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katiifaetarot · 2 months
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In honor of Valentine's//Galentine's Day, The Reading Today is:
What Makes You Sexy to Other People ?
about me + why i am a tarot reader
⚠️ Im using a rather explicit deck today, so PLEASE!! MDNI!! 18+ CONTENT!! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!!! ⚠️
** I AM NOT A MEDICAL OR HEALTH PROFESSIONAL; PLEASE USE YOUR OWN JUDGEMENT AND DISCERNMENT TO DETERMINE IF YOU NEED OR WANT TO SEEK PROPER HELP OR TREATMENTS FOR YOURSELF OUTSIDE OF TUMBLR OR SOCIAL MEDIA!!
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There are 4 piles and you will be picking through Tarot of Segg-xual Magic Cards in the picture right below this text!!!
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✨️🧚🏽‍♀️please choose your pile and may your intuition and inner knowing guide you to the pile with the energy most suited for you and most suited to help you along your path at this current point in time, no matter what that looks like🧚🏽‍♀️✨️
PILE 1- KNIGHT OF SWORDS
PILE 2- EIGHT OF WANDS
PILE 3- THE HIGH PRIESTESS
PILE 4- SIX OF PENTACLES
** sometimes ( most of the time ) i will pick up on multiple energies that need attention or want to be expressed during the reading so i ASK YOU TO UNDERSTAND THIS DURING THOSE TYPES OF READINGS:
depending on how the reader(YOU) chooses to look at the situation or however the situation resonates for the reader(YOU) and because this is a general reading;
⚠️you HAVE to be able to use your better discernment + better judgement skills to fully absorb the message and be able to do the necessary work to keep you on track for the future you WANT for yourself⚠️
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OKAY PILE 1:
You dont play around pile 1 !!
If people are playing games with you, you immediately catch on and start playing a better one agaisn't them.
Some would even say, You're the one who invented the game ;P
Yeah, you're sexy because you stand up for yourself and dont take sh!!!t from nobody. You also let karma deal with nobodys, but sometimes when you want more satisfaction, and YOU might deal with the nobody's yourself!! Hehe
you know how and when to take control and there is L I T E R A L L Y nothing sexier than someone who knows what they want and knows how to get it. People love watching you take charge of situations or people.
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OKAY PILE 2:
People love how much movement you bring
You have people mesmerized by how your body knows exactly how to move in certain.....settings;)
You know how to relax and enjoy the moment without thinking too hard about it. You are free and people admire that about you alot. You dont let things keep you down!!! You fully absorb the situation and moment so you can enjoy it later too!!
you know how to ask people for what you want and need and you also LET people show YOU love and affection too! You're not afraid, which makes you fearless....which makes you so SEXY!
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OKAY PILE 3:
(( OKUURR pile 3 so people love your hips, thighs, the way YOUR BODY MOVES ))
You are the epitome of a soft, once in a lifetime, STERN love pile3.
You have everything and mooreee! You have things people HAVE TO WORK FOR!! And they just come naturally to you.
People love your idgaf attitude sometimes, but how you can turn around and be so soft spoken too. Depending on who or what situation is brought to your feet.
You are actually a noble person and really just want the best for people in the end, and that is precisely what makes you so sexy!
You may forgive but NEVER forget, you set up AMAZING boundaries, and you know and feel your worth!!
You take NO type of disrespect, and that is so commendable and COOL !!!
when people mess with you incorrectly, they have noooo idea the storm that is coming for them when its all over.
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OKAY PILE 4:
Wow. you're powerful pile 4
people love that you seem like you're okay alone. You have an intimidating energy but only for protection. You may feel you want more affection or like you arent sexy because you dont get affection but WOW do people who see or interact with you feel so fkn different!!!
people see you as sexy because you analyze before speaking, you methodically move about, and you can read people in a SNAP!!
You are sexy because you are working on yourself and your dreams!! You are virtually untouchable to people and that, in a really weird way, is sexy to people.
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I sincerely hope you received what you needed and released what you don't !! See you again soon!! Take it easyyy and just breathe and fllooowwww!!! you got this! byyeee~🧚🏽‍♀️✨️
**please let me know how I'm doing in any way you can! that is the easiest way to support me and also a good way to signal to me that I should keep going + any helpful advice from the community would be welcomed and appreciated because i've been off tumblr for about 5years+ now and its all different n' shizz 🥺 🥹 🙏🏼
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**ONCE AGAIN, I AM NOT A MEDICAL OR HEALTH PROFESSIONAL; PLEASE USE YOUR OWN JUDGEMENT AND DISCERNMENT TO DETERMINE IF YOU NEED OR WANT TO SEEK PROPER HELP OR TREATMENTS FOR YOURSELF OUTSIDE OF TUMBLR OR SOCIAL MEDIA!!
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isa-ghost · 20 days
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Do you have any headcanons as far as Philza and BBHs' relationship? I've enjoyed thinking about that because I think it's one of the few relationships on Philza's side that's actually a bit more complicated? But also Philza saying that BBH wouldn't lie is the funniest thing ever.
Or if no headcanons about Philza and BBH specifically what about Philza, Bad, and Cellbit as a trio in charge of the order because I really loved that
OOOH this is gonna be an interesting challenge because I don't watch a lot of Bad :0!
qPhil headcanons masterlist
Obligatory they're both thousands of years old mention. There's some things they can talk about and relate on that no one else on the island can. MAYBE Foolish, but Foolish tends to just focus on the present and vibe. Phil and Bad though, in the right conditions, they could and will have deep conversations about the past and their experiences.
On that note holy fucking shit these two would be terrifying teamed up together. If the Feds ever do something harmful or permanent to the eggs, god help them when these two decide they're armed enough and hatch a plan. They'll rain hell on the entire island and then some. And every other parent will be more than willing to join them. Do Not Piss Off The Immortal Murder Dads.
Phil could tell clearly that Bad is part demon. Finding out he was part reaper was a surprise. Honestly with how much of a lil trickster Bad is, Phil is surprised he isn't part Fae or something.
Phil takes one look at how Bad goes "no idea what you're talking about, nothing happened :D" about stuff like him Literally Dying and is like [uncanny Mr Incredible] "at least I'm not that bad." Phil just (very poorly) hides things and says he's fine. He doesn't straight up deny anything happened (and couldn't convincingly act like nothing is wrong the way Bad can if he tried)
Missa is a reaper. Bad is a reaper. Phil wants to see them talk about reaper things together. Or see them both in action. He himself can also carry small conversations about it since he's learned so much through osmosis :D
Actually that's kinda why Phil feared Bad so much during Purgatory. That was him in action. And he never wants to be on an opposing side of it again.
He doesn't resent Bad for Purgatory btw he just jokes like it sometimes. Same as with Tubbo (or anyone else for that matter), he blames the Watcher for trying to destroy their friendships.
Has straight up looked Bad in the eyes like "are you aware you are raising the most terrifying egg. Are you." He genuinely thinks if Dapper wanted to, he could kill Phil in his sleep. Every time he sees Dapper, he's learned something new and insane.
Tbh Phil sometimes envies how full of whimsy Bad is. He's seen infinitely more horrors than Phil for sure, yet he always ironically seems like a little ball of sunshine despite being a literal shadow lookin demon. What The Fuck is this man's secret to staying so silly.
Phil is endlessly fascinated by the extent to which Bad can come up with more and new protections for the eggs. He thinks of stuff not even remotely on Phil's radar. See, Phil's a safety expert as a survivalist, but most of his skills involve using what's around you and your wits, because survival is largely about relying only on yourself because you rarely have any other choice. Bad on the other hand will not hesitate to seek out new tech, other people, or tinker and experiment until he discovers new ways to use anything and everything he can get his hands on. Phil admires how intuitive he is.
Also Bad is really good at making bases and Phil enjoys seeing how balanced the aesthetics and practical parts are. Bad can make something look cozy and lavish as hell while also putting like a billion farms and gadgets into it.
I wonder how a conversation about possession would go. :) Surely Bad has some insight on it as a demon?
Something about how the two of them have arguably the most horrific egg death nightmares. I don't know where to go with this but goddamn would Crows and Ghosties be feasting.
Actually wait shut up, I just realized something kinda cute. In the same way Phil can talk to birds (particularly crows ofc), Bad can talk to the dead/undead (particularly ghosts). Imagine the sillies that could come out of that. It's said that animals can see the dead, what if Phil's murder conspires with the ghosts that follow Bad around ;D
The moment Phil would use his wings if they were healed, Bad would clock that he's the Angel of Death. I'm not sure he saw Phil flying during Purgatory, but if he did, he knows. And that would lead to many interesting conversations. :)
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inner-viper · 4 months
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How to read tarot cards- Inner Viper
Hello, I have been getting a lot of messages regarding how I read tarot. I have not been ignoring those messages but I wanted to answer this in a post rather than explaining it through DMs/Ask. Reading tarot is more simple than you think it is! Whatever you think “reading” the cards is, throw it out the window.
Remember to knock on the deck, blow it away, and begin shuffling. There are different methods to cleanse the deck. You should cleanse with incense if you can but you can also use a bell to cleanse it. This will provide a clean energy state of the deck, therefore the deck won’t be influenced by “negative” energy. Technically, you are just refreshing the deck's energy and pouring your energy into it. Once you call on the spirits, they will also pour their own energy into you and then that energy reaches the deck.
Now, when you ask a generic question, for example, say “What traits does my FS like about me?”. This question will give me the answer that I am looking for. Sometimes you need to specify the question better in order to get more accurate and in-depth responses. There are times when you could simply be asking the wrong questions and you will get the “wrong” answer, thus the answer is not what you are looking for. It is about defining the problem and understanding what it is you are truly asking.
Let’s begin with a basic three-card layout. Example: “What does my FS like about me?”
