#idk I’ve always been told I’m intuitive and I have the power to create the world I want

[formu-oli]

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[astrobydalia]

so i’ve been talking to this guy so i decided to look at our synastry chart just for fun and found out that his sun, moon, and mercury are all in my 8th house. people always talk about how intense 8th house overlay is so i’m kinda spooked😭 idk if the fact that i have my natal sun, moon, and mercury in the 8th house plays a role in that but i’m kinda scared now bc of what everyone says…do you have any advice? (i asked someone else and they told me to stop talking to him immediately LMAO)

8TH HOUSE SYNASTRY

I will always advice to be careful with 8th house synastry BUT I really dislike how people depict this house bc it make people freak out and that does little favor when handling the tensions this house entails. 8th house synastry is a double edged sword yes but if you already have placements in this house in your natal chart it shouldn’t be too uncomfortable for you since you should be used to this energy in your own personality. First thing I want you to understand is that this is more complex than just good or bad

Here I leave you a question I’ve answered where I talk about 8th house synastry so you can better understand this energy as well as a relationship observation post where I talk about it too:

8th house synastry

Relationship observations

When the overlay becomes something “bad” it’s usually the planet person who has something to fear but synastries can go either way and that also depends on how you handle this energy since this is your house. You could manipulate him if you wanted or he could try do this too, he could very much likely trigger things you might be uncomfortable about, there could be power struggles, you could stick with him mainly bc sex is good, bc he knows how to sway you etc. This is where the bad reputation of this house comes (bc it can be toxic basically) but it doesn’t automatically mean he will destroy you or anything. If you don’t want this house to eat you up, your self-empowerment has to be very good bc there could be a risks of giving your power away

The most common scenario I have seen with overlay is that the relationship starts with the two people feeling drawn to each other and it’s very unassuming, they create a bond based on the feeling that they can read right into each other and understand each other deeply, then eventually one or both people may start to feel like there’s something fishy about the other person or about the relationship itself but it’s hard to tell bc by the time you notice this it’s very hard to break away from them. And this can be something as small as someone hiding that they are just in for the sex or as big as wanting to have control over the other. In any scenario, tensions will be present and you will feel moved or chanced by this person,

My point is that if you don’t want the relationship to take you aback, you need to be the judge of what’s the real foundation of this connection (and you should have a head start here bc natal 8th house placements give you the gift of being very intuitive and a good judge of character). My advice is to not freak out but don’t take it lightly either. Be careful and DON’T IGNORE RED FLAGS. Let me say it again: DON’T IGNORE RED FLAGS NO MATTER HOW MAGNETIC THE CONNECTIONS FEELS. With this overlay, the deeper the connections goes the harder it is to break away after so take that into good account. If something starts not sitting right, your don’t have to create a drama and abruptly BREAK UP just don’t go deeper, pull away from him calmly and that’s it, bc if you freak out you wont’t be able to see things clearly and with this house it’s important to do that and like I said before, freaking out and creating more tension is the worse thing you can do when it comes to this house. No matter the situation, if your self-empowerment is good, you have nothing to fear and your’ll do the best thing for your self

[salamoonder]

Here I am with a thought and a question or two: 1. The Thought: do you think Trent will make an allusion to Caleb killing his parents in front of TM9? Because if iirc Jester & Cad are the only one’s who don’t know? (Jester because he’s been purposefully keeping it from her and Cad because Cad somehow keeps missing the convo?) like, I have to believe that the SECOND Trent left from meeting TM9 he has been doing recon on all of them, and having people scry spy on them because knowledge is power and Trent for sure always wants to have the upper hand. Idk but I just think I will live from the drama of it all lol 2. The Question: idk if you’be discussed this before, but do you have any thoughts or theories on what schools or magic Astrid & Wulf took their classes in? To me it would make sense for Trent to pick the blumendrei as all having three distinct magical specialties that as a unit would make them....formidable. Basically I’m just so excited and ready for a possible Trent confrontation and blumendrei reunion that I am just :chinhands: about hearing any and all your thoughts about it lol

ooh lots of thoughts ok ok dkfjslkdj

first i have to make a slight correction: yes, cad and jester are the only one who don’t know, but caleb’s actually been fairly guarded about telling anyone. he told beau because he had to to get into the cobalt soul and nott/veth because he felt wrong about telling beau but not her. he only told fjord a few episodes ago so it took him months to build up to that. the only reason yasha knows is because sam veth forgot she didn’t know to begin with and told her accidentally. to say that he’s purposefully keeping it from jester...*wobbly hand* i have no doubt he’s scared to tell her, but he really didn’t want to tell anyone and i’m honestly still working out for myself why, exactly, he told fjord, lol. that was an extreme act of trust. (not that i don’t think he trusts fjord--i’m just thinking, man, what prompted that, was it fjord dying?) anyway. not the point of your ask.

