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izthedemonwolf · 1 year
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I'm sorry but no matter how you spin it, Kazuki and Rei are literal soulmates. Whether it's platonic, romantic, or some other type, those fuckers love each other. They truly have a special type of bond.
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clangrogu · 3 months
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Characters who are Soulmates (with zero explanation)
Hiccup & Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon)
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Percy & Annabeth (Riordanverse)
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Troy & Abed (Community)
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Morticia & Gomez (The Addams Family)
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Loki & Mobius (MCU)
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Robin Buckley has two platonic soulmates: Steve and Eddie. She hangs out with them constantly. Sometimes, when Steve is busy, she hangs out with Eddie, and when Eddie is busy. . .well, you know. When Eddie and Steve wanna go out, they bring Robin with them. They have fun making people guess which one she's dating. (People have bets.) When she starts dating Chrissy, they all start double dating in public. People think Chrissy is dating Steve, and Robin is dating Eddie. There are some people who think it's the other way around. They're all wrong. Never once do they think it's the same sex. High schoolers, they love to gossip, but they're kind of dense. Meanwhile, Eddie makes jokes with Robin about how they're both dating preps. Steve turns the table and makes jokes with Chrissy about how they're both dating nerds.
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raethereptile · 4 months
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Not romantic soulmates, not platonic soulmates, but a secret third thing (in another life, but we're in this one soulmates. In this one we balance on a precipice between the two, somehow both and neither)(In another life I'd love you unendingly, I'd kiss you until I ran out of breath and then I'd keep kissing you because if I'm going to die I want it to be with your lips on mine. I'd make love to you every night and fuck you ever morning and think about it every second in between. We'd have breakfast in bed and dinners in restaurants, date night every week, and holidays for two. We'd have a home of our own, exactly the way we want it, just for us or with kids by the dozen. And a dog. And every time I'd look at you I'd smile, and the flowers would bloom, and every second could be a lifetime and it would never be enough)(In another life I love you stupidly, and we'd spend our days laughing. We'd call, and text, and meet three times a week for coffee or food or just because. You'd have a key to my home and I'd have a key to yours. The spare room would have your name on it, there'd be a spare toothbrush under the sink, and your brand of beer in the fridge. Dinner would always stretch enough to fill another plate last minute. And you wouldn't have to knock. You stand at my wedding and I'd be Godfather to the mini-yous and love them as my own. And our lives would overlap and intertwine and be perfect)(but not in this life. Maybe we met too late or too early or life got in the way. In this life we couldn't. In this life we wouldn't)(Maybe we don't want it at all)(but we could. We know it. And every time we look at each other all we can see is in-another-life and we don't want it but it's all we can see. we don't have either, don't want either. we're happy as we are)(in another life, but not this one)
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loosescrewslefty · 2 years
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Emerald Trio, ft the Dictionary's Definition of Soulmates.
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I genuinely, absolutely LOVE the dynamic between these three as a trio, and how each of the pair dynamics is made stronger by their mutual love for and from the third. The kindness and care that Willow shows Gus is passed on from Gus to Hunter when he most needs it. Gus's loyalty and love to Willow helps him spurn Hunter on to victory against the teacher who's trying to tear her down, which in turn brings Hunter and Willow closer to one another when he helps her make her ambitions come true. And Hunter admires and respects Willow AND Gus SO much, and would move planets if it would make them happy.
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swanmaiden5 · 7 months
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Dreamscape ( i )
John Constantine x Fem!Reader
"It was hard to believe this wasn't a dream- this wasn't something your brain created to meet your soul's other half. It was real..."
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A soulmate AU where you share dreams with the warlock known as John Constantine throughout both of your lives.
Have this posted on my AO3 account, and I felt like posting on here too- with a few minor changes
Warnings for this chapter-- Mentions of John's childhood ab*se, but it's not heavy- small descriptions and talks of it.
Sunlight peeked through the curtains, coming close to hitting your face as you slowly opened your eyes. You could feel his arms wrapped around her, pressing your back against his chest. It wasn't a tight hold, but if you moved it would surely wake the man snuggling up against you.
