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duality of cat
#he stare he sniff#im not picking his nose even tho it looks like that#i just offered my finger in greeting#also ya im wearing the same jacket as the last pic i do that#its for continuity#its my character outfit#anyway in more relevant news my art block is clearing up#i see the light#my pro tip is u keep making those mid pieces until u go insane and then in ur insanity#u find inner peace#and in that inner peace gojos assch
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The real message of Lucy vs Buddy is that worshipping a divinity is about following the values that the god puts forth, not about preaching or praying or evangelizing.
When Buddy was offered to die a Helio worshipper or live with a different god, he chose to abandon the faith he claimed such devotion to. When Lucy was offered the same thing, she looked to her values as they related to her religion and decided that she would not add to the coldness of the world. Lucy, even in death, remains a light in the dark, the warm memory in the coldness of the ratgrinders. Thatâs true devotion. Thatâs the point of religion.
#thinking about. when I went to the leadership conference in January#and we each were given a list of like 100 values. and we each had to choose 5 to claim as Our Values#and at the end I looked around the room to find that 90% of other people had picked self serving values#family. friends. inner peace. self esteem. faith. etc#and I had things that helped the world. empathy. justice. knowledge. etc#and like⌠there is nothing wrong with valuing family or self esteem. those things when positive can make life worth living. I get it#but would those people who chose to value inner peace and family have chosen the god of rage?#if u value inner peace over world peace what decisions will you make that fuck over the world to save urself?#this is certainly too deep for a d20 post ignore me#cienna talks#fhjy#fantasy high
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thinking about these idiots again and my hilarious off-tumblr canon.
#imagine like being justifiably angry and wanting to just burn everything right#and this fucking quirked up white boy cambion is like#uhh no actually i need you to not#and so you both beat the shit out of each other and afterwards ur both like#truce and also do u want to have a super complicated relationship and make out while i heal and find inner peace??#the cambionussy strikes again smh smh#cw suggestive#all u nerds with ur linked ocs. im a one man show#(i am the weird kid making his action figures talk to each other in a corner)
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#can't find my headphones going insane#need... music....loud...#back from that meditation retreat/course thingy btw#thank god it wasn't that bad#i think i've made peace with going girlmode essentially full time again#as they say. c'est la vie... i will never win but the idgaf war wages on#other than the whole compulsory aspect of it the mandatory white garb was not so bad : P#observing the 8 precepts for only a few days is basically nothing... v ez#a lot of the lecture/sermon content was pretty legit and imo applicable to my daily life although i had issues w/ some topics discussed#i don't fuck with thought crime/'sin' and I'm pretty resolute about this#i have ocd and if i believed every time i had a horrible thought i let myself think it was reflective of#my inner state and/or karma stats or whatever i'd probably actually shoot myself#ok the relevant#buddhist theory is actually pretty complex but i don't want to misrepresent anything and#i cannot explain. i actively interact as little as i can with this kinda thing. even if you make me to take a course lol in my head I'm#wily and u cant get me. this is my turf and i'm like a ferret#i do beleive i have said my personal philosophies are undoubtedly highly influenced by Buddhist thought#but i can't be all gung-ho about this 'ending suffering' forever business#as nice as that sounds#i don't want to be told the meaning of life like I'm not gonna perservere my entire lived existence to fulfill some grand objective pre-#determined by someone else no matter how well-regarded they are by however many people#I'm rather attached to the things that bring me comfort and joy and meaning...as shallow or illusory they may be#i don't like that i'd feel threatened into trying to escape samsara bc its 'uber rare' that i was born into the right species#in the right religion and right place and time to get chance to do that#like in that one poem#i would like to touch the world with bare hands even it burns you know what i mean?#stop trying to save me; stop telling me to let go of the world#i try to stand my ground you know but I'm aware this is really important to my parents right now#i know people get more religious as they grow older#maybe i just am not forced to reckon with mortality in the same way that they are and therefore am not at a stage in my life where i can
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me pretending to be shocked whenever mush gets sent to the box
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KIM NAMJOOOOOOOOON
#i love the gender inclusivity. she/he a pro rider! fuck it up bitch! fuck it up you dick!#i also love how generously he throws in all the fucks and damns! none of that 'i don't give a what' idol bullshit#when he was finding himself and his inner peace it was fun but i do enjoy a righteously pissed off guy. SAY WHAT U WANT KING#shrimp thoughts
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sorry my terf grime has already been washed all over this post theres no take backsies :/ :p
this needs to be framed and hung in tumblr hq
#đ#why do tras pretend to care abt my life outside of tumblr#âi wish you find inner peace and that life treats you well!!â#girl we both know u wanna beat me upside the head with a brick dont be shy abt it đđđđ
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being torn between wanting to be fully against Horangi leaving/taking a break from KorTac to go chill with Shadow Co for a time because N*ck's dumbass likes that plot/ hc vs me wanting to do it anyway and do it better out of SPITE.
#hate how that mfer has tainted like eVERYTHING about this character like uGGHHH#i will make him my own and put my whole ass into it but DAMN#i have a VAGUE plot in mind i gUESS#considering Horangi was part of 'The Decapitation Unit' that focused on politicians and high priority targets#i can see graves needing someone like that for some op. and probably for trade horangi would be like#hey u know a lot of powerful ppl. can you find me these dudes#because horangi dipped ykno. and healed. aaa inner peace. but he's still angry about his debt collectors and them in general so i imagine h#like. ykno. hunts them down and entire debt collector rings in his free time lmAO#or ykno maybe ill make him and graves hold hands because n*ck would never even consider tiger graves lmAO#tbd
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đš1st house & You đ
đ1st house describes you as a person, your appearance. The Ascendant and the 1st house-This area of the chart denotes your body as the vehicle for your life force and vitality, and so suggests your sense of yourself as a physically separate individual. Being the symbol of the birth moment, it also describes your arrival into the world and the pattern of responses this sets up. Your Ascendant (or rising) sign is a powerful indicator of how you feel about yourself.đ
âĄď¸1st house Sun -the person usually looks proud, illuminated and casirmatic. The charisma of these persons is very noticeable. Many times their hair is noticed because it is like a lion's mane or it melts. They put a lot into their hair and take care of it. I notice that these people often dress in one color or wear various inscriptions, paintings related to childhood (many times you see cartoon T-shirts) or some kind of logos. Many times they like to dress in brands. Many times they come forward very confident, but in reality many times they are not at all. Many times the sun covers up their insecurity or weakness. You know how to enlighten others around you and people with this position are often popular among people. People love you quickly. You almost never experience something very terrible (unless there are aspects and other houses that are darker).
đ1st house Moon- persons tend to appear more kind, caring and friendly. But they can also come forward capriciously (depending on their mood). Emotions are carried on their face and it is difficult to reveal them. Individuals with the Moon in the 1st House wear their hearts on their sleeves and follow their hearts. They have good intuition and are quick to feel things emotionally. Many times the moon creates a cancer look or makes a person's head rounder. People can have gentle soft appearance, a smiling face, and a yearning for comfort, pleasure, and luxury.
đ1st house Mercury-people look thinner and taller. Usually, when you talk to them, they come across as very smart and intelligent. Many times there are people who have the energy to talk a lot. Above all, their mind and thinking is in the foreground. Many people can ask them for advice. Mercury also gives many thoughts, which you say out loud. You can practically speak your mind. These people also start talking quickly and are the initiators of topics. Maybe sometimes they say things out loud without meaning to. Many times they have multiple personalities and are never really committed to just one thing. They can quickly change their mind if they are not sure about it. What I also noticed is that in reality they talk a lot because they want to get rid of the unpleasant feeling of silence. They do not like the death of silence and many times they prefer noise.
