#YALL I AM LEARNING

[eybefioro]

HAPPY HOLIDAYS @ghostsparrow 💛💛💛

The TNAN server hosted a secret santa, and Sparrow said he love pirates AUs and space AUs. I immediately thought about treasure planet, so here it is <3 thank you @captainblou for organising it!!!

Wacky races - fairly odd parents - powerpuff girls - scooby doo - adventure time - Cowardly dog - JJBA

(Time-lapse and ramblings under the cut)

Extra long Time-lapse this time as a THREAT.

I remember NOTHING about Treasure Planet's plot, but the ✨️Aesthetics✨️ are seared in my brain forever. I mean-

HOW COOL IS THAT. I love this retrofuturistic(?) Style, the mix between robots and cyborgs and SPACE with uniforms and SHIPS. It's just soooooo good.

I didn't really followed 100% this Disney style, more the idea of it. I've been trying to find my footing and draw stuff without replicating each stylistic choice. Idk if I succeed or not but it was fun!

One thing about this is that even if it's not perceptible here, the perspective is a bit huh... different. I had to figure it out by trial and error, and this end up having 4 focal points.

(Sorry this prob doesn't make that much sense but it was the only way for me to show it lol)

DO YOU SEE THOSE NICE RED AND GREY LINES?? I learned how to use rulers on ibispaint and NOW I AM UNSTOPPABLE. I know how to draw perspective by hand, on paper, but on my phone it was impossible. The screen is too small, and the precision too crappy since I don't have a proper pen. But now with this thing I can assure the line is straight and that direction is right, and now I can do nice perspectives hell yes!

This drawing I did of muriel and Eric is were I was testing stuff out. The rulers, the perspective, the not copying any style thing.

I'm not super satisfied with the end result of this perspective here, bc I wanted to make something more warped, more dynamic/stretched but I really don't know how to do that yet so simple perspective it is lol

This drawing was also supposed to accompany a fic, but it took me too long to do this, so I didn't had the time to write it. Maybe one day...

Now with details that I liked:

STAR FRECKLES THAT FLOAT OVER CROWLEY'S FACE! Also he needs sunscreen. Have tou seen his thighs? LMAO

The rendering g on Aziraphale’s clothes! Especially the trousers. I think this might be my best clothes that I painted so far. I'm getting better at this :D I was inspired by Aziraphale’s bastille and Edinburgh looks, + Mr Fell magician cape (and also the uniforms from treasure planet). I hope it looks OK in the end, I had too much fun mixing all this together lol

Earth colonised by two opposing forces. I spent too long playing with this concept and how to draw it lol I hope it looks nice!

[suntails]

(sharing appreciated 💛)

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[madeby-meru]

just the regularly scheduled meetings with the swt ambassador, nothing to see here

cant believe this is the first time i draw these two dumbasses i miss them

[voidedtea]

[ID in alt]

my pieces for @strawberrij's thespius fashion zine!! quite the endeavour and adventure that turned out pretty neat i think :]

special thanks go to @ratchetclankarecute for posing/cloth references + the bulk of the image descriptions! that first image would Not have happened without them <3

[hauntinglesbian]

Kathryn Hahn as Maya Mason in The Studio (2025)

[the-kipsabian]

saw a take so fucking rancid on twitter i almost deleted the entire app from my phone jesus fucking christ

first of all ao3 is an archive site. this is like going to the library and saying "oh i dont like this" on every piece of media you find that you dislike and thinking they should be stamped with some sort of a marker just cause you didnt like it

you can always click back and leave. fic writers owe you nothing to explain themselves and their creations. if they have mistagged or miscategorized fics, then i understand, however there are report tools for that instead of yelling at the artist tbh

im not saying free works arent necessarily above criticism. but this is just. fucking wild. its common courtesy to just enjoy stuff (or fucking leave if you dont, the back button is free) and if the artist specifically asks for critiques, then give one - constructive that is, shitting all over someones work is not proper criticism, mind you

i just find it fucking wild people are treating art and archive sites as social media these days like this and everything needs to be policed and ~catered to the algorithm~ like. no. ao3 doesnt have an algorithm. you should be able to fucking tell what you like and what you dont like and steer away from that kind of content and let people fucking be with their art. they dont owe you anything (except trigger warnings i'd argue, but i know some people disagree with that as well for some reason), and imagine how much more energy you'd have if you only engaged with things you liked and spent time looking at instead of going to places where you dont enjoy yourself. let alone spending time telling other people you dont enjoy what they enjoy. what a fucking life

[wraithfangz]

I'm not even that big of a callowmoore shipper, but the way that this ship is frequently left out of conversations about canon queer cr couples irks me a little bit.

