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A List of Autumn Aesthetics

Lighting aroma candles.

Baking cinnamon rolls.

Long walks under the pouring rain.

Visiting bookstores with your dearest friends.

Jumping in a pile of leaves.

Cozy sweaters, lovely blazers, and vintage trousers.

Pick up a random book you own and promise yourself to read it, make it your source of inspiration, underline the most accurate and relatable quotes, research for the words you don’t understand, and write them down so you won’t forget them.

Go for a favorite movies\series marathon, accompany it with your blanket, and your mug full of hot cocoa.

Slow dancing to a favorite tune with yourself or someone you love.

Printing some vintage posters and hanging them on your walls.

Falling asleep to the sound of the rain.

Making yourself pretty to hang out with your loved ones.

Decluttering your space.

Hanging fall decorations

Collecting pressed flowers and leaves.

Documenting fall season by taking pictures of yourself or things around you daily.

Creating a glow-up mood board on Pinterest.

Less of social media overuse.

Paint, draw, and write to free your artistic inner self.

Learn knitting.

Write down a list of activities you want to be good at, then schedule 30 minutes daily for it to happen.

Playing chess.

Being kind to one another and mostly to yourself.

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The angst 😔

Rumours say:

"The Ramshackle mansion used to be a dorm with only two students who were one once"

"Not so long ago too! A monster and a magicless human, inseparable they were, and so many tragedies they faced, seven overblots"

"They say that there was an eighth one, this was the one who took their life, and the last one in Night Raven, the reign of overblots was stopped by a magicless human and their monster... at the cost of their life... taken by the same monster they loved"

"That's just a rumor tho"

"A sad one"

"That probably is just a made up story"

"Yeah... wanna scare the 1th years with it tho?"

"Hell yeah dude!"

That's what the students say, what they don't notice is how diferent the collage is at this age.

They don't ask why there's a therapist being hired for NRC and how rigid their contract is, bided by a powerful unique magic, sealed in the deeps of a grave in the same building the story revolves around.

Noone questions why every dorm has more bonding activities instead of competitive ones, between themselves and their "rivals", all promoted by the head of the house Alsim.

Noone asks why every year there's a gathering between very old students, all always there, some grumpier than others, but even those are open to listen and many advises to give.

Noone sees seven specific guest always passing by a grave in the abandoned building leaving flowers behind, each year is the same, but noone bothered to ask

However, there's a story the paintings sometimes tell, of a magicless student who didn't belong to this world, their roommate monster, their friends and allies, and how in the end, they could go back home even if it was in a painful way.

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Here is the second story to the poll I had

Dom tentacle monster x reader

You went down to the beach to relax. As you walked along, you found a small cave in the rocks. You decided to go explore. You could tell from the tide pools that the tide would rise enough to come into the cave but not so much as you wouldn't be able to get out at high tide.

As you looked through the tide pools you felt a small grasp on your ankle. You were expecting a small inquisitive octopus but instead you only saw a long tentacle reaching out of a small hole.

You watched as it slowly wrapped itself around your leg as another tentacle immerged from the hole. You knew what was happening. You read stories in the news of tentacle monsters but they were always far off. You didn't expect to find one so close to home. You could feel yourself get aroused as the tip of the first tentacle reached the hem of your swimsuit and the other started up your other ankle.

You take a few steps further deeper into the cave, away from the wave pools with the hard rocks to the softer sands as the tentacle monster following you. You sit down in the sand as it fully comes out of its hole. It watches you closely as it begins tugging down your bottoms to your knees.

You're not sure if it could smell your arousal or just seeing it free of clothing but the monster sped up it's advances on you. Both of your legs were now wrapped with the tentacles and others were now feeling it's way up your body to pinch around your nipples, occasionally sucking on it with a sucker and pulling up, making a popping sound.

It is now rubbing on your bits. You were biting your lip to stop from moaning out loud as it proceeded to lube you up with it's juices. Two small tentacles begins slowly stretching your ass as 1 keep rubbing on your front.

It finally found your sensitive spot. You couldn't help but loudly moan out and snap your legs shut on the tentacles. It quickly regain control and forces your legs back open as another tentacle is now muffling your moans as it pushes it way into your mouth. You try to stop it from rubbing that spot but as soon as you touch the tentacle monster, more tentacles wrap around your wrists and pin them to your side.

As if you weren't even pushing and struggling back, it folds your legs up and wraps the tentacles around your wrists and legs together. 'If this was a person, they would have you in a mating press,' you thought. As if it heard your thoughts, the tentacles working on you enter you and keep rubbing your sweet spot. You instantly cummed against it. But the monster wasn't done with you.

It adjusted itself until it's mouth was over your front and began licking up the mess you made from your orgasm. The whole time, it continued to pump in and out of your holes as if you never came. Once you were cleaned up with it's tongue, it made you a mess again by cumming all over, in and on you.

You felt it relax a bit. You were now allow to get up but it still hung on to you, it's tentacles still in you. You went to walk over towards the exit before tide got to high, it found a large rock to bend you over and began fucking you some more. Your eyes rolled up from the fresh feeling. You were already so full from it's last orgasm that you could feel it oozing out as it thrusted in.

