#chameleon moon rose

[namedafterflowerstournament]

Botanic Tournament : Roses Bracket !

Green Group

Round 1 Part 1 Poll 1

Rosie's drawing in an Art Nouveau style was made by RoAnna Sylver, Chameleon Moon's author, digital artist and colorist.

Submissions still open here

[bloodmoon24]

Reblog to your answer opinion

I made this just for fun (also I’ve always wanted to try something like this)

(PS: M, J, and I are their initials, if you didn’t know. Like Moon, Jade, and Ice)

And this is for any kind of Sonic franchise, not just the ones I used for their photos

[g1rlsp1ckins]

𝒯HE 𝒮HIFTING ✶ 𝒜RCHIVES

    ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀    ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖕𝖊𝖔𝖕𝖑𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖙 ⭑.ᐟ

these are some of my drs and dr selves for you to get to know!!

˗ˏˋ shows/movies ⭑.ᐟ

‧ house of the dragon : (1) visenya targaryen, 19 yrs, daughter of daemon targaryen, s/o - aemond targaryen, trope: enemies to lovers - slowburn | (2) alysanne hightower, 33 yrs, alicent's younger sister, s/o - rhaenyra targaryen, trope: best friend's sister

‧ arcane : sage, 20 yrs, jinx's guardian, s/o - vi, trope: childhood friends to lovers - slowburn

baked good ask game

‧ teenwolf : olympia lennox, 17 yrs, new girl/witch, s/o - stiles stilinski, trope: enemies to lovers - forced proximity

‧ modern marauders : florence lupin, 19 yrs, the younger sister of remus lupin, slytherin, s/o - regulus black, trope: friends to lovers

‧ percy jackson : aurora ward, 19 yrs, cabin 7's big sister, s/o - luke castellan, trope: childhood friends to lovers to enemies

‧ xo kitty : delilah kavinsky, 17 yrs, the better kavinsky, s/o - minho moon + kitty song covey, trope: enemies to lovers - opposites attract

‧ tsitp : juliet holloway, 16 yrs, cousins' princess, s/o - belly conklin, trope: slowburn - forbidden

‧ gen v : juno elise dunlap, 20 yrs, godolkin's top student, s/o - jordan li, trope: academic rivals - friends to lovers

baked goods ask game

scream : emerson stryker, 18 yrs, woodsboro's favourite final girl, s/o - chad meeks-martin, trope: frenemies to lovers

‧ twisters : darcy carter, 20 yrs, storm photographer, s/o - tyler owens, trope: he fell first

‧ the maze runner : wren, 18 yrs, the first girl runner, s/o - thomas, trope: friends to enemies to lovers

‧ wednesday : eris wraith, 16 yrs, siren of your dreams, s/o - tyler galpin, trope: grumpy x sunshine

‧ spiderverse : maeve parker, 16 yrs, everyone's favourite spider, s/o - miles morales, trope: friends to lovers

‧ mcu : demetria alexander, 20 yrs, the mystery avenger, s/o - tba

˗ˏˋ anime ⭑.ᐟ

‧ mha (college) : emerson walker, 19 yrs, women of the thunder, s/o - bakugou katsuki + midoriya izuku, trope: love triangle - slowburn

‧ one piece : vaelora calendine, 18 yrs, surge surge fruit user, s/o - monkey d. luffy/usopp, trope: found family - slow burn

‧ naruto : seraphina senju, 18 yrs, the heart of the leaf village, s/o - naruto uzumaki, trope: friends to lovers

‧ haikyuu (college) : jamie lynn oikawa, 19 yrs, the better oikawa, s/o - tba

‧ jjk : delphine magdelena, 18 yrs, sunshine of jujutsu tech, s/o - suguru geto + satoru gojo, trope: friends to lovers/friends to enemies to lovers

˗ˏˋ lifestyle ⭑.ᐟ

‧ fame : (1) cameron walker, 24 yrs, popstar princess, s/o - mike faist, trope: coworkers to lovers | (2) juliet bishop, 24 yrs, the chameleon, s/o - timothée chalamet, trope: he fell first

‧ songwriter/producer : avery page, 22 yrs, lyricist of the century, s/o - daniel seavy, trope: childhood friends to lovers

‧ sam & colby : josephine sinclair, 21 yrs, empath, s/o - sam goldbach, trope: invisible string theory

‧ one direction : scarlett rose evans, 18 yrs, the missing piece, s/o - zayn malik, trope: black cat + orange cat - extreme slow burn

˗ˏˋ kpop/kdrama ⭑.ᐟ

‧ true beauty : sofia reed, 18 yrs, saebom's favourite, s/o - han seojun, trope: frenemies to lovers

‧ itaewon class : elliot dunn, 20 yrs, itaewon's biggest party girl, s/o - park saeroyi, trope: mentor + mentee - slowburn

‧ le sserafim : emerson walker, 21 yrs, nation's sweetheart, s/o - stephen yoon, trope: childhood friends to lovers

‧ txt : devon hill, 21 yrs, korea's it girl, s/o - byeon wooseok, trope: coworkers to lovers

‧ katseye : sloane holden, 19 yrs, original katseye member, s/o - daniela avanzini, trope: childhood friends to lovers

‧ ru next : devon moore, 21 yrs, rubymoon's lovergirl, s/o - chanelle moon, trope: soulmates

‧ own gg : evelyn grey, 22 yrs, 4th gen trend setter, s/o - park wonbin, trope: moon and sun

‧ own co-ed group : devon sinclair, 21 yrs, 4th gens ace, s/o - lee seokmin, trope: soul-tied

‧ own survival group : rhiannon graham, 21 yrs, the mesmerizing aura, s/o seo changbin, trope: he fell first

˗ˏˋ other ⭑.ᐟ

‧ the naturals : lorelai montgomery, 19 yrs, the mind reader, s/o - dean redding, trope: slowburn

feel free to ask me questions! i am going to do longer intros so if anyone is interested in any of these or wants to talk about just lmk!!! <3

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[literaryvein-reblogs]

Word List: Like

beautiful words with "like" to try to include in your poem/story

Chameleonlike - resembling or having the qualities of a chameleon; or a person who often changes his or her beliefs or behavior in order to please others or to succeed; or one that is subject to quick or frequent change especially in appearance

Childlike - resembling, suggesting, or appropriate to a child or childhood, especially: marked by innocence, trust, and ingenuousness

Daydreamlike - resembling or having the qualities of a daydream (i.e., a pleasant visionary usually wishful creation of the imagination)

Godlike - resembling or having the qualities of God or a god; divine

Lifelike - accurately representing or imitating real life

Likesome - pleasing to the mind or senses; agreeable

Likeways - likewise

Moonlike - resembling the moon

Phoenixlike - resembling or having the qualities of a phoenix (i.e., a legendary bird which according to one account lived 500 years, burned itself to ashes on a pyre, and rose alive from the ashes to live another period)

Postcardlike - resembling or having the qualities of a postcard (i.e., a card on which a message may be written for mailing without an envelope and to which the sender must affix a stamp)

Suchlike - of like kind; similar

Sunlike - resembling the sun

Swanlike - resembling a swan or its long neck; graceful, sinuous

Thornlike - resembling or having the qualities of a thorn; or something that causes distress or irritation

Veinlike - resembling a vein

If any of these words inspire your writing, do tag me or send me a link. I'd love to read your work!

More: Word Lists ⚜ Writing Resources PDFs

[astra-ravana]

The Signs: Correspondences

Aries♈

Symbol: The ram

Affirmation: "I am."

Dates: March 21st - April 20th

Day: Tuesday

Element: Fire

Colors: Red, orange, black, white

Body: Head

Ruler: Mars

House: First

Modality: Cardinal

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 9

Metal: Iron

Birthstone: Diamond

Season: Spring

Tarot: The Emporer

Exultation: Sun

Fall: Saturn

Detriment: Venus

Plants: Hops, thistle, red clover, honeysuckle, holly, hawthorne, garlic, nettles, cayenne, locust, geranium, saffron, spruce

Crystals: Diamond, rutilated quartz, carnelian, pietersite, bloodstone, citrine, ruby, jasper, super seven, herkimer diamond, Libyan desert glass, danburite, topaz, garnet, hematite, obsidian, sardonyx

Animals: Rams/sheep, tigers, dragons, hawks, wolves, foxes

Archetypes: The Warrior, The Pioneer, The Daredevil, The Survivor, The Child, The Creative, The Adventurer

Keywords: Pioneering, fearless, energetic, impulsive, adventurous, courageous, assertive, brash, optimistic, honest, independent, restless, fiery, fool hardy, forceful, combative, competitive, daring, crude, confident, enterprising, demanding, direct, resilient, dominant, impatient, reckless, loud, rash, stubborn, arrogant, temperamental, humorous, creative, friendly, authentic

Taurus♉

Symbol: The bull

Affirmation: "I have."

