#you must practice and develop your boldness

[nova-moon13]

[astrologydray]

Saturn through the degrees 🪐🪐

🪐Saturn represents discipline, structure, responsibility, karma, and life lessons. The degree it occupies in your natal chart refines how you experience challenges, maturity, and long-term success.

0° Saturn – The Pure Authority

• Born with a strong sense of duty and leadership.

• Challenges arise early, but rewards come with patience.

1° Saturn – The Determined Initiator

• Takes responsibility seriously but may struggle with self-doubt.

• Must develop confidence in their abilities.

2° Saturn – The Stable Builder

• Creates long-lasting success through steady effort.

• Struggles with perfectionism but thrives in practical work.

3° Saturn – The Communicative Mentor

• Learns and teaches through spoken or written word.

• Must overcome fear of expressing authority.

4° Saturn – The Structured Traditionalist

• Highly disciplined and prefers tradition over change.

• Finds success in law, government, or stability-focused careers.

5° Saturn – The Confident Creator

• Can become a powerful leader, but needs self-trust.

• Struggles with balancing authority and flexibility.

6° Saturn – The Relationship Balancer

• Life lessons come through commitment, partnerships, and fairness.

• Can be overly cautious in love and business.

7° Saturn – The Mystic Realist

• Struggles between spirituality and realism.

• Finds discipline through philosophy, esoteric studies, or science.

8° Saturn – The Strategic Powerhouse

• Gains success through strategy, patience, and resilience.

• Must avoid controlling tendencies.

9° Saturn – The Expansive Teacher

• Learns through life experiences and global perspectives.

• Can feel restricted but eventually gains wisdom through travel or philosophy.

10° Saturn – The Manifestation Master

• Has a natural ability to turn visions into reality.

• Success comes from long-term planning and perseverance.

11° Saturn – The Revolutionary Authority

• Struggles with rules but eventually creates new systems.

• Can bring innovation into traditional structures.

12° Saturn – The Dreamy Worker

• A mix of practicality and creativity, needs discipline to ground dreams.

• May struggle with self-doubt or escapism.

13° Saturn – The Fearless Decision-Maker

• Gains strength through resolute choices.

• Must learn to trust instincts and avoid hesitation.

14° Saturn – The Balance Seeker

• Challenges arise in finding equilibrium between work and personal life.

• Can become an excellent mediator or peacemaker.

15° Saturn – The Legacy Builder

• Naturally drawn to leaving a mark on the world.

• Must embrace responsibility and avoid fear of failure.

16° Saturn – The Wise Guide

• Life lessons push them toward mentorship, coaching, or teaching.

• May experience early hardships that shape wisdom.

17° Saturn – The Fearless Worker

• Has strong work ethic but struggles with overworking or burnout.

• Must learn to delegate and balance effort with rest.

18° Saturn – The Deep Thinker

• Drawn to psychology, philosophy, or investigative fields.

• May struggle with rigid thinking or emotional suppression.

19° Saturn – The Bold Risk-Taker

• Learns through trial and error, often facing big life lessons.

• Gains strength through calculated risk-taking.

20° Saturn – The Patient Master

• Success is delayed but deeply rewarding.

• Must embrace delayed gratification and persistence.

21° Saturn – The Public Figure

• Challenges come through fame, public recognition, or societal roles.

• Must learn to balance personal integrity with external expectations.

22° Saturn – The Master Builder (Karmic Degree)

• Highly karmic placement, linked to great achievements or downfall.

• Requires extreme discipline, focus, and integrity.

23° Saturn – The Strategic Risk-Taker

• Learns when to push forward and when to retreat.

• Can be very calculated in business, finances, or leadership.

24° Saturn – The Romantic Realist

• Life lessons often involve love, creativity, or beauty.

• Must balance idealism with practicality.

25° Saturn – The Spiritual Worker

• Gains wisdom through spiritual studies, healing, or devotion.

• Needs structure to ground spiritual growth.

26° Saturn – The Reserved Strategist

• Prefers to work behind the scenes rather than be in the spotlight.

• Success comes through long-term planning and steady execution.

27° Saturn – The Karmic Healer

• Deeply tied to ancestral karma and healing generational wounds.

• Can become a great mentor, therapist, or spiritual guide.

28° Saturn – The Bold Traditionalist

• Faces power struggles with authority but ultimately becomes a leader.

• Can challenge old systems or reinforce them in a more evolved way.

29° Saturn – The Fated Leader (Anaretic Degree)

• Intensely karmic, often signaling a life of heavy responsibility.

• May feel like they are “tested” more than others.

• Must embrace maturity, responsibility, and resilience to succeed.

[cobbled-peach]

˗ˏˋ જ⁀➴ acts of non-affection

when a late-night case load threatens to derail your plans, Spencer steps in with a "strictly practical" offer

cw: sunshine!fem!reader x post-prison spencer. reader talks about wearing makeup. not much else to say, just though this was a fun dynamic. a/n: when I was writing this, I had sort of an age-gap in mind, but that doesn’t really translate. So maybe I’ll give these babies another lil story at some point and develop on that. this was just a fun, small story while I work on something bigger and get through some requests !!! w/c: 2k

Friday nights at the BAU were always a gamble.

Sometimes the team made it out before nightfall. Sometimes not at all. Tonight fell somewhere in the middle: a limbo of sorts, where the bullpen was half-empty and the overhead fluorescent lights hummed like they were ready to call it quits too. The hallway murmured with agents’ quiet goodbyes, blinds rattling softly as they were drawn shut one by one.

It had been a long week. Grueling. Not just in hours, but in weight. It was heavy; the sort of case that lodged itself deep inside and refused to be shaken loose. The aftershocks still lingered in the air – metaphorically, emotionally, and painfully literal in the form of a mountain of paperwork.

You were still at your desk. Sleeves rolled to the elbow, jacket thrown over the back of your chair. You’d wanted to look like the picture of dedication; an agent hammering through work with unwavering professionalism.

The truth? The thought of spending another few hours alone with this pile of files was enough to make you consider crying into your keyboard. Seriously. Your soul was actually aching.

It was a losing battle, and you were painfully aware of it. But hope had always been your favorite bad habit.

You stared at the stack with a sigh that originated from deep in your chest. There was no way you’d finish this and still make it to your dinner plans. And you’d really been looking forward to this one. A date – something finally outside the BAU. Easy. Normal. Just dinner. You’d picked out your outfit four days ago, perfume already set out and waiting. You’d even memorized the menu like it was part of your prep for a case.

But you weren’t one to leave work unfinished.

Especially not now. Not with the team running on fumes. There had been a quiet tension all week. Too-tight smiles. Long, exhausted looks. Even your usual optimism – "relentless," as Garcia once called it (which was saying something, coming from her) – could only stretch so far before starting to feel tone-deaf. You didn’t want to be the agent who slacked behind when everyone was struggling.

So, with a barely concealed disappointed sigh, you pulled out your phone and started typing. Another cancellation. Another “rain check?” Not the first, and definitely not the last. You hated how practiced you’d gotten at writing them. Someday, someone would look over your romantic history as a trail of sweet apologies and slowly vanishing matches. You’d lost count of the number of times you’d let potential soulmates slip away because federal work took precedence.

‘Big night?’

The familiar voice came from behind, breaking the silence.

You turned, finding Luke Alvez leaning against his desk, arms crossed. The tilt of his head suggested he already knew the answer.

‘Was supposed to be,’ you said with a wry grin. ‘Dinner plans. With an actual human. Real food, no blood spatter analysis. I was even going to wear lipstick.’

‘Must be a special guy if you’re willing to step out of the realm of FBI professionalism,’ he teased, light, but slightly strained with exhaustion.

‘I was feeling bold,’ you said with a playful shrug. ‘But alas, my hot date with bureaucratic despair wins again.’

‘Wait—this wasn’t the date with moustache guy, right?’ (You’d only offered a vague description. Garcia had given him the nickname). ‘The one who was going to take you to the Italian where they handmake the pasta in front of you?’

‘Don’t remind me,’ you said with a small groan. ‘He was literally taking me to carbohydrate heaven. I was emotionally invested.’

‘You might still make it,’ he offered, half-hopeful. He already knew the chances were unlikely. ‘Leave a few papers for tomorrow. No one will chase you down over it.’

A hesitation on your end. A tiny flicker of temptation in your chest.

But then you shook your head. ‘If I leave this many, I’ll end up rushing to get it done tomorrow. And if I rush, I’ll miss something. And then Emily will hit me with that look.’

Luke winced in sympathy. ‘The lip-press. Brutal.’

‘Exactly. So, tragically, ravioli and wine will have to wait. Paperwork is calling.’

Luke gave you a mock salute. ‘You’re stronger than me,’ he said, and you smiled more genuinely this time. ‘If I was you, I’d already be halfway to the wine and pasta.’

‘I’ll live vicariously through your freedom, then,’ you responded brightly, despite the fact your heart was sinking just a little.

As he turned to leave, you settled back into your chair, noticing the subtle hint of movement from a few desks down.

Spencer Reid.

He’d always been… bristly, for lack of a better word. Distant. Curt. Formal to a fault. It wasn’t like you’d expected warm hugs, but you hadn’t anticipated an emotional barbed wire to surround him.

He looked up from behind the shield of a computer screen, eyes flicking towards you. Just for a moment, not enough to count. Barely even a tilt of his head. He didn’t speak, but that was to be expected. He never spoke with you.

There was a strange stillness. Quiet and calculating. The pause was too long to be accidental. Like he was deciding something.

He looked away as you pushed from your desk to grab a cup of coffee – a humble ally to your late-night paperwork, something to hopefully bribe your willpower into working and getting things done.

Three minutes in the kitchenette. Water boiled. Mug filled. And then you were returning to your desk.

Except it wasn’t empty.

He was at your desk.

Spencer was at your desk.

And thumbing through your files, no less.

Your first thought was that in the two minutes it had taken for the water to boil, reality had somehow shifted and you were now in an alternate dimension. Or maybe he’d been body-snatched.

Either way, you froze mid-step. A moment of total suspension, where you blinked hard and tried to reset the scene.

But no, he remained. Dividing your files into two neat piles with a furrowed brow. Categorizing with some unknown, internal metric. Scruitinizing.

You’d never moved across the bullpen so fast, all but sprinting, skidding to a halt beside your desk and setting the thoroughly-sloshed coffee down.

‘Whoa, whoa—Reid. What are you doing?’ Breathless. Inconclusive if it was from the sprint across the room, or the panic of seeing him look through your work.

He didn’t flinch. Didn’t even look up.

‘Dividing them,’ he responded curtly.

‘Yeah, I can see that. Why?’

‘You told Luke you wouldn’t be able to finish them all.’

‘Okay, but that doesn’t explain why you’re here.’

‘I’m taking some.’

‘Huh?’ You stared at him. Blinked once. Twice. Definitely body-snatched. ‘You’re doing what now?’

‘Half,’ he said plainly, pulling the heavier stack of paperwork towards himself.

‘Okay, what?’ You laughed. Incredulous. Bewildered. Your eyes widened a little in confusion. ‘Are you sick or something? Should I be checking for a fever?’

He gave you a deadpan look, and you raised your hands in defense.

‘Kidding,’ you said. A beat of silence. ‘You’re seriously taking half?’

‘I can finish it tonight,’ he responded with a nod.

You let out another disbelieving laugh. ‘You do remember you have your own paperwork, right? You can’t take it all on. Surely you know some statistics about burnout, or something.’

‘I've accounted for them.’

Another pause, eyes still wide and confused. You attempted a different tactic. ‘You don’t have to rescue me.’

‘I’m not.’

More silence. You stared at him, trying to understand what was happening, what had shifted. This was the same man who barely spoke to you unless it was case-related. Who responded to your warmth with indifference.

And now he was… helping?

You gawked at him. ‘Are you sure I shouldn’t be checking you for a fever?’

The look he gave you this time was withering.

‘Because this is very un-Dr. Reid of you,’ you continued. ‘Like… I would not be surprised if you had been replaced by an android while I was making coffee.’

Nothing. Not a smirk. Not a twitch.

Tone-deaf joke, or just an emotionally closed off Reid? Maybe a mix of both.

