course.” He kisses your hand then, peeking at your nails. “You got baby blue just for me?”

“Of course.” You repeat. He kisses your knuckles, then you grab his fork, cutting him a piece. “Your turn.”

“Yes mommy.” You snort, rolling your eyes, as he takes the bite off your fork, as seductively as any human being could. You feel that desire from earlier pooling now, and sip your wine greedily, hoping it can satiate you for just a moment. “I’ve wanted you so bad…”

“Yeah?” He nods. “Me too… it’s been torture huh?”

“Fucking torture. Could have fucked you like day five.”

“Day five!”

“Yeah, you bent over all sexy with your tits out, I had to go jerk off in the shower after.”

“Oh gosh! Well I’ve had to masturbate in the shower too.”

“You brat! How dare you!”

“What?”

“I’d have gotten you off!”

“You seemed so exhausted after work-” you say, but he is glaring at you now. “What?”

“I would have been eating you out this whole time. I thought you were too nervous or sore…”

“No, I’m good actually. Like… a lot better. Fuck all I can think about is how hot you look in your suits.” You run a hand down his chest then, and he exhales, sliding his hand up your dress then, finding your soaked little pussy with ease, making you pant and whine.

“Let me make it up to you.” He bends down, in the middle of the boat, right out in the open night, kissing up your thighs hungrily. You cry out, leaning back in the little wooden chair, eagerly putting your leg on his shoulder as he demands.

“Fuck… yes, please.” You just whimper those words, and he grins up at you, as you brush his hair back.

“As the lady commands.” He dives down then, greedily sucking up the wetness that’s already seeping out of your tight entrance. “Best dessert ever.”

You giggle, but it’s cut off as he slides his tongue inside you then, and your walls clench down around the talented muscle, you arch your hips up for more, as his kisses grow hungry against your cunt now. He’s slipping his tongue up, drinking every bit of you that gushes, and you feel so dizzy, your vision blurring as he gets you close so damn fast.

“Mnh… s’good, f-fuckk Toru…” You are mumbling, and he’s groaning, flicking faster as his hands grip your thighs.

“Let me drink this all up baby. I’ll clean it s’good.” He’s mumbling, looking up at you with pussy drunk eyes, lidded and sexy as he swipes that tongue up your slit.

You scream then, bucking up, uncaring of the two random workers. They’d heard you all before anyway. Gojo pays them enough. “Cumming! Mnh!”

“Good girl.” At that you start pulsing, cum pouring down your lips and all over Gojo’s face, his lips, his chin, and you hear him slurping it all up, as your legs are trembling around his face.

“Oh my god…” You can barely think or speak, gasping for breath, then he stands, stooping over and bending down.

“Hang on to me, brat.” You do as he says, eagerly, and he’s carrying you down into the cabin, kissing you deeply, over and over. You eagerly lap your desire off his face, trembling when he strips your dress off, leaving you naked. “Oh… fuck… you’re so beautiful.”

You feel tears fall, and he tilts your chin up. “Thank you…”

“I’m just telling the truth. Should be thanking you, fuck… I remember seeing you naked here the first time. I couldn’t get it out of my head, your perfect little body.” You’re whining out, undressing him with shaky hands.

“I remember waking up next to you, looking at you sleeping. You were so pretty, so peaceful. So perfect.”

“You kissed me like a perv.”

“Shut it! Ah!” He’s got you on the bed then, hard and hot on your soft inner thigh, and you raise your hips up, arching your head back.

“That was our first night together.” He whispers, bringing back those memories from just last year.

“It was, you cuddled me for the first time ever. Best cuddler too.” He smirks, preening under your praise, sliding hands down to cup your lush breasts.

“Of course I am. Best at everything. Fucking too.”

“Yeah you are… but I need a reminder.” You stick your tongue through your teeth, and he raises a perfect brow.

“You challenging me brat?” You nod, and then gasp, as with a growl, he sinks into you, filling you up, stretching you in the most delicious way. 

“Fuck! Toru!” You cry out then, your eyes rolling back in your head as he starts to move, his hips rolling in a slow, steady rhythm in your soppy little cunt.

“This what you wanted, baby?” You nod, eagerly.

“Yes, yes.” You cling to him, your nails digging into his back as he fucks into you with his huge cock, his strokes growing deeper, harder, reaching up to grab your hands, entwining his as he studies you.

“Fuck you’re pretty.” He slams his lips down, as the weight of him presses on you, his tip hitting your cervix then as he goes balls deep, and you both moan. “Can you take me fucking you good, baby? I can’t hold back.”

“I can do it. Promise.”

He caresses your face for a moment. “If anything hurts… just let me know, okay? Don’t wanna hurt my baby.”

“Promise, promise. Please.” He moans then, and grabs your hips, slamming you hard on his length, all the way. You scream at it, as you’re pulsing around him, so close from just that.

His teeth are clenched, his cheeks all pink and flushed, brows drawn together. “Fuck you feel so good wrapped on my cock. I missed this.”

“I miss you. S’much ngh!” He’s slamming steady against your cervix now, hand sliding up your chest, squeezing a breast and pinching it, hips snapping as he fucks you harder.

“Can we get these legs up baby?”

“Kinda?” He laughs, breathy, then presses them up some, spreading them wide and then starting to rail your pussy, and you can just hear you sucking him in. He leans back and watches.

“Look at her taking me so good, making my cock dissapear.” His words edge you on, and soon you’re slippery, clutching the sheets of the bed desperately, leaning your ass up for even more. “Oh… fuck….”

“Fuck!” You both moan out at the same time, as his tip is kissing that cervix, so sensitive you’re cumming then, all over his cock, squeezing him so tight.

“Oh my god.” He’s whining again, and the sound is so hot, his pretty face so flushed, eyes so drunk, you yank him down on you, taking his hand and putting it on your throat.

“Please, Toru, choke me. Like your little slut.”

“I’ve died and gone to heaven!?” You both laugh, breathy, but he leans down, pressing his weight on the backs of your thighs, then he’s choking you, squeezing your throat on each side, pressure perfect. “You like it baby don’t you? Me squeezing this pretty neck?”

