#magic monroe

[galenthusiast]

Gowns and formal dresses in Koakuma Ageha 2009/12

[baddiesource]

@monroecapri

[succulentsiren]

The Siren Archetype

Learn to Embody the Siren Archetype

In seduction, the Siren Archetype is a woman with a great magnetic charm and a glamorous appearance that enchants men to their doom.

Her emotional sensations allow her to hold a string of influence over others and once they become emotionally attached, they fall into a deep obsession.

The Siren Archetype has remained in the mainstream media and women with this Archetype continue to fascinate the world.

Their supreme magnetism and mystique will never wear off.

Examples in Media: Angelina Jolie, Alexa Demie, Marilyn Monroe.

The Siren Archetype is represented by the tarot cards, the Queen of Cups and the Star.

If this is your archetype, you're in unity with your sexuality and can captivate people like a spell.

Due to your healthy and expressive sexuality, you are the most powerful archetype. You are fully aware of this and can use your feminine wiles to attract your desires easily. You can be very strategic and think logically while also maintaining a sexy and alluring aura. This makes you dangerous in the eyes of men and you attract them effortlessly with your magnetic sex appeal, mystery and promise of pleasure. You easily garner envy, admiration, lust and the desire of others but you choose to remain unfazed by it all. You deeply honor your body and self-image and of course, you expect others to do the same.

Take the Quiz Here

The Dark Feminine Archetypes

[lovenostalgia]

@monroecapri

[confessionofhalsey]

Halsey as The Great Impersonator 1/2

In order of tracklist:

1. Only Living Girl In LA (Marilyn Monroe)

2. Ego (Dolores O'Riordan)

3. Dog Years (PJ Harvey)

4. Letter To God (1974) (Cher)

5. Panic Attack (Stevie Nicks)

6. The End (Joni Mitchell)

7. I Believe In Magic (Linda Ronstadt)

8. Letter To God (1983) (Bruce Springsteen)

9. Hometown (Dolly Parton)

[wh0-is-lily]

Sun bleached flies sitting in the windowsill Waiting for the day they escape

[eleutheria4ever]

i’d like to be in your arms, honey, come back to me, please

[seth-whumps]

For a whump prompt, how about this?

"I need you to sit up. Can you do that for me?"

--- spoken by any oc of your choice from strings universe or royalverse

very good prompt. delicious.

here is Winter whump with Frey caretaker, before the kingdom falls. little bit of lore, too :>

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Winter's eyes are stuck closed like glue and it's hell on earth.

Well, that's not... exactly what it is. He just can't open them, because when he tried, the sun buried straight through his eyes like a rapier and he'd rather try to avoid that again. But that means he's stuck, laying curled up in the roots of a tree, waiting.

Just waiting. Because he can't do anything else.

He's fucking useless.

Winter presses a finger to his forehead and wills the headache away, summoning every ounce of haughty, princely demanding he can manage. These are my quarters, and I did not allow visitors, he tries.

Even in his head, he just manages to sound like a pathetic child. He's aware of this. One day he'll manage the commanding voice his mother and sister had.

One day. For now, he just curls tighter into the roots, ignoring how a tear starts to slip from the corner of his eye.

"Hey."

Like a soft warmth over his tensed muscles. Frey. Calm and gentle, close but speaking so very quietly.

"Winter, are you awake?" they speak again. And though they're trying so hard to be as quiet as the forest around them, it still digs into his ears.

He'd respond, but all he can manage is a small, whined, "Shh."

"Highness," Frey murmurs, and it's a statement to their character that it sounds so genuine and yet so without pity. "I need you to sit up. Can you do that for me?"

Winter very carefully does not shake his head. It jostles anyway, against the tree roots, who try to adjust for his comfort. "I'll try," he says, and his voice is a strained whisper.

Frey just laughs softly. "You try often. You'll do fine. Here, I'll help."

It's their cool hands and unwavering, solid strength that guides him to a sitting position, leaning against the comfortable bark of the tree. His head lolls against it with the amount of pressure gathered behind his eyes. It isn't fair, how one small trek proves him properly incapable of anything.

"Shh," Frey whispers, slowly checking him over with gentle, methodical hands. "You're capable, Prince. Just a mite ill. Breathe with me for a moment?"