The cards: Knight of Cups, The Lovers, and The Tower
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When I see these cards I usually get intuitive messages because of mediumship, the more you practice tarot the more “psychic” you become. It is like working out a muscle, you need to continue lifting weights and increasing the amounts steadily in order to get better at it. Every little thing matters when it comes to being intuitive.
If I start to feel aroused, and my body becomes warmer. Then, I start to get random images of sex positions in my head. Then, I could conclude that this is what my FS likes about me. What do you feel the general energy during your reading? You should evaluate what you are picking up on. I would say the general energy would be fun, romantic, emotional, and a bit chaotic. This is also reflected on the cards itself.
Now, for the cards itself. You can read them by looking at the images and interpreting them as well. The knight of cups is charging into the lovers and then it is met by the tower. This could indicate how they like how I offer emotional support with love, only to then turn my advice and nurture to myself. Causing a revelation, a deconstruction of myself. This only happens after I meet with them, whence the tower. In the tower, there are two people falling off the tower. This could be interpreted as me and my FS having revelations of where we need to destroy preconceived notions from poor foundational buildings.
Then, you will read what the cards mean. We did technically read the cards by interpreting the images. This sometimes doesn’t work when we are reading certain decks. The meaning behind each card can be read but remember your intuition is key here alongside discernment.
I will be using Wikipedia as a source but typically you should have a handbook that comes with your deck.
Knight of Cups- Divination usage If the card is upright, it represents change and new excitements, particularly of a romantic nature. It can mean invitations, opportunities, and offers. The knight of cups is a person who is a bringer of ideas, opportunities and offers. He is constantly bored, and in constant need of stimulation, but also artistic and refined. He represents a person who is amiable, intelligent, and full of high principles, but a dreamer who can be easily persuaded or discouraged.
Reversed, the card represents unreliability and recklessness. It indicates fraud, false promises and trickery. It represents a person who has trouble discerning when and where the truth ends and lies begin. Interpretation According to A.E. Waite's 1910 book Pictorial Key to the Tarot, the Lovers card carries several divinatory associations:[1]
THE LOVERS—Attraction, love, beauty, trials overcome. Reversed: Failure, foolish designs. Another account speaks of marriage frustrated and contrarieties of all kinds.
The Tower-Symbolism The Tower is widely associated to danger, crisis, sudden change, destruction, higher learning, and liberation.[6] In the Rider–Waite deck, the top of The Tower is a crown, which symbolizes materialistic thought being bought cheap, downcast We can read through the meanings of the card and interpret exactly what it means with the use of intuition. If it resonates then it is for you, if it doesn’t then it is not for you. This does not mean that you can ignore the “negative” interpretations of the deck. It just means that you will need to use your intuition to see how this applies to your reading. In this case, the tower was not “negative” but it did indicate chaos. Referring back to Wikipedia, there are keywords such as “sudden change”, “higher learning”, and “liberation”. These keywords are not “negative” but rather “positive” in this reading.
Now, notice how we connected all of this. There is no disconnection with the tarot cards. Sometimes we can struggle with connecting the cards in the spread but that’s why you can always do different spreads to help you.
If you don’t understand the answer then reshuffle the deck and ask again.
Reversed cards do not always indicate "opposite meanings" it can represent a blockage. An excess amount of energy, a lack of energy, and etc. Use your intuition to guide you and only implement reversals when you feel comfortable doing so. For example, If I get the king of wands in reverse, the meaning could be I am overcontrolling, a masculine figure in my life is overcontrolling. There is a situation where I am keeping my creative energy locked. Sometimes it could mean, bottling emotions until you explode. These are all different meanings and I would use my intuition to pick up on what is correct.
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cryptotheism · 2 years
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Some of the ways my quantum chemistry professor explains things/interactions he has with students reminds me of you trying to explain esoteric stuff. Its kind of opposite sometimes but its same energy. We'll talk about einsteins strange equation and he'll be like "its true and we can observe it but I can't make it make sense to you because its counter-intuitive and you're being logical in saying it shouldn't work but you're also wrong" and "science can tell us how stuff works but fuck all about why, thats what religion and philosophy were invented for" and "you've been accepting things like 'electrons are negatively charged and occur outside the nucleus' and 'matter is made of atoms' for your whole life without asking why. Because that's just how it is in this universe and we don't know why we just make observations and models about how it is" (all of this said much more eloquently than I can quote but also in a weirdly angry voice with a strong new york accent, by the way)
Idk the idea that quantum mechanics is made of esoteric concepts is interesting but idk if it holds up against the actual meaning of esoteric
No that basically describes a lot of what early alchemists were trying to do. It's also why I think studying alchemy was what made the occult Click for me.
Like "Hey why do all the pretty metals have similar melting points?" Becomes "why did god make the pretty metals have similar melting points" and "why would god allow metal to be malleable?"
And then you get me, thousands of years later, looking back like "What does it say about people that they found god in the melting point of silver?"
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tallsc · 1 year
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AvA Red Character Analysis
In AvA and AvM, it's common for the Color Gang to have an intuitive, almost mind-reading-level awareness of their friends in a fight, right? We've seen the masterful level of coordination between them all in tight situations, it's a skill all the sticks have. But I've noticed Red seems a little more intuitively aware of their friends than the others are, and that both leads to one of their greatest skills, along with what may be their greatest flaw.
Red might not be the best at building, or make the smartest decisions *coughmilkbucketclutchcough* but they are an incredibly quick thinker and can tell in just a moment what their friends need, to the level of seeming to gain skills by just interpreting what others need them to do.
Let's start with Monster School as an example for this. The way Red took charge wasn't to just do everything themselves, they would always quickly come up with a plan to help the monsters beat each challenge. Getting Enderman to attack Red, throwing Spider at Orange Team so they could all continue, even recognizing that Skeleton needed to use a bow in a different way to aim better. Red isn't even an archer, but they recognized in just a moment that Skeleton wasn't entirely bad at shooting, they just needed to use a bow differently than normal.
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But hey, that might just be a stick thing, right? I did say before that all sticks were very good at intuitively recognizing other's needs. But no, Red continues to have this tendency to be a little quicker than the rest on other episodes too. There's a trend in a lot of the Animation Vs something-that-isn't-minecraft where, if someone (usually Orange) asks for something, Red's the first to understand and respond - shown by opening fullscreen in Vs Arcade Games and starting a new game in Vs League of Legends. Plus, speaking of arcade games, Red's not even good at these games but still was great at helping Yellow save Green in the Tetris section. Maybe they're just better at Tetris than they are at Breakout, but this seems like a bit of a trend.
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There's more little examples I have in mind, but I think the point is across. Red's a quick thinker, and good at immediately recognizing what other people need them to do, so they're a very good support for their friends in a fight - no wonder their preferred weapon is a shield. But hey, at the start of this, I said this was also a flaw, right? All of this seems pretty helpful so far, so what is this flaw?
So, the problem with Red's skill is that they don't really realize that others aren't as good at adapting to abrupt changes as they are. This seems a little counterintuitive, but there's a difference between recognizing what people need them to do and recognizing how people feel, Red's very good at the former and sometimes not so great at the latter.
To explore this, let's go back to Monster School. While that episode was absolutely Red's time to shine, it also showed us this same flaw. At the last challenge, Red threw Spider off a cliff so they could use their webbing to get the Yellow Team in the air. While Red's plan did work out in the end, Red seemed to expect everyone to understand immediately, when none of the monsters actually did. Spider just panicked for a moment before catching themselves on the way down, while Enderman and Skeleton took it as a hostile action, which... is understandable, considering Red just threw their friend off a cliff. But Red didn't show any indication that they realized how their action looked to anyone else. They just expected the monsters to understand like Red would, casually waving them over instead of making any attempt to calm them down and explain.
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Now, all of this together makes Red seem impulsive at a surface level, maybe a little rash and reckless. And yes, that is partially true, but it's also just that Red quickly forms ideas of what should be done about a situation, and expects their friends to catch on quickly and back them up. So they rush to start games, because after all, most of their friends like a good adventure, and it'll probably happen anyway. They spontaneously color all the block textures black and paint them, because it's faster than fixing them and will get Yellow out of trouble. They...
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...rush into battle against a known enemy. Because they know a battle's inevitable. And they think their friends know that too.
This scene was always incredibly painful, but thinking about this analysis made it hit even harder. Red wasn't trying to be reckless, they just knew that Dark was a threat. They started the fight and expected their friends to follow and help too. But nobody did. Red acted a little too quickly, assumed a little too much, and died for it.
And they were gone before they saw their friends step in to help.
Well, if you read through all of this character ramble, thanks! I hope you enjoyed - well, idk if enjoyed is the right word considering that last part - but I hope you found this interesting at least. I really like making analyses like this (if you've also seen my Deltarune your-choices-don't-matter analysis too, you probably guessed) so I'm very likely going to make more.
Edit: 1 this has become so much more popular than I thought it would be, thank you so much everyone, 2 I have some commentary (and a drawing) relating to this analysis after episode 30 so here ^-^
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kendrixtermina · 2 months
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Another thing where Chibnall fucked up is that unlike previous showrunners, he never really tried to sell us on the companions as important deuteragonists who have cool stories in their own right.
I mean the classics sometimes had the problem that they would come up with cool character concepts but then under-utilize them / not think of anything better to with them than having the villains kidnap them again, but still it was attempted to have them be interesting & contrasting, for example they would follow up a sour snarky character with a cheerful one.
And in the pre-chibnall new series in particular, they've always had distinctive dynamics planned-out arcs. You couldn't swap one new series companion for another & still get the same episode. They were damn near the main characters.
With most of the companions we've had so far you could say what they'll do if you throw them at a given situation:
Donna would stay grounded & look for the common sense solution, Rose would usually comfort someone who's upset & discover crucial info that way, Martha would keep a cool head, start trying to puzzle things out and try to help, Clara would take charge & try to get the situation under control, Amy would just charge into it based on intuition, Rory would remain unfazed, tag along but also point out the danger, Bill would be curious and voice some unusual question or observation...