You could feel the tentacles were getting rougher with you. It pulled harder on your nipples. You can feel that it was now leaving function marks all over your body. The tentacle that is fucking your mouth wrapped around your throat as it began to fuck itself deeper down your throat, you could feel it tighten as the bulge of tip worked it's way down your throat. The tentacles that were holding your legs open were joining the others to stretch you further and fill you up more.

This time you came again with the monster. When is pulled is self out of you, you felt hollow. You rolled over onto your back. You watched it retreat back to the hole it first came from. But now high tide was in. You could swim out. Well normally you could but now your legs were noodles. There is no way you could swim out now.

You looked at your body and it was covered in dots and spots of all different sizes from the suckers. You decided that your only option was to take a nap and wait either for the tide to roll back out or until your legs had strength.

When you awoke, you could see the tide did recede. But you couldn't move. There was the tentacle monster again lubing you up. But it appears it has told it's buddies as there was 2 more now working there way to you. You can't believe it yourself but you already felt excited with what was to come.

Me wandering a forest during a full moon: Oh, no I’m so lost! I’m helpless! Defenseless! Practically naked! I hope some beast doesn’t come along and take advantage of my predicament!

Werewolves hiding in the forest: Oh, no, it’s them again…

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Did I daydream this, or was there a website for writers with like. A ridiculous quantity of descriptive aid. Like I remember clicking on " inside a cinema " or something like that. Then, BAM. Here's a list of smell and sounds. I can't remember it for the life of me, but if someone else can, help a bitch out <3

characters with magic powers: a writing guide

i love writing characters with supernatural and magical abilities, have since i started writing. over the years, i've gathered bits and pieces of info to help me write a bit more accurately. so i thought i might as well share it with y'all!

disclaimer: i am NOT any sort of professional. these are just some things i like to think about when i write characters with powers. do with this what you will.

(btw, i mention a couple things about spn, ahs, tvd, and tua as examples in this. i don't think they're big spoilers, but just a warning just in case!)

origins of the ability/abilities

where did your character's ability come from? how did they get it? here are some examples commonly used with this trope:

genetics: their family has the same power (Bonnie Bennett's magic in The Vampire Diaries)

they were blessed, poisoned, or cursed (Elsa's ice powers, Frozen)

they stole it from something or someone else (Mother Gothel's youth, Tangled)

they were changed into another creature or being (the blood virus thing in AHS hotel idk what it's called)

how old were they? were they born with it? did they get it when they became an adult, when they hit puberty, whatever? when did they get their power?

what they can do

what is it, exactly, that they can do with their power? is it one ability, specifically, that the character has, or are they able to do multiple things, like the witches in American Horror Story, or the angels in Supernatural? it's very important to map out the exact things that this power allows your character to do, so that you don't completely overpower your character.

you should also map out what they can't do, and the limits of their power. like Five in The Umbrella Academy; he's able to jump through space and time, but, as we saw in season 1, he can also get stuck in a certain time period.

your character's relationship with their power

how do they feel about having this power? do they like it, do they hate it, does it scare them, do they want to change anything about it, etc. have they ever felt differently about their power, like when they were younger? if given the opportunity, would they get rid of their powers?

do they have to make sacrifices for their power? like Cordelia from American Horror Story, who was able to have visions and gain knowledge about someone's feelings or experiences through touching them, but had to lose her sense of sight in order to gain this power.

do they have control over their power? if so, did they always? if not, how do they deal with that?

does their power directly affect their opinion on things, their emotions, their mood, and/or their thoughts and actions?

does using their power cause them any pain or sickness? how about over using their power? do they get hurt or sick, or even just plain uncomfortable from not using their power for a long time?

other things:

can they lose their powers, with age, someone else's magic, pain, sickness, injury, etc? can anything weaken their powers?

if their powers can be lost/weakened, is there any way for them to get them back? and if not, how do they feel about losing their powers or the former strength of their power? is it difficult for them to adjust? do they wish they could get it back?

is their power something that's common with them, or is it very unusual for someone like them to have this ability?

are there certain weaknesses they have because of this power that they wouldn't have otherwise? for instance, foods they can't eat or environments they can't be in.

do the people around them understand their power? are they afraid of it? do they avoid your character because of it? are they jealous of it? similarly, in your character's society, are they accepted with their power, or are they maybe outcast?

is there anything they need to do to maintain their power? for instance, performing certain rituals, eating certain foods, drinking certain solutions or potions, etc.

is your character afraid of possibly hurting or manipulating someone they care about using their power, because they get so used to using their power or maybe because their power gets too out of control.

are they able to interact with other people despite their power? for instance, if they're a vampire or something, are they still able to be around humans without having the incessant urge to rip their necks open?

is there a way to suppress their power? can they do so with only their will, or is there a specific ritual or routine they need to do to keep their power down? and this is only if they have interest in doing so, of course.

is there anything they are resistant to because of their power? like in dungeons and dragons, how tieflings are resistant to fire damage? does their power stop them from feeling pain or sickness as intensely as they would if they didn't have the power?

I really hope this post was helpful for you guys! I know it's not a complete guide, but I hope it gave at least a little bit of information. and, of course, if you guys have anything to add on to it, please do so! I always love hearing your input!

make sure y'all take care of yourselves, and happy writing!

- aurora