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rayofspades · 6 years ago

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“White Pearl Used to be Pink Pearl” Masterpost

Okay, I am totally head over heals for this theory and I’ve seen bits and pieces of it all over tumblr, so I’ve decided to put all of it (or at least most of it) into one post.

Part 1: Physical Characteristics:

-Yellow Diamond and Blue Diamond both have their gems placed near their chests, and their corresponding pearls also have their gems placed in that position. White Diamond has her gem placed on her head and Pink Diamond has hers on her stomach. Their pearls are the reverse of this, with White Pearl’s on her stomach and Pink Pearl’s (our Pearl’s) on her forehead. This could be a coincidence, but given the other support for this theory, I’m betting that pearls are normally designed to match their masters.

-As shown in this post, White Pearl’s colour scheme is actually a super desaturated blend of pinks and reds.

-A lot of people have be pointing to the real-life practice of “pearl bleaching” which lightens pearls. Pearls that require bleaching usually have a thin outer layer, and are therefore at the risk of cracking. I’ll talk a little more about this later.

-White Pearl’s hair is sort of rose shaped. Coincidence? Probably, but I thought I’d mention it anyways.

Part 2: Foreshadowing (maybe)

-People have speculated that this image from the episode “Open Book” (near the end of season 1) is foreshadowing for events involving White Pearl.

Room!Connie has the messed up eye, the two flowers that look like buns, a white outfit, and the long glove/sleeve things.

-This is important because, in that episode, Room!Connie glitches the fuck out when Steven gives her a contradictory order (”I don’t want you to do what I want”).

-In “Familiar,” Pearl makes an offhanded comment that Steven might “break” Yellow Pearl if he continues to give her confusing instructions. It’s totally possible that this was just meant as a joke (and I’d say it’s still a hyperbole), but if it’s literal, this could connect to the “Open Book” episode. In other words, maybe White Pearl “broke” and was then replaced by our Pearl.

-Another foreshadowing moment might be from the episode “The Trial.” When Blue Zircon exclaims in front of the court, “where was [Pink Diamond’s] Pearl?!” Yellow Pearl and Blue Pearl do this

They clearly know something that others don’t know. At first, people thought that they knew that our Pearl (aka Pink Pearl) became a Crystal Gem, or that she had a hand in shattering Pink Diamond. However, now people are thinking that the Pearls knew that Pink Pearl (the one now known as “White Pearl”) had changed hands, or maybe that her whereabouts were either concerning or some sort of mystery at the time.

Or (and this is diving in to the realm of speculation) maybe they suspected White Pearl (old Pink Pearl) had a motive against Pink Diamond, ergo making her a liability in this case.

-Our Pearl, in a panic, once mentioned that she “needed to be replaced.” Her stating this tells the audience that sometimes pearls don’t work out and need replacing, and Rose’s worried reaction makes me think that she’s had first hand experience with this. Although, Rose’s reaction might just be a result of embracing Pearl’s imagination.

Part 3: Speculation

-Blue and Yellow Pearl are each fully clothed in their respective colours. I noticed that our Pearl’s old outfit was a mixture of all of the Diamonds, making me think she was some sort of gift from the others to Pink.

(As opposed to just “a pearl that was assigned to Pink Diamond”)

-The moment White Pearl was introduced, everyone immediately speculated that she was under some sort of mind control based on the way she moves and speaks. In a hypothetical scenario, let’s say that the scene from “Open Book” was indeed foreshadowing for White Pearl. In this scenario, Pink maybe “broke” her original Pearl by saying “I want you to think for yourself!” or something (which I think would be in character based on the way she treated our Pearl). After this happened, maybe White Diamond took the defective pearl and “fixed it” while gifting Pink with a new one. Possibly one of her own, seeing as the theory suggests not only that White Pearl was Pink Pearl, but also that our Pearl belonged to White Diamond (see: gem placement).

-Related to this is the topic of pearl bleaching as some sort of metaphor. Even though White Pearl’s gem appears intact, her left eye seems badly damaged. This could either be a sign of accidental damage courtesy of Pink Diamond, or a result of adjustments made by White Diamond. This damage seems odd seeing as gem bodies are just holograms with mass that can be fixed so long as the gem is intact, and this makes me think that something is fundamentally wrong with White Pearl.

-Also of note when considering damage done to White Pearl: all of the other pearls (including the Crystal Gem) are voiced by Dee Dee Magno-Hall, and I’m pretty sure that all gems of a type (Amethysts, Sapphires, etc.) share voice actresses (correct me if i’m wrong on this one). White Pearl is the only one not voiced by Dee Dee Magno-Hall. She’s voiced by Christine Ebersole, who’s also the voice actress for White Diamond. I think this further supports the theory that White Pearl is under some sort of mind control.

I think that’s all I have for now. If yall have anything to add to this post, please do!

I can’t wait to be proven wrong in like a week.

#steven universe #su #pearl #white pearl #pink diamond

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kiradillinger · 7 years ago

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(almost) Kingsman Courtship AU

I thought I won’t write AU anymore, but then @lyxine came and threw this idea in my face so I BLAME YOU FOR THIS HOLY HELL

Zircons AU masterpost is HERE

Once there were two organizations in which the Zircons were someone Like agent Merlin and agent Cola: "find information, equip everyone, investigate" all this stuff, but they don't usually engage in skirmishes and fights. They are always "in shadow." They wear fancy suits, ties, have cool weapons. BZ is a fighter, and YZ is a great shooter, but they usually sit in office.

And these organizations decide to work together, because there is a common enemy or something like that. Zircons are forced to work together, and they begin to figure out which of them works better, who is looking for information faster, and so on. All around them just laughing and don't interfere.

Their rivalry always borders on flirting, but once it points, they deny it, because "Omg, with HER? Pfff."

"Hmm, you wrote a good report... It turns out that you wear glasses not only because you want to seem smart." "Well, and you're not so stupid for a natural blonde."

Once, Blue Zircon is very mistaken, and some of the agents are almost killed by her fault. Yellow Zircon doesn't justify her, but doesn't condemn her either, because she knows this work very well. She just sits near quietly, without saying anything. BZ cries on her shoulder, saying that this is the first and last time.

When other agents discuss Yellow Zircon like "oh what a woman", BZ can't stand it, telling them "in the first place, she is a wonderful agent and a person, and only then she's a really hot woman." Agents laugh "so you think she's hot?" and after they tease her a lot. Yellow knows about this, but says nothing.

When they are caught making put, they begin to justify "what, no, we weren't..." but it's late - their co-workers managed to take a picture. And then put this picture on the background of their PCs.

In one day, the base is attacked when many agents aren't there, and the remaining agents can't protect everyone. Zircons are fighting as they can, but in the end they realize that the cartridges are almost over, and they are locked in a room. And they decide that if they die now in any case, time to confess in love.

