#pices venus

[sayhoneysiren]

Venus in 12th/Pisces people, have fluid emotions and can easily become infatuated with someone or the idea of a someone. They don't always stop to think things through. So when it feels good to them they will allow it into their lives.

They have no limits to their pleasures. When they desire something or someone they give into it 100%. They prefer a natural, easy-flowing connection, not something they have to put work into. They enjoy the mushy feeling of someone dedicating a song or poem to them. They too can turn their affections into an artform.

If the person feels right to them they will do anything to be with them.

Even when others may disagree.

They look towards the positive outcome and can ignore the bad.

They live in a world of their own where they make the rules.

If someone makes them uncomfortable they can feel it and won’t want anything to do with them.

They have a lot of internal energy and creativity within'.

They feel like life is a movie and love is a fairytale.

Can manifest mystical realities and supernatural experiences.

Since they are usually off into their own world, they require someone interesting or odd enough to catch their attention. Once they are committed they become great listeners and empathetic with their loved ones.

#12th house #venus 12th house #venus in pisces #pices venus #pisces #pisces aesthetic #pisces mb #pisces moodboard #pisces astrology #water signs #sayhoneysiren #astrology #zodiac #astrology rants #astro observations #bella hadid #corspe bride #astrology observations #astro notes #astrology aesthetic #neptune

[starfall-jade]

Honey, you're familiar |Josh Kiszka

A/n: Little honeymoon pice for Joshy and…my first smut! This was a big undertaking and I honestly shied away from a lot of detail but I hope you enjoy regardless!

Warnings: smut (18+ please!)

The sun was warm on your skin and the waves gently rolling cleansed your thoughts. Finally, you were able to relax. After eight months of dress fittings, cake tastings, venue tours, and nearly every family member of yours voicing their opinion, you were finally able to spend some time alone with your new husband. You and Josh chose to spend a week at a beach resort in Costa Rica, deciding that it would be the perfect getaway and break from the usual hustle and bustle of your lives.

Today was the first official day of your stay here, and you were determined to soak up every second of relaxation you could. Josh had gone above and beyond while planning this trip for the two of you. He had settled on Costa Rica because it had both beaches as well as hiking trails, and little did you know before boarding the flight, Josh had also compiled a list of activities for the two of you to enjoy during your stay.

You were sat reclined on your beach towel, your eyes casted toward the ocean as they tracked your husband's movements. Josh was knee deep in the salty sea, a big grin stretched across his lips after realizing that his whistling had indeed broken your attention away from the book you were reading, the same book that he had teased you about bringing to the beach. You honestly weren't sure why you even brought the book as your eyes couldn't help but stray to your shirtless husband as he waded through the water, you couldn't even claim to know what was on the pages you were flipping through as the only thing running through your mind was the contour of Josh's body only a few feet away from you.

Lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice Josh approaching you until you felt a few drops of cold water spread across your warm skin. Your eyes drifted up to Josh as he stood above you, water beads cascading off of him, his hair being the only thing still dry. You slyly turned your eyes back down to your book playfully pretending to pay no attention to Josh's presence

"You're blocking my sun babe." You were straining to hold back your smirk, trying to continue your ruse. You carelessly turned the page in your book, deciding that later having to search for your place would be worth messing with Josh

"Oh really? Is that what we're doing now?" Josh chuckled and when you only let out a hum in reply you expected him to have a playful jab to say to you, but what you didn't expect was to suddenly feel your husbands body land on top of you. His hand reached to pull the book out of your hands so he could toss it into your beach bag, so he could fully wrap himself around your body. His chin resting on your chest as his eyes crinkled at the corners due to the width of his grin.

"Josh you're freezing!" The words tumbled out of your mouth, entwined with your giggles. Your hands softly drifting across the top of Josh's strong shoulders, feeling the warmth the sun was leaving behind as it gleamed on his tan skin.

"Care to warm me up, mama?" Josh chuckled as your hand came up to gently shove his head away from you with a scoff

"I was reading something before you interrupted Joshua."

"Were you? I thought you would’ve been too busy watching me."

"How do you know I wasn't just watching the waves?" Your cheeks flushed the signature pink shade that only Josh has ever been able to turn them at the realization that he had caught you.

"I can always tell when you eyes are on me Y/n." Josh began to pepper kisses across your neck and chest, dipping down towards the top of your bikini, his lips stretching at the sound of the gasp that flowed through your parted lips.

This was too much. The warmth from both the beaming sun and Josh's sunkissed skin, his gentle hands dancing up your sides before dragging back down the same path, his warm and wet lips gliding across your sensitive skin. It was all becoming too much and if Josh did not get you back to the villa you were staying in soon the people currently visiting the beach were in for a very interesting sight.