What do Yaz, Graham, Ryan or Dan do? Mostly just make corny jokes & follow the Doctor around, defaulting to whatever she does... You could swap 90% of their lines with none the wiser cause it exists mostly to prompt exposition while failing to imbue it with meaning & stakes..
They rarely ever act of their own accord, make important, plot-changing decisions or even react much to what happens to them. Nor do they really get one on one scenes with the Doctor or bond emotionally (except Ryan and Graham, sometimes, in the stiffest, corniest way possible), and no just having the characters TELL us they like each other is no substitute.
And if the characters don't seem to care, well, the viewers won't care either.
Even the Yaz having a lesbian crush thing which you'd think would be a really big aspect of her character, was apparently a suggestion by Mandip & Whittaker themselves, which means that Chibs had absolutely no plan for his characters expect just being... there, until it was time for them to go. So little plan he could just throw in a major thing like that. I mean I'm glad he did cause else it would have been ever blander, but still.
You'd think that with a big group of characters you could flesh them out by having them disagree about what to do, play different roles and react in contrasting ways, but that idea never occurred to Chibnall.
Let's compare the introduction of the "fam" to... not even the new series, but the very first serial from the 60s. Some aspects of it seem dated in hindsight, I could've done without the screaming & the Red Indian line, but still all four main characters are distinctly established & make meaningful decisions. The story would not turn out the same without any of them present:
Barbara is introduced as being worried about a student & shown to be responsible & intuitive. She decides that they should check on Susan, and later that they should save the caveman rather than just escape, more or less setting the story in motion.
Ian is introduced as brave, unflappable and inquisitive. He's the one who proposes taking bold action, moving the plot forward, but he is also more calm about it the whole time & continues to do so in a scary unfamiliar situation.
The First Doctor is introduced giving nonsense answers and trying to bullshit his way out of a situation. We see that he is quite cocky & guarded, but also tends to think his way out of situation. While he tends to respond to fear & pressure by bluffing, we see that he is still frightened underneath. (it is when he admits this that we get the first bonding moment between him & Barbara) His contributions to the plot are to take off with the teachers on board (half to avoid being discovered & half cause he's offended they don't believe he had a spaceship), and then later he solves the caveman murder.
Susan is shown to be quite smart, but also very timid, and she describes her time hiding out on earth as the happiest in her life, showing that she would maybe prefer a quieter, more stable life than the one she leads. She's probably the most passive character, seeing as she's the youngest, but since she likes and trusts both the teachers and the Doctor, she's essential to keep the group together until everyone else starts trusting each other.
Note that at no point does anyone say "Ian is brave & unflappable" or "Barbara is responsible & intuitive", rather we are shown, not told.
Now, what are we told about the fam, and just as important, how are we told?
Yaz wants more challenges than her job offers. We are told this because she just states it out loud.
Ryan & Graham don't get along, but Graham would like them to. We know this because Graham explicitly tells us.
Ryan is frustrated because despite ppl's encouragement, his disability presents real limits. We know because he tells us so.
..okay? Kinda unsubtle delivery, but it's a start. All of this could have potential if it's developed more, especially the last thing. You could make interesting characters with these basic points.
But what happens then?
The plot is advanced not by character decisions, but by a bunch of random coincidences: The Doctor just crashes into them, Ryan just happens upon the onion, Yaz just happens to be on duty when he calls etc.
The main characters learn that they've been implanted with bombs... and barely react. Ryan reacts more when his phone is erased for the sake of a "phone obssessed millenial" joke than to learning he's about to die.
Imagine if they had Ryan complain about how he'll die & that is yet another unfair thing in his life, or: Graham chooses at this moment to act protective on Ryan. Or: Yaz tries to keep a cool head & control the situation, maybe having some friction with the Doctor's attempts to do the same but also impressing her. Just gimme any character/emotion, Chris!
Notice how they show Ryan having a youtube channel... and it's the blandest, most generic thing ever. This was THE opportunity to characterize him: What videos does he watch, what videos does he make, does he have a distinct username? No, it's just his name with some numbers. They just wanted the video framing device, so he has a youtube, but they don't think about what it says about him.
Remember for example, how Clara picked 'Oswin' as an username (short for Oswald for the Win), & how this shows that she is confident and a bit vain.
Now imagine if they had Ryan pick something with a relatable downtrodden millenial vibe, or had him reference internet culture. Just anything that characterizes him in any way.
When we get character scenes at all they feel sort of tacked on & removed from the plot, like the plot stops 5 minutes for Ryan & Graham to have a scene, and while the plot is happening everyone becomes a plank of wood walking from location to location.
That's the worst thing to do, especially in sci fi when you have wild fantastic things happening! The plot and the characters should always be connected: The plot is made to challenge the characters, and the characters reactions give the plot weight.
Any time a Dalek showed up in RTD's run, everyone panicked, even the normally level-headed characters - and that's how they sold that these pepperpots are a big deal. Donna being needed to save the universe is designed as a counterpoint to her self-esteem issues. Martha has a problem with prioritizing herself, so the plot throws her in taxing situations untill she realizes that she can't keep doing this.
We care about River meeting the Doctor out of order because she emotes about it. We would care much less about the puddle person if she wasn't Bill's girlfriend trying to keep her promise. We wouldn't care as much about the timecrack if it hadn't eaten Amy's fiancé. As phantastical as the impossible girl thing is, on the character level it has a pretty simple meaning: The Doctor owes clara a debt & wants to thank her but is also suspiciou cause he's jaded from past losses, and we then explore how his character responds to this situation.
In Chibnall's writing, this connection is absent, and so neither the plot nor the characters manage to really land emotionally. So much ppl stopped watching cause it was just bland flavorless & not exciting anymore.
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ms-m-astrologer · 1 month
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Transiting Sun enters Aries
Wednesday, March 20 - Friday, April 19, 2024
Aries the Ram*:
• Fire (identity - enthusiastic, energetic, creative, passionate, assertive, freedom-living)
• Yang (levity - outgoing, expressive, logical, left-brained)
• Cardinal (initiating action - generating, acting, directing)
• Personal (focused on personal wants and needs)
• "I am"
• Ruler - Mars; exalted - Sun
• Color: fire engine red, true red (neither warm nor cool)
(* Gleaned almost completely from the book Astrology for Yourself by Bloch and George; the color is my own theory/belief.)
This looks to be a time of many potential new beginnings. Some of us may be overwhelmed by possibilities; we could benefit from some “alone time” to hash things out for ourselves. Independence, creativity, and courage are the bywords.
Give a day or two on either side of the following aspect dates:
Thursday, March 21 - Sun/Aries sextile Pluto/Aquarius, 1°41’. Individualism is the goal. We want to break away from being a sheep in the flock, and we have some good ideas about how to do that.
Monday, March 25 - Full Moon/Lunar Eclipse, 5°07’ Libra. Look at the house in your birth chart which holds 5°07’ Libra - there are some issues to resolve around dependency, “going along to get along,” vanity, manipulation, shallowness, all the Libra pitfalls.
Thursday, March 28 - Sun/Aries trine Pallas Athene/Sagittarius, 8°35’. Can be very political. We have a lot of self-confidence, creativity, and optimism. Direct it well, and don’t fall into arrogance. We’ve all heard of “sore losers” - work on not being a “sore winner.”
Thursday, April 4 - Sun/Aries conjunct North Node/Aries, opposite South Node/Libra, 15°50’. Feeling like we’re on the right track, in harmony with The Cosmos. We’re in charge of our own lives.
Saturday, April 6 - Sun/Aries square Ceres/Capricorn, 17°26’. Family trouble. Conflict between doing our own thing versus what our kinfolk expect of us. We need a positive sense of self-worth.
Monday, April 8:
New Moon/Solar Eclipse, 19°24’ Aries
Sun/Aries conjunct Chiron/Aries, 19°24’
An eclipse that’s exactly conjunct Chiron. Hoo boy. Something new coming into our lives, involving teaching and healing the self. This eclipse is part of Saros Series 8 North, which bring brilliant intuitive flashes but also pull us away from what’s currently going on.
Thursday, April 11 - Sun/Aries conjunct Mercury Rx/Aries, 22°32’. Their “inferior conjunction” is the sort of “reset button” in Sun-Mercury cycles. Something may happen where we don’t have time to think; conversely, we could find ourselves needing to think carefully through some problem.
Sunday, April 14 - Sun/Aries conjunct Eris/Aries, 24°48’. A big boost of courage and standing up for what’s right. Focus more on being a protector, to avoid mishandling or overdoing situations.
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ceralmillkandstars · 1 year
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a beautiful ring (namor x siren!reader)
OH HI. So, I really like mermaids. And I really like Namor. So two plus two equals fish time. This character is written to portray me, a lil redheaded girl- she’s a mermaid, or a siren, somethin, who can turn human again- something magical :) and she loves jewelry. She’s a lil naughty and likes to steal pretty things, a little careless and egotistical at times cuz of all her cool powers. 
I haven’t written in awhile so feedback is always welcome. I hope you all enjoy as much as I did writing this. kith kith. I also dunno how to continue this, so if you have any ideas shoot ya girl a message. 
HEART.
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You want that ring.
Peaking above the rocky, jagged surface in the early afternoon while the sun hits your freckled face, you decided right then and there while gazing at that enigma of a man, you want his ring.
You cared less about the fierce glint in his eyes as he stalks back into the water. Could care less about the delicate wings embedded in his skin, his pointed ears, maybe a little about the strong, ancient spear in his hand as his midsection descended into the water.
You wanted that ring, and you were going to get it.
With a drive from the rigid shore and a whip of your glimmering tail, you were off.
