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childhood behaviors (4th House - Sun, Moon, Mercury, Venus, Mars)

Sun in the 4th House indicates that you were possibly the golden child in the family, the child who got lots of attention and you relished the spotlight, always shining brightly and making others smile with your charisma. Alternatively, this individual may have felt like they were never able to have much privacy because of the amount of attention that was focused on them throughout childhood, and could have felt pressured to constantly emanate radiance. But they were effortlessly regal nevertheless.

Moon in the 4th House indicates that you were the emotional child but also a motherly figure towards your siblings or your family members, perhaps you looked out for your siblings often and took care of them sometimes, you felt it was your responsibility to offer nurturing and gentle affection. You could have been protective over your loved ones and may have been told that you’re too sensitive, or to stop crying, to “get over” things, but even the tiniest things affected you.

Mercury in the 4th House indicates that you were maybe the intelligent child, possibly having tremendous success in all academic areas during school, told that you were a brainiac and that you were destined for great things. You could have been a smart alec and learned stuff quickly, one step ahead of the rest. You may have developed advanced linguistic abilities from an early age; perhaps you began speaking at a faster rate than most other children.

Venus in the 4th House indicates that you could have been the artistic, cute child in the family. The individual probably dressed up in nice clothes according to the current fashion trends, and developed acute social awareness at a young age. They may have been outgoing and amiable, hosting sleepovers or inviting many friends over for pool parties or stuff of that nature. It’s also likely that this individual was interested in the arts and may have been blessed with abilities pertaining to music/painting/drawing/et cetera.

Mars in the 4th House indicates that you were probably a bundle of restless energy, getting into trouble and wreaking havoc in your home, but being unable to sit still most of the time. It is likely that you were often described as being troublesome in school and you may have caused interruptions during class. The individual was maybe fond of spending their leisure in the outdoors, doing athletic activities, and even ignoring authority. This child probably enjoyed pushing people’s buttons.

anonymous asked:

Omg could i get rfa+saeran+v reaction to mc calling them drunk because mc is spending christmas all alone and is like "lol btw i love u lmaoooooo isnt that funny anyway this wine is really strong wow but i love u ahahahahha im so alone" (ALSO CONGARTS ON 404 FOLLOWERS AND HOPE U BOTH HAVE HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!!)

A/N: AAAAA THANK YOU! HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!! <3 HOPE EVERYONE HAS/HAD A GOOD DAY!!! IF NOT LEMME KNOW AND I’LL SEND YOU THE BIGGEST HUG AND THE SWEETEST WORDS I CAN MUSTER UP ~Admin 404

OMG THIS SOUNDS LIKE A SUPER COOL PROMPT THANK YOU NONNIE. I HOPE ALL YOU GUYS HAVE HAPPY HOLIDAYS AND HAVE SOME FUN TIMES WITH THE PEOPLE YOU’RE CLOSEST WITH <3 LOVE YOU (aggressivelydrunkoffloverightnowomg) ~ Admin 626

*YOOSUNG:

-He’s the one who called you!
-Just wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas again (not like he said it 50,000 other times today)
-He knew you were spending it alone and felt really bad about it!
-Offered to spend it with you but you insisted you were okay, and that he should go spend it with his family!
-Once you answered, he wished you Merry Christmas and listened for a little bit as you rambled off a thank you
-You sounded a little funny? You words kept slurring and he wasn’t sure what was wrong
-”Oh, no. No no. I’m not okay.”
-P A N I C
-”I’ve a little too much to drink tonight. I didn’t even realize I had that much? But hey, ya know, you’re rreeeaaaalllllllyyyyy cute. I’d love to let you show me that you’re really a man.”
-Stuttered out that he had to go and that he hopes you sleep soon, and blushed SO HARD for the rest of the night!!

*JUMIN:

-Jumin is actually really sad that you’re alone on Christmas
- he might have had a little too much wine as well
-You two were in the messenger for .5 seconds before you decided to just call him and talk
- totally not because you couldn’t see straight enough to type anymore
-”HEYA MR. TRUSTFUND KID, WASSSSSSUP”
-???? MC? What a weird greeting
-You asked him about his day, so he told you every detail. He started to trail off and talk about C&R’s stocks, when you suddenly interrupted him
-”Damn Jumin, you’re real cute. I just love you. Like, wow. How can I get you to love me like Elizabeth? Should I wear cat ears? *whispers to self* holy shit i should buy cat ears”
-He was shocked! Did you just drunkenly admit you love him?? He knew his feelings towards you, so all he did was respond with,
-”MC. I love you as well. I think you’re extremely fascinating. Now, what was that about cat ears?”

*SAEYOUNG:

-He understood that you wanted to be alone, he’s been the same way for years
-What he couldn’t understand, though, was why you kept texting him about aliens?
-Normally he’d just play along, because he sends you the same type of texts, but…
-The amount of rambling and typos makes him think you’re possibly drunk
-When you called him, he was excited to see what your drunken mind had to say to him
- afterall, sometimes drunken minds are the ones that’ll speak all of the truth
-He sat through all of your rambling about aliens and carols, but didn’t expect what you said next
-”Ya know, you’re such a dork. But you’re a great dork. I love you. I lllloooovvveee you. Hearts beating, hearts soaring, yeeeeaaaahhh!”
- Saeyoung.exe has stopped working. Please reboot. HE WAS AS RED AS HIS HAIR. AND YOUR GIGGLE AFTERWARDS? HE DIED. THEN AND THERE. RIP SAEYOUNG.
-”MC you…you’re just so cute. You’re going to kill me, do you know that?? Don’t worry, I have this recorded so I can replay it for you in the morning, when you forget~”

*SAERAN:

-Why did you want to be alone
-You have him now, just hang out with him
- MC I’M LONELY JUST FUCKING SPEND CHRISTMAS WITH ME
-Wants to treat you like a princess but nnnoooooooooo you gotta stay home alone
-Freaked out at the fact you haven’t texted him in a while??
-The moment he saw your name pop up on his phone, he answered it
-Before he got to talk though, he could hear you talking to yourself, slurring your words
-You realize he picked up the phone and you were so excited!! “SAERAAAAAAAAAAN~ Hhhhiiiiiiii~ I might have drank to much but that’s okay, but I gotta tell you something. I have a secret. *giggle* sshhh, listen,,,,,, I looooove you! Yes I do! I do I do! *giggle*”
-Honestly SUPER SHOCKED that you love him? And that you admitted it? Holy shit? Quickly regains his composure and fucking smirks this lil shit
-”Oh, do you? Go ahead, go on. You love me? I love you too. Now, tell me how you’d show me just how much you love me…” woah there saeran, woah, down boy, down