[dimlylittorch]

The way this ruined my mood🫩

I’m sorry, maybe I’m just hypersensitive but cmon. There are hardly any writers for transmasc reader, let alone pre-op transmasc readers. There is so much fem reader content for you to enjoy.

The amount of times I, as a trans man, have read and enjoyed fem reader content because in my head, it’s really not that hard to imagine it says good boy instead of good girl. It’s not that complicated.

If you read my writing and it doesn’t suit your fancy, then it wasn’t made for you. Please move on. Commenting things like this will get you blocked. Especially when it’s so easy to see my writing rules on my Masterlist.

If they had messaged me in private or sent an ask I could’ve answered their question much more kindly, but commenting this under my writing just pmo. Sorry for the rant, I just hate this. I love and welcome any and all afab readers! Please just don’t ask things like this in public comment sections- send me a dm or an ask. The most I can do is gender neutral writing. And I imagine my fem readers can do what I do, and just replace the ‘boy’ with ‘girl’ in their head.

Thank you to everyone who reads and enjoys my writing, you guys mean the world to me :3

[mintedwitcher]

Hii! I was gone for a while so pls forgive me, I'm catching up, but do you have any opinions on how/why bucktommy should get back together again after those breakups? I do want buck in a happy relationship, I just have a hard time seeing how it could still be tommy? As long as eddie is in the picture, he didn't seem so keen... implying buck or both have feelings for each other? I wonder if they'll rather bring someone new in s9

anon I'm gonna be honest, this sounds like a troll. luckily for you, I'm on a goddamn roll tonight and I'm feeling more than a little petty, so let's fucking go.

"as long as eddie is in the picture-" he's not. Eddie is not and has not ever BEEN "in the picture". Evan Buckley, canonically, does not and never has had feelings for Eddie. and Eddie is straight. heterosexual. an enjoyer of the fairer sex. a Default. there is no "picture" to be in. I don't know how much clearer the show, the writers, the showrunners, the actors, the fucking CHARACTERS have to be: it's NEVER happening.

so, with that out of the way, let's move on, shall we?

why should bucktommy get back together?

Tommy is the first LI Buck has ever had who has put Buck first, every time. The first date? Tommy cut it short because Buck was clearly not ready to be out and dating, and that was entirely fair. Buck wasn't ready. But Tommy still agreed to a second chance, a second date.

Tommy takes care of Buck, and not just physically. He's there for Buck emotionally as well, which is more than any of his previous LI's have done. He listens when Buck talks and he takes him seriously when he's stressing out. He cares about Buck's wellbeing, physically, emotionally, and mentally. He slept on a shitty, uncomfortable couch just to keep Buck company because Buck had to sleep in his armchair after fucking up his shoulder, and he made breakfast for him in the morning.

Buck lights up around Tommy. He smiles more, his eyes light up, his shoulders relax, his posture straightens up. He's comfortable with Tommy. there's no performance, no mask, no pretense. and likewise, Tommy is comfortable with Buck. he laughs more, he's almost constantly smiling, and he just looks at ease.

Tommy shows up for Buck. Every time. even while they're broken up. even when he has EVERY reason to tell Buck to fuck right off and leave him alone, he shows up. and that is CONSISTENT: the cafe meetup after their awful first date. the bachelor party. the wedding (after fighting a bushfire for over 15 hours, at a minimum, without even stopping to change or shower). the hospital after one of the 118 got injured. the hospital again when Buck fucked up his shoulder. the cowboy funeral to break a curse that Tommy didn't even believe in. and most recently, stealing ANOTHER helicopter (and risking his career, record, and freedom) to help Buck buy time to get a cure to Chim.

Tommy is THERE for Buck, in a way that no other LI has ever been. Buck calls, Tommy shows up. it's that simple. and though we haven't seen it yet, I believe that the opposite would be true too: if Tommy needs Buck, he'd be there, come hell or high water.

