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queen-of-signs · 5 months ago

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Who Do You Attract? Your 7th House Holds the Answers! 💫❤️

Note: These are all my personal observations thru the years and leave me a comment below letting me know whether it resonates with you or not. Also, I concentrated only on the good side of the 7th lord.

7th House through the signs:

🔥 Fire Signs (Aries, Leo, Sagittarius) - You need a partner who keeps life exciting. These partners are bold, independent, and maybe a little unpredictable. Love feels like an adventure, not a routine. Wants a movie-style romance.

🌬 Air Signs (Gemini, Libra, Aquarius) – Your ideal partner is intellectual, social, and communicative. Conversations are everything. If they can’t hold an interesting conversation, your attraction dies instantly. You either ghost or get ghosted.

🌊 Water Signs (Cancer, Scorpio, Pisces) – You attract deep, emotional, and intuitive lovers. Love needs to feel like a soul connection, not just a surface-level fling. These relationships can be intense but oh-so-transformative. Love is either magical and life-changing or a dramatic tragedy.

🌍 Earth Signs (Taurus, Virgo, Capricorn) – Stability is key. Your best partner is grounded, responsible, and maybe a little traditional or bit conservative. No messy drama, just real commitment and reliability.

7th House Ruler Through the Houses(Future Spouse-FS):

7th Lord in 1st house - Your FS will find you whether you are looking for or not. Relationships define your identity more than you’d like to admit. Your FS would play a huge role in shaping your life. They would see you as a "husband/wifey material" almost instantly. Have seen this placement where the 7th lord person fell in love at first sight with the 1st house person. If not afflicted, could get married before 28 or 29. Marriage would feel like a major identity shift.

7th lord in 2nd house - Your FS is either a financially responsible person or comes from wealth. Love is slow-building, but when you commit, it's rock solid. Your partner’s voice could be super attractive. You might find their words especially persuasive or charming. Your FS will have strong values and expect stability in relationships. They likely take commitment seriously and won’t tolerate uncertainty. Stability and long-term security will be at the heart of your marriage, making it one that lasts through life’s ups and downs.

7th lord in 3rd house - Your future spouse will be talkative, witty, and possibly younger at heart. You might meet them through social media, a sibling, a neighbor, or while traveling. You in-laws could be chatty or nosey. Short-distance travel could be a theme in your marriage. Your FS will always have a new hobby or skill they’re working on. Expect lots of jokes, sarcasm, and clever remarks from your FS.

7th lord in 4th house - Your FS would feel like home. They would be emotional, intense and protective of you. Your FS would dream of building a strong family with you after meeting you. You could meet your FS in famililar places like your neighborhood/hometown, school/uni reunion, a family event, etc. They could become a homemaker or work from home or just your FS career would take a backseat after having kids.

7th lord in 5th house - Your FS would have a youthful, playful energy, no matter their actual age. Think “aging like fine wine but acting like an overgrown teenager sometimes." They would be child-like and their confidence would be attractive to you. If kids are in the cards, Your FS would make an amazing parent. Think matching outfits and "my kid is the best" energy. Your FS would make you feel special and would fight for you through thick and thin.

7th lord in 6th house - Your FS would be career-oriented. They are practical in love. Acts of service are their love language. Love isn't just a feeling for them, it's a responsibility. If you get sick, they baby you completely and also would spoil you with their devotion.

7th lord in 7th house - Your FS will be exactly the type of person you imagine marrying… or the exact opposite, just to keep life interesting. They’ll be charming, social, and possibly someone others lowkey have a crush on too. You’re attracting grown-up, commitment-ready energy. They take relationships seriously, but don’t expect boring. They’ll either be your best friend or your most thrilling challenge. Maybe both.

7th lord in 8th house - Your FS possibly knows all your secrets before you even tell them. Either they’re wealthier than you or high-status, or inherit something wild, or you two somehow build an empire together. If they’re into you, they’re into you forever. You might meet them in a weird or fated way. (One of my friends met her man at a car dealership and now married for 4 years).

7th lord in 9th house - Your FS might be from a different country or far away from you, culture, or just someone who is bilingual. Long-distance might be a thing. You could meet your FS through far-away trips or through the internet. You two might elope too. You and your FS are like travel vlogging couples/family.

7th lord in 10th house - Your FS either comes from an influential or respectable family or are working hard to become "somebody." Status matters to them. You two could be living a public life. Your FS will have their life put together when you meet them. You might end up helping them with their career or even going into business together. They want a partner who adds to their success story so you’re the Michelle to their Barack. A power couple.

7th lord in 11th house - Your FS is your best friend first, life partner second, and possibly a social butterfly third. You’re likely to meet them through friends, at a party, or while arguing in a Reddit thread. You both are partners-in-crime. Your FS is someone that you won't date normally like think "not my type but perfect match."

7th lord in 12th house - Your FS might be super private, lowkey or someone from a different culture/lives far away from you. They bring a sense of unconditional love, but sometimes it feels like you’re dating an enigma wrapped in a riddle. A weird psychic connection between you two exists. Love might feel like a secret affair and sometimes this placement hide their marital status or just keep their married life really private.

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galene-gothic · 10 months ago

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𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗎𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗒 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎?

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︎︎⊹ ! ೀ Pile 1 ꒱

Your future spouse will find how controlled you are but how they manage to make you lose control to be very sexy. You’ll have a natural sensuality going for you even outside the bedroom. Initially, they’ll feel like they see you because you’ll be sort of lonely, it’s not going to be something that you’ll be actively dwelling on instead you’ll be extremely nurturing and genuine with those around you, trying to take care of yourself, spreading kindness and remaining connected to what truly matters. You’re going to seem really grounded and based in reality, you’ll look like you take good care of yourself physically because at that time, you will be. When they’ll come in, you’ll still seem very controlled but the more time starts going by, the more you’ll start handing the control over to them. They’ll discover new sides of you - the side of you that gets angry and throws a fit when you lose something, the side of you that isolates yourself when hurt, the side of you that kicks your feet in the air joyfully whilst seated on a chair, the side of you that hasn’t told anyone that you carry all the bills, the side of you that cries when worried about your finances and future, so on and so forth. They’re going to want to protect you, and give you all the stability and love that you so deeply deserve. You’ll react a certain way when they’re visibly angry. Your cheeks will flush up with a visible tinge of red, your lips will be slightly parted and you’ll be closing it again, and again, you’ll bite your lower lip and nibble it to ease up your nervousness and the tingling sensations that you’ll be feeling all over your body. Oh, they’re going to want to take you right then and there, they’ll want to release their anger and make up with you in what I (and probably they) consider to be the most effective way. Assuming that they’re a man, you’ll bring out an even manlier side of them. I’m not sure what you consider to be a true man but I personally think that a true man is a kind, considerate protector and provider. You’ll not bring out the animalistic and lustful side of them right away, they’re going to feel a strong sexual attraction towards you but it’s going to be an undercurrent, it’s going to be hard to be around you due to how strongly attracted they’ll feel towards you but their crush on you, the fluttery butterflies in their belly, the desire to catch a glimpse of you without you noticing, the desire to know how you feel, the desire to sort out their own emotions is going to be their main area of focus. They’ll find it hard to be around you without noticing you, they’ll even have to maintain the pace of their breathing in case they forget to breathe, they’ll feel you through your energy alone, their body will grow physically warmer when you’re around but their main area of focus will be on being who and what you’ll need them to be at that time. They’ll feel protective towards you and will want to look out for your needs. Not only that but you’ll also bring out an almost childlike yet father-like aspect from within them, the romance and warmth shared between you will be like no other. At times, they’re going to find themself acting like their child self in front of you, you’ll draw out the tenderness from within them. They’ll be so smitten, so childlike, almost naive because of your influence, you’ll make them so happy, so childlike, that they’ll often not even realize that they’re smiling. It’ll be difficult for them to contain their smile even at the mere sight of you. You’re going to be their dream person, they’ll not have felt this way for anyone else. Loving you will come so naturally to them, you’ll make them feel something that they didn’t know they were in search of, the kind of love that cannot even be written about.

It will be the kind of love that no matter how much one may try cannot be channeled into any art form, the kind of love that cannot even be described, the kind of love in front of which every word in the dictionary is bound to fall short, the kind of love that only be felt from within the deepest layers of the heart. “I don’t want a palace of mirrors, with you, even dry bread feels good” is the energy that I’m getting here. Your down to earth way of living will give them a new life and their structured, disciplined, respected and respectful ways of living will give you the same. Well, the thing about being down to earth is, earth does not only have peaceful and still lakes, and rivers, it also has volcanos, and you seem to be a volcano. Even though, usually you tend to be more calm, due to your flaming hot chemistry with them and your lack of knowledge on how to deal with it, you’ll erupt quite a lot. However, in bed, you’re going to let them take you in ways that you never would outside of it. You’re going to let them lead you and will not give them a single moment of silence, you’re going to be noisy - you’ll moan, you’ll cry, you’ll hum, you’ll groan, YOU’RE EVEN GOING TO LAUGH and they’re going to love it all. I’m getting that while you’re going to be giving yourself to them completely, you’re still going to act like a brat at times. Despite this, they’re going to be the one in control and they’ll love it. You’re going to change the way you’re acting within minutes but it’s going to make it all the more exciting, it’s just going to piece together, almost as if everything was well planned beforehand. They’re going to love the way one moment you’re running your mouth and the next you’re keeping shut, and taking it. They’re going to edge you to the point you can’t take it anymore and try to take matters into your own hands… or should I say ‘fingers’, just for them to hold you in place, they’ll hand cuff you and tie your hands if the need be there but they’ll usually be strong enough to keep your fingers from giving you the friction you so desperately crave, not having to use any external materials to quote unquote ‘keep you from misbehaving’. They’re going to find it all so sexy, the way you whine and try to protest just to have to end up practicing a virtue namely ‘patience’. Also, you have a really high sex drive. They’re going to love your ability to keep up, in fact, you’ll do more than just keep up, you’ll please them and you’ll both love it. You’re never going to be able to get enough of each other and what’s sexier than that? You seem to have an overstimulation kink and they seem to have it too, they’re going to want you to not be able to walk comfortably after your sexual encounters and they’re going to want to experience pleasure to the point they’re too sensitive to continue. I’m getting that either you’ll have eight to nine rounds of orgasms (as long as you have time for it) or they’ll give you rounds after rounds of pleasure until your head is spinning and you genuinely can’t take it anymore. They’re going to love the way you try to keep your legs shut, not even being able to vocalise that you can’t take it anymore, the way your legs shake when they continue pushing, the way you arch your back and roll your eyes with the most exquisite music coming out from within your diaphragm, the way you grab their hair and scratch their back while riding your high, and the way you let out a playful and vivacious laugh after all is done, and you’ve finally caught your breath. Also, the way you’ll look at them, still disheveled after your love making session and then a small smile will creep up your cheeks until you have a wide smile across your face. The saying that “it hits different when it’s made with love” will stand true in your case. Thank you for reading. Much love and take care.

︎︎⊹ ! ೀ Pile 2 ꒱

They’ll love missionary, you’ll love missionary, the end! Ahaha, just kidding. On a more serious note, they’re going to find you to be very physically attractive, even with clothes on. They’ll have a great deal of appreciation for your values and who you are as a person. They’re going to love everything about you, from the way you walk, to the way you talk, to the way you move. They’re going to feel a pull towards you from the very first time they’ll meet you and this feeling will only continue to grow into more and more passion as they spend more time with you. They’re going to feel a desire to be with you and you’re going to reciprocate their energy for which they’ll be really grateful. It’ll be a natural flowing connection where the both of you will desire each other and will care about each other from the very start. They’ll love that you enjoy risky situations, it’s going to be sexy how you’ll be the one to initiate stuff in such cases, like in family gatherings, if you’re in the kitchen with other people and the both of you are standing behind the counter in a way where your lower bodies are covered, you’ll just rub your hand over their tool from over their jeans, continuing your conversation with the other people present and gosh, it’ll be so sexy, they could get off to the memory of it. You’re going to tease them like that quite a lot - touching them at times when you shouldn’t be, making suggestive comments, just to leave them alone to deal with it while you go ahead with your day. Another thing that they’ll find incredibly sexy is the way you seamlessly combine tenderness and intensity. As you both will lie close, your bodies almost touching, there’s going to be a magnetic pull in the air, a silent promise of intimacy. What they’ll find most captivating is how you can be both passionate and gentle, knowing exactly when to take the lead and when to let the moment unfold naturally. You’ll seem to be perfectly in sync with one another. Even the sizes of your body and the way it looks, it’ll seem as though the both of you were supposed to fit together. No matter if you were a virgin before you met them or have had a long line of sexual encounters lined up from before you met them, you’ll move with a subtle confidence, a quiet power that doesn’t need to be spoken - each gesture will be deliberate yet fluid, as if every action is meant to communicate something deeper. When your hands glide over their skin, there’s going to be a sense of connection, an understanding of what they need without them having to say a word. It’s as if you’re not just touching them physically but reaching into their very soul, creating an encounter that feels both exhilarating and comforting. There will be moments when you’ll let your emotions take the lead, allowing your vulnerability to show. This openness, this willingness to bare your heart, will be intensely sexy to them. Supposing, you’re sharing a quiet moment together, perhaps after an evening of passionate love-making and you start to talk about your deepest feelings, your voice might falter here and there but even so you’ll continue telling them about it as if you could never break their trust and that will be the moment that pulls them in even closer.

