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crystalsandbubbletea · 8 months ago
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What if we went on the biggest blocking spree of our lives, blocking people who post porn on the asexual tags?
Seriously though, I am so fuckin' tired of seeing porn on our (The asexual and asexual spectrum) tags. Get some common fuckin' sense.
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crystalsandbubbletea-art · 9 months ago
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Imagine having your confidence crushed because of a comment on your art
Couldn't be me-
I hate being insecure and caring about what people think I do-
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universallydepressed13 · 2 years ago
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I made this related to my new writing prompt; I kept in mind that Seraphim Project's!Naruto's diet is liquid so....
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hauntedbythenarrative · 2 years ago
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angorwhosebabyisthis · 8 months ago
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i feel like it's also worth adding that these grown ass women with jobs and families risked losing those things and going to jail for the crime of creating, sharing, and engaging with gay fiction. read that again. read it a third time.
a huge factor in the boom of positive, well-written queer representation we've had in the last decade or so is that creators who grew up in and were influenced by fandom have aged into positions to push for it in the professional creative sphere. audiences who grew up in fandom aged into the group where they could contribute money to those projects, now that the door was finally open; audiences who were already in that bracket, and had been desperate for decades for decent queer rep to put support behind, jumped at the chance. people like to brush it off as ~not that deep~ and act like it's ~terminally online~ and ~cringe~ to pretend fandom--let alone shipping specifically--has any kind of meaningful influence. but it has had a powerful, demonstrable positive impact going back more than half a century, and none of that would have been possible if the infrastructure of modern fandom hadn't already been made.
women who put everything on the line--put in money and blood and sweat and tears and fear for their entire goddamn lives--to build our spaces in secret have done a hell of the fuck a lot more for the representation of queer love in fiction than any of you shitheads whining about how fandom is too shipping-focused, how these hags belong in the kitchen should be doing their taxes and raising their children instead of '''invading fandom spaces.''' these women did genuine actual fucking grassroots activism against systemic oppression so you, the assholes in the audience, could sit on your ass and reap the benefits while you actively contribute to the resurgence of that systemic oppression, no less.
do your research, put your money where your mouth is to contribute a tenth of what these women did for society, or shut the fuck up.
I know "60s housewives who invented slash fanfiction" has taken on a life of its own as a phrase, but Kirk/Spock didn't really exist until the 70s and THOSE WOMEN HAD JOBS. They were teachers and librarians and bookkeepers and scientists and they damn well spent their own money going to conventions, printing zines, buying fanart and making fandom happen. Put some respect on their names.
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idkhowtost0p · 2 years ago
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Today definitely wasn't a good day. Got a text from my cousin saying I've become a target on someone's YouTube channel. Turns out it's this weird kiwi farms esque commentary channel focusing on a muslim youtuber. I'm apparently one of the scammers. This person used my whole Instagram account, showing all the pictures and username. I use the name Aisha, its not my real name and I guess the scammers name is also Aisha and is a muslim woman. This person didn't do any research because on my account it clearly states that I live in Finland and not Egypt. She's so blatantly racist and islamophobic. I dont know how I even got into this mess😔
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I dont love her in that way but ow it hurts when she spends time w him,,, I'm so alone man. I don't want a relationship but.. I want a friend I can do everything with, and she was that friend, and he's perfect for her but I'm worried like what if all our plans go down the drain bc he comes first. She reassures me all the time, it must get exhausting, but I can't help how I feel. It hurts
Edit: I'm hungry that's why I'm anxietypostinh but also feel too ill to eat oof... i also don't want to talk to my housemate in this state I feel like I'll cry if I try to talk
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000-pawz · 7 months ago
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princess treatment (bnd) ˚ · .
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ot6 headcanons , fluff , just bonedo treating u like the princess u r!!! (gn reader)
rest of the members under the cut!
a/n: 2am brainrot takeover hi
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sungho ˚ ⋆。˚
𐙚₊˚ always pulls you into his lap whenever possible!!! loves having you close to him and it gives him an excuse to be a little possessive for a bit...><
𐙚₊˚ gives you random gifts and flowers just because he the smile you give him every time (and the thank you kisses too)!!! you'll wake up to a text from him saying "check your mailbox <3" and boom, there's a brand new necklace in there, all shiny and pretty...(he also asks you to wait to put it on so he can do it himself)
𐙚₊˚ puts on your socks and shoes for you!!! pecks your leg after pulling your socks up because duh.... you are royalty!!! even stops in the middle of the sidewalk to tie your shoes if your laces come undone
𐙚₊˚ cooks for you all the time!!! if you even slightly mention craving something, he's in that kitchen before you can even blink >< he lets you sit on the counter and feeds you little bites to taste test because you're his mini chef!!!
˚ ⋆。˚ riwoo
𐙚₊˚ if you order something and you don't like it, he'll happily trade his food with you <333 he's content just seeing you eating well
𐙚₊˚ sings you to sleep and strokes your hair...and if you've been struggling with sleeping lately, he'll stay up with you until you fall asleep first so you don't get lonely :<
𐙚₊˚ if he sees something that reminds him of you at the store, trust that he'll be buying it in .3 seconds..."oh y/n would like this", "this is y/n's favorite color", "they were thinking about getting one of these"... like he's always thinking of you
𐙚₊˚ "i don't ever want you to be upset, darling. let's talk about this, okay?" like he's so serious about communication. he values your point of view and input over anything and makes sure you always feel seen and heard!!!
jaehyun ˚ ⋆。˚
𐙚₊˚ opens every single door for you because why would his s/o ever have to touch a dirty door handle when he's literally right there???
