#lemon-lime-sinful-time

[echo-the-artist]

Finally getting around for a sequel to this post

I'd imagine there are some points where Sonic and Tails stop showing each other cursed images for a few weeks or months depending on schedules, missions and motivation, neither of them acknowledge their food atrocities, and no one still knows why they abuse their cooking skills, no one can get proper answers out of them.

Until either Sonic, or Tails commits a crime in the kitchen and the cycle starts over again

The first time it happened, Amy thought Sonic and Tails finally gave up on the multiple food sins, it really gets out of hand sometimes. At first, it was just beans being poured into places beans shouldn't be and now it's just unhinged (No amount of bleach can ever wipe the memory of the chilli pickle)

It's all quiet until she hears Sonic audibly gag in the other room while Tails has the widest, most maniacal grin she's ever seen him have.

She manages to catch a brief glimpse of his phone and saw what Tails had sent.

You know that Vanilla extract meme from a while back, the poll that started the whole thing leading to that wonderful picture? That's what Tails did. It was nothing but sludge and a very heartbreaking sight for Amy.

In retaliation against the sludge, Sonic sent a picture of Top Ramen with marshmallows poured into it, followed by whipped cream, chocolate sauce and sprinkles like it's a fucking sundae

Both Sonic and Tails have been banned from cooking at any of their friends' kitchens since they started this but it hasn't helped at all because of all the live in labs Tails has, that and they don't even need to cook. Sometimes simply having access to anything remotely edible is enough. Tails once received a picture of a lemon or lime with a bite taken out of it. The fruit wasn't peeled or cut (though it would have been just as cursed), Sonic straight up bit through the peel

Vanilla herself doesn't want Cream to be exposed to the atrocities that has been described by Amy.

Sonic and Tails technically aren't banned from cooking at Vanilla's house, they don't dare to.

[imagines--galore]

20 (reader being the one dying), loki laufeyson, sfw (smut/lemon/lime wise)

Summary: It was supposed to be a simple mission. So how had it all gone so wrong? Pairing: Loki x Reader Rating || Genres || Warnings: T+. Romance. Angst. Hurt/Comfort. Mention of blood and near death so be warned folks. A/N: YAS! Finally! I Loki prompt! Thank you for sending it in! Also can someone say absolute devastation :3

"All clear on my end." You spoke into the comm as you gave one final cursory glance around the room before exiting. "All is well here." His voice sounded in your ear as well as from next to you. You looked up to where Loki was exited the room next to the one you had been checking. He fell into step beside you as you heard Natasha reply on the other end.

"Everything looks good from here." Natasha said from where she was monitoring from the jet. "Alright, you two head on back. I'll call Cap and tell him this mission was a bust. Probably a false lead." With that the comm went silent.

"So, how does it feel? Being in the field as an Avenger?" You asked your partner, prompting him to glance at you form the corner of his eyes, before turning his gaze to the front once more. "So long as I do not have to wear the symbol I shall be fine." He as talking about the Avengers Symbol you had very recently added to your uniform. You were proud of your status as an Avenger. It meant you were a symbol of hope for those who were oppressed or in danger.

You had explained the meaning of it to Loki ages ago.

Perhaps he thought he still did not deserve to be see as such. Not when he had wreaked havoc and disaster on Midgard a few years ago. Even though he had been under mind control, he still thought he was at fault. That he should have fought harder against the puppeteer.

You, however, begged to differ.

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Ever since he had been banished to Midgard to atone for his sins by Odin, you had seen just how much he regretted the destruction he had caused.

Unintentionally but still people blamed him.

Odin had sent him here to help. To be a part of the Avengers like his brother and fight the good fight. Keep the people of Earth safe. Odin had put a damper on his abilities and while in essence he was an immortal, he could get hurt. The Avengers had not been happy about the situation. Somehow, Thor had been able to convince them that it would be helpful to have someone on their side who had intimate knowledge about the being behind the Chitauri.

And Tony, ever the person to one-up everyone around him, had stated that if they were going to allow Loki into the mix, then it would do the Avengers good to have some other members as well.

And so you had been initiated into the Avengers.

And since you had no prior history with Loki, you hadn't seen anything wrong with befriending him.

Or trying to.

At first Loki had been hell bent on being rude to everyone who spoke to him and generally being unpleasant to be around. However, you had persisted. And soon even his lonely self hadn't been able to fight off his desire to at least have someone he could call a friend on Earth.

That had been the first step, and slowly he had begun to form some form of acquaintanceship with the rest of the Avengers. There was certainly no deep conversations had between him and the rest of them, but at least the urge to kill had receded. Somewhat.

And during that time, you had been shocked to discover that you were falling for the Asgardian.

Then again, maybe the realization should've come sooner. Given how you would spend a lot of time together when neither of you had any other engagements, but when it came to your emotions concerning Loki?

They were a little difficult to categorize.

It had taken a little while before you realized the true extent of your feelings for him. And even though you knew you had them, there was nothing you could do about it.

He saw you as a friend. Nothing more.

Which sucked, but you weren't about to jeopardize your friendship with him for the sake of your feelings.

So you stayed silent.

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You were on your first mission with him, and so far it had been going well.

Then again, maybe you shouldn't have even thought that.

Because at that very moment multiple figures appeared from various dark corners of the room you and Loki were going over. "We might be a little Nat. We got company." You spoke into the comm as your body dropped into a fighting stance. Beside you Loki stepped a little in front of you, as if intent on shielding you.

Of course, you could handle yourself.

But just knowing that he wanted to keep you out of harm's way was enough to make you roll your eyes at him in a fond manner.

"Lets see how many of them we can each take down." You challenged, prompting Loki to smirk as a pair of twin daggers appeared in his hands. "As you Midgardians say: Its on."

It was almost as if the both of you had rehearsed it. Every punch, dagger swipe, kick, dodge was in perfect synchronicity. You watched his back, while he kept yours safe. You were a team.

But more then that, you were protecting the man you loved. It didn't matter that those feelings were not reciprocated. You knew the truth of your feelings as well as the depth of them.

You threw a roundhouse kick, catching the last of your opponents in the jaw and sending him flying back. Landing on your feet your eyes found Loki. He was fighting off two assailants at once. And since that required his full attention, he did not see one of the already downed attackers pull out a dagger.

But you did. The weapon seemed to gleam in the dim light of the room. Your eyes widened in horror as the attacker pulled his arm back and-

"Loki watch out!"

You saw the dagger flying, saw it cutting through the air towards Loki's still turned back.

Thunk!

Loki pivoted on his feet, his eyes widening at the sight that greeted him.

You were there.

You were standing there.

You were standing where the dagger had been a mere second ago.

The dagger which was now embedded in the middle of your back.

His horrified eyes met your terrified eyes. A broken gasp fell from your trembling lips before your body shuddered. You jerked forward. His arms shot out to catch your limp body.

"Y/n!"

His voice sounded just as horrified as he looked. Pain radiated from your back spreading through your chest until every nerve in your body screamed with the pain. You felt Loki shift, which was followed by the sound of a body hitting the ground. Apparently he had been taking care of his would be killer, who now lay dead with a dagger in his eye.

Loki's arms wrapped around your shoulders, keeping your body up to prevent the dagger from moving or causing any further harm.

A whimpering sob fell from your lips as you tried to keep the pain at bay. "Widow! We need evacuation immediately. Y/n's hurt!" You heard Loki all but scream at Nat on the other side of the comm. Nat's voice echoed in your ear but you couldn't really understand what she was saying.

