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symbiomancy · 4 months ago

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scientific curiosity —frankenstein's monster

—summary: You created him. You patched him together from pieces of humans and beasts - lost your license to practice medicine and your PhD for that. He should not look at you and lust. But he does. | 1.8k | AO3 | monster masterlist

—warnings: monster x human, monsterfucking, handjob, implied mating cycle/heat, thigh fucking, rutting.

The creature has an affinity for music. That fact is not even near the most fascinating thing you’ve discovered about him, but it is a very pleasant one. He taps the keys of the piano with grace, despite his size. Mozart today, huh?

“Your motor skills are improving at an incredible rate,” you say more to yourself as you scribble furiously into your notebook. The creature voices a grunt of approval as he stares at the sheet music propped up in front of him. Mentally, you pat yourself on the back for selecting such a fine brain.

You cannot deny his improvement at everything, really. He’d graduated from picture books to children’s books within two days, to classical novels and medical books within a week. Getting him acclimated to his size had been a challenge at first but it has been leaps and bounds from those days. Writing, string instruments, key instruments, all of it, a truly incredible progress. There’s only a handful of things you’ve yet to ask.

“Any sexual desire?”

His fingers stumble on the keys.

You whip around, one arm slung over the back of the chair and push so the legs screech loudly against the wooden floor. There’s a grin on your face, pen in a death grip in your hand. “Care to elaborate?” You blindly reach for the notebook still on the table, eyes fixed on his large frame, at the way he hunches over, staring firmly at the sheet music.

“No.”

“Well, it is fall,” you muse, raise your elbow to lean it against the chair backrest, pen tapping against your bottom lip. “And I did have to supplement some parts for beast parts.”

“Hadn’t even noticed.” He thumps a foot against the ground. Griffin’s hind legs. Could’ve used the wings but taking too much from one body would’ve created too much suspicion.

“I really thought a vampire’s hand would, y’know react to warm blood — a mistake on my part, I’ll admit it. But,” your grin widens even further, “fascinating how a werewolf’s knot is still a knot even if you cut it off. Does the full moon affect it in any way?”

Your creation glares at you from across the room.

“What? Scientific curiosity.”

“You had your PhD and medical license revoked for…” he takes a deep breath and takes his hands from the piano keys to motion to himself, “me.” There’s a hint of something in his tone, something that borders on disgust. You file that away to discuss at a later time. “It’s why we’re out here. Hiding.”

“There are worse reasons to lose a doctorate for. And I was a scientist while creating you. So, scientist. Now, answer my question, please?”

The creature gently pulls down the key lid on the piano, stands, and wordlessly leaves the room.

He doesn’t come down for dinner.

You stare at the vacant seat on the other side of the dinner table with a frown. His plating is untouched, steam rising from the potato stew where he usually sits. There is no creaking in the house, nothing to signal he’s coming down. You eat alone and place his meal into the still-warm oven.

His door is closed. You stand there for a while, mulling over your words, trying to string together an apology. Should you wax something long together? An explanation? Run-on sentences to try to justify your innate curiosity at your creation’s physiological state? Nothing sounds right. Nothing sounds like enough.

“I’m sorry… for asking like that. I got carried away. It wasn’t proper of me. There’s um,” you clear your throat, “I left your plate in the oven. Heat it up if you get hungry. Good night.”

You stand at the door for another prolonged moment, trying to catch any sound on the other side of the door. It’s faint, barely there, but you can make out his breathing, slow and steady. At least he’s still here. But you decide not to test your luck any further tonight and retreat to your own room, leaving the door slightly ajar. It doesn’t fit into the frame quite correctly, anyway.

Maybe he’ll at least go downstairs for dinner later.

He stands in front of your door, staring at the small sliver of moonlight that pours into the dark hallway. There are too many loud thoughts in his head, racing and colliding. His skin feels ill-fitting, a heat simmering underneath it. You ask too many questions, he thinks — has thought since he left you in the study alone to hide away in his room with the blinds drawn and his cock in hand — too many questions that prod all the right places.

It’s in your nature. You were a scientist. And a doctor with an intricate web of knowledge about the human (and creature) body. He shouldn’t fault you for asking.

While you were downstairs eating dinner alone, he had his cock in hand — not a wholly new experience but a new-ish one — stroking it over the low bathroom sink. He’d tried, tried thinking of other things but nearly all of his experiences are tied to you and your presence. So he keeps coming back to you. Your pretty face, your smile, the light in your eyes when you ask him about his body, his psyche to scribble into your umpteenth notebook all about him.

Even now with his pants undone, cock hanging out, already (or still) hard, he thinks of you. He stares at you through the crack in the door, soundly asleep in your bed. The covers are tucked tightly over your body but legs exposed to the fall chill. It’s not right, he thinks, he should at least tuck you in before you get a cold.

He pushes the door open slowly. It creaks a short, aborted squeak and you shift in bed, pull the blanket tighter against yourself. The creature steps forward, carefully placed footfalls dancing around the one creaking floorboard right at the entrance, long slow strides taking him to the foot of your bed. You shuffle again, and for a moment he thinks this is it, you’re awake, but you turn onto your back, kick at the blanket with one foot.

You are… enticing like this, he finds. He thinks that’s what this feeling is. All he has to compare it to is the novels he’s read over and over and over again.

He grabs onto your ankles with his warm hand, touch featherlight, and gently, slowly, pulls you forward. The end of your nightgown catches against the sheets, drags further up the closer you get to him. He has the anatomical knowledge of the human body — he’s read every book in the house several times over no matter if fiction or an anatomy book, he’s effectively memorized all the illustrations, if not the texts themselves.

His fingers trace the expanse of your skin, gently knead into the flesh. He can name the muscles and the tendons, the nerves at the crook of your knee. He’s spent countless hours staring at the illustrations, even the more… explicit ones. He’s curious — you’ve rubbed off on him — but it’s dark. Instead, he stares at the gap between your thighs. It’s inviting, just perfect for him to slip his cock through. It jerks at the thought, precum dribbling from the tip.

You blink slowly. The room is dark, save for the moonlight filtering in through the window above your head. In front of you, right at the foot of the bed stands a tall figure, hand wrapped around your ankles, resting against his shoulder. Your brain jogs the existence of your creation before you startle involuntarily. He startles too, nearly dropping his grip on your ankles.

“Everything alright?” You ask. The fall chill bites at your thighs and oh.

“I’m sorry,” he says, pressing his body against the back of your legs. Something hot and heavy, wet presses between your thighs. The tip of his cock presses between your thighs, forward and backward. Slowly, like he’s testing the waters. You stare at it for a moment, then press your thighs together.

The creature groans and thrusts forward, hips assuming a sloppy pace. He’s tall and wide and big and that’s how you built him. The bed rocks with his thrusts, the headboard banging against the wall, scraping at the paint. His cock plunges between your things, smears precum onto your skin, slick and wet and loud. The sound of his cock plunging between your slick thighs is nearly deafening in the silent house. Your own arousal curls under your skin but you file it away to stare at him.

This… this is not what you had in mind when you first came up with this (quite possibly very stupid, very illegal, medically and scientifically (not to mention ethically) dubious) idea. It cost you your license and your reputation, sent you into exile. You don’t regret it on the worst of days but especially not right now.

His cold hand wraps nearly wholly around your thigh and you clench around his cock involuntarily. Your muscles jerk from the sudden chill. He groans and his hips stutter for a moment, stumble in their sloppy rhythm before he regains whatever shred of his composure is left and continues thrusting. The bulb at the bottom of his shaft is engorged, knocking against your clit with every thrust. You can’t even focus on that, just on the beads of precum dribbling from the tip of his cock, smearing against your thighs as he pulls nearly all the way back. When he thrusts towards you, pearly droplets fly, splatter against your wrinkled nightgown.

He pulls you into him, hips slamming against your thighs. The metal bed frame screeches at something, you can’t even react as he thrusts forward one last time. He cums with a guttural growl that reverberates in your own chest, thighs pressing against yours, hips jerking forward. Ropes of hot cum shoot from his cock, land on your torso. You reach out, wrap a hand around the enormous cock to jerk him off, prolong his orgasm, milk him for everything he has to offer. There’s a hiss from the back of his throat as you work him empty, splattering onto your stomach and chest, even your chin. It’s warm and sticky and it sinks into your cotton nightgown, clings to your skin.

His breathing is erratic once his large frame stops shaking. His chest expands and constricts against your legs, nails digging small crescents into your ankles. Your toes are cold from the forced position.

You reach down to the puddle of cum pooling on your stomach and draw a heart into it with a small giggle.

The creature looks up from his mess tentatively, brow furrowed and lips jutted into a hopeful smile.

“You’re not mad?”

“I’ll have you know I picked out every part of you according to my personal preferences.”

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yandere-daydreams · 3 months ago

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exhibit #2 - shark week

an installment of the freak shit march gallery showcase.

pairing: yandere!cullens x reader (twilight).

length: 1.4k.

warnings: non/con, afab!reader, dehumanization, mentions of kidnapping, mentions of medical malpractice, blood, slight initialization, and generalized twilight.

After moving in with the Cullens, your monthly cycles start to follow a similar routine.

‘Moving in’ meaning, of course, accidentally signing your rights to autonomy away to your doctor while you were so loaded up on sedatives the he hand to cup your hand in his just to make you hold the pen, and ‘period’ referring to, of course, the week or so you spent bleeding out in a house full of half-starved vampires. Carlisle claimed that it was dead blood and held little to no nutritional value for their kind, citing his children’s ability to attend the local community college without gutting an eighth of the students every month as evidence that your menstrual cycle wouldn’t cause an unwanted stir. When you reminded him that humans craved plenty of things that weren’t good for them, like chocolate and liquor and dubiously ethical affairs with their unnaturally cold general practitioners, he only hummed and asked what kind of products you preferred.

Esme usually noticed first. Sometimes, she’d catch it before you did, show up to your bedroom door with a warm compress and a tray of comfort food with only a kind smile by way of explanation, and you’d notice the pin-pricks of red dotting your sheets later on. Carlisle would usually be at work by then, so she’d spend her morning fussing over you, holding her hand to your forehead and forcing home-remedies past your lips until you manage to make her believe that one of her bitter teas had cured you wholesale. There’s a thin line between how she treats you when you’re sick and how she treats you on your period. One was a monthly ordeal, the other a hyper-rare occurrence in their meticulously sterile home, but both rendered you faint and encumbered, more receptive to her mothering. She liked it when you needed her. You guessed the reason why didn’t really matter.

(You used to assume that, if you were ever unfortunate enough to meet her, Esme would hate you. She’d see you as a homewrecker, as competition, or failing that, as a nuisance disrupting her otherwise idyllic domestic bliss. But, she’d never been that hostile, treating you more similarly to one of her adoptive children than her husband’s kidnapped mistress. It probably helped that her relationship with Carlisle was built more on a mutual affinity for make-believe than anything as fragile as love or passion. He was playing doctor, and she was playing dolls. He’d taken an interest in you for the former pastime, before gifting you to his wife for the latter.)

Eventually, you’d insist that you’d gotten enough bedrest and needed fresh air. That was when Alice would find you – waiting just outside of your bedroom door, her smile wide and your outfit for that day slung over her arm. As a rule, you did your best to avoid Mr. and Mrs. Wrong Side of the Mason Dixon Line, but she was one of the more forceful Cullens, prone to stepping on your heels and holding your preferred hideaways hostage until you relented to whatever form of dress-up she planned out for you. Normally, she’d be satisfied with doing your hair, testing out make-up swatches on someone with a skin tone darker than ivory, making you try on outfits that never seemed to repeat. On your period, though, she was a little clingier.

“Edward wrote from Belgium,” she’d say, absentmindedly curling her fingers inside of you. Most rooms in the Cullen house didn’t have a bed, so she would settle for the floor – letting you lean against an antique loveseat, skirt pooled around your waist and three crimson-stained digits buried in your cunt. “He’s so old-fashioned. Bella just calls, but no, he doesn’t want Nessie around too many screens. As if the poor thing won’t be fourteen this fall. Oh, and Jasper’s coming home tomorrow. He's already sick of Portland.”

Jasper wasn’t allowed within two hundred miles of Forks when you were on your period. Not after the tampon incident.

If you were loud enough, and you almost always were loud enough, Rosalie would come to your rescue. That was why she was your favorite.

