#the littlest and tiniest man

[groupwest]

tiny man

#the littlest and tiniest man #but oh yes he will sing so loud #eastern dwarf tree frog #i thinks

[swordcreature]

Can I request the tieflings and how they act when they realize they have a crush/have feelings for you?? Or like what would be that trigger for them to have that realization if that makes sense

i loved this one anon, it was such a cute idea!! thank you for sending it, i hope you like it!!!

Dammon, Rolan, & Zevlor - Realized Feelings

just like the littlest mentions of sexual content. but i'd rather be safe so MDNI/18+

How the tiefling boys realize their feelings for you

Dammon: 

I think Dammon is very in tune with his feelings when it comes to romance. There’s not really one moment where the pin drops and he suddenly realizes that he has feelings for you.  

Rather, it comes in waves as he gets to know you, little things here and there that make his heart thump harder. 

The first wave comes when he notices how caring you are. You do something selfless, something kind with no reward in mind, and the very tip of his tail flicks with interest. Of course, he knows that one act of kindness does not mean you’re compassionate, but this opens his eyes – makes him pay attention to how you continuously treat those around you with warmth. 

As he beings to learn more about you, he finds himself giddy when you’re around. He tells himself it’s just because you’re a nice person to be around, but it’s not long before another wave crashes over him and he finds himself deeper in his affections for you. 

So, at this point, he’s very aware of the little crush he has for you. It’s just a crush though and he’s not convinced that it will go farther. When you’re around he flirts a little shamelessly, showing you his less serious side.  

When he sees you relax around him, joining him in cracking little jokes and subtly flirting back, the next wave falls around him and he believes that maybe this is something more than just a crush.  

One of the last waves washes over him in bed. He has you underneath him, naked, arms around his neck as you both laugh at something most definitely not funny. But it’s you and he’s having so much fun it’s hard not to laugh so hard his ribs ache.  

The intimacy of it all hits him the hardest. Being able to laugh with you and kiss you and thrust inside you like you’re a friend as much as a lover makes his head spin. When he comes up for air, he knows that his feelings are now careening into love territory.  

Rolan: 

Rolan on the other hand? This man needs to be smacked across the face with a big old sign that says “YOU LOVE THEM, IDIOT” before he begins to realize he may have the teeniest, tiniest crush on you.  

He only thinks about you all the time, wonders when he will see you next, bookmarks passages of old tomes he thinks you’d enjoy. But that’s just how friends are! Not that Rolan has a ton of practice in that area either.  

Cal and Lia are the reason he finally does realize his feelings for you, because of course they are. 

They tease him endlessly about you making him flush whenever he so much as thinks of you, imagining what Cal and Lia would say about you occupying his thoughts.  

But he doesn’t put too much stock in the teasing itself. They do the same thing with people he clearly hates, so obviously they would still be just as obnoxious about the one friend he has. 

Their constant bickering makes him think about how you remind him of them. You’re on the few people he thinks of as an equal. You challenge him when he needs it, and you offer help even when he’s undeserving of it. 

And it clicks. Because if Cal and Lia are the two people in the world that he loves, and his feelings for you inspire a similar feeling in his heart then..... 

Then he likes you. Really likes you.  

But he tries not to think too much past that lest his heart explode from how hard it beats. 

Zevlor:  

Zevlor realized very, very early on that his feelings for you are more than those of a friend.  

Of course, he noticed a physical attraction to you the moment he first saw you, and that alone was abnormal for him. It had been quite some time since he allowed himself to look at someone even just to admire their looks. 

But looks didn’t have much to do with stirrings of the heart for Zevlor.  

No, he only formed romantic bonds with someone who he could trust, someone kind and honest, someone who was beautiful on the inside. In fact, Zevlor had found that in most circumstances inner beauty influenced outer beauty tenfold.  

So as he learned more about you, truly got to know you, his feelings were clear.  

Partly because he couldn’t imagine anyone having innocent feelings about someone as completely wonderful as you, but also because of how nervous you make him. 

He’s seen some shit. He’s been around the block. The Hellriders were more than just a guard unit, they acted as an army.  

Zevlor has seen war and has earned nerves of steel.  

But his heart pounded at something as simple as your arm brushing his or your eyes lingering a moment too long.  

You were the kindest person he had ever known and yet his heart raced as though he was facing a beholder with nothing but a butter knife.  

Naming his feelings only made the nerves worse though.  

Poor Zevlor’s heart didn’t get a break until you were well into a relationship together, and even then, its only reprieve came when you were apart.  

#bg3 #bg3 dammon #bg3 zevlor #bg3 rolan #dammon #rolan #zevlor #my writing #requests/suggestions #anon #dammon x reader #rolan x reader #zevlor x reader

[radiocrypt-id]

I think there's something poetic about Pinnochio that's crushing some of us more than others. Like, this little kid, this sweet baby was given life and from day one, minute ONE, was given a short list of rules to follow to earn his fathers affection. Because his father wanted a son, but a son cannot be made of wood, he must be a "real boy" to be a son. He's had to fight tooth and nail, splinter and varnish, to be what his father wants and the tiniest mistake? the ittiest bittiest littlest mistake? BOOM! wood.

By the end of his Story, Pinnochio figures it out. He's found the limitations, the hard lines of the laws of his life. If he is good, and kind, and doesn't ever lie, he gets to be loved, he gets to be a son. It's a solid box, small and ill fitting for a child, with no sign of what it will do to him as a grown up but that's not in his Story, so it doesn't matter. Maybe in his world, in Amanti, with his father, if The Times of Shadow never came, he would have been fine staying in that box. Being a good boy, and later man, and never once telling a lie lest he become unlovable wood.

