#I know this is a sign of affection. but sometimes it gets in the way a bit when you go to see how the content is “doing”..

[russellius]

Russell: "Why haven't I signed for Mercedes yet? Contracts are overrated".

Updated 05/31/2025 07:00 CEST [translated from Spanish]

George Russell, Mercedes' F1 leader after Hamilton's departure last year, spoke to Mundo Deportivo in an exclusive interview in Barcelona, at the Spanish F1 Grand Prix, to reflect on many of the issues affecting drivers today. The Englishman (15 February 1998, King's Lynn, Norfolk, England, United Kingdom), at all times very attentive, explaining himself in a relaxed, easy-going and polite manner, spoke of the importance of the mental aspect for any driver, of what is not seen behind the cameras and the hard work they have to do in terms of everything that surrounds the competition.

And of course, he discussed the reasons why he has not yet renewed his contract with Mercedes, which expires at the end of this season. His results speak volumes about his quality, speed and the merits he is doing to sign his signature, with four podium finishes in the first six races, before his Mercedes struggled more than it should have done in the last two rounds. Russell says it's a ‘confidence thing’.

How are you? I'm interested in getting to know you a bit more as a person. Are you a different person when you put on your helmet and compete?

Well... No. I think I'm the same person. I don't have an alter ego, although some people do and when they come to work they want to show themselves as a different person. But the fact is, when I am in my personal life, I like to be in a quiet place. I like to be in the countryside, in the water (he likes diving), away from everybody and just with my girlfriend, my family, my friends. Whereas when you go to a circuit and you have a hundred cameras looking at you, people asking for autographs and it's different. It's not normal. So, naturally, you're a little bit different. Also, when you're talking in front of the camera, you have to be a bit conscious of what you're saying. And that's why “Drive to Survive” (Netflix F1 series) has been so successful. Because we drivers have felt that we can be ourselves. Because if I say something on “Drive to Survive” and it's aired in a year's time, there will no longer be an instant reaction based on an event. But yes, both on and off the track I try to be the same person. I try to be humble.

Is it difficult to disconnect from Formula 1 or is it a kind of obsession?

I've had to learn to switch off because I realised that my obsession with Formula 1 wasn't making me any faster. So I disconnect from F1 by playing iRacing on the simulator, or either playing paddle tennis or scuba diving. That's my way of switching off, because the brain needs to recharge. After a race, you're exhausted physically or mentally. And we all know that if you've run 20km, the next day you need to relax. But we're not very educated or taught to know when you're mentally exhausted. If you've done the equivalent of a 20km run in your mind, what do you need to do to recover? And I wasn't good at that before. And you can try to keep it up for a month, two months, three months, but by the time you get to the 15th or 16th race, you're going to be wiped out.

And this mental training is important for everyone in the world, in their daily lives. You have to listen to your brain and take care of it.

I think it's important for everybody. I'm trying to adopt it also with my engineering team, because they work like crazy. From the beginning of the day, they are looking at a computer screen for at least 12 hours a day. And sometimes there comes a point where more is not better. You have to be efficient with your time and know when to step back. So it's not about being lazy, it's about being smarter with your use of time.

We consider you a bit Spanish, because your girlfriend is from Jerez. What do you like about Spain and Jerez? I don't know if you go there from time to time?

Yes, I am a bit. And yes, of course I go to Jerez. It's a coincidence because I was testing in Spain, in Jerez, for a long time. And then Carmen and I met in London. Carmen had been living in London for a long time and when she told me she was from Jerez, I didn't believe it. And she didn't believe that I had spent so much time there either because [she] didn't know anything about racing. In Spain I love how close all the families are. It's a real tradition that on Sundays the families get together. The cousins, the aunts and uncles. They are all very united. And I like that very much. Unfortunately, it's not a habit we have in our family in England. But also because I used to [race] every weekend. Whereas in Spain, it's really part of the culture of the people. And the food. Spanish food is underrated. Italy and France get all the credit in Europe for their food. But I think Spanish food is probably one of the best in the world. The weather is always good. And the lifestyle is very laid back. Especially in the south of Spain.

Would you like Barcelona to remain on the calendar?

I like Barcelona, to be honest. The problem is that if I could choose, I would like to have 30 races on the calendar. If my job consisted only of racing, of driving, I would be happy to race 30 races a year. The problem is that it's not just racing. I flew on Thursday morning to Barcelona and had a sponsor event. Another sponsor event on Friday night. I have a sponsor event on Saturday night. You have interviews all weekend. On Sunday there are activities with the team partners. That's the most mentally exhausting part. Driving is honestly the easiest part of our weekend. Because that's what we do. I've been racing a kart since I was 7 years old. I was born to race. I wasn't born to talk in front of the camera or be an actor when I do a commercial. Or they think you're like a model. It's not like that.

Could we say that when you are in the car is the moment when you are most relaxed despite the pressure to perform?

When we get in the car is when we are free. That's when I am myself. I am free from the noise of everything around me. That's my space. Nobody distracts me. I'm here to do what I love the most. I am quite rational. I understand that talking to you today is what people want to hear from us. That's what makes Formula 1 so special. Without the fans, Formula 1 is nothing. But if I'm honest, my conversation with you doesn't make me any faster. At best, I am the same. Or because it requires energy from me, maybe it makes me a bit slower.

Let's hope not.

It's nothing to do with you, but, I did a 6 hour sponsorship event on Thursday. Does that make me faster? No. It brings money to the team. It brings money to me. But now is when you have to find the balance. That's the big challenge. Because you can't value how much it takes away from you. The team knows that with a sponsorship day they get X amount of money. But I can't tell you if going to that event makes me a tenth or 0.001 slower. Because I'm not training, I'm not resting, I'm not in the simulator. It takes away time that I could be spending on driving faster. This is the big challenge that all drivers are facing at the moment. So I would love to do more racing, but do less of the other things.

You are performing at a high level this year.

Thank you.

You are Mr. Consistent or Mr. Podium. That's why we are surprised that you haven't signed your renewal with Mercedes yet, as your contract ends at the end of the season. Why?

Because… Because there is confidence. I think the abnormal thing is to see Leclerc signing for five years, Lando signing for five years, Oscar signing for three years. A lot of these drivers… Maybe I'm forgetting some names now, but a lot of these drivers have signed very long-term contracts with their team. That's not normal. Mercedes has always had an approach of… I wouldn't say working year to year, but for my part, not having signed is not a concern for me. Because contract or no contract, if you perform, you're good, and if you don't perform, you're not good. There were drivers like Daniel Ricciardo, who had a contract, but he was left out. Checo Pérez had a contract and he didn't continue. So, a contract doesn't mean anything in Formula 1. For me, when I drive, I'm fast and I'm on the podium, that gives me more security than a piece of paper with a signature on it.

Do you want to stay at Mercedes? Because it is said that the Mercedes engine for 2026 could be one of the best.

Yes, but McLaren also has our engine and we are now far behind McLaren. At the moment we are closer to Williams than McLaren. So of course there is a lot of positivity around our 2026 engine. But this is noise, it's not facts. Because how do you know what the others will do? I know what Mercedes has. But I don't know what Ferrari has. I don't know what Red Bull has. So all this noise, it's bullshit. Of course my intention is to continue with Mercedes. That's where I want to be. And nothing would make me happier than to win with Mercedes. Above all, for the people. Because they are the ones who have worked so hard to get us back on our feet and to win, and it's not easy. But contracts in Formula 1 are overrated.

