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  • Good Morning! Today is about Concentration, Dreams, your Inner Voice
    Tarot of the Day: Seven of Cups

    Today, you may find yourself tempted to listen to your ‘troublemaker angels’ instead of your ‘better angels’ or simply finding your head keeps returning to the clouds. This card is about choices; not just making them but having many on hand. Who hasn’t played the “If I won the lottery…” game, or “If only…” when they were overwhelmed with options?

    This Seven speaks to your innermost self, your unconscious, and the realms of your imagination. It’s asking you to reassess your motivations; are you being creative and adventurous where it may be harmful to you and linear and logical where you need imagination? Are you making or avoiding choices based on fears?

    💚 In work and finances, watch that your decisions are not based on wish fulfillment. If a deal feels ‘too good to be true’ then it likely is. 
    If your job has a creative aspect, today holds the ideal energy for it but if it’s a linear or precise job, today is a better day to re-examine and follow-up than decide a new path, project, or investment.

    💙 If you are in a relationship you may find yourself over thinking small issues and finding problems where there aren’t any. All relationships reach a comfortable place where love is felt deeply and serenely instead of the heady rush of a new relationship. Don’t mistake this for a rut. If your relationship isn’t truly troubled, leave decisions about it for another day.

    🧡 For today, where possible, leave decisions for another day. Where that’s not possible, Seven reminds you to focus on your ‘better angels’; your clearest intuition, to make the right choice for your highest good. Focus on what you need, not what you wish, or fear…
    Peace out, Lovelies…

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  • 10 Days (Jumin Han x Reader)

    You didn’t expect to find yourself locked in an engagement to Chairman Han, but with your own mother forcing you into it, you have no way of denying her. But as time continues and things change, you begin to develop affections for your fiance’s son: Jumin Han. But the sad truth is that there’s nothing either of you can do to stop the marriage, and you only have these 10 days before your future becomes reality. 10 days with Jumin Han.

    Day 1 | 

    MASTERLIST 

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  • I just got laid off at one of my jobs because of coronavirus-related budget cuts, so, I’m losing a couple hundred dollars a month worth of income– I’m offering $5 tarot readings. It’s not much in the grand scheme of things, but I’m not one to just… ASK for financial help, so I want to offer something.

    If tarot doesn’t tickle your fancy, please visit my Etsy shop and consider purchasing there. I only have 1 item available so far but I’m working on more.

    Bless you

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  • The Adoration of the Mystic Lamb, 1432, Van Eyck


    The week before the state of confinement to be declared, I went to Belgium, Gent, to visit the exclusive Van Eyck exhibition.

    This exhibition was eagerly awaited: it was the presentation of the restored “The Adoration of the Mystic Lamb” (1432) . The restoration revealed the look of the lamb the artist desired it to be: nearly humanoid, the eyes look right into the heart of the visitors and seems to say “I am looking at you and I AM judging you - I follow no one.”

    As a student in management of creative projects, I had to go there and witness with my own eyes the work of the admired and renowned Van Eyck.

    Apart from the exceptional beauty of the paintings, their precisions and I analyse the clothes and textiles of the beginning of the Renaissance area. What vibrant colors and textures! Red, greens, golds, blues… During the 1400-1500 centuries, houppelandes were fashionable and hot for winter seasons in all the Europeans countries. It was a robe with fullness falling from the shoulders in organ pleats and was mainly weaved with wool, linen or hemps.

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  • Good Morning! Today is a day of Stability, Benevolence, Maturity
    Tarot of the Day: The Emperor

    The Emperor represents powerful, stable, energy that exudes calm, logic, and self -discipline. He is the embodiment of benevolent leadership, loving kindness, and fatherly guidance.
    Whether he refers to an older man (a father figure, a mentor, or a lover with these qualities) or, to a need to focus on these qualities in yourself, you may find that assertiveness, rationality, and flexibility, are required for you to handle a situation, today.

    This card indicates a need for a logical and organized approach to your day; especially if your heart, or imagination are distracting. Today is, unfortunately, a day for ‘adulting’ to come first.