Dates: April 21st - May 21st

Day: Friday

Element: Earth

Colors: Green, blue, pink, brown

Body: Neck

Ruler: Venus

House: Second

Modality: Fixed

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 6

Metal: Copper

Birthstone: Emerald

Season: Late spring

Tarot: The Hierophant

Exultation: Moon

Fall: Uranus

Detriment: Mars/Pluto

Plants: Wheat, mint, apple, sorrel, foxglove, thyme, rose, sage, daisy, crypress, ash, poppy, basil, violet, dandelion, fig, pear

Crystals: Emerald, rose quartz, malachite, rhodonite, kunzite, peridot, jade, chrysocolla, kyanite, amethyst, pyrite, selenite, turquoise, lapis lazuli, adventurine, tiger's eye, moss agate

Animals: Bulls/cows, elephants, flamingos, turtles, camels

Archetypes: The Earth Spirit, The Musician, The Silent One, The Sage, The Hedonist, The Stabilizer

Keywords: Steadfast, reliable, sensual, patient, practical, loyal, grounded, stable, nurturing, tenacious, stubborn, possessive, materialistic, enduring, committed, devoted, calm, dependable, inflexible, resistant, over-indulgent, caring, resilient, persistent, overly cautious, tranquil, resourceful, sensible, unyielding, pessimistic, jealous, insecure, focused

Gemini♊

Symbol: The twins

Affirmation: "I think."

Dates: May 22nd - June 20th

Day: Wednesday

Element: Air

Colors: Yellow, blue, teal, grey

Body: Arms/hands

Ruler: Mercury

House: Third

Modality: Mutable

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 5

Metal: Mercury

Birthstone: Agate

Season: Early summer

Tarot: The Lovers

Exultation: North node

Fall: South node

Detriment: Jupiter

Plants: Anise, lavender, marjoram, hazel, caraway, myrtle, fern, valerian, lily-of-the-valley, bittersweet, chestnut

Crystals: Agate, moonstone, aquamarine, pearl, sapphire, apatite, howlite, alexandrite, chrysophase, celestite, sodalite, lemon quartz, opal, labradorite, tourmaline, onyx

Animals: Horses, dolphins, deer, butterflies, chameleons, monkies

Archetypes: The Witness, The Teacher, The Storyteller, The Journalist, The Messenger, The Unholdable

Keywords: Adaptable, outgoing, curious, intellectual, impulsive, versatile, flakey, gossipy, enthusiastic, indecisive, loving, nosy, open, excitable, flighty, bubbly, fun-loving, verbal, smart, judgemental, nervous, distracted, giving, popular, gentle, emotionally aware, persuasive, intuitive, empathetic

Cancer♋

Symbol: The crab

Affirmation: "I feel."

Dates: June 21st - July 21st

Day: Monday

Element: Water

Colors: White, silver, grey, blue, green

Body: Chest/stomach

Ruler: Moon

House: Fourth

Modality: Cardinal

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 2

Metal: Silver

Birthstone: Pearl (moonstone)

Season: Mid summer

Tarot: The Chariot

Exultation: Jupiter

Fall: Mars

Detriment: Saturn

Plants: White rose, verbena, tarragon, water lily, lotus, willow, alder, saxifrage, lettuce, acanthus, jasmine

Crystals: Moonstone, pearl, selenite, calcite, chalcedony, opal, amethyst, emerald, chrysophase, coral, larimar, howlite, peacock ore, blue kyanite, rose quartz, blue lace agate, angelite

Animals: Crustaceans, frogs, whales, rabbits, seals

Archetypes: The Mother, The Healer, The Invisible, The Hysteric, The Counselor, The Psychic, The Maiden

Keywords: Emotional, loving, sensitive cautious, sympathetic, moody, touchy, protective, unpredictable, charming, loyal, tender-hearted, creative, caring, over-emotional, resentful, drastic, nurturing, generous, ardent, consistent, aloof, codependent, coddling, dramatic, hysterical, shrewd, imaginative, possessive, changeable, defensive, clinging, vindictive, devoted, motherly, soft

Leo♌

Symbol: The lion

Affirmation: "I will."

Dates: July 22nd - August 22nd

Day: Sunday

Element: Fire

Colors: Gold, yellow, orange

Body: Heart/spine

Ruler: Sun

House: Fifth

Modality: Fixed

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 1

Metal: Gold

Birthstone: Ruby

Season: Late summer

Tarot: Strength

Exultation: Neptune

Fall: None

Detriment: Uranus

Plants: Sunflower, saffron, peppermint, walnut, rosemary, St. John's wort, borage, orange, lemon, bay, olive, marigold, dandelion

Crystals: Ruby, carnelian, citrine, sunstone, spinel hematite, rhodochrosite, rutilated quartz, peridot, pyrite, herkimer diamond, golden topaz, honey calcite, apache tear, tiger's eye, black onyx

Animals: Lions, cats, peacocks, horses, phoenix, eagles, tigers

Archetypes: The King/Queen, The Performer, The Clown, The Golden Child, The Victor, The Magician, The Guardian

Keywords: Confident, loyal, passionate, arrogant, dependable, strong, domineering, vivacious, honest, sociable, warm, self-focused, vain, determined, giving, charismatic, attention-seeking, ferocious, joyous, fun, jealous, inflexible, brave, born leader, kind, reckless, shallow, hospitable, flirtatious, outrageous, wild, cocky, confrontational, magnetic, chatty, luxurious, extravagant

Virgo♍

Symbol: The virgin

Affirmation: "I analyze."

Dates: August 23rd - September 23rd

Day: Wednesday

Element: Earth

Colors: Green, white, brown, navy blue

Body: Abdomen

Ruler: Mercury

House: Sixth

Modality: Mutable

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 5

Metal: Nickel

Birthstone: Peridot

Season: Early autumn

Tarot: The Hermit

Exultation: Mercury

Fall: Venus/Neptune

Detriment: Jupiter/Neptune

Plants: Valerian, elder, skullcap, flax, buttercup, lavender, dill, blackberry, morning glory, forget-me-not, hazel

Crystals: Peridot, jade, sapphire, fluorite, sodalite, lapis lazuli, mookaite, zicron, sardonyx, moss agate, nuummite

Animals: Owls, bees, doves, squirrels, mice, salmon

Archetypes: The Perfectionist, The Servant, The Martyr, The Analyst, The Alchemist, The Messenger

Keywords: Analytical, hardworking, meticulous, practical, fussy, judgemental, modest, patient, artistic, critical, attentive, picky, humble, industrious, polite, proper, shy, intelligent, distant, harsh, conservative, anxious, sensitive, dedicated, subtle, curious, classy, responsible, repressed, trustworthy, altruistic, gentle, ethereal, wise, independent

Libra♎

Symbol: The scales

Affirmation: "I balance."

Dates: September 23rd - October 22nd

Day: Friday

Element: Air

Colors: Light blue, pink, green

Body: Kidneys

Ruler: Venus

House: Seventh

Modality: Cardinal

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 6

Metal: Copper

Birthstone: Sapphire

Season: Mid-autumn

Tarot: Justice

Exultation: Saturn

Fall: Sun

Detriment: Mars

Plants: Mint, rose, dahlia, feverfew, thyme, ash, burdock, parsley, blue lotus, daisy, poplar, apple, grape, white sycamore

Crystals: Sapphire, jade, sardonyx, opal, turquoise, moonstone, lapis lazuli, rose quartz, larvakite, obsidian, auralite, prehnite, pink tourmaline, morganite

Animals: Ravens, swans, dragonflies, dogs, deer, pandas

Archetypes: The Lover, The Artist, The Peacemaker, The Socialite, The Flirt, The Designer, The Mediator

Keywords: Diplomatic, charming, easy going, fair, balanced, sensual, lazy, indecisive, idealistic, manipulative, dreamy, intellectual, harmonious, influential, friendly, entitled, engaging, likable, melodramatic, gossipy, vain, tactful, witty, funny, tempered, pragmatic, sincere, fickle, bossy, ambivalent, generous, insecure, lovable, creative, optimistic

Scorpio♏

Symbol: The scorpion

Affirmation: "I desire."

Dates: October 23rd - November 22nd

Day: Tuesday

Element: Water

Colors: Dark red, maroon, black

Body: Genitals

Ruler: Mars/Pluto

House: Eighth

Modality: Fixed

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 9

Metal: Steel (iron)

Birthstone: Opal

Season: Late autumn

Tarot: Death

Exultation: Uranus

Fall: Moon

Detriment: Venus

Plants: Hawthorne, witch hazel, aloe, catnip, birch, ginseng, onion/leek, heather, geranium, brambles, milk thistle, rhododendron

Crystals: Opal, topaz, malachite, garnet, ruby, labradorite, smokey quartz, beryl, Apache tear, moonstone, shungite, citrine, auralite, super seven, bloodstone, amethyst, abalone, que sera

Animals: Scorpions, spiders, eagles, serpents, panthers

Archetypes: The Detective, The Sorcerer, The Hypnotist, The Witch, The Temptress, The Mystic, The Protector

Keywords: Determined, forceful, intuitive, powerful, magnetic, secretive, ambitious, obsessive, hardworking, emotionally intelligent, creative, seductive, possessive, honest, blunt, passionate, intense, jealous, protective, resentful, tenacious, thrilling, sardonic, stubborn, dark, strategic, loyal, stoic, obstinate, fearless, disciplined, skeptical, self-reliant

Sagittarius♐

Symbol: The centaur/archer

Affirmation: "I see."

