#Best Astrologer in Cal

[mentallyincapeside]

things i do instead of eating ♡

౨ৎ watch true crime {eleanor neale, danielle kirsty} on youtube (ruins appetite, very investing / distracting)

౨ৎ take f@tsp0 of myself and make it my lock / homescreens

౨ৎ daydream {about being at ugw, how life would be, boys, etc}

౨ৎ online shop at brandy

౨ৎ commit to binge watching a full season of a show / a full movie series

౨ৎ ride my bike

౨ৎ bake cute heart / holiday - shaped treats

౨ৎ go to church / pray / read the bible (you could substitue this with the practices of any religion, or if you are nonreligious, tarot readings or astrology)

౨ৎ listen to devestating music, watch music videos

౨ৎ go down looong internet rabbit holes (super investing / distracting)

౨ৎ try on clothes that don't fit well as motivation

౨ৎ watch aesthetically pleasing movies {the virgin suicides, pretty in pink, lolita, buffalo '66, girl interrupted, somewhere in time}

౨ৎ set a goal to read a certain number of chapters in a book without stopping

౨ৎ chug water

౨ৎ tell myself 'just five / ten / fifteen more minutes' and then repeat that every time the time is up

౨ৎ go antiquing {cute furtniture, dishes and jewlery} and imagine the stories behind random objects / photographs

౨ৎ reason with myself {'if we don't eat today, we can eat 100 more cals on metab day'}

౨ৎ take sleep meds

౨ৎ go to the movies and get only a diet soda and (as a treat if i've ignored cravings all day) a small plain popcorn

౨ৎ take a bubble bath with bath bombs / candles

౨ৎ cry (best appetite suppresant, makes me nauseous)

౨ৎ organize my pinterest feed into my endless boards (super tedious and takes forever to pick the right board for each pin)

౨ৎ scroll pinterest / my pins in general

౨ৎ practice cheerleading (can be substituted for any sport)

౨ৎ curl / straighten / style my hair (wastes time)

౨ৎ lay in bed with no access to food

౨ৎ convince myself to eat lowcal by saying i can take cute mealspo of it

౨ৎ watch nostalgic youtubers' old vids {gloom, azzy, laurenzside, etc}

౨ৎ choose tens / hundreds of photos and print them to rite aid or walgreens (super cheap in bulk and great for decorating, photo walls, scrapbooking etc)

౨ৎ visit old people {grandparents, nursing homes, neighbors} with flowers or baked goods

౨ৎ watch ed movies {starving in suburbia, sharing the secret, my skinny sister, thin}

౨ৎ imagine the looks on everyone's faces when they see how skinny / pretty i've gotten (best revenge and motivation)

౨ৎ read 20,000+ word fanfics (super investing / distracting)

౨ৎ chew gum, drink tea

౨ৎ online shop for cute posters

౨ৎ put on a bathing suit and feel disgusting / humiliated (motivation)

౨ৎ eat in front of a mirror

౨ৎ type out long posts on tumblr

[night-triumphantt]

I have been tagged by @narrativefoiltrope and also @sysba, so clearly I gotta do it LOL

(I dont know who to tag?? but @cashweasel nd @usurper-clay if yall are down for it :gib: )

BOLD is true without fail (or as true as something can be without fail); ITALICS are either occasional habits/quirks or ‘just bc they can’ WOULD they? Or aren’t very good at it

Silas:

likes artificial watermelon • sleeps in what they are already wearing • eats their cereal with milk • listens to music with earbuds • hates the summer • can recite past the first four digits of pi • eats frosting out of the jar • doodles on their notebooks • can bake cookies • has a garden • has had a snowball fight • eats pancakes without syrup • prefers shorts over pants • can name more than ten superheroes • has a plan for the zombie apocalypse • uses the same password for everything • can’t hold their breath for more than fifteen seconds • watches anime • can say ‘ I love you ‘ in more than one language • prefers mechanical pencils • thinks space is cool • takes personality tests more than once to make sure • can’t tie their shoelaces • has a purse • likes salads • likes cool colors better than warm colors • knows how to braid hair • reads biographies • can ice skate • knows their mbti • reads astrology charts • prefers the star wars prequels to the original trilogy • plays video games • reads the newspaper • likes chocolate ice cream best • doesn’t cuss • memorizes song lyrics • collects coupons • has a preferred order at starbucks • likes movie theater popcorn • has seen a play • listens to music with headphones • owns a hoodie • would rather own cds than online copies • has written a poem • can shuffle cards • subscribes to a magazine • double dips when eating • drinks directly out of the milk container • keeps a journal •

Kiara:

likes artificial watermelon • sleeps in what they are already wearing • eats their cereal with milk • listens to music with earbuds • hates the summer • can recite past the first four digits of pi • eats frosting out of the jar • doodles on their notebooks • can bake cookies • has a garden • has had a snowball fight • eats pancakes without syrup • prefers shorts over pants • can name more than ten superheroes • has a plan for the zombie apocalypse • uses the same password for everything • can’t hold their breath for more than fifteen seconds • watches anime • can say ‘ I love you ‘ in more than one language • prefers mechanical pencils • thinks space is cool • takes personality tests more than once to make sure • can’t tie their shoelaces • has a purse • likes salads • likes cool colors better than warm colors • knows how to braid hair • reads biographies • can ice skate • knows their mbti • reads astrology charts • prefers the star wars prequels to the original trilogy • plays video games • reads the newspaper • likes chocolate ice cream best • doesn’t cuss • memorizes song lyrics • collects coupons • has a preferred order at starbucks • likes movie theater popcorn • has seen a play • listens to music with headphones • owns a hoodie (Stolen probably lol) • would rather own cds than online copies • has written a poem • can shuffle cards • subscribes to a magazine • double dips when eating • drinks directly out of the milk container • keeps a journal •