*ZEN

- he didn’t get why you wanted to be alone??
- This boy got you SO many gifts and he has to give it to you on Christmas Eve and not Christmas???
-MCwhyhaveyouhaveforsakenme
-Zenwhyisurhoeassalwayssodramatic

- His face lights up when you call, omfg he’s so excited and his chest feels fuzzy
- “RAT TAIL!!! You’re so handsome *hiccup*”
- he’s really shocked because when do you drink? You don’t even take a sip of wine at the RFA parties, wtfisthis
- waitwhathELLDOYOUMEANBYRATTAIL
- “MC…are you drunk?”
- “Nooo…well, only a little bit *giggle*, I’m drunk on my love for youuu~” MCtIdon’tthinkthat’showitssaidbuturdrunkoffurasssoit’sokay
- HE’S SO HAPPY TO HEAR THAT FROM YOU THOUGH???
- THIS IS THE FIRST TIME HE’S HEARD YOU SAY ANYTHING ABOUT LOVING HIM
- youbetyoursweetassthisboyisgoingtothrowpartybecauseofthis
- “Princess, I know you won’t remember this, but I love you. I love all your quirks, mistakes, giggles, and stupid jokes. I love every single piece of you. I love all the bad times and good times ahead with you. I love you more than any obstacle that we’ll have to overcome. I just love you so much.”

*JAEHEE

- she didn’t really mind that you wanted to spend Christmas alone
- Jumin was probably going to make her work anyway hoeasstrustfundkidstophURTINGMYBAEHEE
- Luckily she got a day off but she felt so lonely without you!!!
- it’s okay though, she respects your privacy
- but when she hears your ring tone, she runs to her phone andtripsandknocksstuffoverontheway
- “Merry Chrismas!!! I bet you’d make a good Mrs. Claus…omg can you wear a mrs. claus themed outfit next year? *hiccup*  eVEN BETTER CAN YOU WEAR CHRISTMAS THEMED LINGERIE?
- omg the poor baehee is so flustered, first ur drunk and now you say this?? You’retryingtokillher
- “I don’t think that would be very appropriate, MC…”
- “Why noooot? My mom always told me when two people loved each other, they do a little…frick frack *giggle*”
-wowMCushouldwriteabookonhowtobeseductive
- “I mean your mom isn’t wrong, but-”
- W A I T
- you just said love
- oh my god you love her and she loves you

- “MC, I’m going to come over, is that alright?” sheneedstokissyouohmygod
- “Yeah~ Just don’t wear anything, you’re so pretty with nothing on~~~”
- omgMCurbadatthis

*V

- This poor soul is so lost when you say you want to spend Christmas alone
- he obviously respects your space, but this lil bby just wanted snuggles, Christmas movies, and hot chocolate
-MCyoureamonster
- he’s so excited when he hears your ringtone!!! Hahacausehecantseeurnameonthescreenimsowitty
- but when he answers he hears sobbing?
- W H A T
- he always knew you were a crying drunk buT IT WAS NEVER THIS BAD???
- “Hi V.. *sniffle* you know you’re cool right? Like you make my heart beat fast and i catch my breath when i look at you kind of cool? Because you’re really cool *sniffle* and it really hurts you know? *SOBBING* because I just love you so much and i know you’re terrified of a commitment like that again  and Rika was your sun and I can’t ever compare *moresobbing* And I just feel so bad because you had to go through all that pain and things never worked for you two because you just deserve the world V. You’re so precious and pure; you don’t deserve anything you’ve gotten”
- holy shit
- you’re in love with him???

- Oh man you’re right this boy is so terrified
- But he is sure of one thing
- He may be scared to love you right now, but he will NOT walk away from this
- “Listen MC. Never compare yourself to Rika, okay? But if you’re going to, I want you to know this. Yes, she was my sun, but you know what you are? You’re my moon. You shine so brightly that I can see my way out of the dark. You’re the one who guides me. Nothing, and I mean nothing, can ever compare to what you mean to me. I may not be ready now, but I can say with certainty that one day, I will say “I love you”.”
-youtotallydidn’tgigglewhenhesaid”icanseemywayoutofthedark”

the south node and what it wants to teach you

Aries sn: ‘There is an aggressiveness, a selfishness, a strong will power to go your own way, but dear, you don’t see the faces of those who held your hand when you stopped running your marathon. You don’t see your own muddy face when you look into their eyes, the mirror. There is no beauty in destruction and conflict. Embrace the gentle voice of venus in your life.’

Taurus sn: ‘Like a hippogryph you gather around your belongings, you love feeling secure and comfort yourself in your values, because you realized you slowly became your values after a while. But while Venus gently holds you in her arms, Pluto wants you to jump down and deep dive into the coldest water and search for your own, personal values in yourself, the world and the cosmos. Strongly hold tight to your hidden sixth sense, you will need it under the surface.’

Gemini sn: ‘You sit in your own cage, a cage which is called ‘mind’. Gathering every piece of information there are bits of everything piled up in your room and visiting your neighbor and vomiting different words each day doesn’t bring you anywhere. There is a bigger picture, as big as Jupiter in person, you have to keep in mind or the world that hasn’t revealed itself yet. Reach a higher form of your mental energy, the cosmos is awaiting you, even if you have to travel up to the stars to finally see a clearer way, to finally be satisfied.’

Cancer sn: ‘Smothering, oh the moons hug is so smothering. Dependend on what your family gives you, you are home in your own shell, home in your own four walls, but what if there is more to the world? Not only the shell can be thick and hard, but your skin too, the world wants you and the world wants you to shine. You will master the strong authoritative voice of Saturn, until you guide others through the cold nights.’

