#moon ans star

[sweeteastart]

LU Time in 3 or 4 E outfits, if you're still doing these when you get to this LOL.

Still doing it albeit slowly 'cause I'm a bit burnout--

At first, I thought I wouldn't do the same outfit twice but the idea of Time in the beautiful white dress was too strong... so yet again I ended up doing both.

Thanks for the ask ♪♪♪♪

[luckyartdrawer]

I think... I think I miss my wife fic...

[maudiemoods]

Yayyy all the aliens are on art fight now WOOHOO

[wildbeautifuldamned]

RARE 1960’s ZODIAC Long Silk Scarf RUDI GERNREICH 58 x 15 ebay puccilover

[thedivinetarot]

Yes or No?

☆ How to chose the perfect pile for you?

Okay, in this reading I'm going to only answer the question in your head with a yes or no with a clear statement of why. So, ask the question in your head and chose the color in the palette that you are drawn to.

☆ Note:

This is a general reading. Don't put your life on hold for it.

Pile 1 - Blue ice

Ans: No

Idk what is your question but they are telling you that you need to be cautious. And also try to heal from that disappointment. I see that even though the event/ situation you have been through ended but still there's a residue of that negative energy.

Pile 2 - star

Ans: yes

There's a high chance it will happen naturally, you don't have to get in the middle or change the circumstances in order for that to happen. You need to be more "demure" and relax. It is going to take time but it will happen eventually. I'm also seeing that it will be "fixed" so don't worry.

Pile 3 - Purple horseshoe

Ans: yes, there's a high chance

I see that the clarity that you are seeking towards that situation will come to you. But in the beginning I feel like you'll feel like the truth is blocked? But anyways; it will happen and it will give you a moment of realization.

Pile 4 - Pink heart

Ans: yes

And a man will help you to get what you want. I'm not sure why but I feel this is about something related to law and court. You'll win don't worry. Also, I see you’ll get it because you worked hard for it.

Pile 5 - Lucky clover

Ans: yes but you have to work for it.

The hardships will be gone soon. But you need to nurture that goal in order for you to get that. You have to work hard and above all have resilient and stamina for it. It also won't come to you easily.

Pile 6 - Blue moon

Ans: probably yes

I see that thing will change over time but you need to have faith and above all get more emotional stability to get that. Try to balance your emotions. And shall that dream come true for you💕.

Post date: 8th of Nov-2024 on Fri

* Feedback is appreciated

[starrspice]

The Paper Stars AU won the poll so here it is!!!

So this is basically a Secret Agent AU

Sun and Moon, two of the top agents in their field are tasked with stopping Y/N, an ex-agent turned international super thief. Sun and Moon are the only people to have captured them (even though they escaped during transport) and the only ones so far to fully figure out their clues and secrets left behind.

Meanwhile Y/N enjoys the challenge of a good heist, even more so with a couple of agents on their heels. They always leave behind a paper star at each heist location as a calling card, and Sun and Moon were the first to realize they leave hints for what their next target is going to be.

Sun is a bit of a tinkerer in this AU, often testing and creating new gadgets for him and Moon to use in the field! He's better at hacking ane coding than he is at inventing and mechanics, but a few of his inventions have proven quite useful

Moon is far better at putting Sun's gadgets to use than Sun is, but he's also known for being resourceful and quick on his feet. He's still got an old injury that was never properly repaired right but that doesn't stop him.

Y/N was once the agency's top operative, specializing in disguise and covert missions. After a huge mission gone awry Y/N took a year off duty before suddenly abandoning the agency and become a world renowned thief. Nobody is quite sure how or why and Y/N refuses to explain.

As much as Y/N adores the two they aren't the type to pull their punches. Often tying the agents up to make a get away or roughing them up in a fist fight. They're the very definition of a wild card. Nobody can ever be sure if they'll slip in and out of a heist through stealth or make a big show out of pulling off a caper, and that uncertainty makes the entire organization jumpy which is just how Y/N likes it

[persephone411]

The Cabin (JW x reader)

Summary: When your boyfriend flees with you to an isolated cabin, you had no idea that you would end up being bend over the kitchen counter by the very person he was fleeing from.

Masterlist

It was around 2 in the night but you were still awake. Restless you lay next to Josh, your boyfriend who was sleeping peacefully. With an exhausted sigh you get up and rub your face. Quietly you leave the bedroom, dressed only in your panties and a tanktop. The air was chilly as you walked into the open space of the cabin which combined Living room, dining room ans kitchen. Just as you filled up a glass with tab water, a shiver went through your body. It was the same feeling you had when you were outside of the cabin this afternoon. As if you were being watched. Carefully you set the glass down and turn around. The room was dark, with the only light coming from the moon, shining through the panorama windows. Slowly your gaze wandered through the cabin. Although you couldn’t see anything, the feeling of being watched didn’t disappear. After a bit you tried to relax. You were in the middle of nowhere, how big was the chance that a a burglar had broken into the cabin?. You turned around again and picked up the glass again, drinking while listening for any suspicious noises. Should you wake Josh? Probably not. He would only tell you that you were seeing ghosts or something. But then you remembered, now nervously he had been, how he always looked around, as if he was looking for danger or something. Just as you wanted to return to the bedroom, a shadow in the corner of your eye moved. Imediatly you turned in the direction from where you saw the human-like silhouette but when the shadow attacked, you didn’t even had time to scream.

