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monratarot · 2 months

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Love in the first half or March 2024💌

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Hello everyone! March is here so I guess that everyone is curios how this month will be for them. This is a simple and a short guidance reading in love for the first half of the month.

Pick the pile that you are most drawn to and scroll down to read about your love situation in the first half of March.

Takes what resonate with you because remember that this is just a general reading and it might not apply for everyone.

Don't forget to like/reblog/comment and follow me! I would really appreciate it because it will help my blog grow!

So let's get started! Enjoy!💟

Moni🧚🏻‍♀️

🌛🔮🌜Pile 1 🌛🔮🌜Pile 2 🌛🔮🌜Pile 3

🔮✨🃏⚖️🎯🍀💫🌠💘💕💖🔮✨🃏⚖️🎯🍀💫🌠💘💕💖

Pile 1🧸❤️🧸❤️♥‿♥

🎀temptation and seduction - being swept off your feet

🎀 being blinded by emotions or desires - need to be cautious and use discernment

🎀 being caught up in fantasy or unrealistic expectations

🎀being influenced by illusions or false promises - easily swayed or manipulated

🎀being at a crossroads and needing to make a difficult decision

🎀 being vulnerable to deception or betrayal

🎀 need to trust your instincts and intuition

🎀need to take a step back and reassess the situation

🎀need to be honest with yourself and others

🎀patience, hard work, and dedication will pay off in the end

🎀possibility of starting a family or expanding your current one

🎀 being practical and grounded in your approach to relationships and finances will lead to success

🎀overall, a time of happiness, abundance, and prosperity in all aspects of your life.

🎀time for pampering yourself, creating a beautiful environment

🎀celebrating life, enjoying the finer things

🎀showering loved ones with affection

🎀 embracing the beauty in life, finding joy in the little things

🎀 communication is key in your relationships, make sure to express your needs and listen to the needs of others

🎀you may feel overwhelmed at times, but remember to stay focused and keep pushing forward

🎀consider seeking advice or guidance from a mentor or trusted friend to help you navigate challenges

🎀self-care is important during this time, make sure to take breaks and recharge when needed

🎀overall, stay committed to your goals and have faith that things will work out in the end.

⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆ You can deal with:

🌸musician

🌸fashion designer

🌸photographer

🌸creative directors

🌸graphic designers

🌸 make-up artists

🌸hair stylists

🌸 choreographers

🌸event planners

🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️🤍ʚ🧸ɞ☁️

Pile 2°˖➴➵⋆｡° 🏹 ✩💌

🌹 being receptive to guidance from a higher power or spiritual realm

🌹trusting in divine timing and surrendering to the flow of life

🌹emotional healing and introspection

🌹 tapping into your intuition for creative inspiration

🌹maintaining a sense of mystery and allure in relationships

🌹seeking solitude and introspection to gain clarity on a situation

🌹connecting with the divine feminine/masculine energy within yourself

🌹finding balance between your inner world and outer reality

🌹 embracing the unknown and allowing yourself to be guided by intuition and instinct

🌹appreciating the simple pleasures in life, focusing on what truly matters in life

🌹 building a strong foundation for your future, planning for the long term

🌹 being cautious with your resources, being prudent with your investments

🌹working together as a family to achieve common goals

🌹 celebrating the achievements and successes of your family

🌹being there for each other in times of need

🌹 creating a sense of security and stability for your family

🌹cherishing the memories and traditions of your family

🌹ego-driven conflicts, arguments and conflicts

🌹 jealousy and possessiveness

🌹competitive behavior in relationships

🌹 possible power struggles in relationships or at work; be aware of manipulation or control issues

🌹need to assert yourself and stand up for what you believe in

🌹 keep calm and stay focused on your goals, despite challenges and conflicts

🌹 communication breakdowns may occur, so be clear and concise in your interactions

🌹 work on finding common ground with others rather than focusing on differences

🌹 seek compromise and understanding in difficult situations

🌹overall, stay true to yourself and maintain your integrity, even in the face of adversity.

⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆ You can deal with:

🌸archaeologists

🌸architects

🌸landscape designers

🌸 psychologists

🌸estate agents

🌸child protection officers

🌸home decorators

🌸 art collectors

🌸 surgeon

🌸wedding planner

୧⍤⃝💐🎀💌💓࿔*:･‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.୧⍤⃝💐🎀💌💓.ೃ࿔*:･‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.