Cal:

likes artificial watermelon • sleeps in what they are already wearing • eats their cereal with milk • listens to music with earbuds • hates the summer • can recite past the first four digits of pi • eats frosting out of the jar • doodles on their notebooks • can bake cookies • has a garden • has had a snowball fight • eats pancakes without syrup • prefers shorts over pants • can name more than ten superheroes • has a plan for the zombie apocalypse • uses the same password for everything • can’t hold their breath for more than fifteen seconds • watches anime • can say ‘ I love you ‘ in more than one language • prefers mechanical pencils • thinks space is cool • takes personality tests more than once to make sure • can’t tie their shoelaces • has a purse • likes salads • likes cool colors better than warm colors • knows how to braid hair • reads biographies • can ice skate • knows their mbti • reads astrology charts • prefers the star wars prequels to the original trilogy • plays video games • reads the newspaper • likes chocolate ice cream best • doesn’t cuss • memorizes song lyrics • collects coupons • has a preferred order at starbucks • likes movie theater popcorn • has seen a play • listens to music with headphones • owns a hoodie • would rather own cds than online copies • has written a poem • can shuffle cards • subscribes to a magazine • double dips when eating • drinks directly out of the milk container • keeps a journal •

[coffee-n-bagels-comic-universe]

Neutralised Bios: Winslow (1994)

Mortimer & Co's Male Hearse Driver Winslow Warszawski

Russel's older brother and the more senior male hearse driver.

"Russ, I am not a free ride to work every morning."

Name

Full Legal Name: Winslow Miller Warszawski

First Name: Winslow

Meaning: From a surname that was derived from an Old English place name meaning 'Hill belonging to Wine', 'Wine' derived from Old English 'Wine' 'Friend'.

Pronunciation: WINZ-lo

Origin: English

Middle Name: Miller

Meaning: From an English occupational surname for a miller, derived from Middle English 'Mille' 'Mill'.

Pronunciation: MIL-er

Origin: English

Titles: Mr

Goes By: Winslow

Characteristics

Age: 34

Gender: Male. He/Him Pronouns

Race: Human

Nationality: American Citizen. Born in America

Ethnicity: White (Ashkenazi Jewish)

Birth Date: 14th April 1960

Sexuality: Straight

Religion: Jewish

Native Language: English

Known Languages: English, Polish, Hebrew

Relationship Status: Single

Astrological Sign: Aries

Played By: Brad Garrett

Appearance

Height: 6'8" / 203 cm

Eye Colour: Brown

Hair Colour: Black

Hair Dye: None

Body Hair: Hairy

Facial Hair: Clean Shaven

Tattoos: (As of Jan 1994) None

Piercings: None

Scars: None

Health and Fitness

Allergies: None

Alcoholic, Smoker, Drug User: Social Drinker

Illnesses/Disorders: Possible Gigantism

Medications: None

Any Specific Diet: None

Relationships

Affiliated Groups: Mortimer & Co. Mortuary Services (Employee)

Friends: Cal, Russ

Significant Other: None

Parents: Tatton Warszawski (64, Father), Abilene Warszawski (65, Mother, Née Zima)

Parents-In-Law: None

Siblings: Russel Warszawski (28, Brother)

Siblings-In-Law: None

Nieces & Nephews: None

Children: None

Extras

Level of Education: High School Graduate, Professional Driving Training

Occupation: Hearse Driver

Biography: Raised in a Polish neighbourhood, Winslow has tried to keep his younger, more self-reliant brother on the right path. However Winslow himself is a reckless driver and blindly obedient to Mr Mortimer's orders, so he may not be the best person to follow.

[wfaakrnatakaastrology987]

We humans always possess that curiosity to understand the upcoming happenings that happen within the future. Especially we Indians are much keen in knowing those ‘yet to happen’ events and astrology are some things that has outgrown because the answer to all or any the queries that are running within the minds of the many. Astrology is one among the prehistoric sciences that had huge approval for ages, and it has believed by the wide selection of individuals round the world and specifically in India.

Scientifically, it is the study of movements and positions of planets and other celestial bodies and their corresponding impact within the lives of humans. Guruji is the Best Astrologer in Chikmagalur who can unfold everything that is expected to happen for you soon. He also specifies the best time to exert the precautions and actions to fulfil your aims without any hassles. By just having a look at the face of the astrologer, it’s difficult to gauge and are available to an inference whether they are trustworthy or not. For precise instructions, therapeutic measures, and believable answers, everyone must perform extensive analysis and research on the internet. Guruji is the best astrologer in Chikmagalur who is inherent with astrological viewpoints and horoscope knowledge.

[astrologerinuk]

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[silent-dragon]

TWST OC Profile ~ Neir Moonlapis

Theme song to listen to while reading ^^

Name: Neir Moonlapis(Miss Moon by students)

Gender: Non-binary(She/They) 

Age: ???

Species: Pixie Fairy

Orientation: Demiromantic

Birthday: ???

Zodiac: ???

Inspired By: The Blue Fairy from Pinocchio

Height: 144cm(132cm without heels)

Eye Color: Moon Yellow

Hair Color: Blue tones & Clear(Glows blue&white at night)

Homeland: Briar Valley?

School Year: ??yrs+ as staff

Occupation: Astrology Professor

Best Subject: Astrology

Dominant Hand: Both

Favorite Food: Carambola desserts

Least Favorite Food: Tomato soup

Dislikes: Bad fairy myths,students who skip class

Hobby: Stargazing,Painting skyscapes,Tarot telling

Talents: Fast flying,Making things float,Pranks,Wish granting,Constellation finding

Elemental Magic: Light/Fire

Unique Magic: "Happy Wish upon a Star" -

Neir doesn't grant wishes anymore so this is not used but basically allows her to grant a miracle level unconditional wish if you told it to a star in the night sky. She used to grant theses but the youth stopped believing in doing this so she stopped doing it.

OC’s Lore Summary: Neir is a long time staff member of NRC since fairies have been helping at the school. She is of the pixie species so she is more human sized and can speak fairy & human languages being often needed for communication between the two. Unlike most fairies Neir loves the night sky & stars. She loves teaching others about Astrology and has studied it for some time.

