#but theyre soft for each other and crave love

[mischievous-thunder]

Bonus:

Ugh! Fools!

[blooming-cecilia]

so. 🧎

can we discuss.

[runa-falls]

Happy new year sweetheart and thank you for making me fall for Miguel over and over 😘

happy new year nonnie! i actually have a miguel-themed gift for you 🙃

obsessed

pairing: miguel o’hara x reader

cw: explicit (18+), mutual masturbation (kinda), reader has a degrading/neglectful kink?, soft!miguel, got theyre so simpy for each other, naked male + partially closed female, m!masturbation, cum eating, no contact orgasm 😀

wc: 1k

a/n: HAPPY NEW YEAR BITCHES!! um. miguel is staying with me for this new year :/ whoops (not beta-read at alll) i finished this right when i was leaving for dinner so idek what it is lol

masterlist

---

Mutual masturbation had never been a regular occurrence in his previous relationships. It always seemed counterintuitive. Why would he jerk off when there’s a willing cunt he could be buried in?

But you’re different. Even though you never said anything, and he never pushes you to, he knows your little secret:

You’re a little voyeur. A closeted masochist.

You have this thing where you want to feel vulnerable and unworthy – hurt – before getting scooped up in his arms and make you feel like you’re the only girl in his world. 

After the first couple of times, you don’t even pretend to watch the porn video with him anymore, seemingly more interested in him and his attention -- or lack thereof-- to your presence in the room as he gets off. 

The way you cream for him as he fucks his hand to the thought of another woman is something else. He can tell that you crave the humiliation and embarrassment it brings. Of course, he isn’t really jerking himself to the porn at all, it’s all you, but you don’t need to know that.  

He squeezes himself at the base, stifling a deep groan. He’s already pulsing in his hand, dangerously close to the edge with how prettily you blink up at him, kneeling in front of the couch, half-naked and wanting. 

Your thighs are straddled over a cute heart-shaped pillow, the only type of stimulation he allows you to have. You bite your bottom lip as your hips move eagerly.

You aren’t supposed to make a sound – as it distracts him from the porn – but a few quiet whimpers still escape your mouth.  He’s just so hot with his heaving chest and lust blown eyes, trying so hard to look like he’s ignoring you when you know he’s just drowning out the overzealous moans and squeals of the TV to hear the shy whines next to him. 

Your rounded eyes, glazed with want and awe, drink in his every movement, not wanting to miss a single detail of the man in front of you. 

Miguel is so meticulous with how he touches himself. Working himself up from trailing a finger along the length of his shaft until he’s twitching with want, just to see how sensitive he is, to massaging the spot right under the tip of his cock because he knows how much you love to watch him drip and leak with precum. 

While he fucks his fist, another large hand will caress his body, over his dark nipples and the rippling muscles of his torso – something you wish you could do yourself. But the no-touching rule is most of the fun. It’s the denial, the knowledge that he really wants it too, but refuses because he knows what you need. 

He’s a generous lover to you, he’d do just about anything for you, but he’s so selfish to himself. 

Even then, he knows you’ll only do as much as he does. 

That means speeding up and grinding hard onto the pillow when he strokes himself generously, or edging yourself when he decides to slow down and let his cock twitch in his hand – so close, yet unbearably unsatisfied.

And he loves to edge, not just because it makes the euphoria of a climax that much better, but he loves to see your trembling body from the corner of his eye, knowing that just one touch, one sweet coo from his lips, could send you spiraling into an endless orgasm.  

You’re just so cute, with your furrowed brows, frustrated from the lack of orgasms he’s allowing himself – and you and the way you’re flushed from your cheeks to the top of your tits, happily humiliated from his lack of attention. It’s taking all of his control not to tackle you to the ground and show you who you belong to — who you’re unconditionally loved by.

He lets out a low groan as his hand speeds up and you can see the tension in his jaw as he clenches his teeth. He’s close and you know it. 

You dutifully scoot closer to the couch, back arched with your hands on your thighs to push out your tits.

This is your favorite part. After all the distance between yourself, Miguel likes to cum on your body, painting you in his lust as another way to show you who you belong to. You wait for him to turn to you, to let you in between his thighs with a soft moan.

But this time he doesn’t.

“Not this time, baby.” His voice is husky and his body tenses. You can barely hold in your pathetic little whimpers when he refuses to finish on you, opting to cum on his stomach just to tease you. 

Beads of milky white splatter onto his abs, trailing down the rippling muscle teasingly. Your mouth waters at the sight.

He swipes a few fingers through it before holding them up in front of you. You don’t have time to admire them before his glistening fingertips tap against your bitten lips, inviting you to have a taste. Your tongue noisily slurps around them, quickly cleaning them off as you let out a moan, begging for more. 

“Such a greedy little baby. You wanna clean up the rest?” Your round eyes drift down his torso to the splatters of cum glazed onto his muscled stomach. You feel your mouth water at the sight, cunt throbbing as you remind yourself who it’s for. Anyone but you. 

You nod frantically, “Yes please.” 

“What an obedient girl. Ok, go on.” You hungrily lean in, licking broad strokes along his stomach, trying to suck up everything that you can. “You like that? Cleaning up the leftovers?” You moan in response, savoring the taste on your tongue. Your desperate little cunt can barely take the humiliation. 

“You wish you were eating it out of a cunt, don’t you? A freshly fucked hole to remind you how pathetic you are.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your cunt flutters around nothing. You can’t believe you’re cumming half-clothed without even being touched. 

You can feel the warmth of his stomach against your cheek as you rest your head against him. “Fuck, baby. D-Did you just cum?” Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath, thighs still trembling from the overwhelming wave of pleasure. 

“Mhm…”

And he thought he was obsessed with you. 

[periodbloodmanipulator]

HIIIII 😩😩😝😝 lowkey ,,, craving some hcs 😼🥴 of megumi ,,, toge ,,, and yuuta w/ a s/o that likes movie dates 👉👈 possibly 🫶

like ,,, reader usually invites them over for a movie date (bonus points if theyre usually horror 😩😩) and they cuddle and stuff 🥺🥺 just some soft sweet stuff yknow ??

- 🫐 anon <3

Watching movies with the JJK boys

Ft. Megumi, Toge, and Yuuta

________________

Megumi Fushiguro 🦾

- Megumi may seem reserved, but when it comes to movie dates, he's all in. He never enjoyed going out in public for dates anyway. He appreciates that you take the initiative to invite him over for a movie night.

- His favorite genre may not be horror, but he's willing to watch it with you because he enjoys seeing you get excited. He'll make sure to bring that worn down tortilla blanket that you got him for your first anniversary.

- Megumi isn't too touchy-feely normally, but during the movie, he'll subtly reach out to hold your hand or play with your fingers, letting you know that he's still madly in love with you. At least in his own weird way..

- After the movie, he'd immediately want to criticize the terrible CGI. Opening his mouth to talk up until he notices that there was now a heavy weight on his shoulder. That's when he looked down and noticed that you had fallen asleep on him.