But the Times of Shadow did come. And Pinnochio looked into the eyes of the Wicked Fairy, after hearing the screams of his friends fathers dying in the night, drowned and eaten and bled by rats and birds and all manner of critters of shadows. He saw the very thing he'd always been questioning stare him in the face with a sweet smile and screams at his back.

He saw the rules c h a n g e.

Before anyone else, Pinnochio saw a damned if he did situation and chose to be wood. He Chose to be an Unlovable, Bad, Little Wooden Boy, because he loves his father more than he fears being unloved. He'd rather be a puppet and with his father than be Real and be alone.

He loved his father so much, he made a deal with the Wicked Stepmother because she promised to take care of his father for him. After he lied to keep his father alive, safe from the Wicked Fairy and knowing he's just a little wooden boy, how could he possible keep his father safe, especially when he won't listen to pinnochio? Of course he'd agree to help the stepmother it it meant his father would be safe. Of course he'd take that sacrifice. Of course he'd die.

Pinnochio loves his father. Enough to be wooden forever. To be unloveable, bad, mischievous, foolish, left behind. Because Pinnochios life has always been harder than other children. He's used to it now. But now it has purpose. Now that repetitive hard line he'll never escape has given him the strength to survive. He's smart, fast, powerful in his own right and growing everyday. He's his own patron now. He wasn't built for the world he was forced into, but he's built for this one.

And isn't it terrible? To be in a world not made for you? Or rather, specifically designed to hurt you and only you? so that the actual end of the world isn't that big a deal at all?

"Sometimes, you have to lie... You have to lie to protect the one you love..."

#dimension 20 #pinnochio #lou wilson #d20 neverafter #neverafter #brennan lee mulligan #d20 spoilers #pinocchio neverafter #ylfa snorgelsson

[mumms-the-word]

he is enough

Pairing: Gale x Tav (you/reader POV) Summary: Just some poetic thoughts about a certain handsome wizard who sometimes views himself as not having value when he absolutely does. Pic of my Tav Dani because that’s all I got. ao3 link

———

He is a man for whom grand gestures are as easy as breathing.

An evening in Waterdeep, conjured from the depths of a shadow curse. A night on the glimmering currents of the Outer Planes, your boat a small atom of light among an expanse of glowing stardust. He would create a castle out of amethysts for you, or find a way to pluck a single thread of the Weave to alter your fate if you asked.

All to prove his worth. His value. To show you his love and convince you that your love is not wasted on him.

And yet, you think, as you lay against him with his arms around you, his nose grazing the back of your shoulder, his breath ghosting across your skin, slow and even as he drifts off to sleep, you find in some ways that you prefer moments like this. When all the grand gestures fall away and you are left with these tiny little moments. These precious little touches.

Like freshwater pearls among glittering diamonds, you seek them out, irregular and imperfect, preferring their soft luster over the blinding glitter. You cradle them close to your heart, threading them together on a string, a poem of lines that are no more than broken moments, tiny gestures, little touches.

fingers grazing along your back  the kiss at the corner of your mouth his heartbeat under your palm calm, steady, quiet

You love to watch him when he isn’t looking, when he is wholly himself without the pressure to perform confidence for you. To study him the way he studies the pages of an arcane tome, seeking the secrets between lines.

his lines around his eyes between his brows the curve of his lips the length of his nose the sweep of his hair silver-threaded a hint of divinity among the mundane just like him 

Not that you’ve ever asked for his confidence or for a performance. You’ve only ever asked for a moment of his time. Posing questions just to hear him talk, watching as much as you listen.

his self-conscious smile halfway between arrogance and doubt arrogance of his knowledge doubt in your interest the way he looks off toward the horizon when his thoughts take him to planes you can scarcely comprehend  the way his eyes find their way back to you the instant he hears your voice or feels your touch you, like the Dog Star, guiding him home again

He worries at times, when he catches you watching him as he reads or studies or speaks, that he’s boring you. He thinks he needs to make grander gestures, that he just hasn’t found the thing that wows you yet. 

But while he ponders the wide expanse of the universe, wondering in which hidden corner he might find the one perfect thing to win your heart forever, you fill a universe of your own making with the sounds and sights and senses of him whom you love.

your littlest finger curled around his, a silent promise amid a busy day, a tiny link that chains the two of you together, the smallest constellation for the briefest moment his lips on your cheek, a teeny kiss made in passing as he moves by you, pulled momentarily by your gravity before roaming away, like a comet tugged temporarily into orbit

He would want you to focus on his abilities. His magic. The gestures he makes to cast his spells. The timbre of his voice as he shapes the incantations. The pull of the Weave as it bends to his will. You do notice. You do.

But there are other moments you find more precious. The tiniest things about him linger in your mind.

the steam that curls into the air

over the worn mug that holds his tea the one missing its handle the way his hand cradles the cup and turns it just so that his lips do not catch on the chip on the rim he's done this a hundred times before and yet you watch mesmerized

"When we get to Waterdeep, you'll want for nothing," he says, painting images of grandeur and splendor with an artist's brush, conjuring images of a dozen luxurious comforts. No more days spent aching from bedrolls on the ground. No more falling into exhausted sleep from a day of travel and battle. It's a lovely image, but so is he.

Just as he is.

You wish he'd see that. But his love for his goddess has taught him that he needs to constantly out-perform himself to retain your love and attention. That if he lets a day go by where he doesn't impress you, then he risks losing you forever. You wish he could glimpse, for just a moment, the way you see him.

a man mortal and aching but kind and sweet open-handed brimming with love just a man a good man whose heart and soul calls to your own just a man who doesn't need to do anything or be anyone more than who he already is because he is enough

You know it's hard for him to grasp the concept that he doesn't need to do anything to win your love. That he has it, wholly and freely given, no strings attached. It's the only theory you've ever known him to struggle with.