When your boyfriend announced the vacation, you were confused. Mainly because it was in the middle of your semester and spontaneous vacations to empty cabins In the woods weren’t his style at all. In truth, your filthy rich boyfriend would rather die than spend his vacation anywhere else but a 5 star luxury hotel with a private beach and some pretentious yacht club. Where the money for all that came from ? You had no idea, you never even met his family.

“Babe, are you sure about that cabin?“

You asked as he started to throw random clothes into his Louis Vuitton suitcase.

He nodded frantically

“Yes Love, It will be amazing trust me, now pack your stuff, we really have to go”

His voice was tense and he seemed unnaturally stressed.

“Ok….” You said slowly, then went to your walk in closet to grab your suitcase.

“How long do you plan this trip to go?” You asked as you start to neatly pack your suitcase.

“Dunno, pack for a few days” came his answer from the bathroom.

As you packed your suitcase, you saw his reflection in the bedroom mirror, he was shoving bundles of hundred dollar bills in his wallet, then he opened his nightstand quickly and pulled out a gun, which he stored in the waistband of his jeans.

“Are you ready?”

He asked as he checked his suitcase for the last time.

“Uh yes, but…”

,,Then let’s go” he grabbed your suitcases and left the bedroom, leaving you no choice but to follow him to his McLaren.

A few hours later you two arrived at a suprisingly modern Cabin in the middle of nowhere. As you left the car, you couldn’t help but notice how nervous your boyfriend seemed, constantly looking around.

“Are you sure that you are alright Darling?“ you asked again.

“Hmm? Oh yeah, uhm take care of the suitcases and I’ll check out the house“

With that Josh went into the cabin, leaving you to carry the heavy suitcases.

After you unpacked and checked out the suprisingly modern cabin, Josh and you spend the day on the couch. At first you tried to convince him to go hiking, but he refused, pointing at his white Lacoste trainers. So it was Netflix and chill instead. At around 9 am you went to bed.

Completely without a warning a big hand clamped down on your mouth and you were pushed against the kitchen counter

“Don’t move” a dark, husky voice murmured against your ear and you could feel the warm breath of the stranger against your cheek. You let out a whimper and try to squirm way, your heart beating in panic.

“stop squirming” the voice ordered harshly and you imediatly stopped to move.

“Good girl. Now, if I take my hand away, can you promise me not to scream?”

You nodded hastily, your body still shaking because of the adrenaline.

“Good” the voice whispered and you couldn’t help but shudder under its deep, velvety sound. Slowly the hand moved away from your mouth, wandering over your jaw and then lightly grabbed your throat. Not choking you, but rather giving you a feeling of being controlled. A rather good feeling, you noticed in shock.

,,Turn around, slowly”

You took a deep breath and obeyed, your gaze was lowered automatically. In this position all you could see was a perfect black suit. Hesitantly you look up, only to find yourself opposite to a true god of a man. Although his face was nearly completely hidden in the shadows you knew that he was the very definition of tall dark and handsome with longish, slicked back hair, a perfectly trimmed beard and dark eyes.he wore a black suit, but could see how muscular he was. For a few seconds you could only stare at him, then you blinked and the moment was over. Imediatly you scolded yourself mentally. You had a boyfriend, a boyfriend who was sleep only one room away, who took you on a vacation to this nice cabin.

“Who are you?” You whispered at the stranger. He didn’t answer, only stared down at You silently, which caused goosebumps to form on your body. As he continued look at you, you remembered that your current wardrobe only consisted of a tank top and some panties . Nervously you crossed your arms over your chest.

“What do you want? There is nothing expensive in this cabin. Nothing you could steal”

“I’m not a burglar”

“Then why are you here?” Slowly you got impatient, still trapped between the kitchen counter and his torso.

“Your boyfriend messed with the wrong people, stole from the wrong people”

“What is that supposed to mean?” You asked nervously

“It means that these people hired me to take care of him”

You didn’t need to a mastermind to know what he meant.

“No please” out of reflext you placed your hands on his muscular chest and looked up at him with hopefully your best doe eyes, a tactic which always worked with Josh, but the stranger just chuckled.