Not that you wanted to.
You wanted him to enjoy a peaceful sleep for a change. Besides, it was early...
Wasn't it?
You needed a clock. Clock, where are you?
You looked around the motel room, your eyes lighting up with joy upon spotting your phone on the nightstand next to your side of the bed. Thank goodness your dominant hand wasn't trapped at the moment. Which meant you just might be able to get the device without waking him up! Slowly and carefully, you reached over to grab your phone.
Your fingertips barely grazed the cool metal.
Much to your frustration.
"Damn it." You swore under your breath as you struggled to reach it. Why couldn't your arms be just a bit longer? Or better yet, why couldn't your phone be a bit closer? Eventually, your fingers got a better grip on the device, a mental cheer going off in your mind.
You did it! Now to check the time-
A startled noise left you when he felt him nuzzle into the crook of your neck. His stubble once again tickling your exposed neck. You got such a surprise your grip loosened on your phone- said object making a quiet thud as it hit carpet. A shaky breath left you as he placed one or two lazy kisses along your neck, your face warming from such actions.
Funny at that. A grown woman you are, yet this man can still make your heart do funny dances while blushes race across your face and down your neck.
"Something wrong luv?"
"Hmm? Oh no, it just startled me." You confessed, adjusting yourself so you could see him. Your soulmate. You were still getting used to the fact.
There was a gentle expression on his face as he stared at you. His eyes no longer holding in that frustration and sadness you had come to know. There was a light to them now, a light that made your soul sing. "You okay?" You still couldn't help but ask, which earning a sleepy chuckle from the blonde male. "I'm alright." He assured you, kissing your forehead as he hugged you close. "Didn't mean to wake you earlier." You murmured, humming in content as he rubbed little circles on the small of your back. "You didn't." The male muttered lazily.
You hummed under your breath, it was so easy to doze off. It was safe, you knew you were safe with your soulmate. Even so...
"You feel like getting up?"
A giggle threatened to leave you as he let out a tired grumble. You took that as a no. "It's Saturday." The blonde argued. "I'm pretty sure it's Sunday." You countered. It only earned a chuckle from him. "All the more reason to stay in bed." He replied, giving your forehead another kiss. He may say otherwise, but you had a feeling he was wide awake now.
It was hard to believe this wasn't a dream- this wasn't something your brain created to meet your soul's other half. It was real... as real as you and John Constantine lived and breathed. Closing your eyes as you leaned against him, your mind drifted off. Off to the first time you met him.
Everyone had a soulmate, one could meet through the dreamscape. Both you and your soulmate were able to talk and touch within the realm of dreaming. The world created around you was all based on things you dreamt of. Sometimes they were good. Sometimes they were stuff of nightmares.
Part of the reason why having your soulmate in the dreamscape was so important. They helped pull you from the bad things.
You didn't realize how bad things were for John when you first met though.
The shared dreaming didn't start until the soulmates turned thirteen- around that time, you didn't have a lot of friends. Yes you were on friendly terms with some of the girls in your class, but you liked vastly things from them. And while they weren't cruel... there was a good distance between you and them. Half the boys in your grade at the time weren't bad. Although the other half did things that just made your blood boil with their actions.
So on the day of your thirteenth birthday, you couldn't wait to go to bed. You just knew you and your soulmate would have everything in common. Or at least liked a few of the same things.
That was how it worked, right...?
Your parents had similar taste in music, and they liked watching those old films on Friday night. Slipping under the covers of your bed that night, you soon closed your eyes... and you were off.
And it was just as amazing as you thought it would be.
Your eyes widened as you took in the scene around you. It was an exact replica of the outdoor world from your favorite show at the time. "Hello? Hello!" You frowned upon not hearing a response. After a few moments, you headed off down a pathway. Suddenly you came upon a grove of willow trees, and the sound of crying.
Crying...?
"I'm coming!" You swallowed hard as you quickened your footsteps, slowing down when you spotted the source.