A pitiful laugh fell from your trembling lips. "Does this mean I win?" You spoke in a hoarse voice, a weak smile playing on your lips as your eyes found Loki's.

"You stupid stupid fool! Why did you do that?" He sounded so afraid. And he looked it as well. You didn't like that look in his eyes.

Raising a trembling hand you laid it against the side of his face. "Because you're worth saving Loki." You wanted to think of anything but the pain. Anything but the darkness that now beckoned you.

And speaking to Loki kept it at bay.

"My life is not worth you giving up yours Y/n." He argued back, now sounding angry. A shudder ran through your body, prompting you to press yourself closer to Loki, as you fought through the pain. He held you tighter, his face burying in your hair as yours pressed in his chest.

"Since I'm dying, can I win this argument?" You asked your voice weak. He shook his head as he cupped your head to tilt it back, allowing your eyes to meet.

"You're not allowed to die Y/n. I forbid it." He growled at you, despite the tears shining in his eyes. You only smiled sadly. "I'm sorry we didn't have more time Loki. I'm sorry I won't be there to help you anymore."

Tears fell from his eyes as he shook his head. "No, Y/n, no don't say that." Your tears of pain turned to tears of sadness, hearing the absolute torment in his voice. "And I'm sorry I didn't tell you Loki."

The darkness was starting to cloud your vision, and you could barely hold on to the light. "Tell me what?" His voice was almost desperate as he cradled you close.

"That I love you."

A final exhale of breath, before your world went dark, Loki's stricken face the last thing you saw.

And his howl of absolute anguish the final sound that echoed in your ears as you slipped into the welcoming darkness.

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The first thing you became aware of was just how heavy your body felt. As someone who went on missions almost every other week, you made sure to stay in peak condition.

So why did your entire body felt like it had been run over by a truck?!

A soft moan fell from your lips as your eyes blinked open. The unfamiliar ceiling confused your already foggy mind. Where were you?

You turned your head to the side, bleary eyes hardly making out the heart monitor machine that stood at your bedside. The steady beeping sound made sense now. You shoulder felt the most stiff of all, prompting you to raise a hand to it and let out a small groan.

"Damn."

"She's awake! She's awake!"

The sound startled you to almost jump to your feet, but your body protested too much and you fell back again.

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Later you learned it had been Thor who had cried out like that.

For the time being, you were surrounded by doctors and nurses, checking your vitals and explaining just how injured you were.

The dagger had managed to catch a few pivotal arteries and had nearly reached your heart.

Small miracles.

Though there had been significant blood loss, you were on the mend. It would take some time for you to recover completely, but at least there wasn't any permanent damage.

During your stay in the Hospital Wing of the Tower you hadn't been lonely for a second. Either the medical staff was around, or one of the Avengers.

All except Loki.

He hadn't been to visit you since you woke up and though Thor had told you how he hadn't left your side while you were in a medically induced coma, as soon as you had woken up he had disappeared.

At first you had been confused at his behavior, but as the memories of what you had thought to be your final moments started to come back, you began to feel a little queasy.

You had confessed to Loki.

You had told him you loved him while you bled out in his arms.

After saving his life.

What did it mean? Did his distance mean he did not feel the same way? Obviously he didn't feel the same way. But he could do the courtesy of coming to see you at the very least. You had saved his life.

So it was very quick that your sadness of not having him around turned to anger.

A week or so after you gained consciousness, you woke up in the middle of the night to feel a hand enveloping your own.

Normally you would have the person in a choke hold with a knife at their throat. But you recognized that silhouette, recognized the voice as it began to speak.

It was dark, so he didn't know you were awake as he spoke. "-fault that you're here. I should've been more aware of my surroundings." You had never heard him speak so softly before. "But when I'm with you, everything else simply fades into the background and all I am aware of is you."

You felt as if your heart skipped a beat. Maybe it was a good thing you weren't hooked to those monitors anymore. "It is absolutely ridiculous that I have become so dependent on you that I cannot imagine my life without you. Banishing me here was the single good thing my father has done by me." He admitted as you felt his other hand come up to brush a finger against your cheek.

It took every ounce of your strength to not shudder at the sensation.

"I hope one day I can accept your feelings for me Y/n. And I hope I can one day no longer be a coward and admit my feelings for you as well. You deserve so much better then me and I-

But you had heard enough.

Turning your palm over you grasped the hand that held yours and pulled yourself up in a sitting position. Only for you to throw the other arm out to catch s surprised Loki from the back of his head and pull him down to meet your lips.

There was initial shock on his part, but your lips were warm and insistent against his. It didn't take long for his lips to begin responding, albeit a lot more eagerly then your initial kiss. So much so that you were nearly laying on your bed once more while Loki hovered over you. One hand was still clasped within yours, fingers intertwined, while the other cupped your chin.

Finally, you both pulled away and your eyes met. You rather liked the dazed look he had as you smiled up at him. "Maybe you should leave it up to me to decide who I should love or not." You said firmly giving him one of your no nonsense expression.

He smiled in response, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear as he nodded.

"As the Lady commands."

Before fusing your lips once more in a loving embrace.

[morimakesfanart]

Lucid Dream 2024 July 21 -Amusement Park Inspection

I was going around an amusement park that was set up like a town the way Disney does it. The theme of the park was animated series I'd seen, so there was anime, and American and European cartoons referenced at the same time. As I went around I had an odd sense of superiority/ownership. I couldn't tell if it was the fact that I was Lucid dreaming so I knew I could do whatever I want, or if my place in the dream world had some type of ownership over the park. I had been set up with a scavenger hunt to help show me around the park and see all the small details. For the SH I was given a pair of 3D glasses that would be needed to see hidden messages around the park. Most of the messages were names of characters or events that were set up as statues or murals around the park. The ones I remember most clearly were the end. "Agent in the Sky" that lead me to the castle from Spy X Family. Climbing up the castle gave a great view of the park but I couldn't spot anything until I was on the way down and saw a Perry the Platypus ((Phineas and Ferb)) statue hanging outside one of the windows. The glasses revealed a message on his tail "CHILCHUCK" ((Dungeon Meshi)).

So I headed for the only bar I saw on the map -based on Quindecim from Death Parade. That whole building had rooms dedicated to characters that like drinking, so of course there was a room for Sinbad. A large sliding door cabinet for wine had a layered wooden carving of Sinbad's Focalor Full Body Djinn Equip. It was stained wood, but painted to get the tones. It was gorgeous craftsmanship.

While studying it I caught a glimpse of what I was wearing in the reflection on the window. It was pretty much the design I made for my final arc outfit in Sindria's Prophet, only with a few added flourishes. The biggest difference from my og design was that I had a jeweled broach over my heart that had peacock feathers out the top.

When I got to the bar I saw that there were characters on the coasters, and realized I had to order the right drink to get the one with Chilchuck on it. Since I'm allergic to most alcohol on the menu I ordered something I thought was the Chilchuck drink, and another that I could actually have. It was a lemon lime soda with frozen fruit sorbet pressed into gemstone shapes in a thin but tall glass with a straw. It was cute and refreshing. I'm not sure what series it was for though.

A guy that reminded me of [a friend's ex] sat next to me and started talking at me. By the way he was eyeing me I could tell he was trying to showoff or flirt. He was rambling about the making of the park and all the tech things that when into it. At least he had good taste as a fellow Simpbad and told me all about the Magi parts so I could go find those later. I was an obvious Simpbad from my outfit. But then he started mansplaining my drink choices at me, and got disrespectful of people with allergies. The asshole was going off on how I "couldn't truly appreciate Sinbad" like he could because I don't drink things I can't verify.

