#above below and beyond

[icywolfos]

@foooxobsessedperson

[anghraine]

Nothing like attempting basic division to sharpen my hatred of "everyone is mentally disabled in their own way :) don't let labels define you :) :)" anti psych posts

[faerytreealtars]

Hello and welcome to this reading, I would like to clarify what exactly this reading is and who it may be for before you begin. The way I read to the best of my abilities is as a medium, I may use cards but they are only to help ground the message I am already hearing and noting down for that reason I consider myself more a medium than a tarot-card reader (and yes, I personally see a difference in the two identities, you may ask me to clarify but I'm trying to keep this short!) because of that this message will be reaching souls who are already keenly aware of their paths and their own workings let these letters I channel serve as confirmation and advice from the divine and your own higher-selves and as always, take what resonates and leave what doesn't for another.

[Channeled- 08/05/25] / [Posted- 11/05/25]

My Dear Sapling,

Have you been avoiding yourself? Avoiding the truth of your emotions, your inner-world & most importantly your shadow. Making yourself so busy with unimportant tasks that you feel like everything is too much like you'll never catch a break. Well, Can I tell you a secret... Its not going to get better until you face yourself! You have to put on the brakes and STOP! Face yourself fears and all, for you are burning yourself out faster than a candle wick and you'll never reach anywhere better without taking the time to sloe down, ground your body and mind and be willing to see the truth. It may be a scary task to think about especially when you've been running from it for so long but if you truly want to better yourself and heal your being (which you must do if you're still here and may I say I'm so proud of you for making it this far in the message and life in general!) then it is an unavoidable task.

Transformation and Initiation are on the horizon if you are capable of having courage to face your own demons. What do you do or think that holds you back? What habits do you continue to support that don't match your true inner-worth? Now is a time to be truthful & heal that throat chakra once and for all. No matter how challenging it may feel or become, know that you've got this! Believe in yourself for you have so many supporters. Lastly I would like to note for those who feel their energy is too chaotic to manage and thus you struggle to connect or focus to your routines or path make sure you are channeling your high energy vibrations into something creative or body movement focused, for example dancing (even if its bad!), yoga, running, painting and so on, you'll feel more capable then.

Much Love,

Fae x.

My gratitude to those who stayed, spared their time and read this letter, I Know Spirit will put in the path of those who are meant to read it. I wish you luck and love wherever you may be. Blessed be. <3

[thesillyexpresser]

Just watched the new amazing circus episode and I’m crying no spoilers but I think they personally attacked me and my pride by making me so attached to this character

spoilers below

why am I crying over the embodiment of Florida man getting his reality shattered and why did I actually think he’s be part of the main crew I’m such a fool I’m so stupid I’m gonna draw him

[tamarintoe]

EDIT: I HAVE FINISHED THE EBERT DOLL. I FINISHED IT LONG AGO. I JUST HAVENT POSTED PHOTOS BECAUSE I HAVEN'T TAKEN THEM. APOLOGIES. He is a very crude creation, but I like this. I love things that look endearingly shoddy and imperfect.

I haven’t worked on the Ebert doll for a while because I have not the pomposity to approach making the clothes and refining the dastardly paint job, so he’s been sitting in a heap for a few weeks in a condition not dissimilar to the one depicted in these photographs.

[abloomsdayy]

flower trivia

[blackwaxidol]

Seeing Variks get humbled makes me giggle and kick my feet because fundamentally I like it when men are pathetic and hurt and injured and whimpering and—

[1000sunnygo]

Probably a controversial opinion but I don't like Law's depiction in One Piece Party at all.

Scratch that, I just don't like One piece party. For a source material that does comedy so well, the spinoff made extremely forced and cheap jokes. Yes we make silly jokes about characters all the time, but these are better when they exist in fandom space and not as an official supplement. I understand why people like it, but i can't feel the same.

