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Always get so worked up when people are like “Batman doesn’t kill people, he just puts them in critical care, isn’t that worse?” And it’s. NO. No it isn’t worse because that’s the point the point is that he hurts them to the point they wish they are dead I-
Modern Batman especially, but even early Batman portray “Batman” as something ominous. It isn’t normal, it isn’t what a normal person should want to be like. Batman is unflinching and merciless amd drops out of the shadows because he’s supposed to be creepy!! He’s an eepy creepy lil dude!
The original origin of the “bat” part of Batman was bats being seen as a bad omen. They’re ominous, they denote bad luck. Bruce says that criminals are all superstitious, so ge decides to dress as a bat. This is literally the first explanation given for why Batman Batmans, and it all leads back to the sole fact that Bruce is trying to scare people.
He WANTS to be the Boogey-Man hiding under beds, he’s AIMING to be the eyes watching ominously from the shadows, he’s TRYING to be scary!
Death is scary, but the lead up to death is the scariest part, isn’t it?
Horror movies are scary because of the unrelenting figure stalking through the night. Slashers were scary because they killed with knives- it took multiple, painful stabs to die. Saw was considered scary because the injuries the traps inflict, the horror stems from imagining yourself in that position and wondering if you could hurt yourself to the point you would wish you were dead to live.
That’s the horror of Batman. An ominous omen. A creature that doesn’t stop until it reaches its prey. A stalker who knows more about you than you know about yourself. Death is more desirable, because death equals escape and this is a monster you will never be able to escape from.
That was the horror of It Follows, wasn’t it? The monster was everywhere and nowhere, always following, unrelenting, and the only way to escape was to give it to someone else.
Batman makes villains wish they were dead and that is the point. That is literally what he’s going for. Bruce Wayne has stocks in Gotham Hospital EMTs and he’s going to cash in right before he retires. The pain is inflicted on purpose. “I don’t want to kill anyone” is not the same phrase as “I don’t want to hurt anyone.” He wants to hurt people. Just, undeniably. Mentally, physically, emotionally, spiritually; he wants them to be hurt.
And I can’t stand when people act like hurting people goes against his morals. Has Batman ever said he didn’t want to hurt anybody? It was a lie, if he ever did, because he definitely hurts himself literally everyday on purpose. He’s an eepy! Creepy! Spooky! Little! Guy! Let him be an eepy creepy spooky little guy!
#the inane ramblings of a madman#long post#dc#bruce wayne#batman comics#batman#horror#halloween#it’s the harvest moon#may our stresses be over and our passions return#anyway#i will always stand by batman being at its core horror#it isn’t always horror for us as the audience#but it certainly is always horror for criminals#also i just think bruce enjoys scaring people#i think he likes it#my evidence? he keeps scaring people#i’ve been a workin on the railroad#aka i’ve been so stressed out with my job that i come home and collapse#i had to get this batman analysis out of my system#i need to obsess over batman for my mental health#my eepy creepy spooky lil guy#i think we’re all sleeping on the inherent horror of the batfam#stalker man who never shows his true emotions man with a hair string trigger stalker 2 tiny child raised to assassinate#stalker young women who would kill her father if it weren’t for the laws of this land young women trained to assassinate people#and duke over there literally glows in the dark#like#i could so easily write horror of these people#honestly
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The Nakshaktras 🦢🌷
Hi friends! Just thought I’d share some Vedic astrology notes 👀 I may have been reading just a bit on it. Please enjoy as always! Feel free to like, comment and reblog.
🌷 Ashwini Moon are intelligent people. Despite their fiery nature the moon resides in-these people can be attracted to the water depths of spirituality. They can have strong beliefs or values in spirituality or God. Or none at all. These natives are strong minded.
🦢 Sun in Ashwini is exalted. These natives can be great physicians and healers, even great reiki healers. In Hinduism, the Ashwins are depicted as divine mystical doctors who were healers. They brought their healing energy to the earth. Therefore, Ashwini sun + other placements have a tenacity for healing through touch, but also can pick up on nursing/being a doctor of some kind.
🌷 Bharani natives are ruled by Venus. Bharani in Hindi means to bear, to give, so Bharani’s also have a dedicated, loyal nature to them. Their mars-venus interaction adds to their appeal. Represented by the elephant of burden, Bharani natives can find themselves carrying the stress of work, family, etc. especially moon in Bharani.
🦢 Sun in Bharani denotes leadership, authority, and power. Sigmund Freud had this placement. He struggled with the burden of a philosophical mind, overthinking and all-seeing. But, he delivered a great deal of help to understanding our psychology today.
🌷Krittika natives experience an exaltation in Taurus. Krittika natives fight for a cause and have strong will, and also have the power to burn. Destroy, and recreate. Krittika is symbolized by a flame, to burn away negativity. These natives may posses the power to cleanse a room just by their presence alone. They help people feel safe, and grounded. Krittika natives enjoy the pleasures of cooking, art, music or painting of any kind. Frida Kahlo had her moon in Taurus. Princess Diana’s venus also resides in Taurus.
🦢 Rohini natives and sensual, beautiful and charming. Rohini represents the cosmic force needed to create. Universal energies reside in this placement. The native can see tremendous growth by remaining disciplined and focused. Rohini also has the ability to become very spiritual ore religious. The native may find themselves constantly shedding to release, similar to a scorpio. They are represented by the snake, a sign of shedding old skin.
🌷 Mrigashira natives are represented in Hinduism by the “searching star.” “Beginning of search.” Ruling planet is mars, reflecting the great warrior within when it comes to the truth. The native can be relentless, restless for the truth. Whether it concerns themselves, others, of everyone. They can often feel the need for spiritual liberation in their life. These natives can have a deer like appearance-Brooke Shields has her moon in gemini.
🦢 Ardra natives are ruled by mercury. Strong, independent and passionate thinkers. Ardra is represented by tears, or water. Although it is ruled by mercury, natives have a watery depth to them. Their water is the clarity that comes after a storm. These natives love being helpful, solution oriented, and goal driven. Their water is pure, cleansing away any bad omen. Ardra also knows the power of knowledge, these natives are often projected as “fickle,” “naive” or “confusing” but in reality, they cover every perception, choice, and outcome. They just have a high sense of awareness.
🌷 Punarvasu natives are represented by the mother Goddess Aditi, who tends to her seeds for growth. She has power to gain wealth and abundance. Its symbol is arrows, representing the success of projects and goal oriented mind. The native can struggle mentally, due to over-intellectualizing their life. They can become severe and critical in nature. Although the represent the return of the light, they can struggle with reaching their light, and may turn to intellectualizing their emotions.
🌷 Punarvasu career paths: 🌷
-Acting, drama, entertainment, politics, writers/publisher, spiritual teacher.
🦢 Ardra’s career path: 🦢
-writer, teacher, hospice work, social services, public relations, sales, athlete.
🌷 Mrigashira career path: 🌷
-writer, poet, astrologer, researcher, engineer, gemologist, acting profession, real estate, music.
🦢 Rohini career path: 🦢
-politician, authority positions, musician, hotel business, fashion designer, model, artist, actor
🌷 Krittika career path: 🌷
-spiritual teacher, advisor, mentor, musician, dancer, singer, modeling, fashion, military career.
🦢 Bharani career path: 🦢
-publisher, writer, film/music industry, astrologer, psychologist, lawyer, financial consultant, occultist, entrepreneur.
🌷 Ashwini career path: 🌷
-psychologist, therapist, physician, reiki healer, military personnel, police, criminal courts, salespeople.
Thank ya’ll so much for reading! 🌷❤️ Please enjoy and feel free to comment, follow and reblog! Do ya’ll want a part 2? 👀
Paid Readings! 🦢❤️
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Why I Think 2024 May Be The Year Hailey Bieber Gets A Divorce and Why. As Explained By Astrology.
Solar Return Chart:
Divorce can be seen through the SR Chart from a number of aspects and chart configurations from Solar x Solar and Solar x Natal Aspects.
Let's look at Ariana Grande's Solar Return Chart first as an example;
Ariana Grande finalized her divorce with her now ex-husband Dalton Gomez on October 6, 2023. With that in mind we will be looking at her 2023 Solar Return Chart.
Ariana Grande has the following aspects in her 2023 SRC;
Venus Square Uranus - The need for freedom and new experiences in a relationship. Unlike with the Trine or Sextile, the Square is an overactive energy that causes the individual to actively and impulsively seek out these experiences.
Venus Square DSC - Tension and issues with romantic relationships.
Mars Square Uranus - Like with Venus Square, this aspect also causes the individual to impulsively and actively seek out exciting and passionate situations and relationships. It can also indicate cheating.
Pluto Ruling The 7th House - Much like Pluto IN the 7th House, Pluto ruling the 7th House can give you tension in the romance department. It gives you transformational and explosive connections with others.
Asteroid Hera Conjunct Pluto - Hera is the Goddess of Marriage but she is also the Goddess of Divorce. Having asteroid Hera conjunct Pluto can indicate a transformational and destructive energy looming over your romantic commitments. Like a separation or a divorce.
Uranus in 1st House - This indicates a change to your appearance, how you present yourself, and your public status. It is also conjunct the ASC and opposite the DSC which can indicate a sudden change to your relationship status.
Ariana Grande has the following aspects in her 2023 SR to Natal Chart;
SR Uranus Conjunct Natal Venus - The need for freedom and new experiences, usually outside of a preexisting relationship.
SR Chiron in Natal 4th House - Conflict, Pain, and Tension regarding your home life.
SR Venus, Mars, and Lilith Conjunction With Natal Chiron In The 8th House - Emotional and Romantic pain and Transformative situations. Chiron represents our core wounds, and being aspected by planets such as Venus or Mars can allude to romantic tension. The most important part of this aspect is Lilith which represents our deepest and most taboo parts. With it being activated by Chiron, Venus, and Mars, it indicates expressing the personified version of your deepest and darkest desires in order to find inner healing for yourself.
Now Let's Look At Her Transits.
Ariana Grande has the following transits for October 6th 2023;
TR Chiron in Natal 4th House - Conflict, Pain, and Tension regarding your home life.
TR Uranus Conjunct Natal Venus - The need for freedom and new experiences, usually outside of a preexisting relationship.
TR Pluto Opposite the Descendant - Outer planets to the angels act as a catalyst for a specific event. With Pluto being opposite the DSC, this event affected her partnerships and relationships, and with it being conjunct the ASC it affected her public status and the way she presents herself.
TR Venus Opposite Saturn - Tension in a romantic commitment.
TR Venus Square Pluto - Pluto stresses the need for change but not in the same way that Uranus does. Pluto is an all or nothing planet, and when it takes something it's because whatever that something was needed to be taken.
TR Hera opposite Natal DSC - This aspect is an indication of either divorce or marriage in a SRC.
Now let's apply this to Hailey Bieber's 2024/2025 SR Chart.
Hailey Bieber has the following aspects in her 2023 SRC;
Venus Square DSC - Tension and issues with romantic relationships.
T-Square between Venus, ASC, and Chiron - A T-Square is a subtle but very apparent bundle of stress and irritation in a chart. It represents the opposing energies that are conflicting with each other and are constantly battling for dominance as it consists of an opposition and a square.
Chiron Conjunct DSC - Conflict, Pain, and Tension regarding your relationships. Even more-so because Chiron is in Aries.
Mars Ruling The 7th House - Mars ruling the 7th House can give you tension, passion, and aggression in the romance department.
Lilith in the 1st House - Lilith which represents our deepest and most taboo parts. With it being in the 1st House, it indicates expressing the personified version of your deepest and darkest desires. In a woman's chart it can represent liberation.
Hailey Bieber has the following aspects in her 2024/2025 SR to Natal Chart;
SR Hera in Natal 7th House - This aspect is an indication of either divorce or marriage in a SRC.
Venus conjunct Natal Hera - Hera is the Goddess or Divorce, so this aspect can indicate a separation or Divorce initiated by the Feminine in the relationship.