- "Tch." He smirked, eyebrows furrowing, and he reached his hands over to pull you closer to him. "Goodnight goober." He placed a gentle kiss to your hair and remained there for the rest of the night with you. In each other's arms, movie credits playing, and softly mumbling into your hair.

Toge Inumaki 🔊

- Toge is always up for a movie date with you. He finds it relaxing and a great way to spend quality time together.

- When you invite him over for a movie night, Toge will bring some snacks, including his signature cursed speech bubble-shaped rice crackers. He loves sharing his food with you. (I headcanon that he is...A MASTER IN THE KITCHEN)

- Horror movies may not be his first choice, but he'll watch them with you because he wants to make you happy. But also because he wanted to finally watch the Saw series. His friends have been telling him to watch that for ages now.

- He'll occasionally cover his eyes during the scary parts but will peek through his fingers to see your reactions. (He just doesn't really enjoy the gory parts.)

- Toge doesn't express his affection through real words due to obvious reasons, but he shows it through his actions because he knows you can barely understand his 'sushi talk', as you call it. So he just sticks to having a single hand on your thigh, gently squeezing it at times.

- He'll cuddle up close to you and wrap his arm around your waist when the movie ends. Softly breathing into your neck.

Yuuta Okkotsu 🗡️

- Yuuta is THRILLED whenever you invite him over for a movie date. He loves spending time with you and sees it as an opportunity to relax and unwind.

- Horror movies are right up his alley, surprisingly. And he's more than happy to indulge in them with you. He'll even bring a selection of his favorite horror films to choose from.

- During the movie, Yuuta will sit close to you and occasionally rest his head on your shoulder or lap. He finds comfort and solace in your presence.

- After the movie, Yuuta will excitedly talk about his favorite parts, jump scares, or plot twists. He enjoys discussing the movie and hearing your thoughts. You can both stay up late into the night, exchanging theories and sharing your love for the genre.

________________

AN: (HI 🫐, MY FIRST POST. YAY. HOPEFULLY YOU LIKE THIS. I DIDN'T WRITE MUCH FOR YUUTA BECAUSE I COULDN'T THINK OF ANY MORE DETAILS. ILY)

[anzynai]

may i humbly request xiaother......i love the idea of xiao craving touch and affection but being embarrassed about it so he'll like. try to subtly snuggle up to him or hold his hand theyre so cute

hey! thank you for sending in a request! i finished this pretty quickly teehee i actually havent written for these two before so i hope theyre not too ooc. surprisingly, i kinda struggled making xiao all sappy (even tho hes like so sweet to the traveler) ANYWAY, i hope u enjoy <33

——

xiao exhaled, quietly as he stared at aether’s hand. he.. really wanted to hold it. he looked back up at aether, sat beside him on the soft bed in xiao’s room. aether had been very busy lately so it was nice that they were able to see each other again like this. the smile on aether’s face only made the urge to touch him stronger.

he inched his finger closer as aether delved into a ramble about his adventures in fontaine, hoping he wouldn’t notice.

“and then neuvillette told us that he—“ aether paused, looking at their interlocked fingers. heat rose to xiao’s cheeks as he looked away.

“you were saying?” he asked, trying to shift the topic. after a moment, when aether was still silent, he regretted his actions and tried to pull his fingers away. aether squeezed his hand, not letting him.

“xiao, dont you want to hold my hand?” aether asked, teasingly as he poked xiao in the side, resulting in a gasp.

aether, having tickled xiao before, picked up on the reaction immediately. “oh, thats right. you’re ticklish.”

xiao stayed silent, unsure what to do or say. aether decided for him, as he exaggeratedly leaned against him, cuddling up against xiao. his heart skipped a beat. was aether going to tickle him again? strangely enough, xiao felt he wouldn’t mind.

“but where was i? oh right so neuvillette..” aether continued his story. xiao listened until another gasp slipped from his lips when aether started tracing along his arms, his sides, anywhere he could reach.

“a-aether..” xiao giggled, squirming. aether looked at him with innocence but the blush on his face told xiao he knew exactly what he was doing.

“is something wrong?” aether asked, as he squeezes xiao’s side, making him jump.

“y-yohohou knohow whahat you’re dohoing..!” at that, aether’s smile turned mischievous as he started tickling xiao on purpose.

“oh, but you won’t mind if i continue right?” he said, stopping but wiggling his fingers. xiao didn’t respond. “xiao?”

xiao averted his eyes. “no..”

“that’s what i thought,” a gentle smile was on aether’s face as he started tickling the adeptus again, resulting in a new wave of giggles that xiao would never let anyone else hear.

[rockwgooglyeyes]

HI ROCK!! I HOPE YOURE DOING WELL!!! :D

I was wondering if you could give more on Asa and Yumi’s relationship 🥺🥺🥺 theyre so cute i love them 🥺🥺🥺

MINAKO!! HI!! I am doing pretty well, thank you! How about yourself?

(I am sorry this took so long, I've been getting busy with life stuff *cries*)

Yes, I can give more insights on Asa and Yumi's relationship! At least, from Yumi's point of view haha I can't speak for Asahi (@apriciticreveries) I am so happy to hear that you love them 🥹 (Inki intrigues me I may have to send you or Petrichor a question about them soon 👀)

Yumi and Asahi met when they were younger, not long after arriving. Probably when they were about ~10? They're not roommates (to my knowledge) but they did end up hanging out in the same spaces, as they have similar interests, and they ended up latching onto each other more or less.

Yumi fell in love with Asahi's steadiness. Asahi is reserved, she isn't quick to speak but she's still opinionated and unafraid of sharing her thoughts. Yumi loves that about her, she cherishes that bluntness, the unapologetic way that Asahi just doesn't like most people. Asahi is soft for Yumi and Yumi craves that gentle kindness like a wolf at a corpse. Asahi isn't the most sunny person but she's no less lovely for that, in Yumi's eyes. Asahi is incredibly accepting of Yumi's flaws and difficulties, something that Yumi is not at all used to (she is accustomed to being made to fix everything that is visibly wrong with her). Asahi makes Yumi want to change for the better, she makes Yumi have something of a hope for the future, which is not something that Yumi really knows what to do with.

In my mind, Yumi and Asahi are very much a quality time and gifts couple, as Yumi likes to make little origami creations for those she loves and Asahi makes handicrafts, to my knowledge, and she gives them to those she cares for. I can also see them getting into physical affection but that seems like something they would both be very tentative about at first. Once Yumi gets more comfortable with herself and their relationship, I can see her being a lot more forward, but that takes her a while lmao.

They're just a super soft couple to me . . . surprisingly unfreaky in the freakateers generation (I mean. Yumi is actively suicidal and has anger issues but she's not really a freak hahah). Asahi is a solace to Yumi and Yumi loves Asahi more than anything else in the world, willing to give her anything and everything.

I hope this gives some more context about them, sorry if I didn't answer everything that you were curious about?? I am. uh. well. I am just gonna post this, at this point, lmao

[qprsmackdown]

Propaganda (under the readmore)

James Bond and Q

you can guess what else i submitted based on the obscurity. sorry.

