#once i make my MOVE ♟️

[nyaruelle-art]

I can't stop quoting that one chess scene from harry potter, it's getting out of hand...

[just-a-ghost00]

Crush series : what they like about you (18+)

For this reading, I will be solely using oracle cards. You can ask about anyone you can think of that you are romantically attracted to. Let me know which group you picked in the comments ~

Artwork from Guillaume Crepy (Source : Pinterest)

Group 1

Cards : The Creator, Movement, Surrender, Nature, 20 Think outside the box, 9 Wait for it, 38 Shiny and new

This person finds you attractive, especially mentally. They like your mindset and how creative you can be. It's like you always find new unconventional ways of getting attention, especially theirs, without even thinking sometimes. They love how unbothered you are. You just go with the flow and enjoy life, not really expecting anything from anyone. You are patient and reserved to some extent and they find that enticing. They also love the way you move. There's something reptiliant about your presence. You are slow but deliberate. You know exactly when to strike. This person thinks that you could slither your way in their pants without them knowing. But what they love the most about you is your eyes. The amount of eyes there are on these cards is concerning. You intimidate them in some way and they can't help but to squirm under your intense gaze. If you're a Scorpio or a Leo or even a Taurus, I wouldn't be surprised. In my opinion, these signs have the most alluring eyes. Kind of come-to-bed eyes if you know what I mean. They definitely think that about you. Also your beauty feels natural to them. You're not specifically the super model type but how natural you are makes you beautiful, radiant. There's something about your aura that gets this person going. Again, back to that snake energy, it's like you've charmed them. You charmed the snake (pun intended). You can legit make them horny and hard just with one stare. Also, something about you feels new to this person. Maybe you're their first serious love interest or it's the first time that they feel attracted to someone like you. They're excited by the novelty of this connection. Also, maybe they believe you're a virgin and they like that. Or it's not that you are a virgin but you give off that very innocent vibe at first glance but once they look into your eyes they can see the depth and intensity that you hide. Also they like that you just don't buy into their BS. Maybe this person is used to people running to them and asking for their attention but you just don't give AF. You see right through them and they feel it. They get a thrill out of trying to get you to break your composure. This person is naughty. They think you could make the sex last because you're not willing to just kindly obey and comply to whatever shenanigans they have going on. You give me Morticia Addams vibes. You are the Vampire/Siren type.

Songs : Comflex - Stray Kids, Comethru - Jeremy Zucker, Mon amour - GEMINI

♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕ ♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕

Group 2

Cards : Connect to heart, Paradox, Underworld, The Magi, 12 Don't be afraid to use your voice, 48 Just for fun, 32 Your ancestors are watching

Hello to you Bangchan stans lmao Did some of you ask about Chan? That would be funny. Your person likes how connected to people you are in general but especially to your family. You take really good care of people. You are highly spiritual. You have an unconventional/unorthodox view of the world and relationships. You are most likely drawn to esoteric practices such as tarot and other kinds of divination. Your person might be into that as well. So they feel like they can connect with you even more. There's something ethereal about you. You look like a fairy, a witch or something supernatural. Know that trend on TikTok about fairy, witch, mermaid or vampire vibe? They associate you with that. Some of you could have very pale skin and also tattoos. Now this is very specific but some of you could have scars and they think your scars make you beautiful. This could be metaphorical or litteral. Also another specific thing could be that you have a pet dog and they find that cute. You're a very friendly and outgoing person, at least in public. You take things lightly and you're true to your nature. You do what you want and say what you think. They love your authenticity and your unappologetic nature. They feel and/or know that you've been through a lot and your experience makes you attractive in their eyes. They can relate to what you've been through. Also maybe you're the kind of person that doesn't feel the need to share everything about their relationship. Like you're very discreet and secretive in love. Which they appreciate because they don't like their private life to be public. I mean, it's private for a reason. Maybe your connection with this person is something unexpected or maybe a little controversial. So they appreciate that you wouldn't go around and just blurt out that you're interacting with this person. Are yall dating a celebrity? That would make sense. Also they love your voice and your hands specifically. They just feel like they're connected to you in a very weird and unexpected way and they find that beautiful. They love your laugh and your chill nature. Your energy is a bit similar to group 1. If group 1 is a Vampire/Siren type of person, you are the Witch/Dark Fairy type. I'm thinking of Maleficient for some reason. I guess your energy is close to hers.