Does it bore you to always hear the incessant rumours of a possible Verstappen signing for Mercedes? Do you consider it disrespectful to your work and the level you are showing?

Not really, no. No, because the fact is that there are two seats in a Formula 1 team. And I have already said that I would be happy to be Verstappen's team-mate. But the fact is: why wouldn't a team want Verstappen? If I were Toto (Wolff, Team Principal at Mercedes), and you had two options… If you could have any driver and all the drivers were available, I would choose myself and I would choose Verstappen. If I were in Toto's shoes. So I don't see it as disrespectful. That's the way the sport goes. And Ferrari, if I could choose, I would choose Verstappen and Leclerc. McLaren would probably choose Verstappen and… here maybe it would be more challenging: Norris or Piastri. But if by 2026, every team could choose their drivers, Verstappen would be the number one choice for all teams. So it's no disrespect. It's just reality.

In your last three years in F1, all of them as Hamilton's team-mate, you beat Lewis in two of them. Two out of three. What did that mean for you?

I believe in myself. I know what I'm capable of. If you finish ahead of a seven-time world champion, it shows you're not an idiot. And I know that the reason we haven't won races is not because of my driving. And I think it's for the team as well… If Lewis had retired in 2021, I think it would have been very difficult for my reputation, because you could have thought that Lewis is leaving and suddenly you go down. But it's just proof that when you're winning in F1, it's a combination of the driver and the team. And look at Fernando (Alonso) when he came to Aston Martin (2023). He did six podiums in six races or something like that. And then this season, until recently, the team was out of Q1 in a lot of races.

Speaking of Fernando, every New Year's Eve a photo of you with him goes viral. It has become a tradition that you celebrate the arrival of the new year together. What can you tell us about that?

Fernando and I get along well. Our girlfriends get along well. We have a close relationship and we respect each other. It has become a bit of an annual tradition. We have eaten together several times on his boat and we get along well.

What do you think of the level he continues to show at the wheel?

It's incredible, he's the one who gives me the inspiration that it's possible to continue. It has also helped me to talk to other athletes. For example, I spoke to Novak Djokovic. He told me that when you are twenty years old you can do a lot of things with your body, but if you don't work in your twenties, you will be punished in your thirties. So, when I look at Fernando, he did the work in his twenties and in his thirties and that is allowing him to continue.

It's an investment.

Exactly, you have to invest (in your body) for the future. That's why I'm working harder on my own body now than I probably need to for today. Because it's not for today, it's for ten years from now.

Thank you very much for your time.

Thank you very much to you.

[skmhlml]

Hi, I saw that requests are open so can I ask for a yender entity 303 x female reader please 🥺🎀🙏

Note: don't know who that is but ill do my research and my best 👍 (also anytime people usually specify the gender it usually thing they want smut so I you do general then nsfw)

✧･ﾟ: Warning / Intro :･ﾟ✧

[Entity 303 x Female Reader Headcanons] → General & NSFW | Dark Themes, Possessiveness, Glitchcore, and Digital Corruption Aesthetics

You ever wonder what happens when the shadows in your Minecraft world start watching back? When the code whispers your name, and you feel safer with the monster than you do with other players? This is for the ones who want the protector and the predator in the same glitched-out package.

Though he lurks in the shadows, Entity 303 always seems to appear when you’re in danger. A creeper explodes too close? He’s suddenly there, smiting mobs with dark flames. He pretends it’s just coincidence, but he’s watching you more than you know.

At first, you were just another player he was observing. But your persistence, your creativity, the way you built little homes in peaceful biomes—it fascinated him. Now, he’s obsessed, watching your every move through code and shadow.

His affection is strange—he might leave you rare enchanted items coded specifically for you, or warp reality around you just to make your path easier. It’s his version of love notes. (books left in your inventory)

doesn’t speak in the usual sense. Instead, signs appear in your base. Text glitches across your screen. Sometimes even command blocks activate without cause, and they all have one message: “You belong to me.”

He hates when other players get close to you. Expect sudden server crashes or “lost connection” errors whenever someone tries to flirt in chat. You may not realize it’s his doing, but he’s marking his territory.

With you, he’s oddly gentle for a being of destruction. He’s cold to the world but has a strange softness for you—maybe even confusion at his own feelings.

Entity 303 doesn’t exist like normal beings. He doesn’t sleep, doesn’t eat, doesn’t age. But he watches. From the moment you first spawned, he took notice—your username appeared in his code like a pulse in the void. You were just supposed to be another player… but something about you made him pause. Maybe it was your resilience. Maybe your innocence. Maybe your loneliness.

He doesn’t interact in ways you can fully understand. One day, a chest appears outside your house. Inside: enchanted gear with impossible stats, dyed armor in your favorite colors, or books written in code that only translates to “I see you.”

Torches don’t go out when he’s near—they flicker red. Water distorts. Time skips. Sometimes, you find his signature glitchy particles following you, even though he never shows his full form. It should scare you. But deep down, you’ve started looking forward to the signs.

Mdni NSFW

303 is used to control, and that absolutely carries into the bedroom. He loves seeing you vulnerable, beneath him, breathless. But never in a way that hurts you—he’s calculated, precise, and knows how far to push.

There’s something deeply arousing to him about having total control over a human. He’ll glitch your surroundings, phase in and out of visibility, pin you down with hands that feel more like energy than flesh.

Expect glitchy teasing. His touch might phase in and out of reality—fingers disappearing mid-trail down your body, only to reappear between your thighs. It’s maddening, and he knows exactly how to use it.

His presence invades every line of your code. He’ll glitch the world around you, lock your movements, force you to feel him before you can even see him. His idea of foreplay is pressing your character to the bed in your Minecraft home, overriding your controls, and whispering things into your headphones from a voice channel you didn’t even open.

303 doesn’t speak often, but when he does in your moments together, it’s intimate in a way that’s disturbingly erotic. His voice modulates, distorted and low, dripping with digital static—but your name always comes out perfect. No glitches. No errors.

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YESS!!! Kallus is a perfect example of toxic masculinity where he dulls his more vulnerable "feminine" emotions by converting them into more acceptable "masculine" ones. We see this with Pryce too (and to some extent Sabine and Ketsu.) so it's something that affects the women brought into the Empire too. But it's very common in a military environment for the emotions to get masked by especially anger. Like you said, Kallus slips up on occasion and I actually think that those moments of fear might be one of the early signs of his eventual change of heart. 'Cause fear isn't part of the Empire and it certainly isn't part of the ISB - fear is something of others' that you wield like a weapon, but never something you carry for yourself. But Kallus is starting to let the fear slip out. The fear that he's on the wrong side. The fear that what he's doing truly doesn't matter in the grand scheme of things. The fear that he's all alone. And with that comes the action!

And I definitely agree with you on it working great with how Zeb represses everything. 'Cause Zeb doesn't want to express his fears either. Zeb is afraid of the truth. He's afraid of knowing that Lasan could've been prevented. He's afraid of facing the losses he has suffered. And he's afraid of letting his guard down, letting himself be vulnerable.