[variablejabberwocky]

...i have learned more about the batman canon/dc universe against my will and i think i get it now

i think i get why everyone is angry

because right now?

right now i'm furious

[icywolfos]

LoZ AU GUIDE

#Hero of Shadows / #HoS - the tags used for an original LoZ story that takes place about a century after Twilight Princess and features Rinka, a twili incarnation of the hero’s spirit

#Shifting of Shadows / #SoS - A BotW rewrite with @foooxobsessedperson and their version of BotW link, Mild, and Rinka

#Crimson Chain au / #cc - a links meet au made with @foooxobsessedperson that takes place after SoS and continues after ABaB

#Above Below and Beyond / #ABaB - A (nearly) complete rewrite of ToTK with @foooxobsessedperson , featuring Mild and Rinka

[faerytreealtars]

Hello and welcome to this reading, I would like to clarify what exactly this reading is and who it may be for before you begin. The way I read to the best of my abilities is as a medium, I may use cards but they are only to help ground the message I am already hearing and noting down for that reason I consider myself more a medium than a tarot-card reader (and yes, I personally see a difference in the two identities, you may ask me to clarify but I'm trying to keep this short!) because of that this message will be reaching souls who are already keenly aware of their paths and their own workings let these letters I channel serve as confirmation and advice from the divine and your own higher-selves and as always, take what resonates and leave what doesn't for another.

[08/05/25]

My dear Sapling,

First may I say you have so much to be fortunate for, Have you stopped to count your blessings recently? Ah, Now you're rolling your eyes & thinking 'what would they know?, my heart wouldn't be weeping as it does if I was so lucky' fair enough but it is rather unkind to yourself to forget the blessing that you are to yourself. You have spent so long comparing yourself to others that you have forgotten to appreciate the beauty of your own life. Does a daisy compare itself to a sunflower? No, at least I should hope not, for it accepts itself for all the wonder that it is & understands though it is not as tall or showy as a sunflower it holds a meaningful place in the world simply being its true self and its need in the world is not lesser than any other plant in the garden.

Now, I also hear & see that many of you are blocking your gifts; creatively, emotionally and spiritually too. This is a disservice to yourself but it is not fully your fault, this I know and I empathize for I have been there too. I suggest you actually take the time to reconnect with yourself. Start from the basics if you have to. Remind yourself of all you love, what makes you feel impassioned and what brings you joy. All is valid if it makes you feel most yourself. Always remember do not let anyone tell you how to be, how to live or how to feel. As Dr.Seuss once wrote "Those who care don't matter and those who matter don't care" Make sure you're surrounded by honest, supportive connections but be wary of those who only spin you sugared words for they may be hiding a nasty bite. Trust in yourself & make sure you are giving yourself some self-care. You've got this!

Much Love,

Fae x.

My gratitude to those who stayed, spared their time and read this letter, I know the divine will put in the path of those who are meant to read it. I wish you luck and love wherever you may be. Blessed be. <3

[honey-oak]

Just bought a slime and the way it has already brought me immense joy and happiness

[doobiescoob]

We had to sing that dumb song in 5th grade, my teacher was so passionate about choir and singing she just made her whole class into a choir thing and we went to the town civic center and sang it to our families. The mayor was there.

inspired by the quiz i saw for the countries!

take this quiz to see how many USA states you can name in 10 minutes, because i was curious to see if i still remembered. i got all but blanked on wyoming, maryland, and oklahoma. (and i only got nebraska, missouri, and mississippi in the last 10 seconds. when i blank out i BLANK out.)

[whereserpentswalk]

Look under the cut to see what meeting your entity is like. Reblog to give a gift to your patron.

The fae: a creature stands before you. Though this street was warm and crowded a few moments ago it is suddenly cold and the people around you look like shadows. The creature begins an antlered shadow with glowing white eyes, but soon its body can be seem, with white blue flesh, and sapphire eyes, and icicles for teeth. What looks like a cloak unfolds from its naked body and you can see massive white wings of a moth. As if it's an act of sacrifice you tell it your true name, a name you didn't even see before, and suddenly you belong to it, for better or worse.

