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♥︎PAC: 🤍🫧The beauty other's see in you🫧🤍

•Pile 1 •Pile 2 •Pile 3

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🫧Masterlist🫧

🫧Pile 1: Queen of Wands, 3 of Cups and The Hanged Man.

Hi pile 1! Other's see you as a really charismatic and fun person! I sense that maybe you doubt yourself sometimes or don't see your traits. In Other's people's eyes you are someone confident, who can achieve everything they want; a true star is what im hearing.

There's something about your energy that attracts Other's a lot; you keep them entertained, you are encouraged to try acting/singing/ect. Activities that can put yourself out there more often.

Many may even be jealous of you. They see someone fun, confident and outgoing, so they project their insecurities in you; which has nothing to do with you and a lot to do with them, so don't even put attention to it.

I see that many want to be your friends too but they feel intimidated by you, other's also feel like you are "out of their league", many may have a crush on you. A truly star pile 1!

🫧Song:

🫧Pile 2: 2 of Wands, Queen of Swords and King of Pentacles.

Hi pile 2! You are so fearless and other's love it so much! Your aura is so powerful. Other's see you as someone so succesful and gentle at the same time, you bring a lot of peace to other's in the way you are not afraid to be yourself.

I feel like you are really unique and special for other's, you may be living rent free in other's mind; other's see you as someone really talented, who picks things up easily and gracefuly, there's a certain charm that's makes other's comfortable around you a lot.

I also see that you may feel other's energies a lot, it's like you can sense other's intentions. Other's may be a little intimidating by you also, they think that everything comes easily for you, it's like you are a natural and that makes them angry in some way. But you do you pile 2, a true boss energy! You are probably a good manifestator too.

🫧Song:

🫧Pile 3: Page of Cups, 9 of Cups and Ace of Pentacles.

Hi pile 3! You have a beautiful and Soft energy to you. People feel secure and comfortable around you. I also hear that other's love talking to you, they feel as if they can be with you for hours without feeling bored.

You are like "princess", is what im hearing, in other's eyes. There's also something about your smile, other's love it. You just feel like a peaceful spring day, other's sense your humble and nurturing energy. I feel like you probably like to help other's too, listen to them without judging, and they appreciate that aspect of you. They feel as if they can go to you without naturaly, you are just really sweet and good when it comes to those you care about.

Many may want to be your friend or many may fantasize about having you in their life. A true Princess pile 3!

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🫧🤍 Thanks for reading and tell me if it resonated 🤍🫧

[jsprnt]

meeting your boyfriend’s parents

arda güler x turkish! reader

A/N: based on this request, thank uu 🤍 my first arda fic!!

W/C: 2.175 (yes, I got ahead of myself)

"is this too much?"

you ask yourself, thoroughly examining your outfit in the mirror. you run your hands down the soft fabric, grunting in indecisiveness.

turning around, you're greeted by a huge pile of clothes on your bed. a combination of dresses, jeans and shirts crumpled up from the way you'd thrown them behind you, after trying them on.

jeans with a sweater, too hot.

a pair of trousers with a blouse, too formal.

a skirt with a cropped top, too much skin showing for a first meeting with your boyfriend's parents.

the weather was becoming warmer these days, so you also had to keep the fabric and thickness of the clothes in mind.

"fuck this.." you mumble, sitting on your bed, the clothes barely allowing you to see you pink bedding. you lay down, the clothes becoming your soft pillow, apart from the buttons on the items, digging into your neck and the back of your head.

you and arda have been together for a few months now. you had gotten acquainted with him through mutual friends when he had just transferred to real madrid.

at first, you were a little nervous, meeting new people was exactly your thing. though, your friends had convinced you to meet him, only due to the shared background you both had.

since arda was born, he'd never lived anywhere else other than türkiye. born and raised partially in the capital, ankara. only to move to istanbul to play at his childhood dream club, fenerbahçe.

the years had gone by fast, and when a huge opportunity came, he finally decided it was time for him to leave and move onto one of the biggest clubs in the world.

you had met arda at a small gathering, specifically a surprise birthday party you attend for one of your close friends. 

the night was full of fun games, karaoke, and the best of all the multiple 'halay' dance routines.

you'd found arda to be a very sweet person, the second you met him. the way he so gently shook your hand, and gave you the prettiest smile you'd ever seen on a boy, had you mesmerized instantly.

obviously, you knew who he was before you met him. it was unavoidable to not know who 'arda güler' was, especially as a turkish person.

growing up around adults who watched and played football religiously, you were definitely aware of the debate.

which football club is türkiye's biggest and best?

was it the 'lion's', galatasaray, who had won the league last year? or was it the 'yellow canaries', fenerbahçe, who were first on the 'Süper Lig's all-time table'?

some would even nominate the 'black eagles', beşiktaş as candidates.

since all three of these clubs are based in the eurasian city of istanbul, derbys were an absolute show every time.

the excitement, the nerves, the turkish anger issues revealing themselves when someone gets fouled, or the thrill of seeing players of the opposite team fight each other, after a highly emotional match at full-time.

to see arda right in front of you, after seeing him on tv all the time was incredibly weird. but, you got used to it fairly quickly after seeing how humble and kind he was to everyone around him, whether he knew them or not..

you rub your nose with your fingers, eyes itching from the amount of dust in your room. you pause your movements for a second, sniffing softly and looking at the sun shining through your window.

the combined actions finally allow you to sneeze, and you don't waste time before you stand up to and go open your windows.

you were supposed to be picked up in an hour, so you had to hurry up and choose something to wear.

you had already texted your friends asking for advice on how you should dress. it didn't help much though, because whatever they said you should wear, you'd change your mind about it last minute. finding an issue with the clothing items, and then having to chuck more clothes on your bed as you rummaged through your closet.

your mind becomes busy with getting distracted by the beautiful weather outside, and the neighborhood children playing and laughing together.

though, you immediately whip your head around when your phone goes off. processing and realizing the ringtone, the one you had specifically set for arda, you walk over.

you sigh in irritation as you look around for your phone, finally catching a glimpse of the white case, from underneath a single black sock.

you're entire demeanor shifts when you read the caller id, smiling to yourself when you pick up. propping the phone in position, against the alarm clock on your nightstand, so he can see you properly.

"aşkım?" (my love) he says, the sweet nickname falling off his lips. his phone incredibly close to his face, as he shifts and moves, from what you can see, his car.

"arda, why did you call?" you question, grinning when you can finally see his full face. he moves his arm, playing with his hair as he smiles back.

"just finished training, showered and I'm coming over right now.."

"right now?" you panic, pointing downwards with your finger to confirm. "right now? but I'm not ready yet- and you said be ready by 5:45.." you blurt, already getting up to your feet, eyes flickering around the room as you forget he's on the phone for a moment.

"hey, calm down.. we have a lot of time, I just thought I'd come over since I know you're nervous.."

you look back at the screen, brows furrowing in confusion.

"that’s very sweet, but you just gave me a heart attack.."

"I'm almost at your place, canım. (my life) don't worry.."

you nod back, your heart calming down slowly.

"I don't know what to wear.." you say, running a hand over your face.

"I'll help you, I'll be over in a minute.."

"okay.." you mumble, waving quickly before telling him you'll hang up and wait until he arrives.

your thoughts are interrupted by an annoying yell and then a scoff.

"y/n! the footballer is here!"

you chuckle at your brother's voice, it's undeniably funny how much he liked galatasaray. even though arda had almost transferred to real madrid months ago, from fenerbahçe, your younger brother had vowed not to like him ever since he heard about you two.

well, he did cave when you asked him if he'd come along to some real madrid matches..

"I'm coming.." you shout back, jumping when you come across your brother. he scoffs at you, hurriedly stomping up the stairs to probably bother your older brother.

"arda?" you question, smiling when you notice him in the living room. he looks up immediately, walking up to bring you into a tight hug.

"I've missed you, tatlım.." (my sweetie) he whispers against your ear, pressing a soft kiss to your temple.

you look at him, grinning from ear to ear. you hadn't seen him since he had left for an important match in a different country, so it was practically your catch up dinner too.

"I missed you too.." you reply, planting a kiss to his cheek. without waiting for him to say anything else, you drag him towards your bedroom, showing him the disaster.

"did a tornado visit your room, and should I be concerned?" he asks, squinting at the pile of clothes.

