#and to see it true and real... its beautiful

[astroxrion]

What your True Love will be like, how they’ll act, how the love will change your 🤍,

based on your 5H 📝

⭐️BELOW⭐️

Aries 5th House

Love shows up bold and unfiltered. They take risks for you without hesitation and make you feel like the most alive version of yourself. Expect direct eye contact, quick action, and zero games. Your heart will feel wild, brave, awake. This love does not tiptoe. It kicks down doors and dares you to feel everything at once.

Taurus 5th House

They come into your life steady and soft like a song you never realized you needed. They might cook for you, stay close, make you feel safe without even trying. Their voice calms your nervous system. Your heart feels full without drama. Love becomes something real that you can touch, taste, and return to every day.

Gemini 5th House

They make your mind feel electric. You will laugh without effort and speak about everything and nothing for hours. They flirt through curiosity and charm you by listening closely. Your heart feels playful, curious, and wide awake. True love here feels like a game only you two know how to win together.

Cancer 5th House

They show up with quiet devotion and emotional depth that feels familiar. They might bring you soup when you are sick or remember the smallest things about you. Their love feels like protection. Your heart feels deeply understood, softened, and nurtured. They make you feel safe enough to let your guard down.

Leo 5th House

Love will enter your life loudly. They celebrate you in public and adore you in private. You feel like royalty in their eyes. They are expressive, magnetic, and unafraid to claim you. Your heart will light up with pride and passion. They make you feel like you matter more than anything else in the room.

Virgo 5th House

They love you through the details. They show up when they say they will, they notice the things you try to hide, and they help without being asked. Love is quiet but incredibly loyal. Your heart will feel safe in their structure. They teach you that devotion does not have to be loud to be powerful.

Libra 5th House

They glide in like a song or a well-placed word. They are charming, graceful, and intentional. They create beauty just by being near you. Your heart will feel warm and adored, like you have been chosen for something rare. They love with harmony, not noise. With them, everything feels softer but more real.

Scorpio 5th House

They arrive with eyes that see straight through you. Intense, magnetic, private. They do not fall in love casually. They study you, unravel you, choose you with their entire soul. Your heart will feel raw, alive, slightly terrified. This love does not skim the surface. It digs deep and pulls you back into your own power.

Sagittarius 5th House

They come in laughing with a wild story and a heart full of freedom. They want to take you somewhere new and teach you something true. Your heart will feel like it is expanding just by standing next to them. They do not just love you. They invite you to grow, to explore, to believe in something bigger than fear.

Capricorn 5th House

They show up with quiet strength and deep focus. They take love seriously. They do not rush and they do not play. They build slowly and prove everything with actions. Your heart will feel safe, seen, and respected. This love feels like a vow that keeps its word long after everyone else has left the room.

Aquarius 5th House

They walk in different. Quirky, brilliant, a little removed. But when they choose you, they show up with honesty and vision. They love you for your weirdness and teach you how to own it. Your heart will feel like it finally has space to breathe. With them, love feels like revolution wrapped in curiosity.

Pisces 5th House

They come in like a dream. Gentle, creative, emotionally vast. They may feel like a song or a soft tide you do not want to leave. They love you with their presence more than their words. Your heart will feel like it is floating and still safe. This love is not practical. It is poetic. And that is what makes it real.

[cheralith]

tw dubcon

I love your coraline au with sae! Both blurbs about it have a really yummy mixture of horror and sadness. While rereading the second one with sae watching you from behind a barrier (which was a really cool visual you wrote!), I was just thinking of sae having to watch and listen as other!sae fucks you in your bed you are meant to share with the real sae (hence the dubcon heads up, as you’re technically consenting to have sex with the real sae and not other!sae)

I think it’d be absolutely torturous for him, especially since if the two of you hadn’t had sex in forever or engaged in really loveless sex due to your strained relationship

jesus christ nonnie you should've seen the ways my eyes bulged out when i kept reading ,,,, your BRAIN IS HUGEEE (☆▽☆)!!!!!! i love the voyeurism of it all, and would it be insane to say this is kind of .. inching towards self-cest territory ...?

