#one-sided

[alastors-microphone]

Im fucking crying

[astrologged]

One sided-attraction in Synastry

In synastry, certain planetary placements can suggest a one-sided attraction or an uneven dynamic between two people.

Unrequited Aspects: When one person's planets make significant aspects (conjunctions, squares, oppositions) to another person's planets, but the aspects are not reciprocated. For example, if Person A's Mars conjuncts Person B's Venus, but Person B's Mars doesn't form any aspect to Person A's Venus, it can create a situation where Person A is more attracted or assertive in the relationship.

Stelliums: If one person has a stellium (a concentration of three or more planets) in a particular sign or house in their birth chart, and this stellium strongly aspects planets in the other person's chart, it can create an imbalanced attraction. The person with the stellium may feel more drawn or affected by the other person than vice versa.

Lopsided Aspects: When one person's planets heavily aspect the other person's chart, but the reverse is not true. This creates a situation where one person is more invested or interested in the relationship than the other.

Strong Outer Planet Contacts: Contacts involving outer planets (Uranus, Neptune, Pluto) can indicate a more transformative or one-sided attraction. For example, if one person's Pluto aspects the other person's personal planets (Sun, Moon, Venus, Mars) without reciprocation, it can suggest a compelling and intense attraction on one side.

Composite Chart Aspects: When analyzing the composite chart, look for aspects that indicate an unequal dynamic. For instance, if the composite Sun is conjunct one person's Venus but squares the other person's Saturn, it can suggest that one person is more drawn to the relationship than the other, and there may be challenges to overcome.

[matchamabs]

i scribble shit during my breaks between working on comics n i forgot how funny that mermaid au was so now its a slightly larger fantasy au. crow still wants to eat luke tho.

[royjamielibrary]

RoyJamie Recomendations — Season 1 (Part 1)

Harder To Hide Than I Thought by Meduseld (Rating: Mature | Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 3,965 | Setting: Season 1 Canon Compliant | POV: Jamie | Tropes: One-sided, PWP | Warnings: Internalised Homophobia)

Roy Kent really gets to Jamie. Sometimes, though, he gets Jamie off.

I wanna get it right for once by Rabid_X and SweetAndFunky (Rating: Explicit | Chapters: 2/2 | Words: 11,909 | Setting: Season 1 Canon Divergence | POV: Alternating | Tropes: Angst with a Happy Ending, Getting Together | Warnings: Abuse/Domestic Violence)

You could be my business.” Roy ignored the jolt of how right those words felt. Ignored Jamie’s own stunned, gaping expression. He raised a hand and cupped Jamie’s jaw, kissed him with all the barely contained, pent up everything he had been feeling about Jamie Tartt since he’d swaggered his way into the locker room at Nelson Road. It wasn't necessarily a nice kiss, but it was a pretty fucking great kiss, in Roy's estimation. Jamie bids on and wins Roy during the For the Children Gala.

let your hook be always cast by Literatus (Rating: Explicit | Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 25,523 | Setting: Season 1 Canon Divergence | POV: Roy | Tropes: Getting Together | Warnings: N/A)

There's a new striker coming in on loan from Man City and that's the beginning, middle, and fucking end of Roy's problems. Or—Roy Kent goes slowly mad because Jamie fucking Tartt is a prick.

Something's Gotta Give by pepperlandgirl4 (Rating: Explicit | Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 2,863 | Setting: Season 1 Canon Divergence | POV: Roy | Tropes: PWP | Warnings: N/A)

Roy threw his duffle bag on the bed Jamie didn’t claim, his temples already throbbing. Yeah, they managed to get through one conversation at some fucking party without killing each other, that didn’t mean they should be fucking roommates. Would it do any good to march himself down to Lasso’s door and demand an explanation and a room change? He thought about Ted placid face, his firm but pleasant smile and realized no, Ted got off on this bullshit.

(with your boots beneath my bed) forever is the sweetest con by instantcaramel (Rating: Mature | Chapters: 1/1 | Words: 15,664 | Setting: Season 1 Canon Divergence | POV: Roy | Tropes: Getting Together | Warnings: Abuse/Domestic Violence)

Jamie is truly a fucking enigma. Last night he’d shown up to Roy’s looking like he just needed anyone to be there for him, with no explanation. Today he’s just acting like a fucking twat again, and he’s honestly confusing and messy and Roy doesn’t need it. Jamie is a 23 year old twat, and Roy is way too fucking old for this.

[jolikmc]

Synapson, Holly "Hide Away (ft. Holly)" Super 8 (2018) Warner Music Group

Yeah. I know everyone and their brother is already talking about this Verbalase thing. But, something I haven't seen mentioned is the fact that throughout the video, Verbalase is actually trying to run the heck away from Charlie rather than succumb to her seductions.

