#no matter who. no matter the community a person lives in. and give strength to people all over the globe in so many different circumstances

[ketchuppee]

During the 2008 recession, my aunt lost her job. Her, her partner, and my three cousins moved across the country to stay with us while they got back on their feet. My house turned from a family of four to a family of nine overnight, complete with three dogs and five cats between us.

It took a few years for them to get a place of their own, but after a few rentals and apartments, they now own a split level ranch in a town nearby. I’ve lost track of how many coworkers and friends have stayed with them when they were in a tight spot. A mother and son getting out of an abusive relationship, a divorcee trying to stay local for his kids while they work out a custody agreement, you name it. My aunt and uncle knew first hand what that kindness meant, and always find space for someone who needed it, the way my parents had for them.

That same aunt and uncle visited me in [redacted] city last year. They are prolific drinkers, so we spent most of the day bar hopping. As we wandered the city, any time we passed a homeless person, my uncle would pull out a fresh cigarette and ask them if they had a light. Regardless of if they had a lighter on hand or not, he offered them a few bucks in exchange, which he explained to me after was because he felt it would be easier for them to accept in exchange for a service, no matter how small.

I work for a company that produces a lot of fabric waste. Every few weeks, I bring two big black trash bags full of discarded material over to a woman who works down the hall. She distributes them to local churches, quilting clubs, and teachers who can use them for crafts. She’s currently in the process of working with our building to set up a recycling program for the smaller pieces of fabric that are harder to find use for.

One of my best friends gives monthly donations to four or five local organizations. She’s fortunate enough to have a tech job that gives her a good salary, and she knows that a recurring donation is more valuable to a non-profit because they can rely on that money month after month, and can plan ways to stretch that dollar for maximum impact. One of those organizations is a native plant trust, and once she’s out of her apartment complex and in a home with a yard, she has plans to convert it into a haven of local flora.

My partner works for a company that is working to help regulate crypto and hold the current bad actors in the space accountable for their actions. We unfortunately live in a time where technology develops far too fast for bureaucracy to keep up with, but just because people use a technology for ill gain doesn’t mean the technology itself is bad. The blockchain is something that she finds fascinating and powerful, and she is using her degree and her expertise to turn it into a tool for good.

I knew someone who always had a bag of treats in their purse, on the odd chance they came across a stray cat or dog, they had something to offer them.

I follow artists who post about every local election they know of, because they know their platform gives them more reach than the average person, and that they can leverage that platform to encourage people to vote in elections that get less attention, but in many ways have more impact on the direction our country is going to go.

All of this to say, there’s more than one way to do good in the world. Social media leads us to believe that the loudest, the most vocal, the most prolific poster is the most virtuous, but they are only a piece of the puzzle. (And if virtue for virtues sake is your end goal, you’ve already lost, but that’s a different post). Community is built of people leveraging their privileges to help those without them. We need people doing all of those things and more, because no individual can or should do all of it. You would be stretched too thin, your efforts valiant, but less effective in your ambition.

None of this is to encourage inaction. Identify your unique strengths, skills, and privileges, and put them to use. Determine what causes are important to you, and commit to doing what you can to help them. Collective action is how change is made, but don’t forget that we need diversity in actions taken.

#long post #some thoughts I’ve been having

[drdemonprince]

In a piece for The New Inquiry from back in 2017, George Dust states that when queer people complain about there being a top shortage, what they really mean is “nobody is fucking me the way I want, and I have no agency in that.” Alongside co-authors Billy-Ray Belcourt and Kay Gabriel, Dust suggests that many queer people align themselves with a passive or “bottom” position because they believe that role will absolve them of the guilt of really wanting things. They present themselves as what they believe to be the sexual party with zero power; the receiver, the accepter of action rather than its cause.

This position is drawn in contrast to the bottom-identified person’s idea of a top: the one who approaches, the person with hungers and desires, the person who decides which sexual activities will happen and how intense they will get. The top, from this perspective, is the stronger, more capable, more dangerous person. They’re the only one who can ever be guilty of intruding or harming somebody else. This power is scary, but it’s also compelling.

Dust calls this fantastical version of a top a “brute” — and they are the most cartoonish stereotype of what it means in society to be a man. Because it’s a cartoonish stereotype, no human actually lives up to it — and we’d probably revile a person even if they could.

Though queer people know we are harmed by the gender binary and heteronormativity and all the social scripts those things force upon us, its biases are still embossed on our brains. Without meaning to, we reproduce tired gender stereotypes in our relationships. And so we see expressing a sexual want as masculine, and being masculine as being more capable of violence and coercive control, and thus bad. We see failing to communicate one’s desires openly as desirably feminine, as well as a sign of blamelessness and purity — because on some level we still feel it is wrong to have desires.

But this entire worldview is a complete lie. Desire is not evil. Expressing attraction is not a violation. Failing to express oneself can be just as dangerous as not listening to someone else’s limits. Women can be abusive. Bottoms can sexually assault. No matter our gender, presentation, or sexual role, we are each capable of harm. And the only way to make a safe, mutually pleasurable sexual encounter happen is by going after it, actively, and communicating from a position of inner strength.

So how do you do that, if society’s been telling you all your life that you’re meant to date by acting like a deer passively snapping twigs in the woods, waiting for some hunter to hear you, and pursue you? (That really is dating advice that Evangelical Christian counselors give to women, if you can believe it).

By not fixating so much on what you’re doing or not doing to draw other people toward you, and instead thinking in terms of what you want and what you observe beyond yourself.

[loveemagicpeace]

🧚🏽Astrology Notes🧚🏽

🎸If Jupiter is in the first, fourth, seventh, tenth house, it should protect the person from major accidents. Jupiter in the 11th house means many friends. Jupiter in the 9th house means long journeys, usually paid for by someone else. Jupiter in the 4th house means that the person has a very religious family and that he will not live where he was born.

If Saturn is in the falling house (third, sixth, ninth, twelfth), circumstances may arise during that period, but you only become aware of them a few years later. If Saturn is in an angular house (fourth, seventh, tenth) at the time of birth, it sets a pattern that a person will follow throughout his life.

Saturn in the first, second or third house can indicate a burden on a person already in his early life. This is often because of the father. Saturn in the 4th house means that the individual will build a larger valuable property.

If the Sun is in a corner house (first, fourth, seventh, tenth), this means that the exercise of individuality will be visible to others. It makes the power that you can brings fame.

If the Sun is in one of the following houses (second, fifth, eighth, eleventh), this tends to give up publicity and the individual must progress on his own. If it is accepted by the public, it is not based on a personal initiative, as the main position of the sun sign would suggest. Follow-up houses often lead y dealing with other people's lives and/or their property.

If the Sun is in the falling houses (third, sixth, ninth, twelfth), this indicates that the individual thrives best behind the scenes. It makes an individual who serves. The beauty and strength of this individual are visible only to those closest to him in close contact with him.

Uranus is the planet that shows the clairvoyance of a person and the premonitions that a person has. But it is also a planet associated with astrology.

Mercury and Uranus: each aspect helps the person to communicate well. A person writes a horoscope.

Sun and Uranus: this is one of the more important aspects. No matter how aspected it brings a person great success in the field of astrology. And people will accept him as an expert and trust that person. You will become an authority figure, so you can make sure that you are honest.

Pluto rules kidnappings and gangsters. And many people do not know that cork is also the co-ruler of Aries. So people who have a lot of Aries and act mysteriously is also part of it.

Cancer rising people are very sensitive when someone is rude to them. They take it to heart when someone is rude to them, especially authority figures. They are very used to home and family and it is difficult for them to be with people who are not their family for a long time. Let's say: if someone takes them to a doctor, they will always want it to be a person who is related to them.

Capricorn rising people are basically unaffected by things. And they are used to people being harsher towards them. are basically unaffected by things. And they are used to people being harsher towards them. They have tough skin and are generally not that personal as a sign. They look at things from a different perspective.

Aquarius Sun tend to want more friendly relationships than romantic ones. They don't like you controlling them or telling them what to do. But they are prone to long engagements. They also say that Aquarians do not like flashy and provocative clothes, jewelry and make-up. Although it all depends on what other signs a person has.

Venus:

Venus in Aries- are often selfish in love and will always put themselves first. And it is considered unstable venus.

Venus in Taurus- are very frugal with money. In love, however, they are loyal, deep and lasting.

Venus in Gemini- in love, they tend to flirt or have several relationships at the same time.

Venus in Cancer- are emotional and tend towards the domestic environment. They can be better parents than partners. This position is not always favorable for marriage.

Venus in Leo- love to spend, especially on people they love. They like attention. They are frank, honest and sometimes too kind-hearted.

Venus in Virgo-Venus falls here. They are artistic, but they are also emotionally closed. They tend to be critical. Once they commit, they don't let up.They are often disappointed in relationships and have several.

Venus in Libra- are young at heart, often indecisive. They are determined hosts. They often marry early.

Venus in Scorpio- are passionate, intense, mysterious, jealous. They strongly desire to know the hidden motives of others. He is quick to rate people. They can have a hard time forming relationships.

Venus in Sagittarius- are positive, sincere, passionate, irresistible. They are very idealistic, philosophical. They are intuitive, loyal and love a mystical way of life. They have many friends.

Venus in Capricorn- usually not open, they are calculating, serious, careful. They are often disappointed in love, so they are afraid of relationships. They can get married for the sake of society. They marry a person who can be quite different.

Venus in Aquarius - aloof in love, quickly establish contacts with strangers. They are usually more friendly than romantic. They tend to have multiple relationships.

Venus in Pisces- often fantasize about their love life. They are sensitive and also depressed. Music has a good effect on them.

The first house covers areas of life such as: early life impression, causes of financial losses, long journeys of children and their religious inclinations, friends of brothers and sisters.

The third house covers areas of life such as: incidental sciences, willpower, speech and hearing, reasons for moving away from home, long journeys of a spouse.