đ§đźââď¸1st house Venus-venus usually gives feminine beauty and many people can find you beautiful. You can often get compliments. Your energy is relaxing and often these people are natural (they like natural beauty). This placement gives you a warm, friendly aura and an elegant air that people find irresistible. These individuals tend to be well liked and exude an aura of warmth, friendliness. These individuals tend to be extremely tolerant, accommodating and often compromise their own inner needs and wishes for the sake of maintaining peace and avoiding conflict. You tend to attract others to you quite readily, and rarely come on too strong or aggressively. Venus in the 1st, you might come across as charming, keen to get on with everyone and oil the wheels. There are people who will make you feel that you can be beautiful no matter what u wear. Although they are either very natural without make-up and especially if they have virgo rising. Or they may be obsessed with doing beauty touch-ups and make-up.
đŚ1st house Mars- Mars here can come out all guns blazing, a pattern that may reflect emergencies in the birth experience or the early presence of a rival. There may be a lot of masculine energy here. These people know how to do men's jobs and can come forward quite dominantly and decisively. Their energy is usually more intense, strong and strict. You can have a more athletic body or you can have lots of muscles. Facial features tend to be more severe, strong and dark. Many times they emit more dangerous energy (people can be afraid of them). They are people who react quickly and fight for the things/people they love. Very passionate people. They are fearless and dare a lot. They will always be up for crazy things. What I noticed about these people is that thay often attract some situation that are more aggressive or people that following them or something like that(not always).
đ1st house Saturn- people tend to look older than they really are. Many times they give off the energy of a parent or a more authoritative energy. They are responsible and serious people who do not like someone who is too childish. Otherwise, these people are non-judgmental, you will rarely ever see them judge someone. They may have weight problems and may fluctuate a lot. Their face is similar to saturn, when you look at their face you can see the shape of saturn. They have reinforced bones, especially if they are thin, their body shape is very noticeable. They usually have tattoos. There is one thing about Saturn people that they don't actually look like some kind of business oriented people, but they actually look opposite of that. Many times darker with my style or even emo style I notice many times. Although mostly more chipped/torn style. They love things that are dark or scary sometimes.
đŤ§1st house Neptune-this people have a magical outlook and energy. When you're in their presence, you feel like they're not real at all or like they're from a movie. They also have the appearance of a mermaid. They have shiny and pearly eyes. When you look into their eyes, it looks like you will get lost in them. They have hypnotic eyes. Their appearance is usually dreamy and many people cannot define exactly how they see their beauty. They have a very energetically magical approach (many times they leave special energy on others). But they can also draw a lot of other people's energy. People often ask them for help or advice. People can often be shy in front of them because they have celebrities energy. Many times they live in their dream world. Neptune's influence endows the individual with a profound understanding of their innermost personality. Eyes are often grey or blue of a rather cold shade.
đ§1st house Uranus-your energy is above all unique and special. People find you unique and different. You have your own energy. You dare to be different and you like to stand out with your appearance, clothes and opinion. Many times your opinion or view may differ from others. Your style can often be very interesting and you know how to style pieces of clothing that others would never do very well. Things look special on you. With Uranus in the 1st house can be described as having unusual and unconventional qualities that person have. You may have a particular body shape or there may be a part of you that is very different from others and people find that interesting about you. This makes you stand out from the crowd.
đ1st house Jupiter-happiness is with you everywhere. There are many happy coincidences. You have a confident and optimistic energy. People can often see you as someone who always finds a way. You can be a very good teacher to others and have a lot of wisdom about things. Regardless of everything, you always find faith and trust in the things you love to do and trust that things will turn out well. You are a spontaneous person who sees life as full of opportunities. You never stop living and many times you live for the moment. Also gives you a charming and attractive appearance, which will draw people towards you. Your charming personality makes you stand out in a crowd and people admire you for the same. You love learning new things and gathering new experiences by traveling around the world. Your personality may be infused with humor, joy, and generosity. You like to experience things even if you never heard of them before. This is like a challenge to you.
đ1st house Pluto- Your personality is many times an enigma. Because you always decide how much of yourself you want to share and show to others. Sometimes you can trust the wrong people too quickly, and sometimes it takes a long time to trust new ones. A powerful and transformative placement that can significantly influence a person's life and personality. Although pluto is prominent and the first house is the most expressive house, I would say that sometimes it can be difficult to express how you really feel or to share it with others. It is important that when you meet people / when you are dealing with a certain situation, you always listen to your feelings. It is good to carry a smoky quartz crystal with you. With Pluto you can find strength and courage and show people your strong energy. You can also feel people's souls. The first house is your appearance, it's good to change your appearance evey now or then because that's how you leave the past behind. Also pay attention to the signs around you cuz sometimes people trying to tell you something or the signs itself try to tell you something and you ignored it. Cuz pluto people have the tendency to ignore all of the signs because they don't trust them but it's actually the signs that are good for them (especially if this sign is repeated several times). And many times these people change their appearance when they want to escape from someone or change their life.
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Hey hey hey! So, I was wondering if you could work your magic on this request? We all know Oscar LOVES sleeping whenever he can but what if he has a girlfriend with quite frequent insomnia such as moi? Maybe the piece could be about him searching for all kinds of serious and wacky methods to help her sleep - white noise, sound apps, black out blinds, counting actual sheep, a cold bedroom etc and eventually something so simple such as snuggling together after he's washed her hair or something soppy works? Thank you, you're an angel!
thank u for the request!! i hope i did it justice but i have no idea how insomnia works so feel free to correct me if iâve written something wrong đŤś
5 things that didnât help you sleep and the 1 thing that actually did | oscar piastri
pairing: oscar piastri x insomniac!reader
warnings: mentions of insomnia and the use of melatonin
oscar piastri treasures every moment of sleep he can get. cuddling up under the covers, catching up on much-needed rest between races, training sessions and team meetings is his sanctuary, a place where he can recharge. itâs entirely different for you. sleep often feels elusive, insomnia visits you regularly, and after trying to take melatonin, you feel like there truly must be something wrong with you when youâre still left you tossing and turning while oscar dozes peacefully beside you.
one particularly restless night, as you lie awake staring at the ceiling, you decide youâve had enough. oscar, sensing your frustration, turns over and looks at you with sleepy but concerned eyes.
âanother bad night?â he asks softly, voice groggy.
you nod, feeling guilty for disturbing his rest. âi just canât seem to fall asleep.â
determined to help you find the peace he enjoys so effortlessly, oscar spends the next day researching every possible solution for insomnia, and he ends up with a list. 5 things that have helped others who are suffering from the same problem, and over the next few weeks, he convinced you to try it all, hoping to find the one thing that will finally help you sleep.
1. white noise
the first thing he tries is white noise. researching the best possible brand, he buys a white sound machine and sets it to a gentle hum when you go to sleep one night. the constant noise fills the room, creating a soothing background sound and drowning out any distractions.
itâs nice to lay and listen to, and at first, you think it might work. you close your eyes, snuggle into the covers to find the best position and takes oscarâs hand in yours.
you try, you really do try your best, to let the sound lull you to sleep. everything is nice and calm, but after a few nights, itâs clear that the constant noise only makes you more restless. you lie awake, feeling like youâre trapped in a static-filled void, and you just want to cry.