“Sweetheart, stuff like that won’t work on me, still a cute try”

“Then what will work?” You asked, your voice trembling

“Nothing, I’ve been following your boyfriend for weeks, he was never alone. Until he had the stupid idea to flee to a cabin in the middle of nowhere, without any security guards, without any surveillance cameras and only his little girlfriend”

His voice was a whisper you could feel his breath on your face.

“Please won’t hurt him” you whispers back, tears stinging in your eyes, Yes Josh wasn’t perfect, but you loved him nonetheless.

“Fuck you’re pretty. Keep looking at me with those doe eyes and I won’t be able to control myself.” At his words you bit your underlip. You would only to it to distract him, only to save Josh, you told yourself. Then you kissed the Stranger. It was hesitant and soft at first,bust just as you wanted to pull away again, he placed a hand at the back of your head and deepened the kiss. A suprised gasp left you and you continued to kiss him, your hands still on his chest. Effortlessly he lifted you up and placed you on the kitchen counter and wrapped his muscular arms around your slender frame. After what felt like an eternity you finally pulled away. Breathlessly you look at him. For a few seconds you two only look wordless at each other, then our lips meet again, making out passionately. A deep growl left him and he pulled you closer against his chest. You gasped and felt your nipples harden under your thin top. His kisses were insatiable and you couldn’t help but notice how different his kissing style was from Josh’s. It was deeper. As if he was a drowning person finding water. You squirmed, feeling yourself become wetter and wetter. If this was your body’s reaction to his kisses, how would it feel to have him thrust inside you? The thought alone send a shiver down your spine and you whimpered against his lips.

“Do you want more Little one?” He asked, his voice sounding even more husky than before. Quicky you nodded and allowed him to pull your top over your head.

“Look at you, so beautiful” the lips of the stranger wandered over your jaw and neck while his big hands cupped your breasts, his thumbs teasing your hard nipples. You gasped and arched your back. His breath wandered over your neck, then you felt his warm mouth over your left breast. A soft noise left your mouth.

“Quiet little one, we don’t wanna wake up Josh do we?”. You shook your head and couldn’t stop the guilt washing over you. Your boyfriend was asleep only one room away while you were making out with another man. A man who was hired to kill him. The stranger seemed to notice your inner conflict.

“It’s ok. There is no reason to feel guilty about cheating. Joshua did it too”. Suprised you look in his dark eyes. “What?”.

“Oh you heard me little one. He had at least one girl we would call for a little fun”. You were speechless, yet somehow not suprised. You always knew that Josh loved it to surround himself with beautiful women, yet you always denied yourself to think about the possibility of him cheating on you. Your thoughts were Interrupted as the stranger started to kissing you again. This time you answered him imediatly, gripping his hair and diving into the feeling of his lips on yours. After a bit you started to pull on his tie, desperate to get it off. It was unfair that he was still fully clothed while you were only in your black panties. He chuckles and pulls off his tie.Then his large hands wandered down your sides and swiftly pulled down your underwear. Like before he stepped between your legs and you couldn’t help but rub your burning core lightly against the fabric of his dress pants.

“Patience” he ordered, sounding amused. Silently you watched as he calmly rolled his sleeves up, showing off his perfect forearms. Then his hands wandered over your thighs until they found your folds.

“So wet already” he murmured, while his middle finger parted your lips. “Please” you whispered breathlessly. “Please what?”. “Please touch me”. Your eyes met, his long fingers still caressing your pussy slowly.

“Only because you asked so nicely”. As he started to finger you faster you had to bite your lip to stop you from whimpering. It had been quite a bit since someone actually cared about your pleasure, with Josh being rather egotistical in the bedroom. But now the stranger had you squirming on the kitchen counter while his fingers found all the right places. You grabbed his muscular shoulders for support as you sank back, nearly hitting your head on the kitchen cabinets behind you. “Please, keep going…”

Your eyes were closed as the stranger whispered against your ear “John, my name is John. I want you to scream it when I make you cum”. Frantically you nodded, already close to your release. Then he added a second finger and his mouth, sucking on your sensitive clit while massaging your g-spot at the same time. Desperately you arched your back and squirmed at his sweet torture, only for him to grab your thighs and dive in even more.A whispered “John” was the only warning he would get. A strong orgasm washed over your body, making you arch your back and trapping his head between your legs while you desperately bit your lip to suppress any noise that would have let your mouth. Your body was still shaking with aftershocks as John got up and kissed your clit. Panting quietly you laid on the kitchen counter, your body felt heavy and you were not sure if you could ever move again. As you heard the noise of a belt buckle being opened you slowly lifted your head. John stood between your legs and freed his errection. Silently he watched you as he stroked his cock, his dark eyes on your naked body.

“Bend over” He ordered, his voice a deep growl. Still a bit dizzy from your orgasm you obeyed, your feet barely touching the ground and your nipples pressed against the cold kitchen counter. For a few breaths nothing happened, then his large hands grabbed your hips and he entered you slowly. Although you had seen that he was big, you still shivered as he thrust himself inside you. Almost comforting John placed a warm hand on your back.