SR Chiron in Natal 5th House - Tension in a romantic relationship
SR Pluto Square Natal Venus - Pluto stresses the need for change but not in the same way that Urnaus does. Pluto is an all or nothing planet, and when it takes something it's because whatever that something was needed to be taken.
Hailey's Natal Venus -Chiron conjunction happens to fall into the same house as her SR Lilith, similar to Ariana Grande's Venus - Lilith - Chiron situation.
Ruler of Natal 5th House in SR 12th House - The 12th House represents Endings, so this placement can represent the ending of a romantic relationship.
Asteroid Hera Opposite Pluto - Hera is the Goddess of Marriage but she is also the Goddess of Divorce. Having asteroid Hera conjunct Pluto can indicate a transformational and destructive energy looming over your romantic commitments. Like a separation or a divorce.
I can't really give an observation based on Hailey's transits as they have not come yet so the most I can do is make an educated guess about when this is most likely to occur. Predicting the end of a marriage is different than predicting the end of a romantic connection or relationship. However I have noticed that the end of a marriage is considered to be finite when there is an aspect from TR Venus to Natal Saturn (or vice versa) and TR Venus to Pluto (and vice versa) HARD ASPECTS ONLY. My personal guess is anywhere from August 30th to November 30th, 2024.
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Hello, I know you haven't posted in a while so I understand if you don't reply to this, but I could definitely use some advice.
I haven't gotten round to getting tested for ADHD, but I have a lot of the symptoms. I really struggle to sit still, I often blurt things out and interrupt people, I can't seem to remember basically anything, I get way too emotional over small things, and more.
The thing is, these symptoms seem to be getting progressively worse. I will hear something and then completely forget what I heard minutes after, forget what I'm talking about mid conversation, haven't gone to sleep on time because I've been pacing in my room and throwing a bouncy ball and eventually scrolling on my phone in bed because I can't get to sleep, I'm late a lot more than usual (I have to go out tomorrow and I'm hoping I'll get up on time, alarms don't work).
But the biggest thing is this: I keep stopping and starting things. I have loads of sideblogs I haven't posted on for days because I started them with huge passion and then either got bored or forgot about them (or both.) I've been thinking about starting a new ask blog, but at the same time I know I won't come back to it.
Do you have any advice for how to manage this?
Sent August 1, 2024
It sounds like things are cascading, which can be super overwhelming.
I always start with what I call The Big Four: diet, exercise, sleep, and stress. If any one of these is out of whack, everything gets harder. This is true for non-ADHDers as well, but for us it’s more important because of how our brains work.
So, first, think about how you’ve been eating lately. Are you getting enough protein? Brains run on glucose, so carbs are also necessary, but aiming for whole grains and the like is better for long-term functioning. Are you eating *enough*? As in, do you forget to eat meals? Do you snack a lot, and if you do, are you going for quick sugar hits?
Next up is exercise. Regular movement is important. Taking active breaks when you get distracted can help to reset your brain so you can focus again when you come back. Exercise also adds endorphins, which boost your mood and can help increase energy and focus for longer. These effects build up over time, so you won’t see results right away, but if you can make it happen there will be benefits!
As for sleep, you’ve noted that you’re struggling to fall asleep. That’s a really common thing for ADHDers, and we have loads of suggestions here to help. Some of the best ideas I’ve seen include listening to podcasts or watching ASMR videos, white noise machines or a fan, reading a book (not an e-book unless your e-reader doesn’t use blue light), or doing some kind of a puzzle book in bed.
Stress can be really hard to manage, especially if anything else is off since that adds to your stress. The best way to handle this is to have a set time each day where you do something fun and relaxing.
You may find that this doesn’t quite hit the spot. So I have a couple more things to look into.
First, it’s pretty normal for us to run into problems when our responsibilities increase. More responsibility means more load on our executive functions, so things start falling apart a bit as we struggle to find a way to make everything happen. Change is hard!
Second, our age and hormones can have an impact on things. If you menstruate, estrogen levels have a huge impact on functioning. It is a very important part of the brain’s glucose delivery system, so when estrogen is low so is glucose. (There are other ways glucose gets to the brain, estrogen is just the most efficient.)
As for age, when you hit certain ages (early childhood and puberty are best known) your brain makes a ton of new connections, and that can make a lot of things harder that weren’t before. This is because your brain is dedicating itself to other things, and often those “lost” skills return once it’s done with the stage.
So think about all of these things and consider whether one or more might be affecting you. Once you know what’s going on, it will be easier to figure out how to deal with it.
Followers, do you have any ideas for managing these issues? Please share!
-J
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Steady Love
Wyll x Tav OC (Nemeia)
Summary: After returning from Avernus, Wyll and Nemeia throw a party in their new home. But Wyll wants to spend time with his wife while the party is still in full swing.
Tags: smut, fluff, teasing, voyeur kink (?), voice kink, dirty talk, PIV
Word count: 2410
A/N: I want to thank @razrogue for planting the seed to write this fic and @mooshywrites for setting the stage in a headcanon they made. As well as @foreverxdauntless for always being wonderful and beta reading my trash fics 😂🥰
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The party was in full swing and Wyll had just finished regaling Astarion and Minsc about his adventures in Avernus with Karlach. He was pretty proud of how they finally found the forge Zariel tried to hide away to keep Karlach from coming back to Faerûn. Though it had only been eight months since their last party after defeating the Netherbrain another was needed after he, Karlach and Nemeia came back from Avernus for good. Being with friends in his and Nemeia’s home just outside the Gate made this reunion even better. Everyone was happy to be with one another again and even Lae’zel, though still an Astral projection, couldn’t hide her happiness being amongst friends again.
Wyll may have also been a bit tipsy, telling the story which earned him a small shake of the head Nemeia gave as she walked away and left him and Karlach to it. Though she did still give a smile and a peck to his cheek which in turn caused him to flush a tad.
Wanting to find his love his eyes roved across their home and he finally spotted her. She was on the upstairs overlook smiling happily as she observed everyone and their merriment. Nemeia was wearing a simple dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The soft lighting inside emphasized on the contours of her face and the purple highlights of her hair, she looked devastatingly beautiful to Wyll. It made his heart clench in that good way that always happened when he was around her.
But there was an ache developing, just a bit south. He was glad there was no one around to see his want for his wife, because otherwise he’d have an embarrassing situation he would have to explain to his friends.
He walked upstairs and swaggered over to her and she turned, beaming at him. The way her smile lights up her whole face makes him weak in the knees and his heart race faster. This celebration was exactly what she needed after all the stresses of Avernus and the both of them helping the people of the Coast. And with his father calling on him to help with city affairs there hasn’t been an abundance time for them to spend with one another. Though to his father’s credit he doesn’t call on him often but makes sure to get him home at an appropriate time to see Nemeia.
“Hello, beloved,” she said. “You and Karlach having fun telling our stories in Avernus?”
“Of course.” He stood behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, and she leaned back against him with a happy sigh and her tail twisting around his thigh. “We three made a great team and accomplished much while there, it needed to be shared.”
“That’s good to hear, beloved. You’ll have to forgive my current state. From cooking dinner for us all and running to the baker for his tiny cakes I had to change into a simpler dress. I’m most likely going to have to bathe after everyone leaves for the night.”
“Mhm . . .” he hummed, and she shivered. Wyll knew how much she loved his voice when he was so close and especially during the throes of passion. He hummed again and nibbled her ear right after. Nemeia pressed herself back against him, pausing for a moment when she felt him harden in his trousers.
“What salacious thoughts are going through your head, beloved?”
“You, in the bath, bare and wet for me.” He spoke softly directly into the cup of her ear, and goosebumps broke out all over her body. Her nipples were just visible beneath her dress, and he ached to touch them and take them in his mouth as he’d done time and time before, however there were too many potential observers downstairs. But Wyll notices while they all may be drinking, they are oblivious to the way Nemeia was grinding herself against his hardened length and making him groan. He kept his lips next to her ear, and his breaths and groans traveled down her spine like a bolt of lightning and her knees nearly buckled.
Gods, how did he do that, she wondered. Nemeia was so aroused now just from his voice that she was ready to drag him into their bedroom and let him do whatever he wanted to her, but Wyll had other plans. He guided her hands to the railing and pinned them there. His body felt so warm and solid at her back.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me, love?” he murmured, his lips grazing her neck. “You smell so sweet tonight.”
“I’m sure you’re just being kind, love.” she replied jokingly, but her voice was breathy with barely contained lust. He nipped at her throat and she let out an almost audible gasp.
“You’re so soft and warm and lovely. And you make the sweetest moans for me.” He strokes her arms, sliding up to her shoulders and back down to her wrists. He then licks a slow line up her neck and swirls his tongue around her ear. Nemeia closed her eyes and bit her lip reveling in the attention being heaped on her. Her skin felt feverish and she was trembling slightly, and Wyll wanted to see how far he could take this dance without rousing the suspicions any of their friends.
“Wyll, please, let’s go to our bedroom” she pleaded. His hands slide around her and he pushes his hips against her ass. He was fully erect now, and that thick hardness of his ridged length pressed against her and sent shivering waves of need everywhere he touched.
“Not quite yet, love. I want to try something that’s been on my mind for a while.” His fingertips trailed down her sides to her hips, and she had to muffle a moan. “Would you let me try it, love?
Nemeia nods her head in desperation.
“Thank you, love. Now say my name.”
“Wyll, please.”
“I love the way my name sounds on your lips. No one could ever say it like you do.” He slid his hand up her body, grazing slowly over her breast, making her gasp. He knew how much she had to be controlling her face so as not to give herself away and he almost feels bad for putting her through this with everyone downstairs celebrating. But he needed to see this through, he was so aroused seeing his wife trying to keep composure even though they both know she’s lost in pleasure. “What are you feeling, love? Are you getting wet for me?”
“Y-Yes.” She turns her face into his neck to conceal the soft moan that escapes her lips.
“Can you feel how much I want you?”
“Yes.”
He puts a hand over her stomach, feeling the ridges on her body and making his way farther down, placing his hand just below her navel; he could just barely feel the muscles there fluttering in anticipation. He knew how that felt when he was inside her, the way she’d squeeze him and hold him when he did something right.
“Turn around and put your arms around me. Mhm, just like that, love.” His hands wander up and down her back, stroking her hair and neck, caressing her arms, and she feels heat and electricity crackling along her skin making her feel alive. She rubs her cheek against his chest and pleads, “Please, keep talking.”
“Close your eyes and think back to this morning. Can you remember?” She nodded, and her arms tightened around his neck, her body also tightening in arousal. “I woke up before you and I couldn’t help but caress every single inch of you. You looked so sweet and innocent in your sleep. I kissed down your body and you woke up to me between your legs and with them over my shoulders.”
Nemeia takes in a shuddering breath and starts to kiss his neck, her hips tight against his length just beneath in trousers. “Yes, gods, keep going.”
“I love the sounds you make when I tease you, so I took my time, made you beg me to taste you. And I did, you sang so beautifully to me.” Wyll was almost painfully stiff under his trousers. He ached to be inside her, but he is too invested in this to stop now.
“You’re always so responsive and sensitive when you’re drunk on pleasure, and you wanted me so terribly. Gods, do you remember what you said? You had your hands on my horns and said you wanted me to fuck you with my tongue, such a naughty thing for my sweet wife to say. Fuck, you don’t know what that does to me.”
Wyll takes her hand and drags it down his body and on his desire, pushing her palm against him, and her knees almost give out. She’s thankful that she’d been leaning against the railing otherwise she would have collapsed. The way she was breathing, Wyll knew she was close to her peak. “Do you feel me, love? Just thinking about tasting the sweetness of you makes me so stiff, Nemeia.”
“Please, Wyll, please. I need you,” she moaned, bucking her hips to drive the point home. He gives a moan of his own in response.
“How attached are you to this dress, love?” She gives him a curious, then a bewildered look.
“Wait, right here?” She was a little worried, but her breath was shallow and she looked like she didn’t need much convincing from him.
“Yes, my love, right here. Hold very, very still for me.” He rips a small hole through the crotch of her dress with a letter opener that was thankfully on a table beside them.