I was done with the scavenger hunt after that line and stood up. "You realize Sinbad isn't going to fuck you, right?"

His brow furrowed and he turned in his seat to keep facing me. "He isn't going to fuck you either! Everyone knows he's settled down now."

I rolled my eyes as I took out a shellphone and walked off. I went back to the wine room with the wood Sinbad to make my call. I called someone I knew wasn't currently in a meeting. "One of Sin's fanboys is here and pissed me off. I want to leave. Send someone to come get me and make it flashy. I want to show off who my husband is."

After a few mins one of the Sindria Company private airships flew over head and got close to the building. The side of the hull opened up and Sinbad was standing in it smiling at me. Even though I knew he couldn't hear me at that distance I still said out loud, "You didn't have to come personally, you know."

He let down a cloth rope for me to grab and pulled me up. One hand instantly wrapped around my waist to support me when I was in range. The other held onto the frame of the door. "So you want to show off your husband, huh?"

I returned his cheeky smile with my own. "Yeah."

He laughed. "Did I do a good job?"

"This is far more than enough."

He leaned down and lifted me slightly so his face was closer to mine. "Then can I get my reward?"

I used one had to stroke his cheek. "Of course." And when we kissed I used the other hand to direct a middle finger at the window of the bar.

Sinbad laughed when he caught what I was doing before finally closing the door to the ship. The kiss was definitely part of showing off.

((I laughed when I woke up at how this ended. My only regret was taking months to have the time to draw it))

[save-slot-a]

Do you have a favorite food? What's your favorite breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dessert? (Crowley?)

"Favorite food?" He perks up, drumming his metal fingers on his chin while the gears crank in his head, "It's hard to pick a favorite, per say. There's so much variety when it comes to food. Like are you asking my favorite dessert? Breakfast? Dinner? May as well go down the list!"

He turns around, swinging a whiteboard into view and writing down each category of food time to list his favorites as he talks.

"Okay, so for breakfast, I'm a big fan of huevos rancheros. I don't eat meat, so lo prefiero sin carne*... But pancakes are also a winner." *[I prefer it without meat]

Breakfast: Huevos Rancheros/Pancakes

"I don't always get to eat lunch with work being the way it is, but sometimes the ladies in my life take turns packing me a little bento box? Those, conceptually, are my favorite. Their secret ingredient is love~ Or MSG. Same difference really!"

Lunch: Bento Boxes ❤️

"Dinner is easier. Rachita makes a divine vegetarian stir fry. That over rice? Es lo que hace que valga la pena vivir la vida*~ Mack also makes some killer— Bad choice of words— casseroles." *[It is what makes life worth living].

Dinner: Stir Fry/Casseroles

"And for dessert... Lemon tarts. Hands down. Actually, anything with lemon or lime. Fuck, give me a ripe lime and I'll bite into the fucker and show the world what these teeth are made for!"

Dessert: Anything Lemony

He caps his marker and throws it across the room, "Hope that covers it!

[artemisbarnowl]

hi, i'm here to ask you about your citrus ranking.

what's your top five atm?

and separately, thoughts on grapefruit?

I am laying a vitamin C supplement in front of you like it's a tip. Keep the change, queen.

Tangelo is ALWAYS in the top 5 but because the season is LATE and they haven't appeared in stores yet they aren't sharing in top spot glory with Yuzu and a good Lime right now. Then comes Lemon, eureka or lisbon varieties please them meyers are EMPTY of acid, and seed extraction is a small price to pay for such stimulating additions to the kitchen.

Taking out the last top 5 spot is the baby kumquat. I did think about finger lime but it's been so long since I've had one fresh I can't remember how much I loved it compared to the others. Kumquats are when you want more zing from your mandarin, but like pistachios require you to be quite happy with multiple unshellings to be satisfied. I have yet to find a regular supply since I moved from Melbourne where my aunt has a tree.

Tangelo are what you wish a mandarin was in that the most mid tangelo is far better than a mid mandarin. They are ALWAYS juicy. And also just that bit bigger on average so feel like a good snack. Perfect size, easily segmented to share with friends (especially after they say 'that's a big mandarin' and you have to correct them immediately and then share the joys of tangelo supremacy), always juicy, and about as seedy and a mando.

Grapefruit. Look, I WANT to like them, Ive tried and tried. But the bitterness is too powerful, and too likely. The rate of negative reinforcement while snacking on a grapefruit is too high for me to continue wanting to eat a grapefruit. Processed juice is perfectly acceptable as an ingredient in cocktails or desserts or whatever. I think I might be on the sensitive side when it comes to taste and my bitterness threshold is incredibly low for someone who loves food that tastes so much all the time. So they don't go in the sin bin, I respect their grind, but we just aren't friends.

[valley-of-headcanons]

welcome to the valley of headcanons!

this is a blog dedicated to stardew valley headcanons and one-shots! everything you'll need is right here.

currently listening to ... the manuscript by taylor swift

request guidelines ... 🪩

-> if you send in a request while my inbox is closed, i'm just gonna delete it. it's kinda in my bio and in this post, so it's kinda obvious you may not have read everything ... it's not a huge deal but i've noticed it a lot recently. i love the support! it just gets a little overwhelming when i have 14 asks in my inbox 💀 sorry if this sounds rude! i just felt like it needed to be said, we all make mistakes sometimes <3

-> at the moment, i am only taking requests for bachelors and bachelorettes! those are the only characters i truly know in depth! i may open it up for others, but for now, there we go :)

-> i would much rather write for one or a few characters at a time! i do like the bachelor/bachelorette requests, but i feel like i'm allowed to write a lot more! i don't mind either, but that's what i prefer <3

• characters that i would love to write for: SAM AND SEBASTIAN ‼️ also alex and haley :)

• characters im not as enthusiastic about writing: shane and emily :/

• genres i write: fluff, angst, slice-of-life sort of stuff! or just general headcanons.

• genres i'm not comfortable with writing: fantasy, the supernatural, anything that's not realistic :( i know stardew has a lot of supernatural elements, but i don't believe i would write them well! sorry :(

• HARD NO'S: smut/lemon/lime, yandere, or anything like that! please refrain from asking, PLEASE!

• what i write: one shots and headcanons! please be specific with what you would like, or else i will choose!

of course, i can reject any request that i feel uncomfortable with, so you have been warned! please read carefully before requesting, thank you! <3

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headcanon masterlist

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inbox ... ☄️

• bachelorettes with a sickly reader [wip]

• haley oneshot (sailor song by gigi perez) [wip]

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• harvey oneshot (invisible string by taylor swift <3)

• alex oneshot (good luck babe by chappel roan)

• sick farmer oneshot (haley or sebastian)

• sebastian oneshot (style by taylor swift)

• bachelors reacting to losing an arm wrestle headcanons

• harvey x male!farmer dealing with sa

• bachelors with farmer who owns a boutique

• shane oneshot (guilty as sin)

inbox: closed!

info about me ... 🩵

my name is anna, and ive started to develop a bit of a hyperfixation when it comes to stardew valley! when a new hyperfixation begins, you know what happens lol. i am pretty busy, i have a lot of stuff on my plate, so i will try to do requests quickly, but there is no guarantee! plus, motivation is sometimes few and far between.

i started playing the game in december 2022, and ive fallen in love with it ever since! currently i don't have a favorite, it's probably either sam, sebastian, or harvey :)

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[yhwhrulz]

Today's Daily Encounter Monday, July 8, 2024

Rooted in Christ

My Father is glorified by this: that you produce much fruit and prove to be my disciples.1

If you are blessed with a "green thumb", then you probably thrive with gardening. Watching your seeds grow into seedlings and then full-grown plants and trees that bear various kinds of fruits and vegetables. I myself have never had the privilege of seeing more than green leaves but I love seeing the fruit that others grow — especially when they share it with me! Recently, my sister and her family took to planting fruit trees and a garden, and as we enter summer, the limes and lemons, apples and avocados, are showing off. In the garden, however, the carrots are not so proud. Having been planted in shallow soil the normally long, slender vegetable has grown short and a bit, well, fat! Upon first inspection, the long greenery growing out of the soil seemed to suggest a healthy crop, so its actual growth has proved awkward!