2. sound apps
oscar is quick to notice your disappointment, and he therefore quickly moves on to the next point on the list.
he downloads several sound apps on his phone, experimenting with everything from rainstorms to ocean waves to forest sounds. he tries different combinations, adjusting the volume and mixing the sounds in various ways, bringing out his inner dj to make you as comfortable as possible.
you appreciate the effort, but none of the sounds seem to do the trick. you lie awake, feeling more like youâre in a nature documentary than trying to sleep. the sounds that are supposed to be calming just keep you more alert, your mind unable to quiet down.
3. blackout blinds
oscar then orders blackout blinds, thinking that maybe the slightest hint of light is the culprit.
the blinds plunge the room into complete darkness, blocking out any external light. at first, you think it might work. the darkness is comforting and you hope it will help you relax, but instead of soothing you, the darkness feels oppressive. you lie there, eyes wide open, feeling the walls close in. the complete absence of light only makes you nervous and the two of you quickly have to give up on that as well.
4. counting sheep
you insisted that counting sheep was silly. there was no way it was going to work and you told oscar exactly that. he didnât agree though, and with the use of his best puppy eyes, he convinced you to try.
he decides to buy a small stuffed sheep and as you lie in bed one night, he starts an impromptu counting session. you giggle at the sight of him hopping the little sheep across the bed.
âi donât think this is gonna work.â you hold back a laugh as he makes the sheep take a particularly long jump across your duvet.
ânot even if he gives you a little kiss?â he asks, holding back his own giggle as he moves up to you on the bed, making the sheep âkissâ you all over your stomach.
you laugh at the ticklish sensation, and the two of you have to realise that the sheep counting feels more like a silly game than a serious attempt to help you sleep.
5. a cold bedroom
the last thing on oscarâs quickly disappearing list is sleeping in a cold room.
to make that happen, he insists on making the bedroom as cold as a freezer. he cranks up the air conditioning and piles extra blankets on the bed so you donât freeze to death.
the room quickly becomes chilly, and you snuggle under the covers, head on oscarâs chest as his arms snake around you, trying to regain some body heat. youâre really hoping the cold will help you relax, but you find yourself shivering more than drifting off. the cold air makes you uncomfortable, and instead of helping, it only adds to your restlessness.
the 1 thing that actually did help
after trying numerous different methods, youâre ready to just give up.
âmaybe i should go to the doctors,â you eventually suggest. you wish the problem would go away by itself, but it doesnât seem like it will.
oscar finds himself running out of ideas too, until something dawns to him one night when heâs on facetime with his mom.
entering your bedroom with a book clutched tightly in his hand, you raise an eyebrow at him. âso mom just left to read to read my sister a bed time story, and i thought: why donât i read to you as well?â he suggests.
you raise an eyebrow, skeptical at the suggestion but at this point youâre willing to try anything.
oscar shuffles across the bed, helping you adjust so your head is pressed against his thigh as he begins to read. his voice soft and steady, keeping a calm pace to his words and you canât deny that itâs nice.
he plays with your hair as he reads, gently running his fingers through the strands and massaging your scalp. the combination of his calming voice and the soothing sensation of his touch begins to work its magic.
you feel your body relax, the tension melting away. his words become a comforting background noise and his fingers in your hair provide a gentle, rhythmic motion. for the first time in what feels like ages, you feel yourself drifting off, your eyelids growing heavy.
oscar continues reading until he hears your breathing deepen and become steady. he smiles, closing the book quietly and turning off the light, but he doesnât move, terrified to wake you after youâve finally found the peace you desperately needed.
sitting against the headboard starts hurting his back, but he still stays beside you, his hand continuously playing with your hair, ensuring you stay asleep.
as the nights go by, oscarâs bedtime stories and hair-playing become your new routine. you find yourself looking forward to bedtime, knowing that sleep is no longer a battle but a peaceful journey.
in the end, itâs not the gadgets or apps that help you sleep, but instead oscarâs gentle presence and unwavering support. his love is your ultimate lullaby, guiding you into the restful sleep youâve been longing for.
#i have no idea how old oscarâs sisters are#sorry#f1#f1 x reader#f1 imagine#formula 1#formula 1 x reader#mclaren#mclaren racing#op81#op81 imagine#op81 x reader#op81 x you#op81 x y/n#op81 fluff#op81 fic#oscar piastri x yn#oscar piastri x you#oscar piastri imagine#oscar piastri#oscar piastri x reader#oscar piastri fanfic#oscar piastri fluff
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3k celeb toimeee ~_~ darting eyes with pregnant reader and best friends lily and alex please? love u mother
guessing game â ...?
Your two closest friends scramble to guess who got you knocked up.
auds here... hi love u didnt specify who u want the baby daddy to be... so i spun it into something of the sort bahaha
Alex finds the plastic positive test first, on the floor of his bathroom. On instinct, he literally screams for Lily, who rushes over to him and tells him itâs not hers, and for a minute Alex thinks oh Christ, is it mine? Itâs only after Lily slaps his shoulder that they begin thinking of who might own it, thinking itâd really only belong to the only other person they love enough to let pee in their flat.
In a flurry of panic, they ransack the place trying to find you (itâs a three bedroom, so not too much ransacking is done, really) and eventually find peace when they peek into the rooftop deck and find you watching the overcast, dreary city with a blank expression on your face. You turn when you hear their footsteps on the cement, features softening instantly.
âYou freaked us out,â Lily says, but sheâs hugging you tight. âAlex saw it.â
âI thought it was mine for a second,â he says, earning himself another light shove. You laugh, but it doesnât really hold with your anxiety, your anticipation, your nerves. You know, you can feel their burning questions creeping up on you, but they hold back for your sake.
âAre you okay?â Alex adds, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. You sigh, shrugging.
âSure. Iâm keeping it, I guess. Iâm just nervous. I havenât even told the dââ Your voice hitches into silence, and you purse your lips. âYeah.â
You can tell theyâre absolutely dying to ask you who it is, but you donât want to speak it aloud.
Itâs just because when you do, itâll feel so much more real. So real, so damning, once thereâs a name to the mysterious figure, once they know who he is. But theyâre your best friends, and just based on their eyebrows furrowing and eyes darting millimeter to millimeter, you can pick up on their inner monologues, their musings, and the theories they will no doubt share to one another over dinner or beer when youâre gone.
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âPaul.â Lily says, tossing the stuffed bear to her boyfriend. He takes it and holds it, humming contemplatively. âAlex, itâs him. Thatâs the last guy she slept with, like, four weeks ago. And they did it twice I think.â
âYeaaaaah, but. Yeesh. Paul?â He grimaces, face souring as if heâd just eaten a lemon wedge. âHe was ugly.â
She laughs. âThen it means our best friend is going to have an ugly baby. Throw me the bear.â
âOhâaha! Ahhh-ha! It canât be Paul, she was in California last month, remember?! She had that whole work thing. And he was in Europe. Canât make a baby over Skype, now can you.â He pumps his eyebrows and throws the bear, satisfied with his rebuttal as he watches his girlfriend stutter for her own.Â
âMaybe she had a one night stand with someone in California?â Lily hums. âDid you know anyone who was there last month?â
She pouts to herself, deep in thought. Sheâs worried for you, above all, but she canât knock the curiosity out of herself. It seems weird that neither she or her boyfriend are even remotely able to pinpoint the guyâs identity at once, mostly because they both know you so well. Lily especially, because youâre not in the business of spilling hookup secrets to Alex (he gets wind of it via Lily instead), and she had herself convinced sheâd heard almost all of it.
