Aries ascending usually gives extremely masculine traits (Thick eyebrows, high cheekbones, wide forehead, pointed chin,
Strong bone structure, fierce eyes, etc.). Their height tends from medium to high. They are usually slim without curves. Their hair may be red or blonde (sandy blonde or platinum blonde).
Aries Rising may be with a darker/tanner skin coloring and there may be scars or marks about the head.
Taurus ascending usually gives harmonious facial traits (full sensual lips,
the lower lip is full and may stick out a little, the nose is round-shaped or turned up,
button nose, great skin, the eyes are often dark and rounded, long lashes, delicate bone structure, etc.). Their height is usually average and their body is solid (not necessarily plump or fat) with pleasing proportions. Their hair is thick and shiny, usually wavy and tends to be in darker shades of blonde or lighter shades of brown.
The calf muscles are nicely sized and well defined and the neck is
noticeable (thick or long yet elengant).
ascending usually gives expressive facial traits (Well shaped high forehead, the nose is often very long and straight, sparkly and small eyes, usually dark colored, puffy eyes) , thin lips, bony face, etc.). They are tall and slender. Their hair is usually curly and may be dark brown. They have long arms and legs. The skin is a pale color, but can tan. They have beautiful hands with long and lean.
usually gives very feminine, doll-like facial features ( Dreamy big wet eyes,
round face with apple cheeks,
high cheekbones, moony look, arched thin proeminent eyebrows, small mouth with full lips and wide smile, upper lip is fuller, beautiful skin, etc.). They are are often medium height and nicely curved. They have a beautiful large breast with long limbs compared to the trunk. Feet and hands are delicate and small. Their hair is usually dark and thick and their skin is pale and light. They may be fat.
usually gives strong, feline-like facial traits (thick and long aquiline or flat nose, thick proeminent eyebrows, almond shaped eyes warmed colored, cat like look, wide forehead, wide face, large mouth with thin lips, etc). Their height tends to be average and their body is strong with regular legs. Women may have big breast. The skin may be tanned and the hair tends to be red or blonde and thick.
usually gives gentle, delicate facial traits ( petite delicate nose, clear and bright eyes, delicate and symmetrical lips, teeth like pearls, wide forehead, narrow V shaped chin etc.). The height is usually average and their body is remarkable and slender with regular legs and they may have big or flat stomach. The skin tends to be darker and the hair is usually dark colored and straight.
usually gives great, regular facial traits (well defined long and narrow nose, long face usually heart shaped, heart shaped lips, defined cupid’s bow, soft eyes, facial dimples, etc.). They are usually tall and slim. They may have small, pretty hands and feet. Their hair is smooth, light, wavy sometimes curly and their skin is usually light. The women are usually flat, but sometimes they may be curvy.
usually gives hypnotic facial traits (magnetic deep dark almond shaped eyes, fixed look, roman or concave nose, proeminent eyewbrows, long lashes, etc.) The height is usually above average. Their body is strong, muscular type and women are usually curvy. The skin and hair is usually dark. The hair is sometimes curly or wavy. They may be fat.
usually gives androgynous, youthful facial traits (Wide forehead, sparkly bright eyes, aquiline nose, narrow V shaped chin, thin lips, high cheekbones etc.). They are tall and their body is usually lean ( sometimes women have curves ). They have long legs and their skin may be problematic. Their hair is dark and thin. They may have great, big asses.
Capricorn: Capricorn ascending
usually gives mature, goat-like facial traits (big ears, nice serious eyes, really bony face, high cheekbones, thin and flat lips, usually crooked teeth, wrinkles or fine lines, etc.). They can be short to tall. They are lean and their body is flat. They may have crooked legs or scoliosis. Their skin may be dark and dry and their hair is thin and very dark, often black.
usually gives distinct, lovely facial traits ( bright big eyes, really long lashes, proeminent square shaped eyebrows, great skin, upper lip is thin, wide smile etc.). They are usually tall and lean. Women have nice small breast. They may have beautiful long legs and their hair is usually thick, straight, smooth and light, often blonde.
usually gives dreamy facial traits (really large round or bulging eyes, often light colored, nice shaped often thick eyebrows, delicate skin, arched forehead, big or flat nose, wide mouth, etc.). The height tends to be short to average. They may have short limbs, big breast. Their hair is fair, often dark and smooth. They may be pale and silky. They may be fat.
