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scorpihoe1111 · 1 month

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Astrology Observations: Part 3🎀🩷

Mars aspecting the ASC can give the individual a dominating demeanor, but also mainly depends on which aspect. Ex: Harmonius Aspects (trine/sextile)=Straightforward, honest, stand their ground, strong boundaries, not one to be pushed around. Harsh Aspects (square/opp)= Aggressive, domineering, rude, blunt, obnoxious.

(TW: Death) Your 8H sign and planet may tell you how you pass away. Ex: Gemini moon in the 8H= Lungs, breathing problems, asthma. Moon= emotional turmoil, stress, heart break etc

Asteroids like Medusa (149) or Aphrodite (1388) can show you what people envy about you, what they admire, where they may attempt to bring you shame etc. Ex: Medusa in the 1H can attract envy over their appearance, their aura and demeanor. People could attempt to “humble” these individuals often. Aphrodite in the 2H can make others admire your money, your possessions, may wanna know how you have what you have so they can have it too.

Aphrodite (1388) can result in people not just admiring wherever the house it’s in, but also being malicious and petty over it since they feel they deserve it more.

Lilith in the houses is similar to this, and can result in those around you being annoyed when you do things in regards to the house and sign it is in. Ex: Sagittarius Lilith in the 2H= people could be upset when you relax, when you have fun, when you don’t play by made up rules and standards, when you’re genuinely happy, when you have nice things, when you take a break, when you indulge etc, because they have this mindset of “I never got to do that/have that, why should you”. Lilith in the 1H= people getting annoyed that you may be beautiful and they’re not, painting you as a villain because you’re pretty.

Cancer moons are surprisingly really good with holding boundaries with people in their lives. These people can be lover girls/boys, for sure; but they refuse to let people take advantage of them. Their love, effort and care is reserved for those who will appreciate them in return.

(TW: Mental Health) Take this with a grain of salt since it’s just an observation and not a fact, but those I’ve met with a combo of Scorpio/Gemini in personal planets in a chart are usually diagnosed with BPD, while those I’ve met with either Virgo/Aries/Gemini in a chart combined have usually been diagnosed with Bipolar Disorder/OCD. 12H and 8H stelliums I’ve also met have had some sort of mental illness such as BPD or Schizophrenia.

Jupiter in the 1H, Sag/Pisces risings and/or Jupiter aspecting ASC/personal planets usually manage to get out of difficult situations easily. These people easily attract the help they need, the resources to do what they need, the money to get them where they want to be; very easily. Even when people with these placements/aspects get in trouble they usually manage to make it out very easily as well. Jupiter blesses and makes lucky anything it touches.

People think that Mercury in the 1H might usually talk alot about themselves, and while that may be true; it’s also true that they simply attract people who love to know about them and ask questions in regards to them. Mercury 1H individuals seem to be interesting to others and peak others curiosity about them. Others find them fascinating, thus constantly asking questions about them.

On the other hand, Mercury 3H individuals may be very close with their siblings, or their siblings can be popular/known/famous which could make the 3H person known for their siblings. This results in the 3H person consistently hearing about their siblings, getting asked questions or discussing topics in regards to their siblings. Same thing with school, this person may have either really good or really bad grades in regards to school so their main conversations with others could be in regards to school topics.

A Virgo rising individual at their worst can be obsessed with popularity/attention/validation (Leo 12H) amongst their peers. They may not come off that way, and they themselves may not even know that they secretly love being in the center. Without realizing, they subconsciously try their hardest to be the best at everything, the smartest, the prettiest/handsomest, and when at their lowest they have no issue with taking down others who they deem threatening to their spotlight. They can also be secretly judgmental of those who they deem to be lesser, or not as attractive than they are.

Similarly, I’ve noticed Scorpio Risings at their worse can be very jealous and insecure individuals as well when it comes to appearances/validation. I’ve noticed this in women with this placement mostly, but when they’re at their lowest/undeveloped, they’re the type to only be friends with or surround themselves around people they think are worse than they are whether appearance, status, popularity wise etc. Undeveloped Scorpio rising females can be very competitive and refuse to have someone who’s possibly better than they are around them, since they don’t want to be compared to the other person or not chosen/not the favorite.

Libra moon’s are the people that start the drama and then say “I don’t like drama” lol. What they really mean is they love it, as long as they’re not involved

If you find that you always have bad experiences with those whose signs fall in your 11H, check your sidereal chart. Odds are your 11H sign in your western chart is the 12H sign in your sidereal, which would explain the bad experiences.

Aquarius women are always so successful in everything they do, I’ve rarely met an Aquarius woman that doesn’t have their shit together in every category. They’re giving face, body, money, career, healthy love life and social life etc. The men on the other hand…

Yes, those with Saturn in the 7H have a hard time finding the one. They go through years of cycles and repetitive situations in love but those who find their person find their FOREVER person. People with this placement may be the last to be in a relationship/get married amongst their peers, however they’re usually the happiest and most successful once they do compared to friends or family who just hurried up and settled and usually separate/divorce. Saturn 7H’s standards and boundaries may also seem to high or unrealistic to those around them, but they’re just asking for bare minimum. It only seems that way to others around them because they were raised in a group or environment that had no standards low key.

The good thing about 2H stelliums is that you attract money, possessions and success super easily. The bad thing is that those around you could ONLY see you as your success/money, and may try to bleed you dry of what you have and take advantage. Strong boundaries and not being overly giving is recommended with these placements.

Mars in the 12H can attract people who are secretly aggressive or hostile towards them. They may never know someone is holding a grudge on them and they may attract secret animosity or competition as a result. May have issues with male figures in their life and won’t even know it.

Jupiter in the 6H, especially with Cancer or Libra there; get along with animals sooo well. These are literal pet whisperers and it’s rare for them to not have at least 3 cats/dogs. They love animals more than people sometimes.

Part 4 will be out soon. 👏🏻

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zeldasnotes · 1 month

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Whats in the chart of an escort? 💵

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I will especially take a look at these asteroids:

Aphrodite(1388) - Patron of prostitues, goddess of sex, love and beauty.

Geisha(1047) - Geisha, a member of a professional class of women in Japan whose traditional occupation is to entertain men, in modern times, particularly at businessmen’s parties in restaurants or teahouses.

BLM Lilith(h13) - Rebelling against the traditional expectation and roles for women.

Annie Sprinkle

Annie M. Sprinkle is an American certified sexologist, performance artist, former prostitute and advocate for sex work.

Aphrodite conjunct Ascendant: She identifies with the same things as Aphrodite. We usually live out the myth of the asteroids we have on the Sun or Ascendant.

BLM Lilith in the 2nd house: Lilith in the 2nd house in common in people who might not want a ”regular job”. Its also common in people who use their body and sex for financial gain. Lilith is also at 10°

Midheaven at 8°: Midheaven in a Scorpio degree often indivates working or being known for something taboo. Shes famous for 8th house matters.

Uranus in the 10th house: Shows changing the industry or society in some way. Shes a an activist for sex workers rights. She worked for the production of feminist based xxx movie content, include understanding of female genitalia and xxx movies based on women's desires, Sprinkle has contributed to feminist pornography and the larger social movement of feminism.

Geisha & Lust in the 6th house: Lust is basically her job & her job very similar as the job of a Geisha. Geisha is in a Sag degree and she worked with sex education and teaching how to please.

Eros in the 2nd house: Makes money on erotica.

Ulla

Famous French prostitute based in Lyon who, in 1975, led the "Prostitute French Women" movement.

Eros conjunct Ascendant: This makes for a very sexual person who most times enjoys expressing their sexuality.

Midheaven at 11°: Midheaven art an Uranus degree = unconventional job and public image.

Mercury in the 8th house: She is a spokesperson(mercury) for prostitues. Very knowledgeable in the field of 8th house themes.

Asteroid Lilith in the 6th house: She rebels through her work and daily routine.

Pluto in the 5th house: She entertains (5th house) with sex (Pluto). Pluto is also the 8th house ruler.

6th house ruler in the 8th house: Working with 8th house themes.

Ashley Dupre

(no birthtime)

Ashley Dupre was a high payed call girl who is now married to former governor of New York.

Lust conjunct Moon: Lust conjunct Moon is a sign of a very lustful person.

Eros at 8°: Attracted a powerful and rich man because of this job. (He was her client at first)

Lilith conjunct Sun: She was not what the ”typical” woman is expected to be but still got a high position in America because of her marriage to the governor. Lilith conjunct Sun is typical in the charts of women who demand the same respect as men.

Geisha conjunct North Node: A lifetheme of entertaining men.

Mars at 2°: Making money(2°) of sex and the body(mars)

Nina Arsenault

(no birthtime)

Nina Arsenault Canadian performance artist, freelance writer, and former prostitute who only perform oral sex.