Songs : Connected - Bangchan (SKZ), Sweater weather - The Neighbourhood, Daddy issues - The Neighbourhood

♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕ ♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕♟️*ੈ✩‧₊˚♕

Group 3

Cards : The Observer, Sacred sexuality, Self love, The Warrior, 36 Meant to be, 34 Your bold side, 43 Just for fun

Man all groups have a similar energy. You may want to check group 1 and 2 while you're at it. You are also the witchy type (no joke, you're litterally reading about oracles). You have come-to-bed eyes in this person's opinion. Some of you watch porn and don't shy away from it. This person likes that bold attitude. They like that you're not ashamed of your sexual side, of your sensuality, of your body. They like that you don't overthink things and just go with the flow. You feel very mature to them. Maybe you're older than them. You feel like an old soul. MILF/DILF energy. Even before I did your reading I was picking up on Hela from Marvel universe. Your energy is similar to hers, regardless of your gender. You are feisty, ambitious, driven. You don't shy away from connections, from potential conflicts. You know what you're talking about, you know what you bring to the table and what you want. You don't play around and waste time and they love that. They find it incredibly sexy and assertive. They appreciate that you believe in fate, that you enjoy esoterism and spirituality. They also like that you take care of yourself and prioritize your own needs. You don't appear as needy or like you would need someone to basically drag you to do anything. You can hold yourself well and do your share. There's something about horns. Like there's something a bit devilish about you. You're the rebel type. The generational curse breaker. Maybe you're the first born among your siblings or at least you give off that vibe. Again, Hela is coming off strongly. Maybe some of you legit wear horns as part of their attire. Or you have a tattoo of a devil like creature. You could be a cosplayer. They like that you love yourself enough to be able to show your body without shame. Maybe some of you are into modeling. I'm thinking of boudoir pictures and stuff like that. Of course it could be more than just pictures depending on the people. Now, that doesn't mean it's a public thing. It could just be between you and your person. Like you are confident enough to show them sexy pics of you. I don't sense a bad energy from this person so if you do that I don't think they share it with other people.

Songs : ITEM - Stray Kids, At my worst - Pink Sweats, Love language - Kehlani

[astro-rainbow777]

Astrology Observations

Volume I

Disclaimer: Please take these with a grain of salt as I am not a professional. These are just some of my observations I’ve seen from studying random people in my life. I hope you enjoy💕

💐I know someone at work with a Taurus stellium and one of her Hinge posts says her love language is gifts, and said (jokingly I hope) that she would preform sexual favors for a guy if he bought her m&m’s lmao. She also was hooking up with this guy at our work, that she had no intentions on dating, and would get sooooooo possessive if she saw him talking to any other girl. She also talks about being possessive all the time with her “play” friends ;)

🍬 I have my 6th house and Taurus and work with sooooo many Taurus placements. I chart 75% of my coworkers and the ones I talk to the most have Taurus placements, kinda cool.

❤️‍🔥As a Scorpio Moon I’ve found myself really drawn to and appreciative of the Aries Moon nature. They are so direct & assertive with how they feel. I appreciate this so much because I don’t ever feel the need to worry if they are hiding anything from me. Especially when you really get to know an Aries moon, what you see is what you get. They also validate and encourage me to express my big feelings which makes me feel so safe! As a lot of you know Scorpio Moons can be very secretive with our feelings because they can be so big and scary to others. The last thing we want to feel is ashamed for how we feel things and Aries moons get that, and they genuinely don’t hold a grudge against you for anything you say whenever you’re emotional. Just having that type of energy in a connection makes healing and growing in a relationship 10 times easier for us! Thank you sm to the Aries Moons out there! Just to add the 2 Aries Moons I am close with have Scorpio in their personal placements as well….if you don’t relate maybe that’s why lol

👽Scorpio & Virgo in big 3 🤝 Being the most observant people you will ever meet in your life! They pick up on the teeniest little things ever, for ex. If you have a stain or wrinkle anywhere on your clothes that’s the first thing they will pick up on. Also this combination is usually not a fan of change from my experience. Like if you move something from the “correct” place 4 inches over they will be like “Why are touching my shiz brah?”-Never fails. They like the routines and the consistency. They will literally spot a bird 10 yards away and be like omg is that a gRey-WIngEd trUmPetER?!?!! And I’m like how??? How did you even? These people notice everything, probably a great investigator too-same with Gemini/Scorpio placements!

♟️I promise you Virgo placements care about doing something “correctly/right” more than you do- even whenever it doesn’t directly effect them. They are so funny in the way that they operate I love them 😂 If you ask a Virgo to hang up a picture on the wall- please make sure you have a leveler!!!! They will spend 15 minutes minimum making sure that it’s even, if you don’t provide the necessary tools they will rehang something until it is perfection! Once a Virgo was doing a double nose piercing on me and kept redoing the mark of where she was going over and over and over again just to make sure it was perfectly even with my other piercing. Which I appreciated but I could tell if I left the shop with a lop sided nose ring it was going to bother her more than it would me! Very Wholesome peeps- ily guys fr 💙