You had quickly become putty in his hands and he loved it. A smirk becoming permanently etched onto his stunning features, smug as he could be. He lifted himself off of your body leaving you with a pout, as he started to pack up both of your belongings. You hurriedly shook the sand off of your towel before rolling it up and practically shoving it into the oversized beach bag.

“Sure you don’t want to spend a few more minutes here love?” As much as you loved Josh, sometimes you loathed how much he loved to tease you. It was like a trick he would so casually pull from his hat, knowing how it affected you, and satisfied by every little reaction he could pull from you.

“I’m sure.” You bit your tongue to hold back the snarky comment that would surely just land you more sarcastic comments from your lovely husband

Josh was a menace. Despite the walk back to the villa only being about 5 minutes, Josh was determined to tease you the whole time. A hand resting on your lower back that would occasionally dip lower a grip the skin of your cheek, the frequent soft open mouthed kisses he would place on your shoulder, his eyes that glinted with the sort of look only acceptable within the bedroom.

Finally, the two of you walked through the threshold of your home away from home. You slung the bag off of your shoulder, spun around to grab your husband’s face and yanked him into a feverish kiss. It didn’t take very long for Josh to respond, his kisses holding just as much urgency as yours, soon the two of you were so tangled you couldn’t tell where you ended and Josh began. Josh gently deposited you onto the plush cotton duvet, positioning himself between your parted legs once you had made yourself comfortable perched on the pillows.

You were buzzing with desire as Josh pulled away, his deep honey eyes tinged even darker with want as they gazed into yours. If you weren’t already hot from how flustered you were you would have sworn his gaze set you on fire. His head dipped down to continue what he started at the beach, leaving open mouthed kisses across your collarbone slowly gliding further down, your head falling back to give him more of you.

Your hands trailed his thankfully still shirtless back, instantly drawn to the taut muscles stretching beneath his soft skin. Josh’s hands traveled urgently up to rest at the hem of your bikini top, pausing his assault on your neck to raise a brow, making sure of what you were okay with. Your head nodded almost instantly and his hands began to pull the spandex fabric over your head. His hands were all over you, trailing over your breasts watching as your breath hitched when his fingertips grazed your nipples. Then he was toying with them, rolling them between his fingers, applying slight pressure, and even gently tugging on them all while watching your reaction with that smirk perched on his full lips

You were getting impatient and if you didn’t get Josh in the way you wanted him soon you weren’t sure you would make it through the ordeal. You started to squirm beneath him trying to get him to focus on anything other than his assault on your breasts.

“What do you want baby?” Josh chuckled deeply at just how needy you were for his touch. For him.

“You. Josh please.” You moaned breathily as your clothed center brushed the crotch of his swim trunks, still slightly damp from his time in the ocean.

“Me? But I’m right here darling.” Even now with you practically grinding yourself into him he still found this a fitting time to tease how much you longed for him. You could barely believe it.

“Josh I’m serious. I need you, now.” Your voice held a demanding tone alerting Josh that you weren’t finding the playful teasing fun anymore, that it was beginning to frustrate you

He immediately jumped into action, trailing the kisses down your body stopping just above the place you craved your husband the most. His fingers dipped into the waistband of your bottoms before pulling them down your legs, throwing them somewhere behind him. You breathed a sigh of relief that what you wanted since boarding the plane with your new husband was finally coming to a head.

Your moans tumbled out of your mouth as his fingers began dragging up and down your warm center, ghosting over your bundle of nerves. Your hands shot out to grab his wrist halting his movements, “No teasing please, just you.”

Josh gulped as his head vigorously nodded, your hands already tugging his swim trunks down his legs, once down around his ankles he kicked them off of the bed before turning his body back to your awaiting body.

Josh aligned himself with your center before slowly entering you, a loud moan leaving both of your gaping mouths at finally being one. He continued to push into you until he was fully inside and you were adjusted to him, he then pulled out leaving just the tip of him still inside you before plunging back into you. Your hands gripping his unruly curls as your feet crossed at his back to keep him as close as possible, his body pressed to yours as he thrust into your sweet spot continuously.

It wasn’t long before your breathing became heavier, your moans bouncing off the walls as Josh relentlessly pleasured you, Josh’s head hovered right beside your ear allowing you to hear his delicious moans and uttering of your name. You could feel your release approaching like a train, your eyes squeezing closed as your nails dug into the skin of Josh’s back, your body shaking with a loud moan as your release slammed into you. Josh rode out your release continuing to thrust into you until his release welcomed him soon after. You watched as his head ripped back, mouth falling open as his hips stuttered into you, he was beautiful and he was all yours.

