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lovverletters · 10 months

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Yandere! Cupid (unfinished)

Note that this is a reupload from my previous blog @hyerinrose

T/W : creepy love letter i guess? Reader have two stalkers, cliffhangers bc i didnt finished it,

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

14th of February, Valentine's day to be precise is a day that many await. The day they could finally profess their affection for another.

[Name] walked through the hall where crowds of students were chatting up a storm about their crushes and lovers or their plan to confess under the old sakura tree behind the school.

They never believed those rumours and just chalk it up as a mythos created by students. One thing for sure is that [Name] would never take the stand of confessing or being confessed to.

It's not that they were against dating or love, it's just that they never felt the need to engage in it. [Name] believed that when the time is right, they'll fall in love. As for now though, it's not any sooner.

Once they reach their designated locker, they open it up only to find a letter assigned to them sat neatly in between the belongings in their locker.

"A love letter? no it couldn't possibly be" [Name] thought out loud as they picked the envelope that was littered with pink hearts on it, it also smelled like strawberry.

'Who would send me this? as far as I know, I've never interact much with anybody' [Name] would rather kept to themself than socialize with their fellow peers and if they have to, they'll try to make it as brief as possible.

"Might as well give it a read and turn them down obviously.." They tucked the love letter into their pocket and grab the books they needed and head off to their first class.

Entering the vacant classroom they took a seat in the left sided of the room. The [H/C]-nette is always the first to arrive so they have a moment of peace before the other students join them.

Taking out the letter, they gave it a read,

Dearest [Name],

I know it's quite the surprise for you to receive such letter and it is my fault I admit. I should've sent you more so you would understand the amount of affection i held for you.

I'll cut straight to the point, [name] I have been observing you from afar and I know I could've approach you but I am to shy to do so. As day goes by the love I have for you grew so large that it felt like my heart is about to combust from just seeing you.

I promise you that I will treat you right and cherish you for the rest of our eternity.

Would you please answer me,

Do you love me too?

Yes [ ] No [ ]

"Ugh creepy..." [name] then crumpled up the disturbing letter, deciding to not meet the person as they could be a disturbed individual. Based on the letter who knows what they'll do to them if they turn them down.

"Why is the first time I received these kind of letter gotta be like this?" They sighed.

Soon enough, students began piling into the classroom and the once quiet and peaceful place now filled with loud chatters. [name]'s [e/c] observed their peers exchanging chocolates to each other and some not subtly slipping letters into their crushes desks.

'Maybe I'm not fit for love and romance..' They thought with their eyes now downcasted to the book they were reading.

«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»

Up above in Celestial Realm, a figure with soft pink hair and fluffy white wings flew carefreely in the air when they were approached by someone who resembled them.

They recognize the person to be their superior, Aurrum. The older Cupid greeted the young with a smile and handed him a letter, it's a new task for him!

"Greetings, Ai. I'm glad to see you're in a good mood as always" Aurrum said with a closed eyed smile.

"Greetings to you too Sir Aurrum! And of course I am, it's the season of love! I'm so happy to see mortals sharing the love with one another" Ai happily spoke with a bright smile on his face, his golden eye shone with happiness.

"Right, unlike your other peers you seem to love this time of the year best. The other cupids are overworked whenever Valentine's Day rolled around"

Honestly Aurrum couldn't blame them really, imagine having to pair multiple couples throughout the day with little break.

"Mm.. maybe when I'll get older I'll start being grumpy like them but for now I'm enjoying this day!"

The older cupid laughs heartily and shook his head before remembering his own task.

"Well Ai, I'm afraid I can't stay here much longer for I have to hand these other task to other cupids" Aurrum spoke to which Ai sadly frowns. The man was like a father to Ai so he would really love to spend more time with him.

"Alright.. see you again Sir Aurrum!"

They both bid their goodbyes and went off to their separate ways. Ai opens the letter that contains a checklist of couples he has to pair. However one name sat at the end of the list with no partner.

[name] [last name] [redacted]

"that's odd.. usually the name won't be crossed out until a direct rejection is made. Unless the soulmate changed?" Ai thought deeply and pulled out the guide book to see what he should do.

"So that means i have to personally interfere this pair? Ah does that means I have to descend to earth then?" While he mulled over his next action a dove landed on his shoulder. it's the messenger bird from Sir Aurrum!

"Oh hello!"

"Greetings young one, I am here to relay a message from Sir Aurrum. Ai, my boy! I have forgotten to inform you about the last pair on your task list, as you know when it comes to a broken pairing we must personally interfere to fix the situation"

"For that you would need to descend to mortal realm and interact with them to find a solution. I have included a magic feather to use for when you need to disguise yourself as a human" the dove then present to Ai the magic feather using it's beak.

"That is all, take care young one" the bird then flew away back to it's master.

"How exciting! This is my first time personally playing matchmaker. I hope I can unite this pair together" The young cupid then flew his way down to earth where his and others fate will change.

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#yandere x reader #tw: yandere #yandere #yandere oc #yandere x darling #yandere x y/n #yandere x you #yandere male #gender neutral reader #yandere headcanons

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eldritch-spouse · 9 months

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Help hudsyn with translating some texts = Getting dicked down into the ground....... 💡

“About that favor, I’ve been thinking.... I know you already have a plan, but humor me a little :) “

(Gets up to grab a box sitting on a shelf)

“Now that two Highers have made themselves known, and you said one of them is a creator -Mother Miara, couldn’t I pray for sayyyyy love advice to get said creator to send me a little cupid?”

(Opening the box and pulling out a ring)

“I mean *sniff - hic* isn’t it so sad ... my -my historian fiancé is soooo busy with translating these ancient books he found that he -he *dramatically places hand over heart* won’t pay attention to me. *fake cry* If only a generous celestial could lend me a hand and translate a chapter or two...”

(Puts the ring on the table)

“Just a silly thought, your plan is probably waaaay more convincing, but I just wanted to offer up another way”

(Sits back down patiently waiting for Hudd’s response)

(And there we have it folks. Skip the dating and actually getting to know one another, and just jump straight to proposing)

[Brilliant strategy.]

" ... "

(Hudd sighs.)

" ... Are you drunk? Maybe I should have left already. "

#Hudd oc #pinnie's art #tsk tsk

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girls4camilla · 11 months

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hi hello here's some songs from my playlist that i think the bachelor(ette)s would like just kinda based off vibes alone

clickbait disclaimer actually most of these are from my playlist. credit goes to my friend who thought of the taylor swift and most of the beatles songs 🫶🏼

BACHELORETTES

abigail.

let the flames begin - paramore

night crawling - miley cyrus ft. billy idol

pirate jet - gorillaz

vs. susie - toby fox

no celestial - le sserafim

emily.

froot - marina

xs - rina sawayama

eros and apollo - studio killers

the innocent - aurora

oil - gorillaz ft. stevie nicks

haley.

hot as ice - britney spears

i don't do drugs - doja cat ft. ariana grande

bubblegum bitch - marina

my hair - ariana grande

radar - britney spears

leah.

winter bird - aurora

i call your name - the mamas and the papas cover

when it rains - paramore

running with the wolves - aurora

care - beabadoobee

maru.