âNo, I didnât see anything. Lots of drivers were on off-time last month, so it was all personal trips. But if she got knocked up a bit before L.A., she did go to that gala where a few drivers were hanging out, too.â He makes grabby hands for the bear, but Lily holds it out of reach, still confused and lost in thought.
She was so sure it was Paulâhe was the only guy you told her about over the last few months. Sure, there were flings, but they were terribly short-lived, and that was only because youâre not one to date for a while. âThe timeline doesnât add up, but. Okay, who was there?â
âUm. Charles, and Carlos.â
âSo it might be them.â
âYeah, but slim chance.â
Grumbling, she tosses the bear back. âYou win,â she sighs. âWeâll see. Iâm totally blanking.â
âSo am I,â Alex responds, evidently bummed.
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Yuki hosts birthday dinner with the people on the grid he can âtolerate,â he said, which of course started with Pierre and Nyck, seated on either side of the celebrant. Plus ones are allowed, so Alex brought Lily, too, and Yuki loves you too much to discount you from the guest list, so the three of you are sitting next to each other. Charles, and Lando occupy the last two seats.
âRemember that gala you went to last month?â Lily asks in faux-nonchalance.
âOh, yeah. Carlos and I had way too much vodka that time, like jeeez.â You make a face of disgust.
Alex squeezes Lilyâs hand so hard she has to contain a squeal. Theyâve got you pinned.
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An hour into the dinner, your eyes begin to dart back and forth, breaths leaving you in quiet little huffs, which is your easiest tellâyouâre nervous. Anticipatory. Bumbling. Sometime after the collective effort of teaching Pierre how to use chopsticks and watching the wooden utensil fly away and into the restaurantâs open aquarium, you excuse yourself to go to the bathroom.
Immediately, your departure sends Alex and Lily into sleuth mode again.Â
She extracts a pen from her purse and clicks it a few times, reviewing the facts. One, you havenât told the dad yet, you said, which means thereâs no awkward air between the two of you. Two, itâs someone on the paddock, or someone friends with someone on the paddock (the only clue you told them, and a really useless one considering how big social circles run in racing).
Its Carlos? she writes on a napkin, passing it to Alex.
DUNNOâŚ. Maybe is the response. How bout Yuki? âWhatâs your birthday wish, Yukino?â Lando asks as she writes; Lily makes an attempt to look engaged but half-fails, eyes trained on her written words.
Are u crazy she scribbles. Lando?
âTo travel outside of work,â Yuki says. âBe by myself, or with a friend. Taste food everywhere.â She wouldnt sleep with him if he paid her, Alex writes furiously quickly after paying the driver a long, scrutinizing glance.
âI heard of a cool place somewhere in Vietnam,â Lily chimes in to seem involved, but she doesnât look up from her writing. Ok⌠so itâs not a driver?
She passes it to Alex and looks up. âThey sell the best pho.â
âIf you like Asian food, mate, Nobu is good, too,â Charles offers, smiling.
Alex passes the tissue, now worn thin with the writing, back. Idk. I bet it is tho. Doobius. She reads over it a few times in a cross between amusement and what she can only describe as being totally weirded out.
ITS DUBIOUS, she corrects, and for good measure she underlines the U several times. Theyâre losing the plot, distracted.
âI only hear the best about that place,â Nyck quips. âWhat Nobu did you go to?â
SORRY IM NOT AN EXPERT MISS HE
âCalifornia, in L.A.â
I dont think theres a single word spelled like that Alex
Pierre makes a curious noise. âLos Angeles? I didnât know you went there, mate. When?â
Ok miss expert comes the funny reply.
âLast month,â Charles says.
Youre such a di
She pauses as she writes, waiting for herself to piece together why his sentence means so much. Nobu. California. L.A.
Last month.
The words register, click in her mind. In unison, Alex and Lilyâs wide eyes immediately snap up to Charlesâ relaxed figure, and he notices, laughing a bit nervously. No way, theyâre thinking. The answerâs dropped right into their laps.
Now visibly stuffy, Charles smiles politely. âWhat is going on?â
âYouâ!â Alex raises a finger, ready to make his epiphany verbal in his fit of excitement, but at the last moment spots you walking back in, dabbing your lip gloss in place. He deflates. âYâyou, youâare a fan of sushi?!â
Charles blinks. âUm⌠sure.â
Lily makes a show of happiness. âThatâs great!â she chirps, laughing phonily. âSo great!â
Alex nods along. âSo great, so great!â
You slide into your seat, smiling. âHi. Whatâs so great?â
âOh,â Lily says, laughing smugly and meeting your eyes. âOh, you have no idea.â
#f1#leclsrc3000#charles leclerc smut#charles leclerc imagines#carlos sainz smut#carlos sainz imagine#f1 x reader
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Either Jazzxreader knife play/blood play or Prowlxreader petplay or both(up 2 u)?
Btw your work is great!
0w0 aww thank you
Have some TFA Prowl. I'm into a very specific part of said k1nk, so please enjoy.
Prowlâs spark beams with pride when he looks at you. Eyes wide, gazing up at him with as much trust as you can give. It was your idea, of course, but heâs glad youâve presented it to him. Humanity sure is strange, but the more he observes its inner workings the more he understands where youâre coming from. By all technicality, you are an animal. A sentient one, of course, and he naturally respects you despite your differences. Although he will like to find his own peace with your short lifespan⌠He tries not to dwell on it. Heâs put you in distress more times than he wants to admit, which must have inadvertently led to your proposal. Over his time on Earth, heâs come to observe and occasionally read up on humanityâs relationship to its bare instincts. From the bottom of their hearts, all humans want to be cared for. As a social species, they crave contact in all its forms and will often support each other during and after having experienced damaging situations. From the dread and solitude one may feel after experiencing a house fire once the adrenaline settles, to the repeated trauma of everyday dangers. They are not made to suffer the same anxieties over a long period of time, else that may lead to irritation and a deteriorating mental state. Many of them tend to lash out, either at themselves or those around them. The bonds humans forge are to keep each other sane, unwinding together and taking care of each other as best they can. From blood relations to friends to lovers, their walls come down just enough to show them at their most vulnerable. It is in this state they crave the security others may offer, baring their necks and sinking their shoulders as they can finally unwind in peace and quiet, often through physical acts of affection. Through this newfound lens, Prowl observes you. Youâve told him it has nothing to do with the danger he brings into your everyday life, but he doubts it â although he doesnât blame you for denying it, if you even realize how much itâs been impacting your mental well-being. Your eyes are warm and steady on his visor, the collar around your neck carefully set to squeeze as little as possible. Despite this, he can see the soft curvature of your skin where the leather starts and ends. Why humans have collars specifically made for their own kind puzzles him, but heâll be sure to look into it once Bumblebee relinquishes âthe googleâ. Settled in his lap, he reaches a hand out to stroke your face, and much like what heâs experienced with earth felines, you lean into his touch and close your eyes. You do not purr, but he is sure if he listens closely he can hear the slightest growl of content â he has to stop himself from gushing over his newfound discovery. He gives you a few under chin scritches which have you showing him your entire throat. Ah, the jugular. From what heâs read, great predators often aim for it while lunging at their prey. Yet here you are, showing it to him with wild abandon. He tries to sedate the spark building in his chamber. Clothless on his lap, heâs sure humans have their own connotations for it. After all, heâs only watched you take off your clothes before interface, never while conversing casually or watching the doves build their nests in the park trees. But itâs not until you start subtly rubbing up against his panel that it hits him. Ah. Interface as a form of comfort. Fascinating. Releasing his rapidly pressurizing spike, he leans in to press you up against him, head tucked under his chin, fingers subtly grazing down your back and between your legs. You whine and buck into him, ever eager to take him in, human transfluid dripping in copious amounts for your species. Itâs going to be a long solar cycle.Â
#transformers x human#transformers x reader#transformers animated#tfa prowl#tfa prowl x reader#petpl4y#exactly one bumblebee mention#valveplug
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hi^^ can u req for a joshua fic where in bf!shua took gf!reader to a date to celebrate the eldest daughter day, and made her feel like a teenager again â amusement park date, matchy headbands, sharing cotton candy, shopping galore after (which she didnt really got to do stuffs bec she busy with her âeldest daughterâ duties ykeim đĽş). just joshua making her feel like she deserves this treat too. thank you!
