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Hi may I ask if you’re taking requests atm?
If so, then I would like a scenario with gn reader who’s short (like same height as Elysia) and they’re super tsundere abt it with Elysia, Eden, Aponia and Mobius if you’re alright with it ofc
If not then I hope you still have a good day regardless
flamechasers with a reader who's tsundere about being short (can be platonic or romantic!) 𝐅𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐄𝐥𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐚, 𝐄𝐝𝐞𝐧, 𝐀𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐮𝐬
I'm actually not taking requests right now since I thought nobody would give any lmao, but sure i'll write abt this (∩˃o˂∩) Sorry that if short or ooc, i'm currently working on something else!
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Elysia "Waa, you're so short, you're adorable!" Elysia teased, placing a hand to support her cheek as she watched you heat up. "I'm not that short! And you're almost the same height as me anyway!" you huffed, crossing your arms and avoiding her direction, but all you receive in response is her precious giggles. While you still faced the other way, Elysia strolled towards you and much to your surprise, began to pinch your cheeks. "Stop that!" you grab her hands, taking them off of your poor blushing face, "It's embarrassing!" Elysia only laughed, "I can't help it, you're so cute when you're embarrassed!" Eden The red-haired lady was sitting on the lounge chair, eyes closed with a wine glass in hand. "Hi Eden!" you exclaimed, happy to see that she was relaxing just as usual. Eden opened her eyes and laughed, her laughter like a song flowing through a stream. "Y/n, is it just me or are you getting shorter?" she joked as a blush slowly crept up your face. "I-I'm not!" you retorted, "You're just tall!" More of her song-like laughter filled the room. "I'm just joking, calm down." she smiled. "Well! It's not funny!" you turned away, face scrunched up in embarrassment. Eden sat up and walked towards you, handing you some oddly beautiful looking jewel, still smiling. "Here, for you, don't be angry okay?" You simply stared, is she...drunk? You took the jewel from her hands and walked away, flustered. "T-This doesn't mean I forgive you okay?!" Aponia Walking into the room, Aponia would notice your short stature and walk up to you. "Y/n, have you been eating well? This height is awfully unnatural for your age." she'd ask, with a somewhat worried expression that still managed to seem calm at the same time. You stared at her, dumbfounded before snapping out of it and pouting, "Wh-Whaaa! My height is just fine, you're just extremely tall! Besides, Elysia is the same height as me so it doesn't matter!" Aponia simply smiled and stated, "Elysia can't exactly grow taller, dear. You should play a sport, Hua may be willing to play with you." She was...genuinely trying to help you get taller. "Thanks, I guess..." you say, expression softening just a bit. Mobius "You're so short, you might as well be Klein's height." you heard a quiet remark as you entered the realm. You simply stared at the green-haired girl, Klein is barely three quarters of your height! "You can't speak, you're shorter than me!" you huffed, walking away. "You're naturally short, I'd say that's worse." Mobius commented, a bored expression on her face. "...That's it! Now I'm angry! For the record, I'm. Not. Short! Hmph." Your reactions were always so amusing to Mobius, she couldn't help but smile at them as you stomped out of the room.
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note: this is from previous era and not the sim, so klein is still...human.
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i need to submit poly eden on power polycule showdown can you help me with canon stuff implying it i'm always afraid i'm doing something wrong
YESSIR AND PLEASE SEND ME THE LINK SO I CAN SUBMIT THEM TOO!!!! ok so from the top of my head
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The literal nagisa introductory quote. Nagisa saying how hiyori is like the sun and warms everywhere they go and how ibara REGULARLY cooks pies and quiches for him, which are his favorite food, and they ALL eat together. We just met you why are you telling us you're in a poly relationship with your unit members
We also have other incredible moments for ibahiyo such as when ibara literally called hiyori motherly which i thiiink was in conquest. They're ridiculous 10/10. Also in conquest, we literally get to see hiyori being frustrated at the proposed separation of Adam and Eve to fight, because not only does Hiyori not consider the four as enemies, but he considere them all family. Hiyori canonically, in-story, calls eden his family.
I'm pretty sure on one event story too, adam went on a date? like, nagisa wanting to go on a summer festival with ibara and having to convince him to go along because ibara had work but instantly agreeing once nagisa went "ah, if i see something interesting ill buy it for you ^^" which leads me to my next point: the nagisa and ibara relationship progress!!!! how they started as a contract only thing where ibara dictated everything nagisa did, but slowly they got as close as hiyori and jun are! Not only that, but how Nagisa always lets his guards down to tease ibara whenever he can! I say this while pointing at how Nagisa constantly manipulates ibara indirectly into agreeing with his ideas/plans through seemingly unaware words.
I also point at the one scene in the most recent event (rouge&ruby) where nagisa POPPED A PIECE OF CHOCOLATE IN IBARAS MOUTH. also in rouge&ruby we get junkun worrying about ibara and going after him, which tbh, i think is another nice point!
In ALL three eden focus event we had until now in !! (conquest, exceed, rouge&ruby) we CONSTANTLY see how much all 4 care for each other even if they don't verbally say it! They always look for forms to help the others and comfort them, with things such as the 4 agreeing to stay together in conquest to them helping jun to feel worthy of standing by their side and ibara truly enjoying himself on stage on rouge&ruby, eden always has each others back and will be there to help each other, because as hiyori said, they are family
While yes, we have a major focus on adam, eve and nagihiyo, we can't neglect the others! Nagijun always has some good content on the scout stories and idol stories, even if nagisa was jealous of jun in conquest! It shows a nice progress on their relationship and how they slowly get together!
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Poly Eden genuinely cares so much for each other, they're so happy and respectful of each other and their comforts which is a MIRACLE in enstars when you have other certain ships and dynamics!!!
Also, don't forget how they basically have a child (bloody mary) together
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💐🌾🍃 for whoever
💐 [BOUQUET] If you could send your OC a bouquet, what flowers would make it up and what is the overall message?
For Flint:
Black roses for mourning, bluebells for humility, hyssop for sacrifice, and white lilies for grief.
A rather fitting bouquet for the memorial his wife would surely arrange after his untimely death. The bluebells add a touch of irony, as Flint's fatal downfall was his pride.
🌾 [RICE SHEAF] How picky is your OC with food? What will and won't they eat?
For Jay:
At this point they're grateful to have anything to eat whatsoever. They uses to be rather finicky, but quickly got over it in captivity, when they really couldn't afford it. There really isn't anything they wont eat now.
🍃 [FALLEN LEAF] What's the darkest period of time your OC has been through?
For Harlow:
Well, being kidnapped by an ethereal being and brought to a pocket dimension, and treated as nothing more than a plaything, was really difficult. Especially considering that he has an eternity with Glade ahead of him.
-Abraham ♡♡♡
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harupsds · 1 year
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Hey, I just wanted to tell you that I love love LOVE your psds! I use them whenever I could. Thank you for your psds, it made my pictures and edits look better. ❤
I was very happy reading your message. Thank you soooo much for the kind support. 💖
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khattikeri · 2 years
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only one bed
D, i tend to only like it with additional context or certain character dynamics
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ofnari · 3 months
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❛ are you comfortable? ❜ - eden
At the question, Nari smiled at Eden and nodded. She rarely spent time in her own apartment unless she wanted time alone to build legos or if she wanted to have a movie night with a friend. She didn't like bringing people over to the dorms, since she shared it with her girls, and that was their home. So she had invited Eden over to her own place. She wasn't sure if the movie on the screen scared her or confused her. Really, she never understood horror movies, but she was entertained. The singer reached for the blanket and put it on them as she rested her head on his shoulder, sighing contently as she snuggled into his side. "Yeah, I am."
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neteyamyawne · 7 months
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Your blog is super pretty aaaahhh it's so calming and pleasing to the eye<3
Omg love, your blog is seriously so pretty as well, ngl I've been staring at it for 15 minutes straight, it's so beautiful, thank you so much 💚💚☺️☺️
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hazelnutsforellie · 1 year
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sex, drugs, etc. | e. williams ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-
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PAIRING— dealer!ellie williams x fem!reader
SUMMARY— your dealer and friend, ellie, becomes jealous when she learns you you were around someone she doesn't want near you.