Dates: November 22nd - December 21st

Day: Thursday

Element: Fire

Colors: Purple, royal blue, red

Body: Hips, thighs, liver

Ruler: Jupiter

House: Ninth

Modality: Mutable

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 3

Metal: Tin

Birthstone: Topaz

Season: Early winter

Tarot: Temperance

Exultation: South Node

Fall: North Node

Detriment: Mercury

Plants: Sage, dandelion, mulberry, cinnamon, wood betony, star anise, mandrake, mallow, oak, thistle, carnations, ash, calamus, orchid

Crystals: Topaz, labradorite, amethyst, azurite, corundom, carnelian, spinel, sugilite, tanzanite, iolite, chalcedony, blue goldstone, yooperlite, lapis lazuli, garnet, blue apatite, quantum quatro

Animals: Horses, stags, falcons, foxes, crows, unicorns

Archetypes: The Gypsy, The Student, The Philosopher, The Psychiatrist, The Seeker, The Comedian, The Guide

Keywords: Adventurous, philosophical, free-spirited, intelligent, direct, impulsive, scatter-brained, forgiving, curious, jovial, good-humored, idealistic, unfiltered, blunt, impatient, preachy, accepting, authentic, energetic, non-committal, compassionate, friendly, unfocused, conflict-avoidant, spontaneous, enchanting, musical, stylish, detached, trusty, pioneering, sophisticated, open-minded

Capricorn♑

Symbol: The sea goat

Affirmation: "I use."

Dates: December 22nd - January 20th

Day: Saturday

Element: Earth

Colors: Dark green, grey, black, brown

Body: Knees

Ruler: Saturn

House: Tenth

Modality: Cardinal

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 8

Metal: Lead

Birthstone: Turquoise

Season: Winter

Tarot: The Devil

Exultation: Mars

Fall: Jupiter

Detriment: Moon

Plants: Hemlock, ivy, poppy, beetroot, comfrey, hemp, elm, willow, henbane, knapweed, pansy, yew, onion, hellebore, horsetail

Crystals: Turquoise, onyx, black tourmaline, corundom, smokey quartz, clear quartz, sodalite, jet, larvakite, hematite, pyrite, citrine, aragonite, azurite, malachite, black kyanite, kiwi jasper, tiger iron

Animals: Goats, bees, elk/deer, woodpeckers, penguins, sturgeon

Archetypes: The Hermit, The Father, The Prime Minister, The Miser, The Judge, The Administrator, The Mentor

Keywords: Tough, uncompromising, dedicated, capable, responsible, tenacious, stubborn, practical, wise, persistent, pragmatic, honest, arrogant, controlling, ambitious, steadfast, strong, successful, minimalist, stoic, careful, reserved, mature, dry, pessimistic, disciplined, driven, prudent, shy, greedy, miserly, moody, competitive, moralistic, cynical, harsh, logical

Aquarius♒

Symbol: The water bearer

Affirmation: "I know."

Dates: January 21st - February 18th

Day: Wednesday

Element: Air

Colors: Sky blue, teal, violet, indigo

Body: Shins/ankles, pineal gland

Ruler: Uranus/Saturn

House: Eleventh

Modality: Fixed

Polarity: Positive

Gender: Masculine

Number: 4

Metal: Aluminum

Birthstone: Aquamarine

Season: Late winter

Tarot: The Star

Exultation: None

Fall: Neptune

Detriment: Sun

Plants: Orchid, rowan, mandrake, passion flower, lotus, myyrh, hops, elder, pepper, amber, frankincense, golden rain, bergamot, chilli, saffron

Crystals: Aquamarine, amethyst, moonstone, angelite, sapphire, labradorite, arfedsonite, turquoise, charoite, super seven, Libyan desert glass, lepidolite, que sera, herkimer diamond, lapis lazuli, indigo gabbro, aqua aura,

Animals: Dolphins, snow leaopards, condors, salamanders, snakes

Archetypes: The Genius, The Revolutionary, The Truth Sayer, The Exile, The Scientist, The Rebel, The Outlaw

Keywords: Individualistic, clever, analytical, assertive, innovative, humanitarian, optimistic, eccentric, obstinate, aloof, open-minded, intelligent, unpredictable, impulsive, creative, impulsive, tolerant, social, calculating, chaotic, enigmatic, contradictory, independent, idealistic, unique, humorous, restless, inquisitive, unyielding, detached, lonely

Pisces♓

Symbol: The fishes

Affirmation: "I believe."

Dates: February 19th - March 20th

Day: Thursday

Element: Water

Colors: Sea green, mint, blue, cyan

Body: Feet

Ruler: Neptune/Jupiter

House: Twelfth

Modality: Mutable

Polarity: Negative

Gender: Feminine

Number: 7

Metal: Platinum

Birthstone: Moonstone

Season: Early spring

Tarot: The Moon

Exultation: Venus

Fall: Mercury

Detriment: Mercury

Plants: Water lily, chicory, fig, echinacea, angelica, moss, hazel, fern, eyebright, primrose, willow, iris, seaweed

Crystals: Moonstone, fluorite, aquamarine, larimar, jade, moss agate, amazonite, blue lace agate, blue adventurine, amethyst, dumortierite, tourmaline, apatite, mother of pearl, citrine, kunzite

Animals: Fish, chameleons, butterflies, deer, octopuses, mockingbirds

Archetypes: The Mystic, The Dreamer, The Poet, The Guide, The Medic, The Creator, The Dancer, The Guru

Keywords: Intuitive, creative, brilliant, loving, empathetic, intense, anxious, animated, romantic, soft, adventurous, needy, scatterbrained, mystical, addictive, unmotivated, sentimental, spiritual, compassionate, lighthearted, flexible, forgiving, supportive, kind, sweet, childish, stingy, charming, blunt, self-indulgent, apathetic, fun

[lgbtqreads]

hi! do you have any found family recs? preferably sci-fi/fantasy but i will read anything

Of course! Try these:

YA

Crownchasers by Rebecca Coffindaffer

The Witch King by H.E. Edgmon

The Disasters by M.K. England

The Black Veins by Ashia Monet

The Bone Spindle by Leslie Vedder

Adult

Til Death Do Us Bard and *Fated Winds and Promising Seas by Rose Black

The Voyage of Cinrak the Dapper by AJ Fitzwater

The Stars Too Fondly by Emily Hamilton

Empire of Light by Alex Harrow

The House in the Cerulean Sea by T.J. Klune

Among Thieves by M.J. Kuhn

Chameleon Moon by RoAnna Sylver

Some Desperate Glory by Emily Tesh

The Circus Infinite by Khan Wong

[mentheii]

wof drawings i did for inktober!

notes:

4. exotic: glory + bird. design notes:

- cloud markings because i feel like she grew a habit of subconsciously trying to emulate a skywing. also yeah the raindrops represent her friends :) i think it’d be nice if all the dod had something like that

- purple fade to yellow on her ruff like a morning glory flower

- just in general all my rainwing designs have horns pointing forward like a jackson’s chameleon

10. nomadic: nautilus leader of the talons of peace. no design notes because he’s just based off a nautilus and that’s it 💀

16. grunge: jerboa!! except i didn’t know what to do for the prompt and just looked up grunge color palette. also no idea what kind of goofy ahh blocky artstyle i went with but it looks cool so. design notes:

- kept her triangle thing and also added wave markings because she lives next to the ocean

- her horns are supposed to look like jerboa ears but i dunno 💀

- earring is from glacier 👍

19. ridge: idiot besties. design notes:

qibli:

- swirlies because moon described his brain as a rushing river once so i guess ??

- horns are wavy because a qibli is a wind

- NOT piss yellow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (joke)

winter:

- ourple. random spots and hearts just for fun

- beyond that though i have no idea????? like i wanted him to be pink because it’d be funny and now he looks like a plushie or something

- it is funny though so.

- his jewelry is not funny though what was i on 💀

21. rhinoceros: random hivewing. rhinos kind of look like animal crackers

28. jumbo: jumbo dragon with a jumbo ego 💀 design notes:

- yeah i did not think about bro at all 😭 this is absolutely not my final darkstalker design

- i think nightwings should be other metallic colors other than silver so he’s gold. now that i think about it it’d be nice if he was rose gold too

- but um. before i made him gold the Comically Large Teardrop Scales were supposed to be silver and make his face look more like an icewing’s so ignore that

- the little white speckles are a) from his soul reader thing and b) supposed to make him more icewingy

- yeah i think it’s funny to make him look more like an icewing because he hates it. i really like the idea that he looks more and more icewingy as he ages too

[sofasoap]

Coffee Break

Pairing: John Price x F!Medic! Reader (call sign : Chameleon) Summary: The workaholics having a midnight coffee break. and John drops a surprise.

Warning: M Theme. slight innuendo. Fluffish?

A/N: as mention previously in my Little secret series, Reader is from immigrant/non-Caucasian background.

Part of the Memory in a Fragrance series Part of Little secret series

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Must be full moon. You thought to yourself as you finally sent off your last patient out of the infirmary at ten o’clock at night. It’s been a stream of patients since early hours of the morning. You swear every soldier in the compound must have all come to unspoken agreement to get injured one way or another today. The only surprise was that your most “frequent customers” from Price’s team didn’t show their face at all. For once. Reverse luck perhaps.

Now just piles of clinical and administration notes to do. Great. You will probably be here until the sun rises. Again. Per usual. Cup of coffee right now would be nice. As if on cue, you heard a slight knock on the door. 

“My favourite workaholic is still working?” Blinking a few times as you try to get your bleary eyes into focus, there is your lovely boyfriend, Captain Jonathan Price, standing at the door with two cups of coffee. 

“No, I am just here to stare at my computer to ruin my eyes.” You quipped. “Why are you still up?”