You nod into his grip, which tightens, then you’re cumming again, orgasm washing over you as he pounds your cunt, and she takes it so good, your mind gets fuzzy as he squeezes tighter. “Mnh!”

“Like she’s made for my cock.” He whispers, and your eyes roll back in your head involuntarily, drool pooling out the side of your mouth as your tongue just hangs out, pathetic. “Cum on this cock again, lemme feel her.”

You do as he commands, because how couldn’t you? Screaming out, but it’s just a whisper, until your vision blackens, and he lets you go, letting you greedily suck in air, leaning forward and laying on top of you. He kisses your lips, tongue sliding in, and it’s messy, just like your cunt dripping down his cock, down the bed. Teeth and tongues and lips.

“Imma put another baby in you, little brat. Fuckin want it?” He purrs those damn words, shoving in hard, your legs over his elbows now. You nod, eagerly, and he licks his lips then, groaning and looking at you.

“Please, put one in me. Cum in me, please.” He huffs a breath then, rythym jerky, reaching down between your bodies and rubbing your little clit then. You scream out at the stimulation, shivering under him, pressure in your tummy building.

“Cum with me, pretty. Milk this cock with that perfect pussy.” You fall with him, cunt pulsing around his cock, as it twitches, and then fills you, as Satoru holds your face tightly, slamming his lips and drinking your cries, as you drink his moans.

“Mnh, s’much! Ah… s’much yes…” You whisper between kisses, as he pumps so much hot load into you, it’s ridiculous.

“Fill that tummy full of me. Take it all, brat.” You just cling to him, as he fucks into you, pumping all that cum more, though your pussy is pushing so much of it out around him, mixed with your wetness.

You’re shaking, struggling for breath, tears hitting your eyes as he keeps pushing, overstimulating you both. “Fuck… never go this long again!”

He laughs, brushing your hair back with one hand as you cling to his bare shoulders, the other hand leaving your clit to grip your waist. “Okay, so next time we’ll only wait two weeks?”

“Yeah at best. And fuck me the whole pregnancy.”

“You’re the one that whined!”

“Well, shit. Yeah.” You both laugh, and soon he’s hard again, still in you, and you blink rapidly. “Again?”

“Oh absolutely again.” He pulls out though, flipping you up on your knees, arching your ass back. “God, your hips and waist like this? Fucking killing me.” His teeth nip your ass cheek, and you shiver, still dripping his cum and yours on the bed, then he’s shoved his cock in you.

“Ah! So big…” You whine out, as he hits deeper like this. He smacks your ass gently, making you wetter, and he fucks in and out with ease, hitting your abused cervix as his balls smack your clit.

“Gonna fill you s’much tonight, brat. Can you take all this cum?” You nod, looking back, and then he yanks your hair, slamming into you over and over, arching your back so you’re up higher, stretched beyond your means.

“All of it. I’ll take all of it, please. Fill me.” He groans loud then, hands gripping your hips hard, and he fucks you into another orgasm, then another…

Then another.

You lose count, as he falls on your back, as his weight is on your back, as he’s drenched in sweat, and so are you. You’re sore, achy, and so is he, as he came again already, and now he’s hard again . Your cunt is wrecked, so full of his cum you can’t take it, but god you want it, you want all of it.

“Another round in you, brat?” He whispers, and you laugh, then gasp when he toys your puffy clit, which twitches under his two fingers, and you’re dripping his cum and yours all over his hand. “Messy little brat, aren’t you? Suck these.”

His fingers are in your mouth, and you’re moaning all over them, drooling, as he slowly and leisurely fucks into you. He’s got you by your throat again, kissing you, and you both cry out into each others mouths, looking at each other with fucked out eyes, and you both moan when he hits that spot that makes you tighten.

“Love you Toru… love you s’much. Mmnh. Love your cock. Love your mouth. Love you.”

“Love you, little brat. So much. Love your pussy, love that throat. Love you. Beautiful.” You cry as he slides in, so sore, but god you want it.

You’ll always want it.

“Forever, Satoru.” He looks at you with those blown out pupils, his blue eyes glittering in the dark.

“You are my forever.”

You cum again, and it doesn’t end there, you all devour each other, hungry, thirsty, needy. Whining, moaning, crying. You push each other’s limits, and can never get enough. You will never get enough.

He’s yours forever.

And you’re his.

The End

A/N- This was my first Gojo fic and first JJK fic, I think I've improved a lot since this but I also will always love it.

Other Gojo fics of mine on Tumblr if you like this one :3 :

Take me Home Tonight- Law school AU- Smut/Fluff, Professor and lawyer Gojo

Fractured Desires - angsty Sato/Reader fic with some Sugu/reader as well- heavy smut/explicit

Healing Hearts - Doctor Gojo and intern student, smut and humor, medical

Silent Serenades- Duke Gojo AU, an arranged marriage, angsty asf, slow burn

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Vices

Din Djarin x OFC x bi! f!Reader x OMC | WC: 4.3K

Summary: You're not one to be shy of your vices, but a night with a mysterious woman has you and your work partner Din chasing new highs.

WARNINGS: 18+ Only! Mature and Explicit, reader is bisexual so if that's not your thing then feel free to scroll on, group sex (kinda), jealousy, jealous!Din, oral (m & f receiving), p i v sex, f/f/m threesome, fingering, come eating, little bit of three way kissing, one night stand, playfully light dom/sub tones, subby!Din and dom-ish!Reader, Din's helmet stays on (mostly), shy!Din, creampie, no use of y/n (if i've forgotten anything please LMK)

Author's note: I don't know how I haven't already written about Din, who's actually how I even came to know Pedro existed in the first place. So here it goes - not 100% canon as I have screwed with some facts to suit my story - don't come at me. It's just fiction. Also I was feeling some Cyberpunk 2077 vibes, specifically Lizzie's Bar which was the inspo for my banner.

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"Just make a move, already. You've been watching her all night," you tell Din.

You hear him scoff just below his breath, his helmet unable to filter out every sound he makes. "I'm not watching, I'm just looking," he retorts curtly, averting his gaze from the person attracting his interest.