WARNINGS— smut [18+], language, mention of depression, sexual tension, jealous/protective ellie, shy reader, marijuana use, mutual pining, sex while high, switch!ellie, bottom!reader, fingering (r rec), oral (e rec), thigh riding, scissoring, praise, pet names (baby, pretty girl, etc.), choking, biting, hair pulling, nipple play, multi-orgasm [2], ellie is slightly toxic but i like it, not proofread.
WC— 6.5k ...i got carried away
AUTHOR'S NOTE— i wanted to stray away from doing modern!ellie and make it more difficult for myself?? lmfao. pls feel free to send requests and/or feedback!! anyway stream sex, drugs, etc. by beach weather i'm too lazy to get a link xx
special tags for jen and eden (@evanpetersluver / @kurosaaki) mwah enjoy ♡
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A sigh blew from your nose as you watched Dina pass the blunt to her friend Jason, your right knee bouncing repeatedly. You were sitting on Dina's bed in her bedroom, smoking with her and three of her friends, secretly wishing you could be with Ellie sooner. You weren't too familiar with Dina's crew. Sure, you knew them, but you weren't close with them like you were with Ellie and Dina. You didn't mind them, though.
"Oh, I'm good," you said, holding your hand out to reject the blunt that Jason was offering to you. You had already taken a few hits, and you could feel the leftover burn in your throat from the smoke. "I'm meeting up with Ellie soon."
Ellie, your dealer, always smokes you up with her personal stash whenever you visit her, and you did not want to show up too stoned.
You were a shy girl that Ellie practically took under her wing. Because of Ellie's personality, you were able to slightly break out of your shell and meet more people like yourself that you enjoyed being around, such as Dina. Dina and Ellie were friends, mainly because Dina buys from her, but they weren't as close as Ellie was with you.
You had been friends with Ellie for a short while. After you became friends, you opened up during a session that you were going through a tough breakup, and were having trouble with confidence. Ellie helped you regain that confidence, frequently reminding you that you were special.
Both of you knew your friendship was flirtatious, despite you wanting to deny it to yourself. Yes, you had a crush on your dealer, who then turned into your friend after she took a liking toward you. She thought you were sweet, cute, genuine, and more. Despite her cold persona, she was soft toward you. You were different, and despite knowing of said crush, Ellie ignored it.
"I just saw her earlier," Dina noted with a smile, taking a seat beside you on the edge of her bed. Ellie was off doing deliveries, and told you that you could go to her house at sunset. You listened as Dina's friends began making light conversation, talking about topics you weren't interested in. Then, you heard your name.
"Hm?" you hummed, raising your head to meet the eyes of Jason.
"You said you're seeing Ellie later, right?" He asked, to which you nodded, looking up at him while he sat in Dina's desk chair. Dina's friends were spread about the room, just having casual conversation. "I might stop by to reup, maybe you'll be there."
"Maybe," you nodded with a cute smile, not intending to come off in any way other than kind. You were quiet, but naturally flirtatious.
To your relief, you could see the sun beginning to pierce through Dina's bedroom window, insinuating that it was almost time for you to leave.
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As you made your way to Ellie's front door, the snow crunching beneath your feet and your gentle humming was all that could be heard besides the sounds of the town. Your knuckles gently bounced off the metal door, your entire body shivering as the cool air was quickly consuming you.
The door opened to reveal none other than Ellie herself, her eyes meeting yours. You noted how the white reflection of the outdoors brightened her eyes. You could get lost in them any time, admiring the way they shine when the light hits them.
"Hey, perfect timing. I've got just enough for you," Ellie said with her usual smile that made your cheeks warm.
She opened the door wider to invite you inside, away from the brisk weather, to which you hurriedly accepted. Barely making it inside, you had already tracked snow just past the door before you could take your shoes off.
"Shit, I'm sorry," you sighed, kicking your boots off near the door. Ellie was only a foot away from you, and you could almost feel the heat radiating off her.
"Don't worry about it," Ellie waved it off, closing the door behind you before making her way over to her desk, where she already had her things ready to smoke with you. She collected her things, bringing them to the coffee table in front of her couch as you made yourself comfortable on it.
You knew the drill. Every time you buy from Ellie, you share one or two blunts and just enjoy each other's company.
"Here," Ellie quickly piped, grabbing a few blankets off the upper back part of the couch and covering you with them as you tucked them into every crevice you could. Ellie's simple gestures were a large portion of the reason why you gravitated toward her. The blankets were thin, but you were thankful that she had multiple.
Despite being fully aware of the weather, your stubborn self still left your place in jeans and a hoodie, and you were surprised that Ellie wasn't reprimanding you for risking a cold.
"I just got back from the store for wraps," Ellie explained as she pulled something from her back pocket, tossing enclosed blunt wraps you were about to use onto your lap as she sat beside you. "Can you open it for me?"
Ellie was lucky she found healthy plants at Eugene's to start her 'small business' in the first place during such apocalyptic times. Despite not particularly needing cash, Ellie liked trading for items she could keep or sell depending on what she needs. Her customers consist of mainly teenagers and young adults, the inhabitants of curious minds.
The older citizens of Jackson, particularly the older men, banded together to keep the town's smoke shop up and running instead of turning it into housing or a different shop. Surprisingly, they always seem to have a supply of wraps, the main popular items being cigars and cigarettes, to which Ellie would cringe at the smell when she would walk in.
You tore the package open as Ellie opened her baggie of weed, gently shaking it before pulling out a few nuggets. Your comfortable silence was soothing. You enjoyed Ellie's company, and you could feel your tensed shoulders beginning to relax the more you sat beside her.
Ellie had her elbows on her knees, manspreading to reach the coffee table. You watched as her slim fingers broke apart the nugs, her tongue poking out to wet her bottom lip in concentration. Witnessing such an act made you swallow, your eyes flickering back down to the two wraps in your hand.
"Here," you said, placing them on the coffee table beside the rest of her things.
"Should I roll two?" she asked, glancing over at you periodically as she began to gently crack open a wrap with her fingers. Having already smoked a bit prior, you figured you wouldn't need much, despite its effectiveness wearing off.
"I don't need much," you claimed, tightly wrapping the blankets around yourself. "I smoked a little while ago."
You couldn't see it, but Ellie's expression had completely faltered, curious as to who you were smoking with. Not that it was particularly her business.
"Oh, really? With who?" Ellie questioned nonchalantly as she began to pinch the weed into the wrap, having discarded the old tobacco from the wrap onto the coffee table.
"With Dina and her friends," you said with a shrug, picking at your cuticles subconsciously. Her eyes met yours easily, since you were already staring in her direction.
Ellie knew something you didn't. Earlier, when Ellie was selling to Dina, Dina mentioned something to her about you that unknowingly bothered Ellie.
Ellie didn't know how to ask you what 'her friends' meant, beginning to pinch the wrap closed. You knew what was coming next, watching as her tongue gently dipped onto the wrap to make it stick, her saliva binding it closed.
You seemed to have gotten lost in thought, mainly about her tongue, when she handed the blunt to you.
"No, you rolled," you shook your head, holding your hand out to reject her offer. It was a known practice that whoever rolls or packs gets first hit, but Ellie always tries to offer it to you first.
Ellie rolled her eyes playfully, lifting the blunt to her lips to firmly hold it while she cupped her hands around the end of it, sparking her lighter until the flame burned the tip a bright orange.
You watched Ellie's lips scrunch around the blunt as she pulled the smoke into her lungs, the tip burning brighter until it turned to ash. You wished you could just kiss her perfect, plump lips.
"I saw Dina earlier," she noted as she exhaled the smoke, offering the blunt to you. You gladly accepted, pinching it between your fingers.
"She mentioned that," you replied, lifting the blunt to your lips. "I told her I was coming to see you."
"Did she mention anything else?" Ellie's sudden question confused you. You wondered what else would she need to mention, let alone regarding Ellie.
You furrowed your brows in uncertainty, "What do you mean?"
You couldn't help it, but your intuition immediately jumped to a conclusion that was completely incorrect due to Ellie's curious, worried expression. Did something happen between them?
Sure, you had mentioned to Dina once or twice that you thought Ellie was attractive, but you never fully admitted to having feelings for her. You couldn't deny that you were an overthinker, trying to unravel Ellie's question and assume what she was thinking. You already had a leftover high when you arrived, and smoking more on top of it was a threat for overanalyzing.
