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meadowmusing · 4 months
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given the popular theory around Nico (and/or Bianca) may be appearing in the background of the Lotus Casino in the new series, its now given me a craving for fics around that idea. Like maybe Nico and Percy play around of mythomagic together. Just in general, I think it'd be cool to see how their dynamic plays out if thats their first meeting point
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ourwrittenstories · 2 months
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Sensible Magic
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Closed starter for @theking-blackheart-muses
The seasons were changing now as the quiet calm of winter made way for the bustling and busy season of spring. All of the creatures of the forest were waking up from their warm and cozy slumbers and the flowers were starting to bloom. It was one of Juniper's favorite times of year. There was still a chill in the air, but the sun was warm enough that a sundress and a light cardigan were more than enough as she busied herself out in the garden. The winter herbs and plants were already harvested in bulk so that she had enough until the next cold season and it was time to preparing for what could be grown in the spring. But first....
"Come on," Juniper grunted, struggling as she mixed the thick potion in her tiny cauldron by hand. It was sitting on her stove, boiling the modern way, while she loomed over it on a stepping stool in her pale green dress. She was trying to master a potion that none other than the creator had managed to make and it was her third try doing so. Each time she got closer, but it was just not good enough. "You stupid potion, I've compiled all the ingredients! Grew them all- ugh,," She grunted, her spoon threatening to break as she put her whole body into mixing the potion, "Don't you freeze up on me-fuck, come on."
It wasn't a secret to other witches in her circle that she admired The Elision's and their power. There was little she knew about them, sure, she wasn't a high enough level yet, but what she did know was mostly from her books....Some of which were, possibly, obtained in a less legal fashion, like the one she was reading this potion from, but no one ever came to her house and she had enough protections and wards around her house that there would be time to hide them. It was the most rebellious thing she ever did and she felt panic each time she read one.
With a pitiful whimper, Juniper released the handle of her spoon and sighed in defeat as the potion once again failed. "There goes another cauldron. Great, now I gotta use the copper one."
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future-mr-darcy · 4 months
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I'm bad at riddles. I'm bad at riddles and Mr. Luthor has men all over and you're upset, and your family is upset, and Mr. Nightlight is upset and this isn't going to make Mr. Nightlight feel any better and now Mommy and Mama are gonna have to go back to the prison hospital and I don't understand why any of this is happening. Why don't adults just say they're sorry and then make good decisions and be nice to each other?
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Adults are stubborn and stuck in their ways. I'm sorry that they're making life hard for you right now.
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hvbris · 4 months
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𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐘 Hunger Games OC
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Full name: Juniper Hickory
Family: Hazel Hickory (mother), Oren Hickory (father, deceased)
Age: 14 and up to any age (depending on the timeline)
Date of Birth: March 20th (Pisces)
Height: 5’4’’
Hair: Ginger
Eyes: Green
Gender: Female
Sexuality: demisexual
Faceclaim: Amybeth McNulty
Status: test muse
Juniper is from District 7. Her father, Oren, died of a disease while her mother, Hazel, was pregnant. Juniper was born a weak and sickly baby, and the doctor said it was her father’s illness. It was the first day of spring, and Hazel thought she was going to lose her baby too. But Juniper survived spring, and come summer she was healed. Still, she had a fragile health and grew up to become a scrawny girl. The hunger didn’t help. Hazel worked hard in the paper factory to try and support her daughter, but money was scarce and food ever scarcer.
Fate struck the Hickory family again when Juniper was reaped at only 14. Hazel was desperate. Her daughter was weak and defenseless! Too fragile to be a lumber, Juniper had been helping at the factory for a few years now, which meant that, unlike most District 7 tributes, she’d never really handled an axe before.
To make matters worse, she had been reaped alongside her childhood friend, Alder. But Juniper, always a cheerful, positive girl, tried to present a joyful front even as she was dragged away from her mother by peacekeepers. If this was the last she was to see of home, she wanted to keep only the good memories in mind.
Her bubbly personality charmed the Capitol, but sponsors were not lining up to help her. Yes, she was sweet and charming, but it was hopeless! With her bony arms and big eyes, no one thought that she was going to last long. But while Juniper was bad at fighting, she was good at climbing and hiding. The arena, a dangerous mangrove with unpredictable tides, was deadly to a lot of tributes who didn’t know how to swim. Hiding in the trees allowed her to survive much longer than anyone could have expected.