You sighed. ‘I didn’t ask you to do this.’

‘I never said that you did.’

‘And you’re sure this isn’t going to make you burn out or implode or whatever?’

‘I won’t implode.’

You stared at him. Hard. ‘And you’re sure you’re not an android?’

He ignored that. As was to be expected.

Spencer turned to walk back to his desk, but something about the exchange was nagging at you. The abruptness of it, perhaps? Your mouth opened, then closed again, reminiscent of a fish. He was halfway to is desk when you called, following behind, ‘Reid, wait—’

He paused. Barely. Turned halfway with a clenched jaw.

‘—why are you really doing this?’

He ran his tongue across his top teeth, jaw ticking slightly as he glanced down at your files, then back to you and your now crossed arms.

‘You were visibly upset,’ he said finally, tone clipped. ‘That affects accuracy. A 2.8 second emotional distraction can double the likelihood of error. This is a practical solution to your… date crisis.’

The way he said those words was indecipherable. Annoying, because you were meant to be a profiler who could read micro-expressions, but he was giving nothing away. As usual.

You studied him. ‘So… damage control? Over paperwork I haven’t even started yet?’

‘Exactly.’

You raised a brow next. ‘Not because you wanted me to have a nice night?’

‘I don’t care if you have a nice evening or not,’ he responded, mechanical and flat. ‘I care about correctly filled in paperwork.’

You placed a hand over your heart, clutching it in mock betrayal. ‘Ouch. That’s seriously cold. Ruthless, even. I’m sort of devastated.’

He simply turned and walked away.

You watched him sit, pull your files closer, an start working in the meticulous way that was so Spencer Reid. Like this wasn’t strange at all. He was doing something nice. Not kind, or warm, but helpful. In a repressed and reluctant sort of way.

There was something mildly captivating about watching him work, too. He’d get into the zone with unwavering, clinical concentration that you were a little envious of. Only a little, though.

You slipped your jacket over your arms, firing a quick text to ‘Mustache’ that let him know you were actually okay for the date. He responded quickly, plans back on and in place. A much needed reprieve from the monotony of paperwork and the chaos of murderers.

You were set to go, until a thought struck. You glanced at the undrunk coffee on your desk. Still hot. Still steaming. You picked it up and walked over to him, setting it down on his desk which earned an almost horrified look.

‘I’m not going to drink it,’ you explained. ‘You can have it, if you want.’

‘I’m not touching your mug,’ he said, visibly uncomfortable. You saw his fingers twitching in distaste at the thought.

‘Germs?’ you guessed, familiar with his somewhat eclectic ways. ‘Fair enough. I can pour it into your own mug?’

‘Please—don’t.’

You smiled sheepishly. ‘I just feel like I owe you.’

‘You don’t. I’m not doing it as a favor, and I’m not doing it for you. It’s a practical solution, like I said before.’

‘Still, thanks,’ you said, softening your voice. That had him pausing mid-sentence for half a second, before he returned to writing. ‘Even if you’re not doing it for me.’

He said nothing, and you took that as the end of the conversation. Turned and walked to the elevator. In your hand, your phone was buzzing with “Mustache’s” messages; what time he’d be coming to pick you up and how he was really excited you were doing this.

You hummed thoughtfully. Spared a final glance through the glass doors into the bullpen where Spencer was seated at your desk. Knee-deep in your files, illuminated by a slightly yellow-hued lamp on his desk.

He didn’t look up. But you smiled at him anyway.

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Asteroid Born (13954) 🍏🍎: “Why the apple doesn’t fall so far from the tree 🍄‍🟫”

How you were conceived + Why were you born into this lifetime 🏡♥️🥧

Aries Born / Born in the 1st House:

You are very courageous and bold when it comes to your self expression. Your parents might have considered you as a “busy body” and always had to keep you entertained as an infant. Probably one of those babies who would make funny expressions when they were mad. During pregnancy, your mother could have dealt with a lot of kicking, heartburns, and/or tummy aches. Childbirth as well may have hurt or been difficult due to you having a larger head as a baby (oops!). I see the parents being relatively active during pregnancy, perhaps your parents went to the gym or played sports still. You were born into this world to discover your unique individuality and coming to terms with your identity. Some of you must learn how to embrace all parts of yourself whether that is your physical appearance, sexuality, or personality. Were you raised to feel shame or had to hide some parts of yourself? How can you approach these factors in everyday life? Practicing self validation instead of seeking it from an outside source would be helpful. Focus on establishing a routine of self love and confidence in everyday life, this will attract the most success. Engaging in exercise activities for children such as dodgeball, double dutch, or hopscotch could help you reconnect to your inner child.

Taurus Born / Born in the 2nd house:

Ahhh the spoiled babies. You guys had it all when you were born. Very lavish and comfy childbirth. Your mothers could have gained a lot of weight and ate very yummy foods during pregnancy. Refined palettes with the exception of late snacks and cheeses (I bet these moms would ask people to have a glass of wine for them lol). Your mother could have been feeling very lazy and lethargic, very much so a couch potato. I also see them receiving compliments on how beautiful they look pregnant. I even see the dads gaining weight and getting a dad bod out of support for the mom lol. It is likely you were sensitive to touch when you were born, needing a security blanket or something soft to make you feel safe and protected. Your purpose in life is to understand that money is a wonderful tool but it cannot solve all of your problems. You have to reflect on your values and how you can provide a secure and stable home to yourself. It also important to realize what you are prioritizing in life. Do you have a follow a diet? Are you putting others before your own needs? Do you want to be successful in life but are not implementing healthy habits into your routine? Write a list of goals that you would like to accomplish and figure out methods to make these things come to life, while also keeping your mind stimulated so you won’t fall back in laziness and self sabotaging habits.

Gemini Born / Born in the 3rd House:

Yappers! These babies learned to speak at a few months old. It is likely they were very vocal as infants and could express themselves very easily. Your parents could have had a duality to themselves, which may have resulted in uneasiness or not sure which side of them you were seeing that day. I also interpret this as having parents that switched roles or don’t follow gender stereotypes (E.G: stay at home dad / working mom or having queer parents, etc). You may also have a twin! During pregnancy, your mother could have had many mood swings or experienced a lot of anxiety. I also see this as experiencing butterflies and talking a lot out of nervousness. Their conversations were engaging and interesting. Your parents could have even spoken to you while you were still in your mother’s tummy or played music for you to hear. In this lifetime, you were tasked with developing a community. Some of you are very smart but have difficulty forming connections with others or you are so comfortable speaking your mind that you don’t realize it can come off as blunt at times. Listen, we know you’re intelligent but sometimes you need to hear wisdom from other people in order grow in certain areas. If you have a sibling, you can rely on that bond with them to seek advice, they can help you understand a situation better. Since you have a dynamic personality, you can use your gift to communicate with individuals with different identities.

Cancer Born / Born in the 4th house:

The need to retreat and be at home is a prominent theme here. During pregnancy, your mother could have needed time alone or preferred to stay in the comfort of their home. Your parents could have prioritized privacy and shied away from being around new people besides family members. The childbirth was an intimate and emotional moment for your parents. Your birth could have been at home as well. Whoever was considered family was also in the room when you were born. As an infant you may have needed more physical touch and cried consistently. These babies are likely to be at the hip or maybe even slept in the same room as their parents. There is a strong attachment to your family. In this lifetime you are meant to discover your ancestral lineage and establish a strong connection with relatives. Parenthood could be significant in your life as well if you choose to have children. You are meant to act as a nurturing figure in other people's lives. If you are not close with your family, then it is likely you need to understand what family means to you. Sometimes family can be our friends, pets, or our partner, whichever you decide - there is no right or wrong way to love someone.

Leo Born / Born in the 5th house:

The star of the family. I'm seeing this placement as having social media parents or your mom going viral for pregnancy vlogs. Your birth could have been very talked about or you were adored by family for being popular or cute as a baby. Maybe some of you even did commercials or modeled when you were really young, I also see this apply to your parents. Your parents could have felt even more creative during pregnancy, like maybe your mother painted, sung, or danced more. I also see this as a surprise baby or the way you were conceived was considered a blessing. For some of you, your parents could have been trying for a baby and were so excited to finally have you. There is a lot of focus on joy and celebration. Some of you had parents who threw a gender reveal party or had a big baby shower. You were born into this world to play, I feel that this could be difficult for this placement, since the world can bring us down at times but your energy is whats needed. You need to express yourself and let go of the worries that is holding you back. Have fun, play games, be silly, and just do whatever hobbies that allows you to be be free. I also see that working with children or interacting with the children in your family will increase your happiness. Lastly, take a lighthearted approach to love, enjoy the wonders of romance without the over complications of it.

Virgo Born / Born in the 6th house:

Health was an important factor to your parents when it came to conceiving a child. Perhaps one of your parents was infertile? Or suffered from some kind of illness that made the pregnancy difficult. Your mother could have been more prone to morning sickness such as vomiting or nausea. I also see that they had a routine, they could have had to balance work while also being pregnant. Animals were significant as well. So your parents possibly turned to a pet for comfort or realized they were pregnant because of a pet. For some of you, your mother could have been the type to clean before giving birth. Something about cleaning or being tidy to feel more prepared. As a baby, you could have sneezed a lot or gotten colds. Your immune system was often compromised and this concerned your parents. You could have had your immunization shots early on. This is something your parents were not going to argue about lol. In this lifetime, you need to take care of all aspects of your health - physical, mental, and emotional health. You also need a routine, you can be disorganized at times, and require a set system to keep you on the right track. Also romanticizing the little things would help you appreciate life. You could often overlook what's right in front of you and disregard living in the moment, you have so much abundance right in front of you. Having plants or keeping a pet would help provide a safe space. Also engaging in light exercise, offering to be of service to people, and meditation will ease your anxiety.

Libra Born / Born in the 7th house:

Made with love lol. Your parents were very much so enamored with each other when you were conceived. Its giving "I know their parents high five every time they see what they made". You could have been considered a very beautiful baby or received a lot of compliments from people. Your parents as well had a nice maternity shoot. Your mother was very radiant and glowing, probably had rosy cheeks and everything. You may look to your parents for when you need an example on love and what to look for in relationships. Your parents saw each other as equals or followed traditional roles. Some of you could also have parents who work in law so they could care a lot about appearances and maintaining a good image. It is important that you learn the difference between love and superficial attraction. You are adored by many but because of that adoration it could potentially lead you to not go past a surface level. Share the parts of yourself that is most beautiful, such as your kindness, and fairness towards others. The way you treat people makes them feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Your relationship with others as well as yourself is important to your self development. Working in business or giving back to your support system could give you a new perspective.

Scorpio Born / Born in the 8th house:

This placement has an interesting aura to it. Some of these babies could be an only child or something about the way they were born was transformative. It is possible a family member died before or after you were born, there had to be a loss before you could be conceived. Your mother could have felt that childbirth was traumatic and could of put her in a state of shock, or even dealt with a near death experience. The overall experience of pregnancy was very intense for your parents. It was definite that you would be the last baby to be born because of such factors. You could have also been given an inheritance or were indebted to someone or something. It is possible that you were next in line such as an heir to a family business or lived in a home that passed down for many generations. There might have been paranormal activities when you were born or you were like those babies that would laugh randomly when nothing was there, possibly seeing spirits. Being accepting of change will make things easier in your life. It is likely that you resist transformation due to how deeply you feel your emotions, it can be triggering and exhausting. Try to have a positive outlook on the changes of your life and realize the blessings in the lessons you have experienced. Sex could be a healing factor in your life or it is a way to find pleasure in engaging with your senses.

Sagittarius Born / Born in the 9th house:

It is likely that these babies were born while their parents were traveling or they even could have been adopted. Your mother was likely traveling when she gave birth to you or had to give birth in public. For some of you, your mother was pregnant as she went to college or often went to church. Your parents were very wise and philosophical. There could have been a midwife or doula present during your birth. You may also be of a diverse background, so you may have lived in different places as infant or was exposed to different identities. I also interpret this as possibly having older parents or your parents have an old soul. You are an intelligent person. It is time for you to practice the wisdom in everyday life. You are philosophical, wise, and multi-cultured but you lack in practicing what you preach. You have to be open minded and optimistic when it comes to learning new things. Traveling, reading philosophy, praying to spirit or a deity, or having in depth conversations with people would provide clarity in your life. You need to experience spiritual refreshment in order to continue to feel peace. Study more!!! The answers you seek is in the knowledge that you already have. You are missing out on great opportunities when you choose not to use your resources.