In the throes of passion, they’ll be enchanted by your ability to shift the dynamic effortlessly. One minute, you might be tender and slow, savoring each kiss, each touch as if time itself has slowed down just for you. The next, there’s a sudden intensity - a fire that burns brightly, consuming both of you in its heat. Your spontaneity will keep them on their toes, never quite knowing what to expect but loving every moment of it. Yet, it’s not just the passion that will captivate them, it’s the sense of trust you cultivate in those moments. When you’re together, they’ll feel like they can let go of all their worries, all their defenses, because you’ve created a space where it’s safe to be completely themselves. There will be times when you both lie in silence, your bodies intertwined, and they’ll realize that this is what they’ve been searching for - a partner who understands that intimacy is as much about emotional connection as it is about physical pleasure. In those quieter moments, your future spouse will be mesmerized by how you listen, how you pay attention to the smallest details. Maybe it’s the way you instinctively know when they need to be held a little tighter or the way you remember something they mentioned in passing and bring it up at just the right time. These small gestures, these signs of your deep care and understanding, will make them fall even more in love with you. So well, I would say that what they’ll find most sexy about you is the way you make them feel cherished, desired and completely understood. You will have this incredible ability to make every moment feel special, to turn the ordinary into something extraordinary. 69… they’ll love it. They’ll find it extremely sexy when you sit down for them to lick and suck you. They’ll especially love your smell, when you sit down for them to eat you out, they’ll take a long breath in, finding something as simple as normal vaginal smell to be appealing and worth remembering. I wouldn’t even be surprised if they secretly, at least once or twice sniff your panties. It’s not like it’s an actual fetish that they have but they find it funny and thrilling regardless? They’re going to love your giggles, I’m not sure how you giggle but it’ll be one of their favourite parts of your aftercare, while the both of you will be having a conversation, you’ll just giggle and they’ll just stare at you like “___ is so endearing, what have I gotten myself into?” They might get cuteness aggression and crush you in their arms, rupturing your ribcage slightly xD. I’m so sorry but I’m not even being able to describe everything that’s coming through in words because your connection is going to be divine in nature. Even the sex is going to feel surreal. They’re going to be turned on by everything you’ll do so they’ll find everything about you sexy, they’ll find YOU to be sexy. It’s not going to be the way you are or anything that you do, it’s going to be who you are that they’re going to find sexy. All of it. Thank you for reading. Much love and take care.

︎︎⊹ ! ೀ Pile 3 ꒱

Welcome, my make up sex pile! They’ll find it sexy as to how almost all your fights end with the both of you in bed. As a couple, you’ll both indulge in pretty rough play. There will be a lot of biting and scratching involved alongside dirty talking. When it comes to your fights, even when the both of you are making up through activities, the bickering will continue. However, the bickering is going to get dirty and exciting. “You really think you’re always right, don’t you?” Then, they’ll bite and suck on a sensitive spot on your neck while playing with your kitty (assuming that you’re a girl/woman). “How about this? Do you like that?” They’ll probably grab your hair a lot and you’re going to do the same too. They’re going to find it incredibly sexy as to how you grab their hair while they’re eating you out, also your mouth will be slightly agape. They’ll want to see it all, they’ll not want to let their eyes stray away from your face for even a moment. Honestly, I don’t blame them, I wouldn’t want to either because you seem to have really sexy facial expressions while in bed. They’re going to love the way you react when you’re getting close, how you bite your lower lip in order to hold back sounds sometimes, the way your breathing gets quicker, your face gets redder and your eyes become half lidded. There will be something about the way you raise your hips and slightly move them while they’re eating you out that they’ll find incredibly enticing. They’ll find themself smiling and smirking while eating you out and even while kissing you. They’re going to love the feel of you in every sense - the way you feel on their tongue, the way your tongue entwines with theirs, the way you smell like vanilla/roses/whatever fragrance you wear just for you to end up sweaty and smell like it as your sexual encounter continues. They’re going to find the smell of your sweat to be really sexy too. I’m not sure how to explain it to you but it’ll just appeal to them. I feel like they’re going to be someone who naturally sweats a lot as well but regardless of that, they’re going to look very sexy while sweating. Also, they’ll love how you look with your face and body, all red and sweaty after all the fun activities that you’ve done together. They’re a very possessive and passionate person, and so are you. You’re both going to indulge in a lot of jealous and angry sex. I usually don’t feel called to name placements but who here has major cancer, leo, 4th house or 5th house placements? If not you’re probably going to share those synastry placements. Many of you here might be inexperienced and when they’ll meet you, you might even have an innocent image going for you. However, they’ll be able to pick up on the fact that you have something dirty lurking under the surface. Many of you are not willing to sleep with just anyone, you wish to sleep with those who love you deeply and who you love deeply. Naturally, due to your innocent image yet the sense of something dirty and lewd hidden within you, you’re going to seem very corruptible. In fact, you probably are very corruptible, they’re going to love how you get better with time and the power, and control that they’ll have over you. There’s going to be a theme of overindulgence, you’ll both prefer to have multiple rounds and many different ways of reaching, and riding your high. They’re going to love 69 with you, you’ll personally really love it as well. It’s not just 69, you’ll also enjoy mutual masturbation. To be honest, both the parties here seem to be pretty sexual in nature so you’ll love any and every position that you can do 💀. You’re going to love overstimulation and so will they, I’m getting a lot of clitoris stimulation taking place here. They’re going to use a vibrator on you a lot and they’re going to love the way you react.

They’re going to use the toy even when they’re inside you because that way, even they’ll be able to feel some vibrations and they’ll love the way you’re having a lot to handle at the same time. Regardless of whether you’re flat or busty, they’re going to pinch, lick and suck your tits a lot. They are going to enjoy the thrill of controlling. Almost always, they’ll be the one in control, you’ll often find yourself at their mercy. There will be times when they’ll be heavily stimulating you but will not allow you to reach your high. They’ll either command you to not cum until they give you the permission to do so or they’ll stop ride before you reach your peak. They’re going to love how you become putty in their hands, how your usually arrogant self becomes so helpless while they’re handling you. They’re going to find the way you react to them degrading and praising you to be very naughty. They’ll find it sexy when you can’t take it anymore so you try to get them to give you what you so desperately want and in fact, need. You’ll have your ways of trying to get what you want, some of them being - peppering them with pecks all over their face, kissing them deeply before pleading them to give you what you want or looking at them with puppy-ish eyes telling them just how much you need them, how much you wish to feel them, to feel their touch get you to your point of pleasure. You’ll start acting quite youthful as the session continues, simply just wanting them to take care of you and baby you, and give you what you want of course. You might find yourself talking in a baby voice, trying to convince them to give you what you want. You’ll get louder and make more noise as the session progresses as well. You’ll try to persuade them. “Please, I promise to behave. I promise to give you anything, to do anything, to be anything, please just let me do this.” Eye contact and each other’s face seems to be important to you, like they’ll be looking up at you while eating you out and you’ll be looking down at them with your hand grabbing their hair, they’ll want to do missionary with crazy deep eye contact, when you’re giving them head, you’ll want to look at their facial expressions as well, even when you’re doing positions such as doggystyle and reverse cowgirl, you’ll try to get a glance at each other’s faces once in a while. You’re also going to be observant of them, if their face doesn’t show that they’re experiencing the pleasure that you want them to feel, you’ll do something different that will be more pleasurable and they’ll love it, the way you try to be your best for them, give your all to them. Especially initially, because many of you seem to be inexperienced, you might not be as confident and not know all the ways of pleasuring someone but you’ll try your best and it will show. You might even say things like “I know that I might not have been that good but I promise to get better” or “did I do well? Are you proud of me?” at the end of your encounters. They’re going to find the afterglow to be endearing and sexy. You’ll usually be drenched in sweat and so will they but despite all the smell, you’ll want to kiss each other, you’ll make out but very sensually. They’ll love the intimacy that you’ll both share and well, since make up sex is going to be very common. You’re both going to voice out your emotions and communicate in the end. They’re going to love the soft, smooth and loving energy between you after such an explosive encounter that literally happened because the both of you were fighting. It’s going to feel deep and intimate, how the two of you can experience such dualities and fluctuations together. You’re both going to be unsuspectingly adorable and affectionate almost innocent with each other after everything is done as if you didn’t just engage in such erotic activities. Thank you for reading. Much love and take care.

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lucidlonging · 20 days ago

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the art of mending ² ✩｡⋆⸜ dream of the endless

summary: matthew panics when dream is knocked unconscious by his own ruby. unable to reach lucienne, he desperately seeks out you, an old friend from his human days. you’re a two-hundred-year-old traveling witch and healer who usually charges for your services, but matthew begs you to help dream pro bono. despite your instincts telling you to avoid endless business, you agree. you find dream fading in a decrepit warehouse and pour every ounce of your energy into healing him. it nearly drains you dry, but you stabilize him just in time. when he wakes, he’s characteristically unreadable but clearly curious about you, and visibly displeased by how much the healing has weakened you. he offers that you travel with him, insisting it’s “to keep an eye on you” until your magic stabilizes, though you suspect there’s more to it than that.

word count: 5.3k || PART ONE

˒ᯓ PLEASE EXCUSE ANY MISTAKES, ENGLISH ISN’T MY FIRST LANGUAGE. ˒ 𝄞

The first step you take into the Dreaming feels like falling into another heartbeat. The air itself hums here. You can feel it on your skin, a subtle vibration like the pulse of something vast and ancient. The sky glows in colors you don’t have names for, bleeding into one another in living ribbons. Stars scatter and reform into constellations that shift the moment you try to focus on them. Somewhere in the distance, a forest rearranges itself with a slow, sighing sound, its canopy folding in and out like waves rolling on a black ocean.

The path beneath your boots is pale marble, the stone warm to the touch even though you can’t see a sun. Dream walks beside you, silent but steady, his coat brushing faintly at your side as he leads you forward. He doesn’t need to touch you to be grounding, you feel his presence like a tether, an anchor in a world that could so easily swallow you whole.

You look up at him, catching the profile of his impossibly sharp cheekbones and the faint flutter of his lashes. “This is…” you start, but trail off because the word beautiful doesn’t even begin to cover it.

He glances at you as if reading your unfinished thought. “You may find the Dreaming… unpredictable,” he says, his voice a low murmur that somehow carries in the quiet.

“Unpredictable,” you echo, your gaze flicking toward the horizon where mountains rise and vanish as if the world itself can’t make up its mind. “That’s one word for it.”

“If you are uncomfortable,” Dream continues, “you need not stay.” You stop walking. “Do you want me to leave?”

He halts too, turning toward you fully. The shadows seem to cling tighter around him, pooling at his feet like spilled ink. His eyes, those fathomless, endless black eyes, hold yours. “No,” he says finally.

It’s soft. Quiet. But the honesty in it sends a tremor through your chest. You swallow, trying not to sound too pleased when you say, “Then I’m staying.” Something flickers across his face, gone too quickly for you to name. He doesn’t argue. He just inclines his head, the faintest nod, and turns back to the pale gates ahead.

The gates give way to something even more impossible: the library. You freeze at the threshold, because it’s not just big, it’s infinite.

Rows of shelves stretch higher than any cathedral you’ve ever seen, their ladders dangling like ribbons. The air is thick with the smell of leather and old paper, but there’s something sweeter layered under it, maybe jasmine, or something you’ve only ever dreamed of. Lanterns with no visible flames hang in the air, casting pools of soft golden light that shift gently as though they’re breathing.

Dream doesn’t pause, but you do, your head tipping back as you try and fail to see the ceiling. Do they even have a ceiling? It feels like the library just keeps going up and up, folding in on itself like a hall of mirrors.

Lucienne’s voice breaks the quiet. “She’s a mortal,” she observes, stepping out from behind a towering stack of books. She adjusts her glasses, eyeing you with a polite curiosity that makes you feel suddenly aware of every inch of your mortal self.

“I’ll stay out of your way,” you blurt, because you feel like an intruder here, a splash of waking-world clumsiness in a place that doesn’t tolerate mistakes. Lucienne studies you for a moment, then shakes her head. “You won’t be in my way. But…” She glances up at the endless stacks, her voice lowering. “Be mindful. The library remembers.”

You have a dozen questions, but Dream is already walking.

He leads you to a long table of dark wood at the center of the hall. Its surface is scattered with scrolls and broken fragments of glowing objects, and the shadows around it cling just a little more tightly, as though it belongs to him. He rolls his sleeves up, just enough to bare his pale wrists, and begins repairing a fractured globe of light hovering at the edge of the table.

“Can I help?” you ask, stepping closer, the hum of his power vibrating faintly in the air.

“No,” he says without looking up.

“Not even a little?” He glances at you then, just briefly, before returning his focus to the glowing fragments. “Your magic would not be of use here,” he says, soft but final. You drop into the nearest chair with a huff. “Then I’ll just sit here and look pretty.”