Your time with her was largely spent outside, where it was a little more difficult to be tempted by the blood coursing through your veins. You’d sit on a riverbed with a book in your lap while she kept a measured distance, breaking the silence only to remind you to eat or drink or stretch your legs – little human inconveniences the others liked to forget about. Emmett, meanwhile, would take a more active approach to babysitting, pestering you to skip rocks or trying to make you laugh. Occasionally, he wouldn’t make it to your little picnics, and inevitably, you’d find a pair of your panties missing from your dresser the next day. Eventually, they’d turn up mixed in Rosalie’s collection – always nearly torn to shreds. You tried not to hold it against him. At least he had the decency to disregard your personhood behind your back.

You liked Emmett, but you liked Rosalie more. She was the only one who’d raised her voice to Carlisle the night he brought you home, the only one to continually acknowledge the issue of expecting a lamb to live among its butchers. It was nice – having someone willing to advocate for you. Or, to be able to believe that someone might, at least.

Once, you’d even asked her if she’d be willing to let you escape. Not even help, really, just leave a set of car keys where you could find them, or tell you where Carlisle’s security cameras were hidden, or refuse to cooperate while the rest of her family hunted you for sport. She’d taken minutes to answer. Time seemed to be an overabundant resource to eternal creatures. They were prone to letting it slip by in quantities that often made you, a being with fewer days to spare, feel sick.

“If I thought your life was in danger.”

Your life, of course, referring to your humanity. You doubted she’d have so much sympathy for you once you’d been reduced to yet another walking statue.

“It might not be something they plan.” And then, pulling your knees into your chest, “I’m really scared, Ro.”

She hadn’t said anything. When your attention turned back to your book, she asked you to read aloud.

Later on, Carlisle would come home. He’d spare a quick greeting for the rest of his coven, find whatever pantry or cupboard you’d attempted to hide yourself away in, and guide you back to your bedroom.

Intimacy wasn’t uncommon with him, but penetration was saved solely for your period. He was always slow, always gentle, but when you were bleeding, it was nearly agonizing – his hips grinding lazily into yours, his hands curled around your oak headboard, his unblinking eyes never breaking away from yours. No mind was paid to the unmarred white of Esme’s sheets. He’d watch lovingly as pink-tinged arousal dripped down your thighs, murmur sweet nothings as you cried and whined and whimpered for him to stop, that it hurt, that it wasn’t safe. If he felt like talking, he might list off the medical benefits of period sex – pain relief, stress reduction, heightened libido – or promise to be more careful next time, to have more patience in the future. Most nights, though, it was just your desperation, his adoration, and the dull sound of marble against flesh.

He didn’t need to sleep, but you weren’t so resilient. No matter how many times you came, he’d only let you go when your eyes grew too heavy to hold open, when your sobbed protests died down into little, sniffling complaints, when you finally went limp underneath his rigid form. He would sigh as he pulled out, not sparing any words of comfort before taking you into his arms. There’d be a bath, always so impossibly lukewarm, and then some humiliatingly frilly nightgown – more fitting for a toddler from his era than and adult from yours. If you were lucky, you’d still have the energy to insist on wearing a pad to sleep. If you didn’t, then Carlisle would get his way, and you’d be drenched in your own blood by the next morning.

Without fail, Esme would be perched on the edge of your bed by the time Carlisle finished. They’d both tuck you in – a pair of children putting their toy away after playtime – and you would fall asleep to the vile sounds of Esme lapping your blood off her husband’s cock.

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greezleeamateurfotografin · 2 years ago

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astrofaeology · 26 days ago

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Jupiter in the Signs

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ᡣ𐭩 Please support me by reposting, liking, following me and commenting your placement. Jupiter is a slow moving planet yet it does show have a important and significant inpact on your moral stance and deep rooted belief systems

0º is the degree which doesn't have a coresponding sign assigned to it. It's a fresh new degree and will amplify the themes of the sign that it's in

Aries (1,13,25º) You're naturally very fistey with a fireball of power in your hand. You naturally have a pioneering spirit and a have a great desire to lead and explore. Growth comes from taking risks and embracing the raw, unfiltered and adventurous nature. People may be a bit shocked at your authentic self as you go by your own rules.

Taurus (2, 14, 26°) You may be frequently drawn to abundance through consistent work, pragmatic pursuits, and a profound appreciation for comfort and material security.Though you may need to watch out for overindulgence or excessive resistance to change. Fiances and your fiancial security mean alot to you and may be one of the forefronts to your presnece.

Gemini (3, 15, 27°) This placement encourages a lively gift for communication and an unquenchable curiosity, making education and the sharing of ideas the main paths to growth. Networking, writing, teaching, and adjusting to different circumstances all lead to opportunities, but a disorganised focus or a shallow understanding of the subject matter can be dangerous.

Cancer (4, 16, 28°) Jupiter is exalted in Cancer, giving natives great emotional intelligence, keen intuition, and a protective, nurturing disposition. You naturally find their greatest wealth in your home, families, and safe havens. Acts of kindness and caring foster growth, but a tendency towards over-protectiveness or emotional sensitivity may need to be consciously controlled.

Leo (5, 17, 29°) Charm, inventiveness, and a giving nature are amplified in this setting, enabling people to express themselves freely and motivate others with their self-assurance and leadership. . However this placement is prone to being overly self confident/self indulgent, I find that these natives have a sense of natural bravdo and live their lives as if it was like a movie. Such movie magic is intranced in your soul.

Virgo (6, 18° ) Jupiter in Virgo finds purpose in efficiency, organisation, and serving others. It directs its expansive energy towards analytical endeavours, practical service, and meticulous improvement. These natives in some way do go out of their way to help and take care of others, and do have a natural apitude in writing.

Libra (7, 19°) People who have Jupiter in Libra strive for balance, justice, and harmony in their relationships; they frequently excel in diplomacy and value beauty and fair play. Social interaction and fair partnerships foster growth as we strive for a more beautiful and just world. Like with most libra placements thoes with libra jupiter have a natural affinity

Scorpio( 8, 20°) An intense desire for change, a strong sense of intuition, and the ability to decipher intricate power dynamics and unearth hidden truths are all encouraged by Jupiter in Scorpio. Though it's vital to be aware of possessiveness or an excessively secretive nature, abundance can be found through psychological insight, sharing resources, and embracing cycles of rebirth.

Sagittarius (9, 21°) This position, which is Jupiter's ruling sign, brings with it a great deal of optimism, an insatiable passion for travel, philosophy, and higher education, as well as a natural sense of luck and protection. Discovering new things, exchanging knowledge, and looking for deep truths are all ways to grow, but being overconfident or having a tendency towards dogmatism can be obstacles.

Capricorn (10, 22º) The expansive energy of Jupiter in Capricorn is anchored in ambition, self-control, and a focus on measurable, long-term goals; success frequently results from diligence and careful planning. Though a materialistic focus or a propensity to overwork can be areas for careful consideration, opportunities arise in leadership roles and laying strong foundations.

Aquarius (11, 23°) A humanitarian spirit, a forward-thinking perspective, and a desire to use creative thinking and social consciousness to advance society are all sparked by this placement. Growth comes from working together, developing technology, and pushing for social change, but it may be necessary to counteract a propensity for emotional distance or disobedience.

Pisces (12, 24°) This placement, which has traditionally been ruled by Jupiter, brings with it a great deal of compassion, deep intuition, and a spiritual, creative nature that finds purpose in selfless service and a relationship with the divine. Though you must be aware of escapism or a lack of personal boundaries, opportunities abound in creative fields, healing professions, and acts of empathy.

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boopjuice · 1 year ago

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Human's Are Space Orcs: Sticks and Stones

Tools are hardly uncommon in the Galactic Federation. Without them, not a single species would have been able to advance, create sustainable food sources, societies, spacecraft. But, for most species, tools have advanced alongside the species.

"Human Jane, what is that you are holding?"

"A stick."

"... Why do you have a stick?"

"In case I need to scratch my back, duh. Or to hit the engine if it acts up again."

Humans, as with much else, didn't get the memo.

Chi'l'zak had spent several cycles with humans, even spending time on their native planet and some of their interstellar colonies. Their weather was horrifying, and their culture so diverse it gave xem whiplash. It was on one of these trips that xe learned of the human's particular affinity for tools.

Xe was at what Human Sarah had called a 'beach' at one of the colonies, and xe saw as an adolescent human began to dig a fire pit. Except, instead of using a shovel, he had grabbed a nearby piece of driftwood and began to use it to dig. Xe was certain the efforts would be fruitless, the stick being rounded and not suitable for digging. But in twenty minutes there was a pit a meter deep, deeper if one counted the walls the adolescent human had made from the excavated sand.

Xe had brushed it off as human stubbornness and continued with xir trip unfazed, until Human Lake had wanted to go hiking. Chi'l'zak agreed, not truly understanding the point of simply walking up and down mountains but willing to try the experience and see if maybe xe could gain some anthropological notes on the subject. Halfway up the mountain Human Lake called a halt. he wandered into the trees for a moment and returned with a stick almost as tall as he was.

"We can rest here for a while. I've been needing a new walking stick, and this one's just gorgeous."

"But, Hu- Lake, why do you need walking assistance? You have been perfectly fine up until this point. Are you injured? Should I apply first aid?"

"Nah, I'm fine, 'zak. I don't need one, they're just nice to lean on when you're hiking. Plus their fun to have. makes me feel like a wizard, y'know? But I gotta smooth this one down if I'm gonna use it, or I'll have splinters in my hands for days."

Chi'l'zak didn't mind the rest, and took the time to simply observe the flora and fauna in the area, absorb some nutrients from xir pack of supplies, and-

*scrape* *scrape* *scrape*

As Chi'l'zak looked over, xe found Human Lake seated on the ground, legs fcrossed in a manner that was normal for humans but made xir fur stand on end. He had balanced the stick across his legs, and was scraping it with a rock he'd apparently found nearby.

"Human Lake, what are you doing?"

"Smoothing out the stick, like I said." He didn't look up from the task he'd set himself too, continuing to scrape the rock along the stick, occasionally hitting it against small branches to knock them off.

"Yes, but why are you using a rock? Surely there are better tools. I have heard tell of a common smoothing agent, 'sand paper,' that would be better suited to the task."

"Don't have sandpaper on me. Besides, the premise works the same. Rub two rough things together and the softer things gets smooth. Sure, a rock isn't going to have as fine a grain as some sandpapers, but it works in a pinch."

"but we are not in a 'pinch', as you say. We are perfectly capable of taking the stick back with us and getting sand paper."

"Look, the rock works just fine for me, and it's cheaper. No point wasting money when i have the tools to do the job already."

"Human lake, that is a rock. That isn't a tool."

"Sure it is, if you get creative enough. You can use it to smooth things, hit things, if you angle it like this you can probably use it to dig, and you could always throw it. Hell, I'll bet you this end here could be used to open that stupid finnicky pressure lock Jacob's been complaining about."

"But it isn't mean to do those things. It could damage the lock worse, or break the wrong things."

"Look, 'zak, i appreciate the concern, but a tool is what you make of it. If I've got some nails I need hammered down and all I've got to hand is a rock, then I'm going to use the rock until the rock breaks or the nails are hammered. Just because we have tools better designed for a task doesn't always mean we need to use them. Sometimes old ways work just fine."

Chi'l'zak was quiet the rest of the time Human Lake used the stone to smooth the surface of his new walking stick, and had quite the interesting talk with him the rest of the hike about old human tools, how they were used, selected or constructed. Xe learned about spears and bows and how some still used those tools for hunting. Learned of tools used in leatherworking, all made of bone since the first leatherworkers had found nothing better to work with, and modern human's hadn't either.

"Anthropological Notes: Humans are excellent at creating and using tools, as are most other species. However, humans are slow to abandon old types of tools, some using the same methods prevalent centuries ago in order to complete a task simply because they have the old tools to hand. Humans are also adept at improvising tools, able to use one item for many different functions depending on their needs.

In relation to Incident 739, human crewmembers should not be allowed to bring items such as sticks or rocks on board without prior authorization, lest the engine be completely dismantled again."

#humans are space orcs #haso #both of these actually happened #just changed up who was digging the hole #and i was alone when i smoothed out my walking stick #but sometimes you see a problem and just go #“a stick could fix this” about it

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decafdoodlez · 3 months ago

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TPoF Fox Headcanons (Vol. 1 - General)

Various TPoF Fox headcanons I thought of in response to a strawpage gimmick/request. :3c

a/n: If you’d like me to share headcanons based on more specific topics, please feel free to ask in my tumblr inbox. :)

word count: 1k

warnings/tags: SFW + NSFW | captive/captor themes, toxic dynamic, power imbalance, just lots of headcanons, nothing too “eyebrow-raising” tbh. :p

Ren is a bit of a drinker. I see him drinking most days after work to take the edge off from a stressful auction or especially brutal livestream.