𐙚₊˚ writes you lengthy handwritten notes and poems...sneaks them in your bag when you aren't looking or leaves them on your side table to wake up to <3
𐙚₊˚ surprises you with a bubble bath and tea when you get home from a stressful day...gives you a massage after and encourages you to vent to him so he can hold some of your burdens for you :((
𐙚₊˚ brags about you!!! he loves sharing your achievements with people, showing you off to everyone he knows because he's so proud of you and so so so lucky that you chose him <3
˚ ⋆。˚ taesan
𐙚₊˚ your personal photographer!!! takes pics of you all the time, whether you ask him to or not (he prides himself in getting the perfect candids for your feed)
𐙚₊˚ notices the super small things... like oh you don't like tomatoes in your food so he picks them all out for you <3 and he knows you always carry chapstick in your bag, so he buys you a bunch so you never run out
𐙚₊˚ buys you so... many... clothes... you're sure more than half of your wardrobe is made up of taesan's contributions... it's not his fault you look good in everything!!! he just has to get everything for you so he can see you in it himself <3 (and mayyyybe show you off to everyone else)
𐙚₊˚ makes you personalized mixtapes and writes love songs about you!!! (for your ears only!!)
leehan ˚ ⋆。˚
𐙚₊˚ "hey beautiful", "you're so gorgeous", "my pretty baby" and any other sappy compliment he can give you at every waking hour of the day
𐙚₊˚ chivalry is not dead for as long as leehan is around!!! he'll give you his coat if you're cold, walks on the outside of the curb to keep you safe, carries your purse/bag for you, pays for all your dates (even if you insist on splitting the bill), etc.
𐙚₊˚ he does all of the planning for trips and he's so intentional and thoughtful about everything so you never have anything to worry about other than being pretty and enjoying yourself <3
𐙚₊˚ loves giving you his clothes to wear like nothing makes him happier than seeing you in his big hoodies and t-shirts!!! he'll even take his hat off and place it on your head simply because "you look cuter with it" like he's so obsessed
˚ ⋆。˚ woonhak
𐙚₊˚ #1 hype man!!! even if you aren't feeling too confident, he'll be showering you in compliments and praise because you're always beautiful to him, no matter what
𐙚₊˚ leaves you a bunch of texts throughout the day just to check in on you, sends you silly selfies, makes sure you've eaten, and if he asks you to recap your day to him, you better type 4 whole paragraphs about every single detail or he won't accept it ><
𐙚₊˚ posts you every. single. day. like it's actually crazy... you'll click on his Instagram story and boom, there's a cute picture of you picking flowers at the park with the caption 'they're the prettiest flower in the world' and it's so so so cheesy but it makes your heart flutter every single time
𐙚₊˚ shares your hobbies!!! if you're into crocheting, he will sit there for 3 hours making a blanket with you...or if you like to do makeup, he'll let you practice on him!!!
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mirikiro-san · 3 months ago
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Hello people of Tumblr, me and a friend had thought it would be fun to make ship names for many Dandy’s World combinations and I am here to share what we have so far! It’s veryyyyyy long, so it shall be under the line, thank you :>
There is NO Toodles or Pebble ships, because what the fuck. We plan to get everyone (that is plausible and not disgusting), and make silly poly ships as well. If you have any requests for poly ships, we’ll happily take them :D! Please feel free to use the ship names, we would be very happy to see them used, even!
(Because it’ll be easiest, this post will get updated with the other ships once they’re all made, so look out for that!)
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Poppy: Ocean dancing (Boxten and Finn) Lava lamp (Brightney) Pop music (Boxten) Free Hugs (Boxten and Goob) Yarn Ball (Scraps) Bubble Tea/Ramune (Teagan) Thermal Vents (Finn) Soda and Mentos (Shrimp
Boxten: Ocean dancing (Poppy and Finn) Lullaby (Astro) Free Hugs (Poppy and Goob) Regal ball (Teagan) Heavy metal (Shrimpo) Treasure Chest (Gigi)
Finn: Ocean dancing (Boxten and Poppy) Angler fish (Brightney) Mariana Trench (Shrimpo) Midnight fishing/Midnight zone (Astro) Thermal Vents (Poppy) Flying fish (Flutter)
Shrimpo: Strangulation (Goob) Narcissist (Glisten) Cat fight (Scraps) Cyberbully (Vee) Burglary (Dandy) Trickster Mythos (RnD) Nightmares (Astro) Heavy metal (Boxten) Rage room (Tisha) Throwing tomatoes (Sprout) Cavities (Cosmo) Bug bites (Flutter) Caveman (Shelly) Soda and Mentos (Poppy) Weed killer (Dandy)
Tisha: Flight attendant (Flutter) Crime scene clean up (Rodger) Rage room (Shrimpo) Night shift (Astro)
Brightney: Lava lamp (Poppy) Angler fish (Finn) String lights (Scraps) Nightshade/Nightlight (Astro) Hologram (Vee) Firefly (Flutter)
Cosmo: Cosmic brownies (Astro) Tea cakes (Teagan) Ashure (Shelly) Fruit cake (Sprout) Cavitives (Shrimpo)
Flutter: Flight attendant (Tisha) Energetic/Melancholy mime (Rnd) Luna moth (Astro) Paper airplane (Scraps) Flying fish (Finn) Bug bites (Shrimpo) Firefly (Brightney) Fruit flies (Sprout)
Glisten: Amethyst geode (Gigi) Self love (Goob) Narcissist (Shrimpo) Theater (RnD) Melatonin (Astro)
Teagan: Tea cakes (Cosmo) Posh fossil (Shelly) Regal ball (Boxten) Bubble Tea/Ramune (Poppy) Chamomile/lavender tea (Astro)
Rodger: Crime scene clean up (Tisha) Masked detective (RnD) Night Watch (Astro) Clingy mysteries (Goob)
RnD: Energetic/melancholy mime (Flutter) Masked detective (Rodger) Theater (Glisten) Remembered history (Shelly) Trickster Mythos (Shrimpo)
Goob: Self love (Glisten) Strangulation (Shrimpo) Free Hugs (Poppy and Boxten) Clingy mysteries (Rodger) Pickpocketing (Gigi)
Scraps: String lights (Brightney) Cat fight (Shrimpo) Yarn Ball (Poppy) Paper airplanes (Flutter) Sabertooth tiger (Shelly)
Gigi: Kleptomania (Dandy) Amethyst Geode (Glisten) Pickpocketing (Goob) Treasure Chest (Boxten)
Sprout: Tea leaves (Teagan) Greenhouse/Cooking show (Vee) Fruit cake (Cosmo) Throwing tomatoes (Shrimpo) Fruit flies (Flutter)
Shelly: Posh Fossil (Teagan) Remembered history (RnD) Ashure (Cosmo) Florissantia (Dandy) Sabertooth tiger (Scraps) Caveman (Shrimpo)
Vee: Greenhouse/Cooking show (Sprout) Cyberbully (Shrimpo) Movie night (Astro) Hologram (Brightney)
Astro: Lullaby (Boxten) Cosmic brownies (Cosmo) Midnight fishing/Midnight zone (Finn) Night shade/Nightlight (Brightney) Luna moth (Flutter) Movie night (Vee) Night Watch (Rodger) Nightmares (Shrimpo) Melatonin (Glisten) Night shift (Tisha) Chamomile/lavender tea (Teagan)
Dandy: Kleptomania (Gigi) Burglary (Shrimpo) Florissantia (Shelly) Weed killer (Shrimpo)
For context on Shelly x Cosmo, that’s the name of the oldest recorded dessert! And for Dandy x Shelly, it’s the name of a flower fossil!