The boy sitting underneath a willow tree wore pajamas that didn't match. His blonde hair was a mess, but that wasn't your main concern. Your eyes were fixated on the cigarette burn mark on his upper shoulder. And the bruises on his forearms. ".. are you okay?" You were too scared to step closer, would he even let you? You never saw a boy his age cry before... it left an uneasy feeling in your stomach.
"Go away..." His voice was weak, but you could hear the accent nonetheless.
"Just go away." He repeated, his voice a touch more firm than before.
"No-" You froze in place at the sharp glare he went you, his eyes red from crying. "I... I won't go until I know you're okay." You stated, trying to keep your voice steady as you eventually sat down. Not too close though, but just enough to make it known you weren't running off anytime soon.
He glared at you before turning away. A sharp feeling of hurt tugged at your heart, which you quickly squashed down. Something awful happened to him... he was in pain. So much pain... how could you make it go away? Pressing your lips into a thin line, your shoulders sagged as you sighed softly. You told him your name, soon talking about your likes and dislikes. Secretly hoping it helped get his mind off whatever was wrong.
"Am I talking too fast?" You eventually asked when you took notice of him again. His body slightly turned to your direction.
He didn't look you in the eye though, seemingly more interested in the fresh green grass. "... mom keeps telling me I talk too fast." You continued on when he didn't answer. Much to your dismay. It faded quickly though when the blonde soon spoke up.
"... John. My name's John." He soon told you, your eyes wide from surprise before a small smile grew. You liked the name. It reminded you of the Saint, and a famous actor your parents enjoyed seeing. "... you still have a mum?" John soon asked. Your happy feeling soon turning into something more cold... and shocked.
Did... did he loose his mom?
"... I do." You answered softly, biting your lip in worry as you weighed the question. "... what happened to your mom?" You eventually asked. John snatched up fistfuls of grass, angrily tossing them away. "She died. Dad says it was my fault."
Horror gripped at you. "But you're a kid!" You exclaimed. How could someone hurt their own mother? "She died giving birth to me." He soon explained. Your nerves calmed down... somewhat. "... you were a baby, you didn't want it to happen." You whispered, sad, sad that this was thrown at John. And angry. Angry that his father saw fit to blame him for something beyond his control. You scooted a bit closer to him, frowning in worry as he continued ripping up bits of grass.
"I hate him..." He growled out.
"Don't say that-"
"It's true! Ever since my sister left he..." John trailed off as more tears threatened to spill. His eyes growing wide when you gently hugged. It last a few seconds, before you pulled away. "I'm sorry... it's just... you looked like you needed it." You admitted. Getting a hug from your mom or dad always made you feel better. You thought it might work for John. The other teen seemed hesitant for a few moments, before he inched closer to you. And while you didn't hug him again, you were more than happy to simply sit beside him.
"..I like magic." You heard John admit after several minutes passed by. "Really?" You asked in a bit of awe. Most of the boys in your class enjoyed sports or superheroes. None of them expressed an interest in magic.
"Can... you tell me more?" You asked again, a smile appearing on your as John started explaining the magic he was always looking up in his spare time. Suffice to say, it wasn't the magic you had in mind. It sounded spooky and scary... but magic itself wasn't bad- it was bad when bad people used it. Like the villains in your current favorite shows and movies- the good guys used magic too to fight back. Well maybe not all of the good guys, but a good many of them.
John seemed a lot better too, his eyes were still red from crying of course. But the sadness from earlier seemed to be disappearing a little. "I'm going to use my magic to talk to mum." He explained. You... weren't quite sure how that could work. His mother was dead.
But magic could be very powerful- he could find a way. Surely he could! "I bet she will be very happy to hear from you." You soon replied, a startled noise leaving you when you saw the world around the two of you start to fade. "No- no wait!"
You snapped out of your past when you heard John call your name. "Knew you didn't want to get up, you were nodding off there." You flushed at the teasing tone and smirk John sent you. "I wasn't nodding off." You countered, grumbling faintly as he chuckled.
"Sure you weren't." John countered playfully. Your grumbling continued as you reluctantly slipped out of his embrace, earning a groan from him. "Come on luv." He hid under the comforter when you tossed him his clothes. "It's only...." You trailed off as you picked up your phone.