Capricorn Born / Born in the 10th house:

You may come from a prestigious family or they are known for having a reputable reputation. Your parents could work for a well known company and have a higher position. Very business savvy individuals. Your mother could have worked despite being pregnant and had to face discrimination for it, or I see her taking a comfortable maternity leave thanks to the other parent being the financial provider. Your father could be someone who is strict or has high expectations as well. As a baby, you were self sufficient and independent. You did not require as much attentive care as other babies did. Although, this may have affected your attachment style. You could be avoidant when it comes to expressing emotions and when it comes to difficult feelings you focus on work instead. You were meant to be the boss in this lifetime. Your work ethic comes from your genetics. You have the drive and motivation that many people don’t have. It is important that you learn to follow your intuition and realize that you need to also seek what provides emotional fulfillment. You are responsible and dedicated to those around you as well as your career. Make sure to not overly sacrifice your well being for the sake of others. It is okay to take breaks and focus on your own happiness. Being more grounded with reality and your emotions is necessary for your self development and creating discipline.

Aquarius Born / Born in the 11th house:

The way these babies were conceived could be non-traditional. Your parents could have had a one night stand or had sex after only knowing each other for a weeks (or even months). Definitely an unexpected child or you were not planned. Your mother would have weird cravings or eat odd food combinations. Her personality was also deemed as quirky or her behavior seemed peculiar. Your mother also could have dressed differently or had unique maternity clothes. Your parents’ social life could have boomed after having children, making connections with family, or met new friends. Some of you could have parents who are well known on the internet. These babies have the potential of being internet stars or memes. Growing up, you may have felt ostracized and did not feel welcome in most places. Your goal in life is to learn how to rebel again the norm and embrace being unique by tapping into your individuality. Also learning how to make friends or establishing connections with others, even if it seems difficult. You were meant to have a social circle that will be there to teach you wisdom and give you guidance when needed. The longevity of these friendships is not what’s important but the lessons that comes with them. Once you are able to accept yourself and all the perks that comes with it, you will be able to reach better opportunities. Using technology as a tool could assist you with your goals.

Pisces Born / Born in the 12th house:

Childbirth could have been a spiritual experience for your mother. It is likely she already knew she would be pregnant before she even realized. Your parents are very intuitive, they even had dreams about you before you were born. When your mother was pregnant, she felt very emotional and in tune with what you were feeling. I believe these parents would go to Lamaze together or some sort of meditative exercise to make sure that the birth was at least peaceful and safe. Some of you had a water birth or were born near watery places such as the ocean, a pool, etc. A doula or midwife was likely to be present as well. As a child, you were very dreamy and creative. You are very expressive and have a great imagination. You were blessed in this lifetime with psychic abilities or great empathy. You are able to read the room and give people the safe space that they need. Your energy is very comforting and serene. I believe because of your sensitive nature it is likely for you to fall in codependent relationships. It is crucial that you learn to set boundaries and separate fantasy from reality. Take your time to get to know people before you see the “best” in them. You also need to realize you are not a victim but a person who has overcome hardships. Whatever you went through in the past does not apply to you now, you have the freedom of choice, and you get to decide who you want to be. Use your intuition and manifest your goals by connecting with your higher self. Do not allow people, especially partners to “manic pixie dream girl” you.

[nemisuki]

𐔌 ✧.* ᴛʀᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇꜱ .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ || A knight spending his whole life looking out for the princess, leaves him developing feelings that may be mutual?  

᧔o᧓ || katsuki bakugo x f!reader, she/her pronouns, pure fluff, no smut or angst, oneshot, aged up, royal au, childhood friends to lovers, knight bkg, princess reader, words of affirmation, protective & jealous bkg, majority his pov, yearning, he just a lil guy, 1.1k word count

The sounds of chatter and violins drown out in the background, his gaze solely focused on the woman standing beside him – extravagant gown and tiara glistening from hanging chandeliers – her appearance almost too perfect.

Almost.

His brows furrow at the sight of the princess stuffing her face with pastries – eyes sparkling with joy as she tries multiple desserts that were brought from outside of the kingdom – humming with delight at each bite.

After years of staying by her side like a shadow – courtesy of knowing her since childhood – he would much rather take a wound to the chest then ever admit his growing care for her, something stronger than friendly bonds.

He would much rather not admit that the talk of suitors strongly irked him to the bone – made his fingers twitch on his sword – glaring at any noble who looked at her with anything other than respect.

The purity in her eyes was something unique in such an era of war and unnecessary foes.

And he'll be damned if anyone were to take advantage of such kindness.

"Katsuki, have you ever had such a delicacy?!"

His eyes roam over her features out of instinct – the puffy cheeks, bright eyes and cheesy smile – making his heart race, a feeling he wished to ignore.

But it urges him to reach out – which he did – gently wiping some bread crumbs from the corner of her mouth, relishing in the silky texture of her skin under his fingertips.

"Tsk, must you be so clumsy with your food?"

He rolls his eyes, giving her a stern look – hiding the way she can make him lose his composure in a matter of seconds – despite the training he endured to get to such a position.

She simply giggles at his words, seeming to not be affected by his rough exterior, he could tell by the way she looks at him – with amusement and open fondness – but most of all... hardened trust.

"I must ask my father to order some for the next banquet!"

"Yeah I'm sure your father will build ya' your own personal bakery, if you so much as compliment these goods."

Another pretty laugh.

"Maybe so! Father is quite bold."

He simply keeps watch as she nibbles away at her plate – that's basically overflowing – his glare hardening at some royals who looked her way.

The blonde instinctively takes a step closer as he sees a male approaching.

"Another damn extra..."

Practically hearing the bubbling anger coursing through his veins – she gently places a hand on his shoulder – immediately making him straighten up.

Though his glare doesn't lessen as the man bows before her, beginning to exchange words as they go over insignificant matters, the prince's gaze staying on her face a little too long for his liking.

It's always like this, lingering looks of desire and greed – from one's he'd cut down in a heartbeat if she'd just ask – none of these potential suitors are worthy to even be near her.

They didn't know her like he did.

Didn't know the way to make her laugh, didn't know how often she tended to the gardens, didn't know just how beautiful she is – with or without all the jewels and makeup – his favorite sight being early in the morning.

Her half lidded eyes and lazy smile as she opened the door for him to enter her chambers – no sense of boundaries at all with him – as she wore her nightgown and crazy bed head.

Maybe that's when he became such a morning person.

"Katsuki? Katsukiiiii? Kacchan!"

He jolts out of his thoughts, surprisingly being met with her confused face, leaning a little too close to his.

The blonde quickly takes a step back – heart nearly leaping out of his chest – his cheeks dusting in pink.

"Agh- what are you doing?! And don't call me that dumb nickname in public!"

"Well you we're just standing there when I was calling your name! You were glaring so hard that you scared the poor man away!"

"Hmph so what?! If he was that much of a wimp then he's just another weakling!"

"Gosh, always so mean tsk tsk tsk."

She tippy toes to soothingly pat his head, giggling at the sight of his embarrassed expression – hidden underneath his annoyance – she always seemed to laugh whenever he was around.

He grumbles and is about to swat her hand away but hesitates, instead grabbing her hand and tugging her along, out of the ballroom.

The jealousy within him fuelled his drive.

Her eyes widen as she picks up her pace to match his long strides.

"Katsuki?"

"I hate this royal crap."

Though he can't see it, her gaze softens as she listens to him – the hidden requests underneath each word registering in her mind – y/n already understands, humming along.

Her fingers eventually intertwine with his, a habit she's had since she was little, a habit that kills him every time she acts on it.

"Some sprouts finally started growing in my garden, would you like to see?"

He noticeably lessens his quick pace – recalling the dramatic heels the maids chose for her to wear on this event – he says nothing but changes the course to her chambers.

"Change into better clothes then, don't wanna ruin that gown remember? Probably worth more than anything I have on me."

Given her cheery demeanor, he expected a laugh or even a smile but he didn't expect silence as they reached her door.

He looks back at her with curiosity and uncertainty.

"Oi what's wrong-"

The blonde stands completely frozen as she suddenly tippy toes to peck his cheek, his grip on her hand tightening with shock, his eyes widening with disbelief.

Did she just...

Her eyes lock with his – and despite the flustered look on her face – she looks at him with a mix of sincerity and determination.

"You're value is worth more then any gown or gold coin-"

His mouth is completely dry and he's positive he sees stars. Shyness creeps up as her eye contact wavers but she stays strong to finish her declaration.

Declaration of something unknown to either of them.

"-at least to me it is."

It takes him a minute to register what the hell she just said, his body unable to react as she gives his hand one last squeeze – before realizing how cheesy that sounded – y/n running into her room all embarrassed as she goes to change.

Closing the door behind her to give them both time to realize the shift of the atmosphere – shift of their relationship – the duo both trying to regulate their racing hearts.

Hearts that yearns for one another.

It's safe to say they aren't just childhood friends anymore – or even princess and bodyguard – after that intimate exchange of underlying affection.

So when the servants around the castle saw the two, oddly silent and flustered, they could only smile at the sight.

Especially when they eventually went back to holding hands.

Guess no more banquets are needed if her suitor was beside her all along.

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Enhypen in Bridgerton Books

𝒾 : in which a universe, where the enhypen members are either bridgerton boys or a lover of a bridgerton girl. 【 ☁️ 】

♯ 𝓮𝓷𝓱𝔂𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝔁 𝓯𝓮𝓶!𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 | 𝓌 : 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝, 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 18+, 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜.

( ‧˚꒰🦪꒱༘⋆ ) write to lady whistledown ✒️៹

‣ 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

✒️៹ 𝗔 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗟𝗮𝘀𝘁

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Ethan Bridgerton, the devoted Viscount of Aubrey Hall, a gentleman of distinction, and your best friend since childhood.

Born into a wealthy family—you, Violet Ledger, had every reason to believe that your life would follow the safe, predictable path laid out for you. But when your eyes first met those of Ethan Bridgerton at a lively ball on a starry evening, your world shifted irrevocably.

What began as stolen glances across grand ballrooms quickly blossomed into something undeniable, and the once young boy who dropped a bucket of flour on you ages ago as a prank, became something more in your life.

It wasn’t long before the two of you ended up getting married, your family began to grow, each of the 6 child an evidence to your shared boundless love. But life, as it often does, had other plans. Tragedy struck when Ethan’s life was cut short, leaving you a widow far too soon with the youngest child still in your womb. Yet even in your grief, you found comfort in the love you shared with him.

• date of release ː 03 - 01 - 25

🖇️ ⋮ book one𔓘

ꜜ 14.2k ︿ ⊱ scroll for more

‣ 𝐒𝐢𝐦 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

✒️៹ 𝗙𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝘂𝘀𝗲

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Sebastian Hastings, Duke of Hastings, a man of charm and wit, your biggest mystery to uncover.

When a spirited and sharp lady such as yourself, Dorothea Bridgerton, finds herself debuting on the London’s marriage mart, your options seemed to be limited to lackluster suitors and utter scandal. Enter Sebastian Hastings, the enigmatic Duke of Hastings, whose charm and haunting past have made him determined to avoid matrimony at all costs.

What begins as a bold ruse—a faux courtship that you two made to thwart meddling mothers and relentless suitors—soon spirals into an undeniable chemistry. But beneath the playful banter lies a storm of secrets and scars, for Sebastian's refusal to love threatens to sever his growing bond with you.

As passion ignites and hearts are tested, you must summon every ounce of your strength to challenge the walls Sebastian has built around himself. For love is a risk worth taking—even if it means baring one’s soul to the uncertainties of the heart.

• date of release ː 03 - 09 - 25

🖇️ ⋮ book two𔓘

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‣ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 ��𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

✒️៹ 𝗗𝘂𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗗𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗲

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Atticus, Viscount Bridgerton, a man of undeniable charm, stubbornness, and unwavering responsibility. His stubbornness is the biggest headache of your life.