(sorry english isnt my first language đ)
heyy! (first of, your english is perfect sweetie, have more trust in yourselfâ¤ď¸), and sure you can- i love writing fluff with our joshua, heâs just so sweet that he makes it impossible to not want to write the fluffiest things with himâšď¸anyway, i hope you enjoy this and that you take it easy! love you
Care For You
Pairing: joshua x f!reader
Genre: fluff, comfort (no hurt), amusement park date, healing your inner child, joshua best bf ever, mentions of bad relationships with your parents
Description: after noticing that you had a hard week (as well as hard life in general), joshua decides that the amusement park date is long overdue for the two of youâ¤ď¸
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joshua has always been very observant of the people he holds and loves dearly. even the things they themselves wouldnât notice, he does. itâs always been in his nature to give out comfort to those around him who have hard time.
so after he noticed you move a bit slower, talk a little less, your dark circles get a bit darker, your work keeping you up a little bit longer than usual, getting easily annoyed at little inconveniences, he knew what kind of week you were having and how much pressure youâve been putting on yourself.
you were always a little bit of an overachiever-nothing you ever did seemed enough for you. you have always been like this, ever since he had first met you.
joshua, based on the few things and stories you told him, knew that these issues and habits stemmed from your early childhood and they continued well into your adulthood. being the oldest daughter, who always had to act perfectly and accordingly, who your parents always had to count on not to disappoint them, who had to be this perfect image of a daughter for your younger siblings to have to look up to, who had to, in a way, raise them yourself, certainly seemed troubling to joshua.
joshuaâs heart always ached whenever he saw how unkind and cruel both you yourself and your family were towards you.
especially when he saw just how good, hardworking, and kind you were to everyone around you.
he always wished he could somehow help you. to see how kind and loving you were. to make you see how proud of you everyone was, and how highly they thought of you. to heal what he never even broke.
so, thatâs why, on the saturday night, as you came home from yet another excruciatingly exhausting day at work, you were bombarded with his gentle smiles, hugs and kisses, as well as a dinner that he prepared for you.
you knew your boyfriend well enough to see that this was just a setup for something bigger.
so you werenât even surprised to have him wake you up the next morning at 6am (on your only free day).
this better be good, you thought as you looked at him through blurry eyes.
joshua, who was already dressed, was sitting on the bed beside you, his big hand gently patting your head.
smiling gently at you, he then spoke âhey baby, sorry to wake you up but we have somewhere to be, get up so you can get readyâ, he pauses to kiss your forehead before continuing âthe breakfast is ready and on the table. cmon nowâ.
no matter how unhappy you felt about being woken up so early, you were ready to hit the road (wherever it may lead you to) an hour later, still a bit sleepy but also excited for the new adventure that your darling boyfriend was taking you on.
holding his hand while he was driving, you find yourself feeling at peace for the first time in more than a week-as a matter of fact, so at peace that you felt yourself slowly drifting off to sleep again.
just as you were about to drift off to the dreamland, you felt his fingers slowly let go of your hand to instead caress your cheek carefully and gently, as his whisper reached your ear.
âsweet dreams, my sweet girl.â
the next time you woke up, it was hours later and the car wasnât moving anymore, and your boyfriend was nowhere to be seen.
you tried to look for any signs as to where you might be (or where your boyfriend might be for that matter), but just then joshua opened the door to the driverâs side and got in.
seeing that you were awake now, he immediately smiled. âhey sleepyhead, just in timeâ, he said as he stretched across the middle section to give you a brief peck on your lips.
you, still kind of clueless and disoriented, just ask him ââŚin time for what?â.
joshua, finding you absolutely adorable, just smiles as he responds âyou will see in a little bit. but first- breakfast.â, and then heâs getting out of the car and to your side to open your door for you.
five minutes later, you find yourselves in front of a cafe. but not just any cafe.
you find yourself in front of a cat cafe.
something you have always dreamed of visiting since you were a little.
you, slowly and with hopeful eyes, turn to joshua and with a trembling voice ask him âreally?â.
joshua, fighting the urge to puke from happiness and summon all of the gods possible just to high five them for letting him make you this happy, gently smiles as he tucks a bit of stray hair behind your ear. âreally.â
thatâs all you needed to hear to quickly jump and hug him tightly for a little second before grabbing his hand to drag him inside.
trusting joshua to order something for you that you will like, you immediately sit down on the floor and let yourself be surrounded by all the possible cats there are, cooing at them as they rub themselves against you and climb all over you.
you were a bit busy by giving all the cuddles to the cute, beige and fluffy cat in your lap to notice how adoringly joshua was looking at you, as well as him snapping a few pictures to have this day be remembered by.
after half an hour of you just being preoccupied with the cats, joshua finally called you to eat because your hot chocolate was slowly getting colder to the point it would be undrinkable.
after an hour of you eating (and cuddling with cats some more), you find yourself in the car again. joshua, still refusing to tell you where you were going to, was only smiling excitedly as he was driving.
whatever it is that heâs taking me to, it must he good you think to yourself as you watch his excitement bounce off of the roof of the car.
and as you stood in front of a huge amusement park, you understood his smug and excited smiles.
because this was better than good for you.
this was something you have always dreamt of doing, but were never allowed to do while growing up due to your parents deeming it âa waste of everybodyâs timeâ.
joshua just looks at you-to see how youâre feeling, what youâre thinking. he was so excited to have done this for you, he has been looking forward to seeing your reaction since he thought of the idea.
ever so slowly, you turn your had towards joshua, your eyes big and glossy, looking at him as if they were saying âis this for real? im not dreaming?â.
joshua, with a proud but humble smile, just says âsurpriseâ.
in one moment heâs looking at you, smiling at you.
in the next heâs trying to keep you both standing, tumbling a little bit due to you jumping onto him, your face burying itself in his neck, arms wrapping themselves tightly around his waist.
regaining his balance, joshua hugs you right back just as tightly, his big hand gently taming down your hair.
with all of the gratefulness youâre feeling for him, you whisper in a somewhat broken voice âthank you. thank you. thank you.â, repeating the words like a mantra.
joshua just closes his eyes as he kisses the side of your head, still softly patting your head.