☮️Gemini Venus’ do tend to be pretty loyal from my experience- but if they are bored or in an unfulfilling partnership they have the tendency to mentally cheat like doing tarot readings to see if their ex still thinks about them type of shh 😭Also the type to gossip about their partner or make up rumors about their relationship. Then they go home to their boo and act like nothing is wrong? 7th house Gemini tho can be very flighty whenever it comes to intimacy (I have this placement)- I am extremely loyal but if me and my partner get into a fight I’m prepared to break up always. I have a 7th stellium tho so I’m not sure how y’all would relate or not 💗

🏖️Leo moons NEED a creative outlet in order to be emotionally fulfilled imo! They thrive having their own little show-from what I’ve seen with these guys they love having a hobby they can share with the world and regularly be the center of attention. No joke-these people are some of the most talented beings I have met in my life! They 100% have a gift or a niche they get a lot of positive attention for and desire to share with the world. Every Leo moon I have been close with loves to perform for their loved ones- it is so wholesome like they are sharing a part of their soul with you⛲️

🐟Heavy 12th house placements (mainly Mercury & Venus) read poetry regularly or relate a lot to poetry. Even if it’s like little Tik tok or instagram posts. I’ve also noticed these guys like to just have books-even if they don’t read regularly? I lived with a 12th house Mercury w/ Neptune in the 1st house and they like to read poetry but only whenever they are depressed. I think that this individual in particular also just really likes for other people to think that they are super poetic themselves. They like to talk about poetry and the arts but I’ve lived with them for almost a year and they rarely do artsy things. Venus in the 12th though genuinely loves poetry and regularly reads it. Venus in 12th is also BEAUTIFUL AF but thinks they have nothing to offer most of time? Like I don’t understand. Blind to their own beauty but so quick to see everyone else’s. Angels 😇

🦀As a Cancer stellium (Mars, Venus, Jupiter) in the 8th, I have lied to people about how I am feeling, or what I am doing as a form of emotional protection. I used to rarely let my friends and family know how I am doing-especially if I’m doing bad. I regularly feel bad for being upset with others, and it leads me to just completely abandon emotional honesty if I don’t think someone will take to my feelings/boundaries well. I AM SENSITIVE AND DELICATE and I’m also damn good at hiding it for I have thine Scorpio Moon in 12th🧚‍♀️ People only know what I want them to know- I’m in therapy guys! So please don’t worry about me 🥸

🌝P.S. happy cancer season reeeeee

I hope you enjoyed my first lil observation!!!🎉

I encourage feed back and kind constructive criticism! Please lmk how you felt and how you relate! Let’s connect! Let’s talk! Mwah 💋

Ty sm for reading 💕

-Kya

⬇️FEAST YOUR EYES FOR THIS IS MY NATAL<3

🌈 I LOVE RAINBOWS 😇

[porcalinecunt]

𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄.

→ you were never ment to be a good husband, and neither was he. so what now? simple. when the spouses aren’t home, someone else is.

🎧 𝐒𝐀𝐄 𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

♟️𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 / 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓

𝐜𝐰 — infidelity. trans!reader. pussy slapping. degredation. some spanking. edging (?). rough sex. creampie. no aftercare. mean dom! sae. sex addiction (?).

a/n » i told yall i was cooking up smth ;) anyways, life sucks sm ass rn but sae brainrot + a need for angst got me making this. this might end up as a mini series but i’m not 100% sure yet. i’ll see how well it does on here and on ao3 (pls support my works there too 🤍) otherwise, enjoy the fic!

Cold. That’s the only thing you could feel besides your numbing fingers and goosebumps rising on your limbs. The house could get so cold during the wintertime, then again, it’s much warmer than when Rin was home.

Rin Itoshi, the man many would kill to have a chance with, who was your beloved husband. Together for half a decade now, marrying while still being quite young. To many, it was a dream come true and you cannot blame them for that. Rin had it all. Wealth, looks, a successful career as a pro soccer player. He had it all, or better said, almost had it all. Even for him, he lacked the very thing a husband should have. Love for his spouse.

He wasn’t the most loving husband, instead the polar opposite. Many days he was mostly cold, floating around you as if he was a ghost. You rarely hear him utter an “I love you” or any sweet names you’d give him. The most you get is a quick peck on the cheek, then off he goes. again and again.

So it was no surprise you’d find another man to spend spare time with, it was who it was that made it so taboo. And he had just arrived.

The doorbell rang, startling you out of your trance. Your body almost moved completely on its own, turning the knob till the door cracked open, revealing your company for the night.

He didn’t say a word, only standing there. Sae Itoshi, your seemingly brother in law. Then again, he doesn’t really deserve nor fit the title. He’s the very last person Rin would want in his home, and for very good reason. He’s cruel, untrustworthy, and a liar, but then again, he’s all the things you’d wish Rin was. Even if it came with the uglier bits. Sae didn’t waste time walking through the door, pulling you into a passionate kiss.