For Atticus Bridgerton, the dashing and dutiful viscount, marriage is merely a responsibility—a practical arrangement to secure his family’s legacy. But his carefully laid plans are upended when he met you, the Katherine Sheffield, a fiercely independent and sharp-tongued young woman whose sister is his supposed matrimonial pursuit.

You are determined to protect your sister from the viscount’s promiscuous reputation, even if it means challenging him at every turn. Yet as the heated clashes give way to stolen moments and smoldering glances, an undeniable love developed that neither of you thought nor expected.

Will your passion be enough to overcome the differences? Or will his stubbornness and circumstance keep you two apart forever? One thing is certain, this season’s most unlikely pairing might just become the ton’s favorite love story.

• date of release ː 03 - 25 - 25

🖇️ ⋮ book three𔓘

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‣ 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

✒️៹ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Benjamin Bridgerton, a man with a heart yearning for something extraordinary, your gentleman.

You, Sophia Barrington, who grew up being the illegitimate daughter of an earl, decided to attend a ball disguised just to taste a moment of freedom away from your cruel stepmother's household. For one magical night, you danced in Benjamin’s arms and dared to dream of a life beyond servitude.

But as midnight struck, you had to leave immediately. Benjamin, who's determined to find the woman who stole his heart, searches tirelessly, unaware that she is closer than he could ever imagine.

Meanwhile, you struggle to navigate the harsh reality of your life, longing for more but believing you are unworthy of it. Fate, however, has other plans. As your world collides again, Benjamin promises you a future you never even dared to dream of. But first, you have to learn to trust in his love—and in your own self.

Will Benjamin be able to convince you that the love between you and him is worth risking everything?

• date of release ː 04 - 20 - 25

🖇️ ⋮ book four𔓘

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‣ 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐰𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐛 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

✒️៹ 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗟𝗮𝗱𝘆

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Caleb Bridgerton, the third Bridgerton, a traveler with insatiable wanderlust, though even the most seasoned traveler would be surprised by what’s been right beside him all along.

He has always been the life of every room he enters. With a quick wit and hunger for adventure, Caleb sees the world as something that is to be explored. Yet, despite his confidence and charisma, he remains completely oblivious to the love you hold deeply for him. You, his very own closest friend, Pearl Fontaine.

You have always been an outsider but clever to society. You had harbored affection for Caleb since you two are all but young children. As an observer of the ton’s many intrigues, you always hid your brilliance behind a modest demeanor, all while writing witty critiques about the ton under a pseudonym that no one suspects is yours.

When Caleb returns from his travels, restless and yearning for a sense of purpose, and the pressure of stepping into the marriage mart, he begins to see you in a new light. However, your closely guarded secret that you worked so hard for, threatens to be endangered because of the growing romance between you and him.

Can Caleb even forgive the Lady Whistledown who is actually you? Well, you should find the courage to step out of the shadows and claim the love you've been dreaming of immediately before everything's too late. Sometimes, the greatest adventures lies in the heart.

• date of release ː 04 - 30 - 25

🖇️ ⋮ none yet𔓘

ꜜ ⩇⩇ ︿ ⊱ scroll for more

‣ 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐭. 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫

✒️៹ 𝗜𝘁 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮𝗻 𝗛𝗲𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗺

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Sullivan St. Clair, a man with a secret buried in the pages of his family’s legacy that he can't decipher on his own, and is now asking for your help. The heart you never knew you'd seek and need.

The disgraced heir of the St. Clair family, is in possession of a diary—a centuries-old heirloom written in Italian that holds all the secrets to his family's fortune. But there’s one problem: he cannot read it. And there's you, Heather Bridgerton, the clever and sharp-tongued youngest daughter of the Bridgerton family, who is more than eager to solve the mystery and prove her linguistic abilities.

As you dove into the diary's secrets, you find yourself drawn not only to the thrilling puzzle but also to the owner of the diary himself. His cold charm hides a vulnerable heart, and despite his protests, he can’t help but admire your bold spirit. But as you get closer to the answers you must decide if it will bring you closer to each other or would tear the two of you apart. Maybe the treasure has always been each other all along.

• date of release ː to be announced

🖇️ ⋮ none yet𔓘

ꜜ ⩇⩇ ︿ ⊱ scroll for more

‣ ��𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐬 𝐆𝐢𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧

✒️៹ 𝗖𝗿𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴

✉ ; May I present to you dearest reader, Giovann Bridgerton, the youngest son, a romantic soul strongly believing in true love who only ever sees you as a friend. The gatecrasher of your wedding.

Giovann, the remaining unmarried Bridgerton, is certain he’s found true love when he meets the stunning Hermione Watson. Her beauty and grace captured him instantly, and Giovann is determined to win her heart. However, Hermione is already in love with another man, leaving Giovann's pursuit hopeless despite his best efforts.

You being Hermione’s cousin, Luna Amherst, is simple, loyal, and far less flashy compared to your cousin. You quietly provided support to Giovann in his attempts to woo Hermione, even as you battled your feelings for him on your own. Giovann, blinded by his infatuation never saw you for who you truly are. That is, until fate decided to intervene.

When you were forced to get engaged to another man out of duty to your family, Giovann realizes the woman he’s been searching for has been beside him the whole time. In a race against time, he must stop the wedding to prove and declare to you that his heart belongs to you.

A tale that started with an unrequited love seems to have an ending sweeter than expected.

• date of release ː to be announced

🖇️ ⋮ none yet𔓘

ꜜ ⩇⩇ ︿ ⊱ scroll for disclaimers

𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫. This fanfiction series is inspired by the Bridgerton books and Netflix series, with elements drawn from both as well as my own creative interpretation. While the story incorporates altered character names and events to avoid directly copying the source material, it still references themes, settings, and plot ideas from the Bridgerton universe. Additionally, the Enhypen members are reimagined as fictional characters in this work, and their portrayal is entirely fictional, created for entertainment purposes only.

This has been in my drafts for a while and then I later found out another author did the same series before so the idea is similar but totally different series and stories so if you like mine you might wanna check theirs too! @candysunoo

Please do also keep in mind that this series contains adult themes such as violence and sexual scenes making it not appropriate for underaged readers. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

That's all, thank you so much and I'll hope everyone will be patient with me with this series. Bye byersssss~ (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

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Prime and Protector (TF One Sentinel Prime)

Pairing - Sentinel Prime x F!Prime!Reader

summary - you're the smallest Prime, and the nicest to Sentinel. the two of you develop a close bond as the other Primes treat you like any other Cybertronian because of your size, and you fall for the only bot who still puts you on a pedestal

warnings - slight angst but mostly fluff, neglect from the Primes, a bit suggestive?

a/n - sorry not sorry, i am obsessed with this maniac

Primes were known to be massive beings, significantly taller than most Cybertronians. It was a symbol of their power and prestige, as well as their leadership over the citizens of Cybertron.

However, there was one Prime who wasn't quite as big.

You were the same height as Sentinel, who wasn't even a Prime, and you had a very slender frame. So you looked like any other Cybertronian, which is why the other Primes often treated you like such. They often left you out, "forgetting" to call you to meetings and you wouldn't even know about half of them if it hadn't been for Sentinel.

"My lady."

You were in your berthroom prepping your weapon for your next encounter with the Quintessons, when Sentinel appeared at your door. He knocked politely, giving you a smile he reserved only for you.

You couldn't help but smile back, being very fond of the advisor, "Come in, Sentinel. I assume there's another meeting?"

"Yes", he nodded, stepping into your berthroom for the first time.

He considered this progress in his relationship with you. You were the nicest of all the Primes, the one who treated him the best. He liked you the most, and maybe that was transitioning into something more...romantic. So you letting him into your berthroom gave him some hope that you at least liked him, if not felt for him what he felt for you.

Maybe one day.

You ex-vented heavily, "Okay. I'll be there soon."

He noticed your apprehension, "Is something the matter?"

It wasn't any of his business, but recently you'd grown a lot closer to him as you grew distant from your fellow Primes.

"I grow weary of my brethren," you admitted to him. "I am practically invisible to them; they don't ever see me."

He responded with something so bold he would never have thought of uttering it in your presence had it not been for you allowing him into your private space.

"I see you."

You offered him a small smile, "I know you do, my sweet advisor."

His words had a much bigger impact on you than he realised, and this was the start of the road to becoming his sparkmate. This was the point at which you realised you saw him as more than an advisor, more than a friend. And even though you held a higher status, you didn't feel ashamed about it.

"You must be exhausted, my lady."

You returned from another skirmish with the invaders, feeling exactly that, to see Sentinel standing outside your berthroom with a plate of fresh energon.

You smiled, and your faceplates heated up at how attentive he was, "Thank you, Sentinel. But you were there too, you should also get some rest."

None of the other Primes would have thought to suggest that he rest as well. And that only made him want to care for you more.

"I insist," he moved the plate closer to you. "Once you are replenished, I will take my leave to...rest." He said that hesitantly, because you both knew the other Primes would just put him back to work.

You offered him a tired smile and beckoned him into your berthroom once again, "Then at least share the energon with me. That's far too much for me alone."

Sentinel was stunned by the offer, and also flustered. For the first time, it was you making his faceplates heat up rather than the other way around.

"Are you sure, my lady?"

"Mhm," you nodded, then laughed, "Oh and please, stop calling me 'my lady'. You can use my name, you know."

"But that would be-"

"I insist," you settled on your berth. "You've earned it."

The permission to use your name made him buzz with excitement, but also nervousness. That seemed almost too kind of you, but then again he was alone with you...in your berthroom...sharing a plate of energon with you.

"Sentinel," you laughed again, "Relax. Sit down."

He didn't realise how tense he was, but as he sat down across from you he felt himself relax. You being so casual around him was, surprisingly, putting him at ease.

Sentinel admired you a lot. He often found himself unable to look away from you, the most beautiful femme he had ever laid optics on. But now, in the comfort of your berthroom, looking so relaxed, there was a different kind of beauty about you. A beauty that transcended physical appearance, and that was hard to ignore.

He didn't know how to explain it.

Your faceplates burned when you caught sight of him staring. You were speechless for a moment at the look in his optics. Far more than just respect and admiration, there was something deeper in them. Something far more...intimate.

"Power down with me," you found yourself saying, unable to believe those words yourself.

His optics widened, "My lady-"

"(Name)," you corrected, moving closer to him as if possessed.

"My lady," he insisted, struggling to deny your request to call you by name. "I don't think it would be appropriate-"

"Sentinel, please."

And then you were kissing him.

You had surged forward and closed the distance between you two, smashing your dermas against his. Locking you two in a passionate kiss in that awkward position, both of you with your legs hanging over separate sides of the bed but upper bodies turned to face one another.

You kissed him hungrily, like you were starved.

And Sentinel kissed back.

You could have done this forever, it felt so good. But Sentinel seemed to regain his senses midway, and suddenly pulled away from you. Though he found it extremely difficult to do so.

"Sentinel?" You questioned, confused. "Did I misunderstand..?"

"No, Primus no," he vented, "I'll see you tomorrow, my lady."

He got up quickly and left, leaving you confused and slightly hurt. Feeling just a little bit rejected by the one bot you thought wanted you.

The next day you noticed Sentinel doing his best to avoid you. Unlike before, if you didn't need him he wouldn't be with you. And that hurt even more, because you missed his company and you missed his attentiveness.

You closed yourself off, spending your spare time in your berthroom, thinking of various strategies and tactics - distracting yourself the only way you knew how.

"My lady-"

"What do you want, Sentinel?" You grit your dentae, words coming out cold and harsh.

He flinched at your tone, having never heard you speak to him like that before, "I would like to apologise."

"For what? Avoiding me or leading me on?" You laughed coldly.

"I wasn't-" He paused, then, "I just didn't think the other Primes would approve."

"And what do I care for their approval?" You hissed, "All they've ever done is ignore me, so I don't think they would even notice. Even if they did, my choice of sparkmate is my own."

"I apologise," he answered softly. "I didn't realise."

And just like that, you forgave him. Just like that, your anger and hurt disappeared. You looked up at him, standing awkwardly in the doorway and shuffling his weight nervously. He looked so cute, it was just so hard to stay mad.

"Come here."