"9:37 AM." You answered, going about the room to pick up your clothes from last night. Setting them aside, you went through your bag to pull out a t-shirt in your favorite color along with some jeans.
"Too early." You heard John call out, earning a faint giggle from you. "I'll be in the shower if you need me- to talk." You were quick to throw in at the last minute. Not missing the way John pulled himself out from hiding. He sent you a smirk that was anything but innocent.
"And if I wanted to talk to you in the shower?" He asked.
You responded in kind. A glare that held no real bite to it as you entered the bathroom, promptly closing the door behind you.
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disaster-biraven · 4 months
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Sent to you - Timari
For @the-coffee-fandom
The sunrise was breathtaking, as the cotton candy clouds streaked across the sky. But Marinette wished nothing more that she was missing it right now. She raced toward the Akuma as Chat leaped away, both dodging beams sent toward them. Chat had the misfortune of being struck twice already, sent to who knows where in Paris. It was a massive force of luck that his soulmate was already in the city of love. The first time he was hit Ladybug was resigned to finish the battle without him and nearly sobbed with relief when he returned minutes later.
“I uh- already knew her. Thankfully she hasn’t caught on to what the Akuma does, but, well-” She had never seen Chat quite so helpless. He had come face to face with a bemused Kagami and was only able to explain it was an Akuma before he rushed off to aid Ladybug. While he was on top of the world his girlfriend was his soulmate, it was confirmed to her while he was wearing a mask. She would soon figure out what this Akuma’s goals were.
“Is a reveal-” Ladybug understood what Chat meant. To meet her soulmate in the mask would be heart-wrenching.
“Please?” With a nod of her head, the black cat swept her into a hug.
It was apparent that Ladybug needed to retrieve the horse miraculous as soon as possible. Knowing how the balance between her and Chat worked, she'd be lucky if her soulmate was even in the same time zone, let alone continent. She told Chat the plan while moving to a spot impossible for the Akuma to reach her. Since it was so terribly early, there weren’t as many pedestrians on the sidewalks and roads, she noticed, relieved. Chat was struck for a third time and this was her sign to retreat. Kaalki was needed more than ever.
Equipped with the glasses, Ladybug felt more reassured when facing the Akuma. Chat distracted the lady as Ladybug came up behind her, reaching for the letter clutched in her hand.
“Bug no!” But Chat’s warning came too late as the Akuma whirled around and struck Ladybug dead on with a beam.
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Her intuition on the timezone was correct, the sun went from peaking over the buildings to nowhere in sight. She lay on the roof of a building in the dead of night, with the sounds of a fight to her left. As she sat up, the two people didn’t seem to notice her. The city was vaguely familiar but obviously American. She turned back to the fight. One of the guys seemed close to her age and wore a domino mask and suit, fighting with a bo staff. The other person was trying and failing to fend him off with a knife about a foot long. As she observed the fight, the hero of some kind disarmed the thug and knocked him out cold. Without missing a beat he turned toward her in a defensive stance.
“I come in- peace? Look I was sent here by a villain of my own, so-” She itched to return to Paris immediately, but this was her soulmate (hopefully, if not her soulmate was knocked out cold) and he deserved some sort of explanation. “I really need to return to that fight. In Paris. Um, where am I?”
He blinked a few times, before lowering his staff.
“Gotham, I’m Red Robin, one of the vigilantes that work with Batman.” He looked at her considering something. “So why here? I mean we are vaguely aware of the situation over there with your emotional terrorist.”
She knew that she had contacted Wonder Woman a month after being guardian to let her know the miraculous was active again and the dangers of someone in the Justice League getting akumatized. She had asked her to brief everyone so they knew to stay out of Paris unless asked. But to be reminded Batman and his people knew about her was too much for the moment.
“Well, I didn’t have a choice. This particular akuma sends people to their, well, soulmates.” She prayed this didn’t backfire. “Surprise?”
Whatever Red Robin was expecting it wasn’t that. He put up his staff and clicked something in his ear.