Now, maybe I'm wrong here, but… if someone spent $50,000.00 USD on an animation where their character makes out with a character they like… wouldn't it make more sense if their character, you know, was kind of into it instead of fleeing? Then again, most music video "plots" don't make a lot of sense, so whatever…

[meplusself]

pov: the experienced of being let down by a friend

In the unpredictable rollercoaster of life, there are few blows as disheartening as the experience of being let down by a friend. It's like navigating a maze, thinking you've found a reliable companion to guide you through the twists and turns, only to realize they've left you stranded at a dead end.

Picture this: the sun is shining, birds are chirping, and life is humming along as usual. You and your friend have shared laughter, secrets, and countless memories. There's an unspoken pact of loyalty, an understanding that no matter what, you've got each other's backs. But then, out of the blue, the script flips, and the trust you once took for granted crumbles like a sandcastle swept away by the tide.

The initial sting is a blend of disbelief and disappointment, a bitter cocktail that leaves a lump in your throat. You replay the events leading up to this moment, desperately searching for a clue, a sign that could have warned you of the impending betrayal. It's like sifting through the ashes of a burned friendship, trying to salvage something meaningful.

What makes it all the more bewildering is the contrast between past camaraderie and present betrayal. It's as if you were handed a script for a feel-good movie, only for it to take a dark and unexpected turn. You find yourself questioning the authenticity of every shared moment, wondering if the laughter was genuine or merely a façade.

There's a certain vulnerability in friendship, a willingness to expose your true self to someone you consider a kindred spirit. When that vulnerability is met with betrayal, it's akin to having your soul laid bare and then trampled upon. The disappointment is a heavy cloak that wraps around you, making every step feel like an uphill battle.

In the aftermath, you're left grappling with a whirlwind of emotions. Anger simmers beneath the surface, a fiery reminder of the breach of trust. Hurt, like a persistent ache, lingers in the corners of your heart. And woven through it all is a thread of sadness, mourning the loss of a connection you once held dear.

Yet, amidst the wreckage of shattered trust, there's an opportunity for growth. It's a harsh lesson in the impermanence of relationships and the fallibility of human bonds. As you pick up the pieces, you may discover a newfound strength, an ability to stand tall in the face of disappointment.

Life, with all its unpredictability, teaches us that people are flawed, including ourselves. It's a reminder to approach friendships with a blend of optimism and caution, understanding that while some companions may falter, others may surprise you with unwavering support. The experience of being let down by a friend is a chapter in the book of life, a chapter that, with time, fades into the background, making space for new connections and the resilience to weather whatever storms may come your way.

[rchetypal]

"Any one-sided person has a feeling of inferiority, a feeling that he has deviated. Naturally he has deviated from nature and that gives a feeling of inferiority." — C.G. Jung

[peachschnapped]

I’m not sure if I miss you or I just miss the feeling of being loved

[dspd]

We've never learned what kind of rainbow Martin is so I hc that he's gay with a normal 30-some year old's libido and, considering how quickly he developed a Thing for Jon, how often did he guiltily jerk off while living in the Archives in S1, half-hoping Jon would walk in, half-hating himself for even thinking such a thing, avoiding Jon the next day, then overcompensating and offering twice as many cuppas the following? Had he just finished *ahem* beating the bishop and on his way to the loo when he walked out to Jon working at a ridiculous hour?

[necessary-quotation-marks]

I am writing a one-sided story

F. S. Yousaf (Euphoria)

[thesexythighsofthebatman]

Greyback really like the pretty and young ones...

[tomaytow]

i’ve had this idea for a long time because i really, really want venti angst for some reason.

afab! reader is hurting. hurting really badly because she’s experiencing her first heartbreak.

and she’s venting it all to diluc, who just watches over her, not saying anything unless she wants him to. diluc’s presence is already comforting enough, so he allows reader to release the sorrow that she’s been through.

the tavern is strangely quiet. it’s less crowded.

reader weeps. she tries to drink the alcohol, just so she can drown the ache that she’s been feeling but she’s so frustrated because she hates the taste and she hates the smell. not to mention how it reminds her of him.

diluc listens to her ramblings as he wipes a champagne flute with a cloth. she has her arms pressed against the bar and her chin rested on top of it. her eyes are filled with tears and her cheeks are flushed red. hiccups escape from her mouth and she’s a pitiful sight.

“diluc,” she calls out weakly. “why does it hurt? i thought i’ll be okay with it. i thought i’ll be okay.”

she closes her eyes. “but it hurts.”