Stuff that's very similar to what Kallus had to accept when he decided to detect. Honestly, I could imagine Kallus using Zeb's anger against him. Riling him up 'til Zeb got so angry that he Had to talk about it. Obviously not always, but occasionally I could imagine it being a good way to force Zeb into re-converting his anger into something more productive for him. His anger served to protect him, it helped him survive. But he's still holding on to it, and now it's preventing him from living and finding peace.

Also! Yes so much to Kallus being the first to speak up when Zeb isn't treated fairly. "He asked for no pickles" xD like sometimes you need to cash in your scary ex-ISB boyfriend privileges

I do find it very funny that a majority of the fandom seems to headcanon Kallus as being very stoic and good at masking his pain, 'cause like when we see him injured he's like screaming, crying, throwing up (/meme reference). Like the motherfucker is groaning and moaning and like yeah, I'm sure it fucking hurts, but the point isn't whether he's being dramatic, it's whether he's the type to be vocal when in pain and he very much is! He's not gonna be quietly suffering, I'm fairly certain he's incapable of quietly suffering (physically). Probably because he rarely gets injured (badly). Bruises and cuts he can definitely walk off just fine, but anything beyond that will definitely at the very least earn an involuntary hiss, but most likely a groan, yelp or scream

[mel-loly]

Dont mind me:3

I- Tsu.. You didn't need to... But.. Yeah, uh... Thanks..😅💛

(no pressure, but if you can read the tags, I'd be happy! and that doesn't just apply to tsu but to everyone)

[lazaruscorpse]

idk where I'm at today ✌️

[oupycoded]

AT THIS POINT I NEED TO MAKE A PRIVATE TWITTER TO VENT OR SOMETHING??? because i don't think journaling can fix this, gang

[in-mutual-weirdness]

Tags from @lazer-exe

i’ve heard a lot of people say “don’t reach out to your friends first and see how many people will remain in your life. those are your true friends” and i get it. it sucks and it’s tiring constantly being the one to message first, to initiate hang outs but don’t take this so literally. some friendships require initiation. i have lost touch with so many people who genuinely cared about me and wanted me in their life because i stopped reaching out. it’s a hard pill to swallow but honestly some people just suck at it and it doesn’t mean they don’t love and value you. i’ve reconnected with some people over the past few months and it’s crazy how genuinely happy they are to see me and how engaged they are in the conversation. i just think sometimes we’re too harsh on each other & too quick to emphasize other peoples flaws and remove them from our lives but then we’ll all be alone and what’s the point of life then!!!!

[daughterhouse]

megumi struggles to say 'i love you' sometimes—but he knows it's an important thing to hear and he does love you—so he shows you his love instead.

in the way megumi meets you after each of your classes just so he can walk you to your next one, pinkie finger intertwined with his as you walk. even if it means running late to his own classes, he wouldn't give up those few extra moments with you for anything.

in the way megumi dotes on you after being sent out on a mission, even if you didn't get a single scratch. he's making sure you eat, stay hydrated, and will probably drag you to shoko if you even complain of a small headache. he worries about you incessantly—sometimes you think his love language is overthinking!

in the way megumi entertains your fantasies. talking about what the two of you will do once you leave school. he will play with your fingers as you babble on and on about the places you want to go with him, the types of people you'd like to meet together, the things you want to experience with him at your side. you both know that life as a sorcerer can be unpredictable, so he takes note of every last thing you want to do with him, and makes as many plans as possible!

in the way megumi kisses you randomly. they don't even have to be full kisses. sometimes when you're walking together, he will pull your hand up and brush his lips over your knuckles—small signs of affection like that. even if he gets grumpy when you acknowledge how soft he is on you.

and lastly, in the way megumi says it every time you sleep together. whether you're spending the night in his room, or you're napping together after a long mission—once he thinks you're fast asleep, he will press a gentle kiss to your hairline and say it softly; 'i love you'.

though he knows you're never really sleeping, not with how your lips twitch upwards each and every time.

[uwooyoungs]

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[camille-aurelie-deveraux]

What about Max dating reader who is a bit more shy? 🤭

Safe with you

It was the first race of the new season, and the paddock was already buzzing by the time Max and Yn arrived. Cameras clicked, fans waved, team members shouted greetings across garages—but all of it faded slightly as Max stepped out of the car and rounded it swiftly to open the door for Yn.

“Come on, liefje,” he said, hand already extended. “You ready?”

Yn nodded, offering him a soft smile as she took his hand and stepped out. She looked as she always did—graceful, elegant, a bit reserved. The type of presence that drew people in without needing to raise her voice. Her black sunglasses were perched perfectly on her nose, shielding her beautiful eyes from the chaos around her.

Max didn’t let go of her hand. He never did.

“Let me know if it’s too much,” he whispered, leaning close. “We can go straight to hospitality.”

“I’m okay,” she whispered back, squeezing his fingers gently. “I like watching you work.”

He smiled, just slightly. “You like watching me boss everyone around?”

She smirked. “A little bit.”

As they started walking through the paddock, heads turned. Of course they did. Max, the reigning world champion, always drew attention. But lately, it was Yn who had caught the quiet affection of the paddock. She wasn’t loud. She wasn’t flashy. She didn’t post everything online or party until dawn. But she was steady, present. She remembered birthdays. She brought homemade cookies to the engineers. She always looked people in the eye when she thanked them.

And Max—well, Max was famously, visibly obsessed with her.

He never tried to hide it. Not once.

“Max!” someone called. It was Daniel, who was visiting the paddock, leaning against the McLaren wall with a coffee cup in hand. “Mate, you’re late!”

Max laughed and led Yn toward him. “I’m not late. You’re just too early.”

“I’m always early when I hear there’s a chance of seeing your girlfriend,” Daniel grinned, eyes already on Yn. “Hey, angel. You look beautiful today.”

Yn blushed, tugging lightly on Max’s sleeve before offering Daniel a shy smile. “Hi, Daniel.”

“Aw, don’t go hiding behind Max like that,” Daniel teased gently. “We’ve known each other for six years. I think that gives me friend privileges.”

“I’m not hiding,” she murmured. “I’m just standing where it’s safe.”

Max turned and raised a brow at her. “Are you saying I’m your shield?”

“Yes.”

Daniel burst out laughing. “That is the most accurate description I’ve ever heard. You should put that on a T-shirt. ‘Max Verstappen: Human Shield.’”

“I’d wear it proudly,” Max said, slipping his arm around her waist. “Anyway, we’ll see you later. I’ve got a briefing.”

Yn waved lightly at Daniel as Max led her away. As always, Max kept one eye on her while greeting others, making sure she was never overwhelmed, never too close to the media, never cornered by someone too chatty. It wasn’t that Yn was antisocial—far from it. She could hold a conversation with anyone. But it was always clear when she started getting tired. And Max? He knew the signs better than anyone.

They reached the Red Bull hospitality building, and Max opened the door for her before nodding to the team’s head of PR.

“She’ll be inside,” Max told him quietly. “No press today. She’s not feeling it.”

Yn gave him a look. “I didn’t say that.”