The fifth house covers areas of life such as: spouse's friends, grandchildren's long journeys, person's passions, ways of relaxation, cause of bankruptcy.

The seven house covers areas of life such as: the description and characteristics of a marriage partner, friends in other countries, rivalries, quarrels and fights, enemies and rivals, things that are the most difficult for a person to achieve, the outcome of diseases, the mentality of children, the later life conditions of the father in the female chart, later life conditions of the mother in the male chart.

The eighth house covers areas of life such as: natural death of a person, business friends, transition to the astral world, gateway to the spiritual world, acquisitions due to partnership, acquisitions due to marriage, investigation of lawsuits, short trips to work.

The second house covers areas of life such as: inner emotions and feelings, financial visions, the propriety of borrowing money, a person's ingenuity, the ability to be comfortable, what you give is what you get, family friends, time and reputation of children, inheritances and inheritances by marriage partner, cause of death partner.

The fourth house covers areas of life such as: family traditions, situations in later life, kitchen, causes of sadness due to love relationships, inheritances from other countries.

The sixth house covers areas of life such as: favors, small animals, attitude to diet, restrictions due to marriage, restrictions due to partner, working conditions, food, clothing.

The ninth house covers areas of life such as: rites and ceremonies, types of church, gains from spiritual experiences, gains from psychic experiences, the person's consciousness, the hygienic conditions of the person's home, the care or neglect of property, the mentality of the spouse, the health of the parent of the opposite sex, the end of the life of uncles, restrictions or losses in business, situations of children's romantic relationships.

The tenth house covers areas of life such as: the house of pride, reward karma, grief and loss of friends, long journeys due to money matters, children's health, the cause of death of loved ones, the end of the life of a spouse, money that you can earn from traveling.

The eleventh house covers areas of life such as: societies and organizations to which one belongs, punishments, fines that a person has to pay, the way money is spent, agreements in foreign countries, attitude towards entertainment of the spouse, potential cause of loss of property, health of uncles and aunt on your mother's side.

The twelfth house covers areas of life such as: a symbol of the most difficult battles, a symbol of the most difficult tasks, a symbol of accidents, losses, fate, enemies, hospitals, asylums, the house of spies, the cause of the end of romantic relationships, residence in a foreign country, how someone sleeps and relaxes, house hindsight, self-analysis, friends' finances, friends' acquisitions, closest point of contact with a person's soul.

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-Rebekah🧚🏽🪐🎸

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[unbidden-yidden]

I have gotten so many messages from folks who see what's happening to Jews right now, how literally any statement from us that isn't straight up "death to Israel!" "tear it down!" "river to the sea!" etc. - no matter how tempered in other ways or critical of the Israeli government it is - anything even mildly supportive of the terrorism victims/their families in their grief and/or Israelis deserving to live is getting dog piled to an absurd degree. And yes, that primarily targets Jews (because we're the ones primarily speaking on it) but it definitely is also hitting anyone not Jewish who says this as well. Immediately, overnight, the left has made any position that respects everyone's human rights and allows Jews room to grieve our murdered and missing family and friends without telling us they deserved to die in terrible ways completely radioactive. Like literally even the most milquetoaste statement attracts numerous hysterical commentators. And because it's so toxic, people are afraid to speak up.

And I've now heard from a lot of gentiles that they had no idea how deep the rot of leftist antisemitism went, how they've been seeing this unfold with horror, and are afraid to speak up.

Here's what I'll say: those messages give me a lot of strength, because they help me remember that I'm not insane, that this is horrendous, and we are seeing in real time exactly who would have helped the Gestapo find us if they were sufficiently convinced that this is "decolonization." That yes, the backlash really *is* that bad. I hear that affirmation and I appreciate it, and I understand your fear, because it was mine too. I myself strongly considered at the beginning not saying anything about this until I could do so without being harassed. (I decided against that because I am physically incapable of shutting up when it pertains to my people, but I understand the sentiment.)

Here's the thing: this is never going to end - those people who take seriously the question "are Jews people?" are going to be the vocal minority unless and until we all speak out. Jews are 2% of the US population and 0.2% of the world's population - there are literally more self-identified Nazis in America than there are Jews. I would honestly be surprised if there weren't more horseshoe theory leftists in the world than Jews also.

That being the case, we really do need our allies to speak up with us. I think if we all spoke up at once, it might be enough to break the silence-taken-as-agreement and shame everyone but the avowed antisemites (rather than the thoughtless and opportunistic ones) back into keeping their antisemitism under wraps. Which does have the effect of bringing the mob under control. Jews have faced a ton of mob violence in the form of pogroms throughout our history and backlash to Jewish victimhood. (Tl;dr - "How dare you make me consider how I might have benefited from or been complicit in hurting Jews? This is actually the fault of the Jews." is a disturbingly common thought process.) (You may also be wondering what I mean by "opportunistic;" I can explain in another post if people are interested.)

I know it's scary. I am well aware that you might lose friends from this. I personally decided that if those "friends" valued Jewish lives so little, they were never my friends to begin with, but it's different for non-Jews. They may genuinely be your friends. I'm not demanding you do this for me or my community, but I am asking you to consider what your line is for your friends. And if you are able to talk to them, to ask them what makes this group different from all other groups in terms of deserving compassion and human rights, it may just help us to quiet the mob.

And, if nothing else, just privately reminding those of us who are speaking about it that we are grounded in reality and compassion helps combat the mass gaslighting going on.

[astrojulia]

Disclaimer: These general free readings are made in good faith for entertainment purpose.

Warnings:There are piles that contain more personal subjects such as trauma.

Hello dear, how are you? The most votes PAC was Your True Passion, I am doing all the themes on the list little by little since all of them received votes. Thank you all for participating and I hope you enjoy your reading!

How to pick a pile

When you have different cards to choose from in pile 1,2,3… look at each of those cards. Wait until someone reminds you of a memory. Perhaps a character’s outfit resembles one of your own. It is this pile that has its message. What if they all remind me of something? Go for the one with the strongest memory, one might look like her earring but another might be the favorite candy you got from your grandma when you vacationed at her house. But what if none reminds me of something? Take a deep breath and wait a little longer, without charging yourself or creating worries. Relax, some will awaken some memory in you, I promise! .

Credits: Piles images: here. Template: here

Pile 1

Your true passion involves helping humanity in its most catastrophic moments. There is helping someone who needs a meal and there is helping someone who has lost everything and sees no reason to live, you're in the second case. This includes social assistance, medicine, fortune telling, firefighter, police officer... Jobs that often require you to see a person in their most vulnerable moment, jobs where you can save a life in various ways, witness various stories and change several lives.

To get closer to this today, you need energy, to have your own will to live and face life, today you no longer have that sparkle in your eyes, that fire in your soul... It may be due to physical, mental and psychological reasons. If it's physical, seek your nutritionist and doctor to give you the necessary vitamins. If it's mental, improve all your self-knowledge and look for books and courses that can improve your essence. If it's psychological, look for the most accessible therapy for you, don't give up, you're not lazy, you're unhealthy.

You can also do the spell from "Book of Spells" by Paulina Cassidy page 75:

Booster Walk You’ll need: - A music device and airphones; - A relaxing and safe route for walking; Make sure you’re wearing comfortable walking shoes. Put your phones on, and start walking quickly! As you breathe in and out, using long, deep breaths, imagine white light flowing through you, invigorating your body, mind and spirit. With every step, feel your energy boosting. Walk as long you feel this energy.

After you have reconnected with your essence, there are several ways to exercise your true passion in your life as a whole. Here I present three.

One of them is to help sick or vulnerable people such as children and the elderly. You will need a lot of spiritual strength, to live a life where you know that when you leave your house, your pains and problems are left behind and the only thing that matters is helping someone else. You will need to be a person who has the courage to do whatever it takes and assume all your responsibilities, because here you will have to embody all the stereotypes of what a responsible adult really is.

The second involves more writing, but not exactly creative writing, but rather a more didactic one, such as being a teacher of any type of subject. If you happen to be the type who hates studying out of responsibility, there is also the other side of living for dance,so the effort of living with your face in books and huge texts is all going to learn about your own body, in these two options they both involve a lot of teaching for future generations, you learn to accumulate knowledge and help the next person not to make the mistakes you made.

The third and last one talks about building communities that support people in their doubts and difficulties, creating a safe space where people can be their best version and this doesn't need to be anything grand, it can be a place where they can gather to have an afternoon coffee and talk about dreams and nightmares.

In all three options, there is a lot of hope for a better future and a confrontation against the cruelty of the world, you need to learn from your own tragedies, live them and leave them behind to help others.

Pile 2

Your true passion is to succeed in life, to be better than your parents ever were, to rub in the faces of people who bullied you in school that you are much better than them. For this, you will need to align two very difficult things... which are ego and humility. You will need to have a healthy self-esteem and ego to know that you are capable and humility to not think you are better than everyone else and step on others. What is lacking for you to do this today is motivation, it’s like you want to do something but can’t see any path to achieve that goal. I will give you a spell from my book, but know that to get what you want you will have to follow a different path from your friends and ancestors, you will have to chase your dreams alone and fight for them until they become a reality.

But to give you a little push now, I give you the spell from "Book of Spells" by Paulina Cassidy page 125-126:

The Garden of Motivation Take a section of the yard, if not possible pick a vase, you will consecrate as your motivation garden. Each day you will tend to it taking any amount of time needed. Weed, water, feed and care for this garden, picturing what you want it to be in the future. Add anything to your garden that makes you happy, such as wind chimes, garden sculptures, gemstones, outdoor candle holders and pretty stones. This is your garden, so make it and keep it a reflection of yourself, and your motivation. When weeding your garden, you’re in turn weeding away the negativity from you. As you nurture and cultivate this garden over time you’re nurturing and cultivating your own ambitions. As an extra tip, you can plant something and give it your dream name or even your own name. If you truly want results, you will enjoy the work to achieve them. Happy gardening!!!

