#pinkaura

[sup3rqu33n]

pink aura radiating self-love and compassion. feeling cute, might manifest later. 💖✨

[astrxlheart]

[antholcgies]

— dusty toybox starters // accepting! — @pinkauras said: you're jealous, aren't you?

you’re jealous, aren’t you?  dain knew he should’ve just walked away before anyone saw him. he had been watching flame section sparring together ahead of the next round of challenges at bodhi’s request. a handful of cadets from first squad were struggling, and nothing seemed to be getting through to them. dain knew that, despite the mending bridges, he was far from the top of bodhi’s list of people to go to for advice on this, so he took the request seriously. sneaking into the training long after it started, when no one noticed. the plan was to sit there for five minutes, observe, then disappear before anyone noticed.  that plan went to shit as soon as his eyes drifted away from the mat. brown eyes locked on sloane immediately the annoying way they have been since she crossed the parapet. it had been nearly two weeks since she was walking out of his bedroom saying that it was the only time that would happen. and here she was, leaning against the wall while a cadet from first squad was leaning so close to her that if they were alone they’d probably be kissing, making her laugh. he was jealous. and that jealousy led him to challenge the cadet. maybe if you spent less time flirting and more time training, he had said as he took his position on the mat ahead of him, your section leader wouldn’t be worried about you making it out of challenges alive.  dain hadn’t stayed long enough to see the fallout, just pulled the cadet — maybe his name was marshall — off the mat and walked out. it didn’t take long for familiar footsteps to follow him into the courtyard. dain didn’t stop even as sloane was demanding an explanation, not until they were in the staircase toward the dorms, and then suddenly there was that word. jealous. he wanted to say no. it would’ve been so easy to say no. but he had been told his entire life that he was a shit liar. so he turned to face the first year and, like a coward, completely avoided the question.  “what do you want me to say, sloane?” his voice, barely above a whisper, echoed against the stones around them as he pulled the blonde into a shadowy landing. “that i regret saying all that? because i don’t. fuck i’ll go back and say it all again.” crossing his arms over his chest, he straightened to his full height. “and honestly, he’s not good enough for him to be hovering that close to you.”

[io-archival]

[ID 1: A flag with five horizontal stripes, all the same size. The colors are darker at the edges and lighter in the middle. They are, from top to bottom, dusty darkish fuchsia, washed-out pink-violet, pale pink-gray, washed-out red-pink, and dusty darkish magenta. END ID]

[ID 2: A flag with five horizontal stripes, all the same size. The colors are darker at the edges and lighter in the middle. They are, from top to bottom, dusty darkish magenta, washed-out red-pink, pale pink-gray, washed-out pink-violet, and dusty darkish fuchsia. END ID]

ID from OP

Pinkauraed: A gender related to having a pink aura/one’s aura being pink

Pinkauraish: A gender that has a pink aura

The flag colors are just meant to be pink

No suggested pronouns

[damnfears]

[333stargirl]

[faizahnaeem]

[antholcgies]

he knew he was going to miss her. with each step closer to the trip to deverelli, while everyone else was worrying about the wing members they were leaving behind, dain was already starting to miss sloane mairi. things had shifted from just a one time thing to spending practically every night together so fast, dain couldn’t really remember the last time he didn’t wake up tangled together with her, and he’s been falling for her even longer. so he was prepared to miss her, but he hadn’t anticipated the weight of it all.

every morning while they were gone, he would wake up and feel the weight of the empty bed around him and wish for wild strands of blonde hair across his pillows or the feeling of a head against his chest. he distracted himself during the day with the task of getting more of asher’s research and starting the translations, but as the sun went down, he would glance at his bedroom door, waiting for sloane to walk through. he was practically aching for her by the time they landed at the basgiath flight field eight days later, but he knew better than to follow the impulse to run to her, instead dain went through the motions of getting a status report from rhiannon while trying to stay on his feet.

ten minutes later he was walking through his bedroom door and seeing a shock of blonde hair. “baby,” he breathed before he was running into the room and lifting her off the ground, face pressed into the hair at the top of her head. “fuck i missed you,” he breathed, turning his face to press a kiss to the top of her head. it was then, standing there, holding her, that he remembered something that happened right before he left. their conversation went unfinished, with a look in sloane’s eyes that said whatever she was going to say was important. “you did,” he said after her reaction to him asking about it. 