"I don't know what to wear.." you groan, throwing yourself onto your bed.

you watch arda walk closer, his hands reaching out to grab a slightly wrinkled floral blue dress.

"this one." he firmly states, turning around to grab a pair of white kitten heels from your shoe rack.

"and this.." he says, presenting the two items like a football shirt.

muscle memory, you guess.

you sit up, fixing your posture as you analyze the combination.

"that's not too much?" you ask, getting some hope.

"what do you mean? this is perfect, my parents would love it.."

he watches your unsure expression, placing the dress on your bed and the shoes on the floor.

"try it on for me, okay?" he asks, nudging your chin up, so he can look you in the eyes.

"I'll wait for you in the living room, maybe b/n will join me.."

minutes pass, and you've pulled the dress on successfully. fidgeting with the fabric, you smile, starting to feel satisfied. already thinking of what jewelry and other accessories you'll style the dress with.

hurrying up, you walk into the living room, surprised when you can actually see both your brothers sitting with your boyfriend. and it didn't look like either of them had said anything crazy to arda.

they looked, strangely happy and relaxed..

"what do you think?" you ask, raising your brows at the three boys.

you're bombarded by compliments, and almost gawk as your older brother calls you 'pretty'.

had arda replaced him with other person while you were getting dressed?

without much more thinking, you run back to your room. pulling on the rest of your accessories and fixing your appearance.

"I'm more scared of meeting your sister, than meeting your parents.." you confess, playing with the ring on arda's finger, looking up at where the driver is taking you.

"my sister's not going to kill you.." he chuckles, looking down at your intertwined fingers.

"still.."

you've heard the horror stories. girl's meeting their 'sister-in-law', only to find out how incredibly mean and protective they are about their younger brother.

deep inside, you knew his sister would be nice. he'd told you so many times about her wish of wanting to meet you.

it was just scary to meet three new people at once. especially those closest to your boyfriend. you had to get along, no questions asked.

you fidget with the bouquet of flowers in your hand. other hand intertwined with arda's, as you waited for his family to open the front door.

"hoşgeldiniz.." hearing the welcoming greeting in turkish you immediately tense up. arda seems to notice, looking at you and squeezing your hand reassuringly, before you step in.

you try to smile when you make eye contact with his mother, her loving arms coming to wrap around you. you greet each other with two, traditional kisses on each cheek, the worries in your heart slowly melting away.

you hand the flowers to her, and watch as the smile on her grow, an exact replica of your boyfriend’s smile..

you watch as arda hands his sister the gift bag in his hand, a kilogram of baklava.

you almost drool at the thought of having the dessert with a cup of turkish tea, but stop yourself before you get ahead of yourself.

it doesn't take long before you're all seated at the dinner table. having greeted all three of his family members with a lot of affection.

the atmosphere was friendly, warmer than you had dreamt of. but, you should've expected it, especially with how loving and caring your boyfriend is.

you admire all the different types of food prepared for dinner. eyes catching on the 'manti' you, oh-so- loved. you could describe them as little dumplings, instead of soup they were mixed in with yogurt, a sauce of tomato paste, and a lot of spices.

with how small they looked, you could guess it took a long time to make. not to forget, the other types of food. 'mercimek soup', 'olive-leaf sarma', and a colorful 'çoban' salad to refresh your palate.

you almost drooled at just the sight of the delicious array of food, and the way it tasted was a million times better.

"so, what city are your parents from?" arda's dad asks, the insanely predictable question every uncle asks when they notice you're turkish. only to magically always know your dad in some way or another.

"my mother is from c/n, and my father is from c/n.." you answer, making sure you answer with the perfect pronunciation.

"oh, back when I was younger- around arda’s age. I worked in c/n. we had worked hard for our bread and butter, sending money to the family was the most important thing back then.."

and without noticing, you'd passed the 'meeting my boyfriend's family test'.

only, because everyone at the table started complaining loudly, comfortable enough with you, already- to act like that. indicating they had all heard the story he was going to tell, a million times before.

you chuckle, smile pulling on your lips, as you feel arda's hand slip onto yours. his palm resting on the back of your hand, as he pats it reassuringly.

you glance at your boyfriend, his boxy smile showing, as he calms you down.

"don't listen to him, or he'll talk your ear off, y/n. let's talk about something else.." his sister chimes in, leaning forward to ask you something to save you from the talk.

this could definitely become something you could get used to..

[blissfullyecho]

how to start living in your “it girl” era | 2023 🍸 pt. 1

this is just a fun, random list. feel free to start implementing these ideas into your life to make you feel more like you’re in your “it girl” era 🤍 again: this is meant to be fun. no negativity please.

i. when at lounges, casinos, cocktail bars, nice restaurants, etc.

if you’re of age, try ordering more “upscale” beverages at the bar like classic cocktails (the manhattan, negroni, martini, etc.), wine, or champagne.

it’s also more fun to go during the downtime, late night hours on the weeknight (monday-thursday… even though thursday might start getting busy). unless you want to be in a louder environment where everyone and their mom is on top of each other, ordering over your shoulder because the bar is packed, then go at more quieter times. dressing up nicely, going to a nice establishment, and ordering a nice drink when it’s dimly lit, upscale, and there’s only a few people in there is such a vibe.

if you can, try ordering an uber luxe/premium to the restaurant or valet your car. ***make sure to tip***

ii. when at home

lounge in nice quality pj’s. silk/satin shorts and a sleepy shirt work very well. if it’s cold, opt for longer sleeves and pant legs.

drink water or any beverage you have in a glass, not the bottle or the can it came in.

of course, keep your place smelling good and clean. burn a high quality candle (i find that the expensive candles are definitely worth the money). for a home fragrance, lean less towards scents like vanilla, and more towards scents that are more perfume-like.

if you’re in the process of adding decor to your place, a lot of luxe interior designers like to add those random “art” pieces like sculptures, bowls, paintings, and other random decor around. but they like to keep the furniture minimal. the ambience is almost always natural sunlight during the day, and dark, dim, moody lighting during the evening.

iii. your social media

remain mysterious— posting several times a day, everyday is a bit much. unless you’re an influencer, limit posting to a few times a week, if that. “oh she posted again” doesn’t necessarily scream that you have a life.

keep your photos of similar quality with one another. using the same filter or preset keeps everything uniform if social media matters to you.

refrain from posting when you’re not at your best. refrain from posting you venting about something. be mindful of what you post. does it represent you as a person?

iv. your attitude (to others and yourself)

don’t be a rude person. don’t be bitter. don’t be resentful. don’t be negative. don’t gossip about others. don’t participate in the weird trend of self-deprecating “humor”. you should know you’re that girl, and you should move like her too. you should act in a way that you won’t accept nothing but the best, but still remain humble enough to know that it might take a bit of work on your part. raise your standards with men, raise your standards with friends, raise your standards with yourself. don’t compare your journey or yourself to others, even if they’re on a similar journey. be kind, be loving, and keep it moving on a positive note at all times

again, this was just a FUN post. if you wanna implement some of these ideas, perfect. if not, that’s fine too. love you lots xoxo

[sussyscurryscorpio]

Scorpio Placement Observations

(This picture doesn't belong to me in any way) (I just typed whatever I've observed in people around me, so please take only what resonates) (Also, these may apply to 8th house placements too. Tell me if it does)

SCORPIO MOON:

~Every time you're happy, you just can't help but think, "How long until it all crashes down?" It's like you invent your own problems, when there aren't any, and suffer in it until you think hard about what you're crying about and its bleh-bloh-bluh. Nothing.

~"Fuck, I don't even know whatever the hell I am crying about. It's just I want to cry. I feel so down". Then, you get sad about being sad all the damn time and ugh, it's the feedback loop from hell. (Subtle art of not giving a fuck- Mark Manson)

~Having this placement is like your own mind being your worst enemy. You, often, might find it hard to control the negative self talk inside your head. You might even picture, like the three people who shouldn't even matter saying harsh shit to you. Those are not real people, mate. That is your own mind.

~Even if everything in your life is going just fine, it'll keep reminding you how your past sadness felt like. It'll make you cry even if your life is perfect. (If you can call it that) It'll make you addicted to that dropping of your heart, chaos in your head, swirling tsunami of emotions inside you.

~I don't know why but this, of all planets, is the worst debilitated placement. Like your mind is what stays with you all the damn time. This doesn't make your mind weak, it just pushes it to overthink about even the tiniest of shits.

