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crguang · 2 months ago

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like threads of silk

Yugu likes her protagonists malleable and willing, with perhaps a touch of naivety. And you’re as sweet as a freshly plucked dandelion.

Or, Yugu loves to reenact the various smutty romances she writes about.

smutty, afab!r, dom/sub undertones, guided masturbation, one sided relationship (yugu likes toys not attachments </3), 3.5k words

A/N: i’ll say what i said on ao3 okay; im just a horny lesbian with english as a second (third?) language so dont expect my writing to resemble ptn’s in any way alright </3 writing this was embarrassing enough…. i wrote it before her interro with one hand in my pants, so her way of speaking is less flowery than it is in game. ok byeee

A soft hand presses against your shoulder and sends you falling into luxurious satin sheets with a gentle push; your body, no longer entirely yours, obediently follows the silent command. You suck in a sharp, involuntary breath. Yugu’s orders are generally indirect, teased and planted as seeds into your unsuspected mind until you behave exactly the way she wishes you to, and she seldom requires touch for her plot to unfold with the same minutiae she crafts it. If it weren’t for the gleam in her eyes, this simple gesture would betray her excitement for what she has planned next. Her gaze lowers to the pages in her hand and she steps away from you to reclaim her seat at the foot of the bed.

“…Taken by surprise, the maiden’s breath escapes in a sweet gasp, the sound intimate in the quiet of her bedroom and laced with poorly concealed anticipation. She sinks into the plush bedding, silk sheets grazing her skin like a tender caress, yet her deepest desires lie in the the object of her affection—“

Yugu’s eyes rise to meet yours through her long lashes, a teasing smirk playing at the corner of her lips.

“—The one she craves sits prettily a mere distance away, separated from her anxious hands. They curl into the sheets in a show of admirable restraint. The maiden feels this yearning in the bowels of her heart where light doesn’t reach, and all that beats is red stained flesh and longing. It is a pulse that only makes itself known in the presence of her beloved. It beats timid confessions best understood with an ear to her bare chest and, oh, there isn’t another more skilled in the language of her body.”

The taleteller’s coy voice permeates your mind and, though low in volume, resonates between your ears. The draping canopy above creates a veil between your shared space and the world, not unlike the thin fabric covering the lower half of Yugu’s delicate features stands as a barrier between the two of you. Lit candles illuminate her graceful silhouette and not much else, their aroma subtle yet pleasant to your senses. In the dimmed light, you’re still able to see her clearly. She likes her lighting ambient to match the charged, romantic scenes she delights in writing. You are cut off from the tangible world, caught in her careful schemes and the intensity of her stare. You find yourself unable to care about the vulnerable positions she so easily places you in throughout her various plots, you trust her to handle you with the grace of a writer until you are merely sweet words past her glossy, rosy lips. And she always, always does. Her control is seamless and is in the form of a warm hand cupping your cheek while you stand as a flightless bird lost in the sky of her eyes, oblivious to her fingertips plucking at your feathers.

Yugu’s mouth moves and your limbs follow suit, eager to please and exhilarated by her focused attention on your every move.

“Under the lighted gaze of her dearest, the maiden is aflame. The sensation licks at her skin, along the curve of her calf and further up to the tremble of her thigh. Unable to resist, tentative fingertips lightly retrace the smooth pattern of her beloved’s eyes on her body, now dulled to a lustful cyan as she observes the erotic scene. And what a scene indeed: nestled between ample pillows and expensive sheets, pinned where she lies with a heated stare, her right hand leisurely travels across the enticing landscape of her thigh…”

Compelled, you sprawl on the bed and bring her book to life, tracing a path from your bent knee to the apex of your thigh before repeating the motion in the opposite direction. Yugu’s smile shifts to a pleased one. She elegantly reclines against the wooden four poster bed frame and the book’s intricate cover hides her pretty lips from view when she raises it to her eyes. You fleetingly wonder whether she takes the instant to regain composure over herself, perhaps too eager for what comes next, and then she speaks and her silky, honeyed narration drifts the thought away like dainty petals in the morning breeze.