“Just finished work.” You rolled your eyes. He is just as bad as you. “I thought I’ll come and check up on you. I heard it’s been a chaotic day from the Doc at the infirmary.” Carefully closing the door with his feet, he settles himself onto the couch. Opening his arm and nodding his head towards his lap, indicating you to rest on the couch with him. “C’mere.” Soft but authoritative.  Puffing in slight irritation, you couldn’t say no to that tone. And you know too well yourself you do need a break after going non-stop fourteen hours. Dragging your weary feet around the desk, you carefully lower yourself into his lap, mindful not to spill the two mugs of hot coffees he had in his hand. 

Mumbling a word of thanks as he hands you the coffee. Lots of cream, Viennese style coffee. Just the way you like it. He knows you too well. Letting out a contented sigh,you took a sip of the hot beverage and leaning back into his chest as you relax your body, inhaling the nutty aroma of the coffee, mixed with the smokey scent of John’s cigar, and that deep and woody sandalwood and lavender smell from his cologne. 

Suddenly you feel his chest vibrating as he chuckles. 

“What are you laughing at?” you tilted your head up, pouting. 

“You got cream on your nose again.” John smiled. Leaning down to give you a quick lick on the nose and kiss, his beard tickling you in the process. “There.Your human tissue has wiped it off.” 

“That’s because you always put a mountain full of cream on top of my drink.”

“You asked for it. I am not the one to deny my beautiful medic’s request for more cream.” Face heating up at the hidden innuendo, you hid your face into the coffee cup, taking a few more sips, accidentally burnt your tongue. Even years of being together as a couple, you still get that same flustering butterfly feeling in your stomach like a young teenager with their first love, everytime he praises you, showering you with love and encouragement. How you love this man. Deeply and with your whole heart. Even though he does nag you like an old hen mother. You got to admit. You do the same to him too. 

Comfortable silence falls between you two as his laughter settles.  

“.. Let’s get married.” He blurted out of nowhere. 

Did you hear him right? Or is your brain too fried after a long day of work and you are starting to hear things.

Blinking a few times, you ask him to repeat again.

“Marry me, love.” he whispered. 

“Not the most romantic proposal is it?” you teased.

“Would you like me to arrange a string quartet and kneel down with a bouquet of roses?” John arched his eyebrow, smirking. But you can see slight nervousness in his eyes. You should just put this man out of misery. Or let him hang for a little while more.

“Why not. But then again. That’s not quite our style is it?” 

“No it’s not.” he hummed. Waiting for your answer. 

“As long as you promise no elaborate wedding. Then yes.” you smiled. 

His shoulder dropped in relief. “Oh good. Mmm good. I got the ring picked out already. So you want a small wedding? Or we can just get registered at the registry if you want..” 

Is he flustering? 

“Relax love. There’s no rush. One step at a time.” putting your mug down, you turn your body slightly, wrapping your arm around his broad chest. He returned the gesture, pulling you impossibly close to him.

“Love you. So much.”

“I love you too John.” Doc found the two of you sleeping on the couch the next morning. With contented smiles on both of your faces. 

You gotta try the Viennese style coffee if you are a coffee lover. mmmmmmmm 🤤

and fun info? My S/O proposed in a gorilla suit. Don't ask. I am not lying.

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[fanficfanattic]

Will you share your Jamie Tartt playlist? 👀

Buckle up boys! Hold on to your butts! Other ways to say brace yourselves!

To Build a Home (feat. Patrick Watson) by The Cinematic Orchestra

I'll Be Good by Jaymes Young

Sorrow by Bad Religion

The Greatest by Sia

Love I'm Given by Ellie Goulding

Runaway by AURORA

Achilles Come Down by Gang of Youths

Move by Oliver Tree

High Hopes by Panic! At the Disco

Outrunning Karma by Alec Benjamin

Home by Cavetown

The Perfect Space by The Avett Brothers

A Better Son/Daughter by Rilo Kiley

False Confidence by Noah Kahan

Legend by The Score

The Competition by Kimya Dawson

In the Blood by John Mayer

Winner by Walgrove

Icarus by Bastille

Sympathy by The Goo Goo Dolls

Take Yours, I’ll Take Mine by Matthew Mole

People Help the People by Birdy

Daylight by David Kushner

Cough it Out by The Front Bottoms

Sober by P!nk

The Cave by Mumford & Sons

Tear It Up by Queen

Waves by Dean Lewis

Soldier by Ingrid Michaelson

We Don't Believe What's On TV by Twenty One Pilots

Blood In the Cut by K.Flay

Chameleon/Comedian by Kathleen Edwards

Water (feat. Rostam) by Ra Ra Riot

All is Soft Inside by AURORA

Pieces (feat. Noah Kahan) by Matoma

Dog Days Are Over by Florence + the Machine

Rise up With Fists!! by Jenny Lewis & The Watson Twins

Gone, Gone, Gone by Phillip Phillips

HandClap by Fitz and The Tantrums

Hi Ren by Ren

I Don't Belong In This Club by Why Don't We & Macklemore

Skinny Love by Birdy

Raising Hell (feat. Big Freedia) by Kesha

Go Places by The New Pornographers

The Night Starts Here by Stars

Ghost by Ella Henderson

Here We Go by WILD

If I Be Wrong by Wolf Larsen

Part of Me by Noah Kahan

We're Going to Be Friends

The White Stripes

Bitch by Meredith Brooks

Samson by Regina Spektor

Let's go to Hell by Tai Verdes

Raise Hell by Brandi Carlile

Power Over Me by Dermot Kennedy

Don't Tell the Boys by Petey

Sober Up (feat. Rivers Cuomo) by AJR

O.N.E. By Yeasayer

Locked Up by Ingrid Michaelson

Like a Stone by Audioslave

Leave the Light On by Overcoats

Tough (feat. Noah Kahan) by Quinn XCII

touch tank by quinnie

Warrior by AURORA

Too Sweet by Hozier

I'Il Think of You by Kurt Hugo Schneider

Into the Ocean by Blue October

Star Fire by Sleeping Wolf

Happier (Stripped) by Marshmello & Bastille

Knievel by Tommy Lefroy

Walk Me Home by P!nk

Brat (Humor Me) by Deore

Am I Wrong by Love Spit Love

Someday by One Republic

7 Years by Lukas Graham

Stick Season by Noah Kahan

Like a Prayer by Madonna

Little Bit by Lykke Li

Bruises by Lewis Capaldi

Don't Carry It All by The Decemberists

Freaking Out by The Wrecks

Will Do by TV on the Radio

The Dirt by Tor Miller

Hope of Morning by Icon for Hire

Smile by Mikky Ekko

The District Sleeps Alone Tonight by The Postal Service

Blood Brothers by Ingrid Michaelson

All My Friends by The Revivalists

Fuck Authority by Pennywise

Crazier Things by Chelsea Cutler & Noah Kahan

Kiss With a Fist by Florence + the Machine

Unstoppable by Sia

Can't Go to Hell by Sin Shake Sin

World's Smallest Violin by AJR

All I Know So Far by P!nk

Knocking at the Door by Arkells

Little Lion Man by Mumford & Sons

The Seed by AURORA

Wine, Women and Song by Harvey Danger

The Cult of Dionysus by The Orion Experience

All You Wanted by Michelle Branch

Young Blood by The Naked and Famous

Truth No. 2 by The Chicks

Homesick by Noah Kahan

Family Line by Conan Gray

The Moon Will Sing by The Crane Wives

Heroes Never Die by NateWantsToBattle

My Number Tegan and Sara

Masterpiece by Big Thief

Til It Happens To You by Lady Gaga

I Don't Wanna Live Forever (Cups Version) by Kurt Hugo Schneider

Sit Down by James

Robots by Dan Mangan

Windowsill by Arcade Fire

Be OK by Ingrid Michaelson

Bite the Hand by boygenius

The Top (Bonus Track) by Primo the Alien

MEAN! (Remix) [feat. Noah Kahan] by Madeline The Person

Home We'll Go (Take My Hand) by Steve Aoki & Walk Off the Earth

From The Bottom Of My Heart by The Wallflowers

FourFiveSeconds by Rihanna and Kanye West and Paul McCartney

I Am the Resurrection by The Stone Roses

Chrome Plated Heart by Melissa Etheridge

Precious Love by James Morrison

Bones (feat. One Republic) by Galantis

Let's Go (feat. Icona Pop) by Tiesto

Unbelievers by Vampire Weekend

So What by P!nk

I Don't Feel Like Dancin' by Scissor Sisters

Creature Fear by Bon Iver

Brother by The Rural Alberta Advantage

Save Me by Noah Kahan

High and Dry by Radiohead

Power by Little Mix

Dirty Paws by Of Monsters and Men

The Boy Does Nothing by Alesha Dixon

Set You Free (Edit) by N-Trance

Stronger by Britney Spears

First Things First by Neon Trees

Kings & Queens by Ava Max

Welcome Home, Son by Radical Face

Capsize by FRENSHIP & Emily Warren

We Were Kings by Ryan Star

Come Undone by Duran Duran

Young Folks by Peter Bjorn and John

Pride by Noah Kahan & mxmtoon

Everywhere by Michelle Branch

Blow Me (One Last Kiss) by P!nk

Dust Bowl Dance by Mumford & Sons

Bad Blood by Bastille

Blue Monday by New Order

Make Believe by The FAIM

Midnight Show by The Killers

Can't Fight the Moonlight by LeAnn Rimes

Ophelia by The Lumineers

Shaky Ground by Freedom Fry

Grounds for Divorce by Elbow

Heaven and Hell by Let's Play Dead

Survivor by The Score

Ready Now by dodie

Young Blood by Noah Kahan

Ain’t No Reason by Brett Dennen

King by Years & Years

Bulletproof by La Roux

Beating Heart Cadavers by Acollective

How to Rest by The Crane Wives

Santa Monica by Everclear

Beds Are Burning by Midnight Oil

Get Some by Lykke Li

Sky Full of Song by Florence + the Machine

Beautiful Trauma by P!nk

Parachute (Serban Ghenea Mix) by Ingrid Michaelson

Down to the Bottom by Dorothy

YES MOM by Tessa Violet

Numb Little Bug by Em Beihold

Rise Up by Andra Day

Maps by Yeah Yeah Yeahs

Hurt Somebody by Noah Kahan

[jeffament]

tagged by @eddiestardust :))) thank u!