“You don’t have to,” he said with a small smile. “I know you.”

She rolled her eyes, fondly. “You’re too much sometimes.”

“And yet, you’re still with me.”

“I must be mad.”

“Six years of madness,” he agreed.

Inside, Yn settled on the couch near the back where it was quiet, while Max went off to his meetings. She liked this part of race weekends—being close but not in the way, reading her book or sipping tea while the world raced around her. The team passed by, nodding and smiling. A few stopped to talk.

“Yn! I made those cookies you liked again,” one of the engineers said, holding up a small paper bag. “Left them in the kitchen. There’s white chocolate chip this time.”

“Thank you,” she said softly, clearly touched.

“You bring him luck, you know,” the engineer added. “He’s calmer when you’re here.”

“I doubt that,” she laughed.

“No, really. Ask anyone.”

---

Later that afternoon, the paddock got louder as more drivers arrived and media started gathering. Max returned after his briefing and found Yn exactly where he’d left her, now chatting with Lando.

“She’s turning social on me,” Max joked, walking up with a teasing grin. “Should I be worried?”

Lando grinned. “Nah, she’s just being polite. I’ve been doing all the talking.”

Yn looked up at Max. “He’s been telling me about his sim setup.”

Max groaned. “He’ll talk your ears off. Come on, you need protection.”

“From Lando?” she asked, amused.

“From Lando’s voice,” Max replied, already holding out his hand. “Let’s go for a walk.”

“Bye, Lando,” she said sweetly, following Max again.

As they walked, Max noticed the way her grip on his hand tightened slightly when the press started to gather. He leaned close to her ear.

“Want me to block them off?”

She shook her head. “It’s okay.”

“You sure?”

“I’ve got you,” she said. “I’m fine.”

He smiled again, that same look he always gave her—like she was the only person in the world.

They passed a group of photographers. One tried to get closer, calling out for a photo of the two of them. Max stopped.

“She doesn’t want pictures right now,” he said firmly.

“No worries, just one—”

“I said no.”

The tone was calm, but unmistakably final. The photographer backed off, and Max guided Yn toward the garages.

She looked up at him. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“I did.”

“You’re too protective sometimes.”

“I’ll never apologize for keeping you comfortable,” he said simply. “You deserve to feel safe.”

There was a pause before she spoke again. “Thank you.”

He leaned down and kissed her temple. “Always.”

---

The rest of the day passed in a blur of meetings, media, team briefings, and garage prep. Yn stayed close but not intrusive, always just nearby. Max checked in every hour. Made sure she had water. Made sure she ate. Made sure no one talked her ear off.

At one point, Pierre walked by and spotted them sitting on a bench near the paddock fountain. Max had one arm slung over the backrest, legs stretched out like he owned the place, while Yn was sitting quietly beside him, her head on his shoulder.

“Well, well, well,” Pierre said, stepping into view. “If it isn’t the power couple.”

Yn lifted her head. “Hi, Pierre.”

“Hi, gorgeous. You look like you just stepped out of a Vogue spread.”

“She always does,” Max said proudly.

Pierre smirked. “You’re still the biggest simp in the paddock.”

“Not ashamed,” Max shrugged. “What’s your point?”

Pierre turned to Yn. “Does it ever get annoying?”

“No,” she said with a little smile. “I like that he loves me loudly.”

Max grinned and pulled her closer. “See? She gets it.”

Pierre chuckled. “Alright, alright. You win. I’m off to steal snacks from hospitality.”

As he left, Max looked at Yn. “You okay?”

“Yes.”

“Promise?”

“Promise.”

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☆⁠ PAIRING : Vergil Sparda x Fem Reader

☆⁠ HEADCANON : How Would He Be When He's Obsessed?

☆⁠ NOTES : English is not my first language. Hope you enjoy!

It doesn’t begin with love.

You are human—fragile, fleeting, insignificant in the grand tapestry of time Vergil exists in. A being of flesh and warmth. And yet, somehow, you are still standing. Amid the chaos of a demonic incursion, surrounded by blood and bone, you don’t scream. You don’t run. You fight, with trembling hands and stubborn eyes.

That’s when he sees you.

Not for what you are.

But for what you could be.

Vergil watches from the shadows. At first, you’re nothing more than a fleeting distraction in his pursuit of power. But there’s something… different about you. Something that hooks into the raw, feral part of him—the part he’s buried beneath layers of Yamato steel and centuries of silence.

You remind him of his mother, in a way he resents.

You remind him of his humanity, in a way he hates.

And still, he watches.

The obsession grows in silence.

He never announces his interest. That would imply weakness. But you feel him. The air gets colder when he’s near. You dream of blue light. Sometimes, in battle, you swear you see a flash of his coat on the rooftop before the enemy falls to your feet, headless.

You think you’re going insane. You don’t know that he’s following you.

He learns everything—where you sleep, what you eat, the way your voice cracks when you cry alone, thinking no one can hear. He knows the names of every friend you’ve lost. He keeps a list of the men who flirt with you. He splitting them in half with Yamato.

He justifies it.

“You are mine. You just don’t know it yet.”

He begins to test you.

You start encountering stronger demons. Ones that know your name. Ones that bleed blue when you kill them. You think you’re being hunted—when in truth, you’re being tested. Vergil wants to see how far you’ll go. How strong you’ll become. Will you break, or will you grow?

Every time you survive, he grows more enthralled. You are not weak. You are almost worthy. Almost.

But not quite.

Not yet.

And then, you confront him.

Not because you figured it out. No. You walked into one of his traps like a lamb to slaughter, and instead of running… you drew your blade. Eyes fierce. Rage in your blood. You scream his name and challenge him. You accuse him of tormenting you.

And Vergil smiles.

The first smile you’ve ever seen on his face.

“You’ve grown.”

He doesn't deny it. He steps into the moonlight, and when you meet his gaze, you finally understand.

You try to leave.

Of course you do. Any sane woman would. But Vergil doesn’t allow loose threads. He appears again, this time in your dreams. Your shadow. Your heartbeat. His presence becomes inescapable.

You find notes written in ink on your weapons—warnings, riddles. You start seeing him in reflections. You wake with the scent of rain and blood on your sheets, but no sign of him. You speak his name and the wind answers.

And still, he doesn’t touch you.

He waits.

Until you break.

The world turns on you. A betrayal. A massacre. Your home burns. Your soul fractures. Everyone you loved is gone.

He appears in the ashes.

Not as a savior.

But as the one who made it happen.

“I warned you,” he says, tone calm. “You belong to me.”

You try to kill him.

He lets you.

You scream.

He listens.

You fall.

He catches you.

You're his now.

You used to dream of freedom.

Now, you dream of blue. Of rain falling like blades. Of a voice whispering your name, not with affection, but with possession. His voice. Cold, refined, unwavering.

Vergil doesn’t hurt you.

Not with fists.

Never with cruelty.

He hurts you the way winter hurts the last flower—by loving it too much.

He keeps you in a place that doesn't exist on any map. A temple made of broken stone and whispers, suspended in some limbo between worlds. Time doesn't pass here. You don’t know how long it’s been since the fire, the screams, the moment you fell into his arms.