Leo sn: ‘You think you are the sun and yes you do shine so warm and nicely, but sometimes you burn yourselves and others. The sun is not solely meant for you but for others as well so let the warmth embrace the ones who lived in the cold for far too long. Uranus sees your creativity, Uranus sees your potentional and strength, wouldn’t it be a waist to freeze to death?’

Virgo sn: ‘You live your life like the doll you made out if yourself. There is something holy when doing service but what is self sacrificing without the love? While the colder, earthy side if Mercury tried tying you to words and facts, Neptune demands you to open your mind to the unconsciousness, something surreal, the martyrer out of love, the genius inside his chaos, letting go and feeling warmth, floating to the next island.’

Libra sn: ‘It’s the same every day. Like a puppet people play with you, they look at you, wonderful porcelain maiden, they give you many names, many character, they love to be with you. But only watching the world from the window is getting frustrating and finally the magic spell of the fairy shakes you awake. Move your arms and legs, speak up, start running to your next goal; give yourself a name. A name you are worth being called, a name that everyone will connect to your beautiful, fiery presence.’

Scorpio sn: ‘You know you dig deep into life, you know that there are secrets in the past that you would rather not touch. You know that there are things left to see and things left to go after, still you scream each time pain aches through your body and you find yourself alone and misunderstood. There is a light guiding you, the simplicity of life wants to embrace you, the stability and feeling of self value will gently wheep you off the ground. Dear fighter, you will become the survivor.’

Sagittarius sn: ‘You are restless, the restless body of a wanderer who can’t contain themselves anymore. You speak with a mighty voice from the top of the mountain, but really they stopped listening long time ago. There is nothing higher you need to reach. Nothing bigger you can climb. There is a key in listening and perceiving, not thinking in the way of a God, but rather in the way of an apostle who takes things as they are - god given. Settle down, rest, listen to you brothers and sisters.’

Capricorn sn: ‘There is strength in being alone and independent and therefore tragic in living alone. While the man counts his money, he counts the sheep as well as they jump in front of the moon, ready to fall asleep. Saturn may keep you on track but the Moon kisses you with gentleness and allows you to rest. Help her guide you home and learn that the inner cycle must closed in order to follow the outer one. Your love doesn’t need to feel like winter anymore, summer is right ahead of you.’

Aquarius sn: ‘Uranus may gave you the feeling of being out of order, the typical syndrom of the ‘Monday product’ as they like to call it, out of a thousand the only one who isn’t working correctly. And while trying to figure out fate, you tried bringing out the best in others, others needs were yours - not anymore. One day to another the sun told you that you were not a monday product, rather a special edition and who is ready to guide others before themselves? Shine brightly as you can, brightly as the sun.’

Pisces sn: ‘There is a translucent area in your life you have to overcome. The world loves you for floating through time and reaility, compassionate and with your heart on your sleeve you try to build a castle for your dreams but outrun every knight that wants to rival you. This is not a time to ‘man up’, my dear, this is the time for self care and ambitiousness. Embrace the earthy side of Mercury as much as you gently embrace others and it will give you mental satisfactions.’

The South Node and What It Wants To Teach You

Aries sn: ‘There is an aggressiveness, a selfishness, a strong will power to go your own way, but dear, you don’t see the faces of those who held your hand when you stopped running your marathon. You don’t see your own muddy face when you look into their eyes, the mirror. There is no beauty in destruction and conflict. Embrace the gentle voice of venus in your life.’

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How to pack light

There comes a time in the life of every traveller when you need to pack light. This may be for many reasons: for example, that you are going to a dark place, that you have a need for public visibility, or simply because you have been vouchsafed an excessive quantity of light and need to take it to an appropriate disposal venue. Although there are some common factors, the strategies required to pack light differ by the type of light that you are packing. We therefore present our five-part guide to packing light below.

1. Since fire was first stolen from the dogs, mankind has cogitated about the best way to transport firelight. Taking it with you on a long journey can certainly increase your warmth and/or comfort. Perhaps the easiest way to transport firelight is to be literally on fire. However, this method has certain disadvantages in terms of personal safety. As an alternative measure, try being metaphorically on fire. Your fellow travellers will probably thank you for choosing this method. They may even clap.

2. The best type of light for taking into dark places is that derived from the torches of rescue parties. You can mix in a little light from a calm dawn if you desire a greater sense of solitude. This light may be held in a closed hand, sealed in a bottle, or carried on the back of a co-operative firefly. Although it is much more easily obtained, try not to adulterate the mix with the light of oncoming trains.

3. There are certain precious lights that stay in the memory, and that you may wish to preserve. You will likely encounter these in the field, and so a portable storage mechanism here is a must. For example, you may wish to hold on to the light of the Arctic’s white nights, or of that sunset that one time over Venice’s lagoon. Interestingly, these lights are already stored at the back of the brain, where they are recycled into the idea-light that shines over the heads of people who are thinking new thunks for the first time. If you can find a way of accessing this facility, you may not even need to pack extra equipment. We have had considerable success with this method by utilising an idea-o-tron, which gently jiggles humans with a caffeine solution until new thunks come out.

4. As consumers of light who are familiar with cartoons will be aware, treasurers are obliged by the law of the high seas to fill in any spaces in chests, caskets and coffers with concentrated light. This light is usually obtained by careful squeezing of the afternoon sun in a suitable juicing apparatus. The process produces a high-stability light which may have a lifetime of many centuries, allowing the light from ancient hoards to shine as brightly as that from the bathroom suites of the nouveau-riche. We do not, however, recommend that you travel with this light unless you absolutely have to. Treasure-light is a Class I dragon risk. It is not permitted on scheduled flights, even as hold baggage, and most shipping companies will also refuse to carry it. Perhaps the safest way is to travel unobtrusively on foot with the light in a cardboard box and plenty of anti-dragon spray.

5. Finally, you may wish to shine a light upon that which prefers to remain hidden. In this case, we recommend purchasing a small torch, some batteries, and a map giving the location of that which prefers to remain hidden. Always remember to state beforehand that you are not playing hide-and-seek. Otherwise you may find that you will have to hide once you have exposed that which prefers to remain hidden, whilst that which prefers to remain hidden shambles off to shit in your car and eat songbirds. That which prefers to remain hidden is unable to count to ten, so you will be hiding very, very a long time in this eventuality.