"Same difference," you say, finishing the dregs of your drink, giggling as your unexpected date for the night, known only as Elex, wraps his arm around your waist, tickling your neck with teasing kisses. You remember your promise to Din before leaving the ship: "If I'm getting laid, you're getting laid."

Din sighs, wishing he was elsewhere, feeling out of place here.

You're both taking some much needed R&R on Coruscant, and your natural instinct for vice and debauchery has led you to an underground club known mostly to those in the spice trade, pleasure seekers, and those just looking for an escape.

The club is massive despite its clandestine reputation; crowds of outlaws, outcasts, and delinquents congregate the dance floor and the bar; blue and magenta and violet lights lend a dreamy, lascivious glow to the multitude. Perfume scents the air, along with liquor, sweat, and the not-so-subtle aroma of sex: the result of the crush of many bodies together in one place. The music is deafening, bass pumping in your blood, harmonizing with your heartbeat once you get used to the roar, its melody effortless, the same notes over and over, only played at various speeds, circling and crescendoing until the bass drops and the whole thing starts over again, mindless, persisting.

No one comes here for the music even though many come to dance.

It's a dancer that's caught Din's eye, and you'd be lying if you said she hasn't caught your attention as well.

"She's beautiful," you poke his side with your elbow.

"I guess she is," he mutters, his eyes dragging up and down the outline of her body.

"That armor starting to feel a little tight in the pants?" you tease him. "Why don't you go talk to her?" you tell him again.

Din freezes, his face burning as you continue to goad him. "No way am I going to embarrass myself," he says stubbornly. He's aware he stands out already, stiff, a tin can compared to the constant flow of party people, moving, dancing, hustling, some even fucking.

Just then the dancer starts towards you three. "She's coming this way!" You elbow him again.

"Maker have mercy," he mutters as she approaches.

"Be cool, Din," you warn him. His heart thumps hard against his ribcage.

You introduce yourself and your new friend Elex. "And this is my work partner Din," you smile brightly.

"Pleasure to meet you," she replies in a sultry voice.

"Din was admiring you, but he's shy," you pat his shoulder, grinning because you just know under that helmet he's seething, quite possibly blushing. By now you've come to know his looks, despite the visor shielding you from them. And right now, this particular angling of his head, staring straight at you, he's signaling to you: you're dead.

"A shy warrior? Who would have thought?" the woman says smoothly, not hiding the fact that she's checking him out.

You nudge him to say something. "I'm doing all the work," you tell him through gritted teeth.

He clears his throat. "I, uh.." His mind draws a blank and he curses himself internally, struggling to form a coherent thought, let alone a full sentence. "You're.. pretty," he mumbles lamely, mentally kicking himself. Pretty? That's all he could come up with? Pathetic.

You force a laugh. "He's more himself when he's going after a bounty."

"Is that so?" she tilts her head at him, her laugh a musical sound that makes Din's heart skip a beat.

"Ask her name," you whisper, trying to enjoy your own date instead of spoon-feeding Din his lines.

His shoulders tense, fists clenching at his side, he asks her name, and she replies, "Saskia."

"Saskia," he repeats to himself, enjoying the roll of it off his tongue.

"A Mandalorian bounty hunter, huh? You look like you could do a number on someone," she says, running her finger along the beskar on his breastplate, shamelessly eyeing him.

"You should see him in action," you chime in, breaking away momentarily from your mini-makeout session with Elex. "He's unstoppable."

"Oh really?" Her eyes never leave his form, taking in all she can of this broad-shouldered, quiet warrior.

"Saskia, let us buy you a drink," you offer.

The glasses you're given are filled with glowing blue concoctions, vapor rising, wrapping the four of you in a haze as you offer a toast: "To trying new things."

Saskia's eyes flutter at Din, her smile coy and promising. "How about it?" she asks, her voice low and sultry. "Feel like trying something new?"

Go for it! you mouth behind her, catching Din's gaze, excited for him.

He steels himself, knowing at this point the only way out was to commit. "Yeah. Sure," he mumbles, shifting awkwardly under Saskia's ogling.

She leads you to a private room upstairs, the music dimmed but the bass still thumping and for a moment Din confuses it for the beat of his own heart. The room is spacious, empty of people but in expectance of them. A large sofa doubling as a bed takes up most of the center of the room, unmistakable in what the room is used for.

You playfully nudge his hip with yours before Elex leads you to a smaller loveseat, placing you on the edge of the arm as you begin to kiss.

Saskia is seated, and Din's eyes are drawn to her legs, slowly sliding apart as she leans back, her smooth shapely thighs revealed as her form-fitting outfit rides up.

"Don't you ever take that helmet off?" she asks as he sits next to her at a polite distance.

His eyes flick from her face to her legs, his mind running wild with ideas. "No. I don't," he answers. "It's part of The Way."

From across the room you suppress a groan, keeping tabs on their conversation, knowing women like Saskia enjoy banter, not lessons on the Mandalorian heritage. My buddy isn't doing so great. But you have your own thing going on. Elex gropes your curves as he slowly gets to his knees.

"If you never take your helmet off," Saskia's saying, leaning in close to Din, "then how do you kiss?"

He sucks in a sharp breath, once again speechless by her bluntness. He stumbles over his words for a moment before getting an answer out. "We- we don't," he mumbles awkwardly.

Saskia lets out a small snicker, wetting her full lips. "So what do you do?"

Din's face burns underneath his helmet. He's already so flustered by the situation, and wants to avoid an embarrassing conversation. "We have other ways.. of being intimate," he says at last.

"You wanna show me?" Her hand is on his leg.

As if seeking permission, Din seeks you out, finding you engrossed with Elex. A pang of jealousy shoots through him, taking him by surprise.

"Looks like your pretty friend's busy," Saskia smirks. "Do you want another drink?"

He's about to answer when he hears you let out a soft groan from the other side of the room. He turns his head to see you, pressed to the arm of the loveseat, skirt lifted over your hips as Elex's face is buried between your thighs, your head tipped back in ecstasy.