The man didn’t utter a ‘hello’, and was already prying at your pants. Palming at your soaking cunt, not breaking the kiss to let you breathe. He could be so greedy, so selfish. His lack of foreplay and even care for you was addictive, he was quick and straight to the point, useful when it comes to covering your act up quickly.

“S-Sae..”

You winced, but the man doesn’t stop for anything. Instead, tearing off the loose pajama top you had on and trailing his lips from your face to your jawline. Instinctively, you wrapped your legs around his hips as he carried you off into your bedroom. Plopping you onto the very bed your husband sleeps on, the sheets still smelling like him.

“Still aren’t gonna leave him?” Sae asked, his tone condescending and almost mean.

You shook your head, hearing him scoff before he began to unbutton his shirt. You felt your stomach twist once he fully shed off his white collar top, immediately going for the belt next. You sat up, almost reaching out to unzip his pants but was pushed back down. This time, his hand gripped your wrist and pinned you down.

“So impatient, Rin has been neglecting you huh..”

You quickly nodded, your cunt throbbing with need. It’s been too long since you had a cock stuff you full, your fingers couldn’t satisfy you nor could any of your toys. Rin didn’t help either, even when you two did have sex, he lacked the intimacy and treated it more like a chore if anything. You don’t remember him even trying. With Sae, however, it was almost like the man knew your body better than your own husband. It’s a damn shame you can’t always see him.

Sae climbed on top of you, crashing his lips against yours. His tongue poked and licked at your lips till he pried them open, stuffing your mouth till you whined from the overwhelming feeling. You clung onto his shoulders, nails digging into his skin till it became red.

He snuck his fingers between your thighs, digging into your boxers till his slender fingers reached between your folds. He teased, pressing his thumb against your throbbing clit. He chuckled when he heard you shudder against his touch, prompting him to gently slap your cunt. Your legs snapped shut, but not enough before he forced them back open and placed another (and harder) slap. You screwed your eyes shut, hissing from the slight sting yet the rush of pleasure that sent chills down your back.

“S-Sae please—“

“Please what? Speak up.”

He leaned closer, spitting his venom in your ear. His lips touched the flushed lobe, to the point where you nearly fell backwards.

“Please fuck me, please i’ve been waiting for—“

You whispered, already breathless. You couldn’t finish, however, as Sae once again landed another and harsher slap on your soaked cunny. A loud yelp tore from your throat, before a string of sobs filled the room.

“C’mon, giving up already..?”

He inched his hand away, causing you to grab his wrist and place it back onto your weeping cunt. You pleaded, and oh did you plead. Begging for his cock, for him to use you to his heart’s content, even if he broke you a little bit. He was yours, torn out of Rin’s arms and onto his dick effortlessly. It was embarrassingly easy, but then again, Sae always gets what he wants. Always.

He finally tore your boxers off, discarding them and looked down at the view in front of him. Flustered and eager, your legs spread wide open and your eyes syrupy from the tears you shed earlier. The sight made him harder than a rock, prompting him to fish out his cock from his tight pants. It was already leaking precum, the tip a flushed red as he stroked it, lubing up his dick. You took him plenty of times, so he’d stop using lube and fuck you raw.

“You like this don’t you? Taking another man raw while Rin is away. So fuckin’ shameless..”

He hissed, emerald eyes staring down at you like a predator. His face filled with lust and a carnal desire that begs to be released, released onto someone like you. Slowly, he sunk into you, biting back a groan. He looked down, watching his cock dissapere in your tight cunny. He watched your face shift, your mouth opening into an O shape and your eyebrows tilting upwards. It was a sight he could never get bored of. He leaned down, bottoming out while pressing kisses against your cheek and jawline. You were caged between his large arms, his body hovering over yours. You couldn’t help but open your eyes a bit and stare at your lover’s face. He was so damn beautiful, almost unreal. It’s no surprise he caught your eye when you saw him for the first time.

Sae moved slowly, dragging his cock in and out while peppering open mouthed kisses against your neck and chest, his mouth eventually catching one of your nippled. He licked and toyed with it while pinching the other between his fingers, grinning when he heard your mewls and cries. The sounds you made went straight to his dick, an insatiable appetite growing in him. He just couldn’t get enough, no matter how many times he stuffed your greedy cunt.

The sound of skin slapping against one another got louder once he quickened his pace, fucking every little sound your throat hid out. “Ah-ah-ah—“ choppy moans and cut off sobs from his sharp thrusts filled the rooms till its all you could hear. You could barely hear Sae’s degrading names and the rare groan that slips off his tounge.

“Greedy thing, aren’t you?”

He muttered against your skin, pulling away as he slowed down a bit but his thrusts remained harsh. Inching closer and closer to your cervix, your eyes rolled back till you began to see stars. Your fingers curled into the sheets below you, the pit in your stomach growing till you felt like you were gonna pass out from the heat and pleasure.