Josh collapsed on top of you coming down from his high, your hands falling back into his hair scratching up and down his scalp. “I love you, Josh.” You whispered into to his ear, your voice raspy from the prior activities

He hummed as a grin overtook his features, Josh jumped off the bed before disappearing into the en suite, re-emerging with a rag in his hand to clean the both of you up. After you were clean he climbed back into the king size bed beside you, instantly curling you into his embrace and laying a gentle kiss on the crown of your head.”I love you too, mama.”

“I can’t wait for this to be every day of our lives.” You smiled up at him from your spot tucked into his chest

“Every day huh? You’re giving me a lot of work when I’m seventy.” He laughed as your hand came out to gently swat at his bare chest, your eyes rolling at his words before returning to your positions snuggling into his warmth, your eyes closing as josh began to softy hum a melody into your ear. You loved this man with all your heart and you knew that you would be happy with any version of Josh if it meant you got to spend forever with him. His teasing, his at times crazy antics, his life that never slowed down, the thousands of difficult things that came with the job he chose. It didn’t matter, you would embrace it all to spend forever with Josh beside you.

#josh gvf #josh kiszka #josh kiszka fluff #josh kiszka imagine #josh kiszka smut #greta van fic #greta van fluff #greta van smut #josh kiszka one shot #josh kiszka x reader #josh kiszka fanfiction

[vimishu]

"The Artist"

So, I have this idea of a human au were Feliciano is an art student that focuses on doing sculptures, sci-fi, instalations and maybe painting, but he does NOT follow the beauty canon from the reinassance.

It is canon that Feli follows that canon and that made me wonder, how would he react to the 20 century art? like impresionism, surrealism, cubism and more importantly, povera art.

That's why I drew this modern Feli laying on this pice of art called "Venus of drags" made by Michelangelo Pistoletto that carries with its meaning: "an attempt of unification between the beauty of the past and the disaster of today"

The t-shirt it's meaningless, pay no mind to it

#hetalia #hetaliafanart #hwsitaly #aphitaly #hetalia italy #hetalia feliciano #feliciano vargas #italy veneziano #povera art

[redheadspark]

can you do a fic/imagine where joseph quinn is dating the reader, a musician and he attends one of her concerts and praises her afterward?

A/N: STOP! This is too cute! I love this idea, thank you Anon for the request

#1 Fan

Summary: It didn't matter that Joe was an actor and you were a classically trained musician, you two always supported each other and were each other's number one fans.

Warnings: Just some cute fluffy fluff!

"Ladies and Gentleman, as a special treat, and for one night only, we invite you to enjoy Humoresque, Op. 101, No. 7 by Antionín Dvorák, played by our guest of honor and acclaimed cellist, Y/N L/N,"

You sat still in the front of the orchestra behind you, the stage lights blaring down on you as your bow was at the ready and the conductor was watching you. Your cello was placed perfectly between your legs, you sitting tall and at the edge of your seat with yours fingers on the strings. You took in a long breath, some of your braided hair going over your shoulder as you made the first slide with your bow.

It was one of the biggest concerts of the year in Los Angeles and you were invited to play, a crowning achievement in your career as a well renowned cellist. This was the first time you've ever played in a venue like Walt Disney Concert Hall, as one of the main guests on the bill. To say you were nervous would be an understatement.

But it was your work that paid off in the end.

You knew when you were little that you wanted to play the cello, going through the plenty of classes in school and in college. You puts hours and hours into you practices and your fingers bled from doing the scales over and over. Yet you loved playing your cello, it was one of the best things that ever came into your life. The hours your put in, the plenty of parties you turned down and events you rejected, it was all worth it when you got a scholarship to play for free at Julliard.

It was a dream come true, up until you met your current boyfriend.

The way you met was almost spontaneous to be fair, none of it was planned since you were playing with the London Symphony Orchestra for two months during their Winter Season. You were invited to join them with a few other American musicians that caught the eye of the elite in Britain. One of those nights after a concert, you all went out to a local pub to celebrate and hang out together.

He sat next to you and accidentally bumped into you with his arm, you two looking eyes as he apologized. He wasn't too bad on the eyes as he grinned at you, you shrugging if off with no harm being seen or felt. That was when you two struck up a conversation and chatted for an hour or two before exchanging numbers.

That night was the night Joseph Quinn snuck into your life and stayed there.

Playing the melody of the famous piece, your eyes closed and you felt your fingers moved with ease and your bow going back and forth along the strings, feeling like this was second nature for you since you've done this a dozen time before tonight. You knew this song like the back of your hand, it was one of your favorites to play since you were a teenager. Hearing the orchestra behind you follow your lead and the soft air against your skin along with the burning lights above you hitting your face made you feel like you were at home, in a safe space that you grew to love and cherish as time went on. Playing this pice made you think of all of the moments of pure happiness and curiosity that you had in your life up until that point.