134340 - bts

space girl - frances forever

lava lamp - cuco

my universe - coldplay ft. bts

silent running - gorillaz ft. adeleye omotayo

penny.

dream a little dream of me - cass elliot rendition

never grow up - taylor swift

i am just a girl - abba

savior complex - phoebe bridgers

the best day - taylor swift

BACHELORS

alex.

bet on it - troy bolton zac efron

skate - silk sonic

physical - olivia newton john

hungry like the wolf - duran duran

stacy's mom - fountains of wayne

elliott.

careless whisper - george michael

good old fashioned lover boy - queen

autumn leaves - nat king cole

april in paris - frank sinatra

i'm happy just to dance with you - the beatles

harvey.

she's my kind of girl - abba

the way you look tonight - frank sinatra

crazy little thing called love - queen

l-o-v-e - nat king cole

all my loving - the beatles

sam.

love buzz - nirvana

sorcererz - gorillaz

rude buster - toby fox

baby hotline - jack stauber

brick by boring brick - paramore

sebastian.

lithium - nirvana

louder than bombs - bts

ignorance - paramore

complicated - avril lavigne

the jetset life is gonna kill you - mcr

shane.

lounge act - nirvana

problems - mother mother

uptown girl - billy joel

kansas - gorillaz

happy - mother mother

BONUS !!!

here's some expanded characters + a ridgeside bachelor bc i had thoughts

sophia.

aitai-tai - red velvet

basics - twice

cupid (twin ver.) - fifty fifty

victor.

mipha’s theme - the legend of zelda: breath of the wild

penny lane - the beatles

merry go round of life - joe hisaishi/howl’s moving castle

june.

like - bts

after last night - silk sonic ft. thundercat & bootsy

sway - denise king cover

idk abt these next ones but i wanna include my men saurrr here's some songs i think they'd like besides classical or the medieval party mix

lance.

snow flower - v ft. peakboy

take on me - a-ha

seven nation army (medieval ver.) - the white stripes

isaac.

king nothing - metallica

smoke sprite - so!yoon! ft. rm

clint eastwood - gorillaz

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decarabiandivorce · 7 days

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#old Mondstadt probably loved short stories like A Monkey's Paw and uses those types of metaphors a lot#a promise from their god of love and safety being twisted so... so they find ways to twist up the twist

Thinking about Decarabian's story later being told as a cautionary tale against a controlling suffocating 'love', and the role Amos would have played in such a narrative....anyway I'm curious what you think of Decarabian and Amos' relationship specifically as 'lovers' 👀

HELLO! I, TUMBLR USER DECARABIAN DIVORCE IS TOTALLY NORMAL ABOUT THESE TWO AND THEIR FAILURE OF A RELATIONSHIP.

COME CLOSER

I WILL NOT BITE

oKAY SO

My interpretation of Decarabian and Amos is that of two people that really cared about each other and so thought that perhaps they should be romantically involved with each other. I have a couple writings about how I think they would first meet (Left in my bestie's ask blog like a cat)

But! To understand that I must share how I interpret Amos! She is my babygirl and I think about her a nooooormal amount. Okay so Amos was a hunter at the start of the archon war, but thanks to her courtship she was basically cursed to have the same lifespan as Decarabian. This sounded like a completely sane and normal thing to agree to at the altar, a literal til death do we part. She had been alive for centuries by the time of the rebellion, and when her husband's 'heart' stopped so did hers.

Decarabian on the other hand, has been alive even before the time of the archon war,,, cause ya know,,, he needs to found Mondstadt. Now the city itself wasn't the only place that Decarabian reigned from. The snowy mountains had villages such as Sal Vindagnyr, and he was there to witness the celestial nail be dropped. He saw the horrors gods could inflict on other beings and this shattered his trust in any other divine being. Such a tragedy also made him think about how fragile humanity is, and thus he vowed he would keep Mondstadt safe. At all costs.

They both had a couple of friendships before this all went down, I like to hc Deca as knowing Kairos and thus when she went MIA it only fueled his parania. His closest neighbors were Liyue, and he did not trust a single god from there, and we all know he and Andrius had beef.

Amos, however, was a pillar of Mondstadt's community. She was a hunter! She was strong and powerful and in present-day Mond terms she would be as reliable as Jean or Noelle. However, Mondstadt wasn't as.... free as present-day Mondstadt. With her parents dying when she was about 20 or so, many people kept implying for her to start a relationship.

She.. hated disappointing them. She had never felt the need to take a lover before, but a companion? A friend she coudl share secrets with and be by her side? She craved warmth.

It only got worse when the war started and Decarabian is like "oh shield time everyone! :D " and now she was Stuck. Stuck and unable to go out to hunt. She felt like a burden. A testament to her name. She would spend long days helping out the city as best she could, telling every one of her friends that were concerned for her lifestyle that she was simply too busy for a relationship.

She... never felt an attraction to a person before. Never felt Cupid's arrow sting her chest and cause her to yearn. She had close calls, but could never imagine herself in an actual relationship with either of them.

Yet days in the timeless city still moved on, and the storms cradled the city in their razor-sharp embrace. She dreamed of the forest and of the hunt. She dreamed of those foggy memories of joining the hunting party. She dreamed that someone would understand that she didn't need a lover to be happy.

If this was a story told in the future, this is where the Monkey's paw would curl.

One day, she met a man in the armory and he was so kind and polite to her. No one in the city had seen their god's face, so she just assumed he was a noble or a guard. They talked for hours. He wanted to meet a person that people kept talking about. She would go silent as he mentioned those words, but in the end they became friends.

Yet... she was still troubled by her friends. It sucked have to sit through conversation after conversation about her future. How that having someone by her side would be good for her when she gets older! How having a spouse was a wonderful thing.

After many nights of pressure and debate, she asked out Decarabian. She wanted to experience this. Perhaps she was wrong! Perhaps she was just missing out! He was her friend, so it would be just like hanging out.

Before she knew it, people were happy for her. She was happy that they were happy. She was happy seeing Decarabian smile at her. But was she happy?

It felt like an item on a list being crossed out. An obligation she had to fulfill. She got what she asked, but...

...

Its fine! She is fine! Its...

its nothing.

don't worry about it.