“Sae..! Why did you slow do—“

A loud smack along with a stinging pain on your inner thigh cut off your whines and forced a crooked sob out of your sore throat. Before you could look up, Sae pulled you up by your arms and flipped you onto your stomach. Pulling your hips up till your on your knees, you looked up from the pillow to meet Sae’s eyes. Strands of his hair stuck to his face, his gaze focused on your current position. While he lacked the love Rin at least had, his tone dripped with lust along with his seductive details in his face and body made you disregard how he could care less about you.

Rin still had the decency to treat you like how a lover should, you were just another paramour to Sae.

And he treated you as such, slamming his heavy cock back in your abused cunt. His hands gripping on your hips, enough to surely leave hand marks. You couldn’t keep up with his pace, to the point where Sae was just pulling your numbing body onto his dick. Fucking you hard and deep like if you were a damn fleshlight.

“Sae! Sae! Sae!”

You sobbed, clawing at your bedsheets until your fingers curl into the already ruined pillow. You stuffed your face into it, trying to muffle your screams. You’d hate it if any of your neighbors overheard what you were doing when your husband was away.

“Y-you’re too good, fuck..! Ah..!”

He abruptly stopped, grabbing a fistful of your hair and forcing your head up from the pillow.

“Yeah? Better than your dear husband?”

In a dumbified state, your lover balls deep and your body hot and numb, you nodded.

You admitted it, you actually fucking admitted it.

He laughs, breathlessly. In a mixture of shock and appeasement, he picked up his pace until your body was practically rocking up against the bed. He kept your head up, deep emerald eyes staring holes into your mind. He didn’t have to keep guessing, he already knew anyway. He just didn’t expect you to admit it in your most vulnerable state. Usually, a good husband would reassure his love for his significant other, even in the act of infidelity. Whether it was a lie or not, the spouse would always be first and everything.

But he could make someone break that rule so easily, and it fueled his ego to no end. The rush and pleasure he gets from this, from fucking his brother’s husband dumb till his cunny was filled with his seed. Even the image of it gets his dick hard. No matter what Rin would do, Sae would always get the upper hand. Even when it came to the very person who vowed up and down to be with him till death.

That gut wrenching feeling pushed Sae over the edge, as he shoved your head into the pillow once again and pressed his body against yours. You let out one final cry as the warm feeling of his cum filling your cunny overwhelmed you, twitching and shaking underneath him. Your mind went blank, only thinking about his cock that still sat in you. Not at all about Rin, or the fact that you're doing this behind his back. You didn’t remember the overwhelming guilt that would wash over you once Sae leaves the room. The short afterglow of it all, that’ll slowly melt into the same loneliness that had you running into his arms anyways.

An addictive cycle, one you refuse to break despite the consequences it’ll bring soon enough.

Sae pulls out, the feeling of your empty cunt ruining the afterglow. You weakly turn your body around, watching him redress himself. He didn’t have the decency or time to give you proper aftercare, after all, he has better things to tend to. Better yet, a better person.

“Still with her?”

You asked, annoyance and jealousy made clear in your tone. Your lover turned around, just as he was buttoning up his shirt. His face was traced with irritation and maybe a bit of anger with the way you referred to his wife.

“Tch. Think I'm gonna leave her for you?”

“You might as well, Sae..”

He turned away at your response, clearly not listening. You rolled your eyes, staying quiet as he slips his shoes on without saying another word. He leaves the room, as you listen to him walking down the stairs and out the front door. Cold and alone, once again.

Being selfish was the worst decision you could’ve made, and not just for you.

Your phone dinged, revealing a text from your husband. With a grimace face, you opened it much to your regret.

rinnie 💙: I miss you y/n. Let’s do something together once I get back, yeah?

You clutched your phone. Rin almost never texts, let alone even says “i miss you”. Reading that message was a punch to the gut, as you could almost hear the sincerity of his message.

Bastard. Why now?

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[cruelestpoetryever]

A CALL FOR ALL SWIFTIES: IT'S TIME TO FIGHT BACK

To my fellow swifties, I think it's getting to be about that time. About that time that we stop letting the haters of the world tell us what to do. To stop the campaign against Taylor and her fans on this website. IT'S TIME TO TELL THE GOTHS AND EMOS WHAT WE REALLY THINK OF THERE LITTLE CLUB. 🖕🖕🖕

As the goths and emos continue to fail over and over while they try to come for my head and take my crown, they failed to even once consider that I have a network of intelligence operatives on all corners of the internet, the likes of which they have NEVER FUCKING SEEN. So make your side blogs. Forge phantom friendships in the fires of falsehoods. 5D chess moves, indeed. Sad day for you, though. you were playing a grand master the whole time. Checkmate ♟️💥👑

And did you one time even CONSIDER that if Taylor Swift is so bad, why does she have so many fans. Because the numbers are in, and your little... "Music scene"? Yeah, it's out. Sorry babes❤️❤️❤️

But let's make one thing clear... You started this you bootleg doc martin marveling fucks. You stole MY boyfriend. YOU insulted MY poetry. YOU disrespected MY opinions. YOU drew first blood. well... Look what you made me do...