This makes me think of Christians — you know, the ones that go to church every Sunday, and even participate in weekday activities…but that's it. They don't spend time in the Bible and so they boast plenty of "greenery", but their fruit is lacking. You see, God's Word is what helps us grow spiritually and when we plant our seeds in God's Word our roots grow deep, allowing us to bear full and healthy fruit. We can look right on the surface, but instead of boasting full grown fruit, it's shallow and "fat".

God wants us to bear fruit; full grown and healthy fruit. Jesus made this clear when He said, "By this my Father is glorified, that you bear much fruit and so prove to be my disciples" (John 15:8). But most of all, He wants us to know Him and experience Him—He wants us to develop the fruit of intimacy; rooted and growing in Him. All other fruit in our lives flows from this first fruit, and when we bear this fruit, we are fulfilling our ultimate purpose. But when we choose to live our Christianity on our own, the fruit we bear becomes stunted.

You've already accepted Christ, now spend time with Him and allow the fruit you bear come forth full and abundant, boasting that your roots are grounded deep in God's Word. No half-grown, fat fruit here!

Suggested Prayer: Dear Lord, You created me to bring forth fruit, your fruit, growing from seeds that have been rooted in You. Help me to spend time in Your Word and always abide in You. Let my fruit be a testimony of my relationship with You. In Jesus' name, Amen.

John 15:8 (CSB).

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[thunder-jolt]

I wonder... I'm sure some folks here know the legend of El Silbon, or The Whistling Man/The Man Who Whistles/The Whistler, right?

No? Just me? Well, too bad, because I'm bringing it up because I have an idea for a Don't Starve Together OC! (Other than my first OC, Whitney, the Jack-of-All-Trades...)

This OC is "Whistler", with his title being "The Endless" (based on El Silbon's alternative name, El Sin Fin, meaning "The Endless")

Just so you know, there's going to be some rather uh... Graphic(?) content, especially since the legend itself is rather graphic. But even if it's "just a legend", there will be some graphic stuff. Graphic bloody stuff, specifically...

(If you want to continue reading, then, uhhh... Be my guest...? Anyways, back to the post.)

Unlike the Whistling Man of the legend, all the man ever wanted was to collect bones, bones of people that already passed on. Even though he still has grudges left unfulfilled at his current stage of "life". Much like the Whistling Man in the legend, or legends, he suffered from being whipped by his grandfather, having his wounds covered in lemon juice, lime juice, spices, and alcohol to make the pain unbearable. After that, having a sack full of his father's remains placed upon his back before being cast off and chased by hungry dogs, cursed to walk the plains for all time.

So he did, he walked the plains for all time, collecting bones and whistling all the way through. Now, how he got into the Constant is a rather strange topic to discuss, as he seems not phased by the Constant but was basically dragged into it. But let's just say, since Charlie is now Queen of the realm, she could've used the same method as Maxwell did: Manipulation/Deceptive Promises, perhaps she promised Whistler a world full of bones to collect, or she just dragged him like the others. Maybe both? Other than that.

Here's what Whistler looks like, I hope you like him.

[donutwares]

I poached salmon…

Just 5 minutes in a half inch of boiling salted water, lid on. Then I made sliced herb and spice potatoes in the microwave plus some olive oil. A dish of tangy sweet honey mustard and chopped parsley to go with the delicately treated fish.

Surprise! I got the Houm fan this morning as I went on a long walk. Had to carry it back home all the way, 3.1kg of it. It’s one of the nicest things I’ve ever owned, even has a remote. Will do duty in our new living room on those muggy late afternoons.

Talked to the westerners involved in the Liew witch crisis as many so called ordinary men on the street fell easily to LiLian’s smoochy smooth talk, and her genius manipulator’s signs and wonders. What an end times it’s turning out to be.

Tomorrow, will resume my running and pushups, eat less sugary foods. I had been snacking on lemon lime conserve sandwiches.

Dad may have Covid again. We’re not sure. Yay! I’d love another round of it myself. Thanks so much, whoever made / released this virus. I don’t mind dying of it and meeting Jesus earlier. Just so fed up with life and people cheating themselves of what is effectively free salvation, freedom from the shackles of evil if not sinfulness.

[liim-bo]

PENNY

BASICS

STAGE NAME \\ penny ( 페니 )

MEANING \\ with a web over her face

BIRTH NAME \\ penelope nam

KOREAN NAME \\ nam sun mi ( 남선미 )

NICKNAMES \\ pen, nelly, sunny

BIRTHDAY \\ september 3, 1997

ZODIAC \\ virgo

CHINESE ZODIAC \\ ox

BIRTHPLACE \\ vancouver, canada

HOMETOWN \\ montreal, canada

HEIGHT \\ 158.3cm ( 5'2" )

WEIGHT \\ 47kg ( 103lbs )

BLOOD TYPE \\ a

ETHNICITY \\ korean

NATIONALITY \\ korean - canadian

LANGUAGES \\ english ( fluent ), korean ( fluent ), french ( fluent )

CAREER

GROUP \\ limbo ( 2011 - present )

POSITION \\ co-leader, main dancer, lead rapper, sub vocalist

REPRESENTATIVE SIN \\ envy

REPRESENTATIVE VIRTUE \\ gratitude

COMPANY \\ jyp entertainment ( 2006 - 2010 ), pledis entertainment ( 2010 - present )

TRAINEE PERIOD \\ 4 years ( jyp ), 1 year ( pledis )

DEBUT \\ august 5, 2011

DEBUT AGE \\ 13 years old

STATS

VOCALS \\ 7/10

DANCE \\ 10/10

RAP \\ 8/10

VARIETY \\ 8/10

ACTING \\ 4/10

PRODUCING \\ 7/10

PHYSICAL

TATTOOS \\ lemon on inside of left arm, koi fish on back of right shoulder, various multicolour tattoos on both arms

PIERCINGS \\ two on left ear ( 2 x lobe ), 2 on right ear ( 2 x lobe ), one on right side of nose ( small stud )

FACE CLAIM \\ park ji won ( fromis_9 )

VOICE CLAIM \\ jiwon ( fromis_9) / camila cabello ( soloist )

DANCE CLAIM \\ chaeyoung ( fromis_9 )

RAP CLAIM \\ bibi ( soloist )

PERSONAL

SEXUALITY \\ bisexual

EDUCATION \\ chungdam high school, transferred to school of performing arts ( sopa )

MBTI \\ enfj-t, protagonist

STRENGTHS \\ passionate, altruistic, charismatic

WEAKNESSES \\ unrealistic, condescending, overly empathetic

STYLE \\

LIKES \\ cold brew coffee, doing her members makeup, hot bubble baths, period dramas, the taste of strawberries, big dogs, going on early morning runs, wearing shorts skirts, pearl jewellery, tattoos, france