Din's whole body freezes, his eyes glued to the sight of you. He grips the drink glass in his hand so tight it almost shatters as his eyes rake over your figure, the way your body writhes in pleasure. Another pang of envy grips his chest, this one deeper and more intense than the first. He can't explain why watching you with this man - when he's heard you with other men before - has him affected so.

"Think we can outdo them?" Saskia's challenge rises to his ears, her hand rubbing his thigh, moving upwards ever so slightly with each brush forward, testing the waters.

She manages to bring him out of his stupor, reminding him that the woman beside him is just as real as the woman he's never thought of as more than a friend, currently with a man between her legs.

"Yeah," he bites out, his voice deep and rough. "We can outdo them."

Saskia smiles predatory-like and pushes him back to the sofa, taking a pillow and putting it down before she kneels on it, right in between his spread legs. "There we go," she coos, cupping his crotch, smiling as she hears the hitch in his breath. With a little maneuvering she has him freed from his clothes, large, hot, and pulsing in her hand. "Be as loud as you want, baby," she encourages.

His hips involuntarily buck into her hand, desperate for more. He lets out a shaky exhale, managing to choke out a response. "Fuck."

She enjoys how easy it is to bring him to life. "A very blessed warrior indeed," she whispers in awe before gripping the base of his cock and licking long stripes upwards, tongue swirling around the leaky head, gazing up at his visor as she spits, taking turns stroking him and sucking him.

Din lets out a strangled noise, one gloved hand gripping her hair, pushing her head further down when her warm mouth surrounds him. "You're so kriffing good," he mutters, the pleasure close to overwhelming.

In the midst of your own pleasured haze, you look up to see Saskia obviously pleasing Din. You gasp, stunned, the sight of them momentarily taking you out of the intimacy of Elex's tongue in your cunt. You're not shocked at what they're doing but shocked at the lightning bolt of jealousy that goes straight through your chest. You watch them a moment, letting yourself seethe with yearning.

Not shy about your competitive streak, you get louder with your own lover. "Yes! Yes.. so good! I'm gonna come!"

Din's eyes flick up at the sound of your voice, his stomach flipping with envy, and in one brief moment of ire he wants to snap Elex's neck, but he keeps his eyes on you as Saskia shoves him deep in her throat, and his own breathing comes in fast, ragged gasps.

"Fuck!" you cry out, returning Din's gaze, a silent dare speaking volumes.

His jaw clenches, holding back the possessive urge to cross the room and rip you away from that man.

Saskia takes notice, momentarily slowing down her efforts. "You're so close, so tense," she remarks in a sultry manner.

Din is like a dam on the verge of bursting, his need building up in him, especially after seeing you with that guy, some idiot you only just met tonight. He tries to keep himself together, stay in the moment, keep himself under this beautiful woman's spell. "Please--" he chokes out, his voice rough and low, his control slowly unraveling.

You gasp as Elex bends you over the arm of the sofa, skirt going up as he pushes into you from behind, eyes closed as he starts to move.

Din's heart lurches in his chest, still fixated on you. If it was possible for him to burn a hole through you with just his stare he would accomplish just that.

You like watching them?" Saskia asks, gently turning him to her instead. "Feel me while you watch her."

She undresses him from the waist down, sensing his reluctance to be fully unclothed, revealing each delicious inch of flesh. Strong thighs with a light sprinkling of pale brown hair, his cock springing out perfectly from a nest of brown curls, her only clue as to what he looks like beneath his helmet. A perfect seat for her.

He needs a distraction, anything to pull his attention away from the overwhelming jealousy gnawing away at his insides. He's thankful for the teasing way in which Saskia divests herself of her skimpy clothing, her body lithe and obviously made for pleasure.

When she slides down onto him, facing away, long legs parting to fit over his, it feels like a miracle and a sin. He gives a strangled moan as she takes him deep, her grip on him tight and unyielding. She grinds against him as he bottoms out, savoring the delicious feel of him, and he grips her hips, commandeering the situation for the first time tonight, delighting in Saskia's loud gasp as he pushes up into her welcoming cunt, needing to push away the thought of you riding him. He needs this. He needs her to distract him.

You watch with thinly veiled jealousy as Saskia rides Din. Even through his helmet you can sense his need for her, his pleasure. You want to be the one responsible for his pleasure. Even as you close your eyes you can't block out the thought of Din being the one inside you instead of Elex. "Harder," you beg your partner. "Faster."

Din swallows a moan, eyes narrowed with envy and with competition as he hears you with Elex, the needful sound of your voice making his body tingle. He needs you, craves you, his possessive instincts flaring, unable to tear his sight away from you.

He grips Saskia's hips tighter, his mind racing. "Don't stop." he commands gruffly.

She smiles and rides him harder, thighs quivering with each collision of her flesh on his. "You could just fuck her, you know," she offers breathlessly. "It's pretty obvious you want to."

Din's breath catches in his chest. He does want you - so badly it hurts. "It's not - unh! that simple," he grunts out.

"Nothing ever is," Saskia gives a sharp gasp, still moving.

"I can't have her. She's not for me." His breathing is labored with the strain of keeping control. He has a need to outlast the man you're with, as if to prove a point.

"Why not?" Saskia asks, nodding to you and Elex, still going at it. "Is she for him?"

Din's jaw clenches at the sight of you with him, hates the way his stomach twists in knots. "She's not for anyone."

"Make me come," she moans. "It'll make her so jealous."

Show her what she's missing..

Saskia cries out as his hips buck up against her, and after a few rough thrusts she comes apart, moaning his name.

It takes immense concentration for him not to follow after, to remain unsatisfied. He needs something more, his body still humming with desire, desperate for the one woman his eyes have been on the whole night.

You glare daggers at Saskia, watching and listening as she comes, wishing it was you. Just then Elex speeds up, gripping your hips tightly, slamming into you so hard that you come as well, your eyes fixed on Din, who goes rigid watching you in return.

His breathing is shaky, heart thundering in his chest. He feels Saskia's hand on his arm, trying to get his attention, but he can't tear his eyes from you. He's frozen in place, mind filled with you and only you.

Elex pulls out of you, stroking himself until his warm cum splashes onto your ass, painting his release on you. Din instantly hates him for marking you so primitively. Elex cleans you off, giving you a pat on the ass before leaving, probably going in search of his next conquest. You roll your eyes. Guys are the same on every planet.