Personality: During the day she is a bit grumpy but gets better at night. She used to be super happy all the time but after a lot of years she is now a tad bitter. At night her personality is flipped and is so nice. She can be sweet anytime if you give her a bit of appreciation or praise.

Fun Facts: Neir was born from the 1st baby laugh of Dire. She seeked him out after feeling like she didn't fit in with the other fairies. She has never left his side since.

It bothers her secretly that she has never been anyone's favorite professor.

She functions on stars to power her magic as well as fairy dust which has been something that made her different then a regular pixie. Often she was called a witch by other fairies for it and told she's dangerous as she can make life altering choices with wish magic gained from star magic.

Her skin tone changes from light gray to dark gray depending on the stars. Certain alignments give her power while others take it. Dark gray means she is weaker.

On the surface she seems mean but is kind, however has a habit of playing pranks on other staff members and sometimes students when she sees them being mean. Usually trips them or makes their phone vanish for a few mins.

Her wings are usually hidden or do not show to certain people but you can hear them if you listen closely. They are visible at night glittering from the light of her hair which glows at night as well.

Family

Picrew

Dire Crowley

His laugh created her and no one understands why she is so different from other fairies but he has always welcomed her. She has always followed him. Neir has no label to what family he is to her.

In present twst they have a strained relationship as she disagrees on things he has done to get where he is now but still is there. She has no where else to go. The stars tell her nothing about his fate which worries her so. They tend to argue and Neir usually will make his hat fly away and he go after it to end the conversation.

Neir knows whats under the mask of course since she been with him since he was a boy.

Lonan Damón-Nova Crowley

Son of Dire and one Neir has taken care of moment she found him in a basket all alone on the beach. She calls him Little Nova most of the time as he adores stars due to her telling him all about them.

Lowan Zumon Crowley

The son of Lonan who she has recently met and has continued her care of Dire's family. While she wishes to care for him same as she did Lonan Dire has told her she needs to let him care for his child more. She calls him Mini Nova after what she calls his father.

[artificialqueens]

Something Just Like This, Chapter One (Trixya) - Calliope

a/n: hello hello hello, this is cal, the writer of cirque d'amour and I'm back back back again! (with a slightly different pseudonym)

this fic will be the slowest of slow burns if y'all can handle that, with the beloved friends to lovers trope; however, that friendship will always be a little blurred...

I'm actually quite nervous to post this! I do hope you enjoy it.

*TW: MILD MENTIONS OF UNDEREATING/OVEREXERCISING

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Trixie is sweating.

Trixie isn't quite used to the sensation - the fire on her skin, the rush of blood throughout her veins, the protest of every single sinew - and to be beetroot red in front of a wealth of fit strangers.

Trixie could hardly care, though; her mind was in a thick fog. She'd force-fed her thick thighs into some loose leggings, had pulled a baggy t-shirt over her head, and lost herself in arguably the healthiest form of self-punishment. Trixie was by no stretch interested in becoming a gym bunny - but today, she needed the release.

Trixie cranked the height of her treadmill up higher, feeling her muscles screaming in protest. She ignored their pleas, puffing out laboured breaths as she increased her speed. Her neighbours, all buff and beautiful, paid her no attention, and that is exactly what Trixie needed - to be ignored, whilst she punished herself.

Her music was cranked up as loud as her broken iPhone would allow, and she pitifully replayed Ed Sheeran on a loop as she climbed. Every time her mind dare wander to the forbidden fruit she had just tasted, she would stubbornly shut her thoughts down.

Trixie was not a home-wrecker. Not, of course, on purpose, anyway.

But despite telling herself on a loop that this was the truth, Trixie couldn't help but feel like she was, at the very least, being white-lied to.

A bead of sweat trickled from Trixie's pounding temple, which she quickly dashed away with a feeble hand. Her insides felt weak, and she couldn't quite decide whether that was from lack of food and forced exercise, or because she couldn't help but think about what happened only two days before.

***

4 years earlier

K: hi :)

Oh for the love of all things, what am I doing?

Trixie rubbed a weary hand across her face, pressing sharply into the cheeks that poked out from under her skin. Her phone vibrated a second time, a new message waking her phone from its momentary sleep.

Trixie glared at it as though it was betraying her, and she silently turned her phone face-down against her desk.

Trixie had joined a dating site. A dating site named Brenda, no less. She uploaded her cutest photos; where her tiny cat Kim were pressed against her cheeks, or the one where she were her skinniest; make-up painted and hair in perfect ringlets.

This was not her current reality, though: Kim had stubbornly ignored her all night, probably judging her every move, and Trixie had gained a little weight. It was okay, though, because who wanted to date someone who had their spine on show? Damn, fuck. Be friends with . Not date.

The thing is, Trixie wasn't looking for love.

A third buzz from her dormant phone jumped Trixie from her fervent haze, and she snatched it into clawed hands.

Pearl: I can't come this weekend - gotta work. sorry

Trixie's baited breath shuddered from her lips, the familiar feeling of upset creeping at her insides. This was the very first message she'd received from her long-distance girlfriend all day, and hardly a pleasant one at that.

Trixie lay her phone flat against the desk where she was perched, and drew her legs up onto her computer chair. She hugged her knees tightly to her chest, her chin resting somberly against the soft fabric of her Disney pj's that were littered with tiny grey thumpers.

No, Trixie wasn't looking for love. Her heart was occupied; occupied by someone far away, someone who had stolen her heart at a time she thought she needn't have one. Someone who was now so distant, not only in a physical sense, but miles apart emotionally.

Trixie couldn't understand it. Her and Pearl were a match made in heaven; even their astrological signs had aligned, making Trixie think that the very stars wrote out their love in ageless constellations. Pearl would smoke a short blunt, her arm wrapped tentatively around Trixie's small shoulders, and they'd play old runs of GTA on her dusty PlayStation 2. Pearl would cook beautiful dinners for her, vegetarian of course, and let her watch reruns of Barbie's Dream House, despite her disdain for its childish backdrop. Pearl would fuck Trixie into oblivion, tending carefully to all of her kinks and indulging full-heartedly into every single fantasy that Trixie had ever had.