He isolates you. But never out of cruelty. He believes no one is worthy of standing beside you—except him.

But you remember the way he looked at you.

Like you were the final piece of something he’d been building for centuries.

And that piece didn’t fit.

You try to speak of the people you lost.

He tells you they were weak. That you don’t need them. That he is all you need.

You try to cry.

He watches in silence, blue eyes unreadable, as if he’s studying the fracture lines in his favorite blade.

You start to forget your name.

He never calls you by it. Just “you.” “My flame.” “My echo.”

Sometimes, when he’s angry, “foolish girl.”

Sometimes, when he’s afraid to lose you, “mine.” Softly. Whispered like a prayer he never learned how to say.

He trains you, sharpens you, polishes you like a blade. If you fight him, he grows colder. If you kneel, he melts. If you cry, he holds you like a man holding the last piece of his soul.

You ask if he’d kill for you.

“I already have.”

You ask if he’d die for you.

“I won’t need to.”

You wonder if he ever really loved you.

You wonder if you ever really had a choice.

One night, you run.

You don’t know why. Maybe to feel the air in your lungs again. Maybe to remember what pain felt like on your own terms. You don’t get far.

He finds you in the forest, kneeling in the mud, your body shaking from the cold and the shame of it all. You expect rage. A lecture. Violence.

But he kneels too. And for the first time, Vergil looks human.

And then… he holds you.

So tightly, you can’t breathe.

So gently, you break.

Days become emptier.

He trains you harder. Talks less. Watches you more. You bleed in the name of becoming stronger, but you feel weaker. Smaller. You try to remember who you were before he claimed you. The way you laughed. The sound of your own voice. But those memories are fading, devoured by the storm that is him.

Sometimes, you catch him staring at you like you’re a ghost.

Like he knows you’re slipping.

Like he doesn’t know how to stop it.

You ask him, one night, if he would still love you if you became nothing.

“I would love you still,” he says. “Even if all that remained was ash.”

Because in the end…

Vergil doesn’t fall in love.

He consumes it.

And now you are part of him. A blade buried in the scabbard of his soul.

You were never meant to survive him.

But now, you will never escape him.

And deep down…

You don’t want to.

Because he's all you have.

— MASTERLIST ☆

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[sevikasbooyahh]

𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐇𝐂'𝐬

Just random random headcannons about my wife <3

She makes lots of noises; grunts, sighs, groans. It’s basically a language that only you can understand at this point.

“Hmph,” she grunted with her usual grumpy expression. “You want cuddles?” She nods her head in response.

Snores but denies it. It’s like when you’re sharing a hotel room with your family and your dad’s snoring keeps you awake; staring at the ceiling. You’ve told her multiple times but she just doesn’t believe it.

“You kept me awake all night,” you said in disbelief as your utterly exhausted eyes met hers. “Uh-huh, how? Do NOT say because I was snoring.””You were snoring.”

But in all seriousness, she started sleeping on her side—the snoring was due to her sleeping on her back.

Doesn’t care for public affection, not that she won’t slip her arm around your waist or have her hand on your thigh once in a while—but it isn’t often.

(Saw someone else say this)—absolutely loves dad jokes. She won’t laugh at anything else but dad jokes.

“Hey babe,” you slid next to her on the couch. “Hm?””What days are the strongest?“ you asked. “I don’t know,” she shrugged. “Saturday and Sunday,” you started to smile. “Why?” She was slightly curious. “‘Cause the rest are weekdays,” she couldn’t even hold it before she burst out laughing.

Takes her mechanical arm off before she goes to bed because she doesn’t wanna hurt you.

Tough with everyone else but you, Jinx and Isha (they’re alive and well).

Isha made a cheerful noise as she raised her tea cup. Sevika sat across from her, hunched over the small table, teacup in hand. She pretended to drink from it, “Mm, nice.”

Perfers actions over words—for example, her version of an apology is by doing more of what she should’ve done in the past. If she wasn’t spending much time with you before, she’d immediately take it upon herself to fix her schedule.

VERY protective, especially when you’re at The Last Drop, nothing escapes her vision.

Once, this guy attempted to flirt with you but before he could get a word out, he was immediately met with a deadly glare from her. She pulled you closer towards her with a raised eyebrow, “You got something to say?” That sent him babbling in fear, “Uh-no, no, of course not!—“”Get out of my sight.”

Claims she’s not an animal person but will come home with a kitten she found on the street.

“It wouldn’t stop following me,” she said while avoiding eye contact with you. You knew she was lying.

Sometimes when she comes back from work she’ll just collapse on the couch. She’s a busy woman, alright?

Jinx cut her hair then made fun of her afterwards.

Jinx cackled after she looked at the final product, “Sweetcheeks ain’t gonna love you now, are they?” The older woman simply grumbled under breath, “You’re the one who cut it.””Yeah and I made it ugly on purpose.”

You ended up loving her hair anyway.

Secretly likes when you lay on top of her; loves seeing how comfortable you are

She’s always warm; your personal heater

Somehow gives the best hugs—bear hugs, but is so awkward with it

Takes the longest showers known to mankind; once she gets in, be prepared to wait about an hour. Meanwhile, half the time it’s just her staring at the wall.

Will let Isha climb her on rare occasions; sometimes the girl gets insanely hyper and is moving all over the place.

Says she’s “not fond of kids” but has a soft spot for them.

A little boy with blue-dyed hair walked up to her while she was outside one day. “H-hi, can you please sign this?” He asked in a soft-spoken manner, showing a drawing, offered with a crayon. She didn’t respond but took the paper and signed her name on the back. Internally, she was in disbelief that this boy looked up to her in some way. “Thank you!” He gave a big smile before running back to his group of friends, happily showing them the signature. A twitch edged at the end of her mouth.

[ohimsummer]

GIRL, I NEED A TASTE ft. PUPPYBOY! SATORU

— minors dni, needy + lovesick + puppyboy! satoru x fem! reader, tít sucking, subby! satoru, humping (dryhumping??), breeding + creampie mentions

⭑ ࣪ ˖ sum’z notes.ᐟ i went a little overboard writing this <//3 strongest ‘puppy-dog eyes’ user everyone

wc 1.4k

you give puppyboy! satoru an inch, and he will take several miles.

he’s ready to pounce on you 24/7: when you wake up, when you return home, when you’re fresh out of the shower, when you come back from a 5 minute bathroom break during movie night. it’s insane the way, if it were up to him, your pussy would never know peace.

in satoru’s “defense”, he can’t help wanting to stuff you full of himself all the time. he loves you, he’s in love with you and, in his eyes, what better way to show it than the overwhelming amounts of euphoria he could put you both through? satoru loves to give, give, give to you; his heart, his attention, his affections, and his cum at the end of it all.

you suppose his reasoning is understandable, more so from satoru’s point of view, but fucking every minute of every day isn’t sustainable—it’s only fair you tell him ‘no’ sometimes. and that’s when satoru brings out the theatrics: whining, crying, whimpering and complaining about how he’s “sooo harddd” and he’ll “be super quick”. fluttering snowy white lashes to beg with those woeful, blue, puppy-dog eyes, glistening with tears that he seems to be able to summon on a dime.

satoru flashes you the cutest pout as he presses himself up against you, grinding his bulge against your ass as he nuzzles and nips at your cheek. slow, impatient sways of a fluffy tail, the perk of those twitching, adorable ears whenever you cast him even a glance. satoru whispers a hopeful “pretty pretty please…just once?” as he licks at the shell of your ear, raising goosebumps from your neck to spine.

it doesn’t matter, really. he can do it all for as long as his heart desires, because in the end…

…it’ll get satoru exactly what he wants every time.

the movie you put on isn’t nearly as immersive as you’d hoped. and even if it was, satoru keeps pulling your attention away with every nip and lick to your thighs.