Most of them did involve Joe.

After you two met the first night, you both met up again serval more times while you were playing for the London Symphony Orchestra. You found out he was a an actor, looking him up om IMDB and seeing some of his credits. Even watching some of his work, you couldn't help it, and seeing how good he was at the craft. But when you two were talking together and getting to know one another, neither one of you spoke about his acting or your playing. It was mostly about your likes and dislikes, ambitions and everything in between. Joe was rather witty, charming with his smile and his jokes, and none the less kind and courteous. You could listen to him talk about his favorite music or books on end and never get bored, he made your chats feel so natural and the time fly by.

So it was hard to say goodbye to him when you flew back to America, Joe volunteering to take you to the airport.

"I wanna talk with you some more, if you're up for it," he confessed to you as you stood on the sidewalk in front of the terminal, you grinning as he rubbed the back of his neck, "I find you fascinating and fun to chat with and....I fancy you a bit,"

"Really?" You asked with a sheepish smiled, a hint of blush on your cheeks and Joe nodded. Your smile grew, thinking the very same thing for a moment.

"Is it okay we still talk on the phone?" Joe asked, his puppy dog eyes were bright making the brown in his orbs shine a bit as you felt our stomach somersault a bit. Of course it seemed a bit too god to be true that you two were caching feelings since you met only two months ago, but you feelings were amplified because of him. Every talk you had, every smile he gave you, every time you laughed and tease spilled because of it, they were all ticked in your mind. You had no desire to forget them, or forget Joe for that matter.

So you leaned over to peck his cheek. As you pulled away, you saw the flushness on his cheeks and the look of shock on his face, "I would love to chat with you, Joe. Anytime,"

You both held up to that promise for the next year.

The bridge of the song came through, giving you a few seconds as the solo player as the orchestra was backing off and softly playing. It was a swelling feeling, the movements of the notes going up and down while you could feel yourself almost leaning into your cello. No matter how many times you've played this song, or how many concerts you were a part of, there were always moments when you were lost in your head and you let the melody take you over. Nothing else existing and nothing else mattered, just being in the moment and being swept away. The only other time you felt like this, like you were about to jump off a cliff and let your stomach flip, was when Joe flooded your mind. He did, in that split moment, come into your mind as the music swelled and filled the entire theater easily.

Two things made your heart swell: Music and Joe.

After you left England and flew home back to America, you and Joe stayed in touch for a solid year. Nearly once a week you two would chat on the phone about what was going in your lives. It almost felt the same when you two talked for almost 3 hours with each phone call, but not exactly the same since you missed being around him. Neither one of your left anything out when it came to your careers: Joe telling you his projects and shows he was working on and you telling him the orchestras you were working with and some collaborations you were invited to partake in. Thanks to social media, you were seen on a more global scale and got more jobs because of it. Joe was gaining popularity with his acting, landing a promising role in Les Miserables and even Game of Thrones before that.

But when you two were talking on the phone, whether it was through speaker phone or even on FaceTime, none of that mattered. You two simply talked and dove deeper into your friendship, bringing out the vulnerable sides to one another that you never thought was possible. Sometimes time slipped by, the time difference was hard to deal with in the beginning but you got used to it after the first few months. Before you knew it, 6 months came and went, and you two considered each other great friends.

"It was amazing! The show is already huge on Netflix and they want me in it! Can you believe it, Stranger Things!"

"The concert went perfectly, they asked me as one of their guests in the Outdoor spring season, and I heard there will be scouts and directors from Europe out there to watch too! It's what I've always wanted Joe!"

When you were at the 11 month mark of your friendship over the internet and the phone, you told Joe you were coming back to England to visit some friends at the London Symphony Orchestra and to go to a couple of their concerts. To say Joe was excited to see you would be an understatement, and it was the same for you. How strange that your friendship was built over phone calls, reaching each other on your social media and news outlets, and yet you'd never change a moment of it. It made you two grow closer, grow deeper, and maybe even fall in love for one another.

So when you met Joe on the same sidewalk you departed from him one year before, all you could do was smile as Joe met you with a hug. Then he finally was kissing you soundly, having your heart fill to the brim.

The song came to an end, the crowd erupted in joy and claps as you stood up and took your bow. It was a relief to be done with the piece and to finally take a breath, you peering out into the crowd. They were all clapping loudly for you, a ringing in your ears as you grinned from ear to ear and had most of your vision be swallowed by the blinding, warm lights high above you. But down in the front row to the left, a familiar face was seen in the sea of patrons and onlookers. A big smile etched on his face, the dimples that were seen on his cheeks, and the brightness of his brown eyes.