“You are… the sun that shines brightly in the morning sky.

But if I had to choose a time, you’d be sunrise or sunset. Your glow soft and subtle but still present and beautiful. The world, still soundly asleep. The atmosphere is calm and warm. And I’ll never get tired of looking at you.

You may be hard to stay up for, but once I’m there it’s always worth it. Always.

—  For the man who makes my days shine the brightest even when it rains.
wielded from stars

Tony was born from the universe and shaped by the dust of stars that sacrificed themselves for him. His birth was like an explosion among the galaxies and all of existence beheld the sight of him. They bowed down to him for he was this new creation that simply appeared in the darkness of space and time. No one knew what gave him life but his glow could rival the brightest sun with a heart that was as huge and deep as an entire universe. 

Time didn’t mean anything to Tony as all he knew was that he grew. He didn’t know that such a construction existed and simply sent days roaming around and talking with the stars and moons. He visited galaxies and leaped into universes to see what was different from the one he called home. The people and the culture and the technology always fascinated. Knowledge was what he craved and what he sough after. Relationships were something he never cared for and he didn’t feel the need for interaction of anything sort. So he kept himself hidden and wandered around in his own comfort with a mind that grew as time crept on. 

Then centuries flew past which turned into millenniums and things changed as the clocks hands turned and turned. Boredom became Tony’s close and personal friend and he found himself aching for something else. He had learned so much and gained his wisdom that it was shocking to be inside his own head sometimes. He had visited countless galaxies and leaped into every universe that he could come across. Planets had been seen and civilizations built in his very presence and it never lost its fascination but still.  

What else could he do that would spark that flame of interest within him again?

“You could visit Earth,” A star told him once, following as Tony drifted on his back through the cosmos. “I heard that they’ve changed in the last millennia.”

“I’ve never found anything interesting about Earth,” Tony replied as he looked up at the endless black abyss that was his sky. “I spoke to others on a planet that I had before. They had been to Earth and told that it was nothing important.”

“So you haven’t gone because of what others have said?” The star questioned before perching itself onto Tony’s chest. “That’s unlike you. You’re usually the one to go and see things for yourself. Form your own thoughts.”

Tony hummed with a nod and reached out with a slender finger to tap at the star’s middle. “Of course but I don’t want to go to a place that won’t teach me anything.” 

“Maybe it will teach you something,” The star replied, sounding quite sure of itself. “You have all of existence. Have new experiences, they may just surprise you.”

That was how Tony found himself hovering above the green and blue planet and looking down at it with uncertainty. The sun shined brightly and the moon glowed brilliantly on their respective sides. It was nothing that Tony hadn’t seen before since a lot of planets he had explored had a similar system but this whole experience was entirely new. 

But it was one that he felt he needed to take and he was going to go for it. 

Closing his eyes and connecting to the planet below, he allowed himself to fall into the arms of Mother Earth. 

♫ Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop- Landon Pigg//Marauders Era: Remus x Reader

Request:  Can you write something for Remus x reader with the song ‘falling in love at a coffee shop’ by Landon pigg please?

The rays of the sun turn a faint red, soon after morphing into a hazy purple as the faint shape of a crescent moon appears in the clear, darkening sky. Gentle gusts of wind come and go, dried tree branches snap under rushing feet and drying leaves that have now turned the familiar hues of Autumn pirouette through the crisp October air, finding their way to the ground. 

The Three Broomsticks Inn is now lit only by torches that grace its walls. It’s almost completely emptied of the crowd that had spent the day sitting in its mismatched chairs and sliding goblets across the wooden counter for refills of burning alcohol and friendly remarks from the kind faced Madame that filled them to the brim each time. 

Y/N smiles to herself, satisfied with the silence that now fills the space. The sound of a page flipped by her nimble fingers seems much louder than she had expected it to, soon echoed from the other end of the inn. Her eyes glanced up at the sound, meeting the brown eyes of a boy who, to her, was only accidental touches in the hallways and apologetic smiles until the moment her glance lifted from the page. Their eyes exchange inaudible whispers, hushed “Hello"s fluttering through the warmed interior as the woman behind the counter smirks at the scene. 

The greetings remain unsaid, and infatuated eyes return to worn leafs of paper. The same smile spreads over both faces, undiscovered, yet still brightening the room, prompting a shaking head and a knowing smirk from Madame Rosmerta.


The sun shines brightly, the heat of its rays coated in the frosty air of the winter day. Cheeks are reddened, footprints left in the thin coat of snow that covers the ground, snowflakes sticking to the woolen fabric of hats. A bell rings as he enters, eyes wide open and roaming the room, looking for the girl who read and smiled, scanning the room for her y/e/c eyes, the scent of cinnamon reaching him only once he notices her in the very same place. 

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anonymous asked:

Since you're not doing a part 2 for the yoongi sugar daddy scenario, could we like ask how would Sugardaddy!yoongi act if he's jealous? If you know what I mean:)💞 but ofc just if you want to 💞

A/N: I’m always down for Sugar Daddy Yoongi, so hell yeah, I got’chu 👌

Yoongi knows it’s wrong; it’s unconditionally wrong of him to sneak sly glances at the screen of your phone when you aren’t looking, obviously too absorbed in the silent conversation through your mobile device as you rapidly type away with busy fingers, attempting to read what – or even who – you were talking about.

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anonymous asked:

1. Henry can feel his attention start to drift again. The school year is nearing its end, and he’s missed so much recently for all sorts of reasons that one can only use as an excuse when living in Storybrooke. He should really be paying close attention to whatever lessons are left, in an attempt to avoid needing tutoring over the summer. But the teacher is droning on and on about goodness knows what, the sun is shining brightly outside, and he’d really rather be anywhere else.

A head pokes around the classroom door, and Miss Muffet pauses in her explanation of whatever mathematical equation is scribbled on the board to frown. ‘I’m sorry to disturb, but I’m looking for a – a Mister Mills?’ the teaching assistant squeaks out. Henry blinks for a moment, and then waves his hand in the air. ‘Your – your mother is here to pick you up,’ the TA informs him, and this may explain the young man’s nervousness. Henry scrambles to his feet, shoving books in his bag as he goes.

