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[sunkissedfawn]

Exactly. Instead I need hours, not minutes 😆Sometimes on back to back days of ‘things happening’, I need days that may resort to a week 😭

Being overstimulated is such a weird thing to explain to people. Like "hey sorry, I'm not mad at you and this is nobody's fault and I'm not blaming anyone for it happening, I am aware this is a part of regular everyday life but I am mentally crumbling because There Have Been Things Happening nonstop for 5 hours straight back to back with no breaks, and I really need to sit down in complete silence for like 15-25 minutes, after which I will be completely fine and can proceed as normal. But if I'm not allowed to have that, I will resort to violence."

[twilitgoddess]

okay, everyone! here it is - my ultimate SP thread!

here’s everything you need to know about getting your SP back, changing them or even getting rid of a 3P - let’s get it! 

the first thing I need you all to internalize before we begin is that there is no 3D/4D, no persisting, no quantum jumping, WHATEVER - there is only YOU here, and your perception. 

the things you want have to start in YOU, and YOU have to believe in them - this is the basis of your reality, as it is for all people!

the religious ‘pray’ and gods answer their prayers, people fear the worst and it materializes in real life because they believe in the outcome so greatly, and confident people without ANY knowledge of the law at ALL are unafraid of the chances and go on to get what they want ANYWAY because they believe it’s destined for them.

using this logic, what’s truly stopping you from believing in yourself and your own power, and your own will? 

you can change your reality instantly, LITERALLY, with a single thought - it simply depends on YOU. 🪞

i want you to think about your relationship between you and your SP RIGHT now. 

for most of you, there’s a “separation” here - you broke up or they left you, and you feel frustrated because no matter HOW hard you try to manifest them back or affirm or persist, things don’t seem to change, right?

and then you start getting desperate and crying, asking other people for ‘guidance’ and wondering why they’re not showing up even though you want to be with them SO bad... 

i know, it’s tough! they’re not ‘conforming’, you don’t ‘see it’, so you get anxious - i can see how it can lead people to lose hope, and i understand.

the good news is, there’s nothing wrong with your SP - the problem lies with YOU! 🫵🏾

the truth is, if you keep believing that they don’t want you, if you’re insecure about your bond with them, if you keep worrying about the things that originally led to the breakup - until they stop mattering to YOU, those things WILL continue to matter! 

instead of worrying yourself into knots and wishing things were different, why not simply choose that they are?

i want you to think about your relationship between you and your SP RIGHT now. 

for most of you, there’s a “separation” here - you broke up or they left you, and you feel frustrated because no matter HOW hard you try to manifest them back or affirm or persist, things don’t seem to change, right?

and then you start getting desperate and crying, asking other people for ‘guidance’ and wondering why they’re not showing up even though you want to be with them SO bad... 

i know, it’s tough! they’re not ‘conforming’, you don’t ‘see it’, so you get anxious - i can see how it can lead people to lose hope, and i understand. 🫂

the good news is, there’s nothing wrong with your SP - the problem lies with YOU!

the truth is, if you keep believing that they don’t want you, if you’re insecure about your bond with them, if you keep worrying about the things that originally led to the breakup - until they stop mattering to YOU, those things WILL continue to matter! 

instead of worrying yourself into knots and wishing things were different, why not simply choose that they are?

there’s a 3P? decide they’re breaking up and moving and you’ll never see them again! ❌

worried your SP is cheating? why would you even allow that to be a POSSIBILITY to you? you don’t need to be so insecure - simply decide there’s NOBODY else for them but you, and there WON’T be!! 🗞️

they told you they don’t love you, and you believed them? well... what do you expect? 🪞

all of the worries and insecurities you have are things YOU have control of, and only YOU can change them - don’t be afraid of that! take power in it - know that every time you’re thinking of them, they’re thinking of you. 

know that every time you want them to change, they ARE capable of it - but it’s YOU who doesn’t believe it’s actually come to pass, so of course they don’t! ❌

you stay stuck in a spiral of hoping and wishing and wanting, and you NEVER have to do that to manifest a single thing! 