    💚  At work, things should be going as well as you think. Pay close attention to guidelines and details, and follow through with each project; management has noticed you.

    💚 If you’re looking for work, focus on the logical and practical points of your work self and the job opportunity in order to ensure a good match.

    💙  You may find yourself falling for someone more mature and settled than you are; they may also be older. If it feels like you aren’t connecting or that they don’t take you seriously, be patient and let them see your genuine inner Emperor.

    🧡 Today, revel not just in the sense of accomplishment you will get from completing a task but also in the self-control that you exercised to achieved it. If you can master yourself then you should have little problem mastering the world and all the things in it. 
    Look at you doing all the things! Awesome adulting!

    Peace out, Lovelies…

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    Add me on Pokemon Go! I’m team Mystic!

    I’ll send you a gift 💖

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  • Where Futures Begin

    Life used to be simple for you. Peaceful. But the Savior had other plans for you, and in moments, she ruined what you thought was your one shot at happiness. Blinded by anger, you escaped the Mint Eye, but that triggered a series of events that would bring you further into the world of brothers Saeran and Saeyoung. And further into the twisted world of your love for them.

    Neutral Route:
    0102 | 03 | 04 | 05 | 06 | 07 | 08 | 09 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 |

    Saeyoung’s Route:
    17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22

    Saeran’s Route:
    17 |

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    #707#saeran #707 x reader #saeran x reader #romance#love triangle#sondepoch#wherefuturebegin#mysticmessenger#mystic#reader#xreader#fanfiction#minteye#saeyoung #saeyoung x reader #saeyoung x reader x saeran #saeran x reader x saeyoung #707 x reader x saeran #saeyoung x  reader x saeran #twins#choices
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  • Okay guys, I use this song as my personal theme for skekMal (and the OC I made based off of him, Noir). I can see it being through the point of view of urVa and I just love it. 💕

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    I hope everyone is enjoying their quarantine because it’s gonna be a long one.


    For the past 2 days, I have been working on stuff related to the Brane ship and Onward. More than art wise, but I’ll be writing some stories. I want some people to imagine rather than depend on a picture when there’s a story. I just felt stressed out because of family…which resulted in a emotional breakdown and had to put things on hold. I appreciate everyone’s patience. Because of that, I’ll provide a bit of what I’ve written for both the Brane ship and Onward. First, the Brane ship.


    Because of the Bunny

    (Bane & Scarecrow)


    Another year and new reminders added upon Jonathan’s mind. Failures. Foiled plans and feeble attempts to destroy the Batman. It doesn’t make it any better that it’s his birthday. Memories of his abusive great grandma and father mixing with the dreaded stress. He didn’t want to do anything today. No research or testing. He just wants to take some painkillers and rest after his last fight with Batman. Least he put up a fight despite his lanky figure and the loss of his left eye from the Joker. Lack of strength and no depth perception, it did seem obvious who would win in that scenario.


    Crane returns to his office. His stitched up shirt cut and torn that parts of his chest were exposed. The cuts still bleeding and even blended in with the color of his shirt. His hands wrapped up from the bruises and dark red knuckles. Crane’s breath became rugged from his struggles of gasping for a full breath of air without the injuries overwhelming him. He’s accustomed to this, but sick of it. He was starting to run out of bandages.


    Jonathan stops at the office door to see a bit of color in his rather gloomy setting. A red box with a blue bow on it. It did confuse him, but he somehow assumes this is Joker’s doing. A prank to smear more salt in his open wounds. He retreives his scythe from the left side of the door, bracing himself, protesting his aching body to not fight. He slowly approaches his desk, his grip on the weapon loosening because of his sore hands. His body shouting to stop, but Crane wasn’t taking any chances. He raises his scythe until a familiar voice made him stop.


    “Espantapájaros!”


    Jonathan turns around to see Bane. Bane took the scythe from him with ease.


    “What’s with you?” Bane questioned.