His typical go-to drink is an old-fashioned, or just whiskey straight if he isn’t feeling up for making a cocktail.

If he gets especially drunk, I can see him expressing deep remorse for his line of work or how he treats potential lovers/pets. Whether this remorse is fully genuine or just theatrics is left up for you to decide.

Ren also smokes cigarettes, but only rarely if his day is extra stressful. He certainly drinks more than he smokes.

Ren prefers partners and pets that are more compliant and don’t really challenge his authority. Though, I can see him being a bit more “loose” with his dominance and being more charitable with pets or partners that don’t fully adhere to his “rule of law.” He may be fair, but don’t push it. Little mistakes will not warrant drastic punishment, but unruliness will be a surefire way to piss him off, and he may not be able to handle himself accordingly if worked up. (i.e. you will not live long with him if you don’t behave.)

Ren asserts his authority and dominance in physical ways, but also verbally. He uses patronizing and condescending speech to those “beneath” him. He particularly likes using the word “little” to describe those he holds power over and to make them feel small, breakable, or insignificant. (e.g. “little girl/boy,” “little pet,” etc.) Adding “my” and “sweet” in front of the word “little” also adds on another layer of patronization and possessiveness, so those are also mainstays in his vernacular, but are used in a sweeter or gentler context mostly. :3

Ren has no set physical type of person he prefers to seek out for his needs, be it sexual or to fulfill his twisted urges, though I think he would prefer partners/pets who are physically larger than him, either taller or by body mass. Partially due to the satisfaction and power he feels from dominating someone larger, and because he’s mostly accustomed to dealing with people larger than he is.

He does however prefer people who can be described as “cute” or “innocent.”

THOUGH…I do see him favoring chubbier/rounder people… :3c Could it be lingering preferences because of Strade? Possibly! Or because he just finds roundness a more “cute” feature.

Big doe eyes are his biggest weakness. If you bat your lashes just right as you look into his eyes, you MAY be able to win him over and manipulate him in your favor, at least for a little while and if you don’t over-extend your reach.

It was once said in a post by Gato that Ren doesn’t have a tits or ass preference, whichever is bigger he prefers, but I like to think if REALLY had to choose, it would be tits because of his love of anime/hentai and the abundance of large breasts that media tends to showcase.

Ren has a preference for people who present in a more feminine manner. Male, female, gender-nonconforming, or non-binary, Ren will forcibly feminize his partners and pets to make himself feel more “manly” in comparison.

In the same vein, he has an affinity for dollification…He is someone I could see playing with dolls secretly when he was younger, and having his own life sized doll to “play” with is his biggest teenage dream realized. :p

If his partner or pet has a menstrual cycle, you better believe he is VERY into it…He can smell the pheromones they give off and can deduce what part of their cycle they are in…Ovulation, Luteal Phase, Follicular, to Menstruation…there is no hiding from him…and no, he will not buy you pads or tampons. Only diva cups or free-bleeding for you! (Use your imagination as to why.) :p

Ren’s favored sexual position is obviously doggy with biting added to the neck and shoulder if being especially rough, but he does also enjoy more “romantic” positions like missionary to see his partner or pet’s pretty face. (Or tits, whichever suits his fancy in the moment.) :p

I don’t see Ren as someone who necessarily relishes in the tears of his partners or pets unless they are crying FOR him and not BECAUSE of him.

For livestream victims and auction products, I feel he couldn’t care less about them and their feelings; they are merely a means to a financial end while his partners and pets have potential for being lifelong romantic companions, something he has always dreamed of attaining.

Fox seems like the type of man to fall in love with/become obsessed with whomever he sticks his dick into and they actually reciprocate/enjoy being fucked by him. He’s had this whole notion of “no one will ever fuck you willingly” ingrained into his psyche his entire life, so the thought of someone actually enjoying being used by him leaves him with a high he will ALWAYS want to chase.

Ren craves romance more than he would care to admit. He believes he is owed romance and the other spoils of life after facing severe trauma and rising up from his hardships and making a name for himself despite his misfortunes; but at the same time he doesn’t think he is fully deserving of it because of the awful things he has done and the pain he causes towards those he is supposed to love.

Ren’s youthful spirit derives from his stolen young adult years under Strade’s captivity and his subsequent foray in the sale of humans and torture-for-profit livestreams. One moment he’ll seem his actual age, then at another moment’s notice, he can almost seem like he is 19 again.

#my writing #tpof fox #ren hana #tpof #the price of flesh #tpof headcanons #tpof ren #tpof mc #tpof announcer #TPoF Fox x reader #ren hana x reader

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Magical Oil Recipes - Buffs and Blessings Edition

For anyone looking to brew up a potion for the purposes of augmentation or blessing, here are some recipes I’ve created that you might find useful.

To prepare them, blend the ingredients in such proportions as feels correct for your purposes (or as supplies allow). Use dried material except where indicated. Place a few spoonfuls in a mason jar with a screwtop lid and fill the jar with a bland oil of your choice. (Vegetable oil of the sort you would buy for cooking works fine.) Screw the lid on tightly and shake well to combine, then leave the jar in a dark dry place for 2-4 weeks to steep.

Once steeped, prepare a clean storage bottle (also with a secure lid) and label with the type of oil and the bottling date. Strain the oil through paper towels or cheesecloth to remove the plant material, then bottle immediately. Store away from sunlight and heat for up to one year. Use for spellwork as you see fit.

(Please note that NONE of these potions are meant to be taken internally by any means. Observe all proper safety measures related to glass, fire, and potentially harmful plants as necessary during preparation.)

*- Ingredient is potentially harmful if inhaled or ingested. **- Ingredient should not be used or handled if you are pregnant or nursing.

All-Purpose Blessing Oil For blessing, purification, and consecration.

Lavender

Sweet Basil

Bay Leaf

Patchouli Note: Use Olive Oil for the base.

Brim With Vim Vitality Oil To restore flagging magical energy and clear post-spell haze.

Tangerine (Satsuma) Peel

Cinnamon Stick

Ginger Root

Vervain

Cauldronkeeper Wisdom Oil To enhance intuition and wisdom.

Hazel (leaves or bark)

Elder (berries or bark)

Sage (any color)

Peach Pit (in master bottle) Note: Peach pits contain a small amount of cyanide, which may be released if the pit is broken down. Exercise caution with the finished oil.

Clear the Way Obstacle Remover Oil For overcoming difficulty and attracting new opportunities.

Dried Sumac Berries

Ginger Root

Sweet Basil

Full Moon Lunar Affinity Oil For augmentation of spells attuned to the lunar cycle.

Willow Bark

Jasmine Flowers

Fennel

Mugwort** Note: Use With Caution.

High Noon Solar Affinity Oil For augmentation of spells attuned to the solar cycle.

Calendula Petals

Chamomile

Bay Leaf

Eyebright Note: Use With Caution.

Golden Fields Prosperity Oil For abundance, good fortune, and general well-being.

Sesame or Pumpkin Seeds

Wheat or Barley Kernels

Orange Peel

Honeysuckle

Get Me Through the Day Endurance Oil For a tiny extra boost on those low-energy days.

Lemon Verbena

White Oak Bark

Rosemary

Echinacea**

Hearthside Home Blessing Oil For a comfortable and harmonious home.

Sweet Basil

Vervain

Pine Needles

Willow Bark

Jack-of-all-Trades Work Enhancement Oil For augmentation of workplace abilities.

Sweet Basil

Meadowsweet**

Borage Flowers

Vanilla Bean

Magical Me Power Boost Oil For augmentation of spellcasting.

Ginger Root

Rosemary

Bergamot

Cedar Tips

Steel Backbone Fortitude Oil For bravery and endurance.

Blue Vervain

Pine Needles

Cedar Tips

Yarrow**

Truthteller Divination Oil For augmentation of divinatory practices.

Evening Primrose**

Hibiscus Flowers

Celery Seeds

Tea Leaves

Watchful Eye Viewing Oil To enhance powers of observation.

Grape Leaf

Lemon Balm

Rosemary

Celery Seed (or dried leaf from stalks) Note: Do not apply to skin around eyes. Do not apply directly to eyeballs either.

Should the reader require supplies, I recommend the following:

Penn Herb Company

Starwest Botanicals

Bulk Apothecary

Mountain Rose Herbs

Specialty Bottle

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Hello! Could we have a director’s commentary on Ruins pt.11 please?? It drives me insane 🥺🥺

YEAHHH this is gonna be a long one. link to the update

this is also one of my favorite updates (and 100% my favorite dialogue in all of ch.1, possibly the whole comic so far) but I'm glad I waited to do a commentary bc I think this is actually really relevant to the latest update

cause like the conversation Loft has with botw Zelda here is very similar to the one he has with Ganondorf, though he's much less snippy during it

I wanted to give Zelda a chance to be bitter and share her grievances with the gods. Her entire story in BOTW is largely about how the legends and the expectations put upon her by them fail not only her personally but the entire kingdom. And yet she's made to feel like it's all her fault.

A lot of his comic focuses on the legacy of the Hero, but I don't want to leave Zelda (or Ganondorf) out of the conversation. The cycle makes victims of all three of them in various ways, and while I can't do everything at once, it's still my goal to explore that. The Zeldas in particular are all in interesting positions as members of the Royal Family, because they're at once always thrown in peril by it with little agency, and expected to be the facilitators of its success as the people with the closest proximity to the gods. Much to think about.

on that note BOTW Zelda is my favorite Zelda. she is my babygirl. she is my everything. I will die a BOTW Zelda defender. we haven't seen the last of her in this comic i promise :-)

okay on to actually analyzing the comic. This top panel is framed like a diptych, two paintings hinged together. these are often (though not always) associated with religious paintings and are often altarpieces. I use a triptych format in the newest update :D sidenote I think it's very cute that some of the Hylia statues in BOTW have been decorated, so i gave her a little flower crown

I imagine praying starts to feel a little strange when you are dating ur god. yeah. Also I think it's interesting that Skyloft seems to mainly worship Hylia, with the other gods being more distant. It makes sense given the whole "she personally raised us up into the sky to save us all" thing. Even though Loft is the very first hero sent on a personal religious quest directly by his goddess, I've always imagined him as kind of,,,,casually devout? In that way that it's all you've ever known. Like obviously his beliefs are deeply ingrained, but he's not as into the formality of it all as other Links we might meet later.

I think about Zelda in that freezing pool on Mt. Lanayru all the time. RAHHHHHHH

I've posted this before but close up of Slate running their errands, the errand being talking to the Great Fairies about if they've noticed anything weird going on lol. I actually wanted to make it a whole update on its own, but I cut it for time and also because. I don't think the Great Fairies really have any information that was necessary other than "no I don't know what's going on". So u get this panel.

I like this shot of that little statue towering over the both of them, and I mimic it a little bit in the new update here. something something about why we build monuments and what they stand for.

negative sim interaction

Loft still has to believe that Zelda and Slate's negative experiences had to have been some sort of misunderstanding. If Hylia could have helped, she would have. Knowing and loving your goddess on a human level also makes you want to give her the benefit of the doubt.