[silvestrate]

Once ☝️ I 🥺 make 🙏 my ☝️ move 🕺, the queen 👸 will take 😱 me 😭. Then you’re 🫡 free 🆓 to check ♟️ the king 🤴. 🤔

HARRY: No. 🙅‍♂️ Ron, 🚫 no! 😱

HERMOINE: What 🤷‍♂️ is ⁉️ it? 😮

HARRY: He’s 🧍‍♂️ going 🚶‍♂️to sacrifice ❤️‍🔥 himself. 😢

HERMOINE: No, 👎 you can’t 😤 ! There must 😭 be another 👯‍♂️ way. 😫

RON: Do you 🫵 want 🙋‍♂️ to 🛑 stop ✋ Snape 🦌 from getting 🙆‍♂️ that stone 💎 or not 🗿? Harry, 👦 it’s you 🫵 that has 🤲 to go 🦸‍♂️on. I know it 🤯 . Not me 👆. Not Hermoine 👉. 🫵 You 🫵. Knight to H3. 🐴

[ronastudies]

omnia vincit aequatio challenge ⚖️✨

We have all heard that hard work conquers all (omnia vincit labor)–however, a lot of us have also come to learn that (too) hard work burns out. After focussing on therapy and caring for myself, my body, my psyche and hence letting my productivity and labor dwindle for a long time, I am ready to get back into hard work while keeping the care and mental stability up–the goal is balance, equation, aequatio.

Are you ready to not only put your academic work but also yourself first and find your balance?

I came across this productivity challenge by @work-before-glory, got inspired and decided to start my own. If that sounds like something from which you might benefit as well, whether you are starting out on the overworked end looking for more breathers, on the recovering end looking to get back into the game or whether you have already accomplished balance and simply want to keep up this state–feel free to join using the following tag: omnia vincit aequatio challenge

Since I personally find myself at a point in my education and generally in a field that does not require 'studying' for exams and the like, this challenge was created in a way that also allows those with a full-time or part-time job outside of their academic work (such as myself) to participate, along with those whose academic work consisty mostly of reading and writing.

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Here are the premises for each day:

One day per week can be taken off, ideally not a work/job day to allow proper rest.

Aim for 30 days, then adjust and expand as needed and possible.

1. academic work Do at least one hour of deep work (very focused academic work, that is) on work/job days, at least two hours on non-work/job days. Reading should not count into this time. 2. nourishment Eat a nourishing breakfast as well as at least one proper (warm) meal per day. 3. movement & fresh air Get some exercise or move your body every day: Do a workout, go for a walk, dance, stretch. (I personally aim to go to the gym two or three times per week, go to a dancing class and yoga class once per week each, and go outside for a walk every day.) 4. literacy Read at least twenty-five pages per day, ideally on top of any reading for academic work. Write at least half a page, ideally aside from such for academic purposes. 5. happiness knickknack Do at least one small thing that makes you really happy: buy or make yourself a nice drink, watch or read something, spend time with someone–whatever makes your heart do a little happy dance. 6. documentation Log your experiences and accomplishments in a post. Review your day before going to bed in a physical notebook on paper with a pen, no screens allowed here: Ask yourself what you did well and what you could have done better, if you feel happy and balances, and what you want for the next day.

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[screamingiminlovewithyou]

once ☝️ I 🧑🏻‍🦰 make my move then you’re🧑🏻 free to check ✔️ the king 🤴🏻 ♟️ NO, Ron 🧑🏻‍🦰 NO! What is it ⁉️ he’s going to SACRIFICE 🗡️ ☠️ himself 🆘 NO 🛑 you CAN’T! There must be another way ❗️ do you 👩 wanna stop ✋ snape 🐍 from getting that stone 🫴💎 or NOT ❓ HARRY 🧑🏻 it’s yew 👉 that’s gotta go on ➡️ I know 🧠 it…nawt me…nawt hermione…YEW

[pipelinelaserraygun]

The Batman Family meets for lunch, later today ⬆️ here, on a somber 3rd Anniversary:

From September 30th, through October 20th, 2021, For 3 weeks, I was placed in a medically-induced coma during the Pandemic.

Paperwork at checkout officially called it a combination of pneumonia, coronavirus and diabetes, but hospitals were receiving at the time $25,000 per patient, from the Feds.

They were saying that EVERYBODY had covid, just to get paid.

Of note, to THIS day, I have NEVER taken ANY of the Pfizer-type experimental vaccines.

It's been MORE than 1,000 days now that Batman is still on patrol in Gotham City 🦇, rather than in Heaven, ♠️♦️ "playing with house money".