You are the papyrus and she the quill, each spoken sentence is recreated on your body as your heart thrums in your chest, spurred by the prickly feeling of anticipation. Fingers slowly trail upward, past the curve of your stomach to reach the pliable flesh of your breasts. The touch is brief, light, before you’re sensually mapping out your exposed collarbones and the slope of your neck. You feel your pulse under your fingertips, erratic despite what little actions have been taken so far. Nearly drowning in Yugu’s fixed gaze, you momentarily forget that this touch is your own. Occasionally she will cast a cursory glance at the next passage then meet your lidded eyes once more, but by the time your hand is brushing the dip of your pelvis on its way back down your body, you’re no longer sure if she’s truly reading the writing on the page.

“Her darling sits entranced, the perfect picture of composure were it not for the desire written along the lines of her beautiful visage. The maiden’s intimate gasps and soft shivers are fuel to the embers in the pit of her belly, near incandescent through her eyes.”

These two lines and her inability to look away as you caress your skin are the only insight inside Yugu’s guarded thoughts that she generously shares with you, if only through the pretense of a fictive role. She stays put, a hand holding onto the manuscript and the other’s fingertips unhurriedly drumming a melody you don’t recognize on her thigh. An intoxicating haze settles over your mind and dulls your own thought process, which is why it takes your blood rushing to your ears to realize that she is playing out the rhythm of your heartbeat. Like this scene— the lighting, the props, your heavy eyelids and parted lips and content sighs— it is crafted by her hand. Submission tastes best directly from your lips.

Your body burns brighter at the lewd script streaming from her tongue. Yugu meticulously studies your movements as your fingers close around a supple breast, over your clothes, and the flesh fills your palm easily. They squeeze tentatively after another indirect order. Your dearest is a predictable woman with a penchant for slow burn; oftentimes she will have you in the same position you find yourself in presently and will refuse you further pleasure than your own hands on your sweaty flesh whilst she watches your slow descent into lust induced madness. Her twisted amusement has lasted long enough to prompt fat, salty tears of frustration from you and soft coos of faux concern from her before, so you’re surprised to find a trace of restlessness in her posture. Her patience for a good show can hardly be rivaled with, yet her fingers tap her thigh and she furtively peers at the pages to refresh her mind of this particular script like she doesn’t want to miss a single shift of your body. The shift feels like nothing, would feel like nothing to one less accustomed to her mannerisms and delights, but you haven’t glanced elsewhere since she picked up the book and you feel the anticipation of this implication in the bowels of your abdomen.

The air is thick with longing, your desires for her slender hands on your skin and her own subtle yearning for the same thing. You are undressed at the pace Yugu sets, starting with your loose shirt. It gets discarded to the side where neither of you care to look. Your palm is flat on the plane of your stomach as it shifts downward to take care of your troublesome pants. You do so slowly, at Yugu’s vague request, and relish in the desire she cannot hide. There is plenty your beloved excels at, hiding the glimmer in her eyes whenever something deeply pleases her is not one of them. Her teasing smile stays the same, her composure nearly perfect, but those gorgeous eyes of hers betray her at every turn.

“In a lust driven haze, the maiden’s nimble fingers slip past the offending undergarment to tease the stiffening peak of her breast, letting out a gentle, relieved sigh. With her heartbeat between her thighs and a thumb toying at her sensitive skin, she makes for a perfectly debauched sight.”

“Ah, you’re making me speed up?” You ask after a breath, softly biting the inside of your cheek at the pleasant sensation of your digits around your nipple.

Yugu’s smile widens half an inch. “Desire’s language requires no words. It speaks through restless touch and shared breath, sweaty bodies and rough murmurs. The maiden’s heated skin alone translates all that she wishes to utter, and its smooth allure is near impossible to resist— the first contact of her dearest’s touch on her calf draws forth a surprised gasp, and the glide of those talented fingers along its curve brings implicit understanding.”

Yugu’s fingers curl around your ankle and glide upward in a lazy caress that raises the hairs in its path. Her touch is soft, has been calculated long ago, but its premature appearance so early in the story means she’s totally discarded the book in her hand. She still holds on to it but you’re fairly certain that she isn’t entirely faithful to her written word. Her hand slides up to your knee then follows the path down your calf, stimulating the ache between your legs and your need to be touched properly. You stifle a moan as you pinch your nipple between two fingers, already desperate to take your bra off to make your ministrations easier.

“I need this off…” you tug at the band of your bra, the hint of a plea in your quiet request.

“Mmm…” Yugu lifts the book to her face and sweeps over the sentences, then turns the page. “It’s written here that you still have two pages before you get your way.”

The displeased crease between your brows earns an airy laugh from her.

“Patience, little muse.”

