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Here is chosohairbuns’ masterpost of Palestinen people who need money. Just a small amount is find or even if you can’t donate (like me) reblog so other with money can donate.
I am a person who stands with Palestine because what Israel does goes beyond reason. Because it’s horrifying and terrible and I am a person with empathy.
POV: You’re me after scrolling through a 30 minute, neck-deep, rabbit-hole on tumblr and the app decides to crash 🥲
“Hmm? Caster?” Hakuno pauses as he heard a faint sound and looked down at the small, adorable, girl. “How are you today?”
you know, somebody told her the secret to making friends– so she’s going to try it, albeit a bit softly: “awoo..~”
I have a potentially strange question about a problem I'm having, if you don't mind... as a tulpamancy system, are headaches during forcing a problem people have or a is it sign that I'm Doing It Wrong?
Id say it likely depends on the person. Head pressure ( tightness in the head as best I can describe, akin to the start of a headache in some cases ) is normal, headaches maybe too, but it’s also potentially a sign of pushing a little hard. Just don’t panic, take it easy and keep in mind your ( and any potential or future headmates’ ) limits. Your tendancy to be or to not be headache prone may play a factor. This is in fact trying to train your brain to do something it’s not used to, so some reactions like this can be expected
I often find any headaches or head pressure during trying to parallel process. This is training the brain to think for two people instead of one by focusing on different things, either letting them front once they’re used to it and just sorta watching or trying to purposefully concentrate on one thing for both ( 2 as it’s you only do for sake of things going more smooth )
This is natural, the head pressure, least for us. However it takes time to develop things, depending on how prone you are to headaches, or may be a good sign to let the brain rest for a while. You can always come back to it, long as you keep in mind repetition is key. You dont always have to have long forcing sessions if you start to get tired or have headaches, just try your best to do what you can, and keep any headmates you’re helping ( our way of saying for helping develop / working on sentience and “bringing over” into this reality ) in mind ( as in that they’re there ) as much as possible and things should work out
Overall, if anyone knows how your body reacts to things, it’ll be you and anyone else in the body for a longer time. Again, it’s okay to have head pressures but full on headaches aren’t always good, depending on how often you get them or not. Head pressure is often a sign that things are working actually, but also keep in mind that it’s just that, a common sign, not a promise. Best I can reccomend is take it easy, give it time and dedication in repetition ( to whatever degree is healthiest for you ) and keep your headmate in mind as much as possible ( passive forcing )
I hope this helps and is understandable! I’m not always good at talking and no expert but I can share some things that I encountered while trying to work things out and am open to talk most times, as well as suggest sources that worked for me - 🦋
The placements in your 4th house are pretty interesting: the planet of one’s subconscious emotions being within the house of private life. The Moon is constantly habituating what we feel whether we recognize it or not. As for Uranus and Neptune, they don’t work so personally with us, rather they are more estranged. Most people have no problem identifying their emotions, and that’s what the Moon represents. I think the outer planets are much harder to relate to for this reason.
The 4th house is the place where you’re meant to not only identify your emotions, but to articulate them. A huge aspect of our private life is understanding what we feel at the comfort of our own time and space. This should mean referencing the past and assimilating those experiences as part of our intuitive guidance. Your Moon ruled by the sign of self-actualization presents a stabilization of your personal narrative. Uranus and Neptune are not naturally private planets, instead they deal with the grander parts of humanity.
Meanwhile you have two placements know as personal planets, sitting in your 10th house. This is relevant for you to realize healthy autonomy in your intuitive clarity, enough so that you lead yourself into the right career path. Mars and Venus can give you the type of power to repurpose whatever lessons you’ve learned-- into the work that you’re capable of developing. I feel like this is about projecting your experience through a medium of interest, but in a way that is unique to you. The Cancer-Capricorn axis is about detachment from the nuclear values of our earliest years... so that we may show what has accumulated in our lives. Especially if it will be shared with others and add something of benefit to the world around us.
When people ask what’s wrong with me I just show them this picture:
' ' Someone's rockin' a shiny new rock ! Who's the lucky person? ' '
Best part about being left-handed? It's not incredibly obvious she's trying to show off her engagement ring.
' ' I've felt worse ! ' ' Lance hissed. The wound definitely hurt, but he wasn't about to admit that to someone so pretty!
❝ Hey- are you okay? That looks like it hurts. ❞
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Kimi had a hard enough time keeping her eyes open after working seventeen hours straight. It seemed fitting her walk home would be interrupted in another violent attempt, and sent enough shock through her that she stared tensed against the wall as the man stopped any further profane remarks from the stranger who had approached her.
