Introverted iNtuitive Feeling Judging
INFJs are distinguished by both their complexity of character and the unusual range and depth of their talents. Strongly humanitarian in outlook, INFJs tend to be idealists, and because of their J preference for closure and completion, they are generally “doers” as well as dreamers. This rare combination of vision and practicality often results in INFJs taking a disproportionate amount of responsibility in the various causes to which so many of them seem to be drawn.
INFJs are deeply concerned about their relations with individuals as well as the state of humanity at large. They are, in fact, sometimes mistaken for extroverts because they appear so outgoing and are so genuinely interested in people – a product of the Feeling function they most readily show to the world. On the contrary, INFJs are true introverts, who can only be emotionally intimate and fulfilled with a chosen few from among their long-term friends, family, or obvious “soul mates.” While instinctively courting the personal and organizational demands continually made upon them by others, at intervals INFJs will suddenly withdraw into themselves, sometimes shutting out even their intimates. This apparent paradox is a necessary escape valve for them, providing both time to rebuild their depleted resources and a filter to prevent the emotional overload to which they are so susceptible as inherent “givers.” As a pattern of behavior, it is perhaps the most confusing aspect of the enigmatic INFJ character to outsiders, and hence the most often misunderstood – particularly by those who have little experience with this rare type.
Due in part to the unique perspective produced by this alternation between detachment and involvement in the lives of the people around them, INFJs may well have the clearest insights of all the types into the motivations of others, for good and for evil. The most important contributing factor to this uncanny gift, however, are the empathic abilities often found in Fs, which seem to be especially heightened in the INFJ type (possibly by the dominance of the introverted N function).
This empathy can serve as a classic example of the two-edged nature of certain INFJ talents, as it can be strong enough to cause discomfort or pain in negative or stressful situations. More explicit inner conflicts are also not uncommon in INFJs; it is possible to speculate that the causes for some of these may lie in the specific combinations of preferences which define this complex type. For instance, there can sometimes be a “tug-of-war” between NF vision and idealism and the J practicality that urges compromise for the sake of achieving the highest priority goals. And the I and J combination, while perhaps enhancing self-awareness, may make it difficult for INFJs to articulate their deepest and most convoluted feelings.
Usually self-expression comes more easily to INFJs on paper, as they tend to have strong writing skills. Since in addition they often possess a strong personal charisma, INFJs are generally well-suited to the “inspirational” professions such as teaching (especially in higher education) and religious leadership. Psychology and counseling are other obvious choices, but overall, INFJs can be exceptionally difficult to pigeonhole by their career paths. Perhaps the best example of this occurs in the technical fields. Many INFJs perceive themselves at a disadvantage when dealing with the mystique and formality of “hard logic”, and in academic terms this may cause a tendency to gravitate towards the liberal arts rather than the sciences. However, the significant minority of INFJs who do pursue studies and careers in the latter areas tend to be as successful as their T counterparts, as it is *iNtuition* – the dominant function for the INFJ type – which governs the ability to understand abstract theory and implement it creatively.
In their own way, INFJs are just as much “systems builders” as are INTJs; the difference lies in that most INFJ “systems” are founded on human beings and human values, rather than information and technology. Their systems may for these reasons be conceptually “blurrier” than analogous NT ones, harder to measure in strict numerical terms, and easier to take for granted – yet it is these same underlying reasons which make the resulting contributions to society so vital and profound.
Beneath the quiet exterior, INFJs hold deep convictions about the weightier matters of life.Those who are activists - INFJs gravitate toward such a role - are there for the cause, not for personal glory or political power.
INFJs are champions of the oppressed and downtrodden.They often are found in the wake of an emergency, rescuing those who are in acute distress.INFJs may fantasize about getting revenge on those who victimize the defenseless.The concept of ‘poetic justice’ is appealing to the INFJ.
“There’s something rotten in Denmark.” Accurately suspicious about others’ motives, INFJs are not easily led.These are the people that you can rarely fool any of the time.Though affable and sympathetic to most, INFJs are selective about their friends. Such a friendship is a symbiotic bond that transcends mere words.
INFJs have a knack for fluency in language and facility in communication. In addition, nonverbal sensitivity enables the INFJ to know and be known by others intimately.