Dream stills for the barest second before lifting his gaze again. “You are not just… ornamental,” he says carefully, as though the very concept baffles him. You blink at him. “Was that a…?”

“No, just an observation,” he cuts in smoothly.

“…compliment,” you finish, smirking. “Sure sounded like one.” The tiniest twitch pulls at the corner of his mouth. It’s not a smile. But it’s close enough to feel like a victory.

“I’m going to make you laugh one day,” you promise, leaning back in your chair. He hums low in his throat, still focused on the broken sphere. “We shall see.”

Time doesn’t pass here the way it does in the waking world. You lose track quickly, but you don’t care. The library becomes your anchor. You wander other parts of the Dreaming: the gardens where flowers glow faintly at your touch, the open fields where dreams themselves drift like wraiths waiting for purpose but you always find your way back to the table.

Dream works tirelessly, mends what was fractured during his absence with a precision that feels surgical. Shadows unspool and weave back together at his command. Creatures you don’t recognize creep close sometimes, curious, only to scatter when they see you watching. Sometimes you read aloud. “You could just do this yourself,” you point out the first time, opening a worn book you plucked at random from the shelves.

“I could,” he admits, leaning back slightly in his chair. “But your voice carries differently here. It anchors the story.” The heat that rushes to your cheeks is embarrassing. “You could’ve just said yes.”

“I do not lie,” Dream says simply. You roll your eyes and start reading. He doesn’t interrupt, doesn’t move much at all, but you feel his eyes on you, soft and heavy. The sound of your voice seems to ripple outward through the Dreaming itself, settling everything around you into stillness.

The next day, when you approach the table with another book in hand, he’s already waiting.

It doesn’t take long before the banter becomes constant. “Do you ever not brood?” you ask one afternoon, leaning back in your chair and spinning it slowly with the tip of your boot.

“I do not brood,” Dream says without looking up from the scroll in his hand.

“You brood so hard you could teach a class in it,” you counter. “Advanced Brooding with the King of Dreams. Sign up now, seats are limited.”

One dark brow lifts fractionally. “Do you ever not talk?”

“No,” you reply with a sunny smile. Lucienne mutters something from across the hall that sounds suspiciously like, “thank the gods for that,” and you laugh so hard you nearly tip your chair over. Dream glances at you, and though his expression doesn’t change, you swear you catch the faintest twitch of his mouth.

Moments like that become addictive.

The library fills with a quiet rhythm: the soft rustle of pages, the distant creak of ladders moving across the endless shelves, the low hum of Dream’s voice when he answers one of your questions. Sometimes he asks you to read aloud again, and the way he listens: utterly still, his eyes fixed on you as though you’re the only sound that matters, makes your chest tighten.

And yet, for all the warmth blooming between you, there are walls you can feel but not see. Dream is careful, gentle. He never touches you unnecessarily, and you can’t decide if it’s courtesy or something else.

That night, lying in the soft guest bed in the quiet wing of the palace, the distance gnaws at you. You throw the blanket aside and swing your feet to the floor.

The gardens are different at night. The paths glow faintly beneath your steps, lit by clusters of soft white flowers that seem to bloom in slow motion as you pass. Pools of silver water mirror the sky, which shifts from a star-scattered black to a pale lavender haze and back again with each blink. The air smells of rain and something sweet you can’t name, and for the first time since arriving, you feel the hum of your magic again, restless and coiled tight beneath your skin.

You crouch at the edge of one of the pools, dipping your fingers into the water. It’s warm, almost too warm, and the pulse of your magic rises sharply, begging to be released. But you resist. “You cannot sleep.” The voice is soft but unmistakable.

You whip around, heart lurching, and find Dream standing just beyond the edge of the pool, half in shadow. His coat stirs faintly around his boots like it’s made of smoke. He looks even taller out here, framed by the luminous flowers, the faint light catching in his black hair.

“Do you always sneak up on people like that?” you ask, though your voice isn’t as steady as you’d like. “I was not… sneaking.”

“Really?” you murmur, straightening. “Because you scared me half to death.”

“I would never,” Dream says softly, stepping closer, his voice a low hum that sinks into your bones. “I was already here.”

You tilt your head. “Were you following me?” He stops just a step away, and you can feel the way the air shifts between you. “No,” he says again, quietly. “But you looked… troubled.”

You cross your arms, trying to ignore the way your pulse stutters. “I’m fine.” His gaze doesn’t waver. “That is a lie.”

The words make your throat tighten, so you deflect with a faint smirk. “Maybe. Or maybe I just wanted to enjoy the gardens without being silently judged by their creator.”

One corner of his mouth twitches in the smallest hint of amusement as he steps closer, closing the last of the distance between you. The faint scent of parchment and rain seems to cling to him, grounding and dizzying all at once. “I would not judge you,” he says softly.

“Oh no?”

“No.” Another step. His coat brushes lightly against your hip. “But I would ask why you are awake when you should be resting.”

“Maybe I like the gardens better at night,” you whisper. “They’re quieter. Less… watched.” His eyes narrow slightly. “Do you feel watched here?”

“Only by you,” you say before you can stop yourself. The words hang between you, heavy and unguarded.

Dream’s eyes hold yours, unreadable, but he doesn’t step back. You can feel his presence like a second heartbeat, steady and all-encompassing. “You’re doing it again,” you murmur.

“Doing what?”

“Staring,” you say softly. He tilts his head just slightly, the faintest tilt of shadow and moonlight. “I am… considering.”

“Considering what?” His gaze flickers briefly to your mouth before returning to your eyes. “Why I cannot seem to stay away from you.” Your breath catches. “Dream…”

“Say my name again,” he whispers, his voice impossibly soft, as if it matters more than anything else in the world and you can barely breathe. “Dream.” Something in him unravels. His hands rise to cradle your face as he leans in, and then he’s kissing you.

It’s slow at first, testing, like he’s afraid you’ll vanish. But when you fist your hands in his coat and pull him closer, he deepens it, and the sound he makes low in his throat makes your knees go weak. His thumbs brush along your jaw as if he’s memorizing you, grounding himself in the reality of this moment.

You’re lost in it, lost in him, in the warmth of his mouth, in the steady hum of his power all around you, in the way the world itself seems to tilt.

When you finally pull back, you’re both breathing harder than you should be. “Wow,” you whisper, your voice unsteady. “So… that just happened.”

“Yes,” Dream murmurs, his forehead resting lightly against yours. “It did.” You try for a teasing smile, even as your heart hammers against your ribs.

You laugh softly, the sound trembling with something that feels too big to name, and let yourself stay close for just a moment longer, your hands still fisted in the lapels of his coat.

His lips brush yours again, softer this time, as though reluctant to part from you. One of his hands lingers at the line of your jaw, the other resting at your hip, grounding you, holding you like he’s afraid you might disappear if he lets go.

“Dream…” you whisper, unsure what you’re asking. He draws back just far enough to meet your eyes. “Come with me,” he says softly.

It isn’t a command. It never would be, not with him but there’s a weight to it, a quiet gravity that pulls you in as surely as the air you breathe, and when his fingers thread through yours, you follow without hesitation.

The gardens fall away behind you as he leads you into the winding corridors of his palace. The floors glow faintly with each step, lighting your way as though the realm itself is clearing a path for you. Arches soar overhead, impossibly high, each one cut from shadow and pale stone. The windows between them don’t look out on the Dreaming at all but on constellations you don’t recognize: stars scattering and reforming, bursting briefly into life before winking out again.

You glance up at him, your voice soft. “Where are we going?”

“My chambers,” Dream answers, quiet but certain. Your pulse trips. “Your… chambers?”

“Yes.” There’s no missing the low hum of desire in him now. It rolls off of him like heat, restrained but impossible to ignore. You smirk faintly, trying to mask the hitch in your breath. “Why do you even need a room? You can’t sleep, remember?”

He stops, turning to face you in the glow of the corridor. His eyes catch the light and hold it, bottomless and devastating. “Not for sleep,” he murmurs, and your heartbeat skips painfully hard in your chest.

“Oh.” His lips twitch at your reaction, but he doesn’t elaborate. He simply keeps your hand in his and guides you forward, through a final archway and into a space that takes your breath away.

His chambers are vast but not cold. The walls are stone, but softer than they look, smooth and faintly warm beneath your fingertips when you trail them along as you step inside. Light glows from unseen sources, washing the room in muted gold and silver. Shadows curl in the corners like living things that only obey him.

And the bed, gods, the bed dominates the space, draped in sheets so soft and pale they look spun from clouds. “This feels like a trap,” you say, turning to him with a teasing smile you hope hides the flutter in your chest.

He steps closer, close enough now that the edge of his coat brushes your hip. “It is not,” he says softly.

“Mm.” You back up a step, the back of your knees brushing the edge of the mattress. “Feels like one.” Dream’s gaze drops briefly to your mouth, and when his eyes meet yours again they’re darker, hungrier. “Do you wish to leave?”

You shake your head, voice quiet. “No.” His exhale is barely audible, but you feel it all the same, the smallest surrender. And then he’s kissing you again.

This time it’s deeper, there’s a quiet urgency in him now, a hunger that’s threaded through the steady control he never quite lets go of. His hands settle at your waist, sliding up your sides with devastating slowness as if he’s memorizing the shape of you.

You part for air just long enough to murmur, “You don’t seem like the kind of man who gets nervous.” His lips hover just above yours, his voice a low rasp. “I am not… accustomed to this.”

“Good,” you whisper, tugging gently at his coat. “Neither am I.” He kisses you again, and this time there’s no hesitation.

Your back hits the bed as he guides you down, his coat slipping from his shoulders and pooling on the floor like spilled ink. He’s careful, always careful, as though the weight of his body might crush you, but he’s so close now you can feel the heat of him seep through every inch of you.

His mouth trails from your lips to your jaw, down the column of your throat, each kiss deliberate.

You tilt your head back with a soft sigh, threading your fingers through the dark silk of his hair. “You really do have a bed for this,” you manage, your voice trembling.

“Perhaps,” Dream murmurs against your skin, his teeth grazing lightly at the spot where your pulse flutters.

“Perhaps?” He lifts his head just enough to meet your eyes. “Would you prefer I show you why?”

The question makes your breath catch. You drag your nails lightly down the back of his neck and whisper, “Show me.”

His hands slip beneath the hem of your shirt, fingertips brushing lightly at your waist. You arch up instinctively, a soft gasp escaping you, and that’s all the permission he needs. He pulls the fabric up and over your head with slow, deliberate care, tossing it aside.

The sound he makes when he sees you bare before him… just a soft, almost reverent inhale that makes heat rush straight to your cheeks.

“Don’t you dare call this an observation,” you murmur, though your voice is shaky when his hands frame your ribs, thumbs brushing just beneath your breasts.

His eyes lift to yours, darker than you’ve ever seen them. “No,” he says softly. “It is not. It is… awe.” The honesty in his voice makes your chest ache. “Then come closer,” you whisper.

He obeys and the kiss that follows steals the breath from your lungs. His mouth moves from yours to your throat, tracing the line of your collarbone before trailing lower, and you gasp when his lips close softly around your nipple, warm and wet and utterly devastating.

“Gods,” you breathe, your back arching into his mouth. He hums low against your skin, one hand rising to cup your other breast, his thumb circling slowly until you can’t bite back the moan that escapes you.

You want more. Your hands slide down the front of his shirt, slipping beneath the fabric to feel the marble-hard muscle of his chest. He shivers at the first brush of your fingers and pulls back just far enough to let you push the shirt from his shoulders.

The sight of him steals the words from your mouth. Lean and strong, his pale skin is a canvas of sharp lines and impossible beauty, and the heat in your belly twists tighter. “Beautiful,” you whisper, without thinking.

He stills, looking at you like the word undoes something deep inside him. “Do not…” He swallows hard. “Do not call me that.”

“Why not?” you murmur, dragging your nails lightly down his chest, watching the way his breath hitches. “Because it’s true?” He leans down until his forehead rests against yours, his voice barely a breath. “Because you undo me when you say it.”

“Good,” you whisper. “I want to.” Dream kisses you again, and this time the restraint frays.

His hands grip your hips, guiding you back against the bed as his body presses flush with yours. You can feel him hard against your thigh now, the proof of how much he wants this, wants you, and the knowledge makes your pulse pound.

“Dream,” you murmur, your hands moving to the waistband of your pants, “I need you…”

“Let me,” he whispers, and the way he eases them down your legs, slow and reverent, makes you tremble.

The last of your clothes slips away in his hands, leaving you bare against the pale sheets. He sits back on his heels, and for a moment he doesn’t touch you, he just looks.

His black eyes drink you in, the shadows curling tighter around him as though they’re just as undone as he is. He reaches out, slow and deliberate, fingertips grazing the inside of your ankle before trailing upward. The lightest touch, but it leaves a line of fire in its wake.

“Dream…” you whisper, squirming beneath his gaze.

“Be still,” he murmurs, his voice so low it’s almost a growl. “I want to see you.” Your chest rises sharply as his hand glides higher, past your calf, along the soft skin of your thigh. His eyes never leave yours as he leans down and presses his lips to the inside of your knee, the kiss so soft you almost miss it.