i think trent is certainly relying on caleb not having told the nein about his past so that he can create distrust between them and i also think it’s highly likely that he’ll bring up something that he’s done in his past--possibly his parents--and...hm. i’ve seen a lot of people discussing the moment way back when they were in zadash and he called him bren, and there are a lot of posts to the effect of “wow it’s a good thing caleb has learned to trust these people and confide in them, thus rendering trent’s tactics ineffective in making the nein distrust caleb”. and they’re right--but--but. i think that there’s a lot we don’t know. last ep when he casually mentioned that he’d never seen the tower from the outside because he was always locked inside it--WHAT. MR O BRIEN EXPLAIN, PLEASE. i have to go back and check if that was in character or not or if it was solely to matt because i feel like that’s a thing that other characters would’ve been like “hey what the fuck” but either he said it so fast that it went over their heads or it was an OOC aside to matt. point being. i think there’s a lot he hasn’t told them. and honestly i wouldn’t be surprised if trent does allude to something at dinner that makes the rest of the nein (and us) go “the FUCK”.

as for your question!! i am not super familiar with dnd and truth be told i’m much more solid on my hcs for the clay family’s classes because they feel a bit more intuitive for me, but i have thought a lot about what classes astrid and wulf are. here’s my best guesses.

astrid - realistically? honestly? i think she’s a sorcerer, BUT it would be very liam if she were just, an evil druid. plus i like the idea of her doing recon/planning as a mouse or bird or something.

wulf - warlock, purely because i think it would be a lovely and dramatic mirror to fjord, but i also like the idea of him having to make a pact around the same time that caleb learned find familiar for the first time.

in my headcanon land, which is tied to canon with a few pieces of string and some glue, the dynamic is something like this: caleb is/was their leader. he’s the mastermind, the strategist, the one putting it all together. astrid is there to question and poke holes in every decision he makes, to keep him on his toes. she’s also the one obtaining all their info for him to put together to begin with. wulf is brute force, intimidation, the physical torturer--the bad cop to astrid’s good cop/charming/manipulative cop, essentially. (or at least--in my head that’s how trent has planned it. i have Lots of thoughts about what roles they Actually occupy, as assassins but also as...like...teenagers. as friends.)

thank youuuu i needed a good ramble lol. and i am SUPER excited for next week.

[oveliagirlhaditright]

Author’s Note: For @angel-with-a-pipette (since for some reasons my fault one of the things we’ve talked about when we PM each other is Twilight. LOL). It’s not the drawing idea I had--I may still try and do that for you--but here’s a scene of Sora and Kairi in Twilight (the book) as Edward and Bella, but with my own SoKai spin on it all.

Basically? It’s right after Edward (though Sora in this) saves Bella (Kairi) from those guys in Port Angeles--when she’s already figured out he’s a vampire and a mind reader, though they haven’t had that conversation yet--and before they go to dinner in Port Angeles (which actually doesn’t happen in this fic, for reasons I’ll explain in a minute).

Also, I went with the “Life and Death” version of the Port Angeles scene. No one was trying to rape Kairi here--thank God--but rather when she got dropped off at Forks in the beginning of the book, she saw something shady going on with these guys at the airport. And in Port Angeles, she runs into those same guys from before, who want to kill her because they remember her from that day and think she was a witness to the event.

I also changed some of the Twilight vampire lore here. I’m having Sora be able to blush, as human blood lingers in his tissues. I’m also making him less strong, so that he thinks getting into a car accident--if the car blew up and there was fire, that is--could actually kill him.

And I tried to give Kairi a tiny bit more agency here--as Bella (who I do love. Don’t get me wrong)--by having her drive some, and Sora actually appreciating her driving and whatnot. IDK.

But anyway, I’ve rambled enough. Here’s the story.