He’s already run through at least ten different end-of-world scenarios by the time he reaches reception. ‘Mom, are you alright?’ he blurts out, as soon as he sees her. She turns a slightly annoyed expression his way, and sighs loudly, causing the TA to scuttle away, his daunting mission complete. ‘I’m sorry Henry, I completely forgot about your dentist appointment,’ she says, reaching out to grab onto his shoulder and steer him quickly by the receptionist.

He’s about to say he definitely does not have a dentist appointment, thankyouverymuch, when she nudges him with her hip. For the first time, he notices she’s wearing jeans and a t-shirt, with her hair pulled into a messy ponytail and sunglasses perched on her head. ‘Oh yes, errr, drat,’ he nods along out loud, squinting his eyes at her questioningly. The receptionist barely glances their way as they leave. Once the door swings shut behind them, he turns and walks backwards to see her face.

‘I think I’d remember if I had an appointment of doom,’ he tells her with a grin, adding a questioning lilt at the end. She laughs at him, and gestures to the Mercedes. ‘Get in so they don’t realize the same thing,’ she replies, attempting to sound stern. She seems in a more light-hearted mood than he’s seen in a long time, and that more than anything makes him decide to play along without asking much more. Music starts to blare loudly as soon as the engine switches on, and then they are off.

Mom drives in silence for a while, except for some quiet humming. It’s not until they pass the sign announcing that they are leaving Storybrooke that she turns the volume down, and leans his way slightly. ‘I thought we should go on a short road trip today,’ she tells him unnecessarily. He crosses his arms, pursing his lips in a fake pout. ‘I’m still not convinced you’re not sneakily taking me away from Storybrooke to protect me from the next villain of the day.’

She rolls her eyes at that, and then gestures over her shoulder quickly. ‘Something in the back may give you a clue as to our end destination.’ He shoots upright, leaning over to look behind him. There is an innocuous bag sitting in the back, which he pulls over to place in his lap. Mom says nothing more, so he takes that as an invitation to rummage around inside. Once he realizes what it is, his mouth opens in surprise. ‘Are these symbolizing what I think they’re symbolizing?’

‘Of course,’ Mom nods, and reaches out a hand whilst still staring straight ahead. ‘I want to wear mine too.’ He hands her two golden cuffs, before putting his own on and crossing his arms to form an X. ‘I can’t believe you’re letting me miss school so we can go watch Wonder Woman.’ Mom primly pushes her sunglasses down onto her nose, turning her face towards him enough that he can see her eyebrow raise. ‘I figure you’ll probably learn just as much with the film.’

They spend the rest of the car ride arguing plot points of the latest comic books. In the back of his mind, he wants to tell her that for him, she is real-life Wonder Woman, but that seems far too sentimental. ‘You’d make a good Amazon warrior,’ he settles on saying, as they pull into the cinema car park. ‘I’ve seen you in sword fights, after all.’ Mom smiles, as if she understands. ‘Let’s go get popcorn,’ she says, and they wander towards the entrance, golden cuffs glinting in the sun.

You, my dear, are the sweetest thing. This is the cherry on top of a good day.

All of this is far more sedate than my initial reaction, which was EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE INBOX FIC!!!!!! ;)

Thank you, inbox fic anon! This is the best. I love every bit of it.

Take that shower if you feel like it – right now.
Don’t wait till tomorrow because you “have to” wash your hair then anyway.
You may not feel like it then and not enjoy the hot water on your skin as much.
Go for that walk now if you want to get some fresh air. Never mind that the sun isn’t shining as brightly anymore or that the day seems wasted already. Just go.
Don’t keep scrolling aimlessly just because you’re holding your phone anyway and are too comfortable to get up. It’s time for something different. You can return to it once you really want to.
Don’t eat out of boredom or because you think you ought to. Don’t deny yourself that croissant either if you have a great appetite for it.
Develop a natural rhythm for everything.
Enter into and remain in constant conversation with yourself.
—  note to self
Orange Juice

This takes place about a year after Noctis comes out of the crystal and defeats Ardyn.


The smell of bacon wafted through the apartment and roused Ashen from a deep sleep. Ever so gently, she sat up and stretched her aching body before she slid off the bed. Ashen grabbed her robe that hung on the bathroom door and wrapped it around her swollen stomach. Absentmindedly, one of her small hands softly caressed her daily growing stomach.

Only eight weeks to go! I can’t wait to hold this little girl in my arms! Ashen thought

A small smile came to her face as she began to walk out of the bedroom and towards the amazing aroma. Her sock covered feet padded along the hallway until she arrived at the kitchen. Her smile grew bigger as she saw her husband divvy up the last of the bacon and other delectable treats before placing them on the table.

When Ignis was finished, he turned around and faced his loving wife and gave her a kind smile. He couldn’t see her, but he knew she was there. Ignis rounded the table and lovingly embraced Ashen. The pair stood there and basked in early morning sunlight in complete silence. Ignis placed a gentle kiss atop her head before he leaned back to place a chaste kiss to Ashen’s lips.

“Good morning my dear. How are you feeling today?” Ignis crooned as he placed one of his large, gloved hands on her stomach

As Iggy laid his hand upon Ashen’s stomach, their daughter gave a powerful kick to Ashen’s insides. Ashen faltered a bit, but Ignis was right there and steadied her. She was very grateful to have a husband like him.

“I’m alright. I’m a little sore and kind of tired. Gaia kept me up all night again, but she’s worth it.” Ashen sighed as she leaned into Ignis

“Then please sit and rest, my love. I do not wish for my wife and daughter to be in distress.” Ignis voiced concernedly

Ashen happily obliged her husband and took her place at the table. Once Ignis had situated himself, the couple settled in and began to eat. Even though Ignis had been blind for over 11 years now, he was still a cut above the rest when it came to culinary skills. It didn’t take him long to get reacquainted in the kitchen and that didn’t surprise anyone given Ignis’ tenacity.

Small talk was exchanged as well as updates on Ashen’s next appointment. The couple was more than excited to bring their child into the world now that the darkness had faded and the sun shined brightly over their Lestallum apartment. Ignis may not have said it, but he still missed Noctis and always would.