regardless, the jealousy that sae would feel would be levels above a normal person, because in his head, he's not exactly thinking "that should be me," but moreso "that Is me, but i'm not experiencing it." a fiery surge lighting within him as he can only just watch as other!sae rakes over your body that true!sae hasn't felt up in that manner in months. not only that, but it's clear that you miss his touch from the way you melt into other!sae, only racking up his jealousy more.

it had been awhile since sae had even seen you naked, so seeing your bare form in front of someone that technically isn't actually him so openly boils his frustration. how dare he forget how much of a beauty you were, and how you've been right in front of him this entire time with sae barely noticing it until now. other!sae smooths his hands across your skin, and sae swears he can feel its warm softness under his own palms as he watches with gritted teeth.

it's not only that, but also the way that sae feels almost the mirror touch when other!sae slips into you, a subtle warmth embracing his own dick that grows too tight in his pants as he watches as other!sae fucks you out prone bone. "he" murmurs into your ear these artificial declarations of love, ones that sae hasn't said to you in months but vows to say them every second if you'll have him, the true him, again.

[willyhoos]

metamy is insane. like.

what if i was the hero you loved gone wrong. defeated and destroyed. rebuilt as my own greatest enemy. what if i lost everything. what if i had been reprogrammed to despise all i had once fought for. what if i couldn't even remember why i had fought at all.

and what if you were made of roses. what if you represented every beautiful thing i once died trying to protect. what if you wore flowers in your hair and cared for small creatures and had eyes the color of the forests i used to call my home. what if you were everything i once loved.

those memories are just out of my reach. infuriatingly. maddeningly. but if anyone knows who i am (who i used to be) it's you. if anyone can make me feel like who i used to be (who i really am) it's you. i can't speak, i can't breathe, i can't remember anything (but you).

you are the world i have been ordered to burn. i am the weapon you have chosen to resist. i was (am) the hero that you loved.

you are my only memory.

[phinnking]

i know a lot of people like to make fun of young queer people who use a bunch of microlabels and engage in niche or "cringe" aesthetics but im gonna be so honest, i love them so much. i 100% was that kid and while now i don't really use or think about any of the labels i used back then, that doesn't make that time any less valuable and valid (and it doesn't make someone less valid if they do keep using that terminology into their adult life!). queer kids who are figuring themselves out and are learning about new fun words for genders and pronouns and sexualities deserve to run wild and be loud and happy and not carry and be impacted by the shame that many of us have been taught to hold.

my cousin is a year younger than how old i was when i first realized i was queer and they've vaguely known they were queer for a couple years now. personally, i think that's pretty awesome. recently they've gotten into the very stereotypical scene kid aesthetic and i make a point to compliment them on it every time i see them. almost every time i see them they have a new adjustment as to how they view their gender/sexuality and i always tell them that that's really cool and i give them a hug. recently they told me they have a boyfriend and listed like 3 separate labels as to how he defines his gender and i asked them if i was remembering the definitions of all those words correctly (which i was because, like i said, i was that kid lol).

it's just all these small things that seem so trivial or "weird/cringe" that so many people look down on queer kids for engaging in and i'll never understand it. i think it is so unbelievably cool that these people are figuring themselves out and finding new terms and identities and things that they can be and they're just so excited by it. being excited by queerness is cool! wanting to engage in niche subcultures is cool! allowing yourself to be who you are in that moment without the worrying guilt of having to get it "right" is wonderful and awesome and cool and how it should be!! please do not teach the queer kids to be ashamed of themselves in a time where they should be able to run wild and figure out their identities in a way that truly makes them happy!!!!

[kelpermoosee]

Knocking them over and watching them scramble to get up with those big ass heads

[margindoodles2407]

so here's the deal guys. in the past week i reread my way through prisoner of azkaban, goblet of fire, order of the phoenix, and half-blood prince. i am currently halfway through deathly hallows. and as i was eleven the last time i seriously read harry potter. i forgot that it allows me to unlock secret shrimp emotions that humans aren't normally capable of feeling

[scribesynnox]

I finished reading Victory Conditions by astolat on ao3 and I will never recover. That fic has fuckin’ rewired my brain. It has rocked my world view. It is a core memory now. I will never be the same.