The next one is higher. And so is the next. By the time his breath fans hot against the sensitive skin where your thigh meets your hip, you’re trembling. “Please,” you gasp, your hands clutching at the sheets.

He looks up at you from between your thighs, framed by shadows and light, and the hunger in his eyes steals your breath. “Do not look away,” he whispers. You don’t.

When his mouth finally closes over you, it’s devastating. He’s slow at first, his tongue teasing you with lazy strokes, tasting you like he’s savoring every second. The first moan escapes you before you can bite it back, your hips arching instinctively toward him.

He groans softly at the sound, and the vibration makes you gasp. “Dream…” The way he says your name in return: low, rough, his breath warm against your skin, sends a shiver straight up your spine. He drags his tongue deliberately over your clit, finding a rhythm that has your entire body taut with need, and when his fingers join in, sliding slowly into your slick heat, you nearly come apart.

“That’s it,” he murmurs against you, his voice a low rasp. “Just like that. Let me feel you.”

A second finger follows, curling deep inside you in a way that makes your breath catch. He moves them with maddening precision, his tongue working you relentlessly until you’re clutching at his hair, your body trembling.

“I…” Your voice breaks on a whimper. “I’m close…”

“Then fall for me,” he whispers, curling his fingers just so, his tongue pressing harder. It breaks over you like a wave.

You cry out his name, your back arching from the bed as pleasure floods through you, blinding and all-consuming. Dream doesn’t stop, he keeps drawing it out, coaxing every last shudder from you until you’re gasping, your thighs quaking around his shoulders.

When he finally pulls back, his lips are wet, his mouth kiss-bruised, and the look in his eyes makes your heart stutter. “You taste,” he says softly, his voice raw, “like a dream.”

You barely have the strength to tug him up to you, but you do, capturing his mouth in a kiss that’s desperate and grateful all at once. You taste yourself on his tongue, and it only makes you hungrier.

“Your turn,” you whisper, your hands sliding down to the hard length of him straining against the front of his pants. He shudders at the touch, but his hand catches yours gently, holding it still. “No. Tonight is for you.”

“Dream,” you murmur, curling your fingers stubbornly around him through the fabric, “I want this… I need you.”

He closes his eyes briefly, as though steadying himself. When they open again, the restraint there is hanging by a thread. “Then I will not deny you,” he breathes.

He stands only long enough to strip the last of his clothes away. You drink in the sight of him, pale and perfect, the lines of his body sharp enough to cut and the undeniable hardness of him making heat twist in your belly. He moves back over you, his weight pressing you gently into the mattress, and you can feel him hot and heavy against your stomach.

“Dream,” you whisper, your voice soft but sure. “Please.”

He kisses you deeply, one hand cradling your face, the other guiding himself to your entrance. He pauses, searching your gaze for any hesitation, and what he sees there must be enough, because he pushes into you slowly.

The stretch is exquisite. You cling to his shoulders as he fills you inch by inch, the delicious ache settling deep in your core.

“Tell me,” he murmurs, his forehead pressed to yours, his voice trembling for the first time, “if I hurt you.”

“You’re perfect,” you breathe, your nails digging lightly into his skin. “Don’t stop.”

The sound he makes: a low, guttural groan, punches straight through you, and then he’s moving.

Slow at first, each thrust deep and deliberate, the drag of him inside you almost too much to bear. You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer, and he buries his face in your neck with a soft, choked sound.

“You feel…” he whispers, his breath hot against your ear, “like you were made for me.” His words make you shudder, and your hips meet his eagerly, taking him deeper, faster. The rhythm builds, the friction sending sparks shooting up your spine. He kisses you like he’s starving, each brush of his mouth against yours tasting of devotion and need.

The pressure in your core coils tighter and tighter until you can barely think. “I’m close,” you whimper against his lips.

“Come for me,” Dream whispers, his voice ragged, his thrusts rougher now, his control fraying. Your climax slams into you, sharp and consuming. You cry out his name, your body tightening around him, and the sound drags him over the edge with you.

His hips jerk as he spills inside you, a low, shuddering groan tearing from his throat. He stays there, buried deep, his chest pressed to yours, his breath hot and uneven against your ear.

For a long moment, the world is just the sound of your hearts hammering in unison. When you finally draw in a shaky breath, you tilt your head back to look at him. His black hair is mussed, his eyes still dark and blown wide, and the sight of him unraveled like this steals whatever words you might’ve found.

“Dream,” you murmur softly, brushing your fingertips along the sharp line of his jaw. “Was that… an observation or a compliment?”

He lets out a quiet laugh, the first real laugh you’ve ever heard from him, low and warm and so intimate it makes your chest ache.

“Both,” he says, and kisses you again.

The weight of him is still warm over you, the faint tremors in his body matching the slow aftershocks rippling through your own. He doesn’t move at first, just stays pressed against you, his head tucked into the crook of your neck, his breath ghosting hot over your skin.

Your fingers drift lazily through his black hair, soft as spun silk, and he makes a low, quiet sound you feel more than hear, a hum of contentment that vibrates through your chest.

“I think I broke your King of Dreams composure,” you murmur, your voice still hoarse with pleasure.

He lifts his head, just enough to meet your eyes. His face is so close you can see the delicate lashes framing those endless black depths, the faint flush at his sharp cheekbones. “You undid me,” he says simply, as though that explains everything. You smile faintly. “Good.”

Dream shifts, rolling onto his side but pulling you with him, close enough that your bare skin brushes his everywhere. His long arm curves over your waist, his hand splayed possessively at the small of your back as though to keep you there.

You rest your forehead against his shoulder, exhaling slowly. “This place… it makes my magic restless,” you admit softly. “Like it’s buzzing under my skin and I can’t do anything about it.”

He’s silent for a moment, his fingers tracing slow circles along the curve of your spine. “I know,” he murmurs at last. “I can feel it.” You blink up at him. “You can?”

He nods, his expression thoughtful. “The Dreaming is alive in its own way. It hums with my power. Yours fights to answer it, even though it does not belong here.”

“Which means I’m stuck just… buzzing?” you ask wryly, though your voice trembles when his thumb brushes the hollow of your back.

“Not necessarily,” Dream says quietly. He shifts closer, close enough that his breath warms your lips. “Use it. On me.” You start. “On you?”

“Yes.” His voice is low and sure, but there’s something softer beneath it, something that feels like trust. “Channel it. It will not harm me. And you… will find release.”

Your chest tightens at the weight of that offer. “You’d really let me do that?” Dream’s black eyes hold yours, steady and unreadable. “I would ask you to.”

You raise a shaky hand, resting your palm against the sharp line of his jaw and he doesn’t flinch. The hum of your magic swells at the contact, flooding your veins, and you close your eyes, letting it rise. It’s instinctive, this reaching for him: not a spell, not even a conscious command. Your magic simply knows, leaping to meet the dark, fathomless power that thrums in his very skin.

He exhales, a sound that’s almost a groan, and your eyes fly open. “Dream?”

He’s watching you, his pupils wide and black, his breath unsteady. “Do not stop,” he whispers, and the raw edge in his voice makes your pulse stutter.

You press closer, letting your magic flow into him, wrapping itself around the shadows that cling to his body. It doesn’t fight, it melds. The power you feel in him is endless, but for the first time your own doesn’t feel small or inadequate. It feels like part of something bigger, like your magic was always meant to fit here, in him.

His hand slides up your back to cup the nape of your neck, his fingers curling in your hair as if to hold you in place. “You are…” His voice catches, low and reverent. “I can feel every thread of you.”

The heat between your thighs flares again at his words, and you press closer, your magic spilling into him with a rush that makes your skin prickle. He groans softly, his head dipping to rest his forehead against yours, his body taut with the effort not to move.

“Is this too much?” you whisper, your own breath shaking. “No,” Dream says, voice like velvet against your ear. “It is perfect.”

By the time you pull back, your magic has settled, the restless hum replaced by a warm, grounded calm, but Dream… Dream looks different.

There’s a soft glow beneath his skin now, subtle but unmistakable, like your magic left a trace of itself in him. He studies you for a long moment, silent and unreadable, and then leans in to kiss you: slow, deep, tasting of gratitude and something that feels like promise.

When he finally speaks, it’s barely a whisper. “You can do that again, whenever you need,” he murmurs against your lips. Your chest tightens, and you nod, breathless. “Okay.”

He pulls you closer, curling you into the circle of his body until you’re enveloped in warmth and shadow. You rest your head against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat steady and impossibly soothing, and for the first time in what feels like forever, sleep takes you easily.

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✧˖°. pick-a-card: why do you catch people's attention ✧˖°.

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(how to pick a card? observe the given options and choose the one which you feel the most drawn to. scroll down to read your message!! remember, this is a general reading, so take what resonates! (ps.- if you feel drawn to more than one card/image/pile, feel free to read the others too!! if the chosen pile doesn't relate to you, feel free to choose another. the choice is yours<3)

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ pile I ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧

Can we just take a moment to appreciate you, babe? Because I don't know how you do this, but you have the capacity of balancing between being someone who is very disciplined to someone who knows how to have fun. I don't know how you do it, but you do it and it amazes me. People are drawn towards your energy and they are attracted to how you navigate through your feelings. You know when to be serious and when to have fun, and this catches people's attention. People literally look at you and go like, “yup, she/he/they’re the one. she/he/they’ve got everything under control and she/he/they’re not the ones you should be messing with”. Like you intimidate people. PERIOD. You make them think twice before they approach you. And for some reason, people find this very captivating about you. They want to challenge you and they like that you challenge them. You're firm and you stand up for yourself and this is what catches people's attention. They know that they can't mess with you. Nope. You're not the one that they can just easily get away with. You will catch them. Call them out, and put them in their place. You have this sort of power. This authority. This dominance - that makes people want to listen to you. “I will do whatever you say”, is the vibes that people give me in regards to you. You catch people's attention because you have this way of making other people submit to you. Like they just wanna obey you. One snap of your finger, and they're down on their knees waiting for your command.

Now here's where the contrast comes into play. Apart from being so serious and so stoic and authoritative, you have the side of you that's very adventurous, very bubbly and very friendly. But here's the catch: only a few people get to see this side of you and I'm seeing here that many people want to see this side of you. People might try to win you over, do silly silly things to impress you so that they can get through you. But you? You stand your ground. You know that people will take advantage of you if you show your vulnerable side, and that's why you're so tough on others.

I'm seeing here that you've come out of a chapter in your life where you had been struggling with confidence and you had some issues going on. You moved on from this chapter, but you still carry the weight and the burden which that chapter has put you through, and this is what catches people's attention. They notice that no matter how hard things have been for you, you still have the willpower to move forward - away from the situation that brought you down. People find this mesmerising about you. Inspirational, even. They adore your openness to change and they adore your trust in the universe. Because of this challenging chapter in your life, you've learned to set boundaries and you have this soft side of you that no one can access - but that does not mean people will stop trying. They won't give up. They're stubborn. They want to see that side of you. They want to see that soft side of you. But you aren't gonna let them get there. Nope. You've built your life from scratch and you've lifted yourself up without any help and you're not gonna let anyone ruin that peace.

Another thing I'm seeing here is that your financial stability is what catches people's attention. You're secure and your career is on the road towards success and it's going to bring you a lot of material rewards and a sense of safety in the future. “She/he/they’ve got it all”, I hear people say. Pile 1, they want to be you, babe. People are taking notes on how to be you.

Another reason as to why you catch people's attention is because you're very adventurous and you're not afraid to take risks. You step out of your comfort zone with ease and you explore the unknown with courage and excitement. You've got this youthful touch to your energy and people are drawn towards this because they love how risky your personality is.

You know exactly what to say and when to say things, and this is why you catch people's attention. People feel like they can rely on you and that you'd give them great advice and guidance. Many people look up to you as their motherly figure - where they seek protection and safety from you. They know that you'll provide them with the emotional stability and protection they are seeking for, and they know that you will go out of your way to make them feel comfortable.

Though you might be defensive and authoritative at first, I'm seeing here that you love with your heart. You accept people for who they are and people feel safe around you. Many people love being in your presence because you make them feel this sense of community and this sense of unity, and this is what catches people's attention. You just give off this energy which is very inviting and people can't help but feel drawn towards you. “She/he/they feel like home. She/he/they feel like family”, people say among themselves. Many people see you as a suitable partner and they desire you to be the mother/father/parent of their kids. You just got this way of guiding people towards the right path and they feel that you'd be able to raise a child well.

Compassion? Warmth? Kindness? Healing? You have it all. You know what's wrong before people can even tell the issue to you, and this is why you catch people's attention. You're intuitively blessed and you use this at your advantage. You use this gift to help people, to guide them towards the right path, to help them move on from situations where they feel stuck, and this is why people are so drawn towards you.

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ pile II ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧

You are THE smart pile, babe, and the way you execute plans and move things forward? uufff😮‍💨…..give me your secrets, teach me something. I'm trying to be like you guys because the way you'll carry yourself is so alluring. I'm just so mesmerised by your energy. I'll be honest, I don't even know where to start. Like your energy is so strong. I feel a bit overwhelmed right now, and I feel like that's exactly how people feel when they're around you. First off, your energy is so magnetic and that's what catches people's attention. You don't even have to do or say anything - you just draw heads towards you. People just naturally turn towards your direction. You're optimistic, bright, and always ready to put up a fight. You stand up for what's true to yourself and you stand up for the ones you love. You put in a lot of effort for other people and this is what catches people's attention. You're the type of person who puts your needs aside just to make other people happy and complete their requests first. You’re a sweetheart, babe.