Ellie was silent, wishing she just stayed quiet about the subject. She knew she had to say something, and she also knew that you could see through any lie she tried to tell you. Ellie was a good liar in general, but not with you. She rarely, if ever, had a reason to lie to you, no matter how big or small. There was no way out of it.
Dina did not like to admit that she enjoyed gossip, but she let Ellie in on a secret when she was buying from her. She told Ellie that her friend, Jason, had a plan to ask you out, unbeknownst to you. Ellie didn't like the thought at all, not because she hated the guy, but because she wanted you.
"Was Jason there?" Ellie asked, essentially ignoring your question. You were taken aback, a confused expression still plastered on your face.
"Yeah... why?" you inquired, taking another hit of the blunt before passing it back to her. Ellie accepted it from your fingers, refusing to make eye contact with you as she spoke. She was putting herself in a vulnerable position, potentially risking your friendship. She just couldn't hold herself back.
Ellie softly scoffed, too quiet for you to hear, and before she took another drag of the blunt, she muttered, "Of course he was."
Ellie's lips curled in disgust at the thought of Jason near you. Her jealousy was beginning to reveal itself, making you raise a brow and say, "He told me he might stop by. He heard me mention I was coming here."
"Oh, yeah, I'd love to see that fucker show up," Ellie sneered before shaking her head with a scoff. You were used to her language, but you couldn't ignore how genuinely angry she seemed. "He just bought from me the other day. Fucking bastard."
Before you could say anything, let alone think, she continued.
"I don't think you should hang around that guy," Ellie admitted flatly, taking another hit. The high was rushing straight to her head, allowing her to be more bold than usual.
You folded your hands in your lap, on top of the blankets, giving her a curious look. You wondered if she truly believed Jason was a bad guy, and you both knew that you would take her advice either way.
You had a lot of trust in Ellie, as she did with you. She helped pull you out of a rut and a peaceful fifty-fifty friendship emerged. She adored you, and often protected you, so her protective behavior was not a foreign thing for you.
"Why not?" you asked, starting to annoy yourself with your repetitive questions. You just wanted Ellie to spit it out, and thankfully she did.
"The jackass is into you," Ellie finally revealed, sneering at the thought of him trying to make a move on you. There was a moment of silence as you processed the new information, shrugging and barely shaking your head. You didn't care. You didn't like him back, but you had to admit it was validating.
"Does that bother you?"
Ellie was taken aback by your question. Her eyes slightly widened, eyebrows lifting ever so slightly as she passed you the blunt. Of course it bothered her, but she couldn't tell you that. Your soft, innocent voice was a pleasure to her ears. She just wanted to protect you, to claim you as her own, but what good was a depressed, helpless girl to a bright and innocent one?
"Well..." Ellie trailed off, breaking eye contact to watch your lips as you placed the blunt between them. You took another hit, nearly reaching your limit for the time being. Her eyes trailed back up to yours, which were focused on the end of the blunt as it burned. "I just don't like he's good enough for you."
"Oh... And why's that?" you probed, your eyebrows raising suggestively as you smoothly exhaled the smoke from your lungs.
Ellie sighed, leaning back against the couch with her legs remaining spread apart from her manspreading position. You felt yourself involuntarily clench around nothing, daydreaming how it would feel to sit on her lap, with her hands on your waist—
"You deserve someone... I don't know— Someone who would do anything for you. Get hurt to protect you. Make you smile, laugh. I don't know, I just don't see him doing that for you," Ellie rambled calmly, surprising you. "Not saying he doesn't want to, I wouldn't know. I just... ugh."
Ellie didn't know how to express her feelings, especially without revealing how she feels for you. She just couldn't admit to you that she wanted you for herself.
You tried to pay full attention to what she was saying, as well as her body language. You were hearing her, but you couldn't push away the indecent thoughts that were brewing. The weed wasn't helping whatsoever. The way she would use her hands as she spoke, the way she would frequently dart her tongue to wet her lips, it was getting to you.
Ellie did not realize that she was describing herself. All of the characteristics she listed had her name clearly plastered on them, in your opinion, at least.
"You're describing yourself," you murmured as you took another hit, making your own eyes slightly widen after realizing what you said. Ellie was taken aback once again, especially since you essentially called her perfect.
"What?" you laughed at Ellie's bewildered expression, your high making you giggly and smiley.
Ellie seemed relieved. Your words were music to her ears, a simple sentence that confirmed her hopes. There was something there between you, she knew that, and your words were a solid stamp of verification.
"Well... You don't have to worry, or anything," you assured as you watched Ellie take another hit, quickly becoming overheated from the layers of blankets wrapped around you. You began pushing them off your frame as you continued, "I don't like him. He's alright, but... no."
Ellie wanted to ask why, though she believed it would be pushing it. She didn't want to upset you, or make you think she was crazy.
There was still a small fact that was continuing to go unaddressed. Ellie's jealousy was as clear as crystal. Her feelings were growing just as clear, the more you thought about it. Why else would she care so much? Sure, her protective behavior was normal, but not the clear, snarky jealousy that dripped from Ellie's tongue when she sneered at the thought of him being around you.
You found it... alluring. You liked it, you had to admit. You couldn't take it. You were craving her contact, just for her to touch you. To kiss you. Oh, her lips. You wanted to know what they felt like on your own, on your skin, between your thighs. You could not focus on the conversation at hand, it was the entire reason you could feel yourself growing wet by each passing second.
"Well... that's good, then, huh?" Ellie's voice was deep, nearly making you squeeze your thighs together as you shifted in your spot so that you were facing her, while she remained in her relaxed manspreading position.
Ellie was doing no better, having the exact same thoughts as you. While you got lost in thought, her eyes danced around your face, back and forth from your lips to your hooded, pink-tinted eyes.
You couldn't stop the words from escaping your soft lips, allowing the weed to carelessly speak for you.
"Kiss me," you barely whispered, which forced her eyes to meet your own. Fuck, Ellie thought. Ellie did not even seem surprised by your words, she looked pleased. Your words were like a key, unlocking a door that Ellie thought would never open.
There was no need for you to say another word. Ellie's slim fingers found your waist, pulling you closer to her while you simultaneously grabbed both sides of her jaw, pulling her face closer to yours. You were pulling into one another, desperately wanting to your lips to meet. She was careful not to burn you with the ash of the blunt, still holding it between her fingers while she held onto you.
The kiss was just how you imagined it would be. Soft, warm, wet, full. You melted into her, your body weight holding her down as you leaned in. There was a spark of uncertainty, a sudden fear that you had just ruined your friendship, sobering you for a moment as you pulled away.
Your hands were still on her jaw, coddling her face as her hands remained on your waist, her slim fingers tightening around the cotton material of your hoodie.
Ellie's eyes darted from your lips to your eyes. When you didn't say anything, she could tell that you didn't want to stop, but that you wanted to be sure that she wanted you just as much as you wanted her.
Ellie used her grip on your waist as leverage to lift you onto her lap, silently assuring you that she wanted the same thing. She wanted you. Without another word, you wrapped your arms around her neck, capturing her lips with your own.
Her lips were almost as soft as yours, slightly chapped from her inability to stop nibbling on them. They met perfectly with yours at an even pace, confirming how good of a kisser you assumed she was, and you were thankful that your mouth wasn't dry considering how much you had smoked.
You relished in the feeling of her hands on your waist, finally knowing what it's like to be held by her. You could feel her grip slowly release, her cold fingertips sliding underneath the fabric, onto your skin. Ellie realized that you were only wearing a bra underneath when her fingers met your skin, letting out a heavy breath against your lips.
There was a reason behind it that you were way too embarrassed to admit. You often hoped that something would happen between you, a crush being a crush and all, and would either "forget" your shirt or bra under your sweater when you'd visit. Unbeknownst to you, Ellie could tell when you didn't wear a bra on certain days. Of course she did, though. How could she not? She takes every opportunity she can to admire you, bra or not.
You weren't as cold as you were earlier, your body warming with arousal. Ellie stopped reciprocating your kisses for a moment so you would pull away to meet her eyes, which were silently asking if she could take your hoodie off. Ellie was testing the waters, not wanting to be forceful with you unless she got the approval. God, she drove you mad in the best way possible.