put your music library on shuffle and write down the first line of the first ten songs that play, post the poem that results

going to the station, ticket in my hand

i’m so glad you came, i’m so glad you remembered

i’m feeling in a shaky frame of mind

on the night that i was leaving, the moon rose in the sky

don’t feel like home

is there room for both of us?

i used to be so sure, i used to be so certain

you turn to face me, hold out your hand

so the circle cannot fade, it turns in endless ways

my, my, my, we’re treating each other just like strangers

featuring: (coming home / richard hawley), (last dance / the cure), (colourless dream / sad lovers and giants), (don’t you want me anymore / pulp), (nothing as it seems / pearl jam), (hail, hail / pearl jam), (seriocity / the chameleons), (promised land / skeletal family), (equal ways / clan of xymox), (the paw paw negro blowtorch / brian eno) :P

i tag @clanofxymox @h0lygh0sts @thechameleons @amygdalae @antiquesintheattic @noreign @all-rock-and-roll-is-homosexual @scrapsatmidnight :)

[booksrbetterthanpeople]

Blame @msweebyness’s post for this… I call this au Miraculopolis

@imsparky2002

Marinette: Goddess of Luck and Chance. Her symbols are ladybugs and clovers

Adrien: God of Family and Children. His symbols are domestic cats and carnations

Alya: Goddess of Messaging and Facts. Her symbols are spectacles and pigeons

Nino: God of Protection and Defense. His symbols are shields and turtles

Nathaniel: God of the Fine Arts and Inspiration. His symbols are paintbrushes and peacocks

Alix: Goddess of Time and Memory. Her symbols are clocks and rabbits

Juleka: Goddess of Serenity and Inner Beauty. Her symbols are mirrors and ravens

Rose: Goddess of Romance and Love. Her symbols are roses and doves

Sabrina: Goddess of Loyalty and Companionship. Her symbols are rings and wolves

Chloé: Goddess of Wealth and Prosperity. Her symbols are gold coins and bees

Kim: God of Sportsmanship and Victory. His symbols are palm branches and eagles

Max: God of Statistics and Possibilities. His symbols are abacuses and horses

Ivan: God of Poetry and Ballads. His symbols are quills and mice

Myléne: Goddess of Nature and Grains. Her symbols are cornucopias and bears

Marc: God of Literature and Epic Tales. His symbols are fountain pens and roosters

Aurore: Goddess of the Sun. Her symbols are parasols and lions

Mireille: Goddess of the Moon. Her symbols are wool and sheep

Reshma: Goddess of Craftmentship. Her symbols are a needle and thread and spiders

Ismael: God of Mischief. His symbols are apples and foxes

Lacey: Goddess of Siblinghood. Her symbols are rope and frogs

Jean: God of Theater and Entertainment. His symbols are comedy and tragedy masks, and songbirds

Cosette: Goddess of Masking and Adaption. Her symbols are a makeup pallet and chameleons

Zoé: Goddess of Rebellion. Her symbols are broken handcuffs and a tiger

Simon: God of Technology and Surveillance. His symbols are eye-shaped pendants and hawks

Denise: Goddex of Strength and Health. Their symbols are barbells and bulls

Luka: God of Music and Emotional health. His symbols are lyres and snakes

Kagami: Goddess of Combat. Her symbols are swords and dragons

Ondine: Goddess of the Sea. Her symbols are a trident and orcas

Different nations, different mythologies and deities

They’re all powerful deities, but they still act like teenagers, get crushes, drink a lot of wine, have wild parties up in the heavens, and crash mortal parties whenever they please

Being the goddess of Masking and Adaption, Cosette can shapeshift into any animal she pleases while the others only shapeshift into the animals they’re associated with

Cosette: Random animal exit! *Shapeshift into a shark and starts flopping around on the ground before shifting back and gasping for air* Random… Land animal exit! *Shapeshifts into an ostrich and walks away*

Zoé: Even as an ostrich, they’re still gorgeous.

Marc and Nathaniel have been crushing on each other for eons

Rose and Juleka have been girlfriends for centuries now. Juleka is not affected by Rose’s romance-inducing aura, and Rose is not affected by Juleka’s almost ethereal beauty. They just love each other

Adrien has almost this maternal instinct due to being the god of family and children, and as such, he adores mortal infants

A former member of the gods and goddesses of Miraculous is Lila, the goddess of deceit and trickery. Her symbols are jackals and masks. She still has her divine powers, but she’s not allowed back in the skyward abode of the gods and goddesses for a multitude of reasons, and has offended each of the others gods in some way

Also… She was just annoying as hell

*During an outing in the divine garden, long before Lila was banished, Myléne is telling the others about a new tree she had come up with. The others are listening intently when Lila suddenly interrupts*

Nino: Someone, make her stop!

*Nathaniel summons his paintbrush staff and slathers a bit of red paint over Lila’s mouth. It dries in an instant, and her words come out muffled*

Nino: *Sighs* Much butter.

Ismael possesses an object called The Golden Apple of Chaos. Basically, when he throws it, it causes some sort of havoc somewhere

He’s always tempting mortal children to cause a little chaos

Ismael: Just think of it, Manon. You, me. All the chaos. All the discord! ALL THE FREE CHICKEN!

Legend from both Miraculous and Prodigious mythology tells of a monster named Kiku, once a mortal man who wanted to become stronger. One night, he snuck into Kim, Denise, and Kagami’s temples, and stole one of Kim’s medals, one of Denise’s barbels, and one of Kagami’s swords. When they discovered this, the god, goddex, and goddess punished him by turning him into a monstrous bear-like creature. He had impenetrable skin and could tear through entire villages with his claws

One quirk about him is that whenever he gets flustered or excited, a peacock tail will fan out from behind him

A tale from mythology of Miraculous talks about how Nino developed feelings for Alya when she protected him and several mortals from a dangerous monster while they were visiting the mortal realm

Wherever Marinette steps, four-leaf clovers grow

When they arrive in the mortal realm, their entrances are all a sight to behold that you’ll wanna punch yourself if you miss them

According to Miraculous mythology, whenever Rose travels to the mortal realm, she descends from the sky in a flurry of rose petals. And when she lands on the ground, several doves appear at her side, and she emits a pink aura that causes people to momentarily fall in love with the first person they see

When Nathaniel comes to visit the mortal realm, the sky becomes an array of colors as his beautiful, iridescent chariot is drawn by several peacocks.

Reshma descends from the sky, performing aerial tricks using spider web silk. Her feet never touch the ground as a clutter of spiders carry her about, almost making it look like she’s gliding

Lore has it, that centuries ago, Denise nursed a young injured bull they named Aithen back to health, and infused him with some of their divine magic, helping him grow stronger over time until he was able to pull their heavy two ton chariot on his own

And, there is a tale stating that Simon won Denise’s heart after using his wits to vanquish a monster attacking the mortals

According to mythology, Lacey bestows blessings on mortal children and their siblings, helping to strengthen their bonds and know when their siblings are in need

While Lila may be the goddess of deceit and has done some terrible things over the centuries, she still has standards. As such, she refuses to ever interact with Lucien, the god of Onedience and Power, and Emani, the god of Manipulation, who were also ousted from their heavenly abodes

Max’s sacred object is his golden abacus, gifted to him by Kim. Centuries ago, Kim melted several of his prized golden medals to create it for him

During the annual Olympics hosted by the Miraculous, teams from different nations come to compete for glory. The gods and goddesses watch from the stands while disguised as humans or the animals they are associated with. Kim, meanwhile, is in his god form and loudly cheering for the team representing Miraculous

While Nathaniel is one of the kindest gods of Miraculous, but he also has a fiery temper. When provoked, he’ll fly into a rage, and even the other deities know to approach with caution

One way to piss him off is by claiming you’re a better artist than him. He’ll curse you so that any piece of art or art material you touch will turn into dust. *cough* Louis *cough*

Due to being the Prodigious god of not only Theater, but also Entertainment, whenever there’s a party happening in the mortal realm, Jean is known to make a grand appearance. This is usually when he feels as though the party’s reaches its peak. Guests are to be advised that whenever Jean attends a mortal party, it doesn’t stop unless he wants to stop. The longest was a week

Zoé, the Prodigious goddess of Rebellion is also known to frequent parties, usually ones thrown by teenagers who plan and attend it without their parents knowing. From the heavens, she descends using a charriot drawn by two majestic tigers. She describes parties such as that as, “Rebellion in its most premature form!”