Kairi’s PoV

"Have you always been so... empathetic, as to understand everyone's emotions the way you do? I mean, not to be mean, but you seem a bit staggered around me... so I feel there has to be something going on to make you to be so intuitive around everyone else," Kairi said, in trying to get the boy beside her, Sora—who she knew was a vampire—to admit that he was that… as well as a mind reader.

Sora gripped the steering wheel a little harder at Kairi’s words and blushed—the only indication he gave to Kairi at all, that what she was asking somewhat bothered him. But then he was so calm and pleasant when he faced her afterwards—as he always was—that Kairi had to wonder if she’d imagined his discomfort. “…O- of course I’m not that suave around you, Kairi. I- I like you, so it makes me feel nervous... So I’m sorry if I maybe seem less poised with you, that way, than I do with other people. …But you really think I’m that good with others? I don’t.”

Well, now it was Kairi’s turn to flush and feel a bit nervous, wasn’t it? Kairi sent a small smile Sora’s way, trying to show him that she liked him, too… Though she was irritated that he was trying to lie to her about his abilities now …

But she also understand what insecurities he might have that could drive him to do so. So as gently as she could, Kairi leaned ever closer to Sora and gently put a hand atop his. “Sora, I- I know that you’re a vampire, okay? And that you can read minds… except for probably mine. it’s okay. You can- you can tell me all about it.”

…Aaaaaaaaaand Sora nearly drove them off a bridge at Kairi’s words—something that almost made her regret she’d ever said a thing. Almost.—but he regained control of the vehicle again, fast… and Kairi found herself falling even more in love, as Sora saved her life once again.

“Wh- what? Why would you even say that, Kairi? Of course I’m not! Now, let’s stop thinking about ridiculous things and join Selphie and Naminé for dinner, shall we? Ehehehe.” But it was clear by the edge in Sora’s voice—and how he was speaking in a pitch much higher than Kairi had ever heard from him before—that she had stumbled upon the truth.

The redhead shivered as that information really hit her. Yes, she knew for a fact that Sora would never hurt her—she could just feel it in her heart; and more than anything, he’d been helping her lately. Hadn’t he?—but it was still something else, to have the information that Seifer had eluded at proved to be true.

And seeming to realize the jig was up, Sora gave up the front of acting like Kairi was wrong, and slumped in the driver’s seat as he let out one great big sigh. “Kairi, I- I’m sorry. You must be scared right now—and you have every right to be!—I- I wanted to keep you from danger as much as I could. But I was kidding myself in thinking anything’s more a threat to you than I am. Here: I’ll drop you off with your friends and then I’ll leave your life forever.”

But all of that was the opposite of what Kairi wanted!

And while Sora may have been doubting himself here, Kairi knew the kind of heart he bore. Sora was so good to everyone! His siblings, for example, that Kairi got to witness him being amazing to on a daily basis… He was there for her for sure, in saving her both from that van and those guys who had just recognized her from the airport���

And even when Kairi had been pushing Sora into telling her what was going on with his powers, he’d only ever been sweet to her… even while he pushed her away, sometimes literally (though always gently).

And he’d also signed himself up to go on a date with anyone who would pay a lot of money to charity for his being their date… even if he’d clearly hated the idea of going out with Larxene.

Sora was kind through and through, and Kairi just wished that he would see that!

“Sora, why don’t you- why don’t you let me drive? You seem too emotionally spent to do so yourself right now—and that’s my fault, and I apologize for it—but we both want to get home safely, right?”

And wordlessly, Sora acquiesced to Kairi’s request. He pulled over somewhere—something that Kairi knew should have been terrifying her, but wasn’t—and then switched seats with her.

Then, when Kairi was driving and they were fully back on the road, Sora leaned his head back against the headrest and closed his eyes and smiled… He seemed to be liking her driving. Maybe he’d actually gotten tired of driving so fast, but hadn’t realized so until now?

“Sora, I want you to know I’m not afraid of you,” Kairi told her dear friend—though how she wished he was more—as she tried her best to focus on the jerk driver behind her who wanted to rear end her, and not on the fact that she was really laying her heart out on the line here. “And no, before you protest… I don’t think that’s me being stupid, or anything else. If it was anyone else- a vampire who really seemed to want me dead, for instance, I’d be running for the hills right now.