There are always more than one way to achieve your dreams, I talk about three.

The first one talks much more about enjoying your own life than anything else, you know, there comes a point where we have everything we wanted years ago and still aren't happy because we want more things, that is, we didn't even enjoy all the effort we had. You will need to take a break from the rush of life from time to time to pamper yourself, to see how much you have achieved and be proud of what you already have.

The second way is to leave the city or country where you were born, maybe you already have the dream of living somewhere else, a connection with another culture that you don't even understand what it is, but for you to be happy with your life you you will need to face the fear of abandoning all the comfort and security of living in a place you already know to go somewhere you don't know.

The third is to do almost the same thing as the second, leave where you live (do you hate your home? just kidding), but now it's for work and study. Where is the best college you can go? Can you go there? You should.

All options speak of physically leaving the place where you are and not stressing yourself thinking about all the things you still need to do, but being aware that you are responsible for achieving your dreams without being tied to the future, enjoying the present and being proud from past.

Pile 3

Your true passion is independence. Not owing anything to anyone, not having to wait for someone else's decision to do what you want. You want to be rich and enjoy everything you have sown. You are afraid of having to ask for something from someone, since you want to be your own provider and what is lacking today is a more abundant look. There are times when you are very pessimistic, more afraid of running out of something than acquiring something, it's like you chase after things not because you want them, but because you're afraid of running out. It's like you go to work not because you want to spend the money to buy McDonald's or enter that course, but to not run out of money when you need it.

Something that can help you get rid of this fear of scarcity is the spell from "Book of Spells" by Paulina Cassidy page 147:

Prosperity Bath You’ll need: - Fresh ginger root; - A handful of cinnamon sticks; - A bunch of fresh basil; - A piece of cheesecloth and rubber band Put all ingredients into the cheesecloth and tie with the rubber band. Allow the pouch to soak in the water as you run your bath. When you step into your bath, relax and envision prosperity streaming to you. Know that you will receive all that you need. (Julia notes: normally we do our baths making a “tea” with the ingredients and at the end of your normal bath you pour the “tea” into your body, avoiding your head, and then you let your body dry naturally).

There are several ways to achieve your true passion, but I always mention three:

The first is going back to doing that childhood dream that you left behind a long time ago because you thought it didn't make money. What was? Sing, draw, write, paint? You can go back to doing what you like, but now as an adult you have the opportunity to study, take a course and improve your skills.

The second thing you can do is much more perverse... You hold a lot of grudges from people who hurted you. You carry a lot of trauma and anger and that's it, either you take revenge the way you want or leave all that behind and move on with your life, go to a therapist or solve your problems, the way you are now, no no matter what you do, it's going to be out of fear and not for passion.

The third talks about opening yourself up more to life's possibilities, you've been so locked up, so focused on survival and forgot that you can just live, the world is full of opportunities and you have the competence to put effort into something and make it your own work or hobby, you don't have to beat yourself up, you don't have to suffer to be worthy of happiness.

All options speak of fear and trauma, of how you are still chained to the past and it is not letting you be happy, know that time heals all wounds and that life does not give greater challenges than our own strength.

Pile 4

Your true passion is to answer "What is the meaning of life?", because you want to live it. There is a lot of curiosity here, wanting to know more, having answers to all questions and a tiredness of seeing that everything is always the same,like the world will never change. What you have control over and can change is yourself, the world will change... in very, very slow steps, until then, revitalize yourself every day.

Something that can help you have energy is the spell from "Book of Spells" by Paulina Cassidy page 184:

Vitality Broom Dance You’ll need: - A broom; - Citrus-scented incense, or citrus essential oil and an oil diffuser; - Upbeat music; Light the incense or oil diffuser. Begin playing the music. With your broom, begin sweeping the room in unison to the beat of the music. Sweep in a counterclockwise direction to purify the room and remove negative energies. Then, sweep clockwise direction to build harmony, balance and vitality. This spell will get your cells pulsating as you awaken the healing flow of vitality within and around you.

There are several ways to make your dreams come true, but I always indicate three:

The first is to pursue knowledge and get involved with younger people or those whom you have seen as ignorant until now. Everyone has their truths, and uneducated people often learn too much from life. Maybe you have that simple grandmother who knows how to do many things... Be aware that you will be an eternal apprentice, carrying your own truth without needing to harm others.

The second way is to get involved with people in a joyful way, to celebrate life and have fun with all the material world. Life is abundant and has a lot to offer you, you can learn not only in studies, but also at parties and conversations.

The last one is already the most complicated, as it talks about being able to maintain a balance between social life and solitary life. You are very prone to work which the law (judges, lawyers), professions that require a lot of studying to achieve, that suffer their own dangers and pleasures. You can follow this path, but you can't get lost in it and become dogmatic.

All options talk about people, you you can learn from people, how you can you protect them when necessary. Don't be afraid of society, you will see that there are many more good people than bad ones, it's just that the bad ones are louder.

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[pandorasworkshop]

🐇Welcome to Wonderland- Pick a Card

Who from Alice in wonderland do you embody? And what's something good about you.

Pandorasworkshop

Pile 1 Pile 2 Pile 3

Pile 1

Cards: the muses, the trout and lilly of the valley, the hare, three of cups and the sun

Character: white rabbit, door mouse, the march hare

Reading: You know how to have fun but I feel as if there is a little bit of social anxiety. May be a bit sleepy and have a pure heart. You genuinely mean well for your friends and are a go with the flow type of person. Creative talents and self expression is important to you. You are a good learner and work hard you should slow down sometimes when you feel stressed. I feel like you may be pretty like a bunny. With the sun card people view you as honest and bright. You may have a bit of a sweet tooth or have a signature drink you always drink. With the hare card I feel like you are a messenger and may warn people about things they need to know. You are smart and know how to get yourself out of a sticky situation. Rewrite any doubts about yourself.

Signs: 113, white rabbits or any rabbits for that matter, the feeling you have been forgetting something, card games, tweed fabric, academic style, vampire movies, peonies and white roses, the chess cookies that are square.

Pile 2

Cards: the storyteller, the sailor, coyote and datura, the moth and eucalyptus, the fool and six of cups

Character: Cheshire cat, the caterpillar, and Alice

Reading: You are a great storyteller and may get into a bit of mischief. You have a lot of wisdom that comes from living life and feel like people don't give you enough credit for that. You may be a little bit of a rebel but you know how to throw a party and get into fun. You may smoke or drink and if you don't you may be an avid tea drinker. You always know something before others do and have keen sixth sense and great observations skills. You may be neurodivergent or think a little differently about life than others. You have a child-like sense of humor and find things to laugh at. Joyous to be around. You are always down for something new and consistency may be a problem for you. You like to experiment in your tastes whether it's style, food and anything in between. You like to go to new places and experience life for all the nice things it has. You are curious about life and like to learn new things. Maybe school wasn't for you.

Signs: 444, blue butterfly, cats, fur coats, swords, beautiful crystals, responsibilities, feeling bored, caviar or any other types of fancy fish, silver jewelry, mushrooms.

Pile 3

Cards: the tailor, the herald, the horse and blue bells, beaver and birch, king of cups, queen of wands, ten of wands

Characters: mad hatter and queen of hearts

Reading: You are a hard worker and leader. Both of these characters lead. You may feel burnt out and need to rest. You are a person of many talents and skills. You are humble about yourself and may be a bit of a queen bee unknowingly. You have great fashion sense and are responsible. You may have struggled with depression. You are a survivor and have a lot of strength in you. Many people would say you feel like home and you are good at comforting your friends. No one knows what your next move is and you keep people on your toes. You'll always land on your feet like a cat. People feel safe around you and you have a lot of advice to share. I feel like you need to rest. You deserve a proper vacation or spa day. Whatever will make you happiest. Remember you come first.

Signs: 1111, red wine, apples, learning to accept help, those warm knitted blankets, satin, the color red, community, dahlias, the game Alice madness returns, violin and piano, spirited away.

#witchblr #witchcraft #folk magic #spellwork #tarot reading #tarotcommunity #tarotblr #tarot cards #tarot #tarot pick a pile #tarot pac #pac #pick a card #pick a pile #pick a picture #alice in wonderland #wonderland #oracle

[aboxofcereales]

I’m slowly working on a piece of paper about changes in Wyll’s character between early access and game release, but I don’t really know when I’m going to finish it, in the process I’m more and more fascinated by potential story of Wyll’s parentage and their own story. Although mostly this is purely headcanon, but may I suggest the following:

There are few things we learn about Wyll’s mother during the game.

After stumbling upon Arabella in Shadow-Cursed Lands, a following dialogue may happen: “You've talked about your father, but not your mother. Why's that?” “Because there's nothing to tell. She died when I was born. As a boy, my bond with father was too deep to miss the mother I never had. Now, well - I'd be lying if I said I'd never thought about my mother. What life would've been like if she'd lived.”

During romance scene in Act 3, Wyll says: “My mother always said the Wilden Oak's acorns held just a touch of wishing magic.”

There are two weapons, belonging to Ulder Ravengard, which describe some details about Wyll’s parents - Duke Ravengard's Longsword (can be found on Ravengard himself) and Ravengard's Scourger (can be found at High Security Vault 5 in The Counting House): Longsword: “Cradling his newborn son awkwardly, the Duke's face pulled into a rictus of misery. His love Francesca smiled at him, briefly, and died. He stared at her until the boy cried, and he told the boy it would be all right, though he himself did not believe it.” Scourger: “Duke Ravengard's father was the sort of man who works with his hands, and communicates in grunts. In his heart his son vowed to do better. But when Wyll was born, Ravengard felt a strange gravity that drew him away from his son.”