~I don't know if I am exaggerating at this point, but you might find it hard to shut your thoughts. The more you try to keep everything in your head silent, the more the voices scream.

"Are your okay? Are your fine?" "NO I AM NOT, PLEASE STOP ASKING ME THAT" and still the voices in your head will keep repeating the above question.

~But, I've seen, most people who have this placement can read into what's going on in someone's head. They'll notice the tiniest of the smirks, the discreet glint in someone's eyes, the vibe of the whole damn room, that snarky tone of the nicest girl in class, everything. Even if you're a bad judge of people with this placement, you'll notice the red flags even before they show. The reason you fell for their facade is all because you ignored your gut and intuition. "Everything was pointing out how (someone) didn't have their best interest for me but god, I am such an idiot for not paying attention to it."

~To all Scorpio Moons out there, I am proud of you for making it everyday. This isn't an easy placement to have. Oh no wait, that's a rather humble way to put it. This is a challenging, hard, tough, formidable, rough, and what not placement to live with. You're doing great, bud.🤍

~And people who do astrology, 70% of them are Scorpio Moons. I've seen this here on Tumblr, on Discord. It's crazy. Stereotype of Scorpionic Moon being heavily into occult sciences.

~Aaaand. You're all very secretive. You'll come out of the bathroom crying and nobody would know you cried. It's like only you know what you feel. You know the tsunami inside and everybody else is unaware of that fact.

SCORPIO MERCURY:

~I don't know why but this happens a lot with Mercury in Scorpio that they might be joking and everything and there are people laughing. Then suddenly, they say something, not even offensive, and someone takes such an offence over what they say, they'll spoil the Scorpio Mercury's whole vibe and mood.

~Like, they were just joking one second earlier and suddenly they're literally appalled and trying to contemplate how people can twist their words into something so ugly, which they didn't even meant or thought was possible to be thought of, AT ALL.

~After that, they'll just stop speaking much with anyone and shut up. I mean, they don't open up much. They don't. Even if they do, it's a faux persona. That's not the real them. The real them is the one who tried opening up until shit happened (scenario above) and won't open up to you EVER AGAIN.

That plutonian death and rebirth. Speaking your heart, getting hurt by people's reaction, ghosting everyone.

~Oh and this placement doesn't make you a loner. At all. Scorpio Mercury people have, generally, delivered me the juiciest gossip around, Or they don't know anybody's name except their one friend.

One, extremely social Leo Rising with Scorpio Mercury friend of mine knows every shit going around the school. Who fucked who, where, when and how long. He knows everything. He's the go-to person for supplying gossip (and vape?)

And then my extremely introverted Taurus Rising with Scorpio Mercury bestie, doesn't know anybody's name except me, her boyfriend, and our 2 other friends. I'll tell her how this girl screwed around her bestie's boyfriend and 10 minutes later, I'll show her, "Look, that's the bitch" and she'll be like "What bitch? Who are we talking about?" ... I didn't go to school for a month and asked her for gossip and the only thing she came to know was what I already knew 2 months earlier and I DID TELL HER THEN, but she forgot. Pfft.

~Ah shit, I forgot. You are splendid writers. The way you write those raw emotions, fuck, I'm scarred already. It's like beautiful and heart breaking at the same time.

~And you all cuss a lot. It's fun though, ain't it?

~Also, you're just as secretive, aren't you? Your emotions are just for you and your writings to feel.

SCORPIO VENUS

~I mean. Step on me already, please. How are you so hot? Even if you are super possessive of your lover and possibly want to kill the guy they were laughing with 5 minutes ago, I love you, Scorpio Venus.

~I haven't met many Scorpio Venus people honestly. I wish I had. But so many celebrities have this in their sidereal charts and man, they're goddamm gorgeous. Katy Perry, Billie Eilish, Kendall Jenner, Sarah Hyland, Alexa Demie, Nina Dobrev, Rita Ora, and so many more. Look at them closely, they aren't just gorgeous or beautiful, they have an intense look on them. Masters of Siren eyes. Their faces have a kinda shadowy look, you know. Oh and this is in Sidereal, not tropical. (Legit had to calculate everyone's chart one by one 'cause google got no shit)

~No hate to Tropical, you all. It's just I prefer Sidereal for certain reasons. More so now that I know that Leonardo Dicaprio is a Scorpio Venus in Tropical and no way is that happening. (He's got a fkn Libra Stellium of Sun, Venus, Mars, Mercury and maybe even Moon in Sidereal and I'm drooling)

~So, back to Scorpio Venus. I haven't really noticed Scorpio Venus having commitment issues generally? I mean if you have, that's absolutely fine. It's just what I've noticed in my conversations with a few Scorpio Venuses.

~They define passion. Maybe I'm stereotyping, but come on, Scorpio is ruled by Mars (Or Pluto) There's got to be some passion. Or a lot of passion rather. Mhmm. Don't give me those bedroom eyes, I'll submit to you, Master.

~Jokes aside. I gotta ask you this. Scorpio Venus, are you of the opinion that sex is not just for pleasure, but a divine linkage of two souls? A connection, a bond, a higher form of spiritual act in itself? Sex might not be everything, but it is very important to you if things are to work for you and your partner?

~You're not into casual relationships, fuck and fly BS, least likely to have a threesome. I've seen this with Capricorn Venuses too. They don't like sharing their loved ones at all. (Sextiles, y'know) Super Loyal Lovers- Virgo, Scorpio, Capricorn. (Always)

~Oh and, wear more black. It's your color after all. Black, Purple, these shades bring out your eyes more, or your features are highlighted. And you can totally be seductive without meaning to. You don't even try, it just, its a part of you. (Envious totally)

~And please, you're definitely not extreme, or too much. Maybe for Sagittarius or Libra Venus, idk, you could be, or maybe not, since these signs take it slow and are open to experimenting more, you're absolutely perfect in the way you love. Just, take it easy sometimes too. Intensity all time isn't fun, don't you think?

~OH. Steer clear of obsessive people. Scorpio Venuses attract a crazy lot of lovers often, which are an handful ofc. And also, be conscious of jealous friends. Man, one of my friends has this and her bestie was so insecure and jealous, she went on to screw the Scorpio Venus's ex bf just to prove that she's just as pretty as her. Ugh. Petty.

~Also, please don't give so much of yourself to anyone that there's nothing left for you. You love too much and not everyone deserves it. Hook up culture ain't for you, just don't put your heart in a place where it's left to dust and forgotten.

~You're secretive too, right? Nobody would know you're in love and inside you could be doing backflips and somersaults, totally lovesick.

[marimayscarlett]

Sorry to butt in, but I find your last anon out of place. It's not a matter of giving a title to a fan in the fandom to elevate them or give them a more important role over another fan. There is no competition. For me personally marimayscarlett is the Richard queen and expert, but so is meinewellemeinstrand while landerspaul is the Paul queen and buuucky-barnes is the Schneider queen and samshinechester the JFC queen and wizzardclown is the Flake queen and wife and morgana-lefay is the Till queen and so is herrlindemann and derwahnsinn is the Olli queen and so on and so forth. Logically every mutual and every other fan may have their own personal queen of something and that's perfectly fine. These are innocent nicknames given among friendly mutuals and not an actual title. We are all equally queens (gender neutral)! Anon even you are queen of something I'm sure! I don't know where I'm going with this to be honest but there was no need to lash out like that especially not towards you who have always been humble and generous to everyone! KEEP ON BEING AWESOME!

Hello dear and thank you for taking your time to write this message 🤍

(For context: in regards to this ask)

Like you said, there is no competition, especially not in this very cosy, warmhearted and benevolent Rammstein fandom on here. There will always be people on our dashboard which remind us of something or are the first person which comes to mind when we think about a character/a show/a musician/etc., mostly because of their enthusiasm about said topic. And as long as we are able to preserve the lightheartedness which is so vital in a fandom, giving out some innocent and well-meant nicknames (which just show some appreciation I guess) should be fine - I am more than sure that we all see each other as equals in this fandom, united for our love of this group.