    “I thought it was some gag set by Joker. I hate asking this, but can you please dispose of it for me?”


    Bane sighed, having that expression that questions Jonathan. He walks pass him and picks up the present, “I got it for you. I was told today is you birthday.”


    “Bane, you didn’t have to. I don’t really care for the day of my birth.”


    “You’re being negative again. Is it really burdensome to have a miniscule shred of positivity? I’m giving up venom for you and I’m trying to pull you out of the deep hole you dug yourself in. The least you can do is put the effort you place in your work to try and get yourself out of your melancholic slump.” Bane explained.


    “That hole is for a select few. It’s not my grave.” Crane japed before taking the gift. “How is the progress anyway?”


    “Glad you weren’t here for it this morning. It wasn’t pretty.” Bane replied with a slight chuckle.


    “Oh, I wish I was there. You’re just experiencing an advanced form of withdrawl symptoms. The mind is the greatest muscle. I have no doubts you’re capable to kicking such a habit.” Jonathan spoke.


    “I only said that because if you were here this morning, there was a possibility I would’ve snapped you like a twig.”


    “Awe. That’s sweet of you, Osito.” Crane remarked in a sarcastic lovey tone.


    “Just open the gift, Scarecrow.”


    Jonathan opens the gift. First is a book by Craig Davidson, then a CD of Ice Nine Kills’ Silver Scream. He was clearly embarrassed for having his interest of horror rock exposed which made Bane grin. There was one more object in the box. Crane looks in it and picks up a pink bunny pillow. Almost resembles a very soft marshmallow with the rabbit ears, tail, nubby limps, and expressionless face. He was puzzled, but it felt very soft.


    Now for Onward.


    Jealousy


    The Phoenix greets the morning with its caw and fiery light as it spreads its glorious wings. Not even summer and its blistering heat could outshine such a beautiful bird. Of course, the Phoenix was interrupted by a goblin by having a boot thrown at it to silence it. Though it may be early, the residents of New Mushroomton were outside, whether it be to retrieve the mail, enjoy the summer fun, or just to carry on with their jobs. A very peaceful start to a new day despite the unicorns rummaging through the trash cans as usual.


    The Lightfoot residence was fairly silent…so far. No metal music blaring from Barley’s room or the pet dragon Blazey pouncing and licking her owners. Ian heads downstairs after washing up before his older brother could use it first. It wasn’t a competition, but that Barley would take a bit longer to get ready. As he walks to the kitchen, he retreives his small notepad and pen, giving it a click. He has a little schedule for the day with a checkbox beside each one. His list goes as follows: Play Quest of Yore, Go to the gym with Barley, Help mom clean the living room, Practice spells, and Watch the fireworks with family. It’s going to be a busy day today.


    Laurel emerges from the backdoor after wishing her boyfriend, Colt Bronco, a good day at work. Ian smiles at his mom.


    “Good morning, Ian. I hope you’re ready for today.” Laurel stated.


    “Hi Mom. Yeah, I’m ready. It really has been a long time since we just go all out for a family night.” Ian replied.


    Laurel picks up a gold bone chew toy from the kitchen table and smirks before giving it a light squeeze. The squeak summoned Blazey. She barks as she runs to the toy. Laurel holds up the toy out of the dragon’s reach. She tiptoes to Barley’s room, opening the door slightly, and chucks the toy in the room, trying to aim for Barley’s bed. Blazey storms into Barley’s room, barking.


    Barley is still sound asleep, snoring until he opens his eyes slightly to the noise. Blazey jumps onto the older sibling’s gut and licks him. Barley laughs and tries to hold the pet at bay.


    “Blazey! Knock it off!” Barley shouted.


    “Morning Barley. I hope you don’t plan on sleeping in.” Laurel spoke with her hands on her hips.


    Barley chuckles and grabs his beanie, “Sorry mom.”


    “Shower first. It’ll be hot out and there is going to be a lot of running around to do.”


    “Got it, mom.” Barley responded, getting semi clean clothes for the day. Navy blue cargo shorts, a Metal Maidens t-shirt, and obviously, his undergarment.