To sum up, what we learn in-game is that Wyll’s mother was named Francesca, she died giving birth to Wyll, Ulder loved her and their son, and tried his best to raise Wyll well.

Ulder’s parenting style deserve its own piece, but I think its obvious that he cares for Wyll deeply, though often failed to show it, acted to strictly, to righteously. Ultimately, it fall down on Ulder character, the “Murder in Baldur’s Gate” describes him as following: “Blaze (Major) Ulder Ravengard is the incarnation of militarism. The only beauty he appreciates is precision, and the only quality he values is utility. He believes that personal ornamentation other than military insignia is a waste. A meticulous man, he forgets nothing and forgives less. Ravengard has never married and has no interest in domestic matters. Someone might consider him handsome, if not for his constant scowl and many scars.

Blaze Ravengard is Marshal Abdel Adrian’s right hand man. He is both the second Highest ranking officer in the flaming fist and the warden of Wyrm’s rock. Ravengard’s soliders do not love him. They do respect his leadership, however, and pay for it with their obedience, which is exactly how Ravengard prefers things.

Naturally stolid and terse, Ravengard is slow to speak and make decisions in any arena expect the battlefield. Once he decides on a course of action, Ravengard is relentless in it’s pursuit. He believes the Flaming Fist is the Gate’s backbone and the key to the city’s strength.

With the Death of Marshal Abdel Adrian Ravengard has risen to the Rank of Marshal of the Flaming Fists.”

What’s interesting, its noted that Ulder Ravengard was never married, and the longsword description calls Francesca Ulder’s love, not bride or wife. This more then likely mean that Wyll was born out of wedlock, as Wyll is about 16-17 during  the death of Abdel Adrian.

When talking with Counseller Florrick, when Wyll is reveled to be Ravengard’s son, he says “The circumstance of my birth is no matter of pride for neither me nor my father.” This may refer to Wyll’s birth leading to his mother’s death or the fact that Wyll’s technically was born a bastard. In the latter case, Wyll’s mom might as well have been a worker at  Sharess' Caress, with whom Ulder could have had a one night stand, but its specifically stated that Francesca was loved by Ulder, and of what I read about the Grabd Duke he seems to be the man who would marry her out of duty and responsibility of getting her pregnant. So there should be another reason behind it.

 There’s this banter between Shadowheart and romanced-Wyll:

“Someone of your social stature, Wyll, are they typically allowed to pursue their heart whims as they like?” “I don't have to ask for permission if that's what you mean.” “Really? I'm surprised, I thought dowries, alliances and old blue blood feuds might have to be balanced against your desires.” “I'm my own man, Shadowheart, in this sense at least.”

Wyll’s a hopeless romantic, who wishes for a happily ever after with her one true love, and Ulder apparently never minded the potential social status, despite him and Wyll being a high-ranking member of society.

Of course, Ulder’s marital status and Wyll existing can be explained by the fact that Wyll being Grad Duke Ulder Ravengard’s  son was a part of the character rewrite. It was datamined before that originally was supposed to be a great-grandson of Duke Eltan, the founder of the Flaming Fist and a Grand Duke of the city of Baldur's Gate in the 1300s DR. And the bits of this storyline are still presented in the game: Fist Art Cullagh with his original writ of duty, signed by Eltan himself, pre-final part of Wyll quest taking place in the Iron Throne, where Eltan nearly assassinated.

Currently, House Eltan, the descendants of Duke Eltan, is one of the noble patriar families. The Forgotten Realms wiki states that: “The family held partial financial ownership of the Flaming Fist mercenary company. At one point however, they were forced to sell their interest to help pay significant debts they had incurred.”. Which I believe corelates with what EA!Wyll spoke of his father (the man saw any shining bauble he liked and took it, and my hand were ever so stinky or smt along those line).

So, what if Wyll is still Elatn’s great-grandson through hid mother? What if somewhere along 1460s DR Francesca Eltan, a granddaughter of a once Grand Duke of the city and a member of  patriar family, met Ulder Ravengard, a son of a poor blacksmith and a mercenary of The Flaming Fist, steadily ascending through its ranks? What if Franceesca taught the stern and disciplined Ulder to dance, read to him her favorite stories and poems under the Wilden Oak, made him on other things then duty and order? What is if their time together resulted in Francesca getting pregnant with Wyll? What her family did not approve of the union due to Ulder being merely a mercenary, who hailed from the Lower City, or they wished to marry her off to someone who could aid with the family’s financial problems? What if Francesca ran away, hoping that the birth of a grandchild could convince her family to attend their wedding afterwards? What if Wyll’s love of dancing and dreaming came from the mother he never knew?

#baldur's gate 3 #bg 3 #wyll ravengard #ulder ravengard #bg3 wyll #wyll bg3 #wyll #in my mind ea!Wyll and gr!Wyll are the same person #just one was take in by the Eltans #and another was raised by his father #I just wish the game provided more contents for Wyll #and Ulder for that matter #there is so much more the could’ve done #gods

[zadr-day]

Why ZaDr?

Think of every worthwhile rival ship that has ever existed; dip it in a poison coating of cynical worldbuilding, sprinkle it with a topping of shunned existence, and let the devil kiss it with a waxy pair of slimy, scifi alien lips. Only then, will you  have yourself a sample of what ZaDr has to offer. These characters are compelling in themselves; one being a bizarre and paranormal obsessed clone of Earth's greatest scientific mind, the other a malfunctioning spaztic robot ant from beyond the stars. Each of them ostracized, for one reason or another, largely by virtue of their own passionate past mistakes.Those mistakes, failed efforts to be seen as worthwhile, to be praised, to be loved. But then you set them against each other, as enemies. As mirrored foils. Neither of them in the right, gray morality reigns supreme as they are  purely obsessed with their own selfish reasons for self aggrandizement. Anything “good” that might happen as a result of their actions is always cast in the light of unintended circumstance. The true fight is with reality itself, while the sharp end of that crushing conflict is pointed towards the only one who could possibly understand what they’re going through. In the world of Invader Zim, every mentor, leader, parental figure, teacher, adult, child and Invader, feels more real by virtue of misanthropic absurdity. Their inability to provide the support and guidance for the main characters to function in a healthy way, is so very like the absence of nurturing many people feel in their youth. To anyone who has experienced life at its worst growing up, these caricatures of the real world provide a powerful sense of being seen. There is something radical about a story that isn’t written with any other moral than “ this living in society shit sucks”. That speaks to people, and continues to speak to me. ZaDr has always smacked of tragedy, in that you know things will end badly for everyone involved, but it’s still impossible to look away as everything is set ablaze. Two headstrong protagonists, locked in a battle of opposing wills and addictive delusion. It makes the sweetness sweeter, it makes the pains of grand fantasy ache deeper, knowing that these two characters are ultimately fighting losing battles for pitiful reasons.The denial of personal failure, the stubbornness to find purpose. In all of reality, all they truly have is each other. To see that dynamic and ship them is to say that love is possible even in the most dire of circumstances. Time and time again I find myself returning to ZaDr. I think something about the dynamic speaks to the part of us that knows things are wrong and that the fight against it is worthwhile. And that struggle, while futile, can still hold a tremendous amount of personal importance. It speaks to failing, and having the strength to get back up to try again. No matter the odds. For a pairing hated by its own creator, the fixation that Zim and Dib have on each other is an undeniable magnetism seen by the fandom since the launch of the cartoon, all the way back in 2001. This ship has staying power, and after over two decades has failed to fall into total obscurity.  Those touched by its effects have gone on to create resonant, deeply meaningful works. This blog, and the posts that I make on the topic, are my way of giving back to the ZaDr community. By displaying the stories of triumph and tragedy put forward by the IZ community, I hope to welcome new fans and give back to long standing fans by providing a living archive and blog space. I look forward to sharing the wonderful talents of so many artists with you all. Happy first ZaDr day of many

#zadr #invader zim #zim #dib #iz #zadr-day official

[prettieinpink]

Heyy I wanted to let you know how much I luv your page 💓Do you have any tips on how to live according to proverbs 31 ?

thank youuuu for ur support.

BECOMING A GODLY GIRLIE

FEAR THE LORD. Always seek to align your actions, identify and words with God’s will. Be obedient to him, pray, seek a non-sinning lifestyle and read his word regularly. 

‘Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.’

BUILD GODLY RELATIONSHIPS. Strive to care, love and nurture for your loved ones and the wider community. Hold yourself and your loved ones 

SEEK WISDOM, both spiritually and intellectually. A godly woman is a reliable and helpful source for those in need. Stay mature and give advice for others! Always be the bigger person and take the right course of action.

‘She speaks with wisdom, and faithful instruction is on her tongue.’

BE DILIGENT AND DISCIPLINED. Being godly means that laziness is a sin. You have to be eager to work, willing to make sacrifices and do all of your tasks to a high standard. 

‘She watches over the affairs of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness.

BE CHARITABLE. Always give back to your community. You can give away money, time or anything you can to the needy. This doesn’t have to be the wider community, but even doing a household chore for someone else is charitable. Any act of charity which isn’t for personal gain is godly. 

‘She opens her arms to the poor and extends her hands to the needy’

STRIVE FOR ABUNDANCE. While yes, you should not be greedy with money and worldly matters, but a godly woman should develop the skill of generating prosperity especially if they are/wishes to be a homemaker. Use your finances wisely and invest appropriately

‘She sees that her trading is profitable, and her lamp does not go out at night."

INVEST IN YOURSELF. A Godly woman is a valuable woman. She is well educated, has many skills, is nurturing and fears the Lord. While we are all valuable to God, we can increase it if we take the right opportunities. 

"Her husband has full confidence in her and lacks nothing of value."

KNOW YOUR WORTH. As a creation of God, you are priceless. He wants you to acknowledge that every day. Show your actions, words and will that you are a strong, dignified, capable and wise woman. Know your worth, but never flaunt it. 