Mars at 10°: Her body and pleasure (mars) is her business(10°)

Geisha conjunct North Node: A lifetheme of entertaining men.

Eros in Capricorn: Making erotica her business. Eros is also conjunct MC which strengthens this.

Lust conjunct Pluto: Her lustful nature gave her power and money. She made incredible amounts of money.

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punksocks · 10 months

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saturnbellfromhell · 1 year

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ASTRO OBSERVATIONS II

So you've seemed to really enjoy my astro oberservations, so today I'm going to do some more! I hope you enjoy and if there's any questions, feel free to ask.

💧5th house stellium

I've noticed these natives don't like to change their routine for anybody. They can come off a little bit selfish because of it. They also like to tell everyone everything about themselves. If they've finished any college, o you will know. There also really into working out, looking good, smelling fresh and love to be noticed, but don't like saying that. They are also very curious about things only they like, if they think what you're talking about is boring to them, they will let you know.

💧 Aphrodite and Saturn in the 1st house

This can be a very complicated placement. In one way the native is considered a beautiful individual, but they themselves cannot see it that way. The glowup will come later in life and the native will have some complications with their skin, weight etc. But it will pass!

💧 Mercury in Aquarius

These people are known to be book worms and love to learn, constitley. But they do have this tick about them where they always think they know the best.

💧 Gemini Moon

They're so fucking funny without even trying, I swear. If you ever want to hear something chaotic, call a Gemini moon. They are the feral club rats and can befriend anyone. But at the same time they maybe have 1 or 2 people they really open up to and tell them how they really feel. I feel like they can be even more detached than Libra and Aquarius moons. They can also be prone to sleeping with someone and than regreating it the next day.

💧Pluto in the 4th house

This can mean a very turbulent family life. A very love-hate relationship with their mother. They maybe didn't grow up with the mother and than reconnected with her later in life. The mother can become very ill later down the line and it falls on their lap, making them have a symbiotic house life. The native takes cares and adores the mother, but the mother also becomes a burden to deal with. These people also have a very strict way at looking at family life, children. They don't relate to people wanting a white picked fance and 4 kids running around the yard. Try to understand these people, they really have a soft spot. .but don't be too aggressive with your questions.

💧Earth Venuses

I think what they all have in common is they're really big pleasers in the bedroom. Quite dominant and right to the point. The guy earth Venuses love to be small spoons when cuddling, but will never ever admit it! The girls are really big sweethearts in private, but seem really cold and profesional outside the house.

💧12 house stellium

I've never met a 12th house stellium person who wasn't the sweetest person ever. They are so down to earth and try to understand all. They are the shoulder to cry on, for sure.

💧 North node in Leo

They love tattoos, standing out, having piercings, having some bold jewelry piece. Having some sort of style everybody wants, but can't recreate. But they deal with some much self doubt at the beginning of their journey. Since their South node is in Aquarius, they are prone to go back to their humanitarian ways, people pleasing etc. It's also tough in relationships, since they feel the need for independence and shinning on their own, but also want to understand their partner and help them. I would recommend them to shift your priorities to bettering yourself, career etc, not other people. It's your time to shine and you deserve it, more than anything!

💧 6 house stellium

They are prone to join the army and actually are really good at it. I mean this this is house of routines and discipline after all.

💧Sagittarius Moon

These people are something, let me tell you that. A Sag Moon is prone to work in other cities or countries. Their mind is very sharp and clean about what they want. I've noticed they can be big loners in their free time. Like they live to be the head of the party, cracking jokes and doing their thing, but in their house they are very reserved and quite. They need to recharge for the day, that's for sure.

💧 Air- Water dominant people

This is very confusing to the native. I mean on one side we have a emotional and semi psychic sign and on the other a rational and mental sign. These people are prone to heavy changing over the years, really stepping into their personality can be difficult and always altered by surroundings and people. They are a little bit bipolar also. Some days they'll want to speak with everybody and party their butt off, the next they want peace and quietness. Sometimes they want to travel the world and others they never want to leave their home. It depends on the day, I guess..

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libraincarnate · 1 year

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astrology notes: 6 🐉

quick note: i'm absolutely not an astrologer. these are just a collection of some observations, thoughts, theories, and personal experiences. above all this is just for fun. lastly, these may or may not apply to you but you might find something to be true about your friends, family, or lover. enjoy!

🗡 sag mercury: “be careful what you wish for cause you just might get it.”

🗡 @elysiansparadise had mentioned that people with sun square moon may have parents who have a strained relationship with each other or they may be very incompatible. my friend has this aspect and long before checking her parents’ synastry chart i thought they worked better as friends.

her parents were childhood friends- her mom has an aquarius venus which can be a “friends to lovers” type of placement. they have an 11th house stellium in their synastry chart.

they have been married for a long time- her dad’s venus aspects her mom’s saturn. with that being said, venus represents aphrodite, love, femininity, women, love & mars represents ares, masculinity, men, sex. her dad has venus opposite mars in his natal chart and her mom has mars square venus in her natal chart.

they’re different in the way that moon and the sun are night and day. her dad is more logical & reserved/introverted. her mom is more emotional & social/extroverted. they share the same faith but they also have some important differences regarding their religious beliefs. she’s loud, he’s quiet. etc.

🗡 how many of you with scorpio, mars, or a fire sign in the 8th house have red as your favorite color?

🗡 taurus/libra/venus in the 2nd house: these natives are so naturally beautiful & radiant. they don’t have to try hard at all. they have a personal sense of style. jewelry was made for their bodies.

🗡 libra rising: libra rising is known for having beautiful symmetrical faces. i’ve noticed some people with this placement who don’t have symmetrical faces might wonder why.

#1 you’re human so it’s normal to have an asymmetrical face, most humans do.

#2 you may have have one of your dominant planets in the 1st house. remember that different planets rule different body parts and are associated with different physical features. for example, if you’re moon dominant and it’s in the first house you may have a fuller/rounder & cherub like face. mars dominant 1st house- strong/defined face & forehead, could be androgynous, lusty eyes. saturn dominant 1st house- intimidating smaller eyes, mature face, sharp facial structure/features.

or you may have harsh aspects to your rising sign. for example venus relates to beauty so having venus opposite rising may have an influence on your appearance or how symmetrical your face is.

#3 with that being said having harsh aspects to your rising doesn’t make you unattractive. you're gorg/handsome regardless so who cares.

& if you’re not a libra rising, you can also apply this logic if you don’t have much of your rising sign’s physical traits.

🗡 neptune-venus aspects: wanting to “fix or save him/her” fall in love during the process and live happily ever after.

🗡 leo mars: might not like when people touch their hair, certain people like hairstylists may be excepted.

🗡 the house your venus is in can show what you like or love about yourself, what others like/love about you. some of your attractive traits & qualities. and what you like about others.

venus in the 1st house: you might really love your self and be an advocate for self love. others may love your personality, your perspective of life, and think you have a beautiful body. you could be attracted to confidence, the way a person carries themselves.

venus in the 10th house: you may like your work ethic, how independent & disciplined you are. others may like the way you take initiative, your ambition, your honesty. you could be attracted to those who possess fame and success.

venus in the 3rd house: you may like the way you think/your way of applying logic and processing information. others may love talking to you, how you have a way with words, your accent. you could be attracted to well kept or veiny hands, people with vehicles like luxurious cars or motorcycles.

venus in the 4th: you may love your mom a lot. like being at home & could be into interior design. others may like your family/being around them, the idea of starting a family with you, your warm and nurturing personality. could be attracted to those who are family-oriented and possess emotional intelligence.

🗡 fixed signs in the 9th house: may be religious. their faith is important to them. they take their spiritual life seriously. a firm believer in whichever doctrine they subscribe to. very devoted individuals. might speak about religion and their beliefs often. often going to a place of worship like church, the mosque, a temple, synagogue, etc.

these aren’t fixed signs but cancer in the 9th gives me mother mary vibes lol. virgo here would probably be quite pedantic and technical regarding things like details about sacred text and spiritual practices/rituals.

🗡 having both gemini and scorpio placements in a chart can make one sneaky, stealthy, ninja, fbi son of a gun. scorpios know how to be secretive, source information, remain in the dark and disguising themselves as your shadow as they observe. able to move around quietly. geminis are fast, agile, also able to source information, devious, double agent like, quick thinkers. they both just know things. always a step ahead.

🗡 jupiter in the 5th or positively aspecting your ascendant or inner planets in the 5th house: winning games, contests, bets, money, prizes without much effort. i remember winning bingo like 5 times in one round and people started getting annoyed lol.

if you read this until the end i hope you enjoyed it & thank you so much for reading. ♥︎♥︎♥︎, those hearts are for you.