- preface i have never watched the james bond movies. my friend is obsessed with it and everything i know about these two is osmosis from xem. i cannot express this enough - these literally might be ocs at this point and xey're too stubborn to admit it's not james bond yaoi anymore

- typical soft vs hard but it goes both ways: • externally, bond is hard, he's a secret agent and goes on missions and nearly dies plenty of times. he's scarred, he's fit, he passes medicals. • externally, q is soft. he doesn't go into the field, he's the man behind the desk, directing the missions. he's skinny, he knows bare minimum self defence. he's not a barrier. • internally, bond is always on the move. he never settles down. he can't have a lover, a family, someone who gets him. it's a hazard, a risk. he, at most, has q guiding missions for consistency. • internally, q is so difficult. he has nothing dragging him from life, but he desperately wants the risk outside of work. he wants someone there that knows he's more than the quartermaster, more than someone that stands behind a desk. it's tempting, to flee, but he can't.

- bond and q are perfect foils. they have what each other crave but they can't commit to romance. even now, they don't want it, don't need it. but there's this understanding between them, that they're more than just friends. they're not in love, but they are: they know the ins and outs, how each other work, what drives the other to function. they match. they work.

- they have banter and jokes nobody else gets, but they know they're not meant to get it, it's something for bond and q to understand - they constantly worry over one another and it would physically ache if the other was damaged - they both know there's no love, but there's Love. when bond goes to sleep in the field he thinks of q, waiting there with open arms. when q works late at mi6, he watches bond on missions, silently praying for all to go well

- in fanfiction q always has cats. these cats have no canon name. i think this adds to the appeal of qbond qpr - q is literally named q he is the q in the qpr. if you flip the b in bond a few times you also get the p

- bond still seeks romance outside of the qpr and this is respected and occasionally joked upon when bond is comfortable - bond's romantic and sexual prospects aren't a liability to the relationship, instead q embraces it and encourages bond to do so, to have someone else to feel safe with because he Deserves it

- autism

The Fellowship

look i didnt think abt this until i saw the ask but ur sosososo right. they just. they support each other through everything and they learn together and grow together and even when they have to split up they remember each other always. theyre from such different places but they sill stick together and love each other and they arent afraid to show it.

[midoriyaizukustan-inactive]

anyway now that ive been in the fandom for a bit i think its time i called myself out and say that i. Love shiniida

hear me out. neutral good, disaster bi iida with true neutral, functional gay shinsou? we stan.

like just consider for a second. shinsou goes to talk with midoriya to get some closure abt their fight in the sports festival and obv talking to midoriya means having to be near his two besties iida and uraraka

anyway midoriya draws shinsou in like the sun he is and so he ends up kinda friends with iida and uraraka as well. along the line they become full-fledged friends esp when he starts doing extra training w them in addition to the training hes gettin from aizawa so he can “”keep up with you hero course nerds”” (in his own words)

anyway so he starts hangin out with the izucrew more and consequently. iida.

iida is the mom/dad friend (depends on his mood that day which one he is) so he usually organizes some hangouts that r also study groups. and now that shinsou is his friend, iida invites him as well

im thinkin eventually iida and shinsou figure out that iida has a strong suit in math but is weak in language, but shinsou is vice versa, so they decide to arrange extra study sessions so they can get the extra tutoring they feel they need

and finally,,,,the pining™ begins

im honestly not quite sure How they fall for each other or how long it would take buuuuuuut……,.,.

iida would definitely admire shinsou’s drive and determination and i feel he’d be rlly charmed by him once he got passed shinsou’s distant, kinda hostile first impression. like once he got passed shinsou’s kinda defenses and saw the tired, funky dude he is that loves cats and sweaters, iida’s poor bi heart wouldnt stand a chance, not even a second. iida would definitely think shinsou’s love for cats/all things cute is adorable. also i think iida would be exasperated w shinsou’s hair but like in the Fondest Way possible. at first he’s like “shinsou u gotta try to brush ur hair!” and shinsou is like “u can try it wont do anything” and hes right it Doesnt. but eventually the messy style grows on iida and he finds he wants to run his hands thro it,,,also iida at first kinda doesnt get shinsou’s sense of humor but he eventually learns to love it

shinsou on the other hand would be softly disgruntled abt how iida cares for him with what i call the Aggressive Affection. cause iida is just like “shinsou! its past 12 am! i would advise you get some rest now” and he wont stop badgering him until shinsou at least turns off his phone and like “shinsou! i made u breakfast bc u slept in late! u can eat it while we walk to class together!” and hands him some cute lil breakfast thing that keeps shinsou’s hands warm while they walk in the morning air. and at first shinsou is like “bruh” but eventually knowing that iida cares so much makes him feel all warm inside,,,,,, and shinsou Would 100 percent find iida’s chopping motions and general gestures he makes when he talks Adorable As Fuck. and he thinks its sweet that iida cares so much abt helpin him academically as well as heroically

anyway i think shinsou would realize his feelings first bc iida is,,,a disaster,,,and he would freak the fuck out becuz oh shit thats quite the distraction from becoming a hero student

iida notices when shinsou starts to avoid him and he gets really sad :[ and it rlly starts to bother him so he tries asking shinsou what he did wrong but shinsou is always in a flustered panic and its like “OHHH LOOK AT THE TIME GOT,,,GENERAL DEPARTMENT THINGS TO DO,,,,GOTTA GO BYE IIDA” so when asking shinsou doesnt work iida tries to ask his friends if they can think of anything but theyre just as confused as he is bc they didnt even realize shinsou was distancing himself. this just makes iida feel even worse bc that means its Just Him that shinsou’s avoiding so its Clear that he did do smth wrong

eventually he calls tensei abt it and tensei kinda calms him down abt it thank you tensei

meanwhile aizawa is like “what,,,is wrong with my child” bc hes not dumb hes observant as hell and he knows shinsou’s been acting kinda skittish lately esp during training so eventually after training one day aizawa sits him down and is like “im not letting u leave until u tell me why ur so freaked out lately” shinsou tries to fight to escape but aizawa is a Pro Hero and shinsou has only been training for a couple months now so he doesnt make it lmfao rip eventually shinsou gets out that he has a crush (how embarrassing poor guy probably wanted to spontaneously combust when he admitted it) and that he doesnt know what to do with it and aizawa is just like “wow mood”

no but really aizawa calls up mic and is like “hi yes hello ur the distinguished gay in this relationship can u give our dumb son some advice”

so mic swoops in and probably embarrasses shinsou a lil bit but overall shinsou accepts his feelings a little more after the talk so thats Something thanks mic

anyway so this pining goes on for a while longer with iida feeling :[ and shinsou feeling bad but like not knowing what to do dkjfjkf. like after the talk w mic it isnt nearly as bad as it was but shinsou’s still awkward and iida can still tell smth abt their relationship has gotten a little stilted :[ but then the joint training exercise happens and its reveled that shinsou is GOING INTO THE HERO COURSE BABEY!!!!!!!