STOP IT! GET OUT OF YOUR OWN HEADS! ❌

you don’t have to cry for SP, you don’t have to beg, you don’t have to ask the universe or an etsy witch or even tarot carts - all things are yours to control, but that begins with believing that you DO control them.

you can change their mind about YOU, about ANYTHING, ANYONE - like that! but that depends on YOU! 

so dry your tears, sit with yourself, and ask yourself - what do i want to happen next? 

for them to come back, to mend things, to stand outisde your house in the pouring rain with a boombox over their head? to beg, to cry, to miss you? to simply come back as if nothing ever changed at all?

whatever it is you want, it CAN happen with them, and in an instant - you only need to decide. 

[slutpoppers]

[chris-elkar]

"Well if I am cursed, I guess it's a good thing I'm friends with a powerful demon elder, who just so happens to be handsome too." One of the things he'd learned was that it never hurt to stroke Matthew's ego. Weirdly, he almost felt jealous thinking that he was going to level four to find some other vampire before realizing that was pointless. "Are you saying I'm not an enjoyable distraction?" He gave Matthew an overly charming smile that the demon was sure to remember.

"Ah, yes. And that someone had to be you," the fallen deity replied, eyes flicking over Chris when he took a step closer. "If these sorts of accidents keep happening, you should find out if you've been cursed."

Matthew dismissed Chris' comment with a wave of his hand. "Hardly. Only by associating with you, perhaps. I was on my way up to Level Four before you distracted me."

[itsliyahhbih]

Fat nuggets’ thread 🩷🖤

[cheer-nympho]

Demon Eddie this, Demon Eddie that…take a minute to picture Demon STEVE

Theres so much fun to be had with that. Maybe that’s how he got to the top, favours and exchanges

People come to him with requests and they don’t know how, but he always gets it done.

And then they owe him.

It becomes a thing for him to jokingly go “you owe me!” With a big smile, but they literally do. And he always cashes in, but usually just for small things he wants in the moment. Like a spare cigarette or a drink at a party.

And hey! Maybe Eddie DOES try to summon demons…

And one night, after he’s playing dress up as a satanist, he finally manages to summon one successfully.

Not that he knows that, all he knows is that Steve Harrington is knocking on his door all of a sudden.

Stupid puffy hair and goofy grin staring at him while he leans in.

“You called?”

And Eddie looks towards the phone slowly and back to Steve. Because no, no he didn’t.

He’s too tired and high to even pretend to be polite, just shutting the door in his face before leaning against it with a deep sigh.

But when he opens his eyes, Steve is stood there. In his trailer. As if Eddie didn’t just block his only way in and- okay, yeah. His eyes are fucking red.

He probably shouldn’t have used that book.

[officialvictim]

...Ah. Right. This was something he used to be afraid of too, although it was much easier to deal with when there wasn't a massive creepy pink face staring at him in the corner of his vision.

Ze'd gotten over that fear quickly, at least compared to the other ones. But Vee... they remind her a bit of Mitsi, always paranoid about how the press would perceive her, locking the doors and boarding up the windows at night so they wouldn't track her down at night.

She'd been so distant then. Vic doesn't want Vee to hide away too.

He has to tread carefully. Would the pipe bombs work this time? Please do not. Smith's voice chimes out in their head. For once, Vic is inclined to listen to it. The way Vee talks to the anonymous askers, they probably wouldn't appreciate being blindsided again. Maybe Vic could just help Vee feel a bit more prepared?

"Well, it might be harder for them to get to you in the facility. You could up the security too, make sure no one other than the absolute most necessary workers could enter?" She suggests. Seems sensible enough. Freedom would be proud!

... I didn't actually think you would come Vicky.

//@officialvictim

[itscolossal]

Deniz Kurdak Crafts Fragility and Resilience in Embroidered Depictions of Porcelain

[breadandthread]

My latest knitting project is a ludicrous idea - a large Shetland ring shawl in yarn so thin it's basically thread. I am aiming to knit this for my wedding which is possibly next year, and it almost certainly won't be finished by then. I will try to update here as I progress and face the consequences of my hubris. Top image is my progress so far on the edging of the first border. Bottom image is a completed project by Ravelry user Q-knitter.