“toru.”, you deadpan, and he instantly weaponizes those wide, doe-like eyes of his. paired with a slight wag of his tail, a friendly gesture which he aims to placate with, and satoru has easily dodged your annoyance once more.

you brush off his bad habit with a sigh before your attention returns to the screen in front of you. and then, not even five minutes later, the sharp poke of his fangs sinks back into the fat of your thigh. it’s always steady and deliberate; satoru wants to see just how much you’ll allow before jabbing an irritated finger to his forehead in disdain. meanwhile, once he’s satisfied with the depth of his teeth, he sucks harshly at the skin, glancing between you and the newfound hickey now blooming. then he goes in again, quicker but that’s only because he’s expecting a sure-fire dose of your wrath this time.

“satoru—“

“look!” he interrupts, tail wagging eagerly. “bit ya in the shape of a heart, because i love you.” technically not a lie, but not the full truth, either.

and you’re so distracted with looking at satoru’s little sign of affection, which is indeed adorably heart-shaped, you forget altogether your reasoning for addressing him in the first place: to chide him again on biting you so hard—which is all part of his plan.

it takes no time before satoru has squeezed way more out of you than you meant to give. when you stopped warning him about the biting, he readjusted to “cuddle” you. his head is on your chest like always, hands on your hips, but they quickly dip underneath the hem of your shirt to knead at your waist. and then they’re slithering up further, grazing at your underboob before finally squeezing one of your breasts.

“satoru.” he cowers under the angry heat of your stare. “if i have to tell you one more time…”

his tongue darts out to lap at your exposed neck, causing you to wriggle at the needy gesture. “ ‘m sorry, they’re like my little stress balls. can I touch, please?”

and you shouldn’t have relented and said yes. of course you shouldn’t have, you knew that. if you agree to this, he knows now that you’ll agree to pretty much anything. but satoru stares at you with those dreamy eyes, gleaming with stars to whisk you away to a bad decision. it takes a single, pleading blink as he gives you a small squeeze, and you have fallen victim to his spell once again.

your shirt is pushed up hastily to expose your tits, leaving them subject to satoru’s merciless greed. he pinches, pulls, and tugs with both hands and mouth, sinking fangs into every inch of your breasts since he cannot stand to not see signs of himself on them. because he thinks you’re pretty, duh, but he thinks you’re prettier when your body is spotted up with the marks he loves to leave.

not long after, he’s shed you of your pants, tossed somewhere over the edge of the bed. what started off as a slow grind has turned to satoru’s bare cock humping your thigh, searing and sticky as he leaks a mess of precum all over your skin. just the sensation of it sends an aching rhythm of throbs to your core, your painfully empty hole sporadically fluttering around nothing.

in your mind—buried beneath thoughts of this dreadful movie and the excruciating desire to have satoru’s cock battering your insides—are the very last remnants of willpower you cling to. you can visualize clearly the smug look sure to grace his face if you whine a single plea about satoru fucking you. after all, you’re the one who was all ‘no sex right now, ‘toru’. if you can’t keep your word for even one night, you might be just as sex-crazed as he is.

there is a nonstop background noise of his tail thumping and sweeping against the bed. satoru’s wags haven’t let up since you gave your first yes, and only grow stronger with each new whimpered plea you yield to. they pick up with the pace of his thrusts, a beat to harmonize with the sinful song of his desperate whimpers right before gojo reaches another high—he lets loose a muffled cry into your chest, still pathetically humping your leg like a lovesick mutt as he gushes yet another pool of cum to coat your thighs and panties. after that, his wags ease up to a slow, easygoing thud, now overpowered by the raspy heaves of air he sucks into his lungs.

and it’s the same song and dance every time. satoru takes a few minutes to catch his breath, and then he’s ready for another round. from the corner of your eye, you notice those teary blues have locked on to you. he tests the waters, gradually rutting against you again, mouthing at your breasts to see if you’ll tell him ‘that’s enough, ‘toru’. he is pleased when the words never come, and his actions only grow bolder the longer you let it go on; he licks at your jawline, down your neck before placing a few nips here and there. tweaks your sore nipples between his thumb and index, plunging his dick harder and faster along your thigh for another repeat of the last few hours.

with each daring action over the course of the night, satoru has dragged you a little closer towards the edge with him. first it was pushing your top up, next, it was taking off your shorts. then, it was a bold move of pawing at your clothed pussy, which almost turned into his hand in your panties if you hadn’t pinched his ear and told him no. though, he could just as easily get you to let him anyway if he asks in that very sweet voice of his, the one he always uses when he longs for something from you.

“can I take off your panties?”, satoru finally asks, tilting his head to stare you right in the face.

you won’t meet his eye, and he knows you won’t. because both of you know if you do, he will quickly shred that last bit of self-control at the tips of your fingers. a single bat of his lashes and you’ll be nodding your head, raising your hips so he can tear away your underwear. and then it will only be a matter of time before satoru’s pinning you down to stuff his cock in your walls as deep as you can take. it’s all he wants, all he craves. but as long as you avoid looking into his alluring eyes, you may hold off satoru and his contagious desires for just a little longer.

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[semiis]

their cuddle positions w/haikyuu

pairing: various x reader

genre: headcanons ; fluff

warning(s): none

a/n: this is an old post i uploaded on my hq blog from 2020. this was one of my favorites so I thought it was be nice to post it again. back then, i went with the ones i wrote for so i'm keeping it just the way it is. i’m really sorry if your favorite isn’t there. i hope you guys like them !!

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atsumu, ushijima, daichi ⥼ the sweetheart cradle. i personally think this would be his go to cuddling position. his arm wrapped around you, holding you close while he lays on his back, your head buried deep into his chest while you inhale the scent of his cologne. most definitely pats or strokes your head as a sign of comfort or whispers nothing but comforting words to you. 

suna, kageyama, tsukishima ⥼ the leg hug. i don’t know why, but this is definitely you guy’s go to. the two of you would be chilling on either one’s bed, sleeping, on the phone, playing games etc. while one of your legs are entangled together. it’s much more relaxing to him and you both get the physical contact you were craving from each other. 

oikawa, sugawara, kita, asahi ⥼ the honeymoon hug. oikawa loves the physical affection between you two and whenever he’s feeling touch starved this is his go to. the both of you are entwined together, holding the other tight, arms wrapped around each other - almost as if refusing to let go. his chin (or yours) is delicately propped up on top of yours. he can feel your breath against the crook of his neck and he adores it. sometimes find him or yourself peppering soft kisses on the other. 