iida is So Excited that he lifts our boy up and spins him around!!! and shinsou is so FUCKING gay he doesnt know how to function once hes put back on the ground smfh so much for being a functional gay huh shinsou

anyway iida starts apologizing profusely like “im so sorry shinsou my excitement just got the better of me and i hope i didnt make you uncomfortable but im so happy for you-!” and shinsou’s like “im in love with you” iida probably passes out lbr

no but both FREAK OUT over that confession and like its so fucking funny bc it was in front of EVERYONE and aizawa just fucking facepalms bc god why does his dumb kid have to take after him so much smh

anyway EVENTUALLY iida and shinsou calm down and before shinsou can Sprint the Fuck Away, iida is like “i!!!!! love you too!!! not as just a friend!!!” and shinsou hides his face in his mask/capture weapon and iida is just kinda bashfully holding his helmet close to his chest and HHH I LOVE MY BOYS………….

anyway they talk and shinsou is like “yeah so im sorry for being weird this past month and a half its because feelings” and iida is like “OHHHH i thought i did something wrong omg” and so they clear that up w each other and start dating. and they are. Adorable. THE couples’ goals in the izucrew. u wish u were as cute as them

iida reading on the couch w shinsou layin down on him?? iida reading TO him while he’s layin down on him in an attempt to help lull him to sleep??? oh my fucking god. thats so good. shinsou brings snacks to their study dates (and theyre actually iida’s idea of regularly scheduled dates someone help shinsou djkfjk) to make sure that they both actually get some food in them. TRAINING TOGETHER,…,..both get v flustered at first but then they get used to it,,im soft

just….my boys….thank you for your consideration. uhh stan shiniida

[cozydnp-archive]

oof

[the-star-and-the-smols]

I'm sad and I just,,, really want some smooches and love from my smol bois

[delugguk]

6 “want me to give it back? make me” + 21 “am I supposed to be scared by you?” w/ jungkook 🫶

• pair: jungkook x reader

• what happens here?: theyre friends, clearly like e/o so.. sexual tension it is. hehe

• word count: 642

from this prompt list, send a number x a member!

"if you keep playing like that, I have no other choice but punish you." you say with your chin up. hoping it could intimidate your boy-friend at least.. just a little.

but it is, of course, I failure.

"am I supposed to be scared by you?" jungkook teases, taking two steps closer to you; who's back is against the living room's wall right now.

"what's so special about this sweater hm?" he approaches while arching one of his well made eyebrows and the lip piercing that's shining brightly on his very tempting lower lip doesn't miss to catch your eye. he was way too close.

"you really like it huh?" he purrs, hot breath brushing your ear. "Is it because.." he kisses below your ear. "it reminds you of me?" questioning with a dark, deep voice.

taking a look back at your face he now has a smirk on him. god, why is he like this? Is he planning to ruin you?

"I- Itㅡit just smells nice.." you tried to voice out but only a thin line of your vocal cords could be heard. he still catch it though.

clicking his tongue as he teasingly grins with a smug face, "won't you admit.. it's because it does make you think of me?" his fingers delicately touch your chin. "...darling?"

god, you swear you are going to explode if he doesn't stop! when did all of this get so..

"but.. you gave this sweater to me, remember?" you question him back, still trying to act unaffected.

but he keeps staring at your lips..

"are you sure, honey?" then there's him again with the pet names.. "I remember you saying you were going to return it..." his eyes quickly scans your body up and down. "but you never did."

you stared in silence into his eyes for a few seconds, it was true. but.. damn it, you don't even know how to defend yourself. - feeling embarrased for those few seconds, you thought about him always giving you stuff so easily. so why was he altering this situation so much? why can't he just give you this and go? why?

truth is, jungkook lowkey knows how much you love to wear his big sweaters (as he also loves it too) but in this situation, he could not help but notice how you were the most attached to this specific one. - curiously enough, this being the one he used the most and the one who smelled the most of his favourite sweet floral fabric softener.

turns out he was right, you liked it because it makes you think about him. a lot, actually. there was something so comforting in the way jungkook took care of himself and so, you loved his scent. wanting to have it each time.

or.. wasn't it just because you craved him?

you drop at tiny sigh as his fingers are still holding your chin and his face still pretty close. "ok.. I'd admit it," you say sounding defeated. It causes him to give you a soft smile. "but.. I just- ugh, can't you just give it to me?"

"why?" he softly purrs, looking down your lips. you do it too but much quicker into taking your stare off of it, glancing at his eyes.

"because.. I'm asking nicely?" you say while slowly placing your arms into his shoulders.

"is that so?" responding to it, he slowly takes one of your leg, then the other to wrap it around his waist. It makes you feel his body just nice. - walking you both, seating back on a couch.

he says, "want me to give it back?" as you nod, "make me."

..you know what was funny of all this?

the fact that what you wanted the most was just adorning his precious body.

so.. what do you think it comes next? exactly.

[oathofkaslana]

i forgot to put a cut oopsies

sirin -> welt: enemies. she hates him and wants him dead. she sees him as a disgrace of herrscher and a traitor. she's given up on believing in the good of humanity. and that good is all he defends.

welt -> sirin: enemies. he regrets it so so much. he wishes it were different. he knows shes just a kid. he knows that under different circumstances she would've been able to feel the love that she so desperately craves and deserves. looking at her is like a signal that time is running out. looking at her is a sign that he will be alone as a herrscher.

sirin -> kiana: regrets. kiana represents the part of sirin that she regrets. the part of her that clings so so tightly to goodness and softness and love. that wants so badly to feel cecilia's motherly love and embrace again. kiana is a second chance that sirin doesn't think she wants. (she does. she won't ever admit it.) in another life they would've been sisters.

kiana -> sirin: regrets. sirin is a reminder of kiana's lifetime of guilt. she's a reminder of the weapon kiana was always intended to be. sirin is a reminder of how deeply lonely kiana is. and how she wants to give in to gravity sometimes. sirin is emblematic of the past kiana has buried. and kiana continues to strive to show sirin the beauty again. to fight for the beauty. in this life theyre extensions of each other.

bronya -> sirin: she literally killed her parents i dont know what else to say man.. bronya doesn't remember her parents. she doesn't have any memories to miss. she remembers a childhood as a soldier and shooting guns and killing people. bronya was weaponized as a child in part because her parents weren't there. but it is hard to mourn something when you don't understand where you'd be without it. so even with this bronya cant bring herself to hate sirin for that!!!! sirin represents a path that's already been paved.

bronya & kiana: close close friends. doomed to meet each other. kiana annoys bronya and she's grown so used to it. bronya seeks the annoyance out. because she loves kiana. they can read each other so well. they know what the other need and will always step up to the plate for the other. they will always be apart of each other.

bronya & welt: welt gave bronya the chance for a childhood that neither of them got. he didn't pressure her to take on his name. he didn't pressure her to take on the herrscher core. and bronya knows this. she recognizes it. she recognizes the care welt yang has for her. and she recognizes the care Welt as a whole must have for the world. she recognizes that love in herself. welt sees her potential, but most importantly, he sees her.

welt & kiana: DEAR GOD. welt looks at her and he knows. he knows that she's k423 but he also knows shes kiana. he's heard that kiana was a lot like her dad before sirin reawoke. and in a way he sees it. if he looks at the emptiness that radiates from her despite the overwhelming warmth and passion she has. if he looks at the way she spaces out like she's holding her breath. if he looks at the way she's still visibly struggling. he sees siegfried. and he sees their moon mission. and he hopes kiana will never have to make the same decision siegfried has had to make time and time again. (she will).

guys i needs to be shot someone take the shot rn dear god ← guy thinking so so hard abt bronya and kiana and sirin and welt.