Would. Pearl would do these things. But not anymore.

Trixie carefully plucked her phone back up, turning it over in her hands for a few hesitant moments before finally unlocking it.

T: hey :)

Trixie felt a prickle of guilt gnaw away at her bones as she pressed a thumb to the "send" button on the Brenda messenger. No, she thought. I am doing nothing wrong. I'm just making friends.

She turned her attention to the pitiful thread of texts from Pearl.

Trixie: okay… I could come to you? I don't mind hanging out at your flat while you work.

Trixie knew that Pearl's reply may not come for hours, days even. She heaved a shuddering sigh, forcing herself to her slippered feet in search of her grumpy cat.

Her phone buzzed against the thick of her thigh from her pocket, and she snatched it up immediately, hoping desperately for Pearl's response.

No, it was the girl from Brenda.

K: how are you doing? I'm not very good at this malarkey, but you seem cute, so… here I am

Trixie snickered slightly, deciding to inspect this person further.

She thumbed at her profile picture to get a closer look - she was butch, but softly so, with dirty blonde hair that was religiously scraped back throughout all of her profile photos. She seemed cute, though, Trixie thought. She had piercing green eyes and Trixie swore she could spy a chiselled abdomen beneath her plain t-shirts.

T: thank you, that's sweet! you seem cute too, is that a guitar I spy in one of your photos?

Trixie knew this game she was playing was inherently dangerous. She knew that she was projecting dissatisfaction from her current relationship, and seeking some form of, well, anything , from anyone . Still, she couldn't help but feel a thrill when a second message - from a different girl, no less - brightened her dormant screen. Another butch, with thick, jet-black hair, and piercings on her lip, offending her with the opening line of "hey there ;)".

Still, this fruitless back and forth with cute, eager bachelors certainly beat her usual evenings of misery; overeating, overthinking, and waiting for a call from Pearl that would never come.

"What's up?"

Trixie nearly flung her phone from her palms with fright, her hair whipping her pink cheeks as she spun on her heels to greet the intruder, fist raised with a warning.

Of course, it was only her roommate, Blair - a boy who, despite creeping past the age of 20, looked like he belonged in a primary school. His deer-like legs stretched below him, and in his tiny arms lay a bag of what could only be Chinese takeout.

His sculpted eyebrows raised in wonderment at his roommate's defensive stance. "Trix, hun - - - are you alright?"

Slowly, deliberately, Trixie lowered her raised fist, choking back a fit of laughter. "Jesus, fuck, Blair. You scared the living daylights out of me."

Blair carefully laid the takeaway bag onto the dining room table. "I was singing as I came in. How did you not hear that?"

Trixie audibly groaned. "Show tunes?"

Blair grinned, all teeth. "What else?"

"What did you bring me?" Trixie asked, trotting excitedly over to the dining room table towards the source of the delicious smell.

"Sweet and sour tofu," he shrugged, heading for the kitchen to retrieve some cutlery. "I figured you could use some cheering up."

Trixie could've kissed him right there and then. "You are the best housemate ever."

"I know!" Blair sing-songed in response from the kitchen, the tell-tale sound of clattering telling Trixie he was picking out plates. Trixie thought for a moment.

"Wanna watch Chicago?" she called out, already knowing the answer.

Blair's boyish face appeared in the doorway at once, his cheeks flushed red and his bright blue eyes wide. "Of fucking course! "

Trixie chuckled. Blair was the pinnacle of the gay stereotype, she thought, listening to her friend hum along to an 80's power ballad she had forgotten the name of.

Trixie was in such high spirits that she almost forgot the back-and-forth she was having on Brenda, and the reason for it. That was, until part-way through the film, and a mouthful of crispy tofu, her phone buzzed angrily against the countertop.

Both Blair and Trixie startled, and Blair's carton of seaweed went flying across the room, littering the hardwood floor with tiny, crispy sprigs.

"Fuck sake!" Blair exclaimed, throwing his hands up and staring with dismay at the mess.

Trixie shot him an apologetic glance, before throwing herself at the vibrating phone.

Pearl.

"H-hey, baby!" Trixie babbled into the mouthpiece, clutching the phone as if it were a precious gemstone. Blair rolled his eyes to the heavens with great exaggeration, and Trixie promptly gave him the finger.

"Hey," Pearl's voice, deep and soft and laced with sleepiness, was like music to Trixie's ears. The mounting unread messages from Brenda now evaporated into nothingness.

"How are you doing, I---" Trixie stumbled around the coffee table in her haste to reach her bedroom, the spilled seawood crunching beneath her bare feet. Mouthing another "I'm sorry" at Blair, Trixie managed to reach her bedroom, and collapsed onto her bed, clinging the phone to her ear with desperation. A smile crept against her dainty lips. "How are you?"

"Tired," Pearl muttered, though Trixie could hear the smile in her voice. Trixie's heart fluttered.

"All done in the studio?"

"Just about," Pearl mumbled boredly. Trixie's heart sank at the pause that followed; hollow and vast.

"Listen," Pearl's voice was slightly muffled, and Trixie knew immediately that she was rolling a cigarette between her perfect teeth. "I got your message, and I appreciate the offer, but I'm doing overtime at the bar. There'd be no point in you coming down this weekend. By the time I get back home, it's late, and then I'm back in at 10 in the morning."

Trixie nodded somberly, feeling utterly stupid for allowing herself to feel a flicker of hope that she might see Pearl this week. Or this month.

"Trixie? You there?"

"O-oh! Y-yes, I'm here…"

"Oh, come on, Blondie," Pearl's words were blown out in exasperation, and Trixie could visualise the tendrils of smoke rising from her nostrils like a dragon as she smoked. Trixie wasn't sure why Pearl had christened her with the nickname "blondie", when she herself was also a pale, silver-blonde. "Don't give me that sad, sad voice. You know I have to work."

Trixie could feel pricks of upset choking up her throat at the bemused tone from her girlfriend. She shook herself slightly, forcing a shaky smile despite it not being visable. "No, no, of course. I get it, it's fine. What about a call? A video chat?"

