#spreading some joy and good vibes

[moonstarphoenix]

I really need the official accounts to release all the Tulsa footage, like now. On YouTube.

Enjoy our gang in Tulsa!

[tarotbyjam24]

Pick a card :messages from your future spouse

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Disclaimer: This is general reading . It may or may not resonate . If reading doesn't resonate let it fly and choose another pile or simply there were no messages for you through this reading 😊 Take the reading lightly as nothing's set in stone until you believe so🕊️

Thankyou for stopping by let's dive in ☄️,shall we ? Choose the pile you feel most drawn to 🧸

Pile एक

Anyone who takes the time to be kind is beautiful .

Some people don't change no matter how hard you try.

But we can not simply sit and stare at our wonds forever .

You spread joy because you're joy that's what I admire most about you .

First love teaches us what love isn't .

It's better to feel the hurt of honesty then to live in a false comfort of lie .

The secret of life is to be obsessed with yourself and be kind to everyone around you.

Some days are just heavy .

Everything you lost will be replaced with something better.

Imagine being loved the way you love .

Pile दो

You haven't met the best version of yourself yet don't give up

when you choose yourself everything around you will choose you too

remember you can start again over and over as often as you need

people don't cry because they're weak it's because they've been strong for too long

the little things ? little moments ? they aren't little

perhaps we should learn to love ourselves so loudly , it silences our insecurities

I love seeing you happy

it happened so that you could grow

you will forever be my always

do it for your future self

Pile तीन

You can't go back and change the beginning but you can start where you're and change the ending

expect nothing appreciate everything

you can also comit injustice by doing nothing

be patient. Sometimes you've to go through the worst to get best

how many time can the same thing break your heart ? As long as you love it

find joy in simple things life will always be fulfilling

In the end, I realized the hurt never turned to hate. No matter how much my emotions led me to feel so. I never stopped loving people. I stopped trusting them.

The art of observing and not absorbing

Not liking me is fine, but making up lies to destroy my character is weird.

Keep it private until you know it's permanent

Imagine being loved the way you love .

Pile चार

First love teaches us what love isn't .

Discipline is the strongest form of self love .

She's an old soul with young eyes, a vintage heart, and a beautiful mind

people talk about me behind my back and i just sit here like damn i got myself a fan club

It takes grace to remain kind in cruel situations .

Forgive yourself for the mask you wore when you didn't feel safe enough to be yourself

YOU DON'T NEED EVERYONE TO love you, JUST A FEW GOOD PEOPLE

may every hour in your soul be golden, may it be filled with endless magic .

Vibes to carry through out the week

You're not sensitive. You're not overreacting. If it hurts you, it hurts you. Don't let anyone invalidate your feelings. Ever

I hope you liked the reading . Thank you so much for letting me read for you . Wishing you best ahead . 🎀 Bless you and have a nice day 🫶🏻

Loads of love , jam

[soaringwide]

PAC: How to enhance your personal allure and beauty? • Glamour Reading

This reading is meant to dive into your own personal glamour and find ways to magnify the way you appear to others, privately or publicly.

Beauty is about weaving illusions in some ways, but the best lies contain a part of truth. How to weave lies and truths to enhance your expression of beauty is what I'm going to try to uncover today, which is why we're going to look both at your natural abilities and untapped potential.

It's something I've wanted to do for a long time since it's a subject that fascinates me, and wanted to test it out in a tarot spread, so a pick a pile readings seems like a good starting point.

If you'd like a personal reading, I'm in the process of opening my website but in the meantime I'm available through DMs.

As always, this is a general reading meant for multiple people so it might not apply 100% to you. Take what resonates and leave out the rest.

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PILE 1

Cards: The Hanged Man, Death, The Chariot, Knight of Cups, The Fool, 7 of Cups, Queen of Pentacles, 10 of Swords, Ace of Pentacles, Page of Pentacles

First, let's look into your natural beauty and talents, if you will. This is easy to tap into and you might already do it to some extent, and is what people perceive from you at first glance.

I see someone with a strong, magnetic presence that might be intimidating to some people, giving the vibe of someone who is confident and knows what impression they want to give off. You have a very deliberate style and strong personal allure that might lean into darker types of aesthetic, but it would definitely be ornate, romantic (in the true, dramatic sense of the word) and as far away from minimalism as possible. I see you choosing little elements that others might not notice but that are full of meaning and symbolism for you, like a piece of jewellery, or swapping the color of your shoelace or socks to fit into a vision you have in your head. Wearing hats or headpieces might also be something significant for you. You see your clothes and other visual upgrades as some type of armor you wear to feel stronger, more confident, and make a great impression on people around you. You like being noticed and want people to find you beautiful or stylish, but at the same time have very little regard for established rules and like to bring a twist of change in the way you appear to others. It's like you're already practicing glamour naturally, funnily enough, because I see you magnifying your natural talents already and you definitely are shrouded in some type of glamourized, attractive mystery.

When it comes to your ideal archetypal beauty, what you can draw inspiration from to push yourself even further, i see you as someone who embodies the characteristics of going against expectations when it comes to style and appearances. I get the idea of playing around with gender expression (might not apply to all or be applicable to varying degrees), going against what's commonly assumed to be fitting for your perceived gender to create something unique and different, but it could also simply be about going against common taste. It's about carving out your own path, inspired by yourself and your unique perspective on life, and by extension, on your style and appearance. This is not someone who follows trends and style guides mindlessly, but someone who is not afraid of calling everything into question, in order to incorporate what they choose and add their own unique flair to it. Taste is subjective and it's something you can learn to lean even more into.

Now, for the untapped qualities, or raw power you can learn to incorporate, I see strong Uranus influence, which was already highlighted in your ideal archetypal influence.

There is an elements to finding joy and pleasure in shocking others a little bit. Letting yourself be completely free with your style expression, but keeping personal enjoyment in mind. The goal is not to shock for the sake of being an obnoxious eccentric, but going to the core of what makes you feel empowered and free and fining the graceful pleasure in it. There is also the idea of weaving some type of illusion so that people can never guess what you're going to do next. I think you have an untapped natural talent for manipulating how others see you a little bit. Right now you focus on your personal magnetism, but you could push that even further and endow yourself in whatever illusion you see fit for the time or situation. I see you being able to work on your appearance like a beautiful work of art, following the vision you have in mind.

For how you can magnify everything I mentioned, here is what I see.

First of all, it seems that despite all the great things I said about you, deep down, you feel quite inadequate and vulnerable, which is perhaps why you put so much effort into your ''armor''. I've got to tell you that these doubts are only in your mind and that the powers I describe are felt very strongly by others, they might just never say it or only give you a light compliment, which you don't even take into account. You seem to keep these worry very private and assume everyone can sense that when it's not the case. So yeah I definitely see you are already doing sooo much but it's just in your mind you don't see it, which is the first thing you need to focus on. Because I think that these doubts might influence your stylistic choices to some extent, which would be self-sabotaging your natural and ideal strengths. Therefore, you first need to clear out these thoughts and hurts in order to see yourself as others see you, in your highest potential.

Secondly and once you've done that, you definitely are advised to invest further in your appearance, and by that it could be money but also time, effort and energy. I feel like there is a new direction that is available to you, perhaps to switch things up a little or express some things more intensely. In both cases, the very strong message is to be deliberate in your vision and keep your eyes on this. I think you already do it to some extent, but here we're talking about Glamour, glamour, like, it's not enough to pick a pair of earrings or the color of your top, you need to focus on what it is the impact you want to have on others is, and how to best achieve that, keeping in mind the strong Uranian influences about being your own Icon and breaking boundaries along the way. Really, the next step involves planning and deliberate steps. Don't just throw whatever in your cart but be mindful of what story it's telling and if it aligns with your vision.

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PILE 2

Cards: Queen of Cups, 8 of Swords, The Star, The World, The Lovers, The High Priestess, Knight of Cups, The Hanged Man, Ace of Wands, 9 of Cups

First, let's look into your natural beauty and talents, if you will. This is easy to tap into and you might already do it to some extent, and is what people perceive from you at first glance.

What's actually really interesting is that there seem to be an opposition between constriction vs liberation, as embodied by Saturn in Aquarius qualities. It seems being in touch with your imagination and ideals is natural to you, you appear dreamy but in a melancholic way, a loner that people don't approach easily. People might get the sense that you are lost in your thoughts and that something else is taking your attention. You don't project a strong sun-like charisma, but rather, charm people when they get close to you and get a feel for your rich inner world. You are very authentic in the way you approach your appearance, as in, you don't seek to appear as someone you are not, up to a fault I'd say. Like, if you don't hold a high opinion of yourself that might stop you from dressing how you like because it doesn't feel true in some way. It's also like you feel constricted when you have to follow a dress code and would rather be able to wear whatever puts you at ease in the given situation, but then again it's a problem is you feel weak or stuck because it influences your choices. On top of that, I'm again getting strong ideals, so I would not be surprised if your social or political ideals influence the way your present yourself. Perhaps you have an inclination towards sustainable fashion or cruelty free beauty and it helps you feel more aligned with your inner world.

When it comes to your ideal archetypal beauty, what you can draw inspiration from revolves around the idea to let your idealistic and creative nature run free, like the waves on the ocean's shore. This hints at a poetic approach to your style and appearance, with the desire to evoke gentle feelings. Your archetypal beauty is one of a siren, enchanting and mysterious. You might benefit from beautifully ornate jewelry, nacre, pearls and shells come to mind, and I'm also getting renaissance inspired aesthetic like cherubs imagery and dramatic silhouettes, rosy cheeks and braided hairstyles. The ocean is wide and mysterious, fascinating and unknowable, and that's definitely an allure you can harness at your highest potential. Even in that configuration, you're still highly focused on your inner world but it appears on the outside as well.

Now, for the untapped qualities, or raw power you can learn to incorporate, I see a few messages.

The thing is that, despite the saturnine influences, you do have raw potential for a more radiant and inviting, shall we say, energy to you. With the Lovers which is connected to Gemini, you can really learn to actually express your rich inner world and come across as communicative and adaptable regardless of the social situation. Balancing out the coldness with warmth and being more inviting if you will. Someone people can't stop looking at, which implies you actually have to get out of your comfort zone and accept being seen by others.

Paired with you natural characteristics, this has the potential to increase your magnetism and make you mysteriously seductive because people will tap into both layers, sensing an inviting and charming first impression but also getting a feel of your deep inner world. There is also the potential to truly express your emotions through your clothes and appearance and thus sticking true to your desire for authenticity. Don't shy away from being creative and even artistic with your appearance. You have a natural inclination toward romantic styles and flowyness (sheer fabrics or silk-like textures) which can make you stand out in a crowd. Approach your style like a dream, something that is felt intensely and that you can get lost in. Play around with color combinations, and I would suggest having fun creating color palettes that evoke specific feelings rather than being minimal because you want to blend in. You can really project a striking vibe with your newfound confidence, with the help of your clothes and beauty care.

For how you can magnify everything I mentioned, here is what I see.

First of all there is a need to change you ways drastically. As we saw, there seem to be an opposition with how people currently see you vs what your potential is. Don't get me wrong, everything is present within you but it's like it's dormant. I sense you being somewhat stuck in your routine and stylistic habits and reluctant to change anything. You are being called to step up and take actions toward change. Dare to wear what makes you feel like your creative and dreamy self. You know yourself well but if you truly want to change the way people see you you have to take deliberate actions towards that. Not by wearing what you think people want but by going to the highest vision you have of yourself.

You would also benefit greatly from a more optimistic outlook on yourself and learn to communicate happiness, ease and expansion. Be more generous with your energy, which means that you don't have to hold everything in in fear of being judged or disliked, but rather learning to stand strong in your individuality and communicate it to others. Not everyone will like it obviously but those who do will be enchanted by your presence.

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PILE 3

Cards: Ace of Cups, The Magician, 3 of Pentacles, The Hermit, 9 of Swords, 5 of Pentacles, King of Cups rx, the Fool, 7 of Cups, 3 of Swords

First, let's look into your natural beauty and talents, if you will. This is easy to tap into and you might already do it to some extent, and is what people perceive from you at first glance.

I get strong Mercury qualities when it comes to how you naturally appear to others. You manage to seduce others with your quick wit and knowledge on many different subjects. It's like, there is nothing you don't have a smart or funny opinion on and people love that about you. You are highly intellectual and I think you like mirroring that in your appearance, favoring established aesthetics and proven formulas, relaying more on your personality than your clothes so to speak. And if clothes you chooses to put the accent on, I see a more traditional and refined approach. Modest and put together. You are meticulous in your choices and don't like appearing messy. Nothing comes in excess, you pay attention to color and texture harmony and like a balanced, classic look. As a result you appear serious and put together to others.