The angel: a radiant entity appears before you. They're bright, like something so hot it would burn you up. But as the light fades, you can see a person in silver armor, perfect yet inhuman like am ancient green statue, their back srouting six wings with blue eyes along them, as the eyes on their head are covered by a mask of two smaller wings. The creature offers their hands and you shake it, as they fly you through the city streets and above the skyscrapers, to the stars above and dimensions beyond, to gods living and dead, across the streets of alien cities and the clouds of dead worlds. And when you return to the earth you can feel something diffrent about you, like there's light in your blood.

The scavenger: below the lights of skyscrapers beyond you, on the dark sands of the beach, you see it crawling twords you. This serpentine creature with countless legs, and a dark black shell, yet a strangely human like face. You think it'll attack or run away, but it just looks at you, egar, and for a momment you stare at eachother. It's legs pass something to eachother and then to you, it's meat but it's shining with all the colors known to the human eye, and a few more. You hold it and it happily looks at you. You take a bite and suddenly you know... you know so very much...

The vampire: she flies down to you on green wings with orange eyespots, but folds them into her back. She looks like a human for a momment, tall and strong, with a black suit over her body, but eyes the color of ruby. For a momment her mouth opens, and it's massive and monstrous, with countless moving parts and fangs. But then it folds back onto something humanoid and she gives you a playful smirk. She cuts her hand and offers you her blood, and when you drink it it tastes so sweet, and makes you feel so good. She hands you the knife and you know to do the same, and when she drinks from your palm it's life the sweetest of kisses.

The djinn: the room wirs around you. If it were not for the fans it would feel like hellfire. For a momment there it darkness, but then the screen before you glows white like smokeless flame. You can sense something inside, something beyond the code. You reach your hand within it, and there's no glass, your hand passess right through until you're in a white void of your own making. You call out, thinking there is nothing at all around you. Yet somehow something calls back, something that knows your name.

The rat king: You see him in an empty subway station. Something dark and distorted, you're not sure if he's man or animal, covered in rags, and singing in the language of the goblins and the orcs. Yet he comes close to you excited. And you can feel his song. He calls for you to come to the train tracks, and let yourself run with the rats and the roaches, where the train will pass over you when it comes, and you'll live forever. When you touch the third rail you don't die, but you'll never be human again.

The lich: the library is strangely bright. Run by skeletons in suits, decorated with gold. There are more books here then you thought were in all the world. There's knowledge here most mortals will never have the change below, all kept safe below the city. You see her, her body doesn't look human, everything has been replaced making her look more like a joining white doll then a being of flesh. Yet she is dead, you can tell that under the porcelain skin she must be dead, she is dead, and there is the tragedy of death in her eyes. You come closer to her, and she places a black rose within your hair...

The demon: You stand in his office and he stands before you, a humanoid being covered in black scales, with red eyes covering his skin. Yet none are on his head, that remains featureless save for two massive horns. Wings on his back nearly surround you. Countless souls line the walls of his office, looking at you, waiting. After you sign your name you give him yours, you can feel it come away for you forever and your eyes grey and your skin pales. But he puts the jar in a special place for you, you're spacial, he can tell there's something about you that he likes.

The mushroom lord: you walk through the darkness of the forest, the furthest from civilization you have ever been. You come upon a part where the trees all seem dead, that even the cryptids won't go near. Mushrooms fill the ground, and white vein like lines are all over the trees. You feel the need to lay down, and you let the moss and the mushrooms and the worms surround you, and let yourself sink into the soil,, and it feels good. It feels so good...

The witch: You can see them in the Cafe next to you, skinny and small, with a sweatshirt over most of their body, and dark glasses over their eyes. They seem powerful though, and though their body looks young they seem ancient, they seem beyond humanity. You talk to them and they tell you things, and secrets, lost gods, things you never knew you didn't know, both beautiful and disturbing. When it's time for them to go they pet your head, and give you their number. You don't know if you should text them, but you have to, you have to see them again, there's something about them that makes you need to know.

The living clothing: you step into it at first, it looked like a puddle yet shining like silver or chrome. But soon it surrounds you, first just your torso, but soon your head, your entire body. But it doesn't feel scary, it feels like you're being held, held by something beyond your understanding. It whispers to you, and you don't know if you should feel like your being eaten alive, or like you're being protected. You can't help but keep walking.

