#healing

[briannapastorpoetry]

Good Grief by Brianna Pastor, available here!

[reba-sheba]

❤️

i hope that in 2025 u get to take more walks, read more books, connect with more people whom u love and who love u, achieve ur goals (even if ur goals are having no goals and just living in the moment), exercise fun hobbies, move from a place of self-direction, and weave together a beguiling assortment of beautiful little moments. remember that no feeling lasts forever. love u

[thepeacefulgarden]

[healing-is-cool]

It’s not about if you’ll make it, it’s about when. You have everything it takes to create a life where you feel safe, loved, and free.

[sunsbleeding]

You can wait away your whole life away or you can come to terms with the fact that it’s happening now! This IS it! And start living like you mean it with your whole body and soul…. There is no perfect moment, the moment is now

[queensgottaqueen]

And back then I thought it was something to be proud of. Now I’m proud of wishing you the best. From afar. 🙏🏼🖤

[reality-detective]

Novak showed an energetic disc from which he is inseparable. 🤔

Old Cathedral using the Schumann Resonance for healing since 1200s.

This is the main reason why you can feel godly presence in these ancient temples/churches, they are tuned into certain frequencies which are benefitial and healing for our bodies.

Ancient builders were masters of energy, vibration and frequencies! 🤔

[zuvluguu]

[macrolit]

The best medicine is reading. There is no sadness that a good book cannot dispel. - Montesquieu

[autumnrainfall448]

love it.

[histhoughtslately]

[aventurineswife]

Can I get Adventurine adopting a little kid and absolutely doting on them, picking them up whenever they want and just holding them on his hip, even sometimes ignoring others in favor to answer any questions they have

“Little Star”

Tags: Aventurine, Vulnerability, Tenderness, Emotional Growth, Mentorship, Soft Moments, Redemption, Healing, Character Development, Found Family.

Warnings: Mild Emotional Content, Slight Introspection on Loneliness, Internal Conflict.

A/N: I just know he would be a girl dad, you can't change my mind 🧍‍♀️💖

The sun dipped low, casting an amber glow across the city’s neon lights. Aventurine stood at the edge of the balcony, his eyes scanning the horizon. His overcoat swirled behind him as he breathed in the crisp evening air, the weight of the day’s decisions hanging on his shoulders.

But something else was tugging at him, something more immediate, more present.

A small voice broke through his contemplation.

“Mr. Aventurine…?”

Aventurine's lips curled into his trademark smile, soft and inviting despite the tension in his chest. He turned to see the little girl standing in the doorway of his office. Her wide, curious eyes were trained on him, her tiny hands clutching a stuffed animal that had seen better days.

“What is it, darling?” His tone was as smooth as velvet, his voice laced with the same charm that made him so feared and revered in equal measure.

She hesitated, wringing the stuffed toy nervously. “I… I’m still trying to figure out where the stars go when they’re not shining. Do you think they get lonely?”

Aventurine raised an eyebrow, genuinely intrigued by the simplicity of the question. His fingers absentmindedly adjusted the bracelet on his wrist as he stepped toward her, the weight of his stature immediately lightened by her presence.

“Hmm, a good question,” he mused, crouching to her level. His eyes softened. “Maybe the stars take a little rest, but they’re never alone, you know? There are always other stars, even if they can’t be seen.”

Her brow furrowed, and he could tell she wasn’t entirely satisfied. “But how can you know they’re not lonely?”

Aventurine smiled, a glimmer of something more tender than usual flickering in his gaze. “Because… they’ve been around longer than any of us. They’re stronger than loneliness. They find a way to shine even when no one’s looking.”

The little girl tilted her head, clearly mulling over his words. Then, without warning, she held her arms up to him. “Can you pick me up?”

Aventurine’s heart skipped a beat. He had never been one for sentimental gestures, not after everything he had endured, but when she asked—when she looked at him with such trust in her eyes—he found it impossible to deny her.

He chuckled softly, a mixture of amusement and something else, something fragile. “Of course, darling.”

In one fluid motion, Aventurine lifted her into his arms, her tiny body nestled against his side like it was the most natural thing in the world. She wrapped her arms around his neck, content and secure, while he carefully balanced her on his hip, making sure her small head was tucked safely against his shoulder.

“You’re quite the little philosopher, aren’t you?” Aventurine remarked, his voice light, almost playful. His usual air of confidence seemed to evaporate when she was around, replaced by something more comforting, more tender.

The girl giggled, burying her face into the softness of his coat. “Do you think I can be like a star?”

Aventurine glanced down at her, his smile turning genuine, his expression softer than most had ever seen it. “I think you’re already shining, sweetheart.”

He wandered back into the room, all but ignoring the other executives who had been waiting for him to make a decision on the latest merger proposal. They cleared their throats awkwardly, casting curious glances at each other, but Aventurine barely acknowledged them. His focus remained entirely on the little girl in his arms.

"Mr. Aventurine," one of them finally called, trying to regain his attention. "We need your input on—"

"Later," Aventurine interrupted smoothly, his voice uncharacteristically firm as he adjusted the child on his hip, his gaze never leaving her. "Do you have any other questions, darling?"

She scrunched her nose in thought, then pointed to the array of fancy instruments in the room. “What do all those do?”

Aventurine's grin widened, more than happy to indulge her. He walked her over to the desk and began explaining the intricacies of his financial empire with a casual ease, breaking down complex strategies into bite-sized bits of childlike wonder. The executives watched, some annoyed at the delay, others captivated by the sight of their usually aloof co-worker showing such a rare vulnerability.

For Aventurine, it was all a game. The ultimate high-stakes gamble—allowing himself to be vulnerable, to let someone else in. And right now, this little girl was his greatest, most exhilarating bet.

The moments passed, unhurried. As he explained the finer details of a merger as if it were a simple game, the little girl listened intently, hanging on his every word. It was a game she was not yet prepared to play, but Aventurine would teach her the rules, just as he had learned them.

For now, though, he was happy to hold her in his arms, a feeling of peace settling in his chest. Despite his past, despite his failures and manipulations, here he was, not as a strategist or a manipulator—but simply as a man who had found a small, precious moment of warmth in the arms of a child.

He paused, letting the silence linger for a beat. "Are you happy, little star?"

She nodded against his shoulder. "I think I am."

And for the first time in a long while, so was he.

[sunsbleeding]

There will always be something to live for, even if it’s just the sun coming through your kitchen window in the morning, even if it’s just waking up with time to keep sleeping, even if it’s for the hope that the future will be tender, and sublime, and brighter than then all the stars…

[mysticalencounters]

Always TRUST your gut instincts, it will never steer you wrong.

hate when people are like "trust your gut! listen to your intuition!" like okay well my gut is telling me every person i lay eyes on is hunting me for sport and my intuition is saying i should find a secluded cave and live there forever so what do you suggest i do with that information

[tinypupp]

adventurous kiddo .ᐟ 🫐

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