I actually really love that in BOTW Zelda resents Link for having some sort of access to the divine that she just can't reach. She has her arc about it in the game, but especially now she's come to understand that having the gods' favor is a double-edged sword. Also, that's not really meant to be Peony, but I like the idea that Champion also had an affinity for fairies. :-( Intentionally the same pose as Slate at the fairy fountain, though Slate is so tiny I probably didn't need to bother lol

that was a lot of rambling lol but i have. so many thoughts abt the subject matter of this update. this is the shit about LOZ that makes me froth at the mouth tbh

#ask #directors commentary

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pearlprincess02 · 3 months ago

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the lunar mystic (cancer magic)

cancer moon

a cancer moon is deeply intuitive, naturally attuned to emotions and unseen energies. this placement enhances emotional magic, allowing one to channel feelings into manifestation and protection rituals. dreamwork is especially potent, as the subconscious mind speaks through vivid symbols and premonitions. with a strong connection to ancestral wisdom, a cancer moon may receive messages from the past or spirit guides in dreams. emotional cycles influence magical power, making intention-setting during lunar phases especially effective. this placement thrives in nurturing, water-based rituals, using emotions as a powerful tool for healing and transformation.

cancer moon - neptune aspect : deep psychic sensitivity, emotionally charged intuition, prophetic dreams, strong connection to the astral realm, energy absorption & empathy, manifesting through emotions, lunar & water magic affinity, dream symbolism & subconscious messages, natural ability for healing & protection spells, blending fantasy with reality in magic

cancer mercury

a cancer mercury manifests powerfully through emotionally charged words, using language as a vessel for intuition and deep feelings. this placement excels in spellcasting through poetry, affirmations, and spoken intentions, as emotions amplify the magic. writing becomes a sacred tool, whether through journaling manifestations, scripting desires, or crafting protective incantations. nostalgia and memory fuel spells, making past experiences a source of wisdom and power. cancer mercury’s magic is deeply personal, thriving in intimate, moonlit rituals or family traditions. when words are spoken with feeling, they ripple through the universe, bringing dreams to life.

cancer mercury - pluto aspect : emotionally charged speech, words with deep transformative power, manifesting through storytelling & journaling, intuitive spellcasting & spoken intentions, psychic communication & channeling, healing through written & verbal expression, protective incantations & ancestral wisdom, emotional depth in magic & rituals, revealing hidden truths through words, moon-powered affirmations & scripting

cancer uranus (1948 - 1956)

a cancer uranus placement brings sudden emotional insights and unexpected breakthroughs, often through unconventional or rebellious methods. this energy thrives on innovation, merging emotional depth with disruptive change. chaos magic, which embraces randomness and personal freedom, aligns well with this placement, as it allows for spontaneous, intuition-driven magic. cancer uranus isn’t bound by tradition and often explores non-traditional practices, such as divination or unconventional ritual. emotional shifts may spark sudden realizations, guiding the individual toward unique spiritual paths. this placement seeks freedom and emotional authenticity, often embracing sudden transformations in both magic and life.

mars - cancer uranus aspect : emotion-driven impulsive action, unpredictable bursts of energy, chaotic yet intuitive magic, sudden emotional breakthroughs, non-traditional ritual practices, rebellion against structured methods, instinctive approach to magic & manifestation, energetic/emotion-fueled spellwork, rapid shifts in passion & drive, unconventional emotional expression

cancer neptune (1902 - 1915)

cancer neptune enhances deep psychic sensitivity, making intuition feel like second nature. this placement blurs the line between reality and illusion, allowing for vivid dreams, strong premonitions, and an innate connection to unseen energies. emotional energy easily influences the environment, making protection and grounding essential. cancer’s nurturing nature blends with neptune’s ethereal energy, creating a natural healer who absorbs and transmutes emotions effortlessly. illusions and emotional mirroring can be both a gift and a challenge, requiring discernment in spiritual practices. this placement thrives in dreamwork, water magic, and energy healing, using emotions as a bridge to the mystical.

moon - cancer neptune : deep emotional intuition, prophetic dreams & visions, strong energy absorption, illusions & emotional mirroring, natural psychic sensitivity, dreamwork & subconscious magic, empathic healing abilities, connection to spirits & ancestral wisdom, water-based magic & rituals, blurring of reality & fantasy

cancer pluto (1914 - 1938)

cancer pluto carries intense transformative energy, delving deep into emotions, ancestral ties, and hidden truths. this placement naturally gravitates toward shadow work, uncovering deep-seated fears and emotional wounds for healing. there is a strong connection to the occult, with an innate understanding of cycles of death and rebirth, both emotionally and spiritually. power comes through emotional depth, resilience, and the ability to transmute pain into strength. cancer’s connection to the past makes ancestral magic, protection spells, and energy work especially potent. this placement thrives in deep emotional alchemy, using intuition to navigate the unseen with profound wisdom.

mercury - cancer pluto aspect : emotionally transformative words, deep psychological insights, shadow work through writing & communication, occult knowledge & hidden wisdom, intuitive/piercing speech, powerful manifestation through words, emotional alchemy & healing conversations, ancestral wisdom & channeling messages, secretive/intense thinking process, magnetism in speech & storytelling

saturn - cancer pluto aspect : disciplined shadow work, emotional resilience & endurance, structured approach to transformation, mastery of occult knowledge, karmic ancestral healing, deep emotional control & power, rebirth through hardship, protective & binding magic, wisdom gained through struggles, fearless confrontation of the past

cancer north node

a cancer north node is deeply tied to fate-driven spiritual abilities and ancestral gifts, guiding one toward emotional wisdom and intuitive mastery. this placement calls for embracing sensitivity, nurturing others, and reconnecting with ancestral roots. spiritual growth often comes through honoring family traditions, past-life knowledge, and deep emotional healing. intuition strengthens as one learns to trust inner feelings and ancestral guidance. there is a karmic pull toward using these gifts for protection, healing, and emotional transformation. by embracing vulnerability and emotional depth, this north node unlocks profound spiritual purpose and soul-aligned destiny.

cancer chiron

cancer chiron carries a powerful gift for healing magic, rooted in deep emotional sensitivity and nurturing energy. this placement is drawn to shamanic practices that focus on ancestral healing, emotional release, and inner child work. pain and past wounds become a source of wisdom, allowing for the transformation of suffering into compassion and strength. there is a natural ability to channel energy for protection, comfort, and emotional restoration. water-based rituals, dreamwork, and intuitive healing methods resonate strongly. by embracing the wounds of the past, cancer chiron finds its greatest power in guiding others through emotional and spiritual healing.

venus - cancer chiron aspect :healing through love & connection, emotional restoration in relationships, heart-centered energy healing, attracting soul-deep bonds, ancestral love & karmic relationships, compassionate/nurturing magic, healing wounds of self-worth, shamanic practices for emotional balance, soothing energy in artistic expression, transforming pain into unconditional love

cancer 1st house

cancer 1st house: for those with cancer in the 1st house, magic revolves around personal power, emotional authenticity, and self-discovery. rituals may include mirror work for self-reflection, moon phase rituals for personal growth, and aura cleansing baths to strengthen emotional resilience. affirmation spellwork and self-love candle rituals help in embracing one's true identity. essential tools include moonstone, silver jewelry, white and blue candles, and salt water for purification. this placement aligns with the lunar witch, emotional alchemist, or self-mastery witch, focusing on intuition, self-nurturing, and personal empowerment through emotional and energetic alignment.

moon in cancer 1st house: lunar rituals, self-nurturing spells, mirror magic, moon water, silver jewelry, seashells, white candles, milk baths, lunar witch, intuitive healer, emotional alchemist, lunar-powered spells, emotional manifestation, self-nurturing magic, dreamwork rituals, ancestral connection, water scrying, protection through intuition, sacred self-care, mood-based spellcasting, healing through emotional cycles

mercury in cancer 1st house: journaling spells, spoken affirmations, sigil magic, ink & parchment, ocean water, moon-charged crystals, poetry, feathers, scribe witch, wordsmith, intuitive spellcaster, manifestation through words, emotionally charged affirmations, sigil creation with intent, automatic writing for spirit guidance, storytelling for energy work, water-based divination, dream journaling magic, protective incantations, intuitive spell crafting, channeling messages from ancestors

uranus in cancer 1st house: chaos magic, spontaneous spellcasting, energy channeling, electric candles, storm water, unconventional spell ingredients, tech-based magic, chaos witch, visionary, intuitive disruptor, unpredictable energy shifts, spontaneous spellwork, emotion-driven magic bursts, revolutionary intuition, unorthodox protective spells, dream hacking & astral travel, water & storm magic fusion, manifesting through emotional rebellion, tech-enhanced spellcasting, breaking traditional magical structures

neptune in cancer 1st house: dream rituals, water scrying, illusion-based magic, blue candles, mirrors, sea glass, foggy quartz, sacred baths, dream witch, mystic, illusionist, deep psychic awareness, astral travel mastery, dream magic & lucid spellwork, water-based divination, emotionally charged glamour spells, mystical visualization magic, energy absorption & shielding, illusion weaving for protection, spiritual shapeshifting, subconscious healing spells

pluto in cancer 1st house: shadow work rituals, protection spells, ancestral magic, black obsidian, ancestral relics, dark blue candles, deep water scrying, graveyard dirt, shadow witch, transformation alchemist, death witch, deep personal transformation, emotional alchemy, shadow work & healing rituals, protection through power reclamation, channeling ancestral wisdom, moonlit banishment spells, water as a gateway to the underworld, trauma healing through magic, past life integration, death & rebirth energy mastery

north node in cancer 1st house: self-empowerment spells, mirror rituals, moonlit affirmations, aura cleansing, moonstone, silver jewelry, white candles, salt water for purification, self-written affirmations, lunar warrior, identity alchemist, self-mastery witch, personal rebirth, emotional empowerment, self-healing, moonlit rituals, aura cleansing, self-acceptance magic, body-energy alignment, sovereignty spells, intuitive self-expression, confidence rituals

chiron in cancer 1st house: inner child healing, heart chakra spells, self-love rituals, rose quartz, honey, chamomile, pink & white candles, moon-infused oils, healer witch, nurturing empath, ancestral healer, healing through nurturing magic, inner child spellwork, restorative water magic, emotional cleansing rituals, empathic energy healing, heart chakra activation, soothing ancestral wounds, moonlit self-care spells, manifesting emotional security, compassion-based protection magic

cancer 4th house

cancer 4th house : for those with cancer in the 4th house, magic is deeply rooted in ancestral connection, home protection, and emotional healing. rituals may include ancestral altar work, home blessing ceremonies, and moonlit meditations to strengthen family bonds and cleanse emotional wounds. protective spells using salt, rosemary, and black tourmaline help maintain a safe and sacred home. essential tools include family heirlooms, white and blue candles, moon water, and protective sigils placed around the home. this placement aligns with the hearth witch, ancestral healer, or guardian witch, focusing on lineage magic, emotional restoration, and sacred homekeeping.

moon in cancer 4th house : ancestral altar work, home blessing rituals, moonlit water scrying, moon water, silver bowls, family heirlooms, white candles, sea salt, lunar witch, ancestral healer, home guardian, moon-charged ancestral rituals, deep emotional connection to lineage, protection spells for home & family, dream communication with ancestors, cleansing emotional wounds through ritual, water-based divination & scrying, nurturing magic for inner healing, energetic home cleansing, using intuition for ancestral guidance, healing generational trauma through magic

mercury in cancer 4th house : writing letters to ancestors, spoken protection charms, sigil work for home stability, handwritten spells, sacred scrolls, protective sigils, incense, old family books, scribe witch, ancestral communicator, home spellcaster, ancestral wisdom through writing, storytelling as a magical practice, words as a tool for home protection, sigil magic for stability & security, automatic writing for ancestral messages, verbal incantations for emotional healing, journaling for generational trauma release, manifesting through family traditions, energy-infused letters to ancestors, mental connection to ancestral knowledge

uranus in cancer 4th house : chaos magic for breaking ancestral patterns, home energy resets, unconventional shielding, storm water, electric candles, tech-enhanced protection spells, unique sigils, chaos witch, ancestral disruptor, energy hacker, breaking generational curses through chaos magic, unconventional home protection methods, sudden ancestral insights, electric energy cleansing for the home, emotional healing through change, divination to uncover hidden family truths, energetic resets for household balance, astral communication with ancestors, home wards against unexpected disruptions, manifesting emotional freedom from past cycles

neptune in cancer 4th house : dream interpretation rituals, water scrying, protective glamour magic for the home, sea glass, enchanted mirrors, fog quartz, ocean water, soft candlelight, dream witch, psychic healer, illusionist protector, dream communication with ancestors, mystical home energy cleansing, water-based protection spells, glamour magic for home security, emotional mirroring in ancestral work, healing subconscious wounds through ritual, mystic veil magic for home secrecy, deep ancestral healing through dreams, spirit-guided house blessings, soft/subtle energy shielding

pluto in cancer 4th house : ancestral shadow work, house warding, past-life healing rituals, black salt, obsidian, ancestral relics, candlelit altars, graveyard dirt, shadow witch, ancestral warrior, protective spellcaster, breaking toxic family cycles through magic, transforming ancestral pain into power, home protection through spiritual warfare, past-life healing connected to lineage, banishing ancestral curses, graveyard offerings for ancestral guidance, deep emotional transmutation rituals, bloodline spellwork for empowerment, ancestral spirits as protective forces, karmic clearing through ritual practice

north node in cancer 4th house : ancestor veneration, home blessing spells, hearth magic, emotional release ceremonies, family heirlooms, protective herbs (rosemary, mugwort), black tourmaline, white candles, moon water, hearth guardian, ancestral healer, home protector, ancestral wisdom, generational healing, sacred home rituals, lineage protection, emotional cleansing, spirit communication, intuitive homemaking, lunar nurturing, family karma resolution, protection sigils

chiron in cancer 4th house : inner child healing spells, heart chakra work, home-based nurturing magic, rose quartz, chamomile, honey, soft blankets, nurturing herbs, healing witch, emotional alchemist, ancestral guide, healing generational emotional wounds, nurturing magic for the home, energy work focused on family bonds, home rituals for emotional safety, inner child spellcasting, moonlit healing baths, creating a sacred/emotionally safe space, magic centered on love & forgiveness, transforming pain into nurturing energy, healing karmic wounds from past lives

cancer 8th house

cancer 8th house : for those with cancer in the 8th house, magic is centered on deep occult wisdom, transformation, and death/rebirth cycles. rituals may include shadow work meditations, ancestral communication ceremonies, and moonlit water scrying to access hidden knowledge. spells for emotional alchemy and karmic healing can be enhanced with black candles, obsidian, graveyard dirt, and bloodstone. essential tools also include dark mirrors for divination and sacred water for purification. this placement aligns with the shadow witch, death walker, or occult mystic, focusing on underworld wisdom, energy transmutation, and ancestral healing.