As they continued to talk, Ashen had downed two glasses of orange juice and had begun to pour her third cup. Ignis may be blind, but he’s no fool. His sense of hearing and smell have increased tenfold since he had lost his sight.

“Love, I do believe two glasses of orange juice is enough. You don’t want to get an upset stomach, do you? Don’t you know how many times you are going to use the restroom from drinking that much?” Ignis inquired as he sipped on his morning cup of Ebony

“There is no such thing as too much orange juice Iggy, but thank you for your concern.” Ashen giggled before taking a sip of the glass she just filled

Ignis let out a long sigh as he pondered his wife’s comment. She sure had come a long way from the shy girl he met 11 years ago. He’d take the rest of the day in stride and be prepared for the worst. Nonetheless, he loved his wife and would do anything for her.

By the time they had finished breakfast, Ashen had consumed a fourth glass of orange juice. The Scientia couple cleaned up their mess rather quickly so they could spend the rest of their lazy Saturday relaxing. Ignis urged Ashen to sit tight as he cleaned up. She would have none of that. Ashen may be 32 weeks pregnant, but she sure as hell wasn’t going to let Iggy do this alone. She didn’t want to be a burden to her husband.

Once the dishes were finished, the couple found themselves on the couch watching reruns on tv. Well in Iggy’s case listening. It didn’t matter to him, he just wanted to spend time with his wife. Ashen settled into Iggy’s side as he wrapped an arm around her so she could lay her head on his chest. She felt like the luckiest and safest woman in the world. No one could ever compare to Iggy.

It was as if Ignis had predicted the future. About 20 minutes into watching a documentary on Chocobos, Ashen ran to the bathroom. From there on out for the next hour, she jumped up every five minutes to use the restroom. Iggy shook his head, but decided not to say anything this time around.

Finally, Ashen had settled back into Iggy’s side. Soon though, she began to squirm. This time Ignis spoke up.

“Are you alright darling?” Ignis sighed as he caressed her head

“I, uh, have horrible heartburn and my stomach isn’t feeling too well.” Ashen breathed out

Without any warning, Ignis gracefully picked Ashen up and cradled her against his chest. He proceeded to their bedroom where he gently laid Ashen down on their bed. Ignis made sure she was comfortable before he went to the kitchen and got her a glass of milk.

“Here you go my love. I’ve also brought you and antacid in hopes of getting rid of your heartburn.” Ignis announced before handing Ashen the milk and antacid

“Thank you, Iggy. You’re he best husband ever.” Ashen chirped, wishing she had listened to her husband in the first place

“No trouble at all.” He smiled kindly before returning to his side of the bed

For the rest of the day, Ignis and Ashen stayed in bed. Whether they were read in silence, chatted about life or turned the tv on as background noise, the two of them were just happy to be in each other’s presence. At one point Ignis gave Ashen a massage that lulled her to sleep before he quietly stepped out to make supper. After all, what kind of husband and father would he be if he didn’t take care of his girls?



This was written for @blindbae because we got into a conversation about orange juice the other day. This is actually my first piece ever for FFXV so please, if you want to kill me do it kindly.

Stars

So I promised you guys an excerpt from the fic I’m working on, so here you are!

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Kara looked lazily over at Lena.

The CEO looked content; she had her seat kicked back, boots propped up on the dashboard, looking up at the night sky. She had let her hair down with the onset of the cool desert night; soft raven waves tumbled down her shoulders and around her serene face, making it softer, somehow.

Kara smiled and sat back too, enjoying the clarity of the sky above her.

“Hey, Kara.”

“Mm?”

“Can you see Krypton from here?”

Kara laughed. “Maybe with NASA’s telescope.” She sobered. “Even if you looked, I don’t think you could see it now; Kal said the debris from it’s destruction rained down on Earth some time ago.” She looked back up at the sky. “I know Rao is there still, our sun, but you still need a telescope to see it.”

“Where is it?”

Kara hummed as she scanned the sky. It was a habit she had long since formed; as a child, she would gaze out at the sky, especially as May slid into June, like now, and pretend she could still see Rao, shining brightly in the darkness. “How well do you know your constellations?”

“I’d say my astrology is extensive, but I’m rusty.” Lena chuckled.

“Well, there’s Virgo, here –” Kara reached out and traced the constellation with a finger, “–and then here, to the south, the sort of square of bright stars, is Corvus. Somewhere within that constellation lies Rao, and Daxam, and whatever may remain of Krypton.”

Lena gazed at the constellation for a long while. “I wish I could see it,” she finally said wistfully.

Kara chuckled and resumed her perusal of the sky. “You’ve said that about everything I’ve told you since you found me out.”

“Because there’s so much,” Lena said earnestly, a gleam in her eye. “You’ve been to so many places – there’s just so much to learn about the world still.”

Kara smiled. “I don’t know that we’ll ever know everything about the universe.”

“Maybe not, but I’d still like to learn all I can.”

Kara’s smile grew. “Me too.”

And she thought that maybe, this road trip wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

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like a lightbeam through a cracked window. by Thomas Oscar Miles
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I hope one day that you may realise that despite feeling swarmed with darkness, there will always be light that can find its way through. I got to shoot at this wonderful location on Monday with the kindest and most like-minded people, we ran around this decaying walkway and explored the flower covered grounds. Truly beginning to feel like spring now! Plus I snook in a little butterfly friend I shot last week :) happiness is but a choice and shines brightly like the sun :D Model: Jasmine Sumner MUA: Nicola Sua

Craig is the moon. He may sometimes have a dark and mysterious side like the waxing and waning moon, but he still shines brightly amongst those around him. His personality pulls people in as the moon does with the tides of the ocean.

Tweek is the sun. He spreads warmth and brightness to all that surround him. He brings joy when he opens up and shows you his sunshine but if you’re not careful with him, he may burn you.

The moon and the sun may seem to be different, but you can imagine one without the other.

“Summer Loving”

REQUEST (by anon): Can I make a request for a story? Maybe the reader and Peter are like, best friends and they go to the pool, he takes off his shirt and the reader is like Holy moly when did you get so fit?? 