"She is clothed with strength and dignity; she can laugh at the days to come.

#becoming that girl #that girl #anonnie #ask #becoming her #dream girl #it girl #godly #godlywoman #jesus christ #christianity #christian living #christian faith #scripture #bible #jesus

[normal-thoughts-official]

Wyll's ideal reclassing is as a bard and God herself couldn't change my mind.

Listen. I do like that Wyll is a ranger if he gets out of the pact but rangers are a lonely class by nature and fuck that. And while I also get the people who reclass him as paladin, I think the last thing he needs after getting out of Mizora's pact is to immediately be bound by a new and different set of rules to another otherwordly being he's sworn his soul to.

And while I understand why the devs didn't do this, since bards are sort of a support class and there are many possible endings for Wyll where he is on his own, I am bound by no such rules because i know that the only real canon ending is that he is with Karlach.

So, bard Wyll.

For starters, the man loves drama. Look no further than his introduction, but I would also like to present to the jury the conversation where he tries to find Gale a Cool Wizard Name. Pretty much the only thing he ever has fun with anymore is his theatrics. He'd love every second of being a bard and using said theatrics to defeat his foes. Especially because Wyll is a sweetheart but when he's angry he is angry, and as a bard he gets to let his mean streak out with spells like vicious mockery and such. "Oh he already has vicious mockery as a warlock if you have the pact of the tome" thank you for further supporting my argument. He was made for this

But there is more! Wyll is a folk hero and his whole thing is that he wants to help the weak and in need, and if that isn't supporter class material, then I seriously don't know what is. Yes, defeating monsters is important; but healing people, restoring balance by weakening those who abuse their strength, entertaining and making them happy are all just as important ways of supporting the weak, if not more important.

And those ways allow him to be closer to people, which he is so desperately starved of.

As a warlock he sort of had to keep his distance because Mizora would make sure he never got close to anyone, either intentionally or just by the fact that the nature of his pact put people off (even more so after the horns). Unbound by Mizora, he has no such problems and can find a community, even if temporary, with the people he saves. "Oh but you just said you want him to be with Karlach and then he's in Hell". Yes, and there are people there. Show me a single place with more people who are weak and unfortunate in need of rescuing and respite. I'm not the first person to say this, but they actually have the chance to turn the House of Hope into an actual house of hope where people can rest and escape the horrors of the Hells. And those people would need respite and happiness, and Wyll "Drama Boy" Ravengard would be delighted to provide and find himself among them.

Also, if no one else, he has Karlach, and there is nothing he wants more than to see her happy and alright. I don't need to justify this one, it's text. So, again, supporter class makes a lot of sense in that context. Warlock/ranger is good for when he's on his own, but he's sworn to help and protect Karlach now, and while fighting side by side obviously qualifies, being able to heal her - make sure she's alright - support her in battle more than just fighting with her, gives them a deeper bond and puts him more at ease, I believe. Plus, they both deserve and desperately need some playfulness in their lives, so, at the very least, he can make her laugh with his insane Vicious Mockery casts. He kind of overcasts that one because 1- he has fun with it, and 2- it makes Karlach smile, but they're both op as fuck so it doesn't matter anyway. It's the closest they can get to lightness and fun while they don't find a definitive cure for Karlach's heart.

And once they do find it and get the fuck out of there, listen. They both deserve some downtime, okay. We're talking about two people who have been thrown into fighting nonstop since they were barely on the cusp of adulthood, and who have more trauma to unpack than years of life. So fuck going straight back to adventures and oaths and nonstop seriousness. Sure, Wyll would want to, but he also wanted to go to fucking Hell for no reason. Even with his father back, even free of Mizora, that's the only thing he can think to do with himself if you let him choose. And he deserves better than that. He deserves to rest and unpack what's happened and find value in himself beyond the Blade of Frontiers, to enjoy the youth that was stolen from him; and the man craves to settle down more than anything, even if he won't admit it even to himself other than the marriage aspect of things. But need I remind everyone that when Wyll had been given a death sentence - the tadpole - what he did was stop at a grove and teach kids how to fight? He thought he would do one last mission and then die, and what he did was that for once he allowed himself to stay and get to know people and be part of a community for a while. Sure, they needed him, but so many people did. And he was supposed to be hunting Karlach, yet he put that aside in order to have a place to belong, just for a little while, before he became a monster and lost his soul (which is fine, really. One way or the other, he knew that would be his fate. It's just coming sooner than expected, that's all) (this is me laying down Wyll's logic. None of this is fine and I'm screaming and crying).

As for Karlach, she never even wanted to be thrown into any of this anyway. Once they're out of Avernus, they will both need to rest and breathe, and that is final. And as a bard, Wyll can settle down. He can find a home and a community, have a place to come back to, have vacations when he needs to, have fun when he wants to. He will never fully give up being a hero - it's who he is, it's who he's always been even before he was the Blade. Someone who cares, someone who wants to be there for others - but he can and should find balance between that and being himself. And what better class to do that than the artsy, dramatic, drawing-strength-from-your-own-self-expression class?

Plus, as a bard, he gets to sing absolutely off the shits songs about the Blade of Frontiers/Avernus while being the Blade of Frontiers/Avernus. The comedy potential is unlimited. You want to see that. You agree. Don't lie to me.

Also, bards' spellcasting modifier is also charisma, so that's just convenient. I know that when you get reclassed in bg3 you can simply change your stats but uhhhhh. Fuck that? And yes, yes, he already has high wisdom because if anyone has a will of iron it's him, but I also feel like Wyll's off the shits charisma is a part of who he is. He is charming, both in the romantic and non-romantic sense. He enjoys being around people, he loves culture more than anything (I am once again thinking about his idle dialogue with Gale at the tollhouse when Gale says that they must have been very rich with all the trade from the Chiontar and Wyll replies, "And they wouldn't have brought just trade goods, but song, dance, and custom. Riches of the mind and the spirit". If that doesn't summarize Wyll's values and love of life I don't know what the fuck does), he likes being social and charming others. And people are drawn to him, people trust him, because he's a goddamn folk hero through and through, and not just because he's the Blade of Frontiers. So keeping his stats and using his charisma to draw his magical strength just makes sense for him

There's no other class that Wyll would enjoy as much, that would allow him to keep his favorite parts of being the Blade while also allowing room to be himself, or that would fit his current stats as well. Wyll was made to be a bard and I'll go to war over this

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #baldurs gate 3 #wyll ravengard #wyllach #meta #overflowing trashcan

[blakeswritingimagines]

Their views on you

Batman: You are his soulmate, his reason for living, the person he wants to be with forever. He never wants to lose you and he can't imagine life without you. You are his heart and you mean more to him than anything or anyone else. He's so grateful that he has you in his life and he'll never take you for granted. He's so lucky to have found you and he cherishes every moment you share together.

Superman: He views his partner as his equal. You are his best friend, supporter, and source of guidance. You are someone he can count on in his darkest moments and someone he can be vulnerable with when he doesn't feel at his best. He admires your ability to always see the good in people and your kindness towards others.

Aquaman: You are his ray of sunshine, his rock on the rainy days. You bring balance to his life and are always there for him, no matter what. He loves the way you make him feel and it's something words can't quite capture. You know his heart and his soul and bring out the best in him.

Wonder Woman: Her partner is her world. You are her light and her darkness. You are what makes her world go round. She would be lost without you, you are her better half. Her strength. You fill her up where she is empty and you make the world a happier place.

Shazam: His significant other is his best friend. You share the same sense of humor, and your romantic relationship is one of open communication and acceptance. Your love grows stronger every day, and you both constantly strive to make each other feel loved and appreciated. He feels very blessed to have such an incredible partner in his life.

Flash: He values his partner's company, appreciates your kindness and empathy, and feels grateful for the opportunity to grow together and to become better versions of yourselves. In a word, he describes his partner as "my person"- someone with whom he connects on a deeper level than anyone else, someone who makes him feel loved and appreciated, and someone for whom he would do anything in the world.

Nightwing: Dick views his romantic partner as a constant source of comfort and companionship in a harsh world. He views you as a confidant who will always be there to support him and cheer him on, no matter what challenges arise. You are the one person who knows him best and understands him most, and he can always count on you to be there for him when he needs you the most. He feels safe and loved around his partner and he is grateful to have found you. He looks forward to growing and building a future with you, sharing his life in all its wonderful and difficult moments.

Red Hood: He views you as the main one to have his back. You're his rock, his shoulder to cry on, and someone who will be there for him no matter what. He knows he can trust and rely on you, and that you bring a sense of security to his life. The one he can be himself around without any judgments or repercussions. He loves you more than anything else in the world and would do anything for you, knowing You'd do the same in return.

Red Robin: You are his strength, a source of stability and support that never fails to help him through rough times. You are there to encourage him, give him advice, and guide him toward making the right decisions. Your positive attitude helps him stay strong. In addition, you are a source of motivation, helping him to work hard toward his goals. You make him want to strive to be at his best. And, when he's feeling low, your words of encouragement lift him up. You make him feel loved and valued.

Robin: His partner is his soulmate. You are the one person who understands him and loves him for all his quirks and faults. You are the one who accepts him as a whole, even the dark parts of himself. He'd say you are his safe place, where he can be his true and authentic self and know you fully accept him. He feels like you are two halves of one person, and it's a true love that's unlike anything he's ever experienced.

Batgirl: You are a special person in her life who she cares about deeply. In one word, you are her home. You are someone who knows her on a profound level and whom she can trust and depend on. In more detail, she sees you as a companion who has her back, who can be both a lover and a friend, and who is a partner in life. You are someone she can see herself spending the rest of her life with and growing old together, experiencing all the important milestones and moments in life together.

Superboy: Kent sees his romantic partner as someone who knows the importance of a life beyond mere existence. He loves you, but he also loves that you share a commitment to finding and embracing your own passions in life, and he sees you as someone to learn from and support, with whom he can connect deeply and meaningfully.