moon in cancer 8th house : moonlit shadow work, emotional release rituals, ancestral dream connection, moon water, silver bowls, dark blue candles, graveyard flowers, obsidian, lunar shadow witch, ancestral medium, emotional alchemist, lunar-powered transformation, emotional shadow healing, ancestral dream communication, rebirth through emotional cycles, mediumship through intuition, deep emotional purging rituals, moonlit past-life regression, energy cleansing for trauma release, using lunar phases for transformation, spirit-channeling through water magic

mercury in cancer 8th house : automatic writing, sigil magic for transformation, spirit-channeling scripts, black ink, parchment, family heirlooms, whisper spells, coded messages, occult scribe, ancestral messenger, shadow wordsmith, hidden knowledge through written magic, automatic writing for spirit contact, sigils for deep transformation, spellcasting through whispering incantations, secret messages from the unseen, ancestral letters for closure & wisdom, ritual journaling for shadow work, word-based protective spellcraft, psychic communication through speech, channeled wisdom from the other side

uranus in cancer 8th house : energy resets, chaos magic for spiritual rebirth, electric spellcasting, lightning water, silver wires, unexpected spell ingredients, black tourmaline, chaos necromancer, spiritual hacker, radical shadow worker, unpredictable spiritual transformations, breaking generational curses instantly, channeling the dead through tech & modern tools, sudden flashes of occult knowledge, revolutionizing ancestral magic, unorthodox protection spells, spiritual awakening through emotional shock, tapping into unseen dimensions spontaneously, radical energy clearing for rebirth, manifesting personal power through disruption

neptune in cancer 8th house : astral projection, dream channeling, spirit communication through water, sea glass, enchanted mirrors, fog quartz, black candles, saltwater bowls, dream necromancer, astral traveler, water mystic, mystical visions of the afterlife, dream-based necromancy, spiritual shapeshifting through ritual, astral communication with spirits, energy illusions for protection, deep ancestral healing through trance work, hidden knowledge revealed through dreams, channeled messages from past lives, mediumship through water scrying, emotional veils between worlds

pluto in cancer 8th house : ancestral shadow work, bloodline transformation spells, spiritual rebirth ceremonies, black obsidian, graveyard dirt, candlelit sigils, bones, deep water scrying, necromantic sorcerer, shadow alchemist, death priestess, mastery of ancestral death magic, rebirth through spiritual destruction, energy transmutation at a soul level, channeling raw power from the underworld, transforming trauma into strength, magnetic attraction to occult wisdom, protection magic through shadow forces, mediumship through bloodline rituals, psychic self-reinvention through pain, karmic cycles broken through personal power

north node in cancer 8th house : shadow work, death/rebirth meditations, candle flame divination, past-life rituals, black candles, obsidian, dark mirrors, graveyard dirt, blood magic (ethically sourced), shadow alchemist, rebirth sorceress, underworld mystic, transformation, shadow work, ancestral trauma healing, past-life revelations, energy transmutation, necromantic wisdom, occult studies, karmic cycles, underworld guidance, soul purification

chiron in cancer 8th house : ancestral healing ceremonies, emotional wound purification, past-life regression, healing crystals, rose quartz, dark blue candles, protective oils, salt baths, wounded healer, soul alchemist, emotional necromancer, healing generational wounds through magic, transforming pain into spiritual strength, protection spells for emotional security, shadow work to heal the deepest wounds, releasing inherited emotional trauma, magical self-rebirth through vulnerability, using grief as a source of power, water-based rituals for soul purification, embracing darkness for emotional empowerment, breaking cycles of spiritual suffering

cancer 9th house

cancer 9th house : for those with cancer in the 9th house, rituals are focused on seeking higher wisdom and connecting with spiritual traditions. these individuals may engage in sacred pilgrimages or journaling practices to uncover ancestral truths and explore deeper realms of knowledge. rituals often include meditations, dreamwork, and ceremonies designed to honor ancestral wisdom and promote spiritual enlightenment. tools like moonstone, lapis lazuli, sacred texts, and incense are commonly used to enhance the connection to the divine and the unknown. the type of witch here is a spiritual scholar or wisdom seeker, guiding others in ritualistic practices and spiritual teachings that bridge the ancient with the present.

moon in cancer 9th house: moonlit prayers, intuitive divination, water scrying for spiritual guidance, moon water, white candles, sacred texts, seashells, silver charms, lunar priestess, intuitive scholar, mystical traveler, spiritual wisdom through intuition, divine feminine energy rituals, emotional connection to religious traditions, moon-based sacred knowledge, water scrying for divine messages, spiritual pilgrimages & sacred sites, dream revelations of higher truth, channeling spiritual ancestors, devotion through poetic prayers, ritual fasting for enlightenment

mercury in cancer 9th house: sacred text study, prayer writing, incantations for wisdom, old manuscripts, ritual ink, spoken blessings, coded sigils, feathers, scriptural mystic, occult scholar, prophetic scribe, ancient spiritual texts & wisdom, spells in sacred languages, mantras & incantations for higher learning, channeled messages from divine sources, sigils for spiritual expansion, sacred storytelling for enlightenment, philosophical magic through words, divination through scripture, oral traditions & mystical teachings, automatic writing from spirit guides

uranus in cancer 9th house: energy activation spells, spontaneous divination, astral travel experiments, electric candles, storm water, futuristic sigils, cosmic maps, spiritual rebel, divine innovator, cosmic disruptor, radical shifts in spiritual beliefs, unconventional ritual practices, challenging traditional religious dogma, lightning energy for enlightenment, astral travel to divine realms, technology-infused spirituality, sudden flashes of divine wisdom, revolutionary perspectives on faith, breaking outdated spiritual rules, freedom-focused spiritual rituals

neptune in cancer 9th house: trance meditation, sacred water blessings, dreamwork for divine messages, holy water, blue candles, ethereal music, white veils, ocean relics, dream prophet, oceanic mystic, spiritual visionary, mystical visions of higher realms, sacred water rituals for purification, prophetic dreams of divine wisdom, spiritual devotion through music & dance, merging with divine consciousness, energy sensitivity to sacred spaces, illusion & glamour magic in religious rites, etheric connection to spiritual deities, mystical faith beyond structured religion, channeling divine poetry & art

pluto in cancer 9th house: shadow integration practices, spiritual initiation rites, ritual rebirth ceremonies, obsidian, ritual daggers, dark red candles, sacred relics, smoke offerings, spiritual alchemist, ritual initiator, hidden knowledge seeker, transformational spiritual journeys, death & rebirth in religious experiences, deep study of occult philosophy, initiation into sacred mysteries, power through secret spiritual teachings, karmic lessons in religious devotion, ancestral wisdom hidden in sacred texts, manifesting spiritual power through sacrifice, protective magic through divine forces, understanding life & death cycles through faith

north node in cancer 9th house: sacred pilgrimages, ancestral honoring ceremonies, spiritual enlightenment rituals, wisdom-seeking meditations, candles, sacred texts, moonstone, incense, ancestral relics, crystals for knowledge, spiritual scholar, wisdom seeker, ancestral priestess, sacred travel for spiritual growth, connecting with ancestral wisdom, rituals for enlightenment & awakening, deep rituals of truth-seeking, moon & water rituals for higher learning, invoking divine guides for spiritual teachings, astral projection for knowledge retrieval, healing through sacred traditions, exploring ancient spiritual practices, dreamwork to channel universal wisdom

chiron in cancer 9th house: ancestral healing prayers, sacred water cleansing, forgiveness rituals, holy oils, soft fabrics, pastel candles, handwritten affirmations, herbal elixirs, spiritual healer, wounded prophet, faith-based alchemist, healing past-life religious wounds, finding faith through personal pain, spiritual mentorship for emotional healing, sacred water rituals for renewal, teaching others through lived experience, emotional transcendence through devotion, connecting with divine love for inner peace, releasing guilt through sacred ceremonies, spirituality as a source of personal strength, transforming suffering into divine wisdom

cancer 10th house

cancer 10th house : for those with cancer in the 10th house, magic is focused on spiritual leadership, public influence, and legacy work. rituals may include career manifestation spells, lunar leadership rites, and ancestral guidance invocations to step into one’s spiritual authority. magic for recognition and divine purpose can be enhanced with gold and silver candles, citrine, moonstone, handwritten declarations, and ritual robes. essential tools also include symbols of status (crowns, staffs) and sacred water for emotional balance. this placement aligns with the high priestess, lunar guide, or spiritual mentor, channeling ancestral wisdom and intuitive leadership to guide and inspire others.

moon in cancer 10th house : moon phase ceremonies, public energy healing, emotional empowerment circles, silver jewelry, sacred water, white candles, lunar sigils, blue silk, lunar high priestess, emotional guide, public spiritual leader, public intuitive guidance, lunar cycles for career magic, emotional influence in spiritual leadership, healing magic in the public eye, water rituals for community cleansing, motherly protection magic for society, manifesting career success through intuition, channeling divine feminine wisdom, harnessing emotions for leadership power, public rituals under the full moon

mercury in cancer 10th house : spoken affirmations for success, public spell recitation, community storytelling rituals, quills, sacred scripts, parchment, blue ink, whisper spells, public spellcaster, divine messenger, sacred storyteller, speaking spiritual truth publicly, writing rituals for leadership empowerment, channeled wisdom for career success, manifesting influence through spoken word, public incantations for guidance, community spiritual storytelling, oral traditions for magical leadership, sigil work for professional recognition, sacred contracts & oath-bound magic, communication with divine forces in public spaces

uranus in cancer 10th house : sudden spiritual awakenings, rebellion magic, community energy resets, lightning-charged tools, electric candles, holographic symbols, storm water, radical prophet, futuristic mystic, chaos magician, disrupting outdated spiritual systems, public leadership through innovation, channeling chaotic energy for transformation, breaking spiritual taboos in leadership, lightning-infused manifestation rituals, inventing new magical traditions, sudden fame for spiritual insights, unpredictable magical influence in public, freedom-based ritual practices, technology-enhanced spellcasting

neptune in cancer 10th house : dream channeling for collective guidance, mass energy cleansing, water blessings, holy water, enchanted mirrors, sacred mist, fog quartz, blue candles, dream prophet, mystical leader, sacred illusionist, public dream interpretation for society, spiritual leadership through mystery, glamour magic for public presence, illusion-based protection rituals, guiding others through spiritual fog, using media & art for spiritual influence, channeling divine messages in public spaces, mass rituals for emotional healing, mystical aura of spiritual leadership, empathic connection to collective consciousness

pluto in cancer 10th house : leadership initiation ceremonies, karmic cleansing for public figures, power-binding magic, obsidian, black sigils, deep water scrying, sacred contracts, transformation candles, high priestess of power, spiritual alchemist, occult authority, mastering public influence through magic, spiritual power dynamics in leadership, shadow work as a public figure, authority in occult & esoteric wisdom, rebirth through professional magic, binding contracts for power & control, ancestral leadership through past lives, deep emotional transformation in public roles, harnessing hidden forces for career growth, magnetism & mystery as a public figure

north node in cancer 10th house : leadership affirmations, career manifestation spells, solar/lunar balance rituals, public speaking magic, gold & silver candles, citrine, crown symbols, handwritten declarations, ritual robes, high priestess, spiritual leader, lunar authority, divine leadership, spiritual mentorship, legacy magic, fame manifestation, ritualistic discipline, public energy work, higher purpose alignment, ancestral guidance in career, divine responsibility, community ritual work

chiron in cancer 10th house : public healing circles, ancestral healing for the masses, forgiveness ceremonies, healing crystals, soft blue robes, handwritten affirmations, sacred herbs, wounded healer, spiritual mentor, karmic guide, healing ancestral trauma in public spaces, guiding society through spiritual wounds, turning pain into wisdom-based leadership, creating sacred spaces for collective healing, emotional vulnerability as a strength, forgiveness & compassion-based rituals, spiritual leadership through self-healing, empowering others by embracing personal wounds, healing generational pain through public magic, sacred mentorship for those in spiritual crisis

cancer 12th house

cancer 12th house : for those with cancer in the 12th house, magic is deeply tied to hidden wisdom, dreamwork, and past-life abilities. rituals may include lucid dreaming practices, astral travel meditations, and water scrying to access the subconscious and spiritual realms. magic for spiritual protection and past-life healing can be enhanced with amethyst, moon water, veils for ritual work, blue and purple candles, and dream journals. essential tools also include silver bowls for water divination and protective sigils for energy shielding. this placement aligns with the dreamwalker, veil witch, or astral mystic, mastering the unseen, intuitive downloads, and deep karmic healing.