“it felt like it was important,” reaching up, he laced their fingers together and squeezed. “i’m alright,” he said, though he felt like he could keel over from exhaustion at any minute. "what did you wanna say?"

@antholcgies / ❛ the last time i saw you, you were going to say something… and then you stopped. ❜

complicated doesn't even begin to cover their relationship — sloane's mind is still reeling over the fact that there is a relationship to be complicated at all. she'd come to basgiath with low expectations, half expecting to die before threshing and if that didn't happen she was just going to keep her head down, stick to the marked ones and try to make it through the next three years. all while avoiding dain as much as humanley possible because she had hated him — despised him. wanted nothing to do with him.

and now... now he's the one steady thing in her life. the thing she can lean against for support, no matter what. this was never supposed to happen. everything between them was supposed to be strictly physical and it was. until it wasn't. and she wanted to tell him that — felt the words dancing on the tip of her tongue every morning when she slipped out his door and raced back to her dorm so avoid being caught. but she could never quite bring herself to say them. this had been the closest she'd gotten. when she had been helping him pack for his trip with the quest squad for gods knows how long. but then someone had knocked and she'd been forced to hide in the bathroom while dain scrambled out to the flight field and she told him what she'd wanted to say wasn't important and it could wait.

"was i?" she feigns ignorance, brows furrowed and nose scrunched in thought. "it's... don't worry about it." she shakes her head, a hand reaching out to trace the outline of a bruise underneath his eye. "you just got back. you look exhausted. we don't have to go there right now."

[cherry-art-world]

Butterflies

No se por qué.. pero cada vez que tengo un mal presentimiento sueño con mariposas.

Quería por una vez dejar de esconderme detrás de un personaje y mostrarme como quien soy.. y de paso mostrar un poco de mí

Ojo no piensen que esto es para llamar la atención o hacerme la pobrecita, simplemente me gusta mostrar un poco de verdad sobre mí de vez en cuanto

[geodesandmore]

#pinkauraquartz #pinkaura #pink #geode #geodes #geodesandmore #allaroundrockhounds #metaphysical #thirdeye #chakra #crystalhealing #reiki #crystalpower #freespirit #crystal #crystals #rocksandminerals #metaphysicaldecor #crystalhealer #healer https://www.instagram.com/p/B-6APlgH2fU/?igshid=1wd9plns1dehl

[pattyyuniverse]

Mood...💭🦄 . . . . 📸: @pinterest #horse #pinkhair #pinkaura #horsestagram #pinklover (at Pink Mist)

[antholcgies]

— dusty toybox starters // accepting! — @pinkauras said: who told you about that?

“about what?” logan asked casually, hands in his pockets as he pushed himself off the rough brick of the building grace just walked out of. “your foolproof plan to walk home alone from a party across campus in the middle of the night?” he lifted his shoulder up in a shrug that looked much more casual than he felt about the situation,  “daisy.” he forgot he gave grace’s roommate his phone number at the start of the semester when she was having transmission issues, so when she called him, it was a shock. but hearing her rat out grace’s brilliant plan, he was glad she had it. she hadn’t even finished her sentence before he was grabbing his practice bag and running out the door. his intention was to drive to her, but tucker’s truck was blocking him into the driveway.  if he was a patient man, he would’ve just gone into tucker’s room and grabbed his keys. but logan wasn’t really thinking logically, so he ended up power walking across campus to where grace told daisy she was going to be. he couldn’t ignore the fact that he felt a little like a creeper, leaning against the wall, waiting for the blonde to come out. but he’d rather have her run into him in a dark alley than anyone else. “you should’ve called me, i would’ve come to get you,” he said, unzipping the top of the bag he brought with him and pulling out one of his team hoodies. the one with his name and number sewn in to the back. because yes, he’s mad she wasn’t willing to call for a ride, but the idea of her wearing something with his name on it was still tempting. “i brought this in case you need it,” logan said as an offer.