Pile 3𓍢ִ໋🌷֒✧ ༘ ⋆｡♡

🍓self-destructive behaviors and unhealthy relationships

🍓 disharmony and imbalance in relationships

🍓 being trapped in a cycle of negative patterns

🍓need to break free from toxic influences and embrace positive change

🍓re-evaluate your relationships and make healthy choices

🍓seek balance and harmony within yourself before seeking it in relationships

🍓being drawn towards unhealthy habits or relationships

🍓being consumed by negative emotions and behaviors

🍓the importance of setting boundaries and prioritizing your own well-being

the necessity of letting go of toxic relationships or situations in order to find true happiness and fulfillment

🍓future - moving on, accepting what cannot be changed, finding peace and healing

🍓 potential for renewal and growth if you can find the strength to move forward and seek out new opportunities and experiences. It encourages you to focus on what you still have rather than what you have lost, and to seek support from others to help you through difficult times.

🍓stepping out of your comfort zone in the name of love ,taking risks for the sake of romance

🍓 feeling alive and invigorated by the excitement of love

🍓embracing the uncertainty of new relationships

🍓being swept off your feet by a whirlwind romance

🍓 allowing yourself to be vulnerable and open to love

🍓 seeing the beauty in every moment spent with your partner

🍓 choosing to follow your heart instead of your head

🍓 committing to a future filled with love and adventure

🍓creating new memories and experiences with someone special

🍓feeling a deep connection and understanding with your partner §

🍓embracing the magic and wonder of love

🍓don't be afraid to open up and share your emotions with your partner or potential love interest, communication is key in any relationship.

🍓explore new hobbies or activities together to create lasting memories.

🍓emotional depth, creativity, and intuition; stay true to your feelings and follow your heart in all aspects of your life; be open to new experiences and relationships, and remain true to your ideals and dreams; trust that love and fulfillment are on the horizon.

⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆ You can deal with:

🌸professional fitness instructor

🌸nutritionist

🌸chef

🌸teacher

🌸photographer

🌸 business owner

🌸event planner

🌸lawyer

🌸journalist

🌸interior designer

🌸landscape gardener

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lvlyghost · 7 months

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In the Midst of War

PAIRINGS: Simon 'Ghost' Riley x F!Shadow!Reader

SUMMARY: Home is no longer where it used to be. Left with no one else you wonder who your friends and foes are.

WORD COUNT: 3.5k

TW: blood, angst. Description of wounds. self-doubt. Reader's callsign is Vesper. some background for reader too. medical inaccuracy and poorly written action. future +18 chapters so mdni!

A/N: it's quite embarrassing the amount of time it took me to get this out, but between work and just my personal life it was so hard to find the time to write. i'm excited to see how the next chapters will play out✨remember english is not my first language so corrections are appreciated💕comments and reblogs add years to my lifespan 🌸.

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"𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒏."

The amount of blood coming from your wounds is mortifying. Your body hits the dusty soil beneath you while you try to breathe in as much air as possible. The black hummer you stole from the headquarters refused to keep going, no matter how much you tried to get it to start again. Certainly you'd die out here, in a forgotten highway in the middle of nowhere of a foreign country, where the sky was starting to set on the horizon.

Was this your fate? To die alone in a god-forsaken desert, far from home; simply because you tried to do the right thing?

Blue eyes stare back at you as you try to press one of the wounds on your stomach. The disappointment in Phil's eyes when you confronted him about the whole situation. As much as an asshole he was, he cared for you in his own weird and twisted way.

You were his favorite amongst all of them. And if someone were to ask him about it, you were the closest thing he ever had to a friend.

Your stomach contracts violently fighting a wave of nausea. It won't take long until you pass out from blood loss and exhaustion, your throat constricts when the feeling finally settles in.

Are you crying? A lone tear slides down your right cheek.

"Yep-yep." You choke out dryly. "This is how it ends." A sad ending for a sad life.

From the moment you became a part of the shadow company, you thought you had found a family, something you no longer had back in the states; the old victorian house didn't count. Thought you belonged somewhere at last. Why was it that when something good happened to you couldn't last.

You were damned from the moment you came into this world. The moment of your first breath.

It's the sound of screeching tires behind you that brings you back to consciousness. Eyes barely opening when darkness threatens to consume you, pulling you down to the deep slumber you'd certainly never wake up from. Rocks creak beneath heavy boots approaching. If only you had the strength to reach down for your gun and defend yourself. You cough and more blood splutters out of your mouth, coating your lips and chin. This doesn't seem promising, the voice in your head whispers. The bullets must've hit a vital organ.

A radio crackling you hear, indistinct voices and then a deep voice.

"That her, Price?"

The voice is distorted, a sudden waft of air carries the words away; it's starting to get cold. Is it supposed to be this cold at this time in the south? Even in your dying state another wave of nausea fills your stomach, bile threatens to burn you from inside out.