DISLIKES \\ hypocrites, heights, being late, having short hair, people who feel the need to comment on everything, having chapped lips, people who underestimate her, being short, close-minded people, being bored, the taste of mint

HABITS \\ is very expressive and has the worst poker face; she's the groups weakest link when it comes to certain games

TALENT \\ has an eidetic memory and is extremely smart

HOBBIES \\ jogging, doing crosswords, setting a million alarms

FEARS \\ acrophobia ( fear of heights )

FAMILY 

MOTHER \\ winona nam ( 1974 )

FATHER \\ jeremy nam ( 1975 )

BROTHER \\ harrison nam ( 1995 )

BROTHER \\ oscar nam ( 1996 )

TRIVIAL

ONE \\ penny has a matching 'lemon and lime' tattoo with twice's jihyo; penny has the lemon and jihyo has the lime

TWO \\ she's left-handed 

THREE \\ she has an eidetic memory

FOUR \\ penny is the leader who makes sure to get the group to schedules on time; she's very conscious about being late to places

FIVE \\ she is a former jyp entertainment trainee

SIX \\ penny has choreographed a majority of the groups songs, as well as songs for other idol groups

SEVEN \\ penny has said that when she retires she wants to move to france with her significant other and live off of pastries and coffee

EIGHT \\ her representative sin is envy

NINE \\ her representative virtue is gratitude

TEN \\ her representative symbol is a dog

ELEVEN \\ her representative colour is green

[uta-no-fakku-sama]

Ai at 1AM: [quiet crying]

Ran, originally intending to get some water: why are you crying?

Ai: i cant. i cant read it

Ran: ?? [looks on his laptop screen]

Ai's laptop:

Ran: do you want me to type it in?