[bloodmoon24]

What Each Sonic Characters Are Like To Moon the Bat

Sonic: With Sonic, he and Moon bonded like if they were siblings. She laughs at his jokes and gives him any confidence boost if he was down, just like he did for her. Moon would even help Sonic with her Chaos Magic to make him a bit faster. Heck, they even enjoy having lunch with their favorite foods; Sonic with his chili dogs, and Moon with her chicken sandwiches

Shadow: Moon’s relationship with Shadow is somewhat neutral. They have a few things in common, like losing someone they’d cared about, can get very angry easily, enjoys coffee (Moon loves Frappuccinos), they’re both autistic, the fact they both have red and black colors. So yeah, neutral relationship

Silver: These two have a positive relationship. These two would look like the type that talks about fanfics about a series they both like with Moon making an illusion spell of how the fanfic would look like. They seem like the type of people that can make some fun entertainment for their friends and bring their stories and theories to life. They have their good moments

Miles “Tails” Prower: They’re like “big sister, little brother” type of friendship. Moon helps out Tails with his machines and always ask curious questions on how they work, and Tails is always happy to answer them. He enjoys how Moon is fascinated by science. Moon even tells him she loves zoology, biology, and astronomy. So they both can get their science on as their bonding time

Amy Rose: These two have somewhat of a good friendship. Moon would show Amy some magical spells and Amy helping Moon with her anger and how to deal with it. Moon would even show Amy that her Talistrum, Trixx, can be in the form of a hammer like Amy’s, so the two can spar each other with their own hammers. So I would say these two have their best moments

Rouge: The two would barely bond, but what they have in common is that they both love to collect things, especially gemstones. Moon would show her the stones she’s collected over the years and tells her about their secrets and history of them. Rouge would either be jealous of her collection, or she might steal them from her. If she did, Rouge better have strong wings to fly away. They even enjoy Sonic and Shadow’s relationship

Knuckles: Her and Knuckles’ relationship is somewhat normal. Knuckles would ask Moon to bring something to life so that he could be a stronger fighter. Moon would know if things would go too far, and if Knuckles gets hurt, she’ll know to cast a healing spell on him

Cream: These two are the definition of “big sister, little sister”. Cream would draw pictures of the two, and Moon would use her magic to bring them to life and make them play with each other. Like playing catch or having a tea party. Even sometimes, Moon would let Cream nap underneath her wings like a blanket

Vanilla: Moon always loves how Vanilla takes care of her, her daughter, and everyone else around her. She always tells her she’s a great mother and that she’s very kind to her. Vanilla would always say that anytime she needs anything, she could always ask her

Blaze: Blaze and Moon would make great friends. They would spar with each other, but like to show off their powers to see who would it impress more. And like with Rouge and Amy, Moon would show Blaze her magic stones and spell books and what they do and how to control the energy within them

Vector: These two are like father and daughter (or big brother and sister. Either way you wanna make it). Like if Moon’s wings were hurt, Viktor was there to hold her up and get her to safety and bandage her up. They both looked over their friends to always make sure they’re safe and can get any job done

Tangle: Again with the sisters. These two have can high energy and likes to play around with their opponents. Moon would even let Tangle use her tail to sling her around to get more speed when she flies. Spoiler alert, she kept almost crashed into a lot of trees

Whisper: These two have a good friendship. Moon would listen to Whisper whenever she has a problem or just wanted to talk, and Moon would always think of a solution for that problem or to cheer her up

Espio: These two have a neutral bond as well. These two trust each other enough to share some secrets about their powers/abilities. Like him showing his ninja skills while Moon shows her own cloaking powers. These two have a good bond

Sticks: They bond they have are odd. Whenever Sticks have a conspiracy theory, Moon would always backs her theory up. Like “planets aren’t real. They’re holograms being projected by aliens”, then Moon would say, “Wait, wouldn’t that mean that we could also be holograms of extraterrestrial beings?”. And then the conversation would keep going until someone breaks it off

Big and Froggy: Moon with Big and Froggy have a calming friendship. Whenever she gets bored, she relaxes with Big and fishes with him and see if she could catch anything

Jet: These two have a frenemy type of relationship. They would get at each other’s throats and someone like Wave would have to break the fight up. Occasionally, Moon would knocked him out before he could at least expect it for annoying her. She and Sonic would always chuckle at that

Eggman: Like any villain and hero moments, these two hate each other. Whenever Moon sees her friends in danger or if he insults her, that’s when she goes into “beast mode” on anything Eggman throws at her. And because of this, he’d get a bit terrified of her. I mean, do you want to get pummeled by an angry Chaos Magic welder that has a staff that can turn into a different weapon? Yeah, I think not

[ancientastarwis]

Scorpio Full Moon 🌕♏ Energies

Right now, you may fear you are about to fall back into old patterns or situations, which are mainly being triggered by flashbacks and unresolved issues. You are likely to experience sudden insights, sadness, desire to be alone, depression, anxiety, tremors, fear of death, heightened intuition, or radical solutions/decisions (specially as a reaction to the situations and problems you are experiencing). You can find the main Spirit Animals, Symbols, Timelines and Angel Numbers in the second image. Chameleons, phoenix, boar, skulls and roses are currently relevant as well.

Affirmations that are useful right now include:

☄️ I am observant of my emotions and thoughts

☄️ I am aligned with my soul's purpose

☄️ Everything is working out in my favor

☄️ I accept myself as a work in progress

☄️ I release the need for perfection

It is essential to connect or reconnect with your life purpose now, as these intense energies are hyper focusing on main timelines, also including 2009, 2006 and 2007.

Feel free to share your experience with this Full Moon with me.

Blessings ⚡🌈💗

@ancientastarwis

[gotasenseivebeenbetrayed]

pisces: the dreamer, the mystic

dates: feb 18th - mar 20th symbol: ♓︎ - the two fishes (american) other symbols: the wolf (native american), the rabbit (chinese), the snake (celtic, feb 17th - march 17th) or the fox (celtic, march 18th - 20th) based on: the greek myth of aphrodite and eros element: water day: thursday ruling planet: neptune (modern), jupiter (traditional) polarity: negative quality: mutable sister sign: virgo colors: blues, purples, and greens flower: water lily or lotus stones: amethyst, aquamarine, moonstone, turquoise, rose quartz ruling house: 12th spirital animals: the dolphin, unicorn, butterfly, otter, whale, seahorse, turtle, sloth, koala, ladybug, narwhal. chameleon, deer, wolf, fish, swan, blue heron traits: intuitive, creative, gentle, wise, empathetic, compassionate, escapist, fearful, sensitive, curious, naive, dreamy, psychic, selfless, spiritual tarot card: the moon body part: feet, liver, and lymphatic system herbs: sage, lemon balm, and wood betony

[immoralimmortals]

A Song With Ten Names

Chapter 41: Mr. Fear

Chapter 1 ☆ Next chapter ☆ AO3 ☆ Featured song playlist

Summary of chapter: Introductions aren't so hard if you avoid them altogether.

Author's Note: The song for this chapter is Mr. Fear by SIAMES. Thank you everyone on tumblr who helped with inspiration!

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Hello

My name is

Mr. Fear

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

The woman someone named Takara is far from the only once-child who once looked outside at the edge of winter, the encroaching cold that happens once precipitation stops and the air gets to seep in towards the earth, and compared it to the breath of a dragon...or a wolf...or some other creature of great and intimidating might. This condensation is different than the fog that falling rain had just cleared out. As the full moon glows through the night sky, the breath of god wafts around this house, and it begins to dust the edges of her windows with lacy frost.

She hasn’t seen it frost in this world, not once yet. Not till tonight.

A swallow in the performer’s throat does nothing to get rid of the frog hiding within, nor does the nervous, fidgeting grip on her knees through the lap of her dress. Surely, too, her shoulders are rising and falling in a way her esteemed guests will notice. Despite all her bravado, getting right down to this inevitable encounter is quite cumbersome. The thought abruptly pops into her head that she’s looked away too long; put your gaze back forward, girl, and at least attempt eye contact. But as she does, she has to confront that that’s really what the problem is...

Eye contact.

“Ah...so we meet again,” a deep voice puts simply, spoken underneath hypnotic spirals the color of empty space. “Your maintenance of the Akatsuki base is not only appreciated...but admirable.”

The traveler stays still, a slight part in her lips and a tightness in her jaw. She receives, in turn, slow, slow blink from him; it’s less like his lids hide his eyes and more resembling the staggered shutter of a camera. How many people in this world are like this...? Look like him...? She's beginning to suspect everyone but her has some sort of secret physical anomaly.

Doesn't really have time to feel embarassed over it, though, with a chameleon's stare locked onto her like that.

“Miss Takara…” he begins to drawl again. And damn is he hard not to stare at... The woman had recalled his piercings, but not in this kind of detail. There are so, so many, glistening and so very, very apparent in this atmosphere. It’s absolutely mesmerizing, Rinnegan aside. The leader’s confidant has one, too, but it’s the pierce of her orange gaze that the performer never forgot. The angel of the front row…

Another swallow. In her minds eye, like a blurry polaroid, gorgeous and silky periwinkle hair and deep honey eyes, the profile of her face and her cold, bare shoulders fuzzed at the edges. The audience  of one opened her mouth and changed the musician's whole new life. This is her.