NOTE: I hope it’s alright that I changed it to a beach! Isn’t it so annoying how this takes place on the first day of summer vacation and it’s being posted on September the first? Ugh- anyway, this is very cheesy and probably more romantic than you wanted, which I apologize for!

Originally posted by damianwayme

     Waking up to golden sunlight pouring through your window, you stretched out your arms and sighed. It’s finally summer you thought with a smile. Suddenly, your phone buzzed from your bedside table. 

P: Hey, Y/N, you awake?

Y: Just woke up. What’s up?

P: A bunch of us from the Mathletes club are going to Jericho Beach later, you in?

Y: Hell yeah! You wanna have lunch first?

P: I’ll be there in ten, see you soon!

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Weddings & Plastic Dinosaurs

(CACW) Peter Parker x Reader

Request:  Can I have an imagine where the Reader and Peter are getting married and Steve and Tony are co-best men and Gwen Stacy is the maid of honour? And can it be really cute and sweet and stuff?

Warnings: Fluff, mild swearing, plastic dinosaurs

Tags: @stantasticstan, @agentcarter24601, @theflashrunner

Note: I’m alive.


You had known Peter since kindergarten. You remembered the first day you had met him, so, so many years ago. Your tiny toddler self had chucked a small, brown, plastic dinosaur at toddler Peter’s head, causing him to cry and throw a fit. The teacher had been forced to separate the two of you from each other, for fear that you might pummel each other to death with your tiny baby hands. Not exactly the best start off to a friendship. But you and Peter had always been best friends nonetheless, no matter how many plastic dinosaurs were thrown at each other. He had even kept the original little plastic dinosaur as a keepsake of the first day you guys had ever met.

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anonymous asked:

Hi there,I absolutely adore your site. I wanted to ask if you could rec the best Mcdanno episodes. Thank you! Love, Tina

***I’VE GOT YOU, FAM! or should I say, ohana? <3     Some of these aren’t McDanno heavy episodes, but just have some really sweet moments between them that I need to survive. I know I missed a few great emotional moments so FEEL FREE TO ADD TO THIS LIST

Also, basically the entirety of season one is Good and Gay. Watch it all***

The Best McDanno Episodes (in my not so humble opinion)

  1. 1x01 The Pilot - Steve’s angry. Danny’s angry. They’re angry at each other. They assault each other then drink beers on Steve’s private beach.
  2. 1x04  Lanakila - The first time they’re called out as married trash. That’s reason enough to watch this episode.
  3. 1x07  Hoʻapono - Steve strips. Danny likes it. They flirt over the phone because damned they would be if working separately stopped them. Second time they’re called out as married trash.
  4. 1x08  Mana’O - Sad case but the McDanno here is beautiful.
  5. 1x09  Poʻipu - Danny gets jealous of a former partner of Steve’s. Steve is so in love he just stands by to watch the fireworks. “I picked you, didn’t I?”
  6. 1x20  Ma Ke Kahakai - Steve and Danny go on a date. They stumble across a murder. Danny signs “I heart you” to Steve with a big stupid flirty smile on his face.
  7. 1x23  Ua Hiki Mai Kapalena Pau - Danny gets exposed to sarin. Steve panics. First hug.
  8. 2x01  Haʻiʻole - Steve blatantly checks Danny out. Danny yells when he’s upset. Steve loves him for it.
  9. 2x09  Ike Maka - Danny and Steve live together.
  10. 2x10  Kiʻilua - Steve is captured and tortured in North Korea. Danny goes to save his ass. The look they share when they see each other is the reason I’m alive and the sun shines brightly upon us.
  11. 2x18 Lekio - Scott’s father James Caan guest stars. His character calls Danny and Steve married trash. This is some next level meta shit or something.
  12. 3x03  Lana I Ka Moana - Steve and Danny go on a date. They stumble across a murder. Danny is Sensitive but then Steve takes his shirt off so he recovers a little.
  13. 3x06  I Ka Wa Mamua - Danny is trapped in the sight of a bomb. Steve stays with him. They share a hug and laugh through the tears. This episode makes me weak.
  14. 3x10  Huakaʻi Kula - Danny takes Steve on Grace’s Aloha Girls camping trip…. because apparently that’s a normal thing to do. Steve wants to teach the girls some awesome survival skills. Danny acts like he’s not turned on.
  15. 3x21  Imi Loko Ka ʻUhane - Steve and Danny’s married behavior is recorded and broadcast to a national audience.
  16. 4x14  Na hala a ka makua - Some dude abducts Steve and Danny and soon regrets it because he has to deal with their married behavior.
  17. 4x15  Pale ʻla - Steve meets his mother-in-law. She thinks Steve and Danny are married trash.
  18. 4x19   Ku I Ka Pili Koko - “I love you.”
  19. 5x01   Aʻohe Kahi e Peʻe Ai - Danny and Steve go to marriage counseling.
  20. 5x07  Ina Paha - Steve has a gay fever dream. Danny takes care of him.
  21. 5x17  Kukaʻawale - Danny and Steve do a stake out. Married behavior ensues. Steve emotionally opens up to Danny. Danny buys him something emotionally poignant.
  22. 5x18  Pono Kaulike - Danny is arrested and sent to a Colombian prison to protect Steve. Steve gets him back.
  23. 6x01  Mai ho`oni i ka wai lana mālie - Steve and Danny dance together.
  24. 6x24  Pa'a Ka ‘ipuka I Ka ‘Upena Nananana - Danny panics. Steve drops another casual “I love you.” Super hot coordination shit.
  25. 6x25  O Ke Ali'i Wale No Ka'u Makemake - Danny is officially inside Steve now. My soul can finally Rest.
Not so far, after all Hamilton x Reader

“What’s a beautiful woman like you doing here, at the camp of the minutemen?” Turning, you see a young man regarding you with a smirk and an amused expression. 

“I am here to visit the general with a message from his wife.” He laughs, and offers you an arm, amused, you accept it and allow him to escort you to General Washington’s tent. 

“General?” The general grunted, not moving his head from his parchment where he was writing.

“Yes Hamilton?” Hamilton nodded at you, his smirk more pronounced.