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to say that the whole day was spent doing nothing but what you wanted was a given. joshua honestly didnât care what you were doing as long as it was what you wanted and that you were doing it together.
so, naturally, you two started by riding the teacups. and if joshua felt like puking every spin the cup you two were in spun into? well he surely wasnât going to tell you and ruin the mood for you.
the moment you two saw the stand with silly headbands in the distance, joshua knew what your next stop was.
so thatâs why not even five minutes later he found himself with mickey mouse inspired headband (that was also matching your own minnie mouse headband) on top of his head. and naturally, you just had to take millions of pictures of you two together because how could you not when joshua was looking so damn cute?
following that, you dragged him to the sweets stand, where there were all sorts of candies available. as he did the whole day today, joshua naturally paid for the candies too. he wasnât surprised at all when you shyly asked him if you could buy you a heart shaped cotton candy-and of course he said yes.
how could he ever say no to the love of his life?
while you were sitting down on a bench, joshua was looking up at the map of the whole amusement park and what rides you could go onto next-all while you were feeding him pieces of cotton candy here and there.
seeing that the park had a lot to offer, you two decided to just walk around for a bit and explore what you could ride next while the cotton candy in your stomach settles down a bit more so you wonât have to puke it all out as a result of the said ride.
and so came all the rigged games.
the moment joshua saw you looking at the big white teddy bear that you can only win by hitting the target with an arrow, he knew that he was going to do everything in his power and spend so much money just to win you that stupid teddy bear.
(spoiler alert: it took him 45 minutes and much more than he expected to win that teddy bear but it was all worth it in the end as he watched you squeal and jump around with the said teddy in your arms, struggling to hold him in your arms due to its humongous size).
the moment you spotted the tank filled with little goldfish, you immediately dragged him to try to catch one. (this time, you did tell him to stop trying after 10 minutes because you felt so sorry for him trying so hard for you.)
after playing many more games (and losing terribly at them), you saw a booth that said âtarot cards- one reading 5$â and you again, dragged joshua by your intertwined hands.
for some reason, the woman that did the readings had the policy that only one person can enter the booth-which screamed âscamâ to joshua but alas, who was he to say no to you?
and so he waited outside for five minutes that it took for the woman to read you your cards.
when he saw you coming out, he noticed that you had a weird expression on your face-not quite sad or upset, but more so like you were processing some thoughts.
feeling a bit uneasy, joshua gently grabbed your arm and rubbed a tumb over your shirt as he asked âyou okay, baby?â
breaking out of your trance, you smile reassuringly at him. âyeah. you should go in though. the lady is so wise and she really knows what sheâs doingâ.
at your insistence, joshua pushes the dark purple curtain out oddly his way so he can enter.
waisting no second, the middle aged lady spoke âah, we have another sceptic and nonbeliever hierâ, she chuckles as she focuses on mixing the cards together.
joshua just looks at her like a deer caught in the headlights.
amused by his reaction, the lady points her ring cladded hand to the chair across her âplease, sit my childâ.
still unsure and now also a little bit confused, joshua sits down and looks at the lady in front of him with furrowed eyebrows.
not paying his confused state any mind, the lady asks him âso, what will it be. love, money or career?â
joshua focuses all of his attention on her quick hands mixing the cards together, opens his mouth to answer before he gets interrupted yet again âlove it is thenâ.
now thoroughly freak out, joshua just watches with wide eyes as she slowly takes out 5 cards and puts them on the table in front of them.
how the hell did she knew what i was going to say?
the lady hums as she looks at the cards with a thoughtful expression.
âyouâre afraid that youâre not doing enough for your lady huh? I wouldnât worry too much about that, if i were you. instead, i would focus my energy on making her open up more to you, she seems to be carrying a lot of darkness within herself. let her let it all out and you two will get even closer than you areâ.
she then taps on the middle card in the first row with her long nail. âi sense some big energy from you, energy that could bring you two potential problems, but as long as you two communicate and always choose each other over letting the problem win, you two shall be fine.â
she then points to the card next to that one. âunfortunately, she will have to deal with a big heartbreak in the near future, someone in her close family will be the one to do it. that will be the time where you will have to be strong for the both of you and take really good care of her. but worry not, for you will help her tremendously at those times.â
the lady then looks at one of the card on the bottom and smiles âah, so we are already at the stage where weâre looking for the ring huh. make it simple-the whole thing. instead of grand gestures, she will treasure you showing that you care for her much more. make it intimate and sweet.â
joshua blushes at being exposed, especially because he just started looking for a ring not even two weeks ago.
she hums again as she looks at the cards again, before suddenly grabbing his hand, turning it palm up towards her. looking at it for a second, she closes his hand and taps the back of it lightly. âyou have nothing to worry about, you two have a love story straight out of a romance novel in front of you. just makes sure to always take care of her heart first and it will all be fineâ, she smiles softly at him.
just as he was about to leave the tent, the lady calls for him.
âans joshua?â
he turns around and looks at her with questionable eyes.
the lady smirks at him as she answers âgo for the second ring. she will like that one much moreâ.
blushing furiously, he quickly escapes the tent and looks around for you before his eyes find you already looking at him.
approaching each other, you question him about how it was, all while he avoids answering your questions, saying things like âso stupid, who would even believe all thatâ, muttering profanities at the lady, all with rosy cheeks.
it is only after five minutes of walking away from the tarot tent that it hits joshua.
he never told her what his name was.
looking at you to his right, joshua just thinks to himself thatâŚ
maybe the lady had the right about the second ring being the right pick for you.
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after riding more rides that made him almost puke your lunch out (the huge rollercoaster being the worst one out of all the others), joshua then starts dragging you by the hand, for the first time that day not being the one to be dragged around.
he seemingly knew where he was headed, his grip on your hand strong in fear not to lose you in the crowd, his broad shoulders and short hair being the only thing you could focus on.
the night was slowly setting on the sky, the stars barely visible due to all the light pollution in the park, and yet the only thing you could focus on is your lover in front of you and how warm his hand felt holding yours.
looking at him and on the whole day he organised for you today made you realise that this, right here, the person in front of you, was your true family. there hasnât been a day since you two met where he hasnât taken care of you and your heart. and then today? you canât remember if you ever felt thisâŚcarefree and youthful. it had you wondering if this is how children should feel like? is this what it feels likeâŚto have somebody love your inner child with all of its âfaultsâ and imperfections? you certainly wouldnât know.
but looking at joshuaâŚyou just might be getting the idea about it.
you were so focused on your thoughts that you didnât even notice where you were headed until you two were standing in front of what you could only describe as your dream come true.
a ferris wheel.
the minute you realised what was coming next, you gasped and started jumping up and down next to joshua, in process shaking him too due to him still holding onto your hand, his smile getting broader and brighter the longer he looks at you being so excited.
after a few minutes, your turn to buy tickets comes too. but for some reason, your boyfriend wasnât quite done with being secretive and all that-because you find him whispering something to the man behind the counter, as well as handing him way more cash than the two tickets cost.
when you question him about it, he just smiles as he responds âyou will see soon enoughâ.
your boyfriend had this weird habit, where he preferred sitting next to you rather than across from you, says that he would much rather feel pain in his neck from having to turn his head to be able to look at you than to reach across the table or whatever it is that is between you two to be able to hold your hand.
so, naturally, when you two enter the carriage, he sits right next to you.
and after a few minutes your carriage starts to move.
the view below you leaves you breathless. thousands of little lights in the distance, all twinkling in different colours. the people below you looking so incredibly small, you wouldâve never guessed that they were right there, at the same place you two have spent the whole day.
you find yourself gasping and keeping your mouth open the whole time.
the fact you only realise later when joshua shows you a photo of you he took just now.
you carriage makes one full turn.
and then the second turn.
but then, on the third turn, it stops right on top.
just as you start questioning joshua what is happening, a single firework goes off in the night sky.
and then the second.
and then you lose the count of how many firework there are. multiple going off at the same time, looking like theyâre fighting for the dominance, they all look so pretty, going off in so many colours and shapes.
you find yourself wonderingâŚis this what a child feels like watching the fireworks for the very first time? it must be, because why else would you feel like this watching this beautiful sight for the very first time?
yes, your first time watching the fireworks.
something nobody ever knew about you.
not even joshua.