It's not fair, he thinks again, but nonetheless complies.

"Winter, we need to get you home," they say quietly. "It's not safe to have one of us incapacitated."

"I'm not--" he protests, and finds his voice is far too loud. He winces and curls in again, the tree compensating his movements like a hug. "I'm..."

"You're just barely eighteen. Still young yet, little Majesty," Frey says carefully. "And we're not far out. It's a bit of a jog. Or a walk, if I carry you."

"I..."

Winter has learned his lesson against protesting. And the thought of keeping his eyes open long enough to keep walking the miles they've left his safe and warm room is worse than staying and rotting in the tree root's embrace.

He nods. It tastes like defeat and like shame.

"Alright. Up you go, Winter."

With all their poise and gentleness, Winter is resting carefully on their shoulder in a bridal carry in painless moments. He's tired. Too long fighting against a headache he was bound to get anyway--the palace is different, safer, than the air outside.

"It isn't your fault, Prince," Frey says, as their even, military-esc gait begins, lulling him closer to sleep. "You've never been outside longer than a few minutes. You'll grow used to it."

"Not fair," he protests in what he already knows is a childish whine. He's grown. He needs to get his shit together. But all he wants to do is sleep.

Before his eyes fully close, Frey sighs. There's something deeper beneath their exhaustion.

"It isn't, Highness," they say, in a voice not quite meant for him. "It very rarely ever is."

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thank you so much for the ask!!! first royalverse fic btw--I hope you enjoy :>

[iamsarisariyb]

[crossoverheaven]

[galenthusiast]

Formal dresses and gowns in Koakuma Ageha 2009/11

[baddiesource]

[succulentsiren]

THE SECRET OF TRUE MAGNETISM🧲🍫🍯

full post on patreon

be the magnet

BE literally means to exist as. So whatever you wish to attract, you must first exist as it. You must embody the feeling of what you desire now.

When you embody an internal state of abundance and self value, energy in all forms, from all directions, will be directed towards you.

DON’T BE MISTAKEN, THIS ENERGY IS NOT LIMITED TO ROMANCE, SEDUCTION OR ATTRACTING MEN.

Magnetism attracts energy in all forms. This includes, money, goals, success, gifts, praise, friends, affection, harmony, vitality, positive thoughts, spiritual ascension, joy, resources, etc. Anything you desire.

In The Art of Receiving, I talk about the importance of feeling worthy in order to receive.

True magnetism begins when you allow yourself to show up in the world as a valuable, beautiful and succulent person.

Once you showcase your worth, the offers will come to you.

Marilyn Monroe. An Ultra Magnet.

She knew her worth, and therefore she was very powerful (in her gentle, feminine way). She wasn't afraid to showcase her beauty and use her charms. She knew how to inspire and lure anyone with her magnetism.

Marilyn’s magnetism attracted abundance to her in all forms (opportunities, rewards, romance, gifts, recognition, etc.)

Being magnetic requires confidence, self worthiness and a abundant perspective of the world. You can't come from a place of seeing yourself in lack. You must see yourself as royalty. You must think of yourself as the prize right now in the present moment.

full post on patreon

[yukii0nna]

JLM sentences part 2

Alici: Biker cheerleader with guns who can and will fuck you up and no one will believe you

Eric: Sad killer dog man who is trying to be normal but fails.

Sovoa: Sweet demon bartender who is trying not to set anything on fire

Jack: Ego drama king who in such a cost fallacy world who also hates the biker cheerleader.

Yusei: Card game biker who is trying to get brother back whilr dealing with the city

Horav: Painter who just wants to paint and gives good advice everyone ignores

Aki: Abused physic girl so decides to break the cycle.

Crow: Bird themed thief who is also a dad

Elias: Charming flirts with a ton of issues that ruin his relationships

Bruno: Puppy dog of a man who is also a robot

@bakawitch @zexal-club @insomniac-jay

[coyotemasquerade]

he forgor.....

[bestfictionalhome-tourneygirl]

Round 3 Bracket 1 Side B

Ms. Frizzle (The Magic School Bus) VS Grace Monroe (Infinity Train s3)