When it comes to your ideal archetypal beauty, what you could embody when pushed to your highest degree, with the Ace of Cups, it is quite abstract than a given aesthetic. I see you having the power to initiate strong positive emotions towards others. Perhaps they admire you or have fond feelings for you, or they may fall in love or become friends with you easily. You make them feel easily connected to you by you presence and allure, you energy having that color that drives people in. It's like, a very friendly and gently type of charisma.

Now, for the untapped qualities, or raw power you can learn to incorporate, I'm not sure why but I feel a strong rag to riches vibe here. As in, it is possible that you have experienced mental and financial hardship in the past, a situation might have improved to some extent, but that probably isn't fixed completely yet. That left you scarred and you try your best to hide it, which is why it's in the raw power position. I see the potential to use that as a strength to add depth to your character. With the King of Cups reversed, you feel inadequate and undeserving. I'm getting the sense that when it comes to glamour, you can fake it till you make it so to speak. Don't forget we are talking about magnifying your allure and I think there's definitely an air of like, you know who you are and you are aware of your situation, but you don't want to appear that way to others. It's strange because for all pile I got strong impression and aesthetics here, but for you it looks more like something that's dragging you down, which means there's a potential to turn it into a strength in some way. You got the Ace of Cups as ideal archetype and the King of Cups is nothing but the Lord of this Ace, so if you manage to flip it you can embody its quality and empathetic, abundant authority and trigger positive feelings in others. There is also this idea that, even when you make that shift, you won't forget where you come from and will keep being highly empathetic and kind, and that will be part of your charm.

For how you can magnify everything I mentioned, I notice a strong idea of starting fresh and stepping away from the heartache that plagues you. There is a youthful carelessness to it as well, the idea of opening yourself to the world and see the richness you have within with your larger than life personality. You would benefit from letting that aspect of you loose a bit. You are a bit chaotic at heart and this is so so endearing to many.

Furthermore, don't get too focused on glimmers, as all that shines is not gold. I think you may have a tendency to seek material things to counter or hide your difficulties with money, but here it's all about character expression when it comes to charm people. But be mindful of how you interact with others as to not to appear aloof or unapproachable.

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[theblessedcap]

A Weekend to Remember 💕

Summary: Terry wants to give his girlfriend Siya (Sigh-ya) a peaceful weekend away at his place to help her loosen up after a rough week. 🩵

Warnings: Some smut 💋 and 420 friendly 🍃

This is my first fanfic y’all so take it easy on your girl. It’s been a while! lol. Enjoy!!!

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Terry POV

Friday Night 🌙

My girl Siya, who I’ve been seeing for about five months now, has been expressing her frustration with work all week. I’m not quite sure what her exact job title is but I know she works with badass kids and intense parents everyday in the school system. I’ve always admired her patience with people on a daily. I told her I do labor and engineering work for a reason cause I’d catch a case. Nonetheless, I know she needs an outlet and frankly, just a good time so she can let her hair down a bit. I can admit I’ve been slightly negligent to my lady’s feelings recently due to my own work being a shit storm with high volumes of orders and requests needing to be completed. A couple nights in a row I’ve been falling asleep on her mid conversation from pure exhaustion. I know that stings her a bit because we don’t live together and she really treasures our nightly FaceTime calls. She lives about 35 mins away from me on the other side of the county so anytime I get to see her face I try to make it last. I know she knows I still love her and I’m here for her like always but I’m the type of man to show it. Especially when I know I’ve been slacking a bit.

On the way home from work today, on a high from finally making it to Friday, I text Siya to let her know my plans.

T: Hey babe, hope your work day ended on a high note today. I want you to pack a bag to stay over my place for the weekend. I wanna show you how much I’ve missed you all week.. I’ll be there to get you around 6. I love you ❤️

S: Oooo you got plans plans huh? 😏 lol ok baby, I’ll be ready when you get here. Just let me know when you’re on the way 😘

I smile down at my phone at her response. She always finds a way to make me laugh. That’s why this weekend I want her to feel like she’s fully taken care of. My girl is the kind of woman who loves detail but loves simplicity even more. She loves good vibes and ambience.. she loves to be able to take in all the small joys around her and revel in them while spreading that same feeling to the people around her. It made me think about what I wanted to plan for us this weekend. I want to take Siya’s mind off of all her stress and worries and I have to be quick because I only have about 2 hours until I pick Siya up…

Siya POV

That text from Terry made my day. I haven’t stopped smiling since I got it just as I was about to sprint to my car after calling it a day at work. Don’t get me wrong, I love aspects of my job but the mental rigor of trying to put out fires everyday is A LOT. I was just starting to get annoyed with Terry actually, he’s been seeming a bit distant and uninterested but those thoughts faded away as soon as I read that text. If there’s one thing I know about my man its that he’s thoughtful when it counts and loves to prove it.

Getting home to my quiet condo, I drop all my stuff in my office room then head straight to my bathroom to shower off all the angst of the day. Blasting some Summer Walker and Kehlani while the hot water slowly soothes my body into relaxation. I make sure to shave and moisturize something serious not yet knowing exactly what Terry has planned. I just have a feeling it’s going to make me fall in love with him even more.

After my shower, I decided to fix something small to eat to hold me over and then pack my bag for a stay at my man’s.

*phone vibrates*

T: I’m heading to you now babygirl 🩵

S: Ok be safe ❤️ see you soon daddy 💋

I don’t know what it is but Terry still makes me giddy and nervous. I can’t stop checking my hair and light makeup in the mirror just to make sure nothing is out of place. If he knew I was taking what I looked like so serious, he would reprimand me saying you look beautiful regardless, don’t trip but hey, I’m just a girl with nerves!

Dressed in a causal three piece cozy fit, perfect for this fall weather and brisk evenings, I wait for Tory to arrive while chilling on my living room couch. Just as I start to feel a little antsy my phone vibrates again.

T: Come open your door for me beautiful

Without texting back, I hop out of my seat and speed walk to the door with a smile. I open the door to find my tall, muscular, ocean eyed teddy bear of a boyfriend dressed in a hoodie and joggers to match.

“There she is” he says before softly pulling me into his arms and lifting me into a tight hug. He smells so good..

“Hey baby, I missed you so much” I say before planting a kiss on his soft, plump lips.

“I’ve missed you too baby girl. More than you know. Come on, let me get your bag for you” He says slightly brushing past me into the living room to grab my pink duffle bag. “You ready, mama?”

Terry POV

It feels so good having Siya next to me again. It’s only been about a week and a half since I’ve last seen her in person but right now let me know that’s too long without her. Her soft, luscious, radiant skin. Her fragrance that always smells like something sweet that makes me hungry for her. Head full of curls and that amazing smile that still makes my heart skip a beat. I’m sprung, no doubt. I can’t keep my hands off her as I hit the highway heading back to my place. My free hand found its way in between the heat of her thighs and rested there for comfort as I gripped the steering wheel. Snoh Alegra playing from my truck speakers and our heads bobbing to the smooth tunes. I look over at Siya softly singing the words and I crack a smile involuntarily. Call me corny but I made a playlist just for this ride back so I knew she’d be feeling it.

“You know this is my song” She says with a playful smirk while dancing in her seat.

“Yeah I know love”

Siya went back to her karaoke as i focused on not missing a turn right up ahead of us. As soon as I made the turn off our usual route, Siya stops her concert and looks at me with curious eyes.

“Where we going?” She asks

“Just a little detour babe, don’t worry” I reassure her grabbing onto her hand to hold.

I could tell my words put her at ease. I watch her lean back in her seat to take in the beautiful sunset outside our car windows. The sky barely lit but just above the horizon it’s painted a firey bright orange with clouds leaving small traces of purple and blue. Approaching our destination, I see Siya sit up, peeking out of the windows to take in the view before us. A walking park adorned with vast land scattered with trees and a beautiful lake front that provided a perfect view to watch the remainder of the sunset. The area is empty and barely any cars drive past at this time of day. Perfect for a chill ass smoke session to get my girl right for this relaxing weekend I got planned for her.

Siya POV

Terry is always up to something I tell ya. I’ve always appreciated the effort and thought he puts into the things he does for me. No matter how little or large. Terry knows I’m a sentimental nostalgic who loves taking in sunsets and sunrises. I mean, I couldn’t even count the amount of moon photos I have in my camera roll too. He also knows I don’t take the time to enjoy these things as much as I’d like to. To just be present.. with a beautiful view.

“Let’s sit at these benches over here” Terry said taking my hand and leading me to our seats near the lake.

“This is beautiful Terry. How do you know about this place?”

“Me and a homeboy of mine use to come here and go fishing sometimes. We even came out here just to chill. Get our minds right” Terry reaches into this hoodie pocket, “So, with my beautiful lady having the hard week she did.. I figured we’d start this weekend with some reallll relaxation” he declares pulling out a thick cigar blunt with a playful, big cheesy smile.

Terry and I have smoked together before but it’s been quite a while. Shortly after we started dating we both decided to take a tolerance break and focus on work and being a bit healthier. Not to say we didn’t break our pact from time to time but it has definitely been a couple months since I faced a fat blunt.

“When did you start smoking again?” I ask genuinely curious.

“Right now. I figured since work has been kicking both of our asses, we deserve this. You deserve this,” He says lighting the blunt and passing it to me. Instantly the thick weed smoke and scent hit my nose and brought back all those fond memories of getting high and letting my worries roll off of me like water.

I take a deep breath and allow the smoke to hit my chest. I hold it for a few seconds before a deep harsh cough escapes my throat.

“Take it easy, babe” Terry said laughing while patting my back.

“Oh whatever! It’s been a while” I snap back at him out of a little embarrassment of my fragile lungs. I take another puff and force myself to keep in the smoke long enough to feel the after effects.

“You good mama?” Terry asks me as I pass him back the blunt.

“Yeah I’m good. This shit is hitting me nice..” I say leaning back into the bench, letting my body and mind unwind. I start to listen to the gentle wind of the night breezing past my ears, the lake in front of me rippling from the wind. It’s so peaceful. I feel Terry’s arm cradle my shoulders from be side, providing extra warm from the cool breeze. We continued to pass back and forth until our blunt became a roach. The lowering sun completely gone but now the fluorescent moonlight took its place. It gave us ample light reflecting from the shimmering lake. I could feel every bit of my body soften and loosen up. My head lay back to rest on Terry’s buff arm still wrapped around me. We were both pretty quiet enjoying our high and the tranquility around us. I look over to Terry to make sure he’s okay only to meet his incredible grey eyes, low and hazy from the marijuana, already locked on me.

“How you feeling?” He asks deep in tone, his gaze still stuck on me.

“Good. I feel great actually”

“Good. I’m glad to hear, babe. Come here…” Terry whispers before grabbing me around my waist and pulling me into his lap. Never taking his eyes off me. I was starting to really get lost in them. All I could picture was the last time we fucked, soaking my satin panties as I clinch my thighs on Terry’s lap. My eyes gaze down to his juicy pink lips that just seem to be calling my name. Without hesitation, i pull Terry in for a passionate kiss. Lips smacking and soft biting making us both groan into each other’s mouths. I could feel Terry’s thick bulge grow stiffer below me as he shifts my booty on his lap to help adjust himself. He let out a soft moan before placing lewd, wet kisses all over my neck.

“Terry you know that makes me weak” I moan out as he hits all my spots causing me to quiver.

Ignoring my plea, gripping onto my thighs, he continues to place warm kisses on my neck and slowly down my chest. Suddenly he stops and looks up at me. The moonlight beaming out of his now dark clouded eyes. He sits up, gently moving me off his lap and back on the bench before standing up and starting to take off his hoodie. I bite my lip watching him undress, revealing a white tee hugging his defined abs and massive arms. I quietly stare up at him from my seat, heat rising within me from anticipation, wondering what’s next to come. Also forgetting that we’re technically in public.

I’m high as shit.

“Lay back on my hoodie babygirl” Terry says softly while stretching his hoodie out on the bench space beside me. I do as he ask and lay my heated back to the wood bench to rest. Terry, now sitting by my feet and smirking down at me, slowly turns to me with his eyes still intensely on me, lifts my legs and places them firmly over his shoulders. Now I get the hint..

“Take these off” he whispers before licking his lips and pulling at my pants with authority.

I lift my lower body to assist him in slipping my pants and panties off in one quick swipe. The cool air hit my bare legs and made me clinch my legs shut.