Being a Rammstein fan isn't always easy (not only talking about the situation™ last year, but having to endure backlash in general by un-informed people who see Rammstein and think nazi/bad guys/you name it), so isn't it even more important that we kind of...stick together and be good to each other? 🤍

Tagging the above mentioned lovely people: @meinewellemeinstrand @landerspaul @buuucky-barnes @samshinechester @wizzardclown @morgana-lefay @herrlindemann @derwahnsinn but of course this goes without saying that everyone in this fandom is a vital part of it and very much appreciated. 🤍🤲🏻

Thank you again for your message, you really put it into beautiful words. 🍀

[cricketnationrise]

Your banner of “shut up, shut all the way up!!” Makes me laugh every time so may I humbly request: 8:00 pm, the red room, Alex and Henry, no songs for vibes but how about if they didn’t get interrupted? I’m down for all the spice but it’s up to you my dear!!

Ao3-royalhearthuff

i'm glad you laugh, that's one of my favorite quotes from the book its just so perfectly alex. i am SO DOWN for your prompt its ridiculous. have some canon-adjacent making out for your sunday afternoon.

read the rest of the ficlets here

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8:00pm, red room

Alex might legitimately be going insane — it’s the most likely explanation for how fucking good it feels to be making out with Henry. And they definitely are making out, not just kissing; there’s nothing remotely polite about the way Alex shoved Henry against the wall, nothing PG about Henry’s hands in his hair and clutching his ass. Every rattle of the portrait against the wall as Henry arches into Alex’s touch drives Alex even wilder. The weight of Henry’s leg around his waist might as well be one of those safety bars for a roller coaster — keeping Alex in the moment, on this ride as he and Henry go through loops and twists and down steep hills.

Alex has been breaking apart since January; only Henry’s lips on his, only Henry’s body pressed close, is keeping Alex in one piece now. Each kiss, each thrust of hips, each new place Alex’s hand lands lights a firework inside his mind. He’s really here — in the fucking Red Room, with a party full of diplomats just down the hall — with Henry. 

Henry, who he would have sworn on his mother’s election that he hated just a few months ago. 

Henry, who kissed him under the linden tree and tilted Alex’s axis completely askew.

Henry makes a low noise against Alex’s mouth and Alex drops a hand to Henry’s thigh. He squeezes the hard muscles beneath his fingers reflexively, rewarded with a gasp so thin it’s almost a whimper. Alex can practically feel Henry’s pulse through his suit and he moves his hand higher, closer to the bulge in Henry’s suit pants. Henry’s hand slips out of Alex’s hair (the one on his ass stays firmly in place) and slams down on Alex’s hand, his nails digging in sharply.

Alex stops moving, pulls back just enough to meet Henry’s eyes. They’re both breathing heavily, mouths less than an inch apart. Henry’s eyes are wide in surprised pleasure. Alex slides his free hand inside Henry’s suit jacket, finds the dip of Henry’s waist as if it’s fucking magnetized.

“Tell me to stop and I will,” Alex says, proud of how steady his voice is when he feels so wrecked. 

“Don’t.”

That one word is enough to make Alex’s dick twitch in his pants. He’s captivated by Henry’s flushed cheeks; wonders how far down that blush goes.

“Gonna need you to stop trying to draw blood then,” he murmurs between sucking kisses down Henry’s neck. Henry exhales more shakily than a house of cards built on Jell-o salad, but relaxes the hand trapping Alex’s.

Alex flexes his hand to get some feeling back into it before resuming his task. He brings his lips to Henry’s, kissing him hard, as he finally gets his hand on Henry’s cloth-covered cock. Henry straight up groans into Alex’s mouth and bucks his hips into Alex’s hand, seeking more contact, more friction, just—

“More, Alex, please—”

Alex manages to get Henry’s pants open quickly, only fumbling when Henry nips behind his ear. He doesn’t waste any time working a hand inside Henry’s briefs, wrapping around Henry’s cock; it feels fucking perfect in his hand. Henry pushes into Alex’s grip, establishing a rhythm that matches his racing heart. Henry’s desperation drives Alex wild.

He crowds Henry even closer to the wall, chuckling darkly at the rattle of Hamilton’s frame, and stills Henry’s hips with an arm across his abs.

“Let me.”

“Get on with it, then,” Henry pleads, eyes closed, sweat beading at his hairline, so fucking stunning, and Alex is more than happy to oblige.

It takes Alex a second to find the right angle, but once he does, he starts jacking Henry with fucking intent. Sure, he jerked Liam off, but that was years ago, and he was pretty drunk. This time, he’s stone cold sober — too jumpy during dinner to handle a wine glass. This time, he’s practically on fire from the feel of broad shoulders and strong thighs beneath his hands. This time, it’s Henry — and that, apparently, changes everything.

There’s enough precome leaking from Henry’s cock to make Alex’s strokes smooth, and he wants to record the wet noises for goddamn posterity — proof that he’s the one making Henry feel good, pulling Henry toward his orgasm. Alex doesn’t know what words would spill from his lips if he took them off Henry’s (he’s pretty sure there would be more terms of endearment than he’s comfortable acknowledging), so he doesn’t. He keeps his mouth fused to Henry’s, exploring with his tongue and catching Henry’s moans and hitching breaths before they echo through the room.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, Alex knows they’re running out of time. Amy told him five minutes and every second past that is borrowed time. He speeds up his hand and now both of Henry’s legs are around Alex’s waist, caging him in. Alex lets Henry’s hips move as they want to, desperate to get Henry’s hair between his fingers. It’s just as soft as he imagined, so you know, fuck him.

“Christ,” Henry moans against Alex’s lips, “close—”

“C’mon, sweetheart. Do it, come on—”

Henry does, with a whimper that would be a scream if Henry wasn’t clamping his lips shut. Alex gentles his hand, letting Henry come down before detangling their limbs.

“Wait, I can—”

Alex cuts him off. “No time, we’re pushing it already.”

“But, I—”

“You are going to be at least five hundred feet away from me for the rest of the night or I won’t be responsible for my actions. And then you’ll come to my bedroom and return the favor and then some and if you fucking ghost me again, I’ll have you put on a fucking no-fly list, got it?”

“Got it.”

Alex takes a few steps back, straightens his own suit and moves to the door with a last wink at Henry. He sees Henry’s blush get stronger before he slips out and shuts the door behind him with a grin.

[heli0s-writes]

re: pushing yellow

would it be too much to humbly ask for a drabble or something elaborating on this? don’t feel obligated to or anything i just really love your writing and would love to read more!🤍

a/n: 1.5k of FILTH. JUST FILTH. RUN. Rough sex but you’re in love, etc. etc. From this headcanon. Please god don't read if you're not 18+.

brooklyn after dark masterlist

"push"

What the world knows is this:

Steve Rogers is a hero. Heroes are shiny, and perfect, and pure.

What they don’t know could fill oceans. Universes.

Steve Rogers is also one hell of a contradiction. Maybe he used to be 5-nothing and 90 pounds dripping wet, but he was always a fighter—always pushing buttons until they’d break. There were a lot of things he could do all day: run his mouth, argue until the goddamn cows come home, and take punches like he was made for fists to land on.

And he still does all that. It’s his job, actually.

But he doesn’t buy much into being shiny and perfect—and definitely not pure.

Sometimes the fight builds too high, traps him inside the kind of storm that rages and rages the only way he can escape is to rage back.

He’s got complexities behind the red, white, and blue. Today, it’s got a little more red on it, besmirched with blood across the five pointed star on his chest, the splatter reaching up to his forehead.

Post-mission and dragging his feet, he tosses his helmet onto the couch with a thump like it’s personally insulted him. You glance over your shoulder, a few steps ahead on your way to the shower.

“You alright?”

His cutting look shoots back, do I look any kind of right?

His hair sticks up in a hundred directions, gritty and stiff, as he ambles toward the kitchen sink where he runs scalding water and lathers up his hands with soap.

You try again, pretty worn out yourself. “You need a nap?”

With words this time, he declares, “I need to fuck.”

You know he gets this way occasionally, but he hasn’t in a while— then again, he hasn’t been walloped this good in a while either.

Fingers scrub at each other. Over his dirtied cuticles, under the nails, and he’s staring at you unblinkingly, at your own hair awry from the bike ride home, the partially unzipped catsuit you’re peeling out of, your pursed lips in a mixture of surprise creeping up your neck.

And what Steve wants is all over his severe expression. The sudden, decisive turn of his spiked adrenaline as his brain takes his battle system down a new road.