But when you take his hand and brush your lips against the backs of his knuckles; or you touch your forehead to his and sync your breaths in time with his; in the moments where I love you are the only words either of you have said for the last hour or more; you think you see the start of him realizing the truth you’ve already carved into the center of your heart.

He is already enough.

He will always be enough.

#bg3 #baldur's gate 3 #gale #gale dekarios #gale x reader #gale x tav #gale x you #my fic #don't come for me for the not good poetry lol #i like some of it and some of it I'm like ehhhh idk if that's good #but i've been working on it for a few days now #so maybe i just have been staring at it too long #first person to make a ken/kenough joke is getting smacked

[emmyrosee]

ofc bcs u're my fave haikyuu dad writer and the only one who satisfies my baby fever 🥵 hehe can i request baby tsumu who still cannot determine who among samu and tsumu is his/her real dad? like she often gets confused every damn time when they're altogether and tsumu has never been betrayed like that for his whole pretty life.

anw, i hope u're happy and pls always stay safe!! ilyyyy 💓💞💋

- 🩸

Hey hey!! Welcome to the party 🩸💖💖💖

WAIT OKAY SO THIS IS SO CUTE STOP-

Like I’m a firm believer that she knows the complete difference between the two of them, she sees them both so often that the differences are really obvious to her lil mind.

But then, ‘Tsumu goes away for a week or two. And ‘Samu is left being the “man” in the house (though, both men would argue that you wear the pants in the family), it just so happens that Osamu is the male features that Hisako recognizes.

So. Naturally, when Atsumu comes home, he’s got a little hat on his head bc his roots look buckwild, Osamu’s also wearing a hat bc he just came back from Onigiri Miya, and for the first time in what seems to be ever, Hisako looks between the two, as if wondering who’s who.

“This is hilarious,” Osamu snorts, enjoying the way Atsumu’s skin crawls at the idea his own kid forgot who he was. The glare he got in return was worth it, as Hisako blinks interested between the two of them, almost as if she was trying to figure out why there were two of them who looked the exact same.

“‘Sako?” You coo, bending over to set down the baby, “don’t you wanna go see dadda?”

“Yeah,” Osamu said, crouching down and opening his arms to entice her to come to him. “Don’t you want to see dadda?”

“Don’t start, Osamu!” Atsumu snaps, crouching down on his own knees, “I’m not in the mood, and I want my baby!”

“I know!” Osamu says dramatically. “She’s going to come over, you’re fine!”

You try your hardest to try your snorts behind your hand, earning a glare from your husband while your child, his baby, his blood and soul, coos happily and crawls quickly over to her uncle- you know she only did it because he’s got the smile and inviting face while her father holds an exhausted features, but the way Atsumu’s face contorts into betrayal when his twin scoops her up into his arms is just the tiniest, littlest bit funny.

“That settles that,” Osamu says cockily, and you chuckle before reaching out for Hisako.

“Atsumu-“

“Don’t talk to me,” he grumbles. You roll your eyes at his dramatics before bringing your baby over, watching as her eyes light up in familiarity.

“‘Tsumu, she didn’t forget you,” you promise, knocking the hat off his head with your free hand. As if on queue, Hisako beams a happy, teething smile up at your husband, and you can see him completely melt to her. “You two look the same with hats on. Hell, I get you two confused sometimes.”

“Truly one of the worst things you could say right now,” atsumu snips, but the minute he takes the child into his arms, he’s smiling and curling against her and relishing in her smell, her own tiny hands grasping at his hair. “Never wanna leave you again,” he murmurs, but he’s quick to shoot you a playful glare. “The two of you? I could pass on.”

“No, you couldn’t,” you assure, kissing his temple before turning on your heel to head into the kitchen.

He sighs and looks at his twin with a dramatic sigh. “No, I couldn’t.”

#DAD ATSUMU BARK BARK WOOF #also I know this wasn’t what you asked for but hush #I got caught up 🥹💖 #atsumu miya #atsumu miya fluff #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu miya x f!reader #atsumu miya x reader fluff #atsumu miya imagine #atsumu miya haikyuu #miya atsumu #miya atsumu fluff #miya atsumu x reader #miya atsumu x reader fluff #miya atsumu x f!reader #miya atsumu imagine #miya atsumu haikyuu #haikyuu #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu imagine #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu x f!reader #haikyuu x female reader #haikyuu x yn #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x y/n #dad!au #dad!atsumu #dad!hq #dad!haikyuu

[covenofthearticulate]

why do I just know that Louis de Pointe du Lac has the SLUTTIEST tiniest most whorish littlest waist — I know actually for a fACt that his tiny elegant little waist was made to be grabbed by broad man hands actually. And this man,,when this man with his Slutty Tiny waist finally wears tailored suits for once, men (and women) actually collapse. Lestat? Foaming at the mouth actually,. And I also know that his side profile is godly by the way, he would have such a fine sharp nose that makes him look so haughty and fine oH THIS man. He will be the death of Lestat and myself actually.

anon, your energy is fucking unhinged and unparalleled and I have no choice but to respect it.

also you're RIGHT lmao I always headcanon Louis as having a swimmer's build, with strong arms and maybe slightly broad shoulders, but a narrow waist and Trim Legs (the kind that make Lestat all kinds of stupid)

ANYWAY tl;dr yea he's got a slutty waist and he's going to make that everyone's problem because guess what?? he pretty much exclusively wears high waisted outfits that harken back to the silhouettes that were in style during his Golden Era. everything he owns accentuates a high waistline. he's become a Big Big Big Fan of high waisted jeans with a French tucked sweater. he's in his Fall Girl Era and I love that for him.

#whoever sent this thank you for making my day LMAO #i love one (1) small waisted freak of a man #;answered #louis de pointe du lac

[coulsons-fullmetal-cellist]

The Littlest Ghost

(Dieter x horror loving female)

Words: 667

This is a baby’s first word story so obviously it’s going to be so stinkin’ adorable. Also Dieter is being Dieter.