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voltronisanobsession · 10 months

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Ok I had a pjo thought

What if reader was a child of Aphrodite BUT they were like the complete opposite of what a kid of hers would be?? Usually children of Aphrodite are known to care about their appearance, hair, clothes, etc. but reader is the most raggedy looking person to ever step foot in camp.

So like I haven’t read heroes of Olympus yet, so bear with me as I’m mostly gonna mention Percy, Annabeth, anybody whose mentioned in the first series. But I can just imagine Percy, Annabeth and Grover coming across reader one night and just seeing them going ham on a monster and absolutely demolishing it. Talking to them, reader is like super gruff and not so pleasant, constantly looking over their shoulder looking for any new threats, hair pointing in every direction, but still being able to look good despite it all. Like they know that reader has been surviving out in the world for a while with the dirt that’s littering their body and clothes.

It takes some convincing on their end to bring reader back to camp, but they eventually agree to go along with them. For sure Percy thinks reader is like a a child of Ares or something because of how blunt and crude they are. The other campers side eye reader once they all get to camp because DAMN do you look rough all over the edges.

Now imagine their absolute SHOCK when you reveal that you’re a child of Aphrodite. Literally no one is expecting it, not even Chiron fully believes you until you pull out a necklace that has Aphrodites symbol etched on it. Reader is everything Aphrodite doesn’t stand for, which they brush off. Dirty, almost matted hair. Dirt all over your face. Clothes sagging on readers body. Rough hands from handling your weapon after all these years. The kids of the Aphrodite cabin visibly cringe.

And you KNOW that being like this pisses Aphrodite so much. You’re dad didn’t want you and your mother never really paid attention to you, so the one way to get one of their attentions was to be everything they would despise, or highly dislike. You would have the disapproving stare of a goddess than be forgotten about entirely by your family. Of course you would never tell this to anyone, but Aphrodite would know. She will always be able to read you and your intentions.

Getting back on track, now having all these beautiful and drop dead gorgeous kids as your half siblings, they are immediately gonna do a deep clean on reader. After cleaning, your new siblings are gonna trim and cut readers hair, style it, get you new and fashionable clothing, all that fun stuff :D They love playing dress up with reader, everyone surrounding them as they prep you up for the new day, talking and tapping their hearts away while you silently drift away into your head, enjoying the attention you’re receiving.

Now when reader steps out of the cabin, everyone is gonna be STARING at them because HOLY MOLY IS THAT THE SAME PERSON??? Like your natural beauty is literally SHINING THROUGH YOURE PRACTICALLY GLOWING (which is not a coincidence since Aphrodite would totally give you some kind of blessing)

Of course that doesn’t change how reader doesn’t even act like the other Aphrodite kids, participating in sword training, climbing the rock wall, causing the others to wince at all their hard work gone down the drain. It’s during this time where reader does feel like an outcast in their cabin though because they aren’t able to relate with their half siblings as they talk about hot celebrities, or the new perfume Prada released, or the talks about designer luxury brands.

I think Annabeth would get along with reader though since to an extent, they’re able to relate to at home problems. They would grow pretty close, which means that reader would show her the special abilities they have, like charmspeak, which is an ability that uses the users voice to make a person do whatever they want. I did a bit of research about the Aphrodite cabin and saw that it’s a really rare thing for a child of Aphrodite to have. It also explains how reader was able to survive so long on the streets, often using this ability to get food, cash.

When it comes to fighting, normally Aphrodite kids usually sit things out, but not reader. No, no, no, reader immediately jumps into action, fight or flight mode activated. I like to think that despite her not liking how you chose to present yourself, Aphrodite does care for you, often silently giving you a blessing of protection while you fight. Idk it just seems like whenever you fight some monster, a pink aura tends to surround you instantly.

Overall, opposite child of Aphrodite reader is a badass. They really bring change to the cabin, showing their half siblings that there’s more than just sitting down and looking pretty.

ARGH SORRY I NEEDED TO WRITE THIS DOWN😫😫😫💔💔💔

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illumnis · 4 months

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oh, time turner. ― you could've pushed through the hurdles instead of ending it at once; but the time was going to pass anyways, right? time has done it's work, you're different people now, with different lives and different minds, so why do the two of you still hold onto who you used to be- to each other, you mean. no one can blame you, we all have the same hearts as yesterday after all.

pairing: various x gn!reader

warnings: just angst no comfort, codependency?? or just attachment, both of you are sad and sentimental, this was gnna be a vent but i got carried away and instead made this, i am so sorry. (inspired by promise by laufey if that makes it hit even harder)

art creds: holly warbuton (pls correct me if im wrong hhh)

time has passed, but the same sparrow still perches at your window sill.

sparrows, they say, represent love- an extension of aphrodite herself, the goddess of love and beauty.

you wish you could say it was ironic; how this same sparrow stilled, perched on your window as your and you partner came to the painful agreement to end things. you wish you could say it's ironic, how this sparrow; who still, despite two years- which people may say it's not a long time, but its seven hundred thirty days. seven hundred thirty days that you heart is left to mend, or your brain is to abandon information to take in something new; something that matters more than something that did seven hundred and thirty days ago. - still perches at your window will. a sparrow that represents love, a sparrow who watched a piece of you walk out with someone, still right there.

you wish you could say- but you can't, because despite the time, the minutes, and the seconds, and the hours, and any and every interval of time, you still love them.

(more under the cut)

the piece of you that they walked out with did not die the moment it left its home. much like how a flower separated from its roots to join a beautiful bouquet- it's quite sad in reality, stripping a flower away from its freedom to make its own food or water itself on its own accord; maybe that's why...

why you still find yourself depending on you ex-lover, or at least, the parts you abandoned of yourself that did depend on your ex-lover, you still hold onto. like the sagging flower- which its sagging may look obnoxious, but really, it's coming apart at it's seams, starting from the stem, to the leaves, to its- begging for it's owner...

'please water me' it begs.

'please look after me, you're all i have. for i cannot walk on two legs. for i cannot turn to the sun on my own- i only have your artificial lighting. for i no longer have my home, my roots.'

you're thankful, at least, that you aren't a flower cut away from its roots, and do not require someone to keep you alive in the same conditions.

however, you do long for that part of you again; along with the care of your ex-lover. it's a different codependency you think- yet, just as shameful.

two long years, he had found you again on social media, sending you a friendly dm, asking to meet at a cafe like old times.

old times. a petal plucked from your head, marking a time in your life you held dear. old times.

you agree, and of course; it's different.

there are old times, and there are new times. old times, as in the name, are not something you can relive, not something you can take back.

you and him are not the same people you were when you were together. but despite all of this- the longing, the string connecting your hearts together is retied. the feelings are left unsaid, but you both know.

you both know it's there but there is no acknowledgement, there is no attempt at rekindling the fire. the both of you know that either way, you will end up hurt.

two years ago, you two were different lovers, different views as to the ones you have now, different attitudes, different lives. so what would be the harm of trying again?

the harm is that you both still have the same heart. new wounds, sure, but mended does not mean new. the scar is still there, the love, the memories, but also the flaws, the causes of your disagreements, and the reason you ended it in the first place.

there was no trying again. this was it. despite the hurt, despite the pain of parting; or despite- if in another universe, you ended up rekindling the fire that burnt out two years ago- the pain that would come if you got back together, there was still love.

you hate to settle. he does too, you know that. the two of you hated to settle because of the possibility of better.

but the two of you always find that, around each other, that's just naturally what you do.

even if it was never down together, you settle.

― men who, despite the pain, still love. who gratefully take a piece of everyone they have every cherished, and cared for it with their entire being: diluc, kaeya, xiao, venti, kazuha, megumi, yuji, yuuta, gorou, kaveh, alhaitham, wriothesley, nanami, neuvillette, childe.

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persephone11110 · 11 months

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My Own Aphrodite

Bradley Bradshaw x Reader

Warnings:body image issues, self esteem issues, past self blame, issues, society sucks, sucky beauty standards, weight scale, past body shaming, pervy men, digusting school system, misogyny, curse words, tiny bit of smut, happy ending

prompt: ❛you’re beautiful, you know that? ❜credit: @nightprompts

I wrote this based on my personal experiences

ALL BODIES ARE BEAUTIFUL!! :)

reader nickname is Angel

This is a prequel to Hold Me Baby, but you don’t have to read it to understand. But u should tho— no pressure :)

Past

You could feel eyes burning into your chest.

“Miss L/n, it hurts me that you seemed to forgotten our three fingers straps rule” Mr. Lee sounded hurt, you could see something being scribbled down on the notepad that was currently in his hands. He ripped the paper off and walked towards your desk and handed it to you—“The last thing the boys need is a big distraction, do you want to cause a disruption in our classroom?, he didn’t give you time answer—“Go to the nurses office for a cover up or go home”. He proudly walked away with a smirk on his face.