Pattern: The Queen Ring Shawl by Sharon Miller (Heirloom Knitting)

Yarn: Jamieson & Smith, Shetland Supreme (100% pure Shetland wool)

Hazel

[heartnosekid]

🌓 mimikyu 🪡

with no people or hands for anon!

🪡-🌓-🪡 / 🌓-🪡-🌓 / 🪡-🌓-🪡

[yreez]

Some Isha frames cause why not 🧵:

[melancholicmoonlight]

It's been a few weeks since Jameson mauled Reid, hahaha. When he finally pulls himself out of the bed at Scarletts Inn, he finds himself much too tired and achy to do whatever sort've job she's going to ask of him today.

Jameson pulls his legs over the side of his bed and sits there a moment, his palms pressed over his eyes. After a few seconds like that, he finally stands and gets dressed, stomping into his boots and leaving the room.

He makes his way to the counter to look for Scarlett, rubbing his eye. He looks kind of haggard, and to be quite frank, he looks like he’s sick. “What was it you wanted me to do, again?”

[coupdejin]

Jin looked over at Tae, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He was maybe a little too pleased with himself for getting the other man to blush so easily. It was kind of endearing, actually. What he found even more incredible was that he, someone who’d never thought of himself as anything particularly special, had somehow managed to make someone who looked like they’d been built by angels as an apology from God blush. Of all things.

He took another drag from his cigarette, exhaling slowly as he shook his head. “No, me neither,” he said, voice low. “The whole one-night stand thing’s kind of overrated.” Usually, he barely made it past a drink. And the few times anything more had happened, it had been in a bathroom stall or someone's dark corner booth. Not exactly peak romance. After that, he’d either never seen them again, or deliberately ignored their messages when they tried to follow up.

So when Tae asked to save his number, Jin paused, a little surprised. “Hm?” His gaze softened as he looked at him, then reached out to take Tae’s phone, punching his number into the keypad. “Yeah,” he said, handing it back. “It’d be nice to see you again.” And he meant it. He turned to the nearby ashtray and stubbed out the cigarette after one last drag, then stepped toward the car as their Uber pulled up. He opened the door for Tae with a small flourish, tipping an imaginary hat as he did. “After you.” 

"Lakeside? No way." The coincidences just kept having up, as if the hand of fate was guiding them, encouraging the pair to stay in one another's company. Tae wasn't a smoker, but it was so common in Korea that it didn't faze him when Jin began to smoke. Kissing a smoker wouldn't bother him, and he was almost immediately blushing in the dark at the thought.

He wasn't crazy, right? There was definitely a vibe between the two of them. Tae wasn't necessarily a prude, but he didn't often rush into things. He'd spent most of his twenties being married, only dated a few people since Spencer, and none of them serious, and yet casual hook-ups weren't usually his cup of tea, either. What was left then, was someone who seemed to flirt with the idea of meeting and pursuing someone, but never actually got very far into the process.

"Luckily it's so dark that you can't see how pink my cheeks are when you talk about me getting you out of your clothes," he answered with a smile, ordering the Uber on his phone. "I don't usually get to the removing clothes stage with someone the same night we meet, but... I hope this is okay? I would really like to save your number, and spend time with you again?"

[vinceaddams]

Guess who found SIX THOUSAND YARDS of black 100% cotton thread at the thrift store?!! (Minus the outer layer, which I removed because it was faded and dirty.) It smells a bit musty but it's still in good condition!

It may sound like an infinite supply of thread, but I've used up more than twice that amount at my part time alterations job in the past 5 years.

I'm going to have to either wind it onto normal sized spools to use it, or set up one of those arm with wire loop thingies that industrials have so I can set it on the table, because huge cones like this just don't work on the little pins on top of domestic machines.

[killyridols]

agnes (agnes pelton 1881-1961) by aili schmeltz, 2024, thread, acrylic, & fabric dye on canvas + muslin over panel, 96 × 72 inches