He followed your gentle command, approaching you slowly. You stood up from your berth, excited at the idea of having him close again.

"Can I..?"

"Please."

His servos ghosted over your hip plating before grabbing your waist and pulling you forward to rest against him.

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this," he admitted, "I want you, (Name) Prime."

"Leave the Prime out," you mumbled bashfully.

He chuckled and stared at you for a moment, "Are you sure?"

You knew he wasn't asking about your name, but you were still certain of your answer, "Yes. I want you too, Sentinel."

That night he spent in your berthroom was intimate, the most intimate and special experience either of you had ever had. Your sparks were laid bare for one another, and you ended up sealing your bond with way more than just a kiss.

[lovelyzzzz777]

AstroRevelations Vol. XVII – Inner Child, Inner Guide – The Moon & the IC 🌙🔮

The Moon and the Imum Coeli (IC) are two of the most foundational points in your birth chart. Together, they hold the key to understanding your deepest emotional needs, your roots, and the legacy of your childhood. The Moon, the ruler of your emotions, and the IC, the foundation of your home life and upbringing, weave together the story of how you navigate the world emotionally and intuitively as an adult

pd; thanks for the ones reserving the paid readings!!! remember they’ll be opening on sunday!!! don’t miss ur spot! 😋

Aries Moon & IC – The Trailblazer’s Heart & Home 🔥

The Aries Moon seeks independence, action, and excitement. If your IC is also in Aries, your childhood may have been full of bold moves and moments of spontaneity, or it might have lacked emotional nurturing, encouraging you to develop your own fierce resilience. As an adult, your emotional needs demand adventure and autonomy. You find comfort in asserting yourself and carving out your own path. However, healing may involve softening the edges of your emotional landscape, learning to slow down, and finding emotional grounding instead of relying solely on action.

Taurus Moon & IC – The Stable Heart & Roots 🌱

Taurus Moons crave security, comfort, and the simple pleasures of life. If your IC is in Taurus, your childhood home may have been a place of stability, and your emotional needs center around routine, nourishment, and tangible affection. As an adult, you seek loyalty, consistency, and material stability. However, the challenge lies in overcoming resistance to change and allowing yourself to embrace emotional growth that may feel unsettling. Healing for you comes from learning to break free of your attachment to the past and opening up to emotional flexibility.

Gemini Moon & IC – The Curious Heart & Home 💭

The Gemini Moon thrives on communication, curiosity, and mental stimulation. With the IC in Gemini, your home life may have been filled with conversation, ideas, or constant movement. You may have learned early on that emotional connection was best found through intellectual exchange or shared mental experiences. In adulthood, your emotional needs revolve around variety, learning, and social interaction. Healing comes when you realize that not all emotional needs can be satisfied through words and intellect; you must learn to connect on a deeper emotional level and embrace emotional vulnerability.

Cancer Moon & IC – The Nurturing Heart & Roots 🌊

A Cancer Moon craves emotional security, comfort, and deep emotional bonds. With the IC in Cancer, you may have grown up in a home where emotions ran deep, and family and roots were everything. You instinctively seek to nurture and protect those you love, but the past may have taught you to be overly protective of your emotions. As an adult, your emotional needs center around home, family, and emotional bonding. Healing for you involves learning to find balance between caring for others and caring for yourself, allowing for a nurturing environment that doesn’t overwhelm your emotional boundaries.

Leo Moon & IC – The Radiant Heart & Home 🌟

Leo Moons seek attention, love, and recognition, often finding comfort in being admired or celebrated. If your IC is in Leo, your childhood home may have been full of drama, creativity, or a sense of pride and self-expression. Your emotional needs as an adult may include appreciation, admiration, and emotional validation from others. Healing involves learning to give yourself the love and validation you crave, without relying solely on external sources for emotional fulfillment. Finding self-love and internal validation is key to emotional growth.

Virgo Moon & IC – The Practical Heart & Roots 🌿

The Virgo Moon craves order, routine, and emotional clarity. If your IC is in Virgo, your childhood home may have been one of practicality, where emotions were expressed through service or practicality rather than direct affection. As an adult, you seek emotional fulfillment through organization, service, and doing things “right.” Healing for you involves letting go of perfectionism and realizing that emotional fulfillment comes not from constant doing, but from allowing yourself to be imperfect and embrace vulnerability in emotional connections.

Libra Moon & IC – The Harmonious Heart & Home ⚖️

A Libra Moon seeks peace, harmony, and balance in emotional connections. With the IC in Libra, your childhood home may have been one where maintaining peace was a priority, or perhaps there was a sense of instability in the relationships that formed your emotional foundation. As an adult, your emotional needs revolve around relationships, and you thrive in environments where love, fairness, and understanding flow. Healing comes when you realize that true emotional peace requires you to balance your needs with others’ and to create harmony within yourself, not just in external relationships.

Scorpio Moon & IC – The Intense Heart & Roots 🔥

The Scorpio Moon craves emotional depth, transformation, and truth. If your IC is in Scorpio, your childhood home may have been full of intensity, secrecy, or deep emotional currents. You likely experienced emotional extremes, and your emotional needs as an adult require profound emotional experiences and connections. Healing for you involves letting go of fear around vulnerability and learning to trust that not all emotional experiences need to be fraught with intensity. Embracing emotional healing and transformation can bring you the peace and depth you seek.

Sagittarius Moon & IC – The Adventurous Heart & Home 🌍

Sagittarius Moons thrive on freedom, exploration, and philosophical expansion. With the IC in Sagittarius, your home life may have been one of change, travel, or intellectual stimulation, encouraging you to question everything and seek answers far and wide. As an adult, you seek emotional fulfillment through adventure, knowledge, and the pursuit of truth. Healing for you involves grounding your emotional needs in the present and realizing that inner fulfillment doesn’t always come from external exploration but from finding meaning in the everyday moments.

Capricorn Moon & IC – The Disciplined Heart & Roots 🏔️

Capricorn Moons need structure, responsibility, and stability. If your IC is in Capricorn, your childhood home may have been one of discipline, hard work, and emotional restraint. You may have learned early on that emotional expression is best kept practical and composed. As an adult, you crave emotional security, often seeking to achieve and build emotionally fulfilling structures. Healing for you comes when you realize that emotional vulnerability doesn’t diminish your strength—it enhances it. Embracing softness and learning to express emotions in a more authentic way will allow for deeper connections and emotional growth.

Aquarius Moon & IC – The Detached Heart & Roots 💫

The Aquarius Moon seeks intellectual independence, uniqueness, and emotional detachment. With the IC in Aquarius, your childhood home may have been unconventional or unpredictable, leaving you to find your own emotional independence. You need freedom in relationships and may not be comfortable with too much emotional closeness. Healing comes when you allow yourself to embrace emotional intimacy without fear of losing your independence. Opening up emotionally doesn’t mean sacrificing your individuality—it simply enhances your connections with others.

Pisces Moon & IC – The Dreamy Heart & Roots 🌊

Pisces Moons crave emotional depth, empathy, and spiritual connection. If your IC is in Pisces, your childhood may have been characterized by a sense of emotional fluidity, fantasy, or lack of clear boundaries. You have a deep emotional sensitivity and may have experienced a desire to escape or idealize your home life. As an adult, your emotional needs revolve around connecting with the unseen, finding compassion, and embracing the beauty of the world around you. Healing for you involves establishing healthy boundaries while honoring your emotional sensitivity and learning to ground your emotions in the present reality.

[myreia]

—for birthday shenanigans

Hello! Hi!

So, here's the deal: for a lot of different reasons, I have been unsubbed from FFXIV since June last year. Which means that I haven't seen my WoL Aureia in a very, very long time, and I also haven't played around in gpose for an equally long time. And I miss it!

My birthday is at the end of the month 🥳, and I was thinking that it would be fun to do a gpose for art trade.

I am a very new artist, but I like drawing other people's OCs for practice and for fun. You can see some of my art here. I am going to offer colour busts, something along the lines of my galaxy hair series. ✨

I'm still developing a style, so don't expect it to be exactly like this, but it's the vein of what I can currently do.

—Let's Trade!

Open to anyone, it doesn't matter to me if we're mutuals or not 💖

Message me via DM or an ask. My tumblr DMs only allow messages from blogs I follow to keep spam out, so if you can't reach me that way, send me an ask! You must be off anon so I know who you are. You can also DM me through Discord, if you have mine. Alternatively, if none of these work, reply to this post and I'll contact you!

I will send you the link to a folder with Aureia's .chara file and the single mod necessary to make her her (she's half-elezen/half-Midlander, so she needs her ears!)

Make whatever you would like! I am really easy going, I don't mind folks messing around with my OCs. This is her gpose tag for her general vibe, as well as her character tag and my fanfic tag.

Send me your WoL or FFXIV OC's gpose tag, and a couple good screenshots for refs. Something with neutral lighting is ideal, just so I can get their hair colour and skin tone right! If you have Hrothgar OC, I'm sorry but I probably won't be able to draw them since that's outside my skill level right now.

No Dawntrail spoilers, locations or gear please! I haven't played the expac yet and I'd like to stay surprised for when I do play it.

Aureia's usual vanilla hairstyles are Head Hound (Hilda's hair), the Bold and the Braid, and Great Lengths. I'm 100% open to modded hairstyles, too, if you have something that you think would suit her!

If you want to throw other mods on her, go for it! I have no idea what is current in the mod scene, and I'm very easy going about sticking her in different things.

We'll share what we've made during my birthday week, which is June 22 to June 28! 🎉

Post yours and make sure to tag me in it! 🩷

I will post my half of the trade and tag you in it! 💜

If you have any questions or would like to trade, please message me!✨🖤

[novaursa]

The Games We Play (persevere)

- Summary: The dragon catches Otto’s attention, and he decides to charm you.

- Pairing: targ!reader/Otto Hightower

- Rating: Mature 16+

- Previous part: ambition of the heart

- Next part: simple things

- Tag(s): @sachaa-ff @alyssa-dayne @oxymakestheworldgoround

The hall of the Red Keep was alive with the sound of music, laughter, and the clinking of goblets as the feast carried on in full swing. Tapestries of dragons hung from the walls, illuminated by the warm glow of candlelight. You stood by one of the grand pillars, deep in conversation with Alicent, who was trying her best to hide her embarrassment over the recent... developments between her father and you.

“I still can’t believe he—well, you know,” Alicent muttered, shaking her head slightly, her cheeks pink. “My father is not usually so… forward.”

You offered her a gentle smile, amused by the whole ordeal. “I suppose even Lord Otto can surprise us. But he’ll come to his senses soon enough, I’m sure.”

Before Alicent could reply, you noticed a figure approaching—Lord Corwyn, a dashing young lord from the Riverlands, known for his charm and his ability to flatter anyone within an earshot. He flashed you a wide, practiced smile as he approached, clearly on a mission to win your attention.

“Princess Y/N,” he began, bowing low and offering you a sly wink as he straightened. “I must say, you look more radiant than the moon tonight. One might wonder if the dragons themselves are jealous of your beauty.”

Alicent coughed, trying to disguise her laughter, while you raised an eyebrow, barely suppressing your amusement. “Lord Corwyn, your reputation for flattery precedes you.”

Corwyn grinned, taking a step closer. “Flattery, my lady? No, no. Merely stating the obvious.” He leaned in just a little, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial tone. “Though, if I may be so bold, I would consider myself the luckiest man in the realm if you’d grant me just one dance this evening.”

Before you could respond, another figure swiftly inserted himself into the conversation like a particularly determined hawk swooping in on unsuspecting prey. It was Otto. He stepped forward with such speed and precision that Lord Corwyn barely had time to blink before finding himself edged out of the conversation.

“Ah, Lord Corwyn,” Otto greeted, his voice calm but with a distinct undercurrent of challenge. “How lovely to see you.” He glanced at you, offering a respectful nod before adding, “But I fear the princess already has quite enough admirers this evening. And she deserves someone who appreciates her mind as much as her beauty.”

Corwyn blinked, clearly caught off guard by Otto’s sudden arrival but quickly recovered. “Of course, Lord Otto. But surely a woman as radiant and wise as Princess Y/N would appreciate some youthful company as well.”