“What!” you muttered under your breathe. You quickly jumped from your chair— scared of the consequences if you refused. Mr. Lee creepily stared at your chest, you started to blush in embarrassment, is this what he meant?- your body is distracting.

“See what I mean Y/n your causing me a distraction” he gestured toward your breast.

“Please leave now”

Tears started to drip from your face. I didn’t mean too. your lips begin to wobble.

As you drag yourself through the empty halls sour thoughts seemed to paralyze your mind.

“Why couldn’t I be smaller?”

“Did Mr. Lee have a point?”

“Honey” the secretary of the school Ms. June called out to you.“Honey if Mr. Lee sent you down here for a cover up, the nurse doesn’t have anymore to give”.

More tears slipped down your face.

“I’m so sorry Honey unless you find something i’m going have to send you home”. A pinch of sadness crossed over Ms. June’s face.

You didn’t have to tell her. You could see her hand moving fast as she scribbles something down.

“I’m sorry Y/n” you looked down at the piece of paper— a permisson slip that required your signature stating that you were leaving early.

“Thank you” you whispered.

You walked away with tears pouring down your face. “Why me? , Why me?” you kept repeating to yourself. “Did I really deserve this?”

How were you supposed this explained to your parents?

I am a distraction.

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Present

“Angel you looked great in that one” Bradley told you— and you were pretty sure he’s said that fifteen dresses ago. He relaxingly sat on the bench inside of the dressing room- his phone tossed to the side, even though it occasionally tinged Bradley ignored it. He assuring you that all his attention was on you.

You messed with straps, trying to lift them higher.

You we’re trying to cover up your cleavage.

Your shoulders sagged—dressing shopping had been a lose cause and too add it to it you dragged your husband Bradley alongside hoping to get a good opinion— but all he’s been offering you is five stars reviews on each and every dress you’ve tried on so far. (kind bastard). You atleast thought he give you his honesty and tell how ugly you’ve looked in all of them — telling you how disappointing it was to been soulmates with the ugliest woman alive.

“Angel whats wrong with this one?” he asked curiously— surely Bradley saw how grotesque you were?, yet his eyes and body language showed otherwise. You and him were both tired— You pulled Bradley out of bed at the ass crack of dawn to try on dresses. Now your starting to regret bringing him here— you wasted his and your time.

“N-Nothing,Nothing” you shakily start to take off the dress. You felt the dress slip down to your body onto the floor.

You sniffle, your face is getting hotter and hotter by the second.

“Y/n?” he tries.“I didn’t mean to insult you—”

Did he do something wrong?

You were gone. It seemed like you were in your own world. Subconsciously you curl into yourself- seemingly hiding your body from him.

“Angel”, he didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.

“I’m sorry Bradley—let just go home” you broke out your trance, you doubted you find a dress in time for the navy gala.

Weeks ago the scale showed you a number you didn’t like and now your body is reflecting it.

Your suddenly on the floor picking up the dress— there you go again getting stuck in your own world.

He could see your brain spinning fast, he hears the evil voice in the back of your head telling you how ugly you were.

Soon Bradley was on the floor with you—right now he needed to get to the bottom of this, he needed to make this right. “Angel”

Distraction.

“Angel—can you hear me?” he voice is sweet and gentle. He gives you minute to answer him— times like this he knows how hard it is for you to pull yourself out of so much darkness.

He shouldn’t have too see you like this. He shouldn’t even have to be in the same room as you.

“Ready” he asks you.

“Yeah” your voice was equivalent to a prey moving through predator territory. Quiet and unsteady.

“C’mon here” he gestures with his hand. “it’s okay Y/n”. Bradley reassures you after seeing the look of terror and uneasiness on your face.

Its the easiest job you’ve ever done. Your face is already in the crook of his neck. After everything that had been going on you only had one question— why is he so fucking soft? metaphorically and literally.

“Talk to me Y/n” he tells you. “Let me in”.

Bradley gently dragging his hand up down your back— he’s slowly coaxing you back to calmness.

You sigh.“I really want toBradley… but what if you don’t like what I say?”. His fingers pause for a second.

“Even If I don’t like it Angel, I still want to hear whats wrong— your feelings are justified, I still want to help you”. Bradley says with sternly yet softness is bleeding into his voice.

You can’t help but melt at that.

Even when you tried building your defenses higher, Bradley kept knocking them down.

“Distraction” you decided with.

“Y/n?” you could feel the gears spinning in Bradley’s head.

“I don’t want to be an distraction Bradley” you tell him again, was he purposefully not listening to you?

You could feel his face turn into a frown.

“Y/n how are you distracting?” he asked you. “Do you mean your distracting me?”.

Remember what he said— “Let me In”

“My breast their.. their so big” your voice is wobbling again like earlier. You wished you could talk without being a baby.

“Angel I’m not some teenage boy who’s gets distracted by the sight of breast” he seems hurt by the accusation.

“No” you sighed. “They cause disruption”. Your talking like it’s was true— you talked liked no ones ever told you it’s wrong.

Then it dawned on him, someone told you this when you were young. Someone hurt his wife.

And someone never told you otherwise.

The grip on you slightly gets tighter.

“Angel” Bradley shaking his in disbelief and disgust. “You are not distracting, your body doesn’t cause disruption.

“But—” you attempt to argue.

“But nothing Angel, who ever told you is full of shit and they couldn’t control themselves around a child… there is nothing wrong with you” , you pull your face from Bradley neck. He sounds so sure of himself.

He’s angry, his jaw clenched.

Guilt eating at you. And sure enough Bradley could see it.

“No, No Angel” his voice is coated with softness .

“I’m not mad at you- I’m irritated that no one ever corrected you”.

“Yeah me too, but I’m glad I have you” you throw your arms around him.

He’s hugging you back“I’m glad you found me”.

Confidence is now seeping through your veins.

“Bradley I like the last one”

Fuck Mr. Lee

“Me too Angel— it fits you like a glove and friday evening i’m going to enjoy ripping it off you”. Bradley stroking your back again.

You blushed. It’s amazing how your husband always manages to turn a sweet moment into a horny one”.

“Likewise Bradley Bradshaw—If you get off me fast enough we could have enough time for a pregame before my shift” you hum in amusement— fully knowing how feral your husband was.

He flings you up, “hurry up Angel and grab the dress”. Bradley moving around in the dressing room— he’s even cleaning and grabbing your other dresses.

He acting like a headless chicken.

Bradley starts fishing for his keys—not even giving you a chance to pay first. He practically throws his credit card into the cashier hand.

He wasn’t slowing down either.

“Come on Angel, time to go!”

#top gun #top gun maverick #bradley bradshaw x reader #bradley bradshaw

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 11 months

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Hii, I'm not sure if requests are open ( if they are not its okay if you skip this one :) )

Platonic ror characters (adam, eve, hades, buddha, odin, poseidon + any characters you want ) reaction to adopted teen reader who has a hard time socialising and voicing her own opinions. She's also afraid of men because she was surrounded by failing relationships with bad examples of harsh husbands including her own biological father who verbally abused her and her mother during her childhood. She also has severe social anxiety as well.

If this too detailed or disturbing, you can ignore this ask, I don't want you to do anything that you may be uncormfotable doing.

I hope you have a good day/night ahead and take care!❤

-Your foster family was absolutely massive, more than twenty members, and made up from the heroes of humanity’s past and literal gods.

-You were very skittish around them, even now after a year of being with them, you avoided large gatherings unless if you were right by the door, able to slip away at a moment’s notice, and you were only willing to spend time with the women, Brunnhilde, Goll, and the other Valkyries, Eve, Aphrodite, Kali, Parvati, and Durga.

-Some of your father and big brother figures, as they called themselves that were rather jealous, seeing you sitting with and actually socializing with the women, and when any of them would try to approach you would get tense and quiet.

-You were very hesitant in large groups, even at school, having only one or two friends, both girls, who were very supportive and gentle with you and never berated you and wouldn’t let anyone else bully you.

-Your family noticed your longing looks when you would peek out into the backyard, seeing all of them having fun, you wanted to join them so badly, but if any of them would say anything to you, inviting you out, you would duck back inside.

-You had a hard time voicing your opinions and wants as well, just willing to take what’s been given to you, if any of the girls took you out shopping you would wear the outfits they would pick out with no arguments, even if you didn’t like it.

-The day you invited Eve to your therapy session was a breakthrough moment, as she was able to learn why you were so skittish.