Tommy cares about Buck, in a way that we have NEVER seen from one of Buck's LI's. Abby was into him because he gave her a taste of excitement outside of her miserable life. Ali liked him because he was a hero. Taylor liked him for his body, and only cared about him as a person later down the line (I still maintain they should've just stayed friends and occasional FWBs rather than a couple but that's not the point here, stay on track, Mint). Natalia only liked him because he survived the lightning strike.

Tommy met him at his worst - when he was high strung and stressed about Bobby and Athena being in danger - heard him being a total fucking dweeb ("that should be our motto! who cares!"), and he fucking LIKED HIM.

and hey, what was that thing that Buck said about love in season 4-5 (iirc) "when you're at your worst, and they're at their worst, and you still want to make it work"? yeah. that is why bucktommy should get back together.

as for how? I don't have any theories yet. who knows, something might come to me later.

[weezer-weeboo-original-content]

Do you think the real reason Perry looks so pissed off at Doofenshmirtz in the episode “Perry lays an egg” is because Doofenshmirtz learned whale which means he is capable of learning languages animals speak, and he decided to learn whale for his petty grudge instead of learning platypus? Bc tbh I’d be pissed too.

[omchar]

here, have 3 other one piece drawings that i either lost energy for midway through or didnt have the confidence to post on their own

[izzyscursedcorner]

You know, After 3 hours of editing the old man... it doesn't sound as ridiculous anymore... anyway, Ingo simps time to ruin ur day.

[sacredheart-stigmata]

*nervous laughter* lefty christians, yall are just joking when you brush off the hard parts of Christianity, right? you don’t mean it when you say you don’t need to investigating the confusing and troubling parts of your faith since your version of Christianity is ‘morally right’ version, right? right??

[aceissomunster]

Clearing up misconceptions and such about Tim Drake for all you non-comic reading fic-writers and people that just don’t know. Mostly chronologically

Under the cut, cause this is gonna get long ,,

While Tim isn’t my favorite batfamily member, or even robin in particular, he is the one whose comics i’ve read the most of and know the most about.

If i’m wrong about any of this, please let me know!

- Tim’s parents weren’t especially abusive. they were neglectful, as in leaving him with the nannies and sending him off to boarding schools when they were out of the country, which was frequently. also, they did love him. i don’t even know where people got the idea that they didn’t.

- Tim did not stalk the bats, until he noticed Batman’s grief-driven violence and decided to follow, photograph, and gather evidence

- he also didn’t just go up to Bruce and ask to be Robin, he actually tracked down Dick Grayson to the circus and tried to convince him to come back to being Robin. Dick drove him to the manor, and then found out Tim’s whole story.

then Alfred let him down into the cave, Batman and Nightwing got captured by Two-Face, and Alfred practically threw the Robin costume at him and they went to save Batman and Nightwing. THEN Tim told Bruce that he was Robin. (— A Lonely Place of Dying, Tim’s 13)

- Before even becoming Robin fully, Tim’s parents were kidnapped and held for ransom in Haiti by a man called the “Obeah Man” (“Obeah” translates roughly to black magic, I’m pretty sure). Batman finds them by following the people that were going to pay the ransom, and they were being kept in some underground place? I’m not sure, but it was really really hot. There’s a pitcher of water, and Janet drinks it, and Jack starts drinking it, and Janet dies near-instantly, and Batman smacks the water out of Jack’s hands but Jack still ends up completely paralyzed and put into a coma. (— Rite of Passage)

- Fun fact: Janet’s funeral was Christmas eve

- it’s only after his mother’s death and father’s hospitalization that he goes to Paris (keep in mind, Batman did not force him to go, Tim wanted to!) to train under Rahul Lama, and then with Lady Shiva. (Robin mini 1)

- he doesn’t actually get trained by Shiva in the run, but it’s vaguely implied

- Fun fact: Tim actually kills Lady Shiva once (i forget what the storyline’s called, but it’s somewhere in Robin 52-55 ish)

- OH YEAH, Jason Todd was NOT Tim’s Robin. Tim Drake has been Dick Grayson’s #1 fanboy since the circus. He could not care less about Jason

- Fun fact: early in his Robin career, he hallucinated Dick and Jason as Robin (even though Dick was very alive) giving him advice

- He had friends outside of YJ. Like his best friend Sebastian Ives, his friend Callie, his (ex) girlfriend Ariana Dzerchenko, and a good bit more.