...The one that tricked the performer into showing her hand, legs folded and egging her on with sweet, tempting questions. That’s all that she spoke in that night: questions. She has said— in the fleeting two moments they’ve had together— nothing about who she is...what she wants...or what she expects. ...And something about that scares the performer even more than he who without hesitation or remorse utters dictation of her very life.

And so the tension is obvious...just as anticipated. A contingency plan kicks in. A knowing glance between fire and ice eyes, orange hair turning towards blue...and…—

A gasp, one the performer catches quick and stuffs back into her chest. There is nothing to say— can, should be said— as she watches the silent woman stand. Eyes meet here, too...and the performer wonders what, if anything is there...but no other hint of humanity is given. Orange orbs under loose blue strands. No idea what lies behind them. It makes the room feel colder, seeing them.

The angel with a rose in her wound bun, keeping hardly a lingering glance...walks away, not even saying her name. But that’s okay.

It is not yet her place.

Click, click, clack.

The performer watches the other woman exit until there’s nothing left but an empty doorway, and even then, the unfilled space itself still feels poignant. Though maybe, perhaps, she is merely avoiding what has been left behind.

The rain has stopped outside, though she has not yet noticed. All the same, there is nothing to cushion the suffocating vastness between two celestial, unknowable beings, and it stifles her lungs.

“Miss Takara."

Her head whips to attention faster than intended, a stiffness in the way her brow furrows and lip purses; panic attempting to hide therefore comes across as rather awkward, and though she doesn’t realize it, this diminutive little detail plays in her favor; Pain does, after all, care most about those who are too small to know mercy. But for the woman on the receiving end of this...to her, he looks...he looks...so…—

...Something. Everything?! Calm, cool, intense, emotional… She can’t decide. It’s hard to read eyes like those, an expression like his. Where she fidgets so much...he does so little. It reminds her a bit of Sasori. The one time the Akatsuki's leader's skin touched hers— that pitying tug of the crook of his finger underneath her chin— the stranger noted it was like his body was made of ice, down to red blood in his veins.

Pain’s head lifts up just enough that she can see his snakebites past the collar of his cloak. Ah...she’s ogling, he senses immediately. He’s used to feeling judgmental regards clawing over the bits of metal impaling his body. What he isn’t used to...is a long term witness.

Most who see God in the flesh end up dead, after all.

...He’ll have to learn to be accustomed, if this will take as long as he presumes it will. “Where to begin…?” he wonders aloud for them both with a sigh, comparatively casual to their one and only other encounter...yet still so stony. A few feet away, his ward's mouth opens...and it closes...opens...closes...like a fish out of water. What secrets do those singing lips keep, witting or not? Is the adage about sinking ships true? Perhaps the first thing to do is try to put the key in the lock...help this soul find a way to speak...even when she has every reason to be wary:

“I’m sorry,” Pain says, and she momentarily wonders if she misheard, “For everything that’s happened to you.”

That does it.

Regret? Regret...?! Her eyes widen and finally, finally, her expression is something besides mere, if not masked, fear. For the first time, without melody, this man hears the siren speak clear, coherent words. Knowing what he knows now, he minds well and listens close.

“...What do you mean?”

Of course...of course she’d respond like that. “I’m not blind to your hardships, you know,” the lord explains, an arm on his knee as he sits upon the loveseat, now all alone, as she faces him on a piano bench with a guitar propped to her side. “Idyllic this life is in some ways, yes...but…” And there’s some sort of gleam over his circles of orbit. “You do know the gravity of the situation you’re in…don’t you?”

...No. She misremembered. She misremembered that day where this person held her by the chin, made her feel like a lamb to be slaughtered another later day. He was cold...but it was her own blood that turned to ice. The woman does her best to stand her ground, however small and weak an ant is next to a curious, insatiable child with a magnifying glass.

“I…” she begins. “I think. I do.” Of course she does; he just wanted her to acknowledge such. Death upon her door, again and again, a shiftshaper in the form of lonely, deranged men and vengeful shinobi who say she ruined their good name. Pain is capable of noting this depth behind so few words, and so, then, decides it is time to offer a challenge to her:

One more slow blink, lids rising, and he asks...“Why only think?”

The sides of her mouth begin to ache from stretching, fighting a further grimace in discomfort. But simultaneously, this motion is what has kept the tears in her eyes. One fight has to lose for another to win, and so a trail escapes, and the water glistens on her face like drops do on the frostbit window.

“I-...can...only know...what I know...sir.” The title added more quietly than she intended, but better than forgetting it entirely. Voice, don't fail...strength, do not quiver...

And while she refuses to pull her lips wider, his own ones pierced steal that power in her place, even if ever so slowly or slightly. The center of the targets in his sockets move to face the outside world, the darker circle closest to resembling an iris now directed to what lies beyond this house. The infinite is out there...everything she could both know and never know, encounter or walk the skirts of. It doesn't matter. Inevitability, probability...make existence all the more terrifying to be within.

A hum in the back of his throat, the closest thing the Akatsuki leader allows to a laugh. Without needing to look, he can feel the questioning gaze put upon him, and so he elaborates...at least as well as he can.

“The stars are hidden...on a rainy night.”

An audible hum follows, though less humored than his and more questioning in tone, and now it's her turn to blink. what’s out there? The rain has stopped...and she can see the stars. Convinced she’s missing something, a woman transfixed raises from her seat and, as she had hours on end before, tries to look out the window for whatever is supposed to be ahead, drifting in the leader’s wake like waves after a splash.

The sky consists of different hues of purple and blue, hints of red-orange from neighboring stars and galaxies. The moon is whole, round and happy and paper-yellow. Once again, the performer feels empty inside, like the stars are meant to swarm in and fill her up, but this time her awe is tinged, too, with a serious sort of curiosity...

“Tell me.”

A gasp.

She jumps where she stands, gripping the extra fabric of her dress and twisting to look her god over her shoulder. How did he move so silently?! Behind her, on rhe piano bench she just sat, now is a man, same attitude as before...not just in this conversation, but the one long ago within a tree. Even when she’s not being looked down at, this guy has a way of making himself seem bigger than you without even trying. He isn't so terrible tall as Kisame...or even Kakuzu...

And yet she is so very small.

“What do you think of me?”

So, very, small. She grits her teeth and finds what is true:

“...I...I don’t know.”

...

“You can be honest.” It almost sounds like a tease, that upturn in his tone. “It will not affect your place here...the protections you have.”

But doesn't it? Doesn't he control everything? From the shoes on her feet to rings on everyone's fingers?

“You think I sent my men one by one,” Pain replies in her stead, fully knowing, ready to demonstrate that he means it when he offers something so vital as his care, “Two by two...to challenge you. To interrogate you. And now, with them having failed...the big bad leader himself has descended from the throne to do his own dirty work.” Still not one shift in his posture, besides his neck having turned to keep facing the poor sinner. Is he mad? He doesn't sound mad but— with words like these, surely—!

“That’s what you think," he says.

And that terrifies her.

“I—I don’t—” she says, past the ache of a racing heart. But it’s a plea cut off. When she was little, her father knelt her at the edge of her bed and told her to pray. Fold your hands, he said, and tell God everything. He already knows it, anyway. There’s no use in lying as much as there’s use in lying to yourself. That is why the woman...is a horrible liar. So she stops her excuses and answers in a way somehow both cowardly and brave:

“I-I’m…” she stutters, “T-trying not to.”

Drip.

Drip.

Drip.

The frost on the glass has spread since she’s turned her head away. Something in the air tells her that to answer this way....was the right thing to do; the mysterious king with a stricken headband for a crown closes his holy, accursed eyes that surely see all.

“Good,” he assures, and she isn’t sure if it’s softness or mockery that now dyes his voice. “That isn’t the case.”

…But that leaves another question for him.

“So...what is it?” Pain asks again. It is understood, inherently, but he says it anyways: “What is it you really think, then?

They look at one another, and she remembers her sung promise to be open and honest, even if it scares her, even if there are consequences. From her stance in the window, painted in starlight, she faces the man whose pale skin glows. It seems so...familiar, somehow...but it can’t quite yet be placed.

“You...told me you wanted to seek truth…” A bit more confidence in her voice, he observes, but it is quickly diverted by herself, lest she speak too freely and come into the path of an unknowable fury. “...Something like that,” she adds delicately, suddenly unsure despite that moment she first became the Akatsuki's treasure has been echoing in her head for months now. He hums once more, waiting. He has all the time in the world.

“And?”

Of course he wants more.

“And…” she is guided, and one step at a time the traveler looks to him, keeps her hands gripped to the dress at her sides. “You wanted to...help me.”

Though he nods, again approving, the stranger still feels a weight on her shoulders, and she shakes her head. Eyes fall to the floor and stay there, unable to take the extraordinary depth of space any longer— not trapped so tightly in two sockets like that.

“I...don’t know,” she murmurs through jostled breath, “...yet...what you want from me.”

And to that...Pain-sama says something utterly unbelievable. In her lowered gaze, she can still see in her peripheral...the bottom half of his face. A “hmph” and it is undeniably a smile that graces his steel expression. This woman isn’t the same person he met, all those moons ago. The game has changed. So what then? What now? Only one answer:

“That’s something we’ll find out together, I think.”

And she visibly staggers back with blinks that try to push away spellbinding doubt. What the hell does he mean by that...?!