Now alone with Saskia and Din, you boldly approach them. "Excuse me, but you're in my seat," you tell her.

Saskia smirks and you want to wipe it right off her face. She doesn't look the least bit intimidated.

"Is that so?" she makes no move to leave Din's lap. "Looks like I've already claimed it."

You sit next to them, making yourself comfortable, shedding the last of your clothing. "I don't mind de-throning you." You kiss her softly, palming her supple breast.

She moans softly, reacting to your kiss, cunt squeezing around Din's still-hard cock, making him groan. He's about to lose control now that you're here, proving a point, making him want you.

"Is this how you're going to 'de-throne' me?" Saskia teases. "With sweet kisses and caresses?"

"That's only the beginning. I'm going to make you come harder than he can." With that, you bend down in front of them and she lifts herself up. You put your face to where they're joined and use kitten licks around her folds, sweeping your tongue in circles around her sex before wiggling your tongue against her clit, smirking to yourself at her barely-concealed moans.

Din hangs on by a mere thread, heart beating double time, now using all of his self-control not to either thrust up into Saskia and fill her up with his cum, or better yet to push her off and fuck you hard, spread-eagled beneath him like he's always fantasized.

"Is that all?" Saskia asks as you pull away a moment from your ministrations. "I doubt you'll be able to break me apart so easily."

"Get off his lap," you say in a low, authoritative voice, making no mistake that you intend her to comply.

Still kneeling, you have a perfect view as she slips off Din's lap, watching as Din's cock comes into view, slick with her arousal, and so thick, heavy under its own weight as it springs back up once Saskia rises. You want you mouth on it, to taste him and her. As she gets situated sitting next to him, you press two fingers deep inside her cunt, brushing her hand away when she dares to try to grab Din's flesh.

Din lets out a surprised sigh as your warm, wet mouth descends on his dick, and he thrusts up slowly, refraining from slamming his whole length into your welcoming throat as he desperately wants to do.

He's delicious.. but you force yourself away for a moment, kneeling between Saskia's spread thighs as you run your tongue up and down her crease. "I didn't think you'd be so.. talented." She threads her fingers through your hair, gasping and trembling, and you chuckle, letting the sound vibrate against her cunt.

"My first preference is always women. But occasionally.." your free hand strokes Din's cock.

Listening to his and Saskia's sighs you kiss up her body, sucking at her nipple while your fingers move inside her again. Her back arches, pressing herself to your mouth, her eyes darting from you to Din and back again, imagining scenarios you've likely already envisioned yourself.

"Din, you should taste her," you tell him, tempting him to lift his helmet up a little as you bring your glistening fingers to him, heart leaping as he reveals his pink, pouty lips that close around your proffered fingers. His tongue swirls around them, licking off every last trace of Saskia's nectar.

"Good boy," you can't help but murmur, going back to Saskia's needy cunt and wrapping your arms around her thighs. She trembles in your grasp, her body completely at your mercy, keeping a light grip on your hair as you continue your work, her breath coming in sharp gasps. You suction your lips around her bud, thrusting your fingers in and out of her slippery pussy. She cries out, body arching off the sofa, eyes squinting shut. "You're-- so.. good!" she gasps.

"You taste so sweet.. heavens, you're so wet," you murmur.

Saskia moans. "Please don't stop.. almost there.."

"Not gonna stop, not until this pretty pussy comes all over my face," you tell her, still lapping up her juices.

She lets out a strangled gasp, her svelte body tensing.

"That's it, come for me," you coax her.

It's a thing of beauty to watch her come, the way her body seizes up, tenses and releases, her tight little pussy clamping down on your invading fingers. Your clit throbs just watching her, needing your own release. Purring, you lap up every drop of her essence.

Saskia collapses against the sofa, body limp and trembling, breaths coming out in ragged gasps. She looks absolutely wrecked, completely satisfied and disheveled. She leans against Din's shoulder, eyes drifting to his naked lap. "And you," she breathed, "haven't gotten a chance yet."

"He will." You get up, heart pounding as you slowly straddle Din's lap. "Is this okay?" you whisper.

His body is taut, breathing shaky. Despite the cover of his helmet you can feel his eyes burning into you.

"Yes," he whispers hoarsely. "Please."

Your breath hitches as the bulbous head of his dick presses into you. Din trembles with restraint. "Kriff," he groans, voice rough. "You feel so--"

"Oh Din," you moan, slowly bringing yourself down on him.

"More," he utters. "Faster." His grip on your hips is tight, unyielding.

You savor the feel of him, bigger than you'd imagined, filling you, and at his command you move faster, the friction like lightning. His hands move to your thighs, pulling you down on him at his own pace. You cry out his name as he impales you over and over upon his rigid cock, bucking up into your tight channel.

He lifts his helmet again, just enough to reveal his mouth, brushing his lips across your neck, his warm breath on your skin the most intimate thing you've felt. He nips at your throat, stubble scratching against your skin as his mouth traces to your ear.

"I've always wanted this, cyare," he confesses, no longer the timid work partner, wasting no time in pressing his lips to yours, his kiss hungry and desperate, all his pent-up desire pouring into it. Still gripping your thighs he holds you down on him as he devours your mouth. With the entire length of him buried inside you, your cunt twitches around him, needing you or him to move.

You taste Saskia on his tongue, remembering she's still there, sitting close and watching your love play with Din, her hands running lazily over her body.

"Kiss him," you tell her. "Thank him for making you come."

Din keeps his helmet lifted as she gives him a soft, sensual kiss. Thank you seems inadequate for what he's given her tonight, but she says it, a low purr against his pouty pink lips.

He's so good," you murmur as they kiss, his fingers splayed against your ass, grabbing your cheeks as you continue to ride him. Greedily, you join their kiss, your lips and teeth and tongues clashing, a messy kiss indeed, but nothing about this night has been tidy.

He's flustered under your praise, storing the sound of it away for later, blushing and glad you can't see it. "I-- I need--"

"You need to come," you say simply. "But not yet. You made Saskia come, and now it's my turn."