[ribcagebonemeal]

BEATLES '64 PHOTO DUMP BECAUSE I TOOK A GAZILLION SCREENSHOTS!!!!! WHAT A GOOD DOCUMENTARY!!!!! (it's 98% JUST ringo and george though ough)

[aeide-thea]

poäng appreciation post 💛

[lunawlw]

there are people on twitter (and tiktok apparently) that are upset about people drawing mlp characters as people of color and/or fat. which is hilarious to me, because all of the real ones know pinkie is a fat person of color since like 2016

[cartoonrival]

i feel like i should probably just wtch boruto. biggest issue is just that im pretty sure the central conflict is fucking dumb. in addition to the fact that the story's existence depends on the worlds biggest He Would Not Fucking Do That

[ourladyoftheflytrap]

Went to visit stevie last weekend and ofc I visited her mom too bc that's what friends do and her mom saw me and in a super happy and complimentary voice she went "awww, you never stopped looking like a 12 year old boy" 💀

[averageestrogenenjoyer]

Brienne of Frickin' Tarth!!!! best girl!! best girl brienne!!!!

Oh my god oh my god oh my god but thinking about Brienne and how she didn’t reject her femininity by choice but everyone else rejected it for her because she wasn’t conventionally attractive so the only role she felt she could fit in to in society’s eyes was that of a warrior and how she was in love with Renly because he was nice to her and danced with her and treated her how all the other girls her age were treated even if it was just for a night and how she never feels like she fits in as a woman because she’s ugly but she never fits in as a man because she isn’t a man but she can’t go back now that she knows what its like to be free from those constraints but there is still a small part of her that wonders what it would be like if maybe, just maybe… and I just… George had absolutely no right to write a character that good

[ploverbear]

i miss being a construction worker cause honestly a lot of my time on the job i wouldnt do anything LOL but i do genuinely also miss like. the job itself. i miss how a lot of my work revolved around going into empty buildings and go anywhere inside of them. fix them nicely ... whenever there's construction work in the offices and bathrooms and stuff it makes my heart hurt so badly. i love getting glimpses of the utility closets. i always felt like a fly on the wall maintaining an office or building but not really being APART of the culture inside of it yannow. being there transiently

[iwieldthesword]

I need to talk about this because it's making me feel insane.

Last week, my white leftist goyisch friends sat me, a wholeass antizionist Jew, down for a "talk" because they "needed to check in about Palestine" and make sure "our values aligned before we hung out again". They apparently needed to "suss out" where I stood on Palestinian rights, despite having had several conversations about Palestine and them being some of my closest friends. They needed to check, to search for and uncover my true values, because I had said some "disturbing things" that had made them "suspicious".

Disturbing things included:

Supporting IfNotNow which is a "liberal zionist organization" because it normalizes Jewish heritage in the Levant

Not bringing Palestine up enough, despite them also not bringing it up (this was apparently a test)

Mentioning that the Houthi's flag talks about cursing all Jews

Saying Stalin was antisemitic because of the "all the paw-grihms"

...and apparently other things they wouldn't specify, but had been tracking for months.

To clarify, I am an antizionist Jew from three generations of antizionist Jews. I have been vocal in my support of Palestinian liberation and in my condemnation both of Israel's actions and its violent founding as a state, and of zionism in many of its forms. I am a regular donor to Palestinian and Jewish NGOs and advocate for Jewish antizionism in person, at temple, and online. I have been talking about Palestinian liberation before they could point to Gaza on a map. But they needed to make sure, they needed to "suss out", they needed to check. And it's notable that the majority of moments that made them suspicious of me were times where I talked about antisemitism: not about Palestinian liberation, not about Israeli decolonization, not about anything actually relevant to Palestine. It was talking about antisemitism that made them check to see if I was a cryptozionist.

One of the most pervasive and insidious forms of antisemitism is the idea that Jews are inherently untrustworthy and suspicious. You have to constantly be on guard, track what they say and do, "suss out" the real truth. You have to keep them in line and and watch them carefully because they're liars and sneaks, and if you're not looking closely they'll return to their real values (and drag you down with them). This is where the idea of "cryptozionist" comes from and what it's directly building off of: the inherent untrustworthiness of Jews and the need to check. Because no matter how close you become you can't actually trust them, and any upstanding gentile should make sure to avoid associating with Jews before "sussing out" their real allegiances and intentions. You have to make them turn out their pockets, just in case.