#batman x reader #superman x reader #aquaman x reader #wonder woman x reader #shazam x reader #flash x reader #nightwing x reader #red hood x reader #red robin x reader #robin x reader #batgirl x reader #superboy x reader #dc headcanon #dc hcs #dc comics #dc

[hotchfiles]

third. damn your love.

masterlist

pairing: james x fem!reader.

content warnings: james being kind of an ass, cheating on lily, lily will be probably shit talked (i luv her i'm very sorry !), mistress!reader, uhhh cursing, not totally AU but like... canon divergent i would say. probably hurt/no comfort unless i switch the ending but--

worth mentioning: reader insert with no use of names or “y/n”. paragraphs completely in italic are flashbacks. pro quidditch player!james. muggle born!reader.

word count: 1,2k

previous chapter

chapter 3

days had passed since the last time you spoke to james, and if it was up to you, things would stay as they were. but it had never been that way. everything would always depend on james' desire. you rarely tried to communicate with him, afraid his girlfriend you catch you both. that was also why you didn't seek for him. you remained quiet, waiting for him or, on days like these, waiting and hoping he wouldn't show up.

you were still very much upset about what happened last time, but unfortunately, you were more disappointed in yourself than actually angry at james. you simply hated the power you let him have over you, hated how much you wanted to do or say something and still giving in to his whims. it was as if everything changed when he got too close, as if it were just the two of you in the vastness of the universe, no one to interfere.

even so, you were getting tired of it, just as you had grown tired of trying to discuss what you were and what future you had continuing such a relationship. you were beginning to realize that the person who might be messing things up was you; after all, you were the mistress, not lily. they were the happy couple and you were the one meddling where you shouldn't.

you shook my head quickly, trying to forget such thoughts, you were taking advantage of the solitude of the night, surrounded by photos and documents from work, you had decided about a month ago to change the way your department were dealing with its archive, but still hadn't had the time to do it, mostly because of work itself but also... because of james. you rolled your eyes at the realization that you were thinking about him again and turned back to the photos.

your department mostly archived the obliviations revolving everything around what happened and not who it happened to. it was a good way to actually find the files you might need, but when it got to the file what really matters is the people. who were the muggles, where do they live, how do they live, why were they exposed. and those details were too scattered around. some of your colleagues said you just cared too much about the muggles you wiped the memories from, which you did, but it was also a matter of organization.

before you had a chance to lie down after all the work you've been doing, you heard a frantic knocking at the door, and given it was 2am, you knew who it was. you take a long, deep breath and debate whether you should open it or not, but seeing that the lights were still on and he would notice them, you felt like you had no choice, even if that wasn't entirely true.

you mentally cursed yourself and opened the door, his hands were quick to push you against the wall, slamming the door close with his foot as his lips worked your neck.

"james..." putting both hands on his chest, you prepared yourself to push him away, trying to find the strength to get him out of there. "stop," it came out weakly, much more than you intended to, almost letting yourself be carried away by his touches. but then, a flash of awareness came back to you as you heard him groan, everything you thought about earlier and everything you wanted to say to him with it, you felt your strength return and pushed him away, looking at him showing as much seriousness and firmness as you could master, your breath still uneven.

"come on, honey, we've moved past this little game of you pretending you don't want me and denying me, come here," he said, approaching you again. you watched him come closer once more and moved aside, walking towards the kitchen. you needed to drink something if you were really intending to continue with this. sure, your first option had been to avoid him for at least a couple of weeks so you could organize your thoughts, but it was simply impossible to avoid james.

"we need to talk," you said coldly after filling one of your largest wine glasses. you heard him sigh, took a sip of the drink, and felt a knot in your stomach when you saw him sit at the small kitchen table. you were definitely not expecting that. you were absolutely sure he would deflect and try to take you to bed, as he had done the last time you said those words. seeing him willing to talk hit you hard, and you lost the words you wanted to say, resorting to the first ones that came to your mind.

"you disappeared," you shrugged.

"as if you weren't used to it," james raised an eyebrow in your direction and looked at your glass. he knew your didn't drink casually, only if you were nervous. "if you must know, i wanted to come earlier, but lily wouldn't leave my side after i turned down wimbourne's offer. so we're like, totally wasting time."

"you seemed so sure. what changed your mind?"

"just decided not to keep rubbing her the wrong way. know her well enough, don't feel like dealing with her making my life hell over a stupid transfer."

you felt an unfamiliar anger take over you. you absolutely hated the way he talked about her, as if she was the worst person to be with, such an annoying, bad girlfriend. if she was so bad, why was he with her and not with you? you drank the remaining contents of your glass in one go, sighed loudly, and looked at him, taking in every detail of him—the curls, the lips, the glasses you liked so much, the tired eyes but never without that sparkle you knew so well. watching him always calmed you down in some way, but it didn't work as you thought it would. you were too tired.

"you're a bloody bastard," you were firm but he shrugged, smiling slightly. "not a joke. you're a dickhead. and i've let myself be made a fool by you. i've let you into my house, complaining about your girlfriend, and i've let you use me for almost an year now, hoping that you would change."

you shouted what had been stuck in your throat for so long, and he got up, realizing how serious you actually were.

"you agreed to this," he said coldly, crossing his arms and biting his lower lip. "we haven't been a couple for years, and we agreed on that."

"bollocks! you came to my apartment and intoxicated me with your stupid scent, with your touches, your voice. you know i've never been able to get over you, and you take advantage of that when you're fed up with her."

you ran your hands over your face in agony, trying to control the tears that were already inevitably trying to escape your eyes. you passed by him awkwardly and went to the living room, sitting on the sofa.

"where are you trying to go with this?" he asked from the kitchen.

"where are we trying to go with this?" you replied back, looking at the floor, and silence was your only answer. "what am I to you? we spent almost four years not being friends, talking to each other once in a while and meeting at some parties because of sirius and rem. then last year, you show up at my door drunk, saying you need me. what am i to you? come on, tell me."

"you're my best friend, and apparently, you're in a bad mood, on your period or something, " he said, leaving the kitchen, and you watched him leave, frustration building up in your stomach. "i'll call you later when you're back to yourself."

"yeah, go away! you never talk when you know you're wrong anyway, bloody coward," he slammed the door behind him after he left and you got up, even angrier, grabbing one of the vases from your shelf and screaming in frustration as you threw it at the door, breaking it in tiny pieces that now covered the floor.

you looked at him with tears in your eyes and you knew surely that james could feel how hurt you were by his actions, and that was your intention, you were silent, not having said a word to him since he had arrived to your house, despite his countless attempts to talk to you and apologise, your stubbornness was lasting almost an hour now and you knew he was about to lose his temper, so you decided it was time to speak before you weren't in the right anymore.

"where were you?" your voice was low, tired, frustrated, and you had all reason for that, leaving you alone in the hospital's waiting room while your mum was freaking out all over the place seemed like a reasonable reason to be upset.

"quidditch practice, c'mon, try looking into this from my perspective." james tries to get close to you again and you move away, wiping away the tears that were stubborn enough to keep rolling down your cheeks, you cross your arms and he scoffs at your denial.

"and what's that, really? using that bloody mirror so i could tell you my father had a heart attack and i needed you, and then proceeding to continue to play? is that it?"

"what? no… i'm new to the team, i can't tarnish my name by running out of training." you roll your eyes and it's your turn to scoff, throwing your arms up in the air, not believing what you're hearing. "don't do that, listen to me, take me seriously. my grandfather's heart went through worse countless times, and he was always fine. i knew your dad would be fine."

"yes, i remember, because i was by your side during all those times." you don't even mention how different it was just by the fact your dad was a muggle, in a muggle hospital, no healing magic to help. you glanced at the clock, it was late and you were both alone, your mom forcing you to stay there and rest; you feel your eyes wet and don't bother trying to stop them from falling, "james, as a friend, you're my best friend, if you're not going to be with me when i need you, who will? will quidditch always be above me, above us?"

"please don't talk like that, honey." he runs a hand through his hair in frustration and sits down next to you, lowering his head and covering his face with his hands. "i'm sorry, you're right."

"because if it's always like this, maybe we should break up." you say at once, feeling your heart clench and holding back the sobs that join the tears.

"you're tired, go to bed, i'll make you some tea, i'll stay here in case you need me in the middle of the night." he ignored what you said completely, getting up and going into the kitchen. part of you felt relieved that he hadn't accepted the suggestion, but a large part was annoyed that he'd simply run away from confrontation, that he'd been such a coward.

it had always been quite rare for you and james to actually fight, maybe that wasn't a good thing, considering you kept everything inside until you exploded, but while you were dating it was quite pleasant, when you disagreed on something, one of you would always give in; but when you did fight, it was unbearable, james had always been cold during fights, always the type to leave before finishing the conversation, while you were the explosive and impulsive one, talking way too much without thinking, yelling more than you probably should, and then you wouldn't speak to each other for days because of the it.

from past experience, you imagined he would disappear for a while, so you sighed and switched off the lights, heading to your room, more than ever you just wanted to sleep, sleep for a few good hours and put your mind at rest, but you knew yourself too well to know that after what happened, you would definitely end up dreaming about james, but you hoped it would be something good, something that would relax you at least during your sleep.

just before falling asleep, you remembered to reply the e-mail your mother had sent you during the day, saying how much your dad and her were loving their visit to france and were thinking about staying to help your aunt with her restaurant. your heart ached when you realized it wasn't a joke, your mom saying at the very end that she knew you had your own exciting life but that they would love to have you with them there.

a chance to run away.

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[coreene]

There is a whole chapter on the traits dnd races give regards to sex and pregnancy. I'm only sharing the races we see in bg3 here.

source: The 5e Guide to Sex (unofficial)

Transcript under the cut

AASIMAR

Aasimar views on sex vary wildly from one individual to the next; however, many aasmiar are known for their physical beauty and force of personality that makes them quite alluring.