My brain 🧠 retained MANY interactions with the Spirit Realm during those 3 weeks.

There was a stained-glass light 🕎 FIXTURE above my ICU 🛏️ bed featuring Jude, Patron Saint of Lost Causes.

This is a photo of the room ⬆️ where I was treated. From THOSE EXACT CUPBOARDS I received supernatural 🫂🫂 ministering spirits, DAILY.

Not certain why, but the Heavenly compassionate visitors were ALL 🧬 Women.

Not certain why, but the ladies emerged repeatedly out of the cupboards as if the cupboards were FIXED entry points to a fourth dimension.

Bad 🥚🥚 eggs FROM 👇🏽 the other side ALSO paid visits, but they never emerged from the cupboards. The 👺👺 overtly demonic antagonists came to me ONLY in dreams.

MUST 👁️👁️ SEE ⬆️, x4‼️

Make use of ⏰ time, wisely. 🐏🐑 You're "on the clock".

AVOID cringe-worthy idiocy.

Because, INACTIONS can be just as sad as ♟️ bad moves.

No room for ERROR 🗳️💣‼️The 👹👹 houthis are NEXT.

Mobsters AIN'T "goodfellas".

Foreigners NOW on patrol⁉️Which international elements are 👺👹 they here to (sic) "protect and serve"?

Regionally & Nationally, 🇺🇸 in whose hands are you putting your TOMORROW into?

✝️👰🏽‍♂️ Christ's Bridal Party, remember THIS: 👑💍 We are currently co-scripting the happy ending❣️

Winners DON'T enter battles WITHOUT plans.

[elirluna]

once i make my move ♟️ the queen 👸🏻 will take me. then yoor free 🆓 to check the king 🤴🏼 naur 😦 ron naURR 😨 wot is it? 🤨 hes going to sacrifice ☠️ himself🧍🏻‍♂️no yuo cAnt 🙅🏽‍♀️ there must❗be another way 🔀 do you want to stop 🚫 snape from getting 🫴🏻 that stone 🪨 or not ❌ ⁉️ harry it's you 🫵🏻 that has to go on i know it 🧠 not mEe ❌🧑🏻‍🦰 not hermiOnEe❌👩🏻‍🦱 YUORR 🫵🏻‼️

[babbymochiiii]

Temporary Flag Girl: MARK LEE

↪︎Pairing: Illegal Street Racer!Mark Lee x female!reader

↪︎Genre: Comedy

↪︎Troupe: Illegal Street Racer au

↪︎Warning: no specific warning (but if there is let me know pls!)

↪︎ Synopsis: in which you become a temporary flag girl for his car race.

↪︎Word Count: 1.06k

Second Part ♟️

divider credit @khaer ���

You’re at a car meet because your friend dragged you out of your shared dorm room. Slightly sulking at how loud everything is with the engines roaring and people screaming for their teams.

“Y/N come on!” Your friend calls out with pure excitement as she looks back behind her shoulder beaming you her wide smile.

Guilt slightly took over you because you felt bad for wanting to already leave. Sighing to yourself, you closed your eyes momentarily before opening them up again only to feel intense panic seeking in. You had lost sight of your friend in a place where it is immensely packed with people.

“Shit, shit, shit, shit.” You mumbled to yourself as you pushed passed people with small “excuse me” and “sorry” being thrown around as you moved around.

A hand took hold of your wrist which caused you to flinch and looked to the side to see someone you don’t know dragging you up to where the cars are.

“Hey! Let go of me!” You said as you pushed at their hand before finally getting their grasp off of your wrist. “What gives!?”

“Listen we need a flag girl and you’re the first one I saw that wasn’t practically throwing themselves at me to let them go.” The man says as he looks at you with hopes in his eyes.

You looked at the man with slight disgust and hesitation at the thought. You knew what a flag girl had to do, courtesy to the movie Fast and the Furious, but that didn’t mean YOU knew the rules.

How bad could it be. Right?

Sighing to yourself once again, you nodded at the man. “Fine I’ll be the flag girl.” You mumbled out which caused the man to cheer and drag you again towards the starting line.

Before you reached the starting line, the man stopped once again and looked back at you and started to assess your outfit.

“You gotta change something here.” The man said as he frowned slightly.

“Change? My outfit?” You said as you looked down at your outfit. You wore torn boyfriend jeans, with your white sneakers, a black and white flannel with a white bandana wrapped around your head.

“Yeah yeah. I mean it looks good give your props for that but ima need you to unbutton that flannel of yours’.” The man said as he gave you a cheeky smile.

“I- thank baby Jesus I decided to wear a crop top underneath this.” You mumbled as you started to unbutton the flannel.

“You look great! Come one let’s get you to the line.” The man says as he drags you once again to the starting line.

Once placed in the middle, the man gives you another smile as the cars started to line up on either side of you.