Staying low to the sandy seafloor, you flowed with the tide, urging yourself to catch up with this man who did not feel like a man.
He is fast, but you are faster. Born with fins powered by the moon’s force, the water bended to your will as you charged with gentle, calculated laps of your tail.
A beautiful, alluring ring. An ancient, crafted metal band with a beastly, jaguar head. It would look beautiful on your vanity. In your underwater or surface world home, you hadn’t decided yet. 
You hadn’t yet decided which home you preferred more.
You hadn’t decided how to trick this man into getting his ring, either.
You giggle and give a soft roll of your eyes while you monologue, surging towards the man moving, too, with the underwater currents.
As if you needed to contemplate. Your craft was as easy as a child collecting shells along the shore. 
Effortless.
The push and pull of water through your gills transformed into a thrum of energy sending out with the current into his peripheral. 
There is no one here, you are on your way. Your energy, your swaying, invisible lullaby stills the god for a millisecond before continuing his descent through the Atlantic.
Where was he going? You do not care. You want that ring.
Bend to my will, keep on your way while I pry this ring from your finger.
You swim closer to him as the energy continues to pulsate from your very essence, the water vibrating with you as you near his form.
What a beautiful creature, thank you for letting me have this ring. Your unyielding, uncompromised energy halts the neurons firing in his brain, rewiring them not to detect any sense of danger, to continue on his journey while your hand reaches to grab his.
Brutal hands, you sense, swimming with him. Brutal yet soft. With manipulating energy comes sensing tenfold. You cannot help but allow yourself to admire his natural, ruthless beauty. The determined, vicious look on his face. Someone must have wronged him while he was on the shores. Or this affinity for hating it as so causes each mistake made by others to fuel the hatred he feels for her surface. Oh- the innocent tendril of information the moon sends your way caresses your exposed, olive stomach, causing small chills to swim up your spine. The beauty of intuition from being born under the full moon. Your digits grab onto the jaguar-head ring, yanking it off in one swift motion. 
The vibrating energy continues to thrum from all around you while you marvel at the piece of old jewelry, twisting it between your thumb and forefinger. It’s too big to fit even on your thumb, but it will look dazzling, bewitching, on your vanity at the surface in your small, Chicago condo. 
You’re taking your time for someone so eager to go home thirty minutes ago. But who can blame you, when someone’s energy nearly matches yours, melding into your skin, dancing with the flames erupting into your stomach as your stare switches between the ring and a god. 
This so-called god would look very beautiful there too, amongst your silk sheets and soft pink pillows.
Your eyes twinkle- he could find you and lay there sometime. 
Cease those thoughts, the moon minds you. For the serpent god is not kind company above shallow waters.
But I’m so young, you argue. So you indulge yourself, ignoring the sense of the lowering sun. Placing the ring in a small, shell-lined satchel, your fingers graze his palms, reading the lines, his future, his past, his qualities, with wide eyes. 
Your fingers, littered with pearls and gold and seashells wrapped in fine silver and gold, travel up his arms, along his bicep, trailing and tracing the gold emblems across his neck. He continues to strive through the water with fervor, determined to get back to his people, his council.  
What a beautiful, powerful god. 
Puffing out a sigh, you let go of his hands and cast your gaze down from his otherworldly ears. You were far out into the Atlantic now, and you were getting tired. The thrumming, the stilling of his- a god’s mind, was working you harder than it has before, especially at this level of the ocean, where the moon’s power barely reaches. Seaweed snacks and new pearl earrings await you at the border, he cannot distract you any longer.
You slowly distance yourself, gaze burning into his while you slow your meticulous manipulation. 
The vibrations come to a halt at your will, slowly dripping like molasses to give yourself enough time to be far enough away to avoid any retribution. 
You begin your ascent towards the surface once a mass of distance was put between the two of you. Though growing exhausted, you glide through the ocean waters as fast as you can, refusing to look back. You have a feeling this being has a tendency to stay as below the surface as possible, only returning to bring karma.
And you always trust your gut instinct.
No more than a small spec in the vast sea, you continue to dream of the glowing skin, the small wings affixed to his ankles, the large jewelry set across his chest and neck that you are sure will be forever burned into your memories. 
By the gods he would look beautiful on your bed covered in moss and sea gossamar sheets in the pacific- back home.
For a moment, you pause and turn to stare back at the spec, your golden-red hair whisking and flowing around you, framing your freckle-ridden face and tickling a jellyfish. 
“Thank you for the ring,” you whisper into the depths of the ocean, allowing the silken vibrancy to flow deep enough into the depths of the ocean to reach his ears. 
You close your eyes heavily for a moment to regain your strength, the gold smeared across your eyelids causing a bright blink into the bound nothingness.
Turning to swim back towards the shores, you fail to watch out for the fascinating mutant turn up towards the twinkle, down toward his ringless finger, and back toward the small, viper-looking creature with fins melting away towards the orange sky. 
You continue to fail to notice the small spec becoming a lurking shadow as you goggle at the ring, daydreaming about the pearls and fluffy pillows awaiting you back home. Humming to yourself, your eyes simmer and your motions slow as you struggle to stay awake, reminding yourself of the shore and your slip dress that awaits you there just after sunset. 
After all, you got that ring.
There is a cheshire smile along your face as the shore approaches you, the sky an ornate red. You have just fooled a god. 
So you think.
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plasmasimagination · 4 months
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hiya there!! congrats on 300 followers ^^ i hope hearing the news made your day and that you’ll have many more amazing milestones like this one,, oh! and when you read this, please have a drink of water — take care of yourself, ok? 🤍
for the matchup event, i’d like a matchup for the honkai star rail and genshin impact guys please!
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i’m an enfp 4w3 and i’m currently a sciences student at school! deep down my passion is in voice acting, but i can’t pursue it for the time being because of my studies piling up xd
still, i have big dreams of landing character roles that people can relate to and potentially singing, voicing commercials or audiobooks!
in a perfect world, my dream future would be to devote the rest of my life to creating art that’s from my heart and that will move others!
i’m in a leadership role at school because i like to be of service to others in the greatest way possible. i didn’t get enough votes to be president, but i was voted to be secretary, so i take note of everyone’s ideas and also our final decisions at meetings!
i prefer to compile people’s ideas and try to make them all come true in some way than to lead people towards a singular cause. in that respect, i don’t always enjoy leading people or competition.
im also super into psychology and typology (mbti, enneagram) and can usually tell who’s what personality type after getting to know them a little~
while i’m ambiverted, i’m definitely a little more extroverted than introverted (the latter probably stems from fluctuating confidence). but anyways, i have a couple friends — and i get along best with the people who are intuitive types (mbti with the N).
i’m pretty distracted at times. i don’t always remember or hear things people say, which i’m hoping to improve on. in general, i like finding improvements to myself!
as for looove,, i’m pretty dreamy and romantic, but i’m not actively searching for love just yet. there’s so many things i wanna do with my life before truly settling down, but i won’t refuse getting to know “the one” if i meet them along the way.
my type is someone introverted/ambiverted. i’d really like a partner who has a different side to them when we’re alone~ — like shy guys in public who are dominant in private (*blushes*), or charismatic guys in public who need cuddles and a safe space in private. (i don’t mind it if they don’t fit this criteria! i’ll do all i can to give my partner a safe space regardless ^^)
i hope this wasn’t too long and that it all helps! have a lovely day! 🥰
HAII SWEETHEARTTTT oh my god now that I put it that way i seriously can't comprehend how big it is, and actually were on 352 by now like isn't that insane?? It's genuinely so crazy to me how plp actually enjoy my content like-....
Little a/n - also I'm so impressed by your like life and how put together you are like idk it just so cool to hear about your life and shi, keep doing you babe I'm your biggest supporter and hope to see you as a voice actor one day (。˃ ᵕ ˂ *) ウン
Anyyyways... Time for your matchup woooo~👻
Your matchups are....
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XIAO
Maybe not exactly the thing you're looking for, but surely worth a shot?
Partner that takes charge x partner that follows the other around like a puppy
Xiao isn't fond of making decisions, so he'll leave it up to you, but he will help in making the decision become reality if needed
He's also very passively supporting you. He understands that you wish to focus on your career and live life before settling down, and he's never gonna hold you down from it, he's gonna get out of your way in case you want to go out with friends or like clubs or traveling, though do reassure him sometimes otherwise he'll be very distant
Also generally it will take him a while to warm up to your but after that he'll follow you around and always be near you.
He considers you very intelligent and reliable, which makes him like you a lot more in a way, he enjoys the secure feeling you give off
Think of it as having a black cat pet, it always lingers around you but doesn't interact much, yet it still loves you. And in those rare moments it comes to cuddle with you it's like a blessing by the archons themselves
GEPARD
I don't know I just feel like after that deep matchup W xiao, that you deserve someone to actually love you properly
Busy busy man gepard who still finds time to spend with his sweetheart
He's the type of person who's forced to lead in a lot of situations, around you he enjoys letting you take over and he can just sit back and help you out without the hard decision making
He's very sweet but very professional in real life as we know because of status
But inside he's a big big softie
Random but I like to imagine he would write you little letters, sometimes just to tell you to stay safe and stuff but sometimes actual love letters where he expresses how much he loves you
But don't be fooled, at times he can also take the charge in things, so it's like getting the best of both worlds
He understands what it's like to want to focus on yourself and your future, so he's gonna step back if you need him to, he can wait months, years, however long you need to let him love you╰(*´︶`*)╯♡
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Thinking of You
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TW: Smut. Dark/Dominant/Possesive Rafe. Language. Rough sex. 
This is a unified response to a few requests of wanting more toxic Rafe and a specific request from a TIKTOK, I hope this pleases both of the anonymous readers who sent them in :) 
SUMMARY: Rafe can tell your distant despite his attempts, his patience runs thin as he sets out to prove he’s all you’ll need to get over your ex, JJ. 