“Oracle? I’m headed to Paris with one of their superheroes, it shouldn’t take long.” She assumed there was a response on the other line.
“Yes, and no promises. I’ll debrief completely after I get back.” With that, he turned back to Ladybug. “I believe you, and for that reason, I have to help. After this one villain is defeated we can set up a long-term plan with the rest of my team.”
Ladybug’s knees almost buckled with relief. Although they said outside help was unwanted, it was desperately needed. Looking at the Gotham vigilante it was clear he expected to be told no. “Fine, since there is already an Akuma we don't have to worry about akumatization right now. But we need to try and keep you helping on the down low. The last thing we need is for it to become common knowledge quickly. Hawkmoth and the press knowing would complicate things in battle. Who knows how Hawkmoth would respond and what he would try.” She tried not to blush with the blinding smile he gave her at that. She gave him a quick rundown of how the horse miraculous worked, and what plans she had so far to defeat the Akuma.
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To say Chat was thrilled to see her was an understatement. He winked at her when he saw Red Robin behind her. Chat told her how when she got hit he retreated until she came back to reduce the number of times he saw his soulmate. Ladybug called for her lucky charm, which was a rope that could easily be used to lasso a bull. While Red Robin and Chat distracted the Akuma, Ladybug tied the rope into what she needed.
After the lady was caught and deakumatized, Chat and Ladybug let Red Robin in on the ‘pound it’. With a meaningful look, Chat departed in the direction he had returned from so many times. Back when they were formulating the plan she had told him they could reveal tonight after he had told his soulmate. He protested, wanting her to be the first, but she made good points on how she could wait. Pulling Red Robin to the secluded balcony above her room she asked if he wanted her to reveal her identity.
“You can wait a little longer if you want, I know your identity is tied with the whole bat clan.” She said before he felt obligated to also reveal. “But Chat is telling his soulmate who he is so I thought I’d offer.” She winced hoping she made sense.
“My team will want to meet you first, but don’t worry you’ll find out who I am soon enough Ladybug.” He was grinning from ear to ear as she opened the portal instead of responding.
With the help of the bats, it only takes two months to take down Hawkmoth, or the Rat as the bat brothers deem him. Free from their ties to Paris, Marinette and Adrien move to Gotham for college. Adrien started working with the Waynes on a business front, and MDC started working with the Wayne Fashion Department more and more. Marinette and Tim decided to keep their relationship private until their bonds were confirmed the traditional way at 20.
When Marinette had first met the Batfamily, it had been in the mask. Nightwing had greeted them in the bat cave and swept her into a greeting hug. A younger boy with a scowl and a katana had all but interrogated her before being ushered away by Nightwing. Batman was more restrained than Robin but asked more questions. She had taken it with grace, understanding she was an unknown. After the identity reveal she had grown really close to Cass and Steph, often hanging out with them when Tim was working.
The Ladybug and Black Cat miraculous had to be retired, but Marinette and Adrien were offered to join the Bats in protecting Gotham and a spot in the Justice League. They accepted both as the Fox and Snake heroes. As time went on, Paris continued to heal from their scars from Hawkmoth, and Marinette and Adrien were able to get parts of their life back. Kagami had joined them in Gotham after she had graduated early, becoming an Olympic fencer.
Life had gotten better, and their family expanded as they lived on. Tim and Marinette couldn’t have asked for a better way to meet, often joking that without the Waynes they’d still be fighting Hawkmoth.
author's note: Hope you liked it! If you did, feel free to check out my other works on ao3!
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jinx-jade · 1 year
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Secret Dreams [done]
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
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alittolatte · 2 years
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🫶🏽☁️🤍
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fic-rec-time · 1 year
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wake your sleepy soul
by dalniente
Megamind/Complete/Chapters: 1 Words: 7,920
The Punktak had soulmates. Humans don't. This doesn't necessarily mean the two are incompatible. Soulmate AU: Your soulmate hears you when you sing. Written for Megamind Month 2019.