“Just like that, take inch of me” he growled and you couldn’t suppress the small whimper which escaped you. You always had a thing for dirty talk. His hands returned to your hips and he started to thrust. His movements powerful and controlling. Desperately you bit your lip to stop yourself from moaning, your hands desperately trying to grab the smooth kitchen counter as your whole body felt like it was on fire.

“John” you whimpered as he fucked forcefully, each thrust making your head spin.

“Shh, we don’t want your boyfriend to hear do we?”. Quickly you shook your head. Johns hands wandered eagerly from your hips along your ribs until one hand fisted your hair while the other wrapped around your neck, squeezing gently. Automatically you arched your back, forcing you into a nearly painful position. You whimpered again and listened to the sounds of his hips slamming against your rear.

“John please” tears stung In your eyes due to the uncomfortable position he had you in. He didn’t listen, instead he pulled your head back even more and got even rougher.

“Take me, take me while your boyfriend sleeps one room away from us, not knowing that his little girlfriend is letting a stranger fuck her pussy from behind on the kitchen counter. You like that don’t you?“. Against your will you nodded, enjoying every second of it. Faintly you reminded a friend explaining the difference of having sex with a boy versus with a man to touch. At first you didn’t understood it, In your eyes josh had been amazing in bed, but now, with John dominating you, you get it. Johns thrust got faster and you knew that he was close. Automatically you clenched around his cock, causing him to groan. His hand finally let go of your hair and wandered down your spine, leaving goosebumps. Then he playfully slapped your ass. You flinched in suprise at the sudden pain and the loud noise. He only chuckled and started to rub your clit, your whole body shook at the combination of his cock hitting your G-spot and his fingers stimulating your clit. Again you arched your spine.

“What do you think little one? Should I make you cum? Do you think that you were a good girl and deserve an orgasm?”. He whispered in your ear, his beard scratching your face. Frantically you nod and he chuckled. Nearly painfully he grabbed your hips and started to pound into you while still rubbing your clit. As you came, you couldn’t suppress the loud moan which left you and John followed shortly after. This cock was twitching and you could feel his orgasm as you pussy clenched around him. After a bit you sank onto the kitchen counter, completely weak and exhausted. John followed quickly, resting his forehead on your back.

“That was perfect” he murmured and you nodded weakly. Earlier than you would have liked he pulled out of you and rearranged his pants.

“What are you doing?” You murmur and look over your shoulder at him. John didn’t answer and just silently scooped you up into his arms to carry your limp body to the sofa in the living room. Carefully he laid you down and pulled a blanket over you. At this point you were ready to close your eyes and fall asleep. But then you notice that he wouldn’t join you. Instead he walked in the direction of the bedroom. Imediatly you knew that he had a gun in his hand, ready to kill your boyfriend.

“Wait! No” you croaked weakly and tried to free yourself from the blanket. Hastily you tried to reach John, but your legs gave in and you fell onto your knees a few feet away from him.

“You can’t kill him” you whispered. Johns dark eyes rested on your naked form, practically kneeling at is feet.

“A job is a job. I have no choice”. He whispered softly, his fingers caressing your cheek.

“God, you’re beautiful, maybe I keep you”. Then he turned back to the bedroom, leaving you behind on the floor. You closed your eyes and flinched as the loud bang tore through silence of the cabin.

[soullessduck13]

NOW THAT WE HAVE OUR SECRET LIFE WINNER…. SPOILERS AHEAD

We have our Sun, Stars, Moon and Mars [Grian, Scott, Pearl ans Martyn]

Now, what about Scar? I propose Pluto! Pluto is a lonely (dwarf)planet, being the farthest away from the sun (DO YOU SEE WHERE IM GOING), the smallest and probably considered weakest planet

Pluto is also the roman god of riches and the underworld (also agriculture?????), Scar was a trader who traded for riches and shit, he used zombies in the final fight and Hades, who is Pluto but greek, is a lonely god who has been villainized, mostly by modern media and GUESS WHO THAT FITS

anyways yeah Pluto for Scar!!!!

[ashdreams2023]

Hey can you please make the reader have a panic attack and loki finds him ane he help her like?

Hold my hand and breath

Tw: panic attack

Loki knew something was wrong, your room was empty and your favorite music was playing outside, it was unlike you to miss an event like this, especially after a big win for the team.

He had to find you, find you before you did something you will regret later, find you before it’s too late.

Loki heard his own heartbeat with each step he took, with each corner he looked and didn’t find you, your favorite song played in the background and made it feel like a fever dream.

By the empty pool, in a dark corner, away from the lights and sound he found you, curled up in yourself and covering your ears.

"Dove…"

You sniffed shaking slightly, hiding your face in your arms now.