“But you- if anything, you’re the opposite of that. And I want you to know how much I appreciate that: how you seem to fight tooth and nail against your very nature to be able to be someone to write home about. It’s like how I went against what I want—who I really am—in moving here for my mom’s sake, not my own… But you’re probably more selfless than I even am, because you don’t complain every second about the choice that you’ve made. But I- I do.”

Kairi thought Sora would protest some of her self-loathing words here, because, if nothing else… their encounters together had told her that Sora thought she was pretty unselfish and special in that way.

But Kairi right now was trying to show Sora, that… really, he was a lot like her. And that they were two outcasts together in this world. And maybe that could mean something for them.

And Sora seemed to latch onto that, and chose not to dispel the image she had created: something she would be thankful for later.

“Kairi?” Sora asked now, as he opened one beautiful eye and peered at Kairi with it, as if she were the most beautiful thing in the world. “Do you- do you mind if we ditch your friends and go to a candy store or something? I swear I’ll tell you everything you want to know there.”

“I’d very much like that, Sora,” Kairi replied bashfully, to which Sora smirked and told her she didn’t have to be so uncertain around him—since, in his eyes, if anyone should be doubting everything they knew in this situation, it was him. But even while he said that, it was his hand that found Kairi’s this time.

Author's Note: So, like I said, they don't actually go out to dinner in this. Why? Because having the "vampire" talk happen early changed some things. And also because it's Sora and Kairi and not Edward and Bella, so they're a bit healthier. Because of Kairi's words, Sora's willing to try and trust himself to be alone with Kairi (unlike how Edward would have been)... something they both really want to be, and NOT with others right now, as they want to be a couple and give it a go. But they go to a candy shop, because Sora (like Edward) still thinks Kairi needs to eat. But he's not overly pushy about it like Edward, so he's fine with her just eating something small like candy on a date (as long as she's eating something at all. As Sora thought she'd refuse in getting food-food, since HE doesn't eat). You can see the candy shop date as the substitute for the Italian restaurant one in some ways, if you want.

[georgiadixon]

animal

pairing: michael langdon x reader

request: “Plsss write something fluffy. I dont care what it is about, i just need a Michael that is LOVED” - @gelukstraan

warnings: fluff, sex, blood, death, gore, lots of crying… just all of it lads. gets kinda creepy towards the end.

summary: your love story with the devil, as told by animal by troye sivan

word count: 1926 ! it’s a longer one boyz !

a/n: i promise this was meant to be just pure fluff but idk my hands slipped. thanks for reading, liking, and reblogging! it means so much to me. pls feel free to message me about whatever, and leave requests if you want to! ♡

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i told you something safe

something i’ve never said before

and i can't keep my hands off you

“i love you.” michael whispered, your head in his lap. the hint of a smile appeared on your face as he rubbed his thumb against your cheek. your eyes wandered upwards to meet his gaze, threatening to get lost in everything his soul held.

your demons chanted, telling you this was the devil. but you thought, how could that be? how could this beautiful boy with the softest blonde curls be anything but pure at heart? when you learned who michael really was, you knew you should have been scared. but something in you had always trusted him to the point where you’d give up your life for him. you knew you’d follow him anywhere.

“you know i’d never hurt you, right?” michael spoke as if he heard your thoughts. you nodded and whispered back to him “i know.” but his eyes still held true concern. the look on his face made your heart break. you sat up in his lap so your legs were on either side of his hips then wrapped your hands around his neck. his hands went instinctively to your lower back, rubbing up and down.  you smiled empathetically as you put your foreheads together. “i trust you, michael. i know you’d never let anything happen to me.” “never.” he retorted, voice lower than usual. your eyebrows raised slightly until he spoke again. “nothing will ever happen to you, baby. not when i’m around.” your heart swelled at his words and you wondered what you ever did to deserve his love. you held back tears as you moved his hair out of his face to kiss his forehead. you continued to leave kisses all over his face before finally meeting his lips. michael’s grip on your hips tightened as you moved your hands to hold his face, drowning in each other’s warmth.