(she can’t stop remembering the memory of venti holding hands with that person. and he’s so happy. he’s so happy with Ȗ̷̢̧̢͕͔̫̳̼̹̝͇̙̩͉̱̹̖̗͓̰͖͖̜̬͙̳͖͖͓̜̯̦̦̙̜̹̭͈̣̞̍͂̈͐̋̋́̄́̃̔̎͌͗̊̍͜͜ͅn̵̛̗͉̺̟̖̫͛̈́̇̊̾́́͋͌̑͌͛̃̀̌̌̏̂̾̆̓̋̃̃̅̂̔̑͒̇̚͜͝͝͠͝͠͠n̸̡̡͍͍̭͖͇̮̜̦͚̼͕̦̟̩̬̹͇̣̝̖͙͎̟̯̰̩̫̺̻͔͌́̍̽̆̍̇̾̿̇̈́̈́́̌͌́̀́̔̑̕͘̚͜͠ą̶̡̡̡̡̟͙͖̙̠̬̩̖̖̤̝͎͇̺̯̞͉͔̦̖̲̦͙͕̪̥̣̯͓̃̅͋̒̆͂̚ͅͅm̷̧̨̡̡̹̬̦͕̺͉̗̫̯͖̗̠͙̱̠̦̊̊̎̓͒̈́͆̅̈̓̌̂̅̈́̂͂̊̔͜͜e̸̛͕͙̪͍̜͇̹͙̦͐̉͐̏̾̋̓̅͊̓̇͌̀͋̄́͠ḑ̴̥͖̬̗̖̯̠̙̭̲͋̈́͊͊͌̊͂̾̄̂̾̾̔͑͆̎̉̽̈́́̐̓͌́̊̒͑̉͒̈́̉̽̌̀̉̊̚̚̕͘͘ͅ and reader is supposed to be happy for him but it hurts.)

it hurts when everyone seems to be supportive of them both. even if they knew that she has feelings for him, too.

“does he even know of your situation?” diluc questions, and puts the glass aside. “have you confessed?”

her lips wobble. her silence is enough of an answer.

reader just bawls again. damn it. she wishes she can drink alcohol. how can venti even finish the bottle in one sitting?

reader just being all sad as she hears the news of venti and…

okay.

it hurts. she’ll cry. stress–eat. but she’ll be okay. maybe.

sigh.

i have no idea if this is canon divergent or an au. but the idea of reader hurting because of unrequited love with venti is just so 😭😭😭

i am debating If Venti Would Eventually Know Her Feelings but man it will be more painful as heck if he finally knows about it. he will be so worried—he definitely will.

also also: this is based on a yt comment on one of my favorite songs.

in the future, venti is about to get married with someone who’s not reader. then reader, who seems to have moved on from him, confesses that she had been in love with him for a long time.

“i’m sorry, i was a coward before,” she admits sheepishly, “i didn’t want to ruin our friendship.”

but it also turns out that venti had been in love with her during those times, too. and he didn’t want to confess either, because he didn’t want to burden her with his feelings.

what a wasted chance.

maybe in another lifetime, they would be with each other.

[matchamabs]

still sick, shat this out to sate my hand. genuinely tempted to make this a fic now that the part time job fic is over. do i do it? vote now on ur phones.

[nthrot]

“She wasn't pretty like my previous girlfriends, but suddenly, one day, it hit me. She was kind of always there; in the background, through every heartbreak. Massey Jones had been there from the start and I'm only just starting to notice her. The way her nose crinkled up when she laughed at my jokes, the way she'd sit for hours on end and listen to me talk. The way she'd always keep an eye on me, like staring danger in the face and daring it to come close to me. I suddenly started to see how beautiful she looked in her sunday dresses and how cute her smile really was. And all at once, I realized how wrong I had been. This whole time. It was Massey all along. Not Jessica, not Andrea, not even Lindsey. It has always been Massey.”

— a quote from a book I'll probably never write.

[lifequotes70]

One sided relationship is no relationship at all. The relationship blossoms when there is trust love and affection between all concerned.

[dailyjournalsblog]

if it were to happen, if something terrible were to happen, i want to know of it, no, let me say it again, and again, i have to know if something horrible ever happened to you, or with you..

i know you don't open up, you say "let it be" after "i am not okay", i know you think that's the easiest way out, and i get that far too well..

but if something so horrible happens, and you don't tell me, thinking whatever, i can not recover, i cannot forgive, i cannot heal from that..

i think that way, my revenge on the world is this, to not tell anyone how badly i am hurting, just so i can be smug afterwards, and stay alone for some more time, that is my one dark desire..

so i know, a lot of reasons, why you wouldn't tell me, a lot of things, but please, as selfish as this sounds, do not let my reasons become your reasons..

i do not tell, i do not open up, because it doesn't make me feel better, i don't feel good afterwards let alone feel relieved, so just tell me..

whatever you want, whatever comes to mind, i forget too easily, and i am a great listener, i don't bring up a lot of yesterdays, just linger, use your words and tell me.