Adorable artwork is by Laure S. Illustrations find them here!

Check out masterlist here

Dieter hated meetings and he was stuck in them all morning. He could do them from the comfort of his home office, but he still hated them. Normally his mornings were pleasant as he could have breakfast with his family but today, he could only give his wife and baby a quick kiss and cuddle before locking himself away for a few hours. His bowl of porridge with fruit sustained him through the hours but if would have been more fun eating with his daughter as she was now capable of eating her own porridge and she loved to copy his actions.

Finally, he was released from his custody and almost jumped out of the office and skipped his way to the living room where he could see you were folding a massive pile of laundry. He had to take a double take when he noticed a little figure covered in a little white sheet just floating around.

“Honey cakes, why is there a tiny ghost in the house?”

“Clara wanted to be a ghost,” you said so casually, “I was folding the sheets and she enjoyed it when they went over her, and I had a scrap of fabric, so…”

“Ghost costume?”

“She’s having fun. And it kept her quiet during your meeting, how’d that go by the way?”

“Oh, it was fine, glad it’s over with…” but his complaints were interrupted by the tiniest little ‘boo’.

You and Dieter glanced at each other before kneeling down to look at your daughter, “Say that again, pumpkin.”

“Boo!”

Dieter was on the verge of tears, “Her first word!” He reached out his arms to pull her into a hug, but she moved out of the impending embrace and sternly said, “No!”

“What?”

“No!”

“Oh, her second word,” you proudly exclaimed then turned to your husband, “Dieter you have to respect her boundaries as a ghost.”

He looked glum as the little ghost waddled off. “Ghosts don’t want cuddles?”

Eventually Clara removed her ghostly façade as she wanted daddy hugs which Dieter was delighted to help with. While making lunch, you could hear the amusing exchange between the two of them.

“Can you say dada? Can you say dada?”

“No!”

“How about mama? Can you say mama?”

“No!”

You had to tell your husband to stop with the questions as it was becoming too hilarious. That night, when it was bedtime, Clara did the most adorable little ‘awoo’ which made Dieter almost cry from the cuteness.

“Are you a little werewolf?” you asked Clara to which she eagerly nodded.

“Are you going to bite me?” asked Dieter.

“No.”

“Good, because family don’t bite each other.”

“Well, only if…” but Dieter was stopped by your no-sexy-talk-in-front-of-the-baby stare, “No, we don’t bite each other.”

No became her favourite word throughout the week when she wasn’t being a ghost because ghosts only say boo. She tried to scare her daddy but she was too cute a little ghost that she got more cries of adoration than fear.

One night, you were in bed reading when Dieter came into the bedroom, carrying Clara like Rafiki did Simba “She said it! She said it!” and he gently placed her next to you and crawled onto the bed.

“Come on cupcake, say what you said before.”

Clara looked over at you, jumped up and said “Mummy!” before gently falling into your waiting arms.

Dieter pouted, “That’s not what you said before.”

You hugged your daughter with one arm and pointed to Dieter with the other, “Who’s that silly man?”

Clara followed your pointing, “Daddy!”

Dieter beamed as bright as the sun and joined in the cuddle puddle, covering the both of you in kisses. Eventually he pulled away, “Alrighty, time for beddy.”

But Clara clung close to you with a “No!”

You were trying to be stern, “Clara, it’s time for bed.”

“No!”

“But you’re sleepy.”

She nuzzled into you, “No.”

Dieter sighed, “Do you just want to cuddle with mummy and daddy?”

“Yes.”

Films referenced: The Lion King (1994)

Lovingly tagging @boliv-jenta @simpingcowboy @ellenmunn @o-sacra-virgo-laudes-tibi @brilliantopposite187 @chaithetics @myloveistoolittle @cevans-is-classic

#pedro pascal #jose pedro balmaceda pascal #dieter x honey cakes #love of horror #love of horror fanfic #dieter bravo fanfic #dieter bravo fanfiction #dieter fanfic #dieter x reader #dieter x f!reader #dieter bravo #the bubble netflix #the bubble

[demigoddessqueens]

Please could I request headcanons of fenris and anders (separately) trying to show the reader they are in love with her as she just thinks they are being friendly 💙

Aww! My two DA2 faves 💕

Fenris

At first you’re not sure how his true feelings were given how distant and cold he seemed to you

But after a while, Fenris starts to warm up to you. Opening up a bit, no matter how slow and steady it may seem.

You start to see where he’s coming from , and you’re touched by his efforts. The more jokes and banter you have, the more you realize he trusts you

You think the daily routine of talking and laughs is just his way, seeing as how he can be around others, until you notice the slight crestfallen expression when another takes your attention

Anders

Man’s is always there for the littlest thing. Information, someone to talk to, healing, etc. you name it.

Attentive to the tiniest details you never realized until he does something for you

Anders takes the time to tell you about himself, and sometimes you do the same. Even going so far as having you around the patients he has

You think him a man with a big heart to look after others, thinking it’s just part of his way to include you in everything

Bonus: I will say that the most in-common way they both show their love is the most physical. Kisses, touches, hugs, etc. you name it. It’s tight grips that hold you close, afraid that the best thing in their life may slip away. Passionate, heated kisses that fill you with life.

#inbox asks #headcanons #writeblr #hawke x anders #dragon age #dragon age 2 #inbox requests #fenris x hawke #anders dragon age #handers #dragon age fenris #fenhawke #dragon age anders x reader #dragon age x reader #fenris x reader

[lonelychicagos]

—gold rush

There was a certain air of lightness that followed Emily wherever she went. It demanded your full attention and left you clawing for more when it left. She was a force to be reckoned with and Aaron Hotchner was certain everyone was the littlest bit in love with her.