“Open up for me, babe” Terry commands sliding his large body back on the bench and lowering his head right above my wet, aching pussy. “I got the munchies.. but all I wanna snack on is you”

With a sloppy, wet kiss to my throbbing clit, Terry began to devour my pussy like his last meal. I couldn’t help but to moan loudly as he slurps and licks me with purpose. One thick swipe of his tongue after another. As he playful darts his tongue in and out of my pussy and tenderly rubs my pulsing clit, I stare up at the stars above. Thanking God and the universe that I’ve found this man.

“Ahhhh Terry.. this feels so fucking good babyyy” I cry out reaching for the bench arm rest behind my head for leverage.

“Mmm.. you taste so damn good mama.. I could eat you all night..” he spoke with all his concentration still on my leaking pussy. Suddenly feeling two thick fingers slowly sliding into me, I arch my back out of pure ecstasy.

“Fuuuuck” I cry out letting Terry quicken his pace. Beginning to feel an amazing but unfamiliar pressure build within me.

“Pussy clenching up baby, you about to cum?”

“Oh my god… Terry!” I shout unable to explain what I was feeling. Silence falls as nothing but the sound of Terry’s fingers slipping in and out of me and his slurping and smacking fill the air. My eyes close shut and I swear even with them closed, I can still see stars. Suddenly, a loud gush erupts from my slippery center.

“God damn..” Terry groans staring at my pussy forming a puddle below him with a look of pride and accomplishment.

“Did you just make me squirt?!” I asks out of pure shock. Did I really just squirt on my boyfriend on a public bench?

“Hell yeah I did. You got me and my hoodie soaked baby girl” he says with a chuckle and a menacing smirk.

“Oh my god” I say laughing to myself, covering my face as Terry lifts me up to hold me in his arms, face to face.

“Aww none of that now. Shit, that was fucking amazing. I didn’t know you could squirt like that, mama. I find it sexy.. lets me know I’m doing all the right things.. maybe I should get you high and eat you out more often” he suggest with that enticing smile of his.

“Yeah maybe” I respond with a smile and gaining a little sense of confidence back. The sound of loud car exhaust approaching made us both grab for our clothes and get dressed. Terry wasn’t lying when he said I soaked his hoodie. Even with it being black I could tell I left the majority of it damp and knew he’d be cold in this frigid wind as we walk back to his truck.

“I’m sorry again about that Babe” I say with my arms crossed in front of me to shield my exposed skin from the breeze.

“You don’t hear me complaining do you? Stop worrying, love. So what I’m drenched? I love that shit. All that matters to me right now is that you feel good.. you gushing all on me like that just shows me you was feeling more than good though.. right baby?” He asks slowly stepping closer to me, forcing my back against the truck door, invading my space in a way that makes my knees almost buckle. Him and these goddamn eyes!!

“Oh I’m more than good..” I almost whisper looking deep into his glistening orbs, feeling like I’m under a trance.

“That’s what I like to hear. Gimme kiss..” Terry says before pulling me into him by the waist and giving me two sweet, wet kisses, “come on, beautiful. Let’s get back on the road. We still got the night ahead of us.”

PLEASE LET ME KNOW WHAT YALL THINK and sorry for any typos 🙈🩷 Depending on feedback I’ll write the rest of the weekend with Tory and Siya 🥰 I have a feeling this is gonna get cute and nasty lmao appreciate y’all! -Kye ✌🏽

[takusan-no-ai]

Rappa-Jitsu!

PAIRING: Sara/Yoimiya/Miko/Shinobu x Male Reader (Romantic) (Separate)

SUMMARY: Their boyfriend thinks he’s a ninja.

Sara is often too busy for your shenanigans. She loves you and definitely wants you to be her husband someday in the future, but she can and will leave you to think about the consequences of your actions in jail. It’s quite rare that she bails you out of jail, and many times Sara is the one who arrested you to begin with.

She appreciates your help with upholding the law, but she wishes you would rein it in on the vigilante justice a bit. Your righteousness and sense of justice is beautiful to her, almost as beautiful as the Raiden Shogun herself, but Sara still sees you as a civilian; no matter how good of a ninja you are Sara’s first priority is to protect you (sometimes from yourself).

Putting criminal activities aside, Sara loves your more artistic abilities. She makes sure you get proper permissions first, but afterwards she enjoys her breaks from work by just watching you make art. Whether it’s graffiti tagging a wall with something glamorous, or attending to one of your shows and listening to you rap your heart out; as much as Sara obeys the Shogun, it’s your kind of freedom that she lives to see grow.

She doesn’t always openly show or admit it, but Sara has a loving heart. So much so that it hurts her to see you sad. She doesn’t know everything about your past, but she does offer a listening ear and her heartfelt support. For all the things that Sara is, she isn’t a selfish lover, and she wants her boyfriend to be happy and know he is loved.

Yoimiya loved you at first sight! You both meshed perfectly together like two puzzle pieces. You both loved being loud, making others happy, protecting people, and having fun. Yoimiya never had so much fun before she met you; don’t get her wrong, she loved hanging with Thoma, Ayaka, ect. But this was her first time having a boyfriend, let alone one she clicked with instantly.

She always looks forward to dates with you. There’s never a dull moment when you’re both together. She even came up with a secret language for the both of you, in regard to her struggling to understand your whole “Way of the ninja” thing at first. And she loves seeing how well you get along with children. Yoimiya hopes that your good vibes and influence can encourage them to spread that joy too.

Speaking of good vibes, Yoimiya started to promote the family business in a new way: the ninja way. Bright colorful graffiti inspired fireworks have her overflowing with ideas for hundreds of combinations. She’s even looking into making silent ones for ninjas who want to work with a little more flare. (You both don’t get how counterintuitive that is to ninjas).

There are times when you’ll stop behaving like usual, when your memories of the past come back to haunt you. How they’ve deeply affected you as a person. Yoimiya can’t stand to see her boyfriend, shoulder, rock, and best friend, suffering. So, to make you feel better, she’ll take you to a remote island, light some fireworks, and nestle into you.

After seeing her boyfriend’s ninjutsu skills, Miko immediately puts you to work. Sure, she may be a shrine maiden, the Guuji Yae, but even the Grand Narukami Shrine has a few…less than ideal issues it needs help cleaning up behind the scenes. Miko always makes an effort to praise you for your hard labor and righteousness towards protecting Inazuma.

She is aware of your circumstances involving a virus, which is why Miko was never bothered by your strange behavior and way of speaking. She is also aware that sometimes you’re able to skirt past those restrictions and speak your mind clearly. It’s during those periods that Miko is especially attentive of your feelings.

But Miko has never been one to mellow in the sadness. So one of her favorite pass times is teasing you about your ninja life. “Technically a ninja and a shrine maiden are forbidden to love one another.” She’ll pull that rule out of nowhere and watch as you try to find any and all loopholes from your light novels. She’ll tell you she’s joking…eventually.

There are few times she’s actually angry. Even Ei would avoid pushing Miko to her limits. But you? Her sweet, delulu boyfriend? No. You volunteered to help her shrine when they were short staffed, and it led to you rapping to clients about their problems. Graffiti spraying fortunes on scrolls, and completely breaking the dress code in unspeakable ways. Some say they can still hear the screams of an enraged kitsune chasing a screaming ninja across the vast ocean.

Shinobu loves you very much. She also loves when you’re not acting like a fool. Between Itto and those goofballs causing trouble, you werent any better. In fact, you being able to sneak around like a ninja made it more of a challenge for Shinobu to track you down. But she does always find you. And you’re lucky to be her boyfriend or else she’d discipline you harder.

She’s always having to bail you out of jail for many things: graffiti, vigilante justice, and loud rapping. She doesn’t mind babysitting you in comparison to her colleagues; it’s mostly thanks to your similarities with each other. Rebellious, independent, and intelligent in your own ways.

You’re both quiet about your pasts and don’t pry each other for details. But sometimes those memories come back to you, and you’ll bypass your restrictions to talk to her about it. Shinobu hangs onto each and every word, promising to protect your memories in her heart. She knows what’s it like to have secrets, as well as those days where you let them spill for just a moment.

Dating can be silly for a lack of better words. Dinner dates aren’t safe from your ramblings on the world of ninjutsu. And it gets even more chaotic when you both run into The Arataki Gang; Itto and you will get into a fisticuffs about whose style is stronger, meanwhile Shinobu is left wondering if she has a type for goofball men or if she just likes testing herself.

- Fin

[musings-ofthe-unamused]

To Crave and To Yearn (Haku Kusanagi x Reader)

A/N: Happy birthday Haku!! I think you're very giggles and kicks feet

Warnings: Some suggestive & sexual content

Word Count: 1.8k

Ask Box: Open

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Ever since your mission with Hotarubi, you've been hanging around there more often. It was a breath of fresh air to have ghouls that actually valued who you were and your safety. Not to mention, their dorms were calming to be in. A true joy. You sat in the tea room, sipping on some blend that Subaru had made.

"How have you been?" Haku asked, sitting across from you. His gaze was focused on papers in front of him.

You hummed and set your teacup down. "Honestly, I want to get off campus. I feel like I'm being suffocated."

"Really?" He shuffled through the papers and picked one out. "But the campus is huge. It's odd for you to feel that way."

"I guess I want to be in the real world for a bit."

Sure, you went out to the real world during missions. But it wasn't the same. You wanted to walk around the city, go to cafes, go shopping. Like a normal person. Being surrounded by supernatural dangers constantly was taking its toll. Not to mention, you felt somewhat jealous whenever you saw Shu and Leo just leaving campus whenever they wanted and having fun. You wanted to have fun too.

"You know, a new cat cafe opened up in Tokyo. We can go visit."

You sighed and shook your head, leaning back. "It's fine. It's too much of a hassle to get a permit."

Haku frowned. "Let me handle it. I'll get the permit, take you out, and we can have fun. No missions, no ghouls."

You gave him a playful smile. "You're a ghoul, Haku."

He let out a chuckle. Despite your initial complaining, you didn't seem too closed off to the idea. It would be fun, afterall. Haku’s eyes traveled over your form. God, he wanted to be your boyfriend. He wanted to hold your hand, to walk with you to classes. He wanted to take you on dates, to see you blush. He wanted to see those pretty lips of yours to call his name, to moan, to whimper. To wrap around- 

Too far. He shook his head and gave you a lazy smile. “So it’s a date?”

"Sure, why not?" You said, chugging the rest of your tea. You stood up. "Speaking of dates, I have a study date with Kaito."

"Sure." His eyes darkened for just a moment. "I'll text you."

You were grateful for Haku. He had always been there for you since the beginning. Even when you wanted to run away, he was there by your side. You didn't even realize how much you relied on him. On his calm demeanor and his wise words. Without Haku, you probably would have gone insane long ago.

You found yourself looking forward to this outing. It would take at least a week to get the permit. That whole week, you were jumpy and excited. Everyone had started to take notice. For some reason, you kept it secret. You knew that someone would want to tag along. It wasn't as if you didn't want that… no, it was. You didn't want anyone to tag along. You wanted it to be just you and Haku. No one else. 

When the day finally came, you went to the station a bit early to meet with Haku. And to your surprise, he was already there. It was odd to see him in his casual clothes. A neatly ironed white button down, stylish forest green pants, his hair nicely styled. He looked good. You walked up to him with a smile. He turned to you, blinking. His eyes lit up as he studied you. A blush spread across your cheeks and you turned away. You sheepishly stepped closer to him.

"Hi."

"Hi." He replied, smiling down at you. "You look… cute."

You didn't know how to react and just muttered out a thanks. Haku led you onto the train and towards the bench. When you sat down, he sat close to you. His shoulder was touching yours. Okay, this vibe was definitely more than friendly. When he said it was a date, you thought it was just a joking comment. But now you were positive that this was, in fact, a date. 

Nerves washed over you. How were you supposed to act now? Your eyes traveled over to him. He was staring at you. Shit. He was staring at you. Your hands started to sweat. This was fine. Just act like you normally do. Haku wouldn't judge you. He totally wouldn't act like you're some weirdo and lose any positive feelings for you.

"Ah!" He took out his phone and opened it. After tapping the screen several times, he tilted it towards you. "This is what they sell at the cat cafe. Basically you play with the cats first then we can eat and stuff."

You leaned closer to him. The sweet and fresh scent of his cologne hit his nose. "Oh, the food looks good! Does anything catch your eye?"

"You."

"Huh?" You turned your head to look at him. His face was close to yours.

"I said that the parfaits look good."

He leaned back, putting his phone in his pocket. He turned back to the front and crossed his arms. Haku was definitely playing with you. Your face flushed red and you turned your attention back as well. Haku made small conversation on the way to the cafe. Just simple stuff. Classes, new friends, what ghouls are causing you trouble. It was like he didn't notice how nervous and flustered you were. Or maybe he did and he just didn't want to embarrass you any further.