WORD COUNT: 1600
*Requested*
Thinking of You
Your relationship with JJ Maybank was always destined to fail. It was a classic case of opposites attract having indulged  your ‘daddy issues’ and curiosities, only to end with the understanding that you couldn’t be any more different. But even as you’d attempted to move on, well aware that the only thing that would benefit from returning to him would be the silence of those continuous thoughts gnawing at you to ‘what-ifs’ and ‘if onlys’, you couldn’t get him out of your head. More specifically how his touch was incomparable and everlasting in contrast to anyone prior or following him. Including your recent boyfriend, Rafe Cameron. 
You should have been able to find a distraction in the way he lived his life in excess. Parties, drugs, fortune, and favor. But no matter the attempts made, the only thing your mind would resort to had been the echo of the forbidden pogue still playing with your heartstrings. A summer fling that conjured potential scenarios of him rescuing you now from the most recent gathering of kooks. 
“Hey-” Rafe’s voice now pulled you from your thoughts, cheeks blushing with embarrassment as you were grateful he couldn’t read your thoughts. 
“What’s going on with you? You look so…miserable…” Although his words seemed crafted from care, they were spoken more in aggravation than compassion, a contrast to JJ, who was always compassionate to all your feelings, intuitive to you to a fault-but too indebted to his own demons to silence your own. 
“You look like you want to be ANYWHERE else…” You looked away, legs pushed up to your chest to try and offer yourself some sort of comfort in where you were torn. The truth of the matter was that you and Rafe Cameron made sense in every way on paper; the same upbringing constantly keeping you together, a picture perfect couple despite the many differences that came together beneath lust, and the understanding of a life that pogues like JJ could never comprehend. But it was also this pressure to keep this ‘perfection’ that made the idea of escaping with the prohibited Maybank that much more appealing. 
“You’re thinking about HIM…aren’t you?” Your eyes suddenly shot up to him, your lips parting in immediate rejection as you knew Rafe was not just the jealous type, but the possessive jealous type. He would bust his knuckles against the jaw of anyone looking at you twice, let alone someone that you thought of as you did with JJ, who he’d beat to a bloody pulp just for being a pogue. So for both JJ’s safety and that of your own as you weren’t aware what lines he wouldn’t cross, you took the case of indifference and decided to simply deny, deny, deny. 
“No, of course not-”
“Really? Because ever since you saw him again, you’ve been distant…”
“No I haven’t…I just…”
He cocked his jaw, moving closer to you as you pulled yourself away from him, almost as if his fingertips themselves were composed of ice itself. 
“Wanna try and be honest with me now?” But to this, you’d only clench your jaw. You weren’t completely heartless, you cared about Rafe, you had fun with Rafe, but it didn’t feel emotionally charged as it had with JJ, which was where the divide remained. 
“Can we just go dance or-”
“No. We’re gonna fix this-” Before you could respond, he had you on your feet and into the direction of the house, the closest room suddenly enclosing you behind a slammed door as he threw you onto the bed. 
“I’m going to fuck you so hard until you forget you ever met that dirty pogue-” His hands were quick to your shorts, pulling them until all that remained had been a pair of black lace panties that drove a nearly primal growl from behind his imprisoned lip captured behind his teeth. But where Rafe was usually one to take his time to ensure your pleasure as he didn’t want you to complain of his selfishness as you had when you were first together, he was now devoted to one thing and one thing only. Proving his point. 
“Think anyone can compare to me, huh? Think anyone else can fuck you like this?” He asked, hiking your thighs to his hips as he’d dismantled his trunks until he was revealed to you. This had been the one thing that JJ wasn’t able to compare to. Rafe was big. Where JJ made up for this in other ways to where you wouldn’t notice the difference, the intimidating girth and length of the blue eyed pogue prince was enough to make you forget of your confusion and focus on him-at least for now. 
“Fuck-” You grunted, the unkind thrusts offering no time for adjustment as he began his pace. Ungodly and brutish plunges accepted and clenched by your greedy cunt, slick with approval but tense with his force as he scoffed beneath you. 
“Feel good, huh?” You nodded, your hand in a claw at his abdomen as you moaned beneath him. “Then fucking tell me! How else am I supposed to know?” He was cold and dominant, his desire to prove his point taking over any compassion he held for you. 
“So good! SO fucking good!” You cursed, whimpers coming from beneath your attempts to breathe as he smirked with pride. 
“Bet he never made you come like this…” You were suddenly positioned on your knees, guided upwards until your back aligned with Rafe’s chest, the hammering of his heart felt against your back that was nearly synonymous with his thrusts now returned to you. With one hand set in a sash across your chest, stationed in a wrap around your neck, the other attacked your clit, desperate for you to learn who controlled your pleasure and who could never rival him. 
“He ever make you squirt? You know I can-” Your eyes rolled back at the thought, an action indeed left unexplored as everything with JJ was more tender-passionate, but never pushing limits such as that. Because of your silence, Rafe set a new course to make this a reality. Even if JJ had been your first, even if you’d thought of him whenever your eyes would drift away, you wouldn’t after this-at least not without comparing him to the same degree as Rafe. 
“I know he hasn’t…but you will for me, right?” 
“Rafe!” 
He tightened his grip around your neck. 
“RIGHT?!” You groaned, a lengthy whimper in suit as he kissed into your neck. 
“You’re already marked with my kisses…my scratches when you rode me last night, but apparently you need to be filled with my cum to keep him out of your head.”
“Please-” You whimpered as he'd edge you, feeling your tremors, only to release you. 
“Not until I’M ready for you to…Gotta fuck him out of your head-”
“It’s you! You, Rafe!”
“You were wet before I even touched you…so stop fucking lying tome and take it until I’VE had enough!” He grunted, bending you forward and withdrawing his fingers from your clit completely to devote his grip to your hips. The most painful of thrusts extended into you, his animalistic moans sounding out behind you as you could only utter his name, broken but audible, before he'd decide to take sympathy on you. 
“I am the ONLY one who you think about-Or so help me God, I’ll make you come every hour on the hour until you understand that-in public, in private, I don’t fucking care!” He broke his speech for a moment as he pulled you up by your hair to return you against him.
 “Maybe I’ll drive to The Cut, take you where he can see you, knowing how deep you take my cock-knowing he’ll never have you again. Maybe record you and send him proof of how you come for ME-”
“Rafe-”
“Or maybe I’ll just breed you until you’re so fucking pregnant that I won’t have to mark your skin, but you know I still will-”
“FUCK! RAFE!”
“So fucking come, you brat!” And you did. Harsh. In excess. Coating his fingers with the spray of a squirt that pulled every ounce of tension along with its release. But he was not done with you yet, turning you to face him, before he plummeted back into you. 
“You watch me come-You watch me come in your tight little pussy, taking me so deep…” He took hold of your hair, a cruel kiss stealing your breath, before he’d keep his forehead pressed to yours.
“Tell me you’re mine-Tell me nobody fucks you like me-”
“I’m yours-” You breathed, cut off by his thrusts but appeasing him in desperation to please him. “Nobody fucks me like you…”
“Good girl…Good fucking girl.” He grunted, your nails eating into his skin adding to his sadistic pleasure of this mixed with pain before he finally expelled himself inside of you, the warmth of his release as evidence of a point made well. 
“I so much as see you drift off in thought again, I’ll fuck you stupid until all you know is me…” He abandoned you following a possessive French kiss as you nodded in understanding, unable to truly forget JJ, but finding Rafe as a willing distraction to quell your heartache…
Taglist: @hopebaker @iovdrew @penny4yourthoughts @magnificantmermaid @pickingviolets @lovedetlost
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lady-rose-moon · 2 years
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Little Variant
A/N: okay tbf this was mostly written at 4-5am so I know it's shit but it was a really cute idea in my head and I want you to enjoy it. It's a bit slow paced and I don't really feel like there's much to this even with it being 2.7k? Tell me what you think
Summary: while trying to find the Variant, Loki searches for someone who knows Loki's as well as him.
Warning: shitty writing
Part One ¬ Part Two ¬ Part 3
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For the first time since arriving at the TVA, Loki was allowed to sit in on a trial. According to Mobius, there was a variant that was just arrested that would also be valuable to have searching for the missing Loki variant. Mobius didn’t tell the God of Mischief what variant would be needed, just that he trusted Loki to know which one he needed on his own. His unique Loki perspective, after all. 
Boredly, Loki sat in a pew in the courtroom, watching Renslayer go through variant after variant. Some were sobbing, some were neutral, some were terrified and some found it all an amusing prank before they were reset or pruned for their offences. A fair few times, Loki had to watch variants of himself stride between the pews led by three hunters. Some looked exactly like him, one was even a child who was screaming ‘I want my mother! This is an act of treason!’, one was a variant of himself that was from his moments before he became King. That variant had corrected Renslayer when she called him ‘Laufeyson’.
“I beg your pardon, ma’am,” the Loki replied with a gentle smile, one burned into his every move, “but I am Loki Odinson. I am a Prince of Asgard.”
Renslayer sighed and looked at him over the files, “no, you are Loki Laufeyson. Sorry to break it to you, sir, but you were lied to.”
The variant’s face crumbled and tears brimmed in his eyes and in that moment, Loki hated Renslayer.
The woman had reset the variant moments after. The variant shook his head and pleaded, looking out into the pews and finding himself, stretching out a hand and sobbing out a desperate ‘help me!’ before he shimmered away. 
Now, though, the day was ending and Loki’s intuition gave no signal for someone who could help Mobius and him on their search for the variant.
“Next case, please!” Renslayer called, not looking up from the next case’s file. Once the door opened and another child walked through, her face calm and unafraid but her hands slightly trembling, Renslayer began, “Lokidottir. Variant H9283. AKA Haven Lokidottir. They are charged with sequence violation 23-21-47.”