You exchanged a look with Alicent, whose face was slowly turning again pink with embarrassment. She was doing her best not to bury her face in her hands, clearly mortified by the exchange playing out in front of her.

Otto, unfazed, raised an eyebrow and tilted his head slightly, as though contemplating Corwyn’s words. “Youthful, you say? Well, youth is fleeting, Lord Corwyn. It’s wisdom and experience that endure.” He turned his gaze to you, his voice softening. “And I believe the princess deserves someone who understands that—someone who can truly appreciate her depth.”

You bit back a laugh, glancing at Alicent, who looked like she was wishing for the floor to swallow her whole. “Lord Otto, I—”

But before you could finish, Corwyn, not one to be outdone, stepped closer, trying to reclaim his position. “Princess Y/N, surely you’d rather spend your time with someone who can keep up with your energy, your vibrancy. Someone who—” he cast a pointed glance at Otto, “—isn’t too busy with, say, council meetings and royal matters.”

Otto’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly, and you could practically see the subtle gears turning in his mind. “Ah, but council meetings are where the real work happens, Lord Corwyn,” Otto replied smoothly. “Where the future of the realm is shaped. And I believe someone as insightful as the princess understands that.”

Alicent finally couldn’t take it any longer. She cleared her throat, stepping forward with a strained smile. “Perhaps we should all take a moment to enjoy the feast, yes? There’s plenty of wine, and the musicians are about to start a new set.”

You shot Alicent a grateful look, appreciating her attempt to break up the rapidly escalating competition. But Lord Corwyn was not ready to be dismissed so easily.

“Ah, yes, the music,” Corwyn said with a charming grin, completely ignoring Alicent’s suggestion. He extended a hand toward you. “Princess, what better way to enjoy it than with a dance? I’d be honored to—”

“Actually,” Otto interrupted, his voice firm but with that ever-present air of politeness, “the princess has already agreed to a conversation with me. And surely, Lord Corwyn, you wouldn’t want to deprive her of such an opportunity to discuss matters of great importance to the realm.”

Lord Corwyn blinked, clearly not expecting this twist. “A conversation? At a feast? Surely this is a time for revelry, not council talk.” He turned to you, a pleading look in his eyes. “Princess, don’t you agree?”

You gave Corwyn a polite but firm smile, recognizing that Otto was not going to back down easily tonight. “I’m afraid Lord Otto has a point, Lord Corwyn. Perhaps another time for that dance.”

Corwyn’s charming smile faltered, but he recovered quickly with a gracious bow. “Of course, my lady. Another time, then.” He threw Otto one last look, clearly annoyed but unwilling to make a scene, before stepping away into the crowd.

As soon as Corwyn was out of earshot, you turned to Otto with a raised eyebrow. “A conversation, Lord Otto? At a feast?”

Otto smiled, a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes as he clasped his hands behind his back. “It’s always the right time for meaningful conversation, Princess. Especially when it concerns the welfare of the realm.”

Alicent groaned softly beside you, her face now a deep shade of red. “Father,” she muttered, “please. This is not the council chambers. This is a feast. You’re embarrassing yourself.”

But Otto seemed completely unbothered by his daughter’s protest. “Embarrassing? Not at all. I am simply making my case, Alicent.” He glanced at you again, his tone softening slightly. “Princess Y/N, I would hope that you see the value in… well, a partnership that goes beyond mere youthful charm.”

Alicent’s eyes widened, her mortification growing by the second. “Father!” she hissed, now openly glaring at him.

You couldn’t help but laugh at the entire situation. “Lord Otto,” you said, your tone light, “I appreciate your persistence. But I think it’s safe to say that my idea of an evening at a feast doesn’t involve politics or proposals.”

Otto inclined his head, though there was a faint smile tugging at his lips. “Of course, Princess. I would never wish to impose. But perhaps, in time, you may come to see the wisdom in my words.”

Alicent buried her face in her hands, shaking her head in disbelief. “Father, I’m begging you. Stop.”

You chuckled, patting Alicent’s shoulder reassuringly. “Don’t worry, Alicent. Your father is simply… determined.”

Otto gave a small, respectful bow, his composure perfectly intact despite Alicent’s exasperation. “Determined, yes. But only in service to what I believe would be a beneficial union for all involved.”

You smiled, shaking your head in amusement. “Well, Lord Otto, you’ve certainly given me something to think about.”

As Otto gave you another respectful nod and turned to leave, Alicent let out a long, exhausted sigh. “I cannot believe this,” she muttered under her breath, glancing up at you with wide, apologetic eyes. “I swear, if he brings up one more proposal…”

You grinned, linking your arm with Alicent’s as you watched Otto disappear into the crowd. “He’s certainly not one to give up easily. But don’t worry, Alicent. I think we’ve heard the last of it. At least for tonight.”

Alicent shook her head, laughing softly despite herself. “I certainly hope so. Seven hells, I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”

You both shared a look, the kind only friends who had just endured a thoroughly embarrassing family moment could share. And as the music swelled and the feast carried on around you, you couldn’t help but feel a touch of admiration for Otto’s persistence—even if it was utterly misplaced.

Otto returned to his place at the head table, smoothing his robes with deliberate calm as he took his seat. The noise of the feast continued to swirl around him, but there was a distinct shift in the atmosphere at the king's end of the table. Viserys, with a goblet of wine in one hand and a curious glint in his eye, had been watching the entire scene unfold from afar.

As Otto settled, Viserys leaned toward him, a broad grin creeping across his face. “Otto,” he began, voice thick with amusement, “I couldn’t help but notice your, ah… conversation with my sister earlier.”

Otto straightened his posture, clearly trying to maintain his composure. “Your Grace, I was merely—”

“Merely inserting yourself between my sister and Lord Corwyn?” Viserys finished with a chuckle, swirling the wine in his goblet. “I must say, Otto, I didn’t realize you had such a talent for competing with younger men.”

Otto cleared his throat, his fingers lightly drumming on the table. “It wasn’t a competition, Your Grace. I was simply ensuring that Princess Y/N was not subjected to any… improper advances.”

Viserys raised an eyebrow, grinning widely now. “Improper? Corwyn? Oh, I think the man’s more likely to trip over his own feet trying to charm her than cause any real harm.”

Otto gave a tight-lipped smile, clearly trying to steer the conversation in a more dignified direction. “Regardless, I believe it’s important that the princess is surrounded by those who… appreciate her qualities. Properly.”

Viserys raised his goblet to his lips, taking a long sip, but his eyes never left Otto’s. He was clearly enjoying this far too much. “And you think you are the one to appreciate those qualities, hmm?”

Otto froze for the briefest moment, but then recovered, speaking with his usual cool diplomacy. “I merely wish to offer her the kind of stability and respect that others may not be able to provide, Your Grace.”

Viserys burst into laughter, nearly spilling his wine in the process. “Oh, Otto! Are you truly courting my sister under the guise of offering her stability?” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, shaking his head in disbelief. “You sound like you’re making a trade deal at the council, not proposing a marriage!”

Otto sighed internally, though his face remained impassive. “I assure you, Your Grace, my intentions are entirely honorable.”

Viserys leaned back in his chair, still chuckling. “Honorable, are they? You mean to tell me that you, my Hand, are interested in Y/N for her… wisdom?”

“Yes,” Otto replied, a little too quickly. He caught himself and added, “Among other things, of course.”

Viserys laughed again, clearly not taking any of this seriously. “Well, I’ll give you this, Otto—you certainly know how to pick your moments. Though I must say, Y/N didn’t look particularly keen on hearing any of it.”

Otto’s jaw clenched ever so slightly. “The princess is… independent, Your Grace. But in time, I believe she will come to understand that my offer is in her best interest.”

Viserys gave him a long, appraising look, still grinning. “Oh, I’m sure she will, Otto. Eventually.” He leaned in conspiratorially, lowering his voice, though his amusement was still clear. “But tell me—what does Alicent think of all this? I couldn’t help but notice her looking as though she wanted to crawl under the table the entire time.”

Otto’s lips pressed into a thin line. “Alicent… may be finding the situation difficult to adjust to. But I believe, in time, she will see the wisdom in it.”

Viserys laughed even harder at that, slapping his hand on the table. “Wisdom! Seven hells, Otto, you really are something. Next, you’ll be telling me that you intend to win Y/N’s heart with council reports and parchment drafts.”

Otto sighed, glancing down at his plate. “Your Grace, I believe the princess values a certain level of decorum—”

“Decorum?” Viserys interrupted, still grinning like a fool. “If you think Y/N wants decorum, then I’m afraid you’ve gravely misjudged her. She’s a Targaryen, Otto. Fire and blood, not ledgers and alliances.”

Otto remained silent, the faintest hint of frustration creeping into his normally composed expression.

Viserys, noticing this, chuckled again but patted Otto on the back with a surprisingly friendly gesture. “Oh, don’t look so glum, Otto. I admire your persistence. But I must warn you… Y/N doesn’t take to suitors lightly. You’ll need more than just council talk to win her over.”

Otto nodded, though his mind was already working on his next strategy. “I appreciate your advice, Your Grace.”

Viserys drained the rest of his wine and chuckled one last time before leaning back in his chair, watching the festivities with a smile still on his face. “Oh, Otto… what a world it would be if you did win her favor. Can you imagine Daemon’s face?”

Otto’s lips twitched at that, though he said nothing. If there was one thing that might keep him motivated in this ridiculous pursuit, it was imagining the look on Daemon’s face should he ever succeed.

“Well,” Viserys continued, clearly enjoying himself, “I wish you luck. You’re going to need it. And plenty of wine.”

Otto merely nodded, but inwardly, he was already planning his next move.

A week had passed since the feast, and Otto Hightower, ever persistent, had clearly not given up. Today, the setting was a bit more subdued: the gardens of the Red Keep. The sun bathed the stone pathways in warmth, while the scent of blooming roses filled the air. It was an unusually pleasant afternoon, with courtiers milling about, enjoying the brief respite from court intrigue.

You had taken a seat beneath a large oak tree, engrossed in a book on dragonlore (much to no one’s surprise), when you heard the sound of footsteps approaching. You sighed inwardly, already guessing who it might be before even looking up.

"Princess Y/N," Otto greeted, his voice smooth as ever. He was holding something behind his back, which immediately piqued your curiosity. He bowed slightly and then straightened, his eyes twinkling with what he must have thought was a charming smile.

"Lord Otto," you replied, setting your book down on your lap. "What a… surprise."

Otto’s smile grew wider, and with a flourish, he produced a delicate bouquet of roses from behind his back, offering them to you as though presenting a great treasure. "I thought you might enjoy these. The finest blooms in the gardens—just like you, my lady."

You raised an eyebrow, trying very hard not to laugh. "Roses, my lord? How very… traditional."

Otto nodded, clearly proud of himself. "Indeed. A symbol of beauty, strength, and... commitment."

You took the bouquet, inspecting it with mild amusement before setting it down beside you. "They’re lovely, Otto. Thank you."

Encouraged by your acceptance (though perhaps misreading the situation), Otto quickly moved to sit beside you on the bench, folding his hands in his lap as if to demonstrate just how refined and proper he was. He glanced at the book on your lap, his eyes lighting up. "Ah, dragonlore again, I see. Your intellect never ceases to amaze me, Princess. Few possess the curiosity or passion for knowledge that you do."

You smiled politely, though you noticed the rehearsed nature of his compliment. "Thank you, Otto."

He cleared his throat, clearly ready to try another tactic. "You know, I was recently reading some histories myself. About Old Valyria. Fascinating, really. The politics, the power… the dragons. Quite remarkable how your ancestors ruled with such strength, wouldn’t you agree?"

You couldn’t help but chuckle. "You? Reading about dragons, Otto? Now, that is a surprise."

Otto blinked, momentarily thrown off by your reaction but quickly recovered. "Well, I find it useful to understand all aspects of our history. One never knows when such knowledge might become… relevant."

"Relevant to what?" you asked, half out of curiosity, half amused by where this conversation might be heading.

"To the future of the realm," Otto said, his tone growing serious, clearly shifting gears into his more familiar, political mode. "And to those who will shape it. A princess like you, for example, could wield great influence. Especially with the right... partner by her side."

