#green and red flags

[susietarott]

Pick a Pile - Green and Red Flags About That Person

(Think about the person you want, take a deep breath and choose the image that resonates most with you)

1. 2. 3.

Pile 1

Green Flags

Seven of Cups, Ace of Swords and Six of Pentacles rv

Creative

Honest

Generous

Intellectual

Communicative and clear

Fair

Red Flags

Indecisive

Distracted/Unfocused

May be insensitive

Tendency towards conflict

May be somewhat controlling

Sometimes acts to gain something in return rather than being genuine

Pile 2

Green Flags

The Fool, Page of Wands and Ten of Swords

Spontaneous

Optimistic

Courageous

Energetic

Enthusiastic

Creative

Red Flags

Resilient

Impulsive

Immature

Can be pessimistic as much as they are optimistic

Inconsistent; may change mood or opinion quickly

Tendency to abandon projects

Tendency towards drama

Pile 3

The Moon, Ten of Pentacles and King of Pentacles

Green Flags

Intuitive and empathetic

Sensitive to others' feelings

Creative

Brings stability and security

Loyal

Responsible

Reliable

Successful or with tendencies towards success

Red Flags

Generous

Confused

May be somewhat delusional and lost in illusions

Fearful

Insecure

May be somewhat rigid with themselves and others

Sometimes overly concerned with image/status and how they are perceived by others

Excessive materialism

Stubborn

Thanks for reading!! :)

[cardboardheartss]

Hi! Omg I saw your readings for Psychic Fever and got hyped lol.

May you do Kokoro Red/Green Flags?

Thank you!

Psychic Fever Kokoro Green and Red Flags

⚠️DISCLAIMER! TAROT CARDS ARE NOT 100% ACCURATE! TAKE EVERYTHING WITH A GRAIN OF SALT! IF MY INTERPRETATIONS ARE INCORRECT FEEL FREE TO CORRECT ME!⚠️

💚KNoS, 8oS, Hanged Man rx, The Star

- Stands up for himself

-Courageous

-Reserves his energy

-Disinterested in drama

-Stands out really well

-Creative

-Friendly

-Hardworking

-Quick thinker

-Fast Learner

-Good listener

-Adaptable

❤️The Tower rx, AoS, 6oC, 3oS rx & 8oW

-Emotional Outbursts

-Impaitent

-Stubborn

-Overthinker

-Judgemental

-Possibly have low self esteem?

-Overly reminiscent

-Attached to ex partners

-Closed off emotionally

-Too attached to the past

[nadaboodraws]

What's your favorite type?

[hualianschild]

the mxtx special <3

[cannibalim]

　

these　 three　 little 　words, 　dedicate　 them 　to 　me　❀ ❀　 please 　make 　them　 personal, 　then 　say　 them　 to 　me

　

[dllamarama]

Paik SaEon is the real caveman of this era... like what do you mean you married your fiancée's stepsister to save the said stepsister from marrying a total asshole. but, you are also acting like an asshole to the said stepsister that is now your wife. can't you be normal and just fcking confess that you had a crush on her and you want to protect her? why are you complicate things for yourself and treat your wife as if she is invisible? the angst, the sexual tension, the jealousy, the caveman instinct, the heart eyes you hide from her in the beginning of your marriage. dayummmmm, this drama is keeping me at the edge of my seat and i love it.

yes i love the male lead that is borderline red flag but will slowly learn his way and turns to a green flag and finally becoming the real fool and hopelessly in love. although this one is hopelessly in love since the beginning but act like a total scumbag to protect the said "my person"

[burningparadiseduck]

Neuvillette is the greenest green flag to ever exist in this green world.

[fcb-mv33]

Look how happy they were to see each other and their little matching HATS😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[babykittenteach]

The vase needs flowers.

[arthursfuckinghat]

"I'm trying to find and capture images of our great predators.. before our greatest predators kill them all and stick them on some club house wall.."

"Good luck with that" 1/~

[wigglybunfish]

Worst Most unhinged throuple in Edo period Japan.

Or, alternatively: hey what if they were all great and happy and satisfied. AND had two hands.

[batsvnte]

𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘 — Blade was one who you never expected to be with. Being part of the Stellaron Hunters has its ups and downs. The first months were light for you since you were sticking with Kafka. Occasionally Sam or Silverwolf would tag along if they were needed, rarely it was Blade. You didn’t push immediately to form some sort of relationship with him. You’d rather kept at a safe distance from the swordsman till the time was ready. Which was sooner than expected.

The inner turmoil sparked within him at the beginning. His goal was directly towards death. Taking every opportunity to throw himself into battle without any repercussions. During the few days he was developing feelings, he took precautions onto what he chose to battle whenever you were near. Protecting you was one of his priorities as it was for everyone else he was around. Kafka would often point out how he seemed to be showing off at rare times.

You on the other hand had an entirely different goal than what Blade had. Only Elio knows what it was since he was the one you came to. Often you would refuse to speak on your lifelong wishes, but as far as anyone knows it’s one of the more tamer goals you had. Fighting wasn’t the main concern, but it was something else that was more off the field.

The habits with Blade started out subtle but it was beginning to become noticeable. There was a day where nobody had seen him. Not even Silverwolf. When you entered your shared room during the night, he was there. Standing there with an blank look on his face. You could’ve sworn he was there the entire day since he wasn’t part of the script. He acknowledged your presence when he saw the movement out of the corner of his eyes. And yet he stayed, wanting to be with you after being gone for so long.