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peachsukii · 8 months ago
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₊✩‧₊ ⎯ this is honestly just a vent in the form of katsurei but i needed to get it out of my system.
cw // men being shitty, cat-calling, not proof-read
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The rage bubbling inside of you was the equivalent of hot lava brewing in a volcano, waiting to erupt at a moments notice. You knew how stupid it was to feel so strongly over something so miniscule, and that if you dared to react, it would only make things worse.
Today, the anger got the better of you.
Katsuki was off in another aisle of the grocery store when it happened, searching for something he forgot to grab. You were minding your business, strolling in front of the various teas when a man approaches you, only stopping when he was uncomfortably close.
You knew something nasty was about to spew from this man's mouth. It was instinctual for women to get that gut feeling when a man approaches her in such a way.
"Need help pickin' out something?" he smirks, arms uncrossing as he leans toward the shelving. "I hear this one is great to calm women during their...you know."
Your nose crinkled in disgust, audibly scoffing as you turn to leave the aisle and find Katsuki. Before you knew it, his hand was on your shoulder, gripping roughly at the fabric of your shirt. "It's rude to walk away when someone's talking to you."
Spinning on your heel, you swipe his hand off your shoulder and cross your arms defensively. "Fuck off, you think that's a pick up line? Leave me alone, asshole."
You're turning to leave for a second time when he yells, "Suit yourself, whore. Go crawl back to your lame ass hero of a boyfriend! Dynamight should set you straight."
Red - everything blazes around you. Your fists ball at your sides as you stop in your tracks, momentarily debating on whether or not to let this strike a nerve. You're used to dealing with the shitty unsolicited opinion of "fans," but never something of this caliber. Did this guy follow the two of you into the store? Did he wait for you to separate just to insult you?
The image of your therapist pops into your head, reminding you that "it's better to walk away."
Sorry, but not this time.
"Get his name out of your fucking mouth, you piece of shit." Your voice is low, a warning that he should heed, but doesn't.
"Or what? You'll scream for help?" he walks around you in the aisle, purposefully stopping in front of you. "You women and your shitty views on men are what's wrong with this world."
Right as you're teetering on the edge of getting physical, Katsuki rounds the corner of the aisle and catches the glimpse of your tensed shoulders. He picks up the pace, power walking to your side before taking your hand.
"There ya are, let's get goin'," he grumbles, attempting to get you away from the situation before it escalated. Your fuse is extinguished for the time being, the man shouting nonsense at your backs as the two of you walk away.
"Th'fuck was that about?" Katsuki questions when you're out of the aisle. Angry tears are pricking the corner of your eyes, lips pursed and cheeks flushed with fury. He notices, choosing to save the rest of the questioning for later. "C'mon, let's get home. We'll come back tomorrow."
You couldn't hold it together anymore once you got to the car, bursting into tears over the stupidity of the situation.
"I can't believe I let that jackass get under my skin," you sob, embarrassed at losing your temper. "God, he was such a dick and I should've just-"
Katsuki reaches across the center console and tenderly squeezes your thigh. "Peach, s'fine, he should consider himself lucky you didn't swing." He chuckles to himself under his breath. "Or that I wasn't standin' with ya."
Sniffling, you sigh dramatically, batting the tears out of your lashes. "The store would've combusted. I just feel stupid, Kats."
"Don't. Shit happens, no need'ta feel stupid about it." He leans over and pecks your cheek, rubbing your thigh before letting go. "Screw dinner tonight, we'll order somethin'."
You nod as your shoulders deflate against the seat.
"That sounds nice."
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some shitty dude in the grocery store approached me this morning, minding my damn business, and said some wild ass shit about women and how they're ruining the country cause i had tattoos and sweats on. i gave him a look and it took everything in me to walk away when he kept getting louder and followed me through the store. i knew kats would make me feel valid in my head.
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crystalsandbubbletea · 4 months ago
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Vent post
CW: School shooting mention, swearing, suicide mention, war mention
I can't, I just fucking can't
I wish I had online school
There was a fucking shooting at a school nearby, and it doesn't help that my friend that I knew since DIAPERS goes to that school
I didn't even process that it was at her school until THREE MINUTES LATER!
I ended up spending the rest of my final class worrying about her, I could only think about "Is she safe? Will she be okay? What if she's hurt? I'm going to lose another loved one"
I found out from my mom that she was fine, thank God. But I'm still worried. She says she feels indifferent, I don't know how long that's going to last
People in my class are making fuckin' gun jokes too, they're joking about how everyone should have a gun
GUNS AREN'T GONNA SOLVE ANYTHING, YOU DUMB FUCKS!!!