Ai, still crying: please

~~~~~

AWW BABY IT’S OKAY IT WILL BE OKAY YOU CAN DO IT

[m4nd0l0r]

Angelic Lips.

Description: A fixation bleeds through him: he catches himself always glancing by.

Ship: Five Hargreeves x GN! Reader

Word Count: 860+ (this is more of a drabble tbh-)

Author’s Note: writer’s block is a bitch and i fought it off with horniness so ig this is a lime (or lemon/smut?? genuinely idk)— i mean it deals with mouths, making out and what i thought oral fixation meant before taking a google search at 1am and becoming so aghast (basically i thought it was a mouth fetish or smth rather than a keen liking to biting and sucking cos of childhood shenanigans—) so it seems accurate, this also is just pure filth n’ brain rot of five, with that said i hope you enjoy reading and pls interact for a little boosting!! <33 (i’ll be posting more five content soon once i get a little more inspo/motivation!!!)

(Five’s body is aged up, and his consciousness ranges from 25 to 50 in my works for him from now on— However you decided which age you want for your experience/comfort!!)

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This started all because of your damn mouth.

Five keeps, no- always finds himself watching. He feels as if he can’t turn away- that it pulls him back into this tight spot he can’t crawl out of. 

And he never tries to get out. 

Half of the time, he was sure you’ve catched him looking— it wouldn’t surprise him if you have. He feels- knows that he was too obvious, that he was becoming so perverted- that his eyes shouldn’t dare to look at you ever again. 

And yet each time he can- he dares. He feels vulgar, as if he has sinned, but when he sees your lips quirk up into a smile, your canines, molars form a smile that you think shows a little too much gum to the point you try to hide it— he likes it- he can’t help but look. 

He looks at you as if he’s seen an angel. 

His eyes travel down to the curve of your lips- noticing your cupid’s bow accentuating the shape. He takes in every smile, every frown, every time your mouth gaped open and shifted close. How it flattens as you purse your mouth out of frustration. 

He likes how red— angelic, your lips are— how soft it is when you kiss him- when you leave crimson kiss marks on his cheek- neck— even in his own mouth, he loves it. 

It always starts small- so sudden at first. A stolen moment in time, you both grasp unto it. 

His face pressed up on your cheek, and he breathes. He draws you in- the scent of laundry and other sorts of chemicals flood his senses- but it sets him a reminder- to know again that he was not dreaming. 

That he was not creative enough to imagine you and your lips right next to his.

He plants a kiss— it was almost.. sweet- unlike the bitterness of cold coffee, the same one he loves to take in- much to your disdain. It was one that lingers through your skin like a spark. His fingers hold you near, and you could feel the desperation for closeness through his palms.

You push back, returning the gentleness. And yet he strays away, making you want to chase him but he comes back for more— like a starving man- knowing the pleasure is finally in his reach— the desperation clings as his lips push in- His lips smile against yours as he takes you in, his tongue on yours, teeth clashing. 

His viridescent eyes watches you, the glint in his look could eat you alive- consume you like fire to wood- turning your vigor into smoke— it was obscene- your chest felt stuffy as you could feel his heart beat so furiously just inches away from your own. 

His fingers tracing over your hip bone up to your sides. Your hands hold on his upper arms— his again on your hips- sliding across your back, his thumb rubbing shapes, leaving feathered caresses down your spine. 

You were aflamed- burning under his touch, his skin— his lips trailing down your neck- his weight pressing onto your body, molding you both like clay risen from the earth’s mass ever so perfectly. 

You both needed to breathe— gasping unto each other- But if he were to pull away, he’d feel as if he stopped being alive— that he couldn’t be away. He wants- needs to further feel you- taste you. His hands grabbing you everywhere- his tongue briefly touching your lower lip— he breathes, takes you in like the air he lacks itself. 

“Five— Five, shit—“ Left your swelling lips. He only rasps ‘fuck’ before wrestling away, letting your blood rush somewhere else- not on your cheeks- your lips— the crimson merely pumps swiftly in your chest- adrenaline swimming in your veins. 

Silence fills the space between you. As you breathe in and out, hands on the sides of his arms— all he does is stare at your red lips- all swollen up, glistening with a vermillion glow, because of him. 

It was tantalizing.

Impulsivity floods his thinking: and he is a drowning man.

“Open your mouth.” His voice strungs you out of your daze— making you blink. It surprises him too- he shouldn’t.

And yet. 

You slowly part your lips— his thumb coaxes you, further separating them. Your pupils watch him as he finds himself staring on the inside of your mouth. All teeth and gum- supple skin— Enough of that, he tells himself.

There was no point in this- he knows how you feel— how you taste- what was the point of checking the source? But he continues- an urge sinks in deep his fingertips— it was not enough. 

“Wider.” 

His knee shifts, now resting between your thighs- he jerks his clothed thigh up, causing you to let out a small throaty gasp. He only takes this opportunity- slipping his finger in. And just as he was about to move away— He felt your tongue slide on the pad of his thumb and your lips quirk into a mischievous smile. 

He only broadens his shit grinning grin even further. 

“Atta, angel.”

[daryldamnson]

MASTERLIST

EDDIE MUNSON:

Fics:

Surprise, Surprise (complete)

Summary: Eddie has to reckon with the fact that the rich cheerleader he thought he could brush off as another basic conformist has a few surprises up her sleeve. (6.6k words)

part i

part ii

part iii

part iv

part v

Sweet Boy

Summary: Requested!  Eddie’s father shows up unexpectedly.  At first Eddie freezes up, but when his dad starts harassing you, years of pent up anger gets released.  soft ending!  (1.1k words)

Primadonna

Summary: Requested!  After Corroded Coffin gets famous famous, Eddie buys you stuff.  Lots of stuff.  You reassure him that all you really want is him.  (0.7k words)

Put Your Head On My Shoulder

Summary: On the drive home from a day out with the regular troupe, you and Eddie get shoved in the back two seats. It doesn’t take long for you to drift off when Eddie offers himself up as a human pillow. pre-relationship fluff. (1k words)

Elm Street and Other Things Worth Waiting For

Summary: Eddie’s convinced he heard you listening to Black Sabbath.  Steve’s not having it.  You just came in to rent a horror movie; you leave with a maybe date with the metalhead who’s kind of already obsessed with you.  (2.1k words)

Homespun Remedies

Summary: Requested! You get the hiccups. Eddie is a dork. cute and dumb fluff. (0.4k words)

Caught Up In You

Summary: Jason manages to corner you at a party. You’re saved by a knight in shining leather jacket who does very well at playing boyfriend. Maybe too well. (2k words)

made a wish on elevens - historical royal au

Summary: Eddie’s a servant. He knows what that means. He knows he can’t have you. He loves you anyway. hardcore pining. (1k words)

Sweet Nothing

Summary: Requested! A quiet day in where Eddie doesn’t feel the need to put on any airs because he’s with you, his favourite person. (0.5k words)

Steady (in progress)

Summary: soft post-s4 steddie/reader. no real summary yet. the name makes me laugh ok.  1.4k words and counting

Close Calls (in progress)

Summary: Eddie likes to pretend he hasn’t been crushing on you for the better part of a year.  It becomes a much more difficult task after you begin tutoring him.  6.5k words and counting

Headcanons:

Eddie’s kinks

STEVE HARRINGTON:

Fics:

Crime and Punishment (complete)

Summary:  One day when you’re in the library Steve Harrington attempts to engage you in a conversation about a book he’s clearly never read, because he’s crushing on you and all other attempts of striking up conversation have flown right over your oblivious head.  Fluffy and short.  Awkward!Steve. (3.8k words)

part i

part ii

part iii

part iv

part v

And Suddenly, I See It At A Glance (on hold)

Summary:  Anastasia prompt - “ah, an unspoken attraction.” “attraction? to that skinny little brat? have you lost your mind?”  Steve realises that yes, he does have feelings for Y/N.

part i

part ii

part iii

Headcanons:

Meeting you

Camp counsellor Steve

Steve confessing his love

Cuddling

Semi-public sin

Protective Steve (angsty version)

Lazy day in bed

He’ll be such a good dad

Comfort after a nightmare

Christmas Shopping

Steve’s kinks

DAIR:

Fics:

Lemons, Limes, and Tomatoes (complete)

Summary: She finds it hard to describe.  Realising she likes Dan Humphrey. (0.4k words)

SPENCER REID:

Headcanons:

Reader is a youtuber

BUCKY BARNES:

Fics:

Five Times He Wanted To Kiss You + One Time He Did (on hold)

Summary:  You’re a good friend of Tony Stark’s who decides to drop in for a while.  Bucky can’t seem to help becoming captivated by you (and your lips).

part i

part ii

part iii

part iv

part v

part vi

Headcanons:

pining for you (pt. 1)

confessing his feelings (pt. 2)

BILLY HARGROVE (will be ooc bc i hate him really):

Headcanons:

Christmas Shopping

Meeting him (+Billy loves your ass)

Fics:

Safety Hazards and Lethal Smiles (on hold)

Summary:  Billy Hargrove is an asshole of epic proportions.  You know that.  Everyone knows that.  So why does your heart stutter every time grins at you?  Man, are you in trouble.

part i

part ii

part iii

[practice-is-praxis]

Planetary Days

These are some of the meanings, correspondences, deities, etc. associated with each day of the week. These can also be used for planetary hours. For example, if performing a working during the planetary hour for Jupiter, one could use the information listed under Thursday, the day that corresponds to Jupiter.  This is not a complete list. Consider this as a list of possibilities to add more layers, structure, effectiveness, and symbolism to your rituals, and magick. Not as necessities, or anything like that. Enjoy. 🖖  SUNDAY Works of: Wealth. Planet: Sun. Numbers: 6, 66, 666. Color: Gold, Yellow, Orange. Rules: Leo. Metals: Gold, All Yellow and Lustrous Alloys. Stones/Minerals: Tiger’s Eye, Topaz, Goldstone, Zircon, Citrine, Chrysoberyl. Trees: Pine, Walnut, Date, Oak, Witch Hazel, Mimosa, Acacia. Herbs: Sunflower, Chamomile, Yellow Rose, Chrysanthemum, Marigold, Eyebright, Pineapple, Mistletoe, St. John’s Wort, Laurel. Incenses/Oils: Cinnamon, Frankincense, Saffron, Vanilla, Heliotropin, Cashew, Copal. Element: Fire. Direction: South. Tools: Symbols, Lamen, Lance, Sword. Deities: Apollo, Baal, Belenus, Grainne, Helios, Lugh, Mithras, Horus, Osiris, Ra, Sol, Shamash, Vishnu. Angels: Michael, Raphael. Shape: Hexagon, Hexagram. Design: Radial Forms, Swirling Spirals. Concepts: Advancement, Dominance, Healing, Egotism, Friendship, Prosperity, Abundance, Illumination, The Self, Joy, Leadership, Power, Wealth, Success, Will. Intentions: Developing Harmony, Giving/Receiving Healing, Acquiring Money, Obtaining Patronage, Gaining Promotion, Establishing Peace, Increasing Wealth, Improving Willpower. MONDAY Works of: Mystery. Planet: The Moon. Numbers: 9, 99, 999. Color: Silver, White, Gray, Lavender, Purple. Rules: Cancer. Metals: Silver, Platinum, Yttrium. Stones/Minerals: Beryl, Moonstone, Alexandrite, Rock Crystal, Alabaster, Fluorspar, Mirror Glass. Trees: Willow, Coconut, Bay, Hazel, Papaya, Carob, Laburnum. Herbs: White and Purple Lilies, Hyacinth, Iris, Narcissus, Gourds, Peas, Beans, Turnip, Yam. Incenses/Oils: Camphor, Orris Root, Galbanum, Artemisia, Wintergreen, Eucalyptus Oil, Jasmine Oil, Aromatic Seeds, Ylang-ylang. Element: Water. Direction: North-West. Tools: Bow and Arrow, Magick Mirror. Deities: Artemis, Bendis, Diana, Hecate, Isis, Khonsu, Luna, Selene, Shiva, Sin, Ta-Urt, Thoth, Tivs, Varuna. Angels: Gabriel. Shape: Nonagon, Enneagram. Design: Circular, Crescent, Elliptical, and Maze-like. Concepts: Astral Work, Birth, Psychic Ability, Cycles, Divination, Dreams, Glamor, Illusions, Balance, Shapeshifting, Subconscious and Unconscious, Spirituality, Tides, Transformation, Transmutation. Intentions: Astral Travel, Safety for Birth and Children, Developing Psychic Senses, Increasing Intuition, Increasing and Remembering Dreams, Developing Glamor(s), Accessing the Subconscious and Unconscious Minds, Creating/Dispelling Illusions. TUESDAY Works of: Power. Planet: Mars. Numbers: 5, 55, 555. Color: Red, Amber, Pale Yellow. Rules: Aries, Co-rules Scorpio. Metals: Iron, Brass, Rust, Steel, Nickel, Strontium, Magnetized Iron Fillings. Stones/Minerals: Ruby, Garnet, Red Agnate, Bloodstone, Amber, Rhodochrosite, Red Jasper, Lodestone, Flint (worked flint particularly). Trees: Ash, Mountain Ash, Holly, Pepper Tree, White Fig, Mountain Mahogany, Arbutus. Herbs: Thistles, Cacti, Dandelion, Snapdragon, Stinging Nettle, Arrowroot, High John Conqueror, Bloodroot, Wild Ginger, Bamboo. Incenses/Oils: Opoponax, Dragonsblood, Nicotiana, Peppermint, Mustard, Cumin, Asafoetida, Turmeric, Sweet Woodruff, Galangal. Element: Fire. Direction: South-West, North-East. Tools: Anvil, Burin, Hammer, Scourge, Spear, Whip, Magic Sword. Deities: Aries, Bellona, Horus, Mars, Nergal. Angels: Khamael, Zhamael. Shape: Pentagon, Pentagram. Design: Zig-zag, Pointed Forms. Concepts: Anger, Atavism, Conflict, Courage, Ego, Energy, Passion, Sex, Strength, Vengeance, Vigor. Intentions: Controlling Anger, Enhancing Courage, Causing Discord, Increasing Energy, Dispelling Fear, Increasing Sex-Drive, Increasing Strength, Increasing Vigor. WEDNESDAY Works of: Mind. Planet: Mercury. Numbers: 8, 88, 888. Colors: Orange, Light Blue, Violet, Light Yellow, Mother of Pearl. Rules: Gemini, Virgo. Metals: Mercury, Aluminum, Aircraft Composites, Quicksilver, Lanthanum. Stones/Minerals: Fire Opal, Carnelian, Cairngorm, Sard, Banded Agate, Coins, Small pebbles, Skipping Stones. Trees: Birch, Aspen, Almond, Mulberry, Lombardy Poplar, Magnolia, Pistachio. Herbs: Marjoram, Lavender, Ferns, Medicinal, Castor Palm, Mandrake, Stillengia, Parsley. Incenses/Oils: Mace, Star Anise, Mastic, Sandalwood, Orange, Lemongrass, Lavender Oil, Fennel Oil, Walnut. Element: Air. Direction: East. Deities: Hermes, Mercury, Thoth, Ganesha, Nebu, Woden. Angels: Mikael, Raphael. Shape: Octagon, Octagram. Design: Segmented Shapes, Mirror Images, Countercharged Patterns. Concepts: Business, Communication, Deception, Flexibility, Healing, Hyperactivity, Magick, Memory, Music, Poetry, Protection, Psychopomp, Science, Speed, Theft, Travel, Trickery, Divination, Education, Mystical Knowledge and Insight, Predictions, Resourcefulness, Self-Improvement. Intentions: Business Success, Improving Communication, Preventing Discord, Exam Success, Developing Flexibility, Divination, Developing Influence, Increasing Knowledge, Improving Memory, Improving or Learning Music, Establishing Peace, Recovering Property, Public Speaking, Improving Mentality, Mental over Emotional, Writing. THURSDAY Works of: Expansion. Planet: Jupiter. Numbers: 4, 44, 444. Colors: Blue, White, Lilac, Shell-Pink. Rules: Sagittarius, Co-rules Pisces. Metals: Tin, Zinc, Antimony. Stones/Minerals: Sapphire, Lapis Lazuli, Amethyst, Labradorite, Turquoise, Aquamarine.  Trees: Oak, Cedar, Pine, Olive, Juniper, Hickory, Sassafras, Maple, Chestnut, Horse Chestnut, Lime, Sycamore. Herbs: Flax, Borage, Brook Lime, Liverwort, Green Ti Plant, Agrimony, Purple Betany, Sage. Incenses/Oils: Nutmeg, Clove, Pine Gum, Sarsaparilla, Hyssop. Element: Air/Water. Direction: South-East. Deities: Zeus, Athena, Poseidon, Jupiter, Minerva, Marduk, Indra, Amun-Ra, Thor. Angels: Tzadkiel, Sachiel. Shape: Square, Four-Pointed Star. Design: Regular Rhombic and Rectangular Forms, Parallelograms, Squares, Intersecting lines. Concepts: Ascendancy, Devotion, Enthusiasm, Ethics, Expansion, Honor, Fortune, Humor, Law, Politics, Expansion, Health, Growth, Increase, Healing, Spirituality, Fortune, Luck, Philosophy, Optimism, Opportunity, Generosity, Justice. Intentions: Developing Ambition, Career Success, Increasing Enthusiasm, Increasing Health, Improving Fortune, Improving Health, Improving Luck, Developing Ethics, Dealing with Law, Increasing Wealth, Gaining Promotion, Seeking or Promoting Truth, Spiritual Contact, Taking Responsibility. FRIDAY Works of: Beauty. Planet: Venus. Numbers: 7, 77, 777. Color: Green, Turquoise, Pink. Rules: Libra, Taurus. Metals: Copper, Bronze. Stones/Minerals: Emerald, Malachite, Peridot, Jade, Rose Quartz, Amazonite. Trees: Apple, Pear, Lemon, Lime, Orange, Cherry, Cinchona, Beech, Elder, Fig. Herbs: Rose, Hawthorn, Vervain, Myrtle, Columbine, Anemone, Strawberry, Periwinkle, Cyclamen, Foxglove, Tulip, Hibiscus. Incenses/Oils: Storax, Sandalwood, Vetiver, Valerian, Geranium, Licorice, Tonka Bean, Cardamom, Spearmint, Lemon. Element: Earth. Direction: Center. Tools: Belt, Girdle, Harp, Necklace. Deities: Aphrodite, Venus, Freya, Turan, Ishtar, Ushan, Lakshmi, Hathor, Bast. Angels: Haniel, Anael. Shape: Heptagon, Heptagram. Design: Branching Forms, Flowing and Harmonious Lines, Arabesque. Concepts: Attraction, Art, Beauty, Creativity, Culture, Emotions, Fertility, Grace, Inspiration, Love, Passion, Pleasure, Self-Confidence, Sensuality, Sexuality, Sociability. Intentions: Increasing Attraction, Developing Beauty, Increasing Creativity, Increasing Fertility, Developing Friendship, Obtaining or Promoting Love, Satisfying Lust, Increasing Passion, Pleasure, Self-Confidence, Improving Social-Skills. SATURDAY Works of: Form. Planet: Saturn. Numbers: 3, 33, 333. Color: Black, Brown, Rules: Capricorn, Co-rules Aquarius. Metals: Lead, Antimony, Tungsten, Zirconium, Cobalt, Titanium. Stones/Minerals: Diamond, Jet, Onyx, Basalt, Slate, Black Salt, Anthracite, Geodes, Obsidian, Pumice, Smoked Glass. Trees: Yew, Elm, Cypress, Pine, Ebony, Acacia, Pomegranate. Herbs: Violet, Trillium, Poppy, Nightshade, Horsetail, Amaranth, Mullein. Incenses/Oils: Myrrh, Spikenard, Guaiac Wood, Tamarind, Cassia, Patchouli. Element: Earth. Direction: North. Tools: Hourglass, Scythe, Scales, Sickle, Veil. Deities: Kronos, Saturn, Hera, Juno, Kali, Brahma, Ea, Uni. Angels: Tzaphkiel, Cassiel. Shape: Triangle, Three-Pointed Star. Design: Abstract based on Natural, Concentric Circles, Geometry suggesting Spatial Perspective. Concepts: Agriculture, Austerity, Binding, Conservation, Duty, Equilibrium, Formation, History, Legal Matters, Limitation, Patience, Practicality, Preservation, Prudence, Reservation, Restriction, Self-Discipline, Teaching, Time, Wisdom. Intentions: Banishing, Binding, Dispelling, Establishing Equilibrium, Performing Duty, Studying, Self-Discipline, Protecting Home, Developing Patience, Developing Practicality, Decrease, Teaching. Sources:  “Planetary Magick: The Heart of Western Magick” by Melita Denning, Osbourne Phillips. “Practical Planetary Magick” by David Rankine, Sorita d’Este.