I'm the first and only Jew they actually were friends with; I know because they've told me (strangely proud of it in the way white Americans are proud of that kind of thing). They've asked me questions about Judaism and fawned over how beautiful and unique it was for me to be connected to my community and culture. Pre-October 7th, one of them had even mentioned being interested in coming to services at my temple. She still has my copy of our siddur. But now she needed to "check" before she could be seen with me in public. Which is what it was: it wasn't a "you're my friend and I need to give you some feedback because you're fucking up" kind of intervention (which is normal and important to have), it was a trial. It was a last chance for me to prove to them that I'm clean-enough that they could afford to risk being seen with me in public, just in case someone noticed them fraternizing with a hypothetical Enemy and their leftism was compromised. It was a test to make sure that I behave properly when required to, that I'd play along and do what I'm told and turn out my pockets if asked (because any refusal would validate the notion of having something to hide). And above all it was an opportunity for them to reaffirm their own cleanliness by putting my imagined immorality in its place.

I did what I needed to do: I smiled. I apologized. I "didn't know that". I "appreciated the feedback". I turned out my pockets because what else could I do? They'd decided who I was and what I believed, regardless of what I said or did, so there was no point in explaining that they were wrong about me. If I had told them they were being antisemitic, it would just have been proof that they were right. Caring about antisemitism is a dogwhistle in the spaces they've chosen: it's not a real form of oppression, it's a tactic for sneaky, lying Jews to weasel out of admitting their true alliances. There was nothing I could say.

Nothing's really changed for me. I'm going to continue my activism for Palestinian liberation rooted in my culture and my faith. Antizionism is still not antisemitism. But I got a reminder that many white goyisch leftists fundamentally just don't trust Jews, and that the activist spaces they're in not only exacerbate their antisemitism in an increasingly insular echo chamber, but also allow them to finally vent their internalized bigotry in a socially-acceptable way. In my former friends' eyes, what they did was activism—disavowing a Jew (and making me feel humiliated, scared, and unclean in the process) as a cathartic stand-in for doing fucking anything for actual Palestinian liberation—but for me it was a grief that I'll be feeling for a long time: not only over losing friends I loved and trusted, but also over my sense of belonging and security in leftist spaces.

[drchucktingle]

LOVE IS REAL is a simple three word statement but can be pulled apart in infinite ways. it is on my mask, and when buckaroos ask me why, my most common response is 'what else is there?' weve been blessed with a moment to exist and we try on other ideas, but in the end, love is what holds substance

could have said 'love is good' or 'love wins' or 'love is love' and these are all fine ideas i suppose, but TO ME it is kind of burying to lede. for any of these to be true, we are assuming that LOVE EXISTS and the implications of that are so mind bending and powerful that i think its all i need

the grand cosmic curve of existence always bends towards love. it takes some LONG DETOURS thats for dang sure, and theres plenty of turbulence, but what strikes me is that for some reason the finger of fate is out there pressing the scale and THAT IS WILD. THAT IS BEAUTIFUL. THAT IS ALL THERE IS.

some may think this is an inherently religious argument and it is not, unless you want it to be. personally i am not a religious bud, i just see the way that posturing alpha goofs say that violence and hate wins, then i look at nature and see community and grace and love eventually rise to the top

i see the nature of all things pushing back against the endless void, filling it with creation and existence, which thrives on community and love. a big bang filling the empty. mold working together to crawl across stone. fish swimming in a school. humans building a community center. TIME ITSELF

so i think to myself ‘go wild discussing what love is or how to make the most of it' and thats a great talk to have. THATS IMPORTANT. getting out and helping and PROVING LOVE is to wield the power of the universe. but the thing i want on my forehead is the basic level, the square one: LOVE EXISTS

yes, the times undulate between easy breezy and ULTIMATE HELLSCAPE. do not forget this. fight against it. but if you are ever exhausted and you wonder, why am i here? why am i existing? does this matter? remember that LOVE IS REAL and by simply existing you are hoisting the flag of love. WAVE IT