Saskia chuckles, her fingertips trailing his arm. "She's going to completely wreck you, you know that?"

Din lets out a breathless laugh, body tensing as you move on top of him. You pull Saskia in for a kiss as she cups your breast, her other hand traveling to the apex of your thighs. Din watches the two of you, rapt, as she kisses your neck, lips moving down your chest, leaving a trail of soft kisses in their wake.

"You both feel.. so.. good," you moan, moving faster.

Saskia's teeth graze your neck, fingers pressing your clit. You caress her breast, giving her nipple a pinch before lightly swatting the firm flesh, then dipping your fingers into her wetness again.

"Ride my fingers, just like that," you swipe your thumb over her sensitive nub as you ride Din harder. "Want you both to come with me.."

Saskia's tight cunt flutters around your fingers, and Din groans as you pick up the pace.

"Doing so well," you murmur to both of them, Saskia's slick coats your hand. "Fuck yourself on my fingers, baby." You stay still while she does.

"Gods!" Your eyes screw shut tight as you rear back, your climax growing and radiating outward. "I'm coming!" you shout hoarsely as a strong, sweet shudder rocks your world. Saskia follows close behind, clenching as she comes undone on top of your fingers, and Din tenses before he comes deep inside you, thrusting up into you once, twice, thrice as a guttural moan tears from his throat.

Moments later, you chuckle darkly as you're all slumped over together, sweaty, satisfied.

Who knows how long you lay there, in and out of sated, dreamless sleep, until your comm device goes off. Grunting, you lean over Din to rifle through your discarded clothes to find it and stop its incessant beeping. "Damn it," you mutter. "We gotta go." You gently shake his shoulder.

He groans, reluctantly pulling himself from his relaxed, contented sleep. "Is it a client?" he asks. His voice is soft and groggy, making you desire him again.

"Yeah, new bounty. The signal here's choppy, I'm waiting for an image."

Din gets up, sore, and not just from the debauchery with you and Saskia last night, but from the times he'd been shot at, thrown around, and fought in the past few days. "I'll get the ship ready," he grumbles, stretching, reaching to the floor to get his clothes as well. "Hey, she's gone.." he says, puzzled.

You see the spot where Saskia had laid with you, now empty, as if she'd never existed.

"Where did she go?" Din asks.

You smile at his naivete. "I don't think she didn't want to say goodbye."

Once you're dressed and ready to go, your comm device beeps again, the signal strong enough to provide an image to go along with your new bounty.

"You've gotta be kidding me," you mutter in disbelief.

He snaps his head towards you, knowing that tone in your voice. "What?"

You almost laugh, showing him the image sent to you. "Take a look at our new target."

It's Saskia.

dividers by @firefly-graphics 👑

tagging those who showed interest in my snippet last week: @rivnedell @the-mandawhor1an @notjustjavierpena @evolnoomym @woopeingg @ice-echo26

[ysaefinn]

Damn I love the concept of musicians Stsg with their assistant. Imagine if assistant takes their job pretty seriously, but also is still a petty pretty princess (GN). They are phenomenal at their job but run a very tight ship. They are lovely to the staff but are a taskmaster ~lovingly~ to their boyfriends who are working towards husband status. They want it their way and they want it NOW. The assistant threatens to put a collar on their misbehaving lovers and tug them on a leash if the don't quit messing with management one time. Satoru gets fancy matching collars the next day with a little tag "belongs to Y/N".

Assistant is shall we say a brat. But the Stsg couple are not brat tamers, oh no, they are brat appreciators, brat officionatos, brat fans. Stsg can't comprehend trying to put their baby in their called "place" because their place is wherever baby wants to be. The boys want to spoil and dote and give them their way. It's how the world should work after all. Suguru in particular gets very pissed if any one tries to imply otherwise ( the very thought makes his womb cry).

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A liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittle bit suggestive (French kissing mentioned very briefly)

Hey....don't be mad......but i just nutted..

GALAXYNON OMFGGGGGGG PLEEEAASEEEEE TATATATATATATATATAT i get the vibes i get them i get them i get them i feel them in my blood stream even.........................this was the direction i was heading with royal bratty reader actually!!! I couldn't expand much since it wasn't exactly about them but rather suguru was explored the most BUT ANYWAY!!!!! BEFORE WE DERAIL!!!!!!

I just absolutely adore THIS reader in particular and so do they!!!!!!!! Aside from the overwhelming need to spoil and dote on you there's just so much admiration and fondness for you and the way you carry yourself, satoru in particular is VERY attracted to charisma while suguru has thhhheeee softest spot for brats ?brat fan as youve put it) , they both shake hands and make out in agreement that the princess attitude also makes them weak in the knees TvT they love when you boss them around, they love with you flick their foreheads occasionally, they love when you glare at them or look their way unimpressed when they say something stupid or make a joke out of something you said while you go over the agenda of the day....dreamy siiiiiighhh you are their treasure truly...........

But reader ALONE aside FUUUUCKKK i love this SOOO MUCH TAT reading it made me really really giddy i had to put my cellular telephone down and take a few laps around my property. "Boyfriends who are working towards husband status" SENT ME OVER THE EEDGGGEEE ANON OMFGGGG TATATATATATATATAT, i really do believe that in any universe they fantasize about being your husbands, even if you don't ever want to be married they want you to call them your husbands every now and then since you...........kinda are their spouse already!??!?!?!?!? Again,, they don't do casual you have LONG unlocked husband privileges TAT they are very strange.... a very very odd pair.......