He nods at the empty space a few inches from the sink and it’s all you can do to keep from shivering.

“Jesus, Steve,” you attempt to tease, “on the counter?”

“On the counter.” After a beat, “Then the couch. And I’ll decide about the floor when we get there.”

“Give me the whole tour why don’t you?” Your smirk is a quivery, excited line.

“Planning on it.”

He touches two fingers to the marble and turns you around when you reach him. He slides the zipper down its teeth, shoves neoprene haphazardly to your thighs. He’s economical, doesn’t waste his time with anything but prep work. Gravity can do the rest.

Damp thumbs press up the line of your back, the rest of his fingers curling around your upper arms then shoulder as he kneads your muscles. His lips touch the nape of your neck, inhaling scents of gun oil and sweat.

You can see him clear as day even with your eyes closed. You know what he looks like, like this— intense, singular minded, driven. You’ve seen it when he fights, rarely when he fucks, but it’s not something you’d ever forget—wish you’d see more of once in a while, even.

His handsome, handsome boy face, brutal with determination.

Last time this type of thing happened, you couldn’t sit down without feeling it for fucking days. And he ducked your scowls with shy, petulant smiles like a kid caught stealing candy and not even a lick sorry about it.

He slots his hips behind yours, body heat undulating in waves. “Safe words?” Doesn’t even care for complete sentences.

You murmur, “Green, yellow, red.”

“Gonna push yellow.”

“Steve.”

“Color?” He nudges your thighs apart with a knee, feeling up your waist now, resting his grip at your ribs.

“Green,” you answer, “for go.”

He begins by cupping your breasts, then kneading, placing the hard ache of his cock against the meat of your ass. He’s silent, other than his breathing, steady and measured.

He takes himself in hand, pressing his way in slowly, accounting for how you shift to accommodate him. You’re wet, but it was quick. You hadn’t expected him to move so fast, but a mere few thrusts in and the tenderness of fitting him melts into a slow curling pleasure inside of your belly.

“You’re too tight,” he declares, breath in your ear making you tremble. “Gotta fix that.”

He licks his fingers, snakes then around your waist, between your legs, and smears a quick stripe over your clit. He starts to rub in circles, hard and fast, and presses his teeth to your shoulder.

Hips snap faster, and deeper, and your knees begin knocking into the cabinet doors.

Steve grabs the back of your neck. “Up,” and gives you precisely two seconds before he’s lifting you anyway, flipping until you’re on the surface and when the hell did he get your ankles around his waist?

He’s fucking you again before you can say or do much of anything, only throwing your head back to gasp and moan because it hurts good, like the burn of whiskey. Makes your body electric and wild. He digs his fingers into your hips and waist, deep, satisfied groans falling out of him.

You want to commit his face to memory. Your shining, monumental lover who’s so often reduced to one eagle-branded side of a coin is more complex than anyone would ever think. His beautiful brow is sweat-slick, his orator’s lips wet with spit, his mighty shoulders clenched tight as he thrusts into you hard enough to rattle the walls.

“You like it rough, don’t you, baby? You like it when I loosen you up with my cock, huh. Stretch you out?”

Your voice breaks as he pulls you as hard against him as he can and you can feel the tip of his head buried so goddamn deep inside your body it makes you scream a little. He only grinds more, rotates his hips in small circles to really make you feel it. And then he takes a hand, presses it down on your belly like he might touch himself beneath your skin.

You could cry. Your hero—perfect and delicious and filthy, laying claim.

He takes the back of your neck, squeezes until you let your head go slack. His lips hover over yours, hot air fanning out over your panting face. He licks into your mouth, lets his spit slide over your tongue and down your throat.

“Mine,” he says, and your toes curl. “All mine.” He fucks his tongue inside, cuts off your words and breath and you feel entirely possessed by him—loved and used all at once.

He slaps your tits, bites at your neck and collar and leaves marks all down your chest. His cock is sloppy wet and bright, bright red, fat and thick and as he reaches closer to coming, it swells up inside of you even more.

“Fuck,” you whine. “Steve, fuckfuckfuck.”

“Uh-huh,” he agrees, like your babbling is making any fucking sense, and smiles, eyes lighting up in approval at the way you twist in his hold, squirming and gasping. “Tell me what you’re gonna do, sweetheart. Tell me, baby. Be good and I’ll think about going easy on you after this.”

You clutch his shoulders, nails digging into his back. “I’m gonna take it, Steve. I’ll take it, all of it. Promise. Promise I’ll be good.”

“Then don’t move. Stay right there and don’t fucking back away from me.”

You can hardly hear past the blood rushing up into your head and your own stifled cries, but you know how loud it gets when he fucks you like this. His thighs are slapping into the backs of yours—heavy and hard and when his fingers curl around your neck to keep you still and filling you up with his cum, you muffle a shout into the palm of your hand.

You’re dripping sweat, trembling and whimpering against him while he continues to roll his hips, making a mess on the countertop that’ll get on the both of you, but he doesn’t seem to care. He just pushes back in like he’s trying to plug you up—trying to make you keep it forever.

“Was I good?” You ask when you catch your breath again.

“I think you can do better.” He kisses your swollen lips, his own puffed up and devilish with the rest of the night’s plans. Steve traces the sweat trickling down your chin with his tongue, takes a second to study your face.

“Color?” he asks.

You contemplate. Your legs haven’t stopped shaking. Your thighs are sticky with semen and sweat. Your heart feels like it’s going to beat immediately out of your chest and into your mouth. And you’d let Steve fucking eat it if he wanted. Let him take it into his universe and do with it what he wished.

You smile. You kiss him. You say, “Green.”

[tvintedspvrkmoving]

@m0bhit // @razorfst

[jimiminily]

Happy 11th anniversary BTS 💜💫

Congratulations on reaching 11 years together 🥹🫶

06.13

(This pic was taken yesterday at Jin's discharge day♡)

Today's festa was so fun with Jin, I'm thankful that he made it possible even tho he got discharged just yesterday! 🥰

Jin is finally here I'm so happy 🥹💫 I love him smmmm such a precious person

I wish the rest of BTS so much succes, healthiness and happiness in your military journey, let's see each other next festa 😌

(Getting kinda emotional rn)

But hobi is coming this 17th october 2024! 4 months left, I'm excited!! The rest

- Namjoon & Taehyung: 10th June 2025

- Jimin & Jungkook: 11th June 2025

- Yoongi: 21th June 2025

They're all coming in june festa 2025 🥰

I absolutely can't wait for the 2025 reunion! I wonder how everything's gonna be 😚

They're so hardworking, sometimes I wonder how they're still so humble ugh not me tearing up again 🫠 I love you so much BTS, became an ARMY in your 7th year (16 years old), and now today it is your 11th year, and I'm 19 🥰 I love growing up with bangtan and having them in my history/story

I love you all so much im gonna say this again but you really taught me love and warmth yall are so precious and adorable TT you're so wonderful there really is no other omg 🫠 NOT ME TEARING UP AGAIN WHILE WRITING😫 your lyrics really really comfort me

I'm never letting you go 😌🤍

I'm thankful to have such amazing artist, my 7, my bangtan

I always wish you eternal happines, healthiness and safety, live your life the way you want 💕

I'll always wait for you, support you and love you

My forever favorite artist, people, group, comfort, friends & home, BTS, lets go forever and together ☺️

Apobangpo 💜

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📬Letter from jhope

[Translation]

🐿 "wow~~ it’s 613!! the year of 2024 613!!!~~~ it’s been 11 years since we’ve been together with our ARMY… wow!! the fun/interesting thing is is that our jin hyung’s discharge date was yesterday??!!! jealous!!!!!~~~ i’m the most jealous of him in the world~~!!!!!!! haha~^^ being half sincere and half joking, i wanted to feel a little less jealous <of his discharge> so i enlisted early!! hehe anyways that was too much of a personal story!! I can’t believe it’s already been 11 years since being with our army!!…. thank you for continuously liking and believing in me/us. all i have in mind right now is wanting to show you a better me a day quicker,,, heh because it’s today <festa> ,, i can more picture/draw <inside my head> me standing cooly on the stage in front of you all, you probably feel the same way too right?? i miss you!! and miss/long for you!! i love you ARMY!!!"