-Turns out your biological dad was very abusive to both you and your mother, screaming, hitting, and mentally abusing the both of you until he up and left. Then when your mom started dating, all the men she brought home were similar to your dad, abusive, just not physically.

-You were taken from your mother after you ran from her and her newest boyfriend, who told her that he would only stay if he could have you too, and both were arrested, and you never cared to see either of them again.

-You gave Eve permission to tell the others, after your therapy session and after she took you to boba, telling you to get whatever flavor you wanted, and you had another breakthrough, finally voicing a want, albeit small.

-You hid under your bed when you got home, afraid of their reactions as you heard many of them shouting in anger downstairs. You were so terrified you were going to be treated badly again by these men, despite them being nothing but nice to you this past year.

-After a few hours you finally went downstairs, feeling kind of hungry but also on edge, as nobody had come up to see you, mainly because Eve told them not to, so you wouldn’t get overwhelmed.

-You rounded a corner and bumped into the chest of (father/brother figure) and your breath hitched, taking a step back in fear.

-Adam and Eve- Immediately his arms wrapped around you, holding you close as you froze, eyes wide in fear before tears were quick to well. You couldn’t remember the last time you had a hug so warm, so full of love. Your arms trembled as they slowly lifted, stunning everyone behind Adam, and wrapped around his torso, hugging him back as the first sob ripped from your lips, sagging into his embrace. He just hugged you tighter, stroking your hair gently, lowering you to your knees as he could feel your whole body shaking, not wanting you to fall and hurt yourself. Eve came over and hugged you from behind, resting her head on top of your own, helping her husband calm you down, a smile on her face as she knew you were on the road to recovery.

-Hades- His hand reached out and cupped your face, “You okay?” he was gentle, thumb brushing across your blanched cheek as your breath stuttered slightly, freezing in place. His eyes narrowed, seeing how scared you actually were before he took a step closer, his hand smoothing along the back of your head and the other encircling your shoulders, hugging you close to him. You froze, a soft gasp escaping you as you felt no pain, only warmth and comfort; your eyes slowly closed from the feeling, it felt so nice, so safe. He felt you relax, only slightly, but it was a win in not only his book, but your whole family’s book, seeing you accepting the embrace.

-Buddha- Seeing your fear, against his better judgement, he quickly embraced you, holding you close, not able to stand you looking at him in fear any longer. Your eyes went wide before immediately softening and filling with tears, a soft sniffle leaving you. He was so warm, his arms felt huge around you and it made you feel like he was blocking everything out with his embrace, all your fears and emotions. He flinched only slightly when he felt your arms moving to go as far around his torso as possible, hugging him back as the smallest content sigh managed to escape your lips as you closed your eyes.

-Odin- His hand was massive, but so gentle as he cupped your face, checking your nose that was just a bit red, making sure that you didn’t hurt yourself, “Are you all right?” you knew his voice was deep and powerful, hearing it often when he would yell at Loki or Odin or anyone else acting up, but it was so soft, so gentle with you. Your eyes were wide in fear, but softened just slightly as his thumb rubbed your cheek gently. Your gaze shifted from him, looking a bit shy before you gave a small nod. His hand lifted and ruffled your hair gently, surprising you on how gentle he was with you before telling you to go the kitchen to get food which you nodded, giving a shadow of a smile.

-Poseidon- He was silent and still, looking just a bit like you, like a deer in headlights, which was rather amusing to see, some laughter rising behind him before he was quick to regain his composure, looking only a bit embarrassed before he lifted a hand to the top of your head, patting affectionately, “Dinner is in the kitchen, make sure you eat to keep healthy.” You nodded softly, looking still a bit nervous, but his touch was gentle and his words, at least while speaking to you, was gentle, because he turned to yell at Loki who was teasing, him, Poseidon looking a bit embarrassed.

-Loki- He immediately hid the sword he was holding behind his back, “Y/N~ fancy seeing you here- oh this- this is nothing!” your eyes had gone to the sword in slight confusion before giving you a bright grin, trying to play it off. Odin then shouted from the living, “Loki get back here! You’re not going to do anything against Y/N’s – oh, hello Y/N.” you looked between the two of them, confused before more appeared, fighting to get the sword from Loki, and from their arguing, you learned that he wanted to go and deal with your parents and all the men who did you wrong. You had to admit it was rather funny to see Loki fighting against the rest of your family until he made a good argument that you might feel safer if they were all dealt with. You were shocked by his words as he looked at you and you shook your head, silently telling him no and he instantly gave up, coming over to hug you, pouting only slightly, but you sighed softly in relief, not wanting him to hurt others for you.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror adam #ror eve #ror hades #ror buddha #ror odin #ror poseidon #ror loki

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moonmaiden1996 · 9 months

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Summoned Part 2

Rumours around the absence of the Dream Lord had been circling for the last 100 years or so. Every possibility had been verbalised, not that you believed any of it. Something had happened. It was impossible not to have felt the disturbance, the delicate balance that had completely been thrown off. The world was not the same after that; it became aimless and bitter. Wherever and whyever he disappeared to seemed to be the reason the being wanted to restamp his mark on the universe upon his return.

The endless were a strange lot but never had they married. Even Night had not married Time. So, the announcement sent shock waves through the waking world. Who he chose would become consort to the Dreaming and restore themselves to their previous glory, if not greater.

The age of gods and goddesses was long over, and most had perished to Time; most faced annelation in a fury only to whimper out like a damp spark. Others, like yourself, faded, clinging to the last vestige of their power. Your cauldron allowed you to brew your potions and inspire just enough to still exist; others had clung to their earlier fame, trying to retrain what they once had.

You grimace as you linger on the outside of the crowds. Too far away to see the King astride his throne save for those eyes, like burning stars watching impassively as Mightly Thor thrust up his hammer into the air sending a stream of lightening above the crowds. A great brooding cloud dominated room, sending a savage downpour of frozen rain onto the marble floor, drenching the other gods and goddesses. Aphrodite shrieked at her robes, sagging and crumpling in the water, causing the bulging redhead god to chortle ungracefully as he bowed off.

One after the other, each God or goddess gifted the Dream Lord with an offering, each in competition with the last. Hermes had gifted a pair of golden wings, Aphrodite a large pearl seashell with nymph attendants who cowered beneath the shell as they proffered it up. Jiurtain Xuanniu offered her own phoenix egg, Inanna her eight-pointed sun. Thor, his thunder. Your offering was so insignificant in comparison. Though you crafted your best potions and elixirs, nested in a twisted basket of purest vines of inspiration nurtured by yourself, it was simply not enough.

It was not that you did not want to be the future queen; you would be restored, elevated above anything you had previously been. You would lie if you said you hadn't plotted against the others. Being a goddess of knowledge gave you a slight edge in this race. You knew exact strengths and weaknesses of the other contenders and exactly how you wanted to present yourself.

You had painstakingly weaved traditional robes, tied at the shoulder with your mother's Celtic knot. Not the elegant silks or plush furs of the others but it showed of your comely figure. You even placed your hair perfectly, to reveal your graceful neck and decolletage, even applied one of your own balms to your face and body. You looked beautiful but were not a goddess of beauty or love. Nor held the power that might beguile him. Your skill should be enough to catch the Endless's attention. But a deep sense of unease settled within you.

The pageantry was sickening, fawning and fighting over a throne that would stop them from going a little further. Peitho had already taunted Eros to tears and had some of her follower's spill wine over Bathsheba's gown, no doubt under Aphrodite's orders. Peitho's outfit was undoubtedly an attempt to seduce, if it could call it an outfit. She wore a thin sheer belt around her waist tied at the hip, just enough to hide the lower regions of her body; her upper body was completely bare bronze breasts stood proudly out, no doubt to gain favour. It was not just them; the others had preened themselves too. The remaining Valkyries wore full flowing gowns and thick leather breastplates; one of their spears had already maimed some deity causing quite a scene, enough to solicit a sharp, steely glare from the King at his thrones. The room was tense, rippling with need and a sense of urgency, a perfect atmosphere for war. You had not fought in the hundreds of battles on earth and had no intention of wanting to fight now, even if that meant you were restored.

"Lady of the Cauldron, goddess of knowledge, inspiration, witchcraft, and medicine. Daughter of Ceridwen. You may approach and submit your offering." the raven voice rang clear across the throne room.

You were so lost in thought that you had not realised the line had advanced. Shaking off your thought, you inclined your head before proffering the basket you had made. Forcing your eyes up, you held your gaze demurely.

Up close, he was nothing like you had imagined. He has been crafted in a star, skin like diamond dust hair as if it had been crafted by Night itself, which of course, it had been. The red of his ruby shone out against the paleness of his cheek where it laid just above his heart, that's if he had a heart, to begin with.