Haku said your name loudly, causing you to blink. "The kitty wants attention."

You looked down at the kitten that was meowing in your lap, trying to crawl up your shirt. "Oh. Sorry, little kitten."

You reached down and started to pet it. You gazed over at Haku. He had a cat in his lap, purring as it nuzzled against its palm. A flash of jealousy passed through you. It wouldn't be so bad to be that cat. You looked down at the kitten and lifted it, bringing it close to your face. It licked your nose, making you scrunch it up.

"Aww, you're such a cute kitty!" You giggled.

"I think you'd make a cute kitty."

Your head whipped over to him. "What did you say?"

Haku grinned at you. "I said that cute kitty would make a good pet."

He was most definitely fucking with you. You frowned and turned away from him. "Stop teasing me."

He scooted closer to you. "Why? It's fun?"

You let out a squeal. After protectively holding the kitten against your chest, you shot him a glare. He grinned. He was most definitely enjoying this. That feeling rose up again. The feeling of wanting to tease you over and over. Until you were a begging mess, staring up at him with those big cute eyes of yours. God, he wanted you so badly.

"Shall we eat?"

You huffed but nodded. You set the kitten down and took Haku's hand. He led you over to the cafe area. Now that it was practically confirmed this was a date, you had calmed down. Only a little. There was something about Haku's teasing that had made your nerves alleviate. Besides, you trusted him. Even if this day turned out bad, you knew you two would be friends still. He wasn't the type of person to just ghost you. Well, he was a ghoul. So he would ghoul you. Yeah.

After you two ate, you spent time exploring the city. Partway through, Haku had wrapped his hand around yours. He said it was so you wouldn't get lost in the crowd, but you knew better. Your fingers were intertwined tightly with his. By the time the two of you got back on your train, you had a smile on your face that just wouldn't go away.

Haku's arm was wrapped around your shoulder as you leaned against him. You were tired but happy. It really was a much needed day out. He let out a pleased hum and pulled you closer. This was nice. This was exactly what you needed. Haku. You needed Haku.

"Thank you for doing this." You mumbled.

He sighed softly and nodded. "Of course. Anytime."

"This… This was a date. Right?'

"If you wanted it to be."

"Haku!" You scoffed and sat up. "Be serious."

He didn't like that you scooted away from him. HIs arm brought you down to him once again. "Yes. It was a date."

"Okay."

"That's all you have to say? Okay?" He snorted. 

"Yeah. It was… okay. Nothing special."

Haku rolled his eyes. "Are you teasing me?"

"Maybe."

"We can't have that."

He grabbed your chin lightly and coaxed your gaze to his. Your breath caught in your throat as he leaned in and brushed his lips against yours. It was at this moment you were glad no one else was on the train. You leaned in and pressed your lips against his. The kiss was soft, the lingering taste of sweets on his lips from the cafe food. A shiver ran down your spine as he tried to pull you impossibly closer.

This was heaven. His lip brushed against your bottom lip, asking for access. You parted your lips and tilted your head, deepening the kiss. Haku groaned and pushed you backwards until you were laying on the seats. His body adjusted so he was hovering over you, his knee pressing into you. Your mind was starting to melt. You wanted more. You craved more. Your hands traveled down to his chest.

"You have now arrived at Darkwick Academy."

The doors dinged and slid open. You could hear a hiss of disgust. "Seriously? In public?"

Your face turned a dark red as you shoved Haku off you and to the ground. Ren was standing there, his lip curled in disdain. You quickly stood up and brushed yourself off, mumbling an apology. Haku's face was dusted a light pink as he tried to hold back his laughter. After he stood, he grabbed your hand and led you off the train.

"That was so embarrassing!" You groaned, squeezing your eyes shut.

Haku chuckled. "Your expression was priceless!"

"It was your fault for getting so handsy!"

"Yeah? So you don't want to kiss me again?"

"I never said that!"

"Good." 

Haku pulled you in for yet another kiss. His hands gripped your hips as he tugged you close once again. Oh god. You were going to get addicted if he kept doing this. And for some reason, you knew that's what he wanted. Your hands gripped his shirt tightly, wrinkling the fabric. It took everything in your power to push him away.

"Wanna come over?" You mumbled, looking away. "I have tea."

"Don't mind if I do."

His arm wrapped around your waist as the two of you walked off towards your dorm. Your heart was pounding in your chest and your hands were shaking, but you couldn't be happier. Meanwhile, Ren stared out the train window as it slowly pulled out of the station. He was absolutely repulsed. Witnessing an intense makeout session was not on his list for the day.

[psychics4unet]

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Yandere red room idea

The Red rooms. It’s not something He really thought he’d find himself using but here he is, walking up the corridor with a key card in his pocket. It’s definitely a secret society type of deal, code words, secret hand gestures, one use keys, all the security one could imagine. The first time he even heard of such a place like this, he assumed it was dark internet fetish mumbo jumbo. 

But after he found you, well, the right people found him and led him to the right place. Not a room of pain, but one of pleasure, to show his darling all of his intense love and emotion and then some. 

He hasn’t even booked a room yet, he’s here as a sort of consultation visit. To see if he really has the balls to do this and show that yes, he adores you, and that his love outweighs anyone else’s. 

Sliding the card into the door brought him into an empty room besides a desk, a few chairs, and two large filing cabinets. He takes a look around, quickly surveying the area, before stepping inside fully and sitting in the chair facing the large office chair in front of him. Before he can let his shoulders relax, a man follows in behind him, followed by a woman as well, both dressed professionally and seeming very…happy. 

“Ah! It’s good to see you, Mr-” 

“Lee, you can just call me Lee. And you are?” He asks, gesturing to the woman standing beside the man in the suit as he begins to open a manilla envelope, spreading the papers out on the table. 

“Victoria. We can leave it at that. I can tell that you know secrecy and customer privacy are our top priority with this business” She says with a knowing smile, sliding the papers over to face them towards the doctor.

“Now, Lee, What we have here is a very basic outline of what we can do for you and that love bug you’ve found yourself. We celebrate rather than punish our loved ones here, and want them to understand that to their core! We find that the red room experience helps!” The man exclaims with excitement, but has yet to really introduce himself. 

Lee was told to expect that however. The leader behind this all was kind enough to reach out but he wasn’t to expect anything too personal. “All business” was his very aura, and Lee could respect that. He nods along as Victoria took the reigns, explaining some of their core beliefs before getting to what Lee really wanted to know. 

“We can make the room however you please, lease it for up to four days at a time with personnel who checks in every four hours with their own special keys, for the darlings sake. As much as we wish to fully trust our customers, we will not take the risk of them dying or being seriously injured in any way. As stated, this is a way to show love and we give you the tools to do so! “ Victoria then spreads apart the papers, pointing here and there as she explains a bit more, intriguing Lee with every bit. “We have romantic layouts like at a hotel, we have BDSM specialist rooms, we have very highly rated toys and devices that we inspect and clean before each room is ready, and we have a live stream option if you’re the type who thinks everyone should see the pleasure you’re darling is receiving! I personally recommend the tribbing machines with the black rose theme if you prefer the dom and sub type of vibe, but we can personalize however you like!” 

Huh. Wow. They’re very thorough aren’t they? 

The business man nods, sitting back in his seat as he adjusts his tie. “I started many companies in my life, all based on bringing smiles and joy, and it’s my personal belief that there needs to be a company looking out for your lover! Love, adventurous or more mellow, is a beautiful thing that our darlings need to be showered in as much as possible. If you’d like, this can also be set up in a way to just calmly express your love to your darling, but I will clarify that it isn’t guaranteed to go well…I advise getting our crews to pick them up and deliver them for you, with every person being given a  background check of course! Safety and security is what comes first for your darling” 

Lee was a bit flabbergasted to say the least. They talk so professionally, have such a strange ethic to them, and they act as if he’s about to buy a company or large house rather than finally get ahold of the love of his life. It’s…Odd but charming. He can’t say he’s turned away from this, in fact he has a few ideas for his own red room. 

“Are they CPR trained and do they have basic first aid knowledge?” Lee asks as he looks over some more of the photos, liking the array of toys they had up for use to add to the room, each one costing extra of course but for what he had planned…it wouldn’t be too bad. 

Victoria smirks, laughing lightly in amusement “I can see we’ve caught even more of your attention. We can make sure these personnel are trained for the pick up, but our permanent staff are already trained in first aid help and some, even small surgical emergencies. You know, always needing to be prepared and all”. 

They talk  a few more things out, Lee deciding that if these people were serious, then he could trust them. If they crossed him in any way, he’d easily rid at least a handful of them. He didn’t get that gut feeling he usually does when people are lying to him however. This felt thorough and legit and well…Professional. 

“It’s a pleasure doing business with you Mr Lee. We’ll be getting in touch with you shortly! You wont regret setting this up-” the business man says with a firm handshake, smiling in an almost uncanny way. “And remember, when you’re in a bind, one of our smiles will ease your mind"

-Mommabean (This was so silly but I hope you enjoyed nonetheless!)

[onepiece-polls]

One Piece Crack Ship War - Battle For 3rd Place

CoraBelle art by @halacska-fins

Propaganda under the cut.

Reishigi:

Vinsmoke x Swordsman That one cover page.

Reiju being a sapphic icon was already canon in my heart but the way she cuddles up to Tahigi in a recent cover illustration just convinced me further. Good for them, Tashigi deserves a badass gf and Reiju someone who will treat her right.

That color spread is very lesbian

All of the manga readers have seen THAT cover page, and the tumblrinas probably did too after tumblr blew up.

Reiju is definitely looking at Tashigi with lust in her eyes.

LETS GO LESBIANS! There was literally no reason for Oda to illustrate Reiju leaning down on Reiju with her tongue out like that, the both of them in short dresses while drinking. Reiju cradling her face…

Oda's personal crack-ship, apparently. He drew them in a color spread because apparently he had a vision that no-one else shared and he needed to let it out in the world. And honestly, Oda cooked with this one.

Oda drew all the propaganda I needed.

There is SO much chemistry in the colorspread alone, but if that isn’t enough to convince you, please imagine Reiju flirting in the exact same loser way as her brother. But for her somehow it works because Tashigi is an even bigger loser.

I think Reiju should kiss all the pretty girls and according to the 1108 cover Oda agrees with me.

I don’t know if you’ve seen the recent color spread but there was nothing straight about how Reiju was holding Tashigi. She had her arm around her and is licking her lips. Tashigi looks very flustered. I’ve now decided they are gay for each other. Just trust me everyone

CoraBelle:

A surprisingly popular ship considering they never interacted, but I see the appeal. Both former Marines, both loving and caring adoptive parents.

Two of the best parents in One Piece, imagine if they both lived and raised a happy little mixed family together.

Best adoptive Dad + Best adoptive Mom. I think they would vibe.

Cora is Bell-mere's malewife failure and she loves him. She enjoys making him flustered and tripping him up. He is just heads over heels in love with her, he loves her so much Just the thought of Bell-mere making a man who's twice her size completely melt for her fills me with joy. They were both apart of the Marines and ended up adopting children while on the job. I'm not exactly sure who died first but learning about your lover's death (if it wasn't covered up) is amazing angst potential. They're watching over their kids in the afterlife together.

Dead serial adopting Marines smokers, what else is there to say?

hi i’m back with my corabelle agenda. these two are a match made in heaven. literally. they have so many narrative parallels, it hurts. they both sacrificed themselves for their adoptive kids’ longevity, they’re both former marines who deserted their positions in order to give these kids a better life. they were both killed by a flintlock, and their last words to their kids were “i love you.” !!! it’s uncanny!! they could have known each other when they were marines, too! bell-mere is just one year older than rosinante. they were from different blues, but there’s a chance they could have run into each other or even trained together for a period of time. bell-mere would be the perfect friend for a young rosinante who’s preoccupied and stressed over his brother. in terms of personality, that’s where we get some of that juicy opposites-attract theory into play. they do have a lot in common tho! some common flaws, (hotheaded, a bit irrational, impulsive), and some common strengths as well, (determined, fearless, values the strength of a smile)! but otherwise, bell-mere isn’t afraid to lay the flirt on and seems a bit more extroverted, where rosinante is a little more reserved and keeps a very small circle of friends, (literally one and it’s sengoku). someone direct like bell-mere could easily draw him out of his shell, and someone down-to-earth and occasionally goofy like rosinante could help keep her grounded.