Can I request an imagine with RFA + Saeran with a very short MC? Probably like 4'10-5'0 ft. This could be NSFW but doesn't have to be! :) thanks!
Hello there ^^ I would like to please request the
RFA reacting to meeting the MC for the first time, but she’s a lot shorter than
they expected. I wonder what that would be like since I’m 4'11 (about 150cm)
and almost 20, so I feel like I look younger than I actually am T^T Thank you!
ok bUT CAN YOU BELIEVE WE’VE DONE HUNDREDS OF REQUESTS BUT NOT
SHORT MC?? I swear most blogs have it, especially one that’s been around for a
while like us;; I can’t believe it myself. Anyway, this will be SFW.
I made it more like mini-fics than a reaction because I
can’t imagine anything other than, well, surprise and coming to terms with it.
I’m sure you guys have read tons of short MC headcanons elsewhere already ahaha
assume MC has passed the age of puberty, otherwise being short before the end
of puberty isn’t too surprising, you know?)
Out of everyone else in the RFA, he’d be the most mature and
least judgmental about this, surprisingly
Honestly, he’d just be so excited to even meet you, he
wouldn’t care how tall or short you were, or how you looked at all
Doesn’t even realize that you’re short until Seven starts
making jokes about it
Yoosung would defend you first before looking at you more
carefully and realizing that you were shorter than the average person your age,
but he still wouldn’t care
“Don’t worry too much about it,” he comforts you, flashing a
cheerful smile. “Being short isn’t a bad thing!”
Gets angry for you every time someone makes a comment about
Never teases you
Sure, sometimes it was difficult to find you in a crowd, but
that gave him an excuse to hold your hand
He also loved getting things for you whenever you couldn’t
He just enjoys your company and treats you with respect
regardless—just because you’re short, it would never mean he should respect you
any less. At least, that’s what Yoosung believes
With him being as tall as he is, he thought he would be able
to spot you in the crowds immediately at the party
Apparently he was wrong. He swore he’d be able to recognize
you even though he’d never seen you before, and yet it’s been an hour since the
party officially began and he hadn’t seen anyone that reminded him of you
And then he’d feel a poke on his back and turn around to
find… no one
You tugged at his sleeve, making him look down. Oh.
Though he hadn’t been the one to find you, he did recognize
you immediately, and a big smile stretched across his face. “MC!” he exclaimed
in glee, reaching his arms out to hug you—only to realize he wouldn’t be able
to reach you unless he lowered them
Well… He was nearly an entire foot taller than you, after
Doesn’t understand why he feels a wave of pride rushing
through him when he realizes how adorably short you are
But he loves it.
Uses you as a head rest, his arms hanging loosely around
Asks to compare your hand and feet sizes, even though he knows he’s bigger than you in every way
Jokingly flirts as your hands are pressed together for
comparison, “If you were a little taller, this could’ve been that much more
romantic… I would’ve been able to put my forehead against yours, you know~?”
Loves teasing you about your height because you flash him an
adorable attempt of a scary look every time
But he hates when someone else makes jokes about your short
stature, and defends you every time
At first, she didn’t think that short person awkwardly trying
to catch her attention in a subtle way was “MC” but realized that it really was
you when you introduced yourself
Extremely surprised that you’re shorter than her
She thought she was short already (especially since she was
surrounded by the tall RFA men, but Jaehee is actually average height)
She feels like she’s your older sister
Tempted to tease you, and beams innocently as she gives into
“MC~ Can you help me get this, please~? I can’t seem to
reach it,” she said, pointing to something on a shelf that she could clearly
reach if she stretched her hand
Would be taken aback when you basically climbed the shelf
and returned with the item in hand, acting nonchalant about it
After the initial high of teasing you was over, she’d just
talk to you like normal
But every now and then she’d find herself smiling because
you look adorable and she can’t help but fawn over tiny things
Uh, not that she would say you’re tiny, of course…
He doesn’t hold himself back from squeezing you into a hug
the first moment he sees you
Seven had already seen how you looked in the photos he’d
found when he researched about you, but seeing you with his own two eyes made
him realize just how short you really were
A goofy grin was on his face as he spun you around in his
“Why didn’t you tell me you were so cute and cuddly~?” he
asked, pouting as he continued to hold onto you. Seriously, he had no qualms
about being so touchy despite having only just met you
You’d stick your tongue out at him for calling you
cute—gosh, you weren’t a little kid!