- he started dating Steph as Robin while dating Ariana as Tim, but Ari and Tim broke up like the day after Steph and Tim got together (not because of Steph, Ari didn’t know Tim was Robin, but because of other stuff that happened. go read Robin.)

- fun fact: Tim actually didn’t have contingency plans for Young Justice/the Titans, because he actually trusts them, unlike his mentor. (this is mentioned sometime in Young Justice 1998, but I don’t remember the issue)

- Tim’s dad finds out he’s Robin and makes him quit, and Steph becomes Robin. Then Steph dies and Tim’s school gets shot up and he becomes Robin again.

- Tim leaves Jack alone at their home to go find the man sent to kill him. While he’s gone, the man (Captain Boomerang) kills Jack. (— Identity Crisis #5)

- after Jack dies, Bruce offers to adopt Tim and Tim turns him down and creates a fake uncle. Batman finds out the uncle is fake, commends him on his good job of making a fake uncle, and helps him make it better. Bruce later offers again to adopt Tim and he accepts. Damian literally shows up like the very issue after this in Batman

- Tim’s 16 (not 14 or whatever THOSE tim stans try to say) and on the Teen Titans, when the fabled and constantly over-exaggerated “Titan’s Tower incident” occurs. Tim is fully suited up in the Robin suit, he puts up a good fight with Jason (who is in an adult-sized Robin costume, by the way) until he gets knocked out. This fight leaves no lasting injuries on Tim. (Teen Titans (2003) #29)

- the whole Jason slitting his throat thing happens in a different comic. (Batman: Hush, i’m pretty sure, correct me if i’m wrong)

- Tim also kicks Jason in the nuts the next time he sees him, so there’s not really any hard feelings there.

- Bart dies (Fastest Man Alive #13), then Kon a bit after (Infinite Crisis). And, not to hate on yall TimKon shippers out there, but he also planned to clone Bart, and also in TT03 like 50-54ish, when him and the other Titans run into their future evil selves again, their Superman (Kon) and Flash (Bart) are clones.

- All those deaths happen relatively close together and in that order, when Tim’s 16. But comic timelines are weird, like how Tim was 15 when the Quake hit and for the year-long duration of No Man’s Land (from New Year’s to New Year’s), he stays 15.

-One Year Later happens after Infinite Crisis where Conner died, so Tim gets bumped up to 17.

- When Bruce “dies” and Dick (Batman) makes Damian Robin. Damian needs guidance, and Dick wants him and Tim to be equals. Dick had good intentions and did (what he believed to be) the right thing, he was just in a bad and confusing place and couldn’t/didn’t support Tim.

- When Tim finds the painting and tells Dick about it, Dick DOES NOT THREATEN TO SEND HIM TO ARKHAM. He, reasonably (considering all the losses Tim has just faced) assumes Tim needs mental help and grief counseling, and recommends him a therapist in Metropolis. Keep in mind, it’s one piece of circumstantial evidence which had a high probability of being entirely false.

- Tim decides to just go find evidence that Bruce isn’t dead by himself, and steals the Red Robin suit (which he gets at the end of his Robin solo from the General) and runs off without even telling Alfred (Red Robin 2009, He takes the RR suit because 1. he’s no longer Robin and 2. He didn’t want to soil the Robin name with what he had to do)

- Ra’s al Ghul sends people to kill Tim at first, but Tim obviously doesn’t die and breaks Pru’s nose twice. Eventually and reluctantly, Tim accepts the League’s help and resources.

- Tim finds his best piece of evidence in a cave in the desert with Pru, Z, and Owens. right after leaving the cave, an assassin attacks them, killing Z and Owens, slitting Pru’s throat, and stabbing Tim. Tim brings himself and Pru to the car they used to get there, drives to a hotel, climbs into the Wayne suite and gets found by Tam and a bunch of LOA people.

- Tim had to have his spleen removed because it was kebabed with a sword and was going to rupture. Ra’s also does NOT keep it in a jar.

- during The Grail, Ra’s is NOT preying on Tim. there is no romance there. (no offense if you see it or think it’s implied, but to me it’s just really not? Though if you combine it with some of the weird jokes in Resurrection of Ra’s al Ghul I see how some might vaguely see implications.) its just respect.

- with the whole bases exploding thing, its because the Council of Spiders was there and also he just doesn’t like the LOA. he gave them like 15 seconds to get out, obviously all the assassins managed to get out of the massive, complex bases in 15 seconds. (comic logic: if it’s not specified that it did kill them, then it didn’t.)