She says, yet continues to narrate the revisited plot she’s making up as she goes. Her hypocrisy is no bother to her, her entertainment takes priority over petty behavior. She recites in detail exactly how she wants you to touch yourself, whether your fingers should dig into the flesh of your inner thigh or tug your hardened nipples in unison. She stays true to her word and eventually allows you to unclasp the uncomfortable undergarment once she’s had her fill of your struggles to find better stimulation. Your body is almost bare before her hungry gaze, but she doesn’t seem too eager to have you completely exposed just yet. You feel arousal dampening your underwear, the thin fabric starting to stick to your slick lower lips with every premeditated touch of Yugu’s on your leg. It would be embarrassing what little she has to do to reduce you to a poodle of need while she remains dressed and disciplined if you cared enough to think about it any longer. There are times where she doesn’t need to touch you for you to end up a panting mess on her velvet sheets, thighs slick and trembling. She’s especially proud of those.

Yugu’s attention is intense and arousing, she caresses your leg and stares at the bent fingers on your chest with the same smile stretching her lips. Her voice has shifted from sugary to sultry, a sign of her own arousal.

“A meek plea bubbles up the maiden’s throat, her lips parted in silent pleasure as she plays her body like the dulcet tones of a melody composed for this passionate moment.”

You swallow thickly. “…Please… feel all of me.”

You’re tempted to disregard the plot altogether and shove a hand underneath your panties to relieve the throbbing of your cunt, but Yugu likes you to be aware of your own submission. She won’t completely pull you under her illusions so that you know you’re merely a character in her stories and her the narrator you have no choice but to trust. This sense of control brings her a satisfaction not easily found elsewhere. Your thighs spread under her stare and her fingers pause on your skin as the evidence of your desire is made obvious. You tweak your nipples once more, heady and wanting, and silently present yourself to her in the small chance that she’ll indulge you this once.

“Oh, my. It seems our protagonist is trying to get ahead of the story. Let’s see…” Yugu takes her touch away to flip the book’s page before resuming her reading. “Drifting lower, eager fingers catch onto soft cotton and travel down to the center of her raging impulses…”

You release a grateful sigh and lower your hand to your dripping cunt, sliding a finger over the sticky material of your underwear. The gesture feels nice as the digits brush your pulsing clit back and forth, and you get wetter by the second. Yugu watches you masturbate with rapt attention and her touch goes farther than your knee this time around, going up to knead the meat of your thigh. A sweet mewl escapes you when you selfishly apply more pressure to your clit, the sensation sharp along your limbs. Arousal seeps through your panties and coats your skin, which makes it easier to glide down your covered slit. Impatient, your hips rise to meet every stroke. Your crescent shaped gaze and parted lips give you an intoxicated look that Yugu will never tire to witness.

The pleasure is electrifying and can be felt deep in your belly, coiling tight yet not enough to burst. You add on to the stimulation with another pinch of your nipple and a moan readily tumbles from your lips. Yugu is far from quiet, spewing sweet and lewd words alike, spurring you on to greater heights while she observes her plot unfolding to perfection. She savours every crease of your brow, every quiver of your lip and twitch of your muscles as you touch yourself for her, desperate to close your fluttering eyes yet obediently upholding eye contact with her. She deviates from the script on a whim to have you roughly grope your breast and reproaches you for the same offence a second later when you let out a breathless moan.

“Oh, God…”

“Heh, getting off script, are we?” Her teasing chuckles reach your ears a little late. “Your next line is actually ‘Indulge me, my love.’”

“I-Indulge…” You struggle to comply, resisting the urge to bite your lip. You spread your slick all over your underwear with eager strokes on your pussy and can barely think of anything but your need to sink a digit into your fluttering cunt. “Ah…”

“Oh, come now. You can deliver a line better than that. Do you need some help?”

Instead of using her ability to shape your mouth to form the plea she wants to hear, Yugu closes the book and lays it down on the mattress. She adjusts her position on the bed, bending low between your thighs, and her skilled tongue darts out to lick a broad stripe up your inner thigh. She leaves a wet trail of saliva in her wake, your skin burning where she touched it. Her tongue on your body has you making a pitiful choked sound, your next inhale catching in your throat.

“Hah— Does that happen in the book?” You managed to ask through quivering lips.

“Hehe, I’m inclined to write an edited version… You sound so sweet.”