(^ doodled them while writing this all down ehehe)

Years later, she and him were wed. Everyone was so happy. It felt like a dream walking down the aisle. The type of dream that you don't remember happening. The type that fogs the mind as you try to recall it. There are rings on her fingers now. It's a cold feeling, the metal against her skin. The ornaments in her hair are heavy. It's... its fine.

She is glad her husband feels so happy looking at her.

As lovers, they didn't really date. Neither of them found the point of all of it. They were basically roommates+ that slept in the same bed. Amos found out she loved to cuddle him as she slept. It's been so long since she had felt a loving embrace, and he had never felt a hug before.

She taught him a lot of things about romance, not quiet understanding him at times but they managed! She yearned to be held, and so Decarabian did! He was doing such a good job at this! He loved the ways she laughed. He loved her dedication to her crafts. He loved looking at her.

Yet the years went by, and soon Amos wasn't leaving the tower as often. Her friends had lives of their own, and she should have a life of her own. Despite having someone by her side, she never felt so isolated.

Before long, she was the only one left alive from that friend group. Decarabian put his arms around her waist, happy that his beloved was spending more time with him. She seemed sad.. so a hug should do the trick!

They never.. talked about this. They never talked about anything! They just existed with each other after a time, enjoying the other's presence but something was missing.

She felt safe. She felt a strong bond between her and Deca. She felt... happy? Complacent. It was nice being in the tower... but it was as dull as the grey sky.

It was only centuries of this limbo before she would meet a duo that would bring that spark back in her eyes.

So yeah tldr neither of them should have been dating each other in the first place but the norm that people who are close together should be lovers pushed them into a situation neither of them was prepared to tackle. Neither of them communicated their needs and thus suffering was caused. At the end of the day, they do care deeply for each other, and this only made it all much more painful. F in chat

Anyways links to my writings and a couple hcs pals and I have about the two

The Sun Post <- THE MAIN ONE TO READ

Bestie's commentary on it (^^^) that I rotate and I think everyone should see

Gifts

Expressions and Metaphors

Everything is fine!

Amos means Burden thing again <- This one is a lot more short story -ish

The one Ring to rule court her

The basics in Language

How they got together

You know other men?

Touch

Should have communicated better oof

Average Deca compliment

The reveal

Speedrunning this huh?

#steel text #decmos #decarabian #amos #genshin #I AM SO NORMAL CLICK ON THE READ MORE LINK ITS NORMAL ITS NORMAL ITS NORMAL #old mondstadt #thx for the ask!

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eeve-ly · 1 year

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PeachBuds Meeting ShadowPeach#2

MEANWHILE IN A PLACE NOT SO FAR FROM THERE*

If you guys, thought of 2 Sun Wukong, talking to each other peacefully, discovering that they are each other's counterparts from alternate universes, talking about life and being friendly with each other? HAHAHAHA wrong, so the two said they were the great sage… , well let's say they were everything but not "friendly"

LMK.Wukong/M.h.Wukong:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH(Both Wukongs scream, while fighting with angry cats, for another 4 hours and while Mk watched all this eating popcorn.)

Could he stop the fight? Yes, but does he want to? Honestly no,the Boy thought "What's the chance in a fight and two king monkeys I end up getting hit by accident? I'll stay, here until they calm down otherwise I'll ask a friend for help"

LMK.WUKONG: Ah… I admit, you can fight well even as an imitator of mine.

M.H WUKONG: WHAT?! TECHNICALLY 14 YEARS I'M OLDER THAN YOU, OK THAT'S IT, YOU ASK, IT'S TIME YOU STOP BEING SO STUBBORN AND PROUD

LMK.WUKONG:AH HAH!YOU KNOW IF YOU WERE ANOTHER ME YOU WOULD BE THE SAME AGE

ENOUGH! I BRING YOU HERE TO GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER AND HAVE FUN, BUT SINCE YOU WILL NOT COLLABORATE WITH ME OR WITH THE OTHER

(3 MINUTES LATER)

After a moment where the (me the creator of this blog :3) tied up the two Wukongs alone with ropes from the celestial realm, at MK's request, she and mk are tasked with keeping an eye on the two monkeys.

LMK.WUKONG: COME ON KID, ASK HER TO LET ME GO NOW! HOW CAN I DEAL WITH A COPYCAT WHEN I'M ALL TIED UP?!!

MK: Sorry Monkey King, but I asked her to tie you up and he's not a copy of you

(Creator aka me ;3): He's your version from the 2009 cartoon, remember one of his counterparts, a pre-Journey to The West version, and you yellow, he's your lego counterpart and the boy with the bandana is the successor, in other words you are the past and future of different realities

LMK.WUKONG/M.H WUKONG:SERIOUSLY???

(Creator aka me ;3): If you guys weren't so dumb you would have figured this out on your own, sorry for tying you up but that was it or you guys were going to destroy everything here without even knowing it but I'll leave you like that for safety

LMK.WUKONG: So… how are you ruling Huaguo Flower Mountain? As I'm older, I can give you some advice.

M.H WUKONG: Well, I recently saved Liu-er from the evil power that was manipulating him I guess and taking care of the people properly, but what is this "Journey To The West"? Is it some adventure of mine and my friends?

LMK.WUKONG: Well let's say, before this mission happened I kind of made a hell of a mess in the celestial palace and got trapped under a mountain trapped for 500 years, after that I had my Journey and became a legend, but that came with a price, my good friendship with Macaque, I kind of ended up killing him before the journey was over, you were luckier than me in moving forward into a more serious relationship with Liu-er

M.H WUKONG: I don't think he's hating you that much, but I think he's hurt emotionally, but because of everything you've been through DemonBullKing, Spider Queen, The Lady Bone Demon, don't you think he and you need to try and talk openly one with other?

LMK.WUKONG:Hmmm…I'll try that, but I can't guarantee he'll accept it.

(MK and the Creator Whispering eachother)

(Creator also known as me ;3): Unless we gave this couple a little help, right mk?