Seconds later you're being scooped up by an unknown force, almost too big, almost too strong to be real.

This is it.

You try to reach up, to move your arm but it stays the same; why can't you open your eyes anymore? The person that carries you is walking as fast as possible, trying to not worsen the open wounds. Whoever these people are, they know you might not get to see another day.

But sleeping now is what you want to do the most, and at least you wouldn't die alone.

The conversations come and go just as your consciousness. Brain fogged and head heavy. Aching body. You fight when the darkness threatens to swallow you whole; you've endured the worst. You've been through hell and back.

The constant beeping of the machine next to your bed, the tears that spill from your eyes rolling down your cheeks. The soft and warm breeze that comes through the open window, softly moving the curtains. Birds that sing a distant song. It's painful, to even fully open your eyes to take in the surroundings; yet beautiful.

A small cozy country house with vintage furniture. A rocking chair in the far left corner. The painting of a white rose with a golden frame. With a shaky hand you take oxygen mask from your face, breathing is still a challenge, it's as if the bullet wounds on your stomach would reopen if you dared to breathe. The medication is doing wonders nonetheless. Keeping the pain at a minimum. Eyes slide further away from the rocking chair and to the other side of the room.

Pupils widen at the sight of a man leaning against the wall, brown orbs squinting when he realizes you're indeed awake.

He doesn't speak nor move. His strong arms are crossed over his broad chest, face hidden under a black balaclava painted in white on the lower half. Your breath catches in your throat at the terrible realization of who that is.

"You..." voice barely above a whisper. You cough, your dry throat hurts and you notice as he sighs and moves around to help you, a glass of water in hand. Slowly you swallow down feeling the liquid soothe your throat. "Thank you..." it's a low response to which he just gives curt nod and then retreats. "Am I a hostage... of the task force?" The man... you don't want to truly believe it but even you know who it is.

"No such thing, kid. I need to report this." You try to stand up, regretting it instantly, whimpering as the stitches around your abdomen threaten to reopen. The masked soldier hisses and darts forward to —and surprisingly— help you lay back with soft hands. "Stop that. It's not gonna help, you're still healing."

"Why... why do you care?" You ask him, lips pressed into a thin line. You were far from home or anyone you could call family. "Why didn't you just let me die?"

"Laswell would've killed us all if we didn't."

"Kate?" You stammered, dumbfounded.

The man shrugs seemingly annoyed that he has to answer or to even talk.

"Said it was important."

A moment passed where none of you say another word. You have so many questions, but you also have the feeling he won't answer them even if you asked.

"You're him." He gives you a blank stare. "The one they call Ghost."

Unfazed by your statement he turns to exit the room. You hear him walking around the living room, the wooden floor creaks beneath his combat boots, you wish you'd make out what he's saying but his voice is low so you just wait for him to come back. He has to, you think.

Ten minutes later he's entering the room, making it look smaller than it is with his sheer size. A silver tray in his hands.

"Doctors said you must eat." He approaches setting it down. "Sorry about this but let me help you sit down. Put your arms around me yeah?" You can tell by the way the corner of his eyes wrinkle that he's just as disgruntled as you by the whole situation. Lifting your arms you oblige. "One, two..." and the he lifts your upper body, careful enough for you to adjust, checking on you for any signs of discomfort. When you unwrap your arms he pulls back, his heavy hand rests on top of your shoulder for a short moment before he's sure you'll be alright. He places the tray in front of you. Chopped fruit, apple juice and a sandwich. Your mouth waters at the sight.

"Ghost." You try, your voice is barely above a whisper. He halts all of the sudden on his way back to the living room. "I'm sorry. For what was done." And it's true. You never wanted to be a part of all this mess, and in some ways Phil tried to shield you from it, until he couldn't anymore. His favorite. You don't think he'll answer, but when he looks over his shoulder and his gaze bounced from the walls to your eyes he leaves you speechless.

"I'm in disadvantage here." His deep voice echoes across the silent room and reaches your eardrums.

Your heart begins to race and cheeks blush so hard you're mortified he might notice. There's something about his presence...

"Vesper, sir."

"You there, Ghost? That was a big mistake brother... son of a bitch." You hear him curse when you walk past the threshold of the facility. Eyebrows furrowed and a racing heart. You had been off-duty at the mexican special forces base. Sleeping for a good 5 hours before the sound of bullets ricocheting echoed through all the hallways and walls. You rub your eyes with your hand on your pistol as you come outside, it's raining and the first thing you see is Alejandro's unconscious body on the ground. Blinking rapidly you crouch down.