Yugu laves your sweaty skin with the flat of her tongue a second time like she’s tasting an icy treat, holding up your thigh for better access. You rub firm circles on your clit and wish she would let you sneak your fingers into your panties for a more direct approach, but it seems like she has no intention of it for now. You toy with the sensitive bud as she watches the show with heavy eyelids, hoarding the best seat in the house, her cheek pressed to your thigh. She aims to have you begging and will get her wish very soon because you feel your pleasure steadily mounting within you, and it won’t be long before you forgo embarrassment for the delicious sensation of release. A hand squeezing your breast and the other needily swiping over your clit, you’re a mess of quiet mewls and breathy cries, sinking further into silken sheets.

“Please,” you rasp, “I think I’ll…”

You’re used to waiting for permission to come by now, but your cunt clenches around nothing and the coil in your stomach is almost painfully taut, and you don’t want to wait any longer. Your engorged clit throbs, begs for relief from your relentless attention, and you know that you’ll tip over the edge just from the heady feeling of it being played with. Your mind in a daze, you don’t immediately register Yugu’s pondering expression.

She brings an index finger to her chin, “Ah, I don’t actually remember when I’m supposed to let you finish.”

“Yugu…!”

“Hehehe, what? I’m certain it’ll come back to me any moment now.”

Her head turns to the side to sink her teeth into your skin, her soft lips pressing a gentle kiss on the indents she just made. Another involuntary sound of pleasure leaves your mouth. Yugu murmurs a passage into your thigh and your hand speeds up on your clit, nearly enough to taste this long anticipated high she’s drawing you towards using only her words. You roll a stiff nipple between warm fingers. Release is a couple steps ahead and you can’t help the little whines that fly past your lips.

“The maiden drowns in a daze of pleasure, her muscles taut and straining to let go. As she savours the exhilaration rousing every inch of her body, her mind, now leagues away, is briefly brought back to this suspended moment. And then— ecstasy.”

You gush into your panties with a stifled cry, lifting the back of your hand to your mouth to muffle the rest of your gasps as you come hard under your fingers. Your thighs tremble from the pressure on your clit and your chest heaves with broken breaths but you greedily keep teasing the nub to reach an even higher high. Your hips jerk further into your touch on their own accord, seeking more and more stimulation until you’re too sensitive to directly brush your twitching clit. Your hand is sticky with the cum that’s still seeping through your underwear, submerged in a pool of your arousal.

It takes a moment to come down to earth as Yugu hums into you and tastes the release that coats your inner thigh with her tongue, licking up thin trails of cum before stroking the roof of her mouth in appreciation. She allows you to catch your breath for a few instants, then meets your veiled eyes with a pleased smile that promises trouble.

“What a mess…” she hooks a finger beneath your panties and tugs the garment to the side, exposing your aching cunt to the cool air. “Look at you, still pulsing despite being so sensitive. The chapter doesn’t end here, you know.”

“It doesn’t…?” Your throat is dry and you have to swallow a couple of times to reply weakly.

“Oh, no. The maiden finds herself deeply incomplete without her lover’s touch, achingly empty. And so, she takes matters into her own hands— literally— and attempts to fill that void herself until she’s spent and trembling, to no avail.”

“Why is the lover not doing anything?”

“Because, little muse, this is the true essence of submission, do you not agree?” Yugu’s narrowing eyes shine with a darker shade of glee. “To willingly unravel yourself before the gaze of your beloved, to put yourself in the most vulnerable of positions and yearn to exhaustion for their affection, come what may. As for why her lover doesn’t give in… Hehe, these are simply the kinds of stories I like.”

What she doesn’t say is that for some, control is as blinding as an orgasm. That’s why Yugu has your hand slithering back down to your drenched pussy, sinking between your pussy lips to reach your entrance. It’s why she resumes her tale of a maiden— you— fucking herself to exhaustion under the stare of the person she would do anything to please, in the hopes that she’ll get a scrap of the attention she so desperately longs for. You come around your own fingers, your heartbeat nestled between your thighs, again and again in any position Yugu desires, and she simply watches your eyes roll back into their sockets while a thick trail of saliva clings to the corner of your lips. She revels in your stuttering chest and helpless cries; they pair so beautifully with the digits plunging deep inside your used cunt. But most of all, she finds her satisfaction within your lingering hope that she’ll give in and finally, finally offer you the relief of her touch after each orgasm. She doesn’t.