"Would you marry me if we didn't die today?" "We still will die, so yes."

They are ready to fight to death, but the doors open and the agents of their organization came, who managed to return in time and kill all enemies. "Can I take my words back?" "Are you fucking serious."

And after several months: "I refuse to work with this bitch in one office, I need a separate office" "You two are fucking married..."

#zirconshipping #courtship #blue zircon #yellow zircon #steven universe #steven universe AU #my headcanons

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deathtouch · 7 years ago

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⋆ femfeb day 2 // my femfeb masterpost ⋆ xposted to ao3 ⋆ moira / symmetra // 2k // explicit ⋆ alternate universe, demon symmetra, occult, demon summoning, demon sex, oral sex ⋆ moira attempts to summon a demon

From Light Into Being

Moira checked her pocket watch in a manner that would appear to others as anxious. She wasn’t anxious. She was simply tight on time. There was a difference. She had no reaction at all to the position of the minute hand, but she certainly didn’t like it’s placement. She glanced around the jewelry store again.

It was a lovely place, really. The walls and cases were all a deep, rich wood stained a color so dark it almost seemed black. The lighting was low and the scent of the shop was earthy. This particular jewelry store had been in the same spot for a hundred years. The business had been passed down from family member to family member. The building was steeped in history. She would have liked it better if she didn’t have to deal with another setback every time she came here. Moira took a quick breath, approaching the clerk who was standing behind a case full of diamond necklaces. “Could you just tell your boss-“ “He’ll see you when he’s ready.” The clerk replied. She was a pretty girl with a beautiful cupid’s bow of a mouth. Moira had thought her quite appealing the first time she’d come in here. In the dozen or so times since that first meeting, the clerk had grown less friendly and less prone to smiling. Somehow she didn’t seem as cute anymore. Thankfully at that exact moment, the jeweler emerged from the back of the shop. He was an older man with strong fingers and a slight stoop to his back. He wore thick framed glasses and clipped to them were a set of magnifying glasses. He walked over to the two of them, hand cupped to hold what he’d been working on. “They’re all done then?” Moira asked, a touch of hopefulness in her voice. “Yes, they’re finished,” He said warily. He’d been working on them for weeks. “Cut to the exact specifications I asked?” She pressed. “Yes, Ms. O'deorain. The exact specifications.” “Because even a millimeter off and-“ “They won’t work.” He finished the sentence for her. Yes, yes. He’d heard this a hundred times by now. “And what exactly are you needing them for?” Moira straightened, lips pursing into a tight line. She didn’t like that he kept asking. It’s not like she could tell him the truth. He wouldn’t believe it for one thing, and if he did he wouldn’t be too pleased to know what he was complicit in. “Just so long as they’re accurate,” She said after a long pause. The jeweler extended his hand, passing along the precisely cut prisms of topaz, diamond, garnet, hematite, onyx, obsidian, quartz, sapphire, tanzanite, and zircon. Some of the stones were worth more than others, but it wasn’t the cost that mattered. It was the cut. They needed to be precise; they needed to be perfect. The Goddess only responded to perfection. Moira appraised them in her hand. The bright colors stood out against the pale skin of her palm. They seemed right. The shape matched the drawings and sketches in her gramarye. It had taken months to collect stones big enough, and to find the right jeweler to cut them. All that time and effort whittled down to a handful of colored rocks. “Thank you,” She replied sincerely, producing a small drawstring pouch from her breast pocket to rest the stones in. She paid the man in cash, a fat stack of bank notes wrapped in a band. She had plenty of money to spare and left the jeweler a hefty tip for his fine craftsmanship. +++

The sky was dark overhead, flickering with lightening and rumbling low with thunder. Gusts of warm wind swirled the brittle brown leaves on the ground. Moira found her ginger hair and the lapels of her jacket fluttering in the wind. The incoming storm was a good sign. There was energy and electricity crackling all around her. It would suit the summoning ceremony nicely.

She went over everything again in her head as she walked, recounting the instructions for the ritual. She knew them all by heart. The heels of her boots clicked on the pavement, sidewalk passing underfoot as she hurried back to her apartment. It was only a temporary living space. She’d really only rented it because of the proportion of the room. It had taken her a long time to find the right place to conduct the ritual. She needed a perfectly square room, equal on all four sides.

She must have visited over a thousand apartment buildings, homes, hotels, hostels, and hovels in the city before she found the right one. She’d gotten down on her hands and knees and measured the baseboards with a tape measure. Often times rooms were off by centimeters. That just wouldn’t do. The apartment she finally found wasn’t in the nicest part of town but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the perfect proportions.

“Moira?”

Moira glanced up from the sidewalk, breaking away from her thoughts.

“Moira O'deorain, is that you?” To Moira’s surprise, an old colleague of hers crossed the narrow street to greet her. Angela Zeigler. They’d gone to school together a long time ago. She didn’t look much different, in fact she looked positively the same. Her light blonde hair was still done up in that insufferable messy hairstyle she seemed to think was casual and cute. Her modest clothing, a turtleneck sweater and an ugly brown pencil skirt, made her look like someone’s mother. “Mercy,” Moira greeted, somewhat unkindly. “Oh goodness, no one’s called me that in ages.” Angela laughed. It was an old nickname from their medical school days. “I’m sorry, we’ll have to catch up another time. I’m on my way and I’m in a hurry.” Moira told her plainly. “Moira,” Angela reached out to clutch her by the arm and stop her going. “Are you alright? You look a little…” Her voice trailed off. Moira stared down at her, filling in the blank with her own words. Rushed? Yes, she was rushed. She needed to begin the ritual soon. It was so close to sunset. The sooner she got home the sooner she could set up. She couldn’t stand around chatting all night. That wasn’t what Angela was thinking though. Moira realized then that Angela didn’t look concerned. She looked frightened. Moira could see it in her pale blue eyes. There was fear in there. “Look a little what?” Moira asked suddenly, wanting to know the answer. Dark? Dangerous? Powerful? Does what you see scare you, little Mercy? Are you remembering all the rumors back at school about the meddling I’ve done with dark forces. Satan worship they called it, the imbeciles. Moira didn’t say any of this out loud but she wanted to. She was tempted to. “No, it’s nothing.” Angela forced a smile and stepped back. “Sorry to have bothered you. It was nice to see you.” Moira hurried on her way, barely listening to the niceties Angela muttered behind her. +++