moon in cancer 12th house : moonlit dream journaling, past-life regression under the full moon, emotional release ceremonies, silver mirrors, moonstone, dreamcatchers, water bowls for scrying, white silk, dream seer, hidden empath, subconscious healer, lunar dream prophecy, deep emotional subconscious magic, hidden intuition & psychic gifts, past-life emotions resurfacing, cleansing rituals for emotional wounds, water scrying for soul messages, astral travel guided by emotions, manifesting through subconscious energy, rituals for ancestral emotional healing, connecting with spirit guides through dreams

mercury in cancer 12th house : automatic writing, telepathic spellcasting, dream-inspired poetry magic, secret manuscripts, hidden letters, ink infused with moon water, blue candles, psychic scribe, hidden oracle, channeled messenger, messages received in dreams, secret spells hidden in writing, automatic writing from past lives, channeling spirits through text, telepathic messages in dream states, enchanted ink for binding knowledge, language of the subconscious mind, sigils formed in dreams, secret knowledge of esoteric teachings, spoken word spells for unseen forces

uranus in cancer 12th house : electric energy alignment, astral shock rituals, subconscious rewiring spells, storm-charged crystals, electric blue candles, shattered mirrors, encoded symbols, chaos dreamwalker, subconscious hacker, astral stormcaster, spontaneous spiritual awakenings, unconventional dream magic, hidden psychic gifts unlocked suddenly, astral projection through electricity, subconscious reprogramming spells, unpredictable prophetic visions, karmic energy flashes in meditation, breaking illusions with chaos magic, reality-shifting in the dream world, disrupting subconscious fears with magic

neptune in cancer 12th house : sacred water dream rituals, deep trance meditation, spirit channeling through music, holy water, enchanted veils, deep blue fabrics, ethereal perfumes, mystical dreamer, ethereal seer, divine illusionist, prophetic dreams from other realms, astral merging with spirit guides, spiritual illusions in dream states, energy sensitivity in the unseen world, water as a conduit for dream magic, merging with divine consciousness in sleep, channeling lost souls in hidden spaces, fog & mist magic for protection, sacred music & poetry for spiritual connection, unraveling karmic lessons through trance

pluto in cancer 12th house : past-life death/rebirth meditation, deep shadow work ceremonies, soul contract rewriting, obsidian, darkened mirrors, ritual fire for purification, ancient books of wisdom, shadow alchemist, underworld dreamwalker, karmic healer, uncovering hidden past-life powers, shadow work in the subconscious, death & rebirth magic in dreams, rituals for breaking ancestral cycles, unveiling buried spiritual truths, soul contract transformations, secrets of the occult revealed in sleep, intense karmic purging rituals, healing suppressed trauma through magic, mastery over the unknown forces

north node in cancer 12th house : dream journaling, astral projection, hidden wisdom invocation, water scrying, blue & purple candles, amethyst, moon water, enchanted veils, sigils for the unconscious mind, dreamwalker, astral mystic, subconscious sorcerer, hidden knowledge, subconscious mastery, dream divination, past-life recall, karmic healing, astral travel, spirit communication, intuitive downloads, veil-walking, energy sensitivity

chiron in cancer 12th house : sacred water purification, subconscious emotional release therapy, past-life healing sessions, ancestral relics, gentle herbal teas, soft blue cloth, ritual healing baths, karmic healer, dream medicine woman, emotional alchemist, healing emotional wounds from past lives, karmic pain manifesting in dreams, using water for deep emotional cleansing, forgiveness rituals for the soul, sacred healing baths for subconscious trauma, connecting with spiritual ancestors for guidance, unraveling self-sabotaging patterns, finding wisdom in emotional pain, transcending hidden fears through magic, releasing past burdens through dream messages

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toxycodone · 11 months ago

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ship. Laios Touden x Reader

content. nsfw + gender neutral reader + period sex + bloodplay/kink

You and Laios have a pretty decent sex life. It’s a lot smoother than most couples. Laios is surprisingly into trying new things. The two of you share your kinks pretty openly. (Which is pretty necessary, considering that Laios is such an avid fan of roleplay…but that’s another story).

You two are in bed, kissing and messing around a little. This is common, you two gently feeling each other up. It doesn’t always go farther than this—most of the time it’s just you showing some affection—but it takes a little turn when Laios’s fingers start to trail under your night shorts.

Your breath catches in your throat, but not in a usual positive sense. You stop Laios in his tracks by grabbing his wrist.

“Hey, stop.” He abides. Before he can look at you puppy dog eyes and fall over himself apologizing, you speak. “I’m on my period. Didn’t want you to accidentally stick your fingers in blood.”

You expect his face to twist in discomfort, for Laios to do his usual dorky laugh to offset the awkwardness and for him to cuddle you to sleep. However…he gets that look. The one where his expression doesn’t really change, and you can see the cogs start to turn in his mind. He can’t be…?

“Are you in the mood?” He asks. He’s avoiding what’s really on his mind by testing how you feel. You just go along with it instead of pressing for now.

“To be honest, yeah.” You shrug. “But I don’t need to do anything.” “Well…” Laios looks away from you before spouting his biology facts. “Y’know, an orgasm releases endorphins. Dopamine. Oxytocin. The good chemicals, happy ones.” His fingers dip under your waistband again now. He doesn’t seem thwarted by the fact you’re on your cycle. “If you want…I don’t mind. Y’know, I can... Help you. Make you feel good, and—“

“Just say what’s on your mind Laios.”

He takes a breath, then sighs it out. Laios’s cheeks flush pink as he speaks.

"I still want to have sex with you. Even though you're on your period, I'm curious. I wanna try it."

"Are you sure?' You ask. He might be a bit swayed by different forms of media. So you want to ensure he knows what he's getting into. "It's messy. And it smells. And you're gonna get blood all over yourself if you do."

He nods, but his interest hasn't been quelled. He's oddly into this. Really into this.

"You just really want to know what it tastes like, huh?"

Cue his cute little blush.

Laios scrambles to get a towel when you give him the go ahead. Of course he wants to experience this, but he knows he can't just hop on into it. He wants to make sure you're comfortable and into it as well before he starts exploring.

Laios is EXTREMELY into period sex. You're so warm, so wet without him even trying. Sex this way is one of his favorite things to do. And it helps that each orgasm he gives you makes your cramps and other symptoms much less severe.

He really leans into the more primal side of it. Some things still linger from his time as a monster, and one of those is his affinity for blood. The sight and smell of it drives him wild. He'll start to growl and fuck you more roughly, digging his fingernails into your skin while he pounds into you. (Also...since the risk of pregnancy is low on your period...he's finishing balls deep inside. He cant resist the urge.)

And his teeth sink into the flesh of your neck when he finishes. The taste of your blood is addictive to him...you bring out a more monstrous side of Laios that's gotten buried deep within his psyche.

Your blood acts like an aphrodisiac to him. His senses are much more sensitive. You smell weak--like prey--and he wants to take advantage of you. He'll make sure he has his fill of all you have to offer and then some.

And speaking of tasting your blood...period head is always on the table. That coppery taste others may refuse is one he finds delicious (blame his appetite and newfound monstrous palette).

It's actually a sight to behold. Laios's mouth stained with blood as he's buried between your thighs. He'll look up at yours, eyes dark with lust, before gripping the meat of your thigh and pulling you flush against him again so he can consume you with fervor.

And Laios is SO ridiculously shameless about it too. After you've spent yourself on his face, he'll rest his chin on your stomach and wipe his mouth off with the back of his hand--only to lick the blood smears off his pale skin. It's so obvious he enjoys eating you.

#laios touden #laios x reader #dungeon meshi #delicious in dungeon #dungeon meshi x reader #reader insert

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post-it-notes7 · 4 months ago

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Your tags on the Star Warrior senses post about being able write incomprehensible paragraphs on the subject have me so interested in what you have to say! Your world building is so intriguing and I’d love to know more if you were ever interested in the ramble :)

Ahah thank you anon, I'll take the opportunity then! Better buckle in, folks.

It's been quite a while since I've touched the subject, so I'll start by defining what makes a star warrior! Star warriors are essentially "chosen" by some inexplicable force upon creation, there's no way to really become a one. You're either born a star warrior, or you aren't. There isn't a choice in the matter.

Characteristically, star warriors tend to possess a strong sense of intuition, which often guides them towards where they are needed the most. The first ones were solitary warriors, harkening out alone to fight in areas struggling under Nightmare's influence; those that came after would continue to follow this example for many, many years—until the efforts of a one Sir Arthur and the Galaxy Soldier Army. By combining their strengths together after centuries of fighting alone, Arthur began to pose star warriors as a genuine threat to NME once more. His is army encompasses not just them, but anyone willing to fight. Though, star warriors are generally placed on the front lines, and are often of a higher rank.

Now, we get to some of the more direct traits tied to being a star warrior, both old a new. Centuries ago, the original proto-star warriors were something of powerhouses, being able to summon and wield fabled weapons long since left behind, and having possessed warpstars they could call upon to aid them. They were some of the only forces capable of standing up to Nightmare, who had only just begun his rise to power, and was looking to cement it as the empire it would become.

This also made these flashy proto-star warriors very obviously a threat, very easy to track down, and very possible for Nightmare to snuff out when concentrating all of his forces upon them, striking them down one by one. This cycle continued, until the power of these warriors was so thinly spread out that it was no longer possible for Nightmare to easily find them, and at that point, he had done enough damage that he no longer bothered to. It was a rough time.

As a result, present-day star warriors are largely in the dark about the extent of their abilities. Traits manifest differently from warrior to warrior, though a few commonalities remain between them.

Most star warriors can sense others like them upon first meeting, and most can sense when a demon beast is nearby. Some demon beasts can also sense them.

Present-day star warriors have retained their affinity for warpstars, but due to Nightmare's efforts, genuine warpstars are few and far between. Still, they tend to have a natural gift for piloting starships and figuring out other means of travel.

Star warriors have a notably accelerated rate of healing, and a higher resistance to the negative effects and abilities of an average demon beast. (However, certain demon beasts, like Mumbies, can override this, as they were specifically crafted to hunt and kill star warriors, at the cost of ignoring anyone who is not.)

They have been known to perform "miracles" in the darkest of hours, achieving feats that are seemingly impossible to account for and often regarded as only old fables. Stories tell of planetary collisions prevented, forgotten wishes bestowed, of luck, strength, will, and always, at the end, great sacrifice.

Some star warriors will manifest one or two of these traits very strongly. For example, Falspar, and his ability to sense other warriors with great deal of accuracy. Sometimes new traits of a similar vein can appear, such as MK's ability to mentally catalogue new demon beasts only at a glance. Having several strong traits remains a rarity, as too much concentrated power risks drawing Nightmare's attention once more.

And lastly, as a little tidbit, any modern-era puffball is likely to be a star warrior, by virtue of their species being highly adaptable to the galaxy's needs! However, puffballs from the ancient, pre-Nightmare period (like Galacta Knight) are not, and could not have been star warriors, as star warriors did not exist before Nightmare's reign. Due to this later development, Nightmare attempted to eradicate puffballs from Gamble Galaxy several times, until their species forcibly adapted into becoming the wingless, non-threatening, and more "average" version that they are today.

Though I wouldn't let it fool you.

#post's rambles #galaxy soldier army #post's doodle bin #kirby right back at ya #meta knight #sir arthur #sir nonsurat #surprise regular fehr finally makes an appearance #fehr #you try crushing the galaxy's very own incarnation of the stars and see if it works out #though nightmare did manage it for a few thousand years there #a part two to this post is on it's way as well!#for diving into the mirror side of things #thanks again for the interest anon!