"Nothing to be sorry for...thank you," she managed to get out, blinking tiredly and adjusting her bag over her shoulder. "Just some asshole trying to ruin someone's night. My bad luck that I was the target tonight."
open to all muse: fujin ; "fujitaka ryobu" (for human muses) somewhat pre-established always preffered
"That's not how you treat a pretty face." Fingers were wrapped easily around the strange man's throat, making sure he'd have a hard time getting mouthy. "Ah, ah. Not enough air for profanities?" Fujitaka mocked with a faint chuckle, eventually letting his eyes wander over the other. "I'm sorry to have you witness something so ugly, darling."
Daniel Fenton's ability to get into trouble was unmatched by any other. And the worst part was, he wasn't even doing anything obvious to get into the trouble other than happening to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Normally, Damian wouldn't care about such things, but he had been benched (totally unfairly in his opinion) by his father for the week and, well, if he just happened to be there when bad things happened, he couldn't be found at fault.
Thus Plan F (for Fenton) came into existence.
If Damian just stayed close to the Fenton boy, then he'd surely wind up in some absurd situation again and Damian would be right in the middle of it with him. And in order to stay close to him, he had to (ugh) befriend him. Which was proving harder than Damian had originally assumed it would be if the suspicious and sometimes concerned looks Fenton would throw his way every time Damian came up to him was anything to go by.
Damian supposed that if their situation was reversed, that he would also be suspicious of the other, but it was making his plan needlessly difficult.
"Fenton," he said as he caught up to the taller boy in the hallway, much to the other's resignation, "Shall we go to lunch?"
"I guess," Fenton replied, warily, as he headed toward the cafeteria. He shifted his bag a bit as he walked and Damian tried to come up with something for them to discuss over lunch.
They didn't make it that far, however, before the school alarms started going off.
"Oh no," Fenton said under his breath as he looked around for the source of the alarm, backing up so that his back was against the lockers.
Damian followed suit, not planning on going anywhere that Fenton didn't and honestly not sure which way would be the safe way for them to go anyway.
"You should run," Fenton said to Damian, oddly calm given the current unknown situation. Damian looked at him and raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.
"Where, Fenton? We don't even know which direction the threat is coming from. And why would I run if you are not?"
Fenton gave him an unamused look before looking around again, "Fine, we'll both run. Into the classroom across from us. That's our safest bet."
Damian gave a reluctant nod and grabbed Fenton's elbow before dragging him across the hallway to the classroom. It was empty, but the door was unlocked so they both slipped inside and stood to the side of the door. Damian peered out through the glass window of the door. So far there was nothing to see, but he doubted that it would last.
Sure enough, not even a few minutes had passed before there was someone walking by their door; someone far too tall to be a student and who wasn't using the all clear code phrase the teachers were taught to use once the threat had passed.
Damian felt Fenton tense up next to him and Damian turned, fully ready to silence the other if he was about to have a panic attack, before he realized that Fenton was looking at something on the floor. Damian followed his line of sight and bit back a curse at the fumes that seemed to be curling up under the door.
Damian quickly pulled his rebreather from his bag and went to place it on his face before he realized that Fenton hadn't moved to do the same. Damian tugged on his arm to get his attention and gestured toward his own rebreather. Fenton gave a shrug in response and Damian did curse under his breath before putting his own rebreather on Fenton.
He was well trained; he could handle whatever type of gas it was that was slowly filling the room.
That was the last thought that Damian had before everything went dark and he collapsed to the floor.
~~~~~~
Danny found himself in quite the situation this time.
First, Damian Wayne decided out of literally nowhere that he was going to be Danny's friend. Normally Danny wouldn't be wary of such things but, well, he wasn't exactly what one could call popular at Gotham Academy. And for Damian of all people to suddenly take an interest in him? It raised some red flags.
Especially because there was something about Damian that made him different from their other classmates. Danny couldn't put his finger on it, but it was almost like his ghost sense would go off whenever Damian was around without it actually going off.
So Danny had been keeping an eye on Damian, worried that he was being overshadowed by a ghost and that was what was causing the weird sensation of ghost-not-ghost. He hadn't found any concrete evidence of it thus far, but he couldn't really risk transforming and fighting Damian if he wasn't being overshadowed.
But then why was he suddenly everywhere Danny went??
And, of course, Danny found himself in trouble again while Damian was with him. He had been surprised when Damian put the rebreather on him and even more surprised when Damian collapsed. He had reached out to catch the other boy and lower him to the ground gently, while taking the rebreather off and placing it back on Damian.
He didn't need to breathe, after all.
And while he wasn't sure what kind of gas it was that was leaking into the room, he knew that it couldn't be anything good. A knockout gas of some sort, likely. Was someone there to kidnap some students? It wouldn't be too much of a surprise; Gotham Academy was pretty well known for it's elite roster of students.