But it was Alder who protected her until the end, taking a deadly blow from a career to keep her safe. After that, all Juniper could do was run, grief-stricken, and hope the boy wouldn’t catch her. Finally, he fell from his own injuries, and against all odds, Juniper was crowned victor.
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favcritecriime · 15 days
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@lcstinfantasy asked: sender kisses receiver's upper back. junie @ anyone
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At the kisses plastered onto the upper of his back he shifted and glanced over his shoulder. "Morning to ya too, sunshine."
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ptolemvea · 26 days
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' honestly , i have no clue what you see in them . . . please explain it to me like i'm five . speak slowly . help me see the magic . '
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frxgmcnts · 15 days
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@lcstinfantasy asked: “just shut up and fuck me.”  junie @ anyone
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Okay, that was one way to shut him up. Straight to the point. Something Evan always preferred as he could be a tad oblivious at times, but it wasn't 'shut up and kiss me' it really was 'shut up and fuck me'. "That's direct."
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luxmaeastra · 29 days
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Juniper yawned, opening an eye as she felt him appear. She frowned at him, turning back to curl into her bed.
"Why are here and agitated?"
Kaden didn't respond, pacing. Alastair's death had to mitigated, they had to do something about -
He glanced back, feeling Juniper tug hard on their bond. He sighed, laying down next to her. She lay her head on his chest, leaning up to kiss his jaw.
"Talk to me Kaden."
He felt himself relax, fingers ran over her body. No one knew about her, about their nest here in the city of Lunathion.
His grip tightened and he turned to her, leaning over to kiss her.
"Alastair is dead and Dianna has betrayed us. I - I can feel them close in Juniper. I don't know what to do."
/FURY FINALLY SETTLED! She says she protects her Queen and does missions for her or Kaden when needed//
The hurt, the betrayal. She could feel it radiate from him, she could feel the pain even if he didn’t show it. The worry, the concern. Dianna had always been a threat, one she had not been happy to remain in her home. Now she had proven her right and she hated it, she hated it resulted in a loss.
Juniper shifted where she laid, lifting to met him in his kiss before she moved to wrapped her arms around him. Holding him close, keeping him safe. Safe, they we’re safe here. They were safe together.
“We will avenge Alastair’s death, we will make her pay and make her realize the mistake she made.” She brushed back his hair from his face.
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Book Review:
Jennifer Juniper — A journey beyond the muse
written by Jenny Boyd
This book is everything you want and more. I have read — no I have savored every single page, every sentence, every word. The beautiful lady on the cover whose name is Jenny Boyd tells her life’s story. She paints a vivid and enchanting picture of the early days of the hippies, the 70s music scene in America and she has every right to do so. Jenny — ex-wife of drummer Mick Fleetwood & Ian Wallace, sister in law of the Beatles very own George Harrison as well as Eric Clapton, muse to the one and only Donovan, who titled a song Jennifer Juniper, just for her.
If you are looking for sensational, lustful stories about Rock and Roll stars, gory details about the music world, this book is all wrong. She tells stories alright, because she‘s met them all, the Beatles, Clapton, Donovan, Bonnie Raitt, Bob Dylan, Ronny Wood and obviously Fleetwood Mac, but she doesn’t indulge in the myths. She brings to us an honest, very personal but none the less enchanting and captivating portrayal of the time and the people passing through her life.
The book is very much an autobiography but still a must for every lover of music and musicians. Upon first picking up the book I was glued to it just flying over the pages as it really is so well written. She makes you feel like you are right there with her in San Francisco in the late 60s experiencing the early stages of the growing hippie movement. She tells about her own journey of growth and how she was able to finally find a purpose in her life. The entire book is very self reflective which is a relieving personality trade in a world full of self absorbed, self-selling celebrities.
Jenny Boyd, who has a PhD in psychology to add to her exceptional writing skills and incredible life experiences is made of the perfect material to write a book about her life‘s journey and make it readable like a fascinating novel. Conclusively spoken — the comments on the back of the cover say it all — go get this book and buckle up for one hell of a ride.