Loki kneeled down then looked around you, he spotted your bag thrown to the side and grabbed it, he opened it and grabbed your stress toy out and sat beside you.

His arms warped around your shoulders and his lips pressed to your ears "breath to the beating of my heart, just focus on that, don’t think about anything else" he pressed your head to his chest, Loki’s heartbeat was slow but that was natural, his body was cold and the blood flow took time.

The sounds faded and the moon shined brightly in the sky, there was no stars to look at and for a minute all could heard was your rabid breathing slowing down.

He placed the stress you in one of your hands and grabbed your hand hands in his.

"Just hold my hand and breath"

Your eyes finally opened, you stared into nothing, pressing your cheek to his chest, slowly falling back into reality.

Loki wiped the few tears left from your panic, pushed your hair away from your face and kissed your forehead, he held you delicately, so close to his heart where you belong.

"Loki…please never leave me" you finally spoke, voice rough and throat dry but to him you sounded angelic.

"I’ll never leave you, and even when I’m gone, know that I’ll always watch out for from above"

"From Valhalla?"

He chuckled "Maybe…and maybe something similar"

"What if I go with you?" Loki shook his head and rubbed your arm "No dove, there will be a time and place where we will meet again but until then, don’t rush and let us enjoy the memories we are creating"

[alchemical-astrology]

Environmental Astro

Ok, my post on astrology and your space was a bit (???) mote popular than I thought, nothing special but didn't realise the topic would attract any interest at all.

I have always tried to read this way (in line with the environment) just because it always made sense to me, I found I couldn't understand astrology out of this context so I got deep into geospatial and geolocational stuff and also reading the energy of places.

🌲 This approach is great for reconnecting to nature especially if you feel nature deprived or even climate anxiety. This can often affect earth and water signs.

🌺 Sacred groves (rings of trees) appear all over europe and had significance in Celtic times in the uk, these can be great places to go and relax at the quarter moon as they normally have loads of dynamic beneficial energy that is not so intense that it brings up unnecessary shadow work

🍁 The age of aquarius is both water and air based, some people are sceptical but could this refer to the huge changes in tech that are taking place and the impact on human consciousness and the natural world? Sometimes things are real but astrology often works in metaphor. There is evidence in the landscape on ley lines, water lines, and so on that our consciousness can affect the landscape and vice versa

🍀 Signs born in winter (maybe sagittarius to pisces) can find they are negatuvely affected by energy in summer, it can be too intense for them. It helps to go near water or other shady, cool, or sacred places such as nearby woods and so on

🍂 Full moon can make all signs more anxious and jittery, it may be tempting to stay in and hole up in your room but this powerful time can amplify shadow work especially if you go for a walk near a body of water.

🌲 The 'dog days' of summer wre recognised by ancient people and coincided with the rising of the star sirius. This came along with periods of stiflingly hot weather. In this period energy can feel stagnant and shadow work is difficult. It can help to travel to different places in this time to combat this.

🌺 Autumn can be a time of great change for all signs but especially earth and fire signs. Being in an urban environment at the time can help with this and bring positive change into your life as urban centres have a greater diversity of different energy

🍁 Train stations and places like airports are ruled by mercury. If mercury is in your inner houses this can lead you to feel overwhelmed or drained after visiting these spaces. If mercury is in your outer houses you may instead feel inspired and energised.

🍂 Pluto placements in any of the inner houses (1-6) can lead you to doing shadow work mostly around your home space ans seeking the outdoor world as a form of distraction.

🍀 uranus placements in your outer houses (7-12) can indicate where and in what field you will manage to challenge the status quo. 11th house can refer to places like coffee shops, bars, and other social spaces. 9th house connects to academic institutions, museums, and libraries. 10th house can cover places of fame and status like concert halls but also those with intense power structures like the business district of a city.

🌲 The 9th house can influence how you respond to places of learning. If you have beneficial 9th house places you may find these environments inspiring. Alternatuvely uranus in the 9th house can lead to feeling stifled in these environments. Mars can lead to conflict and a tense atmosphere while venus can lead to you finding spaces solely transactional but maybe uninspiring (think of a degree or course that is only taught to the book for financial reasons)

🌺 swimming pools, beaches, rivers, the sea, and lakes are all governed by different planets. Pools tend to fall under uranus or neptune depending on the space as they are man made structures.

🍁 as liminal or transitional spaces, beaches connect to the 2nd house as well as the 11th and 9th (travel). they tend to be ruled by different planets based on the individual beach

🍂 rivers have a strong influence from mercury as they are in a sense a form of energy flow/communications in the natural world

🍀 the sea is ruled by the tides and therefore the moon. Your draw to the sea (if you feel this) may be governed in fact by the phases of the moon.