You gave her a gentle nod, releasing your arms from the back of her neck. She placed the blunt between her lips, using both hands to pull the hoodie up your chest, discarding it beside her on the couch. She pinched the blunt, placing it back between her fingers and she let out a long breath, the smoke clouding your vision as she took in your appearance, quickly licking her bottom lip before grabbing your sides again, pulling you closer to her. Your lips slammed onto hers, your tongue tangling with hers before she quickly overpowered you.
Suddenly, her grip on your waist tightened and she lifted you off her, guiding you to stand. She followed suit, recapturing your lips with her own as she slowly led you toward her bed with a slight struggle, due to the two of you kicking off your shoes. The urgency was pitiful.
She guided you onto her bed, your head resting comfortably on her pillows as she straddled and towered over you, her lips never losing contact with yours. You were glued to each other, desperate for each other's touch. You tugged on her blue button down, and she quickly understood what you wanted.
Ellie tucked the half-smoked blunt between your lips, giving you a wink before sitting up to pull the article off her shoulders, discarding it so she was just left with a grey shirt and jeans.
Her hands then found your waist, catching you off guard by flipping you over so you were straddling her while she remained sitting up, her hands gilding down to your hips, then the hem of your jeans. Nothing needed to be said. Both of you understood what the other was thinking, how the other felt.
You pulled the blunt away from your lips, tilting your head up to exhale above Ellie's head. Ellie took the opportunity to attack your neck with her lips and tongue, the simple gestures causing your heat to twitch in anticipation.
Ellie began unbuttoning your jeans, hearing the zipper for a split second, then forcing them off your hips. You helped her discard them before you repositioned yourself onto her lap. Your thin panties rubbed her bare stomach, her shirt being pushed up to her chest due to the repositioning.
You held the blunt against her lips, waiting for her to accept it. She did, her eyes looking up at yours as she took a drag, holding it between them. Your breath was becoming shaky, and whether you liked it or not, Ellie could hear it. She exhaled the smoke from the side of her mouth, continuing to look up at you as she tugged on your shirt. Her doing anything made you absolutely soaked.
You nodded and crossed your arms over your chest, using both hands to grab the hem of your shirt before pulling it off, tossing it to the floor. You were left in just your undergarments, while Ellie remained in her jeans and shirt. Ellie pinched the blunt and held it between her fingers again, and you swore you could hear her swallow.
"Fuck," Ellie whispered, her eyes dancing around your vulnerable body, admiring your form. "Just as beautiful as I thought."
Her words caused your cheeks to burn cherry-red, suddenly feeling vulnerable under her stare. Ellie felt you tense, her expression becoming serious, though it was just a play. She loved messing with you, and she claimed to be the only one allowed to do so. She used her hand with the blunt to cup your cheek, pulling your face down to hers.
"Do you know you're pretty, baby?" Ellie purred, hiding a smirk as she felt you clench against her stomach, despite having yet to take off your panties. The pet name nearly made a moan escape your throat, forcing you to gulp.
"I... I—"
"You're mine, aren't you?" Ellie cooed almost accusingly, purposefully teasing you. It wasn't news that Ellie was basically your protector, caring more about your safety than her own, but did you ever consider that it made you hers? You liked the thought of being hers, you had to admit.
Ellie couldn't wait any longer, shifting you above her so your legs were straddling her right thigh. A faint gasp fell from your lips, rolling onto Ellie's for her to swallow. Ellie tried to hide her cheeky smile as she began to press feather-light kisses from your jaw to your lower neck, using her tight grip on your hips to gently grind you down against her thigh.
A soft moan escaped your lips, followed by another, and another. Ellie knew what she was doing, enough to make you wonder how. The friction of her jeans and your panties combined surprisingly felt better than you'd imagined, but you wanted to feel her. Taste her.
"You like that, pretty girl?" Ellie purred, using her left hand to caress your right thigh, slowly inching inward toward.
"Mhm," you moaned in response, reaching for the front hem of her jeans as you grinded along with her pace, hooking your fingers underneath.
"Feel good, hm?" Ellie continued, gradually applying pressure to your hips until she found the right amount. She noted how greedy you were, practically begging for more with each passing second. "What do you want, baby?"
You swore you could feel yourself drip from how cockily Ellie pampered you. She could tell that the pet name worked on you. She wanted to make sure she did everything right for you.
"I-I want to taste you," you admitted, your cheeks slowly burning pink. Ellie raised her brows in shock, taken aback that you wanted to please her first. Well, any pleasure of hers is yours anyway, you wanted to make her feel good. You sat up from Ellie's thigh, too eager to continue, unbuttoning her jeans.
As you pulled her pants down her legs, Ellie leaned over and tossed remains of the blunt into the ashtray on her nightstand. She then pulled the drawer out, her hand disappearing inside. She pulled out a pre-rolled joint and a lighter, placing the joint between her lips and sparking the end of it with the flame, cupping her other hand around it.
You began to tease the waistband of her underwear, slowly but eagerly pulling them down her thighs, just enough to give yourself access to her cunt. It was glistening, waiting for you. Ellie had to admit, she felt a bit vulnerable herself. She never had anyone go down on her before, but she wanted to try it with you.
You wrapped your arms around her thighs, holding them open as you peppered gentle kisses on the innermost side of them, wondering if Ellie was going to be patient, or take full control. Unbeknownst to Ellie, she went with the ladder. Ellie used her right hand to snake her fingers in your hair, firmly gripping your locks to force your mouth onto her cunt.
You instantly plunged your tongue between her soaked folds, flicking your tongue to taste her as much as you could.
"Oh, fuck," Ellie groaned, her grip on your hair tightening. She watched how your tongue flicked and swirled, her eyebrows furrowing together in pleasure. "Oh my— fuck... How does it taste, pretty girl?"
One thing you could admit was that you weren't expecting Ellie to be so verbal in bed. You liked it, though it was surprising. You moaned against her in response, causing her body to visibly quiver. Ellie was slowly falling apart from the inside out. She squeezed her eyes shut as her short and shaky breaths grew louder, the foreign pleasure quickly spreading throughout her core.
She then pulled your face away, your eyes meeting hers through your lashes. With her left hand, she reached down to offer you the proper end of the joint, practically shoving it between your lips. You took a drag until she pulled it away, holding your head still as you exhaled against her cunt.
"You're so perfect," she praised with a sly smile, using her grip on your hair to shove your mouth back onto her heat. You softly dragged your tongue over her bundle of nerves before sucking, earning a nearly pornographic moan from her in response. You smiled against her, proud that you were able to make her feel so good.
"Shit, don't stop," Ellie ordered, but her moans almost made it sound like a plead. With each drag of your tongue on her swollen clit, a choked moan would escape her lips. Ellie couldn't believe that she could already feel herself growing close, the knot within her belly growing tighter.
"I.. 'm gonna come," Ellie almost whimpered, her hand releasing from your hair to grip the bedsheets. Your eyes shot up to her face, watching her hooded eyes struggle to stay open, her long, thick lashes light kissing the skin of her undereye.
Ellie bucked her hips to grind herself against your mouth, desperately chasing her peak. Ellie's legs twitched and with one gasp she was at her release, her back arching off the bed. Slick of your spit mixed with her juices coated her inner thighs, causing them to glisten under the light illuminating from the nightstand. Her orgasm struck her hard, a string of frantic moans and curses falling from her beautiful lips.
"Fuck, right there!" she sobbed, continuing to grind herself against your mouth. You were completely soaked, your face and your heat, and were sure that your panties had a wet spot that Ellie would smirk over. Ellie's movements slowed to a halt as she came down from her climax, swiftly sitting up. You released your lips from her clit, looking up at her with big doe eyes.
She used her hands to capture the sides of your face, pulling you onto her, your lips landing on hers. You melted into the kiss, leaning into her until you were fully towering her once again. She immediately plunged her tongue between your lips, tasting herself.
"Who taught you to do all that, huh?" she rasped, wrapping a hand around your throat. You felt her other hand slip between the two of you, landing on your clothed cunt. You moaned into her mouth, causing her to smirk against your lips. "Hm?"
"N-no one," you stammered, looking down at her with innocent eyes. You were being genuine, you had never done it before.