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wordsfrombudha · 2 months ago

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The Stages of Pleasure Through the Zodiac

The element most connected to pleasure is air. Air, or Vāyu in Vedic philosophy, is the subtle but all-penetrating tattva that animates desire and stirs the senses. In the ancient Pancha Mahabhuta framework, Vāyu is the principle of movement and diffusion, carrying the first pulse of longing into every cell of the body and every corner of the mind. As the presiding deity of breath and gust, Vāyu features prominently in the Vayu Purana and is celebrated in the Mahanarayana Upanishad as the force that transports sukha, or delight, into form. Where earth grounds us in solidity and sustenance, air lifts us into the realm of anticipation and seduction, igniting the thrill of touch, sound, and word. Its pleasures are not possessions but invitations to chase the next whisper of enchantment, such as the flutter of a lover’s laugh, the echo of a song through an open window, the spark of an idea exchanged in conversation. In the zodiac, the air signs Gemini, Libra, and Aquarius express the energy of Vāyu in different ways, and by studying their qualities more in depth, we can begin to understand what pleasure really means to us as humans.

First, desire is born in Gemini. Mithuna literally means copulation, the primal act that splits the original unity of consciousness into two for the first time, inaugurating the world of longing where none existed before. In Vedic cosmology, this is depicted as the birth of Purusha and Prakriti. Where once there was only seamless oneness, awareness now finds itself mirrored, reflected, and suddenly othered. Gemini is the flashpoint of this awakening, when consciousness first recognizes itself as not-whole and reaches outward in search of reunion. It is the birth of pleasure as tension through the recognition of a gap that beckons to be bridged. In this sense, Gemini contains the first tremor of relational consciousness. It is not just awareness but awareness of being seen, and thus the need to signal and to charm. Mercury rules Gemini not as a moral guide or romantic idealist but as a trickster of form and function. He embodies the heart of duality, where the thrill of touch and the game of suggestion first creates desire. Just as Mercury is the in-between, Gemini is the threshold. It is neither commitment nor renunciation. It is the flirtation, the question of camaraderie or sexual intrigue. It is the sudden realization of separateness and the drive to close the gap through interaction with the world through the senses. In Gemini, longing is light, quick, and utterly alive. It is in the tantalizing "maybe." There is no guarantee of fulfillment here, and that is not a flaw. The pleasure lies in the pattern and rhythm of reaching and retreating and doubling and mirroring itself that keeps the game in motion. Speaking of games, this is where we start wanting to play with the world and our senses. We begin to mimic, to test, to provoke, to question. Pleasure becomes experimentation, and identity becomes fluid, shaped and reshaped by how it is received. This is Mercury’s domain, where charm is currency and cleverness is a form of intimacy. Meaning is not fixed and instead carried through tone, gesture, and timing. What we say is less important than how we say it and what it reveals about the space between us. In this way, we get a kind of play that is probing. It explores possibilities before committing to any of them, asking not just what is wanted but what is possible to want. Gemini begins to flirt not only with people but with ideas, with contradiction, with form itself. It is the child discovering double meanings and laughing at the absurd. The humor here is not cruelty but delight in ambiguity. The face that means two things at once, the sentence that folds over on itself, the law that can be bent just enough to keep it interesting. This is desire learning to speak, learning to impersonate, learning to make an entrance and watch for the effect. At this stage, what we want is not the other itself but the sensation of wanting, of being aware of want, of being seen in our wanting. That is the first layer, the lightest skin of longing, and it is the purely electric impetus that drives the evolution of pleasure.