"Is he alright?" You ask, none of your team members answers but rather chuckle and murmur things amongst them, not minding the bodies scattered around the floor; you suck in a sharp breath. "Phil?" You look up from the man to find his blue eyes already fixed on you. "Sir, what's...-"

"Let's get you inside." He grabs you by the arm dragging you back into the hall. Shadows carry Alejandro's body God knows where. He takes you to the main office, locking the door behind him; Phil takes off his combat vest. "Our orders have changed, Vesper." He announces coming close to you. "And I expect you to obey accordingly."

Shaking your head you laugh humorously.

"What does that have to do with Colonel Vargas... and the 141?" Annoyance glints in his eyes, pinching the bridge of his nose. Why couldn't you just trust him?

"Soldier, just fucking do as you're told. None of that." He stops you when you're about to say no. "Now go get geared up and wait for my signal. We need to find those bastards first. You're in charge until I get back." When you don't move, frozen in place at what you just heard he barks again. "You're dismissed!"

Blinking you turn on your heels making your way to the dorm and getting dressed, leaving your Captain staring at your back as you leave, sighing long and deep. You hadn't met these guys personally, Graves was the one with direct contact but you knew they were on your side, why were they suddenly the enemies? You dart to your laptop and log in. Fingers typing on the keyboard finding your most trusted contact. If Graves wasn't going to give you the answers you'd personally search them. She's quick to type back and as you chew on your lower lip you read her reply, heart racing and clammy hands ghosting over the keyboard. Swallowing hard you shut it down, grabbing your things you step out, the device that he confided to you feels heavy in your pocket. Your comrades are starting to line up at the entry door, Phil's eyes squint, lips going thin and he asks if everything's alright; it's in that moment that you think you can't recognize the man in front of you.

The rest of the night is quiet, a contrast to what's happening in your mind. Phil did not only have Colonel Vargas under arrest but all of his team. Upon speaking to your contact yet again and gaining more information as the night went by you decided to pay the man a quick visit. One that wouldn't alert the shadows that were left behind, even so you were in charge so it wouldn't raise suspicions if you went to check him.

"Colonel?" Two soft knocks on the metallic door should be sufficient. He doesn't answer at first so you open the small window on it. It's pitch dark inside, safe from the moonlight that shines through the small opening up above.

"What do you want?" His voice is raspy, defensive. You don't blame him.

You take a quick glance to the hallways. No one's around.

"I apologize sir, for all of this. I don't know what's gotten into Graves but...."

He scoffs standing to his full height and slowly but menacingly walking towards the door.

"I won't ask again. Qué chingados quieres?"

Inhaling deeply you shift your weight from one foot to another.

"Not all of us are bad."

His face remains the same, unbothered. He doesn't trust you and you think if you were in his place you'd do the same.

"Then I suggest you to stop talking and do something about it."

Chaos unfolds. A hellish night you would certainly remember. You meet them although from afar. Hiding in the far tower of the compound under Graves' commands.

"Let them fight. But I need you alive, don't engage. Retreat until I get back."

You're certain you would've died on your way to hide. Because he saw you through the shattered window, and you saw him.

A quick glance where the world slowed for a short moment. Maybe he was too occupied shooting the other shadows, you'll never know; but if he hadn't been distracted by the bullets firing his way he would've gone after you. A fight you were bound to lose.

'They're too good' you pondered.

It's not that you weren't you thought you were amazing at your job, but the display of power and force shown by the 141 had made you rethink everything.

Maybe I'm not as good as I believed.

Silence settles once again, birds chirping outside when your Captain comes to find you, motioning for you to follow him. You oblige, adjusting the cap on your head. Phil is furious. Reminds you of a child throwing a tantrum when he didn't get what he wanted.

"I have to be out there Phil." You say, his blue eyes snap to you. "I'm not gonna hide and guide them through a radio." His jaw clenches. He knows you're right. "You stay. And be our eyes."

He hesitates, fingers tapping on the surface of the desk, considering his options; he comes to realize that he doesn't have many. And there's no more time to wait.

"Alright, kid. You go out there and guide the shadows."

Inhaling deeply through your nose you nod your head. As soon as you walk out the door it may be the last time you see each other. Despite his complicated persona he was always someone you looked up to.

Like a big brother.

But not anymore.

"Yep-yep."

With one last look into his eyes you walk outside and tighten the grip on your rifle.

It ends today.

More often than not you found yourself wondering if you had taken the wrong decisions. Both in your personal life and your job.