Luckily they didn’t light many candles on the top floor so the balcony was dimmed in a bit of shadow. “Don’t tell me the thought doesn’t excite you, love. Now, spread your legs a bit wider for me, but not too much. We don’t want the others to notice.” Nemeia turned around to see if anyone was looking, but no one seemed to be paying any attention. “I’ll keep my eye on them, love, don’t worry.” He unlaced his trousers with one hand and, with one more glance below, took his throbbing and ridged length out and slid it between her thighs.
The friction of the dresses fabric gave way to warm, pliable flesh as Wyll pushed through the opening he’d made in her dress. He was delighted in knowing his sweet wife had forgone wearing underwear tonight. He leaned down to kiss her and when she allowed his tongue into her mouth, he entered her, bottoming out in one thrust. She let out a strangled moan and he cupped the back of her head, hand tangled in her locs. He fastens his mouth over hers to swallow the sounds of pleasure she was making. She felt so amazing, so tight, warm and ready for him, that he almost finished right then. He takes a few deep steadying breaths to control himself not wanting this to end too soon.
“Look there, love,” he whispered. “Look at our friends. They’re none the wiser about what we’re doing, how I’m so deep within you right now.” Nemeia gasps, and her breath fans across his face. Her warm channel flutters and clenches around him in need. “Mmm, dammit, squeeze me again. Mhm, just like that. You always feel so good, love. You were made just for me.” Heat coils up in his belly and it rolls throughout his body. He grips the railing and leaves bites and kisses to her neck to hide the look of unadulterated pleasure on his face. Being with each other this long Wyll secretly suspected Nemeia knew just how to bring him over the edge, how to use her body to make him addicted to her just as she is addicted to him.
Not being able to move was beginning to be torturous, the restraint needed too much, and he began to rock his hips as much as he dared. The slow and shallow thrusts were just what she needed, though. Nemeia was already extremely sensitive and swollen with desire, and every thrust and grind he made had him rubbing against her clit. She clenched around him every time he pulled out, as if she didn’t want him parted from her for even a second and was bringing him deeper into her. Giving her a long, languid kiss he buried his face in her shoulder again feeling he was close to the precipice. Nemeia could almost feel her friends down below and imagined all of their gazes on her. Witnessing her being used by her husband and that thought was enough to send her over the edge losing her rhythm undulating her hips as she came and clamped down on his member.
He felt her peak and she had to bite down on his shoulder to stifle the desperate whines and moans that wanted to spill from her lips. The overwhelming pleasure was too much for him as his head was filled with nothing but Nemeia and how her walls clamp and flutter around him as he gives a handful of rough and sloppy thrusts before flying over the edge and flooding her with his hot, sticky seed, gasping as he emptied into her.
After catching his breath Wyll pulls himself from her cum filled channel but still holds her as to not break the magic of their afterglow. After a few minutes they put themselves back together as well as they can and Nemeia wraps her arms around him and kisses him lazily. Wyll grazes his tongue onto the seam of her lips and explores her mouth when she opens up to him, gripping her back with both hands. They finally part and look at each other lovingly with small giggles passing between them at their antics.
“Go and get changed, love. We’ll mingle for a bit more but everyone is leaving within the hour. I’m not done with you yet tonight.” Nemeia nods her head and begins to walk away to their bedroom but not without a playful slap to her ass Wyll gives before she’s out of reach. Going back downstairs Wyll begins chatting with Gale about his students as no one suspects the intimate display that happened just above their heads.
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maybe a fluff that’s something along the lines of y/n comes home from a bad day out / at work and finds evan and their child preparing a surprise for us because they know we had a bad day?
sorry if that’s weird btw this is my first req!! 😭
no this isn't weird at all, i absolutely love this idea so hope i can attempt top do it justice!!
cw: not proof read so if you see any spelling or grammar mistakes i'm sorry oo and just a slight innuendo at the end
𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
i took a deep breath in attempt to console myself, work had been absolutely horrendous today, from my co-workers constantly pestering me, to just simplistic things. i attempted to calm myself down, i wouldn't want to let my mood affect evan or our son, so i sat in my car bracing myself.
i finally shook it off deciding i was prepared, i knew just seeing the both of them would fill my heart and help dissipate any stress i currently felt.
i sighed slightly opening the door, before i heard a pair of footsteps bolt to the door, i opened the door to mine and evan's child and evan quickly following behind them, 'wow you're home earlier than we expected, i know this is irritating but just wait one second, we're um..yeah,' he laughed apprehensively, rubbing the back of his neck nervously attempting to come up with an excuse.' yeah, a boys chat!'
i laughed slightly, feeling at ease just by the sight of the two people i loved and cherished the most, 'it's fine i'll wait, don't worry.'
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evan rushed around trying to get together everything that him and his little boy had prepared for your arrival home. evan had figured you may have struggled today, he could sense there was something was off this morning, so he was certain that he had to have a few surprises to try and cheer you up even in the slightest.
your son had created you a drawing, a picture that depicted you, him and evan all together happy as can be, not to mention this masterpiece was drowning in glitter glue and sparkles. he had done this all on his own behalf after evan mentioned 'you must be extra well-behaved tonight because mommy is a little stressed.'
evan also took the initiative after detecting that today may not have been the best for you, which he was excited to reveal to you, to see if he could get a glance of happiness and try and to relieve the stress of the day.
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i remained in the hallway as the pair got up to who knows what, until evan returned, our son settled on his hip 'ok, you can come in now,' he chuckled.
evan guided me into the living room, the boys both shouted 'surprise!'
and was i suprised, on the coffee table, evan had created a hamper containing all of my favourite things ranging from my favourite snacks to hair and face masks, alongside copies of books from my favourite author which i was dying to read. i felt so emotional, which was only amped up by seeing the drawing our son had created. tears began to well in my eyes, i was so grateful for the fact they cared so much about me.
evan rushed over to me engulfing me in a tight embrace, 'shh, shh it's okay i've got you,' i wept softly overwhelmed by the stress of the day, but ,mainly overjoyed at the sweet, significant surprise i arrived home to, 'i hope you like it, this morning you seemed distant so i suspected it was one of those days,' he rubbed my back comfortingly, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead, lifting my chin and giving me a quick but passionate kiss on my lips.
i smiled softly, as evan released from the embrace , 'one more little surprise,' he took my hand and led me into the kitchen where he was mid preparing my favourite dinner , 'i'm glad you got home earlier so i get to see you, but sadly it's not all done yet, soo if you'll follow me upstairs ,madam' he chuckled, leading me to the bathroom situated upstairs were i was being run a nice, warm bath,
here our son was occupied choosing a bath bomb, before plopping it in the water watching it contently as it caused bubbles to form and the colour of the water to shift. he quickly scattered a few rose petals before i caught his attention.
'did you like the picture i drew, it's you, me and daddy?' i kneeled down giving him a kiss on the cheek.
'i absoloutely loved it, it was beautiful, thank you.' i cooed,causing a bright smile to become extremely prominent on her face, as it lit up.
evan ruffled his hair,' hey, let's go downstairs and watch cartoons and let mommy relax, ok?' to which our song eagerly nodded his hair practically sprinting down stairs, causing both me and evan to chuckle.
'i'll call you down when dinner's finished, but for now just unwind and relax my love,' kissing me more roughly this time, before whispering seductively in my ear 'and later tonight i'll give you a final surprise that's sure to relieve any stress.' he winked before leaving me to attend to the business downstairs. his last comment had my cheeks feeling hot, and all i could think of was what he had planned.
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Chapter Five. Learn to be Lonely.
here is the first of the last chapters! Our Don Juan moment everyone!! I was inspired by the Czech version of Don Juan (check it out! Its really good!!)
Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five(You are here!), Chapter Six, Leona's Ending, Malleus' Ending
TW: Noose, strangling, yandere stuff going on pretty much. Death of a certain man.
The music boomed throughout the entire auditorium as cymbals clashed together, trumpets blaring and harmonizing voices sang loud and proud as the area was set alight with ruby reds, sparkling blacks, and roses scattered everywhere. The ballerinas spun proudly as Sebek and Silver gripped their waists, unspoken consent as the ballet dancers gripped onto them as they were lifted up into the air. What type of Opera did Malleus even set up for them to perform? Or what the book had made him design and give unto the performers of the Opera House.
Leona sat in his usual seat, box five, just to keep pissing off Malleus in hopes of making sure that he knew that he was unwanted at this event. Yet, guards with guns lined the walls, one sitting with Leona himself and others posted everywhere that his last eyes could drift to. Silently though, he was stressed out by what Y/n had to do in hopes of getting their trap activated by Malleus- in hopes of stopping him for once and for all. He could only cringe out as two bags of coin were tossed to Silver and Sebek as they spun around in a flirty type of way only to find themselves running off the stage either way as Rook began to sing out loudly and ended up laughing as evilly as he could as he disappeared behind the curtain.
There you were, walking in, hopeful and seemingly so innocent. Leona could only smile down at you as you held a basket of roses, as you looked so stunning in your outfit as your sleeves dripped off of your shoulders to show more of your collarbone to the crowd, scandalous this play was, and Leona was not fond of sharing with anyone else- or a particular lizard either. Finally, his emerald eyes went back to the curtain was Rook had disappeared off into, only for a quite larger figure to emerge and alarms began to ring out in Leona’s mind.
It's him, he's finally shown his scaly self.
“Passorino… Go away, for the trap is set, and waits for its prey…” Malleus was slow to sing out, worried that he was going to get caught right away. Yet, when no figure had moved or gunshot rung out, he was eager to continue. “You have come here, in pursuit of your deepest urge, in pursuit of what wish; which till now, has been silent.” Malleus lurked forward, taking tentative steps around and closer to you, for your gaze slowly turned towards him only to be met with light green eyes that haunted your dreams.
Your Phantom was here…
His finger raised to his lips, as if motioning for you to keep quiet of his presence. “I have brought you, that our passions may fuse and merge. In your mind you’ve already succumbed to me, dropped all defenses. Completely succumbed to me.” Malleus’ eyes could only flicker up to Box Five, which held an aggravated Leona and he could only smirk as his eyes flickered back to you. “Now you are here with me, no second thoughts… You’ve decided… Decided.”
He was slow, tentative even, before it all started. He didn't even need to cast a spell on you to have your attention for it was all upon him anyway. The crowd, the performers on the sides of the stage, the officers, Leona’s and more importantly; yours.
Past, the point of no return, no backward glances. Our games of make belief are at an end.
His steps didn't even echo on the stage, as if he were floating his way over to you with such quiet and delicate steps. Behind him, the male ballet were spinning and creating this aura of diligence, such strong and powerful air surrounding the stage as the Phantom crept even closer to you. Yet, you sat at one end of the table, watching him closely as he crept to the other end.
Past all thoughts of ‘If’ or ‘When’, no use resisting, abandon thought and let the dream descend.
Slowly, you rose up from your chair in hopes of running, fleeing in hopes of saving your own life yet… You stood perfectly still as Malleus stepped around the table, sat down in your seat and with gentle hands on your waist, sat you on his lap in hopes of calming you down. You allowed it, for whatever reason that you couldn't think of; perhaps you always wanted to perform with your teacher? Yet, as your eyes flickered to the Phantom, your eyes found themselves flickering to a police officer in Stage Left, readying the weapon if demanded so.
What raging fire shall flood the soul? What rich desire unlocks its door? What sweet seduction lies before us?
You couldn't think straight as you sat on the Phantom’s lap, his face was partially hooded from the scene they were playing, his body covered in black robes minus his hands which you could finally see the large black sharp nails protruding from his fingers. Almost like a dragon, it reminded you gently, but ever so gentle with you in hopes of never grazing your gentle skin.
Past the final point of no return, the final threshold. What warm unspoken secrets will we learn? Beyond the point of no… return.
As if snapping yourself out from your thoughts, out of the man's lap and finding yourself distancing yourself from the Phantom. Now standing across the table as your thoughts become more coherent. That's right; this is a trap to stop your Phantom from killing anyone else. This was to help you finally get a good night's rest, in hopes of never being haunted by this man ever again. Malleus stood up quickly, ready to run as you were across the table, hesitating for just a second.