Moira stopped at the top of the staircase, laying eyes on her apartment door. Her heart was beating a little quicker in her chest and she had to tell herself it was from rushing up those four flights of stairs. As she reached out with the key to unlock the door she found her hand was trembling, just a little. She stopped to steady herself, drawing in one deep breath after another. There was no need to be nervous. She wasn’t nervous. She just wanted this to go right. It pained her to imagine what might happen if she messed up the ritual. The Goddess might be angry. She might come bringing pain and death. Moira found that she wasn’t scared of dying. What worried her was the idea that The Goddess might not come at all. That had happened to others. Others who had done the summoning ritual perfectly. The Goddess simply hadn’t been interested in appearing for them. “Not me,” Moira told herself. “I’ll summon her.” She unlocked the door with a click and pushed it open. The room was precisely how she had left it; nearly empty. It was a blank slate of a room to begin with. She hadn’t moved any furniture in. The only thing she’d brought to adorn the place were candles and dried flowers. Purple irises, yellow daffodils and pale gladioluses. The candles, free of scent and white in color, and the dried flowers were both elements required for the ritual. The most important part, however, was the sigil Moira had carved into the hard wood floors. The sigil was almost as big as the room itself. It was a painstakingly intricate piece of work containing circles inside circles, shapes, symbols, runes, and interconnecting lines and curves that crossed one another a thousand times over. It had taken her a week’s worth of endless toiling to complete. It wasn’t good enough to simply make the impression of the sigil, she had to get it exact. Perfect circles, perfect angles, perfect shapes. She’d used protractors and rulers, checking and double checking her work. If one line was off by a centimeter, if one circle wasn’t exact in its circumference The Goddess would not come. Moira took a deep breath, stepping into the large sigil. She produced the drawstring bag of jewels from her pocket and emptied them into her hand. She knew the sigil by heart. She knew which gem went where. She got down to her hands and knees, finding the crevices she had carved into the wooden floor. She placed each gem in its carved slot, adoring the sigil with small twinkles of sparkling color. When she was finished she sat back on her heels, wiping her forehead. The gems were evenly dispersed around the outer circle. She hoped this offering of beauty would please The Goddess immensely. Moira checked her pocket watch, noting that it was almost exactly sunset. She need only light the candles and begin the prayer. +++

Moira’s tongue felt thick and dry. Her voice was raspy and cracking from the chanting. She repeated the words of the prayer again and again, a kind of musical cadence to them. She’d said them so much they were no longer words in her head, just noises. It didn’t even feel like she was speaking them anymore. She was so entranced, her lips and tongue were moving by rote. Her voice was not her own to control. Her body overrode, acting compulsively. She couldn’t mess up now, couldn’t deviate, couldn’t stop. She had to keep going, keep repeating until The Goddess arrived. Her knees ached from kneeling on the hard floor. The room had grown hot, unbearably hot, as she chanted. She couldn’t remember how long she’d been kneeling here repeating the words. She only knew that she had to continue. Sweat prickled all over her body, beading on her forehead. She didn’t think of it. She repeated the words, willing her desires into being. Perfection, she thought as she chanted. Come to me, please, Goddess. I’ve done it all perfectly for you. The air burned her lungs as she drew in breath. It was so hot in here. Though she was uncomfortable, sweating through her clothes and desperate for water, she didn’t have room for those thoughts in her head. Perfection, she thought again. It’s all perfect. It’s all for you. A crackling sound nearly made her miss a beat in her chant. The sounds of distant thunder had been rumbling in the background all night but now it sounded like a bolt of lightning had hit the floor in front of her. She opened her eyes, not knowing when she’d close them. Her eyes watered from how hot it was. Heat waves shimmered in front of her. She squinted painfully, noticing something was falling from the ceiling. Her chanting quieted but continued as she looked up. Ash. Ash was falling down, and flakes of something smoldering with the spark of fire. Her heart leapt in her chest. Before her The Goddess appeared, a shimmering mirage. She was molten like magma, a burning heat radiating from her chest. Her eyes were bright, white hot beacons. Dark horns curled back from her head. Her skin was a breathtaking mottling of black purple and burning orange and bright white gold. She was so much more beautiful than Moira ever could have imagined. “Symmetra,” She whispered The Goddess’s name, bowing before the demon. “I’m honored.” Moira didn’t even have time to be proud of her accomplishment and the fact that she’d actually done it. She was too busy being in awe. She had summoned other demons before, but never one so powerful as this. Never one she had such reverence for. “You called?” Symmetra mused in a dark voice, heat radiating from her body. “I beg of you,” Moira whispered, “Bestow upon me your knowledge.” “You must please me first.” Symmetra told her. Moira looked up, not daring to look The Goddess in the eye. Instead she stared at her cloven feet. “Does the sigil not please you?” She asked, confused. She must have done it right or else The Goddess would not be here. What more could she offer? The flowers? The candles? “You’ve done fine work with your hands.” Symmetra replied. “Now show me what your tongue can do.” Moira gasped softly, the realization flooding through her. Again her heart leapt in her chest. Yes. Oh, yes. She never dreamed she would be worthy enough to touch The Goddess, let alone use her mouth. The privilege was not lost on Moira what-so-ever. She crawled, hand and knee to the demon’s feet and sat back. She raised her hand to part Symmetra’s skirts and found that this time her hands were not trembling. Though it burned her to be so near the molten skin of The Goddess, this did not stop Moira. She buried her face between the thighs of the demon and licked at her folds hungrily. She felt like she was licking hot fire. A sharp taste burned her tongue. It was delicious. She licked for more. She put an unmatched enthusiasm into the task, her own body alight with pleasure. She couldn’t believe this. To taste the sweet juices of The Goddess, Symmetra. How could she be so lucky? Pleasure thrummed through her own body. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She got lost in the task, the same way she had gotten lost in her chanting. Her tongue worked tirelessly, attempting to please The Goddess with all she was worth. The heat intensified around her, becoming insufferable. She couldn’t breathe, but she didn’t care. Blackness washed over her and even in her last waking moments she gave her all to satisfy the demon. When she came to, Moira was dusted with ash. Her lips and tongue tingled in pain. She was sprawled in the center of the sigil. Crisp flurries, alight with fading fire still floated down from the ceiling. She pushed herself to sit up, trying to get her bearings. In the dark she saw a pair of bright yellow eyes, burning intensely. Moira stiffened immediately, suddenly aware that she was still in the presence of The Goddess. “Thank you,” She whispered hoarsely, offering her appreciation. She was at a loss for words for a moment. “Have I pleased you, Symmetra? Will you bestow upon me your knowledge?” The demon shifted, stepping forward. Her chest began to glow yellow. The room grew hot once more. She came closer and closer, crossing into the sigil to where Moira lay. A terrible energy clouded her, something dark and dangerous and powerful. Something Moira ached to have. For a moment she was sure The Goddess was approaching her to kill her, to rip her throat out, to devour her whole. She accepted her impending death. Instead, Symmetra bent at the waist. “From light into being.” She said calmly, as if these words held all the answers of the universe. She reached out, tapping a finger to Moira’s head. The world cut out. +++

