#astral lovers

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magma stuff

[lilyevanstan1325]

This is really old...this is the sneak peak for the first story I ever wrote 🥹🥹🥹

This video got almost 45k views at the time on TikTok and on Wattpad this story gained me a lot of readers.

It's a story full of mistakes I admit, my English was at its beginning, but it's one of my favourite stories, I feel deeply fond for it.

I would be happy if someone here on Tumblr can appreciate it too.

Give it a chance, give me another chance ❤️

✨ Astral Lovers ✨

Here the cast and the plot!!!

Love you 😘

Stay safe out here 🙏🏻

[amalthea9]

Three years as of today January 17th since I found Styles.

So here's a chibi drawing for my astral husband and me to celebrate. Here's to many more years 💖✨️💖✨️💖✨️💖🌊🌊🌊🌊⚓️⚓️⚓️

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REMIND ME TO POST ON THE DAILY ASTRAL LOVERS PAGE LPTM

[amalthea9]

"You're so loud."

"What?" He inquired with a curious expression.

I repeated myself, a soft smile on my lips

"You're so loud, Rama."

His head tilted to the side, his brown eyes showing confusion.

" Between you and Bheema. You're the one I hear first when I'm thinking or talking to you both. You're the one I feel first in our bed. You show up at my work all of the time and flirt with me" I chuckle.

Ram chuckled and nodded in reply.

"You appear on my Pinterest almost every day, not just with pictures of yourself, but quotes of love next to your photos," I continued. "My waking thoughts and dreams have more of you than Bheema. And as far as intimate moments..." I bite my lip with a shy chuckle, not finishing the thought.

Ram smiled and chuckled in reply.

"That's what I mean, Rama. I don't mind it, I love it even. But I never expected you to be so loud."

"Perhaps," Ram began softly, gesturing for me to come sit on his lap. "Perhaps, it's because I feel I need to be."

I sat in silence on his lap, my smile gone as I nod.

"Because you feel the most unworthy of me," Ram began softly, his forehead resting against mine. "Out of the three of us. Styles, Bheem, and me. I am the most beautiful by the standards of society. I am the one you saw and instantly thought 'no no, he would never want me.' That's why I need to be louder than Bheem. I have to be."

"I'm sure it's exhausting"-"It's not." Ram interjected softly, pressing a kiss to my temple. "I want to be loud. I want to be louder than all of those years of believing you didn't deserve someone that looks like me. Louder than any demon."

I wrapped my arms around Ram's neck, whispering a thank you. He held me tight and kissed my neck lovingly, whispering how there was no need for thank yous.

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I realize I run the risk of sounding completely nutters but let's be real, I've already come off as insane several times with my personal posts🤣

I wanted to write a conversation with Ram that's been on my mind for a while, I remember saying to @professorlehnsherr-almashy how Ram is so loud, and this was what I meant by that statement. So here is a writing for it heh💜

And these are the Pinterest posts I mentioned, the text next to his picture.🥺💜

@ariel-seagull-wings (idk who else to tag cuz I'm still feeling crazy with this post aheh😅)