Joe, clapping so loudly and was grinning from ear to ear as you took one more bow.

That kiss you shared on the curve of the airport terminal was the start of your blossoming relationship. It felt like a damn broke with you and Joe, both of your no longer having the strength of courage to not be together. Talking on the phone for over a year, seeing each other's faces on FaceTime, and building each other up with your careers, it felt right and good to have him in your arms. When he wasn't working on set or when you weren't at a rehearsal or concert, you two were attached to the hip. Joe made every day seem like a gift when you two were sitting together and getting coffee at a local shop or snuggling together in his bed at his flat. He listened while you practiced in the living room, and you listen as he read his lines out on the flat balcony. It felt like the rest of the world melted away when you two were together, with every kiss he gave you and every caress along your skin with his fingers.

You were in awe of him, all of him with all he gave you. You gave him all of you in return, seeing how much he supported you when you would go to rehearsal or come to one of your concerts. He loved going, always siting in the best spot to find you amongst the other musicians and never having you leave his sight. After every performance you had, whether you were the chief soloist or simply joining the orchestra for the night, Joe would bring you flowers. There was never one night he forget to hand them to you and call you beautiful, making you thank your lucky stars you called him yours.

You were just as excited for Joe with his acting. He was building up mass popularity with Stranger Things and his character was becoming a fan favorite overnight. There were plenty of interviews he was a part of, along with doing talk shows left and right and seeing his face everywhere on any given screen. It was overwhelming for him, but he loved it and took it all with a grain of salt. You flew with him to Jimmy Fallon in New York, watching from the green room as he was conducting his interview and making his talk show debut for the very first time in a Gucci suit and thing gold chain necklace you gave him for his birthday.

"And my talented girlfriend's an amazing musician! She's the principle cellist in the concert out at the Lincoln Center tomorrow night," Joe explained to Jimmy Fallon as the audience applauded, making you blush from your spot in the green room as Joe grinned with pride, "I'm going to be there front row, I have to be there! She's been supportive of me throughout my time on Stranger Things and before that, and I love supporting her and her art."

There were still times when you two helped each other up when you felt defeated. You had times when a concert wasn't as perfect or you missed a note or two, being hard on yourself since you were ever the perfectionist. Joe just held you close and told you that you were still perfect in his eyes, making you feel a bit better as he kissed away that frustration on your face and massaged your hands and fingers as a sense of relief.

Joe felt the heat with his acting every once in awhile. The new fame of Stranger Things made him just as stressed, even more so when he had an incident at a comic con when he was overworked and over stressed. One the second afternoon when he met you at his break, he broke down in tears and was overwhelmed by it all. You only held him and told him to breathe, letting him unleash all that was hiding in him.

You both took the bad with the good, it was part of the deal. Your love for Joe was far too big and too intense for you to walk away at the first sign of trouble or uneasiness. Joe felt the same, so you two fought together and made sure you're relationship was solid and deep.

"Hey!" You looked up from your phone, seeing Joe's head pop in from outside your private dressing room. You grinned, giggling in excitement as you popped up from your loveseat couch and Joe came through the open door, a bouquet of deep red roses in his hands as he was sporting a black suit with a cream dress shirt underneath. He closed the door behind him, giving you two privacy as you finally glided over to hug him close. He breathed you in, you sighing in relief as you smiled the small hint of cologne on his shirt and neck and the very small hint of sweat too.

"You were marvelous, darling," he whispered to you, you leaning back to drink him in. The small stubble of his cheeks and neck, his curls styled down with gel to somewhat tame them, and his infamous brown eyes that were so bright and beautiful in the dressing room. He kissed you, you humming against his mouth as you kept holding him close. It didn't matter how many times you two kissed, it always felt like the first time when you two were at the airport.

"Thank you for coming, sweetheart," you thanked, Joe smirking at you.

"You kidding?! It was a blast seeing you up there playin'! I wouldn't have missed it for anything," He explained, leaning back a bit to give you the roses. You beamed, breathing in the flowers and taking them from your hands smoothly, "Only the best for the lady of the hour,"

"You spoil me," you tased, then moving to place them on the vanity counter before you moved to grab your jacket that was hanging in the small closet, "let’s get food in a minute. I think a burger is calling my name, I haven't eaten since dress rehearsal and that was just a lettuce wrap,"

"Oh come now, we need to change that," Joe hummed in agreement, "Don't you have a wrap party to go to?"

"Nah, it's going to be a stiff one any who and some of the players are a bit too pompous for my taste," You explained, "Besides, I thought you had a interview tomorrow?"

"I do, not till after lunch," Joe replied, going over to take your cello case, "I'll take this and you get the flowers. I have a car waiting for us in the back,"

You pausing, eyeing with him a raised brow, "You snuck in, didn't you?"