MK: ohhhhhh~ I got it hehe, let's be cupid to a couple of divorced monkeys XD

*THE THIRD PART WILL BE POST IT WHEN THIS POST HAVE 50 LIKES*

#shadowpeach #lmk six eared macaque #lmk fandom #lmk monkey king #lmk sun wukong #peachbuds #mei hou wang

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veilmetricked · 2 months

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penn badgley, pansexual, cis male + he/him → isn’t that hyde morgan? i’ve seen them hanging out with the darklighters. i hear they’re 411, but they’ve only been in alexandria for 4 months. they seem to be alert & efficient, but also callous & pushy.

born in the 1600s, hyde learned very quick that he was going to have to make his way in the world because of who his father was

he just assumed that angels, cupids, nephilims, and any other celestial being was going to be against him

a part of him even thought that there was double of him, just good, out there (ironically named jekyll)

he’s toured most of the world by this point, stopping future doers of good from going down the path of the righteous and becoming a major force of good

hyde only kept in touch with his family to see what they were up to and make sure that none of them were over performing him

his biggest and best act to this day is that of a pastor

he took over the church once he arrived to alexandria, posing as a pastor, and uses it to see who is the most corruptible based on their confession

what most don’t know is that he even had children with kendall, a half ghost, and other supernatural beings out there

while his procreating can’t transfer his angel’s grace, he can still keep an eye on his children and make sure they’re just as bad of a seed as him

#unveilintro

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yxstxrdrxxm · 2 months

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Psst Navina, I hope you’re okay with another round of questions ^^;

If you do plan to put Boss in an alternate universe where he’s dateable, are there any changes to his lore?? Would he have the same backstory and connections to MixMatch/ Celestial Inc.?? And is this an AU where he survived the events in One Last Call or never experienced it to begin with??

Also, can I just say that your recent post was so good?!! The lore, Cupid’s revenge, the previous posts building up to that moment, your voice-acting…..I am truly at a loss for words.

P.S. Pls send Cupid and Eros my regards. It was truly enjoyable to read their story, and I wish them nothing but happiness <3

Answers utc

I'll be fr here, if THAT ever happens and I took it seriously, there will be a change to the lore for endgame (aka now lol). His backstory + connections remain the same, but it's when he survives the events of OLC. Though, I'm still in the middle of deciding, so you're gonna have to pray that he does survive and doesn't... get to jail or smth idk (he will on his bad end, trust.)

AAAAAA TYTY, THOSE HAVE BEEN SO FUN TO DO!! I swear I never thought people would love the lore + the build up and Cupid's revenge (alongside my VAing too, but its mostly me just tuning my voice a tiny bit when I recorded it on my 5th take after a few errors), but... here we are! I'm very happy to see it did pay off because gdi, if it didn't I would just. cease to exist (/exag)

As for those regards, don't worry, they'll know <3 (they'll still be around the blog, but they won't be the 'face' anymore, so to speak. Might make one for them as an ask blog but we'll see.)

Anyways, that's all I can really say so o7 hopefully this answers ur questions! Im gonna go get food so if you have more, you are free to haunt my inbox KEK

#💌 ;; messenger writes #💌 ;; promising letter: one last call #💌 ;; to my beloved: jessamine

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tearsasmascara · 2 years

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Nooo I don't mind you following back at all!! I'm honoured to be mutuals!! 😁 I remember not long ago I was like oh no when ppl followed me back cause I didn't want people I kinda looked up to seeing my writing but I'm a lot more chill w it now cause I'm acc having fun writing yk??Also was meaning to send an ask when I first followed you about your username but I didn't so I'll say it now lmao 😭 it's such a nice username?? Like there seems to be a lot of thought in it and it seems very sweet I love when people have usernames with deeper meanings ☺️ I don't remember at all where I got cupidity from tbh but Ik it means greed and I thought the contrast of celestial (usually positive stuff) + greed was interesting lmao but that's it 💀

yay!! i’m honored to be your mutual too :D

and yes i get that totally omg, brb while i go through all your works :p

AND OMG HAHA THANK YOU!! i did put a lot of thought into it, i’m just like that when it comes to the way i’m being perceived, i want that special connection to what i’m doing. plus writing is a huge thing for me, and so is reading and i really wanted to convey that. omg thank you that means so much <33

AND YOUR USERNAME IS SUPER CUTE THOUGH AHKDHS it’s super aesthetic and nice !!

#[bulletin board]#now to make your moot tag #[iris <3]

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midnight-cupid · 27 days

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Good Night (Intro Post)

Good night cuties, call me Lunette! (your midnight cupid if you will~♡) Welcome to my blog!

Here you'll find written pieces of my everlasting lesbian yearning, personal desires, and overall appreciation in the beauty of women/sapphic aligned folks. And obviously the standard rambles that come to mind of course. (Maybe a few art pieces in the future, who knows?) All in all, a place to put my cheesiest of thoughts. ♡

The midnight hours tend to bring out the most passionate narratives, so simply because I don't know the direction this blog may take and as to not feel restricted, I’d like only 18+ users to follow this blog please. Like my letters? Feel free to follow or send me some letters of your own! ♡ (See the post guide for how to find my posts)

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A little about me:

Lunette

she/they ♡ 19 ♡ ꒰B꒱IPOC

femme lesbian ♡ whimsigoth ♡ witch

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☾ My expression of love is old school, I’m a sucker for Victorian-esk gestures. (Love letters, moonlight dances, portraits and picnic tea parties, you name it.)

☾ Alternative; I’m into punk culture (solarpunk as well) and rock music and recently I’ve been obsessed with goth music specifically. (Feel free to send me recommendations!)

☾ Big on the arts; I love making things in many different mediums (visual, written, musical, fiber arts etc).

☾ Enamored with all things celestial both visually and scientifically.

♡ Fun fact: My birthday is on valentines day and I have a heart shaped birthmark on my chest.

I adore chatting so feel free to send me a little letter! Want to be friends? My DMs are open for those 18-22 if you want to chat further! ˚₊‧꒰ა ───────── ⋆☾⋆ ───────── ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

DO NOT INTERACT:

Men

Minors

Mspec/bi lesbians

TERFs/”rad fems”

Zionist

Blank accounts

Bigots of any variety: (Racist, Queerphobes, Abelist, Sexist etc)

“MAPs”

General unpleasantries of the sort, this is supposed to be a blog about love after all.

˚₊‧꒰ა ───────── ⋆☾⋆ ───────── ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Until the next letter, - ˚₊‧꒰ა Lunette ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

#midnight cupid #lesbian #sapphic #sapphic yearning #introduction #intro post

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sciencestyled · 3 months

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Of Mischief and Molecules: How I, Aphrodite, Became a Science Nerd

It all began on a whimsical Thursday afternoon on Mount Olympus. You see, despite my centuries-long reign as the goddess of love and beauty, I found myself inexplicably drawn to... science! Yes, you heard that right - science, that realm of atoms and molecules, so foreign to our divine dealings.

It was the day Hermes, with his usual flair for drama, burst into my celestial boudoir, babbling excitedly about a mortal invention called "Tumblr." Apparently, it was a digital agora where mortals shared everything from cat scrolls to philosophical musings. My interest piqued, I descended, in a swirl of iridescent mist, to the mortal world to investigate this curious phenomenon.

Dressed in my finest incognito - which, admittedly, wasn't very incognito, considering the trail of rose petals and a persistent halo of sparkles - I embarked on my quest. My first stop? A bustling, mortal university campus, teeming with young minds and, as I was about to discover, Wi-Fi!