Anywhere you would go, he was there somewhere within your presence. It only took a few seconds (actually three according to Kafka) before he was there by your side. He’s grown comfortable after some time to finally trust himself to be physically affectionate with you without the fear of harming you. Sometimes he would have his arm around your waist, his hand holding yours or just standing close to you to where you might lightly bump shoulders. He wasn’t the type to admit things out loud. Rather let actions speak louder for his words.

But another thing was he was silent as hell. You lost count of the amount of times he had scared you since he was silently follow you and wouldn’t warn you about anything. It’s just seems like he appears out of nowhere when he’s there the entire time. Just going out for some fresh air, he was leaning against the wall with his eyes fixated on you. Going to the kitchen for a snack, he’s already grabbing it for you when you were just looking for it a second ago.

At times you would back up and accidentally bump into him out of nowhere when you thought you were by yourself. You would ask him to at least give you some sort of sign that he was there. Sometimes he did, sometimes he didn’t.

It rarely ends well when he comes back from mission in the middle of the night covered in blood.

[classycookiexo]

[godsgifttomilkcartons]

the bad boys: maybe in another universe we’re not a red-yellow-green trio serving

the other universes:

[lilisettean]

Midnight Surveillance | Sylus/Reader Ramblings

About: So about Sylus and his little crow. Sylus watches you through his crow and monitors your every move through it yes... So... Here's a quick Sylus NSFW ramble...

Pairing: Sylus/Reader

Warnings: Stalking, mentioned somno. 18+ only please! Enjoy :)

Edit: Edited the formatting and some touch ups. :) Sorry for disappearing for months >< Got really discouraged when devs said they won't update mainline for a while a few months back.

Whenever he had time, or felt like it, he watched you through the eyes of his crow. Something about watching you going through your day, doing the most mundane tasks, puts him at ease.

You knew his crow was there, somewhere, watching you. You knew you should never let your guard down, even at home. And yet, sometimes you simply forgot...

Sylus merely arched his eyebrow when he saw you through your bedroom window, sleeping in your underwear. You were too tired to remember to draw the curtains perhaps, or else he wouldn't have seen you sleeping in such a... compromising state.

If he was a better man, he would've turned away, called you to tell you about your mishap, and continued with whatever he was doing. But he was not.

You were sleeping on your side, the gentle moonlight highlighted your face as you breathed through your parted lips. Sylus traced your form with his gaze, making note of the simple underwear you wore. It was nothing special, yet the sight of you like this sparked fire in his blood.

Every time you forget to draw the curtains before bedtime, you unknowingly fanned the flames the coursed through his veins, nurtured his desire to see more of you in this state.

Sometimes you would fall asleep in a flimsy towel, flopping onto your bed immediately after a shower. Sylus would watch the gentle rise and fall of your chest, his eyes always drifting to the clumsily tucked in hem of your towel.

At times he would dream about being there, watching you sleep. sometimes they were innocent dreams; with him carefully tucking you in before wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling you in deep into his embrace before falling asleep as well. And others.. well..

He would dream about pulling your panties to the side, dipping a finger between your folds and prod your clit as he watched your breath hitch. He also dreamt about bunching your towel up to your waist, slotting himself between your buttcheeks and slowly rutting against you while you slept peacefully, unaware of how hard he was for you.

His growing obsession with you all came to a head when one night, instead of catching you asleep without drawing the curtains again, he caught you in an even more... compromising position.

Through the dim moonlight, Sylus caught you lying on your bare stomach, touching yourself. He couldn't see your face as you were burrowing your face into your pillow, but he knew you were moaning, with how your hips perked up every so often.

Sylus was not a good man, that he knew about himself. So why be a gentleman and turn away, when the person of his midnight fantasies presents themselves to him on a silver platter?

Sylus put down all the things he was working on and dismissed everyone around him. Once alone, he made quick work of his pants, undoing it and palmed over his hardened cock.

Following the rhythm you set, he stroked himself as he watched you twitch with pleasure. He pictured himself being there with you, imagining he was prodding your clit when he ran a thumb over his leaking tip.

What he wouldn't give to have you bent over his desk at that moment. Especially when you lifted your hips even more, as though begging for someone- no not someone, him, and better only him- to join in.

Sylus snarled at the thought of you asking anyone else but him to satisfy you. He watched men vie for your attention; your neighbour, your painter friend, your childhood friends... they all wanted your eyes on them. You were so friendly to all of them... but him.

Your stubborn defiance of him, paired with his desire to take back what has been always his, fed his obsession with you. What was it that the other men in your life had, that he, the leader of the feared Onychinus, didn't?

He would never voice that out however. Instead, he would draw you in, bit by bit. He would lure you into his hold... and capture your heart and mind before you even had the chance to realize.

But those plans were for later. For now, he would make a mental note to install better listening devices onto his little crow, and enjoy the tempting sight before him.

[sonicsquid3000]

*deep breath* You know, I really want to keep defending myself, saying I don’t go for red flags. That despite my choices in men in dating games, I actually don’t go for them

…….. BUT THEN THIS MOTHER FUCKER APPEARS IN MY LIFE!!!!