Pearl hummed against the cigarette in her mouth, and Trixie knew at once that she was to be further let down. "Probably not, babe. I'll be tired. I have music to make."

Trixie nodded again against the handset. At least, she thought with a tiny glup, at least Pearl had called tonight.

"Well---" Pearl blew out smoke again, and Trixie swore she could taste it. "I need to go… love ya."

The call went dead in her hands, but Trixie still cradled the phone to her ear, as if in doing so would bring Pearl's voice back. She thought bitterly about how they used to spend hours on that very phone, talking about everything and nothing at all. Trixie continued to listen to the tone of the terminated call, and she couldn't help but think it sounded like a flatlining heart.

[gigglyirwin]

Hi there! I was wondering if I could get a ship. I love art and theatre and anything astrology related, my favorite season is the summer, and I love to travel. If you wanna see what I look like there’s a picture of me on the most recent post of my blog. Thank you so much and I hope your doing good during the quarantine ❤️

ship: | calum | michael | ashton | luke |

(x)

Calum knew you were having a bad day. You had already texted him twice and called him on your lunch break. You felt like you were bombarded with things to do and couldn’t catch a break.

Calum decided to show up at your work and surprise you. He went out and bought a bouquet of all your favorite flowers and a container of chocolates as well. 

Calum hid his face behind the bouquet as he walked up to you. “Hi love. Surprise.” he grinned, moving them away. You jumped out of your chair and hugged him tightly.

“Cal,” you smiled, taking the bouquet from him and glancing at the chocolates he had set down. “This is amazing. Thank you.”

best friend:  | calum | michael | ashton | luke |

CALM lyric: “i know you think i’m bulletproof”

Compliment: oh my gosh you’re so cute! I love the makeup you did in that picture!

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SHIPS ARE CLOSED

[askthedustbowl]

elysian ballet company dancers

patroclus:

- 11 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: hip-hop, jazz, modern, tap, ballroom

- closest to cory, they trained together, basically grew up together, and got into the company together. he knows firsthand the shit that mnemosyne put her through. he acts as her protector and big brother figure to make sure she’s not pushing herself too hard.

- pat is best friends with erato and has been for several years. he often features on her instagram

nyx:

- 9 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: modern, jazz, tap

- originally auditioned in the same group as cory and pat when they were nineteen and she was sixteen, but wasn’t accepted due to the small number of spots. two years later, she auditioned again and got in. cory and pat welcomed her as if she were an old friend and they’ve been inseparable ever since.

- nyx and selene are happily married and have been for two years. together they function as mothers to perseus—and they have ever since he was sixteen.

- orpheus loves her. they met when he was eight and immediately hit it off.

myrina:

- 8 years at the company

- first language: gymnastics

- secondaries: ballet/pointe, jazz

- president of the Narcissus Shut Up Squad

- many of the younger dancers look up to myrina because of her confidence and skill, and she takes her position as role model very seriously.

- myrina and thalia have been flirting for a while, dancing around one another if you will, but as of late, nothing has come of it.

harmonia:

- 10 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: modern, ballroom

- transferred from another company, joined the elysians when she was a soloist.

- wants to teach when she retires.

- harmonia shares a dressing room with cassandra and cory. she has a little pet dog named viola that has become the unofficial mascot of the elysian ballet company.

- there is not a single person on earth that has anything bad to say about harmonia. she is the personification of grace and kindness.

asterion:

- 6 years at the company

- first language: ballet

- secondaries: modern, jazz

- while he has fuckboy tendencies, asterion actually drinks his respecting women juice twice a day, every day.

- he shares a braincell with narcissus and has it 98% of the time.

- he respects the people that he works with very much, and he’s always trying to learn and be better.

- cassandra is his dance partner, and he’s been in love with her since the minute he laid eyes on her. these days it almost seems like maybe she could possibly like him back.

cassandra:

- 4 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: modern

- cass joined the elysians the year that cal died, so she saw cory struggling and they became friends when cass offered to help. she is one of the only people (in the span of eleven years) that have gone on for sugarplum instead of cory.

- she acts as a big sister to the younger soloists and the corps girls, and has a special talent for making perseus, daphne, and mimi behave themselves.

- dances with asterion.

narcissus:

- 6 years at the company

- first language: modern

- secondaries: ballet

- narcissus has exactly one braincell, and he’s not in possession of it all the time, but he is very trusting and compassionate once you get past the sheer dumbass energy radiating from him. he’s a wonderful dance partner, though, and everyone trusts him implicitly when they’re dancing. off stage? not so much.

- while he is a very good dancer, he can either act OR dance. doing both is a little too much for him.

- currently unfortunately in love with tyro.

orestes:

- 6 years at the company

- first language: ballet

- secondaries: hip-hop, modern, tap, jazz

- orestes may play the mouse king, but he’s truly the most gentle man you’ll ever meet.

- he’s been dating pylades for a little less than six years, and they’ve been the happiest years of his life.

- once had a close call with unemployment—he was involved in an altercation that left him no other choice than to fight back, but really, he’s too valuable to fire.

pheme (“mimi”):

- 5 years at the company

- first language: hip-hop

- secondaries: ballet/pointe, modern

- she trained in france for a good deal of her dance career. once she returned, she auditioned for the elysian company and was accepted. she speaks fluent french.

- as elysian theatre’s resident gossip girl, mimi knows everything about everyone. she can either use this for good or for evil, but mostly she just uses it for fun.

- a being of chaos at heart, she can usually be found with perseus and daphne, wreaking havoc on someone or something.

perseus:

- 3 years at the company

- first language: tap

- secondaries: ballet, modern, jazz

- perseus had no intention of going into ballet. his first love was (and still is) tap, and he took lessons at PK dance school for quite a few years after his father refused to let him continue. after an incident involving the police, nyx and selene took him in and started training him in ballet.

- he has been forbidden from dancing with cory because when he’s onstage, he gets so excited that he practically vibrates, and cory needs stability when she dances, not a babysitting job. because of said excitement, he dances better with partners who are a good few years his senior (harmonia, myrina, phoebe). the person he dances the best with is nyx. she keeps him grounded.