Moira woke with a choked cough like a woman drowning. She turned on her side, coughing and hacking miserably. Her head was burning, a massive migraine making her nauseous. She tried to remember what had happened but it was all a mess, bits and pieces coming back to her in chopped and screwed memories. She could barely even remember what The Goddess looked like. Only those burning eyes and the seam of hot lava that ran down her chest. The candles had burned down to nubs and the room was in darkness. In the slim light she could see that the dried flowers had shriveled to brittle brown clumps. The gems in the floor did not sparkle, they were dull and sad. She reached for the nearest one and found it was cracked in two. She held it in her palm, staring at it as if it held some answer. A corner of the garnet prism caught some light source and it sparkled, barely. Light. From light into being. Moira gasped, choking again. Her head pulsed with pain but she remembered. She remembered. She remembered everything Symmetra had shown her. The intricacies of the universe and all that it had to offer. How she need only bend the light to make it hers. The broken gem clattered from her hand as she began to make the motions she had learned. A soft wave, a pinch of her fingers. It took all her energy but a soft blue light blossomed in her palm. A new gem formed, perfectly shaped and whole. Tears sprung unbidden into Moira’s eyes. She laughed. She’d done it. She’d called upon The Goddess and gained her knowledge. She felt more powerful now than ever before.

#moira #symmetra #overwatch femslash #femslash february #overwatch fanfic #femfeb

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ceazarsgems · 7 years ago

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Started up this blog with a masterpost of almost all my gems, minus Cats Eye Goshenite. These are all my gems, i drew them more simply so they have lil nub hands.

First group- The Peridots. Yellow Peridot, nicknamed Dottie, Peridot, and a Yellow Peridot who i call Pericat

The Rubies- Winza Ruby, Ruby (Shes my main gemsona), A Ruby nicknamed Snare, and another nicknamed Axe.

Miscellaneous gems- Yellow Sphalerite, Pink Zircon, Iris Agate, and Nacre

The Sapphires- Pink Star sapphire, Green Sapphire, and Purple Sapphire.

A few Quartz’s- Bloodstone, Fairy Quartz, and Creativity Aura Quartz.

The Pearls- Night Blue Pearl, Brown Pearl ( Nacre’s pearl) and White Pearl ( Iris Agates Pearl)

Sphalerite’s Bodyguards- Lemon Quartz and Bumblebee Jasper Lastly, Amethyst and Citrine, who fuse into Ametrine

Night Blue Pearl, Purple Sapphire, and Fairy Quartz are all defective

If anyone wants to talk about my gems with me, feel free to!!!

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thatmangoka · 8 years ago

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Pt. 9 Tale of the Sleeping Prince AU Doujinshi

aka everyone is left-handed au << First < Back | Next > Recent >> WOW so that’s chapter one! What have I done. This week I tried a different formatting to hopefully address some legibility issues, but additionally I’ll be making a chapter 1 masterpost later this week where I’ll include links to pages PLUS the actual Script O’ Words. That being said, if you’re having trouble either reading or viewing the pages, by all means please let me know and I’ll do my best to fix things. As always, if you’re reading along with this and/or my original manga Zircon Rose, please consider supporting me on Patreon or by Buying me a Coffee! Both are great options to help keep me alive and making things for your beautiful eyes! ~Script O’ Words~ --- v

Page 1 Minako: It’s a feeble! It looks small, but be careful! Phichit: Ah, hams! Wait! Let Yuuri and I handle this! Page 2 Minako: Okay FOR THE RECORD these guys do not need any more treats. She screams as another sweet bundle of hamster lands on her head Page 3 Phichit: Yuuri! Get down! Page 4 Yuuri (narration): What... where... Page 5 Yuuri (narration): Who... WHO INDEED (its victor we ALL know its victor): Hello, handsome.

#Yuri on ice #doujinshi #phichit chulanont #victor nikiforov #fyyoi #fyeahyurionice #tale of the sleeping prince au

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zirkkun-wiki · 1 year ago

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🌸《 polyship au 》🌸

《 AGE RATING: E for Explicit / 18+ for explicit content, sexual themes, abuse/violence, rape, and unhealthy relationships. no 18+ content will be posted on Tumblr. 》

a plethora of Sanses, a handful of humans, all of which is shuffled around in this mess of a polyamorus group. each story is readable as its own individual one, although they all take place in the same universe that I have merely dubbed “the polyship AU.”

🌸 -- credits -- 🌸

Undertale © Toby Fox Ink!Sans / _____tale by @myebi / @comyet Error / Errortale by @loverofpiggies / @/askerrorsans Dream and Nightmare by @jokublog Cross / XTale / Underverse by @jakei95 / @xtaleunderverse Underswap originally by @p0pcornpr1nce; given to the fandom Underlust originally by @nsfwshamecave; given to the fandom Swapfell Indigo by @popatochisssp Killer!Sans / Killertale by @rahafwabas The Human, The Vessel, and The Creator all by @zirkkun Alt. Ink timeline chars (Cherri, Starlight, Dye, Quill, etc) all by @zirkkun

quick links

main tag || faq || other questions || fanart

table of contents || ao3 series (main timeline) || ao3 series (alt timelines) || ao3 series (side stories)

character bios

+ Main Timeline + Creator

Human

Vessel

Sans

Lust

Blue

Ink

Error

Dream

Nightmare

Killer

Cross

Mal

+ Alt. Timeline Shipkids + Starlight

Lykoi

Macaroon

Dye

Quill

Cherri

???

taglist

#polyship au #psau #psau fanart #psau answer #psau creator #psau human #psau vessel #psau sans #psau lust #psau blue #psau ink #psau error #psau dream #psau nightmare #psau killer #psau cross #psau mal #psau papyrus #psau rus #psau mettaton #psau starlight #psau macaroon #psau lykoi #psau quill #psau dye #psau cherri

#polyship au #psau #zircon masterposts #dont reblog

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ronyxfic · 7 years ago

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Educating the Victim - Act V, Chapter XXVIII

Pairing: Pearl/Amethyst, Yellow Pearl/Yellow Zircon, Yellow Pearl/Yellow Diamond (mentioned)

Rating: Mature

Warnings/Tags: none for this chapter!

Read it on AO3!

Educating the Victim Masterpost

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CHAPTER 28: Moving on

Introspection sometimes cut through her fears like a samurai sword, and that evening, Pearl found herself with the courage to finally send Amethyst a message.

‘Hey. I'm really sorry. Could we maybe please talk? Even if all you do is tell me how much you hate me. I just want some closure.’

Amethyst, having returned from the meeting, looked at her phone.

Frowned.

After about half an hour of careful deliberation, she finally texted back.

‘Fine.’

The fact that she was using capital letters and punctuation should probably serve to show Pearl that she was taking this Seriously, with a capital S.

‘Wanna meet up somewhere? idk. A cafe or something.’

She sighed.

‘And I don’t hate you.’