- the whole “Damian cutting Tim’s line” is also very exaggerated. Damian did it because of Tim’s “Hit List” and because Damian was on it, so he naturally felt threatened and distrusted. and Tim fell a few feet, caught himself, then fought Damian (neither won because Dick broke it up because they were literally right in front of THE alley.)

- not really a timeline thing, but in general, tim is VERY against murder. Part of the reason for this is Batman’s morals, which he built his own around, sure. But I think an even BIGGER part of his moral code is just to not become evil future gun Batman. And evil future gun Batman has no qualms against murder, he even killed Damian.

that’s pretty much the main stuff i wanted to touch on. LMK if i should add anything else or if i got anything wrong, thanks!!

No hate if u use the fanon stuff btw, i just know that a lot of people don’t read the comics and don’t know the actual information.

If you want pictures of some of these events from the comics, just lmk and I’ll provide. ive read all his post-crisis runs.

[harbingersglory]

Hello, could I have transfem Signora x fem!reader smut? Any scenario is fine, just need dom Signora railing me 😩

{☆} characters la signora {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader, dom la signora, transfem la signora {☆} warnings 18+ content, restraints, temperature play, face fucking, degradation, pet play

There's a moment of silence that lingers for far too long, the cold nipping at your exposed skin until you feel shivers wrack your body. You squirm instinctively, seeking out the fading warmth of the thick furs laid out beneath you, yet finding nothing but the cold that chills you to your bones. You can't even see, your eyes covered by black fabric, silk tying your arms together behind your back.

It's almost torturous waiting like this. Your knees sink further into the fur as you lean your weight forward slightly, exhaling a shaky breath. You begin to wonder if Signora left you there– maybe you'd annoyed her earlier and she was punishing you. You hoped not. She wasn't known for being lenient when it came to punishments.

But the brush of her fingers along your jawline squashed that fear, your breath hitching as her thumb glided over your throat, the heat of her skin making you shudder. The contrast of the cold room, of your freezing body, to the unnatural heat that simmers beneath her skin is immense– your knees would have definitely buckled if you hadn't been kneeling already.

"Did you think I'd left you here all alone? You're shaking like a dog." The soft, biting lilt was nothing more than a murmur, but for you it was impossible not to hear the pleased tone beneath the roughness of her voice. Your heart leaps into your throat when her fingers trace back up along your jawline, lifting your head and tilting it back just enough to be uncomfortable.

You open your mouth to speak, but your words are silenced by her thumb slipping past your lips instead– you don't fight back, even though the sudden intrusion catches you off guard enough you almost bite her finger instead. You almost consider doing it anyway, but she's so rarely in a good mood it feels rude to spoil it.

"Pets don't speak until they're told," She chides, pressing down on your tongue slightly and laughing at the way you almost choke in surprise. "And I don't remember giving you permission."

You can only manage a garbled whine in response, your face burning in embarrassment– but it's quickly silenced by the click of her tongue and the creak of the old chair you know sits by the fireplace, her thumb sliding out between your lips to drag you closer. Close enough to feel the rush of heat across your skin as your cheek is pressed against her thigh, her hands resting on the back of your head. You can't see it, but you sure can imagine the smug smile that must be tugging at her lips right about now.

"Let's see about fixing your little disobedient streak, darling." She murmurs, digging her nails into your scalp and tugging you even closer, the furs beneath you doing little to prevent the ache in your knees from kneeling. But you don't complain– you know what she wants, and you want it too. "Open."

Like the dog she seems so fond of treating you as, you listen– you're not as surprised this time when her fingers fill your mouth, forcing it open even further until you can feel the saliva collecting and dribbling down your chin. She doesn't seem to mind, even laughing at how pitiful you probably look, drooling all over her fingers.

But Signora is a hard woman to satisfy, and this will hardly do anything other then work her up enough to really break you in. You can just barely hear the rustle of fabric over your heartbeat, gloved hands tugging you closer and forcing you to press right up against the edge of the chair. It's almost uncomfortable, the way the chair presses against your chest, but she always has you teetering on that fine edge.

"Perhaps you can be trained after all." Signora's voice is like a balm, the heat of her body driving away the cold and urging you impossibly closer, until you feel her hand guide you down just as her fingers slip out of your mouth again– right up until you feel her cock against your cheek. "Show me that you can be obedient, mutt, and maybe I'll let you sit on my lap."