while you lie in the wake

covered all in the night before

i’m high, no one's got me quite like you

the boy you loved held you as you slept, though he was far away from his own sleep. his gaze wandered all over your resting figure. he thought you were perfect. every inch, every curve, every crevice fascinated him to no end and he knew that he would do whatever it took to have you by his side forever. he had loved before. but never had he felt this much love and admiration for a single being and have those feelings returned just the same. you challenged everything that michael had ever believed in and gave him one reason to accept that humanity was capable of creating something worthwhile

he traced your skin tenderly, stopping at any mark he came upon. some given to you when you came into the world, and some given to you by the boy wonder who found his way into your body in the depths of the night. this was how it started. secret rendezvous where he held your hand as you found a place together to call yours. he never meant to get attached or to care past the night. everything was telling him that this wouldn’t last, and you didn’t deserve to have your heart broken when you found out the truth about him. but the one night you asked him to stay, he couldn’t say no. that next morning was when he knew he loved you, truly and fully. it was then when he realized he had fallen for you, and he would go through everything and everyone to ensure that you were alongside him for eternity.

i want you all to myself

don’t leave none for nobody else

i am an animal with you

the first nights you spent with michael were perfect. he was charming, always finding the right words to make your heart skip a beat. you didn’t know what was going to happen when he went through the tests given to him by your supreme, but you knew that you loved him and you didn’t want to live without him. then he was told to descend into hell, and something left your body as he did. as you sat on the floor and awaited michael’s return, you couldn’t help but wonder if this was all worth it. if betraying your coven was worth the pain and agony that came along with loving the antichrist. you looked towards your sisters and knew that if you chose to be with michael, they wouldn’t want anything to do with you. they would cast you out. everything you had ever known in your whole life would be taken away the second you showed any sign of betrayal. you knew this, yet when michael resurrected, you ran to the devil, giving in. that was the moment he became your everything. now when you’re lying next to him, all you see is your forever, your purpose.

you woke up to an empty bed. you frowned at the cold air that hit your skin while sitting up and letting the blankets fall off of you. you looked at the clock and saw it was half past two. you groaned at the early hour and attempted to rub sleep from your eyes. just as you began to wonder where michael could have gone at this hour, it hit you. call it lover’s intuition.

that was when you heard the screams.

it took you a moment to react, as only one thing was echoing through your mind. michael.

no angels could beckon me back

and it's hotter than hell where i’m at

i am an animal with you

you ran as fast as you could towards the horrific sounds. you didn’t have time to process what was happening before you slipped on the blood covered floor and fell head first onto the hardwood. you groaned as you sat up and held your head. as your eyes became adjusted to the light, you gasped in shock of the sight before you.

every witch, slaughtered. their lifeless bodies were scattered around the room. you grew sick looking into the faces of the girls you once knew as sisters. you couldn’t begin to try and understand the meaning of this. and then you remembered.

on cue, you heard a faint whimper coming from the corner of the room. you just noticed there was still life among you. it was him. your boy, you thought. covered in blood. hunched over in pain as blood ran out of his body at a relentless rate. they must have tried to kill him before he slaughtered them all.

you shrieked and ran over to him, crying out for help. you felt a hand reach out for you. you wanted to just hold him close and let him know everything would be ok, but you didn’t know that. you were trying to stop the blood, to buy you some time but his wound was past the point of healing and you knew no one was coming.

you sat back and began to sob, holding his head in your hands. “michael.” you choked out, looking into his eyes. you could tell he was fighting to stay awake.

“don’t cry, angel.” he smiled up at you. “i’m alright.” he said clearly, but after started to cough, blood spilling from his mouth. you winced at the sight, feeling completely helpless. michael was always the strong one. he was always the one to lead the way, to take your hand and bring you to exactly where you needed to be. but without him to guide you, you were helpless.

“what can i do? i-” you shook your head. “how can i help you? michael, please. tell me what to do.” you rested your forehead against his, your tears hitting his face. you felt defeated. your entire world was crumbling down around you. but in the midst of all your hopelessness, the boy who you dedicated your life to just looked at you, brought his hand to your cheek, and smiled. “i love you, y/n. i’ll see you soon.”

all you could do was cry for him, cry for your boy wonder. cry and pray to whoever finds him that he’ll be taken care of.

an ode to the boy i love

boy, i’ll die to care for you

you’re mine, tell me who do i owe that to?

you were holding michael when his soul left his body. his eyes rolled back to his head as “father.” left his lips, and you knew he was in hell. you laid against his body, trying to feel whatever was left of him. but there was nothing. he didn’t even look like himself to you anymore, almost like you were betraying him by holding his body and not his soul. you closed your eyes and an intense wave of dark energy overtook you. your body started to shake and you screamed out in pain. you had lost all control of your senses. your vision went black, and then you felt him. you felt michael in your bones, trying to pull you under. you knew death seemed like something that you shouldn’t face for a boy, but you had made a vow to yourself and him that you would follow him anywhere. and you meant it.