    Ian follows Barley, “Ready to go on another quest?”


    Barley ruffles his little brother’s curly locks, chuckling, “Always ready for one. Hope your spirit is up for a more challenging quest.”


    “I noted some stuff we can do before we prepare for family night.” Ian said, holding up his notebook, “Corey is joining too.”


    Barley then stops, “Officer Bronco also joining?”


    That upbeat tone turned into a more serious one which made Ian cross his arms and tuck his hands into his sides.

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    So, if you haven’t seen this yet in one of my other posts, I’m a clairsentient, a high level empath, and god knows what else. I hesitate to use the word mystic, but I have seen a lot.

    In 2017, I saw the texas

    Floods 2 weeks before they happened:

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    And then, on 9/11, I was on the E train, and I saw this.

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    Those were the first real

    Indicators that I had some gift of sight.

    So, if you’ve been reading this you know 2 things, most likely.

    1. I’ve been under physical and psychic attack since my niece died, and am

    Currently hiding out. Or was trying to. I got found fast, despite my location services being turned

    Off and not even my mother having the name

    Of the town I was in.

    2. You know I get “messages”.

    Mostly from

    Music.

    So this song just played for the first time since 2016. I would be lying if I said I didn’t get a lot of information about what has been happening.

    And what is coming.

    But one day at a time.

    This song speaks both to the global repercussions (and obviously,

    Prince was a prophet) and the ones I call the shallow coven.

    And a very special angel.

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    All seven and we’ll watch them fall

    They stand in the way of love

    And we will smoke them all

    With an intellect and a savoir faire

    No one in the whole universe

    Will ever compare

    I am yours now and you are mine

    And together we’ll love through

    All space and time, so don’t cry

    One day all seven will die

    All seven and we’ll watch them fall

    They stand in the way of love

    And we will smoke them all

    With an intellect and a savoir faire

    No one in the whole universe

    Will ever compare

    I am yours now and you are mine

    And together we’ll love through

    All space and time, so don’t cry

    One day all seven will die

    And I saw an angel come down unto me

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    In her hand she holds the very key

    Words of compassion, words of peace

    And in the distance an army’s marching feet

    1 2 3 4, 1 2 3 4

    But behold, we will watch them fall

    And we lay down on the sand of the sea

    And before us animosity will stand and decree

    That we speak not of love only blasphemy

    And in the distance, six others will curse me

    But that’s all right

    That’s all right

    For I will watch them fall

    1 2 3 4 5 6 7

    All seven and we’ll watch them fall

    They stand in the way of love

    And we will smoke them all

    With an intellect and a savoir faire

    No one in the whole universe

    Will ever compare

    I am yours now and you are mine

    And together we’ll love through

    All space and time, so don’t cry

    One day all seven will die

    Just how old

    And we will see a plague and a river of blood

    And every evil soul will surely die in spite of

    Their seven tears, but do not fear

    For in the distance, twelve souls from now

    You and me will still be here - we will still be here

    There will be a new city with streets of gold

    The young so educated they never grow old

    And a, there will be no death for with every breath

    The voice of many colors sings a song

    That’s so bold

    Sing it while we watch them fall

    All seven and we’ll watch them fall

    They stand in the way of love

    And we will smoke them all

    With an intellect and a savoir faire

    No one in the whole universe

    Will ever compare

    I am yours now and you are mine

    And together we’ll love through

    All space and time, so don’t cry

    One day all seven will die

    Just how old

    Just how old

    Just how old

    #nusch knows #and we will see a plague #covid19 #the artist formerly known as prince #prince#big government #new world order #shallow coven #for in the distance 12 souls from now #stella marie you’re my star #for i will watch them fall #a bunker in brooklyn #mystic#guardian angel#prophet#7
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    Illustrations from Old Hungarian Fairy Tales.

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  • My Mystic taking a stroll by the merchant stalls.

    #amethyssa#BDO#Mystic #black desert online #Black Desert #black desert remastered
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