Mercury's eyes held you. Swirling like a hurricane, you were not blind to the atrocity he has caused, the pain and suffering, what God had not caused that, but there was something hollow in the God. Empty. Desolate

"I... I offer you my best potions, my knowledge of hearth and home, and the inspiration of every artisan. To aid you in seeking prosperity." The words sounded as weak as you felt. You had this grand gestured speech planned, practised to perfection, but it died on your lips like hopes.

Bowing your head, you lifted the basket for the attendant, who plucked it from your hands. Like the other, the King remained silent, his gaze burning into you as you retreated backwards till you could no longer see his eyes.

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Upon the dance banquet hall, you pondered who would be chosen. Would it be an embodiment of war or of peace, love or beauty? He may even pick one of the elemental creatures gracing the room. Maybe even a fairy or selkie. The Dream Lord gave nothing away, treating every one of his offerings with indifference. So, when the last offering had been given, and the feast called, there was a certain amount of disappointment that no proposal was made.

Fountains of nectar and waterfalls of nectar flowed in the great hall. Fruits and pastries glistened under the touches that lined the walls. Steam trailed from palates of boar, suckling pigs, venison, turkeys, geese, game, poultry, brawn, great joints of meats, long wreaths of sausages, pies, barrels of oysters, red hot chestnuts, immense cake, and seething bowls of pudding. There were jugs of mead, negus, ale and beer and tankers of toddy. Food that you had long forgotten even existed piled high like in the times of old.

Yet you ate nothing, touched nothing. While all around you gouged and made merry, you wished to escape. There was something in his eyes, something bewitching, something that terrified you. Endless magic was, after all, completely different from the magic any of the gods and goddesses possessed. All the knowledge you and your cauldron have amassed it was all useless here, this was unknown. You were not prepared to allow yourself the foolishness and quick tempted reactions that had befell your mother to her fate.

"Lady of the Cauldron,’’ a strange voice called from an even stranger creature dressed in a heavily embroidered waist coat. ‘’I must say your offering is one of my favourites; the basket style is... unique never seen such interesting wood." A strange creature primely bowed to you.

"They are vines of inspiration; they used to grow worldwide till... I cultivated these myself, enthused them with my potions; they should still bloom and spread their pollen to bless the King and his new consort’’ you politely dipped your head.

"Ahh, the flower... I have read about your illustrious flowers. Blooms that inspired some of the greatest minds...’’

A soft glow flowered within you; it had been years since anyone had even acknowledge your blooms and a need to reward that praise.

"Then take this..." You smiled unwinding one of the flowers that decorated your hair.

'My lady...I simply cannot..."

'You are by far the nicest creature here; take it as a token of apparition for being nice. I hope the bloom inspires you." You offered.

‘’Thank you" And with that, the pointy ear creature plucked the flower from your hand and placed it in their lapel as an uproar surged in the room.

"What is happening?"

"The king is giving out Golden Apples to those he deems agreeable to court for his potential future consort." The creature primely supplied the answer, as they adjusted the flower, smelling the fragrant bloom.

Straining your neck, you peered above the crowd. Of course, Aphrodite has an apple, held aloft in the air as she was carried on the soldiers of her nymphs. A few other apples shone brightly around the room, though those who had received them were obscured as the rest of the guests crowded around to see the precious apples. Which meant the festivities were over, and you were finally free to return home.

Free...

"Will you honour me by accepting this apple," A deep voice pulled through the air despite the calamity around you.

Beside you, the shadowy figure curled over you, his eyes burning like a dying star as the bared down. Your eyes strained at the brightness of the apple, recoiling as it was held higher by the pale hands. An apple? For you? A shiver of pride or was its terror ran through you as you regard it for moment. A legendary golden apple, like the ones that once graced the silver branches of Ireland and the tree on top of Mount Olympus.

"Lady of the Cauldron, will you not honour me with your acceptance, or am I unworthy of your affections and to be your future husband?"

His skin burned into your fingertips as you delicately plucked the golden from his open palm. Mutely staring at it in your cupped hand, so large and plump and so heavy.

"A gift as a token of goodwill, I hope to find my consort among you.' the Dream Lords voice reverberated against the walls. "Take a bite."

The others had already sunk their teeth into their apple before he had finished his words, moaning in ecstasy as they devoured their apples.

"Take a bite, Lady of the Cauldron you wouldn’t want to offend me." his voice echoed darkly in your ear as hesitantly your teeth sunk into the golden flesh.

His eyes burnt in you as the fresh sour crunch burst in your mouth, chocking you as the juice tickled down your chin and neck.

Thank you so much for all your feedback! It really helped me to write this! It’s a mix of legends and myths and hopefully you like the direction it is taking. Please like and leave comments if you can

Question- who else do you think received an apple? Might be some god/goddess rivalry next :p

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#king of dreams #morpheus #morpheus x reader #dreams x reader #the sandman #darkmorpheus #morpheus x you #dream of the endless #netflix sandman

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willsimpforanyone · 1 year

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Jason grace x male Aphrodite son smut I love him so much 😩😩

ty for being so patient with me! i can absolutely do this for you

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"Bro, you gotta take a shower." Jason threw a towel at my head. "I don't care how cool you look after a workout, I'm not kissing you until you do."

I grinned, chest heaving, as I grabbed the towel in mid-air and winked at him. "You think I look cool, huh?" Not that a child of Aphrodite could look anything else.

He rolled his eyes, but the blush staining his cheeks spoke volumes. "Shut up, go shower."

Standing from my place on the bench, I sauntered over, just a little shorter than my boyfriend. "But it would be such a shame to shower, just to get all sweaty again."

The stain on his cheeks bloomed across his whole face and down his neck. "I-I..."

I slid a hand through my hair, pushing away the strands sticking to my face and I saw him watch the movement closely. We were only a couple inches away from each other, but it was too far for my liking. I trailed my fingers down Jason's arms, reaching his hands and pulling them behind me so I was surrounded by him.

"If you honestly don't want to do anything," I whispered, making eye contact so he knew I was serious. "Then you only have to say so. But if you do..." I slipped my hands behind his neck and twisted my fingers in golden curls. "...then you have to tell me that, too."

The poor boy was slack-jawed and I pecked his cheek. "Earth to Jason? I know I'm sexy but I gotta have your consent, babe."

He shook his head slightly to bring himself back to reality. "Yeah, yeah, I wanna do something, but can I just... do something to you?"

I pulled back slightly. "You doing okay?"

Jason smiled, a little sappy. "I'm awesome, but if I don't get to touch my gorgeous boyfriend in .2 seconds, I am going to explode."

"Have your way with me, handsome." I smirked, thoroughly enjoying being the focus of those gorgeous blue eyes.

Jason's hands were instantly under my shirt, my breath stolen by his lips covering mine. I melted into his grasp, and he sighed contentedly against me. His fingers ran over my skin, feeling the hard-won muscles over my stomach and along my shoulders. I shivered as one hand ghosted over the trail of fluff along my lower stomach and felt him grin against my lips.

"Oh shut up," I murmured, pressing even closer.

He trailed his lips along my jawline, nipping his way to my ear. "I didn't say anything," he whispered, tongue poking out to lick the shell of my ear and I shuddered, doing everything in my power to not grind into his hips.

Feeling my desperation, he chuckled lowly and a thrill shot up my spine. "Oh, I know you so well." A hand slipped past the waistband of my workout shorts and I felt, more than heard, the groan he made. "Damn, I always forget you only wear shorts."

I gave my best attempt at a smirk. "Easy access, babe, I look hot like this."

"Fuck yes, you do." Jason kissed me hard and strong, hand dipping even lower and wrapping ever-so-gently around my dick. I inhaled sharply, letting my head fall back. Jason's other hand was strong and firm, placed at the small of my back to keep me close and still. "I've got you."

Slowly, leisurely, Jason pulled and tugged at my cock, bringing it to full hardness. I whined and squirmed in his hold. "Jas, fuck, more-!"

He shook his head. "Nope, you'll be patient for me, won't you?"

Damn the man, he knew far too many of my buttons. "I'll try my best, hun."

He kissed a line up my neck. "I know you will, gorgeous, you're doing so well."

I was at his mercy as he slowly worked me up, hand twisting and slick as I moaned and clutched at his shirt. My legs were shaking, knees threatening to give out, a stark contrast to Jason's steady form keeping me upright as I sagged against him.

"You're so fucking gorgeous, my pretty boy." Jason's head was bowed, lips pressed to my ear. "Look so hot after you work out, drives me crazy, all I wanna do is get my hands on you and make you look more wrecked."

I laughed breathlessly. "You're doing a v-very good job, I m-must say."

My hips were giving little thrusts into his hand, wanting more and more. "I know I p-promised to be p-patient, Jas, but you-you're really testing my limits here."