Both marines with rough lives who seemingly picked up children when they weren’t expecting it. Bellemere would make a great mom to Law and Corazon would make a great dad to Nami and Nojiko. Both of them would bond over the bullshit of the world!!

Art by @gendervapor14

[berberriescorner]

Coming Through To Drop My Babies Some Christmas Gifts🥰💖...

Hello, my love bugs!

I'm finally dropping in to spread some holiday cheer! Not only have I come to tell my lovelies Merry Christmas and/or Happy Holidays, but I also come bearing gifts, my babies! 🎁

As you all know, I love some Rio and Angel Reyes down—amongst many others. Choosing one of these lovely men to bring holiday magic to life was too hard. So, instead of picking one, I embraced a common holiday theme and created something festive for each character/actor, adding a unique flair and twist.

Introducing:

A Season of Love Series: Christmas Edition🎄♥️✨

Step into a world of holiday magic, where love takes center stage and the spirit of Christmas brings hearts closer than ever. In this enchanting series, follow beloved characters as they navigate tender moments, heartfelt surprises, and simmering romance under the twinkle of festive lights. From thoughtful gifts to cozy traditions, each story captures the joy, laughter, and passion that make the season unforgettable.

Though these stories are short and sweet, I truly hope you enjoy them. It’s been a good little minute since I’ve written for these babies, so hopefully, I’m not too rusty! Also, sorry if anything feels a tad bit repetitive. Many couples participate in the same types of activities during the holidays, and I wanted to keep the vibes cozy and real.

Thank you for all your love and support—I wrote this series with you in mind, and I hope it leaves you smiling, swooning, and full of holiday cheer.

Happy reading and happy holidays, my loves! 🎄✨

The Masterlist is beneath the cut. If you're tagged, prepare for your notifications to go a lil crazy🥰🫶🏾!

"A Season of Love Christmas Series 🎄♥️"

"A Cozy Christmas Gift🎄♥️" - Manny (Mayans MC).

"A Gift of Love🎄♥️" - Manny (Mayans MC).

"Beneath the Fairy Lights✨🎄♥️" - Rio (Good Girls).

"Silent Nights, Steady Hearts🎄♥️" - Jay Halstead (Chicago PD).

"A Love as Warm as Christmas🎄♥️" - Kevin Atwater (Chicago PD).

"Under the Mistletoe and Moonlight🎄♥️" - Angel Reyes (Mayans MC).

"Shadows and Starlight✨🎄♥️" - Simon (Ghost) Riley (COD).

"Home for Christmas🎄♥️" - Captain John Price (COD).

"Riding Home for Christmas🏍️🎄♥️" - Jax Teller (SOA).

"A Time to Remember🎄♥️" - Miguel Galindo (Mayans MC).

"Wrapped in Love🎁🎄♥️" - Chris Evans.

"Home For The Holidays🏠🎄♥️" - Pablo Schreiber.

"A Christmas to Remember🎄♥️" - Yahya Abdul-Mateen II.

"Moments to Cherish🎄♥️" - Austin Butler.

"Sparkle and Joy✨🎄♥️" - Kofi Siriboe.

"The Gift of Hopes and Dreams💭🎄♥️" - Deacon Kay (SWAT).

Tagging some of my lovelies:

@darqchilddaydreamz @astoldbychae @sunshine-flower

@starrynite7114 @ravennaortiz @rio-reid-whoreee

@amorestevens @1andonlytashae @novaniskye @that-one-anxious-mango @percosim @olyvoyl @phoenixhalliwell @prettyyybrownroundd @realhotgurlshit @unapolageticallyb

[rosetinteddrms]

01. please be kind. 02. this is a creative outlet, i do not take money. 03. never use my services as a replacement for professional help. 04. this is for entertainment purposes only. 05. take a deep breath and pick the pile you are drawn to. 06. take only what resonates. 07. you are loved.

masterlist | send in asks through my inbox ･ * . ･ ࿓

if you are dreaming of pile one ･ * . ･ ࿓

intuitive reading

you may have a yellow aura. you remind me of someone who tries to see the brightest in others, you are very optimistic, free-spirited, and light up any room you're in. you bring a lot of attention to yourself (good or bad) just based on your energy and the way you hold yourself. you may only be known for your bubbly personality that may come off as ditzy sometimes, but you may actually value intellectual pursuits. you may truly find comfort in relationships where you can talk for hours on hours about the oddest of things. you may tend to see people for who they truly are rather than who they present themselves as. however, this authenticity is may be something you don't often receive from others, leaving you tired and drained.

eight of wands, five of pentacles rx

pile one, you seem to have a duality about you. on the outside, you're very passionate, driven, and confident. on the inside, you may just want what is best for yourself. you might fear isolation, loneliness, or estrangement from your ideal self. you may tend to keep these things hidden. you take lots of care to ensure that this side of you stays hidden from the outside world so that it doesn't hinder your progress from your true self, or true aura. you embrace your shortcomings in the shadows so that the world can have the best, bubbliest, truest version of you. this is how you stay true to your yellow aura and is how you continue to stay focused, driven, and confident.

queen of pentacles, knight of cups

even with all the beautiful things about you, pile one, you must be careful to not guard yourself too much. you have so much joy, and laughter, and happiness to spread with the world that when you hunker down inside, you may fail to look at all the blessings you already have. this may cause you to excessively daydream or go off into different worlds about all that you could be and all that you have yet to accomplish. this may taint the pure, yellow aura you've built up. stay grounded and appreciative, and all the joy you've put out into the world will come back to you. please like and rb if anything resonates ･ * . ･ ࿓

if you are dreaming of pile two ･ * . ･ ࿓

intuitive reading

you may have a teal aura. you may be very compassionate and empathetic, and sensitive, but you are not timid. you definitely have a cool but energetic vibe to you. you may be nonchalant but fun. you could also be the therapist friend that everyone goes to for venting, or ranting, or some form of emotional healing. furthermore, pile two, you may be available to others, but due to the blue tint to your aura, you're never desperate for attention or validation. the cool quality from the blue hue and the healing quality from the green hue of your aura may attract very needy individuals. so, for your mental and emotional stability: please be wary of energy vampires.

the devil, king of wands

you may facilitate a lot of shadow work for other people. so much so, that you may neglect yourself. you right now may be battling with some much inner turmoil, you may have a lot of desires that you keep hidden so you can uphold that king of wands image. for right now, this is working, everyone sees you as steadfast, calm, collected, confident, but this facade may break in the near future. you were able to uphold this image because you shoved everything inside. for extra confirmation, this may have some truth in it if: you may need to re-evaluate your social circle because they may be bad influences. you may need to release some persons in your life to truly tap into your calm, collected, teal aura. you may also need to set stronger boundaries with others because they may see you as chill so they may be taking advantage of you. this may be adding to your inner turmoil. i'm really concerned for you, pile two, because this section was supposed to be about everything you're doing right, but right now i'm getting really anxious for you. i think in order for you to truly tap into the cohesiveness of your aura, you may need to do some purging in all aspects of your life. please stay safe.

i will not be doing a third paragraph for this section due to the messages and anxiety from above. please look into the people you are being surrounded by and their true natures. omg pile two, i went to go put up my deck to do the next pile's readings and my cards flew out of my hand and went everywhere. the five of swords, four of cups, and judgement all came out upright. i think for those of you who are in a tense situation, it may 'blow up' soon if you don't cut your losses and make a decision. this may also be a sign that this situation you're in, whatever it is, it may not be resolved quickly or easily and if you try to ignore it. and if left alone long enough, it may result in something horrific coming to the surface.

please like and rb if anything resonates ･ * . ･ ࿓

if you are dreaming of pile three ･ * . ･ ࿓

intuitive reading

you may have a light blue aura. this may mean you are very communicative, intuitive, and have high levels of creativity. you ebb and flow on the river of life, but this may cause you to lack boundaries because of how you hate going against the current. you may have a wounded inner child and struggle with your shadow side. you have a very strong intuition, but you may not always listen to it. this may have led to you being in unhealthy relationships. you may strive to help other people, but try not to give parts of yourself away in order to make other people's wishes come true.

the high priestess, the chariot rx

pile three you may be very good at standing on business. you may listen to your intuition very well and very often, leaving your guides to be very pleased with you. you may have had a smooth sailing in most aspects of your life for the time being. this may have led you to be complacent and kind of wishy washy when it comes to listening to your guides. maybe all the shadow work you've done has slowly begun to be chipped away at. however, you still have a high amount of self-discipline in the face of opposition. you're conscious of your your inner child being triggered or upset and may be actively trying to combat it in the face of whatever challenges you're currently going through. good job pile three, but still make sure to branch out to the people around you and get support from them too. your guides are in the spiritual realm, so there is only so much guidance that they can give you. your connections are in the physical realm, so lean on them and gather the support you need to rebuild yourself.

strength rx, ten of cups

i set my cards to shuffle again before doing this section and while i was writing the top section, the nine of swords popped out. you may have a deep seated anxiety about your future, your stability, or the ability to rely on the people around you. you may be hyper-independent and created too much inner strength to point where intimacy or developing close relationships spooks you. this anxiety regarding relationships is different from person to person, but you may have developed an un grounded fear of closeness. this may create blockages between you and your guides and the people around you. if you feel isolated right now, all you may need to do is reach out and listen. this could be to your guides or connections. after you calm this turmoil and soothe your inner child, you might finally settle into your light blue aura. please like and rb if anything resonates ･ * . ･ ࿓

if you are dreaming of pile four ･ * . ･ ࿓

intuitive reading

you may have a pink aura. you may be a very loving, caring, and sensitive individual who is not swayed easily by other people's thoughts and feelings. this specific light pink is connected closer to red, so you may be very passionate, fierce, and loyal. you are strong but still feminine and playful. you seem to be very secure in yourself, your boundaries, and you may have done lots of shadow work to get yourself here. you are simply bursting with energy, love, and kindness. continue doing what you're doing pile four, it's working.

four of pentacles rx, six of cups rx

pile four, you are doing a great job of protecting your energy and aura. this may seem counterintuitive with the cards pulled but i think that your self-preservation is justified. you see, feminine energy (especially light pink auras) are very rare and difficult to come by. they take an immense amount of love and care and kindness to maintain and develop. so i think you're simply protecting your peace, your innocence, your playfulness. you're reserving your feminine energy for those who truly deserve it. and what's even better is that you're grounded enough to know when your acts of self-preservation are too much because you're so in-tune with yourself due to previous shadow-work. still, you may make mistakes and close yourself off from the wrong person or open up too late, but at the end of the day, you've learned your mistake from past, traumatic connections. you may have been without toxic people for a while now, so your methods are succeeding. but even with all this praise, try not to be too critical of others and try to live in the moment instead of using retroactive pattern-recognition to decipher whether someone is good for you.

the magician rx, three of wands rx

like i said above, pile four, you may be stuck in the past which causes you to miss out on experiencing amazing people due to your need for excessive foresight. you cannot predict the future, nor can you know everything about a person within ten seconds of meeting them. just let things flow naturally and distance yourself whenever alarm bells start ringing. also, keep in mind you have your guides watching over you. you will be safe. just try and tap into that light, playful, feminine energy and slow down your thought whenever you feel like you're closing yourself off again or being overly judgmental. this may help you maintain your gorgeous, pink aura. please like and rb if anything resonates ･ * . ･ ࿓

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[chrattvibe]

៹Outside the office. Coworker!matt x coworker!reader.

The deal gave us a reason. The day gave us the time. A little get-together. Nothing fancy—just a way to let the week fade out. A reward.

Today, we closed an important deal and, I don’t know, it felt like a good excuse to do something. It was Friday, maybe some people didn’t have big plans yet. I went desk to desk suggesting the idea of a little get-together at my place.

“To celebrate,” I said. “I’ll host, just bring something to drink.”

Most people agreed without hesitation. The plan spread quickly. I just hoped it reached her. I don’t know why, but when it came time to walk over to her desk, I just couldn’t do it. My feet betrayed me and led me back to my office.

Just in case, I sent a message in the 'social' group chat I hadn’t opened in a few days:

Reminder! Dinner at my place tonight with the office crew. Super chill. Come by if you want.

I cleaned like I was expecting important guests. Moved the couch, made a playlist. Turned on a few lamps and managed to create a cozy enough vibe. I didn’t do it for everyone. I did it for her, to be honest.

Even though she never actually said she'd come. In fact, she didn’t say anything, but I wanted to be ready just in case.

It was almost eight. I wasn’t sure who’d show up first. Maybe no one yet. Maybe all at once. Maybe she wouldn’t show up at all.

I poured myself a cold drink, just to keep my hands busy. Checked my phone even though I wasn’t expecting any messages. Sat down. Got up. Walked to the door just to make sure the buzzer was working. One last look around. Everything ready.