There it was. You had to bite your lip to keep from laughing as he sat there, looking so earnest. Poor Otto—he truly was trying.

"Are you proposing again, Otto?" you asked lightly, tilting your head at him. "Because I believe we've already covered this territory."

Otto hesitated, visibly weighing his next move. "Not proposing, exactly. Simply… making a case for why I might be a suitable companion. A princess of your intellect and stature deserves someone who understands her. Someone who can provide stability and wisdom."

You blinked at him, resisting the urge to roll your eyes. "Otto, you do realize I am not a council meeting, don’t you?"

He blinked again, a little flustered but quickly rallying. "Of course, Princess. But I also believe that practical matters—such as stability and partnership—are what form the foundation of a lasting relationship."

At this point, you couldn’t hold back your laughter anymore. "Otto, you’re trying very hard to charm me."

Otto sat up a little straighter, sensing an opportunity. "Is it working?" he asked, his expression a strange mixture of hope and pride.

You paused for a moment, letting the silence stretch out, as if genuinely considering the question. Finally, you smiled, shaking your head gently. "No, it’s not working."

Otto’s face fell slightly, but before he could respond, you added with a playful smirk, "But… you should keep trying."

Otto’s eyes widened in surprise, his posture softening as he processed your words. "You think I should… keep trying?"

You gave him a pointed look, unable to suppress the amusement dancing in your eyes. "Persistence does seem to be one of your strengths, Lord Otto. Perhaps it will pay off someday."

Otto opened his mouth, then closed it again, clearly unsure how to respond to that. After a brief pause, he gave a small, respectful nod. "As you wish, Princess."

As Otto stood and bowed, clearly already plotting his next move, you watched him walk away, shaking your head with a smile. 

And so, the game continued.

[glowup-princess]

ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇᴅʏ ʟᴀᴍᴀʀʀ

i must admit that she is one of the most inspiratión for me <3

Hedy Lamarr is a fantastic role model for her combination of beauty, intelligence, and innovative spirit.

1. Cultivate Intellectual Curiosity

Hedy Lamarr was not just a movie star; she was an inventor whose work on frequency-hopping communication laid the foundation for technologies like Wi-Fi and Bluetooth. To be like her:

Learn Continuously: Read widely about science, technology, arts, or any field that excites you. Online platforms like Coursera, edX, and Khan Academy are great starting places.

Embrace Problem-Solving: Identify problems in your environment and think about creative solutions. Consider keeping a notebook for ideas.

2. Pursue Your Passions

Hedy balanced her acting career with her scientific endeavors.

Explore multiple interests, even if they seem unrelated. For example, if you enjoy the arts, pursue them while diving into STEM, business, or another field.

Dedicate time to your hobbies and work toward excelling in them.

3. Prioritize Self-Expression

Hedy was admired for her style and confidence.

Develop Your Style: Find clothing, makeup, and hairstyles that make you feel your best. Experiment until you discover what works for you.

Build Confidence: Confidence comes from knowing yourself and being proud of yourself. Practice self-love and positive affirmations.

4. Develop Critical Thinking

Hedy questioned conventional thinking and challenged norms.

Practice critical thinking by analyzing the information you encounter and seeking evidence before forming conclusions.

Join debates, participate in discussions, or write about topics you're passionate about to sharpen your analytical skills.

5. Stay Resilient

Hedy faced numerous challenges, from personal struggles to having her ideas dismissed during her lifetime.

Embrace Failure: See setbacks as opportunities to learn.

Stay Determined: If you’re passionate about something, keep pushing forward, even if the path isn’t easy.

6. Network and Collaborate

Hedy collaborated with composer George Antheil to develop her frequency-hopping technology.

Surround yourself with inspiring and supportive people.

Seek mentors or collaborators in areas you want to grow.

7. Take Care of Your Health

Hedy maintained her beauty by taking care of herself.

Focus on physical health with regular exercise and a balanced diet.

Cultivate inner beauty by managing stress through meditation, mindfulness, or creative outlets.

8. Advocate for Your Ideas

If you have a vision or project, be bold about sharing it, as Hedy did with her inventions. Develop your communication and persuasion skills to bring others on board.

We love being pretty and extremely intelligent <3

pt.2?

Likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated <3

[1-800-imagines]

history teacher | r.c.

part 1

(tags will be done when i get to my computer!)

authors note: this is an au bc we all know rafe cameron would NEVER be a high school history teacher so with that being said, he’s on the sweeter side

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you honestly couldn’t believe your eyes when you looked at your younger sister’s class schedule.

it had to be a joke.

rafe fucking cameron was your younger sister’s history teacher.

you and rafe had hooked up a few years prior on and off during college and at one point you thought a relationship may have come out of it but rafe had suddenly cut it off. it still broke your heart little to think about it because you had developed some pretty heave feelings for him.

you called your mom to briefly tell her to at you knew one of the teachers. your mom laughed when you told her who it was and then she had suggested that you accompany your little sister to the meet the teacher that night.

the premise excited you but also scared the shit out of you. last you had heard about him, he was back with his on again off again girlfriend.

after about an hour of deciding, you had finally decided to go to the meet the teacher. but you made sure you looked good for it - doing your hair and makeup and a dress you knew rafe loved.

you had even hooked up with him one time while wearing it in the back seat of his truck.

your sister questioned you of why you got so dolled up but you merely told her it was because you knew one of her teachers from school.

you were a bundle of nerves walking into your old high school. you and rafe had graduated the same year but never crossed paths until years later.

the open house had a bell schedule for the kids to walk their schedule like they would on the first day. your sister had rafe for 4th period split lunch which meant they went to his class, halfway through went to lunch, and then went back to his class.

you made it through the first 3 periods but as 4th approached your heart was hammering.

you put your shoulders back to try and portray confidence and plastered a smile on your face before walking into the classroom.

rafe didn’t notice you at first but when he did, he practically did a double take. he was about to speak but you took the opportunity to say, “hey!” with a smile. but damn did he look good. he had a fitted button up shirt and tight slacks, you were glad you wore the dress.

it seemed like he was about to say something but your nerves couldn’t handle it so you continued, “you have my sister for history this period.” you motioned towards your sister who was standing close to you, on her phone completely oblivious to her surroundings.

“oh i do? cool.” rafe honestly didn’t know how to react either. “well take a seat anywhere and i’ll start in a few minutes.” he said. you could feel his eyes rake up and down your body. he cleared his throat again and walked to some students and parents trickling in.

you sat in a desk across from your sister. you pulled out your phone and texted her, ‘the way he’s ignoring me😭’

she grinned when she saw the text but didn’t say anything else.

after a few minutes of rafe circling the room, he went to the front of the class to start his spiel. you took the opportunity to go on your phone and text him, ‘wow mr. cameron, you look pretty spiffy.’ it was ballsy for sure but you didn’t really have anything to lose.

once rafe was done talking, you quietly told your sister to wait in the hallway for you and you approached him. the class was nearly empty.

“hey, so uh, how are you doing?” rafe must have been caught really off fucking guard to be stumbling on his words.

“doing good. just working. how long have you been teaching here?” you asked softly. you had been to the open house the previous year and hadn’t seen him.

“this is my 2nd year.” he said, his hand went to the back of his head and ran through his hair.

you hated small talk, so you decided to just be bold, “you wanna hang out soon? catch up maybe?”

he nodded, “yeah i’m down. just text me.” you couldn’t read his emotions when he said this. so you decided to test the waters.

“already did. that is if i’m not blocked still.” you had been blocked previously because of his ex but you had no clue if they were or weren’t together.

he grinned a little, “might be. i’ll have to see.” there he was. the rafe you knew and loved peaked through.

“i’ll see you then.” you said turning on your heel.

right as you reached the door, he spoke softly, “it was good to see you y/n.” and with that, you practically skipped away.

[mistytarot0919]

2025 GENERAL PREDICTIONS FOR ALL ZODIAC SIGNS - GEMINI⟡ ݁₊ .🎄❄️.₊ ݁⟡

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2025 is here and I guess that everyone is curious about how their year will be. In order to give you an idea, I'm doing a short reading for every sign of the zodiac. Remember that this is just a general reading and you must take only what resonates with you.

So let's get started! Enjoy!°🥂⋆.ೃ🍾࿔*:･

♊ Gemini (Twins): May 21–June 21

“The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing. One cannot help but be in awe when he contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries merely to comprehend a little of this mystery every day.” —Albert Einstein

Messages for 2025:

New Ventures: you may be on the brink of starting something new, whether it's a creative project, a business venture, or a personal journey, you are encouraged to embrace your passions and take initiative.

Creativity: a surge of creative energy, urging you to explore their artistic side. This could manifest in new hobbies, crafts, or even a new approach to their current work.

Confidence and Motivation: brings a sense of enthusiasm and motivation. You may find yourself feeling more confident in your abilities and ready to tackle challenges head-on. It's a great time to set goals and pursue ambitions.

Emotional and Spiritual Growth: personal growth and awakening. This could mean exploring new beliefs, spiritual practices, or emotional healing that leads to a deeper understanding of themselves.

Taking Action: encourages to take action and step out of their comfort zone. This can lead to exciting opportunities and personal development.

Key messages of the year: new beginnings, inspiration, and creative energy.

Love

a passionate new beginning

start of a new relationship that is exciting and full of potential

for those already in a relationship, it may suggest rekindling the spark or exploring new dimensions of intimacy

to take action and express your desires, suggesting that enthusiasm and creativity can enhance your romantic life.

Money

new opportunities for investment, business ventures, or innovative projects that can lead to financial growth

you may soon encounter a fresh idea or a chance that could lead to prosperity

be bold and pursue your entrepreneurial spirit, as the energy behind it is conducive to success.

Health

surge of vitality and energy

start of a new fitness regimen or a lifestyle change that boosts your physical and mental well-being

enthusiasm for taking charge of your health, embracing new routines, and focusing on self-improvement

encourages you to harness your energy and motivation to create a healthier lifestyle.

Career

sign of new beginnings and opportunities

new job, promotion, or project that excites you

embrace your creative ideas and take initiative in your career path

your passion and enthusiasm can lead to success and recognition, so be proactive in pursuing your goals.

This year it invites you to take bold steps, embrace new opportunities, and channel your creativity and passion into your endeavors. Whether in love, money, health, or career, this card suggests that exciting new beginnings are on the horizon.

Affirmation: I face the adventure of life eagerly.

[etheries1015]

Hello! I really hope you're doing well and that all is fine on your end<3

Could I pretty please request some comfort fluff hcs for Zhongli and Artem with a fem s/o that's studying real hard and losing sleep and such. But she's determined to achieve her dream job in the long run of being a legal counsellor/lawyer💪

Tysm and have a good day! Mwah!❤️

Studying and Affection What better way to pull you away from the woes of your work than your lover making an abrupt interruption in your cycle of unhealthy developing habits?

General warnings: Gender neutral reader, since I did not use pronouns. However, pet names ARE used, such as "dear" and whatnot. You can read it as any gender <3

TW: None! If I missed any, please let me know and I shall update this section accordingly~

featuring: Zhongli, Artem

Zhongli

The archon knew just how much you wanted this job, how long you had yearned to make a difference in people's lives, and how much you would sacrifice to reach your dreams. Having ambitions and all is a wonderful thing that he understands drives humans to find fulfillment in their lives, however, he began to notice signs that even he, the geo archon himself, was able to perceive was getting out of hand.

"Dear," Zhongli called out for the third time as you sat at your desk with papers spread out and large books opened. By the fourth time when you had not noticed his presence, the tall male snuck his hands around your body plucking the pencil you held with an iron grip with ease. Shocked, you gasped slightly sitting up and turning to face your lover. You seldom see Zhongli in a state of annoyance, however it was clear as day the way he furrowed his eyebrows and folded his arms.

"My love, I have called your name multiple times now," He said in his deep, honey like voice, "Why don't you take a break?" Zhongli's expression softened, setting the pencil down gently upon the table. You sighed and rubbed your temples, frustration also clear as day upon your features.

"Morax," You sighed, "This is important to me. I HAVE to get this job, If I don't all those years I spent studying and practicing will be for nothing! The exams are coming up and if I don't-" He quickly shushed you by leaning down to your level, grabbing your wrists with his strong hands and pulling them apart, forcing your gaze to look into his own.