"I had to," Joe explained in a shrug, you throwing on your coat and walking over to him with your bouquet as he spoke, "I didn't want to make a scene and have people notice me tonight. This was your night to have and shine in, I didn't want to take that from you,"

You grinned, moving up with your spare hand to fix his suit collar with fondness as Joe watched you with his own smile.

"Joe, have I told you lately how much I love you and appreciate you?" You asked him sheepishly, leaning into him a bit more as you gave him a peck on the cheeks, "Honestly, your support for me has made all of this...bearable. I can't thank you enough,"

"Hey," Joe soothed at you as he moved your hair from your eyes with the tip of his fingers, "It's my pleasure, luv. We support each other, remember? Just like we promised,"

It was one fo the first things Joe promised you when he asked you to be his girlfriend. You were hesitant, thinking that your music and his acting would get in the way. You both were professionals and you loved your careers. The last thing you wanted, and you knew he felt the same, was to have your careers ruin your relationship with one another. But Joe was optimistic, determined to be with you and would do whatever it took to keep you in his life. So he promised to be supportive of you and your decisions with your music, and you promised the same with his acting.

Easily the best promise you two ever gave to one another.

You nodded in agreement Joe giving you one more bold kiss against your lips and having you melt into him some more. Yet he pulled away as soon as you were going to give him one more, leaning back a bit and motioning to his head towards the door.

"Let's grab some burgers, go back to your place, and crash for the night, deal?" He asked.

"Deal," You answered back, "I know the closest In-N-Out from here. I'm craving some Animal Fries at the moment,"

So you two walked, hand in hand, towards the back alleyway that had the car waiting for you. Ready for the night to be just of you two, no titles needed.

Just you two. As it should be.

The End.

#joe quinn #joseph quinn #joseph quinn x oc #joseph quinn x y/n #joseph quinn x you #joseph quinn x reader #fanfiction #writing

[moonlight-yuyu]

my big 6

sun Mars and Jupiter in cap

moon in aries

mercury in aqua

venus in pices

tau rising

🦊

Here you go love 🩷

Bangchan 60%

Minho 85%

Changbin 60%

Hyunjin 50%

Han 40%

Felix 60%

Seungmin 55%

Jeongin 50%

#stray kids #astrology

[astroyongie]

Hi for the game :))

Sun+ Mercury:Cancer

Rising: virgo

Moon: pices

Mars: taurus

Venus: Leo

Idols: Chaewon, Yunjin, Wonyoung <333333333

Chaewon: beatiiiiee yes

Yunjin: she thinks you are stalking her, and stealing her spotlight

Wonyoung; she rather not be around you

[beginningwitchyshit]

Pluto Retrograde: May 11th-October 22

Saturn Retrograde in Pices: June 18th- November 4th

Neptune Retrograde in Pisces: July 1st- December 6th

Venus Retrograde in Leo: July 23rd- September 4th

Mercury Retrograde in Virgo: August 24th-September 16th

Uranus Retrograde in Taurus: August 29th- January 27

Jupiter Retrograde in Taurus: September 5th- December 31st

Me on August 25th: up and quits the job thats been draining my soul for a year w no back up plan just a sudden force of worth and dignity I haven't had in a long time .... thank you universe.

#astrology #retrograde #witchcraft #witch #witches

[astroismypassion]

Hi, I hope your doing well. I would like to ask you for your observation on what you think of these synastry aspect. I wanted to add I have an Aries ascendant but for some reason his Aries Mars or his Aries Mercury are not conjunction or aspecting my ascendant at all.

I’m a Taurus Sun Female His a Pices

His Aries Mars and Aries Mercury are in my 12th house

His Pluto is in my 8th house

His Pluto square my moon (Exact aspect)

His Pluto opposite my Mars (Exact aspect)

My Pluto Square his Sun

My Neptune conjunct his Venus

My Mars trine his Uranus

My Mars trine his Neptune

His Chiron in my 7th house

Hi dear,

you are welcome to just book a full synastry chart reading if you have many questions on your mind.

You can do it via Ko-fi or Paypal or my email.

Take care,

@astroismypassion

#astroblr #astro notes #astroismypassion #astro community #astrology

[sociallyanxiousoccultist]

Tarot Deck Interview: Night Sun Tarot

This is a spread I found on Little Red Tarot. I've done it for my two other main decks, so past time to do it for my new one!

Card positions:

Tell me about yourself. What is your most important characteristic?: King of Chalices/Cups - Air/Water (Fire of Water?) - The deck is a caregiver, a counselor, in control of its emotions.

What are your strengths as a deck?: Six of Pentacles - Moon/Taurus - This deck is interesting, since usually this card shows a person giving coins to two kneeling figures. Instead, this card shows what seems to be a giving tree. This deck is here to share what it has.