You have brought me to the moment that words run dry; to that moment when speech disappears into silence… Silence…
You were quick to stabilize the trap again, preventing the Phantom from running as it seemed you casted your own spell upon the hooded figure who could only stare at you with those lime green eyes, hidden from underneath his hood. Basket of roses long forgotten on the other side of the table, chalice of ‘wine’ long forgotten as well as you kept your gaze locked upon your Phantom.
I have come here, hardly knowing the reason why. In my mind I’ve already imagined our bodies entwining, defenseless and silent.
As you slowly leaned against the table, looking amongst the crowd of the audience, some looked disgusted and others well surprised that they were putting on such an erotic play for them to watch. Others were more than pleased just to see Vil not singing but their new star; Y/n. You. Slowly turning around and sitting across the table from your Phantom, you reached your hand out to him, sliding it slowly towards your Phantom.
Now I am here with you, no second thoughts. I’ve decided… Decided…
He was eager to reach out, still standing as he heard your voice. His own hand sliding across the table very gently, very slowly, in hopes of not startling you. Yet, as you yanked your hand back to yourself quickly with your last word, Malleus felt like a rug was tugged underneath him as he sat abruptly in his chair, hand still reaching out for you.
Standing up from your seat, you looked over the hooded Phantom with longing, you couldn't even bear to face the crowd again knowing you would meet the eyes of Leona who was pissed at seeing you play along; like a cat who was now batting the mouse around, proud of its prey. Turning your back to him and sitting on the table once more, you just seemed to close your eyes as you could hear the claws scratching at the table, longing to reach for you but waited patiently for a word, a consent, he was practically pleading for you to be by his side once more from across the table. You could hear the chalice and basket be thrown across the way as Malleus stood up, ready to receive you.
Past the point of no return, no going back now. Our passion play has now at last begun!
You laid back across the table, knowing there was nothing blocking your way as your arms stretched above your head towards you awaiting Phantom. Eager to respond and accept your invitation, he grabbed you by your arm and dragged you across the table towards him, finding solace as he sat down. Finally, you were within his arms again!
Past all thought of right or wrong, one final question! How long should we two wait, before we’re one?
Hands fidgeting on where to touch you first, your arms? Your waist? Your collarbone? Your head rested upon his shoulder as one hand of yours came up to cup his hooded face as his hands finally found solace after one trailed down your chest and the other up your thighs only to meet at your waist, fingers clasped around you in hopes of keeping you right there with him. He has needed you for so long, to touch you for so long, to have you with him, needed you with him for so long. He could barely contain himself.
When will the blood begin to race? The sleeping bud burst into bloom? When will the flames at last consume us?
Breaking away from his embrace, as you knelt across the table from him once more. Frustration was evident as his claws dug into the table as he stood up abruptly, using one leg to kick the chair away from underneath him as he reached out slightly. His hands weren't even close to you as you had you initiate it, giving him the unspoken consent to bring you closer to him once more. As your fingers laced with his own, he brought you close to him.
Past the point of no return, the final threshold! The bridge is crossed, so stand and watch it burn…
As you slowly stood up on the table, hands still clasped together as you faced the audience. You couldn't see their reactions to the whole situation but you knew that Leona was on the point of tearing up, on the verge of roaring out for Malleus to be killed. You could feel your Phantoms’ hands wrap around your waist as his head rested down upon your hip, a plea to stay with him as you both sang out.
We passed the point of no return!
One arm of yours swung around the Phantom’s head, a gentle embrace as you knelt back down on the table and put your hands upon his chest. He was so lost within your voice that he didn't notice your hands trailing up and ripping off the hood from his head. A scream ripped out from the crowd just to see an all too familiar masked face staring right at you. Startled, you stood up right away and moved across the table, looking away as you heard him speak up once more.
Say you’ll share with me one love… One lifetime, Lead me- Save me, from my solitude. Say you want me with you here, beside you… Anywhere you go, let me go too! Y/n! Thats all I ask of-
You knelt back down to him as tears began to form in your eyes as he sang to you. Hoping, pleading to you with his eyes that you will stay with his lonely self. As you got closer, he felt the mask rip off of his head that seemed to be helping him channel his simple spell that Lilia had given to him years ago. Struggling, he seemed to realize that he couldn't conjure up his spell to hide his true form. Horns protruding out from his head, his pupils were slits like a snake and he had fangs as he stared up at you in shock.
As much as Silver and Sebek wanted to run over to him to guard their master, they could not move to his aid as he snatched you up, pulled out a sword and right when a gunshot went off from a police officer, the sword deflected it easily to where it ricochet straight into a rope that caused a loud crash to echo within the whole theater. As he carried your struggling form away from the main stage, the chandelier crashed down as screams of terror began to flood the theater. Right at the dreadful crash, fire began to rip away at anything it could eat as Leona was quick to rush backstage only to find Lilia barking orders at the two idiots.
“Take me to them now!” Leona roared out as Lilia paused, giving it a quick thought and a grimace made way to his face as he told Silver and Sebek to prevent anyone from following them. Malleus had become a danger not only to you, but also to himself if he kept this up and Lilia could not see him turn into a monster.
Backstage, Azul, the Tweels, and Vil were searching frantically for Rook only for them to spot a body on the ground, and a noose tied around his neck. Vil seemed to freeze up at seeing his confidant and vice housewarden dead on the ground as tears began to fall down his cheeks, screaming for Rook to wake up. Floyd and Jade were quick to pick Rook up and carry the body outside, for all they knew; Rook could be dead in real life too. If they could only just find their way out of the book now and somehow get him to safety.
Meanwhile, down below and tracking farther and farther. Malleus was seething with rage at Y/n. Now they knew why he was hidden from the world, why he was hated by the world and why they never wanted him to be seen. Afterall; he feared that you would do the same to him and he refused to let you go. So he had to show off his power before he had a chance to lose you forever to that dumb lazy Lion.
“Down once more to the dungeons of my black despair, down we plunge to the prison of my mind- Down that path into darkness deep as hell!” With a sharp tug from Malleus, his sharp eyes turned to face you with all the rage, all the pleading and just misfortune within them as he stared at you. “Why you ask, I was bound and chained in this cold and dismal place, not for any mortal sin but the wickedness of my own face!”
All the while, above the opera house were all the performers trying to find their way down to the dungeons down below to hunt down the murderer. Sebek and Silver were trying to dissuade them but ended up getting tugged along with them as their hope was to protect their Master in the end.
“Hounded out by everyone, met with hatred everywhere, no kind words from anyone, no compassion anywhere- Y/n… Why?” The ride in the boat wasn't as nice as you remembered it being, nor was his harsh grasp pulling you out from the boat and onto the steps. Then his claws digging into your shoulders as he stared at you with rage fading into sadness and despair. He stopped to think only to just grab the wedding outfit off the mannequin of you, throwing it into his room as well with you before turning away and guarding the exit as if some dragon protecting its hoard.
Leona was rushing down the stairs as fast as he could with Lilia only for the fae to just stop in the middle of the pathway. Leona turned and with a sharp glare, Lilia only shook his head as he took a step back.
“This is as far as I dare go- Keep your hand to the level of your eyes.”
For once, Leona was filled with gratitude of being shown the way, he nodded slightly towards the old bat. “Thank you.” He muttered out before throwing off his waistcoat and began to rush down the flights of stairs. He was quick thanks to all of the magicshift tournaments but nothing could prepare him for the floor to just go out as he was removing his vest. Unable to grab the ledge fast enough, he plunged into water down below as a loud click echoed from above.
Looking up with surprise, he saw a gate beginning to slowly descend above him, taunting him and threatening to either get crushed or drown by the time it reaches him. Time was running out and fast. Emerald eyes scanned the area quickly as he brushed his brown locks back before diving under the water only to find a wheel not too far away, the only issue was that there was no way he could brace himself in hopes of turning the wheel. Yet, his desire to save you and keep you far away from Malleus spurred him forward down deep into the water as he began to twist the rusted over wheel.
Air was becoming more needed as he paused in his turning just to push himself upwards. The metal bars were lowering and getting closer to the water's surface to where he had to grip onto it, taking a large intake of air quickly before propelling himself through the water down to the wheel once more. Brown hair was swirling around him as he urged his muscles to work even harder just to turn the damn wheel while bubbles came from his mouth from his air supply. The bars were looming ever so closer and adrenalin began to pump in his veins even harder for him to finally urge the wheel forward.
With a loud click and a bang stopping the motor of the contraption, chains began to rattle as the metal bars of death began to rise up as Leona’s spitefulness towards Malleus spurred him towards the point of rotating the wheel. Lunging forward and out of the water, he coughed harshly to get any water out from his lungs as a new glint filled his dark green eyes.
He's going to kill Malleus for trying a stunt like that.
It wasn't long before you emerged from the room, wearing the beautifully delicate wedding dress as you, having been contemplating everything that had happened, were very angry towards your Angel of Music. Spotting him not too far, you marched forward up to him only to pause right behind him as he turned to face you, a glint of something dangerous within his slitted eyes.
“Have you gouged yourself in your lust for blood? Am I now to be prey to your lust for flesh?” You started out first, rage unabling you to stop from speaking to your Phantom like so, in return he could only quirk up an eyebrow.
“At fate which condemned me to wallow in blood, as those who denied me the joys of the flesh… This face, my horns which poisons our love… This face which earned a guardian's fear and loathing… A Mask- my first unfeeling scrap of clothing.” He was slow as he picked up your veil from the mannequin with such gentleness, making sure his claws didnt rip into the lace fabric as he turned to face you once more, this time more anger bubbling within his eyes.
“Pity comes too late! Turn around and face your fate! An eternity of this!” He motioned to himself, more of his horns and his slitted eyes, as well baring his sharp teeth in a wry smile in hopes of not scaring you; almost as if he were pleading with you for you to stay with him with his abrasive gentleness as he placed the veil on top of your head. “Before your eyes…” Although you were scared of your Angel of Music, this Phantom, now your captor; You learned to lose that fear for he was only just a man, like Leona said.
“This haunted face holds no horror for me now… It's in your soul that the true monster resides.” Ouch, Malleus could feel his heart crumbling at being called a monster by the only love of his life- His only person he would ever consider being Queen of Briar Valley. Of the Kingdom of Thorns. Of his home, his castle, and the only sole person who could hold his heart within their hand. Tears welled up within his eyes as he stared at you, as you tried to remain stoic to hide your growing resentment towards him.
Sloshing water came from the entrance where the gate had closed them off from the world, a certain someone had entered the game that Malleus was more than delighted to see- As well a little disappointed that his games and traps didn't quite finish him off. No matter, if he wants a job done; he will do it himself. Afterall, didn't his grandmother have to do the same thing to get rid of a certain princess?
“Wait- I think my dear, we have a guest!” Malleus spun on his heel towards the sloshing of water only to see the mangy lion gripping onto the bars, peering in on the dragon's den that held his precious herbivore. Or the Dragons favorite treasure. You looked up and were startled at seeing your fiance here, blinking rapidly as you rushed to the water's edge only to get stopped by your Phantom grabbing your arm and pulling you back to him- This only set Leona off.
“Free them! Do what you like, only free them! Have you no pity?!” Leona rushed out, urging the cage to get pushed upwards, using all his upper body strength to try and lift up this cage in hopes of getting to you. Saving you. Freeing you. He was failing the promise he made to you and he was eager to fix it and get you away from this pesky lizard.
“Your lover makes a passionate plea.” Malleus was smirking as he held you up against his chest, arms wrapping around your sides in a possessive way almost like thorny vines against a wall. He was eager to see how this would play out- the final battle between Leona and Malleus; both eager to win and keep your heart.
“I love them! Does that mean nothing?! I love them! Show some compassion!” Leona roared out, this time louder which caused some of the water to reverberate from how loud he had proclaimed his love for you, which only caused Malleus to get irritated at his proclamation of love for you. Claws digging into you tightly as you were pulled even closer to him, fangs bared as his eyes turned into thin slits as he roared back at Leona.