and as the days fly by

we’ll be more than getting through

and in time, we'll build a home for two

everything around you was black. your body felt like it was on fire, yet you felt at peace. you felt as if everything in your life had lead you to this moment.

loud chimes began to ring from above you as a path of light appeared before your feet. as you slowly followed the path, vines grew from all around you. time didn’t seem to have significance anymore, and you didn’t think it ever would again. the only thing that would ever matter was the sight now before you. millions bowing down to your towering frame. on earth you were small, you were shy and ignorant. but here, you were a goddess with unlimited power who would rule hell forever alongside your king.

michael grabbed your hand and smiled at you. you smiled back, happy to be with him again. “i told you i’d see you soon. what were all those tears for? i started to think you were doubting me.” he spoke with such confidence and a light beaming from his eyes that you had never seen before. he was happy.

your smile grew as you grabbed onto his shoulders to kiss him deeply. he returned the kiss with more passion and held you close. you pulled back to say “i never doubted you. i was just so scared, i mean, you were so far away and-” michael cut you off and crashed his lips back to yours. he looked deep into your eyes and brought a serious look to his face.  “we’re together now. and together we’ll stay. for eternity.” you nodded. the force that connected you two together was stronger than it had ever been before, and you were filled with so much content you swore your heart could burst. michael pulled back and brought you to his chest so he could rest his chin on your head. and with strokes to your back and a kiss to your head, he spoke the words that settled any and all things that had ever tried to keep you apart. “welcome home, my queen.”

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[cowardsanctuary]

Can you do a yin-yang music headcanon?

the second one was sent to my main blog LMAO… thank you for your patience! i love yin-yang a LOT as characters so i’ve been excited to get on this one!

word of warning: i’m going to split the headcanons into two and then conglomerate the two sections at the end for, y’know, things that pertain to both of them.

Yin:

he seems like the type of guy to enjoy song composition! as in. he’d probably really enjoy writing songs—not (just) lyrically but like, full-fledged instrumentals and all that. he’s got a surprisingly intuitive grasp of music theory and he probably understands clefs & key signatures much better than i do kjsdnfkdsje. i’d imagine he’s gotten pretty good at it!

his favorite songs to write are probably gentle and quiet! he probably likes to experiment a lot, but he’s almost firmly within the classical music category. he likes writing string & woodwind music the most!!

he probably knows how to play pianos and all that jazz… he also feels like either a violin or double bass player. idk for sure. however, he gets very anxious without sheet music or freestyling and tends to clam up when he has to Not Look At Predetermined Notes.

beethoven’s 4 seasons are what keeps him going when he loses hope

he’s an extremely shy singer and whenever he does sing he’s very quiet. it’s a pleasant enough singing voice, but it’d be nice to!!!!!!! actually hear or understand what he’s singing!!!!!!!!!! he mumbles a lot when he sings too, which is unfortunate. sometimes when he gets anxious he starts rushing lyrics as well.

he’d. really like opera. he’s probably super into operas and musicals (as in, ones that are sung the whole way through, like The Great Comet of 1812. he’s got a specific style so no hamilton unfortunately: it’s gotta be big & grandiose, but also reminiscent of old italian opera shit!!! if it’s not melodramatic then WHAT’S THE POINT!!!!)

once he was persuaded by the entirety of the karaoke gang to singan operatic song and suddenly the Powerful Opera Man came out. yang cried

Yang:

yang LOVES to go absolutely ham on loud instruments. he’s an unexpected, if not chaotic and messy, virtuoso. electric guitar? drums? cymbals? literally any brass instrument ever? he knows how to play it ALARMINGLY well, or at the very least enough to know how to play it as loud as possible.

he knows nothing about music theory. he plays everything by ear and it’s absolutely terrifying. unfortunately, he can’t read sheet music for the life of him. He’s Tried.

i’d say his signature instrument HAS to be the tuba. there is no other option. yang has been banned from playing the tuba in the hotel in places other than his room (and open mic night).

he sings confidently and VERY loudly, but also he screams when he does it so it’s not always the most. pleasant. if he used his voice more appropriately his voice would actually sound pretty unique AND cool but at the moment he’s guilty of throwing out his voice whenever he sings for a long time. he doesn’t sing at the appropriate volume BUT he’s very good at hitting notes & staying on-tempo.