[jigenshat]

hc that lupin and jigen both get super cuddly when theyre sleepy

in jigen's case, hed slowly start to lean on lupin until hes eventually lounging in his lap, half awake. lupin would play with his hair while they both traded compliments and praise, until they both eventually fall asleep

and i feel like in lupin's case he will go to jigen when hes tired just to cuddle, no matter what jigen is doing at the time JHJGHF

just lounging around? lupin lays on him walking around the hideout? hes probably clinging to him cleaning his guns? you bet your ass lupin is there and trying to cuddle

i think he does this bc he feels safest around jigen, his presence is one of the few things that calms him, which is one of many reasons why he loves him (bless jigen for putting up with this monkey man <3)

- jiglup smooch anon

both lupin and jigen crave domestic intimacy more than anything. it's so rare for them that they grasp the opportunity whenever they see it with both hands and try to never let go. but they're both idiots so they never just say it – suggest a day off together where they both cuddle up on the couch, watch tv, and cover each other in lazy kisses.

lupin at least isn't afraid to squeeze out every moment of domesticity from his time with jigen. even when his partner is busying himself with job preparations such as cleaning his gun or planning things out, lupin always ends up by his side. he'll come up behind jigen, throw his arms loosely over his shoulders and kiss his cheeks and neck. he stands there for a while playing with his hair, and tying it away from his face.

jigen always enjoys these moments. they speak for themselves and he doesn't feel the need to say anything. he simply smiles and carries on with his tasks, sometimes letting out a breathy laugh as his partner's touch hits a ticklish or sensitive spot. if lupin begins to walk away, jigen will grab his hand, pulling him closer and feather light kisses across it. this always keeps him close by, even trying to shuffle closer and sit on the gunman's lap and rest his head on his chest.

jigen isn't as spontaneous as lupin. he's always admiring him from afar around the safehouse but still maintains some reservation particularly if goemon and fujiko are around. but when night draws in and he sees his partner's energy dwindle, he can't help but to care for him, taking as much stress away as possible. he'll make sure to prepare a hearty and healthy dinner for him, taking as much time as needed with preparations. in between preparing ingredients, jigen heads over to where lupin is working away, asking him if he needs anything. he'll return again with drinks and pillows and blankets to make him more comfortable at work. each time he drops something off, he'll plant a soft kiss on lupin's cheek, sometimes grabbing his face and reaching over for a peck on the lips. lupin will tell him to stop being such a tease, at least until he's finished with what he's doing.

jigen will try to make the meal he prepared as romantic as possible, holding on to every moment the pair have together. maybe lighting a few candles and placing a few flowers in a jar or glass in the absence of a vase. he'll insist lupin eats as much as he can, and stop working for the night after. even when he puts up a fight, he'll sling him over his shoulder and carry him to the bedroom scattering kisses across his lower back in the process. a warm bath will already be running. sometimes the two will relax together, melting in each other's arms as the warm water washes away the strains of the day. they're always drowsy after this. the only energy remaining used to pour each other a strong drink before heading into bed and burrowing into the other's arms, pecks fluttered across each other's skin until they doze off into the night.

[all-hail-the-witcher]

rest well my songbird

its @softdarlingjaskier‘s birthday!!! and i have some soft eskier for him!!! a little birdie kings of the bog told me that you like jaskier getting his hands massaged so...without further ado...

__

ship: eskier :) (eskel x jaskier)

warnings: jaskier overworks his hands and eskel takes care of them. lamberts an ass for 1 second in true lambert fashion

words: 1.6k

editing: ye

genre: somfte

__

Jaskier flexed his hands and winced as he put down his lute. Winters offered him more down time than on the road, so he could spend the winter months composing to his heart's content, working on the longer ballads that he often neglected while tagging along on the Path.

The only problem with composing and songwriting non stop was that it made his hands ache terribly.

Between plucking at his lute and gripping his quill, his hands would usually start to protest a month or so into winter. But, as all good songwriters did, he pushed through the pain, willing to continue composing no matter what. He had a reputation to uphold and Witchers to help, after all. He couldn't afford to slack off.

Eskel did not share his views.

Well, neither did Vesemir, Geralt, Lambert and Aiden, but Eskel was the most vocal about it, often plucking the quill or lute from his hands after so many hours and demanding that he rest. Right when he was in the middle of a good line too! Jaskier had lost so many good ideas to Eskel’s forced breaks.

This was the first time though that he had chosen to take a break on his own that winter, and Eskel was on him in a second.

“Are you alright?” he asked, concern flowing off of him in waves as he approached Jaskier, who had been sitting the farthest away from the fire. It wasn’t his fault that the fire would dry out his lute!

“Fine,” Jaskier muttered as he struggled to close his bottle of ink. He didn't want Eskel to worry, but he realized perhaps a second too late that Eskel could probably smell the pain coming off of him.

“That’s not true,” Eskel said, seeing through the lie immediately. “Usually I have to force you to take a break.”

He didn't say anything else and Jaskier sighed. Eskel was waiting for him to admit that he was in pain, despite the fact that he already knew.

“My hands,” he whispered, forgetting that he was in a room full of Witchers with enhanced hearing. “They’re stiff, and sore, and cramped. More than usual.” He looked up at a blurry Eskel and it took him a moment to realize that he had been almost crying.

“Yeah no shit they hurt!” Lambert shouted from the couch. “If you keep fucking playing with that damn lute of yours theyre gonna fuckin fall off!”

“Lambert,” Aiden said sternly. “Shut up.”

Jaskier laughed and tried to wipe away his tears with his hands, but winced when his fingers cramped up.

Eskel brushed his hands away and gently wiped away Jaskier’s tears with his thumbs, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead.

“You need to not push yourself so hard, Jaskier,” he whispered, pulling Jaskier’s face against his chest. “You don’t need to spend every single waking second of the winter composing. Winters are supposed to be for relaxing, and you haven't been doing much of that.”

“I’m sorry,” Jaskier muttered into Eskel’s shirt. He longed to bring his hands up to hug Eskel and reassure him that this was fine, it just happened every so often, but his hands hurt too much. He didn't want them to cramp so hard that they ended up stuck in one position. That was never pleasant.

“No,” Eskel said firmly. “Don’t apologize.”

He tugged Jaskier closer to him, resting his chin on top of his head so that Jaskier was engulfed in the arms of his Witcher. Jaskier inhaled Eskel’s scent deeply. He smelled like he always did in the winters: of wood and musk, chamomile and fresh bread. It was Jaskier’s favorite smell in the world. It meant that his love was well rested and taken care of, healthy for once after a long year on the Path.

Eskel pulled away after a moment and tugged at Jaskier’s upper arm, encouraging him to stand.

