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repetition❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌❌
acceptance✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅✅
"when i speak of feeling, i do not mean emotion but acceptance of the fact that the desire is fulfilled. Feeling grateful, fulfilled, or thankful, it is easy to say, "Thank You," "Isn't it wonderful!" or "It is finished." -neville
repetition helps some people accept their desire as a present fact, but it's not the repetition that gives them results, it's their acceptance, accepting their desire as a present fact in their imagination. science comes from imagination. let's not bring science into manifesting and say things like "but science says affirming 10k times will rewire your brain"........brain is an illusion because brain is a part of the body and body is a part of the outer world which is just an illusion.
"Science does not know its debt to imagination" -Ralph Waldo Emerson
PREACHHHHH
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Hi self ship tumblr!! I vanished forever a little while but I’ve returned <3
☽ ────── ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ────── ☾
SLEEPING NEXT TO YOUR F/O….
• they know just where to kiss you and hold you
• if you have any nightmares, they’ll take care of you
• you can bury your head into their chest
• if you like it, they’ll play with your hair gently
• they will whisper soft words to you as you fall asleep
<3 sleep well….
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I’ve also been thinking about a certain hero lately, thanks to the character.ai site,,,, (,: While looking up reference images for him, I was completely stuck yet again by just how handsome Toshi really is,,,,, 💕💕
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Thanks! These 3 have my brain in a chokehold i love them-


Yay ! They're looks so brave , majestic, mysterious. I can see them protect you in any dangerous situation ! Just wow ! I don't know them , but you can gush about them and anyone /anything else anytime !
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I recommend every self shipper to try this , I am talking with Applejack right now and I am already so excited 🙊💕
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Imagine your f/o slowly inching their face closer to yours. "I really enjoy your company, you know that?" They chuckle, leaning in to kiss you on the nose.
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Imagine your f/o getting flustered and giggling to themselves about how much they enjoy your presence. They can't help but get happy at the thought of how much joy you bring into their life.
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the commodification of friendship is the most annoying thing to come out of the internet in ages. like actually i love to break this to you but you're supposed to help your friends move even if it's hard work. or stay up with them when they're sad even if you're gonna lose sleep. you're supposed to listen to their fears and sorrows even if it means your own mind takes on a little bit of that weight. that's how you know that you care. they will drive you to the airport and then you will make them soup when they're sick. you're supposed to make small sacrifices for them and they are supposed to do that for you. and there's actually gonna be rough patches for both of you where the balance will be uneven and you will still be friends and it will not be unhealthy and they will not be abusive. life is not meant to be an endless prioritization of our own comfort if it was we would literally never get anywhere ever. jesus.
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diversity win your favorite childhood charachters are trans now
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Nothin just a bunch of Misty gifs
All of these are mine and free to use!
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Taking Care of You
Misty Luggins X GN! Reader
Misty had another stressful day at work and needs a quiet night at home with her partner.
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The front door swung open and in stomped the chief of police. Her once tight, neat bun became a mess on top of her head. Her head was throbbing from the commotion of the day. Giving orders, having paperwork, chasing those pesky Bad Guys. She needed a break from it all.
Misty threw her keys on a nearby table and sat down on a chair, the wood creaking under her weight. A sigh escaped her lips as she ran a hand down her face in an attempt to rub away the dark bags under her eyes. She began to fiddle with the top button on her uniform shirt, but her tired fingers could do so little.
Just as she was about to give up and rip it off, a small creak came from the stairs. Misty's head whipped towards the sound. Her body relaxed when she saw Y/N stepping down from the last step. A soft smile made its way onto Misty's face for the first time that day.
"Hey," Y/N said softly. "How was work?"
Misty groaned and cracked her knuckles. "Stressful. Larry kept getting in the way and that damn wolf got away again." She growled before pausing to compose herself. "But I did get a lot of tedious tasks done."
Y/N smiled and made their way towards Misty and kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry to hear that. But I'm proud of you, love. I really am."
The smile made its way back onto Misty's face as she looked Y/N in the eyes. She held their chin in her hand and leaned in to kiss them. The kiss was soft and passionate, something Misty saved for behind doors and away from her professional life. When she pulled away her smile grew. "Thank you."
Y/N smiled before looking at Misty's uniform and messy bun. "Would you like me to help you with this?" They asked, fiddling with the top button.
"If you would be so kind," Misty said, just above a whisper. Her hand came up and caressed Y/N's cheek, who smiled in return.
Misty dropped her hand as Y/N set to work on the restricting uniform. Button after button, they slowly helped Misty out of her shirt to reveal her t-shirt underneath. Once the top was out of the way, Y/N kneeled and worked on untying the double knotted laces on her shoes.
"When is your next day off?" Y/N asked, their eyes still on the laces.
"Friday," Misty replied. Her head was leaned back and her eyes were closed.
"Just Friday?" Y/N asked, their eyes leaving the laces to look at her face.
"I need all the time I can get to catch those Bad Guy pests." Misty turned her head to look at Y/N. "I promise, once they're locked up, I'm all yours."
Y/N giggled. "I like the sound of that, chief."
The two shared a chuckle before Y/N returned to Misty's second shoe and its laces. Once they were untied and pulled off her aching feet Y/N stood up and kissed Misty on the forehead. They moved to stand behind her and set to work on her bun.
"You know you don't have to do all this for me," Misty said, turning her head to look at her partner.
"I know," Y/N replied. Their hands guided Misty's head back to facing front. "But I want to. I know how hard you work. Even the chief of police needs to be coddled."
Misty hummed and closed her eyes at the feeling of Y/N's hands working on her hair. A big sigh escaped her mouth when the bun was finally down and her hair was set free to hang down the back of the chair. Y/N's hands never ceased their actions though.
Y/N continued to massage Misty's scalp and plant small kisses here and there. They smiled at each of Misty's contented noises. Her strawberry blonde hair was soft and silky, pleasing to the touch. Y/N almost never skipped an opportunity to play with her hair.
After some time, Y/N leaned over to look Misty in the eyes. "How are you feeling?"
Misty smiled and stood up. She reached for Y/N's waist and pulled them into a hug. They wasted no time hugging her back.
"I'm feeling much better," Misty said and planted a few kisses on Y/N's neck. "You always know how to help me, don't you?"
Y/N chucked and leaned further into the hug. "You're very welcome."
Misty pulled away to kiss Y/N's lips once again, not as softly as the first time, but still full of passion. Her hands tightened around their waist as she deepened the kiss. She pulled away when she noticed their legs growing weak. She chuckled at their surprised face.
"I need to shower real quick, then we can watch a movie or something. How's that sound?" Misty said.
"I'd like that," Y/N replied. "I'll get started on snacks."
Misty hummed and gave them one more kiss before retreating to the bathroom, not before grabbing her discarded uniform shirt and shoes.
Y/N smiled to themself. There certainly wasn't anything they wouldn't do for Misty. She had such a hard job, all they wanted was to be her welcome home hug and safe person to spill her thoughts to.
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imagine waking up next to your f/o. your bodies are intertwined in some way, maybe just a hand or a leg, or you're in a full cuddle. it's so warm and comfy as you sink deeper into the bed, shifting under the blanket to get a little closer to them. you could just fall right back to sleep...
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imagine if your robot f/o isn't able to kiss you, but you don't mind that. you can still kiss them, can't ya? maybe the sides of their face, maybe their mouth, even if they can't kiss you back, etc... you still love them so much, and they love you back!
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S/I: you are so babygirl, so scrungly, my little meow meow-
F/O: I love you very much, but I genuinely have no clue what any of that means.
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