‘Isn't it late?’ Pearl frowned, ‘nowhere is going to be open. We could call.’

Knowing she wasn't hated was fairly relieving.

‘i was more thinking like tomorrow or something’

‘dunno if i wanna call’

‘that's alright.’

It wasn't. She sighed and tried to swipe away the messenger bubble. She noticed an earlier conversation she'd had with Sapphire.

‘so, uh. There's a rave tonight. I'm kind of grounded but might try and sneak out.’

Amy frowned.

On impulse, pressed the call button.

Oh.

Pearl picked up. "Hey." She said, nervous. "I'm sorry."

“Nah man, forget about it. Did you say rave? I was talking to Ruby earlier and she told me about one – this wouldn’t happen to be the same one?”

"Down by the junkyard? I'm not too sure how safe it is but Sapphire wouldn't invite me out to something dangerous."

“Oh, man, so we are talking about the same thing!” Amy grinned. “I saw Sapphire texting but I didn’t realise she was talking to you. I wasn’t gonna go, got no one to go with. Well, until now. You down?”

Pearl then frowned.

"Um. What are you doing with... them?"

Amethyst cocked her head.

Oh yeah, Pearl didn’t know.

“We were just hanging with your ex,” she said casually, “nothing you need to worry about.”

"Um!" Pearl was flabbergasted. "UM!"

“Dude, chill, I’ll tell ya about it later. Though, ya know, ratting her out to Diamond? Not cool. Anyway. Whatever. Do you wanna-“ Wait, inviting Pearl over was probably not a great idea. “Uh, I could come to yours? Or we could just meet there?”

"Meeting there. Parents aren't letting me have anyone over."

“Ok, sure. Uh. When?”

"Hang on. Need to ask Sapphire when it starts."

Amethyst laughed. “No you don’t,” she said. “It starts at eleven. I talked to them, remember? Ruby told me everything. She’s gonna be there too.” She then realised her mistake. “I mean they.”

Pearl paused.

Oh.

She felt envy. Upset. Amy wasn't meant to know them.

"I'll see you there at eleven. "

“Cool! See you soon then,” Amy said, and waited for Pearl to hang up.

Her voice betrayed her heartbreak. "Can't wait!" She promptly dropped the call.

"Amy!" Aurora called out. "I'm going out!"

Amy instantly jumped up. “Yo, where are you off to?” she said. “I didn’t realise you had plans.”

"Um, I forgot to mention." Aurora looked awkward. "I set up a tinder account. I have a date."

“Oh man, that’s so cool! Incidentally,” Amethyst nodded at her phone, “so do I. I’m going to the rave Ruby was talking about, and Pearl’s gonna join me there.” She grinned at Aurora.

"Oh!" Aurora seemed surprised. "You're friends again?"

“As of like five seconds ago, I guess,” Amethyst said. “So who’s your date?”

"She's really cute. Rich, too. A lawyer. She's from out of town, but look." Aurora swiped up a profile and passed her phone to Amy for a look.

“Aw! Cute. Not as cute as Pearl, though.” Amy grinned at Aurora. “Anyway, yeah, I’m going to the rave. I guess you can’t drive, but I can take the bus. You have fun, yeah?”

"You... take care of her, okay? Don't get too drunk and just lemme know if you're going to crash somewhere. Even if it's a very drunk call, lemme know you're safe."

“Will do, mum.” Amy grinned and came in for a hug. “You stay safe too, yeah? Don’t let lawyer girl kidnap you. She’d win the court case for that, probably.”

"Oh, she might. I'll try and not let her steal my heart." Aurora winked. "There's lamb chops in the fridge to heat up when you get back."

“Thank you!” Amy waved. “I’ll go back to my room, I need to find a cute outfit.”

Aurora watched her leave and finally allowed her face to drop. An odd pang of envy sent ripples of upset through her. She shrugged it off.

She had a date. They'd arranged to meet up at a conveyor belt sushi bar that was open until late. She was ready to try and move on for tonight. Amethyst had been right. Everyone seemed to be enjoying some form of romantic love in her life and she was tired of lagging behind over her loss of Marigold.

Adorned with her usual pretty yellow evening dress, she pulled up at the location they'd agreed on.

Zaira Giallo was already there; she’d only ever been late for anything once, and that had been a complete embarrassment.

(She was fairly sure everyone else involved had long forgotten about it.)

She was intrigued by this girl she’d managed to find online. Several years younger than her, but Aurora didn’t seem to mind that in the slightest.

She caught Aurora’s eye and waved her over. Eyes wandering over the flattering yellow dress she was wearing.

“Good evening,” she said when Aurora was close. She leant in to kiss Aurora’s cheek. “A nice location. Sushi isn’t usually my fancy, but it’s always nice to try something different.” Her English was accented, but otherwise perfect.

Aurora blushed, not quite expecting the contact, but heavily appreciating it all the same. "This place is pretty good, they do a lot more than just the fish, so it's not that bad. What do you usually enjoy?"

Zaira smiled as they settled down. “Well, I’m from Italy,” she said, “I have high standards. This country...” She grimaced. “Well, let’s just say, it could do better in many ways. How has your day been?”

"Oh yes, you mentioned it on your profile. What brings you here?" Aurora smiled. "I've had a... busy day. Had to meet up with a friend since she's been suspended from work."

“My boss is here investigating something,” Zaira said. “I can’t disclose details, but it’s an odd little case, and she’s called me here to help her sort out things. I won’t be staying for long,” she added, “so I do hope you’re not looking for anything permanent. I don’t do long distance.”

"Just some fun from a pretty older woman. I'd appreciate a distraction and," she pressed a soft, seductive stroke against Zaira's hand. "I'll try my best to help you have a good time."

Zaira frowned, displeased. “I am really not that old,” she said, “and if you insist on making me feel like I am, I might just leave.”

Aurora could only apologise. "Sorry; I didn't mean for it to come out like that. Wanna order drinks?"

“It’s forgiven.” The smile was back. She held on to Aurora’s hand before Aurora could pull it away. “Of course. They actually have some decent wines. What will you have?”

"Oh, I'm feeling just the cider for now. That might change if something else catches my eye, though."

Zaira nodded, then waved the waiter over to order their drinks.

When he was gone, she turned to Aurora again.

“So, tell me a little about yourself, Aurora Jaune,” she said.

"Well, I'm not very special. I'm local from here. A personal assistant and secretary for now but I'm planning to go to university soon." She looked a little mournful for a second. "If there's anything interesting is that my high school sweetheart was the headteacher."

“Gosh, you’re so young. But that sounds exciting. What was your headteacher like?”

"Tall. Loud." Beautiful. "Annoying. It wasn't a good time, but hey. Kept me close to my sister for a while."

Zaira frowned mildly. “How so?”