“Come here,” he said, his eyes bright with what could only be an idea. And who was Jaskier to say no to him?

He followed Eskel over to the nest of furs that they kept in front of the fire, for puppy piles usually. Eskel directed him to sit down in the nest and then with a stern look not to move, he darted out of the room.  

“What the hell is that sneaky fucker- mmph” Lambert’s insult was cut off by Aiden kissing him on the mouth, likely to get him to shut up.

Geralt sighed and turned a page in his book, but Vesemir, who was sitting on the other side of the fire knitting, regarded them with a fond look before turning to Jaskier.

“I have a salve that you could put on your hands, it’ll help with the cramping,” he said.

“Oh! That’s very kind but-”

Jaskier was cut off by Eskel running back into the room.

“I already got it, Vesemir,” Eskel said, walking back to the nest.

Vesemir smiled knowingly and went back to his knitting.

“C’mere Jaskier,” Eskel said, sitting behind him and tugging one of the furs across Jaskier’s lap. He carefully rolled up the sleeves of Jaskier’s chemise before opening the little tub of salve. “Lean back, relax, you don't have to do any more composing today, or tomorrow, or this whole week. I’m going to take care of you.”

Jaskier was glad that his back was to Eskel because he could feel his cheeks flushing.

Eskel picked up Jaskier’s right hand delicately in his much larger, sword calloused ones. “Let me know if I’m hurting you at any point, okay?”

Jaskier nodded and watched, mesmerized, as Eskel began to rub out the cramps in his hand. He started with his fingers, beginning with his pinky finger, and rubbing out the tensions in each of the joints. It was almost painful at first, but Jaskier soon adjusted to it and found himself craving more.

Once Eskel had worked his way slowly through Jaskier’s fingers, he moved to his palm, taking it in both of his hands and massaging it slowly in small, but firm circles. Jaskier couldn't help the sigh of pleasure that escaped his lips.

“Yes, that’s it,” Eskel murmured. “Just relax, I’ve got you.”

Jaskier let his head drop back against Eskel’s shoulder as he looked out at the room. Lambert and Aiden were bickering over a game of Gwent, passing a bottle of White Gul back and forth between them. Geralt was pretending to read, but every so often his eyes would flick up to the game and he’d mutter sometimes useful hints to Lambert and Aiden.

Jaskier watched them fondly as Eskel moved to his wrist, giving the tendons there extra attention. From there he moved up Jaskier’s forearm to his elbow, massaging his skin carefully.

Jaskier flexed his hand experimentally and was surprised when he discovered that he had definitely more movement than before. But Eskel covered his hand scoldingly.

“No,” he said. “Don't go undoing all of my hard work.”

“Sorry,” Jaskier murmured. “It just felt so nice and-”

“I’m not done yet,” Eskel said, cutting Jaskier off as he dipped his fingers into the salve.

Eskel warmed the salve first in his hands before rubbing it against Jaskier’s skin. And Meliele’s sweet tits, if the massage had been heavenly, this was absolutely divine. Vesemir had been right, the salve was positively wonderful, seemingly wonderful, drawing out the pain from his hands almost instantly. Jaskier couldn't help the sigh that escaped his lips.

Eskel laughed lightly, rubbing the salve all over Jaskier’s hands and wrists, even going up his arm a little, before reaching for a few small straight planks of wood and a roll of bandages that he must have grabbed while he was getting the salve.

“Ah, ah, ah!” Jaskier protested. “Just what are you doing with that?”

“You don't want the salve getting everywhere,” Eskel explained. “So it’s best to put the bandage on until it soaks into your skin. And the splint will help keep your hands from cramping and getting stuck in an uncomfortable position while they’re bandaged.”

“But what is a musician without his hands!”

“A resting, healing one,” Eskel said, pressing a light kiss to Jaskier’s nose. “I’ll help you with everything, my songbird. I’m here to take care of you.”

Jaskier pouted but held his hand out to Eskel to bandage. “You better mean that.”

“Of course I do,” Eskel said, wrapping Jaskier’s hand and wrist in bandages first before placing the wood underneath it and arranging his fingers over it before wrapping it in even more bandages. The end result was a bit clunky looking and Jaskier wasn’t crazy about the fact that he wasn't going to be able to use his hands at all, but Eskel had promised that he would take care of him and Jaksier knew that he would deliver.

“See?” Eskel said, placing a kiss to the back of Jaskier’s bandaged hand. “All better.”

Jaskier smiled at his lover's efforts before leaning back against Eskel’s soft chest as he got started on his other hand. He watched his careful ministrations through half lidded eyes before the heat from the fire and the warmth from the furs lulled him into a half asleep state. The only thing keeping him awake was Eskel’s gentle massaging of his hand.

But eventually, Eskel finished, tying off the bandage with another kiss before wrapping his arms around Jaskier.

“Are you feeling better?”

“Yes,” Jaskier muttered truthfully. He was tired, but at least his hands didn't ache so fiercely anymore.

Eskel pressed another kiss to his hair and laid back, tugging Jaskier until he was resting his head on his chest, and wrapped a fur around the two of them.

“I’ll wake you in a few hours to take the bandages off,” Eskel murmured into his ear. “But until then, rest well my songbird.”

And Jaskier did. He fell asleep to the gentle roar of the crackling fire, to Lambert and Aiden’s drunken bickering, and to Eskel’s steady heartbeat under his ear.

__

happyyyestttt of birthdayssss to peterrrrrr

tag list: hmu if you want on or off

@percy-jackson-is-sexy-

@barlowpng

@eminasan

@llamasdumpsterfire

@nonegenderleftpain

@geraltrogerericduhautebellegarde

@geekymagicalpotato

@jaskierswolf

@toss-a-coin-to-your-stan-account

@toss-a-coin-to-your-lesbian

@littleredhotridinghood

@fontegagrilledcheese

@acemoppet

@lookatgeraltmyboi

@gods-oopsie-woopsie​

@julek

@funkylittlebard

@dani-dandelino

@officerjennie

@kuripon

@alllthequeenshorses

@mothmanismyuncle

@dapandapod

[rostovs-lover]

ah-leet

din djarin x reader | pregnancy, considerable amounts of self doubt, pregnancy symptoms, mentions of something bad happening | gender neutral reader | fluff with a small side of angst | wc. 1252

this was an adorable request and much appreciated! as someone who knows nothing about pregnancy and never desires to experience one i hope i did this justice, enjoy!

@dancingwiththeplanets​ :  mando x pregnant!reader where she's scared to tell him cause theyre not married and living a stable life but when finally tell's him (when she's basically already showing cause she put it off so long) he's so overjoyed.

The Child seems to catch on to the fact that you’re pregnant about the time you do but with pesky bounties and the  weight of everything bad that could happen you can’t seem to find the words to tell Mando.

   Aliit (ah-LEET) is the mando’a word meaning family or clan

    You’d lend the discovery to The Child, the little monster and his strange connection to anything that allowed him. He had begun to act strange at the same time you began to feel strange. It was as if he was instinctively drawn to whatever maternal essence radiated from you. You were, in fact, pregnant. You knew, even without any solid evidence; it was more a feeling, an awareness that ebbed its way into your conscious telling you you were with child.