He saw how Reid becomes more himself around Emily. He saw how Morgan felt more confident in the field when Prentiss was his partner. He saw how Rossi found a daughter in the agent. He saw how JJ’s face lights up the moment she steps into the room, or how Garcia talks highly of her.

If Emily had a certain effect on them, then she must strike something in Aaron as well. He just didn’t know it yet.

It wasn’t until her birthday week that Aaron felt whatever imprint Emily left on him. The team left the floor together on a Friday night, the younger agents in front of him while Aaron and Rossi trailed behind.

“Coming, Princess?” Morgan asked, placing an arm over Garcia’s and JJ’s shoulders. They were off to some bar a few blocks away and had been inviting everyone in the team to join them.

Emily shook her head shyly. “I’ve got a date tonight.”

A couple of wolf whistles were heard from the team. “Go get it, girl!” Garcia chimed in.

Rolling her eyes, Emily strode across the lobby to meet a man by the entrance. Everyone had to watch it, but he didn’t know he’d been doing it intently. “Stop staring, boss. She’ll be back home by 10.” Morgan quipped, causing the entire team to laugh with him.

Not Aaron though, because it felt like a dozen bricks fell on his head all at once. A certain rush filled him—it was unbecoming and most definitely unwelcome.

He knew everyone was the tiniest bit in love with Emily, he just didn’t know he was too.

#emily prentiss #hotch x emily #hotchniss #aaron hotchner #criminal minds #criminal minds evolution #taylor swift #evermore

[keithsandwich]

Warning: Astrological rant on some of the new princes below

Enabled by @lorei-writes and @yarnnerdally

Disclaimer: I'm talking about the symbolisms of sun signs as something absolute because they're fictional characters. Real human beings are more complex than this and you are not your sun sign alone. Also notice that assuming the sun signs were intentionally chosen for the characters, it means they carry it somehow - in their personalities, and/or stories, and/or symbols.

1 - Matthias

Laws is a subject that belongs to the upper spheres. There is a hierarchy of planets -- the ones that deal with more physical, day-to-day subjects, and the ones that take care of some deeper stuff, such as philosophy, religion, and... Laws.

In Astrology, you have Jupiter to create the laws, and Saturn to apply them.

Saturn is inexorable. It does what needs to be done, and it punishes who needs to be punished. It doesn't matter if the person is a peasant or a king. This is why this quote of Matthias sounds VERY Saturnine to me. Like death, laws should befall everyone (ideally at least).

Another thing about Saturn is that it is cold and dry, and rules invernal signs -- Capricorn and Aquarius. Naturally, it rules over cold, dry and snowy places too, like, you know, Achroite. Another sign Saturn finds joy in by Exaltation is Libra -- symbolized by escales, and again, Achroite's crest.

Now, Mercury-ruled Virgo... Owl is a mercurial animal, so points on that. Virgo is a very dutiful sign that needs to bring order to chaos too, but it's still a Mutable sign of Mercury, which means skepticism.

Even wearing the clothes of an Earth sign, Mercury is always Mercury, and Mercury will never admit there's only one truth. There are countless truths, countless paths, countless overcomes spinning incessantly inside its head. And Mutable signs deal with the world changing around them, being Virgo the one that have to face one of the most crucial changes there is: Summer becoming Autumn. This is why Virgo is constantly anxious. They know harsher times approach, and they have to save provisions to go through it.

Basically, Virgo thinks way too much, acts more towards organization and taking care of the tiniest, littlest details, and being Mercury one of the lowest spheres, its realm is practical and realistic. I don't see much space to believe in something with an almost religious fervour, like Matthias apparently does with laws (btw Mercury is VERY opposite to Jupiter). Soulmates? Even less.

Methinks Matthias seems more like a Libra. Saturn in the realm of Venus, that carries something idealistic in itself (although less than Jupiter) and dreams of love.

2. Azel

*sighs*

Where shall I start? As I said above, Mercury can be seem as the opposite of Jupiter. While Mercury is realistic, skeptical, detail-oriented, etc., Jupiter is idealistic, a huge believer, that focus on the big picture and can't mind the details.

Ultimately, Jupiter is about faith. And Jupiter manifests in two signs: Sagittarius and Pisces. Here I'm gonna focus on Sagittarius.

Sagittarius, like Virgo, is Mutable -- a double-bodied sign represented by a centaur, half man, half horse. Half benevolent, optimistic, lenient, wise. A man that looks to the stars seeking the truth and is guided by his ideals and faith. But also half ruthless, harsh, proud, imprudent. A belligerent and self-indulgent beast that looks at its own ambitions. I feel that some tend to remember Sagittarius only for its adventurous spirit and good mood, but this sign IS double-bodied and originally feared for its brutal nature.

Oh, and Sagittarius is brutally honest as well. Always beware when you ask their opinions if you're not ready for certain answers.

Well, other than this, Sagittarius is the eternal search for the truth beyond mundane matters. And it involves religions and gods and divination and mystical, esoteric stuff, and all that jazz. Sagittarius is also the foreigner and either the new horizons it opens OR the "mysteries" it beholds. Sagittarius can be seen in the... ahn... "Arabian Nights" Days trope (sorry).

So you have Azel, the God prince, with his horse unicorn crest, his mystical motifs, his "arabian nights" days kingdom, his two-faced personality, AND HE'S NOT A SAGITTARIUS.

And there's no Sagittarius prince*, really, I don't understand why he couldn't be one and have his birthday like, one month later. But okay.