he always says he hates it because he wants to be Rebellious but also…………. he ALWAYS gets in the moment when he sings

triumphant fanfares and rock music (ESPECIALLY heavy metal) are his favorite!!! whenever there’s screaming and noise and everything in it, yang has the time of his life. he’s also a fan of anything too “hipster” to be mainstream lmao (shitty alternative music)

he also loves anime music (not japanese/korean/chinese/whatever music. anime music) to his core and half of his playlist is just anime openings/closings. he’d do anything for the music director of Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood. he is not apologetic about this.

whenever fan & paintbrush go on anime watching binges he has to be physically restrained because he gets REALLY EXCITED

Yin-yang:

i already alluded to this but they’d create the perfect music duo. yin writes, yang plays. they’d be unstoppable. it’s a shame that they can’t coordinate anything, not even genre jkfsdnkjfde

yang keeps asking yin to write anime music. yin does NOT know what this means

cheesy would’ve invited them to his cover band but yang’s a little too destructive, y’know? but he’s always eager for them to join karaoke nights!!

cherries loves their music a LOT. he’s suggested that they try collaborating together, but they can never seem to agree on anything. so cherries has been searching for a genre that they both like… nothing yet!

actually cheesy & tissues likes their music stuff a lot too. yin-yang keep getting told they should collab. they don’t know how. please stop asking

sometimes they both start humming or tapping out random tunes that come into their head. turns out that it’s just a habit they both have.

[tiny-little-bird]

Hi Eca! How do you think the reunion between Jon and Sansa, Arya and Bran will play out? I'm especially curious to know how you think the Jonsa reunion will be like. Thanks! I love your blog!!

Hi there, nonny!

I see that you’ve sent in this question again and I’d like to start with apologizing for the late reply, been meaning to reply to you for a while now, but I got caught up with other things. 😅🙏

Okay, so I think that the reunion between the Starks in season8, will go down similarly to how the Stark goodbyes happened in season 1, meaning they will not happen all at once (at least in my opinion). This is how I’d do it, because if you separate each reunion then, each of them becomes more meaningful, because you have a little bit of time to “breathe” in between them. 

Also if you think about it, the Stark reunions we’ve had so far were all, yes, you guessed it, separate from one another, Sansa/Jon (6x04), Sansa/Bran (7x03), Sansa/Arya (7x04), Arya/Bran (7x04 these two happened in the same episode, but Arya’s reunion with Bran was separate from her reunion with Sansa in the Crypts).

Now I’ll get a little bit into how I think he will reunite with each of the Starks.

Arya

Personally, the way I see it, knowing Arya, there is no way that she will wait for Jon to arrive to Winterfell, once news breaks that he’s somewhat close to Winterfell, she will get on a horse and meet him half way. So, if I’m right (and I strongly believe I am), the first reunion Dandelion will assist to, will be Jon’s with Arya. She’ll get to see and have a good picture on how he behaves with Arya in contrast with how he behaves with Sansa. Chances are we’ll see Jon muss Arya’s hair and have a laugh with her. I’m expecting Arya and Jon to say something along these lines to each other, “I’ve missed you big brother (just kike Lyanna told Ned in the Tower lf Joy). // I’ve missed you too, little sister.” I have this picture in my head of Arya and Jon on the same horse. Arya might decide to hop on Jon’s horse and ride back to Winterfell with him (just like she did with the Hound, if you remember), or Jon might offer they ride together, idk. I think it could be so sweet and hearth warming to see them do that. I’m going to be so emotional when they reunite.

I also believe Arya will send Dandelion looks. I don’t believe that, because I have a dislike for Dandelion, I believe it because there is no way Arya is going to like the woman who almost got her favourite brother (the person she loves most in the world), killed. Not once, but TWICE, and for what? For power, for the Iron Throne, the stupid chair due to/for which I must remind you, Ned was MURDERED. Just because Arya was fascinated with the tales of Aegon and his sisters and his dragons, it doesn’t mean that since Dandelion has dragons, Arya is going to love/like her lol Dandelion might have decided to “help” after sending Jon on a suicide mission and after (not) getting her dumb truce, but that doesn’t change the fact that she is an ENEMY of the North. 