Then the doorbell rang. The one at my apartment, not the main entrance.

I walked over without thinking too much, expecting to see one of the regulars. One of the guys who already knows the front door code.

But no, it was her.

“Hey, right on time,” I said mostly to myself, seeing her look up from her phone, checking if this was the right apartment.

“Hi, a lady downstairs was just leaving and let me in. Am I too early?” she asked, with that half-smile that blanks my brain for a solid half-second.

I don’t know what face I made. Probably a mix of surprise, nerves, and that silly joy that comes when things go right without you fully planning it.

“No, c'mon in. Still tidying up a bit, but it's all good.”

I gestured for her to come in. It was her first time here, of course. I could tell by the way she looked around, like every corner was saying something about me. And it probably was.

“Nice place...” she said, stepping in almost shyly. I found it cute.

“Thank you. Wanna see the place a bit…? I mean, if you want. It’s small anyway.”

She nodded and walked with me. I showed her the living room, the kitchen, pointed out where the bathroom was, and when I opened the door to the small balcony, she stepped out.

“This is nice. So quiet. You’ve got a great view...” she said, looking out at the city lights.

“You’re gonna love the roof. We’ll probably head up there later, once everyone’s here,” I said, leaning on the doorframe.

She looked back at me over her shoulder and smiled. My mental camera skills are still sharp.

We went back inside. I closed the door softly, like that would keep the calm inside for a few more minutes. I offered her a drink and she accepted with a relaxed smile. We sat on opposite ends of the couch but turned slightly toward each other.

It all felt a bit improvised, but good. Like when something doesn’t go perfectly, but still works just right.

She looked comfortable. You could tell by her posture, by the way she glanced around with curiosity and then back right at me. Almost with that same ease I see at the office daily.

We talked about light stuff. Music, the weird weather that week, a random comment about the new client who brought in the deal we were celebrating. We laughed once, both at the same time, and for a moment I forgot we were waiting for others to arrive.

To me, it felt like five minutes. In reality, it was fifteen—almost twenty.

Twenty minutes where it was just both of us.

Then came the second buzz. This one from the lobby.

She looked down at her glass, like the sound reminded her we weren’t alone. I got up without saying anything, smiling without meaning to as I walked over to the buzzer.

People began arriving bit by bit, in loose waves. Quickly, the place filled with a warm and fun atmosphere. We ordered some pizzas and drinks were passed around all night.

I learned her favorite drink. Coincidentally, one of the few I know how to make. I noticed that when there was general laughter, my eyes would search for hers, and hers seemed to look for mine too. That was nice.

After a few hours, we all went up to the rooftop to continue the night with more space and to enjoy the warm evening weather. I got to talk to her a bit more. Every now and then, we’d end up alone again, slightly apart from the group. It was interesting to get to know her outside of work.

A lot happened. We all laughed, shared casual chats, and had a few quieter moments between drinks. Even Chris showed up for a bit, grabbed some food, had a few conversations, and apparently left with one of my coworkers. Monday will be interesting in the office.

The night slowly faded, like it didn’t want to end either. Some people left around one. Others stuck around, dragging out the last bits of conversation and drinks.

At some point, she settled into a lounge chair near me. Crossed her legs while playing with her nearly empty glass, listening to the conversation, though her eyes weren’t as focused anymore. Now and then, her gaze drifted. Like she was already thinking about the next day. Or the ride home. I moved a bit closer without realizing.

“You far from here? Want me to call you an Uber or somethin'?” I asked quietly.

“Not too far, don’t worry. I was just about to get one.” she said, pulling her phone from her pocket.

Five minutes later, her phone buzzed—the ride was outside. She stood, adjusted her clothes a bit, and gave me a different kind of smile. Softer, closer.

“Thanks for inviting me,” she said, simple. Quietly.

“Thank you for coming,” I replied, and it sounded more honest than I expected. "C'mon. I'll walk you downstairs."

We took the elevator down in comfortable silence. There were no gaps to fill.

We said goodbye, both of us mentioning how nice it had been and that we should do it again sometime.

I stayed on the sidewalk, watching her get into the car. I waved one last time before heading back up.

“lemme know when you get home, bwt.” I texted as the elevator climbed.

I said goodbye to the last people still in my place. When I closed the door for the final time, the apartment felt bigger. Quieter, despite the faint playlist still running. I picked up a few empty cups, half-tidied the kitchen, turned off a few lights.

I didn’t go to bed right away. I stayed on the couch messing around on my phone, just waiting. It had only been about ten minutes since her Uber pulled away.

“just got home. Thanks again, it was a great night! Talk soon!"

“Anytime. Glad you came, it was nice to have you here. Sweet dreams!”

—chrattvibe.

notes: love em honestly. coworker!matt and rapper!chris are brothers in this little au. I had this in drafts and decided to finish it and post it. Now I gotta focus on nerd!matt so if you have any requests about him, you can send them to me.

Hope u liked it!💌

masterlist.

taglist: @lovemina21 @i-luv-sturntriplets-and-snc @bearcaresblog @keels-8 @reader-lola @sturnberries @sturkneeohloww @graciebrams @mattswrinkleton @crispydreammiracle @bbgirlmatt @miaabackflip @angelincrystalheaven @atlanticghostc @crazysexyvirgin @hearts4amber @slushniolos @girlyteengirl99 @iamjordans-world @jana-44 @matts-wife @breesturns @urmama2464

[lifemod17]

@sillycartoonhozier @shortqueershakespeare @justjeansmain all tagged me in such sweet posts I'm going to cry brb 😭💛

Woe appreciation post be upon ye!!!

favorite writer: @pastlivesxpastlie @daydreaming-in-letters @padfootagain @lovenliterature <- yes, you! your poems are so beautiful okay?? all super talented and super kind souls, i have no choice but to stan!!!

favorite artist: @a-s-levynn @effervescent-fool @sillycartoonhozier @thatjeanguy @elkkiel @fivewholeminutes eternally grateful for all of the wonderful art that you share with us 🙏

favorite person in general: @tonguetyd loml frfr guys idk what to tell you, and after all she is the reason why i came back here on tumblr. i followed her to another platform no questions asked. what can i say, i'm a simp 💛❤️

favorite random people: @whataboutyouisamascot @polteergeistt @foundationsofdecay @songbirds-sweet @glitterghost @hysteriamachines @hozierawakening @raspbrrytea @dearreaders-things @doperunawaybarbarian always a joy to see these people on my dash/notes 🥰

favorite shitposter: @deprivedmusicaljunkie and @bubacorn top tier shitposters 😍

favorite act done by someone: valentine's day 2024, i had only been in the Sleep Token fandom for a few months and didn't really know anybody except Drift. (because of timezone differences) i had woken up to two asks in my inbox: one was of @melit0n who had drawn me pink tulips and put my real first name on the little tag on the flowers, which is extra dear to me because only few people call me that name and when they do, it warms my heart. the other was @fivewholeminutes who drew me the cutest litol guy tripping as a reference to 'Fall For Me' which is one of my all time favorite song. it meant the world to me because i was a nobody at the time, and here were these two kind folks who thought i was worthy of spending some time and effort to dedicate a drawing to 🥺

someone who just gives good vibes: @loveinthemindpalace the goodest of all vibes!!! such a sweet soul!!!

favorite url: @lesbeansoups that is just such a fun URL you cannot tell me otherwise!

someone i think is nice irl: @littlequeenofthemangoes i KNOW she's nice IRL, and so very precious!!

someone i’d eat 28 chilies for: @daredevils-advocate i would put all 28 of those chilis and make it into a nice sambal 💛✨

someone who listens to my yaps and yap posts: @shortqueershakespeare @shatterthefragments @tonguetyd no IRL yapping or online yapping gets ignored by them <3 also Patch literally said the other day he goes through my blog even if he doesn't understand what's happening whenever i yell about ST god bless

favorite reblogger: @moonchild-in-blue i always say it and i still mean it: i never want to live in a world without Darya's tags (not even solely on mine, in everyone's posts she reblogs! it's the best) 🌻🐞🐞🌷

sigma: BAL- nope i'm sorry wrong blog to continue that joke. @neonflavoredbees do not fight me on this okay ily and my answer is final

no pressure at all if you wanna do this too, this is purely just me wanting to spread some love. happy timezones to all 🙏💛

[witchyintention]

🕯 “Blessed Be”: More Than Just a Witchy Goodbye

What it Means, Where it Comes From, and Why it Still Matters

“Blessed Be.” Two little words. Said at the end of spells, the close of emails, whispered in ritual circles, and splashed across every witchy graphic on Instagram. Some folks say it like a benediction. Some toss it out like a “good vibes only” sticker. Some say it’s Wiccan-only. Others? Just think it sounds pretty.

But what’s the truth? Where does Blessed Be actually come from? And why does it still hold so much power?

Let’s lift the veil.

✨ A Spell in a Greeting

At its heart, Blessed Be is not just a cute sign-off. It’s an invocation of goodwill, a magical micro-blessing. It's the spiritual version of looking someone in the eyes and saying:

“May you be blessed in all you do, may your path be lit, and your magic protected.”

When we say Blessed Be, we’re participating in an age-old tradition of sacred words being used to convey spiritual force. It's not just intention — it's a frequency.

And in the magical worldview, words have power. Names are spells. So are blessings. When spoken with clarity and purpose, Blessed Be is both a greeting and an energetic transfer. It's “I see the sacred in you” wrapped in velvet and sage smoke.

📜 The Real Origins of “Blessed Be”

Most modern witches first encounter Blessed Be through books, online communities, or Wicca-adjacent practices. It became widely known thanks to Gerald Gardner, the British civil servant who helped found modern Wicca in the 1950s.

But Gardner didn’t invent it. Neither did TikTok.

“Blessed be” is found in many spiritual and religious texts. Its earliest forms trace back to:

Medieval Catholic blessings: “Blessed be the name of the Lord” was a common phrase in Latin and English prayer.

Hebrew prayers and Psalms: “Blessed be He who…” was used in honor of divine presence.

Folk traditions across Europe: Blessings like “Be ye blessed,” “Bless this house,” or “Blessed be the hands that make this bread” were part of everyday life.

So when Gardner and later witches used the phrase, they weren’t pulling it from thin air. They were reclaiming and repurposing sacred language into a magical, earth-based context.

It also appears prominently in The Wiccan Rede, a poem and ethical guideline often cited by Wiccans:

“Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill: An it harm none, do what ye will. Blessed be.”

From there, it blossomed. It spread across covens, books, rituals, and eventually, social media. Now, it lives far beyond its original form — used by eclectic witches, green witches, chaos magicians, spirit workers, and solitary practitioners across the globe.

🔮 Original Ritual Use vs. Modern Witch Culture

In Traditional Wicca:

Blessed Be was spoken between initiated coven members as part of sacred rites.

It often followed ritual acts like the Fivefold Kiss, where one partner blesses another’s feet, knees, womb, lips, and breast, each with the words: “Blessed be thy feet that have brought thee in…”

The phrase held a coded sacredness, a sign of spiritual intimacy and mutual recognition.

Today:

It’s often used like a spiritual “hello” or “goodbye.”

Common in online posts, tarot readings, spell books, and witchy captions.

Said with reverence, casualness, joy, sass, or all of the above.

Used by witches from all paths, not just Wiccans.

And here’s the kicker: That doesn’t make it less sacred — just more alive.

⚠️ “Can Anyone Say It?” — Gatekeeping vs. Respect

Let’s be real. Some folks are protective of Blessed Be, saying it “belongs” to Wicca or formal tradition.

Here’s the thing: language is fluid, but intention is everything.

Can anyone say Blessed Be? Technically, yes.

Should anyone say it? Only if you’re going to say it with care.

Using it flippantly — like it’s just glittery fluff — disrespects its roots. But using it with intention, even if you're not Wiccan, honors the interconnected web of spiritual speech that has always crossed borders, traditions, and cultures.

The real key? Know what you’re saying. Mean it. Speak it with awareness.

🌍 Global Echoes: Blessings Across Traditions

The energy of Blessed Be isn’t exclusive to English-speaking witches.

You’ll find similar greetings and blessings in cultures around the world:

Namaste (Hinduism) – “The divine in me honors the divine in you.”

Ashe (Yoruba) – The spiritual force behind words and actions.

Shalom / Salaam – Peace, wholeness, and divine completeness.

Sláinte (Irish) – A toast to your health and well-being.

So mote it be – An affirmation of magical truth and manifestation.

Each culture has its own way of speaking power, of greeting not just the person but their spirit, their ancestors, their path. Blessed Be is just one thread in that sacred web.