So, he's a Scorpio. A F I X E D, very stable sign of Mars that is related to everything that punctures, cuts, penetrates the skin and poison. Scorpio hides itself behind a shell and hates being exposed/vulnerable. It means they can hide their true nature, but there's a difference between being reserved and two-faced. It's also a sign that does search for hidden meanings, but not out of belief or faith. It's a more strategic sign, and belligerent too, but not in a straight, plain sighted way. It's a nocturnal sign, it acts when no one is looking. Funny thing too, the Moon (Tanzanite's symbol) is not in a good place when in Scorpio.

I can see one thing or two in what I know so far or speculate about Azel, but when it comes to symbols and themes, I still think Sagittarius would fit him better.

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I won't talk about Kagari because he's the one I know less about, I just think it's funny that he's so fiery when Aquarius is cold by nature.

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*It can be argued that Gilbert is a Sagittarius because many sources will tell you Sun enters Capricorn 12/22, but this is not 100% precise. Depending on the year, Sun can perfectly be in Capricorn in 12/21. And looking at Gilbert's demeanour and symbols, Obsidian and all, to me he's a Capricorn through and through. Ofc I can be wrong, this post is all about me being wrong in my assumptions lol But since him being a Capricorn is a real possibility, I'm sticking to it.

#beware of bad english too #and let me say that I KNOW the game most likely consider other things more than astro logy #it's just that i could see connections better with other princes #than i do with matthias and azel #so far at least #to me their themes were so very connected to some signs #but let's see their routes #a virgo man dreaming about finding a soulmate and daydreaming when talking with you baffles me #but anyways

[lunawritesaa]

dgs characters + endearing traits they have -> can be read as platonic or romantic!

-> ryunosuke: never fails to make you smile. this man is unintentionally funny. sometimes he just says what he thinks and forgets to filter to himself. and he's hilarious! there aren't many times when you're around runo where you aren't busting up laughing because he's so funny and enjoyable to be around.

-> susato: very honest with you. sometimes honesty can be a bad thing, but with susato its always very appealing to hear her speak so freely and tell you exactly what she thinks. she's human, so there will be times where she lies and such, but she often finds that being honest with you makes for a healthier relationship.

-> kazuma: knows exactly what to say. somehow he can always articulate the exact right thing to say. whether it's some brutal honesty, him giving advice, or even comfort: it's always exactly what you need in that moment. if you ever need a second opinion on anything, kazuma is your best bet.

-> barok: amazing listener. no matter what you need to talk to him about he will always, always listen you out fully. it could be the littlest thing that you just need to get off of your chest but he will absolutely drop everything to just let you vent. will give advice if wanted, but otherwise he is the perfect person if you just need to talk.

-> herlock: remembers everything. sholmes plays dumb a lot. he plays an act like he doesn't know anything but he actually remembers a lot more than he leads on. he will remember obscure things you wants, random things you said months ago, or somewhere you said you wanted to go. he never forgets even the tiniest details about someone he cares about!

#ace attorney x reader #the great ace attorney x reader #dai gyatuken saiban x reader #ryunosuke naruhodo #ryunosuke naruhodo x reader #susato mikotoba #susato mikotoba x reader #kazuma asogi #kazuma asogi x reader #barok van zieks #barok van zieks x reader #herlock sholmes #herlock sholmes x reader

[ethanhuntfemmefatale]

I don't even know if you're still in the Matt Engarde hype but oh my fucking god. holy fucking shit. I am obsessed with the thought that this man would rather create a whole persona as an amalgamation of the traits he doesn't see as "acceptable", one who can carry the blow of Celeste's suicide because he's bad and independent and dettached and everything he was never allowed to be, one who can carry the anger he bottled up for the sake of images; the anger rooted so deep, burning him inside out at every ounce fear and the self-hatred and the neglect and the betrayal of being left behind he encounter. I'm going insane.

He sees "growing up" as something bad, as if being a fully separated entity from who nurtured you is shameful, and how this somated with the grayness of Celeste's relationship with him (and the fact all the people in canon she was in a relationship with, romantic or not, borderline or straight-up codependent) heavily implies that she, consciously or not, made him fully rely on her for everything and fed into the image that things should be like that forever: that he would never be someone if not "part" of her. And not to be an Engarde apologist or anything but the knowledge that this is a common strategy for abusers, especially parents and caretakers; to "mesh" with their targets to a point they don't know who they are without them, and how this causes long-lasting identity and self-image issues, much like that dude Matt?? It's driving me nuts.

Just. The littlest, tiniest voice in my head saying that Engarde would rather destroy the already poor image he had of himself as a person and wear the "evil" label like an armor than to acknowledge he might have been a victim won't shut up and i'm very sorry for the lenght of this but i've been running up my walls all day brainstorming about this and i need to sleep. I know this may be far-fetched, so feel free to add any divergences from my biased conclusions if you'd like!

i am always and forever in matt engarde hype anon....thank you so much for this ask that has been on my mind since i got it. your point about his relationship with celeste being part of his urge to "mesh" and stay childlike is really fucking me up. i love it so much it makes different aspects of the whole puzzle click in my head. also "would rather be evil than a victim" i think describes engarde deeply. anyway i just love all of this thank you so much for sharing<333

#epic ask!! thank you!!! #matt engarde #ace attorney #tw abuse mention

[onigirio]

hi! headcanons of a daughter of hecate in a throuple with leo valdez & jason grace? please <3

dating leo and jason

a/n: thank u for the request! i love jason i love leo so writing this was like a dream come true <3 i hope you’re having a great day anon!

this is also unedited im so sorry

more under the cut!