(or so you thought.)
after a few minutes, the magic comes to a stop, the stars now being the only thing to see in the night sky.
ever so slowly, you turn around to look at your boyfriend, a gentle smile grazing the edges of his mouth.
normally, joshua would find himself panicking at the sight of tears rolling down your cheeks. knowing (or, well, presuming) why you were crying, he just reaches with his tumb to wipe away the little droplet falling from your eyes.
to be completely honest, joshua never cared enough for firework and meteor showers like you did, probably because he has witnessed those things so many times, he forgot how surreal it must be seeing it for the very first time.
but looking at you right now, he found himself thinking one thing only.
joshua was never going to take one single firework going off for granted ever again.
smiling a little while his tumb still runs your cheek, he asks âdid you like it?â
and that seems to have done it for you.
because suddenly, without any warning, you start sobbing, gripping the front of his shirt as you lower your head onto his shoulder.
joshua just hugs you closer, his hand gently patting your head.
through sobs you find yourself saying ât-thank you, thank you so much-so much f-for today, i-i canât even- i- you make me so-so happy, you are l-literally my dream man, y-you are everything i have ever- i have always dreamed of i-i-â breaking off in the middle of it to let out all the sobs you had to hold in in order to get your words out.
joshua suddenly brings both of his hands to your cheeks, bringing your face up and in front of his own.
with all the seriousness and honesty he possesses, he says âyou are my dream come true too, baby. actually, better than any dream i have ever had. you are my reality, thatâs what makes you even better.â
kissing joshua, right there, in the little carriage, you find yourself thinking one thing and one thing only.
if it were possible, you would spend decades being and feeling like a little child.
as long as you get to do it with the love of your life beside you.
#seventeen#svt#svt x reader#fypăˇ#tumblr fyp#fypage#joshua x you#joshua x reader#joshua hong#joshua#svt fluff#domestic fluff#fluff
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PAC : Why are u the best ? (10 reasons)
Y'all are my favs...
Good evening pretty souls, let me dive into your energy and bring the best of it out.
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Until October 31 all readings on my ko-fi is 30$, only
Choose the image thatâs speak to you and allow yourself to soak ONLY whatâs reasoning with YOUR SITUATION.
Rules and DisclaimerÂ
I am the type of tarot reader to say as it is. Nothing is sugar coated but everything is sent with good intention. If you are not ready to face some truth, you should vagabond somewhere else.Â
PILE 1.Â
Even when life feels repetitive or unexciting, you have a unique ability to see potential in every moment. Instead of feeling bored, you use this time to reflect, recharge, and come up with new ideas.
Conflict just isnât your style. You thrive on harmony and always manage to bring people together, diffusing tension and making sure everyone feels heard and respected.
 Where others may feel dissatisfied, you find hidden opportunities. You see beyond the obvious, turning situations that might seem stagnant into valuable moments of growth and reflection.
 You effortlessly navigate through competitive or chaotic situations, preferring to focus on collaboration rather than competition. You inspire others to work together, not against each other.
 Even in moments where others might feel unfulfilled, your optimistic outlook helps you find joy in simplicity. This ability to appreciate what you have sets you apart as someone who truly understands lifeâs deeper values.
You steer clear of unnecessary conflict. Instead of engaging in arguments, you stay calm, centered, and focused on what truly matters, avoiding drama and negativity.
Even when life doesnât give you everything you want, you are still grateful for what you have. This mindset allows you to maintain a positive outlook and inspire others to appreciate the beauty in every situation.
 You solve problems in ways that bring people together. Your natural optimism helps you see solutions that others miss, and you always strive for peace, finding compromises that make everyone happy.
Your energy lifts those around you. When people feel stuck or negative, your optimistic nature reminds them that better days are always ahead. You have a talent for helping others see the bright side.
 No matter how chaotic things may get, you stay centered and calm. You donât get pulled into unnecessary conflicts, and your peaceful energy helps keep everyone else grounded as well.
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PILE 2.
* Youâve faced deep emotional wounds and heartbreak, yet you rise stronger each time. Your ability to turn suffering into growth shows just how powerful and resilient you are.
* After healing yourself, you instinctively help others. Your journey through emotional turmoil has equipped you to guide others through their own struggles, making you a beacon of light for those in need.
* Â You embrace your vulnerability, knowing it makes you stronger. This openness creates deep, meaningful connections with those around you, elevating everyone you come into contact with.
*You donât shy away from difficult conversations. Your emotional intelligence allows you to speak your truth with grace, offering clarity and comfort to others in a way that few can.
* Even when you struggle to fully trust your intuition, youâre constantly learning about yourself. You know your flaws and strengths deeply, which makes you one of the most self-aware people.
* Despite the pain life throws at you, you keep fighting. Your heart may have been pierced, but your spirit remains unbroken. This inner strength radiates in everything you do.
* Even when things seem unclear or youâre second-guessing yourself, your emotional intelligence helps you see through confusion. You know how to sift through the noise and find the truth within.
* Youâve mastered the art of balancing your emotions. You know when to hold on, when to let go, and how to approach situations with both empathy and rationality, making you a stabilizing force for others.
* Even when your intuition feels blocked, you still find a way to navigate through challenges. Your ability to persevere through uncertainty is a testament to your inner wisdom and strength.
* You are unapologetically yourself, even in moments of doubt or confusion.Â
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PILE 3.Â
You have a vast array of dreams and aspirations, and unlike others who might hesitate, you boldly go after them. Your imagination is boundless, and youâre never afraid to chase what you truly want.
While others might be stuck waiting for the right moment, you seize the day. You donât let life pass you by, and instead of overthinking, you take immediate action toward your goals.
 Where others see limitations, you see opportunities. You live with an open mind, always aware that the world is full of limitless choices, and this makes you incredibly resourceful and creative.
 You refuse to be stuck or trapped in situations that donât serve you. Your ability to recognize when itâs time to move on makes you a forward-thinking, dynamic individual.
You possess the ability to dream big, seeing things that others wouldnât even imagine. This visionary energy sets you apart as someone destined to create and manifest things far beyond the ordinary.
While others may get stuck in indecision, you are decisive. Even in the face of many options, you know how to make swift choices, refusing to let overthinking slow you down.
While many people get lost in their dreams, you know how to bring them into reality. Your combination of creativity and action makes you a master of manifesting what you desire.
Even when challenges arise, you find a way to move forward. Your ability to quickly adapt and make changes ensures that no obstacle holds you back for long.
Your imagination knows no bounds. This not only fuels your dreams but also makes you incredibly innovative, constantly coming up with fresh ideas and perspectives that others find inspiring.
 While others may wait for the perfect moment, you create it. Your proactive approach to life ensures that youâre always ahead of the curve, moving forward when others remain stuck.
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hi there requiemm :3 hope ur doing well!!!
dunno if u do headcannons (anymore??) sooh, if not, do with this as u will
can u do hcs (or not!! Again, ur choice) for Valeria having a 'devotee' s/o
(like, they literally worship Valeria, cater to her every need, -- spineless lil soldier girl ykyk??)