People fucking DIED from a gun and YOU'RE ACTING LIKE MORE GUNS ARE GOING TO SOLVE EVERYTHING! I COULD HAVE LOST MY FUCKING CHILDHOOD FRIEND BECAUSE OF A GUN! FOUR PEOPLE FUCKING DIED FROM A GUN!
If my friend had been one of the victims, I don't know what would happen to me. I already lost a very close friend to suicide, and my girlfriend to a war that's basically a genocide, I don't want to lose my childhood friend to a gun.
I don't want to lose anyone else I love.
Please, whoever is out there, stop making me and everyone I love suffer.
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genshin-obsessed · 1 year ago
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Please please please
Blade, Jing Yuan, and Wrio (separate) pampering and spoiling a very sleepy fem reader at night after an exhausting day. (giving them a bath, helping them get ready for bed, cuddles, etc.) I just wanna be taken care of please lol
❀ Ooh we're mixing up the husbands! All good, I get it haha. This is a little bit later in the night so plenty of people might be coming home right now. I hope you liked this!
❀ Characters: Jing Yuan, Blade, Wriothesley
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❀ Jing Yuan
"Welcome hom- oh, you look miserable." A simple glare shut him up and he gives you a sympathetic look. Walking over, the first thing he does is give you a warm hug, rubbing your back a little. He can tell when you’ve had a bad day and he already knows what to do to help you through the night and prepare you for tomorrow.
Jing Yuan knows you're exhausted, so he’ll help you take off your shoes and walk you to the bathroom. As you take off your clothes, he’s preparing the bath. Bubbles, candles, dimming the lights- all of it. While you relax in the water, he’ll prepare a snack or something and just sit with you and talk. Afterward it’s cuddles in bed with a movie on until you fall asleep.
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❀ Bladie
“What the hell happened to you?” Blade is really bad at comforting you verbally, but he’s pretty great at doing things to make you feel better. He’ll help you into the house, have you lay down while he makes you something to eat. Then he’ll join you in bed, or maybe you’ll eat at the table.
You’re more than welcome to vent about your day if you need, he’s good at listening. Otherwise, if you just wanna forget, he’s there for physical comfort along with maybe a movie or something to help. You’re welcome to fall asleep on him, if you want.
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❀ Wriothesley
“Oh, it was bad today, wasn’t it?” Wriothesley’s no stranger to bad days, so it’s easy to tell when you’ve had one. He’s quick to prepare some calming tea and will have you lay down on the couch. You can either vent about your day or he’ll just talk about his own to distract you.
Tea with some snacks always tends to help. If not that, then he’s happy to give you the meal he most likely made before you got home. He’ll stroke your hair, give you kisses, and remind you that you did a good job regardless of what happened and that he adores you and loves you to the ends of Teyvat.
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changbinsboobs · 4 months ago
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How are SKZ when they have a crush?
🎍For this reading i used the 3rd Eye Tarot Deck🎍
*The content of this post is for entertainment purposes only!
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Chan - 6 of Cups
He gets into daddy mode. He gets protective over his crush, but not in a possessive sense but rather he wants to provide for them and show them and even more, show himself, that he is a reliable partner. I believe this is a quality he admires and once crushing on someone he tries to embody it as much as possible, not so much to impress his crush, but to prove to himself that he is worthy. As we all probably know he has self worth issues and this is kind of his defence mechanism that keeps him from self sabotage. This is actually a good thing as i feel like this is a non-toxic defence, that really fulfills its purpose, leading him to not habe much problems in dating, at least when it comes to the initial stages. He views himself as a parent or provider figure and tries to teach his crush new things, care for their needs like buying them food, or taking them places they always wanted to go, having an open, enthusiastic ear for what his crushes interest or venting etc. If he can do those things he feels fulfilled and comfortable with having a crush.
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Lee Know - 3 of Cups, Queen of Swords
I see him being kinda stern and not letting on that he has a crush. Or maybe not entertaining his thoughts about it unless he decides to. Regardless of that, i believe his friends and close ones know, maybe even before he does. I believe his crush-having-state has a lot to do with his friends, like this side of him is mostly being fueled and kept alive through his friendships. For example he goes out and his friends start talking about their crushes and then ask him. Even if he doesn't give a confirmative answer they snuff the tea out and shoot him with questions until they take whatever information they want of him out😂. He doesn't seem to mind tho. Except for when theres drinking involved. Im getting the feeling that they might've been an accident when he spilled tooo much when drunk, and word somehow got out or someone wasn't careful and that has brought him some headaches in the past.
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Changbin - 4 of Wands, 3 of Wands
He's excited and calculative. If he's given over to the crush then he spends a lot of time in thoughts and preparation or daydreaming. I feel like as soon as he gets a crush he gets this intense need to confess. It bubbles up inside him and he just can't hold it in and has to let that person know. There's much else that comes with that (limiting beliefs, fear etc), but thats another reading for another time😅 That said i don't think he actually takes the action he thinks about and plans. Thats just all what he does - daydreaming about it. Creating beautiful, exciting, goosebumps inducing scenarios all day long and he feeds himself that, in replacement of the rush he actually craves from that person. He feels like someone with unclenchable thrust and at the same time someone that has an infinite fountain, but the tragic thing is, he can't drink from his own fountain. Theres a feeling of chronic sadness, even if the cards are actually very bright and uplifting. I notice that with his energy, its always kinda dark and stern and serious and it feels very deep and kinda scary, i believe it is like that for him too, he doesn't know his own depths and is afraid of them and that translates to a lot of areas in his life.