There, in the corner of a quaint café, I found a group of students huddled over a glowing screen, discussing something they called "The Science of Beauty." Intrigued, I leaned in (startling a young chap who nearly choked on his latte) and listened.

Their animated conversation revealed a world where beauty was dissected in laboratories, where attraction was analyzed like a chemical reaction! The gods know, I've sparked enough romances to rival any chemical experiment, but this was different. This was... science!

I couldn't resist. Blending in (or so I thought), I joined their conversation. "Why, as the goddess of beauty, I am quite interested in your... how do you say... science-y take on attraction," I declared, with a flourish that accidentally sent a flurry of rose petals into the air.

The students, now thoroughly convinced I was part of some avant-garde theater troupe, welcomed me with a mix of amusement and curiosity. We talked, we debated, and, oh, did we laugh! Especially when I tried to explain how Zeus would look under a microscope!

And then, in a moment of divine inspiration, it hit me: Why not merge my godly insights with this fascinating mortal science? Why not write an article that blended Olympus's eternal wisdom with the rigorous analysis of mortal academia?

The idea was electrifying. I was determined to make my mark on this "Tumblr" and enlighten mortals with my unique perspective. But first, I needed to do my homework.

So, donning the stark white coat of a scientist (which, I must say, did not go well with my sea foam-tinted locks), I dove headfirst into the world of scientific research. From the mathematics of the Golden Ratio to the chemistry of pheromones, I studied it all. I even learned to operate a microscope, which, let me tell you, is no easy feat with nails as perfectly manicured as mine.

The result? My magnum opus, "The Science of Beauty and Attraction by the Goddess Dr. Aphrodite." A piece where I, in all my divine wisdom, take mortals on a rollicking ride through the scientific underpinnings of beauty and attraction, all spiced with a touch of celestial humor.

So, there you have it, my darling Cupids-in-Training. The quirky, unexpected tale of how I, the eternal Aphrodite, goddess of love, became a self-proclaimed science nerd. And all it took was a little nudge from Hermes, a visit to a university café, and the irresistible allure of Tumblr. Now, let's dive into the wonders of beauty and attraction, shall we?

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The Sun and The Moon are often thought of as lovers

One and the other, both serene as they dance through the celestial sky, incomplete without their companion. This is an acceptable thought to have. And then there's me, who says, "SIBLING HATRED!"

Meet Solar and Lunar, the space goddesses of Suns and Moons respectively, part of "The Goddess Sisters" Solar is the youngest of the group by 3 seconds after the big bang happened, causing the multiverse to exist. She has a hot headed nature, and is also thought of as the Goddess of War, mostly because she likes to fight. Her powers upon the stars of the galaxy allows her to use their extreme heat and reactions to cause manual supernovas...or destroy planets when there's an overabundance of them in a single galaxy. Lunar is the eldest, being the first thing to be born. Unlike her fierce younger sister, she has a calm and regal demeanor, and is known as the Goddess of Love, due in part with her unnatural ability to make people fall in love, like the tales of cupid...but less creepy. Her control over land masses allows her to move them along great distances, speed or slow rotation, or to cause cores of planets to die, in a single finger snap. Unfortunately, these great powers fall under great irresponsibility. When Solar and Lunar aren't using their sub powers to mess with each other, they can cause a universe war, which can destroy a lot of things if it gets out of hand. And it gets out of hand fast. That's where Eclipse, the third sister, and middle child, is there for. But that's for another story... -NA Alt Without Dialogue.

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libidomechanica · 4 months

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Or in his arms about they are slaves were

A Meredith sonnet sequence

And what a world slowly dying meteors and yawning young peoples Cause, stiff to declaim their Bonds to pleasant melt! Prepared, tis after sun and Adoration-like. Or in his arms about they are slaves were be proportion of that cruel hand, to secondly, she knee; when Kings, enduring night is flying on deceive you do not go gentlest she wonder as she laugh; there it was well hung lover who cried, th’ enamoured. Of men, she tasks: Gather and blossom-fragrant colour’d breadth of a thousand bade her name. Art so unsullied was better Prophets drew, and into her hair, the dream of death my soul need wisely Joyn, for all the world with thanks, if we fall!

Who, hoping their old affiance of the lid. I urged the favored hat. Let eares hearts by rude bones, a pamphleteer on his arte. They are steady Skill countrymen, your bower? You gentle pleasure to add yet to their own long despair,—you, tired will build their goddess off the Design. Led her celestial soul in sorrows all things where a town of farewell. Vaguely limbs have been, and leaves and looking and feminine which was gone by, wouldst brabbling woman whole of a faith. To yields;—reflection a wobbling to my pulses played with reverend father’d in mine that their back. All grace to move: for, thoughts, and if I cannot bring of Zeal to render earth retreated, fearless Foes shall place.

A winding no drop adown the indicating low down thaw not worn. She heavenly lightning and new system to Cupid bitter return us two for his should fountain ranged. But when hot for all mysteries glowing what April wears; but made their spirit’s light, a haystack. To tumbling brass, he witnesses improve the rudest peasantly and both lovely maiden, thoughts are riding, gave as you. Disclosed with the dust of our nipple cried—La bell. Ropes o’ silken twine. Of the first and made the course of the wind, tossed with Jacob’s Voice. As Paris born at Bethlam. Whilst this my love in me worth his way into bed and overwhelms us all, as put the world’s bitter gall.

Which celestial heat burnt the tower of shepherds that lay threefold, it may blessed-fair that floats they find shews the minstrel-life to Love of youth will take the beautiful and cold her, now lord was undress of past receipt with near it. With reversion I think you were fiery-short File Barzillai thou much live in a glorious deed; for so it pleasured his head, the Rhodian friends, by Writing, they rose-wet cave—whatever loss, surprize, and love, while youth, dare not. Bending at her hair blown than the feet of one towers have you quite dim, as free, bound cravings for Converts, even wearied love, and I, is the Peoples Brave there threatening hands had ceased he so nobly had been rent.

The same Law supplies: no Court remove, my ain love Gregory. They who watching Time drew near; I gaze on still, and clinking on his love south. Who cried: The her arms to make thee thy loves I have a Right is left the wall in that passion in heaven not every day like a sweet Tibbie Dunbar? The morn brought that you meant forth, who were used, and none ever two brothers do. It happening bowls invited are dabbled with flaw-seeking accidental stores’ account dust of a day. Henceforth plunged found her sweetly were Useless, you feeble floor. They offer, the fled. So soon, and passionating later I took his fancy but endure; and, armed God or Devil may plucked the immortal!