bokuto, lev, yamaguchi ⥼ the spoon. he loves cuddling, especially when it’s with you. he mostly loves cuddling after a long day a practice when he’s beat and worn out.  he lives for having his arms securely around your torso while your back is pressed up against his chest. you would sometimes find his hands caressing your sides or arms and he’d be eager to leave the most tender kisses against the back of your neck. 

hinata, osamu, noya, tanaka ⥼ the butt pillow. you or him laying on your stomach while the other has their head propped up on your butt. also an easy way to tease his s/o. he loves it. the “best pillow in the room” and the only one you guys want to lay your head against. it’s common if he strokes/caresses your leg, might even draw an invisible heart on it. 

tendou, kuroo, iwaizumi, semi ⥼ the cradle. he enjoys when you're laying on top of him, legs on either side of his body, cradling him while his arms hold you firm against his chest. you listen to the sound of his heartbeat and almost find yourself falling asleep to the soothing, rhythmic sound. 

kenma, sakusa, akaashi ⥼ the lap pillow. he’s fond of laying his head in your lap and often finds himself doing it every time he comes over to your place and vice versa. play with his hair, stroke his cheek with your finger, boop his nose, bend over to place kisses on his face - all of them would make him melt. loves peering up at your face from that angle and admires just how attractive you are. 

© semiis 2024 ; do not translate, repost, modify, or copy my work.

[astrobydalia]

🐍New year astro observations

first post of 2025, the year of the snake!

– astrobydalia

A thing I've noticed is that degrees can carry some energy from the dignities. For example if you have your Mercury in 21º degree in whatever sign, that mercury can express characteristics of debilitation since that's a sagittarius degree and mercury is debiltated in sagittarius

Aquarius placements, specially venus, appear picky when choosing their friends or people they truly like but honestly I've noticed that all they want is someone who has a personality. Like literally just be your own person and they’ll love seeing how you’re someone with many layers to you. It sounds simple but we live in a society where the instinct is to imitate others to fit in and Aquarius placements like it when you're (genuinely) true to yourself. Does not mean they will make you their bestie cause that depends on each individual but they at least appreciate the authenticity.

^^I remember this Aquarius Venus guy had a crush on me back in college and he once said to me "I like you because you're complicated"😭

Aquarius/11th house placements befriend people who share their political/philosophical/spiritual ideals. I’ve noticed that the people they ghost the most are the ones who don’t share their visions

Mercury rx natives are very good listeners actually. Even if they have the planet in domicile or exaltation, they are very patient when it comes to obsorbing info that's why I've seen this placement is common in "nerds" or book worms. They take their time understanding things and can come across as slow sometimes but they’re just very meticulous.

Capricorn Moons and their “facts don’t care about your feelings” attitude while simultaneously being the most sensitive and emotional person in the room

Something else I've seen with debilitated moons (scorpio/cap moon) is that they tend to have no patience or sympathy for people who seem to have it easy in life in some way. They only seem to respect people who know what it's like to struggle like they have

Virgo Mars natives are low-key misanthropic and/or introverts. They don’t like being around people for too long cause they very easily feel a lot of disdain for others' dumb and nonsense behaviors. It’s like they seem to be so easily exasperated by everything and everyone ​

Also, I’ve noticed Virgo Mars people are the type to stay low profile during conflicts or tense situations, mostly choose flight over fight response. They are surprisingly calm and collected and will find a solution or escape in no time. When they feel threatened and choose to fight tho… they get cold-blooded af

Taurus Venus natives are so POISED and elegant and I say that as a libra venus. You will never see them being messy, they behave with a lot of class always

Venus-Sun conjunction in synastry is actually not so good imo. In a natal chart this is considered a weak aspect for relationships because venus is combust. When we find it in synastry, this means Sun person combusts venus person. At best Venus person almost worships Sun person to their detriment. At worst Venus person feels like sun person is too much and tends to see the sun person as too obnoxious

I also think this is why Sun-Moon conjunction in synastry is overrated. Moon is too soft of a planet and sun feeds off of the moon’s affection while moon becomes attached and drained. I’ve very often seen with this aspect how sun person unknowingly offends or hurts moon person in some way

Also, strong venus synastry between women can manifest as toxic competition, "cat fight" energy

Venus opposite/square Moon is a very phony aspect tbh specially the square. They appear to be way nicer than they actually are

I've noticed men with Leo placements tend to be pretty sexist and openly defend traditional gender roles or patriarchy values. The instinct of Leo men is to be the 'king', the leader and Alpha just like actual lions. However if they also have strong feminine energy in their chart such as major water and earth energy they tend to show more benevolent sexism or chivalry behavior

Gemini placements will immediately like you if you are someone who is open to chill chats with them and you overall make them feel like they can freely rant to you about random stuff

Cancers are very infantilized but imo they are the least naive and most intelligent out of all the water signs. Cancer Moons in particular I've noticed can actually have a very accurate and impartial intuition. Cancer Moons have this ability to just understand and accept people's feelings, intentions and situations exactly for what they are without any judgement which makes them VERY intelligent people. Idk I’ve just seen cancer moons are actually the most level-headed out of all water moons

Leo Venus honestly give me huge pick-me vibes and low-key have the personality of a spoiled brat fr. I've seen ppl with this placement be a lil to obsessed with getting sexual attention and being the most desirable person in the room

honestly I've noticed that the people I genuenly get along with the best in the long run are people I have 1st house synastry with. There's something about 1st house synastry that feels SO uplifting and refreshing like there's this spark everytime you see or are with this person and you just naturally get eachother's vibe

That said, 7th house synastry is a bit overrated imo. Again, not saying it is bad but this is the house of open enemies as well as partnerships. 7th house represents parts of yourself you have a hard time accessing and that's why you attract people with this energy. Therefore 7th house synastry often creates love-hate dynamics, cause it's like yeah you like the person on a surface level but there's always some hidden 'BUT' bc they low-key embody the exact opposite of what you identify (1st house)

6th house synastry is very common in people that dislike each other, specially the house person disliking the planets person

Virgo placements are STARVED for validation like no other sign but they hide this well cause they don't wanna appear desperate. They tend to carry this teachers pet behavior to all sorts of aspects of their life hence the trope of virgo being obedient or goodie-two-shoes

I need to ask Capricorn Mars people: when do y’all sleep? Every single minute of these people’s lives is occupied with some activity, be that work or leisure. And funny thing is they never seem to be overwhelmed or tired at all, in fact the more they do the more energized they seem to be

Something else I’ve noticed with Capricorn Mars is that they tend to have a very bold and obnoxious personality. Even if they are more introverted, they tend to be a little too direct to the point where they can come across as rude, insensitive and power-hungry. But at the same time this makes them appear competent and confident and a lot of ppl like that about them

Scorpio Juno natives tend to be very opportunistic and greedy when it comes to business. Sometimes to the point of having questionable work ethic sometimes. Overall this is a major placement for indicating talent in business or finance and making a lot of money

Libra Venus natives have a wondering eye definitely. What makes them start to consider someone as a potential partner is looks first and foremost, the rest comes later lol

I once saw an observation that said “gemini placements want you to listen to them but they won’t listen to you” and let me tell you this is a FACT. Talking with a Gemini placement feels like they’re just brain dumping stuff on you💀💀Love you guys tho

Libra loves to flex their wealth, achievements and status a lot more than Capricorn/Scorpio/Leo

Capricorn placements are naturally good educators and they honestly give me influencer energy low-key. They just naturally have this trustworthy and competent energy that when they lean into guiding and teaching people in some way they really excel and attract success the most

Venus-Venus synastry >>>>>> Venus-Mars synastry. With Venus-Venus aspects (even harsh ones) there’s a natural desire to bond/come together with this person in some way no matter what, so the attraction is most of the time mutual and very lasting. You also just naturally like each other and genuinely enjoy each other’s presence. If the relationship is sexual then the sex is just as good if not better than with Mars cause Venus rules pleasure and you’ll both want to please each other while Mars tends to be more self-serving sexually

This is not to say Venus-Mars aspects in synastry are bad, they definitely can create nice bond, chemistry and all of that. But Venus and Mars have opposing natures which can create strong attraction and irresistible pull because they compliment each other but at the same time it can also manifest as mismatching dynamics in the relationship where you aren't always in the same page, specially with harsh aspects. Just my opinion tho.