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feher-farkas · 2 months
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Like this for a starter from Juniper! For her description, read my pinned post :)
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coldpressedhoney · 4 months
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assorted oc lore doodles
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deputygonebye · 1 year
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@jundlcndwastes || Taken from here.
Women were often underestimated when it came to their knowledge of cars and how they operated from underneath the hood. Luckily for Juniper, she had been raised by a mechanic and knew more than a lot of men did, too. She wasn't going to lie, she did like crushing their egos just a little bit when she could do more than them. ❝ Yeah, actually. If you wanna grab that screwdriver and help me unscrew these bolts that would be great. ❞ Her plan was to replace the alternator and get this car running, giving them another transportation option. Plus she just really liked the car.
A campsite was, within due time, occupied by more and more survivors. Georgia bred and born, Juniper and her father were the first to have come so far outside of the state. Raised in California - the land of golden poppies and Valley quails - mistreated in California. Shane had been skeptical of them since their arrival. Strangers that were welcomed far too quickly into the group by Rick and the others; settlers that were sharing space that wasn't theirs to be part of to begin with. Questionable characters who looked as tired as Shane, himself, felt, hearing that Juniper had smuggled immigrants across borderlines only increased the ex-deputy's hesitation toward them. Doubt that settled itself to a calm simmer, smaller in size but still there just underneath the surface, peacefully did both he and the girl coexist. Friendly, in all ways, cordial, even when discussions seemed to have shown difference of opinion. Relations better than what they once were at the start, Juniper had found herself in warm regards within Shane's heart. She and August, always to be protected by the steady hands of a former officer of the law.
They were part of the gang. They were friends of Shane's - there had been worse that both he and the camp had seen - great assets and reliable. They belonged there.
"Still workin' on that alternator?" Shane asked as he did what he was told, screwdriver in hand, bolts loosened with fluid motion of the wrist. "Thought you and Jim got that all fixed up yesterday. Guy used to be a mechanic, you're pretty damn good with cars. I'm a little surprised right now, Miss Juniper. Real surprised."
Poking his head back out from beneath the hood, sunlight warming the hairs on top of his head, he said, a little cocky, a little hurt, "you know, you could've asked me for help, too. I know my way around a vehicle. Speakin' of, you ever think about givin' her a bath? Poor baby's as dirty as a pig in mud. Even a little bit of water would do her good, a rinse. Walkers or no Walkers, a clean car can be the very difference between life and death. Least, give her a little love and tenderness, woman. She ain't no beast of burden!"
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future-mr-darcy · 4 months
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Don't tell anyone I said this but he's already kind of annoying.
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Your secret is safe with me.
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hvbris · 4 months
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Juniper's Arena - The Mangrove With unpredictable tides and threats lurking under the mangrove's murky water, the safest place to hide was the trees' rare and thin branches. Staying on the ground, or trying to hide in the tortuous roots, meant risking the bad surprise of a high tide or a crocodile. The weather often made things worse, with humid, suffocating heat and sudden rainfall. A hurricane killed 4 tributes on the fifth day. Food was not an issue for District 4 tributes, who could fish for food easily. There was very little other source of food, and most tributes had to rely on eating algae to survive. It was also much easier for them to swim, but the District 4 girl was attacked by a crocodile and died on the seventh day. Water, however, was a big problem. The mangrove's water was dangerously salty, leading a few tributes to die of dehydration when they kept on drinking it. Juniper survived on rainwater and algae alone, used to hunger. She hid in the branches and navigated between the trees easily without having to touch the ground.
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favcritecriime · 15 days
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@lcstinfantasy asked: "Hold still..." junie @ anyone
Send "Hold still..." for your muse/s to treat my muse/s wounds!
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"Just hurry up." Blake hissed, grimacing at the stinging pain.
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silkward · 1 year
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For the sake of consistency, I have to map out the ages of the characters in my crossover AU fic for the characters cause there's canon ages in some shows and certain shows happen in certain times compared to the actual events of the AU AND i have flashbacks happening every now and then and by far the ages of the characters of Jack, June and the Wild kratts are the most all over the place and I know that makes sense to nobody but trust me when i get this chapter out it will
maybe
also I ramble in the tags
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