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Letter from RM

🐨 "Hello.I’ll keep this simple, I miss you all so much and can’t wait to see you soon. There’s just a year to go until we will meet again. How did you like my RPWP album that was released last month? I hope you are all doing well. A year seems too long and it’ll take a lot of patience, but i’m trying to make the most out of the situation with my soulmate, the tenor saxophone.. I’ll perform Dynamite with it when we meet again. I hope everyone has a rejuvenating summer vacation. Being in a new environment brings a blood of new emotions It also makes me wonder how Jin must’ve felt when he was the first to be discharged from service. Congratulations, Jin, on all your hard work! Please convey our love to our fans. It must be hard doing all this alone. But don’t worry! Hoseok will join you soon! My love for you all remains unchanged. Our love will grow even stronger and more beautiful upon our return. Waiting is hard, but I believe there is a reason for this. And besides, it is not the end for us. This is only the first line of Act II. Although I miss everyone so much, I’ll try to hold up well. It’s been 11 years since we met, and there’s only one more year to wait.

ARMY!! Its been a long time since I’ve called for you aloud. It fills me up with emotions and reminds me of our history.

I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH!"

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Letter from SUGA

🐱 "Hello, ARMYs! I'm Suga! It's been a long time, right? It's been a long time for me to write a handwriting letter, so I feel kind of awkward. Hahaha I'm doing really well... I went to the training center and I'm living a busy life. ARMYs, are you doing well? haha

it’s the 613 that has come around again

as it comes around every year there’s been a lot of memories (attached to it)

it still doesn’t feel real that I won’t be able to see ARMY on this day but i think you’ll have so much fun while spending it with Seokjin hyung so my heart is a little more at ease!!

Our 613 festival, enjoy it thoroughly! i’m also holding onto solely the day that i’ll be able to see ARMY as soon as possible!

if you can please don’t get hurt please don’t get exhausted and i wish/hope that we can wait until the day that we meet again! i miss you ARMY!! let’s see each other in a bit bye~!!"

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Letter from hobi

🐿 "Hello, ARMY! How are you doing?

I am currently a second-class sergeant as well as a squad leader. Only four months are left until I complete my military service. I’ve been spending the remaining time working out hard so I can lose some weight, and practicing English speaking… in my own way, at least.

I’m not sure if you will agree… but I think I’ve grown calmer and more mature.

I now feel like I true grown-up!!

Bwahaha!!<- Hmm… Or maybe not…

Anyway, time sure flies. It’s already June! Jin has joined us, which makes things all the merrier and makes it clear that it’s time for us to get closer to all of you.

Enough about me. Now I’d like to hear about you.

How have you been?

I hope you’re all in good health.

What are you into these days?

How are you doing without us?

What would you like to say when we meet again?

honestly did you cheat or not~?

did you carry sunjae on your back and run or not~?*

Now, be honest,were your hearts miles away like Lovely Runners?

It’s strange. Now that I’ve reached thirty, I have a ton of questions for you! ♡♡

But actually that just means I want to hear more from you and miss you so much! And we don’t have to wait much longer until that day comes…!!

I’m so excited…

Actually… A day seems like a year these days…

And I toss and turn at night… I try to stay patient, but it’s hard…

I’m unsure if my emotions can be fully conveyed in writing, but I sure hope my sincere feelings reach you well…! ♡♡

I miss you! ♡

I’m desperately looking forward to seeing you!! ♡

Take care, and enjoy June and the rest of the time until we meet again in October! ♡

See you then! ♡

I love you all! ♡♡

⁃Your hope -

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Letter from Jimin

🐥 "To. ARMY

ARMYs, this is Jimin. It's been a long time since I said hello to you like this.. l'll just write down what I want to say! I really miss you all. It's not easy, really ㅎㅎㄱㄱㄱㄱ

Every day, I live imagining what it would be like to meet you all.

When we meet again, what hair color should we have? Your body will feel a little better by then, right? And how long should your hair be? What earrings should I wear when I go out? What clothes are you wearing? What should I sing? lf I lie down thinking about this, my heart is racing and I can't sleep. I wonder how overwhelming it must be

Are our ARMYs doing well? Are you eating well and doing some exercise? Of course you're not doing it, right? ㄱㄱㄱㄱㄱ ( You really should). Nothing much will happen, right? lf there is, I hope it won't be too difficult.

You should be happy, our ARMYs I want to make you happier, but it's a shame. Still, l'm doing well here, so don't worry too much.Jin- hyung, you'll be discharged soon! Please play with Jin- hyung first. Then, we will return to you one by one. Let's all meet up, hug each other, and play. I'l come back with another letter next time. I love you, Ami. How are you?" -JIMIN

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Letter from V

🐻 "Army! I really miss you. Are you all doing well? I eat well, sleep well, train, and live a fairly healthy life. I am receiving good energy from my younger colleagues and senior classmates, and I am enjoying a variety of new experiences. I'm a little proud, but I also got first place.

I’m good at shooting too!! I received praise, and learned a lot from our warrior friends in judo and jiu-jitsu, and I just felt like I was born again!! The bodies of our warriors are, I am thankful that I can train with this person, and I am barely keeping up! It's a bit irritating, but I won't overdo it!!

I overcame my fear of heights. It wasn't a big deal. It was really scary, but I got over it in the end. It’s because I’m so excited. Will you understand?? These days, during my free time, I go alone to a corner and dance. Just in case, I try not to lose that memory little by little.

So, since I told you that I am doing well, ARMY is also saying that you will be doing well. I hope you are not sick and anxious (even if we don't tell each other because neither we nor ARMY have each other?) Don't worry and we will see you soon.

When we see our members and ARMY again like this, let’s pour out all our long-awaited emotions! I miss you so much, I love you so much, Apobangpo, Borahae, goodbye."

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Letter from Jungkook

🐰 "Hello, this is Jungkook.

It's been a while since I wrote a handwritten letter, and my handwriting seems to have gotten worse. I'm sorry ㅋㅋ

everyone!! I'm doing well

There aren't any difficult parts, but I'm getting through it just thinking about the day I'll meet you all again, and sometimes there are fun moments that make me forget about how difficult it is ㅎㅎ

By the way, did you listen to the fan song “Never Let Go” released in June? Even when I was working on the song, I really wanted to release it as a fan song.

I hope my feelings were conveyed well.

Originally, I was going to show a performance as well, but unfortunately I couldn't do it because I didn't have enough time.

If I get the chance, I really want to show it on stage later (nothing ready yet).

But I really want to perform on stage.

I want to hear ARMY’s cheers quickly

I want to do great songs again

It was so cold and the hot summer hasn't even come yet, but I hope winter comes quickly...

Time is running out ㅠㅠ

I guess I miss you all so much.

If you enjoy it, I will be standing in front of you someday, right?

Ah ah ah..! Anyway, everyone!

Until the day we meet again, don't get sick and take care of your health! That way, you'll be happier when you meet, right?!

I miss you so much..

I love you so much!

But I really can’t write letters ㅋㅋ

I'm leaving now!! hi!!"

- jungkook -

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Letter from Jin

🐹 "Hello, this is Jin.

I hope everyone is in good health. I'm reaching out to you for the first time in a while.

I'd like to be able to say hello more often, but unfortunately my situation hasn't allowed that.

I'm so excited that my discharge from military service is just around the corner haha.

I heard that my bandmates have been working hard to entertain you during my absence. How nice of them!

Now, it's my turn ARMY!

Although it won't be easy to do it alone, I will try my best.

I've been planning to entertain you for a year now and I will put all my plans into practice once I return to society.

I thank everyone for being with us for such a long time. I love you ARMY ♡

P.S: Keep up the hard work, boys!"

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Their words are so sweet :') might have shed some tears, they really are precious souls 🤍 I really adore them

Today for festa we had

In-person Event with Jin

2024 FESTA

First Session: Jin’s Greetings

- The first session (Meet-and-Greet with Jin) is a time for light hugs with Jin per request from the artist, and is expected to last about three hours.

- If you win the raffle but do not wish for a hug, you can replace it with a handshake.

- Every precautionary measure will be put in place to ensure no unpleasant incidents occur during the event. We ask for your kind cooperation.

_________

Second Session: Message from Jin : June 13 2024,☀️

- The second session will last about one hour.

- Jin will showcase various performances that ARMY wish to see.