Like Damian Wayne.
It was right then that Danny looked up because he could hear someone opening the door and he realized that they should have locked it. But it was too late for that so Danny moved to stand protectively over Damian instead. The door swung open and some goon in a gas mask was standing there, looking surprised to see Danny upright.
Danny took that surprise to make his move.
He punched the guy, making him reel back and stumble into the hallway. Danny grabbed the door and pulled it closed, locking it this time and pushing the teacher's desk in front of it for good measure. He then looked back over at Damian, who seemed to be coming to.
"Damian?" Danny asked, moving over to him even as he could hear the goon trying to break down the door.
"Fenton? What happened?"
"Knock out gas. Hopefully one of the Bats will be here soon but we're trapped in here unless we want to jump out the window."
Damian pushed himself upright, looking at the door before looking toward the windows in question before finally looking back at Danny and frowning.
"You do not have a rebreather."
"Uh..." Danny said, his mind scrambling for an explanation, "I guess the gas dissipated?"
Damian didn't look convinced, but the banging on the door abruptly stopped with a cry of "Oh shit!" and then there was the distinct shadow of a cape going by the window.
"Guess the Bats made it here," Danny said, unnecessarily.
~~~~~~~
After the two had been freed from the classroom, Damian made his way over to his father who was waiting for him to take him home. Bruce offered him a smile, which turned concerned when he noticed the look on Damian's face, "Something the matter?"
"Fenton," Damian bit out as he slipped into the car with a huff, "Somehow he made it through the attack without a rebreather and even managed to barricade us into a classroom where we could not be reached."
"Sounds like I should be thanking him," Bruce raised an eyebrow at his son, "Though you don't seem to agree."
"There is something strange about Fenton and I'm going to figure it out."
Danny and Damian go to Gotham Academy together, for reasons *handwaves*. Damian doesn't really care about Danny, but after a while he notices that Fenton is a trouble magnet like no other. If there's a secret cult to accidentally stumble upon or a hostage situation, you can bet Fenton luck is gonna result in Danny being at the center of it.
When Damian gets benched from being Robin for a while (take a pick on reasons) he decides to hang out with Danny. Father can't be mad if the trouble comes to him, not the other way around!
Meanwhile Danny is trying to figure out why his schoolmate with the weird aura wants to suddenly be BFFs. Is he being overshadowed?
At first he didn't notice she was even there, a fault of his family's ego, they were used to being the center of attention so when he escaped the herd of woman chasing him, he stopped here to catch his breath and stopped next to this woman.
After catching his breath he heard her voice, and slowly turned towards her. "Oh god are you apart of that fanclub?" Lance winced away from the woman, not paying attention to her body cause he was running for his life. Once he heard screaming, he used the opportunity to use her umbrella to hide the two of them. From anyone else's perspective all they'd see were his legs and hers so it looked...suspicious.
He'd sigh. "So much for trying to relax..."
Hot summer in July (open starter for male, female and futa)
28th of July: the most important day for Yang Xiao-Long as it was her birthday and what other way could she celebrate it than spending the day at the beach?
After some preparation Yang arrived at one of Vale's most popular beaches and got herself a spot near the water and was laying down on her towel. A few minutes later she noticed someone standing next to, casting a shadow on her while she lowered her sunglasses to get a better look at the person.
"Can I help you, sweetheart?"
"By standing here? I suppose you're the type to blame wind resistance on a bad shot as well." He literally didn't want anything to do with her gun so he stood off to the side staring into the middle distance for any Grimm or otherwise ambushes.
"Tch, get behind me." Regardless on where at Atlas dog, bared their fangs, he still was responsible for her protection- and protect he shall!
Bang
The shot from the rifle rang out as Eira pulled the trigger, but when she checked where she’d aimed, she growled softly in anger before glaring.
“You made me miss my shot.”
Great. Now this mission just got a lot harder.
scxttish:
❝I hate coffee shops. Always filled with people rushing, taking selfies, or them bloody hipsters with their long scarves. I need to just start making my own damn coffee.❞
“wut?” douglas asked as he turned to looked at the other man before looking ahead at the line that was indeed full of hipsters (whatever those were) and impatient people. “is this wut ‘s always like?” he asked, having spent very little time in coffee shops. he didn’t even drink coffee, he just wanted a chocolate drink.
How the devil did you get a picture of me?
And why did "jingle bell rock" play three times in less then three hours while I was doing research this morning?
Has the whole world lost their minds?
"At least Christmas music was largely avoidable in the clink."
He is not vibrating with excitement for December.
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