If I had taken the right turn to go through the shortcut I wouldn't have crashed. If I had studied enough instead of escaping with your boyfriend i would've passed the exam for college. If I had been smart enough I would have made it to the medical school and have a different life. If I had waited enough time mom would've woken up from the coma. If I had been a good daughter, and look after dad he would've been fine. If I had checked on my sister regularly after the tragedy she wouldn't have taken her life.

Life was a series of unfortunate events.

It's a series of what if's.

And the biggest one today was: if I had left sooner maybe I wouldn't be in this position. Hiding behind a concrete wall were bullets flew and hit the soft flesh of my body.

But none of that happened and that's why you're in the midst of war. A war that wasn't yours to begin with yet you'd pay with your life.

You bolted, desperate to find the way out. It was your last chance. A bleeding arm firmly pressed to your body, legs limping, ragged breathing.

And three bullets lodged into your stomach. The truck you readied prior wasn't far but getting shot not only once but thrice had made things more difficult. By the time you open the door your head's spinning and the bullets are whizzing right past you, turning the keys you feel it jerk to life; one last look through the rear view mirror and the chaos that unfolds you say goodbye to your team and to the man who took you under his wing, trained you and gave you a sense of family of belonging. You truly wished it didn't end like this.

But it did.

You hiss when the nurse takes the IV out of your skin. The sting reminds you of all the wounds left to heal. She changes your bandages in silence merely answering questions you ask her here and there.

Ghost, true to his name stays out of your dorm, walking in only when needed. Until you ask him to help you stand.

"I need to go to the bathroom." You explain to which he plainly stares you down, eyes hard. "And I could use some fresh air." He sighs but moves closer, standing next to the bed.

"Just hold onto me. I'll carry you. Don't want to risk your stitches opening up. Nurse won't be coming for a few days." You do as he says, arms wrapping around his broad shoulders; he lifts you with ease as if he was picking up a leaf instead of your body. Mind traveling back in time when the shadows used to tell stories about the SAS lieutenant. A low grunt leaves your chapped lips as he readjusted your body. "You alright?" He asks, face heating up when you realize you're just too close to his face. From your position you can make the blond of his eyelashes and the way the corner of his eyes crinke.

"Yeah." You murmur. Ghost takes one last glance at you before walking towards the bathroom. "Should probably get a shower at some point you know?" He lowers your body with so much care it's astonishing.

"Might as well do it now that you're here. I'll bring you some clothes and wait outside."

He does as he says.

It's difficult to even lift your arms, to stand for five minutes under the hot water, leaning on the cool tile walls you shower as best as you can given your condition. It pains you that outside this place there's nothing no one waiting for you. When you finish, your eyes red and the tears have long dried. You find the clothes neatly folded on the bed. A simple black t-shirt and a pair of matching sweatpants you put on with great effort.

The indistinguishable voice of the man who's been your companion for the last few days filters through the door, muffled and quiet; curiosity wins over. So far you've gotten zero answers regarding your future so you walk to the living room his back is turned to you, hand tightening over the disposable device.

"You better come up with a bloody solution then Price. You know how I feel about babysitting." He snarls

Your heart drops, it's not because of what he said but the feeling that wormed its way to your heart. That's what you've been your whole life: a burden.

"Could've just left me to die then." Ghost tenses when he hears your hard voice behind him. Turning to face you he ends the call, despite the voice of his Captain calling his name.

"Supper's in the kitchen." He brushed off your comment. Part of you wondered if there's even a human behind that horrendous mask.

"I didn't ask for the fucking supper." You snap at him. His eyes widening for a small fraction before he glares daggers at you. "I know what you must think of me, that I'm a poor pathetic shadow girl who needs saving, well I don't. I did not ask for this, don't want your pity."

"I do not pity you, kid."

"Then stop looking at me like that." A delicate finger from your hand pointing at him. "I earned a spot on that team. I am strong, I for once tried to do the right thing and look where it got me. Just put me on the first plane and fly my ass back to the States." It gets harder to breathe you don't know how but you've kept the tears at bay.

"Can't do that." He simply responds

"And that's why?" You demand, raging inside.

He crosses the distance between the two in three long strides, you feel the heat that radiates off of him, you stand your ground nonetheless.

"Because the moment you set foot on American soil they'll arrest you and get you court-martialed for deserting. Does your brain understand that? Bloody fucking hell." He seethes.

There were moments in life when you felt the weight of the world on your shoulders; but hearing the words coming out from his mouth broke the last hopes you had to at least go back to the only place you knew, it didn't matter how painful the memories would be. Ghost's looking at you frantically, waiting for your answer, for you to retaliate. He's eager even, to get some sort of reaction.

Hit him, scream at him, but none of that happens. And then he sees himself in you.

In those eyes.