"I graduated high school five years ago. I could have gone to university then, but I didn't trust my parents to look after my sister. I raised her, you see." She looked a little distracted for a second. "We had a decent relationship for that time until last summer."

“Sounds like quite a ride,” Zaira said. “Tell me about your sister, then.”

"She's unfortunately rather vulnerable. Gave me this number on my nose." She laughed, unable to really be bitter about it anymore. "A fighter. The thing was that I was really a permanent part of her life until my boss started to chip into more and more of my personal life."

“Hmm. I don’t have any brothers or sisters, or children, so I wouldn’t know what that’s like. Almost all my life is work, which is how I like it.” A small, slightly cheeky smile played around her lips; almost like she had made a joke that Aurora wasn’t in on.

"Oh, yes!" Aurora blushed a little. It felt like she was somehow being made fun of. She wasn't going to let it make her feel defeated, however. "Your job does sound incredibly exciting. I must admit it was one of the things that drew me to you. Tell me about it."

“Oh, being a lawyer is really not all that exciting. Unless you’re very good. Like me,” she smirked. “I got hired by someone rich. So I get to do their court cases. Have been for several years. And it’s Italy, so yes, occasionally, the Mafia is involved.” She winked.

"Oh my god." Aurora gasped. "Now that is exciting. Though, I take it that disclosure agreements mean that you can't tell me much."

“You have the right idea, bella.” The way she said it was sincere, a little arrogant, but didn’t cross the line to condescending yet. “I’m sure there’s things about your job that you wouldn’t be able to tell me about. So let’s not talk about jobs, hm? What is it you like to do in your spare time?”

"Now that I have a little more time to myself, I've been getting more enthusiastic at reviving some of my old video games in my spare time. I also spend way too much time watching makeup tutorials on the Internet." Aurora laughed, awkward. But unashamed in her earnest glance. "What do you do?"

Zaira smiled. Aurora was cute.

“I don’t get much free time, and I tend to spend a significant amount of it trying to find someone to spend it with,” she said, nodding at Aurora. “But when I do have time, I like roleplay. Any kind – Dungeons and Dragons, online, or … sexual.” She deliberately held Aurora’s eyes.

Aurora bit her lip, eagerly. "Oh, that's exciting. My twin was always into that, so I was kept up to date. Never really tried it, but I could be persuaded to try anything." She rubbed her own wrist. Her dates had never been this forward. This open.

She liked it.

Zaira’s smile widened. Her gaze going from calculating to seductive in a heartbeat.

“Well, if you’re up for it, you could come back to my hotel after we’re done here,” she said.

As if on cue, their waiter brought their drinks. “Would you like to order any food?”

"It would be a pleasure." She winked back and then paused, picking up her cider. "Hmm... I'll start off with just salmon sashimi."

Zaira shot her a look and then looked at the waiter. “I’ll have whatever she’s having.”

Displaying an air of confidence even though she really did not know her way around sushi.

"Tell me, then," Aurora said, sipping as they were left alone. "What's the main appeal in role play for you?"

Zaira took her time answering, taking a long and calculated sip of her wine.

Not too bad.

She then smiled at Aurora again. “Should I be honest with you?”

"I won't run, I swear." Aurora was charmed by that mysterious smile.

Zaira could tell. She chuckled. “Okay then,” she said. “Well, my job… excites me. More than it should. I like the power it gives me over people, the legal means to… interrogate. I like to imagine that power in different settings… what I would do to them if I was given the chance… but I like how controlled it is. I’m held back only by the law, or, in roleplaying scenarios, by my own moral code… and yet that is the strongest force there is. That balance – between being in power and being controlled… well, I’m sure you know how it is.” She gave a soft little giggle. “Even in non-sexual settings, I always play a lawyer. Or judge. Somebody who has power, but only as far as the law allows. It excites me.”

Aurora was somewhat aflush by the time Zaira was finished, watching her with net typical adoring intensity she'd only shared with Marigold in prior.

"My goodness," she finally replied. "That really is something. Is the fact that you're getting off to it something you can hold a keen poker face to? Or have you ever been accused of enjoying proceedings a bit too much?”

“No, no. Please, Aurora, I’m a professional.” Zaira laughed. “The only people who ever know about this are my sexual partners. Who I tend to keep strictly separate from my work. Hence the dating app.”

"I figured it was worth asking." Aurora giggled. It had been a dumb question. "It's clever, though."

“It’s just the way I am.” Zaira shrugged, still smiling. “So, what do you like? What… excites you? I can tell you’re into women who are a little older than you. Anything else?”

"I suppose I'm drawn to an imbalance of power. But I'd like to explore it with a fair bit of control. I feel that regardless of the amount of self empowerment I feel, I'm naturally fairly submissive and enjoy being led around."

“Oh, I feel we are going to get along splendidly,” Zaira said.

Their food hadn’t even arrived yet and Zaira was getting impatient, ready to leave. Aurora seemed like the perfect girl for a one-off thing, just casual play, nothing serious. And the way she took Zaira’s interest…

It was all so exciting.

Aurora noticed the slight fidget and lightly smiled. She'd found the same impatience in Amy.

Once the slices of fresh sashimi arrived, adorned prettily with vegetables, Aurora broke apart her chopsticks. "I take it you would like to head back to yours fairly soon?"

“Please. Though I won’t hold it against you if you want to eat your fill. If the evening goes as planned, you’ll need your energy later.” She winked before digging into hers as well.

She was a little clumsy with the chopsticks, but managed.

“Oh, this is really good. Maybe I should have sushi more often,” she said after having a few bites.

"Oh," Aurora flushed and dug in, spreading some wasabi paste over the pink fish and then letting it soak in a tiny dish of soy sauce. "I like it the best when it's so salty I can't feel my face. My twin likes hers completely on it's own and thinks I'm utterly mad."

“Hmm.” Zaira hadn’t tried the condiments yet. “The wasabi is spicy, right?” She picked up a tiny bit with her chopsticks and laughed. “White people spicy,” she commented before spreading some of it on her sushi, copying Aurora. “I have to say I probably agree with you. It’s a little dry on its own.”

"It's just the right amount of controlled spice for me, I feel." Aurora beamed, licking her lips and picking up a bowl of edamame beans off of the conveyor belt.

“You do seem to like controlled spice, hm?” Zaira chuckled. Watched Aurora pick up beans off the belt and let her eyes wander along. “Anything on there you’d particularly recommend?”

"The wafu salad here is pretty excellent." She smiled. "And the gyoza - that's the veggie ones passing us by on the purple plate."

Zaira picked up one of each. She started with the salad.

“Unusual,” she commented, “but I like it.”

"It's the weird seaweed crunch that gets me every time. " Aurora watched, finding a selection of tuna and vegetables.

Zaira nodded, concentrating on eating. Maybe if she ate fast (which she knew how to do; five-minute lunch breaks were a regular occurrence for her) they’d get to the actual interesting part of the evening more quickly.