Seductive. You have advantage on Charisma checks to seduce someone

DRAGONBORN

Like aaracokra, dragonborn are not a particularly sensual people. However, they are known for their robustness and toughness, which do translate well in the bedchambers.

Enduring. You have advantage on Constitution checks made to avoid exhaustion from having sex more than once in an hour.

DWARF

Most dwarf clans view sex as strictly for procreation between a husband and wife. However, dwarves thoroughly encourage a husband and wife to get it on as often as possible, so as to increase the size of the clan and counteract their relatively low fertility.

Enduring. You have advantage on Constitution checks made to avoid exhaustion from having sex more than once in an hour.

Infertile. You have disadvantage on checks to impregnate (if male) or become pregnant (if female)

ELF

Elves are an alluring, sensual race that greatly benefits from their long lives where matters of sex are concerned. When one can live nearly a millennium, one tends to pick up quite a few tricks, particularly since elven culture is fairly permissive and lax about sexual adventures.

Imaginative. You have advantage on Wisdom saving throws made to endure foreplay.

Infertile. You have disadvantage on checks to impregnate (if male) or become pregnant (if female)

GOBLINOID

The three goblinoid races – goblins, hobgoblins, and bugbears – have sex often, principally as a means of producing children. Powerful goblinoids will often take multiple partners as a sign of their strength and power, but goblinoids lack style and finesse with their sex.

Fertile. You have advantage on checks to impregnate (if male) or become pregnant (if female).

GNOME

Gnomes enjoy sex almost recreationally. They are not one for forming close attachments to individuals, but rather to the community as a whole. Group sex is common, and the gnomish love of pranks and jests is a fundamental part of their sex lives.

Imaginative. You have advantage on Wisdom saving throws made to endure foreplay.

HALF-ELF

Half-elves tend to view sex like either humans or elves, depending on who raised them. Their natural charm aids them well, although many half-elves suffer awkward first years in spite of this: they reach puberty later than humans and so “fall behind” their human friends’ interest in sex, while those raised by elves mature rapidly and desire sexual activity at a younger age than their peers.

Seductive. You have advantage on Charisma checks to seduce someone.

HALF-ORC

Half-orcs, like their full-blooded kin, tend to like sex rough and are innately promiscuous. While some find their semi-orcish appearance unattractive, there are plenty others for whom that is their fetish – which is well rewarded once they get into bed.

Enduring. You have advantage on Constitution checks made to avoid exhaustion from having sex more than once in an hour.

HALFLING

Halflings don’t really need an excuse to party, and a natural result of partying tends to be sex sooner or later. Halflings have no particular kinks or skills beyond what other races have, though many halflings find the idea of sex with larger humanoids surprisingly alluring, given

how often they otherwise hate being treated by them.

Halflings gain no racial traits related to sex.

HUMAN

Human perceptions on sex run the gamut from restrictive to permissive, depending on the time period and culture. Particularly in the fantasy worlds of Dungeons & Dragons, no generalizations can be made.

Humans gain no racial traits related to sex.

KOBOLD

In most D&D worlds, kobolds lack a sex drive altogether. Sex is exclusively for procreation, with those rare kobolds who do derive pleasure and thrill from it being seen as weird at best and degenerate at worst. Even “love” is a foreign concept to most kobolds, with many viewing it as a sort of mental illness.

Fertile. You have advantage on checks to impregnate (if male) or become pregnant (if female)

TIEFLING

Like aasimars, tieflings have few unifying views on sex and sexual relations. Their physical appearance can be darkly alluring to some, however, giving them a natural seductiveness regardless of their own personal tastes.

Seductive. You have advantage on Charisma checks to seduce someone

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BEYOND FACT OR FICTION: DAY ONE • my husband came home?

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It had been nearly six months since the world of (Y/N) (L/N) had been flipped upside down and changed for the absolute worst..all your life, you had always heard that things could change in the blink of an eye. Something you only believed to be a catchy little phrase..that was until it became your very daunting reality. One day, you're moving into your dream home with the love of your life and partner of five years, making waves throughout your company, quickly climbing your way atop the food chain in your illustrious career and just living the best life possible…the next? distraught and crying into the arms of friends, family and helpful strangers as you all scoured the streets, searching for your lost soulmate..a man, who by all accounts should have been able to hold his own and then some. With plans of that day to come straight home once he left work so the two of you could have your regularly scheduled date night. However, they didn’t come to fruition, and instead..you found yourself traipsing down to the police station, spending long nights conducting searches and praying for his safe return. You lost sleep, you could barely find the strength to eat and bathe. An absolute wreck by all definitions. (Y/N) had planned everything around spending the rest of forever with him but now that he was gone..it all seemed futile and quite frankly, hopeless.

but how exactly had this tragedy come to be? Only God knew..

Suguru Geto was a man who had no known enemies. Or friends for that matter. He was considered to be very closed off and introverted. Despite that, he possessed a kind heart and gentle soul. He was sweet, loving, attentive..the type of person that any woman would be lucky to call her own. He first swept you off of your feet when the two of you met back in college. Where he was studying to become an art major and you, marketing. He worked at the coffee shop you often frequented during late night study sessions..where you’d catch the tall, handsome stranger ogling you behind the counter and even joining you when it became slow and desolate. He’d watch you twirl that pencil around your various hairstyles from the butterfly locs to the blonde ombre lace front that really made his heart flutter when you wore it. You guys grew extremely close and eventually began dating. You guys had a wonderful time together and fast forward a few years and some change, you were still going strong. Once you guys graduated, you started working at a top marketing firm and Suguru upstarted his very own architectural company, drawing layouts for different large infrastructure around the city. You purchased a gorgeous home; one he helped design himself to accommodate your needs. In between that time, he proposed to you underneath the moonlight at a candlelit dinner, serenaded by a pianist that played your favorite song. A wonderful night that would only be rivaled by the storybook wedding and dream honeymoon to Dubai that would follow. He had helped curate a life many women would give their last for. Pampered, spoiled and well kept..and just last year, you had given birth to your first child. A beautiful daughter named Sanaa..an angel on earth and a spitting image of Suguru. In both spirit and physical appearance. You both adored her so much. He was an amazing father and spoiled your little girl to no end. Which is what made this entire ordeal all the more sad! Your baby cried for nights on end; even if she couldn’t communicate it, you knew she longed for her daddy. But alas, he was nowhere to be found.

“Please, Suguru. Come home..she needs you. I need you..”

A plea you uttered with all the strength you could muster in an interview as you wiped your tear stained eyes with a tissue in front of the news cameras. You were distraught. However, your sorrow would soon come to end in the best scenario possible! In a fate practically unheard of or seen, your beloved husband came back to you..seven months after he vanished. You were astounded. There he was, in the flesh. Standing on your doorstep in a sweatshirt of your alma mater and a pair of Nike Techs..the EXACT same outfit he was wearing when he left that fateful day. As he was only stopping in to check on some projects. That long black hair, flowing down to his shoulders and styled into a top knot. And of course, that same infectious smile that had captivated your heart when you first met him.

“Suguru..”

“I’m home..”

That he was and you were overcome with a plethora of emotions. From excitement, anger, denial. But more importantly..confusion. Because although you could see, feel and touch him, this man parading around as your husband and the father of your child was NOT your beloved Suguru Geto. The furthest thing from. Despite acting, sounding and hell, even making love to you the same way he did, you knew better. You knew there was no way that he was here..alive at least.

So again..how exactly had this tragedy come to be? Only God…and you knew..

Because the truth of the matter was..he had met his horrible fate and untimely demise months ago. By your own hands when you discovered that he had been cheating on you with a coworker. You flew into a blind rage..bashing his skull in with a vase and then proceeding to slash him up with a knife until he resembled that of a patchwork doll. You spent all night cleaning his blood and the remnants of his entire existence from your kitchen floor..only after burying his body in your backyard. Where your garden and back patio now lie. Who was this stranger posing as your husband? Who was this man smiling in your face and kissing you before heading off to work each day? What happened to the strange scar you had left on his forehead?..

“Why? Why did you have to come back?”

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[unabashegirl]

Lycan 13 — Harry Styles

Summary: Y/N Y/L/N is forced to return to the town where she was born for extraordinary reasons. Her father is extremely sick and on the verge of passing away. Alsfield has changed and is far from what she remembers and even though she lived in town until her high school graduation she barely recognizes it. The town hides a big secret from a few individuals that live in it including Y/N. The man who maintains the town's secret and protects it is no other than Harry Styles. Things take a sudden twist when they meet. Numerous things will impede Y/N from returning to San Francisco to her somewhat ordinary life, will she be able to abandon the town that she had successfully escaped the first time? What is the big secret that the townspeople are hiding, and what is Y/N's role in it? Who is Harry? Where does he come from? Had she met him before? And what does he want from her?

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Y/N sat in the Alpha's office, grappling with the enormity of her new role as Luna and what it meant for her life in San Francisco. She was torn between the life she had built and the new responsibilities she had just been thrust into. It felt like an impossible choice.

Harry watched her closely, sensing the internal struggle she was facing. He knew this was a lot to take in, and he wanted to give her the time and space to process it all.

“You have questions,” Harry stated gently, breaking the silence that had settled between them.

Y/N nodded, her eyes reflecting the conflict within her. “Well… Yes. I'm honored to be your mate and to have this role, but my life is in San Francisco. I have a career, friends, a life there. I can't just leave everything behind.”

Harry sighed, understanding the weight of her words. “I understand, Y/N. It's a significant sacrifice, and I don't take it lightly. But being the Luna is crucial for the pack's survival, for my survival. Without a Luna to balance my leadership, the burden becomes overwhelming, and it ultimately takes a toll on me.”