Ellie merely hummed before she began kissing the side of your neck, quickly finding your sweet spot after a soft breath escaped your lips. Ellie kissed and suckled on the sensitive skin of your neck as she rubbed gentle circles into your clit, carefully applying pressure.
"Turn around," she murmured in your ear, although it was pointless, because she suddenly used both of her hands to flip you around so that your back was pressed against her chest, comfortably sitting in a slouched position. Her right hand quickly found its way to the waistband of your panties, toying with it while she hooked her right leg over yours, spreading your legs apart.
With her left hand, she lifted the joint to your lips, allowing you to pinch it between your fingers and go to town. As you took a hit, you felt Ellie's fingers slip under the band of your panties, her cold fingertips grazing your clit.
"I promise 'm gonna make you feel good, okay?" Ellie purred in your right ear from behind you, her middle finger finding your heat and in one push, your gummy walls were hugging it. You threw your head back against her left shoulder, clenching around her digit. Ellie groaned from how soaked you were, how her finger slid in with such ease. "Fucking soaked for me."
Ellie's comment made you whimper, squeezing your eyes shut from the stimulation. Hearing this made her chuckle and push in a second finger.
"Shit," you whined, bucking your hips to meet the thrust of her fingers. She was going agonizingly slow, wanting you to beg, or try to get it yourself. You held the joint with your left hand, using the other to desperately grab Ellie's right thigh, which was still holding yours down against the bed. Ellie hid her sly smile in your neck, hungrily sucking love marks onto your skin. "That's it, pretty girl."
The gushing sounds coming from your cunt led Ellie to fasten the pace of her fingers, thrusting them mercilessly. Your moans were barely overpowering the squashing noises, your thighs beginning to shake uncontrollably.
"Fuck, Ellie!" you cried, your eyes screwing shut as Ellie's fingers curled inside you, lightly brushing your sweet spot.
Knocking sounds erupted from the front door, causing you to gasp. Ellie's free hand clasped over your mouth, but her fingers never stopped.
"Who is it?" Ellie called out, clearly sounding out of breath. She then turned her head back to face your neck, pressing multiple rough kisses on your delicate skin.
"Uh... Jason," The voice said from the other side of the door, causing Ellie's lips to halt against your skin. Ellie's fingers stopped as well, nearly making you cry in protest. Ellie rolled her eyes, not wanting to deal with anyone or anything when you were meant to have all of her attention.
Ellie's eyes narrowed in thought before she slowly began to pump her fingers again, whispering in your ear, "You think he could make you feel this good?"
You moaned against her hand, the sound getting muffled by the barrier. Ellie smirked to herself, listening to the noisy sounds of your cunt before turning her head toward the door.
"I'm busy!" Ellie called back flatly.
"But--"
"I'm fucking busy!" Ellie snapped. Even though Ellie now had all of the validation she needed, she still didn't want to see Jason after learning he wanted you. Neither of you were sure if he took the hint, but you didn't care.
With that, Ellie's pace quickened, her other hand pulling at your bra. Your moans did not stop once while you tried to take it off, but Ellie stopped your movements. Instead, she pushed your shoulder forward so she could reach the clasp on your midback, undoing it swiftly.
You were too overwhelmed with pleasure to try and peel the straps off your shoulders, your legs fighting to stay open as her fingers repeatedly hit your sweet, spongy spot. Ellie noticed this, tenderly pulling your bra off your frame before groping your left breast.
"Are you close, sweet girl? Hm?" Ellie's voice was like gravel coated in honey, moaning along with you as she began rolling your nipple between her fingers, teasing the sensitive peak. You would believe her if she said she felt just as much pleasure listening to you. "Talk to me."
"Y-yes," you managed to whimper, feeling your release inch closer and closer.
"Come f'me like the good girl you are. Can you do that, sweetheart?" Ellie purred, causing your hips to buck. Ellie let go of your breast, her fingers finding their way to your clit, swirling circles into your bundle of nerves. Her fingers on your clit, as well as those inside you, completely threw you over the edge before you could reply.
You cursed as your orgasm crashed into you, your entire body stiffening as you came. Pitiful moans escaped your lips, Ellie continuing to pump her fingers at a comfortable pace. The sloppy noises of your cunt never stopped, enhancing Ellie's arousal.
"Goddamn, you're so fucking wet," Ellie nearly grunted in your ear before pulling her fingers out of your sopping, used cunt. She brought her fingers up to your lips, letting you suck her middle finger. You let go of her finger with a pop, huffs falling from your lips as you recovered. Ellie then bright her hand up to her mouth, sucking her ring finger clean.
She then grabbed the joint from your weak fingers, lifting it to her lips with a smirk. She finished it off, tossing the remains into the ash tray on her nightstand.
Before you could say a word, Ellie's hands were on your waist, pushing you off her and onto the bed beside her so she could tower over you. You already looked fucked out. Little beads of sweat dancing down your temples, bright cheeks and wet lips.
"I need to feel you," she huffed in urgency, pulling her underwear off her ankles from you not having discarded them beforehand. She quickly arranged herself on top of you, using your right knee as leverage for her to get into a proper scissoring position. You could see the faint glistening of her cunt, her wetness failing to subside after hearing your moans and exploring you with her fingers. Ellie wanted all of you, she wanted to leave you shaking.
A whiney moan escaped your throat when you felt Ellie's wet core gently land on yours, almost instantly bucking your hips into her. Ellie let out a huff, starting to grind against your sensitive bundle of nerves.
Your moans were comparable to sobs, bellowing louder than the messy sounds of your cunt.
"You always this wet when you're around me?" Ellie grunted, reaching down to grope your breasts with her free hand, the other still holding onto your knee.
"Y-yes," you managed to admit, arching your back from the pleasure you were soaking in. Your fluids were messily dripping down your inner thighs, smearing onto Ellie's. You could feel the coil in your belly begin to tighten, the friction of Ellie's soaked cunt sliding perfectly over yours at the right pace.
"Yeah? All f'me?" she purred, leaning down to kiss you before retreating, resuming her thrusts.
Heavy breaths puffed out of Ellie's lungs as she continued her steady movements, her short nails leaving indents in the skin of your knee from her tight grip. She could feel her own release creeping closer as well, fastening her pace, which led her to firmly grip your thigh, squeezing it harder than intended. You yelped in pain at first, though it quickly melted into a moan of delight.
"I'm gonna come," Ellie whined, the overstimulation of a second orgasm taking over her. You watched as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, signaling that she had reached her release. You bucked your hips up to grind yourself against her while she came, her nails digging into your skin as she tensed up. Eyes screwed shut, face sweaty, she still looked as hot as ever.
Ellie's expression and piteous moans pushed you toward your peak, your back arching off the bed as you practically gasped for air. Ellie continued to grind down on you, despite seeming slightly overstimulated from her legs twitching non-stop.
"Fuck, f-fuck," you managed to utter in between breaths, your eyes feeling heavier than normal. Your body felt tingly, your chest heaving as Ellie slowed her pace.
Little did you know, Ellie didn't plan on stopping any time soon.
a/n: if you made it this far, thank you for reading! feel free to send requests and/or feedback, everything is appreciated! ೃ⁀➷
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1 and 10 for zhongli!!!!! for the ask game!!!
thank your letting me be deranged.
1) what’s something you wish you could tell your f/o?