“The world showed no compassion to me!”
“Y/n, let me see them…” Leona’s voice got quiet as he watched your face contorted into stoic, shocked, into fear all in seconds at their small screamfest. Leona's face turned into shock as Malleus let you go, pulled a lever, in which the gate began to open very slowly with chains rattling as the motor pulled it upwards. With a small; “Be my guest sir.” As the gate rose up higher and higher, Leona stepped through as the gate began to descend with a loud click, causing the man to turn around to face the contraption of a door lowering.
“Leona, I bid you welcome, did you think that I would harm them? Why would I make them pay for the sins which are yours!” A noose was instantly wrapped around Leona’s neck, almost as if Malleus had teleported behind him just to ensnare him within this little trap. Green fireflies surrounded the both of them as he ignored your gasp of shock from the shoreline, pushing Leona onto the gate as he began to tie the trap all together. He had a bargain that he knew he would win.
“Order your fine horses now! Raise your hand to the level of your eyes! Nothing can save you now, except perhaps; Y/n!” Lime green eyes made their way to you as he held the rope that was now slowly strangling your lover, the same green eyes that haunt your dreams at night, the same eyes that watched you within the dark corridors of the opera house- The same green eyes that watched you practice your singing to lead you where you are today. Fear struck you hard, not for yourself but for more of Leona as you now were in a trial to save your fiance’s life, or your own.
“Start a new life with me! Buy his freedom with your love- Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death. This is the choice; This is the point of No Return!” HIs voice was hoarse and frantic, eager to kill Leona just to have you forever with him. Yet, he waited for your answer to stay with him. That your compassion was enough to save Leona but no worries; he will kill Leona if he decides to pursue you two once you have eloped out of the Opera house. Yet, what he did not expect was to see tears streaming down your face as you stared at your Phantom in shock and horror as silence ensued for seconds, but felt like hours to both Leona and Malleus.
“The tears I might have shed for your dark fate… Grow cold and turn to tears of hate!” Finally you spoke up as tears continued to stream down your cheeks as you watched the Phantom’s face morph into shock into clear and distinctive rage as green fire hissed out from the sides of his clenched teeth.
While Leona stood there in a daze, having hit his head and the depravity of oxygen becoming more and more apparent as Malleus grew harsher with his punishment. “Y/n, forgive me, please forgive me…” Was all he could state loud enough through gasps of air, finally showing a color he never really showed in the school. “I did it all for you, and all for nothing!”
Malleus marched back to you through the water only to grab some more rope to secure Leona to the gate, making sure that his prize will be strung securely enough to keep the cops off of his tail as he breaks away with you in tow. Yet, before he could even step foot back into the water, he felt you latch onto his arm tightly as you were staring up at him with a frustrated expression as tears continued to stream down your cheeks. “Farewell my fallen idol, and false friend. We had such hopes and now those hopes are shattered.”
Yet, Malleus couldnt hear you over his own muttering of “Too late for turning back. Too late for prayers and useless pity.” As he threw off your arm as he stepped forward into the water, ready to seal Leona’s fate to this cold steel gate. As Leona didnt fear for himself, he felt himself fearing for your fate if he did perish here within these dark catacombs of the Opera House; for what will happen to you if he did die and the Malleus stole you away from him? The uncertainty was too high right now for his thoughts to be clear, all he knew is one thing; if you betray him, his life would be over.
“Say you love him and my life is over!” Leona shouted out through garbled gasps of air, moving his head forward in hopes of loosening the noose around his neck that was digging ever so painfully into this throat. Though Malleus’ mutterings attempted to cover up his voice to hopefully change your answer to stay with him. “All hope for cries of help- No point in fighting.” Malleus cooed out to Leona as a clawed hand shoved him back to the steel gate as the other hand tightened the noose once more.
Gagging at the tightness, it didnt stop Leona from yelling out for you. “Either way you choose, he has to win!” A plea of letting you know that no matter how you choose, Malleus will win either way and steal you away from him. As Malleus spoke above him at the same time towards you, his gaze hard as steel and sharp as a blade. “For either way you choose, he cannot win.”
“So do you end your days with me? Or do you send him to his grave!?” The emphasis on ‘grave’ was conducted by a harsh tug on the noose which caused the Lion to gag and gasp for air, though it didnt stop him from shooting a nasty glare at the pesky lizard as he bared his teeth at him. “Why make them lie to you, to save me?” Leona’s words were harsh and he made sure to make it a point to hurt Malleus, knowing well that if he killed Leona, their “love” would be all a lie.
Your tears had stopped long ago as you watched your lover getting hung very slowly and torturously slow, while Leona and Malleus were having their own petty glaring fights as you all spoke in one. “Angel of Music, who deserves this?” You pleaded out as Malleus wrapped the rope around his fist even tighter just to give another sharp tug. “Past the point of No Return! The final threshold!” While Leona’s gaze returned back to your form, so beautiful within that wedding outfit, a hope of his own filling his heart to survive just to see you within a wedding outfit of your choosing and walking down the aisle to his side. “For pity’s sake, Y/n, say no! Don't throw away your life for my sake!”
Though, Malleus’ gaze returned to you as he was practically breathing fire in his own rage with every haggard breath. “His life is now the prize, which you must earn!” In which you could only stare back at your Phantom, a plea in your eyes to not kill your lover. “When will you see reason?” You voiced back when he spoke over you for earning your ‘prize’ of keeping Leona alive. A pause followed suit before your eyes met back to Leona’s emerald ones which had gotten a bit teary due to the lack of oxygen.
“I fought so hard to free you…” Leona’s voice echoed throughout the walls, hitting your heart hard as you recalled all the events of Leona helping you get away from the Phantom, saving you from the Phantom and sheltering you from him as well. Your gaze only returned to the Phantom who was slowly calming down as his lime green eyes bore into your own. “You’ve past the point of no return…” His voice got quieter, and quieter as you spoke up finally. The stage was finally yours.
“Angel of music… You deceived me…” Your voice was so soft, so quiet but within this open room of a cave, it echoed quite loudly enough for both of them to hear your response. With a sniff, wiping away any stray tears that lingered on your face. You could only finish with a cold glare; “I gave you my mind blindly.” Your tone was cold, hoping that your Phantom would give up this game- give you up in hopes of having your fiance freed.
This only seemed to enrage your Phantom even more though. His claws digging into the rope that held Leona so securely as his knuckles became white due to how hard he was clenching into the rope. “You try my patience… Make your choice.” Malleus hissed out at you, glaring cold daggers into your shaking form. He watched as a few more silent tears dripped down your cheeks and a look of helplessness etched onto it. You could only think of what to do next, a hope to save your fiance and hope to free him, for your love for him was greater than your fear of the Phantom, even through all the things he had done.
Your voice cracked the silence, like a glass shattering into a million pieces as your eyes went from Leona’s to Malleus’. “Pitiful creature of darkness… What kind of life have you known? God give me courage to show you, you are not alone!” Slowly as you waded into the water, ruining the beautiful wedding outfit that the Phantom had made so carefully for you. Your hands gently grasping your Phantom’s face as you brought his head towards yourself as you connected your lips together.
The kiss was soft and tender with your Phantom, as if he didnt know what was actually happening at first. Arms outstretched, rope dropping out from his grip as he could only stare down at you with confusion as you slowly pulled away. At seeing his confused expression, you pulled him into another kiss that was a bit more harsher than the last, trying to prove that your affection towards him was real. This time, Malleus wasn't frozen in place at all as he wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed you back, being careful to not accidentally prick your lips with his fangs as a few stray tears dripped down his cheeks.
While Leona could only stare in shock, in horror, in absolute agony that he felt his heart breaking. After All that he had done for you… This is what he gets? Granted, he knew you were only trying to save his life but seeing this betrayal like this hurt his heart. Watching you two break apart as you could only stare up at his enemy with such a doe-eyed expression as Malleus could only stand there and shake, lost in deep thought.
With a hard shove, you felt yourself getting pushed towards Leona as Malleus began his trek out from the water. “Take them, forget me, forget all of this! Leave me alone, forget all that you’ve seen!” You didn't hesitate to get the rope off of Leona’s neck as he finally took a deep intake of air, hugging you close to him for a second, brushing any stray hair out from your face as he looked you over for any injury. Once he was done looking you over quickly, you both turned to face Malleus who seemed to be throwing a little tantrum just without the thunderstorms.
Seeing the two of you pausing to look up at him, he kicked the level and roared out loudly. “Go now, don't let them find you! Take the boat, swear to me, never to tell! The secret that you know; of the Angel in Hell!” As he was throwing music sheets around, Leona was quick to get the boat and help you onboard first as he followed suit. Yet, you were stuck in a trance just staring up at your poor Phantom who just seemed in the midst of a panic attack, Malleus turned to only see your poor gaze locked upon his own form as he seemed to just roar out at the both of you, spewing out green flames in suit.
“Go now! Go now and leave me!”
No one could deny the angry mob coming down the steps, down the murky dark of the opera houses catacombs. No one could ignore their angry shouts and loud marching. Leona was about to push the two of you off in the boat before you stopped him, you needed to do one last thing… The Wedding Ring. You were quick to give Leona a kiss and race off into the bedroom of Malleus’ who seemed just to be staring at his music box with tears dripping down his cheeks.
“Masquerade… Paper faces on parade… Masquerade… Hide your face so the world may never find you…” Malleus’ voice was broken as he spoke, staring at the music box with such a numb expression before turning to face you at the entryway. With a last plea, with all the love from the bottom of his heart and with the most pitiful expression of loneliness swirling within those bright green eyes of his. “Y/n… I love you.” A hope that you would stay as he tried his best to hold out the note of saying Love just to convince you to stay with him.
Yet, with a forlorn sigh and a tear dripping down your cheek yourself. You closed your eyes before taking a deep breath and moving forward, taking his hand as you gently place the wedding ring within his clawed hand ever so gently, then closing his hand around it. At this, Malleus seemed to understand it all now. You would never love him in the way that he loves you, but you will always love Leona… They have fought, and Leona had won fair and square. His eyes could only watch you disappear down the stairs, into the boat where Leona gracefully helped you in, before you both pushed off into the water on the boat.
No words could ever describe Malleus’ pain in his heart at watching you disappear on the boat. With softened eyes, gripping onto the wedding ring tightly, he could hear the love song that you and Leona had promised each other that night of the play- On top of the opera house with all those Angels, Knights and one Grotesque.
Say you’ll share with me, one love, one lifetime.
Say the word and I will follow you.
Share each day with me, each night, each morning.
“You alone can make my song take flight…”
He couldn't stop himself as he began to cry. All the times he had tried to make you his. Where had he gone so wrong? He courted you, he proposed to you, he killed for you, he kept you safe! He loved you so much. Where did it all go wrong?! Slipping the wedding band within a pocket of his pants, he grabbed the closest candelabra as he could only smile pitifully as he began to smash into all the mirrors around the room, trying to find his getaway.
“Its over now! The music of the night!”
Loud crashes could be echoed down the corridors of the catacombs. Yet, as he found the perfect one, his getaway, he looked back to where you disappeared once more before smiling. With a deep breath, he stepped over the broken glass at his feet and moved through the broken mirror while closing the curtain behind him. It was all over, he had lost his Angel of Music forever now. Sebek and Silver were quick to march in with the angry mob, having missed you and Leona’s exit. Just like loyal and faithful knights, they quickly ran up and looked around for their young master. Sebek looked at all the mirrors to see if their young master had escaped through any other means as he passed by the mirror that had revealed the pathway, now fully fixed as if it were never broken. While Silver rushed up to the bedroom just to find Malleus’ mask, and the music box. As the scene began to grow darker and darker, the boy’s minds all getting muddied, Silver could only lift up the face mask and look up at Sebek before everything went dark.
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MANDELA — three
warnings: swearing, tension wc: 2144
You were racing against time.
The thrill of it was pumping adrenaline in your body like blood through the valves. Your steaming anterior was let off like a loose canon the more your conscious writhed potentially against a dark void known as death.