The spark that he saw the very first day flickered, until it burned away.

Part 2

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swemtpotamtam · 1 year

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🌸Commissions are Open🌸 Slots are once again unlimited so feel free to DM me here, on twitter or email me at [email protected] for inquiries

Reblogs are very appreciated on this post💕

#artist on twitter #artist on tumblr #digital art #commissions #commissions open #cardinal gray #cardi art #swemtpotamtam

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elizakai · 5 days

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yk i just want to say, sometimes i’m pretty bad at reaching out/being prompt/keeping up on things/responding to messages

(really. really bad at that last one sometimes)

so to all of my mutuals uhhh (i’m so sorry)

i super love and appreciate you guys, i haven’t forgotten any of you </3 you’re all super cool and great and i hope to be able to interact with you more in the future :,)💕

almost everyone i interact with here, mooties, followers, honorary mooties who communicate back and forth with likes and reblogs, and even anons…all are super sweet and beautiful actually and i think you’re all pretty swag and cool and deserve to be appreciated 🌸💫🫂

#just talking #it’s 3 am so i won’t say more #i’ll get sappy or smth on main #again.#💕#(special apology to everyone i’ve spoken to consistently at one point and just. haven’t reached out to. genuinely.)#and like all you mutuals of mine ive never spoken to um seriously i’d love to say hi #go drink water pookie #go to sleep pookie #go make that bread pookie

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moomoorare · 2 years

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tap the image for better quality ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ reblogs appreciated ʕ⁠·⁠ᴥ⁠·⁠ʔ have this!! for u (⁠⊃⁠｡⁠•́⁠‿⁠•̀⁠｡⁠)⁠⊃🦄

Human sized fairy Stress 💗💖💕🧚🏻‍♀️🌸

really wanted to draw her in a realistic way not just as a cartoon, gonna post more of her !! :)

#stressmonster101 #stressmonster fanart #hermitcraft #hc9 #hc9 fanart #mcyt #mcyt fanart #rare sketchbook

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tswaney17 · 8 months

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A Hundred Lifetimes, A Hundred Worlds, I'd Choose You - Part 2

Part 2 of this random collection, inspired by @duskwhisperer's commissioned art, here! 🌸 Happy @elainarcheronweek all. 💕

My fanfic account: @tswaney17fics

My ao3 account: tswaney17

Please let me know what you think about this update. I love getting your feedback. Constructive criticism is always welcome. 💕

Trigger warnings: None

Word Count: 1,013

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Elain was knee-deep in the garden, planting bulbs that would bloom in late spring or early summer. Her adorable little nephew sitting next to her on his plump butt, “helpfully” digging in the mulch for her.

“Weady for you, Auntie Lain!” Nyx shouted, flinging dirt into the air and showering his lap. They were working on the section of her garden she specifically designated to the Night Court’s heir. He loved coming over and playing with her gardening tools, getting his hands dirty. If he wasn’t caked in paint with his mother, he was covered in dirt with his aunt.

“Great job, little one. Can you put this bulb in the hole and then cover it back up?” she asked, placing the seedling into his mud-caked palms.

Ever the good listener, he followed her instructions perfectly, patting the soft ground to “tuck the seed in.”

“Very good, sweetheart,” she told him with a bright smile.

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lubelzoldyck-artworks · 16 days

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📍 INSOMNIA 📍

[Full versions and rambles under the cut 🌸]

HELLO 🌸 I'M BACK WITH A NEW PIECE!

Hope y'all have been doing well! I'm doing okay, surviving as much as I can and slowly getting out of my art block :)) I have been less anxious lately so it's less hard to actually work on art! I'm also being careful to not push myself too much. I think I've been trying to draw too often and I'm trying to take my time more, instead of trying to do a full art piece in like one day lol. I think these efforts are paying! This one took me a few days to completely finish and I am very happy with it ♡

I wanted to draw a visual representation of what panic attacks can feel like. This art idea came to me while I was out visiting an exhibition my best friend is participating in. There was a lot of people, much more than what I prepared myself for, so I had to walk away and sit down a bit after a moment. I took my sketchbook with me and so I got it out and scribbled a bit. I then decided to make a full piece with the tiny doodle :))

The lyrics are from the song Insomnia by IAMX. This is a song that is very dear to my heart. I relate a lot with it, and I often sing it! It's also a song that fits Illumi, in my opinion 🌸

If you like this artwork, please reblog it! You can also like it and leave a reaction, that would be really appreciated 💕 please give me visibility!