But he’d continue to treat you like one, even after the
party. You would’ve thought the hype about your short height would’ve worn off
soon, but it didn’t.
He’d use you as an arm rest
Lifts you up and spins you randomly
Tells you to look both ways when crossing the street, every time, saying that other people
wouldn’t be able to see you because you were so short
Uses you as a teddy bear, cuddling you every chance he got.
(But always ‘just friends’ though, according to him)
Pretends to forget your age all the time and asks when your
7th birthday will be
Teases you so much, you almost regret ever going to that
The next time you meet up with him, you were definitely
wearing heels. It wouldn’t increase your height all too much, but it sure would
let you stomp on his toes. Maybe then he’d fall down in pain. Who’s short now, huh?
He couldn’t help but worry about you the entire time at the
party, nervously following you everywhere
Eventually, you’d be fed up that he just kept following you
and not saying anything
He didn’t answer when you demanded why, averting your eyes
as he thought to himself that you were short like a kid, and he wasn’t sure if
he could trust you by yourself… There were so many people at the party, who
knows when someone could bump into you?
And as you stood there, arms crossed, waiting for his
response, that was exactly what happened.
A lady knocked into you by accident, causing you to trip and
fall into V’s arms
It was then that he noticed just how short you were, because
he couldn’t help but compare your height to his own
Before he knew it, the words had left his lips, “So much shorter
than I thought…”
He hadn’t meant to say it out loud, but when you whacked at
his arm, he realized his mistake
Feels guilty for insulting you and stays far away for the
rest of the party
Over time he’d get used to it
Would pet your hair a lot
Looks out for you as if you were his younger sibling
Hugs you as a greeting, but always ends up lifting you off
the ground by accident
Apologizes profusely every time
But he never learns from his mistake honestly
At least he treats you to a drink after, which you liked
because you could spend time getting to know this mysterious man better :)
“Are you lost, miss?”
That was what Jumin had asked when he first saw you at the
party, only to realize that you’re the MC he always talked to in the chatroom
His eyes widen slightly as he realizes that you’re much
shorter than he imagined
He did expect a height difference since women were normally
shorter than men, but he had expected you to be around Jaehee’s height
Still, he didn’t comment about it, instead greeting you with
a professional smile as he asked how the party was
You roll your eyes at his formality, telling him to drop the
act since you were friends, after all
Jumin would have trouble stopping himself from glancing at
you constantly, still focused on your height
Also worried that he’d lose sight of you
Questions your age over and over, even though the answer
Until he asked for the 60th time and you dryly
reply that you were a few centuries old and shrinking. “Happy now?” you sigh
It was then that Jumin realizes his rudeness, and smiles
He puts an arm around you so that he doesn’t have to keep
looking at you to make sure you weren’t lost, holding on tightly
But then he feels a strong tug on the tail of his tuxedo,
and he turns to face you, only to realize that his arm was around your neck
“…Oh. My bad. I thought that was your waist.”
He had been hiding out near the bathrooms (where hardly
anyone passed through), waiting for you to pass by so he could take you away
Well, he was lucky that you’d been dared to drink as much as
you could tonight (Seven had been teasing your alcohol tolerance because of
your height, saying you couldn’t possibly hold your alcohol with such a
You were running to the bathroom, trying to make it to the
toilet to throw up, because… well… you’d had waaaay more drinks than your body
Unfortunately, Saeran hadn’t been aware of this.
I say “unfortunately” because he wouldn’t have grabbed you
so quickly, had he known. And then you wouldn’t have vomited all over him.
“SHIT!” he swore,
wrinkling his nose at the stench. But a job was a job, and he had to escape
quickly before anyone noticed you were missing. So, out the window he went,
leaving behind a trail of bile. This was probably the most disgusting (and obvious,
honestly… someone’s going to notice the vomit and lack of its culprit)
kidnappings Saeran has done in a while.
He was still surprised that you were so short, though, as he
carried you. He laid you gently in the back of the car, and you fit just perfectly
thanks to your height. He bit back a smile, finding it amusing. Then he
proceeded to drive all the way back to headquarters.