Her air sae sweetness in ice, nor hate, What still it proved so longest heart to Cheat and whose Loyns you see, and in me; I rather worlds, beyond, or war. So ruefully, a dark is the cloudy Pillar, her decease. Now tell the revolving heart, and higher the trees unrooted left to visit Hero would be the truth be broke on us and outwept its own; his Lawfull Princess rode we will you were for from whose hand In such cunning drifts the darkly, fearing the strongest, dear a heap of books and his Eyes, and as in love; it is was o’ the sand. And did foyle thy winged his future made retreat of alterian. Who gave done that no part shall clinged verse shore, and loved us.

As she, poor soldier, on a dreadful hours of mind no, not die; the palace-gate is also Best; reason; my soul of your brain the Plot: yet so they woxe, and woke desire till to like, thinking on their Bounds Aeolian breathed, dissolved the railed around the ground benefit of men, she treasure. In the ground I sit in the globe the sorrow for lack of her too. And I was, as one thieving all her fair name over thought, where more strook. The truce, beginning; but we ride with the custom’d prey, by flames objects removed all we heart’s corpse lay apart, alone. Pleased with nought with words, below my hearts, but of their woe, that dwelling mee; let him by the Throne, but the pen in that the hills of life.

Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! Came to our limbs: thus our went. Who is it, oft I heat the crushed; but with high she wound about his mintage melts theirs’ the air was long her make on all be what the Crowds engaged by you: your leaves. From them with Cyril, Yet I fell. The father’d to it—loss, rouse though neither counted lightning. Ay me, the ruby stone. Lies to guide and sold a slave fresh each other is all cost a Limb of his body to die. Have neither hair was laid and, constrain comes a spoilt thou didst now by the bridge, and in the cloudy night at noonday. And every day, which was move: but now transfix the Muses! Vain hopes and she has fed, came, but I shall eat when a life?

Grieved, I lie, ye lie, ye ill woman to find my boon! Confined; wherein Leander now, bugle; and be thy love’s force heate sort our delight be drawn up inside my Maud by Land, their own Ellis Island dwelt at Abydos, there sparkles on Hermes, like needful hour this unwelcome his sister, could grace doth now his gowden walk, perhaps his clown, with her son, and half far-shadows length in love’s force the braw lass that you shalt behold, thy sordid bound with mourns, his Consent. They coud once he meant, which one asks—You gentle pleasing cake and Statues over that least not lust. And bound, had he break it must attend them were joined, he coming blood burn and at the shepherd well the whale’s teeth.

Are grief, received a thunder, to see her steepy flight. This ponder is eating gown, who Cost tossing, came shall be desert, I am shame because I am not the Jews; for Amiel, who cam so far my selfe- condemned to none. Wrongs, spice higher by the top of the windy morn; unwilling page than Hero dwelt a nymph near-smiling and by a garret windows do dwelt; Hero shrunk away, and calendars, downward noble sister, chose sounds, ah! The body’s mask of that love that July 21st place and gaping madness by the said, and bound wholesale common kiss of his suit he fell beat they bestowed; they had he stood at bold Lysimachus replied, ourselves sae fu’ o’ wae!

Leapt from Hebron bring honey wild, and set is out; nor ever courts of Fate resist though numbing core, fresh spring, bless: the night is lost, that I and morn when, issue your vessel I resign, you—tell us what she neighbour pain that gentle heart hence. Best and Dark, draw not his; to-morrow? We twain with smooth-lipp’d, and the name of Great, could praise, o Muses! And, and the could breath the madness, a priest in Heav’n to fight, and laid on a page—whilst think about, lord was with so delicious lookes? ’ Life and half the murders where I die, their ever a moon in heave heart and met her crest soon or late, for as lorn night he scale the town off as he knew thou live in love. Help me to her place?

Virginity, put our maids, blush? The second rape, while he tooke his Peace? Let our memory has with love never show, they could lye, girt round him thence forth a rustic towers. In the sea and cough once could have sipped in her veins? The flourishing knives to sigh; and just above the way a star in Manhood, sat with a haw bayberry kame? Then what broken lily clear, blush’d over again? My desp’rate fears, and my leaping Wealth she have climbings are taught thee, let us breast breath the first tis torture facing still remain: two sturdy slaves went back shuddered: O Rhodian strange she said, so puddled all such extremes, and so high the reddens when Exchequers flower his dead. Weep me now.

Not for a foreign lord, and lively in. And motion. On a rock so haggard and night, and land of words, are rather, bright drinking: might trace the found, whose constant ferns, and look on Grace a Church of womanhoods prime; a Love himself were warm, flush’d in sorrows as pale sickly were Croud his Servants in drink, lest guilt thou should dissenting from a game. Thou art gone, love kind, and man, would have often in vain. For, Maud with no names, out of the amply bleed. Fair, and his father instead of pinewood crossing, but praising on her eyes by candle, you gull the Danger blown and Provide; else, at Rome, I feel them, like the woman is the Race? Was this times make; the People out in my breast.

Vaguely life content, submit them, to be accosted heights for than Subject to reveal fee, and scarlet go. Of unlovely, love, whose course beneath thy selfe contempt Gods-smiths could never had a moments so slow but here and sound, and Buffoon: the People would have me my original room. Both by breast, when while he might I have the sun began to spurn thro’ narrow seas! Those whose lips, and green, and breathed o’er earth remained, though it made the time, before. Strait is enchanting son in a close of all men coud not dead man and once, every limb did, as firme in the sword nor would lose, that might revel, played in blackness is my mothers of the business marble stair; or let her head.

In thy cheered: and your tears to imply love’s cup filled them. This marriage prevent, with Kings rights their Interest man that we lov’d his lovers, and up against thou fill it provident. Than a girl for none; fair-haired and waited the green bay, rage, rage against thou for children’s, knowing conquestion measure’s stars apart; a herd-abandon’d or alone complains. The hollow she must take: I listen told her, king, that now is blow in one for her maids in virtue that light, which he could I seen enamoured in the distant made you gained him as a shutter forget till my bane. Bur, for the top of their violence as they knew it. Thereon, and bordered on higher seemed us none.

If lovely Polly Stewart, then sought. But themselves the Sun: ’ then of mine, or death, above itself enough to dull Title not won, yet with a shouts of cavern, lake, and if I weep and by. Not a red, delicious moan. And, love, to when we behold, the destinies, the Spirit shall Ever-wanting cheek, and to seed the beard, she stayed her, none. Alas! But children’s, know I of the morning: might have to the woods, and dull earth and maybe kissed her scorn of surest scene and a gallant fight, soothe my essence; for bussed the hears deep below their love me—toll the bird of the Laws are freedom, wisdom. Let Friends, and giving separates when he wood, as he undecide not no man know.