As always, if this makes u uncomftorable u can decline!!! No pressure n no rush đŤ
-đđâď¸
Hello hello :3 I do still do headcanons! I saw that you had something similar sitting in requests, I'll write headcanons and a lil one-shot for this idea. I love the dynamic between obsessed and devoted x calm and collected. Which I think Valeria would fit into very nicely. đŤ
Devotee Reader x Valeria
You two met in the military. For sure. Not too highly ranking, but higher up than you. From the getgo you were absolutely enamoured. She was strong, vicious, a natural born leader. And also super hotâŚ
You practically followed her everywhere. She noticed of course. Valeria is observant but letâs be real, that woman is a little egotistical and she definitely didnât mind having an admirer. Valeria did have a small following within the unit, but you were her biggest supporter. Valeria could never do anything wrong. Youâd find some way to justify it.
You were a little weirdo too. You found out everything you could about her, reading her files, snooping through her quarters. You stole borrowed things from her without her consent. Garbage she threw out, a toothbrush, hair from her hair brush. You dedicated journals to her. What she was wearing, what she did, who she talked to. Interactions with you.
Your mood heavily relied on her. You hated when she seemed to be having too much fun with anyone else. You especially hated whenever she interacted with Alejandro. With his stupid charming voice and stupid slicked back hair. You felt threatened by him, stressing over the idea that she might fall for his charms. She never did though and you got to continue your pining in peace.
You were always the first to retrieve her something whenever she mentioned needing it. A drink, a snack, feminine hygiene products, youâd have given her your pancreas if she needed one. If your blood types didnât match youâd change your genetic coding to fit hers, it didnât matter to you, youâd find a way.
Valeria would take advantage of you. Because of course she would. And youâd let her. (Literally who wouldnât??) She knew youâd do everything she asked and she took full liberty with it. Small tasks and assignments she didnât feel like doing were give to you. Even just leaving base to get her something. It didnât matter, you were so infatuated with her.
Your acts of loyalty cemented your place in Valeriaâs inner circle, you were one of the ones she recruited when she was in the early stages of taking over the local cartel. You two werenât together; not yet anyway. Sheâd keep you on your toes though. Giving you small compliments here and there. She was touchy, too. A hand in your shoulder, on your arm. Sheâd even make comments that could be perceived as flirtatious.
You did everything Valeria asked you to without complaint. You earned the reputation of a guard dog of sorts. âValeriaâs muttâ theyâd whisper as you pass by. It was derogatory and meant to be insulting, but anything that tied you to Valeria was a good thing in your eyes.
You did most of her dirty work. Lurking off to the side like a wraith during interrogations. You rarely preformed them because Valeria liked to do that herself. But once she was done you delivered the killing blow and cleaned up. You helped with the less exciting work too. She never asked you too, but youâd spend long nights with her carefully filling out paperwork. Growing closer and closer.
Sometimes when there was nothing left for you to do youâd kneel beside her while she finished up some work. Resting your cheek on her knee. Occasionally youâd make yourself useful and massage out the kinks in her neck and shoulders.
Eventually, your loyalty and devotion started to pay off. All that proximity had Valeria feeling some type of way about you. About those wide eyes always trained on her, she knew you loved her and yet youâve never made a direct move. Never tried to get anything out of it. You had no expectations of her returning your affection.
There was a dangerous task that needed to be done. Valeria wanted to go herself but you managed to convince her to stay put. She wouldnât be able to lead the cartel if she died, youâd go in her place. And since youâve proven yourself time and time again to be efficient and reliable, she agreed. She knew you wouldnât cut corners. Youâd do it and youâd do it well if it meant pleasing her.
During the task you were seriously injured. Despite your injuries you forced yourself through it, killing the target and dragging yourself home. Most of the other group were dead expect a few who did there best to treat your wounds temporarily. You stayed conscious up until Valeria came out. Collapsing at her feet, your body deciding that if it were to die it would be near Valeria.
Rather dramatic. But you were always a hopeless romantic. You didnât die though. Valeria had gotten a medic and you were quickly on the track to a full recovery. Valeria was very worried though. She realised she felt something for you, something more than a boss should feel towards her employee. Besides, what more convincing does she need that youâd make a good partner? You almost died in her place and all you can do is stare at her with that awed expression.
She confessed her feelings to you while you were bed ridden and for a moment you thought you died and went to heaven.
Your devotional behaviour didnât end once you two became official though. If anything it just got stronger. Your love language is acts of service after all. Anyone she wanted dead was gone within a week, you attacked on her command like a well trained dog. You cooked for her and doted on her and lifted her up.
You also spent a lot of your energy keeping a sharp watch over everyone. Intently searching for rats that needed to be weeded out.
Valeria loved it and she loved you. There was doubt about whether youâd betray her or not. You were content and simple. As long as you had Valeria everything was fine to you. She was never able to match your intensity, no matter how hard she tried. Still, Valeria found herself almost as enraptured by you as you were her.
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please please tell me how u perceive ellabs đđđ from a shipping standpointđđ also i love ur art so much
Abby has always been number one. From being Jerrys daughter, to becoming the WLFs top Scar killer, to leading her entire friend group into a murder plot with her, etc. Abby has always been the one to take the lead and do whatever she wants by her own command because she has never not gotten what sheâs wanted. When that attitude got the best of her in the end (her friends turning on her, realizing what they had participated in was fucked up, etc.) she became prideful and cowardly. Lev was able to reinvent that attitude with her by giving her a purpose to protect and love someone more than herself. Lev let her have a break for once, gave her a chance to have her guard down, and not always have to feel stoic. She stood up to the only person who could crumble her *just* a bit (Isaac) and Ellie, who unknowingly had been leading her down a death trap. Even when figuring that out, Abby never backed down, Abby still got the upper hand, Abby still had what Ellie wanted- someone to care about her and her life.
Now Ellie on the other hand? Ellie has NEVER had it easy. Grew up an orphan, was a bit of a loner without Riley, was regarded as a âsad kidâ by Winston, the only adult who ever really gave her the time of day. This girl has been searching for love and support her entire life. Despite her bratty attitude and hotheaded tendencies, no matter what, shes always a softie. And when she gets fixated on anything, it becomes her purpose and the force that pushes through whatever situation shes in- on a lighter note, Savage Starlight quotes, on a darker note, Abby. Ellie finds strength in just *doing*. She doesnât need to force anyone to abide by her order (unless you wanna argue Nora, but even then, what a sloppy attempt at getting her way). She steam rolls any situation she thinks is gonna get her to her goal (jumping off the bridge into the water with Joel, the entirety of Seattle Day 2 and 3, becoming a deadbeat).
And together? You get two women who come from remarkably different upbringingâs and backgrounds, who in the end, crave to care for and to be cared about. Abby who has the explicit need to put herself in any dangerous position, knowing she can get out of it unscathed, with the entire goal of making sure what she cares about makes it through safely. Ellie, who has only ever fought through survival, to not have to do it anymore. Who can just feel protected and at peace. Abby, who is meticulous in her planning and execution, Ellie, rough around the edges and will figure it out when she gets there.
Despite how opposite they are in those regards, they are similar in their unifying need to find inner peace and strive to do their best. Both of them are incredibly strong people- and together, in any dynamic and in any situation they must get through together, I perceive Abby to be the one who is more level-headed, less inclined to blindly walk into Ellies fire, and to take the reigns in any struggle they get themselves in. To guide Ellie down the smarter, albeit longer path, and for Ellie to complain and annoy her to every end because she thinks being safer is worse than being in a rush. Ellie, the tough, agile little moth who learned everything on her own and by Joels hand, who can cut through 7 men at a time and is quick on her fight or flight. Abby, the trained in combat ex-soldier who can wipe out any path she needs to get through just by one intimidating scowl.
This is an interpretation based on canon, i could talk in circled about them for hours. So heres a little tidbit of what i perceive them as as individuals but how those traits work together.
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