Bran

You know, I think Bran might not be there waiting for Jon in the yard, he might be warging/greenseeing at the moment of his arrival and therefore, maybe, Jon’s reunion with Bran might be the last one and might happen in the Godswood, or in Bran’s room or in the crypts; where remains to be seen really, it could be either of those. Though, there is a chance he’ll be waiting for him with Sansa, I can’t rule it out 100%, but gut feeling and intuition tells me that all three reunions will be completely separate from one another.

Sansa

Well, they can go many ways about their reunion:

1. They can have Sansa not show up immediately, not be in the yard. Jon asks Arya where Sansa is, and just like Sansa shrugged in Season 1, when Cat asked her where Arya was, Arya will shrug too (it would be a cool parallel), perhaps after shrugging she says something like, “She said she’d be here, but she’s so busy preparing the Castle and everyone for attack/war. She runs around all day.”, but then Sansa shows up, elegantly descending the stairs with Ghost by her side, looking majestic (as always), Arya could look past Jon, point towards Sansa and say “Oh, there she is.”, and the camera pans to Sansa again and then to Jon turning around and then a zoom in on his face upon seeing her (I’m so looking forward to seeing the winter outfits Clapton created for our Queen in the North).

2. She waits for him in the yard, their eyes meet, they look at each other for a moment, they smile and then, either they walk towards each other (and we get a 6x04 hug 2.0), or Jon walks towards Sansa, and hugs her tightly. And maybe D&D will have them have a similar convo to Arya and Jon’s, but slightly… different, “I’m glad you’re finally home. I’ve missed you, Jon.” // “I’ve missed you too, Sansa.” or something like that.

3. They hug, then Sansa breaks the hug and looks him straight in the eyes (maybe places a hand on one of his cheeks idk) and goes, “You fool. What were you thinking? You could’ve died.” (and her voice cracks on died), she shortly glances at Dandelion and gives her a look, Jon turns to look at Dandelion too, then looks at Sansa looking at Dandelion, then Sansa turns back to look at Jon, he smiles at her and says, “But I didn’t, did I? I’m still here.” and he plants a second sweet and heartfelt kiss on her forehead (right in front of Dandelion’s salad lol).

It might be a mix between all of 3 though. We might even get another “New dress?” scene to which Sansa says nothing, she smiles then nods, and Jon could either do the same, just nod and smile and/or he could say, “White suits you better than black/grey, it brings out the colour of your eyes and your hair.” (I doubt this one is happening, but it’s canon in my head and as I always say, never say never lol). We’ll have to see, but they will make sure to make the difference between the Jon/Arya’s reunion and Jon/Sansa’s very obvious and striking to the audience.

I bet we’ll get to see Dandelion’s reaction/face/expression to both reunions and I bet my hat, that the camera will zoom in on her face while watching Jon and Sansa’s reunion unfold. Where I think she’ll smile seeing Jon and Arya reunite, thinking it’s cute and sweet, I don’t think she will do the same upon seeing how “oddly” different his reunion with Sansa is, how different (full of weird tension it is, maybe even a bit awkward) Jon and Sansa’s behaviour towards each other is. We might get Tyrion’s reaction to their reunion as well, he’s all too familiar with how Jaime and Cersei behaved around each other, and we might also get a zoom in/shot of Arya’s face/reaction too, since I think Arya, will be taken aback too, by how close Sansa and Jon have become, and more than anyone she might be able to tell something is up with the two of them.

We all know that Jon values Sansa’s opinion of him, a lot, so I also think chances are he might be hesitant, hugging her, taking the initiative, fearing she’s upset with him, feeling/thinking that he’s let her down, disappointed her. His behavior in their reunion scene might even be more awkward than usual. So, personally, I think they’ll walk towards each other, and just like in their first reunion Sansa might be the first to start walking towards him, not sure she will jump in Jon’s arms though, like she did the first time around, but it will be emotional for sure.

I don’t know, there are pretty high chances that I’m completely off regarding what they’ll say to each other etc., after all, these are only my theories, but what I’m 99% sure about is: their reunions will be separate, Arya will meet Jon halfway, the tone of Jon/Arya’s reunion will be very different compared to Jon/Sansa’s, and Sansa will look breathtaking.

Thank you for the ask nonny, I hope my answer didn’t disappoint.

#JonsaIsComing #ReunionsAreComing 💙