I am open for commissions as well! If you want to support me but do not want a commission, consider d0n4ting 🙏🏼

Take care! 🌸

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lovingmny · 7 months

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HOW SKZ COMFORTS YOU

🌷 synopsis: how skz members (separately) would comfort you

🌸 genre: fluff

🎀 pairing: skz (ot8) x gn! reader

💗 warnings: none, lmk if i missed any!

🐽 a/n: i was bored so DON‘T mind if theres any typos, thanks! enjoy<3

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彡 BANGCHAN

he’d definitely understand you fully and support any decisions you make

i feel like he’d maybe comfort you in like the form of cuddles or compliments?

this man will fight anyone who hurt you

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 LEEKNOW

in the form of actions, 100%

he might cook you something or prepare something you like

may whisper a small ‘i love you’ after he thinks you’re alseep🤭

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 CHANGBIN

man of words, will compliment you non stop

also will show his ageyo, because he is THE ageyo king💪

will try everyway to cheer you up

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 HYUNJIN

he will show you his greatest paintings and might even draw you

he’d show photos and videos of you guys together to cheer you up

let you style his hair

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 HAN

he’d be so shy if he sees you crying but will try his best

hugs you until you say that it’s okay

eventually falls asleep with you on the couch

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 FELIX

he will cuddle you to death <3

will bake something for you or will ask you to bake with him (chaos)

if you agree to bake with him, he will definitely season you with flour

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 SEUNGMIN

at first he thought you were laughing, but then he saw tears falling to your lap and he knew you were crying

speed walked to your spot

sang songs to you until you fell asleep

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

彡 JEONGIN

he’d be so nervous and wouldn’t know what to do

might ask if your okay in a soft tone to attempt to calm you down

even though he doesn’t like physical affection, he’d still try his best to hug you

💕 a/n: thank you for reading! reblogs and requests are appreciated <3 hope you enjoyed!

#kpop imagines #kpop #skz imagines #kpop fluff #skz fluff #lovingmny #hyunjin #leeknow #seungmin #felix #bang chan #changbin #han #jeongin #ot8 skz #skz scenarios

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finvisual · 11 months

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[ REBLOGS APPRECIATED (please!) 💕🌸 ]

figured I’d post it here as well: but I’ve got preorders open for my hellcheer charms over on my etsy @finvisuals !! 📣🎸💖💕

#hellcheer #eddissy #chrissy cunningham #chrissy x eddie #charms #preorders #artists on tumblr #procreate #art #st4 #my art #my stuff #<333 #I feel so silly for forgetting to post them here like omg ^^;

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monratarot · 1 month

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Major Arcana - 17. The star

Please like and reblog if you find this information useful! 🌸🎀💕

//don’t claim it as your own and/or repost it on other platforms//

Lucky you! If the Star card is coming up in your reading then you should feel just a little bit special.

Astrological sign or planet - Aquarius

Element - Air

Key meaning - hope, guidance, inspiration, creativity

YES card

♦ Qualities of the card - vision, hope, a guide ★ Associated object and location - a star in any form, a twinkle of light in a mirror

⭐Upright meaning

starting to appreciate everything life had to offer

your efforts are appreciated

your hopes and dreams just might come true

home - inspired to create beauty and style in your home; if you have your eye on a dream home it will come to you

relationship - destined to be with someone; time to find a soul mate; other relationships are calm and harmonious

career and money - money luck; work you do begins to pay off

health - a great time to think about making a positive change in your health

⭐Reversed meaning

giving up too easily on your projects - lack of confidence in your intuition and have low self-esteem

feeling alone just now without the support you need

your dreams seem unattainable

Reflections

+ 3 of Coins = creativity

+ 9 of Cups = luck and a wish come true

+ Ace of Wands = creativity and inspiration

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jade-green-butterfly · 1 day

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💚🦋~Sweet Besties Forever~🌊💜

A special gift for my lovely @x-elyssa-x, who I met back in 2021 and we've been like two peas in a pod ever since - sisterly figures, even~💞😊We talk everyday, share ideas and stories, and even create OCs and AUs together~✨ We've stood by each through thick and thin, and always had each other's backs when times get tough🫂Ely is a truly wonderful Trolls artist, and she has gifted me so many magnificent and amazing treasures~🥹💝🥰 So when she wished to see her super cute and sweet trollsona - Wave Glee in my style, together with my own trollsona, I was more than thrilled to do so!❣️❣️And what better way to draw us together, than in a big hug time~!💓😁 I am so pleased how this turned out and Wave was just a darling to draw for the very first time!🤩She's such a sweetheart and one of my most fave Techno Troll OCs of all time~💘😚 As always, thank-you so, sooooo much for everything, Ely!💖🤗💖You're one in a million and a true, dear friend anyone could ask for, and I am so grateful to have met you~💜🌸💚Don't stop being the lovely and amazing you!🌟Love you lots, bestie~🫶🏻😘💕xoxo.