[mimibtsghost7]

are we ready for yeehaw bts mimi 🤠

I-I WAS CONCEIVED READY!! OK OK DROPPING BY FOR MIMI'S RUNDOWN OF "PERMISSION TO DANCE" Fisrt of all: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH!! Second:

I'm still buffering over what Hoseok was wearing ... these are NOT hope-world approved, but Sin-world designed for easy access of private property!!

Side note that I am taking as a MAIN note: My prayers of seeing Jimin in a crop top before he officially kills me someday by hyperventilating have been heard. Praying towards the HYBE shrine seems helpful.

Emo boi JK is back home. Aside from the strong eyeliner, his EMO 2.0 is stronger, bigger and DARKER!!

That aside: I want doctors, researchers and all scientists to drop whatever they are doing (after we finish with this telenovela led by miss Rona) and FOCUS to let US understand this man's freaking duality. Jungkook ... just pick ONE. FReaking ONE. I am getting older and as you are getting stronger im getting weaker because of YOU. Let me live to see another comeback pleaase.

You know the "I have never seen two pretty best friends" meme? WELL, I HAVE: The soulmates with the perfect BBB, AKA: Butt, Body, Beauty.

I am OBSESSED with this lil dancey dance:

Don't let me get started about THIS Namjoon. I can go all day, all year, all my life and still find things to scream about like his singing voice. HE SANG! So imma just let you FEEL what I felt and SEE what I saw through THIS. Why is Namjoon so perfect tho? Can Socrates come back and help me think of an answer to this? AND his lime hair? When life gives you lemons, think of "Permission to Dance"-Namjoon and you will be healed (To use with precaution as a heart attack might occur due to too much charm). I mean:

Now. NOW. Let me just *breathe in - breathe out* KIM SEOKJIIIIIIIIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *clears throat* button that shirt UP before I go to horny town. I mean *caugh caugh* in case you catch a cold. That stumbling moment aside. Jin's vocals gave me the chills in this HOT summer in the best way possible.

Now, let me end this with some little details that hold HUGE impact:

They also included their staff at the end of the MV. They really took "crediting their team" to another level. I just wanna add how these past eras has been helpful. We got "Dynamite" when the pandemic reached its peak. Many of us lost a lot and felt no sunshine behind closed doors and hearts. But that song, was a breeze behind stuffing masks. Then we got "Life Goes On" that taught us that it's ok that our daily lives turned slow. That we are not to blame and that just because we feel like time has stopped, do not mean life did. Some months later, "Butter" was here to bring us as a fandom all together again. As for "Permission to Dance", it felt like some sort of hug you get after a long cry, or a kiss and blow on a wound you got as a child after falling. The reassurance that better days are upon us and that BTS' music is there to comfort us even when this whole blue globe decides to give us blues or when our thoughts are painted shades of gray or when our path fades into the darkest black ... BTS will come through like a colorful rainbow after the rainfall.

Once again, personally, been in this fandom for years and BTS never disappoints.

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If the Obey Me! guys had a "distinct flavor" when they kiss

(Yes, this might be a bit odd for some, but it's 2 in the morning and I can't sleep)

Lucifer

- Definitely a bittersweet flavor, like cherries and wine. The taste isn't overwhelming though, especially if he is soft in your kisses together (at first).

- Perhaps if you're really lucky in getting him in "the mood," his kisses might quite literally get intoxicating as they become more of a rich red wine flavor.. with a hint of dark chocolate? How romantic.

Mammon

- Zingy man gets a zingy flavor, like fresh lemonade. Don't worry, the tanginess is not overwhelming that everytime you kiss him you want to pucker your lips a different way and squeeze your eyes shut to prevent the tears of presumable pain to leak from your eyes. If anything, it's that nice mixture of lemon first then sugar for your "sugar~."

Leviathan

- A lot of people would assume this man would taste like salt or fish because of his sea serpent form.

- But he actually tastes pleasantly more tropical and citrusy. Almost like piña colada on some days, and probably tangerine/mango on others. Although good luck in general staying in a kiss long enough to savor the sweetness because, well, he's a bit too shy to keep them going long enough.

Satan

- His "flavor" is definitely leading into the unique category as it mostly depends on the mood he's in when you two kiss. If he's in a good or mostly decent mood, he tastes like a lemon-lime soda (you could even swear in some moments that you can hear or feel the "fizz" if you're kissing deep enough).

- However if you're kissing him because he's in a bad mood, good luck because he's going to be a lot more bitter in taste. Typically ranging from something neutral like watermelon to completely bitter like kale. Don't worry though, if the kiss helps, then the sweetness kicks in and you two might be a happy pair of smoochers again.

Asmodeus

- Oh you know this scrumptious devil is going to have a delightfully scrumptious flavor to follow suit in his kisses.

- If Valentine's Day had a flavor, this man will offer it to you with flavors ranging from chocolate covered cherries, to pink champagne, and even a bit of rose petal in the mix as well. If his charm doesn't make you fall deeply in love with him, the delicious kisses surely will~.

Beelzebub

- As much as you adore this gentle giant of a man, his kisses in terms of flavor are an absolute tongue twister (no, not like that... yet).

- In some cases he might taste sugary sweet like cupcakes, a banana split, possibly a parfait to boost the flavor a bit.

- And then in others, he suddenly tastes savory like a warm roast beef dinner or chicken soup.

- Either way his flavor goes, his kisses are still amazing enough that you can bear with any of them.

Belphegor

- The dark, yet soothing demon has to have a mostly cool but mild flavor when you both kiss each other.

- Would say he has a flavor of blueberries and even blackberry pie depending on his mood as well. If he's feeling irritable, or just plain bratty, the flavor might become slightly tangy... But still enjoyable of course.

Diavolo

- Totally looks like a man that would taste like cinnamon goodness, totally tastes like cinnamon goodness.

- Okay, NOT entirely cinnamon flavored all the time, but he has that spiciness to him along with a warm, but welcoming flavor underneath when you two share a kiss. If it's deep enough, he might share with you a taste of warm apple pie with a very faint hint of caramel to top it off.

Barbatos

- Woo! Is that peppermint?

- When you first kiss each other, you might be a little surprised by the cooling touch of his lips and the flavor of a wintergreen mint under the softness of them. But when you adjust to the cool, tingling sensation at first, you eventually admire the flavor and even get a surprise taste of dark chocolate in the mixture as well that helps clash with the mint to make it less overbearing.

Solomon

- His flavor as a human is just neutral to be honest (sorry).

- But if he has had anything consumed before you two kiss that you both can agree would taste pleasant enough in the kiss, then go ahead and give him his sugar!

- Aaand perhaps if you ask nicely, you could figure out if he has a spell that could develop a distinct flavor for every few times that you kiss each other?

Simeon

- "It's like Heaven in your mouth."

- No but seriously, this man is a sweetheart from the inside to the outside, and that even applies to the flavor of his kisses.

- Usually might taste like puff pastries, hot cocoa with marshmallows, assorted cakes (and not JUST angel food cake), and even certain fruits like peaches or sweet apples.

- Get the man just a bit more heated up to become sinful blissful, and you might score another one who tastes like divinely delicious red wine and smooth chocolate.