"Just a little longer, pretty boy, I love seeing you like this." Jason was intent on ruining me, hand occasionally speeding up and slowing down in a maddening pace.

"Well, of course you do." I wondered how I was still talking. "I must look like a dream."

Shaking his head, Jason pulled back and winked at me. "Nah, I know exactly what you look like in my dreams."

That was the tipping point. His hand twisted so deliciously and the thought of him dreaming of me, of this, sent me over the edge.

My fingers dug into his shirt, my stomach spasming and I came hard, staining the inside of my shorts. He held me tight, hand slowly working me through my orgasm, not stopping until I tapped his arm to let him know I was wrung out.

I barely had time to process that I was coming down from my high before I was swept up into Jason's arms.

"Wha-"

"Bath time, babe."

I honestly didn't have it in me to protest, exhausted from a workout and... a very different type of workout, choosing instead to nod and snuggle against my boyfriend's chest.

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felina's astro notes

☆ all virgos i've met had one thing in common: they were obsessed with healthy & natural anything! they did not like to eat/use anything that isn't 100% natural and they were really concerned about their health when they accidentally used something chemical.

☆ i've noticed that many sag females i know were tomboys when they were young. most of them have heavy scorpio placements as well.

☆ ive always felt astrology as a part of who I am. i I checked my chart and found out that asteroid urania (30) is conjunct my sun (and it's the only planetary body that is in an EXACT conjunction with my sun!) asteroid urania can tell you a lot about your relationship with astrology.

☆ this is just my observation but I feel like the animals that are connected to our angel asteroid (11911) are our spirit animals. like we receive a message from our angels every time we see that animal. ive always felt a weird connection to big felines. like lions,leopards etc. it turns out that my angel is in leo. I got chills when I found out about that !

aries: lambs,rams

taurus: bulls, cows

gemini: deer, dogs

cancer: crabs

leo: big felines (lions,cheetahs etc)

virgo: foxes, elephants

libra: swans, doves

scorpio: scorpions, snakes

saggitarius: horses

capricorn: goats

aquarius: owls

pisces: fish, dolphins

☆ sag placement women have the most perfect hips ever

☆ to build your perfect wardrobe, take inspo from a combo of venus and aphrodite (1388) signs' aesthetics.

xoxo, feliné

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Temporal Heartbreak

Chapter 1: Whom You Remember

Broken Hearted after the loss of his wife Simon "Ghost' Riley falls for the spitting image of his wife from another world and time. Swept up in the moment of life and death, can Simon see past the look-alike and similarities to focus on saving the world?

This is taken from my Wattpad thought about cross-posting here, this is a short story.

Spring has always been his favorite season when flowers bloom and color seeps back into the world. On those days when buttercups bloom, she always comes back. He looks down and at his feet is a pretty buttercup flower, gazing up at him.

"Simon!" Then he turns around to see a girl running to him, backpack swinging side to side. Her bright smile warmed him to his heart. Her hair shone like gold in the sun. Her cheeks were rosy and pink in the cold spring air.

"Cecilia," he whispers, his lips curling into a soft smile. She crashed into his arms giggling and smiling so wide her smile was as bright as the sun.

"I miss you," she giggles her smile wide and gentle. So did he. He missed her so dearly, she was his safe place, and whenever she was around, he felt fearless.

"You wanna play?" She innocently asks her voice like wind chimes. The little boy smiles and nods the two racing off to her little playground in her backyard—a safe place.

"Push me higher!" She squeals as the boy pushes with all his might. Beautiful spring flowers bloom in her yard. A bright big smile adorns his face. She swings high and falls back shaking the entire playground set.

Her laughter rings loudly in the quiet neighborhood. Simon smiles hearing her laugh with such freedom. When she's around he feels truly invincible, a fearless hero. Her hero.

He loves her, with all his heart. She made his horrific world less dull. Like an angel. Like a buttercup, she glowed in the sun. Her home was always welcoming him in. If he could he like to stay with them, with her forever. She's a beautiful rainbow after a rough storm.

The summers were his favorite time, with no school, away from his house of horror, and his buttercup. He spends hours with her, talking, playing, watching movies. Sometimes they just sit outside, and she makes flower crowns for them.

She was truly angelic, kind, and sweet, all his time with her was nothing but a dream come true. The nice summer goes by quickly when every day is wonderful.

"Yay! Let's get ice cream!" She cheers celebrating her little wins against him in games. She takes the boy by the hand and marches inside laughing. Her smile made him warm and safe.

His primary years though rough were always held in fold memories. Her smile seemed to warm every cold moment in those times. He thought he had forever with her, she was his first love. He wished to marry her when they were older.

Simon was ten when it all happened. It was a nightmare, a never-ending nightmare. She moved to another school, dramatic if you ask him now, but back then it ruined him. She was gone before he knew it. She moved across the world away from him. He remembered it so clearly, the day she told him tears in her eyes.

Simon never forgot her, but he also knew seeing her again wasn't likely.

But fate was on his side.

Tommy was a few months clean, his father was out of the house prominently, hell even Tommy found a nice girl Beth. It was a spring day, buttercups blooming, and his heart sagged at the old memories pulling at his mind. Did she come calling?

"Simon?" He looked up there the sun behind her hair shining like a saintly glow did his heart nearly stopped, she was everything he remembered and so much more, like one of Aphrodite's children.

"Cecilia..." He whispers out.

He never believed those hallmark romance movies, but in that single spring break, he fell in love again. The way he smiled at her, held her hands, and let her ramble about anything she wanted truly was heavenly. She was his date when Tommy and Beth got married, and when Joseph was born.

At the first breath of spring, the first bloom of buttercups did he know it was time. A ring later he took her back to their childhood playground, her old childhood house he bought, and asked her to marry him.

"Every spring was difficult for me; every time I see a buttercup I think of your long blonde hair. And every time I remember you, I remember being incredibly happy... You are the most beautiful woman I've ever got the fortune to meet." Simon said swallowing his tears, but his eyes were glassy.

"Simon Riley since the day I left I've always thought of you and miss playing with you. From here to the end of our lives in sickness and health I hope we stay together for this lifetime." Cecilia said with a wide smile more excited than sentimental.

It all came crashing down three years later.

Simon Riley knows violence it was his occupation, but the scene he stumbles across truly makes him sick. His Mother was on the couch neck sliced open, and his brother and Beth's bodies were in Joseph's room protecting him with their body. But in the kitchen, body distorted and brutalized, dress shoved up was his beautiful buttercup...

Withered and petals on the ground her innocence is gone, was his one and only wife. He fell to his knees picking up her dead body, the bronzed handprints around her neck gave it away. He gave into her frightened dull eyes, before closing them.

That day Ghost was born.

And that night Simon Riley died with his family, holding his wife...

He truly became a man then, all the innocence of childhood gone with time and the wind.

Ghost always hates dreaming of her, dreaming about being Simon. Dreaming about happier times. He didn't want to remember her. She's dead, and he can't change that.

Yes, she haunted him. Her smile, her laughter, her voice— all haunted him. He couldn't run from her, from the love he felt. His heart always still longs for her.

His Buttercup.

He knows it's all in his head, but he wishes she haunted him, maybe then he could have peace with the last remnant of his childhood, of a pure love long lost, he wished for one last time he could talk to Cecilia.

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The mission is chaotic, it instantly goes south as soon as they arrive, a gruesome dogfight begins, seizing lands inch by inch. 141 ran into a building where Makarov's Konni group was working on something strange.

They were building something strange, a machine... maybe a new weapon for war, the clues for what they were building were scattered. Laswell and Shepard are working on decoding this new machine and the task force is hunting it down.

They burst into the room, and there were four men moving buttons and gears, before anyone could react one of those men pushed something and the machine started.

With synchronizing shots, the four men were down. Soap rush forwards.

"Watcher 1, we capture the weapon but it's on." He shouts into the radio.

"Alright Bravo 7-1, Bravo 0-7 go to the other side and flip the switch," Ghost moves without a second thought and lift the switch. A jolt of electricity runs through him, and he lets out a grunt of pain.

"Laswell!" Price shouts as the Machine swirls even faster as if they activated it from a meandering state.

"God damn it," she said over the comms, and soon the machine produces a bright eye irritating glow and they all winced. The light fades and there standing is a woman.

"Whit a beautiful woman," Soap gasps out. Ghost blinks furiously and looks.

His heart stopped, his mouth grew dry as a desert, and he clutched his gun even tighter.

Her once long golden hair was short and brown, but that face was still hers, those beautiful... her eyes were different...

"Put your hands up!" Gaz yells pointing his gun at her.

Simon almost runs forward to protect his wife, but Ghost stays back because he knows that the perfect woman is gone. She looks around face shocked.