So, despite them being general sweethearts to the people that work for them, come on now would they really be stsg without SOME level of banter???? They mess around every now and then TAT ESPECIALLY satoru he seems to be the spearhead of the operation most of the time they're just so boyish sometimes its SOO ADORABLE to me big cats.....big dogs tho..hmmm TAT THEY ARE DEFINITELY INTO BEING PUT IN COLLARS OMFGG!!!!! TATATAT It really haunts suguru and keeps him up all night TvT he wants it CARNALLY!!!! and knows he'll have to ask you to make it a reality. Meanwhile satoru's cheesing the whole time up until the moment he whips out the collars with a happy grin on his face TOT they wear them under their shirts to "tease you" <- lying fucks who are 10000000000000% into this and desperately need you to kiss and bite them on the lips while pulling and tracing on the collars to feel like YOUR boys. FUUCKK THEY'RE JUST SO PRECIOUS!! THEY MUST BE EATEN TAT

Literally SO real on the no brat taming policy they won't even entertain the idea,,,,,THE END GOAL was always to turn you into a spoiled little princess brat anyway lmaooo its what defines them as good boyfriends!!! "Honeybun orders me around= I've been a good husband" <-they have this written over their bed and salute it every morning TOT. They are absolutely willing to have you lead the way while they follow close by like a pair of excited puppies with their tails wagging in the air so..WTF DO YOU MEEEANNNNN "put them in their place" they actually get REALLY pissed when anyone does try planting this seed in their head. Talking about you in general has everyone on thin ice as is TAT let alone SHIT TALK!??!!?? and for suguru in particular QUESTIONING HIS CARE GIVING METHODS??? somebody's losing their job and getting black listed to oblivion, they get soooo nasty and mean about it too omfg one mean guard dog husband is enough BUT TWO!?!?!? GET OUT OF MY HEAD NOW!!!!!!!!!

I would say that while they both respect and admire SOOOO MUCH, suguru feels as if you are a piece of him lol,, so a Huge part of his anger is out of maternal mama wolf protective instinct "you're talking badly about MY baby, they are MINE watch your mouth" ect ect yk? While for satoru its protectiveness as well ofc but also him being mostly offended on your behalf "why are you trying to destroy and contain something so beautiful" is the vibe with him. The common ground for them both would be that they're mad somebody is essentially trying to humble you, and they find that to be very humiliating and act out of respect for YOU. So the point is they must be wed immediately.

[gracie-eilish]

lavender haze🪻🌙💜✨

warnings: cannabis use/smoking, i personally don’t smoke so if anything in my writing seems off… just go with it lol, this is kinda long, i got a little carried away hehe:)

an: this isn’t really inspired by the lyrics or anything of the song, more inspired by the vibe of the song. i hope that works for you guys:) i had a rough day yesterday and wanted to write something warm and fuzzy today:) love ya💋💜

The air was warm but laced with the first hints of a September chill, the kind of breeze that whispers of summer’s end. The sky stretched above you like a masterpiece—swirls of magenta fading into deep purple, the stars beginning to wink into existence as the moon cast its glow over the ocean. You sat on the soft sand of the private beach behind your home, the waves lapping gently at the shore as Billie leaned against you, her warmth grounding you in the moment.

Dinner had been a quiet affair, filled with laughter and stolen glances, but it was Billie’s idea to bring the night to the beach.

Now, the two of you sat huddled together on the blanket, the world quiet except for the sound of the waves and the occasional click of Billie’s lighter as she lit the joint. She inhaled deeply, the ember glowing orange against the night before she passed it to you, her gaze lingering on you like you were the only thing worth looking at.

“Atta girl,” she murmured as you brought it to your lips, her voice low and teasing. “Breathe, mama. Nice and slow,” she instructed with a hand tracing my back delicately.

You exhaled softly, the smoke curling up into the night sky, and turned to look at her. Billie was watching you with that lazy, flirty grin that always made your heart skip a beat, her blue eyes twinkling in the dim light. She reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, her fingers lingering just long enough to make your skin tingle.

“You’re so pretty,” she said, almost like an afterthought, her voice soft and a little dreamy.

You blushed, your gaze dropping to the sand as you handed the joint back to her. Billie laughed quietly, leaning in to press a kiss to your temple. “Don’t get shy on me now, babygirl,” she teased, her breath warm against your skin. “You know I can’t resist you when you look at me like that.”

“I’m not doing anything,” you protested, though your voice was soft and your cheeks still burned.

“Mm, sure you’re not,” Billie said, taking another slow drag. She let the smoke curl from her lips before exhaling, her gaze never leaving yours. “You’re just sitting there, all adorable and doe-eyed, making me wanna kiss you senseless.”

You laughed softly, shaking your head. “You’re impossible when you’re high.”

“And you’re irresistible,” Billie shot back, grinning as she passed the joint back to you. “Perfect match, huh?”

You rolled your eyes playfully but couldn’t stop the smile tugging at your lips. The two of you passed the joint back and forth in comfortable silence for a while, the world around you fading in shades of lavender and navy until it was just the two of you, cocooned in your own little bubble. The warmth of the blanket and Billie’s presence kept the chill at bay, her arm draped casually around your shoulders as she pulled you closer.

“You’re gonna get cold if you keep sitting so far,” Billie said after a moment, her voice soft but commanding. She shifted, pulling off her hoodie and holding it out to you. “Here. Put this on.”

“I’m fine,” you started to protest, but Billie raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking into that smirk that meant she wasn’t taking no for an answer.

“Don’t make me wrestle you into it, babygirl,” she said, her tone teasing but her gaze steady.

You sighed, taking the hoodie and slipping it on. It was oversized and smelled like her—a mix of her perfume and something uniquely Billie that made you feel instantly comforted. She smiled in satisfaction as you adjusted it, her arm sliding back around you as if it had never left.

“See? Much better,” she murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

The joint was almost halfway gone by the time Billie leaned back slightly, her hand finding your cheek as she tilted your face toward hers. Her thumb brushed over your skin, her gaze flickering between your eyes and your lips.

“You’re so perfect for me,” she said softly, her voice carrying a hint of wonder. “You know that?”

You felt your breath catch, the intensity of her words and the way she was looking at you sending a shiver down your spine. “Billie…” you started, but she shook her head gently, her thumb brushing over your lips to shush you.

You laughed softly, leaning into her touch as your own hand came up to rest on hers. “I love nights like this,” you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.

“C’mere,” she murmured, pulling you fully into her lap. She wrapped the blanket around the two of you, her arms encircling your waist as you settled against her.

“You good, mama?” she murmured, her voice soft but laced with that teasing edge she couldn’t seem to resist when she was high.