You're an inspiration to many and this is what catches people's attention. Many people look up to you and I see you being like a mentor to them. Even though people might not want to admit it, they still look up to you and they aspire to be like you. I'm seeing here that you motivate others just enough to the point where they can pick themselves up instead of fully depending on you.

You've got a way with people, pile 2 - that's all I can say about you. You get along with people very easily and you have the capability to make new connections very flawlessly, and your energy just attracts a lot of people. I'm seeing here that you're kind of rebellious or that you do not tend to let your fears get over you and this is what catches people's attention. You might be nervous about some things, but you do not let your fears consume you, and people look at you as an inspiration because of that. “Holy sh*t”, I hear them whisper anytime you take on a difficult task, and let me tell you one thing - nothing is too difficult for you. You have this way of handling situations that no one else can and you have a very strategic and calculated plan in your mind and honestly, I just love the way your mind works. Like you're so unique, love.

Another reason as to why you catch people's attention is because you literally get away with anything. You're like a smooth criminal. I'm seeing here that you have a very smart way of talking to people where they have no other option but to oblige to you because you speak to them in such a way where they cannot say “no” and every time you try to convince people - it works in your favour. Like you have the upper hand here and when you talk, you influence people very easily.

I'm seeing here that you might be a little indecisive and people have noticed this about you, but here's the thing - though you are indecisive, you do not make any wrong choices. It's like your intuition helps you make the right choice and this is what attracts people towards you. Call it intuition. Call it luck. Call it fate. Call it karma. Call it anything you want - but you have this way of always getting the things you want and always getting the good things and the right things.

Another reason as to why you catch other people's attention is because you have a lot of opportunities and it's like the universe is working in your favor. No matter what happens and no matter what situation you find yourself in the future, it seems like the universe has always got your back and is always ready to provide you with stability and security. The universe has its way of balancing your life and making you feel grounded and protected. And I wouldn't claim that you completely depend on the universe - you also put in equal efforts into shaping the life that you want, and this is what captures people's attention. You're not greedy or prideful. NOPE. You put in the hard work and you justify as to why things have been easy for you. I hope I made sense here.

Another reason as to why people are so attracted to you is because you only reveal what needs to be seen. You put on this facade - which is not truly you - but people feel like they know you personally. But they don't. You only show them what they want to see and no one knows your true personality. I'm seeing here that this is because someone in your past has hurt you or taken advantage of you when you were being your true self and now you have gone through this stage of transformation where you have accepted what has happened to you, and now you're more cautious and you're more careful. But that does not mean you are faking your identity. You are not. But you are a little hesitant to show your true self.

Another reason as to why you catch a lot of people's attention is because you are very quick in your ways. I'm seeing here that you tend to do things very fast or you complete tasks way beforehand and the outcome is always positive. It's like you are naturally talented and naturally gifted and everything just works in your favor and this is why people are so drawn towards your energy. Again, nothing is too tough for you. You just have your way through things and you always have a solution. You see people for who they are and this is why you draw in a lot of people's attention. You believe in second chances and you accept people for their true self. I'm seeing here that you understand people on a different level and you seem very empathetic. Even though you are going through a hard time, you will always stand up for another person and help them go through their hardships before you find the conclusion for your own situation and this is why a lot of people are drawn towards you and you catch a lot of attention. They appreciate your kindness and your generosity and I'm seeing here that you've pulled a lot of people out of a depressive state and people feel better just talking to you.

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ pile III ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧

Before I even get to the main aspects of your reading, my love, I just want to tell you that many people have a crush on you and you have a lot of secret admirers. And another thing I wanted to mention is that your energy is so feminine and so raw - I literally love this pile like I'm literally giggling right now and I feel like that's how you make other people feel, because you're literally so beautiful, pile 3. Like your energy is so vibrant and so genuine. I can't blame people for having a crush on you because I can see why they have a crush on you and why people admire you.

So first things first, I want to start by saying that you have a very kind heart and you love to help people - let it be financially or emotionally - you're always there for people and this is what catches people's attention. Literally, people just speak good about you. There's nothing bad or there's no sort of “warning signs” about you. Like you're so generous, you'll go up and beyond to help people. People literally look up at you and they admire you. They look at you and think, “I aspire to be you”. I feel like all three piles have got this inspirational energy where you guys inspire others and it's honestly so beautiful. It's because of people like you the world will change for the better and we all deserve more people like you.

Another reason why you catch other people's attention is because you do not like to be pulled down by any rules. You guys are the “forever in my exploring era” pile - where you guys like to explore, test your beliefs, test your ability, and you go against the norms of society. And people can't say anything to you guys because whatever you guys are doing has a very positive impact. And no matter what you do, you always shine and pull people towards you. You guys are a free spirit and you do as you please.

I'm seeing here that many people cling on to you as in like they overstep your boundaries because they wanna be like you and in order to BE like you, they think that getting closer to you is going to influence them completely - which is wrong because they need to respect your boundaries and they need to know that they can be themselves instead of always trying to copy whatever you're doing. Do you get what I mean? Like people idolise you so much to the point where they lose a part of themselves and they lose their personal identity, and I'm not blaming you for this because this is none of your fault and you have no control over this, but I'm seeing here that people tend to not respect your boundaries because they want to be you so bad that they feel like it's okay to just invade your privacy and your personal life and collect all the details on how you live, how you think and so on - just so that they can be like you, if that makes sense.

You have a very creative outlook and ideas and your innovations are so unique. You bring fresh perspectives and conclusions to various situations, and you're very hard-working and diligent in your ways, and this catches a lot of people's attention. Not only are you really good at, you know, outdoor activities or exploring your hobbies, you're also good at your career and your professional life. You know exactly how to balance these two areas in your life and this catches a lot of people's attention, because many people struggle to balance their personal and professional life, and I also have the same issue. So do not feel shy to give me some tips hehehe🫣🤭🤫.

Another reason as to why you catch people's attention is because you heal people's wounds, and these wounds aren't even created by you. You make people find worth in themselves again, and I'm seeing here that because of this many people might have some sort of unconsious-romantic-feelings for you. Okay, so I'm going to give one example where it's in a professional-counsellor-setting. So there's a term called “transference” where the client develops romantic feelings towards their counsellor or their therapist, and I feel like many people have this sense of “transference” with you, where they develop feelings for you because you understand them on a deeper level. But they need to realise that this is not healthy and that they should work on it and that there's a difference between actually liking someone and unconsciously having romantic feelings towards someone. Many people also romanticise about you and some people might even be obsessed with you because of how captivating your energy is and because of this, I just want to give you a small warning and I want you to be careful because people really do be overstepping your boundaries.

I suddenly just started singing, “She looks just like a dream. The prettiest girl I've ever seen”. The song is by Eyedress and it's called “Something about You” - If you haven't heard that song, you should definitely give it a try. I feel like that song explains people's feelings towards you.

Another reason as to why you catch people's attention is because you have a very strong willpower and you're very courageous. If you put your mind onto something, you go and get it. YOU GET THAT BAG GIRL. You're a hard worker and you ain't here for games. You put your mind onto something? You get that done. You do not procrastinate and you do not fall back. Your determination, your ambition and your drive is what catches people's attention.

Another thing I'm seeing here is that your body is tea and this attracts a lot of people's attention. You have addicting curves/hips - especially when you wear sundresses or any fitted clothing for that matter, it makes you look very beautiful and this is what catches people's attention. I don't know why, but this message just popped up out of nowhere.

People love seeing your feminine side and they love how nurturing and protective you are. I'm also seeing here that many people want you to baby them and they want to feel loved by you. I feel like many people with mommy/daddy issues are attracted to you because of how independent you are. They feel like they can depend on you for security. This information came out of nowhere and I'm so sorry if it sounded very odd, but yeah, people literally love your energy and how sensitive you are.

hiii loves, i hope this reading finds you in good health, and i hope you are doing well. i would be so glad if you could like my post and re-blog it, and please let me know which pile you picked - i would love to hear your thoughts and know if this reading resonated with you!! take care of yourself, and i will see you in my next reading. thank you for being here<3 (note - tarot & oracle cards provide guidance and possible insights into what could happen based on current energies, thoughts, feelings and actions. the cards can highlight potential paths or outcomes, but they do not predict the future in a fixed way. this is a general reading so take what resonates!)

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brownskincheyenne · 3 months ago

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Honestly I am not a writer but was thinking about the paternal side of smoke when he taught the little girl about negotiating! It was an epic part of the film that I think shows so much of his character as a father figure.. so what if his baby girl would’ve lived. I think that scene showed parallels to if she would’ve lived, how he would have been in a way. Idk my first ever anything !

“ Papa!! Papa look what I got “ the young girl shrilled excitedly as she ran into the front yard. Smoke had turned to quickly see his baby girl barreling towards him. He snatched her up before she could run face front into his lower half.

“ whoa slow down baby girl, you nearly knocked papa off his feet” he said with a chuckle. “ awe papa nobody can knock YOU down, not even uncle stack!“ his little girls faced twisted in a sly grin that mirrored his twin as she looked at him & said “cept mama.” she beamed at her papa and he looked at her bashfully knowing she was telling the truth.

“ what’s got you so in a hurry ? “ he asked his beautiful little girl. She slowly opened her tiny hand to show him the nickel that lay upon it. Smoke raised his eyebrows and scrunched his face in mild confusion. Not that he didn’t know what a nickel was, but because he didn’t understand the cats meow about a nickel. He had always given his baby girl the world. She never knew what it felt like to wake up before God to go and pick cotton, she never had to feel the burn of the Mississippi sun beating down on her back and she didn’t have to feel the blood drip from her hands because of the hard dried pericarp of cotton. And as long as he lived and breathed she would never know that life, sharecropper was another word for slave, and she would never know the feeling of being either. She was down right spoiled, let her mama tell it. “ she’ont know the meaning of the word no when it comes to you Elijah” he could hear Annie telling him when he brought her home a new doll or teddy. This was his purpose though, when he found out Annie was pregnant it grounded him.

She and the baby stabilized him. He realized he could no longer be the man who cared about nothing except protecting his brother, he had to protect himself so he could be there to protect his wife & little one. He had decided he was done with robbing and scheming and the money he had saved up he opened a shop, a shop by day servicing the black folk of the community and a juke joint by night, giving freedom to hard day and week they put in. It was so successful stack even had to invest in the business. So it puzzled him because his baby girl had plenty of nickels in the jar her mama gave her as a piggy bank, what was so special about this one?

“You got a nickel from ya bank ?” Smoke asked his little girl. She shook her head and said “ no papa, I got it from cousin Sammie” “Sammie ?” Smoke question raising his right eyebrow, what Sammie give you a nickel for ? “

“ he tried to give me a wooden nickel, said he needed me to watch out for uncle Jed while he go walk a lady down the road.” Smokes brows raised high to meet the lining of his hair he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “ he wanted you to do what now ?” “ but I told him I’m not watchin less he give me a real nickel, then he said he give me two wooden nickels.” She raised her index and her middle fingers to emphasize the number two. Smoke stared in disbelief as his daughter recounted the story. “I said 1 nickel or I’m not watching for you. He aint want too but he gave me the nickel see papa” Alisha ( Ali for short) held the nickel in between her and her papa eyeing it with pride. He couldn’t help but smile a big wide grin. Both of their deep dimples showing while he held her as she looked at the nickel and he looked at her. His heart burst with love. Ever since she could talk, which was the age of 3 , he started teaching her the ways to negotiate and stand up for herself. He would always be there, but he knew he carried a lot of sins from his past and one day that might catch up. So he wanted to teach her everything he knew so she wouldn’t be vulnerable to the ways of man. Negotiating was the first lesson. Knowing your worth and what you have to offer. He beamed with pride as he kissed her little dimple and held her close and said “ that’s papas baby girl”

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frivolousimagination · 22 days ago

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manhandled… gently? | clark k.

summary: if you (I) want clark kent's full attention, and if you (I) want him to just completely lose himself in touching you (me), you (I) should just say so. like it wouldn't kill you (you) to just admit you (you) wanna be manhandled by him…. or like, clark just wants to show you he loves you

word count: ~4.9k

warnings: making out, minors dni, soft dom!clark (?), def edging y'all bc this implies smut

notes: i am so nervous about this for whatever reason lmao

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God, you love Clark Kent. For silly things like his quiet mutters of gosh, golly, gee. For the widely impactful things such as the deep, genuine love he felt for the Earth and its inhabitants. And for the personal things too, like the mindfulness put into each of his touches in an effort to make them as gentle as possible. You trusted him wholeheartedly, in everything he did.

Porcelain. That’s how it made you feel. The way the tips of his fingers would ghost over your skin, mapping out every possible inch of you. Never much pressure beneath his touch, he couldn’t risk it. What if you’d shatter into a thousand pieces? Even if just one wrong move was made? He’d sweep up the pieces if it came to that.