Writing, counseling, public service and even politics are areas where INFJs frequently find their niche.
i’ve been thinking about @miraculer‘s Scary Sabine AU all weekend and how Mari would get super flustered around Chat Blanc and also how Mari can’t really be a normal teenage girl, and somehow that lead to me thinking about a shower scene like thing happening, but like Chat bursts into Mari’s room to tell her to get to safety and maybe it’s a weekend? so she’s in her pj’s ([ink bunny slippers are included fight me) and she’s singing along to ridiculous pop sings into a hair brush
is there a type of craft you practice or more of your own making in reverence to different deities in a broader sense?
I’m kind of all over the place with the types that I practice & the deities whom I honor. I’m very much interested in the prospect of finding my patron gods & goddesses, but rarely receive visions through meditation, so I’ll have to look for signs through other means. As for the spells, rituals, etc. I just find whatever it is that feels right, feels comfortable, resonates with me, & serves my intended purpose, & go for it. & of course, I also make small edits/substitutions/additions to said practices when I see fit. Thanks for asking, & if anyone has some recommendations for me as for finding a tighter-knit path and/or kindred gods, I’d love if you’d let me know! :}
Sansa thought she would never see the father of her daughter again in this life. After all, she hadn’t seen him in the past nine years while she had faced being pregnant as a teenager, had been forced to marry a man old enough to be her father and had endured a marriage full of hurt and pain. If she hadn’t seen Jon Snow all through that, she sure as hell didn’t need to see him now.
Yet halfway across the world, its Jon Snow who is greeting her now. And in spite of showing shame or remorse for the way he treated her, to the fate he left her, he is showing indignant anger of his own.
Sansa Stark would have none of it. She had given her heart to him in vain. And she wouldn’t make that mistake ever again.
So Anon requested this wonderful imagine and of course one of my fave First Class characters is Alex so the fangirl inside me told “JUST DO IT,DONT LET YOUR DREAMS BE DREAMS JUST DO IT” “^_^ hehehe ummm yeah so i hope you guys enjoy this imagine / x reader
You were a mutant, somebody who is disgraced by the human race ,people like you could be a danger to not only normal people but to yourselves if you didn’t know how to control your abilities.
your mutant abilities consist of telepathy, telekinesis, mind control and you occasionally but rarely have visions. Although cool as it may seem you could never really control your telepathy as well as you control the others, you heard peoples thoughts at random momenta and when it starts it doesnt stop causing you to have an immense headache making you unintentionally throw things around with your telekinesis but there was someone you could always trust and that was your best friend was a 7 year old Alex Summers he was a year older than you and he too was a mutant and whenever he loat control of his powers damage is everywhere ranging from decapitated statues to damaged houses, but he always seemed to manage to control his powers around you even when he was at his angriest moments.
” Hey (Y/n) how are you" Alex greets you as he runs to meet you in your garden, you smile and put two thumbs up “I’m great Awex” yeah Awex you couldn’t really pronounce your Ls right your excuse ’ im only 6’
His once bright cheerful smile quickly fades as if he needs to tell you something and you too had to tell him something whay neither of you knew about the other was that it was the same bad news .
“ umm (N/n) im not gonna be able to come over and play anymore ”
You frown why not he’s your best friend right?
“Im moving away” Alex begins to cry and so do you and you too spill the beans that your moving away too because your parents feel its not safe for you here and it was the same reason for Alex the only difference you were leaving in 2weeks and he was leaving in about a months time. During your last week together Alex and you would play with eachother when ever you both had a chance trying to spend as much time before you left.
Eventually the time came for you to leave and it was almost impposible to seperate the two of you, you both hugged eachother tight crying your little eyes out your parents saod their goodbyes and promised to keep on touch but you knew that was a lie. It was the last time you saw your childhood best friend and you never knew what became of him and as for you. You ran away from home at the age of 16 and have been leaving on your own every since keeping your distance from human contact only going out when you needed to eat.