    You couldn’t pinpoint exactly when it began, it crept in like ivy, taking over your thoughts. Being a healer you knew the symptoms, morning sickness; cravings; high emotions; missed menstrual cycles; so on. So perhaps that's what drew you, toting Din’s tiny green terror, to someone more trained - a midwife on a desert planet where Mando had to hunt a bounty.

      It was on that same planet, one whose name Din neglected to tell you, that you experienced the brunt of the dreaded illness. The name, morning sickness, was deceiving, it came at all hours, hitting particularly hard in the evening. It was miserable, terribly so, and with your beloved companion off stopping some injustice you had to go it alone. And despite how badly you wanted to tell him when he returned you couldn’t. At first, you were simply too tired, with too little drive to say anything more than a small ‘hello’ when he first arrived. But after, when you felt more kin to something living it didn’t seem right, you couldn’t find the words.

      It had spun out of control after that, every time you planned out how exactly you would give Din the news you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. There were so many reasons, and despite your rationalization, you weren’t able to bring yourself to do it. Boiled down, this was terrifying and the thought of what could happen to your baby nagged at you incessantly. It was limitless, Din’s job was dangerous; your job was dangerous. How could you raise a child on this ship, in this environment? How would The Child react to your child; how would the birthing process go? And of course, the sickening worry at the back of your mind, what if something happened to you or Din? It was always a concern, of course, but more with a baby. Where would it go, what would become of it? Din had been lucky when he was orphaned, being rescued by the Mandalore, but chances of that happening to every misfortune stricken child? Almost nonexistent. It petrified you, the thought of your child being all alone in the world, defenseless and without anyone to care for them. Even worse, it could happen. It did happen, more frequently than you’d like to acknowledge. 

      Time was quickly running out, and Din’s knowledge of his child's mere existence would have to be put into the open eventually. You had been throwing things in front of the inevitable for months, three to be precise, and now you had begun to show. Not very much, just slightly, but you could tell.

      “Are you still awake?” Din asked, visor still straight forwards, facing the never ending expanse of space in front of him. He was, in fact, the pinnacle of grace and composure and you admired him for that. Everything he did was elegant, words spun like prized poetry and steps confident and calculated. The time you had watched him thrust his blaster into the face of a stormtrooper it viewed like a meticulously crafted ballet.

      You drew your thoughts from how all encompassing he was to properly respond, “Yes, but I’m not sure that your The Child is,”

      “That's fine,” He flicked a few switches, “He's been a terror all day, it’ll be good if he sleeps.” Something clicked loudly and the ship began to start to do things on its own accord, Din turned towards you, “Bed?”

      You nodded softly, “Sounds wonderful,” Standing you offered a hand to him, which he took in kind, pulling himself up and tugging you into him. Despite the hard beskar and cool leather, there was still something so warm and lovely about him. Din carried an energy of fervour and homeliness but it wasn’t something he willingly exposed. You had to dig and break away his walls but it was there. And now it enveloped you completely, sucking you into him and his arms and the smell of blaster residue that clung to his armour.

      “Are you alright?” Din asked softly, taking your face in his hands to draw your eyes to his visor.

      “Just fine Mando. Tired, that's all.” You gave him and gentle smile and patted at his wrist.

      He made a soft sound, something of a sigh, and rested his forehead against yours, “I’m not convinced but I do have full confidence you’ll tell me when you’re ready. I trust you.” There was a lull as you wallowed in the presence of each other, “Ni kar'tayli gar darasuum,”

      “I love you,”

      The Child squirmed between you, making a noise of annoyance, clearly looking to be tucked into his pod.

      Din gathered the grumpy bundle, “You go get to bed, I’ll put it down.” He shooed you off to the sleeping quarters.

      You hadn’t been in bed very long before Din came. In the pitch black of the room, you heard him begin to discard his clunky armour. His helmet was set under the bed and the sheets shuffled as he settled in next to you. You curled into him, nosing into the space where his shoulder met his neck. His skin was soft and you could feel a few strands of hair brush against your forehead. One of his hands began to trace the length of your spine and he felt like home. This was where you felt the safest, with Din, who you had surrendered yourself to and who had done the same in return. He was safety. And as you lay, body tangled with his, you realized the weight of this thing. The baby, that was. His baby. Your baby. The life forming in you, being kindled and nourished by your body.

      “Din?” It was a mere whisper, barely audible with the sound of space rushing around you.

      “Yes, cyar’ika?”

      You gathered a bit of composure and whatever dignity you could muster, “How do you feel about children?”

      You felt him shrug, “The kids fine, I like him. I guess I haven’t been around many children, it’s not really in the line of work.”

      “I’m pregnant.”

      It felt like all the air in the room got ten degrees hotter. He pulled back from you and the fragile sense of worth you had plastered to yourself began to crack. You hadn’t even considered the possibility that he wouldn’t want this, maybe he despised the thought of having kids.

      His hands were soft, pressing to your face as if he could hold you together just by that, “You’re... Is it- I mean I’d assume but, and are y-” He took and breath, “You’re going to have my child?”

      “Yes Din, your child,”

      Something similar to a laugh left him and he darted down to pepper your face in kisses, “This is… incredible? I don’t know what to say-” He kissed you softly on the mouth, “Thank you,”

      You snorted, “I can’t take all of the credit, you played a pretty big part too,”

      “Aliit,” He whispered, and thought you could detect a soft sniffle, “Family, our clan.”

[misslolasynastry]

Celebrity Synastry Analysis

Married at First Sight - Season 13

Ryan and Brett

Couples' Synopsis 🗯: Brett (yes her name is Brett) is a more liberal pop-chic, glamour, outgoing type of woman. Ryan is conservative, country music, outdoorsy, camo hunter, introverted guy. So far up to episode 11, they arent really into each other but they get along okay. You can tell that there isnt much of a spark, yet they still participate in activites. First day of the wedding, they were like oil and water as Brett felt uncomfortable with Ryan's lifestyle and views as she grew up in a more socially relaxed upbringing. Ryan is more quiet and soft spoken so although he peeps things he doesn't say much. Brett leads most of their activities together and although she is aware of their differences she's modest and optimistic about it. They dont argue theyve just sorta accepted how different they are and casually press on. They look more like coworkers that dont talk much. Ryan has gone on to say that he doesnt feel a connection with Brett and so he doesnt put in much effort toward the relationship. I created a poll amongst fans asking if they think Ryan's lack of connection is valid OR should he try more to make it work as Brett does? The results were 55% with 75 participants leaning towards them just not being a good fit. I agree in that regard.

Below is an example I give for basic synastry clients. One thing astrology doesnt account for is having a connection, as 2 people can be completely incompatible yet still crave each other in a love/lust way. Ive also seen couples that had highly compatible charts but they werent interested in each other. However, despite lacking a natural bond, theyre more likely to come to appreciate one another over time due to how naturally smooth things are. Synastry is more for analyzing the differences in 2 persons' behaviors and personality, as well as how they interact with each other. Youre able to see where you disconnect and where you have similarities. I do them for couples, family members, and best friends.