okay hear me out

you are a little shit (respectfully)

man you love pulling silly little pranks on people

nothing too harmful though

but when people get pranked

their first thought is you

“you do know you have to hold the sword right” “(name) istg”

when you meet leo, you two immediately hit it off

like come on

chaotic good meets chaotic good

you two are a match made in hell (everyone loves u guys though)

our sunshine duo

leo started liking you when you first complimented his work

he had been making a lil mini festus

bc festus <333

you saw it and you were like “dude the detail on this is incredible youre so talented”

and he was like

oh

oh 💕💕💕💕

he mentions it to jason bc he’s confused

and jason has everyone (me) tripping over their own feet

so leo is just like “oh yea i think they’re really cool i kinda wanna ask them out”

jason is kinda like “oh yea you should go for it”

bc he doesn’t really know you yk?

until he meets you

and wow

he’s kinda jealous of all the time leo spends with you

you were sorta chilling in hephaestus cabin bc yk

bff tings ™️

jason sees you sitting and reading on leo’s bed

with pens and stuff just floating around you

just (name) things™️

you notice him and you’re like

“you never seen someone doing their summer homework?”

and he just stands there

“is leo here” he asks kinda scared

bc you have pens just floating around you

“he went to the bathroom, but he said he’d be back soon”

so jason is like ok

and just stands there (2)

like he knows you but he doesn’t know you yk?

but he wants to get to know you

bc the crush of a bff is a bff too

you finally look up at him, your expression questioning his awkward demeanor

and thats when he notices

fuck

you’re pretty

like really pretty

he understands why leo has a thing for you

jason would probably have a thing for you too

but he’d never tell anyone that

bc bro code

you pat the spot next to you on leo’s bed

“you can come sit, i don’t bite” you said with a smile

jason is just like

why is your smile pretty too

you’re not making it any easier

he sits next to you (making sure not to hit a stray highlighter in the air)

“you’re (name) right?” he asked

“hecate’s favourite child? in the flesh”

he just likes your energy

you’re very chilled

you think it’s funny how shy he is around you

like this is the jason grace?

you giggled a lil

you sort of just hung out leo’s bed until he came back

when leo comes back you’re just like “oh he was looking for you, i let him in”

like it wasn’t even your cabin

everyone basically associates you with the hephaestus kids

if youre not in your cabin or making swords float, you’re there

so leo’s chilled with it obviously

because time with his best friend and his crush?

he basically won the lottery

so then you all hang out in his cabin

and that’s how your lil trio came to be

it only took a few weeks before jason was like

damn

he kinda likes you too

you two had lots of deep conversations together

and he felt understood

you were also always willing to help with anything

so you spent a lot of time together either sparring or laughing at the pavilion

you rlly wormed your way into his heart

but leo liked you first so now he felt bad

poor jason :(

leo saw the way you two interacted and he was like

“yo, do you like-“

jason immediately was like “yea”

they handled it like big boys tho

even though leo was just the tiniest littlest bit jealous

yk insecurities

everyone would choose jason, and you probably would too

so he just felt a little bit anxious and worried

especially because he liked you a lot

he wouldn’t manage watching you be with his best friend

but because he was a good friend, he didn’t get mad or anything

they weren’t sure how to go about it

yk men

so they just asked you

“hey we both like you but we just wanna know who you’d rather dat”

you being the slayer you are were just like

“cant i just date you both”

you know as a joke at first

but then you all considered it

and you were like yea that could work

and that’s how you became THEE throuple

everyone is jealous of you

two boyfriends? in one go?

thats the (name) effect

they both balance each other out perfectly

you get the best of both worlds

you and jason will definitely go to leo’s workshop and bring him snacks or coffee

and you guys will chill and talk

leo would make you guys matching jewelry

if you’re sad

you literally have a human teddy bear and a human heater

cuddles for everyone!

jason is the rational mind ngl

he’s always caught up in your practical jokes

once you did a joke magic show

and you were like , “and now i shall make leo disappear!”

yk because magicians, child of hecate

at the time it was funny come on now

either way you made leo disappear

like actually

jason thought it was funny and then he noticed you weren’t laughing

why tf weren’t you laughing

you scoured the camp for him

(he was under your bed)

that’s how you learned you could teleport things too!

that’s a win!

whenever guys hit on you

leo and jason will tag team the mf

no one is harassing you

not on their watch

it’s always the hardest when you’re at school

bc you miss them so much

they definitely surprise you during finals

with lots of snacks and soda and words of encouragement

safe to say you aced that year

and going back to them is always the best reward

jason and leo love you so much, and you wouldn’t give them up for the world

#rio rambles #i loved this one #i was just brainrotting #asks! 🌼 #rio writes 🐝 #pjo #hoo #pjo headcanon #jason grace #leo valdez #jason grace x reader #leo valdez x reader #pjo hoo toa #hoo headcanon #x reader #leo valdez x y/n #leo valdez drabbles #leo valdez x you #jason grace drabbles #jason grace x you

[biogist]

tiniest littlest day man.

[buckttommy]

ryan being 5'11" is the best thing to happen to me personally.... he's just a lil guy.... the runt of the litter of my heart.... the tiniest chicken nugget in the box.... the littlest ant crawling up the picnic blanket..... pocket sized bestie.... microscopic man whom i love..... i could go on, really, but i can feel him lining up a sniper snot rn

#don't worry lil tot your secret is safe with me #ok im done #nvm but ill be done for rn

[mieczyhale]

i would love to hear your bratty sub bucky and gentle dom steve thoughts

oh my god okay so i only just woke up a bit ago but i was too hype about this ask to wait for my braincells to arrive before answering. so. lets see if i can string some words together about what is, quite possibly, one of my favorite nsfw stucky topics of all time

this nonsense mentions pre-war but its about post-cacw so stay w/ me for a sec (if i remember right you don't love pre-war stucky)

bucky had bratty / sassy energy before everything went wrong, so it makes sense that it would come back out once he's got steve back. and steve was always able to take any amount of that bratty / sassy energy without getting upset or angry about it - the way a lot of people would, and did - so OF COURSE that hasn't changed in 70+ years.