LITERALLY HOW MADLY IN LOVE I AM WITH HIM OH GODOCKDNFND well. some sappy stuff like how badly i love him and how thankful i am for him. or i could just call him an old grandpa and see what happens then
10) does your f/o prefer more verbal or nonverbal expressions when it comes to sharing their feelings (especially toward you)? what about you? 
he’s pretty straightforward when it comes to expressing his emotions or feelings so i assume he’d have no problem with just verbally letting it out & making it clear. expressing affections wise, probably non verbal? it’d be focused more on physical touch and other acts of affection that aren’t spoken out. i’m the same way because (while i have no issue just telling it to strangers online) it’s terribly difficult/embarrassing for me to say things like (“i missed you” or “i love you”) face to face or to someone i know personally in real life (like even through chat) so yes — if i can’t properly express my feelings to people face to face, how could i even think of doing that to The Love Of My Life????? (or one of them lol)
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elsfairy · 11 months
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𝐄𝐌𝐈'𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒
hi! I had an anon ask if I had a fics rec list, and I've honestly been meaning to make one. There are so many fics I love reading, so bare with me. I'll add more in the future. I'm not sorry there are so many. Everyone here is so talented and amazing. I love you guys & for feeding me as well as others with all your beautiful work. ♡
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✧ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄 *࿐
𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀
ʚɞ nice and slow @sevikascrown
ʚɞ your sweet housewife @enforcermoss
ʚɞ soft touches @novacqnes
ʚɞ intoxicating @thehoundwrites
ʚɞ affection @sevikascrown
ʚɞ let me help you @moonaliisa
ʚɞ falling for you @sevikasupremacy
ʚɞ lazy nights @darlingmisa
ʚɞ stepmom sevika @sugarsweetcookie
ʚɞ no loved allowed @sugarsweetcookie
ʚɞ missed @abitohoney
ʚɞ intimacy with sevika @novacqnes
ʚɞ how sevika took your first @lacroixqueen
ʚɞ power trip @novacqnes
𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓
ʚɞ who's a good girl? @pixievi
ʚɞ that time of month @pixievi
ʚɞ sundress season @pixievi
ʚɞ bottom!vi @pixievi
ʚɞ theif!vi @sugarsweetcookie
ʚɞ next girlfriend @kittyt-hexxed
ʚɞ please, hold me @kittyt-hexxed
ʚɞ for fuck sake @blklesgrl
ʚɞ stillwater vi @pixievi
✧ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 *࿐
𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍
ʚɞ as long as it takes @ohcaptains
ʚɞ jealous girl @elskittie
ʚɞ lipstick stains @elliessknife
ʚɞ desperation & devotion @catfern
ʚɞ dirty laundry @fleshwaters
ʚɞ bottom bitch @saintels
ʚɞ the farmer, the wrangler, & the cowboy @dnvrsmedia
ʚɞ say ahh... @eden-nox
ʚɞ sit on my face @darlingmisa
ʚɞ mutual masturbation @loversreligion
ʚɞ be aggressive @butterflykissiies
ʚɞ college basketball!abby @moodywyrm
ʚɞ when i'm down on my knees, you're how i pray @clearheartgreyflowers
ʚɞ papi bones @wlfpet
ʚɞ being abby's housewife @haiixo
𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒
ʚɞ don't you dare fall in love @ohcaptains
ʚɞ pretty for me @elliessknife
ʚɞ i saw you in a dream @elliesflower
ʚɞ what you heard @elskittie
ʚɞ scent of the pine @s-4pphics
ʚɞ perfect girl @coeurify
ʚɞ bestfriend @saintels
ʚɞ apples and cream @tearsucry
ʚɞ art student!ellie @enforcermoss
ʚɞ look like an angel @ourautumn86
ʚɞ true blue @totheblood
ʚɞ the perfect pair @coeurify
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yeah i think they could redesign the eden outfits.. no offense but. sure they match and have swishy coats but i feel like when you look at the eden stage outfits they don’t really. say anything about the unit’s music/theme?? if that makes sense..
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HI EDENP AND FASHION ENTHUSIAST HERE. I HAD SO MANY THOUGHTS ABT EDENS DESIGN I REDESIGNED THEM A W H I L E AGO. this is a v v messy design i did more just to put my ideas on the paper but.
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here's the thing. yeah it hurts to admit but happyele didn't fully know what they wanted to do with eden originally. their outfits don't really scream anything, it says oh yeah they're fancy and probably antagonists and that's it. but the thing to me is that eden is so much more than that as the story kept going. Based on lyrics alone yeah eden isn't the pure unit and anything like that and hell they were never meant to be, their entire thing is to conquest and expand their influence, and in the way they got close to each other. I think the concept of the name alone leaves space for a lot of paths, white and light outfits, intricate and shiny outfits... but for our current Eden, i still think darker colors fit them better. They aren't antagonists anymore, but they still care this edge specific to them. Not on the undead style of "oh they're bad boys and fantasy creatures" (in the case of koga and rei), but something more akin to the sin itself, to the feeling of rebellion but in a different way from crazyb, of wanting to express yourself without being bound by whatever it is. they're an ambitious unit, which is why even if i think the darker tones should be kept, the gold should also continue to be embraced by their designs along with flowy fabrics. Yes, they may not be the perfect image of eden, holy, but they still carry said name, they still carry that reputation of being above others. Nagisa letting his hair down also would just work so much better for his god thing but that's another thing
These are v messy but vknckdfjd yeah hope you can.somewhat understand what i mea n
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୨ ♡ ୧︰ TAROT 101: developing your intuition.
Hello lovelies, welcome to the first post of my Tarot 101 series! After receiving a few questions, I decided to incorporate a series of tips and tutorials for other self-taught readers. Today, I'm answering a follower's asks sent in my DM's. I'm tackling it separately, so it makes more sense to other people to read it. PS: Since this is a major work in progress and I'm not an all-knowing, almighty entity, please provide feedback, comments or concerns you might have! Thank you.
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How you develop your intuition and psychic abilities while reading tarot?
There is not one size fits all. While many readers recommend connecting to oneself, that's just the basis of it, really, but the main concept is to look at yourself, compassionately. Without the judgment of our everyday lives and the chaos of getting things right in the first attempt. You cannot be honest with yourself (or your intuition), if self-denial is the state you're living in. Or worse: if you view the truth as punishment.
It's always going to be a journey of discovery, and the first thing about spirituality is that you need to keep an open heart to the magic. Skepticism may get you far ahead in your career or financial matters, but when it comes to intuition, you can't grasp onto logic all the time.
With tarot, it's a little more practical: learn and lean into the cards. Notice I didn't say memorize, because many of us are busy enough with our everyday schedules. Just tap into them. Look at them. What does The Lovers remind you of? Maybe it takes you to the story about the Garden of Eden. Or- maybe it reminds you of your parents, their golden youth before marrying.
Again. No judgement. Let your stream of consciousness free. A huge part of reading tarot is allowing your imagination to run wild. Although the Devil card can symbolize obsession or addiction at first, take into account the spread, the topic. The context. What is your body telling you about the images you see?
We often underestimate the symbolism behind the cards. Without considering the traditional meanings,take one card out of your deck and just look at it. What colors are prominent? What do these colors represent in modern society? Do these people look happy? Are there any people at all? Where are they? Let your mind weave a story.
As a tarot reader, what you do on daily basis for intuition and tarot reading? What practices, book, or some kind of information which help you for tarot readings?
There are many things that have helped me, personally, but I'm going to mention some of the best practices I've seen, both for myself and for others.
› Stay creative. If it means drawing, writing, or painting, then stay creative. Find whatever little (or big) ways you can express your creativity. Remember you don't have to be "good". You can just be. Creativity exists in a lot of ways.
› Engage with other readers. Observe them. You can find a tarot reader that deeply resonates with you and watch how they read. Test if it works for you. Remember this is your practice, it's your sacred space, so you don't have to follow someone else's rules.
› Read, if and when you can. I personally recommend the book "History of Tarot" by Isabelle Nadolny, but not everyone can afford books or the time to read them. There are plenty of Youtube tutorials and free guidebooks on Biddy Tarot, for example. I also love Servant of The Fates' blog. They're both different and great, reliable sources.
› Start small. You can pull one card a day. Get a journal, write its meaning (or what it means to you) and record your progress. In a few months, when you return to it, you might find it surprising.
› Let yourself not know everything. No one does. Sometimes, you'll need to pause, go back to a guidebook and read the meaning all over again. Other times, you'll look at the spread and feel nothing. That's okay too. We're not meant to know all the answers.
Is meditation really important for reading tarot? Why? How much time do you spend daily for tarot readings and spiritual practices?
Since this is more of a personal matter, I'll be talking about myself. I don't meditate as often as most readers. Three times a month, maybe? I have a busy schedule and I can only meditate before bed, if I'm not too sleepy. Many people find that meditation makes them anxious or they're not able to fully let go. Other people find it that being in silence or taking a walk is more useful to them. Relaxation and meditation come in many, many forms. The important thing is to nurture your body and soul more than to adhere to rigid rules.
However, when it comes to saving time for readings or spiritual practices, I don't set rules for myself. It never works for me.
I let it flow. Sometimes, I go weeks on end without really consuming tarot content and I bond with my decks occasionally. And other times, I'm reading daily, journaling and trying to improve my skills. Since I have a billion other things to care for, I'm not always able to prioritize tarot as much as I'd like, but the important thing is to stay passionate, stay curious and get back to it. Better late than never.