You were rarely allowed the opportunity today to relax, the inferno roaring in your ears a deadly warning as you valiantly shoved papers into passerby's arms. A thrill shooting up your veins, anger snuffed out like lava flow into seawater. Practically startled by your white-hot passion, you may as well could have been yelling at them to come to the opening night of your ghost club.
"Please look into my club tonight at 7 if you have the time, please! Hey, I heard you like adventures! I have one for you, tonight at 7- Oh, excuse me, I was wondering..." You persisted like a wave, but despite the initial shock and fear you felt making plans you weren't prepared for, the grin on your face hardly staggered.
It probably was so bright that Kunikuzushi was able to see it from across the campus without struggle.
He sat with five others of his colleagues, his fingers embedded in his roots. Unlike your determined exterior, you could easily spot the stress in his face the more he watched you disturbed students hurrying to their class.
So much that he tuned out his friends until the words of his friend, Venti, seeped into the cracks of his thoughts again, "We're all supposed to be friends, right? Like this was a collective decision?"
It took Kazuha a brief pause to realize what he just said before slowly looking up from his littered notes. "Collective decision?"
“I’d like to think we are,” Aether added with a cheerful lull, twisting himself in his chair for added stretches. “Even though we only hang out to study.”
"That's alleged." Xiao murmured, his sharp eyes swiftly side eyeing Kuni’s idle expression. Granted, Kuni’s idle expression was a scowl anyway, but so was his. “Not all of us can get along, anyway.”
His voice broke his train of thought, the curl of his lips deceiving the sincerity in his tone. “And why can’t we? Because I can actually understand what I’m reading?”
“That,” Xiao jabbed his pen in the direction of him, his teeth clenching together in malcontent, “That right there. Is exactly why we can’t get along. You always have something to say, and in return, it’s why nobody except this table can actually tolerate you for more than twelve minutes at a time.”
“Of course I always have something to say,” He either wasn’t listening to him, or he just didn’t care as he interrupted, a hollow laugh following his incredulous arrogance. “Do you really think you’d have the energy you do right now if I weren’t here?”
“You know what?” Xiao brows furrowing as he finally turned around to face him, finally managing to stifle the sweltering, fiery heat he felt as he met his eyes. “Talking to you is like pulling teeth.”
"You're boring me." Kuni yawned, his sleeved hand hovering over his mouth in emphasis. “Is that why you’re still talking to me right now? Pull your teeth out on your own time. It's just making me blush at this point.”
“I know who's teeth I'd like to pull—" Xiao was close to challenging with a violent glint in his eyes until Aether, upon impulse, shot his arms in front of the other in defense.
"Slow down, tiger! We've got campus security and prooobably the police in our general vicinity. No go." Aether pointed a warning finger at Kuni, "I know you like to argue with the first years, don't do it to us."
"Not arguing, more like...consensual banter." The silence was loud, a scowl donning his features, "It's fun."
"Well, yeah, but that's what going to law school is for, isn't it? Something you didn't have the luxury to do." Kazuha nudged his arm lightly, murmuring to him. "No offense, of course...I know you tried."
Like a rabbit stuck in a trap, he took the bait, and Kuni was about to respond with profound malice until he was cut by the elongated whining of Venti beside him. He stretched his arms out against the picnic table, in minute hope that warmth could come claim him.
“Is that it? Is that why two of our standing soldiers can’t even be five meters from each other? Is that why we're outside studying when my body is sta...rting to form icicles?” Venti asked through chattered teeth that only amplified throughout his monologue, folding his hands together and breathing into them. “Not even crawling through a horse’s...ass Revenant-style could help at this point.”
“Can you take it to dinner first?” Heizou murmured, about to agree with the chill as it ran up his body. But his wandering eyes lowered to Venti’s wardrobe choice, raising an eyebrow as his expression fell. “You’re complaining about being cold and you’re wearing summer clothes.”
"You know how they always say 'a hoe never gets cold'? Well uh..." He sighed, his head flopping forward on the table, "They were wrong...liars, even. I'm freezing."
"And you believed them?" Kuni's expression fell flat. "I hate you so much."
"You just wouldn't get it, Shi. You just wouldn't get the expansive memorabilia of the harlotry life...style..." Venti's words fizzled as soon as his attention drew to the very person at the frozen-like fountain passing flyers out like a madman.
It would have been a bit more concerning if you weren't clawing through your hair every time someone were to pass by and say not a single word to you about your offer. He even saw one of them take the flyer and then throw it in the nearest garbage can before entering the building, leading you to scoop it out.
He almost felt bad, especially when you would sink to the ground on your knees in a despairing fashion before getting up again. Venti let out a small giggle, brushing some of his strands back, "Isn't that yours over there?"
"Yeah, I was wondering when someone was going to mention them," Heizou paused to sip at his drink, leading the rest of the table to turn their heads towards the scene. "They've been at it ever since we've got here, it's getting kinda sad."
"Yeah...almost as sad as how you're CSI project is due tomorrow morning and the only thing you've got is an espresso and a tab opened up on El Chapo." Aether smiled.
"El Mayo. El Chapo is safe for now; I don't have a lead for where I can track his IP, but when I find it, ohhh..." Heizou emitted a deep laugh from his throat, holding his fists up with a clench so hard you could see the deep creases of his bones. "I've got two for him and more."
"Wake up, please, Heizou..." Kazuha's brows knitted. "That's a Mexican drug cartel leader, he's never even been caught."
"Until now."
The already unamused expression on Kuni's face already turned back to you, and it just got a lot more exhausted the longer he followed your pattern of events. "I'll be right back."
He didn't know why he felt his ears begin to warm while he stood his slender body up from the table, but the closer he approached your already shouting extrinsic factors, the more flustered he became.
"What are you doing?" And the more aggressive he sounded. His voice was steady and small, but his eye involuntarily twitched.
You turned around after your heart practically dropped to the depths of your stomach, swinging around your head first and then the rest of your body.
The first thing you said wasn't a greeting, nor an answer, but you looked over from where he came from and your mouth opened slowly. "You have friends?"
"Do you have a life?" Kuni fired back, tilting his head. "Thought not. Is there a reason why you persist on being the worst human being alive? Why are you harassing people?"
"I- wha- why would you even think- ugh!" You sounded in humiliation, your face heated up. "I am not harassing people! You look at the baking club and they have a whole crew with them with sweets to back them up! I have nothing."
"Nobody except a terrible scare tactic on a group of people that may end you up in a prison cell?" Kuni asked. "To be passionate is one thing, to be an idiot is another."
"I don't see what you wanted me to do instead, Kunes." You crossed your arms over your chest, the papers neatly folding under the fold of your inner elbow. "I have a presentation to give at 7 that I want everybody to see!"
"A presentation about..." His eyes bored into yours, and the more you stared at his in return, you began to cower.
You cleared your throat, narrowing away. "ᶜʳʸᵖᵗᶦᵈ…ᶦⁿᵗʳᵒᵈᵘ—"
"What?"
"Cryptid introduction." You managed through a profound (and fake) cough, managing a roughness in your voice.
It wasn't good enough to hide the truth. Kuni hadn't moved, feeling a quarter mortified, but mainly astonished. His brows pinched, "You actually agreed to the inquiry."
You sighed dejectedly, shoulders drooping. "I told you that I was serious." A frown fell between your eyes. “But I know the club has potential! It just needs a little boost—”
"Do you have an actual fucking idea how dangerous this is?" Kuni scoffed, shaking his head vehemently. "I knew you were stupid, but i didn't know you were actually braindead."
"Yeah. I know. And if I don't find people within the next few days, I'm as good as screwed."
"Why? Because you'll finally bear the weight of your consequences for once?" Kuni prodded more, causing you to clench your teeth.
"No. It's just hard doing things alone sometimes." You had never felt so heavy, like a weight was pressing down on your shoulders, forcing you to be anchored to the reality. You mumbled with a tired sigh, rubbing one eye with your free hand. "Look. You don't have to be at the club if you don't want to be, but the least you can do is give out some fliers to your friends."
Without missing a beat, you shoved the papers into your friends hands and stepped back. Feeling discomfiture enter your body, your patience wore thin of your mood as you chuckle. "I'm going to shower. What a workout!"
And with that, you walked towards the stairs leading up to the back end of the dormitories quickly. Kuni frowned at the gesture, debating his own conscious decisions for a minute. While he may have been more rational than you were, he was never good at letting people just walk away with the last word.
"Show me." He rose his voice, halting you in a split second. "Show me the presentation."
You instantly shot your head towards him. "What!?"
"What's with the sudden attitude change—" You ran back over towards him with a bolt, causing him to flinch. "Alright, relax!"
"Kuni..." The smile grew on your face, happiness increasing with your eyes glimmering. You didn't know if it were from the tears you felt encompassing your ducts, but something about this was oddly more emotional than you thought. You had no thought process to say anything else but his name. "Kuni!"
But the look in your eyes, the hearted beam that returned from the previously sullen was a much more filling sight than the one before. Kuni felt himself growing uncomfortable, and he hovered his hand over your face to block his vision, his head turning away. "I'm not guaranteeing I'll join you. I just want to see it; if it's good, I'll consider it."
There could have very well been a shift in your composure. The light in your eyes shone ten times brighter than usual, and it was a worse thing than expected for Kuni. Because as soon as he finished, you encompassed him in the tightest hug you could give him. Sparing him of little to no breathing room, you let go after his lungs was already feeling the steady impact.
“I won’t let you down! I promise! You'll be so into ghosts that we'll be the next Zac Baggins, mark my words!” You practically screamed in his ear, saluting as a farewell and rushing off yet again.
Though with more enthusiasm prior to your sullen revelation, Kuni watched you leave with a sinking feeling that you weren't lying about going out of your way. With a pungent frigidity that trickled down his body like droplets, he shivered amongst the weather, but also his own feelings. So much so that the only expression of regret he could muster out of his lips were...
"Fuck."
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Twin Flame Love is A Service to Humanity!!
When your Soul is Ready- Your Twin will Appear.
10 Signs You Have Met Your
TWIN MIRROR SOUL..
The moment you meet your twin flame is the moment the earth beneath your feet begins to shift.
I like to think of the meeting of two mirror souls as an existential earthquake: all of a sudden you can sense that an immensely important person has entered your life.
All of a sudden you get the overwhelming feeling that your life is going to change in a way you aren’t even aware of yet – and yet you intuitively know that the changes will be great, greater than what you’ve ever experienced, and breathtaking in their magnitude.
I know all of this because I am fortunate enough to have met my own Twin Soul 🔥 also I am /we are going through the fiery, intense and transformative process of connecting and meeting my soul’s mirror. Moments of Joy Happiness
and Bliss.
Although I feel immense gratitude for the gift of connecting with my twin flame, I am happy to say that this blessing is open to everyone; however such a gift is not always received openly or even recognized by us on a conscious level.
Sometimes we’re at a point in our lives where we are simply not receptive to both ourselves and our twin flame’s presence due to stress, over-work, lifestyle habits and negative thought patterns that lead to low self-esteem.
Not healed from past karmic relationship patterns and programs- or the lack of self Love
For this reason I believe that it’s important to identify some of the major twin flame signs that you might experience, or have already experienced, in your lifetime. In the end, the appearance of our mirror soul is always a mystery and can rarely be predicted. So pay attention.
Who is Your Mirror Soul?
I like to refer to our twin flames as mirror souls because they essentially reflect the deepest needs, desires, dreams and shadow elements of our souls. We will explore this a bit more later on.
However before that, I just want to say that our twin flames are not always romantic, and they are not – as is so popularly suggested – necessarily heterosexual connections. In fact, our twin flames may be romantic partners of the same sex (or no sex), and they can often be platonic friends or even family members who we have known for a long time.
Regardless of this, twin flames are most commonly romantic and passionate in nature and tend to manifest themselves as people who we can passionately connect with on all levels.
Furthermore, it has also been popularly suggested that twin flames stay together for entire lifetimes, but I personally don’t believe that this is alway the case.
Connecting deeply with another person doesn’t necessarily guarantee that you will stay with them forever – this is dependent on your own level of conscious development and that of your twin flame 🔥 Also, in the spiritual community most people will confirm that we only have one twin flame in our lifetimes.