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Hyunjin - 4 of Cups
He can't set his heart on a decision. Its like he cant decide if he has a crush or not. I feel like he mixes his brain and his heart up a lot and theres this insecurity when it comes to matters that involve the heart, as its so prevalent that even if he wants to use his head, his heart gets in the way and he doesn't really know what to listen to and trust. I believe this leads to inaction or in mixed signals as he cant really find a balance or pick a path he wants to follow in pursuing or not pursuing a certain person. He pours lots of energy into such situations and often it leads him in exhausting himself significantly before there even is any connection between him and his crush. I believe this tendency of his might lead to bitterness regarding love and even maybe regarding his crushes, as after a while he blames them for not being "perfect enough" for him to set his mind. Its like "if you were this and that, i wouldn't have doubts and we could be together. Why cant you be like that?!" And then he gets mad for no reason, which shows up in his behavior, which provokes a reaction or change of mind in the other person too, which leads to Hyunjin having his thoughts confirmed, even if it doesn't really reflect the reality of the situation, because he is kinda blind to his own thoughts and behavior.
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Han - Ace of Pentacles, The Moon
He has 2 moods that keep switching each other. One's super optimistic where he thinks he can do anything, he can get that person, its easy, and its doable, he just has to try, yada yada yada. And then the other one is super depressed and pessimistic and he feels like no matter what he does he can never reach that person, they are out of his league, they can never like him, he can never keep a relationship, he can never be good enough for love and relationships, etc. Then he sinks in his thoughts and get pretty isolated for a while. Then when the isolation becomes too much he decides to show his nose out the door and slowly regains his confidence and gets this manic-like phase where he believes he can do anything and gets over excited.
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Felix - Ace of Wands, 4 of Pentacles, Queen of Pentacles
He'a a bit of a hidden lemon🌝 its very weird because theres no malicious intention behind it but theres lot of...masking? Theres lots of raging sexual energy and possesivness, i keep hearing "my ...(their name)" or "they're mine", without actually having any ground on making such assumptions. But its not malicious or of ill intent. Its giving me a bit of child vibes. Its lime a little kid, in the body (and needs) of an adult is having a crush on another adult. And again theres this raging sexual energy, im seeing a young wild horse running around with his mane being waved by the wind😂 anyways he masks all that with a pretty chill demeanor, not letting on his borderline obsessive inner feelings & thoughts. He may offer his help for a lot of things so he can be close to the person, and once again that child energy - its like sometimes he overdoes it and kind of suffocates the person or offers help for ridiculous things, like helping his crush brush his teeth or something of that sort. This might weird some people out, but he kinda has a very high bar of what he can get away with because he has such unthreatening energy.
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Seungmin - 9 of Swords
Im pretty surprised with that but i think he gets plagued with lots of worries for some reason. Maybe stuff that he thinks he has time for in terms of success, stability, time etc. but he realizes that he doesn't have as much as he thought, or enough for so and so. For example, he gets a crush, everything is nice and dandy and then BAM! he starts thinking about a potential future with that person and he realizes his current situation isn't ideal for building a serious relationship. He starts thinking about a house, a family, if he'll have enough time for her/them, about their parents, his job, his fans, the group and what not, and this kind of takes away the joy of the rush a crush gives. Another think im picking up on is that this current energy im reading might be heavily influenced by some recent situation that has caused him those worries and it kind of translates into this specific reading as well. So maybe if i had done it a year ago, or a year later the answer would have been completely different (because the influence of the event wouldn't be a factor.)
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I.N - Knight of Swords, King of Cups, Page of Cups
He's a straight to the point guy😂 i really enjoy reading for him cuz the energy shocks me every time. Struggles of the heart are something unknown to him. Maybe thats why Hyunjin seems to like him so much - it balances him out. Anyways, back on track! He knows when he likes someone, he's fine with it and he relatively quickly decides what to do and takes action, probably because his process is almost always the same. He would approach the person pretty quickly without taking it all much to heart. He seems very confident in himself, his feelings and his decisions when it comes to love and dating. Despite that i think he's someone that does enjoy to think about his crush and involves them often in his daily activities, meaning - he goes to a cafe and while looking at the menu he thinks about what his crush would enjoy drinking.
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ramona-quinn · 1 year ago
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🎪 The Amazing Digital Circus Agere Headcanons 🎪
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Pomni
• Pomni's regressed age is 0-5.
• Ragatha is Pomni's caregiver.
• Pomni is very sweet when she's regressed.
• She regresses due to the new and wacky environment around her.
• She has a stuffed animal that Ragatha made for her.
• Pomni has her own little blanket fort in a corner of her room that she goes to whenever she needs to escape from Caine's adventures that he sets up.
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Ragatha
• Ragatha is Pomni's caregiver.
• She sews up everything, from ripped up stuffed animals to baby blankets.
• She has a regression bag that she carries with her everywhere she goes, filled with anything that Pomni may need.
• She has the most gentle voice that keeps Pomni calm and safe. She also crouches down to Pomni's eye-level. She never raises her voice at her.
• She holds Pomni's hand or carries her on her hip.
• She calls Pomni “sweetie” and “little one”.
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Gangle
• Gangle's regressed age is from 2-4.
• She is a vent regressor.
• Like Pomni, she has her own little safe space in her room whenever she needs to regress.
• She has a lot of stuffies that were given by Kinger. She carries one with her everywhere she goes along with a baby blanket.
• She hides behind Kinger when she gets scared.
• She loves drawing! She has a ton of art supplies and coloring books.
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Kinger
• Kinger is Gangle's caregiver.
• He makes the comfiest pillow forts for anyone who regresses.
• Rules and routines are a must, but Kinger is not too strict.
• Kinger repairs Gangle’s comedy mask whenever it breaks.
• He has a lot of insect-themed regression items (stuffies, sippies, bottles, pacis, etc.).
• He throws the best royal tea parties!
• He calls Gangle royal-themed nicknames like “princess”.
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Jax
• Jax is flip (babysitter lean).
• Jax is a big kid/middle regressor. His regressed age range is from 7-12.
• When he regresses, he is still mischievous. He will sometimes draw on walls and put Monster Energy in his cup.