You nodded, your cheek brushing against her hoodie as you snuggled closer. “I’m good,” you said quietly, the words feeling as dreamy as the moment.

Her eyes sparkled, her thumb brushing over your jaw as she studied your face. You felt your cheeks warm under her gaze. But before you could say anything, she pressed a quick, playful kiss to your lips before taking a slow drag before handing the joint back to you.

“Here,” she said, her voice soft as her fingers brushed against yours. “Breathe in slow, just like before.”

Billie kissed your temple again, her lips lingering as she mumbled, “You’re so cute when you’re high. Makes me wanna kiss you everywhere.”

“Everywhere?” you teased, your voice playful despite the flush creeping up your neck.

“Mm-hmm,” she said, her grin evident even as she kissed the corner of your mouth. “Starting with these cheeks. So pink for me.”

Her lips trailed from your cheek to your jaw, and you let out a soft sigh, leaning into her touch. She pulled back just enough to catch your eyes, her gaze soft but undeniably smitten.

The sky above you was dark now, a canvas of deep navy splattered with stars, and the ocean waves seemed softer, quieter, as if they too were winding down for the night. The joint had left you hazy, dreamlike, and so very content, but even the softest of clouds has its limits.

Billie took one last look at the stars before glancing at you, her blue eyes sparkling under the moonlight. “Alright, babygirl,” she said, her voice low and syrupy, her lips brushing your ear as she spoke. “I think we’ve officially reached maximum highness.”

You giggled, leaning your head against her shoulder. “Maximum highness?” you repeated, your voice light and teasing. “Is that a scientific term?”

She grinned, pressing a kiss to your temple. “It is when I say it, mama. Now c’mon, let’s get inside before we both fall asleep right here.”

The two of you stood, still wrapped in the blanket Billie had brought. She slung an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close as you made your way back toward the house. The soft sand shifted beneath your feet, and with every step, Billie found a new reason to make you laugh.

The walk back was short, just a couple of minutes, but the giggling and kissing made it feel like a small eternity of teenage giddiness. You reached the house and turned off the porch light before locking the door, Billie dramatically announcing, “Mission accomplished!” as if you’d just completed some great adventure.

Inside, the house was dim and quiet, and the two of you moved around like mischievous kids trying not to wake anyone. Billie nearly tripped over the coffee table, sending you into another fit of giggles, and she responded by pulling you into her arms and kissing the laughter right off your lips.

“Shh,” she said between kisses, though she was laughing too. “You’re gonna get us caught.”

“Caught by who?” you whispered back, your hands clutching at her hoodie as she leaned in again.

“Dunno,” she said, smirking. “But if anyone’s catching us, it’s gonna be me catching you, pretty girl.”

You giggled again before whispering, “Billie?”

“Yeah baby?”

“Why are we whispering?” This sent both of you into another fit of giggles, practically doubled over in laughter before Billie just shrugged her shoulders and sighed.

You rolled your eyes, still grinning as she led you upstairs. Once in your room, the two of you fumbled through your nighttime routine, brushing your teeth side by side while sneaking glances at each other in the mirror. Billie made faces at you, her cheeks puffed up with toothpaste, and you nearly choked on your laughter.

After pulling on your pajamas—Billie’s, of course, because they were always comfier—you both flopped onto the bed in a tangle of limbs and soft laughter. The world outside felt far away, and the bed was like a fluffy pink and purple cloud, pulling you closer together as your fuzzy brains and sleepy bodies melted into each other.

Her hand slid up to cup your cheek, tilting your face toward hers. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, her gaze warm and adoring as she pressed a slow, lingering kiss to your lips. “God, you’re so pretty,” you murmured before she could say anything, your voice thick with affection. “My pretty girl.”

She blushed, your heart swelling as she kissed you again, this time softer, like she was savoring every second. When she pulled back, her thumb brushed over your cheek, her gaze locked on yours. “You make me so happy, you know that?”

You smiled, leaning into her touch. “You make me happy too, Billie.”

The two of you drifted off slowly, your giggles fading into soft murmurs and sleepy sighs. Wrapped up in each other, warm and cozy, the world felt perfect—like nothing and no one else mattered except the way her arms held you and the way her heartbeat lulled you to sleep.

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[shukraastro]

Hi everyone,

I am constantly getting questions regarding Pluto or Uranus or Neptune in Sidereal charts and I just thought I better post a short summary on this topic.

So as you all know Uranus, Neptune and Pluto are generational planets which lie in the outer solar system. In Vedic Astrology we don't have classical scriptured information on these planets because they were just discovered in the last three centuries.

Now what happens if a person is in their tropical chart for example plutonic, how does that show itself in the sidereal chart?

For Pluto energy we look at Ketu. Why? What is Pluto about? It represents the underworld, everything that is hidden under the ground: roots, secrets, darkness. These are all themes of Ketu. Alone if we look at Mula Nakshatra we see strong Scorpio themes even though Mula is in the sign of Sagittarius. But Mula itself lies at the tail of the Scorpio constellation and it is the Galactic center, so this explains why Mula is a very magnetic Nakshatra. It gives this "everything revolves around them" kind of energy, which is this plutonic theme. So if you are looking for any type of Pluto energy in Sidereal charts then look out for strong/significant Ketu placements.

For Uranus and Neptune I will have to mention them together because they correspond to the same (shadow-) planet, Rahu. Uranus is all about: being unconventional, rebellious and unique/exotic. Where as Neptune is all about: illusions, dreams/dreamy fame, addictions and deception. Now all these themes of Uranus and Neptune are also themes of Rahu. So if you're looking for uranian and neptunian influences in Sidereal charts then look out for strong/significant Rahu placements.

Now both Rahu and Ketu placements create some sort of obssessive influences, whether it's the native being obssessed with something or others being obssessed with the native. The difference lies more in the vibes. Ketu creates a dark obssession where people want to keep digging deeper and deeper into things. Rahu creates a more brighter and visible kind of obssession, it's more direct and in your face, kinda superficial and less deep than Ketu. Ketu is more darker, suble and secretly, very stalker like, very plutonic.

I hope this was helpful and shed some light into your questions regarding Pluto/Uranus/Neptune energies in Sidereal charts.

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