"You are avoiding my gaze," He grunted, "Look at you. You have dark circles under your eyes," He began to rub your wrists and eye you up and down, "And you seem to have lost a significant amount of weight. You are not properly taking care of yourself, Come," He pulled you off the chair and began to lead you away from your work, to which you groaned in annoyance however did not protest. You knew deep down you needed some sort of break, and knew better than to avoid your dragon lover any longer.

"Let us take a stroll and make our way to Wanmin restaurant," Zhongli intertwined his fingers with your own, "Take a break. Humans are fragile creatures, you must take care of yourself, my love." You bit your bottom lip and sighed in defeat, leaning your tired body against his strong lean one.

"Alright," You exasperated with a slight smile upon your lips, "You win. I will take a short break, but after I need to go back to-" Zhongli spun you around, one arm wrapping around your waist while using his other one to tilt your chin to look into his mesmerizing golden brown eyes. His lips inched closer to you and with a sultry voice hushed and intimate, your face flushed a bright shade of red with his bold statement;

"I am not doing this just for you, my precious glaze lily," He pointed out, "I have also been neglected in the time you have spent away to your studies. I'm afraid I will have to put a pause in your schedule for the rest of the day, for I am not letting you go so easily."

Artem

Artem was always known to be stoic and strict, consistently instilling pressure upon his subordinates. Yet it was obvious he held clear favoritism for one particular person- you.

You were dedicated from the start, you held similar views to him, your heart of gold shining brighter than anyone else in the office. From the moment you stepped into his life, he knew you were the one for him. He hadn't realized his very position was cause for your distress- he is all you wished to be; A successful, young, talented, well-put-together lawyer. The pressure seemed to turn up as exams came close for you, however thankful for the support Artem had given to you, recent struggles came to the surface throwing you into a string of all-nighters, missed meals, and increasingly short and frequent naps on your desk had become more and more apparent to your boyfriend.

He tapped against your desk to gain your attention, yet your concentration was left unwavering.

"Let me finish this chapter," You sighed, jotting down yet another note, "I don't have it perfected yet..." Artem pursed his lips in worry and set his hand above your own, causing you to set down your pencil and look up at the blue-eyed man.

"You said that an hour ago," He said gently, "You had promised we would have a date today, do you recall?" You bit your bottom lip, letting out a shaky sigh and nodding.

"I know I did- but the exams are coming up so fast and I'm so unprepared, I have to-" you were quickly interrupted by Artem spinning the chair around for you to fully face him, his arms caging each side of your head as his forehead pressed against yours gently.

"I appreciate your dedication, and it's good to work hard for your goals. But..." His hand moved to trail your face, "You're pale and tired. It's just as important to rest," He muttered, now using both of his hands to trail your cheeks. You felt tears prick the side of your eyes and a frown deepen upon your features, Artem's eyes widening slightly at the sudden display of vulnerability. There you spilled your heart, how tired you were of feeling so far behind in life, feeling unaccomplished and unworthy of his love. How tired you were of spending sleepless nights trying to catch up, tired of losing motivation for a job you had dreamed of having for years yet seemed too far to actually reach.

"(y/n)..." He choked up, "..Come. Let's...take a break, together. Okay?" He ran a warm bath for you, cooking a nutritious meal and bundling up the couch with pillows and blankets as he set up your favorite movie/tv series. When you came out freshly clean and seeing all of your favorite foods and your favorite person set up in the living room, his arms opened wide for you to snuggly fit between his legs and lean against his back. Artem trailed kisses against the back of your ear to your neck, his black hair tickling the side of your face.

"Today is a day for a break and rejuvenation, and tomorrow, I will help you with your studies, okay? We will go over the parts you're struggling with together. You have a good drive, and a beautiful heart. That's what made me fall in love with you. Do not feel the need to struggle alone, I will always be here for you through thick and thin. Do not doubt that ever again, okay? Caring for your mind and body is just as important as work, your body and your mind does a lot for you, take care of them, my love."

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Thank you for the request! I actually had a lot of fun writing this one!! I hope for all of you people studying in college, or struggling with work or whatever else you are going through, please remember to take care of yourselves. drink lots of water and consistent breaks, your health and well-being is more important than any job you have. I'm proud of you, lovelies. Standing amidst the face of adversity is the mark of true strength

[mrmoldavite]

North Node Through the Houses in a Relocation Chart

The North Node in a relocation chart highlights where you are pushed toward growth, destiny, and evolution in a specific location. Unlike planets, which represent distinct energies, the North Node signifies a karmic direction—an area of life that may initially feel unfamiliar or challenging but ultimately leads to personal fulfilment and higher purpose.

Moving to a place where your North Node is activated can feel fated or significant, often pulling you toward new experiences, people, and lessons that shape your long-term development. However, this path is not always easy—North Node energy requires stepping outside your comfort zone and embracing a new way of being.

Below is a comprehensive and reliable breakdown of what to expect with North Node in each house of a relocation chart:

North Node in the 1st House

Focus: Self-Identity, Personal Growth, Leadership

A relocation where your North Node falls in the 1st house places a strong emphasis on self-discovery and personal independence.

This location challenges you to step into your own power, make bold choices, and become more self-reliant.

You may feel called to redefine your identity and put yourself first, even if that means breaking away from past relationship patterns.

There may be a sense of being seen and recognised more publicly, making this a great location for leadership, personal branding, or self-improvement.

North Node in the 2nd House

Focus: Finances, Self-Worth, Stability

In a location where your North Node is in the 2nd house, you are meant to cultivate financial independence, self-worth, and material stability.

You may be pushed to redefine your relationship with money and resources, moving away from dependency on others.

This place encourages you to build something solid, whether through career, investments, or personal values.

There may be challenges in learning patience and self-sufficiency, but this location supports long-term security.

North Node in the 3rd House

Focus: Communication, Learning, Networking

A relocation with the North Node in the 3rd house pushes you toward intellectual and social expansion.

You are meant to develop your voice, whether through writing, teaching, or networking.

There is a strong focus on learning new skills, sharing ideas, and engaging with the local environment.

This location encourages quick adaptability, curiosity, and social connections, though you may need to overcome shyness or scattered focus.

North Node in the 4th House

Focus: Home, Family, Emotional Foundations

Moving to a place where your North Node is in the 4th house directs your growth toward home, emotional security, and inner healing.

You may feel a strong pull to build a home, start a family, or reconnect with your roots.

This is a place where you must learn to nurture yourself emotionally rather than seeking external validation.

Challenges may involve letting go of career-driven ambitions to prioritise personal life, but deep emotional fulfilment awaits.

North Node in the 5th House

Focus: Creativity, Romance, Self-Expression

A location with the North Node in the 5th house encourages embracing joy, creativity, and personal passion.

You are meant to take more risks in self-expression, whether in love, artistic pursuits, or public recognition.

This is a place to learn to enjoy life, embrace romance, and let go of fears around being seen.

Challenges may involve overcoming self-doubt and learning to prioritise playfulness and spontaneity.

North Node in the 6th House

Focus: Work, Health, Service

Relocating to a place where your North Node is in the 6th house brings a focus on routine, discipline, and practical service.

You are called to refine your daily habits, commit to meaningful work, and improve your physical health.

This may be a place where service to others, structured routines, or work-life balance become essential themes.

The challenge is learning to embrace structure and patience while avoiding burnout or over-perfectionism.

North Node in the 7th House

Focus: Relationships, Partnerships, Balance

A relocation with the North Node in the 7th house pushes you toward partnership, collaboration, and relationship growth.

You may be drawn toward important one-on-one connections, whether romantic, business, or mentorship-based.

This location encourages learning compromise, commitment, and emotional reciprocity.

Challenges may involve letting go of excessive independence or self-focus to make room for balanced relationships.

North Node in the 8th House

Focus: Transformation, Shared Resources, Deep Bonds

Moving to a place where your North Node is in the 8th house signifies a deep karmic transformation.

This is a place of emotional intensity, financial entanglements, and deep psychological growth.

You may experience major changes through intimacy, business partnerships, or shared wealth.

The challenge is letting go of control and embracing vulnerability, leading to profound personal evolution.

North Node in the 9th House

Focus: Travel, Philosophy, Higher Learning

A location with the North Node in the 9th house encourages expansion through travel, education, and new perspectives.

You may feel called to explore foreign cultures, study deeply, or embrace spiritual teachings.

This place challenges you to step outside your comfort zone and take risks in broadening your worldview.

It supports teaching, publishing, or international connections, but requires embracing uncertainty and adventure.

North Node in the 10th House

Focus: Career, Public Image, Leadership

Relocating to a place with the North Node in the 10th house propels you toward career success and public recognition.

You are meant to step into leadership, build a strong reputation, and take professional risks.

This is a place where ambition is rewarded, though it may require sacrificing personal comfort for career growth.

The challenge is balancing personal and professional life, ensuring success doesn’t come at the cost of emotional well-being.

North Node in the 11th House

Focus: Friendships, Social Causes, Future Goals

A relocation with the North Node in the 11th house pushes you toward community, networking, and visionary pursuits.

You are meant to connect with like-minded individuals and contribute to a greater cause.

This location encourages developing long-term goals, technology, or humanitarian projects.

The challenge is learning to embrace teamwork and shared ideals rather than focusing solely on personal success.

North Node in the 12th House

Focus: Spirituality, Solitude, Inner Growth

Moving to a place where your North Node is in the 12th house brings a deep spiritual and introspective journey.

You are called to develop inner peace, spiritual awareness, and detachment from material concerns.

This is a place of deep healing, intuitive growth, and sometimes solitude or retreat from the external world.

The challenge is surrendering control, embracing faith, and trusting the unseen forces at play.

Final Thoughts

The North Node in a relocation chart reveals where a location pushes you toward growth and higher purpose. These places may feel uncomfortable at first but ultimately bring meaningful evolution and karmic alignment. By understanding your North Node’s placement, you can make intentional choices about where to live, travel, or work to align with your long-term spiritual and personal development.

[noddaduck]

With some action/supernatural/adventure stories set in the modern day real world- especially and mainly when the main characters are kids- there’s an interesting facet to it: this isn’t a job. Peter Parker doesn’t make money being Spider-man.

In the Persona series, after a year of training and developing skills to fight evil and save the world it all becomes practically irrelevant because the environment needed to use their superpowers no longer exists. You and all your friends have to go and get a real job.

In Paranatural, an incredible webcomic, learning to fight supernatural threats is a must because if you can see them you are now suddenly prey. Not all Spectrals work for secret organizations but they all have to fight off whatever monster of the week decides to try to make them it’s lunch; even if they are at their 9-5 or on the bus or shopping at the grocery store. Not to mention Spender is a teacher (notoriously underpaid job) despite also being a secret agent.

Dan Da Dan shapes up to handle this in a very interesting way. Everything about this world seems to be in a mysterious equilibrium: aliens don’t invade enough to be noticed, and every time we have seen them do so, something or someone supernatural has handled it; ghosts are totally real and will kill you or worse- Turbo Granny could have cursed and killed everyone who saw Okarun as well as making him go berserk- but there are people out there who handle it as an actual career without attracting enough attention for the world to even believe it is real. This gang of feral neurodivergent teenagers is shaping up to be the greatest military power on the planet and all their skills would be absolutely useless in most stable occupations. But they know a woman who does this as a career. Seiko Ayase has a network of peers and people who can deal with the parts of her job that she can’t.

Momo and Jiji are already pretty much on track to being spirit mediums, Granny Ayase is teaching them all the basics. Momo’s intelligence and knowledge and Jiji’s innate talent make them both very fitting for the position. Aira is apparently stuck with Acro Silky powers for life and very happy to use them. Kinta is absolutely god-like at using the nanoskin, and Zuma also exists. All these children are coming up on a point in their lives where they need to think about their futures, and “beating up ghosts and stuff” seems to be genuinely on the table.

Not to say it seems very lucrative, Granny Seiko’s extreme charity might not so much be due to being a rich and successful psychic and more because that’s the kind of personality you have to have to protect the world from things they don’t believe in.

All the bold bits are my attempt to use a technique that helps people, especially neurodivergent ones, read long lines of text.