(BigHit tweets 👇)

[#2024BTSFESTA]

BTS 11th ANNIVERSARY 🎉

[#TodaysBangtan]

2024 June 13th’s Seokjin, Clear Skies☀️

armys, its nice to see see you again💜

#TodaysJin #BTS #방탄소년단

#2024BTSFESTA #BTS11thAnniversary

#/ReturnedBackHome (t/n: wordplay with 돌아왔지 (dolawa-ji) -> 돌아왔진 (dolawa-jin)

#/ARMYThankYouForWaiting

#/ThankYouForBeingTogetherOnOur11thAnniversaryToo🎉

He just posted on instagram too! ☺️💕💕

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My love it's been so long TT I missed you, welcome back precious Jin 🤍💫

Happy 11 years bangtan💜

[delopsia]

del i fear ur untitled rhett fic might just wreck me. im a sucker for friends to lovers, and a whore for soulmates, and hanahaki disease is SO GOOD i dont read nearly enough fics about it!!! im frothing at the mouth climbing up the walls !!!!

You should have seen me while I was drafting the outline 😭 I was crawling through a list of AUs, writing down my favorites, and spent a full hour in misery, trying to narrow it down to just one. Behold, we have three! I hardly see anything with Hanahaki Disease anymore 😔this is my second time taking a swing at it; I had a draft in February, but it was dead in the water from the moment I finished the moodboard lmao.

The running title is currently "Every Storm (Runs Out of Rain)," but don't...don't hold me to that. I've been known to conjure up a new title within minutes of hitting post 😒

Here's another preview for ya 🤍

The last thing you expected was for Rhett to hop out in that unbuttoned flannel, broad chest on full display for all to see. The sleeve falls just far enough from his shoulder that you can see the scar hiding below his left collarbone. 

"Quite the festival outfit you've got," you chirp, dragging your eyes away from his bull tattoo and over to a nearby tree, feigning interest. The back of your throat is starting to tickle, lungs tight as you fend off the urge to cough. Not here, not here, not here.

He laughs, "What, y' don't think I look good like this?"

You do, but he doesn't need to know that. Not in the slightest. 

"Its...certainly a choice," faking a grimace, you turn your attention back to your car, slowly but surely growing cooler the longer it runs. A pleasure that Rhett and his broken air conditioning unit haven't known since last summer. 

You don't mind the idea of it staying broken if he keeps showing up at your house looking like this. Even if that does mean that you become his ride on the hotter days, fearing an onset of heat stroke. 

The passenger door is silent as he opens it. No longer squealing due to whatever he and Royal did to it last weekend. Being friends with a family of DIY ranchers has its perks. 

Thunk_

"Shit." 

You blink. Was that...?

Yeah. 

It was. 

As if last time wasn't enough of a lesson, Rhett's got his knees pinned up against your glovebox, the seat too far forward for him and his big body to fit. Though this time, he isn't hurriedly pawing at the seat levers like he'll die if he doesn't get any more space. Instead, he's resigned to a frown. More annoyed with himself than anything.

"You alright there?" 

Rhett's sigh is so heavy that his shoulders visibly deflate. "Yeah," reaching off to the side, pushing the seat back as far as it can go. "Humbled, but 'm alright."

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please feel free to message me if you have any questions 😌 i hope you enjoy my humble analysis!

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Your Vedic chart shows you are a Cancer moon (Pushya), Virgo sun (Uttara Phalguni) , and a Pisces rising (Revati) omg!

you have a lovely chart!! you have a bit more water influence than you may realize, with 4 total placements in water, which also includes your rising.

moon :

Your moon's nakshatra is Pushya, which is so incredibly beautiful! 💖 the moon is your mind 🤍

Pushya is considered the most auspicious of nakshatras, ruled by Brihaspati. it's flower is the lotus and is symbolized by the udders of the cow.

the very essence of this nakshatra is to nourish and has a strong emphasis on family. Cancer moons can feel that their moods/emotions are quite attached to the mom/home life.

Cancer moon is dreamy, we keep journals and become wonderfully sensitive to the world and pick up on emotions easily.

and you have your moon in the 5H! this is highly creative and very romantic! you may enjoy writing about things pertaining to that house, such as romance, or really anything that is generally artistic/creative, like cooking books/recipes. would not be surprised if you are a literary lover yourself!

KRS talks a bit about this 5H moon here.

You also have Jupiter aspecting your moon. A positive placement for Jupiter as Jupiter is helping the health of the moon overall. So let's say that your relationship with the mother/family is not good, Jupiter looking down on the moon from the 11H will offer you support from 11H connections.

all water moons are very intuitive, but you are probably more so than other counterparts. Cancer, Scorpio, and Pisces are all the most psychic, and you have all three of these present in your chart.

ascendant / first house :

your ascendant's nakshatra is Revati! gorgeous, gorgeous placement 💘 revati is the culmination of mercurial energy in the lunar mansions and concludes the zodiac belt.

(random: but words like reverie, reverent, and resolution have the same root as the word revati, i just think that's cute since these are all 12H/Pisces themes lol!)

from The 27 Celestial Portals :

Revati's vimshottari lord is Mercury, so you may embody mercurial energy naturally. to me, the most distinct physical characteristic feature for Revati are the eyes. depending on placement, they are usually a striking blue/green, but no matter the color they are always very entrancing and even a little mischievous.

also, your Pisces rising tells me you are probably a more introverted person, or simply you prefer long stretches of alone time in between socializing. you have saturn sitting here, in Revati as well, which is actually a beautiful placement on its own as it adds a bit of stability to an otherwise too watery disposition.

(one of my close friends has saturn in the first house and they are often told that they seem rather cold when they first meet him, so you may actually have the same reaction when it comes to first impressions)

Saturn here is directly aspecting your 7H, which houses your sun in Virgo. this can indicate a delay in marriage itself, or simply that if you get married before the age of 32, a lot of work will be needed to make the relationship sustainable in the long run.

but saturn is not 'dooming' your relationship at all, he is blessing you by making you wait lol!

also, saturn aspecting the sun in any horoscope might denote a struggle with the father, either the relationship may be broken or non-existent. there is effort needed to improve such relationship as well.

Pisces is also very spiritual though, as it's a moksha sign, so not only are you naturally drawn to all things mystical, occult, you may have found yourself drawn to it your entire life. this is emphasized even more with your ketu placement in the 12H. (makes so much sense why you are curious about your horoscope! 🥰)

another interesting prediction with Saturn in Pisces in the 1H, is that you may find more success in foreign lands, away from your birth place! long distance travel may be very, very beneficial for you. (12H is foreign connections)

this is further supported with your ascendant lord, Jupiter, being retrograde. from Brighu Naadi Sangraha:

it is worthy to consider moving away from your birth place if you have not done so already!

sun / seventh house:

next, your sun nakshatra is uttara phalguni 🌞, which is a very interesting spot for the sun to be in! it's in the Virgo portion however, so your Sun is also under Mercurial influence!

Virgo rules the sixth house of servitude, so the Sun here is geared towards honorably helping those around them. it is actually a very humble position for your Sun, as it is sitting in the 7H. the Sun here is mildly suppressed, since the 7H is naturally ruled by Libra, the Sun's debilitation sign.

so in this case, i would gently advise to be careful of how often you are serving others before serving yourself. <3

but there is grace, because the Uttara Phalguni's vimshotarri lord is the Sun, so the Sun's personality and charm shines through regardless.

and after seeing your Sun in Virgo, I'm inclined to ask if you are a writer! In Vedic astrology, the moon is the most common significator for writing/writers, and you have Cancer moon.

Mercury is the other big indicator of writing, communications in general (Gemini, Virgo), and uttara phalguni has been a prominent placement i've seen in novelists. one popular genre is erotica, believe it or not! which is very appropriate considering the sun naturally embodies that 5H/Leo energy. uttara phalguni is symbolized by the back legs of the marriage bed, so again, that theme of romance, fun, sex is there.

again, highly creative energy though!

KRS also talks about this Sun placement here.

the Sun being placed in the seventh house can also give us some clues about your future spouse as well, in fact the Sun has a really big influence on your future partner!

Your seventh house lord Mercury is in Leo, tightly conjunct Rahu. this is such a fascinating combination on it's own!! Rahu inflates anything it touches, and Mercury is the sign of communication, and it's placed in the sixth house.

this can give them, (or you!) the ability to argue extremely well. Think, like an intense lawyer (sixth house also rules litigation). They may also be very creative as well, the influence of Leo is crazy!