When you're getting started, let yourself try. If you get it wrong, at least you'll be one step closer to getting it right.
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mncxbe · 6 months
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What looking in their eyes feels like♡
𝒇𝒕 𝑭𝒚𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓, 𝑷𝒐𝒆, 𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒊 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒖
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𝑭𝒚𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓
like looking at a reflection of all your sins and finding absolution
Your boyfriend has always been a people watcher and you knew that. Wherever you went, his cold gaze scanned the setting; analysing, weighing possibilities, reading people like open books. He understood human nature better than anyone; with just one look he could determine the true nature of one's heart, one fleeting look was all it took for him to know everything.
And yet here you were, legs loosely draped over the armrests of your blue velvet couch as you flipped through the pages of your book. On the other side of the room Fyodor idly plays the cello; bow sliding swiftly across the strings, coaxing mellow octaves. This was a song reserved for you only, the melody of his soul.
When you rose your head from the yellowing pages you met his violet eyes, petals of hydrageas piercing your soul like shards of glass. But there's something comforting and warm about this feeling, a knowing that he sees you for who you are and doesn't judge. No, he never judged you, he always loved you~ and if you looked close enough you could even see that adoration pooling into his eyes like honey in honeycomb.
𝑷𝒐𝒆
like the soft glow of the moon cast over a wisteria tree on a foggy night
You tossed around among the crumpled sheets, relishing the warmth of the morning sun on your skin; like a lover's embrace.
"Good morning sweetheart" mumbled your boyfriend in that sleepy morning voice you so adored. A mellow smile made its way to your lips as you turned to face him, shifting your body closer.
"Good morning to you too. How did you sleep?" you asked merrily and he nodded, sighing gently.
"As usual. But it's good to wake up next to you."
Reaching a hand to brush away his disheveled bangs you met his gaze- those pretty eyes of his, glazed in adoration- and your heart skipped a beat.
For a moment you watched as the soft rays of sunshine shifted the hues of his irises: silvery grey, foggy blue-violet, flakes of liliac; like a Garden of Eden bathed in moonglow.
"You're so beautiful you know" you whispered as you moved closer to press a chaste kiss on his forehead, causing the man to blush.
"I uh- thank you dear. You are too, my treasure"
Sweet. It was sweet how his face turned a rosy shade and his eyes sparkled. No matter how long it passed since you got together you were still not used to how expressive they were; conjuring up all the love he held for you.
They say there's no deeper love than that of a poet and looking into his soulful eyes you can't help but agree.
𝑵𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒊
like watching the waves roll onto the shoes of the Mediterranean Sea~ blue and green
"Y/N" whined your partner from across the bathroom "Hurry up dove I wanna see how I look"
While still searching through the plush makeup bag, you turned your head to face a pouting Nikolai; perched on the edge of the marble bathtub- arms crossed over his chest.
"Just a second love I'm trying to find the liner" you reassured him before procuring a black stick from the bag.
Walking back to your boyfriend you nesteled yourself between his thick thighs and seized his chin, slightly tilting his head backwards.
"Now hold still. If I mess this up I'll have to do the whole look again"
A faint giggle rolled past his lips as he took in your concentrated expression; brows slighty furrowed and lips pursed as you drew sharp wings at the corners of his eyes. It was routine already, you doing his makeup on Halloween.
Once you were done you took a step back to admire your work, nodding contently. The black eyeshadow contrasted with his silvery hair, making his eyes pop; the emerald green of one and icy blue of the other were like the surface of the sea on a hot summer day: always warm and kind as he gazed at you yet still showing a shadow of a wild sparkle.
"So? How do I look" asked your boyfriend, interrupting your train of thought.
"You look like an emo snowflake" you replied nonchalantly, leaning in to press a kiss to the tip of his nose; but before you got a chance to do it Nikolai rose to his feet and slid his arms around your waist, pulling you flush against him.
A mellow smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he pressed his forehead against yours, hot breath fanning over your lips.
"Perfect dove. That's all I wanted" he chuckled, gently pressing his lips against yours.
𝑻𝒆𝒄𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒖 (for the anon that requested Tecchou content♡ I got a bit emotional with it)
like crisp yellowing autumn leaves filtering the afternoon or morning sun
Friday morning. Mid October. You watched the little white marshmellows slowly melting into the cup of hot chocolate. Outside, golden leafed trees lined the sides of the boulevard where you studio apartment complex was, the home you shared with your boyfriend.
As you rose the cup to your lips to take a sip, the faint sound of footsteps echoed behind you. A strong pair of arms wrapped loosely around your waist.
"What are doing angel?" asked your partner in a mellow voice.
You couldn't help but smile when you felt him resting his chin on your shoulder, warm lips peppering a string of chaste kisses on your neck. You reached a hand to ruffle his hair, soft locks sliding through your fingers like cashmere.
"Good babe. By the way I made you breakfast" you smiled, pointing at a plate on the counter where a simmering omelette lay folded. Your partner languidly moved his gaze to the plate and nodded before spinning you around and pressing a kiss to your lips.
"Thank you dear. You truly are an angel"
His sweet words and beaming smile had you weak in the knees. There was nothing you loved more than seeing Tecchou happy, because despite his gentle personality he always wore a stoic expression, as if he viewed the world from a faraway place. But not now, not when he was with you in the comfort of your shared apartment.
His gentle, amber eyes glimmered with adoration like pearls. They somehow reminded you of the yellowing leaves hanging from branches outside your condo, bathing in the morning sun and you felt your chest swelling with love.
You wanted to tell him how much you adored him, how happy and whole you felt beside him; as if he were the missing piece of the puzzle that was your soul, how he changed you in ways you never imagined were possible, how he mended all the parts of you that have been broken by others and that you knew he was the one for you- now and for all eternity.
But the langour brought on by your slumber was still there, fogging your brain and you pushed those thoughts somewhere in the back of your mind, saved them for another time. So you resolved to simply handing him your cup of hot chocolate with a smile.
"Go and eat your breakfast, love. It'll get cold"
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71%. What are your character's three clearest memories?
For Colt, in chronological order
1, Running away from home at age sixteen
2, The first time he killed someone
3, When Christopher proposed to him
What can I say? He's had one hell of a life.
-Abraham ♡♡♡
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deathbxnny · 11 months
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◇《Honkai: Star Rail Masterlist 1》◇
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》Masterlist Navigation
》Honkai Star Rail Masterlist 2
》Honkai Star Rail Masterlist 3 (See Masterlist Navigation)
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》Started: 14/05/2023
》Finished: 06/06/2023
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》General headcanons:
How they love you. (Kafka/Blade/Welt/Gepard x Reader)
How they love you. (Part 2) (Arlan/Yanqing x Reader)
Returning home to you. (Kafka/Blade/Jing Yuan/Welt/Gepard x Reader)
Stellaron Hunters with a Herrscher s/o! (Kafka/Blade/Silverwolf x Herrscher!Reader)
When someone tries flirting with you right infront of them. (Kafka/Blade/Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Sampo x Reader)
Astral Express characters with Kiana!Reader. (Dan Heng/March 7th/Himeko/Welt x Reader)
Hsr characters with Archon!Older sibling!Reader! (Blade/Luocha/Jing Yuan/Gepard)
Yanqing and Jing Yuan with a physically weak reader!
Hsr men with Raiden Mei like reader!(Welt/Blade/Dan Heng x Reader)
Hsr characters with ball jointed doll Reader!(Welt/Gepard/Sampo)
Voicelines about their S/O's!(Yanqing/Arlan/Dan Heng x Reader)
Hsr characters with Nilou-like reader!(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng/Luocha)
Hsr men with Kiana (HoF era) Reader!(Sampo/Gepard/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men with a Crystal!Reader.(Dan Heng/Sampo/Welt)
Hsr men with very feminine reader, who's also badass!(Dan Heng/Sampo/Welt)
Hsr characters with Reader who's in a band!(Serval/Gepard/Sampo)
Hsr men with Vahumana reader!(Blade/Dan Heng/Gepard/Sampo/Welt)
Hsr men with very affectionate reader!(Blade/Dan Heng/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men with doctor reader!(Blade/Gepard/Sampo)
Soulmate au with Luocha/Welt!