Loki’s heart stopped in his chest as he stared at the girl, his mind whirring into overdrive as he tried to think about any time he saw a child in his files but there wasn’t a peep. How did she exist?
“How do you plead?” Renslayer asked, looking at the child over the files.
“Madam, a Goddess doesn’t plead,” Haven spoke up, her chin held high as she knew to respect authority figures but also reinforce her place as Princess, “look, this has been quite intriguing to my inquisitive mind but I would like to go back to my mother and father now.”
“Are you guilty or not guilty, miss?” Renslayer asked, her tone laced with irritation because how could she possibly have thought this child would be any different to her annoyance of a father?”
Haven drew in a breath before raising a brow and smirking, “Guilty of being the Goddess of Dreams, yes. Guilty of finding this all incredibly tedious, yes. Guilty of a crime against ‘the Sacred Timeline’? Absolutely not, you have the wrong person.”
Renslayer caught Loki’s eyes and the God of Mischief smirked at her and tilted his head mockingly as if to say to her ‘ring any bells?’. 
“Oh really then who should we have instead?” Renslayer asked rhetorically, wanting all of this to be over already. She wanted to prune this girl in front of her father, watch his smug face crumble with anguish at her death. 
“I suspect my father,” Haven replied smartly, her smirk never leaving her soft lips as she shrugged, “breaking the timeline sounds to be something that he would do rather than me!”
Ravonna bristled and pursed her lips before sighing and banging her gavel, “the court finds you guilty and orders you to be reset.”
Panic fills Haven’s eyes as she backs away from the Judge, shaking her head and her mask wilting. “Reset? What does that mean?” she asked quickly, staring up at Renslayer, “what does that mean?! Hey, get off me!”
Hunters were grabbing her arms but Loki waited patiently for his time to strike, hating the fear in her voice. “You ridiculous bureaucrats will not dictate how my story ends!!” Haven snarled, reflecting her father even more as she was being pulled away.
“It’s not your story, miss Lokidottir, it never was,” Renslayer replied boredly, her eyes flicking over to Loki and she tensed when he looked bored at what was happening.
“You have no idea what I’m capable of!” Haven snarled and Loki smirked, deciding that this was the time to strike, just like Mobius did. 
“I think I might,” he voiced politely, standing from his pew and keeping eye contact with Ravonna, a charming smile playing on his lips. “I think I might have an idea of what she’s capable of.”
Ravonna glared at Loki before relenting and gesturing in a ‘come hither’ motion, “approach the bench.”
With a proud smirk, Loki sauntered over to the bench and looked up at the Judge. “Mmm just like old times, don’t you think?” Loki smirked, watching Ravonna’s eye twitch, “like father like daughter, hmm?”
Sighing, Ravonna glared at Loki and then looked over at Haven, who was staring at her father in disbelief. “If this goes south, I will not hesitate to prune you and your daughter, even barter with the TimeKeepers to rid you from the timeline forever,” the judge hissed. 
Chuckling, Loki shrugged and shook his head, “you do that, ma’am, leave Midgard defenceless because I don’t bring the Avengers together.”
Turning to the Hunters, he glared at them before they let go of his daughter and she rushed into his arms. Sighing a breath of relief, Haven nuzzled into his dress shirt and allowed herself to finally relax. Loki smiled down at his child and guided her out of the courtroom, removing the TemPad that Mobius had trusted him to have from his pocket and making a TimeDoor appear. 
“Follow me,” Loki whispered gently, stepping through the door with his daughter into an abandoned part of Midgard where no one could witness them so there would be no Nexus Event. “Change out of that infernal onesie,” Loki cringed, watching as Haven grinned, golden seiðr flowing around her before she was dressed in one of her favourite dresses with a blue cloak wrapping around her shoulders.
Loki followed her lead and changed the business attire he was wearing to a solid black tie, emerald green shirt, black slacks and his horns were adorned on his forehead but modified to the ones he saw in Ragnarok. They disappeared through another TimeDoor back into the TVA and Haven frowned at the immediate loss of seiðr.
“You get used to it,” Loki whispered softly before beginning to walk to the archives to meet Mobius. 
Loki had all the time to think as they took the endless journey to the archives. He pondered over who he could possibly have a child with. He already had Sleipnir and had him stolen weeks after his birth. There had been Sigyn but she went off to battle with Thor and the warriors three with Sif and never came back. Then there was Y/N. You were special to him but you were banished before he could ask to court you. 
When Loki was sure they were halfway to the archives, he felt a small hand slip into his and he dropped his gaze to his daughter and frowned when he saw her lip trembling and her eyes holding back fat tears. With a breaking heart, Loki knelt before the girl and held her forearms gently before reaching one hand up to cup her cheek, “hey, it’s okay… you’re not alone anymore, Haven.”
The small girl bowed her head and sobs wracked through her tiny body as she made whining noises and clung to Loki’s clothes desperately. “I want my mummy!” Haven cried, her tears causing Loki’s shirt to become damp but the God hardly cared as he tried to comfort his daughter, “I wanna go home, daddy!”
“I do too…” Loki whispered, holding Haven’s head to his neck and picking her up seamlessly, “when all of this is over, we can get you back.”
Haven sniffled and shook her head, her arms wrapping tiredly around Loki’s neck as she calmed down while listening to his calming heartbeat. “Those guys in armour said my timeline is dead… am I dead…?” She whispered softly and Loki rubbed her back gently as he walked towards the archives.
“No, you’re not dead, sweetheart,” Loki whispered in her ear, “you’re a variant like me… variants have no place on the ‘Sacred Timeline’. But remember that you’re not alone here, I am here with you and I will never leave your side.”
Haven clung to her father as he continued his journey to the archives. She didn’t know why she was taken from her home but she still had her daddy holding her close like he used to. 
Arriving at the archives, Loki instantly began walking through the many rows before finding the table that Mobius had claimed was theirs. Said man was already there, nose deep in a file and sipping a nice can of Josta. Loki’s long legs strode over to the man and he gently pulled out a chair, slipping into it while keeping Haven secure in his arms.
“You found what we needed then, Loki?” Mobius spoke up, looking over the file at the God whispering sweet nothings to the child and his heart softened. Timeline Loki was never supposed to be a father, the TimeKeepers had written that Odin banished the two people who were contenders to give Loki that life. Still, variants found them and lives were cut short to preserve the Timeline. 
“She’s just a child,” Loki growled with no real venom, his strong arms cocooning his daughter to his chest as he shushed her when she whimpered, “what could a child have done to offend the TVA so badly?”
Mobius put down his file and sighed as he looked at the small child in Loki’s arms. She was young, afraid and clingy. He had never once considered how cruel it was to rip a child away from their mother if they had broken the Timeline. Looking at it now, Mobius realised how horrible it looked and guilt crept into his soul. “Yea, she’s just a kid… poor gal,” the Agent whispered sadly, watching Haven pull her head away to look at Mobius.
“Hello…” the Princess whispered shyly, her eyes meeting Mobius’s and the Agent knew he was hooked on the girl in that moment. He would do anything to protect her. 
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Loki wasn’t sure how long after it was when a squad of Hunters, himself, Haven and Mobius headed into Roxxcart. “Alright,” Mobius began, glaring at Loki and Haven as they shook themselves dry with magic, “we’ll find the variant sooner if we split up. Loki, Haven, you two come with me and-”
“No,” the Hunter spoke up who took Loki from his timeline. Loki sighed and rubbed Haven’s back gently as she whimpered at the claps of thunder outside. “The girl variant will go with you, Mobius, but L1130 is coming with me.”
Haven began to tremble and cry as the Hunter began to walk away, demanding that Loki follow. Sighing, Loki dropped to one knee and pressed a gentle kiss to Haven’s forehead and smiled at her, “be strong, okay? Go with Mobius and daddy will see you later, yeah? We can even sneak some snacks before we have to go back!”
Haven sniffled and launched herself into Loki’s arms, kissing his cheek and clinging to his leathers, “I’ll miss you, daddy!”
“I’ll miss you too,” Loki whispered before separating and following the Hunter. 
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“Something’s wrong,” Haven whispered, following Mobius as they walked through aisle after aisle trying to find her father. The seiðr gathering in the air was evidence enough that something was going on. “Sorry, Mobius!” Haven shouted before disappearing in a cloud of gold.
Haven reappeared in a different part of Roxxcart. The lights flickered off and then came back on. Haven followed the trail of seiðr, knowing that there was more than her father’s signature and her own, hoping that they had finally caught their variant and could escape. 
When she got to the scene, she hid behind shelving as she saw her father on the floor, clearly out of it. Taking a deep breath, Haven reached out her seiðr to the other signature she could feel and violently latched onto it, using her gift as the Goddess of Dreams to delve into the Loki’s mind. 
Haven’s eyes opened to reveal her sitting on the steps of Loki’s bedroom beside a little girl who looked exactly like she did. Haven watched the girl happily play with her dolls, imagining the Valkyrie saving Asgard before a TimeDoor appeared behind her and she was dragged off. 
The scene changed to the girl, slightly older and alone, walking across a barren wasteland and clawing at her cloak to try and keep warm. Walking into an abandoned home, the girl walked over to a mirror and glared at her reflection, grabbing a shard of glass and slashing at her hair, satisfied when the long hair fell to the floor. 
Before Haven could try and find more memories, she was pulled into the Dreamscape. This was a concept that the young girl had come up with to help her daddy with his nightmares, talking him through them and guiding him. Here, she was standing face to face with the Loki variant.
“What did you just do to me?” the woman snarled, pointing a sword at the girl.
Haven smiled at her and walked forward slowly, her hands held up to show she meant no harm, “I latched onto your mind. You’re the Loki we’re searching for, aren’t you? You were the same age as me when I was taken…”
The woman’s features softened at that and she laid down her sword to stare at Haven curiously but a scowl was plastered over her face in the next moment, “who are you?”