🌞 Sun - Leo * Scorpio

Represents what each person takes pride in and is the core of their personality. They are incompatible here because they view life and take pride in very different things. Their Suns also create a square aspect which intensifies how polar they are. Leo Suns are more extroverted and take pride in the joys of life, creativity, romance, independence, and things that encourage spontaneity and challenge. Scorpio on the other hand is a deeply emotional intimate sign, as an empath are often more introverted in relationships and prefer a slow and steady intensity. Scorpio is also more a codepenent sign as they feel at their best an most powerful when theyre in charge and can command change in their surroundings. This doesnt work very well with an independent Leo Sun as both of them are fixed (stubborn) signs, one emotional/sensual and the other more playful/fiery. You could see this on their wedding day as Brett felt out of place while Ryan couldnt figure out why Brett couldnt just let go and enjoy the moment.

🌛 Moon - Virgo * Cancer

Represents how each handles emotions, feelings, the way they feel nurtured and nurture others. They have compatible moon signs as their zodiacs are both introverted, sensual, slow and steady, as well as sensitive. Virgo moons are the organizing perfectionists so they tend to pick apart everything they sense and how theyre feeling. As an earth sign theyre very grounded but at the same time are constantly trying to perfect their relationships with others. If youre paying attention to the little details, they will love you for it. Cancer moons are the motherly type and at times codependent because if they care for someone they will try to protect and "mother" them. As an empath they are very sensitive to the feelings of others and do things to try to keep the peace. Because both are introverted, slow paced, and sensitive emotionally this pairing works well. You can see as Brett and Ryan are talking that they feel comfortable with each other especially when sharing their feelings.

🗣 Mercury - Cancer * Libra

Represents the way you communicate, process information, and the key to what goes on in a person's head. They are incompatible here because they process information and communicate very differently. There is also a square aspect which indicates being more prone to misunderstandings as well as having alternate viewpoints on many topics. Those who watch the show can see that they have very different social lives and beliefs. Cancer is more sensitive, family based, an emotional speaker, and empath. Cancers are in a way more dreamy and poetic conversators. They are sensitive to the things others say and fear hurting other's feelings as well as hearing harsh words. Libra is more intellectual, analytical, extroverted, and social. Librans are peacekeepers and enjoy light hearted fun conversation, they arent afraid of blunt direct speaking but dont take well to conflict. However in ways both individuals are people pleasers as these zodiacs feed off the other person, in order to respond in a way they think is acceptable. Ryan prefers a communication style thats more emotional poetic and intimate, while Brett wants someone to joke with and is engaging to have a good time. They dont really talk much and as you can see, Brett engages him more than the other way around. Ryan doesnt feel emotionally connected so often opts out of conversation unless its deep.

💝 Venus - Libra * Sagittarius

Represents your creativity, romance style, inspiration, and foreplay. They are compatible in this area as both zodiacs enjoy this more light and fun essence when doing different activities together. Libra Venus tends to love social activities and things that bring a bit of challenge in to the mix, having a peaceful loving relationship is important to them. Sagittarius is the spontaneous optimistic adventurer, enjoying someone they can grow with and exchange ideas. And because both are able to let go and have fun, theyre able to spend time with each other despite differences. You can see this in the show as both Brett and Ryan still participate in activities together while other couples struggle more.

😡 Mars - Capricorn * Libra

Represents the way you respond to conflict, what motivates you, and the style of sex you prefer. They are incompatible in this planet as they resolve conflict in very different ways. Capricorn the fatherly hardworking zodiac can be more withdrawn and stern, seeking to take some time to calm down before trying to resolve things. They approach conflict by way of hardwork, discipline, structure, conservatism and law. Capricorn Mars play by their rules on whats right and wrong and can have a traditional stance on things. They can get emotional and defensive of what they deem to be law. Libras dont mind approaching conflict head on, because when resolving they tend to remove emotions and analyze the situation. Theyre considered the best judges of the zodiac due to their ability to find balance and bring harmony. However, Libra Mars can be people pleasers and kinda passive about things. If they feel the other is uncompromising they will withdraw. Although Ive never seen them argue, I can predict that Ryan is more on the sensitive side and very matter of fact, while Brett may attempt to get her point across then cave-in once Ryan is noticeably uncomfortable. Although they may be able to trigger each other in the mood by way of Venus, Capricorn mars prefers more slow and steady lovemaking, while Librans like things more fast paced and fun in the bedroom. Im willing to bet that Ryan enjoyed Tantric yoga more than Brett did.

When it comes to aspects traditionally I would break down them all, but when first looking at someone's chart in a basic synastry standpoint, I analyze longevity factors first. Such as aspects to Saturn, Pluto, North Node, and at times Juno. But to keep this shorter, I'll stick to the 3 major aspects. Conjunctions, Trines, Squares

😇 Saturn Trine North Node - support each others growth through maturity and discipline

👥Saturn Conjunct Uranus -traditionalist vs nonconformist, the unexpected and practical nature of each other is beneficial, but feelings of restriction or unpredictability can crumble the relationship

💣Saturn Square Moon - saturn sees moon as overly sensitive while moon feels restricted. It grows worse over time as each feel misunderstood, its up to Saturn to reconcile this issue by being more attentive.

😇Pluto Trine Sun - encourges confidence, positivity, and has a transforming effect on each partner, mostly Sun

😇Pluto Trine Jupiter - optimism remains through difficulty which allow both to persevere through challlenges

😇Pluto Trine North Node - pluto has the ability to transform and empower North Node on their path to success

💣Pluto Square Lilith - good intentions can get lost in the mix as pluto person attempts to transform liliths obvious struggles

😇North Node Trine Mercury - Mercury stimulates North Node's intellect regarding their purpose and karma in unexpected ways.

👥North Node Conjunct Jupiter - optimism and a sense of purpose motivates each other. This can help them succeed in things they do together.

💣North Node Square Neptune - the future of the relationship can be very cloudy, they may seek to look at each other for inward healing and North Node will lose patience for it all

💣North Node Square Venus - indicates differences in where each person wants the relationship to go, Venus prefers lighthearted fun and romance while North Node takes their path more serious.

📒 Final Thoughts: Based on their compatibility and aspects, there isnt much spark or longevity between them. And they may never quite align for that reason. They could attempt to work through these problems but for a lack of connection on Ryan's end, hes less likely to try to make it work. Brett is at least open to it but having different lifestyles and alternative desires for a relationship will make it hard to move forward. This is why having a mutual connection is so important in a relationship because both partners at least have that glue to try and make differences work. The only thing theyve got going for each other is the ability to understand each other's emotions and have a good time. But when examining aspects, Ryan still views Brett as overly sensitive and not disciplined in her reactions. Even if they did press on with their relationship, they may still find it dull, just based on the lack of fun aspects in their synastry chart.

🧜🏽‍♀️ For inquiries regarding synastry charts please visit my profile introductory post, email misslolasynastry@gmail, or shoot me a message. If you'd like me to analyze a celebrity couple im open to doing so as long as you have both birthdays on hand. I can also analyze family members as well.