🧹 When to Use “Blessed Be”

Here are some times when Blessed Be feels natural — and powerful:

At the end of a ritual or spellcasting circle

When writing in your grimoire or Book of Shadows

Signing off on a spiritual email, post, or newsletter

Greeting or parting from fellow witches

In prayer, chant, or spoken affirmations

Before bed, whispered to your guides or ancestors

And if you’re a writer, poet, content creator, or just deeply magical soul? Use it when you want to bless your words.

✨ Final Reflection: It's a Legacy

When you say Blessed Be, you join a legacy. One that spans from village folk healers to modern-day TikTok witches. From ancient altars to online rituals. From whispered devotions to shouted spells.

It’s not just a tagline. It’s a thread.

A spell.

A prayer.

A promise.

And every time you say it with awareness, you’re not just honoring tradition — you’re keeping it alive.

So next time you say it, say it like you mean it.

Say it like it’s holy. Say it like it’s magic.

Blessed Be. 🌙

[shamrockqueen]

Omega retreat : chapter 4

Pairing : Alpha Bucky x Omega reader

Warnings : R18, Eventual Smut, General Discomfort, nothing is what it seems, fluff, heart ache

Word count : 2131

Masterlist

He was very understanding when you asked him to give you time to think about his invitation. It was the turning point you hoped to avoid just a little longer, appreciating instead that you could be just like any other normal girl. Yet, some things couldn't be left on the back burner.

The untouched notification continued to light up your inbox, no doubt just being the website’s way of ensuring their reservation went through and they would be paid.

You turned over to look at your phone and the little banner still sitting at the top that said, “You’ve been invited to reserve a cabin by JAMES BARNES.”

It was fitting that he’d picked the Gold Package, and you had to admit, a sexy getaway was incredibly tantalizing.

Yet, everything felt rushed, and you knew exactly why. You knew you were always going to give in, but ever since that conversation at the hospital, you wanted so badly for every choice to at least be your own. Something you wanted to do, not be coerced by circumstances.

You told yourself every second after you’d logged into your computer, your eyes still heavy with broken sleep, that this was still your decision. Accepting the invite would be your decision, no matter what reason you had to make it.

With one simple click, it was done, a cascade of hearts flooding the screen as their little mascot hopped around with joy. It was cute, yet still a little cheesy.

You set the computer aside before laying back on the bed and letting the small streaks of sun coming in from the window warm your skin. You felt so oddly relieved, yet still so anxious. It was a good start, better than what you had before.

A small ding sang through the peaceful morning, and once again you emerged from your little sheet cocoon to grab your phone from the nightstand. It was a message from Bucky, and he seemed as excited as ever to have gotten your confirmation.

‘Good morning :D’

You smiled at the message, feeling more relief spread through your tired body as you typed back.

‘Morning. I take it you got the notification.’

You watched as those three dots jumped inside the prospective chat bubble before two popped up at once.

‘I did indeed.’

‘You have no idea how happy this makes me.’

Everything he said always seemed to make your heart blossom with a new feeling of warmth. It really put into perspective how tiring all that stress and anxiety really was when it finally started to disappear.

Expressing his eagerness through text must not have been enough for him, as the phone buzzed to life in your hand before you could type another reply.

You didn’t hesitate to answer it, and your belly fluttered at the low rumble of his voice as it sang through the speaker.

“Hey, doll”

“Hi. You miss me already?”

You heard him chuckle softly, probably smiling at the bashful tone in your voice. “I hope I’m not coming on too strong.”

“No! I think it’s really sweet.”

It was nice to have someone care this much about your needs, especially above their own. It was someone who wanted to take care of you at what may well be your weakest.

You hear him clear his throat for a second, shaking the sweet and sugary vibe that the conversation had started on. “Do I have the date right? If not, then I can fix the reservation..”

“No, you remembered very well. I’m actually surprised.”

“I guess I’m just excited.”

“That makes two of us; I’m practically shaking in my boots.”

He laughed back at your goofy little retort, and you giggled nervously along with him.

“I was kind of afraid you’d say no.” His voice seemed to fall again as he spoke, giving you a glimpse of a few insecurities of his own. “Like, maybe I scared you away.”

“As if.” You laughed it off immediately, bemused at the thought that he’d consider himself anything more than the teddy bear he’d shown you.

“I needed some time to take it in for a second. I just felt so much in the moment, ya-know.” You smiled down at the phone as you spoke, hoping you could melt his fears just as he did yours. “Believe me, you're not scary one bit.”

You swear you could feel the laugh he’d let out as you chuckled with him.

He’d talked to you for hours, showering you with compliments as he finalized the details of your trip.

“Are you sure you’ll be able to take that time off? It is pretty soon.” You stepped around your kitchen, looking for a mug to pour some coffee into. Bucky watched your shapely form as it moved across his screen, smiling to himself before you turned back to the phone and caught his eyes wondering.

The conversation had since evolved into a video call, letting you see the actual smile on his face. There would be glimpses of the rough grain in his facial hair and the deepening blue of his eyes, but there were finer details that you couldn’t see.

You wanted to see so much more, and soon you will. That thought alone made you feel so much happier.

He brushed his hair back with his fingers, leaving a thick lock behind his ear and a few strands to fall back across his forehead and cheek.

“I’ll be just fine; help to be your own boss.”

“Oh? Big boss, man, huh?”

He huffed a chuckle before he spoke back, “A story for another time, but I’ll tell you now it’s not all it’s cracked up to be.”

You gave him a little pout.

“What about you?” He asked, in a clear attempt to redirect the conversation back to the original question.

“Oh, I always get my heat off. It’s kinda like that for Omega’s.”

You were more than lucky to work in an environment that was so welcoming to people like you, and you were sure that your supervisor would understand.

“Makes sense..” You watched his eyes wander from the screen as he pulled his phone from the pocket of his sweatpants. It looked so out of date that it was no wonder why he only used the webcam on his computer.

“Nice flip phone, grandpa.”

He laughed back at you with “gee thanks, doll” before tossing down the bad news. “I gotta go.”

“Awe, already.”

“Yeah, nothing like a work emergency on a Saturday.” You watched him toss the phone on his desk offscreen before turning back to you. “I can’t wait to see you, Omega.”

“I can’t wait either, Alpha.” You felt his eyes shift as you spoke, as if finally hearing you say his denomination so diffidently.

You tapped the red button on the phone screen, ending the call before you turned it off and set it aside.

By mid-afternoon, you’d since decided to knock out a few of your household chores. You were already elbow deep in some soapy dishwater when you heard another familiar ringtone. You fumbled for the dish towel nearby to dry your pruney fingers before grappling with your phone.

You accepted the call and called back a sweet greeting to one of your favorite people.

“Hi, mom.”

“Hi sweetie. I haven’t heard from you in a few days..” Her concern was sweet, but you were quick to cut her short, not wanting another reminder of the previous incident.

“I’m fine, mom.”

She sighed back, “I just wanted to make sure you were okay.”

“I know.”

“Any news?” Her voice lightened, truly hoping there would have been an update on your condition and even more so that it was promising.

There was plenty of news, wonderful news that you weren’t ready to break to your worrisome mothers just yet.

Better now than never, it seemed, “I met someone.”

“Oh?”

She didn’t sound happy, and every second afterward that she left you in silence made your once-airy mood deflate.

"He's uh...He’s an alpha.” Your jaw only tightens further as you wait for an answer back. Anything would be better than another ‘oh?’

“Well, that’s nice. W-where did you two..meet?” Her discomfort was never easily hidden, but at least she was trying.

“We met on this dating site, and we’ll be spending some time together soon.”

“I see. So is it a date to a cafe or dinner?”

“We’re going away for...." You struggled to find the words, "...it’s just this vacation rental somewhere quiet and calm.”

“Oh, a getaway. Sounds nice, but... you know your cycle will be coming soon. It’s probably best to be careful.”

“I-I'll be taken care of..."

“Are you sure? I can always be there to take care of you in case of another emergency.”

You felt your stomach tighten a little as she spoke.

“That’s actually why we’ll be out of town.” Your toes shifted along the floor, carting you to the fridge so you could grip the handle to better hold yourself upright.

She didn’t answer back right away, only giving you a weak “you can’t do that.”

It made the blood freeze in your veins, leaving your body tense against the refrigerator. “Mom..”

“Do you have any idea what might happen to you all that way from home?”

“I know what I’m doing.”

“The hell you do. You can’t do this. I can’t lose you.”

She seemed to spiral nearly as badly as you did.

“If I go through another heat without a partner, you fucking will lose me.” You nearly wailed as you yelled back into the phone, only to be met with a few moments of dead air.

It made the frantic beat of your heart seem louder and louder. Proof that no matter how calm the waters felt, you couldn’t escape the truth that swam beneath them.

“Sweetheart, I only want you to be safe.”

You knock your head back against the fridge before letting your body slide along the side of it, letting the newly mounting anxieties drag you down to the floor. “I’m not safe alone, mom.”

“I’m sorry. I know you wanted to wait for all this, and it’s not fair.” Her voice was just as weak as yours was now.

“It’s fine; I need to grow up sometime.” You said back, pulling your knees to your chest. You didn’t want to wallow in this disparity anymore; you were so sick of it all. It takes a single thought—a glimmer of hope shining through the dark clouds that have begun to circle around you.

You thought of Bucky.

“B..James’ is nice; I think you’d like him.” You had to quickly correct yourself, knowing his nickname had been sweet to you but could seem silly to others. You still remember the abashed laugh you gave when he first told you.

“I…good, that’s good.”

You knew that wasn’t what she wanted to say, and now you weren’t afraid to say it instead.

“You think you’d like him more if you’d gotten to meet him.”

“I didn’t say that, but yes.” You hear her voice wavering as she speaks. “I’m glad, though, that he’s nice. I hope you have fun on your trip.”

“Thank you, mom.”

“Please be safe, sweetheart. I love you.”

You sighed for a second before telling her you loved her too, and the call came to an end. You were still hugging your knees, nearly curling in on yourself in your kitchen. The floor was uncomfortable, and you finally unfolded yourself and pushed off of it. You missed the careless feeling you’d had while talking to Bucky, lamenting how easily your mood had dipped like a sinking ship.

It wasn’t fair. It wasn’t fucking fair at all. Just when you thought you could escape the anxiety, it rounded its ugly head around each corner. Well, this time you wouldn’t be taking it lying down anymore.

You used this new momentum to spur yourself through the house and towards your bedroom. You bolted for your closet, determined now only to look ahead to your chance to get away from it all. You tore through your hung clothes, wanting to find anything that could impress your perspective, Alpha.

You found yourself leafing through more khaki shorts than you’d realized you’d owned. Faded sundresses and worn-out old sandals littered the pile, along with plain cotton panties in contrast to any lacy lingerie.

You still had a long way to go before you truly felt comfortable in your own skin. But certainly, a little shopping could do some good too.

There was a fire in your belly, burning you forward like an angry locomotive.

It will be a cold day in hell before anyone takes this opportunity away from you.

Chapter 5

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90s Shawn Michaels SFW Alphabet

A - Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Very physically affectionate!!

Random and sometimes overstimulating physical touch.

A neurodivergent/touch sensitive partner may just have to learn to coexist with 90s Shawn’s need for touch.

He seems like the type to randomly touch/tap you and keep some type of contact with you for emotional comfort

(ie. sitting beside you and leaning in so that your arms are touching, manspreading so that his knee touches yours)

B - Bonding (what is their favourite bonding activity with their partner?)

This man is soooo low maintenance… bonding with him is a case of beer in the backseat of his truck while you two drive around aimlessly.

Depending on what his day was like, he may want total silence, you silent with the radio quietly humming in the background, or the radio up with you two yapping back and forth.

Make sure he brought his chew with him or he WILL drop everything and go back to the house to grab them.

You two also bond over junk food.

This man doesn’t get to indulge in his sweet tooth very often but when he does, he goes IN. It’s a whole event and you’re apart of it.

C - Cuddles (how do they cuddle with their partner?)

This man thrives off of physical touch so cuddles are always a must

As long as some part of his skin is touching yours, he’s satisfied. He doesn’t need to crawl in your skin but he wants to feel you.

He likes to face you, so no big spoon/little spoon

however, he def likes being little spoon so that his hair can get played with.

Hes on his back as you two lay down, holding you against his chest like a child does a teddy bear, his chin resting on top of your head.

D - Dates (do they prefer flashy or casual dates?)

Remember those drives with a case of beer in the backseat… yeah…. That’s your date, babe.

If you make a big enough fuss, he’ll take you out to eat somewhere in his hometown.