Then, desire moves to Libra. Libra represents the refinement and stylization of longing through the medium of form. What was once just simple variety of sensation now demands poise. Pleasure is no longer sought in immediacy but in balance, symmetry, and expectation. The senses begin to require composition. Libra introduces discernment into the pursuit of beauty as a precise aesthetic order that pleases the body by satisfying the eye, the ear, and the skin. It is not enough for something to feel good. It must look right, sound right, be in proportion. The social aspect here serves this refinement, offering the reflective surface through which taste is measured and adjusted. Here, interaction is pushed forward by the pursuit of sensual cravings and attachments. The body is no longer satisfied with scattered or fleeting pleasures. Desire becomes selective, drawn to forms that promise a return of satisfaction with elegance and predictability. What once was a game of novelty now yearns for something that can be entered into again and again. There is a hunger for closeness that pleases the senses and the perceived beauty arranged with intention. Attachments form when the senses are continually met with experiences that soothe, entice, and settle into a pleasing orientation. Intimacy becomes physical, even ornamental, built through the slow accumulation of shared pleasures, physical responses, and chosen atmospheres that make the world feel more adorned. One must be seen not just as desirable but as correctly postured and tonally appropriate. The world becomes a stage for calibrated sensation. This is where art is born. The spacing of words, the angle of a glance, the harmony of colors, the complexity of subject all become instruments of physical delight. Libra is where sexual attraction becomes the need to have one's desires fulfilled with intention. It is not enough for desire to simply exist like in gemini. It must be realized through the external world, through other people. And in order to achieve this, we must also give something in return, something equally pleasing to keep the interaction balanced and harmonious. But the harmony of Libra is always temporary. The allure of sex and attraction is magnified by the constant pursuit of more. It is the most rajasic sign in the zodiac, meaning there is always an expectation that the next encounter or experience, will bring a greater satisfaction, a greater alignment of beauty, form, and sensation. Relationships form not merely out of a sense of desire but out of the need for those desires to meet a specific, refined standard. Sexiness and desire take on an ideal, constantly shifting but eternally present, as they are sought in the external world. This ceaseless craving pulls us outward, always searching for something that reflects our ideal, but with the knowledge that it may never fully fulfill it. There is a temporary loss in the pursuit. There is a temporary loss in the pursuit, as the gap between the ideal and reality remains ever-present. Libra’s desire is defined by a constant tension between fleeting satisfaction and the longing for something more that has not been obtained. Each moment of connection sparks a craving for something finer, a desire for beauty and perfection that always seems just out of reach. This is the energy that sparks sensual attachments, yet inevitably leads to detachment, where the pursuit of pleasure becomes both fulfilling and elusive. Even the most intense pleasures eventually give way to a sense of monotony, as the initial passion fades. In any relationship, the passion is bound to wane, and it is not the force of Venus or Libra that will sustain the bond.

Pleasure in Aquarius is sensual but also curious, sourced from the externalization of desires and the products of creativity and invention. These pleasures are connected to the objects we accumulate, the environments we cultivate, and the social interactions that enhance these experiences. Aquarius brings a more abstract form of enjoyment that comes from what is created or achieved collectively. It’s the joy of fitting in and acquiring things that reflect a shared value system. Aquarius is about reaching for more than what the immediate environment can offer. It represents the pleasure that comes from acquiring goods, knowledge, and social experiences that align with our higher ideals, even if these ideals are constructed, temporary, or imaginary. The pleasures found here are no longer tied strictly to immediate sensual satisfaction. They involve a more social sense of gratification beyond compromise. It is the pleasure of acquiring things, be it a new technology, a unique experience, or a concept that appeals to the collective, that satisfies the desire for novelty and progression. It is the pleasure you get from being rich or famous not because of the wealth you have, but from how you get to indulge in whatever you want as a result. Pleasure in Aquarius is found in external validation. It’s not about material wealth or status so much. It is focused on the recognition and acknowledgment of one’s likability within a collective. Aquarius thrives on being seen and validated for its ideas, creations, and contributions. The satisfaction comes from knowing that what you’ve created or shared has meaning to others, that your work has been recognized in a way that affirms your existence in a larger context that is still sensual but now comes in the much more abstract, almost conditioned form of appreciation. It’s the joy of having your thoughts, actions, and creations resonate with others, of feeling that your place in the collective is acknowledged. The pleasure is in what you receive by being rewarded from something bigger than yourself, whether through art, friendships, etc. In art and creation, Aquarius takes pleasure in how the work is received as well as the creation itself. It’s the recognition of the desires and efforts behind the contribution, where the connection formed with others and the acknowledgement of the craft is what’s shared. Pleasure in Aquarius is also where one faces the challenge of letting it all go, as it’s the most indulgent sign. It feeds off the pleasures generated by Gemini and Libra, but it can start to take them too far. The same validation and collective connection that bring pleasure can also tie the individual to external approval, creating a dependency on it. And like I said, it is building off of Gemini and Libra, so there can be a dependency on things like external stimulation or sex in Aquarius. The indulgence in communal acceptance and recognition becomes a trap, where the pleasure becomes too demanding to allow for anything else. Aquarius, at its most indulgent, seeks out constant affirmation, refined experiences, and excitement. But as the pleasures of recognition and external validation grow, it starts to become stagnant, and with this comes the challenge of release. This is the paradox of Aquarius: the more it feeds on the approval and validation of the collective, the more it risks losing itself outside of that validation. The pleasure of fitting in, of acquiring knowledge, coming up with a new idea, or having distant admirers, becomes intoxicating, but fleeting. The experience of external gratification is exhilarating but ultimately unsustainable, as it relies on constant engagement with the world outside, which cannot always provide the same level of recognition over time. But this is why pleasure always precedes spirituality. When everything that is supposed to make the world seem fun is suddenly empty to you, you begin to detach.