He paused, collecting his thoughts. “The Luna represents balance, compassion, and stability in the pack. You'll be instrumental in ensuring our well-being and prosperity. But beyond that, your presence will bring unity and strength to our community.”

Y/N felt the weight of his words. She wanted to help, to be there for him and the pack, but it was an immense responsibility that came with significant personal sacrifice.

“What about our relationship?” Y/N asked, her voice tinged with worry. “Will we have time for each other, for love, amidst all these responsibilities?”

Harry took her hand, reassurance in his eyes. “Yes, absolutely. While being the Luna is a significant role, our relationship is equally important. We'll find time for each other, for love and companionship. Our bond will sustain us through these challenges.”

Y/N nodded, absorbing his words. She knew this was a difficult balance to strike, but she was willing to try. “And what about the people in San Francisco, the life I've built there?”

Harry sighed, knowing this was a delicate matter. “I won't ask you to abandon your life there. We can work on finding a balance that allows you to fulfill your responsibilities here while still maintaining connections and ties in San Francisco. It won't be easy, but with effort and understanding, we can make it work.”

Y/N appreciated his understanding and willingness to compromise. “I need time to think about all of this, Harry. It's a lot to process.”

Harry nodded, giving her a reassuring smile. “Of course, take all the time you need. I'm here to support you in whatever decision you make.”

Y/N's brows furrowed in confusion and concern as she absorbed Harry's words. The realization that she might not be a wolf after all left her feeling adrift. How could she be a Luna without the ability to shift or the instincts of a wolf?

“But... how is that possible?” Y/N asked, her voice betraying her confusion. "How can I be a Luna if I'm not a wolf?"

Harry looked pensive, pondering the same questions. "I don't have all the answers yet. I've been trying to unravel the mystery of your lineage. It's clear Richard, your father, is a human. But your mother's past remains elusive. I've searched our records, but there are gaps in the information."

Y/N was caught between a sense of relief that her confusion wasn't baseless and a rising worry about the implications of her unknown heritage. "What does this mean for me and for the pack?"

Harry leaned against his desk, the weight of the situation heavy on his shoulders. "It's uncharted territory, Y/N. A Luna who's not a wolf is unprecedented in our pack's history. But I believe in adaptability and strength. Being a Luna isn't solely about shifting; it's about being a pillar of support and guidance."

"But what if I can't fulfill that role properly?" Y/N voiced her fear.

"We'll navigate this together," Harry reassured, his gaze unwavering. "We'll lean on the traditions and values of our pack. Your humanity doesn't diminish your worth or the potential influence you can have."

Y/N absorbed his words, trying to find solace in his conviction. "So, what now?"

"We'll continue investigating your mother's past," Harry stated. "Perhaps finding out more about her will shed light on your abilities or lack thereof. It's a puzzle we'll piece together, step by step."

Y/N listened intently to Harry's words, absorbing the possibility that her connection to her wolf was somehow suppressed. It made sense in a way; she had never experienced the bond of a pack or the embrace of the moonlight on a nightly run as a wolf.

"So, you believe that being around the pack, spending time with you and Niall, might awaken this dormant aspect of me?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around the concept.

Harry nodded. "Yes, precisely. The bond with the pack, the camaraderie, and the unity we share — these are vital elements in helping your latent wolf nature come to the surface. It's a journey, Y/N, and we'll take it step by step."

Y/N sighed, feeling a mix of anxiety and hope. "I'm willing to try. But it's a lot to take in."

He placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I understand. We'll go at your pace. The pack is patient, and so am I."

Though the pack link, he was told that dinner had been served. It was tradition for everyone in the pack house to have a daily meal all together. It strengthens the pack especially for the younger wolves. Harry’s father had come up with the tradition.

“Hungry?” He asked her, “Dinner has been set downstairs. Come on”

“with everyone else?” She was nervous. Y/N felt like an outsider. She couldn’t believe that he wanted her to sit and have dinner with a bunch of strangers.

Harry extended his hand towards Y/N, a casual invitation to dinner, but as she hesitated, he gave her an encouraging smile. "Come on, it's just dinner. They won’t bite”.

She glanced at his outstretched hand, feeling a mix of uncertainty and a strange flutter in her chest. Harry had a presence that was hard to ignore, magnetic and captivating. It was no wonder he was the alpha.

After a brief pause, she took his hand, feeling an unexpected surge of warmth. The touch was electrifying, sending a shiver through her. Startled, she quickly pulled away.

"Is everything okay?" Harry asked, a look of concern in his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Y/N stammered, slightly flustered. "Just... static electricity, I guess."

Harry chuckled softly, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Static electricity, huh? Interesting. Did it feel like a little shock or something more?"

Y/N hesitated, unsure of how to answer. She had indeed felt something more, a tingling sensation that seemed to spark a connection between them. It was a feeling she couldn't quite put into words.

"I'm not sure," she finally admitted. "It was just a brief sensation."

Harry nodded, seemingly accepting her explanation. "Well, let's head to dinner then."

As they walked towards the dining area, Y/N couldn't help but replay that moment in her mind. It was as if the touch had awakened something within her, a spark that she hadn't anticipated. She wondered if it was merely her imagination or if there was something more to it.

The dining area was bustling with activity, pack members chatting and laughing as they enjoyed their meals. Harry led her to a seat, and as they sat down, Y/N couldn't shake off the odd feeling from earlier.

The atmosphere in the dining room shifted palpably as Y/N walked in with Harry and people realized that she wasn’t part of the pack. Conversations hushed, and curious gazes followed their path. She could feel the eyes of the pack on her, evaluating, analyzing. The tension was thick, and it made her a bit uneasy.

As they reached the table, Harry pulled a chair next to him, indicating for her to sit. Despite the subtle nervousness, the pack remained respectful, their manners impeccable. It was evident that Harry's presence commanded a certain level of deference from them.

She sat down beside Harry, acutely aware of the attention she was receiving. Harry, being the charismatic alpha, handled the situation with ease. He greeted and acknowledged his pack members, introducing Y/N briefly.

"This is Y/N," he said, his voice carrying through the room. "She's a friend who's come to spend some time with us. I'd appreciate it if you all made her feel welcome." Harry decided to keep it short. He didn’t want to introduce her as the Luna just yet. He knew that if he did it would cause mayhem. He needed for Y/N to adjust first before throwing it out there.

The pack nodded in acknowledgment, their expressions shifting from surprise to warm smiles, accepting Harry's request without question. It was a display of the loyalty and respect they held for their alpha.

Y/N greeted them with a smile, trying her best to put them at ease. “It's a pleasure to meet you all.”

During dinner, Harry engaged her in conversation, sharing stories about the pack and its traditions. Y/N listened attentively, trying to absorb all the new information. She felt a growing sense of respect for Harry and the responsibilities he carried as the alpha.

As dinner progressed, she noticed the ease with which Harry interacted with everyone, his genuine care for the pack evident in every word and gesture. The admiration she felt for him grew, and she found herself drawn to his presence.

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[eunkitarot]

Heeseung Ideal Type

Knight of Pentacles: Heeseung would love to have SO that is practical. Someone that is dependable, methodical, and diligent. This individual is known for their unwavering commitment to their duties and a practical approach to problem-solving. He likes it if his SO is a hardworking person.

In terms of physical characteristics, the Knight of Pentacles is a person who often appears sturdy or robust, exuding an aura of reliability and steadfastness. Their physical presence may suggest strength and endurance, with a posture that communicates a readiness to face challenges head-on. This person might dress in a manner that prioritizes comfort and utility, reflecting their pragmatic approach to life. As an earth sign, it is obvious why Heeseung would love someone like this. If they are reliable, they are rooted.

Four of Swords: with this card it seems like he likes someone that exudes calmness. possibly exuding an aura of tranquility. Their demeanor is likely relaxed and composed, with a posture that suggests they are in a state of repose or reflection. This person’s physical presence often radiates a sense of peace and detachment from the chaos of everyday life. Since he is a virgo rising, he is prone to overthinking, so if his SO could be the calm one and help him work it through, it would be best.

Queen of pentacles:this means that he would love his person to be nurturing, resourceful, and grounded in reality. They combine a caring nature with a pragmatic approach to life, often providing support and guidance to those around them. This individual is typically admired for their ability to maintain a balance between caring for others and managing practical matters effectively.

Again its so important to him his person is practical. He dont like ppl that are not practical im getting the fact that it could be a huge turn off for him if the person have no practicality in life.

For physical characteristics, in this case a person represents someone who often appears warm and approachable, possibly exuding a sense of calm and stability. They might have a comforting presence, with a gentle smile and soothing demeanor. Their style of dress is likely to be practical yet elegant, reflecting their connection to the Earth and their grounded nature.

The chariot: means that Heeseung would love if his SO is determined and focused. Even if they are on a path of overcoming obstacles and achieving success. Their presence is marked by a dynamic energy, exuding confidence and a sense of purpose. He wants someone who knows where they are going and is unafraid to take the reins to get there.

4 of wands: with this card it showd that, even if the person is practical doesnt mean they must be cold. He would love to have a person who is joyful, celebratory, and often marks a time of happiness and fulfillment. For physical characteristics, the Four of Wands as a person represents someone who is often radiant and lively, their demeanor reflecting a sense of celebration and comfort. They may carry themselves with an air of confidence and joy, often found at the center of gatherings or social events. This person’s appearance might be vibrant and inviting, mirroring their inner state of contentment and festivity

BOD overall Energy :

6 of pentacles: he would love his SO to be a giving person.a generous, charitable, or in a position to offer help to others. For physical characteristics, the Six of Pentacles as a person represents someone who appears benevolent and approachable, often seen as a giver or provider in their community. They might have a warm and inviting demeanor, with a friendly smile that puts others at ease. Their appearance may suggest affluence or comfort.

Overall, heeseung would love to have an SO that is calm and practical but also friendly and warm to others. I think this is a person he is searching for to settle down with.

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