Clark did his best to brush it off on his gentle nature, which worked as an excuse for the first few months. But then you started to see it. Even in the seemingly smallest of interactions.

He would do anything for you. He’d spend the day fighting bad guys, lifting fallen buildings, saving squirrels from the ground, and saving cats from trees. And yet, when he got home to you, he was at your service. His powers were great for saving the world, but they also helped him to pamper you.

Even right now, the two of you are walking back to your place from a movie. Clark's hands found your waist and in a quick, careful motion he had you lifted and sat on a bench. Lifting you, casually moving your entire body as if it were nothing. You hadn’t even had the chance to process when he pointed out that your shoe was coming untied before he had you sat and himself knelt to the ground as he took care of the problem.

Part of the truth very well could be his knee jerk reaction of kindness, but you knew that he reveled in the way your body reacted to his touch. Breath hitched, cheeks burning, and your hands gripping the edge of the bench for emotional stability if not physical.

Clark’s focus on his task was unmatched. His brows were knitted together, eyes scanning up your leg as his fingers tied off the laces of your shoe. How could he peel his eyes away? You were the light of his life. His yellow sun, so he said when he was truly down bad. Which… when wasn’t he anymore?

Clark relished these moments with you. Something small to hold onto when so many big things were happening all around. You are a focus point for him.

His hand cupped the back of your ankle, lifting your other foot into place to fix that lace too, just in case. He was always fussing over you, always would. Or he hoped so.

When finished, he tapped the top of your shoe before taking hold of your hand as he stood. “Can’t have you tripping for anything but me.” His lips placed a soft kiss on your knuckles.

The line was cheesy, and only made partial sense, but it was very Clark. It brought a smile to your face, so he got what he wanted from it. He’d do much worse, say much more embarrassingly cheesy lines, if it meant you’d smile like that at him again. He had done much worse before. Pa had taught him plenty of puns and dad jokes over time.

Clark took hold of both of your hands, putting them onto his shoulders before finding your waist again. Your hands knew what was to come, gently holding onto him for support. And again, without thought, he lifts you up to swirl you back to the ground.

His heart swells with joy as a laugh escapes your lips. His eyes watch yours shut as you press your foreheads together, seeking stability but also just seeking connection. It was another moment where he was reminded of his need for you. Another reminder that you are his sun, that he couldn’t do anything in that cape (that was currently tossed over a chair at your apartment) if he didn’t have these moments with you.

Wanting it to last for even just a second more, Clark takes one step over to turn, twirling you in a complete circle as he watches the way your eyelids crinkled shut. The feeling of weightlessness sent a tingling sensation all through you, pulling another quiet laugh from your lips. He needed the sound etched into vinyl. He needed a picture of how you looked right now stuffed into his wallet. He definitely already had the fact that you loved when he picked you up filed away in his file cabinet memories all about you.

When your feet hit the ground your hands slid down his shoulders, leaning forward and pressing your chest to his to keep yourself from stumbling. Clark ducked his head down, keeping your foreheads close within that gap between your height. His hands moved off your hips, up to your ribs where he made certain that you were stable on the ground. It made the butterflies in your stomach return. He always managed to do that.

Your eyes opened into his, and you should’ve known that he’d be looking at you like that. He lived for these small times, constantly seeking something to hold on to. So did you. A hunger deep in your stomach wanting to hold onto him for forever.

“All that for a loose shoelace?” You joke, bumping noses.

He hums, eyes flickering to your lips before giving you a soft kiss. “Imagine how much I would’ve done for a completely undone lace.”

This elicits another laugh from you, in which Clark’s palm presses against your ribcage so he can feel the moment too. It’s like it finally clicks into place for you. How much these things meant to him. He not just wants you, he needs you.

It’s why these things came so easily to him. It’s why he noticed your lace loosening, and wasted no time fixing it for you. Why he gave you that extra twirl, and why his eyes were already looking over you even when yours were shut. You are in love with Clark Kent, and this you knew easily. What came now was… Clark Kent is in love with you. Truly, madly, deeply.

Thank god he was holding onto you, otherwise your knees might’ve given out right then and there. You hadn’t felt yourself smile like this since… well, just earlier in the day because Clark had been drowning you in compliments about how good you looked in his Metropolis Meteors cap. But, the point is, you felt absolutely, positively incandescent.

“What’s on your mind?” Clark asks softly, hands gently tugging your sweatshirt back into place. Seems it had lifted up when he held you.

You can’t seem to wipe your smile. “You.”

“Me?” He asks with a chuckle. Whether he noticed or not, his cheeks had a slight tint of pink over them.

When Clark asked what was on your mind it was because of the look on your face. Eyes sparkling, like you’d caught a glimpse of the aurora borealis for the first time. Like you were caught up in some fantasy that left you feeling ecstatic, or adventure driven. And it was because of him? He felt honored in some sense.

“Mhm,” you hum, reaching up on your tiptoes to give him a slow, soft kiss. “I was thinking about how sweet you are. How you always know exactly what to do to drive me wild.”

His eyes were shut as he returned the kiss, halfway opening as you pulled back to talk. He didn’t want it to end. “Drive you wild? Sweetheart, your shoe was coming undone, of course I tied it for you.”

Yes, of course. Because he was always taking care of you.

“But the twirling me around?” You ask, grinning at him knowingly.

He chuckles, eyes peeling away from your lips. He’d been caught. “It’s just… it’s so easy for me to pick you up, honey.”

Don’t you know it.

Your hand is on the back of his neck, bringing him down for another kiss. Call it a thank you. “Uh huh.”

He happily goes along, giving you a quick kiss before explaining himself more. “And you always smile when I do it.”

“Right.” Another kiss.

“You do!” He laughs as you catch his top lip in another kiss.

“I agreed,” you point out. “But I do think there is more to it than that.”

He quirks up at that. Your lips connect for another quick kiss. “What are you suggesting?”

Your chest puffs with a laugh, smiling sweetly up at him. His curls hand managed to start looping around your fingers, even as short as they were. He knew exactly what you meant.

Clark loved the way that you fit so easily into his hands. He loved that you not only didn’t mind being lifted, or spun, or flown, or just held up in his arms, but you loved it too. You loved being his.

He feigns offense, one hand leaving you to push back his glasses that had fallen to the tip of his nose. “What could you possibly be suggesting?”

“That you like it just as much as me.” Which went unsaid. He’d already confirmed that, trying to brush it off on the fact that he did it solely for you. “And that we like it for the same reason.”

This was different, though. The same reason? Clark hadn’t really thought that possible, considering his point of view. Clark knows he is a simple man. Easy trusting, easy to fall in love, and easy to adore others. Not that you were a cynic, but that he is softer than any typical person.

“Okay,” he grins. “Let's hear your reason, then.”

Clark is extremely attentive, more so than any other person you had ever been with. Of course, none of those relationships had worked out for one reason or another, but he was so wildly different. He didn’t do any of what he did just because he was your boyfriend, he did it because he wanted to. Because he knew you loved that movie and wanted to go see it a third time, because he knew you loved when he held you like that, because he knew you’d laugh at his stupid jokes, because he knew you. And you know that, because you know him.

The thought put you in seventh heaven. You could trust Clark, entirely. There was never a moment of questioning, never a time to second guess any of his words or actions. He is a loving man. He showed you this daily.

Your heart skipped, not nervous but excited. “I love it because I trust you.”

Cute. It made him smile. Such a simple admission, and certainly one that Clark would carry with him for the next several years of his life. He thought that was all.

Your continuation caught him off guard. That, and the way you inched closer to whisper in his ear again. “I love it because I would let you do absolutely anything to me, Clark Kent.” A kiss is left on his throat. “Because you are so careful, so intentional, that it makes my heart run a marathon even when all you do is hold my hand, or brush my hair from my face. And because you do it all as if it is second nature to you.”

“Because it is.” He says it like it’s easy.

What wasn’t so easy was feeling your lips on his neck, even just from one kiss. And the way your breath had ghosted over him in a whisper had him shifting his weight on his feet. If you weren’t still on the walk to your place, he would’ve done much more to act. Then again, so would’ve you.

Clark cups your cheek instead, an action appropriate for the public. “Because I love you.”

You were beaming again. It was funny how intertwined you were with one another. Was this the time for him too? Where he realized what it all was? If it wasn’t his moment of realization, it was at least where he said it to you for the first time.

“I love you too.” It’s easy to say. Probably the easiest thing you’ve ever said.

The shared sincerity felt warming. Smiles mirrored across one another, finding each other in complete bliss of the moment. He was down again, kissing your lips with a much, much slower pace and patience than before.

His lips were warm, as always. And your lips were soft as ever, a hint of your chapstick still lingering. You both tasted the popcorn you’d just finished off at the theater, giving a dash of saltiness to the sweetness of the kiss. Clark was getting lost, his tongue peaking out just slightly to meet you in another kiss.

His hands left your cheeks, going to your waist again. In his mind, there was no thought as he lifted you up into his arms, his palms flat against your back to hold you with stability. In your mind, your heart was running wild over the fact that he held you so carefully to keep you so close.

His throat rumbles, a low groan escaping him with no remorse. It felt good. Holding you, your lips kissing again and again, but it was never enough. Especially not with your confessions. He just needed to show his appreciation.

When you feel your feet dangling, meaning he was really holding you up again, you hummed against his lips. “Clark.”

He continued his work, giving a lazy response. “Yeah?”

You halfheartedly attempt to pull back, “Public.” His tongue brushes against yours. “We’re in public.”

Clark hums, “Mhm.” A small, small part of him couldn’t be bothered to care.

You give in to one more lingering kiss before gently holding his face between your thumb and two fingers, physically stopping him from coming in for any more. He grumbles at this, frowning and opening his eyes halfway to express disapproval. How dare anything stop this moment?

“Okay,” he sighs, eyes stuck on your lips. He smiled to himself as he saw the way they hardly had any chapstick left, and how they had begun to puff up from every kiss. He had done that. “Okay. Your place is only two blocks away.”

It was like he was trying to reason with himself. Only two blocks. All he had to do was make it there, and then you’d be his. Entirely.

When his eyes met yours, your breath hitched. That same hunger that lived in the pit of your stomach was in him right now. You saw it burning within his eyes, turning a dark blue that always filled you with excitement.

“You inviting yourself to spend the night?” You tease, fingers pressing softly into his dimples as you hold him.

His fingers wrapped around your wrist, removing your hand from its hold. He wanted zero obstacles in his way. It was now, too, that you remembered he could’ve done that the second you grabbed on. He liked being held by you.

“You don’t want me over?” He kisses your wrist, eyes glimmering beneath the glowing streetlamp. He wouldn’t go if you said the word, but he knew.

“‘Course I do,” you chuckle. You’d said it much quicker than intended, showing off your equal amount of desperation.

“Great.” Equally speedy response, he lets it boost his ego.

With another quick kiss, Clark adjusts his grip around your waist and makes a quick motion to swing you into his arms bridle style. You take in a cold, sharp breath at his actions. The way he just swooped you up without having a single thought put into it, just wanting to get to your place as soon as he could. You could swoon, if he’d let you.

It was rare to see a deep, nearly intoxicated desire on Clark. He is typically so careful. So soft spoken, giving only the most gentle of grazing touches. His eyes typically gave a look that said he was filled with admiration, a need to worship and show you just how important you are.

Right now they said that he was desperate to soak you into his very being, to touch every part of you and show you what those words meant to him. I love you.

Your cheeks were growing warm, a slightly welcome sensation in contrast to the cooling night air. Although flustered, you didn’t hesitate either. Arms looping around his neck to hold on– as if he would ever drop you anyway. At least it was an excuse to touch him.

“I’m going to hold you to what you said, by the way.” Clark remarks, taking large strides in his step. He wasn’t even looking at you with his smile this time, too caught up in his mind that was racing with all the ideas of how to spend the night. How to show you how he truly felt.

If he could get away with it he would’ve flown you to the apartment in a blink. He just wanted to be alone with you. His sense of urgency on the situation was striking. You liked seeing this side of him from time to time. Like he was starved.

“What I said?” You finally question. You were too caught up in him to know what he could’ve meant.

“Yeah,” he looks at you now. Desirous, eager, sure. His words roll out like they’re lightweight, “That you’d let me do absolutely anything to you.”

Hearing your own words used against you didn’t typically feel so fulfilling or thrilling. But, God, he knew how to get you. And forget the burning in your cheeks, you felt it through your entire body.

Clark said it so comfortably. There was no threat, or reason for concern. Because, just like you had said before, you trust him.

You murmur, a teasing air. “You better.”

This successfully encourages him. You tried not to let your imagination get too carried away just yet, not entirely sure what ‘absolutely anything’ meant to him versus what it meant to you. All you knew was that you needed to find out.

At some point you’d made it to your apartment building, thankfully. Approaching the front door, Clark puts you down again though his arm keeps you wrapped close to him. He knew exactly what he wanted. Exactly what he’d do once you were up and shut out from the rest of the world.

“I wanna do it all tonight.” Clark says quietly, suddenly.

You watched the elevator doors slide shut in a rough, aged stagger. “That’s ambitious. We got enough time for your plans?”

What the hell did all mean?