- possibly a trickster god in a past life, he’s typically seen with pheme and daphne at his sides.

phoebe:

- 5 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- second language: contemporary

- phoebe can usually be found with her head in the clouds, but out of all the dancers (besides maybe cory), she has the best technique. she makes dancing look effortless and a lot of the younger dancers who are still working on their technique look to her as a role model.

- she has a playful rivalry going on with mimi, as mimi is an aries and phoebe is very into astrology—or at least into astrology enough to know that arieses are usually up to no good.

daphne:

- 3 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: hip-hop, jazz

- infamous for being cranked up to an eleven 24/7.

- due to her skill, she’s an understudy for several larger roles, but never gets the chance to go on. at this point she would commit murder to go on for sugarplum AT LEAST ONCE.

- if you recall, she’s the one that slipped her number into orpheus’s pocket when he and eurydice went backstage with cory. she’s a hopeless romantic and has a very, VERY unfortunate crush on narcissus.

lethe:

- 3 years at the company

- first language: ballet/pointe

- secondaries: river dancing

- while lethe’s technique is near perfect and her stage presence is excellent, her dance career hasn’t gone past the corps because she has a track record of forgetting the steps once she’s finally put onstage. the way she counteracts that is near-constant rehearsal—she and cory are usually the last ones at the theatre.

- she’s known for her punctuality and she NEVER misses class. the older dancers love her because she’s so well-behaved and responsible.

- of everyone, lethe may be the one that pandora hates most.

pandora:

- 11 months at the company

- first language: acro

- secondaries: ballet, hip-hop, modern

- pandora constantly has a sneer to spare and seldom talks. she got into the company with ty, so she’s also the newest member, but unlike ty, she doesn’t care whether people like her or not.

- unbeknownst to all but thalia, pandora is the creator of most of the best rules of thalia’s game of chess. they’ve known each other for a long time.

tyro (“ty”):

- 11 months at the company

- first language: sports (soccer), hip-hop

- second language: ballet/pointe, step

- she’s the youngest elysian at 21 years old. the older dancers love her as one would love a small, excitable puppy.

- when she was a little girl, pat babysat for her and her siblings. she wasn’t a ballet dancer as a kid, so when she walks through the elysian doors for the first time, pat is shocked.

- she never set out to be a ballet dancer—in high school, she was a soccer player, and she was AMAZING. but after she wasn’t scouted, she picked up ballet as a different outlet and she got pretty good.

[lucidii]

Thank you @banana-9-pancakes for tagging me!!!

Get to know me ✨✨

Birthday: October 6

Astrological sign: Libra ♎️

Height: 5′7″

Last song I listened to: Robbers by The 1975. I adore The 1975, Robbers is an oldie but a goldie, this song gets me every time 🤧

Hobbies: DRAWING, video games, character design, volleyball, writing stories, running (although I view that as more of a necessity)

Favorite color: stuck between dark crimson, desaturated navy blue or pinky maroon

Last movie I saw: Camp Rock 😑 I’ve never seen any Disney channel movies so my best friends made me watch a bunch of them at a sleepover

Favorite book: as far as enjoyment and quality, I’d have to say the Lockwood & Co. series by Jonathan Stroud. But I also really like Looking For Alaska by John Green, Frankenstein by Mary Shelley, and Good Omens by Neil Gaiman and Terry Pratchett.

Dream job: I just applied to Cal State Long Beach in hopes of studying to be a video-game designer!! I want to be involved in the creative direction and character design ☺️

Meaning behind my URL: my alias when I play video games is some variation of Lucidity (meaning clarity of expression, intelligibility, luminosity, light), from the name itself to Lucidi (w a varying # of i’s) to Lucy. I think it’s a really pretty word, and something to strive for so Lucidity and the variations I created have become my aliases in pretty much everything!

@gachapxn @amimefreak @mildlyconcernedstudent @fairlyaltheticquails I don’t really like to tag people but feel free to do this if you want ✨

[tanvimongia]

Part II

I cannot fully express how amazing and fulfilling and how magical the last few days have felt and in culmination with the past couple months. Life has been such an adventure since I decided to move out to Coloma, CA this May. And it’s funny because I never even knew what I was doing. I didn’t even plan that I would move out to coloma. I never knew anything. All i knew was that I was following a feeling. I signed up for Raft Guide School with Raft California and ever since that decision my life has completely changed. And the funny part is, that I didn’t even like it for the first month. I honestly didn’t like the people or what I was doing and just went back home to Texas for a few weeks after guide school. You know it’s funny cause I look back on that now-- how I initially didn’t like working at Raft California. And I realized that I had a negative attitude because I became best friends with this dude Zennon who I went to guide school with and he turned out to be the most NEGATIVE mother fucker of all time. All he did was complain about how much he hated being there and how there was so much pressure to be a raft guide and how the people there sucked and it was so hot and blah blah blah. And in a way, all of these things were somewhat true. But as I have come to learn and will continue to re-learn throughout my life perspective is EVERYTHHHHHHINNNNNGGGG. I know that my life started to change as soon as my perspective changed. I spent most of my life thinking about what things I didn’t have. I didn’t have super chill parents. I didn’t live in a super cool area. I didn’t have a really tight group of rad friends. I didn’t have x y and z and I felt lonely. And I cannot fully even explain to you how much my life changed as soon as I started looking at my life from a perspective of abundance. Yes the reality is I grew up in a super conservative and restrictive indian household my whole life. But I also had the most loving parents anyone could ever have and grew up with all the earthly possessions that anyone could ever ask for. I had a peaceful life. I had a full tummy. I had a roof over my head. And a few good friends and lots of loving people within my circle. I was BLESSED. even without coloma. Even with just the life I had going for me in plano I was so absolutely and totally blessed and I don’t need anything else to be happy. I was living in a psychological paradise. 