You know she's just dangling a treat just out of reach, but you can't help but reach for it anyway.

Your tongue drags across the underside of her cock, so slow you can hear the hiss that rattles in her chest halfway between pleasure and impatience. You take your time anyway, lingering until you reach the tip and press a kiss against it. You almost wish you could see her face, but she's never been fond of expressing anything outwardly when you can see it– just the idea of her brows furrowed, of her face flush and her lip caught between her teeth..it's enough.

It's not hard to imagine it anyway when the heat grows hotter, nearly turning the room into an oven before she catches herself. You aren't stupid enough to mention it, but your smile must be enough, because a low growl makes you shiver– so you drag your tongue from the base to the tip again, revel in the way it throbs beneath your tongue. For a moment you almost have something like control, your saliva dripping down her aching cock as you lap at it like a mutt.

But you're both growing impatient– the sharp click of her nails against the chairs arms makes you shudder, urging you to lift yourself up just enough to wrap your lips around the head with a muffled groan. You consider dragging it out just a moment longer, just to see if you can get her to whine, but she knows you better then you do– before you can even blink, her hand shoves you down. You, predictably, gag. Your throat burns from the stretch, but it's not unpleasant, eased by the pleasured hiss that tumbles from her lips. Signora at least has the mercy to let you get used to it for a moment before she drags you back up, the emptiness in your throat making you whine before she's shoving her cock back down your throat. Your eyes sting with unshed tears, your own sounds of pleasure muffled and garbled as she does it again– and again.

"Finally quiet, mutt?" She laughs, but it's strained– her voice quivers slightly as she fucks your throat like your nothing but a toy to her, drool dribbling down your chin and tears staining the blindfold. "If I knew it was this easy to shut you up, I'd have done it a long time ago."

You so badly want to do something, but with your hands tied behind your back and her fucking your face so rough, so fast, you can barely even think..there's not much you can do but let her, your cunt clenching around nothing. You really hope she wasn't lying about that reward, for once. You're practically dripping on her floor while she uses you, just barely able to squeeze your thighs together for a fraction of friction.

It only serves to make you more desperate, though.

"Fuck– or maybe you're too stupid to know better. You'd just let any pretty woman with a cock use you," Her breathing was getting heavier, more strained, but her grip on your hair didn't relent. Neither did the harsh thrust of her hips, her cock constantly hammering into your throat until you felt dizzy. "You're lucky I'm even willing to train a mutt like you."

Your mind starts to feel fuzzy, the words blending together until she digs her nails into your scalp and forces you down again– and keeps you there. You nearly gag again when you feel her shudder, her cock throbbing in your mouth as her cum spills down your throat, your hands straining against the silk binding them together. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, nostrils flaring and your body tensing– you don't even realize you'd briefly lost consciousness until your find yourself on her lap, rather then on your knees, her hands brushing the strands of hair stuck to your face with sweat out of your eyes.

It's the most gentle she's been all night– and likely as gently as she will be tonight. You lean into her touch anyway, groaning softly and shuddering at the taste of her on your tongue mixed with her cock throbbing against your thigh.

"I'm not done yet, darling. Did you think I'd let you get away with a little light training?" She laughs, cupping your jaw and pressing a kiss that's far too gentle to your cheek, the warmth of her body almost suffocating– but you welcome it, like you always do.

So you nod, smiling drowsily and spreading your legs like a good pet should.

[itsrlymine]

Hi!! I just discovered your blog and Im in loveeee💗

I just wanted to know some stuff as a beginner to loass

1. How do I persist?

2. How do I deal with doubts?

3. Literally anything that would be helpful to me as a beginner!

Thank you !! Mwah💗🪩

Since you found my page, I need you to go back and re-read a few things. You came here asking me these questions to validate the story of you still not "having" what you want. That tells you didn't understand anything I've posted so far. What does you begin a "beginner" have to do with you getting what you want? You aren't a beginner, you've been manifesting your entire life. It's just recognizing what you were thinking and who you are being at the moment. You can decide to be a beginner and feel like you need help, advice and keep asking questions or you can recognize that you are already a master manifestor and there is nothing for you to learn. You know everything you need to know now. There is nothing to learn. Still your mind and go within because as within, so is without. The choice is yours.