Hsr men with sleepy reader!(Welt/Yanqing/Sampo)
Hsr men with reincarnated reader!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Seeing hsr men shirtless and asking them, if they want a dog.(Welt/Gepard)
Hsr men with a s/o who gives everyone pet names!(Dan Heng/Jing Yuan/Blade/Gepard)
Hsr men with an animal loving reader!(Jing Yuan, Dan Heng, Blade, Luocha)
Hsr men when the Organisation leader!Male!Reader gets attacked!(Welt/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men with artist s/o!(Jing Yuan/Gepard/Sampo)
Hsr men with Ayaka like reader!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng)
Hsr men with HoT!Reader!(Jing Yuan/Blade/Luocha)
Hsr men with chronically ill reader!(Sampo/Welt)
Hsr men with cat hybrid reader!(Yanqing/Welt/Jing Yuan)
Eating chocolate with hsr men, but spoicy.(Sampo/Welt/Gepard)
Eating chocolate with hsr men, but spoicy, part 2.(Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men taking care of your Griseo-like sister with you!(Welt/Jing Yuan/Caelus)
Hsr men with Reader that has Elsa-Like abilities!(Luocha/Welt)
Hsr men keeping you from sacrificing yourself for your kingdom!(Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Jing Yuan/Luocha)
Characteristics/personalities hsr men would want in their s/o!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr characters with Ganyu-like!Reader.(Welt/Jing Yuan/Blade/Fu Xuan
Hsr men with a Herrscher of flamsection like reader!(Yanqing/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Astral express crew with Angel!Reader.
Hsr men with Eden-like!Reader.(Luocha/Welt/Jing Yuan)
Introducing hsr men to your family!(Welt/Jing Yuan/Gepard/Blade/Dan Heng)
Hsr men reacting to your vision being taken away!(Welt/Gepard/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men reacting to your vision being taken away, Part 2!(Caelus/Dan Heng/Luocha)
Hsr men with a Columbina-like!Reader.(Dan Heng/Jing Yuan/Blade)
Hsr men with Platonic!Child!Sirin-like!Reader.(Welt/Dan Heng/Gepard/Blade)
Hsr men comforting their sad s/o!(Dan Heng/Welt/Gepard/Blade)
Hsr men with a s/o that hides their scars from them!(Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men with a doctor!reader that neglects themselves for work.(Welt/Sampo)
Astral Express crew with platonic youngest!Trailblazer!Reader.(Dan Heng/Himeko/Welt/March 7th/Caelus)
Hsr men with reader who has a Wanderer inspired little brother!(Dan Heng/Luocha/Jing Yuan/Blade)
Hsr men with reader that's scared of thunder!(Dan Heng/Blade/Jing Yuan)
Hsr characters with an Emanator!Reader.(Herta/Jing Yuan/Kafka/Yanqing)
Hsr characters with a reader who uses a Zhongli Ult.(Blade/Yanqing/Gepard/Bronya)
Hsr men with a reader who's dying in their arms.(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng/Luocha)
Platonic!Astral Express crew with Reader who was taken in by them and loves to go on rants.
Reader who faints at the sight of blood.(Welt/Jing Yuan)
Hsr men with Ningguangs older brother!Reader.(Gepard/Welt/Jing Yuan/Blade)
Hsr men taking care of a sick reader!(Jing Yuan/Luocha/Dan Heng)
Pranking hsr men with a "magic trick"!(Blade/Jing Yuan/Dan Heng)
Stellaron hunters with a reader who has a Qiqi-like! Little sister.
Hsr men with a Vill V-like!Reader.(Jing Yuan/Welt/Luocha)
Hsr men spending time with the reader in the Lantern Rite festival.(Jing Yuan/Blade/Dan Heng)
Stellaron hunters with Neopolitan-like!Reader.
Stellaron hunters with Platonic!Ai Hoshino-like!Reader.
Stellaron hunters with a Nanno-like! Reader.
》Welt Yang:
Welt relationship headcanons. (Welt x Gn!Reader)
From beyond this World. (Welt x PE!Reader)
Welt with a Raiden Ei like Reader!
Welt being jealous of a plushy that looks like him!
Welt reuniting with his reincarnated lover!
Welt with a Herrscher of Thunder Reader.
》Yanqing:
When someone flirts with you infront of Yanqing. (Yanqing x Fem!Reader)
Yanqing with a Herrscher s/o!
Yanqing relationship headcanons!
True Power. (Yanqing x HoT!Fem!Reader)
True Love. (Prologue to "True Power"!)
Yanqing and physical affection/love languages!
Yanqing with a s/o that graduated early!
Yanqing with an Edel Raid reader!
The hidden gem. (Yanqing x Edel Raid! Reader)
Yanqing having a crush on someone that's the opposite of him!
Yanqing with a Herrscher of Reason s/o!
Yanqing with a Trailblazer s/o!
Yanqing with a Nilou-like!Reader!
Yanqing breaking his swords for you and Jing Yuan reacting to it!
》Jing Yuan:
Jing Yuan with a Raiden Mei reader!
Jing Yuan stopping reader from using their abilities to save his master at the expense of their own life!
Jing Yuan being in love with Yanqing's mother!Reader.
》Himeko:
Bittersweet. (Himeko x Valkyrie!Reader
》Luocha:
Luocha with a Elysia-like reader!
Luocha with a Shinobu-like reader!
》Blade:
Telling Blade, that you'd gladly become a sinner for him.
Blade with a reader who's terrified of bugs.
》Nanook:
Nanook with a Zhongli-like!Reader.
Nanook joining the Astral Express for you.
Nanook with an Archon s/o!
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Jealousy with Moonjo + Jongwoo
Requests are open!
Notes: Thank you so much for requesting!
Anon asks: Can I pls request relationship and jealousy headcanons for Seo Moonjo and Jongwoo for a female reader?
♡Moon-jo♡
He's so obsessed with you <3
He loves anything and everything about you and wants to know everything.
Even if you think he's crazy, he doesn't care. He was determined to make you his.
He's good at keeping his calm and cool composure with you, and in private he's very doting and caring. He always takes care of you, gets you whatever you could want, etc.
When knows you'll never leave him the crazy might slip out a little from time to time, but he encourages you to stay blissfully nieve of that side of his life.
He's always watching over you, making sure you're okay and taking care of yourself. He makes sure no one bothers you, the neighbors at Eden Residence tend to stay away as well.
He's patient with you and lets you vent and cry all you want. He listens well and takes you out to places he knows you like or want to go.
You're his baby, he'll take care of and protect you at all costs.
Typically very possessive and protective of you, he hardly lets anyone get close to you, let alone try and flirt with you.
He doesn’t want anyone trying to take your attention away from him, he’ll keep you all to himself.
He’s usually creepy and off-putting, but he really ramps it up when he catches men staring at you.
If you ignore other advances Moon-jo doesn't worry much. He wants you to be rude and ignore them, he wants them to know he’s the only one on your mind; that they couldn’t compare to who he was. 
But if you instigate it? Flirt back with them? He’s pissed, it’s probably the only time he’s truly angry with you.
You’ll never see that person again, he doesn't care, he’ll kill them so they’ll never tempt you again. You’re in for it too. He’ll lock you up and show you you’re his.
♡Jong-woo♡
A good boyfriend! He cares deeply about you and shows it. He always asks if you've eaten, how you slept, or if there's anything you need from him.
He's always testing or talking to you in his free time at work or he's bored at home.
you take care of each other. He loves it when you visit him for lunch when he's at work.
You're all he needs when he's having a rough day and makes sure you know he can be the same for you.
Always holds your hand in public, though doesn't like PDA much.
He’s such a cute and kind partner, he loves you so much and you know it. But, his mood shifts when he notices people’s stares lingering too long or that you’re paying too much attention to them.
He already struggles to keep his temper in check when dealing with people who annoy him, but it’s so hard when he knows someone else is eyeing you.
He’ll confront them, going off about how rude or disrespectful they must be. He demands they apologize and get out of his sight. 
He especially doesn’t want you around his neighbors, he has half a mind to kill the pervert living in 313 when he catches him lurking around.
He’ll be in a sour mood after these kinds of things, so you have to show him extra love to make him feel better.
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