[lexicolaura]

This is my handmade pendulum.💗 This was made using Rose Aura Quartz with a silver plated metal chain and finished with a clear Fluorite bead. I like to wrap the chain around my hand so the bead sits inside my palm. ✨ROSE AURA QUARTZ Tranquility, peace & love Chakra: Heart ✨FLUORITE Focus & Order Chakra: Third Eye I also tried my own little card pendulum board. 🥰 #crystals #crystalhealing #crystalgems #pendulum #pendulumcard #pendulums #auraquartz #pinkaura #fluorite #lexicolaura #handmadeisbest (at Nottingham, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/CCoseXlFCbe/?igshid=ti4f3fcggwrk

[antholcgies]

reading violet has always come easy to dain. if they were still as close as they were growing up, he was sure they could have full conversations with only a glance. but things have changed drastically in the years since he would wrap her ankles under the eaves of a tree in the courtyard, and he knew he held the blame. 

stealing her memories and reporting back to his father was something that kept him up at night some nights, especially now that he knew the truth that the general was trying to keep from the cadets. dain worked hard to try to make up for what he did. and hes noticed that, in the efforts he made getting the fliers to basgiath, he’s won some respect back. it was a slow process, and dain knew better than to force it, but old habits died hard. especially when he saw the look on violet’s face right now. 

so he approached the only way he knew how to now, with a joke. “you’d think that lynx would’ve learned his lesson by now.” dain hummed, arms crossed as the cadet in question stumbled back up. gotta give him points for tenacity. brown eyes turned to violet with an eyebrow raised. “oh yeah? you think she’d take me down?” she would. and she has. but sometimes dain just wanted to hang onto the moments that felt normal between the two of them, so he kept it going. “i’ll take next if lynx ever yields,” he said, looking pointedly at the first year who turned at the sound of his name. lynx didn’t take the hint, and dain watched as imogen laughed, dodging another hit and taking lynx out by the knees. sighing, dain turned back to violet, eyeing her before finally asking what he’s been thinking. “are you okay?”

@antholcgies / remember the last time this happened?

arms crossed over her middle, violet watches the sparring match in front of her with mild interest. there are so many things she needs to figure out right now, so many ends that need tying up that she almost forgets that this is where her focus is supposed to be right now. in another life, maybe. one where she's able to just focus on training rather than carrying the weight of finding a cure on her shoulders.

her eyes shift to dain, lips tugging up in a ghost of a smile. "yeah, imogen laid him out." to no one's surprise. who hasn't been on the end of imogen's wrath? as far as violet was concerned, she was lucky the worst she ever walked away with was a dislocated shoulder. "are you going to take the next round? i'd love to see her flip you." admittedly, it would probably be pretty evenly matched — at least more interesting than the beat down they're watching now.

[spiritgypsycrystals]

I’ve always been super drawn to pink crystals. The energy from Rose Quartz, Rhodonite, Morganite, Pink Agate, and Rose Aura Quartz just breathe life into me - spirit + soul. ⁣ ⁣ The energy of Rose Aura Quartz is simple but effective - KINDNESS. For yourself, for others, for all living things. ⁣ ⁣ Rose Aura Quartz helps you to awaken your compassion - not only for others but for yourself as well. We cannot begin to help others to heal before we have made the same commitment to ourselves, and the energy of Rose Aura Quartz will definitely help guide you towards the necessary healing.⁣ ⁣ If you are searching for a powerful energetic connection, Rose Aura Quartz will be the beacon that you have been waiting for.⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ ⁣ #pinkaesthetic⁣ #crystals #pinkaura #angelauraquartz #pink #pinkcrystal #energywork #goodvibes #healingcrystals #healingenergy #loveyourself #rosequartz #heartchakra #kelowna #shopsmall #shoplocal #shoplocalkelowna #okanagancollective #spiritgypsy #spiritual (at Kelowna, British Columbia) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_yEiDJB8wa/?igshid=ohiav5hiate3