“I’m Haven Lokidottir. Goddess of Dreams… that’s what this place is… a dream… In a world, I would have been your daughter,” Haven whispered, trying to reason with the variant in front of her, “I understand your agony but this isn’t right. You may not have committed any crimes back then but you have now… you have to face them.”
The variant snarled and backed away from Haven, “get me out of here!”
The connection broke and Haven opened her eyes, peeking around the shelving to see Loki standing over the variant, who was trapped in golden chains and had magic suppressor handcuffs on. 
“Oh thank the Norns!” Loki sighed, spotting Haven and walking over to her, kneeling before her and caressing your cheek, “are you hurt?”
Haven nuzzled into his comforting gesture and smiled at her father, shaking her head, “no, I’m fine, I promise.”
Loki smiled and pulled her up and onto his hip, uncaring that she wasn’t a baby to be carried around constantly. Loki waited beside the variant until Mobius came sprinting down the hallway with his squad of Hunters. Upon seeing the trapped Variant and the family of two safe, Mobius sighed in relief, gesturing to the variant quickly and the Hunters took her away.
“Are you both okay?” Mobius asked gently and Haven nodded quickly while Loki remained quiet. Sensing the unusual silence, Mobius looked up at the God, “you alright?”
“My ego is a bit ruined but I’m fine…” Loki whispered and rubbed Haven’s back, “has there ever been variants of Haven’s mother?”
“Y/N?” Mobius asked with a smile and shrugged, “yeah we get her as much as we get Loki’s! You two aren’t meant to be together but in almost every timeline, you find a away. It’s inspirational, truly.”
Loki sighed with a soft smile, pressing a kiss to Haven’s head, “I think I need to meet her.”
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Hi. I'm a software developer. I like thinking up clever algorithms, ways so solve problems and so on, and I'm not bothered by complexity. My weak side is implementation: I literally get hung up on bringing ideas to life in this world because of arithmetic and similar "low-level" stuff. When working in team, taking charge, managing people and solving problems with no known solution is easier than implementing what is known. How do I overcome this downside? My type is xNTJ.
I have discussed these learning issues before because this is a common problem for Ns, see the section on Learning & Study. When learning, the typical N relies heavily on intuition to get by, for example, through: being a good guesser; only remembering information long enough to pass and/or practicing just enough to pass; believing that grasping the "gist" is good enough; only attending to information as long as it keeps one's interest; only performing as well as is necessary to look good in comparison to others; etc. In essence, they don't realize that their way of learning is very superficial and leaves them lacking a strong foundation of knowledge.
Not until they are properly put to the test is it revealed that they: have many gaps in knowledge; have a poor grasp of basic details/skills; don't know the methods/procedures inside and out like they should; have no reliable way to structure information and retrieve it quickly; don't know how to apply ideas and concepts; often waste too much time reinventing the wheel; etc.
A smart person should heed these warning signs and work to correct the N-S imbalance by better integrating the S function into their learning process. When you mentioned "low-level stuff", did you say it with a tone of impatience or disdain (as many Ns would)? If so, it might be revealing a bias against S-related learning.
Unfortunately, in reality, many people also have ego development issues exacerbating their learning problems. For example, some Ns get arrogant because they receive praise or feel rewarded for their bad learning habits. With unearned confidence, they double down on their bad habits. Experiencing multiple failures might push them deeper into denial of their shortcomings. Denial might lead them to stick to situations where they can show off their strengths and avoid situations that would expose their weaknesses.
This behavior reveals that they don't really care about real mastery but only the appearance of it. In the workplace, as long as they can keep weaseling their way into a better position, they can keep telling themselves that they don't have a problem. Having curated a false self-image over many years of being "quick", "intelligent", "insightful", "creative", or being "above mundane tasks", etc, they fear what might happen if they were to take the mask off. I am not saying you have this problem. I only mention it as a common obstacle to be aware of.
If you want to be an effective learner, you have to get rid of your bad learning habits, whatever they are. To really know your stuff seems like the harder path to take (that's why many choose to fake it instead), but the pay off is huge when you're eventually able to handle and adapt to any situation with ease. Personal growth is its own reward. It's important to note that the best learners care about personal growth and understand that humility and curiosity are vital to learning. Humility is necessary for acknowledging the full extent of one's ignorance. Curiosity is necessary for doing what it takes to fill in those gaps. This means arrogance and stubbornness are two big no-nos.
It sounds like, for reasons you should reflect on, you've put the horse before the cart. Learning is a complicated process. It needs to follow a particular sequence in order to maximize intellectual growth. But many people are impatient and want to do higher order tasks without properly mastering lower order tasks first.
For instance, the problem of "application" can be broken down and understood like this:
You don't possess enough foundational knowledge because you didn't put enough effort into memorizing all the important details, ideas, concepts, principles, etc.
You don't have a deep understanding of the subject because you didn't "make it your own" by taking the necessary steps to organize information properly into a comprehensive and coherent structure.
You can't apply ideas well because you don't have detailed knowledge of methods and procedures and/or you haven't put in the many hours necessary to practice and learn from practical mistakes.
There are several possibilities. It's possible that only #3 is the problem. It's possible that #3 is a problem because of #2. It's possible that #3 is a problem because of #2 AND #1. Whatever the problem is, go back and fix it.
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What if yona was the champion instead of Sidon?
Hi anon how does it feel to have the biggest brain!
In all seriousness I actually think this is a really neat concept! Could have it be a bit of a psych out. Everyone thinks it’s Sidon. Link even thinks it’s Sidon. They all just think Yona’s got some weird intuition about where to go, and she volunteered to tag along so why not. Then all of a sudden they reach the stone and boom! It’s Yona’s. Sidon’s not complaining of course he is so proud and excited for his fiancé :)
I also think her ability would be different than Sidon’s. I think she’d take on more of a healing role, perhaps giving Link bonus hearts or acting similarly to Mipha’s Grace? I don’t know why TOTK decided to just get rid of any healing support but I digress.
As for what her weapon would be…I know that she never would, but I think her having that giant ass Zora long sword would be hilarious. Ganon turns around and just see’s this sweet looking Zora lady charging at him with a sword that’s gotta be twice her weight. I would be shitting bricks if I were him! (I think in actuality she’d probably just use a trident or spear like Sidon for balance)
You’ve now cursed me with so many role swap ideas now and I am throwing rocks at you in retaliation (with love)!
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infernalwitxhcraft · 1 year
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All About: Ritual/Magical Baths & Showers
Let's discuss a big topic many new witches encounter early on in their journey - how to take a ritual/magical bath. These wonderful cleansing tools are easy, effective, and are accessible to many witches. They can be utilized by witches both in the broom closet and out of it. While this post is long, it's got lots of information, especially for beginners.
The general idea of water cleansing.
What makes ritual baths so great, you may ask? Well, it's an element you immerse yourself into that is not only associated with cleansing, healing, and rejuvenation, but it is also known to get rid of any negative energy hanging around your energetic field. Another plus is that you can add things to it - oils, herbal bags, moon water, the remainder of your simmer pot, etc. You want to bring money in? Cool, add that money oil. Looking for love? Come-to-me oil. Having a rough time with your health? Healing oils and herbs in a tea bag. The opportunities are endless.
Timing (before ritual vs everyday showers)
The next question people ask is if there is a layout they must follow. And the answer is a solid no. This is your practice. All opinions will differ, and you certainly don't have to agree with mine. Do you need to do it before every ritual? No. If that's what makes you feel better, go for it. But timing and certain life events aren't a guarantee it'll happen every time you cast a spell or ritual. Now, you can also do some of these things as a part of your daily shower routine to help cleanse your energy field on days you're not as focused on magic. It's up to you, but I find many people like to do at least a visualization when it comes to the negativity quite literally going down the drain & applying their bath products.
Creating a peaceful environment.
If you're doing a ritual bath, chances are you'll want to create a relaxing atmosphere where you can focus on what's needed at the moment. Light some candles (no, you do not need to light fifty). Add some crystals around the tub, because fuck it, they look pretty and if you feel they relax you or change your vibration, why not? An aromatherapy diffuser is nice to have in the bathroom. Epsom salts help your body physically speaking to soak in and they purify you. You like relaxing music? Cool, that helps ease your thoughts and bring you into a meditative state faster.
Using your soap/body wash as a cleansing agent.
A way you can utilize your time in the shower is by using your soap as a way to cleanse the negative energy off of your body. If you wash your face in the shower, let it be representative of your emotions being purged. As the soap goes down the drain, it leaves, forever. Making your own body wash or soaps may be a nice hobby that allows you to really integrate magic into your showers. You can put thought into exactly what herbs and scents go in there, some put a quartz crystal in the center to keep it charged!
Washing your hair.
This follows a similar concept as above. Hair, in many cultures, is viewed as an extension of the nervous system, acting like an antenna to the universe. In my culture, we believe our black hair offers us protection and better intuition. It not only is a signifier for beauty when it comes to choosing a partner, but is a sign that the person is connected to the ancestors and our gods. Every culture has different context, stories, and meanings behind theirs. Some people like to use natural hair products for this reason, and you can also make your own if you want to infuse your magic into them. Getting a comb or brush made out of natural material (such as wood) can become a meditative practice. Repeating affirmations with each brush stroke about how you wish for your hair to look, such as it becoming more shiny or long, is a way to implement a routine with it and make it special. Try rinsing with moon water to get a special sheen!
Bath salts.
Bath salts are all the rage for a reason. Buy yourself some epsom salts, in a decent quantity for making medium to big sized batches. And then it's quite simple, you'll mix herbs in there! It's fun to create your own blends, just be certain that these herbs are safe for you to soak with. If you're picking these herbs yourself (and it's not from a home grown garden), check in with what the exact species is as you'd be surprised at how easily a poisonous plant looks like exactly what you are intending to grab. You can add a few drops of essential oils into the bath water before you get in, or add it to the salt blend in small quantities.