• When he is a babysitter, he is still his mischievous self, but it’s toned down a little.
• He calls any regressor he babysits “kiddo” and “squirt”.
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Zooble
• Zooble is a babysitter.
• They have a chill personality when they babysit Pomni or Gangle.
• They don’t have a lot of rules other than basic stuff like staying hydrated and going to bed on time.
• Their heart warms up when someone makes a drawing for them.
• Their nicknames when babysitting are “little guy” and “munchkin”.
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Caine and Bubble
• Caine and Bubble are caregivers.
• Caine comes up with agere-related activities and adventures.
• Bubble makes the best meals and snacks.
• Caine is the king of dad jokes, which annoys Jax and Zooble a lot.
• Caine’s nickname for the regressors is “little superstar”.
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chosos-mascara · 2 years ago
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𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞 𝙯𝙚𝙣'𝙞𝙣 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 - after maki arrives in your home riddled in self-doubt, she learns your true feelings toward her.
𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - aged up!maki (25), making out, thigh riding, fem bodied reader.
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"I hate her." 
When rage seized Maki, it had done so vigorously. She hadn't learned to handle the burning anger within her, though mostly due to upbringing. Although she'd found the strength to leave her family home while only 15, her twin had not forgiven her deep down. Another failed attempt at making amends with Mai, while Mai had only wished for retribution. Maki had tried her best at reconciling ten years on, but each attempt at forgiveness had been futile. 
The fact Maki had hidden a wavering voice yet could not mask the defeated expression and glassy eyes had meant that she had not been angry. Even if she'd attempted to come off with a strict hate and displeasure, you'd been able to see through the facade. Deep down, Maki was heartbroken. 
Rambling about the events just passed, she kicked her shoes at the door and made herself home. A small detail that made your heart melt; knowing Maki saw your house as a safe-haven. A place of comfort for her wounded heart. 
The truth had been, your love for Maki had been far beyond platonic. Although you hadn't been able to pinpoint a where and how, you'd been left to live through an infatuation with your best friend. Your caring nature had been reciprocated by her protective one, a dynamic in which you'd wished would stem into romanticism, yet wouldn't push the boundary of friendship. Time spent alongside her had your skin prickling and heart racing, nights alone picturing a future in which you'd find the confidence to confess the sin of love. 
When she'd paused in speaking, you'd realised you'd become lost in thought. Maki had awaited your response to her venting. Green eyes stared at you through desperation.  "I'm sorry, I know you wanted to make it work." 
Only a feeble attempt at reassurance had left your lips as the kettle came to boil, the click of the switch and bubble of water filling a heavy atmosphere. When pouring the liquid over tea, steam danced within the porcelain mugs. A temporary reprieve. 
You brought the mugs to the table, seating yourself beside her defeated form. She rested on a knee, foot placed on seat, the other leg in a natural dangling position. Once settled into the worn out wooden chair, a cup before both of you, she continued. 
"I just thought this time would be different." Her gaze dropped, fingers wrapping around the handle. "My own sister hates me." 
"You don't need her." Spoken with brisk pace, you made sure to snub the flames of self-doubt from her mind. Of course, her pain had been valid - a deep cut loathing bestowed so clearly from the Zen'in's had to harbor negativity within her core, but you wouldn't allow the seeds to grow into anything more. If Maki needed to be reassured of her worth, you would provide. Even if that had meant daily, or hourly, you'd be willing to support the girl you'd loved.
"Hm." Her hum of uncertainty had bene voiced into the mug of tea, a sip of warmth and exhale of relief, appraising the beverage's comforting tone. "How are you, anyway?" Her question had ended in reluctant eye contact, a flutter of heart beneath rib as you'd stare back into her soul.  "I'm fine, you know me." A nonchalant response, shrug of shoulders.
"That's it? Fine?" Maki sighed, a shake of her head. "I haven't seen you for weeks, and you have nothing to say?" She scoffed, a smirk of annoyance curving lips. "Don't act so humble. There has to be something you want to vent about." The sudden annoyance spurred on panic within you, mouth opening as your brain had attempted to throw together a response. "There's..." You trailed of in thought, grasping at straws. "A company party next week?" The raise of your voice had made the unsure statement more of a question, though Maki latched onto the topic, relieving you of stress. 
"That's it?" Her exhale had mimicked a laugh, shake of her head. "Why are you being so timid?" Uttered under her breath, she ignored the confusion and instead pushed you further. "At least tell me something more, what about that hot manager - Nanami? Did he make any more moves?" 
You giggled, tilting your head. "I'm not really interested."  "So, what? You're gonna be single forever?" Her pressure had been unwanted, an awkward position she'd twisted you into without comprehending the complicated emotions plaguing you. Opening up about a love life would result in honesty - that being the only person you'd liked in over a year had been her. Though, even before now, past relationships wouldn't work out, lovers seeing through doe eyes and softened expressions directed not to them, but instead your best friend. There was no way you'd find value in someone that hadn't been her.
"I don't mind so much." Brushing off her accusitory tone, you glanced to the mug cupped between palms, debating on whether to take a sip.  "What about Kugisaki?" She questioned you, eyes fixed on your defeated expression.  "No, I like someone else." 
Shit. 
"Really? You like someone? Are they a real person?" Maki smiled teasingly, brow arched in both disbelief and excitement. "Well, who is it?" 
You sat in silence, staring into the drink below you. Dying sunlight no longer reflected within the liquid, an orange glow cast over skin. You felt guilt toward Maki's enthusiasm, because you couldn't give her the answer she'd desperately wanted. Even if glancing to her expression had you considering telling the truth. She looked so pretty, after all. 
"It's no one, really." 
"I see." Maki's words were spoken quietly, a somber tone of defeat woven throughout her submission. She slumped back, finishing her tea while you'd been left to stare at your reflection within your untouched mug.  "I want to tell you, I just-" Closing you eyes, you curse your own childish behaviour. "I can't." 