So back to Zennon and my initial negative attitude towards Raft Cal. I am not gonna blame Zennon on my negative attitude but you know how they say that the five closest people to you determine who you are? Well in this case it was very true. Being surrounded by zennon’s energy negatively affected my outlook. I was always hanging out with someone who hated where he was and what he was doing and eventually those ideas seeped into my head. I went home to Texas and then came back to Coloma.  I really felt things start to change when I met Violet at Open Mic Night at Marcos. Violet is one of the most beautiful and magical people I met this summer. And all i want is to spend time with that beautiful soul. She is one of those people who can just read you and know you without even knowing you. She immediately started giving me an astrological reading and we talked about astrology for a long time. That same night I met Ashley Thornhill, Gavin, and McKenna who are all beautiful human beings and who introduced me to a whole Placerville crowd that I met that summer. 

Anyways at this time I could feel the energy start to change in my life. Coloma wasn’t so bad anymore. I was making friends. It started to feel like home.

We’ll continue the rest of the story after I watch Portlandia.  

oh yeah so btw I went to Portland this past weekend and hung out with joy and Austin and they’re the two raddest people I have ever met and I love them so much and I love banjo and their house and I can’t wait to keep on knowing them. They changed my life. 

[oh-heartlessman]

Adventures in Babysitting || Magifer

Calcifer was on babysitting duty.

Howl and Mel had gone off to collect all the reagents that occurred at the end of a long and particularly arduous Mercury Retrograde, and the best place to do that according to some cosmic pull and the way the ley lines shifted, apparently was right where the moving castle was parked somewhere in the deep highlands of Scotland.

After the last incident of collecting astronomical and astrological reagents, they decided it best to not bring Maggie this time. It would be the first time Calcifer would be watching over her for an entire weekend and not just an afternoon. She was old enough now not to get into too much trouble (save, you know, for ripping open a tear in time and space that was currently settled amongst a petunia patch). Mel had left an ample amount of food for her. It was a matter, now, of keeping her entertained.

Calcifer floated around Maggie as she chomped on her dinner – some venison that Mel had put in the freezer and Cal had warmed up so that it tasted freshly caught.

“So, uh, we can go for a walk or something after dinner?” asked Calcifer, as Maggie chowed down. He had had a fresh log just earlier, along with some bacon bits Howl had left in a Ziploc bag for him. The good thing about being a fire demon was that he could consume just about anything, though he did have a preference for bacon.

He waited patiently for Maggie to finish eating.

“Maybe by the lake? Or just in the backyard. Howl left enough of a glamour to cast so no one would gawk at us, but just enough for one day so we could save the lake trip for tomorrow.” 

@melaenis-ficente

[sugarcoatedshawn]

⭐️ i have a face page ( cindy-has-a-face-luls ) and i have an about me page ! also again, congrats on your milestone! you are fucken adorable especially with your nosering. xx.

Hi Cindy !!!

Ship: UhM aSHT O N YES 100%

oh my god, im going to have a heart attack. I am not kidding when i say this you and Ashton would make the best couple !! WHY CAN I SEE YOU AND ASH JUST HAVING A DAY OFF AND HAVING A PAMPER DAY i am screaming. Like it’s a Sunday morning and you wake up with Ashton’s arms around you and you’re just like “you wanna have a spa day??? PLEaSe???” and ofc Ashton can’t say no because he is absolutely smitten and wrapped around your finger. I think Ashton would be super interested about all the different types and steps to your skin care, you know. I can also see you and Ashton dancing around with your face masks on to some of your favourite music and it would be literally the cutest scene. I think with astrology, Ashton would be down to explore his chart and you two would just talk about what parts of your signs you can relate to. Don’t even get me started on how much Ashton would love your obsession over lingerie. ALso, Ashton would love you showing him your favourite musicals and he would totally surprise you with tickets to some shows.

Bestie: CALUM i feel like your outgoing personality with cal’s reserved one would be super good for each other, ya feel?

Song: Dangerous Woman By Ariana Grande

Compliments: yOOOOO I ACTUALLY CANT YOU ARE SO DAMN GORGEOUS WHAT !!!! LIKE WOW OKAY ALSO YES Australians repRESENT !! I LOVE your mAKE up you are so talented. ALso your blog theme is amazing and so aesthetic !! THANK YOU 💕💕💕💕

[kencalloway]

𝑮𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑳 𝑰𝑵𝑭𝑶. 　　  ⊹  ✦

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              ✧  𝙁𝙐𝙇𝙇 𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀  ✧

              ⸻Kennedy Alan Calloway

‘Kennedy’ is derived from an Irish surname that means “helmet-headed one”. He was named after John F. Kennedy, his grandfather’s favourite American president. Friends and family started calling him by a shortened version of his last name, ‘Calloway’, which is a French surname that means “place of stones.” Cal’s middle name, ‘Alan’ is again borrowed from his grandfather. It means “little rock.”

I named him Kennedy because Cal has a big space motif in his characterisation and JFK was known for his inspiring speech about the space race— he was also very involved in the entire process. Cal’s middle name ‘Alan’ was picked because of Alan Shephard, the first American in space. 

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              ✧  𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙆𝙉𝘼𝙈𝙀(𝙎) ✧

              ⸻Cal, Ken, Kenny, Starboy, Rocket man

Cal’s nicknames, like most nicknames, are given by family and friends and those closest to him. He used to be called by his first name but somewhere along the line, his loved ones started calling him Cal and it stuck. Sometimes it catches him off guard when people refer to him as “Kennedy” and while he doesn’t mind it, he prefers to be called Cal. The nicknames ‘Starboy’ and ‘Rocket man’ are given to him by his best friend, Keegan. 

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              ✧ 𝘽𝙄𝙍𝙏𝙃 𝘾𝙀𝙍𝙏𝙄𝙁𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙏𝙀 ✧

              ⸻October 9, 20XX,12.06 a.m.

              ⸻Greeneville, Kentucky.

Cal was born a healthy baby boy just after midnight in a hospital in Frankfurt, Kentucky. The first thing his mom remembers seeing after labor is the stars, and she often recalls the story with fondness. He doesn’t feel particularly strongly about his birthday; to him it’s just another revolution around the Sun, but his family has always loved to have big birthdays for every member so he goes along with it. Cal’s favourite birthday gifts are from his grandfather, Alan, a retired pilot.