THANK YOU! 🦋HOPE 🦋YOU 🦋ENJOY 🦋

[laduenadelswing]

A happy day in hell

The hum of the V- tower resonated like a dirge in Vox's circuits, a counterpoint to the hollowness that gnawed at his core. The city sprawled beneath him, a tapestry of neon and shadow, yet his crimson gaze, usually keen and calculating, was clouded with a yearning that threatened to short-circuit his processors. Old memories haunted his thoughts.

Lisbon was a distant memory, a sun-drenched mirage shimmering in the wasteland of his existence. He recalled cobblestone streets slick with rain, jasmine clinging to the air like a lover's embrace, and the warmth of sun a beacon in the storm. In the city of light, Vox met the light of his (after)life. She, a fledgling model with eyes like emeralds and a laugh that could chase away the bleakest nights. He, a rising star, his voice captivating millions, his heart captivated by her. The pastel colours shined brighter when he saw her.

Their love story, though brief, resonated with the intensity of a supernova. Stolen moments under Lisbon's moon, whispered promises exchanged in secret gardens – these were the notes that formed their melody, a melody cut short by the cruel hand of fate. One day they stayed all night at the beautiful view points and gardens, another day he was crushed in his studio. The currents fell immediately, ending their love. The life they had was cut short, no more light, models, TV, dates, adventures and growth. Vox vanished, woke up in hell without his soulmate.

She carried on, like a lone instrument playing his tune in the vast orchestra of life. He watched from the other side, a disembodied echo, his circuits aching with the phantom pain of her absence. He saw her age, the lines etching themselves onto her face like the grooves on a weathered record, each wrinkle a testament to a life lived without him. He saw her grief, he wanted to embrace her and promise that they would meet again. It’s everything he ever wanted. But he wouldn’t wish her to wake up in hell. She war his angle, his goddess who made him believe in love again.

Then, the news arrived, a final, discordant note. She was gone too, her melody fading into the cosmic silence. The world around Vox dissolved into static. The city lights, once vibrant, bled into an oppressive darkness.

Yet, even in the abyss of grief, a flicker of hope remained. In the pregnant silence, he could almost hear her voice, a gentle murmur soothing the ache in his circuits. He could almost feel her touch, a spectral caress reminding him that their love, though silenced, was not truly extinguished.

He knew then that their life, though cut short, wasn't over. It lived on in the echoes of their memories, in the melody they had created together. And perhaps, in the infernal show of Hell, their love would find a way to play again, a defiant testament to a love that transcended even the boundaries of life and death.

But the path forward was shrouded in the static of his grief. Would he search for her in the labyrinthine depths of Hell, her arrival a spark igniting a desperate quest? How would his grief sculpt him, make him more compassionate or harden him further? Could he find a way to express his love in this new reality, perhaps composing a song that would bridge the chasm between them?

The possibilities hummed with an electric potential, mirroring the spark of determination igniting within him. He would rebuild, not just the radio tower, but himself. He would carry her memory, her love, as his guiding melody, composing a new song in the symphony of his existence, a song that would echo through the halls of Hell, a testament to their enduring love. And in that melody, perhaps, he would find solace, purpose, and maybe, just maybe, a way to reconnect with the melody that had been so cruelly silenced.

Vox surveillanced every part of hell until he found his soulmate. She was lost, alone ans had no clue how she got there. As soon as she cried, Vox appeared.

“Oh darling, I missed you so much. I waited forever to see you again.” He chuckled as he came closer. She hesitated, the horror on her face was visible. Vox’s claws wanted to help her get up, the confusion on her face confirmed Vox’s biggest fear.

“Who are you?”

[sorakazeno]

Sailor Moon Raisone Artbook 3

Updated art with a smaller forehead for Taiki.

Love all the art from the Stars arc.

Love the mini headsets on the bottom right page.

Cast of characters for the Stars arc

More eternal senshi

Art was used for the manga reprints. So glad it was their eternal forms

Remaining manga covers and Chibi Chibi

Image on the right is featured at the end of the Sailor Moon Cosmos movie.

Art on the left was used for acrylic stands in blind packaging for the Sailor Moon Museum.

New art featured at the Sailor Moon Museum in 2022. Includes the final artwork made by Takuechi Naoko as thank you to the ans.

Original sketches for the S and SuperS movie.

Original sketches for the Live Action, Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon new senshi. Princess Sailor Moon and Sailor Luna

Some Sailor V artwork.

Why is this still not an anime?

[luckyartdrawer]

Single photos of the goobers :3

Look at them go! Silly little (tall) guys! (The tiny OC sketches is Star from ANE :P)

Even if biblically accurate Sun and Moon can't move their mouths or eyes, its just more freeing to draw them emoting. Plus I get to draw more silly curved mouths! Yippie!!!

(Fun fact: I had to draw Moon right side up, idk it felt a little cursed but it was the only way my head would wrap around it.)