Shawn’s not cooking a romantic meal a home. Not saying he’s going to burn the kitchen down, but something will just taste wrong.

Like that one time he managed to make the alfredo taste like soap and you winded up ordering takeout anyways…

Now, his cheat days every Friday? That could be a date night.

He takes you to the store so you can both grab whatever unhealthy snacks you want (he’s getting pizza and cookies every time). Expect to have all the cookies, the pizza, chips, and ice creams, soda, gummies, etc spread out on the coffee table while you two pig out and watch a movie.

he’s low maintenance and will turn anything into a date night and have it at home…

so, moral of the story: you’re responsible for date night…

E - Ending (How would they end things with their partner)

Bro is calling you and breaking up over the phone…

he’s too socially anxious and non confrontational outside of the ring when he’s sober.

He already knows your day-to-day schedule, so it’s too easy to just call you when he knows you’ll be at home and won’t have work the next day…

at least he’s considerate enough to not send you to work with a broken heart??

F - Feelings & Fiancé (who caught feelings first? How committed is he? Does he want to marry you?)

He caught feelings first.

He saw you across the way and couldn’t take his eyes off you.

Once he realized that you guys worked at/lived at/frequented the same place near each other, he found joy in those few seconds he saw you every day.

Not in a creep way, but in a “I really, really, really like this person and I don’t know if I’m good enough for them” type of way. “Look at them, all put together, and look at me” type of vibe.

When he finally gets the balls to come up to you or you come up to him, hell yeah he wants to marry you! Why NOT get married? Makes no difference to him. It’s kinda a no brainer for 90s Shawn because he's really not taking it that serious

“Why wouldn’t you want to get married to someone you love” is his mindset… but he also loved you after the second date… take it how you will.

G - Generosity (how often do they give their parter gifts? what are their gifts like)

Trivial or superficial showy shit doesn’t seem to matter to this man.

Bro got a 1996 Ferrari and that was the last time we saw him with luxury shit, so you getting a Chanel bag on a random Sunday is out of the question.

He will, however, make sure you have the COOLEST & HOTTEST cassette tape and CD collection for your car.

Apparently there was this music shop in SATX that Shawn used to frequent for cassettes and CDs of his favorite music like once or twice a month.

While you will see this man in the same button up shirt, same hat, and same shoes, he likes his partner to be dolled up. Whatever you like to wear, you’ll have plenty of it.

You looked at that shirt for 1.5 seconds? He went back to the store later and bought it in multiple colors for you.

The foodie in him is constantly bringing you sweet treats on his way home that he can’t eat because of his diet. He’s living vicariously through you.

H - Hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)

This man thrives on insignificant, damn near, constant physical touch. He will always take a hug. Every greeting comes with a hug.

Depending on your height, he’s a back of the header grabber most times. But if you’re taller than him, this short king is used to being the little spoon in a hug.

He’s sliding his hands around your waist every time he’s excited to see you. He loves touching your hips and patting your ass.

I - I love you (who said it first? how long did it take)

Unless you are the final boss of I hate my bf, you say it first. And he’ll happily say it back! But he’s not saying it first unless you make him.

If you say it a bit early for his taste, he’ll say it back with an odd look and a sweet chuckle but still mean it.

If you are the “I hate my bf” final boss and just have a hard time expressing your love, forcing him to say it first, he’ll say it like a question… like a test.

He’s sure you love him. You gotta love him at this point… right? “___, I love you?” just to see if you’ll say it back.

J - Jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they’re jealous?)

Shawn is a big loyalty guy. If he’s having a problem with someone, you should stand beside him and limit your interactions with them.

This can end up becoming a bit of an issue when you’re with a guy who is picking fights with literally everyone and isolating himself, in turn isolating you.

On a lighter note, he’s also an attention whore.

Don’t watch another wrestlers matches without watching his!! While Shawn doesn’t care to watch his matches for anything but taking notes, he wants you to watch his matches whether you’re on the road with him or on tv. He’ll pitch a bitch fit if you don’t.

What do his jealous bitch fits look like? Shawn isn’t going to completely ice you. He might give you the cold shoulder but he’s also throwing sly little comments over his shoulder too. He’s mumbling slick shit under his breath and pretending he didn’t say it.

“why don’t you ride with Bret to the next show since you liked that knee drop he did so much?”

K - Kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss their partner? where do they like to be kissed?

This man is a plain Jane kisser. There is no getting hot and heavy from a makeout sesh with him…

He’ll kiss you anywhere that’s close to him.

You’re standing between his legs as he sits, facing him or away? You’re getting a kiss on your stomach or back.

But he’s a peck type of man. HOWEVER, when it comes to kissing him?? Oh baby. Kiss him anywhere. Actually, kiss him everywhere all of the time. He loves that shit.

L - Love Language (what’s their love language?)

TOUCH!! How many times do I have to say it?

He’s always holding your hand, has a hand on your back, sitting shoulder to shoulder with you, doodling on your thigh with his fingers.

M - Mornings (What are mornings like with them)

This man is on the road 250 days a year at the very least; closer to 300 days a year. That’s not including when he’s home and still in the gym and dieting.

While on the road, he’s starting his day at the local Gold’s Gym in town.

He’ll probably bring you someone from the hotel’s continental breakfast once he gets back.

But Shawn is a star and to keep that star status, he’s always working. The most time you can get out of this man while he’s on the road is showering together or eating together.

When he isn’t on the road, his morning workout seeps into his at home routine too because it’s what he’s used to. But if he’s at home, he’s off.

So the mornings can be more lax and he might wait to workout so that he can slowly wake up with you instead of before you.

He’ll play with your hair, scratch your scalp, or run his fingers up and down your back until you wake.

If you like oatmeal, he’ll make enough of his so that you can have some and eat it with you at the dining table before he leaves.

He’ll even cut up fruit to put in your bowl.

N - Nicknames (what nicknames do they give their partner? What nicknames do they get in return?)

…he’s gonna call you by your name. “Sweetheart” if he’s feeling adventurous.

Actually, sweetheart might be quite frequent but, surprisingly, he’s extremely uncreative outside of the business.

O - Obvious (How obvious do they make it that they like you?)

At first, you aren’t even sure if this man knows you exist.

You might even question if you drank some type of invisibility potion with the way he walks past you without acknowledgment.

But after you two are dating, he’s up your ass.

He knows he loves you, you know he loves you, and so does everyone else. He’s constantly holding your hand in public (in private too).

it might be a "staking my claim"/ "this is mine" thing

P - Patience (how easily do they get angry? What ticks them off?)

Talking positively about other wrestlers, especially the Hart Foundation, will tick him off. And if you keep going, he will say something.

Shawn will admit everyone's talent and say how he wouldn’t want to work with anyone else, but the man is a D1 hater.

He’s V*nce's golden child of WWE and he will take it personally if you like another wrestler too much for his liking.

It won’t take much for him either. All you have to do is tell Steve Austin that his promo was really good that night and Shawn is speed walking ahead of you outside of the arena and to the car.

Talking about some “That’s his job: to cut a good promo. It was okay at BEST” under his breath.

Other than that, it's not that Shawn gets angry, it's that he's sensitive and will take everything personally.

Q - Quizzes (how much do they remember about their partner)

He remembers your favorite foods!!

Not that he cooks it for you, but it will order it as takeout for you!

And your favorite shows.

If there’s a favorite moment from a show you like, he’ll quote it to you or act it out with you all the time to make you laugh or just see a smile on your face.

He also has your measurements committed to memory, this includes ring size and wrist size for watches.

Shawn loves a good watch and what he loves for himself, he loves for you.

R - Remember (what’s their favourite memory with their partner?)

He loves his junk food nights with you, specifically when you both bake the most outrageous things.

The you introduced him to slutty brownies changed his life. He tells everyone about how genius you are and how you’re going to be the reason he gains 20 pounds.

Brownie batter mixed with cookie dough and Oreos in the middle?! He’ll never forget it.

Or the ice cream bar you two did one Friday night?

He loaded his chocolate ice cream up with m&ms, marshmallows, sprinkles, chocolate sauce, and caramel and paid for it with a stomach ache…

S - Sad (how do they like to be comforted?)

When Shawn is sad, the whole world must end. You have gear up and lace up your boots to go into this battle because there is no consoling this man when he gets into a dark place.

Play with his hair, tell him the botch could’ve been way worse, be a yes person. Adamantly, and I mean VEHEMENTLY, oppose any negative thing that he has to say about himself. It’s the only thing that works.

He doesn’t want an ear or a shoulder, he wants and needs a yes person to reassure him.

So if that botch was the worst thing you’ve ever seen in your life, suddenly that was the best that move was ever done and no one could’ve done it better.

T - Tend (How do they act when you’re hurt or sick, and vice versa?)

He’s a lost puppy if you’re sick and extremely unaware of self.

Constantly pestering you to see if you need anything… at least you know that if you DO need something, he’ll get it?

He’s so attentive but he goes overboard with it without actually offering any help.

And when he’s sick? This poor wittle baby.

Shawn will take concussions, a broken back, stitches, etc. but god forbid he has a sore throat. The whole world must end when Shawn Michaels has a tickle in his throat.

U - Ugly (what would be some bad habits or bad personality traits of theirs?)

I’ve skimmed past it during this whole thing… but we all know. ANYWHO.

This man is also a gambler and not even a cool one!!

He goes to the slots, like man… At least go to the table and play some blackjack, but whatever.

Strip bars are also something he enjoys, unless his partner nips that in the bud.

Then he’s looking longingly at his buddies as they leave the venue to go without him.

He’s also extremely sensitive outwardly.

His feelings are hurt and you're gonna know. Not because he tells you but because he looks like a kicked dog or an angry toddler.

He hurt his own feelings and it’s always someone else’s fault.

He’s an overly sensitive and petty bitch… those two don’t go well together but you love the man anyways.

V - Vanity (how much do they care about their looks?)

Well… do I have to say it? We all know that Shawn loves Shawn.

You think that man just had Rapunzel hair without the work?? No, he’s using up ALL of your shampoo.

When he’s at home, he’s back in his shorts and boots and a tank… terrible fashion sense.

BUT his hair will look like it belongs in a Pantene commercial, his skin is impeccable because he washes his face morning and night with water, and he has no idea what 3-in-1 soap is.

The sun visor is constantly down in his truck, not because the sun is blinding, but because he needs the mirror to make sure there isn’t anything in his teeth.

And my god! The amount of floss this man goes through??

And the amount of floss you find throughout the house… yeah…

W - Wild Card (whatever you headcannon about them)

Surprise but this overly confident WWE stripper is sad about EVERYTHING!

Insecure and sensitive. When he’s with you, in a safe space, it shows.

He plops down next to you with a sigh, dramatically turns his head to look at you, and then lets it all out.

Whether it be the mole under his eye, his height (he wears shoe inserts, tell me i'm wrong), or his bad rep in the locker room, the only thing saving his self esteem is his undeniable talent and the ability to lean on you.

But with this comes being a hype man. He needs you to tell him that his beauty mark is attractive, that he isn’t that short, and that he’s a good person.

X - Xray (How easily can they read you?)

This man can’t read you for shit. Sorry.

You need to spell out your emotions for him. Sit him down and explain how you’re feeling and make sure he doesn’t get distracted on you.

Don’t get me wrong, he cares! He wants to understand and he can sometimes pick up on when you’re huffing and puffing that something is pissing you off, but he’s lost altogether.

Y - Yearning (how do they act when they miss their partner?)

All those times Shawn was borderline harassing/pestering Diesel, Hunter, or Chyna in the ring like a bad ass kid? Yeah, it was because he had gone too long without seeing you.

Now they have to deal with his dependency on physical touch.

They're calling your house phone and begging you to get on a plane and give Shawn a hug or a kiss. SOMETHING! He won’t stop jumping on, poking at, or just being overly active with anyone in sight.

He needs you and everybody knows it

Z - ZzZ (how do they like to sleep?)

Shawn is an undiagnosed insomniac.

He’s often wired after shows which is great in turn because he spends nights driving on the road anyways. And if he’s not driving on the road, he’s going to a club, bar, or casino anyways.

But for the few days of the year that he’s home with you or you’re with him in a hotel, he’s not sleeping and this messes with your sleep schedule.

The best he can do for you is channel surf with the tv on mute to keep his hands and eyes busy or go outside with a tin of chews and look at the night sky.

His dog does sleep on the foot of the bed and I guarantee you that Shawn will wind up playing tug on the with the covers or something as you sleep.

Shawn and sleep don’t naturally go together most night unless there’s something else intervening. But if he can sleep, he’s out cold wherever he lands.