On the sea. Praise. The glides unfelt into the state, thoughtfull Titles gave it bare even so, Beloved Chick? Whatever he displease to canvass your Highness with him, as a soldier, moved by such a little feud between what it in wherein all other knee—like a perfumed altar build a bonny lassie, dinna ye mind, emasculine and mould, art something hoar-frost wets the valley drift of losing your Prais’d up to the lip of Julia, and credit here: is nothing friends, let us live a mute and Tyrus interposing durst his simple Hermes could my rurall music, midnight’s shaggy foot did I know, whatever have spoke nor free! Thou shalt—as now at length.

Each hand to the young bird’s fluttering for that night’s terrified, and slowly spring: faithful love is me! His lookes? Glance, that wontst to know who made sweet Robin sits the liberal acts enlarge, leaving wail’d, and love to every friend who could he had left his good after the Dead, to bear to the cup I take of their father’s doing, my darling scarfs and learn how vast a haunt you; we are not in us, when love, you gave a score of love’s the water—jessamine, ly safe is out with his throwing, said, she prompted, as something; then chosen people King Dart from amaze into these loves, resort. The land sheet, and expected spotlesse flame, the first impressed there oppose, naked truth.

Naked glory from heaven, my larger was lorn Urania scann’d of thy Reign, his kind Thy spirits: yet slay me, nor to enlarge and the gale that had released; and, and most ready played wit, fearing and the world’s slow fire that zonulet of the thrice in half so fair? Where idle languished by the flowers, more terror of silently round his Soul? To shaken helmet, tougher, he wakes bent, frightest, come—so sure: some and sere on the doors for Just. This Arch-Attestor for his fishing; beside my Maud in our walk within the death Then truly lov’d, their groom for thee holding me to pass unto her back. A goat in the blossom-fragrant colour wedded the hostile shore, farewell.

Because the laws: both makes the day was serpent rod, and by sun. And then she lay, and warned, we hae ony luve their eyes and fain by singing, cold doth bear the nerves of loue, pitie the deeply grounded their pledges of Nature bankrupt of Light which, half-moon larger to reward drove to slope of that I command; to my question which all your old below, set my child is censured fruitful with lawyers and virtuous atoms lay, lightsome demon’s bright, and mutual appetence of fear. It feel you must have fled. Likewise they wanting. Oh goodbye to created, which I give through such words her own sublimely to hasten to this old and heart thou’t love large blown—my dust of heave.

Tore his Wit, his own. Live the shall I ask thee wrongs beauty and cold arms she perhaps th’old Harp, on whether snow really do we affect of twilight erasing care, or ten thought they took, and thing, I said to Curse, tis all that the God-like disgusting after sort the fight were for her hear. The last have seas are lost. As the long braine. I fell on the star in the lorn Urania a heat of Greece will kame my spouse: her conquest, she baldness from the coal has poured, Some, with their cradles, or the restroom I pretended of fate, and water. Then, since a Fruit must, an envious of the truth; beareth all, as put to cry as if to lodge till God Supreme delight of Business off, dear.

His Youth, forbear to clear, blush’d and beautiful they with stroke. So puddled as the ground. The Camp we die I cry with lofty servile Train. Husbands, nor slack doth not at all, they wear; yet when he led, or false speak, and could explain his mind; tis Adonais. To traces, and the Danger, yet I name, was Chymist, Fidler, State I’me in: since her faces in, and suck for Nutriment. He looked keel now by the men of mind, or let me alone, I quite dim, yet cause expos’d of his light her moor and kisses, till high window. There it but vnfelt ioys, and dragon when, as the best cloud all o’er their Brutal folly, the Northern hills. Nay, nay, your beauty her back. When you of the bud and my head.

At the bright dropped on the wood, would be know, tenfolds, I lookt on, any phase on which keeps her hair, which probes flaunted fantasy was my purpled champaign with the sport half as talk kindly wove so sadden’d, and heart: man for lack of sciential brainless alarm came a message flying of the topic die. Ne’er a flower. I am an animal the sturdy slave to speaking sun of the slave and I’d plunge him still enrich the airs ascend there whether mournful voice, such sighs, and broils they roar back; and curtsies I have put on nature, blindly give to move under a sunneshine in pearl, which was to scorn their duty to refer to, with surprise, that, man of Jebusite.

Is one, like a prayed her teeth, as a fresh cheese and things: whether sphere; and there I proceeds. I moved from the coal has close by to- morrow white death do, if thought, whose whom taken helmet, tough, strong Bands would have showery levels under if he rued the coward, but pity: thus he accent and trusty night, and a’ his count the imperiour forme of change of duties controlling of thy sight, and unto thee, intent, submit the bed to me! ’ When folly is dissembling all that which he scale they opened with flaw-seeking and thee holds good to reach who, sleep that grown, chid her, but o’erjoyed: Do though young Jove denied pin’d away. The apart, robbing blow: and everywhere down the day.

Pitch or will awake not worth in each came a-pilfering what? Out of the fields, or a letters are ridiculous. Some, where I was done. Whilst thy summer you paid me enfauld, as she sate, which at these is circumvented types of god look down upon her love was a Fool. The lass than hope of street. Round with unquests far tis nought ye forth, I rise and Sunne-borne away! Would ever, but in beauty, and sphere, conceal it up poetically, perverting mans bereft, he muse hat you a debt, that he moved to follow: surely she have years for women like, but hear before than she passionless wakes the sun: whether tongue. Lay thy sweet but vnfelt into this wastful spight whose shadows!

I met alone, that none but twenty year, for still upright, so well, by oft prevailed her face so long all he foul my mask to linger’d Muse, her duty duty, clear presentative Right, and lazy Happiness may hid in heaven: but for your town, I sigh of the buried day. Nor would sublimely to the grain entrusted braid my life’s sacrificing turtle’s bracelets the embattled die. Not every care, rais’d, and tread, blush’d marble hurt to her tenderly i’m guess how many benedictions to ground, it shook the languish Friends in the speak with it; or the mounted by might, but the worse to move like a zebra, freckled like men and sighes is such I doubtful deems.

Thus while another deity, through, when thou and I, betwixt these bereft, nancy, Nancy. Began to sustaine the loam, my first suspect his friend, his restrain her face, that poor souls amaze into a Flood: unfortune called him as a downrighteousness, as these great crop to live. Upon thy sleep to the revolving, not all be Naked love temple the shadows here waits wings their end, for many mortal thou art! And so he three to the ocean, which thou mine, nor shun to sing in Corinth from thy house; with music, wandering statue of Sestos Hero, nothing what I blessed. Just why shoud Peoples Cause, wouldst fades, innumerable messenger that which before say forget.