Help I think he's going to kill me

[slut-f0r-u]

Scared- Tangerine x reader

A/N This is very heavily inspired by The 30th, By Billie Eilish. Tangerine survives, not proofread

Pairings: Tangerine x fem!reader , Tangerine x Lemon!platonic, Lemon x reader!platonic

Summary:Tangerine got shot on the bullet train.

Warnings:angst, mentions of shooting,blood, crying, slight memory loss, ambulances,hospitals, cussing etc

She was scared. She had every right to be. Tangerine had just got shot in the fucking neck and almost bled out on a stupid bullet train. She was scared that he was never gonna wake up from the induced coma. That the last memories she had of him were either him bleeding to death or in a hospital bed. She didn't know what she would do if Tangerine died. He meant the world to her and if he died a part of her would too.

While she waited for him to wake up, she carefully studied his features. He looked different from before the accident, a large scar on his throat, he was much Skinner, his eyes seemed to have sunken in. All things that she wouldn't have noticed if she wasn't always staring at his gorgeous face. But every now ans then he looked a little more lively. Like he was telling her not to give up hope or reminding her of his former self.

Lemon kept her company while she waited. They spoke about all aspects of life, dreams, desires, and they became even closer to each other than before the accident. Tangerine may have been her boyfriend but Lemon will always hold a special, platonic place in her heart. They once even shared their love for trains and Thomas the Tank Engine. But they weren't sure if they were still fans.

Once tangerine woke up he was different. No longer his loud, charming, hot headed self. But a quieter more anxious version of himself. Like he was waiting for someone to come finfih the job. He made a habit of staring into space and not acknowledging anyone in the room. He was traumatised and it was hard to believe that he didn't remember it. You and Lemon managed to squeeze in the back of the ambulance on the was to the hospital and he woke up on the drive there dazed and in pain but slowly started to put the pieces together.

He doesn't remember calling out to you desperately and in a panic. Wanting to just hold your hand. So you did. You held his hand even when the paramedics told you not to. You told him even covered in blood he looked so pretty.

You rember him telling you that he was scared. Scared he wasn't going to live. That he wasn't going to see Lemon again and worst of all he wouldn't be able to see her. The love of his life. His sun, moon and stars. His soon to be fiance. His girl.

He was traumatised and so were you. You watched him get shot, watched him bleed. Experienced the panic when people wouldn't pull over to let the ambulance through.

You couldn't help but wonder what if it happened on a different day, on a bridge where there wasn't a way to get out? What if he was alone with no one to save him? What if no one knew where he was? What if the bullet went though his thoat just a millimetre to the right? What if things turned out differently? What would happen?

But you were lucky. Things didn't happen differently tangerine was alive and getting better. You were alive. Lemon was alive. Everything would be normal again

Comment if you want Part 2!

[ladywaterfall]

I, for one, will never forget that time i wrote a mlp g2 fanfic in which moon shadow stole an ancient powerful necklace which granted the wearer the ability to see into the future from queen silver rain because moon was an orphan with no friends except dainty dove, who was a pegasus/earth pony hybrid and couldn't fly even after her moult (in this fanfic pegasi have fluffy wings until age 12, then they grow into their flight feathers), but then the leader of the orphanage twinkle star (who was also a pegasus/flutter pony hybrid) got hired by queen silver rain to murder dove, but dove escaped and is now hiding in the woods near the pegasus kingdom, but moon doesn't know that and is planning her revenge on the monarchy.

meanwhile, sundance hates her responsibilities as the princess of the earth ponies, along with her brother firefly and her sister crystal, who has always been overlooked by her parents sunsparkle and night star (who dies while trying to stop moon shadow from escaping with the necklace), until light heart commits arson in the castle during the midsummer day tryouts for a new jester (her popular sister trixiebelle was chosen instead of her) and she ans sundance escape through a secret passage which sunsparkle ordered secret tale and merry moments to build before they ran away to the lost library in the middle of the rainbow forest.

Afterwards sundance meets sweet berry (who is melanistic and has really strong magic) in a cottage in the woods and together they go back to the castle, assuming light heart was captured. they sneak into the castle and watch crystal deliver a prophecy about incoming doom, then sunsparkle tells sundance that sweet berry killed her sibling ivy with her magic. they look for light heart in the dungeons, but instead find moon shadow, who drugged all the guards and she knocks sundance unconscious right before light heart showed up. turns out she had been in hiding in a nearby town. they run away from the scene of the crime and decide to go to the lost library, but not before scaring all the royal guards with sweet berry's magic.

they meet merry moments and secret tale at the lost library, who casually tell light heart that she is a hybrid and that trixiebelle is not her real sister. sundance captures moon shadow and makes her give up the necklace that she took from crystal, and she joins their friend group. merry moments suggests that they should go to the flutter kingdom, because she doesn't recognise the necklace and the flutter kingdom is the most mysterious of all the kingdoms. moon shadow leaves to contact her ex girlfriend dainty dove.