Clark laughs lightly by your side, his hand slipping beneath the back of your hoodie. “I mean… I want to do it all. I want you to… relax.”

This throws you back, catching on to his meaning now. When you look up at him you, unsurprisingly, see his cheeks turned a light shade of pink. The flame in the pit of your stomach flickered just slightly, finding him too cute.

Play dumb, mess with him. “What’d you mean? Are you gonna do my chores for me or something? I’ll happily oblige.”

He was too easy to tease. Yes, he still had that burning desire, but it looks so different on Clark. He was adjusting his stance, his fingers gently pinching you beneath the fabric. “No… but, I can do your dishes before I go since I dirtied them at lunch earlier.”

“You don’t have to do my dishes, Clark.” You nudge his side.

“But I will.” You knew he would.

Jesus, could the elevator be any slower? You were really hating living in a ‘historic’ building at the moment. Historic was generous to begin with, but it was home.

He stops himself from rocking on his heels any more and leans close to your ear. His intention was to be quiet, even though no one was around to hear anyway. But it came across much differently.

“I mean that I–” his voice catches. You knew he was still blushing. His throat clears, “I want you to let me thank you for earlier. Or, to let me show you what it meant to me.”

The confession, he meant. The first verbal exchange of I love you.

His fingertips trace lightly up your spine. He was trying something new, this teasing in any place but the bedroom. For once in his life, he truly felt like he could do anything. You did that for him.

“I want you to sit back tonight,” he continued, kissing below your ear. “All night. I want to be the one exerting all my energy for you.”

Your own breath was catching now. “You’re Superman, your energy doesn’t really run out the same.”

You don’t expect it. His fingers gently pinch your side, “So it’ll be a long night.”

The elevator does that small bounce it always does, signaling you have reached your destination. You couldn’t be more relieved. Clark is somehow the first to step out, your own eagerness apparently not quite matching his.

Fumbling around with your keys, you desperately search for the one to unlock that damn door. Clark smiles proudly to himself, somewhat relieved that the unfamiliar exercise had positively affected you. A small part of him felt foolish for even saying it, he wasn’t typically the type to be so forward. Well, forward for him.

Why not take it a step forward?

“Let me,” Clark’s voice is hushed.

One hand rests on your’s, turning it over so he can take the keychain and help save you from any more cloudy-minded fumbling. He wasn’t helping your case, but he was certainly helping his own. Just a small act, a small touch, a small bit of connection.

He somehow manages to find the correct key and unlock the door with a completely steady hand. His nerves seemed much more relaxed than he expected. He assigned that reasoning to his anticipation of you.

His lips were on yours again the second you both walked in, Clark backing you up towards the door so it could be shut. As it clicked into place you were doing your best to kick off your shoes. He was reaching behind you to slide the lock into place.

Your hands go to the edge of your shirt, ready to tug it off. He’s quick to catch you, pulling back from the kiss and looking down at you in complete confusion. His hands hold yours in place without effort.

“Huh uh,” is all he manages at first. His tongue darts over his bottom lip. “I said I’m doing it all, I’m doing it all.”

You sigh with desperation, watching him fervently. “Can’t even help kick start things?”

“No, baby,” his tone is delicate, and he’s looking at you with that softness that you know he got from Smallville, not Metropolis. “I want to really show you what you mean to me. In every aspect.”

Clark soothes your hesitance with a couple more kisses, tongues meeting in your mouth. The second he frees your hands you drape your arms over his shoulders. This is probably the only way you’d be able to keep yourself from acting on any impulse, keep your hands away entirely.

He keeps up with his motives, lifting you up into his arms again. Instinctively, your legs wrap around his waist. A deep groan comes from him, feeling you pressed against his waist and giving some much desired friction.

The kisses are becoming more and more thoughtless and messy as he walks you just off to the side, into the kitchen. Screw the bedroom, it was much too far away for his despair. He’d move you both there at some point, maybe for the next round.

Sitting you on the counter, his hands move down along your hips and to the outer sides of your thighs. Your back lacks much support, but it was a regret for tomorrow. You felt too good right now. Running on a high you’d only ever felt with Clark.

His lips found your neck, trailing down further with each kiss left. When he finds the spot he has memorized as if it is a lifeline, his lips linger and gently suck the skin there. He knew every sound that you would make and yet he was always yearning to hear it just once more.

You slowly inhale, head rolled to the side to encourage him. Clark lives for the way your throat vibrates against his skin in an approving moan. Assuring him that he hadn’t forgotten how to make you feel incredible. You got so easily lost in him yet he’d always find you.

Your hands slip to the back of his neck, nails scratching into his hair in the same typical fashion. Used as an outlet for yourself, seeking all the stimulation possible. But it was also a small repayment for him. It drove him mad to feel your touch in any capacity. He wasn’t having it tonight.

Clark pulls away from your neck, “Sweetheart.”

You barely refrain from a pout, feeling it was a little too dramatic. “What?” Though your tone was a bit more crabby than before.

He huffed a laugh, looking at you through half lidded eyes. It wasn’t like you to be… whiny. It was cute. But it was clear he was going to have to become more assertive on his position.

“Hands,” he replies as he peels your hands away from his neck, adjusting to hold both your wrists in one of his hands. “I meant it. The only thing you’re doing is feeling me.”

This returns your smile, watching and enjoying his sternness. Clark Kent has always been a giver. Always. It was just in his nature. But it seemed he was really going to live up to that tonight.

“Just keep putting your trust in me. Take it in. Let me appreciate you as mine.” His free hand returns to your thigh, slowly pulling your leg open to make room for his large frame to come closer.

His waist is pressed to the edge of the counter, leaning forward to put his face just inches from yours. Your chest rises, trying to anticipate his next move but finding your attention stuck on his gentle grip on your wrists, and his light touch along your thigh. He took his time.

Pressing your palms against the cold counter, Clark effectively sends a chill through you. For a second, he applies a light pressure to the back of your hands. Your excitement finds you again.

“Keep your hands right here.” He mutters, eyes on your lips with a readiness to get back to his previous job.

You give a small nod, biting your bottom lip and watching him carefully. Both of his hands moved to your jeans, undoing the button and slowly pulling the zipper down. Your hips move with zero hesitation, knowing what came next.

He pulls your jeans off with simplicity. You take the opportunity to try scooting closer to the edge, testing him every chance you get. It’s without success. He tosses the jeans aside before putting his hands on your hips and pushing you back down onto the countertop, moving you back exactly where you were.

You grip the edge, frustrated that he wouldn’t even let that slide. All is forgiven as his fingers ghost over the bare skin of your thighs. He goes to the hem of your hoodie, nodding his head in motion for you to lift your arms.

Reactively, your arms go above your head and Clark peels the hoodie off your body, tossing it off to the side with your jeans. Fingers tracing over your skin again, like you’re goddamn porcelain. Your hands return to their assigned place.

And all is quickly un-forgiven as his hands settle on your… knees?

“Clark, c’mon.” You whine, head falling back.

“I’m getting there,” he laughs. His hand rests at the crook of your neck, thumb rubbing over your pulse point. “Look at me, honey.”

With a dramatic sigh your head falls forward again. You look at him with a pout, not that it would really help your case. He had goals in mind. Benchmarks to meet.

“Be patient.” He says softly, fingertips trailing down your chest. His other hand’s fingers tap against your knee. “It’s gonna take some time for me to do this right. You’re art to me.”

Art. You don’t take one glance at a painting and move on. No. You take your time, absorbing every possible detail. Looking in awe at the smoothness of a marble carving. Appreciating the time it took to create perfection.

“Okay,” it’s all you can manage to whisper. Your heart was running wild.

“Okay,” he follows suit.

Your eyes follow him downward as he kneels in front of you. He traces down your legs, pressing a warm, lingering kiss on your knee. His hands hook behind each of your knees and he pulls you forward.

So now you were allowed to be at the edge of the counter.

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Juno through the Houses: Your Ideal Partner & Where You Might Meet Them ☄️

While Venus shows what you want in romance (pleasure, attraction), Juno shows what you need in a long-term commitment.

It’s like Juno says: “Okay, you can flirt with X and be attracted to Y… but you’re gonna marry Z.”

⚵ Juno in the 1st House or in Aries:

You’re drawn to people who are determined, bold, and willing to fight for the relationship. The hero/heroine archetype. Someone confident, with strong opinions, who takes initiative and stands up for what they believe in. This placement can also make you appear more attractive to others. You’ll naturally gravitate towards people whose identity reflects your own. Relationships often become a priority here, and honestly… you like a bit of a challenge. Likely to meet them while out and about, at events, or even doing sports.

⚵ Juno in the 2nd House or in Taurus:

You’ll look for someone who knows how to seduce you the right way. Taurus energy loves to feel, so you’re drawn to people who pamper you, offer emotional and financial stability, and who feel safe and grounded. You appreciate traditional gestures like proposals, rings, romantic dinners... someone who values beauty and loyalty. You're into people with good taste who enjoy the finer, comfier things in life. Fickle people? Nope, not your thing. You might meet them at a friend’s house, during social events, shopping, or even in luxurious places.

⚵ Juno in the 3rd House or in Gemini:

You want someone who gets you, gives you attention, and keeps the conversation alive. Someone witty, curious, with good humor, and a playful vibe. Random crushes? Totally possible here. You’re into people who can teach you things, and who won’t cling too much. Smart, fun, and free-spirited is your type. Skillful people also catch your eye. Likely to meet them online, on your way back home, in public transportation, or even through your siblings.

⚵ Juno in the 4th House or in Cancer:

You crave nurturing, cozy relationships. That childhood comfort feeling. Someone who truly cares about you. Deep down, you want someone with maternal vibes, who’ll cook for you, build a home, and make you feel safe. You can be territorial too, super attached to your partner. Might meet them through family, at weddings, birthdays, or other family gatherings.

⚵ Juno in the 5th House or in Leo:

You’re into people with strong presence. Someone noble, who knows their worth. You want to be admired, praised, and recognized. You love bold people, adventurous types, and good-looking partners who aren’t afraid of the spotlight. Relationships here often bring you attention or fame in some way. Could even marry someone popular or known. Likely to meet them at events, concerts, kids’ parties, entertainment venues, or while on vacation.

⚵ Juno in the 6th House or in Virgo:

You’ll be drawn to helpful, organized people. Someone who understands structure, details, and who shows love through actions and service. You probably like simple, low-key partners who don’t show off. But... if Juno’s badly aspected, you could become super picky or overly critical. Could meet them at restaurants, clothing stores, through an aunt or uncle, doing volunteer work, on business trips, or even in a neighbor’s house. Courses on nutrition or health-related things could also be a meeting point.

⚵ Juno in the 7th House or in Libra:

Secretly, you want someone charming, social, and someone who makes you proud. You're drawn to graceful, elegant people who help you see life from a more balanced, rational perspective. You’re into seductive types with refinement. Could meet your person during long trips with friends, through counselors, therapists, lawyers, or at competitive events. Partnerships will always play a big role in how you meet them.

⚵ Juno in the 8th House or in Scorpio:

You want intensity. Even if the rest of your chart screams fire and fun, here… when it comes to love and marriage, you want privacy and depth. Mysterious people attract you. You like people who manage resources well. Sexual chemistry and emotional connection matter a LOT here. You might bond over taboo topics, shared secrets, or even fetishes. Trust and vulnerability are huge themes. Honestly… a little bit of power play or emotional games wouldn’t surprise me here. Marriage will likely transform you on a soul level. You could meet them at therapy, spiritual retreats, funerals, or through your siblings/parents.

⚵ Juno in the 9th House or in Sagittarius:

You’ll probably fall for someone cultured or foreign. Could be someone with a different religion or belief system. Big chance of traveling a lot with them. You’re drawn to generous, gift-giving people with an adventurous spirit. If Juno is challenged here, you could end up with someone who wants all the freedom but gives none. Guru-types, teachers, or spiritually elevated people might become your partner. Could meet them during long trips, in study groups, at college, libraries, or festivals.

⚵ Juno in the 10th House or in Capricorn:

You want someone established. Someone successful, patient, mature, and reliable. A partner who’s already built something in life. If Juno’s here, you’ll admire people with careers and goals. You might appear cold to your partner at times, but deep down… you just want security and stability in marriage. Could meet them through older people, bosses, at work, or through family friends.

⚵ Juno in the 11th House or in Aquarius:

You’re attracted to unique people. Alternative relationships? Open, modern, or with unusual dynamics? Totally possible here. You're into individuals who think big, care about the collective, and have a logical, rational mindset. If Juno’s in Aquarius, deep conversations and mental stimulation will matter. Friendship and freedom are key. Traditions? Not so much. You could meet them while traveling, through friends, or during group events or social causes.

⚵ Juno in the 12th House or in Pisces:

Karmic relationships alert 🚨. You might attract compassionate, dreamy, mysterious partners. Sensitive people, maybe artistic types. There’s a tendency for secret relationships or partners who don’t want to go public. Or… you might marry someone from another country or culture. You could meet them behind the scenes, in private settings, spiritual places, hospitals, prisons, or while doing charity work.

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Juno in the Houses

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ᡣ𐭩 Please support me by reposting, liking, following me and commenting your Juno placement. Juno (3) is an asteroid that represents partnership, marriage, commitment, and loyalty. Named after the goddess juno it can show you the charateristics of your future spouse aswell as how you express your devotion.