“A lovely lady is here to see you with a message from your wife.” Looking up from his work, his eyes caught yours and widened in surprise. 

“Y/N?” You smile, detaching yourself from Hamilton as he stood up, opening his arms and engulfing you in a hug as you laughed. 

“Father!” You pull back, moving to look at Hamilton as his jaw drops and he shuffles backwards. “It’s been ages!”

“What are you doing here? Did something happen with some redcoats?” He examines your face, ever the protective father. Laughing, you disregard the large cut on your leg from when a red coat pushed you down in the streets, and a sharp rock had cut through your skirt and leg. 

“No, You haven’t been writing and I was concerned for you. I am your only child, after all.” His head switches to Hamilton, who stood awkwardly in the tenway.

“What was that you were saying about my daughter?” Placing his hand on his neck, he scrambles for words.

“I was simply saying that she is an attractive-no, that she’s pretty, and that she looks nice-probably your looks, sir-” You cut him off by laughing and moving away from your father. 

“Don’t worry about him, I just met him dad. And Mr. Hamilton, don’t worry either. My father isn’t going to harm his precious right hand man.” Muttering under his breath, you ignore your father before smiling at both of them. “Am I allowed to stay for a day or so?”

“Absolutely not.”Rolling your eyes, you hug your father goodbye before exiting the tent to obey his wishes. 

As you leave, you feel a hand capture your arm. Turning, you notice Alexander Hamilton, staring into your eyes, his hands capturing your smaller ones. “Would you allow me the honor of writing you?” 

Blushing, you look down at your joined hands, before looking back into his eyes. “Of course. You know how to write to Mt. Vernon?” He nods, and you softly pull away, stepping back into your carriage to return home after the shortest visit you had ever made. 

Many letters flowed between the two of you, each one making you blush and smile for hours on end, and no one could dampen the rest of your day. You’d begun storing them in a mahogany chest you had sitting on your desk until you received a more notable letter that had made you squeal in delight. 

My dearest Y/N:

I miss you as much as I miss having real food. I need you like I need air, and I cannot wait to see you again. I am convinced that you are truly an angel in disguise, here to both cease my suffering in your presence and increase it in my longing. I feel alone without your presence by my side, and I yearn for the time that you can be mine. My darling, I hope you will permit me into your life and allow me to court you. I haven’t any land or money, any fame or battalions to command, but I have my brain and I will always keep my wits about me. I dream about a time when we can be together. I apologize if this letter is shorter than you are used to, but I have some news I am hopeful you will like. I have received a leave from your father, and I am journeying to Mount Vernon to see you. 

A. Hamilton

Clutching the letter to your chest, you turned to your wardrobe in anticipation. You felt like a young girl, giddy with her first crush, but you couldn’t help it. You were completely helpless, he had you wrapped around his finger and you had no hope of ever breaking free. 

“Y/N darling, there is a young soldier who says he’s here to see you?” Gasping, you quickly grabbed a parasol before rushing down the stairs, elegantly descending the last few, eyeing the door in blatant hope.

And there he stood, a large smile on his face as he saw you, his cloths neat but worn, clean but slightly, and only slightly, rumpled. Trying to fight down the urge to run up and kiss him, you approached him cautiously. Bending slightly, he took your hand and pressed his lips to your knuckles. Blushing and smiling, you lightly took your hand back before accepting the arm held out once again. “Would you join me for a walk around the gardens, sir?”

“I could never refuse you, Y/N.” You let out a giggle, and ignoring Martha’s knowing look over his shoulder as you left, the two of you began your rounds in the sunshine, the flowers and the warm weather of Virginia warming your heart as you clutched the hand of the man you had fallen so completely for. 

You soon found yourself leaning against him slightly under the shade of a blooming cherry tree, the sun shining brightly in the sky as the two of you laughed. Taking a breath, he returned the both of you to that moment in the camp when you had first felt that spark, his large and slightly calloused hands clutching your two soft ones. “Y/N, you are the most amazing woman I have ever meet. I would be incredibly honored if you would allow me to court you. I may not be everything you had hoped for, but there is so much I have yet to do. I will do everything I can to provide for you in the future, if the blessing of being your husband ever occurs to me.” You sat there, utterly speechless. As he stared hopefully and expectantly into your eyes, you finally found your voice as you smiled at him.

“As if I could ever refuse you, Alexander.” And with that, he crashed his lips to yours, and you had never felt so happy in your life.

  • Aries: Soon, very soon. But not yet. Don’t get too excited.
  • Taurus: It’s dark where you are. Not that anyone can see you in daylight. Or even speak of you. You simply consume.
  • Gemini: Kill your double. Then kill them again.
  • Cancer: You are too fascinating for your own good. Everyone watches you, waiting for your next thrilling move. They have given up books and television. You are all they think about. For all our sakes, tone it down a bit.
  • Leo: Stay away from political arguments and vegan practices. Keep your opinions private. Defy social norms of discourse. Invent your own language and never speak it. Become a hermit and live in the Andes.
  • Virgo: Yes, they are beautiful. And no, you don’t deserve them.
  • Libra: Yes, they are beautiful. And no, you may not eat them.
  • Scorpio: You are waiting. You are waiting, and you are ready. Useful, sharp, honed to perfection, surrounded by metal and the hints of brutality implicit in the implements of eating. You are in a kitchen drawer. You are in every kitchen drawer. You are there, and you are WAITING.
  • Sagittarius: Avoid highwaymen and reptiles. Seek cutlery and antiques. Surround yourself with their positive vibrations. The mothership will be here soon.
  • Capricorn: Now is your time to shine! Shine forth! Shine brightly! Brighter than the stars, brighter than the sun, too bright for our fragile selves and earth to handle! Annihilate all that is physical with your terrible unstoppable light!
  • Aquarius: You come from the ocean, and you are beautiful. Your many tentacles gleam wickedly, and your proboscis knows no comparison. Truly, child of Poseidon, you are perfection.
  • Pisces: People will be especially loud today. Machinery too. And ghosts. And walls. Escape the clamor by burying yourself in ice chips and thinking about mammoths. The present exists only in spatial terms; leave it behind and this will all be only a distant memory or a faint, pessimistic prediction.