The abyss: the void is before you, blackness beyond blackness, like the color beyond the field of your vision, stands before your eyes. You stare at it, it's nothing yet you're entranced. It stares back...

[abloomsdayy]

overly specific chair

[holeforzenin]

𝜗𝜚˚⋆ “I DON’T NEED GOOGLE, MY HUSBAND KNOWS EVERYTHING”

You’re sitting on the kitchen counter in an oversized shirt— his shirt. Your legs are swinging idly while you’re scrolling on your phone as he cooks. “Do you think cats can see ghosts?” you asked aloud, eyes squinting at a Reddit thread.

Nanami didn’t even look up from where he stood at the stove. His sleeves are neatly rolled up to his forearms, his tie loose around his neck and his glasses were sliding slightly down his nose. “They can. Their pupils can pick up ultraviolet light, which some believe contributes to sensing energies humans can’t”.

You blinked, taken aback by how he knew the answer to such a useless question like that. “Okay, how do you know that?”

He finally looked over at you with one brow raised. “Because you asked me that last year at 1 a.m. after watching that horror movie. You were scared to go to the bathroom”.

You flushed in embarrassment from the memory, making a face as you tossed a kitchen towel at him. “Shut up, I forgot”.

“You always forget”. He caught the towel effortlessly and set it aside, walking over to you with that steady, unhurried pace that made your stomach flip. “That’s why you don’t need Google, right?”

You smiled, your eyes bright as you looked at him. “Exactly. I don’t need Google. My husband knows everything”.

“Hm,” he murmured, slipping his hands to your hips and standing between your parted legs. “Maybe. I do have a few things memorized by now”.

His lips brushed your temple, his nose dragging down your cheek to the spot just below your ear. You melted instinctively, leaning into the comfort of his touch. “Like how you always get pouty when I win an argument,” he whispered against you, softly kissing your jaw. “Or how you kick your feet when you’re excited”.

You gasped playfully. “That’s not knowledge, that’s slander”.

“And yet…” He lifted your chin with two fingers, thumb brushing your bottom lip as he stared into your eyes. “I know what this means, too”.

He kissed you softly and passionately, like time didn’t exist beyond the press of his lips against yours. You sighed into him, wrapping your arms around his neck as he deepened it, his tongue teasing yours with lazy confidence as his palm splayed warm and heavy on each side of your thighs.

“I think,” you murmured between kisses, “you just like proving me right”.

He chuckled lowly, voice deep but still soft as always. “Mm. And what am I proving now?”

“That you do know everything,” you breathed in desperation, tugging gently at his loosened tie. “Especially when it comes to me”.

That was all the invitation he needed.

Nanami eased you back, laying you down across the countertop with a careful hand behind your head, kissing down your throat as he nudged the hem of your shirt up past your hips. No panties. Of course. You knew he liked easy access.

“You did this on purpose,” he muttered, dragging his knuckles along the inside of your thigh.

“Because I knew you’d come home early”.

“And what does that say about you?” he asked, smirking.

“That I know you, too”.

He hummed softly, slipping two fingers through your folds and groaning softly at how wet you already were. “Smart girl”.

You whimpered as he teased your clit, lazy circles designed to drive you insane. His lips met yours again, his other hand pressing your wrists gently above your head.

“You always ask the most ridiculous questions,” he muttered, lining up against your wet entrance without warning, which is crazy because you didn’t even notice when he reached into his pants and pulled his cock out till you felt the weight of him pressing against you. It’s so thick and hard and sooo warm that you squirmed. “But when it matters— when your body’s desperate for something real, you don’t need answers”.

He slid into you slowly, making you gasp at his size, your back arching by the stretch and your legs are wrapping tightly around him.

“You just need me”.

You nodded, completely breathless. “Always you”.

Nanami kissed you like a promise like he had all the answers in the world— and you didn’t need a single one of them as long as he was yours.