“If you need anything later on, the name’s Johnny.” The man says as he gives you a pat on your shoulders before walking away.

The cars started to rev their engines as they prepared themselves for the start of the race. Curiosity taking the best of you, you leaned forward slightly and peaked inside the cars.

A tall figure leaning back against his car’s seat with his wrist on the stirring wheel, ducks his head down and looks at you with a smirk on his face.

Blushing, you widen your eyes slightly before looking to your left to see a rather figure tall leaning against his door with his elbow propped out. His eyes traveled from your feet up until you two made eye contact and he winked at you.

Quickly looking away, you cleared your throat and looked at both of them before raising both of your hands up.

“Racers! On my mark — get set — GO!”

With that, the racers speed off into their race. Releasing the breath your were holding, you started to make your way back into the crowd where you saw your friend waiting for you at the front.

“You were so cool up there!” Your friend cheered as she jumped on her tippy toes while clapping her hands.

You chuckled nervously as you looked down at your feet while a shy grin plays on your face. “You think so?” You questioned her as a blush took over your face.

“Hell yeah! Especially when Lucas and Mark lined up and basically flirted with you.” Your friend said as she wiggled her eyebrows at you.

“Dude stop, they’re just flirting it’s nothing serious.” You laughed as you pushed your friend’s shoulder lightly, causing the two of you to giggle.

“Excuse me.” You hear and then you felt a pat on your shoulder.

You turned around and you felt your eyes widen at the sight of one of the racers in the first line up.

“I’m Mark.” The guy introduced himself with a boyish grin as he extends his hand out towards you.

“O-oh um I’m Y/N.” You said as you smiled slightly and as you shake his hand.

“Wassup? Wanna be my sugar mama?”

“Huh?”

“Joking! I was joking! Well — kind of but you looked good out there!” Mark rambled out as the tips of his ears turned red as he tried to laugh it off.

Which caused you to laugh as you looked at him continuing to ramble.

Hearing you laugh, caused him to stop rambling and look at you with a smile on his face.

“Why — why are we laughing?” Mark laugh slightly as he looks at you mesmerized.

“Just how naturally you put yourself out there.” You said as you looked at him with a smile.

The tip of his ears turned even more red which caused you to chuckle and coo at him at how cute he is for being so shy. To which this caused the two of you to continue talking and getting to know one another more.

“Hey, so uh — do you want to hang out in my car after the races are over? Or at least when my races are done? I only got like...2 more.” Mark rambled out as he looked at you with wide, hopeful eyes.

Seeing the way he was looking at you, you knew you couldn’t say no. “I’d love that.” You said as you smiled widely at him and feeling glad that your friend dragged you out of your dorm room for the night.

updated on: feb. 01, 2024 🕷️

[thedipshits]

kamauea‌:

☁ ——  the cigarette smoke in her lungs is a rough and grounding sensation, calming her frazzled nerves with such a familiar feeling. she feels a little better even before the nicotine or the weed sets in. the late evening chill makes her shiver (or perhaps its the anxiety and shock), and it’s only after her fingertips rub over the tattoo at the back of her bicep that she remembers with an intense sharpness the grief that led her to that tattoo. ho’omau. and she had. she’d moved on. she had said goodbye to the possibility of him once and for all. and yet— her body shivers again, and with her cigarette burned down, she steels herself to go back inside. 

i can do this. i can do this. she tells herself. because fuck this. he’s just a man. and she’s stronger than this. but she catches sight of michelle smiling and blushing under the approval of the other women, and nevermind. she cannot do this. pivoting quickly, she heads to the bathroom; but as she turns the corner down the hallway, he’s there. and her heart leaps in shock and dread. 

“ fuck, ” she says under her breath, realizing that it’s too late to turn around and avoid this.  “ this can’t honestly be happening. you’re a ghost, right? or a stranger. please tell me you have no idea who am i, ” she says to him, knowing in his expression how deeply impossible her hail mary is.

     ♟️   ———   he hadn’t intended to follow her, but by the look in her eye (fear and panic so strong he can practically taste it), she feels cornered. he tries to relax his body language, shrugging at her. 

“ of course i know who you are, lani, ” he frowns, watching her closely. how could she want him to forget her? doesn’t she know — of course she doesn’t. because he’s with fucking michelle and not actively looking for her anymore. fuck, this is a mess. a whole goddamn me——

his phone ringing makes him close his eyes in a sigh. it’s jaxon, calling with the “emergency” to get him out of this dinner. because holy fucking shit, his girlfriend is best friends with the love of his life and how the fuck is that even possible? “ it’s jax. my... friend. i asked him to call me to get me out of here... ” he sighs, trying to explain, but she looks ready to bolt, because she obviously doesn’t want anything to do with him anymore. he opens his mouth to try and say something, anything but none of the words are right, he doesn’t even know what to say, instead reaching for the phone in his pocket to pick it up.