"Captain?" She calls out. Price stiffens and looks at this woman with caution.

"McTavish," Soap froze and he shakily looked at her. She looks around and down at the thing in her hand. It was a folded uniform of a SAS member.

"Me?" Soap slowly said, he turned to Ghost them Price, why him of all of them him?

"Captain McTavish." She repeats, she looks around confused, "and you must be Captain Price."

"How do you know us?" Price asks his gun trained on her.

"You served with my Husband."

"Who?" Gaz asks.

"Simon Riley."

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"Start from the beginning," Sergeant McTavish asks his eyes darting to the one-way glass window. He felt nervous asking this pretty woman to explain this ridiculous story of hers.

"Where do I begin?"

"Start with how you met your husband."

"Well, it starts with a woman named Beth. We became friends and one day I was hanging out with her and her boyfriend when my future husband turned up. From there we just fell in love."

"How do you know me?" Soap asks, he had to hear it again. She smiled as if his question was a little ridiculous.

"You are a captain of 141 and worked with my Husband. You... you were the one to tell me my husband died in person. You couldn't stay you were so busy, but you wanted to do it in person." Soap subconsciously nods, it sounds right, it sounds within his character to do.

Laswell opens the door, and moves to everyone else, a knock on the door, and Soap walks inside. They all waited for her to say her piece, "The machine you discovered pulls on quantum mechanics."

Price furrowed his brought and let out a sigh, "What does that mean?"

"She's from another dimension."

"That is Bullshit."

"Kyle," Laswell said calmly, "I've seen it, her dimension is a mess, there was a World War Three."

"How bad was it?" Ghost asks breaking the silence of Laswell's words.

"A nuke was dropped, and the United States was invaded by Russia." A cold silence settles down in their muscles and bones.

"I'm going to ask her about it if it lines up with what we discover she is from another dimension." Laswell cleared her throat and walked out of the room and into the interrogation room.

"Hello, miss—"

"Cilia." The woman replies with a smile.

"Will you tell us more about the war?" Laswell asks, Cilia's face pales and she looks very uncomfortable.

"It... It started with a massacre in a Russian airport by Americans, but, later on, was connected to an ultranationalist called Vladimir Makarov." Cilia said. Laswell froze and her eyes darted over to the one-way mirror before nodding. "But before that in the Middle East over 30,000 marines were killed in 2011."Laswell's mouth drops open.

"What happened?"

"A nuke was dropped on them, by who I don't know."

"But after the Airport incident, Russia invaded the east coast of America and took over D.C." Cilia falls silent and she looks rather sad.

"What about your husband?" Tears roll down Cilia's face she pushes her tears back.

"He died about a month ago on the Russian-Georgian border," She gasps out.

"Simon," Price turns to Ghost who stands inches away from the glass window arms folded body tense. He hadn't moved an inch like a statue he stood still and riding, breath shallow and conservative.

It was so similar to his story, but all the core facts were wrong. Her brown hair and earthen eyes are the opposite of her normal appearance. She should have green eyes.

"Cecilia," he whispers before turning to Price.

"Does your late wife look like her?" Price asks, he knew a little more of this mysterious man than any other task force member.

Ghost nods.

"That is the face of my wife."

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"Will you talk to her?" Soap asks, looking at Ghost who was cleaning his gun.

"There is no need for me to talk to her." Ghost mumbles not looking up from his duty, he wanted nothing to do with that woman, for she brought out a dead man and years of pain and joy.

"What about her needs?" Gaz asks. Ghost's lips form a thin line of distaste.

"That wouldn't be a good idea."

"Why not?"

"She needs to go back to her dimension giving her any sort of hope is cruel." Ghost said trying to convince the rest, but it was clear he was trying to convince himself.

"It's not cruelled to know someone," Soap mumbles.

Ghost gets up and walks away leaving the two. He needed to think far away from them and far away from her. He walks to the training ground to do some reps anything to keep her out of his mind, his beautiful wife.

"... Are you Ghost," Ghost froze and slowly turned around to see Cilia standing there, at the maw of the training room.

Ghost didn't answer.

She walked forward, and every step made Ghost's heartbeat beat even faster. She was inches away did his breath turned ragged, he felt like a cornered animal.

"... It can't be," she covered her mouth tears brimming in her eyes, "Simon?"

Ghost couldn't say anything. What does he say? What does he do?

"It's so nice to meet you," She smiled even though their tears in her eyes. "My name is Cilia; we were married at another time."

"I know," Ghost said softly, lowering his gaze at her.

"You remind me of my wife," Her smile stiffens, lips slightly downturn before she smiles again.

What was that?

"What was her name?"

"Cecilia." Her eyes darken.

"So similar to me..." She said awkwardly, Ghost could only nod... he wanted so badly to take off his mask and let Simon see her. Ghost reaches out and touches her face.

How similar, it was so cruel.

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Ghost sat in his barrack room and reached inside his bag, wrapped in the silken scarf of his late wife. He unfurls it and inside a beautiful necklace of cold milky pearls dangles from his hands.

He bought it on the first anniversary of their marriage. He brought it up to his lips and kissed it gently.

Cilia had beautiful pearl earrings, like pink roses did they dangle from her ears, it must be from his counterpart. Pearls did look wonderful on her, for that small conversation he nearly deluded himself into thinking that was Cecilia.

He closed his eyes the pearl necklace in his hands, and that night he dreamt of Cecilia and the flower fields of their youth, buttercups all around her.

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Messages for the Signs

Capricorn: Yellow, 333, you need to take a step back and assess what’s not working. You may also work with the phases of the Moon. “Take your dog for a walk, get out of the house” for somebody.

Aquarius: You need a break. You could in no contact or separation with someone significant, Aries and Scorpio placements. Someone could be into painting or digital art, 111/212. Taurus risings may be significant, too.

Pisces: The colours green or teal could be relevant to you. You may have been handed a necklace or family heirloom. Working with Archangel Chamuel could help your manifesting abilities, and lighting a red candle, 222. Long-awaited text message on the way from a Scorpio sun, moon, or rising.

Aries: Never let other people get to you. For the more spiritually inclined, you may be wondering what your mission or purpose is. You could have a Pisces, Libra moon or Capricorn placements. 333/777 are your relevant angel numbers. “I’m sorry I hurt you” is a message from someone; it is up to you whether you accept or not.

Taurus: Life may have been messy for you lately. Some of you could have distinctive Jupiter placements that you may want to tap into. Some of you could be into the darker aspects of spirituality or take a more Left Hand Path approach. There’s an emphasis on the birth chart and placements being on the axis; “Mercury and Neptune;” life path number 11 and 222. “It’s okay to feel.”

Gemini: Enough busybodying, Gemini! Some people may have been flitting around like a butterfly, without a plan to put into action. You need to go back to the drawing board, and take a pause to rest and recharge. Pisces risings could be significant as well. Take some time to think through what you want. 222, 444.

Cancer: New work opportunities may be abounding for you right now, particularly those with Scorpio or Sag placements, 555. Someone may have got a significant sentimental tattoo connected to their sister. Someone may be connected to family in the astral plane and they are looking down on you. You may have had prophetic dreams, or have Zeus as a deity.

Leo: You need to heal from that broken heart of yours and become responsible for your own happiness, 222. You may be perusing someone’s Instagram and you need to stop doing that before you hurt yourself further. I saw a visual of a pentagram symbol surrounded by black candles and crystals. Work on your self-love and the rest will follow.

Virgo: Someone may work with Aphrodite or have a connection with the Birth of Venus. This is about reclaiming your personal power. “Life is good.” You could feel a twin flame or soulmate connection with someone named Marcus or Mark. 333. Exchanging texts with a new handsome friend, could be this person. Gemini Venus placements.

Libra: “Free as a bird.” Connection to the name Ezekiel. This is SENSITIVE, so fair warning, but this could be related to fleeing abuse of some kind. One of you could have a young son. I genuinely feel for the person this concerns, you will be okay! Taurus rising. The name Dominic may be significant for someone here, too. 111.

Scorpio: Camomile tea could be a good soother for your nerves. The Barbie movie could be your way of getting in touch with your inner child, and healing wounds. You may have a connection with dolphins or the underwater world, 777. Artemis could be a being/deity to look into. Someone could have blonde hair, green or brown eyes. Don’t use temporary connections as a substitute for real love. Value, respect and care for yourself.

Sagittarius: The name Ethan could be significant. This is quite happy, actually. I see someone getting a new crush, and imagery of ducklings. It makes me feel the energy of birth and Spring time, so you could be going through a transformation or rebirth. Seeing 333/111, “watch out for yourself,” don’t be taken advantage of. The colour red and Taurus and Libra placements may also resonate with you.

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