*~Reblogs are also deeply appreciated as well, so please do reblog as well as like! Thank-you kindly!~*

Wave Glee (c) @x-elyssa-x~💜

Trollsona Jussy/Justina Butterfly (c) @jade-green-butterfly (Me~!)

DreamWorks Trolls (c) DreamWorks Animation

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melody-starlight · 5 months

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🩷🌸🌺PINK🌺🌸🩷

Aaaaaaaa I love how it turned out <33 I worked so hard to make these so likes and reblogs are pretty appreciated 🥹🩷🩷🫶🫶♥️♥️

I wanted to make a fan art series with each different color, which means I will draw OCs with their own color themes!! ^^ (you know what i mean, i am bad at explaning stuff xD)

I started off with Pink cause it's my favorite color 🌸🥰🥰💗💗💗

I hope you like it!! <3333 (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧💖💖💕💕💕💕

I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS!! I ONLY OWN THE ART!!

Utena for @pja-party

Cocoa for @apendixisapain (I got it wrong at first, I am sorry qwq)

Maya for @animatoonstudios

And Razz for @onecupofsugar

#artists on tumblr #my art #manami draws 🍭#ocs #not my ocs #pink color #pink #god i love this color so much #i just... hope they will like it so i can make more of them ;w;#fan art #cuphead #cuphead oc #digital art #babtqftim oc #phew well thats a lot of work but it was worth it!!#i am just gonna take a break from drawing now qwq #but i love it sm!

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eileen-crys · 1 year

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April 30, 1985: "John arrives before other members. John travels to Kyoto with his wife Veronica." They spent a week together admiring the cherry blossoms. 🌸💕 From Japanese fans' diaries, confirmed also by the Fanclub Magazine which mentions Veronica's first visit in Japan. 💖

You know this is often a chance for me to make fluffy artworks full of cherry blossoms, but this year I dreamed of making a collab with a Japanese artist and chose the amazing june.wings , whom I'll never thank enough for accepting to make art with me! 🙏🏻💕

She told me that during their holiday John and Veronica visited the gorgeous Golden Temple -Kinkakuji - in Kyoto, and not only she's drawn that beautiful John in a kimono, but also helped me a lot with how to draw kimonos, the importance of wearing them properly, and also showed me the temple's talisman which is a little work of art by itself (and appears in the BoRhap movie!). I'm really grateful of this collaboration and of her kindness and patience in following me through all the steps. 🥰

I worked on the sketch, then she made John with watercolor so it would've blended well with my Veronica, which I also did on paper with markers and pencils. The background is all digital, I tried my best to paint it since I've never been that great with backgrounds... 👀💦

But I'm really really happy with how this came out, I feel John's clothes match very well with the nature around while Veronica's lilac and gold mirrors the pink of the cherry blossoms and the gold of Kinkakuji! 🌸💜

Please let us know your thoughts! 🥰💕💖💜💖💕💜

Please DO NOT REPOST or trace! Reblogs and comments are highly appreciated 💜🌸

Art from: 2020 | 2021 | 2022 | JohnicaWeek22

#rachelb's art #queen #john deacon #queen fanart #queen band #johnica #john deacon queen #john deacon fanart #veronica tetzlaff #queen in japan #johnica in japan

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j-ellyfish · 3 months

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SpAus Week 2024?

Hey 🌸 I'm a bit late this time around, but would anyone be interested in having a SpAus Week 2024? I still haven't thought of when, but I guess in Spring (perhaps around April or May?). It'll be hosted on @spaus-week like last time :3

Please feel free to suggest a time period for when you'd rather have it take place. I will probably host it in late April but let me know what you think 🌸

Reblogs are very appreciated, thanks! 🙏💕

#spaus #hetalia #hetalia week #aph austria #aph spain #hws austria #hws spain #hetalia polls #ary spoke

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polarcoconut · 10 months

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222 followers game : closed

thank you all for 222 followers! ik im not very expressive on here but that’s bc of past experiences with my accounts. but i appreciate you all💕i hope you enjoy my content. this is a space where i can share a part of myself i haven’t felt since i was a kid.

for this game i will select 2 winners win get 22 questions answered

typically 5-10 sentence answers

how to enter…

🌸follow me

🌸reblog this post

🌸send an ask with a suggestion for a pac or game

the two i like best are the winners

open until i put closed

#tarot #pac tarot #tarot pac #free tarot #free tarot readings #tarot game #game tarot #free tarot reading #ask game

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