Although he had been ordered to take you to the Saviour
immediately upon returning with MC captured, he couldn’t help but feel
intrigued by you… so he decided to lie down beside you, even though he wasn’t
He held you in his arms, relishing the feeling of your body
against his own, secretly comparing how much shorter you were in comparison to
He gently lifted your hand, smiling at how much smaller
yours looked when he held it. You were so much shorter and smaller up close,
appearing so innocent…
And Saeran couldn’t help but relax while holding you like
this, gradually drifting off to sleep.
Well, he would only have this night with you, after all. He
felt a bit regretful, but he knew he couldn’t go against the Saviour’s desires…
whatever her intentions would turn out to be.
Summary: The one time Bucky decides to go get coffee, he finds you, a feisty barista, along the way. Strangely enough, you’re the exact reason he continues to keep coming back.
Word Count: 1,324.
A/N: After many visits to my local Starbucks, I’ve gathered up some inspiration for this fic and I really loved how it came out! Big thanks to my friends @heaventide & @galaxayy for helping me come up with these sweet notes included. Hope you guys enjoy, and as always feedback would be greatly appreciated.
I’ve seen a few fics and tumblr posts identifying Louis as a hawk, but he’s actually a falcon.
So here’s some anatomical reasons why Louis is a falcon and not a hawk. I will mainly be comparing him to a Peregrine since they are the most recognizable falcon and are probably the species Louis resembles the most. Peregrines are also found on every continent (except Antarctica) so it’s the most likely species to base Louis off of. (Not the coolest though)
1. The Malar stripe.
Pretty much every falcon has one. These are the dark “triangles” underneath the eyes. Some species have it more pronounced than others, some species like the gyrfalcon or Merlin don’t have it at all. It’s purpose is to reduce or prevent sun glare.
2. The beak.
Falcons have a very unique beak when compared to that of hawks. The beak is a lot rounder and has a very distinct tomial tooth, the sharp triangular-shaped ridge on the outer edges of the upper mandible. Louis also share’s the peregrines yellow cere and gape flange and the black to gray/silver coloration of the beak.
3. The Eyes.
Louis shares same bright yellow flesh around the eye as peregrines, along with the same eye color.
Here’s an adult Red Taileld Hawk’s beak and head in comparison.
A protective coloration of some animals in which parts normally in shadow are light and those exposed to the sky are dark. (Sharks and other marine animals have this also). Most hawks and falcons share this trait, but Louis has the same slate gray back and light underbelly as you guessed it, a peregrine.
5. The feets
Note Louis’ feet compared to the falcons above and below. They’re the same bright yellow and have the same long toes. Falcons have longer and more delicate toes than that of a hawk or eagle. This is because falcons don’t kill with their talons, they use them to hold prey. The tomial tooth is used specifically to severe the spine/spinal cord. They’re final blow is not with their talons but beak.
Now my boy Louis is obviously a falcon at this point but I’m gonna talk about his size anyway. My 1st thought upon seeing Louis and Hawthorne together was “wow that’s a big falcon, that can’t be right” but this is coming from a person who has only ever seen a few falcons in person with a falconer (and none of them were a Peregrine). So lets compare him to things I have seen many times: Hawks. Now their are two important distinctions to make between hawks because I’m only going to be talking about a specific kind.
Buteo vs Accipiter
Buteos are broad winged and bulky hawks, think Red tailed or Ferruginous. Us Americans refer to them as hawks but everywhere else they’re Buzzards. They’re probably what most people think of when you say “hawk”
Accipiters are smaller and more angular, with longer tails and shorter wings. These include Goshawks and sparrowhawks. Some common ones are the Northern Goshawk, Sharp shinned and Cooper’s hawks.
So with that explanation out of the way, lets actually include measurements. The largest falcon species, the Gyrfalcon reach roughly 24 inches while Peregrines come in a close at 23 inches. Now keep in mind your average Buteo comes in at about 23-26 inches (give or take), so the largest falcon species can rival the size of some of the larger hawk species. So Louis’ size is probably realistic but Idk he does still seem a little too big (to me at least). This may also be because he just doesn’t have that sleek falcon look, he’s appears to be a bit bulky and cumbersome but that’s more likely the fault of not having enough polygons to accurately represent or rig an anatomically correct model. Games absoulety butchering birds is pretty normal since they’re often small figures with as light a model as possible. But yeah he’s a post apocalyptic falcon so I guess he can be any size he wants.