A Sacred Divine Union.
Such a belief stems from the origins of the concept of “twin flames” in Plato’s The Symposium dialogue which indicated that humans originally had two faces, four arms and four legs. Because of this, humans were once so powerful that they threatened to overpower the gods, so the mythic god Zeus split them in half. However, it is said that once we discover our other “half” again we are filled with a profound sense of love wholeness and passion ❤️
Two Souls with but a single thoughts - two hearts 🥰 that beats as One..
Finally, it is common for us to get really excited about meeting our “twin flame.” However, sometimes this jubilation results in romanticized projection, meaning that we paint an idealized image onto another person that might not be returned or welcomed by them resulting in severe disillusionment.
Also, when we suffer from low self-esteem and a lack of self-love, it is natural for us to try and find a kind of needy acceptance outside of ourselves (hence the projection), so be careful of infatuation and idolization.
Your twin flame is certainly not perfect – just like you.
Signs You have met your Twin.
We are not always receptive to the appearance of our twin flames in life. We might be heart-broken, wracked with grief, maritally over-burdened, or just plain tired and disillusioned when they suddenly appear out of the blue.
In fact, we might have already met our twin flames or mirror souls, but we might have overlooked them, belittled them or taken them for granted in some way.
When the soul is ready your twin will appear.
Whatever emotional or psychological stage you’re at in life, it is always beneficial to be conscious of the people you live with and meet.
These following twin flame signs might help you to open new pathways and opportunities for union:
💎You feel a strange, inexplicable sense of “recognition” when you meet the person. This might manifest itself as déjà vu, or an unshakable feeling that you’ve known this person before, or are somehow “meant to be together.”
💎You have a feeling that they are going to play a very important role in your own development, without knowing when, why or how.
💎 You’ve established an immediate, intense connection with them that is invigorating and a feeling of home .
💎 You feel as though you’ve finally found a “home” or safe place with the other person.
You are able to be your authentic self – warts and all – without the fear of rejection, persecution or judgment with them.
💎 You both embody the yin and yang, in other words, your dark side is balanced by their light side, and their dark side is balanced by your light side.
💎You feel a sense of expansion with them, as though you are larger than your limited identity.
💎They make you a better person, and you make them a better person.
When together you are both bonded but free, attached but unattached. In other words, you still maintain your freedom even though you might be in a relationship with them.
💎 You are finely tuned to their energy, and they are finely tuned to yours. This means that you are both very conscious of the present play of energy (whether happy or sad, angry or forgiving, open or withholding) present in the connection. You’re both therefore highly empathic with each other.
💎You feel as though you have been waiting for this person your entire life.
You both connect deeply and mirror each other’s values and aspirations for life beyond surface similarities.
💎 Your twin flame is a mirror of what you fear and simultaneously desire the most for your own inner healing. For example, if you are a highly-strung person, your twin flame will most likely be relaxed and messy.
💎 If for instance if you like to play the victim, your twin flame will be a strong character who refuses to give you pity or sympathy to perpetuate your complex.
💎 If you are creative your twin flame will 🔥 will be also be artistic and creative in their own way and will encourage and inspire you to be a master - total appreciation..
In this way, our twin flames can sometimes challenge and infuriate us but also teach us important lessons about our fears, core wounds and repressions.
💎No matter how many times you avoid or leave your twin flame, you’re always magnetically attracted back to them. (Don’t confuse this with abusive relationship complexes.)
One of you is more soulfully mature than the other, and often serves as the teacher, counselor or confidant within the relationship.
You are taught important life lessons such as forgiveness, gratitude, empathy and open-mindedness by them and with them.
Your connection is multi-faceted. In other words, your twin flame is likely your best friend, lover, teacher, nurturer and muse all at once.
💎Your twin flame doesn’t try to change you.
They accept you for who you are and what stage you’re at, and encourage you to do the same for yourself (and vice versa).
You can be truthful with each other about anything.
Together, you both feel driven towards a higher purpose, whether spiritually, socially or ecologically.
🔥 ❤️ 🔥
Our twin flames can be lovers, sisters, brothers, friends, cousins or even mothers or fathers. For some people they arise at the most opportune times, and for others they arise at the most complicated times. And still, for some people twin flames are said to not arise in this lifetime, but are nevertheless with us in heart.
Whatever the case, remember that it is entirely possible to be whole and complete unto yourself with enough soul work.
Remember, twin flames do not “complete” you because you are already innately “complete” at a soulful level; they instead compliment you deeply and help you to grow.
May We RiSe
As One
In The Light Of Love.
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Mike Harrigan. ♀️☯️♂️
Gratitude to the Artist
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THIRD BATCH OF SITH WORKS ❤️🔥
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• Art by @weillschmidtdoodles
Prompt:
Reverse Master Padawan AU
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Prompt:
Same age raised as a sith AU
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Obi-Wan thinks banging Ani back to the light would work but instead he rides the man into the dark side instead. They end up falling together
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Prompt:
Qui-Gon dies but Obi-Wan doesn't get to train Anakin, he is given to another Master. Years pass and without the help of taking care of his young charge Obi-Wan is not dealing well with his grief and emotions.
So when during a mission to investigate Kamino he is approached by his grandmaster Dooku, there isn't much holding him in the Jedi Order.
What Obi-Wan doesn't know is that young Anakin harboured a massive crush for him and now will do anything to bring his beloved Obi back to him.
DW: Anakin being obsessed over Obi-Wan, finding ways to seek him out and confront him, getting angry and jealous when Kenobi fights or flirts with other Jedi. Obi-Wan secretly trying to protect the boy from Sidious grand plan.
DNW: Infidelity. Obi-Wan or Anakin openly engaging in any sexual or romantic activity with someone else (past mentions of flings are fine).
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sith!obi and padawan!anakin
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A very passionate and possessive Sith Anakin lures in his beloved Obi-Wan to the dark side
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Whump with sith Obi-Wan + jedi anakin.
They haven't known each other for long but actually long enough for them both to develop feelings to each other despite their differences. The context on how they meet is up to you. It can be because of a mission the council assigned to Anakin, but yeah you decide.
One day Anakin gets seriously injured by one of Lord Kenobi's inquisitors. Obi-Wan goes feral and fully in protective boyfriend mode (The guilty inquisitor is immediately killed of course).
DW: The more angsty and whumpie the better!, Blood loss injury
DNW: major character's death (it can be temporary tho), smut
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married sith obikin!
could be with either one as emperor and the other being their 'right hand' or the proposal/ceremony, or literally however you want it, just them being happily married and very evil :D
DW: since its an au so preferably suitless vader, smut not required but idm, also its okay if they border on a little unhealthy
DNW: non-con, scat, etc. and anidala
• Blade to Blade by Anonymous
Anakin was sent to take down the Sith lord Darth Placidus, but made another choice instead. But returning to his life as a Jedi afterwards won't be as simple as he thought.
#sith obikin#obikin#sith#fest#vaderwan#vader#obi wan#darth vader#anakin#anakin skywalker#obi wan kenobi#sith obi wan#sith anakin#THIRD DAY EVERYONEE#fics and art#so much delicious food
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At the end of the longest day ever, nothing left to do but return to the sub and-- Hang on, what's going on here?
What the fuck. Is this. Is it the same conversation that Real Yuma was having with this same customer earlier?
NO SHUT UP I NEED TO--
I mean. Yes, actually. I've had a tremendously long day and everything I cook is terrible, let's be real. I appreciate you and your offer. You didn't deserve to be snapped at like that. I apologize.
But HOLY SHIT are you seeing this?
DID WE LEAVE? WHY DID WE LEAVE? Real Yuma's playing a rerun of a conversation. WHAT THE FUCK.
Yuma, go back there and start throwing hands until you know if the people in that diner are real or not. Wait. No. Do not do that. That's, like, pizzagate levels of conspiracy mongering.
But. Do. Something. Hide around the corner and listen in again! Get proof! I can't believe we left.
So help me, if you start shipping I will push you over that balcony. Don't think I can't. You have the skeletal structure of meringue pie.
...actually, no, I've seen you fight off Peacekeepers like Halara does. You're inexplicably formidable. But I'll still give you a stern glare. Very stern. Like a furious pout. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry-pouting.
No, the cloud cover's still pouring down Forever Rains. That's why we need to obtain more truths until we find the one that makes this stop happening. Won't see a drop of sunlight until that all gets cleared up.
I'm so tired of having to shield my tacos KANAI WARD SIGNATURE MEAT BUNS from the endless downpour. Just once, I want to enjoy food in public without it getting immediately soggy.
That's an elaborate Vivia-Speak way of saying that sleeping helps you rebalance your emotions and process the events that have transpired to you. Your brain forms new neural pathways while you're sleeping based on the things it experienced during the day.
That's how learning new skills through practice works. You do the thing badly, then sleep and build neural pathways that allow your brain to do it better. Right now, Yuma's emotionally exhausted. But a good night's rest may help his brain come to grips with things and develop the pathways it needs to process these emotions and thoughts.
Trust Vivia to be the unparalleled expert in the effects of sleep on brain chemistry.
Oh shit, Vivia's got the letter Yomi sent to Yakou. Now we can find out exactly what kind of pressure Yomi placed. Whether it was coercive or merely provocative.
Uh. Vivia? Should we go inside to read this? I don't know if you've noticed but it is pouring today. Like every day. Paper and heavy rain don't mix well.
Provocative, then.
So this wasn't something that's been on his mind for years. He hasn't been investigating it; Yomi sent him a letter detailing the murder and Yakou leapt to his feet shrieking, "SON OF A BITCH."
This was an elaborate crime of passion, not a premeditated assassination. That's disappointing.
...okay, so it was still premeditated. Just. Not for as long as I thought. Mm. I suppose it makes sense. As I said before, I respect Yakou more as a murderer than I ever did as a detective. I can see how the skills he cultivated catching cheating spouses in the act might not have been sufficient for him to crack one of the biggest conspiracies in Kanai Ward by himself.
I think that's part of the reason for his excessive drinking. He wasn't just managing stress. He was using it to numb the grief from his freshly reopened wounds, and the terrible indecision over whether or not to go through with his murder plan.
I think Makoto knew exactly what he was doing. The man is a master manipulator. We were the ball in a game of power that Yomi and Makoto were playing with one another. That Makoto won said game doesn't mean he's the good guy here.
Oh shit, what does Number One want now? Can we not have five minutes to grieve the death of our leader?
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“An ardently avid and ambitious companion, is it not?” As nocturnal steps introduced the second figure inside the rehearsal room, it didn’t appear that her questions were ignored. Instead, just the same as the reasons of the visitor to reach her, they had been put on hold in the presence of a more meaningful subject.
“Popular wisdom will claim that the absence of frets is part of what earned the instrument you are holding its wicked infamy and asserted difficulty. Where other musical allies openly provide some form of guidance, the violin relishes in challenging you to play it only if you dare. Murmuring its assent towards nothing less than the instinctive, perfect placement of your fingers. Surpass that rigorous first challenge and its bow will remain just as much of a diligent defiance. Press just slightly too hard at any point and the horrific, ear piercing screech of a hunting spirit will reach your melody. Press too lightly and even the most passionate intentions will be reduced to nothing but a surface scratch. But while these observations may be accurate on a technical level, they are missing the poetry of the affair.“ As he approached, Tristan directed some of his attention to that curious figure his sire adopted under his teachings for a while before a flaming crescendo.
"The truth is there is no other way to play the violin other than with the entirety of your soul. Muscle memory is simply one of the names we grant to it nowadays. It will jealously ask of you the wholeness of your secrets. Only as we deliver each occurred and imagined adventure and ordeal, we will finally, triumphantly wield it in a ravishing freedom like no other. Unfortunately, that also means that if some of our experiences are still burning in scorching pain within us…” His stare reached her hand meaningfully.