It isn’t answered, not tonight, the man taking his own turn standing up, going to the doorway so as to follow suit of his entourage...but instead of leaving, those rings in his skull turn. And...yes...there is but one choice, she knows: for her to guide. It feels less, though, like she’s playing the role of Charon than he is.

Down, down, down...step, step step, the hallways flooded with moonlight and refracted remnants of rain through glass...the bringer of both war and peace pays his metaphorical toll by offering mercy, and the traveler can do nothing but travel once again. The sky was once crying just like her, and she knows that one choice is the same as none.

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I wish I had

A faster therapy

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She’s done this...how many times now? One...two..three...four. Five if you count Zetsu. Hidan and Kakuzu first, traversing carelessly over broken shards of glass; Itachi and Kisame second, debris swept away but rot still in the floorboards; Sasori and Deidara third, so skeptical of the life she’s come to live and the space she dare took up in a clean but disappointing house. And in between were four and five, Tobi helping her see every corner and hiding spider, and Zetsu watching from the picture frames upon the wall. For perhaps the last time, the woman shows a man around the mansion that is only hers by fatal coincidence and his vast generosity.

Maybe he owned it, she’s wondered a sleepless night or two, setting all this up…

Unlikely. Though the sentiment of it is, perhaps, true in some way. There’s no real reason she should still be here, nor maybe even alive.

“...And Sasori works in the attic,” the woman informs in finale, the point of her finger and the black cape overtop falling down. Pain observes the way starry eyes stare wistfully up the ladder, the deep, dark square of an entrance.

“...You’re concerned.” It’s deduced like it’s nothing, and she swallows.

“Yeah, but…” Omission isn’t lying if what you do say is true, right? She forces a small smile, one that helps herself believe it, too. “...It’s okay.”

It surprises him how quickly this person has come to seem so...— What’s the word for this…? Something in that smile...the way she closes her eyes...—

Ah…!

His dusty purple eyes narrow ever so slightly. That’s it, he realizes.

“If you look further down, I got two more rooms,” the earnest woman says. “You and...uh...her...can move in there.” Shit, shit...too presumptuous. “If— if they’re not to your liking, just let me…—”

The god responds to this offering only with the movement of his body, walking down the hall and...opening...the door. Ringed eyes stare in, hooded, for what feels longer than it really is. A blink and he’s looking to her again, chills down her spine.

“More than sufficient,” he decides, and she releases her exhale as quietly as she can, despite the heft of anxiety making it so heavy.

“Okay…” And despite the possibilities— seeming like she’s running away, leaving something unsaid...her gut says now it is time to part. “I—...I’ll let you rest.” Last word emphasized with a bow from the waist and fingers interlaced in front. “...Sir.” One step back— and his palm raises for her to cease.

“Not just yet.”

The hand lowers once it’s clear she’s remaining still, obedient and watching, as if he needs to look at her before speaking, for some reason. The slightest tilt of his head— “...Where will you be?”

And her nervous grin widens.

“Downstairs. If you need me.” A simple response, and hopefully one that is not prodded at nor questioned. She hardly has an answer herself to the reality of where she rests her head. It seems good enough for the Akatsuki’s head, as he nods again.

“Noted.” And somehow, kindly: “Thank you.”

Her mouth hurts and she's showing too much teeth. One more starlit drop falls down her cheek, much to her horror, like bleeding in front of a lion. There is nothing to cry about, which makes it even worse.

“G—” she stutters again. Yet another bow, hiding her shame. “Goodnight.”

An awkward retreat can’t be helped, nor can one last glance over her shoulder as she reaches the corner of two coinjoining halls. Violet, ashen circles with a darker shade in the middle, a single dot for what must be a pupil. How do they work...? And worse yet...what can they do? If red puts you to sleep, give you nightmares and dreams...—?

Pain lets her stare until the side of a wooden door obscures his face...and it clicks shut with him inside.

The frog in her throat knows how to let her sing but not breathe. She has to hope and pray it is not about to hibernate, shut her up for good. It keeps her from realizing Pain never said a word about going to bed yet, himself.

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I’ve come

To mind control

Your needs

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Creaaaak…

Amber orbs look over a woman’s cloaked shoulder. She half expected the only other of her gender that’s been in this house…but no. Of course not. Her partner stands in the doorway instead, looking down at she who sits on the porch, waiting to be allowed in again. A glance between them is all it takes; the angel rises to her feet.

Step.

Step.

Step.

There’s an atmosphere about him, one that makes Konan curl her brow, frown ever so slightly with worry. She’s been scolded, already. Too protective, too bothered, too fussed over him...but it can’t be helped. She doesn’t have much to her name, for one (even if it’s simply the title of Pain’s Angel), and for another, it feels...wrong. The angel is meant as the harbinger, the herald, the trumpet. To arrive before him…

...Is it a bad omen, or simply bad luck to come here to this house, at the same time?

So Konan opens her mouth and speaks her concerns.

“What has she made of us?” she asks the back of his head.

Step, step—

Stop.

The slightest exhale of breath, she hears, and also just enough cold in the hallway for it to be seen as moisture in the air.

“We must be patient.” And perhaps she shouldn’t be surprised to hear so, but he decides to indulge nonetheless. “However…” A pause, and she can see the slightest dip of his head through the gloom of night. Though the song is gone, the walls still feel tight around Konan as they stand together, leader and follower. She waits. She will always wait.

And so she does not mind when Pain does not speak his full mind. A minutes later, like nothing has happened, they finish walking up the stairs, down the upstairs halls, and past the ladder that leads to the attic. His ringed hand takes the knob of one door…

“Goodnight,” he says out of formality. She takes the knob of another, directly across.

“Goodnight,” she abides, as the pious reply. And though they both enter their respective rooms at once...one of them does not get very far. Konan blinks. “Oh.”

A bed is there, certainly, but the mattress is bare and there are dusty sheets draping over furniture, making them look like ghosts of things that normal bedrooms are supposed to have. It is abundantly clear: no one has tended to this room, make it inhabitable. Maybe no one has even stepped inside, the way she sees her soles scuff a darker shade on the floorboards She exhales. And though she already knows he has retired, the woman turns around to confirm that the door he has held is, indeed, shut. And she knows how much Pain, sometimes, needs to be alone. It means that she can’t interrupt. Not now…

Her gaze narrows at nothing. It’s decided then.

Cloak left on the bed like it, too, is a mere remnant of a prior life, Konan takes her weary soul and body to find proper linens for her sleep. It isn’t polite to do, but her shoes are left, too, lest the clack of her heels alerts the stranger of her presence. It was made very clear, once upon a time…:

“When we enter that house,” Pain told her, somewhere along the road, underneath dead leaves and the shadows of migrating birds. “Don’t speak to her until I say so.”

And of course she won’t. The will of God is not to be questioned. But as is her great sin...she is still so very curious.

“May I ask why?”

She wakes up to reality, a gasp in her throat that she stifles as soon as it comes. Konan has wandered too thoughtlessly, recklessly...because there the traveler is, and in most unexpected fashion. Periwinkle-painted eyes narrow at the sight.

The other woman’s hair is sprawling out, a few locks overtop the knit blanket she swaddles herself with. Head on a throw pillow, face buried into the cushion of a couch. It’s jarring enough to make Konan second guess herself, look side to side at the open entry to be sure a hinge hasn’t accidentally swung open with the wind, entering her quarters like this. But no.

There she is.

Asleep on an old couch for all to see.

It doesn’t make sense…! There’s so many rooms in this building! Surely a woman surrounded by men— the likes of THESE men especially—...wouldn’t she at least require privacy? The ame-nin with paper in her hair feels the tightness in her jaw and a swallow in her throat. Surely this isn’t right, vulnerability such as this… The items around— a hairbrush on the windowsill, folded clothes on the coffee table...it confirms what is so very hard to believe:

This woman...lives in this room. Not a door, nor a folding wall, not even a spread bedsheet to separate her and a house so populated it might as well be in public. Not one drop of rain on her, and yet Konan feels a bead of sweat on her brow.

What happened to make it this way?

Step.

Step.

Step.

Bare feet on old hardwood floor steps onto a rug stained with spilled morning tea. A hand with a white stone ring looped around its middle finger grows closer...and closer...and closer…

Snap.

The ringing in her ears stop, reaching palm pulling away from its hover above a sleeping beauty’s shoulder. Konan made a promise, and she doesn't break them. Not willingly, and not ever again. Surely Pain will know what to do.

Step...

Step...

Away.

The angel of the night slips back into the dark, watchful eyes and mouth sewed shut. The girl is safe, at least with her and him. It can wait. It can wait...

They’ll have to talk about this in the morning.

...

In the breadth of shadow, a cloud crawls over the moon much the same way a creature does over the forest floor, through the meadow, to a poor stranger's stolen front door. It opens and somehow it is even darker inside than out, not even a candle to light the way in lest the girl awakens and knows what is there. Without her knowledge nor permission, one more, final person is let into her home.

Most of the metal detaches from human flesh... Creak, creak, creak…—

But not all of it.

And a traveler will dream of broken, black rock, the colors of fire, and galaxies ground to silt as she wanders her unconscious mind. Unsuspecting, unwitting of who else lays their head down to sleep.

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Tonight

I'm gonna star

All of your leads

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[the-bi-library]

Can you recommend me fantasy/sci-fi series with diverse mc. Bonus if it's found family ish

Of course!

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