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A lovely fic with an interesting and original plot. There’s mystery, reveal, hurt/comfort, and cool details. I like Wayne’s character in this, as well.
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jehbeeeh · 1 year
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Taps mic
Okay, let's try this again.
Do you love STONY?
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Do you love the chaotic amazing friendship that is STEVE & BUCKY?
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Do you goble up SOULMATE AUs like they are your favourite food (in my case, dark chocolate mousse cake with raspberries, but I digress)?
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(Live shot of me, digging into Soulmate fics)
Do you love the words that come out of @betheflame 's genius brain and want to wrap yourself up in those stories like they are the perfect cozy blanket on a cool day? (Or, you know, just want to read them like a normal person, that counts too.)
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(Flame fics, if you are not familiar, mean guaranteed happily ever after, banter you will wish you'd thought of yourself, and human connections and dumbassery from our muppets of the finest degree. And yes, totes a live shot of Flame there.)
If you answered YES to even one of these, I have deal for you!
For a donation amount of your choosing (and every little bit helps!), you can join our MTH POD BID to help us get a Stony Romantic Soulmates and Steve & Bucky Platonic Soulmates fic created!! THAT IS 2 SOULMATE TROPES FOR THE PRICE OF 1! And, children benefit through food and/or video games!! What's not to love?!
Oh, and it is set in the universe of the musical Wicked, but you do not need to know a thing about and it will be a million times better, I promise! (But if you do know it, Come on! Bucky as Glinda!? Right!?!?!)
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TAKE ALL MY MONEY!!
Message me here or on Discord for more details!! I promise, you will not regret this one!
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voyeur-clairvoyant · 28 days
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Hey! Hope you are doing well
I was wondering if I could get a reading about my romantic soulmate, any information you can share with me would be greatly appreciated
I’m A, she/her 🐧🫶🏻
Thank you so much in advance
MMMMMMMMMMMMMM, gurl I'm gonna be real with you.
Much as how Saint Valentine and Christmas have a cute, full of love root of origin (and quite a lot of catholicism in the mix) but rn are a costume for capitalism in the worst of cases, Romantic Soulmates are a disaster.
Soulmates don't exist
🚨🚨🚨 AROMANTIC TAROT READER ALERT 🚨🚨🚨 (ajshashas)
I'm sorry pal, but it's true ahshas. The notion that you're "soul bounded" to just ONE single human in this world isn't true.
Almost all of us want to feel romantically loved and looking for your "half orange" is an honest desire. But the thing with "soulmates" is that you're chaining yourself to this specific person and closing the door to your heart freedom for no good reason.
And that is in the best scenario, in the worst, there are many many anecdotes about people in very toxic relationships that were trapped by thinking "this person IS my soulmate, I CAN'T be with anyone else" and that is DANGEROUS as fuck.
Don't put mind chains on yourself, pls. You deserve more.
And this applies to the "Future Spouse" thing too, I'd love to answer, but I can't promote this kind of thought. Nothing personal, it's not you, it's the amatonormativity that impregnates our society to the bone hahsas.
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clangrogu · 2 months
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Characters who are Soulmates (with zero explanation) Pt. 3
Rose & The Doctor (Doctor Who)
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Emma & Killian (Once Upon A Time)
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Wanda & Vision (Marvel)
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Amy & Rory (Doctor Who)
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Merlin & Arthur (Merlin)
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antvnger · 10 months
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((You ship it? Huh. Of all the things I expected to hear today, that wasn’t one of them. You never know what’s gonna happen on this blog.
Now as far as your soulmate AU goes, that’s an interesting idea. That would make for a good fic.))
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((Hey fellow muns, you happy with your platonic or romantic soulmate? Or are you concerned?))
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dual-domination · 10 months
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Here, have more 2Luo fic - with Art
One morning, Luo Fei comes across a bouquet of roses on Ben Jieming's desk. Sending flowers to the dead is common, but not while they're still in the morgue.
Luo Fei is confused.
Ben Jieming prefers to drink his coffee.
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Can be read as stand-alone.
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speakfrommysoul · 1 year
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Lost on you…
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