🕊 1st house Devotion is expressed through a strong sense of self and authenticity. These natives seek a partner who respects their independence and mirrors their confidence. Loyalty is shown by being upfront and genuine in the relationship.

🕊 2nd house Loyalty is tied to security and shared values. They express devotion by creating a stable, comfortable home and want a spouse who values reliability and material comfort. Commitment feels safest when built on practical foundations.

🕊 3rd house Devotion shines through communication and intellectual connection. These natives are loyal by engaging in lively conversations and sharing ideas with their partner. Their ideal spouse stimulates their mind and shares curiosity.

🕊 4th house Devotion is deeply nurturing and emotionally grounded. They show loyalty by building a loving, secure home and prioritizing family bonds. Their partner is someone who values emotional intimacy and stability.

🕊 5th house Devotion is playful, passionate, and romantic. Loyalty is expressed through fun, creativity, and grand gestures of love. They seek a partner who inspires joy and celebrates life with them.

🕊 6th house Loyalty is practical and service-oriented. These natives express devotion by supporting their partner’s daily needs and maintaining routines. Their ideal spouse values reliability and mutual care in everyday life.

🕊 7th house Partnership is central here, with devotion focused on equality and balance. Loyalty is shown by creating a fair, harmonious relationship based on mutual respect. They want a true equal and committed partner.

🕊 8th house Devotion is intense and transformative. Loyalty involves deep emotional trust and sharing of vulnerabilities. They seek a partner willing to explore emotional depths and profound intimacy.

🕊 9th house Loyalty is expressed through shared ideals, adventure, and growth. They want a partner who encourages exploration and learning. Devotion includes mutual support for expanding horizons and truth-seeking.

🕊 10th house Devotion ties into ambition and public life. These natives show loyalty by supporting career goals and building a stable future. They seek a responsible, goal-oriented partner.

🕊 11th house Loyalty is shown through friendship and shared ideals. They express devotion by supporting social causes and valuing freedom within the relationship. Their ideal spouse is a close friend who shares their vision.

🕊 12th house Devotion is spiritual, compassionate, and sometimes hidden. Loyalty may involve self-sacrifice and deep emotional sensitivity. They seek a partner who understands their inner world and values unconditional love.

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⋆.˚✮♈Aries risings: Your presence is intense, full of courage and an unwavering drive to act. You project a challenging and advanced vibe, as if you are ready to take on the world head on. Some people may see you as impulsive, but your determination is what defines you the most. They see you as firm, determined, and with a leader energy that sets the tone.

⋆.˚✮♉Taurus risings:: With Taurus Ascendant, your vibe is one of calm and security. Your practical approach and connection to material things make others see you as someone who is firmly grounded. You project a vibe of reliability. People see you as someone who has a quiet strength, and they seek your company when they need comfort or stability. People see you as someone they can build and grow with.

⋆.˚✮♊Gemini risings: Gemini rising people are perceived as interesting, fun, and with an energy of variety. You give off a vibe of someone who is always on the go and looking for new experiences. You have a way of connecting with people quickly, and your curiosity leads you to constantly learn new things. You give off a vibe of a natural communicator. You are often seen as the person who breaks the ice in any situation.

⋆.˚✮♋Cancer risings: Cancer rising people have an energy that reflects compassion and protection. You give off a caring vibe, as if you can offer an emotional refuge to others. Your connection to your feelings is deep, and that makes people see you as sensitive and attentive. People perceive you as someone who is very emotional and highly sensitive.

⋆.˚✮♌Leo risings: Leo Ascendants are known for their charisma and their ability to effortlessly attract attention. Your vibe is that of a natural leader who isn't afraid to shine. You project an energy of pride, confidence, and greatness. People see you as someone who takes control and inspires respect and admiration. You give off a royal vibe. Full of optimism, and with a natural ability to lead or be the center of attention.

⋆.˚✮♍Virgo risings: You project a vibe of order and efficiency, as if everything in your life has a reason for being. You are perceived as someone who focuses on details and has a clear vision about what is needed to achieve success. People tend to see you as someone who has everything under control and with a problem-solving approach.

⋆.˚✮♎Libra risings:: Libra ascendants are perceived as charming people, with an energy that seeks harmony and balance. You emanate a vibe of diplomacy and empathy, always looking for the best in others. Your ability to connect with people and keep the peace makes you very well-liked. People perceive you as someone who is easy to get along with, always willing to listen and understand others.

⋆.˚✮♏Scorpio risings: Scorpio rising people project an intense and mysterious energy. They may sometimes see you as reserved, but that only increases the fascination others feel for you. Scorpios tend to be intense, with a marked face and piercing eyes that seem to read the emotions of others. You project a vibe of mystery and authority. People sense there is something deep about you.

⋆.˚✮♐Sagittarius risings: Sagittarius Ascendants are perceived as optimistic, sociable, and with an expansive energy. Your vibe is that of an explorer who is always looking for something new.You project a vibe of adventure and freedom. People see you as someone with an independent spirit and who always brings a positive outlook to any situation.

⋆.˚✮♑Capricorn risings: Capricorn Ascendants project a serious and determined energy. You exude a vibe of responsibility and ambition, as if you are always focused on your goals and building something lasting. People see you as practical and reliable, but they may also perceive you as somewhat reserved. Others see you as someone who is down to earth and determined to achieve success.

⋆.˚✮♒Aquarius risings: Aquarius ascendants have a very original and unconventional energy. People see you as someone who is constantly looking to change the rules. You emanate a sense of being someone with a unique vision of the world. You project a vibe of freedom and authenticity. People see you as someone who thinks differently and acts according to their own rules.

⋆.˚✮♓Pices risings: With Pisces Ascendant, others perceive you as a sweet, loving, and very sensitive person. Often, people see you as someone who has a deep connection with emotions and can understand the needs of others without words. Your energy is that of someone who has a dreamy nature and great intuition. You are seen as someone who is very empathetic and has an incredible ability to emotionally connect with others.

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★ what are you known for? - midheaven ★

★ aries midheaven ★ to gain recognition, individuals with aries in the 10th house must put in hard work, taking initiative and being unafraid to stand alone when necessary. their success often comes from their willingness to take risks and be the first to act, whether in starting a business, leading a project, or entering competitive fields like sports, military, or entrepreneurship. they build their reputation by consistently showing their courage and determination, often taking on leadership roles early and demonstrating their ability to manage high-pressure situations. they may face challenges such as impatience or aggressive competition, so they must learn to temper their impulsive tendencies with strategic planning and patience, ensuring that their bold moves lead to sustainable success.

★ taurus midheaven ★ to become known in their field, taurus midheaven individuals rely on their perseverance and methodical approach, often building their careers slowly over time through consistent and steady work. they focus on developing expertise in practical fields like finance, real estate, agriculture, or luxury goods, where they can see tangible results from their efforts. they often gain recognition by proving their reliability and by being the person others can depend on for stability and sound judgment. these individuals often start from the ground up, gradually establishing a solid reputation through hands-on experience, meticulous planning, and a commitment to quality. however, they need to be open to occasional change and innovation, as their preference for stability may sometimes limit their opportunities for growth.

★ gemini midheaven ★ individuals with gemini in the 10th house become known for their versatility and communication skills, but this requires building a network and proving their adaptability across various roles. they often have to work their way up by seizing opportunities in fields like journalism, marketing, education, or technology, where they can showcase their intellectual agility. to establish themselves, they engage in continuous learning, often acquiring multiple skills and taking on diverse projects or positions to build a well-rounded portfolio. they gain recognition by demonstrating their ability to think on their feet and effectively connect with others, but they must work on maintaining consistency and focus, as their tendency to shift interests can hinder long-term achievements unless they find a way to integrate their varied passions.

★ cancer midheaven ★ those with cancer in the 10th house gain recognition by building deep, supportive relationships and demonstrating their commitment to caring for others, whether in healthcare, hospitality, social work, or family-run businesses. they put in years of dedicated service, often starting in entry-level or hands-on positions to build empathy and expertise from the ground up. they work to create a nurturing, emotionally supportive environment in their professional sphere, becoming trusted figures who are known for their compassion and ability to connect deeply with clients or colleagues. the challenge for them is to maintain professional boundaries and ensure that their work doesn’t become overly personal, as they risk burnout if they become too emotionally invested without managing their energy effectively.

★ leo midheaven ★ for leo in the 10th house individuals, gaining recognition involves harnessing their natural charisma and creativity, often through careers that put them in the public eye, such as entertainment, politics, or leadership. they typically start by showcasing their talents, whether through performances, public speaking, or creative projects, and invest time in building a strong, noticeable public presence. they must work hard to build their brand, often taking bold risks and embracing opportunities for visibility. over time, they earn their status by consistently delivering high-quality work and inspiring others with their confidence and passion. however, they must be careful to balance their need for recognition with genuine contribution, ensuring that their pursuit of the spotlight is accompanied by hard work and substance rather than just the desire for fame.

★ virgo midheaven ★ virgo in the 10th house individuals gain recognition through precision, efficiency, and a meticulous approach to their career. they often begin in roles that allow them to develop specialized skills, such as healthcare, research, or administration, where attention to detail and problem-solving are critical. they build their reputation by consistently delivering accurate, high-quality results and improving systems or processes within their workplace. their path to success involves continuous learning, self-improvement, and taking on increasingly complex tasks that demonstrate their reliability and expertise. however, to rise to higher levels, they must overcome their tendency toward perfectionism and learn to delegate and trust others, avoiding burnout and overwork by finding a balance between their standards and practical realities.

★ libra midheaven ★ individuals with libra on the midheaven become known for their diplomacy, social skills, and ability to create harmony in professional settings. they often work in fields like law, public relations, design, or diplomacy, where they can showcase their talents in negotiation, aesthetics, and partnership building. to rise to prominence, they must put in the effort to develop relationships and build networks, positioning themselves as valuable connectors and mediators. they work to refine their image and approach, cultivating a professional reputation based on grace and fairness. however, to gain greater recognition, they must overcome indecisiveness and learn to make firm decisions, as their tendency to seek balance and please others can sometimes prevent them from taking decisive action when needed.

★ scorpio midheaven ★ scorpio in the 10th house individuals gain recognition through their intensity, resilience, and ability to transform challenging situations into opportunities for growth. they often begin their careers in investigative fields, psychology, finance, or crisis management, where they can delve deep into complex issues and emerge as experts. they put in the effort by embracing difficult, high-stakes roles that test their strategic thinking and emotional strength, building a reputation as powerful and capable of handling adversity. to achieve success, they must master their own tendencies toward secrecy and control, learning to collaborate and trust others while maintaining their authority. their career growth often comes from their ability to face and transform professional crises, turning obstacles into stepping stones for advancement.

★ sagittarius midheaven ★ sagittarius midheaven individuals gain recognition through their openness, optimism, and thirst for exploration. they often pursue careers related to travel, education, international relations, or publishing, starting out by seeking experiences that broaden their perspectives and expand their skills. they put in the work by immersing themselves in diverse cultures, learning new languages, or gaining knowledge that they later share through teaching or writing. to build their reputation, they must demonstrate their ability to adapt and thrive in different environments, often positioning themselves as experts on global or philosophical topics. however, to achieve long-term success, they must learn to focus their energy and commit to a specific path, as their restless nature may lead to frequent changes or an inability to settle into a stable career.

★ capricorn midheaven ★ capricorn in the 10th house individuals achieve recognition through hard work, discipline, and a strategic approach to career advancement. they often begin their professional lives by taking on structured, entry-level roles in fields like business, law, or government, where they can gradually climb the corporate ladder. they dedicate themselves to long-term planning, setting clear goals, and steadily building their reputation as reliable and competent professionals. their success comes from their willingness to take on responsibility and prove their leadership abilities, often working long hours and taking calculated risks to achieve their objectives. however, they must learn to balance their ambition with personal life, as their intense focus on career achievement may lead to burnout or neglect of other important areas of life.

★ aquarius midheaven ★ individuals with aquarius in the 10th house gain recognition through innovation, independence, and a focus on social change. they often begin in unconventional fields such as technology, science, activism, or social reform, where they can use their forward-thinking ideas to make an impact. they work to build their reputation by pushing boundaries, questioning established norms, and embracing new technologies or methods. to become known, they must network with like-minded individuals and become active in communities or movements that align with their values. however, to achieve greater success, they need to learn how to balance their need for freedom with the demands of professional environments, ensuring that their innovative ideas are effectively communicated and accepted within their field.

★ pisces midheaven ★ pisces midheaven individuals gain recognition through their creativity, empathy, and spiritual insight. they often pursue careers in the arts, healing professions, social work, or spiritual practices, where they can channel their sensitivity and imagination into their work. they must work hard to develop their talents, often starting with personal projects, artistic expressions, or voluntary service that allows them to gain experience and build their portfolio. they become known for their compassionate approach and the emotional depth they bring to their roles, often earning a reputation as intuitive and inspiring professionals. however, they may struggle with the practical aspects of professional life, requiring them to establish structure and boundaries to ensure that their idealistic pursuits are sustainable and not draining their energy or resources.

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