Aurora finished her food and ordered another cider. It would be her last but she already felt more drunk than she had been in a while. "I'm just going to head to the bathroom," she said, flushed. "I'll be right back."

“Okay,” Zaira said. In the time Aurora was gone, she topped up her makeup a little and fixed her hijab. Which, hopefully, she would not be wearing for much longer.

She also took the opportunity to pay the bill for both of them, not even giving Aurora the the chance to protest. By the time Aurora got back, they’d be ready to leave.

Aurora made it to the bathroom and ran her hands under the water. She neatened her fringe and spritzed on a new wiff of perfume. She'd even shaved down there. Shaved.

In her many years of physical and sexual services to Marigold, most of her expectations were more behavioral. Marigold had never mentioned her hair. Nor her body in any way that wasn't calling it beautiful.

Why did she even care? Her date hadn't expressed anything about her appearance and yet...

And yet she found herself under pressure. She had standards. She needed to meet them and prayed she'd done enough to not disgust Zaira.

She sighed and walked back, a pleasant smile on her face. "Oh! Is that the bill?"

“All paid. You ready to go?” Apparently Zaira hadn’t been the only one to neaten herself up. Excitement boiled in her belly. It was so rare to find someone she could do this with – she only hoped Aurora wouldn’t wimp out later on.

"Oh, would you like me to pay you back at all?" Aurora asked, grabbing her jacket. "I'm all set."

“Oh, please don’t worry about it. I’m sure you’re doing well, but I probably still earn significantly more than you. Shall we?” She slid out of her seat and held her hand out for Aurora. “We could take a taxi, or we could walk. It’s not very far.”

"I'm quite tipsy," Aurora gently took that hand, cheeks indeed rosy. "Maybe a taxi would be a good idea."

> Insert 7

> Act V, Chapter XXIX

#educating the victim #etv act 5

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magicalmysticmanic · 8 years ago

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Crystals, Metals, and Mineral Correspondences Masterpost

Disclaimer: When using and picking out crystals, metals, and minerals please utilize sustainable and eco-friendly companies. SOME OF THESE ARE TOXIC, FURTHER RESEARCH IS REQUIRED WHEN USING IN SPELLS, AND IN DAILY USE.

Agate: competition, eloquence

-Blue lace: composure, calm, balance

-Botswana: understanding recuperation

-Crazy lace: mental flexibility and liveliness

-Dendritic (tree): balance, energy, steadiness, recuperation

-Moss: assertiveness, renewal, meditation, self-awareness

Alexandrite: investment, growth

Almandine: inspiration, tolerance, affection

Aquamarine: insight, love, growth, calms nerves, brings peace, promotes truth

Amazonite: self expression, insight, growth, study, clarity, success, stabilizes emotions

Amber: accomplishments, uplifting, stress relief

Amethyst: Relaxes and reasserts boundaries; health

Ametrine: resolution, teaching

Andalusite: moderation, memory, enlightenment

Angel Aura: meditation, communication, health

Angelite: bravery, abundance, balance, communication

Anhydrite: concentration, coordination

Anthracite: grounding, knowledge

Antimony: intellect, progress

Apatite: calms, helps business and for self-expression

Apophyllite: tranquility, honesty

Aqua Aura: dexterity, wisdom

Aragonite: energize

Astrophyllite: confidence, insight, intellect

Aventurine: judgment, relieves tension, prosperity

Azurite: meditation, concentration, spirituality

Barite: writing, decisions

Basanite (jasper): Mental energy, clairvoyant abilities

Beryl: determination, stability, reduces stress

Bismuth: adapt to change

Bloodstone: grounding, protection

Blue John: renewal, strength

Bowenite: intelligence

Brazilianite: enhances relationships

Calcite: Wards Nightmares, comfort

-Blue Calcite: recuperation, cleansing

-Honey Calcite: energy, psychic abilities

Carnelian: passion, sensuality, sexual energy

Cassiterite: endurance, contentment

Cat’s Eye: inner vision, security

Celestite: calm, relaxation, meditation

Cerussite: confidence, nerves

Chalcanthite: insight, psychic attunement, clairvoyance

Chalcedony: stamina, energizes, awakens, stimulates the mind

-Blue Chalcedony: public speaking, peace

-Green (Mtorolite) Chalcedony: serenity, capability

Chalcopyrite: perception, intuition

Charoite: Helps with irregular sleeping patterns

Chrysocolla: healing, love, power

Chrysoprase: love, compassion, kindness

Cinnabar: stability, independence

Citrine: happiness, success, fights negativity

Colemanite: loyalty

Covellite: communication

Crocoite: action, industry

Crupite: awareness, teaching

Danburite: social grace, dignity, confidence

Desert Rose: perception, intuition

Diamond: abundance, courage, prosperity, strength

Diopsiode: love, partnership, commitment

Dolomite: optimism, hope, belief

Dumortierite: patience, calm

Eilat Stone: spirituality, balance, meditation

Emerald: prosperity, intellect, truth, psychic ability

Eudialyte: management

Fluorite: grounding, meditation

Franklinite: imagination

Fuchsite: teamwork, productivity

Galena: dedication

Garnet: stability, order, regeneration

Geode: growth, psychic ability, inspired dreams

Goethite: perseverance

Goldstone: optimism

Granite: balance, stability, determination

Graphite: achievement

Hematite: calm, serenity

Herkimer Diamond: opens the mind, learning, study, enhances dreams

Hickoryite: adventure, imagination, creativity, removes negativity

Himalayan salt: protection, purification, grounding

Hornblende: wisdom, insight, communication, balance

Howlite: resilience, competition

Iolite: control, management

Irnamite: calm, rational, judgement, inspiration, emotional balance

Jade: Wisdom, calm, prosperity/vitality

Jasper: attracts desires

Jet: dispels negativity, empathy

Kunzite: love, understanding, heals broken hearts

Kyanite: energy, strength, finance

Labradorite: Calms worries and fears that prevent sleep or cause nightmares

-Golden: wisdom, intellect

Lapis Lazuli: spirituality, protection, truth, wisdom, mysticism, abundance, integrity

Larimar: meditation

Larvikite: intellect, learning, adaptability, achievement

Lazulite: serenity

Lepidolite: recharge, peace, balance

-Lilac:

Leucite: clear thinking, protection

Lodestone: communication, teamwork

Magnetite: composure, learning

Magnesite: enlightenment, emotional balance

Malachite: plant growth, optimism, spells

Marble: renewal

Marcasite: ambition

Meteorite: intuition, communication, benelovence, adventure

Moldovite: insight, sensitivity

Mookaite (jasper): responsibility

Moonstone: safe travel, devotion, beauty, attracts love

Morganite: intellect, commerce

Muscovite: inspiration, energy

Nuummite: magic, protection

Obsidian: dispels negativity

Onyx: spiritual alignment, harmony, tranquility, peace of mind

Opal: Imagination, inspiration

Opalite: invention

Pearl: creativity, certainty

Peridot: friendliness, harmony, protection

Phenacite: intellect, insight

Pietersite: objectivity, organization

Prehnite: insight, intellect

Phosphosiderite: balance, hope

Purpurite: prosperity, leadership

Pyrite: truth, awareness

Quartz: energy, clarity, focus

-Clear: healing, energy

-Rose: calms emotions, thoughts, and feelings, love

-Rutilated: passion

-Smoky: grounding, protects against nightmares

-Snow: relaxation, serenity, meditation

-Tourmalinated: luck, wealth, balance

Rhodonite: love, power, generosity

Rhodochrosite: love, power, joy

Rhodolite: stability

Rhyolite: stability

Rubellite: prosperity

Ruby: Energy, vitality, success

Sapphire: love, protection, partnership, power, inspiration

Satinspar: insight, calms disputes

Scapolite: strength, achievement

Schalenblende: attraction, abundance

Scheelite: awareness, balances relationships

Schorl (black tourmaline): balance, practicality

Scolecite: spirituality, communication

Seftonite: learning, relationships

Selenite (gypsum): decisions, honesty, angel stone

Seraphinite: angel stone, healing

Serpentine: meditation, enlightenment

Silicon: attraction

Silver: perception

Smithsonite: harmony, consideration

Soapstone: loyalty

Sodalite: confidence, meditation

Spessartine: renewal

Spinel: energy, intellect

Staurolite: focus, awareness, integration, brings all the elements together

Stichtite: loyalty, creativity

Sugilite: inspiration, cooperation, coordination, peace

Sulphur: protection, intellect

Sunstone: insight, regeneration, sexuality

Tanzanite: vitality, movement

Thulite: meditation, concentration

Tektite: luck, fertility, balance

Tiger’s Eye: protection strength, clarity

Tiger Iron: endurance, clarity

Topaz: legal matters

Tourmaline: success, abundance, luck, confidence

Turquentine: comfort, tranquility, protects the home

Turquoise: health, communication, luck

Ulexite: contentment

Unakite (jasper): strength, stability, enhancement

Uvarovite: joy, vitality

Vanadinite: friendships, socializing

Variscite: writing, meditation

Verdite: friendships, partnerships

Vesuvianite: intuition, partnership

Williamsite: truth, tranquility

Wollastonite: meditation, grounding, moderation

Wulfenite: relationship, harmony

Zinc: loyalty, joy

Zircon: clarity, rest

Zoisite: attraction

#crystals #metals #minerals #witchy masterpost #masterpost #correspondence

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LETTERS ‘U, V, W, X, Y & Z’

* Masterpost and helpful information HERE *

UNAKITE is part of the Jasper family but, important enough to stand out alone. It brings the witch who uses it a calm, harmonious energy for meditation and helps with centering at the beginning or ending of a ritual. This stone is great for releasing pain, anger and eliminating other obstacles related to personal growth. It provides a gentle but, powerful energy that can assist an individual in finding their animal guide(s). brings unconditional love of humanity, connection and reunion reminding us that even when we feel life is a hot mess, staying in the same spot or taking steps backwards is only going to turn up the suck.

UVAROVITE is a stone that is usually confused with emerald because of its deep green color; should also mention that this is a member of another family, the Garnet family but, like Unakite, it’s special enough alone. Uvarovite strengthens the heart and brings a sense of self-worth to assists in healing emotional wounds in the witch who uses it. This stone encourages individuality, independence, and optimism and enhances spiritual relationships. It helps a witch to recognize the universal, endless energy of the soul and heals it by allowing an individual to experience solitude without loneliness.

VARISCITE is a very soothing stone, you may even see it being referred to as the “true worry stone" because it eases fear, tension, anxiety, worry, and impatience in the witch who uses it. This stone is also beneficial to those with depression and high anxiety because it removes those negative feelings and replaces them with courage and inner strength. It calms the mind and helps an individual be still and at peace, which makes it an excellent stone for meditation too.

VESUVIANITE / IDOCRASE is a stone that encourages personal expression and natural talents. It’s excellent for lessening frustration and instead replacing it with a sense of security by clearing the mind of trivial things. This stone also provides insight on tough decisions and possible problems during times of change which makes it perfect for problem-solving and analytical thinking.

WULFENITE is a very spiritual crystal because it enhances and leads spiritual development beyond earthly problems. It reminds the witch using it that having an extreme polar or limitation in ANY area of life proves that there is no real communication between our lower earth self and higher spiritual self; the energy in this stone helps reestablish that communication, allowing the witch to use it to drop ego entirely and see beyond the barriers of earth reality. To be perfectly honest, I relate back to the short story of The Egg by Andy Weir when reflecting on this wulfenite and the energy it produces, makes you think about life/death and beyond. A little off topic perhaps, but I feel that story is worth a read for anyone interested.

ZEOLITE are the little babies that are super helpful with removing the nasty toxins in the environment or in a person. They are used a lot in Reiki healing actually because they remove negative energy and brings in joy instead. Each individual type of zeolite also has its own unique metaphysical properties... nearly 50 of them actually so that’s some homework for you to look up on your own. (^_-) mah ha hah

ZIRCON is a stone that offers protection especially from theft and blocking of mental alertness allowing the witch using it to keep their head. This is a somewhat confusing stone because it comes in a variety of colours and types but, some of them have been artificially produced so that can kinda play around with the metaphysical properties a bit. see, all of them still have magical qualities as a natural mineral form but, once man and machine comes into play it takes away a good chunk of what makes it special. Anyways there’s WHITE which are the frugal witches substitute for diamonds. They honestly have the exact same magickal qualities and cost much, much less. YELLOW helps to increase sexual energy in the witch who uses it and it can also be used to encourage that same feeling in others. ORANGE increases natural beauty and keeps jealousy of others far away from you. RED is also a protective stone for the witch who wears it because it guards against injuries, physical stress, and it draws pain from the body. BROWN is most often used for grounding and centering. It also helps the witch using it with ritual work and connecting to the earth. GREEN most often used with money spells and any sort of abundance ritual.

ZOISITE is a stone that enhances trust in the universe. With this new trust, all old fears are released in the witch who uses it which brings a depth of happiness and peace to one's life. It allows positive feelings and promotes enthusiasm for life.

This concludes Crystals and Gemstones (for now). If you have missed any of the posts but, want to see more, just click on the master post link at the top of this. Have any topics you would like me to cover? Send a message and I’ll see what I can do!

#crystals and gemstones #Witchcraft #witchcraft101 #crystal energy #Pagan #stone #stones #stone energy #gemstone energy

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