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sol-consort · 1 year ago

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Don’t you just love humans ability to make music out of just about anything? A human on the Citadel snags a few empty barrels, pipes, and metal rods from the dump and they have a makeshift drumset. We can play a song with a cup, wine glasses filled with water, spoons. Can you imagine being an alien going about your day on the Citadel and you hear what sounds like music and think ‘wow, what a funky little instrument, wonder what that is’ then as you get closer to the sound and it’s one of the hairless apes hitting a pile of trash with sticks and it actually sounds good?

Not only do we make music as easily as drumming our fingers, but it's in our nature. We look for patterns everywhere, it's our way of survival and music just happened to be the greatest pattern of all.

Which is why we can't help but be attracted to rhythms, why we keep making peotry and songs. Why the best way to remember something is to make it into a melody that our brain will latch onto.

And we have the perfect instruments for music! Our hands! Most of the other species won't even be able to play our instruments because they're either missing a finger or two, or their fingers resemble claws more. Yet I think humans would be able to play most of their instruments.

Even our babies who haven't became self aware yet are born adoring music, humming to them quiets them down, and hearing a song calms them.

Birds who adore singing are known to replicate humans, so many times they fall in love with how melodic some of our words sound and repeat it, or they hear a human song and replicate the rhythm to the best of their ability.

I always imagine human bands, musicians and singers to become galactic celebrities after first contact. Because it's not just songs, it's also a way to tell a tale, a way to share an experience or to vent emotions. Songs can range from being educational to children and to being empowering for adults. Music has exist far before life has, how beautiful it is that we developed ears and brains to listen to it? Be it the falling of raindrops that just aligned right to make a rhythm or the melody of a bird waking us up at the morning.

Human armies have a song for marching, human sports teams have a cheer song, even protests shouts are catchy rhythms. Music is much more than art to us, it is in our blood.

Ever been in an online game late at night with friends and one of you starts singing just randomly? Every screamed a song at the top of your lungs during a car ride? Ever sang to your pet be it an animal or plant?

I think drell and turians would be the most attracted to human singing voices and instruments. The way we make it seem seamless, the way our voices can range from crystal clear to high notes and deep lows. That's especially impressive to drell who always have this raspy tone in theirs, how much loud we are capable of screaming and how much emotion we can put into whispers.

Turians would adore human metal music, I just know it. They love the electric guitars only our fingers can play, the love the loud drums and hard beat. They like the meaning of these songs, especially the rebellious ones that encourages them to seek freedom and go against everything their turian society raised them upon.

It'd be very sweet for the aliens to hear our romantic music for the first time. Maybe they get invited to a human wedding and fall in love with the pure melody of the piano, the soft voice singing songs of adoration. Especially the asair would love the "thousands years" song.

Salarians realise human songs actually have a calming effect on them. Maybe a human sings to their salarian friend while bored at work and they notice them visibly relax when they're normally such a busy bee.

#☆humans #☆salarians #☆turians #☆drell #☆fluff #☆asari

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a tender gasp of inevitable ache [E] [ch1/3] → ao3

Daddy Kink, Pseudo-Incest, Pining, Undercover Missions, Older Man/Younger Man, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Jealousy — Undercover operations required seamless cooperation between the agents involved. That’s why, when Harry ambushes Eggsy in plain daylight to snog him like he needs it more than he needs air, Eggsy doesn’t jerk in surprise. But it’s a close call. Because what the actual buggering fuck? Harry’s fingers slide around Eggsy’s wrist, rubbing a pattern on the thin skin over his veins. Eggsy isn’t so far gone as to not recognize their Kingsman-coded shortspeak for followed, go with it. Oh. Yeah, alright then. Instantly, Eggsy melts into Harry. This is going to fuel some barking mad rumors among the hotel staff and guests, considering their now-defunct cover was that of father and son.