“Those were invitations to jazz, were they not? Not my most intimate form of poison but..Would you mind sharing your instrument with a stranger for a fleeting moment? Only if the room isn’t overly occupied, of course”
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in all honestly, gia is not entirely comfortable with a stranger invading her personal space which in this case extends to the entire room. it's a room she sometimes spends time in. away from the others, unbothered by any distractions. it's a room where she can try to focus on something different than the ongoing war, crazy family connections that lead to several misunderstandings and death, and a room that allows her to forget what has happened to her.
she doesn't know this man but not long after, he swung a passionate speech over the violin. it's incredible because gia has never heard something like that before. he spoke like a true violin lover enthusiast. like someone who understood the instrument perfectly and completely, who knew every detail.
gia wondered who he was. perhaps he was a violin maker or a descendant of a well-known violinist. he certainly has to have a special connection to that instrument. and he also certainly has an eye for details. she shifted uncomfortably as she noticed his gaze on her hand, becoming painfully aware of the scar which is so impossible to ignore.
"it was an attempt for something, i would not call it successful." perhaps this time, her ability to play the violin properly truly has been gone. perhaps she was still too emotionally stressed and distraught to surrender to the violin and music. or perhaps her return simply left her physically unable to play.
"i would love to listen to someone who doesn't torture the poor instrument," there was a sad smile on her lips as she finally withdrew the violin from its current position. "you sound so passionate about the violin. like someone who harbors a deep understanding of it. i'm sure you're a great player." and with that, she handed her violin to that stranger, trusting that she won't regret giving her instrument away.
#lordofthestrix#lordofthestrix // gia & tristan#❖ interactions | gia#gia & tristan#❖ v: resurrected | gia#legacy editor#this is amazing
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THE BENEFITS OF TRYING NEW HOBBIES
Have you been feeling stuck in a rut lately? Are you looking for a way to shake up your routine and try something new? Look no further than trying a new hobby. Not only can trying new hobbies help us break out of our comfort zones, but it also provides a range of benefits for our physical, mental, and emotional well-being.
One of the biggest benefits of trying new hobbies is that it can help us expand our horizons. When we try something new, we're exposed to different ways of thinking, new people, and new experiences. This can help us broaden our perspectives and become more open-minded individuals. It's easy to get stuck in our ways and routines, but trying new hobbies can help us challenge our assumptions and see the world in a different light.
Trying new hobbies can also be a great way to meet new people. Whether you join a class or club centered around your new hobby or attend events related to it, trying new hobbies can help you connect with like-minded individuals who share your interests. This can be especially valuable if you're looking to expand your social circle or if you've recently moved to a new city and are looking to make new friends.
In addition to the social benefits, trying new hobbies can also be great for our mental health. Engaging in activities that challenge us and require us to learn new skills can help us build confidence and self-esteem. This can be especially true if we find success in our new hobby and are able to see tangible progress and improvement over time. It's a great feeling to know that we're capable of learning and growing in new areas.
Trying new hobbies can also be a great way to reduce stress and promote relaxation. Engaging in a hobby that we enjoy can help us shift our focus away from the stresses of everyday life and into something that brings us joy. This can help us recharge our batteries and return to our daily responsibilities with renewed energy and focus.
Of course, trying new hobbies isn't always easy. It can be intimidating to try something new, especially if it's outside of our comfort zone. It's important to remember that it's okay to make mistakes and stumble along the way. The point of trying new hobbies isn't necessarily to become an expert right away, but rather to explore and discover what brings us joy and fulfillment.
So, what are you waiting for? Take the leap and try a new hobby today. Who knows, you may discover a hidden passion or talent that you never knew existed.
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Learning and The Lorax
It is a Wednesday evening in November. As a college student, this means that midterms have passed (mostly), Hallo-weekend is over, and everybody is looking forward to Thanksgiving break. For some, it may also mean that stress surrounding finals and future jobs is beginning. However, despite the looming future responsibilities, at this moment, I am content. How is this possible? It is because, at this moment, my mind is elsewhere. It has been consumed by the art in front of me. It has been consumed by… The Lorax (Chris Renaud, 2012).
You may be wondering, why is a twenty-two-year-old college student watching The Lorax with a bunch of environmental clubs on campus? How is this making any difference in the world? I will tell you how: It is teaching us to speak for the trees.
The Lorax
The Lorax, directed by Chris Renaud, is an animated family musical based on the children’s book by Dr. Seuss. Despite its colorful imagery and catchy soundtrack, it also contains meaningful messages about the dangers of capitalism and the importance of protecting nature. The film ultimately follows the story of a twelve-year-old boy named Ted who wants to impress the girl of his dreams, Audrey, by getting her her dream gift: a Truffula tree. Unfortunately, Ted and Audrey live in a town (Thneedville) that is devoid of nature. Instead of real trees, plants, and flowers, they are surrounded by plastic replicates. Virtually everything surrounding them is artificial. To win Audrey’s heart, Ted embarks on a journey outside of the walls of the town to find the man who knows what happened to the trees: The Once-ler. Using a frame narrative, the film recounts a story of environmental destruction fueled by monetary greed.
From the story the Once-ler tells, viewers learn that despite urges from the guardian of the forest, the Lorax, he destroyed the entire Truffula Forest, ultimately grinding his business to a halt as well. However, just when we think all hope is lost, after telling his story the Once-ler plants the last Truffula tree seeds. These seeds begin to restore the forest, and with this, the Lorax and other animals begin to return. The story, therefore, is one of hope. It points to the control humans have over the environment and our role in cleaning up the mess we created. We created the climate crisis. Therefore, it is our job to fight it.
The Power of Art
You may think that watching The Lorax as a college student is silly. After all, why would you watch something so childish when you could read a research paper or attend a lecture? It is true that those are important ways to become educated, however, if you do not already have a background in STEM or a burning passion for the environment, they may bore and confuse you. Not to mention, it is a lot easier to get students to come attend a screening of The Lorax with popcorn than it is to get them to sit through another lecture after a full day of classes. Sometimes, facts and data, despite their importance, cannot get the message across. Sometimes, art can motivate and inspire people in ways nothing else can.
Platonists feared art and, therefore, advocated for bans and heavy censorship. Why? Because art is powerful. It can change your perspective, alter your mood, and even inspire you to change. This can frighten some people because it challenges the idea that only other lifeforms can do things to you (Morton 79). Art is made by humans, but it is not human itself. It is nonhuman. Our recognition of the power and influence of art despite its nonhuman nature, therefore, can help us understand the importance of other nonhuman aspects of the world, like the environment.
Getting People to Care
One of the most essential parts of combatting the climate crisis is getting people, governments, corporations, etc., to change. However, before change happens, we must get people to care. Scientific papers, lectures, and facts are often unsuccessful at achieving this goal. This is where art comes in. It can move people, regardless of their political or educational background. This is why we watch The Lorax; Because maybe if our yelling about carbon emissions and the damaging effects of capitalism did not reach you, a fluffy orange guardian of the Truffula Forest can. After all, “Unless someone like you cares a whole lot, nothing is going to get better. It’s not.”
Citations
Morton, Timothy. Being Ecological. MIT Press, 2019.
Renaud, Chris, director. The Lorax. Warner Bros., 2012.
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Unlocking the Power of EFT Tapping with Vitality Living College: A Comprehensive Guide
Stress and passionate difficulties are permeating in today's fast-paced society, and they have an impact on our general welfare. Sensitive Independence Techniques (EFT) Tapping is a trailblazing attitude that has grown in popularity for resolving these problems. Our area at Vitality Living College is to assistance you in using EFT Tapping to change your life. This manual will go over the advantages of EFT Tapping as well as how Vitality Living College can help you on your path to emotional freedom.
What is EFT Tapping?
EFT Tapping, also known as just EFT, is a type of psychological acupressure that blends contemporary psychology and acupuncture principles. This method is focusing on a specific problem or emotion while tapping on particular highpoint points on the body. In order to help people manage stress, anxiety, and other emotive difficulties, the goal is to remove destructive energy and return balance.
Understanding EFT Tapping Meridian Points
According to Outmoded Chinese Medicine, meridian points are energy flight path in the body. EFT Tapping is tapping on precise meridian points. The locations of these apex points are along individual energy lines that flow through our bodies. Among the main zenith points that are consumed in EFT tapping are:
1. The Karate Chop Point: This point, which is on the hand's edge, is used to start the tapping pattern. 2. The Top of the Head: This point, which is sited at the top of the head, is compulsory for overall equipoise. 3. Brow Point: Located at the beginning of the eyebrow, this point is linked to letting go of emotions. 4. Side of the Eye: This point, which is situated there, aids in the processing and resolution of sensitive problems. 5. Beneath the Eye: This point, which is located lower the eye, works well for undertaking negative feelings. 6. Under the Nose: This point, which is located just below the nose, helps discharge emotional blockages. By tapping on these meridian points while centring on specific issues, personages can relief choked energy and stimulate emotional healing.
The Benefits of EFT Tapping
EFT Tapping offers copious benefits, making it a valuable tool for personal development and responsive well-being. Here are some of the key benefits:
Stress Reduction: EFT Tapping is highly effective in tumbling stress levels. By tapping on the apex points, individuals can activate the body's reasonableness response and decline cortisol levels, leading to a sense of calm and relaxation.
Emotional Healing: EFT Tapping helps individuals address and release deep-seated emotional issues. Whether it’s past trauma, anxiety, or negative beliefs, EFT Tapping can assistance in dealing out and healing these passions.
Improved Mental Clarity: Regular practice of EFT Tapping can enhance mental clarity and focus. By clearing emotional blockages, personages may experience improved cognitive function and concentration.
Enhanced Physical Well-being: Stress and negative emotions can contribute to physical ailments. EFT Tapping can help alleviate physical indicators associated with stress, such as nuisances, muscle tension, and digestive issues.
Boosted Self-Esteem: By addressing and releasing limiting beliefs, EFT Tapping can boost self-esteem and confidence. Individuals may find themselves more sanctioned to pursue their goals and stunned obstacles.
Better Relationships: EFT Tapping can improve interpersonal associations by resolving responsive issues and enhancing communication. By addressing past conflicts and emotional triggers, individuals can build restored and more fulfilling relationships.
How Vitality Living College Can Help
We at Vitality Living College are dedicated to provide thorough instruction and assistance in EFT Tapping. Our developments are made to give people the information and talents they need to apply EFT Tapping in both their actual and skilled life. Vitality Living College can help you in the following ways:
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Extensive materials: To assist you in your EFT Tapping journey, Vitality Living College offers a variety of materials, such as webinars, online courses, and conferences. Our materials are made to improve your education and assist you in combining EFT Tapping into your everyday activities.
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Ongoing Education: We are proponents of lifelong learning and provide advanced workshops and courses to help you gain a deeper conception of EFT Tapping. We make sure you stay up to date on the most recent improvements in the industry with our continuing education programs.
Getting Started with EFT Tapping at Vitality Living College
If you’re ready to scrutinise the transformative power of EFT Tapping, Vitality Living College is here to guide you all step of the way. Here’s how you can get started:
1. Browse Our Courses: Take a look at the variety of EFT Tapping courses and programs we provide by visiting our website. There is a course to fit your needs, whether you're looking for cutting-edge education or a beginner's workshop. 2. Sign up for a Program: After deciding on a course, signing up online is simple. Our simple registration practise agreements a hassle-free and easy experience. 3. Attend Training programs: Get practical skill and master EFT Tapping techniques by taking part in our training programs. Our hands-on workshops aim to impart useful knowledge and abilities. 4. Practice Frequently: It's critical to practice intermittently if you want to reap the complete benefits of EFT tapping. To rally your mental health, make time each day for EFT Tapping.
Conclusion
EFT Tapping is an effective technique for personal development and sensitive healing. People can enhance their wide-ranging well-being, relieve stress, and discharge bad energy by tapping on actual highpoint points. Our goal at Vitality Living College is to assist you in realizing the full potential of EFT Tapping Meridian points and bringing about long-lasting, constructive change in your life. Probe our assistances, become a part of our community, and begin your path to emotional liberation right now. With Vitality Living College, embrace the life-changing impending of EFT Tapping and find your way to a more pleasant, important existence.
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