Maki let out an exasperated laugh. "You're making it sound like it's me." 
For a second, you'd doubted that her words had been the ones you'd heard so clearly. The desperation of wanting to tell her, mixed with the beaten-down expression and your need to comfort her had seemingly created confidence. From your perspective, her crossed arms holding her own body so tightly had made it look as if she'd been hugging herself. Perhaps, she had been. 
Instead of sinking down further, denying the feelings you'd had and the ones she'd seemingly displayed if not a part of your own madness, you leaned toward her. Where words wouldn't suffice, you would still speak, fingers ghosting her cheek, face inching closer. There was some form of restraint as you'd grown only a centimeter away, a chance to allow her to voice disdain and push you away. Though, she'd only closed the gap. 
Your lips had locked with hers, a gentle kiss and quiet smack of lips echoing through the kitchen. You'd supported the questionable position you'd contorted yourself into in order to lean over and kiss her - an arm on the table and the other the back of her chair while squatting to hover over your own seat. You'd pulled yourself from her in order to apologize, however two burning palms cupping each cheek had brought you back to her. 
You'd been somewhat startled by the surge of courage she'd displayed, yet as you'd allowed the passion between you with lips molding against one another, movements became a frenzied show of affection. The controlling grasp she'd had set over your features had been brought rather aggressively downward, a tug over your sides to pull you atop her lap as lips parted further. Maki's tongue glided across your own shyly at first, a few flicks as if to test the waters between sloppy pecks. Though, spurred on by a limited taste of you, she'd been greedy to take more. Deeper, haphazard and messy kisses with an exchange of drool between both you and her had Maki's thighs clenching under yours, hands groping over your body as a desperate attempt for more contact. 
She'd rested her grasp over your hips to guide you into a rocking motion, a hum lost in her moth when you'd felt friction in the place aching for it the most. Somewhere between smooth skin gliding over hers, the phrase bedroom had been uttered, lips parting and reconnecting before parting once more to allow movement. With fingers laced, you rushed toward plush sheets, though once through the door, hunger met with you first. 
Her hands roamed you when kissing you again, slipping beneath the hem to clutch at clothes that needed to be discarded. T-shirt first, then the slip of waistbands, before the mattress sank with nude bodies intertwined. Maki straddled over one thigh while keeping on of her own pushed to your core. When leaning forward to place a kiss over your neck, her slick had rubbed over your leg, stifled moan lost against the curve of your shoulder. You'd felt every detail of her bare folds, wetness coating the fat of thigh as she ground her clit over you once more. 
A buck of desperation on your own part had suddenly relieved the ache within your abdomen, a throbbing need of friction. As Maki moved against you, back arching, her chest pushed against yours. With each movement, her nipples grazed yours, a lewd action of intimacy that had both you and her clenching over the other. You'd let a louder moan at the sensation, and she'd smiled into the kiss. A breathy laugh fanned over your cheeks as if to call you needy - something she'd done many times before, less so in this context. 
You'd whined over one another, drool coating glossy lips and pouring to surrounding skin. Kisses had become more an action of sucking over tongues, increasingly languid when focused on the rest of your body. Your hips juttered with less rhythm as you'd found yourself closer to release over her thigh, encouraged by the feeling of her cunt over your skin. 
"Maki..." Against her lips, a warning spoken. As your stomach sucked inward, you'd tried to hold out a little longer.  "Come with me." The whispered instruction had wavered on the last word as her mouth had widened, allowing tensed muscles to spasm when feeling your slick roll hurriedly against her, strangled moan echoing from your mouth. 
Maki allowed her release alongside yours, hums of appraisal shared with each roll and buck, a squeeze over the sheets with each wave of pleasure.
Only when she'd left the warmth beneath her to instead lay beside you, blanket pulled over each body and chests finally rising and falling at a normal pace had words been spoken. The weight of actions setting in, a small laugh as you'd commented. 
"I guess this means you like me too?" 
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renatogpadilla · 17 days ago
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Lux's New Normal
She'd kept coming back over the next few days.
It was a routine at this point: Lux would get done with whatever royal issues were present that day, make sure her brother wasn't chasing assassins today (long story) and then, after a long day of hiding her powers, she'd drop by Isha's hut and be herself for a few hours...
And she had been getting better! It was less about going full-blast and more about learning to refine it. It had started as uncontrollable blasts of destruction, and now, with only a few days of training, she could narrow down her light to single-targets! Still nothing other than the occasional searing blast and a bunch of light-bubbles (that's how Isha called them) that splashed harmlessly against a surface, but at least she could do it on command now! She'd also gotten better at suppressing her glow (she only needed ONE Petricide Potion a day now!) but she wasn't as proud of that as she thought she'd be...
And Isha? She was a delight, once you got to know her! That catscratchy voice that made Lux so uneasy at first now felt... Oddly comforting. Like the purr of a cat that avoids you all day and then jumps on you at night. (There was a mental image! Isha, as a scrunkly blue cat! Lux had to suppress a laugh when the thought came.) Starfire was still incredibly uncomfortable around her, though. They'd grow on each other, though! She had full faith!
And if you needed to vent? The not-a-witch was all ears! She didn't really care about a lot of what you had to say, but she'd send a few comments your way while you had tea and she tinkered with... Whatever it was Isha tinkered with at the time. She always covered up her workshop when Lux got close. (If you could call it a workshop. It was like a sole workbench with a tarp over it, but Lux still thought it might be interesting to see the work be done!) She would have to ask her about that today...
When she showed up today, though, something was off.
The hut's lights were all off. Lux tied Starfire to a tree a little ways from it once she saw it... And snuck close as she could to the window. She could hear something through the windows. Her heart was pounding... Was she okay? What if she was hurt? What if she had company? Or worse, what if she had *gulp* company...?! She felt comfortable around Isha, sure, but the last thing Lux wanted was to walk in on her-
Nope! Bad Lux! Cut that out!