#fanfiction #kingsman #hartwin #another hour spent looking at pictures #and i even kidnapped lils #berryfic

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kiaaraagarwal · 1 day ago

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Hair That Heals: Seamless Confidence with Invisible Hair Solutions

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mkfeshion · 7 days ago

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1. Unmatched Quality and Craftsmanship

When you choose MK Fashion Lace, you’re choosing the best lace material — curated from premium fibers and manufactured under strict quality controls. Each lace piece is:

Durable yet Delicate: Built to withstand garment construction without sacrificing grace.

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goldensunbalotiyaposts · 10 days ago

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Illuminate Your Home in Style with Pendant Lighting from RHAA

Lighting plays a crucial role in defining the mood, ambiance, and overall aesthetics of any space. Whether you're designing a new home or giving your interiors a refresh, pendant lighting is a timeless choice that blends function with elegance. At RHAA, we offer a curated collection of unique hanging lights that can transform your living or dining space with minimal effort.

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Explore our website https://rhaa.in/collections/pendant-lamps to browse through our curated collection. Whether you're redecorating a single room or furnishing an entire home, RHAA has the perfect fabric pendant light, metal hanging lamp, or woven rattan fixture to meet your needs.

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Discover Ireland in a Day: Seamless Travel with Professional Cab and Airport Services

Traveling through the emerald landscapes of Ireland is a dream for many, but for those on a tight schedule, discovering the country in a single day can seem nearly impossible. However, with strategic travel planning and dependable transportation services, the charm of Irish towns, rugged coastlines, and lush countryside can be explored efficiently and comfortably. This article focuses on how cab booking for one day in Ireland and specialized airport transfer services make such a whirlwind adventure not only possible but deeply enjoyable. It underscores the growing need for dependable short-term travel solutions tailored to tourists and business travelers alike.

Why Short Trips Need Smart Planning in Ireland

In recent years, tourism trends have shifted towards more condensed travel itineraries. Many visitors come to Ireland with a limited window of time often during a layover or weekend visit—and still wish to experience its unique culture and natural beauty. This is where the value of cab booking for one day in Ireland becomes apparent. Rather than attempting to coordinate public transport schedules or navigate unfamiliar roads, travelers benefit greatly from booking a professional cab service that offers customized routes, timely pickups, and knowledgeable local drivers. This transforms a rushed trip into a curated journey full of memorable moments and scenic highlights.

Personalized Day Trips with Expert Drivers

A full day’s cab hire allows travelers to dictate their own schedule, creating a level of flexibility that group tours or public transport cannot match. Whether it’s a solo excursion to the Cliffs of Moher or a romantic drive through the Wicklow Mountains, having a dedicated cab for the day ensures that the experience is both intimate and stress-free. Midway through the trip, travelers can stop at hidden gems, engage in spontaneous photo sessions, or enjoy leisurely meals without worrying about catching the next train or bus. For many, cab booking for one day in Ireland is not just a convenience it becomes the highlight of their entire visit.

Airport Transfers: The First Step to a Great Journey

For international travelers, arriving in Dublin can be overwhelming, especially after long flights and immigration checks. This is where an efficient Airport Transfer In Dublin becomes crucial. A reliable transfer service ensures that visitors are greeted punctually and transported safely to their hotels or day-trip starting points. The quality of this first impression often sets the tone for the entire trip. The journey from Dublin Airport to the city center or surrounding towns can be smooth and relaxing when handled by professional transfer providers, offering a seamless transition from air travel to on-ground exploration.

Efficient Connectivity Across Dublin and Beyond

Dublin serves as a hub for travelers exploring various regions of Ireland, making it essential to have dependable transportation links. A well-managed Airport Transfer In Dublin does more than just move people from terminal to hotel it enables travelers to connect to distant cities, tourist attractions, and even remote countryside locations. Professional drivers familiar with the road networks and traffic patterns can plan the best routes to minimize delays. Additionally, many airport transfer services include modern vehicles with ample space for luggage and amenities like Wi-Fi and charging ports, enhancing the travel experience further.

Making the Most of Limited Travel Time

Time is the most precious resource for tourists on a day trip. Every minute saved through efficient travel logistics means more time to explore and absorb the local culture. Booking a full-day cab or a dependable airport transfer allows travelers to skip unnecessary waiting, reduce stress, and gain deeper insights from drivers who often double as informal guides. When travelers use services such as cab booking for one day in Ireland or prearranged transfers from Dublin Airport, their itinerary becomes more streamlined and fulfilling. It’s about maximizing the potential of every hour spent in Ireland’s captivating environment.

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