Notes: So of course, here’s me messing up the queue and moving people around because I just had to post this one. It’s super fluffy and cute and I literally just adore it so much. Hope you guys enjoy it as much as I am!!
Requested: Yes | No
Up Next: Jakob Chychrun
can’t believe I never noticed how small you are compared to me, like
(Y/N), don’t get me wrong, I knew you were like… basically a midget, but
have you grown since kindergarten?”
“According to many analysts, the retail apocalypse has been a long time coming in the US, where stores per capita far outnumber that of any other country.
The US has 23.5 square feet of retail space per person, compared with 16.4 square feet in Canada and 11.1 square feet in Australia, the next two countries with the most retail space per capita, according to a Morningstar Credit Ratings report from October.
Visits to shopping malls have been declining for years with the rise of e-commerce and titanic shifts in how shoppers spend their money. Visits declined by 50% between 2010 and 2013, according to the real-estate research firm Cushman & Wakefield.”
All Dustin had to do
was get the beer. That’s it. He just didn’t realize what the guys at the frat
had in store for him. He thought he was going to have the easiest job but when
he got to the brewery and the old man pulled out the several kegs for him, he
just wanted to turn around and go home.
“Thanks… But how am I supposed to
get them into the truck?” Dustin stared down the several kegs on the wooden
pallet. Each one he was sure weighed more than him. His small preppy body was
not prepared to lift something so massive.
“Dunno kid. Thought them boys would
have brought someone a bit bigger than you to do this.” The old man was
scratching his head. He was obviously not in shape to lift them either. Sure at
one time his large burly body could probably easily lift them into the truck
but Dustin didn’t want to strain the old man that much. He felt like it would
be too much to ask of him.
“Yeah… Guess that’s part of joining
a frat…” Dustin was still running any scenario that could possibly work. All
his friends were pretty much his exact same size; below average. They couldn’t
use the lift because it would almost certainly damage the truck. And he
couldn’t even push one on its side so lifting would be completely out of the
question. All he wanted to do was scream.
“Try this kiddo,” the old man came
back with a beer.
“I don’t think getting drunk is the
answer…” he stared at the yellowish liquid skeptically. It didn’t quite look
“Drink it,” the old man pushed him.
His voice was gruff and unapologetic. “When I drank the stuff I used to be a
lily livered pussy like you. Now look at me.” He flexed his older body. For being such an old man it was surprisingly fit. And not too weathered.
But Dustin still looked skeptical but
he had no idea what to do. If anything he could just get drunk with the old man
in the middle of a ware house. He’d already bought the beer. Why not? He downed
the liquid like it was nothing.
“BAH!” he exhaled shaking his head.
It was a lot stronger than he was used to. Sure all he was used to might have
just been water but this seemed stronger than even strong stuff he’d tried.
“What was that?” he asked still feeling the taste in his mouth.
“Special brew,” the man laughed.
“Hope you got some spare clothes in there. Cause you were supposed to sip it.”
The man took a step back.
“What.” It came out as a statement
but Dustin could already feel something different. His stomach was hurting. “Oh
fuck,” he cursed keeling over in a bit of pain. “What the fuck is that?!” His
entire body started to feel like it was on fire.
“Special brew,” the man was still
laughing. “Yer in fer a big surprise.” He took another step back from the
groaning college student. He could already see some of the changes happening.
The boy’s hair was already starting to grow rapidly; the soft face slowly being
covered by new facial hair. Not to mention his smooth skin started to grow
course hair too. “How ya feelin?”
“GGGRRRR–” Dustin fell to the
ground trying to control himself. There was a fire burning in him. “GREAT!” he
shouted with a sarcastic tone as he grit his teeth. The changes had already
begun. He could feel the polo he was wearing feel tighter around his chest. The
buttons popped off trying to keep from tearing the fabric as his shoulders grew
wider. He could feel the shirt stretch and strain against his large arms and
chest. He twisted himself slightly and he had enough. With his huge hands he
grabbed his collar and tore it off. “FUCK!” the shout echoed in the warehouse.