Your future spouse may have significant Leo placements, or placements in Aquarius. The sign opposite of your seventh lord usually shows up in your partners chart.

darakaraka :

the planet with the lowest degrees in your chart is your darakaraka, which can indicate your spouse. your darakaraka is Mars, and it's in Scorpio/Anuradha.

immediately, i can tell you that you will find a very devoted spouse. you may be naturally attracted to the Scorpio type, the intense, silent type. you yourself may desire a very protective spouse, and Scorpio will give your spouse a shade of that (think enneagram type 8)

your spouse may actually be a bit of a dominant personality, not only because of your Scorpio placement but also because of your seventh lord in Leo. The sun is very dominant, and paired with the Sun inside your seventh house, you may find yourself dealing with ego issues/balancing with your spouse.

Your Mars is also in the ninth house, which can suggest that your spouse may be from a culture different from yours, and/or you may meet them in places dealing with the ninth house: weddings, college graduations, during foreign travel, etc.

i hope this was helpful <3

[rabbittwinrithings]

Hey! sorry if this has been asked before, but I was about to try out your Caryalind follower and I was wondering.. How would he feel about a rather distant and quiet dragonborn? My bosmer character finds him rather strange but charming at the same time, which is funny because she doesn't like anyone 😂 Btw I love your mods 🤍

Caryalind wouldn't mind! He would be the type to fill in silence. Like, for a while he would try and make conversation, but then after not getting responses would just make little notes to himself out loud, like: "Skyrim's landscapes are quite lovely. The flowers are so humble compared to the bright, brash ones in Alinor. And white at the mountains peaks feels like a painting." And if the dragonborn ever chimed in he's continue the conversation with them. But also, if told to stop, or keep with the silence, he would. He's here because of the dragonborn and rather not annoy them. Happy to hear you love him! ❤️

[bubbles-for-all-of-us]

Hello :3 , how are you doing ? Day after tomorrow I turn 18 and quite frankly , I don't understand the hype around it like yes I'm an adult ( I wanna be a teen forever ) but it's just so pressurizing that in a few months , I have to make choices that will decide the course of my life when all I want to do is live . It's just so perplexing ig . Do you have any advice on how to tackle these issues ?

I apologize for trauma dumping ( ngl you really give therapist / big sis vibes) , but it's just what came to mind . Also thank you for gracing us with your art ❤️ . Be happy and healthy .

Well, first of all, happy birthday wishes are in order!🤍✨🤍✨🤍✨

Second of all, you ain't gonna wake up on you 18 birthday with all the life long questions answered and plans for the rest of your life made. That's simply impossible and insane. Don't put pressure on yourself and your age. Age is just a number. I'm 22 and there are times where I feel like I should be in kindergarten and that's totally okay.

Also, don't mark those choices as life long. You can always change your mind and should never feel bad wanting to make a change. Apply for uni, change corses if you feel like it, change jobs, cities, countries, friends, hair colors, the list goes on.

From my humble years on this earth I can say that the most important thing is to remember that you are doing this for yourself. It's your life. You can learn from other people's mistakes but you are free to make your own hiccups in life. Just try to grasp every opportunity that comes your way. Make sure to push yourself when needed but have a safe space for yourself. The rest you'll figure out when the time comes.

There was one psychologist who said - I make a list of things that are keeping me up at night, then I sit down on cross out the ones that I can't influence at this moment or that don't depend on me. That allows me a chance to tackle the issues that I can acutely control.

There's no trauma dumping and no need to apologize. As I said, this is a safe space. I put out my scribbles but I also want this to be a happy, safe space for everyone. ✨🤍

[animeficwriter]

WELCOME TO MY BLOG :D

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Hello there y'all! You can call me Blueheart or Silver, and welcome into my humble abode! I enjoy reading and writing fanfics within various fandoms and about characters that I enjoy (although i am open to leaving my comfort zone and broadening my horizions).

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Some things to keep in mind while visiting:

• I am a very nervous person, so I will likely run away if I get too overwhelmed. I promise it's not you guys. I just need a minute to calm myself and reboot. Please try and be patient with me.

• I do enjoy tickling in both a SFW sense and a NSFW sense. Although I will likely keep the NSFW part to myself and away from this blog. I apologize in advance if I make anyone uncomfortable.

• I do not enjoy talking about IRL tickling and teases. I am strictly a fictional enjoyer when it comes to tickles. In addition, I am not comfortable RPing with anyone about tickling, fictional or not.

• Please make sure that my writing requests are OPEN before sending anything in!

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BASIC INFORMATION

💙 Willing to write SFW and NSFW-ish things (ex: bondage/restraints, slight torture, etc.) We can discuss.

💙 I would like anyone wanting to make a request to do so in my ask box when it is open. I just feel like it will easier for the both of us and make me less nervous.

💙 I will write for the fandoms in my fandom list, although feel free to ask me if you are unsure. I might forget to add some.

💙 I am willing to write for a variety of ships excluding certain things such as incest or adults/minors. Be sure to check out my Will Not Write List for those that I will NOT do. I will also write both platonic and romantic pairings.

💙 I am not interested in writing Character x readers. Sorry y'all!

💙 I reserve the write to decline prompts or requests at any time. I shall try not to do so but I promise I will let y'all know if I decline one.

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WILL WRITE:

• Tickling, Fluff*, Angst, AUs*, Hurt/Comfort, Anxiety, Depression and topics similar to those.

• Ships: Just about anything unless specified. Please feel free to ask about anything else!

WILL NOT WRITE:

• Feet tickles*, rape, self-harm and possibly other heavy triggering topics.

• Ships: Kiyoko/Yachi, Ukai/Takeda, Shirofuku/Suzumeda, Akane/Alisa, Tsukishima/Yamaguchi, Hiyoko/Mahiru, Toko/Komaru. Possibly more to be added. Please feel free to ask about anything else!

*Fluff: I'm not THAT confident in my ability to write it but I shall try my best!

*AUs: I don't like writing for certain AUs, nor do I do well with a vague idea. Please feel free to ask me about it though!

*Feet tickles: Self explanatory. It just ain't my thing. Sorry to disappoint anyone.

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FANDOM LIST:

• Haikyuu

• Danganronpa (THH and SDR2 preferably)

• Pokemon (Currently obsessed with Sword and Shield. Mostly into it for the pokemon)

• Ace Of Diamond

• Obey Me (Original and Nightbringer. Not that far into Nightbringer. I don't really mind spoilers for either)

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ANDDDDDD THAT IS ABOUT IT Y'ALL. THANK YOU FOR READING AND PLEASE ENJOY YOUR STAY HERE!!!!!!

[strongheartneteyam]

hi girl!! i just saw your post about you feeling anxious, i just have a lot to say!

first i am so sorry that you struggle with these things, i also do and understand completely. i’m sure you have heard all the tips & are probably tired of people telling you what to do, so just take this as a suggestion, just remind yourself that it’s your anxiety speaking and not actually what is true. that helps me the most when i get lost and like you said the burning feeling. it overtakes me at times so it’s definitely very hard to keep reminding myself of that, but it’s true. you are loved, liked, respected, ect. i can’t tell you how many secret admirers we all have that we will never truly know of. i don’t know you personally, but i love your writings and blog as a whole! i’m not just saying that to make you feel better, i’m soo serious, i literally check it multiple times a day!! anyway i hope this brought u some help, or calmed you down a little. i’m always open to talk more if you want or need it🫶🏼🫶🏼

hey honeyyy! I'm so sorry you go through this hell, like I do. I truly think anxiety is one of the hardest disorders to have :( and your suggestion is great! I actually try to keep that in mind and that's what helps me the most, I think, when I'm feeling the way I was today. I have very high empathy so it does hurt me very much to think u feel overwhelmed by the same burning feeling in the chest I feel sometimes. I hope u get through it with grace and strength and I know u got both those thing in u 🤍🥺💕💕 it's an HONOR to know u like my humble blog that much 🥲🤧🥺💞 I value this space so much n try to make it have good vibes and beauty 🌿✨ I love our little avatar community a lot, it gives me a place to run to when real life gets too heavy on my shoulders. and OMG u check my blog many times a day?? I'M CRYING 😭🤧❣❣❣ LOVE U SO MUCH! Ty for all the wonderful words. I'm always here for u too! U can hit me up whenever 🌷