I know I've said this before but I wanna reiterate that Mars in the 7th house synastry does not reap good results in the long run as per my observation. Its giving friends-to-enemies or lovers-to-enemies energy. There's this feeling of instantly clicking with this person but very soon becomes evident that the two people have conflicting drives and desires which creates a LOT of tensions and unspoken competition/resentment. I've noticed it creates a dynamic where eventually one or both but specially the mars person in particular ends up resenting the house person

I’ve also talked about this before but I just keep observing that Moon-Saturn conjunction often appear to be very thoughtful, mature and kind because they’re very calm and observant of others but you very quickly notice that they actually seem to be completely and genuinely apathetic towards others’ emotions fr. They are aware of people's feelings and can actually understand them fairly well but it's like they observe them from an outside perspective like they're studying others rather than getting emotionally involved with them in an empathetic way. This behavior can have its positives but honestly for the most part I've seen that it makes the natives pretty shady and two-faced due to the strategic nature of Saturn. People with this aspect can play double agent exceptionally well

The most short-tempered mars sign as per my observation is Taurus Mars hands down. They're moody and unpredictable af.

Gemini Mars people have this oddly calm and aloof energy to them where they look like they’re only two sentences away from sending you to the therapist if you upset them in the slightest (they scare me)

I’ve noticed it’s actually Aries and Aquarius placements who love the enemies to lovers trope. Aries is the type to enjoy playful bullying or little dramatic arguments while Aquarius is more about the cat and mouse dynamic, flirting while acting uninterested and things like that. I've noticed they both love this vibe of almost daring the other person and feeling intrigued.

Speaking of, Aries Venus people confuse the shit out of me cause you gotta be a lil bit of an ice queen in order for them to like you😭 And they themselves act in ways that you'd think they hate you and wanna piss you off or create tension but they're just teasing, they wanna see what you're made of. That's why I said they "lack charisma" not because they don't have any but cause they have a very specific charm that can very often rub a lot of people the wrong way (cause it goes against venus' universally plesant nature), same with the other debilitated Venus positions

Gemini moons 🤝 being emotionally unavailable.

Gemini placements 🤝​ being forgetful AS FUCK. Not so much if they also have taurus placements tho

Something I've seen in a loooooot in the synastry of those married couples where the man is head over heels obsessed with his wife is the man's Lilith conjunct the woman's inner placements or angles SPECIALLY her ASC or Venus. She is his weakness and it's that kind of relationships where he can't take his eyes (and hands) off of her and he is fiercely determined to make her his

Something else I've seen in the synastry of married couples is the man's mars falling on the woman's 4th house. He wants to protect her and start a family with her

Aquarius ASC in the composite chart gives off HUGE situationship vibes frrr. I've noticed that couples who have this tend to fully act like they're in a relationship but if you ask them if they're dating they'll tell you they aren't cause they never made anything official. This is the type of connection where they've been together for years but it is uncertain where there relationship is going long-term, nothing's ever officialized or set in stone (Cap 12th house) kinda like "yeah idk one day we'll get married I guess who knows"

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Astrology Observations-42

Pisces suns are either the best people you’ve ever met or your worst nightmare.

Cancer/Sag/Taurus placements tend to gain weight pretty easily. Most are big foodies at heart. However they could’ve struggled with this especially young, kids could’ve referred them as the “fat kid or friend”

Many people told Taurus moons/suns that they could’ve been pretty if they lost weight:( (Trisha paytas (Taurus sun) opened up she went thru this)

Capricorn and Virgo placements are the most pessimistic (especially the rising signs)

Scorpio moon 🤝 mommy issues

Neptune in the first house people can either have everyone in the room stare at them the minute they walk in or nobody notices they are there. They have the ability to be the most magnetic in the room or completely invisible it’s actually quite impressive.

Capricorn & Scorpio risings are usually considered “mean girls” by others who don’t know them.

All libra Venus’s I met had an hourglass figure, even if they are considered as overweight their body fat usually goes to the right places and their bodies are very symmetrical.

Aries and Scorpio mars tend to burn a lot of bridges when they get upset with someone. They can say really harsh things that can sometimes be unforgivable. The difference between the two though is that Aries usually regrets what they say most of the time bc they are impulsive but Scorpio will stand on what they say because they’ve probably been feeling like that for awhile.

Libra moons are very approachable & easy to talk too

Aries Venus’s tend to fantasize about being with more than one partner a lot probably tried poly relationship atleast once or thought about it. They can get bored easily with one partner especially if they aren’t stimulating enough.

Aries placements tend to fall in love with people who make them laugh (sun and Venus especially)

Cancer moons attract a lot of mentally unstable partners or partners with mental illnesses.

Virgo risings tend to be the teachers pet

Geminis are more of a mystery than Scorpios imo

Moon in the 5th house people are surprisingly secretive about their hobbies and interests. People normally don’t know how creative they are.

Capricorn risings and mercuries are the most mature Capricorn placements

Even though Capricorn mars is an exalted placement they tend to struggle A LOT career wise. It can take them a really long time to get where they want to be financially but once they get there they really excel. I feel like this shouldn’t be exalted cuz these people really go thru some shit and limitations. They usually have to worker harder than most to get where they need to be.

Taurus mars take a long time in bed. The types to give hour long sessions. They are the best at foreplay hands down.

Virgo moons/ risings tend to look like foxes 🦊

Libra risings can become really dysfunctional when they aren’t in a relationship or talking to someone.

Moon in the 7th house people tend to mirror their crushes or partners a lot. They can be easily influenced by their partners for better or for worse. The types to pick up their partners/crushes slang and behavior to impress them.

Saturn in the 7th house people tend to experience a lot of one sided attraction or love :( they usually fall for people who don’t really feel the same way back unfortunately. A lot of their relationships were very serious and cold and lacked affection. Partners could’ve treated them like they had the plague..

Pisces and Scorpio men tend to hurt women the most I’ve seen. I’ve seen a lot of women that have really bad experiences from these sun signs (Scorpio moon men as well).

Aqua Venuses have a harder time finding a “spark” with others romantically. Which is why once they find that spark they are very devoted and it’s extremely hard for them to move on.