now, however, they have a romantic relationship that's developing more and more as bucky slowly heals as much as he can. along with that relationship eventually comes sex - a new kind of intimacy for them both, which makes it a bit nerve-wracking on its own but with the added element of.. literally everything they've been through its twice as bad.

but. they're steve and bucky. so of course they shouldn't have been worried. it comes (no pun intended) to them both naturally. its easy. and, despite steve's worries and fears about possible triggers (normal ones, not zemoshit ones), bucky is relaxed and happy the whole time. and 2.0, which caught steve a little bit off guard, the littlest bit sassy. it sparks hope.

things stay that way, sexually, for awhile as they adjust to their lives, retired on their farm in wakanda - only on-call in the direst of emergencies (like.. y'know.. giant angry grape man levels) - getting the occasional visit from friends. steve doesn't want to push too hard and bucky - while comfortable for the most part - still finds himself kind of nervous about sex. steve makes it easier though. he makes it better. that's just what steve does. its what he's always done for bucky, whether he's trying to or not.

some months into this new life of theirs they're having sex once again, as they often are tbh, and bucky gets the tiniest bit sassy as per usual. this time however steve makes the mistake of pointing it out. not because he doesn't like it but because he actually really loves it. like.. a lot. like he wishes bucky would be a bit sassier even. bucky doesn't know this though and so for awhile he's very careful to not bring his attitude to bed.

steve, of course, doesn't allow that to continue for long. if there's one thing he always wants bucky to be its himself.

they talk about it. bucky isn't entirely convinced that its okay to be whatever way he wants during sex. that he natural inclination he felt to be bratty with steve on top of him was not only okay but wanted. but he really really wants to believe it, because it did feel natural and holding it back made him feel.. not like himself afterwards. so the next time they have sex bucky lets himself be a brat.

he builds to it, starting with a slightly sassy comment and working his way towards outright bratty-ness. it feels good, and natural, and steve makes it very clear how into it he is.

steve, of course, doesn't allow that to continue for long. if there's one thing he always wants bucky to be its himself.

they talk about it. bucky isn't entirely convinced that its okay to be whatever way he wants during sex. that he natural inclination he felt to be bratty with steve on top of him was not only okay but wanted. but he really really wants to believe it, because it did feel natural and holding it back made him feel.. not like himself afterwards. so the next time they have sex bucky lets himself be a brat.

he builds to it, starting with a slightly sassy comment and working his way towards outright bratty-ness. it feels good, and natural, and steve makes it very clear how into it he is.

and then steve asks him to do something and bucky does the opposite (he can't remember what it even was, it was such a small thing really) rolling his eyes despite sudden nerves when steve says "baby.." with a slight frown. bucky refuses the gentle command again and steve stops what he's doing to give his bratty boyfriend his full attention. "baby." its the same word, but its said more directly, and he's looking down at bucky and he's still frowning and suddenly bucky is afraid.

steve sees it the moment the switch happens and, having prepared for this possibility ages ago, immediately but carefully takes bucky's face in his hands and keeps his voice soft as he calls him baby and sweetheart and tells him its okay, everything is okay, he's okay. not just okay but safe. steve isn't mad at him. steve is so so happy bucky is letting himself be himself and he loves bucky so much, he would never hurt him. never. there is literally nothing that bucky could ever do that would make steve hurt him, least of all something as borderline cute and sexy as bratting in a way that absolutely ends up driving steve lowkey nuts in the best way

steve, of course, doesn't allow that to continue for long. if there's one thing he always wants bucky to be its himself.

they talk about it. bucky isn't entirely convinced that its okay to be whatever way he wants during sex. that he natural inclination he felt to be bratty with steve on top of him was not only okay but wanted. but he really really wants to believe it, because it did feel natural and holding it back made him feel.. not like himself afterwards. so the next time they have sex bucky lets himself be a brat.

he builds to it, starting with a slightly sassy comment and working his way towards outright bratty-ness. it feels good, and natural, and steve makes it very clear how into it he is.

and then steve asks him to do something and bucky does the opposite (he can't remember what it even was, it was such a small thing really) rolling his eyes despite sudden nerves when steve says "baby.." with a slight frown. bucky refuses the gentle command again and steve stops what he's doing to give his bratty boyfriend his full attention. "baby." its the same word, but its said more directly, and he's looking down at bucky and he's still frowning and suddenly bucky is afraid.

steve sees it the moment the switch happens and, having prepared for this possibility ages ago, immediately but carefully takes bucky's face in his hands and keeps his voice soft as he calls him baby and sweetheart and tells him its okay, everything is okay, he's okay. not just okay but safe. steve isn't mad at him. steve is so so happy bucky is letting himself be himself and he loves bucky so much, he would never hurt him. never. there is literally nothing that bucky could ever do that would make steve hurt him, least of all something as borderline cute and sexy as bratting in a way that absolutely ends up driving steve lowkey nuts in the best way

it takes a few minutes but bucky calms down and the safety of reality, of the situation, of the man he loves, hits him and they end up just cuddling the rest of the night because bucky ended up breaking down a little over it. for good, and for bad. because he has this now, he has steve and safety and love, but somewhere in the back of his mind and deep in his heart where trauma lives he remembers not having any of this.

after that day it happens once or twice more before it never happens again. bucky knows too well now, too deeply and fully, that he is loved. and that he can be as bratty as he wants and even at his most disapproving!dom moments steve will treat him gently.

bucky might get in "trouble" for being bratty but he doesn't miss the little smile steve tries to hide as he gets his little brat how he wants him with loving hands and filthy words every time. the compliments and "i love you, sweethearts" and ending up held while insanely full certainly don't hurt how good he feels these days either. in every way.

#oh the ask reappeared! #okay im deleting the post version #ask #hey cole