one day as you had decided to to go to a small cafe to sit and have some coffee when two gentlemen approached you and sat beside you. You ignored them in hopes they would leave but they didn’t plan on leaving anytime soon how did you know you read their mind and you knew why thwty were here
“ A sort of training centre for mutants huh” you looked between the two as they stared at with shock, the one with the blue eyes grinned and gripped your hand tight before speaking to to telepathically
“ your a telepath like me that wonderful but by looking at your memories well some of them sorry …..you also hold some other amazing abilities”
a smirk dawns on your features and you nod “fine i agree” you told them and the both of them introduced themselves “ Excuse me miss but my name is Charles Xavier and this is Eric Lehnsherr and you are”
“(y/n)” they shake your hand and welcome you to the team and the next minute you know your in some too secret place shock evident on your face “WHAT THE HELL HOW DID WE GET HERE” You yell causing the two to chuckle, you glare at the to demandomg an explanation
“ sorry but uhh Violet does tend to do that when she hears a new recruit wants to join” you raise your eyebrow getting more irritated “who is this violet” you growl making a third person giggle you turn and yelp and jump back falling on to the ground as you see a woman about Charles age with long brown hair standing there (yes i paired myself with charles in this imagine….you jelly XD)
“ Violet dont scare our new recruit like that how many times must i say that” the woman giggles again and helps you up “ sorry charles, hi (Y/n) its awesome to have another girl on the team youll get to meet the others soon” Violet smiles and stands beside charles who just sends her a playful glare “ your annoying” “and you love me for it” She kisses his cheek and begins to drag you to a room where you are met with other people
“guys this is-” “(Y/n)!” You gasped at the sight in front of you “Alex is that really you ” he nods and your eyes well up with tears of joy as you stood infront of your best friend and childhood crush. Yes you were 6 and had a crush deal with it. You hug him and he hugs you back making everyone aww. “ oh shut up” you glare at every one making them laugh. They soon introduce themselves and you begin making new friends
After everything that happened with mystic following Eric and Charles getting paralzyed at the waist down people havent been their selfs lately not even Violet was here usual cheerful self since what happened to Charles though he keeps telling her igs fine and reasures everyone that everything is gonna be fine. A sigh escapes from your lips as you look out your bedroom window and watched as Charles and Violet talked in the garden outside as thouhj they were an old married couple reliving old times speaking of couple your feelings for Alex have grown since you were reunited and you werent sure how to tell him and speak of the devil himself
“ hey umm (Y/n) ” you hum in response turning your gaze away from the two mentors to look at him “ ive been meaning to tel you something” you stood up and nod this was like when he told you he was leaving but this time you were gonna havr the first say “ alex i need to tell you something too” he nods and gestures for you to start. You take a deep breath and spill the beans “ IHAVETHISHUGECRUSHONYOUANDIREALLYLOVEYOUSOYEAHIVEALWAYSLOVEDYOU” he stares at you shocked as he processed your supposed fast gibberish sounding words “ im sorry ill go” you tear up and begin to run out your room bit your pulled back and your soft lips are soon met with his rough ones it took you a second to return the kiss and it felt like forever before you pulled away a blush covering both your features
“ i love you too (n/n)” A smile spreads on both your features and you kiss once more before some crazy woman barged in and glomped you “HE PROPOSED……oh hi alex” you laugh at your friend and looked up to your now boyfriend with a smile and looked at a laughong professor who wheeled his way into the room laughing at his new fiance “it would appear everyone gets a happy ending” Charles smiles amd you quickly process what violet had said “ CHARLEZ PROPOSED JESUS FUCKING CHRIST FINALLY……I CALL DIBS TO BEING YOUR MAIF OF HONOUR”
yup it looks like everyone got theor happily ever after and you could spend your life with the love of your life too one day at least.
hey guys i hope tou enjoyed this x reader imagine things XD requests are open so feel free to send them in
So I saw it. Finally. Reserving a deep analysis until after I see it again tonight. But first, quick thoughts:
OMG IT WAS AMAZING AND EVERYTHING I HOPED FOR
Now, a little calmer…
Wanda and Vision were just as perfect as I had heard and hoped for. I find that their scenes in the movie are some of my favorites and I want gifs and scene analysis for each one (Part of the reason I’m going to go see it again and again). I find myself asking everyone I know if they saw it as a budding romance, because that’s definitely what I saw. Hopefully the Russo brothers can elaborate more now that the movie has been released everywhere (or almost everywhere, correct me if i’m wrong) on what they see between the characters. There was obviously a strong bond between them. And Vision is certainly feeling emotions he has no idea how to understand which is so cute (That scene in the kitchen when shes tasting the food and he looks at her like shes the most wondrous thing, but then he looks away, then he looks back, and then away. I cant it was too much). Wanda certainly seems to enjoy Visions company, but I didn’t get as strong potential romance vibe off her. Then again, she is human, so it’s likely she could hide it better.
The only thing that really upsets me, is that I now have to wait as much as two years before I see Wanda and Vision again.