What are your limits as a deck?: Two of Chalices/Cups -Venus/Cancer - My favorite phrase for this card is "the strength in vulnerability," which the art really shows off, I think. I'm unsure how to interpret this as a limit, though. Does it need my vulnerability, my passion, my connection, or does it lack its own? The latter would make sense with some interpretations of the King of Cups. Too in control of his emotions, too detached.

What are you here to teach me?: Seven of Chalices/Cups - Venus/Scorpio - Stop daydreaming and get to it. I feel I've gotten this card in another deck interview, but I'd have to double check to be sure.

How can I best learn and collaborate with you?: Eight of Chalices/Cups - Saturn/Pices - The description for the card in the booklet that came with the deck says this card is about serenity and equilibrium, like I need to bring a balance to my life. But other interpretations of this card are about moving on at the cost of letting something go. Maybe there's something I need to move on from in order to bring myself that satisfaction? Or perhaps I need to find an inner peace and balance while working with the deck, "moving on" from my worldly concerns and doubts as I do so.

What is the potential outcome of our working relationship?: Seven of Wands - Mars/Leo - This is a go fucking get 'em card. Working with this deck will help energize me to speak my unique truth.

Overall, there were a lot of cups in this reading! It's been many shuffles since I first got the deck, so I'm not worried about a weighted pull. It's simply an emotional deck, I suppose!

I might add to this once I have the time/energy to go through my old deck readings and compare them.

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[hoghtastic]

Something for the Astrolohy Topic :

Alex has a taurius sun. He was born close to the gemini cusp. Taourus is an earth element and female zodiac sign. It is ruled by Planet Venus. Venus stands for Money, Beauty, Values and Love. Its best friends are the other earth signs virgo and capricorn. It also fits to cancer and pices. His opposite is scorpio.

They look for security in their homes. Their words are golden. So when they comit to a relationship they stick to it. Even then when the relationship starts to turn toxic. They even tend to have long lasting relationships even in a young age.

But they don't like to rely on other people. They don't trust them to be there for them like taurous is there for them. Secretly they look for a partner that represens security and loyality. They want a partner that has the same Level of savety. Because they want to create a internal and extarnel security for themself and their offsprings. So if you mean security for them they will give you everything to make you happy. Sometimes they tend to continue relationships out of routine. Because they affraid to leave their comefortzone.

Thank you for sharing, anon! 😊

#anon asks #astrology

[kingtheannoying]

[the-falling-star]

-7th house is in capricorne

-7th house ruler is in virgo 3th house

-Jupiter is in the 7th house, capricorne

-groom persona chart venus les in pices 9th house

-juno persona chat venus is in Aquarius 11th house (11 aquarius degree)

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[bratzinmoodboards]

Could I get a moodboard for

Aries sun

Cancer moon

Taurus rising

Pisces mercury

Aries venus

Taurus mars?

Thank you ❤️ I love your posts!

ARIES ☀️

CANCER 🌙

TAURUS 🚀

PISCES mercury

ARIES ♀️

TAURUS ♂️

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[lesbianeclectic]

psa! scorpios arent evil!! if somebodys obsessive manipulative and possessive thats bc theyre a dick!! not bc theyre a scorpio!! stop normalizing toxic behaviour and assigning toxic behaviours for the sake of astrology!!!

FOR EXAMPLE

my great aunts a scorpio sun and shes the gentlest person imaginable! she has a huge garden and two dogs and she loves to cook! she used to have 4 pups bc whenever one needed a home bc their human couldnt take care of them anymore she takes them in (but they died of old age). she cooks for too many people and always makes sure we have at least 3 boxes of leftovers for the road. she collects bits and bobbles that she thinks are interesting/pretty and shares them w me whenever i come over NOT TO MENTION she adjusts for whoevers coming over and their needs!! shes seriously so kind shes one of the v few people im related to that i actually LIKE

im a scorpio venus and id never, NEVER manipulate, gaslight, stalk, or try to possess a girl im in a relationship with. frankly it really hurts that people would say that about me bc thats what my abuser(s) used to do to me! i make conscious and unconscious choices every day to make sure i NEVER become like them! i dont want to control or own anyone im dating! what i want to do is talk to them and hang out w them and learn about them and help them in any way i can! i want to make their lives better, not a hellhole.