Epsom salts are amazing for muscle tension and general aches and pains. Especially if you're active in the gym and trying to speed up your recovery time. Aside from that, if you've got chronic pain they won't take it away by any means, but you may find a little relief from it and you'd be able to do a spiritual cleanse in the meantime.
Herbal tea bags.
These are something you'll see often. You also will see people dump herbs and flowers in their tub, which is aesthetically pleasing, but damn that is one mess to clean up! Easiest way to prevent that is by putting it all in a tea bag and you'll have much less to worry about when you're done, let alone herbs getting in areas you'd rather not have them in.
As far as this goes though, think of it like soaking in a giant tub of tea if you do just herbs. It's wonderful and relaxing, not to mention it smells amazing. As mentioned in the last section, make sure that you are using herbs safe for your body/skin contact. Check for allergies (you could do this with a simple hand or foot soak) to be 100% safe.
A brief note on uncrossing.
Uncrossing baths are not only wonderful ways to remove bad luck, a hex, or curse, but something that should be done once or twice a year. The length depends, but generally it's 3, 7, 9, or 13 days. I do mine 1-2x a year (twice if I detect a hex or curse) and opt for 13 days, as that is the most powerful time frame and I can be sure I've removed anything lingering. This is an entire post that needs to be written and I'll be *eventually* doing one, as I figure it deserves its own in-depth explanation.
Wait, I only have access to a shower!
I get it, genuinely. I've lived in apartments that had tubs and some that didn't. The current house I'm renting has a shower with a tub...but an automatic drain my husband and I can't find a solution for. But hey, at least we're moving soon. On the bright side, that's given me room to experiment and tell you what works.
Add a few drops of essential oil to the shower floor when taking a warm/hot one. It's aroma will carry up with the steam. Of course, there's also the solution of buying a small diffuser for the bathroom itself. Secondly if you like the whole tea bag idea, tie it to your showerhead! The heat will do the same thing. While it's not as powerful, it works. It's still something, which is better than not being able to do it at all. If you want to use epsom salts, do a foot soak. Or some people pour it over their body and head before taking the rest of their shower.
Visualizations.
Oftentimes, you'll hear of people that do meditations and visualizations to cleanse their energy field. They are very simple, which increases its popularity. Taking the pointers from above, add these tricks in. For a bath, after you are done scrubbing your body of negative energy, when it is time to drain the water visualize all of the negative energy going down the drain and no longer being a part of you. For the shower, same concept but more instantaneous. You could even do it periodically, after each step of your shower routine if you wanted.
My friends and fellow witches, I hope that this is able to help you! If you read this far thank you and I hope that you'll be able to find ways to incorpate this into your life.
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茶番カプリシオ (chaban kapurishio, Capriccio Farce (Clockwork Lullaby VI)) singable translyrics (the saga continues)
i may or may not have accidentally put some words multiple times a little too close to eachother but it shouldnt be noticable i think
also used actual names for characters instead of titles because im odd like that
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ARTE & POLLO: The judge waiting to bring 'pon her seize Riddled with such junk that'll all but gleam Come, now, their ashes fall like snow This irregularity is justice, no?
IRINA: With this gavel I will carry the search still going through The divine ordered us to keep collecting their remains If somehow you have an idea where they're to be found Come to the stand and continue to testify, "Sorceress of Time"!
MA: Epochs still continue to pass as an heirloom of their time Coming and going their masters, but one's to walk the line Even if the future still herds its feigning uncertainty I have an intuition that she is the one to blame
ARTE & POLLO: Take a look, take a look, go and look high and low Left, right, left right, ebb their disguises She has the key to all you could ever know Look for "The Master of the Hellish Yard"!
ADAM: In duration of this farce dragging through, it'll soon get to you All will be pointless when the gear stagnates
BANICA: Her brother who fell down into the earth, to which dreams won't concern She's too far gone and you know that your mother was the one to blame
POLLO: Justice keeps ringing scenarios of dissarray Vessels that've known no peace for all of their lives
ARTE: Each doting upon their very own ostinato Discordant, they sing a capriccio
MA: They've already written stories of depravity in the stars They walk alone on their path of all too destined parts
BANICA: If they were to ever see avarices' cold design They would certainly make a statement deep in blame:
ADAM: What really scared my pity into shame—
IRINA: Were the vices of humanity
Let's take a look at what we have and address all the facts This man who stands here is the child of lust itself I give you my special permission; come up to the stand Inform us of when you first arrived to this cursed forest
GAMMON: There's a feeling deep inside that I just cannot shake This urge that I need to seek the katana of violet Seeming its necessary to solve my mystery I trekked on into this wood solemn all by myself
ARTE & POLLO: Kill and devour, if it's grim, prowl anyway Such a lack of dignity really cannot be helped
IRINA: Conviction, conviction, at the rate of our mission Perjury! Conviction! Execution!
GAMMON: When I put on that sharp facade of no mercy to the gods The girl in front of me who changed her wits and lent me her hand
LILITH: I wanted the victim to be charged right since I am of employ
GAMMON: As of my release they've called me "Cursed Gardener"
MA: "Sorceress of Time" and also the "Cursed Gardener" are Harbingers for the awakening of them Each embracing their objectives, held up high and to the chest Ephemerally keeping invaders at bay
ARTE & POLLO:
"Master of the Court" and the "Master of the Graveyard" too Ticking gears, mopping tears "Master of the Hellish Yard" When the atonement of this theater will go to waste Who will be amused at the end of all things?
ADAM (2): Lulila lulila luli luli la… The first beating heart of the irregular
BANICA: Friends along the way farcically paining us
ADAM: Hopes and loves coinciding with losses deep in debt
IRINA: All continues to fuse with the turning of the clocktower
LILITH: The clockwork lullaby continually rings out a cry
ADAM (2): Right before the "Collector" took a bullet to the head
GAMMON: He constructed a theater that would contain the dead
MA: Will the paradise that he wished for his oh so dear Michelle
GUMILLIA: Ever come to its decided fruition?
ARTE & POLLO: Come, now, let us coincide With our own eyes this farce we call life
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anyway you know the drill i WILL be back
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sidewalkchemistry · 2 years
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What Does Your Aura Look Like? | Human Design
One's blueprint in the system of Human Design revolves around what is called your "aura." The thing I like about Human Design (HD) is that the terms have very clear definitions. Even though the concept of an aura can seem quite complex and mystical, since we don't have a collective acceptance of the word..
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The aura is a description of the energy that one emits, as well as the manner that we best conduct ourselves energetically. The aura outlines how you can be rather than fighting with your natural flow and being unaware how you can positively impact others. (Remember: the point of HD is to direct your life in a course that will help you feel more aligned and full of purpose.)
The aura works in conjunction with ideas of strategy and authority. So, I will briefly give those definitions too. Strategy is the way that we are to conduct ourselves. Authority describes the inner guidance system that is best for us to follow. Traditionally, we are taught to follow our mind's logic (or others' wisdom), but that is quite unreliable as it has been subjected to many layers of conditioning. For this reason, the mind has an easy time at bringing us away from our body, its needs, and our optimal strategy.
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Okay, so return to your "Human Design Blueprint" sheet that we worked on last time so you can determine which of the following applies to you...which of the following will aid you to align deeper with your soul.
Presenting, the Human Design Auras and their corresponding strategies and authorities:
The (Pure) Generator
Aura Description: open & enveloping - it is limitlessly charged to pull in, likewise, and entice the surrounding environment/people
Strategy: wait to respond - one's energy is best used when they actively respond to their surroundings in accordance with their authority
Possible Authorities: sacral (has guttural response in the present moment "uh-huh," "nah," "meh," "uh;" gut instinct; turned on/off; spark/deadening); emotional (has emotional waves, so clarity isn't achieved until a settling of the emotions)
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The Manifesting Generator (technically this is a subcategory of the Generator aura)
Aura Description: open & enveloping - it is limitlessly charged to pull in, likewise, and entice the surrounding environment/people
Strategy: to wait to respond - one's energy is best used when they actively respond to their surroundings in accordance with their authority
Possible Authorities: sacral center (has guttural response in the present moment "uh-huh," "nah," "meh," "uh;" gut instinct; turned on/off; spark/deadening); emotional center (has emotional waves, so clarity isn't achieved until a settling of the emotions)
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The Manifestor
Aura Description: enclosed & repelling - it is a master at containing its energy to create action and ripples within the surrounding environment/people
Strategy: to inform - one's energy is best used when they first inform their surroundings of the action they are taking
Possible Authorities: emotional center (has emotional waves, so clarity isn't achieved until a settling of the emotions); splenic center (has instantaneous response, based on downloads of intuition and instinct); ego center (has a connection with articulating oneself, so that they can realize their energy and will to act)
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The Projector
Aura Description: focused & penetrating - it intently views into the surrounding environment/people with a singular clear focus
Strategy: to wait to be invited - one's energy is best used when they respond only to clear requests from their surroundings
Possible Authorities: emotional (has emotional waves, so clarity isn't achieved until a settling of the emotions); splenic center (has instantaneous response, based on downloads of intuition and instinct); ego center (has a connection with articulating oneself, so that they can realize their energy and will to act); self-projected authority (has a connection with articulation in order to follow one's inner voice); no inner authority (has a need to ponder and connect with others on ideas for a period of time, until clarity is achieved)
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The Reflector
Aura Description: sampling & reflecting - it tends to spend its energy in close observation of the surrounding environment/people
Strategy: to wait a lunar cycle - one's energy is best used they take an extended period of time for clear decision-making, as they absorb so much of their surroundings
Possible Authorities: lunar authority (has a need to connect with the influence of all 64 gates as the moon passes through them over a 28-day period, in order to make clarified decisions for large matters)
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