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be mine this christmas: l.hamilton.

pairing: lewis hamilton x black oc!xenia richards

trope: grumpy billionaire x personal assistant au

ru’s 💌: this will be my last update for a few days because I have some school work to do that I’ve been avoiding lol. The Lewis in this story is not to be conflated with IRL Lewis. He’s an asshole who knows he’s an asshole but you’ll love him the same. This story is fast paced because it takes place in about one day.

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chapter: TWO

chapter warning: DUAL POV, mentions of toxic family dynamics: child neglect, asshole!lewis

chapter w.c: 3.86K

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Lewis had an affinity for pissing people off. Since childhood, it had been something that he loved and it was probably something that he always had a fascination for. Seeing the way that he could affect someone else in such a way that dictates their mood was amusing to him. For most people, it was a funny occurrence that he would quickly forget about as soon as he left their presence . But there was one person that he made a point to aggravate with her furious expression being left in her wakes as she stormed away - his little assistant, Miss Xenia Richards.

Being able to garner a reaction out of her was worth his time in gold. It was like a hobby of his where he kept a running record going of how many times that he could successfully piss her off. Any moment that he was feeling bored, all it took was a swivel of his chair and an intercom call to her desk and it took nothing to invoke a reaction out of her - simply because it was too easy.

Why did Lewis love it so much? A very simple answer. He was an asshole.

It was how he was raised - or lack thereof.

A toxic cycle that he found all too time consuming to break with everything else that he had going on. It was just the way he was and he was not going to dig deep into his childhood trauma to figure out why pissing his PA off gave him a greater satisfaction than winning a new client. He liked the way he was just fine.

He wasn’t going to psychoanalyse why when she bashfully hid her face away from him, it made his dick hard. Or when she storms out of his office, he loved the way her ass jiggled and he pictured it bent over his lap wiggling as he slapped the smooth surface. He didn’t care as to why he enjoyed aggravating Xenia so much. But he was not going to stop any time soon.

When the company was established, Lewis had put it in the company policy that the executive staff would not fraternise with anyone directly in their line of authority and for the last three years he had been deeply regretting that rule. He was sure even the way that he fantasised about Xenia would be grounds for his termination from his position. So the next best thing that he had in his arsenal was riling her up.

His fascination also probably had to do with the fact that getting smart-mouthed and strong-willed women to submit to him was a kink of his. It was a dangerous affliction that he knew would cost him but it was worth it, million times over. Especially if it was Xenia at the end of his tunnel.

Lewis knew that she put up a good front but he could see right through Xenia’s faux exterior. She was nothing more than a brat who needed guidance. Specifically his guidance.

“Sir.” The sweet voice of his secretary, Tabitha, came over the phone’s intercom.

“Yes Tabitha?” He answered as it put a stop to his wayward thoughts.

“I have a list from Olivia on what else is needed for the Christmas party.” He could already feel an idea formulating before he could even utter thank you. The eagerness that swept through him at the thought of his assistant’s displeasure was concerning but he chose not to focus on that. Instead, his mind dwelled on how her face would contort between wanting to be defiant and wanting to submit to his bending. It was too good of a moment to not witness. As for now, he’ll just have to settle for the memories.

Lewis grabbed his cellphone from the desk and typed a quick message to Xenia with an updated list. He predicted that by now she probably would have been grabbing Mile’s lunch as the sushi restaurant was a few more miles further out from their offices. It was a last minute addition and when he thought about it, he preferred the roast blend from MonMouth instead.

After sending his message, he placed his phone back on his hand-carved red oak desk and turned back to face his computer screen. When the screen lit back up, he scrolled through some of the marketing reports and was particularly impressed with the continuous success of PLUS44WORLD. Nearly half a decade later into his retirement, his merch was still a major selling point of his brand. He then schemed through a few proposals from marketing agencies for sponsorships. He forwarded the ones that he thought would work best with the company to Miles and the legal team.

Even despite his obsession with enraging his personal assistant, Lewis could not deny that she did a fantastic job. A damn near perfect job actually. Everything that he threw her way, she was able to handle it with ease. Departments handed in their reports on time due to her delegation. Meetings and proposals, he went through half the time because Xenia often assessed them before forwarding them to him. This ultimately left him with very little to do towards the end of the day.

That was not great for his boredom. As he looked out of the window and watched the falling snow, he was forced to spend time with his thoughts. By the stream of thick fluff, he predicted that by the time Christmas rolled by, the streets of London. Would be covered in blankets of it. He hated the way that his mind shifted to his parents. They hated the cold, snow in particular and spent most of their time somewhere in the tropics.

At the very first sight of snowfall, they ran. As soon as they were able to leave Lewis alone with his nannies, they did. He was raised by his nannies, whichever one they had at the time. Up until he began to take an interest in motorsports, then his parents decided that they wanted to do their job. They had done just enough for it not to cause a media firestorm as his success grew expeditiously. The perfect family, they were dubbed.

It was only ever for the public. Behind closed doors, Lewis was often left alone - back into the arms of his nannies. Alone again, especially at Christmas. He never let it bother him, in essence, he was surrounded by too many people to actually ever be alone. But in his solitude, he had observed a thing or two about humans. Their mannerisms, their habits, their tells - all to come to the conclusion that people were ruled by their emotions. Whether they wanted to or not.

Through his adolescence, he pushed his nannies past their limits - most of them quitting before their contract was over. It was then that he decided that he was not a fan of compliant women. They were not stimulating enough for him. Lewis learnt a lot of things in his isolation as an only child. How to be in charge of his own happiness. He was indifferent to his parents due to their mistreatment and he probably needed professional help to unpack that. Right now, that was not a priority.

Instead, he chose to find solace in causing Xenia discomfort. He enjoyed seeing the life in her eyes when she got mad. He always wondered if there would be that same fire when she reached her climax. Or would she crumble beneath him, spent and exhausted. One assumption he was almost certain of was that she was undoubtedly a screamer. That he was sure.

As if his thoughts had summoned her presence, he turned around at the tumbling of limbs, bags and lunch barraging through his office door.

The better part of him wanted to stand up and offer some help. The arsehole part of him leaned back into his chair, silently watching as Xenia cursed as she struggled to make it through. After a painful moment, she was able to gather herself as she dumped the bags onto the floor and then placed his lunch and coffee onto his desk without a single spill.

“Such a gentleman for helping me with the door, sir.” She spat out the last word with so much venom. Xenia had probably done it to annoy him as if he wasn’t already in the mindset that he was, it would have. All it did now was that it shot shocks through to his dick. Too many times had he fantasised about her using his official title as she thanked him for her pleasure. He chewed on the inside of his cheek to control his smirk from breaking out as he watched her shuffle in one place as she tried to regulate her emotions. Her hand twitched by her sides as she seemed to be counting down.

She was so responsive, Lewis thought to himself. And it only drove his desire to toy with her more. Xenia may not respond with words but in letting her body respond for her, it fuelled the flames in the pit of her stomach.

Since Lewis had hired her, he knew that she would be more than he bargained for and he had begun to wonder if - even by just the smallest fraction, that she also wanted to please him. It would make sense if she did. Xenia was responsive to him in other ways that she may not have been aware of, eager for his touch and eager for his praise.

Yet she would not submit, she would not give up her control to him. But he would take it, own it, bend it to his will and there would be no going back.

However, as tempting as it would be, it was a pleasure that he would not indulge in just yet. The company rules were there for a reason and his desire would remain in his thoughts and burn his soul as they were starved of fruition.

Lewis would just have to settle for the tremble of her full, glossed lips, the rising of her chest instead of the jiggle of her ass. He would observe the fierceness that swirled in her eyes every time that she looked at him rather than the feeling of her cunt clamping down on his dick. He would expand her energy to run around the city with a list in hand for as long as it fuelled the fantasy of her running out of breath as he drove into her, marred the walls of his warped mind.

That would do. For now.

𝐗𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐀

There were many kinds of demons in accordance with the religions and mythologies of the world and as this particular demonic spawn sighed as he leaned forward, Xenia wondered what she had done in her past life to deserve this.

“Let’s hope that I don’t need to get my shirts re-starched due to your negligence.”

Oh, this dickhead.

For the second time in less than two minutes, Xenia had to use the countdown method to control her rising temper. And for the fourth time that week, she thought about handing in her resignation, cashing out her savings and moving to New York. It was wishful thinking. A sigh left her as she patted her hair back into place.

“Maybe if you had helped me then that wouldn’t be a worry would it?”

“And why would I do that? It’s what I hired you for.”

Now, she knew that being of a certain class made people lose touch with reality but to hear such words come out of the cretin had her mind racing with insults that could curse an entire bloodline. All of them colourful and all of them violent enough to get her a secured spot in HM Bronzefield.

So she stood there in silence as she swallowed down her disgust at the complete lack of chivalry. They stayed there, Xenia attempting not to burst with anger and Lewis daring her to defy him.

You just need this job a little bit longer, Xenia.

Pushing her pride aside, she bent down, picked up his dry cleaning and walked across the main office space to the private en suite. She hung them behind the door and took a moment to inhale and exhale, again and again until she felt her hert beating steadily again.

Entering back into the office, she did not offer Lewis a second glance as she picked up the other bags up from the floor. “Now that you have your lunch, I will take these bags to the conference hall.” She turned to walk away, her body burning with anticipation to leave his scrutinising gaze. Then he cleared his throat and she had to stop herself from screaming in frustration.

“Is there anything else that you need from me, sir?”

“I do.” For all of the times for Xenia to be affected by his voice, it had to be when she wanted to bash the side of his head with the bags in her hands. Not only that, she hated the visceral reaction his voice seemed to have on her body. Her core tightened as a shiver rushed down her spine.

Xenia forced herself to stay still, facing the door as he stood directly behind her. She did not want to look into his eyes as she was avoiding whatever she was feeling.

“As soon as you drop those bags in the conference rooms, please come back here. I know your propensity to become distracted.”

He was right and it gutted her that he had picked up on the restlessness of her mind.

“Yes, sir.” Xenia did not stop once she had thrown the door open and rushed across the floor, avoiding the eyes of the other assistance.

“Are you alright?” Her mind couldn’t register that it was the voice of Tabitha. She incessantly pressed on the elevator button, in an effort to increase the distance between her and Lewis. Her eyes cut to his office and she saw him leaning against his desk so he took sips of his coffee as he scrolled through his phone. As if he could feel the intensity of her glare, his eyes flickered up and met hers. Holding her stare, Lewis put his phone down and pressed a button on his desk and the glass walls began to tint darker and darker until they were pitch black. Before he was enclosed in complete privacy, Lewis shot her a wink.

And it almost dissolved her resolve.

“Xenia?” The sound of her name jolted her back to reality. She looked to her right and saw the older woman, Tabitha standing there. In her mid fifties with a full head of grey dreadlocks secured on top of head in a bun with spunky red glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose. “I asked if you were alright dear.” The Jamaican twang to her voice gave her a sense of comfort that made Xenia relax her tense shoulders.

“I’m okay Tabitha, thank you for asking. I’m just trying to get through the day in one piece.”

“Knock on wood as soon as you find some. That boy is very unpredictable.” Tabitha winked at her as the elevator doors closed. The ride down to the ground floor was swift. When she entered the main conference hall where the party would be hosted, it wasn’t a shock to her at the utter chaos that was taking place. Ladders tall and short propped against the walls as frivolous leftovers of decor loitered on the floor. Workers ran around as they tried to finish the last of the set up.

As she stood at the door, Xenia could see the beginnings of her vision coming together after weeks spent designing. This was not just a party for the company staff, no. All of the members currently sitting on the board attended. Major clients that the company wanted to keep in favour amongst social media content creators on the PR list. Ala in all to say that a lot of fucking people were going to be in attendance and Xenia had felt the pressure, to make it perfect as she did every year since her employment.

She managed not to get her feet tangled in discarded tinsel as she entered the room further.

“Drop them near the main stage, Nia.” Olivia, the event coordinator and good friend pointed in the direction that she wanted the bags to be. Her dark, raven locks were pulled into a high ponytail, her beautiful umber skin glowing under the low lights. Similar to little miss bitch, Lola, Olivia had the same gymnast body type. However, Olivia was nowhere close to the bitch that Lola was, she was an angel.

Once the bags were dropped, Xenia stepped back to admire the work that was being put in. The theme this year was Winter Wonderland with a specific colour scheme to stick to considering what the traditions of what a winter wonderland entails. But the design was coming along very well and Xenia was very proud of herself.