Greenville is a small town in Kentucky where his paternal grandparents own some farmland. Cal’s grown up there and knows everyone there very well— it’s easy to get in touch with neighbours and the wider community when the town only has a population of a hundred. He’s a friendly young man and is known for his kindness, always ready to lend a helping hand wherever it’s needed.

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              ✧ 𝙂𝙀𝙉𝘿𝙀𝙍 ✧

              ⸻male

              ⸻he/him

Cal is biologically male and is comfortable with his gender. His maternal and paternal sides of the family are both progressive, despite living in traditional and conservative areas; Cal has luckily grown up feeling safe about his identity. He has the luxury of knowing if he ever decides to experiment with his gender expression, he’ll get nothing but love and support from those closest to him.

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              ✧ 𝙊𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝙏𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎 ✧

              ⸻bisexual

              ⸻biromantic

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              ✧ 𝘼𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙇𝙊𝙂𝙔 𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙏 ✧

               ⸻libra

His star sign is Libra but Cal doesn’t believe in Astrology; he doesn’t see how constellations in the sky can determine someone’s personality. Cal is very much a man of science, but he’s also conscious of the fact that the stars can mean very personal things to people, so he tries his best not to get into debates about the topic. That being said, Cal has been known to go on drunk rants about the Ophiuchus constellation and how it completely changes everyone’s traditional zodiac sign. 

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              ✧ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙊𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙎 ✧

              ⸻Irish and French

              ⸻American

Both sides of his family are descended from Irish and French immigrants. Cal is American by birth and somewhat patriotic. He likes the fireworks on July 4th because he gets to spend it with the entire community in his small town. 

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              ✧ 𝙇𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙐𝘼𝙂𝙀(𝙎) ✧

              ⸻English  

Cal only knows English, and that makes him a little gloomy sometimes, considering his family history. He wishes he could learn Irish and French but between his university studies, he doesn’t have much time to learn a new language.

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              ✧ 𝑽𝑶𝑰𝑪𝑬 ✧  

              ⸻Deep, modulated

The first thing anyone notices about Cal is his Southern drawl, especially noticeable after he moved from Kentucky to Pasadena, where the Valley Girl accent would annoy him. People mocked his accent but their way of speaking would weird him out in the early days. Despite living in Pasadena for three years now, Cal hasn’t lost his accent and hopes it stays that way.

𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑵𝑪𝑬. 　　  ⊹  ✦

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              ✧ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙑𝙄𝙎𝘼𝙂𝙀 ✧

              ⸻light brown eyes

              ⸻pale complexion

Like his father and grandfather, Cal has close-set light brown eyes. He thinks his eyes are his best feature and though he claims not to be a massive romantic, he secretly believes eyes are the window into the soul. Cal has pale skin that tans a light brown shade when he’s exposed to sunlight for prolonged periods of time. Unlike some of his siblings, his skin doesn’t burn in excessive sunshine, but he does tend to get very uncomfortable without sunscreen because of his own anxiety about UV rays and melanoma. He watched a documentary about it once when he was a kid and hasn’t been the same since.

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              ✧ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙋𝙃𝙔𝙎𝙄𝙌𝙐𝙀 ✧

              ⸻6’6.5 or 202cm. 230lbs or 104.3kg

Cal may be tall but all the boys in his family are the same so he doesn't feel out of place. Unlike some of his brothers, he wishes he was shorter because bumping his head on door frames is getting really old now. He’s also quite heavy thanks to his height, and although he tries not to let his weight affect him so much, it subconsciously makes him want to work out more. Cal grew up slightly overweight— he blames his grandma for feeding him every chance she got— now his biggest insecurity is making sure he doesn’t retain any of that baby fat. His body shape resembles an inverted triangle; Cal has broad shoulders and a narrower waist.

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              ✧ 𝙃𝘼𝙄𝙍 ✧

              ⸻used to be light brown, now auburn

              ⸻short and buzzed

When it comes to his hair colour, Cal takes after his mother, who has gorgeous light brown waves. His hair used to be lighter when he was younger but it has darkened over the years and now looks much closer to his father’s deep auburn tresses. He has his hair buzzed because he lives in predominantly warm areas with high humidity and long hair tends to suffer in that environment, besides, it’s easier to maintain it when it’s short.

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              ✧ 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙍𝙊𝘽𝙀 ✧

              ⸻All-American

Cal isn't fussy about his clothing style and definitely doesn’t worry about buying popular brands or recognisable labels. As far as he’s concerned, clothes are just clothes— if he’s being honest, he doesn’t get the hype over dressing yourself in expensive luxury items, and though he claims not to be the judgy type, he secretly judges people who do. Through no careful planning of his own, Cal’s style is most similar to the All-American models in fashion magazines. He tends to dress in plain t-shirts and jeans or overalls typical of farm attire. Cal’s a big fan of flannel and checkered shirts, especially warm wool-lined outfits in winters.

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              ✧ 𝙈𝙊𝘿𝙄𝙁𝙄𝘾𝘼𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉𝙎 ✧

              ⸻he’s very indecisive!!

He’s wanted tattoos forever but he isn’t sure what to get. Cal has a Pinterest board filled with tattoo ideas and almost all of them are space themed in one way or another. Nothing means more to him than space; it’s a big part of his life and his grandpa Alan’s life, the man who Cal looks up to more than anyone else in the world. Cal wants to get a tattoo artist to design him a sleeve made up of his favourite cosmic phenomena.

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              ✧ 𝘼𝙍𝙊𝙈𝘼 ✧

              ⸻cut grass, burning oak, and apples

When Cal walks into a room, the scent of freshly cut grass soon follows; when he’s home in Kentucky, he tends to do everything he can to help out around the farm including mowing the lawn. He also helps set up the fire at night, the scent of burning oak and ash clinging to his overalls. As for the scent of apples, Cal’s mother makes a mean apple pie, some of which gets on his clothes because he’s a clumsy eater, unfortunately.

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