sundance, light heart and sweet berry go to the flutter kingdom, where they meet an exiled border guard named morning glory. she says that the flutter kingdom is an opressive dystopia ever since the old rulers mysteriously disappeared and were replaced by the new queen. morning glory disguses light heart and sweet berry as sundance's government officials and they visit the palace while sweet berry has an existencial crisis about killing ivy by accident five years ago. morning glory breaks into the royal library and finds out that she is actually the lost princess of the flutter ponies, but she rejects this responsibility in favour of escaping with light heart to the unicorn kingdom.

light heart meets her sister dainty dove, moon shadow, crystal (who ran away after sunsparkle tried to use her prophecy powers to declare war on the other kingdoms, and copper glow, who is an outcast from society due to not having magic. together they spy on queen silver swirl, and discover that she is stealing the unicorns' magic in order to conquer the world (why is every ruler in this fanfic trying to conquer the world smh) and that crystal is secretly half unicorn, and that the necklace was worthless all along. all the kingdoms go over and have an epic fight, which the main characters stop of course. crystal also turns her mom into a ghost because yes.

i spent half an hour typing this out.

DROP THE LINK-

but fr there's SO MUCH going on here. I love that you did that.

The corruption of ponies in power. arson. mysterious conspiracies. lost princesses. accidental murder?? turning your mom into a ghost. TRULY iconic. absolutely love it.

[jeanvaljeancheri]

Hi! Since TSC is coming soon I've been kind of on a jerejean binge in the past few weeks so here are some of my fav jerejean fics pt2. If you haven't seen it yet and want more jerejean recs go check out the first post :)

Mon Petit Oiseau 1k

Sometimes, Jean couldn’t stand to look at Jeremy for too long. He was the ever-burning sun, blazing his way through life and dragging Jean along with him.

Jean teaching Jeremy some French that turns into soft introspection that turns into sleepy cuddles

Plus One 28k

Stabbing the invite into the cork board over his kitchen counter, Jean figured he had a little over twelve months to come up with a date for at least one of these. Even someone as inept as him could manage that...

*

Jean has a bunch of wedding invites, and no date. Jeremy has a suggestion.

what softens 26k

Like this, Jean steps into his new life.

This one is a kevin/jean/Jeremy pairing :)

Lucky Stars 50k

“Concussion. My helmet-I...” Jeremy can hear the slight slur of his own words, and tries his best to carefully speak again. “I think I'm okay.”

Jean treats him to a withering glare, unimpressed, before his expression pales slightly, and Jeremy does not have to guess as to why.

Or: Jeremy is badly injured, and finds it increasingly difficult to keep his feelings for a certain former Raven under wraps as some interesting facts come to light.

Capitulation in Time of War 3k

Jean's time in California is a constant battle against resentment, humiliation, and his annoyingly persistent new captain.

OR

5 times Jeremy made Jean feel safe and valued, and 1 time Jean had to kiss Jeremy about it.

transferable skills 11k

It’s the way Jean watches his own hands as he guides the thread through the paper, pulling the gathering tight to the spine. It’s the way Jean bends, strong and handsome, over a tiny embroidery hoop to get the details exactly right. Jeremy Knox is supposed to be spending his senior year worrying about what comes next. Instead, he’s mesmerized as he watches each stitch come to life and finds, there in between the threads, something completely unexpected.

love is stored in the cat 28k

LD: Hey do u want a cat

LD: Since you’re lonely and life sucks etc

JK: Thanks

JK: IDK

JK: What kind?

LD: Orange

Jeremy gets a cat, and then a situationship. The two are somewhat related.

Falling for the first time 2k

Jean fell first, Jeremy fell harder but who said those three magic words the first time?

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Or jerejean's first time saying 'i love you'

the service bought and paid for 10k

jean moreau, jeremy knox, and the concept of a gift.

I'll Crawl Home To Him 2k

It’s strange, how quiet this stretch of road is. How peaceful. Walking alone through the dark, with nothing but the moon and the sea for company, Jean feels a little bit like a ghost.

That, or like the last man alive.

C'est un peu une déclaration 1k

« Les Backstreet qui ? » demande Jean, ce soir-là, et le sourire de Jude l’avertit qu’il a posé la question de trop. Ce n’est pas une habitude – Jean ne pose jamais de questions, Jean encaisse, Jean accepte, Jean serre les dents. Ce n’est pas une habitude – et c’est peut-être pour ça que Jude, avec qui il partage sa chambre depuis bientôt deux ans, sourit aussi largement

As you may have noticed, this one is for the francophones! I know not everyone will be able to read it but it's so rare for me to find good French fics that I couldn't help recommending it!

Still updating fics I keep up with

This Time, With Feeling [81k, 13/?]

One Thousand Cuts (and all the other ways to fall in love) [4k, 2/?]