#scorpio #scorpio venus #rant #zodiac #astrology #sun #moon #rising #venus #mars #ascendant #midheaven #aquarius #capricorn #libra #saggitarius #pices #leo #virgo #gemini #cancer #aires #taurus

[moonlight-yuyu]

hi gigiii ❤❤❤❤💖

please can I get a comp with enha

my big 6 is

sun jup and Mars in cap

moon in aries

venus in pices

tau rising❤❤❤

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[textsymbolscollection]

Symbols

Beliefs/ideologies/religions

“Anarchy is order” symbol: Ⓐ

Cross: † ✞ ♰ ♱ ☨ ✙ ✚ ✛ ✜ ✠

Chi Rho: ☧ 

Egyptian Ankh: ☥ 

Farsi symbol: ☫ 

Adi Shakti: ☬ 

Rub el Hizb: ۞

Veganism: Ⓥ

Star of David: ✡︎

Weather and Temperature

Snowflakes: ✺  ❅ ❆ ❉  Lightning: ϟ ☇  Thunderstorm: ☈ Celsius: ℃ Fahrenheit: ℉ Degree: °

Umbrella: ☂︎

Moon phases:

Full: ● Waning gibbous: ⊂ Last/third quarter: ◐ Waning crescent: ☾ New: ○ Waxing crescent: ☽ First quarter: ◑ Waxing gibbous: ⊃

Stars and planets:

Stars: ⋆ ✢ ✣ ✤ ✥ ✦ ✧ ╰☆╮✩ ✪ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✯ ✰ ★ ✱ ✲ ✵ ✶ ✷ ✸ ❈ ✹ ✻ ✼ ❊ ❋ ⍟

Sun: ❂ ☼  ⊙ ☉

Mercury: ☿  Venus: ♀  Earth: ♁  Mars: ♂  Jupiter: ♃  Saturn: ♄  Uranus: ♅  Neptune: ♆  Pluto: ♇ 

Aries: ♈︎ Taurus: ♉︎ Gemini: ♊︎  Cancer: ♋︎ Leo: ♌︎ Virgo: ♍︎ Libra: ♎︎ Scorpio: ♏︎ Sagittarius: ♐︎ Capricorn: ♑︎ Aquarius: ♒︎ Pisces: ♓︎

Chess and cards:

King: ♔ ♚ Queen: ♕ ♛ Rook: ♖ ♜ Bishop: ♗ ♝ Knight: ♘ ♞ Pawn: ♙ ♟  Spade: ♤ ♠ Heart: ♡ ♥ Diamond: ♢ ♦ Club: ♧ ♣ Shogi pice: ☖ ☗

Cards: 🂠 🂡 🂢 🂣 🂤 🂥 🂦 🂧 🂨 🂩 🂪 🂫 🂬 🂭 🂮 🂱 🂲 🂳 🂴 🂵 🂶 🂷 🂸 🂹 🂺 🂻 🂼 🂽 🂾 🃁 🃂 🃃 🃄 🃅 🃆 🃇 🃈 🃉 🃊 🃋 🃌 🃍 🃎 🃑 🃒 🃓 🃔 🃕 🃖 🃗 🃘 🃙 🃚 🃛 🃜 🃝 🃞 🃟

Dominoes: 🀰 🀱 🀲 🀳 🀴 🀵 🀶 🀷 🀸 🀹 🀺 🀻 🀼 🀽 🀾 🀿 🁀 🁁 🁂 🁃 🁄 🁅 🁆 🁇 🁈 🁉 🁊 🁋 🁌 🁍 🁎 🁏 🁐 🁑 🁒 🁓 🁔 🁕 🁖 🁗 🁘 🁙 🁚 🁛 🁜 🁝 🁞 🁟 🁠 🁡 🁢 🁣 🁤 🁥 🁦 🁧 🁨 🁩 🁪 🁫 🁬 🁭 🁮 🁯 🁰 🁱 🁲 🁳 🁴 🁵 🁶 🁷 🁸 🁹 🁺 🁻 🁼 🁽 🁾 🁿 🂀 🂁 🂂 🂃 🂄 🂅 🂆 🂇 🂈 🂉 🂊 🂋 🂌 🂍 🂎 🂏 🂐 🂑 🂒 🂓

Music:

Quarter note:♩ Eight note: ♪ Beamed eighth notes: ♫  Beamed sixteenth notes: ♬  Music flat sign: ♭  Musical natural sign: ♮  Music sharp sign: ♯ 

Quotation marks:

❝❞ « » ‶ ‷ ‴ ‹ › ‸ ′ ″ ‵ ‘ ’ ‛ “ ” „ ‟ Hearts

♥  ❥ ❦ ❧ ☙ ♡ ღ 

Recycling:

♲  ♼ ♽ ♳ ♴ ♵ ♶ ♷ ♸ ♹ ♺

Sex and gender:

Gay: ⚣

Straight: ⚤

Lesbian: ⚢

Intersex: ⚥

Female: ♀

Male: ♂

Transgender: ⚦ ⚩ ⚨

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