But she realized at that question that she didn't really know a lot about Isha... She'd told her, over the last few days, that she had left home to get away from trouble, and that she enjoyed her solitude in the woods, but other than that, she wasn't exactly forthcoming, always joking or changing the subject when Lux asked anything remotely personal... Kinda how she heard Lux talk about her brother and just waved it off, like she didn't just not want to pry, but didn't want to be tempted to pry... Which only made Lux want to pry more. She'd have to work on that bad habit of hers.
She heard the catscratch when she knelt by the window. It was lower than usual... More subdued. Calmer. Sadder.
"I don't know..." Came the voice. Isha's, unmistakably, but... also different in a way Lux hadn't heard before. Softer. "You think she'll understand? You think it'll be a-okay? Just, make a friend in the woods and pretend forever... Like that's ever gonna work. Be nice if it did, though..."
Lux dared a peek through the window now. Opposite her, in the workshop, Isha was sitting on a little stool, and for the first time, Lux saw her without that hoodie she always wore. Her clothes were a mix of black and purple. Way more tight than Lux would have believed for a witch of the woods... Sleeveless top, long pants that gave a bit of a carnival vibe, except the color was too muted to be fun.
And GODS, she was thin! Lux knew her friend was on the lighter side, but not that she was built like a twig! What did this girl eat? DID this girl eat?!
And then, she saw what she was doing: There was her hoodie, sprawled out in front of her, like a blanket, and she held the rim in her hands so... Lovingly. Like it was the most precious thing in the whole world.
"I'm glad I did it, though... I'd do it again. Every time. You're safe this way... But some days...? Just between us?" She trailed off, and Lux saw her curl up into a ball... And sniffle.
Oh... Isha was crying. Lux hadn't even thought that she could do that.
"Gods, some days I miss you so much."
She shouldn't be watching this. This wasn't for Lux. This was wrong.
She made her way to the door. Her friend was hurt. Bad. And whatever this was, Lux wanted to try and face it head-on. Not in secret. Not in the dark.
She pushed the door as little as she could and knocked. "Isha? Are you alright? I heard talking..."
A flash of purple crossed the length of the hut faster than Lux could track. In the blink of an eye the workshop was tarped over again, the chairs were moved and Isha was gone from sight...
"Congratulations. You certainly learned how to get less noticeable..."
Isha's voice was sore. She tried to hide she'd been crying... She wasn't selling it. Lux couldn't tell where the voice was coming from in the darkened hut.
"I didn't mean to startle you... Or eavesdrop! I saw no light, and I got worried... I thought maybe someone else had found you. I'm... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to see..." What could she even say...?
"How much did you hear...?" Catscratch. Clearly behind her. She might have jumped in fear if she wasn't worried stiff.
Lux turned around. There she was. Between her and the door. Not menacingly, per se (though she definitely could have been if she'd wanted to), but rather... just distant. Cautious.
That comparison to a cat had been right before... But Lux had gotten what kind of cat wrong. Here, with the moonlight backdropping her, standing hooded again, not even looking at her with those glowing violet eyes Lux could make out regardless under the hood... She didn't look like a disinterested, scrunkly, antisocial cat that you could grow soft to.
Isha looked like a stray, malnourished and hurt, ready to run for her life. Like she wasn't gonna stop to fight Lux if she'd heard something she shouldn't have. She would have just... Gone. Ran away before Lux would know where she was and kept running where she would never find her again.
She hadn't known her for long, but after seeing what she just saw... Gods, the weight behind those eyes. The twitchiness... Everything about her clicked for a second and Lux could feel her heart break for this girl, not even that much older than her, who had clearly seen a life she couldn't even begin to imagine.
"I didn't hear much." She said. For the first time in her life, Lux tried to sound meek. "But, Isha..."
"Forget you heard anything! For your sake if nothing else..."
The tears were gone from her voice. Had she practiced that? Had she had had to practice that...?
They stood there in silence for a while, and Lux's gaze never left her.
"I will say this and then forget about it." Lux said. Choose your words carefully. "I don't know what you've been through. And for the time I've known you, you have made it clear you don't want to share a lot about it. So I won't pry. I won't ask, even if I'm really curious-"
"Good."
Oh, that should not have hurt that much. Lux took a step forward. If Lux didn't know better, she'd say this was a different person...
Good thing Lux knew better.
"But I will say this: Over the last few days, knowing you has made me feel more like myself than I ever have. Thanks to you, I feel free, Isha." She took a few steps closer and stopped when the not-a-witch twitched. "I feel like I can live with my head held high thanks to you, and for the first time, I don't fear my power... So no; I won't pry." Another step closer, and she put her hands out, and let them light up, just the slightest amount. Just a soft glow. For comfort, she hoped... "But you did something wonderful for me, Isha. So if at some point you feel like you want to talk. Like you want to let me in and talk about you... I promise I won't judge. I won't leave. And I won't turn you away. I don't know if it's worth anything to you, but..."
She took one more step forward. A small one, just so she could grab her hands and warm them up... The glow made the tears shine. Isha's eyes almost looked blue with the refraction of light. Gods, she looked so done...
"For whatever it is worth... I care."
Lux's hands felt warm... Like a campfire. Like that hum of the Jukebox at The Last Drop when she'd fall asleep hearing her mom's records... Fuck, she hadn't thought about that in years.
And Jinx figured she wouldn't run this time. Maybe (and this thought scared her shitless) she just shouldn't run anymore...
She let the tears keep falling, and she wouldn't explain why yet. She didn't know Lux like that at all! But this... Well, this had been something she sorely needed. She took a big, sharp breath and squished her hands a bit.
She could only manage one sentence when she finally met her eyes again.
"Lux?"
"Yes, friend?" Lux managed a small smile, as warm as she could. Fuck, her eyes were still huge.
"...Can a witch get a hug...?"
And Lux was delighted to oblige.
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