Crystal and faux glass decorations adorned the ceilings alongside uniform rows of white christmas lights. The centerpiece was a ten foot Christmas tree sat on the stage that was still in the process of being decorated but she knew that when it was done, it would be the showstopper.

“You think you can help us tackle that monster?” Olivia asked as she opened the bags that Xenia had delivered.

“Not a problem darling. I just need to go and see what Hamilton wants first and then I’ll be back down.” Olivia smirked at the mention of their boss but when she met Xenia’s death glare did she swallow it back. Olivia had a sick fascination with Xenia’s relationship with Lewis. From the beginning, she claimed that the sexual tension was intertwined in the bonds of their hatred for each other. Olivia had the ridiculous notion that Lewis seemed to enjoy infuriating Xenia because she was terrible at hiding her emotions. Whilst that may be true, that he loved goading a reaction out of her, Xenia loved doing the same. Even if it was the smallest loss of composure, it gave her a sliver of triumph.

“When i come back, the very mention of his name, I will fuck off out of here.” Xenia threatened, which caused Olivia to roll her eyes. Her track back up to the executives floor was one she dragged her feet for. She was not in a rush to get back to Lewis’s office. When she approached her desk to grab her iPad, she could feel his eyes peering at her through the privacy window. She had always found it creepy that he could watch the floor but no-one could look into his office when the tint was at full transmission. Xenia didn’t bother with knocking, he knew that it was her anyway.

The air grew thicker as he was unfazed by her show of an entrance. He was ignoring her as he typed away on his computer. She lowered herself onto a chair in front of his desk in a huff.

Can this man hurry up? I have shit to do. Xenia said to herself internally.

“Can you stop being dramatic, Richards? There’s no need for all of that.” His words were slow and mastered as he finally typed in the last of whatever that he was doing and turned his gaze onto her. His deep brown eyes were dark, alluring and made all of the muscles in her body tighten.

She could be honest, Xenia talked a big game and she absolutely had a massive attitude but there was not a lot of bark in her bite. Especially now as they were alone, Xenia’s body knew what her mind refused.

“Can I be honest with you Miss Richards?” The smoothness of his voice was enticing. Like a matured whiskey being poured over ice, she knew not to reach for a taste.

And yet, she still took the bait. “When have you never been honest with me?”

Lewis smirked. “I like this little game that we have going on between us.”

”Game?” Xenia frowned in confusion. Lewis nodded his head as he stood up from his chair and circled the desk until he was closer to her. She froze in her sit but managed to lean back into it so as to create some physical distance. His dark eyes remained on her as he rolled his sleeves, exposing his intrinsically tattooed skin for her viewing pleasure. Xenia forced her eyes back to his face and to maintain that eye contact as her traitorous core tightened at the simple act.

“Don’t play coy. I won’t say what it is that we play as it doesn’t need to be stated.” He paused as he fixed the folds of his shirt. “But I like it.”

Her worst enemy at that very moment was her body. Her nipples tightened as her core pulsated. Once in a while, the thought of hate fucking her boss crossed her mind, more often than it should. However, today was simply not the time nor place to let her mind wander into places that had been locked behind red doors.

Xenia crossed her legs and cleared her throat. “Of course you’d think torturing me is a game that we both like to play. I mean, I knew that you were a narcissist but this sounds concerning. Do you need me to contact someone?” The faux concern in her voice caused Lewis to lean backwards. He folded his arms across his chest and peered down at her. That fucking stupid smirk back on his face. The strands hanging on either side of his face with the overhead lights casting shadows that danced across his skin.

She should have been intimidated but she wasn’t. She was deeply aroused and then it dawned onto her how they were positioned.

Lewis above her and her below, almost eyes level with his crotch.

A show of submission. One that she would not give into. Xenia quickly shuffled back up to her feet and that caused Lewis to widen his smile before he moved back to his seat.

“What did you actually need me here for, Mr Hamilton?”

“I just wanted you to make sure that you don’t forget about the list I have emailed you.” Lewis said so casually as if he had not just accosted her. The scoff that left her could not be held back as she grabbed her iPad from his desk and charged towards the door.

What a waste of my fucking time.

“Oh and one last thing, Miss Richards.”

Don’t roll your eyes girl.

“Yes, sir?”

“Make sure to remember the number six for me.”

Is this man alright?

Xenia exhaled through her gritted teeth. “Yes, sir.” She had almost made it out of her door when she heard the faintest whisper. Whether he had actually said it or not, a shiver rolled down her spine and lit her nerves aflame.

Two simple words,

Good girl.

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𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧-𝐑𝐚𝐡𝐮-𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐮: 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦

the prominent themes of vampirism such as desire, hunger, mystery and illusions tie so perfectly with the moon and its nodes. it wasn't surprising to find the nodes dominating this genre the most, along with the luminaries (moon & sun nakshatras, but more fittingly the moon). i will not be touching on the few sun nakshatras playing vampires, as the moon makes far more sense symbolizing true vampiric nature.

So many vampire movie posters have this luminous glow to them, likely done consciously because of these creatures' affinity for nighttime, and generally being nocturnal as they're extremely sensitive to any type of sunlight.

I've once briefly mentioned, in my "Moon Dominant Themes" post, that lunar natives can operate very secretly, such as 'working in the shadows'. And the whole lore of vampires always emphasizes their ability to hide themselves while still living among humans.

Vampires undergoing periods of dormancy and resurgence is interesting as that can also be linked back to the moon's cycles of waxing & maning. The influence that the moon has on vampires, in some legends, is during certain lunar phases in which they become more active. A full moon could literally mean that their strength has enhanced, whilst a moonless night could mean their desire for blood is heightened.

Rohini Sun Colin Farrell

Claire Nakti explored, in her "TOP 3 Most Magical & Mystical Astrology Signs | Cults, Divination, & Occultism | Part 2 (Nakshatras)" documentary, on the ability of Moon nakshatra natives to brainwash/mind control/hypnotize.

daniel kaluuya is a hasta moon, not rohini.

As these natives are often cult leaders, their ability to influence the mind goes back to their lunar-rulership. The Moon rules over the mind, emotions and subconscious. A vampire's ability to hypnotize humans and other lesser beings is in parallel to the Moon's influence over the psyche and subconscious.

This illusory nature found in vampires can be connected to the shadow planet, Rahu. As Rahu is illusions, desire, hunger. Rahu is very seductive and tempting; this could tie back to some legends in which vampires lure their prey giving them promises of pleasure.

Ardra Sun Tom Cruise.

In "Interview with the Vampire", Tom Cruise plays Lestat who is an overindulgent, greedy vampire. Rahu governs desires and the pursuit of worldly pleasures. It's related to insatiable cravings that lead to greed. The lustful nature of Rahu is seen in Lestat's intense bloodlust and the chaos it brings.

Rahu's associations with eclipses relates to their ability of being hidden in the shadows. Another hint is in Rahu being a Shadow planet itself, just like Ketu is which is also related to vampires.

The story about Rahu's head getting decapitated by Vishnu for trying to get a drink out of the nectar of immortality can be brilliantly paralleled with vampirism. Due to Rahu's consumption of the drop of the nectar, he became the infamous dismembered immortal. His dismemberment a symbol of the detachment from humanity to vampirism.

Rahu is considered an entity of darkness and malevolence, preying upon cosmic forces and defying the natural order of things (such as vampirism which does defy nature itself, ie. the dead becoming undead) in pursuit for immortality. Vampires are literal parasites, and Rahu is also parasitical. Vampires feed on humans without providing any benefit in the ecosystem in return, a one-sided relationship which resembles one between a parasite and its host. Rahu is depicted as insatiable and consuming, feeding and draining one's energy. It creates a cycle of thirsting for more without any fulfillment, a predicament vampires find themselves in.

Ashwini Sun Luke Evans

Rahu and Ketu represent the lunar nodes, respectively depicted as the head and tail of the celestial serpent. Their energetic interaction can be likened to the endless chase between a vampire and a vampire hunter, villain and hero, the friction between unlikely lovers. It's obvious in how Rahu embodies the insatiable hunger for experiences and the craving for fulfillment that it can be the vampiric force in such a dynamic. Like a vampire, Rahu relentlessly pursues its desires, often leading to greed and excess. And then you have Ketu, on the other hand, which embodies detachment, spirituality, and liberation from worldly attachments. It quite literally symbolizes the renunciation of desires and the quest for enlightenment, opposing Rahu's restlessness for more. Ketu is a cutting force, and like a determined vampire hunter, is skilled in tracking down illusions and breaking free from temptations.

Although it sounds like a more fitting interplay between Rahu as the evil force and Ketu as the hunter, it's actually more seen in the other way around.

It is more so that Rahuvians are the vampire hunters, which I found so intriguing; showcasing how Rahu is both the parasitical (illusory), and also the one to be rid of parasites (disillusionment). And I have explored this particular theme in my Rahu post -- how Rahu natives experience a lot of disillusionment from their reality, wanting to cast away the illusions that drain the life force.

The reversal of roles showcases the fluidity of the nodes; their roles almost always expected to reverse, illustrating just how Rahu and Ketu are deeply intertwined with the concept of karma, representing the push-&-pull between cosmic forces of destiny.

More nodal-vampire movies, and other examples in which Rahu & Ketu find themselves on opposite sides of the same spectrum in which they are both vampires, similar to the friction seen between Louis (Ketu) and Lestat (Rahu) in "Interview with the Vampire".

In the film "Fright Night", the one who has to kill the villainous vampire is an Ashwini native. It is also interesting how in "Queen of the Damned" (above, right), the villain is a Magha native who must be stopped by her Mula lover -- both being vampires.

As mentioned in the figure image about the film "Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter", where a nodal-ruled native is paired up with someone who is lunar-ruled, this is a type of pairing seen a lot in these supernatural stories.

Similarly to "Twilight", as Edward was the one to turn Bella into a vampire, we see the planetary reversal of this in which the lunar-native is the one who turns the nodal-native.

Or the film "Vamps" in which Hasta Sun, Shatabhisha Moon native Alicia Silverstone turns Mula Sun, Magha Moon native Krysten Ritter into a vampire.

It isn't a surprise that the moon and its nodes are related to the extremities of the mind. These energies can cause isolation due to how polarizing they come off in regular society (furthermore validating its relation to vampirism), so they become attracted to one another -- especially the nodal natives to the moon natives, because of how much they feel magnetized by them, and vice versa.

edit: also paul wesley could be a purva phalguni moon instead of magha, there is an unconfirmed birthtime out there + he is a pushya sun and i have noticed sun nakshatras along with saturn nakshatras in vampiric roles as well. might touch on this some time soon.

The presence of some Sun nakshatras in vampire stories is present and that could tie to the Sun's influence over the Moon despite the fact that solar symbolisms regarding vampirism don't exist, and vampires are far too sensitive to the Sun so much so that they get sunburn during the full moon where the sun's light reflects (interesting to think about). The whole point of a vampire is to lurk in the shadows or during nighttime, so the strict avoidance of the Sun could make sense in there being solar-natives in vampiric roles. It makes for an interesting contradiction, certainly.

Ketu is the body of the severed demon Rahu following the consumption of the elixir. Much like Rahu, Ketu is also associated to darkness and illusions. But it symbolizes the darker, unseen aspects of reality -- all the hidden forces and energies as I've touched on in my Ketu exploration. Ketu and Rahu are two sides of the same coin, it isn't surprising to see them share many vampiric roles/stories.

Ketu is about spiritual liberation, detachment (in this context, becoming a vampire means a harsh detachment from normality/the old life), transcendence; these existential themes are found in vampirism.

The character Louis in "Interview with the Vampire" played by Mula Sun Brad Pitt describes his existential crisis as a vampire to a Magha Sun human who interviews him.

The enhanced strength, agility, speed, hearing and all these abilities are gained after the painful transformation process, going from human to vampire. This process is seen in the film "Interview with the Vampire", Mula Sun Brad Pitt's character going through excruciating pain when turning. My mind immediately takes me to Claire Nakti's first Mula nakshatra exploration, in which she touched on the interconnection of pain and evolution for access to more powers.

edit: robert pattinson is an ardra moon, not sun. and i accidentally used jk rowling's face as l.j smith, ugh! 💔

Vampires are caught between worlds, trapped in a liminal space between life & death. Ketu can cause feelings of entrapment. The yearning for release from their eternal existence is a common theme, as Ketu wants to escape its body. Louis de Pointe du Lac is the best character as example of rejecting one's own nature and wanting to cease to exist.

Mula Sun Brad Pitt

nodals being so emo jfc

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