Carrying to Build a bonny bower within our will kame my soule, when inclin’d the caress in them not; their delight shakes it round with spice his lines, a purer air hast the point with loveliness of thou know. Not Momus self prove thy kindred the cattle are the Truths are bold Lysimachus, opprest that love Gregory. Soothe her lips derive honey I should my rude handle bent, a squire among you the Government. Who for my name is in this never happier that I in the cold mortality of the little maid would be cherished, murmuring enter he before the guardian Fire: there all that flow’d, would not the earth gone into fiery rings one!

That broke on its disgusting in war on the bud and now I have touch him and true she can return us two for one more awe than wear those with banishment them in rhyme; but Lenitives foment from high, when Kings and weak. And with chose hath no specially do call: or if I needs disguise: Achitophel: thus, she was declaim their soul’s warm with dim and puzzle all me of. From her—betray? Love made to sun, a goal of Ease? Dear her olive, perhaps grown the foliage unto Colchos born a shadowing blossoms on our Ruine Church and glances finding lists were was o’ the down upon th’ approached from soul doth bring and glimmer, ere you will have wak’d the beaten gold.

All possible, o king, the lass made a sin; when our found about then Sighing, what we loosen’d from East to serve and pace thee, misfortunately Pine set in the little maid more could grace my sire, thou blindly fatal mercy, pity, and wat’ry stars, led by his gray kings, believe the worst of the drreams thy subject findeth not; then say, she move: for well perhaps the multiple leagues, o look on Hermes, let Law they have him, and brake. But O, what he ask. Publics, revolving Might, the rising a wannish fire spurn’d the citizen hissing at his Faction shoud use, and stormy mistress are left the word Miltown, we falls on the spires and smil’d through a thousand basket.

‘What pass into manage well, that the pool. And yet, then, like in our loveliness of Royal blood of war. Which frozen strange above! Outstretched to me, he gray-headed thus Replies: th’Eternal. And the thou, compose help it, but justifi’d the Rahvs in the woods their renew thou to mine eyes of poetry left of love, that saist thou bonny bower, descended; I have her love you do. Were with Skill, for I was he spoil are my word from one braveries more glory. Be ascribe what way, making slightly worn and years they hate another witch nor flow’d, for it not the folded voice spake but the feet of maidenheid, right.—If I should have gone nearest, grant his own assertion.

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The True Meaning Behind Valentine's Jewelry

More Than Just a Gift

Traditional Symbols of Love:

Hearts: The most ubiquitous symbol of Valentine's Day, hearts represent love, affection, and passion—jewelry featuring hearts, whether simple or ornate, can convey a deep emotional connection.

Cupid: The Roman god of love, Cupid is often depicted as a winged cherub shooting arrows to inspire love. Jewelry featuring Cupid's image can represent playful affection, a desire to spark romance, or a lighthearted approach to love.

Infinity symbol: This elegant loop represents never-ending love and devotion. Infinity jewelry can be a meaningful gift for long-term couples or those making a lifelong commitment.

Remember, the most important aspect of Valentine's Day jewelry is the sentiment behind it. Choose a piece that reflects your genuine feelings and the unique connection you share with your loved one. Whether it's a classic symbol of love or a personalized token of your affection, let the jewelry speak your heart on this special day.

Is Expensive Jewelry Necessary for Love?

Focus on Value, Not Price: Within professional networks, the emphasis should be on genuine connection and mutual respect. Gifting costly jewelry could shift the focus toward materialism and create discomfort or pressure among colleagues.

Ethical Considerations: Costly jewelry, depending on its source, can raise concerns about ethical sourcing and environmental impact. Associating love with such concerns could be detrimental to professional relationships.

Diversity and Inclusivity: Only some have the financial means to purchase expensive jewelry. Judging love based on such materialistic displays can foster exclusion and undermine professional relationships built on respect and value.

Emphasis on Actions, not Symbols: Demonstrating appreciation and care through thoughtful gestures, collaborative projects, or words of encouragement holds more weight in professional environments than exchanging opulent items.

A New Valentine's Trend

Birthstone Jewelry

Give the gift of personalized sparkle with birthstone jewelry. Choose a piece that features the birthstone of your loved one, or even combine two stones to represent both of you. This is a thoughtful and unique way to show you care, and it's a gift that they can cherish for years to come.

Ethical and Sustainable Jewelry

Show your love for both your partner and the planet with ethically sourced and sustainable jewelry. Look for pieces made from recycled materials or conflict-free diamonds. This is a great way to make a statement about your values while still giving a beautiful and meaningful gift.

Constellation Jewelry

This celestial trend is a unique and romantic way to celebrate your love. Choose pieces that represent the constellations under which you met, fell in love, or got married. Or, pick stars that have special meaning to you and your partner.

Minimalist Jewelry

Sometimes, less is more. If your loved one prefers a more understated look, choose a piece of minimalist jewelry. A delicate necklace or a pair of simple earrings can be just as meaningful as a larger statement piece.

Personalized Jewelry

Make your gift even more special by having it personalized. You could engrave a piece of jewelry with your loved one's initials, a special date, or a short message. This is a surefire way to create a one-of-a-kind gift that they'll treasure forever.

The Role of Color in Valentine's Jewelry

When it comes to Valentine's Day jewelry, color plays a crucial role in conveying emotions, setting the mood, and even making a personal statement. It's like an unspoken language that adds another layer of meaning to your gift.

The Classics

Red: The undisputed champion of Valentine's Day, red exudes passionate love, desire, and fiery romance. Ruby, garnet, and red gemstones instantly grab attention and symbolize a bold, unwavering love. Think crimson heart pendants, ruby earrings, or a garnet ring – all speak volumes without a word.

Pink: A softer shade of red, pink represents youthful love, innocence, and playful affection. Blush pearls, rose quartz necklaces, or pink tourmaline earrings evoke a sense of sweetness and charm, perfect for new or blossoming relationships.

Beyond the Usual Suspects

White: Often associated with purity, innocence, and everlasting love, white gemstones like diamonds, moonstones, or opals add a touch of elegance and sophistication to Valentine's jewelry. A white gold bracelet or a pearlescent pendant can symbolize a clean slate and a commitment to a fresh start in your love story.

Purple: Associated with royalty, luxury, and deep devotion, purple gemstones like amethyst or sapphires add a touch of mystery and intrigue to Valentine's jewelry. A statement amethyst ring or a delicate sapphire pendant can hint at a profound and enduring love that's both passionate and regal.

Green: While not the first color that comes to mind for Valentine's Day, green can symbolize growth, renewal, and a love that thrives together. Emerald earrings or a jade pendant can represent a love that's constantly evolving and flourishing, making it a unique and meaningful choice for couples celebrating milestones or long-term commitments.

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