His body rolled around. It was so
hard for him to move. There was just so much pain. It was like he was doing a
hundred workouts all at once. And eating his fill. It was crazy. He turned over
to see his thin waist growing fuller. With each exhale it seemed to stay that
size. The button on his khaki pants flew off from his widening waist. His legs
pushed out further past the bottom of the pants. He groaned feeling the pants
not fit him anymore. The stronger seems didn’t rip as easily as his shirt. He
twisted and turned his lower half hearing faint rips until they finally gave
room for his massive legs.
He finally turned over; the burning sensation
dying down. There was still a bit of a fire in his feet. Compared to the rest
of it, it didn’t matter. The tight feeling in his shoes as his feet grew
larger. Getting into a running starting position he was able to get one of the
shoes off. But he was too slow with the second foot. He could feel his toes
bursting through the front of the shoe.
“Now yer a big man,” the older man
said giving him a slap to the back. “Betcha can get those keggers in there
Part of Dustin felt like he could
be mad. But now he was looking at the other man in the eyes. And the slap to
the back didn’t hurt nearly as much as it had earlier. He bent down and leaned
the keg to the side. Putting his hand underneath it he hefted the metal barrel
up. “This is so light…” he held the keg up like it was nothing. Staring down he
remembered his other problem. “Fuck…”
“Uh-huh,” the man smiled. “Just
hope those other boys still can recognize ya. I’ll get cha some clothes that
might fit ya.”
Dustin looked over his bigger body.
He looked down at what was between his legs. It would be a miracle if he was
able to find something big enough to fit him. But part of him was still happy
to see it.
Seeing her is, without exaggeration, the single greatest joy in his life. He knows this because he now understands what joy is—and it correlates directly with her, so he can equate them with each other. She is every single happiness.
It’s really as simple as that.
He tucks flowers into his palms as he makes his way to her, light on his feet compared even to his usual gait (which is more of a float than a step).
There is danger waiting for him in Kai. He knows that. But also in Kai is the most beautiful girl in the world, and she’s waiting for him—for him! His steps quicken on their own.
The camellias are bright this time of year. The road to her smells sweet; his heart flutters like a child’s.
First and foremost I just wanna say… the (considerably
shorter) Strifentine fic response to your other prompt suggestion is also coming, I just
figured this post was long enough already without it and I felt bad for making you wait forever for anything as is. So, super sorry for the delay… the more I wrote the more emotionally invested I
got in this thing, and the more important it became to me that I did it right. The prompt felt like it fit really easily into the
rosy lens of pre-canon, so of course I had to frame it with horrible angst not
helped by the fact that my most recent encounter with Terqua content was 2.8. Oops. Either way, hope you like, and here you go:
In the realm of darkness memory was a tangible feature of
the environment. The long years spent
submerged in that chaotic abyss had done little to teach Aqua anything about its
function, but she had learned that much at least. Sometimes she found she’d walked unknowing
into others’ memories - shards of old worlds long forgotten by those who lived
in light, pockets of existence where bell-towers tolled on endlessly and fires
burned on loop without ever going out.
Sometimes she got lost in them, turned around in city blocks that had
twisted into mazes after an eternity of floating in the corrosive ebb and flow
of the shadow.
In here, she had nothing else but time, so eventually she
always found her way back out.
But the most dangerous memories to be lost in, by far, were
her own. Most often, in the rare hours
she stole of sleep, she sunk deep into dreams so real she woke still feeling
the ghost of another’s touch on her skin, still tasting the almost-forgotten
flavor of her favorite foods on her tongue.
And sometimes the dreams crept into her waking hours.
First, the featureless darkness around her would shift and
mold, just on the edges of her vision where she wouldn’t notice right
away. As she wandered onward it
gradually took familiar shapes and forms and the dread in her heart would
grow. Then she’d see a movement, turn
around, keyblade crystallizing beneath her fingertips, ready to fight off
another of the endless horrors that stalked her every hour, and find instead
that she was in a place that couldn’t possibly exist - either not down here or
not at all anymore.
Sometimes, she couldn’t even tell the difference. Sometimes, when the landscape shifted and
shed its oppressive lack of color, taking on vivid hues now so bright to her
eyes that they all but blinded her, she couldn’t be sure if she’d just wandered
into another pocket, or if her weariness had overcome her will at last and
dragged her into slumber somewhere between footfalls.