Homestuck Astrology Signs Novels & Stories

"Um I guess?" She turned to me, "You are a Cancerian." I nodded my head too, looking at her vigilantly. "These two sun signs are very compatible with each other." She explained excitedly. I groaned. "Janice you need to stop doing this." I ordered her. "You do it every time anyone gets a girlfriend or boyfriend." She waved her hand brusquely. "You may not believe in astrology but I do. And it proves every time. I had told you not to be with that Sagittarius guy yet you did and he ended up hurting you in the end."

He was seeing me, the real me, and even though he’s told me before that he thinks my powers are beautiful, I could see it in his eyes. “I did.” He slides his hand down to the back of my thigh and pulls me onto him. “You were right about the witches seeming random.” “So there’s no connection?” “Oh, there is. Along with all being twenty-five, all had the same sign—Virgo. Even the girl who was found on the beach yesterday fit the bill.” “I’m twenty-five and a Virgo.” Lucas flips us over, moving on top of me. “Then you’re coming back to Chicago with me tonight. You could be next, Callie. It appeared in your town, only a few miles from your house.”

I stood in the familiar grand hall of the Quirrel estate. The invited astrologer sat rigidly upright as he meticulously analyzed each woman's natal chart. I was shaking all over, as if my bones broken by that iron rod in my past life were still throbbing with pain. To my surprise, I hadn't died—I had been reborn. The astrologer's head snapped up. His face was flushed as he pointed a trembling finger at me. He said, "Her chart's extraordinary. The stars point to a rare healing energy, a fate not only to restore her husband's health but also to give him heirs who will carry on the family name.

“That’s Cassiopeia. And to the left — see that bright one? That’s Vega. And over there’s Altair. You can catch a decent bit of the Summer Triangle if the city light haze cooperates.” “You know all this?” he asked, impressed. I shrugged. “Van life gives you a lot of time to learn stuff. And I’ve always loved the stars. I’m a Sagittarius, so it kind of fits. Wanderer. Dreamer. Chaotic good.” “You’re a Sagittarius?” I nodded, grinning up at the sky. “Born December fifth. Fire sign. Reckless, stubborn, hopelessly curious. Textbook Sag.” “Explains a lot,” he said, in that low, teasing tone of his. “Van life. Spontaneous detours. Jumping on stage with a band you just met.”

​But it was the power that made everyone draw back in awe. ​Because they drew their first breaths at exactly 4:20 AM, the three celestial phenomena fused directly into their souls. The fire of the Aries cusp inherited from Ricky merged with the unshakeable Taurus earth-magic of Abigail. The starlight of the Seven Sisters unlocked a primordial bloodline, while the triple conjunction of Mercury, Mars, and Saturn crowned them with ultimate mind, might, and law.

My mouth was dry and my heart felt like it was trying to jump straight out of my chest. She nodded. "Even that realm is off limits to me." Her eyes glistened with tears. She blinked them away. "Yes, we will explore that later. Before I got us on this delightful rabbit trail, I did have a purpose in wanting to know your birthday. Your star sign is Scorpio. Also a water element. So we will focus on hibiscus and the willows." She looked around the rooftop balcony. Sighed. "We need to get your garden up and going as quickly as possible. Are you a good tender?"

After having a night meal they all went to sleep except Lord Yong, he was in his thoughts while staring at the sky. "The sky has muffled the sheet of twinkling stars that unfolds the subsequent happenings by making some odd constellations. There is a constellation made up of thirteen stars, called Phoenicopterus, which roughly resembles the shape of a dome. This constellation represents the god of miseries and hurdles. Those who are born under it are believed to be unfortunate." Lord Yong thought. Ensuing time won't be easy, the road that leads to conquest is full of thorns and sacrifices. Lord Yong moved to his tent after much contemplation.

Austin asked as he sat up and looked at us. “No.” I replied, “I read in the books she has been giving me. Like if you’re born in April, you are a wild moon, and you’re able to call upon animals to aid you in combat.” I explained. Austin narrowed his eyes at the both of us. He chuckled, “I’m not falling for this.” “Which month is your birthday?” Paige asked. “July,” he replied as he lay back down. “That makes you a ghost wolf.” Paige replied.

The year goes on even though it often stumbles in problems. Tonight I idly started looking at hockey, luck, constellations, zodiac signs or about tarot. It just so happened that an online tarot crossed the Geogle info wall while reading the news. I didn't have to wait long, I clicked on it quickly.

" She told me about Mary before we came. I don't understand what's wrong with me. Am I such a screw up ? " I pulled back and looked at him and he looked at me . I shook my head and placed both my hands on either side of his waist to regain my balance because he had lifted me up when he gave me a hug . we were standing dangerously face to face and anyone passing by would think we were about to kiss. I suspected he had feelings for me but I didn't know how deep they ran. He was a Leo with scorpio moon rising after all and I was a cancerian with Libra moon rising . Regardless of our stars we had an awesome work and friendship relationship and I didn't want to ruin that.